The Caterpillar s Cocoon
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You awaken, all is darkness, unnaturally dark in fact and you wonder if
you have gone blind. You are laid on your back so you attempt to sit up
but find you cannot, paralysed as well! You struggle against your bondage
but to no avail, you can barely wiggle your fingers and toes. The bondage
is not single straps but an all encompassing embrace.....a cocoon. After
minutes of struggling you realise you are going nowhere. It is then that
other thoughts enter your head
"Where am I"... you have no idea
"Who am I" ...again you draw a blank...but the weirdest question nags at
you
"What am I!" ...now you know you are human, well assume you are having
been able to wiggle fingers and toes, but what gender? Male or Female?
If your hands were free you could explore your groin. You realise that
since you are bound the blindness is probably due to a blindfold, which
comes a relief. You attempt to listen but all you can hear is your
rapidly beating heart. You try to calm yourself and as you do the beat
becomes less fierce, but with this comes the knowledge that you can also
hear nothing, another part of the bondage you suspect. Okay so with
touch, sight and hearing gone you try the sense of smell. Carefully you
breath out and then draw in the scent from your surroundings.
The scent hits you like a hit of adrenaline.....RUBBER! It makes you
groin burn with passion. You sense blood rushing to fill your cock and
realise that you are a male! You draw in several laboured breaths then
breath through your nose again fanning the rising heat in your groin. You
lick your lips and a second sensation floods your body, the taste of
rubber! you arch your back and fight against your bonds as a climax
ripples through your body. It also make you realise that perhaps you are
not male after all. This was not the feeling of release...of shooting
your seed, more one of fulfillment. Your head spins as you try to work
out exactly what is happening to you.
Your breathing returns to normal but the scent of rubber continually fans
the flames. You try to concentrate, try to remember..... something.....
anything, but noting comes to mind. All you know is that rubber is a
major trigger, one for which you have been programmed. At the thought of
programming you wonder if you are a sentient being at all and not a
computer. As your breathing and thoughts calm you drift into a light
sleep marred only by the gentle stroking of you groin. You concentrate,
is it really a caress or are you imagining it?
It slips away and you realise it was imagination, but there it is back
again, a little more insistent this time. You push your groin up
millimeters to meet the touch and it disappears. You freeze every muscle
taught, the frustration is intense and you realise just how much you have
come to crave the caress in the short time that you have experienced
them. You realise you are holding your breath and let it out slowly. The
caress begins again and you resist the temptation to thrust upwards. The
caress grows in strength and you feel it rubbing your hardness...
definitely a cock. Your climax starts to rise and you want to speak, beg
for more but realise you cannot.
Frustratingly the words form in your head but that is where they stay,
you are only able to show your desire by your moans and sighs. As you
feel that you are on the brink the caress moves up your body and you
squeal your frustration. The caress moves over your hips, lingers at you
stomach then glides up to your breasts. The questing caress circles your
breast then the soft pliable flesh is squashed and caressed.... I am a
woman you realise. Your now heightened sense of smell also picks up the
delicate scent of perfume, so your assailant is a woman as well, is that
why her caress is so expertly done, she knows exactly how she likes to be
caressed?
The caressing of first one and then the other breast continues,
heightening your pleasure and bringing you closer to climax. You long for
the intimate contact of flesh on flesh but realised your breasts are also
covered in rubber, all that is save the nipples. You realise this as a
hot sucking mouth encompasses your hard sensitive teat. First she suck,
licks and nibbles on one teat, then she moves to the other. Then the warm
sucking lips are gone, in their place delicate fingers, they twist and
tease the rock hard nipples bringing your climax on. You arch your back
again as another climax rocks your body, further moistening your already
wet groin. As the climax subsides so does the caress and immediately you
are moaning for its return.
It is now the very centre of your universe, it is the only thing you can
think about. Forgotten are all the petty thoughts of where, who,
why...... all that exists is the pleasure of that caress. Again you pick
up the scent of her perfume, this time stronger, meaning she is closer.
You feel something brush your lips, then soft pliable rubber is mashed
against them. You suck and lick, revelling in the taste and sensation and
despite having just climaxed your passion rises. You wonder at your
insatiable appetite. Unexpectedly the contact is broken and you wait open
mouthed.
The wait is not long as a passion swollen nipple is fed into you mouth,
you suck on it avidly, then nibble and lick. You are allowed to suckle on
both her breasts before she breaks contact again. You again tense
awaiting the caress but it does not return, in its place though, you feel
a vibration through your body. At the same time you realise that you are
changing position, your feet are now lower than your head. How you know
this with no visual stimuli is a mystery to you, maybe its the way the
blood is now pumping through your body. The vibration stops and you feel
a flat edge pressed against your chest just above you now ever so
sensitive nipples.
Then all is still, you try to calm your heart, strain to hear something.
Like an animal you use your sense of smell hoping to get another glimpse
of your assailant. Your wish is fulfilled when you feel contact on either
side of your head. At first it is difficult to understand what is
happening, the contact is light at first then it seems the grow stronger.
You feel as if your head is being pressed by a pliant vice. Then you pick
up a new scent and if you thought the scent of rubber was thrilling, this
scent sets your heart to hammering. It is the scent of a hot, excited
pussy.
With the scent you realise that the soft pliable vice is in fact a pair
of thighs into which you are going. Your mouth begins to water and
involuntarily your lips part and your tongue snakes out to taste. You are
programmed for this, programmed to pleasure the pussy of your Mistress is
the only thing you know. Movement stops and you are left short of your
goal, you mewl in frustration, saliva dripping from the corner of your
mouth. Perhaps your Mistress has seen your eager tongue and is teasing
you? Again you want to beg for contact but the words remain unspoken. You
appease yourself by inhaling the heady scent of her hot pussy,
frustrating yourself at the same time! Your cock....pussy throbbing with
desire.
She finally relents and moves closer and your questing tongue makes
contact with her hot plump pussy lips, a sure sign of her excitement. You
eagerly lick up the syrupy juices relishing the taste, lapping eagerly
and noisily like a puppy. Your taste for pussy juice quenched for the
moment your questing moves to seeks out the folds of flesh at the top of
her pussy. In these folds you find the hard little nub of her cliterous
and begin to play. At these ministrations you would expect to hear her
cries of pleasure but you are robbed of this stimulus. The only way you
can sense her reaction is the shudder of her thighs transmitted to the
sides of your head. You continue to suckle and play until her movements
signal her climax, she brutally mashes her pussy against your face,
humping the whole of her pussy into your helpless features.
Slowly the humping subsides and you are delighted to find a pool a syrupy
juice leaking from her pussy. You spend time revelling in this pleasure
before again returning to her clit where once again you bring her to
climax. After this climax she shifts position slightly, her pussy now
rests on your nose. You wonder if she now wants her puckered hole
pleasuring so you extend you tongue to comply, however you cannot reach.
You are left in limbo for a few second and are about to mewl you
frustration when you sense movement. Her pussy moves lower so your
questing tongue snakes out to meet it. However the swollen pussy lips
seem even more swollen as you lick to the centre and it is there you
encounter the hard throbbing flesh of a cock!
Under your licking tongue it slides slowly into the sex wet pussy until
finally a pair of hot, heavy, spunk filled balls drop into your mouth.
Much like the programming to pleasure your Mistress the same can be said
for your Master. So you suck avidly on the musky tasting balls, revelling
in their taste, admiring the weight of all that spunk, once again your
mouth watering at the act you so love to perform. All too soon however he
pulls out and you are left to lick the pussy juices from it as it moves.
He then thrusts back in again and you repeat the ball sucking again. At
the third stroke Mistress moves further back and you are presented with
her pussy and most importantly her clit.
Understanding your new purpose you get to work as you feel Master begin
to up his tempo. It is not long before Mistress is mashing her pussy into
your face but Master is still thrusting so you lick up her copious juices
before returning to her clit again. It is at Mistresses next climax that
Master also comes as your face is mashed into the sex swollen lips you
feel his hectic thrusting and then the three or four climax strokes......
then all is still. You feel him pulling out and your tongue laps eagerly
at the sex slick shaft. You are of course treated to the combined taste
of both Mistress and Masters juices. Your body spasms as a third climax
ripples through your body spurring you to more vigorous licking.
The cock pops free and you suck on it cleaning of all the delicious
juices you so love. To your dismay it is pulled from your mouth so you
turn your attentions to the sopping pussy. You eagerly lap at the sex
swollen lips the taste of master and Mistress filling your senses. Then
this too slides away and you are left, the taste of sex on your lips. You
lick them clean tasting also the rubber from your lips....heaven. You
fall into a exhausted sleep and dream.......
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This fevered dream is the result of watching too many Rubber Passion
videos
So what do you think......are you a man or a woman?........perhaps both
Tamera
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