Nicks Hobby Ch 03

NICK'S HOBBY CH 3 RESOLUTIONS

Nick would have to adjust his equipment to see what he could do about Jane, but first, it was Betty. He went down to the basement. She had been down there for over three months. He attached the vacuum machine and released the seal of the vacuum. He rolled her over and pulled the tubes out of her mouth. She didn't move. He stripped the bag off her. When he had her free of everything, he rolled her over on her back. He listened, and she was still breathing, but shallowly. He lifted an arm and dropped it. It was like Jello. He tried slapping her face, but she didn't notice. This is what he had been afraid of.

He picked her, threw her over his shoulder, and headed to his bedroom. When he got there, he dropped her on the bed. He had to figure out what to do. Her breathing was very shallow. He put his hand over her mouth and pinched her nose. He had cut off her oxygen, but she made no move to struggle or try to breathe. He moved his hand and her breathing started again.

Nick decided to sleep on this. He crawled into bed and went to sleep with the comatose woman laying naked, on the top of the covers beside him. When he woke up the next morning she was lying exactly where he had left her. This girl had gotten exactly what she had wanted. She would not wake up. She would drift off due to lack of nutrition, or atrophy, or something.

He knew he could cover her face, and she would quietly die. He couldn't do it. He knew she would want him to do it, but he couldn't. He went to work on Jane's request. That night she was still breathing, but it was slower. The next morning, he felt her pulse. It was gone. He tried to blow air into her, but she was gone. Betty had the peace she had been looking for. Now he just had to dispose of the body.

Nick pulled out the clothes she had worn when she came there and redressed her. He then put her body into a large black plastic bag and carried it down to the garage. He put her in the trunk of the car. He would dispose of her that night.

Now for the machine itself. He took the machine Betty had been in apart, piece by piece. He cut the bag into many small pieces. He was going to spread the pieces around New York in several dumpsters. He figured he could spread them over several weeks and no one would be able to put it all together.

When it got late that night, he put some of the pieces in the trunk with Betty and headed for New York City. He headed into a not so good neighborhood. He found a dumpster beside a closed business that had no lights on the street or business itself. There was no one around. He got out of the car and put Betty's body into the dumpster. He decided to just go home and do the rest on another day.

This had unnerved him. That was the first person he had seen die, and he didn't want to do that again. He was going to do something different with Jane. He didn't know what, but it was not going to end like that again. Over the next several weeks he disposed of Betty's machine small pieces at a time until everything was gone except the medical equipment.

Jane called during this time, asking to come over. He figured now was the time to get this over.

"Thanks for doing this again for me. I 've been looking forward to this ever since I left last time."

"Jane, we must stop doing this. The other girl was very difficult to get awake. She barely survived, and I don't want to do that again." Nick thought he would tell her to go away.

"I can't stop this. I had a peace I have never experienced before. I must have it again. I will do anything to have that again." Jane had a pleading look in her eyes and moved closer to Nick. Nick started backing away.

"I will never put anyone in that bag again." He shook his head.

"There must be another way to isolate my mind without killing my body. Please, please, think of something. I will do whatever you wish if you can figure something out." Jane reached down and grabbed his crotch. He didn't back up as quickly this time. He was starting to grow in his pants. Maybe he could just fuck her and then dump her.

"Ok, I'll think of something, but you will have to do what I say, do you understand?"

Jane looked him in the eye. "You give me that experience and you can do whatever you want to me, and I mean ANYTHING."

She is making it very difficult to send her away. He had a lot of things he could do to her, especially if her mind was in another dimension. He reached up and squeezed one of her breasts. She smiled and began stroking him through his pants. She unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants. She pushed them down and he stepped out of them and his shorts. He sprang to life like he had it on a spring. She knelt and put him in her mouth. She played with him until he started leaking and then took him deep in her mouth. She kept her eyes on his eyes as she sucked him off. When he finally came, she swallowed everything he had and left him in her mouth until he shrank back to normal size. She then licked him as she backed off and smiled.

"How's that for a downpayment? You fix my problem, and you can do anything with this body you want. I won't be paying attention anyway."

"You are making this very difficult to say no."

"That's the idea. Now, how about we go to your bedroom, and you get to use my other openings. I've had anal several times, and I am told I am very tight. Let's test it out, okay?" She took him by the hand and led him to his bed. She climbed onto his bed and got on her hands and knees. "Why don't you mount my ass and ride yourself silly, stud?"

The sight of that wet pussy dripping and beautiful ass shaking in front of him sealed the deal. He would find something to get her off. He would be able to get himself off with her body, especially if she couldn't talk to him at the time.

He put his finger into her ass, and she barely moved. She had done this before. He pushed two, then three fingers into her ass. She wiggled and giggled. Time to get down to business. He used his finger to pull her juices to and spread it around her asshole. He then began pushing his dick into her asshole. It was tight and slow, but she didn't move much. He could tell she was straining, but she was determined to let him in. He slowly entered her in a way nature had never intended a man to violate a woman. When he was finally in complete, he waited until she relaxed a little. She was breathing hard and sweating, but she had managed to remain still. She must really need this suit badly. He began pumping in and out slowly at first. As he sped up, she reached under her and began frigging her button. This made her explode all over him. He watched as the woman under him began shaking and bobbing around so hard he had to hold on to her as he fucked her ass. He joined the explosion by reaching under her and bragging her breasts as he came. They both screamed and growled as they came. They both collapsed on the bed in a heap of sweaty arms and legs. That had taken a lot out of both. They lay there until they gathered the strength to roll over. He rolled off her and lay beside her.

"I guess you just bought something that will work. I have no idea yet, but I will figure something out." She kissed him and they drifted off to sleep.

For the next week or so, Nick went back to the basics. What did she need? How much of her body had to be encased for her to get it? What type of encasement did it have to be to do the job?

He thought he would start by just putting her head in something that blocked all sight and sound. He could then put her body in a standard latex suit that is used in the fetish clubs. He was thinking of making this simple. No tubes, no other encasement. He would keep her there for several days, then take everything off and make her eat and move around. If she combined normal activities with this, she might not suffer any harm. He bought a sex doll suit. It might work with adjustments. He called her and she came over. He showed her what he had, and she wasn't sure.

"Look, let's get you into the headgear, and see what it does for you, and how long it would take." She finally agreed and they began test number one.

He had her strip and put the suit on. He then plugged her ears and wrapped her eyes and ears with tape.

"Jane, can you hear me?" Nothing. Her mouth and nose were clear, as well as her breasts and pussy area. The rest of her body was covered with thin latex. He then went to work, leaving her on the bed. She could get out of the suit if she needed to. He left her a note that said she was to wait for him to get home if she had gotten out before he got back. When he got home that evening, she was still lying on the bed, just as he had left her.

He took the tape and coverings off her head and pulled the hood off. She was lying there, dazed at first. However, it didn't take too long for her to open her eyes and smile. "That was nice and peaceful. It wasn't the lighted clouds thing, but it wasn't bad for a first time."

They decided to let her do it this way. He could leave her in this arrangement for as long as he wanted. She would get up when she had to, either to use the bathroom or eat something. He would arouse her periodically if she didn't on her own to ensure nothing permanent was happening to her. He also decided to use the medical vital signs equipment to ensure she was okay.

She wanted to find another job for now, so they decided to try it on the next weekend. Nick told her she could come here during the week if she wanted to do it for just that night. By the end of the week, she had found another job. She returned on Wednesday. She would start her new job on Monday, and now she could keep her apartment.

"I want to try it tonight to see how I would do at work the next day. You didn't touch me last time. I thought you were going to enjoy yourself while I am incapacitated."

"We are testing. I could have jumped your bones, but that would have compromised our test. I will have plenty of time to do that in the future. We also didn't put the cricket in your ass last time. That was part of the other experience. We will do it tonight to see if it changes anything." She agreed and stripped down. He helped her into the suit, blocked her ears and eyes, and pulled the hood over her head. He pushed the cricket into her ass and turned it up low. He stood back and looked at her on his bed. There lay a living, breathing, sex doll. Her nipples were at attention and her pussy was wet already. He decided to give her time to stew, so he went downstairs and fixed dinner. Afterwards, he came up, took a shower, and went to bed. She was just as he had left her. He climbed on her, picked her legs up with the ankles, and pushed into her. There was no resistance or movement on her part. The entire time he was using her body to satisfy himself she didn't move a muscle. He thought he saw a quiver in her pussy lips as he came, but he wasn't sure. He then laid down on her and sucked on her breasts until he fell asleep.

He woke up early the next morning. He had fallen off her and was lying beside her. She was still as before. He had morning wood, so he climbed on and expended it in her body. When he was done, he got off the bed and took a shower. He then came in and unwrapped her head. The only thing that had given her away was the smile on her face during the experience. She was back and alert quickly. It had only been eight hours.

"That was great. I was in my own little world, and you invading it to fuck me brought an entirely different level to the experience. I think this could work." She got up, took the bag she had brought with her to the bathroom and lefted in thirty minutes. Nothing in her manner or appearance would give a hint to the night she had just had. "See you Friday night, sweetie." She kissed him and left.

He figured she would tire of this, but until she did, this was exactly what he had been looking for. A woman he could fuck that would not talk. The coming weekend will be interesting.

She arrived Friday. She had brought a bag with everything she thought she might need Monday morning.

She ate something with him and took a shower. She used the bathroom and was ready. She told him to vary the cricket, so she could get a little relief and sleep. It was exciting at first but began annoying after two or three orgasms too quickly together.

"Send me to my own private world now, master." She giggled like a schoolgirl. He repeated the process again, and it wasn't long before she lay before him encased in latex. Her pussy was already glistening as he turned the cricket on. He decided to wait before touching her.

Jane was used to the silence by now. She had forgotten to tell him about it being a little cold on the uncovered portions of her body, but she would remember that for the next time. Time and the thought of it drifted away very quickly. The longer she lay there, the deeper into her world she descended. Every time the cricket went off, the cloud she was drifting in would light up like before. It was as if as the cricket played her body, it played a song in her mind. The first time he had fucked her in this world, it was as if he was playing a tune on her entire body. Her mind felt like he was playing a song with her body that was just for her, and she would faint away into euphoria each time. There was no hurry in coming back, she would just drift along the current of emotions that rippled through her body. Time meant nothing.

Nick enjoyed her body a dozen times during that weekend. He would fuck her, go do chores, take a nap, fuck her, and repeat. By Sunday afternoon, he had filled his sexual appetite for the time being. He decided to wake her up early so they could discuss how it went and get ready for the next week.

He pulled the hood off and unwrapped her eyes and ears. She continued to just lay there with a smile on her face. After he put a cool cloth on her forehead and shook her a couple of times, she opened her eyes. The look on her face made him realize she was okay. In fact, she was almost blissful.

"I got you out of this a little early. It is only Sunday evening. I wanted to talk to you about how it was for two complete days without interruption."

She smiled. "I don't think two days are anything to worry about. I didn't realize how long it was, and I don't feel weak. Help me walk around and get to the bathroom to get my circulation back. He helped her up and to walk around for a few minutes. She then went into the bathroom. When she came out, she was hungry. She put a robe on, and they went to the kitchen.

"I wanted to tell you; the open areas of my skin get cold. We would need to cover them somehow."

"I was thinking about not putting the latex suit on you at all. Then I could put you under the covers like normal. And, I would have more of you to play with." She smiled and agreed.

"I did say you could do anything you wanted while I was "away", and I meant it."

"I have hesitated to fuck your mouth because I wasn't sure if it would be a problem with you in that state."

"I wouldn't even know if you did that. As long as you don't choke me, it's okay with me."

"How was last week working after you had been here?"

"It was weird, but okay. It seems strange to live and work like normal but be only thinking about the next time I could slip away from the world for a while."

They went upstairs and made love like a normal couple. They fell asleep in each other's arms. The next morning, they both went to work like a million couples in the world do every day. She went to her new job, and he went to the brokerage.

She was back that Tuesday night. "I want to try this for more than one weekend a week, if you don't mind." She had brought a couple of suitcases this time. He gave her a couple of drawers and space in the closet for her to hang up her work clothes. He realized they were heading for a living together arrangement, but with distinct differences. He figured he could survive it as long as she wasn't walking around the house talking all the time.

That night he put the normal head gear on her, but nothing else. He then threw the covers over her body. She lay on the pillow, looking like a masked figure sleeping.

When he came to bed, he had a couple of things he wanted to try out. He pulled the covers back, lay down beside her, and pulled her body on top of him. She lay there, as still and mute as death itself, except this death was dripping out of her pussy like crazy. He worked his way in and began pushing her back and forth with her hips, fucking her. She lay on his chest, bouncing as he moved her. When he finally came, he let her lie on him as he recovered.

Now was the time to test her mouth out. He picked her up, flipped her around, and put her on her back. He rolled on top of her and pushed his dick into her mouth carefully. He put a pillow under her neck to improve his angle of attack. It made for an almost straight line down her throat. He pushed in and held it for a couple of seconds before he pulled back. She felt GREAT when he was full down her throat and his balls were sitting on her nose. The feeling made him come the first time because he wasn't prepared for how wonderful the experience was. Her throat felt as tight as her asshole, and as silky smooth as possible. He pulled out as soon as he was finished. Cum was running out of her tipped mouth. Her head had fallen sideways as he pulled out and it caused the cum he had shot into her mouth to run out the side of her mouth onto the sheets. The sight made him hard again. He turned her back around and spread her legs for him. He climbed aboard and rode her into oblivion. He was done now, and just pulled the covers over both and went to sleep.

The night had been perfect for him. He checked over. Her breathing was soft, but regular. He took a shower, and pulled her headgear off. She came back quicker this time. It had only been one night, and she could now handle that without any problem. He woke up the next morning exactly where he had fallen asleep. She was just as he had left her. This was great.

"How was your night, Jane?" He was curious if anything he had done was a problem for her.

"It was better. I don't know what you did, but I lit up brightly a couple of times." She got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she got dressed and they went to work.

They now knew she would have no problems with two days, but she wanted to push it to see what her limits were. Nick didn't want to do that. He was happy with what he had now, and he didn't want to risk any repeats of Betty.

However, she had to know, so she took a week's vacation to spend more time under. Nick refused to put the feeding tube in her, or the enigma tube. He told her she could just pee the bed if it came to that. They could always change the sheets. He figured she could go for three of four days without food and water. He wasn't going any further than that.

She agreed he could put the vital signs equipment on her to monitor her vitals. She agreed he could stop it whenever he was uncomfortable with her signs. He made her drink a large bottle of water, and they were ready.

They decided to leave her under Sunday night, and let Nick extend it for as long as he dared. He set her up, and she was under the covers as before. He was worried, so he couldn't bring himself to fuck her body that night. He fell asleep just holding her, like a normal, awake person.

In the morning, everything was the same. He put an adult diaper on her, just in case. He then went down to the basement. He still had Jane's equipment to get rid of. He cut the bag into little pieces and destroyed everything else until he had nothing but small pieces. Over the next several weeks he would put the pieces in dumpsters around New York City, as before.