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I had a feeling …

This story first appeared as part of Leash 2: Tales from the Dungeon , presented and illustrated by @SpacePupSilver . Get your copy in his online shop ! Like all stories in Leash 2 , it is based on a real event. I had a feeling that this was going to be a good party. All of my friends would be there, and I knew that I’d feel right at home. Ben had offered to take me there as my handler, and it’s always a good time with him. He knows what I like, and he just does it. I don’t even have to ask. And isn’t that the best thing in the world? Getting what you want, without needing to ask? I pulled on my rubber catsuit in the changing area of the club. I loved sliding into this face-entry suit – I had lubed it up liberally in advance, and once I’d wrestled the attached open-face hood over my hips and slid my arms into the suit, it closed around my neck with the most satisfying feeling. Ben helped me push all the air out of my arms and legs, making sure it felt like a literal second skin...

Suffering in Fursuit

It was fun watching the wolf stumble around on the convention floor, padding around unsteadily, peering into the distance. People came up to him and hugged him, draped his arms around them, and took pictures with him. It was a very cute suit too, with big ears and big eyes, and huge plushy paws that couldn’t grasp anything. Not that the wolf could grasp anything. His hands were in bondage mittens under the paws, which made it impossible to hold on to anything. Occasionally someone would try to talk with the wolf. The fursuit only answered with nods or gestures. Even if he wanted to, he couldn’t have replied. Every once in a while the fursuit twitched and twisted. People thought it was funny to see the wolf cavort around. Not that it was under his control – electric currents prompted the twitching, and he could not do anything to stop it. Getting the occupant into the fursuit had been a bit of work. But watching him now, cute from the outside, but helpless and suffering inside t...

Mistress & Puppy

Mistress was taking puppy to the club tonight. Well, I call her mistress. Not because she’s dominant – she’s not – but because she’s this puppy’s mistress when we go out. Mistress also has a dick under her skirt – but when she puts on her boobs and her heels and her rubber catsuit and her makeup, she becomes a slutty rubber girl. A rubber girl with a rubber puppy. You know how some it girls carry around a chihuahua in a bag? That’s basically what I am to her. Just that I’m a bit bigger than a chihuahua. A rubber puppy that keeps her company, gives her unconditional love and attention, and that she can show off to her friends. So that’s what I am. The rubber puppy. Kept in rubber from head to toe. With a puppy hood locked on. A gag in my muzzle because mistress doesn’t like me to be loud. Paws locked on cuz puppies don’t have hands. And my dick locked away behind a steel chastity belt, because mistress doesn’t want me humping things. She doesn’t want me humping anything but her own ...

Normality

He’d been looking forward to the fetish weekend for a while, and he was determined to spend as much of it in rubber as possible. He only got this kind of opportunity once a year, and he was going to make it count! He put on his rubber for the first time on Friday morning. While his friends were getting up in the apartment they shared, he put on his catsuit with attached gloves and socks, and his puppy hood. This was going to be his outfit for the weekend! His handler locked up his collar and pocketed the key – without the key he would be able to take off neither his hood nor the catsuit. Looking into the mirror, he marvelled at the sleek black shiny rubber puppy that stared back at him. That puppy looked so good! He couldn’t really believe yet that this was him. Leaving the apartment for the first time was weird and scary. He felt extremely self conscious to be wearing nothing but skin tight rubber and a hood on the street. Being in his group of friends gave him some sense of se...

Centerpiece

With every strip of PVC tape, my mummification was getting tighter and more restrictive. A voice spoke in my ear, “You’re such a beautiful mummy. It’s a shame that you won’t be able to see yourself. You’ll make a great centerpiece for our banquet later.”

Felix's Rubber Puppy Gear Guide

Starting out as a rubber puppy? Here’s a list of the gear that I have direct experience with. Hoods WetHot (link) The WetHot hood is one of my favourite hoods. It’s very versatile and customizable. All WetHot hoods come with a lockable collar, they’re available in made to measure, and they have an option for attaching a blindfold and a gag. The muzzle has a zipper, so it’s not that great for oral sex. The downside of WetHot hoods is that they use snap fasteners and grommets that contain copper, and this affects the latex over time. The manufacturer recommends that you do not wash the hood and do not use silicone on it. If you want to wash the hood, you can try to order it custom without snaps and grommets, and putting in plastic KAM snaps, which do not affect the latex. Mister S Rubber Puppy Hood (link) My other favourite hood. It’s not as versatile, but it looks very cute and has a big mouth opening, so it’s easy to eat with it, you can kiss with it, and it’s better suited f...

Good boy!

Puppy did everything it could to make you proud. Puppy put on its rubber suit so it would have a shiny glossy latex skin for you. Puppy put on its hood with the waggly ears that you like best. Puppy put a gag in so it wouldn’t be too loud. Puppy also put its dick into its chastity belt. Puppy surrendered all its keys to you. You helped puppy into its paws so it wouldn’t get into trouble, and locked them on. Then came the hardest part. You were going to help puppy put its big puppy tail in. That took a long time! Puppy tried its best, but it needed lots and lots of lube and a lot of patience! But puppy is so lucky that you took the time, always putting it in a little bit further, taking it out, lubing it back up, and trying again. Puppy was close to giving up several times, but you encouraged it to try again and again. When the tail finally slid home, puppy let out a big sigh of relief. The big tail was always so hard to get in, but once it was in it made puppy feel amazing! Pup...