I relate to the guy on the right, and Iām betting youād can see yourself as the other guy hanging there bound and hooded in leather at my boots.
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I relate to the guy on the right, and Iām betting youād can see yourself as the other guy hanging there bound and hooded in leather at my boots.
For those who crave the scent of leather, the grip of tight straps, and the shine of polished boots⦠this oneās for you.
Leather doesnāt just cover the bodyāit ignites the spirit, teases the senses, and demands attention. š¤
Slip in, lock tight, and let leather whisper your desires. š„
The best part of this, the part that really makes me hard, is that aside from the lovely bondage in rubber and multiple thick leather restraint belts, is that all it takes is a few pumps on that bulb and the gag expands in his mouth such that nothing intelligible can come outā¦just a guttural āunghā āunghā āunghā. After that, if you can still perceive meaning from those animal grunts and groans, if you can yet make out the barest indication of protest or approval, if you can detect any whit of human communication, you need only add an additional pump or two to instantly cut that off as well, and there is absolutely nothing he can do to stop it.
lucky gimp!
Iām not a total gear head but outdoor fetish events can be fun both for the visuals and, sometimes, to take a sub dressed in some gear be it leather, rubber, or even just a tight wrestling singlet with their chastity device and perhaps remote controlled butt plug underneath obviously visible. Seattle has relaxed their enforcement of attire at such events, in bars, etc. and is now even more permissive than San Francisco. It used to be the liquor control board didnāt permit nudity or bare asses anywhere alcohol is served but they no longer have the authority to enforce that. And weāve always had some clothing optional beaches and other areas. Seattle is a great place to be kinky!
Captured by the soldier | Part two
It was an early morning, I could faintly hear birds outside through what appeared to be some kind of head device. At the time I was relaxed, still in that clueless-just-woke-up state. After I got more aware of my surroundings the slight panic kicked in. I could not move any limb, my vision was obstructed and my hearing was decreased. Where was I? What happened last night? I slowly remembered the nice guy I met online and met up with at his house, then going down to his basement and letting him take full control. God what was I thinking, that one bad decision may have compromised the whole future of my life. After pondering about and letting my thoughts drift away, I started getting anxious. I donāt know what I was trapped in, but it felt slimy and restrictive. I tried yelling out for help but only muffled groans came out. I had no choice, I was stuck inside the rubber sleepsack, and it was impossible to escape it. I had to wait.
Eventually I heard someone come into the room, and in a second moment the leather isolation hood was removed. I squinted at the sudden light, but there he was. Standing right in front of me. He was wearing ACU gear, equipped with bondage gear instead of actual weaponry though on his waist. He was smiling.
David: Nice to see youāre awake. You have probably realized by know that you are completely my property now. While this may seem scary and strict, I will assure you that I will take good care of you. So hereās the rules. You are not allowed to talk unless spoken to. You will always wear your collar and rubber catsuit except for special causes. When not used, fed or exercised, you will be stored in either of the following: The sleepsack you are in now contained in your new bedroom, The cell in my playroom, The cell in my living room, the bondage box for when I need you to be easily transported, or if youāve been naughty you will be confined inside my very thick and heavy rubber custom built cell. Youāll be experiencing that one today since you dared to struggle last night without permission. But first..
He walked over to my crotch and zipped up the sleepsack from there. I could only watch as he pulled out a stainless steel chastity device. Oh no. I had no choice, he slowly slid it on my cock, locking it securely. This was it. He owned me now, wearing a chastity device is a symbol for ownership.
He began strapping me out of my sleepsack. He smiled, seeming very friendly but his body language said something else. He attached a chain leash to my collar once I was standing up. āTurn around.ā he commanded. I had no choice, so I did so. What happened after could only be explained as extremely arousing. I felt a rubber device enter my butt, and when it was in, it inflated. It had a locking mechanism, so only the keyholder could deflate it. Once inflated it would be impossible to remove. I felt my dick expanding inside my cock cage, when I noticed the spikes on the inside of my cage, it felt amazing. I was so horny. āYou like it, donāt you? Too bad Iām not gonna let you get off today⦠Or this week. Hehe. For now, youāre gonna pleasure me.ā He said. He pulled and tugged me downstairs to his basement again, entering the playroom with me. He led me to the sling in the corner of the room. I was still cuffed with my hands tied on the back of my torso.
David: Get in the sling, stomach down. Today you will be trained to suck my dick. If you do a good job, Iāll shorten your punishment. If not, you can only hope for the worst.
I got onto the sling, stomach down as instructed. I was terrified, I just wanted to go home. The sling had straps on the top, and I was cuffed into a hogtie and the straps went on last. Click, click, click. Next came the leather blindfold. I heard noise of fabric being fondled with. After a while I heard nothing. Did he leave? I tried moving but then I felt something warm and slimy enter my mouth. It felt so soft, so inviting. I knew what it was though. He started throbbing back and forth, forcing me to give him a blowjob. I felt a tingling senses in my cock suddenly at that moment. āAhh.. Ahhh.. Mmm.. You know⦠Mm.. There are electrodes in.. Your cock cage, which will continuously⦠Stimulate your cock⦠Mmm..ā He moaned inbetween every sentence. I wanted it to end, and thankfully I got my wish. I heard the loudest moan Iāve ever heard and a warm liquid was present in my mouth. I felt his hand hold my mouth shut. āSwallow.ā I hesitated, not wanting to swallow at all. āI said swallow!ā He clicked a button and my cock was suddenly electrocuted over and over. It was so painful, I canāt describe it. I swallowed and the pain stopped. āGood boy. When you obey, good things happen. Now time for your punishment.ā
After releasing me from the sling, he stripped me naked, even removing the collar. He was too strong for me though, and held me tight, directing me towards a square opening in the far left wall of the room. āThis is gonna be fun.ā The hatch opened and revealed a tiny cell, every wall filled lined with rubber. There was also a mask with a tube dangling from the ceiling inside the cell. The fear rushed over me, it looked so small and so scary. āIn.ā He commanded, not even letting me react before pushing me inside the tiny opening. The mask went on, and he closed the hatch revealing the last rubbered wall. It was pitch black. How long was I gonna stay in here?
After about an hour, I heard him outside. I thought I was finally getting out. But this wasnāt the case. Suddenly I heard a loud noise of like a vacuum. It was now I realized the slippery, thick and heavy rubber I was surrounded in started closing in on me. This was nothing Iāve ever experienced before. Slowly but surely enough the rubber came closer and closer to my naked skin, it was so thick and strong too. I was forced into sitting in the fetus position, the rubber closed in on me, suspending me centered in the cell. I thought it was over when the vacuum stopped. I could only barely move, there was some slight air left. The vaccuum started again, this time at a much stronger pace. This was apparently the finishing touch, the rubber was starting to feel very tight, it covered every crevice and corner of my body, it was even covering the gaps between my fingers and toes. My ear was filled with rubber, my eyes was forced shut and my nose was also filled with rubber. It was so tight that rubber had entered my nostrils. It continued for maybe 30 minutes. During those minutes the rubber got even tighter, I thought it couldnāt get any tighter but finally when it stopped, I couldnāt move even a millimetre. I heard laughing from the outside. I was helpless, trapped in a cocoon of rubber, unable to move an inch. Eventually the vacuum started again, this time it was so strong, that the rubber went into my asshole so far up I got horny again. I was unable to do anything about it though. And this was how I was spending the rest of the day. The vaccuum stopped a final time and I was literally packed. Then nothing happened the rest of the day. I now realized what his definition if punishment were.
Thanks for reading part two, part three will be up soon.
How was your first night?
Please donāt let me escapeā¦
And known males.
In its comforting cocoon of black latex, this submissive RubberDrone is quite content to serve its LeatherCigarMaster.
The natural order of things these days.
The way to worship, serve and obey
The feeling of this heaviness is what is needed, necessary, and desirable. Along with the feeling of this suit, this restriction of breathing.
This is the desired, this is worshipping and serving, as it needed and wanted
Put me in !
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