Latex Nudity

What would you say, am I rather clad in this series or rather nude? If you think I am making no sense, wait, you are in for a treat.

There was this guy, I should say a friend, who has no pertinent knowledge about latex. Such conversations I particularly enjoy, because I have a lot to say on that topic. My world, in case you missed that somehow, does revolve around that material. My flat smells like latex and when I manage not to wear it for a week, I tend to go berserk!

Latex does wonders for body styling, since that every single detail is clearly visible underneath it. My silhouette is well defined and on parties people can generally recognize if I swallowed a peanut. I am joking. But when I wear a catsuit, they cannot see a thing. This friend of mine had a different opinion. I gathered by telltale signs and his own words that he rather saw me next to naked in such a garment. You can see my breasts, my oasis between my legs and my jewelry, yes, that kind of jewelry, clearly defined underneath the otherwise forbidding design. I did not feel naked, though. You do not see anything; you just can see all the goodies clearly defined by the closely clinging material, not the goodies themselves bared and all.

Once I clearly explained it to him and showed him in detail what I meant, he saw my point. Only he did sweat profusely and after a little while was eager to visit the facilities. He also walked funny, a little bent, but I must have missed there something. Anyway, to the series! This dreamy latex catsuit made perfectly for my body by Simon O. follows my curvature and motion like a second, or even the first, skin. I never see the material falter. When I wear this catsuit, I am completely covered; this awesome rubbery garment caresses my breasts, my stomach, my legs… all of me… if only this catsuit were not transparent!

This dream made out of see-through rubber, covering my breasts completely, just had to be deployed in an all-out photo session. This time, the pun is fully intended, the barely covered goodies do peek through and you can verify your knowledge of female anatomy to a pretty disclosing degree. If you manage to go through all the photos, you will get the chance to check out my tattoos, my piercings, my … well, I rather not go into further detail, but allow you to discover it all by yourself. There is also a video, not only high quality photographic material. You will get the chance to mull about the transparency issue, on maybe simply enjoy a terrific series featuring me perfectly bared without being nude. Or rather, me being the Empress in my new clothes – just like in the fable, fabulous, is it not? :)