A VERY rich woman, a well preserved seventy-something offered me a thousand cash every week, if I would be her rubber slave, and live with her for a year like that. She had lots of expensive exotic bondage gear, and her bodyguard, took care of all the logistics, getting me into confinement in whichever way appealed to her, with his overwhelming strength. I slept with her, locked up in a rubber suit, from head to toe, my cock tight inside an artificial rubber one, so she could be slowly and gently screwed all night. Other times she wanted me trussed up in a rubber body-bag, and wanked to the point of insanity, by the bodyguard while she sipped wine and watched, fascinated. This was her very favorite activity, and we did this a LOT! She also wanted to watch him make me fellate him, endlessly, and she LOVED to play with herself while I fought for breath, in the throes of erotic asphyxia, with a thin transparent latex bag over my head, flapping in an out, faster and faster, as I got ever closer to passing out, saved literally at the last second.She was merciless and demanding, and always had some new and unpleasant way of tormenting me. The year passed slowly, agonizingly, but I was so addicted I signed up again for another year, almost unquestioningly! She displayed me to her business partners, and even lent me to a fat Arab for a month! The bodyguard was replaced by a very tough, athletic woman, very muscular, attractive in a hard sort of way, who, if anything was even harder on me! I have a month to go on the second year, and I think I'm going to re-up yet again!