4. Penny - Confinement fetish (1)

Penny Soshi sobbed quietly to herself. The previous evening, she had been squeezed into a ridiculously small cage by the vindictive dominatrix, Aiko, and left to suffer through the whole night. Her prison was a state-of-the-art cage, made from thick stainless-steel bars. She could hardly move in the confined space and would remain inside until someone helped her out.

The slippery floor was covered with her urine, sweat and tears. She couldn’t move in any direction and had to stay huddled up with her arms and legs tucked underneath her body. She was a masochist and enjoyed various levels of confinement, but the cage was taking things too far!

She and her boss Hiroto, arrived on the island the previous morning and were welcomed by BJ, Aiko and Tom Sullivan, who captained the Tanaka Rubber Company’s cargo ship. Penny had worked for Hiroto since he rescued her from a Go-Go bar, 4 years earlier and was not only his PA, but his willing submissive in any of a long list of fetishes that he practiced.

Aiko and BJ made their move later in the day, imprisoning Hiroto in a transport cage, then forced her into one of the Puppy-girl punishment cages. She had foolishly enticed Tom to have sex with her, which antagonised Aiko and was probably part of the reason for sadistically subjugating her and forcing her into the mini-prison.

After Tom fucked her, while she was suspended in rope restraints, he helped her don the latex Puppy-girl suit that Hiroto made especially for her. Hiroto kept latex skinned Puppy-girls in an annex to his office, to satisfy a burning fetish for latex and transformation. The girls were the recipient of a permanent latex skin and kept in cages, so Hiroto and his technicians could keep an eye on them and look for signs of rejection.

He made a removable suit for Penny, which he brought with him to Folito Island. It was that suit that Penny persuaded Tom to squeeze her into, so she could surprise Hiroto when he returned to his suite of rooms. Unfortunately, it was Aiko who discovered her curled up on the sofa and proceeded to punish and abuse her until the cage arrived.

Her hind legs were folded in the rear legs of the latex suit, so she could strut around comfortably on her hands and knees like a real dog. Realistic rubber paws, a tail, a dog’s head, complete with nose and ears were all moulded into the suit’s design.

An elongated slot freed up her anus and pussy, so she could defecate and be fucked like an animal. Small holes were located for her areolas and nipples, which protruded impressively. The suit was incredibly tight, as was the slot between her thighs, which was designed to draw her lips apart to reveal her inner flesh and make a feature of her clitoral ridge.

A shock collar was built into the suit, which restricted her utterances to a single sound – a bark, high pitched or low, depending on the pain level and situation. She was wearing tazer clamps on her clit and nipples and Aiko had smeared a special balm on her cunt and anal whorl to increase her arousal levels, so she was gagging to be fucked.

A sound on the other side of the room alerted her that someone had entered and was approaching the cage. She couldn’t tell the time, because a black blanket covered her prison, but shadows through the material suggested that the sun had risen. The blanket was suddenly whisked away, flooding her with bright light.

“Ruuuuuuu,” she growled pathetically, trying to signal her absolute desperation to be released from the cage.

A huge Japanese man stood peering down at her with a distasteful expression on his face. He was dressed in a pair of baggy brown shorts and a fawn, short sleeve shirt that was too small to button up. The result was his huge stomach bulged over the waistband of the shorts and his man boobs pushed the shirt aside to reveal a tangle of thick wiry hairs across the expanse of his massive chest. Penny wouldn’t have been surprised if the man had been a sumo wrestler at some point in his life.

“Well, well, well, what has Aiko caught here?” he asked out loud.

“Ruuuuuuu!” she pleaded.

“What? You want Kartu to fuck and then train you to be a good bitch?”

“Ruuuuuuu!” she screeched in a higher timbre, but Kartu disappeared out of her line of sight.

Moments later she felt the rear door of the cage being lowered and then caught her breath when fingers began to stroke her exposed sex.

“Very nice,” he muttered as he examined her tender flesh.

“Ruuuuuuuuuu!” she squealed again, hoping he’d pull her from the cage.

“Shut up bitch!” Kartu growled. “Gotta take a look at your holes and loosen them up. The mistress wants you good’n ready if one of the Doys happens along. Those animals work fucking hard and deserve a treat every now and again…”

Two large digits slipped into her creamy quim and jagging back and forth for about 10 seconds, before withdrawing and attacking her anus.

“Ruuuuu!” Penny cried, when the trainer’s slippery fingers plunged into her rectum without any regard for her protesting muscles. “Muuuumph,” she moaned in absolute despair.

She couldn’t move, so was completely at the mercy of the heavyweight trainer.

“Hold still, bitch. I’ll dump a load at this end and then you can have the rest of your breakfast.”

Penny squeezed her eyes shut and didn’t have long to wait before her tormentor was prodding her pucker with the crown of his cock. She wanted to cry out, but knew that the consequences were more terrible than the approaching pain from the butt fucker.

“Uhhhhhhhhrrrr,” she groaned when Kartu drove his fat shaft into her rectum, having used her juices for lubrication.

He began slowly and quickly picked up speed. Soon, the cage was shaking as his hips hammered Penny’s cheeks and his gigantic nads slammed into her mons.