The perfect rubber fetish guy

by Unit03   

A tech worker takes an online quiz, unaware that his answers are causing changes to his body and career.

This is a work of fiction, etc. Any resemblance to any actual men who have been trained to be rubber slaves is coincidental, but hot.

This story was inspired by “The Perfect Guy Goes Viral” by Cris Kane and by the “Perfect Guy” series of stories by Erick S.

I enter my suburban house carrying my laptop bag and a load of frustration from work. I’m hungry, but I don’t have a clear plan of what I’d like for dinner. One of the kit meals in my refrigerator would be easy, but it does not really feel appealing. I’m starting to think I might splurge on a delivery while I dock my laptop. Not yet a plan, but first I’ll check my emails and see if anything has gone wrong with the office network while I was driving home.

Huh, that’s weird. There’s a message from a sender I do not recognize in the inbox. Usually spammy messages like “Re: The Perfect Guy” don’t make it through the filters. Still, my system is pretty locked down and I’m curious what it might be so I launch my traffic monitoring software and open it.

“To my new friend,

Another night alone at home? Here’s a game to amuse yourself.

Have fun! I know I did!

Your new friend.”

Just a link to a webpage. Not a very sophisticated phishing technique. It didn’t even have a misdirect or a shortened link to disguise its origin. And supposedly it’s from the model Grant Wilde. Like that’s believable! Still, I’ll send an instant message to the signature to explore the scam.

The primary way to understand an attack is to walk into it (hopefully safely) and I spin up a virtual machine to open the webpage. Nothing. The website is plain text without even a hint of hidden malicious Java, and no ads either. It’s like an ancient page from when the net was new. It’s not showing signs of being actually that old, though—no broken links to a webring or some defunct banner ads service, for example.

Default black text on a white background instructs the user to answer the questions as truthfully as possible, paired with a warning that, if you stop or don’t answer, “something bad” will happen. Okay… That seems more like the sort of social engineering I would expect. Just one link button labeled, “Good luck!”

At this moment I get back a message from Grant saying, “I have no idea who you are or what you’re talking about.” That seems very unscamlike. I message back: “Are you really the Grant Wilde, the supermodel?” I wait for a little while, but no reply.

Well, I might as well investigate the only avenue left open to me, so I click on the button.

The next webpage is equally simple with a jpg banner at the top reading, “If You Were The Perfect Guy… Questionnaire.”

Huh. Still no sudden burst of webtraffic or strange payloads. And no ads or come-ons. Maybe this really is what it seems to be on the surface, some ancient quiz that would give a result like which Star Wars character are you? Though the text box for answers is unexpected. Usually these things rely on radio buttons to limit the number of possible answers. While it does not seem to be an attack it is mildly interesting and I am curious to see if it does have something more to it than is apparent.

“Question 1: If you were the perfect guy… what would your handwriting be like?”

Handwriting, really? Is that really something that people care about? What a lame question. Mine is awful because I never really practiced the correct form for holding the pen.

I think it over briefly and type, “If I were the perfect guy my handwriting would be efficient and not make my hand hurt from the effort.”

I click a button reading “NEXT,” hopeful this would get more interesting.

“Question 2: If you were the perfect guy… what kind of music would you listen to?”

What did this anonymous site mean by “perfect guy,” anyway? The kind of guy I wanted to be, or the one that would be most admired? Two somewhat different things. Right now I listen to all sorts of music, but would that be me if I were perfect? And how seriously should I take this?

I decide that any more honest soul-searching might give a scam too much information about me. “I would listen to all sorts of music in the style of rock and roll.”

A window pops up with bold red letters. “PLEASE ANSWER TRUTHFULLY. ANSWERS CANNOT BE CHANGED AFTER THE QUIZ.”

How did the site know I was playing it safe? That was… weird. Okay, I will be serious about what I really think would be fun for a really sexy guy. “I would primarily listen to techno, synth, and hypnotic tracks through headphones to make me a more kinky guy and occasionally enjoy listening to German rock with my friends.” Perfect guy knows what he’s like more than I do. Click!

“Question 3: If you were the perfect guy… what would your favorite color be?”

This one was easy. The color for the daring guys who actually live their fantasies is obviously black. I wrote that in the text box and then added, “with red highlights when needed.” It was actually kinda fun coming up with these answers. A nice calm hypnotic synthwave track is playing in my big over-the-ear noise-cancelling headphones, and I am starting to feel relaxed and comfortable after a good day at work.

“Question 4: If you were the perfect guy… would your hair be long or short?”

A little bit hard. On the one hand, the long hair is amazing on guys and really different. But on the other, there are practical reasons for short especially with the sort of wild guy I am starting to imagine. “Extremely short, shaved head.” Was that too far? Or maybe even not far enough? I correct my answer to, “Extremely short, all hair removed.” That would be really fun and very striking.

An amused click.

“Question 5: If you were the perfect guy… what color would your hair be?”

Well, no hair, but I guess eyebrows and the color my hair was before. “Very fine dark eyebrows.” Is that right? How extremely kinky would a perfect guy be? I modify and added a new part to my previous answer, “Had dark hair and eyebrows until I used electrolysis to remove them to perfect my look.” Wow. That is a bit of a turn-on. To think that I would take off my eyebrows as well as my hair. I think a perfect guy would be even more into the alternative and fetish scene than me.

“Question 6: If you were the perfect guy… what color would your eyes be?”

I rub the smooth skin on the back of my head and consider. Would perfect be warm brown eyes or a cold blue? I think warm and sexy. “Golden hazel with just a little blue.” Another done.

“Question 7: If you were the perfect guy… what would your complexion be like?”

My skin is quite all right, fairly good, but we are talking perfect here. My perfect guy would have striking very pale skin to go with the rest of his look. I do like that I tan up okay, but he is going to be the kind of guy who always uses protection when he exposes his skin to the sun.

“Smooth and pale alabaster skin that is always protected from the sun, but healthy, not like an ill person. Staying nicely tight well into old age.”

Greedy. But this is a fantasy. Click to get on to the next one.

“Question 8: If you were the perfect guy… how much body hair would you have?”

Looking at the dark hairs on my arms, striking against my skin, I wonder why I have not quite dared to deal with that as well?

“No body hair anywhere. Laser hair removal and electrolysis to get rid of what little I had so that I can enjoy amazing anal sex with my hole slick with lots of lube to take huge toys or even two fists easily and clean up perfectly afterward. I would live with at least a medium plug at all times.”

I grin. I put some fun extras in that. Very naughty. Maybe even a bit more?

“For the same reason, no hair on the rest of my body so I can be sprayed with cum and be easy to clean.”

Nice. Very sex-positive. Maybe a bit more than I would dare, but really letting my fantasy go much further after answering just what I’m like up to this point feels good.

“Question 9: If you were the perfect guy… would you have any facial hair?”

Shaving is a nice ritual and my facial hair does not look too bad when I let it grow out a bit, but I really should have the complete look.

“Not only do I not have facial hair, but I never did, naturally smooth.”

I bet that is where perfect me got started. No facial hair and then he started removing more and more to be really perfect as he explored his kinks. Actually, come to think of it, I should put that in as well. “I was inspired to get further into the kink by my lack of facial hair and wanting to live out my kinks instead of just dreaming about them.”

“Question 10: If you were the perfect guy… what would your voice be like?”

So many questions! And this one I really don’t know. I look around my room as if there will be a poster with the answer hanging up over my slick black desk or tastefully framed alongside the black and white photographs of men in bondage gear. I decided to take a break since I needed to piss anyway.

In the bathroom, I finish using the toilet and briefly consider my just-under-average-sized cock. It looks bigger than most would without any of the bush to hide it away and I like how I look. Strikingly pale. If nothing else this quiz thing was making me realize how nice I look with all the things I’ve dared to do, even though I’m not what I would consider perfect. I get a little turned on at the thought and I clench my hole around the plug that I’ve had in almost constantly for a year. Kinky sexy guy. Even if I do wear boring black polo shirts with plain black slacks, the goth tech is what people call me at work.

I consider rubbing one out and head back to my computer with half a thought of looking up some porn. When I get to the computer there is a countdown timer on my computer screen and the warning, “YOU MUST FINISH THE QUESTIONNAIRE OR SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES.” Consequences? Shit. My gut tells me to shut off the computer right now before this quiz thing installs any malware, but on the other hand, there is no demand for money or the details that would allow for identity theft, and no weird webtraffic, so I keep going.

Quick answer: “Matthew Broderick-like and able to speak excellent English and German.” Then I hit answer to stop the countdown even though I might have liked to put more thought into it.

“Question 11: If you were the perfect guy…. what would your body type be? Choose one: Ectomorph, endomorph, or mesomorph.”

Okay. I am almost tempted to go mesomorph here the gym body that everyone wants. But being honest I think perfect for me would be skinnier. Certainly none of the pudge around my middle.

“Mostly ectomorph but with good tone from exercise.”

Yeah, that’s right. A thin man rather than average. Anything else to add? Oh yes, don’t want to lose one of my good assets. “and with a perfect round, fuckable, bubble butt.”

“Question 12: If you were the perfect guy… what kind of clothes would you wear?”

Oh boy, this is where I could really let my fantasies run wild at last. No more boring office drone shirts. Even though I love kink I don’t dare to really go all the way. Still, I carefully considered the relative merits of leather and rubber.. but of course both is best. All the time?

“When at home I always wear at least a little rubber or leather but very often I wear full gear from locked-on boots, up through a rubber suit, and finishing off with a hood or gas mask. My favorite being mouth gag that leaves my tongue free but covers my teeth and gives the appearance and comfort of a soft fuckdoll pucker for sucking cock. Often accented with bondage cuffs in metal, rubber, or leather.

When going out I would wear simply tight black jeans and a tight tee when required but always with boots and often with accessories showing my interests when appropriate or called for and I am not afraid to wear my leather or rubber gear causally out to restaurants or bars.”

An emphatic click on this one.

“Question 13: If you were the perfect guy… would you have any piercings?”

The pain and the somewhat permanent nature of piercings has made me hold off despite all my other interests. I paused here to stick the cock straw into my doll gag. I needed some water and besides sucking on some silicone cock is something I love to do when thinking, the water coming down tubes from a hanging glass jar nearby, a fun setup to make day to day living more like dungeon life.

Yeah. I would go for it if I were perfect.

“I would have a substantial gauge PA, nipple rings on my large nipps, and rings in each ear.” One more? “And my tongue is also pierced with a stud that occasionally I take out to lock my tongue with a ring into a gag.”

A turned-on click.

“Question 14: If you were the perfect guy… would you have any tattoos?”

That is mostly something to put on if I ever end up owned or at the very least in a long term relationship. Still, maybe I should have at least started. “Bold black tattoos in big bands and stripes and slave tattoos once I’m ready to be collared and to turn on my partner/owner.”

“Question 15: If you were the perfect guy… how big would your penis be?”

A tough one. On the one hand it would be really awesome to have a little sub cock. On the other, a kinky player should have a nice big cock to be played with. Well, I need to think about this even though it is just a game.

I also am getting hungry and so I pull the silicon dildo out of my mouth gag and head to the kitchen. On the way I stop to admire how I dressed up after work.

The pucker gag looked amazing as always like the lower part of my face was a black rubber fuck doll. I run my tongue over my trapped teeth to make the soft silicon move like it was alive. The only part of me not covered in rubber is my eyes because I am still using the computer, but maybe I will put on a hood with lenses and a gag later. One last adjustment of my cock and ring inside my rubber codpiece and then I go to change into the funnel gag to drink my protein shake dinner.

Back to my round leather stool in front of my computer. I don’t want to delay too long in answering. The program is already warning and starting to count down, but I am not worried this time since I have been half thinking about it the whole time I was away. I have considered going for a compromise, but really I know what a perfect guy would be like and the thought turns me on—and it is just a fantasy, right?

“Even when my cock is allowed out of its cage it has been reduced by long-term chastity to be only a 5 cm cocklet from being substantially less than average before. It is the prefect sub cock, but I am trained to keep it in a just 2 cm chastity cage attached to my PA and no longer get erect when locked. My locked cock looks tiny nestled next to my billiard ball-sized testicles.”

There. Reduced the number three times, but this was really perfect and I click next.

“Question 16: If you were the perfect guy… what kind of underwear would you wear?”

I take my time with this one, though I do not need it. Giving my kinky twist to an otherwise healthy dinner, pouring it in the funnel and imagining being tied down and forced to do this. All my kink gear and I still occasionally wear boxers under my jeans those few times when I have to go in physically to work. Though I almost always have my cock cage locked on these days. Still, kinda sad.

“At times nothing but my cock cage, but a wide variety of tight rubber, spandex, and assless boxer briefs. Also frequent locked shorts and even the occasional full chastity belt. I need to wear rubber under my clothes when in public because my permanently locked cock leaks cum almost constantly. I’ve grown used to being constantly turned on. Though I also cum from being fucked and often just from sucking a dick and hearing the top getting off in me.”

All this is almost true of me already, but not quite. I’ve gone months locked into my cage, but I do not leak all the time. Not yet. And I only sometimes cum from ass play. Perfect? “When my Master has kept me in bondage to see how long I could keep going he got six flows of cum out of me and we lost count of the dry orgasms.”

Perfect me is further along a road that I think I’m pretty far down.

“Question 17: If you were the perfect guy… would you be into girls or other guys?”

An easy and short one. “I would be into any guy into or willing to try kink, especially those into BDSM. Totally gay, out and proud of it!” I might be bi, but a perfect me would be ultra gay the idea almost made me want to unlock my chastity and have some fun. “Though also turned on by seeing other slaves being used, even by straight couples and by androgynous slaves or Masters.”

“Question 18: If you were the perfect guy… what would your sex life be like?”

No hesitation on this one either, but I do stop to finish another pour of my protein and vegetable drink. I already have a lot of sex, but perfect me would be a bit more.

“I would be open to playing and teaching anyone wanting to learn about my kinks and to having sex as often as possible from the time I was legal, but once finally collared I am going to be dedicated to my owner first and all the other guys only when he wants me to be available to seduce or teach.”

“Question 19: If you were the perfect guy… what would your intelligence be? One being stupid and ten being high enough to drive the class nerd up the wall.”

I am above average as a computer person, but I’m not brilliant. What is ideal for a rubber slave? I do have a hard time zoning out like a good rubber drone at times. Would being less intelligent help with that?

“A 7,5. Not dumb, but not a genius. Also very susceptible to hypnosis and training. Able to reduce mental activity to a focused and computer-like 3 or even 1 when serving as a slave.”

Now that is perfect. I click next with a bit of a sigh.

“Question 20: If you were the perfect guy… how old would you be, how tall would you be without shoes and what would you weigh without clothes?”

Almost tempted by being a little short sub, but really perfect would be almost the same height as my lovely Owner instead of being shorter than him, let him look down into my eyes, just two or so centimeters shorter.

“I would be 28 years old, 180 cm tall and weighing 70 kg.”

That would be about perfect. Not too tall and a good ratio on the weight. Nice lean muscle. I clicked next.

“Last Question: If you were the perfect guy… what would your name be?”

Collan is not a bad name. It is not the right name, though. Besides it just does not feel like it fits with me. Maybe I should have changed it when or before I moved to Berlin? I still could. Though my Owner, Alexander, has already given me my favorite name. I better put that in as my nickname and his last name as mine.

“Legally my name is Klaus Köhler, but my Owner just calls me ‘gummisklave’ and both of us feel like that is my real name.”

Works for me. I type it into the box and with one final click, I’m done.

I watch the screen, waiting for something to happen, but there are no offers for escort services, no special sex-toy coupons, no warnings from my network monitoring software. The window just seems to…evaporate…and my screen goes back to normal.

Shit, I’m feeling exhausted all of a sudden. How did it get so late? My mind’s a blank about what I’ve been doing since I finished doing that debugging job here on the work computer. Did I put myself in drone mode and just zone out? Weird. Usually I have to be ordered to get in that state or listen to a hypno track.

Some relaxing synthwave music is playing in my headphones and I decide to put some music with more of a beat and lift some weights for a while since I do not have any other orders. A healthy slave is a good slave. I found my phone and paused just a moment to rub my ass and tweak my ordinary day plug. All these years and it still makes me happy how turned on I get by toys filling my slave hole, though it helps that I have been a horny locked slave for five years now.

Then my phone sends my headphones a text alert with the tone for my Owner! On his way to the house with a gay tourist and his gummisklave should be ready to be used for a demonstration and possibly introducing this Amerikaner to rubber sex. Outstanding! I love being used as a sex toy to show men the kind of perfect kinky slave they could be if they really worked at it. Even better, I’m to put on a rubber sheath over my cocklet cage so they can see me drip and cum and a suit so I look all rubber from the neck down. Bare headed, but make sure all the hoods and gags are out in the play space so the guest can choose something for me to wear. That is especially nice; so much fun to be played with.

All the years of work and training have really been worth it. And it still turns me own to think that my owner could decide to do anything he wants with me and I’m so well trained now I’ll be able to give myself over totally to whatever He wants. My pale skin is simply covered in bold, dark, tattoos, up to the collar tattoo on my neck. You might even think I’m still wearing some sort of black and white suit on the occasions when I’m serving naked or nearly so. My favorites are my slave tattoos, a giant simple “SLAVE” high on my shoulders and the stylized padlock above my locked cocklet in the little bright chrome cage keeping anything from touching it. The lock tattoo says, “Eigentum von Master Alexander’. Much more than when he officially married me, that tattoo going on was the happiest day for me. Knowing he was going to own me for the rest of his life, that he wanted to go on making his gummisklave into a perfect vessel for his desires. I know I look really wild, even in street clothes with my lack of eyebrows and hair and I love how people look at me. I don’t need anything more, but if He decides He wants something new I’ll be thrilled.

While getting out the toys, a spare suit, and lube for the encounter I see a message from someone named Patrick asking if I sent him some kind of online quiz. I have a vague sense that I might have sent someone a link to something. Okay, just a quick message, “Yeah, fun for exploring your desires, busy now, chat later.” Then silence everyone except my Master so there won’t be any more interruptions and back to getting ready for the coming session. I love my life as Master Alexander’s perfect kinky rubber slave and I would not change a thing.

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