Mistaken identity

Jodie was a 20 something brunet, she worked in an office doing nothing particularly important or meaningful but she did enjoy it. The boss was a softie who worked for another softie so her job was secure even if the company wasn’t doing that well. She was attractive and she knew, it she had large breasts round hips decent legs, she wasn’t a super model but she could wear a bikini at the beach and hold her head up high. She could flaunt or flirt her way through most situations. She had decided to head home from work early, there really wasn’t enough work left to justify another hour plus there was a show she wanted to catch that was on early. Jodie set off with her designer handbag walking down the road. Jodie saw something out of the corner of her eye. It took Jodie’s brain a few seconds to register it. Across the street there was a woman dressed exactly as she was dressed, carrying almost the same bag as she had it looked last season, the woman was walking in the opposite direction. Jodie looked closer the woman looked almost the same as her, a little older her hair a little shorter but she looked pretty much the same as Jodie. That was spooky what a coincidence Jodie thought to her self. Then she continued walking down the street back in her own little world.

Jodie walked on some more, passed the coffee shop where she and her friends took there 2 hour lunch hour. Past the deli where they got the food for the meeting’s. She looked into a shop window and paused for a few seconds idly looking over a shoe display. Some were too high for her a few others wouldn’t go with anything she had finally she noted down an expensive pair that would be just perfect with her little red dress. She could imagine it her boyfriend would go wild, he would be paying for them eventually, all her friends would be so jealous. Jodie Walk on some more she looked in the window of a hand bag shop Jodie saw something reflected in the glass.

Jodie noticed something else out of the corner of her eye a Black van. The van was intimidating completely black it exuded an air of malice. The windows were a black soulless mirror. There were heavy bumpers that looked like some form of battering ram. The van was large with quite a high wheel base. Jodie was shore that the van was following her. Jodie squinted at the van the vehicle had almost nothing to describe it no indication of what it was doing it looked like a form of commercial vehicle from the size but it didn’t have one company sticker or anything else on it Some one had super charged the engine at least she thought the large exhaust meant that the large vehicle could go really fast. A tremor shot down Jodie’s spine looking at the van she began to walk faster the van seemed to be following her or was it an idle day dream? 

Jodie deviated slightly from her usual route, she turned towards the traffic lights the van would have to stop there with the four feeds of traffic only letting 3 or 4 cars past each time. Jodie cursed her heels she had a little difficulty walking in them. The van was still moving down the street still following her. Jodie began to move faster her skirt was too tight hampering her stride on top of the shoes she wasn’t making much progress. A buss pulled out Jodie ducked behind it and began to move faster, she almost fell into the road. Jodie was walking as fast as she could but still the distance between the van and her on the relatively busy road was reducing she was certain now that the van was following her.

Jodie watched as the van swung out round the buss, Jodie Panicked and broke into a run for the traffic lights. She ran as fast as she could hampered by her heels and skirt. The van got closer and closer until the traffic lights stopped it. The red signal halted the van, it stopped with a screech of breaks Jodie completely abandoned her usual route and ran down a side ally she had three or four turns of the traffic lights to get away. Jodie was certain there was a serial killer or a mad man of some sort in the van she had to get away she had to escape, maybe it was a stalker and they were after that woman that looked like her she could only guess.

Jodie was panting heavily her breasts heaving up and down against her tight blouse. She took a moments pause resting against a wall to get her breath back. Reason began to return to Jodie’s head. It was a stupid thing to move away from a public area someone was far less likely to do something if there were a lot of people about. Jodie needed to find a police officer or something like that a large crowd or a building with some decent security camera’s would be a good idea, she should have headed back to work. The Black van had effectively disappeared she could not see any sign of it. Jodie decided to take a short cut back to work she could get back into her office building behind the locked doors she could be safe.

Jodie Calmed down she had lost the van it was safe, who ever was in it wouldn’t expect her to double back on herself. She could easily use the side alleys to avoid the traffic she would be laughing about this in an hours time, maybe it was all in her mind and the van had not been following her. Jodie was to busy congratulating herself to notice any thing until she  turned round a corner. A large black van was sitting there like a large ominous predator waiting to ambush her.

Jodie turned on her heel, she hear a woman shout “we have positive id go go go”. Jodie looked back the side door of the van slid open in two’s a four person team of people dressed as riot officers jump out the van. They had dark black helmets with mirrored visors you couldn’t see there faces. They had some sort of neck guard covering both the front and back of there necks. They had armoured shoulder pads that looked like they were something from a football match. They had elbow pads thick gloves, there was something like a black flack jacket over there torsos. They had knee guards , shin guards and big heavy boots. The people inside the riot gear could have been men or women or bug eyed martins Jodie could not see. Two of them had riot shields and rubber batons one of them held a tazer and the fourth had something that looked like it was designed for animal control in a zoo. The device was a six foot long tube with a wide collar on one end and a handle on the other there were grips up the length of the device.

Jodie couldn’t believe what was happening one second she was walking home the next she had stepped into the twilight zone. One of the people in riot gear pointed a tazer at her. Jodie raised her arms to put them up to surrender she tried to give up, but the person didn’t even hesitate. There was a loud nose and a flash two darts hit Jodie in the stomach. She felt her world light up like she had put her fingers in an electric socket. Jodie hit the floor her muscles contracting and spasming without her having any control. A second officer in riot gear stepped close to her and looped the noose from the animal control device around her neck, she was being treated like a dangerous animal not a young woman, The noose was secure a little uncomfortable but it wasn’t painful.
 
Jodie’s body slowly began to regained feeling, she could feel her extremities her breathing became normal. Out of the corner of one eye Jodie saw a fifth person in the van throw a duffle bag out of the van towards them. One of the officers approached the bag and dragged it next to Jodie’s prone from. Jodie tried to get up which was a really bad idea considering her predicament, Jodie found her legs couldn’t move when she tried them. She panicked and tried to struggle, the officers enforced there position,  the officer with the noose pulled on its handle. Jodie’s breath was cut off she found herself gasping but unable to do anything about it. A second officer bent down and held a can of pepper spray next to her eyes. Jodie felt terrible fear welling up inside her, she stopped resisting she would have tried to talk but with the noose tightly around her neck she couldn’t talk.

One of the officers pulled a bundle of rubber out of the duffle bag. Before Jodie could work out what it was a pair of hands forced her jaw open. None two gently a huge piece of rubber starched her jaw beyond its comfort limit. Jodie was gagged with a black rubber muzzle, the rubber wrapped around her jaw it held an enormous fat rubber penis gag buried deep in her throat, its tip grazing the back of her throat. She could hardly breathe almost chocking on the gag. The officers rolled her over then stringent laced the muzzle shut behind her head, pulling a flap over the laces and applied straps over the laces, Jodie felt as if her entire jaw was in a rubber vice. Jodie tried her best to talk, to get them to understand , her words came out in a minimal whimper. In response to her attempts to speak the muzzle was tightened considerably then padlocks were applied to hold the muzzle secure. The muzzle seemed to be designed for a grisly bear or some other wild animal not a petite woman, it was a ridiculous almost suffocating overkill, Jodie could taste and smell nothing but rubber its pungent odder was over powering.

The officers rolled Jodie onto her back. Two of the officers used surgical scissors to cut her jacket to shreds and remove it. Her skirt was next ripped away from her none to gently. They pulled her shoes of and threw them away. They used the surgical scissors to demolish her blouse and pulled it off. Four snips and two tugs and her underwear was gone she is completely naked in the street. too shocked to talk if she wasn’t gagged. Jodie didn’t try to resist as gloved hands roamed over her breasts and body. She was rolled onto her stomach her sensitive breasts pushed into the cold concrete. Her hands were pulled painfully behind her back. She felt a form off jelly applied to her ass. A gloved hand began to investigate her tight ass, Jodie’s face went read from the humiliation, after a few minutes the invasion stopped and the officer withdrew there hand.

Two off the officers held up a heavy rubber straight jacket. It was made of very thick rubber, the  straight jacket would be way to tight and way to heavy. Jodie could see it would force her body into painful shapes with a  corset effect. Her difficult breathing would be made harder. There was a double crotch strap front and side loops and 12 buckles down the back. The jacket appeared to be designed for some hulking Herculean madman - not a small frightened woman. Jodie was forced to her feet she was made to raised her arms up. The officers pulled the jacket over Jodie’s arms it was very tight and needed a lot of pulling to make the rubber cooperate. For a second Jodie flinched and tried to pull back. The Officers were two fast they quickly pulled the rubber jacket all the way over Jodie’s arms up her shoulders and spun her round. Jodie tried in vain to regain her balance the officers had partially secured the heavy top strap and was working on the second. A desperate plea rose in Jodie’s thought but the muzzle ensured she would have to grin and bare it. 

The Officers roughly pulled Jodie’s hair out of the way and pulled the top most strap tightly closed. Then the next strap pulled tight, the jacket began to mercilessly constrict around Jodie’s chest. The Officer finished the first tightening of the top two straps and moved to the middle straps. Jodie felt the pressure on her chest the tightness over her ribs, the terrible black monstrosity was not going anywhere soon. The officer moved onto the lower straps the entire straight jacket was getting tighter very fast. Jodie could not believe how quickly she was losing her freedom, it was like she was trapped in a spiders web every second the bindings got tighter and tighter. The Officer grasped Jodie’s right arm and pushed it through the central loop of the straight jacket it was very tight then they fed Jodie’s right arm through the side loop it was also very tight, Jodie felt her left arm go the same route in the opposite direction. Jodie panicked she tugged on the sleeves to free them but found the officers had already buckled the straps behind her back her struggling could barely register.

the officers were close to finishing at least Jodie thought they were close to finishing, one of them had to be a women lent close to her and whispered “Bitch”. The Officer  moved behind Jodie. Jodie was practically lifted of her feet by the force applied to the crotch straps as they were done up. They had to have mistaken her for someone else but she had no way of telling them. The wide crotch straps were cutting her in half it was incredibly embarrassing having her crotch displayed for everyone to see. But the Officer wasn’t finished, there were another two tremendous tugs on the straps the straps now started to disappear into her flesh enveloped by her tender skin. Jodie let out a little whimper as the officer gave the crotch straps another couple of almighty pulls. Jodie could just about look down, the strap was almost completely enveloped by the folds of her body. The officer gave the crotch straps another pull for good measure and buckled them tight. Jodie’s’s eyes were watering how could one woman be so cruel to another. There was pain from the sensation every movement she made rubber her raw The straps was so tight they might as well have been trying to saw her in half. The officer indicated to one of her colleagues to help her. Jodie’s suffering was cranked up another notch as the two officers between then managed to tighten both straps two further notches. The thick tight merciless rubber straps were tightly buckled leaving Jodie in her tight little rubber prison, then the second officer stepped back.

The Officer griped Jodie tightly around the waist then commanded “breathe in”. The officer used the same process to wrench the straps along the back of the jacket more tightly closed. Jodie tried to resist in any way, but she may as well have been fighting against a tow truck. The officer easily handled the straight jacketed woman. The lowest strap was clinched tight until the flesh obscenely bulged out from under it especially behind Jodie giving her a cartoon bubble butt. Jodie’s waist was pulled in crushingly tight. The straps over her chest were tightened until Jodie found each breath an agonising labour she had to constantly pant. The officers got hold of the arm straps. Jodie tried to beg with her eyes, Jodie looked the Officer in the eye’s or where they would be behind the visor there was nothing, she was far past the point of being able to do anything. The officer twisted the strap sharply. Jodie felt the pressure on her chest increase her poor arms had been turned into another tight band crushing all hope and resistance out of her. The officer indicated to her colleagues to help her two of them were pulling and the strap got tighter three of them were pulling. Jodie began to black out if she struggled against the jacket for a year she wouldn’t get a millimetres worth of slack. 

Jodie regained conciseness a few seconds later the officers were holding her by the strap all four of them and her own body weight would pull the strap from the sleeves of the garment far tighter. The officers began to re-buckled the straps round the back of the garment getting them even tighter using Jodie’s own body weight against her. She was practically dead weigh now, starting at shoulder level and working down. Jodie soon began to feel the tightness of the garment exponentially increasing. it had been tailored to force her body into an uncomfortable arch, her shoulders pulled back her waist pulled in forcing her cleavage to provocatively thrust into the horribly tight rubber out from the front of the jacket. There was no hope of escape, it was far to tight all resistance had been squeezed out of her. When the officers were certain no force on earth could make the slab of rubber encasing Jodie’s torso any tighter they folded all the buckles back on themselves then applied two padlocks per strap to hold them in place. Jodie was completely exposed by the jacket ass and crotch displayed for all the world to see pretty much all the fight had been wrung out of her.

One of the officers removed another item from the duffle bag it was a control dipper. Basically a thick rubber diaper with a built in electric butt plug a locking waist belt with a very heavy battery packs around the waist, designed to keep the most dangerous of women as compliant and meek as a day old kitten. Jodie’s eyes widened like saucers she was again pushed down onto the concrete her vision turned into a small patch of cement, her world her concentration was elsewhere. The officers were non to gentle the control plug was a large chrome monster, even though she had been lubricated earlier it felt enormous like a fire extinguisher being forced up her ass. Jodie turned red with humiliation and a new stream of tears began to flow down her cheeks. Inch by inch by inch the plug slowly disappeared until it was all the way in. the diaper was pulled tightly over her ass and crotch the thing was punitively tight and would provide a water tight barrier. The belt was buckled securely round her waist then padlocked. Jodie was pulled back to her feet the nasty female officer moved close to her. “Lets give the girl a demonstration” Jodie tried to beg tried to please. An agonising arch of electricity was transmitted through her body her legs reduced to rubber and she collapsed into the arms of two of the officers. The shock she had been given was far worse than the tazer she would not be trying anything any time soon.

One of the officers pulled another devise out of the duffle bag, it was a pair of ankle shackles they were made of a very heavy thick rubber cuffs with a 4 inch metal bar between them they could also be  locked. They were reinforced with metal wire. At least there was thick padding on the inside. The whole restraint was heavy it looked like something designed to tow a car, not meant for restraining a prisoner. Jodie was forced to offer one ankle then the other for the cuffs. Soon Jodie was tightly hobbled the cuffs seemed to be designed for long term wear. The straps around her ankles were very tight the straps were then locked with heavy padlocks she had no way to get cuffs of. Jodie could barely walk with the tightness of the restraints and the limit of the hobble, she was slowly frog marched back to van. Her progress was very slow and it was impossible for her to make the ramp so they heaved her onboard like a sack full of potatoes. Once the officers were inside the van they slammed the door shut and  removed there helmets and gloves. There was a stern faced blond a bored looking brunet an angry looking red head and raven haired bitch she was the one that had been particularly sadistic to Jodie.

The raven haired woman moved behind Jodie she griped Jodie’s neck in a tight almost suffocating arm lock with her left arm. The woman’s right hand slapped Jodie on her rubber covered rump then squeezed her helpless ass. The woman’s right hand pushed against the base of the electric butt plug Jodie groaned in pain as it shifted inside her. The officer continued to play with the plug while holding her in place. The bored brunet moved towards Jodie she looped her right hand round Jodie’s waist then began to group Jodie’s rubber encased breasts with her left hand. Jodie felt herself beginning to be turned on from the stimulation. The red head moved close to her and kissed her on her rubber covered cheek her hands began to massage Jodie’s rubber encased crotch. Jodie had never been more terrified or more horny in her life. The stimulation continued another hand began to stroke her thigh a smack across her ass just made her more horny, when she was on the verge of coming they stopped all stimulation letting her simmer in her rubber jacket. The raven haired bitch never let her go from the neck lock.

The raven haired woman lent close to her “from now on you are stuck in that straight jacket you are never being let out of that again, from this day to the day you die its always going to be on you. Every day you are going to wake up in the morning on a rubber padded floor gagged blindfolded with your ankles tightly hobbled. A nurse is going to come in your gag wont be removed but a tube will be fed down your throat through a little hole in the centre of your gag. Then your going to be force fed, then after the you have been fed your going to be given an enema something to make your guts squirm but you wont be unplugged. Then you get surprise surprise another enema but after that they attach a lead to your collar. The lead is attached to a track in the ceiling you will follow an exercise pattern or you get a nice little discipline shock. After three or for hours you get fed again and another enema but you still don’t get any relief then you get another three or four hours exercise imagine all that running around hobbled and bursting full of soapy water. Then finally you get another feeding and you get to relieve some pressure, then you might get a little therapy a spanking a tight hog tie we might fold your legs behind your neck and leave you hanging from a strap. We will do so many things to your helpless body”. To emphasise her point the raven haired officer forced Jodie to the floor face down gripped the bar on the hobble and pulled it up till it was right next to Jodie’s ass putting her in an extremely tight hog tie position, tears continued to stream from Jodie’s eyes it was all a mistake and these horrible people had no intention of listening to her.

After fifteen minutes in the hogtie position  the raven haired officer released Jodie rolled her over and pulled her to her feet. Jodie was lead to the back of the van. A frame fixed to one wall folded down to become a sort of seat. Two locking pins were pushed into position to hold it in place. Jodie was pushed down onto the uncomfortable metal seat. From the metal seat thick rubber straps were wrapped all over Jodie’s body around her ankles her knees her thighs her waist above and below her breasts. All the straps were clinched tight pushing her into the metal frame. A thick black rubber blind fold was forced over Jodie’s face it left her haplessly trapped in a dark frightening world. Her restraints were over the top as ever.

Jodie’s suspicion that she had been Mistaken for someone else was finally confirmed. One of the officers Jodie thought it was the raven haired one lent close to her “Josephine for your crimes you will spend the rest of your life like this in the sunny views maximum security ward. Try selling out your country like this, we will visit you a few times a week to make life interesting.” Only now did Jodie realise what was going on, they thought she was someone selling out her country an industrial spy. So the government had decided to make her disappear not bothering with the expense or publicity of a trial by declaring her insane and throwing her away into a lunatic asylum , by the time it was found they had made a mistake if they realised there mistake she would probably have gone mad anyway.