Chapter Thirteen
Isolated and Aroused
Christine
The impervious, quarter inch thick sheet imprisoning me was at first cold against my overheated skin, although it soon began to warm because it didnt breathe. The inside of my rubber envelope quickly grew slick and wet while I lay helplessly staring up into his face, struggling to adjust to the huge dildo now a disturbing and unwanted resident within my body. The constant nibbling tension from the little latches locked through each of my love rings was gradually beginning to fade into the background of my over-all sensory experience and despite my fear of what was to come next, my gag ensured that I remained utterly silent and attentive when he made his pronouncement.
Christine, tonight youre going into complete isolation.
It took
