Chapter 2: The latex playroom
She carefully packs the pink, latex bimbo outfits back into the box, making sure they are all secure. Emboldened by the current transformation she begins her plans for the playroom. Carefully measuring the dimensions of the room she starts a design on paper. "Hmm...what do we need", she thinks, trying to remember how the cottage was she shared with Jonny.
Latex bedding, mattress, headboard and a table and chairs set, she needs to order that urgently, she decides after giving it some thought. She also needs a latex floor, pink curtains, a mirror wall, and latex drapes to make it feel more like her latex fantasy world. Lokking online many options come up, but being hand-made they take months to order. Felling deflated she sinks to the floor, her breasts jiggling under her sweatshirt.
"I know!" she almost says out louds, "I bet you on the forums that there might be some spare gear!" Jumping up she rushes to the laptop and logs in......
Scrolling through the forums she becomes more despondent, there is nothing. She begins to feel a sense of desperation, imagining just having to buy in some latex sheets to cover her bed and put up a few mirrors. "Better than nothing, I suppose" she mutters to herself, feeling a bit defeated. As she continues scrolling through the posts, she notices a thread called "Quick Gear Sale". Her interest piqued, she clicks on the thread and starts reading the messages.
One user announced that she was having a latex and bondage gear sale after splitting up from her partner. Emma quickly reads the post, her heart racing with excitement. She messages the user, asking for more information. A few minutes later, she receives a response with the address and a map. "Wow, that was quick, she must really want rid of this stuff."
Emma thought to herself as she read through the post, excited by the prospect of cheap rubber gear. She sent a quick message to the seller, asking for more information about the items on sale.
Emma waited anxiously for a reply, her heart racing as she imagined the possibilities. What if she found something amazing? Or even better, what if she found custom-made, latex furniture or bondage gear? That would be amazing!
Finally, a message appeared in her inbox. "Hi there! Well, for £2000 you can have the lot.....I've got a pretty much equipped playroom...." "Got somone else coming to look at it tomorrow."
Emma immediately wrote back "I'll be there in an hour....." Grabbing her keys she rushed out the door, barely able to hold in her excitement.
Racing to the address, Emma finds herself outside a grand Victorian house, she was amazed. "This must be it" she thinks, taking a deep breath. Her heart racing, Emma takes a moment to compose herself before ringing the bell.
The door swung open before she could even ring it, a tall, exotic looking lady in a black kimono grinning back at her. "You must be Emma" she says, her voice coy and shy.
"Please come in, the sale is in the conservatory" she continued, her voice trailing off as she gestured towards a room further down the hallway.
Emma enters the conservatory, and her eyes widen in awe. The room was filled with latex gear, from bondage furniture to dildos, toys, and bondage gear. On one side of the room was a large, king size latex divan, and on the other, a mirrored wall with St. Andrew's cross and other bondage apparatuses hung from the ceiling.
In the center of the room, a large dildo stood in a pedestal, almost daring Emma to touch it. The air was thick with the scent of latex and leather, and Emma found herself automatically drawn to the room's center.
Emma looked around, taking in all of the items on display. She couldn't help but feel a thrill of arousal as she imagined using them with her partner. She had always been curious about bondage and BDSM, but had never had the opportunity to explore it until now.
She looked around the room, taking in all of the dildos, whips, and other bondage gear. She felt her heart race as she imagined using these things with Jonny.
"Wow," Emma said, walking over to the latex divan. "This is amazing."
"Yes, it is," the seller replied. "But it's not just for looking."
Emma looked at the women, "What do you mean?"
"Well, it's made for latex roleplay and bondage," she said, a hint of excitement in her voice.
"It's fully equipped with latex and leather bondage gear, dildos, whips—whatever you can imagine. And the dildo on the pedestal is the pièce de résistance. You won't find anything like it anywhere else."
Emma felt a thrill run through her as she imagined using all of the gear with Jonny. She could practically see their bodies in latex, tied up and writhing in pleasure.
"Wow, this is amazing," Emma said, her voice barely above a whisper.
The seller smirked, a hint of amusement in her eyes. "Yes, it is. But it's not just for admiring, it's meant for playing."
Emma felt a surge of excitement and arousal at the thought of playing in the room. She had always been curious About BDSM and bondage, but had never had the chance to explore it until now. She imagined herself tied up in the latex divan, writhing in pleasure as Jonny whipped and teased her.
She could feel her heart racing as she imagines the possibilities. "I'll take it.....why not, is £2000 OK?" "Darling" the lady replied "take it, I'm done with this scene, moving on...." "I can arrange for delivery, it will all be discretely packaged and wrapped......"
Emma reaches into her pocket to pull out her wallet, her fingers trembling as she counts out the money.
She looks up at the woman, her eyes wide with disbelief. 'Really?' she asks.
The woman nods, and Emma hands over the money, relief and excitement washing over her in waves. She is finally going to be able to turn her bedroom into a latex paradise.
'I can't wait to start setting everything up!' Emma exclaims, grinning from ear to ear.
'Well, you'd better hurry,' the woman says with a sly smile. They exchange details and Emma hurries home, thinking of booking off a few days holiday from work, to get the basic work done.....stopping off at a servcie station on the way home, she quickly and hurriedly opens her phone and clicks on the shopping basket at the latex sheeting seller and presses the buy button, instantly ordering many meters of thick black rubber sheeting.
Driving home, Emma can feel the buzz of anticipation building inside of her.
She can hardly contain her excitement as she imagines how the latex playroom will look once it's finished. She tries to focus on the road ahead, but her mind keeps drifting back to the image of herself and Jonny, roleplaying and exploring their submissive sides in the playroom.
As Emma pulls into her driveway, she is exhasuted but buzzing with anticipation. It's late and she's got work to do. Working late into the night she falls asleep at her laptop. Groggily awaking in the late morning, feeling drowsy she hears a loud beeping sound outside. She can see a delivery van waiting for her outside, engine running. She runs outside, eager to get started on setting up the new playroom. She quickly signs for the delivery and thanks the driver before rushing inside.
The furniture is delivered first, and Emma carefully unpacks each item, inspecting them for any damage or defects. Everything arrives in perfect condition, and Emma begins to unpack up the latex divan and the bondage gear in her living room.
As she works, Emma's mind wanders to the day she and Jonny will use the playroom for the first time. Hearing her doorbell go again, she opens the door a crack, so that no one can see the packages and furniture being unboxed inside. "Hey again" the same courier as yesterday says, "another pakage, my you are busy shopping!"
Emma smiles, "Yes, it's a surprise for someone" she says, "but hurry, I need to finish setting up the playroom before anyone arrives"
The courier smirks, "Well, I can't say anymore, but I know you're up to something good" she laughs, "Well, let's hope so" Emma says, "I can't wait to see the look on their face when they see it" The courier chuckles, "I'm sure it's going to be something special" she says, as she hands over the package. Embarrased, Emma realises that in her excitement she has just spilled the beans about a playroom. Blushing, she says goodbye, inwardly cursing herself for her indiscretion.
Emma sets to work assembling the latex divan while she tries to shake off the embarrassment of the courier knowing about the playroom. Despite her efforts, she can't shake off the nagging worry that someone else may know about it now.
Finally, the divan is assembled, and Emma sets to work arranging the bondage gear. As she moves through the living room, Emma can't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness at the thought of using the playroom. Undoing the box of latex sheeting, Emma tries to imagine the room glistening in rubbery temptation, running her hands over the luscious black latex, draping herself in it.
She gets to work cutting, gluing and stapling the latex sheeting, amazed at how quickly she creates a scene of drapes and curtains of latex in the room. The ceiling is draped in billowing lengths of latex, resembling a rubber hareem, the black latex heightening a sense of erotic desire and closeness.
Emma is working hard to complete the playroom, but as she looks around her living room covered in latex and bondage gear, she can't help but feel overwhelmed by the sensation of it all.
Emma's hand shakes as she cuts the last strip of latex, the sharp scent of rubber filling the air. Her mind races with the endless possibilities of what will happen in this new space, the latex divan and dildo on the pedastal tantilizing her imagination.
She pushes and shoves the divan through the door to playroom from the living room.....as it is centred in the room, it is transformed. Gasping in amazement at how rubbery and erotic it looks Emma can't help but feel her passions rising, an ache of lust building up in her.
She feels excited and nervous at the thought of playing in this room, imagining the possibilities.
She stops for a moment, breathing deeply in and out, trying to calm down. "I'm ready for the next step" she whispers to herself. She takes a deep breath and sets to work on the bondage gear, her hands trembling slightly as she fits the cuffs and straps on the divan.
Finally, Emma is satisfied with the result and steps back to admire her handiwork.
She surveys the entire room, taking in the sight of the gleaming latex sheets, the soft blue lights dancing across them, and the intriguing bondage equipment arranged upon the latex divan and her new outfits hanging on the gleaming chrome rack. There is no denying that this is a sensual playroom, one specifically designed with the idea of latex, bondage, and exploration in mind. Emma powers on, bringing in the floor to ceiling mirrors, every now and then catching the rise and fall of her chest, the soft jiggling of the silicone breasts under her t-shirt. The mirrors align beautifully on the long wall allowing the divan to reflect in all it's latex glory.
She stands in front of the mirror, admiring her transformation. She feels like the most beautiful and desirable woman in the world. Jonny is going to be amazed. She can't wait to see him.
One last touch as she carefully moves the St Andrew's bondage cross into position in the corner, it's sleek pads and cuffs inviting her to mount it. "Of course, how had she forgotten....the dildo!" Emma tentatively picks it up out of the box, it glistens, black rubber in her hands, beautifully shaped....she rolls it around in her hands..she feels again a rush of pleasure.
She can hear her heartbeat, her breathing accelerated. She feels her pussy becoming wet, between her legs, her clit twitching at the thought. In her hand the dildo feels even more sensual, she can feel the veins and ridges at the base, making it more realistic and arousing. She feels her nipples harden, two small beads on her chest, begging to be teased.
She runs her fingers over them, feeling their tautness, and is rewarded with a surge of pleasure. Emma smiles, feeling empowered and sexy.
Without realizing it, she has begun to move, slowly at first, but with increasing confidence. She undulates her hips on the tip of the dildo, feeling the hardness of the dildo against her skin, which excites her even more. She leans her head back, moaning softly, as she continues to grind against the dildo.
She can feel the slickness building up, her juices dripping down the sides of the latex. Fighting the urge to continue she puts the dildo down, "god this makes me too hot and horny this room. I need to focus and get Jonny here, then we can properly get ito it."
Emma thinks
to herself with a grin. She quickly finishes getting the playroom ready, taking her time to make everything perfect. She wants Jonny to be completely blown away by it, and she knows that no detail is too small when it comes to the perfect playroom.
When she's finished, she lets out a sigh of relief and admiration for the room. She slowly approaches the mirror, taking in the sight of herself, imaging herself in the tight-fitting latex dress and heels. She feels her new boobs and let's out a long moan, she is on cloud nine of her bimbo jouney.
Feeling she has done it all now, she goes back to the text she was composing for Jonny, feeling the hot urge of anticipation, knowing that soon she'll be playing hard in her playroom with Jonny.
As she types, Emma's fingers start to sweat on the keyboard, a sweet and musky scent filling the air. Her heart races with excitement, thinking of Jonny seeing her in her latex bimbo outfit, touching and playing with her.
Emma presses send and waits for a response from Jonny.
"Many thanks for getting in touch. I am currently out of the office for three weeks on a business trip to Asia and have limited access to my mail and phone. Please leave a message with my team and I'll try and get back as soon as possible."
"Wha....", Emma sighs, she'll just try his phone. Dialing, dialing, no tone. "Damn", she tries again. This time "The number you are calling does not exist, please try again later."
Emma cries out in despair. "All this work, and I ENHANCED MY BODY FOR THIS" she wails. Taking a deep breath Emma tries to calm down. "Don't worry, he'll come back" she reassures herself. "But you are soo horny and hot for latex and playing in the room" her inner latex voice calls to her, "you are a dumb busty latex bimbo", "you want to be used in latex".
Thoughts swirling in her mind, Emma leaves the playroom, gently closes the door, slumps on the sofa after grabbing a bottle of wine from the fridge and pours herself a drink.......