As mentioned before in my diary I had several shootings in the Colour Fantasy Ferry on the way to Norway. Her now the fitting pictures to this occasion. It was a special feeling to roam around in between the chrome and glass of the different bars and lounges in the midst of the stormy North Sea. Definitely not for those with a weak stomache ... ;)
When Valentina was over I continued my rubber discipline measures with her. My dream was to turn her into my absolutely willing latex-clad slave that reads every wish off my eyes and with whom I can live out every one of my rubber-persversions. I have to admit she is already coming close. But I had to handle her rough a little, punish and constrain her to teach her respect before a latex-mistress. I you do not have a firm han d with those little slave-girls they will only be giving you the run-around ... Featuring Valentina Photographer: Berserker
When my dear rubber-friend Valentina came over for a visit last summer we wanted to go out and have a little fun despite the heat. We both put on fitting screaming-pink dresses. They would especially shine in the hot summer-sun. We never expected our little trip to cause a massive stir of spectators including then arrival of the police. Fortunately we were able to convice the officers that we were just looking for fun and were mostly harmless ;) 95 degrees Fahrenheit / 35 degrees Celcius in the shadow. It was a teasing sensation when our sweat began to trickle down our hot bodies in little streams. The latex began to cling to our breasts and buttocks. Obvious that we started to touch and caress each other ... Featuring Valentina Photographer: Berserker
On my last Hamburg-trip I wasn't just away during the daytime of course as Hamburg really comes to life during the night. In the harbour area under the street lantern I went looking for the traces of Lily Marleen. Photographer: Jörg Böh
These pictures were taken on a workshop. I especially liked the bunker-atmosphere. Plain concrete walls like my cellar. Walls that provide very nice acoustics with the screams of my victims ... Photographer: Stefan Baer
I was really ready to live out my latex fetishism in the private ambience of my home. My newest aquisitions were just right for this purpose. A heavy-rubber mask made of thick latex. It is not really easy to breath through it but the pressure an the enclosure that it inflicts is a real turn-on. Add to this the smell of latex that enfolds you. The body-heat that is trapped under the rubber-skin. How the eclosed skin is slowly starting to sweat. Add to this the fitting latex-stockings made a thin, transparent material. Hmm ... Photographer: Berserker