The Suit

The Suit

By Master John

Chapter 1

Melinda looked after her friends who were making their way through the people that thronged the crowded beach. It was obvious that they should have set out a lot earlier then they had done as she had suggested, but then most of them had woken up still suffering from the large amounts of alcohol they had consumed last night.

One thing Melinda was thankful for was that the few that had hooked up with a guy had gone back to his rather then return to the hotel suite they were all sharing. The sound of the headboard banging against her wall all night was the last thing she wanted.

For the umpteenth time since getting there Melinda wondered why she had allowed her friends to talk her into coming to this kind of place? She had always hated crowds preferring peace and quite which is why she lived out in the middle of nowhere and only went into to town when she really had to. The other downside was this was somewhere where most of her body had to be on show. Despite her friends assurance and more then a few would be suitors, she didn't feel attractive at all and hated having to wear such revealing clothing to blend in.

Despite having a well-proportioned figure, in the eyes of others Melinda felt like she was overweight and not attractive at all. She even hated her 36D breasts because of the looks they were always getting as well as acting like fly catchers whenever guys were around. The group of men passing her and the group were no different, made her want to run back to the hotel and hide. As if they sensed it 2 of her friends took each of her arms and threaded them through their own restraining her and propelling her towards the entrance to the part of the beach they wanted to go to. To begin with she had tried to buy more conservative beach wear in an attempt to hide her bust and body like she normally did with her every day wear. But her friends soon took over and chose much smaller and revealing bikinis for her, despite her protests that there was barely enough material to cover what it needed to. Despite all of their efforts and encouragement to come with them Melinda was pretty sure that they had only invited her because at 29 she was the oldest of the party and they were hoping she would get them into most of the places they wanted to get into.

Melinda had always felt more comfortable just staying at the back out of the way of things but her friends seemed to delight in dragging her around displaying her for all to see, be it here on the beach or in the clubs they had been hitting since dropping their luggage at the hotel. Being dragged onto the dance floor was bad enough without them trying to introduce her to one guy or another. So far, she had been able to make her excuses as well as make her escape but she was sure with all of their efforts it was only a matter of time before she would find herself unable to do so.

The girls happily found a part of the beach large enough for them all to lay their towels down before settling down to reapply some much needed sun screen to their bodies. When it came time to her turn Melinda managed to avoid having her friends undo her bikini top. Using the excuse that she was the only one still not topless she convinced them that she was going to get them some refreshments. They seemed to believe her so before they changed their minds Melinda walked back the way she had come. Once she was sure she was out of their sight instead of heading for the refreshment stall she walked in the first direction she found it was possible to walk in through the throng of people.

It was a long time before she realised she was lost and had been wandering around in a part of town she had never been in before. Feeling thirsty she began to look for a café or somewhere she could purchase a drink. It was as she was looking around that her eyes first set on the shop. It was almost hidden down an alleyway. Melinda couldn't put her finger on what it was about the shop that drew her towards it but it felt like an invisible force was steering her in its direction. The further she walked down the alleyway the more remote the place seemed to become, making her feel almost like she had entered a different world or dimension. Unlike the square she had just passed through the alleyway was dimly lit and Melinda figured it was only because the buildings were so high either side of it that meant there was only a little light getting through. As Melinda walked towards the dark doorway that seemed to represent the open mouth of some mythical creature she felt neither afraid or nervous which made her curiosity only grow. Normally her fear of the unknown would have had her thinking twice about entering the alleyway let alone walking along it yet here she was willingly doing both.

As she walked towards the door it appeared to open for her or had she opened it she wondered? Shoving this question to one side she allowed her curiosity to guide her further inside. The first thing that struck her was that after the darkness of the alleyway the inside of the shop was a blaze of almost blinding light. It took her eyes a while to adjust to the lights that had blinded her and as soon as she could open them again comfortably she found herself looking around in amazement. For a start the shop had appeared small from the outside yet inside it seemed too cavernous. Everywhere she looked there seemed to be shelves full of various items and there were more then a few rails displaying clothing. Amazement and wonder filled her but before she could take a step further inside a small cough bought her attention to someone standing beside her. As she turned towards the source of the cough she found herself looking into the face of an amused looking woman dressed all in black.

As she studied this woman Melinda began to take in every detail of the woman who stood silently before her. Her ears were pierced from which hung ear rings with what looked like witches riding on broomsticks swinging as the woman seemed to twist and turn allowing Melinda to study them. Her hair was the darkest black she had ever seen on anyone's head before and yet there seemed to be other colours shining through it as well. It seemed to glitter and move of its own accord as if it was alive.

Looking into her face Melinda noticed how black her eyes were, like deep pools and yet they seemed to be warm and comforting which seemed strange and wrong but she couldn't remember why that was? The woman's lips which were still curled into an amused smile were coated in black lipstick which was emphasized by the whiteness of her face and the other parts of her skin which were on show. Looking down to the woman's white hands she noted the almost talon like nails she had which like other parts of her body were painted black. The dress the woman wore was of a dark green material yet as she twisted like her hair it seemed to change colour. Melinda noted a tight corset was holding the wearer's figure into what looked like a painful figure of 8 configuration. As for the boots she was wearing Melinda gasped when she noted how the woman was walking on pointe because the boots kept her feet that way.

Melinda had seen women wearing them in various pictures when she had been surfing the net when her curiosity about bondage had been awakened but she had never expected to one day be standing in front of someone wearing them. Pointing at them Melinda asked, "don't those hurt to wear all day?" The woman laughed before replying, "They hurt when I first started wearing them but now I can't wear anything else, I love them so much."

The woman went back to studying this red headed woman who stood before her. She noted how embarrassed she became when she sensed her eyes studying her body. It was more then obvious her discomfort yet it was interesting that she made no effort to cover herself from her gaze.

"Yes, she might just be the one you have been waiting for she thought to herself but now comes the real test."

"Is there anything I can help you with my dear?" she asked giving this woman what she hoped was her best and warmest smile as she didn't want to scare this one away, not when she appeared to finally be this close.

Melinda looked around the shop confused about this woman let alone all of the contents that seemed to be hanging or rotating in various display cases. It was as she looked at one case in particular that she caught sight of something that took her breath away. Without replying Melinda made her way over to the cabinet and stood in front of it watching as the thing within rotated around and around before her.

Meanwhile the woman watched her walk over and stand transfixed at the one thing within the shop she had hoped she would be able to get this latest customer interested in. Not wanting to break the silence for now or be disturbed she quietly whispered the spell to make the shop appear abandoned and not worth exploring. With that done she turned back into the shop and walked over towards this strange but captivating woman whom the cards had foretold would come on this very day.

The thing about this woman she did find strange and frightening was she had somehow taken away her ability to read the cards for either herself or anyone else since that fateful day 1 year ago of her last reading.

Having always been able to tell the future to help others and herself avoid danger this disaster was the worst thing that had happened to her. She still could do spells but not knowing what was outside the door or what might happen she had stayed indoors and had everything delivered hence her skin being so white.

One thing about this woman she was sure of was that if she had the gift she wasn't aware of it let alone know how to control it. Otherwise the enchantments she had guarding the shop would have alerted her.

Melinda was still engrossed taking in every detail of the suit that rotated before her highlighted in the spotlights of the case. It was a full-length body suit which fully encased the wearer from head to toe. The hood only had air holes where the nose would be of the wearer. As the suit rotated once more she could see strings held it closed as well as some locks holding it closed around the neck and at the top and bottom of the string part. The most striking part of the hood was how it conformed to the face beneath it so the various land marks could be made out including the mouth which seemed to be held in an endless scream. A detail she was surprised to see was what appeared to be a ponytail which came out of the top of it which seemed strange to her.

As the suit once more rotated showing her the back she noted how the arms were held bent up towards the head in a reverse prayer. It seemed strange that rather then the suit being displayed full length it was in a kneeling position so the feet which were shaped like the strange woman's also pointed up towards the head. Belts were tightened around the arms and upper and lower part of the torso which forced the breasts of the mannequin to be forced to stick out against the material of the suit. There was another belt around the elbows to keep them in position. There was also a belt around the knee's holding them tight together. Another belt was running around the ankles and waist. The other thing Melinda could make out was the corset holding the middle part of the body tight within its grip. The back of the suit was held closed by a zip which ran the full length of the suit and she could see more padlocks holding them closed.

So, engrossed with the suit it was a shock to realise the woman had somehow managed to walk quietly on those heels and was now standing behind her. Not wanting to face her Melinda tried to move away from the cabinet to try and cover up the thoughts that were running through her mind of being locked inside it but she was stopped not only by the woman stepping in front of her but by what she said next.

"Melinda what are you so afraid of?"

Melinda's head whirled, how did this woman know her name? She hadn't given it to her when she had come in had she? Turning towards her she finally began to feel fear and cornered somehow.

"How... how did you know my name when I haven't given it to you?"

"I have been expecting you for a long time my dear and here you finally are", replied the woman in delight.

Melinda felt anger now, "Oh I get it now which of my so-called friends set this up?"

The woman assured her that she hadn't met any of her friends before she beckoned Melinda to follow her towards the counter. As the woman walked before her Melinda found the flow of this woman's body almost captivating due to the boots forcing her to walk so upright and elegantly and how her hair and dress changed colour as she walked into and out of the pools of light that filled the shop.

Arriving at the counter the woman went behind it and bent down to retrieve her tarot cards. Taking them out of their pack for the first time in over a year she felt the usual thrill at the secrets they would reveal. The fear that perhaps she was wrong about Melinda being the one, leaving her to suffer the heart break of having lost that skill for what might be forever as well as the most precious thing in this store and the world filled her before she angrily pushed it aside in her mind as she began to spread the cards out onto the counter.

Melinda looked down at the cards and then back up to this woman before answering "That's just nonsense you can't tell anything from those things. It's all made up mumbo jumbo everyone knows that!"

Still smiling the woman finished laying out the cards and looked up at Melinda "Alright then let's try and prove it's not all mumbo jumbo, shall we?"

This was the real test whether this was the right one or not. If she was her powers would finally be fully returned to her and then the curse she had been under for so long would finally be lifted. And even more important that most precious thing would finally be returned to her.

"I don't know about this." replied Melinda. "What do I get out of this?"

"If you humour me then you can have anything you want in my shop replied the woman.

By the look in Melinda's eyes she knew she had her now. There was no way she was going to back out as she had everything to gain as far as she could see and nothing to loose. Melinda meanwhile was indeed thinking she had nothing to loose humouring this woman and everything to gain. There was only one thing she was interested in this shop and that was that captivating suit. With that thought running through her head she happily picked out the number of cards she was directed to and handed them to the woman.

The woman gathered up the rest of the cards and put them back into a pile to one side of the counter and then began to concentrate on the ones that Melinda had picked. "Please. Please let this work she begged her goddess."

It was as the first card was being turned that the lights dimmed and then they flared brighter then before, before going out altogether. Melinda began to scream as all of the light bulbs around the shop began to flicker creating a strobe effect before they began to explode. The only thing she could think of was to put her arms over her head and face trying to protect herself from the exploding glass instead of just fleeing out of the shop. But for some reason none of the glass seemed to touch either her or the woman standing behind the counter as if there was an invisible force field protecting them. More disturbing the times Melinda saw the woman's face she seemed to have a large smile on her face and was laughing delightedly.

The display cabinet holding the suit was the next thing to explode and the suit fell to the ground with a thud which sounded more like a person hitting the floor then a mannequin. She went to go over to explore this strange development when something seemed to hit her in the head and everything went dark.

With Melinda put under by one of her spells the woman was able to use the necessary spell to recover the keys she needed to open the suit. With those finally back in her hands she made good on the damage to the shop though she made a change to the display cabinet as she intended the next person to be in a different position then the last one.

Walking over to the suit she knelt beside it and began to unlock all the padlocks which she had longed to do for so long. With them removed she drew the strings of the hood open and then eased the ponytail out of the hole in the top before actually removing the hood allowing the person inside her first look at the outside world in over a year.

"Oh, mother thank god your home it was so horrible I tried to stop her but well I'm sure you can guess the rest." Said the girl miserably as she tried to free herself from the rest of the suit.

"Yes, I do know and there is a lot to tell you but not now we aren't alone and we need to hurry." Replied the mother as she began to undo the various belts holding the suit tightly to her daughter.

As her arms finally became loose her daughter breathed a sigh of relief and flexed them. "Phew I never thought I would be able to move them again. Anyway, how long was I in there it feels like ages?"

"I'm afraid you have been in there for a year the curse was a hard one to break and I had to be patient for the right person to walk through the door to break it and release you."

"A year! How is that possible your one of the most powerful witches or so you tell me?"

"How many times do I have to tell you I am a white witch not one of those that practice the dark arts like the one who encapsulated you in this thing."

The daughter remained silent as the suit was peeled from her body revealing the same kind of boots like her mother wore only these were sealed onto her feet so she was never going to be able to release herself from them. The only clothing it seemed she had been left in was a very small matching panty and bra set that the woman guessed her daughter must have been trying on after taking it from one of the hangers in the shop before things went so wrong.

Released from the suit at long last the mother helped her daughter to stand up on her booted feet for the first time in over a year.

The daughter looked down at them sadly "Guess I can't go swimming any more."

"Now I have my full powers back there may yet be hope for you yet my child but first I need you to get some clothes on and remain out of sight until I call you."

The woman was pleased that for once her daughter didn't argue with her and made her way on her still shaky legs out towards the back of the shop where their living quarters were.

Picking up the suit she walked back to the counter and took out a box and some tissue paper. After tidying up all the straps and the strings she folded the suit so it fitted into the box but left the locks and the keys out of sight.

With this chore done she turned to Melinda and undid the sleeping spell and knelt beside her soothing her back awake. Melinda looked around the shop confused as the last thing she remembered was the store going black, the light bulbs exploding and then the suit falling to the ground when the display case shattered. Looking at where the suit had been she was horrified to find it now empty. Worse the cabinet seemed to have changed shape as well.

"Are you alright dear?" inquired the woman

"I'm not sure, everything seems to be so confused." Replied Melinda.

"Maybe it was the lack of a drink after all you did mention you needed one when you arrived and I completely forgot my manners to offer you one." Turning to look over her shoulder the woman called out for someone to bring some water for their customer."

The woman helped Melinda into a chair and that same charming smile broke out on her face as she went back to studying her. Finally, the beads at the back of the shop parted and the awkward silence was broken as a girl walked over with a glass of water held in one hand. Like the woman, the girl wore the same kind of boots but to Melinda's eyes she couldn't make out how they could be removed which seemed strange, but then this whole day was becoming strange she guessed.

"May I introduce you to my daughter Rachel who also works here."

"Pleased to meet you and thank you for the drink Rachel, Melinda smiled at her.

Unlike her mother, Melinda noted that Rachel had long flowing blonde hair which reminded her of the hair she had seen coming out of the hood of the suit but that was impossible after all her own mother would never lock her daughter into a suit like that surely. Unlike her mother, Rachel was dressed all in white apart from the black boots. Like her mother her skin was a deathly looking pale as if she hadn't seen any light in a long time.

Rachel smiled at her and gave her a curtsy "Your welcome Melinda and thank you for visiting us, you have no idea how grateful mother and I are that you did."

The woman gave a warning stare in Rachel's direction which sent her scurrying back through the beads and out of sight. The woman allowed Melinda to refresh herself with the ice cooled water before drawing her attention to the box on the counter.

"As agreed here is the suit my dear, you can either take it now or you could always come back tomorrow and try it on here and I can help you in and out of it unless you have that kind of help with one of your friends."

Melinda was horrified at the thought of one of her friends discovering the suit let alone seeing her in it so she happily agreed to come back tomorrow. After arranging a time to come back Melinda left the shop and started to try and find her way back to the hotel. Arriving back she faced a battery of questions from an angry group of friends at how she had just disappeared like that on them.

For once she had found it easy to make it very clear that she wasn't going to be answering their questions and locked herself into her room to avoid further questions.

Feeling hot after the day's events she stripped out of her clothes and went into the bathroom and got into the shower, enjoying the feeling of the water playing over her body. The thoughts of that strange shop and its owner kept turning over in her head and of course the suit really filled her mind. After drying herself Melinda got out the smallest nightie she owned and just lay on the bed still feeling too hot. She was still lying there thinking about things as she heard the others come home though she wasn't surprised to also hear a few male voices as well. Having heard them all enter it was no surprise when very soon afterwards the headboard of her bed began to vibrate to the moans and groans coming from the next room which meant her attempts to sleep were further defeated.

End of Chapter One

The Suit

Chapter 2

The woman had worked tirelessly through the night making the changes to the suit she had in mind to keep Melinda captive. The hardest part about it had been making it look like the one that Melinda had seen yesterday but now it was completed she was pleased with how it had turned out. Picking up the box she had placed it in when Melinda was last here she made sure she had the locks and the keys packed inside it as well. Not that she would need the keys after today if all went well but for her plan to work Melinda had to see them and believe that indeed this was just a check that the suit did indeed fit her before she took it away. Accepting a cup of coffee from Rachel she finally allowed herself to relax and await Melinda's arrival at the appointed time. Having seen the way Melinda had been captivated by the suit and how easily she had agreed to come back for the fitting she was more than confident she would turn up and when offered the opportunity to try it on there was no risk of her backing out at the last minute.

Yes, Melinda had been the one she had been waiting for and from now on everything was going to be alright for her and her daughter. Once today's task was complete there was a certain person to deal with who had dared cross her in such an evil way. Of course the irony wasn't lost on her to the fact that the horrendous crime that had been committed against her daughter was the very same one she now planned to inflict on someone completely innocent. Rachel had not only pointed that out to her but had begged and pleaded for her not to go through with this evil plan. Rachel had even gone so far as to beg to be returned into the suit if it would prevent her mother from carrying out her plan which to her was madness. No Rachel was finally free and no one not even her was going to take her away again.

As Rachel looked into her mother's dark fathomless pool like eyes she wondered what else she could do or say to change her mother's mind but nothing came to mind, all she could say or offer she had already tried or said. Having seen her mother in this kind of determined mood before Rachel knew better then to try and disturb her more then she had done already. Quietly she watched her mother pack her former prison back into the box to await it's prisoner. As the lid of the box thumped down she shuddered as memories of the horrors she had suffered whilst sealed inside that hateful thing resurfaced. She also had seen the pain it had caused her mother for it to of happened to her and in Melinda's case it seemed there was no one who would miss her but that only made her feel sadder knowing only her mother and herself would know of her existence or even where she was after today. Perhaps if she talked to Melinda before she arrived here she could gauge what was the best course of action. Yes that was it she would go on the pretence of showing Melinda back here and then decide whether to do so or warn her to stay away.

Meanwhile a tired and achy Melinda woke up as the first glint of sunlight lit up the balcony she had retreated to. At first she had been determined to stay in the comfort of her own bed but that resolve soon disappeared and in a final attempt to get away from the noise from the surrounding rooms she had retreated outside to lie on the lounger that lived there even though it meant she was on offer for any mosquito who was in the area. Indeed no sooner had she opened the door than they were buzzing around her but after stepping back inside to be met with the barrage of shrieks and moans as well as her neighbours headboard slamming against the wall where her own head would be soon drove her back outside despite the swarm that awaited her.

Holding in a shriek of her own as her bare feet hit the cold tiles of the balcony she quickly made her way back inside the room only to find the floor was as cold as outside so retreated to the bathroom after throwing off her nightie onto the bed. Quickly making sure there was some fresh towels on the rail she turned the shower on and once it was at a temperature she could stand she stepped inside the cubicle and enjoyed the feeling of the water flowing over her and helping to easy some of the stiffness from her body.

Having finished her shower she returned to the room long enough to dry her hair and decide how to style it for the day ahead. It was as she remembered the ponytail that had been threaded through the top of the suit's hood that she finally decided that was how she would wear hers. Turning to what she was to wear she decided to be daring and for a change she put on one of the many bikinis she had been encouraged to buy. After all she thought as she forced her 36D breasts inside the cups she wouldn't have to remove it to try the suit on. If the bra was barely holding the contents inside the bottoms barely covered where she felt she needed to be covered. After trying it and the other bikinis her friends had encouraged her to purchase it was obvious that she was going to need to have her pubic hair styled some how. Under the guidance of her friends she had gone with them to have hers waxed into a landing strip. Walking back to her car she had been convinced that everyone who smiled at her could somehow see through her clothes to see her lack of hair.

Studying herself in the mirror she looked at herself critically before deciding it was too late to change now so she grabbed a loose summer dress which she slipped over her head. To complete the outfit she slipped on her flip flops and let herself out of her room and out of the suite before anyone had a chance to see her or try to come with her. Making her way down the stairs she went through the lobby and out towards the pool which she was pleased to see had only a couple of swimmers in it already. Picking an empty lounger she quickly stripped off and deposited both the dress and towel onto it before slipping her flip flops off her feet which she pushed under the lounger. She then walked quickly to the edge of the pool and dived in.

Fighting the shock of the cold water on her body Melinda began to swim lengths alternating strokes whilst thinking about the day ahead. Of course, the suit had filled her dreams last night when she had finally got off to sleep and it returned to her thoughts now. She hoped she would be able to find her way back to the shop and even felt panic as she felt sure she would never find it again.

It was as these thoughts were going through her head that she noticed Rachel sitting on the lounger where she had chosen to leave her things. Joy and relief swept through Melinda before suddenly the thought of how could Rachel of found her when she hadn't told either her or her mother where she was staying?

But when she asked Rachel she remained silent and sadly for some reason looked down at her boots and then at the pool and back at her again. It became even worse as Melinda watched a tear escape one of Rachel's eyes and run down her face ignored. But before Melinda could question her further Rachel's mood changed and she happily explained the reason she was here was to make sure that Melinda could find the shop again as her mother had realised she might not remember the route she had taken yesterday.

Melinda thanked Rachel and explained she could shortly be ready so they could set off. Rachel assured her that there was no rush and even suggested they have a drink before they did so. Melinda liked the idea of getting to know this mysterious girl more so readily agreed to the suggestion. As she stepped off of the ladder she climbed to get out of the pool revealing her barely bikini clad body she tried to ignore the way Rachel was eagerly studying her. The eager girl's unconcealed study of her reminded her of the one her mother had given her when she had first entered that mysterious shop run by an equally mysterious owner. It was as she thought about both, the memory of the shop exploding came back to her but then it couldn't of happened because when she had recovered from her blackout the shop had still been as it was when she entered it. But if that was true why did the memory feel so real?

Rachel's polite cough bought her back out of her thought. Rachel's smile was one of amusement yet there seemed to be some sadness in those eyes which seemed to be a strange combination. But her attempts to ask her questions seemed to result in her telling the girl more about herself then discovering anything more about her so she allowed Rachel to guide the conversation the way she wanted it to go. Happily the girls sat by the pool laughing and giggling as if they had known one another for years rather then just having met one another.

It seemed strange to Melinda that the longer they sat there the more the girl's pale skin seemed to be gaining colour. The few questions she managed to ask including this change of colour, Rachel always seemed to have an easy explanation for. The more Melinda pushed the more she found herself answering questions about herself, even the ones that probed her most secret thoughts and fantasies about bondage which she had never dared to share with anyone before for fear of being branded a freak. Yes there was something about this girl that made her feel able to share that which she had hidden for so long even from her friends. But then out of all the so called friends in her life there was really only one person she could call a real friend. The pity of it was she wasn't with her on this trip. With no close family left in her life she was used to being alone if she was honest so it was easy for her to indulge her fantasies online. She had even dared to model for a few photographers, more to enjoy the feeling of being bound tightly then wanting to actually pose for them.

Rachel excused herself and went off to the rest room. After entering a cubicle she sat there thinking over everything she had learnt about Melinda. She seemed nice enough but sad at her loneliness yet there was a lack of confidence to help her do something about it. Despite her being good looking and having a lovely soul she just didn't see either quality which didn't allow her to believe the compliments or attention she received. Time and time again she had tried to compliment Melinda on both qualities but each time Melinda had protested and tried to change the focus off of her. Perhaps mother was right that her intention would be more of a kindness then a punishment after all there was no one that would miss her. From what she had learned about the group sharing the room with Melinda she doubted they would try very hard to track her down and might even assume she had gone back home and wouldn't be surprised about it.

It was that last thought that gave her an idea of how to aid her mother now she had decided to help her capture Melinda and imprison her within the suit that had held her for so long. The memory of what it had been like trapped unable to move or see or hear made her shiver but she drew comfort from the fact her mother had assured her Melinda wouldn't suffer as badly due to the changes she had made. But despite those reassurances Rachel doubted Melinda would enjoy the confinement any more then she did especially as there would be no one able to release her.

With her mind made up Rachel left the cubicle and made her way to the lobby and picked up one of the phones. Carefully making sure no one was watching her she uttered the spell she needed to use the phone. The dial tone soon came through and she quickly dialled the number to the shop. As soon as her mother recognised her she angrily demanded to know where she was. Her anger only grew at the reply of being with Melinda and having talked to her and why. But slowly Rachel was able to calm her mother down and explain her reasons and what she had decided as a result of her interview. Her mother seemed delighted at her change of heart and assured her all would be ready for their arrival as soon as they were able to get to the shop.

It was as she was putting the phone down Melinda appeared looking around desperately. Rachel waved in her direction and watched as Melinda's body relaxed as she walked towards her. As she suspected Melinda revealed that when it appeared Rachel had disappeared, she thought she had changed her mind about guiding her to the shop. Rachel calmed her and then explained she had phoned her mother to see if there was a way of letting her stay with them for the rest of her stay rather then having to endure another night out on the balcony.

Melinda thought about that and decided to that going back to the room did hold a risk of the rest of the week and a half being spent trying to sleep out on that balcony. Imagining that lounger made the many bites she had begin to itch and that helped make up her mind for her. The only problem she could see was how she was going to get her luggage etc out of the room without her friends seeing her and finding out where she was going?

Melinda was about to ask Rachel how she thought she could best approach this problem when one of the voices of the lift alerting the users what floor it had arrived on sounded nearby. As the door began to open she heard the sounds of her friends excitedly talking and laughing about the events that had taken place last night. Acting on impulse she grabbed Rachel's hand and dragged her behind a nearby pillar hoping in their excitement they wouldn't see her. Rachel opened her mouth obviously wanting to ask what was going on so she quickly placed a hand over it to silence her as she continued to watch the excited group exit the lobby heading off she assumed for another day at the beach.

Rachel was amazed at how alive Melinda seemed to be now the threat of the girls was removed and happily helped her re pack her belongings into the suitcase. The fact some of her things had found their way into some of the other girls room didn't even seem to damping her new sense of joy. Speeding back down to the lobby Rachel found it hard to keep up in the boots she was stuck wearing and it was only when she pleaded for Melinda to slow down that she was able to keep pace with her.

Setting off together the 2 of them walked towards town. To anyone watching them they would of thought they were a strange pair yet there was an addictive joy about them which seemed to effect all of those they encountered.

The further away from the hotel and deeper into the town they got, it was soon obvious to Melinda that without her guide she would have indeed struggled to find the shop again.

The combination of the heat and the fact they were hauling the suitcase and carry on bag of Melinda's it was a relief to finally walk into the square she had found yesterday.

To Rachel it was also a relief to finally be back at the shop as the combination of having to take her turn pulling the suitcase and walking in the hateful boots entrapping her feet. It was hard enough to balance in them without having to pull something especially negotiating the many cobbled areas.

Like last time the contrast in light upon entering the shop temporarily left Melinda blind and yet when she could see again it was obvious that Rachel hadn't suffered the same problem somehow as she was already standing with her mother hugging her over the counter. Looking at them both Melinda was struck how alike they looked apart for the clothes that they wore and the difference in hair colour. The other thing Melinda was surprised to note was how it seemed as they hugged her mother's skin was changing from the pale white like Rachel's seemed to of done whilst they sat by the pool.

Awkwardly she stood there with her suitcase and bag hoping that they would soon remember she was there. Finally mother and daughter broke their embrace and turned their attention back to their guest. Rachel's mother suggested that she bring her suitcase and bag into the back where she would be able to store them out of the way whilst she tried on the suit.

Walking over to the counter she happily allowed herself to be relieved of her burdens and waited patiently for their return. As she waited she looked at the box that was sitting where it had been placed before she left yesterday. The temptation to open it before it was offered to her reminded her of the excitement she used to feel at Christmas when she had family to enjoy it with. But that was all over and there was no one who had been able to feel that huge hole they had left. The beads opening heralded her hosts return so she pushed aside her sadness and the excitement once more filled her as the box was pushed across the counter.

But as she went to take the lid off of the box she was stopped by the woman who handed her a smaller box that was gift wrapped with a pink bow.

At her puzzled look the woman explained that it was a little gift from both her and Rachel.

Curious as to what was inside Melinda pulled the bow open and unwrapped the paper surrounding what felt like a small box. Putting the paper and ribbon to one side she pulled the lid off it and was confronted by a layer of tissue paper. Pulling gently on the tissue paper she gasped at the pale blue lingerie that was inside. As she took the bra out of the box and held it before her she noted how delicate it looked and felt. In fact she feared it might fall apart in her hands and yet somehow it seemed to hold enough strength not to. Holding it up to the light she noted how see through it was. Putting the bra down she got the panties out noting that like the bra they were delicate and almost see through. There was a matching suspender belt with stockings in the same colour as the lingerie. The thought of wearing such items filled her with horror but then she thought to herself there was yet a chance she wouldn't have to wear it in front of these strange women. After all she had come to try on the suit and once in it they wouldn't be able to see she wasn't wearing their gift she comforted herself.

Melinda was about to inquire where she could change when another box was placed in front of her wrapped the same way as the last one. This box was bigger than the last one leaving her curious as to what it could contain. With her curiosity, eager to find out what was inside she didn't take her time opening the gift and soon she was staring at a pair of boots like they had were wearing only these were in the same colour as the lingerie unlike the black that both of them seemed to prefer.

Finally, the woman seemed to of run out of surprises to produce so she started to gather up the various boxes into her arms. But as she began to pick them up Rachel asked her where she was going?

The changing room, I don't want someone walking in on me changing she replied looking nervously towards the door. The girl laughed and walked through the store and with a loud clunk she threw the bolts across the door before returning to the counter area.

There now no one is going to disturb us so there is nothing stopping you from changing right here now is there she said smiling. The smile reminded Melinda of the kind a cat has when it has finally cornered that mouse it has been hunting which made her shudder. And yet almost as soon as the fear began to take hold she dismissed it as she told herself she was just being stupid. After all they had been nothing but kind to her and had even gone out of their way to keep their side of the bargain.

With a new sense of determination she shrugged out of the sundress and then her bikini and finally flicked off her flip flops.

Standing there she allowed them to study her body with a critical eye. Unlike the times she had stood before others like this she didn't feel embarrassed. The lights surrounding the room seemed to darken until the only part of it was where she stood leaving her lit and highlighted for them to study. Yet even then felt no need to make an effort to hide her body from their gaze instead turning herself to allow them to see all of her

The spell was finally broken when Rachel handed her the first part of her gift. Having put them on she noticed a mirror where she could see herself and yet a few minutes ago she could of sworn there wasn't one there. As she looked at herself she noted how see through they were. In fact her labia and landing strip could be seen clearly which left her feeling glad that she had had that bikini wax before coming on holiday despite the pain.

The bra was next and she soon discovered how much the cups struggled to hold her 36D breasts inside them. She also soon discovered that this fact meant the bra created and showed off a large amount of cleavage which is something she normally worked hard to avoid. The thin see through material also allowed anyone looking to make out her areola and nipples. But she reassured herself again that soon she would be hidden by the suit and besides with the shop door closed and locked there was nothing to fear of being seen.

Slipping the suspender belt around her waist she arranged the clips where they needed to be and then sat down on the chair in front of the counter and began to roll each stocking up each leg before clipping them in place.

With everything else in place, she walked back in front of the mirror to study herself and gasped at the vision looking back at her. The lingerie hugged and enhanced every curve leaving nothing of her hidden from her own gaze let alone the women in the shop looking on. From their delighted smiles it was obvious that the effect wasn't only enjoyed by herself. Finally tearing herself away from the mirror she picked up the boots from their box and returned to the chair.

Getting into them proved more of a challenge than she had thought and it was only with the aid of Rachel that she was finally able to get them on. Gratefully she allowed Rachel to tie them tightly closed before accepting both her and her mothers aid in standing up. The combination of her own height of 5'4 and the 6-inch heels made her feel almost heady.

The combination of not being used to standing in heels of any height let alone having to adjust the strange feeling of also being held on pointe made her fall back down into the chair the first time she tried to stand up. As a child she had had some ballet classes and she well remembered the pain and how long it had taken her to get skilled enough to get up let alone standing like that in her pointe shoes along with her fellow students. Of course that had been years ago but with their aid slowly she began to be able to take a few steps away from the chair before having to be returned to it. The surprising thing had been how the boots were different to her pointe shoes as the tightness of the laces ensured that the boots were held to both her instep and her heels which reduced the weight she had to put onto her toes.

Despite this the first time she tried to walk she had been more then ready to take the hateful things off due to the cramp the boots caused her calves let alone how her instep's felt. But her hosts insisted that she keep trying to master them before finally allowing her to take them off along with the lingerie announcing it was time for dinner.

Over the next few days she found herself being encouraged to exercise her feet to get used to being held the way the boots did before once more putting them back on her feet for another day of torture and misery. She was also encouraged to help out around the shop be it aiding the few customers that found their way inside to choose something to take home as a souvenir or help dust the place as well as change any of the many light bulbs that died. Being in the boots and her height meant that she didn't need a ladder to reach most things in the shop and soon she was finding it easier to forget that she was wearing them.

Those days were the happiest she had ever been especially in the company of others which was something she always tried to avoid. Normally company was the last thing she craved but now she hungered to spend time with her new found friends. It felt like they had known one another for a lifetime. It was disappointing therefore to realise that today was the last day of her holiday which would mean once more she would be alone and miserable.

It was Rachel that first noticed Melinda's mood had changed and she quickly pushed to find out what had caused it. Both her and her mother had been hoping that Melinda had been enjoying herself so much and been so busy her hold on the passage of time would have been something she would find hard to keep but it seemed their efforts had failed to do so.

Later when she was able to talk to her mother it was agreed that this was the moment to encourage Melinda to finally try on the suit with the excuse that it would be pointless to take it all the way home to discover it didn't fit.

As they hoped Melinda was in full agreement of this argument so it was after the shop closed and they had enjoyed another lovely meal they all took a hand in making Melinda stand before them once more dressed in the lingerie and boots.

She really did look breathtaking dressed like that and both women stared in wonder as this vision of beauty walked out of the back room into the shop. They both felt a pang of remorse of what they were about to do but they knew this was something they had to do. Besides as her mother had reminded her once in the suit her beauty would be preserved rather than it being lost as she aged.

Melinda delighted in the obvious effect she was having on her friends as she admired herself once more in the mirror that sat by the chair in front of the counter. Her long flowing red hair was once more in a ponytail she had put it as she decided to keep it that it would be easier to keep out of the way. Besides that she still remembered the pleasing look of the mannequin's ponytail sticking through the top of the suits hood.

Finally turning away from the mirror she was greeted by the sight of her prize being prepared by the chair. Sitting down she got her first glimpse inside the suit. Melinda was surprised to find the inside consisted of wires forming a skeleton. Hannah the mother explained and showed her how it would hold the wearer tightly in position meaning they would be unable to move no matter how hard they tried. Looking at them it was obvious that this was going to be the strictest bondage she had ever experienced. Of course she only had limited experience having tried some self bondage as well as with photographers she had worked with.

Excitedly she allowed her feet to be guided into the bottom of the suit. It was a surprise that the boots were also able to be accommodated inside but at the same time she was glad she didn't have to part with them after all the effort she had gone to get used to wearing them. As her feet got to the bottom of the suit she felt the first wires begin to make her a part of the suit. It felt very snug before the wires were adjusted but as they were it became almost like a second skin so the boots could be made out through the material.

Directing her to stand Hannah and Rachel began to work the suit up her legs stopping only long enough to adjust the wires to trap her inside further. By the time it was up to her waist any attempts to move her legs were defeated.

She cried out in surprise as the 2 women picked her up and laid her onto her front on the floor but some soothing words from Rachel soon had her relaxing as she waited for the next part of her body to be restrained inside the suit.

Her breasts were soon being eased into the cups of the suit and she groaned as wires gripped the base of each of them and squeezed them until it felt like her breasts were going to be cut from her body.

Despite her protests at this turn of events the wires around her breasts were pulled tighter and tighter until Hannah finally seemed satisfied. Next her shoulders and torso were similarly secured so she was unable to try and wriggle out of the suit to try and free her poor breasts from their torment.

Her arms were next and she noted that this part of the suit felt like an arm binder as held as she was she was unable to look behind her and the mirror had strangely disappeared from where it had been. Like the rest of the suit there were wires reinforcing and she wasn't surprised to find them holding her hands in the reverse prayer position they had been placed into. Despite the wires and straps this soon began to become uncomfortable and painful but again her protests were ignored as the suit was used to further restrain her. The pain of all of these restraints took Melinda's breath away and she desperately struggled to find a more comfortable position or better yet escape from her predicament.

But the combination of the wires and straps held her too tightly and it was soon obvious that they were useless so tried to lie as still and quiet as possible as the suit was worked up over neck meaning the hood was soon going to be applied to her helpless body. Melinda felt her ponytail being pulled firmly through what she assumed was the hole in the top of the hood like she had hoped it would be. It was at that moment Rachel's blonde hair came into view before her face did and the vision of it reminded her of the mannequin's ponytail. But surely her own mother would never lock her in such a suit she thought to herself.

In fact it was her smile that was the last thing she saw as the hood was slipped over her eyes shutting off her view of the outside world. As the hood was worked down over her mouth she felt a ball like object press against her lips. So surprised at this she almost without thinking opened her mouth to accept it and allowed it to be manoeuvred inside until it filled her mouth holding it open painfully. The straps of the harness that was part of the hood were pulled fast and efficiently to secure the gag.

Rachel watched as the straps and wires were tightened until Melinda's features could be made out. As she watched them appear she wondered whether that was how she had looked when she had been in a similar predicament?

Melinda felt like her head was in a vice by the time she felt the eager fingers leave the strings, straps and wires. She hoped that finally having proved that the suit did in fact fit, Hannah and Rachel would finally release her so she could pack it and the rest of her things for the morning when she would reluctantly have to return home.

The collar part of the suit was next and Melinda wasn't surprised to feel more wires hugging and supporting her neck. The other effect it had was to force her head painfully backwards to her feet. This new development caused her to moan and complain a little into the gag but she wasn't concerned or ready to properly begin to beg for this to end as she was curious about how secure the suit could hold her.

Besides the wires inside the suit did help take some of the strain as she had been assured they would which she was grateful for but she still couldn't help but note left too long it would soon become very uncomfortable indeed.

Rachel had watched as the suit became tighter and tighter against Melinda's body noting how the outline of her figure became ever obvious as the wires did their work. Melinda's 36D breasts seemed to grow as the wires forced them out further from her body and her behind became pronounced and yet smaller then outside the suit.

Meanwhile inside the suit Melinda had never felt so confined as the suit and its wires became ever tighter. She couldn't help but wonder what she must look like to anyone looking at her as the suit was now feeling like a second skin.

Finally, the straps seemed to stop being pulled any tighter and Melinda hoped that she would soon be released having discovered how tight the suit held her. But as she soon discovered her torment was only just beginning.

The Suit

Chapter 3

Hannah traced Melinda's suit encased body loving how it felt and how it showed the figure trapped inside. But the more she studied it the more dissatisfied she became and decided that there were plenty of changes that could be made to make it the perfect model to put on display. Hannah asked Rachel for ideas on how things could be improved as well as spot any imperfections of their latest acquisition.

They both agreed that the 29-year-old being changed to a younger version of herself would further aid, ensuring freeing her to be more a challenge then it already was and would be by the time they had finished with her. A wave of a hand and the changes were made, it was also noted how the figure within the suit shrank meaning that there were now imperfections in the suit as the 19 year old body was a lot tighter in some areas and smaller in others.

The age of 19-years-old was chosen because Melinda had revealed during a conversation yesterday that was when she had been most concerned about trying to keep her figure. One thing she didn't allow the spell to change was Melinda's breasts instead she had already decided that during the transformation that they would be inflated more to become more pronounced but first there were other things to take care of.

The first was to tighten the suit to conform to Melinda's new shape. Despite the complaints coming from beneath the hood she continued to pull them as tight as they would go even bracing one foot against the bound woman to pull them until they were as tight as they could go.

The wires by now were really digging into Melinda's body and the sudden freedom she had discovered she suddenly had was well and truly taken from her even more so then before. Despite this new concern there was something else that seemed to of changed and that was herself but that was impossible. And yet she kept having thoughts like the need to get to class at college as well as the hope that she would see her boyfriend. But then she wasn't with him any more and in fact she hadn't seen him in 10 years so why was she thinking about him like it was only yesterday she had seen him? The other surprise was how tight her body felt but then she assumed that it was the combination of the suit and its wires that had made those changes.

Dragging her mind back to her predicament she hoped that this was the end of her torment and that she would now be released from the suit. At first when she felt the wires around her legs and waist being released she was relived thinking that was what was going to happen but then to her horror she felt her legs being bent up towards her hands before the wires once more tightened around her holding them in their new position. It was a surprise as the wires around her top half were soon adjusted and soon she found her body forced into a painful bow shape. Even her head had been forced further back to meet her feet and hands. If that wasn't bad enough she suddenly felt her breasts begin to tingle before suddenly growing to what she felt was an impossible size. The other side effect of their sudden new size was that the rings that caged them were now digging in even further convincing her they were indeed about to be separated from her body

Hannah was enjoying herself by now as with Rachel's help she secured Melinda still further into what would be her permanent position. The results of the spell used to enlarge Melinda's breasts to a double EE cup size were spectacular to observe and the two of them had watched fascinated as they swelled like a couple of balloons, accompanied by the screams coming from beneath the hood and gag. Once they appeared to of stopped growing the wires were readjusted to accommodate their new size which bought some relief to Melinda.

But her relief was short lived as the wires of the suit suddenly came to life. Like snakes they began to wrap around Melinda's body holding her tighter and tighter. But then things got a whole lot worse for her as she felt the ends of each wire begin to pierce her body and work further inside her until they began to force their way into her bones where they anchored themselves. As they did so Melinda first screamed and struggled against her bonds before mercifully passing out from the pain..

With it's occupant unconscious the suit continued to change and absorb her. The hood and the rest of the suit became a liquid working into every inch of her body until Melinda appeared more as a statue then a real person and the suit had disappeared. By the time the suit had finished the only things to show Melinda was inside was her ponytail sticking out of the top of the black figure she had now become.

As Hannah and Rachel studied their creation they admired the figure which was visibly tightly wrapped and held in steel wires though a quick spell soon changed them to look like snakes or sea serpents for other parts of her body. The head looked up towards the ceiling whilst it's mouth was held in a silent scream though it was spoiled by the bulge of the ball gag for now. The figure's resized breasts were topped by hardened nipples kept that way due to the wires that tightly wrapped around the base of each one shaped like those of snakes biting down on them. Hannah loved how the figure caught the light and like her own hair seemed to change colour as each new source of light caught it.

Both of them enjoyed exploring Melinda's encapsulated body admiring how smooth her capsule was as well as enjoying the different textures over the details that could be made out like the wires and the gigantic breasts with the large nipples. What could be seen of her buttocks were lovely and smooth though after some conversation it was decided to allow the outline of her panties and bra to show through and the details of her boots as well as the lines of her hair. There was some debate about whether to keep the ponytail natural or encapsulate it as well but Rachel succeeded in arguing for it to remain as it was. The harness for the gag was removed from view as they felt it would spoil the effect of the silent scream besides all too soon there would be no need for either to keep their captive silent. With their work done for now they went into the back for some refreshment and to await Melinda to come round.

Melinda came too confused about where she was and what had happened to her? The mix of the horror of what had been happening to her when she passed out still lingered but there was also the confused thoughts of her 19 year old self convinced she was due to go to college and choose what to wear to impress her boyfriend.

But when she tried to open her eyes the world remained dark and trying to move her hands to remove whatever it was covering them proved impossible which only made her panic until she comforted herself with the thought that this must be a nightmare. But no matter how hard she tried to wake up she remained unable to see or move which meant that she wasn't having a nightmare this was really happening to her.

But why what had she done to Hannah and Rachel she wondered? They had been so nice to her and she had enjoyed spending the last few days with them and as far as she knew she hadn't done anything to have earned such a punishment. Perhaps this was all some kind of a joke and soon they would release her so she could return home.

As Hannah and Rachel walked back into the room it was more then obvious that Melinda was awake from the sounds coming from the open screaming mouth. On a whim Hannah allowed Melinda to move her fingers and once they were had sufficiently moved in an attempt to find a way to escape she froze them in position once more. This latest touch seemed to bring the figure the appearance of movement despite it's very real immobility.

With a wave of her hand a large lock appeared in the side of the figure closest to them. Handing the key to Rachel she reminded her daughter of the choice she had to make with it. Now remember if you decide to release her turn it clockwise and I will make sure to remove her memories of this shop and everything that has happened in it. When she wakes up she will remember having had a lovely holiday with a suit in her luggage as a souvenir. However if you turn it the other way she will be encased forever with no escape ever.

I know mother replied Rachel with a frustrating sigh having already been told this for the last half hour.

I guess we better explain things to her before you make your final decision my dear. Who knows perhaps she will make the choice for you replied her mother before she knelt beside Melinda. Rachel joined her and they both placed a hand onto Melinda's head.

"I'm sure you have guessed by now my dear but in case you haven't this suit is rather special. You see Rachel was put into this suit by another witch and the only way to prevent it happening again is by someone being secured inside it. But it had to be someone special to get her out and in turn replace her and that it turns out was you and for that we both will always be grateful to you."

Melinda couldn't believe what she was hearing. Yes there had always been those times she had imagined finding herself in inescapable bondage but she had always known that there was no way she could find someone to help her carry out her plans and yet here she was being offered that very thing.

Rachel spoke to her next, Melinda please try to understand why I need to do this but that year was hell for me. I can promise you I can easily imagine what it will be like for you being in there for eternity but I really want to assure you my friendship was and is genuine."

Melinda was confused on the one hand part of her was horrified at this turn of events yet at the same time she was filled with wonder at the idea of being made to endure this painful bondage forever. Finally she made a decision and told Rachel what it was and assured her she was happy. There was more she wanted to say to her but before she could she felt a movement in the small of her back where she assumed the key must be.

Rachel had indeed inserted and then turned the key into the lock and turned it anti clock wise. There was the sound of cogs turning and the key slowly continued to rotate until it disappeared inside the suit and then the key hole disappeared straight after it. They then watched as the suit began to change around her.

Melinda began to moan as the suits movements began to stimulate her nipples and clitoris bringing her to the edge of an orgasm. As the gag began to turn to a liquid to fill her mouth she began to moan as closer and closer to the edge she became and just at the moment before cumming the liquid captured her silent scream of pleasure and desperation.

Both mother and daughter stayed kneeling beside Melinda taking in the sight of the suited and bound body that had once been a living breathing individual only a few moments ago.

They both set about removing any imperfections they observed and then when finally satisfied they opened the display cabinet and placed her gently inside it before turning on the lights and motor so she began to rotate slowly allowing any observer to enjoy every angle of their newest addition to the store not that it was for sale of course.

Hmm observed the mother I think I have the perfect idea of what I am going to do with a certain someone when I catch up with her after all we have another cabinet waiting to be filled.

Rachel smiled at her mother before turning back to study the rotating girl wondering if that was how she had looked for the past year? A part of her wondered what it was that Melinda had been trying to say before she turned the key and more importantly what she was thinking and feeling now?

Many months later.

The mother and daughter finished placing the new suited woman into the cabinet that had been waiting for her. Once she was secure Rachel walked away from it and walked over to the first cabinet and watched the small figure inside rotate under the spotlights taking in every detail that was still the same as the day they had locked it inside. The only new change to the figure was it was a lot smaller as it was now a pendant on a chain which meant she could wear it.

As her mother joined her Rachel asked over her shoulder "do you think she is ok in there?"

"I'm not sure but then there is no way to ask her and besides if she wasn't the spell is irreversible you know that."

"Guess your right well I'm going swimming so I shall see you later". Running into the back she grabbed her towel and ran back into the store. Opening the cabinet she had just been looking at she grabbed the necklace with the very detailed female shaped pendant and secured it around her neck before setting off to the pool she had found Melinda on that fateful day.

Sitting by the side of the pool she idly played with the charm around her neck enjoying the many colours that it turned into in the sunlight. But then a shadow suddenly cut out the sun as she allowed it to drop from her fingers where it landed between her breasts. Looking up she found herself looking into the face of a beautiful blonde girl.

Hello there said the girl that is a lovely necklace you have there may I have a look at it? Sure smiled Rachel, as she waited for her new friend to sit beside her she sent a message through to her mother to prepare for an unexpected guest.

I'm Candy said her new friend as she ran her fingers over the pendant. It's beautiful she gasped it's so lifelike where did you get it she asked.

Rachel smiled at her well if you come back home with me I can show you how it was made, would you like that?

Candy eagerly agreed and soon the 2 new friends were heading back towards the shop.

Meanwhile the girl that had once been Melinda had sensed the suit had shrunk meaning her prison was a lot smaller then it had been before. Held and gagged as she was the screams to try and vent her frustrations at being held so near to her orgasm still were kept silent. The only things she heard and felt now was the beating of her own heart and the frustration that she had been held so near for god knows how long. There was a few times she was convinced she was going to go crazy both from her need and her inability to feel or see anything but the suit seemed to have a way of soothing her yet still not allowing her to achieve an orgasm.

The End