Group XS

Disclaimer: This story is a fantasy which contains graphic descriptions of sex, violence, rape, non-consensual imprisonment, scatology and torture. It is definitely NOT for anyone under 21 or anyone who is offended by such material. This story is fictional and any resemblance to anyone dead or alive is purely coincidental.

The story is long and I will happily add further chapters if people let me know they are interested in more - I welcome comments and suggestions from readers but all flames will be ignored.

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Group XS

By "Dr Saavik"

Chapter 9

Date Tuesday 19 th October 14.34

By contrast to Lynne, Kelly Brown was enjoying her ride. She had been home and collected a number of sets of clothes, emptying her entire wardrobe of rubber into the case on the suggestion of Miss Shaw who pointed out “We want them to believe you really do have a fetish for rubber!”

Now stretched out in her seat, the roof down on the BMW and the heater on so they could enjoy the autumnal sunshine without freezing their butts off, Lisa and Kelly were enjoying their ride.

“We're almost there!” Lisa said above the wind noise. Kelly sat up as they turned off the main road into a road marked “Private” before drawing up to an electrically operated gate. Lisa wound down the window and punched in a number and the gate swung open silently.

Kelly was impressed. “They gave you the number did they?” She asked Lisa. “Yes, when I phoned.” Lisa said as they carried on driving through woodland for ¼ mile before the vista opened out and she got her first view of the Hospital and the grand house which nestled beside it. Kelly thought the Hospital looked more like a prison than a psychiatric hospital and said so. “Yes it does rather, but you have to remember they take all sorts here, some of their patients have come from prisons, so they need to maintain security. I think you'll find you'll be well away from most of the other patients, so your stay shouldn't be too unpleasant.”

As she finished Lisa pulled up beside another gate, this one also operated by an intercom system, and Kelly noticed a camera staring at them from beside the car as Lisa spoke.

Now that she could see the building properly, Kelly said, “It's a bit more dreary than I thought it would be when we came up the drive!”

She was right, the building was a two storey red brick slab from the 1930's and had a high wall surrounding a courtyard or similar around the windowless end which they were now approaching. The only feature Kelly could see in the big brick wall was a large security gate set at one end, otherwise she might have been staring at a windowless prison.

Fortunately, as they drove past the wall, the front of the building looked more welcoming, at least it had windows, and Kelly relaxed. Their's was the only car to be seen on the expanse of tarmac between the building and its surrounding wall, so Lisa was able to park easily and show Kelly up the steps to the reception area.

Behind the reception desk a brisk woman gave Kelly a slightly askance look as she entered, but she seemed friendly enough once she knew who she was and why she was there. She got Kelly to fill in several forms and then it came time for Lisa to head off and leave Kelly to her one week course. “OK. I'm heading off now.” Lisa said. “I hope it goes well; you never know, I may come and visit you!”

Had Kelly realised what was going to happen, she might have known it would be sooner than she thought!

Kelly was picked up from reception by the Hospital Director who picked up her suitcase and showed her through two sets of security doors and down a long corridor to Room 13. “Just wait there.” He had said, setting her case down. “The doctor dealing with your case will be with you shortly. I hope you enjoy your stay here; I know we're all looking forward to having you here.”

Kelly sat on her own in the room for 20 minutes or so waiting for her doctor to arrive. During that time she had nothing to do but stare around the room, there were no magazines or anything for her to read while she waited. The room itself at least had a window, albeit one with bars, to the front of the building, looking across the magnificent grounds, the view only spoiled by the brick wall between her and it! Kelly studied the view for a while before sitting down in the one visitor's chair beside the desk. In fact, she thought, there was nothing in the room at all. A door in, a desk with a chair either side of it, a couch, a door out on the right of the room – presumably interconnecting with a room next door - and a large mirror.

Studying the mirror, Kelly realised it was a two-way mirror, and guessed that it was used for observing patients. Suddenly fearing that her doctor might be watching her now, she smoothed down her dress and tried to look as calm and unflustered as possible.

In the event, the doctor came bustling through the main door a few minutes later, a kindly-looking man in his early fifties wearing a white coat and carrying a clipboard. He had a shock of grey hair and was peering at her over the top of his glasses. Kelly immediately warmed to him and felt like she almost knew him from somewhere.

“Kelly!” He said. “Pleased to meet you, my name is Victor, how do you do.” He said shaking her hand vigorously. He pulled his chair from behind the desk so he sat on the same side as her and placed the clipboard on the desk.

“Now.” He began. “I'd like to run through a few questions and become acquainted with your case, if I may”.

Kelly began to answer the doctor's questions, slowly unravelling the lie which she and Lisa had worked up. No, she wasn't a prostitute; she had an addiction to sex. She wanted sex anywhere, any when, anyhow with anyone. She loved the feel of rubber on her skin, couldn't get enough of it. That was why she always wanted to be wearing rubber.

As Kelly was going through her case with the doctor, Lisa was not heading back to the office. She had already phoned in and explained she was tied up with her case and would not be in for the rest of the day, and, instead of heading down the drive she drove out through the first security gate, along the front of the building and pulled in amongst the cars parked in front of the house.

A few minutes later, Mistress Lisa, mistress of the Rubber Dungeon in the Group XS enclave, strode purposefully down the underground corridor beneath where Kelly was sitting. She was now dressed in her beloved latex from head to toe, although, had Catherine and the others in Court but realised it, she had conducted the case wearing latex panties, bra and a half slip!

Now, however, she looked amazing, her hour-glass figure and huge breasts accentuated by the black rubber catsuit she wore, her waist cinched by a heavy rubber corset. In her gloved right hand she carried a riding crop with which she tapped the side of her boot as she walked down the corridor. Mistress Lisa was going to pay a brief visit to some of her playmates in the Rubber Dungeon before going to collect Kelly Brown. Once Kelly had arrived, she would personally supervise Kelly's rubber and sex rehabilitation treatment, albeit not quite along the lines envisaged by either the court or Miss Brown!

Kelly herself, blissfully unaware either of what was about to happen to her or that she was sitting with the notorious sexual sadist, Dr Victor Saavik, was enjoying answering his questions.

“Would you like to see your accommodation now?” Saavik asked.

“Sure.” Said Kelly.

Saavik led her out of the room through the side door into what turned out, as she had expected, to be an ante chamber from which one could observe the room she had just been in. At first she didn't see a way out of the room, not until Saavik slid back a panel in the wall to reveal the smallest of lifts.

Catching Kelly's quizzical look he said “Security. You're no problem, but we don't want some of our patients finding out we have a back staircase!” They squeezed close together in the lift, Kelly conscious of Victor rubbing up against her rubber dress because the space was so small. To be honest, she thought, this lift would be full with one person in it!

The doctor used a key to make the lift move, and Kelly was surprised when they started downwards! She hadn't been aware of a basement from the outside and had naturally assumed they would move up to the first floor.

If she wasn't expecting the move down, she certainly wasn't expecting the sight which greeted them at the bottom of the lift shaft. The lift door opened onto a small room with bare brick walls and no lighting other than that which spilled out from the lift. Kelly was reluctant to step out into the darkness and held back, a helping hand from the doctor on her bottom making her take the first step.

As she stepped into the room, Kelly was surprised to find unseen hands grab her from either side, not the doctor's hands, but two other people were waiting for her. In an instant, before she could even struggle, she found herself plunged into an even more impenetrable darkness.

Saavik, Lisa and Ilsa, one of the full time guards in the world of Group XS, had forced a rubber sack over Kelly which covered her from head to toe. They quickly fastened straps affixed to the sack around her, and in a few moments emerged from the secure room at the bottom of the lift shaft carrying a screaming, bucking bundle of rubber. They carried Kelly down the short corridor, turned left when they got to a much larger corridor which ran virtually the 300ft length of the building, and carried her a distance before taking her through a door marked “Rubber Dungeon”.

Kelly's introduction to Group XS was about to begin. Before the day was out she would have become nothing more to these people than a piece of fresh meat to be dressed in rubber, fucked in rubber, have the crap beaten out of her in rubber and be tied in rubber in the most appalling ways and on the most appalling devices.

Kelly had just become the latest recruit to Group XS's slaves.