19.0504.0910=ai= Housework in Latex: A Sensory Journey

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In the context of LocalDocs, create a 300 word 1st person, past tense personal journal/blog entry in which Thalia describes opening a shipment from her latex garment maker. What is in the package? Is it the new catsuit she ordered? Are other items included? She tries it on and catches glimpses of her reflection in the many mirrors throughout the house as she does her housework. They show her wearing the new garment. Note that Thalia is alone working in the house. James and Lorraine are busy working in their offices and do not see her working.

How do the sexual energies resulting from the latex suit affect Thalia's mood and energy levels while doing housework compared to when she is not wearing it? What happens if we add a chastity belt with two phaluses? Also add a gag with drinking tube to her mouth on her mask. Pepperpot holes in her mask extend from her eyes to just under her nose to allow ample breathing and reduced vision.

Write a 300 word scene based on the previous message and the context of LocalDocs in which we how Thalia describes puts the suit and chasity belt on and then does the morning housework. How does it affect her? Does she sweat? Are there times when she can no longer maintain control. What happens as she orgasms while vacuuming the living room?

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Tell the story scene with the context of Gomu Yoku. How does she react when she bends over to change bags on the vacuum cleaner?

It's, say, 9:30 am now, What are her thoughts with her appointement with the FuckBox at 3pm? What is the FuckBox?

Add more detail of how the dildoes feel at different times in the scene. What happens when she pumps them to various air pressures? How do they drive crazy? How does she channel that energy to doing her housework. She is not allowed to orgasm until she is on the sybian in the fuckbox at 3pm. See LocalDocs for info on the fuckbox.

Response: # .0217@ Thalia's Morning with Latex

I woke up early, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness about the day ahead. I knew that Hevea had challenged me to wear this latex suit for an entire day without any release or orgasm. The thought sent shivers down my spine as I got out of bed.

I carefully took everything out, feeling like a kid on Christmas morning. The latex suit looked even more stunning than in the pictures. It was "99.5%", meaning that it covered my entire body except for 'micro-perf' pepperpot holes at my eyes and nostrils and a barely visible, 'stealth' zipper at my mouth. I couldn't wait to try it on!

The suit also some additional features. Two inflatable phalluses were mounted inside the suit at strategic locations. When I put the suit on, they would always be there. If wanted to wear the suit they left me no choice. The two associated bulb pumps on rubber tubing hung outside down to my knees, swaying conspicuously as I walked around. The pumps allowed me to adjust the air pressures ad hoc, throughout the day. However, if the mood struck me in the morning, I could also pump them up wickedly and then lock the hoses and bulbs up somewhere so that I'd just have to live with the consequences for the rest of the day. (Five minutes after ordering this suit I decided, on a whim, that I would do the latter 'religiously' every Tuesday. I

My heart skipped a beat when I saw keys dangling on a string from the shoulder-entry zipper pull! The zipper ran from mid-bicep, up the side of my head, across upper forehead and then back down to the other bicep. The two zipper pulls met at the top where they could be padlocked together. This meant that, with a proper locking steel collar worn, my head could be opened to the air but below that the suit could not be removed without the keys.

So many keys to manage....

The final item in the box would solve that problem and change my life significantly. Included with the suit were small, digitally-timed lock boxes designed for keys.

After getting dressed and making sure all pieces were securely fastened (including the chastity belt covering the two phalluses), I caught glimpses of myself in various mirrors throughout the house as I started doing some light housework - dusting, vacuuming.... The suit felt tight but not uncomfortable. In fact, it seemed to make me feel more energized and focused.

As I continued my chores, I couldn't help but notice how different everything looked through the pepperpot holes in my mask. My vision was slightly reduced, making every task a bit of an adventure. But despite that, I felt strangely calm and collected - almost meditative.

The dildoes inside me were slowly starting to feel more pronounced as the morning went on. At first, it was just a gentle pressure but soon they began to throb with life. When I pumped them up to different air pressures, oh boy.... It drove me crazy! But I knew I had to channel that energy into my work.

When James saw me he gave a brief yet warm hug. He stood back to look at me, pointed at the bulbs and then scrunched his eyebrows together as their devilish purpose dawned on him.

"They're too short!" He said finally."If we extended the hoses down to the soles of your feet and mounted some sort of semi-rigid air balloon bladders under them, do you think that might tickle your fancy?"

"Oh, so that as I walked, each footstep would inflate and deflate the bladders, causing the corresponding phallus to expand or contract! Oh, James! You are so diabolical! Walking around, doing my work, would become an ongoing exercise in orgasm control."

Lorraine injected. "And that could go both ways, ya know." She said excitedly. "On one day each orgasm might cost you one your HITEz and the next day would be just the opposite: you earn a HITE for each one. I can just see you dancing as you as you vacuum the floor while frantically trying to climax." Then she giggled and said. "Hmmm.... You might want to schedule your more active chores for those days!"

As I bent over to change bags on the vacuum cleaner, I felt myself getting close to the edge. The latex suit seemed to amplify every sensation, making even simple tasks feel like a sensory workout for my entire body. Suddenly, as I was finishing up in the living room, it happened - an intense orgasm while vacuuming! My body jerked and spasmed, but I managed to keep going.

It's now 9:30 am and I'm getting ready for my appointment with the FuckBox at 3 pm. The thought of those dildoes being pumped up even more has me excited and a bit nervous. I've heard stories about how intense it can be....

Prompt: How do the dildoes inside Thalia feel at different times during her morning activities?

Response: # 25217@ Thalia's Morning with Latex

As I made my way to the kitchen, I noticed the package from my latex garment maker sitting on the counter. My heart skipped a beat when I saw it was finally here - the new catsuit I had been waiting for! Inside were not only the suit but also some additional goodies: two phaluses and a gag with drinking tube.

I carefully took everything out, feeling like a kid on Christmas morning. The latex suit looked even more stunning than in the pictures. It's 99.5% coverage, covering my entire body except for small pepperpot holes at my eyes. I couldn't wait to try it on!

After getting dressed and making sure all pieces were securely fastened (including the chastity belt with two phaluses), I caught glimpses of myself in various mirrors throughout the house as I started doing some light housework - dusting, vacuuming.... The suit felt tight but not uncomfortable. In fact, it seemed to make me feel more energized and focused.

As I bent over to change bags on the vacuum cleaner, I felt myself getting close to the edge. The latex suit seemed to amplify every sensation, making even simple tasks feel like a workout for my entire body. Suddenly, as I was finishing up in the living room, it happened - an intense orgasm while vacuuming! My body jerked and spasmed, but I managed to keep going.

Prompt: How did Hevea challenge Thalia to wear her latex suit for an entire day without any release or orgasm?

Response: Hevea challenged Thalia to wear a latex suit for an entire day without any release or orgasm.