The sins of Kink: The latex sin (March 2024 Exclusive)

Deep within the hottest pits in the underworld exists a place for the most unusual of demons. This group is known as “The sins of kink” These demons are the queens and kings of the sexual desires humans come to experience.

Now today I’m telling you about a very special demon, one who no longer has any name, but a title. The Queen Of Latex. She is not only the queen of latex, but the very one who truly brought latex to the kinky world when she invented the latex catsuit.

Back then she was a male designer by the name of John. John created the first latex suit in the late 1950’s. He originally had pure intentions with the suit, trying to make an everyday item for women to wear in tough weather.

Like most things, humans quickly repurposed their work to more private affairs. Over time the world opened up to his work and it exploded in popularity. Everyone wanted to wear tight latex suits like he created and soon enough he found himself very busy.

He started his own brand and even created a magazine to show it off. His magazine showcased all his lovely suits with very sexy women modeling them. Some of the models were even tied up with ropes or hit with whips to make a more appealing image.

After some time he was able to hire more and more employees, which led to him not needing to do anything but design new suits. After that, his team would put them together with the client's size in mind, and the other teams would take care of hiring a model and doing photoshoots.

So with a lot more free time, John began to make suits for himself, but he quickly learned something wasn’t quite the same. He was missing something that made the suit more appealing, and after some brainstorming her discovered it was a feminine physique.

So in the privacy of his own home, he expected new designs and ideas until he could make himself look more feminine. He ended up creating a latex corset to pull his waist in tighter and make the hips and thighs with thicker layers.

That wasn’t enough though, he still didn’t have a feminine enough body, he needed a bigger ass and breasts to complete his look. So he continued to try different things and even look at things others were inventing or had already invented.

That's when John came across an inflatable pool ring. It was light and made similarly to his suits. He bought a few, reshaped them, and sewn them onto the chest of his current suit. Once it was in place and ait tight, John put on the suit.

Once he squeezed into the tight suit he put on the corset and some thigh-high heels he managed to sneak out of the modeling room. After that, he grabbed the tube which was doubling as some sort of nipple for the suit, and he began to blow it up.

He inflated the first side and then the second side and then looked at himself in the mirror. He looked amazing, and as he caressed the latex trapping his body her knew that this was the best suit he had ever made.

For the next couple of weeks John continued to play with his suit in private as he didn’t want anyone to think he was crazy for dressing like this, but as the weeks went on John found himself taking it further and further.

It started with adding a long black wig to the outfit, then buying all kinds of makeup and learning how to use it. He even started to wear female underwear under the latex when he was wearing, basicly he had committed to trying to act exactly like a woman.

Still, when it comes to desire, humans can never get enough. John soon found himself walking the streets at night fully dressed up in his latex and makeup, then going to bars to flirt with men, he was fooling everyone and masquerading as a woman and he loved it.

Then one day he came home a bit too late,  or in this case early in the morning. His magazine crew was set up and ready to shoot some models in John’s newest suits. John tried to sneak past them, but they saw him and thought he was one of the models.

Not wanting to risk blowing his cover he agreed with their assumptions and was led to sit with the other models. He was forced to sit there among a group of hot sexy women in his latex suits, which wasn’t that bad, but his dick was starting to grow and crush against the latex.

After some time it was his turn for the photoshoot. He reluctantly got in front of the camera and that's when the crew noticed how different his suit was. They came over and inspected it and all of them were impressed by it.

They caressed his entire body and played with his inflated tits before stopping to talk among themselves. They all agreed the suit John was currently in was the next big thing and they had to not only put it on the cover but make it this month's main attraction throughout the magazine.

So now John had to pose for a lot more than a couple of photos. He spent the next hour posing sexually and pretend playing with himself for the cameras. He was even forced to weak all kinds of bondage equipment and rub against most of the other models for group photos.

By the end of it, the crew was checking out all the photos they had taken and John was able to slip away and head to his office. He locked the door and slid down it as he tried to catch his breath as the thrill of it all died down.

This was the craziest thing he’d done so far. It was one thing to go out at night when most people were drunk but to be the main model of this month's issue of his very well-liked magazine was so much riskier.

Yeah, his crew didn’t recognize him, but surely someone would right? Not a big deal though, he was the boss, he could just change and go back downstairs and delete the photos and no one would even have the chance to find out.

Was that what he wanted though? The crew liked the suit, and if it was the next big thing his business could grow even more, plus deep down he might actually want to get caught and for the world to know he wants to be a latex woman.

So John didn’t stop it, and within two weeks the magazines went out and his new suit got a ton of orders, but no one ever found out it was him in the photos. He continued to make new suits, and every once in a while, he’d dress up in one and model it himself.

He went on to live on for another thirty kinky years before he passed away and woke up in hell with the big man himself. Satan praised John for his good work driving humans to sexual sins and because he had gotten hell around a million souls and more every day.

Satan made him a sin of kink. He even helped John out by giving her a very nice female demon body. Massive breasts that weren't inflated, a large ass, wide hips thick thighs, everything she needed, including hundreds of types of latex suits for her to wear.

After that, Satan tried to give her a new name, but she insisted on being called The Queen Of Latex. She also had no problem with being summoned by people willing to sell their souls to have some latex fun with her.

Most times when she gets summoned, the person summoning her wants to have sex with her, sometimes there are other things but they tend to end the same way. With both of them in latex and humping each other over and over as they have orgasm after orgasm.

After that she waits until they die and collects their souls, then she finds them a nice spot in her brothel and gets them into a tight latex suit that turns them into sexy large women just like her, where they’ll serve her and all of hell sexually for the rest of time.