A couple create new lives in 40 days
A long, day-by-day account of a happy couple living out their fantasies and fetishes on a life-changing trip to Paris.
(FETISH, Latex, Chastity, Humiliation, Reluctance, Chasti-Permalock)
Author’s note: This is, of course, pure fiction. In a couple of cases the timeline is somewhat unrealistic (for example: for surgical recovery), but necessary to maintain the flow of the story. Stories of the Chasti-Permalock company and their product offerings have been around for a while, I take no credit for them (I’m not aware of their inventor/author). Please suspend disbelief as necessary and just enjoy the tale…
(Day 1) Just getting started
They’d arrived in Paris the night before and, up early, had just starting exploring the sights. Cindy was overjoyed. It was her first trip to the city of lights and she was so excited she could hardly stand it. She’d always dreamed of this place, but hadn’t ever had the chance to visit. Now, though, they had finally become financially stable enough to be able to afford her dream-vacation.
It had taken seven long years, after their wedding, for their business to take off and start filling their bank account to levels that they never dreamed of reaching. They worked together and between them, their brains, skills, dedication and many long days had paid off, big time. She still couldn’t believe that they were now, officially multi-millionaires.
By mutual consent they had decided that they owed themselves a lengthy vacation to Europe, to celebrate their success and get away from the accumulated pressures.
Rob had turned the company over to his right-hand man, and promised Cindy that he wouldn’t obsess over the company while they were on tour. She had no problem leaving work behind in favor of the city of lights, and the other European destinations Rob wanted to see.
They were a great couple. Both reasonably good-looking, healthy and fit, and their marriage was stable. Rob had just hit his 32nd birthday and Cindy was approaching her 28th. They had decided early-on that children were not something they wanted. So, they had settled into a DINK lifestyle that suited them well.
As time had moved on, some of the early passion had died off, as they focused so much energy on building their wealth. Their sex life had been dull for many years now as they’d burned so much of their energy building the business. These days they never pursued the fun and sometimes kinky experimentation they’d enjoyed in the early years.
But bostancı escort now they were both looking forward to two whole months wandering around Europe, starting with Cindy’s hunger for Paris. They both expected to rekindle their lost passion for each other and to enjoy a lot of good and exciting sex.
Barely recovered from their jet lag, they strolled slowly away from their expensive boutique hotel in the 1st Arrondissement, they simply wandered and window shopped enjoying the beauty of the city. It was already clear to Cindy that Paris was everything she had always dreamed of.
They sampled several shops stocked with French foods and fashions, jewelry and ‘lotions and potions’.
Crossing into another block of retail stores they spotted ‘Amour Fétiche’, a boutique that specialized in sexy, and expensive latex clothing, among other similar items. The windows were filled with mannequins dressed very provocatively in shiny and skimpy outfits. It was Cindy who stopped to look.
“You know, at one time, this was one of my biggest fetishes. I don’t think I ever mentioned it to you, or dared to try any of it, but it sure turned me on.” She didn’t go into any additional detail, too embarrassed to admit that Latex had been her most compelling sexual fantasy when she was a teenager. She’d spent many a night bringing herself off while dreaming of latex cat suits. The memories got her very excited.
Rob was surprised. “I never knew,” he said, “I would sure love to see you wearing some of that.” The very thought turned him on immensely.
Neither of them suspected what a Pandora’s Box they had just opened…
He’d never told his wife just how kinky his own fantasies were. Latex was only one of them. She didn’t know how much of his quiet time was spent surfing the web, reading porn and scanning outrageous photos. Latex, BDSM, chastity, humiliation, exhibitionism, sexual slavery and body modification were all on his long list of secret turn-ons. His hidden computer folder was packed full of pictures and stories centering on his fantasies. He’d masturbated many a time, but had never acted on any of them, nor mentioned them, but now those dreams came to his mind’s center stage.
As he scanned the store window, he felt his cock get hard. He really would love to get Cindy into this and many other fetishes.
On impulse, he grabbed Cindy’s hand and walked her into the store. She was a bit embarrassed, by both the store, and by having admitted that it was an old turn-on. But she went along. They spent 20 minutes ümraniye escort bayan self-consciously looking at the products. At one point a pretty sales-girl came up and in excellent English began a sales pitch on the wonders of Latex as an aid to a spiced-up sex life. She also pointed out that the high prices of all of their goods were the result of each item being custom made for the subject, based on a computerized body scan. ‘Everything will fit perfectly, be very comfortable and will last for many years.’ she pointed out.
Rob and Cindy were both sorely tempted to make a purchase, but neither could decide on what would be right, and they certainly didn’t have the time or inclination to do anything other than just look, at that point. There was a lot of Paris yet to see.
They left the shop and headed off to the Louvre.
On their way out of the door, Rob noticed one more thing mounted on the shop’s wall. A small sign that said ‘Chasti-Permalock’. He almost tripped over the door-sill when it struck him what the sign might mean.
(Days 2, 3, 4, 5) Tourists
They spent the next four days traveling all over the city, hitting the most popular tourist locales. They were all as fantastic as advertised. Oddly enough they had the most fun wandering the back streets, aimlessly, shopping and eating at the innumerable street cafes. Cindy was in heaven; she couldn’t get over it. Paris was truly everything she’d ever dreamed of.
Their nights were spent reawakening their sexual passion. Another happy aspect of their great adventure. A couple of times, while relaxing after mutual orgasms, they discussed their early years of sexual experimentation and for the first time opened up about the sexual fantasies they each had once dreamed of. It was all good, and eye opening for both of them. Of course, Rob didn’t describe his wildest dreams and desires, and Cindy never mentioned her college years and her experimentation with women and submission. But they shared enough to realize, surprisingly, that they were each much kinkier than they had ever realized, and that they shared many of the same sexual fetishes.
As their scheduled time in Paris started to come to a close, and they began to think about having to pack up and head out to their next destination, Munich, Cindy began to pout and asked hopefully, “Can’t we just stay here? I could spend another month here and be happy. I know Munich is supposed to be great, but…”
Rob, had also enjoyed Paris, but he was looking forward to German beer and grand castles. kartal escort He tried to sell Cindy on that city, but the more they talked, the more she seemed to resist ever leaving Paris. At one point she almost broke into tears. She literally begged Rob to change their plans so they could remain longer in Paris. Rob became a little frustrated, “Lover, it will cost us quite a bit to change our plans at this late point. We’ll wind up paying big penalties with the hotels and airlines in Munich and the other places on our itinerary.”
“I don’t care,” Cindy said, now getting stubborn. “We can afford it, and this is the happiest I’ve been in ages. Please, please can we stay? I’ll make it up to you, any way you’d like.” She said the last statement with a sultry smile and a big hint of sexual promise.
It had the desired effect on Rob, but not, perhaps as Cindy expected. Rob thought for several minutes, keeping Cindy on the hook, and then sighed resignedly. “OK, we’ll stay. I’ll call the travel agent and make all of the arrangements. But I want something in return.”
“Anything,” Cindy agreed with glee.
Seeing a chance to work Cindy into one of his often dreamed-of fetishes, Rob dug out the business card that the sales girl at the Amour Fétiche boutique had given him, handed it to Cindy, and said “Here’s what you can do to make it up to me. Call this place, and make an appointment to get a full set of computer measurements. After that we’ll pick out a few kinky outfits for you. Thinking of you in some of that sexy latex, has been driving me crazy since the day we stumbled onto that place.”
Cindy was overjoyed by Rob’s agreeing to stay, and certainly surprised by his condition. After a minute of thinking about it, she was also very turned-on. As she’d mentioned on that day, thoughts of Latex cat-suits were one of her fantasies and now she knew that they were one of Rob’s too. She started looking forward to living her visions out with Rob, here in her favorite place on Earth. It was all very exciting, in so many ways.
So, with a lot of barely controlled excitement she agreed happily to the deal.
As Rob got on his phone, she got on hers. A few minutes later she had made an appointment for the following morning. It took Rob a lot longer and a lot of work to revise their trip, now leaving their departure from Paris open-ended.
After a nice dinner, they spent a couple of hours enjoying enthusiastic sex, both of them dreaming of future sessions with latex as the center attraction.
For Cindy, it was thoughts of how she would look and how her body would feel, wrapped in shining, tight, slick Latex.
Rob’s thoughts were much more elaborate. In fact, he didn’t get much sleep at all that night as he pictured all of the things he intended to do with his wife and her new-found fetish.
End Part 1