Bound in Latex (WebArchive)

Janet sat stroking her latex covered body, she loved being tightly encased in her rubber clothes. Still admiring herself and relishing the feeling of the rubber she stretched out her pointed feet looking at the ballet boots she had learned to wear so quickly. Not that she had given herself much choice since she locked the first pair on leaving the key to the lock box in her closet at the far end of her gravel driveway knowing there was no way she could crawl there and back with her hands cuffed so closely together. Janet had spent twenty four hours learning how to walk in the towering heels before being able to retrieve the key and now wore them more than she didn’t.

The cuffs around her wrists held them extremely close together making it difficult to unlock and uncomfortable to wear for long periods. Janet had been wearing the catsuit and corset for the last three days, tightening the corset much tighter just before locking her hands together, of course the ballet boots were laced tightly and locked on as well. She had been unsure about the dominate service she had contacted but her desire to be dominated while incased in latex had become too overwhelming and she had broken down and set up a date for her seven days as a slave to begin. She had requested to be bound for the entire time and never be allowed out of her latex. The instructions were short she was to encase herself in latex restrain her ankles, ballet boots would suffice, and cuff her wrists together as tightly as possible and wait for her mistress to arrive.

Janet sat wishing she had gagged herself and maybe chained her ankles together and was about to go and get some ankle chains and try to gag herself when she heard the front door open and heard the clicking of high heels on her tile floor. Janet was starting to struggle against the cuffs as she began to debate with herself that this was a good idea or not. She had agreed to the terms of the contract and knew it was going to be a long seven days. Janet had originally hoped she would get a very stern mistress but as she sat there stewing in her tight latex she had changed her mind and hoped she might get a compassionate one that would understand her needs and help fulfill them. As her heart beat faster she could see the choices for what type of mistress she wanted on the screen and remembered picking the most severe option.

The footsteps grew closer and Janet’s breathing became faster as she waited for the woman to enter the room she now sat helpless in. Janet closed her eyes and waited until the sound of the high heels stopped in front of her before opening them. When she did she gasped at the imposing figure standing in front of her. The woman was beautiful with black hair and dark skin, her large eyes looked stern already and her ruby red lips sealed tightly together made her even more impressive. The woman opened her coat revealing the tight corset under it with attached stockings that fed into the thigh high leather of the towering high heeled boots she was wearing. She had completed the look with thin leather gloves and stood in front of Janet eyeing her with a look of disgust before saying “Show me your gear now!” Janet was surprised at her angry tone and jumped to her pointed toes and headed to her special closet...