Jeff had hard time believing that few months ago he had been living a rather normal life with his stable career and fulfilling social circles.
His situation had changed drastically after meeting a handsome fellow at a local bar. He had gone to his place and spent a nice evening together.
When he woke up the next morning, he was shocked to find himself dressed in a thick blue rain suit from head to toe. He couldn’t move or shout for help as the guy from the previous evening had tied him securely to his bed and gagged his mouth.
Soon his captor arrived and started to speak: “well well well! Look who we have here! Silly looking rubber faggot who is finally properly dressed! That gear will stay on for the rest of your days as you’ll be spending your time serving me - your master.
I will train you to behave properly and use all my skills to mould you into a fine rubber slave. You will speak only when spoken to and your mouth is mostly for licking my rubber boots or for different kinds of objects to train your gag reflex.
Once in awhile I’ll take you outside, but no matter the weather your gear stays on. You will sweat heavily inside your rubber uniform and all the people will see what a pathetic little rubber object you are.
It might take years for you to accept your new life as my servant, but I’m an extremely patient man. I’ll slowly but surely guide you through the pain and sorrow.“
Jeff tried to shout and escape from his hellish situation. The limb restraints wouldn’t even budge and he could feel his sweating skin inside the thick layers of rubber. Deep inside he knew that this was the end of his life as he had known it.
