I have been a rubber-slave through two marriages for twenty-five years now, and just want it to keep escalating until there is nothing else. I am lucky enough to have remarried a true control freak who is quite happy to tie me up in a variety of rubber gear, from sensory-deprivation helmets to rubberized canvas bags which totally enclose every inch of me, with just two tiny nostril holes,and two small zippers at mouth and crotch. I dream of her finding a friend, male or female, who would encourage her to make my confinement permanent, while I provided endless oral services to both of them, my "reward" being constant milking with much delayed gratification and orgasm denial. A true 24/7/365 arrangement with one brief hygiene/food/hydration break every 24 hours. I'd love to hear some encouraging comments....even some discouraging ones......