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Minutes passed for Dan trapped in the sweaty latex balloon of Master Alex, Alex grinned as Dan cried for air inhaling the sweaty steamy stinky rubber. Dan had fantasies about being trapped forever in a sweaty tight rubber sack but he didn’t expect Alex to trap him in his latex catsuit within a rubber balloon. Alex hooked up the vacuum cleaner as Dan screamed “Please it’s too sticky, I’m gonna black out!” Alex walked out letting the vacuum run, Dan cried as the vacuum sucked the air out of the sack and his lungs, he realized he was immune to suffocating and squirmed weakly, getting the hose out of the vacuum port of the sleepsack he was trapped in. He made a faint squeaking as he tried to cry out for help. He couldn’t inhale, he couldn’t exhale, all he could do was suck the rubber deeper into his throat and nose. He struggled for hours making the sack slimy and wet, he managed to begin squirming a bit stronger, he wouldn’t be able to break free of the strong vacuum holding him almost immobile but he managed to squirm and get an air pocket to breathe as he pressed his head near the vacuum valve. He pushed his tongue into it and screamed as air rushed into the sack. Alex walked in and pushed the vacuum hose back into the port and said “I ain’t letting you out of that sack til tomorrow. You said you wanted to be totally airless for a whole night, helpless and immobilized, now you will be, I spiked your coffee when you came over with a special substance. You can’t suffocate for the next 12 hours. I’ll see you in the morning.” He let the vacuum run now sucking the air out of Dans lungs and smashing him face down into the rubber before turning the vacuum off and covering the valve with a piece of tape. He left Dan squirming weakly crying in the rubber sack all night, he held his breath and it was a mistake, the air in the sack was filled with his sweat cum & the sweat of everyone else who once wore the sleepsack of Master Alex. Dan cried as he couldn’t even think about sleeping, he was exhausted and nearing blacking out but didn’t black out as he suffered in the sweaty sack. Alex returned in the morning and unzipped the sack saying to Dan “You’ll end up back in the sack again, next time you end up in it though, you’ll be in the sticky confines rebreathing the sweaty rubber for a whole weekend. So just think about that before you reveal your fantasies to me.” Dan thought Alex would let him out of the sack after a few minutes, but he knew that his growing bulge was a give away tell tale to Alex that Dan wanted to be trapped in his sweaty rubber torture sack. Alex forced Dan back into the sack head first, the vacuum port by his feet he was forced into the sludgy aftermath of his visit, a warm sticky crusty slime of cum and sweat smeared against his face as the sack sucked tight around him, he screamed as the rubber filled his mouth, Alex forced a locking ball gag into his mouth and superglued it shut before putting a head harness made of thick clear PVC on him gluing it on as the sack compressed Dan painfully. Alex said to Dan as he squeaked and cried “Your coffee had enough secret sauce so you can never suffocate or starve. You’ll forever lay here squirming helplessly sucking on the sweaty rubber in your mouth smelling it for the rest of your life as your fantasy becomes reality in my dungeon!” He walked away with the vacuum cleaner hose duct taped into the port, the vacuum running, Dan squeaked and cried helplessly as he was flattened into the slimy sludgy rubber. He couldn’t make a sound as the air was sucked out of his lungs. Dan blacked out from exhaustion only to awaken still flattened in the rubber bag. He couldn’t move a muscle and the vacuum continued to hum keeping every trace of air out of the sack he lay smashed within. Alex returned every day only to check that he was still squirming and crying saying “This was your fantasy dude, like it or not, you’re stuck forever smashed painfully tight in that stinky rubber sack!”