(a fantasy story I wish I could have happen, pics of me in the position I mean in the story)
I was trying to think what to get my Husband for our 5th anniversary and my mind went totally blank, I thought to myself what do you get someone that’s got everything. Then it occurred to me that I should give him myself as a present but how can I make it special and a surprise. I remembered reading stories on Gromet’s Plaza about packaged, So I looked around on the internet and came across this company that set up things for people that want to experience their fantasy, I made a phone call to the company and told them I wanted to be delivered to my husband as a present.
“That’s a very strange request,” the man said “We haven’t been asked that before.”
“Do you think it would be possible?” I said.
“Well Sharon let me make a few enquiries and see what I can come up with. When was you thinking of this happening?”
“Our anniversary is next week on the 17th.”
“Ok I’ll have to get to work fast, Leave me your number and e-mail address and I’ll be in touch within the next day or 2.”
“That would be great Thank you.”
After a few days I still hadn’t heard anything then on the 14th the phone rang.
“Hello is that Sharon?”
“Yes Sharon here.”
“It’s Clive about your special request, Sorry it took so long but it can be done but there are a few things that was out of our hands and it will be expensive. If you check your e-mail I have put all instructions on there and prices. If you are willing to go ahead with this then your product number is also on there, just go to our site and put in your order number and pay for it and then we’ll see you on the arranged date.”
“Thank you ever so much hope to be seeing you soon.”
I checked my e-mail and as I was reading it the words OVERNIGHT DELIVERY they scared me. I thought for a while and surely they know what they're doing, they are a fetish company and I haven’t really got time to try and sort anything else so quickly so thought yeah lets do it, could be a lot of fun for me also. I told my husband I had to go for a conference meeting in the morning but will be back the next day. I got up nice and early had a long soak in the bath got ready and caught the train to my destination.
I walked into the their office at 9:30a.m.
“Hello how may I help you?”
“Hi, I’m here to see Clive, It’s Sharon.”
Clive came out to meet me and he asked me to follow him we into his office and signed all the paperwork, he took my measurements and handed them to a really young looking lad, he couldn‘t of been more than 19, then we went into a big warehouse that had a lot of fetish wear and equipment and small rooms. I was asked to go into a small changing room undress completely and put on the robe, when I came out he said, “I am sorry about the next part but it is necessary for us to have to do it.” He gave me a pill to take which he siad, “this will stop you from needing to empty your bowel for a few days.” and then walked me over to what looked like a futuristic phone box.
He put a hood over my head and took my robe off, I felt something being pushed onto my pubic area then escorted forward, my legs were spread apart and clamped somehow to the floor, then my arms where raised so I was in a standing spread eagle position and held by something. The door closed and a liquid was sprayed all over me it was very tingly all over, then another load of liquid was sprayed and then hot air started blowing to dry me, the door opened and I was released and given my robe back. He took the hood off and I looked down my gown to see a sticker on my pubic area I removed it and there just a heart shape left and the rest of my hair had been removed.
We then walked into a room that looked like it was for a gynaecologist, I disrobed again and sat on the chair with my legs put in the stirrups, another man walked in and gave me 3 very large enemas and fitted a catheter, then they washed my bottom half down and dried me. I put on my robe and then went into a small dressing room.
It was like a film stars room so I sat in front of the mirror, redone my make up and hair, there was a bag on the desk with the clothes in for me to put on, there was a black suspender belt and black nylon stockings and a pair of 5” black shinny high heeled shoes. I thought to myself 'well I’ve come this far so', I put them on and got my robe back on and went to meet Clive in the hallway.
We walked through the workshop it was a bit noisy with the machines and a conveyer belt and the workers were looking at me with a big grin as if they knew what was happening.
As we got to the other side Clive said, “Ok are you ready for this? There’s no turning back when you leave this room!”
“Yes I’m ready.”
We entered a small workshop and there were 2 men inside organising some bent metal pieces, then the young man walked in that I had seen earlier and wheeled what looked like a leather cushion on wheels into the middle of the room, it had bars sticking upright out of it at different heights. There was 3 at one end not very high up, 2 of them had like a U shape on the top and the centre one had some type of angle bolt on it. There was a taller one in the middle with a larger U on it and the one at the other end was in the middle, it was another one with the a U piece on the top and the same adjustable angle bolt.
Clive took my robe and I was stood there in just my stockings and heels, one of the men came over and asked me to open up, he put a gag in my mouth with a tube coming out of it, then some type of harness around my chin, neck and the top of my head.