[M4M] Nightclub Rubber Slut

As Sev opened his eyes, his senses were assaulted. The room was dimly lit, but the few light sources were brightly colored. Music could be not only heard but felt as a gentle pulse through his body. Against seemingly every inch of his body, a smooth, warm, moist feeling. The notable mental buzz of alcohol was also unmistakable, though only a musky taste lingered in his mouth.

Sev couldn't remember how he'd gotten there, but he soon realized he was laying in a nightclub booth, where he'd presumably been unconscious for some time. The greater surprise, however, was how he was dressed. Full rubber from the neck down: a shiny black latex shirt with the shortest of short sleeves, that just about met long gloves of the same material extending all the way up his arms. At his waist, a pair of heavy rubber shorts, three padlocks keeping belts tight around his waist and thighs and keeping them from being removed. Thought there was nothing but a noticeable tent in the front of the shorts, there was a zipper in the rear, allowing access to his ass but not his dick. Below that, knee-high rubber boots, red laces all the way up to padlocks at the top. Leather cuffs with a similar red trim were also locked around his wrists, as was a matching collar. From the neck down, only a mere few inches of skin were exposed between the various pieces of rubber he was quite literally locked into.

Sitting up quickly, Sev gave his body a quick pat-down, but didn't seem to have the keys for any of it, or anything else on his person. He did however discover that the back of his shorts were unzipped. Dipping a finger inside, it felt slicker than sweat alone would get it. His ass had been lubed, so he could only assumed he'd been fucked at some point in the evening. He ran his hand through his black hair, which was already damp with sweat, the motion hiding his face as a slight blush came to his cheeks. Looking around he could see people, but the place wasn't packed to the gills. He couldn't tell what time it was, but it seemed to be off peak hours.

Though he was still getting his bearings, Sev stirring seemed to have gotten someone's attention. "Hey, the rubber slut's finally awake." he heard a voice exclaim behind him, one he didn't recognize. He knew it must have been referring to him, further confirming what had happened while he was passed out or before. His cheeks still red, he turned around to see who exactly was watching him...

Lots of options if you're interested in this scene. You can pretty much be anyone, but try to keep it interesting. I'm not looking for "daddies" or generic rich guys, however.

I imagine Sev having already taken a few dicks tonight, but with any luck he's gonna get a few more. Beyond that however, how he got like that is equally as open-ended as where things can go. So let me know what you'd find hottest and what you'd like to see in store next for this rubber boy.