A story about an amusement park with some special costumes.
Wonderland
The girl lifted her head and looked with curiosity the man in front of her.
“This is the contract? You really want to employ me?”
“Yes, but only for a short period, as you can see. The rule is simple. If you pass the trial time, you can decide or not to remain for another year.”
“I have to decide?” He nodded.
The human resources manager in front of her was a man in his fifty, with a black business suit and a smiling face.
“I can’t imagine a better work…” she thought signing the document with quite shacking hands.
“You don’t read it?”
“No, no. I can imagine what will be my duties in this amusement park. You searched for some costumed mascot, and I like so much have fun with children.” The twenty five years old girl smiled. “And I need really your money, or my rented flat will go away…” she thought.
“Good. I think we finished for today.” He said, sitting up and leading the girl at the door.
“When I will start?”
“Tomorrow at seven you need to be at the staff entrance.”
“Thanks.”.
“Ah. I nearly forgot. Less you are dressed, better is…” he said.
“Why? Ah, the costumes. Ok.”
Cassandra was so excited to have found a job that quite didn’t slept that night, and early in the morning she woke up, took a good shower and brushed her shoulder blades long straight blue hairs in two girlish pigtails fixed with small purple bows before dressing herself with a red bikini and a large cotton minidress. The attire was completed with short white socks and snickers.
“Perfect. Five minutes to seven and I’m here at the staff door. Strange, there are no other persons…” she mumbled when the bus leaved her in front of the park.
The steel reinforced door buzzed and opened.
“You must be Cassandra…” said a woman in her forty, dressed with a long green cotton dress, her orange curly hairs styled in a pageboy cut.
“Yes. You are…”
“My name is Sonia, and I’m the one that will show you what will be your work for this week. Maybe, if you decide to stay, you will have your duties changed.” She smiled. “Come one, enter, or we will be in delay…”
“But I’m alone here?”
“Yes, the other will arrive after. Experienced workers arrive after eight o’clock, while someone stay here during the night. We have facilities for them…”
“Wow…” she gasped, following the woman inside the building.
They trespassed racks and racks where fancy dresses and costumes were waiting, reproducing the most strange furries or characters from classical animation movie to Japanese OAVs and more.
“This amusement park is structured to furnish at the visitors all the best, and we can also hire persons and costumes to other parks if necessary or requested. This is why we have so many costumes and so different, from synthetic fur to shiny materials.”
“And I will be what?”
“Oh, nothing particular. To start with something simple and understand how to handle people you will be in a light weight costume made of fur that reproduce a secondary character from a manga OAV for children. It’s a bunny, called Cassidy.”
“Quite similar to my name. I think we will do well together…” she joked.
Sonia smiled. She stopped near a group of costumes and picked up a big one.
“This is yours…”
“Mmmm, it seems to be quite heavy, and with no zippers at all…”
“Don’t worry. The zipper on the back is hidden by a panel covered in fur, so it seems to be a single piece. Over it you will wear the character dress, that is this one…”
“But it is done in rubber! And it’s so heavy. It weight a ton…”
“Only ten pounds…” she corrected her, moving in another room full of lockers. “This is the wardrobe. Please undress yourself completely and put your clothes inside the locker tagged with your name and surname."
“Completely?”
She nodded.
“Are you sure I have to do it? You know…”
“Dear, I understand that is not the usual way this one, but if you have read the contract, it’s stated that the employer has full power during the working time or until the worker is inside a costume.”
“Ah, yes, it’s true. I remember that passage…” she lied, starting to curse herself to having jumped the reading phase.
“But we want not our worker go around naked. There is special underwear inside the locker.”
“But for the size? I’m a little skinny…”
“One size fit all, and thanks you are a size S.”
“Oh my…” she said, standing naked in front of the open locker, in her hands a lightweight sleeveless violet bathing suit made of slippery rubber. “And you think I will wear these… these things inside me?”
“Contract…” she jingled.
“I had to read it better next time…” she sighed.
She tried a couple of time some sex toys, but a suit with plugs for her crotch was far beyond her fantasy. She gasped and moaned trying to contain herself while the two long and realistic dildoes entered her. The snapping sound of the latex over her shoulders signalled to Sonia that she had finished her first step in her costume.
“How is?”
“Not… not so bad.” She smiled weakly moving in the woman direction. She stopped immediately. “What?”
“Ah, you hadn’t noticed they are filled with a heavy gel that moves and bounces every movement you do? It’s something that will give you no time to be tired or bored during your work.”
“But I can’t go around for a whole day with these things inside me!” she blushed. “They will bring me to… to…”
“Yes. But up to now no one of your companion complained of it…” She smiled, opening the long zip on the back of the plushy costume, representing a pink smiling female bunny with white and light blue furry. Her long ears were coloured internally in purple, the same colour of the heart painted on her hand palm, provided with four big fingers slightly bended.
“Come on, step in…” She slowly inserted her bare feet inside the oversized toes of the costume, finding them encased in a soft but unyielding sponge like material.
Looking for a moment inside the costume, she noted that the internal was shiny and that the arms were filled with the same material, with no space for her real limbs.
“But my arms will never go inside them!” she complained.
“They have not to go there. But it’s better to show you than explain you… Can you please put your hands at your back?”
She did as she said, and a sudden metallic sound and a cold sensation around her wrists shocked her. She had been handcuffed.
“Are you crazy? Free me, free me immediately!”
“Don’t shout, Cassandra, it’s not useful. Laura, dear, can you help me?” she said to another girl that was hidden under a closed door now opened.
She was three or four years younger that Cassandra, probably Sonia daughter judging the same hair colour and features. Her orange hair were combed in two small pigtail, her slim body dressed in a violet cotton T-shirt and a pair of trousers striped vertically in white and red.
“Can we do it quickly? I think Melissa need some help with the other new girl…”
“Ah, the one that has to go inside the bear costume?”
“Exactly. I stop her moving and you tie the knees and legs?”
“What? What are you saying?”
“Dear, you had no read the contract, or you would know that we can do whatever we want during your working time, and you are now working no? So relax and leave us to do our work…” smiled the girl, while the mother extracted from a drawer some coil of ropes and used one of them to bind tightly her legs just over the knees.
“Auch!” cried Cassandra, feeling her knees crushed together.
Other rope went at her hips, with a long and loose extremity, that was bound several times around her already cuffed wrists, blocking them near her buttock.
“Let me do the arms, you know I like it!” begged smiling Laura.
“Ah, vicious…” smiled back the woman, giving her the remaining rope.
A big amount of the rough rope was tied all around her torso, under the breasts, quite squeezing her torso in a sort of corset. The last piece pushed together her elbows, blocking her in a upright position as soldier.
“You are completely crazy. I want you free me immediately, or I woummmmmppphh, gmmmmpphh. Nnnnghh!”
A red hard plastic ball gag was pushed deeply inside her open mouth and fixed excruciating tightly under her head with two wet leather strings.
“Just to be sure they will remain tight as now during the day. More they will dry, more they will dig in your face…” said Sonia. “Ready. Now the costume and you will be a perfect Cassidy.”
The rubber lined costume was put over her, enclosing her from head to toe, the floppy arms at her side. The two women covered the long zipper with the plush panel and glued it for safety.
Inside her already sweating prison, Cassandra could see the outside through a black mesh that was forming the costume mouth. She couldn’t distinguish perfectly the particulars, as she was looking through black smoke. She was aware that they put on her the dress, a sleeveless ankle length tulip gown covering barely the costume breasts.
Two tubes in the same material and colour were pushed on the arms that were fixed in a bended and lifted position by quite invisible cables running from the hands to the shoulders. Sonia attached a small tube to a hidden hose and released some compressed air that blew the rubber membrane inside the costume, crushing the sweating body in a perfectly moulded prison, impeding any movement that was not walking.
“How is inside? Now is really a custom fit!”
“Mmmghtt, mmmghhh…” she shouted in answer, but the sound was practically a faint murmur in the quiet room.
In an open space full of people she had no hope to be heard.
“Now you are ready, and you have all the time to arrive at the Knight castel, half an hour from here. That will be your start of the trip. You have to continue to walk during the day, stopping only during the lunch time. You have to return here to have your mouth plate removed and have the possibility to eat and drink, then you will be gagged again and you will return to work. At the end of the day you will be hosted in our facilities. You will have a room only for you, but you will be not permitted to remove the costume. Don’t worry, the special bathing suit and the costume have some hidden particular to give us the possibility to let you pee…”
“Mmmghttt!” she widened her eyes.
“Oh, don’t thank us. Wait the moment we will administer you your daily enema. Eh, eh, eh!” smiled Laura. “Ah, by the way, if you stop for too long the plugs will send you an electrical shock. Be careful…”
Both leaved the room, only a door opened to show where the exit was.
“I will not move from here!” she said to herself. “If they think I will go around in this way, they are completely mad. I will not… Aahhhhggh!” she jumped sensing throbbing pulses of electricity in her crotch. “I will move, I will move!”
She started to shuffle, while the burning sensation faded away, leaving her sniffing, warm tears in her eyes.
Cassandra moved slowly, directed to the building were four days before she was trapped inside that stupid, sweat-inducing and extremely tight costume. The Cassidy costume, with its tulip gown sleeveless rubber purple dress, the strange tube in the same colour an material over its false arms and the smiling face hiding her were her new body since that day she started to work for Wonderland Ltd.
“It’s quite time to eat and drink…” she thought. Her lips aching, stretched around a big plastic red ballgag practically glued on her mouth by leather laces. Every time she had her mask removed her captors wet the leather, so it continue to dig slowly but continuously on her cheeks.
“I hope they had changed the taste of the soup. Yesterday was horrible.”
She arrived in front of a wooden door with a plate saying it was a private zone, only for worker use. The camera over the door buzzed, looking at her, and the door opened automatically with an electrical noise.
“Come in, my love…” said Sonia voice.
Cassandra entered and continued along a short corridor, where another door was opened by her captress. She was in the big white room with her daughter and other twenty or twenty five girls, all costumed in a way or in another. She saw someone new, but the bigger part was already on Wonderland since she entered.
Someone, as Valery, was quite at the end of her trial period, one month, and she had changed only one time the costume, three days before, leaving her old one after three weeks of enclosure in it.
The girl, a blonde with curly short hairs was one of the few that accepted this work knowing what she had to do and endure, and Cassandra listened from Laura she already decided to sign for another year of bondage and restraints.
“Not my way… Also if I have to admit that I never been so aroused and satisfied as these days.” She giggled, while Sonia removed the heavy mask, having already strapped her feet at ankles and knees with leather straps attached at the wooden chair she was seated.
“What you are thinking? You seem you are smiling under you gag…” asked Sonia, removing the ballgag and giving immediately at the blue haired girl a fresh glass of water.
“Thank you…” she gasped finishing it. “I need it really. I can’t understand how you can be so gentle and so… well, you know what I want to say… and you are both at the same time!”
“My dear, I do only my job. I think you are so perfect when restrained, gagged and costumed. Do you think a so perfect fit, a so artificial look could be achieved with a free person?”
“But why? Only for a better costume?”
She nodded, putting a straw in her lips. “Drink. This time is cherry flavoured…”
Cassandra remembered when, the first day, she sucked as much as possible then she spitted all over Laura dress. She obtained only to skip the lunch and to have her black mesh in front of her reduced by black tape, restraining her air supply to the lung to small gulps for all the day.
“Good girl. I have a surprise for you.”
“Mmmghtt?”
“You seems to have some problem with your arms so restrained, I saw you sleep not so good in these days, so I think that a change of costume will be good for you. We need also a substitute for our Carol. She is ill, a cold that will pass in a week, but for that period we need a new Ariel…”
“Ariel? A mermaid?”
“Exactly. No more fur, no more tied under your back arms, no need to walk…” she smiled.
“Obviously you will be restrained in other ways. You don’t need to talk with the customers, neither to move so much. You have just to be pretty, as you are…”
Cassandra was not sure if to be happy for the change or feared from the costume. She saw it during her tours, and she had to admit she stopped appositely near the Ariel pool to enjoy the show and the little shocks until she had to lean on the handrail during the climax. The short lunch finished, and Laura had the pleasure to gag the blue haired girl, but strangely she didn’t wet the laces.
“Mmmghtt?”
“Consider it a sort of little gift…” she said, kissing her directly over the ballgag, tasting the sweet flavour of the warm plastic and Cassandra saliva.
“Mmmmmmmmm…” she crooned, enjoying the moment, the first one of human touch in four days of latex lined and pressurised costume.
Her head disappeared under the mask and she started the new tour around the immense amusement park, her stride impeded by the tight gown and the ropes around her knees. They were more and more tight, as were the ones around her waist and arms, due to the fact she was bather every morning with a high pressure mix of water and soap pumped between her costume and her skin, so the wet ropes drying bit more and more on her skin. She was quite relieved when the speakers announced the park was closing, and she, quickly as possible, moved to her room, a small one near others. The mechanism of opening and closing the door was automatic, and so she could operate it without voice or arms. She just jumped on the floor and dozed off, so tired she was. The noise of the door opening signalled her, waking her, that Laura, or Sonia were arriving in the room.
“Hello, sleeping beauty.” Said Melissa.
“Mmmmghtt?”
“They are occupied with other girls, so they said me to help you to sleep well. You know what will happen, no?”
Slowly she nodded, already decided to avoid any problem with her captresses.
“Good girl.” She smiled, dressed in a large cotton summer dress in white and blue, the sleeveless garment showing her tanned body contrasting with the blonde of her curly hair.
With both hands she extracted under the bed a large and heavy strap in black rubber, and other followed, fixed under the furniture. The first one was wrapped a couple of time around her ankles, then buckled and padlocked it at the other side of the bed. The remaining straps went over her knees, her waist, below and above her breasts and around her forehead, completely immobilising her.
“Ghhhhh, mmmmghttt!”
“Sorry honey, but I like them really, really tight on you…” she smiled, grabbing a roll of plastic wrap hidden as the straps under the wooden and iron furniture.
“Mmmghttt….” She tried to move her head shacking it, but it was immobile as her mask, always smiling, always enjoying the treatments she endured.
“Quiet, quiet, less you struggle, less you suffer…” she said, unrolling the transparent surface over the mesh, blocking completely the air inlet and outlet. In a couple of minutes the air inside the mask was stale and hot, and Cassandra saw black stars and dots, then she fainted with a gurgling sound.
“Good night…” whispered the girl leaving the room and shutting of the light.
Cassandra slept quite all the night, but she woke up some time before the morning alarm, and so when Sonia entered her room, always wearing her green dress, as it was her uniform, she mumbled to her.
“Oh, you slept well?”
“Mmmghhttt…”
The woman freed the costumed girl and helped her to lift up and walk.
“Today you will not have a bath as usual, because you need a long one for the costume you will wear. Pay attention, we have full control over you during the working day, and now is already working period. Look at the clock.
“Gosh, she is right. I slept a couple of hours more, so it’s already nine in the morning…” she gasped.
The woman leaded the girl in a wonderful bathroom where she was divested and freed completely.
“Feel free to use all the time you need to bath and refresh yourself. This is my personal bathroom, so no hurry. I will collect your costume in the meantime…” Sonia said, closing the door on her back and locking it outside.
The girl wasted a lot of time in the tub, enjoying the freedom she regained, her arms so tired she had to wait quite ten minutes before they started to react to her commands, and the pain inside her limbs was quite scaring, but she managed to bear it without crying, also if she wanted. She bathed herself as it was her first time after centuries, and she finished quite happy, fresh and restored, also if the red marks of the ropes were still visible on her arms and legs.
“Are you ready?” asked a voice at the door.
“Y… Yes. Open the door. I think you have no problem to see me naked, no Laura?” she said, quite sure the young daughter of Sonia was in love with her.
“Mmmmm, you look yummy. I want to eat you, but my mother has other projects on you, and the costume I have to fit on you is perfect. It will hide nothing…”
“Yes, I decided to suit our dear Cassandra with a so small size she will gasp for air…” said her mother, appearing on the door with some shiny garment on her arms.
“You can choose to do as we did four days before or to let us dress you easily? What do you prefer?”
Cassandra sighed.
“Good girl. Step in this.” She showed her a black rubber leotard with long sleeves and short legs, a zipper on the back up to the high neck.
“Oh my, you are really wicked. I have to wear also this time these monsters?”
Both women nodded, smiling hearing the moaning she did while the two long and gnarled plugs entered her. Sonia zipped her, closing the suffocating membrane over her body. Cassandra smelled a strange perfume, recognising it as super glue.
“So the zipper will not slip open…” explained Laura, carrying transparent plastic pantyhose and top completed with gloves and mask.
The pantyhose were stretched over her legs, snapping at the waist, while the top was moulded over her body with some difficulty, until the two edges overlapped and were glued with more superglue, sealing her sweating body under a shiny layer. Nor her eyes neither her mouth were free from the plastic, a perfect mould pressing all the inside of her mouth.
“Oooowww I wwwwlll iiiittt?” she gurgled.
“How you will eat? There is a small hole in your mould, so no fear…” said Sonia, crushing her waist with a transparent rubber corset she glued over the catsuit, erasing five inches from her waist, crushed to an impossible 16”.
“Isssh dddddfffclllt to bbrrrttthhe!!!”
“Wait until we finish you costume before to say that you have difficulties to breathe. Now, This is your skin, and it will be for the next week. As you can see it’s a one piece catsuit of thick rubber flesh toned, the gloves appearing normal but with fins between the rigid fingers, so you will not have possibilities to bend them or grab something. The face is painted so beautifully, no? No hearing, no voice due to the inflatable gag inside, no possibility to see if not lights and shadows with the opaque lens, but you will look as a perfect mermaid, smiling and happy in your island.
“Pppplllleesssh, nnnnnnuuu!” she tried to escape, but the vinyl of the suit was slowing her as she was running underwater, and so in a few minutes she was dressed, encased, sealed with glue under three layers of hot, boiling waterproof materials, only the mask removable form her head as a empty hood to feed her if necessary.
“Now the costume in itself…” said Laura, pushing the quite rigid body on a near chair and lifting the green and blue mermaid tail over the legs, encasing them in a single column of scaled rubber.
The tail continued over her waist and breasts, acting as a sleeveless dress with an high neck that was more a posture collar, impeding to Cassandra to move from side to side or up and down the head. Opera fingerless gloves in a shiny shade of blue, to match perfectly the tail were pushed and glued on her arms, impeding her to bend them, as she discovered in terror. The two women moved her on a wheelchair and walked inside strange and neon lightened tunnels until they arrived under the false mermaid isle.
“Here we are…” Laura said, posing her on a sort of throne made of plastic miming rocks and strapping her tail to it with transparent plastic belts.
“Remember, wave your hand and enjoy your stay…”
Sonia pushed a button and the rock started to lift on surface, where the people were waiting for the mermaid princess. Cassandra sniffed while tears fogged her lenses.
The woman moved slowly along the path that went all around the big mermaids pool.
Several girls, all dressed as wonderful and smiling cartoon-like characters were doing their best to entertain the Wonderland Park guests. Valery smiled sadly, or se wanted to do it, but the big and long inflated plug gag tightly strapped over her lower face was blocking all her muscles. She looked for a quite long second the mermaids princess, a lone smiling creature seated on top of the little island in the centre of the pool.
“Poor girl…” she thought, continuing to walk with small, mincing steps due to the hobbling costume.
“I don’t know who you are, se well covered, restrained and sealed inside your rubber costume, but I know what are you feeling. I saw how you have been prepared, quite an year ago, ad that day I decided I wanted to work in this park. I wanted to be under the sun, with a so thick latex skin over me, with my body so restrained to be a pleasure unbearable. I wanted, yes, and now here we are… I was crazy, but now I have to endure it for another year…” she stopped and sighed heavily, as much as her corset allowed her. “But I have to say that also this is not a so simple dress to wear…”
“Mom, mom, Liu Pand, she is Liu Pand. Can I have a picture with her? Please, please, please…” cried a small dark haired girls that could not be older than six years.
She was dressed with a flowers printed cotton dress and cute pink shoes, a perfect attire for the hot and damp day. Valery envied the girl.
“Sure. Just stand near her.” Answered the blonde mother, extracting a digital camera. “Wow, you are really a perfect Liu… Could you hold my little with your hands? Oh, ok, also if you don’t show them it’s ok. Really you are in the part, eh? But is not hot inside?”
Valery tried to talk, but nothing could be heard. She tried to move the panda costume head, but the steel posture collar padlocked over her neck blocked her head to move if not a little from side to side.
“I understand, you can’t talk to the visitors. Marie, stand still just a second… here we are!” smiled the mother. “Say thank to Liu.”
“Thank you…” she giggled, then she run away. “Mom, the mermaids. Look!”
“At least I’m not in the Anna Conda costume… I have still my legs and my arms, also if not completely free…” she thought, restarting to walk.
Valery was inside her red with yellow trims costume since two months exactly that day, and she was quite accustomed to it.
As usual Sonia, the costume mistress, with the help of her beloved daughter, fitter her with plugs to take care of her body wastes, then they glued over her a thin transparent rubber catsuit leaving only her head uncovered.
They laced, with a lot of effort for them and pain for her, a monstrous corset from her shoulders to her knees, crushing her waist to eighteen inches and rendering her legs quite useless. Her shoes were steel reinforced black rubber ballet boots covering her calves ad finishing in thin, ridiculous stiletto heels.
“And they tightened m corset more and more during my permanence in this portable jail. They said I’m now sixteen inches and I must be proud of myself. Yeah, I’m really happy…” she sighed again, while the five millimetre thick plastic dress continued to restrain all her movements and her breath together with the corset.
“Happy to have pain while I breathe, to have a metal posture collar locked on my neck, happy to be gagged so hardly to choke continuously and to be dressed in an hot and cumbersome costume glued over me, hobbling my legs to three inches steps and blocking my arms bended in front of me with my hands touching palm to palm but immobile, covering my bondage with long and Chinese styled sleeves…” she sniffed, hot tears fogging the lenses of her panda furry full enclosing mask covered and glued to the dress neck.
It was only five hours after that Valery finished her day shift and returned to the building where she was allowed to rest and recover a her forces, also if strapped to a rigid bed and put to sleep using a plastic sheet over her nose and mouth. When she entered the small room the organisation assigned to her she gasped seeing Sonia waiting her, dressed as always in her green long and in some way elegant cotton dress, a sort of uniform for her.
“Hello Valery. How was the work today?” she smiled, seated on the bed.
“Mnghttt! Nnnngttt!” she tried to scream, but only a faint murmur arrived to the woman ears.
“I take it as a happy and smiling answer…” she sat up, walking near the costumed girl.
“You know, this is a great day for me and for you, and I want to reward both of us…”
“Nnnnghttt?” “This will be your last night inside Liu Pand. Tomorrow you will be dressed for your new role.”
“Ghhhttt, phhhhhmmmm…” mumbled the girl, not sure of to be happy or scared.
“I was sure you would be happy. Tomorrow at noon we will open a new section of the park dedicated to science fiction, and I moved my cards so you will be the new receptionist and ticket office person in charge.”
“I can’t believe it! To do such a job I must be free from restraints and other bondage paraphernalia…” she thought, starting to move as much as she could to show her joy.
Sonia smiled and started to undress the girl cutting the panda head with a sharp blade she had, freeing after two months a red and sweating curly blonde head, her hairs wetted and stuck to the scalp by the sweat. The woman unbuckled and removed the gag, kissing immediately the aching lips, hugging Valery to her passionately.
“Mmmm, your lips are so soft, and the flavour of sweat and rubber… I’m sure that also the remaining of your body…” she licked her mouth, starting to remove the vinyl dress and the ballet boot from a shocked girl.
“This night you will be mine… I think you will find a way to show me how happy you are of this change…”
In the morning Laura knocked at the door room. “Mom, are you here? All is ready for you…”
“Come on, come on, I just finished to bath and dress a little our dear receptionist…”
The orange haired girl entered, smiling seeing her mother combing gently the still wet hairs of the girl, that was standing in front of a full mirror with ankle cuffs, a black leather armbinder and three strips of transparent tape over her slightly opened lips.
“Nice body… Really nice. I can understand why you stood here this night. If I could, I would also…”
“But you can’t. And after all, what will say Melissa if she could know you do such naughty thoughts?”
“Yeah… As a girlfriend, she is really a latin people, so jealous…” she sighed smiling. “She is ready? The costume is not so simple to be fitted, and I’m not so good with welding…”
“Ccccsssmmmm?”
“Yes my love. You thought really to do the work not costumed?” said Sonia.
Valery nodded.
“Silly one. No way. But I’m sure you will like it. It’s quite different from the other we have here. Let say it’s unique, for now, but if working, we will made a lot of them…”
They moved, covering the quite nude body of Valery with a black rubber cape but leaving her gagged face visible, sure that no one of not the staff was on the park at the moment. Finally, after a long road just to show to the park crew the girl, they entered in a private room near the reception desk of the new area. Sonia switched on the lights.
“This is your costume for the next three months… Happy?”
Valery trashed and howled as much as she could, while tears rolled down her cheeks for the terror.
“See, she is really happy mom. Do you think we can ask at the management to extend her stay as receptionist?”
“Why not? We will ask after we finish to dress her up. You have the welding torch and the glue?”
“Yeah. There, near the helmet. I checked personally the oxygen bottle also. Se will have thirty hours of air, if she will stay calm and breathe slowly…” she smiled.
The captive girl was held firmly by Sonia while her daughter fitted her legs with a thick insulating suit, snapping again the cuffs on her ankles when finished.
“I will have the pleasure..” smirked the woman smearing a short hollow and shaped tube in stainless steel with a special organic glue.
She inserted it in Valery sex. Then she did the same on the other hole but with a full and heavy cylinder.
“Don’t worry my dear, we could remove the glue in some way, but only after a long time, more or less a couple of months, after it will be modified by your heat and your body fluids. Ah, the same is for the glue in powder that cover the internal of the suit you are wearing.
“Nnnnghtt! Wwhhhhtttt!”
“Wastes? No problem. You will be feed with a liquid diet, so this is why we sealed you on the rear. The threaded hollow tube on your front is now filled with a special device. Once a day it will clean you. No need to think about feed, no need to think about waste. You will be really as the robot you have to impersonate.”
The suit was stretched ad fitted over her whole body, covering also her head but not her face. Due to the thickness of the dark red shining garment, Valery could move only slowly ad quite painfully, also if free from the other restraints.
“Now your new skin. I will start to the legs. Stay still, or I will make a mistake and you will have to stay with a strange leg for months…” said Laura, while her mother gave her a smeared with superglue hollow half front lower right leg, moulded to mime a high heeled booted limb.
The material was pure stainless steel heavy gauge, and also if smoothed by the insulation suit, the girl could detect the rigidity and the sharp edges. The orange haired girl pressed the thing, and the counterpart to finish the boot on Valery leg, then she removed her hands, smiling seeing that the adhesive had already set.
“This glue is really wonderful. It will start to heat and merge internally the two halves, so at the end she will be completely sealed inside metal but externally she will appear as done with plates…”
“Nuuuu!” screamed the girl while other parts were fitted on her, and sealed, blocking her legs in a perfect straight position and her arms slightly bended, her hands useless and mittened inside the single fingered metal gloves. When only the torso and the helmet were missing, Valery was sobbing and mumbling incoherently. The pain Sonia showed lifting the heavy torso part woke her up, and let her scream again with all her forces.
“Come on, come on… It’s only a corset-like costume. You are accustomed to sixteen inches, so for you a fourteen inches will be a child play…” exclaimed Laura, starting to reduce Valery waist with tight bandages to permit at the torture device to be fitted.
This happened only after a good hour of struggling and pain from the three women, but at the end the high-necked sleeveless leotard was glued on her.
“Just to be sure you will not break it, I will seal it also with the welding torch. Stand still or you will be burned…” said the girl covering her eyes with the special mask and touching with the flame the shiny metal.
“Mmmmghtt… nnnghttt… mmmmmmmmm!” she screamed, feeling the metal melting and fixing itself over her body, entrapping her as never she could imagine.
“Done, done… Just some polishing and some fake screw and nuts and you will be perfect. Well, face excluded…” smiled Sonia, removing the tape gag from the trembling girl.
“Please…I can’t… breathe with this… My… body is aching and … Oh my, you can’t… leave me this… way…” she sobbed, gulping for air.
Only her shoulders could move a little and with some effort she discovered she could move also her legs as a broken doll.
“Oh, you already discovered you are to completely a statue… God girl. Anyway, we will not leave you this way… Your head must be encased as well, or your costume will remain incomplete…” giggled the woman, while her daughter picked up a long and strange device made of transparent plastic thin pipes.
She moved near the trapped girl and pinched her nose. When Valery opened her mouth, she pushed one end of the long pipes down on her throat until it arrived on her stomach, and inside her mouth it was a sort of deflated black rubber bag that was immediately filled with air, impeding at the same time at the device to slip down and at the girl to emit more than a faint murmur. Two small pipes were inserted, smeared with the organicglue, on Valery nostrils.
“Mmmmghhttt, nnnghtt…” she puffed and grunted as much as she could to show she had no enough air to survive.
“Difficult to breathe, eh? The air is arriving only from this long pipe, that is now closed by this valve. Here we are, I fitted the pipe to the oxygen tank hat I will fix on your back. Slow, slow, I need my time to fit it properly. As you can see it is shaped to follow your back so it’s quite invisible. Finished. Just the valve to be opened and…”
“Mmmmghtt!” breathed deeply the girl, when fresh ad pure oxygen arrived to her lungs.
“Slow down, slow down my love…” smiled Sonia that followed with sadistic interest the explanations and the acts of her daughter.
“You have to survive with this air until tomorrow evening…”
“Mmmmghtt, nnnggttt…” mumbled Valery while a little trail of saliva started to run along her chin from her open mouth.
“I know, I know, it’s so horrible to drool…” exclaimed the woman, extracting from a pocket in her dress a little confection of superglue ad using it as a lipstick on the girl lips until they were completely fixed, trapping one more time the gag and the pipes running to her nostrils ad to the back following the right cheek curve.
“Oh, you are really pretty, you know? Yes, I’m sure you know. Now the mask. It’s a perfect copy of your face, with mirrored lenses and earplugs, so you will see quite well but for all you will be a eyeless android. You and you will have only your sight. All the other senses are heavily reduced or erased.”
“Phhheeessshh…” she begged.
“You are welcome. Laura, ready?” asked the mother pushing the heavy mask over the red and sweating face of Valery, helping her daughter to seal her inside the metal with the torch, until she was only a shiny, half smiling science fiction character.
“Finished. Now to your new work location. Come on, come on, you know you can do it…” she shouted, so Valery could ear her as a whispering echo inside her ears.
Slowly and painfully the girl moved her body, aching under the thirty kilos of the costume, until she arrived at the cobalt blue metal desk, where the two strapped her feet inside a special pedestal impeding her to move from there. The desk was fitted with various buttons.
“You will discover that every colour means a type of ticket. There are children, adult, groups and so on. You have only to move your head from side to side and to move your arms every time someone will push a button…” she smiled.
“I know, I know, how you can be sure they are pushing really? Feel!”
Sonia pushed the green button for a full ticket, and a one second long bolt of energy flowed trough the girl crotch. The feeling was so big she waved her arms unconsciously.
“Perfect! You are ready to be the perfect receptionist for this attraction. See you, my love…”
Mother and daughter leaved a sobbing girl.
“Why you didn’t say to her that the adult tickets are one second shot, the baby only half a second but the group are a minute long shot?”
The woman smiled wickedly as answer.
“Mom, you know that the management previewed two thousand people today, and half of them are groups of five, ten persons. She will melt, and she will not have enough air if she will not stop to breathe as she does when excited… Why you didn’t tell her?”
“I like surprises…”