Welcome

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

Monday, 21 August 2017

Lessons In Bimbofication


Hi Everyone
   It is kind of good to be back, I mean to be honest I would had happily stayed in my friend and lovers warm and fluffy bed forever but, we can't have it all. 
    As I have been away, I have had little time to prepare anything of my own to share, though I have just about got my  Paintshop up and running again so give me a week and I will have some new art for you.
 In the mean time, I think we could all do with reading the following closely. Though I myself have never been Bimbfied, the possibility or indeed threat is always there.
 Big kisses and warm higs
XXXX
Andy












Tuesday, 15 August 2017

Holiday

Hi Everyone
  I have been trying to put together something before I go on Holiday, but sadly,due to my painTshop issues, I have run out of time. I leave tonight and will not be back with you all until Monday.
 So to make up for it here are just a few of the gems which have been tickling my imagination of late and I hope you can to the same for you all.
Until I return, Big Big hugs and Kisses and a Million thanks for being so much fun
XXX
Andy











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Friday, 11 August 2017

By Christeen

Hi Everyone
. Time again to present the wonderful art of our friend Christeen.
xx




Thursday, 10 August 2017

Katy Perry in Space....sort of

Hi Everyone,
  Just a quick post. I love Katy Perry and these new pics and news are just to good to ignore.
XXX
Andy







Wednesday, 9 August 2017

Awesome Story By Rubber H

Hi Everyone
   Just a quick one,Just to let you know, our friend Rubber H has had another of his awesome stories posted over at Grometsplaza. Here is the link to both parts.

http://www.grometsplaza.net/world/ponygirl/storieslr/perfectpony.html
http://www.grometsplaza.net/world/ponygirl/storieslr/perfectpony2.html

XXX
Andy

Monday, 7 August 2017

New Art. "I assumed he knew"


Hi Everyone
  Time for new art, but before I start i need to say, this will be the last piece for a few weeks as last night my paint 8 and files decided to go into meltdown. I know how to fix it but it will take a while to get it all back as i like it, so please bare with.
 Anyway, my latest piece finds Jane paying the price for selling her soul to the sisterhood. I am not sure what has happened to gain the ladies displeasure, perhaps a missed payment, or maybe a failed sissy audit, but either way we find Jane put to good use as a mere item of furnishing,leaving her poor nephew wandering about his future.
  Hope you like this and as I say, please stay tuned, more art will be coming as soon as I can.
XXX
Andy


Thursday, 3 August 2017

"With Love On Your Retirement" Part 3

  Hi Everyone
  Thank you for the wonderful comments on this little story. Here is the final part.
XXX
Andy


Part 3

   Turning his head Andrew saw the coiled pink and blue vinyl tube in Ms Steels hands, about 4 feet long and an inch thick, it shone wetly in the sunlight of the room and at one end a wide black rubber bulb.
  “Every Kitten needs a tail darling” I whispered, “especially the prettiest ones like you”
 Struggling and rolling drowsily in my grip , Andrew looked about him with disbelieving eyes, hazily recognising my friends and colleagues about him., however that and a mumbled what is happening, was very much the extent of his rebellion.
    With extreme care now, the ladies helped arrange Andrews sleepy vinyl smooth body, easing him up onto his knees, legs slightly parted, head still safely upon my leather clad lap and as the ladies prepared the finishing touch, I took time to gently stroke his golden hair and whisper how happy Ms Holden was going to be, with her retirement gift.
  Momentarily Andrews voice returned, but is questions were swiftly lost in the deeply gasped breath that followed.
  “It ok darling” I whispered, my fingers stroking his flushed cheek. “relax, relax. I won’t be uncomfortable for long, just let it happen”, I looked back down Andrews smooth body to where Ms Steel was gently touching Andrews now raised bottom, her fingers seeking out the one small but vital opening in the vinyl suit. I knew her search was over when Andrew once  more wriggled oh so sweetly in my hands. I calmed his head. 
 “ Should I switch it on”. Ms Steel asked, turning the glossy black bulb in her fingertips.
  “But of cause”. I said “After all once it is in It is not coming out for a while”
  There was an addible click as the small device was activated, for a moment we could hear it hum and then fall silent. We all looked at each other, our faces mirroring each others excitement.
  I lowered my eyes to my trembling young man, my head dipping down to whisper my reassurances. “Relax now darling, this might feel a little strange”.
  Andrew wriggled momentarily as he felt the black bulb, cool and slick with rich lubricant, press against his now exposed bottom hole. Gently I gripped his body to mine. “It’s ok Andrew, nothing to be scared off, relax, relax, hush”
 But I could tell my words had little effect on poor Andrews confusion and bewilderment, I could feel him tensing in my grip, his body wriggling against me, the vinyl of his my body smooth and erotically slick. I looked back down to my friends, my eyes seeking my own reassurance that our young man would not be in too much more distress. Again Andrew wriggled, this time he offered a faint gasp and a moaned “Please no?”, his breath was deepening, coming in pants and gasps.
 “Nearly there”, Ms Jordan whispered, almost to herself.
“It’s OK darling, be calm, almost there, can you feel it going in?,
He half nodded, a whispered “Yes” passing the gloss of his lips.
  “oh I am sorry darling, It’s big isn’t it, I know, but it will be oh so nice once it is done. I promise , just relax and let it…..”.
  A sudden gasped “Oh no it’s inside!!” , then panted breaths and Andrew slumped into my lap, his breath quick and sharp as his bottom finally closed about the bulbs base and as his trembling slowly subsided I smiled, and once more breathed my reassurances.
 “There we are darling, all done, no more. I know it feels a little odd, but that will pass”. I felt him wriggle slightly now as the ladies manipulated the tail so as to neatly close the join, between tail and suit, applying  a bead of adhesive to both before smoothing them into one seamless finish. I shivered at the permanence of its fixing.
 I don’t think I have ever seen anything quite so erotic in my life as the young man who now lay before me. Any hint or sign of his true nature smooth away within a skin of flawlessly smooth, shiny and ultra tight vinyl and in that moment I realised we had not given one moments thought to where we had the right to do this to him.
 But that moment passed as swiftly as it had dawned.
  “Shall we test?”. Ms Steel  held the small box In her hand.
 We all nodded our silently excited approval.
I felt Andrew twitch in my lap, his beautifully painted face, pressing into my leather skirt. His breath a quizzically gasped “What?”
  Then in an instant, taking us all buy surprise our kittens tail suddenly twitched and swished and poor Andrew arched his back way from me and let out such a startled gasp of expletive filled orgasmic pleasure that we felt sure our neighbours would be spilling their afternoon tea and calling the police, before, a second later, slumping panting back into my lap.
“Oh shit”, Ms Steel panicked, fumbling with the tiny box in her hand,  “Sorry sorry, I did not know it was going to start there”.
  A silence fell over our group, none of us could for a moment find the word to describe the last few minutes. Then like an uncontrollable twitch Ms Jordan smiled, “Well then…that certainly works”.
  I smiled. I smiled, Ms Thorpe smiled, then Ms Steel began to laugh and we all joined in.
  “I think we’ll try it a little lighter please Ms Steel”. I jokingly instructed, stroking poor Andrew cheek. “I think we nearly blew a fuse that time”
  The tail twitched and I felt Andrews body move. A softly spoken “Please no”, passing his lips.
 Andrews movements were not as wild as before, but  this time a slow sensual wriggle. The base of the tail, which could quite clearly be seen vibrating, dictating the speed of his movements. In a few moments I could hear Andrews breath, not sharp or gasping, but soft, almost as if he were sleeping, almost as if he was purring.
  After a few minutes in which we all caught our breath at the sensual creature which now lay calm and relaxed upon my lap, I instructed Ms Jordan to increase the tails effects. Andrew responded almost immediately, stretching ever so slightly in my grip. His eyes fluttering open to look straight into mine. I smiled and whispered by adoration as his body rolled under the tails command, his eyes never leaving mine as if demanding explanation.
“It’s ok darling. There is nothing…..Oh!”
Andrew suddenly gasped and to my shock breathed my name “Ms Kirkwood…?” as if pleading for my help, my mercy, my forgiveness. A moment later I felt his tensing, not  as violently as before, but this time, his face inches from mine, I could see the ecstasy and confusion across his beautiful face, even the fear at these new and extreme emotions. His tear moistened eyes rolled, his lips wet and glistening parted and with  a deep thankful sigh, he drifted back into my lap.
  My own heart pounding Andrew once more lay silent before me, the sound of my name still in my ears. However he was not still for long and with a softly meowed “please no” and a deepening of the breath, I sensed another wave of pleasure was building inside. This time, my self and the ladies gently eased him onto the floor, bedding him softly on to the deep woollen rug.
 We watched now almost hypnotised by Andrews slowly erotic movements, He stretched an coiled, arched his back and rolled his head, breath deepening, murmured pleas and whispered apologise on his lips. It was as if the tails vibrations were rippling through every pour of his body. At one point the dagger like heel of his permanent footwear touched Ms Jordans foot and Andrew, rolled and coiled his way over to her, caressing his face against he leg, raining delicate wet kisses on her toes, before gracefully moving back to the rug. I swallowed my breath, the vision of sensual beauty layed out almost too much to comprehend, as slowly he arched his back, rolled onto hands an knees, the sound of the smooth vinyl of the skin stretching with him. I saw his eyes roll, his lips gloss and wet part, to allow a long deep moan to pass and stretching his arms before him, we saw his head bow and back arch as another wave of pleasure swept though him.
  We, as instructed by the tails brochure created a fourth and fifth peak, each one resulting in a less and less extreme reaction for our sweet Kitten, until is seamed, as promised by the book, Andrew began to plateau, seaming to ride a wave of near ecstasy without breaking. Indeed breaking is what we had done to poor Andrew, I say poor, because for a few moments I did feel guilt at our toying with him, but that passed in each vision of pleasure which he dance for us and now, he was the boy from stationary no more, but the sleek and sensual creature who lay before as.
  One more thing remained and it was almost a ceremonial act and as before I took Andrews head, drowsy now from the warm glow of his intimate lover, into my lap. I looked down at his beautiful face, a vision of sweet sensuality and for no reason other than pleasure kissed him on the lips, I knew it would not be the last kiss they would receive, but the thought of being the first to taste them was too much to deny and they tasted as good as any dream, moist wet and creamy.
 I looked away as Ms Jordan held out the Zoro like mask, Made  of simple, pink  vinyl,with cute Kitten ears, it was the final piece of Andrews transformation. A bead of  skin safe adhesive glistening on its inside.
  I stroked his cheek, turning his face up to my friend and colleague, Oh the look on the pretty wide femininely feline eyes was a dream, confusion, mixed with a strange acceptance. They closed as Ms Jordan pressed the mask into place, encircling his eyes in the same pink as glossed his lips, highlighting the long fluttering lashes of his ornately made up ayes. I stroked his cheek, his breath coming in a sigh.
“There we are darling” I whispered, smiling warmly my eyes drifting over his beautiful face “all done, all done. Rest a while”
  I must say I could not help but feel sympathy for him, after all, we had, without his permission, transformed him from a sweet young man into a sleek and femimised facsimile of a sensual kitten, encasing his body in seamless vinyl. However my sympathies were very much second to the thrill I felt at having such a sensual creature at my knee, so smooth, so sleek and sexy. I smiled, a feeling of delightful naughtiness filling my body and at that moment made one final decision.

  My heart pounded, my eyes moved from one face to the next, each of my friends and colleagues had the same look of nervous doubt and excitement.
 Tentatively I reached out and stroked Andrews cheek. My heart skipped. It was slick and smooth, warm to the touch and unmistakably plastic. I swallowed my shock, it was done. The sealant was dry, there was no time for second thoughts now and in a way it removed our last doubts, for now, with the top coat of clear vinyl sealant dried, there was no changing of minds to be debated.
  Oh we had doubted our right to mist his new vinyl skin in the transparent liquid plastic sealant, to permanently seal his heels, tail and mask into place. We had even thought of leaving his pretty face bare, just in case our uncertainty had changed our minds, but the sight of the deep liquid gloss forming over his perfect body over-came that option and so, in two passes of the tiny air brush, we had sealed his immaculately feminine and impossibly sexy features beneath the same ultra smooth coating.
 There had even been a moment as it cured that Ms Jordan expressed uncertainty at our actions. For as it dried, Andrew, realising both his nose and lips had been sealed shut, began to wriggle in my arms and struggle for breath. Awakening, his eyes wide looking into mine, he moaned for help, the plastic stretching smoothly between his parted lips.
 For a briefly I had wanted to change my mind, wipe the plastic away, but I waited, whispering to him how beautiful and lucky he was. I waited for some long minutes, holding him close, until the sealant had become smooth and clear, before, with a gentle touch, parting the vinyl at his lips and nose.
As Andrew regained his breath, transforming from needy pants into soft sighs, I tenderly stroked his hair, long, full and perfumed, allowing my fingers to continue down onto the smooth plastic skin of his face, my fingers tracing over the outline of his mask, sealed now beneath smooth clear vinyl .
 I imagined being Andy, inside his new skin, so smooth and so hot, sleek and inescapable. His every movement punctuated and accentuated by the sensual sounds of ultra-tight vinyl stretching across his sweat slicked skin.
  I imagined his confused, uncertain and bewildered mind, struggling to comprehend what had happened to him, how and why he had been transformed into this sensual new creature, riding on un-breaking waves of tingling arousal .
  However I could not for one second begin to place myself in his new and sensual world, for in our hands he gone from an innocent young man, starting out on a new career, to an ultra feminine and sensually erotic plaything. A pet, a kitten, a companion. Our gift to our beloved Ms Holden and as Ms Steel slipped the golden, collar about his slim throat, closing the one way clasp with a jingle of the tiny bell. I smiled at the inscription on the little disk.
With love on your retirement. XXX





Monday, 31 July 2017

Thursday, 27 July 2017

Interview

Hi Everyone
 Well here is a thing, our friend Annabelle has just posted the wonderful illustrated interview she conducted with me over the past few weeks. She asked me all sorts of quite tricky questions about myself and my art. I am deeply honoured to be held in such warmth.
Here is the link, should anyone wish to know more.
XXX 

https://forcedfeminizationillustrationart.blogspot.co.uk/

"With Love On Your Retirement" part 2

Hi Everyone
  Thank you for all your wonderful comments, I hope I have pulled the rug out from beneath you with this middle part.
XX 


With Love 
On Your Retirement
Part 2



    It must have been the warm air blowing across his body that drew him fully from his slumber. For apart from a few minutes when, under our gentle instruction, he sleepily opened his eyes for us to delicately highlight and paint, he had remained sweetly asleep or semi-conscious throughout the past 7 hours and that included the 3 hour trip down to Ms Holdens river side home in Surrey and the hour we had spent washing and preparing his body.
  However as Ms Jordan and Ms Steel neared the end of their delicate task our young man stirred and stretched his long feminine limbs, his eyes flickering open to look straight into mine.
  “Hello sleepy”, I whispered, stroking his prettily flushed pink cheek, “You look amazing. I hope you slept well”.
  “Ms Kirkwood?” His voice was soft and distant, as if he were speaking in a dream, which I imagine was what he thought he was in, gazing into my warm eyes. “Where?….”. The question had barely formed on his freshly glossed pink lips before it drifted into a deeply drawn sigh of pleasure, a pleasure mirrored in the slow closing of his femininely lashed eyes.
  I glanced away, down to where my friends and colleagues where kneeling, slowly drawing the hair dryers they controlled over the young mans new slick pink and blue vinyl skin. Gently caressing them over is drowsy young boyhood, allowing the dryers heat to melt and shrink away the last of  the fine creases and wrinkles which marred the skins otherwise perfectly smooth finish.
  “Oh does that feel nice?”, I whispered, stroking the luxurious waves of his newly extended and perfectly dyed blonde hair, “Don’t worry darling, we are nearly there, nearly there”. I smiled as our young man once more drifted into a sweet daze.
   Placing the small dryers aside, there unusual task complete, the ladies knelt back, smoothing their soft hands down his long elegant legs, ensuring no crease, no ripple remained on the ultra smooth vinyl encasing them.. Happy both with their work and with the soft sleepy moans of young Andrew, it was Ms Thorpe’s turn to kneel at his feet.
“I think we should be ready now, I have left them to go tacky as in the instructions and added another drop just to make sure they won’t come off”.
  I smiled, god they were high, there was no way he would be able to walk in them, but that was the idea, walking was not going to be an option and if it ever became so, it in itself would be a thing of sensual beauty. I nodded and Ms Thorpe carefully slipped the brilliant pink dagger like heels onto Andrews vinyl coated feet. Within moments the adhesive had gripped, the deed was done transforming our young mans legs into a thing of pure feminine perfection.
  “Are we using the same thing for the mask?” Ms Thorpe asked, admiring the curve and form of the heels.
  “It says you can, but I think we can think of that after we have added the finishing touch”. I smiled, I know I smiled, because I had been waiting for this moment ever since we decided on Ms Holden retirement gift.
 Softly now I stroked Andrews cheek, it was warm and sweetly blushed. “Andrew dear, wake up a little for me now darling, just a little”. Gently I moved positions on the sofa, allowing Andrew to stretch out, slowly emerging from his induced slumber, he stretched and turned, breathed a deep breath and I felt him tense.
  “It’s Ok darling, It’s OK, you are fine”. I purred stroking his head, but poor Andrew was in a moment of pure shock, for his eyes now gazed down the length of his body, a new body of sleek and smooth vinyl, split into two tones, his stomach and thighs a soft pink and the rest a pale baby blue, both mottled with delicate dark patches of black. I placed my hands on his shoulders as his surprise took him, calming him reassuring him, he raised his hands and gasped, his fingers gone, now folded into their palms to form pads, soft useless pads like those of a……..I smiled as his pretty eyes widened.
“Hello Kitten”, I whispered, knowing my words would neither calm nor clarify his thoughts. “And what a pretty Kitty cat you  are. Shhh now darling , we are nearly finished”.

                                                              To be continued

Wednesday, 26 July 2017

Treats

Hi everyone
   Just a quick thing, get over to my dear friend Skinnie Stallions blog and read the latest in is brilliant story "Come In young Man" based on my own art of the same name.



Part 1
http://amandablogtest.blogspot.co.uk/2016/10/come-in-young-man-part-1.html

Part 11
://amandablogtest.blogspot.co.uk/2017/02/come-in-young-man-part-11.html?zx=a1b30e76df67e9cf

XXX
Andy

Tuesday, 25 July 2017

Super fun blog

Hi everyone
  Just popped back to say if you have a free minute or two, pop over to my friend Annabelles Blog.
http://forcedfeminizationillustrationart.blogspot.com/
It is real fun
XXX

New art. "My favourite Pin-up"

Hi Everyone
  Here is so me new art. It is a kind of sequel to an earlier piece which i am sure you will all recognise. I have no idea where the idea for this came form, it just seemed like a nice idea to have one of Andy's friends  have a crush on the girl in the poster, not knowing that girl was in fact his best feminised friend.
  Can you spot why Andy is so shocked at,not only the walls of his friends bedroom, but at the latest poster to add to his collection. Naughty Aunt Jane.
   Thanks for all your loyal support, you are all so kind.
Big hugs and kisses
Andy
XXX


Thursday, 20 July 2017

"With Love On your Retirement" . A new story

                      

Hi Everyone

 Here is a new story, It is not perfect, could have had more of an edit and reworking, but i have re-written it 3 or 4 times and just want to post it as it is now. Because of this concentration issue in my head, this is the first full length piece I have been able to write for ages and it has taken me since last November to complete and it might not take you where you think you are going.
  This is part 1 of about 3.
Hope you enjoy
XXX

                         With Love On Your                                                  Retirement.

                             A Fantasy by AndyLatex


     The discussions had gone on a long time. Should we get Ms Holden a clock, for her retirement, or perhaps some jewellery, or even perfume. No, Jane Emma  Holden was not that dull.  Jane Emma Holden was an exceptional woman.
  Independent and cultured, stunningly beautiful and blessed with a body and figure well below her 60 years, she had never been married, nor indeed had expressed any desire to be so and although here private life was very private we all guessed her emotional and sexual needs were well catered for by the often mentioned Jenna.
 Permanently stilettoed and leather clad she was a confident woman who wore her immaculate grey hair with honour and with one look from her crystal blue eyes, could dominate all those around. Whilst her kind and warm nature drew the utmost obedience and loyalty from her staff  from the lowest store boy to the stores very own deputy manager……and that… was me.
   
No it had to be something special, something we knew she would really cherish and adore, something personal and as unique as the woman herself….. and that was when we had our idea.
 
  I had been looking out from my office as our young window dresser Andy had been re-Skinning one of the mannequins when it came to me, Re skinning is a term we use for literally re applying the polished skin to one of our models, over the years they get worn with use and the ultra thin and smooth vinyl skin is placed over the cleaned mannequin then with a heat gun or hair dryer the plastic is shrunk to fit. This can take some time but the finish is important. Then once that is done a final permanent sealant is sprayed prevent the new skin decaying. Usually an un sealed skin loosens after a few weeks so it is important to…..I do apologise, why ever am I boring you with this.
   Any way the idea I had was perfect, unique, special and very, very naughty indeed.

      A week later I called the young man from display to my office. Andrew was a sweet, nice young man, very polite  and tidy, and despite the fact that he was well under half my age, also very cute and innocently sexy . He had only been with the store for 6 months, straight from school, but had shown himself to be very reliable and eager to please. Traits I had noted during his 6 month appraisal and contract formalisation meeting a few days earlier.
   He looked nervous as he entered my office , but  I quickly told him he was in no trouble and that quite the opposite. I explained about Ms Holden and that part of her retirement gift had been delivered to the local post office and I needed him to pop out during his lunch break to collect it for me. Typical of him he eagerly accepted his task, not caring that he would have to give up a large part of his well earned break.
   An hour later, the large plain box in arms he returned to my office. Sweetly he even apologised for being so long and In return thanked him dearly.
“I won’t forget this Andrew”, I said, a tingle of excitement fluttering through me as he handed me the box, the box in which was contained something so wicked, so stunningly erotically naughty that I could barely resist opening it up there and them before him. But no, I remained as cool as I could and placing the box under my desk added I would need him to help with Ms Holdens gift later that week.
  He beamed with pride at being involved in such an important event.

   And so, on the eve of Ms Holdens retirement a few weeks later, myself, the other female department heads , met in the ladies department after the store had closed and a few minutes later we were joined by one more very important person.
   “I am so glad you came Andrew”, I said. Offering him a glass of the champagne we had opened earlier and beckoning him into the perfume scented group. “I think you all know Andrew here, He has been has been secretly running our errands and helping prepare our gift”
  He was clearly nervous, having never had much contact with half of the group before, he  stumbled sweetly over his thank you’s ,before taking a rather large glup of the sparkling champagne. 
 It was Ms Jordan, head of design who calmed his doubts, “Do not worry young man”, she purred in her satin smooth Texan accent. “We have been planning this evening for weeks. Trying to think what to get Ms Holden. After all, Money, success, beauty, she has it all, so we had to think of something very, very special and you proved an inspiration”.
  Again a glow of pride flushed his cheeks. Which deepened still when Ms Steel added her thanks, saying how she had seen him always eager to please and very conscientious about his duties, “A real asset”.
   I waited for each of my colleagues and friends to finish, noting their very approving looks and secret smiles. Our glances and barely perceptible nods, linking us all in agreement that our plan was perfect. I smiled.
 “Well let us waste no more time”, I said relieving him of the glass, before taking his hand. feeling him jump with surprise at my gesture,  “Come along Andrew we’ll show you”.
 I led him up the carpeted stairway, my colleges following and through to the warmly perfumed ladies departments. “We really struggled”, I said keeping up my calming commentary. “We could not come up with anything unique and beautiful. But then it came to us. Now baring in mind she is retiring to Monaco, we have decided on something practical and beautiful”.
  When Andrew sees the mannequin before him ,he comes to a sudden stop. For a moment I let him stare, I feel his hands warm in mine. “Well? What do you think, do you like it?”
  For a long moment he was lost for words. Hardly surprising really, after all it was not a common event to be asked to comment on a mannequin dressed in the impossibly frilly and  feminine uniform of a French maid. Especially one made of rubber!!.
 “Andrew?”. Ms Steel said, her hand on his shoulder
 Finally he found a voice, it was soft and trembling, “Its Um…v..very nice”, he whispered.
  “Do you really think so”. I squeezed his hand and drew him closer to the mannequin, “oh I’m so glad, we did not know if it was a little over the top, you know having it made entirely of rubber, but I love it”.
  Again a pause, a long pause, “Um, a…no its fine”. He stammered totally unsure of just how to answer.
“Don’t worry this and the others, are all made to measure ,so they will fit perfectly”.
 “Others?” he asked almost without thought.
  “Uniforms. I think we ordered ten, all in different colours. No I think there are 3 Black ones, formal and various shades of Pink and of cause red”. I gestured to the wetly glistening dress before us. Taking up the hem and offering it into his nervous hand . “All rubber, or Latex as it is called, a couple of long ones but mostly short like this. Plus underwear, petticoats etc, a full waredrobe, day  and night. I think it cost almost £4000 in all”.
 For a moment he seemed lost in the outfits shiny sparkle, his fingers rolling the smooth liquid like material in his fingers, then “ For who?”
   My stomach tingled, I had been waiting for this moment. I glanced to my colleges, sharing the moment. “Sorry?” I toyed.
   “For who?”, he repeated, “You….you said they were made to measure…….for who?”.
  “Oh my”, I teased, “I thought it was obvioius. Why,they are for you Andrew”.
  “M….Me?, but you can’t expect…” The look on his face was a dream, his eyes just widened with shock.
  “Why so shocked Andrew, there are no lines these days between a male or female job. I know you will make a perfect Maid, as Ms Steel said, you are a real asset to….”, But I could not contain myself and broke into a wide smile.
   “Oh I am sorry Andrew, that was naughty of me, do forgive me. No they are for Ms Holden Maid, Jenna. Ms Holden revealed a secret to us a few years ago, that she likes polished and shiny outfits. I don’t know why it was a shock I mean can you recall seeing her out of  those gorgeous leather pants, we can’t. Anyway with that in mind and Jenna measurements we thought we would surprise her. Don’t worry Jenna is in full agreement and she has such a beautiful body, these will look….Are you OK Andrew?”  I looked to our young guest, his face was red and flushed. “Oh I am sorry Andrew that was thoughtless of me. I do apologise for teasing you then, I do hope you can forgive me”.
  Andrew nodded, but he still looked a little shocked and confused.
  “Sorry Ms Kirkwood”, He mumbled, “but I feel a little dizzy”
  “That’s ok Andrew”, I took his hand, “Nothing to worry your pretty head about Andrew. It is just the sedative taking effect.”. As I spoke his eyes raised to mine.
  “Seda…..”
Oh, he had no idea what I was talking about or indeed of what was about to happen to him and as I stroked his cheek his slump into unconsciousness was caught by the other ladies.


                                                                                                                To be continued

Tuesday, 18 July 2017

Sunday, 16 July 2017

Clip of the week. "Meeting Ms Jean Bardot"


Hi Everyone
   Here is a quick clip which clearly illustrates the hypnotic power of Ms Jean Bardot. 
   From the moment she sits close beside you, invading your personal space, edging close enough to feel her body heat and bathe you in her perfume, to the moment she arches that eyebrow and fixes you with that laser beam gaze there is no escape and in moment you know you are hers to command.
  I just love the way she never breaks her gaze, she knows the power she has and once she has you in her sights she is not letting you go.




The siren sound towards the end is quite appropriate, because every time i watch this clip I feel oh so very faint 
XXX

Tuesday, 11 July 2017

New Art "On The Show Today"


Hi Everyone
  Sorry for the delay, but I am away with friends for a few days and have set this up so I can post it from over here without bringing my laptop and stuff. (Hope it works).
  This is the conclusion, maybe I will return to it one day but for now It comes to a nice ending. Thank you for your support. Big hugs, all going well i shall be back on Wednesday..
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Friday, 7 July 2017

New art "On the show today part 6"



Hi Everyone
  I have little else to say but, thank you for your feedback on my little comic and here I am happy to share part 6.
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Christeens latest

Hi Everyone
  Here is this weeks offering from the brilliant Christeen.
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Monday, 3 July 2017

New Art."On the show today part 4"


Hi Everyone
 A million, million thanks for all the kind comments regarding this series, I am inspired to create more art. XXX
  So here is Part 4
  




What????? only one panel???? calm down Kids, this was a miscalculation on my part, where I split the first two I created an uneven number, so today we have just the one and to be honest I could have posted two but what's is the point without the cliffhanger moment.
  "We'll be right back after the break"
XXX

Saturday, 1 July 2017

New art "On the show today" 3

Hi Everyone
Yes it is Saturday and just to prove my dedication to this project, Here is part 3
XXX



Friday, 30 June 2017

Gigi Hadid in pink Leather


Hi Everyone
 A quick post, just in case anyone missed the Stunning Gigi Hadid in New York the other day. Wowing the fans and photographers dressed from head to toe in Barbie Pink Leather.
XXX





New from Christeen

Hi Everyone
 Hot new art from our favorite Christeen.