2017-04-10 - spike - Oh god what a suit 34

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 34
Date: 10 April 2017

At 2pm, Alpha dismissed four, sending him up to his dungeon for his four hours of fun with six. The potential new blank wrote down as much as he could think of and he too was gone within the hour.

It might be a week or two before he was taken but much longer than that and he’d just have to wait until Beta had had his two weeks.

Nothing else much happened for the rest of the day. Six joined him at 6pm to assist, there was another rush, more people intrigued by the suit but not curious enough or with enough time to try it and then, the end of the work day.

Alpha locked the door, fastened the Latowskis on the slaves before releasing them and ordered Mary to put on his chastity shorts as normal. It didn’t even resist anymore, it just put them on, pulled its genitals through and fastened it up itself.

He made sure Nige was the last released so its brother would have the opportunity to take position and opened the case, turning it off.

“Arse fully settled now, blank?”

He held his thumbs up.

“Good. Now, this isn’t the most pleasant of duties but it needs to be done to every slave once they’re capable of taking it. Hold your hand out, palm flat and step back into the case.”

The blank shrugged and did as he was told.

“This is to demonstrate what happens if you try to get near an exit to this building. It is not something that can be told, it has to be experienced. If I told you to stay clear because there were punishments in place, you may be tempted to test it.”

He placed the fob on his palm and started his count, then took it off again and turned off the case, ready to catch the slave and comfort him.

He collapsed into sobs as so many did. Alpha hugging, stroking his head.

“I know. It’s really a bad one. The worst punishment available and I’m sorry. You are a slave now, there is no way out of this life. There’s no way out of the shop. There’s not even any way that suit can ever be removed but if you went into there without someone nearby to pull you out, you could die a horrible death. Understand?”

It nodded and managed to pull itself together after a few minutes.

“Good, now go upstairs, you know where the gym is. Time for some exercise.”

It nodded and ran to the mirror.

“Four?”

“Yes, sir.”

“I’ve just demonstrated the escape protocols to one of the twins, you do the other.”

“Yes, sir. The one up here is Neil, I’ll do it after his exercise.”

“Good. As the rest will be working and I’m sure the standard reward now for having to endure that, they can stay upstairs all night and play with Mary and nothing. You, in my cage.”

“Thank you, sir.”
* * * * *
Neil stood at attention in line with the other slaves as the final one entered the room. It didn’t even give him a second glance as it stood at the end and did the same.

He laughed inwardly. He was. He was free of his brother’s stupidity now. Just as they’d promised, not a hint of recognition.

Four and six began pairing them up for their exercises. One spotting the other on the weights and then swapping.

God four worked them hard, but he loved every second of it. Then, after one circuit that certainly blew the cobwebs out, six went to a cupboard at the side of the gym and pulled out something.

Brilliant! Boxing gloves, boots and shorts!

Six reached for his tablet. “As we have a new blank here. Step forward if you want a bout in the ring against Mary.”

Mary looked at the six slaves who stepped forward, it didn’t look happy. It looked jumpy in fact.

“What’s wrong Mary? Don’t want to fight? Beat up some of those gays you hate so much?”

It shook its head.

“Well, tough.” six chucked a pair of boots, gloves and shorts at its feet. “Put them on.” Then he tapped each of the slaves with his tablet, finally selecting one and dropping the same equipment at its feet. It didn’t need to be told, it immediately started getting into it.

Four’s tablet spoke then. “The rest can enjoy the show. Into the ring Mary.”

By now, even Neil had lost track of which one his brother was and he loved that too, but he suspected it might be the one selected for the fight. It looked around the right build but there were two others who looked similar.

He glanced at the slave next to him. It seemed to be wiggling its fingers at Mary and Mary seemed to be wiggling them back. He prodded it.

It turned to him.

He made a shrugging gesture and pointed at its fingers.

The wiggles became bigger and more distinct. Letters.

“I’ve been sharing a cage with Mary for a few days, blank.”

Neil stared at him. Then tried the same. A lot slower though. “And you’ve got that good so quick? Suppose it’s better than relying on the laptop.”

“They only granted me access to that once. I doubt I’ll see much of it.”

“You’re… You’re the thief?”

It nodded. “You know what though?”

“What?”

“Best decision I ever made. So which one are you?”

“Blank.”

“No, I mean before that.”

“What’s the point in dwelling on the past? I’m blank and happy with it. God, I love it here. The display case was fucking intense today.”

“Why? What did they do to you?”

“Nipple clamps and a parachute on my bollocks connected to a too short chain attached to metal ankle shackles. Stand up straight, locked in place. Arm binders too.”

“Fuck! I like a little pain once in a while but that…?”

“Love it. Every second of it. Alpha even asked me half way through if I was comfortable.”

“And?”

“I replied no of course.”

“But you still took it?”

“He asked if I wanted out and I replied no. It was bloody painful and I loved it. He offered to activate my plug too. Might go for that tomorrow.”

“On pleasure?”

“No.”

“God, I’ve never met a true pain pig before unless… Some… You’re one of the twins aren’t you? That seems to be the kind of thing they always got up to.”

“Ah, so you know us too eh? Yeah, I’m one of them. My brother doesn’t even know I’m here so if it ever comes up, shut it, OK. He thinks I bought some cammo trousers and a t-shirt and left the shop.”

The slave nodded in understanding. “Even I got irritated by you two before now. Figured one of you had to be worse than the other. All that competing to be the weirdest crap.”

Neil burst into silent laughter. “Yeah, that’s why he needs to think he’s alone now. No more competition. He’s just a slave, just like he said he always wanted.”

“You are too.”

“Yes, but I’m free of him. A price well worth paying. Especially with what else I’m getting.”

By now the combatants were facing each other in the ring.

“God I hope I get a chance to have some fun with him.”

“Your brother? Without him knowing it’s you you mean?”

“No, Mary. Bastard deserves a good thrashing. Been on the receiving end of his stupidity a few times.”

“He said he’d been a cunt to the… as he put it, queer community. That’s how he ended up here.”

Neil nodded. “PC Mansfield. A bigger cunt I’ve yet to meet.”

“Fuck! That’s him? And I quite like him too.”

“Ah, you ran into him too did you?”

“Yeah. Well, they’re making him into something else. Now I know who’s in there, I’ll be more than happy to help them along even more than I have been.”

“How?”

“Advice. We’ve been talking remember. Keep telling him it’s impossible to get free of the suit so the only choice he has is to learn to enjoy it. Seems to be working too.”

Six rang the bell and the match began.

Mary put in a fair effort but he was far too slow. The blank dodging every blow he attempted to land while at the same time giving back far more than Mary attempted. Even with the obvious inadequacies in Mary it was clear by the end it’d been getting more into the spirit of the fight finally landing a few punches of its own, but it wasn’t enough and it collapsed onto the mat in exhaustion during the third round.

“Never mind, Mary.” four’s voice echoed in everyone’s ears. “We’ll get you fitter. We have years to do it remember. Now, everyone line up again.”

All the slaves took their positions, Mary crawling out of the ring and struggling to stand. They stood to attention as four began assigning duties for the night, patting shoulders.

“You and you. Clean this gym, top to bottom. Clean and tidy the rec room too. Master will be informed of your duties so if you don’t get access straight away, you will.”

The two slaves broke away from the line up and stood to one side.

Then he patted the slave Neil had been gesturing to. “Dungeon, nothing. With Mary. Same as last night, you have the week. And….” he tapped a few slaves with his tablet and then… “You, join them. Have some fun, you’ve earned it.”

Nothing and that blank wandered out of the room, Mary staggering after them.

Eventually only Neil was left.

“You, come downstairs with me.”

Neil shrugged and followed him down, through the back and into the mirror room.

“Now, this is the least pleasant part of the life here, but it’s something everyone here has experience of. Some of us more than others. The exits are protected. Attempting to reach them… Let’s just say ow for now. You need to experience it rather than being told so you know never to even attempt it.”

Neil nodded.

“Right. Stand straight, one hand out, palm open.”

Four left the room and Neil was frozen again. Oh god, this was going to be intense. He almost looked forward to it.

Then four returned dressed in another rubber suit and placed his fob on his hand.

Oh fucking hell! Fucking ow! Oh my god. Then he realised he couldn’t breath and the pain became a lot less pleasant. It only lasted ten seconds or so, but god. Now he knew never to go into that hallway.

Four removed the fob and hurriedly turned the lights back off expecting to find a slave sobbing uncontrollably. It just stood there. He produced the laptop.

“Oh fucking hell, I was expecting it to be intense but god.”

“I know. Sorry, but it needed to be done.”

“I want more, sir.”

“What? You want me to do that to you again?”

“Not the suffocation, sir. But the pain, god.”

“Fucking hell, blank. You liked that?”

Alpha’s voice joined in the conversation. “Bloody hell. When I saw the position it was in and… Well I knew it was a pain pig but.” he seemed lost for words. “It’s nearly time for the daily report. Blank, remain there with four, I’ll be down in a minute.”
* * * * *
“Progress report, Alpha?”

“Sir, two slaves have been assigned to clean the gym and rec room, they need access, sir. And the twins have now experienced escape protocol.”

“Yes, I noticed my alarm went off twice for ten seconds. As always, I have granted them full access upstairs tonight. The two slaves have had access granted to clean. Four assigned them and I have his chat logs.”

“Thank you, sir. We got another surprise.”

“Is this why there’s a blank standing behind you, Alpha?”

“Yes, sir. This is one of the twins, sir. After it experienced the escape protocol, it requested more, sir. Pain, not the loss of air.”

“Really? Let it speak, Alpha.”

Alpha ushered it to the keyboard and moved the cursor into the Skype text window.

“Now, tell me.”

“Sir, I’m a pain pig, I admit it, sir. God, today has been heaven for me, sir.”

“What else have you endured today?”

Alpha smirked. “We offered both twins a choice of outfit for their first two days in the cases, sir. His brother opted for skinhead gear the first night and army uniform the second. This one on the other hand opted for chap shorts, waistcoat, arm binders, nipple clamps and shackled ankles with a short chain so when it stood straight it really pulled hard on its bollocks, sir. And it remained in that position for a full twenty four hours, sir.”

“And it didn’t get relief? For the whole period?”

“No sir. I asked if it was comfortable, it said no, sir but when I asked if it wanted out, it said no to that too, sir.”

“This is very unusual. What is this slave’s id?”

“14353, sir.”

“And have you checked its pleasure level yet?”

“No sir, not yet.”

“Do so now. It is very rare but some are wired a little differently where pleasure and pain are concerned. Perhaps this one will find pleasure unbearable.”

Again, ordered to describe the sensations, one, pleasant tingle, five, ecstasy, seven, bordering on pain and even better in its opinion. Ten, writhing around on the floor. When it recovered it returned to the keyboard.

“Was level ten pleasure something we can use as a punishment, blank?”

“Oh bloody hell… Sorry sir. No sir. It was pain and pleasure combined sir. I loved it, sir.”

“The fobs are incapable of the setting I’m going to apply to you now, blank. I do require a level that is a punishment after all. Cutting off the air is one thing but it’s not advisable to use that too often or for too long for obvious reasons. Sit.”

The slave sat.

“Now, when this sensation is over, describe it.”

The slave sat bolt upright. It seemed incapable of movement and remained like that for a good twenty seconds. Finally the pain ended and it collapsed onto the table, head on the keyboard. Slowly, it recovered.

Now it was sobbing.

Alpha stared at it. “God, sir. What level was that?”

“Level twenty, Alpha. Which will be the new level assigned to this slave’s plug for escape protocol. We can’t have it tempted to try just to get a fix. Now, tell me blank.”

“No more of that, sir. Please. That was the worst thing I’ve ever felt, sir.”

“Good. That was the intention. Level ten will be a reward. Level twenty will be a punishment but only for the most serious of transgressions such as attempted escape or refusal to obey orders.”

“Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.”

“You have full access upstairs. Go and have some fun with Mary, nothing and your brother.”

“Yes, sir. I’ll… avoid too much contact with my brother, I don’t want him to realise I’m me, sir.”

“Just out of curiosity, what is your brother’s most extreme kink, slave?”

“Pain has always been it for me, sir. For him it was always exhibitionism, trying to get the public as disgusted by our actions as possible, sir. But he does like bondage and a little pain. Nothing like me there though, sir.”

“Very well. Alpha, limit this one’s access to the more extreme pain giving items while on display. Too much and too long can be damaging to my property. I want to receive it in good condition. I will compile a short program that can be used on the plug to provide it with all the entertainment it requires in the place of those things. This will be added to your fobs and will be available for use on any of the slaves. I imagine for most that will be a severe punishment though.”

Four began typing. “Thank you sir. Almost tempted to put myself through it, just for the experience, sir.”

“I warn you four. The program’s duration will be one hour and there will be no way to end it once it has begun.”

Four’s fingers hovered over the tablet in indecision. “A good Master should know what punishments he’s inflicting on his slaves, sir. Even if it’s an hour of pure hell, it should be experienced just so it can be used as an adequate punishment for whatever crime is deemed serious enough, sir.”

“Very good point, four. Alas, Alpha is incapable of such a… Or is he? Hmm. I am currently preparing Beta for the use of long term butt plugs. I expect he’ll be there tomorrow to request help. He can’t add the harness with his chastity in the way, it will need to be removed in order to add it and then be put back on. Alpha, it’s time you experienced the plug. Take one from storage and insert it, use the same lockable plug harness as Beta to keep it in place. Once it’s settled, you will experience the same too. Along with four finding your pleasure level and you experiencing much more of the escape protocol than you previously have.”

Alpha gulped. “Yes, sir. I… I don’t know how I’ll… What about the Latowski, sir?”

“Good point. Expect a visitation tomorrow night. There is a keyholder local to you in case of medical emergencies. He will bind you in the dungeon, remove the belt, add the plug and harness and reapply the belt. The plug will remain in you for the time being and you can use the same flushing procedure from now on.”

“Yes, sir.”

“And finally, another potential slave?”

“Yes, sir. He was very excited by the suit, even more excited when he found it could be made permanent, that it would lead to a lifetime of slavery and that four hoped his would become so.”

“I… see…”

“To top it all off sir. It’s nothing’s brother.”

“The background check is in full swing. Two lots of brothers may draw a little too much attention our way don’t you think?”

“According to him, sir, Zak’s last known location was booking his clothing in at the fetish club, sir. No link to us.”

“Unless someone at the club recognised the number on the back of his head, Alpha. We have to be careful. Call nothing down, we need another talk to him.”

“Probably a good idea, sir. Adam said his parents were worriers and Zak’s disappearance has affected them. He said if he vanished too they’d be beside themselves. Probably suffer from nervous breakdowns, sir. I suggested the possibility of one of your expendable shell companies offering him a job overseas to cover his disappearance.”

“That is a good idea. But it seems we need to allay the fears of his parents concerning his brother too.”

Four selected nothing. “Nothing, come downstairs to the back room. Now.”

A few minutes later nothing stepped into the room.

Four pointed at the chair and he sat.

“Ah, nothing. Your brother highlighted a small problem. Your parents are growing worried by your disappearance.”

“Yes, sir.”

“And have you any idea that can be used to allay their fears?”

“Only thing I can think of is maybe falling for a man at the club I was at, spending a few nights with him and then moving to him, sir. If he was just visiting the capital, he could live in a different country. Maybe do what Alpha suggested to Adam, sir. Send a letter explaining things and the postcards, sir.”

“And you think this will be believed by them?”

“They know how much I’ve wanted a boyfriend, sir. A serious one I could live with. Much as my dad disapproves, sir.”

“And his disapproval is the reason you effectively eloped?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Open word, write it now.”

“Mum, dad. I’m in love.

I know dad’s reaction to this news won’t be good and I don’t want to face you about it so I’m moving in with him. Now. I met him the first time a couple of months ago. He was working here on a temporary visa but that’s coming to an end soon so, I’ll be going with him when he returns to his own country.

I’m sorry if I caused you any worry, but I know what you’re like, so, sod it. I’m gone.

I’ll send you the odd postcard once in a while to let you know how I’m doing but don’t expect to see me again for a while. He’s offered me work, don’t worry about that. I’ll be fine.

Goodbye. Zak.

P.S. No dad, it likely won’t fall apart after a week, I know you think that’s how most gay relationships work, but it’s not like that with us. I expect to marry him before the year is out and no, you’re not invited to the wedding.”

Four read over his shoulder and nodded approvingly.

“That’s believable, four?”

“Yes, Alpha, sir. Its dad was always coming up with homophobic insults when its friends, me included visited, sir. I think I know where nothing got some of its charm from.”

nothing stared at him.

“Yes, nothing. I knew Dan very well. And you. Unfortunately, in your case. Just in case you thought I was just a friend of Dan who blamed you. And no, I’m not going to tell you who I was. That’s irrelevant now.”

“Send me this letter, four.”

“Yes, sir.”

Four attached it and fired off the email.

A few hmms and ahhs from the laptop as he read it.

“Very good, nothing. You don’t even mention to which country you’re moving. I’ll select one to match the criteria of your letter, visa requirements and gay marriage included. Expect a shipment of postcards for you to sign within the week. One a month for a year should be enough, maybe becoming less frequent later so they last a couple, with one in six months announcing your wedding. Alpha. Print that letter out. Nothing will sign it now.”

“Yes, sir.”

The moment the letter was placed before him, nothing signed it.

“Now, nothing, not that they matter, but what are your feelings towards the idea of your brother’s enslavement?”

“It’s something he’s wanted sir. I wouldn’t want to step in his way if it makes him happy.”

“You will not reveal yourself to him.”

“Never sir. I’ll just be nothing to him, sir. A thief. A shoplifter who trapped himself, sir. Frankly, I’m glad I stole that suit now.”

“Glad?”

“Yes, sir. I love this life, sir. And I’ll continue to work on Mary to try to get him to love it too. He’s coming ‘round, sir. He even liked the film you had on offer last night. I’m hoping the next one will be a little less… Tame, sir. I want to see him squirm a little, sir.”

“I thought you were becoming friends, nothing.”

“We are sir. But now I know who’s inside that suit…”

“How do you know this?”

“One of the twins told me, sir. I only knew him as Pete before. And I’ve been on the receiving end of Mansfield’s stupidity before now. I think you’d probably be hard pressed to find many who hadn’t, sir. More than happy to aid in his conversion now. Before it was just to make his life more bearable here. Now there’s a little bit of grudgyness that’s crept in too, sir.”

“Very well. And good. Just don’t make the change of attitude too obvious. You’ve gained its trust. Make sure you keep it.”

“Yes, sir.”

“The next film offered will be more extreme and you will all watch it beginning to end.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“Dismissed. Go and have some fun with it in the dungeon. The twins certainly are right now.”

“You… You’re watching, sir?”

“Of course. I’d get up there quickly to save it before they go too far if I were you.”

nothing’s shoulders began to shake with laughter. “Right away, sir.”

He ran off.

“I’m beginning to think in a similar way to nothing. He is making a very good slave.”

“Yes, sir.” four nodded. “Even I’m beginning to like him a little more now, sir.”

“If it keeps impressing me, its name will be upgraded to blank by the time its due for transport. I think its brother should be the last slave we take, if he returns in time, though. Until Beta’s had his time. Q. out.”