Dress me up in latex, encase me and hood me, take my sight away, and leave me in darkness to your whispers and the creak and ripple of rubber on my skin. Intoxicate me with the sweet gummi pungence and flood my tastebuds with its tangy poison. Control my breathing and spank my derriere, fiddle with my nipples, then gag me and probe me and try and make me sing.

Do this for me and I will do it for you.

Like a wind up toy the latex makes me perform.