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I’ve always thought it could be a tricky possibility being a rubberist.

Simply the looked at squeezing myself into one thing so figure-hugging is exhausting, and would take in all of the talc in Tesco.

That’s why i’ve lots of respect for anyone whom throw by themselves free naked lesbians into this all-enveloping kink.

The term‘Rubberist’ can apply to anyone actually whom enjoys plastic or latex, whether that’s dressing up inside it, or feeling another encased in a outfit being a ‘rubber partner’.

It is no more simply a‘gimp’ that is stereotypical, you’ll find some wonderful uses for the favourite product.

Desire to liven up like a synthetic doll? Complete.

Think about lying down, and achieving latex sheets slowly encase you in a vacuum cleaner sleep? Simple.

Now you can find an array of plastic outfits, masks, footwear and shoes in a number of sizes and designs with no of those searching as if you decided to go to a fancy dress outfits store.

I’m jealous. If only I could justify the price of a tailor made ensemble or lie in vacuum pressure sleep without feeling self aware of myself.