Hello and thank you for visiting my blog. Well it is not so much a blog more a place to share all the things i have written, drawn and generaly played with over the last 10 years. Most of them are related to my love of smooth slick Latex and shiny PVC, as well as the delights of feminization. I also have a huge crush on British TV presenter Carol Vorderman (The perfect model of the older woman) as well as the gorgeous Keira Knightley. (more my age). There will be nothing harsh or nasty here, just fun things, naughty things, sexy things and yes, well, Kinky things. Basically it's a stroll through the kinky lanes of my mind. hope you have fun. XXX

Tuesday, 22 December 2015

New Art, "Cucumber Sandwiches"

Hi Everyone
  Before I take a Christmas break I wanted to thank you all for the fun and support you have shown me and my blog over the last few months, creating art and finding fun things to share with you all has been a pleasure and delight. Thank you  XXX
  So before I curl up for a few week rest I wanted post one more piece of art, I have a few finished now and was not sure which to choose, but having woken up to the dark, windy reality of winter weather this morning I thought we would go back to the warmth of the summer and to that most wonderfully embarrassing experience for our poor Hero/Heroine, the summer tea party.
  Everything is ready, Jane has prepared her nephew in her usual perfect fashion, immaculate glossy make up and super cute uniform and heels, this time in a feather weight, ultra fine, Pink Latex uniform, dripping with frill and lace. In return Andy has been a devoted Maid and prepared afternoon tea for his Aunts guests, however Jane has one last delightfully naughty surprise up her shiny Latex sleeve.
  Take care all, Love and best wishes to you all

  Sorry Everyone, what a silly sissy head, I forgot to include this very short fantasy which I wrote at the same time. It would be silly not to post it.
 Hope you like it

                                                   Dessert is served

 She looked out from the top terrace of the garden, the house behind her with its beautiful rose trellising filling the summer air with perfume and its wide bay patio doors open. She looked down to the second terrace, to the pool, deep and blue big enough for a good swim, but still now, the faint ripples o its surface highlighted but the sunlight which had warmed it all morning. She smiled and looked down to the tiny bee which had settled on the arm of her a near transparent bronze latex blouse. It looked like one of hers, one from her hives which lay beyond the curtain of trees at the bottom of the long secluded garden. It fluttered and flew away.
“Off you go little friend and thank you”
  Again her eyes rose and now to the wide and open bottom garden, to the lawn immaculate and green, testament to her gardeners expert touch and to the delicate garden seats and furniture, to the table laid for tea and to grouping of beautiful ladies who sat there. She breathed  in the warm radiant summer air and smiled. It was a perfect day.
  A foot step clicked on the stone terrace floor behind her and she turned. The garden with its roses and pools and fountains was beautiful, but the vision before her now put all to shade.
  Tall atop needle thin heels, Juliet’s beautiful Maid Mandy was a vision of slick rose pink, her Latex uniform frilled and petticoated dainty and feminine. Yet this afternoon even her beauty was matched, for beside her was Jane Nephew Andrew, naked, but for his own elegantly high heels, a pair of tiny latex panties and a coating of glistening coconut oil which bronzed and protected his smooth flawless skin. The young man, his face as ever a painted and glossed vision of innocent feminine beauty trembled slightly his hand resting for support in mandys. Juliet let her lips curl into a genuine smile. He was perfect.
  Mandy knowing her next movement, without signal offered the young mans hand to her mistress and as it slipped into her control stepped back.
  “Are you ready Andrew?”, The woman asked her tone warm and friendly, yet still almost teasing him to rebel.
He nodded
  Again she asked “No….are you ready Andrew?”
  This time his voice came, soft and nervous and deeply feminine. “Yes Madame”
  “Very well. Mandy follow us”
With his hand in her for support the young man was led down the first few stone steps and on to the pool terrace, then across to the steps which led them down onto the lawn. Though he walked with ease atop the dagger thin heels, Juliet could feel her charge trembling in her hand, nerves or excitement, she knew not which but guessed both. The click of heels died as the stepped on to the grass , soft, like a lush carpet it cushioned their steps as they approached the group ofd ladies and as they neared they turned and as they turned Andrews eyes met those of his Aunt Janes. Suddenly, for no reason he felt embarrassed, ashamed, nervous and shy, but why? This was the woman who had led him from young man into this image of feminine beauty, who knew his every secret and emotion, yet now in the warm glow of that summer sun, naked before her he felt so nervous or shy. He lowered his deep brown eyes and under the gaze of the seated ladies allowed Juliet to help him step up and lay face down on the long ornate table beside them.
He felt Juliet moving around him, her shadow briefly blocking the warm sun as her fingertips slipped beneath the hem of his tiny pink Latex panties. “Bottom up” came the soft instruction and he obeyed, allowing her to ease the fine material down over his pert buttocks and down and off his long toned legs. Now he was naked, naked before the ladies and naked under the summer sun.
 Again Juliet moved round him, this time she bent close to his head, her touch on his cutely cropped chestnut hair directing him to turn his left cheek down and his face  toward the group. “Open your eyes darling”, she whispered, stroking his cheek and once again his sparking brown eyes, in their ornate rich make up, fluttered open and fell deeply into those of his Aunts. He sighed, slowly parted his wetly glossed pink lips and settled.
  As he lay, the warm sun now caressing the length of his naked body, Andy saw every body and face turn toward him, to gaze at him. He wanted to close his eyes, to block at least some of the embarrassment he felt, but he obeyed Juliets words and gazed back at them. Holding eye contact with each in turn.
  Time passed, a minute or two, before he heard and sensed movement beside him again, behind his turned face . A finger momentarily brushed his shoulder as a bee settle on his left buttock, its tiny legs tickling his sensitive skin before floating away again and then it began.
  Andy, sweetly feminised, briefly closed his eyes and let a soft sigh pass his liquid pink lips as the first rich tentrils honey perfumed syrup settled on his neck and begin to flow. He could feel the slick slow liquid cling to his skin and flow in a smooth rivulets around his neck, coating it before pooling on the polished table top beneath.
  Now, as mandy the maid allowed the silver serving jug to turn and pour, the deep golden glaze began to spread across his shoulders and down his arms to cover his hands, before returning up to coat his back  and sealing glazing him in mirror slick syrup down to the base of his elegant spine.
  Now came a pause and Andy saw his Aunt smile and mouth a silent “Okay?” The young man, gazed back, his eyes deep and brown and gave her a slow and contented smile, but it was only a brief smile for a moment later his eyes closed and his lips parted into a silent gasp. For now he could feel his buttocks being gently parted by delicate hands, and fingers playing between  them. He swallowed and tried to calm his breathing again, but the touch, though light was insistent and slowly he felt his most intimate point relax and open. Softly now Juliet stroked Andy’s sun warmed buttock as the first of the deep red cherries slipped into him, his tight button closing round it, holding it safe and warm within his body. She lent down, her face close to his ear. “Five more darling” she whispered, “We do not want anyone disappointed do we”.
  Andy sighed and let is white teeth nibble on his glossed lips as, over the next few minutes, each cherry was gently and ceremoniously eased into him, each stretching him further and each making his breath come in shorter pants, drawn in and blown out through the O of his full glossed lips, as each and every nerve of his naked body, struggled to come to terms with this newest and most erotic of sensations.
  Slowly his heart calmed and his breathing softened, he shifted ever so slightly on the table, feeling the treasure nestled within him, as his mind recalled Juliet’s earlier words of how the ladies seated before him would reclaimed their each and every piece.
Andys heart pounded, when he had agreed it had just been her fantasy, but now it was Oh so real. And now it was minutes away from happening
 However Juliet and her maid had not finished and as Andy nestled his cheek back into the silken pillow at his head, he heard instruction whispered and once more felt the slow warmth of the thick, clinging honey syrup. This time it flowed in a copious rivulets between and over his buttocks, smothering and sealing his tight button in a deep honey gold glaze and transforming his buttocks themselves into two eroticly glossed and ripely fleshed berries, before pooling in a deep sticky puddle on the table between his slightly parted thighs.
   “Nearly there” Came Juliet’s whispered comfort as now the glistening coating began to enclose his thighs and long feminine legs, streaming thickly around them to form an even seal before spreading onto the table and them. Finally he felt the glaze caress the backs of his calves and the sound of slow poring syrup stop.
   He sensed Juliet’s maids step back and silence ,a long silence Silence, silence but for the distant hum of the bees and the beating of his heart. He swallowed his breath and gazed into his Aunts deep green eyes.

 “Ladies” Juliet said, stepping into view behind the seated group “Dessert is served”

Wednesday, 16 December 2015

Art from a friend

Hi everyone
  I get lots of pieces of art and things sent to me, most of which are fun but rather too naughty for this blog, but occasionally a piece really fits in with the feel of the place.
  Below is a pic from Gigi (Not my Gigi) who admits it was half borrowed from another caption with a small change. So I also give credit to whoever might have created the original. However I love the way it might fit into Andys world.
 Thank you Gigi
Big hugs

Monday, 14 December 2015

New Art "One more item"

Hi Everyone
  Hope you are all super well. As i said last week I have been trying to get one very important piece of art finished because it was inspired by my last visit to my friends in Lyon, Not directly as in this did not happen to me, but because it came to me as my friend Gi and I were shopping. Unlike or helpess hero/Heroine I was not wrapped in shiny rubber, but far more conservatively dressed in my best girly jeans ,heels and leather jacket, but still the idea was so hot I had to finish it asap.
  Once more a toy for his Aunts pleasure, we find our poor Andy dispatched to do the weekly shop, he is after all her Maid. However to his delight he was spared the embarrassment of being seen in public in one of his frilly latex uniforms and instead, was dressed in a more conservative, pair of polished Latex leggings, patent knee boots and and a super sexy rubber biker jacket. He knew he was getting looks, glances from guys and girls, Jane had ensured he was still glossily made up and as beautiful as ever, but at least he was not getting stared at, or standing out too much. That was of cause, until his Aunt struck.
 Hope you like this, because to outfit is based on one I wore a few years ago when I stayed in beautiful Paris for one of the best weeks of my life.
 Here is "One More Item"


Thursday, 10 December 2015

Latex KnightleyTrilogy

Hi everyone
  I was messing about doing so me new art last night (Late last night) and realised i had not posted the final picture in my Keira Knightley Latex trilogy. Which in short is just cheap excuse to see her in in our favourite material. Hey It's my blog and i can be a cheap as i want.
  So here are the three, all featuring her gorgeous pixie cropped hair style.

Wearing Latex torture Garden logo'd uniform
Wearing Russian inspired Latex uniform.

Wearing gorgeous Latex Biker jacket

Wednesday, 9 December 2015

Commercial break

Hi Everyone
   Well I am back and i hope you are all super well. I will settle down to some creative work as soon as time allows. I have some super new ideas and one inspired by last weekend involving a shopping trip.
 Anyway until I can get that down it is time for a quick commercial break. Heaven knows I am not a commercial person and ads do nothing for me, but for some reason, when this was shown to me I was strangely interested.
  Well done the add men, now all I need is enough money to by that dress for my friend.......What?, you mean it was an ad for a car?......What car?....Oh i see.
 Take Care

Wednesday, 2 December 2015

New Art "Reserved"

Hi everyone
  "Anyone there!".........Would not blame you if there wasn't. So sorry for not posting of late, but anyone out there working in retail will know and understand how crazy busy this time of year can be. Not that I am too bothered about work because from tomorrow evening I am off to visit my friends for a long weekend. All a big surprise to me and I may have to take a small "sickie" to get round it, but heck, if you don't tell neither will I.
  I have also been distracted by the sudden desire and better still ability, to write a longer piece of fiction again. Usually due to strange factors in my head I can no longer write one day and pick it up again the next, but for the last week I seem to have done OK. Super!!!!!
  Anyway, here is a piece of art, that almost got put aside, I was some how not happy with it, but could not figure out why, then revisited it and thought, no that is pretty good, get it posted. So here it is. Don't think it needs over explaining, just hope you like it.
  Take care, big kisses, see you all soon

Tuesday, 24 November 2015

Emma Watson on trend in Skintight Leather

Hi Everyone
Emma Watson looks stunning as she steps out in this seasons
hottest style teaming Skintight Leather with luxuriant fur.
  As the last part of our interview with Emma Watson is being edited, it seems, whether it was in defense of the dark arts of the Latexium curse or just a typically superb embracing of this seasons hottest fashions, our favourite style icon looked spot on trend this week wrapping up against the cold London air in shiny skintight leather and warm rich fur.
  Already embraced by both street and celebrity fashionista, such a Kelly brook, Alex Gerrard and our own Emma Watson this stunningly sexy combination of the softest, smoothest of leathers and the most of luxuriant furs, illustrated here, is everywhere this winter.
The elite of New York embrace this years hottest trends
  However fashion divas must be aware for this is one sexy, eye catching trend designed for only the most confident and richest of fashion followers.For the emphasis is on luxury, texture, fit and shine.
Model and Actress Kelly Brook
 in leather and fur
 Both Leathers and fur must be of the very highest quality, only the finest lightest of leathers and the warmest and deepest of furs will compliment.
 Textures must be butter soft, no harsh seams, the leathers grains as smooth to the touch as can be.
  Fit must be tight, eyes catchingly tight and smooth, simply nothing else will do, this is a winter style to show off those long toned legs and tight sexy butts without fear. Heads will turn and if warn correctly jaws will drop.
  Finally shine, the deeper and more luxuriant and glossy the better. The leathers natural shine can be enhanced greatly by the hand of a willing servants dedication to polishing each and every curve and detail of their Mistresses, Gym toned, figure.
  Then only one thing remains, those heels.. Again a statement to be made. Heels must be high and as slim as you possibly dare, nothing must break the sleek lines created but those long and jaw droppingly sexy   leather clad legs.

  Stay hot, stay naughty and stay on trend,
  For smoothslicknshiny, This has been 
Amanda Keira Louboutin

Friday, 13 November 2015

New Art. "Don't embarrass yourself Andy"

Hi Everyone
  Art time again and here is something a little naughty and a little bit special. The naughty element is obvious, our poor hero/heroine has found his new Latex pants to be just too tight and stimulating to be practical and one touch to much (My Favourite Buck Fizz song) and the he begins to bubble with excitement.Clearly not that his Aunt Jane cares, after all it would have been she who chose to send her prettily blushing nephew off to her friends for the day so sleekly packaged.
  The special bit is in Andy himself, for now for the first time i have managed to create an image so close to my own that I can see myself in it. Yes folks, that Andy is me. Me from a few years ago when Amanda first appeared, but the hair and the shape of the face, the slim body, yep that's me.
  Anyway enough of the rampant egotism, I hope you like this piece, in Andys world, it fits in early on his journey, his figure, though slim and feminine, is still very boyish and I can imagine Andys joy turning to shock when his Aunts idea of Jacket and Pants turned out not to be his own smart suit but something far sleeker and shinier. 
  Enough of me. Hope you enjoy
Love to all

Monday, 9 November 2015

"A special weekend it will be". Part 3

Hi Everyone
  I am really happy to be able to post the next, but sadly concluding part of Rubber H's brilliant addition to the world of Andy and Aunt Jane.
  I have in no way edited or adapted this brilliant story, it is all in RH's skilled hands. I had intended to create some art to go with it, but my head and the imagination contained therein would not oblige with enough speed and to be honest I just wanted you all to read this great story.
  So thank you so very much Master Rubber H, for your brilliant story and for treating my characters with so much love and respect.

A Special Weekend It Will Be (Conclusion)
Copyright 2015 y RubberH

While Lady Quirt and Robin were seeing to their incoming guests, Andy was left alone in Aunt Jane’s room. He was encased in a tight rubber mummy suit. His body was immobilized as the thick rubber squeezed every centimeter of his body. Locking straps went around his ankles, above and below his knees, his waist, chest and finally his neck. He tried bending his legs but the thickness and tightness of the rubber forced his legs to snap back in position after only a brief moment. All he could do was to stare up at the ceiling and wait.
As he lay on the floor Andy thought about Aunt Jane. What was Robin doing to her? Was she hurt, or even worse?
The light was getting dim as time wore on. Soon it would be night and he would be alone in the dark. He had no gag but he knew it would be no use to say anything. Just as the last bits of sunlight disappeared from the window, the door to the bedroom opened and two of the rubber maids entered. They turned on the lights and quickly extracted Andy from his confinement.
“It is time to prepare you.” Said one of the rubber maids. Andy put up no resistance, not only because he was extremely stiff and sore, but he knew that Bulldyke or someone else was standing by to make sure he was compliant.
Andy was helped into a tub where a warm bath had been drawn. He could smell the exotic bath oils tingling his skin as he sat down. He was bathed by the maids, then dried and taken to a dressing table. There his hair was styled, makeup applied and perfumed. Andy looked into the mirror and saw in the reflection one of the maids holding a very elegant evening gown of pink rubber. The maids dressed him and made last minute touchups to his makeup. He was led out of the bedroom door and directed down the hallway and to the main staircase. He knew that to bolt and try to make an escape was impossible and he couldn’t leave Aunt Jane.
“Ah, there is our little morsel.”, said Lady Quirt. “Our guest of honor.”
Andy looked at the crowd as he got to the bottom of the stairs. There were thirty to forty people dressed in rubber, leather and other materials. They were primarily women, although there were a handful of men attending. He saw that they were all looking at him. Some with curiosity, some with lust in their eyes.
Robin took hold of Andy’s arm. “No introductions tonight. You will get to know all of the senior Guild members quite intimately very soon.”
Andy began shaking with fear as Robin took him into the dining room. He was seated and dinner was served. He could barely eat as he could almost feel the stares of the guests. After desert was served Lady Quirt rose from the table.
“Members of the Sissy Guild, Friends and Honored Guests. Tonight would normally be one for celebration. To welcome a new sissy into the fold. However, that is not the case.” Lady Quirt then left the table and then Lady Tawse and Lady Flogger did the same. Robin took hold of Andy once again and followed all three to the Great Hall.
Lady Quirt and Lady Tawse donned rubber judges’ robes and stood in front of the crowd.
“The Disciplinary Board was alerted to serious violations of the Sissy Rules. After an investigation it was determined that the accused was indeed guilty. Tonight the judgement of the Board and the application of punishment will be given.”
Lady Tawse motioned to Bulldyke and she turned and left the room. In a few moments Andy heard a squeaking of wheels and he turned towards the direction of the sound. His eyes grew wide with shock.
A large steel ring was on a wheeled dolly and pushed into the room by Bulldyke and two of the dungeon sissies. Bound to the ring was Aunt Jane. She was nude and her arms and legs spread out for all to see. A large penis gag was in her mouth. Andy saw the look of horror and shame on her face. The guests looked at her with a mix of amusement and distain.
“Lady Jane Fullerton-Jones.” Said Lady Quirt. “You have been found guilty of four major violations of Guild Rules. “
“One: Using valuable Guild resources for the conversion of a sissy for your own personal use.” Said Lady Tawse.
“Two: Not allowing the use of said sissy for mandatory Guild functions and placement on rotation of our Members.” Said Lady Quirt.
“Three: Public display of the sissy in public situations where Guild members’ privacy would be compromised.” Said Lady Tawse.
“Violation Four: Failure to repay the Guild for expenses incurred for the conversion of the sissy.” Concluded Lady Quirt.
“Tonight the first part of your punishment will be applied in the presence of senior members of the Guild. The punishment will be live-streamed to those members who could not be here tonight.”  
Bulldyke stepped in front of Aunt Jane and removed the gag, then wiped the drool from her mouth.
“Do you have a statement to make before punishment begins?”
Aunt Jane stared at Lady Quirt and the others. “You are just as guilty as I am Lady Quirt. Robin is a prime example of the first so-called violation and…UMMMM!” Bulldyke rammed the gag back into Aunt Jane’s mouth.
Lady Quirt smiled. “Oh Jane…Jane. So arrogant, even to the last. You think you are smarter and better than any of us. We created the Rules of the Guild and know them by heart. Remember what you said when you gave Robin to me? You said I could do whatever I wanted to with Robin. You did not say that this was a sissy to convert or train. Rules of the Guild are very specific and by not immediately declaring Robin a sissy you in essence freed him from sissyhood.”
Aunt Jane knew that it was of no use to resist further. Andy could see her face go from defiance to utter hopelessness.
Lady Flogger nodded her head and a sissy maid wheeled out a trolley. It was filled with various whips, paddles, canes, straps and other implements. As the maid approached the ring Lady Flogger walked towards Aunt Jane.  
Robin could barely conceal her glee. “Watch carefully Amanda”, as she whispered into his ear. “Lady Flogger might be quiet but she is the world’s greatest expert in the use of the whip and application of pain. A sadist beyond measure. Mummy is letting me take lessons from her and I can hardly wait to let you feel what I’ve learned so far.”
Lady Flogger stepped out of her shoes. Then reached up to the clasps holding her dress. She released them and her dress dropped to the floor. She was nude.
“Lady Flogger, are you ready?” asked Lady Quirt. Lady Flogger nodded. “You may begin.”
Lady Flogger took a simple bamboo cane from the trolley. She flexed it in her hands. Andy could see her testing its strength and suppleness. Then without warning Lady Flogger struck Aunt Jane.
The room was silent except for the sounds of the cane whooshing through the air, the sound of it hitting its target and Aunt Jane’s muffled screams.
Andy began to cry as Lady Flogger continued the punishment.
“Why are you crying Amanda?” Asked Robin. “Would you rather that it be you?”
Andy looked at Robin. Then he bolted and ran across the room to where Lady Flogger had finished her fifth stroke of the cane.  As Lady Flogger raised her arm to strike again, Andy embraced Aunt Jane, shielding her from the next blow. Lady Flogger instead of striking, lowered her arm and placed the cane back in the trolley.
“As you can see my friends, her guilt is compounded by the actions of the sissy. There is a strong emotional bond between the two. A bond which is forbidden by Guild Rules. The punishment may be suspended.” Said Lady Flogger.
Andy still held on to Aunt Jane until he was forcibly removed by Bulldyke.
“A more fitting punishment has been developed for these two and you will please join us tomorrow evening for the final judgment of this Board.”
As the guests left, Andy could see Aunt Jane still bound to the ring. Still in agony from the cane, but there was barely a mark on her. He wanted so much to comfort her but Bulldyke would not release him.
“Amanda, or maybe I should call you Andrew. “, said Lady Quirt. “If you were an ordinary sissy you would be both on the ring and Lady Flogger would probably peel every inch of skin off of the two of you. But you are a valuable commodity. A sissy which did not need extensive plastic surgery or mental conditioning. You are a natural beauty, submissive and sissy. Rare indeed.”
Lady Quirt directed Bulldyke to take Andy to the dungeon. Andy looked over his shoulder as Aunt Jane was released from the ring. They followed Andy and Bulldyke, carrying Aunt Jane who had fainted from the pain.
They went to a room in the dungeon which Andy had not yet seen. In the center of the room was a platform surrounded by machinery and several mechanical arms. A cable was suspended overhead.
Bulldyke took Andy’s dress and tore it off of him. He would’ve tried to conceal his nudity but he knew it would be of no use. Andy was taken to the platform and told to sit. Aunt Jane had now recovered and was also taken to the platform. Lady Quirt entered the room and was handed a small box.
“The Disciplinary Board needed to make certain that the bond between you was as strong as we feared.” Said Lady Quirt. “We have decided that we needed to make an example of you for all members of the Guild as well as all sissies.”
Bulldyke took hold of Aunt Jane as Lady Quirt produced a hypodermic and plunged it into her arm. “Relax Jane. It will be useless to fight it.”
Aunt Jane was released and then felt a numbness in her joints. The numbness spread throughout her body. Suddenly she realized that she could no longer move! Andy was also injected and in minutes the both of them were totally immobilized.
“Now this is just temporary. In about an hour it will wear off.”
Lady Tawse joined them. She looked at Jane and then took hold of her arm. She raised it above her head and released it. Aunt Jane’s arm remained as it was. Lady Tawse’s hands went to Aunt Jane’s face and began to open her mouth and pull her lips forward. She continued to manipulate the face, giving her an expression of utter ecstasy. “Yes.” She said. “Very beautiful. But I’m just testing you out. As an artist you know that you need to work the clay just right to get the results you want.’
Over the next hour Lady Tawse manipulated Jane and Andy’s bodies and faces. Then they were both brought together and laid on their sides, facing each other. Lady Tawse brought out a bowl and began mixing liquids into it. “Got to make this fast. Bulldyke, the umbilicals.”
Bulldyke took a series of transparent rubber tubes and brought them over to Aunt Jane and Andy. A double mouthpiece, similar to scuba divers was slathered with the mixture and placed into both of their mouths. The rubber flanges went behind their lips and it now appeared as if they were locked into a deep kiss. More tubes went into their rears and urethas. Tubes went into their nostrils and they could feel them going down their throats and entering their stomachs.
“You are being plumbed for air and food as well as waste removal.” Said Lady Quirt. The mixture is a very powerful superglue. Even if you regained full mobility I would be impossible for you to remove the umbilicals without surgery. Yes there is a solvent for the glue, but that is the least you need to worry about.”
Lady Tawse took Aunt Jane’s right hand, put the glue on it and affixed it to Andy’s left breast. She took Andy’s left hand and applied it to Jane’s left breast. In seconds they were stuck fast. Then Andy’s right hand was moved between Aunt Jane’s legs. There his fingers were repositioned. Andy knew what was going to happen next and tried as hard as he could to stop it, to no avail. His fingers were glued to her womanhood as if he was….oh he wanted to die of shame!
Aunt Jane’s free hand was all that was left. Lady Tawse smiled and began to apply the glue to Aunt Jane’s hand and wrapped it around Andy’s member. Aunt Jane began to sob. This was vulgar and disgusting!
Lady Tawse stood back to admire her work. Two figures embracing in an act of pure lust. The umbilicals were almost invisible so viewers would not notice them. She nodded to Bulldyke who lowered the cable. She attached the cable to numerous strands of steel wire. They were so thin that they were barely noticeable. These wires were wrapped around Jane and Andy and soon the cable was raised slight off the platform. The umbilicals were connected to their mates which accompanied the cable.
Lady Tawse and Lady Quirt checked the connections and the placement of the wires. Lady Quirt then pushed a button on a control panel and the helpless duo were raised another three feet of the platform.
“Last step Jane.” Said Lady Tawse. “You wanted to keep Amanda to yourself and never let go. Well now you have your wish.” Lady Tawse then took two sets of rubber patches and sealed them over Jane and Andy’s eyes.
The room emptied. Aunt Jane and Andy were the only occupants. They hung in their bondage for several minutes. Then Andy heard the sounds of machinery and a hissing sound. In seconds he felt something wet being sprayed over him. Then a second and a third sprayer started to apply a clear rubber coating. The mechanical arms continued to spray while the cable began to rotate slowly. Aunt Jane knew that this substance was one of the strongest liquid rubbers in existence. Even if the drug wears off, even if the glue loosens, the rubber would keep them in this position indefinitely!
Layer after layer of thin rubber coatings built up. Aunt Jane and Andy were now helpless and solely dependent upon the umbilicals for their very lives.
The next evening Lady Tawse’s gallery was opened for a very special members’ only event. Owners and sissies from throughout the country attended. Those who could not make it were live-streamed the even and offered special private viewings to those who would be visiting London over the next six months.
There were looks of desire and fear depending upon the viewer. Those Mistresses who had considered violating Guild rules were reminded of the consequences. Sissies who thought of running away or some act of disobedience knew that to do so would result in something like this.
Aunt Jane and Andy were hanging from the ceiling of the gallery. Their bodies in an act of sexual ecstasy but yet in horror. Immobile and slowly turning while tiny spotlights highlighted them. The patches had been removed from their eyes; the only uncoated parts of their bodies. Jane could see the crowd staring at her. Laughing at her. She would never live this down, when and if she was released. Lady Quirt and the others never told her for how long this was for.
Two weeks later, Lady Quirt and Robin were enjoying the attentions of their new rubber gimp. After weeks of isolation and constant sexual stimulation without relief, the American student finally broke down and was easily reconditioned. He had a talented mouth and his cock was constantly hard and begging to be used.
“Do you think we will have any more trouble with Jane once she is released?” asked Robin.
Lady Quirt smiled.” Oh yes Sweetie. She may be humbled for a short time, but she is far too arrogant for any punishment to last. Whether it will be a week, a month or a year, she will do something stupid and we will have lots of fun teaching her another lesson.”
“Yes, Amanda.” She said to herself. “One of these days you will be mine.” She smiled and looked at a rack in the corner of the dungeon. Hanging from hooks were two pink rubber gimp suits with matching permanent steel restraints. On the hood of one said the name ‘Jane’. The other, ‘Amanda’.

Wednesday, 4 November 2015

New Art. "For all the world to see"

Hi Everyone
  It is amazing what a good head cold can do, apart from getting myself some well earned time off it seems to have fired the desire to create some art. Done 3 new pieces in the last 2 days.
  This is the first, for some strange reason my head was still on work, but heck, if work was like this who would care. It might fit somewhere into the Andy and  Jane universe, but in truth it is pretty much a self explanatory, stand alone piece.
  Enough chat, Here is the art.
Hope you like it.

Thursday, 29 October 2015

Simple Captions

Hi Everyone
   To pass the time, before new art, (It is coming) Here are some little pics, to which I have added a few words. Just the first things that entered my mind when I saw them. They are quite subtle, but I think you will understand.
Take care all,

Tuesday, 27 October 2015

A special weekend. Part 2

Hi everyone,
It has been a very crazy passage of work for me of late son my time to create has been limited, fortunately though our dear friend Rubber H has stepped in to fill the gap with part 2 of his brilliant story featuring our Heroes and Heroines, Andy and Jane (or is that just heroines ).
I have not edited this at all, this is all RH's superb words and style and I hope you embrace it as much as you do my own work.
Bless you all and see you soon
Part 1

A Special Weekend It Will Be (Continued)

By RubberH

Copyright 2015

Robin led Andy down the corridor and to the dungeon stairway.
“Now Amanda, this is your first time here so you may be a little startled at what you see.” Robin giggled. “However, you will have plenty of time to get acclimated to it.” With that Robin jerked on the leash and took Andy down the long flight of stairs. Andy tried once again to communicate with his old and dear friend, but the gag would not let him make a single intelligible sound.
Aunt Jane was feeling more uneasy. It was nearly eleven and yet there were no other guests. As she sipped the coffee that Lady Quirt had offered to her she felt the need to inquire about the others.
“Lady Quirt…” Aunt Jane began.
“Now why are you being so formal Jane?” Interrupted Lady Quirt. “You should be calling me Gwen. We are friends now aren’t we?”
“I never thought that we were exactly friends. That is, since you are so high in rank in the Guild.”
“Yet you presented me with such a lovely present in Robin. Were you simply attempting to curry favor so I would forget your little violations of Guild rules?”
Aunt Jane felt a chill down her spine. Before she could answer she heard a voice behind her.
“Whose car is blocking the drive? I had to ….Oh, so Jane, you managed to take time off from your busy schedule to enjoy yourself.”
Aunt Jane stood up and looked at Lady Tawse. Next to Lady Quirt she was the most powerful and influential member of the Sissy Guild. Lady Tawse was wearing a tight black leather catsuit with thigh-high boots and matching elbow length gloves. In her left hand she held a heavy horsewhip which she tapped against her thigh.
“Right on time Stella.” Said Lady Quirt. “That leaves only…”
“Me…and don’t say I’m late.” The third Mistress entered the room. This was Lady Flogger. Aunt Jane was now beginning to panic. All three Mistresses were members of the High Council and the Guild’s Disciplinary Board. Jane began sweating and a slight dizziness came upon her.
“So it just took a simple ruse to get this one out of her plush surroundings and into our hands.” Said Lady Flogger. “She’s not only arrogant but a fool as well.”
Then Lady Tawse shouted: “BULLDYKE!” and in walked her combination, butler, chauffeur, bodyguard and dungeon keeper. Aunt Jane shook in fear as the former woman bodybuilder stared at her. Bulldyke was well over six foot tall and was in a form fitting rubber catsuit which accentuated her incredible build. Aunt Jane began walking backwards as Bulldyke approached her. The dizziness was more evident and she realized that the coffee had been drugged.
“Not that you could overpower Bulldyke.” Said Lady Tawse, “But you’ll be much easier to handle until your trial tonight.”
Aunt Jane’s legs wobbled and as she collapsed Bulldyke picked her up and threw the unconscious Mistress over her shoulder.
Lady Quirt smiled. “Take our guest to her room where the maids will get her dressed. Robin wanted to go riding this afternoon and I think Jane could use something between her legs as well.”
Andy followed Robin through the elaborate dungeon. There were cages, racks, whipping posts and all sorts of implements of torture.
“Oh, you’re not frightened are you? Asked Robin. Andy nodded. “We don’t use these on cute little sissies like you. That would cause too much damage, and you are just too pretty to mess up.”
Robin unlocked a door and brought Andy into another room. This was not a cold, dark stone cellar but a bright white tiled space. “This is where the real torture is performed.”
It was like a mad doctor’s laboratory. A dozen sissies in various stages of development were strapped down to tables or hooked up to monitors and other medical equipment.
“This is the heart of the Guild’s Sissification Center.” Said Robin. “Mistresses who do not have the means or expertise can bring their sissies here for conversion.”
A sissy maid approached Robin and handed her a set of keys. “Subject 7 has reached maximum saturation.” She said.
“Oh goody!” Robin exclaimed. “Now my dear girl, let’s take that gag off. My maid found the keys on your Aunty.”
Aunt Jane! Andy knew that she would never give up the keys willingly. Something must have happened to her!
Robin unlocked the gag and slowly pulled out the rubber penis. Several inches later the cockhead finally passed Andy’s lips. He coughed and carefully worked his jaws. They were extremely sore.
“Robin.” He gasped. “It’s me…”
Robin put her finger up to Andy’s lips. “Hush Amanda. Don’t utter one word from those lovely lips. Otherwise this gag goes back in.” She drew closer to Andy and then pressed her lips to his.
“Isn’t this what you always wanted?”
Andy drew back in surprise.
“Now I didn’t recognized you at first when I saw you as your Aunt’s maid. It took me a moment to get used to these other changes.” Robin began to stroke Andy’s breasts. ”And these. UMMMM! They are soooo beautiful. The perfect size for you. “
Andy felt a stirring inside him. Robin’s touch was what he always wanted. As she continued the kneading and stroking, Andy’s lips quivered.
Robin stepped back and began to open her blouse. Soon two huge perfectly formed mounds were being held in her hands. “Of course mine are quite spectacular don’t you think?” She brought them up to Andy’s face.
“Would you like to taste them?” she teased. Andy stared at the two coral colored nipples. His mouth watered and his tongue touched the offered breast. “What about Aunt Jane?” he asked.
Robin then pushed Andy away and buttoned up her blouse. “No Amanda. You’re not ready. You are too tied to your Aunt Jane.”
Robin turned and pulled Andy’s leash towards another door where another sissy maid was standing. The maid opened the door and they stepped into another room.
In the center of the room was several sissies dressed in black rubber catsuits. They were surrounding something that resembled a square box. As Andy got closer he could see that it was a vacuum bed. Trapped inside the thick rubber sheet was a captive, but it wasn’t another sissy.
It was a man who was sealed in the vacbed. He struggled while his huge erection stood out.
“Oh YES!” exclaimed Robin. “Still hard after three weeks. Don’t just stand there girls. His vitals indicate that he’s just about ready to break.”
Two of the rubber sissies kneeled down and began taking turns stroking and sucking on the entrapped cock. Moans came from the gagged mouth as the sissies would bring him to the point of ejaculating and then would stop. Over and over this continued. When one sissy would tire another would take its place.
“He’s an American student who wanted to travel Europe over his summer holiday. Mummy and I found him on the train from London and persuaded him to come home with us. Once he found out my little secret he suddenly lost interest in a threesome with Mummy and me. Of course by then it was too late.”
Robin walked to the head of the vacbed. She climbed on top of the rubber encased captive and reached over to a solid rubber mask affixed to his face. She opened the seal to the mask and removed it. The man gasped as fresh air hit his face. “Please… please… please” he muttered.
“Oh yes I will free you from this vacbed.” Robin said calmly. The man shuttered as the sissies continued to suck and stroke his cock.
“I’ll do anything. Please Mistress, let me cum.” Tears rolling from his eyes.
“Why of course I’ll let you cum” Robin replied, an evil smile on her face. She began forcing the mask back upon his face. “Next month.” The man’s muffled cries of horror were soon stifled as the mask was resealed.
“He is not fem enough to make a sissy. He’s far too athletic.” Robin pointed over to a rack where a black rubber suit was hanging. It had attached gloves, boots and a helmet which had only a mouth opening. Heavy metal restraints were hanging next to the suit. “Mummy and Daddy always wanted a rubber gimp.” Robin explained to Andy. “Once his mind has totally snapped he’ll be sealed in the gimp suit and permanently shackled.”
“Now I have some business with your Aunt Jane. The girls will let you rest in a rubber mummy suit until this evening.”
Andy knew that no amount of begging would persuade Robin to release him. All he could do was to hope that Aunt Jane was safe.
Aunt Jane woke from her drug induced slumber to find herself secured to a bed and wearing a rubber riding habit similar to Robin’s. Except that the jodhpurs were crotchless. A ring gag was also secured in her mouth. She tugged at the bonds holding her but had no luck. She made an attempt to shout for help but “AHHHUUUHHH” was all that came out.
Lady Quirt, Bulldyke and three rubber sissy maids entered the bedroom. “Ah Jane, I see you are awake. Since I did promise you a weekend of riding and other activities I thought I should keep my word.” She nodded to Bulldyke and the maids who proceeded to unbind Jane from the bed. Bulldyke then produced a rubber armbinder and with very little effort, secured it on her.
The group forced Jane from the bedroom, out of the house and into the estate’s stables. Robin was waiting for them. Jane was ungagged but the armbinder was left on.
“Is Jupiter ready sweetie?” asked Lady Quirt.
“He’s all set Mummy. We just need to get Lady Jane saddled up.”
Jane was marched into the stable and up a small ramp. The horse she was to ride was brought next to the ramp. Jane took one look and began to struggle. It was useless to fight as Bulldyke was far too strong, but what she saw terrified her.
The saddle on Jupiter had two enormous silicone phalluses.
“No, please Lady Quirt!” Jane cried. “I can’t take those, they’re too big!”
“Oh don’t worry.” Said Lady Quirt. “I’ve done this enough to know what a rider can and cannot take. Well it will not be entirely pleasant, but we will take steps to ease your discomfort…a little bit.”
Robin placed her hands under a faucet and pressed a floor pedal. From out of the faucet poured a large amount of warm lubricant. Robin gathered as much as she could and walked over to Jupiter. There she began to coat both of the rubber cocks. She was careful to apply the lube to every part. She took her time and watched Jane’s expression of horror.
“OK Bulldyke, time to mount.” Said Lady Tawse. Bulldyke picked Jane up and held her over Jupiter. Lady Quirt and Robin each took hold of a leg and Bulldyke lowered Jane over the cocks. First was the one in her rear. Lady Quirt held it in place as the huge silicone cock entered Jane. Next Robin held the other and Jane was impaled upon that. Jane moaned as both her openings were being invaded and stretched to the max.
Jane’s ankles were pulled back and strapped to the saddle. She had no reins to hold and had no ability to control the horse.
Robin mounted another horse and led it out of the stable. Jupiter immediately followed her.
“Don’t worry Lady Jane.” Said Robin. “Jupiter is well trained. I just have to blow this whistle a certain way and he’ll do whatever I want.” With that she gave two long whistles and both she and Jane began a slow canter down the bridle path.
Jane began to feel the effects of her situation. Although she was stuffed to the max the sliding in and out both in front and rear was bringing her closer to orgasm.
Robin blew the whistle one more time and Jupiter began a quick trot. Jane was beginning to get used to the saddle and now the force and speed of the intruders was greater.
“Let’s give Jupiter a real workout!” Shouted Robin and blew three short whistles. Immediately he broke into a full gallop. Jane cried out as she quickly succumbed to the waves of pleasure brought about by the saddle.
Over the next three hours she and Robin rode throughout the estate. Time and time again the large slippery phalluses brought her to orgasm. There was no rest. When Robin brought her to the fences Jane could do nothing but to slump in the saddle as Jupiter made one jump after another.
When Jane was finally brought back to the stable and released from the saddle, she could not stand as if her legs were made of jelly. She was totally incoherent and drooling from the effects of constant sexual pleasure.
Lady Quirt smiled at Robin. “Did you enjoy your ride?”
Robin slowly lifted herself from the saddle. This also had a large rubber cock, but for her rear.
“Excellent, Mummy.” Said Robin “I’m afraid Lady Jane though won’t be able to put her legs together for quite some time.”
The two of them laughed and returned to the house. The evening’s meeting of the Sissy Guild would soon begin.