"760 walked trough the night, avoiding running against people until it arrived on a deserted parking lot. There wasn't much to it except it was deserted. People avoided it with the natural care flies avoid spider webs, or hares avoid wolf dens. It, because what used to be Michael from any analysis, and despite it's past, is in no way to be labelled male or female. It's a creature that exudes sex, and is intensely female in essence and form, but is in no way human. Male and Female are human concepts, concepts grounded strictly on the bounds of this planet, and what 760 became is nothing of the sort. It was now part of a Hive, created to serve it's Queen.

760 went past the open ( if you could call open something that is broken and rusty and grass grew around it ) fence, and directed itself to the shadows in the single square building on the center of the lot. There was no silence, no scent, nothing to give away the huge complex that goes underground. Even workers who dig the city's underground tunnels instinctively avoid the place. Even the city planners cannot fully pinpoint this location and let it be. It doesn't collect taxes, but somehow, nobody seems to notice. It just feels like a dead spot in the map no one sees when passing by. Unless the Queen wants that someone to see it.

Inside the concrete building with barred windows and decaying painting, there is a single room, half taken by a black rubber pussy, big enough to engulf a person, and now, invitingly open for 760, with it's red shiny rubbery vulva pulsating with life. 760 walked in, and was enveloped by the rubber cocoon, and swallowed down, it's body being cleansed and the clothes dissolved, until it's released into one of the upper levels of the Hive. Here, the wishes and desires of the Queen permeate every square inch of the biomass underneath the city."

That's Part 2 of the Hive, written by special request of some fans! Enjoy!

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While the interviews are being made, I just noticed the 2011 Calendar from Marquis was out! It's only €9.95 ( or you get free if you are a subscriber or order a new subscription of Marquis and / or Heavy Rubber until Dec 31 2010 ). And shipping, of course.

Yeah, I would love to order a subscription of Heavy Rubber, but considering how things are unrubbery at home right now, I wonder if ordering a magazine that oozes all my wildest fantasies for Mistress to frown on, would be such a good idea :| Oh well, life goes on, and will get better. But meanwhile, if you love Marquis, support the artist you like by buying the art. This calendar costs less than a pizza in most of the world anyway :)

"I lifted out several handfuls of soft rubber and a small bottle and placed all the items down on the table, where I could see them better. I sorted out six pieces of clothing; a catsuit, gloves, stockings, and hood, and then checked the contents of the bottle, discovering that it contained dressing lubricant.

Everything was glossy black, the gloves and stockings looking long and tight, and the hood was one of the open variety. The catsuit was exceptionally well constructed and I could see from the seams that it had been made to measure. I ran my fingers slowly across the rubber and noticed that the rear zip terminated not at the front of the suit, but instead next to a large reinforced opening.

From its position I quickly realised that the suit was crotchless. My excitement grew and I had to stop myself from opening up the second box, to see what I would be wearing next."

This is "Dressing for Bondage", from Doctor Latex, let's hope he will feel inspired soon to give us more of his delightful kinky writing :)

Ivette xxxxxxx

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"A van drives down the streets of a deserted neighborhood downtown; it’s darkened windows only reflecting the lights outside. There’s no living soul out at this time of the night, and there’s no living soul actually residing where the van is headed.  Racing between abandoned buildings and warehouses, it stops facing a big green metal gate, where a white X was painted a long time ago. The gate opens slowly, activated by the driver, and the van moves in, towards what seems to be a giant parking space with spots marked on the asphalt floor with white paint. The gate closes, as two shiny black rubber female forms, with the numbers 4 and 2 printed on their foreheads walk out of the van, parked over an X on a corner of the warehouse, moving towards it’s rear door, and polling a moaning rubber cylinder from inside. They rub their bodies against each other, fondling and moaning for a few minutes, before returning their attention to the inflated body bag that carries a lustful 6, and taking it to a set of stairs, climbing it downwards, swaying their hips sexily as they do so, their every movement, translated into lust.

After descending a few steps, a heavy steel door closes behind them, insulating the staircase from the outside world. The greenish fluorescent lights glow over their heads, as they move, taking the rubber encased form down into a white and green tiled corridor, and into the left on a hospital-like door. They enter what seems to be a clinic, and leave the body bag over a metallic surgical table. As they do, a male dominant rubber creature walks from another door. He’s big, tall, muscled and well toned, every muscle and curve on his male dominant body showing under the lights with a special shine. His presence makes all of the dolls moan, and become more lustful than usual, including the one inside the body bag, still on an early stage in her transformation, but already responding to His presence. 2’s mouth starts to seem to inflate and become a round O, ready to take in his cock, oozing thick saliva making it a very inviting fuckhole. He smiled, knowing what His presence did to His toys, and enjoying the response the new, even if unfinished one, was having. 2 and 4 knelt slowly, without taking their rubbery eyes from His cock, their bodies hot from the lust that consumed them, their long clits oozing lubrication on the floor, also from their pussies and assholes. All their fuck holes, as Master calls them, were ready for penetration if He wishes so, as they should always be on His presence."

This is Part 2 of Syringe, I hope you love it, it's one of my favorite stories :)

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Many people, with me included, love this set, something that happened almost by chance during a heavy rubber golden shower play session.

This is the Part 1 of a two part gallery, which I hope you enjoy, where I explore my deep love for extremely heavy rubber, plugs, gasmasks, tubing and other extreme things. Of course, being an open gallery, I cannot show everything that took place here, but you can guess on how horny I really was right here ;)

Just makes me want to get more and more deliciously heavy rubber and do much more kinky play sessions such as this.

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