It had been about six months since Olive and Kate's first scene. Things had changed much - in a good way.

Kate's confidence skyrocketed, and grew exponentially from week to week. Kate eventually found her switchy side -- something neither of them expected. The two tried out new elements of the suits, experimented with them, and found new favorites.

Eventually, they began bringing other kinks in past latex and gentle dronification. Edging, delay and denial turned out to be both one of Olive and Kate's new favorites. Which worked particularly well -- they could each take turns denying the other orgasm.

Olive made themself more known in the latex community. People sometimes turned to her for advice. It felt incredible -- it was hard to remember that Olive had such a hard time with the suit initially.

Olive and Kate were trying a new kink, that Kate particularly would enjoy - praise bombing. Olive would get Kate hot and bothered in the suit, give her loads and loads of compliments with the intent of overwhelming her mind. Kate even rewired the suits to make Olive's words more pronounced in Kate's ears. Kate squirmed, and whimpered, and panted. She slowly reached the edge, expecting to be edged again.

She didn't get what she expected.

Suddenly, both Kate and Olive heard a loud 'beep'ing in their ears, coming from the headsets that came with the suits. The suits began to unzip themselves off of Olive and Kate. It was hard to focus with the beeping, but they could make out the words, "ERROR 404. PLEASE VISIT WEBSITE FOR MORE INFO."

"Do they *really* have to be so loud?" Olive grumbled as they ripped the headphones off of their ears, throwing the suit aside. Eventually, the beeping stopped, along with the excruciatingly unsexy mantra. Olive and Kate's suits laid on the ground, deactivating, as the two cuddled next to one another naked.

"That's so sad," Kate frowned. "And after everything you did for me... after how much fun we were having."

Olive petted Kate's hair and held her closely. "Don't worry, I can edge you any time you want, latex suit or no latex suit." Olive kissed Kate's forehead, before whipping around to their computer. At that point, Olive just had the website bookmarked. Sure enough, the website read an error.

"Hello," the Google Translator spoke, "These suits have been compromised. Sadly, the living suits are now non-functional. We regret to inform you that we have yet to find a fix."

"Uuuugh," Kate groaned. "That's so annoying! After how much work we put into these suits!"

Olive nodded, and kept listening. "For those who will be present, the creators of these suits will be present at Shine On Con, a latex convention in a couple weeks. They will be able to answer your questions."

Olive raised an eyebrow. "Shine On Con? That sounds familiar."

The two of them pondered. Kate pulled out her phone and looked it up. "Wait - that's the Latex Convention happening next month, isn't it?!" Suddenly, Kate's disappointed, heartbroken voice was replaced with an excited gasp.

Olive gasped. "Sure is," they realized. A smirk crossed their lips as they added, "Can't hurt to check it out, can it?"

Olive pulled up the website, as did Kate. They began looking through -- "Oh my gosh, Olive, look at these classes! They've got latex classes, sure, but also edging classes, impact, praise kink... even roleplaying... we *have* to go, Olive! Please?"

Olive gave a toothy grin. "Oh, I was already pulling up the registration link," they announced. "We're *definitely* going."

With tickets bought, and hotel reservations made, the two felt far more hopeful about their next steps. And, perhaps, maybe they'd find people who'd be willing to hack the suits to make them functional in another way...

~~

Kink cons were never populated with more than 500 people, and this con sure didn't reach that many. Olive and Kate spotted 300 at most. Still, though, they weren't about to complain about spending a weekend with 300 people into the same kink. Not to mention the schedule: they had plenty to do that weekend, and they were ready.

After setting their things in the hotel room Friday morning, they made it right away to pick up their badges. They didn't have much time for the meet and greet, as they had 15 minutes to get to their first class: well, it was more of a showcase. The presenter had brought a harem of submissives, having each of them show off a different piece of latex geat. Some came in catsuits similar to Olive and Kate's defunct ones. Others came in dresses, lingerie, or even costumes. Olive and Kate fantasized about how they'd look in such outfits. They jotted down the websites as quickly as possible.

As an unexpected bonus, the panelists kept the class room for another 30 minutes -- allowing people to try on some of the latex gear. Olive was suspicious - after all, the first suit they bought tentacle-fucked them out of literally nowhere. But they relented after seeing how cute Kate looked in a latex schoolgirl outfit. They tried on the boots, the socks, gloves... it was the first time they felt so fulfilled since their suits fell apart. Even better, the panelists had various sizes and colors. The couple wished they could be there forever.

They spent so much time ogling the latex gear that they completely forgot about their next class - one they were particularly interested in. Despite being a latex convention primarily, they had classes on a variety of related subjects.

And one in particular - a class on using latex... with edging and chastity kink. They saw that on the schedule and *had* to go. The two composed themselves and ran right off to the next class, introducing themselves to fellow con-goers along the way. They'd run into folks they met online - sometimes being surprised by how they actually *looked* in person. ("What, you mean you're not actually a real green and white spiral!?" Olive jokingly exclaimed as they ran into one particular person.)

Olive remembered how long it took for them to initially convince Kate to go. After all, Kate had come a long way with her confidence, but she didn't *not* struggle. But at one point, Olive looked at Kate happily joking around with a new group of people, and Olive just felt at ease. Dreaming about how lovely their girlfriend was to be around. And how hot she was, too.

Eventually, they found themselves in the latex and pleasure control class - taught by someone they'd seen online, but never actually interacted with. (Once again, they were slightly bewildered by their human, non-hypnotic profile icon form.) Being a kink convention, the rooms weren't exactly packed, but it did take a minute to find good seats. Olive and Kate took... the fourth? The fifth? Row, sitting close to the middle of the room.

The panelist began talking right as the clock hit 11:30am. Even better, she brought a demo bottom - who, of course, was clad head-to-toe in latex. Said demo bottom probably had a name, but the panelist joked that they could just be called Unit 4. The first part of the panel was an overview on both latex and pleasure control separately. And during the latter, they began giving some examples.

Examples of fun things to do with pleasure control.

Olive and Kate's eyes both dilated, as they leaned forward. Listening very closely. The presenter had some *very* interesting ideas that they hadn't tried. Namely, associating pleasure with a scale to use hypnotically. Olive looked towards Kate, smirked, and set off a subby reaction in her. The presenter talked about magic sigils to enhance a pleasure control scene. And then, they brought up chastity belts.

"I still need to find a good one," Olive murmured under her breath. "Why are good ones so hard to find?"

"Because they're all made for one type of body," Kate sighed. "The 'ideal' female submissive, like that one guy said." Olive chuckled, even though she felt the hairs on their skin crawl. "I wonder if there's a place that'll do them custom."

Olive and Kate were about to let the conversation end. Then, suddenly, a third person's voice 'psst'ed at the couple from behind. Olive and Kate whipped around, meeting eyes with the new person. Normally, they would feel humiliated at anyone listening in on a conversation like that. But, this was a kink convention, so it didn't bother them quite as much.

The person sitting behind them had some nice curves to her body, her curly brown hair drooping down her shoulders. She was wearing what seemed to be a business suit, but something so out there that it looked more like a Halloween costume. She wore some kind of fascinator over her hair, something that resembled a top hat with ribbons. "Sorry to butt in," she whispered. "If you're looking for good, cheap, custom chastity belts, I know a place."

Olive's eyes widened. "Really?"

The new person nodded. She was about to continue, until they noticed a few people in the audience giving them dirty looks. They all motioned vaguely to each other and the new person whispered, "I'll tell you after this panel."

~~

Olive and Kate ran out of the room once the panel switched to Q&A. The new person trailed shortly behind them. Olive and Kate always imagined custom chastity belts costed thousands of dollars - they had to know more.

And, well... this new person was kind of cute. They could get to know *her* more, too.

"My name's Alina, first of all," she introduced herself. "Just so I'm not some nameless woman in a mean businesslady outfit."

Olive snickered. "I'm Olive. They/them. This is Kate."

"Hi!" Kate waved. "S-so, um, these custom chastity belts, well... can you tell us more?"

Alina gave a wide, almost manic grin. "Oh, I *absolutely* can. There's this website called MyDenial. They'll give you a custom quote, but I'm normally a 2XL, and I got mine for..." Alina looked down - they couldn't see it past all her clothes, but they knew she was probably wearing it. "$200. Tops."

Olive's jaw dropped. "Really?"

"Yeah! Plus the owners are like, suuuuuper nice, too," Alina smirked. "Really hot Dommey lesbian couple run it. They make all kinds of kink gear."

"Wonder if they make latex suits," Kate suggested. "Ours from that Polish place just error 404'd. We're going to meet the creators later tonight, though."

Olive smiled, and was about to bounce off of Kate. But they turned back to Alina and saw her concerned, serious expression. "W-what?" Kate immediately went into 'did I do something wrong?' mode. "Is everything... okay?"

"Yeah." Alina bit her lip. "You both should be careful, by the way."

"Huh?" Olive's eyes bulged. "Careful?"

"Mhmm," Alina lowered her head. "Something's going on with those suits. Something like... serial recruitment."

Kate furrowed her eyebrows. "Like... what kind?"

"The unethical kind," Alina said firmly. "You should keep those suits in your room. People have been quick, and *sneaky*."

Olive and Kate looked to each other. "How... do you know about this?"

"I used to have one of those suits," Alina said. "In fact, I used to be a hacker. I did all sorts of wild stuff. If you keep them locked in your room, you should be safe."

“Creepy,” Kate murmured, the hairs on her skin standing up. “We’ll do that. Thanks for the heads up.”

Alina nodded. "Good call. But in the meantime..." Alina's face twisted into a smirk; one Olive and Kate could clearly code as dominant. "I'm feeling things after that class. Getting ideas. Would you like to hear more?"

Olive smirked. "I, too, am having ideas. Completely vanilla ones."

~~

Alina had a class to go to shortly after the edging one, but she didn't leave before making concrete plans. Both of them had a good 2-hour free period at 3pm - just before the meet and greet for the latex suits. A meet and greet that would probably feel much different, after what Alina told them.

Olive and Kate went back up to their room. The first thing they did was take a moment to breathe. The second thing they did was stuff their latex suits inside the safe. Luckily, no one could get to them like that. No one but them, that was.

Kate then went to one class on her own -- a submissive confidence class. A two-hour class. In the interim, Olive took some time to research. What kind of serial recruitment group would be using those suits to their benefits? Surely it wasn't anyone in the hacking community they knew. Right?

Olive wasn't finding anything. They did find someone posting about the convention, mentioning something similar. But their post seemed at best neutral towards the idea. Olive bit their lip, their heart sinking as she feared the worst.

They were jolted out of their thoughts when the hotel door swung open. Olive sighed in relief as her girlfriend walked in - following by Alina. "Happened to run into her in the halls!" Kate explained. "Figured we could use a bit of extra time to negotiate, right?"

"Oh, yeah." Olive forced their worries down the drain. They went to sit on the king-sized bed, Kate and Alina following their lead. "So I take it we all really, really like pleasure control."

"I have a feeling," Aline stated jokingly. "And, no offense, but you two seem less Dommey than me."

Olive and Kate looked to each other. "Well... we take turns *service* topping..."

"Exactly. So, maybe we can do a scene where... say, I control both of your orgasms?"

"Yes, yes, very yes," Olive said. "Are you into impact?"

"Oh, I am *very* into impact. I even brought all my toys with me. I've got paddles, floggers, canes, thumpers... a lot more, too," Alina said, motioning to the bag she brought with her. "And, well, if you're comfortable, you can use the latex suits you brought."

Kate paused. "Um..."

"I won't touch them," Alina declared. "At least not the parts I'd need to hack them. You can keep the alive part shut down, if that helps. And the second the scene ends, you can throw them back into the safe. But, it's no pressure."

The couple took a moment to ponder. "Yeah, that sounds fine," Olive said. Kate seemed to agree.

"And, if you'd like, I brought some of my new dildos." Alina patted the bag. "Also in here. Sound fun?"

"That sounds good to me," Kate said. Olive motioned in agreement, silently praising Kate for how much more outgoing she'd become during the convention. "Is the stoplight system good for you?"

"Perfect," Alina said. "And cuddles and ice cream for aftercare?"

"Also perfect."

Alina smirked. Olive smirked as well. Kate smiled nervously. "Then I think we've covered everything. Ready to start?"
    Olive and Kate nodded. Their enthusiasm was clear as day in their body language. Alina grinned wickedly as she eyed the two subs' wide smiles. 

"Then, let's begin."

Alina snapped her fingers, as if to get them all in the headspace for a scene. The look in Olive and Kate's eyes shifted to a more submissive look -- all wide-eyed and dilated. Aline picked up her bag, and put it on the bed. She started pulling out... impact toys. As she pulled out canes, floggers, and every kind of tool they could think of, Alina started to monologue.

"So here's what's going to happen," she started. "I'm going to get you all clad in latex, so you're not going to be able to see what's going to happen to you. And as an added bonus, it'll make all the sensations tenfold as intense. Does that sound good... my sweet playthings?"

"Yes, um..." Kate started, realizing Alina hadn't given them a title.

"Ma'am will work," Alina said.

"Of course. Yes, ma'am," Kate corrected.

Alina snapped her fingers once more. "Then, no need to look my way. Go grab your suits." Olive and Kate eagerly obeyed the order, walking over to the hotel safe. Even in subspace, they knew not to let anyone see the combination. Not that they didn't trust Alina - more, as a general safety measure.

Soon, Olive and Kate both grabbed their respective suits out of the safe, laying them down on the bed. "Aw, such good, obedient toys," Alina cooed. "Before you get in the suits, I'm going to have you make your choices. Each of you will get to choose three toys and one dildo. All the dildos can vibrate, but they don't *have* to." Alina motioned for Olive and Kate to come over. "Olive, you first. Make your choices."

"Yes, ma'am. Um..." Olive looked down. Gosh, there were so many choices. They definitely loved floggers a lot more than paddles - thuddy was their kind of sensation. "May I have the red and black cat o'nine tails, the rose-shaped thumper, and the blue flogger?"

Alina smirked. "Good choices. And for your shaft?"

Olive looked, squinting down. There was a smaller selection - understandably so - but Olive found one that appealed to them. "May I use the tentacle one, please?"

"But of course. Hmm, miss the tentacles from your suit that much?" Alina jokingly made the motion of jotting down notes. "I'll keep that in mind. Good plaything. Now, Kate, it's your decision."

"Y-yes, ma'am." Kate gulped and stepped forward, as Olive retreated. Whereas Olive enjoyed thuddy sensations, Kate enjoyed ones that stung. Something that Olive couldn't quite understand. "Um... may I have the wooden paddle that says 'good girl', the purple cane, and the leather paddle?"

"Excellent choices as well. You two are so smart!" Olive and Kate flushed with the compliment. "And your shaft choice?"

Kate blushed much harder at that question. She stammered for a while, before finally answering, "um... the red one?"

"Oh-ho!" Alina grinned. "That's quite a large one." She wasn't wrong - it looked at least 8 inches, if not bigger. Even Olive was surprised. "Are you sure you can take it?"

Kate nodded, whimpering. "Y-yes, please. Thank you, ma'am."

"Happy to indulge," Alina chuckled. She segmented the toys Kate chose from the ones Olive chose -- separating them from the rest of the toys. "Now, next step. I want you two to strip."

"Oh! Of, of course," Kate responded. An order that made sense - Kate and Olive slowly stripped down to their lingerie. They looked to Alina, who was silently coaxing them to make it a show for her. She was good at faking that pervert personality. Olive and Kate complied, leaning into the undressing, making it almost a dance. By the time they were stripped down bare, Alina was all but drooling looking at them.

"Wow, your bodies are just so gorgeous. I'm almost sad I'm only going to see you all covered in latex," Alina chuckled.

"Do you want us to--"

"Nope. Get in the latex suits," Alina ordered. "And don't turn them on, but I think you know that part."

Olive and Kate snickered. They did. The two got into the latex suits as quickly as they learned to. Olive zipped Kate's suit up for her, and then started their own. Alina stopped Oliva, and zipped their suit closed. It was a bit strange to be in the latex suits without the computer bit turned on, or functional... but the warm enclosure of latex felt all the same. They loved the sensation, hot computer programming be damned.

"God, you two are so fucking hot," Alina sighed in pleasure. "I can't tell which is hotter - you two like this, or you two naked. Ah well, it doesn't matter." Alina snapped her fingers again, straightening Olive and Kate's backs. "Get onto the bed, on your hands and knees, asses in the air."

"Yes, ma'am," they responded in unison, getting onto the bed -- now mostly clear of the rest of the toys. They lowered their heads, their backs pointed to Alina. They could hear Alina stand up, and walk closer to them.

"Kate," she tapped Kate's ass, "and Olive," then Olive's. "Good. Now I can remember who's who.

"So, here's how this scene is going to play out. I'm going to edge you both three times. You're not going to be able to cum, no matter how much you want to, no matter how close you get. The only thing that's going to give you release is my permission." Olive and Kate whimpered at the thought, nodding their heads. "And after you get edged, I'm going to slap you around a bit with the tools you chose for yourself. Bring you back down... or keep you up there, who knows.

"Oh, and of course." Olive and Kate felt both of their cunts getting pleasured, Alina working one hand on each. "Once you're nice and ready, you're going to be getting fucked with those toys too. Fucking yourself, too. Understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"And where does this fall on the stoplight?"

"Green," once again in unison.

"Great!" Alina sang as she continued pleasuring them. Olive and Kate gasped and moaned into the bed, their sounds muffled by the latex. They were real fucking horny from all the classes they went to, all the ideas they got, and the rest of the scene they had planned only got them coaxed on further.

Eventually, Alina was satisfied. "Would you two like to be fucked up now?"

"Yes, ma'am," Olive responded first.

"Yes, ma'am," Kate responded next.

"Great!"

The two heard some shuffling around. After an agonizing few seconds, both of them felt something pressing against the opening of their walls. The latex allowed for the toys to be pushed in, both of them feeling their hole clasp around it. God, they felt so fucking good, and it was apparent how they felt. Their bodies shook. Their voices became hushed and breathy.

"How do these feel?" Alina asked, pushing the toys deeper into them. Olive and Kate could barely respond, but they both answered with their moans and pleasured gasps. "Thought so," Alina said. She began to pull the toys back, pushing them back in, and repeating the motion. Alina quickly got an understanding of how Kate liked it, and how Olive did, and worked to both of their pleasures. It was erotically wonderful how talented she was, how she was able to fuck both at the same time.

Alina's hands worked harder, fucking both of them deeper and faster. Both of them liked it rough, rough in different ways. The toys were hitting all their sweet nerves, the latex only making the sensation exponentially hotter. Olive's gasps grew fraught, and Kate's soon followed. "Aw, what's wrong?" Alina cooed. "Are you two close?"

They both nodded. It was impressive how Alina got them so close at the same exact time. "Olive, keep fucking yourself. Kate, let's take care of you first."

Olive obeyed, grabbing onto the toy's hilt and fucking herself with it. They tried to fuck themself just as hard and well as Alina did. And as they did, they felt so close, so fucking close - and yet, unable to climax. Meanwhile, Alina grabbed something from the toys. "Do you want to know which one I'm going to hit you with, Kate?"

"Wh...whatever y-you wish, ma'am," Kate whimpered.

The next thing Olive heard was the harsh slap of a wooden paddle against latex. Kate gasped out in pain, continuing to weather the pain as an endless streak of strikes hit her asscheeks. Olive gulped, realizing that was next for them. Olive lost count of how many times they heard a slap, but eventually, they slowed down. And stopped.

"Good girl," Alina said as she gave Kate's hair a tug. "Keep fucking yourself for me. All the way in."

"Y-yes, ma'am." Kate began to fuck her cunt with the long, red dildo. Olive's heart raced as she heard Alina put down the wooden paddle, and pick up something else.

"And what about you, plaything?" she asked. "Would *you* like to know?"

"No, ma'am," Olive answered meekly.

"Good."

Suddenly, Olive felt a sharp flog to their ass. They gasped sharply as the strikes kept coming. They were messy, not targeting one particular spot, and the individual strikes the cat o'nine tails gave them left them confused them all the same. Fuck. The pain wasn't making them any less horny. In fact, it was making it worse - it brought Olive closer to the edge, much closer in fact.

But Alina wasn't so willing to give them permission.

Alina put down the toys. "Round one finished," she smirked. "Are you ready for round 2?"

Olive and Kate panted. "Awe, are we tuckered out already?"

"N-no, ma'am," Olive said. "Green."

"Green," Kate echoed.

"Good." Alina grabbed onto the shafts again, and kept fucking them. "Let's bring you even higher this time."

This time, Alina clicked something. Olive and Kate's eyes widened in the latex as they realized what was about to happen.

The toys started vibrating.

If Olive and Kate thought they couldn't handle anymore pleasure, that got them even more hooked. Olive, at least, physically felt their brain melting out of their ears. Words were beyond them. Kate seemed similar.

The second round was even harsher, rougher. The thrusts of the vibrating dildos were harder and went to depths neither of them knew they had - especially with the latex. The impact sessions went on for much longer than the first. Olive for the blue flogger next, and Kate got the cane. (Olive could hear the strikes of the cane, and felt the sting from it herself.) And Alina hit harder. And harder. And harder. All they could say was 'yes, ma'am' or 'green'. Whatever else they tried to say came out as a string of unintelligible moans and pants.

Olive spent the entire second round ready to let go - the only thing that held them back was that they physically couldn't.

Not without Alina's permission.

Between being unable to control their body, their pleasure, and not having the privilege of being able to climax... it was too much. Olive felt *themself* error 404ing. The second round was harsh. And, the third round was even worse - in the best possible way. Olive and Kate felt like the entire hotel could hear them. It didn't matter. They couldn't think about that idea too hard.

After the third round of impact - a round during which Olive swore they blacked out - Alina pushed the vibrating dildos as deep in them as possible. And she kept them there. Olive and Kate were shaking earthquakes with pleasure. The only thing their shaking did was make the vibrations of the dildos more intense.

"Do you still want to cum?"

"Yes, ma'am?"

"Really?" Alina smiled. "Even though we're having so much fun like this?"

"Y-yes, ma'am," Kate replied.

"Alright," Alina smiled behind them. "Then cum."

The orgasms hit Kate and Olive instantly. Their walls clasped in and out around the shafts. Both of their bodies felt like they were melting. As if they couldn't stand that much pleasure in one moment. The strength of the orgasm made them feel like they had been denied for years. It had only been 45 minutes, tops, and their orgasm felt as if it lasted for an entire day.

And then they slowly came to an end.

Olive and Kate collapsed on their backs. Alina removed the dildos and set them aside, turning off the vibrations. After giving them a moment to rest, Alina zipped down both of their suits. "Would you like help getting these off?"

Both submissives nodded. "Very well." Alina helped each of them one at a time, removing the latex suit tenderly and setting it aside. The suits were soaked with their juices and so hot. It was almost comforting to see for themselves how turned on they were. How much fun they had.

But for now, all Olive and Kate wanted to do was lie down. And cuddle.

"Here, let me grab you something." Alina stepped away for a minute, into the hotel bathroom. She looked around for a bit as Olive and Kate looked at each other. Olive grabbed Kate's hand, tightly squeezing it. Kate let out an exhausted laugh, squeezing back. Alina returned to the room, and offered both of them some bath robes. Which was appreciated, since neither of them wanted to go through the effort of putting their clothes back on quite yet.

Alina got into the bed. "Do each of you want to be next to me?"

"Yes, please," Olive smiled. They got on one side of Alina's, while Kate took the other side. They all hugged each other, holding one another close as they slowly caught their breath. Alina granted both of them head pats, praises and affirmations. Slowly, their heart rates slowed. They could hear it.

"Still wanna go to that meet and greet?" Alina asked.

"Mm, yeah," Olive murmured. "But later. Kate?"

"Later sounds good," Kate replied.

"Good," Alina smiled. "I can do with some aftercare cuddles, first."