The Admirer and the Surprise

The woman in the latex mask on screen was on her knees and sucking his dick, taking it in deep. She paused and let his cock slide slowly out of her full red lips, looked directly at the camera and smiled as she wanked his rock hard dick with a long gleaming PVC glove, she knew what was coming next. She wanted it to happen, she welcomed it.
The man took a step back as her gloved hand released his throbbing member and he replaced it with his own gloved hand and began to stroke his cock. She smiled again at the camera.
"Come on my tits," she pleaded, as he wanked faster and faster. "I want all your load on my tits, cover them in your cum."
She placed one glossy PVC encased arm under her pierced breasts and raised them up, awaiting his load. The man grunted and climaxed. Ropes of thick and creamy hot cum shot out from his penis and splashed onto first one firm pierced tit and then the other as he shifted his weight slightly. He finished coming and her warm mouth engulfed his cock and sucked the last few drops of spunk from his penis as his cum began to run down her glistening tits. He withdrew and exited stage left and she got up off her booted knees and sat down on a nearby chair. She opened her legs, which were wrapped in gleaming black PVC thigh high platform boots with four inch spike heels, and spread them wide.
She produced a black dildo and sucked on it like she was blowing it before reaching down and inserting it in her smooth waxed pussy. She began to fuck herself and she placed her other gloved hand on her clit and masturbated. Natasha was rubbing her own clit furiously, dressed in the very same thigh high boots as she masturbated on the bed in a hotel a few miles from the city. She looked so fucking hot in the video, dressed in fetish wear and it was so damn sexy and kinky to see her pierced tits covered in ropes of Jack's glistening hot cum which was running slowly down her large breasts.
Her other hand began tweaking the nipples of the same pierced tits and her orgasm rushed towards her. She lifted her right boot off the bed and slammed the long heel down as her huge orgasm swept through her. She lay panting for a moment basking in the warm and enveloping post orgasm feeling as the smell of her sex permeated the room.
She sighed and her booted legs creaked slightly as she crossed them and began to relax. She liked her job but hated the team building exercises her boss insisted they attend every few months in this out of the way hotel and she also hated being separated from Jack, even if it was only for a few days. The only team building exercises Natasha was interested in was being double teamed. This was on her bucket list and it was now a top priority and she would have to speak to Jack about it.
Natasha had already been double penetrated numerous times but not with two cocks. She'd had two dildos on the sex machine in her, she'd been fucked by Sabrina and Solstice with two strap-ons and by one of the strap-ons and Jack's cock up her ass and she knew from first hand experience that the dildos or strap-ons were no substitute for a hard throbbing member and a man who was a skilled lover. The problem was that men with that particular skill set were thin on the ground and even if they did find someone, it would always be Jack who put it in her ass, she wasn't sure she trusted anyone else.
She sighed because they weren't getting any closer to finding a suitable man and neither was she getting any closer to finding a woman she could really fall for and have a relationship with and satisfying sex and not the sterile and mechanical sex she'd experienced with Sabrina and Solstice. She would never be doing that again, it went against the whole ethos of their website where it had to be genuine and fun or it wasn't going on video. Only Jack's insistence they needed the videos with Sabrina and Solstice to broaden their appeal stopped her taking the videos down. She sighed again but her onscreen alter ego, meanwhile, hadn't stopped masturbating and Natasha's hand went to her crotch again.
At that same moment in a bedroom in a city apartment a few miles away, another woman wearing gleaming thigh high boots and long shiny PVC gloves was also masturbating to the same video. Scarlett had come across the video on a porn site and had immediately fallen for this sexy and erotic woman with her beautiful pierced tits that sat high on her chest and her amazing bubble butt. It was the first and only time in her life she'd subscribed to a private porn channel and she had probably wanked her way through every video. This woman was so sexy and it was a pity she couldn't see her face clearly because of the latex mask but she understood that it was for anonymity purposes.
Mistress Tasha wore fetish leather and PVC clothes along with thigh boots with high heels in every single video she uploaded to the internet. Scarlett had a thing for fetish wear, especially the boots, but she'd never had the nerve to buy anything until one morning on a escort bursa whim and inspired by Mistress Tasha, she'd gone online and purchased some black stretch patent thigh high platform boots and shiny long PVC gloves. Her items had arrived a few days later and she had practically run to her bedroom and stripped in record time. She'd torn open the package and removed the gloves from the transparent plastic bag, unfurled them and inserted her right hand into the corresponding gleaming long glove and pulled it on over her arm, working her fingers into the tight glove and dragging it all the way to her upper arm. She repeated the action quickly with the other glove and she loved the sensations as the gloves hugged and gripped her skin tightly and also the way they felt when she touched her body and she wanted to masturbate right that moment but she wanted to finish dressing first.
Scarlett had taken the boots out of the box and slowly pulled down the zip of the right boot, loving the sound it made and the strong smell of brand new patent leather as she sat down on the bed. She could feel the heat emanating from her pussy as she'd slipped her foot into the shiny long boot and dragged the zip up, the boot wrapping tightly around her leg as she went. Fuck, it had felt so sexy and she'd quickly pulled on the other boot. She'd also loved the slight creaking sound of the PVC as she moved and when the black boots rubbed together and the four inch height gain was very welcome, it made her feel tall and powerful. She also loved how the tops of the boots gripped her thighs and the platform on the sole of the boots made it easier to walk around in high heels.
She'd masturbated with abandon with her shiny gloved right hand and here she was a few days later, admiring her legs in the gleaming PVC thigh high platform boots with four inch spike heels in the mirror and after some practice she now found them relatively comfortable to walk around in though this was really all about how they made her feel. But that wasn't quite true, it was the combination of the way they looked and the way they felt on her, the effect they had on her. And they made her feel hot, sexy and wanting to have sex and lots of it in her boots like Mistress Tasha did in her videos. She wanted to ride a cock on a chair or on the bed cowgirl style, reverse cowgirl style or take it from behind with one long booted leg up on a chair or the bed but there was no one there except for her and the only options available to her were to masturbate or use sex toys. Again inspired by Tasha she placed a chair in front of the mirror on her bedroom wall, sat down and spread her booted legs wide.
She tweaked a nipple with the fingers of one glove, how she wanted pierced nipples, and moved her other hand down to her wet vagina and began to masturbate. It didn't take her long to orgasm and she moved over to the bed still deeply aroused and began masturbating again while dressed in the same outfit that Mistress Tasha was wearing in a video on the TV on the wall at the end of her bed.
Her pace quickened as Mistress Tasha's partner came all over her tits, ropes of his cum covering her fabulous breasts. Fuck me, she was so sexy, she thought. Tasha got on a chair and masturbated while shoving a black dildo into her vagina. Scarlett shuddered as she felt her orgasm rise. She would give anything to go down between Tasha's long booted legs and lick her beautiful smooth pussy out. She'd never felt attracted before to someone who wasn't in the real world, part of her circle or someone she'd seen on a night out or even at work but she was definitely hooked on this woman and she hadn't even seen her face clearly.
Mistress Tasha got to her feet, turned and knelt on the chair and Scarlett could clearly see the head of the blue diamond jewelled butt plug peeking out of her ass as she continued to fuck herself with the dildo. This part of the video sent Scarlett over the edge and she moaned in pleasure as her orgasm swept through her. Her breathing slowly returned to normal and her body relaxed and she sat up, swung her gleaming long boots off the bed and went over to her table and turned on her computer.
She crossed her booted legs and made a mental note that a butt plug was another thing she wanted to try but first she was going to see if she could get in contact with Tasha. She knew from the details on her porn channel that she lived in Scarlett's general area, perhaps a nearby town. Maybe they could meet up and hang out but she'd have to be careful because she didn't want Tasha to think she was some kind of stalker, rather she was just another human being looking to make a connection and if it led somewhere then well in good.
Scarlett was bi and though she'd had numerous sexual experiences, they were a bit vanilla and she hadn't had much luck with partners who said she was too sweet and gentle. What was wrong with being a sweet person? She was also often shy in her dealings with people bursa otele gelen escort and this had definitely been a problem as it had stopped her doing things in the past and ruined some experiences for her. But her problem now was she wasn't sure how she would broach the subject with Mistress Tasha. She decided she would write a comment under one of her videos and then send a private message to her email address on the page.
She wasn't some naive young girl and she imagined this beautiful and sexy woman received thousands of messages and requests every week so the question was how she could get her attention without coming across as some kind of obsessed weirdo. That was if she was even interested in interacting with the subscribers and fans and maybe she kept her distance as there had to be a lot of crazies getting in contact but Scarlett figured it was still worth a shot and it wasn't like she had anything to lose.
She would need a profile pic and she pulled on her latex mask and some shiny PVC underwear and took a number of photos of herself in the mirror topless while wearing her gleaming thigh high platform boots and glossy long PVC gloves and sent them to her email with the intention of choosing one to send to Mistress Tasha's email address..
Scarlett was 24 years old, of average height with long dirty blonde hair, firm 36 D breasts, an attractive face with her full lips and huge dark brown eyes being maybe her most attractive features. She had a well toned body and shapely legs with a smallish tight ass and she knew lots of men and women who found her extremely attractive and sexy. She hoped this photo would pique Tasha's interest and encourage her to get in contact.
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"Hey honey, I'm home," called Natasha laughing to herself, imagining she was in an 80s or 90s sitcom as she shut the front door behind her.
No answer. Where was Jack? She'd been stuck, and stuck was the operative word for her, at the hotel for a couple of days and thanks to her high sex drive, she was seriously horny. Masturbation, as enjoyable as it was, was in no way, shape or form a substitute for sexual intercourse for her.
"Jack, Jack?"
The door of the spare room where they shot most of their videos for the website opened and a flustered looking Jack appeared and closed the door behind him a little too quickly, she thought.
"Hi babes, what are you up to?"
"Nothing," said Jack, pulling her close and giving her a passionate kiss.
Natasha broke away from the kiss.
"What's going on in the spare room?" she demanded, and reached for the handle but Jack stepped in her way.
"Nothing Natasha," he said, just a little too quickly again for her liking and now she definitely knew something was up as he didn't meet her eyes when she stared at him.
"What the fuck are you up to?" she snapped, and he sighed.
"Look, I've got a surprise for you but I wasn't expecting you back so soon. I need a couple of more hours to finish."
Natasha squealed in delight, she loved surprises.
"Brilliant, can't wait. Look, I'm going to have a nap. You send me a WhatsApp when you're ready."
"Great, put on your catsuit outfit when you wake up," he said.
"It just gets better and better," his girlfriend smiled, giving him a kiss and turning on her heel.
She went through to their bedroom, stripped, flopped down on the bed and soon fell asleep. When she woke, she looked at her WhatsApp messages or she was looking for one in particular.
Jack
Ready!
She jumped off the bed and grabbed her boots, her PVC gloves, her catsuit, a butt plug and some lube. She selected some latex medical gloves from the box on the chest of drawers and snapped them on.
First, she squirted some lube on her rosebud, which felt deliciously cold, and then squirted some more on her gloved fingers and inserted one. Oh, that felt good and Natasha slipped another finger in and began stretching her ass. She withdrew them, repeated the operation with the lube, reinserted her fingers and added a third. She was nicely lubricated now. She coated the mid-sized butt plug she'd selected with lube, pressed it against her back passage and gasped a little as it slipped past her sphincter, opening her wider and stretching her ass. She pushed some more and her ass pulled it in and closed tightly around it. It felt so damn good and she could feel the weight of it.
The latex gloves were pulled off and quickly disposed of in the bin in the corner. She had a butt plug in her ass at some stage nearly everyday now. She liked the feeling of fullness, the tightness and the weight of the metal devils and she loved turning to look in the mirror at the sparkling diamond head peeking out between her pale white arse cheeks. It also had the added advantage of keeping her nicely lubricated bursa merkez escort in the event she wanted to have anal sex, which was something she had various times a week.
She sat on the bed, slipped her legs into the skin tight shiny black catsuit and standing, dragged it slowly up her body. She inserted her arms and wriggled into it until it was all the way up and then manoeuvred her pierced breasts into the underwire supports and closed up the long zip at the front. She smoothed out some wrinkles on her arms, legs and torso and turned to look at herself in the mirror.
Natasha loved how her ass looked in the shiny PVC catsuit and how the suit lifted her breasts up a little, they were straining against the tight shiny material and the silver barbells on her pierced nipples were clearly outlined. She pulled on her long gleaming gloves and turned her attention to the boots. She loved these boots, they were so damn sexy. She placed her right foot in the boot, pushed down and dragged the zip up, loving the erotic sound it made and how the PVC wrapped itself around her leg, hugging its contours. She repeated the operation with the other long boot and got to her feet, appreciating the height gain the heels gave her.
The woman in the long wall mirror looked so damn hot to her. In fact, she looked like sex on legs in this outfit. The shiny black PVC thigh high platform boots with their four inch spiked heels looked endless and she adored how they made her hips and ass sway when she walked. She was so used to these heels now that she didn't walk so much as stride. She also loved the sound her boots made as the PVC creaked and the high heels clicking on the wooden floor always sounded so erotic to her ear. She did her makeup, paying special attention to her red lips and smokey eyeshadow, took one final look at her outfit in the mirror and marched out of the bedroom and knocked on the door of their spare room. Jack opened and stuck his head around the door.
"I hope you like this babes," he said earnestly, and Natasha gasped and squealed with delight as he stepped back and held the door open.
"What? How?" she stammered, and she was momentarily lost for words as she stared open mouthed at what used to be their spare room.
"You built me a sex room," she screamed in ecstasy, getting her voice back in a hurry.
She cast her eyes over it, trying to take it all in and he had done wonders with the space. The walls were a sexy vibrant red and one wall had an enormous mirror, far bigger than the one in that hotel they had gone to, the floor was a lighter shade of red, one part wooded and the other part carpeted. There was a Saint Andrew cross, and another area with heavy steel chains hanging from the ceiling ending in cuffs, a bed with black latex sheets, which had a large mirror on the ceiling directly overhead, a couch for lounging around next to a little bar and then she turned and looked at the corner and burst into tears.
"Fuck babe, what's the matter? I thought you'd be happy," said a worried looking Jack, taking her in his arms.
"I'm so happy," she sobbed, and he laughed.
"You don't sound it," he laughed again.
"I'm so happy because I have the greatest boyfriend in the world who listens to me, does everything I want, brings all my fantasies to life and I love you with all my heart," and she sobbed again into his chest.
"And my makeup is ruined," she half laughed between sobs.
He had built a little stage in the corner, raised about a foot off the ground and there was a stripper pole in the centre of the stage.
"You got me a stripper dance pole and built me a stage. I don't deserve you," and she sobbed again into his chest.
"Hey, hey listen. It's me who doesn't deserve you. You're the one who's made all my fantasies come true but as much as I love all the outfits and the kinkiness, if you tell me in the morning you're done with it then we're done with it all. I'm going to be by your side until the day I die. You are my world Natasha, you are my life."
"Oh stop it!" she said, crying again.
Nobody else would understand the special thing they had. It wasn't so much about the stripper pole or the outfits or even the incredible sex they had on a regular basis. It was the depth of feeling they had for each other, the trust, the absolute certainty the other person always had their back, that they would do anything to see the other person happy and run through a firestorm to save them. They weren't that dreaded term soulmates, they were far more than that and they were far beyond that. Natasha sobbed again when she thought about it all.
"Ok enough," said Jack firmly, placing his hands on her shoulders.
"This is a good thing, this is for you, well and for me too," and she laughed.
She pulled herself together, it was just that she felt so lucky to have him.
"Ok look, just give me a minute to redo my makeup," and she strode away in her high heels.
Jack had the opportunity to collect his own thoughts. He'd been taken aback by her initial reaction but he knew where she was coming from and he felt exactly the same. His life was nothing without her and if she ever left, he would find a tall building and jump off. He heard Natasha approaching in her heels, she'd redone her makeup but was still a bit red eyed.