Sneaky

Tracy is sitting at home relaxing from an exhausting training session from her cheerleading practice. Earlier she was in the bath to relax and now she is sitting on her bed talking to her friends on the phone. She has put on a bathrobe herself.

"And then I said to him not in a million years." She says to the phone.

"Omg why do guys get their hopes up so high."

"Quite simply Grace because boys are just stupid." She says in a cheerful voice.

"Yeah. Ok gotta go my mom is calling for me. See you then." She hangs up leaving Tracy alone who is now looking at the ceiling wondering what to do.

Just then the doorbell rings.

She frowned, she hadn't ordered anything and neither parents nor Joy would send packages or even letters. She walked to the door in her bathrobe, making sure to show as much cleavage in her coat as possible. She loves to see young men blush and embarrassed at the sight of her. So she opened the door and as expected saw a postman with a package. Surprisingly it was a girl but she blushed at the sight of it too.

"A package for Tracy?" She asked in a stiff routine.

"Yes?" Breathed her towards her. She handed her a fairly normal looking package however there is no return address on it.

"There's no return address." She says to the girl who is still looking at her nervously and paying a surprising amount of attention to her breasts. She bends down to place the package next to the door, revealing her breasts completely. The girl blushed and stammered.

"I-I can take it back." She smiles wickedly and says "no I keep it."

The girl fumbles with one of her pockets and sees a tablet. "I need another signature." She says to her.

"Good but make it quick. I don't have all day." She held the tablet out to her but there was no signature programme on it. It was a video of a spiral.

She wanted to look away and ask what the fuck was going on, but she couldn't. Something **** her to look at the spiral. There was something there, she could swear to it, she was so sure, but there was nothing. Again she saw something but when she looked it was gone again. Once again she saw something and it looked like a word written there.

When the tablet was pressed into her hand, she reflexively held it, but still she only had eyes for the spiral, how it spun and how words flashed up and disappeared again and again. Then suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder leading her into the flat and the parcel delivery woman came into the flat with her. She hears Zurich slam into the lock. She should scream and hit or at least be angry but none of that mattered any more, only the spiral and how it spins. She thinks she was led into the living room but she wasn't sure, the spiral was too important. The tablet was taken from her and placed on the table in front of her, then she was alone again, alone with this spiral.

She could swear that she could see words in the spiral but whenever she looked there was nothing. Her frustration about this became less and less and together with that she could see the words better. She thinks she can read ****, drone and obedient. Her conscious thinking became slower and thinking became like waiting through syrup. Her consciousness was firmly focused on the spiral but slowly began to shut down. It was as if a river was washing away her will and consciousness. Her mind went dark and she forgot the world around her.

When she regained consciousness she was sitting on her sofa, naked but strangely not bothered, the bathrobe was at the other end of the sofa. In front of her on the table lay the package with no sender and next to it the tablet that has a new message from someone with the account mistress. She felt the need to read the message even though she felt she shouldn't and she didn't know anyone by that name.

She took the tablet and read the message '6921 prepare for duty'. She should ignore the message but instead she stands up and instinctively takes the package and opens it. Inside was a black bodysuit. It was jet black and shone in the glow of the rags. The material seems to be latex and then it isn't because the touch of the suit turns her pleasure sensation to maximum. At that moment she wondered how wonderful it would be to wear it, briefly wondering why she was reacting to 6921, but it disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

She took the bodysuit out of the box and held it in front of her. It seems too big at first sight, but the instructions came from the Mistress so she obeyed. She started to take off the suit and noticed the big heels on the integrated boots, but as she regularly wears high heeled shoes she has no problems standing in them. The suit slowly moved up her leg and felt so good that she wanted to moan heartily. Then it reaches her crotch and only now she notices something in the body. It feels like there are two big dildos in it, but her mistress wanted her to wear it so she pulled it further up and let the two big plugs into her. At first it was exciting to pull them inside her, but then it became uncomfortable, even a little painful. However, once they were inside her they felt great and she let him move further up over her hips. By the time she reached her breasts she was so wet from the suit alone that just one thrust would be enough to make her come. Finally the suit had reached her neck and she would do anything for anyone just to come once, so she looked down at herself and realized that the suit was now skin tight on her and not only that it presented her extremely advantageously.

Then all of a sudden she notices that the suit was not yet fully seated and pulls at a fold on her neck, the trap becomes a hood that she has to pull over her face from the front. So she started to pull it over her face and realized that there was something between her lips that was preventing the hood from going on. She opened her lips and continued. She noticed another dildo going between her lips and on and on until it was so deep it almost and indeed only almost triggered her gag reflex, then it did. The suit was fitting properly and she was trapped in a one-day body with no seam, plugging all three holes at once.

She looked down at the tablet and saw there was a new message '6921 go in front of the big window in the bedroom and wait there'. Her mistress has ordered her to do something and she does it with great pleasure.