STORY: Weekend Visit

Weekend Visit
By unknown

I pull into the driveway and shut my car off. I look at the house and I am quite impressed. Gary and I have been talking online for weeks, and have met for coffee on several occasions. Tonight is going to be the night that we see if I am going to accept him as a rubber slave or not. I get out and go around to the trunk and get out one of my gear bags. I decide that the other can stay there for now, and I will get it later if I need it.

I go up to the door and knock, and it is immediately answered by Gary in nothing but a pair of white underwear. I walk inside without a word, and listen as he welcomes me. I ask him for a tour, and he takes me through the house. He explains that his room-mate is already asleep and knows what we are going to be doing for the weekend. I look at Gary questioningly and he quickly explains that his roommate said he would stay out of the way and mind his own business.

“Good, I am not really sure I like the idea of doing this with him here but as long as he doesn’t get in the way. Now, let’s go down into your basement as there was plenty of room down there in your game room, and I can get some things out of my bag,” I tell him in a voice that sets the tone for what is to come.

We get down into the game room and I open up the large rolling footlocker of gear. “Go kneel in the fucking corner while I get things ready, boy,” I tell Gary and slip a pair of Irish-8 handcuffs on him behind his back.

I get out my own uniform of olive latex jodhpurs and uniform shirt and Sam Browne belt and boots. Then I get out the suit I have brought for Gary to wear, the .9 mm latex is the heaviest weight suit that Latexas makes and the codpiece of it will give him false hope of what’s to happen. I take a hood to match the suit out and then take out a restraint set of collar, wrist cuffs, waist belt and ankle cuffs. Last I grab a small plastic container that has locks and keys for everything.



I take my uniform and boots, and leave the room. I go upstairs to the bathroom and change into my uniform. The feel of the heavy latex pants and shirt feels great, and I enjoy the weight, feel and smell of them for just a moment before pulling on my boots. I put on my belt and check myself in the mirror. Satisfied with the look of my uniform, I head back downstairs to begin Gary’s training.

“Get over here boy,” I order upon entering the room. I pick up the keys to his cuffs, and watch as he struggles to his feet. I unlock his cuffs, and hand him the suit and get a bottle of eros lube that I give him as well. “Get dressed boy, the lube will help you get the suit on easier. It might be kind of tough, as it is the thickest tight suit you can buy. Now hurry up, so we can get onto other things,” I order as I take a seat and watch.

I can’t help but grin as I watch him struggle. Even with the lube the suit is so thick that it is not easy to put on at all. I watch as he gets it up over his legs slowly, and gets himself through the hole for the codpiece. I smile, and almost laugh when he sees it and mistakes it for thinking that he is going to be rewarded for sure by getting to cum. I watch as he slips his arms into the sleeves and he asks for my help at this point. “Could you give me a hand with it now? I won’t be able to work it up over my shoulders or get the zipper behind me,” he asks.

I get up from my chair, and don’t acknowledge his lack of respect yet. I will let that wait until I have him fully dressed and make him completely helpless. I pull the suit up over his shoulders as he works his hands into the attached gloves, and pull the back together so I can zip it shut. I pick up the hood, and pull it down over his head making sure it is on properly. I get a lock out, and lock the suit and hood zippers together. I put the collar on next, and lock it on. The waist belt, wrist and ankle cuffs quickly follow and I make sure they are all securely locked.

I step back and take a look at my new rubber boy. I see the nervousness in his eyes, and smile. At the same time, quickly backhanding him across the face. “Could you give me a hand with this? Who the fuck did you think you were talking to you little fucking piece of shit? I am not your friend, or anything like that. You want to be my boy, and you don’t even show me respect with the first fucking words you say to me,” I say to him in a voice that is full of menace and causes him to step back more than the slap. “Get on your fucking knees and stay there. Don’t you say another fucking word until I tell you, and if you do say anything again without calling me, Sir, I will introduce you to your own personal hell.”

As he gets on his knees, I go over to the bag and get out an Erostek Et-302. I smile as I think of how much he is going to hate what this little remote controlled wonder can do to him. I get a butt plug for it, and a cock strap as well. I lean down and put the cock strap on him, and connect the wires to the box. “Put your forehead on the floor, boy,” I order him. As he leans forward, I open the zipper at his ass and grab the bottle of lube. I squirt some onto the plug, and make sure it is well covered. I connect the wires and with no gentility at all push it home into his ass. I smile when I hear him squeal from the rough entry. I hook the electro-box onto the waist belt, and close the zipper on his suit.

“Now boy we can begin by showing you just how lowly you are. You can start polishing my boots with your tongue. Do a good job, because if you don’t,” I press the button for the middle level of the training modes and watch him stiffen. “You are the one who suffers for your failings, and believe me when I say that whatever I do doesn’t hurt me a bit,” I finish with a chuckle.

I hear a sound from the steps coming down to the basement, and quickly walk over to see what’s going on. I find Gary’s roommate standing there with his dick in his hand jacking off, and grab him before he can react. I push him into a chair and grab the Irish-8 cuffs and lock them on him. “Now what the fuck is going on here? What the fuck is your roommate doing out there jacking off watching us, boy? Is this some kind of set up or something? You wanted me to come over so your boyfriend can watch or what,” I ask Gary accusingly.

Gary looks at me nervously, and I can see I have hit on the truth or close to it. I look at his roommate, and see that he is staring at the cuffs on his wrists. The shock of being caught has still not sunk in fully for him.

“Tom’s my boyfriend, we’ve been together for years and I didn’t know he was going to watch us. He knows that I like the idea of being tied up, leather, rubber and the master and slave scene, but he wasn’t into it so he said it was alright if I found someone who was to do it with. That was when we started talking, and everything was cool and we met for coffee and I knew you were the real thing not some fucking online dork,” Gary explained, “He told me that this weekend was fine with him as we were safe about anything sexual we did. We had already talked about that, and that was one of your first things was about safety so I knew that wasn’t a problem. I didn’t know he was going to watch us or anything, I swear or I never would have had you come here.”

I look at Tom, and he quickly looks away. I think things over and quickly come up with a plan. I look at Gary and tell him to go upstairs and wait for me a moment that we will talk there. Once he leaves, I get a set of leg irons out of the gear bag and cuff Tom’s ankle to the chair. “Don’t go anyplace you little jerk off,” I tell him laughing as I walk out.

I get upstairs, and tell Gary to get me a bottle of water and get himself one too. “I want to teach Tom a lesson, since he obviously is interested in this. The hard-on he was jacking away at kind of gave it away for me. I am giving you the choice about it though, do you want him to be a part of the weekend as well,” I question.

“Yes,” Gary replies without a moment’s hesitation.

“Follow me, and, by the way, you are going to for these times you have forgotten to call me Sir. I just wanted to warn you,” I tell Gary as I push the button on the remote for a count of five. I smile as he tries to stay silent and goes stiff as the current hits him.

Once I finish with that little lesson, I grab the ring on the front of his collar and drag him down to the basement. I push to his knees as I stand in front of Tom, and look down at him disapprovingly. “Well, I talked to Gary about you and I think you are a pathetic little fuck. You didn’t want to do this with him, but you got your dick all hard watching someone else do it with him. So that means you are either some kind of little pervert, or you want to be down here alongside him. I think I ought to keep you down here with him for the weekend, but that’s kidnapping. Here’s your choice though, you know how much Gary wants this weekend, right? Either you join in and serve right beside him however I decide or I call it off and your being a peeping tom jack off wrecks it for him. What’s your choice,” I ask Tom.

“I want to serve with Gary,” he answers without a second’s thought.

“You have already been thinking about this haven’t you? You pathetic little fuck, you wanted me to catch you and were hoping that you would get invited to join us. There is only one thing you didn’t take into account though. You are both serving me boys, this is all about what I want and about me having fun. You two are here for my amusement,” I tell Tom with a grin that I see the alarm in his eyes.

“Stand up Tom,” I tell him. When he does, I unlock his cuffs and relock them behind his back. “Gary, I am going to my car and getting my other gear bag. While I do that, I want you to use your mouth or your hands and keep Tom excited. Don’t let him cum though, if he does you will suffer what I have in mind for him. Got it,” I threaten.

“Yes Sir,” Gary replies, and moves over in front of Tom.

I head out to the car to retrieve the other bag, as Gary is starting to suck Tom off. I get my other gear bag, and think that I have far too much gear. Then I think that I don’t have nearly enough…lol…I head back down to the game room, and find Tom with tears in his eyes. Gary is smiling evilly as he uses his hands and mouth to keep Tom at the verge of orgasm. I open the other gear bag, and find what I am looking for right away. I take the small compartmented box marked ‘chastity toys’ out. Then I open an end compartment and find the other thing I need, an instant ice pack.

I get out a Houdini handcuff chastity tube, and grin. I crack the ice pack to get it working and wait for it to start feeling cold. I grab a length of string out the box, and walk over happy to see that Tom’s eyes are closed. I tap Gary and move him out of the way, and instantly put the ice pack around Tom’s cock and balls. I laugh at his whines and cries at the instant effect, and the loss of his erection. I put a loop in the string and put it around the head of his dick. I slip the string through the tube of the chastity, and use it to pull his cock through. I close the handcuff around the base of his cock and scrotum, and grin at the dismay in his eyes.

“Now Tom, we don’t have to worry about you jacking off. If you even get a hard on, it will be quite painful for you. I have more to add for you of course, that’s only the beginning. I just wanted to make sure you know that if you don’t do what the fuck I tell you, you’ll be lucky to get a hardon never mind cum this weekend. Gary, go out to my car and on the backseat is one last bag. I think I have the perfect thing for Tom. Now get going,” I order, “you can stand up so I can take those cuffs off. When Gary gets back, we will get you dressed and we’ll go on from there.”

As Gary come back into the room, I point to where I want him to put the bag. I open it up and take out a rubber prison suit from Studio Gum. I take it over to Tom, and unlock the leg iron from his ankle. I give him the suit and wait for him to get it on, then hand him the hood. Once they are both on and zipped shut, I lock the zippers. I get a set of inflatable rubber mittens, and slip them on over Tom’s gloved hands. I fasten the buckles lock them on and inflate them, and render his hands completely useless to him.

“Gary, get the sleep sack out of that bag. Tom is going to be spending the night in in it. In the morning, he will be ready to do whatever I say I am sure. In the meantime he can listen to what we do. I am sure the sounds of fucking won’t bother him at all. The night locked in that nice hot sweaty suit and sack on top of it should put him in the perfect frame of mind,” I laugh.

I lead both of them upstairs to the room Gary showed me as his. I take the sack from Gary and lay it out at the foot of the bed. I lead Tom over to it, and wait for him to lie down in it. I help him to slide his arms down into the sleeves inside, and then zip it shut. Satisfied with Tom’s arrangements I look over at Gary and press the button for the highest level shock in the training mode. I laugh as he stiffens and the cry that finally escapes from him.

I gab the ring on the front of his collar and take him over to a corner and push him to his knees. I walk back down to the game room, and get the things I need. I grab the blindfold, breathe-thru gag, and outer gas mask with re-breather bag for Tom’s hood. Then get some leather straps to attach to the bed for Gary and the lube as well. Last, I grab a gasmask, hose and inhaler bottle before I head back upstairs.

I come back into the room and find things just as I left them. I start by attaching the straps to the corners of the bed. Then, attach the blindfold and gag to Tom’s hood before putting the outer skin on it. “Get on the bed boy, all the excitement so far has left me needing some relief. Since jack off boy is going to learn a lesson down there it means I am going to take it out on you. Wait, first you can suck my cock,” I order him.

As Gary comes over and kneels in front of me I take off the cod-piece from my jodhpurs. He instantly goes to work taking my dick in his mouth, and bobbing his head up and down on the shaft. I grab his head and push him down choking him on my cock as I count to 10. I let him go, and stop him from his efforts. I grab the ring on his collar and pull upwards to drag him to his feet and push him down onto the bed on his stomach. I lock him spreadeagled to the bed with the straps, and then put the gasmask on him. I connect the hose to the inlet port and unscrew the cap of the inhaler bottle. I loosen my bladder and fill it half full of piss then connect it back to the hose. I set it so the bottle can’t spill and make sure that it is working properly. I watch and smile as the first bubble rise through the bottle, and know he can breathe although it will take work on his part.

I take off my boots and climb onto the bed. I unzip his suit at the ass, and remove the plug. I put the plug on the night stand and grab the lube. I squirt some onto my dick and line myself up with his ass. I start pushing against it, and feel the resistance as I start to enter. I push myself in slowly till I am all the way in, and then start fucking slowly at first. I listen to the bubbling sounds of the inhaler bottle and smile as I start fucking harder. I keep up the pace fucking in and out, and reach underneath teasing his cock as I fuck. It is already hard as can be and he is instantly fucking my hand as I fuck harder at his ass. I keep up the teasing as I fuck, and then stop. I order him to stop it as he squirms and tries rubbing himself off on the sheets underneath me.