Sammy's New Home [Slaveplay, Latex, Bondage]
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Sammy was a fluffy blue dragon, Two white stripes across his face, two tiny horns sitting on the top of his head. His legs were shaking, and his eyes were nervously scanning the room he was just dropped into. He's waited for this moment for as long as he could remember, still he was filled with a sense of anxiety. His heart felt like it was beating right up his throat, he was breathing heavily and unevenly, as his palms started to sweat. It was official; he has become a sex slave.
His room- presumably located in an attic- was hot, humid and dim with no windows, only a lone light bulb keeping it from complete darkness. It smelled mainly like wood, but he swore he could catch a whiff of latex too. This was not entirely surprising as by the walls of the room stood several boxes and closets, all filled with kinky gear including latex suits. Sammy of course couldn't have known what was in them so it was all guesswork; but it was for sure not an ordinary room.
Suddenly he jumped as he heard the door open behind him. He turned his head as much as the rope around him allowed, and could only catch a slight glimpse of what was coming towards him. It looked like a tall skunk, early into his twenties. He had a tight, reflective suit on, with a pair of rubber boots that made his steps slightly heavier- and also a bit squeaky.
'Hey slut'- The skunk had quite a deep voice with an accent that sounded East-European. 'I'm Eusku, but my name to you is Master. And this is your home from now on, for as long as our contract lasts.'
Sammy still couldn't get a good look at his captor as he got behind him and started examining his body. The dragon could hear him breathing behind his shoulder as the skunk grabbed his penis and lifted it up to look at his new slave's balls. They were big, round and slightly sweaty, giving off a slight musky smell. Exactly how he liked it. Then he helped up his slave to a standing position, then kneeled down to take a good look at his butt. He put his hands on the two round cheeks and pulled them apart, revealing a tight, pink hole. He pushed his index finger into the hole, to which the dragon couldn't help but let out a slight yelp. The skunk pushed as deep as he could, then pulled out to smell, then lick his finger.
'You're in luck, I like your taste...' He slapped Sammy's buttcheek and let go of it. 'Just as you were advertised, I like that' Eusku turned his slave around, and for the first time Sammy could get a good look at his master. He saw a handsome, muscular man; the perfect master in the eyes of the small dragon. He blushed and shyly broke eye contact with his captor.
'Now why don't we get you dressed, slut?' The skunk opened one of the closets, revealing a black, full body latex suit inside. It looked much like his master's, with the sole difference of having a lock painted on the sealed crotch area of the suit, while the skunk's suit had a zipper, allowing him to take out his cock if he wished.
'Y-yes Master. Please put the suit on me!' Sammy said with a shaky and excited voice, as his master untied the ropes from him.
'Put it on you? I thought you could handle putting a suit on by yourself' The skunk shook his head, to which his slave quickly apologized and grabbed the suit from the hanger. He opened the big zipper on the back and climbed in, putting in his right leg first. 'I-it doesn't go in... Master the suit is too tight...'
'Too tight huh? What did you expect from a rubber suit?' The skunk grabbed a bottle of lube and poured a bit of it into the suit, both the legs and the arms. After spreading it out evenly, he let the slave try again.
'Oh, it's so much easier this way, Master!' Sammy said, relieved. He slipped all his limbs into the suit, put the hood on his head- which already had two small pockets for his horns- and patiently waited for his captor to close the suit with the zipper on the back.
'Woah, it's so... Strange, but very arousing!' Sammy looked all over his body, the shiny rubber clung to his fur like a second skin. Every small motion was accompanied by a quiet squeak, and he started sweating almost instantly due to the heat that was building up inside. 'Thank you Master, I'm so happy with my suit!' He said quickly to show his gratitude and not to anger the skunk.
His master gave out a satisfied grunt and got a bit closer to him. He held the slave close to his body with one arm wrapped around his torso, rubbing his locked bulge with the other. 'It looks great on you, but you're still missing something...'
The skunk opened a box and after a bit of rummaging around, pulled out a red ball gag. He waited for the slave to hesitantly, but obediently open his mouth, then put it in and tied it on the back of his head. 'Good boy, this will make sure you don't talk when you're not supposed to...' The gag felt uncomfortable, but very arousing in Sammy's mouth. He couldn't quite swallow with his mouth wide open, so his saliva quickly started building up and drooping down from his mouth.
'I have to go now. I'll be back, but for now I gotta make sure you don't do anything naughty' The skunk put a pair of handcuffs on Sammy, forcing his hands behind his back. He then attached the cuffs to a metal pipe, making sure the slut can't leave.
Finally, he left a slight kiss on his slave's forehead (leaving Sammy flustered and light headed), before turning off the lights and leaving the room, leaving his new toy alone in the dark room, until he comes back.