Riley Gendreau
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The latex job: The Mixup (November 2023 Exclusive)
🕑 Added 2023-11-04 21:35:39 +0000 UTCLife had been pretty hard for my girlfriend and me since we moved to Hollywood to follow our dreams. Turns out that giving up our well-paying jobs, moving to a new place, and trying to become famous is not the best idea.
Maisy my girlfriend wanted to become a famous model and to be fair she’s very attractive and has the looks to do so, she just needed her big break into the career, which wasn’t seeming to peak its head out to her.
Then there was me, Blaine. I wanted to become an actor, and make movies or even be the star of a television series, but like Maisy, I haven’t gotten a single role, and it wasn’t looking like I’d get one anytime soon.
So now both of us are sitting in our one-bedroom apartment that costs way too much money scrapping the bottom of our savings trying to pay our bills. At this rate, we wouldn’t be able to leave here next month.
We were both trying our best to find a solution to our problems when suddenly Maisy’s phone rang. She answered it and said hello to Adam, our shared agent. Maisy’s face lit up as he told her he found her a gig.
She ran into the other room and talked with her agent for an hour while I waited to hear the good news. She returned but seemed quite embarrassed. She started telling me about the job, and I was a little surprised at what it was.
The company that wanted to hire her as their model was Latex and Bondage, a well-known kink brand. They wanted her to become the face of their newest bondage suit and inescapable rope, and they were offering one million dollars a year, but with a one-year minimum.
She seemed hesitant about taking the job and asked me if she should. I told her that I understood why she wouldn’t want to do it, and if she didn’t I’d understand, but honestly, if they offered it to me, I'd take it in a heartbeat.
She nodded and agreed, saying she’d accept it. She called her agent back and told him she wanted the job, and we were told to show up at an address he’d be sending over. That night, for the first time in forever, I slept really well.
I guess our money troubles being done relieved a lot of stress. The following morning Maisy and I had a nice breakfast and headed off to her first day of her new job. We arrive at the building and are let inside.
There we find Adam waiting for us. He starts talking with Maisy and the two end up walking off leaving me awkwardly standing in the background alone. Eventually, a woman sees me standing there and comes over to confront me.
She asked me what I was doing standing around, then asked me what my job was, and then a bunch of other questions, but at no point did she give me a chance to answer them. I tried to tell her I was here with my girlfriend Maisy, but the woman was pretty intimidating.
So all I managed to say was Maisy‘s name, but that seemed to stop the woman's line of questioning. She now seemed excited and grabbed my hand saying that I should be in the back. She dragged me with her all the way to a dressing room.
The room had Maisy’s name on it, so I figured she was just placing me in here to be out of the way. She told me the crew would be in a few minutes, then handed me some sort of snack to eat. She told me it would help relax me, and would make things easier for the crew.
I had no idea what that meant, but I ate it and sat on one of the chairs. The woman left, and over the next few minutes I started to feel funny, but I did feel somewhat relaxed. Everything started to become hazy, and I started drifting in and out of consciousness.
I somewhat remember a group of people walking in, picking me up, undressing me, and slipping me into something, but after that, I fully passed out. When I came to, I was sitting on the ground, in an extremely uncomfortable position.
Standing in front of me were Maisy and Adam, and they seemed to be arguing about something. I tried to ask what was happening, but as the haziness wore off, I noticed something large shoved into my mouth, with something tied around my head.
I tried to reach up and remove it, but my hands were bound behind my back with what felt like more rope. I started to struggle to get them free, and I ended up falling over onto something very large and squishy.
I look down and notice I’m floating off the ground by nearly two feet due to what looks like massive breasts sitting on my chest. I roll over and start panicking as I fully realize my situation. I was somehow in one of the latex suits.
Not only that, it was stuffed with extremely large pads, that made me look like an extremely thick woman. Every part of me was a jiggling mass, my hips, thighs, ass, and chest all stuffed with these pads.
All of which were bouncing around as I freaked out on the floor. Maisy finally noticed me, slapped Adam, and told him he was fired, and he stormed off. Maisy came to me, calmed me down, and helped me up.
She told me that the whole situation was messed up. She told me they somehow thought I was the new model and drugged me so they could attach all their high-tech pads to my body, and then stuff me into one of their suits.
Maisy went on to say the pads aren't permanent, but as long as they’re attached, they’ll stimulate real sensations and feel like a part of my body. I was actually kind of relieved to know they weren't a permanent fixture, but the next thing she told me made that relevant.
I was now in their newest suit, wish was impossible to break or take off, and up until now, all their models had keys to unlock the person who was inside, but not this one. It has a high-tech timer built in, and won't come off until the time runs down.
I wasn’t able to talk, but my eyes said enough, as Maisy looked at me and then down to the floor. She told me the timer was set for a year, and that I’d be in it until her contract ran out. Which was another crazy thing that Adam failed to mention before.
She sat down next to me and wrapped her arm around me. She apologized for getting me into this mess but told me there was nothing anyone could do about it, I was stuck like this for at least the next year.
She paused for a few minutes, seemingly wanting to ask me something, and I ended up pushing my head into her to try and get her to spill it. Well, I really wasn’t expecting more, but apparently, the company was willing to use me in place of her.
So we’d still get the money, and if I say no, we’ll have to pay for the suit, which cost nearly two hundred thousand dollars. She reminded me that I did say that if it were me, I’d do it, and now that moment is here.
I did say that, and if I’m going to be stuck in this suit anyway, I might as well get paid. So I nodded, letting Maisy know I was willing to do it. She smiled and stood up. She told me that it was settled then. I’d become the latex and bondage model and she’ll be my agent.
Now I suppose it’s time for me to get to work. I just hope this job is photoshoots, but I have a feeling that there’s a lot more to this job. All of which I’m sure I’ll find out in the coming future. This is going to be a long year.
Comments
last_of_workers
very interesting... I really liked it!.. but I’m curious... is everything in Hollywood decided through bed or not?
