Emerald eyes and black latex dreams dance across a sapphire horizon

Emerald eyes and black latex dreams dance across a sapphire horizon

Starlight surrendered and black latex dreams learned a new language “That’s not a top. That’s a distraction device.” My friend said that after looking at this image for three seconds. I laughed. Then I looked again. Then I stopped laughing. Because a black latex top paired with black latex leggings can apparently turn a perfectly …

Even shadows would surrender to the spell of that purple latex mini-dress – Bella Isadora

Even shadows would surrender to the spell of that purple latex mini-dress – Bella Isadora

Some people ask complicated questions Some people ask complicated questions. I ask simple ones. For example: how is anyone supposed to concentrate on anything else after seeing a woman in a purple latex mini-dress looking at the camera like that? Bills need paying. Phones need answering. The world continues spinning. Yet a small part of …

Wild instincts inside emerald walls in a leopard-print latex catsuit

Wild instincts inside emerald walls in a leopard-print latex catsuit

Nobody warned the furniture Nobody did. That is the conclusion I reached after staring at this image for a couple of minutes. The green padded surroundings seem completely unprepared for the arrival of a woman wearing a leopard-print latex catsuit. One moment they’re just minding their own business. The next, they’ve become part of a …

Blue latex mini-dress in a scene from a beautiful uniform fantasy

Blue latex mini-dress in a scene from a beautiful uniform fantasy

Reading your rights You have the right to remain distracted. Anything you think, stare at, or daydream about after seeing this police cosplay outfit may be used against your productivity for the rest of the afternoon. I don’t make the rules. Actually, judging by that blue latex mini-dress, she probably does. The funny thing about …

Beneath the shadows, a Mistress writes Her story in stockings and silence – Elisanth

Beneath the shadows, a Mistress writes Her story in stockings and silence – Elisanth

When the flogger becomes part of Her We all know there are fantasies hidden inside a single photograph. i am not talking about the flogger. Nor the stockings. Not even the fact that Mistress Elisanth looks as though She stepped out of a forbidden chapter of somebody’s imagination. I am talking about how a single …