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Gloved and Gasping


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She glanced in her mirror on the drive home, same as usual, very quiet. It was a mild, sunny day and the rays of light looked beautiful as they broke through the pine trees on the mountain road. Miranda was a nurse at a doctors surgery but lived a little distance away via a twisting rural road. It was always very quiet, and today Miranda had a plan before she arrived home where she lived with her vanilla boyfriend.

Glancing down at her jacket on the passenger seat, she quivered with anticipation at what she was about to do..very out of the norm but something Miranda had often fantasised about. Before she'd left that morning, Miranda had grabbed a handful of nitrile gloves and stuffed them into her pocket before leaving for the day. The plan....auto erotic asphyxiation.

Miranda knew of a spot just off the road, a track that led to a small wooded area which was both secluded and discreet.. perfect to have a kinky moment...in fact she couldn't wait. Her boyfriend was totally vanilla and rebuffed her suggestions every time she wanted to explore her kinky side "not tonight hun, just suck me off" was the normal response...it was a great disappointment and despite enjoying giving blow jobs and being rather good at it, she wanted, needed more.

Now at the spot, she turned the car off. The silence was deafening, just the sound of her own breathing and the sound of the birds in the trees.

Miranda slipped her hand in her jacket pocket and took out the gloves. She always hid her obsession with them at work.. work was work and in that environment she wasn't thinking of kink..but she did love the feel of wearing them.

Miranda went to the trunk and took out a folding chair and small bag. Her goody bag she called it. Unfolding the chair and setting it out under a tree she looked around at her surroundings.... perfect....quiet, remote, it was time. The idea of being naked out in the open made her nipples hard, and with that, she stripped off, placing her uniform on a rug next to the chair

Next....the gloves....Miranda had wanted surgical gloves as the fit was sublime but had only managed to grab a handful of long cuff nitrile type this time. She pulled one onto her hand, stretching it on amd letting it tighten with a dull snap. Instantly the feeling on her hand changed, it felt warm, smooth, and tight...much like her pussy! The second glove went on and she ran her hands over her naked body, the material intoxicating , the feel indescribable in the countryside

Circling her nipples with the tips of her gloves fingers, she could already feel herself getting wet... sitting down on the folding chair, she spread her legs and put her finger into her wet pussy.."wet alright"....she then took her sticky gloved finger and placed it in her mouth, the taste of herself and gloves on her tongue

Reaching into her bag, she pulled out her latest purchase, a latex breath hood. Eager with anticipation, she took a breath and pulled it over her beautiful face, zipping up at the back. It was the first time Miranda had worn one and it felt strange but very erotic, tight, yet billowy over her face. She cautiously exhaled, and the hood inflated around her face. That was easy. Next, taking a fresh breath, not so easy....

The material stuck to her face and the air slowly got sucked in through a small hole. Miranda instinctively put her gloved hands over her rubber covered face and tried to move the rubber in order to align the hole to her open mouth, her red lips under the latex as her fingers touched them through the hood. Her breathing quickened as she was getting used to the hood... difficult to fill her lungs but she wasn't phased, she could still get air. The sound of her breathing turned her on, her pussy was staring to throb almost in line with her rapid heartbeat.. The feeling was incredible, he fingers delved inside her as she started moaning, this was going to be a quick orgasm, so intense

Rubbing the flaps of her pussy with her gloved fingers felt amazing, and the fact she couldn't get as much air as she wanted, that she needed, turned her on even more. Eyes closed, one hand on her hard tits, the other rubbing her soaking pussy, the hood rapidly expanding and being sucked to her face..this was incredible

She felt the orgasm building, rubbing herself harder and gasping...the urge to breathe was strong but the strong orgasm was what was on Miranda's mind as she stopped breathing for a few moments..on the edge....the cusp of her orgasm....

A huge wave of pleasure, like a lovely electric shock surged through Miranda's body. She gasped, her gloved fingers in her mouth helping to position the air hole as her body demanded oxygen

Her head tilted back, she moaned loudly, breathlessly uttering, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!!!

She gasped, head down, panting for air. Multiple orgasms, she felt drained..but so alive.... then she froze..a female voice suddenly said....cum again?

To be continued...

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