TRS: Made-To-Measure PAGE 12

With the ear devices now installed. The semi-transparent hood is quickly added. Much to Mavis discomfort, for it has no holes to breath though.

George: "Can you hear me Slave?"

Mavis is surprised to hear George's voice. It seems as if the voice comes directly from inside her head. It then dawns to her...

The devices in her ears.

Mavis tries to breath, but to no avail... It becomes increasingly painful.

Mavis: "Mmmmmm!"

George: "Now... now... I know this is a bit uncomfortable. But last I recall, Vampires do not need oxygen to survive. You'll get used to it. If not, I don't care really!"

Mavis: "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"

The metallic posture collar is added. With a hard click, It locks itself permanently and forces her head perfectly straight.

The combined heat, immobility, and lack of air makes the entire situation extremely uncomfortable for the poor vampire.

George: "Now... I think it's time we discussed what I have in store for you."

Mavis finally adjusts to the lack of air. Barely.

George: "As I said before, the neoprene suit is yours now. But you will be pay for it with your sight, ability to move, to hear and even your ability to breath."

Mavis: "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMPHHHHHHHHH..."

George: "You see Slave, I already have a good rubber encased doll with me. Like you she was just an other customer... at first. But one day, she got to curious and tried one of my suits without permission. That suit then became her permanent prison and it will eventually be her grave. So...I made her disappear from the outside world. I am really good at it. I made it look like a suicide. So everyone thinks she is dead. She's been locked a rubber suit under us for the past 5 years."

Mavis frantically struggles as she ears George explaining the situation. But with her vampire powered nullified and the excessive bondage. There is little she can do.

George: "She refused her fate in the first few months. But eventually. She broke. Now... She is a perfect rubber sex doll. You might be wondering why I would need you since I already have her. Well Slave... I have many needs. And she fulfills only one of them. While she satisfies me sexually. I crave a perfect rubber prisoner. One that will only live to suffer under total isolation and immobility for me. The though of her being locked away and suffer for my enjoyment would bring extreme pleasure to me. However...

Humans are fragile beings. Believe me, I've tried. They do not survive the first few weeks."

Mavis finally realizing the reason of her predicament... sobs uncontrollably. But a part of her is also strangely excited.

George: "You have the potential to fill that role Slave. As an immortal being, you do not need food, water, air, or even sleep for that matter. Only sunlight can kill you. But rest assured. There will be only darkness where I plan to put you."

Mavis: "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"

George: "What's the matter? Last I recall, you and I have talked of your dark fantasies many times. From my understanding, the life I am offering you is exactly that you wanted. But rest assured... This is not a game. This is very real!"

Mavis: "mmmmmmmm..."

Mavis ponders for a while. George is right. She did dream many times of this situation. But fantasy and reality of two different things. Still... She couldn't help but being extremely aroused by her predicament.

George: "Good slave! It seems that you are accepting your predicament already. I expected as much from a perverted slut like you. However... If you think that this is your final state, you will be severely disappointed. For your see. This is only Phase 1."

Mavis: "Mmmphh????"

George: "SILENCE SLAVE!"

Mavis instantly obey her now lord and looks down... Much to her surprise.

George grins: "I told you slave, I want you totally immobile, blind and deaf... permanently. Phase 1 was just to secure you. Phase 2 will be your total isolation. Phase 3 will change the outer appearance of your permanent prison to my licking... Not that it matters.. You won't be allowed to see it once I am done with phase 2 slave."

Mavis is instantly turned off by these words. She couldn't imagine things getting worse. Her current predicament is barely bearable as it is.

George: "Now... Let us proceed to phase 2. I will cut the coms for now!"

A static sound occurs and then.., Only silence!

A new robotic arm appears. But this one looked slightly different for the others.

To be continued in PAGE 13