face, although her eyes now looked somewhat calmer.
Of course, he already knew what Mandy thought of him. He couldn’t understand
it, she seemed genuinely to love him, yet she forced these perverse and
bizarre ordeals upon him. It hadn’t occured to him yet that Flora had been
going through similar ordeals for years, and despite today’s unusual
developments, loved it.
Perverse, said Jason to himself, now isn’t that the pot calling the kettle
black! And she did warn you about `trials and tests’.
The more he thought about it, the more he became interested in Mandy’s idea
of entertainment, although he wasn’t sure he wanted to find everything out
first-hand.
It seemed for the moment, though, that he had no choice.
Flora was relieved when Mandy led Jason from the room, having been
rather embarrassed from her orgasmic walk around the table. Now her
rubber corselet grew cool and clammy, her sweat trickling down her body
under the tight material. Her arousal had cooled- she felt just a
little disgusted with herself and wished she could get the suit off and
take a hot shower.
In a short time, Mandy returned with an appliance dolly, the sort of
thing one moves refrigerators with. She strapped Flora into it like so
much baggage, and wheeled her away. Flora was relieved that she
wouldn’t have to walk anywhere, and she hoped she wouldn’t be exposed
to Jason’s wide-eyed stare again.
Flora had been with Mandy for years, and was quite comfortable in their
master-slave relationship, but the presence of this naive young man was
somehow embarrassing. Of course, the fact that she hadn’t slept with a
man in over a year until last night, might have had something to do
with her attraction to him. She had a love for novelty, and her years
with Mandy had given her time to think about alternatives, until she
had actually begun to look forward to playing with a man again.
A bump as they entered the servants’ lift brought her back to reality.
Flora’s stomach complained as it sloshed with the full load of liquid
‘breakfast’ that had been force-fed to her. She wondered what Mandy
had in store for her today. She soon found out. The lift lurched DOWN
instead of up, and she knew that she was in for more “discipline”
before Mandy would consider this whole matter with Jason over with.
When they reached the basement, she was wheeled into their exercise
room, which at times, Mandy used as a supplement to the many dedicated
“play rooms” that Mandy had had installed over the last few years. To
Flora’s horror, Mandy’s exercise treadmill had been brought in. She
suspected immediately what what that was intended for. Off to one side
was Jason in the ’sandwich rack’ as Flora called it.
He’d never looked so good as far as Flora was concerned. He was held
quite immobile between the heavy sheets of transparent silicone rubber,
every curve of muscle looking as if it were dipped in the shiny, clear
material. She thought that the material had somehow been stretched to
cover his head as well, until she realized it was a new molded helmet
made of the same silicone rubber. She also saw with a shock that his
hair was gone, his shiny pate clearly visible beneath the transparent
rubber hood. For a moment, she felt a flash of sympathy for him as she
recalled how embarrassed she had felt when she had lost her hair, years
ago.
She had never seen anyone else in the frame, but she remembered how it
felt, and remembering turned her on. Held immobile, vertically, he
appeared almost to be suspended in mid-air, only the gleam of the shiny
material giving away the effect. She longed again for his touch,
though she knew it would be unattainable for some time.
Mandy guided Flora until she was standing on the treadmill, facing
Jason in his bizarre bondage. He looks like a bug on display, she
…End of the part40. To be continued..