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From: cmeier@swbell.net (Christopher Meier)
Subject: The Birthday Present: (m/f smoth,suff, gas, lt bnd)

It took me months of scouring medical supply stores and other places
that might carry the items I was looking for. I finally found them,
but the clerk said something about prescriptions and authorized
personnel only.  Fortunately, having money to burn, a "bribe" was
acceptable. We parted company: I with nitrous tanks, masks, hoses and
chloroform. Him with about a grand of my money.  It was worth it
though.

Andrea and I had gotten to be real good friends and her deep seated
desire was to be gassed into unconsciousness. Seeing how this was
something I enjoyed as well, we worked out an arrangement. I was going
to surprise her for her birthday. And believe me, I’m sure it would
her favorite one ever.

I took my new toys home and called my travel agent.  I need a ticket
to JFK. First class for April 29. I also need hotel reservations for
three nights and a return ticket on May 1st. Make sure I have a rental
car, a minivan would be best. I charge the tickets to my credit card
and hang up.

The equipment will need to be "inspected" for defects and I rig up the
nitrous tanks and take a deep whiff of the gas seeping from the mask.
Perfect. I open the bottle of chloroform and take a whiff of it as
well. The sweetish smell sails up my nose, giving me an instant buzz.

The intervening month drags by.  I can’t wait to surprise Andrea.  Our
email messages continue as normal, discussing our stories, fantasies,
etc. When the 29th, arrives I board my plane and take my seat, waiting
for takeoff. The other gear was sent ahead by overland courier, to
await my arrival in NYC.

The stewardess goes through the preflight checklist and I pay special
attention to the oxygen mask demonstration, as always.

The flight is uneventful, darn, no oxygen masks.  We land at JFK and I
head to my hotel room, a suite.  The gear arrived earlier today and is
awaiting me in the room. I sort it out and bring it to the minivan for
my trip to Andrea’s place.

I sleep fitfully that night, the excitement is too much. It’s ironic.
My hobby is anesthesia and forced sleep, but right now, it’s the one
thing I can’t do. Oh, well.

The next morning I call to the front desk and have the van brought up
front. I get dressed and head for the door. I have quite a day planned
and Andrea will be so surprised.

I head to her place knowing she should be just about ready to head to
work. I get to her street and park several houses down from hers. Her
husband is just leaving and get out with a small bag of "equipment." I
stand in the shadows by the front door and wait for her to exit.
Reaching into the bag, I pull out a small respirator with a canister
of nitrous oxide. I check the canister to make sure it is seated
properly and then turn it on. I take a whiff of the escaping gas to
make sure it is strong enough for the job at hand.

Andrea steps out the door and turns around to lock the door. I step
behind her before she has a chance to complete the task and press the
mask down over her nose and mouth. She gives a small start of surprise
and a quick intake of breath. The nitrous oxide does its work and
Andrea begins to sag in my arms. I quickly open the door back up and
take her inside. I pull the strap of the mask over head to hold it in
place and go outside to bring in my bag. 

Andrea is on the floor and her hands have gone to her face to remove
the mask, but the nitrous flow is too strong and she goes under before
removing it. I pull a pair of handcuffs out of my bag and put them on
her wrists. Taking the mask off of Andrea, I stand her up and take her
upstairs to the bedroom. Laying her down on the bed, I undo the
handcuffs and refasten them by passing the chain through the
headboard. I reach into the bag and pull out some fur-lined leather
restraints and attach them to her ankles and then to the bottom
corners of the bed. 

My lovely Andrea is now restrained except for one minor detail. I pull
an inflatable gag out of the bag and insert the bladder into her
mouth. I pull the Velcro straps around her hand and tighten them.
Then, I inflate the gag. I head back to my car and retrieve the rest
of the things I am planning on using. I lock the front door behind me,
and return to the bedroom.

I unpack my toys while I wait for Andrea to wake up. I organize the
various items in categories, for easy access. 

"Uhhh. Uhhh." Andrea moans from the bed. 

I walk to her and lean over her to gaze into her eyes as she awakens.
Her eyes flutter open and focus on my face. I see the corners of her
mouth stretch into a smile behind the gag. I smile back.

"Hey good-lookin’. Happy Birthday!" I say down to my victim.

I point toward a small cylinder of nitrous oxide and the various
bondage and medical apparatus scattered around the room. Her eyes open
wide with delight.

"I’m going to use all of these things on you today. You are mine to do
with as I please. But don’t worry, you’ll enjoy it.

"Still groggy?" I ask.

She nods her head slightly.

"Perfect."

I walk up to the bed and remove the gag. I bend over her and give her
a deep kiss. Our tongues swirl around each other and I cover her mouth
with mine. My right hand comes up from my side and pinches her nose
shut. I hear a squeal from Andrea, but I keep up the pressure. Her
struggles become more fierce, but still I hold on. I look out of the
corner of my eyes to see the look of lust in Andrea’s eyes.

After about a minute I let go of her nose but continue with the kiss
and she returns it with a passion. Once she has recovered her breath,
I again pinch her nose shut. This time no squeal, just a fierceness in
the kiss. 

Again after a minute I let go and also break the kiss.

"Oh, thank you. That was outstanding." There is lust in her eyes.

I put my finger up to my lips. "Shhh." 

I bend down to the assortment of items on the floor and pull up a ring
gag. Walking back over to her I ask her to open up.

Andrea complies and I insert the gag into place. I pull the straps
behind her head and tie them together. I lay her head back down and
walk over to the nitrous oxide cylinder. I wheel it back over to
Andrea and grab a dentist’s anesthesia mask along the way. I attach it
to the cylinder with a hose and bring the whole thing over to her.

I bring the mask up to Andrea’s nose and pull the strap over her head.
It rests comfortably there, waiting to put my lovely Andrea under.

I undress and Andrea gives a squeal of what I assume is delight. I
clamber onto the bed and sit on my knees, straddling Andrea’s
shoulders.

"Open up. Oh, I guess you are already open."

I put my penis into the hole made by the ring gag. Andrea’s tongue
begins to circle my penis and lick the head of it. I reach forward and
turn on the gas. Andrea redoubles her efforts, her eyes are smiling.
We continue like this for several minutes, and as I approach orgasm I
turn up the gas to send Andrea spiraling down into unconsciousness. I
pull out before ejaculating, not wanting to choke Andrea or lose the
mood yet.

Andrea’s eyes close and with a smile, she lapses into unconsciousness.
I remove the mask and turn off the nitrous oxide. Pulling the ring gag
from her mouth, her lips pull into the shape of the smile she was
forming before she went under.

Looking down at her, she was gorgeous. I couldn’t think of anything I
would rather be doing than sitting here helping her, and myself, with
our fantasies.

Slowly she comes out of the effects of the gas and I kiss her again.
She returns it fiercely.

"What’s next?" She asks.

"You’ll see."

"Wait. As much as I’m enjoying this, I have to be at work."

"It’s all taken care of. I called and told them you were sick. They
said to get better and that they would see you tomorrow," I replied.

Rummaging around in my stuff, I come across the items necessary for a
frame. Using it, I can work all around Andrea’s body, and not have to
keep rolling her around on the bed. Perfect for what I had in mind
next. 

I grin over at Andrea and she looks at the things I’m holding
questioningly. I turn my back to her and proceed to assemble the frame
for its intended use. As I build the frame, I keep looking behind me
to watch her reaction. Her eyes grow bright as the nitrous wore off
and she realized what I had in mind.

Once the frame is built, I go to retrieve my lover. After unlocking
her from the bed, I walk her to the frame and place in between the
posts. I reach up and attach the wrist cuffs to her and pull her arms
up. She is now restrained with her arms above her head. I pull her
legs apart and attach them to the bottom of the frame. Andrea is
standing upright, looking a lot like an X.

I retrieve a roll of shrink wrap from the stuff I brought and show it
to her. There is a quick intake of breath and lust fills her eyes.

"For me?" She asks.

"But of course," I reply.

I begin wrapping the plastic around her body starting with her legs. I
move on to her torso, leaving her crotch undone. I move up to her
chest and use the wrap to compress her boobs into her body. The heat
must be building to a fever intensity inside the shrink wrap sauna.

The wrap now covers her all the way to her neck, leaving her breasts
and pert nipples uncovered. I stop at this point and grin evilly at
her.

I walk around behind her and pick up the oxygen mask and come up
behind her. I place my left arm around her and begin to nibble on her
neck. I turn her head so she is facing me and I begin to kiss her
passionately. My tongue penetrates her lips and sworls around her
mouth. She returns it expertly.

"I want you. I NEED you." She whispers to me.

"Oh, you’ll get me all right."

I place the oxygen mask over nose and mouth and pull the strap over
her head. I turn on the oxygen flow so that my lover can breathe and
pick up the roll of shrink wrap again. 

"Now I am going to wrap your head. Your life will be in my hands."

I begin to wrap the plastic around her head and make sure the plastic
is snug against her face. I walk around to the front of her and look
her in the eyes. Her eyes are bright and filled with passion. I cover
her entire head. She looks at me and grins underneath the clear
plastic and I rub her head smooth head. The only things that mars the
look, are the tubes that come from underneath the plastic attached to
the oxygen mask that is giving her the only oxygen she is receiving.

I run my hand over her body and caress each little part in detail. I
cup her breasts and squeeze them gently. Andrea thrusts her chest
against my hands, trying to keep the touch from ending. I let go and
walk behind her. I press my body up against her, from head to toe. I
can feel the plastic heating up from containing her warmth. She is
slowly heating up with sexual tension again, and I want to make sure
it lasts and that she enjoys it.

I grab her from behind and press my crotch into her butt, rubbing
gently against her. The plastic is sticking to me and I again fondle
her breasts and pinch her nipples. She thrusts her chests against my
hands.

I nibble on her neck through the plastic and she responds by moaning.

I return to the front of my lovely captive and kneel in front of her.
I place the valve controls for the oxygen mask next to me, where I can
grab it when necessary. I lean my head into her pussy and begin to lap
at the fruit of her womb. I continue to lick and suck away, but grab
the valve control with my other hand. I turn the dial slightly and the
nitrous begins to flow into the mask. I feel Andrea twitch slightly,
she noticed the gas, good. Just the way she likes it, helpless and
gassed.

I put both my fingers into her snatch and open up her pussy. I stare
into it and bury my face into what I find. I stick my tongue into its
depths and sworl it around.

Andrea squirms in her bonds and I am happy to oblige her by continuing
what I am doing. I bring her to a mind-blowing orgasm twice, slowly
cranking up the nitrous oxide during the whole procedure. She barely
notices through the orgasms racing through her.

When the second one has passed through her, I stand up and bring my
rock hard erection on line with her pussy. I slowly insert it into
Andrea’s crotch and begin to pump the hot wetness I find. She thrusts
against me, her eyes almost glazed over from the nitrous.

I can feel her pussy grabbing me, trying to keep me from leaving its
depths, but I continue to pump away. Andrea is reaching a climax, and
I can feel the tremors and shaking of the orgasm about to hit.

The waves wash over her and I grab the valve control and shut off all
air. The oxygen mask presses against Andrea’s face as she tries in
vain to get air into her lungs. Her head jerks back and forth, the
mask not letting in the air she needs to breathe. She begins to twitch
again, both from the orgasm coursing through her, but also the lack of
oxygen that is building inside her.

After about 20 seconds, her eyes close and her head drops to one side.
I turn the oxygen back on, letting her get the air she needs.

I begin to peel the plastic away from her, her skin sweaty underneath
the plastic that has covered her for almost half and hour now. I leave
the plastic that covers her head though. Once all the rest of it has
been removed, I release her arms and legs. She collapses against my
shoulder and I carry her to the bed. I place her there and begin to
kiss her through the plastic. She squirms against me and puts her arms
around me. I hold her tight and begin to remove the shrink wrap from
around her head. I keep the oxygen mask on her for a little longer
though, to make sure she has fully recovered.

We cuddle for a long time and I finally remove the oxygen mask from
her face. I bring my lips to hers and press against them slowly. My
lips part and my tongue finds its way into her mouth. It carefully
explores her mouth and fights with her tongue.

We kiss for several moments and then break the kiss. She leans her
head on my shoulder and just relax on the pillow. 

I must have dozed off. When I woke up to see Andrea standing over me,
the bottle of chloroform in one hand and a cotton pad in the other. I
try to get up, but she lays across my chest and places the cotton pad
over my nose and mouth. I don’t smell anything and soon figure out
why. She tips the bottle over and begins to pour the clear liquid onto
the pad. 

The pungent aroma of chloroform assails my nostrils. I inhale deeply
and start to sink into slumber thinking that the only thing I like
more than gassing Andrea, is to be gassed by her. I just wonder what
she has planned. I hope I don’t have long to. . .

The End



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