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David is downright humiliated. Here he is, tied to his own bed, dressed in the sweaty old purple singlet his new bros from the team are forcing him to wear. The most dominant dude on the team, Chad, told him they all went through this as an initiation, and it’s been worn and sweat in by every player of the team for generations, never once washed. As the tradition goes, the newest member of the team has to put on the singlet, and get tied up in it by the other wrestlers, and if he can last a full night without getting a boner and cumming into it, he’s on the team. They didn’t tell him what else would happen if he did happen to get that aroused, however.

Wearing the smelly singlet and being tied up, laughed at by all these jocks and having pictures taken of him in it eventually erodes his resistance, and soon the humiliated jock gets rock hard and starts to leak pre-cum into the stink-stained purple fabric. He notices that the spandex of the singlet has a distinct smell, not only of all the jocks who have sweated into it, but also some sort of mysterious invisible gas vapor coming off of it that is starting to intoxicate his mind.

The other wrestlers, who are having a party in David’s house just outside his locked bedroom where he’s tied up, periodically come in to laugh at him and tease him, calling him Spandex Boy, telling him if he can’t do what he’s gotta do to make it through the challenge, he’s gonna wear the thing forever, and the idea turns him on even more. As you can see here, David’s humiliation from this whole ordeal is quickly turning into intense pleasure. He doesn’t know it yet, but this purple wrestling singlet has special magical qualities, having been actually created by a coach who was a warlock a long time ago. If he gets so turned on that cums in the singlet, the magic fabric will bond with him, altering his mind, and he’ll become slave to the singlet itself, forced to wear it forever, only taking it off to shit and shower, and otherwise wearing it under his clothes, and to every single practice and match for all to see. Even if he quits the wrestling team, which he most likely will, he’ll be forever marked by the purple singlet’s scent and forever trapped in it, never able to wash it. Since the singlet was created, the wrestling team has searched for someone weak-willed enough to be cursed by it. They never really wanted David for the team, because they could sense his shame and submission right from the start. Jocks and bullies have a knack for weeding out guys like David. They knew he was a spandex-fetish weirdo who only wanted to be on the team to rub up against other guys in sexy spandex singlets anyway, and they knew this would happen, so they chose him to be the one to permanently wear the thing.

It’s the end of the night, and David has been taken to a new level of arousal by the mind-controlling singlet, moaning and groaning, his dick throbbing in the shiny purple garment, and leaking pre-cum like crazy. He’s dry-humping the air so that he can feel his erection rub up against the sweat-soaked spandex, since he’s tied up and can’t jerk off. He’s worked up quite a sweat, the heat in his house having been turned up all the way by the wrestlers to make this all the more torturous of an experience for him. Chad finally comes into the room to gloat, revealing the full truth of the singlet to his Spandex Boy David, telling him it looks like they found the loser they needed to wear it forever. He takes a picture and edits in the caption “what’s this, spandex boy?” with an arrow pointing to David’s pre-cum spot. He posts this image on several social media platforms with David’s full name under it.

Chad shows it to Spandex Boy, making him watch helplessly as the likes, notes, retweets, and reblogs of the post rapidly rise in real time. The jocks gather around the room and egg David on, laughing about how they’re gonna expose him once the post gets to 100 reblogs on tumblr, how his name will be out there connected to this picture, and whenever anyone Googles him it will eventually come up in the search results. They remind him that his dad is gonna find out about this, and there’s no telling what he’ll do. The intense humiliation of knowing that this is now out there on the internet forever, with a room full of wrestlers pointing and laughing at him about it, finally makes David explode in the singlet, crying out in pleasure mixed with agony and shame as the cum shoots out of him. The singlet drinks in his load, and the deal is sealed.

Now David has to wear this stinky purple wrestling singlet for the rest of his life.

The guys all laugh some more as they mock David, saying things like, “good night, Spandex Boy!” and then they leave him there, ruined, crying, and contemplating what just happened to him, making sure to leave the heat on full blast so he’s all hot and sweaty, tied up until his dad comes home to find him like this.

Reblog if you want this to happen to you ;)

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leatherdog

“What do you mean with a code word, boy? There is no need for a code word! Do you think we are playing a game? Shut up and take the gag, then I will explain you your needs. I do exactly know what is good for you and your mind is fully revealed to me. I can promise you that your body is able to communicate. Speaking is not needed and surely not the right way of communication for a rubber pup. Therefore not allowed and must be prevented by gagging techniques. The gag is inflatable and very efficient. You will have to get used to it, since you will wear it every day for several hours. The gag is kept deep in your mouth with a leather belt behind your neck and of course secured with a lock.

As I already told you yesterday you will be locked in chastity as long as you are in rubber. And as a rubber pup you will wear your rubber suit 24 hours a day. Even overnight you will sleep in rubber. There will be times where additional layers of rubber are added, there will be times where a layer of leather is added, you will be additionally kept in bondage for very long periods, but you will at least kept in one layer of rubber for the rest of your life. Yes, boy! That means that you will be kept in chastity for the rest of your life, too! The rubber suit and the massive chastity device beneath are design for long term wear. Both have integrated cleaning and body healthcare functionality, which can be applied without the need of removal.

Now you can imagine that your horniness will arise from all the rubber and bondage. That is certainly wanted. I will do anything to keep you on very high levels of horniness and sometimes nearly on the edge with no release. But a rubber pup in this state must be gagged all times. This is very important, because of his sex drive and his high horniness with no possibility to ejaculate it normally will have many complaints. Annoying complaints in verbal form must be absolutely prevented. Strict gagging rules will help to prevent. A gagged rubber pup will still be able to make noises like grunts and moans. But these noises are welcomed and will become part of the non-verbal communication, which is a very important feedback for the master. Your body movement and your moans will reveal your level of horniness to me. So I´m able to react at any time, if adjustments on stimulations are needed.

You will become an endless horny rubber gimp, never allowed to ejaculate, but always throbbing pre-cum, hooded and gagged many hours a day and never released from your rubber and chastity confinement!”

ab-kbear

Hey my fellow littles! So some time ago I was browsing through some site and came across 30 rules for a little. I can’t for the life of me remember where I got it or who made it originally. But I do still have the screenshots. Now, this is only 20, that’s because the other rules were a bit NSFW, and that’s not what I want these rules to be about. I want them to be rules that a little could take to their Daddy or Mommy, or that a Daddy/Mommy could have their little follow. I really wish that I had a Daddy or Mommy to enforce these rules for me. But I don’t, so I will just share them with the world and hopefully it will help some other little, or parent of a little. Enjoy!

1. You will not speak like a big boy or girl 2. No bad words 3. Never touch your diaper 4. If you need a diaper change you must find an appropriate way to tell an adult using baby talk 5. Never remove your clothes 6. Never fuss or talk back to grown ups 7. You will wear whatever you are put in without complaining about it 8. Never attempt to hide anything a grown up gives you in public 9. You will use only your diapers to relieve yourself, even while in public 10. Never feed yourself unless told to 11. If an adult puts in your paci you will not remove it 12. You will only play with baby toys 13. You must obey all grown ups (anyone over 5 years old is a grown up to you) 14. Never resist a diaper change, even in public 15. Never resist nap time 16. Never speak out of turn 17. Bedtime is at 8:00 PM every night 18. You must hold an adults hand when crossing the street 19. If left alone, you must be in a crib, a highchair, a playpen or secured in some way 20. If someone asks, you must admit you are wearing a diaper, no matter how many people are around

littlebabydavy

I love these rules. Anyone wanna have me follow them?

our-babyboychris-deactivated201

love them

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I need these rules

maso-switch

I neeed these 😊😉

miniaturedelusiontimemachine

These speak to my heart 💙

malehierarchy

Fag couples should never be encouraged. If you own a fag couple, make sure they’re aware their focus should be on you by allowing only minimal amount of affection between the two.

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Alex laughed at Dave and said “You want out of that tight sticky rubber hog sack? Then you’ll crawl all the way to the front of the first floor of the house and get the key off the coat rack.” Dave whimpered and squirmed helplessly in the tight rubber, he had been trapped in the sack for an hour now with a locking harness making everything tighter and making him feel completely helplessly trapped. Dave met Alex thinking he would spend an hour locked in the hog sack and then get out, but Alex told Dave that there would be a surprise in the mix that would make escaping even harder. Dave thought that the suit it’s self was inescapable and with the added harness he knew for sure he had no chance of escaping. Dave squirmed and struggled to get onto his hogsacked arms and crawl. He dragged himself onto the floor and crawled his way out into the third floor of the house, a hot attic in a hot house on the California coast. Trapped in the sticky sweat filled rubber Dave slowed down as he got to the stairs, he laid still and whimpered as the sticky rubber became stickier as he laid there exhausted and afraid to go down the stairs. Alex showed up in an hour and pressed his foot over Dave’s head harshly saying “Wake up and crawl you pig! Or you’re gonna stay in that rubber hogsack the rest of your life.” Dave cried and asked Alex “How was this part of the plan?” Alex pulled the zipper closed on Dave’s hood instantly silencing him turning his speech into a muffled mess of mumbling. Alex picked Dave up and carried him down one step laying him on the stairs and said “Crawl piggy, the deal was that you could escape the rubber hogsack. So now you’re gonna do it, or you can crawl back into the dungeon and live in that hogsack for the rest of your life!” It took Dave hours of climbing down the stairs in the sticky sludge filled suit. He whimpered from the sweltering heat in the suit and the hood now zipped closed offered him far less air to breathe, it had no nose holes and the mouth zipper wasn’t very breathable. With pinhole eyes there was very little air coming into the hogsack. Dave with each breath noticeably emptied the hogsack of air taking mostly his sweaty stink in with each breath now getting only enough air to barely stay conscious. Dave reached the second floor of the house and noticed a laundry chute, he looked to the bottom and saw a bright basket underneath. He crawled into the laundry chute and landed in a pile of sweat soaked gym shirts. Alex walked in and buried Dave piling the shirts over him and left “Looks like now you have to get out from under 40 pounds or so of my nasty gym shirts and crawl out of the basement!” Dave could barely breathe and move now, he was heaving breaths of the wet stinking gym shirts and his own stink crying as he wiggled crushed flat under the shirts. Alex zipped the laundry baskets PVC cover closed laughing evilly “If you can last til tomorrow morning, I’ll let you out of the suit right here in the basement.” Alex struggled and squealed as he realized he was truly trapped, he wiggled and exhausted himself trapped under the shirts, the thick pile of laundry closed over him with no way to move, Alex fell asleep and awoke the next morning or what had seemed the next morning, he tried to struggle but couldn’t move a muscle, the sweaty shirts had dried solid around him, a few slimy shirts were all he had left to breathe. He tried to struggle and laid there breathing his sweaty rubber and the sweaty shirts wondering if this was going to be a fatal accident. Alex came in and unzipped the laundry basket a few minutes later, he pulled the shirts off Dave crying and squirming weakly. He said. “Guess you were serious about being able to take a long time in airlessness.” Dave unzipped Alex’s hood. He was relieved as Dave pulled the key out of his pocket and unlocked the harness before unzipping the hogsack. Alex was locked in the rubber sack for only a day and a half but it seemed like a week to him. Alex left Dave’s dungeon house and his phone dinged with a text “Next week, same time.”

Alex got into his car nervously, he knew that Dave would surprise him with another challenge to escape his house in an even more restrictive piece of gear.

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Alpha making a Sub Sniff Poppers

faggotboy22

this faggot would pay to be humiliated by you SIR !

ownedbybds

I can only laugh everytime i run across this guy’s videos… It’s an Alpha?? lol He’d look good choking on my cock though…

ownedbybds

I’d really like to give THIS “faggot” a lesson on what a “man” is… Hint: it’s nothing anywhere near this fag.

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ponderwill

Diapered Team Captain

He thought an innocent picture on a random site would keep him safe that no one would find out. Unfortunately for 18 year old Kevin when he went to school the next day to get ready for baseball practice he would find himself in a very different situation.

Kevin had ruled the team and was very strict and very forceful, he had forced several team members out for not performing up to par. He wanted the team to win big his last year in high school. In most cases he was considered a jerk to many and today was the day that they were all going to take him down a peg.

So now almost a very minute Kevin walked into the changing room to meet his team was he jumped, but before he could even say anything a gag was shoved in his mouth and tied around his head. He felt a large nipple fill his mouth and realized that the gag was just a giant pacifier and he really had no choice but to suck on it.

He then saw a lot of the other guys cheering and laughing, he knew then that this all had been planned then a thought crossed his mind about the picture that he posted last night. He realized that obviously someone on the team found it and now they were all going to come after him. Kevin did his best to try to fight the other guy’s off of him but with no luck.

“You know so many of us thought of you as a tough guy, all of us were too worried to even challenge you. But that’ cute picture you posted shows us that you’re just a little boy and it’s time for you to learn how to be a good boy” Paul Kevin’s second on the team and former best friend stated holding up his phone to show off the picture.

All Kevin could do was whimper around the pacifier as the guys that were holding him began to strip him of his clothes. For the last few months Kevin had always worn his practice shorts underneath his regular jeans and now the secret that laid underneath was going to be revealed. His button-up shirt and undershirt were ripped away, his jeans followed suit leaving him just in his shorts which were also ripped away.

The guys froze for only a second or two before they all started laughing. You underwear that Kevin was wearing looked like little kids training pants with police cars and fire engines on them. They were very thick and to the looks of them damp. Kevin had started wearing these in secret, it helped give him comfort, this only proved that he wasn’t a big man but very much a little boy in need of being taken care of.

“Well I guess little Kevin has been having some accidents, and by the looks of it your training pants need to be replaced with a proper diaper” Paul stated looking at the obvious wet patch on the training pants

Kevin was fully picked up then and taken to the shower stalls and there he saw a couple of the guys that he kicked off the team just a couple weeks ago standing there in just their boxers holding would look like shaving cream and a razor. Kevin tried his best using everything he had to get out of the situation he knew what was coming.

But it was useless he wasn’t strong enough to break away then he felt his training pants get removed, then received a hard smack to his bottom. He looked to see that Paul had taken off his belt and was going to use it to fully punish Kevin like the little boy they now realize he is.

Kevin moans trying to say something anything to make it all stop, but it’s no use Kevin has smacked a few more times with the belt and laid over Paul’s knee naked. Kevin was already in tears but not from the spanking but by the utter humiliation of what he was suffering through.

“Bad little boys who don’t share get spankings like you’re getting right now Kevin” Paul stated spanking Kevin’s bottom between every word.

“this is also what bad little boys get for wetting their training pants, you obviously are far from the 18-year-old man you’re supposed to be but we will change that everyone out on the field will see it too” Paul continued until Kevin fell limp sobbing in pain.

Kevin had no time to register or ask what he meant by “everyone on the field” he was in just too much pain. Now that Kevin was submitting to what was happening to him Paul stood him up and with the help of a few of the ex members of the team they began shaving all of his body hair off. Kevin cried and sobbed with every part of it as he was completely left hairless as a newborn. It’s also revealed to all the guys how small of a manhood Kevin actually had and they just giggled.

“Very good little Kevin nice and smooth like the little boy you are, now I think it’s time for us to talk about your accident. You see you can’t be a big boy and have the accidents like you just did. Those training pants are ruined and think if you accidentally made a poo poo in them” Paul said speaking to Kevin like he was a little kid.

“So me and the rest of the team have decided that the best thing for you is to be put back in a diaper until you’re ready to be a big boy and learn how to use the toilet but that’s probably a long way away”.

Kevin wanted to fight again but the very way Paul was talking to him and even bringing up a proper diaper just made Kevin hard. His now hairless manhood stood completely upright proving how badly he wanted this treatment and that diaper.

“Look everyone looks like baby Kevin does want his diaper!” A couple of guys called out.

Everyone laughed knowing this was exactly what Kevin deserved since he obviously wasn’t a man like they were. Kevin was led back to other lockers were he saw a changing mat laid out with a very thick very babyish diaper was waiting for him.

To Kevin’s surprise the gag around his mouth was undone and removed but he was still told not to speak. “Now that we have made sure to punish you and remove your big boy hair we want you to do one thing and say that you want your diaper” Paul stated.

Kevin looked at Paul and everyone else in the room but instead of trying to run away he just froze and Paul continued. “We have established that you are just a little boy, you wet your training pants and your baby weiner is hard from the very thought of wearing that diaper. Now admit it or you’ll be spanked until you do”.

Kevin turned back around looked down at the plastic changing mat but more so the diaper, he had seen those diapers online and fully wondered what it would feel like to be put in a diaper again a real diaper. Somewhere beyond the humiliation and his pride all he wanted was to really wear that diaper but more importantly be put into it like the baby boy he wanted to be deep down.

“I’m ready to be a good baby boy and wear my diaper” Kevin stuttered out sounding almost like a real little boy.

“Why do you need your diaper Kevin?” One of the guys who shaved him asked.

“Cuz I wet my training pants and I’m not a big boy like all of you” Kevin lisped out sounding every bit as a 3 year old but the team wanted him to be.

There was more laughter but most of all there was acceptance and they knew full well that they brought Kevin their former team captain all the way down. Without any further hesitation Kevin laid on the mat no longer covering his soon to be diapered weiner, as Paul slipped The pacifier this time without the gag part back into his mouth.

Kevin let the process happen as Paul lifted Kevin’s legs by the ankles like you would do a real baby and the diaper was slid underneath him, when his sore bottom touched the diaper he just felt more excited. Baby powder was heavily sprinkled over Kevin’s soon to be diapered area and the diaper was closed. Kevin didn’t care about the eyes on him he just felt like he was in heaven.

Kevin was completely lost in the feel of a diaper the smell of the baby powder, he felt like a real baby, a real baby boy something he truly wanted to always be. Yes his team had taken away his manhood and his ability to run the team the way he wanted to, but they gave him something better in return.

Most of the team had dispersed realizing that this really wasn’t a true punishment for their captain, but also they gave him something he was missing. The few guys that remained finished getting ready for practice leaving Kevin happily laying on the changing mat enjoying his diaper and sucking away on the pacifier.

Paul just looked at the big baby with a big smile, Kevin was now fully a baby. Now it was time to show everyone at the school and Kevin’s family exactly what he was…

mntwinkdiaperboi

Well guess I’m doing this first post yippee

the-inspiring-quotes

cuteguyskissing

Well guess that means I might be toxic 😶

androconnors

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The trick bucked and strained against the leather restraints, his yelling muffled by the tight leather muzzle I’d strapped to his face. He’d been at it for almost ten minutes now - ever since he regained consciousness and found himself on the floor neatly bound up in puppy gear. My dick was rock hard as I watched his feeble efforts, each effort to escape making the rubber tail jammed up his ass wag playfully.

I bent down and pet him, and he instinctively jerked away at my touch. I grabbed the nape of his neck and slapped his ass hard, my open palm leaving a bright red handprint on his rump. “Are you going to be a good puppy for your new owner, or am I going to have to discipline you?” He strained to get away. I reached down and grabbed his balls in my hand, then leaned close to his ear. “You better show me you’re a good puppy if you don’t want to get neutered like a little bitch.” I tugged his balls hard and he moaned. “Wag your fucking tail, boy.”

He wagged obediently, whimpering. I smiled. “Much better. I think you’re going to make an excellent pet.”