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[rubberarchie]

[zentaibdsm]

“Can’t move. I already came two times already! I think he wants a third load. Have to get free. MMMMPPPHH!”

[queergaze-blog]

[ilcop]

[meninraingear]

Oh boy! Little faggot is looking fantastic in his new suit! You better get used to wearing thick rubber and being chained 24/7. I’ll make sure you will forget your past pretty quickly and adjust to your new life in no time.

The leather muzzle will be only removed when your master needs quick relief or it’s feeding time. Your food will be placed on a bowl and you’ll be eating it like a dog on the floor.

The more you resist, the worse it gets. Pain and suffering will be your constant companion and when you accept that, it will get easier. But don’t worry - I will guide you through the transformation and turn you into a good rubber slave eventually. Now let’s remove the muzzle and see how deep your throat is!

[princeofrubber]

I feel like a toy figure fresh from its boxed packaging …

[princeofrubber]

The Inflatable Cocoon

I was dazed, my head spinning as I felt my awareness of reality return. 

“Mfphhh”, I groaned, an uncomfortable dizziness clouding my head.

When consciousness returned, it came in fragments. I could tell instantly that something was awry. First, my inability to sit upright or to control my body in any way led me to begin to panic. Then the taste of rubber and antiseptic coated the back of my throat, and I knew there was something lodged inside my mouth. My eyes flickered open, but darkness pressed close around me, encapsulating my dreaded feeling of isolation. I groaned out a desperate plea for attention, but given the object nestled between my lips, this came out as a muffled ‘mmffpphhh‘. With the lack of a response after a few futile attempts, I assumed that I was alone, sequestered in this unknown prison. Within my ears, I could hear static like the fizzing of an old TV screen.

I thrust forward against my unknown bonds, but my limbs quickly sprang back to their original position. A cold wave of realisation broke over me: my arms, my legs, even my chest were no longer mine to control. Something held me in a tight embrace. I felt pressure hugging every inch of my body, rhythmic and unyielding, as if was sealed inside a second skin. It shifted subtly when I struggled, its resistance recoiling any attempt to move as it bound me to remain in my current position. It was hopeless to attempt to oppose it. Each endeavour only drew the embrace tighter, like a living restraint that could easily overpower me.

As my confused and slightly delirious brain tried to comprehend my current predicament, I sensed a deep aching heaviness within my anal walls. My muscles clenched around something hard as I groaned in disgust. How could this be happening? I was stuffed so wholly in both my ass and mouth, my senses assaulted on all fronts and fully bound, as I lay praying for any hope of liberation.

I could tell from my placement that I was gripped rigid like a totem pole, my weak arms pinned helplessly to my sides. My long, skinny legs squeezed firmly together. There was some ability to move, but once I’d relinquished any directional force, my body part sprang back to its original position. It was like I was clutched in a firm cocoon. My unidentified coating was a humiliating tormentor aimed at proving how powerless I really was.

Feeling the pressure against my head, I assumed I was wearing a heavy and intense mask. My breathing tasted faintly of rubber as I respired the pungent aroma. With effort, I exhaled and inhaled, feeling the mask hug the contours of my face. I lay there totally helpless in my predicament. My head was held rigid in space with limited use of my neck. I moaned out in despair once more, with the familiar sound of my muffled cry filling the mask.

Suddenly, I felt hands groping my rubberised head. I was startled by the hasty onslaught of an individual grappling with my cocooned head. The static that pounded my subconscious suddenly faded to a dim hum as a voice bounded through the earphones nestled in my ears.

Try to fight the bonds and see what happens…

The voice was noticeably male, with a faint trace of an accent, I assumed possibly German. The gruff and authoritative tone of their voice rang through my head. I called out in response with another inaudible whine.

How does it feel trapped in place? I bet you’re stewing in your own juices in there.

I pleaded with a cry of defeat as I listened to their silky voice. I could indeed feel the sweat built up over time in my warm, enclosed prison. - - -

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The Inflatable Cocoon – Prince of Rubber

I was dazed, my head spinning as I felt my awareness of reality return.  “Mfphhh”, I groaned, an uncomfortable dizziness clouding my head. W

[rubbergenjutsu]

[goonsloppercreep-deactivated202]

HappyBear

[guyexplorer]

[dollmaidcrystal]

You encounter a shy rubber creature in the woods. What do you do?

(With Lizanne Ligatio)

[rubbergenjutsu]

[dollmaidcrystal]

Remember! The mask goes right back in after your 20 minute break.

[borntobegagged]

It's not because your mouth is gagged that I'm going to stop kissing you... what a lucky boy 🔥

[tongue-twists]

You can top without a cock! You can sub without being penetrated! You can have sex without touching each other's genitals! You can give pleasure without oral sex! You can be kinky without expensive gear! You can be penetrated without a pussy or without doing anal! You can roleplay without taking it seriously! You can do whatever you want forever!!!

[bbcharlotte]

[tightsweatyclothes]

[rubbergimps]

5ildo

[bondagedk]

Awesome Horny

[bddsdl]

(Fiction) Got a cheap room to rent, with a lousy low paid job that was my savior, but it came with quirks, whenever my landlord demanded, I was to be available for his kinky fun games. I didn't mind too much, even though he was ito much more than I was used to.

It wasn't unusual that shortly after I came home from work Friday noon he ordered me around for some fun stuff, so within an hour after my arrival I ended up plugged, chastised and head to toe in one of his full rubber suits, the one without eyes even, so blind as a bat.

He led me to the wall, I knew what was about to happen, I had spent more than once in the contraption for his amusement, so I got in position and felt him close and lock all the shackles fixed on to the wall, immobilizing me there with leg sand arms slightly spread, and I did try in the past, but there was no way off that spot until he chose to release me. He pressed a gag onto my mouth, the moment I opened I felt it, the large one, silicone gag filling the mouth, tongue separated, once its front shield slipped between lips and teeth, I was certain to make barley enough noise to be heard when you stood right next to me, and once the final piece, the thick heavy leatherhood dangling off the ceiling in the right height, was placed and buckled shut, the last part, my head, was kept in place also, It didn't have eyes or mouth openings either, just two small nose holes,. the final strap around the mask mouth are also ensured that gag was pushed and kept firmly inside in place.

I had spent many times hours and hours like this, just for his amusement to look at the helpless suffering guy strapped into this entrapment, I wondered how long his time before I finally got out again. Things one does for a cheap rent… I'd find out right then, when he said:

'You've spent enough extended times like this so far, so it won't be an issue when it gets a lot longer this time. With Monday being a public holiday, I have decided I'll be heading out for a long weekend visiting friends abroad. It's not that I would need to prevent you from doing any mischief… yet… that'll be something we might start talking about soon as well, but I decided I'd like to enjoy knowing you suffering here while I enjoy myself out there.

Don't worry, the neighbor agreed to water my plants and that rubber object stuck at the wall also. In exchange he got my permission to make use of that object as well, should he want to, not that he can do too much, since I have the keys to those shackles and the chastity cage with me, still, he might find ways to amuse himself with you during his visits. But other than that… enjoy yourself here and know I'll be checking in via the live stream on the cam regularly too.

See you Monday evening then!'

I grunted into the gag in protest, this was way beyond soemthing i could cope with, but heard the door of the room slam shut and knew that he'd no longer even hear those protest grunts, what the heck… is he serious… and what the heck did he mean with 'soon to talk about', what's in his mid there… but for hours and hours nothing happened, and once i knew it was way beyond the times i previously spent here like this, i started slowly believing… f*ck…

What i did not yet know, this weekend was just the beginning of the end of my freedoms, soon enough I'd not have any at all anymore.