The rubber, the pup, the life

There's no escaping his predicament. The bondage slave knew just exactly how fucked he truly was when he was forced into a pre-lubed rubber suit which ended in rubber toe socks and mitts.

Then out of the corner of his eye he spotted the heavy rubber sleep sack awaiting his rubberised body. Next a collar was locked around his neck as a rubber hood descended blocking all of his features and turning him into a shiny rubber object.

Lastly once he was all sealed and lay motionless on the floor a heavy blindfold, rubber gag and headphones completed his encapsulation.

Forced to listen to the endless voices aimed at destroying his brain leaving him a well and truly loyal rubber slave, his new Master watched on proud of his new acquisition...

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