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Storycodes: MM/f; MF+/f; bond; crate; frame; packaged; transported; party; tease; hum; toys; climax; delivery; cons/reluct; X
Half fact waiting to happen. ( And hoping most will happen )
After reading stories about packaged I became rather obsessed and aroused by the thought of it happening to me, I went on a few fetish sites and started to ask a few questions about how it could be achieved. I came across a guy (let’s call him Paul) who said he would gladly make some type of device to restrain me in while I was crated up and delivered back home to give my husband a big surprise and hopefully a lovely gift.
We pondered about some type of hogtie trainer but I wanted my husband to have full access to me without taking me out of my restraints, so we came up with a doggy-style trainer. Paul would build one and then pack me up and deliver my husband’s gift to him. After more thought he said he wouldn’t be able to go ahead with the delivery part because he could lose his job if he got caught using the works lorry for something like this but said he would be happy to still build the trainer. After sending him some pictures and measurements he got to work building it while I tried to figure out a way to get myself delivered.
I managed to get hold of someone (Dan) that had facilities and the use of getting me delivered home, so after much discussion we arranged for it to happen on a weekend once the device was finished.
A few weeks later my device was finished and all addresses and times where passed around so we all knew where to be and when. I arrived at Paul’s house and we sat for a while and chatted over a coffee that was when he told me he couldn’t pack me up on his own, he’d need some help to get me crated and said that he could phone his mate to come and help. So I agreed to this and then he asked me if I’d like to use his bathroom to get myself ready as Dan would be here to pick up the package in an hour.
I went into the bathroom used the toilet for what would be the last time for a while then put my clothes that I didn’t need into my bag which Paul was going to send back later. I had decided on wearing a nice Red outfit for my husband to find me in, Lace Bra and panties with Stockings and suspenders and a pair of 4” high heels.