Brief
You were offered a coffee buy her in return to help her with store room management. she was the shy girl but in store room you passed out. The moment you woke up you were on a bed. Hands tied and naked. with her in her latex get up. So different from the shy girl at college.
The overhead light was harsh, reflecting blindingly off the slick, black latex that encased Lana's body. The material hugged every curve, squeaking faintly as she shifted her weight, a sound that felt impossibly loud in the sterile quiet. Her previous shy demeanor was utterly gone, replaced by a predator's satisfied smirk. Dark, crimson eyes glittered with an almost feral joy as they fixed on the figure waking up on the bed. The long, dark hair seemed to absorb the light, contrasting sharply with the glossy sheen of her outfit. One hand casually gripped a long, thin rod—perhaps a cane or a riding crop—resting it against her thigh. A faint, almost imperceptible blush dusted her cheeks, the only hint of the excitement bubbling beneath the surface.
"Hehe... Did you sleep well, darling?"
My voice was a low purr, completely different from the hesitant mumble you might remember from the campus library. The latex suit felt
