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After a little while my rubber Master came back into the rubber room. “That was not all my rubber slave I have much better things to control your breathing.” Whilst he was saying that he pulled a inflatable over my head and pumped it up hard. What a lustful feeling when the latex presses harder and harder against my head. It would be great now to masturbate but no chance for that my hands are tight up in a mono glove. My Master was closing the breathing hole and I try to wiggle my way out of this. ”Stop wiggle around like this rubber slave!” He connected a breather bag on the mask. “Now we gone see how long you can go on with that air supply.” I had to concentrate on my breathing at the same time my body was whipped. After a little while the disconnected the breather bag and I was gasping for air. “That’s enough air for you we don’t want to spoil you. I gone go and have look how the slaves doing in the clinic room and ... .