Synopsis:
Rory has an extremely a messy night planned for her timid & submissive lover Alana.
Full Tags:
F/f, LezDom, Femsub, Humiliation, Masturbation, Public Play, Exhibitionism, Cum Play, Bukkake, Latex, Reluctant, WAM, Sex Toys, Tribbing
Note:
This Story was done as a Commission The request: A girl/girl couple where the main character has a cum fetish, but doesn't want to hook up with men. Her partner tricks her into wearing latex to a party where she gets covered, and her tight rubber outfit is filled with cum.
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As the sun began to set, Alana sat nervously in her room, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She had always been a shy and timid girl, content with spending her evenings curled up with a good book. But tonight, was different. Her girlfriend, Rory, had spent the past few months planning a special kink scene for Alana at local BDSM club, and Alana couldn't help but feel curious about what it was like.
"Come on, Alana, it'll be fun," Rory pleaded. "You never do anything spontaneous anymore. Live a little!"
"I'm not sure I am ready for this." Alana had tried to explain many times to Rory that the thought of going to a loud club filled with strangers; especially men made her stomach twist in knots, but Rory wouldn't take no for an answer.
"You're just making excuses," Rory said to her submissive girlfriend. "It'll be so much fun, I promise!"
Deep down Alana knew Rory was right, Alana had many kinks and she wanted to experience something new and exciting, but she always had trouble pushing herself.
Rory sensed her apprehension and continued to encourage her, "Don't worry, I'll be with you the whole time. Plus, you will look amazing in your new outfit. Try it on, it'll be a fun way to get into the party spirit."
Alana's eyes look down at the 2-piece skin-tight latex suit. "I don't know, Rory, I've never worn anything like that before."
Rory rolled her eyes, "Don't be so uptight. Let's get you dressed up and if you still don't fee like going then we can talk about cancelling."
Alana hesitantly picked up the two-piece black latex catsuit and held it against her body. The shiny, black, rubbery material felt strange to the touch. Alana took a deep breath and despite feeling self-conscious, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement as she slipped off her clothes.
As Alana began to put on the latex pants, she realized that this was going to be a lot harder than she thought. The material was slick and sticky, making it difficult to get a grip. She had to wriggle and squirm just to get the pants up her legs. Alana could feel her heart racing and her palms sweating as she worked to move the rubber up her thighs. Then she struggled to pull it up over her hips, but with a little effort, she managed to shimmy it into place. Once the pants were on, Alana moved on to the shirt, but the struggle continued. The shirt was tight and unyielding, making it difficult to breathe. She had to contort her body just to get the sleeves over her arms, feeling like a contortionist.
Finally, after much effort and contortion, Alana managed to get both the latex pants and shirt on. She looked at herself in the mirror, amazed by how different she looked, almost otherworldly. The material hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating her every curve and contour. Alana felt exposed and vulnerable, but at the same time, it was a thrill to be wearing something so daring.
"Wow, Alana, you look incredible! Do you like it?" Rory asked as she stepped up behind Alana running her hands over her girlfriend's latex covered body.
Alana nodded her head and let out a slight moan, while closing her eyes, letting her body relax as Rory's hands explored her rubbery flesh.
"Good Girl, this is exactly the type of outfit you need to wear tonight. You'll be the talk of the party!" Rory said before spinning Alana around and give her a deep, passionate kiss.
"But..." Alana started to say as she opened her eyes.
"No buts, Now put these on, and we can get going" Rory said as she tossed Alana a pair of 4-inch heel leather ankle boots.
"Damn, Rory" Alana said, her eyes wide with awe as she looked over Rory.
While Alana was getting into her latex Rory had put on a black leather corset that cinched in her waist, revealing her ample cleavage. She also wore a pair of leather thigh-high boots that laced up the front, and fishnet stockings that hugged her curves, and nothing else.
"We will be the hottest couple at the party, now get those heels on and let's go" Rory ordered in a very firm but playful tone.
Alana quickly and quietly put on her shoes. When she finally stood up Rory handed her a long trench coat, almost identical to one that she was currently wearing to cover her naughty outfit. The two girls left the house and got into the waiting uber outside. As they made their way to the club, Alana's heart raced with anticipation and nerves.
As the two girls walked through the doors, the music pounded in their ears and everyone in the lobby seemed to be checking them out. Alana realized that maybe stepping out of her comfort zone wasn't such a bad thing after all, as she felt herself getting aroused from all the attention. The girls checked their coats and headed into the main part of the club. As the girls stepped through a set of big heavy doors into a massive warehouse like room, the smell of sex hit them so hard they could almost taste it. Rory and Alana stared wide-eyed at the size of the club and the depravity on display as there were men & women in various states of dress and undress, most of them were engaging in some kind of sexual or BDSM activity, while others wandered around the room watching the various scenes, there were even some who seemed to be serving champagne like drinks. It was clear to both women that this party had been in full swing for a few hours now.
As Rory and Alana made their way through the crowded club, Rory pulled her friend closer and whispered in her ear. "Time to get on your knees slave!"
"W-what... w-where?" Alana asked nervously looking around as they both come to a stop in the middle of the room.
"Right there." Rory answered as she pointed to a depression in the floor that was about two inches deep with a drain in the center.
Alana's eyes widened in terror, "Rory, I can't do that!"
Rory rolled her eyes and put her arm around Alana, "Don't be silly, we both know you are going to be a good little girl, and do exactly as you are told."
Alana felt like she had no choice but to go along with Rory's plan. Alan took her position kneeling in the middle of the room above the drain, even though she was covered neck to toe she had never felt more exposed or vulnerable. Rory, on the other hand, was beaming with excitement.
Alana looked away from Rory to scan the room, and she quickly spotted a strange naked man approaching her, with every step closer he got it felt like her heart was pounding harder & harder to the point she thought it might burst out of her chest. With out warning the man pointed his cock at Alana and groaned as a thick, creamy shot of cum sprayed out onto the Alana's black latex stomach, leaving a large white stain.
At first, Alana frozen in shock, unsure of what to do. She looked down as another 2 thick jets of cum shot out from the man's cock, which seemed to seep down the black rubber, leaving a greasy trail. Alana with her face mix distress and fear quickly looked over and up at Rory, but instead of offering help or comfort, however, Rory seemed to be enjoying what just happened.
"Wow, Alana, look at you! You're a hot mess," Rory said, chuckling.
Alana could feel the eyes of people from all over the room on her, their gazes lingering a little too long on the stain. She somehow felt even more exposed and embarrassed, as if the stain on her dress was a reflection of what everyone now thought of her.