When you’re staring at my body in skin-tight, shining latex; it’s hard to resist me. It’s hard to tell this body, “No”. Glistening, shiny latex makes you and your wallet so weak. You open it wide for me without hesitation as you stare, your mind unable to process the consequences or draw up boundaries. When you’re in this vulnerable state, that’s when I have the most fun with you. That’s when you’re the most entertaining. Sinking into the trenches of financial slavery with ease…
