Silicone Encasement: Part Two

Strange Hobbies sits trapped inside a second skin of liquid latex that’s cured hard. He can’t see Elise’s eyes behind her rubber mask, but he feels the three of them watching. Kako crouches close, a latex cat ready to pounce. Mark stands with arms crossed, waiting to see how long the new toy lasts. Strange Hobbies begins to fight, pushing his shoulders against the thick silicone that hugs every inch of him. The stretch comes first, then a slow, rubbery snap back that keeps him caged. Every twist pulls the glossy black sheath tighter across his chest and down his legs. He rolls, tries to force his bound arms outward, but the material only gives an inch before snapping him back into place. Sweat glistens inside the second skin; the latex creaks and squeaks while his muscles strain. No escape. Only the sound of their breathing, the smell of rubber, and the sight of a man learning how tightly silicone can hold a body that wants out.