After master had his fun watching my bloated body waddle around the house, he decides to let me rest in the bedroom. I am told to get on the plastic coated bed. Oh sure! I can't even fit through a door, but I'm sure this will be no problem at all! After a few failed attempts I finally wobble myself on the bed to my master's satisfaction. Never have I felt so restricted from the simplest of tasks and the pressure of the suit is so tight I can hardly breath, leaving me tired and quite out of it.
Because my master knows I cannot squirm my way out of it, he decides to tease me in a number of evil ways, like bouncing on me and tickling me feet. This drives me crazy! Then he decides to strategically place the Hitachi in my suit. Still I am not suffering enough to his desires so my master re-hoods me in my favorite inflatable hood. Now we're talking :) This is much more to my liking.
Reaching full sub space I am starting to really enjoy myself, until my master decided to leave me for the night. I could do nothing but lay there and moan like a helpless inflated rubber creature.
Enjoy my lovelies!
Miss Kitsch oxoxoxo
