TIMELINE

A Year of Shine, Curves, and Hard Edges – My Review & Vision

Hello my loves, my rubber addicts, and loyal companions on this shiny journey! As the final hours of 2025 relentlessly tick away, I’m sitting here – in my second skin, of course – reflecting on the past year. It’s been a year that…

The Silent XTASIS of my Perfect Rubber Mouth

The transformation is complete. I lie here, no longer Emma, but a gleaming artifact of desire. My breasts, squeezed and encased in flesh-toned rubber shells - so tight, so engorged and mercilessly compressed - feel like a part of my skin, a…

Since 8 AM in My Rubber Prison: A wonderful Rubber Day!

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…

AWAKENED IN THE DREAM

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…

The Elegant Trap: My Horny, Dual Rubber Cape

The Elegant Trap: My Horny, Dual Rubber Cape Today I unveil to you my ultimate fetish garment. It is more than just a cloak; it is the perfect symbol of my dual, insatiable lust. It is my heavy Rubber Bondage Cape, crafted from the thickest,…

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…

Kept in Steel for Your Pleasure

There’s nothing that pushes me deeper than complete control.When my body is sealed tight, every muscle tense, every vibration echoing through me.That steady hum, that pulse, that warmth — it reminds me that freedom isn’t what I crave.

She Who Breathes in Rubber – too hot for OnlyFans

The air stretches quietly, filtered through layers of rubber and breath.Every motion slows, becomes deliberate, profound. I lie at the center of my own ritual, wrapped in tubes, surrounded by black sheen. Above me, the ceiling mirror reflects…