One of the secrets of my success as a rubber bondage Mistress has been the degree of preparation I’m always happy to put into making the latex and rubber dreams of my clients come true when they visit my BDSM Laboratory for a rubber session which they have probably been anticipating with pleasure for weeks, or even months, beforehand.
It is one of the reasons why I always insist upon a brief email message giving me some idea of their rubber tastes and fetishes and some ideas as to what they hope will happen once they put themselves into my care.
Thus, the client who arrived recently, found himself confronted with a cornucopia of rubber clothing and accessories already hanging up and waiting for his arrival.
It was a delicious taste for him of all the latex delights yet to come and I could immediately tell that he could hardly wait to be stripped down and then feminised to the max with a selection of rubber maid dresses and all those little rubber accoutrements that, for him, would make the difference between a good session and one which left him sexually excited and aroused to the max.
From all the variety of colours of the rubberwear on offer, I could tell that my client was attracted to the simplicity of a white latex fetish rubber maid’s outfit that did fit him perfectly and which was soon teamed up with white face mask to transform him into the rubber creature of his dreams.
I felt that the matching white rubber maid’s hat and the long black gloves perfectly complemented his little white dress and created the creature that he desired to be.
My main room at the BDSM Laboratory is equipped with an entire mirror-wall for clients to view themselves, and this one couldn’t wait to get close to the mirror to see how his Mistress had transformed him.
He seemed keep to pout his red rubber lips, and to let his blck gloves stroke suggestively against his newly formed rubber breasts. I let him pose and watch himself for a while, and even took a few pictures as I posed alongside him in my own skin-tight black rubber outfit which contrasted so perfectly with his rubber fashion choice. I noticed that he seemed particularly pleased with his prominent ruby red latex lips and the pretty matching colour bow around his neck.
Any session with ‘The Bondage Mistress’ cannot, however, all be fun. There does need to be some degree of restraint and bondage in place as well.
To that end I had prepared one of my favourite pieces of equipment: the complex multi-point suspension sling and hoists which held my client tight with multiple white leather straps.
There were lots of fun and games to come, but we started off with him face-down in the sling, helpless to resist anything I wished to do to him and with easy access underneath his little rubber skirt.
He did make a pretty sight as I hoisted him up towards the ceiling and left him hanging and swinging slightly for a fashion photoshoot in his new maid’s persona.
The details of precisely what followed should probably stay as out little sexual secret, but suffice it to say that he left the premises a happy and contented rubber maid. eagerly anticipating the moment he could visit me again.
