Susan Wayland Latex Fetish Glamour Fashion Model

As you I really love a doing sport even it’s possible to do this in the nature. It’s a big fun ... Show Allfor me doing bicycling, jogging and anything else. However, I’ve never tried to climb on a rock but on Gran Canaria I found the time to try this.
I looked for a beautiful place and found a great but not too difficult rock just to see if it’s interesting for me. At first, I warmed up perfectly as you can see and verify in the video :)
After that I started climbing on the rock and noticed quickly it makes a lot of fun but is totally not the right for long fingernails. That makes my decision simple: Climbing is a big fun but I love and keep my fingernails. However, I’m sure you will love these pictures :D

If people talk about Baywatch, usually I think at very first on Pamela Anderson and her super sexy ... Show Allred swimsuit. Well, I think it’s not surprising. Who has not seen at least one episode of Baywatch and “noticed” the beautiful girls in these hot swim suits?
Honestly, I saw some episodes and I must admit that I always loved the look of these strikingly swimsuits. Finally, that was the reason why I planned with such passion this photo shooting and it became a dream wearing at least one time such a hot suit like in Baywatch at a beach.
I was searching for such a red buoy, looked for a nice long sandy beach and took my red swimsuit. Heidi of SavageWear was so kind and made this cute latex swimsuit for me. I felt so sexy like it was a shooting for Baywatch while I jumped around at the beach in my so sexy latex swimsuit. It might be one of the reasons why I had quickly some people around me. I think they enjoyed me while getting reminded to maybe one hot scene of Baywatch and Pamela :)

Dear diary: Where does it say that all angels have to be in essence demure, always nice and behave ... Show Allproperly? Okay, I give you that, most of the good angels are nice and sweet, but some are, to put it mildly, impudent. To more closely define what I am trying to say, some girls are still attending angel school and need to iron some things out, before the wings are being handed out, if you know what I mean.
Just last week, for instance, I got reprimanded to pay more attention and not to enjoy my tempting charms so much. Bottom line, I should start behaving like an angel. To be perfectly honest, but that is just between you and me, I have a hard time being timid at work. I do listen and I do comply adequately, being a brave little angel in a red latex uniform. The only problem is that this red latex is making my senses go awry at times, or shall I say all the time? I do not have to do anything, actually, everybody else is doing the admiration, I just stand there.
I am just doing my thing, being nice to all and trying to fulfill wishes to my fellow kind. “Would you please polish your red latex outfit again, but do it slowly this time”, “Could you please display your posterior once again”, or “Walk around in your ballet shoes, slowly and with panache, I enjoy following your wing drift”. Now how can I refuse to do such small favors for my fellow beings? It is all so innocent, is it not? I do like to make everybody happy and I seem to do a good job at that. It is a proper thing to do, right?
Some of the other girls prefer more ordinary garments as work clothes, white shirts are the current rage. I feel more at ease wearing latex, it makes me more perceptive in any way, particularly when someone expresses a need. A white shirt is very clinical and I am no doctor. Latex smells nicer, gives a sensuous impression to all perceptive organs, improving the interaction with a wishing client immensely. It looks nicer too, shiny and properly covering all body parts, no peeking there, while the skirt allows for some wandering eyes, I tell you. My wish fulfillment rate is through the roof, you know, and I suspect that my attire aids to my success.
I do look proper in this latex, do I not, it is very debonair. So my best female friend and I just shot some pictures while we were wrapping presents. It gets boring at times and a little fun is always lifting a weary spirit! Yes, I know that wrapping presents is a responsible duty and we did not lollygag at all. We take our calling seriously! The photos are just… mementos, fun, while we took a break and such. The fun went out of it, once we got caught. Some teachers were fuming and were uttering some ominous sounding words, while they were ushering us back to work. Incredibly enough, all the presents were more than properly wrapped! So what was the big deal? Anyway, I have to go back to my wrapping duty. I will leave these photos here, for your consideration. If someone did request such a photo set, that someone would be pretty happy now, am I right? Do I hear any of you say something? You have a wish? Maybe such a wish fulfilled at such a late instance may diminish my possible punishment? Anybody?

Do you dream? From time to time dreams invade our nightly slumbers and very often these dreams take ... Show Allbizarre turns that our daily lives never mirror. But these dreams can also be very special, so wonderful, you know you are dreaming it already while you are dreaming it.
I believe I just had such a dream. I awoke somewhere in a fantastic forest. This forest had a tranquil feel to it. I was lying sprawled between century old trees and allowed my mind to drift. It felt as if time was of no essence, as if the time flow was interrupted for an instant and somehow forgot to restart. No wind caressed my face. It seemed like any and all feeling was gone, except for a peculiar sensation that seemed to cover my whole body.
I realized that my whole body was enclosed by some shiny, beautiful material. It fitted me as if it was molded and it did not inhibit my movements in any way. Somehow it must be related to rubber, because there was some unexpected but alluring resistance. The word "Latex" filled my consciousness and I felt contentment spread all over me. I started to reach out and touch myself all over my covered body, enjoying the feel and the sound my latex clad hands produced. A gasp of satisfaction escaped my mouth and pleasure followed my travelling hands that probed every inch for a spot that was bare, but found none, which seemed just to deepen the sensation.
I stood up slowly and looked dreamily around half expecting to find the whole world covered in this rubbery black armor of mine. "I must be some sight for some lone beholder," I thought, "in a black transparent latex full body suit, standing on this small seashore looking longingly towards the horizon, enjoying every second of it. What a bizarre view this must be, it simply cannot be real... a dream," I gathered, "it simply must be a dream..." or maybe not?

Some of you have loved my recent series featuring the fabulously colored latex outfits, but some ... Show Allothers expressed their desire to see me wear a nice and tight latex catsuit. A few days ago I was looking out of my window when it finally dawned on me that I also wanted to wear some latex out in the open, outdoors.
So the timing was right to combine the two and do a photo series in black latex. I dusted off my trusty black latex catsuit and felt immediately how it ached to cover my body tightly and wonderfully; donning it on felt even better than I expected. It was not that far ago when I wore some latex, but for some reason this time I really pained to finally sense the beloved material touching my skin.
So I also put on my black latex gloves and immediately felt that it was not enough. The need to feel latex cover my naked body did not ebb off, quite to the contrary, the sense that something was missing disturbed me profoundly.
So I tried to fix that by putting on my black corset. This combination suddenly looked very severe and I was not quite sure how a passer-by would react when he or she sees me stalking down the street like this. With a grin and the wonderful butterflies disturbing my innards, I succumbed to my passion and put my tallest high-heeled boots on. I left my apartment barely able to contain myself, eagerly expecting the warm sunshine to touch my second skin, the firmly enclosing latex.
It was like a dream! The weather was incredible and the warmth permeated the outer layers to remind me how tightly I was engulfed in my beloved latex and how nicely the corset constrained my body. Hey, I know that this is a deviation from my latex bikini routine, but give me a break, I really needed this and loved every single second of it.