Billionaire's Sex Slave 2 Underwater Escape (rubber fetish, bondage, m/f sex‪)‬

Julia Levinson had only herself to blame for her entrapment as Vasiliy Aramov's sex slave. Through her attempt to embezzle him, she had lost her freedom to a billionaire with an obsession with rubber fetish, breath play and underwater sex. However, as he led her deeper and deeper into the strange world of scuba sex, she found herself loving the man, the equipment and the scenarios ever more to her taste. Together they decide to test out an underwater escape suit and one of her master's favourite sex toys in a steamy underwater scenario that will test her diving and sex skills to the limit.WARNING! This 5,607 word story contains a beautiful woman, a handsome oligarch, rubber fetish, breath play and dual penetration by double-ended sex toy.Excerpt: “Ms Levinson, what are you waiting for? The ship is sinking and you need to escape!”I stood up and faced the water. Pressing my mask on with one hand, I stepped forward and sank slowly and inexorably to the bottom. I lay there on my hands and knees, breathing cool, life-giving air through the bulky corrugated tubes of my aqualung. The suit lost its weight and much of its encumbrance in the water. I puffed a little air in through the inlet valve to counteract the ‘shrink wrapping’ effect of air in the suit compressing, but I was still anchored to the bottom. The vibros and **** stimulator were driving me further and further toward the edge, stimulating me beyond reason. I loved the tightness of the collar around my neck and the way the insulated rubber hood and mask cut me off from the outside world. I felt warm, encapsulated and snugly restricted as I awaited my new master.Finally, Vasiliy sank into sight, breathing from his twin hose regulator. He wore nothing else except a black half-mask, a weight belt and yellow heel-strap fins over black neoprene boots. The bubbles surging from between his shoulders were in contrast to the silence of my closed-circuit rebreather unit. His **** was achingly stiff for me and already coated in waterproof lube.I rose up on my knees to face him and grasped his wrists, pulling his hands up to my rubber enclosed throat. He knew exactly what I wanted and started to squeeze and massage my neck through its layers of latex and cashmere. I purred with pleasure from this and felt for his ******* as I stared into his eyes.