2019-09-22 - spike - The New Shop 133

Author: spike
Title: The New Shop 133
Date: 22 September 2019

Chapter 133
It surprised me yet again. We spent awhile in the dungeon.

It pointed, asked questions, I answered. It studied everything in there and seemed to shift uncomfortably in its chastity a few times while I explained things.

Nipple clamps, clothes pins, whips, paddles, humblers, ball weights and cock vices seemed to be the things that caused it some… excitement (the last three were of course no use to me, locked in permanent chastity as I was, but useful for the humans like Alpha, the sarge and possibly Blank, if it was permitted). All the things that caused pain.

I sent it down to its cage, satisfied.

One hour for the English Blank, Two more hours killed with Kowalski, it was nearly time for the release of the other cops but first, the other newbies. I gathered together the chastity cages and went down to apply them.

First, the married couple. But before I released them, I selected Alpha.

“Could you go to control? I have a sneaky suspicion our unwilling additions may prove more troublesome than the cops.”

“Freeze at the first hint of violence?”

“Yeah. Just to be on the safe side.”

“I’ll be up there in a minute. I’ll let you know when it’s safe to release them.”

I smeared their big toes and selected them both. “Wake up. The worst of it’s over. I’m going to release you in a minute so we can talk, so stiffen your knees. You’ve been frozen like that for two days. You can twitch one of your big toes, so do so if you’re awake.”

Both twitched.

“And how’s your ass feeling? Have you fully adjusted yet? Pain level, one to five. Twitch.”

Both twitched once.

“And your throat. Discomfort level?”

“Another twitch each.”

“Artemis, I’m sitting by the button now. Block two lockdown. I’ll follow your progress.”

I nodded. “Good.” switched to Alpha only. “Thanks.” and switched back. “Now get ready.”

I turned off their lights. Both staggered forward.

“Follow me. We need to talk.”

One of them pointed at its mouth.

“Yes, I’m well aware of that. We have a laptop upstairs you can use. Follow. Oh, and I seriously advise you not to try anything. We have you under observation and can freeze you again at a moment’s notice.”

I turned my back on them and walked back towards the elevator.

I’d only gone a few steps when I felt my face stiffen. I turned to see them frozen in place. One had made a fist and looked like it was going to punch me in the back of the head.

I walked around it, looked it in the goggles and tapped. “I told you not to try anything. Are you going to come quietly or should I just leave you like that for another day? One twitch for compliance, two for fuck you.”

Its toe moved a bit, then froze. It twitched once.

“Better.” I selected Alpha again. “I think it’s safe to release them.”

I turned my back on them and continued. I glanced back when my face relaxed to see them scurrying after me.

Back in the rec room, I led them to the table, to the laptop, but before I indicated that they should sit, I paused.

“Before you type anything you might regret… I’m going to give you an instruction now. One I expect you to obey.”

Both of them stiffened. One of them clenched its fist again.

“I’m only going to tell you to do to each other what you did when you first tried the suits. Even before you were tubed up. Do it.”

One of them reached out and stroked its companion’s arm.

Its companion froze. It shuddered. It returned the gesture. Within seconds they were in a tight embrace, stroking and fondling as before. This time, of course, no kissing but that didn’t seem to bother them.

I let them get it out of their system in their own time.

It was a while before they slowed. Before they looked at me sitting at the table. The moment I had their attention, I pointed at the chairs.

They sat and one of them dived at the laptop.

“Who the fuck do you think you are? You tortured me!” it looked at its husband, who nodded. “And him? Where are we? What the fuck is going on?”

“What do you think is going on?” I stroked my head. “Why do you think that feels so good now?”

“The burning…” it stroked it’s head and froze. “My hair! What the hell have you done with”

I held up my hand. “Hair and the suit do not go well together. Yes, the first treatment burns. It has to remove all your hair along with your finger and toenails. It removes the top layer of your skin. It sterilises the inside of the suit. It makes long term wear not only possible, but healthy.”

Its fingers froze and its partner yanked the laptop to face it. “Long term wear? What do you mean long term wear!”

“Congratulations. You and your husband are in those suits forever. You did say you never wanted out.”

“But”

“I was given orders. I am a slave. Slavery is just that. Obedience. My master ordered me to capture a few people from the club that night. We had two spare places and you filled them nicely.”

“Your… Your master?”

“Yes. I suppose this may prove to be a bit of unpleasant news for you… Once the suits are sealed, they are permanent. What’s more, everyone in such suits are slaves. I know you said you weren’t into, in your words, that master/slave crap, but that’s irrelevant now. You are.”

“You’ve… you’ve kidnapped us?”

I nodded. “Permanently. Yes. There will be no ransom demands. You’re here. You are under our control and it will never, ever, end. So get used to the idea because once you have… Trust me, this is an amazing life and now you’re a part of it.”

“Well, let us go! We don’t want to be slaves!”

“And give up the best feeling you’ve ever experienced?”

“I don’t care about how the suit fucking feels, let us go!”

“No.”

“I order you to”

I chuckled. “I’m your superior in this place. I am the one who gives orders and trust me, you might think being frozen is the only thing we can do to you but in those suits. think again. We can make you do anything we like. I would have broken this news to you in a much gentler manner if you hadn’t attempted to punch me in the head.”

The left hand one turned the laptop back to itself. “You seriously think you can make me do anything?”

“Yes. My master is a good master. Yes, he occasionally takes unwilling slaves. I was one of them. One year ago, I put this suit on. Allowed them to tube me up. Froze to the spot and had the plug rammed up there. Since then I’ve learned to love this life. If you submit, it will be a lot more pleasant for you. If you resist… Trust me, you do not want to resist.”

It typed “Try me” and folded its arms.

“Alright then.” I selected its partner and pointed the fob.

It leapt out of its chair in shock.

It stared at me and typed again. “What the hell?”

“Simple. You are a married couple. You love each other, that much was obvious in the club. I can punish your partner for your disobedience. And I can punish you for his. Neither of you want the other to suffer, do you?”

“You… You bastard! You can’t!”

“I did. And I will. You want to know what else I can do?” I pointed my fob at its partner again and cut off its air.

Its partner yanked the laptop away to type. “Fuck! Ben! I can’t breath. Make it stop! Please! I” its hands shot to its throat.

It stared at its partner in what I could only assume was terror. It turned the laptop back to itself. “OK! I’ll do what you say! Make it stop!”

I pointed the fob and restored its air.

“Understand this, now. You are slaves. You will be slaves for the remainder of your lives which will very likely be for a very, very long time. You have no choice in the matter. Your only purpose in life from this point on is to obey. I realise the idea may be horrific to you, but there are some incredible things you’ll love if you give yourself a chance.”

“What could there possibly”

“One. Lack of responsibility. You only have that one overriding concern now. Obey. You never have to make any difficult decisions. Two. People live for their possessions. Sometimes they place more importance in them than their family. You’ll never be tied to personal possessions because every single thing from now on belongs to your master. Not to you. You are property. You’re owned by another man. Consider that the honor it is.”

“Honor? Bull crap! How can you like being”

“Chattel? A possession? A thing? Trust me, I love it. I love everything about it and before you leap to the conclusion that I’ve always been submissive…” I shook my head. “I was a master.”

“Fuck! You? A master?” It leaned back in its chair. “What the hell did they do to you?”

“Pretty much what I’m doing now. Explaining a few new truths for you to absorb. I don’t expect you to accept it immediately, but you will. Just as I did. I knew there was no way out and rather than curl into a ball of self pity, I found my submissive side. It wasn’t long before I learned to love it. Since then, I’ve met my master in person and learned to love him too.”

“But why isn’t there any way out? Are you scared of being punished if you help us or something? You could easily sneak us out.”

“You really think in this day and age it’s as simple as some of those world war two escapes?” I placed a couple of knives on the table. “Feel free. If you want, I’ll even let you slash my throat for what I’ve done to you.”

“Slash… You want me to murder you?”

“You see those notches on the table?”

It nodded.

“Knives, like that one, to demonstrate their sharpness. This suit is impossible to cut. Try.”

They did of course and at the sight of the silver dust, they both began to shake uncontrollably.

“That’s just the start. You will eventually see the door to the outside world. The fetish store that sponsored our dog display at the club is part of this complex. You will be put to work and that may be in the store, cleaning, polishing or even standing on display frozen as a mannequin. You will never approach that door without permission, however.”

“Oh really? And why the hell not?”

I tapped my head. “Use this. Think. If the suits are impossible to remove, where would you go? That’s point one. Point two is, even if you did escape, even if you did run away, you’d be dead in a month. You rely on us for your very survival now.”

It stiffened. Stared. “Survival?”

“The plug’s just as permanent as the rest. Now, what happens if you leave? The core of that plug is removable so you can be flushed out daily but we need a key to remove it. Leave and it will build up. You can’t shit anymore. Eventually you’d suffer from a ruptured bowel or something equally unpleasant and, again, it can’t be cut so no medical professional on the planet could operate.”

It shuddered at that news. Hands shaking, it reached for the keyboard again.

“What about needles?”

“Nothing can penetrate that suit.”

They both sat bolt upright and looked at each other, then collapsed into each other's arms again.

This time, they weren’t fondling. They appeared to be sobbing.

“I know it’s a shock. I know just how much of a shock it can be, it happened to me too after all, but trust me. Six months from now you’ll wonder why you objected.”

They didn’t respond. Just continued to hug each other. Rocking back and forth.

“If it’s any consolation, my master has instructed me to keep you together, including sharing the same cage.”

Still no response.

I sighed and was just about to point my fob at them when Q spoke.

“I don’t believe there’s much you can say to either of them at the moment, Artemis. The problem with running such a quick background check is you don’t get everything.”

I deselected them. “What did we miss, sir?”

“The one who used to be called Francis was recently diagnosed with acute kidney failure. The result of a childhood illness and an oversensitivity to New York’s poor air quality. One or the other on its own would not have been a problem but combined…”

“So when it asked about needles...”

“It has been prescribed a cocktail of drugs to alleviate the symptoms, to bolster what remains of its kidney function. However, that isn’t enough and it’s scheduled for its first dialysis session tomorrow.”

“Oh fuck! They’ll never submit! As far as they’re concerned, I’ve just killed it!”

“That probably is how they feel right now. Once they’ve stopped hugging each other like that, take it to room two. Once there, feed it some of the food in that room. It has a much higher concentration of nanites than the regular food.”

“You… You think you can fix this?”

“Touch and go right now. We need a detailed scan, first. It is possible however, that your misfortune last year could save its life.”

My hand crept to my back. To the place my kidney had been removed after the gunshot.

“Do not tell them. Not yet. If this works, it should be enough to ensure their loyalty. Give them false hope and it may turn them against us forever.”

“What if it doesn’t work, sir? Emergency medical transport?”

Q sighed. “Yes. I have the resources to locate and acquire a kidney of the correct tissue type. It will require a transplant if we can’t get its own kidneys working again.”

“Do I tell them that at least? It should ensure loyalty. I think everyone knows dialysis is something the insurance companies won’t fully cover due to the cost and even if they could do it endlessly, its life expectancy…”

“I know, Artemis, but, not yet. Not until we know which course we can take. Just say that I’m aware of its problem and I want to assess its situation for myself. Doctors can often get things wrong.”

“Yes, sir.”

I waited. It was another while before they stopped hugging, though both still appeared to be sobbing.

“Right. I’ll tell you this now. When my master does something, he does it thoroughly. Before you were taken he conducted a cursory background check on both of you and was satisfied that you were worth taking, but it didn’t end there. He continued. I am aware of your medical condition. I wasn’t when the suit was sealed but I am now. Before we proceed however…” I placed the fob on the table. “Both of you. Take it. Hold it for as long as you can. This is to demonstrate what happens should you attempt to reach an exit.”

It was clearly the most vocal of the pair. It returned to the keyboard. “You’ve killed my husband and you still expect me to do as I’m told?”

“He’s still alive and where there’s life, there’s hope. Do it. This is too important to delay.”

“Why?”

“Upstairs, we have a very advanced medical scanner and in a suit like that, frozen in place, it can produce some highly detailed scans. Far more detailed than your average MRI or CAT scan. My master has some very good doctors on hand and if he wants them to study the damage, to see if anything can be done to help him. Do you want to get in the way? Pick up the fob. Now!”

It reached for the keyboard again, but before it did, its partner snatched up the fob.

It looked at its husband in shock and typed. “What the hell are you doing?”

Blank shuddered, but its hand continued to grip the fob. It writhed and slid off the chair, curling into a ball. Still it didn’t let go. When it’d passed the ten second mark, I rushed over to it and yanked the fob from its hand.

It took a while to recover.

“That was fucking impressive. Good. I’ll see your rewarded for that later, but right now, when you can, stand up.” I looked at the other one. “You, I’ll send to your cage. Get some sleep. The scan usually takes a few hours.”

“Cages now? I refuse! I’m staying with him!”

“He’ll be standing in a scanner, immobile for hours. He may even get some sleep in that position. It’s something you pick up, sleeping upright while frozen. You need sleep too after your ordeal so…” I dragged its ID into the program, selected block two, cell one and hit activate. “I suggest you obey. We’ll continue this tomorrow when we know for sure. If you disobey, you will continue to receive punishments until you comply. Follow your orders.” I looked at its husband who was just crawling to its feet. “You, follow me to the scanner as soon as your hubby’s used the elevator..”

It nodded and reached for the keyboard. “Ben… If they can help me, I’ll fucking well submit. Just do as your told, please. You’ve not felt what that plug up your ass can do! It hurts! Oh fuck me, it hurts.”

Ben folded its arms and stood its ground… For another ten seconds. Then it leapt into the air and looked at me.

“I warned you. The program is just a slave transit program. It puts slaves where they need to be and until they get there, it will continue to punish. There’s nothing you can do to prevent it apart from doing what it tells you to do, so, I suggest you do it.”

It looked up, obviously hearing the next thirty second warning and bolted to the elevator. A minute later, it was gone.

Before long it was our turn, up in the elevator, onto the shop floor, the blank froze.

It looked around.

“I said we were part of the store, Blank. Follow me.”

I led it to the next mirror along and it froze again at the first display case. It pointed.

“Yes, there’s one of us in there. I like it. Standing there, customers admiring you, never knowing there’s a man in that case. We can communicate, even when frozen. We have a little pressure pad under one toe which remains free.”

I hit the panel, opened the mirror and the door beyond and ushered it upstairs. Another slap on the room 2 panel, I pointed at the cabinet on the far side of the room.

“Step inside. Stand to attention. You may be frozen for a few hours until the scan completes.”

It did so, I flipped the switch, grabbed the nearest food canister and funnel, removed the mouth cap and snapped the funnel on.

I’d just popped its mouth cap back on and was about to leave when Q spoke again.

“Connect a catheter bag, Artemis. And release its piss tube. Allow it to pee freely. If we do manage to make some repairs, there’ll likely be a lot of crap to flush out.”

“Yes, sir.”