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 process, or I was lucky.  I thought getting the process down is a much better outcome than just luck.

Next time I will try the hood on under the outer suit.  In order for the hood to allow better vision for the subsequent adding of the bondage, I will widen the eye openings slightly. 

 

The hood is over the suit and the bondage cords are nicely snug and locked.  I settle down for a long night and day sealed in rubber.

This last time in rubber needed to satisfy my lust for some unknown future chance.  I again set the locks for 30 hours.  As always, rubber enclosure triggered my lust, and I fell before the rubber altar for the needed restoring ritual in rubber arousal, rubber surrender and ecstatic rubber gratification.

The session progresses like most of my rubber sessions, surfing the Net, some videos, just enjoying the feel and massage as I move about while doing rubber.  Being locked and sealed in rubber is a simple pleasure I can love for many hot hours. 

After sixteen hours, I fell into my zoning mode. The zoning first included a spin of arousal from The Equalizer massage tool. It was total bliss and satisfaction in rubber. 

 

The Equalizer worked its magic completely. I soon needed to lay down in zone mode - which became deep sleep in full heavy rubber. I was dead to the world for six hours in rubber. The video of the time showed my rubberized body still in peaceful slumber. I did not move hardly at all for the six hours.

I added my "zoning" mask to "dim" the lights but other than the mask, my total stillness in rubber remained unchanged until the end.

The two videos are trims from the same longer video. The two trims were taken from parts of the video about 45 minutes apart. The depth of my exhaustion and sleep was amazing to see. All good times must come to an end. I slowly came back to the living. Stiff and thoroughly converted to one with rubber, the rubber beast rises.

Not much later, I hit the rubber wall. The rubber won tonight. I needed to escape from rubber before the timers opened the locks. I made use of my emergency escape concept, cutting the cable ties used to hold the metal loops at the ends of the bungee cords, I shamelessly, but with some regrets, immerged from my rubber world.

I made it to 24 hours. One last shot before I began undressing.

Even after ten rubber-free days after the marathon 37 hours in rubber session, I was not ready in mind or body for the challenge of 30-hours sealed in rubber. Maybe I can reach deep inside my rubbery soul and pass 37-hours in rubber next time. The bar is set to pass.