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17.0312-0900   OK to work in rubber

@23.1111-0150.99 by Atx

 "This is The Box," Glenda said, opening the door to reveal a space equipped with multiple restraint straps, breathing hoses, and heavily padded for soundproofing. She explained that a few times a month, she would ask Robert to strap her into this thing with some corded vibrators for hours or even overnight. She had a panic button but never used it. "She loved The Box," Lorraine said. I tried it but only lasted a minute or two. It was pitch black, dead silent, and I couldn't move a muscle. Whew! That thing was intense!

Lorraine continued, "I'll always remember Glenda telling me with great reverence that 'In the box, all you can do is just Be'"

I was amazed. I've been dreaming all my life about the very kinds of things that woman was actually living.

James, Lorraine's husband, entered the room. "Look, Thalia," he said, "If you want to cavort around the Hahnestery in your rubber suit, that's fine. Hell, wear what you had on last night—even with the gasmask—while you are doing the housekeeping, if you want. There is no one else here to see you except us. We've seen it before and not only does it not bother us, we actually enjoy watching you wearing it."

He looked at Lorraine for approval. She smiled and nodded. "We both loved watching Robert and Glenda living their lives in their beloved rubber. Watching you vacuum the living room while all rubbered up will be a sort of 'theater' for us. Besides, it will give us all something new to talk about at dinner! All we ask is that it not distract you from your paid work nor embarrass us socially. Do we have a deal?"

I hesitated. Did he just say I could wear my latex even while I am working?

Lorraine saw my surprise. "James has always been fairly vanilla, but back when I was in college I was a consensual slave in a 'Leather' family for a year or so. I spent a lot of time in bondage—I have some experience with what Glenda said about 'just be.' I enjoyed the role at first—even the emotional and physical discomfort parts—but after a while it became apparent that my 'master' was just an asshole, so I left. Besides, I also think it is more my nature to be a 'top.' I know I still have a little streak of loving schadenfreude in my heart."

I suddenly had a fleeting daydream with Lorraine dressed in a full rubber dominatrix costume and pointing to the ground where I was supposed to assume the 'nadu' position on my knees. It was just a flash and then it was gone.

Lorraine continued, "It was just about then that I met James, fell in love, and drifted back into total vanilla-ism. I have been happy ever since. But, seeing you, here, covered in latex, has stirred some of my old inclinations. I guess kink never dies." Then she sighed and looked at the floor.

James then chimed in, "Thalia, when it comes to wearing your latex here, it's pretty much whatever floats your boat. If you want to do the housework in the nude, that's fine with us, too. We really don't care. In fact, I have a request. We would love for you to occasionally share some of your fetish fantasies with us."

“Why would you want me to do that?” I asked. “Are you into rubber, too?”

James looked at Lorraine. “I don't know, exactly. When Robert and Glenda talked about their fantasies, we couldn't get enough of it, yet it never had any sexual impact on me.”

“Me neither,” said Lorraine. “I was particularly fascinated by how they disciplined themselves in what they called 'scenes.' It was almost an 'performance art' with them. It never failed to hold my attention.”

“Scenes?” I asked.

Lorraine replied, “Yes, scenes. Pre-negotiated, scripted, choreographed rituals. For example, Tuesday was 'Gasmask Day.' They celebrated the existence of gasmasks, not as a tool of war, but as an iconic fetish object. Their Tuesday Rule was something like: 'gasmasks on at all times except meals.' So, when they got home from work they would jump into their catsuits and put on their masks. They even slept and made love with them on—or tried to. They were so delightfully pervy and so much fun to watch. I miss them!”

“Me,