Latex fetish gear

Instead of her normal clothes, everything in Jessica’s wardrobe was made out of a shiny rubbery material. There were over a dozen outfits, each with its own bizarre theme. Jessica saw a frilly maid’s dress, a tight fitting bodysuit, a sexualized nun’s habit, and countless accessories... all in various colours of latex.

It was all too much to handle.

Jessica staggered back; she would rather skip school than show up in something so humiliating... She’d even prefer to go nude instead of wearing what was in her wardrobe! But as she tried to turn around, a strange **** compelled her to reach inside her closet. A cold sweat overcame her as she realized that she had no control over what she was grabbing. “No, please, NO!” But to her dismay, her body picked out one of the humiliating costumes and put it on the bed.

She tried to stop or resist what her hands were doing but could only watch, helpless as she pulled the cool shiny material against herself. Several minutes later, Jessica was fully dressed and she felt the compelling **** ease.

Jess looked down at her outfit in horror; she was wearing a black latex catsuit with a zipper right over her genitals. On top of that was a dark blue corset that held her back in a rigidly arched posture. Jessica didn’t know how she’d managed to tighten it herself, but somehow it had worked. She also wore latex opera gloves and thigh high boots, which made her feel even more slutty. Finishing off the outfit was a hood that covered her face. It had openings for her eyes, nose, and mouth, and her hair cascaded from a ponytail emerging from a hole on the top of her head.

Although she anxiously tried, Jessica found she couldn’t take anything off. And her anxiety only grew when she felt a similar **** starting to pull her towards the door. With a shriek, Jessica tried to fight it but could do nothing to stop her body as it strutted towards a day of school in her current predicament...