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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

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Monday 30 September 2019

Christeen on a Monday

Hi Everyone
 It's Monday (booooo!!!) but still, I hope I can raise your spirits with these 4 tasty offerings from our super friend Christeen
XXXX
Andy

ps I have added an update to my post, New Art; Welcome home Jane.
XXX







Wednesday 25 September 2019

New Art. The Sweetest Fruit

Hi Everyone
   Firstly and most important, Thank you Thank you for all your kind wishes and words, you have no idea how touched I am, Bless you .
Still very messed up but unbeaten. XXXX
 

New Art! New Art!  
     I created this last week in a rush with my previous piece. This is a funny thing a kind of remake/re-boot of an old idea, but it just kept tickling away at the back of my head, demanding to be done.
  There is little back story, it is one of those little adventures which sweep poor Andy up and carry him to new and ever more embarrassing places.
  This story I think is set before the falling out with the Sisterhood, the first  appearance of The Dark Institute and the pairs subsiquent adventures in America.
  Andy is still very unsure of himself, or of his place in this new life and we find him without his beloved, if rather naughty Aunt and in the sensual care and training of the ladies of the Sisterhood.
 That I think is all we need to know and I have no doubt you will all find so much more in your imaginations to expand this little tale even more. Enjoy
XXX
Andy




Wednesday 18 September 2019

Walking Fifi. By Mandy Sweet Heart. Chapt 4


Hi Everyone
 Time to sit back and enjoy Chapter 4 of walking Fifi
XXXX




Walking Fifi.
By Mandy Sweet Heart.
**Continuing on from *All in the Plan*
   & is based on art by SweetAndyLatex.
   Thank you, Sweet, Andy Latex**



Chapter four.
Becoming one of the worlds’ top models has taught Andy several things, one of which he quickly found out was that you learnt to sleep whenever you could and still look photogenic all the next day. Even before the early summer sun had shown itself he was wide awake after just a few hours sleep. Recalling where he was Andy fluffed up his hair before silently turning to see Will comfortably dreaming and smiled lovingly at him. ‘Thank you.’ Andy mouthed.
As softly as he could Andy lifted himself from their bed and without thinking about it went to his old closet, the trapped moist perfume of latex willingly wafted warmly around him as he opened the doors, causing Andy to be lost in time for more than a moment prior to him wondering just why his aunt Jane had kept all his wonderful scintillatingly shiny latex maids dresses that looked so illustriously vibrant hanging before him. With an unsteady hand Andy slithered his fingers slowly between the warm smooth bright luscious latex that felt so beautifully polished between his soft fingertips, with jumbled thoughts he began recalling how excited his aunt had been when she saw him fully attired in his first lilac latex uniform and just how pleased she was gazing at him smoothly sliding into the role of a feminised boy, how eager Lady Jane had been walking into his room when he had already dressed himself and was waiting for his first real lesson in applying makeup so he could look pretty doing the chores for her, Andy recalled being rewarded by going around the shops, galleries and restaurants with his aunt Jane and always being treated as two girls by the staff or just walking through the park some evenings with Jeniffer; taking his time to relive these memories Andy decided he would truly surprise his aunt Jane today.
Having showered and applying a light flowery perfume from powder himself Andy easily slipped into a tight pair of skimpy smooth gorgeous pink sparkling latex panties.
Sitting in front of the vanity mirrors to begin with light layers of cosmetics. An excited Andy really wanted to look young and youthful just like his first day as being Janes’ maid, having used the luminous foundation that his flawless skin did not really need he selected a light blue eyeshadow and pale pink for his lips, then the boy set to work finding it so easy to slip back into the role he found so humiliating those first few days his aunt had decided she would have her nephew repay his back rent by being her maid, glossing his lips with the pink cream topped off with four coats of extra shine gloss to create more shimmer than Cover Girl would ever allow in case it distracted from the clothes; Andy smiled at his reflection as he thickened those heavy flax lashes to a deep black below the light blue shadow, recalling how he may have felt silly having these same pink nails when Jane made him leave the house that first day but now much preferred this soft pink and blue to some of the colours the magazine made him use. 
Feeling proud that he was doing this as much for himself as to make Lady Jane happy Andy left the vanity table while slipping on a pair of enticing earrings and made his way across the room.
Carefully lifting the soft lustrous pink maids dress out of the closet, with its twin layered pretty white petticoats and lashings of lovely lace trim he felt misgivings that he had been able to wear this soft latex dress just the once before traveling to America.
Stepping so carefully into the silky soft, warm latex dress it once again all felt so new to Andy, and he was as thrilled as when he was a child and his aunt Jane had first talked him into wearing a silky dress so they could play auntie and niece having a picnic in the conservatory while it poured with rain outside. With ease the tight dress glided smoothly over his hips and for the first wondered why his aunt just happened to have a childs dress, panties and a matching pair of two inch Mary Janes’, an outfit that fitted him perfectly at the time.
The soft frilly lace trim barely tickled him as he slivered his thin arms into the short ball sleeves before zipping himself tightly into the glossy latex skin, he giggled at how the lovely pink pinny had been embossed with his first name in full, which now looked as if that was the name of his boyfriend and quickly shone a smiling glance at Will still asleep.
Jane always demanded that as her maid Andy would wear close fitting outfits but he had not remembered just how tight this dress fitted. Wearing this maids dress and apron again, while he was looking in the full length mirror to fasten the lace and latex choker around his neck Andy thought it gave him such a wonder feminine figure. “Don’t forget the pretty cuffs.” Andy murmured so not to wake Will.
Before he selected just the right shoes to wear he wasted a bit of time, nevertheless Andy managed to find the tiny gold padlocks that Jeniffer had introduced when, with aching feet, he took off his sandals one day.
Sitting at the foot of the bed Andy arched his feet into the beautiful six inch weapon-like glossy pink pumps made of the softest shiny leather he had ever worn and fastened the ankle straps comfortably before locking them in place.
Standing once again in front of the mirror to make sure everything was just right, admiring how far the petticoats pushed the latex from his thighs caused his gaze to go lower and not for the first time Andy was amazed at how lucky he was having such long, slim feminine legs to be able to wear a dress this wonderful when he noticed something was missing and confidently shimmed back to the closet to find where it might be.
Watching him though sleepy eyes was William, transfixed that Andy was fixing the cute latex pink cap on his glossy red hair. “What’s going on honey?” Will asked in sleepy amazement.
A startled Andy looked at his lover still resting in bed. “You’re awake?” Unable to help himself Andy peered at Will shamefaced. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to wake you, Will.” Andy swiftly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and lightly kissed his cheek. “Please don’t be upset. I want to treat auntie Jane, we owe so much to her and for showing me who I really am, I want to make her happy and be her maid for the day.”
Will never fully understood the way Andy and Jane lived their lives but loved Andy for what he was also he loved Lady Jane almost as much as Andy did, replied. “Of course it’s alright Andy, my love. It was just a surprise that is all.” It was a shock to Andy too but he never mentioned it. “I really have to go to the restaurant today but I want all to myself tomorrow...maybe wearing that dress, you look so hot and sexy in it.” Andy smiled thankfully and placed a tender cherry tasting kiss on the lips before standing to leave, as Andy stood Will pleadingly asked. “As you’re the maid of the house could that mean I get coffee in bed today?”
Knowing where this would lead too if he stayed Andy gave Will a dirty grin and sweetly replied. “Yes, of course young sir.” Before he very gracefully made his way out into the long hallway.

To Be Continued

Monday 16 September 2019

New Art. Welcome home Jane

Hi Everyone
   Well I honestly did not think I would ever create another piece of art, but here we are and it is not the only piece. Still have to say though, I am very much not good, but having tapped back into my art I feel more relaxed and can put other things aside. Anyway enough of that.


   Hi Everyone, yes here, down here, don't worry about the stuff at the top, this is where the fun is at.
  Phew, can't type in that font any longer, quite exhausting.
Well hello and welcome home Jane, that is the title of my new art and without giving anything away it sits in at the point where Jane and Andy have arrived home from America and discover the Dark Institute have left them a welcome home gift, which to be honest, seems more of a threat in the vein of a badly placed horses head, than a welcome home gift (I know the classics).
 There are a few details to discuss, but I will save them for after the image.
Hope you like this
XXX
Andy
XXX

Ps
I have just updated this post by adding a super little analysis of Helenes position by our friend the good -Dr. Strangequirk-. It is at the bottom of the post and is really good fun. I just wanted to share it with everyone
XXX



  Hello again. Hope you liked that, maybe a bit of a shock? Not only from poor Aunt Helene's point of view, or that expressed in Andy and Janes faces, but from Andy's rather eye catching outfit. I'd had that outfit in line for a long time, but could not figure what it was for, partly it was a jacket from an earlier piece, but I really wanted the full jacket,pants and boots. Then i realised if Andy was travelling back from America, a coast to coast star, he would need and outfit to come through customs in, something deliberately eye catching and head turning and that was ideal.
  If you zoom in close you can just see what Andy can see, the latex shouded face of Aunt Helene trapped with her sticky prison. Now I don't know how long she has been there, but I am feeling 2 days maybe, that's just long enough I think.
  The rest as ever I leave to you my dear friends
XXX
Andy



  From -Dr. Strangequirk-

Anyway, I've been enthralled by your latest piece "Welcome Home Jane".

If you don't mind, I'd like to give my analysis of how Helene was encased in it by the Sisterhood & a possible way for Andy & Jane to free her.

Believe it or not, this outfit & bondage is actually quite doable. Humans used as art or furniture is a very prevalent fetish (as seen in House of Gord & others).

The Imprisonment of Helene:
The basic total enclosure catsuit would have been molded (dipped or sprayed) over a life sized pattern (mannequin). A precise cut would be made in the small of the back in order to peel off the suit from the pattern. The various internal attachments would be then glued to it in the appropriate locations (gag, dildo, butt plug, inflation valves, etc.).

Then the victim in suitable state of compliance would be then inserted into the suit. 
-First step would be to stretch the hood portion over the head, insert the gag, then lock the metal collar around the neck. The gag & hood would then be inflated to the desired levels.
-Second step would be to force the arms into the sleeves & bondage mitts. Once the hands & arms are snugged up the metal wrist cuffs would be locked on. 
-Third step would be to carefully stretch the legs & feet of the suit over the high heels (so not to tear or puncture the latex). Once the latex is smoothed up the legs, the metal ankle cuffs are locked on.
-Fourth step would be the inserting of the vagina & anal intruders.
-Fifth step would be the sealing of the entry cut (glued together, sealing Helene inside). The metal corset would be locked on. This would also hide the only actual seam in the suit giving it the seamless look desired.

Then the victim would be attached to the display armatures, posed to the desired position, then locked in place. The remaining inflatables would be inflated and the hanging pouch attached. Then viola! a piece of bondage art to delight the senses.

The locks could be made keyless in a number of ways. From putting Liquid Steel or epoxy in the keyholes to having custom made "one-way" padlocks made (similar to permanent chokers in application). One applied they never come off.

The victim then awakes in her prison unable to move, speak, & most likely not hear. She could breath through her nose for a short while until the air is used up in the hood leaving only CO2. Then she would be forced to breath through the inflated breath-thru gag in her mouth. Hopefully no one will close off the valve.  :)

Because high quality latex has a great deal of elasticity, it can be stretched open to a great degree (such as open face entry only catsuits). Helene would of course have to be bent over so her feet & legs could enter the rear slit at the same point as her hands & arms. 

The Release of Helene
Returning Helene from an Object D'Art to a free woman is not a problem if you do not mind destroying the catsuit.

The locks present no problems as they are the standard half hoop hasp style. With the clearance provided & the small diameter of the hasp normal bolt cutters will make short work of snipping the hasps. Then all of the metal bands, cuffs, & collar can be removed.

Even though the catsuit is skintight it can be easily removed. Just take a sharp pair of snips and cut the latex in the arches of the high heels. Then just peel the latex back & either just tear it or snip it up the legs, along the body, down the arms & finally the head.

Helene is now free of her latex prison.

My very best wishes
-Dr. Strangequirk-


Wednesday 11 September 2019

A Christeen Foursome

Hi Everyone
   Somethings never change, Whatever happens Christeen work will always be wonderful.
     I love Chris in the 3rd one, he looks like a friend of mine.
XXX
Andy








Monday 9 September 2019

Amanda Holden goes all Wilma Deering

Hi Everyone
   I'm still here and before we start don't forget to read chapter 3 of Mandy Sweet Hearts story, which was posted Sunday.
   Anway the other day my attention was drawn  to one of our blog favourites the ever gorgeous  Amanda Holden.It seems the bubbly, actress, singer, TV presenter and BGT judge has agreed to undertake a parachute jump in aid of charity, however it was not her intended act of bravery which caught our eye, but the rather eye popping red jumpsuit she wore whilst promoting it and I could not help be be put in mind of my Dads first love, the gorgeous Col Wilma Deering, all wavy blonde locks and lipsgloss, every 25th Century's adventurers dream, unless you count our own Commander Andy Watson that is.
XXX
Andy
 
                                                                                                                     
                                                                                                                                       Rear of the year and you 
                                                                                                                                    can see why



      Col, Wilma Deering

 Also a little mystery, take a close look at the pants Amanda Holden was wearing today on her radio show, no seems? shiny? very tight?.......Latex??????.............. Maybe, either way you gotta love that little rub and pat she gives herself.


Saturday 7 September 2019

Walking Fifi. By Mandy Sweet Heart. Chapter 3

Hi Everyone
  I am sure Mandy will not mind me taking a few seconds to thank you all so much for your kind messages and emails and comments of comfort and surport , I am deeply deeply touched that you have taken me to your hearts, bless you all. I am not,by any stretch back to my best, indeed I have a way to go yet, but I love sharing with you all and being here might help calm my thoughts and emotions. The only rule I will demand, is that you are as naughty,fun and loving as ever in your comments, we all know the fun we can have here and I want it to continue. But be warned, there maybe a lot of posts in  a short time, so keep up people ,keep up.
  My goodness what a thing
XXXX

Anyway, Part three of Mandy's gorgeous story must come first and I do apologise to you Mandy for being so slow in posting it and you have my word, your story will be completed.

XXXX
Andy




Walking Fifi.
By Mandy Sweet Heart.
**Continuing on from *All in the Plan*
   & is based on art by SweetAndyLatex.
   Thank you, Sweet, Andy Latex**

Chapter Three.
Being so excited about seeing his loving aunt after so long made it difficult for Andy to believe that winning the competition was only a little over three months ago, not that they hadn’t kept in touch as often as they could, the two often wrote to each other and if they both had the time the two would talk on the phone for hours, but unlike Will being able to fly out for the odd evening Jane claimed to be unable too, although Andy could swear he had seen his aunt flying in to Peking just as he was leaving for Sydney.
Maybe not seeing his aunt Jane for all this time was the reason that Andy phoned Will to meet him at the airport and as Will cheerfully listened to his passengers’ excited voice while driving them to Lady Janes’ London villa, Andy could feel all his nerves tingling with worry on how his aunt would be towards him.
Not that Lady Jane Fullerton-Jones was no less excited, she had been so trying to hide it behind her mask of refinement, even so Jennifer was fully aware of how much effort Jane she had made of following her nephews’ career. Jane had started buying two copies of the magazine, Cover Girl (one copy she kept in a shurk wrapped cover, safely in a locked drawer, the other read many times), plus Jeniffier had overheard Jane speaking on the phone to cancel an important appointment, then less than an hour later suggesting to her neighbour that they fly out to Madrid to see the latest fashion exhibition.
If you happened to be at that show you would have seen the same as anyone watching, for the first time since Janes’ early teens she appeared completely flummoxed when Jeniffier suggested that her friend go and see Andy after the show, but totally out of character for Jane she blushed and confessed “Andy? He might not be happy to see me”; and the biggest surprise to Jeniffer was when Jane admitted that she had written to her nephew to ask how he felt if her neighbour sort of moved in with her.
Although Will had promised to call in after collecting Andy, Jane was so very nervous about whether Andy would want to spend any time in her villa while he was away from work and was attempting to look casual, sitting on the sofa with one silky dark red six inch stiletto dangling from her left foot and trying to make it appear as if she was reading a book. Of course her makeup was completely perfect just like her attire, a  beautiful pair of sheeny glossy brown skin tight leather tailored trousers with a modest elegant burgundy silk blouse with mid length sleeves.
Several times before Jane had jumped when she thought she had heard the crunch of the gravel driveway but actually missed the one that meant so much to her. When the doorbell chimed Jane froze and it was a relaxed Jeniffer that announced. “It’s alright babe, I’ll get it.”
With all the concern that Jane felt she found it impossible to stand closer than ten feet from the door and while biting her lower lip Jane watched as Jeniffer smoothly opened the door to Andy and Will. Lady Jane could not help herself as she grew a deep loving smile as she has seen just how feminine Andy was stood there with his arm linked though Wills’ and so sweetly dressed in a luxurious knee length, body hugging, highly glowing glazed peach latex slip dress with a matching stylish latex scarf that shimmered like oil when he moved, and despite the air conditioning in Wills’ car Andys’ visible skin was coated will the lightest crowning of perspiration.
Jeniffer greeted the two and Andy was just about to give her a brief hug when he caught a glimpse of Jane, Andy froze for less than a second before almost barging past Jennifer and headed toward his aunt who was acting as if she was still just frozen to one spot.
Andys exquisite’ seven inch, sleek Lombatoes tapped lightly across the highly varnished wooden floor as he swiftly covered the short space to his mentor. “Auntie Jane.” Andy squealed as he flung his arms around her. “I missed you so much.”
Jane was so relieved her arms quickly entwined around his slim body. “Andy, darling I’ve missed you too.”
In her dry clear crisp clipping tone Jeniffer inquired. “You are both be staying for the week?”
Still loosely holding on to his aunt, Andy turned to look at Will as he stood silently just inside the door, Will smiled and nodded followed by Andy turning back to ask Jane if it was alright, which she confirmed by imitating Wills’ smile and gentle head bow, Andy hugged her tighter and announced, “Yes, if we may Aunt Jeniffer.”
As she lightly pushed Will back out the door Jeniffer informed him. “I’ll help you with your suitcases, I believe these two really need to talk.”
If Andy had been listening, he would have heard Will say. “Your so right Jenny, Andy has missed his aunt more than he admits to himself.”
Gently taking Andy by the hand Jane led her nephew into the kitchen where she bid him to sit at the kitchen nook while making them a Mocka each, with her back still facing him Jane confessed. “Now that your out in the world, dressed as you are Andy, I thought you might never wish to see me again.”
Andy let out an audible gasp and tried to hold his dress in place while slithering off the stool. Before taking the first steps he just stood there for a second in silence, then uttered. “Auntie Jane, I love my new life and if you hadn’t been so kind I would never have imagined just how wonderful it could be, plus I would never have met my Will. Even if it is very hard work at times, I still have some fun but never as much as when we used too and I truly love Will.” Andy slowly stepped towards her before continuing. “I’m not sure if I could, but I would pack modeling and be your maid again but I could never stop seeing Will, Auntie Jane.”
In disbelieve Jane turned to see that Andy had crept to stand next to her, she loosely rested her hands’ on his naturally narrow feminine waist. “Don’t you ever think of doing that, darling. I’m very proud of you and always want what is best for you.”
Giving each other a much more relaxed hug and as if it was synchronised, Jennifer entered the kitchen with with Will a few steps behind, smelling the coffee Jeniffer asked. “Is there a coffee for the workers too, or are we just here to look pretty?”
Jane peered up at her friend. “I will find something interesting for you to do later; while we’re in bed.”
Jeniffer exhaled a loud ‘tsssk’ of disgust causing all four to burst into laughter and the remainder of the day settled into its own rhythm as they told each other what they had been up to.”