2017-04-19 - spike - Oh god what a suit 44

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 44
Date: 19 April 2017

After the agony of that demonstration, now he was in heaven. He didn’t know how long he’d been there. Time lost all meaning frozen in the suit with those waves of pleasure sweeping through his entire being but eventually, the pleasure stopped, he found he could move again and he sank to his knees as Alpha walked in with the laptop.

He thanked Alpha using the gesture he’d been taught. Now he knew why he’d been taught it too, unable to speak.

“Stand Beta.”

Beta stood.

“Now, tell me how that felt.”

“I couldn’t describe it, sir. It was heaven! How could anyone want to escape this?”

“None have wanted it. But the protocol is there and without a warning, you could’ve gone in there by accident and with a warning you might’ve been tempted to test it believing it couldn’t be so bad. So, it needs to be demonstrated. You’re lucky. In the early days, I had to ask them to walk outside. Then drag them back and that hurt me too.”

“How long ago did that fob thing start doing it?”

“Couple of months, I think. Four and six both had to do it the hard way. The fob’s not just protected in the same way to demonstrate. It has quite a few functions. Not only the granting of pleasure or imposing of punishments. Do you want a piss? Having been out all night I imagine you do.”

“Oh bloody hell, now you mention it. Ow.” Beta suddenly gripped his cock. He could feel it beginning to build as if the very mention of it had set his bladder off.

“Try.”

“Here, sir?”

“Doesn’t matter. Just try.”

He let loose. Nothing happened but a build up of more pressure behind his cock. “Fuck! I can’t! I can’t piss! Why can’t I piss?”

“Follow me.”

Back in the wet room, Alpha pointed at the drain. “Now, two feet apart, arms away from your body again.”

Beta did as he was told and found himself frozen again. Then Alpha stood to his side and held up the fob. He pushed a button and oooooh aaaaaaaaaaaah god, that felt good.

“You’re an object, Beta. Everything is under our control now. You piss when we say, you sleep, eat, drink, exercise, work and play when we say. From now until the end of your holiday, you have zero decisions, no choices. Now the moment you can move, go upstairs, find four, have some fun.”

But he didn’t unfreeze. He’d expected it after the piss but he just remained there for another god knows how long before he felt some vibration behind him, some pressure on his front, then his cock could suddenly move only to be manhandled into a tube of some kind. He could move his waist then. Not much movement but enough to twist and bend a little.

THEN he could move. He looked down. He wrapped his front plate with his knuckles and immediately started to get hard. Or tried to. The tube his cock was in felt amazing, what was that? It felt too soft to be steel.

“Welcome, Beta. All the slaves wear these when they’re not frozen. Apart from four. I’ll let him explain why but I will say this… It wasn’t just my life that bastard ruined. Now go upstairs.”

He walked to the mirror and then posed in front of it for a minute. Fuck he looked hot. This thing was a hell of a lot better than the previous chastity he’d worn. He suspected he wouldn’t even suffer the pain of erection late at night in this one.

He opened the mirror and touched the lock as instructed. A green light and the door opened. He jogged upstairs.

He found four in the gym with the other shop assistant. He seemed to be putting four through some serious exercises. As Alpha had said, four wasn’t in chastity. Judging by the bulge in his trousers, even the other bloke was.

The other one saw him first, held up his hand to indicate four should stop and collected his tablet from a bench.

“How are you doing, Beta?”

Beta shrugged and made a typing gesture.

Four got up off the weight bench and walked over to a cushion. He sat on it and pointed at the bare bench beside it.

Beta sat.

“Other slaves who’ve been here learned to communicate without the laptop. In fact, they got so good at it, it ended up being quicker. I was out of action for a few weeks while they were learning but it only took me a couple to pick it up well enough.”

Beta shrugged again and pointed at his crotch.

“Ah. That same bloke who robbed Alpha of his gift fucked me over too. He’d been to Master Q’s, spoken to some of his slaves and what they told him was that we suited slaves, objects, weren’t worthy of anything but punishment. I however was given a voice by my Master. I was elevated above just an object back into being a person months ago. He chose to ignore most of the instructions Q had given him regarding the shop and when I spoke, he took it as an insult, smashed my tablet, forced me into a display case and punished me.”

Beta nodded.

Then four did something strange. He put down his tablet and started writing letters in the air.

“The punishment he put me through injured me. I am allowed to cum because that pleasure you just had down there.” Four paused for a good few seconds. “None of that for me until I’ve recovered enough.” Again, a pause. “And it’s been over a month since the punishment. Thank god Q was online when six found me or he could’ve killed us both.”

Beta concentrated, piecing together the letters into words. Four was doing it slowly enough however and he got the message.

“B l o o d y h e l l. W h a”

Four anticipated the question. “The level of pain you just experienced, Beta. For over an hour. Trust me though, that’s never going to happen again. After that fuckwit, Q imposed safeguards.”

“A n d y o u r e s t i l l h a p p y h?”

“While I was in the first stages of recovery, I wasn’t even conscious. The good doctor here kept me sedated as he pumped me full of muscle relaxants to stop my arse from spasming. Still on painkillers now but I’m improving. I’m learning to love this life again. Not like I’ve got much choice in the matter being a slave.”

Beta nodded. “S o h e s a d o c”

“Called that night, he’s been at my side ever since. Over a month. He is one of Q’s slaves too.”

As they chatted, Beta began to get a grip on the method. He began to speed up a little and as he did, four did too, reducing the size as well.

“So how are you liking it so far?”

“I love it! Well, everything except that demonstration.”

“Yes. But that is needed. Understand, there’s no way for you to remove that suit. Only Alpha can do that and he won’t do it until it’s time.”

“Why would I want out?” Beta ran his hand across his now perfectly bald head and shuddered with pleasure.

“Good question. Anyway, tomorrow is stock taking day. The more help we get with that, the more time we get to have some fun. The shop’s shut on a Sunday and on Monday, you’ll get your wish. You’ll get your chance to sample life as a mannequin. Alpha’s a good bloke so, he’ll probably give you a choice. Stand as you are or you can put on anything.”

“How did you hear that?”

“Earplugs. Mine are as permanent as the suit. Yours can be removed but they all perform the same function. Alpha has a microphone. So does the doctor. We can hear them anywhere in the shop. Watch.”

He picked up his tablet again and began to type. A couple of seconds later there was a click.

“Ah, demonstrating your radio powered ears, eh? Looking forward to becoming a shop dummy, Beta?”

Beta nodded enthusiastically.

Four tapped on his tablet again.

“Good. I’ll see you after work.”

Beta was feeling more confident with this finger twiddling now. He began to speed up a little more.

“So, my Master can speak to me anywhere?”

“Good, isn’t it?”

“So, why didn’t you return with six to Master Q’s?”

“The most important thing you need to know about Q. He never breaks his word, never goes back on a promise. I love Alpha. I love this shop and one of the first things Q said to me was, I would remain here until suit five was filled.”

“Why is there a six but not a five?”

Fours shoulders shook. “There are different… ranks of slave. The lowest is nothing. The lowest of the low, the most loathed hated creature ever enslaved. It’ll never achieve more than that due to the crimes it’s committed. That’s what the so-called person who did that to me and Alpha is now. A nothing. The nothing, there’s only one of them. What that… thing thought we were only worthy of, punishment and hard work… That’s its life now.”

Beta nodded. “And the others?”

“Next up, blanks. But they have the chance to advance. All of them share the same name but if any of them impress Master Q enough, they can earn a name and rise a rank. Six was one of them originally. He earned the name number six a few days after he took the suit. You’re the same rank as he was back then. A week later he earned the next level. No longer an object. Subhuman. Gold number on the back of the head, tablet to speak with and being seen by Master as a person rather than a thing. That’s why the leap from four to six. Five is still free.”

“How does five get filled?”

“Master finds a slave worthy of the name.”

“Do you think I could?”

Four laughed. “It’s only been a few hours, Beta. At least give it the two weeks before you try to commit to something permanent. You can’t just vanish y’know. You’re a copper, you’d need to take care of all that before Master Q considered taking you on.”

“What do you mean vanish?”

“It’s a permanent position. You give up everything in your old life when you take a suit. A few slaves passed through here over the past few months. All of them offered some excuse to explain their disappearance. One wrote a letter to his family telling a version of the truth, that he’d found a Master. Something he’d been seeking for years. Another escaped an abusive relationship. His boyfriend got that letter saying he’d left the country. Last news on that was the idiot chasing the person with that slave’s phone. Running around southern Europe like a headless chicken trying to catch up with him.”

“And you?”

“I’d rather save that tale for now. I’m here, my name is number four. I’d rather forget the old life.”

Beta nodded. But at the same time his suspicions were raised. The timing was too good. Quite a few of the friends of Mr Daniel Simmons had vanished after his suicide. He chuckled to himself. Mary had held up Dan’s own photo to him when he said those things.

“I think I can guess now. Don’t worry. Not a word. It was your choice and quite frankly, I agree with it.”

Four stared at him, shifting a little uncomfortably on his cushion. “Guess what?”

“Four, you were there, in the display case. At the time there was only one and even Alpha confirmed you’d become somewhat obsessed with a certain suit. Then Mary said those things to you and a few days later, suicide note and Beachy Head?”

Four’s shoulders began to shake.

“Are… Are you OK?”

“Laughing my bollocks off mate. God you’re a good one. They’ll be losing one of their best if you join us permanently but I think you’d be more than welcome. Yes, it was Mary who gave me the idea for that. Last time I saw my face that day, when he held that photo up.”

“Looked like you were sobbing.”

“It is a difficult to tell the difference without a voice sometimes. You’ll get used to it. Imagine you’ll be doing the same a few times over the next couple of weeks.” Four picked up his tablet and held it up for Beta to see, selected Beta in the sidebar and began typing. “Imagine you’ll get the use of one of these if you do, eventually. Sir. He’s a clever one, I’ll give him that.”

“Clever how?”

“Didn’t take much to work out who I was, mannequin, Mary wishing death on me, then the suicide note. Pieced it all together without any hints from me.”

“You’re not going to say anything, Beta? Please don’t. As far as the world is concerned, he’s dead, he chose that.”

Beta began twiddling again. “Tell him don’t worry. I’ll have to come up with some excuse myself eventually.”

“Sir, he said don’t worry, he’ll have to come up with some excuse himself eventually.”

Alpha began to laugh. “Oh god, he’s only been in the suit five minutes and already wants it on permanently?”

Beta nodded.

“He just nodded sir.”

“Why hasn’t there been much chatter on the tablet four?”

“Sorry sir, teaching him the sign language. You said it was useful and quicker than the laptop. He’s already getting a grasp of it.”

“Ah good. It is a lot less trouble than that clunky old thing.”

Beta began gesturing again. “So what now?”

“Now? I suppose we really should put you through your paces in here. If you’re up to it? Any pain or irritation?”

“Why?”

“Arse? Throat?”

“Ah. No, I’m fine. Looks like Alpha prepared me well. Even the small amount I had in my throat’s gone now.”

“Good. Then let’s get your baseline fitness. Master always encourages exercise in here. Every day we get a few hours and he expects to see improvements weekly.”

Beta nodded. “I like to keep in shape. Trouble with being in the force, sometimes you don’t get the chance.”

“Well, here, it’s compulsory. Come on, we’ll start on these weights. Doc, I’ll probably need some help with this.”