Rubber

The Lure of Latex , Volume 4, Number 5
Eros Publishing Co., Inc.
Wilmington, Delaware
1976

digital replica

This 64-page magazine offers five pictorials and a lengthy short story. A page-three editorial speculates about the appeal of rubber and its devotees —

Latex is a product of modern technology, unknown in former centuries, and so the deep and abiding interest in wearing it found among some people today is modern also. The question is sometimes raised as to what these people would have been turned on by prior to the invention of rubber, and the answer is probably that they wouldn't have been turned on by any material.

Their particular need awaited the invention of the material to satisfy it, and until that was done, they might experience a vague and undefined dissatisfaction, but they had no object on which to fixate and satisfy their craving. But the unhappy fact is that the latex exists now, as do the people who are fascinated by its feel, its texture, its caress . . . and in The Lure of Latex we explore that fascination, seeking not to explain it, but merely to report it in all its facets, giving what insights we can find into this captivating mode of behavior.

The Caress of Latex

In black rubber tunic, panties and long gloves, Rosalind shows her shapely legs. In stockings and white pumps, she poses in a rubber dress and apron while wearing a nurse's cap.

Double Rubber short story

The first-person narrator is a wealthy author who contracts with a beautiful sister and brother he meets on a Spanish beach to be his sex slaves for two months at his Manhattan penthouse. On the second day of their service, he prepares for kinky escapades.

I think it had been the sight of their two bodies naked that had put the idea in my mind. Apart from one or two small details, they were so exactly alike. And the advantage of latex clothes is that they stretch where needed.
I set out on one bed a pair of thin black rubber panties, stockings and garter-belt, with a well padded bra I had picked up without quite knowing why. With them I put a white rubber long-sleeved blouse, cut like a man's shirt, and a very short miniskirt in black rubber.

On the other bed I left a small pair of men's black rubber briefs, white rubber knee-socks and a pair of extremely short "little boy" shorts, with a short-sleeved sports shirt, both in black latex. When they came out of the bathroom I pointed out which set of clothes each one was to wear, then I left them to get over the surprise.

Five minutes later they came looking for breakfast. As I had planned, Teena was wearing the boy's clothes, with the shorts, and Tony the girl's clothes with the miniskirt and the padded bra. They looked utterly adorable. Teena, dressed like a small boy, yet with the swell of her breasts and the mound of her pudendum clearly visible under the rubber; Tony with a full, natural-looking bosom, and his hard prick standing up so that it pushed up the rubber of the miniskirt and, when he walked was clearly visible under the loose folds of the panties.

I took them into my workroom, where I have long had certain preparations made. I stood them against the wall facing my table. . . .

High up on the wall a number of metal rings have been installed, cut and grouted into the concrete for strength. From four of them chains were hanging. I put metal wristbands on them and fastened them with locks. Then I pulled each wrist in turn up as high as they would reach and clipped the wristlets to the hanging chains, so their arms were held up high and stretched out. Then I put anklets on them, drew their feet wide apart and chained the anklets to metal loops at the bottom of the wall. After that I gagged them both, using large rubber balls, each with a tube through the middle. A light chain ran through the tube, which rested on their teeth so there would be no risk of damage. I buckled these gags tight at the backs of their necks.

"OK," I said. "Now I'm going to work. I'll come up for air and a cup of coffee about ten, and I'll give you one then. After that, I'll work until noon. Be good!" I rested a hand on each crotch, feeling their genitals through the rubber and observing with satisfaction the way they twisted against their bonds.

Shirley's Rubber Wardobe

In garter belt, stockings and mules, Shirley wrestles her black latex dress. She stretches the fabric around her body and pulls it to her lips.

Beauty Queen in Latex

In latex skirt and blouse, sultry Stephanie twists and turns on the sofa, showing off black panties and knee-high boots with stiletto heels. She changes into a long-sleeved dress with a short skirt that exposes pretty legs in nylons and mules.

Hell-Cat's Heaven

Shawna displays rubber stockings, the folds of her long, soft skirt and everything else on the couch beside a push-button desk phone. Outdoors, in a shiny jumpsuit, she stands in shiny black boots while holding a cat-o'-nine tails.

Charlotte's Savage Lust

Showing off superb thighs in nylons and high-heeled boots, Charlotte sits on and near the bar. In latex dress with long, flowing skirt, she shows us her spike-heeled pumps.

The ebook contains all content of the magazine, including advertising. Pages were sequenced to obtain continuity of the short story.

Some empty margins, borders, walls and floors were cropped out. Some page layouts were revised.

Levels, brightness and contrast were adjusted and shadows reduced. Professional photography transposed well to ebook format, showing the gleam, folds and wrinkles of latex apparel and smooth skin gradients.

All new scans. Nudity

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