Archiv für das Monat: November, 2025

Rubber is My Addiction: My Tits, My Lust, My Control!

Today I feel my lust right down to the deepest fiber of my horny, willing flesh. Forget what You see. Feel what I feel when the rubber takes possession of my body. I enjoy the immense, almost painful pressure that this cold, firm rubber exerts…

Your Gaze Belongs to My Rubber Crotch…

Your face is only inches away from My crotch, and your gaze is fixated on that one critical spot. My rubber catsuit is perfect, but not fully sealed: The crotch zipper is open just a slit. Through the narrow gap, you can see My pussy, imprisoned…

ULTIMATE HELPLESSNESS: Hours in the Inflation Prison

Yesterday, I redefined the limits of devotion. The Ultimate Sack is not a toy; it is a prison made of rubber. I was helplessly sealed inside. The moment the air pump started and the thick, glistening material began to stretch tightly over…