Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. By Xbanero 2010 xbanero@yahoo.com tags: SciFi, latex, FF/m, strapon (sorry for the horrible style, maybe I'll fix it lately, I also promise I will leave party theme for a while) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------- 8. The Cake Dancer Richard is going to be married tomorrow. Well, this is a bachelor party. We are in pretty nice mood now. In fact we are not drunk. We are done into ashes. Jimmy is always getting things a little bit over the top. Actually we had one exotic dancer right in the start. She was cute but Billy took her from our improvised stage and... lets say he claimed her as his own entertainment till the next morning. After while Jimmy picked up the phone and ordered small strip show. Three gorgeous girls seemed to satisfy his apetite. But as I see, it didn't. "Hey Jimmeeey." I am trying to focus and grab his phone. "Doon't you caaall anymore anywherrre. I commmaaand you!" Now it is pretty show of my sheer elegance when I'm drunk. I am landing at his feet, looking up to his smiling face. "What do you say? Cake dancer? You mean bunny that jumps out of the large cake? Well... I'm interested." I feel shiver on my back. We had enough. It is pure greed. Something will screw up, I am pretty sure. After while, four guys are bringing large box putting it on the table. "Sign this... and this..." Jimmy is fighting with pen, letting his tongue out of his mouth. "There." Then the guy raised one eyebrow and looked at Jimmy. "Adamson?! You must be kidding me." "Why yes? I am just a normal guy who's getting drunk with second name starting with A. What is it you think is funny about it?" "But your father..." "Yeah, I know I have a father, so what. Get lost." Jimmy is sometimes very cocky, even my little self has that kick-in-the-butt compulsion when he talks like that. "As you wish. For you information, you have signed a contract but also an agreement that you understand all possible risks you are getting into." Four guys are disassembling the box, letting on the table the large cake only. Then they are gone. "Hmm so we are going to wake up our princess." Jimmy finds soon that knocking on a cake is not the right way. So he twists a candle with no wick. Soon the tom of the cake explodes. And something jumps out. In the circle of total drunks is standing leggy model-like blonde, hands on hips, flaming expression on her face. She is wearing black latex catsuit with bronze pearlshine bikinis on it. Her shoes look very expensive, rhinestone decorated pair of six inch spikey heels. Now she is strutting around the table inspecting everybody around. Boy, how she moves, she's like a panther! She starts to dance. It's amazing. Everybody drools when she pushes her ass in the air drawing eights with it. And she jumps back to the table. "Everybodey lookee here!" Her voice is sweet but also stern. She pulls something like silver pen out of her hair. Series of violet dazzling flashes comes from it. I can't move. It is not like I am weak, dizzy or feeling strange, I just can't move. Only my eyes follow the girl who's now sporting ten inches of huge black rubber erect cock. I dunno where it came from. It grew out of her crotch like some miraculous plant. One by one she's bending my immobile fellows and violates their asses. Even now in this disgusting act she's looking incredibly sexy. Muscles of her belly pulsate as she moves her pelvis in incredible serpent like way. Uh-oh. She reached myself. I'm toast. Her rubberized sleek hands glide all over my body. She also uses her left leg lifting her stilletto almost to my nose, rubbing it against my chest, while her hands expertly unbuckled my belt. She's real snake woman. I'm not able to move, but my cock is fully erect, even now when she starts to invade my butt. She does me in dozen of different positions. I also feel as she rested her leg on my shoulder when she split fucked me. I must admit, I am not gay, but I have never experienced something like this. My mind is melting like butter. After while my head is just a jar full of bliss. She finishes all the guys, then jumps back to the table. "I command you all to look here now. Her pen again flashes and we all fall to the ground unconscious. Yeah this is how it went. But I quickly found next day, I am the only one who remembers. Nobody knew anything about the cake and the girl. Even the damage wasn't that bad as it looked, nobody noticed that we've been all raped day before. I decided to forget about it. But after a year I met that girl on the street. I was pretty sure it was her. And it looked like she noticed me. Then she dissappeared in the crowd. I came home, opened beer and turned the telly on. Then the doorbell rang. The blonde was standing right behind the door. She followed me! I was pretty scared. "Open the door, please, we have to talk." Her voice sounded so urgent. And my dick overruled my brain, again. She rushed inside, making sure noone saw her. "Can we sit somewhere?" She interrupted the stream of thoughts about what is gonna happen. "I am Monique" she said when we sat on the couch. "Peter." I took her slender beautiful hand in mine. She was wearing plain grey suit and skimpy trousers, her hair done up in tight bun. "Well, I know. But you were not supposed to know anything. You do remember me and that is wrong." "Oh you must be kidding me. I mean it wasn't real, was it?" "You know it was, and you would find out sooner or later by yourself." "And that means?" I asked with apprehension. "The wiping device somehow doesn't work with your brain. You cannot stay here anymore. Otherwise you could get killed." "So what are the other options?" My voice was trembling. "You will leave with me, accepting the fact for the rest of your life you will be my companion." "And what kind of offer is that? I mean why the girl like you wants to bother with the ordinary guy like me? You are telling me they will kill me, so your problem would be solved." "I think you are not so ordinary to me. I like you. And I want to spare your life." I don't know why, but I trusted her. Despite I still remembered her brutal behaviour on that party. "So how you decided? Will you trade your life for this?" She kissed me. And well, it was a kiss worth a million. So I picked some stuff in my bag and left with her, leaving my lousy appartement and my lousy life. "I have car in the back alley." I followed her to something that looked like overhauled Porsche 911. When I entered the car I found its interior looked more like spacecraft. Her clothes dissappeared as she got covered by smoky windows of the vehicle. Her skin got covered by transparent catsuit, on her hands she wore short red gloves, matching spiky collar on her neck and sexy hotpants, all in rubber. Her plain shoes also changed into elegant prada-like 4-inch stilettos. Her perfect breasts remained uncovered proudly showing her erect nipples thru the thin transparent membrane. Then she pressed couple of buttons, the vision of city outside blurred and and dissolved into streaks of light. After while a view of a desert landscape materialized outside. They approached huge metal gate at the base of grey mountain, and then the large tunnel into its depths revealed as the gate slowly opened. They continued into some sort of hangar, where she parked her "car". Then she led me to the door of something that looked like elevator. In fact it was a cubicle moving in all directions pretty fast, and believe me, my stomach never lies. Finally it stopped, sound of chimes accompanied soft female voice: "You have reached Ms. Stern's quarters." We entered a large hall, interior was in "glass and chrome" style, metallic walls decorated by large screens showing some deep-space sceneries. Furniture had sleek design, most of it looked like made from one piece of plexiglass. Same as the chair she sat in. It was very pleasant look as her latexed ass nested in it. "Have a seat." she pointed at one of the empty chairs. It felt comfortable, despite the hard look of the material. "I think we have to straighten some things out." she outstretched a little and fixed her eyes on mine. "There will be no equality in our relationship." I gave her a confused look. "Since we are not human anymore, you have practically no rights as a lower race here. And that's why I am responsible for all of your actions. There will be restrictions in the first place." I felt somehow strange. I looked down at my hands and I found them covered by hard plastic shell, as if the chair grew over them. Somehow it had dissolved my clothes so when it reached my neck I was sitting before her completely naked and immobile. She approached my rigid form and touched my penis that has been hanging out of my plastic prison. It went immediately erect. She took strange device that looked like large golden rivet with hemispherical head and inserted it inside my urethra. It snugly fit to the head of my cock, effectively pressing it against the probe inside. The stimulation was so intense it was difficult to decide between pain and pleasure. "Ouch!" was the only thing I managed to say after I left my appartement. Things turned out to be slightly different than it seemed form the start. She wasn't rescuing me at all, she only protected me for her own needs. "You know, your moans are like music to my ears, but I warn you, if you get too loud, you'll be muted." "I'm gonna squeeze most out of your pleasure centers." She touched the tip of the device on my penis where tiny red LED started blinking. It was more devious than I thought. Series of electric jolts started to roast the most sensitive parts of my body. I was shrieking in awe, but only look into her eyes made me to made me think of her promise. I bite my lip and tried to keep myself calm. She sat back to her seat against me and straddled her legs, giving me the perfect view of her rubber pussy. She massaged herself a little watching me squirming and muffling my whinings between my teeth. Then she stopped, breathing heavily. Now the small bud that appeared in the middle of her black shiny pubic mound. I was fascinated watching it grow into formidable black penis. Soon it was throbbing with lust, pointing at me. And then another thing startled me. Something thick elevated from the floor underneath and invaded my exposed anus. I wasn't able to see what happened, but she noticed my confusion and gave me the answer. "It's the cleanser. It'll flush your bowels every five minutes till they are clean." With these words I felt flood of warm liquid invading my insides. After couple of minutes it has been drained out and replaced by another amount of warmth. "I think its too much pleasure for you." She stretched her left leg and her toe hit my balls. As the cruel pain jolted thru my body, her penis throbbed again and squirted small amount of spunk that splashed on the floor. Then she stood up and stuffed it into my mouth. "This is the first time you got fed by my cock. And from now on every day till the end of your life." She exploded, the blast of cum pumped into my stomach painfully dilated my gullet. I was gasping for air like hell when she finally withdrew her monster. "This could be sufficient nutrient dose for a day. You will reside in the restriction chair till tomorrow. Meanwhile I will give you the proper obedience training." Again like out of nowhere the small metallic rod appeared in her sleek hand. And she started to give me electric shocks with it. After an hour or two she really pushed my pain limits beyond my imagination. And she enjoyed it. A lot. And I found myself losing connection between myself and my body somehow. I was just watching her strutting around, observing me, aroused by her own cruelty. And I started to enjoy the view. Really. It worth the all the trouble I thought. Then the cleanser retreated from my anus. But not for long, after couple of minutes it was replaced by another intruder. It felt much harder and cold. "This is stimulator, it will help you to develop tense sphincter in days. I want you to give my cock proper squeeze next time..." With these words I felt mild electric current raising in my ass. "You will sleep now." Her fingers touched my temples and I blacked out. When I woke up I was all alone in the same room. My ass was pretty sore and I was still immobilized by the devilish chair. The large screen before me went on, showing the face of my new mistress. "Hello my toy! Today I will be away quite a while, so I will have my way with you remotely." "At first we'll have to shape you up a little your pitiful body. All your muscles will be consequently stimulated until total exhaustion." I started to feel small itches all over my body. From the first time it looked like innocent procedure, but after couple of hours all my body ached like a hell. Then came two other known discplines working on my ass. "You are free now." her face on the screen smirked. The chair released my body that has fallen lifelessly on the ground. I wasn't able to make any move, glad that I could still breathe. "You see, this is my concept of your freedom. You will never be able to run away..." I closed my eyes and fallen asleep again. I woke up in her arms, she was lying on the floor besides me, caressing my sore body. I was still exhausted, just accepting her present mood with a relief. Then she grew her large cock and fed me again with her cum. But today it didn't stop here. She rolled me around and fingered my ass gently. Then she taken me from behind in spoon position. I was in heaven, her rubber body pressing against my back, including her hard nipples and her wandering hands... she even pulled the probe out of my penis and jacked me off. "You are much better fuck after just one day of training. I am looking for the weekly results..." Then she touched my temples and my world darkened... .... T.B.C.