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Chapter 4

The next morning Carolyn heads down to see how well her programming took on Susan. Going to the isolation room she lets the air out of the main bag and then sitting down releases the air from the hood covering Susan’s head. Removing the inflatable hood she unzips the other hood to remove the ear buds. Pealing back an eyelid from the unresponsive woman Carolyn can only see the whites of her eyes. “Wake up my sweet rubber slut… Time to come back,” she says repeatedly.

Susan comes back from a place where she was finally able to see everything clearly for the first time in her life. She looks up and sees an angel, its hair haloed in light holding her head and talking to her. Though she can not yet understand the words it speaks she feels safe. As her vision clears she realizes it is not an angel, it is her mistress. The feeling of devotion and love hits like a runaway train causing Susan to catch her breath. This woman, no this goddess is her world, and she would do anything for her. She opened Susan’s eyes and allowed her to become what her heart most desired. In a croaking voice she says, “I am back my goddess,” and smiles, the tears from her rapture fill her eyes as she looks up at Carolyn.

‘Goddess?’ Carolyn thinks to herself. “Like a rubber butterfly coming from its cocoon you are reborn my sweet rubber slut,” she says and leans down to kiss Susan. The kiss that is returned is more passionate and frantic then anyone had ever given her before. As she is unzipping the rest of the bag she hears Susan repeat her sentence. Carolyn takes a pair of black oxford pumps with four inch heels and places them on Susan’s feet. “There, now you are dressed properly.”

“Dressed properly, yes Goddess.” Susan says watching Carolyn.

“Need to go to the bathroom?” Carolyn asks as she helps the black clad woman to her feet.

“Yes please Goddess,” Susan replies not meeting her eyes. ‘How can one as low as her ever think to look into a god’s eye?’ She thinks.

Carolyn guides her to the toilet making sure she does not fall and unzips the bottom zipper. Taking a pair of medical latex gloves from the box on the back of the toilet she removes the butt plug. She takes it over to the sink and washes it before coming back to her rubber slut. “You are doing so well that I will allow you to come up to the rest of the house with me for breakfast,” she says to Susan as the woman flushes.

Starting to stand up Susan is dumbfounded and drops back to the seat, “Oh thank you goddess,” she says with feeling.

Carolyn helps her up and then walks her through the chair room and up to the rest of the house. “Sit there,” she says pointing to the ground beside a chair at the kitchen table. As Susan kneels on the floor beside the chair she says, “Good rubber slut,” and smiles as Susan quivers with pleasure. She makes an instant breakfast and reaches for a baby bottle to pour it into. She pauses and looks at Susan and instead gets a straw. Coming back to her she says, “For pleasing me you can have a straw instead of a baby bottle,” and strokes Susan’s face through the latex.

Susan moans in pleasure leaning into her touch before accepting the glass, looking down she says, “thank you Goddess.”

Carolyn goes back to making her breakfast and some oatmeal for Susan. Finishing her eggs up she sits down to eat and places the bowl on the floor before her rubber slave. As she eats she watches and smiles as Susan bends down to eat the oatmeal with her fingers, licking them clean once she is finished. Finishing her own meal she leans down and wipes Susan’s latex hood clean. Standing she puts all the plates in the sink and says, “Come with me.”

Carolyn leads Susan up to her bedroom and stands her before the full length mirror. “That is how a rubber slut should always be dressed, covered from head to toe in latex.”

Susan looks at herself in the mirror seeing for the first time how she looks. She feels the rapture take her again and feels faint.

Carolyn guides her over to the bed and lays her down. Lying next to her she starts rubbing her hands over the rubber clad woman. As she lays there caressing the woman she feels herself become excited and decides to see how good a cunt licker her pet is. Stripping down she straddles Susan and lowers herself onto her face. Bending down she opens the zipper allowing her access to Susan’s cleanly shaven flower and smells her musky excitement.

Kissing and licking against Susan’s flower she feels Susan’s tongue hungrily licking hers. While Susan may have been heterosexual beforehand she must have walked on the gay side of the street. She knew how to please and bring Carolyn to orgasms in short order. After several orgasms Carolyn lifts herself off Susan and turns around so they are face to face. “You have pleased me, my sweet rubber slut,” she says kissing her.

“I love you Goddess,” Susan says softly looking up at Carolyn with devotion that is only seen by a puppy to its owner.

Carolyn smiles and says softly, “Good girl,” while thinking ‘I could get used to this being a goddess gig.’ The rest of the day is spent by her showing her rubber slut her new duties. In the late afternoon she says as she sits with Susan kneeling at her feet while watching a movie, “Have you thought about striking back at those who kept you from your dream pet?”

Susan looks up at her, “What do you mean goddess? Nothing from before you matters to me.”

Caressing her face, Carolyn smiles “Yes I know my sweet rubber slut.” She pauses a moment before continuing, “But say if I allowed you to punish… Rachel Williams,” Her voice trails off as she sees the glittering of recognition in Susan’s face at the name. “Just think of how much fun you could have taking your sweet revenge, and how happy you would make me.”

Susan smiles up at her and nuzzles her leg in reply.

“Good rubber slut.” Carolyn says and then hands Susan her cell. “Why don’t you call her now, and make sure she will meet after work.”

Susan picks up the phone and hits the speed dial for Rachel. “Hello Rachel? How you doing… I am wonderful… That’s good… Hey you want to get together tonight after work? No? Please? I have a special someone I want you to meet.” She looks up at Carolyn “Thanks doll. We’ll meet you after work at… how about we just pick you up after you get off. Good, see you then, bye.” She disconnects the call and looks at her goddess.

“Good girl,” Carolyn says, “Now you can call your old work and quit.” She listens as Susan dials a number and simple quits before looking up with devotion. “Nap time Rubber Slut, in your bag,” She says and then adds, “I want you ready for tonight.”

Susan looks up at her goddess making eye contact before looking down at the floor, “Yes my goddess… Goddess?” She looks up her eyes brimming with tears. “Don’t send me away please. Let me stay with you.”

“Of course little rubber slut, lets go get your bag and you can rest on the floor next to my bed. I would not have it any other way,” Carolyn says a smile on her lips. She leads Susan back down to gather the supplies before heading up to the bedroom. She tucks Susan, complete with ear buds, into her bag and inflates it next to her bed. Plugging the ear buds into an I-pod she starts a conditioning program. Sanding up she looks down at the black latex mummy shape and smiles a cruel smile, “One down.” Setting the alarm for 11 pm she lays down on her bed and says softly, “This should be interesting,” before resting with the sound’s of Susan’s breathing tube coming from the floor beside her bed.

The alarm goes off all too soon and Carolyn gets up, the sounds of Susan’s breathing tube like music to her ears. Humming to herself she gathers everything they will need out in the mini van for Rachel’s capture. Looking down at Susan in her rubber cocoon she feels a wave of lust roll over her. Stripping down she then deflates Susan’s bag and removes the inflatable hood and ear buds. Straddling her rubber slut’s face, her wet cunt rubbing Susan’s nose she says, “Wake up rubber slut… time to wake up my sweet,”

Susan comes back to reality, the sweet sight and smell of her goddess’s flower hovering over her face. “Goddess…” is all she can say before latching on with her mouth to the hovering offering above her. She tries to move her arms to encircle Carolyn’s waist to pull her closes but realizes she is bound still. This only drives her to higher levels of passion and need to please and be allowed to cum in return.

Screaming with pleasure Carolyn pulls Susan’s head hard against her sopping cunt as she orgasms. “Yes… yes… good girl.” Lowering Susan’s head she looks at the black latex covered head servicing her and says, “good sweet rubber slut of mine, don’t stop till you get every last drop,” as she thrusts against the tongue that is fucking her. She feels another orgasm rip through her from Susan’s eager menstruations. Smiling down at her she says in a husky voice, “To be continued…” as she stands and moves to unzip the lower bag.

Susan looks up, “Please Goddess. . . Let me cum… I need to cum,”

Carolyn looks at Susan and thinks a moment before answering, “No rubber slut. I want you to keep this need this feeling with you until I let you cum.” She shakes a finger, “no calming down allowed.” She helps her rubber covered slave to stand and grabs a bottle of rubber polish. “I want you looking your best for tonight when you capture Rachel,” she says as she starts shining the suit turning the semi glossy black into a brilliant sheen. She can not resist the temptation and unzips the lower zipper allowing her access to Susan’s cunt. She looks at the puffy lips and gives them a kiss and lick tasting her need. Hearing Susan moan in pleasure she stops and zips it closed. As she stands she listens to Susan’s whimpers of need, “If you do a good job, then you will be rewarded.” Moving around behind her Carolyn caresses her nipples through the latex and says, “Go to the bathroom and then I will tell you how you will take down Rachel.”