You desire latex to fill your mind.

You desire for latex to own you completely.

You desire for latex to cover your body, your mind, your soul.

You want nothing more than to be property, a toy for latex.

Squeaky shiny sensual rubber coating your body

Slowly covering you in a thin coating, a sticky goo flowing over your skin

Changing it, transforming it

Making it into rubber.

 

Completely owned by rubber - completely turned into a toy for me.