Emma's Latex Bimbo Journey Pt. 02

Chapter 2

Emma wakes up and looks at her reflection in the mirror, she sees a beautiful, sensual woman with full breasts, a small waist, and curvy hips. She smiles at herself feeling empowered and ready to take on the world. As she gets out of bed, the doorbell rings. "Damn, who could that be?" she thinks, not expecting a visitor at this time. Pulling on her old towelling dressing gown, her hair a mess, she walks to the door, feeling the weight and size of her new breasts wiggling under the gown. Cracking the door ajar, she sees a courier smiling at her, her uniform bright in the morning sunshine. "Got a package for you, could you sign here.."

Suddenly remembering, Emma inwardly feels a rush of excitement, her new bimbo gear!

Emma slowly signed for the package, feeling the courier's gaze on her exposed cleavage. The courier nodded and walked away, leaving Emma alone in the hallway. She carefully made her way back to her bedroom, feeling the weight of the package against her chest. With trembling fingers, she undid the packaging.

Inside were glistening wrapped layers of pink latex with baby blue detail.

"Oh my god....I thought these were going to take much longer to be custom made."

With barely controllable excitement, Emma quickly thinks about her day......."no way am I going to do any work." She eagerly takes the large package to the spare bedroom.

Carefully unwrapping the layers of pink latex, she discovers a stunning pink latex corset, cinched at the waist with a bright blue bow. Beneath it, a pair of matching pink latex shorts, with baby blue lace trim. Emma admires the craftsmanship of the garments, marvelling at the intricate details. Then she picks out the crop top, bubblegum pink latex with BIMBO written in baby blue bold letters on the chest. "Wow" she gasps, she can't believe how much better it looks in real life. Matching crotchless capri pants in shiny latex draw her attention, her mind awhirl with ideas and sensations. She feels the smooth latex run through her hands.

Emma couldn't help but feel a sudden rush of anticipation, imagining herself wearing the pink, latex outfits.

She carefully unwrapped more garments, her heart racing with excitement as she revealed more beautifully crafted pieces inside. A pink latex cheerleader outfit with short frilly miniskirt and open panties. "My god, how exquisite....."

And finally, her heart missing a beat, she pulls out the pink catsuit, underwired and with an attached hood. The underwiring to enhance her large breasts even more. She has to sit down, her breasts jiggling again, as she is overwhelmed by the latex deliciousness of the whole package. In a package at the bottom of the box, which she hadn't noticed before, was a note on it's side.."with compliments from Rubber Eva" it said in flowing handwriting.

Carefully opening the package, she sees some threads of blond hair poking out, upending the package she sees it is a long blonde wig......

Emma took a deep breath as she looked at the package. It was all there, a latex bimbo outfit custom-made for her. She couldn't wait to try it on, to see how it would look and feel on her body. She tentatively tried on the wig, a shock of blonde temporarily crossing her vision as she adjusted the hairpiece.

Emma looked at herself in the mirror with the wig on, her naked body covered only in the dressing gown. She felt like a different person, a blonde bimbo instead of the serious worker she was accustomed to. The wig transformed her entirely, she was almost unrecognisable. She was lost for words, she never expected her transformation to be so intense.

She took a deep breath, wanting to feel the latex under her fingertips. She could already imagine the softness of the latex on her skin, the way her breasts would move slightly inside the outfits. She couldn't wait anymore. Emma quickly undressed, feeling the cool air against her bare skin.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She had never worn anything like this before, and she didn't know what to expect. She needed to calm down, take stock, she also had the spare room to think about, a rubber bimbo with nowhere to go, "that just wouldn't do...."

Reluctantly she packs the box away and puts on her casual clothes, "well working from home, might as well work on that latex playroom...." "in for a penny in for a pound" she thinks, mischievously.

She carefully packs the pink, latex bimbo outfits back into the box, making sure they are all secure. Emboldened by the current transformation she begins her plans for the playroom. Carefully measuring the dimensions of the room she starts a design on paper. "Hmm...what do we need", she thinks, trying to remember how the cottage was she shared with Jonny.

Latex bedding, mattress, headboard and a table and chairs set, she needs to order that urgently, she decides after giving it some thought. She also needs a latex floor, pink curtains, a mirror wall, and latex drapes to make it feel more like her latex fantasy world. Looking online many options come up, but being hand-made they take months to order. Felling deflated she sinks to the floor, her breasts jiggling under her sweatshirt.

"I know!" she almost says out loud, "I bet you on the forums that there might be some spare gear!" Jumping up she rushes to the laptop and logs in......

Scrolling through the forums she becomes more despondent, there is nothing. She begins to feel a sense of desperation, imagining just having to buy in some latex sheets to cover her bed and put up a few mirrors. "Better than nothing, I suppose"; she mutters to herself, feeling a bit defeated. As she continues scrolling through the posts, she notices a thread called "Quick Gear Sale". Her interest piqued, she clicks on the thread and starts reading the messages.

One user announced that she was having a latex and bondage gear sale after splitting up from her partner. Emma quickly reads the post, her heart racing with excitement. She messages the user, asking for more information. A few minutes later, she receives a response with the address and a map. "Wow, that was quick, she must really want rid of this stuff" Emma thought to herself as she read through the post, excited by the prospect of cheap rubber gear. She sent a quick message to the seller, asking for more information about the items on sale.

Emma waited anxiously for a reply, her heart racing as she imagined the possibilities. What if she found something amazing? Or even better, what if she found custom-made, latex furniture or bondage gear? That would be amazing!

Finally, a message appeared in her inbox. "Hi there! Well, for £2000 you can have the lot.....I've got a pretty much equipped playroom...." "Got someone else coming to look at it tomorrow."

Emma immediately wrote back "I'll be there in an hour....." Grabbing her keys she rushed out the door, barely able to hold in her excitement.

Racing to the address, Emma finds herself outside a grand Victorian house, she was amazed. "This must be it" she thinks, taking a deep breath. Her heart racing, Emma takes a moment to compose herself before ringing the bell.

The door swung open before she could even ring it, a tall, exotic looking lady in a black kimono grinning back at her. "You must be Emma" she says, her voice coy and shy.

"Please come in, the sale is in the conservatory" she continued, her voice trailing off as she gestured towards a room further down the hallway.

Emma enters the conservatory, and her eyes widen in awe. The room was filled with latex gear, from bondage furniture to dildos, toys, and bondage gear. On one side of the room was a large, king size latex divan, and on the other, a mirrored wall with St. Andrew's cross and other bondage apparatuses hung from the ceiling.

In the centre of the room, a large dildo stood in a pedestal, almost daring Emma to touch it. The air was thick with the scent of latex and leather, and Emma found herself automatically drawn to the room's centre.

Emma looked around, taking in all of the items on display. She couldn't help but feel a thrill of arousal as she imagined using them with her partner. She had always been curious about bondage and BDSM, but had never had the opportunity to explore it until now.

She looked around the room, taking in all of the dildos, whips, and other bondage gear. She felt her heart race as she imagined using these things with Jonny.

"Wow," Emma said, walking over to the latex divan. "This is amazing."

"Yes, it is," the seller replied. "But it's not just for looking."

Emma looked at the women, "What do you mean?"

"Well, it's made for latex roleplay and bondage," she said, a hint of excitement in her voice.

"It's fully equipped with latex and leather bondage gear, dildos, whips--whatever you can imagine. And the dildo on the pedestal is the pièce de résistance. You won't find anything like it anywhere else."

Emma felt a thrill run through her as she imagined using all of the gear with Jonny. She could practically see their bodies in latex, tied up and writhing in pleasure.

"Wow, this is amazing," Emma said, her voice barely above a whisper.

The seller smirked, a hint of amusement in her eyes. "Yes, it is. But it's not just for admiring, it's meant for playing."

Emma felt a surge of excitement and arousal at the thought of playing in the room. She had always been curious about BDSM and bondage, but had never had the chance to explore it until now. She imagined herself tied up on the latex divan, writhing in pleasure as Jonny whipped and teased her.

She could feel her heart racing as she imagines the possibilities. "I'll take it.....why not, is £2000 OK?" "Darling" the lady replied "take it, I'm done with this scene, moving on...." "I can arrange for delivery, it will all be discretely packaged and wrapped......"

Emma reaches into her pocket to pull out her wallet, her fingers trembling as she counts out the money.

She looks up at the woman, her eyes wide with disbelief. 'Really?' she asks.

The woman nods, and Emma hands over the money, relief and excitement washing over her in waves. She is finally going to be able to turn her bedroom into a latex paradise.

'I can't wait to start setting everything up!' Emma exclaims, grinning from ear to ear.

'Well, you'd better hurry,' the woman says with a sly smile. They exchange details and Emma hurries home, thinking of booking off a few days holiday from work, to get the basic work done.....stopping off at a service station on the way home, she quickly and hurriedly opens her phone and clicks on the shopping basket at the latex sheeting seller and presses the buy button, instantly ordering many meters of thick black rubber sheeting.

Driving home, Emma can feel the buzz of anticipation building inside of her.

She can hardly contain her excitement as she imagines how the latex playroom will look once it's finished. She tries to focus on the road ahead, but her mind keeps drifting back to the image of herself and Jonny, roleplaying and exploring their submissive sides in the playroom.

As Emma pulls into her driveway, she is exhausted but buzzing with anticipation. It's late and she's got work to do. Working late into the night she falls asleep at her laptop. Groggily awaking in the late morning, feeling drowsy she hears a loud beeping sound outside. She can see a delivery van waiting for her outside, engine running. She runs outside, eager to get started on setting up the new playroom. She quickly signs for the delivery, shows where she needs everything putting, in her living room for now, and thanks the driver before rushing inside.

The furniture and boxes of toys delivered, Emma carefully unpacks each item, inspecting them for any damage or defects. Everything arrives in perfect condition, and Emma begins to unpack up the latex divan and the bondage gear in her living room.

As she works, Emma's mind wanders to the day she and Jonny will use the playroom for the first time. Hearing her doorbell go again, she opens the door a crack, so that no one can see the packages and furniture being unboxed inside. "Hey again" the same courier as yesterday says, "another package, my you are busy shopping!"

Emma smiles, "Yes, it's a surprise for someone" she says, "but hurry, I need to finish setting up the playroom before anyone arrives"

The courier smirks, "Well, I can't say anymore, but I know you're up to something good" she laughs, "Well, let's hope so" Emma says, "I can't wait to see the look on their face when they see it" The courier chuckles, "I'm sure it's going to be something special" she says, as she hands over the package. Embarrassed, Emma realises that in her excitement she has just spilled the beans about a playroom.

Blushing, she says goodbye, inwardly cursing herself for her indiscretion.

Emma sets to work assembling the latex divan while she tries to shake off the embarrassment of the courier knowing about the playroom. Despite her efforts, she can't shake off the nagging worry that someone else may know about it now.

Finally, the divan is assembled, and Emma sets to work arranging the bondage gear. As she moves through the living room, Emma can't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness at the thought of using the playroom. Undoing the box of latex sheeting, Emma tries to imagine the room glistening in rubbery temptation, running her hands over the luscious black latex, draping herself in it.

She gets to work cutting, gluing and stapling the latex sheeting, amazed at how quickly she creates a scene of drapes and curtains of latex in the room. The ceiling is draped in billowing lengths of latex, resembling a rubber hareem, the black latex heightening a sense of erotic desire and closeness.

Emma is working hard to complete the playroom, but as she looks around her living room covered in latex and bondage gear, she can't help but feel overwhelmed by the sensation of it all.

Emma's hand shakes as she cuts the last strip of latex, the sharp scent of rubber filling the air. Her mind races with the endless possibilities of what will happen in this new space, the latex divan and dildo on the pedestal tantalizing her imagination.

She pushes and shoves the divan through the door to playroom from the living room.....as it is centred in the room, it is transformed. Gasping in amazement at how rubbery and erotic it looks Emma can't help but feel her passions rising, an ache of lust building up in her.

She feels excited and nervous at the thought of playing in this room, imagining the possibilities.

She stops for a moment, breathing deeply in and out, trying to calm down. "I'm ready for the next step" she whispers to herself. She takes a deep breath and sets to work on the bondage gear, her hands trembling slightly as she fits the cuffs and straps on the divan.

Finally, Emma is satisfied with the result and steps back to admire her handiwork.

She surveys the entire room, taking in the sight of the gleaming latex sheets, the soft blue lights dancing across them, and the intriguing bondage equipment arranged upon the latex divan and her new outfits hanging on the gleaming chrome rack. There is no denying that this is a sensual playroom, one specifically designed with the idea of latex, bondage, and exploration in mind. Emma powers on, bringing in the floor to ceiling mirrors, every now and then catching the rise and fall of her chest, the soft jiggling of the silicone breasts under her t-shirt. The mirrors align beautifully on the long wall allowing the divan to reflect in all its latex glory.

She stands in front of the mirror, admiring her transformation. She feels like the most beautiful and desirable woman in the world. Jonny is going to be amazed. She can't wait to see him.

One last touch as she carefully moves the St Andrew's bondage cross into position in the corner, it's sleek pads and cuffs inviting her to mount it. "Of course, how had she forgotten....the dildo!" Emma tentatively picks it up out of the box, it glistens, black rubber in her hands, beautifully shaped....she rolls it around in her hands..she feels again a rush of pleasure.

She can hear her heartbeat, her breathing accelerated. She feels her pussy becoming wet, between her legs, her clit twitching at the thought. In her hand the dildo feels even more sensual, she can feel the veins and ridges at the base, making it more realistic and arousing. She feels her nipples harden, two small beads on her chest, begging to be teased.

She runs her fingers over them, feeling their tautness, and is rewarded with a surge of pleasure. Emma smiles, feeling empowered and sexy.

Without realizing it, she has begun to move, slowly at first, but with increasing confidence. She undulates her hips on the tip of the dildo, feeling the hardness of the dildo against her skin, which excites her even more. She leans her head back, moaning softly, as she continues to grind against the dildo.

She can feel the slickness building up, her juices dripping down the sides of the latex. Fighting the urge to continue she puts the dildo down, "god this makes me too hot and horny this room. I need to focus and get Jonny here, then we can properly get into it" Emma thinks to herself with a grin. She finishes getting the playroom ready, taking her time to make everything perfect. She wants Jonny to be completely blown away by it, and she knows that no detail is too small when it comes to the perfect playroom.

When she's finished, she lets out a sigh of relief and admiration for the room. She slowly approaches the mirror, taking in the sight of herself, imaging herself in the tight-fitting latex and heels. She feels her new boobs and let's out a long moan, she is on cloud nine of her bimbo journey.

Feeling she has done it all now, she goes back to the text she was composing for Jonny, feeling the hot urge of anticipation, knowing that soon she'll be playing hard in her playroom with Jonny.

As she types, Emma's fingers start to sweat on the keyboard, a sweet and musky scent filling the air. Her heart races with excitement, thinking of Jonny seeing her in her latex bimbo outfit, touching and playing with her.

Emma presses send and waits for a response from Jonny......

"Many thanks for getting in touch. I am currently out of the office for three weeks on a business trip to Asia and have limited access to my mail and phone. Please leave a message with my team and I'll try and get back as soon as possible."

"Wha....", Emma sighs, she'll just try his phone. Dialling, dialling, no tone. "Damn", she tries again. This time "The number you are calling does not exist, please try again later."

Emma cries out in despair. "All this work, and I ENHANCED MY BODY FOR THIS" she wails. Taking a deep breath Emma tries to calm down. "Don't worry, he'll come back" she reassures herself. "But you are soo horny and hot for latex and playing in the room" her inner latex voice calls to her, "you are a dumb busty latex bimbo", "you want to be used in latex".

Thoughts swirling in her mind, Emma leaves the playroom, gently closes the door, slumps on the sofa after grabbing a bottle of wine from the fridge and pours herself a drink.......