Kidnapped and rubbered - Part 1

Author: DreamNephilim
Title: Kidnapped and rubbered - Part 1
Date: 26 May 2009

I remember how it all started. It was a normal Thursday night. I had been to the pub with my friends and I was going back to my car. I was a bit tipsy and was concentrating on walking right. As I was nearing the small street where my car was parked, I found myself alone in the street. Well, almost alone, there was this guy behind me speaking on his cell phone as if he was alone in the world.
"It's me... Yeah... Yeah... Everything as expected... I'm coming, just around the corner... Almost there... " He was pretty annoying and I was longing to get in my car and away from him. Luckily it wouldn't be long. I turned the corner into the street with my car, just to found my way blocked by the broad backs of two guys. They were wearing motorbike helmets and matching suits.
"Sorry." No answer.
"Guys, I would like to pass.
- Well, they don't want you to." The voice was coming from behind me. I turned my head to see another man just behind my back. Before I could do anything, he had one arm around me keeping my own arms pinned to my body and his other hand against my mouth, keeping me from making too much noise. I tried to escape, but I couldn't move much. And very quickly, I found myself in the air, the two guys before me had lifted my legs up, one each. I kept struggling, but to no avail. In 10 seconds, I was put inside the van parked near the pavement. I heard the door close and I felt the van move. I was still struggling but to no avail. I was sat on the floor. One of the guys who had been holding my legs was sitting on them, blocking me. The other one sat on my chest, one leg on either side of me, pinning me completely to the floor. The last guy was now just holding my head against his thighs with his hand on my mouth. I felt him move a bit then the hand went away. I started to shout.
"HEY!! LET ME GO!! WHA—mmmmmpppphhhhh!! mmmmmmmfffffff!!!" They had taken advantage of my shout to put something in my mouth. It was quickly strapped around my head and I couldn't make any noise. I felt a wide strap all over my mouth and a soft part inside it. I was still mad and trying to free myself when the object inside my mouth began to grow. My anger was replaced by fear and I froze. Was I going to choke? No. The growing stopped. But I was gagged.
"That's right, just stay nice. Don't move and it will be easier for you." It was the same voice as the guy on the phone. They weren't finished with me. My head was still kept fixed against the thighs and another guy still sat on my chest. But the guy on my legs moved a bit. I waited a bit, to see what would happen. His hands went to the top of my jeans and started to undo the fly. I started trashing again. I didn't want them to see my hard-on. Since they had grabbed me in the street, my cock had risen, and hurt, being confined in my jeans. My movements availed to nothing, they still managed to open my pants and pull them down.
"Hey, seems like someone is enjoying this!" They all laughed. Indeed, my briefs were tented by my freed and iron-hard cock. I tried to move again, but I soon stopped.
"Yes boy, that's my hand squeezing your balls. Now keep quiet, stop moving, let us do what we want and we might not crush them to pulp." The voice was not laughing any more. I then froze and let them do what they wanted. What they wanted was to strip me. My shoes and socks went away, followed by my pants and briefs. I was naked from the waist down. But that was to be changed. Soon, I felt something go up my feet and legs. It was tight, cool and a bit slimy. I couldn't see what it was because of the way my head was kept.
"Don't worry. You won't stay naked for long. What you feel on your legs is a rubber catsuit. We yearn to see you in it." The latex was put up my legs and stopped just beneath my crotch. The man on my chest moved then. The hand on my balls was changed, but I still could feel a squeeze on them. My arms were freed but only so that they could take my sweat-shirt and t-shirt off. Not completely off as they still were around my neck.
"Put your arms along your body and let yourself be guided." I did. The suit was pulled further up my body. My arms were put down sleeves that were inside of the suit. When the suit was completely up, my arms were pinned to my body, I couldn't move them any more. I felt completely trapped. My body was freed from the weights of the men sitting on me. Hands was placed over my eyes just for the moment needed to take a picture. They were taken away to be replaced by the screen of a digital camera. I could see myself lying on the ground of a car, covered by a shiny black sleeveless catsuit, with hands on my face. My eyes went wide when I saw my crotch. The catsuit was completely open there and these guys had absolute access to my cock and balls. The screen disappeared. My head then was left from its support and put on the floor. My sweat-shirt and t-shirt were taken off.
A hand went back to my balls and squeezed them a bit. After that, the gag was taken off. I started to speak, but a hand was on my mouth immediately. "Don't say anything at all." When the hand went away, I stayed silent. I saw two hands going toward my neck, then a hood was put on my head. I hadn't seen it and it was a surprise. It was placed quickly, as if the men were used to this kind of thing. Second surprise : the hood had no eye holes. I was now blind. The men then turned me around to get access to my back. The suit was closed by a zip from the small of my back up to my head. A collar was fastened around my neck. I heard a small click. After they turned me once again, a hand pinched my nose. I immediately opened my mouth to breathe and found it filled with a gag. But this was not just a gag. I felt a harness come around my head. One strap around my nose and over my skull, one above and one below each ear. My mouth was filled and forced shut.
"Well, you are now ready. Don't worry. You are locked into this suit by the collar and only I can take it off. I have the only key to the padlock. No-one can see who you are. No-one besides me knows who you are. And I am leaving you now. I take your clothes and stuff with me. I will be back to free you when they are finished with you. I don't really dig what will happen to you now. That's why the boys will take care of you. You didn't see it, but they are also locked in rubber. Only difference is that they can see and move their arms."
I felt the van stop. A hand went around my prick and started to stroke it. Two strokes and I was already trying to move with it. The man chuckled. "See you soon, boy. Have fun this week-end." The door was opened then closed and the van started again to its uknown destination. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
This a first for me. First shot at writing a"kinky" story and first shot at writing a story in english. I hope i didn't make to many language-error.
I am hoping for many comments, advices, thoughts about this. I know it is a bit short. I know there isn't a lot of action, but it will come in the next parts.
I already have some ideas for what will happen next, but if you want to suggest some plot, feel free to do it.

Please tell me what you think about it.