hippy buster part 3

Author: catdude
Title: hippy buster 3
Date: 14 August 2004

Michael sat enjoying his moaning wiggling rubber prisoner he wondered what was going through the poor dumb kids mind, he had been so easy to trick, he had stripped down while he was playing with his slave, and now he felt like getting rubbered up, he switched the dial on the remote to a low setting one he knew would arouse the bound helpless and only vaguely human shaped rubber package in front of him. He then turned his attention to his wide selection of rubber gear, he grabbed his favourite rubber undies first, they had a built in plug and sheath, he squeezed some lube down into the sheath and then onto the plug as well, he pulled them up and then first inserted the plug, he groaned quietly to himself as the plug penetrated his ass filling him in that awesome way that only a plug can, as always he speculated on the mindset of the first person to ever contemplate sticking such a shaped object up their ass. When the plug was fully in and his ass clenched down tightly on the narrow base he inserted his now hard cock into the sheath, he shivered slightly as his penis met the cool slimy lube, he carefully pulled and stretched the sheath so that his balls where snugly held in a separate part and the base was firmly around his cock, not tight enough to act as a cock ring but snug enough for the wearer to be constantly aware of its presence. He smoothed the rubber over his hard cock, the temptation to keep jerking was there but he managed not to, he then pulled the undies comfortably into place. Next he selected some long rubber socks and gloves, he pulled them on and smoothed out the rubber, his hand again straying down towards his cock, he stopped himself as he wanted to be horny for the upcoming procedure, he grabbed his thick rubber shorts next, he knew that the layering would have him sweating like all hell but he knew he would love every minute of it and anyway he would be too tempted to press against things to stimulate himself and the built in hard rubber cup would stop him from doing that. He concentrated for a few seconds on nothing in particular running some of the less interesting business of the day through his head until his erection subsided enough for him to pull the shorts up and stuff his cock and balls into the cup, as soon as the shorts where in place his cock sprang to attention again and was uncomfortably squashed up against the inside of the cup, next he pulled on a pair of tight rubber chaps, he leant over and zipped the inside up loving the feeling of the rubber tightening around his legs as he drew the zip up. Then a pair of doc martins over the top, he did have rubber boots but nothing could beat the look of a pair of 20hole docs over the top of rubber chaps. His lower half done he pulled a simple rubber short sleeved t over the top of his head and smoothed out the wrinkles, he looked in the mirror at his reflection, his short red spiky hair making him look very sexy. He turned back to the remote and set the randomizer so that shocks would randomly be delivered to the electrodes connected to the slave in the suit, turned and left the room.


Blinding light jerked Nick back into reality as the front of his prison was lowered he tried to struggle against his bonds but found his limbs not responding, fuck the shitheads must have sedated him again. The front of the box lowered and soon there was that sadistic prick in front of him smiling, Nick just wished he could get out and get his hands on that smug son-of-a-bitch. Michael stepped up towards him and started to disconnect the tube over his shoulder, he was wearing a mic near his mouth and nick was assuming that it was what was transmitting his voice to the receivers in his hood. “Well mr Douglas I am happy to say that you seem to be mentally adjusted to long periods of confinement, we will continue to sedate you in the upcoming weeks of course but gradually wean you off them.” Nick felt the straps being loosened and when the ones over his front where released he would have slumped forwards had it not been for Michael holding him up against the chair, Michael tapped his mic and then nick saw his mouth moving but no sound and realized me must have turned it off, he then saw two huge men step into the room, they where in tight leather jeans and white t’s they stepped up and grabbed nicks body and held it up while Michael undid the rest of the straps and then stepped round the side and appeared again with the wheelchair. Nick was once again lifted up and dumped in the chair unceremoniously. Michael’s voice sounded in his ear once again as he was wheeled through the corridors, ‘we’re going to have some fun today Mr Douglas, well when I say we I mean mainly me, you just along for the ride really.’ Nick felt the familiar heavy feeling of dread and icy cold fear settle in on him, he glanced through the visor of the gasmask as he was wheeled past people, none paid any attention to him, he was beginning to doubt more and more that there would be any salvation for him.

Michael inhaled deeply as they entered the room, there was the strong smell of rubber all around people where wearing protective clothing and goggles the room was sizable he glanced over in one corner and smiled, there sat the two halves of the cylinder, ah if only his victim knew what was in store for him, oh well he would know soon enough, he deactivated the mic, knowing that nick would not be able to hear him, he then gave his orders to the two orderlies ‘place him on the table and get the suit’ they lifted the limp form of nick onto the table, it was thick and padded in leather, Michael went over and ran his hand over the rubber form of Nick, he glanced at the visor and saw the helpless eyes peering up at him, his cock twitched in its hard prison at the thought of this helpless man, removed, thought dead by all who knew him, under his control, and soon to be isolated from the outside world, forever. He activated the mic again, ‘well mr Douglas, lets get you out of that suit shall we?’ he saw the brief flicker of hope flare in the mans eyes, and he could not wait to see it extinguish again. He unzipped the suit and motioned for one of the orderlies to help him, slowly they extracted the limp form of nick from the suit, nick’s cock sprang to life when it was exposed to the cool air and Michael could not help but take it in his hand and pump it briefly.

Nick felt hope flare up from within him, get him out of the suit? Maybe this would mean it was all over, he knew he would never tell a soul what had happened if they just promised to let him go, he was rolled over and moved about as they pulled the tight suit off him, man it felt good to have his skin exposed to the cool air again, just to be able to move again was great, even if he was unable to do it for himself, it also felt awesome to have the fucking annoying presence of the catheter removed, knowing that the burning sensation was being caused by the fucking thing coming out as opposed to going in also made the pain almost bearable, when his cock was exposed to the cool air it sprang up hard as all hell and when the doc took it in his rubber gloved hand and gave it a few pumps Nick saw stars before his eyes, fuck, he was fucking horny as hell, he was being held hostage and these maniacs where probably going to kill him and he was horny, then he realized that he had no idea how long he had been in that fucked up box, it must have been a while cause he could not remember being so horny in all his life, the cool smooth hand rubbing his cock felt so goooooooooood, he so badly wanted to cum, then the hand stopped and he wanted to scream out in frustration, the doc appeared up in his field of vision again with that grin that nick had come to fear so very much, ‘well it looked like someone enjoyed that! Maybe this won’t be so bad for you, now lets get this hood off.’ Nick was again momentarily blinded as the hood was pulled off and he felt cool sweet smelling air wash over his face, on second thought the air wasn’t all that sweet smelling at all, there was a scent of ammonia in the air, nick again started to worry, the doc didn’t remove the rubberband like strap around nicks chin and head either, even tho nick was drugged again and unable to move. This worried nick he had thought that when they took the catheter out they would also take the tube out of his throat, but this did not seem to be happening.

Michael reached over and grabbed the suit that the orderly was holding just outside of nicks field of vision, his eyes eagerly watching the horror and fear that flickered in nicks eyes, he watched as nick’s hopes where crushed and his cock grew against it’s imprisonment and he squeezed down on his plug, all this control over the helpless guy was turning him on in ways he could not describe, he knew one thing for sure, when this was all over his helpless slave in his room would be getting one hell of a work over while Michael pumped his cock over his mummified form. But back to business, he handed the suit back to the orderly, ‘nice isn’t it? It has a few more features then your last model, a upgrade if you will, but firstly if I may direct your attention over to the tanks which are the cause of this particular smell’ he gently tilted nick’s head over so that he would be able to see the large tanks and the complex machinery next to it, ‘you may or may not have heard of a three dimensional printer, it fires lasers into liquid plastic to solidify it and basically prints out a three dimensional object layer by layer, we are doing something similar but with rubber, you will see what it is soon enough all you need to know is while you where in the box some rather intimate measurements where taken. Now back to the suit, it has inbuilt sensors and a few other surprises, I will explain more when you are in it.’ Michael nodded to the orderlies and they again began to manhandle nick into the tight fitting rubber, this suit was a little thicker then the last so it took a bit longer, Michael smiled as he saw a tear run down the side of nick’s face as he was basically stuffed into the suit, nick must be finally realizing all hope was gone, Michael squeezed his ass on the plug again and sighed, feeling that he would explode in his rubber cup soon if this got any hotter.

Nick felt numb, his whole brain was just ringing with silence, he was going back in another fucking suit, and they where doing some fucked up thing with a 3d printer whatever the fuck that was. He felt a tear run out of his eye, this was so unbelievable, here he was being once again encased in a rubber suit by these fucking huge guys, naked hairless gagged and unable to move, he wanted to scream, he wanted to push them off, but he had to lay there while more and more of his body was encased and covered as the rubber was pulled and stretched to envelop his body in smooth shiny blackness, slowly swallowing him up, all his humanity stripped away layer, by layer. That sick fucking doctor just standing their smiling while he turned another human into an object.

The doc stepped forward as the suit reached up to nick’s hips and rolled nick on his stomach, he quivered in excitement, he had been looking forward to this since nick’s limp body had been brought into the lab, he ran a finger over nick’s bubble but and saw the skin goose pimple up, he smiled and got one of the orderlies to hold nick’s cheek’s apart, ‘you may enjoy this mr Douglas or you may not, I guess we won’t know since your gagged and unable to talk.’ He picked up a tube of lubricant from the table and held it above the spread cheeks pointed down at the puckered pink opening of nick’s ass, he slowly squeezed the tube and was mesmerized as the dollop formed and then lazily dribbled down to plop onto nick’s asshole, he regretted that nick was sedated, he would have liked to see him struggle against the orderlies, but that was not a possibility as he may damage the suit and it was incredibly expensive, he sighed to himself as he picked up a syringe full of lube with no needle at the end and rested it against nicks ass, it didn’t matter, he use his contracted slave in a re-enactment down the track, scare him into thinking the same thing that was about to happen to nick was about to be done to him, he knew the boi would be sure to struggle rather earnestly if he thought that was the fate that awaited him. He slowly began to press the end of the syringe against nick’s virgin ass.

Nick was snapped out of his self pity as he felt his ass cheeks spread apart, what where these sick cunts up to now? He felt nothing for a little while then he would have jerked had he not been drugged as a cool dollop of something landed on his asshole, a dark suspicion began to creep up through the layers of his brain, surly not, then he felt cold dread as something blunt pressed against his ass and more pressure was applied, no this wasn’t happening, soon the doc would stop and say it was just something to clean nick’s ass, other wild possible explanations flowed through nick’s mind as the pressure increased and then a searing pain like nothing he had ever felt before shot up from his ass, he wanted to scream he wanted arch his back and shout the walls down, this was like nothing he had felt before, the searing pain in his ass continued and spread, then withdrew and nick realized that he was breathing in short sharp gasps. He felt a funny sensation in his ass like he had something in there to shit out, but not solid like a shit, then his heart froze up again as he felt something else rest against his ass, it was cold as ice, nick wanted to move away from it but began to feal the pressure increase again, then the pain shot through him again but this time it was much worse, whatever was being pushed in was much thicker then the first object, he felt like a bus was being parked up his ass, he thought he would pass out from the pain for sure, the object just kept getting wider and wider, he wanted so bad to scream out, his breath was rasping as he concentrated on breathing though his nose cause of the fucked up tube in his throat and then just as he felt for sure that he was going to pass out form pain the object went thin again but he was feeling like he had to shit something out.

Michael pushed until the syringe penetrated nick’s ass, he heard nicks breathing change and smiled, he really wanted to hear nick groan as his virgin ass was invaded for the first time, he injected all the lube up into nick’s ass and then pulled the syringe out and grabbed the metal plug, again he rested the tip of the plug against nick’s ass and slowly pushed down, the plug wasn’t all that wide but he knew it would feel enormous to nick’s virgin ass, he should be grateful that the muscle relaxant prevented him from clenching his ass up or else he would really have been complaining. Michael slipped the plug in and then nodded and the orderlies flipped nick back over, nick’s eyes where wide and his nostrils where flared and he was breathing and sweating like he had run a marathon his face was red and flushed. Michael couldn’t help but laugh, ‘that’s nothing, you should be grateful it wasn’t a dick, then you would really have something to complain about.’ He snorted to himself again as he started to massage some life back into nick’s cock, it didn’t take the treacherous organ long to betray its owner and grow hard, and Michael guided it into the built in sheath, separating the balls into their own little sack. Then it was a simple matter to pull the rest of the suit onto nick and zip it up, this suit zipped up at the front and Michael loved the look in nick’s eyes as he pulled the zipper firmly up under nick’s throat. He grabbed the sheathed cock and slowly fed the new catheter down nick’s shaft knowing how humiliated and angry nick would be feeling right about now, he had basically been raped in full view of a entire room of people who had paid about as much attention as if he where waiting for a bus, as he slid the catheter down through the slit in the sheath he glanced over at the tank and saw a rubber for rising out of the tank, good it looked nearly complete. He finished with the catheter and then reached under the table for the truly diabolical part of the suit.

Nick was trying to deal with the invasion in his ass, his ass didn’t hurt as much now and the sensation was weird, not exactly what he would call enjoyable, but that sorta weird pain that borders on pleasure, like when you wack your funny bone. He felt the suit hug him tightly as it was zipped up to just under his neck, then the burning invasion of the catheter, he was numb now, he knew that the brain had self defence mechanisms, like the inability to remember actual pain, he wondered if all of this had overloaded his senses, he certainly felt numb all over, then the doc was holding something up for him to see, it was about three quarters of a meter long moulded black rubber and all twisted and warped sort of snake like, tapering down to a thin point at one end and a fat circular base at the other, nick couldn’t care less what it was his only relief was that all his orifices where currently filled so at least the sick cunt wasn’t going to try and shove that anywhere. Tho if nick had been able to talk he would have offered a few suggestions as to where the doc could cram it, sideways at that. Then he realized the doc was talking again, ‘connected to the suit via a transmitter in this end’ he pointed to the flat circular end ‘now there are a lot of very interesting circuitry in that suit of your nick, and this is the trigger, when exposed to water.’ The doc reached down and picked up a beaker of water and slowly poured it over the moulded piece of rubber in his hand and instantly flames shot through nicks brain, stimulation like he couldn’t believe was travelling up and down his body, his cock felt like it was being tickled from the inside waves of erotic sensations ran up and down his body his nipples seemed to have ripples of sensations hitting them over and over in totally orgasmic sensation that whirled nick’s mind, his ass seem to blast pure erotic sensations through his spine and all these sensations earthed out in his brain and sent it twisted though a kaleidoscope of sensations. Suddenly it stopped and starbursts stopped appearing in front of nicks eyes and it was only when the sensations all stopped that nick orgasmed, it was like being hit by a car after getting up from being hit by lightening, the sensation blew him away as once again sexual energy rocketed through him as he realised jets of sperm down the tube in his cock and the muscle spasms of orgasm ripped up his body through every nerve and engulfed him once again. When it all stopped nick was amazed that he had any bones left in his body, he felt completely spent like he had been turned inside out, dragged over fire and turned right way out again. The doc was smiling, ‘fun wasn’t it? And that was just one, there is ten in all, the best part is you don’t cum until the stimulation ends, and that can be a very long time if the transmitters keep in contact with water. Let me assure you, you won’t know if you’re in heaven or hell after about five minutes of that. But now, I must say goodbye mr Douglas as this is the last time I will see you.’ Before his words could take root in nick’s still slightly spaced out mind the doc had picked up a hood similar to the one nick had been wearing before but this one came down further and seemed to be designed to be stretched over the top of the shoulders and when it was in place nick realized the other major difference was that this one’s visor was not clear. He was in darkness until suddenly he could see again but it was like he was looking up at some rubber figure lying on a table also hooded with a blacked out gasmask hood, then nick realized that he was actually looking down on himself from above as the doc’s red head appeared beside the figure on the table, then turned its head up and grinned, again nick heard words come from speakers near his ears ‘you see mr Douglas this visors inside is actually a vid screen. The camera is currently over the top of you but can be moved and it is incredibly tiny no smaller then a full stop.’ He fiddled with something and nick felt slightly nauseous as the view blurred with movement and stopped over the tanks on the far side of the room, the doc’s voice again sounded in his ears, ‘it appears the product is finished mr Douglas and our end game is about to be revealed.’ Nick tried to work out what he was looking at, it appeared to be a long length of rubber that was being pulled out of the tank, from this angle it looked like half a cylinder being stood up on its semi circular end, then it was laid down on its curved side and he saw that the face that should have been flat had a weird indent in it, then he realized that indent was body shaped, like a person laying with their legs slightly spread and their arms away from their side with their fingers splayed and a very nasty suspicion began to form in his head, nick had not been terribly religious but he began to pray to all and every god, goddess and devil that he was wrong about this. He felt hands pick his body up and begin to move him although his view did not change, this was very strange sensation indeed, then the orderlies appeared below him, or rather below the camera, carrying his body, as they lowered it towards the body indent nick felt his back come to rest against something, it was very comfortable and fit him perfectly no gaps where between the suit and the sides of the indent his fingers where each separated and pressed down into their individual grooves his legs spread apart slightly and rested in their grooves. Nick’s mind was once again clear the orgasm now forgotten in the face of this very new and very disturbing development. The half cylinder was lifted at one end and someone stepped forward holding what looking like a long black cylinder in their arms, then they pulled a long flat piece off of it and he realized it was actually a roll of some black substance, probably rubber. The figure stepped up to the cylinder with nick resting in it and began to wrap the material all around it nick felt a pressure on his front pressing him back into the already form fitting indent. The process took a while because of a number of tubes from nicks cock and breathing and food tube butt soon all that remained was a black surface with a slightly raised human shaped bump, nick saw the doc squat down beside his cacoon and run his hand over him and felt the hand through the layers of rubber, then the doc’s voice filled his ears. ‘This is a good look for you my Douglas form fitting, of course it won’t stay that way if your muscles start to degrade, so that’s why the same electrodes delivering those terribly arousing sensations will also stimulate your muscles from time to time to keep you in this precise shape. You know all about the various tubes and their purposes. And now to complete this amusing little structure.’ Nick watched as his half cylinder was stood up again on its flat ends and felt the sensation of movement, he truly could not imagine what these sick bastards where doing, his mind had again gone numb, thoughts like, this can’t be real, soon I will wake up and be in my bed and none of this will have happened, where rushing through his head bumping up against other pathetic lies but below that was the dark voice at the back of his mind going, its real, there is no escape.


Michael positioned the upright half a cylinder into the fibreglass casing then the other half of the fibreglass casing was moved against it to form the complete cylinder open at the top nick’s rubber prison was nearly complete he manipulated the controls of the camera so it was looking directly down as a large pipe was hauled over, a person was standing on a ladder beside the cylinder Appling strips of fibreglass and plaster to seal the two halves together, the end of the large pipe was rested in the empty half of the cylinder and the breathing food and piss tubes where held up above the opening by a orderly on another ladder, Michael walked over to a pump and flicked a switch and immediately liquid rubber started to flow thought the thick hose into the empty space in the cylinder, Michael activated the microphone, “liquid rubber mr Douglas, it will dry and solidify and then your entrapment will be complete, and the majority of this is over, I will explain the rest when your all dry and firm.’ Michael stood and watched as the rubber slowly filled the cylinder and then went to attend to his own needs, this had been one hot scene, and it wasn’t quiet over. He wondered how nick felt, feeling the warmth creep up from the tips of his toes to above his head, he wondered which would feel worse, the warmth slowly creeping up or the warmth slowly cooling. Maybe he would do something like this to his slave and then pull him out and ask him.

Michael walked up to the cylinder, he nearly didn’t recognize it anymore, the outside had been painted and more plaster applied to reach the required texture, the 10 rubber transmitters had been glued to the bottom, the fake leaves and branches added to the top, he knew nick would have been watching all this from the camera, he turned and faced where he knew the camera was, ‘that’s right mr Douglas, your in a tree, in fact this particular tree is going to be placed in a memorial garden out the back of the building you where trying so hard to stop mr Collings from building there is even going to be a plaque dedicating the tree to your memory, the ‘root’ transmitters placed just below the ground and the tree watered regularly, food and waste tanks will be hidden in the foliage and changed at night. Impressive isn’t it? It was a pleasure having you here mr Douglas, I may stop by the garden one day with a watering can, I don’t know, I am so busy you know.’ With that he smiled and walked out, leaving the artists to finish their work on the tree.

THREE MONTHS LATER

Susan walked down the path of the garden, she stopped and examined a pleasant smelling lavender bush, she sighed, Nick wouldn’t have been happy that the building had been built after he had worked so hard while alive to prevent it, but she felt he would have appreciated the garden, she and other members of the protest group had been surprised when mr Collings had erected the garden in nick’s memory but he had said at his dedication speech that he had admired nick’s dedication and strong morals. As she rounded a corner in the path and came to the centre of the garden where the mighty oak dedicated to nick had been planted she was surprised to see mr Collings standing before the tree, he turned as he heard her footsteps and smiled, nodding when he saw the wreath she carried ‘hello young lady, did you know mr Douglas?’ Susan smiled, her feeling towards Tony Collins had changed since his dedication of the tree, “yes I was his girlfriend before…..” She felt tears well in her eyes, then mr Collins was by her side patting her shoulder he took the wreath and gently laid it at the base of the tree, ‘don’t worry young lady, I am sure that he is watching over us wherever he is, perhaps you would like to join me for a coffee?” Susan nodded and her and mr Collins stood at the tree looking down at the plaque for a few more minutes, mr Collins still patting her gently on the shoulder. If Susan or anyone else looked very closely at the plaque they may have noticed a small dot near the top, like a small glass lens. Mr Collins gently took Susan by the hand and gently led her back down the path as they reached the entrance mr Collins turned to a small control panel, just one moment young lady I just need to put the sprinkler system on for a hour or so, to keep things, fresh.”

The young man awoke inside a cage he was naked he struggled onto his hands and knees and looked around, he heard a voice to the right of him and he spun around to see where it was coming form, ‘hello Jason, my name is doctor Michael, and you’ve made a very powerful enemy, does the name Tony Collins ring any bells?’ hey guys thanks for the great feedback it inspired me to write this one a little quicker, i also write better if i have a hot SIR emailing me descriptions of how he would like to use me so if anyone wants to inspire me email catdude18@yahoo.com there will definetly be more of doctor mike down the track i promise :)