Just a Toy
It’s always nice to start out your day in full rubber and chastity. Today was gonna be a play day for us, and to get me in the right mood for the start, he’d put me in my rubber catsuit with attached gloves and socks and my hood last night before going to sleep. Locking on the hood means that I wouldn’t be able to take off my gear, and a chastity belt made sure that I couldn’t get off. When I woke up like this, my rubber skin felt completely natural … but having been in chastity all night meant that I was horny as hell already. What was going to happen today?
After breakfast, he started me out by tying me spread-eagle to the bed. He took off my chastity belt, and I was rock-hard within seconds. He chuckled at my raging hard-on. “Did you notice anything tasting differently about your granola this morning? I slipped you some viagra … you’re gonna be hard all day. But I don’t want you to come … I just want you hard so I can use you as my toy.” He spread some anaesthetic cream on my dick. “I’ll just let this take effect. You won’t feel enough to come, but the viagra won’t let you go soft.” When he slipped a condom on me a few minutes later I hardly felt his touch on my dick, but I was still hard as rock. “Perfect!”
He straddled me and slid my dick up his butt with a loud moan. “Oh yeah, this feels so good. You’ll be my sex toy today.” I whined in frustration. I was hard as rock, horny as hell, I had him riding me, and I could feel hardly anything. Surely not enough to get me off. And he was riding me to his heart’s content, moaning and playing with his dick, while I couldn’t do anything.
After a while he slid off me. “You know what, this was nice, but you can be a better toy for me.” He untied me and helped me up. “Fuck me. I want you to pound me with that hard cock of yours.” I really was his sex toy now. Hard, unable to cum, just there to fuck him and give him pleasure. He positioned me behind him and had me slide into him. “Oh yeah, give it to me hard.”
I slowly slid into him, which was greeted by a loud moan from him. I couldn’t feel anything on my dick, but the viagra didn’t let me get soft. “Faster now!” What could a toy do but oblige? I fucked him harder and faster, and he moaned louder and louder. He fondled his cock and played with himself while I pounded him, until I heard a loud groan and he erupted onto the sheets. He slumped off me and panted for a few minutes while he recovered. I could do nothing but watch. My dick was still hard, I couldn’t feel anything, and had no way of relieving my own horniness.
“Well, that was a nice start of the day! But now I’m gonna lock you up again. Good toys need to be locked up after use.” He fitted the chastity belt on me again … thankfully my belt was large enough to accommodate me while I was hard, because otherwise we’d never have fit it back on.
“Time to store away my toy until I wanna play again.” He locked my wrists behind my back and led me to our storage closet. “In you go. I’ll take you out when I’m horny again.” He closed the door and plunged me in darkness. I heard him locking the door after me, and got comfortable as well as I could. This was gonna be my day today. Being a rubber sex toy for him, to give him pleasure and satisfy him, without getting any release. Nothing to do but wait now until he got horny again and wanted to play with me more.
That next time came sooner than I thought. The closet door opened, I blinked at the light, and he pulled me out. He fondled a boner. “OK, now it’s my turn, and you’re gonna be the hole for my dick.” He put me on all fours. “Don’t need to unlock you this time…” He lubed up my butt and slid in. “Fuck yeah, that’s a nice hole. Soooo good.” I could feel him hitting my prostate and involuntarily shuddered. My dick was still hard inside my chastity belt, but there was no sensation at all for me. All I could do was concentrate on him pounding my ass, and try to enjoy the feeling.
Not that he had to care. For him, I was just his rubber sex toy. A hole to fuck. He pounded me harder and harder until he unloaded his cum into me with a scream. “Fuck yeah, that was good. Man, I’m horny today. Not sure it’s even worth putting you away again. But whatever.” He put me back in the closet and plunged me in the darkness again, locking the door on me.
Here I was, a sex toy in head to toe rubber, stored away, locked up, tied up, just there for his pleasure. A dick kept hard by the viagra, prevented from cumming by numbing it. He’d already used me to cum twice today, and I hadn’t had any release, and I wouldn’t get any today. I wasn’t sure it was even noon yet. How many more times would he use me today? And how would he use me? Would he use my hole, my dick, my mouth, my hands? That was all up to him. Toys don’t complain, they just get used.
After breakfast, he started me out by tying me spread-eagle to the bed. He took off my chastity belt, and I was rock-hard within seconds. He chuckled at my raging hard-on. “Did you notice anything tasting differently about your granola this morning? I slipped you some viagra … you’re gonna be hard all day. But I don’t want you to come … I just want you hard so I can use you as my toy.” He spread some anaesthetic cream on my dick. “I’ll just let this take effect. You won’t feel enough to come, but the viagra won’t let you go soft.” When he slipped a condom on me a few minutes later I hardly felt his touch on my dick, but I was still hard as rock. “Perfect!”
He straddled me and slid my dick up his butt with a loud moan. “Oh yeah, this feels so good. You’ll be my sex toy today.” I whined in frustration. I was hard as rock, horny as hell, I had him riding me, and I could feel hardly anything. Surely not enough to get me off. And he was riding me to his heart’s content, moaning and playing with his dick, while I couldn’t do anything.
After a while he slid off me. “You know what, this was nice, but you can be a better toy for me.” He untied me and helped me up. “Fuck me. I want you to pound me with that hard cock of yours.” I really was his sex toy now. Hard, unable to cum, just there to fuck him and give him pleasure. He positioned me behind him and had me slide into him. “Oh yeah, give it to me hard.”
I slowly slid into him, which was greeted by a loud moan from him. I couldn’t feel anything on my dick, but the viagra didn’t let me get soft. “Faster now!” What could a toy do but oblige? I fucked him harder and faster, and he moaned louder and louder. He fondled his cock and played with himself while I pounded him, until I heard a loud groan and he erupted onto the sheets. He slumped off me and panted for a few minutes while he recovered. I could do nothing but watch. My dick was still hard, I couldn’t feel anything, and had no way of relieving my own horniness.
“Well, that was a nice start of the day! But now I’m gonna lock you up again. Good toys need to be locked up after use.” He fitted the chastity belt on me again … thankfully my belt was large enough to accommodate me while I was hard, because otherwise we’d never have fit it back on.
“Time to store away my toy until I wanna play again.” He locked my wrists behind my back and led me to our storage closet. “In you go. I’ll take you out when I’m horny again.” He closed the door and plunged me in darkness. I heard him locking the door after me, and got comfortable as well as I could. This was gonna be my day today. Being a rubber sex toy for him, to give him pleasure and satisfy him, without getting any release. Nothing to do but wait now until he got horny again and wanted to play with me more.
That next time came sooner than I thought. The closet door opened, I blinked at the light, and he pulled me out. He fondled a boner. “OK, now it’s my turn, and you’re gonna be the hole for my dick.” He put me on all fours. “Don’t need to unlock you this time…” He lubed up my butt and slid in. “Fuck yeah, that’s a nice hole. Soooo good.” I could feel him hitting my prostate and involuntarily shuddered. My dick was still hard inside my chastity belt, but there was no sensation at all for me. All I could do was concentrate on him pounding my ass, and try to enjoy the feeling.
Not that he had to care. For him, I was just his rubber sex toy. A hole to fuck. He pounded me harder and harder until he unloaded his cum into me with a scream. “Fuck yeah, that was good. Man, I’m horny today. Not sure it’s even worth putting you away again. But whatever.” He put me back in the closet and plunged me in the darkness again, locking the door on me.
Here I was, a sex toy in head to toe rubber, stored away, locked up, tied up, just there for his pleasure. A dick kept hard by the viagra, prevented from cumming by numbing it. He’d already used me to cum twice today, and I hadn’t had any release, and I wouldn’t get any today. I wasn’t sure it was even noon yet. How many more times would he use me today? And how would he use me? Would he use my hole, my dick, my mouth, my hands? That was all up to him. Toys don’t complain, they just get used.
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