The beginning of this month hit a shaky start when My collared slave tate suffered from a short bout of ill health and that meant he was not able to experience his new rubber sleepsack and matching rubber hood soon after it arrived.
My slave is rarely unwell and thankfully this setback was only brief. Unfortunately for My slave, My evenings were busy after his health had improved and to delay things even further, I also had a very hectic social weekend on top of Mother’s Day last Sunday. My poor slave tate just had to wait his turn and that turn must have felt like it was never going to happen!!!
First I had slave connor in My dungeon for a session in the afternoon. The bars he originally had in his nipples after piercing had been replaced with nipple rings and I LOVE nipple rings… they are PERFECT for predicament bondage *GRINS*.
Using My leather sling, slave connor was secured and the rope from his balls was attached to his leather wrist cuffs. Every slight rocking motion of the sling caused the rope to alternate between tightening and subsequently loosening *WEG*.
The pull on the nipple rings was just enough to cause some discomfort. My slave found this session highly exciting which ended after approximately an hour and a half of constant nipple torment with a rewarding climax.
W/we finished the afternoon of fun activities with a glass of red at My favourite local watering hole before dinner on the way home.
Back to slave tate… I did set him tasks to do over the weekend to stop boredom from setting in but that is not always adequate compensation for being in My presence. Misery for My slave finally came to an end last night when he was to present himself before Me WITH his new rubber gear for a session. The rubber sleepsack and hood would be baptised at last and My slave would have a new experience.
As every body has a different level of coping with cold, I wanted to see how long it would take slave tate to begin feeling cold in his latex sleepsack. That process took approximately 90 minutes and I was very careful not to over stimulate him thus causing an unauthorised orgasm, so I sat back and watched a DVD during this time with My stockinged feet resting on his chest. I must admit, My slave made a lovely warm footrest on a very cool evening!
When he reached the point of beginning to feel cold, he earned himself the privilege of being permitted an orgasm and was forced to orgasm before being totally released from his rubber encasement. The rubber sleepsack was a sensational new experience for slave tate and he is extremely happy with his new acquisition.
I am sure it was worth waiting for and there will be plenty more opportunities to continue experimenting *smiles*.