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Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@chastityboylove
Caged rubber twink in docs. If only he was my property…
He laid there rubbing his hands pleasurably over his rubber covered skin, cursing his foolishness.
It had started with a simple rubber thong but quickly grew out of control..literally. As soon as the rubber was gripping his groin he was assaulted by a wave of horniness and it felt like the rubber itself was massaging his cock trapped inside. He quickly fell back onto his bed and even quicker found himself blowing his load into the rubber. To his surprise the rubber seemed to reach, almost getting the feeling it was sucking his cock as he unloaded into it. He wasn't sure what was going on but the orgasmic pleasure rocking through him made it hard to focus.
The pleasure and teasing never ceased its onslaught even as his orgasm began to subside. He had a brief moment to compose himself before he felt something odd. He looked down in shock to see the rubber slowly growing, settling into a pair of tight, shiny, rubber shorts. To make matters worse the rubber seemed to increase the sensitivity of everywhere it covered, quickly bringing him to the edge of another orgasm in record time.
His load erupted into his shorts, which quickly absorbed it into its rubbery material. A moan escaped him as the rubber grew again. This time forming into full on pants but not relenting on its pleasurable assaut for even a moment.
It didn't take long for it to milk him again and again, each time covering more and more of him. Here you see him now, not more than an hour or so after initially putting the rubber garment on. The rubber has grown into a full outfit, complete with pants, a shirt and thick rubber boots. Every piece endlessly pushing him toward more and more orgasms, eager to consume his seed and spread even further.
It won't be long until his entire body is covered in thick, black, rubber. Soon to have a blacked out gasmask wrapped firmly around his head, hiding the man underneath completely. Soon he will be yet another person falling to the rubber. Just another missing person, another number…another drone for the Hive.
CockTaste
The rules of this game are simple: every time you touch the floor, you’ll be punished.
Why the punishment? You missed 3 of your last gym sessions - and as per the contract you signed at the start of the year, you’ll be subject to any and all encouragement methods of the gym until you are back on schedule.
You didn’t read the fine print? How unfortunate.
Time for your administered motivation.