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The Suits of Rubber. Chapter 2.
by The Slaver
The Suits Of Rubber.By The Slaver.
2.Dave, Fred and Gary, rubber men all.
8.09 A.M. Fred snapped out of his daze. He looked around his bedroom but Jim was nowhere to be seen. On the bed was a folded piece of paper, Fred picked it up ,opened it and read the note inside.
Hi big boy, you see, I told you I could hypnotise you. But I'm not sure you'll keep your side of the bet. So you're have too stay in the suit all day, to help you make up your mind. Met me for lunch, and we'll talk. Love Jim. P.S Its going to be hot today, so drink lots of water,Big boy. And you're going to be late for work.
Looking up at the clock, Fred saw that it was gone eight, he had under half an hour to get to work. Fred pulled on clothes over the rubber suit, he was so lost in thought that he didn't notice that he was putting on a cheap grey suit, just like the one Dave had. As Fred moved around the room dressing, he could feel some sort of intruder in his arse, fucking him as he moved. Jim was right, Fred did arrive at work late.
Dave tried to work till the 11 o'clock meeting but found it hard to keep his mind on anything. Repetitive thoughts kept popping into his mind. 'FUCK, THIS SUIT FEELS SO FUCKING GREAT, I DON'T WANT TO TAKE IT OFF. JIM IS SUCH A GREAT LOVER, AND AN EVEN GREATER HYPNOTIST.' Dave shook his head, this was getting out of hand. Dave looked around to see if McIntee was in the main office. Seeing that he wasn't, Dave picked up his desk phone. He dialed Jim's works number.
"Yes, can I help you?" Said a voice, at the other end of the phone.
"Er, yes. Can I speak to Jim Lane, please." Replied Dave.
"I'm sorry but Jim Lane had to leave for Boston. He won't be back for two days. Can I take a massage?"
"What, er no. You sure he's not back till then? He said nothing about it last night." Stammered Dave. As he spoke his eyes caught Fred across the office. He had a dazed look on his face and was sitting funny in his chair.
"Yes, I know. The call for the Boston meeting came a short time ago, he just left for the airport." Came the reply. Dave slammed the phone down without replying.
The person who had spoken to Dave put down his phone. He turned, and with a glazed look on his face looked at a beaming Jim. Jim was sitting behind a desk, looking at the man. "Very good, that should keep them both busy. I must say, your new suit is really you. I really like you in tight rubber, maybe I'll keep you in it. To have another rubber slave would be something of a treat. And with you being straight, that's even better. What do you think, Gary?" said Jim. Of course Gary didn't say anything, he just looked blankly at Jim. Jim looked at the rubber encased Gary. The rubber suit that Gary had on was the same tight all-in-one body-suit that Dave was locked into.
"We have work to do, but first, on your knees and serve my massif cock, it needs a good blow-job. So get to it," said Jim. Jim had walked round to the front of the desk, he stopped in front of the kneeing Gary, who opened Jim's jeans, freeing Jim's fast hardening member. Jim let out a loud moan of pleasure as Gary's mouth engulfed his hard cock. Gary's tongue lashed the sensitive cock head of Jim's cock-head. Even though Gary fought against wanting to give Jim a blow-job, Gary's tongue and throat worked hard to bring Jim to orgasm. As he neared orgasm Jim decided that he would keep Gary. With a tongue and throat like he had it would be a shame not too keep it, and Gary's arse would also be a tight virgin fuck.
Jim let out a loud cry, as he filled Gary's mouth with cum. This was Gary's first time taking cum in the mouth. Gary gagged as the cum entered his mouth, and run down his throat, but after a few seconds Gary stopped gagging, and gulped down the cum being pumped into his mouth. Finally Jim pulled out his member, and wiped it in Gary's dark red hair. Jim started jerking his spent cock, soon it was hard again. Jim thrust it back into Gary's mouth, he started moaning again as Gary's tongue lashed his sensitive cock-head. As Gary served Jim's cock a second time, Jim thought back to the night when he had worked late, and taken control of his straight boss. Unlike Dave and Fred, Jim had no bet with his boss; Jim's boss had been hypnotised because Jim needed help.
Two nights ago: The storm outside the office raged on, rain lashed down, the wind was blowing hard against the building. Jim thanked his lucky stars that he was working late. Jim walked across the office and out onto the stairs that lead down, into the main warehouse, were he worked. Everyone else apart from Jim and his boss had gone home long ago. Jim and his boss had just finished. "What the fuck, the perv, I'll kick his gay arse good this time." The voice rang out through the empty warehouse. "Jim, you fucking perv, get here now. Before I whip your gay arse good." Jim ran down the stairs, across the warehouse floor, and into the staff-room.
Gary was standing in the middle of the staff-room, all around him where piles of black rubber suits, at his feet was an empty cardboard box. Jim's name and the warehouse's address could be seen on one of the flaps. "What the fuck are these doing here?" Demanded Gary, Jim did not reply, he just looked at Gary, who like so much of the time lately, was drunk. Everyone know that Gary, of late, had become a heavy drinker, he had even turned up for work drunk a few times. Jim had had to cover for him. "I...asked...youuu..aa.." Gary didn't even finish speaking, his eyes rolled into his head, and he fell into the chair behind him. Gary was a straight Alpha Male, and he really disliked Gays, not to the point were he would beat the crap out of them, but he did make life hell for any that worked for him.
Jim walked over to the flaked out and drunk Gary, as Jim passed the cardboard box on the floor, he looked inside. All the rubber suits had been taken out, but the box wasn't empty. In one corner of the box were a couple of small bottles. Jim picked up the bottles, and read the labels, Jim then looked over at Gary and smiled. Jim walked over to Gary, holding the bottles, he put one of the bottles into his pocket, Jim opened the other bottle. Jim grabbed Gary's head with one hand, with the other hand Jim thrust the open bottle up one side of Gary's nose. Gary was so drunk, and sleepy, that he could not stop himself from breathing in the double strength Poppers, the bottle was then placed up the other side of Gary's nose, Gary breathed in another dose of double strength Poppers. Gary was now high on drink and Poppers. Jim put the bottle down, he then reached behind Gary's ears with both his hands, he then pushed down with three of his fingers behind each of Gary's ears, and then began to rub gently. "I am your master, you will give me your full submission, when under my control you will do as you are told, without question." Jim repeated this, and other orders to the zonked out Gary, over and over again. Jim continued to rub behind Gary's ears, colours and images flashed through Gary's mind. Gary's free will had been totally taken away, he soaked up everything Jim told him.
Jim let go of Gary's head, it fell onto his chest. Jim walked over to his locker, and opened it. Inside was another box, inside which were loads of cheap grey suits, on top of the suits was a large white bottle. Jim walked back to Gary, carrying the white bottle, and one of the cheap grey suits. "Right dick-head, strip completely, and then shower. Use this bottle in the shower from the neck down." Jim told Gary. Gary stood up, and removed all his clothes, as Gary walked past Jim, Gary took the white bottle. Gary walked over to the shower, and entered, soon Jim could hear running water.
When Gary stepped out of the shower, and dried himself off, he was completely hairless from the neck down. While Gary had been showering, Jim had laid out a rubber suit, and cheap grey suit for Gary to put on. Jim smiled as he watched Gary putting powder over his body, and in the rubber suit. Gary then slid into half of the suit, and then he pulled the rest of the suit onto his hairless body. Jim then locked Gary into the rubber suit.
Jim looked at the zonked out Gary, as he sucked his cock for a second time. Jim was near to orgasm, he pushed in deeper, and cum in Gary's mouth. Jim looked at Gary with cum round his mouth, Jim so wanted to face-fuck him again, but there were things to do. Jim looked at Gary again, 'FUCK' thought Jim. He jerked his limp cock again, ready for Gary to give him his third blow-job. Work would have to wait.
To Be Continued.
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* The Suits of Rubber. Chapter 2.
03:10 on 2008-03-16
way hot! loving this story
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* The Suits of Rubber. Chapter 2.
04:19 on 2008-03-16 by dougkent60
nice one
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* The Suits of Rubber. Chapter 2.
17:27 on 2008-04-07
Keep going...take them all down
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