Mountains of Rubber:  Chapter 2, First Night
-- by jessicablank

Synopsis:  Dan is enjoying a wonderful weekend as MzDominica's
slave, up in her mountain cabin.  In the hot tub, Mistress has
graciously permitted her slave to cum, while deep in a
feminization trance, focused on shiny, sparkly, black rubber.


Chapter 2, First Night:

"Time to wake up, Daniella."

From deep in Daniella's trance, MzDominica's voice seemed to
echo.  She felt so nice, relaxed, floating, and warm.  But she
could not resist the pull of her Mistress' voice.  Calling. 
Calling.  Forcing her to awaken.  She seemed to be rushing
upwards, through the water, a roaring noise in her ears, the
swift currents of the water ruffling her hair, rippling over her
skin.

"Wake up!"

Daniella's eyes shot wide open.  She inhaled a gasp of air.  The
shimmery, black rubber sky still hovered over her, trying to
empty her mind out again.

"Look at ME, slave!"

Daniella shivered, even in the hot water, as her eyes locked onto
Mistress' swirling green eyes.  It wasn't with cold, but
excitement.

"Good girl," Dominica continued.  "Now, get out of the hot tub. 
Go inside to your room, and kneel on the floor.  I'll join you in
a minute."  There was something about her smile, the left side
raised just a little higher than the right.  She had plans,
Daniella could tell.

The slave climbed out of the hot tub, onto the deck.  She felt so
cold.  Not sure if she should walk or crawl.  She glanced back at
her Mistress, then at the door, and quickly shuffled into the
cabin, expecting to be commanded to drop to all fours.  The
command never came, so Daniella briskly walked through the living
room, to her room, and collapsed there, still covered in droplets
of water from the spa.  Her mind went blank... blank... expecting
nothing, hoping for everything, receiver, empty, waiting...

She had no idea how much time had passed when Dominica appeared
in the room, again wearing her robe.  But from the scent of fresh
soap, the slave could tell her Mistress had showered or bathed
after leaving the hot tub.  Dominica slid the slipper off her
left foot, and extended her foot toward the slave -- kneeling,
skin still slick with chlorinated water, now cold on her naked
skin.  Daniella scooted forward, not daring to touch her
Mistress' foot without permission.  She touched her head to the
floor, just inches from Dominica's toes.  She could not see it,
but MzDominica smiled, enjoying the control she had over her
slave.

"Kiss my foot, slave," she commanded.  "Three times -- once on
the big toe, once on the instep, once on the ankle."  She watched
as Daniella's body shook, while she obediently kissed -- only
where commanded, only as many times as commanded, however much
she ached to keep kissing, to rub her face on her Mistress' feet.

"Good foot slave!"  Daniella almost lost consciousness, hearing
that.  "Now, my little slut.  It's time to open the heavy
suitcase.  Crawl over here.  Rise up on your knees, and open it."

The slave crawled to where the suitcase sat on the floor.  She
laid it down, undid the catches, unzipped the zipper, and lifted
the lid.  Her sharp intake of breath was exactly the reaction
MzDominica had been looking for.

The suitcase was filled with black rubber.  Daniella couldn't see
it all at once, packed in there.  But she could tell, it
contained rubber sheets, more rubber dildos -- all kinds of
delicious rubber toys!  No wonder it had been so heavy!

"Look at it, Daniella," Dominica whispered.  "All that beautiful
rubber.  Lean forward, inhale the scent."

The slave's mind began to drift.  She began to forget that she
had almost had a thought.  But couldn't recall what it was.  The
rubber smelled soooo good, and all she wanted to do was obey...
obey... obey...

"Good girl, my... rubber... slave!"  Dominica's voice made
Daniella drift even more.  The world felt fuzzy, indistinct.  She
felt so warm again.

"Now, I want you to pick up the top two things out of the
suitcase.  Pick them up, slave!"  On top of a gloriously soft,
folded rubber sheet were a brand new enema kit, with a two-quart,
black rubber water bottle, and a smooth black butt plug -- not
very large, but big enough to mean "business."  Daniella was
panting, and Dominica could see the slave was extremely aroused
again.

"Good," Mistress said.  "First, I want you to take a nice, hot
shower.  Get all clean after your time in the hot tub."  She bent
down a moment, her voice a throaty whisper.  "Soap up your nice,
big titties for me, Daniella.  Danielllllaaaaa!"  The slave's
eyes closed.  She was starting to drift again.  "Squeeze and play
with them in the hot shower.  Feel them grow even larger.  Feel
me fondling them, pinching your nipples."  Daniella wanted to
play with her breasts right away -- but her hands were holding
the enema kit and the butt plug.

Dominica stroked her fingers along Daniella's left cheek.  "And
when you're done," she said, "get yourself nice and clean INSIDE.
 This plug is going to be in you all weekend -- so be sure you do
a thorough job!  There's a tube of medical jelly by the sink, so
you won't have any trouble sliding it in!"  She moved her hand
lower, held the slave's chin, and gazed warmly into her helpless
eyes.  "Now, get moving.  Go on."  She released Daniella's chin,
and stood up, arms folded.

The slave wasn't sure how to get from one room to the other,
carrying things.  So she awkwardly grasped the items to her
chest, and crawled out of the room on her knees and elbows.

"To your left, slave," Dominica said, as Daniella crept out the
doorway.  "Come back in here, when you're through, and wait for
me!"

Daniella showered in an erotic haze, not quite sure what she was
doing, but hearing MzDominica's voice every moment, telling her
how big her breasts were growing, feeling Mistress stroking her
nipples, her neck, the side of her face.  The warm water made her
skin feel even hotter, her head even emptier.  She kept setting
the soap aside, cupping her hands under her breasts, thumb and
forefinger tweaking the nipples as she squeezed her swelling
tits, massaging them as she faced into the stream of water, eyes
closed, letting the hot liquid run down her forehead, cheeks, and
neck.  Down to her breasts.  So hard to let go of her nipples,
and resume washing.  So hard!

She scarcely noticed herself toweling off, unpacking the big
water bottle, fitted the tubing and nozzle together, rinsing the
bottle out first, before using it.  The slave caressed the soft,
black rubber surface, lifted the bottle up, and stroked it
against her cheek.  Her eyes closed, her mind drifted, as the
rubber scent entered her nostrils.  She heard Mistress' voice
repeating "Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica!" over and
over in her head.  She felt so good!  Her pussy was so wet!  She
opened her eyes, and almost had to force herself to push the soft
rubber bottle into the sink, turn on the tap.  Wait for the water
to warm up.  Not too hot.  Not too cold.  An image of Goldilocks
flitted through her mind -- Goldilocks looking for the perfect
enema.  She grinned, as the bottle filled.  What would mama bear
think, finding Goldilocks in the bathroom?  Fuller... fuller... 
Now, big, and round, and warm.  She screwed the top in, with its
tubing, and looked for a place to hang the bottle.  The shower
curtain rod looked so very high...  But that would mean the water
would rush into her, so deliciously hard...  She lifted the
bottle up... up...  When it was even with her face, Daniella
could not resist giving it a brief kiss, the soft rubber so warm
against her lips.  Dominica's rubber.  Dominica's command. 
Higher...  higher...  The hook was just the perfect size to fit
over the curtain rod.  She held the nozzle in her right hand,
turned around, and gently inserted it.  Reaching upwards and
behind, she released the clamp.

More warm water -- inside, this time -- she could feel it
entering her, swelling her belly.  She wanted it to squirt inside
her harder.  Slowly, she bent her knees, drifting down to the
floor, till she was kneeling there in a little ball, playing with
her nipples.  Every squeeze of her fingers made her body quake
with pleasure, and every spasm made something inside her relax,
and the water flowed in even faster!  Filling... filling...  So
warm, and full... rushing... till she felt like her belly was
going to burst!  She reached back, closed the clamp, eased out
the nozzle.  Then up, onto the commode, the sudden, mindless
release, drifting again, as all that warmth rushed back out.  She
repeated a couple of times, till she felt as empty below as she
was above.  Her empty brain had to struggle to remember, what to
do next.  Oh, yes!  She reached for the big tube of jelly on the
sink.  As she had been trained, Daniella squeezed out huge globs
onto her hand.  It felt so cold.  She packed the globs inside her
rectum, shivering with the sudden change in temperature.  She
almost caressed the butt plug, as she lubricated it.  Then,
reaching back, she slowly eased the plug into her anus. 
Automatically, she began to mutter, whispering to herself, "I
must obey Dominica...  I must obey Dominica..." over and over,
each repetition relaxing her more and more.  She could feel
herself being spread wider... and wider...  Suddenly -- plop! --
the widest point passed her sphincter, and the plug seemed to
draw itself inside her, fucking her deeply in one, slow, single
stroke.

After a quick clean-up, and putting things away, the slave
crawled back to the bedroom, feeling the butt plug shift inside
her with every movement.  Filled and fucked constantly,
constantly.

Dominica was lying on the bed, propped up against pillows at the
headboard, reading a book, her right hand gently caressing the
front of her thigh.  The slave approached the side of the bed,
then bowed her head till it touched the floor, awaiting Mistress'
next command.  She tried not to think about the thick plug in her
ass -- but when she drifted, her sphincter relaxed, and the plug
shifted position, stimulating her again, causing her to tighten
the muscle, and remind her again.  Fuck... relax... fuck...
relax...  Daniella had no idea how many minutes ticked by while
she knelt there, the plug pumping into her.

Suddenly, she heard a whisper of cloth on cloth, the thump of the
book closing, and being set on the nightstand nearby.  The
bedsprings creaked a little.  And Daniella felt Dominica's foot
against the top of her head.  "Kiss it, slave!"  Dominica's
voice!  The kneeling slave lifted her head, stretched forward,
and brought her lips to her Mistress' right foot.  Just long
enough for a brief "smooch" -- and Dominica's foot was withdrawn!
 Oh, she yearned to worship her Mistress' feet some more! 
Daniella could hear her walking to one side, near the suitcase
again.

"Up on your knees, again, rubber slave!" Dominica commanded. 
"Time to take the next set of rubber goodies out of the
suitcase."  Daniella rose up, and saw Mistress crooking her
finger.  "Over here, rubber slave."  She shuffled over, on her
knees, to the open suitcase, as directed.  "Again, breathe it in.
 That strong scent of rubber.  Breathe it in, rubber slave.  Feel
it empty your mind, and make you want to obey... obey... obey..."

The next item was the folded rubber sheet -- but Dominica had
moved things around.  Now, on top of it were two more black
rubber dildos -- one, a companion to the dildo the slave had
caressed during the car trip; the other, somewhat longer and
slimmer, with lots of little bumps near the base.

Dominica directed her to pick up the dildos first, and to set the
bumpy one on the night table, the other one with Daniella's
clothes by the pallet.  Then to open the rubber sheet and spread
it over the four-poster bed.  This was a bit tricky, since
Daniella was not allowed to stand, but had to shuffle about on
her knees, so she could pull the sheet taut.  Her knees were
getting a bit sore, almost distracting her from the butt plug
that kept fucking into her ass while she moved.  When everything
seemed to be ready, she looked up at Mistress, awaiting further
instructions.

"Down, slave!  Head to the floor, when you're waiting for me!"

Daniella almost dove down to the floor, and bumped her head a
little, trying to comply quickly.  She waited, listening, and
could tell from the sounds, Mistress had walked back to the bed,
sat down.  She waited more, a bit nervously now.  Fuck...
relax... fuck... relax...  The rhythm of the butt plug seemed a
little faster.  Still inescapable.

"Look up slave!" MzDominica commanded.  "Sit on your heels, hands
at your sides, palms upward.  Spread your legs, open to me...
open to me..."

Daniella did as she was told, and her eyes went wide with what
she saw.  Mistress was sitting naked at the edge of the bed, on
top of the rubber sheet, with the bumpy dildo deep in her blonde
pussy, stroking it in and out... in and out... with her left
hand, while her right hand rubbed little circles around her clit.

"That's right, slave.  You can smell my pussy from over there,
can't you?  The scent enters your nose and goes straight to your
empty little brain."  Stroke... stroke... stroke...  "You want to
lick me so much -- but you know you can't!  You are frozen in
place, unable to move.  Frozen."  Around and around and around. 
"Watch the dildo, how shiny and slick it is getting, with my
delicious juices."  Dominica kept stroking, while her right hand
rose from her clit briefly, and pinched her nipples each in turn,
first the right, then the left.  Then back to her clit.  Around
and around and around.  Up to her nipples again, back to her
clit.  Around and around.  Dominica's hips began to buck.  "Start
panting for me, slave.  You want to watch me cum, don't you?"

Daniella's eyes wouldn't even blink.  Her chest was heaving,
laboring to breathe.  Her hands useless at her sides, her legs
apart, her sex dribbling little droplets onto the floor.

"Unable to move, unable to think.  Able only to watch your
Mistress.  Watch me, Daniella.  Watch me cum!"  Dominica began
stroking faster, her other hand flying from nipples to clit and
back, her hips bucking -- all the time, watching her frozen
slave, who knelt in front of her, eyes glazed, mouth slackly
open, even drooling a little.  Closer... closer...  Dominica's
gasps were much louder than Daniella's.  Dominica began to moan,
sending a tingling all through Daniella's body.  Closer...
moaning louder... her voice going higher, higher -- Dominica
came, still staring at her helpless slave, smiling triumphantly
at her complete control over the little rubber slut.  Pumping and
pumping the dildo, furiously, into her cunt -- then holding it
in, tight, as she spasmed with wave after wave, eyes finally
closing, right hand circling, wiggling, her voice almost humming
as her orgasms continued, minute after minute, while Daniella
watched, frozen, her sex swollen and dripping.

When the waves subsided -- gradually, gently -- and Dominica
relaxed, she looked down at the black dildo in her cunt, then up
at her slave, and smiled.  Gazing into Daniella's eyes, she drew
the rubber toy out of her pussy, slowly, slowly and held it in
front of the slave's face, waving it gently back and forth.  She
watched Daniella's eyes track the glistening shaft as it moved,
noticing her gaze lock on the long drip of pussy juice that was
dribbling down the side, almost ready to drip onto Dominica's
slender hand.

"Open your mouth, rubber slave," Dominica commanded.  "Lick the
dildo all clean.  Get every drop of my juices.  Every drop."

Daniella leaned forward, and caught the big dribble with her
tongue, licking all the way to the tip of the shaft.  She licked
up and around the shaft of the dildo, then when Mistress tilted
the end toward her face, wrapped her mouth around the tip and
sucked it as deeply as she could.  When the dildo was all clean,
now only glistening with Daniella's saliva, Dominica had the
slave clean all her fingers the same way.   Licking from base to
fingertip, then down on the finger, fellating each one like a
tiny cock.

Dominica stood up, and walked to the night stand.  She pointed at
the rubber sheet, now also glistening in one spot with her pussy
juices.  "Time to make your bed, my slave!"  Daniella must have
looked confused, but Dominica only smiled.  "Take the rubber
sheet, and put it on your pallet.  Make sure the wet spot is
where your head is going to go!"

The slave shuffled around again, on her sore knees, hardly
noticing the trails of pre-cum she was leaving on the floor.  She
pulled the rubber sheet off the four-poster, careful not to lose
any of Dominica's precious drippings, then shuffled over to the
pallet.  Awkwardly, she spread the sheet over the pallet, and
tucked it under at the edges and corners.  The feel of all that
soft rubber was arousing her even more.

Dominica was clearly pleased.  "Good, my little rubber slut! 
Now, crawl over here one more time!  Bow your head to the floor."
 Daniella crouched on the floor, awaiting Mistress' next command.
 "Time to be my little she-male, Daniella.  Dan/Daniella.  Little
she-male.  Feel your breasts, how big they still are.  Mmmm... 
But your cock!  My goodness, it's just big enough to see, but
it's there, isn't it, my little slut?"

Head still against the floor, Dan/Daniella nodded, and barely
managed to croak, "Yes, Mistress."

"Yes, it's right there.  Your little bitty clitty-cock.  Mmmm, so
hard and horny for Mistress!  So wet and drippy.  But it's sleepy
time for my little she-male.  My little whore.  Time for sleep
now.  Time for sleep.  Kiss my foot goodnight!"  The slave's head
lifted, and dutifully kissed Dominica's right foot.  "Now, up on
your knees again."  Daniella rose up on her sore, aching knees. 
He/she could see that Dominica held the bumpy dildo just in front
of his/her face.  Even cleaned off, it still smelled delightfully
of her pussy.  "Open your mouth, and take this in it."  The slave
obeyed.  "I want you to hold this in your mouth, all night.  Now,
crawl over to your pallet.  And get the other two dildos.  You're
going to hold those in your hands.  Crawl over there, and kneel
on the pallet, up on your hands and knees.  Remember which end is
for your head!"

Dan/Daniella crept to the pallet.  It took a moment for the slave
to dig the one dildo out of the pants pocket.  Then the she-male
climbed onto the pallet, like a dog on all fours.

"Good, my little she-male slave."  Dominica walked close to where
Dan/Daniella crouched on the rubber-covered bedding.  She gently
stroked the back of the slave's head.  "Now, my instructions for
the night.  Listen carefully, slave.  Relax your arms, slowly,
and bring your head down, onto the soft, smooth rubber.  Spread
your legs a little -- keep your knees bent!  That's right, tuck
your chin down, so you can keep the dildo in your mouth, while
your face rests in that nice puddle of my delicious pussy
juices."

The slave was now positioned, face down, ass high.  A dildo in
each hand, one in his/her mouth, and the butt plug behind. 
He/she wasn't sure which scent was more arousing -- the scent of
the rubber, the scent of Dominica's bare skin, still on that
rubber, or the scent of her pussy.  Right where her head was! 
Oh, Goddess!

"Good little slut!  Feel your huge tits, squashed down into the
rubber.  Your nipples so hard against it.  Wiggle your shoulders
now, Dan/Daniella...  Rub your nipples against the soft, slippery
rubber."

It felt so good, the slave started to moan!  His/her hips started
to buck, fucking the air.  The plug continued to fuck... relax...
fuck... relax...

"Now, all night, your little clitty-cock is NOT to touch
anything.  Not your thighs, and especially not all that delicious
rubber.  Just keep holding those thick, rubber dildos in your
hands.  That juicy rubber dildo in your mouth.  That thick butt
plug in your ass.  Caress the dildos in your hands.  Suck on the
dildo in your mouth.  Feel the plug fucking you.  Rub your tits
into the soft rubber.  Feel the rubber all around you.  Smell it.
 Smell me, your Goddess Dominica.  But your cock is not allowed
to be touched.  Do you hear me, slave?"

Dan/Daniella managed a nod of the head, and a "Yeff, Mifftreffs!"

"You want to hump that rubber with your clit soooo bad!  Don't
you?  Don't you?"  At this, Dan/Daniella moaned again.  "But you
can't.  As soon as your hips start to move forward, you see my
beautiful green eyes in your mind, swirling... spinning... 
Making you unable to move.  Frozen.  Making you drift... and
become sleepy... sleepy... sleepy..."

Already, the she-male was becoming more aroused and more sleepy
by the moment.

"Pleasant dreams!"  The slave felt another stroke of Dominica's
hand on the back of her head.  Then she could hear Mistress
walking out of the room, flicking off the light switch.  The room
went dark.

And in that darkness, the slave inhaled the scent of MzDominica's
pussy, of her skin, of her rubber sheet.  Rubber was everywhere.
Everywhere.  The slave's little cock continued to drip... drip...
drip... onto the rubber between his/her legs.  Fuck... relax...
the butt plug never seemed to stop.  He/she rubbed her face in
little circles, in the puddle of Mistress' juices.  The rubber
dildos felt so firm and soft at the same time, in each hand, in
his/her mouth.  Stroking, stroking, stroking the dildos -- her
little clitty-cock aching for the tiniest touch.  It felt like
his sex had simply turned into liquid between her legs, all
sloshy and drippy, not solid at all.  The slave started to thrust
forward -- all that soft, smooth rubber was just inches away. 
But the vision of Mistress' green eyes emerged before her, all
around him, making her forget how to move.  Drifting... sleepy...
 Fuck... relax... fuck... relax...  Squeeze... stroke... suck...
So much nice rubber...  Mistress so sexy...  Rubber...  Pussy...
Drippy...  Nipples...  Drifting...  Rubber... Obey... Obey... 
Obey...

During the night, MzDominica quietly walked into the room and
checked on her slave.  Dan had collapsed down onto the pallet,
shoulders slumped forward, all muscles relaxing, as he had
drifted into sleep.  But his ass was still high in the air, his
cock touching nothing.  Good boy.  She knelt close to his head,
and whispered some instructions to him, gently, as he continued
to descend deeper into sleep.

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Mmmm... there are still lots of goodies in that big, heavy
suitcase.  And we're only up to Friday night!


