The Latex Voyeur

When Jodie started getting strange online messages from a guy, she didn't freak out. Instead she decided to collect them up and turn them into a book. This book! When Jodie started getting strange online messages from a guy, she didn't freak out. Instead she decided to collect them up and turn them into a book. This book! The subject was certainly intriguing and the guy wasn't threatening, he just wanted her to do exactly that. For Jodie, the underlying subject matter, namely 'Latex Wear' added an extra spice to the whole thing. She was also intrigued by the strange circumstances surrounding this stream of exposures. The participants were, it was claimed, all celebs or high flying business people. Of course their identities were never exposed, but plenty else certainly was in a physical sense. So, if you'd like to read some of the strangest tales involving super stretchy revealing rubber wear then dip into these pages people. It’s quite a story. The TOC may not be perfect after conversion, but the chapters are all there.

Number 14 Arlington Plaza, A classy building on one of the most exclusive streets in Central New York. Thirty up-market apartments. Home or sometimes casual residence of the famous and the not so famous, and if your Harry Rheems you know secrets about these residents. Big secrets, salacious, dirty secrets that in the wrong hands would be worth a fortune if those secrets were used to blackmail or maybe to importune favours that those who might be so unscrupulous as to exploit such things would truly covet because these are the secrets of the famous. If your Rheems though, you keep those secrets to yourself because your job as night security at this building was hard won and because you’re an Afghanistan vet who lost both legs to a land mine and your job means more to you than money can buy, but that doesn’t stop you from enjoying these secret moments in this up-market apartment that only you have discovered access to. How come? Because he can, thanks to a security system that has been modified in the past by some person unknown so as to look into this one, top floor apartment, in secret. So that he and only he can spy on the residents in that room and on those persons who visit, so as to see what they get up to in private and in short to become a voyeur! Well that’s what he told me after he’d initially contacted me and begun chatting to me online. Why me? An out of town College girl who ain’t never been near the big Apple in her whole life. Guess when you live out in the boonies you don’t get to travel too much huh? Anyway, the ‘why me’ is because I write and self-publish erotic stories to eke out my menial existence while studying and I guess he picked up on that someplace and maybe wanted this story written for all you folks to read.