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Exploring Latex Desires - part 2
You enter the design room wearing a stunning latex dress that clings to your body like a second skin, the shiny black fabric accentuating every curve. Rhys’ eyes widen as he takes in your appearance, his gaze lingering on the way the latex hugs your breasts and hips.
‘Wow,’ he breathes, his voice thick with desire. ‘You look incredible.’
You smile, feeling a surge of confidence as you saunter over to where Rhys is sitting on a stool, surrounded by sketches and fabric swatches. He stands up, unable to tear his eyes away from your body.
‘I had a thought,’ you say, running a finger along the zipper of your dress. ‘What if we made latex the central theme for my next fashion show?’
Rhys’ eyes light up with excitement. ‘That would be amazing. I’d love to model those garments.’
You nod, feeling a shiver of anticipation run down your spine. ‘And I could wear some of them too,’ you add, imagining the thrill of walking down the runway in a latex outfit.
Rhys grins. ‘I have an idea. How about I design something special for you? A one-of-a-kind piece that showcases your incredible style and our shared love for latex?’
Your heart races at the thought of wearing a custom-made latex garment, created especially for you by Rhys. ‘That sounds amazing,’ you say breathlessly.
Over the next few weeks, you work tirelessly on your upcoming fashion show, incorporating latex into every aspect of your designs. The material becomes an obsession, its shiny, smooth surface and tight fit inspiring you to create bold, daring outfits that push the boundaries of fashion.
Finally, the day of the show arrives. Backstage, Rhys presents you with a stunning latex gown he designed just for you. The dress is a masterpiece, featuring intricate patterns and a plunging neckline that accentuates your cleavage.
‘It’s perfect,’ you whisper, running your hands over the smooth fabric. ‘Thank you, Rhys.’
He smiles, his eyes filled with desire. ‘You’re welcome. I can’t wait to see you wear it on the runway.’
As you take your place at the end of the catwalk, you feel a surge of confidence and excitement. The lights dim, and the first model struts down the runway in a shiny latex bodysuit that leaves little to the imagination. The audience gasps and applauds, clearly enthralled by the daring designs.
One by one, your models showcase their latex outfits, each more stunning than the last. Rhys is the final model, wearing a form-fitting suit that highlights his muscular physique. He pauses at the end of the runway, striking a pose that elicits cheers and whistles from the crowd.
Finally, it’s your turn. You step out onto the catwalk, feeling the eyes of the audience on you as you walk with confidence in your latex gown. The crowd erupts into applause as you reach the end of the runway and turn to face them, your heart pounding with pride and desire.
Backstage, after the show, Rhys pulls you into a passionate embrace. ‘You were amazing out there,’ he whispers in your ear. ‘I’ve never seen anything so sexy.’
You smile, feeling a rush of heat between your legs as his hands roam over your latex-clad body. ‘Neither have I,’ you reply, leaning in for a kiss.
As your lips meet, you know that this is only the beginning of your shared journey into the world of latex and desire. With Rhys by your side, you’re ready to explore all the thrilling possibilities that lie ahead.
You and Rhys enter the fetish shop, the air heavy with the scent of latex and leather. Racks of shiny, tight-fitting clothing line the walls, while display cases showcase an array of latex toys and accessories. The atmosphere is charged with sexual energy, and you can feel your heart racing in anticipation.
‘This place is amazing,’ Rhys says, running his hand over a sleek black latex dress. ‘I had no idea there was such a big market for this stuff.’
You smile, feeling a thrill of excitement as you browse the selection. ‘I’ve always been fascinated by latex fashion, but I never thought I’d have the chance to explore it like this.’
Rhys grins at you. ‘Well, now we do. Let’s make the most of it.’
You spend the afternoon trying on different outfits, admiring each other as you slip in and out of latex dresses, skirts, and tops. The material clings to your bodies like a second skin, accentuating every curve and contour.
‘How does it feel?’ Rhys asks, watching you as you model a red latex mini-dress.
You run your hands over the slick surface, feeling the way it hugs your hips and breasts. ‘Amazing,’ you reply. ‘It’s like nothing I’ve ever worn before.’
Rhys nods, his eyes darkening with desire as he takes in the sight of you in the latex dress. ‘I know what you mean. It feels so … sexy.’
You laugh, feeling a rush of heat between your legs. ‘It definitely brings out our inner kinks, doesn’t it?’
Rhys chuckles, his voice low and husky. ‘That it does.’
As you continue to explore the shop, you come across a display of latex gloves. Intrigued, you pick up a pair and hold them up for Rhys to see.
‘Want to try these?’ you ask, your voice dripping with suggestion.
Rhys’s eyes widen, and he grins. ‘Absolutely.’
You slip the gloves on, reveling in the way they make your hands feel sleek and powerful. Rhys does the same, and soon you’re both caressing each other’s bodies with your latex-covered fingers.
The sensation is unlike anything you’ve ever experienced - the smooth, slippery texture of the latex sends shivers down your spine as Rhys traces patterns on your skin. You moan softly, leaning into his touch as he explores your body with growing confidence.
‘I never knew latex could feel so good against my skin,’ you whisper, your breath coming fast as Rhys’s hands roam over your breasts and hips.
Rhys nods, his eyes locked on yours. ‘Me neither.’ His voice is barely more than a murmur, but the intensity in his gaze leaves no doubt about his desire.
As you continue to explore the shop, you come across a display of latex paddles and floggers. Rhys picks up a small paddle, testing its weight in his hand before turning to face you.
‘Want to try this?’ he asks, his voice thick with anticipation.
You feel your heart race at the thought of being spanked by Rhys, and you nod eagerly. ‘Yes,’ you say, your voice barely more than a whisper. ‘I trust you.’
Rhys smiles, and you can see the hunger in his eyes as he leads you to a nearby bench. You bend over, your heart pounding in anticipation as Rhys stands behind you, the latex paddle held loosely in his hand.
The first hit comes as a surprise - a sharp slap that makes you gasp and arch your back. Rhys pauses for a moment, giving you time to adjust to the sensation before delivering another blow. This time, it’s harder, the sting of the impact sending a shiver through your body.
You moan softly, feeling a rush of heat between your legs as Rhys continues to spank you with varying intensity. Each hit sends a jolt of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but press back against him, craving more.
After several minutes, Rhys stops, his breath ragged as he runs his hands over your reddened skin. ‘How was that?’ he asks, his voice hoarse with desire.
You turn to face him, your eyes meeting his as you smile. ‘Amazing,’ you reply honestly. ‘I had no idea spanking could feel so good.’
Rhys grins, leaning in to kiss you deeply. ‘Neither did I,’ he admits when the kiss breaks. ‘But I’m glad we got to experience it together.’
As the afternoon wears on, you decide to try something even more daring - a latex blindfold and mask for Rhys. You select a sleek black mask that covers his eyes, nose, and mouth, while leaving his hair untouched. The blindfold is made of the same material, thick enough to block out all light but thin enough to be comfortable.
Rhys puts on the mask and blindfold, his breath coming fast as he surrenders control to you. You can see the anticipation in his eyes, even through the mask, and it sends a thrill of excitement through your body.
‘Are you ready for this?’ you ask softly, your fingers tracing the outline of his jaw.
Rhys nods, his voice barely more than a murmur. ‘Yes,’ he says. ‘I trust you.’
You smile, feeling a rush of affection for him as you lead him to a nearby changing room. Once inside, you close the door and lock it, knowing that what happens next is just for the two of you.
Slowly, you begin to undress, revealing your latex lingerie beneath your clothes. The material clings to your skin like a second skin, accentuating every curve and contour of your body.
Rhys gasps as he feels your hands on his shoulders, guiding him to sit down on a nearby stool. You stand in front of him, your body mere inches from his face as you begin to dance, swaying your hips and running your hands over your skin in slow, sensual movements.
Rhys moans softly, reaching out to touch you but stopping short when he realizes he can’t see anything through the blindfold. You laugh, a low, throaty sound that sends shivers down his spine as you continue your dance.
‘Do you like what you see?’ you tease, running your fingers over his lips before tracing them along his jawline.
Rhys nods, his breath coming fast as he leans into your touch. ‘Yes,’ he says hoarsely. ‘I love it.’
You smile, feeling a rush of power as you continue to tease and torment him with your body. As the dance goes on, you can feel Rhys’s desire growing, his breath coming faster and his hands trembling as he reaches out for you again and again.
Finally, unable to resist any longer, you lean in and kiss him deeply, your tongues meeting through the latex mask as you explore each other’s mouths with growing passion. Rhys moans into the kiss, his hands roaming over your body as he pulls you closer, desperate for more contact.
As the intensity of the kiss builds, you reach down and unzip his pants, freeing his erection from its confines. Rhys gasps as you wrap your hand around him, stroking him slowly and deliberately as you continue to kiss him deeply.
He’s on the edge in moments, his body tense with desire as he fights for control. You can feel his heart racing beneath your touch, his breath coming fast and ragged as he thrusts into your hand.
With a final moan, Rhys comes undone, his body shuddering with pleasure as he spills himself into your waiting hand. You hold him close, stroking his hair gently as he recovers from the intensity of the experience.
As you both catch your breath, you realize that this is only the beginning - a taste of the thrilling possibilities that lie ahead as you explore your shared love for latex and desire.
The chapter ends abruptly as a friend or colleague walks in on them, forcing Rhys and YN to quickly hide their latex fetish activities. They decide to take things further and engage in full intercourse, incorporating their newfound love for latex into their sexual encounters. They plan a future event or photoshoot that will showcase their shared passion for latex fashion and fetishism.