Marvellous Masks

I assume that every woman must have developed beyond the state of “close your eyes and think of England”, and is now convinced that she, as well as the man, has a right to enjoy love and that lovemaking can be enriched by changes so as to keep it exciting – for surely love is an art as well as a basic human need. Continue reading “Marvellous Masks”

Cycle Wear

Before the war, I remember my father used to wear leg length, soft rubber overboots for his motor cycle. My mother and I used to travel with him in the side car and we went all over the country at weekends and at holiday time in all sorts of weather. The long rubber boots were pulled on over his trousers and shoes and fastened to the waist with straps. Then he pulled on over his head a rubber cover-all that had a flap which came from behind between his legs and clipped with two press studs at the front. A pair of wrist length gauntlets made in leather went over the sleeves which were also press-studded at the wrists. His leather helmet had a sort of skirt so that water would not run down the neck of the over-all, and this clipped and under his chin. Continue reading “Cycle Wear”

Rubber Boots

Perhaps you could give me some advice? I have a number of pairs of wellingtons but find that I cannot wear them with a rubber outfit that has ‘socks’ to it. I have always had a high instep and have really to push my feet into them. While wearing rubber socks I am afraid that if I push my feet down really hard I will rip the rubber. The material which lines the wellingtons seems to be the trouble. Do you know of anyone perhaps who makes a rubber lined boot, or could you give me some advice on the matter? Continue reading “Rubber Boots”

Rubber Sunday

It’s nine o’clock on a heatwave Sunday morning, and I am dressed in rubber, sitting in the sunshine that streams in through the landing window. I wear two layers of black wigan, the inner one worn inside out to have rubber next to the skin. A pair of slim, shiny jeans are covered by a second flared pair which fit snugly together. Two macs are similarly worn to give a double layer of wigan, the outer being a heavy riding mac. Rubber wellington boots, of course! Continue reading “Rubber Sunday”

Love Of Leather

Our latest enthusiastic contributor to this series Mr. J. Miller says that “as an unashamed fetishist he likes to think that magazines such as Atomage and the others” are a genuine, even necessary, outlet for people with a hankering for a fetish on something”. Mr. Miller says “I have been a leather, boots and latex fan for longer than I can remember and am a little outrageous in my dress in public, at times … which gives me a kick, and amuses me too!”
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Mack In To Leather

We have read so much about husbands and boy-friends persuading their wives and girl-friends by varying devious ways to wear rubber mackintoshes and leather clothing, that I now feel it is about time to put into writing the female’s reversal of the situation. Continue reading “Mack In To Leather”