rubberlovinggent:So been a bit bored lately, thought I might take advantage of the pics I’ve had of
rubberlovinggent:So been a bit bored lately, thought I might take advantage of the pics I’ve had of my fun to create a nice narrative to it all. Lots of embellishments, but still heavily inspired by actual events. This one is going to be mostly an intro that’ll lead onto some fun bits. (Also, apologise for the potato quality picture with this one, my phone is half a decade old)The bold white characters ‘4:23’ glared back at me as I idly toyed with my phone. The wait was always tedious, within hotel room in the city, free of amenities or any sort of distractions, it only felt longer. It wasn’t nerves per say - anticipation was a better description - as I snuck quick glances to the array of items carefully arranged on the bed. The not insignificant collection of latex, restraints, toys, and chains certainly standing out against the white sheets, and I was very eager to put them all to use soon. A few days previously some bored browsing on a cruising app led me to his profile, a recent arrival in the city and what I saw immediately intrigued me. Totally submissive and into latex, bondage, chastity… all the interesting things in life, all amply illustrated by his series of pictures in a debaucherous display. He appeared slim though there were more than a few hints of a very trim figure, young, visibly eager to be used. If the pictures of his submissiveness on display didn’t spell it out to me, then his profile certainly did.A quick message quickly led to a near constant back and forth, pictures were exchanged, shameless flirting, his profile stated he was leaving in 4 days and I couldn’t let such a salacious opportunity escape my grasp. My next message was to the point, I asked if he could spare a few hours or a night for some fun, his reply was almost too immediate, but I couldn’t fault it. Travelling light- his ensemble of gear was rather lacking for his trip, only having the chastity cage that he wore on and off, regardless of whether someone was holding the key. This proved no problem, as I was more than happy to keep him rubbered up and restrained in my own collection, what better way to feel objectified then to be bound and isolated in someone else’s attire?The usual back and forth flirting made way to ideas, and ideas to plans. The hotel room being booked, I prepared the room and loitered within, awaiting a knock at the door and my enjoyment for the night behind it. Thoughts quickly wandered as to what to do with him, I had a rough plan in mind, his cock was locked in its cage in the lead up, I wanted him to look forward to the opportunity of cumming, if at all, for he would have to earn it rather than expect it. Looking back at the bed I could feel my cock begin to stir to life, the assorted gear was mostly for my soon-to-be gimp, but my own custom fitted blue suit and boots were equally important for tonight’s fun, rubber on rubber is such a fantastic feeling.The knock on the door interrupted my reverie. ‘Well, time to put fantasy into action,’ I thought. I quickly got up from the bed and prepared to make as good a first impression as I could. With the flicking open of several locks, I twisted the handle and pulled the door open to see what awaited me.There he was, taller than I was, dressed casually in a t-shirt and tight jeans which showed an outline of the cage he was locked into. A mop of short brown hair framing a familiar cute face, only made all the more appealing by the slight nervous grin twitching upwards, he looked even better in person. I returned the smile, reaching out to his shoulder.“Good to see you in the flesh”, I said, giving him a gentle squeeze. His widening grin answered in turn, he took a quick glance inside, asking “So I’ve got the night free, what’s the plan?”I slid to the side and beckoned him through the doorway, admiring the view of him as he passed me. As he strutted past, my eyes lingered on him as thoughts ran through my mind of what he’d look like naked or better yet, covered head to toe in shiny black latex. He spotted the assembled gear presented on the bed on the other side of the room and appeared slightly taken aback. Was he expecting a lead up perhaps? Some casual foreplay before we get into any serious roles and gear play? It’s often the case with many people, but I didn’t want to presume anything with someone whom I’d just met, regardless of how much online conversation precluded tonight’s fun.With the door closed behind me, I approached him from behind with one hand finding itself fondling over his chest through his t-shirt. His initial shock quickly faded as he relaxed at the feeling, firm abs greeted my fondling as the hand lingered downwards and I couldn’t help but murmur in approval. “Well…” My other hand loosely cradled his neck as I leaned in, whispering into his ear. “As discussed, we can take this in whichever way you’re comfortable with.” I nibbled on his earlobe and was rewarded with a small but delighted gasp, my hand descended further down, feeling the hard cage and the hints of the straining within.“We can just enjoy the moment for a while…” as I kissed down the side of his neck, he slowly turned to face me, his own hands animating to grasp at me with a welcome eagerness. “… steadily getting you eager and horny…” He practically pushed his groin into my hand, letting me feel him trying to get hard despite his confines, he looked at me with a needy gaze, eyes quickly closed as his mouth made for mine. I met it just as hungrily. Our lips quickly parted as tongues flow between us, this was a horny boy who needed little foreplay, no matter how much he clearly enjoyed it.Between kisses I imparted what words I could, “Or I could…” while enjoying the moment “- get straight to it…” an affirmative sound escaped him as he allowed me to explore his mouth “- and turn you into the gimp-” I reluctantly pulled away from him, as he, mouth slightly open, clearly wanting more. With one hand still groping his confined groin, I gestured ceremoniously the other toward the arranged latex and restraints, turning back to him with a knowing smirk “- you want to be.” My tightened groping and the sight before him were welcomed by some heavy twitching, I got my answer from that alone….To be continued… -- source link