The Rubber Romper Room

Mistress Jennifer had a strategy for my next predicament:“I am going to have my associated secure you into a heavy black rubber body suit with built in mitts and a full head mask. The suit will fasten at the back with a heavy zip. It will be impossible for you to reach.”“On top of this, they will dress you in a yellow plastic Macintosh with a built-in bonnet. That should keep you hot and miserable on this sunny day.“I am going to clip your baby harness to a pole in the park and convene a summit: me, my girlfriends, and your governess. We need to decide what to do with you.”I gulped.Mistress Jennifer could do anything to me.I had stupidly signed away all rights, and she wanted her revenge.I had jilted her.Now she owned me.One careless moment changed everything. It only took a simple signature and I was in Jennifer’s complete control: a Rubber Romper Room regular with no control over anything, including my future.This story is intended for adults 18 years of age and older. It involves age play, ABDL, bondage, fetish attire, regression, feminization, and taunting, teasing and one unexpected twist.