Paradise Isle, Latex Love Pt. 04

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Part 4 of the 4 part series

Updated 07/05/2023
Created 05/18/2023
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(fetish, latex, catsuit, hood) Honeymoon's end

By ChangeYourPassword

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing.

Read the previous parts of Latex Love, first.

After the so called 'training session' with Emma and Fredrich, neither of them really wanted to discuss any details of the event. They left that topic alone, to be wiped from memory.

Charles, though was interested in the new accessories waiting for his wife, and Genny was apprehensive, but also curious.

They spent several hours, simply hanging out in the bar and wandering the beach, before stopping by the room for a break before dinner.

Of course, once during that time, the music took Genny to the edge and beyond. The piece was a long one, and it built up solely, tormenting her for quite a while before reaching the point where the vibrator took her over the top.

She was able to maintain some level of self-control, throughout, and sat in her chair, only occasionally sighing and squirming, until the end.

When the piece finished, she breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped back in her seat.

"You maintained your dignity well." Charles said, as soon as she had recovered.

She smiled weakly, and then mumbled, "practice."

He chuckled. "Well, if you're getting bored with that thing, the new accessories should revamp your excitement."

She shook her head. "I'm not sure I want them. The nipple stimulators might be fun, but I'm not all that interested in a vibrating butt plug. It might be too much."

"But you have to try it. You don't want to piss off Emma. She might throw a spell at you."

Genny laughed. "She is kind of a witch. But I intend to avoid her for the rest of our stay."

"I understand. But you do need to try the thing. I want to see what it feels like to screw with it buzzing away in your ass."

She gave him a look. "You're a lech."

"No, I just love sex with my hot latex cat wife." And he leaned in and gave her a hug and a long tongue kiss.

She laughed, "I guess I am all of those."

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They had a lovely dinner, and a night filled with sex, and sleep, and woke up in the morning feeling as happy as they'd ever been. Both of them were pleased with the way things were going. Genny surprisingly so. She happily realized that despite all of the challenges she'd faced since day one, she was now more than contented with her latex, and her insane music system.

She was looking forward, though to a morning off, and a wonderful time at the spa.

Right after breakfast Maya stopped by the room and picked her up for the short trip to the resort's deluxe spa.

Charles gave her a goodbye hug, wished her a lovely time and then headed off for the golf course.

"Ready for your morning out? It really is a requirement of the medical staff. They do want to make sure your body isn't having any issues with your suit." Maya asked as soon as Genny sat down in the cart.

Expecting an answer, she reached up and removed the plug Genny's mouth, handing it to her to hold.

Genny mumbled "thanks" as she stretched her jaw, then answered. "Absolutely. And I'm not feeling any problems. Actually, I'm feeling quite comfortable, as crazy as that sounds."

"Not crazy at all. You're much like our other guests."

Genny chuckled, "what? Sex crazed and kinky?"

Maya laughed, but only nodded as she focused on her driving.

From the grand spa's reception desk, Genny was ushered off immediately to a treatment room where Sylvia was waiting for her.

"Hi, Sylvia, I didn't expect to see you here," Genny said, happily.

"Hello, Genny. I take care of all of the latex package guests. It's kind of a specialty of mine. How have you been? Any issues with your suit?"

"No, not really. I'm tired of these claws, though. They're the most annoying aspect."

"I understand. Let's get you out of those and everything else, so you can enjoy a soak and a massage. First though, we'll give you a thorough examination. The medical team insists on that step. The nurse will be here in just a minute."

Genny hadn't expected that. But it made sense.

First, Sylvia stepped around behind and unbuckled the red collar. "So have you enjoyed the CP vibrator?" Sylvia asked casually as she slipped it off and then moved around to squat down in front of her, the cable dangling.

Genny chuckled. "I got used to it. It kept me horny all the time."

"Not a bad thing."

"I guess not." Genny replied.

She squirmed a little as Sylvia removed the dildo and then set it all aside. It was an odd feeling, having the dildo removed by someone other than her husband.

"I have the two new parts ready for you. If you enjoyed the single vibrator, you'll love the new accessories."

Embarrassed, she answered, "I'm not so sure. I hope so."

"Most girls do. A few though loose themselves in the feelings. Overwhelmed."

"I heard that."

"I'm sure you'll be fine."

It only took Sylvia five minutes to strip off all of Genny's latex covering, starting with the hood. Then she used some sort of solvent to break the bond and uncover the back zipper, so she could open the suit.

As each part of her body was exposed to the air, Genny enjoyed the feeling of fresh, cool air on her skin. And when her hands were finally freed, and the claws removed from her fingertips she was so relieved tears appeared in her eyes.

"Feels good to be rid of those things, eh?" Sylvia asked as she continued at her work.

"Yes," sighing happily. "I won't enjoy having them put back on. Can we skip them?"

"I'm afraid not. They're part of the package you signed up for."

"My husband signed me up for them." Genny said, with a touch of her frustration showing.

"Sorry, but we must stick to the agreement. But you must be used to them by now."

"I am, but..."

At that point, Sylvia had stripped the suit down to her hips, and the freedom from the stiff, waist cincher part of the suit, was another pleasure. She took several rapid deep breaths.

"That feels good too, doesn't it?"

"Absolutely."

Sylvia handed her a damp and warm wash cloth before she stripped the suit down off her waist and crotch, and Genny understanding quickly, wiped at herself to remove most of the odor and the mess from that area. Again, it felt wonderful.

At last Sylvia removed the boot portions of the suit, with Genny holding onto a nearby table for balance.

Flattening out for the first time in almost a week, Genny's feet screamed in pain. She staggered and groaned loudly.

"I know, it will take a while for your tendons to relax, here put these slippers on. They'll help. They have heels too, but they're not as tall as the ones on your suit. And we don't want your feet fully flat as then it will hurt again when we put your boots back on."

"I understand," Genny said through gritted teeth. That had been the most painful part of the stripping process.

With the slippers on, she was able to enjoy the feeling of being completely free of the latex covering. And it didn't bother her that she was standing there naked in front of Sylvia and also the nurse who had just slipped into the room.

"Looks like perfect timing," she said. "I'm Feli, from the medical team. How are you feeling?"

Genny admitted to feeling fine all over. Especially in the cool air. "I'm ready for a bath, though," she added, drawing laughs from the other two.

"I can imagine. This will only take a few minutes. I do have to check you for issues like skin irritations, a UTI and tenderness in your vagina and anus."

"Oh, joy. But I don't feel anything like that, down there."

"Excellent."

Genny stood still or lounged in an exam chair while Feli checked her out. It was only uncomfortable when she arrived at her crotch, but that only took seconds.

Finished, the nurse smiled and made some notes on her tablet. "I don't see anything to be concerned with. I will prescribe a medicinal body lotion that Sylvia can apply before she suits you back up."

With that the nurse left them, and Sylvia gave Genny a robe to put on before she took her into the spa's pampering spaces.

In that area's lobby Genny was greeted by three attendants who, for the next four hours treated her like a queen.

They introduced themselves, one was a masseuse, and another was a beauty technician. The third was just there to take care of her throughout her stay in the facility. Genny was thoroughly impressed, and excited.

She had a delightful time, while the women worked on her body. The warm water, lotions and strong but gentle hands made a new woman out of her.

By the end of her visit, she felt like she was high on drugs, she was so very relaxed and felt so good.

+++++++++++++

Feeling fantastic, loose, calm and clean. Genny was returned to Sylvia who began the slow and uncomfortable task of returning Genny to her black cat latex state.

Genny saw her suit laid out on a table nearby. It had obviously been thoroughly cleaned and lubricated while she had been spoiled in the spa.

For a moment she hesitated, wishing that she could spend the last days of her honeymoon like a normal guest. Running around in only a bikini, or even just the bottoms, working on her suntan and swimming in the ocean. But she knew that couldn't happen.

Charles had committed her to a honeymoon as a latex cat, and she had to go through with it.

Resigned, she stepped up and let Sylvia dress her.

Before doing anything else, she spread the prescribed lotion all over Genny's body. The girls in the spa had already applied a number of creams so that was just one more layer. All of them had felt delightful.

Only then did the redressing begin.

With the suit's bottom half in place, with Genny back in her tall heels, the openings in position over her sex and asshole, and the zipper closed part way up securing her in the waist cincher, Sylvia began placing the claws on Genny's fingertips.

"Damn, I hate those things." She whined.

"I understand," Sylvia mumbled as she continued working.

With the claws extending and covering her fingertips, the suit was pulled up over her hands and up her arms. At that point Sylvia stopped.

"Bear with me for a moment, I have to attach the stimulators to your breasts. You do want them, right? They were ordered for you."

"Yes, I suppose. They were a gift. I hope I like them."

"Oh, if you have sensitive nipples, I'm sure you will."

She then proceeded to place soft little, circular pillows around each of Genny's nipples. They looked a bit like flattened donuts. The things covered her areolas, and her buds poked out through the center holes. Long, thin wires dangled down from each of them. Some sort of tacky glue held them in place.

"There. Now we can finish dressing you."

Genny wound up back in her latex covering, just like before, except she felt a little extra pressure around the tips of her breasts and the two wires pushed out the sides of the suit's neck and dangled down onto her chest.

Finished, Sylvia sealed her in, just as she had done the first time.

"Ready for your hood?"

"Yes, I suppose."

"They did a lovely job on your hair," Sylvia said as she threaded the ponytail through the opening at the top of her head.

After closing the hood's zipper, she gave Genny a little scalp massage, to make sure everything was comfortably in place.

Next, Sylvia picked up the red collar with the musical control unit, and the vibrator.

"Okay, we're almost done," she said as she buckled the collar around Genny's neck. Then she slowly inserted the dildo. Genny moaned as it slid in, although she tried not to.

"No pain?" Sylvia asked.

"No."

"Good."

The girl then reached up and after arranging the wires, she plugged each of the nipple stimulators' connections into jacks on the top of the little black box.

Finally, she picked up the vibrator for Genny's rear. It looked like the one in her pussy, except its wire was a bit longer and had a jack on the end.

"Like the connectors on top, for your stimulators, this jack also fastens securely into the plug on the bottom. Only the control app will release them."

"And my husband has that app." Genny added, ruefully.

Sylvia smiled, but didn't comment. She did pass the dildo from one hand to the other around Genny's leg pulling the wire through. "Now I need you to bend over and help me by spreading your cheeks."

Genny groaned, but did as the girl asked. She felt the thing pushed gently into her behind until it latched in place.

"Okay, you can stand up now. It shouldn't feel any different than it did before."

It didn't. But there was no telling how it would feel when the music started.

Sylvia spent the next five minutes polishing Genny's latex coating.

Then she stood in front of her smiling. "You look fantastic. Any last words before I insert this thing into your mouth and turn you over to your husband?"

"Just, thank you."

Sylvia smiled. "I'll see you again in four days. Enjoy yourself." Then she pushed the plug into Genny's open mouth until it clicked in place.

While she waited for Charles to pick her up, Genny stepped up to the big mirror on the wall. She did look good, just as before, but now the extra wires running into the box on her chest seemed more of a distraction. And a sign that she was wired like a sex robot. It would be clear to everyone who saw her. And even though she would be anonymous, it would still be humiliating.

And she was worried too about how it would feel when the music really kicked in and the vibrators and stimulators joined the party. Would she be able to function, or would she go comatose like Sylvia and Maya had mentioned.

That was a scarry thought.

When Charles came in, he was all smiles. He walked right over and gave her a big hug.

"How do you feel? Like a new woman?" he asked.

She nodded, and then reached up and strummed at the new wires with a claw.

"I see. How do they feel?"

She shrugged.

He laughed. "Oh wait. I haven't turned the music on yet, have I?"

He pulled out his phone and tapped away until Genny heard the music come to life, and the vibrators and nipple stimulators began doing their thing. Thankfully the particular piece was a slow and steady tune. But the feelings were different.

"Umm," she moaned, and then leaned against the wall, her eyes closed. The familiar vibrator in her pussy felt surprisingly good. She was embarrassed to admit, even if only to herself, that she'd missed the passion it produced. And the nipple stimulators felt intriguingly wonderful. She couldn't help but reach up and cup her breasts.

The vibrator in her ass bothered her, but it wasn't a terrible agitation, and it did seem to increase the feelings emanating from her pussy. But she still didn't appreciate the stimulation of her ass.

Charles watched for a moment, and then reached up and removed the plug from her mouth.

She didn't say anything for a while. Just stood there, exploring the expanded sensations.

"Well?"

Genny opened her eyes and stepped from the wall and to him.

"It feels good. The nipple stimulators anyway. But the vibe in my ass feels odd."

"Good odd or bad odd?"

"I don't know. I've never tried a vibrator in there."

He grabbed her and pulled her into a kiss. She kissed him back, tongue-to-tongue.

She broke it off a couple seconds later. "Would you mind removing the rear one? Putting the simple plug back in?"

He stepped back, hands on hips.

"Genny, you haven't given it a chance. And I've been wondering about screwing while that thing is running in your behind."

He again hugged her, running his hands up and down her back and over her ass.

"Haven't you enjoyed yourself? It seems like you have. Especially these last couple days."

"You mean with O-tunes vibrator?"

He laughed at the new description. "Yes."

She took a deep breath. "I have. But it's also been difficult."

"I know. It took you a while to get used to it. But you've been happy and horny, and I've really enjoyed that. Not only for the sex, but also just watching you. So please, give the new parts a try. If the stimulators feel good now, perhaps the anal vibe will feel good in a day or two, once you're used to it."

He kissed her again, precluding any argument, and then grabbed her claw and pulled her toward the door. "Let's get back to the suite and see how things go. For now, I'll turn it off for you."

"Gee, thanks." She said, but she did appreciate the gesture. She sure didn't want the things coming to life before she had a chance to sample them in private.

He ignored her sarcasm. But he did insert her gag, stopping any further talk.

Maya was waiting out front in a cart to take them back to the resort.

"Did you have a nice morning?" she asked Genny.

Genny replied with a nod. She noticed that Maya had looked at the control box, and realized that the dark light on the thing told Maya that the music was off. Even that was embarrassing. The girl know she wasn't being stimulated.

Back in their room, Genny tapped her gag and Charles, aiming to please, removed the plug so she could talk.

"I'm full of wires." Genny said, unhappily. "Everyone will know."

"So what?"

"Charles!"

"Genny, you have to give it a try."

He pulled out his phone and tapped away. "There. Let's try Benedictus again, so you can really see how it feels."

She moaned, frustrated. She knew that tune well. A slow start with crashing crescendos. She could only imagine how it would feel with all three devices going at full clip. I might have a stroke!

She knew she was screwed, so she climbed into the bed and sat leaning against the headboard for the music to take her.

Charles slid in next to her and cuddled, running a hand up and down her body and watching the little indicator light on her chest. He also reinserted her gag, eliciting an angry grunt from her.

As the song started, with its slow and quiet melody. Genny felt the new devices kick in. She could barely feel the thing in her ass, but the stimulators around her nipples felt wonderful. Her nipps had always been a favorite source of pleasure for her. She loved it when her man sucked, licked and nibbled on her breasts. For some women it seemed to be no big deal, but to her it was special. And it was special now.

"Hmmm," she moaned, as she closed her eyes and simply enjoyed herself.

She appreciated the feelings, but nervously waited for everything to speed up and take her.

Charles also waited, anxious to see his lover being manipulated by the music to her happy ending.

The orgasm, when it came was staggering, literally. The best the music box had ever delivered. Perhaps one of the best she'd ever experienced. So much so that she saw stars and indeed almost fainted. She didn't seem to be able to get enough oxygen into her lungs.

Frantically she tried to get him to remove her mouth plug so she could breathe more easily, but he played dumb, and wouldn't acquiesce to her begging.

He did pull her into a hug, and hold her while she calmed down.

It was many minutes later when she finally rolled away from him and pulled herself back into a sitting position against the headboard.

Once there she poked him with a claw while she pointed to her mouth with the other.

"Ouch!"

When he didn't move fast enough, she threatened to poke him again.

"Okay, okay." He said as he scooted up and removed the plug.

Genny took a deep breath and then moaned, "That was almost too much."

"Good, eh?" he asked with a chuckle.

She nodded, not wanting to admit how good it had really felt. There was a part of her that wanted more, right then, but she suppressed that desire.