Before I became Bea’s obedient “wife” I was a normal guy named Adam. I had a stable career fixing wiring in an uptown apartment complex in a really nice city. One day I got a call for a shorted fuse up in the complex. When I knocked on the door ready to fix the problem, I was greeted by a woman named Bea. She introduced herself to me and offered a glass of water which I refused. Her “apartment” was massive, with a sweeping floor plan, a second story, and several rooms branching out of the spacious living room. The actual problem with the fuse took no time at all for me to fix, really a minor issue she would have waited to return to normal on its own, but I wasn’t questioning it, I got paid for it after all. As I turned around to leave the impressive kitchen where the short was, I felt a blunt object hit me in the back of the head, and everything faded to black.
When I woke up I noticed I was still in his apartment, but my body was vastly different. What stuck out the most were the two large, firm mounds sitting on my chest, weighing me down with each breath. I reached my hands up to inspect just what the fuck was going on, taking a squeeze at what I guessed were boobs. They squished down, my hands not large enough to fully grab them. They felt like stress balls in my hands, really… really pleasurable stress balls. Fuck… they were sensitive, really fucking sensitive. That seemed to go for my whole body. My skin was sensitive, smooth, and soft. As I looked down my valley of cleavage, blonde strands of hair fell down into my face. Not only that, I looked past my tits and confirmed what I’d been afraid of, where my dick used to be there sat a set of tight panties, covering my new womanhood. No way in hell I was touching that, squeezing my breasts had already stirred up feelings inside my loins but I could focus on that later, I had to leave.
As I got up I noticed how short I was, and how the rubbing of my new clothes on my skin felt oddly good. Just then Bea came in. “I see you’re up, that’s great. I’m sure you’re all dazed and confused so let me explain some of your new life to you” she mused. “See, I’ve locked you in a bodysuit, a custom design of mine. There’s no escaping it, not for the rest of your life. You are completely sealed in there, your anatomy has effectively rearranged into that of the woman you are now so there’s no going back…” “You, you can’t do this to me… I —” I tried to say. “Silence” is all Bea cut me off with, but when she did I found myself unable to utter a word.
“That bodysuit is custom bought, officially designed to meet my personal look and feel, but it was never meant for me to wear, instead I wanted to have my perfect partner, doesn’t matter what poor folk was stuck inside because the suit would make them into who I want them to be. Now of course the suit can’t do that on its own, I’d have to hack it to make you perfect. Luckily I managed to figure that out too” she said as she strutted over to his still body. “I’ve implanted a couple choice settings. Firstly, as I’m sure you’ve realized, you have to listen to every single command I give you, against your will or not. Your body is forced to listen to whatever I say and complete any task I give it to the best of your ability. Secondly, you can never leave this house unless I give you voice authorization, the suit won’t allow you to even get close to the exit if you wanted to, so you’re stuck here with me forever.” She started running her hand along my tight core, stroking me up and down. It was starting to feel good, but I was revolted. I needed to escape and fast, but if what she was saying was true, I don’t know if I ever had the chance.
“I also implemented some of my own custom settings into the physical structure of the suit too, not just mental adjustments. Now I’m sure you’ve already noticed but your skin is really sensitive, that’s probably why me caressing you has you blushing and breathing all heavy, right?” I let out a groan as she continued her gentle passes. “Well, your skin is actually more than twice as sensitive to pleasure than normal women, and that’s not even mentioning your tits and pussy.” Just the mention of those places scared me, but I couldn’t speak up or even stand up, I was helpless. She continued, huskily whispering in my ear, “I made your tits, ass, and cunt five times as sensitive, so trust me, you may not want to be my slave now, but after a few good squeezes, you’ll be begging me for more.”
“I also made your sensitive little cunt get tighter and tighter as I eat you out or finger you, not to mention a special setting I’ll keep a surprise for now. Like I said, I designed you to be perfect for me, and I have quite the libido…” She trailed off. “Now, all this monologuing has made me hungry, go make me some food.”
My body stood up on its own and walked over to the kitchen, and suddenly I was bombarded with information on how to prepare food like a five star chef. Fuck. She was right, whatever she told me to do I had to do. Before I knew it I was preparing a meal worthy of a royal dinner, and soon I was serving it to my captor. After dinner, while I was cleaning, Bea ordered me upstairs. When I arrived she was sitting on her bed.
“You can speak again, but first sit next to me.” I did as she ordered. I began to protest but she cut me off, responding to my frantic rambling with, “if you want, I will fuck you right here, right now” Bea growled. Of course I was going to refuse but then she shot up and sat on my thigh. One hand went to the back of my head and the other went directly to my soft ass. She began to grind herself into my pillowy thigh while squeezing my ass. It felt good, really good. I was starting to get really horny, I could feel my own juices staining the set of panties I was wearing. Then she forced my lips onto her own, forcing her tongue into my mouth as she made out with me passionately. “Mmmmhhh~” I whimpered in pleasure involuntarily. She moved her hand off of my ass and onto one of my boobs, pinching my erect nipple and squeezing it. I was practically squirming in her arms. Everything felt so good, her pussy grinding against me, my tongue being dominated by hers, and especially her groping my sensitive body. I broke away from the kiss and with my pussy drenching my panties and inner thighs I begged “please~ please fuck me. I’m so horny… mmnnghh… everything feels too good~ PLEASE!~”
“There we go, finally…” is all she said before she slipped behind me. She locked her legs in between mine and forced my legs apart with her feet, placing her thighs over mine and exposing my scantily clad cunt. She pulled up on both sides of the waistband of my underwear, causing me to gasp in pleasure as I felt the fabric press against my clit. Just that one moment alone felt better than any pleasure I could’ve imagined, I guess she wasn’t joking about me being so incredibly sensitive… “Mmmgghhnn~” Finally the strings broke, exposing my virgin pussy to the cold air. Even the air felt good… no… I couldn’t give in.
Bea reached up and grabbed one of my boobs again, squeezing and groping like it was a stress ball. She began to lick and suck on my neck, causing me to thrash and squirm like a bitch in heat. Just when I thought it couldn’t feel any more pleasurable, Bea stuck her fingers into my dripping sex.
My vision went white, my thoughts were drowned out by my own moans and howls of pleasure. What I was feeling couldn’t be described. “Oh fuck~ Oh my fucking god~ MMMNNGGHH” I couldn’t think, I could only writhe under Bea’s grasp. As much as I tried to resist in my few moments of clarity, her legs pinning mine open and holding me down leaving me nowhere to go. “No no, remember… no escape darling…” she whispered to me as she continued to violate me in the most pleasurable way I could imagine. “Now, it should start to get even better soon, why don’t you tighten that cunt more for me~” she said before continuing to suck on my neck. I felt my cunt tighten around her finger with every pump. I felt myself clenching around her, my whole being shaking with pleasure. “Holy shit… I think I’m gonna~ MMHMHMHGNN” I howled in pleasure as my folds gushed and clamped on my captor’s fingers. The feeling was better than anything, the waves of pleasure crashing over me made me light headed. I felt myself start to get drowsy.
“No no, not yet… there’s still too much you and not enough slave in you. I need to break you. Sure, I can force you to do everything I want… and believe me I will~ but I want to show you your place first, stay still while I bind you.” She got out from behind me and, unable to move, I stared at the wall, wearing a forced smile of compliance on my face while I screamed internally. I felt large sheets of a nylon feeling material wrapping around my body, binding my arms, legs, head, and everything else in place. I had the feeling that even if I could move my body, I’d still be stuck. “Now, vibrate.” Bea commanded. Suddenly I felt my pussy begin to vibrate like it was being held against a magic wand. That must've been the command she was keeping secre~ "mmhhhhh" fuck... that felt way too good. Add that on top of my oversensitivity to pleasure that was drilled into my body and I was beginning to go airheaded from pleasure. Then I heard a click and the band wrapped around me began to shift and squirm ever so slightly. It would rub its coarse, cool fabric against my soft, sensitive skin, moving along and coiling me like a snake. It squeezed and groped my tits and ass when it was on those areas, each squeeze of my flesh and pass over my sitff nipple driving me furter and furter into a void of endless pleasure. The incredibly arousing material rubbing aginst and groping me as well as the vibrations in my tight pussy caused me to quickly reach another orgasm, and quickly after that… another... and another. “Now… empty that head of yours, I’ll be back my perfect slave… and don’t worry, with all the pleasure you’re soon to break. Now whimper all you want, it won’t stop the groping or the vibrations that will shatter your fragile mind. That bodysuit is your life now, pleasure is your life now, I am your life now. Goodbye for now, I won't be back for a while."
Hey guys, let me know if you like this one, been thinking about keeping my writings more to myself lately given how little attention they get and how repeating some of the motifs are. Let me know what you think, I actually really like this one.