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“I know that you spend your whole life ejaculating your energies. It was a long way to reduce your orgasms to a normal level. It was a stony way to reduce your orgasms to a level that made it possible to have a meaningful BDSM relationship. But I am so sorry if my education does not achieve the desired success and your mood swings after each orgasm every time bring new challenges to light. I did not make it easy and had long conversations with friendly masters and educators. I read a lot and got further education. It is time to move on. I will now tell you what changes will happen to you.”

“Your dress code will tighten significantly. It cannot be that you feel like doing your rubber fetish, but you otherwise move unmolested in the apartment, as you like it. You bump into furniture edges and damage the rubber as if it were your own. Of course, you will be furthermore kept in rubber. But the rubber will be replaced with a rubber suit of high quality and with a 1.2mm thickness. The new rubber suit was also manufactured especially to your body measurements and will be very close to your skin. It has a inner coating that allows long term wear. Despite the thickness, there are no restrictions on the fit. You can imagine that the suit is very expensive. Therefore, I was strongly advised to ensure the protection of the suit by a second layer of leather.”

“I have bought a leather bondage suit, which was also made to your body measurements. From tomorrow on you will be kept in rubber and leather 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. I can well imagine what you think now. At the moment, you do not believe in tightening up the methods of education and rules, because the idea of spending all day in rubber appeals to you anyway. But the new dress code is only a small part of the changes. In front of that some preparations have to be made. Today your body have to be cleaned very well and you will be shaved from head to toe. You should enjoy your nudity this afternoon. You will wear rubber and leather for a very long time, even if you feel uncomfortable.”

“Another important change will apply to your asshole. Your hole will be plugged with an inflatable butt-plug. The plug is attached to the rubber suit and also designed for long-term wear. Through a built-in hose in the middle of the plug, which can be closed and opened remotely, the master is able to control the body functions of his boy. I will establish strict rules to your body needs and I always have the final decision whether to shit or not. Of course, I will not use violence here either. I am certainly not concerned with limiting your natural digestion. Rather, it is about using the butt-plug in due to increase the pressure on your internal sexual organs, when needed for educational methods. Another feature is the built-in vibrator, which can also be controlled remotely via a smartphone app. It can only be beneficial if the master can increase his boy’s state of arrousal at any time by massaging the prostate.”

“You are still excited, boy? You can imagine how the announced measures increase your lust and you are looking forward to your first orgasm while you are trapped in rubber and leather? So, then let me tell you about another change.”

“The most important measure in your further education is a strict chastity regime. The most successful masters in the world swear on enforced chastity for their boys. So, I will do. I think there is no need for a boy to cum. I know we have already played chastity games with cheap plastic devices to increase your lust with always ending up in removing the chastity device and allowing an orgasm. But that is a thing of the past. I strive for a more permanent solution. That’s why I bought a steel chastity belt, made to your measurements, adapted to your suits and designed for butt-plug integration. Your penis will be stuck in a silicone coated steel tube with no possibility of becoming stiff. If your penis wants to be stiff, he simply will fill the curved tube and end up in a semi-stiff state with pressure against his prison, but never able to reach his full size. The chastity tube for the penis and the whole steel chastity belt are designed for comfort in terms of protection of the skin and cleanliness. But the device is also designed for a maximum of security in terms of preventing orgasms and fraudulent intensions by the boy to ejaculate.”

“As soon as your penis will find his way in the tube, the chastity belt can be properly adjusted around your waist, the butt-plug will be protected by the anal shield, the hose is connected to an output tube and the chastity belt is locked at the front shield by key. This will happen today in the evening after you´re dressed in your rubber and leather suits. From the moment of closing the belt you will stay locked in enforced chastity 24 hours a day, 7 days a week and as a minimum for the next 2 years. You can expect frustrating times, while you´re very horny, with many opportunities just before a cum-shot, but no chance of relief. No possibility for your penis to become stiff, no possibility to touch and even no possibility to see your penis for the next 2 years.”

“After your chastity belt has been closed, you will have to spend the night tied up for security reasons. The chastity belt will have a tremendous impact on your psyche right at the beginning. You will be infinitely horny and want to try everything to free you from the chastity belt. Of course, this is not possible because the chastity belt is almost indestructible and can only be opened with the key I keep. But it’s about protecting you from yourself and helping you to calm down. Your leather bondage suit is equipped with leather belts, D-rings and leather cords. So, it is possible to adapt the suit to your body, to restrain your legs restrictively and to tie your arms to the side of your body. But I will not tie the bondage suit directly to the bed. It is better to tie you additionally in your bondage sleeping bag. Your sleeping bag is lying on your bed anyway.”

“From tomorrow morning, your education will then make a new sense for you. I will use all sorts of techniques to increase your lust and keep it at a high level. I think you’ll be tied up most of the time during the day as well. As long as you have no work to do and I do not need you, I will put you in different heavy bondage positions. Sometimes hanging up bound in leather, tied to the wall, strict rope bondage in your cell or long term hogtied positions to teach you endurance. I have also opted for stricter rules regarding your freedom to speak. I do not see why I should listen to stupid sayings or moaning. Ideally, you will wear your padded leather mask with the built-in, inflatable ball gag during the day. There´s no need for a boy to speak, if not requested by his master.”

So been a bit bored lately, thought I might take advantage of the pics I’ve had of my fun to create a nice narrative to it all. Lots of embellishments, but still heavily inspired by actual events. This one is going to be mostly an intro that’ll lead onto some fun bits.  (Also, apologise for the potato quality picture with this one, my phone is half a decade old)

The bold white characters ‘4:23’ glared back at me as I idly toyed with my phone. The wait was always tedious, within hotel room in the city, free of amenities or any sort of distractions, it only felt longer. It wasn’t nerves per say - anticipation was a better description - as I snuck quick glances to the array of items carefully arranged on the bed. The not insignificant collection of latex, restraints, toys, and chains certainly standing out against the white sheets, and I was very eager to put them all to use soon. A few days previously some bored browsing on a cruising app led me to his profile, a recent arrival in the city and what I saw immediately intrigued me. Totally submissive and into latex, bondage, chastity… all the interesting things in life, all amply illustrated by his series of pictures in a debaucherous display. He appeared slim though there were more than a few hints of a very trim figure, young, visibly eager to be used. If the pictures of his submissiveness on display didn’t spell it out to me, then his profile certainly did.

A quick message quickly led to a near constant back and forth, pictures were exchanged, shameless flirting, his profile stated he was leaving in 4 days and I couldn’t let such a salacious opportunity escape my grasp. My next message was to the point, I asked if he could spare a few hours or a night for some fun, his reply was almost too immediate, but I couldn’t fault it. Travelling light- his ensemble of gear was rather lacking for his trip, only having the chastity cage that he wore on and off, regardless of whether someone was holding the key. This proved no problem, as I was more than happy to keep him rubbered up and restrained in my own collection, what better way to feel objectified then to be bound and isolated in someone else’s attire?

The usual back and forth flirting made way to ideas, and ideas to plans. The hotel room being booked, I prepared the room and loitered within, awaiting a knock at the door and my enjoyment for the night behind it. Thoughts quickly wandered as to what to do with him, I had a rough plan in mind, his cock was locked in its cage in the lead up, I wanted him to look forward to the opportunity of cumming, if at all, for he would have to earn it rather than expect it. Looking back at the bed I could feel my cock begin to stir to life, the assorted gear was mostly for my soon-to-be gimp, but my own custom fitted blue suit and boots were equally important for tonight’s fun, rubber on rubber is such a fantastic feeling.

The knock on the door interrupted my reverie. ‘Well, time to put fantasy into action,’ I thought. I quickly got up from the bed and prepared to make as good a first impression as I could. With the flicking open of several locks, I twisted the handle and pulled the door open to see what awaited me.

There he was, taller than I was, dressed casually in a t-shirt and tight jeans which showed an outline of the cage he was locked into. A mop of short brown hair framing a familiar cute face, only made all the more appealing by the slight nervous grin twitching upwards, he looked even better in person. I returned the smile, reaching out to his shoulder.

“Good to see you in the flesh”, I said, giving him a gentle squeeze. His widening grin answered in turn, he took a quick glance inside, asking “So I’ve got the night free, what’s the plan?”

I slid to the side and beckoned him through the doorway, admiring the view of him as he passed me. As he strutted past, my eyes lingered on him as thoughts ran through my mind of what he’d look like naked or better yet, covered head to toe in shiny black latex. He spotted the assembled gear presented on the bed on the other side of the room and appeared slightly taken aback. Was he expecting a lead up perhaps? Some casual foreplay before we get into any serious roles and gear play? It’s often the case with many people, but I didn’t want to presume anything with someone whom I’d just met, regardless of how much online conversation precluded tonight’s fun.

With the door closed behind me, I approached him from behind with one hand finding itself fondling over his chest through his t-shirt. His initial shock quickly faded as he relaxed at the feeling, firm abs greeted my fondling as the hand lingered downwards and I couldn’t help but murmur in approval. “Well…” My other hand loosely cradled his neck as I leaned in, whispering into his ear. “As discussed, we can take this in whichever way you’re comfortable with.” I nibbled on his earlobe and was rewarded with a small but delighted gasp, my hand descended further down, feeling the hard cage and the hints of the straining within.

“We can just enjoy the moment for a while…” as I kissed down the side of his neck, he slowly turned to face me, his own hands animating to grasp at me with a welcome eagerness. “… steadily getting you eager and horny…” He practically pushed his groin into my hand, letting me feel him trying to get hard despite his confines, he looked at me with a needy gaze, eyes quickly closed as his mouth made for mine. I met it just as hungrily. Our lips quickly parted as tongues flow between us, this was a horny boy who needed little foreplay, no matter how much he clearly enjoyed it.

Between kisses I imparted what words I could, “Or I could…” while enjoying the moment “- get straight to it…” an affirmative sound escaped him as he allowed me to explore his mouth “- and turn you into the gimp-” I reluctantly pulled away from him, as he, mouth slightly open, clearly wanting more. With one hand still groping his confined groin, I gestured ceremoniously the other toward the arranged latex and restraints, turning back to him with a knowing smirk “- you want to be.” My tightened groping and the sight before him were welcomed by some heavy twitching, I got my answer from that alone….

Jason woke up wondering why he felt so stiff, and then looked around.  His head was the only part of his body that could move.  His arms and legs were manacled to a strange, massive apparatus.  Silver cuffs held his hands and feet in a stiff, uptight position.    

The sensors took notice that Jason was awake, and the machine began rotating him, pulling him from a sitting position to one where he was standing, half hanging in the air.  Rubber clad men then approached him, and began cutting his garments away until there was nothing left.  The men worked in silence, but close enough that Jason could hear a soft buzzing, thrumming emitting from each one of their heads, as each one was sending off radio signals. 

The machine was still silent, only holding Jason up so that he couldn’t resist as the men completed their tasks.  Jason wasn’t worried about the men because the sound coming from the masked, fully rubber encased men was so enticing, intoxicating.  Their rubber heads buzzed, and the sound made Jason’s eyes feel so heavy. 

Jason felt a little drunk, and when the men knelt down to remove his pants, the thrumming, the buzzing grew louder, making him feel more lost and confused.  It also made his dick hard.  One of the men waved to the others to leave, and stood in front of Jason.  Only a few inches apart, and stood there until Jason’s erection was hard enough to reach, and touch the rubber chest with the tip of his dick.  The precum began to flow, and the masked man simply moved side to side letting Jason’s cock lube his rubber encased torso as the signal grew louder, Jason grew weaker, compliant, and the machine began to act. 

It pulled his arms and legs further out, but in such a way that his cock could continue brushing the rubber drone in front of him.  A helmet came down that served to increase the frequency of the signals that were now bombarding Jason turning him, molding him into something new. 

Jason’s face fell apart as he was no longer feeling or comprehending any thoughts or emotions, only a basic, convenient arousal as his dick continued to touch the rubber.  The signals grew louder, and Jason was lost.  Lost to the waves of pleasure, and the signals that were now brainwashing him, turning him into another drone. 

As the brainwashing continued to erase and corrupt Jason’s mind, the rubber he was attempting to fuck began to react to Jason constant stream of precum. 

The rubber began to expand and bubble to Jason’s touch until a clear back jet shot out of the suit, and wormed its way up Jason’s cock.  It slithered from his now fully encased cock up to his chest and arms, and down to his legs and feet.  Eventually he was fully encased except for his head.

The machine increased the pressure of the sound waves, and Jason was lost, ready to give in, and he was ready to say……..

“Programming is complete, I function and obey.”

“Drone assimilation complete.”