About this deal
Women speak the language of clothes. Everything we wear is a sentence, a paragraph, a chapter - or, sometimes, just an exclamation mark. She gets to the front door and ever-so-gently nudges it open, not making a sound. She takes her shoes off, again not making a sound. Knowing her husband will give her hell for coming home so late and drunk, she's quite proud of herself for being so stealthy. They feel good don’t they but I assure you I feel even better, in fact I feel so much better I think I should make this harder” I didn’t know that I would enjoy wearing girls clothes!” I said. She prompted me until I added. “And that I was really a little sissy!” She seemed pleased hearing me say that and she told me I was a good girl for being honest and answering her like she wanted me to. Unfortunately, however, Pete does not speak the language of clothes. My dress and zebra-sandals are essentially shouting at him in French. Unable to make out a word they are saying, he panics.
Her vision was inordinately clear, if somewhat warped at the edges. She was in some sort of club or lounge. People in dark clothes sat all around, holding each other, taking softly, drinking. Was about all I could manage in my current state. This wasn’t how I had expected the day to go but I wasn’t complaining. Although the sly grin on Amy’s face did have me a bit worried about what kind of “fun” we would be having. Still straddling me in her latex she began to speak
Why Would You Want to Wear a Hood?
Now, most people are faced with a dilemma: use some sort of aid to get out, or risk ripping the rubber. I, stupidly, continued to try and remove it. I succeeded, but the outcome could have been very different.
THANK YOU for visiting my virtual art gallery! Enjoy my original 'social documentary' photographs of various events ! Hoods can disguise our identity and allow the wearer a sense of freedom and release from inhibitions. You may find you feel less self-conscious with a mask on or be turned on by the idea of a faceless dominator.This is actually one of my favorite parts of being part of the kink community. People in the kink community by necessity have to have extremely open and frank lines of communication to ensure that everyone is happy and healthy with what is happening. On May 20, 2021, my first ever pieces of rubber clothing arrived from Regulation. It was a moment I had dreamed of for years.