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The face portion, as well, was brought tightly against her lips,
revealing that a good-sized hole had been left at the mouth of the
helmet.
Knowing Mr. Dodds, she was certain it wouldn’t stay unplugged.
“Now comes the difficult part, I’m afraid,” she heard faintly. He must
have been shouting, so that she could hear him through the thick helmet
and ear plugs. She felt something small and soft intruding in her
mouth.
“Swallow this,” she heard.
Oh, no, she thought. God damn it, not this. Please, I’ll throw up!
The soft thing pressed against the back of her throat. Whatever it
was, it wasn’t very big. Shit, she thought, a stomach tube?! She
could only feel it as a faintly detectable pressure, so numb was her
mouth and throat. Okay, remain calm, she told herself. He’s obviously
anesthetized your throat, you should be able to do this. It won’t be
much worse than deep throating George. She chewed on the end of the
soft rubber tube for a second, salivating a little, hoping to fool her
stomach that she was just swallowing food, like a long piece of
spaghetti.
She really had no choice, she realized, since he could force the hose
through her gag until she choked on it if he really wanted to.
Eventually, to her suprise, she managed to swallow the end of the tube
without even retching.
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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. The zipper had pulled the hood
tight, pressing the pads into her eyes and ears, and she knew she would
be totally deaf until he removed it.
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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.