RED SHOE DIARY
NOVEMBER, 2001

  • 4 GIRLS IN CATSUITS, MASKS and HOODS.
    NOVEMBER, 2001.

      So there you go! Let me tell you about what has become one of my best fetish experiences of my life. For all of you who love masks and catsuits, you won't be disappointed. ;-)

      I have to admit that I almost missed this wonderful experience. It was Monday at 9 pm and I had just arrived from the countryside. I had driven for 2 hours and I had a fever due to a horrible cold. All I wanted to do was to get home, take a couple of aspirins, get undressed and go to bed. When I got home, Martin told me that Mario from Polymmorph.com was coming over with four of his friends. They were, Syssy, Miss Jackie, as well as the photographer Michael from www.harkavy.com and his girlfriend Fuzzy Bunny. I was curious to meet everyone even though my cold was weighing me down. Then I found out that they were not only coming over to pay us a visit but also to do a latex photo shoot. Of course, Martin and Mario asked me to join in the fun. Even though the offer was very tempting, I wasn't sure I would participate since I was feeling so horrible. I decided to take a 30-minute nap. When I got up and made my way out of the bedroom, I saw 3 girls dressed head to toe in latex! I just couldn't resist, I couldn't ignore the powerful effect latex had on me. ;-)

      I went to see Mario and asked him if he had a catsuit for me (the catsuits and masks were provided by him). With a coy smile, pouring me a glass of white wine, he said "of course"! I smiled back and went to put the lovely black catsuit on. Pulling down the zipper, I remembered the photo shoot I did last February with the same outfit splish- splashing in a bubble bath. Do you guys remember?? This catsuit was so easy to slip on due to the zippers on the stomach, forearms and calves. (A lot easier to put on than my red catsuit ;-)) I put on my makeup, gave my hair a wild feline look and came out of the bedroom a bit nervous. I have to admit that it would be the first time that I would do a shoot with 3 other women in latex catsuits. Two of them were wearing black catsuits just like me and the other was dressed in a pink one with a red marble pattern (marbled latex is a Polymorphe specialty) with a black latex collar and a catwoman mask. I was happy to see that one of us had something other than black on. This would set the theme for the shoot: the mistress with her slaves. I was happy not being the one with the pink catsuit that way I wouldn't be the center of attention.

      We blew up a mattress and a few purple balloons and spread out a black latex sheet. Laughing, we all sat down on the mattress and then lubricated our suits with Wet. We would squirt the Wet on each other mutually massaging and caressing each other. We even had some all over our faces and hair. Sometimes I wouldn't even know whose hand was on me or which foot I was massaging. With all six hands on my body, I would close my eyes and travel in a new and unexplored world. My cheeks were already warm from the wine but now it was my entire body that was in flames. I felt myself sliding through their hands as if I couldn't be caught. So much so that the caresses were becoming more and more insistent and passionate. Only then did I realize the true power of latex. It was melting all over my body becoming a second skin. I kept my eyes closed boiling with pleasure. I didn't need to fantasize anymore, it was now reality; 6 latex arms enveloping me.

      After a few minutes, I opened my eyes. I wanted to give this ecstasy to someone else. We all had our turn. One had her eyes half-closed with pleasure, another wore a big smile while the third one laughed. We caressed each other like that for a long time even though I was sure that time stood still. We even took pleasure whipping our bums and nibbling our toes. I would also exchange a few kisses with Syssy the catwoman or Miss Jackie. I was hot, pleasantly hot.

      We even had to take a short break to sponge off Miss Jackie's warm and wet face. During this break, Mario asked us to wear black latex hoods. I had never worn a hood before and I have to say that I was hesitant to do so. I love to see and show my face. When I wore the gas masks (that I also had to get used to) I could at least see something. I could then talk with my eyes. With the hood I could only open and close my mouth and that made me somewhat nervous. I really didn't think that I would be sexy. The others reassured me many times but I remained uncertain. I refused to wear the full-faced hood. I didn't have the guts for my first time. So, like Miss Fuzzy Bunny, I had a hood with a mouth opening and Miss Jackie wore the full-faced one.

      All four of us were masked. Syssy had her catwoman mask on. I couldn't see but I knew that the spectacle was grandiose. In my mind I could imagine the mistress all in pink with her catwoman mask bringing out her beautiful blue eyes, while her three slaves were turning around her. The scene must have been truly wonderful to see even though I still wasn't sure that I was sexy. But I let myself go not knowing where I was or whom I was touching. I had to concentrate on my hearing and let my hands be my eyes. I was caressing backs, heads, breasts and bums. Others had unzipped my catsuit and were caressing my breasts bringing chills of excitement all the way to my temples. I was completely at ease with the mask now. I was serene and happy to let myself go in the exciting blackness.

      I didn't know how long it all lasted or what were the expressions on the men's faces (even though Martin and Michael were taking pictures and Mario was filming), but at one point I heard Martin say what there were only three photos left and then the shoot would be over. All of us were very hot. I was time to end this wonderful experience.

      I took off the mask. The freshness of the air caressed my skin softly. I laughed hard when I saw myself in the mirror. My eyeliner had dripped giving me a wrinkled look. Michael loved the look and I enjoyed having him stare at me fascinated by my energy. Everything was black a part from a spot illuminating my back. I wasn't the stranger behind the mask anymore. I was back to my old self again, playful and spirited. I couldn't help myself. I slipped on my boots and lowered my catsuit to my knees exposing my breasts and my vagina. I lifted up my left eyebrow, I laughed biting my bottom lip and strutted my hips. All of a sudden, I was neither hot nor cold. I just had the urge to show my body and pose for him. He took around 50 photos with this new look that I've never shown you before until now.

      And this was this month's adventure! I hope you'll have as much fun as I did. Take full advantage of it just like I did. After all, it not every day that you'll get to see four girls in latex catsuits. ;-) And to say that I was one of them. Was I lucky or what! I would like to thank Martin, Michael and Mario for immortalizing this experience with photos and video. To Miss Fuzzy Bunny, Syssy and Miss Jackie, thank you all for making this incredible experience possible!

      Bianca