5 - Uniform I slipped my foot into the first part of my only possession - my uniform. Sylphi had finished toying with me for now and had gone back to her characteristic voyeur-like observation. The material of the latex stocking slid delightfully up my synthetic skin, as if they had been made for each other, which I suppose they had. It was even more inte...
The body hanging a couple of inches off the ground was covered completely in black Latex, She, and it could only be a she had her head covered in the same material a hood and mask with no eye holes could be seen when looking at her outline, side on which had braided pipes coming from where her mouth and nose would normally be. She had been gagged with a blow...
The way to handle stupid people Le fleur de chardon wasn't a big tavern but it was a lovely place to have a drink with some friends. Louise was in company of François de Poncy and three others musketeers. It was almost two weeks since Louise met François and she was beginning to wonder if there wasn't a way to earn some trust. The musketeer had presented th...
ULTIMATE Watch us. All three. You, the guest. We, enticing, two of us on the sofa: Lady & Blonde, dressed up to kill: towering high stiletto heels, shinymetal on black patent pumps, at least 5 inches on the thigh-high laced boots. Lady shinyshimmergray fully fashioned stockings, business suit with pencil skirt. Blonde in full spandex, big boobs in lacy und...
The click clack of high heels could be heard as the maid walked into the Den, off the main hall. The maid, dressed, head to toe black Latex stooped to offer the Ladies their drinks. The ladies didn't acknowledge the Maid, but continued their conversation regardless. The ladies were sat on a half moon Sofa That measured fifteen feet across. They were all talk...
She'd had enough. The revolver she kept in the closet was loaded with six bullets before she stepped to the mirror, covering the latest red mark on her neck with make up. Yes, she'd kill him this time, she told herself, it can't go on. As she strutted out onto the drive of the big house his wealth had brought her, she felt a strange but undeniable pleasure i...
Abstract: Every few decades every imaginable trope of All Hallows' Eve gather at a special haunted house for one and only one mysterious purpose, but first the staff must be assembled. ***** THE WRETCHED ACOLYTES Seemingly lost in a void of fog, a tall slender woman wrapped snuggly in a long black gown ventured across a dead grassy meadow. The mist choke...
What the Morning Brings I had to wait a full hour before the lovely Mistress Pantoufle and the other Latex Girls returned from their hunt, marching single file through the front door of the Club. Molly and one of the 'generic' Subs carried on their shoulders a length of old pipe between them - which sagged with the dangling weight of the bare-assed and hog...
A Latex Crossdressers Dream. Part 8. "Rubber wife's Rubber Party Plan" I woke up early the next morning refreshed. I was quite an active guy so only needed a good 6 hours and I was good to go. I had left the girls downstairs and gone to bed and when I awoke there was no sign of the girls. Only 2 more empty wine bottles so I suspected they had gone to bed dr...
"Master Mark! Aaah! You are hurting me!" "Just a bit longer, Syr, you can endure it for me, I'm sure. Both of us are going to be happy when this is done." "But, I'm bleeding. I'm not acting this time. You are too rough." "I'm not too rough. You are going to be fine!" "Be more gentle. AAaah! Not like this!" "Stop whining! You promised to do this for me."...