Stimulation on Gromet's Plaza Archive

A Balance Struck

Thu, 11 Jan 2018 00:00:00 +0000

You wake up as you feel the pleasant tingle of electricity stimulating your cock. You’re already hard as the stimulation slowly builds. Waves of electrical pleasure flow through your member as they grow stronger and faster.

You don’t try to fight it, because you can feel the tight leather holding you still. Your arms are held rigidly to your side and you can barely move them. Your legs are strapped down and you can’t thrust to increase the stimulation. You can’t even turn your head because it too is held perfectly still inside of the tight hood that surrounds it.

Jillian's Mouse Trap 2.1: The Training Continues

Fri, 10 Jul 2009 00:00:00 +0000

continued from Jillian’s Mousetrap part 3

Chapter 1: The Training Continues

Master Ambrose, with chilling efficiency, silently laid Jillian (Rubbery Thing) to the floor. He set her right inside the center of the rubber bondage bag. He made sure all of the connection and life sustaining umbilical cords were straight and operating. He slid each mitt-appended arm into internal sleeves. He closed the heavy rubber sack around his prisoner, sealing her rubberized body in even tighter rubber. He attached hoist chains to rings on the bag, lifted Rubbery Thing and swung her over to a thinly padded platform. He lowered her onto the “bed”. Then he immobilized the sack with tie down straps through the multiple rings along its circumference.

Jillian's Mouse Trap 2.3: The Fly Paper

Fri, 10 Jul 2009 00:00:00 +0000

continued from chapter 2.2

Chapter 3: The Fly Paper

The note in the mailbox indicated a package needed to be picked up at the Shaw Island Post Office. Ambrose looked at his attire. He was wearing the wetsuit over his more rubbery things but he had that hood and gas mask on. The keys to the locks were at home – as always – to guard against removal while away from the Private Island. The adventure of being sealed in rubber in public turned him into a receptacle of erotic power that demanded attention as soon as possible. Jillian was similarly charged from these trips as well and the two always consummated the return to the private island with a passionate blast of animal lust.

Jillian's Mouse Trap 3: Reinforced Rubber Encasement

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

continued from part 2

Chapter 3: Reinforced Rubber Encasement

Jillian was numbed. She had been in this small room for unknown hours…days? She was trained and responding to the orders without hesitation.

She had just finished her cleansing break and was expecting to be put in exercise mode. The other door latch on the other door in the room clicked.

“Proceed into the next room.”

Jillian trotted to the door. Anything to break the boredom of this routine! She literally flew into the next room.