The new spring line- Part 8

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  As promised here is Part 8 of RH's superb take on the world of Andy and William.
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Here is a link back to part 7, just in case.
https://smoothslicknshiny.blogspot.co.uk/2018/05/the-new-spring-line-part-7.html


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 story continues. The New Spring Line – Part 3

Hi Everyone
Here is part 3 of Rubber H's superb story


Part 2
http://smoothslicknshiny.blogspot.co.uk/2018/02/the-new-spring-line-story-by-rubber-h.html


The New Spring Line – Part 3
Copyright 2018 by RubberH

It was late when William finally returned home. Carefully he crept into the house and up the stairs to his room. He laid down on the bed, wanting to sleep. Above him was the poster of Andy and his latex catsuit. He wanted to tear down that and the other posters, but he was too exhausted after his experience at Boy!? After an hour he finally fell asleep.
The next morning William bathed, dressed and was about to tear down the posters when he heard his mother calling him. He walked down the stairs and there was his mother and another person. It was Andy’s Aunt Jane.
“William. You remember Andy’s Aunt, Lady Jane?” his mother asked. William nodded his head.
Lady Jane smiled at William and rose from her chair. He could understand why Andy might become enthralled by her. She was a stunningly attractive woman.  She was dressed in what at first looked like a conservative business suit, but upon a further examination it was made entirely of latex.
“William, Andrew has told me quite a bit about you. My, you are a very handsome young man.” She said.
William looked at her. He had no doubts that she was a part of last night’s humiliation. He wanted to say exactly how he felt, but he couldn’t do it with his mother in the room.
“Why don’t I make some tea? His mother said. “Yes.” Replied Lady Jane. “William and I have much to discuss.”
Once his mother left the room, William looked at Lady Jane square in the eye. Lady Jane returned the glare with even more intensity.
“So, your mother doesn’t know?” Lady Jane asked, a slight smile on her face.
“NO!..um…no.” William replied. He was trying to hold his temper without his mother hearing.
Lady Jane sat down and crossed her latex enclosed legs. William could see that the latex fit almost like a second skin. “I have no intention of upsetting her…unless you give me reason.” She said.
“Then why are you here?”
“Because Lady Quirt was very impressed with you. ‘Boy?!’ has a new subsidiary being launched in a couple of months. She needs someone to be the face…so to speak..of this new enterprise.”
“I don’t crossdress.” William said angrily.
Lady Jane looked at William. “You obviously have short-term memory loss, or you didn’t hear what Lady Quirt said. She doesn’t need a sissy. She needs a young, masculine man for this position. One who will do what he is told; but looks the part of a dominant.”
“And who likes to wear rubber.” William retorted.
“It would help immensely if you did. She could tell that you didn’t object to wearing it until after your discovery…”
“That’s another thing.” William interrupted. “Was this just some plot? Was Andy in on this the whole time?”
Lady Quirt laughed. “Do you really think that someone could come up with this elaborate a ruse? My dear boy, this was just a series of events that happened to fall in just the right places.”
William’s mother brought in the tea and all three of them sat in their chairs. The room was silent for several seconds.
“As I was saying to William.” Lady Jane continued, “I would be happy to represent him as his agent.”
“Agent? “ William’s mother asked “Agent for what?”
“There is a new startup company that wants William to join their firm. They were most impressed with his work.”
“William, when did you start looking for another job?”
“I haven’t mum. I just happened….” William anxiously looked at Lady Jane .
“He was spotted by an old friend of mine. She has been searching for a new face for her company. She looked at William and asked him to interview.”
“Just like that? “William’s mother asked.
“Yes, and I must say she rarely makes snap decisions. But she was very impressed with your son. He has all the..qualifications for the job.” Lady Jane glanced at William’s crotch and smiled slightly.
“That’s very good news, but William is still going to school.”
“Well, he could take some time off. I do not wish to hamper his studies, but he would be making a substantial income at ‘WORLD’ headquarters.”
“I think Lady Jane, that we could speak about this at some other time.” William interrupted.
“Oh, I’m afraid that the window is very small. She has other applicants and to be honest, it would help me substantially as well if I could act as your agent. “
‘William. I think you should consider Lady Jane’s offer.“, his mother said. “I do not like the idea of your leaving school, but this may the chance of a lifetime. I would hate to see you lose it just because you didn’t want to disappoint me. If it doesn’t work out you can always go back the next term.”
“Mum, things are just fine as they are.” William replied. “Thank you for coming Lady Jane, but I think we can manage.” He rose from his chair. Lady Jane followed and he escorted her to the door.
“Are they William?” Lady Jane asked. “Andrew told me that things are not as good as they appear. Yes, Andrew did repeat what you told him. I’m certain you are angry about his repeating what should have been in confidence. However, Andrew has no secrets from me. You stand to lose your home and your mother may be losing her job as well. It’s not easy being widow these days. “
“Don’t try to use my mum to make me..”
“Make you what? Give her a chance to live comfortably, without having to constantly worry about the next day, or what is going to happen to you?”
William looked at Lady Jane. She had him there. Things, while not desperate, were heading in that direction. His mum had struggled since his dad died. She worked hard to make ends meet while ensuring that he stayed in school.
Lady Jane looked at William with amusement. “Yes, your salary would be enough for her to live comfortably and in a better house than this. Maybe even in Spain or France. She does deserve a better life. I’ve heard Andy tell me about how good a son you are, and you once said that you would do just about anything to pay her back for all she has done for you. I like that. These days there are fewer children who would think of their mother first.” 
Lady Jane stood in the doorway and looked at William. She handed him her card. “I will give you time to consider my offer. If you accept I will expect you at my door within six hours. We can go over the contract and what is expected of you.”
William watched her as she walked down the pavement towards her home. He gazed upon her shapely, latex encased rear swaying back and forth.
Time passed slowly. Too slowly. William thought about what Lady Jane had said. His mum deserved better, but was it worth the embarrassment?  He looked at the mail on the table. Nothing but bills. Lady Jane was going to take as much advantage of the situation as she could. He hated her for it, but at this time she and Lady Quirt had the upper hand.  He cursed himself for not showing more backbone yesterday. Maybe he should have just walked out wearing the rubber suit. Maybe they were only bluffing about their security system not allowing him to leave. At least he wouldn’t have made his discovery about Andy.
Yes, Andy. In all his time he couldn’t stop thinking about Andy. How could he have not noticed before? Every time they would walk by the giant poster and look at the model; yet he never noticed Andy’s looks of embarrassment. He never noticed that the face while made up; while those beautiful, full red lips called out to him; those small breasts just wanting to burst out of the catsuit…..
“Oh shit! What is wrong with me?”, he said to himself. “Why am I thinking about Andy this way? I’m not gay!” Then he realized that his cock was hard. But he wasn’t gay. He wasn’t…No he was a normal straight guy. He was simply fooled by an elaborate use of makeup and whatever. Andy looked nothing like the girl in the poster. Photoshopped pictures…all sorts of tricks.
William’s mother looked at him. She poured some more tea and brought over his cup. “Lady Jane’s offer won’t last long.” She said. “I know you promised to stay in school, but what she said you could earn in just a couple of years…”
“Mum, it’s not the money. It’s what they want me to do.”
“Such as…?”
“It’s a…” William struggled to find the words which wouldn’t worry her. “modelling job.”


“Modelling? Well, that’s not so bad.” She said.
“It’s …well I’d be….”
His mother looked at him and blushed a little. “Oh…I see. Models these days do have to pose nude. I’m not happy, but I certainly am not a prude.”
William looked at her. He couldn’t possibly tell her what he had done last night and what was likely expected of him.
“If I take that job Mum…It might be a bit embarrassing for you. I mean your friends might think..”
“Well, they wouldn’t be my friends if they thought any worse of either you or me. Go ahead and call Lady Jane.”
William smiled at his mother and walked over to the telephone. He dialed the number on the card. After a couple of rings he heard a voice on the other end.
“Lady Jane’s residence.” Came the voice…a now familiar one. William hesitated.
“Hello?”
“Andy?, It’s me…Will.”
“I’m afraid you have the wrong number.”
“Don’t lie to me Andy. Lady Jane gave me her number.”
Andy began to speak in a hushed tone. “Please, Will. I’m not allowed to talk to anyone without Aunt Jane being present.”
“I want to speak with her about the job offer.”
Andy’s voice became more excited. Not a joyful excitement but more fearful. “Will, don’t do it. You’ll never…”
“I can handle myself. Just let her know I’m coming over.”
“Now?” asked Andy.
“Yes. She told me to come over if I agree to take it.”
“Yes Will…I’ll….It’s William, Aunt Jane. He said he is on his way over. Yes, Aunt Jane I will set two places.” Andy caught his breath and continued. “She will be looking forward to it.”.
William said nothing, but he set down the phone. He felt uneasy, but he had made his choice.  How bad, he would know shortly.
He went back up to his room to change into something more presentable. Lady Jane was not the denim and t-shirt type. He stood nude in the room and looked at Andy’s poster on the wall. The one which first intrigued him. His fingers touched the full red lips. How could he not have noticed? His fingers traced down the throat. He saw the tiny chain with the name ‘Andy’ on it. How could he have missed it?
Fingers moving down between the small barely concealed breasts. Those eyes. They were the same. Just a bit of liner and fake lashes. Or were they fake? Maybe Andy always had beautiful full lashes and he never realized it. He looked at Andy’s waist and hips. He moved his fingers farther down to where …
Then he realized that while his right hand was caressing the picture of Andy, his left hand was slowly moving up and down his very hard cock. He had done this many times before when he didn’t know the truth about Andy. All he could see was how beautiful the girl in the poster was. His eyes couldn’t look away from her.  How her lips, her moist lips seemed to say ‘I need you!”.
A vast amount of cum erupted from William’s cock. He took his other hand and tried to keep it from hitting the floor. He ran to the bathroom and cleaned himself before his mother found out.

The New Spring Line, A story by Rubber H part 2

Hi Everyone
  I am delighted to bring you the second part of our Friend RubberH's superb story, "The new spring Line".
  I do apologies for all the written posts of late, I know English is not the worlds only language and I hope the various translators and the like help with decoding some of these stories and things.

Below is the link to part one and the art which inspired it.

http://smoothslicknshiny.blogspot.co.uk/2017/11/the-new-spring-line-story-by-rubber-h.html


The New Spring Line – Part 2
Copyright 2017 by RubberH

  William looked down at the model. Those eyes, nose and mouth were becoming more recognizable. Why didn’t he see it before?
“Andy?” he asked softly. The model nodded yes.
He opened his hands and dropped the leash. He took a step back while staring at the feminine figure encapsulated in the tight white latex and wearing a metal collar. Yes, he could now see it was his friend Andy, but yet it wasn’t.
William now had a wave of different emotions hitting him all at once. His fantasy woman, the one whose posters he masturbated in front of. Those lips and eyes which made him burn in lust and whose touch on his latex-covered cock and balls made him want to……
He turned and ran back to the dressing room.
“Where the hell are you doing!? “, yelled Steve the photographer. “I’m not finished with you!”
William frantically tried to find his clothes. Where were they? He reached up and attempted to unzip the catsuit. His fingers met a padlock of some sort. “Get me out of this!” he screamed. He tried to pull on the latex, hoping to tear it off but it was too tight to get a good grip and the material was too strong. It would not tear or rip.
“It’s not coming off that easily.”
He looked at Lady Quirt who was holding the key to the padlock.
“Get me out of this thing.” William shouted. “Get me out or…”
“Or what? You’ll call the police? Good luck with that. Our offices are quite soundproof. Don’t think you can just leave. You can try. However, your visitor’s pass contains a microchip that is needed for you to access the lift or the fire exits.” She held his pass in her other hand. “Without this, your options are limited.”
“Look, I’m not going to cause any trouble….Just give me back my clothes and let me leave. I won’t say a word to anyone.”
“The Agreement you signed has already assured us of your remaining silent. What I expect you to do is to continue the shoot.”
“Not with that…that..” William stammered.
“You didn’t hesitate before. “
“That was when..”
“You thought Andy was just another hot model…female that is.”
“I’m not gay.”
“I don’t care if you like girls, boys or even sheep. You agreed to model with Andy and model you will.” Lady Quirt said firmly.
“I can’t go back there knowing…”
“That it’s your little friend. The one you played with. The one you shared a locker room and shower. Oh yes, all those showers where you never realized how much you were attract…”
 “Stop it!”, William shouted.
“All it took was a little lip gloss, makeup and a small pair of breasts, and you were wanting to get him into bed with you.”
“That’s not true!”
“OK…skip the bed. Maybe just bend him over the kitchen counter.”
“Why are you doing this to me?”
“You are exaggerating your own importance. We didn’t deliberately target you. You just happened to be at the right time and place. “. Lady Quirt walked up to William and placed her hand on his chest. “You fit our current needs. You’re young, virile, nicely built..” she looked down at his crotch. “…and a far better than average set of equipment.”
William’s cock and balls were still quite pronounced, even though his erection had subsided. The latex gripped tightly and even though he could deny it, it felt good.
“You’re not turning me into a…a..”
‘The word is sissy.” Replied Lady Quirt. “There are other terms people may use, but sissy is the most appropriate. You may relax a bit. I have no intentions of doing that to you.”
“Then what do you want?” William asked.
“At this point in time, for you to finish the shoot. You are to go back and let Steven complete his work. Follow all of his instructions and when we are finished you will be allowed to change and then leave.” Lady Quirt moved her hand down his chest and began to caress William’s latex covered manhood. “Or you may stay.  I’m having a late supper and maybe … a little dessert.”
He wanted to push her hand away, but he did not want to risk her anger at his rejecting her advances. William just nodded his head. “I’ll stay, but just until I’ve finished the shoot. Then you get me out of this thing and let me leave.”
“Of course.” Replied Lady Quirt.
When he returned to the studio Andy was still kneeling on the floor. William refused to look him in the eye.
“Well, look who’s back.” Said Steven sarcastically. “Are you quite ready to continue?”
“Yes” replied William.
Andy looked at William. “Will, please. I’m so sorry…”
“Quiet!” shouted Steven.  “I’ve already wasted time. Let’s get this done. Oh, wait a minute.” He went over to a table and removed a blue pill from a small bottle. He walked up to William and handed him the pill. “Take this. Your little friend needs to wake up and stand at attention.”
William realized what it was. He was suspicious. Maybe this isn’t what he thought, but then what choice did he have? He swallowed the pill. In a few moments, William felt his cock getting hard again. He looked down and saw his erection trying to burst out of the tight latex.
“and now, if you are finally ready…we may continue.”
Andy picked up the end of the leash and handed it to William, who gripped it tightly.
“Pull tighter on the leash and draw Andy close.”  William pulled on the leash and felt Andy trying to pull away. He pulled the leash some more until Andy’s face was nearly touching his latex covered manhood.
“Good” said Steven “Lower your hand a bit William so I can see Andy’s face. That’s right, now smile slave.”
Andy gave a slight smile.  “Too fake…I want a big smile.” Andy complied. “Now stick out that lovely tongue.” Andy did as he was told and his tongue touched William’s rubber encased cock.”
“Hold it right there..” The camera’s shutter snapped a couple of times. “Now move it up and down.”
William grew more embarrassed as he felt Andy’s tongue going up and down the length of his cock. He wanted to push Andy away, but he knew that he had to finish the shoot or else. While his face was now reddened in embarrassment, he was feeling something else. He felt his cock getting harder as if it was even possible.
“Next pose.” Said Steven and Andy still kneeling placed himself between William’s legs, his back to the camera. “William, lift the leash higher…just a little more. Good, hold it.” and he clicked off some more frames. “Now place your hands on the back of Andy’s head, keep holding the leash. Let it drop over Andy’s shoulder…and hold it.” More frames were taken.
Steven moved back. “Now look down at Andy. Close your eyes a bit and open your mouth just a little more.” The shutter clicked a few more times. Then Steven took another camera and walked over to the William and Andy. He began taking pictures from different angles.
“Good. We’re done with the leash. Now let’s go to the next accessory… The nose hooks.”
For the next few hours, William and Andy posed with various devices. Andy was the recipient of numerous pinching, biting and other painful devices. William would always be the one applying, tightening or pulling these cruel things on Andy.
William was starting to feel sorry for Andy, rather than for himself. He could see that Andy was not enjoying this at all, even though it appeared he was doing this voluntarily. Maybe he wasn’t willing. Maybe like him, Andy had been somehow coerced or forced into this.
“Andy?” William asked softly. Andy looked at him with tears in his eyes. The gag he was wearing forced his mouth extremely wide as if his jaws were going to be dislocated. “I’m sorry. I don’t want to hurt you. Do you want me to stop?”. Andy started to nod his head, but then froze when Lady Quirt entered the studio.
“We are just about done Lady Quirt.’ Said Steven. “Just this…whatever.”
“Ah yes.” said Lady Quirt. “The Liberty Bell. That’s what we will call it for our American market.” She withdrew a metal bell. Barbed clamps were connected to the bell by chains. Lady Quirt approached William and held out the device. William took it and he could tell that the bell was very heavy. The clamps were made of two sets. A large clamp that would hold the outside of the whole breast, while a smaller clamp would take hold of the nipple.
In the meantime, Steven had positioned Andy over a whipping horse and secured him to it. Once he was certain that Andy could not free himself, he went back to his cameras.
“Now William. This will be the last set of frames.” Said Lady Quirt. “We’ll do this without interruption as our little sissy will not be able to perform any re-takes. “ She pointed to the bound Andy.
William walked over to his helpless friend. He squatted in front of Andy.
“Nipples first. “said Steven. William squeezed the clamp in his left hand and let it slip over Andy’s latex covered nipple. He released it and the barbs bit hard into the sensitive tissue. Andy gasped as the sharp tips bit hard into the latex and then into his nipple. Steven took frame after frame as William applied the right clamp. Andy struggled against the restraints and moaned as his right nipple was violated.
“Please Lady Quirt. “ shouted William ‘It’s too much.”
“Andy has taken much more than this. Now the large ones.” She commanded.
William opened the large clamp and placed it over his friend’s left breast. “Andy, I’m so…so sorry.” And he released it. The right breast was clamped and Andy looked straight ahead, more in shock than in pain.
“You may drop the bell William.” Said Lady Quirt. With tears in his eyes, William dropped the bell. The heavy metal bell fell towards the floor, only to be stopped by the chains. Andy began to shake in pain and the bell began clanging. The shaking of the bell pulled the clamps tighter.
“That’s enough!” shouted William. “I won’t do any more to her.”
“Her?” asked Lady Quirt slyly. ”My, my. You seem to have forgotten something.”
“Her, him…I don’t care. This is my friend and this is torture!”
“Do you want it to stop?”
“Yes!”
“Stand right behind Andy.” William did as he was told.
“Place your hands on his shoulders. You’ll need to get a lot closer. Now hold tight.”
William was now pressed against Andy’s backside. His cock was almost between Andy’s cheeks.
“Tighter William…much tighter. Now you know what I want to see.”
William gritted his teeth and began to grind his hips against Andy’s rear. His sense of shame returned but it was either this or let Andy be tortured further.
Steven took numerous frames. Full body shots and close ups. William wished he could shove that camera down his throat.
Then he felt it. He didn’t want to, but he couldn’t help himself. He was feeling sexual pleasure from each stroke. He tried to fight it, but it was useless.
He felt his cum erupting from his cock. He grunted as he now pushed hard against Andy’s rear. He stopped as he realized what he had done. The sticky cum began to trickle though his suit. He looked at Lady Quirt, who was smiling. Steven set down his camera and removed the clamps from Andy.
William staggered towards Lady Quirt. He was drained both physically and emotionally.
“Are you satisfied, you bitch?” he asked.
Lady Quirt held out both the key to the suit’s lock and the visitor’s pass. William grabbed them and headed towards the dressing room.
Steven brought Andy over to Lady Quirt and forced him to kneel.
“You have done well Andy.”, said Lady Quirt. “William is just what we need for our new campaign.”
“Please Lady Quirt.” Andy said weakly. “He’s my friend. Don’t turn him into a sissy.”
“I already told him that sissyhood is not in his future. After what I have just seen I have special plans for you two. Both of you will become even closer than you are now.”


Part 3 coming soon