2017-04-16 - spike - Oh god what a suit 41

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 41
Date: 16 April 2017

The doctor hadn’t been kidding when he said four might feel a high from the pot. He felt like he was floating in the cage with Alpha. He began to giggle. He felt better than he ever had before.

Then he fell asleep and the dreams began.

It was the same ones as that first night after his punishment. Or the first night before he woke up. Or both, he didn’t know, but this time, things were different.

He was a child climbing railings but as he got to the top, they collapsed under his weight. They were made of rubber and the railing spikes were butt plugs. He deliberately sat on one and spent the day bouncing on those railings.

The Spanish inquisition torture chamber was just a themed restaurant and the only thing the hot pokers were used for was the mulling of wine.

Then the weirdest so far. The hell nightmare transformed. Now all the demons were wearing rubber maid outfits wielding pink feather dusters, not pitchforks. That one ended in a musical spectacular.

Then, the colon cancer dream but even in that, weirdness. At first, pain, then he felt a change down there and something long and thin popped out of his arse. His cancer had detached itself but it looked weird, it began to change. It sprouted legs and arms, put on a top hat, picked up a cane and it began performing a musical number of its own.

He woke up still giggling, the pain in his arse, gone completely. He’d never felt so good. He hugged Alpha even tighter and fell asleep again.
* * * * *
“Are you OK, four? You seemed to be shaking again last night.”

“Giggling, sir. I’d never felt so good. Even now the pain’s gone, that pot seems to be doing some good. Even those nightmares I had after the torture were changed into something good.”

“Oh god, Four!” Alpha gripped him and got all teary eyed. “Oh fuck, I thought I’d lost you forever. Oh god.”

“What?”

“You called me sir.”

“I… I did, didn’t I? I don’t know if that was because I feel so good or just a slip of the tongue… fingers.”

“Please, see it for what it is. A turning point. A chance to embrace this life again. To love it again.”

“I’ll try. I’ll try Alpha. And I do love you to bits too y’know. I’m gonna miss you when I’ve got to go.”

Alpha gave him another huge hug. “I do love you, four. Never forget that. As for going, that is still months off, remember. Even if Beta does ask for it to be permanent we’ll have to let him out so he can take care of his resignation from the force before taking him on permanently. That’ll likely be at least another couple of months.”

“What if they refuse his resignation.”

“We’ll just explain to him. What can they do? Haul him over hot coals? Dock his pay? They’d never be able to prosecute him for anything if they couldn’t find ‘im. Remember though, Mary is only revealed to him when he’s permanently in number five. Then he’ll be utterly unable to alert anyone to its presence, not that he’s likely to want to. Until then, it’s just a shop dummy.”

“It helps that it doesn’t quite look the same now.”

“What?”

“It’s lost a little weight, Alpha. You could just say that gut was putting customers off and as it’s unlikely he’ll ever show his face you decided to deflate it a little to be more appealing to everyone.”

“I hadn’t even noticed.”

“I’ve had three weeks away from it. It’s noticeable.”

The cage beeped and the door unlocked with a clang.

“Right, let’s get to the gym.”

Four began to laugh. “Another day of torture at the hands of the good doctor. I’m feeling a lot stronger now though.”

“I noticed. Come on.”

More gruelling exercises. He wasn’t even close to matching his first baseline yet but he no longer needed help with the stairs.

Then another three hours in the rec room watching tv.

He realised then, even the programmes he’d considered his favourites no longer held much appeal. Nothing in his old life did. He was here, he was home and he was beginning to love it again.
* * * * *
At ten that night, all the slaves piled into the dungeon, again carrying nothing. This time it didn’t struggle. The look on its face was one of utter despair and sorrow mixed with quite a lot of fear.

When they put it down, it walked across to the chair, sat, put its arms and legs in the required places for securing and opened its mouth wide. It clearly looked terrified at what was about to happen but its experience the previous day had had a profound effect on it.

Four was astounded by its courage not that he let that change his opinion of it a jot. He secured it to the chair, head and all. It couldn’t move an inch now. He added the mouth brace and cranked it as wide as it could go.

The doctor and Alpha came in, he handed Alpha some surgical gloves and the tools he required. The doc was holding something too.

“Right, you need to see what you’re doing, so, I’ll put this down its throat before we begin. Endoscope connected to a phone app.” he turned, pointed at one of the blanks. “You, come here and hold this up so Alpha can see it.”

The blank nodded and did as it was told. It watched with interest as the thin black tube with a light on the end was fed down nothing’s windpipe. So that’s what vocal cords looked like. Well, those wouldn’t look like that for long.

“Now, as you want this to be utterly irreversible and it will cause a lot less trouble in the long run, I’m not going to instruct you in the severing of the cords. You’re going to remove them completely. Nothing should obstruct the airway and if those caused swelling or gained scar tissue it could cause problems later. Especially if you damaged them too much.”

Alpha nodded. He had a wire too, one that looked like it could be manipulated by pulling levers. He tested it a few times outside pulling this or that lever and watching it sway and writhe like a snake. On the end, a pair of small scissors. He pulled another lever and those closed and opened too.

“Bloody clever stuff this.”

“Very common in keyhole surgery. Equally common in throat and colon operations too. You can’t have rigid things going down there to cut, you’d never reach. Four, we’ll need you eventually too. There’s a third manipulation device. One with a grip. Once he cuts enough of it, it needs to be gripped before it can be completely severed so you can safely remove it. And nothing… This is going to hurt, possibly even more than level ten. No anaesthetic.”

Four looked at his tool and experimented with the levers too. He nodded.

He gripped a flap of flesh, Alpha snipped it and four pulled it out, dropping it on the floor and returning to grip the next one.

At first, screams of agony but soon those were silenced forever. There was a lot more to do. The look of horror, panic, sheer terror and agony on nothing’s face satisfied four no end.

Nothing wet itself. It would’ve voided its bowels too if there wasn’t a plug blocking the way out. Within ten minutes it’d passed out from the pain.

Finally, after over an hour, it was done. They unstrapped nothing, moved it across to the wheel, strapped it to that and turned it upside down and locked it in place.

“There’s no point pulling teeth while it’s unconscious… maybe tomorrow.”

Everyone left the room leaving nothing alone with its pain.

A couple of the blanks looked a little shaky as they crossed over into the gym.

They gestured to each other.

“God, that was horrific! And four did it!”

“Of course he did. After what that thing did to him, I agree. I agree it was horrible too though. Never want to see anything like that again.”

Both shuddered. Four put his arms around their shoulders and his tablet spoke.

“I don’t even care who’s in there right now. I know how bad it was. Even my stomach was churning while I was doing that.”

Both nodded and hugged him.

“Thanks. I needed that.”
* * * * *
The rest of the week played out much as that day had. Three teeth had been extracted. Now it couldn’t cry out in pain it was much more satisfying. Just seeing the look in its eyes was enough for four.

Thursday morning arrived along with nine pods with a note attached. “For collection @ 2300 hours tonight.” One of the pods looked significantly different from the others, a stylised bench. That would be nothing’s home for the next two weeks from tomorrow.

Along with the note, two suits and the accessories that went with them, earplugs and butt plug for Beta, lube for nothing, tubing and sealant for the bulbs and a releasing agent designed to liquefy the solidified sealant when it was time to remove the tubes and gags again.

It was obvious which suit was for which slave. One had a large silver Greek beta on the back of the head. Otherwise, they looked identical.

The slaves all heaved the bench pod up to the gym and then began their normal exercise regime.

Again, a day much the same as the rest, then it was time to bid farewell to his friends as they went off to god knows where to begin their new lives under the direct care of Q.

He tapped each with his tablet to identify them. The first one, Steve. By now, four had grasped the finger wiggling well enough to not need the laptop.

“Looking forward to it, blank?”

“Little bit scared to tell you the truth. Little excited. A new place. A new life. I know this was just a staging point on the way to it.”

“How’s the fag addiction?”

It shook with laughter. “I didn’t even complete the full course. Alpha was right. The plug gave… Sorry.”

“It’s OK. I know I’m healing. It’s slow, but with the addition of those pot pills the doc gave me the pain’s mainly gone now. And I do still have his concoctions to give me supercharged orgasms.”

It nodded. “Wish I could experience one of them.”

“Not if it means going through what I did to get it.” He grabbed blank in a huge hug. “God I’ll miss you.”

“It might not be forever, four. He did say we’d grown as slaves so well he might keep us. We’ll likely be there to welcome you.”

Alpha came to him then, pointed at the door and he walked out to be sealed in his pod for the trip.

The next one in line was Neil.

“How are you doing now. Still loving your brother never recognising you?”

“Oh god yeah.”

“Do you want me to tell him?”

“Tell him? What, that I’m here? Well… In one of those pods?”

“Yes.”

“God no. Let him think he’s alone now. Let him think I chose a different life to him. One that was right for me. The fact I chose the same one and it is right for me’s irrelevant, I don’t want him to know. He’ll only get clingy again if he ever finds me.”

Four nodded. “Still the possibility one or both of you might end up getting sold you know. Although with your pain pig tendencies I imagine Q might keep you.”

“Well, that’s what being a slave means. I gave up all my human rights when I became an object. I’m fine with it.”

“Good. You know where the pods are. I imagine Alpha’s gonna be ready for you now anyway. Doesn’t take that long.” Four held out his hand and blank shook it eagerly.

“Hope we do meet again. See you four… Or not.” he ran out of the room.

Next, Mary and diddly.

“I think you two have a lot of goodbyes to say now. You will never see each other again. I think it’s highly unlikely you’ll join Master Q, Mary and even if you did, diddly’s likely to be sold once he’s trained up there. Can’t believe it, diddly, but even I started liking you again here. I know I said I hoped you’d end up with the harshest most violent Master Q could find. Let’s just hope he finds you a good one now, eh?”

“Thanks four. Still not going to reveal the big mystery?”

“No. My name’s four. Will be for the rest of my life so why hold on to pointless reminders? Not that there was anything good about the old life anyway.”

Diddly nodded and turned to Mary. “I can’t believe I made friends with you. Didn’t know at first who was in there but even after I found out, I found I still liked you.”

“The feeling’s mutual, diddly. I think I might even love you a little.”

“That idea sending shivers of self loathing down your spine?”

Mary shook with laughter. “Not nearly as much as it would have two months ago. God I’m going to miss you.”

“Well, your goal in life now. Learn to like to like it. Stop hating liking it. Lose the last of those petty hangups.”

“I will. I promise. It may take a while, but I will. I’ll even request some of the things I hated.”

“Good. Do it. Become the biggest pervert you can manage. Then go for more. No limits.”

Mary shook with laughter again and grabbed diddly in a bearhug. It didn’t seem to want to let go but eventually it forced itself to and diddly ran out of the room, waving one final time.

“If you like, Mary, you can go up to the gym or the dungeon.”

It nodded and left the room.

Nige next.

“We’ve not spoken much and considering what happened, that’s hardly a surprise. How are you doing?”

“God. What happened to you gave me nightmares for days. Things like that could’ve happened to any of us.”

“Not quite. You would’ve needed to talk to it. You don’t have a tablet so you’d’ve been safe.”

“For that reason, maybe. Who knows what it would’ve done if it’d caught one of us doing something it disapproved of though.”

Four nodded. “It would’ve happened to six too, we know that much. Anyway, how are you getting on without your brother?”

“His final message was spot on. I am in a place where I’m under control. No more competitions, no more fucked up things. It’s a relief to tell you the truth. I just hope he’s enjoying his life without me.”

“From what he said, I think he will be. Who knows, maybe he’s on a luxury cruise or sunning himself in San Francisco. Bet he’s having some fun if he’s there. He was worse than you in some respects wasn’t he?”

“Some of the things he got up to, god, I know I couldn’t handle them. He would’ve loved it if what happened to you happened to him.”

Four nodded and chuckled inwardly. “Well, I’ve got no idea where you’ll end up. If Q decides to keep you or sell you in a slave auction is anyone’s guess right now.”

The blank nodded, shook his hand and was gone.

“And now the newest of the litter. And one of the oldest. Looking forward to your new life?”

“Oh god, yeah. Even if I don’t get to meet Master Q in person, it’ll be amazing.”

“Sorry we didn’t get to speak much.”

“We spoke. That’s all that matters. And you gave me the chance to beat the crap out of that thing upstairs too. Good enough for me. Loved what you did to its vocal cords.”

“Got a bit of a sadistic streak in there have you? To tell you the truth, some of that made my stomach churn. Couple of the other blanks were shaken by it too.”

“Yeah. I was one of them. But thinking back, it deserved every little snip. Every agony after what it did to you.”

Four nodded. “After I gave it five minutes on ten, even it said the same thing. It deserves it. Good, cos it’s gonna get it and a hell of a lot more. Anyway.” he held out his hand. “Take care of yourself. And Q if you get the chance. Do a good job at whatever it is they put you to.”

“Don’t worry. I know what I was made for. To please my Master. That’s all I care about.” The blank formerly known as Adam shook four’s hand and left the room.

Only two more remained now. Nick and Six. Six had already made his farewells to his slave.

Four saved six til last.

“And almost last but by no means least…”

“Thanks four. I… I’m sorry we were so thoughtless that first day you left the cage. We were so used to it. I know, I’ve apologised before but you were so fucking furious.”

“I was kicking at everyone. Alpha was right about lashing out. Of course I was furious but it was just random then, hit out at anything that moved. Now, it’s like a laser beam and it’ll never lose its target.”

“Good. How is it down there now?”

“With the pot pills, no pain. He’ll be reducing the pain killers. It is getting better but it’s slow.”

“Just hope it’s not too long.”

“Don’t we all. But in the meantime, I’ve got something to fuck whenever I want.”

The blank laughed. “Yeah, and if that wank Mary gave you was anything to go by you’re going to have a whale of a time once Beta’s left.”

Four typed something and hit speak as he gripped blank in a hug. “I hope he does decide to keep you rather than sell you on. It’ll be good to get together again when I finally join you.”

It nodded, returned the hug and it too ran out of the room.

“And finally, six.”

Six nodded. “Saving the best til last, eh?”

“Of course. You’re my oldest friend. And I know you’ll be waiting for me when I get there.”

He nodded. “I don’t know what I’ll miss more. You, the shop, Alpha. Sod it. You.”

“I’ll miss you too six. I hope you enjoy your new life as a spy among the blanks, rooting out those bastards who bully. We got two of them thanks to nothing upstairs. Bet there’s more though.”

“Just hope none of them think level ten is a suitable punishment.”

“Oh fuck… I doubt they’d dare that close to Q though. Let’s just hope none of them have fobs issued eh?”

“Yeah. It’ll be fun when I get to grab them as me and haul them before Q though. I bet some of them end up as new blanks if they’re really bad.”

“I bet. Anyway. I suppose you’d better be going. Pickup in five minutes.”

Six nodded and walked out of the room. He looked back one last time and nodded again, twiddling his fingers to spell out. “See you in a few months.”

Four sighed and followed. He might as well watch his friend get prepped and sealed away.

When he got there everyone else already was. Only one pod remained open, waiting for six to take his place. Alpha attached a hose to his head, two small tubes to his feet, a very thin one locked to the end of his cock tube and finally he undid the core, removed it, plugged it into a little socket inside the pod and connected a hose to his plug too. Then he helped six in. The tubes automatically retracting as six entered. Six held his thumbs up and the pod closed with a clunk. Alpha snapped a padlock on.

“No packing cases this time?”

“Nah, too many. It’s not often we ship eight slaves all at once. They’ll be packed in a warehouse before they leave the country, then loaded into a shipping container at the back, hidden behind more mundane goods if previous shipments were anything to go by.”

“God I’m going to miss em.”

“Yeah. Especially six. But that’s slavery. Back to the old regime from before six got taken for you soon, when you’re capable.”

“Clean by night, case by day? I think I’ll be able to handle that soon.”

“Good. Let’s get to the back room. Q should be calling soon, maybe we’ll find out what he’s got in store for us tomorrow.”

“One thing we’ve got to do… Suit up nothing, seal it and shove it in its pod.”

“Yes, I’ve read the instructions concerning it and Beta. For Beta, same as everyone else bar the earplugs and complete clean, don’t want to wipe out his fingernails if he’s getting out of the suit in two weeks. I’ll ask him if he’s OK for a complete dehairing though.”

“Probably a good idea. Eyebrows may be a problem. What about nothing?”

”For it, the suit needs to be lubed up. It’s got certain… adhesive qualities. It’s not nearly as slick and smooth as a regular suit. Once it’s been through a thorough cleaning cycle, god it’ll sting. It’ll attach itself to it. Stick like superglue over every inch and then the irritation will start but only once the lube’s been washed away.”

“But it will be removable?”

“Cleaning loosens its grip, don’t worry, it’ll come off.”

“We could let it believe it’s a normal suit…”

“I don’t think that’d work. I heard some of the earlier models suffered a colour change when exposed to UV for longer periods. The black line of rubber would stand out half a mile.”

They moved into the back room and waited for the laptop to ring. It didn’t take long.

“Progress report, Alpha?”

“Sir, all slaves apart from Mary, nothing and Four are now in their pods and awaiting pickup.”

“Good. It’ll be good to meet some of these slaves in person. Many have impressed me.”

“Yes, sir. Oh. Just had an idea concerning Nick, sir.”

“Yes, four?”

“I think it’d be a real boon to it if you gave it the odd update on how Damon’s getting on… Or even better, not getting on. Judging by the fact he ran all over Southern Europe trying to catch up with him, I imagine his finances are at critical by now.”

Q began to chuckle. “Granted. And it’s good to hear you using sir again, four.”

Four jumped. “I did too! I hadn’t even noticed! That’s twice now. I don’t know whether to put it down to just feeling good on the improved drugs or getting the worst of it out by torturing nothing… Ah what the hell… sir.”

“I think it’s probably a combination. You have said no pain while on the pot. It must’ve been a real focus for your rage, that constant pain and you have caused that one much more pain now than anything I’ve ever seen. Apart from yours possibly.”

“Yes. And it’s never going to end for it sir. Yes. It feels right again now, saying sir.”

“Good. Now, your orders for tomorrow… Are you capable of walking unaided now?”

“Yes, sir. I can even jog a fair distance on the treadmill. Managing stairs without help too but I’m well below the original baseline Alpha measured for me in the gym.”

“It’ll take time, but you’ll get there four. Tomorrow, collect together the following items.

One: Two matching collars, any design you wish. You will wear one, Beta the other.
Two: select a jockstrap to cover your junk.
Three: Boots. Any style, your choice.
Four: a rubber vest and hood. The hood doesn’t need to be full face but can be if you wish, just enough to cover the markings flaunted by Zak in that club that night.”

“Visitors sir?”

“Oh, no four, not visitors. Alpha. You will remove your Latowski, select whichever costume you think is most appropriate for the largest fetish night of the year and of course, put it on. It’s tomorrow night. When Beta arrives, instead of flushing him out as usual, put the collar four selected on him and lead him and four out of the shop on leashes and into the waiting limousine. Four will leave his tablet in the shop.”

“A night out on the town?”

“Yes, Alpha.”

“For all three of us?!”

“Yes, Alpha. Leather god, rubber slave and whatever you deem appropriate, Alpha. You will of course be their Master. You can seal Beta into his suit tomorrow morning.”

“What about the shop sir?”

“I’m sure the good doctor can handle running it for two hours. He only has nothing and Mary to deal with.”

Alpha beamed with delight. “Yes, sir. And oh god, thank you sir!”

“You deserve it. Both of you. Especially after what happened. Q out.”