A evening in a doll suit and Catwoman costume at a fancy dress costume party

Halle Berry as Catwoman in the 2004 film. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Last Saturday, I was invited by one of my clients to come along to a fancy dress costume party. The theme was superheroes and most of my costumes were out. I also did not want to wear the usual ones that I have worn too often, plus I wanted to try a new doll suit that I got recently. I decided to wear the doll suit and a very open Catwoman costume over it. Most people do not want to wear that costume because they are ashamed to show their body.

Putting the doll suit on took far longer than I expected due to body hair, lots of folds to work out and no lubrication. I also had to make sure the arms are positioned properly, otherwise the zip tears open. The breast padding underneath the suit also had to be on the correct spot and think enough, but not too thick due to zip reasons. Sweating was a requirement to actually put on the doll suit.

Once that suit was in place, I started putting on the Catwoman costume. The gloves, doll suit hood and Catwoman mask would only happen once I arrive at the venue. At the venue, I asked another guest who arrived to finish zipping up my doll suit at the back. Up to that point in time, I could sweat enough to lubricate the arms enough to slide them properly into place that they fitted tightly. With the hood and mask in place, I walked in to greet the other people. The woman who zipped me up actually said that I looked like a woman which was the whole idea.

During the party I was sweating quite a bit while the hood was on. My suit had a detachable hood and detachable gloves. The sweat ended up running out of the nose and mouth due to heat. During the day, the temperature was hot as well. Once I had the hood and gloves off, then the sweating stopped.

A lot of people asked me about the suit and wanted to feel the skin. Around midnight I drove home. The effect of the alcohol hit me once I was home and I nearly dozed off on the floor. After three hours in bed, I finally recovered enough to get the suit zip open to peel off the doll suit. My toes were hurting due to the pressure of the suit.

Overall, I really enjoyed being Catwoman for the evening with the matching body, even if the body was a doll. One person actually thought that I was an inflatable doll when he walked in because I was not moving at the time.