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@unowned-slave-boy
what a dream am i right?
Blank. Featureless. Obedient. Horny. You know you want to join it
“SLAVES DO NOT GET CHOICES WITHOUT CONSEQUENCES”
please give me his place
Hey dude Wassup? I heard you had some pretty good shit out here and i'm looking for something to fuck harder and longer. You have something for me? And don't give me the cheap shit. My dick deserves the best daaaaaah. That's a cool looking statue you got there. You mind if I touch? Weird, it feels kinda hot at the touch.
Suddenly your clothes disappeared, your impressive muscles shrunk, your massive cock shrunk, being stuffed into a chastity cage. Next your skin burned as it turned pitch black and shiny, neck to toe covered in your new leather skin. Suddenly a large shiny class globe covered your head, like and astronauts helmet, locking itself in place to your leathered body. Hand cuffs locked your hands from moving as you were forced to sit on the ground not far from the cock statue.
Without realizing it you had transformed into the stores newest mannequin, you no longer were technically alive however you were conscious, able to feel and hear and see all that goes on around you., just frozen in place showing off some of the newer products available for purchase, the dick you were so proud of now forever trapped beneath that cage, harder than ever but unable to be used to fuck whatever you wanted. In fact you would become quite popular becoming the hottest thing on social media, everyone stopped by to snap a picture with you, Dante's gamble was paying off thanks to you an Dick Cody, Wismaster's Emporium was getting lots of foot traffic.
Hot
Rubber Suffer - topping as it should be.
I’ll repost these every time.
Some of the best gonzo rubber porn ever created.
Go to his website and pay him for his work!
I want to meet this beast 😍
This might very well be a male in the suit (it’s hard to tell, isn’t it? :P) but the situation is non the less a big turn on.
There is definitively a padlock showing in the neck securing something, it’s a bitchsuit with a hood, and a tight blindfold. It even looks like a leash inside the cage that is tied to the top.
The living thing is put in a steel cage, so not only blind, helpless and leashed in place, but also locked in. Pretty much the signs of total dehumanization and a life that is like that of an animal without freedom.
The fact that the air hose is there gives the final impression of that no human comfort or care is given, as it will have to breath deeply to get enough fresh air over time.
Completely dehumanized.
Fuck yes I want to try
I could not resist asking when i saw that rubber object suspended in the store i visited during my stay abroad. The two store assistants talked for a moment before returning that they'd be happy to allow me that experience, but only if I'd accept to get into everything the same way the current guy up there was. how hard can that be i thought, if he does it, i can do it too, so i agreed.
It took a while to take the current victim off the hooks and peel him out of everything, revealing a guy in his mid twenties, not bad looking in general, could use a haircut and a shave for sure, but a handsome face. He was very wet from sweat of course and almost white pale skin, wrinkled all over the body. Of cure that process also revealed everything I'd have to accept… while some surprises surely were revealed, i was determined, I'd not pass on that possibility to enjoy some time hanging like that here.
The reverse process then happened to me, starting with a Latowski chastity pantys. Unseen before and making me hiss quite a bit was the embedded catheter extending from a serious steel rod inside the cavity in the silicone inner part of the front. It also required quite some effort and numerous sniffs of poppers to accept under a lot moans and a final loud yelp the plug inserted and locked on to the back part then.
Having calmed from that part, the rubber suit was easy, neck to ankle, still warm and wet from the guy before, zipped up quickly at the end, then however the heavy suit followed.
Sliding first into the attached heavy rubber boots, pulling it up until i inserted my arms into the sleeves and ended in the attached thick rubber gloves, then they zipped the suit with the heavy sealing zipper on the back up to the high neck and i heard the padlock click shut.
The earplugs went in next, squeezed tight enough to be able to insert those deep before they would expand fully and take away most hearing, then the next troublesome item followed, that heavy thick rubber helmet hood. the hood itself i would not mind, but the gag and tubes… two long tubes went down my nose, then the massive silicone gag, all mouth filling, compartment for the tongue, the front squeezed between teeth and lips before pushing the hood closer to my face, with it the last two inch of the nose tubes also settled deep, pulled fully over the head then, the heavy zipper tightening it well on to my head, taking away any light and sight i may have had, pressing that gag into place and keeping those tubes in the nose for sure too, those tubes being the only connection to outside of rubber then.
The massive posture collar was strapped and locked next, keeping my head straight in position now. finally they started strapping the full body suspension harness over everything i wore by now. I was getting warmer by the second, felt how helpless i was, unable to talk, hear much, see anything. i felt al straps tighten to some extent and then felt the spreader bar being applied between my ankles first, then my arms and hands strapped to my sides. finally i felt the lifting up, not far, a foot off the ground maybe, but a foot or a mile, i was able to wiggle my spread legs, but that was the extent of my abilities. Of course, the final step then followed, blowing up the outer rubber suit, i felt the pressure raise, pushing against my rubbered skin even more, felt how the straps of the harness held the suit back, increased the pressure points i felt.
Finally, i could barely hear you through the tick rubber hood, but you tell me: 'I am sure you will not mind that the previous guy hanging here has dressed in your stuff and is likely already gone far by now. He's been modeling out gear here in the store for almost a year until today. Obviously there is no difference between him and you hanging up there, at least nobody will be able to tell a difference. That hood on your head, it won't need to come off at all, you get fed via one of the tubes in your nose, the catheter pushes your piss right into your sealed plugged butt, so only every few days when there is a change in model position or gear, it needs to be released for a short moment, then again, in your current sealed suit, it may be a lot longer as eventual piss pushed along the plug ends in the rubber anyway.
You see, the boss here punished his former slaveboy by making him a living mannequin in the store here permanently, That was almost a decade ago, and it also was his warning to us two here, his current slave boys what will happen if… he made it clear that at all times at least one living mannequin will be in the store. A year ago however we were sloppy, only one of us attended the scheduled cleaning of the slave and he used that to knock me out and run. I knew that I'd be punished by taking that spot instead permanently, Master was on a weeks business trip, but when he returned…
Luck struck then, we caught another boy trying to steal here in the shop and my slave brother immediately came up with a different idea… well… we had the thief on camera for his attempted theft, police or… we lured him into letting us get him rubbered up and restrained, from then on we used him as replacement for the runaway slave, never to be free enough to run and since the hood never comes off, Master never found out what happened.
We have used that very time we caught a thief, neither of those ever reported anything, knowing we have evidence of their attempted theft, the guy before you was the fourth, unfortunately already a year in captivity as no other thief was caught. You're the first to actually volunteer to get locked up, but as always, Master will never find out either, he actually stopped acknowledging the existence of his former slave under all this a long time ago, to him this is just a part of the stores inventory. Unfortunately for you though, since we have nothing to pressure you to keep your mouth shut, i guess the time to replace the mannequins is over, that hood and gag will guarantee you can never tell anyone and the two of us will ensure you can never run either. So whoever you were, that's the past, from here on you're nothing more but that permanent store mannequin.
Happy new year boy! Hope you’re enjoying your new rubber suit that is tailor made exactly for your measurements. It might feel a bit uncomfortable for the first months, but you’ll get used to it!
There’s no need to make any New Year’s resolutions as I’ll take care of you from now on. You will stay in that stress position for the most part and occasionally I’ll let you move when I’m in need of your services.
Be a good boy and stop whining under that gag of yours. I’ll let you sleep through the night and tell more about your duties in the morning. Sweet rubbery dreams!
Yes please !
TOY INSTRUCTIONS;
-the toy has been supplied by its owner for use at this dungeon party along with a strict set of guidelines and instructions for all of you to get the best experience possible, should you choose to take advantage of it.
-toy comes sealed within a thick and durable outer wrapping. Do not remove it's protective outer layer or tamper with the thinner rubber inner layer beneath.
-although the toy's cock feels hard, it is in fact locked down within spiked metal chastity. No access is possible within the seamless inner layer, nevertheless it is important you must not attempt to remove or adjust it's chastity. In lieu of having it's cock available to use, the toy's balls have been sheathed, separated and stretched back between it's thighs for you to play with instead.
-the toy's mouth and arse have been gagged and plugged with thick textured silicone sheaths, specially designed to provide you with the maximum amount of pleasure. While these barriers may deaden any sensations felt by the toy, it is essential you do not attempt to remove or tamper with either of these holes.
-it is of utmost importance, for the continued peak performance of this toy, that it receive zero amount of physical sensations nor pleasure from it's sexual use. it has been rigourously trained to take it's pleasure from keeping still and keeping quiet while being continually spit-roasted while sealed tightly away in service to it's Owner.
-Use the toy for as long as you wish, and enjoy.
Where does one volunteer to be turned permanently into such toy for rent...
The staff in the shop i visited in my holiday abroad was so friendly, helping me try out the full rubber encasement, plugged, chastized and gagged severely under all of that, AND then even offering me the experience in the chair as well - and all that despite me telling them that all of that is way out of my affordable price range. But when i started grunting almost silently due to the gag after half an hour, wanting to get released, everybody ignored it. Customers came and went until at some point the shop closed. Only then i was attended again, hearing that of course the gear needs to be paid for, i'd be able to work it off though by being strapped in here in the shop as demo-model until the sum is paid. But then the Owner of the store stood there making up the account: Plug - 40 Full chastity belt - 1600 Rubbersuit, extra thick, with attached boots, gloves and hood - 1400 Silicone mouth guard gag - 80 Gasmask hood - 180 Bondage chair - 1200
A total of 4500, given that i am not really doing anything but sit here, he believes a 2 bucks per hour rate is fair, but of course overtime isn't paid, so only the 12 opening hours of the store count as paid time, however he'd have to charge me for room and board also, applying the average rates here in this part of the city will make that 600 per month. On an annual base this will leave me with earning 1560 yearly, subtracting cost for grooming, medial care and administratives in total of 100 monthly as well, it leaves only 12,5 years before it is all paid - that is if there is none of the gear needing any replacement throughout those years, which would need to be added to the cost then naturally. He grinned then, mentioning that he hoped i did not have any plans in near or far future, then turned off the lights in the store and left.
Yohan555
I arrived much earlier than agreed for the weekend session with the top, but he instructed me ahead already where to find the key to let myself in while he still was at work. during inspection of the basement i heard almost silent muffled sounds and got curious, finally finding this hidden closet with a guy helpless confined inside. i asked if he needed to get out and he nodded heavily, so i released him, but then i could not resist, wondering, asking him if he thinks we could trick his Master, if i were to get into all that gear and he'd strap me inside here, how long it would take before he found out... Not 20 minutes later i am in there now, plugged, chastised, under a hidden active random tens, not seeing but hearing him close the doors and lock the whole as it was before, including the outside door hiding this contraption cell, leaving me in total darkness and isolation, no longer really hearing anything else out there. That is how i missed then of course what followed.... h grabbed my stuff and wore it, grabbed my bag and made sure not to leave any trace of someone else having been there, then just left the house and disappeared. What i did not know was that he had not been there voluntarily, but was kept the last few months hooded, gagged, tied and helpless, my actions allowed him finally the escape he failed at all those months. I should regret having the simple 1111 as passcode to my mobile also, he used it to message that top that some family emergency prevented me from visiting afterall. When the top returned, he knew i'd not show up, but also knew that guy he trapped downstairs hidden away was suffering the way he intended and would not get out there for the weeks to come. Since he started feeding him the right mix through a nose tube he also no longer has to listen to his begging for release, or look into those desperate pleading eyes, well, maybe in a couple months he'd shave his hair again, but other than that... well, that guy deeply regrets by now having tried to burgle his house here a few months ago, and give it another 6-8 months isolated in serious restraints and lockup, his resistance will be broken to a level where he can start training him tinto the slave he will become. Too bad that guy that was planned to visit for the weekend didn't show, well, he'll just have to find someone else to have fun with then...
I think he feels comfortable and the guests of the gay party will have fun in the bathroom
barks horny, thanks MASTER!!
Just as boy should be stored for his Sir @wexleather