Fetish Life by RubberMatt
Samantha had been very lucky meeting and marrying someone who shared her kinks of latex and BDSM …..
Even luckier to be married to someone who cheerfully bought a nanotech living latex pleasure suit to imprison her in ……
He indulged her predilictions in every way possible, no matter how loudly she squealed into her gag …..
Samantha was now kept permanently sealed into her living latex prison ….
With the thick, studded built in dildoes now permanently embedded inside her she had been required to perfect her deep-throating skills ….
Each night she was tightly bound and coccooned ….
He bought new more restrictive hoods for her, hoods that remained locked onto her until he deemed otherwise …
The heelless ballet boots that forced her to always stand en pointe and the mittens that took away the use of her hands fused almost instantly to her glossy black sheath.
Seeing as her living latex suit had long since bonded to her skin it meant they could never be removed from her.
Samantha was now the perfect rubber slave.
She wouldn’t have it any other way.