Space bitches - Revolution

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After some time of absence some news today. Several weeks ago we had the opportunity to do a shooting with Lady Desdemona and Peergynt in the Berlin club "Equipage" - for the next instalment of our 'Space bitches'-theme.
Even though a great location with many possibilities the "Equipage" is a nightmare for taking proper pictures, lights changing their colour and intensity, not enough light, light-swallowing surfaces. So we did our best to give you the best impressions of that sex, crime and rubber story! :)
Have fun while reading and viewing, we'll be happy about critique and comments!

Special thanks to the "Eqipage"-team for this afternoon! :)




"Let us put him in the clinic room to start closer examinations!", Desdemona commanded. The two girls were more than exhausted when they finally managed to put their find on the table in their private 'clinic'.
"Well, he will only be of value for us if he gets along with the atmosphere. So let us remove his rebreather bag first and see what happens."
When the stranger saw the hands of Juliet trying to remove his air supply he panicked and vehemently rejected her from doing so.
"Oops - looks like this fellow will not cooperate. We should fix his arms and legs on the table."
It took not long to finish the bondage since the body still was weakened. Both girls could not prevent to get wet in their crotches when they saw the helpless rubberized body bound on the table. Desdemona snapped with her fingers against the erected cock.
"Well, looks like he is into bondage. The rubber sheath is completely filled!", she giggled. "This will definitely foster our business!"

The girls could see the fear of death in the eyes of the stranger through the lenses of his helmet when they removed the rebreather bag and the tubing.
Their test object held its breath as long as possible but finally had to start breathing the alien atmosphere. Cold fresh air was filling the lungs and the body paralyzed in fear. First it went fine but then all of a sudden the body started to convulse.
"Quick, do something or he is going to die!", Juliet shouted. "You have had your pleasure already and I don't want to go away empty-handed!"
Desdemona was considering the options.
"Maybe he is fine with oxygen only and the reason for this mess is that the atmosphere contains several other gases which are toxic for this species.You remember were you have put the filter of the gas mask you like to play with?"
It took not long until Juliet connected the filter with the inbound valve of the helmet.
"Look, it works. The body is calming down."
'They almost killed me!', the stranger thought in fear realizing the danger he was in. He had no idea so far, which other tortures he would have to suffer in the future. Being a slave serving the lust of several sex-starved women - there could have been options less appealing...

"Okay, all yours!", Desdemona said and left the room. Juliet could not resist her arousal any longer and sat down on the new toy making sure that the rubber cock was well positioned inside her.
When Desdemona returned a few hours later, Juliet looked outspent but she had a bright smile in her face.
Desdemona was carrying a new completely closed latex catsuit with attached gas mask and cock-sheath.
"This will be his new working uniform. See, it has everything that is needed."
Then turning towards him she said: "And now, my dear, remove your old suit and put this one on. Our clients pay us a lot of money and therefore they can expect you to look nice. If you do not cooperate, you will enjoy the privilege of breathing unfiltered air again."
The stranger did not understand. Desdemona pointed at the new suit and started slowly to disconnect his air-filter again. Then she attached this life-saving item to the gas mask of of new suit and removed the fixations of the legs and arms.
"Look , suddenly he is in a - I have to admit deadly - hurry.", Desdemona said with pride in her voice. The stranger was fighting for his live and pulled down his old suit.
'One minute to get this stupid playsuit on until I will get poisoned again!', he thought in fear. He already started to convulse when he finally managed to put the hood on and close the zipper.
The two girls looked satisfied.
"Okay, time to make yourself useful and earn some money to pay for the suit. The first client is waiting. Since you seem to like bondage games sit down on this chair and put your arms into the attached handcuffs. We won't take any business risks until we are sure you know how to behave!" Satisfied with their doing, his new employers left the room.

Being on his own, the new attraction of the whorehouse quickly tried to get rid of the handcuffs. He was still busy, when the door opened and his first client entered the room. "No reason to worry! I only want to have some fun with you. If you are as good as Desdemona and Juliet are stating I will soon become a regular customer. And now let's get started! We have got thirty minutes only and the next client is waiting."
Shortly after she was sitting on her slave's legs, riding him with pleasure. They looked into each others eyes through their masks.
"It's a pity, I'd like to tell you more about my secret wishes but since you wouldn't understand me anyway, we have to practice without further talking."
Having said that the lady compressed the air-hose between the mask and the filter with her hands. Her toy immediately began to struggle for air.
"Look, I have a weakness for sadistic games and breath control is one of my favorites. I want to see you suffering!"
When this 30 minute torture was finally over, the slave was close to lose consciousness. His sweat was gurgling inside the tight rubber suit.
"Well, this was quite nice!", the lady said. "Will see you again tomorrow."
The slave shivered in fear.

'I can not believe this!', he thought. 'The very first job and the client is a sadist.'
But there was no time for him to finish his thoughts. The door opened again and the next lady entered the room with cruelty in her eyes. The slave was freezing. Several strong whips were hanging around her hips.
"No reason to worry. I only want to have some fun with you!" He had heard these words before. Soon after this introduction he could feel the first painful whippings on his rubber skin...

Not far away in the building of the planets secret service the officer in charge had analyzed the pictures of the public surveillance cameras and gave the following order:
"Arrest Desdemona and Juliet immediately! They are under strong suspicion of hiding an unknown male life-form! Bring the two ladies and the male life-form to state prison for interrogation and punishment!"

t.b.c.
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» misstrussed wrote on June, 18th 2012 | 13:41
OMG! your stuff's amazing! where do I sign up for a "job" :) XXX
Awesome!
» rubberlover77 wrote on December, 19th 2010 | 07:13
my fav so far...a rubberlover´s dream.....;)
» zacky wrote on November, 17th 2010 | 05:25
the perfect pic,gogogo!
Awesome!
» arcylycra wrote on October, 28th 2010 | 00:04
Again you prove to be the best in rubber story telling! Personally i really like to see the rubber man as a suffering slave! Can't wait to see what's next.

cheers Arcylycra.
» geard wrote on October, 26th 2010 | 20:17
Great pictures, fabulous gear and nice location. The lighting problems you mention are not reflected in picts you took. I can hardly wait to see what the secret service have in mind for Desdemona and Juliet. Something diabolical for those lovely ladies; I hope.
Thank you for such an extrodinary website!
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