Untitled @davidrami - Tumblr Blog

Posts

submit-obey-serve

fag checklist

Vision removed. ✅

Airpods playing white noise or hypno under the tight hood. ✅

Calming sedative administered. ✅

Mouth compromised. ✅

Tight locking collar with leash. ✅

Wrists & ankles restrained. ✅

Nipples in pain. ✅

Null bulge with flat faced cage. ✅

Locking weight tugging balls under the rubber. ✅

Hole tightly plugged with remote electro plug. ✅

Strong harness for SIR to pull if HE choses to fuck it. ✅

99% of human skin covered. ✅

What else could SIR add...?

blues-reds

wearrubber-deactivated20241213

Finally I made it, I have struggled a lot to get my cock inside both rubber and steel chastity. And it’s a great feeling😅

gayhumil-old

masterdomonic

If you still think that body belongs to you, then go ahead, make the stimulation stop….

alphamalechad

fuckyoudomyou

How I like my fags. Locked, gagged, and controlled. The balls are exposed for me to mock and kick.

I’ll make him sleep with the other fags when I’m not pissing on him.

borntobegagged

There's no turning back boy. From now on you are my exclusive rubber toy 😈🔥

submit-obey-serve

Made to stare at...

What it dreamed of becoming

What it believed would make it the most fulfilled in life

What it always knew was it's true purpose

What it sought after for decades

What deep serious thought and reflection has confirmed

What finally gaining enough courage to ask for has brought it

"It's more than knowledge. It's truth. "

No turning back now.

babypudge

"Do I really have to wear this diaper today, Daddy? I thought we agreed that I only had to wear sissy stuff on your birthday. It's embarrassing enough being treated like a baby in front of your family, but I don't know if I can handle everyone seeing me in pink."

"Oh, settle down bunny-boy, it's got a blue front panel and your clothes will cover them up. Besides, you know that nobody but "Grandma" comes within 20 feet of your stinky butt when I'm on diaper-changing duty, so only the three of us will see them. Plus, she's the one who bought them for you, and I'm not about to show up to my mother's house without you in these diapers and one of the new outfits she paid for. After your last weekend visit, I don't need to remind you that she isn't to be trifled with. If she wasn't so desperate for a grand-baby to dote over, I don't think the rest of the family would be so relaxed about having to give up their Sunday to come watch a grown man waddle his way through her yard on an easter egg hunt. Besides, this shirt doesn't seem so bad, does it?"

"I guess not. There's two other outfits right?"

"Yup, I let Grandma know about our little talk and that I agreed to start giving my snuggle-bug some options when deciding what to wear outside the house. I think you'll like the one Daddy picked out as the first option, let's try it on!"

"Daddy please, no. I look silly."

"Aw, you look precious, lil' guy. But, if you don't like it, we can always try another..."

"Can we, please?"

"No problem, sport, just remember the other part of our agreement. Once you say "no" to an option that Daddy offers, you can't go back to it. Okay, let's see what else we've got..."

"Daddy, this is even worse and you know it! You could have at least warned me that it was so pink!"

"Well, you've got one more outfit, if you want it, but remember that it's your last option and I am NOT breaking my rule by letting you backpedal on this."

"Hmm, okay, can you at least describe the last one?"

"Of course, Daddy is happy to answer any question his curious little crinkle-butt has."

"Is it pink? Is it another pair of shortalls? Does it have a bow tie? Is it something a toddler would wear?"

"No, it's not pink, it's not shortalls, there is no bow tie and I don't think it'd really be appropriate for a toddler."

"Thank goodness! Can I please wear that one? I promise I won't complain or try to change my mind."

"Alright, my lil' jellybean, I'll remember you said that!"

One hour later, at Grandma's

babypudge

Good Morning, "Young Master" - I'm glad to see you're finally awake. It seems you had quite an eventful evening last night, celebrating your newfound wealth after the reading of your father's will. I even had to drag you into your new room and get you changed for bedtime after all the fun you had. You can imagine my disappointment, your dad leaving his vast riches to his layabout of a son, instead of the butler who dutifully spent the prime of his life changing the lil' bastard's diapers - long after most boys are potty-trained I might add. However, once you left for the evening, my lawyer noticed a small bump in the road to your inheritance. It seems your father hadn't bothered to update his will in a very long time, and the princely sum your father left you comes with a clause which leaves me in control of the fortune until I've deemed you as having reached "adulthood." Sadly, I'm not so certain that you'll ever reach such a lofty status, what with the complete dependency on diapers you'll soon be developing. Now-now, there's no need to fuss - your new nanny will be here soon to take care of "baby." Actually, I guess she's not so "new" - you remember Helga, don't you? Your father let her go after you wouldn't stop sniveling about how many times her philosophy of "spare the rod, spoil the child" met with your pink little backside. Well, it seems there isn't much demand these days for such a deeply authoritarian streak in caregivers, and I was able to get her back at a very reasonable price. She certainly hasn't forgotten you by-the-way, so this should be a fun lil' reunion. Until she arrives, why don't you try to get a bit more rest - after all, there's a very important press conference in just a few hours regarding the state of your family's holdings that I'm sure the multitude of investors will be keen to watch. Try to look grateful for the cameras - it's not everyday that over $100k of diapers gets delivered in front of the national news.

submit-obey-serve

babypudge

The adults are telling everyone that they were worried throwing you a lavish Disney Princess themed birthday party would spoil their diapered little darling, but you had "begged them for weeks" - and you had!

🎀 You begged them to cancel it.

🎀 You begged them not to send invitations to all your friends.

🎀 You begged them to do it indoors so the neighbors wouldn't see.

🎀 You begged them not to donate all your boy clothes to make room for your new "gifts."

🎀 You begged them to turn down the local TV station's request to record the whole thing for one of their "Weird Wednesday" news segments, which have been going viral online.

You're just so precious when you beg. How could they deny their Pampered Princess his very special day?