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The sleek rubber fits like a second skin. Beneath the heavy bondage sack you’re locked in a full body rubber suit. The layers are so restrictive, you try to fight them… but there is no way out. You can only breathe the scent of heavy rubber air. You moan against…

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Its main prerogative has been decided, its rubber casing changes to a vibrant, yellow colour marking its new assigned role within the society. The drone has no choice in the matter, it’s empty brain is waiting to be filled with orders to carry out diligently.

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Get a view of what being covered in head-to-toe silicone feels like. A totally encased and inescapable prison in black, slimy silicone…

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Thanks To As the name might suggest, I’ve always had a dedicated rubber obsession. It’s the transformative nature of the material, along with how it swallows my body as it’s packed tight against me. There is no comparison to how glossy and reflective rubber becomes when massaged with lube…