Author's Note: Here is a two part story I wrote sometime back over on Fetlife, I decided that I would put both together to really make one complete story. I have included my original titles and just renamed the story so it has a bit of a flow to it. I have read it over many times myself and think I have found all my thrus and through so if I missed one sorry for that. It seems it's my one crutch when composing a story. So I hope you enjoy Tara's story...

Part One, Lost in Her Own Little World...

Tara winced in pain from the belt as it was tightened over her hips. With the vibrators buried deep within her it was a reaction she simply could not ignore.

Another belt was grabbed near by as one was now brought under Tara just around her stomach. The man before her simply went about his task as each belt was tightened almost to a pain that Tara could not endure.

Tara tried to squeal, but the heavy gag that was placed in her mouth almost prevented any kind of noise at all. Her eyes began to water as yet another belt was picked up; this one went just under her tits and tightened just as tight as the others that held her legs. Tara shook her head a bit as one final belt was brought over her tits, as it was tightened she surveyed her own body in the bondage as it was, for you see there was a total of seven belts that went from her ankles all the way up her body. Her arms had been secured to her sides and bondage mitts held her hands closed so in no way shape or form could she use her fingers to escape her predicament.

With the specialty built latex suit she wore under the belts her body was completely covered now in heavy bondage and latex. Even a hood was placed on her head that was open just for her features. The pump gag prevented Tara from saying or screaming in any way.

Finally the man left Tara to just lie on the ground as he walked from her vision. All Tara could do was look at the ceiling, suddenly the man was before her, he moved closer to her face as he brought a full-face scuba mask. The Scubapro mask was completely blackened out so Tara could not look out in any way. He fiddled with each strap from the mask as he synched each band to the full-face mask as tightly as he could.

Tara was now breathing from a tank that was placed not but a few feet from her, as she seemed to wiggle back and fourth in her now darkened environment. With all the latex and belts that encompassed her body that held her limbs in place she looked so strange, as if not made from this world. And Tara truly was in a world all her own with nothing to look at from the blackened scuba mask.

Tara simply lie there breathing in her state as a small electrical shock emanated from her cunt from the vibrator buried deep within her. But this vibrator has a special feature, for it would grow in size within her as if a man fucking her. Tara instinctively jumped a little from the floor for even in her bound state she still had some kind of movement. The vibrator moving within her already pushing her to what would be an enormous orgasm.

But it seemed to stop as quickly as it started, for now the latex suit she wore seemed to be tightening over her body. For you see this latex outfit acts like a vacbed, it sucks out all the remaining air between her body and the suit, truly making it like a second skin. In doing so it accentuates the wearers figure. And Tara's double D breast seemed to look like latex covered turnips.

Tara tried breathing deeply now, but with the latex suit tightening over her body it was difficult to fill her lungs to capacity as she again struggled in her bound state.

All of a sudden she could feel a small electrical shock emanate from her nipples. Her nipples became erect from behind the latex as they became engorged, Tara instinctively screamed from behind the mask into the gag, as her head seemed to bounce up and down as a response to the torture.

When the pain from her tits subsided an all-new torture began, the vibrator that was buried within her ass began to grow as Tara bucked her hips in response. She wondered how big it would grow and the length it reached within her bowels.

But once again after a few agonizing seconds the pain subsided. It's as if the man toyed with her body to just see her response and see how much Tara could endure.

Tara breathed deeply from behind the full-face Scubapro mask wondering what else she would endure. The air seemed to be growing thin in the mask as she breathed in the already limited air she could within her lungs. All of a sudden nothing came into her lungs, she wondered had the tank gone empty and the man was just standing there watching her suffocate in her bound state. She tried to take a breath again, the mask tightened over her face as stars began to form before her eyes from having nothing to breathe. Tara tried to scream but nothing came from under the gag, she simply had no oxygen within the mask to make a sound. Her head was beginning to swim from the lack of air as her body flopped around as if a fish out of water in her bound form.

But again the torture seemed to stop as finally a breath from the tank came from the mask as Tara just breathed deeply over and over again bringing the precious oxygen she needed within her lungs. She simply lie there for a few minutes recovering.

Tara stared at the darkness in the Full face scuba mask as if to look out beyond it, she just concentrated on her breathing when finally all of a sudden all the pain she had endured from the vibrators in her ass and cunt and the electrical current on her tits came at once. Her body wanted to jump off the floor as she wiggled back and fourth as her head shook uncontrollably. Her perfect latex covered tits flopped around the belts as if she was born with them as they were. Her nipples became so erect you would think they would cut the latex as Tara became excited to no end.

The vibrators seemed to expand and deflate in her cunt and ass as well as a small electrical current would emanate from them, as they worked on Tara's sex regions.

She was already working to a powerful orgasm, as the air grew thin within the full-face scuba mask.

Tara bucked wildly as her arms and legs flexed at the belts that held her body in her bound form. But with the latex mitts on her hands there was simply nothing she could do. She would have to endure this punishment as a powerful wave of orgasms came over her, it seemed her body was not her own as it arched in her bondage as she accepted one orgasm after another and another. The lack of air within her lungs and the mask tightening over her face only made the ordeal and the punishment seemed all too surreal.

She seemed to last as long as anyone would, but then the torture would start again. She would be given a short break for her to compose herself and then it would begin. It would alternate back and fourth, one would be solely the electrical current from her tits. Then it would be suffocation again from behind the full-face scuba mask. Or one or both of the vibrators would bring her over and over to a sexual peak.

It seemed the torture would never stop, how long would Tara be kept this way and just how many orgasms would she truly have within the confines of this extreme bondage.

But you see you would think from the torture and breath control that was put upon Tara that she was either abducted or kidnapped in some way. But no, she is here on her own free will, she was given the choice of what she desired in punishment and torture. And she truly wanted to be in her own little bondage world.

She will be kept this way for quite sometime till her session is done and in a few months she will come back yet again for the next kinky session that comes to her.

In the meantime, Tara seems to be going through another jolt of sexual bliss from her torment, and she would not want it any other way.


Part Two, Conversation Piece...

Tara opened her eyes, no longer was she in her bound state, the full face scuba mask was gone and she could see, she actually had forgotten for a few seconds where she was as she sat up quickly in her haze from the deep sleep. She rubbed her eyes as her realization came over her of where she truly was; Tara was completely nude under the sheets that fell around her waist from her sitting position.

She surveyed the room, there was no one with her, she wondered just how long she had slept as she remembered her kinky play she had ask for from this fetish community. A wicked smile formed from her lips as her mind wandered back to the play she had gone through. As the memory came over her Tara simply could not help it but get excited once again deep within her.

Suddenly a woman that Tara knew through the fetish community came into the room, she was holding a briefcase as she stepped to the foot of the bed. She set it down and unlocked it and spun it around to Tara.

Tara looked at the briefcase as the woman opened it before Tara. Before her was rows of money, she looked up and simply said, "What is this for?"

"Well now Tara what we have here is 100,000.00 dollars, we know what you have just been through, it's all yours if you want to push yourself just a bit further."

Tara looked at the money, never before had she seen so much money as she began contemplated what she might be put through, as she just stared at it.

"So what would I have to do for so much?"

"Come with me for a few moments and I will show you what our client would like you to do."

Tara grabbed a near by robe and followed the woman into another room, on a near by table were all kinds of fetish gear and scuba equipment. She looked at the gear and bit her lip, a little contemplating on her part of what she would be put through for so much money, the woman tried to speak but Tara interrupted, she simply said...

"I'll do it."

"I still want to take the time to explain a little of the predicament you will be put into Tara, you will be placed in several layers of latex, heavy bondage and scuba gear and placed in water, your body will be used for sexual desire over and over again. The Kirby Morgan mask that you see on the table will be used so that all precaution will be taken for your safety but you will be pushed to your limits so the money will be truly earned, do you understand and still want to go through with it."

Tara simply looked at the woman with a stern face, "Yes, I understand and I truly want to be pushed to my limits." Tara's mind raced still looking at the gear as she not only accepted what she would be put through but now wanting it for her own sexual desire.

"Very well then Tara, are you ready now or do you need to compose yourself just a bit before we begin."

"I'm ready now," as Tara undid her robe and let it fall to the floor, as she stood nude before the woman.

The woman walked to the table and picked up a latex suit which looked like it would never fit on Tara, it was made entirely of black as almost all the gear was except for the silver that was made for the Kirby Morgan mask and the buckles to the fetish gear.

She sprinkled some talcum powder in the suit as she stepped to Tara and helped her into the latex outfit. Tara helped pull it up as it snapped over her skin, when the suit reached her hips the woman stepped to the table again and grabbed the talcum powder and sprinkled more into the upper portion of the suit. Tara pulled her arms thru the latex sleeves as her hands popped out the ends, she really had to twist her body as the suit compressed against her skin accentuating Tara's D cup breast. The latex snapped as Tara ran her hands over the latex, the woman stepped behind her and zipped up the suit carefully as it her hugged her body almost tighter then any other latex suit before that Tara had worn.

Tara ran her hands again over her breast as the latex snapped, it sent Tara's mind into overload of the gear that she had yet to put on her body.

The woman noticed Tara's reaction and scolded her a bit, as she stepped back to the table and grabbed yet another latex suit.

Tara asked, "Why so much gear and latex?"

This client likes heavy gear on a woman and the more the better. Before pulling the second suit on the woman kneeled down at Tara and undid the zipper at her crotch, to reveal Tara's cunt. Tara smiled...

It took sometime to pull the second latex on over the other for now Tara was covered by body latex suits, the woman did the same with the suit as she did with the first and unzips the crotch area to once again reveal Tara's privates. It seemed the second suit almost seemed tighter then the first as Tara's breathing became just a bit labored.

"One more suit to go Tara", as the woman stepped to the table and picked up what looked like a dry suit, since this one was slightly bigger it was much easier to pull over the two latex suits that covered Tara's body. Oh there was some sticking of the material as it went over her body and Tara had to work her hands thru the ends of the suit and her head through the top, but finally it was in place. Tara noticed that there was a specially built zipper at her crotch area and as she moved the heavy rubber moved over her clitoris sending a wave of sexual pleasure through her nether regions. Her entire body quivered in delight under the suits.

It seemed the gear would never stop from the table as the woman brought a hood that was pulled over Tara's head. When it was in place a neck ring was pulled over her head that would lock the Kirby Morgan mask in place.

It seemed, as each fetish gear was placed on Tara her anticipation grew more. Finally from the table an arm binder was brought to her and she could see once it was on, that there was no turning back and there would be no escape from her bondage.

Her arms were brought to her back stretching the latex suits under the heavy drysuit as the arm binder was placed on her; it was laced up so tightly that it brought her elbows together. In doing so her D cup breast pushed out slightly even with the three suits on her, Tara moaned in ecstasy from her predicament for now her only freedom was her legs which were not bound, that would soon change.

The woman picked up what looked like an inflatable dildo and walked to Tara, for it was a pump gag in the shape of a penis. Tara inspected it for a brief second as it was brought to her mouth, the woman took great pleasure in pushing it deep within Tara's mouth as Tara tried to fight it, but soon enough it slipped past her lips and made Tara gag just a bit as she coughed at the intrusion of the dildo as it was pushed into place. Tara's eyes became very pronounced as the woman pumped the gag as it grew in size in Tara's mouth. Tara instinctively shook her head as the penis gag filled her mouth to its capacity. She could still breathe, but now only from her nose, as the pump was unscrewed from the gag. A latex strap was brought over her head and put in place over her mouth so Tara could in no way push the gag from her mouth.

The next thing Tara saw she was not prepared for, it was a blindfold and it was pulled quickly over her head covering her eyes and once again Tara was in darkness.

Her entire body was now covered from head to toe in rubber and latex, her only body part to be seen was her nose so Tara could breathe. Tara tried to kick with her legs, but she was quickly subdued by others now in the room. Belts were brought to her legs and one after another her legs were bound. She was placed on a gurney and wheeled from the room.

Tara simply concentrated on her breathing; she knew she had made her choice and this is what it was to be. She thought of the money in the back of her mind, but even in her darkened state not knowing the full extant of what she was to go through was sending a sexual thrill within her she had never felt before. Her life in the very hands of others, her body quivered again.

A few minutes later Tara could feel her body raised from the gurney, she knew nothing of where she was. She could hear the rattle of chains in her ears as suddenly she could feel the Kirby Morgan mask being pulled into place over her head. The helpers made sure that the blindfold stayed in place and that the respirator style mask inside the heavy helmet went perfectly over her gagged mouth and nose so Tara could breathe. The helmet was secured to the locking ring around Tara's neck as a strong sent of rubber-overwhelmed Tara's senses as she breathed the first of the compressed air that was sent into her lungs. Tara breathed deeply from her nose as she could hear her own breathing, that simple exchange of air from the demand valve always sent a strange sexual thrill within her ever since trying scuba for the first time.

The belts were actually removed from Tara's legs and pulled apart as a long metal bar was used to secure her legs. With Tara all bound as she was and breathing from the Kirby Morgan mask she was slowly lowered into a pool of water. A diver went with her as she was pulled not only but maybe ten feet underwater from the surface into a standing position as chains were used to secure her form so she would stay in place.

All the while Tara concentrated on her breathing from the Kirby Morgan mask. With her arms trapped behind her in the armbinder and her legs secure there was simply nothing she could do to save herself, she simply hovered in place as she quickly found out what the specialty built drysuit could do to her body.

It seemed the suit was designed to compress her body and making breathing even more difficult for Tara, the chains would keep her in place no matter what she endured.

But also her air would be controlled, for there was no scuba set on her back since her arms were trapped behind her just a long hose ran from the Kirby Morgan mask to a scuba tank that could either be turned off or simply ran dry till there was nothing left to give. But Tara did not no what was to happen, she was told she would be used for sexual torment and it's seems this is what the client had in mind; the money would truly be earned.

Tara could feel the air grow thin in the helmet as the respirator style mask within the heavy helmet pulled tightly over her gagged mouth and nose. Her natural reaction would be to scream but with the penis gag in place only a silent scream and the sound of someone suffocating could be heard, as there was nothing to give. Tara tried again to take a breath from the helmet, the rubber mask inside pulled to her face as she suffocated as her bound form in the water swayed back in fourth from the chains that held her in place.

Suddenly she could feel the suit compress against her body for it was being tightened, a small electrical shock emanated from the suit, which caused her body to convulse. Tara tried to scream again, she simply could not help it as she pushed the last remaining air from her lungs. She tried to replenish her air, nothing came, and a strong rubber sent filled her sinuses. It was too much to handle for Tara. Her body exploded in her first powerful orgasm. Her juices flowed from her cunt as her body convulsed, the air was quickly turned back on, as air hit her lungs and the first of many afterglows came over her as her body just swayed back in fourth in her bound form almost hanging from the chains that held her in place underwater.

Tara simply concentrated on her breathing replenishing her air within her lungs waiting and wanting the next session to begin in her watery confinement. She tried to bring her legs together or pull her arms from the armbinder that held her arms so tightly together. Nothing gave; suddenly she could feel water hit her privates, for the diver with her was undoing the zipper at her crotch of the drysuit, unknown to her it was another female diver wearing a 12-inch strap-on. She looked so strange herself wearing something that seemed so out of place underwater.

The female diver moved closer to Tara with the strap-on as she placed the tip of it at Tara's cunt. Tara could feel the pressure from the tip on her folds to her cunt as she instinctively tightened her cunt muscles. It was far too easy for the woman diver to plunge the dildo deep within Tara. She grabbed on to Tara's hips and started grinding away to give her the leverage she needed with being underwater.

She fucked away at Tara's pussy with the 12-inch strap-on, enveloping Tara's cunt till all 12 inches were buried deep within Tara's sex region over and over again.

Tara's orgasms were so intense that she simply shuddered in delight till she thought she could take no more. Once again the air was turned off to the mask, with the lack of air within her lungs and being fucked by the rubber frogwoman sent Tara to a subspace she had never felt before within her life. Being in darkness only intensified the ordeal. Her lungs tightened, her nipples grew as a hard as a rock under the latex and rubber as her cunt muscles tightened to the strap-on, you would almost think it would break the strap-on in half and be left in Tara's cunt.

Tara's body shook uncontrollably from what you would think would be her underwater demise. But just as you would think Tara could take no more her air would be restored and after a bit of recovery it would begin again. She would be kept this way for about a two-hour period and she would truly be used as a scuba fetish puppet.

For you see Tara was not in an actual pool, oh yes she was placed in water mind you but she is in a circular tank about eight feet in diameter that is actually in the center of a giant ballroom filled with guest simply enjoying cocktails watching her ordeal. She is the centerpiece to this fetish club and her watery predicament is on show for them. It sure was a unique show for the fetish club to come up with and I don't think that there was ever a dry eye in the house.

I would say that Tara would love to know that she was the topic of conversation…