A short time ago, I met with my very good girlfriend in a quiet
coffee shop. We spoke about different typical girl things. I don't remember
how we arrived on the topic, but shortly she described to me her biggest
dream: Being a real Slave Girl. I’ve known her for a long
time, and this was not the first time she had spoken about this fantasy to
live life like a slave. Her way of explaining the scenario was fascinating
to me, and it inspired me to picture the image of her desired life style.
So, I closed my eyes and tried to imagine how she may have enjoyed her last
summer:
Early in the morning, I woke up from my latex dreams. I was freed
from my specially-designed vacuum bed. My master took off the chains and,
like every morning, I need to take a shower to rinse the sweat from
spending the previous night in latex. After this, I go into my wardrobe and
peruse my latex outfits which my master has enjoined me to wear.
For today, I looked for my black latex stockings and my black latex
gloves. Because I wear latex every day and have grown accustomed to it, it
was simple for me to pull my stockings on very slowly. The master enjoyed
every move I made. Every free minute, I have been training to dress
sensually in latex, and apparently this time has been well
invested.
I stand otherwise naked in front of my master, dressed only in my
latex stockings. Next I donned my latex gloves. As I was finished dressing,
I took some lubricant and with slow, sensual movements, made my latex
shine. It was beautiful to see how flat gray latex becomes shiny and deep
black. I took some more lube and rubbed again and again over the latex
until I felt the latex become even more glossy.
Finally, I took out my tight latex dress. This dress was marked with
the word "Slave" to show everyone I'm the slave of someone. That's normally
no problem if I wear this latex dress at home. But a few months before, my
master had disciplined me with this slave dress, out in public.
Every weekend, I enjoy going to the local baker to get rolls,
cookies, or biscuits. Typically, I will wear latex while out and about, but
styles that are not that self-evident, because I prefer that people in town
not see me in Heavy
Rubber. That's the reason why I have a pair of black latex jeans and a
nice latex top that looks relatively casual. One day, though, I had
to quickly grab some biscuits from the bakery, but I happened to be wearing
my ass-free pink
latex mini dress with transparent latex stockings. I totally love
wearing this dress around home, but it’s not something I’d like
to wear at the bakery on a normal day. It was also a little cold outside,
which is why I quickly pulled a wool blouse over my dress. Unfortunately,
the master saw this outrage! He thought I was getting soft and starting to
dislike latex, so he decided to discipline me with the slave dress. Every
day for two weeks I was forced to go buy biscuits from the baker in my
tight latex slave dress. I know this punishment was correct, even if it was
very demeaning for me.
I totally understood my master. He wanted me to accept my fate of
wearing latex all my life. In the end, he was right! On the first few days,
everyone looked at me, and I didn't enjoy their staring eyes. Everyone
ogled my very tight latex slave dress and talked about it, talked about me.
But after two weeks, it didn’t matter to me anymore what the
villagers said about me. So, that was one very important lesson, and I
thank my master for this.
Today, I still wear this slave dress, but more because the master
loves to see the tight latex on my body, not to discipline me. It was
perfect weather to do my day’s work: Cleaning the swimming pool. The
sun was shining brightly and motivated me to start cleaning. It was really
warm and I felt my sweat dripping down. I love this feeling of hot latex on
my skin. Furthermore, I had a second motivation. My master would allow me
to sunbathe for a short spell, if I got the pool completely spotless.
... My friend stopped talking at that moment and interrupted my day
dream. She had another date to run to, but she didn't tell me exactly where
she needed to go. She only said: "It's for Slaves Academy". I think we
both have different thoughts about our respective lives and life styles,
but her explanation was beautiful. Mainly, the central part about latex
was important for me! For myself, latex is a lovely passion, but I'm happy
to be simply a latex model. That still allows me to dream and enjoy
the sensuality of latex or realize latex dreams like these.
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tXXX I find the set absolute class . So beautifully wrapped up by neck to foot , terrific dress , beautiful glance . Right well become .
November 08th, 2010
Michael Hot dress !!! - and a an interesting intro story for the imagination :-) Seeing ... Show Allyou in the slave role is a real turn on - A request....Hope to see some more shoots where you play the role as a slave girl, and maybe be a bit more submissive.
May 14th, 2011
drawn2shine thank you,,,you captivate me.
May 29th, 2011
lvltx Gorgeous dress accent your body curves perfectly. Would love to know the name of your tailor? Just fantastic.
June 22nd, 2011-
Guest SwayThis is a beautiful set. Beautiful erotic story; you look great, your latex ... Show Alloutfit is so sensuous and the photography is superb. My only diappointment is that we don't get to see the pink minidress with the bum cut out and stockings but I expect that comes in another set!You do so many other beautiful sets on your site and I am often tempted to submit comment in praise but it would just become repetitious. I have in mind here sets like Sumptuous Latex Ferventness, Sweet Cheeky Latex Girl,Dreamful Red Wet Catsuit, Latex Corset Training and many others. I think they all demonstrate a superb quality in your set (and I speak as a subscriber also to Bianca Beauchamp's sites.)One theme I do like is naked women weight training in a gym - a number of bodybuilders do this. I don't know if you have done it but if not perhaps oyu would consider it - you would do it beautifully - maybe with some chains and a latex belt around the waist! Brianxo
July 06th, 2011
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