Origins of a little rubber sissy

It was a day I will never forget, a day my life changed forever. It all started with a simple idea to pass the time on a hot summer day.

"Hey lets go down to the adult shop and tease the freaks! There's sure to be a tone of them down there today" Craig jumped up and looked down at us, knowing that we'd tag along even if we didn't want to. Craig wasn't much taller than me, at only about 5'6 he beat me by an inch or two at the most. But that never stopped him from acting as though he was 6'6. Craig was forward for our school basketball team and despite his height he was also damn good. He had been our fearless leader for the last 4 years of school..

Tim was the next to join Craig as he stood up and stretched his large frame. Tim wasn't part of the rugby team, he was the rugby team. He wasn't quite as tall as Craig but he more than made up for that with his width. Despite his size he was a man of few words. Most of those word being 'beer' or 'sex'.

I was the final one to stand up and also the one that looked most out of place when I did. While Craig was someone who dressed like he should be in the NBA, and Tim was someone that looked like he could eat the NBA, I was just a short skinny nerd who loved to drink and look at downloaded pornography just like my friends. It's amazing how much booze and porn can unite even the oldest of foes.

"Alright it's just us then the three musketeers, Super cool, which is me of course, Gigantor.." a quick nudge in the ribs of Tim who smiled. Both Tim and I knew what was coming and I sighed loudly "and of course our fearless super nerd who isn't bothered with all that silly manly stuff like facial hair, sports or a healthy diet of meat. Our Vegetarian super nerd Patrick!"
"Shut up Craig" I said while punching Craig in the arm as hard as I could, which turned out not to be very hard. I knew he was just joking but still a guy has to stand up for himself.
Craig grasped his arm and made as if he was in pain. "Ohhhhhhhh! Such a mighty blow, maybe we should change your name to Patricia HAhahahaha."
"hehehe Patricia, like a girl hehehe" Tim laughed quietly to himself
"Wow you're a quick one aren't you Sherlock, right on top of things." And just like that we began teasing Tim the rest of the walk to the adult store.

The area around the adult store was a favorite hangout for us when we were in high school. With convenience stores that served beer to pretty much anyone, no matter their age, and a giant empty parking lot next to a factory it was a perfect place to get drunk and not worry about parents, teachers or anyone else bothering us. Of course if we did happen across a teacher we would just ask them what they were doing hanging around the adult toy and clothing store. So of course tonight's adventure started out like most of our adventures, with beer.
After finishing the last of our beers we continued around the corner to the large parking lot outside the adult store, it was already getting dark but from the looks of things the place was empty. "Oh good job Craig, we came all this way and there's no pervs to tease." In my best Craig impression "Yeah there's gonna be tones of them down there today" It felt kinda nice to be teasing Craig for a change. But as always, despite my best efforts he just laughed it off.
"Oh don't get your panties in a knot, we've had some booze, the night is young and every store has staff ripe for the teasing. Here's the plan....."
Tim and I listened carefully, both Craig and I repeating parts of the plan occasionally for the benefit of Tim. It wasn't great but heck, it beat sitting in the parking lot getting even more drunk. Craig and I would go in first and keep whoever was behind the counter busy with idle chitchat. Meanwhile Tim would find and collect all of the blow up dolls, sneak into the dressing room and blow them all up until the dressing room was filled to the bursting. Then closing the door the trap would be set for the very next customer or staff member to open said door.

After making sure that Tim knew to give us 5 or 10 minutes to distract the sales person Craig and I walked into the store and stopped. It was nothing like I had expected. We had gotten drunk outside of this store for years and had always assumed the inside would match it's trashy exterior. Boy were we wrong. The store was huge and although dimly lit, very inviting. There was isle after isle of strange fetish clothing and crazy toys. This place was way bigger than it looked on the outside. But what really stood out for me was the strange background music with a smooth feminine voice playing through the store speakers. I tried to listen to what the voice was saying but every time I focused on it, it seemed to slip through my grasp. Just when I thought I had it Craig gently punched me in the arm.
"Woah dude, this place is crazy! Do you think Tim will be able to find the blow up dolls? I can't even see the sales person. I thought they were always by the door to make sure no one steals anything. "
"Let's just get out of here, this place is kind of freaky."
"Oh stop being such a big baby. Just do what I say and this will be hilarious! Now let's split up and find the sales person before Tim comes in."
"maybe we should.." Craig had already left before I could finish my sentence "..stick together" Sighing I began walking down the next isle. I couldn't believe the amount of strange fetish clothes this place had, super sissy dresses, giant diapers, pretty much anything you could think of in every fabric and shape you could imagine. After searching for a good 5 minutes and not finding a sales person or Craig I came across a door marked employees only. The salesperson must be on their break, I'll just give a little knock and see if anyone answers. *knock* *knock*... nothing. Maybe just a peek I thought. Opening the door a little I was shocked to see two rubber covered people staring right back at me. I jumped in surprise and was about to apologize when realized that they were just mannequins. I had though the store as a whole was pretty strange but these two rubber covered mannequins took the cake.

There was a little plaque under the mannequins that read rubber dolly and latex mistress. They both wore skin tight latex suits that seemed to shine brightly even in the stores dim light. Both mannequins were similar in that they wore strange rubber looking masks that had no holes for eyes just a mouth hole two tiny nose holes, I suppose, so the person who eventually bought this mask could breath. Both mannequins also seemed to shine and shimmer and I found myself staring mouth open at the rubbery models. Despite never having a taste for this type of kinky stuff before, I found myself being a little turned on as I edged closer to the first mannequin my eyes taking in the strange sight . The first mannequin wore a tight red pencil dress on top of her black rubber catsuit. It's hips , butt and tits stretched the shiny rubber invitingly across those areas. My eyes followed her tight shiny dress down until I could see her leather boots which ended in giant cruel looking heels. She was placed on a small platform that put her at such a height that I had to crane my neck just to look at her. It was obvious that the store was going for some kind of dominatrix theme with this mannequin and wow did they pull it off. Even more so when I took in the mannequin next to it. If the first one was in charge this one was definitely the slave. The second mannequin was much shorter and seemed to be looking down at the ground. She wore the same rubbery mask, except this one had some sort of ball gag attached as well. The shiny black skintight catsuit was the exact same as the other mannequin but on top it she wore what looked to be a parody of little girls dress, except this girly dress was made entirely of pink and white rubber. The dress was one of the most sissy things I had ever seen. It was literally covered with latex bows and you could barely make out the top of the shiny legs hidden under layer and layer of frilly rubber petticoat. I didn't know much about rubber clothing or kinky stuff like this but I even I could tell that making rubber clothing look so frilly and soft like the huge petticoat did, must have cost a fortune. This mannequin didn't wear boots like the other this one instead she had on a pair of cute mary jane sneakers, of course these had the same amazing rubbery shine just like the rest of the outfit. This shiny rubber doll seemed so fragile and delicate compared to the other one. I felt so strange, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I felt like I had to touch her. Touch the cute little pinks bows each one tied so tight on the chest of the doll like a pair of ribboned nipples. I wanted to run my tongue up her smooth rubbery legs and lose myself in her frilly rubber petticoat, mouth open searching for her...

Shaking my head I jumped back. What was that! I didn't even like this crazy kinky stuff. I realized I had better find Craig and get out of here. This place was just too weird. With one last look at the sissified rubber mannequin I turned around and walked quickly back the way I had came, but the further I went the more my thought returned to the shiny rubber mannequins. That's probably why I didn't notice the person in front of me. Surprised and unprepared I fell back hard on my butt and let out a little yelp. Groaning and rubbing my butt I came to the decision that I had had just about enough of this crazy store with its weird music and crazy rubber mannequins. Whoever I had just run into was about to get a piece of my mind.

"Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to frighten you. Are you ok sweetie."
"I'm not your sweetie! I'm getting out of this crazy shop and I'm......" For the second time since entering the store I was at a loss for words. The woman in front of me was the spitting image of the dominatrix mannequin in the next room. The only difference being instead of a mask her beautiful face was framed by long flowing red hair. She was stunning , her shiny latex covered legs, her ample rubber covered breasts, everything about her seemed to seem sex. But not in a slutty way, no this woman looked far to in control to ever be considered a sex toy like the mannequins in the other room.

"Yes.... you are..."
I had almost forgot I was saying something to her. What was I was going to say. "I'm... I'm sorry for bumping into you." Wait that didn't sound right... wasn't I going to say something else.
"So what's your name sweetie?"
"ummm I'm.. I mean my name is Patrick"
"Ohhhh such a cute name Patty."
"Actually it's just Patrick"
"Oh are you sure?" She then gave me a strange look like I was the one who was acting strange! "Here let me at least help you up, you seemed to have fallen down silly." She reached out her shiny slippery looking gloved hands to me which I hesitantly grabbed allowing her to pull me up with a surprising amount of strength and balance considering both the outfit and boots she was wearing.
"There that's better isn't it sweetie. Here let me clean you up." Before I could say a word she had pulled me close. The smell of rubber was overpowering and I looked down at my feet shyly trying my best to resist the urge to stare at her shiny rubber covered breasts which were about eye level with me. This lady was tall or at least the heels made her look tall. I couldn't help but remember the submissive mannequin looking at her own feet as the dominatrix mannequin looked down at her. "Now let me just dust you off."
I jumped as I felt her other arm reach around my side and slap against my butt. With that I was able to find my voice again. "What are you doing lady! Stop it." I pulled away from her grip and stared at her. She just stared right back at me with a calm look in her face. Neither of us saying anything, her eyes seemed to shine just like her shiny black latex catsuit. Just like the shiny catsuit on the rubber doll in the employee room. So shiny just like... I quickly looked away from her eyes only to lose myself in her shiny rubber dress. So shiny and slipper. Shiny and slippery like the cute pink rubber dress that the doll wore... Taking a deep breath I once again forced my eyes back to the floor where I hoped nothing would remind me of the pink rubber doll in the other room
"Don't worry Patty you don't have to be scared. I just wanted to clean the back of your jeans, there all covered with dust from when you fell down. You don't want to be dirty do you?"
"I'm not scared! I just feel a little confused What's going on!"
"Sweetie did I ask you if you were scared?"
"Ummmm no... but I "
" That's right I asked you if you wanted to be dirty and you still didn't give me an answer, even after I helped you up after you ran into me. That's not very nice is it?"
"Ummmm no"
"No what? No that's not very nice, or, no you want to stay dirty? It's a good thing you're so cute because You not very smart are you?"
"You're just going to fast"
"Ohhh I'm sorry sweetie am I going too fast for you?"
"That's not what I meant."
"You don't even know what you mean, wow your really not that bright are you Patty?"
What was going on this rubber clad woman had shown up out of nowhere and now she was treating me like I was an idiot. I was the smart one in the group wasn't I? She was teasing me, calling me stupid and I couldn't help it I was being turned on. This was wrong, I wasn't like that cute little rubber doll in the other room! I didn't get off, by being treated like a slave! Arrrggghhh That rubber doll wasn't even real!
"My names not Patty! And I'm... I'm smart enough to know something strange is going on here and I'm leaving!" Before I could turn around and walk away, I felt her rubber covered hand slide gently across my cheek. As it did I breathed in the strong smell of rubber that seemed to flow all around her.
"You like that don't you patty? You like my rubber covered body don't you? You like my shiny breasts? My tight latex covered legs?"
Despite knowing that I should have been running out of there, or calling for one of my friends or even just keeping my mouth shut I felt, no I knew that I needed to answer her. So despite my best efforts I couldn't help but voice a quite "..yes.."
"I'm sorry little patty I couldn't hear you? Repeat yourself" Her voice had taken a more commanding tone.
"Yes. I like your latex outfit. I don't know why but I love your shiny rubber breasts and your tight latex covered legs!"
"Ahhh that's more like it Patty I knew you were nothing but a silly little slut as soon as you walked into my store. The way you let your friend tease you and tell you what to do. You know that exactly what a little slut would do right Patty? Look at you staring at the ground like a little sissy rubber dolly. You love being treated like this don't you? Deep down you've always loved being treated like this. Do you even want me to stop?
I couldn't help it I was so unbelievably turned on, What was wrong with me? Maybe she was right. Maybe I had always been like this. With this sexy rubber Mistress standing over me looking down at me like I was a piece of property and I had never felt so hot in my life. "I..."
"Hahahaha don't bother answering that Patty. Look at you with your tiny little penis, Is it all hard underneath your jeans. Is the truth about how silly and slutty you are turning you on? You were born to be a sissy, the way you look, the way you act. Your just a little rubber sissy aren't you. C'mon Patty-cakes repeat after me...."I'm just a little rubber sissy"
"no...I'm not.... just gotta go..."
"Oh no no no my little patty-cakes is staying right where she is" With that her shiny hands gripped my chin forcing me to stare directly into her shiny rubber covered breasts. "and she is going to stare at my shiny rubber breasts, just staring at how the light ripples over my rubber covered chest. If you look hard enough you can see my beautiful latex covered nipple pushing against the shiny fabric. It is shiny isn't it?
Any last thoughts of running away disappeared as I stared into those shiny breasts "so shiny..."
"That's right, and you don't want to leave do you? You want to stare at my sexy rubber tits."
"I....I want to stare.."
"Good girl.... you want to stare at what... C'mon You know this... You want to stare at my sexy rubber tits"
"I want to stare at your sexy rubber tits."
"Good girl, if makes you feel good to stare at my tits doesn't it?
"yes.."
"And it makes you feel even better when I call you a little rubber sissy. In fact every time I call you a little rubber sissy you feel a little more turned on. Isn't that right my little rubber sissy."
I shuddered as a wave of pleasure made its way through me.
"Yes I can see that you're a good little rubber sissy after all" Another wave of pleasure hit me as a quit moan escaped from my lips. "Ahhhh and it feels so good doesn't it. You just want it to continue on and on forever. Just staring at my lovely rubber covered tits and feeling so amazing. But you'll never cum my little rubber girl... not unless I let you."
"You want to cum don't you?"
"Yes"
"Then you'll answer my questions won't you? Because you want to cum and I'm the only one who can make my little rubber sissy cum."
All I could feel was the pleasure and her words, those magical words. "Yes.
"Do you still feel confused about what's happening?"
"yes.."
"That's because little rubber sissies get confused easily. And your confused aren't you?"
Those words again. "yes.."
"Well if little rubber sissies are confused and your confused you what does that mean?"
"I... I"
"It means you must be a little rubber sissy."
"I must be a little rubber sissy"
"That's right It feels so good to just give in to the pleasure. From now on whenever you're confused you will just let out a little giggle and remember that rubber sissies aren't very smart. From now on words like shiny, rubber, latex, sissy, cock, bimbo, cum, slut will make you feel so good. All these words make you feel so hot and utterly submissive to the person saying them. Whenever someone says one of these words you'll feel a little more submissive and a little more sissy than you were before. And It feels so good to feel submissive.. to feel like a little rubber sissy.."
"Mmmmmmmmmm"
"That's right. Good little rubber sissy. Now I'm going to let your head go and you are going to go back to staring at the ground like a good rubber sissy."
Those words feel so good. As soon as she finished speaking them I knew I would do anything to hear them again.
"That's right... it feels good doesn't it? Now I'm going to let your head go and you're going to let it fall ever so slowly, so slowly down down. Down along my shiny rubber dress. Down past my shiny boots until all you can see is your own feet. Your little rubber sissy feet. And once you see those feet you will only remember how good it feels to be called a little rubber sissy and how you don't want to leave at all. You need to hear those magic words.... Little.... Rubber.... Sissy.
The words, those magical heavenly words washed over me as my eyes moved slowly down along her shiny rubber dress. Down past her shiny boots until all I could see were my own feet. My own little sissy feet. And right then I knew that's what they were they were sissy feet because that's what I was.
"Welcome back patty-cakes. Do you still want to leave? Or do you realize how much of sissy slut you are?"
"I don't want to leave Mistress"
"Ohhhh I'm your Mistress now am I? What if I don't want a.... Little.... Rubber.... Sissy..... like you bothering me all day."
Ohhhhhhh I was rock hard. "Oh! It feels so good."
"I'm sorry what was that, I thought you were asking to be my permanent.... Little... Rubber... Sissy."
Ohhhhhhh I felt as if I would explode, the pleasure was so intense. "Please Please let me be your little rubber sissy!"
"Hmmmm I don't know, little..rubber..sissies have to be stupid like bimbo's are you stupid like a bimbo?"
"Yes mistress!"
"Will you do whatever your rubber Mistress tells you to?
"Yes mistress!"
"Well then, maybe I'll give a little slut like you a chance... follow me my little... rubber... sissy."
As another intense wave of pleasure flew through me I stumbled after my new mistress.
"Oh, on your hands and knees, a stupid little rubber slut like you doesn't get to walk."
I quickly fell to my knees and followed.
"You can raise your head now my little.. rubber.. sissy"
I moaned as I lifted my head up to stare at the sissy rubber mannequin from before, but there was no sign of the dominatrix mannequin.
"This is what you really want isn't it. To be treated like a piece of property, forever wrapped head to toe in tight... shiny.... latex. Spending the rest of your days as a sissy rubber girl. A shiny... empty headed.... little.... rubber...sissy."
"Ohhh god yes please! I want it more than anything I have ever wanted in my life!"
"Good girl, put this on." The first thing I was instructed to put on were a tight pair of rubber panties, these were different though as they had a small hole cut out in the front for my already very hard cock to go through, and a small dildo in the back that would no doubt fit snuggly in my ass. The old me would have run away screaming at the sight of such an intruder but the new me realized that little rubber sissies love things like cock. In fact just thinking about things like cock made me feel a little more sissy which made me feel a little more hot. After following Mistresses directions and lubing the cock up with my mouth I proceeded to pull the rubber panties up as tight as they could go stretching the rubber and enjoying the feeling of the cock in my ass. Next came the catsuit which had built tin gloves and feet as well as a whole for whole for my cock to once again slip through. I allowed my gloved hands to slowly caress my new latex covered body, they settled on my rock hard cock and began to gently stroke.
"Oh no my little sissy bitch! Bad girl! Sissies aren't allowed to play with themselves! Oh and I've got just the thing to make sure you remember that."
Mistress pulled out an exact replica of the little girl dress that the sissy doll beside me was wearing. It's pretty pink rubber bows and sissy frills and ribbons shined brilliantly as the slippery fabric slipped through Mistress's hands. Oh the dress I had fantasized about while begging Mistress to let me be her sissy! I was finally going to wear it. It slipped over my head and fit loosely around my skinny body. I pouted and looked down at my feet.
"Oh aren't you a cute little sissy. Don't you worry your silly little head." Mistress then began to pull built in straps throughout the dress and The whole dress began to compress above the waste while the petticoat and dress below the waist seemed to get larger and larger. I could hear a lock click as Mistress locked me into my new girly dress. I quickly understood what mistress had meant by this preventing me from touching myself. No matter how hard I pushed at my puffy frilly dress it just popped back into shape seconds later. "There you go sissy now do a little spin for your rubber mistress." I giggled as I span around in my shiny rubber outfit and I felt the most amazing thing. The soft frilly rubber petticoats rubbed ever so gently against my cock teasing it and even the slightest movement seemed to cause the rubber to gently caress my cock. "hehehe How do you like that? Now every step you take will remind you how you can't touch your silly little cock anymore. Anyway little rubber sissies don't need their own cocks. They can always get cocks from the other boys . Well I think my little rubber sissy is almost done, just one final thing to do before you get to cum. You have to show me how good a little rubber sissy you really are"
"Ohh I'm a good sissy Mistress"
"Don't you wonder what happened to your friends young lady? Does a slut like you even care?
Oh that's right I came here with friends it seems so long ago. Why can't I remember? Hmmm Oh well I do remember one thing, confused sissies giggle when things don't make sense. "Giggle"
"What a stupid little bimbo you turned out to be, I can't believe how easy it was to capture you my little sissy slut. The subliminal messages in the music alone almost had you. Now your fat friend was much more difficult and turned out to be not to my liking so I sent him home with a few fun hypnotic triggers and no memory of his good high school friends. Your other friend I am still working on hypnotizing. He just refuses to give up. In fact I've had him locked up listening to hypnotic tapes for that last hour or so and still nothing. But maybe a talented little rubber girl like yourself could help her mistress. And if she does a good job maybe her Mistress will let her cum in her shiny new dress."
"Oh yes Mistress, please I would love to help!" I really did want to help, Oh sure I remembered my old friends from high school but they didn't really matter anymore. All that really mattered was the smooth shiny rubber and the pleasure that only Mistress could give me.
Mistress reached up and pulled the shiny black mask off of the sissy rubber mannequin from before. It took me a few tries and more than a few giggles before I realized that It was Craig bound up in that cute shiny rubber outfit. He had a pair of tiny headphones lodged in his ears and it looked as if he had been crying. When he looked over and saw me his eyes seemed to get even bigger and fill with more fear. He seemed to scream behind his gag but all that came out was Mpppppphhhh!
"That's right my little rubber sissy..." I couldn't help but notice Craig shuddered just as I did at those sweet shiny words. " as I was saying Craig is worried that you aren't a good enough sissy to make him cum. But I think you'll do a fine job. In fact as soon as you taste his sweet cum on your lips you have permission to cum yourself. And once you do you will forever be my little rubber sissy girl."
I needed no further motivation, I quickly fell to my knees and lost myself in the rubber frills of Craig's sissy dress. And the best part is not only was I helping my shiny rubber Mistress but I also got to help my friend understand the joys of being a silly little rubber sissy.