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Locked in a latex t-shirt, the rubber slave is granted a shower, a brief respite from his chastity cage. The water pounds against his latex-clad body, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He runs his hands over the slick rubber, feeling every curve, every contour. But the cage remains, a constant, unyielding reminder of his status. He's a slave to his desires, his body betraying him with every throb. The shower ends, leaving him wet, wanting, and still trapped in his rubber prison.