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My Raincoat Passion free porn video
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This story is for a reader who nearly always leaves a comment....and
ALWAYS asks me for a PVC raincoat story......well here it is!
Joking aside thank you to all the people who have left kind comments, it
spurs me to write!
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So, my passion started in my teens a time when I was all hormones and
horny all the time. Our babysitter at the time a young buxom blonde girl
used to have one and it was an item I fixated on. Usually I would play
with myself after she had left imaging getting close to and rubbing
against her PVC clad body. In fact I think she knew I had a crush on her
and particularly her PVC raincoat because she would often hug me close
to her at the end of her babysitting session. I would be encased in the
warm crackling embrace and my heart would beat fit to burst! I was quite
molly coddled by my parents so when she baby sat she would often tuck me
into bed, which was quite embarrassing as a teenager! Made even more so
by the fact that sometime, rather bizarrely she would wear her PVC
raincoat, oh those night I had such vivid wet dreams!
So the seed was so deeply planted that as an adult whenever I saw a
women wearing a PVC raincoat I had to hurry to find somewhere to play
with myself. Quite offer I found myself in a public toilet stifling my
gasps of pleasure as I imagine caressing her PVC raincoat. Fortunately
PVC raincoats are not in fashion so these episodes are few and far
between. There is however one exception in that one of my work colleague
a young girl called Tanya wears a shiny black PVC raincoat, most days
even when it is not raining. I often hang my coat close hers so I could
'accidentally' touch it when I was picking up my own coat. I lament the
fact I cannot get a woman to share my passion and often Tanya will play
a part in my sexual fantasies much to my shame. However since I do live
alone it gives me the chance to feed my passion by trawling the internet
Then one day I met a women on Fetlife, a dominatrix that specialized in
PVC perverts....as she put it, Mistress Samantha was her online name. I
trawled through her profile pictures mesmerized and drooling at all her
PVC raincoat pictures, both of her and the ones she had gathered from
the internet. Finally mid pleasuring myself I decided to send her a
person message. To my surprise I really opened up and told her all my
dark perverted secrets!
Her reply came a few days later and I was overjoyed when she said I was
just the kind of 'pervert' she was looking for to add to her stable of
slaves. In her email she stated that she only accepts devoted slave and
linked me to a website. I follow the link to find it went to a specialty
chastity device website. The site boasted inescapable devices, with a
twist that the slave does not get a key! Indeed the key must be sent to
a Mistress registered with them. I looked up Mistress Samantha's name
and found she was registered. I have never really considered chastity
before especially considering my addiction so to be honest I was excited
and nervous in equal measure. The devices were rather expensive but when
mummy and daddy had died they had left me quite a considerable
inheritance. So nervously I filled out my details and then went back to
pleasuring myself on Mistress Samantha's profile pictures!
The device came a few days later so I sent a message to Mistress
Samantha. Almost immediately an answer came back. It had detailed
instructions on what I should do next including her Skype ID.
So I gathered the things I needed installed Skype on my PC and
waited.....naked as per her instructions. As I waited I mused on how
pathetic I looked, as an adult I still did not have any body hair and a
tiny four inch cock.....when it was hard. I never failed to compare
myself with the men in the porn I viewed and always came up wanting!
Despite her prompt reply to my first message she kept me naked and
waiting for an hour! But as soon as the Skype program chimed her call my
cock sprang to life.
I answered the call to find her seated before her camera dressed in a
clear PVC raincoat, my heart skipped a beat at the glorious sight. I
could only see the top half of her body but what I saw had my cock
throbbing. She was wearing a purple corset under the raincoat, an old
style heavily boned type. I could see it pulled in her waist but the way
it presented her ample breasts like melons was mesmerizing. Indeed it
took all my resolve not to stare at her chest. I could see by the smirk
on her face that she knew exactly what I was thinking. To add to this,
as she moved I heard the telltale crackle and squeak of the PVC raincoat
against her body....oh how my cock strained.
"So my prospective slave, stand up and let me see what I have to play
with....do a twirl," she commanded.
My heart fluttered at the prospect and I stood moving back so she could
see my body as I pirouetted on the spot.
"My what a feminine body....so Roger.....mmm you look more girly....
Roger is not quite right...."
She mused a wicked grin on her face.
"Yes from now on you will be Ruby....understand slave."
"Y......Yes Mistress" I stammer back
Never in a million years would I have considered a feminine name for
myself....still I felt it was right and I blushed at this thought.
"So slave Ruby, time to deal with that hard TINY dicklette of
yours....did you bring the frozen peas," she quipped.
"Yes Mistress." My blush deepening at the emphasis of tiny as I picked
up the peas.
I had wondered rather naively what they were for, now it dawned on me.
"Okay stay standing so I can see and place them against you dicklette
and cherries..." she smirked.
I blush and cringe at her taunting of my......manhood but complied
obediently.
"I will count down......60....59..."
I shiver at the thought of sixty seconds when my cock......dicklette has
already shrunk to nothing! At twenty seconds my balls are beginning to
ache from the cold making me moan. She paused in her count.
"Is there a problem slave Ruby?"
I could see the wicked sparkle in her eyes and longed to ask if I can
stop....but knew she would only say no.
"No Mistress!" I mewl.
To my horror she restarted her count further back and as I moaned she
chuckled. Indeed when she finished the sixty second count she pauses
before allowing me to remove the peas. Looking down at my dicklette and
indeed my.....cherries they were red and minuscule!
"Much better....almost a clit now," she snickered.
My cocklette tingled and I realize that sixty seconds was perfect,
otherwise I would have been instantly erect again! As it was there was
very little feeling down there!
"Okay slave Ruby, put your cage on and become my property," she
commanded.
I pick up the steel ring and pushed my dicklette and cherries through
it. It should have felt cold to the touch but in fact felt fiery hot.
The cage came next, I had purchased the smallest size and was glad of
this because it was the perfect fit. Finally the padlock, I pause and
took a deep breath. I realized I am giving yourself to this women.....
Mistress completely. Steeling myself I snapped the lock shut! Sealing my
fate!
"Perhaps slave Ruby should have asked her Mistress if she had received
the key before she placed herself in chastity!" She chuckled.
I stopped dead and the blood drained from my face.....however it was
still charging back to my imprisoned dicklette....and I was already
starting to feel the pressure! She chuckled.
"Don't worry slave I have the key" a wicked grin on her lips as I sighed
in relief.
"Well I have spent enough time on you today slave Ruby, the only thing
left to do now is to set you your next task....." she intoned
mysteriously.
"So slave Ruby, since you have a passion for PVC raincoats you will buy
yourself one. You may choose the colour but is should definitely be for
the female figure....I want to accentuated that girly shape," she
winked.
"Yes Mistress," I replied meekly.
Despite my passion I had never considered getting a PVC raincoat for
myself and certainly not a female raincoat. I was already wondering what
size I would need to buy when Mistress ended the call leaving me
bewildered and staring at the blank screen.
After some searching I worked out what the female equivalent is for my
size was and from there I went in search of the perfect raincoat. This
turned out to be more painful than I had imagined because browsing
through all those raincoats had my cocklette throbbing fit to burst. I
must admit I was unused to not being able to play with myself whenever I
felt the fancy. So not only was I frustrated, I was painfully
frustrated! I finally found what I wanted and ordered it. Feeling
pleased with myself I messaged Mistress with a picture of my purchase to
which she replied that she also thought it would be nice to see my
'dainty' figure through the raincoat so I should also buy a clear
raincoat!
So once more I had the frustrating task of buying a raincoat! Whilst I
was searching I also came across a pink PVC nightie and feeling guilty
because Mistress had not instructed me to do so, also bought that as
well.
So over the next few weeks my purchases arrived and as instructed by
Mistress I had a posing session posting the pictures on Fetlife for all
to see. I had to confess to Mistress that I had purchased the PVC
nightie and she ordered me to wear it every night to sleep in.
Mistress told me I should wear the raincoat all the time when I was at
home. She commanded me to strip naked as soon as I got home from work
and to don one of my raincoats, usually she would send me a text
dictating which one to wear. Then at bed time I would change into my PVC
nightie. So I was in a constant state of arousal and unable to vent my
lust due to the cocklette cage. Finally Mistress really turned the screw
by commanding me to wear the raincoat to work when it rained! To be able
to say when I should wear the raincoat she had me set up a webcam that
faced onto the street and was permanently on so that way she could see
the weather where I was.....very devious I felt!
On the first rainy day after I had set up the camera a text came from
Mistress commanding me to wear my raincoat to work. With much
trepidation I put on my raincoat and headed out. I could not even fake
it because Mistress had commanded I point the camera out from my front
door so she could see me leaving for work. As I nervously stepped out of
the door my cocklette throbbing in my pants as I imagined her laughing
at me, this only served to make my cocklette throb even more! I was
surprised not to get many states as I hurried to the bus stop, but then
everyone had their heads down against the rain. The bus driver did cock
an eyebrow at me as I paid the fare causing me to blush profusely, but
no doubt he saw many things in his line of work. The next humiliation
came when I got to work because Tanya was just hanging her raincoat up
as I got there.
"Hey Roger.....I see you've joined the raincoat club," she giggled.
I blushed profusely and could see in her eyes that she wanted to point
out that it was a woman's raincoat. However she was too polite to say,
so she simply moved to her desk. Although we finished work at the same
time I was too frightened to get my coat and go through another round of
humiliation so I waited until she left, she did look back and wave as
she did though!
My nights were now filled with erotic wet dreams and I would wake up
soaking wet with sweat....and precum! I had to rinse the nightie every
day ready for use that night.
This was my life for the next few months as gradually I became more and
more frustrated. After a while I began to consider obtaining a climax in
another way....perhaps anally? However I am not gay so could not bring
myself to buy a butt plug or dildo. Mistress still kept in touch and two
months on I was beginning to think she was simply keeping me in chastity
because I was so pathetic. My head reasoned, what better way to remove a
completely pathetic excuse of a man from the gene pool than to remove
his ability to breed! I know quite extreme but I was getting desperate.
In fact at the end of month three the fabled sissygasm was looking
good....perhaps I should buy a butt plug!
My prayers were sort of answered when Mistress sent me a message stating
that she was holding an afternoon tea party for her lady friends and
needed a slave to serve them. I must admit my heart hammered in my chest
at the thought of release and I eagerly replied that I was available no
matter the date. I had looked on Fetlife and knew she lived quite far
from me.....still I was desperate. The replied answer and date turned
out to be the following weekend but I eagerly answered yes. I could hear
her chuckling in my head when I received her address and time to be
there.
I arrived spot on time the following weekend knocking on the door of an
unassuming house in the suburbs. Mistress answered the door almost
immediately and I gasped my pleasure. She was wearing a shiny black PVC
raincoat unbuttoned low to reveal her ample breasts and the corset
beneath.
"Strip off your clothes and drop them in the bin behind you...." she
commanded.
"You can pick them up when you leave!" she finished.
She watched me undress and I must admit I was quite nervous, you see I
am a virgin in fact this was my first sexual encounter all be it a
rather bizarre one!
Once I was completely naked save for the chastity cage she demanded,
"Did you bring it!"
"Yes Mistress," I meekly answered producing the PVC nightie.
"Well put it on and do a twirl," she giggled.
I shivered into the PVC nightie and my dicklette throbbed painfully, she
noticed it twitch and crooned...
"Oh poor dear look how blue your cherries are!" As she said this she
caressed my swollen cherries causing me to pant with desire.
"Well first things first you may kiss my feet!" she demands.
Eagerly I fell to my knees and begin to kiss her feet. At this point I
realized she is wearing black thigh high PVC boots. She turned so that I
could kiss and suck the heals the homo eroticism not lost on me and I
blushed.
"Kiss up my boots," she commanded.
As I did I realised her intent, as this meant I was going up inside her
raincoat. Quickly I was sandwiched between the PVC raincoat and the
boots, the temperature rising as did my pulse. As the boots finished my
lips meet soft flesh. Her muffled command bid me to continue to her
bottom. So in the hot humid close confines of the coat I planted kisses
on her bum.....a bum covered in PVC! I was in heaven.....but also
frustrating hell! When the heat and passionate had just about stopped my
heart she opened the coat and commanded me to crawl after her into the
kitchen. I follow mesmerized by her swaying PVC bottom and thrilled at
the crackle of it.
In the kitchen were the makings for sandwiches and numerous boxes
containing expensive cakes and pastries. Mistress ordered me to start
preparing the sandwiches handing me a ruler! All of the sandwiches must
be cut to her exacting sizes. Taking a glass of wine she watched and
supervised until the door bell rang.
"Okay slave Ruby I will be taking afternoon tea in the garden, make sure
everything is ready when I ring the bell!" she intoned.
After she has left I rushed to get the sandwiches done presenting them
on tiered stands along with the cakes. I also made the three different
types of tea and coffee she had instructed me to make. All this I loaded
onto a tea trolley and waited. As I did I realised sweat was beading my
body under the PVC nightie, and trickling down between my bum cheeks
making me shiver.. My timing was just about right because not long after
I heard the tinkle of a bell. I rolled the trolley out of the kitchen
and through the house to the back patio doors. As I did I realised I
would be going outside completely naked save for my PVC nightie! A
thrill of humiliation ran through my body but it did not stop me. As I
stepped out into the garden I was relieved to find it was a walled
garden and then my gaze fell to her two friends. One a tall curvy blonde
in a short red PVC raincoat the second a plump red head in a knee length
black PVC raincoat. Mistress had put on her clear PVC raincoat through
which I could see the black and purple PVC corset and purple PVC
knickers she was wearing. She was grinning wickedly at my stunned
reaction as I minced to the group hearing ripples of laughter and
blushing furiously.
I was made to serve tea, sandwiches and cakes panting with lust whilst
they completely ignored me! As I listened I worked out that the tall
blonde was Mistress Jade and the red head was Mistress Marie.
Both Mistresses were sitting with their coats open so I could easily see
what they were wearing beneath, and what I saw had my heart beating fit
to burst. Mistress Jade was wearing thigh high stiletto boots, fishnet
stockings and open crotch leather panties. I could just see the plump
pink pussy lips and at this my cocklette twitched. Her midriff was bare
and her pert tits were held in a tight leather bustier. Her hair was
pulled back into a pony tail and her makeup was severe.....a true
picture of a dominatrix. I was pretty sure she was going to be a
demanding Mistress. Mistress Marie was wearing stiletto shoes and
stocking with the line up the back, immaculately straight I might add.
Red and black laced panties and a red and black corset that nearly
contained her ample breasts. I could tell she loved her pleasure and
longed to give her some. Her red curly hair cascaded around her face and
onto her breasts. All in all a plump package of fun I figured!
So, when I say I was completely ignored that is not quite true because
each of them would gently caress a part of my body when I was serving
them to my utter frustration! Finally Mistress Samantha put me out of my
misery and ordered me to my knees before her.
"Well slave Rudy you have done well as a maid but I also require sexual
slavery from my slave, do you think you are up to it" she grinned
"Oh yes Mistress, anything you want, Mistress," I crooned.
"Anything?.......that is a big promise," she intoned opening her legs.
"First let me assess your skills...pleasure me," she demands.
I crawled nervously between her leg. Yes nervously because I have never
pleasured a women, Certainly never licked a woman's pussy. And
considering the size of my cocklette I felt pretty sure I had to make a
good job of it. After all there was no way I would be pleasuring her
with my tiny cocklette!
It was the scent that hit me first, musky and primal. It hit my senses
like a hammer and made me groan with lust. It awoke in me mans animal
need to rut. I blushed at the fact I was not a man and my cocklette was
locked away so there was no way I was rutting! Mouth watering I ran my
tongue along the zipper of her PVC panties above her pussy. I was
disappointed to find the taste was simply synthetic and wanted more! Was
desperate in fact to taste her pussy...pleasure her pussy. The scent was
driving me wild and making my cocklette leak profusely in its tight
confines. With a chuckle obviously seeing my frustration she reached
down and lowered the zipper of her panties. I watched mesmerized as the
panties parted to reveal her plump pussy lips the scent of her excited
pussy growing stronger...the urge to lick her growing stronger too!
Without bidding I mashed my face into her pussy and slurped up the
sticky juices I found there. If I thought the scent was arousing the
taste of her was raw lust! I could not help but let out a grunt of pure
pleasure as I licked her, causing her to gasp and chuckle.
"My, my, quite the greedy piggy," she crooned but she did not stop me.
Partially controlling myself I remembered all the stories about a
woman's clit, so my tongue delved up into the fold of her pussy. It was
not hard to find hot and hard and the yelp of pleasure she made
confirmed I was in the right place. I lapped avidly at it causing her
groans to increase until her thighs were squeezing my head and she was
keening her orgasm. I continued to lick and she shivered pushing me
away.
"Too soon.....too soon," she gasped.
I realised that she was going to be sensitive just after an orgasm much
like my cocklette was when I had just cum. Not that I had cum in a while
I lamented. Since I could not play with her clit my tongue gravitated to
her now molten hot pussy and I guzzled down the syrupy juices I had
produced until once again I was directed to her clit. After this second
orgasm she pushed me away with a sigh of pleasure.
"Well?" chorused the two other Mistresses.
"Well she's a little rough around the edges but she makes up for that
with pure enthusiasm....I'm guessing she's a virgin though," crooned
Mistress Samantha.
"Yeah figured," smirked Mistress Jade.
I blushed at the fact they were talking about my sexual skills and
referring to me in the female sense. Also I was doubly humiliated by the
fact they all knew I was a virgin!
"My turn next," chuckled Mistress Marie.
"Sure....." quipped Mistress Jade.
"I love them when they are utterly frustrated and ready to pop!"
Mistress Marie threw some cushions onto the floor and ordered me on my
back head between two. She then stood, moved until she was standing feet
either side of my head affording me the most glorious up skirt shot. She
had on lacy red knickers which with a wiggle she quickly pushed down
allowing them to fall onto my face. Once again I was hit with the scent
of a horny women, her scent slightly different but no less erotic. The
panties were wet with her excitement and I thrilled since the gusset had
landed directly on my mouth. I abandoned myself to the moment and sucked
the gusset in tasting her and eliciting a round of laughter from the
group.
"Yes quite the naughty piggy," quipped Mistress Marie.
She kicked the panties aside and then kneeling squashed my face with her
ample bottom. The way she had positioned herself meant that my mouth was
centre against her puckered hole my nose buried in her sopping wet
pussy. I almost balked at this degrading act but my senses were
overwhelmed with her pussy. Adding to this was the fact that I wanted to
please them in any way they wanted. So reluctantly my tongue snaked out
and taste her puckered lips. The taste to my surprise was not
unpleasant! Dark, almost metallic and still quite erotic. So I continued
to lick the crease, however she wriggled and forced her bottom onto my
face giving me the impression she wanted more. Steeling myself I darted
my tongue into the hot tight hole, where once again I was surprised by
the taste. Yes it was stronger and darker but not any different from
what I had already tasted and so my tongue delved deeper. As I did I
realised my whole word was centered around her bottom, I was tasting it,
breathing in the scent....loving the humiliating task!
I had gotten so used to the dark taste, the perverted situation that I
almost regretted the loss when she eventually lifted her bottom from my
face. However it was not long before she had turned and her sopping wet
pussy descended onto my face. This time she really mashed her pussy down
much like a mother hen settling onto her eggs! My whole world was now
filled with her sticky sopping wet pussy and I eagerly went to town
lapping up her juices. It was only when I was laboring for breath that I
realised she was smothering me. She seemed to sense my movements lifting
up and allowing me a few breaths before descending again. I must say it
was most exhilarating, the shortness of breath had me light headed and
the taste of her pussy was exquisite! With difficulty I found the rock
hard nub of her clit and lapped at it giving her a shuddering orgasms
before returning to her sticky, gooey pussy. I gave her a second orgasm
before she relented and lifted her pussy from my face, leaving me a hot
sticky mess.
"Oh look at you," she chided.
Using her discarded knickers she wiped my face and then returned to her
seat leaving me with her sopping wet panties as a 'present' for
later.....she winked.
I looked across to Mistress Jade and she commanded,
"Crawl to me slave." I thrilled at her domineering tone.
Quickly I crawled until I was kneeling between her feet.
"Kiss my boots!" she demanded.
I did as she commanded all the while steeling glances at her moist
pussy. Since she was wearing open crotch leather panties her bald pussy
lips could easily be seen. I was eager to taste her and was beginning to
realize I loved licking pussy....in fact I wanted more. I thrilled at
this thought and knew since I had a tiny cocklette this was the only way
I could actually please a woman!
When Mistress Jade was satisfied with my devotion to her boots she
commanded me to worship her pussy opening her legs as she did so.
Once again I paused enjoying the heavenly aroma of a new pussy before
snaking out my tongue and tasting her. Mistress Jade was more demanding
and controlling in her pleasure than the others. She schooled me on
where to lick and how hard. Still in the end I gave her a screaming
orgasm.....in fact I did it twice!
I was then made to lay on the floor between the Mistresses whilst they
extolled my virtues and faults before Mistress Samantha knelt beside me.
To my utter joy I felt her insert the key into my cock cage and remove
it. I almost orgasmed there and then as my cocklette sprang to
life....all four turgid inches! There were snickers from the Mistresses
as to the pathetically small size. In fact they all stood around me so
that I was afforded the most exquisite view of all three Mistresses in
their raincoats!
"So slave Ruby since you have been a good girl we have decided to allow
you to pleasure yourself," said Mistress Samantha.
"However since it is more of a clit than a cock you will fondle it like
a woman does her pussy," she sniggered.
"Go on!....." goaded Mistress Jade.
"Place your palm over you clit and rub it gently."
I did as she commanded looking at the face of each Mistress and seeing
only lust and disgust, it made me shiver with humiliation....and
pleasure!
I felt my cock.....clit and sissy cherries as commanded and found they
were slick with my juices. I also realised it was not going to take much
to make me come! And I so much wanted it to last!
"I bet she doesn't last five seconds," smirked Mistress Jade.
"Well we don't need her for her clit....just her eager tongue," crooned
Mistress Marie.
I must admit the humiliating talk and the fact they were talking about
me as if I was a girl was a real turn on.....so much so that I mewled my
release and shot a pathetically small amount of spunk onto my stomach. I
was surprised since I had not cum in months at how little there was.
Once again I was reminded that I was far from being a real man! I
blushed bright red!
"Mmmm as I suspected not much of a man," quipped Mistress Jade.
And so I remained on my back my hand on my still hard pathetically small
clit my juices drying to a sticky mess as they discussed my future......
which seemed would involve something called feminization??...
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