2017-03-20 - spike - Oh god what a suit 13

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 13
Date: 20 March 2017

It was just the standard routine for the rest of the week until Saturday dawned.

The moment the door had been unlocked, a man walked in. He was dressed in a very smart black suit, black tie with a black band on his arm. He walked directly to the counter.

“Is it OK if I wait here a while? I’m meeting my friends here in a couple of hours and I thought I might we well have a look around first.”

“If course sir. Oh dear. Funeral?”

He sighed. “Yeah. Friend of ours committed suicide. It’s his funeral today. We’re not that far from the station so we decided, as he never shut up about the place we might as well meet here.”

“Oh. I think I know who you mean. I’m so sorry. He’d become a regular. Obsessed with a suit at the back of the shop he was. At least he got to try it on before he ended it all though.”

“He figured it out? He was always going on about how it had no way in!”

Alpha smiled. “Oh god you should’ve seen him. I think it was the best experience he’d ever had in rubber the way he was moving in it. It’s a special suit, sir. Very elastic. You climb in through the mouth and there’s so much more to it than that.”

“Is the suit still here?”

“Over there in that display case, sir.”

“I know it might be a little bit odd… But would it be OK to leave a flower by it?”

“Of course sir. I suppose I should’ve thought about something like that myself. He was a nice enough bloke. Certainly didn’t deserve that.”

“God, no-one deserves that. Thanks though.”

He walked over to the case and placed the flower. Then he looked up at it. Walked around it. Four noticed that familiar expression growing, he’d only seen one person without that look on his mush and that was Mr Bigot.”

Three taps.

“I know four. I know. I’m working him.”

Alpha approached him then. “I know it’s hard, sir. But it’s plain by that look you’re admiring it. I have one in the back if you’d like to try it on. Trust me, it’s the best rubber experience anyone could wish for.”

“I’m not sure I have the time.”

“It’s very quick to get into. It’s almost as if it came pre-lubed. Very slippery on the inside and it slips on in no time. And off. Don’t worry about that. If your friends come in I’ll fetch you but you did say it might be a couple of hours.”

“Thanks. I think I will. What did you mean there’s more to it?”

“If you want to go for the full monty, so to speak, it may take ten more minutes to undo, but trust me, it’s an experience like no other.”

He sighed. “We’re coming in from different directions so we’ll probably end up waiting for the last one anyway. There’s three of us. Go for it.”

Again, he went out back and returned with the suit. “The changing room’s right there, sir.”

“Oh, my god! It even feels amazing to the touch! No wonder he was so obsessed by it. I’ve got to get this on! Thanks!”

“My advice, naked. There’s a little surprise in the cock sheath too. No cloth underneath, you’ll love it. Don’t worry, that slips in very easily too.”

“Yeah, course, not the first rubber I’ve put on. So I won’t be needing to talc it first?”

“Not this suit, no sir.”

The moment the changing room curtain was closed, Alpha returned to the counter, flicked the door lock and waited. It wasn’t a long wait.

“Oh fucking hell! Why didn’t I pay attention to him when he was raving about it? So what’s next?”

“For that, you’ll have to follow me, sir.”

Alpha led him into the back of the shop and into a side room and there…

“Bloody hell look at that.”

“You can try that too if you like. It’ll take me a couple of minutes to gather the rest, sir.”

“God yeah.”

Alpha began strapping him in and reached down for the brace, shoving it in when the bloke was in midsentence.

“This is the most amazing exp… oo ah oo oooin!”

“sorry, sir. The next part may be a little uncomfortable but trust me on this. The suit is designed for long term total isolation. That includes a feeding tube and breathing tube. Effectively transforms you into a mute rubber object. It’s all fine sir, we’ve had lots of people try it. And the tubing is new, sterile, so no worries there.”

Five minutes later. The mechanical voice.

“Oh.my.god.you.weren’t.kidding.were.you.”

“There’s a mirror room next door. I’ll take you there.”

“Oh.my.fucking.holy.jesus..I.love.it!.How.long.is.long.term.wear?”

“Oh, originally it was designed for lifetime wear sir. But there are certain things that need doing to it for that to be possible.”

“Life?.Like.this?”

“Yes, sir. You notice suit four, the one he was obsessed with?”

“God..you.mean.there’s.three.people.sealed.permanently.in.this?”

“Yes, sir. And trust me, they’re loving it. Slaves obviously. Not something you can pop out to the shops in unless you’re in a very liberal community.”

“Oh.my.god..my.cock.feels.like.it’s.about.to.burst.out.of.its.sheath!”

Alpha laughed. “Enjoy yourself in there. Once you’ve walked around a little it feels even better, settles on the body more. I’ll be sure to fetch you and undo all that when your friends arrive.”
* * * * *
four listened, as usual. The laptop began making a noise four hadn’t heard before and Master Q’s voice answered. Obviously the Skype outgoing call noise.

“Yes, Alpha? Not a common occurrence contacting me during working hours?”

“Sorry sir. One is currently curing in the mirror room. Two more are due within the next ninety minutes. They’re meeting here before going to the station to get to four’s funeral. Well, they were. I wanted to request a… I suppose express processing would be the best way to put it. Get them done and hidden before the next ones come. That means I’ll have to do it, four is still in the case.”

“As they’re all due soon. Granted. But I will require him to announce himself and admit his guilt in this scheme while they’re at the height of their arse pain.”

“Yes, sir. And he heard that sir. They won’t know who else is in the suits. Only that they themselves have been taken. And now, with four’s enhanced tablet he can tell them all individually.”

“Very good point. Q out.”

Alpha returned to the desk, dumped the flower, dropped some water on the floor, ran over it quickly with a mop and dumped the clothes behind the counter out of sight.

Then he unlocked the door. The whole process had taken fifteen minutes so far.

Five minutes later, a second man came in dressed in a similar way.

“Can I help?”

“Yeah. A friend died last week. We agreed to meet here before we get the train up to Stoke for the funeral. Anyone else shown up yet?”

“You’re the first in this morning, sir. I’m so sorry though. How did he die?”

“Suicide. Beachy head. God I don’t know what got into him.”

“Yes, sir. I read about that. I even know him. He was a regular here.”

“Yeah, that’s why we chose this place.”

He looked around and his eyes froze on six. “God. So that’s the suit he obsessed about?”

“No, sir. But that one is pretty much identical. The one he fell for is that one over there.”

“No wonder! I love a bit of rubber. But he said there was no way in!”

“He figured it out before he left us, sir. Had the time of his life staring at himself in the mirror in that.”

“Oh god! What I wouldn’t give”

“Nothing stopping you sir. I could get you one now. Those are just for display but I have one in the back.”

He looked at his watch. “Sod it. The train isn’t ‘til twelve thirty. And Gaz lives miles away, he prolly won’t show up until half eleven anyway.”

Five minutes. Suit. Put it on. Admire himself in the mirror for ten minutes. Offer him the rest.

“There’s more?”

“Oh yes, sir. And your friend went for the full package, he was awestruck, sir.”

“Well count me in for that then.”

“If you’ll just wait here a minute, I’ll fetch the rest, then fetch you.”

“Of course.”

Alpha looked at the clock on the wall as he passed. He had another five minutes before it was cured.

“How are you doing sir? Oh, sorry. Just a minute. Forgot the laptop.”

There was another delay before four heard the next bit.

“All.I.can.say.is… Oh..my.god!.And.this.is.permanent.on some?.I’d.almost.be.tempted.if.I.didn’t have.a.funeral.”

“A life as a slave, sir? It can be a very extreme lifestyle, believe me.”

“You.know.what.it’s.like?”

“Oh yes, sir. I am a slave. My Master owns this shop. I run it for him.”

“I’ve.never.really.considered.slavery.before..Always.too.restrictive.for.my.tastes.. Sub’s.as.far.as.I’m.willing.to.go..how.do.you.handle.it?”

“It’s something deep inside, I think, sir. A need to serve. To submit to someone better than you. And my contract is for life.”

“Life.god..I’d.only.be.able.to.handle.a.weekend… If.that… At.least.as.a.sub.you.can.chat.and.have.a.pint.as.mates.after.a.session.”

“No sessions for me. It’s life. Permanent. Much like that suit, sir.”

“What!”
* * * * *
Alpha rushed out and flicked the switch. He ran into a storage compartment and grabbed a portable UV light and a trolley, picked up the new slave and quickly wheeled him into the wet room, began sealing everything in.

He left him there for the rest of the additions to cure and went to fetch the second.

“Sorry about the delay sir. Still no sign of your friends?”

“Not yet.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to tell you when they arrive. If you’d care to follow me.”

The newest recruit froze at the sight of the bondage chair.

“Good god, that looks extreme.”

“The chair, sir? Quite comfortable. Total immobilisation. You can try it if you like.”

“I don’t have time.”

Alpha pushed him into the chair before he knew what was happening and strapped his wrists in. Then before he could start kicking, his ankles.

“What are you doing. Let go of me! Unstrap my… Get off me! I said get the f”

He crammed the brace in and started cranking.

“OO! Ooin eh! O e u ah oo oi!”

“Trust me, sir. Sorry, but you need to experience the full suit, for the full benefit, you’ll never regret it. Think of it as honouring the memory of your friend. I did say he loved it and you did agree. You need to be in the chair for this part.”

“A OO OO EA? I OI OO EE UH I-I A-I OO OH OOO!”

Alpha sighed.

“It’s the most amazing experience you’ll ever have. Just trust me, sir. If you want to punch my lights out… Wait until you’ve seen yourself in the mirror room next door, first. OK?”

He paused a minute. Then nodded.

“Good. Now, in order for these to be safe to wear permanently, you need to have these fitted, hence the mouth brace. He loved it and so will you. Might be a new experience. The tube renders you utterly voiceless.”

Alpha looked down and noticed the rubber covered cock rising to attention and chuckled.

“Well, you might not like the idea.” he pointed at it. “But he does.”

He nodded again.

“Right then.” Alpha strapped his head to the chair and began. Five minutes later, he was tubed, goggled and earplugged up like the rest of them.

He unstrapped the arms and held up the laptop.

“Now, sir. You’re honest opinion. Please, the promise stands. I will stand perfectly still and let you punch me in the face if you don’t like what you see… But for now… How do you FEEL?”

“Oh.god..OK..You.got.me..All.is.forgiven..I.feel.fucking.amazing.”

“Told you so, sir.” he unstrapped the rest and led the second into the mirror room for his curing.

The slave stood stock still in front of the mirror and stared transfixed.

“Don’t worry, sir. I’ll let you know when your friends arrive. In the meantime, just enjoy. I can have you out of all that in five minutes.”

He turned around and held his thumbs up.

Alpha rushed back to the wet room.

“Yes, sir. Permanent. You are being processed to be a slave. You are now the property of Master Q, as am I. Now I seriously advise you to close your eyes, because the next part of the process is painful. I need to remove your hair.”

He hooked everything up as usual. Added the funnel. Poured down the glycol, turned on everything and returned to the counter.

“I’m going to unlock your cases, now. The last one will be short on time and likely unwilling to even put on the suit. We need to knock him out and Master Q has provided me with something for just this contingency but it’s a lot more trouble getting an unconscious person suited prepped and sealed.”

Two lights flashed once.

Then four’s light flashed one. Then two. Then three.

“What four? I don’t understand.”

It then flashed again, a lot more. Five, then ten, then fifteen.

“Sorry, four. I don’t get you.”
One, then five. Two, then ten. Three, then fifteen. Then it flashed twelve times.

Alpha glanced up at the clock, a grin forming on his face.

“Set the clock forward?”

One Flash.

“That’s a brilliant idea. But I can’t alter the time on my mobile, he’ll have one too.”

One flash.

“You can?”

He reached under the desk for the shop mobile phone and had a look at the settings. Then he spotted it. Automatically set time. He turned it off and more options appeared.

“Four, you’re a genius! I’ll tell him… What? Faulty mobile phone mast?”

“One flash.”

“If he thinks he’s missed the train, he might be in more of a rush.”

Four flashes, then six.

“If that happens, you two spring into action?”

One flash.

“You’re getting quite good at expressing yourself with a simple tap, aren’t you four.”

One flash.

“Oh god, I love you.”

One flash. Four flashes. One flash.