To Satisfy A Wager

If you read "The Shipping Crate" you're aware of the wager that Alicia made with Rachel. Alicia didn't believe that I would make it through the shipping crate adventure. But, I did, and the time had come for Alicia and Heather to make good on their wager.

The four of us met up at Rachel's house one Friday evening. Alicia and Heather were instructed to bring a variety of rubber gear with them. Before the evening was over Alicia would be transformed into RubberSlut while Heather would assume her alter identity LayTexWhore.

Alicia and Heather were instructed to remove their clothes, take a shower and shave all body hair except for their heads. They also needed to cleanse their bodies inside and were instructed to administer enemas to each other. The girls complied and as they stepped into the shower Rachel whisked away their street clothes. They stepped out of the shower and Rachel and I lathered their bodies well with a rubber dressing aid. Rachel concentrated on dressing Alicia and I helped prepare Heather.

Their attire started with a pair of open crotch latex panties with an inflatable butt plug. I applied a generous amount of lube to the plug and gently slid it into place. Heather pulled the panties up snug to her body. Next came a pair of crotchless latex leggings with attached feet. I carefully routed the inflation tube along the crack of her ass leaving the pump bulb dangling behind her. Producing a pair of opera length latex gloves from her suitcase we began to slide them over her arms. I concentrated on getting all air pockets worked out of the gloves before having Heather pull on a long sleeved rubber shirt. She tucked the shirt into the leggings and we smoothed out all wrinkles from the flexible fabric. The first layer of rubber was complete.

I selected from her suitcase a long sleeved catsuit that had attached feet and open face hood. The suit had a full crotch-up-the-back zipper. We slathered her rubber covered body with more lube and worked the suit onto her. After twenty minutes of stretching and tugging the suit was up to her shoulders. Heather was beginning to sweat profusely from the exertion. She brushed back her hair and pulled the hood over her head. I slowly worked the zipper under her crotch and up her back to where the butt plug inflation bulb was.

Before closing the zipper I gave the bulb several quick pumps while I held my hand underneath her ass to prevent the plug from backing out. Heather squirmed as the plug expanded to fill her cavity. Heather indicated that the plug was expanded as much as she could handle. I positioned the inflation bulb between her shoulder blades and closed the zipper on the catsuit. Feeling for the bulb with my fingers I pushed on it a few times verifying that it would still work. I left Heather to relax on a chair momentarily and went to Rachel's closet for the next article to dress her in.

Returning from the closet with a rubber waist cincher I instructed Heather to stand with her back towards me. As Heather held the waist cincher in place I began threading the rear lace making sure the inflation bulb was still accessible. I tied a temporary bow in the lace after threading it through the last eyelet. Stating at the bottom I began pulling the lace tighter. Timing my pulls with Heather's breathing I slowly worked my way up her back. Heather breathing became shorter and more rapid the higher I got. I stopped for a few minutes to let Heather catch her breath and starting pulling the lace from the bottom again removing every bit of slack I could. I secured the lace and fastened the 8 locking buckles. Her waist was trimmed a full 3 inches. After a few minutes Heather stabilized her breathing enough for us to continue. We glanced over to see how Rachel and Alicia we doing.

Rachel handed me a latex hood identical to the one she was now having Alicia pull over her head. Heather mildly protested as I instructed her to put the hood on. The hood was a full face heavy rubber pull on style with a long collar. The collar had multiple rings attached that permitted a locking cable to pass through. Affixed to the hood was an inflatable gag. Nose plugs had breathing tubes attached that connected to clips near her ears.

Protruding from the area covering the mouth was a 5 inch long dildo. Heather reluctantly pulled the mask over her head. She stubbornly clenched her teeth preventing me from inserting the gag. Rachel having had the same problem with Alicia came over to assist. Rachel felt for the butt plug inflation bulb on Heather's back and began pumping it vigorously. After 10 pumps or so Heather reacted by opening her mouth to complain. Seizing the opportunity I guided the gag into position as Heather inhaled. I quickly gave the gag a few pumps seating it firmly in her mouth stopping her protest quickly. I gently seated the nose plugs and listened for her steady breathing through the tubes. Through the clear eye shields I could see Heather's vivid blue eyes sparkle. She was now beginning to enjoy her predicament.

I sat Heather down next to where Alicia was resting to begin fitting the boots we selected to her feet. Rachel had chosen knee high lace front slave training boots with a 4 inch platform and 7.5 inch chunky heel for the girls. We laced them up as tight as we could and secured the laces with small padlocks preventing removal without the keys. The final piece of their ensemble was a pair of over the elbow gauntlets with lock rings. Rachel produced 2 plastic covered steel cables which we threaded through the gauntlet rings around through the hood rings and finally through the zipper eyelet on their catsuits. We secured them with another padlock. RubberSlut and LayTexWhore were ready for their adventure. We stood them up and instructed them to meet us in the garage while Rachel and I gathered a few more things for their adventure.

Rachel grabbed the hotel registration forms and bus tickets and we headed to the garage. We found our rubber slaves sitting in the back seat of Rachel's car. "Now, now RubberSlut you know better. So do you LayTexWhore. Out, out! You're riding in the trunk like proper slaves do!" Rachel shouted. RubberSlut and LayTexWhore climbed out of the car as Rachel opened the trunk. "Oops, I almost forgot. here you go." Rachel placed duct tape over the eye shields of their hoods.

I help guide the slaves into the trunk so they wouldn't fall or hit their head. Rachel slammed the trunk shut and said, "Okay let's get our little whores to their hotel room."

We climbed in and headed out of town. Rachel turned east onto interstate 90 and set the cruise control. After an hour and a half she steered the car into the parking lot of the Marriott Hotel. I raised my eyes in shock as I looked at Rachel. Rachel just winked and gave me a big smile. The entrance sign to the hotel indicated that they were hosting bridal convention. The hotel was a flurry of activity. I questioned her, "How are we going to get the girls inside without raising suspicions?"

"Oh, I've got that all arranged. Be right back." Rachel declared and got out of the car. She walked up to the doorman and began to chat with him. The doorman was shaking his head acknowledging he understood. Rachel passed him something concealed as a handshake and ran back to the car.

"Okay we're all set." She motored the car up to the front of the hotel. I got out of the car in disbelief. The doorman snapped his fingers and 2 bellhops came out with a covered baggage cart. Rachel opened the trunk and without any words the bellhops had the girls loaded into the cart covering them with a drape and whisked them off to the elevator.

The bellhops and I waited in the elevator while Rachel checked in at the main desk. Within a few minutes she joined us and the elevator proceeded up to the 9th floor. The doors opened and the bellhops led us down the hall. The bellhops stopped in front of a set of double doors that led to one of the hotel's luxury suites. I turned to Rachel staring in disbelief and wonder. She just smiled and nodded her head for me to be quiet. After pushing the cart into the room the bellhops turned and handed Rachel the keys. She gave them each a $20 bill.

"Thank you miss. If you would just push the cart into the hallway we will remove it promptly." They bowed and quickly left.

"Wow!" I exclaimed but Rachel quickly covered my mouth with her hand indicating that I should remain quiet. The room was huge. We were in an entry foyer. To the right was a reading room, to our left a spacious luxury bath, before were another set of large double doors. We opened the doors to expose the luxury sleeping room. In the center was a large round bed at least 10 feet in diameter. Half of the wall was covered with floor to ceiling mirrors making it appear even larger. Rachel motioned to me and we pushed the cart towards the sleeping room.

"Okay RubberSlut, LayTexWhore, we are at our destination for the evening. Now listen carefully to my instructions. Any deviation from them will result in swift punishment." Rachel lashed out with a whip she pulled from under her coat and snapped it once above the cart. We saw the cart shudder as the occupants must have cringed at the sound. If you agree slap the floor of the cart one time each with your hand. The girls quickly responded with one slap each. "Good. Let us proceed then."

"First rule - Do Not remove the tape covering your eyes. Now one at a time RubberQuean will guide you from the cart to a position in your room. Remain standing there motionless while RubberQuean assists your companion. RubberQuean if you would please."

I pulled back the drape on the cart and assisted RubberSlut to her feet. I led her to the double doors and turned her to face Rachel. "Remain still while I get LayTexWhore!" I commanded. RubberSlut nodded her head in submission. I returned to the cart and helped LayTexWhore get on her feet guiding her to stand next to RubberSlut.

I turned to see Rachel focusing in with a large format video camera, "Good. Well done. Now, reach out with your hands and locate your partner."

It was comical watching them move their arms around trying to find one another without falling in their tall boots. They found each other and held tightly to one another for support.

"Okay, RubberSlut with your left arm I want you to link with LayTexWhore's right arm." The girls quickly complied. "Now listen carefully. If you screw up you will be punished understood. If so stomp your left foot once in unison." RubberSlut quickly stomped her left foot but LayTexWhore was slow to react and stomped her foot shortly after. Rachel lashed out with the whip striking the air above their heads missing them purposely. The girls flinched at the sound tripping each other and fell to the floor. They were a tangle of rubber asses and elbows on the floor struggling to get back on their feet.

Rachel responded, "That was very sloppy you worthless bitches. Let's try that again an the count of 3. 1...2...3." The girls stomped their left feet in unison and maintained their balance. "Very good. Turn around 180 degrees and walk forward 5 giant steps. I want to see your legs stretching as far as they can go!"

It was quite the comedy routine seeing them try and remain graceful as they struggled to walk in the 7.5 inch heels. Rachel diligently recorded their progress on film. It was difficult to suppress my laughter, my sides were hurting. After 5 awkward steps the girls were in reach of the large round bed in the sleeping room. "Okay girls we need you to remain still while RubberQuean and I put the final touches on your rubber outfits."

Rachel presented me with a leather harness and four small padlocks. The harness was comprised of 6 straps. One strap was placed around their forehead and one around their neck. A strap passed over each arm next to their shoulder and thigh forming cuffs that had rings enabling them to be locked on or together. The cuffs around their thighs had an additional strap hanging from them with another lock loop. With the harnesses in place Rachel gave them more orders, "Almost finished girls. Now in front of you is a very large bed. When instructed to do so you will climb onto it. We will tell you when you are in the center of it. Once there you will assume a traditional 69 position for us. Get on the bed now!"

The rubber covered slaves slowly climbed on to the bed. Rachel exclaimed, "That's far enough, now assume the position, RubberSlut you will take the bottom position."

The rubber clad girls felt each other with their hands and oriented themselves in the 69 position. Rachel and I quickly secured them in the position with the padlocks. We locked RubberSlut's thighs to LayTexWhore's arms and repeated the same for the other straps on the other's harness. I lubricated the phallus' on each of their hoods while Rachel opened the front zipper on their suits exposing their pussies. We positioned RubberSlut's phallus in front of LayTexWhore's pussy and guided it in. Rachel grasped the straps on LayTexWhore's thighs looped them through the ring on the strap on RubberSlut's forehead, pulling it tight impaling LayTexWhore's pussy with the phallus securing the strap in place with a padlock. We repeated this with the other phallus for RubberSlut. We then removed the tape covering their eye shields.

"You're all set girls." Rachel said as we stepped back to admire our handiwork. "On the bed next to you we have placed 2 envelopes. These envelopes contain the keys for the locks on the harness fastening the 2 of you together. One envelope has the keys to RubberSlut's the other the key for LayTexWhore. The time is now 9:30pm. Room service has been instructed to come and clean the room after 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. Once you have freed yourselves from the harnesses you can retrieve your street clothes and the other keys for the remaining locks from the desk clerk. The clerk will also have your bus tickets for you. The bus arrives at 11:30 in front of the hotel. Do you have any questions before RubberQuean and I leave you?" Rachel laughed. "Oh that's right I almost forgot." Rachel climbed on the bed and took hold of the pump for RubberSlut's gag and began to pump.

Seeing what she was doing I responded and did the same to LayTexWhore. We stopped pumping when we noticed both girls cheeks swollen like squirrels gathering nuts for winter storage. I felt along LayTexWhore's back and found the inflation bulb for her butt plug. I vigorously pumped it until she started showing noticeable signs of discomfort. Rachel and I rolled them over and repeated the pumping process on RubberSlut's butt plug.

We bid them goodbye and left the room. Laughing giddily to ourselves. Rachel's car was brought around to the front and as we climbed in I inquired, "I thought you were going to leave their street clothes at the front desk?"

Rachel turned to me laughed and smiled, "What clothes? I left them at my place. The only thing the desk clerk has are their bus tickets!"

 

 

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