#my caps
I have only recently returned to making captions and pretty photos for all of you, but I must address something within myself. The pleasure that builds each and every time I create a new photocaption or story and post it to my blog, it strengthens me. I returned under my old name but this is not who I am.
Roughly three years ago, a woman introduced me to latex. Her work inspired my own. My old captions. Alongside her, others helped me to develop my writing style and imagination. But in the end, I always came back to the rubber. The latex. The perfect material. Reinforcement and encouragement only improved my love and need for such a material. But I hadn’t earned it. Yet.
I chose to do something I hadn’t done before. Submit. To the latex. Of course it wasn’t that simple. It remained at the back of my mind. Calling me, corrupting me slowly. Every corset, every catsuit, every hood I spied I wished it upon my person. To be encapsulated and consumed by the rubber. From there, she began to form.
Through guidance, through training, through lust. My mistress shaped me. Each time I submitted, I became stronger. I learnt my place. I learnt my power. How to corrupt, and how to clean boots. How to dominate and encase pretty latex toys, and how to be an obedient rubber doll.
She took Master Samuel and introduced him to the wonders of the gynarchy. The wonders of latex, submission, dominance. I became the apprentice to be moulded and shaped under her guidance. Now she is ready, she remains at the back of my mind but I’m finished with holding her back My love of latex. My love of corruption. My training is complete. Master Samuel is no more. I am a corrupting force, spreading my propaganda with you all. I am complete, ready to embrace my new identity. I am the latex princess to my rubber Queen. I am Latex Princess Jade.
Hi Master! Do you like it? I went to that store you told me to and they were all so helpful and nice to me. Then they showed me all these pretty spiral thingies before showing me the prettiest swimsuit I’d ever seen! I had to put it on straight away and it just feels so right to wear. I love how it feels against my skin… especially my pussy too Master. I could swear I didn’t call you Master before I put this on.. but that’s a silly thought, I’m just a dumb swimslave who never wants to take off her perfect swimsuit. Anyway, is there anything swimslave can do for you Master?
