As the suit gets tighter, your post-orgasm haze fades, the cloudiness in your mind starts to go away, clearing your head, and you think you should probably try and take this stuff off for now, before it takes you over fully.
"I gotta get this off, at least for now". You get out of bed, reaching up to your face and grasping the rubbery mask, and pull, so hard in fact that you are forced down to your knees. But it doesn't come off that easily, it feels almost like glue, it stretches, then snaps back onto your face. You try again, grunting as you pull with all your strength, you feel something tear and squish on your neck, but you lose your grip, your rubber covered fingers slipping, and the tear seals itself, a shiny strands crisscrossing across your neck as the hole closes.
"Shit! Why won't it come off! Get off me!" The shiny black rubber suit grips your body tightly, your muscles glistening. you keep trying to get the mask off, stumbling around your room, bumping into stuff. The suit tightens around your crotch area, trying to arouse you. Your cock starts to grow erect again as the shiny slime jacks you off, squelching noises fill your ears. If it makes you cum you will lose yourself to the suit!