Abbey Chase
The last thing Abbey saw before falling asleep was Astrid's face as she pressed into her, the feeling of latex and Astrid's body warmth bringing her joy just as she feel asleep.
Abbey dreamed of being back in that tight black latex vacsac, suspended in mid-air, except this time, she was just wearing a catsuit underneath the vacsac and a rubber gas mask, so she was totally encased. She couldn't see anything beyond this spot of light that lit up the area in front of her. She feeling of tight latex was really getting her turned on, her latex gloved hand slowly moving around inside the lubricated vacsac. And then, she would see him, Mr. Harris, coming into view in the light, dressed in a blue latex catsuit and nothing else. Abbey didn't understand why, but she would feel turned on to see him, the latex highlighting his bulging muscles, but also highlighting his cock. As she stood there while she squirmed erotically, she couldn't stop watching his cock, trapped in the tight latex of his catsuit. And as she watched, she could see his cock starting to get erect, the latex keeping the cock pressed against his stomach. And the more erect it got, the more turned on Abbey got. Eventually, Mr. Harris would have this huge hard on, the cock at least 10 inches in length, as it was kept pressed against his stomach by the tight latex catsuit. Abbey just couldn't stop touching herself, her eyes transfixed by the huge latex encased cock. And then it happened. She didn't know how, couldn't explain it, but the cock would not be 'popped out', no longer trapped against Mr. Harris's belly but now bouncing up and down while totally wrapped in a blue latex condom sheath.
Abbey was getting so aroused by the sight of the free cock, she would start massaging her latex encased sex faster and faster. Mr. Harris would start to masturbate in front of her, his latex gloved fingers rubbing up and down his long hard latex encased shaft as he became obviously very aroused, his manly grunts adding to Abbey's feminine moans, adding to the cacophony of rubbery squeaks that echoed through the room. And just as Abbey was getting close, Mr. Harris would cum, but it wasn't just cum, it was gallons and gallons of semen that would suddenly fly through the air and splash against Abbey's latex encased body, covering her from head to toe in warm gooey viscous semen.
She would let out this deep guttural moan as she wanted to be filled right now. All of a sudden, she would feel something slithering around inside the tight latex vacsac she was in. She knew that feeling, the feeling of gelatinous tentacles, as they squirmed and writhed about inside the tight bondage sac with her, caressing her breasts, caressing her sex, touching her everywhere. How did those get in here, she wondered, but she didn't care. And before she knew it, she felt one push into her, pushing the latex inside of her as it began fucking her while Mr. Harris stood there, smiling. And, moments later, the tentacle would cum inside of her and, as it did, Abbey woke up....
She didn't know what time it was, but it felt like the middle of the night.