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(Bản tiếng Việt dưới Comment) The Journey of Breaking Down: From a military man to a rubber gimp Chapter 2: The Suffocating Prelude 1/2 Total darkness still stretched before Tuan’s eyes. But unlike yesterday, when his eyelids were taped tightly shut, he was now encased in a thick, one-millimeter rubber hood. Opening his eyes made virtually no difference to keeping them closed; the heavy, eyeless rubber hood adhered tightly to his entire head, blocking out every sliver of light. His mouth had been stuffed with a fresh pair of socks—or rather, another pair soaked in Hoang's rank sweat—and sealed firmly over with heavy duct tape. In truth, the tape was hardly necessary; the seamless hood had no mouth opening and hugged his head so tightly that parting his lips was nearly impossible anyway. Tuan’s familiar, muffled groans were swallowed by the socks and the dense rubber layer, emerging as nothing more than faint whimpers. With no openings for eyes or mouth, his only tether to the outside world consisted of two tiny tubes of the rubber mask inserted into his nostrils, feeding him just enough oxygen to survive—though breathing was far from effortless. He had to draw deep, deliberate breaths continuously to supply oxygen to his heavy, muscular frame. From the outside, the slick rubber hood looked like an impassive statue, concealing every ounce of torment suffered by the man trapped beneath it. Tuan was still wearing the same military uniform from the day before, complete with black leather combat boots on his feet. By now, the uniform and the socks inside his boots were drenched in sweat. Regarding his present restraint: while yesterday he could still tilt or shift his neck slightly while bound to the wooden chair, today he was rendered completely immobile on a specialized bed. His wrists were lashed firmly to a crossbar, his legs pinned securely in a bent, upward position, and a wide strap strapped his midsection tightly down against the frame. To make matters worse, a rigid bar was wedged beneath his chin, locking his head rigidly in place without the slightest room for movement. Tuan tried pulling and straining his limbs against the restraints, but the heavy leather straps dispassionately suppressed every effort. All he could produce was a series of helpless, muffled grunts. At that moment, Hoang calmly unbuttoned Tuan's military jacket, exposing his chest, nipples, and abdomen. He then gently attached two electrodes connected to a remote-controlled electrical stimulator onto Tuan's stomach. Tuan felt only two cool pads sticking to his skin before various pulses of current began coursing through him, alternating between rapid bursts and slow throbs. The intensity, however, remained low enough not to cause actual pain. "Just getting you acclimated," Hoang explained. Hearing those words offered Tuan no comfort; instead, dread mounted. What else does he plan to do? Can this thing go even higher? Before those racing thoughts could find an answer, a rubber swim cap was pulled down directly over his hooded face, covering his only two breathing holes. At first, Tuan noticed nothing out of the ordinary, aside from the sensation of a thin membrane inflating and deflating against his face with every breath. Hoang even gave his nipples a slight pinch, sending a brief spark of arousal through him. Is he about to let me off easy? Tuan wondered. Moments later, however, he realized his breathing was growing increasingly labored. Each inhalation yielded no fresh oxygen. He realized the seal over his face had completely cut off the ambient air. He was now rebreathing the stale volume trapped inside the cap and his lungs from the moment Hoang stretched it over him. As carbon dioxide built up, Tuan’s respirations grew rapid and ragged. Reflexively, he tried to gasp through his mouth, but his lips remained gagged by the socks, tape, and the unyielding rubber hood. 1/2 #bondage #breathcontrol #uniform

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