A lazy rubbery day

We're both having a day off, and we're sharing a shower. A nice, lazy day and we've got nothing planned. Well, I've got nothing planned at least, but bf is up to something. As I leave the shower to get dressed, he calls after me. "Oh boy," Sir informs me, "don your rubber under your clothes." Okay... A nice, lazy and kinky day, now this is a good idea.

After breakfast, we're out for some groceries. The feeling of rubber covering my body, arms, and legs, makes the whole trip more interesting. I'm definitely in for a game when we get home! But I suspect that's bf's intention all along.

Once home, Sir orders me upstairs, "and take off your clothes, boy." As I put on the rubber gloves and socks Sir gave me; I'm becoming more and more his rubber toy. I'm rewarded by the sight of Sir in a harness and rubber pants before he adds a blindfold and rubber mask to my outfit. Ahw! "And I just had such a nice view, Sir." "This is not about what you want, little gimp," and Sir shoves me down onto the bed. He makes sure I'm positioned as he wants and starts adding restraints to my arms and legs. I'm his rubber toy, bound onto bed, unable to escape, and unable to see. I feel Sir teasing my body and making sure my cock is hard. The stops, and a second later I hear the door open and close.

He left me here, horny, isolated and bound. Helpless and out of control. I'm his horny toy, his rubber gimp, his to play with on his terms. And he left me here. I cannot see anything, and just feel the rubber pressing against my skin and cock, teasing and exciting me. I test my bonds, but I have nowhere to go. I try reaching my body with my rubber hands, but I cannot. I lay there on bed, left alone with my horny thoughts.

After a while, I hear the door open. I try to gauge where Sir is. Then I hear the familiar buzzing of the magic wand. Sir makes sure I'm fully excited again, and he got me moaning in no time. Oh, this feels good, I just... just need a bit more. And then he stops. The wand is turned off, and I feel Sir leaving my bedside. A moment later I hear the door close again.

Damn, he left me here again! I'm trying to turn and hump, but it's not helping. I'm getting restless. I want to move, but there is little room. I want to feel Sir again; any attention is welcome. Please. I have no clue how long he left me here already, all tied up, blindfolded and rubbered up. And I'm still horny.

A second time, I hear the door open. "Please Sir," I plead as I feel him watching me. A careful hand tests if I'm still hard. "Thank you, Sir," I replied relieved. "Good," and then Sir suddenly just stops again. What?! No! Please, don't stop! But I only replied with a frustrated moan. Sir chuckles from a distance, "this isn't about what you want, gimp." And then I hear the door close again!

Fuck, how long is he going to leave me here?! I'm so frustrated. I have lost all sense of time. I cannot lie still anymore and start moving without really knowing why. He really got into my head with this. I'm willing to do anything for you Sir, please! I'm restless and desperate.

When I finally hear the door open again, I sigh in relief. I don't care what he does; I'm just glad he's here. When I feel a hand checking my cock, I notice some of the horniness has left me. Apparently, Sir took this as his cue. He released me from the restraints; I relaxed but didn't move much. I was still his boy, his rubber gimp. Sir removes the blindfold and starts playing with me. I'm quickly back at peak horniness and just give in to whatever he wants. As I slowly open my eyes, I'm rewarded by the sight of my lovely, kinky Sir. I feel all the emotions, from frustration to horniness, building up and mixing inside me. I reached a wonderful orgasm and quickly after that fall asleep in his arms.

Later that night we're lying on the couch together. I've removed my rubber gear, and I'm just snuggling with my bf. This session somehow has left me quite tired, but satisfied. Bf tells me he left me there for two hours. I couldn't believe my ears, but it is one of my 'secret' fantasies come true. I'm grinning, and just continue snuggling as we're watching a movie together, making up for the hours spent rubberized, bound, horny, and isolated. Thanks, Sir.

Submissiveness isn't forced; it's given with a carefree grin

It's just a normal, lazy Sunday evening and I'm prepping some dinner. Halfway the meatballs, bf joins me in the kitchen for some small talk and a laugh. After I finished washing my hands, something changes. Without saying anything, without touching me, without any kind of command, I feel Sir taking over the scene. He stands just a few steps away from me, arms folded, and staring at me. Automatically, I place my hands on my back and look down in submission. Then he approaches. He grabs the front of my shirt and presses me against the wall. "You're mine, boy," Sir whispers in my ear. And I feel how he drags me more and more into submission.

With a simple gesture, he gets me on my knees and has me following him to the bedroom on all fours. Once inside, I assume my pose on my knees and wait for him. I feel him standing in front of me, and slowly his hands start caressing my body... his toy to use. He makes certain to let me know my place, low and submissive, his plaything. He orders me to undress. After collaring and gagging me, I'm to follow him to the center of the room.

"You're my dirty, subby toy," Sir repeats as he spits on me, making me feel even smaller, dragging me into a submissive surreal trance. I only have to focus on him; other thoughts leave my head. I'll be his good, subby toy; on all fours in front of him and completely exposed.

Then the first smack hits my ass. And then a second. A third. Sir slowly builds up a rhythm as he spanks me. I feel myself slowly losing track of the scene. I'm his toy. I try to focus on his rhythm, riding the waves of his paddle as he continues. I feel my body reacting as the endorphins take me more into subspace.

After a pair of hard smacks, I feel my body sinking to the ground, breaking my position on all fours. "That's your place, low and beneath me." Sir exchanges the paddle for a whip; he keeps me in place with one foot on my back and continues his administrations. My body becomes both more sensitive and numb. I ride the waves of his whip, and any thought and worries are gone from my mind. There's only one thing: this session, his whipping, and his energy.

We move to the bed, Sir keeps me in place and continues. He makes sure to also cover my back, and let me continue in this subby trance. In a surreal moment, I notice that I started drooling over myself through the gag and that I couldn't care less about it.

When my butt is properly red and hot, Sir stops. He joins me on the bed and embraces me in his arms. "You've done great, my boy," he compliments me, "I've pushed you, and you've done great." Slowly, he rewards me with his hugs, and he starts stroking my dick. I feel myself slowly coming down from my whipping-induced trance, only to be dragged into a horny haziness. My moaning changes and I'm suddenly more aware of how horny I am. Sir removes the gag as he lets me take over stroking my dick. His hands continue playing with the rest of my body, "you're still mine, boy." I feel him playing with my nipples, and my butt feels warm and sore.

I feel my release start building up, and he continues with his teasing. My mind numb, I can only focus on all the sensations. Then the release washes over me as I came, moaning loudly "thank you, Sir!!!"

I'm sure several minutes passed; I'm still halfway in a carefree trance. I'm in Sirs warm and safe embrace. I smile and chuckle, even though I'm not even sure why. Thoughts haven't really returned yet; I'm just floating happily in his hugs. He kisses me, and that's enough reason to grin like a happy fool. Thank you, Sir.

*Gives you the super serious puppy stare * Now you have to promise me something...

Go have yourself a merry, happy, warm and slightly kinky December! *smiles and pounces and cuddles you *

It's very nice at Bark and Play To just lick, bark and play It's was oh, so nice at Mr Puppy NL But it's so much nicer Yes, so much nicer to cuddle you ;)

Are you up for something new, all out in the open?

Sometimes, even though Sir is in a completely different city or even a completely different country, he still manages to be in your head as if he's right next to you.

I'm taking another scoop of my sweet cold ice cream while I read the next hot idea that bf texted me. "Okay, you got me, that did something to me," I replied. "Was it the bondage?" he asked. "Well, that is always a trigger... but the whole story did something to me," I confessed. "I know boy. You just want to lose every form of control. Lose control over your orgasms, lose control over your movement, lose control over everything." ... "Am I right boy?" With a mix of a horny blush and a grin, I reply "Yes, Sir". "Imagine my finger running down your spine. The way I stand right next to you, close to you. And while I play with your sensitive nipples, I whisper 'You are mine'." "I'm yours, Sir." "You're such a good boy, knowing your place, knowing who's in control." Damn, he got me there, as always. I'm hard and leaking all right...

"Go search for a nice, quiet place, boy." I feel a sudden excitement and shyness at the same time. "I'm in the middle of a busy city, Sir!" I reply in shock. "You may also do this in the full view of everybody, no problem." I quickly finish my ice cream and pay the bill. "Is that what you want, boy?" "No Sir, I prefer a quieter place." I make my way out of the city center, in search of a hiding spot. Along the way, I run into a large crowd due to a Hare Krishna procession (hey, this is still a true story), and quickly try to find another way away from the masses of people. "You don't sound convincing. Perhaps you are more of an exhibitionist than I thought?" He teased me. "Can't say, Sir, I only know that I dare less without you." "I am with you, boy," Sir assures me.

"What is going on in your mind boy?" "I'm curious what you're up to now, and I'm already excited despite the fact that you haven't done anything. And perhaps I'm a bit nervous as well," I replied. "You allow me to get into your mind in a crowded city. That's already something boy," Sir reminds me, "you already allow yourself to be led by me..." "Thank you, Sir." "And we will go one step further today," he promises. "Sir?" I ask hesitantly. "I'm pondering whether I'll let you do something exhibitionistic, or something humiliating..." Damn, he knows me too well! "Are you already in a quieter spot?" "I'm in a forest park now, Sir, looking for a hiding place." "Pinch your nipples for me, boy, pretend it's me." I try to covertly obey, despite the fact that there are a lot of people around me on the park roads. Fuck, I'm turned on by his teasing, by all of this. "Yes, Sir. I felt a bit uncomfortable doing this, but I'm turned on as well." "Exactly, it turned you on. And you made me proud boy! Now let's find us a nice quiet spot." "Thank you, Sir, I almost found a spot I dare to use."

"I'm curious what spot you found boy, and I'm curious what is going on in your head." "I found a hiding spot in some of the bushes. I'm turned on and very excited, but I hope you don't stretch this play session too much..." "Do you mean this is already exciting enough for you?" Sir asks. "Yes, Sir, partly. And partly because if it becomes something more intense, I prefer a comfy place in your arms afterwards." "That is the best answer you could give me, boy, thank you." "How many people can you see from this spot?" Sir asks. "Euh... zero, one just walked by, but he has disappeared now," I reply. "Nice. I want a picture of you on your knees, with your pants down. Show me what's mine." Excited and slightly embarrassed, I obey and sent him a photo. "Nicely done, boy, I'm proud of you. You just pushed your own boundaries and allowed me to take a little bit more control from you. You're allowed to play with yourself in this spot, but if you've had enough, I understand and you may quit at this point." "Thank you, Sir... you did make me very horny though, Sir" "You want to continue, boy?" Sir asks, and I can practically see his satisfied smirk. "Maybe... maybe I want to have an orgasm now, but, then again, I also feel exposed and a bit scared," I admit. "Start by simply playing with yourself boy."

I swear, as soon as I start playing with myself, more and more people started walking past my hiding spot! "Do they see you as well boy?" "No... I hope" "Or perhaps, secretly, you do hope they see you?" In my mind, I just tried to hide even further into the bushes. Sir continues to tease me, instructing me to play with my nipples, stroke my dick. At that point, some people decided to sit on a bench nearby. Stupid of me, how did I miss that bench?! "Fuck, this is intense. I'm so horny, but I can still hear and see the people on that bench!" "Then you just have to cum quietly, boy." It didn't take long or I actually managed to shoot my load in that hiding spot. And as far as I know, I didn't make a sound. "Nice job, boy, I'm proud of you! I wouldn't have guessed you would go this far, beautiful." "Thank Sir," I replied with a big smile, "Now, if only I could find a way to exit these bushes without being all creepy and such..." "Nobody knows what happened. But you just jacked off in public in a large city, boy, do you realize that?" I... I'm not sure how to reply to that... "Nicely done boy. You did well. You allowed me in your mind, trusted me to try something new, and while doing so you went all the way. Wow" Sir's compliment was exactly the warm embrace I needed, what an amazing and intense experience!

I wouldn't have guessed I would have gone this far. Thank you, Sir, for taking me on this journey and trying out new things. This adventure was in part made possible by the new EU free roaming rules. ^_^"

What’s on your mind, my boy?

What happens when your Sir gets... inspired by another pup to try out some new kinks...

"I have a dare for you, boy" the text message read. "Sir?" I replied hesitantly. "Tomorrow, you'll stop visiting the toilet after four, but continue drinking. When you arrive home from work, you'll piss your pants, and share your experiences." Was he really sending me this dare?! I mean, it's not really my kink, but somehow he still got inside my head with this. "Fck... *hides* uhh... wow" "What are you supposed to say now, boy?" Shit, "*blushes* Thank you for this dare, Sir"

The next day goes by in a flash. When I left the last meeting, I'm shocked to find out it was already after four. Damn, the last time I took a leak was around two, and I just had another coffee. Okay, this is doing more to me than I anticipated. I grab my phone and text Sir that I haven't forgotten his instructions. I can practically see his smirk when I read his reply. "Don't you love it boy, you don't have to make any decisions now. I'm in control now."

As I head to the train home, I receive another message "Don't forget to bring another bottle of water. It’s warm today." Is he really doing this to me? I can feel the pressure on my bladder already. "When will you arrive home?" "In an hour Sir." "How desperately do you need to take a leak, boy?" "I'd rather sit than walk" I text back, blushing a little. "Oh, the way I hear it, you are still in control over your bladder, so you can continue for now. Do take another sip of water." With a defeated sigh, I reach for the bottle and obey. "You're mine, boy" " *nods uncomfortably and subby* " "More and more, you get lost in that headspace, more and more you give up that control... till the point you also lose control over your bladder" "Sir?!" "And you'll end up as a pathetic wet mess" "I hope I'm back home by that point, Sir" "Or not..." What is he doing to me?! There's nothing else I can focus on at this moment. How is he doing this?! The only thing on my mind right now is his voice and my uncomfortably full bladder. "Take another sip of water, boy." Damn you... "yes, Sir"

I'm almost home, I only need to take the last transfer now, only a few minutes now. I never realized how far this bus stop is. I have trouble walking normally, my desperately full bladder is constantly on my mind. "Almost home Sir, I'm on the bus now" "Is your bottle of water already empty?" "No Sir, it was completely filled when I left" "It would be a pity to not drink it all, wouldn't it boy?" "Please don't Sir *looks pleadingly* " "It is a dare, boy, not an assignment. I'm curious how far you'll go." I completely forgot that detail, I was too focused on doing my best for Sir. Fck, I don't like this full bladder feeling, it's overwhelming. But I do want to be the best I can be for him. "Fck! *hesitantly takes another small sip* " "You could’ve gone to the toiled anytime boy, but for me you didn't want to. I find that beautiful, my boy, I couldn't wish for a better sub." "Oh wow, thank you, Sir," I replied beamingly.

After what seemed like an eternity (that is, only a few minutes), I reached the front door. Desperately, I reach for the key, open the door and run towards the toilet. I almost forgot to close the door behind me... and I forgot the last part of the dare, to actually piss my pants. "Sorry Sir," I explained him afterwards. "Don't be, my boy, you pushed yourself to explore new things, and I'm proud of you. Come here, let’s cuddle." I fell asleep in his arms

Okay, so that was way more intense than I could have imagined. It's not a kink I would want to try every day, but... I can't deny it did something to me. Thank you, Sir @the-kinky-bf and pup @pupchase, for giving me this opportunity to try out new things.