rubbercraze

Before the cage was removed, a full sensory hood was slipped over his head with a nice wide gag for him to suck on during the scene.

Next a full rubber tight suit was provided. Once the top skin was installed, the bottom was stepped in to. But due to the unstable balance, his wrists and ankles were secured.

The humanoid black thing was squirming so his Master inserted an electro plug before unlocking the cage and as the cage was removed, and before any chance for pleasure, electrodes were set on his shaft and balls then quickly encased in rubber.

As the Master began to hear moaning and pulling at the ropes holding the boy upright, the anal and dick felt the random shocks. The boy filled the rubber sheath and for the first time in a month his shaft was manipulated by the electrical surges flowing. Hard as a rock then soft from the lack of stimulation.

If you refuse, I will move you up to long term abstinence. If you can't deal with the cage you will put on the belt.

Then any more bratty misbehaviour will land you in a very sweaty state. 72 hours should about do it.....to start.

It needs to be plugged.

It needs to be stretched.

It needs to be encased.

It needs to be hooded.

It needs to be gagged.

It needs to be controlled.

Sometimes I get so wild that I even scare myself🫣

I wasn’t a fan, but accepted to be seen like that at the end, chance to try it was more important than the discomfort of being a humiliating display.

I was an ordeal to get on to it, luckily we did all that in the backroom of the store, i would have been embarrassed to have others see how much i struggled to get that dildo up my butt, but then i was finally locked into it, naked, ankles in the shackles fixing me stand on that base plate, not allowing me to move away, but also the pole with the dildo keeping me in place, not moving anywhere and lastly my dick and balls firmly, almost painful, squeezed on the front into that contraption.

But the two guys from the staff then mentioned that it needed some refinements, before i could react, my arms were pulled behind me and some heavy cuffs ensures they stayed there, but just as quick then a silicone gag was forced into my mouth, aligned as needed and then with the straps around my head padlocked in place. Additionally then a large black cotton bag went over my head and was tightened around my neck, i could barely but still see something.

With that done, i was then by means of a trolley wheeled out into the store, right into that corner where this contraptions stood earlier, not without being noticed by anyone in the store, not just noticed, i saw all those mobiles taking pics and clips also, i had not thought about that either earlier, but luckily the guys pulled that cotton bag over my head making me an anonymous toy stuck in that contraption.

Little did i know that not only was i on every social platform available then, but also i was kept standing there until way after closure time, only after they re-stocked and cleaned up fully was one of them coming to release me…

I was exhausted from the long standing and the discomfort of my junk constantly squeezed in like that, but i smiled… Then the guy told me:

‘We’re open tomorrow also, people surely enjoyed the display, if you want, come around at 9am and we can repeat that.’

On my laugh and response that i’d have to think about that, he added that they would dress me up as well, i could choose whether it was rubber, leather or army, it made me tilt my head, think twice… still my response was the same, i’d have to think about hat regardless.

WTF! 

The crackling image appeared suddenly on his screen and Colin instantly recognised the tattoos….it was his boyfriend Eric, missing for 2 months. 

He watched transfixed as a pair of big hobnail boots appeared and were held to the waiting mouth. The hooded slave dived on them in a frenzy, licking, lapping furiously. 

Then the tail was ripped from the hole and another masked figure crouched onto it and with no preliminaries, with the biggest cock he had ever seen, plunged in and fucked brutally, Erics screams rang in his ears, begging…’ARRRGGGHHHH! i’ve been good, please, please, stop please…’ 

In response the Man in the boots stood on Eric’s head and then piss started to rain down on his back. 

It was 15 minutes later, after the both Men had cum, after, Eric had been forced to lick the angry cocks clean, lick the puddles of piss off the floor, after the two Men had started barking orders that had Eric, begging, fetching, barking, rolling over and over, that Colin realised he was rubbing his cock, that he was getting close, that this was the most turned on he had ever been. 

As Eric was fed a handful of what looked like dog food, Colin screamed and shot a huge load. Instantly, as quickly as it had appeared, the screen went black leaving Colin looking around, were they watching? 

He reached for his phone, he should tell the police. But then a message appeared on the screen. 

SAME TIME TOMORROW. 

DON’T TELL A SOUL OR ELSE THAT WAS THE LAST TIME YOU’LL EVER SEE IT.

WE’VE JUST SHOWN IT THE FOOTAGE WE TOOK OF YOU WANKING TO ITS PAIN AND DEGRADATION. YOU’VE JUST HELPED US TO BREAK IT OF ANY LAST RESOLVE AND RESISTANCE. IT NOW UNDERSTANDS…YOU DON”T CARE, IT BELONGS TO US…PERMANENTLY. 

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