Living latex stories

Our eyes met for a long time. Night thieves in the living room Anal Mature Interracial Sex I was home alone that unforgettable night; since Victor would not come back until Monday. John asked me if I was OK. Oh, the latex felt the same as my second skin holding me aloft as he gradually slid it in. There was a tiny breathing hole that I aligned with my mouth, and the top opening of the latex that I had climbed through was sealed shut. I opened my eyes. The only other Asian at the exhibition was placed in a bed with a circuit board pattern printed on it.

If you've enjoyed this story, please write to the author and let them know - they may write more! The displays will be sometimes elegant; a classic model pose with fine flowing latex gowns and dresses; yet firmly leashed like a sexy pet to another mannequin to show your utter subservience to their plastic perfection. Here you are, standing before us; wondering, dreaming while dressed in nothing but latex clothes and the highest heels that you can manage. You will become a living doll, a latex mannequin, simply a pretty life sized Barbie to dress up, and cherish for the utter slave to fashion she is. All of our dreams will be fulfilled as no one before had wanted it so much as you do You can never forget that we are your world now Doll as simply nothing else exists for you. Let me reward you for your dedication and fulfill your dreams.

The stories on these pages are either a work of fiction or are based on events that may have happened to the author. Your own drive and will trapped you in 5 inch heels; I will trap you in latex forever. That is now your inescapable fate since you entered my realm. You can never forget that we are your world now Doll as simply nothing else exists for you. Perfect, shiny and blemish free.