The Fair

Author: eckie
Title: The Fair
Date: 13 June 2003

Friday afternoon - finally got a week off after way too much working the past months ... Then again, I wasn’t to rest so much either as I promised a friend of mine to help him pack stuff together he needs for a fair, starting tomorrow, so actually it'll be a long night work tonight as well.

I know him now for quite a while, and love his hobby - which he made his profession too - diving ... He owns a quite big wholesale for diving gear, but also is on many related fairs throughout the year - hunting for new stuff but also presenting his won collections.

I went straight from work to his place, he was already quite busy in the warehouse getting all stuff together and some other helpers also already started loading the van with parts of it. 'Glad you're here' he shouted from the corner when he saw me entering. 'Every helping hand is appreciated'. With that he pointed to some more gear in the other corner, ready to be packed in the boxes to get on the van too. I started right away, the sooner all is packed the sooner we get there to unload and build his stand there...

In that corner also was one of those old hardhat suits - I have never been in such one, but always got quite horny to see one or think about being in it once ... I sure keep glaring at it during the packing a lot of times, and I am sure my friend here noticed it too. He was suddenly next to me laughing. 'You like that one, the way you stare at it all time I can tell. It will also go on the fair, part of the decoration, even though they are very old, they’re still very fascinating to many people, thought of course nowadays most people would not use such suits for their diving hobby. It'll go inside that glass cube over there, some light and water will make nice effects on it during the fair. I am sure it will make a good view to the visitors.' He was sure right if I’d spot such suit on a fair I’d sure be dragged to that stand and get closer looks at it myself. To my surprise he then continued: 'Do you think you would want to model it for me on the fair? I know you love it, so I am sure you will love being inside for a while too, and I think it sure will make it much more interesting when there's actually someone inside and it isn't just hanging in it's frame all empty.' A big smile came off my face - I sure would not let this chance pass, I have to know what it feels like inside that suit so I nodded and agreed to try that tomorrow then.

We finished all packing and loading and were on our way to the fair, while I kept thinking about the next day, being able to try that hardhat finally ... my hardon was obvious and my friend sitting next to me just grinned all over his face. Arrived at the fair we were busy half of the night with building his stand, setting up everything for the opening next day - part of it was of course that glass cube in one corner of that stand. With it also was a metal frame in which the suit will be fixed to remain full-sized standing for display. It won't be needed at first of course while I am modeling that fab suit at the opening...

After all work was finished the others already went to home, while my friend asked me to wait for him to go to the hotel. The hardhat and one more large box were in the van, so he wanted to get that out and then move the van out of the hall. But then he stopped and asked: "Maybe we should try on that suit right now, not that we tomorrow morning run into surprises and mess up the opening here, you agree?' He's sure right, I have never been inside such suit so cannot tell what effort it will be to be inside then, better make a test run now before getting surprises tomorrow ... It sure would have right size as it looks, but better safe than sorry. We got into the back of the van then when he asked: "I know how much you like rubber as well ... I wonder if you'd like to be covered underneath in some rubber too before getting into that suit - I sure would enjoy trying out now - what do you think?" This guy really knows already a lot of what I like, and I guess he knew I would not reject an offer to get rubbered up. He opened that last box inside the van, and now I understood why it wasn't used for the stand on this fair - it was full with all sorts of rubber and toys out of his playroom - which I knew quite well already.

He told me to strip, there is no one near anymore, and we were the last to finish here. He also mentioned that it will be tomorrow quite some time inside that suit, so I would not be able to go to toilet if I needed, so he had some precautions for that in his box. I could already imagine what he meant, I know him also quite well already and what he likes doing to his victims in his playroom. Out cam of course a catheter and his double-tubed plug - both used to make sure his victims have no issues with toilet while being in his control. Luckily that plug wasn't too big, as on that end I am still quite a virgin, but well lubed we managed it inside my ass, and right next the catheter was inserted to my pisshole - once all the way down the balloon filled to prevent it from coming out.

Next he pulled out of his magic box was a shiny catsuit, neck entry. I had that one on in his playroom a few times so knew it would fit like a glove, even the cock and ball sheet attached to it. It was also prelubed, so getting my feet in, pull it up to my hips, pulling the tubes through the holes on the front and backside was no problem, as it wasn't to pull it all up then, get my arms in and zip it shut at the neck. He also got out some socks and elbow long gloves for me to put on now - last bit to come was this great hood I liked so much, because unlike most others this one seemed to fit perfectly the contours of my face. I pulled it over my head and he zipped it on the back so it had a nice snug fit and my entire body was rubbered by now. My hardon sure told him how much I liked it.

The box still wasn't empty though, he grabbed another large item out of it and looked at me with a questioning face: 'Wanna go all the way and get this on as well?" he asked and held a black aquala drysuit in front of me, one of his favorites, feet, gloves, and hood attached. He already knew the answer, as he knew I would not reject this item either - too much I love such layering myself. So right away he helped me into it, my feet went inside, he pulled it over the hips and again - he made sure the tubes of the dick and butt will fit through the matching holes before pulling the suit all up my chest, getting my arms inside the sleeves till they were inside the gloves, I pulled my head through the entry and the hood slipped on top of my existing one. With some effort the zip on the back was closed and I was airtight sealed in those two layers. I was stroking my crotch area and I am sure it would not take many strokes for me to cum now; I was hard as hell inside.

'Time to try the good one now' he said and grabbed the heavy suit part of the hardhat, getting it ready for me to step inside too now. I was sweating heavily already and that last suit will probably melt me, but I was hard all the time and wanted to try it right now, there's no way back now I though. With my feet inside he pulled it up again to the hips, before pulling it further up he attached longer tubes to the catheter and also to the tubes of the plug, long enough to reach up to the shoulders, he fixes them there temporary and pulled up the suit completely now, my arms getting inside the sleeved down the attached gloves too, finally the suit rested on my shoulders. I knew there is an extra neck part to be added before the helmet could get on, that would then seal it off proper. He grabbed this shoulderpart and lead it over my head on my shoulders, starting to screw it on to the seal of the suit, but not before he had attached the long tubes from the catheter and plug on to some valves that were on that shoulderpart - he must have modified that part to his needs, knowing he might one day have someone like me in there.

The shoulderpart was quite heavy, but he told me that people who actually dive with it do not feel that underwater so much, then again it wasn’t too heave for now to try that suit. He next helped me into those heavy boots that come with that suit, steel plated on the sole, making them actually too heavy to walk normally; it takes great effort out of the water to walk in small steps in those. But that sort restrictions makes it just even more horny to be in it, I thought by myself. Next now he took out all the weights and belts that come with the suit, strapping all in place around the upper body, just as if I would go down in the water for a longer dive now - he said he wanted me to feel the real one, as complete as it should be worn normally for a dive. With all heavy weights strapped on I hardly moved now, afraid to fall when I tried to, I could hardly imagine someone wearing that outside the water for any longer time, it is quite exhausting and restricting too - but don't we all like that, I smiled.

'No for the final' he said and had the helmet in his hands, but put it away again immediately. ‘Of course it needs some little adjustment here too to make you complete' he grinned and held a gag in front of me - a rather large gag with a short tube on it, half going inside the mouth the other half being outside. I smiled - knowing he loves surprising his victims, and I love being surprised too, so I opened my mouth and in the gag went, buckled on the back - even without that helmet I would not be noisy now. Then he lifted that helmet over my head and lead it down to the matching ring on the shoulderpart, making sure it fits well in his lead and with a turn snapped it in place. The weight was heavy - all together that must be I do not know how many pounds extra on my body right now... I would not keep standing like that too long with all that weight. He must have known what I think, as he told me to bare a while with it and then he'll add some support so the weight would not be so hard.

He then grabbed inside the front opening of the helmet and attached that gagtube inside the helmet yet again to some sort metal tube attached to the helmet, I could freely breathe so obviously that tube was leading to the outside of the helmet - not bad I thought, he knows what he's doing when he prepares his toys. Having finished this he now closed the open lid of the helmet and screwed it shut too. I was now definitely sealed off the world and I loved that feeling, the restrictions of it, the heavy weights, I was in heaven ... but not too long, as with all that weight I would have to sit down soon. But he showed me to try walking towards him, to follow him now - wasn't an easy task and very exhausting in all that gear, but I managed to slowly follow him to the end of the van, even with his help stepping out of it and he walked my slowly towards the frame that was planned to hold this suit inside the cube. I knew now that there he would get me some support with the weight by attaching parts of it to the frame.

I stood right in the middle of it and he started to attach the helmet to the top of the frame, making sure to lift it high enough to get the weight of it and with it the metal shoulder plate off my body. I felt immediately better then. He continued to attach the heavy shoes nor to the bottom plate of the frame, slightly spread standing inside the frame now. Now he attached parts of the bodyweights and body strapping to he left and right side of the frame and finally placed my wrists in predefined sort of shackles attached to the frame too. He sure had many other thoughts but this fair when he constructed this frame for displaying this hardhat, I thought - by now I was rather immobile - well at least definitely unable to get anywhere or get out of this frame unless he helps me there.

He held his thumb up in front of me, telling me everything looks perfect obviously - so I thought there would not be any troubles then tomorrow, aside the fact that we will have to be here early to get me inside with all the work it takes to complete that suit. He now pointed towards the stand but with the limited sight inside that helmet I didn't know what he meant. He disappeared out of my sight and I heard some chains rattling somewhere and when he came into my sight again he had a wicked grin on his face. In his hand a sort remote control and when he pushed the button on it I suddenly was lifted off the ground in that metal frame. He had attached the hall's winch to it and was now lifting me up about 10 feet off the ground, with that helmet I could no longer see him, but just oversaw the entire hall here of this fair - a quite huge one I thought while being moved around on that winch. He moved the entire frame towards the cube that stood there on his stand, stopped right on top of it and began to lat it down slowly now, the frame fitting perfectly inside the glass cube. Obviously he wanted me to see how this suit will be displayed later on, I still smiled.

When the frame was in place, he climbed on a ladder to the top of the cube, disconnected the chains and started to connect a few tubes in front of me to the shoulder plate. I suddenly could no longer breathe through the gag, but right the next moment a hissing indicated that he had activated the airflow that usually comes with that suit - I would still have enough air now, though the tube in the gag did no longer provide any air, instead sucked on some of the tubes he had connected right before. He then closed the top lid of the glass cube and screwed it shut. Now there would not be any escape for me for sure.

Down from the ladder he came in front of my visor again and he had some sort of microphone in his hand - I clicking inside the helmet and I heard him say: 'Now what do you think about my construction here? I always wanted to try that out, and to be honest you were planned by me to be that victim for a long time, luckily this fair here gave me the chance to get you into it. As you can see - or better feel - there is no chance for escape for you, and I plan to keep it that way a while. This fair is going until Monday evening, so we will dismantle this stand that night, and guess what - you will be modeling this suit right until then.' Is he crazy? I thought I cannot stay in here that long, that's not possible, but then he continued: 'I am sure you worry right now how it is possible, but as you can imagine, I had my thoughts when I constructed all that. The tubes I last connected are actually providing all you need. There is one to relieve your piss from the catheter, another two will take care of flushing your ass regularly during that time, one other takes care for the air and the last one will take care to feed you with nutrition, fluids though your gag. It all is connected here to my own generator, the guards know I will have this item constantly powered, I told them some story why it is necessary and I will only receive a little extra charge for the power.

Of course a diving suit, especially one like this is nothing without water - so I’ll fill the cube now up to the top with it, some lights added and it will be a fab display throughout the fair. The air hissed into the suit as well as the water itself are quite cold, to make sure the heat you build up inside all the gear will be lead off during your stay in there. The glass of the visor by the way is mirrored, you see out, no one will see in, so no one will see there's a nice boy imprisoned, only a selected few friends I might tell about it, so when you see someone you know or someone else standing here in front of this cube with a big smile, I guess they know abut it's secret inside. This mike here will be your only contact by the way now, with the water inside you won't hear much but your own breathing in the other times. I bet you thought you'd be out of this suit quickly, but then again - I asked you if you want to model it for me for the fair - you agreed and the fair is until Monday - so Monday evening it will be' - he smiled. I could feel the water already up to my chest by now, slowly but steady getting higher and higher in this cube. I tried shouting but the gag prevented it and inside this prison I doubt there was much to hear outside anyway. He stood just there and watched the cube filling up, when the water came over the lens of the helmet I panicked a little, but knew I had to calm down and as there was no water coming in, the air still hissing, there was no danger so far for me. But once the water was on the top of the cube and he turned off the hose I knew, there won't be anything but me and myself for a while now.

He was right with the water and the air being cold so that I would not overheat, I felt quite well with it, not sweating really much - the clicking again and he said: 'The stand is finished now, time for me to get some sleep - for you too, thought you have plenty time now to get rest. Every 8 hours you will hear an alarm going off through these headphones in your helmet, this is to wake you up, make sure you're clear, then after another 10 minutes you will be automatically fed, and so be prepared to swallow the nutrition and fluids that will come down the tube in your gag. It is just enough to ensure all your body needs for these days - also there's another little mechanism built in, if you pull both of your wrists at the same time towards your body - it won't move much at all, but just enough to trigger a signal that will start another water flow in your mouth tube, so when you're thirsty besides those 8 hours-meals, just go ahead and drink. The flow will stop when you relax your arms again. Of course I thought to much regularity is boring, so I have adjusted the flushing of your ass - it is done randomly now, so it can be after only 30 minutes again or after several hours again, you never know, same goes for the catheter, you will have release at random times, so if you drink a lot you might have to cope with your full bladder quite some time, other times it'll just flow right through. Also what you do not see is that there are some plastic plants and grasses inside the water in the cube now, all around your bode actually - they move constantly so it would not be visible when you make some slight moves inside there, as people will think it is the water flow causing it - and I guess no one ever will believe anyway that there is a person inside. So don't bother trying to give signals or even try to make noises, nothing is to hear or see here outside.

I'm going to leave now, need some sleep - the guards will also shut down the light soon, so enjoy yourself here, and see you in person next Monday, see you a diver all weekend ... ' He had a huge grin on his face all the time talking, so I knew he's serious, I would have to stay here - a living doll, a model, part of his decoration until the end of the fair - lucky me it isn't one of those 2-weeks fairs, still, I could not imagine to stay here until Monday ... I tried moving - without much success, tried if there's any way to get out of anything he had strapped me into, no success at all - instead I activated the water flow briefly - had to swallow all right away. That at least worked as he said... I would not suffocate, not starve... but I doubt I will enjoy it very long here....

The lights suddenly turned off and I was all in the dark, all alone in this prison, no one knowing I am here, no one knowing I have to suffer all the days now until Monday here. And suffering it will be, as horny as I still am - though I am now aware of what awaits me - still I am rock hard, but unable to touch, relieve me at all. Horny and frustrated, afraid and again horny ... I wonder how well I am going to be at the end of this....