In July 1984 I was staying with my friend Carole whilst her widowed father was away on holiday. I was looking through some magazines and came upon two copies of ‘The Rubberist’. Carole had told me that her father had some rubber clothes and gas masks, but she had never shown me any. Anyway I looked through them and liked what I saw, of people dressing for pleasure in rubber. I kept wondering if I should ask Carole to show me some of the things her father had. Continue reading “Just For Fun”
Dressed Up
I have recently bought a rubber suit from Sealwear and it is just superb. They are certainly very clever and the workmanship is excellent. It is made of heavy (maximum weight) black rubber with built in feet but minus gloves. Continue reading “Dressed Up”