There's no escaping his predicament. The bondage slave knew just exactly how fucked he truly was when he was forced into a pre-lubed rubber suit which ended in rubber toe socks and mitts.
Then out of the corner of his eye he spotted the heavy rubber sleep sack awaiting his rubberised body. Next a collar was locked around his neck as a rubber hood descended blocking all of his features and turning him into a shiny rubber object.
Lastly once he was all sealed and lay motionless on the floor a heavy blindfold, rubber gag and headphones completed his encapsulation.
Forced to listen to the endless voices aimed at destroying his brain leaving him a well and truly loyal rubber slave, his new Master watched on proud of his new acquisition...
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Assertive Young Ladies #70-23
Gentle persuasion...
Debbie always took care that the fluids her husband lost through tears and sweat during his weekly punishment sessions were regularly replaced.
nothing pisses me off more than men that think they can dominate me. i’ll make you cry on my strap, bitch.
"Down on the ground" the policewoman calmly ordered to the already kneeling man, knowing perfectly they were next to the dirty puddle
The man desperately tried to negotiate: "ma'am please... is it really necessary? I pulled over, I am cooperating, there is no way I can escape... Do I really have to?"
Her only answer was to press her gun and her knee on his back, with a still calm but much stricter tone: "I said all the way down."
He gasped, as he knew he got no choice: there is no witness to prevent her from shooting miles around this remote gas station. He did not resist to the knee pushing his back, pinning him down on the dirty floor, his face and suit completely soaked in dirt. He remained pinned down for what he felt like hours, as she slowly put back her gun in the holster, took out her handcuffs and pull his hands behind is back. As he thought it couldn't get worse, she tightened the cuffs to the point he screamed in pain! He then started crying, overwhelmed by how he hit the lowest point possible, humiliated even though he did nothing wrong but drive 10kph over the speed limit and cooperated with the officer. She couldn't resist a sadistic smile, and after enjoying this situation for a bit longer she finally forced him up and roughly walked him to her car. She ironically said "I am gonna add damaging a police vehicle to your charges given how you'll ruin my interior being so dirty!" Before throwing him in the backseat.
It was not over yet for him, as it was a very long drive from the remote highway to the station, and he could only think about how people will look at him when he will have to get out of the car.
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