BECOMING MY ROOMMATE'S SLAVE (M/M) *new chapter February 2nd*

[Hornysub]

CHAPTER 8 – BECOMING DANNY’S HOUSESLAVE

The list of chores was actually pretty long. Well not that long but considering the predicament I was in, I knew that it would take me all day to complete it, which honestly frightens me a bit. Don’t remember why? Well Danny just told me that I had to be done by the time he comes back home or else… anyway, I have to get going.

First on the list was doing the dishes, so that’s what I began with. I usually don’t mind doing the dishes, mainly because I always do it listening to music or watching something on Netflix or Youtube, not covered and locked in tight rubber and gagged at the mercy of some frat guy I met literally two days ago.

As you would expect from a guy like Danny, doing the dishes was not something he enjoyed doing or actually was doing very often. The sink was full of disgusting dirty plates and glasses. I’m sure some of them have been sitting there for at least a month.

The positive side of being locked in a full rubber uniform is that I will not have to directly touch any of those dishes, I guess you can say that Danny got me covered…

I think it took me three full hours to wash all of Danny’s dirty dishes as well as the sink and the rest of the kitchen, which was his second order. The third one was to clean the bathroom. Again, as you would expect from someone like Danny, hygiene was not his main concern, and the bathroom was a pretty good example of that. After two hours of hard work and scrubbing literally every inch of my now Master’s bathroom, I was done with the chores.

Nearly as soon as I was done, I heard the front door opening…

- Wassup faggy, Master’s home! I really hope that you’ve been a good little slave and completed all of your chores!

I didn’t rally know what to do so I stood there, in the middle of the kitchen, waiting for Danny to come and see what a good work I did.

- There you are, now you know what, from now on you will be waiting for me on your fucking knees right, by the front door, and each time I’ll come back home, you’ll greet me by taking off my shoes, understood?
- Mmmppphhhh mmmmpppphhhh.
- Good fag. Now, should I say it again or are going to take your Master’s shoes off his marvellous feet?

As soon as he ended his sentence, I practically ran and undid his laces and then took off his shoes. I was immediately greeted with quite a potent smell which entered directly in my nostrils, my mouth still being gagged.

Right after that, I went to put his shoes in his room, and we did a little tour of the apartment so that he could check if I did all of the chores he ordered me to do.

- Now that’s what I’m talking about, see, you’re getting used to it very quickly aren’t you? I’m happy to see that you’re enjoying your new life ahah!

After that Danny took off my maid’s uniform, still leaving me imprisoned in the full rubber catsuit and still gagged. He went to the living room, seated himself in the sofa, and ordered me to give him a foot massage.

For thirty minutes I gave Danny a foot massage. And thirty minutes is a long time, especially when you’re on both of your knees.

At one point, he took off my gag, and sometimes asked me to kiss his feet while he looked directly at me. It was very humiliating, kissing the smelly and humid feet of someone who completely controls and enslaved you.

- You’re thirsty? You may speak.
- Yes Sir.
- Good, open your mouth then

He said right before he placed his face on top of mine and let out an insane amount of spit directly into my waiting mouth. It might sound weird, but as thirsty as I was, Danny’s spit was more than welcome even if it added to the humiliation, something he definitely enjoys, and that’s also something that kind of turns me on, his look when he’s aroused, or when he’s enjoying a situation.

- What do you say fucking faggot?
- Thank you Sir.
- That’s right, now get back to massaging.

His feet were humid from having walked all day, obviously wearing the same pair of sport shoes and probably the same pair of sport socks he’s been wearing for some days now. He looked really relaxed, laying there on the couch sometimes looking at me. He was enjoying it. The smell was strong and was entering my nose directly, it was a smelly sweaty smell, I guess he walked a lot that day.

After some time, some spit gifted to me directly in my mouth and a casual burp, Danny had enough of the massage and decided it was time to eat.

Danny decided to order from Chipotle because he said that I still needed to inform me more and learn how to cook properly for him. He took his phone and ordered his food while he told me to go to the kitchen and get him a coke zero.

When I came back, he ordered me on all four and putted his feet onto my back, a bit like a footrest while he watched a game on TV. Sometimes he putted his smelly feet right in front of my face and ordered me to kiss it.

- The delivery guy will arrive in like 10 minutes, get up and put on your maid uniform.
- Yes Sir.

Of course, I did as I was told and put on the rubber maid’s uniform. Once I was done, I heard the ring bell and obviously what I was afraid would happen, happened.

- Yo bitch, didn’t hear the bell?!

I went to the front door and opened it. A guy, quite cute, was holding Danny’s order. His look immediately changed when he saw me, all locked in rubber.

- Hum… I have an order for Danny.
- Yes, I’ll take it.
- Damn, they really make freshman do weird shit during integration week…

As soon as I had the bag, I closed the door. Fortunately, my face was all covered in rubber so he would not recognise me should he see me again. It was still very embarrassing. Now it was time for me to serve my Master’s dinner…

[blackbound]

Oh hell yeah, this story's back! Love the humiliation, let's see where this goes next (outside for a walk, maybe?)

[Pup Wingletang]

Had to go back a reread to get myself back in the story.

Danny really has taken over Andry's life now. Interesting to hear that he's tried to develop a slave before but they've been unable to cope with his grossness. Does Andry have a better threshold or has he just been subdued more effectively. Presumably the dirty laundry and sleepsack in Andry's bedroom was a test of some sort - did Andry pass?!

Like the fact that the even more sadistic Perry got Andry yearning for Danny and nice to see he's still got a sense of humour - Danny's got him covered!

[harveygasson]

Stumbled on this story and really enjoying it

[Hornysub]

CHAPTER 9 – THE LIFE OF A FOOTSTOOL

So... there I was, all locked up in rubber again, on all fours, at the feet of my Master who is casually eating his massive chipotle burrito with both feet lying on my back.

Now it is really humiliating, having to open the door to someone whom I don’t know, letting them see what kind of person I am, or should I say, I have become. He saw me like this, in a rubber maid’s uniform, at the service of a college boy who literally enslaved me against my will.

An then what? Then I had to serve as his literal footstool while he ate his meal, never letting me forget my condition.

What was my dinner you may ask, well, Danny was generous tonight. Before he started to eat he “cooked” my meal. He took one of his dirty jockstraps from football practice, shoved it into my mouth and then tapped it shut with six revolutions of industrial duct tape. “Bon appétit” little fag bitch” was all he said before slapping my tapped mouth.

Needless to say that the taste was absolutely dreadful. Not only could I taste his sweat, but I could also taste some of his dried piss... delectable...

As always he seemed to enjoy this, watching my eyes water in disgust and listening to my moans. He loved to be in charge and have power over someone else and I don’t really know why or what is happening to me, but I think that’s kind of hot.

I’ve always been attracted to men, at least for as long as I can remember, but this type of relationship is, or should I say was, completely unknown to me. Never would I have even think of it before to be honest.

Anyway, there is no time for thinking now, the only thing I should do is serve Danny and satisfy him and his needs. Actually, my thinking made me look up for a bit and he reminded me to keep my head low and look the ground by slapping me with his foot.

- Look down faggot, and enjoy your meal in silence, be grateful.

See, that’s not supposed to be hot right... at least I think, but I somehow find it hot, it actually made me hard for a moment.

- I’m thirsty, get your ass up and get me a beer now.

I didn’t try to say “yes Sir”, it would have been useless with that dirty jockstrap in my mouth. I got up and went to the kitchen to get my Master a beer, a fresh one, I knew he would like it that way. Then I got back to him and gave him the beer, and immediately tried to make myself useful as his footstool as he asked me, but Danny had other plan for me.

- Wait, I had a long day today and if had to walk a lot so I think I could use a foot massage right now... good thing I have a willing slave right?

Fuck... his feet were still humid and sincerely I don’t know how that’s possible. It looks like he was still sweating. His socks, which used to be white, had yellow stains everywhere.

- Take my socks off... yeah that’s a good boy, now sniff them.
- Hummm?
- I said, sniff them faggot

As I move his pungent socks closer and closer to my nose, a smile appeared on my Master’s face. The smell was obviously horrible, and it reeked of sweat.

- Yeaaah sniff that, I wanna hear big long sniff... how doe it smell faggot?
- Hummph hummph...
- Yeah right, stinks nice and good, the smell of a real man ahah.

But Danny was not completely satisfied so he got up, went behind me, held his socks firmly on my nose which left me no choice to survive but to breath in his atrocious sweaty socks, and he taped them right onto my face. He carefully put two strips of duct tape onto the sides and taped his dirty socks directly onto my poor nose.

Now I actually had no other choice but to smell his socks. The only thing keeping me alive was my Master’s dirty socks and every breath I took was filtered in this humid piece of fabric.

- Yeah that’s better, now you get the best of both world right, you get to taste and to smell a real alpha man, ain’t that nice faggot?
- Mmppph mmmppph. (yes Sir)

Then I proceeded with the foot massage. Danny was back on the couch and I was at his feet, massaging his wet feet while he was watching a game on TV. What a life right...

After what seemed an hour of massaging, my Master ordered me to get up, clean the table and do the dishes. I was hoping to see him taking my homemade breathing filter and my gag off but nothing happened, so I did it still breathing in his pungent smell.

Then it was already time to go to bed, and to be honest I was kind of scare to see what Danny had in store for me...

We went to the bedroom and I immediately saw the rubber sleepsack lying on the bed, I immediately knew what was to come. My Master helped me out of my uniform and then ordered me into the sleepsack.

As always, he took his time to tighten every straps a lot and made sure I couldn’t move or escape. When he was done he looked at me and smiled.

- You like that huh faggot, you nice and comfy in my sleepsack ahah.

Then he went to do his “beauty routine” and left me there, all sacked up and still tasting and smelling his sweat.

When he got back, he jumped on the other side of the bed and came closer to my face.

- Now should I leave you sleep like this or should I put a gasmask on your bitch face and put the end of the tube in my boxers... hum... what do you think?
- Huuuummmpppphhhhhhhh!!!
- Moan one time if you want to be left like this and two times if you want the gasmask, take the opportunity because I won’t be asking what the fuck you would like often.
- Humph.
- Yeah, that’s what I thought, you really like my dirty jockstrap in there don’t you, yeah you do you fucking pervert, when I take it out tomorrow it better be as good as new again.

Then the lights went out, and I tried to sleep and forget about the strong smell and strong taste of my “real alpha male” Master... good night.

[GoBucks]

Just read through all of this and wow what a hot story! Smell torture is my favorite and Andry certainly gets to experience a lot of that. Love seeing what these kinky jocks come up with. Hopefully Perry will return and have fun with Andry too!

[socjuc]

Great new chapter! Especially with the sock play/sniffing when the jock strap is blocking his yapper.....the ultimate in sweat overload

[Hornysub]

CHAPTER 10 / PERRY IS BACK

As you could guess, I could not really get past the taste of Danny’s boxer... I don’t even know if I slept at one point during the night. Danny didn’t stop moving around, taking me into his arms, snoring, he was also really gassy so yeah, not the best night of my life... but what I didn’t know was that I was about to have and even worst day.

When Danny woke up he didn’t even pay attention to me and just went straight to the bathroom to get ready, leaving me there despite my little grunts.

Danny gets ready pretty quickly, and he was all ready to go to class when he got out of the bathroom, dressed simply but beautifully in his black tracksuit. He took his backpack and sat next to me, taking my head into his big hands.

- Had a good night sleep slave?
- Mph mph.
- Yeah, I’ll take that as a yes, I don’t really have time for small talk right now I’m pretty late, so I’ll leave you right here okay.
- Mppphhhhh???
- Shut up, I was not asking for your opinion, you’re gonna stay like this for now, but don’t worry, you’re not gonna be alone for long, I asked our friend Perry to come by so that we can continue training you, am I not a good and devoted Master?
- Mpppphhhhh!!!!!
- Ahahaha yeah I know, you’re welcome, he’s really happy to see you again, and I’m happy you get along well because in a few days I will be out of town so... anyway, bye for now bitch.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck! Not Perry, I hate this guy! My muffled protests were completely useless, Danny got up after gently slapping my tapped face, and he got out. I tried moving, screaming, freeing myself but again: useless.

I don’t really know how much time I spent “waiting” for Perry but I didn’t want it to end, that’s for sure. I think I would have preferred to stay like this all day than spend a minute at the mercy of Perry, the guy genuinely scares me, he’s really twisted, but what could I do?

Nothing, just waiting for my faith, my master for the day to arrive, and he has arrived.

- Yo, yo, yo, where my favourite little bitch slave at?

Fuck...

Now, as I already said (I think), Perry is gorgeous, like, very good looking. Dark brown curly hair, a nice face, beautiful eyes, really your typical cutie. The thing is that he really has a twisted mind, he likes to have someone under him, he likes to humiliate people, take advantage of them when he has the case, being dominant. Even more than Danny? Yes, way more than Danny.

- Oh there you are little bitch, nicely waiting for me, you learn fast right.

Yeah, he really is gorgeous, as gorgeous as frightening I would say, especially when you find yourself in a predicament similar to mine.

When he entered the room he immediately jumped on the bed, then sat onto my chest, looking down to me with his little grin.

- Oh we’re gonna have so much fun today, you have no idea ahaha
- Mmmmpphhhhhh!
- What are you gagged with huh? I’m sure it’s one of Danny’s nasty stinky boxers right? Yeah he never washes his shit man, me neither but we’ll get to that later, I have some other plans for us now… well I mean for you

With that he stood up, and let me out of the sleepsack (finally) he then ordered me to go to the kitchen and make him breakfast while he watched the TV. Obviously I did what I was asked to do.

- Scrambled eggs, four, bacon and two pieces of toast, mess it up and you’ll be punished.

When I was done making breakfast, I went to the couch and gave it to my “master for the day”. No look, no thank you or consideration whatsoever, he just took the plate and ordered me to go clean the dishes I used which I obviously did, still in my latex catsuit, still gagged…

- Slave, bedroom, now!

When he entered the bedroom, Perry was carrying a huge bag and immediately ordered me to kneel. He came nearer and put the part of his pants hiding his dick right onto my face, looking down on me. He finally took off my gag, by now Danny’s boxer was as good as new but still soaking wet.

Perry took my face in his right hand and made me look up at his beautiful face, he ordered me to open my mouth and when I did he let out a huge amount of spit which fell directly into my waiting mouth. Judging by the look on his face I could tell he was happy, and by what I felt growing on my chin I could tell that he was as excited as me.

- Get up, arms stretched in front of you.

He was looking for something in his huge bag and I could already see many many sex toys and what looked and smelled like dirty practice clothes, but what he was looking for was a rubber straight jacket and he found it.

He began putting it on me, it was not even closed yet but I could already feel how restrictive it was. Again, he looked happy, always with his little grin on his face. I didn’t really know if I should be afraid of aroused, I think I was a bit of both.

He then went behind me and closed the straight jacket and he really made sure that all the straps were tightly sealed, completely trapping my arms in the device. He then came again into my field of vision, looking more satisfied than ever.

- Kneel…

I found myself looking at his bulge, he was definitely excited, and strangely, so was I.

- Smell it…

He was rock hard, me too. He put down his pants revealing what used to be white boxers now stained with sweat and probably a bit of piss.

- Like what you see huh… put your face in it

It was definitely a mix of both, fortunately I wasn’t gagged and able to also breath through my mouth.

- Big breths only, through your nose, show me you like my scent boy.

Fuck… was I liking it? Was I really enjoying myself right now? Maybe I was. Then Perry took off his boxer and the rest of his clothes, revealing a perfectly shaped body, not too muscular, just enough, with what looked like a more than 20 centimeters dick. It was kind of huge, it was beautiful and straight, touching his abs.

- Kiss it, slowly, from base to top.

It was the first time having another guy’s dick next to my face, well more than that I was literally kissing it, and he was enjoying that. Some precum started to go out of the tip.

- Lick it, then show me your tongue.

I licked the precum, so that’s what it tastes like. Well I was expecting worse, either that or his was kind of good. I showed him my precum covered tongue and again he spat directly into it, big slop of spit directly onto my tastebuds.

- Swallow… what do you say bitch?
- Thank you

He slapped me

- Thank you who?
- Thank you, Sir.
- That’s a good faggot slave, you liked it huh?
- Yes Sir, very much.
- Well show more appreciation to your master’s dick

It was also my first time sucking dick. Well, I had seen it on the internet before obviously but now I was doing it and wasn’t too bad at it hearing the moans of pleasure of Perry.

At one point he held my head between his powerful hands and guided me, showing me how he liked it. It tasted good, I liked that part actually. He occasionally spitted into my mouth while I was sucking him off.

After what seemed like a good thirty minutes, he finally came directly into my mouth, moaning loudly in pleasure and still holding my head, forcing his dick all the way in.

- Hooooo that’s a good slave, keep it, don’t swallow yet, appreciate your master’s juice, taste it…

He then spitted into my mouth again.

- Now swallow and thank me for the honor.
- Thank you very much Sir.
- Yeah that’s right, now get up and on the bed.


there you go for chapter 10
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[Pup Wingletang]

There really is no let up for Andry is there! He seems to be permanently trapped in rubber now and Danny and Perry seem very well equipped. Maybe we can get a pair of hot rubber doms at some point...

Perry has definitely taken things a step further now and I love the love/hate relationship our poor narrator is having with everything that is happening to him. He's definitely learning a lot about himself.

[Msueta@2]

@Hornysub will you be writing author chapter soon ?

[Kratos]

Just finished this story and even thought the chance is small would Love to see more

[Hornysub]

CHAPTER 11 - RIMMING PERRY

Getting onto bed was not the easiest task but in the end I managed to do it. Then Perry pushed me onto my back and started securing me to the bed with ropes, which made me completely immobile now, even though the straitjacket was already doing a great job.

Fuck he was hot, like really the hot jock every gay guy would want I think. But that’s the appearance. Then comes the mind, and the more Perry was bounding me onto the bed the more I was scared of what would come next.

- You thought that was over right faggot ahahah nah, now comes my favorite part…

Once he was satisfied with my immobilisation, he sat on tom of my straightjacketed chest and looked down on me.

- Open

I did, again, slob of spit directly into my mouth.

- Hold, good slave, now I’ll tell you something, maybe being Danny’s slave you already know how to properly rim a guy…

My eyes widened.

- Yeeeeah ahaha, my girlfriend always refuses to rim my asshole because she says it stinks and she finds it disgusting also because she always says that I don’t wash it properly and I guess she’s right I don’t do that gay-ass shit, but now I have you, and I know you like that freak-ass shit so now, for as long as I want, you’re gonna fucking clean my asshole spotless and rim the fuck out of my ass, am I being clear?

I nodded. I didn’t want to. What the fuck, I don’t wanna do that, and what if he didn’t wipe well, I’m not into this freak things, I also think they are freak things what the fuck.

- That’s a good ass-licker slave ahahaha now close your mouth but don’t swallow for now.

Then Perry got up onto the bed, turned around to reveal his beautiful ass, I can’t lier his ass is perfectly round and very beautiful but fuck, I would’ve given everything to get away from here and not live what was gonna happen.

- Yeah look at it, isn’t it everything a faggot lie you could dream about, the male ass of a straight college jock ahaha, admire that and don’t fucking move!

Slowly, Perry takes off his football sweat pants and reveal a sweat stained boxer. When I say sweat stained I can see where his cheeks part way because also it is a grey boxer.

Slowly also, I see his ass descent onto my waiting rubbered up face, and as it gets closer I can sens the heat and the humidity, and then, once his sweat stained was on my nose, comes the smell. Such a strong ass smell, there is no way he wore that boxer only today, it must be at least a week old.

- First you smell, take biiiig breaths and get to know your new best friend, and learn to appreciate it.

My first big breath as Master Perry says almost knocked me out, fuck. This is a very strong smell I could throw up but I still have his spit coating my tongue.

- There you goooo, big whiffs of that ass smell you’ve been craving ahaha.

After some time, Perry decided that the « smell therapy » as he calls it was over for now and the moment I was afraid of finally came…

He got up again, and took his boxer off, revealing his bare ass.

- Swallow, now time for the main course, and you better put in the effort if you don’t wanna be punished you fucking faggot slave, lick it spotless.

Again, his ass descent onto my face.

- Stick your tongue out!

The first contact between my tongue and Perry’s asshole made me wanna throw up. It was just pure saltiness and musk and honestly an unpleasant taste. Fuck what am I even doing, licking a straight college jock’s asshole.

- Fuuuck yeah, come on lick, massage it with your tongue!

At least Perry seemed to enjoy it, I could hear it moan with every movement of my tongue, while I was under his ass trying not to gag. What I hated the most about it all is that my dick was somehow getting hard.

- Well, see how I’m always right, looked at that, someone is enjoying licking my asshole clean ahaha I fucking knew you liked that type of shit, I can’t wait to tell Danny ahahaha
- Mmmmppppphhhh!

Fuck no!!! Danny can’t know about it, why the fuck is my dick getting hard obviously I don’t wanna do that, I don’t even wanna be treated like that and fucking locked in a rubber catsuit what the fuck!

- Shut up and eat my hole faggot!

Which was followed by a hard tap on my dick that only mad me moan and inhale more of Perry’s ass smell.

- We really need to lock that little dick up you’re getting out of hand…

Not making the same mistake twice, even if I wanted to beg him and scream that It was just too much and I wanted out, Perry scared me and look at my predicament, I literally can’t do anything. So I stayed silent and continued massaging Perry’s asshole with my tongue.

[Bradstick]

Oh my gosh!!! I am so excited a new chapter was posted here. You have no idea how often I reread this story because it’s just so damn hot. Not only did you update it, but you added some rimming/facesitting. I feel like a kid on Christmas.

That last chapter was amazing. I love Perry so much! If he ever decides to break up with his girlfriend, you give him my info! I really hope you continue this series, great work @Hornysub

[Pup Wingletang]

Yay! Our little rubber worm is back and Perry is certainly making sure he doesn't get bored!

[Hornysub]

CHAPTER 12 - STUCK

Did it ever happen to you to do something very well for someone once, and now you find yourself doing the same thing quite often because you did it so well the first time and they keep asking you? Well… it is happening to me, right now.

I think I’ve been massaging Perry’s moderately hairy stink hole for a good 40 minutes now. I know I’m doing a good job, people have told me that in the past, and judging by the moaning and comments of Perry, I think I might have a career in this field. The problem is that I absolutely don’t want that.

Rimming is fine sometimes, don’t get me wrong, but it has never been my favorite thing to do. Especially to straight men and for reasons I, and Perry, mentioned previously. The thing is that, straight men, and often they would completely deny that, love getting rimmed, and I was suffering from this repressed love.

After some time, I would hope that the salty and musky taste of Perry’s jock ass would be gone, washed away by my tongue. Unfortunately, it was not the case. I could still taste a very strong musk and hours of sweating profusely down there.

- I can’t believe you can enjoy that shit, this is so gross but hey, you’re making a man happy and you should be honored for that!

Occasionally, Perry would rise a little, giving me 10 seconds of relatively fresh air and some relief to his massive thighs. It was also a good opportunity for him to spit directly into my mouth, something he seems to enjoy, well at least I don’t think he’s doing that to help me lick his ass clean.

I continued my mission as Perry’s “rimmer slave” as he called me while sitting down on my face a laughing at my predicament – mind you I was obviously still locked into that fucking rubber straitjacket.

He also took occasional piss breaks, and after what seemed like an entire day for me, he started jerking off, still sitting on my face and still having my desperate tongue on his ass hole. I must say he is quite endurant, after some time I felt his ass hole clenched a little and heard him moan loudly, while feeling hot cum spurring onto my rubbered torso.

- Oh fuuuuuck, fuuuuuck, fucking yeah, oh yeeeeah, feels soooo gooood!

His ass hole unclenched, and he sat again full weight onto my helpless face.

- Goooosh that was fucking amazing… still alive down there, you heard that rimmer slave?
- Mmmmmmppphhhh mppphhhh!
- Gooood ahaha fuck that was good, you did a good job, and reminded me of how much I like cumming with a tongue up my ass, don’t worry, we’re gonna do that way more often now!
- MMMMMPPPPPHHHHH MPPHHH MPHHHHHHH!!!!
- Ahaha it’s alright, you’re welcome slave.

Fuck! See? That’s what I was talking about…
Once Perry regained composure, he finally lifted his ass off of my face, got back up, and started to look around for something in the room.

- Your master should be back soon, which means I have time to take a shit and a quick shower, but I don’t want my rimmer slave to get bored…

That’s precisely in those moments that Perry can be a scary man. He has a twisted and kind of perverted mind and look at me, straightjacketed and helpless in front of him onto a bed…

- There it is, open your mouth!

As soon as my lips parted ways, Perry stuffed my mouth with a black cloth and taped it shut, and you know Perry, he did a good five revolutions around my head before being satisfied with his devilish work.

- There you go, enjoy the taste of my practice socks of last week while I get to “work” ahaha.
- Mmmmppppphhhhh mpppphhhhh…
- Well, you know, it takes a lot to smell like that so you should be grateful.

Obviously, Perry left me in that fucking rubber straightjacket which started to feel uncomfortable, also because he strapped it very tight, surely to be sure I couldn’t escape his dirty ass smell, and now his socks’ sweat.

If you think Perry was done, well he wasn’t… after that he was still looking for something and he was fast at finding Danny’s gasmask. His smiling face got closer and he locked my face in that fucking mask again.

- Theeeere you go…

He took the end of my breathing tube into his hand and got it closer to his mouth.

- You can breathe okay in there? Moan twice for yes.
- Mmmppphhh mppphh.
- Good ahaha…

After a bing breath in, Perry took the funnel and breathed out directly into it, forcing me to re-breathe his warm air.

- There you go slave, another treat Danny told me you like a lot.

Before you ask, Perry had Five Guys for lunch, and don’t you dare ask me how I know it. How could you be so sick and twisted and yet so hot and beautiful. I watched him, seemingly very satisfied and happy to exhale his hot air into my breathing tube and directly into my gasmask.

- Oh, brace yourself, here it comes… bbbBBBBRRRRRWWWAAAAAAP

Fucking hell, no no no no no, it can’t be real, fuck, I squirmed and tried to get the fuck out of all this, Perry exhaled the fattest burp directly into my only air supply.

- Ahahaha, there you gooooo, sniff on that one you sick freak!

Sick freak? Am I the sick freak here? Since I saw you for the first time you’ve been doing the nastiest thing to me without even asking, assuming I love them because your friend Danny who literally keeps me imprisoned here and in the most restrictive predicament told you so?!

That’s what I would have told him if I didn’t have his dirty practice socks stuffed into my taped mouth which is also trapped in a gasmask full of the smell of his awful lunch burp.

Perry continued to exhale in my gasmask and sometimes he enjoyed cutting off my air completely. Fortunately, he didn’t burp again.

After some time, he got up, luckily left my breathing tube free and walked to the bathroom, leaving me bound, gagged, and gas masked on the bed.

When he was done, he got dressed in front of me without paying any particular attention to me, took his things and left me to wait for Danny who will find me in that predicament… I’m already scared…

[Pup Wingletang]

Our little rubber gimp is really not having a good day and I doubt his life will get any better when Danny returns. He's just too good at his job.

[Bradstick]

Man I love this story! I loved the facesitting cumshot. I can’t wait to see what Danny does when he returns!