I thought I had the apartment to myself this weekend, but my housemate came back early! What would you do if you found your housemate head to toe in rubber, feminized, caged, and locked in ballet heels? [OC Edit]
No plastic, no cheap imitations,just the authentic thrill of high-end gear. Do you prefer the aesthetic of a seated pose or the full tension of standing?
You check into your hotel room during your business trip and find me waiting like this - rubber from head to toe, and ballet heels locked on... what's your first move?