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HOMAGE TO RUBBERDOM2000

Tied up his hands behind his back and started working on his nips. He’s totally under my control and he can’t do anything about it.

He can make me want the unbearable. I say, “Yes, sir.” 

I know from experience how pleasure can be unbearable?

Eventually I start to beg. He says “Are you begging me to continue?”

“Yes. Please. Sir” I say. My voice is sort of broken up.

“You will need to be gagged soon. You mustn’t scream. Try to hold in the sound”, Ben says softly, and proves it by slow finger movements. I can’t hold in the sound, but he deftly inserts in my mouth a smooth, soft foam-rubber ball…. 

Remember when you said you loved the idea of being objectified? Just like a piece of furniture? Welcome to the long, slow, immobilized, helpless boredom of being just that- another decorative possession to be moved around on a whim by the men who control you now.

Did you miss us on Tumblr? Well, we missed you! Blame that damn dog, Skuff Pup. Don’t worry, he’s back on the job and we’ll keep him tied down to the desk as needed. :P