busy-busy!

Well! There's so much I could dish, but I'm going to be half-discreet:

I got dressed up again over the holiday break, but soon discovered yet another hole in my crucial (ie; only doll-like) rubber top. It's a made to measure Matrix top by Libidex, I highly recommend their work. I've given it rather a lot of use, and made a few measuring errors that lead to it being over-stressed in places, but that's not Libidex's fault! So that was enjoyable, even though it had to be cut short in order to make other commitments.

After that, well, my maker was too busy inventing some new perverse sexual alchemy to play with me again. It involved a certain herb, a certain prescription drug (prescribed to me, even), a new latex toy - at least temporarily - and his partner. Apparently it was quite successful. He's such a depraved sybarite.

I don't mind taking a back seat to a flesh-n-blood girl (with real functioning girl parts, after all) - he knows I'll be be here in my various parts in rubbermaid tubs, waiting to be reborn, when his inexplicable need to become an empty-headed rubber mannequin overcomes his need for sex...