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Chapter 23 by TheArchitect TheArchitect

And the final choice is...

The first.

If you really think these pointed toe beauties aren’t worth a try, there were boots you were okay with in the beginning of the hall.

The voice was right. Una quickly traveled back and indeed found the boots where she left them.

“It’s still a six inch heel, but they look really comfortable compared to what I saw before.”

This time, however, she noticed that these boots were at least three sizes larger than she would prefer. There were no visible laces or zippers to fix that.

“Hey. Everything else here is my size and these are not when I need them most! Not fair! Maybe if I put them...”

Then the girl remembered that there was something else in the boots’ native box. She raised the lid and drew out the mysterious remote.

After bringing everything closer to the pool and parting ways with the panties, Una decided to start the self-imprisonment. She unzipped the swimsuit, discovered that it was pre-lubed for her comfort, and put her right foot inside. Touching the slippery lubricant made her legs feel the coolness of air even more acutely. She repeated the infiltration of the swimsuit with her left leg, mentally preparing to get infiltrated herself, because there they were.

The huge dildos were swaying playfully as Una was getting her intimate places closer to them, unsure if they would even fit inside her.

Fill what must be filled. Be complete.

As the swimsuit was getting pulled up further and further, the girl carefully placed the sex toys against her natural openings and started to slowly put both of them inside at the same time.

The sensation was indescribable. Una never felt anything like that before. Her hands and knees began shaking, but she wanted to finish the job desperately. The dildos were huge, but proceeded smoothly thanks to the pre-applied lube. After a long minute, the girl felt that they were fully inside, and took a break to comprehend her feelings. They were completely different now. She was already lightheaded from the fullness and the realization that her every movement would now make her internal intruders do their business inside both her pussy and her ass.

Una felt as sexy as ever.

There is no other satisfaction that is necessary for a happy life. Seal your mouth with a rubber cock — and you need nothing else. EVER.

“Whoa, easy there. I’m not yet trading Sunday burger at my favorite café with my pals for a permanent cock.”

You have no idea what you’re trying to reject. Eternal fulfillment. Constant arousal. Orgasms at the snap of your finger against your cunt!

“Shut up, please!” — Una screamed into the air, barely keeping herself from a climax as a result of both physical and mental invasion. She still managed to keep her priority of making progress into the suit, so she pulled on it. The girl’s arms went through the holes. After setting the shoulders, Una stretched her hand to close the zipper on her neck.

*Zzzzzip*

The white latex hugged her beautiful body, which only looked better due to her recent tightlacing experience. Una grabbed her sensitive breasts with her palms, crossing the line and allowing a violent orgasm take control of her body. As she was rocking her body, emitting sweat that was dripping down the plastic boxes she laid herself on, the zipper predictably fell off the swimsuit, leaving a keyhole behind itself.

***

When she calmed down a bit (full calmness could no longer be achieved because of the dildos), Una checked that the swimsuit was sealed onto her, and so were the dildos. Then, however, the suit started to deflate itself on its own, clinging to the girl’s frame perfectly and leaving zero air beneath its smooth white surface. The suit’s tightness was considerable, but definitely within comfort level.

It was the bracelet’s turn. Una picked the device up and thought whether to put it onto her right or left hand.

Right or left?

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