Relaxing in rubber.

Relaxing and rubber were two words that a year ago wouldn't have sounded right together. It's odd how in a year I've changed from being minutely curious about latex and a little scared, to missing it and my time spent relaxing in rubber. It's been too long since I've enjoyed any rubbery play time, either... Continue Reading →

Backstage Girl

There I was, outside the door that would take me to him. I had dreamt about this moment since he first came into my life, since the first time I was allowed to see him, albeit a photograph. Though the fantasy that I knew would never be brought to reality had been deep-rooted since my... Continue Reading →

Sinfully Chopping

Chopping made sinful. Chopping in the latex hood is one way to make sure my hair doesn't fall in the dinner... Take a look and see what everyone else is up to:  

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