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The Suits of Rubber. Chapter 3.
by The Slaver.
The Suits of Rubber. Chapter 3.By The Slaver.
3. The revenge starts, Dave's downfall.
11.45 A.M. The meeting seemed to have been going on for hours, Dave was finding it hard to follow what was going on in the meeting. Thoughts of how wonderful wearing the rubber suit was, and how great it would be to obey anything Jim asked, or ordered him to do. "Are you with us today?" Asked McIntree. Dave snapped out of his erotic daydream. "What?. Sorry, I was miles away. A lot on my mind." Stammered Dave. McIntree looked hard, and long at Dave, and then continued speaking. "As I was saying. This new rubber contract is a very hot property, very hot in deed."
On hearing the words RUBBER, and HOT. Dave found that he so wanted to cum, an image of Jim, naked and swinging his massif cock from side to side, popped into Dave's mind's eye. A great thirst came over Dave, he reach for a bottle of water, and gulped down half. The need to cum grow greater still, as did the need to drink. Dave finished the bottle of water. The need to cum, and the thirst slipped away. All the while McIntree had been watching Dave, he then finished what he was saying. "We'll also getting more hot properties in gold, silver and rubber in the near future." Finished McIntree. An even greater need to cum, and greater thirst over took Dave, he just managed to hold back a loud cry of pleasure, as images of Jim and his cock filled Dave's mind. Dave pulled another bottle of water towards himself, and drained it in three gulps, he then reached of another bottle of water. If Dave hadn't been so zonked out, he would have seen that Fred was acting just like him, and that McIntree was looking between the two of them. Finally the meeting ended, Dave had decieded to talk to Fred, and tell him about the bet. But before he could say a word to Fred, McIntree strolled over to Fred, spoke a few words to him and then led Fred away towards his office.
Dave leaned back in the booth of the burger restaurant,suddenly he felt very vulnerable and exposed. Seething, Dave snatched up the menu, and buried his face in it. Dave was furious with Jim, but even more furious with himself,after all he had given Jim permission to hypnotise him. "May I sit down, I have a message for you?" Said a voice. Dave looked round; standing by the booth was Gary, just like Dave and Fred, he too was dressed in a cheap grey suit. "A message for me, from whom?" Asked Dave. A throught struck Dave. "My god, he got at you to with this bet thing. Are you locked into a rubber suit too?" But Gary didn't reply, he just looked at Dave. All thou Dave and Jim had been together for six and a half years, Dave had never met Gary, Jim's boss.
"Jim said: Hi hon, you have had time to think about our bet. I knew you would try to duck out of the bet, so I'v planted a few suggestion in your mind, to help you make the right choice. I'm sure you have already felt the effect of two such suggestions at your meeting today. One last thing, HOT RUBBER." The greatest need to cum yet, run through Dave's body, he through his head back, and let out a loud cry, his hand rubbed at his rubber encased cock. Dave let out an even louder cry, under the table he thrust his hip, trying to get releave of this need to cum. Gary left the restaurant, Dave cry out a third time as a orgasm hit his body, but still he could not cum. 10 mins later the need to cum slowly left Dave, he stood up and looked around, people were looking, and pointing at him, Dave was ordered out of the burger restaurant.
7.00 P.M. Dave kicked open the flat's door, and walked into the living room. He started to pull off the cheap suit; soon he was only wearing the rubber suit. He throw the cheap suit across the room; it wasn't till then that he noticed that someone was sitting on the couch. "Hello hon, thought you would never get here, what kept you? Asked Jim, he was sitting on the couch in just a pair tight boxers. "What's the matter hon, the cat got your tonge?" Dave had to resrain himself from lunging across the room, and attacking his boyfriend.
"What the hell are you doing here, you're meant to be in Boston?" Yelled Dave, his hands on his hips in attemped defince-which wasn't easy, since he was now solely dressed in the tight rubber suit. "Get this thing off me, you fucking prick, before I fucking kick the seven shades of crap out of you!" Dave yelled. He tried to take a step towards Jim, but found that he could not move at all. "What the fuck?" cried Dave.
Jim did not reply, he stood up, and walked round the unmoving Dave, all the time he was walking around Dave, Jim was rubbing his cock through his boxers. "you won't be able to move, till I tell you to. Remember the triggers in your mind, well this is another one of them. Once you entered the flat, and you were only dressed in the rubber suit, you couldn't move till I say you can, or you honour our bet. So hon, which is it to be." Asked Jim. "Screw you I'll not let you fuck me, you've all ready fucked with my head, isn't that enough for you?" Jim was still walking around the unmoving Dave. "A bets a bet, if you don't honour our bet, you'll be locked in that rubber suit for a long time to come." Jim stopped behind Dave, and clapped his hands loudly.
A loud moan escaped dave's lips, as suddenly he found the feel of the tight rubber against his skin, intoxicating. The growing moisture from his sweat was making him excited, Dave felt his cock start to harden. Jim just looked on, and smiled. "Dave, my rubber lover, it's not me who's going to get screwed, it's you in more way's than one." Said Jim, grinning broadly. "I don't think any consciously-made decision of your making is going to matter. It's your subconscious that's in control now." Dave tried to understand what Jim was saying. "What are you fucking on about." Cried Dave. Jim didn't reply straight away, he just looked at Dave, and smiled. "Have you been drinking a lot of water, all day?" Asked Jim, he hadn't replied to Dave's question.
"You know I have, this fucking suit is fucking hot, and todays the fucking hottis day of summer." Screamed Dave, he was still being turn on by the feel of the rubber. "In that case, don't you want to PISS?" Asked Jim. A look of shock crossed Dave's face. Dave's body tensed like a metal poll, he had just been given the go-ahead to release over ten hours of pent up piss, and piss he did. Dave fell his legs and hands tense like metal polls. "UH!UHH!NOOO!" He cried as his cock erupted, and he lost control of his own bladder. Again and again piss flood from his cock, piss started to dribble down the lenghth of his legs and gather in the suit's boots. "H-h-how are you doing-g-g thi-this-tooo-meeee?" Dave tried to say between gritted teeth, but still he carried on pissing. "Just a single trigger word." Said Jim. "Piss."
Dave let out another loud gasp, as his pissing speeded up, he was slowly becoming coated in his own piss. "And here's another one for you, hon. DUNK." Said Jim. Dave cried out, as he felt his arse-hole open, and soft moist crap started to floor from it. Dave moaned and cried out, but still he pissed and crapped himself. Dave could feel the crap running down the legs of the suit. Dave's cock gave a final spasm, and Dave stopped pissing, a few mins later Dave stopped crapping. Dave stank of his own piss and crap.Jim could hardly not laugh.
"Jim, you're the best fuking hypnotist ever, you win the bet, you can have my arse, and what ever else you want. But just get me out of this suit." Dave practically shouted it at Jim. Jim's jaw dropped open, he thought Dave would have lasted longer. "Can this fucking suit come off now?" Asked Dave. Jim smiled, and said 'DUNK' Dave's body spasmed as he started to crap himself again. After a while, Jim leant forwards, and whisped three words into Dave's ear.
Dave woke up to find that he was tied face down on a wooden fuck bench, he could feel cold air on his skin, and there was a strong smell of disinfectant, Jim had scrubbed Dave down. Dave tried to move his head, but found that he could not, "I wouldn't try moving, if I was you." Said Jim's voice. Dave noticed that Jim's voice sounded harder. "Did you really think that I didn't know about you and Fred?" Asked Jim. "This whole bet thing, was so I could get revenge on the two of you." Dave tried to speak, but Jim whacked him hard on his bear butt. Dave let out a loud cry of pain. "SH." Said Jim.
Jim climbed onto the bench between Dave's lega, he spat into Dave's hole, and he covered Dave's mouth with his hand. Jim then rammed his massif hard erect cock into Dave's virgin arse. Dave screamed, but it was muffled by Jim's hand. Jim fucked Dave hard and deep. "Fuck, Dave Mate, you've got great arse control. My whole dick is inside you, and how I'm going to fuck you long and hard." Jim panted, as he carried on fucking Dave's once virgin arse. Jim's dick hit Dave's prostate, Dave's cock become rock hard, Jim ached his back, and spooled cum deep inside Dave. At the same time Dave cum long and hard, this would by the last time he would cum without being ordered to by Jim. Jim removed his hand from Dave's mouth, Dave crys had stopped, and he was moaning with pleasure as he took his first cum shot in his arse.
Dave felt his cock twitch, and start to harden again as Jim started his second fuck of Dave's arse. "My hon, your arse is tight, it's such a good fuck." Dave didn't reply, all he could do was moan with pleasure as waves of lust rippled through his body as Jim kept hitting his prostate again, and again. Jim sceamed again, ached his back, and spooled another load of cum deep into Dave. Dave just lay still on the fuck bench, whimping. Jim climbed off of Dave, and walked round to stand by Dave's head. "Good, I see you're now more obedient to the hypnosis." Said Jim, as he rushed Dave's hair with his hand.
Jim clicked his fingers, Gary walked into the room. He walked over to Jim, and knelt in front of him. Jim's cock was hard again. With one of his hands Jim grabbed Dave's hair, and pulled his head up. With the other hand, Jim placed it behind Gary's head, and pushed him towards the hardening cock. Gary opened his mouth, and without a word spoken, he swollowed the whole of Jim's massif cock. "Watch hon." Panted Jim as he face fucked Gary. "And Lean, you will be next." bJim pulled Dave's head up higher, so the zonked out exboyfriend could watch and lean.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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* The Suits of Rubber. Chapter 3.
22:18 on 2008-04-12
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* The Suits of Rubber. Chapter 3.
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