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, 29 November 2016

New Art "An embarrassing moment"

Hi everyone
  Time for new art and this is quite a simple one. All I wanted from it was to get poor Andy back into a sleek and tight uniform as opposed to the frilliness of his other dresses.
  It is just an normal day in Aunt Jane's household, She is relaxing over coffee with one of her friends whilst or poor red faced Hero/Heroine dutifully goes about his everyday chores, washing and cleaning and of cause the laundry. However today, Jane's exquisitely feminised Nephew has other, even more embarrassing things to distract him for his work.
  Need I say more, I am sure you can fill in the rest.

Saturday, 26 November 2016

Christeen Foursome

Hi Everyone,
  Need I say anything, No.You'll see for yourselves

Don't worry Chris, kissing is nice.

In what way?

Tuesday, 22 November 2016

Keira Knightley in Latex

Hi Everyone
  In a nod to the brilliant Douglas Adams, here is the fouth part in the Keira Knightley Latex trilogy
I still think she is the most beautiful woman, in or out of Latex.

Spotted out in New York in Sleek Latex blouse and Jacket

In torture Garden Latex Jacket
Arriving at Heathrow in an awesome yellow Latex
biker jacket

In stunning green Latex military styled uniform dress at
movie premiere

Sunday, 20 November 2016

Clip of the week, "Time for me to polish you"

Hi Everyone
  Her is one of my favourite clips featuring the awesome Jean Bardot. I love this not just because of her but because it is about something I find really hot and that is being polished in a Latex outfit or even better polishing someone else. When my friend Sheila wears Latex, which is not that often because she isn't really a Latex fetishist like myself or my other friend Gi, I am a real perfectionist when it comes to polishing her, no lets get is straight, I just love doing it, perfection or not, it is just the sexiest thing ever to slide my hands over her and make every curve of her body glisten and shine. Which is why this clip is so perfect. Jean Bardot just takes her time and you can see the disbelief and excitement her young slave feels as she slowly  polishes her to perfection.
  I have the rest of this scene including the dressing, but it was so long and I imagine many of you have seen it before, but I just wanted to share.

Part 1 Jean Bardot and her new slave

Part 2 Head to toe in Latex

Part three, time for me to polish you

Tuesday, 15 November 2016

New art, "The face on the Poster"

Hi Everyone
  Time for some new art and you will notice I am still obsessed with my friends amazing Red Latex Catsuit.
   As ever we find our poor little hero/Heroine struggling to avoid his secret being revealed to all the world and it seems even an innocent walk through his home towns shopping centre (Note the destination on the bus stop) has it's terrors. For dressed and presented as himself, Jane's pretty little Nephew, pet and plaything Andrew, is shocked to come face to face with his own ultra feminine alter ego.
  I'll say no more, but hope this picture will tickle  your imaginative minds.


Sunday, 13 November 2016

Christeen bonaza

Hi Everyone
  Been feeling little guilty about not posting enough of Christeen's amazing art, so here is a special Sunday Christeen bonanza

Yes I love that dress too

Did he Gasp, ever so sweetly?

                                        On a leash and in my tight pants too.Wonderful

Tuesday, 8 November 2016

New Art, "The Mystery Blonde"

Hi Everyone
  Time for new art, this one was not inspired by my last visit to my friends, but by a photo I crcall seeing a few months ago, I come not remember who the lady in question was, but it was at some red carpet event and the lady in question clearly looked rather nervous or embarrassed about her choice of dress. No hang on stop press, i got it, it was of Khloe Kardashian and she was wearing this pink Latex dress and was looking out from behind a door or something and to me she looked rather nervous, not that a Kardashian would know the meaning of that and besides we all know that if you want to be photographed without fail at one of these events, get yourself into something rubbery, but any way, that was where this came from. 
  So I imagined our poor Andy  in a similar situation, Aunt Jane and he at a glamorous event, a premiere or awards ceremony, but despite his best efforts to shy away from the cameras and things, Jane choice of skintight Latex for her sexily feminised nephew was bound to catch the eager eye of the gather press. The question of the Mystery Blonde was about to be answered.

  Hope you like it.

Sunday, 6 November 2016

A very brief story, a very special fantasy

H Everyone
  I was sitting at my keyboard earlier and started writing. This is no connected to anything, but sits in both Andys world and in my own life. 
  Would like to thank my wonderful and sexy Sheila for her permission and for my Skinnie Stallion and sweet Kitty Capricious Amber for inspiration 


  To anyone else, the figure looked as if she had been dipped in honey, so wet did the smooth coating look, so tight and seamless the effect  that nothing else could have created such a sensually perfect second skin. But the coating was only honey in colour, for the figure, tall and slim, with delicate blossoming curves, yet nervous in posture was sealed within something even more sensual, it was a body sealed in Latex.
  Andy took a deep breath, but only a small amount of air reached his lungs, he shook his head. Eyes moist with tears gazing out at her from behind the honey tint of Latex.
“No Andrew, relax”, His Aunt said placing  her hand on  his smooth Latex encased stomach “Relax and take a smaller breath, that way the hood will not become so tight about your pretty face”.
 Andy obeyed and the ultra fine, breath hood, obeyed too, gifting him more precious life giving air.
  Jane too took a breath, calming the flutter of excitement that tingled her mature but still perfect body. She smiled. It would be perfect.
  She had laid her feminised nephew out naked in the stables before, coated in some sticky treat for her beloved Stallion and his pretty filly Amber, to lick and nuzzle. Retuning later to find even the deepest most intimate areas of his young body, cleaned and glistening.
  However today, was different, Today she watched as the pair nuzzled the beautiful rubber sheathed treat which lay before them, Nuzzled and licked, licked deep and strong, turning the feminised boy this way and that, rolling him back and forth, to reveal his buttocks then stomach in their Latex skin, nuzzled his thighs until they finally, but oh so willingly, parted to allow them access to his deepest warmest areas slowly coating him with their lust, a thin spreading sheen of rich saliva coating and sealing him, But within that thin film of latex his new body, crafted and created to feminine perfection remained safe and clean, yet it was this clean, skin which drove the pair to greater desire, for they knew how sweet it tasted and as they nuzzled and licked they could see the sweat building beneath, running in glistening streams beneath the transparent latex, leading them to lick deeper in a desperate attempt to gain a taste of those nectars, so cruelly denied to them today.
  From where she sat Jane watched and in return Andrew watched her back, his eyes never leaving hers as he was loved and consumed by innocent un knowing tongues, his back rising from the warm slick wet hay as the pairs eager tongues caressed and devoured the copper nipples of his fresh as yet untouched breast.
 Jane watched and listened for an hour and then another as her nephew flowed on a stream of desire his body heated and consumed by her sleek and beloved pets. However in time, she drew the pair away and gazed down at her nephew, his perfect latexed body slick with lust, whilst beneath that fine veneer she could see his body, pink,slick, wet and preserved, coated in a film of his own hot, scented honey and oil. A sensual treat and indeed sensual dessert which would  be peeled and served to her most honoured guests that very night.
  However, come the morning, come the first rays of the warming summer sun,Andy would skip from the big house and step across the court yard, his heels high and slim, clicking on the flagstones, until he reached the stable door. He held his breath, steadied his heart beat, then a quite as he could slipped the door bolt back , before momentarily glancing behind, he stepping inside.
  Up in her room, invisible to her nephews glance, Jane turned away from the window from which she had observed Andys movements. She paused and smiled,her heart warmed, both by the thought of the pleasures her sweetly blossoming nephew would be receiving and by the vision which now lay before her. The stranger who had come to her door the evening before, soaked by the evenings summer shower, a woman perhaps her age and in need of help.
  Janes mind drifted as her eyes flowed over the naked body before her, long limbed, tanned, flawless but for the almost sensually curved scare which sat just above her left buttock. Sleepy now, exhausted by the sensual attentions of her guests, the womans long blonde hair, ponytailed on her arrival, fell across her beautiful face in sensual disarray.
 Jane smiled her hands smoothing over her own naked skin, recalling her unexpected visitors oh so sweet, half gasped, half sighed protests as her 6 elegant, beautiful friends had first slowly stripped away her wet cloths, before gently warming her beneath a fragrant shower and finally being taken in hand and led into that very same wide, warm bedroom.  Oh the look on her face, her face, still stunning despite her maturity, with eyes wide and lips parted in disbelief ,the revelation of what was to happen to her becoming clear as she was laid naked and clean upon her bed.
 They had taken their time, there was no hurry,6 women, elegant and sensual, gently melting onto her like warm honey, spreading their fingers across her trembling body, exploring, caressing, touching, loving. Jane sighed at the memory, her own fingers so light on her own moist flesh. However it was not the sight that made her heart race, but the memory of the sounds. The delicate erotic sounds of glossy, soft ,wet  lips kissing and suckling, tasting and teasing, her neck, her nipples, her pussy and thighs. Her toes, her fingers, her stomach and eyes, coating the flesh in glistening wet kisses, until her nameless guest, lost in passion, began to sigh and pant, moan and gasp in an uncontrollable melody of confused and unexpected pleasure.
 Jane, her moistened finger to her lips, moved to the bedside, the womans personal belongings, respectfully laid out on the table beside. Her purse, deep red leather, expensive and luxuriant and with in a driving license and a photo.
 Sheila Williams. Jane smiled at the name. Such a ordinary name, for one who would, over the coming hours, experience such extraordinary things.