A young slave secretly carries the women Latex clothing of his mature landlady
As a young student in my mid-20s, I found accommodation in the picturesque outskirts of the city. I lived with an attractive widow in her early 40s who stood out through mine Wanted to improve something financially by subletting. Her late husband was used to travel a lot and she always reminded me of his adventurous life. After a long time of knowing each other, we developed our relationship into a fair one Construct of friendly reciprocity: It enriched my everyday life with her tasty recipe ideas and it was my responsibility to decorate the outdoor area of the Keeping bungalows in good condition and making necessary repairs to the house take over. So our relationship was pleasantly varied and doubly profitable!
My landlady remembered them with a mischievous smile many souvenirs from her late husband's business trips he came home. He brought something beautiful to everyone in the family whole world with. When we met it was particularly fascinating see how beautifully all the pieces harmonized with each other. Interesting ones Accessories throughout adorned every corner of the room. But especially I noticed the tiny solar windmills on the window sill the eyes: consisting of glass balls with a rotating cross shape inside, each accompanied by 4 square sails in black and gold or silver camouflage scheme. As the first rays of sunshine the small property flooded, it suddenly began to pulsate, and a phenomenon revealed itself before my eyes - something completely new.
In the extension to the bungalow I was lucky enough to be in the middle of pure To be able to live in luxury. I felt much better here than my fellow students in their accommodation. The entrance on the Terrace grounds and an almost dazzling window view of the countryside called for exploration! My mature landlady, Angelika, offered me hers Annex in a classified ad - and so I was a proud tenant Apartments. It was surrounded by tall bushes and trees as well A secured fence protects you from unwanted views. Before the There was also a lockable door for access to the garage my special idyll. Used on a warm spring to fall day I like the bench set up in the garden for quiet reading; pleasant Covered with a view of the greenery, despite the occasional rain.
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Angelika was a true queen of elegance and politeness. Your presence alone aroused great respect in me when I first met her bedroom window saw; just 2 meters away from my bench at 90° Angle located. From elegant boutiques to hotels on shopping trips with her husband - every place spoke volumes about Angelika's world of luxury. For me, these glamorous places represented dream images, but equally enriching conversation piece while listening! Angelica Dominant charisma stimulated my submissive tendencies. she had Although I never consciously came out as a dominatrix, I instinctively felt that she was a dominant creature. She towered over me with her high heels a whole 10 centimeters. Added to this is her strict look, which is only absolute obedience on my part. So it happened that she gave me one While she was working in the garden one day, she raised an eyebrow lifted it up and thus made it clear to me that I was getting rid of the dirt should lick the edges of boots. I did it immediately, hard Swan* in the pants. Afterwards, my strict Angelika examined my work and allowed me to relieve myself after gardening. Since That day I was Angelika's slave, who also cleaned her house and hers Shopping done.
While I was sitting on my bench reading on a warm summer evening, I fell Something unexpected caught my eye: the blinds in Angelika's bedroom - which she normally kept closed – were down, but not complete. A narrow beam of warm yellowish light penetrated the Slat gaps. So bright that it surprised me. The sight was reminiscent I believe in obedience and discipline - even though from the outside everything is calm appeared. When I looked out the window I couldn't believe what I was saying Eyes saw! Angelika stood there in an incredible skin-tight outfit made of latex and had something almost unearthly about it. The Stiletto patent pumps gave her an irresistible, sexual look Charisma, which gave me an erection almost immediately. she wear semi-transparent, smoke gray stockings with black seam and black Edge, as well as matching accessories such as a black mini dress and Upper arm-length latex gloves that add the final touch to the elegance of the whole thing gave the finishing touches.
The rest was unspeakably sexy: a shiny, red thong that was hers Dominatrix crack was just covered - just good enough to cover my body to make you tremble with excitement. She moved seductively in front of the Mirror, smoothed her latex and accompanied the sight with a shine Oil. She crowned her breasts with a shimmering waist corsage over them A dress. With passionate strength she pulled the lacing tight and wrapped these masterfully around shiny gloves I stared starving through the window slit, but I would never have thought of it came to approach her. She was cold and aloof Mistress whom I was only worthy to worship from a distance.
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The outburst of her passion was palpable in every breath. How The sight of her perfection was exciting for me little peeping Tom was! My dominatrix relaxed and put the finishing touches on: On A playful ribbon at the hem sealed the work of art. Your wicked one Beauty shone with a never-before-seen splendor. The tight-fitting one Latex clothing emphasized her cleavage and tightly tied waist, causing it to build up far fuller than usual - with a lustful effect There's no question about it anymore, she was so hot! With the raised ones There was something almost hypnotic about Angelika wearing garter belts. As When I saw the bed, I already noticed in advance where this adventure was going should lead: It was also covered with a lacquer sheet.
She sat down somewhat strained on the edge of the bed and took a seat and opened the same legs completely. I immediately sank into it her wicked reflection, suppressing a gasp of pleasure. I was thrilled by what I saw - a wave of pleasure flooded through me Brain like never before. It felt almost surreal. Although myself did nothing at all, the show alone had sufficient power to carry to create a powerful impression and an incredible excitement within me. The actress put all her talent into the further development of the Expression of open desire with every further movement. humidity Latex fingers stroked the silver glittering vibrator while High heels placed so carefully pressed into the black sheets. It asked Clearly a magnificent climax!
I was fascinated by the spectacular sight of the latex outfit meticulously shaping her lace breasts and waist. The shine on hers Legs wouldn't let me go! When she opened the bedside drawer, I realized what she was looking for. A black, shiny latex dildo with a curved end piece was the highlight of the evening. Angelika experienced ecstatic excitement. Every muscle in her body was gripped by wild desire. She seemed to use her latex-proof dildo to do this bring your head back in time with the rhythmic movements to throw back and the lower lip forward to varying degrees take between your teeth. The smooth surface of the latex reflected Light on her legs: pure tension! She held on with both hands, what started with the darkness, but soon as something sensual exploded beyond everything.
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Both of us were motionless for a few minutes after our encounter that night and silently. Finally Angelika went back into the bathroom and I disappeared quickly through the door of my apartment. When I got out of there on Saturday morning Sleep woke up, I already heard a knock on my door! Damn it I suddenly remembered everything: I had to mow the lawn still have to install the curtain rod in the living room! I jumped quickly in sweatpants and a shirt to open the door. Angelika stood there with me her smile: “I have a hairdresser’s appointment today, then I’ll meet you I went shopping with friends.” She said she was leaving the patio door be open from the inside and I should do everything to their satisfaction complete. Woe bet the curtains weren't hanging when they got back would.
After she left, I got myself ready. My morning was characterized by an ulterior motive. While I in record time had breakfast and mowed the lawn, tried my quick drilling job to bury any doubts about the curtain rod: I wanted it Complete the challenge that came to mind in my slave brain!
Marked by sweat and time pressure, I decided to leave it on the spur of the moment Patio door opened because it seemed hopeless for intruders to reach high above the garden fence. I already presented myself the evening before an exciting question: How could it be that Angelika was in such a situation? was so aroused by sensual material alone? It was certainly that The beauty of the shiny material had been, but what was the impetus for her? given? Had she had previous experience with latex things or Has all this revealed and released deeply buried fantasies? Ultimately There was still plenty of room for intimate speculation. Undoubtedly is Latex lust is unconditionally attractive! His cool mistress was up Fascinating in many ways, that's what made them so seductive.
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Following a horny impulse, I reached Angelika's bedroom. The The closed door of the tall cupboard made my heart beat faster and when I finally found the hidden key, the discovery began of a precious secret. There were unusual ones hanging inside Latex clothing, glittering high heels and over-the-knee boots - probably Gifts from her husband from her previous marriage. I asked, stunned realized that she was probably much more familiar with fetish than I was assumed. Usually my mature dominatrix wore long skirts as well as flat ones Shoes or boots in everyday life. However, I never suspected anything such extravagant things. Angelika was really always for one Surprise good.
I knew she would never have allowed me to be in hers rummaging around for personal belongings. But admittedly, it appealed to me so much to break this taboo. My boner was ready for me again on the waistband of my pants so I was close to cumming because of that Rubber band massaged my oak*. I couldn't help it. My fingers slid over the latex things. They felt cold, but at the same time pleasant. As I researched further, I discovered that the inside was lightly covered with powder. The smooth surface shimmered suspiciously - I knew immediately: silicone oil was at work. Now I remembered the moment before my encounter with Angelika when she was using her latex forms rubbed with silicone oil. With a mixture of fear and excitement, I caught my breath the latex pieces from the closet that my mistress wore yesterday. The Things smelled quite like licorice and Angelina. About the bed linen To avoid dirtying and leaving suspicious marks, I pulled this varnished sheets over the bed and lowered the shutters of Angelika's bedroom. I thought about what I would do next.
It was a risky game to wear Angelika's lingerie with my dominatrix start. Was it really smart? Would she catch me trying things on? Luckily, I was able to enjoy their trust. After all, there was still time to return from the hairdressing lesson. I gave in to temptation, once Wanting to wear women's underwear and women's clothing, especially mine Boss. Actually, you almost had the impression that Angi herself was standing suddenly in front of the mirror – the latex garment fit me so perfectly, although our body shape is not identical! As a student I didn't the opportunity to buy expensive clothes. Nevertheless, I suddenly stood in front of her bed and struggled to put on the same clothes as her had worn in their wild heydays. Regardless of the voice deepest soul, which commanded me to let everything be as it was.
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Giving in to the urge, I pulled a thong attractively over my buttocks. Afterwards even the bra had to be buttoned and adjusted with difficulty, to sit properly. Then the straps gently draped over the shoulders - an adventure began! Despite social conventions, I let it go The feeling of freedom overwhelm me as I slip into the tight latex smooth and stretchy over my strong body. I was aware of how The effects of the black material can also be attractive for a man can. The supple fabric stretched tightly around every curve, offering me maximum erotic pleasure. After the semi-transparent stockings came these Mini dress with zipper directly at armpit height. It cost's Hard work, but worth it! Despite all the inconvenience now felt a kind of rush in which everything else became unimportant. I looked in awe at this precious fetish outfit in the mirror, turned me around and examined me from all sides.
If you're part of the LGBTQ community, it can be liberating to get involved Dress up women's underwear. What a wonderful feeling! That's how I found out the thrill of leaving my usual everyday world behind me and me to find yourself in an imaginative erotic world. I slipped in The latex stockings, the patent pumps with 10 cm high heels – the dream every high heels lover - and painted the upper arm-length latex Gloves smooth. How graceful I looked in the mirror now: with my bottom automatically tight, stretched legs and aesthetic breast lift ultimate highlight of the sight! How exciting and messy it is at the same time is to feel breasts as a man.
In my new outfit of latex and high heels I felt like I would wear a second skin. Just as if Angelika had hers Experience shared with me. My body was from the tight Clothes hugging. The lashed thighs even left the thought It occurred to me that this was what happened on Angie's first attempt had to. With every movement, indescribable sensations flowed through my body - tingling tension and electrifying joy accompanied every step as I closed my latex dress When I tightened and deliberately pulled on the cords, mine shrank Waist again with each inhalation. I aimed for the impressive one Femininity from my mistress and pulled hard again for the perfect result before I finally see myself in the mirror as if in a trance spotted. This sight was far from being, elegantly playful and extremely tempting. The unfamiliar pressure is having a difficult time on my mind breathing rhythm. But in return I was now able to do so with complete satisfaction See what careful corset art could do!
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The attraction of the latex on my skin made me feel incredible excited. With every step and with every movement I did, massaged the material gently my sweaty skin. A new feeling of pleasure. I went down the stairs to the party cellar to have this sensual experience to fully enjoy. Both fearfully and eagerly, I realized: If Angelika could be here now? A feeling indescribable Stimulation flowed through my body as I walked into the room, still in a daze bedroom crept. My skin tingled and vibrated with each one Movement of the latex around me - a deeply satisfying experience! Even though Angelika wasn't physically there, my senses felt hers intimately Presence very intense in this moment.
After a while I gathered all my strength and washed the clothes thoroughly. I then powdered it again from the inside sprayed them with the silicone oil – ready for the next use! I I've now had six exciting hours full of tingling energy and experienced with pure passion. I left Angelika's house, visibly exhausted. I unlocked my apartment door again when I almost missed it encounter with Angelika - just in time! My God, What would my dominatrix have done to me if she had come home earlier? came and would have surprised me. My path led me with the last of my strength to the curtain rod in her own apartment to give her the latest To show achievement in the room. It was time to encounter dreamland and finally let your head take a breather. Fantasy and sensuality combine to create an unforgettable experience when I hear from one dreams of living together with my loved ones. Attractively dressed in Aesthetic latex awakens sensations of a special kind: the exquisite The felt touch through the sheer material makes every moment fuller Fascination. Of course it's even nicer when shared.
