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Over at the RubberZone site, you can access an extensive library of hot rubber stories, many involving bondage, chastity and other BDSM themes!
Those who enjoyed the “Rubber Object” story posted here couple days ago will definitely want to head on over to RubberZone! The story section is open to all registered users. And paid members to the site also have access to photo sets and videos. Highly recommended!
By Rubrpig
Rob was excited as he was heading for an appointment to get fitted for his first custom made rubber gear. He had done some research and found that a local maker of rubber gear had an excellent reputation for quality and the specialized fit of their gear. He was excited as he had only recently discovered his strong attraction to rubber and latex when a buddy loaned him a latex catsuit. Just putting on that catsuit and feeling of the tight stretchy latex coated in lube sliding over his skin instantly got his cock rock hard and pre-cum dripping.
Arriving at the address provided when he made the appointment he found himself standing on the sidewalk in front of an old Victorian mansion in the Cabbage Town area of Toronto. Opening the gate and walking up to the front door just made him more excited. Ringing the bell, he waited and soon the door opened and the man standing there smiling at him made him start. The man was 6’3″, heavily muscled with a shaved head and dark full beard. He smiled and asked if he was Rob. Rob acknowledged that and asked if he was Jason. The man smiled again and said he was and come in so we can get started.
A prisoner is subjected to encasement in a rubber suit, restraint in locking metal, and breath control with a gas mask at Serious Male Bondage, a site featuring pictures, videos and true bondage adventures. It’s only for those who are into the most serious of restraint.
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Find this hot man on Recon — screen name inrubbr
By RbbrStorage
Note: ‘The Roommate’ originally appeared on the RubberZone site. It is re-posted here with permission.
“Work.”
The command sounded so familiar. It was only Tuesday, Matt’s second day at work since the arrival of his roommate the previous Saturday, and yet it seemed as though he’d heard the command a thousand times before. Of course, he had, but recorded on all prior occasions but one, burned into his subconscious by repetitive recordings instructing Matt on the proper response to each of the many commands he could expect to hear from now on. Hour after hour had been spent by Matt, strapped down or suspended, stuffed into tight rubber bondage, his holes plugged and controlled, aware of little else but the tight rubber bondage and the voice of his new roommate, and not quite understanding the gradual impact that the repeated commands were having on his willpower.
Twenty-four hours earlier, the command had struck fear and anger in Matt’s heart and mind as he wrestled with the related instructions to shave his head, go to work and then return for more bondage abuse and storage at the end of the day. But today, the command exploded in Matt’s mind like a starter’s pistol announcing a race. Matt had already learned the previous day that his shaved head was no big deal at the refinery, and no one had even seemed bothered by the open collared shirt showing off his shaved chest, or, if anyone noticed, even the lack of underwear under his thin slacks. Matt had learned, to his great relief, that even with a shaved body and tight fitting clothing he was still as invisible as ever – a wallflower who could go about his day without attracting attention, without attracting scorn.
By RbbrStorage
Note: This story originally appeared on the RubberZone site. It is reposted here with permission.
Matt awoke the next morning to the feel of the rubber plug gag being pulled from his mouth. He panicked against the tight bondage, confused until the slim memory he had of the night before slowly came back to him. Matt struggled against the sleepsack to confirm that he was still laced down to the bed and strained to hear any sounds as he slowly remembered that the tightness around his head was his favorite rubber hood. Movement on the bed reminded him that all of this was the work of his new roommate – this stranger whose name he still didn’t even know.
“Hey, um, you’re gonna let me out now, righ –AAGH!”
Matt screamed as a sharp jolt of electricity coursed through his balls bringing tears to his rubber-covered eyes.
“What the fuck? That hurts like hell-AAGH!”
Matt just couldn’t clue in to the idea of keeping his mouth shut.
“Fuck, man, I’m just not into that sort of – AAGH!”
“Urinal.”
Check out these pictures from Metalbond reader inrubbr — I am really impressed by his heavy rubber coverage and that awesome rubber bulge!

You can find inrubbr on Recon