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She encases herself in rubber, the thick material squeaking with each movement. Her hands work diligently, binding her wrists and ankles with chains, the metal clinking against the latex. She tugs at her restraints, testing their strength, her heart pounding in her chest. The room is filled with the scent of latex and the sound of her ragged breaths. She grinds against the bed, the friction of the rubber against her clit sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Her fingers, encased in thick rubber gloves, struggle to reach her pussy, but the delay only intensifies her desire. Finally, with a desperate cry, she comes undone, her body convulsing as she finds her release.