© Copyright 2003 - Terri - Used by permission
Storycodes: Solo-F; D/s; shave; enema; insert; toys; latex; catsuit; crate; transport; cons; X
Hi my name is Jen you are joining me on my way to answer my door. I am wearing just my robe that is big and fluffy and does not show much at all. But under it, which you and the person ringing the doorbell cannot see, is my small (5’5, 110 lbs) body. I have small (32B) firm breasts with pink nipples that are very sensitive. And my nicely shaved pussy.
I open the door to say “hello,” to the UPS man standing there beside a large crate.
“I have a package for a Jen Sinclair,” He says to me.
“I am Jen Sir,” Not ever being able to call a Man anything but Sir or Master.
“It’s a large package, where would you like it Ma’am?” He says as I sign for it.
“Just inside the door will be fine Sir.”
After he had brought in the 4-foot long crate. He left, I closed the door and turned back to the large crate wondering what is in it. I got a crow bar and opened the top of the crate. Inside I find a large manila envelope on top of what looks to be a shiny metal trunk. I grab the envelope take it to the kitchen to sit down and read it with a cup of coffee.
Now I am sitting with a fresh coffee while I open the envelope with shaky hands. In the envelope are several others all numbered but one, which says “OPEN ME FIRST”. So I do and this is what it says:Dear slave,
Ok I see you are still reading on which means you now belong to
me so you better be naked now. I want you delivered at the
end of the week, so tie up all your loose ends (sorry about the pun). After
that then on Wednesday you may open letter one. Make sure to cancel your
lease, all your utilities. There is no need to bring anything I have not
said in the letters. I just need your body and mind. Now you are
to do this entire thing with only a sundress and shoes on and nothing else
understood. You are to also only be on a liquid diet starting today. Now
do these things and read the next letter on Wednesday my slave.
It is now Wednesday morning and I am sitting at the table with a coffee again with the letter number 1 in front of me. I have everything tied up as I was told. Now I am shaking again as I open this letter:Dear slave,
“Well I guess that would be a problem if I was staying here any longer”, I giggle to myself.
I dry off and see myself in the mirror. What a sight, I have never seen anything like it before. I looked like a little kid again but I guess I am still only 18. I walk back to the kitchen the air cool on my skin. I pick up the letter again.Good slave you should be hairless now. You will stay that way forever, as that hair remover was permanent. On we go then slave you should go to the trunk again and get the enema bag, the solution for it, and the anal plug that is in there. You are to take 5 2-quart enemas they are labeled in the order you are to take them. Then after you are sure you have been totally cleaned and emptied you are to put in the anal plug. Do it now! Being so horny now I go back to the bathroom and clean myself out 5 times like I was told. I then sat on the toilet for sometime making sure I have gotten it all out of me. Then I insert the large plug into my ass, it was very large and hurt a lot. Master never mentioned any lube so I did not use any. This done I went back to the kitchen. That being the end of that letter I opened the number 2 letter it read:
Checking the note I started with the clear latex stockings pulling them up my super smooth legs. I was taking my time with everything I did not want to rip anything. I then pulled on the latex gloves they sent tingles around my body. They reached all the way up to my armpits. I then put on the latex hood. It was very tight but fit my bald skull perfect. I then went and got some talcum powder and sprinkled it all over my body so the catsuit would slip over the other latex.
Getting the catsuit I slowly inch myself into it squeezing myself into it as I go. It was very tight and hard to get into. After about 30 mins I had it over my hips and fishing out the catheter through the hole in the front for it. After getting it up and over my shoulders and placing my fingers in the gloves. With the catsuit on I did not know what to do with myself I was shaking and I was so horny to know I was almost done. Last piece in this box was the ballet boots. I have never worn these before and did not know if I could even walk in them. Sitting down on the bed to put them on was a mistake as it pushed the plug in further. But I pushed on and put on the boots and tried to stand without falling over. This was not easy but I managed.
I then opened the black box that held ankle, wrist cuffs and a collar made of heavy latex. I put these on and looked to see what else was in the box all that was left was a ball gag with a tube coming from it and a black latex hood. The hood was face less with a small hole for the tube to go through and nose tubes in it. There was a note that said to not put on the hood yet.
I then went back to the kitchen and opened that last letter. By this time I was so scared I did not know if I should go on. I opened the last letter:Dear slave,
My thoughts were interrupted by my trunk moving. Wow I thought to myself
here we go I was on my way. But to where?…