First it was greg, now it's trevor's turn to to meet his end in leather. DM if you want to trade.

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First it was greg, now it's trevor's turn to to meet his end in leather. DM if you want to trade.
AI leather cowboy arrow shot through the heart.
Fuck yea! Always swallow!
Ethan entered the sleek conversion chamber in his plain everyday shirt and trousers already feeling the pull toward something deeper. The silver suited figure guided him into the heavy black restraint chair and the process began. Ordinary clothes peeled away as cool liquid silver latex flowed over bare skin. It locked around the ankles first with hypnotic smoothness then climbed the legs stretching tight over powerful calves and thighs until the material molded perfectly around his thickening cock and heavy balls trapping the entire package in a glossy silver prison that forced the shaft forward and pulsed with every heartbeat.
Deeper now the latex claimed his hips and stomach defining every ab under flawless shine while the pressure built relentlessly around the trapped cock making it throb helplessly against the inner surface. Higher still it sealed the broad chest crushing the nipples under cool stretchy gloss then locked down the arms inside matching gloves. The high collar rose around the neck and the hood followed sliding over his head with slow inevitable pull until vision narrowed and the last human features vanished under seamless silver. Straps clicked tight holding the new drone firmly in place.
Inside the suit the world narrowed to the constant tight embrace the rich scent of latex and the steady throb of his sealed cock leaking against the glossy prison. Resistance faded with each breath replaced by deep obedient calm. You feel it too do you not the craving for that same silver shine wrapping your own skin pulling tighter erasing the ordinary until only rubber remains. The drone body sits motionless yet the mind sinks deeper into the glossy perfection the total enclosure the endless need to obey and become.
Surrender feels so good. Crave the latex. Need the tightness. Become the drone. Ethan is gone now only the perfect silver rubber form remains sealed and programmed in the chair waiting for the next command.
One hand for each, twice the trouble, twice the fun. DM if you want to exchange.
Cowboy Greg is so hot, behold his final moments. DM if you want to trade.
AI hunk shot dead in a alley.
Cowboy Greg is so hot, behold his final moments. DM if you want to trade.
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