Latex Living by Mikel (WebArchive)

Jewel struts down the long drive towards her car, the day has been a long one and she is glad to be going home for the weekend after a tough week of working nine hour days. Jewel feels the small pockets of sweat moving under her latex and smiles thinking “If they only knew”. Thankful that the new anti perspirant body spray worked as well as the company had advertized since she has been wearing the clear latex cat suit for three days and is just now feeling the sweat pockets. The five inch heels that she wears to work make a satisfying click as she walks on the concrete towards her car that she deliberately parks as far away from the building as possible. Jewel likes the feeling of her toned legs pulling at the tight hem of the snug pencil skirt she is wearing. Her noosed and pierced nipples that are poking thru the openings in the latex bra that is currently supporting her large C cup breasts continued rubbing the inside of her silk blouse and had been keeping her mind in the gutter all day.

Her co-workers know her as a confident business woman, always completing her tasks on time and in budget no matter how long it takes her. They consider her a nice person unless something goes wrong or someone crosses her then she becomes a different person that can make anyone feel like they are useless. Most of the women in her building would love to be able to wear clothes like her, sexy but still professional. Many have tried but none could master the attitude needed to pull the look off without coming off slutty. Jewel always wears tight skirts, seamed stockings held up by garters with minimum five inch heels and blouses that show her incredible figure sometimes augmented by a corset but always underneath there is the latex. The rest is just a cover up for her love of latex and the layers she is almost always encasing her body in.

Three days ago she slipped into her latex panties with a small dildo in front and a medium plug for her firm rear. Using a nonpermanent glue made for use on skin she securely glued the panties and bra on making sure the holes for evacuation were lined up and clear before applying heat and setting the items in place. Once the glue set she slipped into the high waisted leggings, as with all her items she normally wears to work, these were made of clear latex. She lined up and glued them into place allowing her to wrestle the cat suit up her body. The wet glue covering her body letting the cat suit slip over her previous latex items easily until only her head and hands remain uncovered by the tight rubber. Lining up everything Jewel warmed her body sealing the latex to it as she rubbed out any winkles and bubbles of her new rubber skin taking extreme care to make sure it was perfectly smooth. Jewel had been dressing this way since she was in college and since finding the body glue she had worn latex every day since she no longer had to worry about winkles and puckers raising questions from onlookers, and there were a lot of lookers...