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Pure Evil - Morgause and Morgana prepare a blood sacrifice.

Holly knew too much. She had acted the part of a latex slave very well after her brain reprogramming had been unsuccessful. But, after seeing the evil mastermind behind the latex slave trade, she attempted to escape and expose them and the whole evil slave girl trade. When the nurse told her she was going for laser treatment she never expected this...

"Do you expect me to submit?"

"No, Miss Willoughby, I expect you to die..."

"Go on, Jane, just try it on". That's how it begun. Poor Jane tried on the latex catsuit just for fun, as Christine had said "to see how it feels". Jane had helped in the enslavement of many girls and wondered how it would feel to experience the latex that the slave girls were made to wear.

Christine, who had also made many girls into latex slaves, had long decided that she would like to own a slave of her own but could not afford one. She resolved to use the company's facilities to enlsave her colleague during her coffee break.

Jane is smiling but by the time she realises that the control collar will not come off it will be too late. The drug that Christine put in Jane's coffee will render her temporarily paralysed and the syringe of serum in Christine's hand will have been injected into Jane's brain stem. Soon after she will be in a cabinet, wearing the mind control helmet that Chrstine has ready, having her brain reprogrammed to become a latex slave.

Always wanted to draw a pump-gag...

Did this a while back, but some reason never got round to posting it.

Well, she's not so little, actually she's 25 years old...

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This is my first down outfit, it was a pleasure to do it .

New series.

A commission for !

Superheroine Parity tries an escape attempt.

Another romantic BDSM story, or some such. This story I started on quite some time ago, but I never finished. The inspiration was an online discussion with someone who wanted to know what it was to be a dominatrix. The story was never finished because suddenly I remembered to have written another story First Lesson Warning: erotic story containing some BDSM elements. Very different from my usual stories. This was the last warning.

"You were nothing but a hooker!"

"No, I was not. And don't you ever again call me hooker for what I did."

I didn't raise my voice. But I was afraid --scared to death-- that I would lose Alan because of my little secret. God knows how he had discovered it.

"So what would you call it?" Alan insisted.

"I was a dominatrix. A professional dominatrix. Men paid me to submit to me, to obey me. No sex, no intercourse was involved, although obviously, they derived pleasure from it."

"Patricia, I don't like it. Why did which fitted the bill much better.

Some slave girls are sold to laboratories for research into the effects of wearing latex. This is suspected by many in the scientific community to be an excuse for lesbian doctors and nurses to use the girls for their own purposes and to date no scientific papers into the effects of the wearing of latex have been published.

Original photo of girl in rubber copyright of and used with permission of Dave Simpson