A story together with drawing Nr. 11210

©2008 by K.
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I had got myself a job to photograph an old tenement flat that had been empty for years over a legal argument, but now it had been sorted out. They wanted me to photograph it before the building was pulled down. This particular flat had not been altered or even touched for about 50 years. I had been given a day to finish the job. They gave me the key and I let myself in. I got straight down to it and thought that I could get it done in half a day and still be paid for the day.

The job was quite interesting as the place was so old but it was very dusty. All was going well and I only had 2 rooms to go. The bedroom and the back room. The bedroom was much the same as the other rooms apart from a heavy dustsheet over the bed. It had not been touched as it was covered in dust. I pulled it off the bed and to my amassment found that the bed was made up with shiny black PVC sheets and pillowcases.

I couldn’t believe my eyes I had fantasized about a bed exactly like this one. Before I know what I was doing I was taking my clothes off and getting ready to slip between the PVC sheets. At that point I stopped to try and think why the bed was made up this way and why it looked like new. I decided to figure it out later on and to make the most of it now. I climbed on the bed and was so turned on by the feel of the PVC. So smooth and sexy. The smell was overpowering and it made me feel light headed. I lay on top of it rubbing my body up and down the smooth cold material. I was so turned on by it. I tried to pull back the top sheet but it seemed to be stuck to the bottom one. So I sat on the pillow and pushed my toes between the sheets.

I was trembling with excitement as my feet went under the sheet. As I sat there enjoying the situation my feet seemed to be drown down into the bed then my legs and my bum. It was as if I was being sucked into the bed. It was happening very slowly but soon I was in up to my waist. I should have pulled myself out but the feeling was overwhelming and I couldn’t wait to be swallowed up by the bed. My head became dizzy and I fell back on the PVC headboard, this made it easer for me to be sucked further down into the bed. My head was spinning, as I was sucked fourth and further down. Feeling the PVC slowly moving over my body was unbelievable. When my nose was the only thing above the sheets I pasted out.

I was dreaming about living in a house where everything was PVC. The wells the floor everything was shinny PVC. I was also dreaming about being in this bed and how it was turning me on more and more until I exploded into an amassing orgasm. This woke me up and I found that the PVC had shrunk all around my body. I couldn’t move at all I was trapped in it! This only had the affect of making me come again, and soon after that again. I was out of control! I was in heaven! I just lay there, as the PVC seemed to move and stroke my whole body. It went on and on as I drifted in and out of a heavenly dream like state. I never wanted it to stop.

I must have passed out again because I woke up shivering and I found myself on top of the sheets instead of inside of them. It was at this point that I know that I had to have this bed. I got dressed and tried to take the sheets off the bed. I then found that the sheets were part of the bed itself. This was going to make it more difficult to get it out of this place. I went down to the van (That I had borrowed to get all my lights and things in) and got a dust cover and some sticky tape to wrap the bed in. There were some workmen working next door and I asked them if they would help me to get the bed into the van. After a lot of trouble we got the bed into the van, but I am sure the men had seen that it was made of PVC. As they kept giving me funny looks.

When I got home I asked the man next door to help me in with it. I then went back to photograph the room without the bed and finish the job. I couldn’t concentrate on what I was doing. I could only think about the bed and how I longed to be back in it.

I then took the key back had a quick bit to eat and raced back to my wonderful bed. I was taking my clothes off as I walked in the door. As I passed the morrow in the bedroom I notes that my skin looked shiny. I went back to it and not only was I shiny but my skin was getting darker. Although this was frightening it didn’t stop me from pushing my feet between the PVC sheets again. The bed seemed to have power over me and nothing could have stopped me from slipping between the sheets again. It flashed through my mind that maybe this is what had happened to the people that had lived in the flat. It was then that the bed took control and an orgasm was building inside of me. It wasn’t long before I was in heaven again. My head was spinning I could feel the PVC caressing my body all over. Taking me over the top again and again until I passed out.

When I woke I couldn’t move and the sheet now covered my head as well. I was totally sealed inside of it.As I lay there it felt as if hands were massaging me all over and concentrating on the area between my legs. This went on and on until I fell asleep completely tiered out. When I woke the bed was pulsating tightening and then relaxing. I wondered what was happening to me and how silly I was to have put myself in this position. At the same time I wanted to be here inside this my wonderful bed.

I tried to move but as I did the sheets tightened and the more I moved the tighter it got. It seemed that it had given me what I wanted and now it was its turn to get what it wanted. It was too late for me now I was frightened that I would never get out of it again! At the same time I didn’t want to get out. Did I want to give up my life? I decided that if I got out I would not do this again. If I didn’t get out then this is what I had dreamed of so why was I bothered. The other thing was if I did get out could I stop myself getting back in again. It was at this point that my head started spinning again and the feeling of being turned into PVC took me over. That was it I was being slowly turned into PVC. I passed out.

When I woke I was on top of the sheet and free. I jumped up and looked in the mirrow. My whole body was shiny black PVC! My first thought was to get back into the bed. NO! I must stop this now. I will not get in the bed again, but I couldn’t stop myself from climbing back on the bed and started to push my feet back under the sheet.

There was a knock at the door and it stopped me. I got up and looked out of the window. It was the man next door. I put a dressing gound on and went down stairs. I spoke to him through the door. He said that he hadn’t seen me since he helped me with the bed, which was nearly a week ago. Without thinking I opened the door and said a week! What are you talking about? He said what has happened to you? I had forgotten that my face was PVC.He came in and I told him what had happened.

He didn’t know what to say but he wanted to see the bed. I took him upstairs and as soon as he say it I know that he wanted to try it out. He smelt the PVC and it seemed to take control of him. Can I try it he said? Do you really want to become PVC? I replied. No but I have the overpowering need to get in it. Before I could stop him he had taken off his clothes and was trying to get in the bed, but no matter how hard he tried the sheets would not part and he couldn’t get in it. In the end he had to give up.

He then apologised and got dressed. He said that the only thing that he thought I could do was get back in it, as I couldn’t live with black PVC skin. After a long chat he wished me lick and left. I sat looking in the morrow for a while until I went back upstairs and slipped back between the sheets into my lovely PVC prison.