Contents include fem dom/fem sub, bondage and fetish outfits. This is a story of girls in bondage. Lots of girls, lots of rubber and lots of bondage! If you love rubber and bondage as much as the girls in this story, then you will adore this book.

Here is a brief extract from the book – ‘Jenny struggled, and squealed a protest, the others joining in as they too were hooded until three girls were sitting, bound, gagged and sightless’ – And further on in the story – “Here we go!” said Jenny, the only one able to talk, as she took hold of the hood and mask hanging down the front and pulled it over Jasmine’s head. The hood, attached to the bag was of the same rubber-lined material but the mask was a black rubber gas mask, so that when the zip of the bag was pulled up that final bit at the back and the laces pulled uptight, the mask clamped against her face. Need I say more? Read and enjoy it!

Jenny held up the hand mirror again and Di looked at her mirror image, to see that the mouth-filling held her jaws wide apart, elongating her face and with the harness of straps squashing in from all directions, she was unrecognizable. The red rubber ball was partly visible between her tightly stretched lips and she was dribbling, the long trickle of saliva running down her chin and onto her pristine white mackintosh.

“Dirty girl!” admonished Jerry with a kindly grin, as she took a tissue and wiped the mess away. “I need to do something about that.”

She selected a molded, black rubber hood and stretching the neck of it, pulled it over Di’s gagged head, working it down until it was in place. The rubber was tight and clamped over the mouth and forehead, leaving only the eyes and nose exposed and, because of its tightness, further distorting the normally attractive face.