Four Beautiful Letters (Desire Island 4)

Did she even want that?

“Yes,” a voice breathed fervently in her head. “Yes, yes, yes.”

“I just had an excellent idea,” he said, turning back to his gear bag.

Facing her, he held up a pink rabbit vibrator still in its wrapper, along with the remote control that went with it. His smile was at once sensual and cruel. “I want to give you added intensity while you’re in the vacuum bed,” he said in a low, sexy voice. “I’m going to take you beyond every limit you thought you had.”

His words were exciting. His dark, sexy tone made her catch her breath. “Yes, Sir,” she breathed softly, transfixed by his fiery gaze.

She lay down on the platform, settling herself against the latex inside the rectangle of PVC pipes. She was both excited and nervous at the thought of being immobilized in latex, but the scales definitely tipped toward the excitement side.

Nick approached her and crouched beside her. He held a hand towel, along with the vibrator and a tube of lube, his gear bag over his shoulder. He set down his bag, spread the towel on the floor and set the items on it. “Like I said, let’s try out the pump first, just to make sure you’re okay with the process. Place your arms at your sides and close your eyes.”

He unfurled the clear latex and pulled it over her body, loosely covering her face. There was a hole already cut into the plastic, and he positioned it over her mouth. “You can use your safeword if you want—mercy, right?” As Sophia nodded, he continued. “You should be able to make sounds, but it can be kind of overwhelming with the pump going, so it might be easier to use a safe signal. Your signal will be to stick out your tongue and waggle it, okay?”

Sophia stuck her tongue through the hole and waggled it to show she understood. Her heart was beating fast, her nipples rising against the latex. She had no intention of using a safeword or signal, but recognized the need for one.

“Okay,” Nick said. “I’m going to zip you up now. It’s like a huge Ziplock bag. Close your eyes and purse your lips through the hole. I’ll count down three, two, one and turn on the pump for a few seconds to see how you do.”

He moved down to the base of the platform. “Three, two, one.” He flicked the switch. The engine hummed, sucking out the air around her body. The latex tightened around her, shrink-wrapping her like one of those vacuum-seal bags. The sensation was like nothing she’d ever experienced—full body bondage without rope or chain, her eyelids pressed closed, her nose and breasts flattened, her lips pooching guppy-like out of the latex. She sucked in air experimentally. She felt at once utterly helpless and deliciously cocooned.

Nick flipped off the machine, releasing the vacuum seal. He unzipped the top sheet and pulled it away. “How was it?”

She breathed a sigh. “Awesome,” she proclaimed. “I think I’m in love.”

“With me or the machine?” he teased.

Before she could answer, he said, “Just kidding. Let’s do this thing.”

He squeezed lubricant on the rabbit’s phallus and the clit stimulator. “Spread your legs,” he directed. He carefully inserted the penis-shaped dildo into her cunt and positioned the stimulator against her clit. “Close your legs and your eyes.”

Sophia obeyed, incredibly aroused already.

Then, he repositioned the top latex sheet over her face and body, the breathing hole around her pursed lips. Moving down to the pump, he flicked it on.

The air sucked away around her, sealing her inside the frame. It was like diving deep under water, everything muffled and at a remove. She startled when the rabbit whirred to life inside her. It was set at a low, steady thrum—not enough to send her too quickly over the edge.

Nick’s hands were on her through the latex, moving over her shoulders, her breasts, her body and thighs… The sensation was both pleasant and odd. It was strange to be touched through the taut latex while sealed inside the airless bed.

The hands fell away, leaving her alone in the tight snug of the mummifying latex.

Then the thudding throws of a flogger thwacked against her groin, the sudden erotic pain juxtaposed with the pleasure radiating from inside her. The flogger flicked over her body without predictability. He covered every bit of her skin, from her shoulders down to her feet, each stroke sending her deeper into subspace. All the while, the vibrator at her sex thrummed and tickled.

Then, the sudden, sharp flick of a whip snapped across her right breast. It hurt just as much, if not more, than if it had been on bare skin. She yelped and jerked, though she wasn’t able to do much more than wriggle slightly in the vacuum seal.