My Introduction

Although I had been messing about with rubber gloves and latex football bladders for some time, my first real contact with latex clothing was about two years ago after I had been reading one of the “Girly mags”. This contained an advert for rubber goods of various descriptions. Continue reading “My Introduction”

Night Wading

We have only just moved to a hilly area with a lot of streams and small lakes, but the only trouble is that it is highly populated. So about two weeks after we moved in, my wife and I went for a walk in the area to look at the streams and lakes. Continue reading “Night Wading”

Wading Enthusiast

I recently obtained for the first time a copy of “Rubberist” (No. 4) and felt I should like to express my appreciation. The wading picture on page 5 by Tony G. are superb – just what I like – and I would like to congratulate and thank him for them. I have been a “wader” for 25 years and in all that time I have only met one other enthusiast, so it was great to know there are others about. I like and wear all kinds of rubber. The smell is lovely, but my first love is rubber boots, preferably wet, and they still rate tops with me. I spent my first wage packet on a pair of boots. They were called “Rockbusters” and I think the family car got washed more than necessary as I enjoyed getting them wet. Continue reading “Wading Enthusiast”

Sharing Our Pleasure

Sarah and I wanted to share another of our rubber love-sessions with you, hoping that they give you some pleasure too. It is a delight for us to set about putting on rubber, deciding what outfits we will wear, what activities we will get up to this time. Always, there is the sweet ache of anticipation, the odd weakness in the limbs at the thought of being in rubber again. It is hard to describe but I know that many of you have felt it: a genuine ache of the heart, a thrilling excitement down there in the soul. Continue reading “Sharing Our Pleasure”

Rubber Enigma

One has only to look at the job columns in newspapers and magazines to realise that a rubberist with marital problems is just the tip of the iceberg. His problem is a sensual one that started, in many cases, during infancy, created by the maternal sexual qualities inherent in the rubber enigma. Continue reading “Rubber Enigma”