17.0321-0900 Hevea's Prime Directiv
@25.1026-1243.52 by Atx
Dear Marla,
“Thalia, what do you want? Or, perhaps more accurately, what does Hevea want you to do? Does she have some sort of 'Prime Directive' for you?“ Asked Lorraine.
I didn't have to think much to answer that. “Yes, Ever since I was a kid, I have always imagined scenarios where I was 100%/100%.”
“100%100%? I've never heard of that before. What does that mean?” Asked Lorraine.
“She wants me to be the equivalent of 100% covered in rubber 100% of the time.” I replied. “It's just an urge but I have felt it since I was very young.”
She looked at me. “Oh, so you are like a gimp?”
“Yeah, much like that excpt this doesn't really address power exchange. There's no dominatrix figure required (although she could be added.) That stuff is kool but is outside of the Directive.”
Then I added, “I guess, doing 100%/100% is pretty much a solo thing. If you think about it, fetish, generally, is a solo thing because of the very definition of a fetish.”
She looked puzzled. “Solo?”
It's important to understand that sexual fetishes can often feel like a deeply, internal personal journey, a secret garden of desires that we might not always want to share with others. This is why fetishes are often seen as a 'solo' activity, a private exploration of our own unique turn-ons.“
Lorraine scrunched up her nose. “How could you breath and toilet if you are covered in that much latex.” Then she thought for a moment. “For that matter, how could you actually live that way all of the time? I would think there would be millions of problems with that.”
I replied. “Well, for the breathing part, it's always implied that there is some safe, adequate and robust mechanism (such as tubes, perforations or gasmasks) which allow me to breath without issues.
“What about issues like skin health, going to the dentist, shopping, visits by your mother or the neighbors, and so on. It just doesn't seem feasible?”
I smiled. “It isn't.“ I paused. “At least, not on the surface. The key words to possibly making it even plausible are 'the equivalent of'. ”
“How so?“
“What that means is that if I cannot wear my rubber one day, I can make up for it by wearing two layered suits the next day. Or...”
I paused for effect, “Or I can engage in some sort of 'equivalent' activity, such as a bondage scenario. It could even be an endurance task like being locked into a suit until the nasty, dimly lit, spider-webbed basement has been cleaned up. Or maybe be locked into a chastity belt with steel ball probes for days at a time. Even the idea of being horny most of the time with no relief is one of my favorite scenarios.“
The I smiled and giggled mischievously at Lorraine. “I can get a lot of housework done when I'm locked up with Tom and Dick like that.“
Lorraine suddenly looked puzzled. “Who or what are Tom and Dick”? She asked.
I giggled. “It's Tom, Dick and Harry. They are generic names. I'll give you a hint. Dick goes in the front.”
When she understood, she grinned broadly. “OK, so, I guess Harry must be... what? Maybe a gag?”
“ I actually once cleaned up Frank's basement with my belt on when he was off on one of his extended business trips. I must have orgasmed a half dozen times before I finished it. I also remember so much sweat had pooled in the attached feet of my suit that I sloshed loudly when I walked. I was never so happy to get out of it and into the shower!“