2017-04-22 - spike - Oh god what a suit 46

Author: spike
Title: Oh, god, what a suit! 46
Date: 22 April 2017

The Sunday flew by for Beta. The clean and flush, he loved the normal one. The stocktaking had only taken a couple of hours with everyone pitching in, the workout they’d put him through was incredible and the play in the Dungeon, god that was good.

Alpha had asked for the same treatment he’d given four the previous day and had had the doctor feed him the drugs one hour into it. Beta managed to keep his orgasm at bay for well over two hours with Alpha in a gag, rubber hood and fist mitts. If any sound had emerged from Alpha during that time, four and Beta couldn’t hear it. The mic had been turned off.

Once Alpha had been lowered back to the ground and the hood had been removed the look on his face had been one of combined awe, shock and a small amount of pain.

He’d retrieved his mic the moment he was able.

“Fuck, four. I see what you mean! I’ve never felt anything like that before! Way better than the plug! And Beta?”

“Yes, sir?”

“God I want you in that suit permanently now. But my wants are irrelevant fortunately. Otherwise you’d be presented with it right this minute.”

Beta laughed. “Thank you, sir.”

“No, thank you! Fuck me that was good. Just as well I turned the mic off, I was ordering you to let me come, pleading, begging. Offering you anything. Four’s right. You’re a grand master at it!”

More play in the dungeon concluding with everyone getting a good whipping and then back to the rec room for a relaxing watch of whatever was on offer.

Finally, it was time for the daily report and Beta was placed in front of the laptop. They waited five minutes and it rang. Alpha clicked the answer button.

“Ah, I see Beta’s joined us. Very good. Allow me to introduce myself. I am your Master. Q.”

“Thank you, sir. This is the most amazing experience I’ve ever had, sir.”

“Yes, Beta.” Q chuckled. “We get a lot of that. Now, I was informed that you’d worked out who was inside number four there. I’d like you to air all your suspicions now. It does seem pointless trying to pull the wool over your eyes, so I’ve decided the best course of action is to confirm or deny each of them truthfully.”

“Yes, sir. Number four is Daniel Simmons. I know that much now from his reaction, sir. I also know that several of his friends began vanishing soon after his disappearance.”

“Name them and I shall confirm, Beta.”

“I don’t have my notebook with me, sir. But I believe the first to disappear was Callum?”

“That was number six, Beta. You’ve spoken to him so you know he agreed. He practically begged for it. I will also confirm his friend Josh, he begged for it even more. Practically sank to his knees before Alpha the moment he heard the suit could be permanent and begged for my phone number so he could volunteer. And the others?”

“Three disappeared on the day of the funeral. They’d arranged to go there together. Nick, Stephen and Gareth?”

“Those three I shall also confirm. They came to the shop on the way to the station and each got enticed by the suit. They each tried on a temporary one which we sealed before Daniel announced himself. Once they knew he was still alive they realised continuing on to the funeral was pointless and stayed here instead. Each came up with a suitably convincing excuse for his disappearance.”

“Gareth?! But he’s wanted for a jewellery shop robbery!”

“Sorry about that. That was his excuse. His wallet left on the scene. It was intentionally botched. No damage was done and nothing was stolen, just the alarm triggered and the wallet left. I know it wasted police time but it was an ideal reason for him to disappear. He’d been in prison after all.”

Beta began to laugh. “Oh god, that’s a good one. Thank you for that, sir. Don’t worry. My lips are sealed. Well, currently my mouth’s sealed but the moment it’s free my lips will be. There was one other. Zak, though we weren’t sure of his link to the case because he was last seen at a fetish club.”

Q sighed. “I’m afraid that one was a different matter. He didn’t take to slavery quite as easily as the rest but he had no choice in the matter.”

Beta sat bold upright. “What to you mean no choice?”

“Number five was on display at the back of the shop, Beta. Chained to a rack so it couldn’t be worn. It was reserved for my replacement for four there. Something only the best candidate would wear. He took a hacksaw to it. Four witnessed the event but urged us to just wait. He knew what the idiot would do and that he’d be back. It’s not something that the police could’ve been called in about after all.”

“Why? What did he do?”

“The suits are very special. You enter through the mouth when the material is in an uncured state. Very stretchy remember?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Try stretching yours now. The neck should be a good place to test, it needed to take your waist to get into it.”

Beta did so, he gripped the material on his neck and gave it a tug expecting his arm to extend with a large amount of it. He got an less than an inch. He tugged harder but just lost his grip.

“What? How?!”

“Four knew Zak would wear the suit. Take it out onto the fetish club circuit. That’s why the last time he was seen was booking in his clothing. When he snapped on that hood and danced the night away, the ultraviolet light in the club caused it to take it’s permanent form. There was no way to remove that suit afterwards. Every knife in his kitchen blunted themselves on it. He returned there the next morning and we had no choice but to seal him in as you are. He wouldn’t’ve survived long in the suit without a full sealing. By the end of his month here though, even he said stealing the suit was the best decision he’d ever made.”

“But what about me? You said this one was temporary? You mean I’ve got my wish? I’m a slave for good? Please say yes!”

Q laughed. “Sorry, Beta. Yours is one of the temporary ones. If you do choose to join us after your two weeks and the notice period in the force have expired, you will be put into a permanent suit. We have suit six still in stock but a new number five hood can be placed over it. Just as a blank hood was placed over Zak’s to erase the number five on his.”

“How is it temporary? It won’t stretch now.”

“It was designed to be removable. In by the mouth. Out in a different way. I’m sorry if I got your hopes up there.”

Beta began to laugh. “Oh god. Who would’ve thought three months ago I’d be begging to be enslaved now.”

“Quite. I’ve seen your progress and it has impressed me. I’d quite like to experience this expertise you have myself eventually. I will say this. As with four’s position. Only joining me when suit five is filled, the same arrangement will be in place for number five. If you do choose to take that suit you’ll remain with Alpha until suit seven has an occupant and that could well be six or even twelve months.”

“Oh god. Thank you, sir. Even more reason to want it more than anything.”

“I was hoping you’d say that. I won’t lie, Beta. I’ve wanted you in suit five since your first time in my dungeon.”

“God? Really? Thank you, sir.”

“Believe me, the pleasure’s all mine. Dismissed, Beta.”

“Thank you, sir.” Beta returned to his cage with a distinct spring in his step.
* * * * *
“I’m very impressed, Alpha. Very well done.”

“Thank you, sir. I think most of those congratulations need to go to Beta rather than me Sir.”

“You prepared him, Alpha. Without your grooming, it’s highly unlikely he would’ve even been there now. Let alone begging for it. Any more potentials?”

“None this week, sir. I’ve toned down the hype while Beta’s here sir.”

“Very well. Which case is best positioned for Beta to leave Mary free for release?”

“Four’s case, sir.”

“Then that is where he’ll remain tomorrow during working hours. Q out.”

The report done, everyone returned to the cage room.

Just before four was about to clamber into his the doctor pulled him to one side.

“I think it’s time you returned to the dull throb down there, four.”

“Really? It hurts! Why?”

“I believe it will aid in your recovery, give me a measure.”

“A measure of what?”

“Of how well you are recovering. I have been reducing your meds, four. You’re on half the dose you were on two weeks ago. If the dull throb can be used as a measure and you report how it feels down there daily, it’ll give me some indication of how quickly you’re healing. When the pain is gone, I’ll reduce your meds again until it returns to a similar level. I think you get the idea.”

“OK doc, you know best.”

“Good. I believe you may be pain free within the month. Possibly even sooner if the rate you’ve been recovering increases and that can often be the case.”

“God, I hope so.”

“We all do, four. I will be leaving and just making daily house calls soon. I did say I’d remain here until you could act independently. You’ve been at that stage now for a while and I’m pleased with your progress.”

“I think I’m going to miss you doc.”

“Well it’s not as if I’ll be gone forever. Expect a visit after the shop shuts daily until the pain’s gone and you’ve experienced your first pleasure down there. I want to be present when that occurs just in case there are any unexpected side effects.”

“Unexpected?”

“I’ve never encountered anyone who’s suffered what you have, four. I hope it’s not the case but there is the risk, I don’t even know how large that risk is, that exposure even when the pain is gone might trigger another spasm attack. If that’s the case it means your recovery is far from over even if the pain is.”

Four’s head sank. “Shit!”

“It’s only a risk, not a certainty four. But I will be present if it occurs, just in case. It won’t be anywhere near as severe as the ones that night but it does need to be monitored the first few times.”

Four nodded. “Thanks doc.”

“I think once Mary no longer requires surreptitious release from its case, when Beta’s gone, you should spend a few days as a mannequin. I think that may aid in your recovery too.”

“Well, you could plonk me in the mirror room for that during the day while Beta’s in my old one.”

The doctor nodded. “Very good idea. We do that tomorrow. Not for the full day, but for a few hours. You’ll still have time to have some fun with Mary.”

Four nodded.

“Good, now get some sleep.”

They both returned to the cage room and climbed into theirs, four slamming his door shut behind him.