2017-04-12 - spike - Oh god what a suit 37

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 37
Date: 12 April 2017

It was another week before four was deemed fit to leave the cage. The painkiller injections up his arse offered some relief, but even with them there was still a nagging dull throb which turned into a scream as they wore off.

He checked the time on his tablet. 8pm.

“Alpha. Release Steve, Nick, Mary and nothing. He’ll always be nothing to me. Have them come here, two can haul… Two nothings is fucking confusing. They can haul my nothing up to the gym, the other two can carry me. I need something. I think watching a few slaves beat the fucking shit out of each other might be the way to go.”

“Sir, four. Remember?”

“Oh get stuffed, Alpha. Just do it.”

“Please four, there’s no reason to be angry with me. He screwed me out of the best gift my Master had to offer! He destroyed it in the same act as performing it. What was supposed to be the most precious gift, the most intense experience of my life turned to hell because of him! After what he did to you though, I understand but please don’t give up on us. You loved this life until that fucker.”

“Yeah. It took me three days to learn to love it and less than an hour to hate it more than anything I’ve ever hated in my entire fucking life. Don’t even think about me using sir or Master again. Fuck off and just get them here. What are you going to do? punish me? Ha… ha… ha…”

There was a sigh and a click.

Six arrived a few minutes later.

“Where are they?”

“Four, please. I know. You’re still in hell right now. I still love this life.”

“Yeah, you still love this life! Whoopy fucking doo. Go through what I have and say that! Just fucking get them!”

“The moment there are no customers in the shop, he’ll release them, four. He knows, he didn’t suffer anything like what you did but that fuckwit still ruined his life too you know. You heard, you were there before it decided to punish you. I never want to hear Alpha cry like that again.”

“Neither do I. But he…”

“He what?! He didn’t do anything wrong! He couldn’t help you frozen in that fucking room for hours while you were suffering could he? He didn’t even know until we needed to get the key to remove the core. That was hours later! When he saw what that thing had done to you, my god he… Even Master Q…”

“What?”

“That night? Q cried himself to sleep after seeing you like that! You are one of his favourites, four! Both Q and Alpha did that!”

“What have they been feeding it?”

“Food, of course. Nothing fancy. It’s lucky to get bread and cheese.”

“Well from now on it eats exactly the same food as we do. I have no idea what it tastes like. Judging by the fact it’s not designed for people with a working tongue and nose, I imagine it’ll taste fucking foul which is fine by me. Better than fine.”

Six’s shoulders shook with laughter. “Oh god, brilliant idea. Consider it done from now on.”

“Suppose I’ll have to tell Q to make our food as revolting as possible just to make sure. Where is it anyway?”

“Right there. Upstairs from you.” six pointed at the cage above. “It only gets out of there to shit and piss.”

“So, no exercise for the past three weeks? Good. Does it have earplugs yet?”

“Not yet, why?”

“Because I want to tell it exactly what I’m going to do to it. I’ll tell Master Q to give my tablet an update allowing me to send repeated messages. Bit like what Mary’s getting. Got a couple of other things I want too. A mesh glove, don’t see why I should risk injuring my hand when I’m punching it in the fucking face.”

“Tell? You won’t be able to keep doing that forever, four.”

“Well I’ll just have to take advantage of it while I can then, won’t I? As I said to Alpha, what’re you going to do, punish me? Ha ha ha. Fuck ‘em! Get me those ear plugs now, and fetch me my fob. I think I’ll put them in one at a time.”

“But I can’t touch your fob!”

“Use your fucking brain six, just cos you can’t touch it doesn’t mean you can’t bring it me! Just tap it onto a sheet of cardboard or something for fuck’s sake!”

“Where is it?”

“What?”

“The fob?”

“How the fuck should I know? I’ve been in here for the past three weeks! Just get the fucking thing. And find out where those four are!”

“Well at least say please. I’m not your slave you know.”

“Just do it!”

Six’s shoulders slumped in despair as he left the room.

A few seconds later, a click.

“Are you sure about this, six?”

“We’ve got to try to get through to him, sir. I think one way might be to let him hear everything we have to say about him. I hate him like this, sir. He’s not a friend, he’s a fucking despot.”

“We’ve got to give him time, six. It’s only been a week and that week’s still been hell for him. Must be boring as shit stuck in that cage with only pain for company. I heard what he said. I hate him like this too but it might be months before we see any signs of the old four. We might never see them, that cunt might’ve killed ours forever.”

Alpha’s voice took on a disgusted tone. “Laughing? At that?”

“Oh god, six. I’m sorry. It’s impossible to tell the difference sometimes. Come here. I know! I Love him, six.” Alpha began sobbing a little too. “I even told him when we captured his friends and he suggested the clock, but he probably thought it was just a flippant remark because I loved his idea. But I do! I want him back too.” The sobs subsided as he spoke. He sniffled. “Here. Take this to him. It’s OK, it won’t punish you until it’s been activated. I have no idea where his is, but I agree with some of the things he’s said.”

“What like?”

“Slave food, reformulated for enhanced foulness? That mesh glove idea is fucking genius. Four does it again. Even putting those ear plugs in one at a time. Couldn’t agree more having experienced that pain now in one ear and experienced full escape protocol.”

“Where are they?”

“Warehouse. Back wall. Shelf Q4. Little box. One is marked with my name. Leave that one, that’s got the twin to this one. I can guess what that’s for.”

“What?”

“I’ve requested a suiting up before now, six. I’ve tried the uncured suit on dozens of times, oh god I want that. He said he would when he summoned me. I’ll only wear the twin when it’s time. At least now I’m plugged too and more than happy to keep it in permanently. My suiting up will be child’s play compared to yours. No pain, able to act almost immediately.”

“Still get the reaction to the tubes though, sir.”

“Yeah. True. Nowhere near as bad as the arse though is it and I’m being tubed up daily for feeding. Anyway. Get the plugs, then go back to him. We’ve got to indulge him for now. Q’s orders. Deny him nothing, even if it does seem fucking insane.”

“Anything? What if he becomes a threat, sir?”

“A threat to nothing? Allow it. If he kills the fucker it’ll just mean he’s broken his toy. Draw the line at a threat to any of the other slaves though. They’re just as innocent in this as we are. If he does want to cause the one who… I agree with him there too, I’m still calling it nothing. Why didn’t Master Q come up with another name for it, still less than blank but different enough, it’s bloody confusing. If he wants to make Mary or it suffer, allow it, to a degree. He needs an outlet for that anger and right now, he’s still kicking and flailing at anything within reach.”

“Yes, sir. I’ll go and get them now.”

Four listened to the exchange. With the plugs in his ears he didn’t have any choice in the matter. When Alpha had expressed his love, it had actually tweaked something within him, but it was quickly buried again by the fury, the rage, hatred and pain, the boredom and frustration.

Six arrived back at the cage soon enough, earplug packet and fob in hand.

“Right then. Get that thing out of its cage and facing me.”

Four fiddled with the fob, activating it. He checked its functions and nodded when he saw the addition of the program that’s caused all this shit. Why couldn’t he just’ve kept his fucking trap shut? If he hadn’t suggested trying it himself, Alpha would’ve never been plugged and that tosspot would’ve never even come to the shop.

Four opened the packet and tipped the earplugs out onto the bed as the door above was opened and nothing was hauled out.

He looked at it with even more hatred than he could put a name to. He was satisfied that it was naked apart from a CB6000 at least.

“Kneel, fuckface! That’s all you are now, a hole for me to fuck. On your knees!”

It didn’t.

“Six, kick its knees out from under it, now!”

Six hesitated for a moment but did it. It let out a yelp and collapsed.

“You’ll fucking well do what I say from now on!” four handed it one of the earplugs. “Put that in!”

“What is it?”

“Did it just speak? I’m sure I saw its lips move! Oh my god you’re going to suffer for that! Six. Kick it in the bollocks!”

“Really?”

“I’m just abiding by its rules, six. I should be asking you to fucking murder it for what it just did! Death sentence for speaking! That’s what it had in mind for us!”

“Death sentence?”

“If you’d arrived ten minutes later, what would’ve happened?”

“I… I would’ve alerted”

“Alerted who? Q’s call would’ve probably ended by then! He smashed your tablet too remember. You would’ve ended up dying in a display case set to level ten until the morning! We both would. Now do it.”

“Oh fucking hell! You’re right! I hadn’t even thought!” six put as much force into it as he could after that revelation.

It crumpled into a heap and began crying. “Put that fucking earplug in! Now, nothing!”

It took a few minutes before it recovered enough to comply.

“Make sure it’s well seated, six.”

Six poked his finger in the thing’s ear, shoving it down as deeply as it’d go and four activated the fob.

“Ow! Fucking hell!”

“Punch it in the fucking face, six. It spoke again! The insult! Oh the absolute horror! An object speaking. My god you’re going to suffer. Once small mercy… At least we can’t hear that fucking voice right now.”

Again six complied. A full force punch.

“Now, put this one in.”

It was sobbing uncontrollably now.

“Six… Again. It’s not a very good slave is it. Can’t even follow a simple order! Q really fucked up. How the hell did he choose this thing? It’s pathetic!”

Another punch to the face. It took the other ear plug and again four activated it embedding it permanently. Another yelp.

“Good. Now the only thing you’re ever going to hear again, nothing, is my voice. Or possibly Alpha’s if I allow it. You’re mine and my god your pitiful excuse for a life is going to be hell from now on. You tortured me almost to death for nothing. Injured me so deeply I might never feel anything but pain in my arse for the rest of my life! God, I’m going to make you suffer infinitely more than I have, am and will be for god knows how long!”

The sobs became even louder as it sank into a ball on the floor.

“God, look at it. A couple of punches and it’s reduced to that! I can’t wait to get a plug shoved up its arse and set to level ten! Then it’ll know what real pain is! In fact… Get one now.”

“Really? It’s not suited!”

“It doesn’t need to be suited to wear the plug. Alpha isn’t! And don’t bother with the spray, I want it to suffer.”

“Sir?”

“Same shelf, bigger box, six. Another thing I agree with. And he’s right about what would’ve happened to you two if Q hadn’t been online. We would’ve lost both of you to that tosser!”

Six ran off back to the warehouse to collect it.

”Four?”

“Yes?”

“Before you beat the living shit out of it, can you wait? I want to see it too. What’s more, I’d quite like to fuck it too. Maybe not today. Maybe let my frustration at being in chastity grow for another week…”

“But you’re locked in there again right now, probably for the rest of your life this time!”

“Yes, but it robbed me of Master’s gift. I don’t think Master Q would object to me attempting to claim some of it back off the thing and we have the key now.”

“When I’m recovered enough we could take turns fucking it from both ends at the same time. Spitroast the fucker, how does that sound?”

“That sounds excellent four. And thank you. They’re released now, they’ll be with you in a minute.”

“Get the doctor upstairs too. Make sure he has some of those concoctions he mentioned. If I get a hard on while watching this I’ll have one of the slaves wank me off. I don’t have the energy to do a good job of it and I want a good one. I suppose if we want to keep it alive it’ll need some treatment afterwards anyway.”

“OK, four. He’ll join you up there.”

“Good.”

Four selected Nick and Steve. “Blanks, you carry me upstairs.”

Then he selected nothing and Mary. “It’s too confusing. Two nothings. From now on, nothing, the original nothing that is. Your name is diddly-squat. Diddly for short. Fuck being a blank, I’ll never think of you like that. You’re still a nothing and you’ll respond to that name no matter what name Q assigned to you. You and Mary, grab this thing and take it upstairs to the gym.”

The four entered a few seconds later and Mary and diddly immediately did as they were told, dragging the thing out of the room. The two blanks followed and gently helped Four out of his cage, formed a chair with their arms and carried him upstairs after them.