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Rubberized Shit Slave – Chapter2
Dan had no idea how many hours had passed, but the shit packed in to his mouth had completely liquefied and run down his throat into his gut. He felt sick, and was painfully bloated by the churning in his stomach. The pressure in his belly from being packed full of two weeks worth of his Master’s turds was incredibly painful as well, not to mention the giant butt plug keeping his ass packed full of the now completely thawed and softened shit.
He heard the heavy footsteps of his Master’s steel-toed rubber boots well in advance of his appearance in the doorway. A broad grin came across Turk’s face as he saw the pain expressed in his slave’s eyes, and the strings of brown drool that had escaped from behind the duct tape gag to run down Dan’s rubber covered face.
“Time for dessert” Turk announced as he stretched on another thick pair of black industrial rubber gloves over his huge hands. He made his way behind Dan who was still bound helplessly to the metal frame, and grasped the portion of the plug that protruded from Dan’s abused hole. He slowly twisted the plug around a full 360 degrees, prompting grunts and groans from behind the putrid tape now clinging to Dan’s face. “How about we get rid of the tape slave?”, he said as he came back around in front of Dan and pulled off the makeshift gag. “After all, how are you going to enjoy your dessert unless you can open nice and wide?”. Turning his attention once again to Dan’s rear end, Turk reached under and felt the bloated distended belly of his slave through the skintight rubber suit that had become his second skin. “Nice and warm” Turk announced, and then he drove his fist up into Dan’s pregnant belly, causing the slave to gasp and then cry out in agony. “Yep” Turk said, “you’re ready to eat some more.” Turk then deflated the punishing plug that was buried in Dan’s rectum just a tiny bit. He began to pull on the plug, causing Dan’s inflamed pussy lips to stretch open as they clung to the surface of the now shit covered rubber invader. Turk got the widest point to become visible in the center of his slave’s ruined mancunt, and then let it slide back in…all the way. He repeated this process another 10 or 15 times, until Dan was wailing and crying in agony. Turk’s thick cock was rock hard inside of his jeans, aching for relief.
With the plug now completely deflated it slid easily from Dan’s hole, once again leaving it gaping open, unable to close all the way from the months of constant stretching. Turk traced a thick rubber covered finger around the puffy red ring that was his slave’s sphincter, and then started to push two of his fingers into Dan’s hole. When he pulled them out they were completely coated in a warm, soft, thick layer of Turk’s now completely softened and thawed manshit that had been forced inside of his slave’s hollowed out rectum. “Suck them clean” he commanded as he shoved his fingers into Dan’s toothless mouth. Knowing he had no choice, Dan did as he was told, sucking and slurping until the black rubber of Turk’s gloves was slick with his saliva. Turk then began working his whole hand into Dan’s ass, painfully fisting the packed boyhole and causing shit to squish out around his wrist. Handfuls of shit were pulled from Dan’s hole and packed roughly into his mouth. Turk waited patiently for his slave to finish each mouthful before re-filling him from the seemingly endless supply that was stored up his ass. For one full hour Dan was fed on his Master’s waste, before being given three large hot water enemas to completely clean him out. Dan’s next task was to give his Master’s turgid cock some relief with his throat pussy, and Turk roughly face fucked his slave while he replayed the entire scene in his head. The thick meaty cock pushed all the way into Dan’s throat, causing a noticeable bulge when he pushed all the way in. He kept his cock lodged in Dan’s throat for one minute and fifteen seconds, a new record for the slave’s breath control training. Dan nearly passed out, but Turk was brought to a blinding orgasm, coating his slave’s throat with rope after rope of thick creamy cum.
Turk pulled back and allowed his slave to suck and clean his cock, finally rewarding him with a long hot drink of very strong man-piss. He then proceeded to get the garden hose that was attached to the wall of the basement dungeon, and power washed out the slave’s mouth to get rid of any remaining lumps of shit that were lodged in the deeper corners of Dan’s mouth. He also hosed down his slave’s rubber covered body, and left him to dry as he prepared the next exercise.
Now dried off, Dan was released from the bondage frame and dropped on the floor. Not being allowed to stand in his Master’s presence, he obediently crawled behind him as he was ordered to follow Turk to another part of the room.
When they rounded the corner, Dan stopped in his tracks and began to whimper…he recognized the object that was to become central to his next session of torture. It was the dental chair that Turk had strapped him into when he had removed all of Dan’s teeth, to make him a better cocksucker. Turk reached down and grabbed Dan’s collar, and dragged him over to the chair. Hoisting the much smaller slave up into the chair he proceeded to fasten a series of straps around Dan’s ankles, shins, thighs, hips, torso, arms, wrists, and forehead. Dan was completely immobilized, held down so tightly by the rubber straps that his skin pouched upward in between the straps, and the edges of them cut into his flesh even through his rubber suit.
Turk hopped up into the chair and straddled his slave, adding an extra 300 pounds of pressure to the stress that Dan was already experiencing. He dipped his hands into a bowl of warm water, and with a huge wind up began slapping the side of Dan’s rubbered face with all his might. The sound was like a thunderclap each time one of Turk’s wet paws made contact with the side of Dan’s face, and the pain was intense. Climbing off of Dan’s chest, Turk went to a drawer and retrieved a piercing gun, which he then showed to his slave. Another one of the viscous dental devices was inserted into Dan’s mouth, and cranked open to its maximum capacity. A pair of forceps was then clamped shut on Dan’s tongue, and it was pulled forward out of the slave’s mouth. “This will make your mouth feel better on your Master’s cock when you suck him off” Turk announced, and he proceeded to pierce Dan’s tongue with a large golden stud. Dan’s eyes were watering and he could taste his own blood in his mouth, but Turk wasn’t finished.
Giving his slave just a moment to rest, Turk held up a thick stainless steel ring in front of Dan’s face. “Know where this is going slave?” Turk asked as he began chuckling. The piercing gun was then inserted up the slave’s nose and with a horrible crunching sound the cartilage was pierced, inserting into the hole a solid steel grommet. The thick metal ring was fed through the grommet and soldered closed. After undoing all of the straps Turk grabbed a hold of his slave’s new nose ring and literally pulled him out of the chair as Dan screamed in agony. Throwing Dan down on the floor he watched his pathetic rubber slave crawl around blinded by pain. “You know” Turk said scratching his beard, “you look just like a piece of livestock with that big ring in your nose”…and suddenly a sadistic idea started to form in Turk’s head. Hmmm, livestock. He would have to work on that. For now, his slave had earned some rest. He inserted a foot long dildo with an end shaped like a closed fist roughly up Dan’s asshole, and secured it with straps and locks around his waist. He threw the slave into his cage, locked it securely, put out the light and walked upstairs whistling to himself and thinking about how many ways he had yet to experiment on his rubberized shit slave.
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