“Use it… or lose it”, is really the name of the game when it comes to prolonging, for as long as possible, the life and longevity of latex. To prevent any danger of it possibly perishing, latex rubber wear needs to be given a regular outing from my BDSM Laboratory store cupboards for use on my latex-loving and lusting slaves, followed by subsequent latex cleaning, airing, and correct latex storage.
In the natural course of events in my regular BDSM sessions, this does, of course, mean that various bits of rubber are used more than other items of rubber equipment, and I regularly need to review my latex use to ensure that all is maintained in good condition as well as it can be.
This fortunate sub happened to request a latex session with me just as I was thinking it might be precisely the time for a rubberwear stocktake. So, luckily for him, I championed the cause of keeping my latex up to standard by bringing forth all the items that are not really used as much as I would wish them to be.
The first photograph is of an upright straight jacket which I designed myself, and then had especially made to order. That personalised bespoke approach to my bondage equipment is something that I try to follow whenever I can and is one of the ways in which I hope my bondage sessions ensure my subs come back time and time again to my side.
This particular rubber jacket is of a unique design which holds the wearer’s hands pinned to the sides of his or her body (which is different to the wrap around arms position of more standard strait jackets).
I’ve created a latex garment which has a hood, and shorts, attached to the jacket. Naturally, I insisted upon having three-way zips for access to all areas – particularly the nipples.
You may notice that there are one or two of my electric boxes in use during this session. I’ll leave it to your imagination to work out where in the sub’s body the electric plugs and clips and device were fully in use.
The second set of photographs demonstrates the wonder of my own version of a rubber ‘hog suit’.
It is one of my favourite items to use in bondage sessions but is, unfortunately, not suited to everyone, It does require a slave to have a lot of flexibility in the hips for it to be properly put to use for a prolonged restraint session.
It holds the arms and the legs folded back on themselves inside the tight rubber skin. Escape is impossible and my slaves who have endured its grip tell me that they fell a sense of hopelessness and helplessness which can be overwhelmingly exciting for those who enjoy being entirely at their Mistress’s mercy.
Truth is that there is no way out without my approval, and, to be honest, the straps holding the hogsuited slave to my bondage table are probably a little over the top: but what is the point of being called The Bondage Mistress if I can’t be a little excessive with my bondage tastes once in a while?
As you will see I agreed with my sub’s request to set up my cameras to film the session in its entirety for him to enjoy at his leisure once he was released back out of my London Laboratory and back into the real world. I now have multiple cameras set up in the laboratory and even have added a new “Mistress cam” to the mix so that I can use a mini-camera to show you all your own tied-up nooks and crannies that the big cameras might miss.
