My Fellow inmates,

Here is the next story in the pile of entries I am trying to get posted before the end of month deadline. Please enjoy. 

Jet Fighter Pilot
- Revenge

Waking Up

Mark has a real head ache. He is drinking coffee
in a fast food and, trying to remember what happened the night before. They
went in town for his anniversary. The evening was going fine. Then, black out.
He doesn’t remember anything until he woke up, in his jeep, still with his air
force pilot uniform. He managed to get in the fast food and ordered a dark
coffee. It has been an hour since he woke up, he has a urge to pee. He goes to
the bath room and realizes that his cock is enclosed into a chastity device. He
is pissed off. He knows who did this to him and just wants to get a pay back.
Even with the encumbrance of the chastity device, he manages to pee. He is back
to his table and finishes his coffee – thinking, thinking.

Leather shop

Mark is still wearing his pilot uniform when he
enters the leather shop. He was too angry and didn’t take time to change
clothes. The clerk’s eyes widen in expectation. He couldn’t believe that a real
jet pilot is in his leather shop. The clerk is so impressed and doesn’t know
how to act. Mark doesn’t know either. He tries to stay as natural as possible
but he couldn’t hide his embarrassment.

The clerk is looking at him:

• “Good afternoon sir! How
       may I help you?”

Mark doesn’t know what to answer, unable to
figure out how he landed in the leather shop.

Clerk:

• “Don’t be shy! You’ re
       not the first one to enter in a leather shop.”

Mark takes a deep breath and explains, to the
clerk, that he is seeking for revenge on someone. He has been manipulated and
he wants a pay back. The clerk listens politely; he is wise enough to let him
continue his story without asking any questions. It is important to know his
customer as much as possible.

Clerk:

• “No problem, I will help
       you as much as possible with your revenge.”

The clerk has a look too interested to Mark. He
is to turn around when the clerk approaches him and grabs his crotch. Mark
jumps.

Clerk:

• “I see that you are
        already in the mood!”

Mark wants to deny – that it is not his
choice… The clerk passes Mark and locks the leather shop door.

Clerk:

• “We will be better to
       work!”

The clerk easily guest Mark’s size.

Clerk:

• “Please, follow me, we
       will see what will suits you best for a revenge. “

Mark follows the clerk, still groggy to
understand that something is wrong in all this. He is nervous, he doesn’t know
at all what to expect. Usually, he has so much control of himself. He lost that
control and it makes him to freak all. But he doesn’t have choice. It is for
his revenge. They stop in front of the leather section of the store.

Clerk:

• “We should find
       something interesting here.”

The clerk browses the leather gear to find
something that would best fit Mark. But he doesn’t find anything interesting
for someone of Mark’s stature. On the other hands, Mark is not sure about what
to think about all this. Something is telling him this is wrong! But, he knows
he doesn’t have anything to fear from the clerk. With his strength, he is of
any match if the clerk tries anything on him. If he doesn’t like what is going
on, it would be always time time to back out!

Clerk:

• “Just wait for a moment,
       I think I have what you are looking for! I will be back in a minute.”

The clerk is not gone that he is back with a
pile of leather. He puts the pile on a table and takes a first piece of
leather. It is some leather pants with many D rings all along the legs. He
approaches Mark to gauge rapidly if the size is correct. To the clerk relieve,
it was a good size. Mark doesn’t understand… The clerk grabs the leather coat
and checks briefly on Mark’s body. He is right. It will be the perfect fit.

Clerk:

• “You are lucky. I have
       just finished to fix it. One of my good customer brought it for repair and
       he won’t be back for a couple of weeks. He will not mind if I borrow it
       for a good cause!”
• “What do you think to
       try it?

Mark is not sure… The clerk continues.

• “Don’t worry. After all,
       isn’t it the reason you came here? For revenge? It will be the best way to
       show you how it can be used. You will be in better position to take your
       revenge.”

Mark grunted. He doesn’t like that! He
hesitates, but the clerk is so convincing! His desire for revenge was too
strong for him to refuse the “invitation” to try it on. Seeing Mark
embarrassment, the clerk adds:

• If you prefer you can go
       in the room at the back to change.

Mark follows the clerk at the back.

Clerk:

• “I feel you tensed. Just
       relax! Everything will be fine!”

Mark enters in the change room with the leather
suit in his hands. He doesn’t really trust the clerk and makes sure the room is
correctly locked while he is changing clothes.

Clerk:

• “You will be more
       comfortable without your uniform and underwear.”

It takes a couples of seconds before Mark
assimilates the information. He removes all his uniform and carefully folds it
on the bench. Mark takes the pants, it is curious, D rings are all along the
pants’ legs and stops at the knees. Mark begins to push his legs in them. The
clerk is regularly talking to Mark, to make sure he doesn’t have enough time to
think about the actual situation. Mark gets up and is about to don his leather
coat when the clerk gives him the boots and adds:

• “It would be easier to
       put the boots before the leather coat. It will be also more comfortable to
       lace tightly the pants up to the knees before donning the boots.”

For Mark, it is strange that the boots have the
same D rings as the rest of the suit. This worries Mark. A bell is tickling
behind Mark’s mind and the clerk talking is enervating him. He has to think! He
wants to clerk to shut up; to tell him to shut up; but he must stay in control
– he couldn’t show that, he, a fighter pilot, lost his temper – his control.
Mark sit again to lace the pants and dons the boots. With these boots, it will
be more difficult to run away. They are too rigid and would prevent him to walk
easily. It is like wearing ski boots. He gets up.

Clerk:

• “The gloves need to be
       don before the coat.”

Mark complies and slips his arms in the leather
coat. As he easily pull the coat on his shoulders, his hands emerge from the
leather sleeves. He finds, too late, that the sleeves extremity had straps that
prevent the gloves to be removed. This is too much for Mark. He knows that all
this is wrong. He tries to pull out the sleeves but with the leather gloves and
the tight leather coat sleeves, he is unable to remove it. Mark is nervous, he
doesn’t like that it at all. Gas is flowing in the changing cabin. He didn’t
pay attention before but he realize, too late, that the cabin interior was
“capitonned” – not an usual thing for a changing room. He tries to reach the
door but it is locked from the outside. He is coughing. His legs are abandoning
him. Seconds later, he is on the ground – unable to move. He could see the door
opening before he passed out.

The clerk knows he has to act fast. His fighter
pilot would not stay unconscious for long. Mark is pull out of the cabin It is
more difficult that the clerk was expected. Mark is heavier than estimated. The
clerk is holding a gas mask in his hands. He take ears cups and push them in
Mark’s ears. Next, he opens the hood and push the gas mask on Mark’s face
making sure to push the integrated gag into Mark’s mouth and pull the straps
behind Mark’s head. The clerk checks that the mask is comfortable before
covering Mark’s head with an open face leather hood, stucking the hood skirt under
the leather coat and laces the leather coat. The hood would not be removable
unless the leather coat was unlocked and opened.

The clerk is struggling to bring the unconscious
fighter pilot to the back room. He is able to attach him at the hoist to pull
him up to a wooden frame and chained to it: the shoulders (left and right), the
waist, the 2 wrists and the feet. Just in time, Mark is recovering his senses.
He thinks that he is wakening after a black out in his plane and tries to take
back control of the place but he is unable to move his arms and grab the flight
stick. He almost gag; something has invaded his mouth – up to his throat. He
begins to struggle. The clerk has started to lace the leather suit tightly.

Clerk:

• “I heard jet pilots like
       it tight. Don’t you?”

Mark wants to say no – to scream “NO!” Still
groggy, he is horrified to hear himself agreeing with the clerk. It takes a
little bit more time to regain all his sense. Now, that he is fully awake, all
his senses in alert, he struggles to free himself. But it is too late. Mark
feels the leather pants tightening on his body. The clerk checks and makes sure
the boots are tight and locked. Like a straight jacket, straps are passed
between the legs and attached in his back. He will not be able to pull the coat
over his shoulders. The clerk continues to lace the sleeves and the coat. Laced
tight as he is, Mark has difficulties to move, to bend the knees and the elbows
is almost impossible, the same at the waist.

Clerk:

• “Don’t worry, it is not
       finished. You will miss the best part!”

But Mark, insists to no available. The clerk
starts to weave the spider web between the wooden frame and Mark leather suit:
the arms, the torso, the waist, and the legs and boots. Mark tries to move, but
it is more difficult with each rings attached. The clerk checks his work. Mark
tries to talk but only unintelligible sound gets out from the gagged mouth. He
is losing his temper; he struggles as much as he could but he is too well
attached.

Clerk:

• “Don’t worry, as promise,
       I will help you with your revenge but, for now, I need to be paid!”

Mark grunts. He disapproves the payment but he
doesn’t have choice at all.

Clerk:

• “You are very lucky. You
       arrived just on time. There is actually a show this weekend. You will be
       my main attraction. I’m sure you will make jealousy in the crowd.”
• “Don’t worry, no one
       will recognize you!”

And, without waiting for Mark answer, continues:

• Wait a moment! I’m
       coming back.”

The clerk lefts for a brief moment and is back
with Mark’s uniform. Mark grunts. He doesn’t like to see the clerk playing with
his uniform. He struggles…

• “What about I play your
       role in this “mise en scène”?

The clerk begins to remove his own clothes. Mark
tries to say that it is not part of the plan. The clerk begins to don Mark’s
uniform. Mark is angry, really “pissed off”. This is not part of the agreement
– at least, not in Mark’s plan. Mark knows that he would get his revenge on the
clerk too. The clerk checks the uniform is fitting him properly. He begin to
rub himself in Mark’s uniform. Mark struggles heavily.

• “This will add
       credibility to our show!”

He lefts Mark alone for the night. On Friday
morning, the clerk comes back, still wearing Mark’s uniform, to see how Mark is
doing.

Clerk:

• “I assume that you want
       to pee? Don’t worry, I will take care of it.”

Mark grunts again. He doesn’t like the way it is
going. The clerk opens the leather pants and free Mark’s cock. He has a key to
remove the chastity device. Mark cock is free but he still has to pee. The clerk
inserts his cock into a catheter – connected to bag. The leather pants are
closed again.

Show

The moving team arrives. The clerk gives his
instructions as to what needs to be packed for the show. He asks to pay a close
attention to the leather suit. It needs to arrive in the show room in good
shape. It is a last minute attraction and we have just finished to assemble it
late yesterday night.

Mark gives a last effort to struggle and give a
message to the moving guys. The clerk responds:

• “Don’t bother about the
       guy inside the leather suit. It’s only a game.”

Mark struggles more to show his disagreement.
The guys doesn’t bother about him as if they are used to this kind of
arrangement. They takes the wooden frame and bring him in the moving truck. Soon,
they are gone for the show.

The clerk arrives in the show room. He is still
wearing Mark’s uniform. He took the precautions to hide Marks’ name on his
uniform – to keep his anonymous. Mark is already installed on his “stale”. The
show is opening in less than 4 hours. Mark wants to tell him that it is enough
but the clerk responds:

• “Sorry lieutenant, but
       it is too late to change idea. You should have thought about it before.”
• “The show is only two
       days. You will just have time to have an overview of what you can expect
       for your revenge!”
• “Don’t worry, all good
       care will be taken.”

On this, the clerk goes back to his show
preparation. He has not finished to set up the booth. The remaining hours past
like minutes to Mike and visitors begin to stop by his booth. The visitors
approach to touch him and Mark struggles each time some one is touching him. At
11h00, the crowd around Mark is growing. More and more visitors are assembling
around Mark. He knows something is happening but he has no way to know what is
coming. He is very anxious.

The clerk approaches with some apparel. Mark
doesn’t like it at all. He doesn’t notice the access to his tit until the clerk
unsnaps them. His tits are now accessible and the clerk begins to massage them.
Mark grunts. The gas mask is connected to some gas bottle and soon, Mark fells
the gas invading the mask, and soon his lungs and body. As the clerk is
continuing his massage, to his horror, Mark begins to moan, to like it. His
breathing pace is accelerating.

The clerk stops. He has something more for Mark.
He grabs two small tubes and fixes them to Mark’s tits and pumps enough to keep
them on place. Next the manual pump is replace by a tube connected to some box.
But it is not all. The clerk bends on his knees and unzips Mark’s leather suit
at the crotch. Mark doesn’t like like it and is putting too much effort in
struggling. This couldn’t last and 20 minutes after, he is exhausted. The clerk
removes the chastity device and encloses his cock in a tube that is connected to
the same box. The pumps is activated. The tits and the cock are pumped and Mark
starts to moan. He can’t stop it.

At the end of the day, Mark is exhausted,
panting. All the afternoon, the pump was running and he was alternating between
explosion of CUM and cock massage. Mark’s couldn’t give any more. He was
sweating a lot. The crowd is slowly leaving the place. To Mark’s relieve, the
pump is finally put off. Mark just wants to be freed to get his revenge on the
clerk. But the clerk has something else in mind. He brings a laptop computer in
front of Mark, still attached on the frame. He puts a DVD and powers on the
laptop. Mark is afraid of what would be in-scripted in the DVD. First, there is
an empty room, the size of a changing room in a clothes store. This particular
one reminds him something. Someone enters. He is able to find some energy to
struggle as he realizes it was him. He sees himself removing his uniform. There
is no doubt that he is doing it freely. To his horror, he sees himself
inserting his legs into the leather suit and begins to pull it up. He is
trapped. This DVD should never to be shown. But it doesn’t finish there. Next,
the camera moves on where Mark is attached. He sees the clerk donning his own
uniform; checking that all is fine and completes with a military salute. Mark
is angry.

Clerk:

• “As you can see, I bough
       an insurance. If ever, something happens to me, a copy of the DVD will be
       distributed on the internet and send to your commanding officers. I’m
       pretty sure they would appreciate the show.”
• “But, don’t worry. I
       will still respect my part of the agreement. There is another show, in Las
       Vegas, in 2 months – this one last 2 weeks. If you are able to bring me
       your friend, the week before. I will make sure he will spend a good 2 weeks
       with us.”
• “Do you agree?”

Mark doesn’t have choice. He grunts a yes. He
just wants the humiliation to finish. He knows there is another days or torture
and he can’t see how he will find the strength to pass through it. It was
almost worst than his training as a fighter pilot.