Seems like my shadow is alive ! with Pup Ymus, at Poro’s birthday party.
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Seems like my shadow is alive ! with Pup Ymus, at Poro’s birthday party.
A lazy rubbery day
We’re both having a day off, and we’re sharing a shower. A nice, lazy day and we’ve got nothing planned. Well, I’ve got nothing planned at least, but bf is up to something. As I leave the shower to get dressed, he calls after me. “Oh boy,” Sir informs me, “don your rubber under your clothes.” Okay… A nice, lazy and kinky day, now this is a good idea.
After breakfast, we’re out for some groceries. The feeling of rubber covering my body, arms, and legs, makes the whole trip more interesting. I’m definitely in for a game when we get home! But I suspect that’s bf’s intention all along.
Once home, Sir orders me upstairs, “and take off your clothes, boy.” As I put on the rubber gloves and socks Sir gave me; I’m becoming more and more his rubber toy. I’m rewarded by the sight of Sir in a harness and rubber pants before he adds a blindfold and rubber mask to my outfit. Ahw! “And I just had such a nice view, Sir.” “This is not about what you want, little gimp,” and Sir shoves me down onto the bed. He makes sure I’m positioned as he wants and starts adding restraints to my arms and legs. I’m his rubber toy, bound onto bed, unable to escape, and unable to see. I feel Sir teasing my body and making sure my cock is hard. The stops, and a second later I hear the door open and close.
He left me here, horny, isolated and bound. Helpless and out of control. I’m his horny toy, his rubber gimp, his to play with on his terms. And he left me here. I cannot see anything, and just feel the rubber pressing against my skin and cock, teasing and exciting me. I test my bonds, but I have nowhere to go. I try reaching my body with my rubber hands, but I cannot. I lay there on bed, left alone with my horny thoughts.
After a while, I hear the door open. I try to gauge where Sir is. Then I hear the familiar buzzing of the magic wand. Sir makes sure I’m fully excited again, and he got me moaning in no time. Oh, this feels good, I just… just need a bit more. And then he stops. The wand is turned off, and I feel Sir leaving my bedside. A moment later I hear the door close again.
Damn, he left me here again! I’m trying to turn and hump, but it’s not helping. I’m getting restless. I want to move, but there is little room. I want to feel Sir again; any attention is welcome. Please. I have no clue how long he left me here already, all tied up, blindfolded and rubbered up. And I’m still horny.
A second time, I hear the door open. “Please Sir,” I plead as I feel him watching me. A careful hand tests if I’m still hard. “Thank you, Sir,” I replied relieved. “Good,” and then Sir suddenly just stops again. What?! No! Please, don’t stop! But I only replied with a frustrated moan. Sir chuckles from a distance, “this isn’t about what you want, gimp.” And then I hear the door close again!
Fuck, how long is he going to leave me here?! I’m so frustrated. I have lost all sense of time. I cannot lie still anymore and start moving without really knowing why. He really got into my head with this. I’m willing to do anything for you Sir, please! I’m restless and desperate.
When I finally hear the door open again, I sigh in relief. I don’t care what he does; I’m just glad he’s here. When I feel a hand checking my cock, I notice some of the horniness has left me. Apparently, Sir took this as his cue. He released me from the restraints; I relaxed but didn’t move much. I was still his boy, his rubber gimp. Sir removes the blindfold and starts playing with me. I’m quickly back at peak horniness and just give in to whatever he wants. As I slowly open my eyes, I’m rewarded by the sight of my lovely, kinky Sir. I feel all the emotions, from frustration to horniness, building up and mixing inside me. I reached a wonderful orgasm and quickly after that fall asleep in his arms.
Later that night we’re lying on the couch together. I’ve removed my rubber gear, and I’m just snuggling with my bf. This session somehow has left me quite tired, but satisfied. Bf tells me he left me there for two hours. I couldn’t believe my ears, but it is one of my ‘secret’ fantasies come true. I’m grinning, and just continue snuggling as we’re watching a movie together, making up for the hours spent rubberized, bound, horny, and isolated. Thanks, Sir.
Submissiveness isn't forced; it's given with a carefree grin
It’s just a normal, lazy Sunday evening and I’m prepping some dinner. Halfway the meatballs, bf joins me in the kitchen for some small talk and a laugh. After I finished washing my hands, something changes. Without saying anything, without touching me, without any kind of command, I feel Sir taking over the scene. He stands just a few steps away from me, arms folded, and staring at me. Automatically, I place my hands on my back and look down in submission. Then he approaches. He grabs the front of my shirt and presses me against the wall. “You’re mine, boy,” Sir whispers in my ear. And I feel how he drags me more and more into submission.
With a simple gesture, he gets me on my knees and has me following him to the bedroom on all fours. Once inside, I assume my pose on my knees and wait for him. I feel him standing in front of me, and slowly his hands start caressing my body… his toy to use. He makes certain to let me know my place, low and submissive, his plaything. He orders me to undress. After collaring and gagging me, I’m to follow him to the center of the room.
“You’re my dirty, subby toy,” Sir repeats as he spits on me, making me feel even smaller, dragging me into a submissive surreal trance. I only have to focus on him; other thoughts leave my head. I’ll be his good, subby toy; on all fours in front of him and completely exposed.
Then the first smack hits my ass. And then a second. A third. Sir slowly builds up a rhythm as he spanks me. I feel myself slowly losing track of the scene. I’m his toy. I try to focus on his rhythm, riding the waves of his paddle as he continues. I feel my body reacting as the endorphins take me more into subspace.
After a pair of hard smacks, I feel my body sinking to the ground, breaking my position on all fours. “That’s your place, low and beneath me.” Sir exchanges the paddle for a whip; he keeps me in place with one foot on my back and continues his administrations. My body becomes both more sensitive and numb. I ride the waves of his whip, and any thought and worries are gone from my mind. There’s only one thing: this session, his whipping, and his energy.
We move to the bed, Sir keeps me in place and continues. He makes sure to also cover my back, and let me continue in this subby trance. In a surreal moment, I notice that I started drooling over myself through the gag and that I couldn’t care less about it.
When my butt is properly red and hot, Sir stops. He joins me on the bed and embraces me in his arms. “You’ve done great, my boy,” he compliments me, “I’ve pushed you, and you’ve done great.” Slowly, he rewards me with his hugs, and he starts stroking my dick. I feel myself slowly coming down from my whipping-induced trance, only to be dragged into a horny haziness. My moaning changes and I’m suddenly more aware of how horny I am. Sir removes the gag as he lets me take over stroking my dick. His hands continue playing with the rest of my body, “you’re still mine, boy.” I feel him playing with my nipples, and my butt feels warm and sore.
I feel my release start building up, and he continues with his teasing. My mind numb, I can only focus on all the sensations. Then the release washes over me as I came, moaning loudly “thank you, Sir!!!”
I’m sure several minutes passed; I’m still halfway in a carefree trance. I’m in Sirs warm and safe embrace. I smile and chuckle, even though I’m not even sure why. Thoughts haven’t really returned yet; I’m just floating happily in his hugs. He kisses me, and that’s enough reason to grin like a happy fool. Thank you, Sir.
Happy Holidays!
I challenge @flashdoggy and @pup-saber for a bake off!
*Gives you the super serious puppy stare * Now you have to promise me something…
Go have yourself a merry, happy, warm and slightly kinky December! *smiles and pounces and cuddles you *
It’s very nice at Bark and Play To just lick, bark and play It’s was oh, so nice at Mr Puppy NL But it’s so much nicer Yes, so much nicer to cuddle you ;)
Rapha - the good boy
A lot of people have been asking me recently how I’ve been doing. Actually, I’m doing pretty good. As a matter of fact, I’m experiencing a lot of joyful moments again... Of which moving in with @pup-saber is the best thing that has happened!
Although I start wondering about his intentions, after seeing what he did to Rapha ... \ o /
Pup Rapha is very cute 😉
Hihi, you should see him in action! He’s such a cheeky and stubborn pup. It’s adorable. ^_^
Thanks for your message; Rapha had a big grin while reading this.
*loads of cuddles and licks from Rapha and Saber *Wruff Wruff!
Wruf! *licks Anon all over*
Everything about this pushes all my buttons!
Offering yourself for my enjoyment.