Mia's Wild Ride and the Twist

Mia was tingling all over as she drove on to the parking lot. Part of it was the vibrator on random, which she had inserted into her vagina before leaving, but that was not the only cause. Under her (rather stereotypical) raincoat she was wearing her neck-entry lavender colored latex catsuit. Her socks and shoes covered the latex toes socks, and the rest of her paraphernalia was ready on the back seat. She pulled into a parking space furthest from the office building and turned off the engine. A deep breath calmed her a bit. She had been preparing for this for a while. She picked up her phone from the passenger seat. Time to send the first message: "Honey, I am here a little early. I brought the van today. Parked in the usual spot. I am going to go do some shopping. You can pick me up when you are done wit your last meeting.". Her thumb hovered for a while above the send button. Had she left something out? She had staked out Magnuses calendar, and had made sure there was no emergency at work when she had left from home.

Magnus and she had been a couple for a few years now. Saying that their sex life was boring would definitely be a lie. There was a lot of playing around, and many toys involved. The vibrator in her pussy started an intense cycle. She clutched the steering wheel hard while it went on. Not now... It eventually subsided. Mia took a deep breath. She had to focus. She unfastened her seatbelt and started moving to the backseat. She and Magnus had had the rear windows darkened. They were hard to see through from the outside. She sat down on the rear seat and undid the belt holding the coat closed, pulling first her right, then her left arm out of the sleeves of the beige raincoat. She folded the coat and put in under the front passenger seat. Mia felt behind the rear seat for the latch. Her fingers found it and pulled. The right and middle part of the seat hinged forward, revealing the fruits of her labors. She had done a lot of preparation. A wooden crate was in the back of the van. There was a cutout for her neck, and padding for her shins and knees lined the bottom of it. She had practiced getting into it several times. Magnus knew nothing of it. It was going to be such a surprise. She reached back and pulled a shopping bag toward her. It contained the rest of her attire. She took out each item, and laid them out on the back of the lowered seat beside her. A hood with nose tubes and two openings for her hair to stick out from, as well as a sheath attached to the mouth. There were no eye openings. This was one of the risks in her plan. She would not be able to see what was going on. There was also a harness-ring-gag, as well as latex gloves matching her catsuit's lavender hue and a pair of spanking new ballet boots she had only worn once so far.

Mia looked at her phone. His last meeting was going to be over soon...

* * *

The first time

Mia and Magnus had met as part of a joint-venture. They were both IT developers, and had been part of the team working between two big companies. During the crunch phase of the project, up to the delivery they had let off steam first at a local bar, later in her bed. It had become customary for them to spend off-time together, culminating in them moving in together. One day Mia had walked in with her arms full, to see Magnus yanking off to porn.

"Oh, so what is this?" she asked. Magnus looked guilty.

"I can explain," he began, "I have some kinky desires. I didn't know how to explain, and I thought you were going to be gone for a couple of hours yet."

She put down the shopping bags and put her hands on her hips. "Then explain them to me."

Magnus let go of the breath he had unconsciously holding. He let go of the now limp thing he had also been holding, and pulled his pants back up. "I get off on the thought of intense orgasms. Women or men tied up and stimulated until they come hard."

Mia sat down beside him and looked at his screen. The watermark said 'House of Gord' a masked and gagged woman, her hair sticking out the top of the mask, wearing a catsuit and an arm-binder. Her catsuit was zipped up between her legs, and two dildoes had been inserted into her orifices. She was on her knees in a steel cage.

"So you like bound women in tight clothing?"

"Umm," Magnus hesitated.

Mia looked at the screen again, then into his eyes. "Is this what turns you on?" She asked, "So you would be more turned on if I was bound, trussed and crated?"

He paused, feeling a small rush of blood to his member. "I would be lying if that image didn't turn me on... Please don't judge me. I love what we have together. I would hate to lose it, but the thought of a woman strapped up to a device turns me on in a way no other fantasy has before. The thought of coming across a woman strapped up, ready to be used turns me on enormously."

That had set her thinking... She got enormously turned on by feeling her partner's arousal; Giving a blowjob, feeling his dick harden as she worked on it sent tingles down through her belly, or feeling him close to climax sent her endorphins rushing through her body, multiplied in her belly and shot to her sex. "I feel your excitement, but I need to approach this my way."

Brian was clearly partly relieved and frustrated.

A couple of weeks later Mia had done some research and found herself being turned on by some of what she saw. She had found that the anonymity of some of the outfits had turned her on. She had made the orders and laid her first plans. The courier had dropped off a very plain looking package. She was opening it now. A custom latex neck-entry catsuit with attached toe-socks in an (apparently) classic black. She had also bought a set of bright red restraints that connected to put her into a frog tie, a gag and a hood. She had been working from home and Magnus had been at his office. She had dressed up in the catsuit, and put on the cuffs from the restraint set. The camera was already set up, and she posed for a couple of pictures with the cuffs loosely attached. She unclipped the cuffs and reviewed the pictures. Good. None of the pictures has her face showing. She sent off a text to Magnus. It read: 'I did some exploring today. So let me get this straight: If you were to come home and find me dressed in a catsuit and tied up like the girl on this picture, you would be extra turned on?'. She hit send and put the phone away. She went to their bathroom and put on the hood. It had openings for her eyes and mouth and a top opening for a ponytail. She tied her hair in a ponytail on top of her head, luxuriating in her long auburn hair. She wrapped a string around the base of the ponytail, and fed the two ends through the hair-hole in the mask. She put her chin in the mask, and pulled it over her head. Next, her fingers found the string and pulled it until her hair popped through. She pulled the pony tail through, and pulled on the zipper to close the hood. It was tight on her throat. Interesting feeling. She looked in the mirror and turned her head slowly from side to side, admiring the look. She put on some makeup and glanced at her phone. Two unread messages had arrived. The first read 'I would. Definitely.' The second read 'Hey wait -- is that our bedroom?'. Mia selected another image and sent that off. No text accompanying it. The reply was almost immediate. 'Fuck! You look hot in that. I love your body, but that is so awesome on you.' She smiled, and went back into the bedroom. She was sure that Magnus would be wrapping up and leaving early. Her fingers went to the zipper at her crotch and undid it, feeling her wet pussy. She played a little with her clit, feeling the arousal brought on, partially by dressing up, but also by the thought of her aroused boyfriend trying not to rush too obviously to get home to his horny girlfriend. She opened the top drawer in her bedside table and pulled out a vibrating egg. She twisted it, and slowly teased it into her wet pussy. The deep vibrations aroused her even more. Her fingers found her clitoris, and started rubbing it while she waited a couple of minutes. Then she started the video call app and called Magnus up, setting the phone on the tripod.

The screen changed, and Magnuses face appeared. His eyebrows rose, and his mouth went wide.

"Hi Honey" Mia said, still stimulating her clit with one hand. "You have two choices. First is to hurry home, and find me tied up here, wet and ready for you to play with me. The catch is that I get to do something to you, which I decide. Second is to watch me get off, right here and now and then come home to find me all vanilla, with all this put away, only to wander if this was all a weird dream..."

Magnus visibly gulped. "I am almost to the car..."

She could see him hurrying along. "Okay. Remember the cost." She glanced at the packet lying open on the side table. The contents were not going to please Magnus... to start with, at least.

Mia teasingly put on her new red ball-gag, displaying it to the camera. She then drew her ankles up on the bed and started affixing the cuffs to each other, ankle to wrist.

She lay there writhing on the bed when Magnus came stalking in to the bedroom. When she had noted that he had stopped the car, she had maneuvered around so that she was on her shoulders and knees with her derriere towards the bedroom door, her head turned so that she could watch him. Apparently he had started shredding clothes since closing the front door. He stopped in the door, jumping on one leg, trying to kick off his trousers and underwear. He finally got the trousers dislodged and looked up. A silent "Wow" passed his lips. His erection was stiff as a flagstaff. He approached, and started caressing Mia's large, black, latex covered buttocks. Her flesh tingled at the touch, sending bolts of pleasure through her skin to her sex. He felt her tremble. He let his fingers explore her body, marveling at the smooth, blemish-free covering. Down her thighs to her inner knee, across to her calves, past the ankle cuffs, and all the way to her individually covered toes. He sighed deeply, moving his hands to caress the palms of her bare hands, up her arms to her shoulders and head. As he leaned over her latex covered body to kiss her cheek, his erect sex touched her buttock, smearing the juices of his arousal over her bottom. She trembled again, and he couldn't contain himself any longer. He stepped back, reaching up and unzipping the crotch of the catsuit in one smooth motion. The latex retracted, exposing her swollen pussy and puckered rectum. His fingers closed around the lanyard to the vibrating egg, removing it from the wet cave, and turning it off, discarding it absentmindedly. He got to his knees and kissed Mia's pussy, slightly spreading her labia with his tongue. He was only slightly tempted to start licking her pussy. They were both super turned on. He got up, pulled her bodily to the edge of the bed, and without further delay, pushed his swollen dick into her pussy. And he started pounding. Deeper and deeper, faster and faster...

Neither of them remembered all the details of what came between that and the intense climax. Mia had never expected the climax to be so intense. The combination of the sensation of the latex, being bound, the vibrators build up, and the mighty arousal of Magnus sent her into a violent, body-shaking orgasm. As her orgasm rose to its crescendo, he also came. The wet, hot feeling of his climax renewed her orgasm. He drew himself close to her and rode out the remnants of their combined climax, until they both stilled. He collapsed on the bed beside her, breathing hard. Mia began to make gagged noises beside him. He reached over and undid the gag, which she spit out, and started moving her jaw to limber it.

"My arms too please" She said, after a while.

"Oh?" He said teasingly, slowly caressing her, "I was thinking I should keep you like this for a while."

"No way," Mia threw back, "I want to stretch my legs." She started moving around trying to reach the buckles.

Magnus sighed, and undid the clasp on her right cuffs. She slowly extended her leg as he undid the left clasp. "I had hoped you would be up for trying things out, but I had not expected this."

"I sort of went down a rabbit hole, trying to figure out your fascination," she continued, "There are many subcultures, and I think we can have a lot of fun together." She let her legs down, pushed back from the bed and stood up and stretched her body. All her curves enticed Magnus, and his arousal was apparent. Mia saw it too. She reached a hand down to caress him, as her eyes locked with his. "It was intense, but I wouldn't only want to have sex like that forever on."

Mia straddled Magnus and started moving rhythmically on his dick. He looked admiringly at the auburn haired, blue-eyed black-clad beauty riding him on their bed. "You never seize to amaze me." he breathed, as she rode him towards another orgasm. Mia watched him closely, and as he got closer to releasing his second load, she considered how far she should go this first time.

"Remember I said something about a price?" She said, between humps.

"Mmm," he moaned, "I remember."

"I bought a chastity device for you," she said, still riding, feeling the throbbing signaling that he was close to blowing his load again. She got off him, and moved her still latex covered face to his dick, encompassing his girth with her lipstick-red lips. She started sucking, licking and jerking him off until he came once more.

Magnus moaned and came. Mia took all the semen, and licked him clean.

"Now then. You are going to help me out of this, and joining me in a long, hot shower. Then we are going to test fit the chastity device. You are going to wear it while we go out for dinner, to try it out. When we get home, before we go to bed, I will let you out. I will tell you when to put it on again, and when it comes off, It will be you who has the intense orgasm."

Magnuses dick twitched. "Sounds exciting," he said. But Mia could hear that he was a little hesitant.

* * *

Mia thought back to that first experience. The day before yesterday she had laid out the chastity device on the bathroom sink while Magnus had been showering. It had become the norm. When she had laid a plan, she would lay out the device, sans-key and he would be wearing it until her surprise was sprung. She was sure that he expected to have to wear the device until tomorrow, Friday. That had become the standard operating procedure of their games. My, oh my, was he going to be surprised. Especially since that part of her surprise was, that she was the one who was going to be in bondage.

The anticipation of what was to come sent a bolt of thrill through her. Her fingers felt toward her sex. She longed to feel the wetness. It was denied her. Both her holes were covered by latex garments with condom sheaths lining them, filled with toys. Her pussy had a toy in it, connected to her phone. It was sending pleasure and denial to her sex through the ether. She had made her own app to manage it. Even tied it into the sensors of the car. Her anus was also filled. That was some toy. It could inflate and deflate itself, vibrate, and light up, all of the features command-able through Bluetooth.

Mia sent the next text "I am going to walk to the store and pick up some broccoli. Will you pick me up in 20 minutes?" She knew that he would be in a meeting for five more minutes before he would see her text.

Mia laced up the boots. She had opted for no locks on those. They were not comfortable, but she was going for a certain look. With big difficulty, she moved over the backseat to the cargo area. She picked put a strap, and placed it around her left thigh and shin, cinching it tight. Next strap encompassed the right thigh and shin. Nice start to a frog-tie. Mia mounted the custom cushion. It elevated her rounded buttocks, and exposed her latex-clad behind to anyone viewing from the back of the van. Anyone who opening the trunk at this moment, would see her exposed latex ass. Open, but for the dark purple latex sheaths guarding against anything unexpected, stuffed with the vibrating toys.

She leaned forward, balancing on her knees and pulled the seat back upright so it clicked. Magnus normally threw his backpack in the rear seat, so he would notice if the seat was down. She reached up to the small box she had affixed to the rear-right corner of the cargo area. It was a hide-a-key, modified to work with Bluetooth. Inside were the key to Magnuses chastity belt, as well as the key to release her from her soon-to-be prison.

If Magnus had only realized all the time she had spent fine-tuning the tech. He would had been dripping if he had known she had been in her old apartment strapped up and helpless. Waiting for the timer to reach its climax. Unable to undo the restraints, if the release should not work. Multiple stand-ins had had to suffer. Her styrofoam mannequin-stand-in had to get to the realization many times that they were in it for posterity, because her programming had failed to account for all the cases that could occur. She was quite sure that she had gotten all the serious defects out of the system. She moved the crate top over, and attached the lanyard to it, which would pull it closed, and lock the top of the crate. She pressed the 'run scenario' button on the app, and a 5 minute timer appeared an happily started counting down.

Mia put the latex mask up to her face, fitting her chin into it, and pulling it over her head. She felt it hug her face tight. It had no eye holes and there was a dark purple condom attached to it instead of an oral opening. She persuaded the two tubes to crawl their way into her nostrils, enabling her to breathe. She had had to acclimatize herself to that. It was definitely a comfort to know that she would be able to breathe, even though she would not be able to see anything, and hear only some things. She had a Bluetooth ear-wig in one ear, connected to her bespoke phone app. Every thirty seconds a slight beep alerted her that time had passed. She put on the harness, opening to let the ring settle behind her front teeth, and did up all the straps, fixing it firmly in place. She inserted a small phallic dildo, snapping it onto the ring, so that it wouldn't drop out.

Mia lowered her body to the opening in the crate, resting her chest and throat against the opening. She slipped her arms into two loops between her ankles. She felt for the button beneath her, and pressed it, letting her breath out. The automation was taking over. She heard a longer beep and felt the loops ratchet closed. This was it. She was going to be helpless until the emergency timer ran out, or the emergency release was pressed. She felt the lid lower and lock over her. A soft noise indicated that the magnetic lock had released the lid and retracted into the box at the side of the cargo space. To any observer, the box would appear to have been locked from the outside. She was now helpless. Covered in latex from head to toe, filled with vibrators, in the back of their van, at the mercy of anyone who would open the trunk. Hopefully that would be Magnus. Hopefully that would not be before the four hour emergency timer elapsed.

While she was squirming in the back of the van, Magnus was finishing his presentation of the solution to the last issue the project was facing. He exited the meeting room, and casually took out his phone to see if Mia had arrived. She had. Magnus read the texts. No rush. She had gone to the local store shopping fro broccoli. He preferred cauliflower. Broccoli was so coarse. Magnus chatted with a couple of colleagues, and slowly made his way to his booth. Picked up his stuff, and started toward the elevator. One of the student helpers followed him to the elevator, and on to the car park. Stephanie was her name. She was in the final year of her studies, working with his team to do some of the menial tasks that might otherwise be down-prioritized, and potentially delay the project. She was a hard worker, and most often accepted any task, or volunteered for extra work, possibly to get a few extra bucks to sweeten the student life. Her car was parked next to the van. Magnus opened the driver's side rear door and put his backpack on the floor behind the driver's seat.