Animal Activist

Asuka was a small teenager just turned18, her parents had moved to the country for business when she was just a baby. Originally coming from Japan then moving country when the company her father worked for purchased a factory to get round the local import duties. She was a surprising mix of cultures inside a small package, she was just five foot high but very cute like a little pixy, shoulder length brown hair a smooth clean complexion. She wore little make up and didn’t really need any. She had a neat little waist a cute round little bottom that wiggled around just right inside a short tight skirt. She had willowy limbs a small but well shaped chest, perfect for filling out a extra small t shirt. She did wear heels but she could only balance in 2 inch heels, still 2 inches was better than nothing. She had supported the local animal rights movement for some time they called her fondly little chick.

They had planned quite a large protest outside a farm that bread battery chickens, they had been talking for years about actually doing something. Now they were finally doing more than righting emails and sending out a few flyers. The group was not exactly outside the farm, but in a narrow bend in the road between the farm and the rest of the outside world. They were going to put up large banners both ends of this stretch of the road blocking it off. Effectively making a camp in the centre stopping the farm from running they had brought food tents and plenty of beer. Asuka was willing to stand up for her beliefs to take part in the protest. She had volunteered to be part of there main campaign the focal point to highlight the suffering of the animals by putting herself in a similar position. Right next to the large banners and the pictures they had managed to take showing the suffering of the animals inside the farm.

One of the main props that was to be used was a small cage made out of solid welded bars, the cage was galvanised and shone menacingly. The cage was very small but it was very heavy. There was a frame made out of large solid square section bars with smaller round bars making up a tight mesh. Asuka could just about fit in it with a lot of squirming. She would look just like a battery hen, it was quite claustrophobic inside the bars. The cage had actually come from a charity shop some ancient cage from a private zoo or something like that. The tight confines of the cage made Asuka nervous but that was ok, she convinced herself she would be ok even if she had to go into a tight little ball to fit into the cage. It was worth the suffering she could bear it for the group. If it paid off to end the suffering of animals, to make a point about the condition of the animals. She took a deep breath wringing her hands nervously, she was ok with a little discomfort for her beliefs.

The leader of the group was a large freckled bouncy red head she explained it to her, the animals were naked it was an important issue they had to be bold to get there point across. They had not talked about it to Asuka but it would help shock anyone looking at there protest. Ok she nodded her head, she stood behind a banner she was reluctant to strip but off came her top shoes and skirt. With a little more encouragement off came her bra, then with some more encouragement her tight little white panties followed. She stood there nervously trying to cover herself up behind the banner, then it got far worse the leader showed her a pile of white material.

The leader explained the animals had limited movement they were often muzzled or leashed. Asuka excepted it would be for a short time and it did add a lot of visual impact. So the rigid ankle shackles and the straight jacket was ok she guessed. She had agreed to be restricted, but the reality was a strange overkill as the leader and a helper pulled the jacket over her arms. The straight jacket was funny it felt odd it was supposedly an old prop from a magic shop that had been cut down to fit her. Asuka had to step into it, the bottom of the garment was constructed of two thick reinforced leather loops joined to the jacket at each side rather than a crotch strap. Asuka had to wiggle her body to help them move the loops up her legs. The two lops were very tight and her flesh bulged from above and below them. The jacket was made of a white thick heavy leather. The leader and an assistant had to put in a lot of effort in closing the jacket over her tight little body. 

Asuka found it was hard to breath the leather creaked in protest at her every movement. It acted like a corset pushing her waist in, the straps were each done up at the back as tight as they could go. Asuka bit her lip why on earth did they have to make it so tight why did they padlock the straps shut as well. For the moment she remained silent keeping her thoughts to herself.

The assistant passed her arms behind her through some sort of back loop on the jacket, high up in the small of her back.  Asuka found her arms were in an unnatural and very uncomfortable position. She wondered did it have to be so tight, did it have to have her arms behind her back so tight in that awkward position she felt so vulnerable. She kept wondering as the jacket got tighter, and then to strap the arm strap so tight round her chest making it tighter and worse on her shoulders as they were wrenched back. Asuka thought about the rest of the jacket, the loops round the top of her thighs where she had to step into it, they framed her bottom and cut into her legs but didn’t hide her modesty. There was an oval hole for her breasts at the front of the jacket they bulged out. It objectified her she looked less like a person more like a helpless animal, she was put in mind of a turkey ready for stuffing which was the point she had to reluctantly admit.

Next came the shackles Asuka was pulled out from behind the banner and made to kneel in front of the cage. Her ankles were pulled together then steel embraced them. The shackles were too small and to tight, Asuka found several unwanted additions. She didn’t agree to the toe cuffs tightly applied to her big toes, or the bars welded onto the shackles in strategic locations. The extras meant she had to point her feet in an arch and couldn’t stand at all. Still she could see where they were going, a helplessly fettered animal unable to stand up for itself.

The leader came over to Asuka , the helpless woman asked not to be identifiable the leader nodded. Asuka thought they would cover her eyes up but a few seconds later an assistant produced a thick rubber hood, The hood had a built in ring gag a large uncomfortable one. Before she could object the gag was forced in her mouth and the hood was pulled over her head. She found her jaw forced open wider than it had ever been forced before. The back of the hood was brutally laced shut. Then there was a zipper then a number of tight redundant straps. The Hood was to far, animals were force fed and kept in darkness but this was to much for Asuka to take. Did they have to lock the hood closed did the ring gag have to be so large? The straps were redundant on the hood, over the top it was to tight too small it was crushing her head in a rubbery vice.

They just forced her into the cage making her bend down, three sets of hands none to gently pushed her into the cold metal box, she could barely fit. Steel was tight against her knees her shoulders her back and forehead. She wondered did they have to padlock the cage shut. There was no room at all her bottom was hard up against the back or the cage the bars pressed into its round flesh. Her head touched the front her shoulders were tightly wedged she could not wiggle even a bit.

Asuka heard the leader talking she could not get every word through the hood, it was something like and now for the rest. Then a round bar was pushed through the cage under her neck and out the other side she never agreed to that. It held her head uncomfortably in place, she heard them fixing both ends to the outside of the cage. Then a large u shaped piece of curved metal was passed through the side of the cage over her right knee pulling her leg to the side of the cage. Asuka tried to move her other leg but didn’t have time. A second curved piece of metal captured her left leg, the two pieces of metal were tightly bolted to the side of the cage holding her legs tightly in place. Two u shaped piece of metal were fed through the cage just above her elbows holding them to the top of the cage, then they were also bolted firmly in place. A feeding tube ending in a large rubber nozzle was pushed into her mouth wedged into the ring gag even more of her limited autonomy was removed her tong was forced to the floor of her mouth she couldn’t even make any attempt at speech. Then they tightened everything up all to far to stringently.

Asuka found a cold round metal object pressed against her anus. A very large ball bearing  welded to a wide hollow tube pushed against her. She clenched as hard as she could, but in it went deeper and deeper her buttocks spread to accommodate the invader. It was lubricated on the tip a little at least, when it was buried in her agonisingly deep she felt the steel base bolted in place. The leader commented we wouldn’t want you to make a mess in front of the cameras. 

The leader whispered into the cage I know the company your parents work for own this farm. We won’t release you until this cruel practice is over. What she thought this cant be happening? A Hosepipe was attached to the feeding tube then the tap was turned on water travelled along the tube into the ring gag, she was forced to swallow just like a animal being force fed. Asuka was helpless embarrassed hurt and betrayed by her former friends alone in her little cage slowly her belly filled with water, what else could they do to a helpless little animal?

Animal Activist 2
Asuka considered her position it was pretty bad, she was helpless in the cold dark cage every part of her body restrained in a cruel and unrelenting way. The cage was so small even without her considerably punishing restraints she would have little movement but her captors had been thorough and sadistic. Her body was in a cruel mockery of a straight jacket her arms behind her in a painfully tight position. It confined her yet exposed her body to lewd observation. There was a matching punishingly tight hood. It forced her mouth open with a large ring yet kept her blind and almost def. There was a hosepipe connected to a plug the plug was wedged in her mouth. They had shut off the water but her mouth was still full of the plug. She was about to lose control of what little of her body she had any measure of control. Some small measure of control was all she had after she had been forced to swallowed so much water it was terribly humiliating. Her bladder was so full they had force fed her like an animal her poor cramped belly gurgled she needed release and soon. Before she could lose control she felt that option taken away from her in a cruel and casual manner adding to her discomfort. She felt a woman’s hand wearing a rubber glove go between the bars of the cage the hand stroked her there. She blushed inside the hood why did that touch feel so good.  Then the woman pushed a greased catheter deep into her helpless body.
A familiar woman’s voice commented in a mocking tone “we wouldn’t want you to make a mess, let’s make you a bit more comfortable”. Asuka found she had no control over her bladder it had been made into another restrictive punishment. Instead of letting her release the pressure built up they back filled her poor body with freezing cold water. “There there dear this is for your own good”. The woman was stroking Asuka between her legs in utter humiliation and defeat she moaned into her large gag. Her body twitched and cramped she pulled against her restraints they would not budge. She had no relief from the water or the woman’s rubber covered hand. It was being done slowly deliberately to torment her they took ten minutes to complete it all the while playing with her. They finally finished pumping the liquid into her letting her squirm against her harsh restraints. A futile and pathetic effort completely dominating her mind and body.
A Hitachi wand was pushed through the bars of the cage, it was turned down very low and pressed hard against her already moist pussy. Her body was helpless to pull away, not that she entirely wanted to pull away. Her body was betraying her and she gasped and moaned into her incredibly effective gag. The wand was clamped in place against the bars of the cage, left on a low setting a frustratingly low setting. Asuka was going red with humiliation and desire under the hood. Asuka moaned into her gag loudly her poor body was in so much pain, there was no way she could further humiliate herself by becoming so aroused at least she hoped. Heat slowly spread through her body she found herself starting to become very moist she felt flushed, her nipples harden the area between her legs slick and moist she was pulling against her restraints to get closet to the wand to grip it between her legs trying desperately to clamp her legs together around it. The muscles in her inner thighs twitched and strained but against her leather and steel prison she wasn’t getting any closer it was another deliberate torment.
The familiar voice continued “animals don’t have control of there bodies”. A woman’s hand reached through the cage and started to play with Asuka’s right nipple. A second woman’s hand began to play with the left. Her nipples were already hardening but soon they stood completely to attention. There was now more pleasure than pain. Asuka could hardly think her body was focusing on the attention she was ashamed that she quite liked it on some level. Then she felt the cold metal against them, her brain fired a warning of what was to come. Screw clamps were applied to her nipples tightly until her poor sensitive flesh bulged, her arousal was crushed her hopes dashed. Then they tied the clamps with wire to the sides of the cage as taunt as guitar strings. Pulling Asuka’s breasts most uncomfortably one more level of control and domination.
The familiar voice continued a hand lingering on her breast “animals have no say no control” The woman’s hands found her feet and started to tickle her Asuka couldn’t stop herself she started to giggle. She had very pretty little feet they were very sensitive and quite helpless. It didn’t seem to end as her feet were tickled she continued to moan and scream and giggle into her gag hour after hour it continued. Some times they would use feathers some times finger nails always a woman’s hands. The woman would whisper to her “poor girl this is for your own good” and “aren’t you enjoying yourself dear” She was completely exhausted frustrated and aroused. When one woman got tired of tickling her poor feet another woman would take over all the while a burning need was building up deep inside her poor cramped abused belly.

Finally after hours of unending torment on her mind and body Asuka drifted of to sleep, exhaustion spirited her away from her captors and her tormentors if only for a little while. Asuka woke up into a nightmare she was just waking up and panicked, where was she? She pulled against her tight jacket her hood her arms ached after her long confinement her jaw was in pain from the massive ring gag every part of her body was on fire from the confinement of the sodding cage. Her pussy was sore from the constant attention of the wand a hand dipped between her legs and massaged her there with some sort of soothing cream, a woman spoke “Animals need there exercise”. 

Asuka was slowly released from the cage, it was a tight fit to get her into it and an equal effort to get her out. The plug was removed from her jaw her body ached as it was slowly unfolded. Then they removed her ankle shackles and the wire from nipple clamps but not the clamps they remained a painful and secure presence.

Asuka, was bound in a thick rubber hood, the hood had a very large ring gag as part of its construction that easily held her jaws jacked apart. The hood was laced shut. They removed the straps and the zipper then tightened the laces pulling the rubber tighter over her face then the zipper was redone the claustrophobic nature of this bondage was overpowering. Especially as it was strapped in place the straps now tighter. To emphasise the over kill the straps individually locked shut one over her forehead one over her eyes one under her nose and one running from under her chin over the top of her head.
The straight jacket was so tight she didn’t think they could make it any worse. Two thick reinforced leather loops joined to the jacket at each side of the top of her thighs. Her flesh bulged from above and below. The circles of heavy white leather prevented the jacket being pulled up. The entire jacket was made of white thick heavy leather. The leather straps down the back of the jacket were further tightened over her petite body then the padlocks were reapplied her spine and body protested but that amounted to little more than her twitching. 

Her arms were behind her body a back loop on the jacket, high up in the small of her back helped to make the position uncomfortable and her arms immobile.  Asuka found her arms were suddenly loosened then violently tightened as they pulled on the straps pulling her arms back further, with slack she did not realise existed then the sleeves were padlocked in place. The loops round the top of her thighs framed her bottom and cut into her legs but didn’t hide her modesty. With the further tightening of the jacket her breasts were thrust further forward through the oval holes at the front of the jacket.  All the time this was happening a woman’s hand was between her legs or squeezing her breasts. She tried to pull away but it made no difference her captors were two strong and she could barely stand.
The huge ball bearing was still buried in her poor ass, tight between her buttocks on a shaft. It was a disconcerting and alien invasion. She had hoped the weight of the monster would pull it free but she had no such luck. She was forced to endure a metal tail adding to her humiliation. she had no way to expel it, pushing as hard as she could it would not budge it was like some obscene tail holding an enema corked into her body. Periodically the woman would play with it causing Asuka to moan and struggle against the moving intruder.
Asuka was lead away from the cage it felt good to move her tired legs to be free from the inhuman confined of the tiny cage. She had a feeling that whatever she was being lead to would probably be worse some how. There was some sort of exercise bike in front of her she could not tell what it was until they lifted her up. The ball bearing on the hollow rod became the seat with just a small rubber support her body weight. It was quite small it was enough to cause her immense discomfort with her crotch resting on such a small area, her feet were forced in place cuffed onto the peddles around her ankles. Extra security was added with toe cuffs for her big toes to keep them in place. Her nipple clamps were pulled forward and attached to a chain forcing her to sit bolt upright in a most uncomfortable position. A woman’s hand started to stroke her round little bottom “you need exercise start peddling dear” to emphasise the point a crop gently landed on her right breast.

Asuka quickly found that the mechanism on the bike was very stiff and heavy. It was probably a deliberate choice to make it more excruciating. As her muscles tensed to move the pedals her body shifted around the horrible invasive metal ball. It was tormenting and stimulating and frustrating in equal measures. At least Asuka could gulp air through the ring gag. Her constricted chest was another matter she pushed and grunted the peddles moved. With a degree of relief she found that it was easier now that the pedals were moving to keep the bike moving. She began to slow very quickly her muscles were so tired from there enforced confinement. Than smack the crop landed on her bottom, she found more energy. A few hours passed with the encouragement from the crop an occasional companion.

“Now little thing you need to move faster” a woman patted her on the bottom a stinging pain exploded across her breast. Suddenly Asuka was finding new reserves of energy, she had never peddled faster in her life anything to avoid the stinging crop on her poor defenceless breasts. So it continued for the next half an hour her cruel tormenters getting her to go faster despite her exhausted body. Finally she was allowed to stop “gently there enough exercise”. It was completely and utterly humiliating being controlled this way yet she could feel her body warm to it throughout.

The woman patted her on the head “Animals need to be fed” Asuka realised that she was very hungry her stomach was growling and she had a considerable appetite after that amount of exercise she had just done. She was Released from bike first they released the wire chain string or whatever was attached to the nipple clamps. But they didn’t remove the clamps the pull on them changed to just gravity as she was continually reminded of there cruel presence. Then her toes were released from the cuffs then her ankles the humiliating poll that she was attached to was released and she was lifted off the apparatus. She was relieved not to have her body weight on the horrible saddle.

There was some sort of bench, the poll end of the huge ball bearing that she was forced to retain was pushed into a hole in the ground below the bench she was forced to kneel then a section of the bench was pushed into place around her neck she was trapped in a sort of stock. A plastic force feeding funnel with a rubber bung on its base was pushed tightly into the ring gag. Asuka felt the bench move as the woman sat down. Slowly even gently a very weak milky lukewarm porridge was spooned into the funnel, she was allowed to eat without further torment. Finally after she finished the last mouth full the funnel was pulled away. The woman bent down and kissed her on the lips it was a deep kiss that lasted several minutes it was tender but dominating Asuka didn’t resist and kissed back, there tongs sliding over one another there hot lips meeting. Everything was drawn out in the end the woman spoke breaking away from the kiss “now for desert”.

Asuka found the woman fumbling with her clothing pulling her trousers off, then she felt the woman’s powerful silky thighs moving either side of her head. Then her head was locked tightly between the woman’s thighs her nose pushed tightly against her tormenters neatly trimmed bush. Asuka was suddenly licking away forced to orally pleasure the woman Asuka felt her neck released from the bench stock she was on the ground the woman was on top of her, her arms wrapped around her. Asuka found herself lowered, pushed down until she was at the woman’s waist. She was again using her tongue past the woman’s neatly trimmed bush sliding her head between her slick silky thighs working her tongue over the woman’s clit. Until she was screaming in orgasm when Asuka was finished they pulled her up to stand.
The woman spoke again in a soft voice “Good pet, Animals need to be cleaned”. 
Asuka was sure that they could turn the simplest thing into further degradation punishment and domination. She squealed as after so much time the giant ball bearing was none to gently pulled out of her ass. She had relief for a few seconds only to suffer an extremely filling enema using very cold water. At least the woman had rubber gloves and used some lubricant. But the flow of cold water into her tightly constricted little body had her hysterically gurgling into her ring gag. Then before she could expel any water they re plugged her with a monstrous rigged rubber butt plug that was lubricated but applied non to gently. Finally the rest of her was washed down gently with warm soapy sponges they paid a lot of attention to her pubic mound and her exposed breasts. An Electric tooth brush was used between her legs to great effect she was ashamed of herself as she felt herself crushing her legs together to hold the tooth brush in place. Only to be spanked sharply across the bottom for her interference. They used the same brush with the same head to brush her teeth, they locked her in the neck stock to prevent her from pulling away it was disgusting degrading and humiliating.

Finally that part of her experience was over the woman stroked her head “Animals need to sleep”. Some sort of cloth was held over Asuka’s nose she started to feel drowsy, but before she went to sleep the cloth was pulled away. She felt herself being forced onto her knees then her ankles were locked in cuffs again. Her knee’s were pushed against her belly it was exceedingly uncomfortable then she was back in cage. Slowly they applied every restraint exactly as before except the Hitachi wand to provide her with any more stimulation. Rather then the large plug through the ring gag a pair of the woman’s wet panties were balled up then forced through the ring gag. To keep her from pushing them out with her tongue a bung was pushed into place to keep them there.

Asuka was drugged and drowsy tired and exhausted she slowly drifted off to an uncomfortable state. She was woken rudely the Next day by someone smacking a nightstick against the cage. “Ok you’re free to go” someone shouted at her. Asuka was released from the cage non to gently. She was allowed to use the facilities of a portaloo, then the jacket was pulled away from her then the hood was pulled away. She could hardly stand her legs were so weak she could barely see from even the bright light after wearing the hood for so long. She worked her jaw and shook her arms. She realised that she had been released by a police officer the animal rights activists were gone and she was free. She tried to ask a question but her jaw was so sore she could just about crock she tried to cover herself up but her arms were like jelly from being held behind her back for so long.
Asuka was slowly regaining the use of her limbs she had pins and needles through the length of her arms and legs her joints screamed where she had been removed from cage bolts holding her in place. She felt cold with the  hooded and jacket removed she looked at the police officer nervously. The officer was in her thirties tall dark hair pretty with a mean look in her eyes.

The police officer smiled she held up a roll of canvas “I couldn’t find you any clothes but this will keep you covered up”. The roll seemed to be something used to keep a sleeping bag or a tent bundled up it had eyelets down the back and could be tightened up with a set of rough laces. Asuka tried to ask for some proper clothes the officer casually dismissed this. The officer pulled the canvas over Asuka’s head over her arms pinning them to her sides. The canvas just covered her bottom the officer pulled the laces on the back of the canvas very tight. Asuka tried to protest to wiggle her arms free but the officer grinned ignoring her, she just pulled the laces tighter. Asuka tried to struggle to get away.  The officer pushed her to the ground and sat astride her legs pulling and pulling at the laces finally knotting them when the canvas was so tight Asuka could feel her arms going dead again “there you go all covered up”. the police officer spent a few minutes tying a complex ball of a knot making sure that there was no way Asuka could get it lose. Asuka lay on the floor and struggled trying to get the tight canvas away from her torso it was to effective a restraint the Girl started to cry.

Asuka realised that she could not get her arms free and that there was a view of her round little bottom from the back of the make shift garment. The police officer bent down and smacked her on the bottom. “I think I will just need to give you a cavity search just encase you have anything your not meant to have.” Asuka screamed in humiliation and tried to crawl away. The officer had her by the ankle. Suddenly there were rubber covered fingers pushing between Asuka’s legs she cried and screamed in humiliation as the officer worked one finger into her body then a second then a third and lastly a fourth. The officer’s thumb disappeared into her bottom. The officer played her body like an instrument then after fifteen minutes of the humiliating ordeal Asuka found herself screaming in an orgasm unlike anything her young body had known. The grinning officer stood up and walked off “your problem now dear I was told just to get you out, getting you off was a freebie”. 

Asuka screamed for help no one was listening, she slowly struggled onto her knees then into a crouched position before finally being able to stand. The officer looked at her “do you want me to put you back in the cage brat”? Asuka shook her head. The police officer smiled then stepped into her car and drove off. Asuka was alone she needed to find a way out of the tight subjugating canvas she needed a hot meal some proper clothes. She hoped that she could find something to work the knot against a spike something so that she could get the laces lose and free her trapped arms. Why was it happening to her what had she done to deserve this she tossed her head back to get her matted hair out of her eyes. She looked at the remains of the protesters camp, something that she could use on the cursed laces might still be there. 

Asuka spent a fruitless ten minutes kicking through the rubbish when she herd a voice behind her. “Your still around did you want to help out with another project?”. Asuka was terrified she span around as fast as she could. Her voice crooked “n nn n No no No please you have done enough I don’t want to help you anymore” she slowly backed away she feared if she tried to move any faster she would fall. The woman held a pair of socks balled up in one of her hands. The woman grinned “Looks like you don’t have a choice”. 

Asuka tried to run but she didn’t get more than ten paces until the woman had her arm around her waist and was dragging her back towards a car. She screamed manically and thrashed around but she was so tiered and she had not got the use of her arms. It was a terrible fate to be grabbed by the female protester that had just inflicted all that suffering on her just a short while after the crazy police officer had finished frisking her to orgasm.

The woman became fed up with Asuka’s screaming and stuffed the pair of sweaty knee socks in her mouth. They tasted absolutely terrible and they were so large that they muffling every sound coming out of her mouth. The woman made sure that they staid in place by Tying another sock around her head cleave gagging the revolting mass of stained fabric deeper past Asuka‘s lips. Asuka was dragged over to car  and dumped into the boot. The woman pushed a soaked rag over her mouth, Asuka struggled then felt herself blacking out as the boot of the car was slammed shut.

Asuka woke up she was in some kind of basement. She was laying on a concrete floor a mattress beneath her. The woman protester was standing above her holding up some sort of thick rubber cat suit. “Time to put you in your new costume”. Asuka looked at the white Cat-suit the cat-suit had rubber the feet ended in heelless ballet boots it would be impossible to walk in. The arms ended in thick padded mittens instead of hands. There was an inbuilt hood no eye holes or mouth holes only a large oval rubber plug, a large deep one that would muffle any protest. There were large plugs front and rear deep within the cat suit. Asuka begged and tried to crawl away but the woman was on top of her. Asuka’s legs were forced into the legs of the suit it had some sort of powder on the inside to make it easier to get her in. The plugs were lubricated but stretched her uncomfortably. Her hands were forced into the mittens then the suit was tightened about her waist. Her last protests faded to little muffled mews as the gag was forced into her mouth and the hood was zipped shut.

She could not speak or stand or see or use her hands the first layer of the tight rubber bondage was overpowering yet she was sure that worse was to come. The next garment was made of even thicker Rubber it was a hobble skirt ending in a point accommodating the feet of the ballet boots with a straight jacket that went over the torso. It was lined with more powder to make its application easier. Asuka squirmed like a fish on a line but that only made it easier to work her into the next garment. She felt her arms reversed behind her back again straps pulled tight trapping them there. Than a second hood was pulled over her head the combination of this second layer left her unable to do much more than wriggle a little especially as her arms were buckled so tightly in place.

The protester applied a third layer consisting of a tight hood posture collar combination witch had rubber antenna that made her look like a cute version of a bug. Then a tight inflatable cocoon was applied from her shoulders to toes giving her very little wiggle room especially after it was inflated there were bulges in the cocoon every four inches giving her body a segmented appearance. Asuka realised that she was wrapped up in the white rubber cocoon to look like a worm or grub.   

The woman stroked her through the thick rubber and talked about the publicity stunt. Asuka could hardly hear her under the layers it was about the plight of some type of insect threatened by deforestation. Basically to try and get governments to outlaw using certain types of wood and using pine and timber from managed forests instead of cutting down rain forests. Asuka was dumped into a large aquarium there was a live video feed/ the woman kissed her on the top of the head “We need to make our worm squirm” she turned on the vibrators suddenly Asuka could not remain still bouncing around the large tank. “Enjoy your home for the next week” the woman left Asuka to her enforced frantic squirming.