When Master decided it was time, there was no warning.

I was already wearing the thick black latex panties, the twin dildos seated deep - one stretching my pussy, the other filling my ass.

Master picked up the pump.

The first squeeze made the cock in my cunt swell. The second made the one in my ass thicken. I gasped, hips twitching, latex creaking as the plugs grew inside me.

Master kept pumping. Slow. Relentless.

The dildos ballooned. My clit was trapped against the tight latex. Every move made the inflated plugs shift.

“Stay still,” Master said.

Another squeeze. Then another.

I was stuffed, stretched, sealed in shiny black rubber while the toys kept growing - until I couldn’t think of anything except how full I was and how Master was the one deciding when to stop.