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 February 18, 2025 - No Heavy Rubber total enclosure soon I find myself wearing rubber kitchen gloves to bed, a poor substitute to my rubber needs.  Still, these Korean gloves provide a needed outlet for my hobby.  They are unlined rubber, very smooth white insides and pink outer shell.  I can put these gloves on almost every night and sleep wearing them.  They provide a level of excitement that helps with my need.  Adding the carpal tunnel braces provides a feeling of being locked in the gloves.. These gloves and my reawakened interest in writing fantasy heavy rubber stories helps me endure the long break from rubber enclosure.  I have to see if the spouse wants to visit one of her distant sisters soon.
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 Aug 5, 2024 - One Last Heavy Rubber Encasement Before She Comes Home After the 37 hours in rubber session, it took almost two weeks before the urge for rubber raised its inevitable desire in my thoughts and became unavoidable.  I had not put the gear away.  For two weeks, it lay in a neat shiny black pile.  The gasmasks and bondage straps lay on the empty half of the bed, but the total gratification and exhaustion resulting from 37 hours of rubber were so complete in quenching my thirst for rubber, the desire remained quiet in my mind for ten days.   Considering my extreme lust for rubber, ten days abstaining from its seductive web may have been a record for control.  Knowing my opportunity to rubberize was ending in five days, rubber called to me with its familiar song to rubber up and surrender one more time to rubber ecstasy.  This time completing the two layers took less than two hours.  Either I was finally getting a good handle on the ...
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 July 22, 2024 - Wife Away And Rubber Time Again! On short notice, wife decided to visit sister in San Diego.  This unplanned trip meant one thing to me - Heavy Rubber Storms and plenty of total enclosure.  That said, I took full opportunity of her absence and sealed myself in heavy rubber for 37 hours.     After putting on my first rubber suit, I put on my prosthetic leg and did a short walk around the room.  I modified the suit by cutting off the lower left leg and glueing the remaining leg opening closed.  The process included folding the glued end to the side of the remaining leg and more glue.  The successful modification maintained the watertight seal of the leg.  Walk about done, I set about putting on the second suit. After second suit and putting on bondage bungee cords, I set the timer lock and Kitchen Safe for 30 hours.  In reality, I'd been in rubber for four hours before setting the timers.  Those four hours were h...
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  Getting a Little Sunshine Sitting indoors can be boring but when in Texas, getting out publicly in total enclosing rubber can be a challenge and maybe not the best idea unless attending a gathering of like-minded fetishists.  However, small steps can lead to bigger results.  Sunning in the backyard is quite relaxing.  Enjoying the hot sun beating on a black heavy rubber suit while sealed inside is bliss.  Sweat begins to bead quite quickly inside the suits and the feel of sweat-lubricated skin sliding under thick rubber is such an erotic feeling.  Even the slightest movement magnifies the rubbery presence.  Skin is the largest organ of the body.  Enhancing touch and feel is a significant addition to sexual arousal. Rubber is the most exciting material I know for enhancing feel.  The material stretches so wonderfully over he body as a second skin.  Heavy rubber provides protection.  Heavy rubber total enclosure seals the body in an...
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  One More Time coming 03/22/2024   I get one more weekend to seal myself in total enclosing living rubber before she comes home. This coming weekend will be a very rubbery weekend. I want complete overload in rubber. In four days I will know just how far rubber can take me and how much I can handle. The journey continues beyond this weekend but will be on hold until she takes another long trip. meantime, I will have rubber this weekend.
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  03-15-2024: Last Deep Rubber Session This Time I expect this is the last heavy rubber session for a while. Wife called this afternoon and told me she wanted to come home on Easter. Yes, I checked and was able to change her reservation at no cost. Me being sealed in rubber and wearing a hood made the conversation a bit unusual. I certainly relished the situation, me sealed and locked in rubber layers and she on the other end totally unaware of my rubberized condition. I always find such irony in my adventures a surprise diversion. Who would think I was carrying a perfectly normal chat with wife, setting up het new flights and returning her call to let her know the change was done while pleasuring my body in rubber layers. I decided to make this session a grand finale. I set the timers to be sealed for 30 hours. As I type, the countdown is at 14 hours 30 minutes remaining. Past halfway and feeling that oneness with rubber as the suit absorb my very being and convert me into a rubbe...
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  Reflections of The Last Four Weeks with Unrestrained Rubber Access During this time of unlimited ability to enjoy full rubber pleasure requires some post-session observations. At my point in life, heavy rubber is not easy to pursue, especially in a solo situation. The logistics is fairly easy, the execution much harder. Plans include remembering hydration and liquid nourishment supplies. Since I do not catheterize or have the ability to make any "medical preparations", my time comfortably in rubber is limited. The maximum time I've ever sealed in rubber is 32 hours. I did that over two years ago. Because of my approach, I accept I will urinate inside the suits. My gear accommodates this event, being completely watertight when fully closed.  A little on urination; I accidentally fell into this aspect of fetish as an offshoot my heavy rubber total enclosure activity. As I desired longer and more intense rubber experiences, I eventually found myself pissing in my suits. Th...
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  March 8 - 9, 2024: Once Again Sealed in Rubber Interim Report for posterity, 1700 - March 8 0600, CST, San Antonio: The overwhelming urge to seal in rubber hit this morning. It smacked me like a truck, no slow desire this time. It is a raw latex demand, an "in your face" latex rubber desire. I needed to bury my soul in black rubber...heavy black rubber. Preparations went smoothly; I pulled the shoulder zip suit on and was covered in the first layer of 0.7 mm latex a little before 9:00 AM. My body warmed to the second skin. Rubber shifted and slid over my body as sweat lubricated the interface between rubber and skin. The massaging rubber came alive, living rubber pushing my arousal center into higher gear. The mind is a complex thing. In my case, I still wonder occasionally what a different path may have wrought. Such minor, even random turns in life that brought me to this time, this place and this desire for rubber.  A pink rubberized raincoat - what was that initial attr...
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  03-01-2024, Heavy Rubber Session, Again....   March 1, 2024: Wife comes home March 10.  I see one more heavy rubber session possible before she arrives.  The intensity of the long session in early February has not faded but the urge to seal in the rubber suits and surrender to their hot embrace is irresistible.   I overcome the trepidation of the six hours required to get fully enclosed in two suits and the bondage harness system.  The ordeal of getting into the suits only amplifies the need to stay sealed for many hours of rubbery pleasure.  These sessions approach epic proportions as rubber takes control of my mind.  I feel no need to ever exit this rubbery prison.  As past sessions, the surrender is complete.  The love of rubber consumes me.  I have no choice but to accept my fate. This time, I take a short video after getting into the first suit. I put on my leg and do a short walk about with the prosthetic. Now time to r...
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  02-04-2024, Heavy Rubber Total Enclosure, Part 2, getting dressed in extreme rubber   The wife is winging west.  She is off to California to help a cousin settle the home and prepare for selling it after her husband passed.  The passing was a year ago so time has helped with the mourning and getting on but now the house that family lived in for over 30 years needed to go on the market.  The memories of the house and sorting stuff is difficult and wife provides an amazing support service for a difficult task. I do not wait long to work on my own support mechanism to cope with being alone at home.  It's my reliable journey into rubber which has comforted me for sixty years.  Sixty years I have turned to rubber for erotic arousal and hot passion.  Hard for someone to understand how clothing made from heavy rubber holds such an attraction on me. Yes, I have related my journey in earlier entries in the effort to build the story of my ever-increasing ...
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  02-14-2024, Valentine's Day and my Sweetheart is in California  Yes, she is still out of town.  I called and we exchanged Valentine greetings then too soon the call was over.  The emptiness of being so many miles away might fill the mind with all sorts of bad thoughts or desires.  I choose to seal my body and mind in rubber. The suit I choose is a very heavy front entry dry suit.  Thick and heavy rubber will imprison my body and thoughts in its warm interior.  Sweat will wash away any ill feeling I might have in being alone this day. So I settle in for a few minutes of rubbery bliss.  At this point I am not sure if I will sleep in the suit but if I do - sweet rubbery dreams and good night.
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  02-24-2024 - Rubber Sleep Time - Sweet Rubbery Dreams   Wife still in California helping with relatives so I took a cozy journey into rubbery dreamland.  Just a simple single suit and hood for a night in rubber bliss.  Sleep was slow in coming but I managed to finally get a few light sleep/zoning minutes during the night.   Total rubber enclosure is an experience hard to imagine and when tried hard to ever forget.  If one has never done this activity, a description is not enough.  Imagine hundreds, thousands of fingers lightly touching every inch of the body.  Each move elicits a subtle massaging response.  The rubber becomes a living object that responds to every move.  It pulls at the skin then as sweat forms lips and slides in the most exquisite way with each move. The constant responses to your slightest moves, your breathing, a twitching hand - every move invokes feedback of erotic pleasure on the skin.  Skin is the larg...