Hooded Experiment
Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2020 10:13 pm
This is part of a series of much shorter stories I'm writing under the title of Vignettes. You might say these stories didn't happen so are not as they say in the fandom, they are not "Canon". Its not finished so I don't mind hearing your suggestions.
Claire was looking at the hood that Mistress Davis had used on her. She had remembered how it had removed her identity, even to herself and wondered about an experiment. If she used it with her family, how would they respond, would they also forget who she was?
After talking to them, they agreed to the experiment, she would wear the hood, the collar the Davis’s gave her, and a one-piece bathing suit that was almost the color of her skin. She suggested they try calling her 562 and see how that went. Claire needed help from her younger sister Amanda to zip up the back of the hood, but they didn’t lock it. Another change was the Claire would sleep on the floor of her room, on a camping mattress.
Thus, the experiment started, everyone was self conscious about Clair in the hood, and mostly still called her by her name. But things changed over a couple of weeks, it started with little things, instead of asking they would tell her to do something, they ignored her when she wasn’t needed, they stopped calling her by her name, using the 562 but then just calling her Five for simplicity’s shake.
Claire was nervous about the changes; she didn’t expect them to actually happen, and so quickly. Without her face she became nobody, just a slave. She decided to make a more important change, she removed all her clothes, and waited for the reaction, she was shocked when there was none, they treated the same, her mother made a almost off hand comment, “Your finally properly dressed.” This actually shocked Five that she had now sunk to the level of a faceless slave, they forgot who she was.
He mother took her to the grocery store and general shopping, to carry the bags. Thanks to a breakthrough in technology a new kind of cold weather slave clothing had been developed. Slave-Tex created a tight fitting, and completely see through, cold weather outfit, fit for temperatures as low a -10 C / 14 F your slave is protected and shown off almost slave naked. Passerby’s would glace at the hooded slave, a few would ask questions, which were answered with unconvincing muttered phrases of “Punishment”, or “New way to train slaves” as they didn’t know how to answer. Sometimes after the encounter their would be a moment of questing themselves but it passed quickly.
The next shocker was when her Master (Father) brought home a slave cage a week later. “We should put it in the basement like a proper slave and this will be your new home.” Five was additionally surprised when he brought in Slave Kibble, both hard and soft. Then she noticed the bottles of high protein water bottle, that had originally had ejaculate from male donators, they still did but there wasn’t enough donors to keep up so a synthetic ejaculate was created that wouldn’t break down in the water or separate, so it could just be added, though some companies like to stay with the real thing. An interesting aside is that the artificial stuff had a slightly stronger ejaculate taste.
Five wanted to rebel but found she just couldn’t get up the strength, part of her wanted to see how far this would go. When the cage was installed downstairs, she slowly crawled into it, still nervous. They left her a bowl of slave kibble, a blanket, and locked the door, and left her alone. Five had lost her identity and her family had forgotten who she was. What would happen if she took off the hood?
Claire was looking at the hood that Mistress Davis had used on her. She had remembered how it had removed her identity, even to herself and wondered about an experiment. If she used it with her family, how would they respond, would they also forget who she was?
After talking to them, they agreed to the experiment, she would wear the hood, the collar the Davis’s gave her, and a one-piece bathing suit that was almost the color of her skin. She suggested they try calling her 562 and see how that went. Claire needed help from her younger sister Amanda to zip up the back of the hood, but they didn’t lock it. Another change was the Claire would sleep on the floor of her room, on a camping mattress.
Thus, the experiment started, everyone was self conscious about Clair in the hood, and mostly still called her by her name. But things changed over a couple of weeks, it started with little things, instead of asking they would tell her to do something, they ignored her when she wasn’t needed, they stopped calling her by her name, using the 562 but then just calling her Five for simplicity’s shake.
Claire was nervous about the changes; she didn’t expect them to actually happen, and so quickly. Without her face she became nobody, just a slave. She decided to make a more important change, she removed all her clothes, and waited for the reaction, she was shocked when there was none, they treated the same, her mother made a almost off hand comment, “Your finally properly dressed.” This actually shocked Five that she had now sunk to the level of a faceless slave, they forgot who she was.
He mother took her to the grocery store and general shopping, to carry the bags. Thanks to a breakthrough in technology a new kind of cold weather slave clothing had been developed. Slave-Tex created a tight fitting, and completely see through, cold weather outfit, fit for temperatures as low a -10 C / 14 F your slave is protected and shown off almost slave naked. Passerby’s would glace at the hooded slave, a few would ask questions, which were answered with unconvincing muttered phrases of “Punishment”, or “New way to train slaves” as they didn’t know how to answer. Sometimes after the encounter their would be a moment of questing themselves but it passed quickly.
The next shocker was when her Master (Father) brought home a slave cage a week later. “We should put it in the basement like a proper slave and this will be your new home.” Five was additionally surprised when he brought in Slave Kibble, both hard and soft. Then she noticed the bottles of high protein water bottle, that had originally had ejaculate from male donators, they still did but there wasn’t enough donors to keep up so a synthetic ejaculate was created that wouldn’t break down in the water or separate, so it could just be added, though some companies like to stay with the real thing. An interesting aside is that the artificial stuff had a slightly stronger ejaculate taste.
Five wanted to rebel but found she just couldn’t get up the strength, part of her wanted to see how far this would go. When the cage was installed downstairs, she slowly crawled into it, still nervous. They left her a bowl of slave kibble, a blanket, and locked the door, and left her alone. Five had lost her identity and her family had forgotten who she was. What would happen if she took off the hood?
(2) What does the hood look like? Is it like a typical bondage hood with removable eye, nose and mouth coverings OR is it mostly like a ski mask only made of leather just to hide a person's identity? And lastly, (3) When in the heck are we going to get to read MORE of this fascinating tale? I think you have a marvelous basis for a popular story here and I am most eager to see what else you come up with.