2017-03-22 - spike - Oh god what a suit 15

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 15
Date: 22 March 2017

“Sir?”

“Yes, four?”

“I think the next one might be more troublesome. Especially after forcing him into the chair and promising to let him punch your lights out. Is there any way to demonstrate it’s impossible to get out safely?”

“Out? Of the shop?”

“No, sir. The suit. I think this one might need proof.”

“What did you have in mind?”

“Sharpest blade in the shop, piece of paper to demonstrate how sharp it is and then offer it him to see if he can cut himself out of it, sir. But I never tried that so I don’t know if he’ll damage himself in the process?”

“Good point. A few have experimented. We encouraged it in fact. As long as the blade is a slash rather than a stab, the suit is thick enough to prevent damage to the skin. A stab… Not a good idea. And to add to the amusement, you might want another sheet of paper held under where he cuts.”

“Why sir?”

“Oh, you’ll see.”

“Thank you, sir. Bloody convenient now sir, I can talk to you from anywhere in the shop, just as you could with me.”

“I’ll not deny that. Get on with it, four. I’ll pop over soon with the blade and paper. It will be one incapable of stabbing. And I can make sure he’s not too much trouble if you like.”

“Probably best he doesn’t see you yet, sir.”

Paper and blade collected, four donned a rubber suit again and opened the display case. Rubber gloves on, laptop presented by six to leave his hands free to talk.

“How are you doing?”

“Oh my god he’s going to pay for this!”

“Alpha’s just doing his job. He’s a slave just like me, just like you in fact. His only purpose in life is to please his Master. If his Master decrees the capture of new slave meat, he does it. Simple as that. But you can blame me for your capture. I singled you out.”

“What? Why? Why me? I’m not a fucking slave!”

“You are now. And you will be for the rest of your life. I heard Alpha explain the suit to you. It is utterly impossible to remove any of it now. Everything is permanent. But trust me, wait until the pain’s gone. You won’t believe how good this life is.”

“Fuck that and fuck you.”

“I knew you’d be this way, but I truly believe I’ve done you the biggest favour anyone could ever do you. Just, don’t fight it. Accept it and move on. This is your life now.”

“You knew?”

“It’s not just any old bod in this suit you know. It’s me, Nick! Dan!”

“Get stuffed. Dan’s dead.”

“I know, I know. Suicide note, blah blah Bennet, blah blah only way out, blah blah. I wrote that. I was here all along.”

“Oh god. Dan?”

“Actually number four now. That’s the name I’ve been given. You ogled me enough when you walked by me in the display case.”

“How the hell di”

“I got the same treatment as you. I’ll say this. First two days… hell. After that… Bloody heaven mate, I love it. Everything about it. The suit. The life. Oh god the fun we have in that dungeon. And yes. I arranged your capture. You’re just the first friend who’s been in. Had to. I had to share this life with you lot.”

“What about the other two?”

“I can only assume they got delayed and had to go to the station without coming here.”

“They would’ve phoned!”

“You didn’t have your phone on you if they did call. He was busy curing the suit and fixing everything in you if it did ring.”

“If you were in that bloody display case why didn’t you hear it?”

“Because he wasn’t there. I can’t hear anything now unless it’s broadcast into my earplugs. Neither can you. And they’re permanent too.”

“I swear when I get out of this bloody suit I’m going to fucking murder you! You fuckwit, how could you think enslavement was a good idea?”

“Live the life for a week and then ask me that. That’s all I ask. Not that it matters either way now.”

“I’m gonna tear this suit off the moment it lets me move. And then I’m gonna tear your block off too and spit down the neck hole!”

“OK. I’ll even make it easier for you.” four held up the knife. “Don’t think it’s sharp? It’s just a trick?”

He held up a paper by the corner and with a couple of swishes it fell to the ground in three pieces. Then he handed the knife to his friend, reached down and turned off the case.
“Now, you can move. You can cut that suit off, or can you? I’m warning you now, there are punishments in place around this building meaning you can never leave. I won’t put you through anything like that until your plug’s settled in cos fuck it hurts. So don’t try running. Go on. Cut off the suit.”

six switched his grip a little on the laptop and held the paper under where he was about to cut.

“What’s he doing with that paper?”

“I’m not sure. Alpha told us to. Don’t worry, slash only, not stab and it’s thick enough to prevent damage to the skin. Do it.” four pulled the rubber glove off the arm without the knife.

Nick began sawing the blade across his wrist. Gently at first, then with more force. As he did so, little sprinkles of silver collected on the paper beneath. Four stared. “God he said it was as strong as diamonds! I had no idea it could do that though. Is there even a scratch on the suit where you did that?”

He stared at his wrist. There was a little line of silver, he brushed it off and the metal dust was gone. The suit utterly untouched.

His shaking hands reached for the keyboard. “Fuck…. Me…”

“Unfortunately that’s no longer an option now that butt plug’s permanently in residence. But trust me, once it’s settled I’ll give you something. Something incredible. You have never felt anything like it. If you still want to beat the shit out of me and your arse isn’t causing a problem. Boxing ring, upstairs. 6pm tomorrow. But I’m warning you, I will not just stand there and let you punch me in the face.”

He collapsed into the bottom of the case, still staring at his wrist. Six knelt by him, still presenting the laptop.

“So it is for life then. And you did this? To me?”

“I have been assigned to be your Master. Master Q has a sense of justice though. I suggested to him the capture of my friends and you were the first. But he promoted me for the offer. He gave me a voice. He also ordered me to tell you exactly who was responsible at exactly the most uncomfortable part of the process. At the height of your pain. I know why too.”

“So your friends would fucking hate you?”

“Maybe a little. But he knew I’d be reluctant to. Me doing this proves my loyalty to him. If I’d waited a week until you’d grown to love it as much as I do, it would’ve been different wouldn’t it?”

“How can you love this?”

“How can… OK. Forget your arse for a moment. Forget your throat. Those will both fade and you won’t even notice them by this time tomorrow most likely. OK, the arse might take a little longer. Forget all that. Stroke, caress, pose. Move about a little. How does the suit feel now you’ve got no hair in the way? Oh, and put this back on.” He handed him the glove.

He put it on while standing and froze to the spot. It was almost as if the light had been turned on again. Then he started stroking himself. He reached for the keyboard again.

“Fuck me!”

“I told you...”

“It might feel fucking amazing, but it’s not worth losing my entire life to!”

“The suit’s just the start. Just… Give it a chance. If you don’t like it by then… well, sorry but tough.”

four reached back down and turned the case back on.

“Why are you doing this! Why can’t I move again?”

“Alpha says the best way for the plug to settle is for you to be immobile in a standing position. I can see why too. Walking around? Sitting? Too much movement down there. It’ll make it less painful more quickly. Just… When I tell you to do something… do it. That’s all I ask. If Alpha tells you to do something, you do that too. And his authority countermands mine, he’s my Master.”

“OK, OK! But if I hate this, I’m not going to cooperate!”

“Oh, you will, whether you love it or hate it. That plug up your arse has some amazing settings. If pleasure doesn’t work for you. Pain will. Oh… And one more thing...”

“What’s that?”

“This should bring a smile to your face. I know how much you love him… But I also know how much you hate what he does to you. You’ll never see Damon again! He’ll be tearing the whole city apart trying to find you and he never ever will. How many times did you try to leave him before?”

“Fuck! Fucking hell!”

“Did you tell him where you were going?”

“You know him. He wouldn’t even let me out of the house unless I told him.”

“That means he’ll likely show up here on Monday. I want you to do something for me now. First, I want you to write him a letter. Write it in a way that’ll really get him riled up. Alpha can hand it to him in the shop if he shows. If he doesn’t in a few days it can be posted. Then, give us every bank detail, pin number and web password you can remember. Yours and his accounts...”

“What? Drain them? Leave him broke?”

“Yes! And what’s more, Master Q could arrange for your phone to take a few pictures of cities in Europe. Maybe even drop the odd hint on where you’re going next! He could bankrupt himself trying to catch up with you!”

Nick’s shoulders began to shake with laughter. He immediately reeled off everything he could remember. Even the usernames and passwords used on the home computer.

Four opened word then and handed back the laptop to six.

“Damon,

I’m gone. You fucking bastard. I’ll never be seen by you again so don’t bother trying to find me this time. God I can’t believe I fell for you and let you keep doing that to me for so long, but I got a friend to arrange for a new passport to be delivered to his house and I’m outa here.

I’m not just going to be hiding under the bed in a friends house this time. I’m leaving this stinking shit hole of a country for good. Try finding me in Europe.

Nick.”

“Dan?”

“Yeah?”

“You may just have a convert after all. Could I be one of those shop dummys on Monday? I want to see the look on his face!”

“I think that can be arranged.”

And with that, he ripped off the gloves and closed the case.

Switching off the settings again so only Alpha could hear him…

“Sir?”

“Yep?”

“Would it be OK to move the display case by the wet room to the gym? He found it harder than the first. I think I pushed the right button but it’ll be good for him to see some of what we have to offer?”

“He’s the one I forced into the chair?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Six, join four. I’ll join you too. We’ll move him up there.”

“Six is with me now, sir. Where’s the last one hidden?”

“He’s still in the wet room. Don’t worry, he was facing away from the door, he won’t have seen you.”

“What time is it now?”

“Around about eleven, why?”

“I think they’ll prolly all be needing a piss. Might not even realise but if they don’t now it’ll be agony by the time we get up in the morning. Is there a bucket about?”

“Mop bucket behind the counter, four. But good thought.”

“Won’t need it for the last one, but the other two… Yeah. I’ll do that after my chat with him.”

Again, rubber gloves on. Laptop presented.

“How are you doing?”

“Oh fuck! This suit feels awesome! I’ve never felt anything like it! And he said it’s permanent?”

“And the throat? Your arse?”

“OK, constant heaving’s a fucking pain in the arse, but the fucking pain in the arse isn’t that bad.”

“What? It’s excruciating until it’s settled! Oh… Wait. Don’t tell me you actually used that butt plug collection on the top of your wardrobe? Fuck! I didn’t think it was possible to fit something that big in! I thought they were just to intimidate the twinks you kept attracting!”

“Who the fuck are you? How did you know that?”

“I’m the one who put you in this situation. I pointed you out.”

“Oh my god! You… You did this?”

“Yes. I did this. I had to! I couldn’t let my friends miss out on all the fun! And bloody hell this life!”

“Friends?”

“It’s me! Dan! That funeral was pointless. They took me the moment I put this suit on two weeks ago. Bloody never looked back since though. I never want anything else now.”

“Dan? Oh god. Dan! Thanks! Thanks man! Oh god, this is the horniest I’ve ever been in my entire life and I can’t move an inch to scratch it! It’s amazing! How is it done?!”

“It’s the suit. Reacts to light. Flick of a switch, instant bondage.”

“And it’s for life!?”

“Yeah! No way out now. Even taking a blade to it only shaves the edge off. The bloody suit does more damage to the metal than the other way round. Absolutely permanent.”

“God, how long have I been stood like this now anyway?”

“Around about eleven hours. Surprised you weren’t in agony but I suppose if you did use those butt plugs… God it felt like I was being torn apart when the anaesthetic wore off on mine! If you feel horny now… Just wait until the chastity.”

“Oh god. I get to wear one of them too?!”

“Ambition of every chastity freak in all Christendom, I know. It’s bloody amazing here. So you’re not mad at me? I didn’t think you were even into the dom/sub thing let alone the slavery thing. Didn’t think I was either until it was forced on me.”

“I’m not, but it’s a small price to pay for this, isn’t it?”

four fiddled with his tablet. “Sir?”

“Yes?”

“That last one… Gaz? He’s pretty much recovered already apart from the throat.”

“How?”

“He’s been stretching it for years on ones even bigger than the one he has in. Didn’t realise, thought they were just ornaments.”

“Right then. I’ll darken the lenses on the other two. You move him to the empty cage.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Dan?”

Another change of settings, “It’s Sir, Master or number four now, but go on?”

“Oh sorry, you went quiet there.”

“I was talking to Alpha. My Master. Once I’ve given you the chance to piss, we’ll move you to our cages. Get a lie down eh? We thought you needed to recover from the arse intrusion like me, six and the other two blanks did.”

“Blanks?”

“I’m afraid you can forget Gaz now. Forget Dan too. The only people here are three slaves with no identifiers. Blanks. You and two others. Six, Me and my Master, Alpha. He’s the one who captured us. As I said, my name’s number four now. But enough of that… It’s been ages, you must be dying for a piss.”

“That the suit too? Stopping me?”

“Yep. But that’s done at the push of a button too… Watch.” he held the fob up, pushed it and as usual, the pee began to flow. “This thing controls everything. It controls you.”

“Oh god. Utter loss of control? For life? Oh my god!”

“Amazing isn’t it! And the suit! God you’ve got no idea.”

He reached around and switched off the lights.

Gaz sank to his knees in shock.

Four rushed over to him to help him up and was met by a barrage of blows sending the tablet skittering across the tiled floor. He was so shocked he didn’t even have time to defend himself against the first five. Just as he was putting up a defence, Gaz leapt on top of him and yanked the fob out of his hand.

The change was instant. From ferocious beast to writhing worm in less than a second.

Four scrambled to his feet, dived for the switch, freezing his assailant in a very uncomfortable looking pose, walked over and yanked the fob out of his hand. Then he picked up the tablet. It didn’t light up to his touch.

“Four? What’s going on?” echoed in his ear.

“Four? Shit!”

And then the Skype alert sounded from the laptop. He rushed over to six, looked at the screen and clicked the answer button.

“Alpha, why did my escape alert go off?”

Four sighed and began typing into the text box. “Sorry, sir. Number four here. I’m afraid I got taken in. Talking to him, he even said his arse was OK, he was fucking horny and was loving it, sir. Turned off the light, sank to his knees, next thing I know, wild animal, Sir. Thought we had an instant convert.”

“Richards was it? And why aren’t you using your tablet?”

“It’s knackered sir. He knocked it out of my hand with the first blow, sir.”

“Forgiven four. It wasn’t your fault. You weren’t to know.”

“Know what, sir?”

“Its type react quite strongly to any form of imprisonment, four.”

“What type is its type sir? It loves bondage!”

“There’s play, and there’s real. You just sentenced it to a life term. I take it you were unaware of its history.”

“What history, sir?”

“It was in prison for a year when it was eighteen, four.”

“Shit, sorry, sir. I had no idea.”

“We only got the results of the background checks half an hour ago. It’s not your fault, four. But its too volatile for untrained hands now. We’ll send a pod for it.”

Just then, Alpha came barrelling into the room. He stared at the body on the floor in shock.

“What the hell happened?”

“We didn’t know about this one, Alpha. Prison for a year at eighteen.”

“Pod, sir?”

“Yes.”

four began typing. “What’s a pod, sir?”

“Life support for extended trips, four. It’s what you’ll eventually be coming to me in.”

“How long does it normally take, sir?”

“Anything from 48 hours to a week, four.”

“Ow. My cock sir. :) It’s trying to escape the chastity at that one. You’re not going to hurt him are you, sir? It’s more my fault than his.”

“Don’t worry slave. You just need kid gloves and a lot more psychological expertise when handling some who’ve been in prison. A few friendly chats won’t cut it.”

“Will it be safe to turn the light out long enough for it to stand up, sir? I left it frozen in a very uncomfortable position.” He pointed the laptop at the deformed thing on the floor.

“It should be, just be on guard this time. Now there are three of you, prepared, you should be able to handle it.”

four turned the light out and the body relaxed and then very slowly crawled up onto all fours and then managed to scramble to its feet. When it was upright enough, he turned it on.

He took the laptop to him again and allowed him to type.

“What the fuck was that?”

“Escape protocol. What did you have to go and do a fucking stupid thing like that for. Only I’m authorised to hold this fob. Anyone else in a suit. That’s what you get. Oh, and that’s what you get if you go to the front door too only that’s worse!”

“What did you expect me to do?”

“Telling the truth would’ve been a start! None of this, I’m so horny, I want more, oo this is perfect bollocks! Why didn’t you tell me you’d been in prison?”

“And just when did you expect me to tell you that, fuckwit?”

“2012 might’ve been an idea before we moved in together. You great pillock! I would’ve never selected you if I’d known!”

“Dan?”

“Oh for fuck’s sake Gaz, wake up. What suit did I obsess over! What happened to you in the shop? Why the fuck wouldn’t it be me? Now! Is your arse in the same state as ours was, or is it fine? The truth! Now!”

“It’s fine. Well it was until those shocks hit me. Expert fistee me. Thought you knew that. I am loving the feelings. I am fucking horny. But I am not going to spend a fucking life term in prison for nothing! A year was bad enough!”

“But it’s not like prison is it?”

“Can I leave? No. Prison. Can I do anything I want at all? No! And you call me a fucking pillock! Can I even get a rest from this suit once in a while? No. Prison! I can’t even speak for fuck’s sake and the moment you flick a switch I’m frozen solid? Even prison’s not that bad!”

four sank down onto his knees in shock. “Oh, fuck I’m sorry, mate. And I thought I was giving you something special. Something fucking brilliant. I’ve never experienced anything like here and I love it. I thought you would too!” Then he held up the laptop for Gaz to see.

Gaz didn’t type anything else.

The voice from the laptop then. Gaz’s arms twitched at the sound of it.

“Don’t worry, slave. You’re coming home to me. We’ll get you sorted. You’ll never be out of that suit. True. But we do have experts in dealing with trauma and psychological problems to help you deal with it. You’ll be shipped to us tomorrow afternoon, evening at the latest. And I’ll make sure your journey is as… Entertaining as possible for you.”

His hands sank to his sides in despair.

“Sir, do you think it’ll be OK for it to sleep in a cage tonight? I volunteer to sleep with it. I think it needs it.”

“Are you sure, four. It could attack you again.”

“I somehow think its past that now, sir.”

“Very well, four. But on your head be it. Is six there?”

“Yes, sir, it’s here.”

“I’m sorry six. We limit the number of pods we transport. Don’t want to attract attention so we try to restrict it to one shipment a month. That could be one pod or twenty but it’s still only one shipment. As this slave is taking a pod this time, it looks like you’re stuck there for another month. Look on the bright side though… It’s taking longer than expected to find a pattern to his movements. It might be a few weeks before we’re ready to take Mary Whitehouse into our… custody.”

Six nodded.

“It heard sir, and it understands.”

“Good. Q out.”