Conditioning process
... Alice made her intentions fully clear and Bill quaked under her gaze and voice. "Get into the shower and rinse the foam off, now!" Mary said sternly. The full rubber bodice of her maids uniform rose with her command and the tight rubber framed her large breasts. Getting up from the floor, Bill entered the shower and as the water washed the foam away, he saw himself without any vestige of body hair. He felt humiliated at loosing this visual sign of his masculinity, and felt very uncomfortable being this naked in front of the women. As he stood there he noticed that the maids' rubber uniforms had high collars moving into a very tight bodice which outlined their breasts and had long sleeves with attached rubber gloves. The uniforms had short full skirts that revealed pink ruffled rubber panties over the garter belts attached to their stockings. They were very feminine looking but their voices commanded obedience. "Come into the room. It's time for you to be dressed," Mary commanded. As she roughly shoved him through the door, he saw a profusion of rubber clothes on the bed. "Stand up straight," Alice said, "and we'll begin." In her hands she had a wide, heavy rubber collar with rings that she locked around Bills' neck. Cuffs were placed around his wrists and then both wrists were locked to a ring at the back of the collar. This left Bill with his head held so that he could not look down and his arms held high and out of the way. >From the pile on the bed, Alice took a small harness that had straps and a tube. She forced Bills' cock into the tube so that the end was just visible. The straps went around the cock and balls so that they were stretched and separated. Bill could not move his head down to see what was being done but the handling of his cock and balls and the pressure of the harness started his cock to swell. Alice attached two small chains to a ring on the bottom of the tube at the end. Out of the corner of his eye, Bill saw Alice then take an athletic style supporter from the pile on the bed. It was made out of heavy black rubber with a panel in front, heavy waistband with a lock and straps to wrap around his buttocks. It was very small and Bill felt he could not possibly get into it. The women made him step into it and pulled it up to his thighs. Both women then powdered his thighs and crotch with perfumed talc. With the rubber supporter at the top of Bills' thighs, Mary went behind him and reaching through his legs pulled the chains attached to his cock tube, painfully forcing his cock and balls back between his legs. Alice immediately hooked the chains to the sides of the back band of the supporter, pulled the supporter into place and locked the waist band. The rubber supporter gripped Bills' genitals and crotch like a vise and he moaned in pain. Mary slapped him with the paddle in response. Alice and Mary led him over to a mirror and he looked down at the front of the supporter tightly covering his groin. The usual masculine bulge was gone! In its place, moulded into the front panel of the supporter, were the lips of female genitalia. He had been emasculated by the rubber! "That's to hide your masculinity," Mary said. "It will never be removed under any conditions." The wide tight waist band pinched his waist very tightly, reducing his waistline by some four inches. This made his hips protrude in a feminine fashion. The fatty portions of his hips were pushed out to further enhance the feminine outline. "Now, let's get him into his garter belt and rubber panties," Alice exclaimed gleefully. She plucked from the pile, a garter belt with six long garters and a pair of glistening black rubber panties that had a waist band of wide thick heavy rubber with a peculiar catch on the back of it. The legs had a lacy gathered look and had smaller bands. They made him step into the garter belt and then into the rubber panties. As they came up his legs he could feel the leg bands bite deep into his flesh. Sliding the rubber panties up to the top of his thighs, they made last minute adjustments to his rubber supporter, making sure his genitals were properly secured. Then with a quick motion the panties were pulled up to his waist. Mary, still behind him, locked the waist band. "These rubber panties cannot be taken off either," she said. "Any efforts will be futile. Bill looked at himself again in the mirror and ran his hands over the rubber panties. They were tight enough to show the female lips but not as tight as the rubber jock. They wrinkled and rippled over his stomach in waves of touch that felt like a thousand fingers caressing him. They almost seemed alive. His masculine bulge was gone and he resembled one of the women in their rubber panties. "Lets get his shirt on now," said Alice. She picked up a long sleeved garment that had rubber gloves attached to the sleeves. Removing one cuff at a time, they carefully put his hands in the gloves, making sure that all the fingers fit. They then pulled the sleeves up to his armpits, smoothing the tight fitting rubber along his arms. While still behind him, Mary quickly placed hard plastic cones covered with foam rubber pads into two cups molded into the front of the rubber shirt. Removing Bills' collar and ducking his head into the neck, they snapped the rubber shirt over his neck and shoulders. He could smell the perfume of the new rubber as the shirt was pulled down to his waist. The women put the waist band of his rubber shirt securely down over the top of his rubber panties so that he was sealed completely. Alice replaced the collar and cuffs so that once again Bills' hands were behind his head. Straightening up in front of the mirror, Bill saw and felt the rubber covered mounds in front of him. Every time he took a breath he felt the rubber tighten and the mounds press against his chest. "What are these for?" he asked. "Those are your new breasts," Mary answered. Bill was taken aback at the transformation. He then began to realize that he was going to be transformed. "I don't like this. I won't stand for this! I know what you're doing and I refuse to do this." Bill was almost hysterical with humiliation and he tried to hit at the two women. He tried to run for the door but he was grabbed, pulled over to the bed and chained face down with arms and legs spread. Mary began slapping his rubber covered bottom with hard blows from the paddle. "How dare you resist," Marys' voice fairly cracked as she bent her whole body into swings with the paddle that left Bills' body shuddering under the impact. When Mary tired, Alice began and after 30 minutes of spanking lee was reduced to begging for the blows to stop. "You will obey," Alice demanded. "Yes, yes, YES," sobbed Bill. "Just stop, please stop. I'll obey, just ask." The women released him from the bed. The beating had made him sweat and his rubber shirt and panties were very wet next to his skin. The rubber's soft sliding feel was in sharp contrast to his stinging buttocks. "Please," he begged, "I have to use the bathroom." "No toilet privileges are allowed," snapped Mary. "I've got to go. I can't hold it," Bill pleaded. "NO, I SAID," Mary yelled in response to his whining. She leveled the paddle at his bottom again with stinging results. "Stand up, now!" Alice interjected. Slowly Bill got up with his bladder straining against the rubber. Perhaps he could still get away to find a toilet. "You have to finish dressing," Mary said. They sat him on the bed, rolled rubber stockings thigh high on each leg and fastened the garters. Next they put his feet in red, lace up ankle boots with five inch heels and locking cuffs connected by a twelve inch chain. "Stand up, and keep the chain tight," Alice commanded. With his bladder near bursting under its strain and not allowed to keep his legs together, Bill stood up, wobbling on the very high heels. He could now feel the pressure in his belly that told of the need for a different type of elimination. "Put this on," said Alice. She held out a black rubber dress. Humiliated at his condition, Bill raised his hands above his head and let Alice slip the rubber dress over his head. She pulled the dress down into place and smoothed the wrinkles. The dress had a neckline to the base of the collar Bill wore, puffy sleeves and a short, full skirt that just covered his panties. "Step into this." Mary held out a petticoat that was made of many layers of white ruffly and frilly lace. Bill moved unsteadily on his high heels and stepped into the petticoat and Mary reached up his skirt to pull it into place around his waist. The petticoat flounced the skirt of the dress well away from Bills' body revealing his panties, garters, bare thighs and stocking tops. Mary then buckled a wide red leather belt around his waist and fastened his wrist cuffs to the center, in back. This forced his new breasts forward. Looking in the mirror, his figure appeared feminine now. In the mirror, Bill saw Alice move to the bed and remove a long blond wig from a box. She moved behind him and placed it on his head, brushing...