Mannequined. (F/m. Non explicit)
Posted: February 17th, 2023, 11:37 am
Standing in this shop window, was not part of the deal. However, I have no choice in the matter. If you piss your witchy wife off, this is what you get. I had been caught, messing with her magic wand. It sort of worked, except that instead of fully dressing me in shiny black vinyl, she got the treatment. The downside was that she was in the shower at the time. The scream said it all. She knew.
I was zapped into a newly created unit in the high street called 'Macs are us'. The half dozen mannequins stood there posing in the various designs of rainwear. I was right by the door, you couldnt miss me. Completely covered from head to toe in shiny black vinyl. The patent high heel thigh boots, covered patent catsuit. This in turn is lined in the smooth shiny black fabric, further punishing me in its slippery touch. Over this, the floor length hooded shiny black vinyl cape. Fully lined again, this time in shiny black rubber. Fully zipped up to the wide throat tab, which cunningly conceals the locked zipper and basically confirms yet hides, my now somewhat bound predicament. The upright pole hidden under the cape has me strapped tightly. I cannot move. The only visible sign from the outside world are my eyes which can follow you. The huge voluminous hood covers the vinyl mask and gag,
and hides the rest. How long? Gawd knows. Not sure if Im enjoying this or not. Would you?
I was zapped into a newly created unit in the high street called 'Macs are us'. The half dozen mannequins stood there posing in the various designs of rainwear. I was right by the door, you couldnt miss me. Completely covered from head to toe in shiny black vinyl. The patent high heel thigh boots, covered patent catsuit. This in turn is lined in the smooth shiny black fabric, further punishing me in its slippery touch. Over this, the floor length hooded shiny black vinyl cape. Fully lined again, this time in shiny black rubber. Fully zipped up to the wide throat tab, which cunningly conceals the locked zipper and basically confirms yet hides, my now somewhat bound predicament. The upright pole hidden under the cape has me strapped tightly. I cannot move. The only visible sign from the outside world are my eyes which can follow you. The huge voluminous hood covers the vinyl mask and gag,
and hides the rest. How long? Gawd knows. Not sure if Im enjoying this or not. Would you?