The following is a story board layout of a recent event I had.
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Per a lost bet from a fan, I had to gear up head to toe in rubber.
On went my metal chasity with an extra cock ring (wide and thick).
Wearing my logo suit over it after also being plugged.
Next came the rubber split toe boots and aquatic rubber gloves to which wrist and ankle restraints were added and locked in place.
Now a S-10 gas mask hood with a locked collar over it.
A backpack was added. This pack was modified into a sort of smell pack to insure that whatever the other person wanted me to smell/inhale was done without question.
Video inspection was required before the guy who won the bet would come over.
As part of the lost bet I would have to listen to a serious of instructions that he had foraded to me via the cloud.
Thee recordings would play over and over till he arrived but when he did he never turned them off so I had to hear them for a LONG time.
The more I listed to them and endure the rubber encasement the more submissive I got. I suspect this was the intent.
At this point I had to prep for how he wanted me to wait for his arrival so using the wall I learned how to balance myself in the fashion he ordered.
Now perfecting the pose required for his arrival I would have to wait, what tuened out to be nearly a couple of hours before he arrived.
Once he arrived he changed out the stuff in the backpack to ensure that I would stay distracted and in a super submissive mood.
After a bit of time working me up he took me to his truck and drove to his place in the city where he was to make sure there was never a moment that I was not attended to.
In the middle of the stay there he manage to also take me to a private party where I had to be at his side with a short leash but was never allowed to speak why anyone else was present not even if he spoke to me.
In the AM we drove back to my place and after making sure I was in the prime of horniness he left and once he got back home he sent me a text allowing me to free myself and clean up.
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