The Gasmaster part 2 by frglee

Author: FRGLEE
Title: The Gasmaster part 2 by frglee
Date: 08 February 2007

I woke up what seemed a while later as I had been dreaming lucidly.I was no longer in rubber and was on some sort of hospital bed in a small room with a light woollen blanket draped over me.The gasmasters assistant was sitting by me and as I awoke he put away a book he was reading.There was no pillow which felt odd and I raised myself up onto one arm.My 'nurse' spoke:

"How are you feeling?" he smiled

" Don't move for a little while,you will be a bit drowsy and may fall" I sank back on the pvc covered mattress and pulled the woollen blanket over me a little more.

"In 15 minutes you will get up and have a shower. First,I want you to drink all this" he held out a bottle containing a bright yellow liquid "it's to put back some of the fluids and salts you lost earlier...you were sweating a lot under anaesthesia"

I took the bottle and sucked on the plastic nipple.he was right,I had been sweating and I was very thirsty.After a short time I was told to stand up and I was taken to the shower.A long soak under hot running water felt so luxurious and I savoured the sensation.I felt very tired and as I rubbed myself down I was told that I had passed the initial tests superbly.The Gasmaster was pleased with my performance .I was to be outside the hotel tomorrow afternoon at 5.I was not to eat after 12 am but could have a hearty breakfast.I dressed again in the light clothes I had arrived in and it was agreed that my rubber outfit was to be left there for cleaning overnight,and that is where that suit stayed for the entire week.I did not see the Gasmaster again that evening,but I was not told where he had gone.The assistant handed me a small parcel as he walked me to the road.

"There is some food here for you and something to drink"

A taxi was waiting outside the apartment and within 15 minutes I was back at the hotel.I went straight to my room and feeling very hungry all of a sudden feasted on the contents of the brown paper bag,lots of small savoury delicacies and fishcakes.I collapsed into bed,more tired than I had been for a very long time.I slept for 10 hours until 11 the next morning,but was refreshed and ready for brunch in the restuarant.An hour later I was alone in the outdoor pool,enjoying the sun and the cute pool attendant .I had a walk around the neighbourhood for an hour or so then returned to my hotel room,watching a little television and thinking about what might be in store for me this evening.I had been asked to bring the full semitransparent rubber suit that I had recently had made and described to 'Y' several times.It had attached gloves ,latex socks and a hood which did up at the back as part of the rear entrance.There was a port for my dick and balls along with ports for nipples.the hood had holes for my mouth and nostrils but my eyes were not open.Another small port was a tiny reinforced hole by my right ear.I could see a little with it on ,but only the very fuzziest of images.I had lubed up the interior so it would be easy to slip on later.It was neatly folded in a small sports bag.

The taxi arrived at 5 exactly and the assistant who asked me to call him Lo was sitting in the back seat. As we drove onto the freeway I asked why we were not going to the apartment.

"The Gasmaster wishes you to meet one of his friends this evening,he will be there as well but you will not be speaking much with him.He will be busy setting up the equipment for you and will administer to you personally. You will be completely in his control.I reassure you ,he is one of the leading men in his field in Japan,but he has to be very careful,for professional ruin would occur if the truth were discovered as to his ,erm...'tastes'. He requires to administer to men he feels he can trust to be completely trustworthy. Mr Anderson,he trusts you and is is fairly sure you are able to trust him fully as well.that is very important."

'So where are we going?' I asked again

"It is an hour's trip south in the car.Relax and enjoy the trip! You will be told more when we arrive"

We arrived at an isolated white concrete and glass building that seemed to be a clinic of some sort,set amongst trees on a hillside on the outskirts of a small town.I was accompanied into the empty building and taken to an office .Lo then left me and told me we would meet again in 2 days time at 7 at the hotel entrance.I did not know what to expect as I sat on a chair outside the office.Then the door opened and a tall thick set Japanese guy about 30 asked me to come in.He was dressed in green rubber medical robes.I thought he looked incredible! I looked at the light playing over the ripples of the shiny loose latex..I looked at his green rubber theatre bootees.I could smell the sweet latex as well and my dick began to harden.

"Please sit down,Mr Anderson.I am Ishimoru.... Lo has told me about you being a gas fetish guy and your experience last night with Gasmaster Y,who I have also talked with.He says that you are a good subject and that you wish to experience more."

I nodded feeling quite breathless and dry in my mouth.I did not know what to expect

."I am an anaesthiologist,and like 'Y' enjoy seeing guys like you being put under.'Y' is the senior doctor here and this is his clinic. Here we have far more sophisticated equipment than at his home,indeed we have more sophisticated anaesthesia machines than even we need at this clinic but the doctor likes to collect the very latest devices for his clinic as well as older machines. Here we have state of the art machinery.Much of our work involves curing heroin addiction by keeping addicts unconscious for up to a week at a time whilst their bodies go through withdrawal symptoms.This is agonising to them without this treatment,and we are one of the most advanced establishments of this kind in Japan. We can keep you under for several days and we can vary the level of anaesthesia greatly. We use many different agents here, and it is these that you are about to try. We wish to monitor your reactions to sexual stimuli whilst under the effects of gas. I take it you have no objections?"

"No." I said "It is what I dream of" Despite myself I shook a little from nerves.I was excited but I was also a little frightened.Last night had been very heavy stuff for me,well beyond what I had expected. Gasmaster Y had talked about it as an....introduction,an induction test. I had enjoyed it like I had enjoyed nothing before.It had been a culmination of years of dreaming that there might be someone to introduce me to the scenes I had dreamed and fantasised about for so long.

" I understand. Please do not be nervous.You are with friends here.we do not wish you to do anything you do not enjoy,but we hope to show you some of the possibilities you have never even dreamed of. We are only interested in your safety and your pleasure. Like you we both like rubber as well. Our main interest is,as I said,seeing guys being put under.We like to be able to control them completely.You do understand?"

I nodded.I began to understand that there was a mutuality about the scenes we were playing.As much as I was the centre of their attention,and felt very fortunate to have met Gasmaster Y and and his associates,I realised that to them I was an opportunity as well to explore their fantasies.As much as I was attracted to these men,I think they were attracted to me.We were both getting very different things out of this play but I think I was the more fortunate having discovered the ends to realising some of my most cherished fantasies.

"The doctor is here setting equipment up. The clinic is presently closed for refurbishment so we will not be disturbed,"

We will all be in rubber medical gear.You will be anaesthetised in the operating theatre using the latest equipment.Your session will last several hours. Everything will be carefully monitored and everything will be safe and enjoyable.it may be very strange at times.I know you have little experience of what you are about to try but I understand you are very enthusiastic to explore the places we can take you....Is that satisfactory Mr Anderson?"

I nodded,my heart beating fast.

"You will come with me into the preparation room for the operating theatre.There you will dress in the rubber suit you were asked to bring.You will need to clip this small sensor to your earlobe and pass the wires out through the small hole we asked you to make in your hood near the right ear.I nodded as it was handed to me....This had been explained to me a while back and I had had the rubber suit manufacturer make a small reinforced hole for just this eventuality as instructed.

"This is to monitor your blood flow,blood pressure and pulse"

.You will lie on a trolley.I will give you an injection to relax you a little...You will then wait until we need you and then I will wheel you into theatre."

I followed him down the corridor to a small room with double doors at both ends.There was a chrome trolley with a green rubber cover.I was left there and did as instructed,sliding my body through the tubes of slimy cool transparent rubber....I carefully inserted a small bipolar metal electrostimming buttplug into my asshole and fed the wires out of my dick and ball port,as I had been instructed. I was no stranger to electro and had been playing with it off and on for a couple of years.

The room was warm and I began to sweat as I packed away my clothes into the sports bag and zipped up the rear suit zip using a small plastic strip attached to the zip. My dick hardened as I pulled on the chrome cockring and my pierced nipples stuck put of the ports in the rubber suit.I gave them a tug with my rubbered hands and stroked my dick a little As instructed I placed an electroconductive ring with a wire hanging loose around the rim of my glans,This was for the estimming to come..I then carefully climbed onto the heavy trolley,its wheels locked making it quite stable.I lay back onto the cool hard rubber covered mattress.I relaxed and stared up at the ceiling through my misting translucent rubber mask.I could just about pick out the strip light but not much else.

Within a few minutes I saw a vague green shape enter the room.He wasted no time.I felt a small needle enter my upper arm through the rubber suit.it did not hurt and within a few seconds a warm feeling entered my veins.I felt.....relaxed and happy.I also felt horny.I could feel my dick stiffen and was embarrassed at being unable to control my body's enthusiasm.A heavy green rubber sheet was laid over me and attached somehow at the sides.I was actually unable to move very much under it,it seemed very tight.But that was fine.it had a wonderfully rubbery smell,sweet and thick,almost like chocolate.

I was wheeled into a large well lit room but I could not make out much detail..Another figure was there,all in white.I guessed this was Gasmaster Y and I was right....he said ' Good Evening' and asked me how I was feeling today...I replied that I was feeling great and he said that was good.He asked me if I understood what was about to happen to me and I nodded.....He was in his white rubber outfit as yesterday,I surmised correctly.I recalled it in fine detail....A white thick latex rubber body suit covered with loose white rubber trousers and surgical top...a heavy white rubber apron,cream rubber surgical boots ,surgical gloves,a hood and a white rubber surgical mask strapped across his face.I could just about make out his eyes .I could hear the rubber rustling as he moved and also smell the warm sweet smell of him...

.I became very hard under the heavy constricting rubber sheet and began to sweat profusely.The top of the trolley connected to something on the operating table and the rubber top of it slid over from the trolley to the table along rails I would guess.The sheet was removed and the elctrodes and wires were connected up and checked carefully.Then it was reattached...it held me tight l,and tighter still as the chrome bars were pushed down into a horizontal position.I was pinned down like a butterfly under the rubber sheet.Just my face sticking out and my hard dick forming a ridge under the rubber.

No time was wasted.Immediately a black rubber hose was placed over my rubbered nose and mouth and held down hard as the Clausens harness was very tightly connected behind my head to the 6 attachment points on the mask.The mask smelt strongly of rubber.I loved this smell.I had loved it since childhood and it never failed to excite me.There was also a wonderful feel of the pressure of this heavy mask around my mouth and nose.I was sure that this rubber 'black beauty' was not the normal mask that was used with this equipment,and I doubted the black rubber hose was quite as per manufacturers instructions either! I could just make out a bank of equipment with some flashing lights and screens to my left where Gasmaster Y was sitting on a stool, and there was a very low bleeping sound that corresponded to my pulse.

There was a short conversation in Japanese I didn't understand,then silence.

I found myself breathing oxygen.It tingled a little and my brain cleared from the effects of the injection. which had made me quite sleepy.

Then I could feel the gas change in my breathing mix.I could feel it beginning to tingle and my ears beginning to roar .I felt a little panic,almost as if I were short of breath but soon felt fine again.I trusted my medical friends. I knew they knew what they were doing.The gas became thicker and as the sweet smelling thick rubbery mix flowed through my mask I concentrated on the sound of my breathing.I breathed slowly and regularily as I had been told to and pretty soon I was relaxing and feeling very happy under the heavy rubber mask .I felt hands grip my head and further tighten the rubber mask so it seemed welded to my face.I loved this feeling....It reminded me constantly of the presence of the mask and my being under the complete control of my Gasmaster.....I could move my head a little from side to side and as I did so I could see the rubber hoses quiver as they moved with me...There was a slight twitching of the hoses each time I breathed in and for a time I was fascinated by this movement.... My body began to disappear from my perceptions.I began to feel as if I were floating....Funny I was immobilised under the rubber sheet yet I felt completely free for a while. Later on they would tighten the straps of the heavy hospital weight rubber sheet as well and it would be harder to ignore....

The shadow of a pair of large breathing bags loomed up in front of me hanging from a pole.This again was not normal and had been done for my benefit so I could watch,as well as hear,myself breathing through the rubber tubes and bags.In and out I breathed,up and down went the bags.I held my breath for a few seconds to see what happened and the bags continued to fill with gas,waiting for me to inhale the narcotic mix...resistance was quite futile! You breathed what was in the bags.Sometimes Gasmaster Y gave the bags a squeeze,usually to assist my speedy descent into narcosis after cumming.Although unable to see clear I became very adept at working out from shadows through the translucent rubber as to what was happening outside my rubber world.

They tell me the session lasted for nearly 5 hours.I was aware at several points that I was awake but unable to move.I could see the two rubber clad medics moving around me.sometimes close sometimes far away.Distance seemed to be foreshortened and even through the blur of my mask I could make out shapes moving nearer then moving away.I could also feel them manipulating my balls and dick through the rubber sheet.I felt a continuous tugging on my hard dick which I guessed to be electrostimming through the electroconductive rubber ring placed round my glans just behind the corona..I could also feel my asshole expand and contract as the current passed through the buttplug and my balls tingled with the current through my cockring

.I am sure I came the first time pretty soon after I was put on the gas but it is so hard to remember what was going on.... Time was not quite so regulated in this gaseous domain ...sometimes I would be there and quite alert,though,of course, unable to move and sometimes I would be much more out of it.There was occassionally a nice pulling and pinching of my nipples through the rubber sheet from dextrous rubber gloved hands....All the time there was this relentless tugging and twitching on my dick as the electrostimming was turned up a little more......It didn't hurt,but it was just there.Sometimes it got faster,sometimes slower.Sometimes it was intense and I couldn't resist it and I would succumb,spurting cum between the green sheet and my latex suit,accompanied by a loud cry and long groan into my heavy black rubber mask I tried to delay cumming but the electro was just too irresistable...at the start I didn't want to cum as I knew what I knew would follow me cumming,I was still a little anxious about the gas .Each time I came I was put under full anaesthesia almost immediately and would pass out as the thick gas poured down my throat......

The gas was remorseless.It was impossible to escape from.I wished sometimes it would stop and I could breathe normally.Then I would smell a change and an etherish smell would invade my mask .Still rubbery and still sweet smelling,just with a slight chemical tang..This felt...different.My whole body began to throb and tingle....I guessed that they were using other gasses such as fluothane or halothane which I had only read about....I wondered if I would get to try ether at some stage...I would,but not tonight.Tonight was to be for my pleasure and for my experience. It was joyful...I sucked away at the gas mixes,sometimes feeling it when mixes changed...drifting into different states of consciousness....sometimes feeling quite numb,sometimes quite a lot of sensation.

There were times when I was completely paralysed,not even able to move a fingertip under the rubber sheet and certainly not my head, yet quite lucid.This was an odd sensation,to be wide awake but to be unable to move....All the time I could feel the gentle tugging and itching around my groin as the electrodes did their job relentlessly.The sensations would build up and I think even the anaesthesia would be reduced by increasing the oxygen in my mixes and then I would be made to cum by increases of the power and frequency of the electrostimming......each time afterwards there would follow the same procedure...the gas would get thicker and I would start to disappear into an ecstatic narcosis....At first I was still frightened by this but over the evening I began to completely trust my Gasmasters....many times they heard me make one long groan,our signal for 'more' but they never heard the two grunts,our signal for stop.I wanted this to go on forever.......

.I was conscious more than unconscious, but here were short periods of deep narcosis where they had put me under fully after cumming. I cannot be sure but I think there were at least three sessions leading to orgasm,maybe four....Blurry images swam before my eyes as I sank down into the warm well of blackness. As yesterday I half dreamed mad fantasies...Sometimes intense colourful images flew before my eyes,but nothing turned me on so much as my images of the rubberclad medics I had seen earlier.....I wanted to be in their control,I wanted to make them happy...I wanted to see their cruel eyes stare at me ...
.I heard odd sounds as brief conversations in Japanese became distorted. I heard myself breathing through the tubes and breathing bags.I could hear the clicks of the valves in the anaesthesia machine open and shut.For periods I listened to this intently.They were reassuring and relaxing in their regularity....,HISSSS...KLIK.....HISSSSS....KLIK...KLIK....HISSSSSS.....This was enough to make my dick get hard one last time and I could feel myself pumping out my cream all over the place under the rubber sheet again as the electrostimming was slowly being intensified..... My head sparkled again with the feelings or orgasm,oddly deadened by the gas but I was far from being unable to feel anything.....I knew now what was to happen...what happened every time I came.This time I welcomed it.I wasn't afraid...I breathed slowly and heavily,savouring the gas....The gas became thicker and my head started to swim.....The blackness began to overcome me....

Finally ,as I was being put under completely and beginning to disappear down that now familiar black whirling tube, I felt and heard again a SPLATT!.... SPLATT!....... SPLATT! .... just like yesterday followed by a yell as someone came over my mask and rubbered head,.....then suddenly another spurt all over my chest and nipples from the other side of the table. That was it for me as I passed out,happy and sated.

I woke up in a bed a little while later.. out of my rubber and in a white gown and under a cool cotton sheet.My shaved head rested on a thin rubber pillow and I felt tired but relaxed as never before.

"Drink this" said Ishimoru,and I drank a familiar sweet fruit drink.I felt slightly nauseous but it vanished within a few minutes

.I slept at the clinic that night and the following morning breakfasted with Ishimoru in his small apartment at the top of the building.We discussed many things about the previous night and I did my best to describe my experiences for him. He listened with enthusiasm and explained some of the procedures for me.I was well aware how much effort on his part had been made for my benefit but was told how much my instigators had enjoyed it as well.He apologised for 'Y's lack of communication explaining that 'Y' was a little embarrassed sometimes about his rather basic grasp of English.He was also very busy as a consultant,which was why he had to rush away all the time.The weekend was coming,he was free and we would be able to all get to know each other a little better.

A taxi arrived to take me back to my hotel in Tokyo.I was to rest that day and be met at the hotel the following evening where a most interesting experience was to await me.....

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