Cumdumpster Saga

The Rubber Daddy is awoken by the sound of whimpering over the monitor he keeps on his bedside. He smiles to himself. The first part of the training is going extremely well.

He stretches and slowly makes his way out of his bed and over to his wardrobe. He is greeted with the intoxicating aroma of latex as the closet door opens.

The man takes a deep breath and savours the scent. He dresses in latex bootcuts, shirt and hood. Nearly all of his day to day latex pieces are black, her prefers the simplicity and severity of the colour. The way it catches the light when he shines.

He looks around his room, it was sparsely decorated. Functional but admittedly bleak. A bed, a wardrobe, a computer and a washroom. This was a place of business after all, where he trained reluctant young adults into latex-addicted sluts.

His actual home was much more comfortable. A large house on the outskirts of the city. Fully kitted out with latex furniture and his own private dungeon. Mostly importantly it was where his wife was, he missed her beauty dearly when he spent his time here.

He was excited to present his newest project to his wife. As a professional dominatrix, she was just as perverted and sadistic as he was. Perhaps even more so.

By some otherworldly connection, personalised text alert from his phone sounded to notify him that his wife had just sent a message.

He smiled as he opened the picture with a voice message attached. He drank in the picture of his wife who was ready for a session. She was wearing a stunning latex dress and matching gloves, the tight dress perfectly accentuating her figure. In one hand she was lewdly wielding a thick strapon the shape of a horse cock. The caption was simple but sent a shiver down his spine.

'Ready to peg a client. Hope your latest conquest is working out. X'

He quickly replies.

'The training is going excellently. He will be joining our household soon. You are an inspiration, my love. X'

His wife responds immediately.

'Can't wait to try him out. X'

She always had a soft spot for the boys he brought back to their home. She would always test them thoroughly and make sure they were broken in properly.

With that, he begins his preparations for today. He quickly sends off text to his friend to confirms plans today are still going forward. Then makes his way to the small kitchen to prepare his slaves breakfast.

He carefully misses the right combination of drugs and vitamins into the food and water. Just enough to keep his boy's balls full and his head swimming, but not so much to make him too loopy.

He brings the food and drink through the corridor and into the dark room.

The boy was still asleep. The poor thing was exhausted. He had cried himself to sleep and was still quietly whimpering. His dick was still straining against the confines of the pink latex suit.

He gently nudges the boy with his boot.

"Wake up, Cumdumpster. I have brought your breakfast."

The boy stirs and groggily lifts his head, the light hurts his eyes and he squints at his captor. He grimaces at the taste in his mouth. The mixture of cum, lube and latex made his tongue stick to the roof of his mouth. He thirstily eyes the water bottle in his captors hand.

"Please, I need water.."

"You look so pretty when you beg, fagboy."

The Rubber Daddy places the bottle in the cage.

"Drink."

The boy scrambles to grab the water. He removes the cap and gulps the water greedily. It is refreshing and washes away the taste from his mouth. The Rubber Daddy smiles, knowing the boy just unwittingly drank a very potent cocktail of aphrodisiacs. He will be become very compliant, very quickly.

"Now my little cumdump, we have busy day and you need to get ready very quickly. I am going to give you a new latex suit to wear. You have 30 minutes to eat, strip and shower. Crawl to Daddy so I can unlock your suit."

The boy does as he is commanded. His mind is already starting to fog as the drugs take effect. He feels the latex squeak and stretch as he crawls towards the Rubber Daddy. His cock throbs as the drugs amplify his arousal.

The man deftly unlocks the zipper, he grabs the boy by the chin and leans in for a kiss.

"Daddy is very happy with your obedience, slut. Get into the shower and clean yourself. No cumming until I say so. I will be watching on the cameras"

The Rubber Daddy pulls the zipper open and makes his exit. The boy quickly begins to peel the suit off of him, the built up sweat and filth cause the rubber to stick to his skin. It takes a few minutes, once it is off he breathes a sigh of relief.

He scrambles to the bathroom and switches the shower on. The warm water runs over his body and he is able to remove the tacky cum from his face and the dried lube from his skin.

He grabs a bar of soap and begins to lather his body. He is unable to hide his arousal. His cock is painfully hard and his balls are swollen and heavy. He feels so dirty, the thought of his captor watching him makes his body shake. He can't help himself, his cock is begging for release.

He lets out a moan as his strokes his shaft. His hands moving over the slick surface of his cock, he's doesn't understand why it feels so good. He continues to masturbate. The warm water and his slippery hand create an erotic sensation.

His free hand slides down and he teases his ass, he has never fingered himself before but he can't help himself. The feeling of his digit breaching his asshole is indescribable. He moans loudly and strokes his dick harder.

"Oh fuck, yes"

He pumps his fingers in and out of his hole and rubs the sensitive head of his cock. His knees are weak, he can't stop.

"Fucking fag."

The boy snaps out of his horny stupor to see his captor in the doorway.

"Daddy gave you an order. You were not to touch yourself until I gave you permission. You really thought you could jerk off in secret in without me noticing. You are so predictable, faggot."

"I...I"

"No excuses, Cumdumpster. I caught you fingering your own ass. You are a closeted little gay boy. Daddy can smell the fag on you."

The Rubber Daddy is acting furious but is actually very pleased at his boys behaviour. He wants him desperate and needy.

"Hands against the wall you little slut. I'll give you something bigger to put in your ass. You are going to get raped in the shower like some little prison bitch."

The Rubber Daddy wastes no time and presses his body against the boy. His hard cock grinds against the boys ass and his gloved hand wraps around his neck.

"You are getting fucked in the shower, bitch. Just like some cheap little whore."

The man spits into his hand and rubs the saliva over his throbbing member.

"I'm going to rape your ass, slut. I hope you are enjoying being treated like a faggot."

The boy whimpers as the man pushes him against the wet wall. His cock is so hard, he can't think straight. All he can think about is how he wants to cum.

The Rubber Daddy spits into his palm and lubes his cock, making sure it's nice and slippery. He positions the head of his cock at the boy's hole.

"Fuck, I love this part. I usually prefer to fuck my boytoys while they are wrapped in delicious latex but i think i will make an exception."

He thrusts his hips forward, burying his cock inside the boy's ass.

"Oh, fuck. Your ass is so tight, slut. I can feel you clenching around my cock."

He starts to pump his hips, driving his cock deeper and deeper into the boy's ass.

The boy moans as the man continues to fuck him. He can't believe how good it feels, the Rubber Daddy's cock rubbing against his prostate, the warm water running down his back. He feels a gloved hand wraps around his cock and starts to stroke.

"How badly do you want to cum, sissy? Do you want to cum while my cock is buried in your ass?"

"Yes! Please! Let me cum! I need to cum!"

"Bounce your ass on my cock, fag. Make yourself cum."

The boy does as instructed. He grinds his hips back and forth, taking the Rubber Daddy's cock to the hilt. He can't help but moan.

"Yes, fuck yes. Keep fucking yourself. Keep fucking yourself on my cock. I own your hole, I own your orgasms. You will eat every drop of cum you spurt. Beg for your orgasm."

"Pleassssssseeee. Oh, God. Please let me cum, Daddy."

The Rubber Daddy pumps the boys slippery cock faster, his gloved fingers sliding along the shaft. He can feel the boy's cock throbbing in his grip, the pre-cum mixing with the water and lube.

"That's it, cum for me. Cum while I rape your ass."

The boy moans loudly as he cums, his cock spurting load after load of hot jizz into the old man's rubber fist. The Rubber Daddy keeps pumping his cock, milking every last drop of cum. Once the last rope of cum has been shot, the Rubber Daddy covers the boys mouth with his messy hand.

"Taste your cum, faggot. Swallow all of your nasty little fag juice. I know you love the taste, don't pretend."

The boy is forced to swallow the mixture of cum, water and soap. This act deeply disgusted the young boy a mere 24 hours before, now his tongue was willingly lapping the mess out of the old man's gloved palm.

"That's a good little cumdumpster, drink down all your nasty fag juice. I bet you enjoyed being raped in the shower, didn't you. Being treated like some cheap slut."

The boy moans in agreement, his mind is hazy and all he can think about is sex. He continues to lap at the old man's hand.

"Fuck, I'm close. On your knees, whore."

The Rubber Daddy releases his grip on the boy's throat and slides his cock out of his ass. He grabs the boy by the hair and forces him to his knees.

"Open your mouth, Cumdumpster. I'm going to fuck your face."

The boy does as instructed and opens his mouth. He feels the Rubber Daddy's cock slap against his cheek, the sticky rubber and the taste of his own ass on his tongue.

"That's it, keep your mouth open. Take my cock."

The Rubber Daddy starts thrusting his hips, sliding his cock deep into the boy's throat. The boy gags, but manages to keep his mouth open.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum. Keep your mouth open, faggot."

The Rubber Daddy continues to thrust his cock down the boy's throat. He can feel his balls tighten as he reaches his orgasm.

"Fuck, I'm cumming! Swallow my load, slut."

The Rubber Daddy grips the boys head and thrusts his cock as far into the boys throat as possible. He feels the boys lips wrapped around the base of his shaft. He can't help but grunt as his balls unload rope after rope of hot cum directly into the boys stomach.

The boy struggles to breathe, but does his best to swallow every last drop of the old man's seed. The Rubber Daddy releases his grip and pulls his spent cock from the boy's mouth.

"Swallow the last of the cum in your mouth. That's it, faggot. Every last drop. Good boy, Daddy is very proud of you."

The Rubber Daddy strokes the boys hair. "Clean up and meet me in the basement."

"Yessssss."

The boy stands on shaky legs. The drug induced horniness making him dizzy. He knows he should be sickened by his actions. Being made to suck his own ass juices off the old man's filthy cock. Having his ass raped in the shower. Swallowing the mans seed. But instead, he feels nothing but pure lust. He can't get enough.

He is snapped out of his thoughts when the old man spanks him hard on his ass.

"Come on, sissy. No time for daydreaming. You have five minutes."

The Rubber Daddy leaves the room and the boy starts the process of cleaning the sweat and cum off his body. He can't stop thinking about how he loved every second. The way the old man's cock felt inside him. The taste of the his own ass and cum.

He feels his own cock stir and his balls ache. He has never been so horny in his life. His body is covered in goosebumps and he feels tingling all over.

He turns off the water and dries his body. His reflection stares back at him from the mirror. His eyes are red and his face is flushed. His cock is still rock hard and dripping pre-cum.

He steps out into the basement. his captor is in the process of laying out another ridiculous rubber outfit. This time is a barbie pink rubber maid costume, complete with a pleated skirt, mask and fake breasts. A pair of pink high heeled shoes.

The boy inwardly groans, this outfit looks even more cumbersome and embarrassing than the catsuit he just had to wear. The Rubber Daddy hands him a a bottle of lubricant.

"Latex is a bitch to get on. Apply a liberal amount of this all over your body, you will need to use your entire body weight to stretch the latex and get it on properly."

The boy reluctantly begins to coat his body with the lube. It smells like artificial cherry and makes his skin tingle. With no small amount of effort, he is able to get the rubber outfit on.

It is an incredibly tight fit, the latex hugging his curves and emphasizing his figure. The skirt is extremely short and barely covers his crotch and the mask presses on his nose and mouth.

Finally, the man hands the boy a small vial of liquid. "This is to put on your lips, faggot. It will make them swell into a pair of lovely plump cock pillows."

The boy lips instantly tingle as he applies the liquid to his lips. His lips immediately start to swell. The sensation is weird, but not unpleasant.

The Rubber Daddy is impressed with the way his boy looks, the pink latex is a beautiful contrast to his tan skin and the fake tits and skirt add a very feminine touch. The baby doll mask makes his plump lips very inviting.

"You look much better like this faggot. Slaves should always be covered latex. How do you feel?"

The boy feels like an idiot. His body is already slick with sweat and the mask is pressing uncomfortably on his nose and mouth. The heels make him feel very unsteady.

"I..feel...very embarrassed. This outfit is so revealing and uncomfortable.."

"That is exactly why this outfit is perfect. You are being put to work today. My dear friend runs a gloryhole in the back of her sex shop. It has become popular among the local queers. We are going to pay her a visit."

"Noooooo"

"Oh yes, faggot. You are going to be a working fag today. You will spend the day sucking on used dildos and cleaning out the cum filled sluts."

"Why would you force me to do such a thing.."

"Because, sissy. I like forcing straight boys to be my cocksucking little faggots. Your shame and discomfort are very amusing to me."

"Please, I beg of you. Please don't force me to do this.."

"Save your breath, slut. If you continue to annoy me I will make you crawl through the city wearing your latex."

The boy gulps. He knows that the old man will go through with his threats. He knows the sick old man would happily parade him through the city.

"However if you impress me, you will be rewarded with orgasms and solid food tonight. You will be on your best behaviour today. And address me as Rubber Daddy whenever you answer. Now, will you be a good sissy?"

"Yes, Rubber Daddy, I will be a good sissy." The boy blushes under the latex mask, humiliated at the way the words roll off his tongue. He didn't know whether eating solid food or experiencing another mindblowing orgasm was more tempting.

"Excellent, now we are getting somewhere. Let's be on our way, your Rubber Daddy fancies some road head on the way to the shop."

The boy groans, the thought of sucking off another strange cock was too much. His brain and his dick were sending mixed signals. He didn't know if he was horny or terrified.

The two walk to the car. The boy stumbles in his heels. The Rubber Daddy chuckles at his slaves attempts to walk in the ridiculous shoes. He opens the passenger side door and the boy clumsily gets inside.

The Rubber Daddy climbs in and starts the engine. He takes a moment to appreciate his new sissy slut. Enjoying the sight of his tight rubber costume and plump lips. The boy looks nervous, his hands are fidgeting in his lap.

"You look stunning, sissy. Pink latex suits you very well."

The boy is caught off guard by the compliment. He doesn't know how to respond. He is feeling conflicted. The drugs are making him horny and his balls ache.

The boys heart is in his throat as the car leaves the garage. He can't believe his captor is taking him outside in such an obscene outfit. He tries his best to lean back in the seat and hide his face, his hands nervously fidgeting with the hem of his dress. He struggles to recognise where they are heading, the streets and buildings blurring together.

The car pulls to a stop outside a set of traffic lights, the Rubber Daddy coughs and looks at his slaves expectantly. "Faggot? Aren't you forgetting something?"

"Huh?" The boy is snapped out of his anxious daze. He is confused, not sure what the Rubber Daddy wants from him.

"The road head, faggot."

The boy looks at his captor with disbelief. Surely, he wasn't serious. The old man gives the boy a stern look.

"Don't keep your daddy waiting, you can either start sucking or you'll walk the rest of the way while I zap your balls. Your choice."

The boy gulps, he doesn't have a choice. He slowly slides himself into the footrest so he can lean over the Rubber Daddy's lap. He hesitates for a second, looking up at his captor. He is greeted with an impatient stare.

The boy leans down and starts mouthing at the bulge in the old man's crotch. The material of the latex squeaks and stretches as he shifts his weight. The boy nuzzles and rubs his face against the Rubber Daddy's groin, his nose and mouth pressed against the tight suit.

He can feel the heat radiating from his captor's cock. He is embarrassed by his actions, but can't deny the erotic nature of what he is doing.

The Rubber Daddy hums approvingly, "Keep going, slut. I know you are enjoying yourself."

The boy's cheeks burn with shame. He can't deny that he is enjoying himself. His tongue darts out, lapping at the latex clad bulge. He is distracted by the sound of his captor fiddling with something above him. He looks up to see the man has one hand on the wheel and one hand point his phone camera at the boys face.

"I'm recording this, sissy. It will make great blackmail material. Show the world what a desperate little whore you are. Sucking your Rubber Daddy's dick while dressed in a latex maid costume."

The Rubber Daddy puts on his most domineering voice for the camera.

"Suck harder, faggot. Beg your Daddy for his cock. Show everyone how much you love having a fat dick in your mouth."

The boy is mortified. He can't believe the old man is filming him, humiliating him further. But there is something exciting about the situation. The feeling of the latex stretching against his tongue and the thought of the Rubber Daddy showing everyone how much he enjoys sucking cock.

The Rubber Daddy watches his slave's reaction. He can tell the boy is enjoying himself, despite the protestations.

"You are such a dirty little faggot, aren't you. You love being recorded while sucking a dick. You can't get enough of my fat cock, can you?"

The boy moans and continues to lap and nuzzle at the old man's cock. He can't believe how arousing it is.

"Take out my cock, sissy. I want to feel your warm mouth around my shaft. Show everyone how much you love to suck on a cock."

The boy reaches into the old man's suit and pulls out his throbbing member. It's thick, heavy and leaking pre-cum.

"Good, sissy. Now, I want you to look into the camera and tell the world how much you love having a big cock in your mouth."

The boy blushes furiously, he doesn't want to say anything but the drugs are making him obedient. He looks into the camera, his plump lips glistening.

"I..uh..I love sucking a big fat cock.."

The boy's cock pulses as he says the words, he can't believe how erotic it is. The Rubber Daddy smirks, "Good boy. Now, start sucking. We have a decent drive ahead of us, take your time worshipping your Rubber Daddy's dick."