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Yes

Do you wanna be MY domestic slave?

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Solar Eclipse CDt

Greg decided to watch the Eclipse from the privacy of his apartments hot tub. Greg looked up to the sky watching as a strange feeling overcame him. Going against his judgement he stayed in the pool as his belly button pushed out while the skin turned into a rubbery plastic air valve. Reaching down he scratched his stomach noting that he felt smoother. The feeling aroused him as he continued to watch the sky while his insides evaporated into air causing his legs to suddenly pop up. 

At that point, he felt unsafe and tried to climb out of the pool only to feel like he wasn’t in control anymore. His eyes peered down seeing his cock peeking up at him through his swim trunks. The wind blew sending a deep pleasure through him as he moaned. His lips froze in that O shape. A hunger for cock and to be used grew inside him as his body lifted up in the water causing him to float away from the edge. Staring up into the sky the sun returned blinding him for a moment as his mind evaporated into air. Someone would find him later that evening granting his wish to be used like he always believed he was supposed to be. That night as the waives of pleasure he’d felt after being used subsided he sighed, happy as could be.

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As you round the corner of the building, heading towards the car park, a figure blocks your path. The first thing you notice is his boots, gleaming under the light of a nearby street-lamp, they almost call to you. Your gaze is fixated on them for a few moments, and you feel a twitch in your trousers. “You like them boi” says a deep voice. Realising the figure is referring to you, you slowly look up to see him standing with a baseball bat over his muscular shoulders. His biceps bulge as he lowers the bat off his shoulder and grips it with his right hand menacingly. You stumble over your words before clearing your throat, “Excuse me, I must be going.” As you attempt to move around the figure to the side he steps in front of you. His muscular body feels like a wall as you bounce off his chest. “You’re not excused, we have business”. You back away as he steps forward towards you, the boots making a satisfying thud on the hard ground. You continue backing up until you hit the wall, and then the figure quickly places a hand on the wall above your right shoulder, causing the baseball bat to rest on your neck, as he grins, you feel your trousers get tight around your crotch. With his now free hand he draws a line with his index finger from your neck, down past your abs and torso, until he reaches your quivering cock. With a quick move he grabs it through your trousers and leans in. As his hand tightens around your erection, causing you intense pleasure, he whispers in your ear. “You belong to me boi”. His hand tightens again and you feel yourself sweating heavily with pleasure. Getting lost in the moment you fail to notice the incoming danger, as two hands grasp your arm and shoulder tightly from either side of you. Looking down your see the hands on either side of you are covered in a strange black material, their grips tighten and as the skin headed figure steps back you feel your shoulders being rolled forward and your hands being pushed behind your back. Panicked at the two rubbered figure restraining you, you attempt to free yourself yet their grips are like iron bands. A moment later you feel the pressure of cold metal wrapping itself around your wrists and the unmistakable sound of ratchets on handcuffs clicking shut. As you are pushed down to your knees, you hear the cold robotic sound of “Sir, target detained. Standing by for orders.” Emanated from the two rubbered figures. From your kneeling position you feel the baseball bat slowly moving up your body until it is under your chin, before it forces you head. Your eyes meet the gaze of the skinhead who hocks up a spit at you. The warm slippery alpha spit, slowly drips down your face and into the corner of your mouth. “Take him to the reconditioning centre, I look forward to having my boots cleaned by this Drone” The figure begins to walk away as you feel a gas mask getting forced onto your head. “Resistance is futile, you will obey” Shaking your head violently but in vain, the gas mask is sealed to your face as a warm gas is released. Holding your breath for as long as you can, you eventually take a deep gulp of contaminated air, your vision slowly blurs as your muscles relax. As you slowly drift to sleep you feel yourself being dragged along the floor, and as you lose consciousness you begin to hear a rhythmic pattern. “You will obey, You will obey, Drone will obey”

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Come a little closer Boy so i can turn you Into a sweet little Drone we both will Look For a master together, He wants us to fill the Hive.

If youre also looking For a master dont be shy and come closer to me and with that i Mean Text me so we can have fun. If You also want my hard Rubber dick Sure but only If youre Brave enough and Join me on my Look For a master 😈

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Sweaty wetsuit.

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I just love the bum!😍😍

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enjoying a free day at home :)

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Session1

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Vintage movie.

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What I want?

This is what you want...

This is what you need...

Embrace it as your own skin, boy...

This is what you want...

This is what you need...

Feel the touch of latex covering all your body, boy...

This is ... what I want...

This .... is what I need...

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