2017-04-13 - spike - Oh god what a suit 38
spike - Oh, god, what a suit! 38
Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 38
Date: 13 April 2017
They placed four down on the bench in the gym and his arse immediately started to complain more.
“Blank, get me a cushion from the rec room.”
The blank he’d selected ran out but returned empty handed.
“Well? Where the fuck is it?”
It began gesticulating.
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
It started more slowly. Bigger gestures.
“S o r r y s i r I should think so too. Go on. W e r e a l l u s e d t o i t n o w. Well I’m fucking not, where the hell am I meant to have picked it up, being in that fucking cage for three weeks? Stupid cunt! I should punish you for that right now! I d o n t h a v e a c c e s s. Well who the fuck does?”
Six tapped on his tablet. “I’ll try. Back in a minute. And stop taking it out on your friends, four. It’s not their fault. The one to take it out on’s right there.”
“Oh don’t I know it.”
He left the room, returning with one of the cushions off the sofa.
They lifted him and placed him down again on the cushion this time.
“Fuck that’s better. Now...” he fiddled with his tablet. “Diddly. Only you can hear me now. I still loath you but today the only thing I expect from you is to beat the shit out of Mary. When I order you to, shake your head, then collapse onto the mat and writhe in agony as if I’d activated level ten on you. Don’t forget to sob and struggle standing up afterwards before nodding. We want to maintain that trust after all.”
He fiddled again. “Right. Mary, diddly, into the ring. Six, pass them their kit.”
They put on their kit without question this time.
“Good. Now, diddly… Beat the living shit out of Mary!”
Diddly did as he was told. He’d wanted this for a while anyway, a little revenge for Mary’ stupidity. Now four was giving it to him. He shook his head and stepped back.
Four pointed his fob at him and he immediately dropped down into the writhe.
Six looked at four in shock. “What the hell did you do? What level is that?”
“I gave it an order, six!” Then he held up his tablet allowing six to read what he’d ordered. He pointed his fob again. “Now get the fuck up and do as you’re told!”
Diddly struggled to its feet, its shoulders shaking. It took it a few minutes before it’d recovered. Or so it seemed. Then it squared up against Mary.
“Now, fight! Beat the shit out of that cunt!”
Mary stood its ground this time, even put on a good show in fact. It even looked like it was enjoying itself.
Four was surprised at how much fitter it’d got over the past three weeks.
While they were in mid match the doctor came in. He sat beside four and handed him a bottle.
“This is that concoction, is it?”
“It should take about half an hour to kick in fully. After that you’ll have one hour to achieve the best longest lasting orgasm you’ve ever had before it starts to wear off again. Don’t worry about rising to the occasion, that one contains enough Viagra to give you a kick start.”
“What time is it now?”
“Just turned half past nine, four.”
“Suppose I’d better down it now then. Just remove my mouth cap and tip it down?”
He nodded.
“Right then.” He tipped it down his throat.
The match certainly lasted a lot longer than three rounds and it didn’t end with Mary collapsing in exhaustion. Diddly still won but it was a hard fought battle.
“Mary, bloody hell. Well done. Sit here beside me.” Four looked at Mary in amazement.
Mary clambered through the ropes and hopped down, sitting beside him.
“You enjoyed that fight didn’t you?”
It nodded.
“So. Beginning to enjoy your new life now too?”
A long pause, shoulders slumping a little. It nodded.
“Still hating liking it though?”
It nodded again.
“Well, I think it’s time you learned a little gayness. I’ve just taken a concoction provided by the doctor. Once Alpha gets up here with the others, I’m going to have a few of them beat that thing over there to a pulp. When I rise to the occasion… You are going to edge me.”
It shrugged and began gesticulating. It did it slowly though, obviously paying heed to what he’d said to the blank.
“I d o n t k n o w w h a… You don’t know what edging is? Alpha, bring up the laptop, this gesturing stuff is a bit useful but it’s fucking slow.”
“OK, four. I’ll bring it. It’s a lot quicker than you think.”
“For you maybe. I’m still at the stage they were at 2 days into it though remember.”
“Shit, yeah, we’ve all picked it up pretty quickly. You will too if you give it a chance. Comes in useful too. It’s actually quicker than the laptop once you get the hang of it.”
“Anyway, Mary. Edging means just that. Keeping me on edge. That sensation you feel before an orgasm. Your job tonight is to get me there but not to push me over the edge, not to allow me to cum until I say so. Keep it going for absolutely as long as possible.”
It gesticulated again.
“Y o u w a n t m e Yes, I want you to wank me off W o u l d n t s o m e o n e m o r e e x p e r If you follow my instructions, you’ll be fine. I only need four commands. Slower, faster, stop and continue. I can easily tap those words on this.”
It nodded.
“Think yourself lucky, if you weren’t gagged I’d’ve had you suck me off.”
It nodded.
“You’re not bothered about this at all now are you?”
It shook its head.
“Oh well, I suppose it’s been a month and you did say you’d given up. Why are you still hating liking it?”
It shrugged.
“Well I’m warning you now, you’re not going to like what’s coming. That thing over there is going to get the living shit beaten out of it. And god am I going to enjoy it.”
It gestured again.
“A f t e r w h a t i t d i d t o y o u So you agree? Good. I’ll let you beat the shit out of it next time too.”
It nodded a little too eagerly.
Almost the moment he finished that sentence, blanks started entering. They all gathered around the boxing ring and six grabbed the bastard and shoved it through the ropes.
Four selected the blanks formerly known as Steve and Nick. “You know what to do. Beat the living crap out of that thing.”
They nodded and entered the ring.
It started looking around in a panic. It was still naked, they were dressed in boxing gloves, shorts and boots. It bunched its fists and began to stand up a little straighter, look a little more confident.
They launched themselves at it. It dodged. It danced. It punched, hard. It blocked their punches.
Four realised this was no good at all and selected diddly. “Get into the dungeon and get some handcuffs and a set of ankle restraints and a spreader bar. Three feet long.”
It nodded and ran out of the room returning a few minutes later with the equipment requested.
“Now get up there, pin the fucker and cuff its hands behind its back. And the spreader bar, too of course.”
The three did just that. It didn’t stand a chance against three and within a minute it was hauled back onto its feet utterly defenceless.
“Now, all three of you… Beat the shit out of it. No marquis of Queensbury here. Kick it in the bollocks. Punch it in the stomach. There’s no such thing as below the belt where that thing’s concerned.”
Watching his torturer now utterly helpless against the onslaught started to turn four on. Combined with the medicine he’d taken he rose to the occasion very quickly.
“Now Mary. Firm, slow, gentle, keep it going until I tell you to slow down or stop.”
Mary didn’t even hesitate. It’d certainly given up now. It gripped his cock and started to pump very slowly.
Oh god… The suit! He’d never wanked in the suit. he’d never had the opportunity, always either being in too much pain to rise, frozen or in chastity and god, it felt good. The tube enhanced the feeling even more, the material on his cock was fucking amazing, way better than any condom he’d ever felt.
He continued to watch the beating as he was beaten off but he looked around a little too. He leant back and relaxed. One of the blanks was standing a lot further back. It didn’t look comfortable with what it was seeing. Even shaking its head and wincing in sympathy. He looked around. Three in the ring… diddly… Mary… If those two were the twins then?
He checked his tablet. There was one missing.
“Six… Another one? Is that who I think it is?”
“What?”
“That one over there who’s not enjoying the show. I want to know why it isn’t enjoying this.”
“It only joined us last week, four. It doesn’t know, we didn’t want to frighten it. We didn’t know what you had planned until now, too late to warn it.”
“Get it over here. Where’s Alpha?”
Alpha’s voice replied. “I’ll be up. Just finished a few things off in the shop after releasing everyone.”
“Well hurry up, the beating started five minutes ago.”
Six tapped something on his tablet and the new blank looked hesitant as it walked over.
Four pointed at the bench beside him.
Oh god it was coming. He tapped Mary on the sidebar. “Stop.”
Mary stopped but didn’t remove its hand. Good.
He selected the three in the ring. “Pause the beating until Alpha gets here.”
They stopped and stepped back. The thing was black and blue already and clearly in a high state of panic, sobbing its eyes out.
The blank finally sat beside him and he tapped it with his tablet. Its id popped up on the sidebar.
“You look like you’re not enjoying this.”
It shook its head. Then it looked at him, the back of his head and began gesturing too quickly.
“Slow down! I’m not fucking psychic!”
It stopped and looked hesitant again. Then began spelling things out very slowly using large movements.
“Y o u r e t h e o n e I s a w t h a t d a y? F o u r Yes, it was permanent that day. Had been for months. This is too frustrating and slow, give it a minute until Alpha gets here with the laptop. Mary. Continue. Slow.”
Mary began pumping again as Alpha walked in with the laptop.
He looked around and smiled. “Good. Not missed too much.”
“Give this blank the laptop. It’ll be ages before I’m reading their fingers like you lot are.”
“Which one is it?”
“The newbie. It didn’t look like it was enjoying this. I wanted to know why, so...”
“Right you are, four.” he handed the laptop to the slave and sat beside him. “Please. Continue the beating.”
They did just that.
“Now, blank. Speak.”
“I saw you in the cage a few times when I got the chance to sleep in one. You looked like you were in there as a punishment the way you were writhing around. What the hell did you do?”
“Nothing. Absolutely fucking nothing. That thing punished me for speaking. Now it’s payback time and it will be for the rest of its fucking life.”
“What?”
“The day after you tried on the suit, Q sent that sadistic fuckwit to the shop to fit Alpha with a butt plug. Q decided it was time he experienced it. Both for the pleasure and the pain so he understood what we got but it wasn’t satisfied with that. It stole Q’s gift to Alpha by forcing him to cum and not telling him Q permitted it, then when I answered something it asked, it punished me. It put me in a display case. Nearly killed me, I might never heal up. I’m still suffering now. Q gave me that thing as a fuck toy. No limits, I can do what the fuck I want with it. As I’m too weak to even stand right now, they’re beating it up for me.”
“Fuck me! What the hell did it do to you?”
“Level ten, blank. Level fucking ten. If six hadn’t found me in that case when he did, I would’ve been there all night and he would’ve joined me in the same punishment. As it was, it was over an hour.”
“Ten? You mean”
“The same pain as escape, yes.”
“Fucking hell! Can I go up there?”
“Be my guest. You might want to wait, there’ll be a lot more beatings like this. Save yourself for a full one. Mary, slow. We’ll be fitting it with a plug tonight once we’re done here. That is really going to fucking hurt, if you want to see that too.”
Mary slowed down again. Oh god this was feeling good.
The slaves in the ring were really laying into it now. It was on its back trying to scramble away from them but hindered by the spreader bar it had no chance. By the looks of it now it had a broken nose, two black eyes. It was bruised all over and was clearly in agony.
Four felt it getting close again. “Slow Mary.”
He began to breath more deeply. It was getting closer. Oh god it was coming. He didn’t have the wherewithal to continue giving instructions now. He relaxed into it, then his entire body tensed. Oh my god! Oh god! That… Oh fuck… Oh fuck! Mary continued to pump slowly and the orgasm continued. Pumping cum at first, then just the feeling, no more cum but the feeling continued. Oh god! He… Oh… fffffffffffffffffffffffffffffucccccccccck.
Four slumped back in ecstasy as Mary continued to pump as if afraid to stop until the instruction was given and the feeling continued for a full five minutes. Finally, the pain of his tormented cock began to take over and he pulled himself together enough to issue the stop command.
By now the thing in the ring was a mangled mess unconscious on the floor.
He looked at it satisfied. “Stop the beating, it can’t enjoy it if it’s not conscious. Fucking hell… Thank you Mary. I’ve never… Thank you doctor too. You were right. Life is worth living with that to look forward to in place of the plug. Now… The two blanks there… Drag that thing into the dungeon. Strap it to the fuck bench. We’ll wait for it to wake up before adding the plug.”
The doctor came over. “So… You think it beats the plug then?”
“Intensity… Fuck yeah. The plug beats it on duration but I can live with that. I suppose you’d better deal with nothing now.”
The doctor nodded. “There is one more limit.”
“Yes, doctor?”
“Only two a week. You need to replenish your reserves after that lot.”
“OK. I think I can live with that too. We didn’t get pleasure much more often than that anyway. And you know what?”
“What?”
“My arse! No pain right now!”
“Natural endorphins. Usually better than artificial painkillers but they won’t last long. I’d better get that thing patched up. I’ll see you later.”
The doctor and Alpha joined the two carrying nothing.
The blank sitting by him began to type again.
“How come we don’t get any of that?”
“Q forbids his slaves the pleasure of orgasm. Simple. You get the plug instead.”
“But you...”
“I’m banned from any electricity in my plug for god knows how long. After what I went through it seriously injured me. I might never feel pleasure down there again. He made an exception. I said that thing was my fuck toy. Q gave it to me in compensation for what it did to me. I might never be in chastity again. I might even miss that.”
It nodded.
“You used to be Adam, didn’t you? That fuckwit Zak’s brother?”
His shoulders shook with laughter. “You know him then?”
“Knew him. I know I’ll never see that face again now unless he comes into the shop. God that’s welcome. The way he treated people… God I wish I could get him into the ring sometime.”
It nodded. “A lot of people see him like that. I’ve no idea why he does it. It’s fucking irritating, I’ve been tarred by the same brush before now cos of him. They thought I was the same so avoided me too.”
“Good, I was hoping you weren’t another one of him. Welcome to the club, then.”
“So, how long did you say you’d been in the suit?”
“Now? I’ve lost count to tell you the truth. I’d been here a week when Mary first came into the shop with Beta looking for Dan. Yes, I knew him too.”
“God!”
“Proof if nothing else life is possible in the suit. And I loved it until I fell foul of that fuckwit. I did and now I…” four sighed. “I’m nowhere near as keen on this now as I was, let’s just say that. No way out of course but Alpha and Q can fuck off with the whole yes sir no sir crap.”
It nodded in a way that looked sad. “I do love this. I’ve always wanted it.”
“Yeah, well. Suppose you’d better help me into the dungeon. Grab the cushion too. God I need that right now. Mary, you too.”
Before they could pick him up, the laptop began to ring.
“Alpha, Q’s calling. You two, dungeon, Alpha will get you to get me in there once we’re done.”
Four clicked the answer button.
“Alpha, status report?”
“Alpha’s coming. They’re just securing nothing to the fuck bench.”
“Ah, yes, so I see. I’ve reviewed your chat log for the day, four.” he sighed. “I understand and I won’t hold it against you. Not as if there’s much I could do even if I did. The mesh glove idea? Genius, consider it done. The food? Don’t worry, it’s perfectly balanced nutrients and its flavour and smell are already foul. Adding more foulness will only detract from the nutrient value.”
“Good. That’s what it eats from now on then. There were a few of other things too.”
“Yes, four?”
“One. Alpha was robbed just as much as we were. You of your gift, him of your gift and having it turned into a punishment at the same time. Me of the love of this life and the ability to feel pleasure down there. You saw what I said about spitroasting it? Alpha needs permission once in a while to release himself from chastity to reclaim that gift you offered one bit at a time from nothing.”
“Yes. About that. I’ve got another gift for both of you, too but in order for that one, I need you on your feet. The doctor says you should be strong enough tomorrow to begin physiotherapy, learn to walk again.”
“Learn to? But I was only out of action for three weeks!”
“Yes, but your muscles are very weak right now so he says it will feel like that. They need exercise and not just to regain the mass they lost while in bed. It’ll help purge them of the relaxant more quickly than just lying around. As for the spitroasting. Granted. In two weeks if you have the strength by then. Anything else?”
“Yes, two other things spring to mind.”
“Go on.”
“We need a second temporary suit, for nothing but I don’t want it standard issue.”
“What do you mean?”
“You know how good this suit feels. You must’ve worn one, even without the curing.”
“Oh god yes. Of course I have. Even completely dehaired myself to get the best of it. So make it more unpleasant to wear?”
“Yes, and what’s more, when it’s time to seal it in permanently, make that one as unpleasant as possible too.”
“Oh, I know that’s something that’s doable, before the manufacturing process was perfected there were a lot that caused irritation or even pain. They had zips for the prototype stages so they could be removed though.”
“Was the pain likely to cause permanent harm?”
“Not with the washing sequence, no. But it is very unpleasant. I’ll see to it. Why the temporary suit anyway?”
“That’s point three. With Beta joining us in a few weeks we need a pod placed in the gym. Refactored to disguise it as a bench, suit it, tube it, connect it up and leave it on a very unpleasant and painful program for two weeks while Beta’s here. It can’t be seen in the state its in. Its not as if it’s going to find any relief from the pain I choose to inflict on it from now on after all. Maybe the permanent suit could have fist mitts added too, still inner gloves to ensure every inch of skin is covered. Prevent it from using its hands permanently, they’re no use to it now but I don’t think cutting them off would work.”
Q began to laugh. “Oh god four. I love the way your mind works. Granted. Oh, your tablet has already had an update pushed, repeating messages.”
“Good, I can torment it constantly even when I’m asleep or frozen. Oh, and one more thing.”
Q sighed. “Yes?”
“Don’t worry, no rush, but you should like this one. How about a different form factor for the tablet? That’s twice now I’ve had it yanked or swatted out of my grip. Make them wrist mountable, even permanently so. Doesn’t matter to me, the suit’s permanent, don’t see why our voices shouldn’t be although, maybe not for six if he wants to pose as a blank once in a while. There could be a small amount of mesh on the inside skin of it to maintain a secure even lock.”
“Another good idea, but not permanent for either. If it broke, it would still need to be replaced. That one will take more time but it should be ready and waiting for you here when you finally join us.”