From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Rubber Slave (MM, bdsm, rubber)
Date: 10 Jan 1996 19:11:56 GMT

			   The Rubber Slave

	I did as he told me... shaving all the body hair off me.
Armpits, chest, stomach, crotch, balls, butt, ass crack, legs... even
back (where I could reach that is). I hadn't been this smooth since
college swim team initiation.

	I looked at myself in the mirror and my dick got hard and
immediately drooled precum... I looked like a little kid. But my hand
let go of my dick... if I came now, the whole day would be wasted.

	It was 8 am by the time I arrived at his place. There didn't
seem to be anyone around... as he said. I went into the back door
through the kitchen and into the room he told me about. It was
empty... there were some cabinets on one wall, the walls were painted
black, and the floor was covered in mattresses. It was his playroom.

	I saw the cameras in the corners... pointed at me. As soon as
I moved to the center of the room, music started... bass pounding in
my ears. The room became dark except for lights trained on me.

	I felt like a stripper in Studio One... my fantasy I told him
about. Slowly at first, then as I relaxed, I moved faster, dancing to
the beat.

	I had a morning drink to calm me and now relied on that to
feel intoxicated... or perhaps it was the music, scene, and darkness.
I stripped and soon was dancing totally naked imagining men looking,
clapping, and the lights went out.

	I stood still, catching my breath. Soon, I heard another
breath nearby. He had entered the room.

	His hands found me, and then put the hood on my head. It was
rubber and peeled down my head until it covered my entire face except
for a hole to breath through. It settled at the base of my neck.

	I thought I heard him turn a switch... and assumed it was a
light switch, but I could see only dark. He maneuvered my legs to
move inside rubber things and then pulled them up until my feet hit
the bottom... and slowly he unrolled the pants up my legs...

	Stopping at my dick he played with me for awhile... making me
want to cum... but squeezing my nuts to prevent it. Then he stuffed
my balls into a rubber sack, and my dick , he forced into a rubber
sleeve.

	The rubber suit kept being rolled up with him playing with my
body as he did so. My nippled stood out as he pulled, twisted, and
sucked on them. Then the rubber suit covered them... and soon my arms
were put into sleeves.

	My body was immediately sweating inside... my breathing became
quite deep. the last feeling of fresh air disappeared as he fastened
the suit to the hood he had put on me previously. I imagined my
smooth shaven body now totally encased in rubber. Then a brush of
fresh air made my nipples erect... he had opened the suit to gain
access to them.

	the stabs of pain made me jump as he fastened clamps to them
and then I heard the peeling of tape as he closed the holes again
except for where the pulled pink flesh was attached to the clamps. I
knelt as he told me and soon found out how much pain you can feel
through such a suit as he swung a belt across my butt, legs, and back.
My dick throbbed against its confinement.

	Standing again with legs spread, I felt him tie something
tight around my rubber encased nuts and pull them... leaving them to
dangle with some kind of weight attached.

	An increased pressure around my dick told me the had tied it
and encased it further. I would cum inside I knew even though he
warned me if I did, I'd be tied and whipped when he took off the suit.

	The hole he uncovered between my asscheeks told me what was
next and I wanted it badly. Dildo after dildo entered me, stretched
me and prepared me for god only knows what.

	Then it all stopped and I was moved and my arms were tied
overhead. He said he'd be back when he felt like it. There I stood...
knowing he had probably left the cameras on to tape the entire
thing... and even now they were recording my discomfort and pleasure.

	He promised me that when the suit came off I'd be collared,
tied, whipped, fucked, and made to serve him. I had the entire
weekend left... and so did he. But I hoped he would keep me in this
rubber suit... I have never felt so helpless, vulnerable, enslaved, or
without control.

	I would serve him well... as his rubber slave