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hit her. Then she looked up at the college, people were walking and talking as normal but she felt like she was a stranger in it all. She was now aware that here she was in public with both her cunt and asshole stretched and filled by two monster inflatable vibrating dildoes, she smiled as she knew that no-one would have any idea of the pleasures she would be experiencing all of that day. The previous fantasies of seeing her teachers as masters were now massively magnified and exaggerated, in between having these wild orgasms she would look at her master…teacher and dream of him or her forcing her into the most depraved sexual acts. She was now fully aware of those sort of depraved acts, after almost constantly surfing the Internet for more and more extreme fetish and bondage sites, and now she wanted to try them. The problem was that she could not under any circumstances approach anyone that she knew, to do so would be to tear her whole world apart. She wanted to try it where no one would know her, where she could become someone else and feel that freedom of not being Victoria just a kinky de-humanised submissive sex toy. This is why Victoria had bought the latex hood it would hide her pretty face and completely de-humanise her she wanted to be used as a doll not a living girl. The end of class bell brought her back to reality she sat up and the two dildoes reminded her of her ever present situation, her friend Tanya, started talking to her but she bit on her bottom lip to stop the imminent moan of pleasure. Suddenly Tanya was a black latex covered whip wielding dominatrix who was teaching her the error of her ways, she was silently obeying this cruel Dominas every wish and demand. The fantasy only disappeared when Tanya started shaking her asking if she was OK, "Yes Mistress" Victoria replied, "just what are you talking about? look get a grip and lets go too lunch". Victoria instantly obeyed Tanya and walked slightly bow legged to the canteen, here she calmed down enough to eat her lunch and replace some of her much depleted bodily fluids "god she thought what must I smell like ? what with the rubber and me coming every few seconds" Tanya had started to ask
her if she was OK, Victoria nearly confided in her but stopped herself, "oh its nothing I guess I must have been working too hard lately I seem to be exhausted all of the time" " well what about calling me your Mistress?" Tanya asked "Oh I just thought that you were the teacher" she replied "well that would be OK if he wasn't Mr. Cooper in which case you should have said Sir or is it Master?". Victoria could not help but think that Tanya had somehow guessed, even more so when she said, "do you have some kind of kinky slave fetish or something?" " Just what are you talking about" said Victoria "what is a slave fetish" "Oh Forget it said Tanya at one point there I thought that there was a spark of kinkiness in you, pity really as I kind of like the thought of being a Mistress, especially yours" Despite her state of mind Tanyas statement had struck a cord, "so it isn't just me" Victoria remembered that Tanya had visited a strange bar once, she didn't go in but Tanya had and had returned with a strange look on her face, some things were beginning to fit now. The day carried on much as it had started with Victoria fading in and out of repeated orgasms and wondering just how much more she could take. The thought of being in such a position in public turned her on as much as the throbbing dildoes. Eventually the bell rang to denote the end of classes. Victoria's mother collected Victoria from school, she could see that all was not normal with her beautiful daughter, she could see that she was tired and drawn with a strange distant look in her eyes, where had she seen that look before? Victoria carefully slid into the backseat and bit her lip again, "are you OK?" asked her mother " Yeah I'm ok it has just been a long hard tiring day" replied Victoria as she smiled and bit her lip again. Once home Victoria almost ran to her room only to be stopped dead by the stairs, the dildoes rammed their way home and then further, no biting of lips could stop this orgasm. Victoria stopped in her tracks as she let out a high pitched squeal of delight, she had to stop herself from erupting into a deep moan. Her mother stared at her in disbelief, bright red with embarrassment Victoria blurted out that she was so pleased to be home after such a long day and then proceeded
much more deliberately, up the stairs. Once in her room with her door locked Victoria stripped off her clothes, grabbed the package from under her bed. She pulled out the Stiletto Shoes and quickly forced her feet into them she then buckled and padlocked the straps around her ankles, Victoria took out the latex hood and stretched it over her head enjoying the unique tightness encasing her head and face. Next was that delicious gag she forced it into her mouth and buckled it around her latex covered head. She stood up and walked to the mirror there she stood with her glorious figure teetering upon sky high, prostitute heels, her face was completely replaced by this striking rubber covering she wasn't Victoria anymore, now she WAS that slave Rubber slut. She reached into the package and removed some leather bondage collars she rapidly buckled these around her neck wrists and ankles. She went and laid on her bed and spread her long legs wide apart and then padlocked them to the bedposts. She reached down to her dildo pumps, pumping them up as full as she could bear, next she turned the vibrators up to full. Then she turned to her gag which she inflated to fully fill and stretch her mouth, it hurt, but then that is what a Rubber slave girl sluts wants, she reminded herself. She could just reach her beloved magazine as the orgasms started to hit her, she flicked to her story and then placed her arms behind her back and padlocked them together. Victoria could clearly see her reflection in the mirror she was bound to her bed, her face replaced by a Rubber Doll mask and distorted by the huge inflated gag, it was a deeply erotic image. She would steal glances of herself as her body was racked and she squirmed through a vicious continuos stream of orgasms which peaked as she reached the favourite part of her story. At this point her young body gave up the unequal forces thrust upon it and Victoria slipped into a deep orgasm created exhausted sleep. She awoke several hours later to a banging on her bedroom door demanding if she was OK. She shouted back, hhhhmmmmppphhh the gag stopped her answering. She tried to move her arms but they were still padlocked tightly behind her back " where did I put that