Rubber Bondage Slave 6

Part Six

Chapter 15 - In which the Rubber Bondage prisoner starts working for his Rubber Mistress.

I was awakened by Mistress releasing the Rubber Sheets and getting me to extricate myself from the Rubber tubes my arms and legs were trapped inside.

“Here is the key to unlock your Chastity Belt, leave the key in the padlock ready for when you get in this evening. Tidy up your Rubber Bed, Shower and dress in the clothes I have put on the table then come down for breakfast.”

It felt very strange dressing in ‘normal’ clothes after two days and nights - well three nights counting my night in my own Rubber Strait Jacket - wearing only Rubber Clothing of one sort or another. I made my way downstairs feeling quite odd. I ate my breakfast in silence while Mistress was busy in the other room. When I had finished I rinsed the dishes and left them on the draining board. When I turned round Mistress was sitting at the table looking at me very intently.

“Have you reached a decision about becoming my Rubber Bondage prisoner 818. I do need your answer this morning as there will be things to arrange before you get in this evening.”

“Yes Mistress I have reached a decision but it has been a real dilemma reaching that decision. I realise that I am a submissive and therefore should be ideal for you to train in whatever way you want for me to become your Rubber Bondage slave. There is of course so much I do not understand nor have had any experience of. I suppose this makes me a complete novice and should make your task so much easier to train me. I have decided that I want to stay here with you and do my very best to become what you want.”

“Well that has taken a load off my mind 818 and in anticipation of your answer I’ve typed out a letter of resignation for you to hand in to your employers. You can read it if you want to but it merely states as a reason for leaving that you have had an offer made which will allow you to pursue another area of work that you have a much deeper interest in. Which is perfectly true without actually saying what that interest is. When you come in this evening let me know you are home and I will explain what I have arranged for your first evening of work.”

“Thank you very much Mistress,” I said. “I’m sure there won’t be any problems at work. In fact things are very quiet at the moment. We are all scratching around for work so it might not be that much of a surprise to them.”

“See you this evening then 818.”

When I arrived at work I made my way to the personnel office and handed my resignation to the secretary. “Oh,” the girl said, “I have an envelope for you as it happens, but it is not very good news I’m afraid.”

We both opened our envelopes and we both had a surprise. She read my letter of resignation and I read a letter informing me I was to be made redundant as from 5-00pm that day. I would be paid wages in lieu of notice and all paper work and money would be sent to my lodgings in a week’s time. I was quite surprised at the amount of money I was being paid but I didn’t make any comment.

I realised that this would mean my training as a Rubber Bondage slave to my Rubber Mistress could begin full time this evening. I spent the morning tidying up my work area and saying my goodbyes to my work mates in a high state of excitement at the impending prospect of what was waiting for me at my lodgings. I felt I should perhaps think of it as my home as I would be living there on a very permanent basis in future. Well I thought you can’t be much more permanent than a Rubber Bondage prisoner and I wondered just what I was letting myself in for. Mistress had not mentioned a trial period or a period of time when I would be on probation, it was as if my future was decided and Mistress would, I was quite sure, ensure my ‘training’ would eventually make me into the Rubber Bondage slave that She seemed to need.

At lunchtime I left work and I made my way ‘home’. I found Mistress in the kitchen and told Her what had happened at work. She actually smiled as it all sank in that I had no need to go to work for the week.

“What a wonderful surprise 818. That does put a different light on things doesn’t it? I shall make arrangements to sell your car, but if you do ever need one then mine is always available, and I don’t want yours parked outside in the street gathering dust and dirt. Besides it will make it easier for my visitors to park their cars when they visit me. Anyway there is no reason to alter today’s arrangements, so go up to your room and follow the instructions I have left for you on the table.”

“You will of course dress in the Rubber Clothes and Chains I have put ready for you. We will have our evening meal at 8-30 so you should have finished all your work by then, and afterwards we can have a talk about the new regime you will be subject to.”

I made my way upstairs to my room, but outside I stripped off my street clothes and put them in a plastic bag Mistress had left there. Inside the room I first studied the list of instructions Mistress had left on the table. There were detailed instructions on how I should dress myself, and more detailed instructions as to the work I was to carry out. There were instructions on where to find all the cleaning materials and equipment I would need with a plan of where they were all located. I had to keep a check on the materials and make sure I didn’t run out of anything and so not be able to do the cleaning properly. All the materials and equipment had to be returned to their proper locations when I had finished using them. My job for the evening was to ‘Hoover’ the stairs from top to bottom, then clean the two bathrooms and the downstairs cloakroom, and also my own toilet and shower. This included dusting the rooms and all the shelves and cabinets. Washing down and polishing all the tiles and the floors and the toilets, baths and washbasins. Checking there was adequate toilet paper, and all the cisterns had a new flush disinfectant unit in them.

I quickly worked out there were four toilets, four washbasins, two baths, two showers a bidet and the urinal in my own room to be cleaned apart from the actual rooms. I could see I would have to get going to get all the work done by 8-30 p.m. I suddenly realised that Mistress had obviously planned for all this work to be done assuming I was returning from work at 5-00 p.m. I couldn’t see how I would have managed to complete it all by 8-30 p.m. I had a feeling that Mistress had hoped that would be the case and I would earn my first demerits. However as I had arrived back at lunchtime I felt I could complete all the work in time. But I felt sure Mistress would not be out-foxed again. It was becoming obvious to me that I would earn the dreaded demerits and Mistress would make sure that I did so She could punish me at the end of the week.

I now looked at the Rubber Clothes laid out for me on the Rubber Bed. There was the dreaded Chastity Belt, full length Rubber Stockings and a Rubber Corset with built in breasts and eight suspenders attached round the bottom. I was very relieved to find the Rubber Corset was not reinforced. A pair of household Black Rubber Gloves was something different, perhaps to allow me to hold things easier. There was a pair of high-heeled Rubber Boots, the double thickness Rubber Maids Dress and the double thickness Rubber Apron. There was a new item in the shape of a back zipped Black Rubber Hood. There was no mouth opening, but fitted inside was a flat tongue Gag, and tinted lens were fitted over the eyes. The only means of breathing was through nostril tubes and these were fixed to the sides of the Rubber Hood across the cheeks and ended just above my ears. There was the Manacle and Chain Set with Collar and Waist Belt all linked together.

Mistress certainly wasn’t making my first work period at all easy. But perhaps it was better if I started off like this rather than have it too easy to begin with. I fitted on the Chastity Belt and after some struggling managed to get it secured. I left the key on the table. I put on the Rubber Stockings and with the Rubber Corset fitted on I was able to link the eight suspenders to the Rubber Stockings. I slipped my feet into the Rubber Boots and fitted the Manacles around my ankles. I put on the Rubber Gloves and then the Rubber Hood. The tinted lens gave quite good vision, but I was very aware of my inability to speak with the Gag in my mouth. I was able to breathe fairly well but I wondered how I would cope once I started work. Next I worked my way into the Rubber Dress, then the Rubber Apron completed my Rubber Transformation into a Rubber Maid. I fitted the Wrist Manacles on and then the Waist Belt and finally the Collar. I wondered if I would be able to do all the work Mistress wanted done dressed in Heavy Rubber and Chained and Manacled like this, but I knew I had no option but to do my best and hope it was good enough.

I decided I would start downstairs and work my way up to leave my own room until last. I felt the downstairs cloakroom would be the simplest room to start on and I could Hoover the stairs as I made my way up to my own room. I found all the cleaning materials and equipment as per the instruction list and making my way downstairs with Rubber crackling and swishing and Chains clinking I made a start on my cleaning tasks.

I methodically worked my way through the cloakroom and the two Bathrooms. I made a special effort in the Bathroom Mistress used and when I had finished I felt quite pleased with my efforts. It was not easy working in the high heeled Rubber Boots and the heavy Rubber Dress and Rubber Apron and the Chain Set. It meant I had to plan my actions carefully so as not to find myself tripping over the hobble Chain. The nostril tubes in the Rubber Hood allowed me reasonable breathing, but occasionally I had to stop and get my breathing back to normal. I could feel myself getting quite sweaty under my Rubber Clothes as I worked at my cleaning tasks. Eventually I arrived at my own room and I was able to take my time cleaning all the items. I remembered the Table and the Drawers and Cupboard and felt more than pleased with my efforts when I had finished.

I sat in my chair and wondered what to do next. Then I remembered all the cleaning materials and equipment had to be checked and put away. With that done I wondered what the time was, and how I communicated to Mistress I had finished my tasks. I was Gagged and the zip runner for the Rubber Hood was trapped under the Collar of the Chain Set and Mistress had the key to release it. I would have liked to strip off my Rubber Clothing and have a shower but without the key for the Manacles that was not possible. I decided I would have to find Her and somehow indicate I had finished my work. I made my way downstairs and looking through the kitchen window I saw She was sat in the Garden reading a book.

The Garden was very secluded with high hedges all round it, and being a detached house was not overlooked by any of the neighbours. I went out into the Garden and Mistress looked up when She heard my Chains clinking and Rubber rustling towards Her.

“On your knees slave in front of your Rubber Mistress. I assume you have finished your work 818,” She said with a smile crossing Her face. “Well its not yet time for dinner so perhaps a walk round the Garden will keep you out of mischief.”

She got out of Her chair and caught hold of the Chain attached to my Collar and led me across to a paved area with what I had thought was a pole for a washing line. She dropped the Chain and lifted up a long bar that was hanging down the side of the pole but was attached to the top of it. Attached to the end of the bar was a short length of Chain, which She secured to the ring on the front of my Collar. Mistress went across to a small box fixed to the wall of the house and opened it. Suddenly there was a whirring noise and the pole started to rotate and with my Collar now attached to the Chain on the bar I had to follow it. Mistress came over and walked along beside me.

“This is my walking machine and it is absolutely wonderful when it is raining and you are all fully Chained and Rubbered up. However, as you won’t be getting wet on the outside you should get quite wet on the inside. When it is time for you to get ready for dinner I’ll be back to release you. Enjoy your walk 818 while I go off and check on your work.”

Mistress walked away leaving me to walk round and round in circles in the warm evening sun. I had to keep up with the rotating arm which was not at all easy in the high heeled Rubber Boots and it wasn’t long before I was sweating profusely under the heavy Rubber Dress and heavy Rubber Apron and I was breathing heavily through the nostril tubes of the Rubber Hood, but there was no sign of Mistress and I wondered just how long this walk was going to last. No doubt this was all part of my training and at this rate I would soon be very proficient in walking in High Heeled Boots.

Chapter 16 - Mistress awards his first demerits and the Rubber Bondage prisoner has a visitor.

I felt as if I had been walking round and round in circles for hours, but it was probably about half an hour before Mistress came back and stopped the walking machine. She released me from the extension arm and led me back into the house.

“You can take this spare key for your manacles so you can unlock them in your room. Leave the key on the table; I don’t want to find you carrying it around with you. Then have a shower and in the Rubber Clothing cupboard there is a Rubber Suit I want you to put on. It has a number three on the hanger, put it on and when you come back down bring the other items that are on the hanger with you. In the second drawer of the unit you will find a large range of padlocks, secure one of the green ones through the zip runner of the Rubber Suit. Put your Rubber Gloves on and your Manacles and Chain Set then put on the Rubber Hood you wear for mealtimes. You have thirty minutes before dinner is ready so don’t take too long.”

I made my way up to my room and removed the Manacles and Chains and all my Rubber Clothing. The Chastity Belt, which was performing its control job very well, remained in place. After showering and drying myself I went to the cupboard which so far I not been able to examine. There was a rail full of Rubber Clothing all on numbered hangers, the highest number was twenty-four, but I didn’t have the time to look at all the items. I took out the hanger with the number three on it and removed the Rubber Suit. The body part of the Rubber Suit was attached to a pair of unlined Rubber Thigh Waders, which added more weight to the two layers of heavyweight, Rubber the Suit was made from. The inside layer of Rubber was fitted with the Shiny surface to go next to the skin and was all loose and floppy. There were thick Straps and Buckles fitted all over the body and the arms of the Rubber Suit and down each side of the Rubber Waders. The sleeves ended in tight cuffs and I could see I would have to put my Rubber Gloves on before sliding my arms down the sleeves.

Clipped to the hanger was a pair of Rubber Bondage Mittens with Straps and Buckles fitted all over them. Also there was a fearsome looking Rubber Hood. Made from two layers of heavy Rubber just like the Rubber Suit. There were no eyeholes, the usual blank mouth with a tongue Gag fitted inside the Rubber Hood and nostril breathing tubes. There was half of a zip fitted around the neck of the Rubber Hood and I could see the other half of the zip fitted around the neck of the Rubber Suit. I opened the rear zip and stepped into the Rubber Waders. The unlined Rubber struck like an electric shock and I felt my cock stirring inside the steel tube. With an effort I controlled my self and let my feet slide into the bottom of the Boots. I slipped on my Rubber Gloves and let my arms slide down inside the sleeves. With a great deal of effort I managed to force my hands through the tight cuffs and let the Rubber Suit slip over my shoulders. A cord was fitted through the zip runner and by flicking the cord over my shoulder I was able to pull the runner up to the top. Then I pulled the cord through the hole in the runner and left the cord on the table. The Collar was a tight fit and came right up under my chin and high up the back of my neck acting like a Rubber Posture Collar. I could see that this Collar would be inside the Collar on the Rubber Hood and would be quite an ordeal to wear once it was zipped in place. I slipped on my usual Rubber Hood and I wondered if I would be able to eat my meal with the Collar so tight under my chin. No doubt I would manage somehow as I was feeling quite hungry by now. I went to the drawer and found a green padlock and fitted it through the zip runner and two small ‘D’ rings fitted at each side of the runner. I fitted on my Manacle and Chain Set and once more I found myself a Rubber encased and Bondaged prisoner. I picked up the Rubber Hood and the Rubber Bondage Mittens and made my way to the door.

As I walked across the room the unlined interior of the Rubber Waders rubbed against my legs making my balls tingle. At the same time the smooth shiny Rubber in the crotch of the Rubber Suit rubbed at my exposed balls sending waves of arousal coursing up into my imprisoned cock. But I remembered the Chastity Belt and controlled the rising urge rather than risk the pain the Chastity Belt would inflict on me. I clinked and crackled my way downstairs and walked into the lounge. Mistress was sat at the table writing in a small book with stiff black covers.

“Ah, there you are 818, I’m just writing up your first collection of demerits and a very nice collection it is too. I will say I am fairly pleased with your first efforts at cleaning, but there is a lot of room for improvement. It will be far better for you to do each of the rooms properly and if time runs out you will have to leave some rooms untouched. I only award demerits for poor work not for work you haven’t done. Unless of course, you haven’t finished it all by the end of the week. Oh, didn’t I mention that to you, never mind, if I had there wouldn’t have been a lot to write in this nice little book would there. You can see this book any time you wish, as I will leave it on the table here so you can see how your demerits are mounting up as the week progresses. You can leave the Rubber Hood and the Rubber Bondage Mittens on the table we won’t need those until after you have had your meal.”

I went into the kitchen and sat in my chair feeling rather deflated at the news of the demerits Mistress had given me for poor work. We ate our meal in silence and when we had finished I cleared the dishes from the table and after rinsing them off left them on the draining board. I went to sit back down in my chair but Mistress stood up and went through into the lounge.

“Come along 818 I want to get you ready to meet someone. She has been waiting for almost two years for this moment and I don’t want to disappoint Her.”

I followed Mistress into the lounge and She removed the padlock from the Rubber Suit zip, opened the zip and removed the top of the Rubber Suit and let it drop down over my legs. She released the locks on the Chastity Belt and eased the tube off my cock, then She lifted the Rubber Suit back over my body and I let my arms slide down into the sleeves. Mistress closed the zip but didn’t fit the padlock back onto the runner.

“You won’t need your Chastity Belt this evening 818, our visitor runs a Company who specialise in equipment to control Rubber Bondage prisoners, and She is bringing some of Her special equipment to show me. So you will be Her demonstration model this evening and if I think they are as effective as She claims then you can look forward to some exciting times.”

She held out the Rubber Bondage Mittens. I raised my hands in front of me and She slipped them on and quickly secured them around my wrists with the attached Straps and Buckles. Mistress rolled my fingers over to make my hand into a tight ball and then She tightly Buckled up the various Straps fitted to the Rubber Bondage Mittens making each hand into a useless Rubber encased lump. Then She held up the Rubber Hood and slipped it over my head on top of the Rubber Hood I was already wearing. She pushed the Gag into my mouth and forced the nostril tubes up inside my nose and I felt Her close the zip in the back of the Rubber Hood. Next She closed the zip around my neck securing the Rubber Hood to the Rubber Suit. She put Her hands on my shoulders and pushed me backwards around the room.

“Stand still, now move slowly back and sit down on the seat. Right, now lift your legs up and let them rest on the supports you can feel underneath them. Lift your arms up and stretch them out sideways and swing them back against the bar. Good, now keep them there while I fasten all the Straps.”

I was sat with my legs straight out in front of me, and my arms in a crucifixion position. I now knew what all the Straps and Buckles attached to the Rubber Suit were for as my arms were secured to a horizontal bar, and my legs were secured to what felt like separate padded boards. Mistress slipped a Strap Harness over my head and secured my head to the back of the seat and wide Straps were passed around my chest and waist and Buckled tight.

“There I don’t think you’ll be able to struggle very much if at all during the demonstration. It is a good job you haven’t got to go to work tomorrow because it will be a late night for you, so you can have a lie in the morning, but I don’t think you’ll be able to relax a lot when I’ve sorted you out.”

I heard the doorbell ring and I could hear Mistress swishing in Her Rubber Dress as She left the room. I could feel beads of sweat rising on my skin inside the Rubber enclosing me, I was sweating with the apprehension of not knowing what was going to be done to me, but I felt quite sure it was not going to be very enjoyable.

“Come along in Helen your demonstration model is all ready for you and I’m sure he is getting quite excited at the prospect of two Rubber Mistresses dealing with him.”

“I don’t get the chance very often to have a live demonstration model.” the voice had an efficient edge to it and I wondered just how efficient this demonstration was going to be. “You’ve certainly got him well secured Marie, and I presume he is Gagged under that very nice Rubber Hood, and what about access?”

”Oh yes, he is fully Gagged and you get full access Helen like this.”

I felt hands being placed on my feet and suddenly my legs were swung wide apart and then fingers were pulling at the crotch area of my Rubber Suit. I felt a zip being opened and cool air wafted across my warm cock and balls. I realised I must be fully exposed and I could do nothing to protect myself.

“Oh that’s nice Marie, clean shaven, I do like to see a hairless set of balls and a smooth cock. I can’t stand pubic hair getting caught up in the Straps and press-studs. It lets my little gadgets get really close to the skin so they fit nice and tight and it is a constant reminder to the wearer that he is under control.” It was Helen talking again, and a Rubber Gloved hand caressed and fondled my cock and balls. I immediately felt my cock erecting at this new excitement. “Yes, he does need some sort of proper control device, that was almost instant arousal. Well let’s have a look in my case and see what I can show you. I think this one might be useful. It is very simple but it usually has the desired effect. Ah, that’s good you’ve got an ice pack, you can’t fit this device on if he has an erection.”

Something icy cold was pressed against my cock and balls and I could feel my erection quickly subsiding. I felt my balls being pushed into a tight fitting Rubber Bag and a Strap was Buckled around the neck of my balls. I could feel there were dozens of sharp points pressing against the sensitive skin of my balls. Now a Rubber Sheath was forced down over my cock and a Strap was Buckled around my cock and ball root and a further Strap was Buckled behind the neck of my balls. Again I could feel dozens of sharp points pressing against my cock. Whilst they were not painful I was well aware of what would happen if I allowed my cock to become erect.

“There that was nice and simple to put on and secure. There are locking posts for padlocks to prevent removal. Now this is the good bit Marie, I’ll just rub the vibrator around his cock and balls and in about thirty seconds he’ll know what a pinprick lining is all about. We have this fellow who fits a small steel insert inside each Rubber Stud, that way they don’t collapse from the pressure of his erection pressing against them.”

As She was talking I felt the trembling of a vibrator being dragged slowly up and down my cock and I tried desperately to control the rising arousal but to no avail. I could feel my cock swelling inside the Rubber Sheath and my balls expanding inside the Rubber Bag.

Chapter 17 - In which the Rubber Bondage prisoner discovers his visitor makes double trouble.

The Rubber Studs inside the Rubber Sheath gripped my foreskin and prevented it from sliding forward and I felt my glans sliding out into the top of the Rubber Sheath and pressing hard against the Rubber Studs. I was now aware that the Rubber Sheath was not long enough to accommodate my erect cock and as my erection continued to grow from the attentions of the vibrator so the reinforced Rubber Studs pressed harder into my sensitive skin and flesh. The pain was becoming unbearable, but even though Helen turned off the vibrator the tight fit of the Rubber Sheath and the Rubber Bag ensured my erection, in spite of the pain, did not subside. I struggled futilely against the Bondage securing me to the chair and my breathing was rasping through the nostril tubes as I tried in vain to regain control of my cock and balls. Suddenly I felt the iciness of the ice pack through the Rubber being pressed against my cock and balls and slowly my erection subsided and the pain abated. I felt the Straps being released and the Rubber Bag and the Rubber Sheath were removed.

“What did you think about that little gadget Marie?”

“I think it is an excellent control device,” said Mistress, “but I need something that is dual purpose. What else have you got Helen that can be left in place for very long periods but will still allow him to use the toilet? What I really want is something that can be fitted over a Drain Sheath so that it can be worn night and day, keep him under total control, and with a collecting bag strapped to his leg it will stop time wasting with daytime visits to the toilet. Also I find it is very annoying having to fit him up with a Drain Sheath every night,”

Well I thought, that’s a tall order Mistress; I shouldn’t think anybody has thought of that. I wasn’t looking forward to wearing a collecting bag all day while I was working, and I could imagine it would be quite a problem when it was full of wee. It was difficult enough already with the heavy Rubber Clothes I had to wear and the Manacles and Chain Set.

“I have the very thing you want Marie,” said Helen, “It is a complete lockable Control Harness in Rubber. There is a rigid closed end Rubber Sheath and a stiff Rubber Ball Bag. The Harness is strapped around the waist and held secure with straps under the bum cheeks. The sheath is held back against the stomach and the balls are pulled down between the tops of the thighs. That way it is virtually undetectable even under tight fitting Clothes. The Rigid Sheath and the Ball Bag are both lined with the same Rubber Studs as the device we have just tried out on him. Being made of Rubber he can wash and shower without having to remove it and as there is no Strap through between the legs he can use the toilet without having to remove it. I can soon put a hole in the end of the Sheath for a drain tube to pass outside, and the tight fit of the Sheath will prevent any leakage when he has a wee. The Rubber Studs won’t puncture the Rubber Drain Sheath but he will still feel their full effect through the thin Rubber of the Drain Sheath. Because the outer restricting Rubber Sheath is very short and extremely tight he will never be able to get a full erection, and if he does begin to get an erection it will be even more painful than the device we have just tried out. I can even supply a very ingenious large capacity Rubber Drain Bag. It is actually two long, narrow, very thick Rubber Bags that don’t swell out as they fill up. They are Strapped to each leg and they fill up equally each time he has a wee. Each one holds about three pints, which means he will only need to empty them at the end of the day before he is put to bed. Each bag has a locking drain tap so he will have to carry his wee around with him all day which will include what he has passed during the night.”

My spirits sagged as I listened horror struck to the description Helen was giving Mistress. Although I couldn’t see Mistress I could well imagine the delight on Her face at the thought of me wearing such a device.

“Might I suggest we fit him up with it and you can let him wear it on approval for the week. I’ll come back next Monday to see what you think about it and we can arrange to make any alterations or additions you might feel to be necessary to improve it.”

“Oh yes, lets get it fitted on to him,” and I could hear the excitement in Her voice, “It sounds as if it is just what I have been looking for. If it doesn’t work out then I’m sure we can have another demonstration evening next Monday with some more of your wonderful gadgets.”

“Oh I would love that Marie, I’ll bring along some other items we construct which I’m sure would be of interest to you.”

While this conversation was going on in front of me the Strap around my waist had been released and a pair Rubber Gloved hands had passed a wide Rubber Belt around my Waist underneath the Rubber Suit, and it was buckled in place. Then a thin Rubber Sheath was rolled down over my cock that started to become erect again. The ice pack was applied and it shrank back so that a stiff Rubber Sheath could be slipped over it and I could feel Straps and Buckles being fitted together and then tightened up. Two Straps were pushed under my bum cheeks and pulled tight. Then my balls were forced into a tight Rubber Bag and a Strap around the neck of my ball bag secured it in place. As the Rubber Ball Bag was pulled back and downwards against the Harness I could feel the Rubber Studs digging into the skin of my ball bag and I wasn’t even erect. Now the Rubber Sheath Strapped around my cock was lifted up and Strapped back against my stomach. I could feel fingers going round checking all the Straps, and various Buckles were retightened so that the Rubber Studs were pressing against my cock and balls. Not enough to be painful but enough to make me fully aware of what would happen if I allowed myself to become erect.

“Now that’s as far as I can go with him in his present state of Bondage.” Helen said, “I will need to have the Rubber Suit removed to be able to Strap the two Rubber Drain Bags to his legs.”

“Well as it is time for him to go to bed I think you can come up and help me put him to bed and you can fit the Rubber Drain Bags on before he is secured for the night.”

“Excellent Marie, and when he is safely tucked up for the night there are other things we can talk about which I feel sure will be of interest to you.”

The front of my Rubber Suit was zipped up and my legs were pushed back together. I felt the Straps securing me to the Chair being released and my legs were pushed off the supports and I was pulled up onto my feet. My hands were pulled behind my back and Handcuffs were secured around my wrists.

“Security is my watchword Helen, although he hasn’t given me any trouble so far. But I don’t intend to let him have the chance to do something I might regret.”

“Well three months with that control device on him Marie should work wonders and you’ll have him eating inside your Rubber Knickers. It is essential to have a rigorous training programme worked out well in advance, that way he will soon know what to expect if he steps out of line.”

“Oh yes I have a very rigorous programme for 818. He has already had an introduction to some mild discipline and his demerit book is already mounting up and it is only Monday night.”

As I was led across the room my thighs were massaging my balls -now encased in the Rubber Bag and pulled down between the tops of my thighs - as I walked. I could feel the urges rising up towards my Rubber imprisoned cock. As soon as I started to climb the stairs things became worse. My cock tried to expand inside the tight Rubber Sheath, but it was so tightly Buckled that nothing gave and the sharp, metal reinforced Studs pressed into my cock and also my balls.

I tried desperately to think of something else but the pain was becoming more and more intense, and the two Rubber tormentors seemed to be completely oblivious to my distress. They carried on talking while Mistress was leading me upstairs to my room and when the door hissed shut the Rubber Hood was unzipped and removed. I was able to see my tormentor who was wearing a Black Rubber Suit with Rubber Boots. She was quite well built and filled the Rubber Suit very well. She had the same dominating air about Her as my Mistress and I wondered just how I was going to spend the night with both of them dealing with me. Now I had stopped moving the pain in my cock and balls had subsided and I was able to get my breathing back to some sort of normality.

“I think the walk upstairs has made his eye’s water Marie. Having his balls Strapped between the tops of his thighs is the ideal position for instant arousal as soon as he starts moving about. I’ll be interested to hear how he gets on when he is working for you this week. He will know what ‘control’ is all about after the first day. If we get the Rubber Suit off I’ll fit on the Rubber Drain Bags and we can put him to bed.”

Mistress released the Handcuffs and unstrapped and removed the Rubber Bondage Mittens. She opened the rear zip and pulled the Rubber Suit down over my shoulders.

“You can remove the Rubber Suit and put it back on its hanger and put it away in the cupboard. Then open the bottom drawer of the unit and take out the bundle of Rubber in there and bring it over and put it on your bed. Then let Helen fit the Rubber Drain Bag on you.”

I removed the Rubber Suit and hung it up in the cupboard. I opened the drawer and was confronted by a bundle of heavy Rubber, which I placed on my bed.

Helen bent down in front of me and She unrolled a Rubber Bundle She was carrying under Her arm. It was two long Rubber Bags joined together at the top and there were plastic tubes attached to them. There were Rubber Straps and Buckles fitted to the edges of the Rubber Bags and at the tops. She fitted the top Straps through rings on the Harness and Buckled them up, then She placed the Rubber Bags down the inside of each leg and secured the Straps and Buckles around my legs. One around the ankles, then below, and above my knees, and another around the top of my thighs. The plastic tubes were threaded through clips on the Harness and connected to a ‘tee’ fitting on the end of the Rubber Drain Sheath that was poking through a hole in the end of the Studded Rubber Sheath.

“There that’s got him nicely piped,” said Helen. “Here is the key Marie to open the drain valves. By the end of the day he will be well aware of those Rubber Bags. Three pints of wee weighs nearly four pounds and with that Strapped to each leg and all sloshing about inside the Rubber Bags they will become very annoying. Have you thought about having him Cathetered? These modern ones can be left in place for three months at a time, and you have complete control over him that way. Erections are totally impossible so the control aspect is taken care of, and you can decide if he is to have a pee or not. It adds a whole new spectrum to Discipline, and with a pressurised force feed bottle carried in a back pack and a Catheter into his stomach you can fill him up and empty him or put him on Recirculation at the turn of a valve. Come along to the workshop sometime and you can have a look at it and tell me what you think. Bring 818 with you and we can fit him up there and then. The main advantage is there are no messy Rubber Bags to empty, his bladder becomes the bag and you empty that whenever you feel he deserves to be allowed to have a wee. Of course it is all a bit expensive being very specialised equipment.”

“Oh that won’t be a problem Helen, he has just been made redundant and I think it might be very appropriate if he used some of the money for his own pleasure and enjoyment. We’ll make an appointment 818 to go along to Helen’s Workshop and get you fitted up. It will speed up your training and allow you to concentrate on doing your work properly.”

Chapter 18 - In which the Rubber Bondage prisoner has a very rigid night.

While Helen had been fitting the Rubber Bags to my legs and talking away, Mistress had laid out the Rubber Bundle on my Rubber Bed and She had been sliding some long wooden battens into slots along the length of the Rubber Bundle.

“Come along then 818,” Mistress said, “I have a nice nautical type of Rubber Bed for you tonight.”

I looked at the Rubber laid out on my Rubber Bed and wondered what it was that made it nautical. But Helen who had been looking through the cupboard where all my Rubber Clothes were stored interrupted us.

“Marie, he really should have a Rubber Suit on inside that Rubber Hammock. I think this Inflatable Rubber Suit will make sure he doesn’t do any wriggling about during the night.”

A Rubber Hammock, so that was what Mistress had meant by a nautical Rubber Bed. I had read about a Rubber Hammock and I knew it was not a pleasant Rubber device to spend an hour inside let alone a long night. Now Helen wanted to add to my night of severe Rubber Bondage. I knew from the moment Helen had spoken downstairs that She was trouble, and I had felt sure that She would do Her best to make my life uncomfortable. My worst thoughts had been confirmed. But I already knew better than to say anything if only because I would earn demerits for protesting and She would find something that would be even worse.

“Oh, I’m not sure about that,” Mistress said, “I think the Rubber Hammock will be more than enough for him.”

“If he is your Rubber Bondage prisoner then you must make him fully aware that he is just that. He hasn’t made any protest yet about my suggestion and I’m sure he really does want to experience severe Rubber Bondage.”

“Yes Helen you are quite right about him wanting to experience severe Rubber Bondage, he seems to have an insatiable appetite for it, but I would have thought the Inflatable Rubber Suit inside the Rubber Hammock was at this early stage of his training a bit too severe.”

“Rubbish Marie, I put my Rubber slave to bed before I came here this evening, and he is in an Inflatable Rubber Suit inside a Rubber Vacuum Bed. Now that I’m sure would make the toes of your Rubber Bondage prisoner curl with anticipation.”

“Well I have to admit I am quite intrigued to find out if he is able to cope with it, so get him into the Inflatable Rubber Suit Helen and let’s get him to bed.”

Helen brought the Rubber Suit over and handed it to me, and with obvious delight in Her voice She said, “In you get 818, and make sure the combined breathing tube and Gag is properly positioned before I zip up the Hood.”

It was a fully enclosing Inflatable Rubber Suit. It had attached feet and the ends of the sleeves were sealed. The only opening in the attached Hood was the breathing tube, which had a large Rubber Ball on the end of it to make a very effective Gag. The outer Rubber Skin of the Inflatable Rubber Suit was made from very thick Rubber, and I could see this would increase the pressure on the inner Rubber Skin against my body. I had to struggle to get the heavy Inflatable Rubber Suit on, because entry into it was through the neck. There were two shoulder zips and a short zip on the back of the Hood. As soon as I had fitted the Gag into my mouth Helen quickly closed the two shoulder zips and the zip in the back of the Hood. I heard the click of Padlocks. I heard Her say in a triumphant voice, “There now Marie, he’s locked in until the morning if he survives till then. Let’s get him strapped into the Rubber Hammock and suspended then we can inflate the Rubber Suit. I must try this out on my own Rubber slave sometime, it should be quite an experience for him.”

My only thought was what sort of an experience was it going to be for me.

Helen caught hold of my elbows and pushed me over to the Rubber Bed.

“Turn around 818”, Mistress said, “and get your bum up onto the Bed.”

As I did so I could feel the Rubber and the Straps of the Rubber Hammock rubbing across my bum cheeks. Mistress and Helen caught hold of a foot each and I could feel there were being guided into Rubber Tubes.

“Push your legs forward 818 as far as you can.” I did as Mistress said, “Now wriggle forward and put your arms behind you.” I knew what was coming as they took an arm each and pushed my hands and arms another pair of Rubber Tubes. It was just like the Rubber Sheets that I had slept in the previous night; only these Rubber Tubes were much tighter and unyielding.

“Now lie down and keep your body out straight”.

As I lowered myself onto the Rubber Bed I could feel them pulling the sides of the Rubber Hammock around my body. There appeared to be a central piece of Rubber that was placed over my body and up over my face and head and I felt a zip being closed up each side of the Rubber Hammock. As the zips were closed the sides of the Rubber Hammock closed in around my body and pressed my legs together and pressed my arms against the sides of my body. I felt the breathing tube being pushed through a hole and the zips were drawn up past my head and I was totally enclosed inside the Rubber Hammock. I could hear the clinking of Chains and small movements of the Rubber Hammock at my feet and at the top of my head. Then I heard the clicking of ratchets and I guessed they were winding up the two winches, which were at each end of the Rubber Bed.

Slowly I felt the Rubber of the Hammock being stretched out over my imprisoned body and gradually I felt myself being lifted up off the Rubber Bed. I was now squeezed up like a sausage and the Rubber Hammock held me in a vice like grip. Surely I thought there isn’t any point in inflating the Rubber Suit, But I had a feeling that Helen was determined to find out just how severe She could make my Rubber Bondage. Sure enough I heard the hiss of air entering around the Hood of the Inflatable Rubber Suit. Slowly the air forced it’s way down inside the Rubber Suit pushing the inner Rubber skin of the Rubber Suit into every crevice where there was room for it to expand. With the two Rubber Drain Bags now compressed between my legs I wondered how I would manage if I needed to have a wee. I couldn’t see how any liquid would be able to get into the Rubber Bags. Perhaps that was what Helen intended, she wanted to add to the suffering I was already being forced to accept.

There was a ‘click’ behind my head and I realised there was a communicator connected up as I heard Helens triumphant and breathless voice. “There I think that has got you nice and tight, and I’m sure you realise a wee is out of the question tonight. There is just one more problem for you, don’t try to wriggle or move. You are at the moment balanced and lying face up. The Rubber Hammock is now suspended off the Rubber Bed and it is mounted on swivels at each end. I think a little demonstration is called for 818 so you are fully aware of your predicament.”

I felt Her pull at the Rubber Hammock and I felt myself rotating over until I was face down. I continued to rotate several times until I had lost my sense of position. Eventually I stopped turning and realised I was lying on my side but still suspended.

“There that was quite interesting 818 wasn’t it. I’ll put you on your back and there is no guarantee where you will stop if you do decide to wriggle or move. If you don’t like your Rubber Bondage then all you have to do is escape, which,” She said with a sly giggle, “Is something that is not likely to happen tonight or tomorrow. Have a pleasant night 818 and we will meet again and enjoy some more interesting Rubber Bondage in a week’s time.”

There was a ‘click’ and I was enveloped in silence and I wondered what other dreadful Rubber Bondage She could secure me into, because I didn’t think it could get any worse.

I lay in my tightly encasing Rubber carapace and wondered how on earth I had let myself be put into this situation. I had submitted without a murmur to two very cruel Rubber Mistresses who were determined to make me suffer. Suffer what! I was ecstatic in this Rubber Bondage, it was what I had dreamed and fantasised about for years and had never thought such things existed let alone could happen. Now my dreams were being realised, I really was in escapeproof Rubber Bondage, such as I never imagined in even my wildest dreams could be carried out. I was being controlled every minute of my waking and sleeping day and night. There were plans being made to make that control even more severe and total. I wondered how much more I could accept, and I knew it was not a question of accepting it, I would allow myself to be controlled totally and utterly. Why should I protest at this making of my dreams into reality? I had fantasised about a life dressed only in Rubber day and night and always kept in escapeproof Bondage, with a Rubber Mistress to control and punish me. Now that life was laid out before me and I knew there was no way I would ever want to turn back.

I made an attempt to flex my neck and immediately I rolled onto my side. I tried to move again but the pressure of the Inflatable Rubber Suit against the tightly Strapped Rubber Hammock made even a twitch of my legs impossible. I strained against the encasing Rubber Bondage and felt my foot move a small amount and I rotated round so I was facing downwards. I managed to move my head inside the heavily inflated Hood of the Rubber Suit and I promptly rotated a full turn and ended up still lying face downwards. I tried moving my head again, only this time I was more cautious about the amount of movement. Once more I felt my body turning in the Suspension and I rotated round and stopped lying on my side. I was becoming very irritated as I tried once more to get myself lying on my back which was the most comfortable position to be in, if there was a comfortable position in this dreadfully severe Rubber Bondage.

It was like a game of dice, no matter how little or how great I managed to partially move parts of my body I was unable to get the Rubber Hammock to stop rotating in the right place. I was getting more and more exasperated by the terrible situation those two Cruel Rubber Mistresses had put me in. I wondered what they were planning downstairs for me in a week’s time when Helen was due to visit again. I couldn’t visualise anything worse than what I was suffering now, but I was quite sure their inventive minds would think up something to surpass what I was being made to suffer right now. I suddenly remembered that the weekend was when Mistress had said She removed all the Demerits I had earned during the week. I shuddered at the thought of having both Cruel Rubber Mistresses thinking up Punishments to remove all my accumulated Demerits.

The shudder that passed through my body at that terrible thought had made me move again in the Suspended Rubber Hammock and I found myself lying on my back. I wondered how long it would be before I made an involuntary movement and started the Rubber Hammock rotating again. I tried to relax in my tightly Bound Rubber enclosure. Whilst I had felt the beginnings of arousal from time to time the difficulty of my situation had pushed those erotic thoughts to one side. But now I felt my cock stirring inside the Rubber Sheath and I tried desperately to control the urges tingling in my balls. The realisation of hopelessness of my Rubber Bondage and the knowledge there was no possible hope of escape or release added to the mounting arousal. I could feel my cock forcing itself against the restriction of the Rubber Sheath and then the Rubber studs were pressing into my now exposed glans. The pain mounted as my cock tried to become fully erect against the tight Rubber Sheath and the tightness was increased by the pressure of the Inflated Rubber Suit and the tightly Strapped Rubber Hammock. I wondered what else could happen to me before I was released from this torment, when suddenly I felt the tremor of a vibrator gently playing on the Rubber encasing me. Oh no I thought, now I really am being tortured.

 

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