I am the rubber slave of a dominant gay couple, in their fifties, who are health freaks, and incredibly horny! I am locked in a heavy total enclosure latex suit, with a zippered opening at the three places that matter.

Thus I can be face-fucked endlessly, turn about, butt-fucked endlessly, turn about, or masturbated to the point of insanity. What submissive could ask for more? They are true control freaks, and their mind-games are terrifying and effective. Zippered eye slits allow me to perform my housework duties effectively, and prepare meals.

Other than a hygiene/toilet break, one hour a day, I am trapped in latex 23/7/365, and my greatest pleasure is to sit on one lap, his eight inches fully inside me, while he torments my seven inches, and my mouth is full of the other's nine inches, pounding in and out slow and deep, until his load hits the back of my throat, triggering a swallow reflex. Then the zipper seals me into total silence, with survival air only, not enough for the mainly-forbidden luxury of speech.

This is my life, and I love it!