A weekend to party!

Last weekend my Trainer had his NorthWest Rubber Party.  I wanted to get away from work for a few extra days but my schedule didn't allow for that so I made my way to Him Friday night.

I arrived to find the house full of guests! There were some from as far away as France, and others that were local, some Canadian, along with many that I have had the pleasure of meeting before in my journey with Rubberasylum and Wetsuit Jay. 

My Trainer greeted me at the door with his usual shining smile, giving me a tight hug, sending me off to his room with my bags introducing people along the way. I got everything situated there and then made my way through the crowd, greeting new faces, saying hello to friends I have had the pleasure of already knowing, finding Sir in the den, cavorting with the crowd there. 

I sat down on the floor beside him and he told me to go get undressed and get my puppy hood. My smile gave away my happiness as I ran off to get it. Back to being a pup, I was thrilled but feeling a bit shy also.  So many new faces and all I would have is my hood on.  I went and retrieved my hood, bringing it down to Sir, sitting in front of him, handing it to him with shaking paws. 

He looked at me, motioning up and down my body "whats this?" he said "I believe I told you to get undressed."  I looked down embarrassed letting a whimper escape my lips. He scolded me "pups don't get to choose such things, now get undressed." 

I stood up, slowly taking off my shirt not looking around then unbuttoned my pants letting them fall, finally, and I know I had to be blushing, taking off my underwear.  Rubberasylum grinned as he looked at me, it wasn't meant to be mean, I could see he was proud of me.  He had me turn around and kneel as He put my hood on.  It was amazing smelling the rubber as it encased my head, feeling it grip to my skin as he zipped it closed.  He gave me a hug after he fastened the collar around my neck.  It was wonderful! 

I sat there for a bit enjoying his company as he petted over my head, hearing him talking to the ones in the room.  Its good to be a rubberpup!  Sir motioned for me to move after a bit, He had things he needed to take care of so as he walked away I went to see some other pups that were there.  We hugged and yipped at each other, pawing playfully giving each other a happy nuzzling before I would wander to the next person. 

I saw friends that I hadnt seen in years there. I was so embarrassed as I walked past one person hearing my name called out. I waved and wuffed as I went by on my way and as I went back past where Tazzit was sitting, I heard him say "he must not remember me".  I stopped and looked at him trying to place where I might know him from and he said "You've played with me before."  I blinked and ran over to him giving him a big hug.  I hadn't seen him in years but it all came back. 

When I first came to Oregon he invited me over to play!  It was awesome seeing him again!  I broke puppy code and talked to him for quite a while hearing what each of us was up to.  This was going to be a great party!  Not just a gathering of individuals but a group that all in a way knew each other, good company to spend a wonderful time with.  That evening as I got ready for bed I ran my mitted paws over my head, the rubber lightly squeaking as I did so, the scent and its wonderful snugness making me grin as I laid down to rest.

The next morning was a blur of activity! I got up and whimpered at Sir to let me out of my gear so I could have a bit of coffee and be able to help him with breakfast duties.  He teases me allot, standing in front of me as I paw at him, telling me that pups don't really need hands, and if I cant hold onto a coffee cup, then why would I need my hood off, but he usually lets me out so I can start off the day. 

He took my paw in his hands and loosened the straps, freeing my hands then gently unlatched my collar, pulling my hood off.  He's very careful when he does this, and i have been scolded for reaching up to take it off myself.  I am a pup and I sometimes forget that I belong to my Trainer, He controls if I should be out of my gear.  He takes that very seriously! 

I went to the kitchen and cleaned up some of the dishes that were there then started cooking the bacon for everyone to eat.  A doggie doing his duties helping out in his home.  Being a pup goes way beyond the play times they get.  You have been accepted into a family as their pet and its only fair you try to help and do what you can to show your appreciation for the honor you've been given by helping your Sirs with the chores. 

I asked Rubberasylum if there were other things that needed to be done and he said a trip to the store was in order for snacks and a few other items.  I told him I would gladly do this and also asked if 2 of my friends could come for a visit.  Trake wanted to come by with his friend.  Sir told me that would be fine and as I ran off to get dressed to go to the store, a flurry of texts shot back and forth between Trake and myself getting everything in order for when he would show up. 

Wetsuit Jay had to work through the weekend and I wanted to get him something to show that he would be missed. I picked him up a present at the store, leaving it on his bed when I got back home.  Hes a great man and I owe him so much for letting me into His and Rubberasylums life as a pup.  After things were all unpacked and put away Sir had me back in my pupgear.  Before he pressed the gag into my muzzle I asked if it would be alright for me to be freed when my friends arrived.  He nodded and sent me on my way to play.  I went down to the den and peeked into the playroom then hopped up on the couch getting petted and talked to, only able to bark when trying to answer.  Its so amazing being a dog. 

When Trake and Val arrived I ran up to Rubberasylum whimpering and pawing at my muzzle, wanting to be able to talk. Sir shook his head no and when I motioned I was naked he sighed and put his hands on his hips.  "You want clothes on too?" he said and i covered my crotch with my paws, nodding.  He gave me a bit of an evil grin and got a rubber jock out, tossing it at me. "There, you can cover yourself with that, now you're not naked, now go answer the door." 

I was blushing so hard when I went to the door, unable to speak and clad only in the form fitting jock as I brought the two inside.  Both of them smiling as they looked me over hearing me only able to grunt and wuff past the gag still in my muzzle.  I took them to Sir and he took out my gag telling me I could speak but also warning me that the jock was the only thing that was allowed as clothing. 

This was a new experience for Val and he had a fun time talking and even playing a little bit with Trake.  Hes shy and its so cute when you talk him into trying something. I picked out some restraints from the playroom and as we talked to each other I began to put them on him, making sure they were snug but not too tight even putting a rubber collar around his neck before laying him across the bed getting out clips to secure him down.  He didn't mind at all only asking that we stay a bit private and we all had fun as we playfully tortured him. 

They stayed through supper eating with us all and reluctantly left, having made former plans with others telling me they definitely would enjoy coming back!  I bid them a good evening and finished cleaning the kitchen as Sir entertained his guests.  When everything was back in order Sir took me to his bedroom where he had his Aquala suit laid out.  Its a fine piece of gear, turned into a straitjacket suit that honestly is inescapable once inside. 

He told me to put it on , helping as the rubber covered my whole body.  He secured the straps over my arms cinching them down tight then took me to the playroom pointing at the bondage bed telling me to sit.  I jumped up as best I could and squirmed into position as he secured down my legs proceeding to my waist and chest, locking the bindings over me.  He whispered in my ear telling me I was going to be that way for a while as he rubbed over my encased form, my squirming body there as his plaything.  He had me whimpering, my whole being completely controlled by him as he teased and played.

I don't know how long I was that way but every second was bliss as I tried to struggle, the scene ending with him putting a relentless vibrating pad over my cock, letting it drive me insane as I moaned in pure bliss, Him leaving me that way as I tried to hump against it!  I slept very well that night!

To be continued for sure!  *wags!*

~Rottie