The New Spring Line – Part 12

Hi Everyone
   Here it is, the final part of our friend RubberH's brilliant story, actually it is quite a sad thing, because you never want the best stuff to end really. However if it must end, then best it end on a high like this.
  RH's take on my world has been a cleverly mastered sideways step, looking through the famous cracked mirror into an alternate reality and it has been a pleasure to read and share and I hope I can share more of your work in the future my friend.
   Enjoy
XXX
Andy




The New Spring Line – Part 12
Copyright 2018 by RubberH

Blackness! Horrible, horrible blackness!. The white noise. Unrelenting. Never stopping. Can’t move a muscle. Can’t even speak! It has gone on for how long? Days? Weeks?
The vibrators switching on and off. Bringing so close to climax…then shutting down when it was just about to occur! Over and over again!
What is that? Someone’s fingers. Taking hold of the mask. Releasing the catches…Freedom…Sweet Freedom!
It was then that Lady Jane felt the mask being pulled off her face. The light hurt her eyes. The two-foot long penis gag was slowly pulled out of her throat. Two smaller tubes were attached to the end. One for breathing and one for food.  Her eyes adjusted to the light and she saw the face of her tormentor.
“Ah, Jane. You are now returned to the land of the living.”, said the woman. She looked familiar to Jane, but it was difficult to even think straight. Her imprisonment in the vacuum bed had affected her mind. The total sensory deprevation mixed with the subliminal auditory stimulus had nearly driven her mad.
“Where…where am I? Who.. are ..you?”, asked Lady Jane.
“I am so disappointed you don’t remember me.”, said the woman. “I thought we were such good friends.”
“I must know her.” Lady Jane thought. Then slowly she realized that it was Lady Flogger! Yes, no she remembered. She was just getting into her new Jaguar when she was seized and shocked several times with a stun gun. She collapsed and the next thing she knew she was in the vacuum bed. The mask was being forced onto her face. She couldn’t fight it as everything went dark.
“Ahhh!” said Lady Flogger. “It’s all coming back now. Poor Jane! You have missed quite a lot this past year.”
Lady Jane’s eyes opened wide. “A…cough…cough…year?” she sputtered. She was shocked and yet regained enough of her senses to start shouting. “Release me you little bitch! Do you know just who I am?”
“Oh, my goodness!.” Mocked Lady Flogger. “Such language! Obviously we should have kept you in here much, much longer. Maybe five years. I could put this mask back on…”
“No, please Jessica!” cried Lady Jane in horror. “I’m sorry…I’m sorry……..I’m sorry…please.”
“Yes, this vacuum bed does have quite an effect on people. The sensory depravation and the constant sexual stimulus usually drives the victim insane when we combine it with hallucinogens and hypnotic drugs. However, I recommended that you be fully aware of your state, and they agreed.”
“Who…who agreed?” asked Lady Jane.
“Oh, Jane…you really went much too far this time. You didn’t just anger Lady Quirt. Or just WORLD, the Sissy Guild or the Disciplinary Committee. You managed to piss off the Domina herself.”
“Why…how?” Lady Jane was puzzled.
“Well, let’s see. You continued to flaunt Andrew around, despite being told to keep a low profile. Your little trip to the United States and your appearance on that talk show was certainly not low profile. The disaster at Club Gummi was your doing. By the way, the partygoers insisted on a full refund and they refused to return. The club is secretly owned by a very senior member of the Sisterhood. Speaking of the Sisterhood, you continued to flaunt their name at every opportunity. Do you remember the movie ‘Fight Club’ with Brad Pitt? There is a line that he says: ‘The first rule about ‘Fight Club’ is you don’t talk about ‘Fight Club’.” Secret societies survive because they stay secret. Oh Jane, you stepped in shit and sank up to your chin.”
“I…I demand an appeal!” Lady Jane shouted.
“Much too late Jane. While you were spending a not-so-pleasant time here, all of your loans were called-in. Your homes, your car and every possession of value were taken. As for your gambling debts, well there are a number of people from the casinos and private gaming parties who still have your worthless paper pledges. Your debtors, especially WORLD, have even claimed your contacts with Andrew and William.”
“Surely I must still have something of value. “ Lady Jane said.
“If there was a way we could sell your title, it would have already been done.”
“Wait! Andrew! What happened to him? Where is my nephew? Is he …”
“Quite safe I believe. You know, I have been so busy I haven’t really looked in on him.”
Lady Jane was beside herself. “Please let me out of this.” She cried.
“That is why I am here Jane. To free you from the bed.”
Lady Flogger nodded to two sissies who proceeded to free Lady Jane from the vacuum bed. Lady Jane was weak from being encapsulated in the thick latex. As she took a few careful steps she saw another sissy carrying something on a hanger. As the sissy drew closer, Lady Jane recognized what it was…
A FULL RUBBER SUIT! On the forehead of the hood there was a name…’GIMP’!
Lady Jane struggled as best she could, but she was far too weak to do anything to escape the grip of the two sissies. It took very little effort to apply the lubricant/contact adhesive and seal her inside.
Lady Jane cried “Please don’t do this. I’ll do whatever you want!”
“You are going to do whatever we want anyway. With or without your cooperation. I would suggest that compliance is much easier than the alternative.” laughed Lady Flogger.
In minutes Lady Jane was inside the gimp suit and the adhesive began to bind itself to her body. As she realized that she would not be freed, she began to cry, tears streaming down her face.
“Now Jane, don’t cry. This is only temporary.” Lady Flogger cooed. Then she held up a gas mask. With very little effort she pulled it onto Lady Jane’s head and pulled on the straps. The gas mask glued itself  to her face. A small clear window allowed her to see the outside world.
“Now Jane, if you ever have any thoughts about escaping…See his remote?” Lady Flogger pointed the remote at her and pressed a button. Lady Jane soon head a loud ‘CLICK’ and in moments the air valve to the mask had closed. Her air had been cut off!
Lady Flogger stood passively in front of Lady Jane, as seconds passed. Soon Lady Jane could only breathe in her expired air. She grabbed the mask and attempted to pull it off without success. She began to panic as she knew that soon there would be no viable air in the mask and she would suffocate. She looked at Lady Flogger who leisurely looked at her watch and began humming ‘God Save the Queen’.
Lady Jane dropped to the floor and placed her hands together, begging Lady Flogger to give her air. Just as she was about to black out, Lady Jane heard another ‘CLICK’ and fresh air entered the gas mask.
“You see Jane. Any attempt to escape or defy us will result in our turning off your air supply. But we won’t do it too long, just enough to incapacitate you. You are going to be a good little rubber gimp this day. So, stand up and follow me.”
Lady Flogger proceeded to leave the room. Lady Jane quickly followed. She still tried to pull on the rubber suit, but it was stuck too fast. Soon she realized that she was walking down one of the corridors at WORLD headquarters.
“Yes Jane. You have been here since we seized you a year ago. It’s our new facility for the conditioning of sissies and rubberslaves. A lot has changed since then.” Lady Flogger said. “WORLD’s fortunes have grown considerably and the Sisterhood has also benefited from that growth. Rubberwear has become quite fashionable thanks to Andrew and William. You’ll learn more about them later.”
They took the lift down to the garage and Lady Jane was pushed into the back of a delivery vehicle. Lady Flogger drove off in what used to be Lady Jane’s Jaguar.
They drove through the London streets and then out towards the countryside. After an hour Lady Jane was tempted to try to escape through the rear door, but as she approached the back, the air valve slowly began to close. Quickly she went back to her seat.
“You should know by now Jane that we take nothing for granted.” came the voice of Lady Flogger.
Lady Jane looked up at the ceiling and noticed a camera looking down at her. There was no escape! She sat down and waited for who knows what was in store for her.
Another hour had passed, and the vehicle slowed down and stopped. After several minutes the door opened and there stood Lady Quirt. She was in a very formal rubber dress as if there was a special event.
“Well Jane, I am so glad that you have been able to make it. Bind her arms and shackle her ankles!” she said to two muscular women. In seconds Lady Jane was once again helpless.
“Just take her to the back and make sure she doesn’t make a fuss.” Said Lady Quirt.
The two women forced Lady Jane to walk into a …churchyard? They then brought her into the chapel and seated her in the back pew. They sat on either side of her to make sure she stayed still and quiet.
After several minutes there was the sound of an organ. Lady Jane was forced to stand up. Then she realized she was at a wedding. The music changed and the bride entered. Lady Jane looked and saw a beautiful figure dressed in the thinnest and whitest latex wedding gown. Then to her horror she saw that it was….ANDREW!
She tried to cry out to Andrew hoping for rescue, but the air valve clicked shut robbing her of air. Rendering her nearly unconscious. After she stopped struggling the air was restored.
“Andrew looks so beautiful doesn’t he?” Lady Quirt said to Jane. “You were right, A perfect sissy in every way. Of course, William looks quite handsome as well.”
Lady Jane looked at her nephew. He was beautiful but it was unfair that he was getting married. Andrew was hers! She would decide when, where and to who he would marry..if at all!
Lady Quirt could see barely through the window of the gas mask, but she could tell that Jane was weeping. “Yes. Crying at weddings is quite traditional. Don’t think of it as losing a nephew. Think of it as losing…oh wait…you are losing a nephew, and a prized sissy at that!” she taunted.
The ceremony concluded with William passionately kissing Andy, his bride. They left the church and headed towards the reception. Once they were no longer in sight, Lady Quirt looked at her captive.
“We are not quite through yet Jane.” She sneered. “In about six hours there is another little ceremony you are going to attend.”
Lady Jane was placed back in the vehicle and held here until nightfall. Once enough time had passed she was removed and taken to another building. The inside was dimly lit except for a large room at the end. Lady Jane was taken inside the room and bound to a pillar with chains. Inside were numerous people dressed in rubber. A party? No, it was some sort of ceremony.
Suddenly from the back of the room walked Lady Quirt. She was practically naked except for a black latex cape, gloves and thigh-high boots. She approached the front of the room and motioned to the back of the room. Lady Jane watch as both Andrew and William, clad in tight fitting white latex catsuits with the word “SLAVE” approached Lady Quirt.
“Good view isn’t it?” said Lady Flogger who had just stood next to Lady Jane. “We wanted you to get a really good look.”

“Why are they tormenting me so much?” asked Lady Jane to herself. “I’ve lost Andrew. What more can they do to me?”
“Oh, poor, poor Jane. Why are they so mean?”. Lady Flogger asked  “We knew that whatever we did to you physically, you would never learn your lesson. You would always revert back to your arrogant self. Your arrogant, and dangerous self. What could we ever do to you that would put you in your place? Then you supplied the answer yourself.”
“William!” Lady Jane realized.
“That is correct. Andrew was too tied to you emotionally. If you suffered he would be there to comfort you. We had to break that bond. William, the boy Andrew secretly loved, was the answer. We threw them together at every opportunity. Your greed and desire to show off your sissy to the world blinded you to the fact you were being manipulated. You are too dangerous to the Sisterhood, Jane. Bulldyke, well she wasn’t in on our plot, but she became a key to keeping William in line. Look carefully Jane.”
Jane watched as Bulldyke entered the room. She was dressed in a black latex catsuit, similar to Andrew and William’s, except it had the word “MASTER” written on it. As she looked closer she noticed something different…she looked closer..closer…
NO!!!!!
Bulldyke was sporting a bump…a baby bump!
“Yes, Jane. We were all surprised. The doctors initially told Bulldyke that her years of steroid abuse had made her incapable of having children. However, the doctors were wrong and now Bulldyke is bearing William’s child.”
Lady Jane couldn’t believe it! But why marry Andrew?
“When Bulldyke realized she was pregnant she immediately told William. Do you know what he did? He proposed marriage to her. Do you believe that?!  I mean it’s old fashioned, but I was rather touched that he would do such a thing. However, when she told Lady Quirt, she was reminded that as a relatively new domme she was by Sisterhood law forbidden to marry her submissive. Lady Quirt then brought all three into her office and asked them flat out if they loved each other. All three, Andrew, William and Bulldyke confessed that their relationship was more than just submissives and dominant. Then Lady Quirt offered a solution: Andrew and William would marry. Andrew would accept William’s collar, and William would accept Bulldyke’s collar. And so, here we are.”
Andrew knelt down in front of William. In William’s hand he held a special Sisterhood Collar – a “Forever Collar” the two pieces would go together, and two titanium locking pins would engage, preventing the collar from ever being removed except by a plasma cutter. It would be easier to cut off the wearer’s head and reattach it than to cut through it without damage to the submissive.
“Do you Andrew accept William’s collar for the rest of your natural life?” asked Lady Quirt. “To recognize him as your owner and in this case, joint lover?”
“I do accept my Owner’s collar.” replied Andrew.
William placed the collar around Andrew’s neck and snapped it shut. It was done. Now William turned and faced Bulldyke. He kneeled in front of her.
“Do you William accept Master Bulldyke’s collar for the rest of your natural life? To recognize her as your owner and in this case,  joint lover?”
“I do accept my Owner’s collar.” Replied William .
Bulldyke placed the collar around William’s neck. A click was heard and it was done.
Lady Quirt then gave two gold leashes to Bulldyke. “In accordance with the laws of the Sisterhood, the Rules of WORLD, BARE and all other authorities vested in me, I pronounce you Slaves and Master”
The crowd erupted in applause as Bulldyke clipped the leashes to William and Andrew’s collars. She directed them through the guests and into a reception hall
Lady Quirt approached Lady Jane. “Brings a tear to one’s eye doesn’t it …slave?”
Lady Jane looked at her captor. A chill ran down her spine.
“No more vacuum bed for you. Tomorrow you start your new life as a rubberslave. Oh, you won’t be a gimp all the time. Just for the first two years. Then you’ll be a rubber pony for Lady Tawse for another two years, a rubber doggy, a rubber maid, a rubber doll and who knows what else. You’ll serve each member of WORLD for two years’ time. When you are through… then the real torment begins.”
The new rubberslave screamed into the gasmask. In moments the air valve closed and unconsciousness took over.

The New Spring Line – Part 11

Hi everyone
   Here we are with, and in the correct order, part 11 of our friend RHs brilliant take on the world of Andy and Aunt Jane.
  Hope you enjoy
I did
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The New Spring Line – Part 11
Copyright 2018 by RubberH

Lady Quirt wiped her rubber gloved hand across the shelf of the display case and looked at her fingers. There was only a tiny amount of dust. The owner obviously had some pride in the condition of his office. As she looked at the various awards in the case, she noticed that some of these were from well-respected advertising organizations and trade associations, although some years old.
The door of the office opened, and the owner of GB Productions entered.
“I apologize for keeping you waiting.” The man said.
“That is quite alright.” Replied Lady Quirt. “I was examining your accomplishments.”
“Well, I wouldn’t say they were anything major, but in my business any accolade is appreciated.
Lady Quirt read off some of the engravings. “’Best Adult Film 2014, 2015 and 2016’, ‘Best Threesome’, ‘Most Intense S&M’ and then this one: ‘Top Commercial Production 2008’. That’s somewhat out of place with the others.”
The man looked at Lady Quirt. “Things change over time. Yeah, I made lots of mainstream television and radio ads. I was pretty good for a small shop. But other agencies hired away my best people and I lost business. Then I got into this to pay the bills.”
“Yes, some call you the best Porn Producer in the country.”
 “A complement is a complement. It’s gotten me into a few awkward situations. Well, you don’t tell your kids you make porn for a living. I had a teacher and parent conference one time…I’m not boring you, am I?”
“No, go ahead. It must have been difficult.”
“Well, I try to say I’m a film producer and the teacher starts asking what films I’ve done. I give an example of the last mainstream job I did, but the teacher asks what else I did. I try to rush it off by saying it was of no importance, but she is insistent. So, I tell her my most recent film was ‘Lesbian Rubber Vixens’. “
“And what was her response?” asked Lady Quirt.
“She couldn’t say anything at first, then blurted out that it was her and her girlfriend’s favorite.”
Lady Quirt laughed for a few seconds. The man smiled and they both knew that the ice had been broken.
“I also forgot to introduce myself, Geoffrey Banner. President of GB Productions.”  He held out his hand.
“I am Lady Quirt. President and CEO of WORLD. Owner of ‘Boy?!’ and ‘Impact!’.” She replied and they shook hands.
“Oh yes, I’ve been in a ‘Boy?!’ store and I’m anxious to check out ‘Impact!’, Some of the previews look exceptional. What would bring you to my business? “
Lady Quirt made no delay in what she wanted. “I hear you are starting a new film.”
“Yes. It’s called ‘1000 Days of a Rubber Prisoner’” Geoffrey replied. “Top grade fetish film with a heavy gay theme.”
“And you just hired someone to play the…’lead’?”
“Yes, a new face, among other things. I made a deal with a friend of yours, a Lady Jane…”
“Not exactly a friend.” Said Lady Quirt. “In fact, she is improperly using one of ‘Impact!’s’ prized assets.”
“Hey, my deal was 100 percent aboveboard. She showed me her contact to act as William’s agent, which gave her the right to negotiate for his services. If you want to take legal action, take it up with her.”
“I have no intention of taking you to court. You were duped, just like the others she defrauded. I’m here to correct an awkward situation. You see, if William becomes part of your film, then it will damage the carefully constructed image of him we have been creating these past two months.”
Geoffrey looked at Lady Quirt. “Well, I can’t say I’m not sympathetic to your situation. But I will lose out on the advance sales of this new film. He is perfect for the part and recasting may take time.”
“I was thinking about your scrapping the entire film.” Said Lady Quirt.
“And just what could convince me to give up a sizable profit?”
“I was looking at your mainstream awards. Very impressive. I remember that baby food commercial you did back in 2007. You have talent. Talent that WORLD could use.”
“Keep talking.”, said Geoffrey. “I think I know what you want, but I’ll let you finish your offer.”
“’Boy?!’ and ‘Impact!’ will roll out their joint print campaign for the new spring line in a couple of months. But print media isn’t enough. We will have an internet campaign, but we need something else. Something more mainstream.”
“Like television and radio commercials?” he asked.
“Yes. For the most part it will take a lot of creativity to produce commercials which will be allowed for prime-time broadcast and cable/satellite distribution.”
Geoffrey paused for a few moments. Lady Quirt was wondering if it was a good pause or a bad one.
“That’s an interesting offer.” He replied. “But I think I’m going to need more than just an occasional ad every few months or so.”
Lady Quirt looked at Geoffrey. “True, so here is a little something else: We will allow your existing film library to be stocked at all ‘Impact!’ stores, and we will have you produce some special videos.”
“Special?” he asked. Lady Quirt took a piece of paper and handed it to him.
“Special ‘instructional’ videos for ‘Impact!’s clients. These are the subjects.”
Geoffrey looked at the list. He gave a low whistle as he read each item.
“Whew!” he finally exclaimed. I’m familiar with almost everything on your list. A couple of these…well it would be interesting to try.”
Lady Quirt could tell he was interested. “Then, we have a deal?” she asked.
“You know, if that Lady Jane had presented this offer to me, I’d probably tell her to stick it. She was an arrogant bitch, pardon me, and treated me like I was scum. My business may not be as high-end as yours Lady Quirt, but it is my business.”
“I’m sorry to hear you were so badly treated. Yes, she has an attitude.” Replied Lady Quirt. “Something that will need to be addressed.”
“This is a very reasonable offer and I would be happy to accept.”
 “Thank you. In the meantime, let me collect William and we will meet on Thursday to go over details.”
“Please follow me to the set.” Said Geoffrey.
The both of them made their way through a couple of corridors filled with used furniture, papers, costumes and other equipment. Finally they reached the set.
Hanging from the ceiling of the set was a sling made of heavy duty rubber. In the sling, a young man was bound, floating above the floor. Lady Quirt guessed that it was William.
He was nude and a heavy-duty rubber gasmask was fitted over his head. Around his balls a steel cable was wrapped and padlocked. A heavy lead weight dangled from the end of the cable. Several other weights lay on the floor, to be added later. His arms were bound and a second cable wrapped and padlocked around his wrists. The end of the cable was pushed through a pulley fastened to the floor. The cable went to a second pulley a couple of feet away and other end went up and was secured to the back of the gasmask. As the sling rose, the bound wrists also rose and the cable forced his head farther back. Lady Quirt could hear William’s muffled cries for mercy. Out of the corner of her eye she saw two large men dressed in nothing but rubber harnesses and boots.
“OK boys. We’re going to wrap this up. Ian, Peter please unbind William and clean him up.”
“We were just ready to start. It took about a half hour to get him set up, and we haven’t recorded anything.”, said one of the men.
“Change of plans” said Geoffrey, “And yes, you’ll get paid for today.”
Then men took William down from the ceiling and removed the restraints. He was checked for any injuries and except for some minor abrasions, he was in good shape.
“Lady Quirt!”, said William . “Thank…”
“Display!”, commanded Lady Quirt. William immediately complied.
“Now, William. Explain just how you ended up in a porn film.”
William told her how he had left WORLD’s offices and was going to take the bus home, when he was intercepted by Lady Jane. She threatened to give the ‘Display’ command right there in the street unless he did as she ordered. She took him to this studio and told him he was contracted to make a half dozen films. All Gay S&M films. He would have refused, but she was still a member of the Sisterhood and he was taught to obey. Lady Jane had told him that Andrew was hers and once he saw William in these films, Andrew would see just how pitiful and low he was.
 Lady Quirt was livid! This was the last straw! Months of work and expense ruined because of Jane’s arrogance and her unseemly obsession with her sissy nephew!
Her anger subsided enough to give the ‘Release’ order. She allowed William to dress and she took him home to Bulldyke and Andy.
Several weeks later, in the boardroom of WORLD, the members watched as the screen lit up. Soon they saw Andy’s image appear. He was lying on a bed, looking up at the camera. Two red latex bows were wrapped loosely around his body.
“ Heelloo.”, he purred. “This holiday season unwrap something really special.” He reached up with both hands and brought over two objects. “With every ten inch and larger anal toy you buy from ‘Impact!’ or ‘Boy?!’, you get a free tube of ‘Dr. Schneider’s Butt Butter’. The same lube that Will and I always use.”. He then placed the two objects in front of the camera. They were two tubes of lubricant. “’Dr Schneider’s’ comes in regular unscented and the new ‘Moonlight Passion’. Oh, and for those who are bold enough, a free copy of our new instructional video ‘Will and Andy’s.. Best… Anal… Ever!’” when you buy….” There was a pause and Andy said in a more passionate sound voice, “BIG RED!”.
The ‘Boy?!’ and ‘Impact’ logos appeared on the screen and went to back. The Board members sat looking very amused.
“And this has already been approved by the networks?” asked Lady Flogger.
“Andrew is covered enough to pass the censors. He only suggests and does not perform any sexual acts. Now this advertisement will be played on late night television. However, we have less suggestive ads which will be seen in prime time and on certain niche networks.” Said Lady Quirt.
“I can’t argue with success.”, said Lady Tawse. “Since the opening of ‘Impact!’ WORLD’s profits have increased by 400%. The new spring line was sold out and I mean sold out before the paint had dried on the Tokyo store.  I’m optimistic and you know when it come to finance, I take a more cautious approach.”
Lady Quirt was beaming with pride. “I thought you might also like to see something else that will delight all of you.” She had one of her sissies hand a copy of a magazine to each member.
“Oh, my….”, exclaimed Mistress Priya. “Is this real?”
Lady Quirt held up a copy of an American weekly magazine. “Yes, my friends. This is a mainstream magazine. Seen in supermarkets, doctors’ offices, libraries and other places throughout not just the United States, but in Canada, Australia…I mean worldwide.”
On the cover of the magazine was a picture of William and Andrew. They were at a Hollywood party. The caption read: ‘Will and Andy - This Year’s and this Decade’s Hottest Couple’.

The New Spring Line – Part 10

Hi everyone
 I am really really happy to bring you part 10 of our friends RubberH's superb story.
As ever I must say this is his version of events, set in a different universe from mine, but that does not invalidate it's position in Andy's story.
  Thank you RH
XXX
Andy



The New Spring Line – Part 10
Copyright 2018 by RubberH

Will was holding Andy in his arms as he slowly woke. Andy, his oh, so sweet and gentle Andy. Despite that Andy was a sissy, William had never felt someone so feminine and responsive before. Andy wanted to please Will as much as possible and shared himself without hesitation or guilt. His soft moans as William thrust inside him. His lips gently travelling up and down Will’s shaft; providing hours of pleasure. Where DID Andy learn this?
Then William felt Bulldyke’s arms wrapped gently around his waist and chest. She was strong, powerful and yet someone who had a vulnerability when it came down to intimacy. After her first couple of orgasms her aggressiveness subsided, and a softer side had appeared. She reacted to Will’s touch and was insatiable in her need for pleasure. He and Andy made love to her as ardently as they made love with each other.
It had been quite a night! But now it was time to get ready for work. Reluctantly, he whispered in Andy’s ear that it was time to get up. Andy turned over and began to kiss Will’s chest, then worked down to his nipples and started to gently lick them with the tip of his tongue. Will began to get hard again.
“We don’t have time…” Will started to say.
“Just for a few minutes; please.” Andy mewed softly.
“We can’t.”, said Bulldyke as she ran her hands over Will’s rear. “As much as I’d like to stay here with the both of you; Will needs to keep on his schedule. As for you Andy, you have your new duties here at home.”
Andy kissed William again. This time much longer and deeper. William returned it with just as much intensity. He was no longer hesitant. Bulldyke firmly but gently separated them, and then kissed William as well. William also returned it without hesitation.
All three showered together and helped each other dress for the day. Bulldyke dressed in her custom-tailored three-piece rubber business suit. Andy was in a very skimpy French Maid’s uniform and William...he only wore a pair of black latex leggings and sandals.
“Bull…Master Bulldyke, is this all I am to wear? It’s chilly this morning.” Said William.
“You are scheduled to be with Mistress Priya. I doubt if you’ll even have those on very long. You are very fortunate that she has agreed to train you. Well, maybe I’m the one who is fortunate.”
“What is she to train me in?”
“Don’t you recall what Lady Quirt said?”
“It all went so fast, she said something about erotic arts.”
“That Lover, is saying it mildly. Mistress Priya just happens to be the High Priestess of a long believed extinct Indian cult. This cult knows more about sexual pleasure…well you heard of the ‘Kama Sutra’?”
“Yes.” Said William “I’ve never read it, but it’s supposed to be the ultimate guide in sex.”
“Well, my dear, what Mistress Priya and her followers know makes the ‘Kama Sutra’ look like a child’s Nursery Rhyme book. ”, Bulldyke laughed. “And both Andy and I will benefit the most from your training. Of course you’ll be in great demand by the Board Members and Executives of WORLD.”
William gulped. Was Bulldyke joking? No, he had seen too much now to realize that he was to become the sexual plaything of Lady Quirt and the others.
Bulldyke looked at William and held him gently. “Oh, I’ve scared you. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to. You must have had some inkling…”
“I figured that this was my fate. Is that what you think of me?” Will asked and wondered if he should have remained silent.
Bulldyke looked at William. ”At first in the massage room, I thought so. But then as I learned more about you from Andrew and Lady Quirt I realized that…you were different than the other submissives. I…”
There was the sound of a car horn in front of the house. Bulldyke released William. “We’ll talk about this when you come home.” She then gave him a gentle kiss and watched as he opened the door and entered the waiting car.
 Bulldyke noticed that Andy also watching William leave for Mistress Priya’s.
“Did you want to kiss him goodbye as well?” she asked Andy.
Andy looked and blushed.
“Then go out and give him one.”
Andy paused a second, then hurried down the steps and tapped on the car’s window. William lowered the window and gave Andy a kiss. As the car drove off, Andy realized that he was in his latex French maid’s uniform in full view of the neighbors. But Andy simply smiled and hurried back inside so he could start his morning chores, and he hoped that Will would come home soon.
 Mistress Priya’s home was in a very old and elegant part of the city. These were homes that had housed the rich, famous and near famous. From Generals to Physicians to even Prime Ministers. Andy exited the car in front of a large Victorian-era house. He walked up to the door and rang the bell.
William felt embarrassed at being so skimpily dressed in broad daylight.  Yet no one seemed to notice. He rang the bell again and the door was opened by a girl dressed in a traditional Sari. No wait! It wasn’t a girl, it was one of the Sisterhood’s sissies!
“You are William? “ asked the sissy.  William nodded his head ‘Yes’.
“I am Saffron, Mistress Priya’s maid. You will remove all your clothing and leave it on the floor. All submissives are to remain naked during their stay here. The only exceptions are sissies and they are to be appropriately dressed.”
William peeled off the leggings and slipped off his sandals. As he followed Saffron into the house, William noticed another sissy quickly picking up and putting away his clothes.
They entered a large parlor which was decorated in various Indian fabrics and artwork; primarily erotic artwork. William was lead to a large sofa.
“That will be all Saffron.” Came a voice from behind William. “DISPLAY!”
William instantly assumed the Display position. It was all automatic now.
“Nice…very, very nice.” Said the voice. William knew he had to keep his head perfectly straight. He felt a hand caressing his rear. A finger went up his spine and neck. Another finger came around and began to play with his left nipple. He had just a bit of an erection starting.
Then the person behind the voice walked around him and he stood face to face with an incredibly beautiful Indian woman.  Her eyes matched her black hair and he felt a bit frightened. She looked down and took his cock in her hand.
“Good length and girth when flacid. How big are you when fully erect?” she asked
“I…I really don’t know, Mistress.” , William replied. “I never bothered to measure. I mean, does it really matter.?”
Mistress Priya looked at him for several seconds, then burst out laughing. “Oh, my!  I’m not sure how to respond. Most of the subs who come here either believe they are bigger than they think, or they are smaller than what they believe they are. You are one of the few who has answered without the usual male bullshit. We may get along very well.”
“Thank you?” William answered. Although he wasn’t sure if what she said was a good thing or not.
“The use of the male member is only part of the secret to obtaining the ultimate in sexual pleasure. A big cock is nice, but it’s just a piece of man meat. Without knowing how to use it and when, you might as well cut it off and replace it with a dildo. Also, the penis is only one tool to use when it comes to pleasing others. You my dear, will be taught how to use all of yourself. Not just your body but your mind. How long can you maintain an erection without touching your cock?”
“I don’t know.. A couple of minutes, But I’ve been given a drug which…”
“That is the easy way’ Said Mistress Priya. “What if I said you could be taught to maintain an erection for not just hours, but days and even weeks. Without any erectile disfunction drugs. Would you be interested?”
William slightly smiled. “Well I know someone who would really like that.”
Mistress Priya returned the smile. “Again, you gave a far more fitting answer. The object is not to be selfish and provide pleasure for yourself, but it is to give the ultimate in sexual pleasure to your partners. I intend to teach you how to not only to maintain an erection almost indefinitely, but for you to be able to do so on command. You will learn much and your value will increase greatly.”
Mistress Priya laid down on the sofa and parted her sari. William could see that she had become wet and aroused.
“Release and come here William. “she commanded. William stood by the sofa and looked at her glistening mound. He began to get hard.
“Very nice William, but for your first lesson you will learn the art of oral servitude first. Kneel and pleasure me.”
William did as he was told and began to pleasure Mistress Priya as best as he could.
It was 12:00 when the car containing William entered the parking garage of WORLD. He sat back in the seat of the car, totally exhausted. THAT was to be an introductory lesson? How was he going to survive four times a week for the next couple of months?
In Lady Tawse’s office, William began his orientation in the various IMPACT! Products. There not only were bondage products, but vibrators, dildos, clamps, creams, sounds, enema equipment…you name the fetish, they sold whatever was needed for the practitioner. Leather, latex, PVC, steel and any other material that provided for sexual stimulation.
William also experience using these products and them being used on him. He was gagged with four dozen types of gags. Hoods from supple latex to quarter inch thick steel helmets. Handcuffs, straightjackets, even a head to toe mummy suit. For the next several weeks he dutifully memorized their construction, use and prices. He was going to be their top sales representative, so he had to know their entire inventory, and even some still on the drawing boards.
Andrew and Bulldyke anxiously awaited William to return home every night, to find out what he had learned. Often, he would bring samples of IMPACT! Products and they would spend lots and lots of time using them.
In the meantime, Aunt Jane sat in her house awaiting news as to when Andrew would be released from WORLD and allowed to come home. She sat partly worried and partly angry. What were they doing with him? She should never have allowed him to stay at WORLD for that new photo shoot. The “Boy?!” campaign was taking too much of his time that he could be with her. Could William be responsible? Yes, of course it’s him! Something will have to be done to let William know that Andy is her sissy! Her property!
But what? She looked over her papers and noticed a contract for GB Productions. Yes, this will be perfect. She picked up the phone and closed the deal, authorizing the owner of GB Productions to use William in his next project.

The New Spring Line – Part 9 , By RubberH

Hi Everyone
  I would like to give RubberH so much respect and thanks for continuing this wonderful story, It is often so easy to just let a project slip, but our friend has come back with another super chapter and a promise of 3 more.
 As ever I feel i must add that this is Rubber H's alternate universe version of my characters, My world is all Romance,Disney and rainbows. However that is a small detail because RH's writing is so strong it can happily stand on its own.
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The New Spring Line – Part 9
Copyright 2018 by RubberH

Bulldyke sat back in the limo’s back seat. She caressed the rubber upholstery. It was soft and slick for it had recently been cleaned and polished. She looked at William and Andrew kneeling on the floor in front of her. She felt a little strange. Lady Quirt had rarely allowed her to assume the dominant role in all the years she had served her. It was going to take a little time to adjust, but she was looking forward to it.
The driver received a phone call. All Bulldyke could hear was “Yes, M’Lady. As you wish M’Lady”.
“What was the call about?” Bulldyke inquired.
“It was from Lady Fullerton-Jones, Master Bulldyke.” The driver replied. “Andrew and William are required to be at the ‘Club Gummi’ after your dinner. I am to drive them there.”
Bulldyke was surprised and quickly called Lady Jane. “What is this nonsense about Andrew, William and Club Gummi?” she demanded.
“They have been contracted to make an appearance at the club’s VIP lounge.” Replied Lady Jane. “Their contracts with WORLD allows them to be booked by their agent, which is myself, for special appearances, parties and anything which does not divert from their regular duties.”
“That’s ridiculous. It’s been a long day and they need…”

“To honor their contracts…You may check with WORLD’s legal counsel, but at this hour it may be difficult to confirm. Don’t embarrass yourself Bulldyke by challenging me. I’m quite within my rights as Andrew and William’s agent. My positions in both the Sissy Guild and Sisterhood are far superior to that of a former dungeon minion.”
Bulldyke heard the ‘click’ as Lady Jane simply ended the call.
Will could see that Bulldyke was seething, but eventually she composed herself by taking several deep breaths and digging her hands into the seat.
Dinner was held mostly in silence. Neither Will or Andy were comfortable with speaking out of turn. Bulldyke for her part, was unhappy with Lady Jane’s interference with what she had hoped would be a pleasant evening. She had been looking forward to showing off both William and Andrew; dressed in their tight and shiny rubber outfits.
Club Gummi was the newest hot spot in the city. As the name implied, it was for those in the rubber and latex scene, although the general public was unaware of its existence. The club maintained a strict policy of protecting its clientele from curiosity seekers. That is why sports stars, actors and actresses and all other major and minor celebrities could be seen there dressed in all manner of fetishwear. The tabloids would have paid a fortune for even just one photo, but not a single taker came forth.
The VIP lounges were the club’s greatest secret. Amongst the members whatever went on there was a complete mystery. Those who were invited to those rooms maintained a code of silence about the activities.
Bulldyke delivered Andy and Will to the club’s manager. She looked them over and smiled. “Very, very nice. “, she said. “The boys will be excited about having the newest modeling sensation for their party.” She then looked at Will. “And you…well you are just icing on the cake.’ She pointed to a set of stairs which lead to the party rooms.
Andy eyes were wide open in fear. “Please Master Bulldyke. Don’t make me go up there.”, he cried.
“You know I can’t do anything.” Bulldyke replied. “Your Aunt Jane made the deal and you have go through with it.”
Will saw how frightened Andy was. “Bull..er…Master Bulldyke.  I’ll take care of her…him.”
Bulldyke looked at the manager. “William and Andrew are the primary models for “Boy?!” and the new ‘Impact!’ stores and very valuable property. I’ll expect that no harm come to either of them.”
“Of course…but you must stay outside.”
Bulldyke would have refused, but there was no real choice. She looked at Will and nodded her head. Will took Andy’s hand and they went up the stairs and they entered the party room.
Within the room were several men. All of them were very athletic, and somewhat drunk. The minute Andy and Will entered the room they were surrounded by the men.
“Well look at who showed up! The girl on all those posters!” said one of the men, who appeared to be in charge.
“Who’s this?” asked another partygoer.
“Who cares? Nice bum though.”
Another man placed his hand on Andy’s rear. “Can you dance?” he asked.
Andy was frozen in fear. The man sat down in a chair and crooked his finger at him. “Let’s go sweetheart.”
“I can dance. “ Will said.
The men looked at him and laughed. “Well, let’s see just how good you are.”
The manager had escorted Bulldyke to a VIP booth in the main room and ordered her a drink. She sat quietly at the booth sipping her drink and looking frequently at the door to the party room.
The manager returned to the booth and sat down next to Bulldyke. “Boyfriend or Girlfriend? “
“What?” replied Bulldyke.
“Which one is it you’re worried about? Your girlfriend or your boyfriend? Mind you, I’d take either one.”
“Neither one.”, replied Bulldyke. “I’m just their handler.”
“Really? That is too bad, not being able to take a taste. They are spoken for?”
“Yes, they are.” Bulldyke rudely replied.
“How about you?” smiled the manager. Bulldyke looked at her. She took hold of the manager’s hand, looked into her eyes and began squeezing tightly. The manager started looking uncomfortable as Bulldyke tightened her grip. The manager let out a small cry as Bulldyke’s powerful hand increased in pressure.
“Oh yes…you know … how to get a girl’s… attention.”, said the manager and she began to grit her teeth. “OK…Please stop. I won’t bother you anymore.”
Bulldyke tightened her grip more. The manager’s eyes began dripping tears. “I give…I give.”, she cried.
Bulldyke released the hand and the manager gasped and carefully opened and closed it.
“So what kind of party is it?” Bulldyke asked.
“It’s private, I can’t…”
Bulldyke grabbed the manager’s hand again. “You really enjoy this?”
The manager looked for help but the security people were keeping others out of the VIP section, not watching what was going on inside.
“Go ahead, scream.”, said Bulldyke quietly. “By the time someone gets here, every finger will be broken, and this pretty little wrist will be fractured in several places.”
“It’s a celebration for some professional rugby players. I can’t tell you who they are, but you’d recognize them on sight.”
“Celebration?”
“They won a championship, so they decided to party here….and they have been partying. You just delivered the entertainment.”
Bulldyke sat up. “What kind of entertainment?” she demanded.
“The usual kind here. Don’t worry. The guys will play safe. Plenty of condoms available.”
Bulldyke stood up and ran towards the party room. The manager signaled for her security people to stop Bulldyke from crashing the party, but it was too late. Bulldyke burst through the door.
Both Andy and Will were in a state of undress. Andy was down to his pink latex thong, and William was totally naked. They were giving the partygoers lap dances; although not very good ones. Neither one was sure what to do but the partygoers didn’t care. They were having the time of their lives.
Will looked at Bulldyke with extreme distress. He was being touched in his most intimate places and he could not protest. Andy was close to being penetrated by one of the players.
“I think that is enough!” Bulldyke shouted. “William, Andrew…time to go!”
“Hey! Who are you and what business is it of yours?” said one of the players.
“I’m their Nanny, and it’s their bedtime.”, retorted Bulldyke.
The player walked up to Bulldyke and stared at her. “We’re just starting to have some fun. Maybe you want to join in.”
“I already had an offer tonight, and I’ll give you the same answer.” Bulldyke moved towards Will and Andy but the player grabbed her arm.
“Bad idea.”, said Bulldyke.  In moments the player was on the floor trying to recover from a well-placed knee to his groin. The others stood there as their captain writhed in agony. Drunk as they were, they were aware that this huge woman could probably take them all on…and win.
The manager and her security entered the room. “I’m calling…”
“The police?” asked Bulldyke. “And we can report sexual assault, attempted rape and who knows what else… Not exactly in line with your privacy policy.”
“Just get the fuck out of here.”, said the manager. Her hand was covered in an ice filled towel.
“William, Andrew. Let’s go home.” Said Bulldyke. Andy and Will then dressed and followed her out of the club.
A half an hour later the limo stopped in front of a house located in one of the city’s poshest neighborhood. The limo drove away and the three of them entered. Will looked around. It was decorated very tastefully with modern style furnishings. There was a now very familiar smell. He touched the fabric of a chair and discovered that it was upholstered in rubber. All the furniture was covered in rubber instead of wool or silk. The curtains were rubber. The carpets were rubber. The flooring was rubber. The wallpaper was rubber. Liquid latex was used instead of paint.
“Welcome home William.”, said Bulldyke. “I’m certain you are tired, so let’s go to bed.”
They went up the staircase and entered the master bedroom. Against one wall Will could see a bed, but it was a huge bed. Much larger than anything he had ever seen.
“Yes, it’s for all of us. “, said Bulldyke. “No separate bedrooms here. It’s share and share alike.”
Andy had already undressed and had slipped under the rubber sheets. “I couldn’t find a nightgown.” He said.
“You won’t need one.” Said Bulldyke. “William…Undress and Display!”
Will immediately stripped and assumed the Display position. It had become automatic to him. Bulldyke stood in front of him and began to undress herself. Slowly she slipped off her jacket and then undid her skirt. Both items dropped to the floor, leaving her wearing only her high heels. She walked around Will and he felt her hand against his back.
“Bend over.” She said. Will complied and soon felt Bulldyke’s fingers against his rear. Soon he felt the anal plug being pulled out. He had forgotten it was even in him.
“Clean yourself up and get into bed. I’m going to call Lady Quirt and tell her what happened.”
Will did as he was told. When he was finished he approached the bed. Andy was shaking.
“Are you alright Andy? Did they hurt you?”
“No, Will. I’m not alright. I’ve never been so frightened before. They were just about ready to …..”
Will touched Andy’s shoulder. “Don’t think anymore about it. You’re safe here…with me.”
“Hold me Will.” Said Andy. Will at first hesitated, then wrapped his arms around Andy. It didn’t matter anymore. Boy, Girl or whatever. Andy needed him and he, well he needed Andy. Soft, gentle and oh so feminine Andy. As he held Andy close, Will felt a stirring in his body. The drug had worn off quite some time ago, but now he had developed a pronounced erection. He felt embarrassed.
Then Will felt something else. Andy’s hand had taken hold of his cock and began to stroke it. He looked at Andy who gave a slight smile.
“I…I love you Will.”, Andy said softly.
Will held Andy closer. “I’m not gay.” He said to himself. “I’m not g… Oh what the hell! Andy’s more woman than most of the girls I’ve been with.” He kissed Andy and Andy kissed him back. They caressed each other and began to make love.
Will looked at Andy’s naked body, taking in every inch. He looked at Andy’s face and then lowered his gaze to see the small but perfectly-formed breasts. The narrow waist and then…
Then he saw something that didn’t belong. No, it wasn’t Andy’s genitals…it was a smooth piece of flesh-colored plastic. It covered Andy’s entire groin. Will took another look and saw that the plastic had numerous holes.
“They used surgical glue and sutures.’, said Andy. “They said it was more efficient and secure than a chastity belt. The holes allow water in to keep the area clean and allow me to urinate. I can’t remove it without severe pain and damage. “
“But why?” asked Will.
“To remind me that I’m a sissy. I’m no longer a boy, but I’m not a girl. When you first visited me at the studio they saw that I was attracted as much to you as you were to me. When you realized who I really was they expected you to back away. When you didn’t it was decided to ‘nullify’ me. But since I was too valuable as a sissy, instead of surgery they would simply seal me up.”
Will was bedside himself. “I’m so sorry Andy.”, he said. “If I knew that this would happen to you..”
“That’s alright Will. We can still make love.” Andy then crawled down to the edge of the bed. He took hold of Will’s cock and placed it gently into his mouth.
At that point it all became a blur to Will. Andy’s tongue and lips played with his cock in ways…well there was no describing it. It was pure pleasure. “Where did Andy learn this? “, Will thought. “It’s…OH. MY GOOO….FUCKING FANTAST…!!!”
Will came hard. Harder than he had ever done before.  Andy was not finished. He quickly brought Will to full erection.”
Will looked at Andy, who was still enthusiastically working on his cock.
“No, not fair.”, Will gasped and he pushed Andy away. Next, he climbed down to the foot of the bed. Took hold of Andy’s legs and pulled him to the edge of the bed. Andy was on his stomach and he parted his legs.
“There should be some lube in the nightstand. Aunt Jane says that it’s essential to any boudoir.”
Will pulled opened one the drawers. As Andy said there was not one, not two, but three very large tubes of something called ‘Dr. Schneider’s Butt Butter’. Will took one of the tubes opened it and coated his cock with the contents. He approached Andy, his cock still hard. He was a little worried. He had only done anal once with a girl named Sherry, and that didn’t go very well.
“It’s alright Will.”, Cooed Andy. “I know you’ll be gentle.”. He pulled his cheeks apart, inviting Will to enter.
 Will slowly pushed himself inside of Andy’s rear. He heard Andy groan and thought of backing out, however Andy said, “Oh Will! … Love me!”, and Will began a slow, rhythmic series of strokes. As Andy’s moans became louder and more passionate, Will’s desire became more intense.  Andy felt Will tense up and he knew that it was just a matter of moments.
Will was about ready to cum again…But then felt a presence behind him. Bulldyke’s hands roamed his body, and then kicked apart his legs.
“You used up the entire tube.”, Bulldyke said. Will heard the night stand drawer open and close. After a few moments Bulldyke’s hands were on his rear….and something hard and slippery entered his rear
“Let’s dance, lover.”, said Bulldyke and she began pushing and pulling the large strap on dildo in and out of Will’s rear. “In and out…In and out..Let’s go, lover”.
Soon Will and Bulldyke had synchronized their thrusts. Him into Andy and Bulldyke into Will. In minutes both Will and Andy were moaning in pleasure. A few moments later Will’s semen pumped into Andy’s rear.
Bulldyke played with Will’s nipples for several seconds. “It’s my turn.”, she said and withdrew the dildo from Will’s rear. She took hold of Will’s arm and guided him onto the bed. She turned him onto his back, then taking concealed shackles from each corner of the bed, secured him spread eagled. Then she removed the strap-on and impaled herself on his shaft. Above the bed was a metal bar with two chains on each end; like a trapeze bar. She grabbed the bar and began to pull on it. Raising and lowering herself on his cock.
“Remember lover when we first did this? I couldn’t wait to be with you again. This time, I want you to make me cum over and over until I tell you to stop.”
Over an hour went by as Bulldyke rode Will’s cock. She would cum and then he would cum. Occasionally they would cum together.
Andy watched quietly. Bulldyke noticed his silence and said, “Join us Andrew. Remember, in this bed it’s share and share alike.”
Andy crawled over and the three of them made love until dawn.

To Be Continued

The new spring line- Part 8

Hi Everyone
  As promised here is Part 8 of RH's superb take on the world of Andy and William.
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The New Spring Line – Part 8
Copyright 2018 by RubberH

The Board meeting concluded and the only ones left in the room were William, Andy, Bulldyke and Lady Quirt.
“Pardon me Lady Quirt…” started Bulldyke.
“Gwen my dear, you can call me Gwen now.” Replied Lady Quirt. “But you may address me as M’Lady if it makes you more comfortable.”
“Sorry…M’Lady, it is going to take time to get used to this after fifteen years. But what about my duties? Who is going to perform those?”
Lady Quirt smiled. “It will be an inconvenience for a while, but sissies 6, 17, 24 and 32 will fill in nicely. The Sissification Center is being moved here, so that just leaves my dungeon. I decided that Robin has enough experience to be placed in charge of that. You have been an excellent teacher.”
“Thank you. I must offer my congratulations to Lady…err Robin, when I arrive home.”
“Oh, my dear.’” Said Lady Quirt. “We have already moved your things to a house not too far from here. A lovely neighborhood. Plenty of privacy and the house is completely soundproofed. You, William and Andrew will be living there. “
Bulldyke looked a bit puzzled. “All three of us..?”
“Both of them need to be available for their training and preparation for the ‘Kinky Girl’ campaign rollout. You are their Handler so it’s more convenient for all three of you to be in one place.”
“But what about….Lady Jane?” Bulldyke asked. “She will be furious. She will not take kindly to Andrew leaving her.”
“Yes… Jane.”, said Lady Quirt, the smile leaving her face for a moment, then slightly returned. “That will be my concern. At this time, you are to take William to the Training Center and deliver Andrew to Jessica so he may resume being fitted for his new outfits. “
“Yes M’Lady. “, replied Bulldyke. She took hold of William’s leash and gave it a jerk. William winced and followed her to the lift. Andy walked close behind.
Once they were in the lift and the doors had closed, Bulldyke took a deep breath and looked at both Andy and William. “Well, that WAS unexpected. I’m not sure what to do next.” William could see her eyes looking down at his cock.
“Hmmm, I did say you might be given some relief..” she started to fondle William’s cock and balls. Then she halted. “No…no…nooo.” She continued “We must not be too quick.”
William let out a slight groan. Bulldyke chuckled as she saw his desire to cum had outweighed his embarrassment.
The lift stopped and the three travelled down another glass-walled corridor. Bulldyke looked at Andy and said ‘Stay’. She then opened the door and pulled William into the room.
William’s heart began thumping in his chest. He looked around and he shook in fear.
The room looked like a torture chamber!
There were St Andrew’s crosses, cages and racks. Medical examination chairs and tables were there, except these had heavy-duty leather and steel restraints. Hanging from the center of the room was a gambrel which had leather restraints attached to it. The gambrel was connected to a steel cable that went to a pulley in the ceiling. The cable then continued to a crank attached to the wall.  On the floor about six feet apart were two steel rings.
“Ahh, Bulldyke..I mean, Master Bulldyke.”, came a voice from behind William. “I get to formally meet our new company asset.” William turned his head to see a woman wearing nothing but a black rubber robe. However, he recognized her as one of the Board members.
Bulldyke jerked hard on William’s cock leash. “Eyes front!” she shouted. William quickly faced forward.
The woman walked in front of Bulldyke and William. “He responds well to commands, but he needs more discipline.”
“Yes, Lady Flogger.”, replied Bulldyke. “If you don’t mind my calling you that.”
“No, that’s perfectly fine. Gwen tells me he is to be trained enough in the corporal arts to pass as a dominant, but in most circumstances he will serve as a submissive. Very well, unleash him and secure him to the whipping horse.”
Bulldyke did as she was told, and William soon found himself on the horse. Lady Flogger looked at him and then Bulldyke.
“You may go now. He won’t give me any trouble.” Bulldyke turned and left the room. She took Andy’s hand and they travelled back to the lift.
“Now, William.” Said Lady Flogger. “As you heard, my name is Lady Flogger. I have been given the task to train you, and you will learn. You have no choice. You will learn the art of receiving and at times, inflicting pain with minimal physical damage. You will learn to tolerate, and maybe even desire it.”
Lady Flogger walked up to the whipping horse and pulled a lever next to William’s head. He heard a small ‘thud’ and Lady Flogger pulled on the horse, and it began to move across the floor. She positioned the horse in front of a long table. On the table were various whips, paddles, canes and other implements.
“These are part of the ‘Impact!’ collection.”, said Lady Flogger. “You will learn to recognize each one by sight, name, construction details, their function, price and other essentials. We can’t have you selling a product you are not familiar with.”
Lady Flogger pointed to something that looked a little like a mop with a short handle. “This is a basic beginner’s flogger. It is made of very soft strands that will not cause any serious, permanent damage.”
William watched as she removed her robe and stood naked in front of him. She picked up the flogger in her right hand and smacked it against her open left palm.
“See, no damage and minimal discomfort.” She then walked behind William and gave him ten strokes across his rear. William flinched but he felt no real pain.
Lady Flogger returned to the table and picked up a broad leather strap. But she also picked up a penis gag and held it in front of William’s mouth.
“Open wide”, she said. William refused. “Very well then. I find a screaming subject annoying after a while, but I’ll adjust.” She then took the leather strap and struck William hard. William screamed, and Lady Flogger jammed the gag into his open mouth. She buckled it tightly around his head. “I lied. I just like to gag my playthings.”
“Now, today we will work with the light-duty tools. Over the course of the next two months you will be able to identify and use these tools. Let us continue..”
As time passed, William felt every item on the table used on his body. However, as he was instructed he made sure to remember the names and uses for each and every one. When the last implement had been demonstrated, Lady Flogger removed the gag and the restraints. William stood and looked at himself in a mirror. While his rear was beet red there were no serious wounds.
“You are much too valuable to damage William.” Said Lady Flogger. “But fortunately, you are not very stubborn, and you learn quickly. Now, Display!”
William assumed the position and held it as Lady Flogger left his field of vision. In a few moments she returned but with a woman who was also wearing a rubber robe but was gagged, collared and leashed. He looked at the face and recognized it as the chauffeur who drove him this morning. Lady Flogger removed the robe and William stood there in amazement.
The chauffeur had been elaborately tattooed front and back and head to toe. Lines had been drawn on her body, marking off sections. Each section was numbered and in a different color.
“This is just temporary tattooing, William.” said Lady Flogger. “It will last about two months which is the length of time for her punishment.”
The woman was brought over to the gambrel and her wrists locked into the restraints. Then her legs were pulled wide apart and her ankles locked to the rings in the floor.
 “The color and number coding is to show where a submissive is more sensitive and the sensation is more painful than pleasurable. The green and blue areas are the safest and can endure harsher blows or with more severe implements. The red and purple areas are the ‘danger’ areas and should only be struck by an expert.”
William watched as Lady Flogger began striking the chauffeur. He watched as the girl began to writhe in pain as Lady Flogger went from blue to green to red and finally purple. After a half hour Lady Flogger released her from the gambrel, and the girl slumped onto the floor.
“As you can see, no real damage. That will be all for today William.” Said Lady Flogger. “We will begin a full training session tomorrow where we will work with straps and paddles. Our little friend will be recovered enough for you to practice.”
Two sissies entered the room and helped the chauffeur stand up. They cuffed her hands behind her back and lead her out and down the corridor. Lady Flogger had put on her rubber robe and entered something into a computer terminal. In a couple of minutes one of the security guards entered the room and escorted William to the lift. Bulldyke was waiting for him.
“It’s been quite a day William.’ Said Bulldyke. “Lady Quirt decided that we all should just go out for supper and have a nice quiet evening at home.”
“Not like this!?” William asked with alarm.
“No, silly. We’ll stop off at Fabrication where your new outfit should be ready.”
“New outfit?….Oh God, not rubber.”
“Of course it is. Dress code requires rubber at all times.” Bulldyke chuckled.
As they went down the lift, Bulldyke removed the cock and ball harness, but not the collar. William was going to ask why when he recalled that if she did he was at the mercy of everyone in the building.
They stopped at a floor where Bulldyke had to place her thumbprint on a reader. “This is Fabrication. We make our rubberwear here and of course they are all top-secret company designs. “
They proceeded to another set of security doors where they were met by a pair of armed security guards. One guard looked at Bulldyke’s security badge and then at William. She then pressed a button on a wall and the doors opened.
William looked at the racks of rubber clothing. All sorts of sizes, colors and shapes.  He was almost overcome by the thick smell of the rubber in the air. He followed Bulldyke into a room where Andy was waiting for them.
Andy was now wearing a pink rubber bolero-style jacket over a pink rubber tube top with the “Boy!?” logo on it, a pair of skin-tight pink rubber leggings and a pair of pink stiletto heels. His red hair had been released from the severe bun and now cascaded over his shoulders.  Andy’s lips and fingernails were now in a matching pink color. Andy smiled at William as they were now face to face.
“Andy, you, you are…” William stammered.
“Too much pink?” Andy asked.
“No…not at all. “ William was amazed at Andy’s switch from harsh dominatrix to ultra feminine girl. “You are just fantastic.”
“William.” Interrupted Bulldyke. “We have to get you dressed.”
“Yes Bulldyke”
“WHAT WAS THAT YOU SAID?” Bulldyke shouted.”
“Master…Master Bulldyke!” William quickly responded . ”I’m sorry Master Bulldyke!” (He thought “Why did I say sorry?”)
“I’ll let that go for now…Never forget your place.”
Bulldyke went over to the racks and checked the labels on them. “ Let’s see, No, No…Not this one. Yes, here are yours.” She examined the clothing on the hangers and chose three items. “Over here.” She ordered William.
William was handed a pair of leggings, but in black latex. “Put these on.” Bulldyke said. He struggled into the leggings.
‘Don’t worry, they’re made based on the images we took this morning. They’re pre-lubed and the latex is almost tear-resistant.”
William struggled and pulled them on he then noticed that the leggings had what looked like a codpiece in front. His cock and balls popped into the pouch. The latex almost melted around his privates. He noticed through that the pouch was held closed by two snaps.
Next was a black latex tank top. This too, fit him tightly and it reminded him of the catsuit he first wore. 
Finally, Bulldyke brought out a pair of boots. These were of heavy rubber and laced up to his knees.
Once dressed Bulldyke positioned both William and Andy in front of a full-length mirror.
“Damn!” she said “You are both fantastic-looking.” She then took out a key, unlocked and removed William’s collar. But then she took another collar and locked it around Andy’s neck, clipped a leash to it and gave the end to William.
“Tonight is your debut.”
“I thought we were going out to dinner….Master Bulldyke.” Said William.
“We are…to one of the newest and trendiest places in the city. A place where Andy has been to a couple of times.”
Andy blushed “Oh, please Master Bulldyke. Not there. I was so embarrassed the last time Aunt Jane brought me there. Everyone was staring at me.”

“And they will tonight…but they’ll have an even bigger reason to stare..your escort.”
William felt a lump in his throat. He knew he could not refuse and that Master Bulldyke would make sure that they both complied.
They followed Bulldyke out of the Fabrication Department and to the lift. William could see the guards smiling and mouthing obscene remarks about him and Andy.
“Don’t worry about tonight. First date jitters are expected.”
Andy and William looked at each other. William took Andy’s hand as if to reassure him that they would get through this somehow.

to be continued....

The New Spring Line – Part 7

Hi Everyone

Here is Part 7 of our friend RubberH's superb story. 

Remember this is an alternative universe to mine, but no less  fun

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The New Spring Line – Part 7

Copyright 2018 by RubberH

William was taken to a room where he was directed to clean up for his appearance before the WORLD Board of Directors. He took a quick shower and brushed his teeth. Bulldyke carefully examined him to made sure that he was completely clean and presentable. She handed him two pills. William knew what they were, but his cock was still hard from the last dose.

“The medication you took before should be wearing off shortly. These should keep you erect for 18 to 20 hours.”

“But I can’t go home like this.”, William said. Bulldyke sighed and shook her head.

“What do you mean? I can’t let my mum see me with this… You ARE going to let me go home?” William started to panic and looked for an escape.

Bulldyke slowly walked up to him and began to caress his shoulders. “Of course we’ll let you see your mum, but not..”

William pushed away and ran to the door to the room. He pulled on the handle, but it would not budge. He repeatedly jerked on the handle harder with the same result. He looked for another door or a window to jump out. Bulldyke took hold of his right arm and twisted it behind his back. William screamed in pain. She forced him to his knees as she applied more pressure.

“Don’t make me break your arm William!” she shouted. “You belong to WORLD and the Sisterhood for the next 10 years.”

“10!?” cried William “Lady Jane said the contract was for three!”

“Three, plus two extensions of three and four years, if the Board agrees to keep you on.  Why am I not surprised? This is typical for Lady Jane. Never showing all the cards.”

“Please Bulldyke, let me go.”, pleaded William.

“I’m sorry William. Even if I had the power to free you, I could not defy Lady Quirt and the Board. Now I want you to calm down and let me finish what I was trying to say.”

William stopped struggling and Bulldyke released her hold. She massaged his arm and shoulder to ease the pain. William trembled as she helped him to his feet. “Display!” she commanded. Instantly he complied.

“As I was going to say, we will let you see your mother, but Lady Tawse our Executive Vice President has already visited her and explained why you will be absent from home. She has been told that you are being given extensive training that will last for several weeks. She will be sent most of your salary to take care of her expenses and other needs. You will be allowed to speak to her on the telephone and send emails, although all communications will be strictly monitored and censored. “

“When will you let me see her again?” William asked meekly.

“That will depend upon the length and success of the training program.” Replied Bulldyke. “I have no knowledge of what type of training, as that is up to Lady Quirt and the Board. All I can say is that it will be very intense and you MUST pass, or else. What that ‘Or Else’ is I do not know”.

“I feel sick. I could just die.”

Bulldyke looked at William. “Release” she said. Then she walked over to him and held him, gently rocking back and forth. “Shhh…Don’t ever say that William. “ she said softly. “While there may be much to endure, there are rewards for faithful service. It will just take a little time for you to adapt.”

William was still frightened, but Bulldyke’s gentleness was surprisingly soothing. After a few minutes he stopped shaking

“There now. Let’s finish preparing you.” Bulldyke said. She opened a bottle of a light oil and applied it to his body and face. She wiped off any excess leaving him almost glowing under the lights. She groomed his hair, carefully trimming anything out of place with a small pair of scissors.

“There, you look marvelous.” She walked over to a cabinet, opened a drawer and looked inside. After several seconds she removed a couple of items from the drawer and walked back to William. He could see that she held some things which looked like leather.

“Because you will be in front of the Board, you will be required to wear these. Display!” In one hand she held a wide leather collar with a locking hasp. William gasped slightly as Bulldyke placed it around his neck and clicked the lock shut. “Is it too tight? “ she asked. William hesitated a moment and then replied “No”.

Bulldyke took the next item and secured it around his erect cock. It was a harness of some sort. She carefully tightened it around his cock and then took the last free strap and wrapped it around the base of his balls. “Please tell me when this starts to hurt. ‘ she asked and began pulling the strap tighter and tighter. “That hurts! That hurts!” William soon said. Bulldyke gave it another pull and then clicked the padlock shut. “If I made it too loose Lady Quirt would know and she might have me take it down a lot more.” She said.

She then took hold of William’s cock with her left hand and with her right clipped the end of a leash to the strap around his balls. She gave a gentle tug and William winced.

“Release.” She commanded. William hesitantly touched the harness holding his manhood. “That’s alright” she said. “Go ahead and feel it. You need to understand that this is only one of the many ways you will be controlled. The locks are tamper resistant and only Lady Quirt and your Handler will possess the keys.”

“But I’m going to cooperate.” William said. “Why do I have to wear the collar and harness?”

“It’s not because we fear any rebellion from you. This is to let all others know that you are the property of the Board and Executive Officers. Otherwise, any employee in this building would be able to treat you as an object. Just like you experienced in the lift. You didn’t care for that did you?”

“No, Bulldyke. I felt like a piece of meat.”

“You are meat…slavemeat. Just like others who have proceeded you. Just like those who will come after you. I’m sorry to sound so harsh, but you must understand and accept your place. But not all will be harshness and punishment. There are rewards and pleasures for those who adapt and cooperate.”

“You make it sound so easy.”

“Oh, it’s not easy. “ Bulldyke said while nuzzling his ear. “It took me months to give myself to the Sisterhood.”

William looked at Bulldyke with surprise.

“I was brought into WORLD and the Sisterhood by Lady Quirt 15 years ago. I begged and fought for release, but eventually I realized that this was my place. Someday I’ll tell you the entire story, but we now must meet with the Board.”

Bulldyke tightened her grip on her end of the leash and gently pulled on it. William grunted as his balls were pulled. He quickly followed her out the door, down the corridor and once more into the lift. She pressed the button to the top floor and they ascended.

“William. A couple of last minute instructions.  You will be introduced to each member of the Board and Executive Officers. You will not speak unless asked and when you reply you will address the person by their correct title. Do not use Ma’am, Miss, Ms or anything other than what you have been told. “

“Yes, Bulldyke.” William responded. 

The lift stopped and the doors opened. William followed Bulldyke down a corridor and stopped at a reception area. Two sissies were standing at a desk answering telephones and emails. William wondered why they were not sitting in chairs when he looked at the floor. Two chrome posts were bolted to the floor and sissies’ ankles were chained to the base of the post. The post continued up until they disappeared under each sissy’s skirt. William didn’t know for certain where the posts ended, but he had a pretty good idea.

A set of double doors opened and Bulldyke gently pulled on the leash. William quickly followed and they both entered a large room. A table with nine chairs was located in the center of the room. William looked and saw Lady Quirt and eight other women dressed in a variety of rubber outfits. They all looked at him.

“Ah, yes. Bulldyke. Place him over by the buffet and have a seat. Members…let us begin the meeting.”

All nine women took their seats at the table and the meeting began. William stood still as they discussed a number of matters which William could not quite understand such as inventory control, logistics and cybersecurity.

“Now we may discuss our expansion plans.” Said Lady Quirt. “As you see ‘Boy!? Boutiques’ has grown faster than we first anticipated three years ago. Because of this, we have decided to initiate Phase Two next year instead of two years. Lady Tawse, please present your report.”

The woman that William now knew as Lady Tawse pointed to a screen behind her and began moving her computer mouse. A multimedia presentation soon started.

“Within the last five years there has been more instances of rubber and leather being worn in public by those who have been deemed as being ‘fashion forward’. At the same time there has been more frequent instances of BDSM appearing in popular culture. As you have seen, Hollywood has been in the forefront by releasing television and films using BDSM themes, especially the recent trilogy…”

“…Oh please, don’t mention that ‘Housewife Porn’ again.” came a voice from one of the other members.

Lady Tawse smiled. “Not the best example, but it shows that our company is in the right position to make rubber fetishism and BDSM commonplace in today’s society. With permission from the Board, we will be launching ‘Impact!’, starting in London, Paris, Munich, New York, San Francisco, Los Angeles and Miami.”

The other members spoke amongst themselves and then another member spoke up.

“The numbers have been good these last couple of years, but this is a major change.”

Lady Tawse nodded her head. “Yes it is, but as you have seem from our experience with ‘Boy!?’ there are markets that are ready for us.”

“What about our competition? They won’t go quietly.” 

Lady Quirt spoke “First of all, the competition we have is primarily online and their quality does not match ours. We will be in places that have long established rubber and BDSM communities, and we will have a special advantage.”

“Such as?”

Lady Quirt looked at Bulldyke and nodded her head. Bulldyke stood up and pulled on the leash, directing William to follow her. They approached the table.  “Display” said Bulldyke. Instantly he complied.

“My friends, ‘Impact!’ will have something that our competition does not: A face to go with our products. This is William. He will be our spokesmodel and become an integral part of our marketing.”

“Can you explain further?”

Lady Tawse walked up to William. “As you noticed, he is neither too masculine or feminine. He will appeal to male and female customers as well as gay and straight. He can be a dominant to some and a submissive to others. In short, he will appeal to the very widest range of potential clients.” She held his cock in her hands. “Good length and girth, but not too much so as to make male customers feel inadequate. “ 

 “What is his experience?”

“In BDSM and Rubber, very little. However if you watch the screen you will see that he is a quick learner.”

William watch as the recording of the photo shoot was run for the members’ amusement. He turned his head, but Bulldyke forced it back.

“Isn’t that Andrew?” asked one of the other members. She appeared to be Indian.

“Yes, it is.“, replied Lady Quirt. “He and William are well acquainted with each other. That makes their pairing more important.”

“More important?

“Yes, you see to make our new campaign even more effective, we will take advantage of the ‘Boy!?’ brand and run it jointly with “Impact’s” debut in the cities I have mentioned. It will also tie in to the New Spring Line.” Said Lady Tawse.

Lady Quirt pressed a button on the table. “Now.” She said.

The doors to the Board room opened. William looked and saw Andy! But this was a different look. 

Andy was dressed in a black rubber mac. It was highly polished to where William could almost see himself in it. The length though was quite short. It stopped at mid-thigh, giving William a view of Andy’s beautifully shaped legs. Andy was wearing knee-high boots of rubber, molded to fit his legs perfectly. But it was not the ‘show stopper’. The mac was cut so that the tiny rubber panties were exposed to all. He could not close the mac shut and each step he took clearly displayed them. His hair was placed in a severe bun and his lips were coated in a bright red gloss.

“This my friends, is the New Spring Line. We call it ‘Kinky Girl’, and we have a very kinky girl to model it.” said Lady Quirt.

William looked at Andy. Andy appeared not only more feminine, but sexually arousing. Lady Quirt looked at William’s cock and watched it twitch. She knew that William had feelings for Andy, but this confirmed that it was more than just friendship. Her plans were working out as she anticipated.

“We will be conducting the ‘Kinky Girl’ campaign jointly with the ‘Impact!’ debut. In fact, the ‘Boy!?’ stores in the cities we mentioned will have ‘Impact’ stores directly connected to them. William and Andrew will be traveling to these locations to open these stores and conduct in-store demonstrations of all our products” said Lady Tawse.

“We just need the Board to vote to approve this new campaign.” Said Lady Quirt. “All in favor?”

Each of the women said “Aye”.

“With no objections, we will begin William’s training in our business.”

“Lady Tawse will train William in bondage equipment. Lady Flogger will teach him proper techniques in corporal activities. I will instruct him in rubber fashion and proper care. Mistress Priya will teach him the erotic arts.”

William’s eyes opened wide as he heard that.

“Oh, that caught your attention.” Laughed Lady Quirt. “Bulldyke.”

“Yes, Lady Quirt?” responded Bulldyke.

“Kneel before me.”

Bulldyke did as she was ordered.

Lady Quirt picked up a riding crop from a nearby table. She slowly walked around Bulldyke tapping the crop in her hand. Then she stopped and pointed the end of the crop at Bulldyke.

“Remove” she said. Bulldyke quickly removed her jacket. William and Andy watched as Lady Quirt caressed Bulldyke’s breasts with the tip of the crop.

 “You have been a loyal servant Bulldyke. “, said Lady Quirt. “For fifteen years you have been my bodyguard, dungeon keeper and it was a joy to watch you become a valuable resource to me and the Sisterhood.”

“Am I to be punished for some offense Lady Quirt?” asked Bulldyke her voice trembling.

“Oh, No!” replied Lady Quirt “As of this moment you are no longer a servant, but by the power vested in me by the Grand Council of the Sisterhood, you are now a member in full standing of the Order of the Crop. Congratulations my sweet.” Lady Quirt them helped Bulldyke to her feet as the rest of the people in the room applauded. Lady Quirt then handed her the crop.

“Thank you, Lady Quirt. Thank you, everyone.”

“As customary, you may now choose your own name.” said Lady Tawse.

“I’ve been known as Bulldyke for so long. I’d rather just keep the name.”

“Then it is settled.”, said Lady Quirt. From this moment on you are to be known as Mistress Bulldyke. With your new position you are named William and Andrew’s handler.”

“Actually, I’d like a slight change.” Said Bulldyke. She walked up to William and placed the tip of the crop against his balls. She looked straight at him and said “Call me MASTER Bulldyke.”

William stammered “Yes… Master Bulldyke.”

As he looked at her, she smiled and gave him a wink.