Rubbertfd - V11 VV11 [Gay Leather, Latex, Fetish]

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Rubbertfd - V11 VV11 [Gay Leather, Latex, Fetish]

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V11 VV11 [Gay Leather, Latex, Fetish]

As the latex vacuum bed hissed and sucked, Rubberslimp felt himself being pulled inexorably towards its embrace. His heart pounded with both fear and anticipation as he realized there was no escape. The bed's surface was slick and cool against his skin, and he could feel the tightening grip of the rubbery fingers all around him.



Suddenly, a powerful hand reached into the vac bed and grasped his cock, rubbing it slowly and sensually. "You're mine now, Rubberslimp," came a deep, resonant voice from the shadows. Despite his terror, he couldn't help but shudder with desire at the words.



"You'll do anything I want, won't you?" The voice was closer now, and he felt the bed shift beneath him. A pair of strong, gloved hands pressed down on his chest, pinning him to the mattress. He looked up into the face of his captor, and his breath caught in his throat.



The man stood tall and proud, clad head to toe in black leather. His features were hidden behind a rubber gas mask, but his eyes blazed with intensity. He reached down and pulled off Rubberslimp's own mask, revealing a face flushed with arousal.



"Say it," the man commanded. "You're mine to play with, aren't you?"



Rubberslimp nodded, unable to speak past the lump in his throat. The man chuckled darkly and leaned down, pressing his rubber-clad body against Rubberslimp's. He kissed him deeply, their tongues dancing together in a sensual tango.



From there, the man's touches were both rough and tender. He fingered Rubberslimp's mouth, teasing and taunting him, before moving lower to stroke his cock. With every touch, Rubberslimp could feel the power dynamic shifting between them. He was no longer in control, but he didn't mind at all.



As the man's hand wrapped around his shaft, he began to pump his hips upwards, desperate for release. The sound of skin slapping against rubber filled the room, punctuated by moans of pleasure from both participants.



Finally, the man stood up and pulled off his leather coat, revealing a massive erection straining against the rubber. He positioned himself at Rubberslimp's entrance, and with one powerful thrust, claimed him completely. Their bodies moved together in a rhythmic dance of domination and submission.



With each powerful stroke, Rubberslimp felt himself being claimed more and more by his captor. The man's hands gripped his hair tightly, holding him in place as he took him to the edge. And then, with a final thrust, the man let out a primal roar and erupted inside Rubberslimp, filling him with hot, sticky seed.



As the man pulled out, he looked down at his rubber-covered cock, marveling at the sight of his own seed oozing from it. Then, with a wicked grin, he reached down and grabbed Rubberslimp's face, pulling him in for one last, lingering kiss.



"You're mine now, Rubberslimp," he whispered, trailing off into a low chuckle. "And you'll never forget it."



With that, the man unpinned Rubberslimp from the vacuum bed and stepped back, leaving him to pull himself free. As he stood there, naked and exposed, he couldn't help but feel both used and exhilarated. The memory of their encounter would stay with him forever, a testament to the power of the giantess fetish and the thrill of surrendering control.

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