I know it’s been far too long for all my eager bondage and rubber fans since I shared my last rubber bondage picture extravaganza and the accompanying blog.
My only excuse is that your Mistress has been incredibly busy in all sorts of ways, including taking pictures of all my heavy latex bondage, rubber crossdressing, heavy duty rubber containment and sexy erotic rubber sessions.
As you can see in the very first picture, I’ve used a plethora of rubber refinery to offer one of my submissives the time of his happy rubber life.
Using my inflatable rubber straight jacket and the inescapable inflatable leg binder, I was able to fully envelop an already-rubberized crossdresser client who visited me in the London BDSM Laboratory.
He had requested the “most serious” bondage immersion therapy, and so I decided to teach him that he should be careful of getting exactly what he asks for.
My aim was to create some new sensations for him; the feeling of helplessly floating on air, whilst simultaneously enjoying the euphoria of being sealed into complete bondage coverage. I know from experience that this does, of course, tend to drive a rubber submissive totally over the edge into an erotic frenzy.
Why is that you may ask? Because having all of these encasement layers adhering to your skin, like a second and third layer cocooning the body, allows a total ‘subspace’ sensation from head to toe. Even more excitingly for the submissive, he soon realises that there is zero chance of his escape.
(You may wonder why anyone would want to escape? But simply losing the ability to touch yourself, to feel yourself, or to lose any chance of communicating with others, means that you sink into a certain level of subspace that has to be experienced, rather than me trying to describe it).
After such an erotic warm up I had to bring this rubberized rubber doll out to play.
Being photographed with the knowledge that she was going to put on public display for a kinky audience really seemed to really push the excitement buttons of my exquisite rubber doll.
She performed perfectly, posing and pouting as though she was an expert in front of the camera. Admittedly, this is certainly not the first experience that she’s had, and as the moans and groans grew louder and louder, I thought it prudent to then move to a secondary phase of bondage.
The secondary phase involved a selection of nylon tights (a particular fetish of this submissive) and a whole heap of vet wrap that I’ve uncovered in a recent clear out.
For those who haven’t experienced vet wrap, I have to say it’s phenomenal. Vet wrap has the ability to offer complete encasement, without that pesky gripping to rubber clothing that can occur with other products such as shrink wrap.
That means it is easy for me to tailor the bondage predicament to ensure complete and utter encasement, time and time again with just the right level of pressure to keep the sub tamed.
Ironically, sitting this rubber doll in front of a mirror so she could watch her own predicament unfold and see the beautiful shined-up layers, did seem to have the effect of, once more, upping her frustration levels.
Although I’ve only shown a selection of these pictures, there was, a lot more rubber involved along with a lot more desperation.
In fact, this was the longest session this submissive has ever experienced. Although you can’t see it from the photos, there is a heavy-duty chastity device in place which may have been an absolute blessing. Without it, I think the frustration levels may have got out of hand.
I know from experience that this slave cannot be trusted. During this session I got her down on the floor, grovelling and doing some boot worship, when she turned into a rabid frustrated animal and started humping the floor.
Those primal urges certainly take over when the rubber goes on. Bless this doll; I know the rubber will call once again, and she’ll be asking for even more intensity for the next encounter.
