2017-03-26 - spike - Oh god what a suit 19

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 19
Date: 26 March 2017

The moment Nick was released he gripped Alpha in a huge hug and then put his hands over his head in a gesture of triumph.

“Like that, did you?”

He nodded.

“Glad to help. Now, upstairs.”

The slave ran off.

Alpha returned to the counter and unlocked the door.

Again, a pretty normal day. It was mid afternoon and Alpha had just finished serving a customer when he caught three flashes in the corner of his eye.

He turned and looked. “What’s that four? There’s no-one in your eyeline right now is there?”

Two flashes.

“Why did you flash three times then?”

Two flashes.

“You didn’t?”

Two flashes.

Then it happened again. It wasn’t fours box, it was six’s.

“Six? You’re doing this then?”

One flash.

“Him admiring you now?”

“One flash.”

“God, sir will be pleased.”

“One flash.”

“Same arrangement? Full vetting before hand?”

“One flash.”

“Hello sir. Can I help you?”

“Oh, my, god that’s a hot suit.” It was clear he was having trouble tearing himself away, but eventually he forced himself to to counter. “Why’s there a six on the back?”

“That’ll be the slave number of the man who eventually wears it, sir.”

“Fuck? Really?”

“Yes, sir. The Master who owns that suit has quite a stable. Three men are now permanently encased in similar suits. Four, five and six are of course, still awaiting occupants. He’s not ready for another numbered slave yet though.”

“You mean he has more?!”

“Yes, sir. Identical suits, no markings. He calls them all blank.”

“How long?”

“How long, sir? I’d say that one’s about… five ten, maybe eleven?”

“No, how long in that suit?”

“That one… Well to tell you the truth, all of them are designed for a lifetime of wear sir. Never to be let out. Always from the point it’s sealed to be nothing but a faceless, voiceless rubber object, sir. I can see this is getting you a little… excited.”

“Fuck that’s hot. Can you give me his number?”

“Why sir?”

“Because I want to volunteer. Oh god, what it must be like. I’ll get on my knees and beg if necessary. Please.”

“I think you may be being a little premature, sir. It’s the most enormous step any man can take but I could let you try it today. If you gave me enough details I could forward them to him. He has the resources to do a background check. If that clears, I’ll be only too happy to give you his number.”

“Try it?”

“Yes sir.”

“Oh fuck yes. And it does the whole deal, voiceless too?”

“If you can spare the time, sir. It doesn’t become permanent unless sealed. Very easy to put on, in and remove sir.”

“Well count me in!”

“I’ll just go and get it.”

Another suit presented, the man rushed over to the changing room and stayed there for a few minutes before poking his head around the curtain.

“There’s no way in!”

“Through the mouth, sir. Highly recommend naked for this.”

“God, thanks.” Then a loud exclamation of “Fucking hell that’s amazing.”

“God six. He was even more desperate than you were! You didn’t even need to flash for that one.”

One flash.

“Just how many years has he been trying?”

Twelve flashes.

“Twelve years? How old is he?”

A lot of quick flashes and a pause. Then two followed by nine.

“Just as well you didn’t try tapping all those, six. I’d’ve lost count.”

One flash.

The man emerged from the changing room and stared at himself in the mirror.

“I’ve never felt anything like it! It’s… Amazing!”

“Oh, believe me sir. Once it’s sealed on and all your hair’s been removed, there’s no experience like it, from what the other men who’re sealed in said anyway.”

“But they can’t talk!”

“No, but they can type if the Master permits it. That’s very rare though once he takes possession of them.”

“So what else?”

“For that, you need to follow me, sir.” he clicked the door lock and led him into the back.

After that, the conversation four had heard well over a dozen times now. Of course, this time, once he was in the chair, Alpha did just as four had suggested, wallet, scanner, send, replace. This one didn’t object or complain about the mouth brace though. He just opened his mouth and took it.

The man emerged fully kitted out and looked up at four. He looked good in it. Bloody good.

He walked over to the counter. Made a writing gesture.

“Ah, pen and paper? There you go, sir.”

He scribbled on that sheet for what felt like ages to four.

“Good grief. It’s almost beginning to look like a CV, sir. So you think you could live like that for the rest of your life?”

He nodded.

“I’ll be sure to pass that one to the owner. I’m sure he’ll be intrigued. In the meantime, feel free to return to try it on again.”

The man shook his hand enthusiastically.

“So, do you want out yet?”

He shook his head.

“Well, when you need to leave, I’ll be here. Feel free to wander.”

He nodded and did just that.

It was time to close when Alpha approached him next. “I’m sorry, sir, but, it’s ten now. The shop closes at ten. I’ll have to get you out of that kit.”

The man’s head sank. A pause. Then a shrug and he nodded.

Alpha led him back to the chair.

The man who emerged had the widest grin Alpha had ever seen.

“Oh my god, I hope I pass muster! I can’t wait!”

“As I said, sir. Any time. As many times as you like. Just… try not to keep it on until closing time next time.”

He sighed. “It’s just so…”

“I know sir. I know.”

“Oh god, I can’t wait to tell Calum! I’ve not seen him for a week or two and he’ll be gobsmacked!”

The moment the man was through the front door, Alpha locked it and unlocked four and six.

“Bloody hell, six, I can’t wait for tomorrow so you can tell me about him.”

Six nodded.

They went up to the gym then. Four poked his head around the rec room door. Empty.

Then he looked in on the dungeon. One of the blanks was suspended upside down and being whipped by the other. Otherwise, indistinguishable.

“Enjoying yourselves?”

Both nodded. Or attempted to nod.

“Well it’s time to let him down now, work’s over for the day. Gym time. If you’ve not boxed before now is where you’ll learn. If you have, now is where you’ll train.”

four helped the blank to release his brother and both followed him into the gym.

“I know, I know, you’ve been hankering after this for a while, blank. Well, now finally you get the chance. So, let’s begin shall we.”

four joined them as they donned their shorts, boots and boxing gloves. Alpha approaching them with a grin. “I can’t remember, which of you has boxed?”

Both stepped forward.

“Excellent. Let’s begin then. You, skipping, you, punchbag.”

There wasn’t time for much that night due to the potential slave taking up an extra fifteen minutes to get out of the kit so before long, it was back to the cages for the blanks and back to the laptop for the nightly report.

“It seems I don’t need much of a progress report, this time, Alpha. Well done, four. Another slave.”

“It wasn’t me, sir.”

“What?”

“I’d never seen him before, sir.”

“Then why did I receive his credit cards, driving licence and a hand written CV?”

Alpha smirked. “It was six, sir. He flashed three times. It confused me at first, only caught them from the corner of my eye so I thought it was four as well until he said he hadn’t.”

“Ah, sod it. Tuesday’s only one hour away. All laptop privileges restored, six. Now. Tell me.”

Six sat at the keyboard and began to type.

“First of all, oh, my god, I loved that sir. Thank you, sir.”

“You loved the lack of communication?”

“It did need a little more creativity with miming, sir. But yes, sir.”

“And this man?”

“I met him a few times with other Masters. We went out for drinks afterwards, both moaning about never being able to find a permanent position and he’d been looking for longer, sir. Became friends then sir. God, I’m glad I’ve got this tube down my throat. I would’ve given myself away by howling with laughter. He said he couldn’t wait to tell me about it.”

“He was certainly desperate sir. I told him about the three you have, permanently sealed in their suits and he immediately begged me for your number so he could volunteer, sir.”

“And you explained. It would be permanent?”

“Yes, sir. If anything that got him even more excited, sir. He wore the suit for the rest of the day. Only took it off in the end because it was past closing.”

“Once the checks are complete, if he comes out clear, do it.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Six, you know what this means? You indicated him and your reward will be the same as four’s. Elevation to subhuman and a slave to train?”

“Yes, sir, but I’ve been thinking…”

“Go on?”

“I did love it, being voiceless, sir. Is there any way to make the suit… I don’t know quite how to put it… well… Switch between blank and gold, sir. So once I’m with you I might never know what status I was when I woke up until I reached for my tablet. Lit up, gold, dead, blank.”

“That’s an interesting option I’d never considered. And it could come in quite useful too.”

“How sir?”

“I’ve had reports before now of bullying. Slaves who think they’re superior because they have a status the blanks lack. Slaves who think this gives them the right to make their lives a misery. With you able to switch, whether randomly or under my control, you would experience this bullying and have the ability to testify against them when your status returned. And I think it will be quite possible. It would be a more complicated manufacturing process for the hood though. I’ll get onto it.”

six thanked Master Q in the now normal way.

“So does this mean you’re on board with the same agreement four has concerning his friends?”

“Yes, sir. He was special admittedly, but yes. I’ll indicate any who I think worthy of joining us. Same stipulations as four, sir. Gay, single, bondage and rubber. If it’s also another slave, I’ll flash six times, sir from now on.”

“And you know a lot more slaves than four because that was always your goal?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Very good indeed. Alpha. Issue six with a tablet the moment the suit is cured on the new slave. Your status will be elevated. You will be his Master. You will also perform the same duty four performs during the height of their pain. Admit your guilt and identify yourself. The hood may take some time however. The background checks should be ready within a day or two. And now, other business.”

“Yes, sir?”

“It seems you were right, Alpha. He has fallen into a more predictable routine. It’s still on-going but looking much more hopeful. I imagine we’ll have him in our evil clutches by next week or the week after at the latest.”

“Excellent, sir.”

“Oh, and four. I commend you yet again on that active imagination of yours. Your example of a disappearance for Gaz. It will be done, he will be a fugitive for the rest of his life and never found.”
* * * * *
Four returned to his cage to find Alpha waiting for him. He looked down at the bottom cage, the two new slaves curled up asleep in each other’s embrace.

“Sir, look at this. They look so sweet like that.”

Alpha looked poked his head through the door. “They do indeed. Bet it’d be a shock if they realised they actually knew each other.”

“Wouldn’t be at all surprised with them two if that wasn’t biblically too. So what’ve you got six doing tonight, sir?”

“Cleaning the dungeon. Been a lot of sweaty bodies in there over the past couple of days. Well, two. Me and Ben. Not so much of an issue with you lot, sweat.”

“Sir, to keep the lie alive so each of them thinks the other’s three weeks their senior, can you train one on slave etiquette while I do the other? Can’t very well teach someone who’s been here three weeks how to kneel or thank, sir.”

“Yeah, I’ll take one. Don’t worry. Pretty soon we’ll be able to just ignore the tablets. Forget who’s in there unless they have laptop access. Treat them like the blanks they are. Indistinguishable, interchangeable lumps of slave meat in a rubber coating.”