Rubber Queen – Ebony Femdom Latex Escape Room

Ebony Femdom Latex Escape Room
Rubber Queen – Ebony Femdom Latex Escape Room. 1-800-601-6975

Welcome to the Ebony Femdom Latex escape room. We meet again, another rotation around the pumpkin, and here you’ve arrived at your next escape room destination. Did you enjoy Mistress Rachel’s kinky hall of holes? Mmm, you must still be recovering from all that excitement. I have something a little more soothing. Or at least… at first it will seem so. Are you ready to begin? Before you continue, if you have not completed the previous six escape rooms, please turn back now and start with Mistress Cassidy’s escape room introduction, to the 2021 Halloween blog train. This… will be the only warning I give you. Once the vault door to the rubber Queen’s lair closes, you will not be able to leave, until you complete the task at hand.

Rubber Queen – Ebony Femdom Latex

The room was dark, with a shimmering of light that danced across rubber coated walls. From the moment he stepped foot inside, everything, from floor to ceiling, was covered in slick, black, latex.  He could hear the familiar sound of squeaking rubber against rubber, in the latex encased room.  And then he heard a shifting of latex, rubbing, and squeaking, behind him. Turning to see what, or who it was, he saw her. The rubber Queen stood well over 6 feet tall. Her face encased in a smooth, black plastic shell, that shimmered in the darkness.  His mouth dropped open, eyes scanning her curvy frame. Her body was covered in skin tight black latex, that clung to every curve and crevice, almost as if it had been poured on. Every detail of her breasts, the rise and fall of her chest, causing the light to shift across her hardened nipples, perfectly outlined, as was her sex, obscenely the latex clung to her form. She spoke, and he was shaken from his gawking.

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Ebony Femdom Latex Escape Room – The Rubber Queen Speaks

“Welcome, I trust you had a comfortable journey here, and you understand that you can only leave here, if you pass the test, of the latex room.”  He squinted at her, trying to see if he could make out a face of the woman speaking to him, but all he could see was his reflection in the black latex shell. His heart raced, he had just narrowly gotten through all the other rooms, and nearly missed the train coming here. Hanging on her every word, he waited. “The rules of the game are simple: All you have to do, is walk down this hall..” The Rubber Queen waved her hand in front of her, he turned and for the first time noticed the long, rubber hallway, shimmering in the light. There were lights overhead, and on each side, what looked like display windows, but from where he was standing, it was slightly foggy, and he could not tell what was inside. The Ebony Femdom Rubber Queen continued, “……make it all the way to the end… WITHOUT looking to the left, or the right. The walls are lined with windows, each leading to a different latex room. Keep your eyes straight ahead, and do not look at what’s behind the glass. If you can make it to the end of the hall, without peeking, you win the game. But if you don’t….”

Even Though He Could Not See Her Face.. He Sensed A Smile Playing On Her Lips

The lips he couldn’t see. Looking down, he noticed how full and inviting her latex covered pussy was, and felt a familiar tingle in his groin. Struggling to collect himself, he cleared his throat, “what happens if I look inside the rooms?”  Her head turned to the left, as if looking at something in the corner of the room, and then turned back to face him. “If you look, and do not make it to the end of the hallway, you will discover exactly what happens to those who remain in service to The Rubber Queen.” She paused, lifting her hands above her head and stretching lewdly in front of him.  Her latex form shimmered in the darkness, and she let out a moan as she stretched. “Everything has a price.”

Ebony Femdom Rubber Queen Latex Fetish

A Flash Bulb Went Off In The Room

The flash momentarily blinding him, he recovered his vision to find he was alone. He walked back to retrace his steps to the vault door, but all he found was smooth, slippery, latex, where the door had once been. His blood ran cold, a chill up his spine, he realized it was time. He shook it off, thinking aloud, “this is easy! I just have to walk down the hall without looking, I can do that.” Turning to face the hallway, he took a step forward, only to find that the rubbery floor beneath him was trudgingly soft, the soles of his boots sinking into the rubber. His steps squeaked, as he slowly moved toward the hallway.  He realized how foolish he had been, to think “walking down the hall” would be easy. His steps purposely, painstakingly slow, he was forced to focus into the fog, and keep his eyes straight ahead.

The Fluid Rubber Floor Wasn’t The Only Thing He Had To Worry About

Entering the hallway, he noticed the sounds, not just of squeaking rubber, but obscene sounds, and moaning. Keeping his eyes focused, he could both hear, and see from his peripheral vision, something writhing, and mewling, to his left, and then, the sound of a woman’s voice, begging, “Ohhhmmmhhh please, give me more… please more??? I need more… Oooohhh.” His heart jumped, as he crept forward, mumbling to himself, “come on, I can do this, just don’t look at them.” The second set of rooms, illuminated in red haze, the sounds of someone in the throes of ecstasy, screaming as they got close to climax, and then sobbing as they were denied. “Noooo please, please let me cum for you, I want to cu-” the voice cut off by a cacophony of squeaks and ripples, a muffled voice struggling.  Whoever it was sounded like they were gagged, and trying to get out of their latex confines.

Something In Him Wanted To Give In

The sounds of moaning, whimpering, and begging, becoming more and more arousing to him.  He knew if he failed and gave into temptation, he wasn’t getting out of this rubber room. He heard the sound of a whirring vacuum seal, and more muffled orgasmic moans. “Join us,” he heard a voice amidst the lewd sounds of latex. “Let me touch you….” “take off your clothes, it feels so good..” he could hear the voice, and the heat of someone’s breath on his neck as they continue to try and seduce him.  “Ohhhh one more?? Please one more, I think I can get it, oh please yes…” Whatever was happening to the rubber bound inhabitants of each room, they all seemed just as desperate for a release, as he did, to make it to the end of the hall.  He couldn’t tell how long he’d been walking, or how much time had passed, and he had lost count of how many rooms he had passed.

The Light At The End Of The Rubber Hallway

Finally, he saw an archway, and what looked like a door, just a display windows length, and a few feet away from him. He breathed a sigh of relief. “Maybe I can just ask her and she’ll show me the rooms, I just need to get to this door…” Another flash bulb of bright blue light, illuminated the room to the right of him, and then the left. He panicked, trying to hurry and get to the door, but the rubber floor became stickier, and more viscous, the faster he tried to go.  Their voices were louder this time, and he could tell from the corner of his eye, that one of the figures to his right, was wearing all black latex, and appeared to be trying to mount, and rub itself up against something in the center of the room. “Uaaagghhhh…. Ughhhh!” The female voice panted and grunted, “help me please… please give me more… give me more…” A high pitched gasp to his left, the other figure seemed to be in the throes of ecstasy.  Suddenly the rubber floor began to harden, and finally able to find his footing, he lurched forward, just a little too quickly, losing his balance and falling on his side.

Bright Blue Light

Clamoring to get back to his feet, and laying facing the right side of the hall, he made the mistake of looking up, and that was all it took.  He saw her, another curvy latex figure, no mask covering her facial features this time. He could make out a mouth, eye sockets, nose, latex clung to her face. She was bound by a ridged pillar in the center of the room, and was grinding herself against it, desperately trying to gain enough friction in just the right spot, but the layer of latex against her aroused pussy lips and erect nipples, and the fact that she was bound to the rubber pillar, made it difficult. Watching in awe, the task of reaching the door forgotten, he heard another voice behind him… laughing.

Latex Fetish Temptation – The Ebony Femdom Latex Queen Knew His Weakness

He realized what just happened, and struggled to get to his feet, turning toward the door, and finding the archway and door replaced, with nothing but rubber.  Then he looked down, after feeling something slithering up his index finger, his horrified face seeing a thread of liquid latex, working its way up his finger to his hand.  Turning to look back down the hall, the rubber on the walls, floors and ceiling, began to ripple, rivulets of some unseen force in the black ooze, winding and weaving toward him. All the display windows were gone, it was just him, in a rubber halway that was growing smaller around him. He shook his hand, trying to get the rubber off, but it was sealed to his body, and becoming one with his skin. The liquid latex crept up his boots, disintegrating them. His clothing began to melt away, the latex moving over his naked body. The warmth was pleasant, and arousing, and he felt himself getting hard as the latex slowly encased his body.

Enslaved Latex Toy

By the time the liquid latex had reached his ears and chin, he was so horny that he almost wasn’t afraid anymore, he just wanted to get off. He heard the squeaking, rippling sound of the rubber Queen’s return. As the latex filled his mouth, it became clear that not only was he never leaving this room, he was never going to cum either. The latex would feel so good, but his orgasm would always be just out of reach.

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If you missed any entries, start with Miss Cassidy.

Tricking And Treating

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