My incredible Polymorphe catsuit is done. kaput. bereft of life. checked out. expired. pushing up daisies. no more.

And I'm pretty heartbroken to tell you the truth.

It was a beautiful catsuit that I got for a steal of a deal second hand, over 4 years ago. And it was certainly loved during those 4 fabulous years that I was able to share with it. Alas, despite how I tried to maintain it the best I could; it did have a life before it came to me and I have no idea how it was treated.

I knew this day was coming, as the zipper was the first thing to go nearly a year ago. We patched it the best we could with our minimal experience, and treated it very gently from then on. But the latex was weakened from the experience, and last night it split from the top point where the zipper was attached. The rip was 5-6 inches and reached nearly to the seam on the hip. *sigh* it might have been repairable for personal use, but Jonas being the impulsive devil he is - trimmed it into a shirt. So I have some lovely scraps for practicing doing seams, but I'm still quite depressed that it's gone.

Rest in Pieces my lovely catsuit! You will always be remembered as the first. <3

This shot was done by OppositeOctave.

Me and my now deceased catsuit. This was one of my very first fetish shoots, and still to this day it's one of my favorite pictures of me.