First Meeting

After a long delay on my part – sorry - we continue the adventures, which in current times are taking more and more interesting turns.  But we will get to those all in due course.

Following our first email exchange, I was pleased to find that Mistress Cindy was interested in continuing our IM conversations.  We conversed on many levels and soon found that we both were very interested in strict, unyielding bondage.  Mummification was a particular favorite.  Mistress Cindy even told me that she had used a hoist for suspension combined with strict bondage.  I also learned that she was a fan of breathplay.

As I mentioned before, I consider myself a good read of people.  Mistress Cindy was very open and honest, and I think she sensed the same in me.  At some point, we communicated by voice through IM.  That worked fine for a bit, so we exchanged phone numbers.  There was no mistake.  Mistress Cindy was a straight shooter who said what she meant and meant what she said.  Our primary communication however, was still IM.  It gave us a chance to send over images to each other that we both found exciting.  This gave us both good insights into each other’s psyche.  We would look closely at the entire image to pick up other interests perhaps we had not told each other.  One would not send an image if they did not like the whole cloth of the picture.  There were so many other images one could send. 

At some point Mistress Cindy noticed that some of my images had a cross-dressing or forced feminization theme.  They also had some nice latex outfits.  Mistress Cindy asked me about the CD / FF themes as to whether it was something that interested me.  I, of course, said yes.  She said she did not quite understand it, but had no problem with it.  Latex she was very intrigued by. 

Following that conversation, I would sprinkle a bit more of the CD / FF theme into our conversations, and she would ask a few questions about it.  Shortly thereafter, she mentioned that she had some other friends that she IM’d with and offered that they too had similar interests as me.  She found it interesting that there were a lot of men having this interest.  I suggested we both do a checklist and see what other interests we might have in common.  We did and we had quite a compatible list. 

While we enjoyed our conversation on IM and phone, we knew it was just a matter of time before we had to meet in person.  So we set a date to meet at a hotel.  Neither of us knew how this meeting would go, but we were not especially worried that one or the other was unstable.  The meeting would take place during the day and Mistress Cindy was not staying over.  I said I would bring my collection of clothing, toys and reading material.  I would agree to lock myself into the stainless steel Access Denied chastity belt and turn over the keys to Mistress Cindy for safe keeping as soon as we met in the parking lot. 

The planning for the meeting was quite exciting.  Neither of us knew what to expect, but we were both palpably counting the minutes to see what might develop from this.  When the day arrived, I got to the hotel early enough to get the room and check out the surroundings.  There were two bedrooms so I decided to lay out my latex outfits, leather goods and toys in one bedroom, and my collection of reading materials in the main part of the room.  I then showered, placed my member in the steel chastity tube, pulled up the front plate of the belt forcing the tube into a downward position between my legs, secured the front plate to the belt with two hasp-inaccessible locks, dressed and sat down to wait for Mistress Cindy to arrive. 

When she called, I went out into the parking lot to meet her.  It was a safe first moment to meet.  There she was.  We asked each other’s names then leaned forward and kissed.  It was an awkward first meeting as you might expect.  I handed her the keys to my chastity belt and she smiled a wicked smile.  I invited her into the room, and she walked in ahead of me.   A couple small pleasantries were exchanged and I showed her what was in the bedroom.  She was quite surprised at all the items I had accumulated.  She began to pick through a couple things and where necessary I explained what they were.  I then led her back out into the main room and showed her all the magazines (Bondage Life, Centurians Catalogues, Slave Piercing, and Forced Womanhood, as well as some books like The Story of Gerda).  She raised an eyebrow and said she was going to enjoy looking at these while I was safely put away.

So I asked her what she would like to do.  She asked me to sit there while she looked at what was available.  While I waited excitedly, she went back to the bedroom.  She rummaged around for a short while before coming out and telling me to go in a get into my heavy latex catsuit.  I obeyed immediately. 

This is not me, but same Armbinder except with laces.

I went in and wrapped several layers of plastic wrap around the chastity belt so as to not have anything sharp damage the catsuit.  With that done I talced up and slid on the suit.  The suit was neck high with wrist length sleeves and full feet.  I enjoy total enclosure and heat. 

I came out of the room to stand before my Mistress.  She liked what she saw.  She ran her hands over my latex covered body.  She told me to go into the other bedroom and lie on the bed.  Once there I waited for her to come in.  She finally came in and asked me to turn my back to her.  She ordered me to place my arms behind me.  Then she pulled the leather armbinder up my arms.  Once on, she began to tighten the laces and secure the straps.  She told me to enjoy myself while she looked through my reading material.  I was there for awhile.

When she returned she said she was quite intrigued by my collection – especially the forced feminization magazines.  Then after making sure I was fine – I was – she said it was time to make things more interesting.  She went back to the other bedroom and selected some other items. 

After releasing my arms from the armbinder, she had me help her with an inflatable hood.  The hood has two layers of latex and requires a breathing tube for the mouth.  I helped pull it on so that I was now completely covered in latex with the only opening being at the end of a foot long tube.  She began to pump up the hood.  She wanted me to feel significant pressure on my head.  Unfortunately, most of the inflation resulted in the outer layer expanding.  I suggested that she could use plastic wrap over the hood while it was deflated, then pump up the hood.  She did this and it did increase the pressure. 

Next, she placed leather wrist cuffs around my wrists.  A strap was secured at my elbows and pulled tight.  Another strap was fed through the wrist cuffs and wrapped around my ankles.  Mistress Cindy then pulled the strap through to pull my legs toward my hands.  I was now in a nice hogtie, covered completely in latex, held tightly by straps, and breathing through a ¼” hole in my pressurized hood.  I was in heaven. 

 

“Enjoy yourself.  I have some research to do in the other room.” 

Mistress Cindy took some more pictures to chronicle my predicament, and left the room to read.  She would check in on me from time to time to make sure I was ok, but otherwise was enjoying herself in the other room.  I was indeed enjoying myself.  I love the heat and sweat buildup in total latex.  It adds to the experience.  I was not secured to the bed in anyway so I had some range of motion.  My legs were not secured to each other either except at the ankles, but I was loving every minute of it. 

Finally after some period of time, Mistress Cindy came over to release me.  With the bondage off, I was ordered to the bathroom to strip and clean up.  I did so and reported back to her.  She tested the security of the chastity belt and smiled.  She had me redress and said I could remove the chastity belt after I returned home.  We talked for awhile and she said she had a wonderful time.  She also added that she needed to further investigate these other dimensions she had found about me through her reading.  I gave her a very nice kiss in the parking lot as she returned home while I went back to the room to clean up and pack.  I was very satisfied.  Frustrated, but satisfied.  It was a wonderful meeting.

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