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Fuck them to get them!
🕑 Added 2025-03-19 06:51:01 +0000 UTCCome on, Liam, you know you're the best for the job," Marcus, the burly foreman, said with a sly grin, slapping a handful of blueprints onto the metal table.
Liam looked up from his coffee, his eyes narrowing slightly at the challenge in Marcus' voice. "Best for what, exactly?"
"Best for showing the new guys the ropes," Marcus winked, the fluorescent lights of the industrial warehouse reflecting off his bald head. "You're always so... welcoming."
The other workers, a mix of grizzled veterans and fresh-faced interns, snickered. Liam took a deep breath, his heart racing with anticipation. He had known this moment would come, had even been waiting for it.
"Alright, I'll show them the ropes," Liam said, his voice steady despite the thrill that shot through him. "But you know I work better with... certain incentives."
Marcus leaned in closer, his breath hot and smelling faintly of cigars. "And what might those be?"
"A proper introduction," Liam replied, his eyes flickering down to the bulge in Marcus' pants. "I need to make sure they understand the importance of the job."
The foreman's grin widened, a knowing glint in his eye. "I'm sure you'll think of something."
Liam nodded, his mind racing with possibilities. He had been preparing for this for weeks, ever since he had stumbled upon the underground rubberization movement online. The community had shown him a whole new world of pleasure and belonging, and now it was his turn to spread the gospel.
He stood up, his silver rubber outfit stretching taut against his lithe frame as he did so. The material was cold against his skin, but it warmed quickly, molding to his body like a second layer of flesh. The sound of his boots echoing on the concrete floor seemed to hush the room as he made his way to the locker room, where the new workers were waiting.
As he walked, he felt the weight of the task ahead of him. It was more than just a demonstration, it was a seduction, a chance to introduce these unsuspecting men to the joys of rubber. He knew that once they felt the smooth, slick embrace of the material, heard the wet smack of skin on rubber, they would be hooked. They would crave it, just like he did.
