The Smell of Leather Part 2

Author: Cherubbsub
Title: The Smell of Leather Part 2
Date: 20 December 2015

But what’s that text, it looks like an instant messenger dialogue. Huh? Why am I seeing this?

NTP(edited): love real heavy gear that can be really enforced for long periods
HEAVEN
James: yeah and definitely feel vulnerable in it, it has to go on before the leathers
NTP(edited): perfect
James: can't see, can't hear much (though i had earplugs in too) can't speak much and feel totally encased.
NTP(edited): really cant hear a thing.
strap it that bigh tighter and its REAL punishing
lol
James: GRRR

I remember this conversation, it wasn’t that long ago, had I met this guy? Know it ended with us talking about hypnotism, total coverage and sensory depravation. I feel a bit relieved now, but how long did we talk for, I think we were chatting for a few hours, I definitely remember my cock aching to explode...

The screen fades out as the words are typed...

Ok next clue, what am I going to see next? Oh crap that’s me, stood there motionless, staring into vacant space, totally naked. Woof, I’m not as podgy as I thought, in fact a lot better looking than I’d previously been aware of, in fact is that me? I’m not that toned! I don’t have a six-pack or balls that hang quite so low! Something weird is going on.

February 2010 20:30 the subject has been very responsive to workouts and is gaining peak physical condition and endurance, soon he will be ready for the next phase of his plan.

I don’t understand what happened, this is so confusing, in all this I’m not sure I remember where I am and what’s happened to me, then I bite down on that gag again and realise I’m someone’s plaything...maybe...ok I’m screwed!

Ok, here’s the next video coming up.

‘O.K Gimp!, you will now depilate yourself in front of the video camera, showing how you effectively remove ALL of your own body hair by clipper, wet razor and finally depilatory cream’

I watch in amazement as I see my very pert new body going about its business, like I wasn’t in control of it, with a very efficient ease and professional manner, after all I’d shaved myself before but I look so good doing it.

With all my hair trimmed by clippers I start shaving my skin and searching for stray hairs. Then, smothered in depilatory cream I stand there for 10 minutes with my arms spread out motionless, staring into space again when finally a huge gush of water falls from the heavens. I can’t see the ceiling but I can only assume the whole ceiling is a showerhead, it’s like the chubby rain you only get in stylistic films where each drop is forced to perform a dance to its dying death.

Hairless and incredibly sexy, I still can’t quite get over the fact this mindless drone has my face, just a thought; they’ve done the face off surgery now, could this actually be someone else? And the rest of me is just laying in a garbage bin?

Stupid folly, of course it’s me, I know those birthmarks and my tattoo on my right bicep....actually even that looks different, blacker, larger but somehow familiar but I can’t make out the detail.

Still motionless with his arms out, the Gimp awaits instruction when...

HOT DAMN! Two fully rubber clad men appear either side of me. Instantly my cock responds but I feel it trapped, how on earth have I spent hours here and this is the first my cock has responded? Hmm