10 times hot – Wolfselb-Orja [EN]

Extremely sweat night and day

Sir Augustin-FAG is an acquaintance of the idiot who himself likes to sweat in many layers of clothes and let himself be humiliated. But sometimes he likes to annoy others. That’s exactly what he did with the Wolfselb idiot at the end of July.

A stinky sweaty night

Sir Augustin-FAG contacted Wolfselb via Telegram on the evening of July 31st and asked if I was wearing my outfit.

I could only say no. Finally summer broke out in northern Germany and we still had 23 ° C in the shade. The boss didn’t accept that and said I should pack myself up quickly – at least 10 shifts for the night.

rady for a hot night — ready for the night

At least I was able to negotiate that for the night I “only” had to put on the shiny blue nylon ski overall, the transparent PVC coat, dork helmet and 3 pairs of rubber gloves. Of course, the boss wanted a photo of it. For the next morning SIR Augustin-FAG announced that I would have to put on the 10 layers of PVC and nylon. Then he wished me a good night, not without telling me what a stupid fool I was and that I would definitely smell good.

The night was horror. The sweat was pouring. The suit quickly got completely wet and, since it had never been washed before but was used frequently, it stank terribly. Add to that the lust, but coming now would have been fatal. So I hoped that time would go by somehow, which it did very slowly.

The next morning I took a photo as ordered and sent it to SIR Augustin-FAG.

After a while he answered and laughed himself dead. He asked if I had had a nice night and would smell bad. I would be just a stupid, stinking idiot and I would not deserve better.

A stinky, sweaty summer day

Before I had to get dressed, I was allowed to have a coffee to wake up.

Then it started! First I had to start a video conference via google-meet so that Sir Augustin-FAG could experience everything live. In addition, I had to take pictures of every step of the transformation.

Of course, I had to keep the stinky and completely wet glossy nylon ski overall. Then I put on the following one after the other:

yellow nylon rain suit
Warning protection rain suit
PVC sailing pants + blue nylon jacket
Children’s PVC hoodie
blue ski overall
Motorcycle rain overall
yellow worker rain suit
green long raincoat
NBC protective jacket

In addition, I put on rubber boots, dork helmet, 3 pairs of rubber gloves

With each shift, it became harder to put on and I sweated unbearably. SIR Augustin FAG was adamant and told me to hurry while I had to ask for breaks in between. The Sir laughed himself broken and kept repeating what a stinking, embarrassing idiot I was.

Finally fully dressed, I stood there and could hardly move. I was sweating and stank terribly. While I knew the sir was watching me and laughing his head off.

“Now you lock yourself in your clothes,” the sir ordered me. “You put the key in one of the lower layers of your outfit.”

“But how do I get the key back afterwards?” I asked. “I don’t know,” said the sir, “I don’t care either!”

Finally he ordered me to present myself on Chaturbate for an hour so that the whole world could laugh at me. I followed his instructions, ended our video conference and logged on to chaturbate. It was extremely humiliating and embarrassing. Many users came by in the hour and either immediately left in disgust or stayed without chatting. I just sat there and had to endure that everyone could see me. After an hour I was happy to be able to turn off the camera.

Now I had to get the key somehow. It had disappeared somewhere in the depths of my outfit. So I started jumping, dancing jumping jacks and shaking myself. Fortunately, the key slipped into my rubber boots at some point and I was completely out of breath. Now I was happy to be able to peel off the 10 layers of stinky and wet foolish clothes.

Thank you Sir Augustin-FAG for this session!

Images of the transformation

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