RubberMayhem

Brian leant back in his chair and yawned, thank fuck it was Friday. He was grateful for his job, but it was boring as fuck, he worked for a old school bud doing data entry, he also lived with him. He saved a heap of money on rent and Josh paid him well and stayed out of his way and gave him his privacy, almost as if he heard him thinking about him Jason appeared, “hey Brian, ready for the weekend? Lets head home” Brian grunted and shut off his terminal and followed Jason. When they got home Brian headed up to his room, Jason followed him up, “bit weekend planed Brian?” Brian sighed, he liked Jason but after working for him all day and living with him he needed some time away from him, ‘yea probably just chill out, or head to the clubs or something pay week and all. So yea catch ya later Jase’ he tuned just as Jason said ‘wake up little goon slave’

Goon slave woke up, finally he was awake, he heard Boss going downstairs, he quickly went into his room and booted up his laptop, quickly transferring half his pay to Boss, he quickly stripped down his diaper he grinned, Boss didn’t know that he was awake enough to make sure he wore a diaper each day, he remembered before Boss woke him up, it was weird, waking up chained to the chair Boss standing over him, he opened his uniform box, he wished he could stay awake enough to wear it through the week, but when Boss put him back to sleep he had to go back to being boring Brian, he pulled his rubber overalls on, Brian had fought for days after waking up after Boss had slipped the pill in his drink in the club, waking up chained in the chair Brian had begged and cried and cursed as Boss subjected him to days of hypno then finally Goon had woken up. He finished dressing and knelt, his rubber gimp suit covered him head to toe in thick stinking rubber, he never washed it after the weekend, and it always reeked, his cock throbbed hard in his diaper, he rubbed his crotch with his fist mitt encased hands. He wondered how many loads where left before he would stay awake, each time he blew a load some of Brian leaked out of his cock, and more of Goon woke up, he would spend hours at night jerking off to porn, each dribbling spurt of precum was a little more of Brian’s brain leaking away, sometimes he could come awake enough just as Brian blew, and there was enough of both of them, and Brian would lay there frozen in fear, Goon controlling him, whispering to him, “soon there will be nothing left of you, soon I will be awake all the time and YOU will sleep, there will be nothing left of you, remember your old life? Remember working at the law firm? And now you do data entry and give half your money to Boss so he can finish the PROJECT’ but then he would be forced back to sleep and Brian would fall asleep as the triggers placed on him dictated after he came.

He heard the thump as Boss used the dolly to get the box up the stairs and he groaned. He couldn’t wait to be boxed up, Boss came in, fully leathered, Goon wished he could worship Bosses boots but he would have plenty of time for that once he was fully awake. Boss walked over and tightened the fist mitt straps, “ready to be boxed up little goon?” goon slave moaned in lust, Boss opened the box, the box had been the first part of the PROJECT it had been paid for when Brian had sold his car and all his possesions, the inside was padded with thick rubber, Goon crawled in, “please Boss, don’t make me sleep again, please milk all of Brian out of me!!” Boss smiled, “not to long little Goon, just a bit longer and the rest of the PROJECT will be complete, and then we will strap you down and wake Brian up, and he can lay there and feel the rest of himself slip away as he hook him up to a milking machine, how do you think he will like that little goon? How will it feel as each load he blows is part of his brain dribbling out his cock?” Goon slave laughed. Boss sealed the box and Goon was trapped in his rubber prison, the walls pressing against him, unable to move much, he loved this.

Jason smiled as he hooked up the hoses and turned the valve, he heard the goon start slurping away like mad as the stored piss started to flow into his mask, which was now sticking out the top of the box, the piss that it couldn’t drink fast enough would dribble down into the suit, and the little goon would stay like that all weekend, he wheeled the monitor in view of the goon who groaned in lust as the porn started playing on the monitor, and then hooked up the amyl bottle to the mask and listened as the goon took deep greedy breaths.” He grinned as he looked over at the rest of the PROJECT, it was nearly done, another month or so and it would be done, he couldn’t wait.

Brian woke up Monday morning, head spinning, mouth tasting like someone had taken a piss in it, reeking, he swore he wouldn’t do this to himself, but each weekend he seemed to get himself so fucked up he couldn’t remember what he even did! Knowing what he would find but still hoping he was wrong he opened his banking app, yup, he had blown half his paycheck on one weekend again, he tried to focus on the transactions but his eyes wouldn’t focus properly, he groaned and rolled out of bed, walking in a weird bowlegged waddle as his undies seemed to be both massive and bunched up weirdly he bumped into Jason in the hall, Jason smiled, “hey there buddy, good to see you awake, ready for the week ahead? We need to get some serious work done towards the big PROJECT, should be ready next month” Brian nodded and continued his way towards the bathroom, Jason was in the middle of converting a warehouse into a nightclub, and the closer it got to the end date the more excited he got, Brian yawned, he just hoped he could stay awake long enough to get through the day, as he closed the bathroom and shrugged off his giant padded undies he glanced down as his giant throbbing dick, he glanced at his watch and smiled, well he could rub out a load quickly before work, what harm would it do?