Pedicure ?/F

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Pedicure ?/F

I treated myself to a pedicure today. I’ve never had one nor watched one before. Very Interesting.

I was semi reclined in a black vinyl chair. The pedicurist tapped a button on my armrest and the fun began. A set of rollers in the seat back gave me a nice massage.

Of course my mind goes into bondage mode. So here goes.

I have help to put on the vinyl garment. My feet and legs slide down the leg tubes and hands pull the garment tight over my feet. As the garment is brought up my body, I put my arms into sleeves beside my legs and torso. The garment is brought over my head including a breathing tube and some sensors on my eyelids. The garment is closed over my body so I am totally encased.

A quiet pump begins to draw the air out of the garment, sensuously squeezing my whole body. My arms and legs are slightly spread apart.

I am hoisted by a chain attached to a ring at the top of my head. Probably there are reinforcement straps embedded in the garment as I don’t have a sensation of being suspended by my neck.

Soon I am vertical and lifted high above the table I was lying on. Very nice squeezing of the vinyl cocoon around my complete body. The support moves a few feet and the cable reels out as I am placed in some sort of upright cylinder, though at this point I don’t know what it is. I blissfully wonder what sort of pleasures I am about to receive.

A voice asks me if I am OK. I make the agreed three grunts. Two would have meant no, four would mean I want to talk. More are to be ignored.

I sense some motor starting, possibly multiple. Something makes contact with the outside of my right leg and wobbles its way up to my hip area. Another roller device starts on my left leg. Others rollers join in in a frenzy of activity around my body – back, arms, hands, bottom of feet, between limbs in a sensuous pulsing against my hanging body. Something reaches out towards my nipples and begins to draw them into another device that sucks at them plus various easy twists and tugs.

Another device that feels like a cone aimed at my vee begins to vibrate and rotate. Gently at first, with more vigour later. I regret refusing the offer of inserts for my down ‘there’s.

A warm fluid slowly rises in the chamber in which I am suspended.

As I revel in my increasing level of arousal, I wonder how long I am in for.

Forever would be too short.
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