2017-04-07 - spike - Oh god what a suit 32
spike - Oh, god, what a suit! 32
Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 32
Date: 07 April 2017
“Well what have we here? Mary submits, does it?”
Mary stared at the laptop as the voice emerged from it. He began typing.
“You win. I want more, I’ll do anything to get more. I won’t resist. Do what you want to me. I don’t care anymore as long as I get more of what I got this afternoon.”
“Sir.”
“What?”
“Show your Master due respect, slave. Sir.”
“No.”
“What do you mean, no.”
“Respect? You stole my life! You stole me! I’ll do what I’m told, but I’ll never call you sir. You’re right, it is a mark of respect and I will never respect you.”
“Even if it means never getting more pleasure? We could keep the program running constantly you know. Keep you locked permanently in chastity. You would never feel that pleasure again by your own actions or ours.”
Even that, they couldn’t even let him have that little freedom. “Sir. But I’ll never stop hating the very air you breath.”
“Acceptable. It’s not as if we’ll ever meet. I am curious though. I’ve never understood the mindset of the homophobic bigot. Why do you hate us so much? It defies all logic.”
“What does that mean? What you do is disgu”
“Blah blah, it’s disgusting, blah blah deviant bastards, blah. Yes. We’ve heard that all before and not just from you. The question is, why is it disgusting? Straight people engage in all the activities we do. Men often engage in anal sex with women. Women often give blow jobs to men. What is so disgusting about two men doing the same? You probably even find the whole idea of one man fancying another disgusting. I want to know why.”
“It goes against nature!”
Q laughed. “Oh god, that old chestnut. There’ve been numerous accounts of same sex… relationships for want of a better word in other species. So no, it doesn’t. It’s not as if we’re even a threat on the biological level. You should be grateful there’s a ten percent gay population.”
“Grateful?!”
“What is the primary focus of life, Mary?”
“Errr.”
“It’s to find a mate! Produce offspring! Correct?”
Mary saw the sense in that. He nodded.
“So why are we a threat? More women to go around for those who want one. None of us do. We don’t care if our genes pass down to another generation. Well most of us don’t anyway.”
“But the bible s”
“Oh god. Not that one too. One. It’s not the word of fucking god. It’s the word of some deluded priests who died three thousand years ago. And even if you do believe every single thing in the bible… Fuck me, Mary, even the wearing of mixed threads in a weave is seen as an abomination in the same chapter it says man on man love is bad. Leviticus before you ask. Have you done that? Did your uniform contain any mixed fibres? Cotton wool mix perhaps? Poly-cotton shirt? If you’ve ever eaten a bacon sandwich or worn clothing like that, even eaten a whelk or oyster, you’re just as disgusting as us lot in that chapter’s eyes.”
“It does also say don’t do incest, bestiality...”
“So what? Really, so fucking what? Some taboos are in place for a reason and would be even without the bible. Why should ten percent of the human population suffer just because of some fucking stupid book that fell well out of date centuries ago? It orders many things that are considered a crime now too you know.”
“What?”
“Spare the rod, spoil the child? Stoning, burning at the stake, death for even the most trivial and not so trivial crimes. Even wife beating is allowed and even encouraged in the bible, moron.”
Mary’s head sagged. “I don’t know then. I just do. Always have and after what you’ve done to me, always will.”
“You seem to like nothing.”
“I’ve spoken to him, I’d even consider him a friend after the advice he’s given me. Why?”
“Well, he is gay. That means you don’t hate all of us. Why hate gays you’ve never even met? Now you’ve actually spoken to one, got to know him, you don’t hate him do you?”
Mary stared at the screen in shock. He was right. He had a loathing for all gays…. Until he got to know one?
“Enough of this, we have a more pressing concern. You paid a thug to beat up my slave. Tell me everything.”
“It was two weeks into my suspension. I ran into him by accident. Few days later I had the idea and found him again. Asked him for a little favour if I were to overlook his latest few… transgressions and five hundred quid on top.”
“You seriously thought you’d get away with that?”
“Well. I didn’t expect to be here for one thing. I told him to wait until I was back on duty before he did it so I had an alibi. The card he left wouldn’t’ve been much of an issue then. For one thing, how many people have PM as their initials?”
“But you didn’t take into account Ben’s return to the shop? Or his growing relationship with Alpha?”
“Didn’t know about that until he plonked him right in front of me and snogged him, no.”
“And this Crusher Collins thug… Will he return to be a problem in future?”
“He might be a thug but he’s not an idiot. He won’t come here again.”
“And there are no further surprises in store?”
“No.”
“Well, at least your actions protected us. For that. Thank you. Your disappearance is now set in stone. The reason, you ran away after sending the dogs out to beat up an innocent man. The fact we sent our dogs out and got you before your dog tried to bite was just a happy accident.”
Mary nodded again.
“You’re there for a very long time, Mary. What I do with you after you’ve been fully… I suppose you’d use the word corrupted. I’ll use the word enlightened. What I do with you after that point is still undecided. But I tell you now, you are not going to see the outside of that shop for several years.”
“Well. I said do what you want to me. I don’t care anymore. I’m trapped with no way out and there’s nothing for me anywhere else. Nothing was right, why fight you? I’m Mary, I’m your slave and I’m at your mercy. You win.” He paused for a second before adding a venom filled “Sir.”
“Very good. Your enlightenment will continue, Mary. Access granted to all facilities upstairs for one week. Program suspended during that time but Alpha and four will still punish and reward you in the more normal way for your actions. If your Masters order you to turn on the TV, you will watch what I offer to the end whether it’s the latest episode of Eastenders of the most disgusting porn (in your eyes) I can find. Now, thank your Master.”
Mary sank to his knees and performed that gesture.
“Dismissed.”
Mary left the room.
“Seems to be coming along quite nicely, Alpha.”
“Yes, sir. Putting it in a cage with nothing has been very good for our cause, sir.”
“Allow nothing the same this week. It and Mary can play together in the dungeon.”
“Yes, sir. Four and six are playing in there too during the day, they can have time during the night, sir.”
“Why are four and six not in their cases?”
“The twins have taken their place, sir. Four has offered to help around the shop by the way. During the day, sir.”
“That is actually a good idea. Especially considering the number of customers passing through recently. I approve. I fact, four, assisting in the morning. Six can assist in the evening. That will allow them both time to play with each other. Ten to two for four’s shift. Six to ten for six’s.”
“Yes, sir.”
Four was standing to attention before the screen. He sank to his knees and thanked.
“Once the cases are free after Sunday, four will resume that duty. Q. Out.”
* * * * *
Nige had indeed loved being in that case all day. He’d never experienced anything like it. Even with his throat causing his stomach to perform somersaults and the agony in his backside. By the end of the day, the pain had lessened considerably. Still causing major problems however.
Alpha opened the case and allowed him out.
“Time for you to have a piss, don’t you think?”
He nodded.
“Strip out of all that. Then we’ll do it.”
He did as he was told, Alpha putting everything back on display as he did so.
Alpha led him back to the wet room and the moment he was stood over the drain, he suddenly found himself frozen again. Then the piss began to flow.
He expected to be released as soon as it stopped. He wasn’t. Instead he felt that click as a hose attached to his head and another to his arse. Oh fuck, not again.
Alpha clicked the funnel in place and filled his stomach again.
“Don’t worry, blank. Your cleaning yesterday was a one off. You had a lot to shift. This is just a normal soap and water cleaning cycle and a single flush out. This is daily.”
Then it began. Alpha left him to it. Warm water. Both ends. It was actually quite pleasant. Then warm air to dry him out and he was done.
Alpha returned and disconnected all the tubing.
“I’ll show you around now. Trust me. You’ll love it.”
Nige nodded and followed. Behind the mirror, up the stairs and into the gym.
He stared. God, he wasn’t kidding when he said all the mannequins were people was he?
Then Alpha opened the dungeon.
Bloody hell it was good. He nodded again.
Finally, the rec room. Then Alpha led him back downstairs. “Choose again. Again, anything you like. If you want to communicate with me, though. Remember you need to be barefoot. Your big toe does all the work.”
This time, he went for something even more conservative. Maybe because it’s what his brother had worn when he left, he didn’t know why but he went for the British army kit. This time sans boots however. He liked the idea of a little communication.
“Right, back in the case. Your arse should be OK by the morning. You can indicate with your toe the level of your pain if I ask now. Just tap one to five with one at fine and five at painful. In the meantime, get some sleep.”
His goggles went black again.
* * * * *
Neil looked up at his brother and nodded approvingly.
“Can’t believe he’s actually wearing cloth, sir.”
“Yeah, second time he’s done that now, blank.”
“Hahah. I saw. Looked good as a skinhead. Looks pretty sexy as a soldier too.”
“Do you really see each other that way?”
“Nah, but I can appreciate a good look and he isn’t recognisable in that. Could be any of the blanks in there.”
“True. So how did you enjoy your first stint as a shop dummy?”
“Oh god, absolutely brilliant, sir. I bet he loved it too. Wonder if he’s got over losing me yet.”
Four’s shoulders shook with laughter. “Well, I did do the whole how can you be so selfish speech at him yesterday. Also told him he’d won the best life. Suppose we’ll find out soon enough. You’ll both be fit for the gym and dungeon after work tomorrow.”
“True. My arse is definitely feeling better. Can’t wait, sir.”
“You sure you can handle that for the next day? Long time to be in that position.”
“I’m sure I’ll find out, sir. If I have problems, tell Alpha I’ll flash him five times.”
“Make it six. Five is shoplifters remember.”
Neil put the laptop down and held his arms behind his back while four slid the arm binders on and tightened them. He stepped into the display case. Leather waistcoat and chap shorts, nipple clamps on, ankles shackled connecting to a chain pulling on his balls.
He stood up straight to pull on his balls more and four reached down, turned the case on and ran upstairs.