She'd met this special guy the other night. They'd spent the early part of the evening talking and flirting with each other. When he invited her back to his place she'd readily agreed.
One thing led to another and the next thing she knew she was in his bed, experiencing the most intense sezual experience she'd ever had. He carefully explored every inch of her body to discover every way he could enhance her pleasure. She had never experienced so many and so powerful orgasms. Eventually she fell into a sated and exhausted sleep.
In the morning he'd served her a light breakfast in bed. She woke up while he was cooking and took a quick shower and took care of the rest of her morning ablutions.
After eating their breakfast he'd lead her through his house. In one room was a space with a small marble square on the floor. He'd encouraged her to remove the bra and panties she'd donned and step up onto the square and take poses for him. When he found a pose he liked he ordered her to stay just like that, so she did.
Then he'd brought out this “body paint” that he painted her from the neck down with. It was exactly the same shade and texture as the marble she was standing on. She could feel the faint watery stickiness as it ran into the crevasses between her feet and the platform. He kept reminding her not to move, so she didn't, letting him have his fun painting her body that was still tingling slightly from last night and his attention was increasing her ardor for more fantastic sex.
Before he started he used a rubber band to tie up her braids so they wouldn't get caught in the paint. While he painted her he carefully parted her outer sex lips and painted those, yet left her inner parts bare. Every so often he'd caress that hidden place and it would drive her into fantasies of the erotic ecstasies of the night before. The found herself daydreaming her way through the experience as he worked. She desperately wanted to finish so they could make love again.
Once he'd finished a first layer he'd stepped in and kissed her while not letting her break her pose. Then he'd come up with a lip gloss that he painted her lips with while telling her to keep her mouth shut. She obeyed partially because she didn't want to do anything to wreck the magic of these first hours of their relationship.
Once he'd finished painting her lips he'd gone back to painting layer after layer onto her body. As he painted her he would reach between her thighs to caress her inner lips and her sensitive bud – greatly heightening the pleasure she was feeling despite the strangeness of the situation. He kept telling her to breath deeply but not move. She understood why when the multiple layers of paint began to tighten, but then they'd also started to harden, immobilizing her. At that point she tried to protest, but now she discovered that the “lip gloss” had glued her lips closed. She couldn't move much more than her eyes and she couldn't talk, she was now helpless.
As she started to panic she kissed her again, while teasing her nethers, then told her not to worry, he wasn't going to harm her, he was just simply going to keep her as his personal work of art.
He went through a routine to make sure she had proper nutrients to keep her alive, and he's regularly entertain her with his ability to bring her to orgasm with the talented touch of her feminine parts. Wriggling would cause her flesh to press against the material that encased her. It was slippery and smooth and somehow increased her constant state of arousal.
He had plaster casts made of her face and head, and from those he had several masks made. One was a clear glass-like plastic, another was coated on the same black marble paint as the rest of her body, and the third was a faceless helmet also painted in the black marble. Each time he had guests he would change out the mask, she would never know if she would be allowed to see her “admirers” or be trapped in blindness. He mostly used the masks when he invited guests over. He claimed he'd carefully painted the inside of the glass mask and that the movements of her eyes were an illusion of the combination of the paint and the material.
He would also “prepare” her with a covering for her sex. It too was molded to exactly match her contours, but it had vibrating gel-coated plugs for her rear and sex to keep her entertained. Over the course of the night she'd orgasm herself into utter exhaustion. Eventually she couldn't decide if she desperately wanted the guests to leave so the torment would end, or NEVER wanted them to leave so the pleasure would be never-ending.
She new that the whole experience was driving her insane, but she was increasingly unsure if she even cared.
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DAZ4.10: Genesis2female and a lot of shaders from various sources. The main shaders are a marble shader from the DAZ Genesis Supersuit and a glass shader from the DAZ iRay Ubber Shaders for the face-mask. I actually used the face mask from the DAZ ultra bodysuit for G2f, though I had to reduce the opacity a little. I was trying to figure out how to use the bulbs from the lamps on either side as additional light emitters but I couldn't quite figure that out. I might play with that some more to see if I can figure out how they do it. I am finding iRay to be very interesting to learn but sometimes frustrating. I got so used to the simplicity of the lighting I used to use in 3Delight that it's a steep learning curve and a very different lighting concept. But the results I'm seeing in others galleries are spectacular so I'm trying to figure it all out. One thing of note is that 3Delight and iRay use different texture settings so you have to really pay attention to which the character you are using has and alter them as needed.
BTW: if anyone catches a spelling error or a punctuation error or so on please let me know. I know that I'm not always the best at the latter and on top of everything else this warm weather we've been getting since spring keeps giving me reoccurring fevers - which I'm fighting one of even now.
Also, thank you to all my watchers, I never really expected to get any when I started here so I really do appreciate each and every one of you even if I never say it.
Current Residence: St Paul, Minnesota, USA
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Skin of choice: human female
Favourite cartoon character: Cheetara
Personal Quote: Being Human means you WILL F everything up sometimes. And that's ok.