new boys bound
Restrained in Rubber








A boy enveloped in warm rubber,
made moist through prolonged encasement.
Maybe a contoured black latex hood
to block out light and focus the breath
and fills the nostrils with the curious scent of rubber,
which to me at times smells of chocolate!
A rubber strait jacket, with an opening
for cock and balls, only suggests to me
how to finish the bondage off....
with rope to tie the ankles & the arms,
and hold the body at the edge of the door frame.
One more to tie off the balls, secured by a metal vice,
and then stretched across to the opposite side of the frame!!












Variations on a theme...
boy in rubber
balls encased
and stretched
while the body is tied down





Latex breating hood,
zipped down half-way
to cover the eyes
to darkness
with inflatable gag
inserted into mouth


legs partially suspended,
to deprive the boy of using feet & legs
to lessen tension on his balls
boy encased in rubber strait jacket
arms folded and tied inside roomy chest-compartment
legs sticking out from leggings built into jacket
for submissive's mobility
(when not tied to table)














A sexy request:
a rendevouz in rubber
in a city by the bay
(look at that window,
you'll the city I mean!)
Brought as much rubber gear
as I could get my hands on





Red rubber leg binders.
Then thick rubber gauntlets
shoved into rubber fist mitts
and strapped to the waist and thighs.
(Of course, there's the rubber plug
which I inserted first...
held in place by a latex brief
that I made him wear
before I fastened on the leg binders)




A plug he continued to sit on, squirming,
throughout his trial of rubber.













Eventually I changed out his breathing tube
for a zipped-on face mask
with screw-on metal nozzle





There was even a re-breathing bag
I considered attaching,
but already I could see
that the hood's effect
on him was perfect.
So with nipples clamped
and plug teasing & filling him
in secret, I shined his outer rubber
first with a warm water washcloth,
then a coating of silicon spray...
to make his second skin feel sleek, shiny,
and sexy. 











Another round
another body bag
rubber-latex confinement



Dark, stretchy
embracement
the smell of latex
filling the senses






The taste of rubber
on the breathing tube.
Head covered in an
inflatable hood,
which blows up around
the face and presses
the latex tighter against
the skin....






No escape until it's earned
Until you have made the full journey
And satisfied my decadent whims
Completely at my mercy...





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