reede, 29. detsember 2017


The tight latex closes in around me, holding me down and locking me in place. The white noise of the vacuum sucking out all the air silences the world outside the rubber. There is nothing but the rubber. I’m floating in rubber space.


Completely encased in rubber, unable to get up or fight back. Your struggling only exhausts you.I want to be turned into a rubber toy.

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