Someone’s in their happy place (on the sofa) and something is in its happy place (on the floor, where it belongs).

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rubbercop, rear view

Quel finesettimana Johnny diede appuntamento ad Alberto in una vecchiacava di montagna ma ad aspettarlo trovò un altro uomo ingommato che lo mise sotto dopo avergli fatto indossare una maschera antigas

Heavy rubber diver ready for deployment, looking for his handler

Gregory cautiously made his way towards the bag and slowly opened it, inside the bag was a black rubber suit. “I think you know where this is going Greg.” Greg began to undress, the voice interrupting him “the suit isn’t for you Greg, it’s for the man” Gregory became confused,” I suggest that you finish searching the bag, Greg” Gregory pulled out the suit and saw other items in the bag, he pulled out a gas mask, with a strange gas canister attached, a tiny nub Chasity cage and a huge butt plug with an opening for fucking. “Use the gas mask to make him go unconscious and then put the suit on him.” Gregory isn’t doing what he’s been told to do. “Oh right, I forgot to mention that if you fail to subject him to your fantasy, you’ll be subjected to his fantasy. And believe me, it won’t be one that you’ll enjoy. “ Gregory contemplated whether he should condemn the man to save himself, or risk being subjected to whatever nightmare the man was into. “What’s the fantasy?” Asked Gregory. The man was nervous, I would rather not say. The voice on the speakers revealed it instead “24/7 bondage in permanent footie kit and 24/7 Chasity and buttplug. The Chasity and buttplug would be removed briefly for cleaning and toilet needs, however the footie kit is permanent and never cleaned, the shorts may be pulled down to clean the cage and remove the plug, but cannot be pulled below the thighs. If you choose his fantasy you won’t ever be clean again or able to move without restrictions.” The choice was now clear to Gregory, the other man’s fantasy shared his desire for Chasity and a butt plug being permanent but he didn’t have any interest in footie kit and the 24/7 bondage was just too much in reality, he pulled the gas mask to the struggling man’s face, his begging was no use, Gregory held him in a headlock as he strapped the mask on. The gas knocked him out. When the man woke up he was in head to toe rubber, the hood had no eye holes, he struggled around searching for a zipper in darkness, there wasn’t one, just three openings. One for dick which was trapped in an extremely small nub Chasity cage another for his asshole, which was filled with a massive butt plug with an opening for fucking, he tried to remove the plug, but the bondage rubber mittens made his hands useless. The third opening was for his mouth which was stuffed with a massive gag that was covered by a locked zipper. A man entered and put a collar around his neck and attached a leash he was helpless. The man informed him that he was his slave and that he would spend the rest of his life obeying his every command, he wouldn’t speak, sleep, eat, move or even use the toilet without him. He tried to scream but this was now his life. He was a helpless slave. The situation aroused him but it was overwhelming, he hoped that he would get used to it. Gregory got to go home but was told that if he called the police someone else would be made to choose whether to subject him to their fantasy or themselves to his fantasy. Despite this Gregory couldn’t let the guilt go and he called the police, the following night he awoke restrained yet again, awaiting the entrance of someone that would change his life forever.