And so she was stuck

The liquid filled in the thin gap between the rubber blanket and her skin all the way up to her neck. Her struggling only helped it work under her back until she was completely immersed in her latex cocoon. And then... nothing. She lay there, lifting her head to look down at her body for some hint of what was going on, but as time ticked by she couldn't see any difference. Her nerves started to fray worrying about what was going to happen to her under the covers, what the liquid was and could do. Possibilities flooded her mind as the bed underwent ten minutes of process and then drained the liquid.

She let out a sigh of relief at first, nothing seemed to have changed. But as the latex of the bed came in direct contact with her skin again it was maddening! The sensations were vividly intense, over loading her with textile feeling. Her struggle renewed, her body couldn't take the tight wrapping anymore, she need out!

To her great relief the bed pull away the covers letting her up onto her feet and away from thew demon bed. Her heart was in her throat as felt the coarse fibers of the rug on her feet, each thread, each knot was as noticable as someone pinching her. She shivered as she heard another ding. "Enjoying the skin treatment, super double extra sensitive skin. Wearing a shirt made of cotton would feel like wearing sand paper now, and don't even try bras. A stiff breeze on her chest would drive you wild, in a fun way though ;) Find a pair of sandals, they're specially treated for skin as sensitive as your own."
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