Written by Goddess Rubber Barbie
For months, I am obsessed by the idea of hanging him in this rolling square frame. I have drawn these pictures of it, and his body will look so delicious hung there. With the wheels on the frame and it’s weight rating, I can just wheel him around easily. Get at his helpless little puppy body from all sides. I am tormented by these thoughts.
I have several rubber straitjackets, but I buy one just in his size, as he is so small and I want it to be really tight on him so he can really feel the magic of becoming a rubber creature. It is a different feeling to anything.
I have had him doing his chores in his cute little cathouse latex lingerie set, So sexy with his little ass out that while bent over doing the fetish wear washing in the bathroom, he got his ass violated, I slid a silicone rosary up his ass and let it hang out to be more sacred about our ritual.
He moaned and threw his head back, completely unable to stop being a slut even on the Lord’s day, Sunday, which is quite a sin. I could have railed him right there, but I am no heathen.
Instead I told him he had to set up the leather suspension harness in that frame. Like any mindless devotee, he happily went about his task, not even considering the implications. I wonder if he would drink the Kool-Aid.
Swinging away happy as can be with his little ass hanging out, so cute. He then went off to do some other chores. I stopped him. Would you like to switch the laundry or put on a rubber straitjacket Mommy bought just for you?
He smiled excitedly, and we were ready to zip up and create my little rubber toy. Because I wanted him to be super safe I did not use our puppy hood today- wanting to see his eyes with the breathplay. Today the pet looked like a spider on a wall, stretchy black rubber appendages splayed around haphazardly and merely for decoration. With the bungee cords tying his arms up and the rubber stretched with his struggles.
