Squeeze…squeeze…
My body,
From the inside out - first the first dinosaur suit, then the bitchsuit type dinosaur suit,
Finally, I was completely wrapped in a three-layered structure with stretch film.
Even breathing was now "controlled.
The air through the vents was warm and moist, and did not even smell of oxygen.
But don't worry. ...... I'll taste every bit of that heat.
It is hard to hear.
But only the "voice" that remained in my brain ...
2025-05-07 22:20:07 +0000 UTC
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The vibrations of the electric horn resonate deeply through the rubber.
Between my legs, heat swells and spreads deep inside me.
It was definitely "touching" me, but...,
In this suit, it was as if it was someone else's fingertip.
A trembling breath shook a little in the hose,
The cloudiness on her cheeks spread slowly again.
“Nn… uuh… mm… khh… nghhh…”
The heat built up inside the rubber,
The heat inside the rubber makes it ...
2025-05-04 22:00:05 +0000 UTC
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2025-05-03 09:57:17 +0000 UTC
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It was already inflated.
The air was full, and the "rubber" and "balloon" were inflated to their limits,
From the outside, there was nothing left of the "Nureba".
My "inside" is still here.
I wanted to think so.
But I knew it.
There were no arms, no legs, nowhere to be found.
There is only pressure inside.
The air pushed me from the inside out,
I was already - something in the form of something.
I can't make out the sound o...
2025-05-03 09:56:15 +0000 UTC
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2025-05-02 07:45:30 +0000 UTC
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Gazing at "this baby" in the mirror,
Watakushi's hand had stopped on Nureba lap before she knew it.
Only the residual heat from the caress still lingered in suit.
Softly...
Something fell.
A transparent bag. It was placed gently on Nureba head.
With each breath,
the air I exhaled stuck to the inner wall of the bag and became damp.
The amount of air that can be inhaled is decreasing... little by little, steadily,
The amount of air ...
2025-05-02 07:44:00 +0000 UTC
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Hello, I am Nureba ugor.
The following will run from May 1st, 2025.
Articles posted in February will only be available on "More TF patreon".
So if you've been curious but haven't checked them out yet, now might be the perfect time to take a peek...
Below are the articles from Feb.
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[Urethane bitchsuit breathplay and cum】
Nureba is squeezed into a bitch suit made of urethane material,
And bitchsuit’s mouth is locked. ......
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2025-04-28 01:00:14 +0000 UTC
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2025-04-24 01:44:39 +0000 UTC
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What reflected in the mirror was no longer Nureba.
It was—the plump, glossy creature in red and white latex,
fully sealed and gently inflated, with her limbs and face swallowed in smooth curves.
A breathing hose filled her mouth.
Nureba couldn’t speak. She couldn’t swallow.
And so, a thin strand of drool slipped down—
not from Nureba lips, but from the “nose” of the mask.
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Nureba caught the moment in the mirror.
That drip. T...
2025-04-24 01:41:47 +0000 UTC
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Hello, I’m Ugor Nureba.
Which form shall I be drawn into next? — that choice might rest with you.
I’ve prepared a handful of quick questions; would you spare me a minute of your time...?
Thank you.
2025-04-22 00:14:29 +0000 UTC
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“Nngh… nnf, huff… nnn… mmh…!”
Nureba breaths trembled inside the hose.
The soft tube pulsed with Nureba every inhale,
Nureba lips locked firmly around it, held open by design.
Nureba couldn’t even lick the inside of Nureba’s mouth.
The heat swelled behind her tongue,
and yet the only thing allowed to escape—
was a slow, sticky trail running down her nose.
Nureba should have been embarrassed.
But instead…
something...
2025-04-18 02:35:45 +0000 UTC
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The zipper sealed shut along her back.
The air inside had already been exchanged—
now, all that remained was to become this sealed form.
The rubber inflated slowly.
Her hands, feet, and head gently swelled from the inside,
pressing inward, enclosing Nureba deeper with every breath.
And somewhere beneath that soft, yielding pressure,
her sense of “self” quietly began to shift.
“Nngh… nghk…!”
The hose pressed tightly between he...
2025-04-15 04:12:32 +0000 UTC
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2025-04-12 02:57:07 +0000 UTC
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“Nn… hff… mmph… haa… ngh…💕”
Nureba wrapped body gave a faint twitch,
the fists sealed tight in vinyl just barely shifting—
just enough to brush against the chastity mark.
Nureba couldn’t grasp.
Nureba couldn’t stroke.
All Nureba could do was rub… awkwardly, faintly,
with the dull curve of a bound hand.
Beneath the plastic wrap,
the sensation was always almost there—
never enough—
and it only made th...
2025-04-12 02:55:48 +0000 UTC
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I have re-uploaded some of the videos.
If you have any problems viewing the video, or if the video file is missing, we would appreciate it if you would let us know in the comments.
Sorry for the trouble.
Best regards.
2025-04-11 16:21:09 +0000 UTC
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“Nnh… ah—mmh!!”
The trembling pulse of the vibrator seeps through the latex,
reaching deep into Nureba hips, between thighs, brushing against nipples—
each touch feels like someone else is pleasuring Nureba from within.
Nureba breathing turns shallow.
The hose vibrates with slick, wet sounds,
and another string of drool slips slowly from the edge of her mask…
2025-04-11 03:34:18 +0000 UTC
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2025-04-10 03:33:28 +0000 UTC
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“Hh—nn… ngh…! Pahh… haah… a-ah…!💕”
The bag clings back with each breath, pressing in with a wet, sticky sound.
No matter how much Nureba tries to inhale, it’s never enough—
only the narrow stream of air through the hose keeps Nureba from slipping too far…
2025-04-10 03:30:19 +0000 UTC
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“See? It’s overwhelming, isn’t it? But this is your reward… for working so hard.”
Sweet breath leaking through the hose.
It should be painful--
The pillory should be heavy, my breathing should be restricted, and I should have no freedom, but...
“Ah…! Nnh… ah, aah…!”
My breathing becomes ragged, the rubber mask slightly tighter with each inhalation through the hose.
My mind goes blank, and a numbing sensatio...
2025-04-04 01:20:11 +0000 UTC
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“There we go… once this new face is in place, you’ll no longer be you anymore, but something entirely new.💕”
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2025-04-02 04:01:54 +0000 UTC
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[March Term] Notice
The following will run from April 1st, 2025.
Articles posted in January will only be available on "More TF patreon".
So if you’ve been curious but haven’t checked them out yet, now might be the perfect time to take a peek…
January post
[Urethane Bitchsuit + Electric Torment]
2025-03-26 12:45:18 +0000 UTC
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Not playing a character. Not even wearing a costume.
But being turned into soft padding, stitched seams, and silent zippers.
No face, no voice—just fabric.
A hollow shell, waiting to be worn.
For some, losing everything to become just a suit…
is the ultimate form of surrender.
A quiet, irresistible fetish.
2025-03-24 02:16:27 +0000 UTC
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