Cumdumpster Saga

After leaving the boy to wallow in his depression, the Rubber Daddy returned to the basement holding two dog bowls. One filled with water, the other filled with a porridge-like slop.

"Here you go bitch, time for your dinner. A growing boy like you needs his food."

The Rubber Daddy sits the bound boy upright, his legs spread and his hands still bound behind his back. He heaps a spoonful of gruel and playfully waves it in front of his captives face.

"Here comes the airplane, say ahhhh for Daddy."

He slowly pushes the spoon into the boy's mouth. The slop is thick and sticky and has a sickly sweet taste.

"Now chew it, faggot, and swallow."

The boy does as he is told. Trying his best to not wretch as the horrible food slides down his throat.

"How does it taste faggot? It's a got all the nutrients a growing boy needs, along with with aphrodisiacs that will keep you horny and desperate."

"It tastes terrible, please no more."

"Maybe we can add one last ingredient to help with the taste, you will need to provide it however."

The Rubber Daddy unzips the boys pink catsuit and pulls his cock free. He strokes it slowly, bringing it to full hardness.

"Mmmm nice and hard, Daddy knew my little fagboy enjoys this treatment. Now be a good boy and cum into your slave gruel."

The boy tries his best to resist but the Rubber Daddy relentlessly strokes his cock, the rough touch sending waves of pleasure through his body.

"Cum for Daddy, show me how much you like being my toy. Let me hear your dirty little faggot thoughts. Cum into the bowl so I can feed it back to you."

The boy whimpers pathetically as he bites his lip and cums into the bowl, his cock squirting his jizz into the gruel. The sadistic dominant laughs as he slowly and menacingly mixes the cum into the gruel.

"Open wide faggot, the plane is coming in for another landing."

He slides the spoon into the boys mouth, the concoction sticking to the sides. The boy chews and swallows, trying not to wretch as he feels the viscous fluid slide down his throat.

"That's my good boy. Savour every last spoonful, each one is full of your seed. You should be proud of your work."

The Rubber Daddy feeds his helpless prisoner until the bowl is empty. The boy is disgusted at his actions, but is terrified what will happen if he disobeys the perverted bastard.

"Good job, fag. Now its time for your bath. Don't want you smelling like a whore's pussy all the time. Well, not more than you already do anyway."

He lifts the boy up, carrying him like a princess to a bathroom. The room is littered with mirrors, showing off the boy from every angle. He can see his shiny pink latex covered body, the rubber breasts on his chest, the bulge between his legs.

The Rubber Daddy places the boy into a large bathtub. The warm water soothing his muscles. The bath water is floral scented with oils, the sudden luxury putting the boy off balance.

"Daddy is going to release your bonds and let you clean yourself. If you do not obey or try to escape I will electrocute your balls. Do you understand, faggot?"

"Yes, I understand."

The Rubber Daddy unties the boys arms and legs. The boy tentatively stretches his limbs, blood rushing back into his extremities causing pins and needles.

"Well, what are you waiting for. Clean yourself up."

The boy starts to scrub his body. His skin is flushed and sensitive after days in his suit. He watches himself in the mirror as he washes his body. The way his latex covered fingers rub and stroke over his latex covered flesh. His nipples harden and his cock twitches. The drugs taking effect.

"I see my little sissy is starting to feel the effects of the aphrodisiac. See how much your body enjoys wearing the suit."

"It's not the suit, it's the drugs. I'm not giving in to your sick games."

"Keep telling yourself slut, although it's hard to believe with that little hard-on."

"Fuck you."

The Rubber Daddy grabs a remote from his pocket and presses a button. The ring around the boys cock lights up and an electric shock rips through his groin. He screams and grabs his balls. The pain is unbearable.

"Now now, your Daddy enjoys dirty talk, but you do not disrespect me, faggot."

"Im..I'm sorry. Please..I'm sorry. Just make it stop."

The Rubber Daddy keeps his finger on the button, enjoying the boys desperate begging.

"Beg for forgiveness faggot, beg like the sissy slut you are. Say "I'm sorry Rubber Daddy""

"Im..I'm sorry, Rubber Daddy."

"Again. Louder. Beg."

"I'm sorry Rubber Daddy. Please stop."

The Rubber Daddy releases his finger from the button and smiles.

"See how easy it is to submit. Your training is well underway."

"I hate you. You are a monster. How can you do this?"

"Simple. I enjoy it."

"Why me, why did you choose me?"

"I know potential when I see it. I kept seeing your profile on different kinky dating sites. What was it you said "inexperienced but very willing to learn". You were the perfect target. So naive, so horny. I could smell your desperation."

"But..."

The Rubber Daddy clicks the button and shocks the boys balls again. He screams and doubles over in pain. "No more talking, faggot. Your Daddy was kind enough to run you a bath to wash your dirty little slutty body. You would do well to be grateful and use the opportunity."

The boy continues to wash his body. His mind a maelstrom of emotions. Anger, hatred, despair. The sounds of the latex suits squeaking under his touch does have a small appeal...

His thoughts interrupted by the Rubber Daddy.

"That's enough. Get out, dry yourself, your have 20 minutes to brush your teeth, use the toilet and shine you rubbery skin. I will be preparing for the days training. Be back in your basement room on your knees, do not be late. Understand slut?"

"Yes."

The Rubber Daddy cocks and eyebrow,

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Rubber Daddy."

"Good boy."

He turns and leaves the bathroom. The boy climbs out of the bath, water dripping off his shiny rubbery skin. He catches his reflection in the mirror and stops to look. He looks like a doll, his rubber breasts heaving. He brings his hand up to one and caresses it, feeling his nipple harden under his touch.

His cock hardens. He is horrified. Is he actually enjoying this? No, he cannot give in. He must resist.

The boy finishes his toilette and goes back into to the basement. On his knees, just as his captor instructed. He instantly spots a solid highchair has been added to the room. All manner of leather straps dangling from the arms, legs and headrest.

He also spots a tripod in the corner sporting a very high end camera. His stomach instantly drops, his heart beating fast.

"Ah, good. You are on time." The Rubber Daddy says, hefting a large flat screen tv. "And in position."

"I..I did as you asked. Please, I don't want any more pain."

"Silence, faggot. We will start the next stage of your training. You are going to start in your very first movie, such a lucky whore. Your Daddy has made lots of movies documenting the training of lots of boys and girls."

The boy can feel the colour drain from his face. The idea of being captured on film, the shame and humiliation.

"You will learn that resistance is futile, and that you are a sissy slut who lives to be a rubber plaything." He grabs the camera and brings it to the boys face.

"Smile for the camera, faggot."

"Please...stop..."

"You don't want this to stop do you. This camera is going to be documenting your transformation from closeted pervert to a true latex fagboy. A little cumdumpster"

The boys cock visibly twitching and his cheeks flush red. He hates the fact his body is betraying him.

"Oh my faggot, that had quite the effect. Does my boy like the idea of being a little latex cumdumpster. Being a plaything for big strong men?"

"No..No"

"I don't believe you. I do believe your little cock twitching tho. I think we have have found your sissy name, Cumdumpster."

"Please... no"

"Cumdumpster, yes I think that is perfect. Cumdumpster is the perfect sissy name."

"Stop saying that, you bastard"

"What was that, faggot? I did not quite catch what you said."

"Stop calling me that, you piece of shit."

"Tsk, Tsk. Playing up for the camera are we? That's fine, my customers enjoy seeing some fight at the start of a new sissy's training." The old man was visibly enjoying tormenting his captive, one hand handling the camera, the other pistoning his massive cock. "I'm getting quite excited here Cumdumpster, seeing the fight and resistance in your eyes. I bet you have no idea how sexy you look right now. Dressed head to toe in shiny pink rubber, your inflated rubber tits bouncing as you struggle."

"Please, don't"

"Stand up and show my customers your outfit, faggot. Let them see how sexy you look."

The boy slowly gets up from his kneeling position and turns around, the cameras recording his every move.

"That's it, show off for the camera. Look how shiny you are. Your ass looks perfect, so tight and smooth. Show us that arsehole, faggot."

The boy reluctantly parts his rubberised legs, bending over slightly and exposing his hole.

"That hole is is begging to be stretched open, Cumdumpster. Get on your hands and knees."

As much as he hates to admit it, the boy feels the tingle of arousal at hearing his sissy name. He can't believe he is letting the bastard win, but the drugs and humiliation is making him weak.

"Hurry the fuck up, faggot."

He quickly moves to the ground and positions himself on his hands and knees. He can hear the camera zoom in, the latex squeaking with each movement.

"That's it. Look at that ass. I can't wait to have that tight little hole around my dick." The rubber-suited dominant returns camera to the tripod and moves to his captive. "Now, Cumdumpster, spread your ass cheeks. Your first ass rape on camera, you must be excited."

The boy hesitates, he wants to run, he wants to punch the sick fuck, but the urge is not as strong but the drugs in his system are making him compliant.

"I said spread those cheeks. NOW"

He slowly reaches behind him and spreads his ass, his hole exposed.

"Look at that sweet little hole. Such a tasty treat."

The Rubber Daddy crouches down and licks the boys hole, the taste of rubber and sweat making his cock even harder. He grabs the boy's hips and pushes his tongue inside the boys virgin hole. The boy shudders as he feels the probing tongue violate his insides.

"That's it, moan for Daddy, faggot."

He can't believe how much his body is enjoying this. He can feel his cock straining in his suit. The shame is almost overwhelming, but the sensations are too good. He wants to say no, but he can't. The shame and arousal combine into an explosive cocktail.

"Please stop, I don't want to.."

"Yes you do. Stop lying to yourself. Your cock is leaking and your ass is quivering. You love this, you whore."

"Please...no.."

"Begging doesn't help, faggot." The old man stands and lines his cock up with the boys ass. "I'm going to fuck that ass now, and there is nothing you can do about it."

He slams his cock deep into the boy's hole. The latex squeaks and the boy screams. His hole is stretched painfully wide by the intruding cock. The pain and pleasure mixes into a confusing haze of lust. The drugs coursing through his veins making him compliant, despite his protestations.

"Your ass is so tight, faggot. It's gripping my cock like a vice. Such a perfect little fuck toy."

The boy can feel his own orgasm building. His cock is rubbing against his latex suit, the pressure from his thighs adding to the pleasure.

"I can't... I'm gonna..."

"Cum for Daddy, sissy slut. Cum while your ass is fucked."

The boy lets out a pathetic whimper and cums in his suit. His hole clenches around the invading cock.

"Oh, yes. That's it faggot. Squeeze my cock."

"Please... no more"

"Your hole is so perfect. Your little faggy ass was made to be fucked."

The man pounds the boys ass hard and deep. The rubber squeaks and squeals with every thrust.

"Fuck. I'm gonna fill that ass up. Feel my cum squirt into your faggoty ass. Take all of it bitch"

The man cums, his cock throbbing deep inside the boy's ass. His cum squirting deep into the boy's bowels.

"You have a nice tight faggotty asshole, Cumdumpster. Perfect for a good breeding."

"Please, I need to get out of this suit, it's too hot. I can't breath."

"Oh no, no no no. You are staying in that suit until I decide otherwise. I like my toys shiny and pretty. And the drugs will keep you horny and submissive."

"I can't..."

"Don't worry, faggot. Soon you won't want out." He pulls out of the boy's ass with a loud wet plop and retrieves the camera. "Now, stay on your hands and knees, Cumdumpster. Daddy still hasn't finished shooting your debut."

The man films the boy as he lies exhausted on the floor. The boys ass is stretched wide and leaking cum. The boy tries to cover his hole with his hands, but the old man simply slaps them away.

"Move your hands, sissy. Show the viewers that beautiful gaping asshole."

"No, please."

"Don't make me shock you. Your audience loves this part, seeing a used hole after being thoroughly fucked."

The boy slowly moves his hand, the shame and humiliation making him blush. He can feel the man's cum oozing from his ass and dripping down his balls.

"Perfect, my little slut." The old man moves the camera up to the boys face. "How does it feel to be a used hole, you filthy latex faggot?"

"I'm not a faggot, this is all because of the drugs. Please stop."

"Such a liar, fag. Your ass has made my cock very wet and sloppy. Let's a get close up shot of your cleaning my cock."

"No..Please..I don't..."

"Silence, slut. Get up on your knees and suck the cum from my dick. Suck your own juices."

The boy reluctantly does as he is told. Rising from his hands and knees to kneel in front of the camera. His captor wipes his dirty cock under the boys nose.

"Take a deep sniff, fag. Smell your own ass juices."

"I can't. It's disgusting."

"Do as your told, Cumdumpster, or else I will have to punish you."

The boy leans his head forward and sniffs the man's cock. The smell of latex, sweat and cum is overwhelming. He wants to vomit.

"Open wide, slut."

He slowly opens his mouth and the man forces his dirty cock in.

"Suck it, sissy. Get all the cum and ass juices. Clean Daddy's cock."

The boy closes his lips around the thick rod and starts sucking. The taste and smell is so intense, he can't help but gag.

"Keep going. Don't be shy."

The boy sucks and licks his captors cock. Cleaning it with his mouth and tongue.

"You love this don't you, faggot. Such a dirty little sissy. You're loving tasting your own juices. Look into the camera as you suck Daddy's cock."

The boy does as he is told. Gazing directly into the camera as he services the old man's dick.

"My little fagboy is a natural pornstar. There are lots of boys and girls who are begging for their chance to get into the film industry. I can tell you will go far, my little starlet. You will make your Daddy a lot of money and your Daddy will buy you all kinds of pretty rubber dresses."

The boy tries his best to ignore the man's taunts. He figures the quicker he gets this pervert to finish the quicker the he will put the camera away. He increases his suction, licking and sucking on the invading cock.

"Oh my Cumdumpster, Iook how eager you are for another mouthful of cum. Keep going, slut."

The boy starts to moan around the rubber cock, trying his best to entice his captor to cum.

"You want me to fill that faggotty mouth of yours. To feed you my load. You are such a slutty little latex bitch."

The boy continues his moans and sucks the cock as hard as he can. Trying his best to ignore his gag reflex.

"Oh, fuck. Here it comes. Get ready faggot."

The boy feels the mans cock pulsate in his mouth, the hot salty cum filling his mouth. He gulps the fluid down, feeling the stickiness drip down his throat. The taste is vile.

"What a good little whore. Your Daddy is proud, i hope you enjoyed your first movie."

The boy is disgusted by his own actions. His own body is betraying him. How could he let himself enjoy such degradation. He is suddenly hit by a wave of fatigue, his eyes growing heavy.

"That was just the first activity on the list today, fag. We are about start your training session."

The boy simply whimpers in response. He silently curses his naivety thinking he would only be subjected to one demeaning act today.

He watches as his captor begins to connect the laptop to the flat screen TV. He then begins rummaging in the various cupboards and containers dotted around the perimeter around the room.

The rubber-clad sadist wheels a strange mechanical device in front of the high chair and attaches some kind of tube device on one end. The next piece of equipment makes the boys stomach drop. The old man secures a large dildo onto the high chair and squirts copious amounts of lube on the fake phallus.

He smiles at the boy. "We will use it for the second part of your training today. Crawl over to me, fag."

The boy crawls on his hands and knees towards the Rubber Daddy, the drugs in his system making him compliant.

"Good boy. Now climb onto the chair and sit on the dildo. Slide your ass all the way to the base. You will keep it buried in your hole until I allow you to remove it. Understand, slut?"

"Yes."

"Good."

The boy climbs onto the highchair and straddles the dildo, he takes a moment to build up some courage from what he knows is going to be a very uncomfortable experience.

"Hurry up, faggot."

With a deep breath the boy slowly slides his hole onto the massive shaft. He winces and moans as the tip slides past his tight entrance, stretching him open. The man watches as the dildo slowly disappears inside the boy, smiling when the boy finally bottoms out.

"You're a natural fag. See, once you take the plunge its not so bad. Now, stay still while I strap my baby boy into his highchair."

The man quickly and efficiently straps the boy to the chair, using the leather and latex bonds to ensure the boy's body is secured and immobilised. The large dildo nestles even deeper inside the boy's hole as the straps push him down into the chair. The man gives the binds one last look over, checking that each strap is secure without cutting off his captives circulation. With a nod of satisfaction, he then moves the tube end of the machine down towards the boys crotch.

"Now my dirty slut, this lovely piece of equipment is called a milking machine. You may have devices like it on TV, used on cows and the like. You will sit here and have your little sissy dick milked and sucked by the pump. It will relentlessly tease your little nub, getting you to cum over and over again."

"Please..don't.."

"Be quiet, fagboy. I dont need to hear your whining anymore. Just relax and let Daddy get your cock hard and ready for your milking session."

The Rubber Daddy unzips the crotch of the boys latex suit and his cock springs free. The man wastes no time, and begins to rub and stroke the boy's dick. The boys cock stirs slightly but is obviously shrivelled and spent from his earlier exertions.

"Oh dear, poor little fagboy doesn't have any more cum left to give. That's not a problem, Daddy has some happy little tablets to help get you back in the mood." He disappears back into a medicine cabinet at the side of the room and produces a small pill tray filled with blue tablets. "These will mix nicely with the drugs already in your system. One pill will keep a cock hard of hours, let's start you on five and we will see how that works. Open wide."

The Rubber Daddy drops five blue pills into a water bottle and brings the bottle to the boys lips.