Total Rubber Slavery

Chapter 1

 Had i known that my trip to the store that night would have ended up with me being in this situation, I NEVER would have stepped out the door. However, i did and here i am permanently collared, mitted, shackled and sealed in a thick latex suit which my Master says that i will NEVER be allowed out of since the zipper has been permanently glued closed. 

With my hands balled up inside these mitts there is NO way i can cut my way out, so i must accept my FATE. i should have known better than walk out of my apartment dressed the way i did, but I was hungry and wanted something to snack on and did not feel like getting totally dressed to go to the corner store. 

So when i walked out of the apartment i was wearing my full body neoprene suit with tits, crotch and ass areas cut away to expose those body parts; my hands were covered by a pair of black latex gloves which were held in place by shackles that i had locked around my wrists; my feet were encased in a pair of neoprene socks and they were held in place with a pair of matching locking shackles; and to top it off, i had thought that this was going to be a short trip, so i had only pulled the latex mask up enough so that my face was uncovered, but the rest of my head was still encased in latex. 

This was held in place by a tight fitting locking metal collar. Since i was not planning on being gone very long and it being dark outside, i decided to pull on my black rain coat instead of putting on any other type of clothing. And to cover the latex hood, i covered by pulling on a wool watch cap. So i was rather turned on when i checked myself out in the hall mirror before stepping out the door. Here i was going out to the store dressed from head to toe in black rubber/latex. 

Matter of fact, i was so HORNY i ALMOST decided not to go, but i decided that i was just too hungry for that at the moment. And as soon as I pulled the apartment door closed behind me, i KNEW this was going to be a BAD evening, because i realized that i had locked my keys inside. Not to worry i thought, i will just go next door and ring up the manager and get the spare key and let myself back in. 

But as it turned out, the manager was away on vacation and there was no information for contacting a backup and to make matters worse, in order to ring up the building manager, i had to leave my building which had a security gate, which meant that i had to wait around till another tenant came home and let me back inside. What good that was going to do, i had no idea. Since I was still hungry, i decided that i might as well go ahead and go the store as i had originally planned, and this is where the evening starts to go from BAD to WORSE, but i did NOT know it at the time. 

 First, i did not realize when i stepped out the apartment that it was so late and that all the stores in my neighborhood had closed for the night, and the nearest 24 hour one meant that i had to walk about 10 blocks through a rather seedy part of town that i normally avoided and NOT the type of neighborhood that i would have EVER considered going through dressed as i currently was. Then it suddenly dawned on me that IF i did not have my keys, i probably did not have my wallet since the keys were on a chain connected to it. 

Second, it started to mist heavily. Other nights this would have been welcome, especially since i was wearing my rubber gear, but other nights i would have known when i was going to be able to get back inside to dry off and warm up. But NOT this night. Here i was all decked out in my rubber in the COLD mist. 

So having NO idea what to do, i decided to start to wander the streets in search of a warm doorway to curl up in till morning. i had only gone a few blocks till i threw all caution to the wind, removed the watch cap and pulled the hood completely over my face and tucked the end under the collar in front. i figured that since it was so late that there would be VERY few people roaming the streets and in any case, with my face fully covered except for the eyes, nose and mouth, i should stay a little bit warmer. 

So it was dressed in this fashion that i ran headlong into what at the time i thought was a Good Samaritan. i must have been so deep in thought that i did not notice the guy coming toward me until he and i collided. i am not exactly sure what He thought when He first felt the black rubber rain coat that i was wearing, but i did notice that He started to rub it and started laughing, which i found more than a little disturbing. Then before i knew what was happening, he grabbed my wrist and twisted it behind my back, and when His hand came into contact with the metal shackle that he found there, He laughed that much louder. 

Having no sooner found the one shackle, He then ordered me to put my other hand behind my back. Suddenly i heard a sound that caused my skin the crawl. The sound of a padlock being closed. Normally that is a sound that makes my cock spring to attention, but under these circumstances, i was scared shitless. Suddenly my mind went into panic mode, but before i could utter a sound, i felt something being forced into my mouth and then felt it being tightly buckled into place. 

In so buckling the gag into the place, my Samaritan discovered the collar locked around my neck and this caused Him to laugh that much harder. i had always fantasized about being abducted in such a fashion as this, but now that it was actually taking place, i was scared. 

But with my hands locked securely behind my back with my own shackles and now my only means of summoning help cut off, i decided that there was not much else that i could do but cooperate. So after securing the gag in place, my Abductor simply attached a leash to the lock holding my collar in place and started to tug, i had no choice but to follow. 

He had only gone a few steps before He suddenly stopped; pulled out a blindfold and covered my eyes. (i will admit now, that once the blindfold was in place, that i started to rather enjoy the situation that i found myself in, but at the time, that was one of the last things that was going through my mind.) my Abductor and i must have walked at least 12 to 14 blocks before my Abductor spoke for the first time. 

All He said was “Stop!” i immediately froze in my tracks. i must say by this time i was becoming more and more aroused by the situation i was in, and it helped that the earlier mist had stopped and had been replaced by a nice warm breeze (or i was beginning to get so turned on by what was happening to me that i was not noticing the chill in the air, i am not sure which.) i then hurt him jangling some keys. i had no idea what he was unlocking and i did not have long to wait to find out. 

Because suddenly He ordered me to follow and i had no choice but to obey. i must have passed through a gate or a door of some kind, i have no idea, which, because no sooner was I through it than my Abductor once again ordered me to stop. He then walked behind me, but as He passed He reached down and gave my crotch a playful squeeze and once again after discovering i was hard as a rock, burst into laughter. 

Chapter 2 

 If i wasn’t gagged, i would have given Him a piece of my mind, because i did not find any of the situation that i was currently in funny or amusing, but apparently my cock did, because it was rock hard and starting to throb. i heard the closing of the door or gate and the engaging of a lock or deadbolt and a COLD shiver ran down my spine because i realized that i had NO idea where i was and that there was NO escape. my Abductor must have read my mind because no sooner had the thought of there being NO escape crossed my mind than He informed me that He had just engaged the deadbolts on the door and that they were only opened with a key which He had, so to get the idea of escaping out of my head.

With that though dashed, my Abductor once again squeezed by and once again grabbed my cock, but instead of releasing it and laughing like before His grip only became tighter and with a tug he started leading me further. 

When He had FINALLY reached where He was taking me, He released the grip on my cock; grabbed the leash once more and tugged upward on it till i was barely able to touch the floor standing on tiptoes. Having insured that the leash was securely fastened, my Abductor then started unsnapping my raincoat saying that He wanted to see what kind of outfit i had underneath it. After only the first two snaps had been undone, my Abductor once again broke into a chorus of laughter. That laughter was starting to REALLY grate on my nerves, and i planned to tell Him about it as soon as i got the opportunity. 

However, i was to soon learn that opportunity would be LONG in coming. Because once my Abductor had discovered the fact that underneath my raincoat i was dressed from head to toe in rubber, He stopped laughing and started to breathe very heavily. Apparently at this point, my Abductor decided it was time that He let me in on why He found things about me so funny, because He started to explain. 

“Well, rubberboy, you may have wondered what the fuck I found so funny when I discovered that you were wearing a raincoat and then laughed that much harder when I discovered that you were already wearing shackles. Well, when I had left home this evening, I was setting out to find a guy to abduct, and when I discovered that you were already wearing My favorite kind of coat I was elated. Then to discover that you were already wearing wrist shackles, I could not help Myself from laughing louder. First off, let Me explain a little about Myself to you. 

I am what many refer to as a “Rubber Master”. When I said earlier that I was setting out to find a guy to abduct tonight, I was looking for a guy who I could abduct; bring home; strip the guy of his street clothes; then dress him in rubber gear; and put him in shackles. So when I first felt your coat and discovered that it was a rubber raincoat, I started laughing and then on top of that to discover that you were already wearing wrist shackles, caused Me to lose it. Because one thing that I had been wondering as I walked the streets was how I was going to secure My victim’s hands when I DID find the right one. 

Then to discover that you were already wearing wrist shackles is the reason I lost it. I had gotten a few blocks from home tonight when I realized that I had not bothered to bring any cuffs with Me, only a two headed clip. I was almost ready to turn around and come back home to get the cuffs when I ran into you or should I say you ran into Me. It must have been FATE that caused you to run into Me tonight and for Me to have ONLY a two-headed clip. 

Now that you understand better why I was laughing so hard, I am going to remove the gag, because I need to find out some information from you (and IF I find out that anything you tell is NOT true, you will be SORRY) and do NOT even think of refusing to give Me the information, because I have methods of making you talk that you will NOT like at all, and i had NO doubt that this was true. 

As soon as the gag was removed, i was tempted to tell my Abductor what i really thought of Him, but i suddenly found that my mind was all fuzzy and i was finding it very difficult to think straight. And soon as i started discovering this fuzziness, my Abductor informed me that i may feel a little strange because He had coated the gag with a substance that caused me to be more submissive to Him. 

Now, rubberboy (for that is your new name) where does rubberboy live? And without even thinking about it and not believing that it was coming out of my mouth, i told Him. i even went as far as to tell Him where i lived, where i worked and also gave him an abbreviated life story. my Abductor only interrupted me once to clarify a certain point in my story and then He allowed me to continue. 

By the time i was finished with my story, He was becoming more and more excited. Even though i could not see Him, i could tell this because He started to rub His hands over my body harder and harder. The more excited He got, the harder He rubbed. 

Finally, when i had given my entire life history. He stopped; moved a few paces away from me; and started to explain to me what He had planned for my future. He told me: rb (short for rubberboy), from this moment on, you will sleep when I tell you to sleep; eat when I tell you to eat; use the bathroom when and where I tell you to use the bathroom; drink what and when I tell you to drink; and you will do anything and everything that I tell you to do. you have no choice in this matter. 

Since I have connections in various departments and agencies, I will make it so that you simply disappear off the face of the earth with no one being the wiser. In the next day or two, I will go to your apartment; take the items that I feel that I can make use of; and dispose of the rest. your job will be called and told that you have been called away permanently and will not be returning. 

The ONLY problem that I may have is what to do about your family, but it is not to worry about it, because it now exists for ONLY one purpose and that is to serve Me. you will be slowly trained so that you forget all about your past and you will learn to accept the NEW existence that I have decided that it is time that you have. you have no choice in this, and now I am going to give rb something that will cause you to sleep. 

To insure that you do not spit it out, as soon as I place the pill in its mouth, the gag will be shoved back in. Good night, slave. No sooner had my Abductor said these words than He forced some kind of pill into my mouth followed quickly by the gag. i had no choice but to swallow the pill because the gag was such that it took up the entire empty space in my mouth and left room for very little else. 

Once Abductor had decided that i had swallowed the pill, He reached up released the leash and ordered me to crawl and follow him. For a split second, the idea of what would happen IF i failed to obey crossed my mind, but this was quickly quashed when i felt a strong, choking tug on the leash. Abductor informed me that when He gave an Order He expected it to be followed without delay and IF i hesitated again, i would be Sorry. Somehow i knew that Abductor was telling the truth. After being lead ONLY a short distance, Abductor ordered me to halt and to sit back on my haunches. i had NO idea what Abductor had in mind, but i KNEW better than to disobey. 

So i immediately sat back on my haunches. Abductor then immediately placed some kind of helmet over My face, strapped it into place, and then tugged on the chain again. i could sense that i was being lead into some kind of small enclosed space but had NO idea exactly what the space looked out or what the space contained. If i had known what the space had contained, i probably would have been scared shitless as it was i had NO idea. 

All i knew was that Abductor finally ordered Me to stand; turn around and after removing the two-headed clip connecting My wrist restraints, He then ordered me to lay down in some kind of box, but as it turned out this was NOT just any box, this Box had kinds of things built into it for the securing, plugging, and even entertaining the occupant. (More on those things as the story unfolds.) 

Right now, all Abductor was interested in was securing me for a time. So He ordered me to raise My hands above My head and then He attached My wrist cuffs to some kind of hooks or fastening devices located on the inside of the Box. Once my hands were secure, He removed My boots and on finding the ankle shackles, i heard Him chuckle to Himself and then in little time He had my feet connected in the same fashion as my wrists.

Then as an extra touch, He then used a strap built into the Box to hold my waist in position and the reason for doing so came clear shortly thereafter. For once i was secured in place, Abductor then turned his attentions to my crotch. He was NOT amused to discover my crotch was NOT free of hair, and i heard Him mumble to Himself that situation would have to be remedied VERY soon. But at the moment, He seemed to be more interested in my cock than any other area, because He started to fondle, pull and tug on it and soon my cock was once again at full size. 

Once that had been achieved, i felt Him stretch some kind of stretchy material over it; give it a gentle squeeze and released it. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, i heard Abductor speaking to me through what i assumed to be headphones in the helmet. He told me that it was what He referred to as “down” time. i later came to know this as time to sleep. 

He said to aid the drug that i had been administered a few minutes ago that soothing relaxing background music of nature sounds would be played while i rested. He then informed me that if i had not figured it out yet that i was in a box and that soon the lid would be closed, but that i was not to go anywhere. If i had been more clear headed i may have laughed at that statement, but as it was, i just accepted it and started to doze. 

However right before i dropped off, the sound of the hinges on the boxes creaking brought me back to full consciousness. And as i was about to start panicking, the drug kicked in and i drifted off to Never Never Land. i must admit that i had some strange and interesting dreams that first night. At one point i dreamed that the lid of the box was opened, the gag was removed and in its place a tube device of some kind was inserted deep inside my mouth almost to the point of choking me, and then i felt straps being tightened behind my head. i knew this must be a dream because how could Abductor tighten the straps in the back when i was wearing the helmet device. 

 Next segment of what i assumed was the same dream, i felt the part of my rubber suit covering my tits being stretched away from them and then i could have sworn that i felt cool air on them, but how could that be when they were covered by my rubber suit. 

However when i suddenly felt the point of a needle as it was being first pressed against and then through my right tit and then my left tit, i realized that this was no dream, that Abductor had started the process of modifying my body to be adorned with dozens of rings in various locations. 

But the worse pain was yet to come. i had almost recovered from the initial shock of the needles being shoved through my tits, when i felt the rubber sheath being removed from my cock and shortly thereafter, i felt the point of the needle being inserted in the skin immediately below the head of my cock on the underside. 

This pain was so intense that i must have passed back into unconsciousness, because when i came to again, all the rings that Abductor had initially planned for me were in place and they were sticking through small slits that had been made expertly in my rubber suit and then reinforced to insure that the slits did not spread. 

Chapter 3 

 i did not realize at the time that the ONLY piercings that had been done were those rings in my tits and the cock. What i took to be rings in the other locations were actually contact points for a muscle stimulator that had been placed between my rubber suit and the skin. And when it was that i discovered this was when suddenly the stimulator was activated and all on their own my muscles started reacting the current passing through them. After what seemed liked hours to me, the stimulator was shut down, and Abductor informed me that it was time for me to be fed. 

No sooner had He spoken those words than a liquid mixture of some kind began to flow into my mouth and thus into my stomach through the tube that had been inserted in my mouth. Abductor then explained that the mixture was a protein based meal replacement product that was used for comatose patients. He also explained that the stimulators were meant to keep my muscles limber and exercised.

 Abductor went on to say that He was very familiar with these techniques because He was a practicing doctor who specialized in comatose patients. So that i should be comforted by the fact that i had been abducted by someone that was as knowledgeable in this area as He was. i could NOT believe my ears. Abductor, Dr. Abductor as it turned out, was a physician and expected that fact to comfort me. 

He seemed to overlook the fact that He had abducted me off the street; that i was being held here against my will; and for these things i was suppose to be thankful. No sooner had these thoughts crossed my mind than for some reason that i could not possibly start to comprehend i started to feel totally different about my situation. 

Matter of fact, i became so excited by what was happening to me that my cock, despite the pain that the new piercing being stretched caused, became as hard as a rock. On seeing this reaction, Dr. Abductor informed me that he had forgotten to mention one other ingredient, no two other ingredients in the mix i was being fed. 

First, there was also a drug along the lines of Viagra, but was a lot stronger that was suppose to keep my cock hard or at least me horny at all times. Also He said He had forgotten to mention that the liquid that was used to mix the protein powder together was none other than His piss.

He said due to time constraints that would not allow Him to return home to feed me during the day that any piss that i produced was being collected and at the appropriate time, that piss would be allowed to mix with the protein powder and that i would automatically be fed. Dr. Abductor also informed me that during the day when He was away that i should NOT worry about being bored, because while i assumed that i had been listening to soothing music with nature sounds in the background that i had actually been listening to specially created subliminal tapes that would remove All memories from my mind. 

To my surprise and horror, i realized that i had no idea what He was referring to when he spoke of my past, because all i could remember was . . . come to think of it i could not remember anything before waking up a few minutes ago to having my muscles stimulated and being fed. 

DAMN, this was a little scary but at the same time, i was so fucking horny, that i could think of little else. And right before Dr. Abductor took His leave for the day, He flipped a switch and suddenly my eyes were treated to the most wonder of scenes. 

A guy dressed much like me being dressed from head to toe in rubber; having his tits and cock pierced and then being locked into a box. it failed to register in my brain that this was very similar to the situation that i currently found myself in, except for the being dressed part. 

Apparently the scene that i was now experiencing had been done before, but to someone else. Instead of wondering why Dr. Abductor needed to abduct me when He abducted someone else and done the same thing to him that was being done to me, i just became more and more turned on by the scene that was unfolding before my eyes. i became so turned on by the scene and got so caught up in it, that i failed to notice the brief moment when the video seemed to skip; that there was a sense of the box being moved; and the fact that there was no longer any liquid being fed down the tube. 

Matter of fact, all these things did not register UNTIL I heard the lid of the box being opened and my hands and feet were released from their securing points. But when i was jerked suddenly to my feet and then forced down on my knees and had the feeding tube stripped from my mouth only to be replaced by a warm cock, did i realize that my situation has changed entirely. 

And while Dr. Abductor had been gentle in everything that He did with me or at least the things he did to me while i was conscious, this ABDUCTOR was rough and the more i gagged on His cock, the harder HE fucked my mouth. ABDUCTOR cock was so large that even after He had reached the back of my throat, there were several more inches to go. 

But that did not stop ABDUCTOR. HE forcibly rammed HIS cock past the gagging muscles in my throat until HIS cock was fully inside me and then HE held me there. That and the fact that when my new Abductor spoke it was NOTHING like the voice of Dr. Abductor. This ABDUCTOR’s voice was hate-filled and for the first time since i had been abducted i actually became scared. ABDUCTOR informed me that while i had it EASY when i belonged to Dr. Abductor now that i belonged to HIM that my life would be a living HELL. 

To start with ABDUCTOR said that the fucking rubber suit i was currently in was too flimsy and prone to rips and so would require that i be dressed in much heavier rubber gear. HE also informed me that since i would NOT be using my fingers again that my hands would be permanent sealed in steel mitts. 

Then to make matters worse, HE also informed me that before the day was over, i would be permanently sealed in a steel chastity device so that my cock and balls would be FOREVER off limits to me. 

With all this said, to emphasize HIS point, ABDUCTOR turned the meter on the stimulator into the range that HE knew would cause me excruciating pain and turned it on. However, unlike the time this morning when Dr. Abductor had turned it on and left it on, HE turned it on for only a few seconds which was enough for me to get the message, because while Dr. Abductor had the impulse setting very low, HE had the impulse setting turned all the way up. i knew immediately that i was in deep shit. 

After turning the current off and allowing me only a brief period to recover, ABDUCTOR then bound me in a very painful kneeling position. Insuring that i was unable to move but in pain, ABDUCTOR then explained the situation to me. Unbeknownst to Dr. Abductor, HE too had been on the prowl last night (actually this morning) for a victim. 

Matter of fact, HE informed me that right before my encounter with Dr. Abductor, HE was about to nab me and was VERY pissed when Dr. Abductor nabbed me first. So HE had followed me and Dr. Abductor and found where Dr. Abductor was keeping me. So when Dr. Abductor left to go to work, He had broken in and taken me, box and all. Knowing that Dr. Abductor could not possibly go to the police to report such a crime. 

Chapter 4 

ABDUCTOR also let me know that while Dr. Abductor was concerned about my comfort and enjoyment of the experience. He wanted to insure that i was NOT comfortable and that i was in some kind of torture or pain at ALL times. He also wanted to insure that IF i ever got free that i would have something to remember. With the preliminary summing up of my situation, ABDUCTOR started making sure that i was uncomfortable and was in pain. He had no sooner finished his little speech than i felt something being shoved roughly up my ass. 

Then within minutes the THING began to get larger and to expand till my ass was stretched to the point that i was sure that it was going to rip. But then to add insult to injury, i suddenly felt some kind of liquid being pumped into my lower gut. 

Followed by gut wrenching cramps which would have caused me to double over in pain if i had been able to assume that position, but unfortunately being bound in the fashion that i was, all i could was make moaning noises. That and the fact that i realized that what i took to be ABDUCTOR’s cock was still rammed down my throat and even though i attempted to dislodge it, i could not. 

ABDUCTOR must have noticed my throat muscles working because HE informed me that HE had replaced the short, funky gag that Dr. Abductor had strapped in place with one that was more appropriate. This gag was a dildo that HE had created from a mold of HIS own cock. i am sure my eyes would have been bulging if ABDUCTOR had taken a look, but i have a feeling that ABDUCTOR could care less about how i was reacting to any remark that HE made except to register the pain that HE was inflicting on me. 

Suddenly the gravity of my situation started to sink in. Here i was having been kidnapped first by one Abductor only to have been taken from that Abductor by an Abductor who ONLY goal was to turn me into a pain pig. Despite what my mind thought of that idea, i must admit that another part of the anatomy must have liked the idea because suddenly my cock sprang to full attention. 

This fact was not lost on ABDUCTOR however who taking my hard cock into his hands, quickly inserted it inside some kind of metal tube and using the newly installed frenum ring as some type of securing point, made quick business of enclosing my cock in metal. 

Next, i felt some kind of metal sleeve or device enveloping my balls, but since there was no securing point for them, i shortly thereafter felt the pain of a needle being shoved through my ball sac and then some kind of ring being installed. To say that my senses were reaching the point of overload would have been the understatement of the century. However, i was surprised to realize that despite everything i was still turned on by it all. Then i remembered that Dr. Abductor had said that He had administered some type of Viagra-type drug with my morning meal. 

Damn, i wondered what it was going to be like when that drug started wearing off. Right now i was turned on by any and everything that ABDUCTOR was doing to me, but what would happen AFTER. 

At this point, ABDUCTOR decided to give me a little background history on how HE had become as sadistic as HE was. HE explained that HE had NOT always been that way, that about six months ago, HE had been walking down the street one night, much like i had been, and had been abducted much in the same way that i was, by, you guessed it, Dr. Abductor. 

But that Dr. Abductor had started training HIM in the opposite manner of the way that the good doctor had been training me. In other words, Dr. Abductor had kept him in constant pain, much like i was experiencing. 

That while the doctor had given me something to lessen the discomfort that i was experiencing, HE had been given something to heighten HIS awareness of it. HE went on to say that this went on for about three months till HE had gotten to the point that no matter how much pain Dr. Abductor inflicted upon HIM, HE was NOT phased by it. 

Shortly thereafter, Dr. Abductor had decided that it was time that ABDUCTOR earn HIS own way in life and so Dr. Abductor had rented ABDUCTOR an apartment and ordered HIM to start earning money. Little did Dr. Abductor realize when He had abducted ABDUCTOR but that HE had actually allowed the abduction to take place so that HE could hone HIS skills and bide HIS time till HE was able to turn the tables on the doctor. 

However, as ABDUCTOR studied the situation, HE realized that the doctor was NOT a good candidate to abduct, since he was well known and his disappearance would cause a huge manhunt. So last night, ABDUCTOR had decided the type of person that he needed to abduct was someone like me who was homeless. More than ever, i realized at that revelation what deep shit i was in. i had NOT been kidnapped once but twice and this ABDUCTOR thought that i was homeless. 

And add to that fact, that i was not actually sure who i was. i had a vague memory of having an apartment somewhere, but this memory was so foggy that i could NOT be sure that was a true memory or not. Honestly all that i could remember for sure was waking up inside the box this morning. Before that i did not seem to remember anything. ABDUCTOR brought me back to reality by a quick slap to the face. 

Apparently He had noticed that i was not paying attention or else He may have just felt like it. i could not be sure. But now HE had my full attention. There was no doubt about that. Because as soon as He was sure that i was paying attention I felt HIM apply and then release some kind of clamps onto my already tender tits. 

SHIT i had no idea what kind of clamps it was that HE was using but they bit into my tits like they were battery clamps. Little did i realize but that was exactly what ABDUCTOR had attached to them. 

But to take my mind away from the pain in my tits, HE also kicked me HARD in the balls. i almost choked on the DAMN dildo that was rammed down my throat. As it was, i am sure that there were some deep teeth marks on it. 

 DAMN i wanted to scream or to at least pass out from the pain that was coursing through my body, but there seemed there was going NOT to be any relief for me in that department for sometime to come. 

Chapter 5 

But as suddenly as that thought had crossed my mind, i realized that i was beginning to not mind the pain and that the pain was actually beginning to turn me on. However, as often happens when i start thinking about something too much, suddenly the tit clamps were ripped off my tits or at least that is what it seemed like. And as my habit had been in the past when such pain occurred, i quickly moved my hands to cover my tits and ended up knocking myself off balance and hit the floor with a thud. How long i was out or even if i was out, i cannot say. 

For when ones eyes are covered, it is hard to know what is going on around it. And with my hands permanently sealed in the steel mitts, i was certain that my disorientation was only going to get worse. But perhaps this was NOT a BAD thing. i was beginning to realize the less conscious i became of the passing of time, the better my life would be. 

Matter of fact, at that moment, i had no idea how long i had been with ABDUCTOR and i rather liked it that way. From the rumbling in my stomach though, i realized that i was getting hungry. 

Matter of fact, ABDUCTOR must have heard those rumblings and suddenly i felt the flow of some type of warm liquid flowing down my throat. i had NO idea how ABDUCTOR was doing that, but i assumed that there must have been a tube through the middle of the dildo. 

As my stomach started to get full, i suddenly realized that i was still plugged but that my bowels did not feel full. i was beginning to realize there was a lot of things happening to my body that i did not understand, but i was starting to understand that these things were all beyond my control now and that all i had to do was allow ABDUCTOR to have HIS way with me. There was NO sense in fighting what was happening, because there was NO way back to the place that i could not even remember.

ABDUCTOR must have put some type of drug in the liquid that HE was feeding me, because shortly after my stomach became full, i began to have a burning desire to have ABDUCTOR remove the dildo and shove HIS cock down my throat. Matter of fact, the desire became so strong that i began to whimper like a small puppy and would have begged except for the dildo. ABDUCTOR hearing these sounds emitting from me, patted me on the head and said 

“Good, rubberboy! u are starting to get with the program. However, I am NOT ready to feed rubberboy MY cock just yet. I want u to become so despite for it that u will be willing to do anything just to be able to suck MY cock, drink MY piss or whatever else I order rubberboy to do.” 

With that said, ABDUCTOR slapped me hard across the face and then left. To me there is one thing worse than being left alone while in bondage, and that was being slapped across the face. It goes back to the first experience i had as a slave and the guy had slapped me so hard that i had lost my balance and with my hands cuffed behind my back, i was unable to break my fall. 

So i had been knocked out. i REALLY had no idea why the same thing had not happened to me just now, but AFTER moving my head from side to side, i discovered that ABDUCTOR had immobilized me in some fashion, but i realized after a short period of panic that he had not attached the chain above my head. 

Matter of fact, i had no idea how He had me fastened, but i realized that i had VERY little movement. With that realization, i started to once again imagine what it would be like to have ABDUCTOR’s cock rammed down my throat instead of the dildo. And as had often occurred during my captivity, i had no sooner had the thought than the dildo was removed and was replaced by ABDUCTOR’s cock. 

What a cock it was! As ABDUCTOR was feeding me HIS cock, HE informed me that the dildo that HE had strapped in my mouth earlier was a model of HIS cock when it was soft, but soon i would discover what HIS cock was like when it was fully erect. 

With that said, ABDUCTOR continued to push HIS cock down my throat and when i FINALLY felt my chin brush up against HIS pubic area, i felt like HIS cock went all the way down to my stomach. 

Once ABDUCTOR had inserted HIS cock down my throat to the hilt, i felt HIM strapped my head into place using some type of restraining device. And then HE proceeded to seat HIMSELF and informed me that i had better get use to this position, because i would be finding myself in this position a lot. 

Matter of fact, HE said that since HE worked from home, i could expect to spend my days in this position with very little relief. He stated that HE was well aware that at first my throat would get sore from being so stretched by HIS cock, but that HE had taken that into consideration and had coated HIS cock with a deadening agent so that soon the nerves in my throat would be numbed and would not feel anything for at least 3 to 4 hours, but HE warned me that after that time, after the agent wore off, i was in for a rude awakening. 

HE also told me that i did not have to worry about taking a piss or taking a crap, because the steel chastity device encasing my cock had a tube attached to it that would carry away my piss and that i would now exist solely on a liquid diet much as the astronauts used in outer space to limit the amount of solid waste that i produced and that once daily, i would be given an enema, much like the one that i had experienced earlier to cleanse me out. 

HE also explained that this elimination would be so automatic that i possibly would not even be aware that it was taking place. 

ABDUCTOR also said that during the time that i was passed out earlier that HE had made contact with Dr. Abductor (and obtained all the information regarding my address, job and such). Also HE informed me that HE and Dr. Abductor had come to an understanding and that on occasion, Dr. Abductor would also be making use of me and that on those occasions i was to serve Him as well. 

HE did warn me that HE and Dr. Abductor were very sadistic, but that i was to learn to accept whatever HE or Dr. Abductor did to me, because the punishment for failure to do so would be MUCH worse. 

IF what i had experienced thus was any indication, i realized that i may as well learn to accept my FATE. 

HE also said that Dr. Abductor had already set into motion my disappearance and soon it will be as if i never existed. 

One of my deepest, darkest fantasies was to be kidnapped like this and to have all record of my existence removed, but now that it was actually happening i was NOT so sure that i REALLY liked the idea. However, i realized that i had NO choice in the matter anymore. That even IF i wanted to escape that i probably would not get very far. 

Again, as soon as the thought about escaping crossed my mind, ABDUCTOR informed me that i should NOT even consider escaping because even IF i was able to remove the mitts that my hands were encased in, that the restraints and collar that i now worn contained devices so that IF i strayed beyond a certain point, i would be given a SEVERE shock, one that i would NOT enjoy. To demonstrate the point, i suddenly felt a bolt of lightening pass through my body, and i immediately knew that there was NO Escape. 

Chapter 6 

What to me was my first day or so of my new existence was turning out to be a LOT more intense than i had EVER fantasized it would be. i had always thought that i would be kidnapped, strapped into a box; and then basically ignored, but here i was on my knees in front of ABDUCTOR with my head strapped on HIS cock and not able to even move off of it. 

Every once in awhile, HE would have to piss and my mouth would be flooded with it. After the first piss, when i almost choked when the flow was a little too fast, HE adjusted the flow so that i was able to take the entire load. At another time, i felt HIS cock start to pulsate and expand and shortly thereafter i was given my first load of HIS cum, and boy was it bitter.

So bitter, in fact, that i wished for some piss to wash it down with, and, as always, HE seemed to read my thoughts and immediately started to piss down my throat. i was beginning to accept these occurrences of my wishing or thinking about something NOT as magical or some type of psychic bond, but as a natural part of my existence. 

In other words, in only one day i had begun not to even think about such things and i realized this was probably for the BEST, because if i was to start thinking about the situation that i found myself in, there is the possibility that i could get very depressed, but then with my hands encased in steel mitts there would be no way that i could do anything to myself, except to perhaps knock myself out. 

But, hadn’t Dr. Abductor strapped a helmet on me. That seemed so long ago and those memories had already started to fade, so i decided NOT to concern myself about such things and just allow myself to be used by ABDUCTOR in whatever fashion He deemed appropriate. 

Finally, after what seemed like hours to me, i felt the strap or straps that held my mouth to ABDUCTOR’s cock being loosened, and HE ordered me to stand. i must admit i found it rather difficult to perform this task after spending such a long time on my knees, but i managed more quickly AFTER HE gave my balls a quick and painful kick. 

HE also informed me that in the future IF i wanted to avoid such pain that i would learn to obey HIS orders more quickly. And apparently, HE had expected a verbal response to that command, because suddenly my head was reeling from the force of a slap against the side of the head or helmet. 

He then told me that whenever HE made such a statement and my mouth was NOT filled with HIS cock or a gag that i was to respond. 

Before i could get “Yes, MASTER” out, HE had rammed the well greased dildo back into my mouth and strapped it back into place. Then shortly thereafter, i felt the flow of the liquid meal once again flowing down my throat. However, there was a difference this time, it had no sooner gotten to my stomach than i started experiencing severe cramps. 

IF i had not already been in a kneeling position, these cramps would have caused me to assume one immediately, they were that bad. To make matters worse, i suddenly heard ABDUCTOR laughing. 

He said that i would learn to expect the unexpected with HIM. That about the time that i thought that i had things figured out, that HE would change the routine. 

HE explained the reason that i was feeling cramps at the moment, was because HE had decided that it was time that i experience what it is like to truly to experience PAIN. Up to this point, HE said that i had been under the influence of the drugs that Dr. Abductor had given me that deadened the pain and made it more tolerable. 

However, HE did NOT have the time, money or the energy to keep me drugged up, so HE had decided to remove the drugs and the ONLY way to cleanse my system of them was to administer an antidote that causes me severe cramping, and i must say that “severe” cramping was an understatement. i felt like my stomach and intestines were about to explode. 

 Soon, however, the cramps had been replaced by something much more intense. i started to feel the pain in my balls, cock and tits caused by the piercings, but despite myself, i started to get HARD and immediately was rewarded by more pain in my cock as the sharp points on the inside of the chastity device sank into my tender cock. This only caused me to moan louder, which in turn caused ABDUCTOR to laugh that much harder. i sure was unlucky. 

First, i had been abducted by Dr. Abductor who could not stop laughing, and now ABDUCTOR was following suit. i wish i did not have this fucking dildo strapped in my mouth, because i would tell HIM what i thought of HIM and this fucked up situation, but then it was probably BEST that i had the dildo strapped in place, because i have a feeling that IF i told HIM how i felt that things would get worse, and things DID. See i had briefly forgotten that HE was able to either read my mind or knew in someway what was going through my mind, and so HE wanted to make sure that i learned this lesson the HARD way. 

To begin with the dildo that had been rammed up my ass was replaced by an even larger one that stretched my ass VERY painfully. 

Next, even though my tits had only recently been pierced, ABDUCTOR applied what felt like automobile battery charging clamps to each tits. They must have been attached to each other by a chain, because once they were in place, i only had a moment to adjust to the pain of the clamps being snapped onto my tender tits only to be followed by the sudden pain of having a heavy weight drop and hit me hard in the stomach and pull down HARD on the clamps causing them to dig in even deeper. 

HE was not finished yet though. 

For no sooner had HE finished applying the clamps to my tits, than HE grabbed my balls, pulled them way down in the ball sack and attached some kind of metal collar around them, and just as HE had done with the tits, a heavy weight was attached to them and dropped so that there was a sudden pain in the groin area to go along with the PAIN in my tits. To say i felt like i was in HELL would be the understatement of the year. 

BUT HE was not through, because soon after HE had dropped the weight attached to the groin collar; i suddenly felt a new assault start on my ass and lower bowels. 

For now in addition to the cramps, my asshole and bowels felt like they were on FIRE. i had thought that the cramps were bad, but this was 10X WORSE. Suddenly to my horror i heard someone else walk into the room and when I learned that it was Dr. Abductor, i froze in terror. It was bad enough with Abductor working on my body, but i knew without a shadow of a doubt that when the two of them put their heads together that my torture was going to be many times worse than what i had already experienced and i was NOT wrong in this assumption. it was HELL. 

Matter of fact, right in the middle of the session with my two Abductors, all sensation of PAIN stopped, and i awoke to find myself stretched out on my bed dressed in my full body suit and gloves in my apartment. It was as if everything that i had thought was happening to me was all a dream, but what a DETAILED dream it was. 

Matter of fact, i would have still believed it was a dream except a couple of days later on my home from work, a man dressed in dark, shiny clothes which at the time i took to be silk brushed by me. 

However in passing the man whispered something to me and what HE said made my cock immediately get HARD, because HE said 

“rubberboy, anytime that u want a repeat of what happened to u, u know how to find ME, but this time, there will be NO going back!” 

Now whether HE was Dr. Abductor or ABDUCTOR i cannot say, because i NEVER really saw either one of them, but someday i may take HIM up on HIS offer.