There was a plastic ring on the hose that stopped the hose from coming any further out, and left several inches of slack inside the suit.There was a plastic ring on the hose that stopped the hose from coming any further out, and left several inches of slack inside the suit. With her body so well-greased, it took no time at all before she had the thick suit pulled up to her neck, then she looked enquiringly at Mr. Dodds for help. He helped pull the arms and gloves on, then zipped the back up to her shoulder blades. Apparently unsatisfied with her lube job, he pulled out the neck, and added the rest of the jug of greasy fluid, which she thought at first was overkill, until she realized that Dodds never did anything without a good reason. She shuddered as she felt it slowly slither down her back, the tight suit spreading it out across her skin. He dribbled the last bit on her head, rubbing it into her hair, and over her face and neck. Finally, he removed the shoe from her mouth. "Open wide," he said, holding up an atomizer. She did as she was told, hoping that whatever he had in mind didn't taste too bad. The cool spray was bitter, and made her mouth and tongue numb. "Now swallow," he added. She swallowed. He repeated the process twice more. It didn't suprise her when he stuffed something else into her mouth. It was some kind of form-fitting gag made of plastic, that kept her mouth open slightly, yet her teeth fit into it, and when it was seated, it was quite comfortable. With her tongue, she could feel a large hole though it. Mr. Dodds was holding the open hood of the suit in front of her face. About the time she realized that something was very different about that hood, he quickly pulled it over her head, and zipped the suit the rest of the way, up the back of the hood. He's changed the hood! she thought. She knew he was perfectly capable of it, for he was a first-rate rubber craftsman; he had even started his own company to make rubber goods for other kinky folk. She realized now that he had removed the suit's original open-faced hood, and replaced it with a totally enclosed helmet of the same thickness. This one had soft pads over the eyes and ears, and what felt like a surgical- style oxygen mask covering her mouth and nose. She was certain, though, that any surgeon would have been horified at the use this one was being put to. |