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Rooming For Winter II The day continued... one session after another... round and round... walking... drinking... cleaning... ejaculating... he was being conditioned... trained... The drinking tube was getting lower and lower... he had to bend down at the waist... it was difficult to keep his balance as he took the tube in his mouth... it was getting longer... he had to relax his throat muscles to get it down deep enough to push the plate to get the liquid in him... It was a specific mixture of water, hormones and antibiotics to prepare him for his upcoming surgery... He was exhausted and hot... after about 12 hours of his conditioning... walking, drinking, anal cleaning and forced ejaculation... he laid down... he was unaware that a sedative was introduced into his drinking solution... and he slept... The woman came back into the room... she smiled as she looked down at him laying there... with a black rubber gloved hand she slowly ran it up and down his body... caressing the rubber and steel binding him... she caressed his cock... it instantly came to life... growing in her rubber covered hand... even while he slept... she could control his sex... She left him hard as she removed the rubber and steel that encased him... she was a doctor and knew that his body couldn't really take being encased in rubber continuously for four days... nor could he be kept awake for that period of time... at this point in his conditioning any way... So... while he was sleeping she had him stripped naked... except for the steel holding his arms at a 90 degree angle... she inserted a rubber bladder into his mouth and pumped it up to seal it... she didn't want his mouth to dry out... she put his legs in steel braces to keep them straight... She attached metal boots to point his feet straight down... 8 inch heels for balance... she caressed the metal boots... chrome steel... shiny... smooth... she had plans for his feet... a Chinese friend of hers would be coming to deal with his feet... but that was in the future... she snapped the locks on the foot shapers... and let him sleep... a full eight hours... she wanted him healthy... Before he woke up... she returned to the room... she re-encased him in the rubber body suit... deflated the rubber bladder in his mouth and checked that the brace was still correctly in place holding his jaw open... she took a small spray can and sprayed a mist down his throat... numbing his vocal cords... he couldn't speak... only grunt... she readjusted the head harness and connected it to the walking cable... she then put him in the steel corset and put the metal collar around his neck... she stepped back and looked at him lying there and smiled... She checked her watch and sat down on the toilet... waiting for him to wake up... A few minutes later she watched him stir... He slowly woke up... he felt better for some reason... but he felt different... he was still in the rubber... his jaw open... it was difficult to breathe... he felt the corset restricting his chest movements... holding his waist in tightly... his arms were still held at the 90 degree angle... but his legs were straight out... he tried bending them... he realized they were in the chrome braces again... he feet were a little uncomfortable... he realized that they were pointed straight down... he whimpered a little knowing that it wasn't a nightmare... The cable jerked twice signaling him to stand... he slowly rocked himself up swinging his legs out on to the floor... he looked over and saw the woman sitting there... She was wearing a black leather catsuit... shiny... black rubber gloves... black high heeled shoes... a long brown cigarette smoldering in her left hand... she was leaning back... legs extended and crossed at her ankles... arms crossed... smiling... he grunted and squirmed a little trying desperately to get sympathy... hoping to end this... but the rubber, bondage and her sitting there in that outfit caused him to get hard again... his cock was fully erect... she smiled and took a drag on the cigarette... Suddenly... the cable tightened Ughhhhhhhh... he grunted... He was led around the track... it was more difficult to walk with his legs straight... he had to swing his legs more... more hip action... she hadn't put the hobble chain on him yet... it was enough for him just learning to walk with the straight legs... one step at a time... carefully conditioning him... After a few minutes... as programmed... he was allowed to drink... he had to bend over almost to waist level... she was delighted at the sight... him bound in rubber and steel... chrome covered arms in front of him... appearing if he was lovingly caressing the drinking spout as he slowly eased the tube down his throat... his head moving slowly back and forth over it... until he stopped moving... the liquid splashing down his throat into him... giving him relief... He stood up... went over to the enema spout... it was different now... she stood up and stepped over to him... "It's a little different procedure now sweety... " He looked at it... the stool was gone... now it was simple a pipe that came straight up from the floor and was bent at 90 degrees at the top... it was waist height... he knew this wasn't a good thing... "Honey... this is what you have to do now..." she said... she gently put her hands on his shoulders... turned him in front of the pipe... she was smiling . "You're going to have to bend over at the waist," she said as she gently bent him down... "you have to be bent to get it in..." She slowly eased him back and lined the end of the tube up with his anus... "Okay sweety... ease yourself back." she said... she watched as his rubber covered bottom shook and squirmed as he eased it back over the tube... she almost came as she watched the tube disappearing up inside him... his rubber covered ass taking it... his cheeks flexing and relaxing... like a horse eating oats from your hand. "Okay honey... rock back and forth a bit." he slid back and forth on it... wet and slippery... shiny... and then he felt the water rushing in... again... giving him relief... his cock was pounding from it all... he needed to ejaculate... desperately... Finally... the water stopped... he waited for the thirty seconds... he feet were not clamped... but he just waited... he was conditioned to... he then eased himself forward... off the tube... holding his bottom closed as not to leak... and moved to the toilet... His legs were straight so it was difficult for him to sit... he stood in front of the toilet... and turned around... he spread his legs... and basically fell back on the toilet seat... he evacuated into the bowl... after two minutes... he squirmed to get up... "Relax sweety... you'll be helped up in a few seconds..." she said... finishing her cigarette... Suddenly... the cable on the head harness tightened up and he was pulled to his feet... she threw the butt into the toilet and it flushed automatically... He shuffled over to the ejaculation machine... it was higher now... he straddled it and shuffled forward easing his shaft into the tube... the seat lifted... he all his body weight was against the metal plate between his legs... the electricity came on and he came into the tube... he almost passed out... the head harness cable prevented him from falling over... the machine lowered and he slowly shuffled back to the bench... He grunted a little as he lay back... The woman came over to him as he lay back... he saw her smiling... she caressed his cheek... slowly... lovingly... "You have a nice day honey... I'll see you later." she said and kissed him on his forehead... she stepped back and he heard her leave the room... He quietly sobbed... The conditioning continued... ...hour after hour... the walks were getting longer... the drinking tube lowered... by the end of day two... it was almost waist height... almost 7 inches long... he was getting better at getting it down his throat... He was getting faster at getting bent over and getting the enema tube in him... he was always waiting the thirty seconds before moving... He was becoming more dependent on the ejaculating machine... needing to cum... Each night he was put to sleep and cleaned and redressed for the day's training... it all seemed continuous for him... he had no sense of time... all that mattered was walking, drinking, cleaning, cumming... By the end of the third day the drink tube was a little lower than waist height... cock height... and she was extremely happy at his progress... In the morning of the fourth day... the woman was back in the room with him... she wore the black catsuit again... "Good morning honey..." she said smiling... "Just pretend I'm not here." He felt the cable jerk him up and he went for the walk... round and round... an extra long time this time... after his walk... the black plastic drink tube was replaced... it had a pink veined 7 1/2 inch cock... he shuddered at the thought... but he only hesitated for a moment as he needed the liquid... his mouth quickly went over it... bent arms... shiny chrome... head bobbing up and down over the pink cock... talking it all the way down his throat... She was shuddering at the sight... she was having an orgasm just watching him... After his drink... he stood up... there was another pink cock on the enema stand... it was the same size as the drink tube... but larger than he was used to... He shuffled over to it... he didn't care... he eased himself back... the tube went up into him... he was shocked when the cock moved... the whole assembly moved back and forth... The woman was panting as she spoke... "Ah... it's going to move for you... so just try to hold still honey..." she was rubbing her own crotch over the leather she was wearing... watching the shaft move back and forth... the pink cock appearing and disappearing inside his black rubber covered ass... He looked over at her... she had leaned against the black plastic covered wall to keep her balance... watching the machine fuck him... He was grunting with each thrust... after about thirty or so... it stopped moving and water gushed into him... He stood bent over motionless... then slowly eased himself away... evacuated and came... and laid down... he didn't notice her stumbling out of the room... weak from her orgasm... Time after time for the whole day... it continued...completing his conditioning... Finally falling asleep... the nightmare ending... The next day... he found himself on a soft bed... he opened his eyes and looked up he felt okay... but once again... he began to survey his situation... he felt a bladder in his mouth... cheeks forced wide... he was encased in rubber... legs straight, arms bent... toes pointed down... steel corset... neck stretched from a collar... again... only his cock free... and he imagined access to his anus... He stirred... He looked over... the woman was reading a book... she wore black leather riding pants, black leather knee high boots, a black knit sweater and black leather gloves... She looked over at him. "Good morning sweety... how are you?" she asked... Mmmmphhhhhh Mpphhhhhhhhhh "That's good." she said and she put the book down and stood up. "Time for you to get up..." she said and walked over to him... She pulled him off the bed and had him sitting... "Let's get you dressed... I have someone I want you to meet." Mmmmmmphhh... he grunted... frantically... he didn't want to meet anyone... especially like this... and he knew it wouldn't just be a friendly get together... "Come, come sweety... you have to meet people." she said... She went to a closet and pulled out a pink rubber dress... she smiled and walked back over to him... it was form fitting and went to his mid-thigh... she stood him up... he wobbled on the heels for a bit... she stepped in front of him and pulled the dress over his arms... that were still bent at 90 degrees... for this reason... all his dresses would lace up at the back... she pulled it around him... and laced it up his back... it conforming to the shape of the steel corset... she stepped in front of him and put two rubber bags into the breast pockets... "We won't have to do this much longer." she said... he shuddered at that comment... he knew that she wasn't meaning that he would be released... he'd be getting real ones... "There... nice." she said and finished lacing up the pink rubber dress... she the pulled off the rubber bladder that filled his mouth... she sprayed the vocal cord solution down his throat... then inserted a large ring gag into his mouth behind his teeth and strapped it on... She then grabbed a pink rubber mask... a female mask... with long eye lashes and bright red lips... she pulled it over his head and smoothed it on... lacing it up behind his head... then... a blonde wig... long blonde hair... it went to his mid-back... over that she pulled a thin leather head harness... it went under his chin, over his cheeks, and around his head... then something he hadn't experienced before... Nose hooks... she took the nose hook... inserted through the rubber mask nostril holes and into his nostrils... she pulled it up... pulling his nose up... it was uncomfortable but he could breathe easily... "This is to keep you airway passages clear... I don't want you smothered." She then took a bright red rubber cape and draped it over his shoulders... it hung down almost to the ground... a wide collar and leash went around his neck... and then she put shackles on his ankles... 12 inch chain... she stood back and smiled... She took the leash and led him out of the room... down the hall outside into the garden in the back yard... He almost fainted at what he saw... "Sven..." she said... "This is my sweety..." the woman was smiling as she handed the leash to Sven... Sven was Swedish, 6'8", bodybuilder, blonde brush cut, hairless, tanned, muscles rippling and was wearing tight, black leather pants that laced up each leg... he had a laced front pouch that was bulging against the package that was straining to get out... Sven wore knee high black leather boots, black leather gloves and black sunglasses... Sven smiled, "Hi..." taking the leash Sven gently pulled him closer... "Yum!" Sven said... the woman winked at them both and Sven caressed his head... cupping his face with his large leather gloved hands and smiling as he looked into the opened mouth... drool starting to ooze from it... "Why don't you two go for a walk in the garden" she said and turned and left them both... Sven gently tugged on the leash... and he helplessly followed the big Swede down the garden path... slowly shuffling... 12 inch steps... following the leather clad Swede... submissively... After a short walk... in a secluded area of the garden... Sven led him over to a small park bench... Sven walked him behind the bench and gently eased him over it... at the waist... the metal corset supporting him... Sven walked in front of him and ran the leash through a slat on the seat and back up through it... Sven took the leash and wrapped it around his bent arms at the wrists... binding them together... he was helplessly bend over... Sven caressed his head... gently... caressed his back... feeling the steel corset under the dress and cape... stroked his head again... then stood back in front of him... Sven reached down and slowly unlaced the pouch that held his cock... down the left side... then the right... then... his massive cock sprang out... large, veined, purplish... engorged... glistening from the precum... Sven threw the patch on the ground and slowly walked up to him bent over the bench... with his left leather gloved hand he grasped his shaft and stroked at a few times... stepping forward... he placed the cap into the helplessly open mouth... Sven placed his right hand at the back of his neck... and he slowly... carefully eased the large cock down his throat... instinctively... because of his conditioning... his throat relaxed... and he took it all in... at he same time... he became hard... His head was spinning... he was confused... too many emotions... he was being forced to take this huge cock... deep throating... a man's cock... a beautiful man... god... what was he thinking... taking it... it wasn't bad... he was getting hot... The Swede gently eased in and out... slowly... carefully... The cock was huge... he could feel the veins as it slid over his tongue... down his throat... involuntarily... he found himself rocking a little back and forth... his conditioning telling him that he would have to do this for relief... his hot wet mouth oozing... the cock easing in and out of his throat... the Swede grunting... The Swede stopped... gently easing back out of his mouth... panting... drool was running from his mouth... the Swede walked behind him... he felt the red rubber cape being flipped up and over his head... he was in darkness and the cape hung over his head... He felt Sven roll the pink rubber skirt up and then ease up behind him... he felt Sven's cock head at his anus... wet and dripping... then slowly being pushed in... past his first ring... Ahhhgghhhhhhhhh The Swede ignored him and slowly pushed in farther... deeper... then back... and in... and back... he could feel the large cock cap sliding inside him... Back... and forth... back and forth... As he helpless stayed motionless... as he was conditioned... The Swede moved slowly... but forcefully... thrusting hard... grunting with each thrust... they were both grunting in unison... Ughhhhhh... Ughhhhhh... Ughhhhhh... Then... a very hard thrust... the Swede stood motionless and he felt the cock inside him pulsing... pounding... the Swede was cumming inside him... and he was starting to cum... his own cock betraying him... He started to sob and he felt overwhelmed with emotion... the Swede's liquid gushing inside him... had felt a conditioned relief... the conditioned response... and his automatic ejaculation... he felt ashamed... he didn't move... the Swede slowly backed out of him... catching his breath... Sven pulled the dress back down... straightening it out... pulled the cape back... he walked in front of him... and released the leash... Sven helped his stand straight up... he looked over back at the house... The woman had been watching them... To be continued...

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Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...

Stepford Meat Swap

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The Chelmsford Stalker

The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...

Stepford Meat Swap

Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...

TwinsChapter 8 The Quest for Clifford

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The Real Stepford Wives

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As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I’m still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately. As I’ve grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss them. As my daddy used to say, I learned ice-skating before I learned to walk. It was a bit different with...

Up in Vermont II The boys of winter

As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I'm still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately.As I've grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss them. As my daddy used to say, I learned ice-skating before I learned to walk. It was a bit different with...

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“Let’s have some fun!” Octavia said. The weather had begun to warm but there were still mounds of snow throughout Tyrell. The city had come to its customary shutdown during the winter months. No one had left (or arrived at) the capital in weeks but the sun was shining for the first time in days. Joseph and Liala offered quizzical looks. “I have a lot of experience in doing fun things in the snow,” Octavia declared. “We’ve been cooped up in the castle for weeks. Frankly, I’m sick of looking...

The Stepford Children

All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...

The Real Stepford WivesBrown Sugar

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After Winter, By Armond "Frozen brown. All there is out here, goddammit! Where the hell's spring?" "Stop bitching. It'll be here, any day now, the rumor is. But not for our good Captain Owain." That would be me, my idiot Black Brigade escorts were referring to - Captain Owain. Prince Owain. Owain of the Sorrows. The man who'd lost everything. My chaperones may be little more than the glorified ass licks of a tyrant, but they were dead on about spring - for me, it will...

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Up in Vermont The toys of winter

This is a true story from the days I lived in New York and had this 'thing' with Adrian.oops, I should at least change his name, but what are the chances of him reading this site or even remembering me, or the things he did to me 5-6 years ago??? It's 5 to 6. I walk to the corner watching my steps on the frosty sidewalk. I pull my hat down and my scarf up, not only to protect me from the glacial wind, but to make sure no one recognises me when I get into your car. You pick me up from our...

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Reddit Erin Ashford, aka r/ErinAshford! Erin Ashford is not a pornstar from a bygone age, nor is she a famous modern-day pornstar. She’s also not a semi-famous Twitch streamer gone nude, not an Instagram model that promotes flat tummy tea, and definitely not a XXX cam model. So who is she exactly, and why should you care about her? Truth be told, she isn’t really known outside of Reddit - she made her XXX debut on /r/GoneWild after posting a large selection of XXX pictures (and some videos) on...

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Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...

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I was just 13 when my father died. That left my stupid little sister and me for mom to take of. We were devastated over his death for a long time. Living in the mid-west, the winters can be bad. Mom did her best to run dad's small farm. One winter day I was 18 & on a Friday after school it started snowing. By dusk it was really getting deep. By night it was above knee deep. Mom & I feed, watered the livestock cleaned corrals. Grandpa came by with his plow and moved driveway and barn...

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We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...

Further Tales of Peggy Sanford Ch 12

Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...

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It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...

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"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...

Stepford Househusbands Chapters 13

Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...

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I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...

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Jody was two inches smaller than me. She wore a washed out blue hoodie, faded jeans with holes everywhere, and pink trainers. I knew her - only from seeing her from afar, of course, and from the rumours about some rather nasty things she was supposed to have done - from college. She was one of these ‘rebels’, or nerds, or whatever you liked to call that riff-raff with no class at all. Her shoulder length, dirty blonde hair was a mess of tangled strands. The baby fat in her rounded,...

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