Down Coat Fetish

Shopping This happened earlier this week, where Emily seriously scared me with her ideas.  I was peacefully enjoying my allocated free time for the day. When Emily is working, she usually gets home towards the end of my 30 minutes off from doing housework. I was sitting on the couch, wearing my usual attire. This is a hoodie, one of the 'light down jackets', a North Face gilet, a North Face Nupste, and finally another puffy gilet.  Emily entered the door, and dropped off her bag and began to remove her shoes. As required, I got off the couch and kneeled on the bottom of it, until she gives permission for me to stand. Oddly enough, when she came in, she had her laptop with her, and sat down on the couch where I was kneeling beside. "I've found your next coat slave!" she enthusiastically exclaimed. I was worried. Over the past few months, Emily had bought me a bunch of coats. I had numerous gilets/vests, "light down ...

The Work Friend (Part 3) Click for Part 1 Click for Part 2 I surprisingly managed to sleep fairly well. I did not wake up until Emily entered the hotel room and turned the lights on. I could barely hear here walk over to the bed, where she removed the thick winter scarf without saying a word. Whilst I was still sleepy, barely awake yet, I could make her out bringing large sports bags into the room, leaving, and bringing more in. The suspense of not knowing what was in these bags was already killing me, despite my thoughts and expectations that it would likely be coats. After the third time of coming into the room, she closed the door behind her, and put the 'do not disturb' door hangar outside before doing so. By this time I was fully awake and aware of my surroundings. I took my notice to the room I was quickly rushed into the night before. It was a medium sized hotel room, with a double bed, bathroom, TV, and a couch. Not the simplest room, bu...

The Work Friend (Part 2) This is the second part in 'The Work Friend' series. Part 2 directly continues on from Part 1, so I recommend you read that first. Click here for Part 1 The 5 hours were pure hell. For the first 10 minutes, I was just in shock with what had happened. Immediately after, I began to feel how uncomfortable this really was. A hoodie, coat, and a thick parka which was multiple sizes too small for me encompassed my body tightly, preventing me from even being able to turn at my waist. Thankfully, Emily did leave the window down, ensuring that I didn't die of heat exhaustion. However she had also restrained me, ensuring I couldn't escape. I remember she checked on me for the first couple of hours, however I must have fallen asleep after those as I can't remember her checking on me again. Each time, she opened the door, making sure the parka was zipped up fully, and that all of the restraints were still secure. Finally, the 5 hours were up when...