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My name is David and I am a freelance web designer. This pretty much
means I am self employed, it also means that I do not have an office and
do not work the usual nine to five grind. On the flip side it means I am
often pretty much a recluse, add to this the fact that I am a geek and it
means zero social skills. So it comes as no surprise that I have no real
friends and no girlfriend. These facts and the fact my parents were gone
meant sinister eyes were drawn in my direction.
As I said I worked on freelance website design. I had just recently
completed a four week project and was due a little down time. I admit I
am shy with women but I also need to say I am a submissive, I love the
thought of a dominant woman. So for this reason I had created an account
on Fetlife, one of my other kinky pleasures was rubber and my profile
name was RubberSlaveDave. I had quite a full profile with information
about myself and a few uploaded pictures. I had also penned a few of my
fantasies. So it was to Fetlife I turned to wind down after my last
project. I had a few friends requests and a few comments on my pictures.
I also had a message from Master Voodoo. It simply said
"Love you profile....see you soon"
I followed the link back to his profile assuming it was a he to find
there was very little information about him. To be honest I did not pay
it much interest, I answered all the requests then did a bit of browsing.
This lead to me visiting some of my favorite websites, rubber sissies
being the main theme. It was Friday night and Saturday I was planning a
dress up day. Although I was freelance I tended to arrange my life like
normal workers did. So Saturday I did the weekly household chores. The
one difference was that I did then en femme. I had over the years of my
solo play collected quite a collection of clothing, maid's dresses being
a favorite. So Friday night I trawled the websites pleasured myself and
then headed for bed with thoughts of what I might wear Saturday. Saturday
morning I woke up and prepared a light breakfast. As I was drinking my
tea there was a knock at the door. I answered it to find a courier
smiling at me.
"Sign here please sir," he asked.
I signed and received a small package. Shutting the door I wondered to
the kitchen looking at the parcel as I went. I was trying to remember
what I had ordered last and came up negative. Then I noticed the name on
the parcel. Well the second name and the address were correct but the
first name.....
"Davina?" I wondered
This made me think that maybe it was not for me. I turned the package
over and looked for a return address, there was none. I looked for the
courier name, there was none? When I thought about it I did not remember
a badge or logo on the man that had delivered the package. So it would
seem I had to keep the package anyway. Then I thought that there may be
more information inside, and to be honest I was curious. I opened the
package, as I did a very familiar and arousing scent hit my nostril.
Rubber! There was a small item wrapped in pink crepe paper, I unwrapped
this to find a bright pink rubber G-String. With the G-String was a note
"A gift from an admirer of your Fetlife profile"
So I had a secret admirer, I smiled...flattered. Then I began to wonder
how they had my address. I dropped the G-String onto the Kitchen table
and finished my breakfast. I was going to ignore the G-String and get
dressed but I found them dictating how I would dress. A pink sissy rubber
maid I thought to myself. Grabbing the G-String I headed for the bedroom.
I laid out my dress for the day. Pink patent leather ankle boots with
locking straps. Pink rubber stockings. Pink rubber corset with white
rubber lace work. Pink shoulder length gloves, and over this a pink
rubber maids uniform. As for the knickers well of course I would be
wearing my new present. First on were the stockings. I used a scented
talcum powder to ease their fitting. I have to say at this time that I
have a covering of manly hair but due to the fact I was single was able
to keep it at bay by applications of male hair removal cream. At the
moment I had a fine covering so the rubber would hide this fact I was
pleased to note. Once both stockings were on I reached for the corset. My
eye was caught by the G-string but I tormented myself and began to
tighten the corset. Three times I laced up the corset pulling my waist in
by a good two inches. I am a keen runner so I have an athletic build but
the fit of a corset just gave me that feminine look that had my cock as
hard as iron. Yes all five erect inches of it! I pulled on the rubber
gloves but was beginning to feel the need to put on the G-String. I could
not put my finger on it; it just seemed like a craving. Finally I gave in
and picked them up. They seemed to glide up my legs. The crotch snugly
holding my hard cock. In fact I was surprised; I thought my cock would
stick out of the top. Either my cock had shrunk slightly or the G-string
had got bigger, the former seemed to be the case I was down to about four
inches. This thought entered then left my mind as the rubber rear strap
caressed my rosebud. I shivered in sexual excitement.
"Get a grip," I thought.
"Time to get some work done, play later," I chided myself.
I did however feel a longing to just sit and play. I started by doing the
ironing, and then in order cleaned the bedroom and bathroom. I had a
light lunch and then cleaned the kitchen and living room. I made myself
dinner and then after cleaning the dishes away went to my bedroom to
play. I started by taking a few pictures of my self both in and out of
the uniform. Quite suddenly I decided I was going to spend the night in
the G-String. I had bought a pink rubber negligee a while back but only
worn it a couple of times.
"Well it goes so well with the panties," I thought to myself.
"PANTIES," I wondered.
I lifted the hem of the negligee and looked at the pink panties, yes
panties not G-String! I touched them, marveling at how they hugged the
contours of my bottom....a bottom that was slightly bigger! I moved to
the full length mirror and looked at myself in silhouette. My bottom had
indeed swelled slightly in size. As I turned modelling the panties I
looked over my shoulder to see that the rubber instead of stretching
across the crease of my bottom traveled into it. I bent and looked closer
and was even more surprised to see a little pink rosebud. Standing up
straight and facing the mirror I reached behind myself and placed a
finger against my rosebud. A gasp escaped my lips, it felt so good.
The tip of my finger slipped inside and I yelped. It was wet and warm, a
ripple of pleasure centred on my rosebud swelled through my body.
Unconsciously I bent forward to give my prying finger better access. In
seconds it was in to the knuckle, seconds later another finger joined it!
I began to frot myself groaning in pleasure, my probing fingers massaging
my very sensitive prostrate. I stared at my sex slack face in the mirror
as I brought myself to a mind blowing climax a climax so intense I fell
to my knees in the wake of it. After a few minutes gaining my breath and
composer I got to very wobbly legs. I was exhausted but very content. The
fact that the panties and in fact my body had changed seemed to have been
put aside. There was a slight niggling feeling but I simply dismissed it.
I dropped onto the bed and was asleep in seconds. I dreamed an erotic
dream; it was both very exciting and frustrating. I was the centre of
attention for all manner of amorous advances. I seemed to be on a bed
completely surrounded by figures of all shapes and sizes. They were
however only vague shadows, but their touching and probing hands had
weight. I would feel someone touching my cock only to look and find
nothing there the feeling gone. Touching my bottom, neck, arm, thigh...I
was driven mad with the constant stimuli, yet still I craved the touch! I
was extremely surprised when I awoke feeling refreshed. I stretched under
the warm quilt and then stuck my feet out of the bottom and wiggled my
shiny pink toes!!! I threw the quilt back to stare down my body. From
just below my armpits to my toes I was now covered in shiny pink rubber.
I should have been scared, shocked even, but no. In fact my attention was
solely focused on my erect nipples. They sat in the centre of was
appeared to be adolescent tits. I tweaked one of my nipples between thumb
and finger and howled in pleasure. The fingering of my new pussy was
nothing to the pleasure radiating from that one touch. Both hands came up
and began to play with my new tits. Squashing and kneading the new ripe
flesh, tweaking the rock hard nipples. In this way I brought myself to a
mind blowing orgasm, my heels digging into the mattress back ached, heart
pounding! I dropped exhausted onto the bed and slipped into a light
sleep. Waking again I swung my legs off the bed and stood up.
"Time for my morning shower," I thought.
Not
"What the hell is happening to me?"
"What I am becoming?"
I headed for the bathroom loosing my negligee on the way and collecting a
soft pink towel. In the shower I noticed a few things. There seemed to be
no hair on any part of my body except my head and that seemed to have got
severely shorter. My bottom and thighs had swollen and as I had recently
noticed I had an extremely sensitive pussy and tits. I washed taking care
at my most erotic parts and then toweled myself dry.
"Sunday.....play day.....what shall I wear?" I thought
With no real thought on what to wear I ambled downstairs to make some
breakfast, clad only in the rubber suit. As I entered the kitchen I
noticed a box wrapped in pink paper on the table. Someone had been in the
house whilst I was asleep! I hurried around the house checking doors and
windows to find everything was locked up.
"So where had the package come from?" I thought.
As soon as I returned to the kitchen I had the urge to open it. My
cautious side fought against the urge but not for very long. I paced back
and forth for a few seconds then descended on the package ripping off the
wrapping. Inside was a box son I quickly.... eagerly removed the lid.
There were two things in the box. A mobile phone and a bright pink butt
plug. The plug was about six inches long, three inch at its widest part.
Ignoring the phone I lifted out the butt plug. It was bright pink and
shiny, I knew instantly were it belonged but for some reason was unable
to put it there. The phone in the box rang.
"Errrrm hello," I said.
"Hello Davina," said a deep masculine voice.
"Put the phone on speaker," he ordered...I obeyed.
"Good girl, now return to your bedroom with the butt plug."
"Yes Master," I intoned......NO! What was I doing?
In the bedroom I stood in front of the full length mirror.
"Place the phone on the bed." ....I obeyed.
"Now Davina, I think it is time for you to become Master Voodoo's rubber
doll. Are you ready?"
"Yes Master." ....No I was not!......Help!
"Take a good look at David one last time...."
As he was talking the pink rubber began to flow down my arms to my finger
tips.
"You are about to become my property...."
The pink rubber flowed up my neck stopping at my chin.
"My rubber sex doll....."
The rubber flowed over my ears leaving tiny pink ones behind. As it
flowed up the back of my head hair sprouted and began to grow down my
back, blond curly hair.
"You will obey my every command without question..."
The pink rubber flowed down my face covering my eyes. I looked at my
reflection expecting to be blinded but I could see perfectly. The eyes
reflected back at me were however glassy dolls eyes. The rubber flowed to
my lips until the only thing left of me was my lips. Then they too were
gone replaced with bright red plump, pouty lips. The rubber paused, and
then it rushed into my mouth. I screamed in fear, my eyes had they been
visible would have been wide in horror, not glassy and vacant. The scream
went from the primal bellow of a male to the high pitched screech of a
female.
Then all was calm.
I breathed and the now double D tits on my chest rose, taking in a
nervous breath. I was alive....I was ..
"Hello Davina"
"Davina" ....I was Davina....Master Voodoo's rubber sex doll!
"Hello Master."
"Not quite finished I feel...."
I felt a tingling in my groin. I tried to look down but could see nothing
past my tits so I looked into the mirror. Slowly two small pimples
swelled up in my groin. There was a popping sound and two marble sized
pink rubber balls appeared, further tingling and an inch long cock joined
them!
"Since you have been a good girl I will let you play..." said Master.
"Pick up the butt plug and put it were it should be." I could hear the
smile in his voice.
I picked up the butt plug and bending slightly inserted it into my pussy.
It slipped in easily even at its widest point and I straightened
revelling in the feeling of fullness. Then it happened, the plug began to
swell and throb. A very feminine squeal escaped my lips and I fell to my
knees. The plug began to swell and contract. As it swelled it rubbed over
my prostrate, as it contracted it did the same. I was in heaven. I must
have made the most bizarre of sights, a bright pink rubber doll, on all
fours, humping the air, groaning in ecstatic delight. My climax was long,
noisy and wonderful. I shot my juices onto the floor between my legs and
collapsed in a satiated heap.
"Clean up," was all master said.
I moved back and eagerly lapped my own juices from the carpet.
"Now go downstairs and wait in the Kitchen, someone will be along soon to
bring you too me....."
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