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The rubber doll serves as the educational tool

 


Closely.

It was close.

hot and incredibly tight.

Since she had trusted Madame Kautschuh with her education, today had been the pinnacle of her previous latex education. She questioned whether that was her real name, but she was actually an ER and not a SHE.



The ER, however, became increasingly more of a SHE while she was here at Madame Kautschuh, and today she finally put on the latex suit with the enormous horny breasts.

She finally transformed into a latex doll with the latex mask, which they had already used a few times so that she could get used to it, or into a rubber doll, a latex maid, a submissive fuck doll, or into whatever Madame Kautschuh wanted to make of her.


She quickly learned that it wasn't simple to work as a latex slave for a prolonged period of time in a body suit while perspiring under a latex mask, so the process of getting educated in rubber took a long time.

As streams of perspiration trickled down the inside of the suit, every movement became agonizing.

Once she had put on the latex, she exited the session room onto the balcony and into the chilly evening, drenched from the heat.

She was very sorry about it.



The rubber suit immediately cooled down, making her bitterly freeze in her icy sweat, and everything became icy cold.

She now preferred to perspire and put up with the discomfort brought on by the corset that Madame Kautschuh was just tightening.

As she looked down at herself, she could hardly see through the bulky latex tits that had been incorporated into the latex suit.

What a sight! Immediately, the disobedient little tail stirred, which she would have liked to sever because it was annoying to be reminded of masculinity whenever she felt so feminine.


Despite being a stately, round woman, Madame Kautschuh had strong, nearly paw-like hands.

It was the complete opposite of her because she was tall and thin, and everyone kept complimenting her on her stunning legs.

She was particularly proud of these, and she was delighted when Madame Kautschuh handed her a pair of silver high heels after the corset was fastened.



Now, breathing was only shallow.

at first, at least.

Breathing became easier as the corset warmed up and started to stretch a little.

She now understood that thanks to the rubber education exercises.

But at this moment, she wasn't even able to stoop down to put on the heels.

The moment she arrived, Madame Kautschuh sternly viewed her.


She reprimanded, "You have to be a little bit more flexible in your latex suit if I'm supposed to be training you to be a rubber doll.".


She tried to make excuses, "It's just the corset," but Madame Kautschuh was the wrong person for her.



You want a rubber education and you want to dress up and complain to me like a latex doll?




She gave the cute ass a paw-smack, and it immediately started to burn terribly.




I'm not complaining at all, Madame, but.

', the would-be doll gulped down the remainder.




Madame Kautschuh handed her the latex mask, which she pulled over her face, leaving only her eyes, nose, and mouth free.

The mouth of the mask had a red border, which added to its doll-like appearance.




The lady sternly commanded, "Now shut up.".




"Like a doll, you are silent and powerless; all you can do is watch what I use you for.

'.




She then put on a strap-on and started to flaunt her doll as it was all dressed up.

As was required, she kept quiet.

Madame laughed while squeezing the rubber tits.




'Unfortunately, they're not real, you little doll, but perhaps that's luckier for you than otherwise, as I would torture and torment your nipples.

'.




There were times when Madame's sadistic tendencies bordered on the excessive.

The latex slave, on the other hand, was finally present and ready to be tested.




However, I can still treat your man-thing.

'.




Then, using the small leather strap she always had on her, she slapped the already unloved cock.

Because of the touch's inability to stop the penis from erecting due to the shock, which was made worse by the latex suit, she toppled over in front of him in agony.

Madame violently pushed her upper body back into the vertical position, nearly causing her to stumble and momentarily lose her balance on her stilettos.




"You're far too shy for a latex doll," I said.

You're acting like a girl!".




Madame Kautschuh held power.

The doll wanted to perform better and was given the chance to do so right away because she was now hitting her again, this time in the butt.

The latex doll was able to handle that better and stood up while bravely enduring the discomfort.

It was all the more unexpected that she was suddenly kicked in the back of her knees, fell forward onto them, had to support herself with her hands, and involuntarily ended up on all fours.




"Well, my latex doll is now positioned correctly,".




The slave's bare bottom was exposed when the mistress cooed like a hen, opened the back zipper, and poked the slave without warning with her strap-on.

She grabbed the latex doll from behind for several minutes, causing the latex tits to shake ferociously.



The fact that I now use you as a rubber doll and an object of desire means that you, latex slave, are in good hands. She said as she continued to fuck in the now slowly glowing ass, "Maybe I can get you hired as a latex whore so that your butt gets a real cock.".


The latex doll remained in the dog position because she was left with no idea what to do.

The mistress approached, inserted the strap-on into his mouth, and allowed him to lick it clean.

The latex doll initially found it repulsive, but she now had no choice but to carry it out.

Nothing can be reported about an object, and they have no emotions.


She released the doll and said she could get dressed again after that.

She would have had enough time to play with her latex doll today.

In a way, she liked being called that, and the little doll was looking forward to the upcoming latex training session.



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