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Sadly only time for a swift catch up and because we have so little time, lets get straight in with a superb stunning piece of art, featuring our blogs ultimate heroine, the gorgeous Keira Knightley.
This is by doctortarr over at deviantart and comes with full permission to share and I you wanna see more follow the link, you won't be disapointed. https://www.deviantart.com/doctortarr23/gallery
This is by doctortarr over at deviantart and comes with full permission to share and I you wanna see more follow the link, you won't be disapointed. https://www.deviantart.com/doctortarr23/gallery
Keira in Star Wars yes please, especially in the costume of an imperial assassin
Next a clip sent to me by our friend Andy X, I remember seeing this a while ago but can't ever recall sharing it here and with Aunt Jane taking on the iconic role of Emma Peel over on Patreon it seems the perfect time to share now.
"Second thoughts" was a comedy show in Britain and in one episode the beautiful Belinda Lang's sexily haughty character, slips into this PVC Catsuit as Emma Peel at a costume party.
Thanks Andy X
So today we have something very special for the main course.
A story from our dear friend Rubber H .It features all our favourite characters, however, as ever, I must say this is part of the wider AndyVerse and not part of my own "Official" narrative.
That said it is a classic RH story full of latex, bondage and domination. Expect the unexpected, this gets naughty.
By the Chimney With Care
Copyright 2024 by RubberH
Another travel through the world of Andy Latex, with his permission
“Ding Dong, Ding Dong” the doorbell rang out.
Andy quickly trotted to the front door. It was especially difficult as he was wearing his new 6 inch stilettos. While he had eventually learned how to walk in the 5 inch ones, these were giving him a bit of trouble. It was difficult to properly sway his hips as he walked, but Aunt Jane would not be deterred. She had gone to a lot of trouble to have these made and delivered for him to wear this Christmas. Andy didn’t want to disappoint her, so he wore the new shoes every day for a week. He no longer stumbled, but on occasion he had to steady himself against a table or wall, especially if he had to get somewhere quickly.
He arrived at the door and before opening it, he checked himself in the mirror. Yes, his hair and makeup were just as Aunt Jane required. He straightened out his maid’s uniform. The latex had been freshly polished to a brilliant shine. He opened the door and on the front steps stood two women.
The first was a blond woman about Aunt Jane’s age. She had steely grey eyes and rose red lipstick. The second woman was brunette and much younger; maybe Andy’s age or slightly older.
“Is this the home of Lady Jane Fullerton-Jones?” the first woman inquired. Andy nodded yes. “I am Ms. Amber Williams and this is my assistant Persimmon. I am the professional party planner. May I come in or has Lady Jane changed her mind?”
“No, Ms. Williams. Aun..umm, Lady Jane is just busy in the library. Please come in.” said Andy.
The two women entered and Andy took their coats. Ms. Williams was wearing a tailored suit made of black leather. Persimmon was dressed in something altogether different: A neck to toe pink latex catsuit, with knee high white ballet boots and shoulder-length gloves.
“I…I will announce you to Lady Jane.” Stammered Andy.
“Never mind, I will announce myself.” said Ms. Williams, and walked down the hallway.
“Like what you see?” asked Persimmon.
Andy didn’t know what to say. Persimmon was extremely shapely and he could see that…Oh, so clearly, that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Her nipples and…and her nether regions were very pronounced!
“Don’t be shy.” Persimmon giggled. “Seeing that you are into latex as well, I bet that you’re starting to get hot and sticky.”
Andy knew that she was right. He watched as she walked around the foyer and into the Reception Room. The material was clinging tightly to her breasts and rear. Even though the maid’s uniform was very brief, with a very short skirt and a plunging neckline, the heat from the tight latex was causing him to slightly perspire.
Persimmon looked at Andy. “Lady Jane should lower the thermostat. Otherwise you are going to ruin your makeup, and that would spoil things.”
Andy started to reply when all of a sudden he heard a loud ‘crash’. It was coming from the library. He turned and rushed down the hallway. The heels caught on the carpet and he stumbled against the wall. He had to brace himself on a table to keep from falling. He reached the door and pushed it open.
There was Aunt Jane, lying unconscious on the floor. Ms. Williams was hovering over her, speaking on a phone. “Yes. Two ready for transport.” She said and looked at Andy. “Well, give it another couple of minutes…Persimmon.”
Andy felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned and a heavy spray of a stinging solution hit his face. He stepped back, stunned. His eyes watering and throat tightening. He felt the room spinning and his vision blurred….
The next thing he felt was a tightness all around him. Slowly he opened his eyes. Things were still blurry. His arms felt as if they were pinned to his sides and his legs pressed tightly together. He struggled but he couldn’t move. After several minutes he regained his sight. He was in a large room. Floor to ceiling windows looked over a night sky and numerous lit buildings. There was something familiar about this place. He felt warmth to his left and he turned his head. He was next to a large fireplace that had been lit. As he regained more of his senses, he realized that he was encased from the shoulders down in a large, green latex …stocking? He tried to shake himself free but he had been hung on the mantle and some sort of harness prevented him from slipping off the heavy steel hook. Then he realized that something large had been thrust into his mouth and tied behind his head. “MMMMM” he tried to shout, but it barely audible.
Looking around at the room, he saw that there was a Christmas tree in a corner and there were holiday decorations everywhere.
“Where am I?” he wondered. “Where’s Aunt Jane? Oh No! What did they do to her?”
“Click….click…click” came a sound from his right. He turned his head and saw a French Maid walking towards him. Then he heard more ‘Click…click..click” and another identical maid followed the first.
He now realized where he was. He was in Mistress Nightshade’s home in Chicago. Chicago! How did he get here? These were Yvette and Yvonne, her twin sissy maids!
The two maids stopped in front of Andy. They looked at him and smiled. He remembered those looks as they had ravished him repeatedly for many hours as part of his reward for helping to recover the Domina’s priceless statue.
Yvonne walked up to him and checked to make sure he was well secured. Then he began to rub himself slowly up and down against Andy’s encased body. Andy squirmed as Yvonne pressed harder and faster, now using his hands to also stroke Andy’s small breasts and nipples. Yvette stepped up and began to slowly kiss and lick Andy’s bare shoulders and then his neck. Up to the chin and the side of Andy’s face. Yvette began nibbling on Andy’s ear as Yvonne increased the speed and intensity of the rubbing. Andy remembered how this first felt and while he was embarrassed, he couldn’t help being aroused and despite his best efforts, he had succumbed, ending up ejaculating multiple times, leaving him spent and dazed…and yet secretly wanting more.
Suddenly, there was the sound of the front door opening. The twins stopped (much to Andy’s frustration) and stood side by side, facing the door. In a few moments a figure entered the room. The twins curtsied together.
Although still recovering, Andy saw the figure approach him. It was dressed in a baggy hooded sweatshirt and jeans. A pair of heavy soled work shoes on the feet. “Well, well. Look what we have here.” Said the figure as the hood was pulled back. Andy saw that it was a young man probably in his mid-twenties. He had shaggy brown hair and was smoking a cigarette. “Mom said that a delivery was coming. I hope that you were made comfortable.”
Andy once again tried to say something, forgetting that he was still gagged. The young man approached him and smiled. He tossed his cigarette into the fireplace. “Not comfortable? From what I heard, you love wearing tight latex, and I bet this is extra tight because this, as he pointed to Andy’s groin, shows you must really be enjoying it.”
The young man reached up and touched Andy’s gag. “Now.. Andy isn’t it? I’m going to take this off for the time being so we can have a nice little talk. Don’t scream or shout, or it goes back in.” he said as he removed the gag. Once it was out of his mouth, Andy could see that the gag was actually a small orange with a ribbon passing through it.
“Who are you? Why am I here?” Andy asked with a tremble in his voice.
“Ahhh, the usual questions that get asked.” Said the young man. “To start with, my name is Sydney. I am Mistress Nightshade’s son. You are here because …well because the Sisterhood didn’t quite know what to do with you while Lady Jane is serving her punishment.”
“Aunt Jane!” cried Andy. “Where is she? What have you done with her?”
“I haven’t done anything.” Said Sydney “It seems that she has once again, run afoul of the Domina. She embarrassed another member of the Sisterhood at that charity art exhibit. Do you remember it Andy?”
Andy tried to recall but he couldn’t. He shook his head.
“Members of the Sisterhood were asked to contribute pieces to a fund-raising gala. Does that ring a bell?”
Andy was silent.
Sydney smiled. “That little piece you posed for. Oh, that’s right. You probably never saw the finished job. Your Aunt Jane had decided to do something along the lines of Classic Greek sculpture. A statue of…”
Andy suddenly realized what it was.
“Aha!” said Sydney. “She had you dress up as a white cow and pose. What she probably didn’t tell you was that the piece was of King Minos’ wife Pasiplae and her being ravished by Zeus who appeared as a bull. You get the story now? (Sigh) The tale of the Minotaur?”
Once Sydney saw that Andy realized what the statue was about, Sydney continued “Well, once her little piece of art was delivered and seen by the gallery owner, it was too late to send it back. They had to close the entire exhibition room before the gala started. There were members of the Royal Household attending and to make it worse, it was for a children’s charity. Clearly in very poor taste.”
“But what happened to Aunt Jane?” Andy asked. Tears starting to flow as he feared the worst.
“Obviously she had to be punished. You know, I heard all sorts of stories from my folks about Lady Jane and I couldn’t figure out how she kept getting into these messes. Then I realized that despite her being a supposed dominant, I bet she actually craves the various punishments.”
Sydney snapped his fingers and Yvette brought him a scotch on the rocks. He sipped his drink slowly. “So my mom happened to be at the Gala and volunteered her and my dad to be in charge of the punishment. There was one complication..you. There was no need to punish you as well, so mom decided that you would be spending time here during the holidays. It seems she was quite taken with you when you were doing that little favor. She said you reminded her of someone, and I can’t disagree.”
Andy started shaking. “What are you going to do with me?” he asked. Sydney smiled “Well, we’ll get into that in a little while. Right now, I have to slip into something much more comfortable.” He finished his drink and left the room with the twins following close behind.
Andy hung in the latex stocking for over an hour. He tried to free himself, but he gave up, realizing that he was stuck there until someone took him down from the mantle.
He heard a clock strike eight and then he heard the three sets of footsteps approaching the room. Before him was..
Sydney, but very much different. He was dressed in a thin pink latex robe and wearing incredibly high heels. The shaggy brown hair was gone, replaced by a shoulder-length blond hairdo. His face was exquisitely made up with long eyelashes and blood red lipstick. In fact, except for his hair color, Andy saw that Sydney looked very much like…him.
“You like?” Sydney mockingly asked. “I was surprised myself when mom showed me your picture. Go ahead and take a good look.”
Andy looked at the biggest surprises as he looked at Sydney from the front. Sydney was sporting a pair of huge breasts.
“Yes, they’re real.” Sydney said. “I’ve been on hormones for years, but my boobs needed a tiny bit of augmentation. 44 DD. Since my dad is a plastic surgeon he gave be these for my high school graduation. I have to really strap them down though when I go outside in my male clothes. I see that you’re also admiring something else.”
Andy looked and farther down was ..”Oh my …my” he exclaimed to himself. A very large bulge!
Andy blushed as Sydney opened his robe wide. “What do you like the most? These?” he said touching his breasts “Or these” as he took hold of his manhood. “Personally, I like them both, but I’ve decided to not go any further. No reassignment surgery. I’m already having the best of both worlds. Girls, boys and everything inbetween.”
Sydney snapped his fingers once more and the twins approached him. Yvette kneeled facing him. Yvonne behind him, lifting up the back of his robe and placing his head under it. Sydney parted his legs and seconds later, the two maids began to pleasure him.
“The twins are ….mmmm…very good at….oooohhh…satisfying a person’s needs.” Sydney continued. “As you have already experienced.”
Andy watched as Sydney was serviced by Yvonne and Yvette. Besides Sydney’s moans of pleasure, Andy heard the constant sounds of slurping and licking.
“Yes….I bet you felt the way I feel now, don’t you Andy? Sydney asked as he panted harder and harder. Then he had his release and yet the twins continued until he said “Stop”. The twins instantly ceased and began to clean him off.
“Did you enjoy watching that Andy?” asked Sydney. “Oh, you are so red! I didn’t think you were that shy.”
Sydney approached Andy and read the tag on the stocking “Merry Christmas to a good boy/girl, love Mom and Dad.” He said and then began to kiss Andy’s bare shoulders. “We are going to have a great time these next few weeks….”
“Weeks!” Andy exclaimed.
“Relax.” said Sydney “You’ll be back in time for the new school year. We’re just keeping you out of trouble until your Aunt has served her time.”
“Please….Where is she?” Andy began crying.
Sydney sighed, “Your Aunty is right now at my parents’ vacation home in Norway. By now she has been sealed up in a latex pony suit and has been securely harnessed and bridled. She and another unfortunate will be pulling a sleigh for the duration. Now of course, two ponies aren’t enough to pull a huge sleigh, so a couple of extremely randy stallions will be sharing their load, and their stalls. Now, she hasn’t been told how long the punishment will be, but the worst part for her is that she will have no idea of what has happened to you. The affection she has for you is her weakness and that is her true punishment. No whips or humiliations would work on her, but her losing her precious Andy…that will be torture for her.”
“Now, I heard a lot about you from my mother. The twins were especially fond of how you eventually overcame your hesitancy and started getting into it. You DID enjoy it?” Sydney asked.
Andy was still red from embarrassment. He didn’t want to tell Aunt Jane what fully happened, and he could not bear to tell Will what the twins had done with him, and how he had succumbed to their ministrations.
Sydney then kissed Andy full on the lips, before plunging his tongue as far in as he could. After a couple of minutes of invading Andy’s mouth, he stepped back.
“So Andy, we are having you join us for the holidays where we are going to have so…much fun. You, me, the twins…and your boyfriend Will.”
Cliffhanger!!!!!! This will conclude next week
As we are all now in shock I think we need a little tender care, where better to get it then in the tender arms of one of kimisoytare's utterly gorgeous nannies .
Finally today a very very tantalisingly quick glimpse of Emma Bunton, (Love her) in a pair of deep and glossy pink Latex legging. If I find more of this I will update
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Andy
