2017-03-09 - spike - Oh god what a suit 5

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 5
Date: 09 March 2017

For the next three hours, Alpha had number four in various bondage positions. And not just bondage. He tested each pain giving method he knew on the slave. Each time four found one enjoyable, he’d nod a number of times depending on how much, each time he hated one, he’d shake his head in a similar way and if he was undecided, a shrug.

By the end of the session, four was hanging upside down in a spread eagle with his legs and arms in spreaders suspended from the ceiling with nipple clamps on, clothes pegs on his testicles being paddled on the backside with a table tennis racquet.

And that was a reward. Alpha knew which pains were a punishment now too.

Time was moving on though and Alpha knew other things needed doing, so, he lowered his slave to the floor, undid his restraints and led him to the rec room.

“Now, slave. There are many things that you will never be able to do to please a Master as an object that a normal slave like myself can. You’ll never be able to lick his boots or kiss him passionately. You’ll never fuck or be fucked. You’ll never rim or be rimmed and you’ll never be fisted but there are some things you need to learn. I’ll teach you how to honour your Master now by the correct poses and posture. Understood?”

four not only nodded, he nodded eagerly.

“Good. Now, when you knelt for your Master earlier, do you know what you did wrong?”

four shook his head.

“I thought not. Most poses a slave adopts share one thing in common.”

Alpha knelt beside four in the correct pose. Arms behind the back, hands together, head down.

“Now, do you see?”

four nodded, knelt and adopted an identical pose.

“Good. Very good. Most of the poses of a slave should show he submits. He should never look his Master in the eye unless ordered to do so. That goes for attention, at ease and presentation poses too.”

For the next hour, that’s what they did. Alpha adopting a pose, naming it and then four mimicking. Then four adopting a pose by name.

“One more rule for now. An important one too. Slaves, objects and animals never use furniture. Don’t worry. I know you did, but you weren’t to know. You sit on the floor unless permitted to by a direct order from your Master. Master granted me full privileges but I am your Master and I did not grant you that permission. Now sit between my legs and we’ll finish that porno.”

four was still in awe at what had happened that day. He was actually beginning to not only accept his enslavement, he was beginning to like it? Given another day like that he might even be tempted to say love it. Fuck his old life. Fuck his friends, fuck his family and especially fuck his job. He’d found a place for himself. Or rather, the place had found him. He relaxed with his back on the sofa, Alpha absently stroking his head and relaxed in contentment.

The film was over before they knew it though.

“Right. Time for more training, four. Today, I’ll just assess your fitness in the gym to set a baseline. From tomorrow, you will be worked and worked hard in there. Each week I’ll assess you. Any declines in performance will result in punishment. I expect your best today. I expect improvements from then on. Understood?”

four nodded.

“Good.”

Until 9:30pm that night, that’s just what they did. Maximum weight. Maximum speed running and cycling, not that it was easy for four to handle sitting on a saddle, Maximum pushups, etc.

“From now on, this is what we’ll do before it’s time to put you in your display case, four. Work you. Improve you and each week, test you to see if there’s an advance and by god you’ll suffer if there’s a decline. Understood?”

four nodded. And it was an eager nod again.

“Good. Tomorrow night, how do you feel about donning a pair of boxing boots, shorts and gloves and having a bout?”

four shrugged.

“Hmmm. Let’s get back to the laptop. I’m getting tired of charades.”

They went back downstairs, into the back room and Alpha went to fetch the laptop again. “Sit.”

When he returned, he found four sitting on the floor. He chuckled. “Very good. Now sit on the chair. How do you feel?”

“Sir, I.” the fingers hung over the keyboard, hesitant, in thought perhaps, maybe he just couldn’t find the words. “Is there any way for me to signal you when frozen sir?”

“What? Why?”

“Because many of my friends are single, gay and into rubber. I bet a lot of them come in here.”

“So?”

“So if they do and I think they’re sexy enough to look good in it, I could signal you.”

“Yes, but why?”

“So they could be tempted by the suit, sir.”

“You… Is it that you want to leave me so desperately you’re willing to betray your”

“No sir. I think after my experiences, I’d be doing them a favour sir. I never want to leave here. I know I will eventually. Would it be possible for me to speak to my Master tonight when he calls sir?”

“Well, I could ask him. He doesn’t normally permit his objects to communicate though.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“And you really believe you’d be doing them a favour, forcing them into this life, as you’ve been forced?”

“I’m” again that indecision or difficulty finding words. “Friday night and Saturday were hell, sir. But now I’m in heaven. Why wouldn’t I want to share that with my friends, sir?”

“Well, bugger me. You’ve gone from tortured soul to convert to collaborator in our fiendish plot in the space of a weekend, four! I’ve never seen anything like it. Oh, why did you shrug about the boxing?”

“I’ve never done it before, sir. I don’t know how, but anything you wish to teach me, I’ll willingly learn, sir. More than that, eagerly. It is my purpose in life, now, to please you and Master Q, sir.”

“Good. Tomorrow, 07:00 to 09:30 and from then on, unless you’re on longer cleaning-solution day on a Friday, training in the Gym before mannequin duty. 22:00 to 23:00, boxing practice before you begin your cleaning duties or, as the next two days you’re off, 22:00 to midnight. Then bed.”

“Thank you, sir. I’ll look forward to it, sir. But then, everything in this life is still new to me. I’m looking forward to it all now, sir.”

They waited for a while in silence. Both contemplating their positions in life and both finding them perfect when the Skype alert sounded.

As usual, Alpha activated it and this time, without even a prompt, four dropped down off the chair and knelt in the pose he’d been instructed in.

“Good day, Alpha. I hope you found it enjoyable.”

“Very much so, in several surprising ways too, Sir.”

“Surprising? How?”

“We’ve got a convert, sir. Number four has… I think it could best be described as an epiphany, sir.”

“Show it to me.”

Alpha rotated the screen to show the kneeling figure.

“Did you order it to take that pose, Alpha?”

“No sir. It dropped to it the moment the Skype alert came through, sir. I instructed it on the correct poses this afternoon, Sir.”

“Very good. Number four, look at the screen.”

Four looked up.

“This is… Alpha?”

“Yes, sir?”

“How would you suggest we proceed with it’s training? You have more knowledge of it than me.”

“Sir, I believe it wants to speak to you directly. It has some… rather… interesting ideas, sir.”

“But it can’t speak. I saw to that. Nothing could undo it.”

“I know sir, but Skype does have a text box.”

“Very well. I wouldn’t normally condone such a communication with a thing, but maybe it does have a thought in its head worth expressing. Let it type, Alpha.”

four eagerly returned to the keyboard. “First of all, Master. I’d like to thank you, Sir. I’ve never experienced a weekend like it and I now know, even if I live to be one hundred, I’d be happy in this life, sir. Thank you for the suit, thank you for everything that came with it, Sir.”

“Good lord. What did you do to it, Alpha?”

“I think it probably began when I forced it to submit to me, it opened the idea in its mind, Sir.”

“Forced it, how?”

“It saw a friend trying on number five, Sir. I went to try to tempt him into trying the rest as always but he was only on a lunch break and after the shop was closed four begged me not to trap that man. He was married and has children, sir.”

“There’s no reason why that should make him an unworthy candidate, Alpha.”

“I know sir. It was four’s begging that gave me the foothold, sir. I had something on it I could use as a threat for the rest of its life, Sir. Trapping its friend, sir. After that it agreed to follow any order, by either of us fully and without complaint, Sir. Not that it can complain. I warned it then and there that even after its transfer to you, one sign of insubordination and you could tell me. It knows what’ll happen then.”

“I see. And what are your feelings on the matter now, number four?”

“I’d prefer it if he remained free, sir. But I have many friends I’d be willing to point out to you. Friends who are single, gay and into rubber and bondage, sir. One has even been looking for a Master, Sir. After the day I’ve had today, sir, I’d even consider it doing them a favour, giving them this life, sir.”

“And you realise, by their association with you, you knowing the names of the men in those suits, they would be a liability to me. I would only hold them as long as it took me to train them and then they would be sold on, put in a slave auction never to be seen again?”

“I’ll never see them again anyway, Sir.”

“Well, you may see them, but they’ll never see you. That is true. You volunteer to perform this act?”

“As many times as I have friends who are worthy, Sir. I just need a method I can use to signal Alpha while I’m frozen in the case, Sir.”

“Very well, if what four says is true, it will remain there as your accomplice as other suits are filled, but the other suits will all be blanks. No identification markings. If you collect more than one in a few days they may become impossible to tell apart.”

“Well, they will just be objects, just like me, sir. It wouldn’t matter at that point who they used to be, Sir.”

“Suit five will not be one of them. That will remain for one who is unknown to you. Only when suit five is filled will you be transferred to me. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Excellent work, number four. I am astounded. Absolutely astounded. For every friend you indicate who proves worthy and falls for the bait, one week off cleaning duties. Q out.”

Alpha looked down at his slave in admiration. “I’ve never seen anyone adjust as quickly as you, four. I’m going to miss you when you’re gone.”

“I’m beginning to realise I’ll miss you too, Sir. If you ever do end up in a suit yourself, Sir… And you find yourself with me, could you identify yourself to me?”

Alpha smiled. “Of course four. How about I stand in front of you and simply tap myself on the head three times?”

“At which point, sir. I’d give you a huge hug, Sir. Thank you, Sir. For everything that’s happened to me here. For everything that will.”

“I think it’s time for bed, four. Let’s get you emptied and tonight, I order you to share my cage with me. We can sleep together.”

four dropped to his knees again, adopting the full submissive pose and touched his forehead to Alpha’s feet.

“Why did you do that when you had access to a keyboard?”

four stood and typed. “I think it’s a better expression of thanks than mere words, Sir.”

“It is indeed. And from now on, that is the only way you will thank me.”

four dropped to his knees and repeated the gesture.