Rubber clad servitude...

Starlight can do little but watch as the gorgeous redhead approached with the catsuit in her hands. The shiny garment hung limp in her grip, the dim light playing across it as it drew ever closer. She felt an uncontrollable shiver creep down her spine, a mixture of pure, unadulterated panic, mixed with lust and a tiny part of her that wanted to feel what that catsuit might feel like. Would she end up like them? Trapped in some perpetual state of sexual bliss, or else kept on the edge for so long that her desires would consume her?

The look in the redheads eye's told her the fate that awaited her if she didn't break free. They were dull, unfocused even, yet with a manic glimmer within. She was a **** to whatever hypnotic messages had been pounded into her during her encasement in the sack, and the thought of sharing her fate terrified the young heroine.

She tried once more to break free of the rubber bodies that held her down, twisting and contorting to try and free even just a single limb, but it was all in vain. There were far too many of them. Hands roamed across her taut body, groping and squeezing. Legs entwined themselves around her as shiny thighs rubbed against her. It was all too much, even for her.

The redhead knelt at her feet, a crazed, lustful look fixed on her face as she reached up to the neck of the catsuit and dragged it open, the slick rubber stretching open like a latex maw that was about to swallow her. It went far further than should have been possible, extending far beyond the natural limits of the material so that the neck was now wide enough for her whole body to enter through. A moment later, she brought the suit forward and began to feed Starlight's slender legs into the opening, her face a mask of rapturous ecstasy as she did so.

The redhead worked slowly, aided by the other men and women who helped to hold Starlight in place, helping her slip inch by inch into the cool embrace of the suit. They all worked in concert, some reaching down to pull at the opening, dragging it higher and higher, whilst others smoothed the latex out, ironing out wrinkles and air pockets whilst the redhead ensured that her feet slipped into place smoothly. For Starlight, the sensation was electric. The figures higher up her body her redoubled their efforts, their relentless touches only adding to the heady mix of arousal and panic as the suit crept up further, swallowing her legs and leaving them encased in seamless black coat of rubber.

Soon they had reached her hips, and the latex slipped over her toned arse, gripping and clinging to the two globes of her cheeks. Starlight's breath caught in her throat as she felt two solid objects bump up against her crotch, her mind flashing back to the buzzing she had heard from the redheads crotch earlier. She bucked her hips desperately, trying to shift them away and prevent their entry, but it was useless. Hands pulled a her legs, spreading them apart until the redhead was able to slide in between her open thighs and press a palm against the crotch of the suit. She said nothing, and simply licked her lips as she slowly began to exert pressure, forcing the first of the dildo's into Starlight's now sopping pussy. It, like the rest of the suit, had been drenched in a liberal amount of lube, and so it slid home easily, drawing a strangled cry from the heroine as it filled her.

Her cheeks burned as humiliation was added to the cocktail of emotions that churned inside of her. She knew that hadn't all been down to the lube and fought to control her body as she felt the molded rubber settle into position deep inside of her. It was big, bigger than she was used to, and filed her completely, her pussy lips clenching involuntarily around the intruder as if trying to milk it. A second later she felt a similar pressure against her anus, and opened her eyes to find the redhead staring straight at her as the head slipped past her ring.

This was entirely new to Starlight, and she tried to tell herself that she should feel revolted, that this was unnatural, that it was wrong and dirty and unclean. Instead, she found herself moaning out loud as she was slowly filled, unable to tear her gaze her the redheads. She knew she was giving in, that she willpower was dwindling away into nothingness, but in the face of the such overwhelming sensations she simply couldn't bring herself to stop, and a full bodied scream of carnal pleasure tore from her throat as the anal plug slide home and she felt her muscles clench around its base.

Her struggles were fading away, little more than token resistance now and she knew she was beaten. She was sealed from the waist down in skintight latex, plugged in both holes, weak with arousal and still being assaulted by what felt like innumerable bodies that pressed against her and weakened her resolve even further. In no time at all she felt the suit being pulled up and over her breasts, gasping as the rubber snapped back into shape around them, hugging and supporting them. She manage to glance down and saw her nipples standing proud through the rubber, clearly defined by the ultra thin second skin. Her arms too quickly followed suit and her fingers slid perfectly into the attached gloves.

Finally, the suit snaps shut about her neck, sending a shudder throughout her as she realized she was now totally encased. Several of the hands that held her seemed to move away, but the ones that remained were more than enough to overcome her feeble attempts to break free. Her mind was in a daze, she should be fighting, she was here to save these people, why wasn't she doing more? Why did it all feel so good?

The redhead moved closer again, straddling Starlight's waist and grunting in satisfaction as she pressed the bases' of her own dildo's against the bound heroine. She held a pair of earphones in her hand, and lowered herself so that she lay atop Starlight, their latex clad bodies pressed tightly against each other. Their suits slid easily over each other, aided by the lube, and both girls were letting out involuntary moans and gasps as their bodies slid over one another. Starlight tried to move her head away, a last act of defiance, but the redhead simply reached out and grasped her chin dragging her into another heavy, wet kiss. The heroine's resistance faded away entirely as she their tongues entwine, and a moment later she felt two earbuds settle into place.

The kiss continued as the earbuds began to speak to her, pouring their message straight into her.

"...You obey..."

"... You serve..."

"...You are a doll..."

"...You are a rubber play thing..."

The messages were quiet, buried under a layer of moans and sounds of carnal pleasure, yet they wormed their way into her head, and there was nothing she could do the block them out.

Soon the other figures returned, carrying with them an empty sack which they lay upon the floor, and the redhead removed herself from her position atop the heroine, prompting a moan of frustration from both. Hands reached down and lifted her carrying her to the sack and laying her within it. The zipper was drawn up slowly, sliding up past her knee's then her waist, chest, and shoulders, until only her open was still free and the rest was trapped beneath a second layer of slick rubber. Once again the redhead leaned in and stared straight into her eyes, mouthing the words "I'll see you soon." Then the zip was drawn all the way up, smothering Starlight in a dark rubber prison.

She was lifted up and hung from a hook, taking her place among the hundreds of other sacks that hung in orderly rows. The vibrators within her buzzed into life without warning, drawing a muffled scream from the sack and prompting her to thrash and buck her hips, sending the sack swinging gently on it's hook. How long until someone found her? How long until she ended up like them? How long until she would be free? Starlight pushed all these thoughts aside and devoted her attentions to the voices in he ear and the incredible feelings emanating from her twin dildo's.

Right now, those were the only things that mattered.