A latex cheongsam

As soon as her eyes settled on the outfit, Fan Bingbing began to realize what "taking the rubber" meant. She wanted to both gasp and groan at the same time. Stereotype much? Still, she could not deny that the dress was beautiful. Aside from the fact that it was made out of some type of shiny rubber, of course. The sides were black, and there was a lovely pattern of trees in pink. This kind of craftsmanship was top notch. Fan reached out her fingers to touch it: slick and rubbery, as if it were perpetually wet, and so shiny that it could almost serve as a mirror.

Fan sighed in annoyance. It was Chinese, at the very least, even if it was a low cut fetishized version of it. She almost expected her Western... owner to send her a kimono or a geisha costume in an embarrassing display of cultural ignorance.

The actress looked down at her fancy modern outfit and with a groan, she began to take off everything, starting with her blouse and pants, and stockings. She looked at herself in the full-body mirror, her reflection wearing nothing but cream-colored underwear. Could I at least keep this? No, Fan realized once she looked besides the cheongsam. There was an envelope that read "latex lingerie" in English; the woman had said to take it all off.

Opening the package, her eyes met with a black latex panties and bra. They were plain and lacked the shine of the cheongsam, but the instructions read that she had to use two liquids that she spotted on the nearby table. One to make the fitting process easier, and the other to add the characteristic shine of the rubber.

Fan held the lingerie with her hands. It would be fairly uncomfortable to wear; she could already imagine the panties digging into her sex. The actress thought about skirting the rules a little. Maybe the woman would not care much for what she wore inside the cheongsam? Doubtful. Deep down, Fan knew that there was only one meaning for taking the rubber, and the cream lingerie was of the "cloth of a free woman" as it'd been called. Perhaps a little rule-breaking was in order?