Well folks, imagine my surprise when my account was deleted from right under me. Not as if I was doing anyone any fucking harm but there you go. Let's see how long this one stays up!Where was I? oh yes...as you'll see I'm into serious rubber type enclosure and breath play, rebreathing and all that.
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Imagine, you awake to find that you are unable to move, your arms are restrained and your ankles held wide aprt in locked ankle collars. More than that you are aware of the very loud sound of your own breathing. As your eyes become accustomed to the sight, you realise that you are looking out through the windows of a tight fitting rubber breathing mask, part of, and seamlessly moulded into a skintight rubber suit which now encloses your entire body. The sensation of clinging rubber is overwhelming,a s your every contour is latex clad. You struggle to be free, but soon discover that it is impossible to move. And, it's strange, but is it getting a little harder to breathe??surely not. .
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Through the mist of last nights memories you gradually remember agreeing to become the rubber breathplay plaything of that tall stranger....
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