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A Room for the Winter
by don4u2call
don4u2call@hotmail.com
© Copyright 2001 - don4u2call - Used by permission
Storycodes: F/m; D/s; latex; fem; cons; X
Google translation
A Room for the Winter 3 by don4u2call FF/m; D/s; latex; fem; cons; X
 

Chapter 4

He woke up in a start..  to the sound of the alarm... it was 11:00am....exhausted... he was back... in his room... on his rubber covered bed ... he rolled over and read the note she had left him..

"You had quite the time last night.... I've had to go into work at the hospital.... i'll be home at noon for your usual milking.. please be ready.... and change into your uniform first.... i have something for you to do after"

He put the note down, shook his head.. his legs and ass were still sore.. He worked his jaw up and down.. it was stiff and ached from being forced open so long.... he remember vaguely that after the couple finished with him in the woods... they had taken him back here... it took them and the nurse together to drag the helpless rubber maid boy  to the basement operating room. There... she stripped him of his rubber clothing, took the mouth appliance out, unplugged his bottom, cut off all the cellophane and hosed him off. The couple was amazed at just how much bondage he was in.  They then put a large diaper on him, pink rubber pants and then carried him over to his bed and laid him down.. pulled up the rubber sheets and left him to sleep.

He stood up.... we was a little wobbly on his feet... then went to the bathroom, took off the diaper and cleaned himself off... it was still Saturday.. he was still hers for the day... he took a long drink of water from the tap... then went back to the room... the rubber maid uniform was there waiting for him.... it was 11:20am. He knew she'd be there at approx. 12:15. .. and he'd better be ready...

He figured that since he was so tired that he might as well get started now because he would be moving very very slowly....
 

He walked over to the table and picked up the talcum powder... he dusted himself from his neck to his legs... normally... he didn't have to do that for his milking... he'd just have to wrap himself up in plastic.. but she had specified the UNIFORM. It took a couple of minutes to get dusted... he then grabbed the rubber corset.... it was thick, black and heavy about two feet wide.. it went from his just above his sex to just under his nipples... he stepped into it, bending down.. his back aching .. he slowly pulled it up over his shins, knees, thighs, hips then up higher to its proper position just under his nipples... he grabbed the loops for the tightening strings.... walked to the tightener... it was a winch attached to a joist with a cable... he took the loops on each of the tightening strings and snapped it into the hook that the end of the cable.... he kneeled down and slowly winched the cable up... this pulled the ends of  the tightening strings up.... he would keep cranking until he felt it tighten, then when he felt himself start to lift a little.. he would stop and squirm.. this had the effect of making the sting slowly work it's way up.. pulling the corset tighter and tighter... he would crank it more when he felt his weight go to his knees... it usually took 5 cranks and squirm  until the the top of the corset would meet... once it met... there was a self catching clasp on the top of it at the back... when he heard it click. he knew it was on properly... the corset was as tight as it would go and he could stand up..... once he stood up... he lowered the cable... grabbed the loose ends of the the strings... wrapped them around his body and tied them off..... the corset never came loose when it was fastened this way.

He was struggling a little to catch his breath... he took the black rubber garter and pulled it up over his hips.. then he took the black rubber stockings.. pulled them up each leg.... first the left.. then the right... straining to bend over far enough... he thought that he should remember to put them on before the corset next time...  finally they were on.. he attached the garters to the tops of the rubber hose.... he the took the rubber maid uniform.. it was a different one from last night.. this on was pink rubber with  white rubber ruffles... it went from his shoulder to just below his waist.. like a mini skirt..... the sleeves went to his wrists also with white rubber ruffles at the ends...

Then came the posture collar... it was very very stiff.. he had to force his head up and hold it there while he put it on himself... this posture collar was not part of the maid uniform.. it was for the milking harness.... (he had a different collar for the maid uniform.. it was white leather with "D" rings all around)

He  went and picked up the footwear. They were high heeled black patent leather boots with a steel insert that caused him to stand on his tip toes...... they were very stiff... he sat on the bed... he took some talcum powder and dusted the outside of the rubber stockings from his toes to his mid calve on each leg... grabbed the left boot, pointed his toes and pulled up his legs crunching up his toes to get them in... it took some work.... he then laced it up the back to the top... He repeated the process for the right foot... . He was already sweating from the work and the rubber... he looked at the clock.. it was 11:45am... he only had a few minutes..

He slowly stood up.. there was a lot of pain in his calves ... he scurried up to the bench and picked up the leather head harness.... it was the one with the red ball gag, head, cheek and chin straps.... he opened his mouth... eased the ball in and pulled the straps over and around his head... he buckled it all on tightly behind his head.

Next... since he was going to be milked... he had to go to the milking stand. It was a metal bench that looked similar in shape to "Y"   bench.. there were 4 cables hanging down with cuffs on each.. all attached to an electric motor and winch.... he laid down on his stomach, his upper body on the straight part, his legs spread on the "Y" part. He reached over and pressed the timer for the winch motor. He had two minutes. It was almost noon.

He first start with hooking the ankle cuffs to the cables, first his left, then his right. He could still reach because he was still loose. Next, he reached underneath the milking stand, pulled the waist strap that was hanging down and buckled it behind his back. This held him face down at the small of his back. he reached up behind and connected each cuff to the hanging cables. He then waited.

Suddenly, a buzzer sounded, he heard the motor start and the familiar feeling of his arms and legs slowly being pulled straight up to a pre set position. He looked like a U shape, strapped down at the middle, head harness, pink, white and black rubber... patiently waiting to be milked.

At was about 12:15 when he heard her come into the house. A few minutes later she came down stairs. She nodded...

"Not bad" she said. She was wearing her blue nurses uniform. She walked over to him, attached a small rope to the posture collar and pulled his head up and back. She went to the sink and washed her hands.  He squirmed helplessly in the self imposed bondage... looking at her.. his eyes following her around the room.. drool oozing from each side of the ball gag in the head harness...

She looked at him again, snapped on a pair of black rubber gloves, grabbed a small cup and a tube of KY....

She took a small stool and positioned it between his upthrusted legs.... he felt her grab his shaft with her cold rubber covered hands. Then, he felt the cold glob as she dabbed some KY on it... she was humming MARY HAD A LITTLE LAMB as she started to rhythmically pump his shaft , up and down.. milking it... squeezing it very hard.... pulling on his testicles a little.. but mostly pumping his shaft.. up and down. up and down.. he squirmed a little... his head jerking up and down with each movement of her hand.. then suddenly..... he tensed... she pumped faster and he squirted into a cup she was holding beneath him.... she milked it dry.... his head dropped.. pulling against the ropes of the harness.... she looked down in the cup...

"Hmmm... not much there..." she said.   "I'm going to give you about 45 minutes.. then we'll try it again..."

He squirmed... the bondage without the sexual tension became very uncomfortable... he moaned into the gag as she started to walk away...
"There there sweety... i'll be back"

She left him stretched out there... cuffed, collared, corseted. He squirmed. He couldn't move his head around too much because of the collar. He was sweating on the rubber. He feet were aching from the shoes. His back was aching from being bent in a "U" shape. He squirmed more.

After a while, she came back.... she had a small brown leather bag in her hand. She walked up to him and set the bag down...
"Sweety.... i know you haven't had much time to recover.. so i have something to help you" she said pulling out a small metal box with an electrical cord.

"It doesn't hurt much" she said. She plugged the machine in. She pulled out a large metal butt plug and showed it to him...

"See sweety.. this goes up inside you and electrically stimulates the prostrate, and after a few minutes... you ejaculate" she said smiling.." and the best part is that I don't even have to be here."
She sat on the stool between his legs.... he felt her fiddling with his bottom and then he grunted as she forced the cold metal plug up into him....

She connected the leads from the box to the plug then flicked on the power.. first nothing happened.. then a jolt... his eyes widened...

mphhhhhhhhhhh...

She smiled... and turned off the power...

She stood up, then went to the bench... took a cock and ball harness and tied it on, then hung a small cup over the head of his downward pointed shaft.

She slapped it, everything stayed attached...

She walked to his head.. patted him like a dog..

"OK sweety... I'm going to have a shower... relax.... it hurts less if you relax... I'll be back to see if you filled the cup"

She flick on the power to the plug...

mmmmmphhhhhh

He jerked and squirmed as the machine cycled... 10 seconds on.... 10 seconds off.... 10 seconds on 10 seconds off....

mphhhhhhhhh

The nurse slowly walked away, not looking back but smiling as she heard him grunting...

She shut off the light.....

"I love milking time" she said to herself....

to be continued...
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18/05/01

 

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