2017-04-17 - spike - Oh god what a suit 42

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 42
Date: 17 April 2017

Alpha and the doctor hauled nothing into the room with the bondage chair the next morning, throwing the suit down at his feet.

Four was there too of course, leaning against a wall watching.

“Put that on, nothing. It’s time to suit you up.”

It stared at it, a little fear creeping into its face again. It mouthed something, reacted in the same way it had the first few times when no sound emerged, a look of shock, then resignation. It knew it’d lost all hope of ever being a free man again now. That much was obvious. It picked up the suit, sat on the chair and pulled the mouth open to squeeze his legs in.

This suit didn’t seem quite as easy as the normal ones, it struggled for a while before its feet were well seated and the suit was in a position it could get its arms in but eventually, the hood was snapped up over its face, the tubing commenced and the goggles were sealed, along with everything else.

They dragged it into the mirror room, threw it to the floor, locked the door and turned on the light for curing.

“Still half an hour?”

“Two. Longer process with this less refined material.”

Four began to shake again. “Oh god. It’s in for a shock. Bet the suit feels fine right now.”

“It will begin to feel more uncomfortable as the curing completes but the real torment in it won’t begin until it’s had its clean. The hairs protected the skin from those older suits rather than getting in the way of a good sensation with the new ones.”

“So, leave it there two hours, then flick the switch to freeze it until there’s no one in the shop to transfer it upstairs to its new home, sir?”

“Sounds good to me, four. Have you finished programming its pod?”

Four nodded. “Lots of different programs on a random cycle. It’ll never know what’s coming next. I even threw in one short pleasure program.”

“Really? Thought you wanted to avoid giving it that. Pain all the way wasn’t it.”

“I’m being cruel, more cruel in including that one. Once it experiences that, once it knows what the plug’s capable of it’ll be pleading with the pod to give it again. It’s not set in as just random that one. It’s set on a weighted chance, one weighted not in its favour of showing up. A very very low chance. It might only experience it twice in the two weeks. Might only experience it once.”

“Or as it’s random, it could experience it five times.”

“True. I’ve also programmed in Neil’s reward program. That’s on a chance too. 1% versus the 0.1% of the pleasure one.”

Alpha winced. “Oh god it’s in for hell then.”

“Still don’t want to talk about it?”

“It’s a masterpiece of torture I’ll tell you that. Sir really has a flair for programming that plug. The pain sweeps in, sometimes fully but often cuts off. It’s all in the anticipation. You expect one thing, get another. Pleasure is a part of that program too but it’s the type Neil likes. The one that combines pleasure and pain.“

“Damn. I’m almost on the verge of still wanting to experience that again now. May never get the chance.”

“I’d consider that one of the benefits of your recent experiences, four. Let’s get up to the gym.”
* * * * *
“Doc. I think it’s time for my pain killers.”

“I know, four. But no. Not today.”

Four froze in horror. “But I need them! I’ll be in agony!”

“I’ve got these for you instead. Not based on opioids, just standard high strength over the counter drugs. A blend of four, aspirin, paracetamol, ibuprofen and codeine. You’re going out on the town tonight. You may be given alcohol and it’s not like you can force your mouth shut to refuse if someone shoves a bottle down your tube. You may be in a position you can’t refuse, so I’m not taking the chance. Morphine plus Alcohol could combine to shut down your respiratory system. It’s sometimes fatal, that combination.”

Four nodded. “I’ll keep you informed how I’m feeling. If it gets too much I might need more pot to compensate though.”

“Agreed. If the new combination does prove to be enough though, it’ll be the new combination for good. Morphine and other such drugs with a base of opium are addictive and I’d prefer for people to move to less addictive ones when it’s possible. Now lets get you onto that weight machine.”

They were nearing the completion of the third circuit of the gym when Alpha called.

“The shop’s clear, the door’s locked. It’s time to move nothing into the wet room for its first cleaning cycle.”

Four walked over to the bench for his tablet. “Full one? Burning gel?”

“Yes, four. It has no need of fingernails.”

“Can we dispense with the salve part of the cycle, sir?”

“This is one time, the answer’s no, four. The salve doesn’t just sooth the skin, it neutralises the gel. Without it, it could cause damage to the skin. Sorry.”

“Bugger. Worth a thought though. We’ll be down in a minute.”
* * * * *
Nothing was sealed away in the gym now, it’d completed its clean and flush and been moved up to its new home the moment the sequence had completed.

Four had sniggered at it inwardly as it’d walked up those stairs. Already it had started looking fidgety, scratching itself, shifting uncomfortably.

It was in for two weeks of utter hell and that pleased four no end and now, it was time for him to select his collar, jock and boots.

One big surprise when four came down onto the shop floor to make his selection… All the cases apart from two were still occupied. He looked at the suits… They looked identical, then he checked the case switch. It was off. So, Q had organised replacements had he?

Normal mannequins now wearing the same as they had. Presumably mocked up mouth tubes on these though. He wondered when they’d been put there. He’d not noticed when he went up to the gym that morning.

He went for a leather jock rather than rubber, much less sweaty, fourteen holed black rangers and an executioner’s mask to cover his number. It didn’t even show much against the black of his suit, neither did the thin rubber vest he’d selected to cover up the property marking.

He was all set.

Alpha had chosen a uniform similar to Beta’s, only he’d also selected a cap, one commonly worn by subs. That would replace the muir cap Beta normally wore. Alpha would wear that or pick one his size if it didn’t fit. He had the twin to four’s collar for Beta, the doctor was in position to take over when Beta arrived and god, four was looking forward to it. Alpha obviously was, he was bouncing with anticipation. He’d only been out of the shop once in five years and that was just to capture and enslave Mary.

It was still likely an hour or mores wait though so four settled down to watch more TV until he got the call from Alpha.
* * * * *
Alpha was in his usual spot when Beta came in that night.

“I’ve come for me clean out, sir.”

“And the start of your enslavement?”

“Well, no work. I can begin? Tonight?”

“Sooner the better in my opinion.” Alpha walked out from behind the counter. “Now, kneel before your Master. I have a surprise for you tonight.”

Beta immediately dropped to his knees as Alpha snatched the cap off his head, put it on his own and applied the collar. There was a click.

“You’re mine from now until the end of your holiday. No way out. No release and no chance of escape, how does that sound?”

“Fucking hot, sir.”

“Good. Now for the surprise. We’re going out tonight. Not just you but four as well.”

“Err… Four sir? What happened to six?”

“Six has returned to his Master now. Went last night, four will be accompanying us.”

“So, someone took the first suit we saw? Damn, I was hoping to try that one.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I said my Master liked you. You have a special one of your own. It even has your name on the back but tonight, it’s the hottest fetish night of the year and you’re both my slaves. Come on in Four.”

Four entered from behind the mirror and walked up to the counter.

“Hello Beta.”

“Oh God that looks hot. When do I get to wear one, sir?”

Alpha smirked. “Don’t worry, you’ll be put in the suit tomorrow morning, you can sleep with me in the cage tonight when we get back. How do you feel about losing your hair?”

“I think I’ll be fine with that. As long as it’s got a couple of weeks to grow back for when I leave.”

“Good. We’ll do that tomorrow after sealing you in then.”

four tapped on his tablet. “Trust me, Beta. It feels amazing but without hair, it feels fucking amazing. You’ll never look at rubber the same way after you’ve experienced the suit fully.”

“Oh god, I can’t wait.”

“Well, you’ll just have to.” Alpha took the tablet off four, put it behind the counter, snapped a couple of leashes onto their collars,put the sub cap on Beta’s head and led them out of the shop. There was a slight tugging from four as they crossed the threshold into the hallway but that stopped quickly enough.

Parked outside, a limousine just as Master Q had promised.

Alpha led them into the back seat and plonked himself down. Ah god, this was luxurious.

Slaves, kneel. One on each side of me.

There was a click and a voice.

“Welcome, sir. Master Q left an envelope for you. It’s in the door pocket to your left.”

Four, fetch that.

Four reached in and pulled out the envelope, handing it to Alpha.

“Right… Three tickets and a note… Alpha, hand this note to the barman. I’ve got the tab. Q. Access all areas in the club. The limo will pick you up outside the club again at 3am. The shop can open late tomorrow, midday til ten. Oh god this should be good! Five years since I’ve been out! Over five years.”

Beta looked a little shocked.

“What? I told you my Master didn’t allow me to play outside. He decided to reward us. Both of us. Well, all three of us, he likes you remember.”

“But five years, sir?”

Alpha laughed. “I told you, serving my Master is what pleases me. If it makes him happy, I do it. He tried to reward me last month but the bastard he sent around to unlock my chastity fucked us both. Now he’s being severely punished and this is his second attempt at a reward.”

“Why? What did he do?”

“Master has a plug, a very special plug that’s part of the suit. You’ll experience it yourself tomorrow. He wanted me to experience it too so I knew what the other slaves such as four and six got, but in order to do that, the chastity I’m in needed to be removed. I’m locked in the same harness as you now under mine. When the chastity was off, the man he sent with the key forced me to cum.“

“But I thought you said your Master denied his slaves that.”

“He does. I begged, I pleaded. I sobbed for hours. That bastard ruined my life that day. For hours I was convinced I’d failed my Master. He didn’t tell me Master Q had actually granted me that permission as a reward. The bastard turned that reward into a punishment worse than any I’d ever suffered. This is Master’s attempt to make up for it. He will grant me permission to cum a few times in the future too now. Possibly even tonight. One of his orders was for me to remove the chastity for this event.”

“God! If he’d done something like that to me I’d’ve beaten the shit out of him, sod the consequences.”

Four and Alpha both nodded at that.

“Trust me. He’s currently suffering a severe punishment that’ll make him wish he’d never been born. Master Q saw to that and he’s not bound by UK law.”

The limo continued on its way.