Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Mm, rubber, cons, breath control, medical procedure I have decided to complete the last segment of the story series next. The Following story is TRUE, names have been changed, and some details slightly embellished to make it better reading. I have merged both the story of my good friend {Nelson} and mine. Any dialoge has either an N in front for Nelson, or an M for master (that is me). I had meant to write and post these stories in the order of their occurrence, but you would be surprised how busy you get when you have a hunky boy to play with ;) *** Warning *** I received extensive training on some of the medical procedures that I performed. DO NOT ATTEMPT!! *** Warning *** Installment thirteen: part c: (Late August/Early September 2010) [boy] I could see master coming in and out of my field of view, certainly making a lot of preparations. Considering the extreme things that he had already inflicted on me, it made me wonder what he was up to. One thing was for sure. My guts were full, and I had to release my sphinter every few minutes to releive the pressure that kept builing on my butt, urging me to poop. The gas mask was actually quite confortable, and the tube down my throat which at first felt like a chafing intrussion, now was hardly noticeable. I had proved with my tonge the mouth guard that master had forced on me, but had no sucess finding a weak spot on it. In the mean time, i had to pee just about as often as i had to void my bowels. What was master up to? [master] I finally had all the gear put together, and the boy fully prepped to do unto him what i wanted to do. This was going to be a once in a lifetime journey for both me and the boy. M == Ok boy, time to take the next step. I began to undo the numerous bonds that held the boy to the chair. slowly, as mobility came back to him, the boy began to move his extremeties, which had through the ordeal not gotten very much motion at all. When i finally undid the last restrain holding his foot, i looked at him. M == on your feet boy, and keep your bowels closed for a minute. I dont want any messes, understand? I stressed this, because through out the two hours or so that oil had been pumped into the boys gut, about 10 oz or so of oil had passed throug him. A check of the bucket under the chair indicated that the boy was clean as as whistle inside (other than the large amount of oil that is) I took the iv bags from the hook, picked up his pee tube, and gently walked him back to the spot over the drain. There i hang the IV bags back, and placed the pee tube in the drain. Then, after checking that the iv system was still intact (which it was). all the while, more oil kept flowing through the tube attached to his gas mask. I placed the padded cuffs back on the boys wrists, and ankles. This time however instead of tying his arms overhead, i tied them far apart from each other keeping them only a bit higher than paralell to the ground. Then I attached a short lenght of chain (about 1 foot) to the ankle cuffs. Then i decided to cover the gas mask with a piece of cloth so that the boy would be unable to see for a while. I then walked up to one of the tables (the one behind the boy, so he coudl not see my preparations) and I took the inflatable enema butt plug from its box, and tested it. The inflation bulb was attached to a long thing flexible tube that ran about 6 feet or so. I double checked it to make sure that none of the tubes popped out under pressure. I had placed some glue in the joins to make sure that did not happen, because it woudl surely spoil the whole experience. It is also worthy of mention that the original tube that the butplug had come with had been instead replaced with a 3/8" flexible tube, of at least 8 feet of length. I prepared the plug for insertion by allowing it to deflate some, and putting some vaseline on it. This done i came up to the boy from behind M == ok boy, something is going into your butt, I want you to relax and let it in. do you understand? [boy] instintually I tried to speak, but i was perplexed to find that I could not generate any sounds with my throat. I tried again, but then i remembered what master had told me about speaking with the tube in me, so i noded to his question. I felt master bring something up to my but, and then slowly start to push it into my anus. He would push it a bit in, then back away, then slowly come back in, a bit deeper each time. Slowly the plug came deeper and deeper in M == ok boy, i am going in. With a solid and smooth push, i felt the object push its way in, and then suddenly have my annus close in around it. [master] as soon as the plug popped in, i saw a rush of oil flow down the tube attached to the butt plug. I looked at the tube, and found the oil to be just about free of any fecal mater. only some very minor bits of god know what were part of this flow. Things were going quite well. so far. I took a towell, and wiped the oily residue in the boys beautiful butt. once i was satisfied that i had sopped up most of it, i took a few pumps of the inflation bulb to make sure that there would be no messy spills from the boy. [boy] I was not ready for the expience of feeling the intruding object grow in size inside of me. I was blind folded, so i was not able to see and so i was not able to tell what master was up to back there, but thinking about past sessions with him, made me think that any guess that i ventured would be wrong. I was not even allowed to know what my own butt was being raped with. I was certainly begining to see(or rather not see) what master's plan were. I had now lost control of my breathing, my eating, my urination, and now it appeared to me, i was loosing the ability to shit. I should be terrified, but i was more turned on than anything. This was precisely what i craved earlier in the year, when i went searching out in the internet. A master to take total control and ownership of me. [master] The boy's butt was sealed with the inflatable plug, but i was not done with that. I put on a pair of latex globes, and took a hold of the dermabond tube that i layed out before. I opened the screw top, and spread a liberal amount around the flat rim of the buttplug. Then i pressed it against the skin. It adhere instantly. For good measure, i squirted more and spread it some more. I decided to wait a little bit before applying the next layer. In the mean time I noticed that the boy had another bowell movement, and a fresh push of oil flowed through the butt plug and into the tube, and further, i noticed that the movement was acompanied by the boy peeing at the same time. I took a few minutes to replace the iv bags again, since they had been depleted. When that was done, I applied the next layter of dermabond, which now mad a flexible seal with the skin and the butplug. I took a roll of ductape, and took a length of about 7 feet or so out. Then i split the lenght, making a narrow strip of ductape of about 5 feet. i adhered the tape to the left hip of the boy, and applied it following the joint, passing under his nuts, and then over the now sealed buttplug. then i came around the glutt, the hip, and continued the the process making a figure eight with the length. Once that was done, i took the other half of the split strip, and repeated the operation but the other way, so that the buttplug was held in place by the duct tape as well. The boy's butt was now sealed. However, not wanting to leave anything to chance, i broke out the paint on latex can, and started applying a thick coat to the boy's genital region. [boy] I began to feel master apply some substance all over my groin area. I could not help it but became suddenly aroused. I could feel my full mast erection bobbing up and down, as master teased it by applying what ever it was that he was applying. However the arousal lasted only for a few seconds, as he moved onto other areas of my body. Besides that, I suddenly felt a powerful bowell movement coming on. I fought the urge out of habit, since i was not seating on a toilet, but then suddenly, i felt a huge urge to bear down, and attempt to push my guts empty. I felt my annus try to expell the foreing object that was firmly lodge in my rectum, but to no avail. I did however managed to releive myself of what ever acquous substance master was pumping me full of. [master] It was my plan to cover the boy as much as possible with the latex paint, but this was going to take multiple coats, so i would have to take my time. As soon as the boy's butt, and genitals were thoroughly covered, i moved to do the rest of the body, though not with as much care. as i was in the process of applying a thick coat of the latex paint to the boy's back, i noticed that he had to involuntarily force some more oil out of his bowels. The oil flowed down the tube, mixing with some previous expulsions. To my happiness, the oil coming out of the boy was running clear. The whole painting operation took less than an hour, but by then, the boys entire body was covered with 3 layers of shiny black latex. It also seemed like it was time once again to replace IV's, and I actually had to take some time to go upstairs and eat something. It was already 2 oclock!! wow I went back downstairs to see the boy's body covered in a shiny layer of latex. only its hands, and the skin under the gas mask remained uncovered. He was an astonishing look, specially with his rippling and now latex clads abdominal muscles. Now it was time to start cocooning the boy again. I started by unduing his ankle restraints. Then I took the thin wetsuit, and laid it at the floor in front of the boy. My next step consisted to taking the red speedos from my pocket, and kneeling in front of the boy, i put them on for the boy. I took the tube that was attached to the boy's penis, and wrapped it around the waist, using the tight speedo to guide the tube, all the way to the butt crack. There it met with the thicker tube attached to the but plugg that was sealed in the boys rectum. I put on a fresh pair of latex globes and took the caulking gun with the butyl caulk tube in it. I pinched the nipple on the tube, placed it in the gun, and sticking the open tip under the waist band of the boy, i began to press the trigger, delibering a series of wads of transparent silicon caulk to the boy's pouch. I poked the tip to either side of the front, and then i turned to the back of the boy, and repeated the operation, making sure that the silicon found its way the the boy's ass crack, and slowly filled the speedos. Then i massaged the fresly laid silicon, purposly laying it such that the contour of the body's dick was in full relief. I also made sure that the penis tube, and the butt plug tube were secured by the quicly setting caulk. The butyl caulk would set pretty quick. by the time I changed up the IV bottles for the boy, I felt the boys speedos and became firm and that the Caulk had gain a semirigid texture. [boy] I could feel master feeling me up, but i was surprised to how dedden the feel of his hand felt. It was specially maddening when he appeared to be teasing my crotch, but felt next to no feeling. It was particularly peculiar to the fact that i sensed my dick trying to harden, but not appearing to gain any volume. my mixture of aprehension and horniness erupted again in my mind, full of desire for what was coming, but with fear and aprehension as well. Then to my surprised, i felt master undo my wrist cuffs, allowing me for the first time in a long time to lower my arms, allowing me to realize exactly how sore and stiff i was getting M == almost there boy. Just leave your arms to your side, and do as i say. I nodded. [master] I took the thin wetsuit, and threaded the legs around each of the boys ankles. Even now, he continued to cooperate fully. Such commitment to a master is rare to find. I found it totally arousing. But I digress. I began again by taking the caulking gun again, and appliying a bead of it at the front, back and sides of both legs. I followed it up by using a small flat wooden stick to spread the caulk over the shiny surface of the boys latex paint job. Judging the amount to be insuficient, i applied a few more beads, and proceeded to bring up the legs of the wetsuit, making sure that it was properly fitted. I would only have a few minutes to get this right, so i had to exercise caution. I took the peeing and butt plug tube, which were coming out from the butt crack of the boys ass, and directed the boy to hold them up. pretty quickly, i applied a similar sets of caulk beads over the entire torso of the boy, up to his armpits, and proceeded to first smear the caulk, and then apply the wetsuit. I made sure that there was no slack left around the crotch area, so that they boys caulk bonded crotch and ass would show in perfect relief. Then i repeated the operation on the boys left arm. Once that was done, i took the tubes from the boy, and leaned them over his left shoulder. once more i repeated the process this time on his right arm. I made sure that the wetsuit glued as tight as possible to the boy, to include the armpits. Then for one final operation, i brought the sides of the wetsuit together on the back of the boy. Then i applied a pair of caulk beads to the lip of the hood, and slipped it under the neck of the wetsuit. Then applying a few more bead lines to the back of the boy, Ipressed the wetsuit against it, and zipped the boy in the wetsuit. for good measure, I applied a bead of caulk right on the zipper and smeared it, so that once it hardened, the boy would be coconned for good. I was however far from over. I took the same thick collar than the boy had worn during the first night, and applied it to his neck. Then with care not to spill any of the contents on the tubes, i threaded them through one of the rings attached to the collar. M == hands forward boy The boy complied [boy] I felt master spread some kind of pasty liquid on my hands, and then i felt globes being fitted over my hands. I could feel the bond between the globes and the skin solidify quickly. I was now standing in the middle of the dungeon, wearing a wetsuit again. I had not seen the wetsuit, but I had deduced that it had to be it, from the noise that it did as master put it on, and the noise the zipper made when he closed it up behind me. M == right foot up boy I did as he said, raising my right knee up. Then i felt masters hands grab my foot, and guide it down. I leaned, and instintevely looked for master's shoulder, and found it. That helped to steady me, as he lowered my foot into what felt like a thick sock. As my feet went down, i could feel a goo in the sock. When i planted my foot on the floor, i felt the good spread. master quickly rolled the sock the rest of the way up, and proceeded to repeat the operation with the left leg. [master] the boy had been standing a long time, and i bet he would welcome a chance to sit and rest for a while. besides it would take a while for things to finish curing. I knew that it would be hard to resist myself. waiting all that long would take will. M == common boy, its time for you to take a short nap. I guided the boy back to the cot, but before letting him down, i decided to let him have a surprise. I unhooked the mirror that was still hanging above the cot, and placed it agaist the wall. Then i took the blind fold off the boy. [boy] the sudden bright light made me close my eyes shut, and then only slowly open them as they got used to the light. It took a little while, but when i was finally able to keep both eyes open, i was able to see master in front of me. He placed both hands on my shoulders and turned me slowly around. M == what do you think boy??? There, on a mirror I could see a rubber neoprene clad figure... me!!! standing in front of the mirror, with master behind me. What a figure i made!!! There was no part of me exposed. The wetsuit was fitted tight over me, and my dick showed in relief. I was once again arounsed, and again, i was unable to force an erection on my dick, yet my heart pumped furiously, and my desire ran rampant. Master caresed my body, but i could hardly notice it. M == we are going to have a lot of fun tomorrowo boy. Tonight you need to get a good nights rest though. [master] I raised the head board side of the cot about a foot, to make sure that they boy's partially filled stomach would not force the boy to puke. I also decided to discontinue the flow of oil through his nose tube. I disconnected it from the mask drinking straw, and sealed it. Then i laid the boy down, binding his wrists once again to the sides of the cot. There i placed the end of the pee tube on the bucket, and changed the IV bags once again. Though i did not expected a great deal of oil to come out of the boy's ass, i placed the open end on the same bucket as the pee tube. M == ok boy, try to get a good nights rest, you will need it. I walked to the door, turned off the light, and closed the door behind me. I needed a nap too.