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Chapter 10

Carolyn wakes to find her self still in the inflated hood, the bag long since deflating and what bliss she had has fled. Sliding her arms out of their sleeves, she deflates the hood and removes it. Sitting up she looks around and then at the clock on the bedside table. “Six o clock,” she says reading it. “6 hours,” she says frowning, “that was longer then I expected it to be.”

Getting up she goes to the bathroom and back. Sitting on the edge of the bed she sees from the corner of her eye that the clock reads 6pm not 6am. “18 hours? Oh my god!” She hurries over to Susan’s side and lets her out. Pulling the hood off she says “wake up little Rubber Slut… wake up my love,” at first softly but with no response she gets louder and taps Susan’s rubber face. “Wake up. . . Come back to me,” Tears roll down her face in worry, with the hood covering Susan’s face except for her lips Carolyn has no way to tell if anything is working.

The first sign that Susan is coming back to her are the words, “Goddess, your crying,” her rubber fingers reaching up to touch the tears.

Carolyn takes Susan’s hand and holding it to her face cries tears of joy. “I was so worried I had lost you my sweet.” Calming down she wipes at the tears and then puts on a brave face. “Go clean up pet,” As Susan struggles to stand Carolyn helps her and guides her to the bathroom. “Once you are done, change out of your boots Rubber Slut,” She sees Susan open her mouth, but she holds up her hand, “No. . . You can wear later but first we need to check on Pain Slut.”

“Yes Goddess,” Susan says. She wonders why her goddess was crying but does not ask. ‘It is not the place for a mortal to ask why a god is sad’ she thinks.

Getting dressed quickly Carolyn hurries down to check on Rachel fearing the worse. Reaching the bedroom she hears the sounds of her mumbling talking through the breathing tube. “At least she’s alive.” Carolyn says. She unplugs the ear buds and deflates both bags. Pulling an eye lid back she sees only whites of the eyes as Susan comes in kneels at the doorway watching. “Wake up Pain Slut.” Carolyn says roughly and slaps her face repeatedly. After what seems like an eternity Rachel’s eyes flutter open as she stops mumbling.

“Mistress?” Rachel whispers looking up confused.

“Goddess!” Susan says from behind and off to one side Carolyn.

“Goddess… I want. . . please . . . let me… yours,” Rachel says her voice breaking and horse.

“Yes Pain Slut, you are mine.” Carolyn says stroking Rachel’s rubber covered face. Standing she looks at Susan, “Strip her, wash her, and have Pain Slut clean this mess up.” She looks down at Rachel, “I will return.” Leaving the pair Carolyn heads to the control room. Stopping the program she looks at herself in the glass, “I have got to be more careful. . . ”

Going upstairs Carolyn looks at the bag and hood on the floor calling to her. “No,” She says after staring and moving to caress them. Shaking her head to clear out the thoughts she goes to the shopping bags and pulls out the items she had bought for Rachel. Heading back down she realizes she had spent more then a moment lost in the daydream of the bag’s embrace.

Reaching the room she sees that the pair of women are kneeling side by side waiting for her return. She sets the pile of latex and rubber items down and looks at the room. “Looks good,” she says to them. Handing a red cat suit with cut out breasts to Susan she says, “This piece first and don’t forget the lotion,” As Rubber Slut dresses Rachel, Carolyn pulls out the black latex opera length gloves “these next.” She walks to Rachel and says, “You will listen to Rubber Slut, she speaks with my voice.

Carolyn pulls out a red hood made in the likes of Susan’s and hands it to her. “Your hood, forever turning you into Pain Slut once you place it on.” She watches as Rachel smiles and pulls it on her head. “Good girl,” As Susan laces it tight she takes out a heavy black rubber corset. “Once laced up you will be the proud owner of a 14 inch waist down from your 22 inch you now have.” Motioning her to the doorway, “Hold on tight Pain Slut,” she says and between herself and Susan’s help they pull the laces tight. Even with all their struggles they only pull it down to 17 inches. “Well it will have to do for now,” Carolyn says with a frown.

“Boots next,” Carolyn says to the panting pain slut and Susan. She watches as her rubber slut sits pain slut down and laces the boots back on her feet. ‘That will keep her from wandering off’ she thinks. “Stand up and let me see you Pain Slut,” she says.

“Yes my goddess,” Rachel says and tries to get up but failing.

“Help her up,” Carolyn says after a moment of waiting. When Susan helps her up Carolyn walks around looking at her up and down. She must admit that the red and black are a striking combination. She reached into the bag and comes up with a pair of nipple clips with a chain and weight connecting the pair. “Last but not least.” She says showing them to Pain Slut. She places them on and then gives the chain a little tug eliciting an “ohh,” of pain in response.

Looking at Rubber Slut Carolyn says, “Help Pain Slut up the stairs and then you can change into your boots also.” She looks at Pain Slut and tugs at her chain connecting her nipples, “Wait for me in the kitchen.”

“Yes Goddess,” Rachel says softly.

“Yes Goddess thank you,” Susan says a smile on her face.

Carolyn nods and heads to the control room. She thinks a few and then sits down and makes a conditioning program for Rachel. One that will make her more like Susan, a slave to latex, and hating those who held her back from her goddess

As Carolyn eats dinner she looks down at her two rubber slaves, both of them kneeling beside each other, eating oatmeal with their fingers. ‘Soon Jenny, your life will change’ she thinks to herself and grins evilly. While the allure of being incased in the bag and hood call to her, the idea of finally being able to break Jenny calls stronger. Her whole life centers on turning that bitch into a cunt worshiping rubber slave, then and only then can Carolyn move forward in her life. After she finishes eating Carolyn says, “Both wash the dishes,” and watches as they teeter on their toe boots and load the dishwasher.

When they finish she leads them into the living room and has them kneel before her chair facing each other. “Look at how beautiful each looks in rubber,” she says, “Make love to each other for me.” She watches as the two women move into each other and start kissing and making love to each other. All too soon it is apparent that Rubber Slut is dominate and has Pain Slut pined as she pulls on the nipple clamps.

“Lick me good bitch,” Rubber slut says pulling on chains again.

Carolyn’s hand moves to between her legs and starts rubbing as Rubber Slut rolls forward moaning in pleasure and attacks Pain Slut’s cunny with her mouth and hands. The smell of women in heat fills the room along with the moans of pleasure coming from them. She watches feeling the heat build and quickly strips down to join in. Soon there is no longer a goddess and two rubber clad worshipers making love, instead a nude woman and two in latex loving each other as only a women can. Later as the frantic need is sated, Carolyn finds herself laying on her back, eyes closed in bliss, the other two slowly kissing and making love to her from each side.

“I lov.” Rachel’s voice comes from one side.

“WE,” Susan’s voice corrects from the other.

“We love you Carolyn…” Rachel says

Carolyn opens her eyes and looks at Rachel; she sees her kneeling on her left side. She looks to the right and sees Rachel on the other side kneeling also nodding in agreement.

“We live to please you Mistress,” Rachel says softly and lowers her head to the carpet.

Carolyn’s eye catches movement to her right and glancing that way notices Susan lowering her head to the carpet also.

“Lead Goddess and our souls will follow.” Rachel’s voice drifts up from the carpet. When Carolyn does not reply Rachel raises her head and says softly, “Thank you for allowing me to follow my dream Goddess,”

Susan’s head is also raises and she chimes in, “thank you for making me happy Goddess.”

Carolyn sits up, wraps her arms around both, and hugs them. In a choked voice she says, “You’re more then welcome my sweet latex covered loves.” Turning her head she kisses first one and then the other on the lips. She pauses holding the moment of peace before starting the next phase, “But there is one person that is keeping me from my dream, one that held you both back from your dreams until I rescued you.”

“Who?” Two voices sing out questioning.

“Jenny Johnson,” Carolyn says softly her eyes closed and the pain showing in her face.

Susan looks at Pain Slut, her sister and lover, “She must die.”

Rachel looks back at Rubber Slut, “Yes, she must be disposed of so Goddess will no longer be unhappy.” Her voice calm as if she were talking about the weather.

Susan takes Pain Slut’s hand in hers and gives it a squeeze over Carolyn’s body. “We will dispose of her Goddess, please don’t be sad,” her voice now also calm and collected.

“You would do this for me?” Carolyn says opening her eyes and looking from one to the other. Getting nods in reply she shakes her head. “No my sweet sluts, death is too good for her.” She rests her hand on the pair of hands in front of her. “We will bring her here and teach her the error of her ways.” She pauses and then continues, “Perhaps she will find her dream,” Using both hands she holds the other two’s hands in her grasp. “Remember this,” She pauses and looks from one to the other, “It is better to help someone find their dream,” Looking off into the distance she adds softly, “Always.”

Taking a deep breath Carolyn says, “Time for bed, we have a busy day tomorrow.” She hands the I-pod and ear buds to Susan, “Rubber Slut, will you put Pain Slut into her bag please for me.” She turns to Rachel and kisses her long and hard. “Good night little pain slut.”

“Good night Goddess,” Rachel says softly kissing her back.

Carolyn watches as the pair help each other to the bedroom. Getting up and dressed she is sitting in the easy chair looking off into the distance when Susan comes hobbling back and kneels before her. After a time she looks down at the hooded woman looking up at her not speaking. “Yes Rubber Slut?” When Susan does not reply she asks again, “What is it dear?”

Susan looks at her Goddess, “Goddess, what is your dream?”

“Peace,” Carolyn says softly looking back away from Susan. “Peace,” she says again.

Susan looks at Carolyn her heart breaking. Her Goddess is unhappy and she does not know how to give her what she needs. ‘Who do you go to when your god is blue?’ she wonders. She looks down the tears flowing freely under the mask. “I’m sorry I cant give you what you want,” her shoulders rock as she loses herself into the black despair that fills her mind, “I’m sorry,” Susan says holding herself tightly rocking and sobbing lost in the darkness that fills her.

Carolyn lost in the memories of the past does not instantly hear or respond to Susan’s words. She comes back to reality and sees her sobbing and rocking back and forth. Dropping down off the chair she hugs Susan tightly. “Oh baby it’s not your fault. . . Don’t cry… I’m here. . . Its ok,” she says consoling her. When Susan calms down she helps her to her feet and guides her to the bedroom and looking at her bag says, “Stay with me in bed tonight, hold me, love me.” Tucking Susan into the bed she strips down, changes into a purple cat suit, her hood, and comes to bed next to Susan.

They cuddle and soon Carolyn finds sleep. But Susan lays awake long into the morning hours thinking about her goddess’s dream. ‘Tomorrow she will talk to Pain Slut and see if she has any ideas’ she concludes as she listens to her Goddess’s calm breathing. Susan knows that her Goddess wants to be considered just a rubber sister when she is dressed in latex To make her feel better she calls her by Carolyn and talks to her as if she were a sister but deep down she knows this is her goddess and not just anyone. Again Susan wonders how she will find a way to grant her dream as she falls asleep with her Goddess snuggling tight against her.