Ellie woke in a dim room, her body sealed in a glossy latex catsuit, encasing her from head to toe. The tight, unyielding material clung to her, every movement a faint creak in the shadows. A gag filled her mouth, a small hole letting drool drip endlessly, pooling on her chest. She could barely see, a tiny hole in the suit allowing only slivers of the faint light to reach her eyes. She couldn’t speak, only whimper, the suit her suffocating world. Each breath rasped through the gag. Her hands fumbled over the seamless latex, seeking escape. There was none. The suit was her now—her prison, her skin, her eternity. #latex #bondage
Ellie woke in a dim room, her body sealed in a glossy latex catsuit, encasing her from head to toe. The tight, unyielding material clung to her, every movement a faint creak in the shadows. A gag filled her mouth, a small hole letting drool drip endlessly, pooling on her chest. She could barely see, a tiny hole in the suit allowing only slivers of the faint light to reach her eyes. She couldn’t speak, only whimper, the suit her suffocating world. Each breath rasped through the gag. Her hands fumbled over the seamless latex, seeking escape. There was none. The suit was her now—her prison, her skin, her eternity. #latex #bondage