😈 The Rubber Robber

Jason, born amidst the rubber tires of an abandoned garage, had always been captivated by the deformable material. Unlike other offsprings who were drawn to the iron and dust of the desolate wastelands, he found himself fascinated by the elasticity and flexibility of rubber.

He often wondered why vehicles needed to have only four rubber wheels instead of being fully crafted from the versatile material. His playmates would giggle and tease him, insisting that every car or motorbike had to have solid components, even human bodies possessed sturdy skeletons beneath their skin!

However, Jason firmly believed that his own physique wasn't rigid, but rather resembled rubber. In order to substantiate his belief, he dedicated hours each day to intense stretching exercises among the stacked rubber tires in his garage. These tireless sessions were far from comfortable; however, Jason found them exhilarating, for they allowed him to push his body to its limits.

His favorite pastime became playing tricks on his friends by using his newly acquired flexibility. He would often contort his limbs into unnatural shapes, hiding in plain sight and waiting patiently for his unsuspecting pals to stumble upon him.

As days turned into weeks, it became increasingly clear that Jason wasn't merely boasting when he said he had a rubber-like body. His dedication to this seemingly absurd notion had paid off – he now possessed an uncanny ability to bend and twist his limbs in ways no one else could. And so, as time went on, even those who had once ridiculed him came to acknowledge that maybe, just maybe, this guy didn't have a rigid skeleton after all.

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But then, one fateful day, some older kids noticed Jason's unique talent and saw an opportunity for fun at his expense. They cornered him and demanded that he perform all kinds of ridiculous stunts for their amusement. At first, Jason was hesitant, but the relentless pressure from the older kids forced him to give in.

He let them stretch him out like a rubber band, contorting his body in ways that would make any circus contortionist envious. As the crowd gathered around them, gasping in amazement, Jason couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at his performance, it was the first time he got to show off his flexibility to the fullest in front of so many people!

But then, things took a turn for the worse. Irritated, the older kids grew bolder and began pushing the limits of Jason's flexibility. They stretched him so much that all his ribs popped out as they slowly counted them, forcing him to withstand the humiliation.

Despite the pain and discomfort, Jason would rather break than admit his failure. He was trapped, a prisoner of his own fantasy, forced to entertain these cruel bullies until they finally grew tired of their game.

Each day brought new challenges and new levels of torment. The once vibrant boy was now just a squished, jaded version of his former self.

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It wasn't long before rumors of an infamous gang spread throughout the city. They were known as the "Iron Snakes", led by a man feared by all – Iron Snake Andy. It was said that if you crossed paths with this gang, there was no escaping their wrath. And yet, despite the danger, something deep within Jason's heart told him that joining this gang was his only hope for survival.

So, one fateful night, under the cover of darkness, Jason made his escape. He ran through the narrow streets, squeezed between the walls of buildings, avoiding the patrolling guards, determined to find the gang's hideout. Finally, after hours of searching, he stumbled upon a dimly lit passage where he saw the silhouette of Iron Snake Andy himself.

This was his one shot, and failure was not an option. Without hesitation, Jason approached the feared leader, begging for a chance to prove himself worthy of joining the gang. Summoning every ounce of bravery he possessed, Jason approached the imposing figure with trembling legs.

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As Jason stood before Iron Snake Andy, his heart pounded like a drum against his ribcage. "Iron Snake Andy," Jason began nervously, "I have come here tonight because I want to be part of your gang." Tears welled up in his eyes as he continued, "Please give me this opportunity. I swear I am willing to do whatever it takes to prove my loyalty and worthiness."

Iron Snake Andy eyed the lad carefully, taking note of every little detail about him. His tousled, dirty-blond hair screamed for a good wash, yet it only added to the charm that caught Andy's eye. The tightness of the skin, however, was what really made Andy's heart race. Beads of sweat slid down the contours of Jason's body as he clenched his fists tightly, shivering from either fear or excitement.

Andy couldn't help but feel an attraction towards the fella before him – if this were a brothel, he wouldn't think twice before picking out such a fine piece. However, there was something unique about Jason; it wasn't just physical beauty that drew him in. There was also an intriguing aura of mystery surrounding his toned body, something special that piqued Andy's curiosity and made him want to know more.

And then, there was the fact that Jason had come here voluntarily, seeking to join Iron Snake's gang. That alone left Andy baffled – why would someone born to be a perfect male escort be interested in joining a group of thugs?

As Andy circled his snakeish tongue around his lips, he felt a familiar stirring deep within his leather pants. It was the kind of sensation that only came when he saw someone who truly excited him. But as much as he wanted to take the boy right then and there, he knew he had to play things smart. He had to find out why this lad wanted to join them so badly, and whether or not he could trust him enough to let him into their world.

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The fire in Jason's eyes spoke volumes about his willpower and resilience, and Andy already knew in his heart that he wouldn't let this fella go away easily but something within him wanted to prolong their first encounter.

"So, show me what you're made of?" Andy challenged, leaning against the rough wall of his hideout. "Any tricks up the sleeve?"

Jason grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief. He knew it was his moment to shine – to prove himself worthy of being part of this notorious group. Without warning, he reached out and grabbed the nearby metallic pole. His muscles rippled as he began twisting his hips around effortlessly, twisting his torso as if he had rubber instead of bones.

Andy expected anything but this. His heart swelled as he realized that this fella wasn't just a pretty face, he had potential – real potential. And maybe, just maybe, this could be the start of something great.

As he watched Jason move around the cold metal pole, a slow smile spread across his face. "Bloody hell!" Andy exclaimed. "You really are one hell of a snake, aren't you?"

Emboldened by the praise from Iron Snake Andy himself, Jason continued to show off, pouring every ounce of energy he had left into entertaining his spectator. This time, no bullies pushing him around or forcing him to stretch beyond his limits. All he felt was the warmth of Andy's eyes glued to his twisting flesh.

"You see, babe," Andy said, stepping closer, "I've got a fair share of snakes in my gang. But none quite like you."

Jason smiled back at him confidently, suddenly feeling almost invincible after getting accepted by such a powerful figure. "So, does that mean I'm in?" he asked hopefully.

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"Does that mean I'm in?" Jason asked hopefully.

Andy chuckled softly before responding, "Let's just say, we have one last thing to discuss first..." He paused for effect, letting his gaze travel up and down the bendy boy's figure once more. "See how good you're at taming my snake."

He pulled out his massive, uncut member from his fly, causing a shiver to go down Jason's spine. Even though he'd never laid eyes on another man's dong before, he could tell that Andy's must certainly be larger than average, maybe even longer than his forearm. It looked unreal, like a heavy piece of rubber...

"Don't worry babe, this snake won't bite," he said reassuringly, grinning at the young man's blushing face.

The sight took Jason's breath away, and he couldn't help but stare at it in awe. "Oh wow," he managed to squeeze out of his throat. "That's... that's huge!"

"You can handle it, don't worry," Andy chuckled confidently. "I think you'll find it fits perfectly inside your mouth." His voice was dripping with lust as he eyed the blond boy hungrily.

Jason gulped nervously, feeling both intimidated and excited by the prospect of taking such a massive tool into his throat. But knowing there was no turning back now, he steeled himself and moved forward, reaching out tentatively to touch it...

And oh God, it was hot! The moment his fingers made contact with the thick shaft, an electric jolt surged through him, making every hair on his head stand up on end. He gasped softly, staring wide-eyed at the pulsating vein under his fingertips as if hypnotized.

"That's right, just feel how hard I am for you," Andy murmured approvingly, guiding Jason's hand along the length of his erection. With each stroke, more pre-cum oozed from its tip, glistening wetly in the dim light.

Jason hesitated for only a second before leaning down and wrapping his lips around the swollen head. As soon as he did so, another wave of pleasure washed over him, intensifying when he felt the soft skin stretch around his teeth. It was like nothing he'd ever experienced before – both overwhelming and exhilarating all at once.

Andy groaned loudly, thrusting his hips upwards to push even deeper into Jason's mouth. His hands slid down to rest on the boy's shoulders, urging him further onto his cock.

"Oh yeah, take it all, babe," he growled hoarsely, watching intently as Jason gagged slightly but didn't stop. "You know exactly what I want."

Jason knew he should be grossed out by this whole situation, yet somehow, he couldn't bring himself to stop. It felt too good – not just physically, but mentally as well. The power that came with knowing he could make such a strong man shiver at the touch of his tongue and fingers was addictive.

As he sucked on Andy's thick cock, he allowed himself to get lost in the moment, feeling every pulse of pleasure that ran through him. His mind buzzed with excitement at the thought of satisfying someone so powerful. And then, suddenly, he felt it – the unmistakable tensing up under his touch.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," Andy gasped, gripping tightly onto Jason's shaggy hair. Without warning, he shot his load deep into the back of Jason's throat, causing him to gag slightly before swallowing everything down.

Andy groaned, panting heavily as Jason slowly pulled off from around his still-hard cock. He looked up at him with wide eyes, licking his lips nervously. "Did I do well?"

"Fuckin' great, babe," Andy grinned, reaching out to stroke his cheek affectionately. "Now let's see how you handle things from this end."

With that, he grabbed hold of Jason's arm and pulled him closer until their faces were mere inches apart. Their breath mingled together, hot and heavy against each other's skin. Without waiting for any further invitation, Jason leaned forward and pressed his lips firmly against Andy's own, kissing him deeply and passionately.

As they kissed, tongues entwined and explored one another, Andy reached down between them and began to undo the fly of Jason's jean shorts. With a low growl, he pulled them down roughly, exposing the young man's hard, throbbing erection.

He broke away from the kiss to kneel down and wrap his mouth around the head of Jason's cock, sucking eagerly on it while stroking its length with his hand. Jason moaned softly in response, arching his hips towards Andy's face.

Jason's legs started shaking as he felt an intense wave of pleasure wash over him. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer, especially considering how good it felt when Andy sucked on the tip of his cock, swirling his tongue around it teasingly.

"I- I think I'm gonna..." Jason muttered nervously, staring wide-eyed at the sight of the powerful man hungrily devouring his cock.

Andy grinned wickedly up at him, and suddenly took the entire thing down his throat, getting his lips to the very base of Jason's member, causing Jason to cry out in pure ecstasy.

Jason lost control completely, shooting his load straight down Andy's throat without warning. The gang leader gulped it all down eagerly, swallowing every last drop before letting go of Jason's now-softening erection.

"Better than the finest tequila," he chuckled, wiping some stray saliva from his mouth with the back of his hand. "That was so fucking good."

Jason blushed furiously, feeling both embarrassed and proud. "T- thank you," he murmured softly.

"No need for thanks, babe," Andy grinned, taking hold of Jason's hand and pulling him close again. "We're just getting started."

And with that, they began to kiss passionately once more, their hands roaming freely over each other's bodies...

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In just a few weeks, the world found out about the Rubber Robber – but not in a pleasant way! The Iron Snakes took Jason under their wing, teaching him how to survive in the post-apocalyptic wasteland while honing his skills as a thief.

His uncanny ability to bend his body and squeeze into small spaces made him an invaluable asset to the group, helping them steal priceless stuff from heavily guarded areas that were once thought impossible to access.

As time went by, Jason's influence among the shady folk stretched exponentially, gaining recognition from all corners of the underworld. From petty thugs to high-ranking mobsters, everyone was talking about the Rubber Robber.

From that fateful day he met Andy, Jason had become a loyal servant of his new master, always ready to please him with his twisted talents. In exchange for his unwavering devotion, Andy granted Jason a unique symbol of his ownership – a spiky mask that would strike fear into the hearts of any who dared cross him.

This mask was a clear sign that he belonged to Andy now – only the leader could stick his thing inside Jason's mouth! The mask not only cemented Jason's loyalty to his new boss but also earned him considerable influence within the gang hierarchy.

In no time at all, Jason found himself climbing up the ranks of success, thanks to his uncanny flexibility and his twisted mind. He swiftly became the second most powerful person in the organization, leaving even some seasoned veterans feeling awestruck by his rapid ascent.