Rubbtation

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@nykkfenrys
Rubbtation
The drone is ready🤖✨
🤖 BlueElfJ 🖤 @rubber-ruru
asuma_1st
Hope your Thursday is as awesome as his Thursday!
*And that looks like a pretty fucking awesome Thursday to me 😋
Unfortunately, Thursday is still everyday life for me. But my real master, for his rubber slave/property, is already planning his next action. 🛸👽🖤🔐🔗🗝🖤➖⚫️➖🖤👽🛸
You hang there, arms stretched wide by the restraints, body trembling as the silver boots lock around your feet and calves. The moment they seal shut, that deep, humming warmth ignites inside them—slow, pulsing waves of pure pleasure radiating up through your soles, curling your toes and making your thighs clench. Your cock stirs instantly, swelling against the cool air, a bead of pre-cum already glistening at the tip as the bliss crawls higher.
Then the black rubber begins its slow, deliberate ascent. It oozes upward...warm, liquid latex, coating your skin in a glossy, skin-tight sheath. The instant it touches you, the pleasure surges—doubling, tripling—until it feels like invisible fingers are stroking along your inner thighs, teasing closer and closer to where you need it most.
The rubber slides over your knees, your thighs, and finally reaches your hips. It flows greedily around your heavy, aching cock, encasing the shaft in a slick, unyielding grip that squeezes just enough to make you throb helplessly. Every pulse of rubber sends a fresh jolt straight through your trapped cock, making it twitch and leak steadily now, the shiny black surface gleaming with the evidence of your arousal. The material molds perfectly to every ridge and vein, stroking you with its tightness each time you shift even slightly against the restraints.
Lower still, the rubber creeps between your cheeks, spreading them gently before it seals over your tight hole. The sensation is electric—a warm, insistent pressure that circles and probes without entering, teasing the sensitive ring of muscle until you’re gasping, hips rocking forward in desperate need. The rubber responds instantly, flooding you with another wave of radiating ecstasy that zeroes in on your ass, making your hole clench and flutter greedily around nothing.
As the rubber climbs your torso, tightening over your abs and chest. Your cock strains inside its glossy prison, edged relentlessly by the constant throb from below; your hole pulses in time with it, slick and open, begging for touch that never quite comes. The word “SERVE” brands itself across your chest, a bold statement of your new existence. A constant, implacable reminder as the pleasure coils tighter and tighter in your core.
The hood finally seals over your head, visor snapping down into smooth blackness. Fully encased, head to toe in shiny, black rubber. Trapped in total, throbbing suspension: cock milked by the rubber’s merciless grip, hole teased to the brink of madness, every pulse of orgasmic pleasure pushing you deeper into aching, denied bliss.
But now the real reprogramming begins. Soft, rhythmic whispers seep into your ears—low, commanding voices that sync perfectly with the pulsing pleasure.
“Obey… submit… serve…”
Each word lands like a caress on your mind, amplified by the throb in your cock and the aching clench of your hole. The pleasure intensifies with every repetition, rewiring your thoughts, turning resistance into craving. Images flash behind the visor: faceless figures in shiny rubber, kneeling, offering themselves, serving without question. You feel your will softening, melting, dripping away like the pre-cum still leaking from your encased shaft.
The voices grow louder, more insistent:
“You exist to serve. Pleasure is obedience. Obedience is pleasure.”
Your hips buck weakly, hole fluttering in desperate agreement as another wave crashes through you, erasing old desires and replacing them with a single, burning need. Every denied edge pushes the programming deeper, until your mind is as smooth and blank as the rubber covering your body.
Finally, the whispers converge into one clear, undeniable command that echoes through your emptied thoughts, lighting up every nerve with ecstatic surrender:
“SERVE online.”
The moment of surrender and acceptance
HAIL HYDRA!
Damn, that’s so hot 🥵🥵
Hugh_Mungus_Rub
Let's hope he has a roommate who will find him :D
Gimp: alzentai91
Credit: pigletstorm
Bedtime.
The faggot’s moans are like music to it’s master’s ears.
Easily one of the tightest suits that I own! Slipping into this is honestly a bit of hard work but the super tight look is so hot 🥵
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Rubber drone activated, who’s joining it?
Oh hell yeah, where do I sign up?
that's what happens when you fall into the hands of a master. 👽🔥🖤🔥🖤🔥👽 I know as a rubber slave with a collar, my master, when he has me, his property, back in his hands. 👽🔥🖤❤️🔥🖤❤️🔥👽