Slave #002

By Fast Fist

Slave #002 was bought by Master Fast and Mistress Krystal. Her designated place was to be in their household as a living toy. There she would live for the rest of time, a belonging, passed down through the generations.

First her crotch was sealed into a black rubber pair of the "Faux Pus" hotpants, identical back and front, ensuring she felt nothing but faint pressure in that region when either of her new luxuriant pussy-shaped openings were used.

Next were remote controlled "Expando-Plants" for her tits that could change her bust size from a modest D-cup to a super ZZZ cup at the push of a button. She struggled initially with her new owners, so a single night wearing "Ultimate Obedience" dissolver gloves up to her armpits left her with neat shiny black stumps at her shoulders. White rubber frills were added around her shoulder stumps and stainless steel hooks protruded from the neat, black rounded ends so she could carry bags for her new Master and Mistress.

Black rubber nanite ultra-ballet boots left her with long, boning-stiffened legs and tiny little Size Four feet so horribly arched she could barely teeter. A diabolical hourglass corset in ebony latex ran from her hips to her chin, laced narrower daily by the nanites themselves as they became part of her. Only her tits were without the terrible rigid boning, the dark rubber covering them stretchy for very good reason! A white frilled rubber maid's apron was built into the corset around her tiny waist to indicate her role that she would endure for the rest of eternity. Her neck became elongated and slender, no thicker than her truncated forearm at its narrowest point - she did not need to breathe through it anymore. Her waist too had narrowed down to an impossible ten inches, although she did not know at first. With her neck so stiff she only realised how much she had been modified when she caught sight of her reflection in the full length mirror in her Mistress's dressing room. It was obvious her innards had also been moved or erased by the nanites to allow her to obtain her present shape.

Lastly Fast and Krystal sealed a humiliating black rubber "Faux Pus Bonnet" over her entire head. The amorphous hood left just her pleading eyes free and gave her a rubber pussy-shaped donut where her mouth should have been, her huge fleshy red lips perpetually glossy with need.

Her teeth had been dissolved quickly by the busy nanites to leave her with fat padded frictionless linings in her oral opening. The glistening, airtight bonnet had white rubber frills along the edges of the peak to match her apron and a fake pink rubber bow beneath her chin that served no function, actually embossed on the superskin of the hood. The bow was only for show, the bonnet irrevocably merged with her skin.

The latex nanites slowly grew together until her entire body, with the exception of her eyes had become sealed from the world. She was a stiff, bonnetted doll, horribly modified to suit her owners' requirements, never able to feel sexual stimulation again.

She was numb inside her new glossy skin, and was unsure sometimes when her Master was using her warm and inviting lower openings.

Initially she was too unskilled to perform her duties correctly. They placed Slave #002 in solitary vacuum bed confinement for six weeks to be programmed, with no regard to her sanity. By the end of the encapsulation she had become a living automation, a perfect shiny maid-doll, squeaking faintly as she walked about the mansion in her tiny feet on mindless errands. An oral and fetish fixation dominated her brain, even though she felt constant frustration that she could feel no pleasure at all while she gave it to others.

Such was the lot of Slave #002. But the effulgent sealed maid did not realize she could have been much worse off. Slave #001 had become Fast and Krystal's "Pee Dolly", her yellow canary rubberized body converted to a series of humiliating bladders, fixated on her work. Slave #003 had become "Pain Pig" for Mistress Krystal, an androgynous, big-titted, mittened creature sealed in perfect crimson gloss latex from the top of its cueball smooth head to the tips of its D-ringed toes. Its tolerances to pain were heightened and the creature was made to think it enjoyed the contortions and suffering, even though deep inside #003 could not stand it. A nano-tech modified Slave #004 had been artificially implanted with Krystal's fertilized egg, and lay vacuum packed in her birthing crib where whe would spend the next nine months, glistening in her frictionless chasti-suit. Her black and white dappled nano-skin had sealed all her erogenous zones. A small tube extended from between her legs - a large seal ran down from her belly button, down between her legs to the other side to be re-opened only when it was decided the baby would be removed. Rubber bottle feeding teats built into the suit ensured she would never feel real lips on her nipples again. Another tube protruded from her smooth, featureless face to allow feed to keep her healthy. That was all she had to link to the outside world.

First her crotch was sealed into a black rubber pair of the "Faux Pus" hotpants, identical back and front, ensuring she felt nothing but faint pressure in that region when either of her new luxuriant pussy-shaped openings were used.

Next were remote controlled "Expando-Plants" for her tits that could change her bust size from a modest D-cup to a super ZZZ cup at the push of a button. She struggled initially with her new owners, so a single night wearing "Ultimate Obedience" dissolver gloves up to her armpits left her with neat shiny black stumps at her shoulders. White rubber frills were added around her shoulder stumps and stainless steel hooks protruded from the neat, black rounded ends so she could carry bags for her new Master and Mistress.

Black rubber nanite ultra-ballet boots left her with long, boning-stiffened legs and tiny little Size Four feet so horribly arched she could barely teeter. A diabolical hourglass corset in ebony latex ran from her hips to her chin, laced narrower daily by the nanites themselves as they became part of her. Only her tits were without the terrible rigid boning, the dark rubber covering them stretchy for very good reason! A white frilled rubber maid's apron was built into the corset around her tiny waist to indicate her role that she would endure for the rest of eternity. Her neck became elongated and slender, no thicker than her truncated forearm at its narrowest point - she did not need to breathe through it anymore. Her waist too had narrowed down to an impossible ten inches, although she did not know at first. With her neck so stiff she only realised how much she had been modified when she caught sight of her reflection in the full length mirror in her Mistress's dressing room. It was obvious her innards had also been moved or erased by the nanites to allow her to obtain her present shape.

Lastly Fast and Krystal sealed a humiliating black rubber "Faux Pus Bonnet" over her entire head. The amorphous hood left just her pleading eyes free and gave her a rubber pussy-shaped donut where her mouth should have been, her huge fleshy red lips perpetually glossy with need.

Her teeth had been dissolved quickly by the busy nanites to leave her with fat padded frictionless linings in her oral opening. The glistening, airtight bonnet had white rubber frills along the edges of the peak to match her apron and a fake pink rubber bow beneath her chin that served no function, actually embossed on the superskin of the hood. The bow was only for show, the bonnet irrevocably merged with her skin.

The latex nanites slowly grew together until her entire body, with the exception of her eyes had become sealed from the world. She was a stiff, bonnetted doll, horribly modified to suit her owners' requirements, never able to feel sexual stimulation again.

She was numb inside her new glossy skin, and was unsure sometimes when her Master was using her warm and inviting lower openings.

Initially she was too unskilled to perform her duties correctly. They placed Slave #002 in solitary vacuum bed confinement for six weeks to be programmed, with no regard to her sanity. By the end of the encapsulation she had become a living automation, a perfect shiny maid-doll, squeaking faintly as she walked about the mansion in her tiny feet on mindless errands. An oral and fetish fixation dominated her brain, even though she felt constant frustration that she could feel no pleasure at all while she gave it to others.

Such was the lot of Slave #002. But the effulgent sealed maid did not realize she could have been much worse off. Slave #001 had become Fast and Krystal's "Pee Dolly", her yellow canary rubberized body converted to a series of humiliating bladders, fixated on her work. Slave #003 had become "Pain Pig" for Mistress Krystal, an androgynous, big-titted, mittened creature sealed in perfect crimson gloss latex from the top of its cueball smooth head to the tips of its D-ringed toes. Its tolerances to pain were heightened and the creature was made to think it enjoyed the contortions and suffering, even though deep inside #003 could not stand it. A nano-tech modified Slave #004 had been artificially implanted with Krystal's fertilized egg, and lay vacuum packed in her birthing crib where whe would spend the next nine months, glistening in her frictionless chasti-suit. Her black and white dappled nano-skin had sealed all her erogenous zones. A small tube extended from between her legs - a large seal ran down from her belly button, down between her legs to the other side to be re-opened only when it was decided the baby would be removed. Rubber bottle feeding teats built into the suit ensured she would never feel real lips on her nipples again. Another tube protruded from her smooth, featureless face to allow feed to keep her healthy. That was all she had to link to the outside world.