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The Suits of Rubber. Chapters 4 & 5.
by The Slaver
THE SUITS OF RUBBER. Chapters 4 & 5.BY THE SLAVER.
4.All good things.
Dave's cock twitched, and started to harden again as Jim started his second fuck of Dave's arse. "My, your arse is tight, Hon!" Panted Jim, as he speeded up his thrusting. Dave's head felt like it would burst, with all the thoughts milling around in it. Waves of lust rippled through Dave's body as Jim hit Dave's prostate again. Jim screamed, ached his back, and spooled more cum into Dave. As this happened, some of the triggers took hold of Dave.
Dave just lay still on the fuck bench, whimpering. Jim climbed off of Dave, and walked round to his head. "Good, I see you're now more obedient to the hypnosis." Said Jim, rushing Dave's hair with his hand. Dave lay still, his face covered with sweat.
Jim stepped forwards, so his cock was near to Dave's mouth. Jim jerked his cock too gets it hard, again. Dave's eyes were level with the rapidly hardening cock, against his will, Dave opened his mouth, and licked his lips. "There's a good cock-sucker, open wide. And take all your Master's cock. Show me what a wonderful blow-job you can give." Said Jim, as he guided his hard throbbing cock, into Dave's watering mouth.
Dave's mouth completely engulfed Jim's cock, right down to his balls. Soon Dave's mouth and throat were working hard on Jim's cock. Jim grabbed hold of Dave's head, and began to hump Dave's mouth. So great was the force with which Dave took, and started sucking Jim's cock, that Jim don't last long before he spooled cum into Dave's mouth. "Fuck, you're an even better cock-sucker than you are a fuck." Panted Jim, as he pulled out of Dave. "Now, I have to leave soon. But before I go, I'll tell you something. You may now be under my control, and do what ever you're told to by me. However, you will be obedient to what ever you're told, and will obey. Deep inside you, you will hate, and want to stop what you're doing. But of cause you won't be able to. You and Lee will both spend a very long time this way." Sneered Jim, as he wiped his cock in Dave's hair again. "Now, lets get that hair of yours seen to. I said that if you last the bet, you would get your hair cut, and shave of your beard. Well, I think that from now on you'll' be completely hairless, no body hair, no face hair and no head hair." Said Jim, as he released Dave from the fuck bench. "Stand, and wait by the bench!" ordered Jim, as he walked over to a table. Dave climbed off the bench, and stood meekly waiting for Jim to return. Deep inside his head, Dave was shouting out, that this was wrong, and how he wanted to kick the shit out of Jim. But on the outside, he stood meekly and silent waiting for Jim to return.
The next morning, Lee entered the office and noticed that Dave had not come into work, his desk was empty. Lee had now been in his rubber suit, over 24 hours by now. He was hot, drunk water all the time, but worsted of all the need to shit was so great now, he could hardly think straight, and cramps were ripping through his body every few minutes. Late last night, he had decided to talk to Dave about his affair with Jim and about the bet, and rubber suit. He had hopped that Dave might have an answer to the problem.
Lee looked one last time at Dave's empty desk, and then walked stiffly to his own desk, and sat down on the edged of his chair. A few minutes later, McIntee stormed into the office, and then onto his own office. He was not a happy man.
How he got through the morning, Lee did not know, but he did. As lunch-time grow near, Lee decided that after lunch he would phone in sick, he had to see his boyfriend, and tell him about his affairs with both, Dave and Jim. He was not looking forward to that. Suddenly, Lee's mobile rung, he answered it. "Hi, Hon. How are thing looking." Asked Jim's voice.
"What the fuck." Cried Lee, as he heard Jim's voice. People's heads turned in the office, as they heard him on the phone. Lee looked over at McIntee's office door, but it was still closed. "You said you would be gone till tonight?" said Lee more quietly. "Well never mind that, meet me for lunch, and who knows I might forgot about the bet." Said Jim; he hung up before Lee could say anything. Lee hit redial, but Jim had turned his phone off.
Lunchtime arrived at last, Lee got ready to leave, but before he could get out of the office, McIntee called him into his office. Lee was not going to make that lunch date!
In his office McIntee looked at Lee. "What's the matter lover-boy, what's with the brush off yesterday evening?" He asked. Lee just stood there, looking dimly at the floor. "I put off seeing my wife and kids, so I could fuck you senseless, and get a blowjob." McIntree continued. Lee still said nothing. McIntree's fist hit the desk. "I asked you a question, lover-boy. We've been together a while now. So what the fuck is the matter!" McIntree's fist hit the desk, again. Lee took a deep breath, and told McIntree everything.
McIntree had started seeing Lee about three months ago, he had become the Dom. top of the affair, forcing Lee into having sex whenever he (McIntree) wanted it. No one knew of McIntree's gay sexual needs defiantly not his wife, and five kids.
McIntree stood looking at Lee, encased in the tight rubber suit. As far as he could see, with out the proper keys, Lee was stuck in the suit, till Jim let him out. He told Lee to get dressed, again.
Jim looked at his watch; it was nearly two o'clock. Jim stood up to go, Lee defiantly wasn't coming Jim thought as he turned to leave. Well, he can spend some more time in the suit that should teach him a lesson. My revenge will be even more sweet.
As Jim went to leave the restaurant, McIntree walked up to him. "What the hell have you done to Lee, encasing him in that rubber suit!" Demand McIntree. "I know that you have hypnotised him, I did a cause on the subject when I was in the army. So I know the signs. You fucked with Dave's mind to, didn't you?" Continued McIntree. Jim was silent for a few moments, then he spoke. "Yes, I have done what you've just said, I wanted revenge on the two of them for their affair. You working out what I've done, is something I haven't foreseen. It would seem that, as they say, the game is up. What are you going to do." Said Jim.
"First, you'll take me, and Lee to Dave, and then give me control over both of them. Then, I'm going to fuck your mind up, and then encase you in rubber." Replied McIntree, looking hard at Jim.
McIntree couldn't help feeling that Jim had given in to quickly, and with out a fight. He was now sitting in the back of Jim's car, Lee next to him; they were going to Dave. Jim pulled his car into the parking lot of the warehouse were he worked. "Why we come here?" Asked McIntree. "This is where Dave is, he's in the warehouse's basement. I left him there till his changes were completed." Came the reply. McIntree looked around the parking lot, it was empty, but for a few cars near the entrance of the warehouse. Jim got out of the car, and walked over to the warehouse. McIntree got out of the car, and turned to look for Lee. While he had his back turned, Jim made a quick call on his mobile. By the time Lee and McIntree had joined him by the warehouse door, his phone was nowhere to be seen. He held the door open for McIntree to enter, McIntree entered the building. A few seconds later, the sound of a struggle could be heard, then silence. Jim entered the building, followed by Lee. Lying on the floor, just beyond the door, was the unconscious form of McIntree. Garry, Jim's bosses standing over him, holding a small glass bottle. Just like Dave and Lee, he too was wearing a cheap grey suit over his rubber suit. "Take, Mr. McIntree to one of the old storage containers out the back, and keep him unconscious in one of them." Jim told Garry. As Garry dragged the unconscious McIntree away, Jim turned towards Lee. Who looked at Jim with loathing on his face. "You fucking made that bet with me, just because of my affair with Dave, your sick man, you know that?" Cried Lee. McIntree had told Lee all he knew while they had been in Jim's car. "Yes, that right. I had to have someway of getting control of you. So I made the bet with you." While he had been talking to Lee, Jim had led him to the staff restroom, which at this time of day was empty. Once they were inside, Jim locked the door, and turned back to Lee. Jim wasn't going to carry on the pretence any longer.
"You look 'HOT' in that cheap suit, Hon. But I bet you look even 'HOTTER' in the rubber suit. Show me." Ordered Jim. Suddenly Lee felt very hot, and turned on. He tried to stop himself, but slowly he removed the grey suit. Lee stood in the middle of the restroom in nothing, but the tight rubber suit. "Have you been thirsty all the time, Hon?" Asked Jim. Lee suddenly realised that he had been drinking all day, he nodded his head. 'Man, this rubber suit feels so fucking hot, he could get turned on by this suit' thought Lee, he could hear Jim speaking, but he wasn't taking in anything.
Jim looked at Lee, and smiled. The trigger words, of HOT and HOTTER, had done their work, He just had to say one more trigger word. And he would have Lee under his control. Jim slapped Lee's face, hard. Jim snapped out of his daze. "Hon, surely with all that water you've been drinking, don't you really want to 'PISS'?" Asked Jim.
Lee lost control of his bladder. Just like Dave, he went stiff as a rod, a look of shock on his face. The look changed to one of horror, as Lee felt his own piss entering his arse. Lee was giving himself a Piss Enema, now he knew what the thin tube was for, it carried his piss to the plug in his arse, then into his arse. "PISS" Said Jim. Lee felt the flow of piss into his arse speed up. Lee was amazed at how much piss he had held back. A great feeling of lust rushed through Lee, he didn't know why, but he started to thrust his hips back, and forwards. Each time his hips moved, piss and shit leaked out of his arse, and started to run into the crouch of the rubber suit. "AHH,NOOOO, Please you are a great lover. OOOOO." Stammered Lee through gritted teeth, as his thrusting grow faster, and the leakage from his arse built up. 'Got your' thought Jim, as he watched Lee thrusting his hips. Jim leans forward, and whispers into Lee's ear.
Lee woke from a daze, and found two things. First, he was tied, naked, face down on a wooden fuck bench. He didn't know it, but it was the same bench that Dave had been tied too. Second, there was a strong smell of a mixture of Disinfectant, and Shaving Foam. Lee opened his mouth, to take in air. A large hard cock was thrust into the open mouth, Lee didn't even gag, but took all the cock into his mouth. Lee then started to work on the cock, bringing it as quick as possible to orgasm. Jim was taken by surprise, by how quick Lee took the cock, and brought him near orgasm. Jim grabbed Lee's head, and pushed deeper into Lee's mouth. Soon Jim was spooled cum down Lee's throat. Muffled cries could be heard from Lee. Which stopped suddenly, as cum slid down Lee's throat.
"Your mouth is a good fuck, but it has been well used." Said Jim, as he pulled his spent cock out of Lee's mouth. "Like I told Dave, from now on you will obey me always. But deep down you will hate what you've become, but you can't stop doing as you're told." As he spoke Jim was putting lube onto one of his hands, and all over the arm. He walked round to Lee's spread legs, which gave easy access to Lee's arse. Jim thrust two of his fingers into Lee's arse, and started to work them in deeper. Lee let out a moan of pleasure, and tried to push his arse back onto the invading fingers. Jim then pushed in another finger causing even louder moans of pleasure, the fourth finger quickly followed. Jim worked the four fingers in, and out of Lee's arse. Jim tucked his thumb underneath his fingers, and then slammed his whole fist into Lee. Lee let out a loud cry, as he felt his arse stretch as Jim's fist penetrated him, and then as his arse-hole snapped shut around Jim's wrist. Jim's wrist becomes firmly lodged in Lee's butt.
Lee's arse was then punched fucked by Jim. With each thrust, Jim managed to push more, and more of his arm into Lee. Jim pushed his arm into Lee, till it was past his elbow. Jim then pulled his arm out of Lee, till only his fist was in Lee. Then with out warning, he thrust his whole arm back into Lee. Lee let out a loud howl, and then passed out. Jim's arm was still thrust into Lee.
Lee moaned, as he came round. He tried to move, but found he was still tied to the bench. Also Lee could feel that Jim's fist and arm were still lodged inside of his arse. "Ah, so you're back with us?" Said Jim as he started to fuck Lee's arse again. Lee couldn't believe the feelings of lust that were rushing through his body, he so wanted to tell Jim to stop, but all he did was moan and cry out for more. Jim hit Lee's prostate, Lee moaned even louder, as his cock became hard. He could feel it between his body, and the bench he was tied too. He could feel pre-cum, leaking from its head. The feelings of lust were over powering Lee's mind. "Oh man that feels so greeeaaatttt." Cried Lee, as his cock twitched and erupted great loads of cum. The orgasm that Lee had completed Jim's control over him. Jim ruffle pulled his fist out of Lee, and then started to release Lee from the bench.
Both Dave and Lee were standing totally naked and hairless side by side. And glassed looks on their faces, Jim stood looking at the two of them. "My, you two are well fucked, aren't you! Well, don't worry, from now on I will look after you both." Jim said. "Time for you two to dress. Back into your rubber suits." Jim stood back, and watched as both Dave and Lee covered their bodies in powder, and pulled on a tight rubber suit. This time both men pulled on a full-length rubber suit, the same as the one that Dave had worn. Both suits had large built in dildos in them. Jim watched as both Dave and Lee put lube on the dildos, and then gently sliding them into their arses. This done, the suits were pulled fully on. Both Dave and Lee turned round so Jim could lock them into the rubber suits.
The next morning the office was buzzing with talk. Firstly, yesterday morning, Dave had not turned up for work. Then after lunch, Lee and McIntree had not returned. Now, this morning both Lee and Dave had come into work, but there was still on sign of McIntree. Both men seemed changed. They both now had completely shaved heads, and were wearing cheap grey suits. Neither man spoke to anyone; they just got on with their job. People noticed that all day, both Dave and Lee drunk lots of water. It was a very hot day, but neither Dave nor Lee took off their jacket, or loosened their tie.
"Fuck, what the hell!" Cried McIntree, as he looked down at himself. Just like Dave, Lee and Garry, he was encased in a tight full-length rubber suit. Which was locked in place down the back. He was also completely bold. "What the hell happen. I..I...I..." McIntree stammered. Try as he might, McIntree could not remember the last few days. He was standing by a bed in a cheap motel room. He sunk down onto the bed, as he bent down, McIntree felt something hard and wide move in, and out of his arse. He jumps up in shock. "Fuck." He cried, he felt around his rubber-encased arse, trying to find a way in. He then noticed the note on the bed, he picked it up, and read it. 'PLAY THE TAPE!' Was all the note said. He looked around the room. In the corner was an old video player. McIntree walked over to it, as he walked the object in his arse fucked him. He pushed the play button.
On the T.V screen, McIntree saw himself laying naked on a wooden fuck bench, a zonked out look on his face, and there was dry cum round his mouth. A rubber covered, bold-headed figure walked into shot, and stood by the bench. The name 'Lee' popped into McIntree's head. 'How did he know that name.' Thought McIntree. McIntree watched as Lee walked over to McIntree, and grabbed his ball sacs. "Seems your balls are dense, in fact they're full. Seems you need seeing to." Said Lee, as he started to jerk McIntree's cock. McIntree felt his cock start to harden. The watching McIntree felt his cock twitch. Lee let go of McIntree's bloated penis. Then he lightly held the base of McIntree's bloated cock, and then he gently, just barely, shook and stroked the organ. McIntree's cock pulsed and spasm drops of pre-cum. Lee then slowly slid his 1st and 2nd digits and thumb around the shaft of McIntree's organ, he then performed short sharp strokes, sliding up and down, slowly. With his other hand, Lee started to fondle McIntree's taut nuts.
As McIntree watched the video, he felt his cock press against something hard in the rubber suit. As well as a built in dildo, the suit had a built in Chastity Device, which was now stopping him getting erect. Back on the video, Lee had started to speed up slightly. The McIntree on the bench, let out a loud cry, and exploded cum all over himself. The video ended. Suddenly the phone rang, McIntree turned round, and picked up the phone.
"I'm sure by now you've seen the video, I have the full length tape. Which will be sent to your family, if you don't do as you'll told." Said the voice at the end of the line. "Who the fuck are you, what have you done to me?" Screamed McIntree. But there was no reply.
"You'd by now noticed that a large part of your memory is missing. If you want that back, and out of the rubber gear. You will have to give me your oldest twin sons." Contended the voice. "Once you've done that, my control over you will be removed. There are triggers in your subconscious, that will be triggered against your will, just to help you make the right choice." The voice stated. "But don't leave it too late, remember the tape. There's some great shots of you cock sucking, not forgetting the arse fucking shots." Finished the voice, before McIntree could say a word the phone went dead. McIntree slammed down the phone. He went over to a pile of clothes on the floor, and started to pull them on. He was so deep in thought that he did not notice that he was putting on a cheap grey suit, the same as those that Dave and Lee were now wearing.
McIntree closed the front door of his house, and worked to the living room. Sitting on the couch, drinking beer, was his twin sons. Both of them looked up as their farther entered the room. But no one spoke to each other. McIntree's sons didn't even offer him a beer. McIntree went into the kitchen, too get himself a beer. As he stood in the kitchen, drinking his beer, he could hear the T.V. in the living room.
'...And in the rubber market today...' on hearing this McIntree had a great need to have a piss, and then he lost any control he had over his bladder. He could feel his piss collecting in the built-in boots of the rubber suit. "Sir, is anything wrong?" Asked one of the twin sons, who was standing in the doorway. On hearing his son's voice, McIntree's piss speeded up, he dropped his beer. McIntree felt his legs start to give way. "Hay, can you smell piss?" Asked the other twin, who had joined his brother. On hearing the second twins voice, McIntree had a strong need to suck any cock offered to him. McIntree staggered from the kitchen, his twin sons watched him leave, and both of them now could smell piss.
Dave, Lee and Garry were all now naked, and were waiting on Jim hand, and foot. Jim had decided that when the three of them were in the house, serving him they would be completely naked at all times. By now, Garry was completely bold and hairless, and Jim had spent a whole night fucking his arse, and him, senseless. The phone rang. Jim picked it up, and spoke for a short time. Once the phone had been replaced, Jim told the three men that he was going to have to leave for a short time, but he would be back.
McIntree let Jim into his house, and lead him into the living room. On the couch, unconscious, were McIntree's twin sons. Jim looked at the well built, 21 year olds, with their buzz cut hair, and felt his cock twitch. "What did you do to them ?" Asked Jim.
"I put four of my wife's sleeping pills, into each bottle of beer!" Replied McIntree.
"Where is your wife, and the other kids." Said Jim, looking around.
"At the wife's mother's. They're not back till Sunday." Jim nodded. "Help me carry them to the car. After I will release you." McIntree and Jim carried the twin boys to Jim's car, and placed them in the trunk. After they had finished, Jim said three words quietly to McIntree. Everything went black.
McIntree opened his eyes, once again he was tied to the fuck bench face down, but this time his head wasn't tied down. McIntree lifted his head a little, so he could look around the room he was in. In the shadows of the far side of the room, McIntree could just make out two figures encased in tight rubber. "What have you done to my sons?" McIntree asked hoarsely.
"Nothing, yet. But that could change." Said Jim as he walked into the dim light of the room. "That depends on you. I have all sorts of thing planed for your sons. Starting with a long fisting, followed by dildos, butt plugs, and some other sex toys I'm going to by. And finally encasing in tight rubber suits." Stated Jim. "They'll be well and truly fuck by the time I'm finished! You're here to watch, after you will be released." As he spoke, Jim was rubbing lube onto one of his fists, and arm. He then walked towards the figures in the shadows.
"No." McIntree cried hoarsely. "Take me, please leave my sons alone. They had not done you any harm, please. Take me." Jim stopped, and turned back to McIntree, a smile on his face.
"You sure, about this?" Jim asked. "You would be willing to take all I was going to do to your sons?" McIntree just nodded his head, he looked away from Jim. "Well, if that is what you want? There's no time like the present." Said Jim, he walked over to McIntree tied to the bench.
Jim thrust two of his lubed fingers into McIntree's arse, and worked them in deeply, McIntree whimpered loudly, and pushed his arse back onto Jim's invading fingers. Jim pushed in a third finger, more whimpers from McIntree, and Jim's fourth finger quickly followed. Jim's four fingers were forced in and out of McIntree's arse. "AHHH..OOOOOOOOUUUHHHHHHH." Moaned McIntree.
"Is your arse sensitive, boy." Jim didn't wait for an answer; he really didn't expect one, suddenly Jim tucked his thumb underneath his fingers and slammed his whole fist into McIntree's arse-hole. "OHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUU." Screamed McIntree, he could feel his cock hardening. McIntree cried out again as he felt his arse-hole stretching wider, as Jim's fist penetrated him. McIntree's arse-hole snapped shut around Jim's wrist. Jim's wrist became firmly lodged in McIntree's arse. Jim started to ruffle punch fuck McIntree, after a few thrusts, Jim brushed McIntree's prostate.
McIntree was feeling strong pleasurable sexual sensations as Jim slowed down his punches, taking McIntree higher and higher making him sweaty, and to beg for release. McIntree's body jerked and his head jerked back. "OUUUUUUUU...AHHHOOOO..OH MAN...I'M...GONNA CUUUUU..." Whimpered McIntree, but it was too late. His bound muscular body bunched and flexed, and his cock erupted. McIntree felt cum shooting from his cock, trapped between his body and the bench. "OH FUCKKKK...WHAT HAVE YOU DOIN' TA ME??" Asked McIntree. He shook his head, and emitted a low growl, as he felt his orgasm strengthen. The sensation he was having was extremely intense. McIntree so wanted to jerk his tortured, bloated cock, it was maddening. Too late McIntree realised that Jim had no intention of releasing him. Jim twisted his hand round, and gave a forceful thrust of his fist, McIntree cried out, ever thing went black.
Jim stood and watched as McIntree's twin sons placed their bags on the coach. The two men walked over to Jim. "Man, I can't believe Pa was willing to hand us over, to some perv." Said one of the twins. "So he could fuck us, and encase us in rubber suits."
Jim looked at the twins, Jim had, had no intention of taking McIntree's twin sons. He had just used them as leverage, to get complete control of him. "It was a good job you found out what he was planing to do, and stopped it!" Said the other twin. Jim nodded.
After he had made McIntree fall unconscious, Jim had taken his twin sons to his home, and left them with Garry, with orders to take care of them, but to say nothing about their farther. Jim had then taken Dave and Lee with him to work on McIntree. Dave and Lee were the figures in the shadows, which McIntree thought were his sons. After he had finished with McIntree, Jim returned to his home. And then spent two day spinning the twin a story of how much there farther didn't love them, and that he was willing to offer then to a perv, to save his own skin. Of cause the fact that the twins didn't like their farther much, helped.
Jim shook the twin's hands, and told them that when they got to where they were going, to phone their mother. The twins said that they would, and shaking Jim's hand again, they boarded the coach. Seconds later, the coach pulled out of the station, taking the twins out of town for good.
That evening Jim was having a leisurely evening at home. The naked Dave, Lee and Garry were busy working around the house. Jim sat on a couch, naked, with his legs spread wide open. McIntree was on the floor between Jim's hairy legs. Jim kept McIntree encased in rubber permanently, at home. McIntree's rubber gear was now finished off with a rubber hood. When McIntree went to work, the hood was removed, but like, Jim's other three sex slaves, he still wore the rubber suit under his grey suit for work.
McIntree, chewed, lapped, and sucked his way on Jim's cock. McIntree slurped his way along the considerable length of Jim's well-defined cock, he also gently tongue-massaged Jim's well-hung balls. As he expressed his worship of Jim's cock and ball with his tongue, McIntree gazed up, from time to time towards Jim's face for any sign of pleasure, or approval. But Jim was too preoccupied with what he was going to do to Dave, Lee and Garry. Jim felt his ball sacs tighten, he was near orgasm.
5. The Intruder and The Suit of Rubber.
Later into the night, Jim and the rest of the house slept soundly. Silently a window slid open, and a dark figure slid into the kitchen. As the figure moved through the kitchen it knocked a plate off the table, it fell onto the floor and smashed. The figure froze, waiting to see if anyone in the house stirred, nothing happened. The intruder moved on, into the next room. The intruder went straight to the desk in the corner of the room, pulling it open he searched through the papers in it. So busy searching the desk, the intruder was unaware of a faint sound that had started in the room --a gentle hiss of escaping air...or of gas. The two men breathed steadily and deeply, then suddenly the intruder's expression changed, and he slumped to the ground. The hissing stopped, the intruder did not stir. After a short passing of time, Jim and McIntree entered the room. Jim was completely naked, his member semi-hard. McIntree was encased in his rubber suit, the cum dripping from his mouth showed that he'd just finished giving Jim a blow-job when they heard the noise downstairs. Jim and McIntree picked up the drugged intruder and carried me from the room, down to the basement room. Which Jim had just kited out with a large choice of sex-toys, paid for by McIntree's large bank account.
In the basement the drugged intruder was placed on a strange looking examination table; his dark clothes were removed. Next his upper body was secured to the table, and his wrists were secured to the sides of the table. Then the back portion of the table was cranked up, raising his body up. Then the intruder's legs were raised up into the air, and his feet were placed into stirrups, strong rubber supports were placed behind each of his knee joints, holding them fast into the stirrups. His buttcheeks were now near the table edge. Jim and McIntree stood and waited for the intruder to come round. After Jim had
finished tonight, the intruder would have no memory of who he was, or what had happen. He would become another of Jim's Suit of Rubber slave, an empty shell to be filled with Jim's seed, cock or fist.
Finally the intruder came round. Screaming to be released, and pulled on his bonds. Jim pulled a trolley over to the table the intruder was tied too. The intruder had stopped pulling on the restraints, but he was still shouting. Jim took no notice: "Who are you & why did you break into my house?" Jim asked, the intruder stopped shouting, but gave no reply. Jim asked again still no reply. From the trolley Jim picked up a latex rubber glove. The intruder flinched as Jim snapped on the glove, he then smeared KY jelly onto a gloved finger. Jim asked a third time, the intruder looked at Jim's gloved hand. "All right, all right. My mane is Steve; I'm a P.I. A Mrs McIntree hired me to find out what had happened to her husband. And why after being missing for two week he ordered a load of items from a sex shop and had then delivered here" Steve stopped talking and looked at Jim. Jim had been so happy that his plan for revenge had worked, and also he now had the money to live his dream sex life that he did not think what would happen when he started used McIntree's account.
Jim stepped nearer to Steve and started to gentle tickle and stroke Steve's anus, Steve's cock began to swell, he cried out in protected, and pulled harder on the restraints. The two Elders slowly, and gentle goosed his finger into the man's rectum, his finger entered Steve's rectum easily. Jim's finger brushed Steve's prostrate; Steve's cock became throbbing, and erect, the cock-head deepened in colour. Jim pulled his finger out of Steve's rectum; then McIntree took Steve's penis in his hand, and gently began to manipulate the member, which made Steve hotter and hotter. The bound Steve moaned, and gentle thrust his hips in time with the strokes on his cock. He so badly wanted to cum, suddenly, McIntree let go of Steve's penis, and he had been stroked to an erection.
Jim picked up a clear, plastic cylinders from the trolley, inside was what appeared to be a flesh-coloured pocket, the cylinder was attached to a machine on the bottom shelf of the trolley. Jim rubbed KY jelly into the orifice inside the cylinder; the machine was turn on. A loud, wet slurping sound could be heard, Steve's penis was introduced to the sucking orifice in the clear cylinder. The inner latex lining of the cylinder, wetly caressed Steve's hard penis, on the next intake three quarters the length of his cock were swallowed by the cylinder, on the next intake the cylinder sunk down to Steve's balls. The latex lining slide, back up the penis shaft, and then back down the shaft. With each intake Steve grow nearer to orgasm.
The ingenious machine speeded up its sucking, squeals and exclamations could be heard from the bound Steve, as he finally cum. More agonising wails come from Steve, as almost at once, he had his second orgasm. The machine slowed down slightly, it brought Steve near to another climax, but he was not permitted to cum. Steve was on the brink of an orgasm. While Steve was kept so near, yet so far from cuming, Jim placed an Anaesthesia mask onto Steve's face the flow of gas was turn on, it quickly entered the mask. At the same time the machine brought Steve to orgasm. Steve was by now panting for breath, so he breathed in the gas, his eyes glazed over, and he fell into oblivion just after having another orgasm.
In the middle of the room stood a strange looking metal cage. The cage was vertical; it was designed for standing in. There were three horizontal platforms made from sheet metal, they went right across the cage at various levels. When the cage was opened, half of each platform moved away with the door, the other half stayed in the cage. The platforms had notches cut out of them, so they could hold body parts. Two for ankles in the bottom platform, one for the waist and two for hands in the middle platform. And finally, one for the neck in the top platform. In front of the cage was a metal disk, on which was a coloured spiral. The intruder or Steve as he was called opened his eyes his head felt like it was full of cotton wool. He tried to move, but found two things. First he was now encased in a tight fitting rubber suit, and second he was bound to some sort of wooden X. A noise could be heard he tried to turn his head. Steve just managed to turn his head slightly. Steve could just see Jim stand at the bottom of some stairs; again his was naked with a semi-hard member. Standing next to him was a guy Steve had not seen before. Lee stood, with a far off look on his face encased in his rubber suit, cum dripping from his mouth. He had just given Jim a blow-job while they waited for Steve to come round. The two men walked over to Steve, and reached up and grabbed him. Steve was untied and pulled from the wooden X.
Steve was dragged over to the strange cage, and was firmly strapped in. Jim spoke to Steve while Lee finished sealing the cage. "After a little time in this thing your conversion will be complete. You will be a mindless shell of a man. But just before that happens just to let you know. Mrs McIntree was happy with the report you phoned to her. That the bank made a mistake, and took the money from the wrong account. As you won't need money anymore your account more than covered what I took. Also you told her you were following a lead to Zo looking for her husband."
Steven gritted his teeth. He swears that he'd never submit, a determined look in his eyes. Jim shook his head in a knowing way as the equipment was powered up., Steve tried to escape from the cage, he plead, then begged and finally denied what was happening. His eyes fell on the spinning spiral, he tried to look away, but in vain, his eyes were always drawn back, soon his eyes were locked onto the spinning spiral. The final programming was begins to take hold. Steve was begin to weaken. His
expression start to soften, his begging and swearing stopped. His face becomes passive, blissful even, and his eyes glaze over, Steve never really stood a change. The big Alpha male P.I was slowly, but eventually succumbing to the power of the spinning spiral. He becomes submissive, pliable, and trusting. In no time at all Steve become brainwashed. Jim placed M.P.3 player's headphones on Steve's ears and started it playing. Quiet whispered commands filled Steve's head, soon Steve was quietly agree that he would obey His Master; he must obey His Master. Three hours past, when, at last Steve was released from the cage, he was nothing more than a mindless automaton, who was now totally submissive, almost boyish, with a blissful sappy smile on his face. He now willingly agreeing that he was nothing but a sex slaves, and that he must always serve His Master, no matter what he was told to do. Soon Steve was released from the cage, and he fell to the floor. Steve grovelled on the floor, eager to worship His Master, telling Jim how wonderful it was to be in his power, and under His Master's total control. Steve was told to kneel in front of His Master.
Steve was now on his knees in front of His Master, all docile like, with a vacant smile on his face. Steve's Master ordered him to suck his cock. Steve took Jim's cock into his mouth; Steve had never sucked cock before tonight. He gagged as Jim slid his erect member into his mouth, and down his throat. Jim pulled out of Steve's mouth, he then grabbed Steve's head, and then pushed his member straight back into Steve's mouth. This time, as he slid into Steve's mouth Jim kept hold of Steve's head, pushing it onto his throbbing cock. Several drops of pre-cum fell from Jim's cock-head as Steve finally starts to work on the cock in his mouth. Jim let out a cry, and slapped the side of Steve's head. "Arrr, No teeth, boy. Next time that happens I'll have them all removed. Understand?" Steve did not answer, but went back to work on Jim's cock. Steve's 's mouth was warm and wet; Steve finally succeed in sucking Steve until he was hard and dazed with pleasure. Jim was weak from the pleasure that he was getting from Steve's virgin mouth. Steve started to suck harder and more eagerly on the Jim fast hardening cocks in his mouth. Steve found that he can hold back no longer, he pushed even deeper into Steve's mouth, Jim let out a loud moan of pleasure, and pushed even harder down on Steve's head, as he fill Steve's mouth and throat with his hot man-milk. Over, and over again Jim cum in Steve's mouth, filling it, cum started running out the corners of Steve's mouth. But, still Jim kept cumming, Steve did his best to swallow all of Jim's man juice. Finally Jim pulled his used cock out of Steve. Steve just knelt quietly on the floor, with an eager look on his face, cum running down his face, waiting.
Steve was told to lay on the floor, on his back, with his legs spread wide open, with his butt a little in the air. Steve did as he was told; Jim stepped between Steve's spread legs and knelt down. He reaches ford, and opens a flip in Steve's rubber suit, showing Steve's virgin arse-hole. Jim spits into Steve's butt, then he roughly thrusts two of his fingers up Steve's butt, and started working them in deeply. As he worked his two fingers in, Jim would twist his hand around, his fingers brushed Steve's prostate: Steve moaned out loudly, tears welled up in his eyes. Jim kept working his fingers into Steve, the tears were now running down Steve's face, but Jim carried on. Jim brushed Steve's prostate again, Steve let out a long low whimper, and the tears stopped Steve started to push his butt back onto the invading fingers. Steve's whimpers soon turned into moans of lust. Jim smiled and then pushed a third finger roughly into Steve's butt causing even louder moans, by now, Steve was pushing hard onto the invading fingers of Jim. The fourth finger quickly followed the third finger. Jim then worked the four fingers in and out, of Steve's Butt for a while; the moans from Steve were getting even louder.
Jim looked at a clock on the wall, he nodded and grinned, suddenly he tucked his thumb underneath his fingers, and slammed his whole hand into Steve's butt. Steve bucked on the floor and yelled out loud as he felt his butt stretched wide open, as His Master's fist penetrates. Steve, still bucking about on the floor felt his butt snap shut around the invading wrist, soon Jim's wrist become firmly lodged in Steve's butt. Jim started a slow punch fuck of Steve's butt, with each thrust; Jim managed to slide more of his arm into Steve's gapping butt. Steve was now crying out loudly. Jim clicked the fingers of his other hand, while still having a hand embedded deep in Steve's butt. In to the room stepped Garry, like McIntree and Lee, Garry had cum stains around his mouth. But, unlike Lee and McIntree Garry was not encased in a rubber suit; he was naked, and his member was hard & erect. Pre-cum dripped from its deep purple head. Jim click his fingers twice, Garry walked over to Steve, and then stood over him a leg ether side of his head. Garry then bent his knees, his arse now just above Steve's chest, his erect member above Steve's mouth. Garry took hold of the moaning guy's head, and pulled it up so that his cock-head was just near to Steve's mouth. Then he pushed foreword, and pulled Steve's head down his member. There was a gagging sound as Garry's erect cock entered Steve's mouth, but, very quickly that sound was replaced with the slurping, sucking sound of Steve working on Garry's member. Garry made no sound at all. Jim had removed his ability to make any sound or noise when he was having any sexual contacted involving his own cock. To Garry this was just something he had been told to do. He got no pleasure, or joy out of this sort of thing anymore, he couldn't even cum without being told to.
By now Jim have got his arm into Steve's butt up to his elbow; Steve was working away on Garry's member, a look of shear sexual pleasure on his sweat-covered face. The look on Garry's face, told Jim that he was near to shooting his load. Jim just smiled and started a steady fucking of Steve's butts, with his fist. Even more, and more of Jim's arm was worked into Steve's gapping, rapped arse. Soon both men had a steady stroke going, in and out went Jim's arm stretching Steve's arse even wider, and the steady fucking of Steve's face by Garry. For half a hour the two men fucked Steve, then suddenly Jim hit that magic spot, deep inside of Steve's butt. As Jim watched he saw Steve's cock twitch, through the sexual pleasure haze that now fill nearly all of his empty mind, Steve felt his balls tighten. That very small part of him that remanded knew that when both he and the guy whose cock he was working on cum that would be it, the end of everything he ever was, but strangely he no longer cared. He could not by sure, but Steve thought he heard Master say something.
Jim had given Garry permission to cum. At the same time Steve felt his cock twitched again, and both he & Garry blow their loads. Steve had an orgasm like he'd never had before, the pleasure of it blow what was left of his mind away. All thou he got no pleasure from what was happening Garry pumped several loads of his cum into Steve's hungry mouth, Steve gulped down as much as he could. Gerry pulled his member out of Steve's mouth, and walked away, he went and stood with Lee & McIntree. Jim reached forward and with his other hand brushed it lightly over Steve's face. Steve fell into that final dark bottomless oblivion that was now his permeate life. Jim pulled his arm out of Steve, with a pop. He held it out in front of himself, and clicked his fingers. McIntree walked over to Jim and knelt before him.
Without saying a word, McIntree started to lick Jim's cum and Shit covered arm clean. While McIntree Cleaned his arm, Jim started jerking his member ready for one of his rubber slaves to service, once McIntree had finished.
The sun shone in through the windows as Jim and the now fully rubber encased, and completely bald Steve came up from the basement. Traces of shaving foam could still be seen on Steve's head. Jim's other rubber encased men sat together on the sofa. Jim looked at his group of slaves. What could happen next he thought. He wouldn't have long to wait to find out.
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* The Suits of Rubber. Chapters 4 andamp; 5.
23:34 on 2009-05-10
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