The Advertisement
The Master was tired of seeking new blood from the
clubs he often frequented, instead thought that
placing an advertisement in the press may get him the
young blood he was looking for. He decided to place
the ad in two areas: the local daily press and the
monthly S&M magazine.
The ad went like:
Wanted energetic and young submissive rubber
companion.
The Master – a rubber fanatic; well built, forthright
and strict.
The day the ad was placed in the daily newspaper he
received one call but as he interrogated the caller it
was obvious he was not a rubber submissive. The
candidate had no rubber apparel but appeared to be a
genuine submissive. The Master had two strict
criteria: Submissive and must has an affliction for
Rubber! Others which are less important are age, body
appearance and attitude.
It was the fifth day after placement of the ad that
reaped some reward for the Master. As he had received
a call from a 23 year old male who needed to be
dominated, with rubber as the impetus to his
submissive nature.
The Master needed to meet this young man to ensure he
was genuine. He instructed the prospective slave to
come to his house dressed appropriately in his best
rubber for further inspection.
The time for the meeting was just on dusk, 6.00pm to
be exact. The young man obeyed the Master and turned
up at the house in his best rubber gear. It comprised
of a black rubber biker outfit complete with tight
rubber knee high boots. It also included a full-face
mask and gloves. He did not wear the mask, but had it
in his hands, as the Master had instructed that he
wanted to see his face on opening the front door of
his house.
A knock was heard on the front door at exactly 6.00pm.
The Master proceeded to open the front door and was
happy with what he saw. A young virile rubber clad man
who appeared to respond to initial eye contact and
hand gestures. The Master was dressed in a similar
outfit but the rubber was thicker and tighter and his
boots when all the way up to his groin area. The
Master did notice that his prospective slave also had
an enormous hard-on which could be seen through his
rubber attire.
The Master gestured to come in and guided the man to
his main lounge room where he again gestured to sit
down. The youngster complied. The Master introduced
himself and proceeded to spell out what he was looking
for and expected.
The man noticed in front of him on the table was a
syringe with some type of clear substance in it. The
Master aware that the youngster had noticed the
syringe commenced to explain its purpose.
The Master said, ‘the syringe contains a truth serum.
I intend to inject this into you and then ask you a
series of questions about your feelings for rubber and
servitude to me. If your answers are what I am looking
for I will initiate you into a life of complete rubber
submission and service to me’.
While under the influence of the drug the Master
intended also to find out what made the young man tick
and how to use the man’s sexual needs and wants
against him to ensure his servitude.
The Master proceeded to inject the man with the drug.
After a period of 15 minutes the man was ready for the
questions.
‘Is rubber a turn on for you?’
‘Yes, it was there for my first orgasm’
‘Why is it a turn on?’
‘The smell and look particularly the smell is like a
sexual trigger. It just makes me want to fondle my
cock and cum. It has also been like this ever since I
saw my uncle wear a shiny black rubber raincoat and
rubber boots. I used to hide in his cupboard and
jackoff while touching, smelling, kissing and licking
his rubber boots and coat’
‘How old were you’
‘I was 9 or 10 years old. It was my first experience
and it just made my cock grow’
“Did your uncle know about this?’
“Not at first. He caught me in the closet and noticed
my big cock. For about two years after that he
introduced me to more rubber cloths and boots. It was
through my sexual experiences with him that I was
trained to respond to rubber and be submissive in his
presence, particularly while he was wearing rubber and
boots.’
‘Have you ever served any other dominant rubber men?’
‘Only one other. My uncle introduced me to him after
he left for overseas. He was in his middle forties and
was very strict who made me wear some item of rubber
clothing at all times. I served him for about three
years until he to moved away and I was too young to
follow him.
‘Are you prepared to completely give up all your
rights and follow my instructions implicitly if I
choose to take you on?’
‘Yes. I have been searching for a true rubber master
for many years now.’
‘Good’.
‘Now I want you to tell me what your most favorite
pieces of rubber are and why they are so. Also from
your next response onwards you will address me as Sir
or Master.’
‘Yes, Master. My favorite pieces of rubber are boots
particularly a pair I have above the knees. I love
them because they typify a man’s presence. I also have
a full helmet gas mask and enjoy this because the
enclosed feeling and potent smell of rubber is forced
through my nose and into my body. I also have a butt
plug and love this because I have been taught to
accept this as a form of submission. It also
represents a man’s cock going up my arse which I find
very gratifying and stimulating, Master.’
‘Good. Now tell me your full name and the address
where you live.’
‘My name is Robert Trimble and I live at 45 Beckerman
Lane in Melbourne, Sir’.
‘O.K. Robert I want you now to relax and close your
eyes. When you wake we will talk and play.’
‘Yes, Master.’
On Robert’s awakening his new master had prepared the
main bedroom for his new slave’s sexual initiation.
To be continued…
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