Acquired tastes in latex

Emmy was a woman with some unique likes and dislikes. She was married and had a husband who loved to comply with her demands and take care of her needs but sometimes he punished her too, and today was that one day. She had been eating a lot recently and had gained some weight which has made it difficult for her outfits to fit her, so now she was made to do exercise to burn the calories and return to her perfect figure. She keeps counting her squats, knowing very well that if she slacks off she won't be able to wear her favorite outfit and Emmy can't even imagine that. If it was her from the past she wouldn't have cared but now she has some things she can't live without and feeling something which she loves. So for the sake of that, she focused on her workout. It was particularly about her husband’s fantasy, wanting to see and more importantly to feel her body encased in latex, now she wore heavy rubber 24/7.

She loved the constant comforting squeeze of rubber encasing her body. Each day she spent hours maintaining his rubber doll body, keeping it toned and healthy. And when she wanted to make him happy she would encase her rubber skin up before his arrival home. Emmy had been excited to get the first long rubber dress instantly, enjoying the feel of it against her skin and how it limited her stride with its tight hem around her ankles. She had worn it several days a week for two months before asking if she could have another piece of latex clothing. After buying a dozen outfits from the local shops Emmy wore one everyday, sometimes wearing multiple layers of the tight rubber relishing its feeling on her skin.

Emmy and her husband began custom ordering clothing from a manufacturer he had found online becoming one of their biggest customers. Emmy began spending everyday encased in rubber walking around their home on her ever-taller high heels cleaning and enjoying her cocoon. Emmy's favorite had become wearing her base catsuit with a latex corset over it with a leotard that had high collar and long sleeves. She especially enjoyed how the crotch strap pulled tightly between her legs then slipping into a long hobble style dress. The dresses always had long sleeves with high collars and hugged her body tightly from neck to ankles keeping her thighs and knees crushed together. Her shoes now had six-inch heels with every shoe having locking straps and if boots were chosen her ankle cuffs would be locked over them making sure she continued her training as he demanded.

When her husband found out she was masturbating while he was working he quickly purchased a steel chastity belt and bra set locking it over her rubber catsuit each morning. A few months later Emmy found a much less obtrusive unit having never liked how the full belt and bra showed under her latex. Emmy got excited knowing she could expand her collection of body piercings to accommodate the chastity device. Her husband had no issues allowing her to have her pussy lips pierced to accommodate the chastity plate helping her apply the balm to heal the fresh piercings quickly.

With the small but very secure device locked in place Emmy was no longer able to stimulate herself without his permission but she loved the added feelings of frustration when he would close the locks. Emmy found the frustration of being locked increased when he would lock the belt and bra on over her base catsuit seeing her frowning face and saying, “I warned you.” indicating she had done something to warrant punishment. In reality David would lock her in the extra layer of steel just because he liked the added frustration the belt and bra caused her. David enjoyed frustrating her finding when she was properly frustrated, she was more willing to satisfy him any way he could dream up.

David’s imagination proved impressive and when she didn’t perform as he expected she would remain locked in the multiple chastity devices for weeks at a time. When the company started producing extremely heavy rubber garments, they automatically sent them a sample leotard, getting several orders from David immediately.

Emmy loved the thicker rubber and how durable it was, but the added tension really excited her. Her suits and dresses became tighter and when the company came out with a rubber that it advertised was ‘Strong as steel’ saying it stretched much less but compressed much more, the couple ordered a catsuit and hobble dress immediately. Along with the outfits and hoods the company sent lube made for installing the person in the rubber that once lube dried it adhered the skin to the rubber. The lube was not like glue but kept it from slipping on the skin and washed off easily with water.

Emmy had been learning about ballet boots, loving how they limited her ability to walk only being able to reach the two-mile mark before having to switch to her 6.5-inch heels. The liner in her pussy had its own catheter while the one in her ass and mouth had to be stretched to allow evacuation or feeding. She could be used for sex but no amount of stimulation could cause her to orgasm in the thick rubber adding to her already building frustration. David was using her rubber body every night and several times a day on the weekends for his own pleasure, enjoying the tightness of each orifice and the feeling of the slick rubber leaving her mute and barely able to see through the tiny holes in the hood The hood had microscopic perforations over the eyes allowing her to see with limited vision, the mouthpiece was a reinforced rubber tube built to fit tightly into her mouth. The tube was filled with soft latex giving it a wonderful feeling for him.

The small opening in the back of the mouthpiece could only be accessed when a large probe was inserted stretching her mouth even further only then could her liquid nourishment be injected into her throat. After a few more weeks,during a sunday fucking he told her he had something new for her smiling as she clapped her balled hands together and squealed in excitement. Her squealing tapered off some as he adjusted her corset much tighter then he locked a new steel belt and bra on her. She couldn’t tell because of her limited vision but the belt and bra were much smoother and much tighter than her old ones. After getting both locked on he explained the new design was made to be smooth under clothing quickly wrestling her into her new hobble dress.

Emmy was gasping for air as he struggled to get the dress on even with all the lube he had used. It was still incredibly tight, mumbling something about the lube as he fought the tight rubber. The final piece was an attached hood that had to be stretched over her existing hood since the dress only had one access at her ankles. With the hood seated she was able to gasp for air feeling her hands sliding around in the new ball mittens they had been forced into, unable to tell immediately that they were much thicker. When David was finished, he sat across from her wiping the sweat from his face mumbling something about being thankful he didn’t have to do that again. With the double hoods Emmy couldn’t hear very well and the small holes now doubled up limited her vision even further as she stood adjusting to the new confines of her outfit. It took Emmy a few weeks to figure out how to walk at all in the tight dress and corset, learning if she swung her hips as she kicked her pointed toe forwards and she could move about five inches with each step.

Emmy never really understood the steel she had been locked into was different than her old ones but learned quickly why David had been training her how to suck his cock since he used her mouth every night and weekend. Emmy snaps out of her thoughts, focusing back on her work out wondering when he was going to release her again. David would watch her training noticing how toned and muscular his doll had become loving when she would stop and he could stroke her encased body before forcing her to her knees satisfying himself with her mouth. Emmy had gotten home, when David made her wear one of the outfits and started playing with her. She gasped feeling his fingering her pussy roughly. Emmy could only answer yes or no.

Finally David says, “Don't you love this?” getting a frantic body nod from her. “Oh, my rubber doll,” he started, “You have struggled for so long to become the perfect rubber doll just as you always wanted to be, he praises her” hand thrusting into her wildly making her scream, Emmy keeps moaning and flailing until she cums and squirts all over the floor. David stops staring at his rubber doll, realizing how perfect she's as he licks his fingers clean, ready for another round.