multiple layers

A recent visit to Kathryn and Rob in Sheffield saw a very different experience for me with them.

In past visits I have arrived and simply put myself in their hands. And each time I have had great fun and have blogged accordingly.

Following on from the last visit where I was taken in hand by just Kathryn, as Rob was travelling, I asked for this time to be just Kathryn aslo, though Rob was there, he just didn't participate in the session.

What made it different is that this time, I prescribed what I'd like to happen, quite specifically in fact.

I wanted to try several layers of clothes including macs, with many of the macs on back to front.

Is it weird to want a mac on back to front? No more I suppose than it is to want to wear one the right way on but for pleasure rather than waterproofing!

For me, and I have had macs on back to front before, there is a rather exquisite feeling to having a mac on back to front.

First and foremost, unless you are a contortionist, it is pretty impossible to put a mac on back to front and then do it up, so the mac must be put on you, and done up behind you. This is a form of dressing and bondage that contains an element of humiliation and is very erotic.

Secondly, even though no ropes or straps are involved, once you have had the mac put onto you, buttoned and maybe even belted, there's no taking it off again easily, unless you are a contortionist. Wondering out loud, would a contortionist get the same pleasure out of bondage that I do?

So my request was multiple layers, back to front macs and very very tight bondage. By tight I mean the type of bondage I have had with Mistress Atrum-Dea, and in fact my first wife, before. Not moving a muscle, total bondage with a blindfold, gag and ear defenders so sensory deprivation is the order of the day.

On the day of my visit I had a pretty bad cold, so the gag was left off, but the rest was applied with great skill, as I have come to expect!

So on the day of my visit, I decided to try something slightly new and partially dress in my apartment before I travelled to their place.

First off I inserted my butt plug, this is something I don't always do but find it so terribly erotic, I could easily become addicted to it! Then a pair of my black latex pants (more a type of bloomer really), then tights and then another pair of latex pants, this time red. Both pairs of pants were pulled on very tight and high, as were the tights so as to keep the butt plug in place and to reinforce the wonderful feeling of it being held there.

On a seperate note, the drive to Kathryn and Rob's house from my apartment was made all the more pleasurable by each movement of the car over the road being instantly transmitted to the butt plug and hence to my backside. I shall be looking into some longer periods of butt plug wearing, any advice would be very welcome!

So with my underwear taken care of, I got dressed in my usual jeans and shirt and donned my rubber riding boots. These boots are another source of lasting pleasure as just pulling them on makes me happy, wearing then outside makes me feel slightly daring and wearing them for long periods is downright erotic (for me at least).

So I drove to K&R's house and was met by Kathryn wearing a wonderful outfiut of shiny boots and a georgeous looking matt black mac. I have mentioned this before and I want to avoid it looking odd or obesssional, but Kathryn is a very attractive lady without PVC and macs, with them she is sublime to look at. On this visit she was not wearing her usual hood.

So we started to dress, and the emphasis is on the we. Typically I dress alone and emerge for my bondage fully dressed, but of course the macs on back to front idea meant that K had to help me dress and in fact dress me mostly.

I took off my civvies and was left with just butt plug, latex pants, tights and rubber riding boots. First on was my usual black rubber nightdress (no bra this time) followed by my very heavy duty oilskin, back to front. With me already fully transformed from normal Peter into submissive Peter, the application by K of a heavy duty and quite stiff mac, back to front, very nearly sent me over the top. With each button she did up, I descended further into that happy place I inhabit when dressed and bound.

Then I had my blue PVC Rainmac mac applied, back to front, followed by the first of two identical macs.

These macs are not what I would consider to be conventional fetish wear, in fact that really are street wear and how I came to have two of them warrants a little explanation.

Tooling around on the internet, as I do quite often in dull meetings at work, looking for macs and stuff (which I very often do), I came across clothes by Isle Jacobsen (Danish I think, and check the spelling of the first name) and found they do one mans mac which is, as I say, streetwear but natural rubber and polyester. So I ordered one, at roughly £180 and eagerly awaited delivery.

Now because I am a fairly bulky bloke, I ordered XXL. When it came it was bloody HUGE, Danes must be amongst the biggest people on the planet!

So I ordered an XL, which was also huge, but not HUGE. So I ordered an L. The L is now my regular day to day coat and very lovely it is too, but of course I now had both an XL and XXL spare. Before I get any comments that I could have sent them back, I will tell you, and if you are reading this you'll almost certainly know what I am talking about, parting with a mac is something I just can't contemplate! In fact it was owning two oversized macs that turned me to the multiple layers back to front idea in the first place.

Back to dressing up, the first of the Jacobsen macs went on and was done up.

The final layer was the XXL Jacobsen but with a kink, I asked K to apply it without my arms going into the sleeves, essentially she wrapped it around me and did it up, zip and press studs behind me.

Frankly at this stage I was in pretty much total bondage in that had I needed to escape I very much doubt I could have.

I have acquired many luggage straps for bondage, 1.8m in length, about three inches wide and secured with velcro. K has these and placed three on my upper body/torso. A tough job as I am six feet tall and quite round even without several layers of clothes, and K isn't. So she had to work hard to get these applied and that felt great too.

K then helped me lie down on her massage table, on my back and placed a cushion under my head. This helped keep my airways clear (remember my cold) but had the rather happy side effect of pushing my throat against the several layers of back to front mac collar. A lovely feeling which even though I don't really go in for breath control, was very erotic.

Once comfortable on the bed, she then applied a blindfold and ear defenders and proceeded to bind my feet and legs with several more straps and then even more bondage was applied by tying me to the bed.

There followed and hour of heavenly release from my day to day world as she flitted in and out, teased me by bringing oh so close to a climax with her magic vibrator thingy and at times by placing the very heavy rubber sheet that K&R had used on me before, over me.

Finally K appeared with a strap on that she made me suck and finally she finished me off.

Having climaxed, she then left me to stew for a while. This alone is a massive turn on as for me, and I know quite a lot of others into bondage, after a climax the urge to get out of bondage and clothes is very strong. Of course K owns me totally when I am there so I get let out when she thinks it is time.

She did, I showered and went home, after a coffee and chat with K&R, mostly about cars and headphones :)

Next time I visit K, I am reverting to type and letting her decide what happens as that is truly submissive, I rather hope though that she use the strap on, on me. Being buggered by K whilst fully under her command makes me go giddy just thinking of it.

Oh, and at sometime in the not too distant future I rather hope to see K in her splendid rubber straight jacket!

Kathryn and Rob.

I have visited a couple of times since my last blog, each time with more great bondage, more great dressing up and a really great and stress free evening.

Kathryn and Rob are wonderful hosts and understand me so very well, the time before last I even managed to be tied up outside, which is a very special pleasure for me.

I tend not to blog everything I do, but had a visit to Kathryn recently that just has to be shared.

I, as usual, contacted K&R via Rubberpal and asked if they'd be free to see me and the reply was quick and somewhat surprising (to me at least). It was Kathryn telling me that Rob was away on business and that so long as I didn't mind it would be just her.

Mind? Of course not, as I have said before, Kathryn starts of being an awfully attractive lady and it just gets better as she dons her shiny clothes.

So we agreed that I'd visit and I thought little more of it (actually I thought of little else, but my point is that I put it into my diary and that is all I needed).

On the day, I didn't actually confirm to Kathryn that I'd be there, which was a little rude of me, but just turned up at the agreed time.

Kathryn on the other hand had been on Rubberpal that afternoon and had seen that I was logged in. The fact of the matter is that I stay logged in via my Mac at home, all the time, so whereas she thought I was at home, I was in fact en route.

This is a very long winded way of saying that when I arrived, Kathryn was in civvies and not, as she usually is, in her shiny finest.

After a quick chat, she told me to go and get dressed as she would be doing the same.

My outfit was: rubber pants, tights, bra (I have quite taken to the lady side of my fetish), thigh length leather boots (small heel but most certainly female wear) and my blue Rainmac PVC ladies mackintosh (belted of course).

K came and found me and was partially dressed in a figure hugging red and black PVC bodice and her mac (as seen in previous blog/pictures) on but not buttoned or belted. Also no boots.

I was told to go and sit in the sitting room and did so.

Shortly K came in with mac done up but carrying her shiny boots, handed the boots to me and instructed me to put them on her.

With my rubber gloved hands this was quite a challenging thing to do, not helped at all by the highly sensual experience of being dressed as I was and being made to kneel in front of a beautiful lady, dressed in PVC, and help her on with her boots.

I don't care if you share my fetish or not, this has to be the stuff of which dreams are made for most men!

Boots on, I was instructed to caress the booted legs. It may be worth pointing out, that once I am dressed in my fetish gear, I am submissive in the extreme. I do nothing unless instructed.

As I may have said before, one of the pleasures of visiting K&R is the absence of any artifice or silliness. It's proper adult dressing up and bondage fun, so I am very happy indeed to submit totally. Actually, dressed and in the company of K&R, I'd do anything that I was told to do.

So dressed, kneeling and caressing a booted ladies legs is hardly a tough challenge and frankly would have been worth the trip just for the fun I'd had thus far.

K then informed me that I'd be tied to a chair but with two changes from my normal quite thorough bondage. One was that I'd have no hood, as K told me, she wanted me to see everything that happened. The second change was that one hand was to be kept partially free as "I might need it later" she said.

I'd taken a few of my favourite luggage straps that K used to bind me tightly to the chair. These straps are perfect for totally securing the victim without the rope marks issue and very easy for someone of a smaller build (K is petite) to apply.

So, strapped tightly to a chair I was left to relax, but upon her return K instructed me to caress her backside and back. Hard to do but I managed and yet again a very intensive and frankly erotic experience.

After a while of being left alone again, K released my legs but not my torso and instructed me to lie down on the bed where we cuddled.

Sounds very tame but it wasn't at all and frankly I'd be rather ungallant describing any further.

Finally, the climax to the evening was for me to be put back in the chair and made to watch K pleasure herself with her magic machine, the vibrating thingy that she also uses on me.

This time though in a very agreeable and new experience, she put a thick semi-transparent plastic hood/bag type thing over my head. Not enough to stop me breathing, or even really impair my breathing but HUGELY erotic and something I hope she'll do again and again!

No pictures this time I am afraid, but this visit topped any other fetish related experience I have had in my life, by a long stretch and I do sincerely hope for many more to come.