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The Rubber Doll Curse free porn video
NOTE.
This story has no racial or cultural agenda nor have I. It is simply a
sexual fantasy. If I offend you then I opologise. That said read and
enjoy.
The rubber doll curse.
"Get out of the way you lazy arseholes," I shout.
The road ahead is completely blocked by a procession of cars and vans. At
the head of the procession is a horse drawn carriage which is what is
slowing things down. I am late for work and at present on a warning for
my tardiness. I had left the house early but not accounted for this
holdup. I was getting short tempered as we moved along at the speed
dictated by the horse. At last I saw an opening, well it was not really a
chance just a break in the traffic so I put my foot down to get past the
procession. I had almost made it to the end and was level with the horse
and carriage when a huge truck turned the corner and I was forced to
swirve which in turn meant the horse and carriage had to swerve. The
carriage driver bellowed a stream of profanities at me so I lost my
temper completely. I opened the window shouted back..
At this point I was level with the passengers of the carriage so I was
basically shouting at them. It was a young woman, the bride and an older
woman the mother.
"If you lazy arse gippos weren,'t blocking the road then perhaps decent
working people could get to work!" I belowed.
The two women looked back at me shocked.
"It's my daughters wedding day," answered the mother.
I looked across at the bride and smirked. She had had a lot of surgery,
plump lips, big tits and the dress was so extravagant as to be garish.
"She looks more like a rubber doll," I quipped.
Immediately I wished I had not said it but I was angry. I saw tears well
up in the brides eyes and I felt like a complete mongrel. The mothers
face turned to stone and she leaned out of the carriage to offer
something to me..
"As it is my daughters special day I will forgive your insults..." she
spoke through gritted teeth.
"It is a gypsy tradition to forgive out enemies and offer them something
as a peace offering..."
With that she handed me a small pink stone that seemed to glisten.
"I hope this makes you a better man?" she smiled.
I took the proffered stone noticing at the same time that she seemed to
be whispering something. I could see her lips move but not hear her. I
was so embarrassed about my actions that I threw the stone onto the seat
beside me and then sped off to work. I was of course late so went on
notice, any more slip ups and I would be getting the sack.
That night when I got home I remembered the stone so I pocketed it as I
went into the house. I made dinner for myself since I Iived alone and
then settled down to watch TV, the stone completely forgotten. Half way
through the night I got the itch to pleasure myself, not unusual. I am a
horny male of course. I switched on the computer and then surfed to my
usual sites. However tonight I seemed to have the craving for kink rubber
and latex sites!
I surfed several sites watching women getting fucked in various different
outfits. It seemed that I was relating to what the woman were
experiencing rather than the men, which seemed a little odd. Finally I
decided I was going to buy something, something feminine rather oddly.
With trembling fingers I found a shopping site and the first thing that
caught my eye was a pink rubber hood. It had big plump lips and blue
eyes. According to the description the wearer could see perfectly through
the lenses. I tapped in my card details and placed the order. I was very
excited and could not wait for it to arrive, so picking up the pink stone
I headed for bed. Wait when did I get the stone out of my pocket? I
wondered. I could not remember why or how only that I had to have the
stone with me at all times, I even placed it under my pillow when I went
to sleep.
The dreams I had that night were very erotic but in all of them I was
taking the role of the woman. Something that should have bothered me but
instead excited me so much that I had to play with myself the moment I
woke the next day. The next few days seemed like torture as I awaited my
purchase. I did however visit a jewellers and had the pink stone set into
a necklace. For some reason I could not seem to be parted from it now, so
this seemed the best solution!
Finally I arrived home a few days later to find my order on the hall
floor. I ripped the packaging open in my haste to see my new buy and was
immediately accosted by the scent of rubber. It sent a tingle down my
spine and had my cock as hard as rock. I quickly moved to the bedroom
shedding clothing as I went. Standing in front of the mirror I placed the
mask against my face. The touch was cool and now the smell of rubber
filled my senses completely. I pulled the hood snugly into place and
pulled down the zipper. The fit was tight and restricting which had my
cock dripping pre cum. I could do nothing but stare at my new reflection!
Big blue doleful eyes, a cute nose and big red cock sucker lips......did
I say cock sucker? They were open in a round fill me sort of way held so
by internal wires. I could force the big red lips together but when I
relaxed they simply sprang open again. Two blond pony tails sprouted from
the hood giving me the appearance of a somewhat slutty school girl. Just
mesmarised by my own reflection I stroked my cock bringing myself to
climax. Unconsciously I raised my cum soaked fingers to my rubbers lips
and licked them clean.
Wearing nothing but the mask I put on the computer and started surfing.
The main theme being rubber clad women sucking cock! Midway through the
night after cumming several times I had the urge for more than just being
a voyeur. Reluctantly I removed the mask and got dressed. I drove down
town to a adult store known for its gloryholes. Inside the shop I asked
the overweight shop owner were the video booths were, he pointed to the
back of the room. I do not know if he recognised the look of hunger or
the fact that I did not pay for a video but he leered and winked at me.
"You will be wanting the centre booth," he sneered.
I hurried to the booth excited and nervous all at the same time. However
nervous I was the lust seemed to be taking control, my cock was hard and
throbbing. I entered the booth and slipped on the mask. A few minutes
later I heard the door open in the booth beside me then heard the video
start.
Soon after that a hard seven inch cock was thrust through the hole in the
partition. Mouth watering I fell to my knees. I could not explain why I
was doing this only that I should. I had never sucked a cock in my life.
I had to admit I was curious but I have never succumbed to my curiosity
until now. I looked at the cock the head swollen purple and leaking clear
pre-cum. I felt a little dizzy about what I was going to do. My tongue
snaked out and tentatively I tasted him, it was salty and manly. It hit
me like a drug and I sucked on the head of his cock eliciting a groan
from the other side of the wall. I spent moments swirling my tongue
around the head of his cock, revelling in the taste and texture. Then I
leant forward and took most of him into my mouth. I held him there
feeling the pulse of blood in this rock hard rod. He grew impatient and
started to fuck my face so I allowed him to dictate the pace, pulling
back only when he triggered my gag reflex. I was not skilled
enough.....yet to take him down my throat. As he fucked my mouth I
reached down and began to wank my own cock. The excitement of sucking him
soon had me ready to cum but I held off until I felt him swell in my
mouth signalling his imminent climax. We came together, he grunted his
release and I gulped down his manful load, relishing the taste. His limp
cock slipped from my lips and was withdrawn.
I sat back on my heels reeling from all the new sensations. I felt slutty
and slightly humiliated at the same time, however I wanted more! That is
when I noticed the semi hard cock protruding from the other wall of the
booth. He must have been waiting for me to finish! I gathered his cock
into my mouth and sucked. This was an all new sensation as I felt his
cock spring to life with my ministrations. I strangely felt a glow of
satisfaction at this achievement! This cock was a little more grungy than
the last but I did not care. It was going to fed me spunk and that is all
I wanted. I pictured the women in rubber I had watched earlier in the
evening and knew I was their equal......if not better. So through the
night I switched from one hole to the other. Big cock, little, fat and
thin I sucked them all relishing the spunk they provided. I only had
trouble with the big black cocks but I knew after a few sessions I would
be able to take them as well. I staggered out of the booth as the owner
was locking up. I did not even remove the mask and his sneer grew bigger
when he saw me.
"You pulled in some good trade tonight faggot, here take this."
He handed me a twelve inch black dildo.
"Get some practice, the black guys love fucking white faggots."
He let me out onto the street and I headed home, full and satiated.
The following day I barely got to work on time and spend most of he day
in a daze. When I got home the first thing I did was surf the internet,
as I did so I absently sucked on the big black dildo! However I was
filled with a greater urge than sucking cock and my surfing soon led me
to shopping sites. I found a site selling shiny pink rubber leggings,
which I ordered. After which I got dressed and headed for the adult
store.
I spent the next few days dreaming through the day and on my knees
sucking cock at night. Still the urge grew for more so when the leggings
arrived I eagerly went to the bedroom to try them on. I have no body
hair, so with a little scented talcum powder I eased them up my legs. At
the crotch there was a small pouch that I managed to squeeze my balls and
soft cock into. I admired my new look in the mirror turning to marvel at
my shiny rubber clad bottom. The leggings included a pink rubber rosebud
to allow access to my sissy pussy. I realise that that was the reason I
had purchased these leggings, my cock throbbing and swelling at this
perverted idea. It was a strangely delicious feeling as my swelling cock
crushed my balls.
I realised with a touch of regret that I would not be able to stroke my
cock. Experimentally I stroked the rubber mound and was surprised how
pleasurable it was. The pain and pleasure spurred me on and soon I was
rubbing my crotch as a woman would. In fact I managed to make myself cum,
and as my sissy juice oozed from the tiny perferations in the rubber ball
sack I caught the drips on my fingers and raised them to my rubber lips.
Still not satisfied I headed to my computer for some surfing. This time I
watched the women sucking cock and getting fucked, sometimes both at once
until driven to distraction I left the house for the adult store, I had
my jeans over my leggings and the mask in my pocket.
The store owner smirked when he saw me. I headed to the booths noticing
as I did that there was a queue! I entered the stall and quickly wiggled
out of my jeans. There was a hard cock waiting for me on both sides of
the stall and I knew exactly what I was going to do. I grabbed the first
cock and liberally smothered it in lube. The man on the other side of the
wall groaned his delight. I turned and guided his hot hard cock to the
entrance of my sissy pussy. I then pushed backwards onto his cock. Now I
have fucked my sissy pussy before, I had even used my new black dildo but
this was completely different. He was hot and throbbing and oh so hard! I
heard a gasp as my ass finally squashed against the wall taking the whole
of his rock hard pole.
"This fag is fucking tight!" he exclaimed.
I paused revelling in the sensation of being full, being used as a fuck
toy. My cock throbbed and longed to be touched but I had other
priorities. I realised that I needed to use both my hands against the
opposite wall to keep my ass firmly against the other wall so he could
fuck me. Which meant I had to manoever the cock in front of me into my
mouth with my tongue. This however did not take long and soon I had a
cock in both holes. I would dictate the tempo of the blow job but the man
fucking my ass had free reign. I also realised that in this position I
could easily suck the mans cock right down my throat much like a sword
swallower. So I sucked him down to the roots my nose buried in his musky
pubes, much to his pleasure as I heard him groan. The man fucking my ass
pulled slowly out and I gasped at the feeling. He then thrust back in
raking my prostrate and sending waves of pleasure through my body. I
longed to be able to rub my crotch but then I realised as he fucked me
that my climax was building. I also realised that I was going to cum
without touching myself! I groaned around a mouth full of cock as the man
in my ass fucked me to a devastating climax. My convulsing also sent him
over the edge and he grunted his pleasure whilst filling me with spunk. I
felt him pull out and immediately wanted to be fucked again!
"The bitch is putting out her pussy...and man is it tight," he bragged as
he left the stall.
I heard shuffling and realised they were forming a queue as to the
preference they had. So I fucked and sucked many cocks, I even think I
sucked some of the cocks that had been in my sissy pussy it did not
matter I loved them all and craved more! I staggered out of the booth
later to find the shop owner waiting. He handed me a large butt plug
which without hesitation I squeezed into my pussy in front of his
sneering gaze.
"Wouldn't want to get your car seat wet....." he grinned.
"Or leave snail trail through my shop!" He started laughing.
He kicked me out onto the street again and I headed for home exhausted..
The next day I lost my job. Not for being late, no for simply not being
at work when I was at work. I understood and was not worried it gave me
time for my new obsession.....the love of cocks.....and rubber!
The next item of rubber clothing was a pink rubber top. It arrived five
days after I had ordered it by which time I had become a regular at the
adult shop. I was eager to try on my new acquisition as it would now mean
that I was covered from head to toe in glossy pink rubber! I went to the
bedroom as usually and after putting on the mask and legging finally
added the top. The breasts were inflatable so I attached the pump and
inflated them to the gigantic trebble D size, they protruded from my
chest like cannons! I stepped to the mirror eager to see the complete
ensemble. I gasped at what I had become, I looked like an inflatable
rubber sex doll. My hand gravitated to my mound and I began to stroke.
Rather annoyingly there was a knock at the door. Not bothering to change
I went to answer it, opening the door to find the mother of the bride I
had insulted days.....weeks ago.
"Hello young man?" She smirked.
She stepped into my house without being asked followed by two burly men.
I shut the door and followed them meekly to the living room. She stood in
the centre of the room and ordered.
"Stand here in front of me."
I did as she commanded but in the back of my mind I wanted to rebel. She
took hold of the pink stone that was around my neck and began to chant. I
felt a tingling throughout my body, and slowly I began to feel as though
the rubber suit was not a second skin any more but my own skin! In fact I
felt my breast swell to the size of the inflated suit. With this change
in weight I had to stick out my bottom to stay balanced. Finally I felt
the chain restricting until it fit tightly around my neck much like a
collar.
"Before I wipe that simple male ego from your feminized body I wanted you
to see just what the consequences are for being cruel to my daughter. I
told you you would change, well now let's see how you like being a rubber
doll." She laughed as she saw me clenching my fists.
I know I should not have said the things I did but did I really deserve
this.......yes I did!
She continued to chant and slowly thoughts slipped from my head. In fact
I found that I could no longer keep anything in my head for more than a
few seconds, well nothing that is except for cocks! The chanting
stopped.......who was this woman......who was I?
"I am your Mistress, you will obey me in all things," she stated.
"Yes Mistress," I answered meekly in a high falcetto voice.
"Your name is Davina Suxcox".
"Yes Mistress."
"You are a rubber sex doll, your only job being to serve cock."
"Yes Mistress," I answered.
Suddenly all the previous days came flooding back. Days of sucking cocks,
getting fucked by cocks!.
"I am Davina Suxcox and a love cocks," I stated.
"Shit it gets me horny just thinking about you new life," stated the old
woman.
She moved to the chair and sat pulling up her skirt and opening her legs
to reveal her panties.
"Pleasure me!" she ordered.
I went to my knees between her legs and lapped my tongue against he
pantied crutch. The scent was heavenly and the taste exquisite as her
pussy juice had soaked into them. She was obviously turned on because she
quickly wiggled out of them and I was able to worship at her soft moist
pussy. I lapped deep into her pussy and then found her clit causing her
to sigh with pleasure. I brought her quickly to climax but she demanded
more. As I was licking her I felt rough hands around my waste. Yes rough
hands I could feel every touch through my pink shiny rubber skin. In fact
as the nipple of my overlarge tits rubbed against the chair I was
experiencing a most exquisite sensation. Then a cock was buried deep in
my pussy and I leaked pussy juice all over the floor! I licked Mistress
to exhaustion and was taken by both men in both holes before the night
was over. I was then put into the back of a car and driven to my new
life..
I woke up to see the ceiling of what appeared to be a caravan. I swung my
legs out of the narrow bed to find standing opposite the bed a young
woman. She was sneering at me.
"You probably don't remember me but I remember you and what you said.
Looks like you got what you deserved faggot...."
I dredged my memory but could not remember, all I could remember was the
last cock I sucked. It was delicious.
"You said I looked like a rubber doll, well now who looks like one...."
I could see she was upset so I got to my knees before her.
"I am sorry for saying bad things to you Mistress," I murmured.
"You will be sorry faggot. Take a good look around, this is your new
home. You are now the rubber sex doll for the whole camp. The men will be
coming around to fuck both your holes..." she sneered at me.
"In the bathroom you will find an enema kit. When you get that faggot ass
fucked you will use it to clean yourself. However when they fuck that
sissy mouth you will not do anything to spoil the taste, that way you
will have the taste of spunk on your lips for the rest of you faggot
life!" She giggled.
She turned to go.
"When you are not getting fucked or sucking cock I want this place
cleaned and spotless," she ordered.
As she left a man entered a lust full grin on his lips as he unzipped his
fly. It was the owner of the adult store!.
I smiled and licked my lips......
Kaylin
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