Alice's Diary [The End]

Today, the weather was lovely.
This afternoon, Mike, the internationally renowned fashion designer (and also a master of bodysuit design), called to say that the new bodysuit I ordered last time was finished. He told me to pick it up at his house at 8 pm. I spent the entire afternoon eagerly anticipating it. At 8 pm, I arrived promptly at his seaside home. After he showed me the leather jacket I'd been eyeing for so long, I excitedly asked him to let me try on the bodysuit immediately, but he refused. He insisted on receiving the "payment" I'd promised before he would let me wear it. Reluctantly, this little model had no choice but to go with him; his basement "bedroom" was where I was supposed to receive my "payment."
Once in his "bedroom," he told me to take a shower first. When I came out, I saw him already dressed in a bodysuit that looked like something out of a Red Devil suit, sitting on the sofa waiting for me, with another bodysuit beside him.
Seeing me come out, Mike immediately grabbed the bodysuit and came over, telling me to put it on right away. It was a light blue, transparent, tight-fitting bodysuit. The head was sealed, completely covering my eyes, and two small tubes were inserted into my nostrils for breathing. These tubes had adjustable valves. The mouthpiece was a hollow, capped gag-like device with a small glass valve connected to a small tube from which hung a pretty little crystal bottle. The lower part of the bodysuit could be opened and closed with a zipper. Because I had just showered, and the bodysuit was extremely tight, it took me a full 45 minutes to put it on, one centimeter at a time, until Mike finally helped me get it on. Next, Mike put on a pair of 12-centimeter high heels, put a collar on me, handcuffed my hands, and led me to his workbench.
Mike's workbench was actually a modified gynecological examination table. After I lay down, Mike immediately began to meticulously restrain my body. A steel restraint cover was placed over my head. And this steel cover was adjustable. After Mike adjusted a few bolts, my head could no longer turn left, right, up, or down. My neck, shoulders, chest, thighs, and ankles were tightly bound with thick black leather straps.
Then, Mike opened the opening of my bodysuit. Caressing, kissing, feathers, rolling on a stimulating instrument… Afterwards, as my labia were fully open and my vaginal fluids flowed freely, a cold stainless steel speculum was immediately inserted into my vagina. The sudden cold insertion made me instinctively struggle, but the tight bindings prevented me from moving at all. After the speculum was slowly opened to its maximum, Mike took out a thin stick and pushed a small vibrating egg, along with its wire, into the deepest part of my vagina. Then the speculum was removed, but the vibrating egg immediately started working.
Just as I was beginning to enjoy this sweet feeling from the deepest part of me, a thick, electric dildo was immediately inserted. This electric dildo was not only thick but also studded with small pearls. After deep insertion, his penis was attached to a tabletop retractable vibrator. Instantly, immense stimulation filled my entire lower body, even my lower abdomen began to tremble uncontrollably. The vibrating egg vibrated intensely, the small pearls on my penis rotated violently, and the tabletop retractable vibrator kept inserting and withdrawing. Waves of pain transformed into pleasure, starting from my vagina and gradually spreading throughout my body. I wanted to groan loudly and cry out, but the gag only allowed me to let out mournful "oohs." I wanted to shake my head, but the headgear prevented me from moving. I wanted to straighten my body, but all I could hear was the belt tightening around my body. Just as I was struggling in pain, Mike inserted an inflatable anal plug into my anus. He then began to inflate the plug, and when it was fully inflated and blocked my entire anus, the small tube inside sprayed out a strong enema solution.
Mike slowly injected me with 500cc of enema solution, which took more than half an hour. After the injection, he didn't release the plug to let me defecate, but just sat there happily watching these things inflict intense torture on my body. Under the combined effects of the vibrating egg, electric penis, telescopic device, anal plug, and enema, I was in so much pain inside the leather jacket that tears streamed down my face, my body was drenched in sweat, and my mind was blank. All I could do was struggle
desperately, until the entire workbench shook. After 15 minutes, I stopped struggling. I just tried to straighten myself up, my thighs trembling and spasming involuntarily. Mike, excited, released the gas from the anal plug, removed it, and took out his penis and the vibrating egg from my vagina. Instantly, my anus gushed out fecal matter, my vagina gushed out vaginal fluid, and saliva flowed from my mouth. Mike, trembling, took out a small funnel he had prepared beforehand and stored my vaginal fluid in a crystal bottle. He then opened the glass valve on my gag, watching my saliva fill the hanging bottle. He could no longer control his lust, so he removed the glass valve from my gag and the bottle filled with my saliva. He then inserted his penis into my gag.

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