Synapse Author - J.M. Rating -   [ 4.22 actual ] Site Rank - 466 of 2955 Story Codes - f-self, reluctant, latex, mummification, sci-fi, self-bondage Post Date - 12/27/2005

Being a rubber and latex fanatic for many years, Jenny had visited many fetish shops and online stores in search of the perfect toys and apparel. She was a small town girl who lived alone in a meagre apartment in the big city. By no means was this twenty one year old girl unattractive. She had short light brown hair, thin lips, and deep blue eyes that a man could get lost in. Her breasts were a tad on the smaller side of average but wonderfully firm and round, but her crown glory was an ass that could stop traffic. She was proud of these traits but never really had any instinct to use them to get what she wanted. Putting forward the strong face of a hot successful business woman in an intimidating city all day long was taxing and she always longed to return to her apartment to escape. Men would constantly proposition her and she was nearly raped once, so she had no drive to associate with any man. She had transformed one of her rooms into a place for her fantasies to run wild. A playroom filled with latex, rubber, steel, leather and rope goodies, a place that she considered her personal utopia. One of her favourite games was to see how much latex she could squeeze into and then sneak out to see a movie with a thick coat over it all. But for now, she lived only in her own little world, leaving only to go to work. She was the daughter of a wealthy business man who paid for all her bills. She had insisted herself that she get a job and live on her own. Her parents approved of this but they still insisted on paying her rent and bills. She didn’t object to that.

It was December and snow as well as Christmas spirit began to fill the air. Having just left work, she decided that since it was such a beautiful winter day, she would visit the mall and buy presents for her few friends and her family. She perused many shops but only bought one bag full of things. It took about four hours of shopping to quench her desire for gift buying and by that time she was ready to go home and finish up buying online. Her place was only four blocks south from the mall so she opted to walk in the soft falling snow and take it slow and easy. She like the sound of crunching the wet snow under her boots. Enjoying the window shopping as she meandered towards home, she came across a small store that she had not noticed there before. She would have passed it by without a second thought if it weren’t for a very small sign on the door. It read 'Synapse Rubber & Latex International'. The black door was exceptionally large and of a modern make. It peaked her curiosity and her heart fluttered as her mind filled with thoughts of rubber and latex. Her hand reached out to open the door almost on its own. Breaking her out of her little fantasy was the realisation that the door was locked. Her heart sank and she plodded the rest of the way home pondering about this 'Synapse' company.

Arriving at home, she kicked her shoes to the corner and hung her coat up in the hall closet. Dropping the presents on her sofa, her eyes strayed to her back room. Smiling she walked off to the bathroom for a hot shower. Stripping off her cold clothes in the bathroom, she felt the warm air of her home drift across her cold flesh. She turned on the shower and got it just right before stepping in. It was perfect. That warm embrace of flowing water enveloped her body. Her mind drifted off into fantasy. She refrained from pleasuring herself as she had ideas about that for later. Just as she reached that warm fuzzy place where you never want to leave the shower, the memory of that door came back to her. `Synapse`. An idea hit her and she hopped out of the shower, dried off and got dressed. She walked out to her computer and powered it up. Sitting, she opened the internet and ran a search for Synapse International. Many results came back, the majority were scientific papers on brain functions or whatever. At last, there at the bottom was a link for SRL Int. She clicked it, and entered the site.

What she saw was quite surprising. She half expected to see some shoddy, poorly written site, but it was an extremely well put together page. It was professional looking like a manufacturer or corporation. Right across the top it stated its name, Synapse Rubber and Latex International. Quickly she learned many things. Firstly, this was indeed the store she saw earlier as the location she read on the site was the same as she remembered. Secondly, they produced two lines of products only. The total rubber system and the total latex system. There was absolutely nothing to suggest that this was anything erotic, but still it pulled at her. What else could it be? The price was $225 for the latex package, and $645 for the rubber package. She knew that if she ignored this opportunity that it would eat away at her. At any rate, she had ample funds to throw around. She placed an order for the latex package and it opened a new page which asked her to choose shipping method. Various international and national shipping, fast and slow were showed but there at the bottom was a local option. A priority shipment delivered personally and instantly anywhere in the city guaranteed within one hour. With a wide smile she chose the local option and finished it up.

She paced around the apartment anxiously. One of her bad habits was chewing her nails when nervous. It wasn’t a terrible habit, plus it made putting latex gloves on even easier. There was a knock at the door and she ran over and opened it. There was no one there but a small box was laying right there at her feet. She scooped it up in her arms and took it inside. 'A little bit small isn’t it?' she thought. In a matter of seconds she was naked and in her back room with the box..

Inside was three cardboard boxes and a piece of paper on the top. She tossed aside the 'Please read before using' page and opened the boxes. The first box had a small pair of black latex thong panties. They looked like they were going to be a tight fit, but she grabbed them and pulled them on quickly. They were very tight actually and only barely stretched enough to come up over her hip bones. They hugged her most intimate parts in a cool black embrace. Quickly, the latex warmed to body temperature. Inside the second box was a bottle of liquid with the label Safetex and a syringe. She didn’t quite understand the need for a syringe. She put them to the side and opened the third box. Inside was a black ball gag. She knew what this was for and she immediately pushed it into her mouth and strapped it around her head, trapping it in her mouth. Both of the pieces she put on were quite nice and felt somehow different from her other latex pieces, but she still expected something more. She grabbed the piece of paper and began to read.

Please Read Before Using

Thank you for purchasing the total latex system. For your own enjoyment, the chemical Safetex has been included to put the latex back into its dormant state. Prior to using the latex please note that you must drink two tablespoons of Safetex before applying the latex. Note that immediately after applying the latex, you will be unable to remove it until the Safetex you have metabolized has put it back into a dormant state. Do not be alarmed at this, it is normal. Please note that as with all of our products, you should inform someone of your location for your safety. For all other questions, refer to the FAQ on the website.

After reading this, she panicked and began tugging at the gag, trying to pull it off. It stuck firmly to her flesh like crazy glue and her lips were stuck firmly to the ball. She picked up the bottle of Safetex and looked at it ruefully. Her hand slipped down to her sex, feeling at the panties. She tried to slip a finger under them but to no avail. They were stuck to her as the gag was. How was she going to drink the Safetex now? She was almost frantic now, she was pulling at the gag with all her strength but it felt like she was pulling on her own skin. The latex was getting tighter by the minute and she clawed at the latex but her chewed nails were too short to scratch it. Then, all at once, the gag and the panties began to grow and expand over her skin. It was spreading! She tried to get her nails under a corner of it to peel it off but to no avail. All she succeeded in doing was getting it on her fingers and that too began to spread over her hands. In a panic, she took the bottle of Safetex and poured it all over herself, trying to stop it, but it continued its slow journey across her.

As an afterthought, she hurried back to her computer and went back to the manufacturers website to find that FAQ. It became increasingly difficult to operate the mouse and keyboard as the latex finished her hands and began travelling up her wrists. She clicked the FAQ in the bottom corner and began sorting through various questions that were of no help at all. The panties began to change shape on her. The crotch began growing in size and pushing into all of her holes. The material that pushed into her took on a rigid shape which went slowly but filled her completely and totally. This was quite distracting and she stopped searching for a moment. It was at this time that the gag stretched out over her lips and began covering her face. She continued reading as fast as she could, not knowing how long she would be able to see. The latex was already down to her knees and up to her stomach but she knew it wouldn’t stop. The name of the product, 'Total latex system' made her heart sink. The latex gag was just on the top of her cheek bones and down to her neck when she found the right page in the FAQ.

====What do you do if you forget to drink the Safetex?====-

-====Answer: This is not a problem. The provided Syringe can be pushed through the latex gag to push Safetex into your mouth.====

This was good news, she ran and got the syringe and bottle. Then it hit her, that sickening feeling of total loss hit her and tears began streaming down from her face as she looked at the empty bottle. 'How could I be so stupid!' she cursed herself for being so foolish. She looked at the floor but the liquid had all evaporated by now. Tears ran down her now latex covered cheeks and her eyes closed as the latex passed over her eyes blocking the tears from getting out. As she lost sight, all of her other senses were heightened and doubly noticed. She noticed that she could still breath. She could feel the latex pushing into her nostrils and coating her sinuses in latex. All she could smell was latex. The phalluses in her had grown immensely in her panic and were filling her totally and somewhat painfully. Running her hands over her body, she could barely feel anything, Only the touch of her latex covered hands on her bare skin let her know what had yet to be covered. The inside of her mouth and her tongue was covered swiftly as if the latex was speeding up. She nearly gagged as she felt it coat the inside of her throat with latex and push towards her stomach. Similarly, she could feel the phallus in her anus expand and lengthen, she could feel it going deeper and deeper into her. The feel of it moving around her abdomen almost made her sick.

She sat down on the floor and blindly tugged at the latex prison that was slowly consuming her. Thoughts passed to using a knife to get free, but she remembered how the latex stuck to her skin and she realized how futile that venture would be. She set her hands upon her bare stomach and could feel it moving around inside her, probably coating her intestines. The last patch of flesh was finally and swiftly covered. She sat there crying behind her black prison, pondering what fate the world had for her now. Who would find her like this. Her quiet sobbing was interrupted by movements in her loins. The phallus' had begun a regimen of expanding and shrinking, somewhat like breathing. 'Is this thing alive?' she asked herself. Each breath it took stretched her almost to her limit and then vibrated and shook as the air fluttered out of the small opening. Her stomach expanded at each breath the latex took. It was a strange feeling, being filled completely and totally. The tools in her vibrated and pulsed constantly and began to drive her mad with lust. She laid upon her back and rubbed her hands across her sex, trying desperately to pleasure herself but the only thing she could feel was the latex. The pain in her jaw only intensified the pleasure. The devices continued without stop as immeasurable waves of pleasure washed over her, she came over and over until she passed out two hours later.

Time had no meaning in eternal darkness, only the constant cycles of hellish pleasure leading to her passing out every few hours. Outside in the world, life went on. Her boss had called her several times in the last four days that she has been missing and people began to wonder where she was, but none of them looked for her. She simply lay there locked in her latex cocoon wondering why she wasn’t dead yet. It seemed like years had passed from within its cruel grip. Her mind was no longer seeking escape, she was broken to her predicament. Rather, she was wondering why she didn’t feel hungry or thirsty. Life simply had a new meaning for her now. The latex was indeed alive and was keeping her alive as well. How, she could not say.

Deep in the waning hours of the fifth day, she awoke from one of her forced slumbers to find that she could see. The light was almost more than she could bear and she soon came to realise that her latex skin had disappeared. Leaving her naked and alone on her living room floor. Her jaw was no longer sore from wearing the gag and had adjusted to it completely. It felt like it should be there. Like something that belonged. Regardless, she dutifully removed it from her mouth. The slowly tried to close her mouth but it took some time to adjust to being closed again. She peeled off the panties and left them lying there on the floor beside the sofa and collapsed. It hurt to move, her muscles were tired and sore. Standing up she went to the kitchen for something to eat. Glancing at the telephone on her way by, she saw that it was indeed five days since she first donned the latex. She didn’t feel hungry, but she felt that she should eat something since no food had passed her lips in five days. She grabbed a granola bar and chewed it thoughtfully as the memories of what lead to her imprisonment unfolded. It was a mystery to her as to why the latex freed her. She guessed that it was the Safetex that she spilled on herself and it soaked into her skin.

Now back in the world, it seemed somehow colder, crueller and harder than before. She made inquiries to the company as to why it released her and why she wasn’t hungry but was amazed to find the company was no longer in business. The store was closed and the website was gone. It was like some peculiar dream that lingered in distant memory. Looking back at the gag and panties on the floor she wondered if they were actually real. She was reluctant to touch them, lest it happen again. She returned to work and by the grace of god, she still had a job. She told everyone that she had a family emergency and everyone somewhat accepted that excuse. They now regarded her with suspicious eyes. Maybe being a drug addict or some sort of unreliable miscreant. After two weeks of gruelling work, which was now far harder due to her absence, she longed for an escape. Looking at the items on the floor every day made her miss the warm hugging embrace that it offered her. Longing to simply stop bothering with the hard world, she stripped down and walked into her playroom. She grabbed two pairs of leather cuffs, One for her wrists, one for her ankles. Walking into her bedroom now, she slid on the panties, she knew there was no Safetex left and no company to get any. That didn’t matter. Only the warm embrace of a being that loved and cared for her. She strapped the gag on and laid on her bed. She thoughtfully and carefully cuffed her ankles and wrists together. Locking them with padlocks. She knew the keys were somewhere in the playroom not that she planned on removing them. She smiled as the latex covered her again, for all she knew, forever. Tears slipped out of her eyes as it covered her face. She had found that special place where nothing mattered. She was happy.