Seamstress Of Revenge(Ea)(Com)

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A long time ago, over ten years ago, in fact, there was a young couple who seemed to be madly in love. Nash and Brynelee: to everyone who looked at them, Nash and Brynelee seemed to be the perfect couple, truly meant for each other.

That was how Brynlee felt, at least. Nash, on the other hand, just saw Brynlee as a hot woman he could bang and use until he was done. They were in college after all, and most of the guys there only cared about that kind of thing.

He was young and dumb, and eventually he ruined a good relationship by cheating on Brynlee, which she discovered quite quickly because the woman he cheated with was a friend of a friend of Brynlee’s.

They got into a fight, and Nash made it quite clear he didn’t care much and would just find another woman to hook up with. He was acting like he was some super hot guy that everyone wanted, but the truth was he was average at best and totally full of himself.

So while he went out to look for a new girlfriend only to strike out, Brynlee went back to her dorm heartbroken about breaking up and wanting to hurt Nash like he hurt her. She really had no idea what she should do, so she turned to her new hobby to vent her frustration.

She had been getting into sewing and making things like dolls. So using that paired with instructions on how to make a voodoo doll, she began to sew until she had a doll that looked just like Nash and had strands of his hair sewn into it.

Once it was done, Brynlee sat there trying to figure out what to do with it, but by that time her frustration was gone, and nothing really seemed like a good enough punishment. She thought she’d wait and come up with something later and packed it away.

Well, Brynlee completely forgot about it and went on to graduate college and start her own business, where she works as a seamstress and makes a wide variety of custom-made items. She makes things like fancy dresses and other clothing, but her most popular items are all eighteen-plus things.

Things like latex suits and handmade leather cuffs and stuff like that, but her most popular item was her line of dolls. She makes custom-made dolls that look like her customers and will make them special kinky outfits and tiny bondage equipment and put them in a display box.

She’s sold thousands of them and just got an order for another one. It was an order from someone whose name only came up with an N, but that was common for online orders, so Brynlee didn’t think much of it.

The customer wanted a very busty and curvy blonde woman, with full-body latex, tied up and hanging from the ceiling in a dark room display box. Brynlee smiled and as she stood up, she said that would be easy.

She got up and walked into her storage room and started sifting through the box of premade doll bases that she made some time ago to help make these orders quicker. She was about to grab a random one when a box above her fell over.

Of the many things that fell out, the very doll she made to look like Nash was inside. Brynlee picked it up, and seeing that it had been ten years since she last saw it, she didn’t really remember why she made it.

However, she didn’t like wasting material and it would be super easy to change this doll into the one the customer wanted. So she took that one and then grabbed some latex, some black thread and some thicker brown thread.

Brynlee dropped those all off at her table and went over to her add-on sections. Because she makes all kinds of dolls, she also has male and female bits premade, ready to sew on, if the customer wants them.

Brynlee grabbed a set of female ones, making sure to grab a pair of breasts on the larger side, she then grabbed a thing of thread that matched the doll's skin color and finally went to sit down and get back to work.

Brynlee sits down and gets to work. She starts by removing the old male bits that were on the doll and sewing the female ones in their place. She then adds the breasts up above it. Once those are done, she undoes some threads and resews the waist so it is much slimmer.

She then does the same thing at the hips but makes them much wider instead. With the appropriate body shape, Brynlee got up and went and grabbed a small blonde wig. She brought it back and sewed it in place on the doll's head.

Once she finished, she noticed her phone was flashing with messages. She reached over and saw they were emails from the customer. He had sent nearly thirty messages in the last half hour, all of which were quite strange.

It first started off with him asking about the doll, then saying something about changing and the latest message said he had turned into a curvy blonde woman. Brynlee thought the guy was nuts, but a customer was a customer so she’d finish his order and send it off.

With the body of the doll complete, Brynlee started making the outfit for the doll, which was a latex suit made from actual latex. Brynlee measured the doll's size, then started cutting the pieces of latex, all while more messages from the customer came in.

Once all the pieces were ready, Brynlee grabbed a special tiny zipper and then sewed all the latex pieces together, including the zipper. With the latex suit complete, Brynlee slipped the doll inside of it and then sewed the suit in certain places to make sure it would never come off.

As soon as she was done, she got another email, this time a cancellation notice from the customer, with a message saying he had no idea what was going on, but he was now also wearing a latex suit and found this whole thing crazy.

Brynlee pouted seeing that; the guy was either nuts or regretting his purchase, but Brynlee put in that she gets to keep fifty percent even on cancellations since everything is custom-made, so he can have half his money back.

Despite that, she was almost done with this order, so she figured she might as well finish it and display it in her shop; perhaps someone will come around and like it enough to purchase it, or she’ll simply keep it and mess with it herself.

Brynlee got up and grabbed one of her display boxes, then glued the three walls and the top and bottom with paper that had a dark room printed on it. While that dried, she started making the rope for the doll out of the brown thread she brought over.

She layered the thread and twisted it to make a real rope out of it, one that was about three feet long. Brynlee then cut it to pieces and made several small ropes to use to tie around the doll. The first went around the doll's ankles.

Brynlee then sewed them in place so they wouldn’t come loose. Brynlee then put the next two sets around the doll's thighs, one just above her knees and the other a bit above that. She made each one super tight and secured them in place as well.

The next one went around the doll’s torso, wrapped around her neck, over, under and through the doll’s breasts, and part of it even went down between the doll’s crotch. Once those were sewn in, Brynlee used the last bit of rope to attach the doll to the ceiling of the display box.

Brynlee used a popsicle stick as a wooden beam and then attached one end of the rope to the middle of it, and the other end went around the doll's wrists. With everything done, Brynlee let go of the doll and watched it dangle.

Brynlee said it looked amazing and went to display it in her shop right away. As she did that, someone across town was really freaking out, that being the customer, who was actually Nash, who bought the doll in an attempt to try and reconnect with Brynlee.

Unfortunately, it seemed karma was finally paying him back for how he treated Brynlee all those years ago, as the voodoo doll was still very much active, and every change Brynlee made to it affected Brynlee.

So Brynlee was now dangling in her bedroom, completely turned into a curvy blonde woman with large breasts, who was wearing a very tight and very hot latex suit, all while she dangled from the ceiling in the dark.

She hoped someone would find her and help her, but even if someone found her, they wouldn’t be able to do anything about the ropes, her latex, or her body. She was stuck with all of them. She was completely unable to do anything about her situation; all she could do was swing there helplessly and reflect on her past mistakes.