Prurient Latex Slave

A short ago I meet a very good friend in a calm coffee bar. We spoke about different typical girls things. I don't remember how we changed the topic but shortly she explained me about her biggest dream: Being a real Slave Girl. I know her for a long time and that was not the first time while she spoke about this dream to life like a slave. Her way to explain a situation is fascinating and allows me to imagine some pictures of her desired life style. So I closed my eyes and tried to imagine how the enjoyed her last summer.

Early in morning I woke up from my latex dreams. I was freed from my special designed vacuum bed. My master took off the chains and like every morning I need to take my shower to rinse the sweat from the last night in latex. After this I gone to my wardrobe and took my latex outfits which the master enjoined me.

For today I looked for my black latex stockings and my black latex gloves. Because I wear latex every day it was simple for me to pull my stockings slowly on. The master enjoyed every move of me. Every free minute I trained to dress latex sensual on and this time was good invested.

I stand naked in front of my master only dressed with my latex stockings. Now I took my latex gloves. As I was finished I took some lube and made my latex with slow movements shiny. It was beautiful to see how flat gray latex became shiny and deep black. I took some more lube and rub again and again over the latex and I felt the latex became more and more gloss.

Finally, I took my tight latex dress. This dress was maked with the word "Slave" to show everyone I'm the slave of someone. That's normally no problem if I wear this latex dress at home. But some month before the master discipline me with this slave dress.

Every weekend I have to get biscuit from the near baker. Normally, I always wear latex but not that self-evident because I don't like if villager see me in heavy rubber. That's the reason why I have a black latex jeans and a nice latex top which looks relative casual. One day I should quickly get some biscuit from the baker but I wore my ass free pink latex mini dress with transparent latex stockings. I totally love this dress but I didn't liked to wear it at the baker on normal day. It was also a little cold why I took quickly a wool shirt over my dress. Unfortunately, the master saw this outrage. He thought I would getting softer and dislike latex so I descided to discipline me with the slave dress. Every day for two week I was forced to take the biscuits from the baker in my tight latex slave dress. I know this punishment was correctly even that it was very demeaning for me.

I totally understood the master. He wanted to let me accept my fate to wear latex all my life. Finally, he was right! On the first days everyone looked to me and I didn't enjoyed the look of them. Everyone watched on my very tight latex slave dress and talked about. But after two weeks it doesn't matter for me what the villager talked about me. However, that was one very important lection and I thank my master for this.

Today, I also wear this slave dress but only because the master loves to see the tight latex on my body. It was perfect weather to do my todays work: Cleaning the pool. The sun was shiny and motivated me to start cleaning. It was really warm and I felt my sweat dopping down. I love this feeling of hot latex on my skin. Furthermore, I had one second motivation. My master allowed me the take a short sun bath if the pool is completely clean.

My friend stopped at this moment and interrupted my day dream. She had another date but she didn't told me where she need to go. She only said: "It's for slaves academy". I think be both think different about our life and life style but her explaination was beautiful. Mainly, the part with latex was important for me! For myself, latex is a lovely passion but I'm happy to be a latex model. That's the way how I dream and enjoy of latex or realize latex dreams like these.