FabSwingers.com forum: the fantasy of a bondage loving tranny part 2

By *ub_susan_kent OP TV/TS
over a year ago

kent near Bromley

dear Master

having not heard from you in a while i realise

you must be busy....so hope this cheers you..x

slut felt the vehicle come to a stop

then more muffled voices....the air

in he sarcophagus was becoming stale

and she had to gasp through her vented

gag to feed her compressed lungs .

sluts skin was covered in sweat...

and the straps binding her legs and ankles

were hurting...her stockinged

feet began to cramp from wearing the ballet

boots....her mouth now dry with fear...trying

to salivate....whore was drifting in and out

of conciousness.....the buzz from the vibrating

plug had lost its effect....her cunt had become

accustomed to its invasion....

the vehicles boot opened and she felt herself

being lifted....and could feel herself rocking as her

captors carried her to her unknown destination.

the trunk was dropped onto a hard floor....it jolted

her tired and trussed body...and making her bite

on her gag...

after what seemed like a lifetime slut felt fresh air

enter the vented gag...and realised that her captors

had opened the box she had been enclosed in...it

was delicious to feel fresh air in her lungs....but only

focused her attention to the heat she was generating

inside the rubber cocoon....she wriggled as much

as the rubber cocoon would allow her....and when doing

so was roughly manhandled by her captors...who laughed

at her predicament....she could not believe that her

clit was still in an excited state...and throbbed with

excitement....her mind raced.

the zips holding her trussed body inside the rubber sheath

were rapidly undone....her body felt the cool air caress her skin.

but she had been in her crouched position for so long

she could not move.....and just stayed there.....

her arms were grabbed and bound behind her back

at wrists and elbows....this forced slut to raise her head

and almost scream through the vented ball gag.....

take her fucking collar off one guy said....as he did so

the other captor released the straps holding the posture

collar around my neck....i looked down and could

see puddles of sweat all around me on the now

opened rubber cocoon....

but as my neck felt fresh for the first time in ages

my captor encirlcled it with a rope noose....and without

warning pulled it up....forcing slut to stand quickly

on her ballet booted toes.....slut almost blacked out....

the rope biting into her tender neck...and

bringing her back to her reality....she was a helplessly

bound slut...at the mercy of at least 2 mad men....

as i dangled there i heard them snigger...i could not see

my captors but knew they were ther...my eyes could not

focus through lack of oxygen being caused by the noose...

look at her fucking clit!...i think she is enjoying herself too much.

i heard one guy say.....then i felt something slap hard against

my enlarged clit....it brought tears to my eyes ...i wanted to beg for mercy

but all i could do was gurgle through the gag...

best you loose that fucking erection whore!....or Master will

have it cut off.....these words only fanned my passion...

i was in a no win situation and they knew it....

to be continued....

missing you Master.

your whore slave...

susan.x