Tuffdude TB showed up at his Master's house with a bag of rubber bands which he hands to his Master saying “I bet we could have some fun with these. It would be different for sure.” It was not long after that Master had the slave covered with the rubber bands as well as a few other elastic bands that Master had. As the first band was pulled out by Master and snapped back onto his skin, stinging like all hell, the slave could only yelp. And yelp he did. Master pulled the bands out further and further only to then let then snapped back onto the slave's skin. TB's yelps and jumps tell the story. ...

Tuffdude TB showed up at his Master's house with a bag of rubber bands which he hands to his Master saying “I bet we could have some fun with these. It would be different for sure.” It was not long after that Master had the slave covered with the rubber bands as well as a few other elastic bands that Master had. As the first band was pulled out by Master and snapped back onto his skin, stinging like all hell, the slave could only yelp. And yelp he did. Master pulled the bands out further and further only to then let then snapped back onto the slave's skin. TB's yelps and jumps tell the story. And he was right, fun was had by all