This story was written by Anne Raymond and can be freely distributed in any manner except that resulting in profit.This story was written by Anne Raymond and can be freely distributed in any manner except that resulting in profit. The latex body suit slid over my lightly powdered body and wrapped itself tightly around my torso. Its bra pushed my breasts up and out, an offering to the demons that haunt this man. I rolled one silky black stocking and pulled it on with a slow loving movement, after I had it secured with the gar- ters of the latex suit I got its mate and prepared to repeat the process. Paul grabbed the stocking from my hand and told me to extend my leg. He bent over me and lightly teased my toes with his tongue before he pulled on my stocking and fastened it. He told me to stand up so that he could get a good look at the out- fit before I put the skirt on. The shiny black skin of the body suit was a perfect medium for showing off the muscular curves of my belly and shoulders. My arms looked strong and powerful in their shiny sleeves. My legs and hips looked great with their whiteness accented by the dark clothing and the frame provided by the garters which stretched toward the high cut sides of the suit. |