2017-04-04 - spike - Oh god what a suit 29

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 29
Date: 04 April 2017

Throughout that first day as a mannequin, nothing watched. As with every other shop dummy, that’s all he could do of course, but he found he liked it. The utter immobility. It was like nothing he’d ever felt before. Even mummification or sleep sack allowed for a small amount of movement but living statue was totally new to him.

He watched customers looking at the other dummies in his line of sight, pointing, nodding. One of the slaves was dressed in the hottest leather outfit he’d ever seen had his cock screamed at him all day and he loved that too.

He began to realise. The theft of that suit, best decision he’d ever made. Damn, why hadn’t he just asked for it? They would’ve probably enslaved him anyway if he’d just accepted that offer of the full suit on the first day and returned to just try it on. Now he knew he might have a much more unpleasant time than the rest of the slaves. Well… More unpleasant than all the slaves except his new friend anyway. Oh well, no way out now. He knew this was forever and there was nothing he could do about it. So why not just embrace it, enjoy it and move on? He deserved it anyway after what he’d done to Dan. He just hoped Pete could force himself to do the same.

A familiar face. He stared his brother right in the eye as he nodded approvingly at the suit. He didn’t try to shout or scream in his mind for him to get out of the shop, he just watched him buy a new army shirt and leave the shop. He’d be back though, now he’d seen it. Nothing knew he’d be the next to try on the suit and he knew something else too. It didn’t bother him one jot if they did enslave him too. He would’ve smiled if the gag didn’t fill his mouth so completely as to make facial expressions impossible.

Then the twins walked past. Hands on each others arses, walking around the store. God, those two. It amazed him they’d not been arrested for indecency long ago. It wouldn’t surprise him if they’d engaged in multiple counts of incest too, not that it really mattered where two men were concerned of course, but he knew what they were like when it came to breaking taboos. Then Alpha led one of them into the back.

So… more blanks to play with soon? Suits them to, this life.

A few minutes later, Alpha returned and guided the other twin around the shop, releasing all the slaves. Up to the gym. He looked back as this new chunk of slave meat began helping four out of his strait jacket.
* * * * *
Oh fuck it burned. Alpha had warned him it would of course but bloody hell. Those piercings he’d removed didn’t help. The stuff got everywhere including inside those holes left behind and all he could do was stand there and take it. His arse had never been so filled either. He’d been through two flushing cycles as well as the burning and another was just beginning.

Then he felt it draining away, he chanced opening his eyes a squint and none got into them so he opened them fully. Two more slaves were in that wet room with him, tubes connected to their heads. God, how often did they go through this hell? And now he’d signed up to it for life?

Alpha stood before him. He put rubber gloves on his hands and suddenly, movement. He could wiggle his fingers! He… He could bend his elbows!

Alpha flicked something on that tablet he carried.

“Welcome to your new life, blank. And trust me, it is for life. The suit you’re wearing is absolutely impossible to remove. Your brother told us everything about you. Every single thing before he left. We know you had problems. Cries for attention and self harm. Well that ends now. You are nothing but an object. You have no rights and never will again. Your purpose in life is simple. The simplest thing any man can perform. Do as you’re told and do it well. If that means being left in the toy box and ignored for weeks on end, that’s what you have to live with.”

He opened a laptop in front of him.

“What do you mean? He left? Why isn’t he here? Where did he go?”

“He realised he’d found the perfect place to keep you under control. He was getting tired of the pervier than thou competition you two engaged in. Tired of you. Now he gets a life and you get this. He knows now you’ll never have access to drugs. You’ll never be able to cut yourself or self harm in any other way and he knows that if you do anything, as he described it, fucked up, you’ll receive a severe punishment. The moment you were sealed, he bought our most vanilla outfit and left the shop.”

“I don’t believe you. This is one of those mind games. He’d never leave me! He does everything I do!”

“He didn’t think you’d believe me. Fortunately I have a smartphone under the desk. He asked if he could leave you this.”

Alpha held up the phone and hit play.

The camera swung around the shop, Neil standing there in his rubber t-shirt and shorts. “Well Nigel old chap. You win. Well done. And now, I’m free. Oh god you’ve got no idea what this feels like. Never having to wear fucking rubber again.”

He didn’t just take off the t-shirt. He ripped it off. Then he did the same with his shorts and put a bland army t-shirt and cammo trousers on.

“OK, I will admit we had fun together. I did enjoy the looks of disgust we got from the pubic but you were always forcing the issue. Don’t do what I want and I’ll cut myself. Well, Alpha has assured me that in the suit your wearing, nothing can cut you. The suit is impregnable. You are just a slave now. But 50 years is a very long time and I think I’d prefer to get a proper job, maybe go on holiday, see the world. Not just the inside of a shop. I might pop in to visit. I imagine you’ll be on display in the cases before long. If not, I’ll be in Japan, San Francisco, maybe Melbourne. I’m going to live my life now.”

Neil finished off his clothing, tied his laces and walked to the exit. “Goodbye Nigel.”

He opened the door and was gone. The video ended.

“But...”

“No buts allowed here, blank. You built your cage. You have no choice now but to live in it and it is for life. Don’t think people will look for you. You’ve committed suicide. Your wallet will be found on the banks of the Thames in two days time and with your history of self harm, there’s unlikely to even be an investigation. So just enjoy yourself. All the other slaves love this life. You can to. Don’t worry, the pain from the cleaning is almost over. The pain from the plug however won’t begin for another couple of hours. Once you’ve finished this cycle I’ll move you back into the mirror room. You can stand there for a couple of days.”

“Couple of days?”

“Trust me on this, we have a lot of experience in it. Standing immobile is the quickest way to get over the pain of the plug. That is permanent too remember. You will never be fucked. You will never be sucked and you’ll never be able to do the same in return. Your holes are permanently blocked. All of them are beyond your use now without our consent. You can’t even piss without permission.”

Alpha left the room.

Oh fuck. What had he done? Life? It was always just a game but now he’d done something that committed his entire life? To this? Fuck! And Neil of all people? That sheep? He’d seen it for what it was and decided to give his brother over to it? Willingly? Eagerly? The fucking bastard! And now he might not even see him again?
* * * * *
Alpha held the laptop before Neil in the mirror room.

“So how long before you can turn me into a statue?”

“The suit needs to cure for half an hour. Then you get your wish and it’ll be a couple of days the first time to give your arse time to adjust. You’ll be cleaned out and flushed during those two days though but we need to get your brother finished off before we do that.”

“Thanks, sir. For letting me hear that. His mind’ll be doing flip flops for ages. And now he thinks I’ve abandoned him, he won’t even look for me in the line up but I’ll be able to keep an eye on him.”

“If you can keep tabs on which one he is, yes.”

“Hahaha. Good point. Thanks for the tour before finishing me off though, sir. I know I’ll love it here. All that travel bollocks was just for his benefit. I never liked flying.”

“You will be visiting foreign climes though. In just over a month, you’ll both be shipped off to my Master. All the slaves apart from number four and the fat bastard will be by then.”

“What’s his story? He doesn’t look like normal slave fodder?”

“Oh, him, we did abduct utterly against his will. Copper by the name of Mansfield. Or Mary Whitehouse as we call him now.”

“Oh bloody hell. You got him? Hahaha. I wondered why he’d not been harassing the gay bars recently.”

“Oh, we only took him just over a week ago. He got suspended. When he came in here with his partner to ask about the whereabouts of Dan, he was overheard by Dan saying some incredibly insensitive things and then returned to gloat once the beachy head incident had gone down. That’s when he got suspended. He was only due to start work again today but they’ll never find him.”

“Good. Can I have a little… fun with him too?”

Alpha chuckled. “I think that can be arranged. Should warn you though. We did test him. He’s a bondage freak deep down, his cock told us that much even though his constantly shaking head tried to convince us otherwise. If you want to whip him though, we know he hates that.”
* * * * *
Nothing had his second cleaning along with Mary and again, they’d allowed Mary to have a wank. His hands had spasmed in the same way afterwards. He’d have to ask him about that.

Now he was being put back into a display case by four and he thought he knew why. He’d been threatened with it often enough.

“Back straight. Feet one foot apart. One arm by your side, the other, hold it out, palm open and flat.”

He did as he was told of course. Four closed the door, turned on the case and walked away, returning a few minutes later wearing a full rubber suit.

He opened the case again. “This is what happens if you try to get out. Every exit is covered with the same protections so don’t even think it. Oh, and the reason for the display case? Normally we’d do this in the mirror room but one of the twins is in there curing right now. They both took the suit voluntarily. Now… Every single slave here apart from Alpha has experienced what you’re about to. Yes, that includes me and six.”

Four placed the fob in his hand.

Immediately, his air cut off and the shocks in the plug started. Oh fucking hell, he knew why Mary had been writhing now, it was… He couldn’t even think it was so bad. He didn’t know how long four kept that fob in his palm but when he finally removed it and turned off the case, nothing collapsed. He crawled out of the case and forced himself into the kneeling position. Then, for want of anything better to do, he thanked four.

“Thanking me? For that?”

The slave nodded.

“I swore you’d never communicate while I was in control of you but as you seem to be doing that anyway… Sir?”

“Yes?”

“I just demonstrated the escape protocol to nothing and it thanked me the moment it crawled out of the case. I think we need to speak to it. Is the laptop free?”

“Yes. Blank has just finished curing. It’s frozen in place and probably loving it. Its brother’s in the wet room completing its cycle. It’ll be time to shuffle them about in a while so they don’t see each other. I’ll bring it to the back room now. Bring nothing with you.”

“Yes, sir. You, follow.”

They went into the back room and four pointed at the chair. Nothing sat.

Alpha appeared a few minutes later, laptop in hand. He placed it before the slave. “Speak.”

“I’m not going to apologise, sir. I’m not going to beg or plead for anything. I just want you to know, I accept it. Do whatever you want to me. I deserve it, sir.”

“And what brought this on?”

“That talk while I was in the chair, sir. It’s left me in a turmoil since then, sir. I know now, it was my fault Dan killed himself. I didn’t think I was doing any harm, I didn’t think anything I said would have that much of an impact but what four said…”

“So you accept your slavery? You’ll do anything we order without question?”

“Even without the threat of punishment, sir. I killed him! A life sentence is justice. I deserve it, sir. I want to pay my debt.”

“You know that’s a debt that can never be repaid, don’t you?”

“Yes, sir. But this is it for me now. This is all there is for the rest of my life. I know that. Hell, if a cutting tool couldn’t break me out of the suit nothing could. The only thing I can do now is obey and live with what I’ve done. Living with it’ll be harder than living like this and I’ll be utterly honest with you, sir… I’ve never felt anything so restrictive in my life before today, sir. I loved it!”

“Very good indeed. It’s clear you understand the impact you’ve had. It’s clear you understand your guilt. Understand this, though. Your life here will be harsher than the other slaves. Even the slightest hint of insubordination, disobedience or reluctance will result in a far harsher punishment than any of the other slaves would receive. My Master has however already decreed that you will also receive rewards for good attitude and behaviour.”

“Rewards, sir?”

“Four. Have you found its level yet?”

“Not yet, sir.”

“Do it now. Then put it in a case and let it have an hour to demonstrate to it one of the benefits of this life.”

“Yes, sir. Nothing?”

“Yes, sir?”

“Describe the sensations you feel.”