2017-03-19 - spike - Oh god what a suit 12

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 12
Date: 19 March 2017

Tuesday saw six joining four on mannequin duty. His display was facing into the shop sitting on the other side of the counter by the door so he had an even better view of things.

“Six. Four… An idea. You are now an additional security measure. If you spot a shoplifter, five taps. In fact, during the next lull I may move things a little so four is facing the shop floor rather than the counter too.”

Two lights under the counter now flashed once.

It was a pretty busy day. Alpha wasn’t exactly run off his feet, but he didn’t get much chance to chat with his slaves or moved things and during the mid-afternoon lull, the policeman came again… The wrong policeman.

Alpha swallowed his bile and greeted him in the most courteous manner he could muster without throwing up.

“Good afternoon, sir. Didn’t expect to see you here. I thought you hated all this… what did you call it… shit… sir.”

“I’ll not be here long. I’m afraid I’ll catch something. Just came to inform you the one we were looking for last week is dead. So no need to keep an eye out for him. Goodbye.”

The policeman turned to leave and Alpha heard him mutter under his breath “One less to worry about.”

“What did you say?”

“What?”

“One less what to worry about? You didn’t come in here to inform us, you just came in to fucking gloat, didn’t you. Oh, don’t worry. This will be added to the letter of complaint I’ve already written about you, Mansfield. Number PC 080NH.”

“Complaint? About what?”

“You wished one of my customers dead last week, now he is and you’re fucking gloating about it. What more do I need to complain about? Get your fucking head out of the 1970s, tosser, it’s not life on mars y’know. Fuck me!”

“Don’t you take that tone with me son.”

“Son? If I was your son I’d’ve probably committed suicide the moment I could hold a knife!” Alpha put on the most mocking camp tone he could manage. “Ooooo, this pervy bastard came in ‘ere. Not been seen since. Death’s too good for him. Good riddance! Ring any bells?”

The policeman looked him in shock. “How did you hear all that from over here?”

“This is a high tech society we’re living in fuckwit. There are microphones hidden all over the shop to catch out shoplifters. They often use distraction tactics and if I hear any plotting in a dark corner I can lock the door! Get out of this shop. If I ever see you in here again I’ll take a bloody whip to you!”

The policeman fled.

Alpha shouted after him before the door had closed. “And I’ve got plenty on display to choose from!”

He looked down to see both lights flashing.

“Thank you, thank you ladies and gentlemen. I’m here all night!”

More customers, then the other policeman in his civvies and please-don’t-recognise-me disguise.

“Hello sir. Two in one day.”

“Two?”

“Mary was in earlier to gloat, sir. God I really tore into him when I overheard him say one less to worry about. A letter of complaint has been sent.”

“Good. With luck if he gets a few more of them he’ll be out on his ear. I’m sick of it! God I wish I could get rid of ‘im.”

“Totally understand sir.”

The policeman looked a little nervous.

“Problems sir?”

“I… I… I’ve read up a lot on the internet, sir. On everything. It really has awakened something in me. Something I’ve ignored for far too long, sir. I’d like to take you up on that offer of an introduction to bondage in your dungeon. God, some of the things I’ve read. I’ve had a hard-on all week just thinking about it. I think I’m even tempted by slavery right now.”

“One night stand, full lifetime servitude or something in between sir?”

The policeman let out a yelp. “Lifetime? God. That never even occurred to me. People can… I’ve got to stop asking that people do that question haven’t I?”

“Some Masters even have a whole stable of slaves. That’s the collective noun sir. Some part time, some permanent and never leave their Master’s side, sir.”

“Clearly you’re not the latter.”

“Almost sir. I may not have actually seen my Master in a while but I did begin that way. Then he assigned me to this shop. I’ve been running it for him and sleeping in a cage in the back for five years, Sir.”

“God? Really? What about fun, going out, having a pint?”

“Oh, no. He hasn’t granted me permission to leave the premises since then, sir.”

“And you’re happy with that?”

“He provides for my needs. He decides what food I eat and what I wear each day. I do get some fun up there in the dungeon. There’s also a fully fitted out gymnasium and TV room. I report to him each night on takings and anything that may have happened in the shop that’s unusual, such as your partner’s appearance earlier. He gives me instructions when required by that call or via email. My purpose in life is to please him. I like this life and when he summons me, I will be by his side again.”

“God. Oh god, I’m...”

“I can see, I’d wear looser trousers, it won’t show up as much. You’re really finding the idea appealing aren’t you? Utter loss of control? Didn’t expect that from a copper.”

He smirked. “I try not to let my job define me. Besides, a proper policeman, unlike that one, should serve the public. Serving an individual… little bit different…”

“A lot different sir. The public would be arrested if they demanded you suck their cock or allowed them to fuck you.”

“Yeah, there is that. Could I try something on again?”

“Have a look around. As before, help yourself.”

“Thanks.”

“He’s coming around quickly. I might have some fun with him on Sunday. You two will have to entertain yourselves. But you’ll need to be in the cases when he comes in and leaves.”

One tap each.

Nothing more of note happened that day. At least until the shop shut. Back at the laptop again after training they were roaring with silence but the tablet was making some very unnatural hahaha noises.

“So, how did you enjoy your first mannequin duty?”

Six nodded and made a gesture like a policeman’s helmet followed by hands on his heart indicating pumping.

“Oh, that rubber looked good on him, but you didn’t see him in leather last week. I would’ve been down on my knees in front of him if it wasn’t for the suit. He was a bloody god in that stuff.”

Alpha nodded. “I’m looking forward to Sunday now. You two, gym and if Master Q permits, rec room. The dungeon is mine. Bu”

The laptop rang.

“How goes it Alpha?”

“We had two visitations from the police today. Separate ones. Both on their own. I’m afraid I lost my temper with the bigot sir. I apologise.” He winced expecting a shock.

“What did he say?”

“He said he’d come in to inform us that we no longer needed to keep an eye out for four because he was dead and then muttered under his breath that it was one less to worry about, sir. Clearly came in to gloat. Also said he wouldn’t be in long for fear of catching something. Then I let him know I knew what he’d said to four.”

“How did you explain it?”

“I said there were microphones set up throughout the store to catch plotting shoplifters, sir. When he was leaving I said I’d bloody whip him if he ever returned, sir.”

“Forgiven, Alpha. Even I…” he sighed and said dreamily. “God, if only we could put him in one of the suits.”

Four’s fingers danced on the tablet. “Why can’t we, sir?”

“Abduct a police officer? Four, you’re not serious?”

“Once he was in the suit he’d never be recognisable, sir. Shove him in a display case to show the sizes for larger gentlemen are also available and leave him there. Just carry the case over to the wet room once a day for his flushing and feeding. He could be stuck like that for months for all I care.”

“What did I tell you about personal vendettas, four?”

“Sorry sir, I was just running with your idea. Besides, would it really be a personal vendetta? Public service more like. And six is nodding his approval. Alpha’s certainly not frowning at the idea.”

“I… Oh god this one sounds like fun if it ever happens.” Alpha smirked “But he’ll never come back to the shop after that threat of a whipping. Not without his partner anyway.”

“What was his number, Alpha?”

“Name of Mansfield, PC 080NH sir. Why?”

There was the sound of tapping on a keyboard. “NH indicates Holloway police station. That’s where he’s based. I’ll have a few slaves follow him, report back on his more regular movements. Anywhere secluded… I have my means to render him helpless but still fully conscious. He would experience everything but be utterly unable to prevent it.”

“What about when we get him sir? Punishments when he’s in the case or just leave him there?”

“Oh, I can think of a much more fitting punishment, Alpha. A much more fitting one. And four gave me the idea with his oversensitive arsehole.”

four tapped away again. “Pleasure sir? So much he’ll do anything to get more?”

“Exactly, four. Turn him into the thing he hates the most. A pervy bastard. You said you had a second visitation?”

“We really awakened something in his partner. He’s really starting to come around to our way of thinking now. Even contemplating slavery. How extremely he’ll have the courage to take it, I don’t know, but he did ask for that introduction to bondage I offered him. I said Sunday, midday, sir.”

“No need for me to grant access to the dungeon, Alpha, you have that. But permission granted for the visit and the demonstration. You do realise six and four”

“Yes, sir. I’ve already given them their orders. Gym and rec room if you permit it. The dungeon is mine. They will be in their cases when he enters and leaves sir.”

“Very good, Alpha. The other thing may take some time. We are dealing with a member of the metropolitan police, after all. Every care must be taken to ensure we’re neither seen nor traced.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Six and four. How do you feel about taking part in this abduction? One thing’s for certain, no one could recognise you.”

“Thank you sir. I never thought I’d see the outside again, sir. Six is nodding too, sir.”

“Under normal circumstances you wouldn’t see the outside until you were under my direct care, four. But this is a special occasion.”

Both four and six performed the thanking gesture once Alpha had pointed the camera at them.

“Well. I never expected this to happen. Our little criminal band is going to new heights. I will keep you informed on the surveillance front. Four and six. You will have access to both gym and rec room on Sunday once you’re out of your cases. Q out.”