Rubber Toy

Used to be a human girl, now a rubber sexual Rubber Toy, doesn’t matter if willingly so. Ballet heel fetishist Adults only! (F25)

[converted-rubbertoy]

The thing about being a toy is that when Master decides he’s ready to breed, I know he’ll breed me with a syringe; reduced to an animal.

He’ll prop me in my stocks, unchain the piercings keeping me locked in chastity and unceremoniously shove the tube into to my cervix and fill me. Performed as a weekly ritual until the test is positive.

This is my purpose. 

[converted-rubbertoy]

Latex Tripping

I roll my shoulders, god is it time to go to the massage therapist again? I think it’s only been a few days, I think as a wince from trying to soothe the tension hijacking my shoulders.

I continue trying to crunch the numbers, trying to get profits up- no doubt to pad my bosses Christmas bonus. I look over my monitors, my eyes sore from the constant blue light, rubbing my bleary eyes and all of a sudden my boss is right in front of me. “Jesus christ, sorry sir, didn’t see you there” I exclaim catching my breath.

“Haha, working hard or hardly working, eh?” A saccharine smile spreads across his face, “make sure that report is finished and on my desk by tomorrow morning.” he taps my desk and leaves as quickly as he appeared. Leaving me no time to argue that its already 4:30pm…

I walk through the door, sluggish and smell dinner already waiting for me “smells great love, thank you” I say as a way of greeting.

I sit and he begins massaging my shoulders “that job has you wound up”

Sighing, “I can’t just leave it though” I argue.

“well what if I had something else to help you… unwind?” And I swear I can feel the corner of his mouth quirk up into a sly smile.

Exhaling through my nose the way you would when responding “lol” to something mildly funny. “Yea? What did you have in mind?” And settle further into his kneading hands.

He rudely stops massaging and sneaks off to our room and comes back a minute later, a plastic bag in his hand. he holds it up, the contents some light brown dried mushrooms. We have talked about it before but I’ve always been hesitant, I’m not even a fan of weed, what are psychedelics going to be like? He says it’ll melt my stress and “expand” my mind to see everything with clarity. That I might just learn something about myself hidden in my subconscious. To me, it sounds like total bullshit but honestly, I’m desperate to try anything. a clipped “fine” leaves my mouth and he promptly makes tea.

A few minutes later and it’s ready apparently. Set down in front of me, I just stare at the dirty mud water. My reflection staring back at me while my boyfriend softly rubs my back, letting me take my time and showing support. I pick it up and chug it down quickly, it tastes like pure dirt and my face winces in disgust. “Ughhhh” I release as I swallow and take the cup away from my mouth.

For 30 minutes I laze on the couch trying not to vomit and keep the tea down, were watching our favourite show while my head lay in his lap, while his fingers gently tangle in my hair. giggles escape my lips from something that wasn’t even that funny looking back. I swear, The colours looking more vibrant than usual and the popcorn ceiling above us starts shifting and moving in patterns that would inspire Van Gogh.

“It’s pretty, right? Everything just seems to make sense and the fog disappears” my boyfriend says to me, clearly noticing my state of mind.

“Omg you weren’t kidding! This is so nice to feel so light” my hand resting on my forehead in disbelief.

“You know there’s other things I’m right about too, right?” He says to test the boundaries but I’m feeling too good to fight about it. He stands in front of me and holds his hand out for me to follow, holding his hand so I don’t get lost on our way to the bedroom.

The carpet feeling amazing under my feet and I appreciate the art that adorn our walls in a way I never have before. The walk upstairs feels like it’s taken forever but finally we’re here. my world shaken in an instant and colours around me blur and my stomach fills with flutters and my face hits our soft sheets. Instinctively my ass rises off the bed waiting for him to slip a nice, warm, plug inside. “Oh no baby, not yet. Sit up.” he commands and my body slumps slightly, “Oh don’t be disappointed, it’ll be better than anything like that” I feel his whispers sink deep into my brain and my eyes roll closed, basking in the horny feeling and out of my mind.

Behind me, he fidgets with something I can’t see and he threatens me to not look behind me. A giggle comes out and wonder if I should, just to see what would happen. Before I have long to contemplate, something cold touches my face, and stretched into place, feeling like a face lift and my lips swell as they’re forced out the small hole. the black absorbs any trace of colour and I feel a zip pulled down with an almost silent click. Locking this thing on. I’m completely blind.

“Good, now you can’t fight me anymore” he says in a tone that demands respect and I feel my pussy mess my panties. The tight hood feeling incredible, I run my hands all over my skull and swirls appear in the black abyss. “awe, see? I told you you’d love it if you just relax” he whispers low and circles my clit, feeling the mess I’ve made.

A moan slips from my lips and his hand covers my mouth “I’m going to speak now and you’re going to listen for once.” My head nodding as I hold onto his every word. his hands leave my aching clit and rolls my nipples between his fingers, “Good, now I’m going to dress you how I want to and you’re not going to fight. Well, you can, but you’ll find out why that isn’t a good idea” without warning, my nipples light up in pain and pained moans leave my mouth “got it?” He gets close to my face, I rapidly nod, anything to make the pain go away. Every sensation intensified. he stops touching me and I sit still, fearing what may come if I don’t do as instructed to the letter. Time moves weird, it both seems like its been forever and only a moment but he places what feels like a couple stickers on my ass cheeks in various places “this will just make sure you’re obedient, quick little test” I jolt up and scream in surprise, panting hard from the startle. “Good, behave or I will activate that again. just so you know, I can also dial up the intensity if i deem that necessary.” He states in a frank tone.

His hands coat my body in a gel and when I wouldn’t stop asking questions, my mouth was filled with a mouthguard and a panel gag placed over. Silent and left with only my thoughts while my body is manipulated to his wishes, responding to all his commands “lift your left leg” something rubber feeling slips over my foot as he guides the garment. “Good, next” I feel a bodysuit slides up my body and my arms are directed into the long sleeves. The bodysuit threatens to give me a wedgie, I try to pick it out but electricity courses through my body “If I have to restrain you next, I will. I was trying to leave you some sort of control and independence but I can take it away; it’s a privilege to have free movement” His tone unyielding and matter of fact. Once the bodysuit is in place and he’s satisfied, I earn myself a cum, without warning, a vibrator is secured to my pussy. His hand holding firm and prevents me from relieving the pressure, the vibrations turn me into a puddle and I collapse to the floor a shaking mess. I get out a muffled scream past my gag as I orgasm and the vibe is removed before I may steal another.

“Don’t get greedy baby” he pats my head while I kneel on the floor in front of him. I feel something hard gently rub on my latex covered pussy, my lust leaking out the sides of my bodysuit while the tight material suctions to my skin. “If you really want it though you’re always allowed to hump on my shoes” I hesitate from embarrassment and the pressure increases slightly. My arms wrap around his leg, I scoot myself forward, and seat my pussy on his dress shoes. it feels good. To let go and let myself enjoy being a slut and feel everything, I get lost in the pain and pleasure my memories are fractured into bits and pieces. only sensations remain, the intoxicating smell of the hood, the tight embrace constricting my body, and muffled sounds. This is truly heaven.

[petkellanv]

Kinky Would You Rathers

Would you rather be given an enema or have a urethral sound used on you?

Would you rather give oral while being fucked or receive oral while being whipped?

(Female) Would you rather sleep with a vibrator in both holes or with nipple clamps suspended the the ceiling so you can’t roll over?

(Male) Would you rather sleep with a vibrator in your ass and a vibrating cock ring on or with nipple clamps suspended the the ceiling so you can’t roll over?

Would you rather be bent over and fucked or pushed against a wall and fucked?

Would you rather be fucked by five people continually all night or be denied any sexual action for a month?

(Female) Would you rather use a dildo or your fingers to give yourself an orgasm?

(Male) Would you rather use a pocket pussy or your hands to make yourself cum?

Would you rather wear a diaper or have to ask to go to the bathroom every time?

Would you rather have anal beads or nipple clamps used on you?

Have your partner tease you all over your body with hot wax or ice cubes?

Would you rather only ever have sex in a bed or only be able to have sex anywhere but a bed?

Would you rather sleep in a cage or chained to the side of a bed.

Would you rather never give oral again or never receive oral again?

Would you rather spend a day sat on a fat dildo or a day in suspension?

Would you rather be blindfolded or gagged?

Would you rather wear nipple clamps or clamps on the tip of your cock? 

Would you rather wear nipple clamps or a clamp on your clit?

Would you rather be hit a few times with a cane or lots of times with a paddle?

Would you rather be put in predicament bondage for an hour or light bondage for 5?

Would you rather be edged ten times or have two ruined orgasms?

Would you rather spend the day with a large almost painful plug in your ass or two with a small one that you have to edge yourself with every time you use the restroom?

(Males) Would you rather be led around on a leash connected to a locking butt-plug or to a cock and ball ring?

(Females) Would you rather be led around on a leash connected to a locking butt-plug or to a clover clamp on your clit

Would you rather have two cocks up your ass or one in your ass and one in your mouth?

Would you rather be milked dry then given a dry orgasm or be allowed two ruined ones? 

Would you rather be denied an orgasm or be given so many it hurts?

(Male) Would you rather wear a cock ring and a vibrating buttplug for an hour without being allowed to cum, or a cock ring and large, long buttplug that stroked your prostate for an hour without being allowed to cum?

(Female) Would you rather have a butt plug and a dildo inserted for a 3 hours without being able to cum or vibrating ones in for an hour without being able to cum?

Would you rather wear a breast harness or a crotch rope?

Would you rather have a small soapy enema or a large plain one?

Would you rather have ginger placed in your ass or tiger balm on your gentiles?

(Female) Would you rather be hit on your anus or your clit?

Would you rather be zapped with a wand or touched with stinging nettles?

Would you rather spit or swallow cum?

(Male) Would you rather have your balls stretched or crushed?

Would you rather be made to wear ballet heels all the time or to crawl all the time?

[nowtrythis]

D: So many questions

[converted-rubbertoy]

Kinky would you rather ~ responses

* Would you rather be given an enema or have a urethral sound used on you?

~ I’d rather be given an enema

* Would you rather give oral while being fucked or receive oral while being whipped?

~ give oral while being fucked

* Would you rather sleep with a vibrator in both holes or with nipple clamps suspended the the ceiling so you can’t roll over?

~ I’d rather sleep with a vibrator in both holes

* Would you rather be bent over and fucked or pushed against a wall and fucked?

~ bent over and fucked

* Would you rather be fucked by five people continually all night or be denied any sexual action for a month?

~ be fucked by five people continually all night

* Would you rather use a dildo or your fingers to give yourself an orgasm?

~ fingers

* Would you rather wear a diaper or have to ask to go to the bathroom every time?

~ have to ask to go to the bathroom every time

* Would you rather have anal beads or nipple clamps used on you?

~ anal beads

* Have your partner tease you all over your body with hot wax or ice cubes?

~ hot wax

* Would you rather only ever have sex in a bed or only be able to have sex anywhere but a bed?

~ anywhere but

* Would you rather sleep in a cage or chained to the side of a bed.

~ chained to the side of the bed

* Would you rather never give oral again or never receive oral again?

~ I’d rather to never receive oral again

* Would you rather spend a day sat on a fat dildo or a day in suspension?

~ sat on a fat dildo

* Would you rather be blindfolded or gagged?

~ blindfolded

* Would you rather wear nipple clamps or a clamp on your clit?

~ nipple clamps

* Would you rather be hit a few times with a cane or lots of times with a paddle?

~ a few times with a cane

* Would you rather be put in predicament bondage for an hour or light bondage for 5?

~ predicament for one hour

* Would you rather be edged ten times or have two ruined orgasms?

~ edged ten times

* Would you rather spend the day with a large almost painful plug in your ass or two with a small one that you have to edge yourself with every time you use the restroom?

~ a much too large butt plug for a day

* Would you rather be led around on a leash connected to a locking butt-plug or to a clover clamp on your clit

~ leash to a locking butt plug

* Would you rather have two cocks up your ass or one in your ass and one in your mouth?

~ one in my ass and one in my mouth

* Would you rather be denied an orgasm or be given so many it hurts?

~ denied

* Would you rather have a butt plug and a dildo inserted for a 3 hours without being able to cum or vibrating ones in for an hour without being able to cum?

~ butt plug and dildo for 3 hours

* Would you rather wear a breast harness or a crotch rope?

~ crotch rope

* Would you rather have a small soapy enema or a large plain one?

~ a small soapy one

* Would you rather have ginger placed in your ass or tiger balm on your gentiles?

~ ginger in my ass

* Would you rather be zapped with a wand or touched with stinging nettles?

~ zapped with a wand

* Would you rather spit or swallow cum?

~ swallow

* Would you rather be made to wear ballet heels all the time or to crawl all the time?

~ ballet heels all the time

[covered-up-bondage]

[converted-rubbertoy]

My bladder quivers just watching him pour more water in my reservoir. I know soon the water will flow down my cock gag firmly affixed to my face and feel the chill all the way down my core. I look up at him with panicked eyes, knowing I have no where to relieve my aching bladder, working my muscles over time when he opens the valve and drains the entire container down my throat. I know I only have a few minutes until I start to feel the first two containers.

He simply turns his back to me and preps something out of view. The discomfort becomes unbearable, I think it’s only been thirty minutes but I feel like I’m going to burst.

I can’t hold it anymore as my cries become louder and desperate. Unable to release myself for fear of punishment; who knows what he’d do if I soiled his equipment… and I wasn’t about to find out…

He finally turns “good girl holding it. Now I have a choice. Well. The illusion of choice.” And he holds up two objects “in one hand, I have a diaper. You can relieve yourself in it but you wont be getting a clean one for quite sometime” knowing how much I hate diapers… “Or I could catheter you, clean and discreet but very intrusive.” Holding up a foley, he smirks “Blink once for diaper and twice for catheter. Choose wisely” as he chuckles to himself.

Barely thinking from the pain my bladder is screaming and blink twice rapidly from panicking.

Mockingly “Sorry baby, was that one? I couldn’t tell it was so fast!”

Shaking my head as best as I can.

“Oh it’s okay baby, your bladder will be nice and empty soon” dropping to his knees, he strapped the bag I would empty into to my thigh, fully on display for anyone to see. I can’t see what he’s doing but I can feel him unzip my catsuit. All of a sudden, relief washes over me and my body relaxes, yellow liquid immediately draining down my catheter line and emptying into my bag, almost filling it completely.

Sighing in reprieve and attempting to catch my breath, his eyes darken and smirks wickedly, “Good, now I control your bladder too”.

[converted-rubbertoy]

I wake up panicked, where am I? Strapped to a chair holding me upright and covered neck down in latex. The inky black sprawling across my body, hugging tightly to my skin. My beautiful long hair draped down my shoulders, brushing against my cheeks softly. I stare at the ominous red blinking of the camera staring back at me, the large lense capturing my every movement and emotion written on my face. Trying to explore my predicament, I find my hands encased in black rubber balls; rendering my hands useless. I wait for what seems like forever until I hear the click of the door. He walks in wearing a black dress shirt with the sleeves rolled and black dress pants, the sound of his dress shoes clicking on the floor beneath him fills the room as he stalks closer to his prey. He walks behind me; out of view and the only thing I hear is the snapping of latex and he puts on his latex gloves. He says nothing to me, barely acknowledging my presence, like I’m an item in need of restoring. meticulously setting his tools aside, out of my eyesight and unable to see, I only hear the clink of various items against the metal tray. He grabs a brush and begins brushing my long hair softly, combing knots from tip to root, relaxing my nervous body. He gathers my luscious locks into one hand and pulls taught, the buzzing of clippers coming to life. Immediately panic consumes me but it’s too late; I’m helpless against him. The clippers make quick work of my hair, locks falling past my face as I being to sob, drool and tears coating my face, loose hairs sticking; my hair gone and left with a buzz cut. Thinking it’s over with, I begin to calm, coming to terms with the long growth journey ahead when he pulls out his shaving cream, coating the brush with the soap and lathers the rest of the hair I have left. The sobbing begins harder than before as I feel the straight razor blade glide across my scalp, leaving a cool air in its wake. He finishes by wiping my bare scalp with a towel and applies a hood, perfectly molded to my face. The tight latex stretching over my face and stretching and pulling into place. The hood clung to my head, the feeling unlike any other on my bare head. And all I hear from behind me is the click of a lock and he grabs my chin and whispers into my ear “awe, it’s okay baby, we can save it to make you a wig”

[converted-rubbertoy]

Are you still owned

Happily ❤️

[converted-rubbertoy]

how old r u

24 🥰

[converted-rubbertoy]

I had a sexual awakening tonight:

While incredibly horny and made to embarrass myself by humping my masters leg, I admitted after years of calling the idea disgusting, that all I want is to have a mistress shove my face into her ass while I eat it out. I came the hardest I have in a long time and the embarrassment/panic that washed over my face was so cute 🥰

Master had such a smug look on his face, he later told me it has been a major focus of nightly hypno.

[worpship4tanye]

[converted-rubbertoy]

Need to learn to have my face sat on 🤤🖤

[converted-rubbertoy]

@hunny-cunts-master just came all over rubbertoys face and in her panties while she screamed she’s a rubber mutt…. I’m becoming such a good toy…

[slvboysworld2-deactivated202402]

Play with me 😉

[pretty-kylee]

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[jowh07]

[converted-rubbertoy]

The life of a toy:

1. Forcefully awoken. Peaceful in a drug induced slumber, the toy is woken with a shock to the clit. This is its only form of clitoral stimulation and has become quite accustomed and feels arousal from the stimulus, otherwise it constantly wears a chastity belt to prevent self stimulation; a toy never cums.

2. Fed and cleaned. The tube is forced down its throat and given the essential nutrients to survive. Nothing more, and nothing less. Then the toy is cleaned, an enema tube forced deep into its ass, all holes must be throughly rinsed and ready for use at all times. Of course its master has already left for work and would not trouble himself with a toys needs. That’s the job of the other slaves.

3. Wait. The toy is to kneel at the front door awaiting its Masters return. it’s learned to not be concerned with its own comfort and never knows how much time has passed. Kneeling on the floor with its hands on its knees is the way its Master liked them best. Somehow, its Master always knew when it changed position and would give a little shock to the clit if it moved a muscle.

4. Master arrives home. The toy hears the click of the lock and knows its Master is home. It’s learned to be excited for his arrival, it means it can make him happy. He promptly walks up to his toy without a word and grabs its head and forces his cock through its pussy face and it sucks. The toy has its throat fucked until its Master cums, the toy knows to swallow and not waste a drop, the toy deserves harsh punishment if any cum is wasted. What a wonderful way to destress from a long day.

5. Wait. Majority of the toys life is spent waiting for when its Master needs it again. The toy is simply an object used to get someone else off, it never feels pleasure, emotion, or have thoughts. A toys life is simple but fulfilling, it never yearns for anything at all. All of its needs are met and it’s so broken that it doesn’t know a life outside of this one.

6. Sleep. If the toy is not required for use then it is put to sleep. An IV is placed in its arm and it drifts off into a dream state until needed again. If its Master is on a work trip, this could be days and its cleaning and feeding rituals will be performed while the toy is under the sedative.

Time is irrelevant for a toy, it’s not sure if it’s day or night but it doesn’t matter. Always ready for use, never saying no; everyday is the same for a toy.

[converted-rubbertoy]

She was drugged with sleeping pills slipped into her drink, completely unaware, she decides to take a nap. An hour later, when her master knew she was fully asleep he began his work. First, he fitted her with her chastity belt, he had been working on it for months and she didn’t know it was finished. he hooked up her catheter and clit cover and clipped everything together. Next, he dressed her in latex, a full catsuit, gloves, and a hood taking away her sight. She was then strapped into her brand new bondage chair, one modified from being for massage. Her wrists and ankles were both cuffed to the chair and she was quickly helpless. Finally, the fuck machine is positioned underneath her pleasure hole, the name she’d learn to use for her back-passage once she’d been freed from her vaginal dependence. Then, working diligently, he screwed the critical component to the piston of the fuckmachine, a shiny metal sphere, 3 inches in diameter, gaudy tees to stretch his slave wide brutally fast then be removed. Right as he finished, she started to wake up from her drug induced slumber and began to panic. The thoughts going through her head went a million miles a minute. “Where am I?!” “I can’t see anything that’s happening!!” “What’s that sensation on my clit?!”

Sensing his charge’s waking, the Dom got the remote in his hand and spoke, “ahh good morning sleepyhead! Welcome to your new life” he notices her panic and begins to explain her situation. “Now, I’m going to train you to like anal, it will become a stronger pleasure centre than your clit! Afterwards we won’t need your silly little clit, it will become useless” he shoves a large gag into her mouth with a tube on the end and he fills it with mystery liquid. Using less drugs than last time, he wants her to remember this experience but just slightly sedated to make her relax. He clicked a button on his remote and the machine underneath her whirred to life. She began to struggle against her bonds so hard her hands were spread open and turning white as the sphere forced its way into her unsuspecting ass. She began screaming into her gag and her master pets her head and whispers soft “shhhhhs”

The vibrator surrounding her clit underneath her belt sprang to life as the sphere was peak diameter and quickly slipped into her ass. The stimulation was almost too much for the poor anal slut and she screamed as the anal ball went in and out mechanically. This continued for many hours, and at times, she passed out from the intensity but would quickly be brought back by using smelling salts, her master wanted her to remember every second…

Slowly she got weaker until there was no more fight left, her body began to relax for the first time in hours, her hands drooped from the cuffs, her body no longer squirmed and her mouth didn’t make a sound, and that’s when he knew, she was finally broken.

[converted-rubbertoy]

Just completed my suck slut training today! Look at the drool 😍🤤

[latexrubberpictures]

[converted-rubbertoy]

“Now listen, I know it’s going to be difficult to understand what I’m saying because your so drugged out from the gas mask so I’ll say it slowly, this will be your new identity from now on. You will be a suck slut and nothing more. You best learn to like the taste of cum because you’ll be swallowing an awful lot of it. Don’t even think about biting down either, the opening here has an internal gag that will keep your mouth open at all times. Oh don’t cry, it’ll be okay, who knows, maybe you’ll enjoy your new life.”

[hunny-cunts-master]

[converted-rubbertoy]

When training a new pet slave, it was important to train them to love being still. Forced into a vac cube, vibe on its clit, unable to move or get away, this was to condition it to love its storage periods. You can’t let pets roam when you’re not around! They need protected. Constant stimulation and endless cumming, it would never be bored, don’t worry, it loves its cube.

[tanja29lll]

[converted-rubbertoy]

A perfect, faceless drone. No longer a human and simply lives it’s life as sex toy. It doesn’t feel things like shame, disgust, violated, these were trained out of it. The smooth mask removed any human qualities, solidifying it’s place in life. She used to be feisty and independent, had goals and aspirations, she was very social. Until she met her boyfriend. He showed her kinky sex and she fell in love, finally a way to let go. Her boyfriend loved the idea of having a permanent slave so he took it too far one night. First her GPA started slipping and she withdrew from friends, stopped engaging in night life, she’d much rather be at home, submitting.