"He caught her scent before his brain registered what he was seeing.  A girl was suspended inside the crate.  She was encased from head to toe in a black skin-tight rubber suit ..."

from The Gift


The Art of Melinoe

“Since we’re going out, I thought it best to use a glove. You don’t mind baby, do you?”

“No, Ma’am.”

“Good boy. Anyway, sometimes gloves are fun, don’t you think?”

An involuntary shudder ran through him as he felt her latex covered and lubed finger slide into his anus. She played with him for a bit, fucking him with first one finger and then two before she slid them out. She didn’t leave him empty for long, though. She gently, but firmly pushed the metal plug inside him until it was fully seated and his sphincter closed around the narrow neck.

One of his favorite plugs, it was also the most comfortable for long-term wear. It was cold now, but would warm up quickly. It was a heavy object, weighing over two pounds, but he found the weight comforting, and because of its special wide bulb and narrow neck design, it wouldn’t fall out; he couldn’t even force it out. Lost in the sensations, he came back to the here and now when he heard Sunny remove the glove.

“Have a seat, baby, and finish your drink. Look how nice and hard you are.”
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