Trapped in neoprene suit - Made to Measure 3

OH... MAN... OHHH!.. MAN!

THIS FELT WAT BETTER THAN WHAT SHE EXPECTED.

MADE-TO-MEASURE FOR ME EH? GEORGE WASN'T KIDDING THIS SUIT IS PERFECT. I WISH I COULD WEAR ALL THE TIME?

SHE STARTS PLAYING WITH HERSELF...

MMMMMM... YESSS?

SHE WOULD PLEASURE HERSELF RIGHT THERE. RIGHT NOW... BUT NOT THERE... SHE WANTS TO DO THIS IN THE PRIVACY OF HER ROOM. HER HUSBAND AND HER ARE ON A BREAK. SO SHE HAS THE ENTIRE HOME JUST FOR HERSELF... ALL THE PRIVACY SHE NEEDS FOR HER TO... INDULDGE HERSELF?

OHHH MAN... AS MUCH AS I WANT TO KEEP THIS ON FOREVER. I SHOULD PROBABLY TAKE IT OFF FOR NOW...

MAVIS GRABS THE ZIPPER.

THE SOONER I GET HOME... THE SOONER I CAN PUT IT BACK ON AND FINALLY PLAY...

MAVIS PULLS ON THE ZIPPER... BUT IT DOESN'T MOVE... INSTEAD SHE EARS A SOUND.

AS IF SOMETHING JUST LOCKED ITSELF.

SHE TRIES PULLING THE ZIPPER AGAIN... BUT IT DOESN'T MOVE.

WHAT THE...

THE ZIPPER WOULDN'T MOVE DESPITE HER EFFORTS.

GREAT....

THE FUCKING THING IS PROBABLY JAMMED OR SOMETHING! SHE FINALLY GIVES UP.

I'LL JUST ASK GEORGE TO FIX THIS FOR ME... I WOULDN'T WANT TO BREAK IT.

SHE GRABS THE LAST PIECE OF THE SET : A PAIR OF NEOPRENE GOLVES.

WELL. MIGHT ASWELL GO ALL THE WAY AT THIS POINT.

AS SHE PUTS ON THE GLOVES. TRAP-DOORA ON EACH SIDE OF HER. OPEN. MAVIS IS TOO BUSY WITH THE GLOVES TO NOTICE.SHE FINALLY MANAGES TO PUT A HAND INTO ONE OF THEM... THEN THE OTHER.ASIDE FROM HER FACE.

ALL OF HER BODY IS NOW ...

COVERED IN SKINTIGHT NEOPRENE.

SHE STARTS TO POSE IN FRONT OF THE MIRROR. AND... FINALLY NOTICES TWO ROBOTIC ARMS COMING OUT OF THE WALLS.

WHAT IS THE HELL?!

THE ARMS MOVE AT GREAT SPEED. UNDER NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES. HER OWN SUPER SPEED SHOULD ALLOW HER TO DODGE SUCH AN ATTACK WITH EASE... HOWEVER...

OHHHHHHH.... SO TIGHT!

THE NEOPRENE SUIT FEELS SO GOOD. THAT SHE CAN T FOCUS ON THE INCOMING THREAT.

HER PATHETIC RESISTANCE GETS HER NO WHERE.

THE ROBOTS QUICKLY OVERPOWER HER.