Author : Unknow
Jack and a few of his work colleagues were at the local hotel having a few drinks. They were celebrating after winning a major account for the advertising firm that Jack worked for. Jack was drinking a fair amount of beer as he was also trying to drown his sorrows after a traumatic break-up with his girlfriend who he planned on marrying. She refused to do so firstly stating that she believed Jack had some issues that he had to seek out and he was running away from them by marrying her. An argument entailed and then the truth came out, which was that she did not love him and that she had been seeing another man, who as it happened to be one of his mates, Mark. And now Mark and she her are going to move in together.
After consuming a fair amount of beer Jack had to go to the toilet. He opened the door to go into the toilet and as he did he saw a male at the basin. This male was about 6ft 4 in height and was huge with bulging biceps. His head was shining like a cue ball. Not a whisper of any hair on it. That was not what made Jack look at him; no it was what he was wearing. He was wearing what looked to be rubber. He had on a tight rubber shirt that was black and fitted like a second skin. He wore matching rubber pants with knee high laced black rubber boots. “What are you staring at pal.” Now due to Jack being heavily intoxicated he just could not help himself in his reply. “What is that shit you’re wearing? Did you loose a bet or something?” The tall stranger came straight up to Jack, stood right in front against Jack’s Chest and looked him in the eye “Are you making fun of me and the clothes that I am wearing?” “No of course not. It is just that it is not everyday that you see someone in stuff like that.” The tall stranger backed off a bit “Oh Ok. You want to be careful what you say buddy, besides it is quite comfortable.” “I am just a bit pissed because I broke up with my girlfriend. I did not mean to offend you.” “OK I will forgive you this time.” The male then walked out the door. It was then that Jack thought about what the man was wearing. He thought how smooth the rubber was and how it kind of smelt sensual. He thought what it would be like to wear something like that. He felt a bulge in his pants. “God that rubber felt good, but there is no way that I would wear anything like that. Get back to you senses,” jack said softly so that no one would hear him. With that he did his business in the toilet and then went back to join his mates. Jack continued drinking into the early hours of the morning. He and his mates then left the hotel. Jack decided that he would walk as he needed some fresh air and his flat was only a five-minute walk away.
Jack walked up the road, staggering due to his level of intoxication. A black van approached him and slowed down and then sped up again. Jack did not think anything of it and continued walking. As he approached the crossing he lost his footing and ended up face down on the concrete. He tried to get up and decided that he would stay there a while to sober up a bit before continuing home. Whilst Jack was sitting there he felt a hand on his left shoulder. He turned around and saw the same fella that was wearing the rubber in the toilet. This time the male was wearing a pair of denim jeans and a leather jacket. “Hey buddy! Weren’t you the fella that I was speaking to in the toilet? Hey where is that stuff you were wearing before? What was it? Yeah, that is right, rubber. Yeah that was it. You look like you could do with a helping hand. Do you want a lift home? said the stranger. Jack thought to himself that he was tired and did not want to walk even though he only had a three or four minute walk ahead of him. Yeah sure why not, my name is Jack.” The stranger helped Jack off the ground and walked him to a black pickup. Jack was helped in the passenger side of the vehicle. The seats were so soft and smooth. The stranger hopped in the driver’s side. “God this is so smooth it feels so good,” said Jack to the stranger. Without warning Jack blurted out “I wish I had some of this.” Jack then passed out. The stranger grinned and laughed to himself.
Jack awoke from his sleep. He opened his eyes and saw surroundings that he did not recognize. He though to himself where am I. He tried to move but found himself strapped to some kind of contraption. He struggled to get free but could not budge the straps that held him down. A person appeared in the room and walked over to Jack. “Hey you are the creep that I saw in the toilet last night. Where am I? What the fuck am I doing here?” The stranger had a one suit that looked like it was a second skin. This went from his neck to toes and covered his hands and feet. His baldhead shone under the light. “Welcome back to the land of the living Jack. How do you feel?” “I would feel better if you would untie me and then I can get the fuck out of here.” “I am afraid that is not possible Jack. You did make confession to me that you wanted to feel rubber on your skin. Did you not?” “Yeah but that was because I was pissed. As if I would want to wear anything like that. You’re a freak. Now untie me and let me go.” “Not possible Jack I have decided to grant you your wish. Now we can do it the easy way or the hard way. By the way there is no escape from here. Electric fences and guard dogs surround it. Now are you going to co-operate with me if I untie you?” “Yeah sure,” said Jack but he had plans of trying to escape. “By the way Jack you will address me as Sir from now on.” “Yeah whatever” said Jack. Sir untied Jack. As soon as Jack was freed he ran straight for the door, but found no door. “ I told you Jack there is no escape. Now we do it my way”. With that Sir grabbed hold of Jack and injected a substance of some kind into his left shoulder. Jack lost all feeling in his body and started to fall. Sir caught him and picked him up with his strong arms and carried him and sat him in a chair. Once in the Chair Straps appeared from nowhere and surrounded Jacks arms and chest making it impossible to move his body. “Now Jack to make things easier for the rubber I have to clean you ups a bit first. I have decided to give you the same look as mine.” Jack had a look of horror on his face, especially as he saw the clippers approaching his forehead. Sir glided the clippers down the middle of Jack’s head leaving a strip of white scalp. He continued with the rest of the hair on the forehead. Jack was moaning as this was happening. Sir glided the clippers all around Jack’s head until all that remained was stubble. Sir then grabbed a hot towel and placed it on Jacks head and then walked off for a few minutes. He returned a short time later with a can of cream and a straight razor. The hot towel was removed and revealed a slightly pink head. “Now this is the best bit Jack. I know that you will enjoy this,” sir said with an evil grin. He lathered up Jack’s head and commenced the shaving. He was a master at his craft. Jack let out a moan and his pants bulged. Jack had never felt like this before. He never would have believed that someone shaving him, let alone a male would arouse him so much. Sir noticed this bulge in Jacks pants. “You do enjoy this don’t you Jack. Well don’t worry there is more to come after this. I knew you would like this. I noticed the bulge in your pants at the hotel. I also heard what you said as well,” Sir then continued shaving. Jack’s bulge was now leaking pre cum. Sir continued to shave Jack. After he finished shaving he again lathered Jack’s head and this time shaved against the grain until when he ran the razor across the head there was nothing. Jack’s head was now smooth as a baby’s but. Sir turned away, but quickly turned back and said, “Oh no I forgot something. We cannot have my slave with any hair Jack.” With that he grabbed the Clippers and ran them over both of Jack’s eyebrows and then lathered them and shaved them clean. Jack looked in the mirror and could not recognise the person he saw. Gone was all his identity, his blonde hair, and his eyebrows. He now had no identity. He actually liked his new look and now resigned himself to the fact that his former life was just a thing of the past and now he would be a slave. He could also feel his cock ready to explode another load. Sir came back into the room. “Now for the next part Jack. I am going to rid you of the rest of the hair on your body.” “Oh please sir shave me!” blurted out Jack with excitement. Sir undid the straps on the chair, as he now knew that Jack had resigned himself to the fact that he was going to be Sir’s sex slave. Sir helped jack off with his clothes, which revealed Jack’s cock soaking with Pre cum. “Ah you did enjoy yourself didn’t you Jack. We will have to put a stop to that. From now on I control when you cum Ok?” “Yes Sir!” replied Jack. “You will no longer be known as Jack. You are now my rubber slave and will answer to the name slave. Have you got it slave?” “Yes Sir,” the slave replied. “Get over to this table slave.” Jack walked over to the table and laid down on the table. Sir approached Jack again with the clippers. Sir quickly denuded Jack of all his body hair. He then grabbed the clippers and took to Jack’s cock and balls. Jack thought he was about to explode. “Not yet slave. You cum when I say so,” said sir. Shaving cream was then lathered on the Jack’s body and sir shaved jack’s body smooth. “On your chest slave. I still have some work to do before we are finished,” said sir. Jack obeyed his new masters command. Sir again took the clippers to Jack and clipped him of his hair. Sir then lathered up Jack and again shaved him smooth. When Sir came to Jack’s arse he thought he would have some fun and prodded around a bit. This sent Jack wild. “Stay still slave we still have some work to do before we are finished.” Sir rubbed some lotion over his new slave’s body covering him from head to toe. The lotion stung and tingled. Jacks felt like his body was on fire. “Follow me slave I want you to take a shower.” Jack followed his new master to a shower cubicle. Jack felt warm water run down his face and all over his body. After Jack finished showering he turned the water off. What he did not see because they were so small were hair follicles. Sir handed Jack a towel and Jack dried off his body. He thought to himself that his body was so smooth just like silk. Jack looked in the mirror. He saw a 6ft 2 person with no hair at all. Jack had worked out a bit but did not think he had made any gains, but after seeing this he was very please. His muscles were now well defined. “You like your new look slave? It is permanent. That cream I rubbed on you was a hair destroying lotion. You will never have any hair on your body again. You are now mine slave. Now come with me slave we still have work to do before you are ready to be called my slave.”
Jack was led into another room, which was covered in rubber. Rubber covered the floor, rubber on the walls. Jack was led through the room to a small room. In this room Jack saw lots of rubber outfits and a clear rubber tube that went from the floor to the ceiling. Sir opened the door to the tube. “Get in slave.” Jack now resigned and happy to be a rubberslave got in. Sir cuffed Jacks hand to the ceiling and Jacks feet to the floor. Sir then came back and closed the door. Jack was standing spread eagled in the tube. He heard a noise and then felt something being sprayed over his body. It was warm. Jack knew that this was rubber. Jack tried to avoid it from getting into his mouth and nose but could not. He was amazed that he could still breathe even though his face was covered in rubber. The machine stopped and jack felt cold air. The rubber tightened and jack could feel constricting his breathing a bit. The rubber was then applied another three times and dried. By the fourth coat Jack’s body was rock hard, but still flexible. Sir opened up the door of the tube and undid the Cuffs that held Jack. Sir led his new slave to the mirror. “Have a look at yourself boy.” Jack could not see anything as his face was still covered in rubber. Sir noticed this and grabbed a cutting instrument and cut around jack’s neck. Jack felt the rubber hood slide off his face. Jack looked in the mirror and could not believe his eyes. His body was now covered in rubber and was a mirror shine black. His muscles were bulging and he now had a six-pack in his abs. Even his dick and balls were covered in rubber. It was as if the rubber and Jack had become one. Sir returned a short time later with a drink for his new slave. “Drink this boy. You will feel better.” Jack took the cup and drank down the contents. It did not taste like water, but it did taste good and Jack was very thirsty. Jack became drowsy and fell to the ground and passed out. Sir smiled and picked up his new slave and said to himself, “Now for the finishing touches and then you will be mine forever.”
Jack opened his eyes. He looked around and saw that he was in a bedroom. His bed was rubber. Jacks body was in a lot of pain especially in the genital region and back and chest. Jack put his hand down and felt something on his cock. “What the fuck is that?” Jack thought. He looked down and saw that his cock had a PA protruding out of its head. He looked at his nipples and saw that they had both been pierced. He got out of bed and went over to the mirror. He could not believe it. He was still covered in rubber from neck to toe, but someone had tattooed a snake on his body. The tail started at the right foot and wound itself around until it stopped in front of Jacks cock, where the snake had its mouth open like it was about to bite. The snake was all different colours. Jack touched it. He was shocked because where the tattooed snake was it still felt like rubber. At that moment Sir walked in the door. Sir was wearing a rubber cape. “Now you are mine.” “Why did you do this to me sir?” Jack asked. “That tattoo is my trademark. If anyone ever tries to touch you they know not to as you belong to me. It is also my way of making you mine. With that sir took off his cape and revealed a tattooed snake that wound around his leg. “You are part of me slave. You service me and I will look after you for the rest of your life. I will pleasure you beyond your wildest beliefs. Betray me and I will ship you off as a slave to a slave farm. I am a slave trader. I chose you to be my new slave. My old slave died a year ago and no one has come close to him until I saw you last night. I straightaway felt a connection and I also knew that you felt it too. Now get down and please me slave.” Jack got down on his knees and took sirs big hard cock in his mouth. He sucked wrapping his tongue around sir. Sir exploded spewing cum down his new slaves throat. After his slave sucked him off Sir picked up his new slave and carried him into his bedroom where they fucked each other all night long.
In the morning sir woke up and thought to himself, “fuck that was good. He is better than my last slave.” Sir woke his rubber slave up. “Get up slave we have work to do.” With that the slave and sir got out of bed. Sir went into the bathroom and ran a hot bath. He directed his slave to come in and join him. Jack obliged and washed sir’s silky smooth skin. He also cleaned sir’s cock with his tongue. After the bath Sir got out and went to his cupboard. He returned a short time later with some rubber items. “Put this on slave.” Sir handed his slave a pair of briefs with a penis sheaf and dildo attached. The slave obliged and pulled the pants up his smooth legs and the dildo seemed to find its way up Jack’s arse. Sir then handed his new slave a piece of rubber. Jack unwrapped it. It was a suit of some kind with a hood attached. There was not entry point. Come here slave. You will enjoy this.” Sir grabbed hold of the suit by the hood and started to stretch it with is muscly hands. “Put your feet in.” Jack put his left foot in first and then his right foot. Sir pulled the suit up his slave’s legs until it got to the crotch area. Sir pushed jack’s cock through a hole in the suit. The hole also acted as a cock ring. Jack’s cock was stiff and he felt like he would explode. Sir then slid the suit over Jack’s chest. Jack placed his arms in the sleeve holes into the gloved hands. Sir continued to pull the suit up to Jack’s neck and then Sir grabbed hold of the hood placing it over Jack’s head sealing him with no escape. Sir then handed Jack a pair of boots like sir had been wearing when he met Jack. These boots went straight up to Jacks Crotch area and were laced. With some help from sir Jack got his new boots on and did the laces up. At first he was unsteady on his feet but soon found his footing. “Go and get me some breakfast slave. I am hungry.” Jack quickly ran out the door and down the stairs of the house he found his way to the kitchen and prepared some fresh orange juice and bacon and eggs for his master. Sir came into the Dining room. He had another one-piece suit on with elbow length gloves and knee high laced boots. He also wore a cape. After breakfast sir complimented Jack on the food. “We have a lot of work to do today. I have a request from two of the most ruthless slave traders. One would like a female to be her rubberslut and another is from an Arab that treats his slaves badly if they play up. He cuts out their tongues and makes them rubber mummies. Jack thought to himself and had a wicked grin. “Sir I think I know who would be perfect for the job.”