2017-04-16 - spike - Oh god what a suit 40

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 40
Date: 16 April 2017

The doctor stuck to his word for the rest of the week, keeping four moving, exercising him, pushing him harder and harder and his predictions proved to be true. By Saturday, he was indeed able to walk with crutches. He wasn’t quick, he could only move a short distance but it helped and he began to feel his strength return more and more.

Three days later even the crutches weren’t necessary. He was able to support his own weight. He still needed help with the stairs, but he could walk, even jog for short distances on the treadmill and to top it all off, even with the change in painkillers, he noticed his arse was beginning to improve too.

With the weaker ones not injected near the injury, he was still at the dull throb stage and they seemed to last him the whole day.

The doctor added a daily whipping to his regime and he began to slowly adjust to liking the shop again. Liking his place in the world. But he still resisted calling his Masters sir or even thinking of himself as a slave.

He talked to his friends. All of them, the two he’d originally captured, the twins. Even diddly and Mary offered moral support and his anger, the rage and hatred that’d turned him into a complete arsehole for the first two weeks since he awoke slowly began to melt away.

Well… Not melt. Focus. Now, instead of an amorphous blob of rage that caused him to lash out at everyone, it began to point in one direction and one direction only. Nothing. That anger would never go away. He knew that and he knew he had that thing at his mercy for the rest of its hopefully very long and miserable life.

Then nothing began its punishments again, this time in the dungeon. Each slave took its turn, starting with the newest, then Mary got a chance, caning it on the buttocks and god he put the effort in, even drawing blood.

Nothing screamed and begged which led to more punishments for talking.

On the three week anniversary of his waking, the doctor held up a bottle of pills.

“Now, I understand if you want to avoid these. It is still classed as an illegal drug here in the UK, but I want you to try it.”

“What is it?”

“Capsules containing pot, four. It’s well known that it can help with chronic pain like yours.”

“Marijuana? Count me in. I’ve smoked it in the past.”

“Well, no smoking for you, too much tar, it could clog your tubes. But it’s safe to imbibe. People have been putting it into cakes for centuries and it’s very difficult to overdose on. It may give you a high you’re not used to now. Might even give you nightmares or make you paranoid, so I want you to be honest about your feelings if it does.”

Four nodded.

“It’s a supplement to your pain killers, not a replacement. Let’s see if we can finally get rid of that dull throb.”

“Thanks, Doc. Oh, I’ve had another idea to make it suffer. Something we might find useful later on when it’s time to start fucking its mouth hole.”

“Oh?”

“I want to pull its teeth. Not all at once of course. One a day for a few weeks. Can’t have it biting when face fucking it after all. And yes, it can hear what I’m saying right now. I want it to feel that fear in the pit of its stomach. Also, I know I threatened it with it… Would you be willing to cut its vocal cords?”

“I took an oath, four! I heal, not harm.”

“I thought you might say that.”

He nodded. “I won’t perform it. But I can tell you how it’s done and provide the instruments required. It can cause bleeding however.”

“So, do it and then strap it to the wheel, turn it upside down and leave it until the bleeding stops to prevent any blood entering its lungs?”

The doctor began to chuckle. “I see what Q sees in you. Very active and useful imagination. Yes. That should work nicely.”

“It’s not as if its voice is any use to it now. If anything, it’ll only lead to more punishments if it continues to moan and complain. Alpha said he’s missed more than one night’s sleep with that thing whining in the cage above. Sobbing at the pain. Groaning at the plug the first couple of nights. Then sobbing some more at the other punishments. I’ve not even given it a sample of what it gave me yet. I’ll do that today. I’ve been too knackered from the exercises to enjoy its pain this past week.”

“Level ten?”

“Yes.”

“For how long?”

“Ten minutes should be enough to let it know what I went through. No pain killers or muscle relaxant for it though. It can suffer through its recovery.”

“Ten minutes is just about bordering on the unacceptable in my opinion but its yours. Remember though, once that plug is removed you want it to be good for fucking. If you damage it too severely that will only detract from your experience.”

Four’s shoulders slumped a little. “Five minutes then.”

The doctor nodded.

“Anything I need to know? Tooth pulling?”

“You might need someone with a firmer grip than you. A pair of pliers, a lot of effort.”

“I’ll ask for volunteers. I doubt we’ll get many unwilling to help.”

Alpha’s voice rang in his ears. “I for one, more than happy to yank a few teeth. I’ll perform that operation too. How painful will it be doctor?”

“Alpha just asked”

“It’s OK, four. I have an earplug in. It’s not sealed in like yours but it’s active. Excruciating, Alpha.”

“Good. The more pain the better where that thing’s concerned. When shall we begin?”

Four’s fingers danced enthusiastically on his tablet. “Tonight, strap it to the chair in the dungeon and give it the level ten. I want it to speak one last time, tell me how good that feels. I want to hear it scream. Tomorrow, cut its cords and then start on the tooth yanking. We’ll need its front teeth out before I consider it safe to face fuck it and we have only got another week and a bit before Beta’s due.”

“Unless you use a ring gag.”

“No need for one of them with its teeth out, though. Gumming us might only make it better.”

Alpha laughed. “Very good point. As for Beta, it might be a couple of days sooner. He says he may be off for the weekend before his holiday officially begins. He’s willing to give me that weekend too, to extend his time. He could begin on Friday night.”

“How’s he handling the plug, it’s been in now for over a month.”

“Oh, he loves it. But it’s not the same plug. I’ve not told him but every few days I increased the size. By the time he joins us he won’t even notice we’ve fitted a suit plug. No pain, more fun.”

“Something to look forward to. I’m gonna miss the rest of them though. Only Mary left and nothing in his capsule for the fortnight.”

“Yes, but it’s time they left. They’ve been here long enough. It’s time they began their lives as Q’s slaves properly.”

“Oh, forgot to ask. Now that I have no way to experience it myself and it was that fucking suggestion that got me into this mess.”

“What?”

“The program I said I was tempted to put myself through. What’s it like.”

There was a long pause. “I’d rather not talk about it.”

“That bad?”

“Worse. But I’ve used it on blank and he loved it.”

“So, another good punishment for nothing?”

“Oh bloody hell yes. It’d have it squirming if it wasn’t frozen in the pod for those two weeks.”

“Frozen? The pods have UV too?”

“Oh yes, it’s the safest for transport. Any drops or bashes, the suit protects the slave inside and stops it from making any noise by trying to bang or shift.”

“God, I hope I’m fixed before I need to travel in one of them. A week or more immobile without anything at all to keep me occupied! I’d go insane!”

“I’m sure Q would come up with something, four. I wouldn’t worry too much.”
* * * * *
That night, the shop shut and the slaves gathered around nothing’s cage, pointing, laughing in the only way they could. They hauled it out and carried it upstairs. It struggled. It tried to kick, to wriggle free but there were too many holding it and it didn’t stand a chance.

Four held the dungeon door open for them as they all piled in, taking it to the bondage chair in there that was a twin to the one downstairs. They strapped it in and four walked up to it.

“Well, it’s time you felt what you did to me. The doctor talked me into reducing your sentence. Five minutes rather than ten. But this is what happened to me when you put me in that fucking display case. God, I should’ve activated it when you were still in pain from your plug but I was too distracted. Oh well, live and learn.”

He pointed his fob and watched.

Oh god did it scream.

It wasn’t long before it began to beg too.

“Please! I can’t… I can’t… Let me out! Turn it off, please! Please stop it! I didn’t know! It wa I didn’t. I didn’t know! It was ju. Just another setting. I. Please! I can’t take. Can’t take much. Turn it fucking off!”

“There was no way for me to plead or beg, frozen in that fucking case. What possible reason do I have to end it for you? That was twenty seconds. You still have four minutes forty to go.”

It stared at him in horror as another shock stuck. Another shriek of agony. More begging.

“Oh save your breath you useless pile of puke! You did this to me! One hour. More than an hour! And even after it was turned off I didn’t know it had been. It still hurt the same for another two until they forced sleeping pills down my neck! So fuck you, cunt!”

At the four minute ten second mark, a final shock and it collapsed into the chair, unconscious. Still tensing with every shock, but now unaware, escape in the only way it had left.

“Pretty sure I lasted longer than that but it’s impossible to say with that going on.”

The doctor began to look worried. “So are you going to turn it off now?”

“No doc, not until the five minutes are up. Did he turn it off? No. Would he have? No. Six did and that was only after he tried for ten minutes to get the message across that something was wrong with me. That thing smashed his tablet preventing him from speaking and then tried to stop him using the laptop too. So no, it’s going to take it for the full five.”

The doctor looked a little pale but nodded. “I never experienced it myself. It’s the first time I’ve seen it. Fucking hell. I knew it was a miracle you survived that but now…”

“Well, I did. Much as I wished at the time that I hadn’t.”

He nodded again. “I’m not surprised now. I would’ve been begging for death too if I’d gone through what you had.”

He looked at his tablet and ten seconds after the five minute mark, he turned it off. The body visibly slumped.

“Six? Is the coffee handy?”

“Yeah, four.”

“Same strength you gave me?”

He nodded and handed over the mug.

“I suppose we’d better shove a tube down its neck, just to make sure it doesn’t choke on it. Alpha?”

Alpha nodded and shoved the feeding tube down. No need for the breathing tube this time. He clicked the funnel on the end and four poured.

“How did it react to the food? I’ve missed all its feedings in the wetroom.”

Alpha guffawed. “Oh bloody hell. It was a sight. Made a mess, I’ll tell you that. It threw up the first three times but by then it knew, this was the only food it was ever going to see again and on the fourth it finally managed to keep it down. The look of disgust never goes away though.”

“Good. I’ll make sure I’m in there in the morning to see it for myself now that I’m almost back on my feet again. There’s still that gift Q mentioned too. If it’s later this week I might even be capable, whatever it is. He said I needed to be able to walk.”

“Yes. I’m curious about that too. Oh god, I hope it’s a good one.”

“It’s Q. Of course it’ll be a good one.”

He smiled at four and gave him a hug. “Well, I’m sure we’ll find out soon enough.”

“I’m afraid you might need to wait another fortnight to be out of that chastity to take your gift back off it. I really don’t think I’ll have the energy to enjoy fucking it yet.”

By now the body was twitching. Jerking just as four had been.

It snapped awake and screamed. Then it began weeping uncontrollably.

“I’m sorry, sir. I’m yours. Do what you want with me. I won’t resist. Pull my teeth, sever my vocal cords. Anything. I deserve it. I didn’t know. I had no idea how bad it was.”

“I intend to. And we do that tomorrow. Don’t expect any pity from me. Or mercy.”

“I don’t sir. Pain is all you know. It’s all I should. I… I never imagined anything could be so bad.”

“So why did you do it? You knew it was a maximum. Presumably you knew it was also the one used for escape protocol. Every single slave here experienced at least ten seconds of that. We all knew how bad it was long before you showed up.”

“I just saw it as a number! I thought it might be a bit painful but”

“A bit? What did Q order you to do?”

He burst into even more sobs. More than sobs. Bawling his eyes out would be a better description. “I don’t know! I ignored most of the file he sent with the instructions. I only looked at the operation of the fob and the running of the shop. Objects? Didn’t seem even worthy of my time!”

“Well, you’re going to be one of those objects if I ever regain the ability to feel pleasure from the plug. Until then, it’s just torture and me fucking you. That’s all you are now, a fuck toy.”

It nodded.

Four pointed at two of the blanks. He didn’t even bother to check which ones this time. “Take it back to its cage.”