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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
The smile wasn’t his, but it was all he could do. That big, dumb comical smile highlighted by the clown makeup. Always he felt the stretch on his face, like the joviality was somehow imprinting itself on his skin.
On the first day he’d seen it - what...

The smile wasn’t his, but it was all he could do. That big, dumb comical smile highlighted by the clown makeup. Always he felt the stretch on his face, like the joviality was somehow imprinting itself on his skin.

On the first day he’d seen it - what he was now. A mirror had been conveniently placed in front of him. He wanted to scream but the inflatable gag made that impossible.

Master had laughed at that. He’d jeered and pointed and pushed at his side making the boy wobble back in forth in place, feeling perilously like he could tip over at any moment. 

There was nothing he could do to stop it. The suit wasn’t simply filled with air, it was some kind of epoxy. He’d felt it against his skin, stiff but flexible, all movement was impossible. Considerations had been taken for his bodily functions but they were as awkward and degrading as the whole monstrosity.

It was two weeks now. He’d done nothing but stand in the corner wobbling, eating whatever liquid was filtered through his gag, and pissing and shitting like an animal. He was a gimmick whenever Master had guests over: an object of derision or comedy.

The smile wasn’t his, but it was all he could do.

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Last night I had a good conversation with a certain someone who shares my twisted view on kink. In the midst of intense arousal and dark naughtiness came this idea. It was freakish and I could not figure out why it was hot. But it was.

So I churned this out in a matter of hours last night.

I took a few snapshots along the way and I’ll use those for my “tutorial” series since the previous pic seems to be stalled.

latex body suit misterxart