Rubberized shit slave

Rubberized shit slave – chapter 10

It had been several months that Dan had been fed religiously twice per day with the five pound bags of liquid laced with addictive drugs, laxatives, and of course the veterinary female hormones.  That along with the udder stretching, wrapping, and mashing that Karol had been performing had given Dan a set of two very painful, swollen, distended tits that his master intended to use for his enjoyment.  Dan was currently on his knees with each tit resting atop a wooden block, his master’s size 14 thick rubber boot pressing cruelly downward as the sadistic farmer used all of the strength in his leg to flatten the abused tit-meat, causing the end of the tit to swell and protrude.  In his hand the farmer held a hypodermic needle, loaded up with a bolus dose of pure female bovine hormone – the type used by dairy farmers to increase milk production from their cows.  Karol had been injecting the slave’s breasts for over a week now, each dose being twice what would normally be given to a single cow over twice that time frame.  He cared little for the longterm effects on his slave’s ruined body, only for his own pleasure.  He was determined to have a male rubber slave who possessed lactating udders for him to use and abuse to his heart’s content.  Even the process of giving the injections was made to be as painful and drawn out as possible.  The needle itself was three inches long, and quite thick as it was normally used to pierce the hide of a farm animal.  Karol pressd down even harder with his booted foot as he inserted the razor sharp point of the needle straight into the end of one of Dan’s protruding nipples.  The slave wailed in agony as the master slowly inserted the full depth of the hypodermic into the bulging bossom.  Once fully seated, the farmer began to depress the plunger, filling the end of the slave’s titmeat with undiluted hormone.  The chemical burned as it invaded Dan’s tissue, causing even more whimpering and tears to flow.  With his free hand Karol reared back and slapped Dan right across his rubber-covered face, and then backhanding him with equally brutal force.  The same treatment was afforded to the other nipple before Karol removed his boot and allowed Dan to stand up.  The farmer smiled broadly as he looked his rubber-slave up and down.  Dan stood in front of his master in head to toe rubber.  The base layer was actually a vintage heavy duty dive suit, made well before the days of neoprene or other high tech materials.  This was constructed of pure, thick, heavy-duty rubber that included the wearer’s feet, but left the head and the hands free.  On his hands, Karol had forced the slave to wear thick rubber mittens that allowed Dan to have an opposable thumb, but kept all of his fingers tightly bound together.  Over top of the rubber wet suit Dan was strapped in to the tight rubber corset that he had first encountered on the day when the stretching of his throat-pussy had begun.  The corset was tightened daily with Karol’s big size 14 placed squarely in Dan’s back as the laces were cinched up and knotted.  Two holes had been cut in the chest plate of the suit, and fitted with hard rubber gaskets.  Through these holes Dan’s budding breasts were forced, so that the gaskets pinched in slightly at the base of each tit.  This caused each one to become slightly engorged with blood as the flow was somewhat constricted.  On the slave’s head was one of the many hoods and headgear that Karol owned.  This particular one was a compression hood that was made of rubber equal in thickness to the rubber dive suit on Dan’s body.  The hood had inflatable panels all over its surface that had been pumped up, generating painful compression from all sides on the slave’s skull.  The hood had open eye, nose, and mouth holes.  On Dan’s feet were a pair of tight fitting Wellington boots, overtop of which were a pair of industrial grade rubber waders which came all the way up to the slave’s crotch.

Karol motioned for his slave to approach, and use his hands to offer up one of his bulging tits to the master.  Karol held a foot long tube of latex rubber, open at both ends, and quite narrow such that it took a considerable amount of the farmer’s strength to stretch it open.  As Dan held his right tit up for Karol to dress, he wondered to himself how much more pain and degradation he could take.  He was now a freak of nature – a stretched out, transformed toilet and rubber slave.  There was no place for him any more in civilized society.  Dan’s thoughts were yanked back to the present when Karol let go ouf the latex sleeve that he had slid over the bulk of Dan’s tit.  With the rubber now constricting, the breast stuch almost straight out, and the tip of it that extended beyond the confines of the sleeve began to turn a shade of purple.  The same treatment was then repeated to the left breast.  “Now” Karol announced, “it is time for you to attend to your wifely duties!”  The tall Polack laughed heartily as he fastened a thick rubber collar around Dan’s neck and then viciously kicked him in the balls.  As the slave doubled over Karol brought a crushing blow down on Dan’s back with both of his arms, knocking the rubber slut to the ground.  A leash was then attached to the collar and Karol dragged his slave into the portion of the barn that was always used when Dan’ was mated with one of the farm’s large-dicked animals.  So far, he had become the bitch for all of Karol’s dogs, two of the stallions, and the donkey.  In addition, Karol had maintained a brutal schedule of double arm fisting and depth/width stretching with object all to ready his slave for this very day.  “Today is a special day my pet” Karol announced as he continued to drag Dan further into the barn.  “You will become most special bitch to my most special animal today.”  Dan knew that this day would come, but was not prepared for what was to come as he raised his head to see the sight in front of him.  Tethered in the mating pen was Karol’s prize bull.  A huge and smelly beast with an insatiable sexual appetite since the farmer had not only been feeding steroids to his slave – but to his livestock as well.  The bull had been receiving regular supplements of a drug that was akin to Viagra for humans.  It gave the beast an enhanced sexual appetite, and caused its immense phallus to stay harder longer so that Karol could get maximum enjoyment from seeing it impale his tortured slave-slut.  The horny animal was tightly fitted into the mating pan, leaving it very little room to move around, and possibly injure either Karol or the rubbered bitch underneath it.  The farmer had also bound the animal’s body with many broad leather straps, essentially making it impossible for the bull to step either forward or backward.  “You see my little bitch,” Karol said pointing to the trussed up stud, “you will need to do all the work today.”  This was followed by more laughter as Karol leaned down to undo the zipper holding Dan’s rubber suit closed over his pussy.  As the zipper was released, the rubber garment spread open to reveal an enormous plug protruding from the slave’s stretched out hole.  Karol grabbed hold of it with both hands and began to withdraw the rubber invader from Dan’s insides.  As the plug was removed, it became clear to anyone who may have been watching that it was the shape of two arms entwined together.  In fact it was a mold made from Karol’s arms, and was currently his favourite dilation device as it made him feel like he was always inside of his bitch.  With the stretcher removed, the slave’s gaping hole was given its final preparations before being put into use.

A webbed nylon harness was then placed loosely around Dan’s hips, and left to dangle freely, while Karol smeared two handfuls of emulsified goose fat in and around Dan’s dilated cunt-hole to lubricate it and allow for the bull to achieve maximum penetration.  With that, the farmer ordered his rubber slave to crawl underneath the beast and get to work.  The bull’s penis was gigantic, leathery, and very thick.  Because of all of the sexual stimulants that it had been given, the bull was already foaming at the mouth, and thick almost gelatinous pre-cum was oozing steadily from the head of its cock.  “Before you offer up your hole slave, slurp up some of the juicy slop from the head of your husband’s cock.”  Dan dutifully tongued and licked the beast’s cockhead, which prompted even more pre-cum to flow freely from the enormous phallus.  Soon the rubber face of Dan’s hood was slick and shiny with the stuff, and the amount that he had been forced to swallow was making him feel ill.  Being ordered to get on with satisfying the animal, Dan positioned himself under the belly of the bull, and lined his gaping hole up with the throbbing organ that was desperate for relief.  “Now” Karol ordered, “impale yourself on that gigantic cock and make your master proud!”  As Dan began to back himself up, feeling the initial penetration of the head of the bull’s penis, the animal began to grunt and snort – eager for sexual release.  The further back Dan worked his body, the thicker and harder the organ became for his pussy to accommodate.  “Stretch that hole” Karol yelled, as he kicked at Dan’s head with his steel-toed rubber boot.  “Get that thing stuffed in your ass” Slowly but surely the rubber slave’s asshole opened up to swallow the engorged cock, causing Dan to groan in pain as it burrowed further and further inside of him.  Finally, he could feel the base of the bull’s cock press up against his rubber-covered ass, and he knew that he had made it, made his master proud of his abilities to take whatever Karol desired up inside of his dilated hole.  Little did he know that the farmer had much more planned than just seeing him impaled on the bull’s enormous schlong.

With Dan now planted on the bull’s member, Karol was free to move around the mating pen, taking up all of the ends of the webbed nylon harness that had been placed around Dan’s hips.  As he worked, the farmer informed his slave of what was to come.  “I wasn’t quite truthful with you my little slut – you are not going to have to do ALL of the work as I have decided to help you along in this next phase of your training to become the perfect farmyard bitch.”  Karol now pulled all of the straps tight and fastened them behind the back end of the bull, essentially pulling Dan further onto the prong that was already seated so far up inside of his rectum.  With each yank and pull the bull grunted in pleasure as its cock became embedded deeper inside of its cow, and Dan wailed in pain as he felt like he was being split in two by the thick throbbing invader.  He could feel the burning heat coming off if the animal’s cock – it was primed to impregnate its quarry before any thoughts of removing its weapon.  With the rubber slave now fully impaled, Karol leaned over to Dan as he donned thick rubber gauntlets that went all the way up his long arms right to his armpits.  He dipped his hands into the tub of goose fat and announced to Dan that one of the ways to get bulls to produce semen is not so different as what is done with human males – massaging their prostate.  “You my dear slut, are going to remain tied to your new mate until I have been able to drain every last bit of cum from this beast’s considerably large balls.  Only then will you be allowed to finish with your wifely duties.”  With that, Karol resumed his position behind the bull, and began to insert one of his arms into the animal’s anus.  Bicep deep inside of the bull, Karol found the melon sized prostate gland, and began to knead and massage it.  More grunting from the bull and wailing from the bitch was provoked as the girth of the already enormous cock began to increase.  As it neared orgasm it desperately tried to thrust inside of its cow, only to be held firm by the thick leather strapping.  With an enormous roar the bull reached orgasm, and all of its muscles contracted so hard that Karol would not have been able to withdraw his arm from the beast even if he tried.  From the head of its cock erupted a torrent of cum with such force that Dan felt like he had a fire hose inside of his ass.  So tight was the seal between the bull’s ejaculating cock and its cow’s stretched asslips, that none of the cum could escape.  Rather it filled Dan’s insides to what felt near the point of bursting.  As soon as the animal began to come down from its high, Dan expected that Karol would give the order for him to remove himself from his mate’s penis.  That order never came.  Instead, he heard Karol telling him that he had one load down, and several more to go.  Karol withdrew his arm from deep inside of the beast, and inserted his other arm to provoke load number two.  So it continued until the bull had fired off five loads of cum into Dan’s distended insides.  So much spunk was sloshing around in his hole he felt like he had been given one of Karol’s now familiar punishment enemas.  Karol removed his gloves, undid the harness straps, and knelt down beside is exhausted slave.  The back of Dan’s suit was covered in the stinking sweat of the bull, and the inside of his suit was awash in his own perspiration.  Dan was ordered to bring himself forward and off of the bull’s now shrinking phallus, as Karol waited at the side with a thick butt plug.  Just as the tip of the organ exited Dan’s abused and swollen hole, the farmer swiftly inserted the plug so that all of the semen remained deep inside of Dan’s gut.  Dragging him out from underneath the beast, Karol told his slave how proud he was that he was able to mate with the bull.  “Now your role as the farm yard whore is complete he was told.  You have been successfully mated with every superiorly endowed male on the farm.  I know you will continue to provide satisfaction for all of your studs from this point on my little slut – now let us continue with your training shall we?”

Dan could not imagine what could possible be wreaked upon his body after what he had just been through, and therefore he made the mistake of asking his master for a rest before any more performances for his master’s pleasure.  His plea was met with a vicious stomp to his head, and a stern rebuke to never presume to tell his master when he had had enough.  His role was to provide as much pleasure and service as Karol required, whenever he required it.  “I think we need to keep that slave mouth of your busy with something other than talking for a while” the farmer announced, as he herded the rubberslave over to a set of table and chairs in the corner of the barn.

Now seated at the rough wooden table, Dan could focus on nothing else but the pain in his ass from just having had the largest cock on the farm blow five copious loads of animal cum inside of him. The plug which kept him both stuffed and dilated, was now covered by the restrictive black rubber of his dive suit since Karol has refastened the zipper over his packed ass globes.  Karol took up position in the other seat, having just returned from the icebox with a large plastic jug, and long flexible dildo.  “Do you know what is in here my dear slave” he asked as he motioned to the jug.  As Dan peered over the lip of the jug he saw what had to be five or six cups worth of a thick congealed substance that clung to sides of the plastic container.  “This is the collected semen from all three of my stallions for the last two weeks.  Each time you have sucked and jerked them, I collected all of their spunk to use just on an occasion such as this.  We are going to continue your throat pussy training, feed you some nice horse cum, and shut you up all at the same time you disobedient wretch.”  Karol them dipped the long dildo into the jug, and swirled it around in the masses of equine jizz.  He stood, forced Dan’s head as far back as it would go, and plunged the dildo straight in to the back of Dan’s throat.  The rubberslave gagged as the dildo was shoved roughly in and out of his mouth.  The cum coating the sides of the shaft of the dildo began to collect at the back of Dan’s throat, and Karol continued to re-coat the rubber phallus before shoving it home and using it like a plunger to open up his slave’s gullet.  Deeper and deeper the toy was worked into Dan’s esophagus, continually being re-lubed with the disgusting proceeds of the stallions’ orgasms.  Once the dildo was worked all the way into Dan’s abused throat, Karol let go of it, watching it wave around like a bicycle flag sticking out of his pussyboy’s mouth.  Dan was finding it difficult to breathe through his nose in addition to dealing with the pain of having his throat so brutally treated.  With his gullet packed with rubber, Karol proceeded to pour cum right from the jug into Dan’s waiting mouth, until it was nearly overflowing.  He then took hold of the dildo, and made short plunging motions in and out, causing the cum to flow down the slave’s throat as if down a partially clogged drain.  Slowly, the level of cum in Dan’s mouth began to subside, only to filled again to capacity from the seemingly never ending supply in the jug.  Thick gurgling sounds emitted from Dan’s throat as he desperately tried to keep from choking on the spunk, or suffocating from the diminished oxygen supply.  Eventually the last of the cum was poured in, and once plummed down his gullet, the rubber column was removed from Dan’s now raw throat pussy.  “Don’t you ever talk back to me again buy!” Karol ordered, as he grabbed Dan by the scruff of the neck and hauled him over to yet another room in the massive barn.

Inside of the room was a throne-like chair covered in rubber, and connected to a large machine that Dan had never seen before.  Dan was thrust into the chair, and secured with a series of heavy rubber straps over every part of his body.  Even his neck was strapped back so that he could not pull his head away from the high backed chair.  Karol then took hold of a thick, metal, rubber-lined gasket attached to a plastic  tube-like vessel.  Leading away from the end of the plastic vessel was a flexible plastic hose, which emptied into a collection device on the side of the machine.  The farmer shove the gasket down to the base of one of Dan’s engorged tits, and flicked a switch on the machine.  Dan could feel the suction begin lightly, but it built to the point where it felt like the flesh was going to be sucked right off of his chest all together.  The strength of the suction built and then subsided in a continuous cycle, as Karol affixed an identical apparatus to the other breast.  “You are now attached to your very own milking machine my little slut” announced the master.  “Here you will stay until you have pleased me by producing the required amount of milk.”  Karol didn’t say what the required amount was, but given the sadistic nature of his master, Dan assumed he would be secured to the machine for a considerable period of time.  To his horror, Dan could see through his peripheral vision, a think white liquid begin to flow down the plastic hoses towards the collection vessel.  Karol  cheered with delight as he saw the fruits of all of the hormone treatments that he had inflicted upon his slave.  Finally he had produced a male rubberslave that could be forced to lactate and need to be milked regularly.  This was the beginning of a whole new form of torture that Karol had been eager to explore.  Now that Dan was lactating, he would need to be emptied regularly to relieve what would become excruciating pain.  Karol could hardly wait to see his bitch’s titmeat filled to the bursting point with man-milk as he slowly inserted long needles into the flesh, or stomped the udders flat with heavily soled rubber boots.  He would bind and abuse Dan’s breasts until they not only became a source of shame for the slave, but a source of unspeakable pain and suffering.  With these thoughts filling his head, he increased the power of the milking machine’s suction before exiting the room and leaving his rubber slave to produce his first load of milk.  His plan was to lace the milk with even more hormones and addictive drugs, and then re-insert it back inside of the rubberslave through any and all available openings.  What fun he was going to have.

Next chapter – the human water…make that milk – balloon.