My latex fetish is more than a kink – it’s a weapon. The sound of my gloves snapping makes you tremble before Mistress Whitney even touches you. I move slow, deliberate, letting the rubber slide across your skin as I whisper about obedience, control, and the art of surrender.

You kneel before me, eyes downcast, hands cupped submissively in your lap. My black latex catsuit stretches obscenely over my full curves, the crotch panel a tantalizing thong. I place a gloved hand on your eager head, fingers weaving through your hair as I guide you to worship my boots.

The way you smell the rubber, lips brushing against the polymer as if it’s the most sacred thing, turns me on. You’re so greedy for my touch, constantly seeking permission to lick and suck at the gloves I leave carelessly draped across my thigh.

I command you to strip, latex clinging to every inch of your skin as you reveal the extent of your devotion to Mistress Whitney. Your cock throbs, hard and leaking, trapped inside a skintight rubber sheath that accentuates every vein and ridge. You think you’re a perfect latex toy, but it’s your submission I crave.

Now, bend over the table and reach back to grip the edge, spreading your ass in a lewd display. This is what you’re made for – to be arranged, used, and dominated by your latex fetish dominatrix. I trail a boot up your inner thigh, the smooth leather a contrast to the textured rubber on your other side. I can feel your pulse racing, the way you tremble in anticipation of my touch. It drives me wild.

As I tease your entrance, coated in sticky latex lubricant, you try to push back, eager to be filled. But I hold you off, gloved fingers curling in your hair as I demand you wait for my command. Your moans and whimpers are music to my ears, proof that you understand your place. Only Mistress Whitney can give you what you need.

With a decisive snap of my fingers, I declare, “Now.” And then I claim you, my latex-covered cock sinking deep into your rubber-wrapped hole as you scream your surrender to me, to your latex fetish, and to the sensual domination of your mistress. You’re mine, now and forever.