![]() There’s a lot more on the way, including my experience sleeping with the rubber shirt on. I wiped it down, and shined it up so that it wouldn’t stick together while they hung in my closet, awaiting the next time that I put them on. Now, it was time to remove the tank top, which went much easier than the shirt. I slide the latex over the rubber surface briefly, and then snapped another photo. I quickly took a few photos for Instagram, and then had the urge to pull on a pair of latex gloves. I ran my hands along my rubbered torso, noticing the strange half-second delay between my touch and my reaction to how cold my hands were. While I still encountered some resistance getting the tank top on (it had also rolled up once I got my arms through), it was much easier than the shirt, and it felt AMAZING. I gently washed it with water, and then applied Vivishine, already having learned my lesson from minutes before. I set the shirt aside, and picked up the rubber tank top, black with bright yellow trim. I succeeded, but the outcome could have been very different. I, stupidly, continued to try and remove it. Now, most people are faced with a dilemma: use some sort of aid to get out, or risk ripping the rubber. The rubber was stuck to me, and also sweat had started to build, there was no way to slide the rubber off easily. I began to take the shirt off, until I realized that I couldn’t. I had another item to try, and I wasn’t home alone. I wish I could keep wearing the shirt forever, but I had to take it off almost as soon as I got it on. The sensation felt strange, but enjoyable. I tried to smooth it out evenly, and air bubbles popped along my back up to the neckline. It clung to my arms and shoulders, and wrapped tightly around my neck. The shirt was shorter than I had expected, barely reaching my hips, and it felt TIGHT. I was able to pull some of the material down, but I had to work at it again and again to get more. ![]() I slowly worked my hands at where the rubber was folded, gently loosing it around my chest, and then my back. The rubber had folded tightly around my chest, and tugging at the rubber proved futile. Now all I had to do was pull the rest of the rubber down over my torso. There was resistance, but I finally got them through. I struggled to get my arms into the sleeves, trying to slide the rubber over my skin. So, after some difficulty, I removed the dust from the long sleeve rubber shirt and slid it over my head. The first step to any new clothing purchase is to try it on. What if they didn’t fit? Would I be able to return them? My initial excitement turned immediately to panic. They looked small, almost too small for me, despite the measurements on the website being very close to what I actually needed. Instead, I unfolded the items, which were coated in a thick dust (likely a mixture of talc and factory dust), and set them on the bathroom countertop. Rubber clothing was something I had always wanted, and I just felt that the moment I finally got my hands on them would be life changing. My first impressions weren’t as magical as I had always believed they would be. When I finally had a moment later that evening, I ripped the package open and retrieve the two rubber items, plus a bottle of Vivishine. When I got home, I couldn’t wait to open the package. (When I checked out, I could hardly believe what I had done.) The shipment arrived much faster than I anticipated, only a few days after I made the purchase online in a spur-of-the-moment rush. All of this to avoid questions from those who aren’t aware of my kinks. I made the purchase discretely, using cash to buy a gift card, and then adding that gift card to an online service so that I could use it for a business overseas. ![]() But, I was happy to be able to purchase a long sleeve rubber shirt, and a rubber tank top to start. That would just be too difficult to hide. I never thought that I’d have the opportunity in 2021.Īnd sure, I still don’t have a catsuit. I always thought that I’d have to wait a few years, until I was living on my own, where no one would be able to stumble on my collection or ask questions. From seeing photos on social media and videos on YouTube, I knew that owning rubber clothing had to happen one day. I loved the way to molded perfectly to the skin beneath. I loved how it looked on those who wore it. It was a moment I had dreamed of for years.Įver since I was in junior high and high school, I had become aware of my interest and attraction to latex and rubber clothing. On May 20, 2021, my first ever pieces of rubber clothing arrived from Regulation. ![]()
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