Gay Rubber Party by Slick
Seeing a Canadian rubber guy dressed in hip boots and heavy duty raingear in TOY recently, reminded me of some exciting days I once spent in Montreal. In the largest French speaking city in North America, I was determined to meet a sexy French Canadian stud. It happened sooner than I expected.
Scally Sex Stories, Scally Encounter by chris_s1980
Ok will start with a little bit about myself, i’m 17, about 5′7 and just under 10 stone. I have black hair and blue eyes. I dress like a scally, i’ve always found the look sexy, but no matter how hard I tried, I could never live up to the proper scally image. I’m a bit of a wimp really, and with my size I’ve always shied away from trouble. I know I like lads, but no one else does. When I say I like lads I mean I like scallies, the trackies, the rockport boots and the whole bad boi attitude drives me insane with lust and I just can’t take my eyes off them.
Scally Stories, Simon the Scally by Maninnotts
Simon was a 16 year old with a secret. Outwardly, he was a perfectly normal young man: he did well at school, although a bit lazy, had a loving family and generally was well liked and well behaved. All in all pretty ordinary.
Gay Rubber Bondage Prisoner by MetalbondNYC
So he picks me up at the airport wearing full leather. Skin tight leather jeans, leather cop jacket, boots, gloves. Keys on the left. He was totally fucking hot. We go back to his place, where he made me strip and get into my new rubber body suit, which completely covers me from the neck to wrists to ankles, then he puts me in a posture collar, tall black rubber waders, and bolts a metal band around my waist. Thick gloves go over my hands, and my wrists are shackled with heavy irons, bolted on. Gives me a bunch of water to swallow, then locks me in a tiny cell. Black walls, small platform. Tells me I if have to piss, I will sit in it until noon the next day. Then he locks the door, and tells me to have a good night.
NewMeat, New Meat Belonged by D One
Cliff was thrilled. He had been attending the school for awhile. And he had interacted with classmates, but there wasn’t a regular clique or group he could call friends.
There were a few fraternities, but he didn’t try to join any. They just weren’t appealing.