It had been a week since Shelley gave Peter his first taste of what she expected in a slave. He was religiously called upon to perform chores at her every request. But Peter was becoming run down and tired.
“PETER, come here!” ordered Shelley.
“Yes mistress …”
“I will be giving you some time off. I need to head away for a few days over the school break. I expect you to still at least collect my mail.”
“As you wish Mistress, is there anything else I can do for you?”
“Not at this stage, so you can get changed into your regular attire. Go now” ordered
Shelley. Peter removed his vinyl maids uniform and stowed it carefully in the drawer he was assigned.
All of a sudden there was a knock at the door, Shelley called for Peter to answer it immediately.
Peter opened the door, and was surprised to see Natalie standing there.
“Peter? What are you doing here?” Natalie smiled, her braces were off, her smile so radiant.
“I’ve been doing work for Miss… She is always busy and I offered to help her…”. Peter glanced at the floor and noticed Shelley leaning against the wall, just out of view of the entrance. Shelley was grinning, Peter couldn’t imagine what was going through her mind.
“You are so sweet Peter!” she leant in and gave him a gentle peck on the cheek.
“Ah Natalie, how good of you to drop by!” said Shelley as she stepped around the corner.
“Thankyou for the loan of the cagoule Miss! I would have been drenched if you hadn’t have appeared with it!”. Natalie grinned as she handed over the blue PVC cagoule.
“That’s not a problem Natalie, I have something here you might find of use, please come in!”
Natalie walked in admiring the very stylish house, she loved the pictures on the wall, they were all of dark stormy scenes and Natalie loved storms.
“Please head into the lounge, I will be right back …” smiled Shelley.
Natalie grabbed Peter by the arm and led him into the lounge, they sat on the two seater and chatted idly about school and all the usual schoolyard politics. Natalie was sad she wasn’t allowed to attend the marching camp this year, and how she was so happy to be free of the braces and retainers.
“Here you go Natalie, I hope you find this somewhat more practical.” And handed a folded bundle to Natalie.
Natalie unfolded the bundle and admired the long navy raincape. She smiled and threw it around her body. Peter could feel an erection coming on. “Thankyou miss! I Love it!” gleamed Natalie.
“Its starting to rain, and I have a few items of paper work and some packing to do, so I will show you to the door. Don’t forget your cape Peter”.
Natalie turned to Peter, “you have a cape too?” the expression was of puzzlement on her face. “Wow, what kind is it?”.
“Peter can show you shortly, I really must finish this paperwork and get packed. It’s been great to see you Natalie” said Shelley as she made her way to the door and handed Peter his cape.
“Oh before I forget, Peter , give this box to your mother as well. Consider it a gift from me. And don’t open it either lad” she hissed at him.
Peter pulled the cape around him and fastened the front up before pulling the hood over his head. Natalie had just finished fastening up her cape and was securing the hood. “I LOVE this cape Peter! You look wonderful in black too!” Shelley’s eyes lit up, “Natalie, wait for a moment!” she went to her room of capes and came back quickly with a pair of black vinyl long gloves.
“Put these on, it’ll be cold outside” said Shelley as she handed the gloves to Natalie. Natalie quickly pulled the gloves on and admired them “These are super sexy!” she pulled her hands into the cape, only leaving her hands showing through the slits in the cape.
They both turned and walked up the path to the street, the gentle breeze blowing their capes. Peter hung onto the box Shelley gave him and wondered what it was. He dare not open it, knowing Shelley she would check up with his mother as to if It was opened prior to her receiving the package.
Peter and Natalie chatted all the way back to Peter’s house, he walked up to the door and made his way inside, he asked Natalie to come in. Peter’s mother was home and saw the two caped figures walk in.
“Another person wearing a cape? Is this some form of trend Peter?” she laughed.
“No mother, do you remember Natalie?”
“Of course I do!” smiled Peter’s mother as Natalie pulled the hood back.
“Nice cape darling, and I also love those gloves, you are a symphony in vinyl my dear!” she smiled.
Peter handed the box to his Mother. “Whats this lad?” she looked puzzled, “I’m not sure, Shelley asked me to give this to you”.
Peters mother opened the box and pulled back the layers of paper and pulled the garment out of the box and held it up.
“Good heavens! This is wonderful! “ Peter’s eye mother smiled. “I’ll have to thank that lass Shelley for this, I have always thought about getting another!” as she threw the cape around her shoulders.
It was a long grey rubber kleppercape with buttons up the front and slits for hands to go through. Peter’s mother fastened up the buttons on the front and pulled the hood up and admired her new cape in the full length mirror. “Looks like I’ve got a cape now too” she grinned as she set off into the kitchen in her new cape.
“Peter, how do you feel about wearing that cape?” asked Natalie.
“It feels good, I wasn’t too sure at first. But I feel … I can’t describe…” stammered Peter.
“You feel like you are getting turned on?” Natalie grinned, her gloved hand stroked Peter’s cape, the rubbing noise of PVC on PVC. The crackling sound was turning her on, and the sight of her crush from all these years in shiny black PVC was getting her moist.
“Come to my place” Natalie said, and took Peter by the hand. Peter called out to his mother that he was going to Natalie’s. They pulled their hoods over their heads and Natalie took Peter by the hand. They made their way to Natalie’s house. When they got out there, Natalie smiled and said “They’re not home”, and grinned as she unlocked the door.
They stepped inside, and Peter was about to take his cape off, “Don’t! Leave it on, you’ll take it off when I say!” and led him into her room. Natalie’s room was small, but enough to fit a bed, a desk, and had a double door wardrobe on one wall.
“I think you need to know a bit more about me, I’ve had dreams about you for years. I’ve had dreams about these situations, and now, I get to live one of my fantasies out”. She bit her bottom lip.
“Now sit there and don’t move!” she growled seductively. Natalie took off her cape, and began to undress. Peter could see her erect nipples, and her vagina was dripping ever so slightly. He couldn’t contain himself any more and was about to spurt thick hot cum all over the inside of his cape. Natalie saw the signs and said “Don’t you dare release! Save it!”, Peter fought back the urge, breathing heavily and cupping his manhood in his hands.
Natalie opened the wardrobe door and pulled a panel off the back wall. She took the ball gag from the compartment and placed it on the bed. She also withdrew some cuffs, a collar, some rope and a whip. She moved her rather conservative looking wardrobe to one side, and pulled out a black PVC dress, and also a black rubber hood.
She began to pull the dress on, still wearing the gloves Shelley gave her, she pulled at her hair, and only to remove a wig. Peter looked astonished. “What, didn’t you know? I hide my true hair colour”. Her bright red dyed hair cascaded straight down her head, it fell dramatically over the black PVC. Natalie sat down and pulled out a pair of knee high boots, and began to pull them on. When she finished she stood up and glared at Peter.
“Open the front of that cape, drop those pants, and give me your cock” she demanded.
Peter obeyed her word, unclipping the domes and removing his pants to expose a massive throbbing cock. Natalie took a gloved hand and began to stroke it gently, “I don’t want you to come on me until I tell you to!”. Natalie bent over, and placed Peter’s cock in her mouth and began to work it in and out slowly, her tongue massaging the tip and moving slowly around the head. Her black gloved hands fondling his pulsating balls.
Just as Peter was about to explode, she stopped and looked at him. “Don’t you dare come until I tell you to, you will obey me!”
Peter stood there with his member, fully erect, and ready to shoot. Natalie went to the closet and pulled out a bright red riding mack, she slipped it on and did up the buttons. The mack had a small cape on it which fell short of her hips. Peter loved the look of the mack and fought to not release.
Natalie stood there and took a fold of the skirt section of her coat and flared it out and walked over to Peter, her hands reached for his cock, she smiled as she gave it one last stroke and it released his white sticky load over the red PVC. Natalie took a cloth and wiped it clean.
Peter sat there gasping for air, his senses tingled, he just couldn’t get enough of Natalie wearing shiny red PVC. “How long have you been into wearing PVC?” he gasped.
“At school I went to my locker and found it had been broken into. My old jacket was gone, I hated that jacket. And it wasn’t until Mistress Shelley gave me the use of her cape that I fell in love with rainwear” she said.
“W…w….wait ….. ‘Mistress’ Shelley? What is going on here?!?” he said with a confused expression on his face.
“You can’t figure it out? It’s easy, Shelley is a MISTRESS… A dominatrix!” she smiled. The expression was more of elation and admiration for Shelley. At this point, Peter wasn’t sure what he was getting himself into.
“The plan was simple, I always wanted you Peter. Shelley was called upon to help me get you, you needed direction and coaxing. It seems your fetish for capes and PVC worked in my favour. Shelley is leaving town tomorrow morning, and she has been teaching me ‘the ropes’ and how to control since Mrs Reynolds went on leave”. Natalie went to the drawer and removed a whip and cracked it on her gloved hands.
“I have a box here Peter, it contains the outfits you wore under Shelley’s control. Here is also a letter from her as well. Don’t worry Peter, we’ll be wearing a LOT more PVC and rubber than you can ever imagine.
At this point Peter felt wanted, he felt in love, solidly with Natalie, and his passion for rainwear was a part of it. He got up off the bed, his cock still dripping, and went up to Natalie and embraced her. The cool PVC against his cape and exposed cock made him excited. He took the letter from Natalie and opened it.
“My Dearest Peter,
By the time you have this, I’ve left. My house contents are being packed and shipped tomorrow.
I always noticed you admiring Natalie and thought you would be a perfect match. Sure it took some very minor deception, but I think you two are perfect for each other. There will be another two boxes of rainwear and fetishwear on the way. You take care of each other now.
Love Shelley.”
Natalie removed her PVC mack and hung it up. She kept her boots on and carefully pulled on a leather skirt with a white blouse. From her closet she pulled out a black velvet cloak and threw it around her shoulders. She pulled her PVC gloves off and pulled on a pair of studded black fingerless gloves.
Peter put his pants back on and looked at Shelley. They smiled at each other and kissed.
“Shall we go for a walk now Mistress?” asked Peter.
“I thought you’d never ask” smiled Natalie.
THE END.
Part 4 – Desires
Re: Part 4 – Desires
Great story with a happy ending..lol. Thanks
Broad minded enough to acknowledge we all enjoy different things:)
