Secured

Ashley was a tall leggy brunet, attractive but a little shy. She was a local journalist and today she was carrying out a tour of the newly opened sunny view asylum. She had got a press pass at the door but had left it with her handbag at the check in, Ashley had been embarrassed and had tried to hide her mistake by keeping at the back of the press group. But  She got lost from the tour group and walked into side room by mistake, which was probably going to be a really big mistake.

Ashley nervously pushed the door open and walked in. There was a nurse leaning over a table, she was petite curvy and blond , dressed in a very sexy nurse’s outfit. The nurse had a very short white skirt, 4 1/2 inch white strap stilettos, stockings with suspenders that went up to just below the skirt. The nurse hand a very tight top partially unbuttoned which showed off a little too much cleavage and the edge of her pink bra. A pair of elbow length white gloves a tight wide black belt to emphasise her curves and a little nurses cap. She had a name badge proclaiming her as nurse Michelle. Michelle looked stunning compared to Ashley who had relatively flat 2 inch heels for practicality, Ashley considered herself tall she didn’t need to stand out in her mind. a knee length skirt and a plain blouse hid her curves Ashley had her long hair in a braid. Ashley looked around the room, There was a secure looking cot on wheels with straps inside up against the wall in one corner, a table of restraints and other tools against the wall. The nurse Michelle looked at her “so you have arrived for your therapy session“?.

Ashley gasped for a second  “I’m Ashley a local reporter not a patient” Michelle sighed. “Silly girl where is your press pass?” Michelle replied, Ashley flushed with embarrassment as Michelle walked over to the bench and picked something up. Michelle held up some kind of straight jacket white in colour, a very scary looking straight jacket lots of straps and buckles. “I guess there’s been a change of plans I don’t have anything in your size, but I have this it’s very small but I’m sure I can squeeze you into it, come on it’s the same theme as what you would be wearing any way”.

Ashley’s response was blunt “There is no way I am going to wear that thing, don’t even come close to me for a second”. Ashley began to back away from Michelle as the nurse whirled the straight jacket around. Michelle was beginning to grin, a wicked grin that made Ashley rather nervous.

 “There are two ways this can go but both of them end with you in your pretty little costume” Michelle began to advance on Ashley with the jacket. Ashley backed away shaking her head. “You have two options Ashley the hard way or the easy way the choice is yours”. Ashley continued to back away shaking her head. “I guess you chose the fun way” Michelle responded. 

Ashley should have been watching Michelle not the straight jacket. Michelle used the jacket like a bull fighter uses his cape to distract the bull. Michelle held out the jacket to one side swished it round Ashley followed the jacket not Michelle. Michelle dropped the jacket and tackled Ashley. she quickly had her on the floor, Michelle clamped her thighs round Ashley’s waist and began to squeeze , Ashley felt like she was in a vice she struggled but couldn’t get free. soon Ashley was on her stomach Michelle straddling her waist. Michelle twisted Ashley’s right arm up behind her back and pinned it there between her shoulder blades. Michelle then twisted Ashley left arm up between her shoulder blades using a little of her weight to exert pressure she could keep Ashley helpless in that position for as long as she wanted. Ashley began to renew her struggling and screamed, Michelle kept her arms pined with one hand and put her other hand over Ashley’s mouth gagging her. After a few minutes of struggling an exhausted Ashley gave in.

Michelle held Ashley’s arms behind her with one hand with the other she undid the buttons on Ashley’s blouse. She slipped the blouse off of Ashley’s shoulders and then over her arms and onto the floor beside her. All the time making sure she had a good grip of one of her arms. A few humiliating seconds later Ashley’s bra joined her blouse on the floor in a heap. Now Michelle got creative she pulled both Ashley’s arms up behind her back and wrapped her long pony tail around her wrists, tied with a single knot Ashley found her self helpless. Her head was pulled back by the pony tail if she struggled she would pull on her hair if she tried to look down she would painfully pull on her shoulders. Quickly Michelle pulled off her skirt her shoes and her pantyhose leaving them in a pile. Mercifully she undid the knot in Ashley’s hair freeing her arms, the fight was completely gone from Ashley she just silently lay there and accepted it. Ashley was left there wearing only her panties with Michelle pining her to the ground, easily controlling the helpless woman.

With a little guidance pushing and pulling Michelle began to force Ashley’s arms into the straight jacket. The jacket was made of thick reinforced canvas, several layers it had no give in it whatsoever, it was very tight and took a few minutes just to pull the sleeves on. the sleeves were very tight but there was some talcum powder in the inside of the jacket to help ease the patients arms into the jacket. Each sleeve ended in a mitten that had extra padding to stop some one using there hands, Ashley found her slender fingers each had a separate space. It was like a glove was built in the inside of the mitten, a heavy zipper was pulled up from the elbow to the wrist removing any slack from the sleeves of the jacket and making it even tighter. The zip when done up pushed into a locking clip then a broad leather strap was buckled over the zip, an Alan key was put into a ratchet on the buckle and turned making it tighter. The end of the strap was then fed back and a metal clip pushed home closed by being bent over with a small pair of pliers, Ashley had no way to remove her hands from the sleeves she couldn’t even bend her fingers, it was like her hands were set in concrete.

The jacket was designed to accommodate a woman it was shaped with a woman’s figure in mind a little exaggerated, but any woman that fell into its embrace would be forced to conform to it. Ashley found her breasts pushed into the fabric it was lined with rubber in that area two tight fitting cups on the inside of the jacket. Ashley felt her nipples pushed against the rubber, it was better than the chafing of the hard canvas but there were little bumps and they began to tickle Ashley as the jacket was closed, Michelle began to close the straps one by one. Ashley felt her tits squeezed against the rubber she blushed at the stimulation, but could do little about it. Soon it looked like Ashley wouldn’t be wearing the jacket as its edges would not meet at the back. There was a three inch gap at the bottom to about 6 inches at her waist. The jacket was profiled like some kind of corset designed to be more restrictive.

There were lacing holes from the high collar of the straight jacket down to the edge just above Ashley’s pert little bottom. Michelle pulled a bucket out from under the table, she pulled a set of wet rawhide laces from out of the bucket. It took Michelle about fifteen minutes to fully lace the jacket up she had Ashley over the table with one knee in the small of her back. Michelle used all her strength and laced the jacket up like a stiff corset. With each pull Ashley let out a little wail of protest as slowly bit by bit her movement decreased, Michelle unbuckled the straps as she laced the jacket. Ashley found she could not bend her neck , she had her head forced upright and back in an erect posture. no matter how hard Michele pulled she couldn’t close the gap it was still left at a one inch gap at the bottom going to a 4 ½ inch gap in at Ashley’s waist but that didn’t matter. Ashley felt Michelle finish pulling the laces , she felt Michelle tie a knot in the laces then she let Ashley go. Ashley realised that she couldn’t get out of the jacket it was so tight she had no way of undoing the laces especially as the jacket sleeves ended in mittens with straps on them, ash began to sob into the table.

Ashley tried to rise she found that it was difficult to move in the jacket. It was so tight from her neck down to her hips, she could hardly bend at all. Michelle plugged in what looked like a blow dryer, then she pushed Ashley down on the table and began to pass the drier backwards and forwards over the wet leather laces. Ashley wondered what the hell Michelle was doing but she realised that when the laces were dried they would shrink considerably tightening the jacket to its limits. Ashley began to mew in fear, it took five minutes for the laces to completely dry but at the end of it the two halves of the jacket were fused together without any gap. Ashley found the tightened garment to be unbelievably worse, she had so little movement now and she was forced to pant to breathe her stomach clinched so tight, there was nothing she could do about it. Michelle wasn’t quite finished yet, She got a metal clip and closed it over the laces with a pair of pliers, then she got a pair of scissors and trimmed the end of the laces leaving just the complex knot there were no ends to undo. But she went one stage further. She got a small tube of super glue and dabbed a few drops on the knot. In seconds it had dried fusing the knot into a solid lump, the only way to release Ashley now was to cut the laces off, something Michelle had no intension of doing. There was a thick heavy zip running the length of the laces from Ashley’s bottom to the top of her neck. Michelle patted Ashley on the bottom  grasped the zipper with a pair of pliers she pulled it inch by inch adding another layer on top of the laces finally the zip pressed home and locked with an audible click just below the hair line on the top of the collar behind Ashley’s neck, the jacket felt that bit tighter to Ashley’s  mind it was another guarantee she would not get out.

There was yet more to come the straight jacket still had twelve very heavy straps down the back , the straps went completely through the canvas jacket, tight leather bands riveted between the layers emerging at the rear of the garment either side of the zip, they were very secure and completely redundant but Michelle seemed determined to use them. One by one Michelle took the straps, she buckled them then pulled them tight and re-buckled them. Ashley began to make a gurgling sound small and afraid Michelle hauled her off the table and pushed her to the floor. Michelle had Ashley on the ground she grabbed each strap individually and then pulled it tight using both hands practically pulling Ashley off the floor using her body weight to get the straps tighter. The straps were leather with a stainless steel wire woven into the edges to make them impossible to cut.  Michelle was not satisfied until she had each strap done up on its last tightest notch. To achieve this she worked down the jacket methodically for twenty five minutes methodically retightening the heavy leather straps till they were all fully closed. An Alan key was put into a ratchet on the buckle of each strap and turned making it even tighter, to Ashley each strap felt like a steel hoop being closed over her body, the end of the strap was then fed back and pushed home Ashley was now gasping for breath the jacket was so tight you could see the indentation of each strap the ones above and below her breasts were particularly tight forcing her nipples into the rubber cups and turning her on. But the outfit did make her look sexy, it acted like a corset trimming her waist and making her ass and breasts stick out curving her spine. Michelle thought it really emphasising the patients curves something poor Ashley couldn’t appreciate. Michelle left Ashley panting on the floor she got up and returned with a pair of pliers and 12 metal clasps they looked like giant metal staples. The clasps fitted over the buckles on the straps one by one Michelle closed the clasps over the straps bending them shut with the pliers. The clasps now made it impossible for anyone to open the twelve very tight straps adding another layer to Ashley’s imprisonment.

Michelle reached down and got a secure grip of Ashley she gave her a squeeze and got ready. Michelle now helped Ashley to stand up. There were handles on the side of the straight jacket that made it easy to control her. Ashley meekly stood there while Michelle attached a tube / roll of reinforced leather about 4 inches long with about 8 heavy locking clasps to the back of the jacket it was diagonal to the small of Ashley’s back, the clasps shut with an audible click there appeared to be no way to release them. Michelle forced Ashley’s right arm behind her back through the tube, Ashley let out a grunt of pain, Michelle then forced Ashley’s left arm through the loop of leather, with her arms pulled back and her shoulders pulled back Ashley’s breasts strained against the fabric even more pushing them into the rubber cups even more, Ashley had to stick her ass out and curve her spine forced into this position. Michelle pulled the straps from each arm through reinforced side loops Ashley gasped loudly, then Michelle buckled the ends of the arms in front of Ashley below her breasts one looked like an ordinary strap the other looked like some sort of ratchet mechanism. 

Then gently at first Michelle began to pull the heavy leather strap tight using the ratchet buckle. Ashley quickly found that her arms were becoming more tightly restrained by the second, it seemed impossible to make the jacket any tighter but Michelle was managing it. Ashley screamed in fright Michelle gagged her with her hand and waited a minute for Ashley to calm down. Then she continued putting all her body weight behind it Michelle was pulling the ratchet which sucked in more and more of the strap. Ashley’s arms began to stretch her shoulders were drawn back the ends of the sleeves began to get closer together, her elbows got closer together. Ashley let out a sigh of relief as Michelle could not get any more leverage. But Ashley’s relief was short lived, Michelle retrieved an extension handle from the table , it attached to the ratchet strap which allowed her to add more leverage and to get the strap to its maximum tightness. Ashley was giving herself a reverse hug, she found that her arms were pulled so tight that her shoulders were wrenched back her elbows were nearly meeting , her arms pushed into her rib cage framing her waist she was exhausted all the fight gone from her. Michelle pulled a pin out of the ratchet mechanism and removed the front of the assembly with the handle leaving no way to release it. The ends of Ashley’s arms were only six inches from meeting in front of her. Michele tightened the tube of leather doubled over both of Ashley arms where her elbows crossed making it even move secure by using three straps on the tube they were tightened, then an Alan key was put into a ratchet on the buckles and turned making it tighter, turning her arms into an unmoving tight leather knot the end of the strap was then fed back and a clip pushed home, the same was done to both side straps which had served as handles earlier, Ashley barely felt any of this on top of the incredibly strict position of her arms.

Michelle had finally finished tightening the jacket, and securing the heavy leather strap in place. Michelle walked over to the table the jacket had come out of and returned with an unusual pad lock it had both a dial and key hole “This lock is quite special you need the key and the combination to open it” Michele informed Ashley. Ashley placed the lock through the buckle of the front ratchet strap with a dull click Ashley’s fait was sealed. Michelle pushed the lock home it clicked into the space that the ratchet had been. Michele showed Ashley the key to her jacket then tucked in into her cleavage “I will put this hear for safe keeping”. Michele double checked that all the straps zips and locks were at there tightest,  Ashley began to cry with a realisation of hopelessness , Michelle dried her eyes with a cloth.

Michelle fished around on the table and collected a number of items, she turned round to Ashley with a wicked smile “time to accessorise this outfit”. Ashley was about to say something when Michele advanced on her, she pulled Ashley’s pony tail with one hand forcing her mouth open and stuffed a very large ring gag into Ashley’s mouth. It was coated with black rubber so it wouldn’t cut into Ashley’s gums but it stretched her jaw beyond its comfortable limits to the maximum she could endure and beyond, Ashley could not turn away with the posture collar built into the straight jacket. The gag had a web of black rubber straps around it. These straps quickly formed into a head harness. Two sets of straps were fed behind her head and buckled to the last notch above her pony tail, pulling the ring further into her jaw. Another two sets of straps were fed beneath Ashley’s chin they were buckled to the last notch, forcing Ashley to bite down hard on the ring. a Y shaped strap joined to the two sides of the ring was fed over Ashley’s nose over her hair and buckled to the last notch to the strap going behind Ashley’s head just above her pony tail. on the side of this Y section were two large rubber pads each one went over one of her eyes, the pad completely filled the eye socket, a strap was fed through these pads round the crown of Ashley’s head just above her ears and pulled tight forcing the pads into her eye sockets and forming an incredibly effective blind fold, Ashley was in complete darkness. Michelle went back to the box she returned with the pliers and 6 small metal clasps they looked like the other ones used on the straight jacket buckles only smaller. Ashley found herself drooling uncontrollably she couldn’t stop because of the dam gag. The clasps fitted over the buckles on the head harness, one by one Michelle closed the clasps over the straps bending them shut with the pliers. The clasps now made it impossible for anyone to get the head harness off to allow Ashley to see or speak. Ashley now felt like her head was in some form of vice and she felt even more embarrassed, losing her ability to speak and unable to stop her drooling. Unable to see what would come next or voice any concern. Michelle was not done yet she returned to Ashley with a pump up balloon gag. The deflated rubber contraption was pushed into Ashley’s mouth it was a very thick rubber with some kind of hollow core. Michelle pumped the gag up till Ashley’s cheeks bulged and she couldn’t even mumble. Ashley world was blackness and the taste of rubber.  Michelle unscrewed the pump and left Ashley completely mute with her jaw completely filled. Ashley had her tongue trapped at the floor of her mouth she couldn’t even complain in the slightest whisper of protest. The poor patients mouth was filled till her cheeks bulged like a hamster, cheeks framed by the straps from the head harness. Michelle returned with a tight rubber hood. the hood was quite thick and several sizes to small for Ashley it had laces and a zip as well as heavy reinforcing straps, only two breathing holes for her nostrils and one special addition allowed anything to get in or out of the hood. Soon Michelle had Ashley bent over the table she worked the hood over her head Michelle spoke “I am going to have so much fun with you”. it took a lot of effort to stretch the rubber over Ashley’s head then came the laces they were wet rawhide laces from out of the bucket. It took Michelle about five minutes to fully lace the hood shut then apply the blow dryer, Ashley felt she had her head trapped in a merciless vice the rubber was beyond skin tight. Michelle got a metal clip and closed it over the laces with a pair of pliers, she  trimmed the end of the laces ,using super glue and dabbed a few drops on the knot. After the knot had dried she pulled the zip tight and pulled the straps tight one thick one over Ashley’s mouth. This strap was very wide and had a special hole in it, the hole met up with a second hole in the pump gag it formed a one way valve that allowed a tube to be fed into the gag and any liquid that the nurse wanted could be force fed to the patient, the patient had no way to resist, for the entire stay in the asylum the hood did not need to be removed. A second strap was tightened over Ashley’s eyes both straps were secured in the normal manner, the only human feature was the end of the pony tail coming out from under the hood and the shape of a nose.

Michelle wandered back to the table, the next horrors she collected were a pair of very tight thick white rubber panties , an incredibly large inflatable red butt plug about 8 ½ inches long and very fat and a tube of something. Ashley had no idea what was going to happen. Michelle  pulled her over to the table with some struggling Michelle striped Ashley of the last of her dignity and her panties. They joined the pile of clothing on the floor. Ashley had never had anything in her rear end, in fact the idea was rather unpleasant to her but she couldn’t do anything about it. Michelle emptied some KY jelly onto the large plug then set about working it into Ashley’s bottom. Ashley was still struggling ineffectively all the time as inch by inch the big red plug was pushed home Michelle couldn’t resist spanking Ashley helpless rear for a few minutes while it wiggled there. Soon the plug was very snugly home in-between Ashley’s red cheeks. Michelle attached a pump to the base of the plug and inflate it, just as Ashley thought she had reached her limit it was stretched even further. There was no way to expel the plug now except by deflating it. Michelle added a few more squeezes on the pump for good measure and disconnected the pump. Michelle pushed Ashley back down over the table and strapped her head in place. Michelle walked over to the table she got an empty bucket , a heavy canister she emptied the canister which was insulated and contained hot soapy water into the bucket. Michelle took another bulb which had two tubes going out from it she brought over the bucket of soapy water one tube went in the bucket the second connected to the big red plug in a different place. Ashley had never experienced an enema, soon she began to buck and struggle at a new humiliation / violation, Michelle removed the tube leaving Ashley full of soapy water. Soon the thick pair of rubber knickers followed the plug covering it and Ashley’s crotch, the thick rubber meant the plug went in further adding to Ashley’s discomfort. Michele picked up a second pare of rubber knickers, The 2nd pair of rubber panties had little mettle hook around the waist band about an inch apart. The hooks corresponded to eyelets on the waist of the straight jacket Michelle connected these one by one securing the rubber tightly over Ashley’s crotch.

Three straps hung down from the straight jacket, going from front to back it was complete over kill but these would not be locked shut so they had to be several redundancies in the mechanism. Two straps were passed under Ashley’s legs they were connected behind her and pulled tight they went either side of her crotch cutting into the area where her thighs met they pulled up cupping her bottom following the line of her ass the straps were secured with roller buckles and pulled to there limit with every ounce of strength Michelle had. The third strap was the crotch strap it was about 2 inches wide and very heavy.

With a tremendous effort Michelle fastened the very thick crotch strap over the rubber underwear, she literally lifted Ashley of her toes as she pulled it home. Michelle pulled the strap so with both hands lifting Ashley off her feet. When the strap reached its final notch Ashley let out an inaudible moan a mix of pain and pleasure. The crotch strap felt like it was cutting Ashley in half it sealed the rubber panties on pushing the rubber into her slit it was so tight it disappeared at one point literally buried in the rubber and flesh around it, serving to push the horrible plug in even deeper. The strap served to pull the jacket down making it even tighter, it lifted and separated the cheeks of Ashley’s ass making her look quite a sight, framed with rubber and tight straps.   

Michelle returned to the table she came back smiling holding a pair of black ankle length lace up boots, the boots were in an en-point ballet position and no heel they were a size and a half too small they would be almost impossible to wear. Michelle started with the right foot it took a lot of coxing to get Ashley to put her foot in the boot and another five minutes to lace the boot closed. When the laces were done up Michelle added super glue to the knot, when it dried she trimmed the laces then zipped shut a cover over the laces, Michelle then buckled a strap over the top of the boot . Michelle finally used a small clasp and a pair of pliers to lock the strap trapping the incredibly tight footwear onto Ashley’s foot. It took about five minutes for Michelle to do one leg, and then she did the other. Ashley was used to wearing tight high heels on occasion but these boots were to much, they forced her feet into an impossible arch that was quite painful. Michelle un-strapped Ashley and forced her up onto her feet by grabbing her pony tail. The boots had quite an effect they made her ankles look slimmer made her calf and thigh muscles much more defined and made her ass stand out and quiver. Ashley could not maintain this position for more than a few seconds and slumped down defeated.

Michele took down one side of the crib in the corner of the room, Ashley was a quivering pile on the floor Michelle picked her up and woman handled Ashley into the cot, pushed her onto her back. There was a recess for Ashley arms behind her back in the cot it was designed for a woman wearing that type of straight jacket. Michele strapped Ashley down with tight thick brown leather straps, at her neck over her forehead above and below her breasts. This pushed Ashley snugly into the padding of the cot, Michelle gave the helpless patient a quick squeeze over her straining chest through the fabric Ashley’s nipples were hard,  Michelle then continued to restrain her, a belt was pulled over Ashley’s thin little waist , it was linked with a wide crotch strap this was pulled snug to the waist belt .an additional level of over kill. Michelle raised the open side of the cot and locked it in place she grabbed Ashley’s right leg and brought her knee up to Ashley’s shoulder level there were straps on the side of the cot one went round Ashley’s ankle another below her knee a strap was attached to the tip of the boot and pulled tight Ashley couldn’t move her right leg at all. Michele repeated with Ashley’s left leg now Ashley was helplessly restrained in a vulnerable position, her legs raised and spread with nothing she could do on any level. Michele patted the helpless women on the ass “welcome to your new home for the next month”. Ashley was truly terrified to be trapped for a month under the care of this sadistic woman, yet she was also aroused if the straps were just a bit loser she could get a little stimulation and some release.
 
Michelle attached a stand to the cot then hooked a 3 litre bag onto the stand. it containing a vile tasting yellow protein drink designed for patients, a tube was attached from the base of the bag to the front of the hood and into the gag a clasp was released and Ashley was given a feeding. Michelle pulled a metal grill over the top of the cot and locked it in place she wheeled the cot into a padded room then anchored it to the floor with 4 shoot bolts, Ashley was left alone, with nothing but blind fear and apprehension, she was filled to bursting point pinioned and stretched beyond every limit she had imagined, mute blind almost deaf and helpless she could not even whimper. Michelle turned off the light pulled the door shut locked both locks and three sturdy bolts and left for the night. Ashley began to think of the therapy programs she had read about the worst may still be waiting for her.

Secured Part 2

Ashley lay sleeping strapped in a tight straight jacket. Strapped down in a padded cot in a padded room. A noise woke her ,the nurse Michelle entered the room. She was wheeling what looked like the Spanish inquisitions version of a wheelchair. Michelle had changed her uniform a little. her very short white skirt was practical non existent, she now wore 5 1/2 inch white strap stilettos, stockings with suspenders that went up to just below the skirt. The nurse’s tight top was practically unbuttoned which showed off a lot of cleavage and the edge of a red bra. She had a pair of elbow length rubber gloves, a very tight wide black belt to emphasise her curves and to finish of the outfit the same little nurses cap.

Michelle reached into the side of the crib and began to stroke Ashley’s leg. She traced around the ballet boot she traced over Ashley’s calf round the curve of her thigh around her tight ass and the tight central crotch strap. “I am terribly sorry I made a mistake yesterday a mistake I will soon rectify”. Michelle fished around in her cleavage for a second and removed a key. She began worked on the lock securing Ashley’s arms Michelle dialled in a combination, like she was opening a safe. Then used the key to open the lock . Ashley felt relief flow through her body The nightmare was over it was all a mistake she would not spend a month in the tight jacket. Michele Removed the lock but instead of releasing Ashley as Ashley thought Michelle replaced the ratchet strap with the extension handle and the locking pin assembly. 

She moved her head next to Ashley. Whispering “Now your arms are more accustomed to that position and I have more leverage. With you strapped down like this I can get those arms of yours to meet in front of you”. Michelle put all her body weight against the ratchet handle. There was a loud click and the gap between Ashley’s arms dropped down to 5 ½ inches. Ashley felt her stomach tighten and a tingling feeling in her shoulders her elbows rubbed together. Michelle got in position again wrapped both hands around the ratchet and pulled again. Another click and the gap dropped to 5 inches. Ashley felt the vice like pressure build again she did not believe she had gotten use to it but now it was back. Michelle pulled on the ratchet again getting the gap down to 4 ½ inches there appeared to be no room no slack and yet Michelle created it. The nurses hair began to come lose slipping from under the nurses cap. she was beginning to pant with exertion another click and the gap was down to 4 inches a few more pulls and the gap was down to 3 inches. 

Michelle looked at her handy work it was tantalising the patient was even more tightly controlled arms wrenched back breasts thrust forwards waist narrowed. Michelle licked her lips she could see it in front of her those last 3 inches. Michele pulled again, the jacket creaked the mechanism protested, but flesh and metal canvas and leather bowed to Michelle’s will. another two pulls and there were 1 ½  inches left to go. Michelle paused again she passed her hands over the helpless woman feeling her breasts strain against the fabric her soft round ass under all the rubber and straps. Michelle patted Ashley on the head in a comforting manner “just a little further my dear”. 

Michelle pulled against the handle, again the ratchet clicked again in quick succession. Ashley pulled the leaver twice more, as the ratchet operate for the final time there was a loud audible click. At the end of each sleeve of the straight jacket, where the mittens were , there were two small catches made of galvanised tungsten carbide steel. Once they met they clicked and locked shut. If the lock was removed and the strap un done. The woman in the straight jacket would still not be able to pull her arms from that position unless she could generate enough leverage to push her arms past each other. Pulling them even further than they currently were it was the only way of undoing the catches. The entire straight jacket was a devious machination designed for one purpose to break the will of the patient to resist. Michelle adjusted her uniform then began to get Ashley ready for her journey.

Michelle released the straps attached to the toes of the boots. Then she released Ashley’s ankles finally she released the straps below Ashley’s knees. Ashley’s legs dropped from there position and lay there. Ashley felt as if her legs were made of jelly. Michelle lowered the side of the crib and finally undid the straps holding Ashley down. Michelle positioned the wheelchair next to the crib. Michelle got a tight grip round Ashley and lowered her into the wheel chair. The chair was designed for a patient wearing this type of straight jacket. There were no arm rests, the chair had a recess for her arms like the cot. It also had a lot of heavy rubber straps. Two broad straps went over Ashley’s chest one above and one below her breasts. A strap went around her waist another strap went over her neck. A particularly large strap covered her chin completely, pushing Ashley’s head back into a head rest. 

The leg restraints were equally sadistic 2 L shaped bars came out under the wheelchair. They ended in little circles just big enough to rest the tip of the ballet boots on. There were also rubber straps at ankle and on her thighs. A short u shaped bar rested against the back of Ashley’s knees. Michele was nowhere near done. She reached behind the chair pulled out a handle and began to turn it. A ratchet in the back of the chair pulled the rubber straps even tighter. The rubber creaked as Ashley was pushed into the padding of the chair. When Michelle was happy that the straps were tight enough she pushed the handle back into the chair. Michele reached back for another handle and began to turn that bit by bit the two L shaped metal bars spread wider and wider until they had reached Ashley’s limit. With her patient fully immobilised Michelle moved her out.

Michelle wheeled Ashley down a corridor into a room that looked a little like a bath room. It was tiled and had tables and trays of equipment every where. After the door locked behind her Michelle released Ashley from the chair and left her sitting there. Michelle went over to a control on the wall, it operated a winch. The nurse taped a button on the wall three straps lowered from the ceiling. Michelle connected them to the jacket one above each shoulder and one behind the high collar. The winch pulled Ashley up out of the wheel chair until she had no other option but to balance on her tip toes. Michelle moved the chair out of the way. Ashley was forced to just stand there, her calf muscles thighs and buttocks quivering with the exertion to stand up straight. Michelle released the triple crotch strap the slowly removed the outer layer of rubber underwear. She stroked Ashley who was finally getting some release. The second pair of rubber knickers were also removed. Finally the plug was deflated and removed. Ashley was allowed to relive herself Michelle cleaned her up. 

“Michelle whispered to Ashley now lets get you fitted up with a proper plug”. Michelle dropped the 8-½ inches red plug into a bin for cleaning. The nurse opened a draw she retrieved a black plug “that was a small plug this is what we call a medium”. The black plug must have been ten inch long tapered at one end. The black rubber covered a steel centre with a few interesting mechanisms. There was a flange at the widest end and ridges every inch. Michelle smiled “you have been very accommodating so far a little Vaseline and you can accommodate this”. Ashley was aware of what was going on if the original plug was just a small plug, she did not wish to experience what the sunny view asylum considered a medium plug. Ashley tried to move her ass out of the way, her wriggling gave Michelle quite a show but ultimately only got Ashley a fresh spanking. Ashley received a liberal application of Vaseline, Michelle took the opportunity to fondle her patients well spanked taunt ass. Then Ashley found the tip of the plug pushed against her ass between her taunt cheeks. With a lot of effort the tip of the plug disappeared. Then inch by inch the plug disappeared, the ridges helped guide the plug in but would make it harder to remove. After Michelle had finished pushing the medium plug home she pulled out a large Allen key. The key fitted into a slot inside the plug. Michelle gave it a turn the steel core inside began to expand, the mechanism was quite powerful after a few dozen turns Ashley’s limits were stretched even further.

Michelle backed up and surveyed her handy work. The base of the plug framed between Ashley’s taunt cheeks. Michele reached down and grasped Ashley’s left ankle she slowly raised Ashley’s leg. Ashley was forced to shift her weight uncomfortably. Michelle raised Ashley’s leg out in front of her, then forced Ashley to bend at the knee. Michelle continued to move Ashley’s leg up. When Ashley’s foot was level with her shoulder her leg began to tremble but the nurse kept exerting pressure. With a last push Ashley’s leg moved  up and back. It was folded behind her head and kept there. When the toe of the left boot strapped to the back of the collar on the jacket. Ashley found her entire world was now balancing on the tip of the single boot. Michelle reached into a sink and removed a soft fluffy sponge soaking the sponge she then gave Ashley’s legs and crotch a very though clean. Ashley soon began to feel more and more stimulated as Michelle lathered away. Ashley could not believe it, hear she was so tightly tied and helplessly bound in such an uncomfortable stress position and yet she was so turned on. Michelle finished the treatment leaving Ashley unfulfilled. 

Michelle dropped the sponge in the same bin. She reached down and grabbed Ashley’s ankle in both hands. Michelle pulled Ashley’s other leg out from under her. For a split second Ashley felt she was falling, but the three straps held her with a slight snap. Michelle eased Ashley’s leg out straight then folded it and manoeuvred it until Ashley’s right ankle was behind her neck. As before Michelle secured her ankle behind her neck. Ashley hung by the three straps her ankles crossed behind her neck. She looked like a ripe piece of fruit ready for plucking. The terrible strain of holding her balance was now replaced by the pressure on her body of being folded literally in half. Ashley could feel every muscle in her legs. She discovered a few she had probably never used before, every single one of them wanted release. The nurse secured the crotch straps again. The rough straps exerted pressure on Ashley’s naked flesh keeping her libido at boiling point. Michelle wheeled a machine next to Ashley. The machine looked like a cross between an old fashion boiler a heavy duty hover and a coffee machine. Michelle ran a hose from the machine over to Ashley. The tip of the hose fitted into a hole in the base of the plug. The two connected together firmly, Michelle gave the hose a tug it stayed in place. The nurse selected the enema program and left the machine running for 3 cycles. 

Ashley felt a solution of hot soapy water invade her. Then she was flushed with icy cold water then it repeated again and again. Michele she came back and un hooked Ashley. The nurse loosened the crotch straps but did not remove the plug. Finally Ashley’s legs were released from the cruel tie. Again she had to stand on the impossibly tight heelless boots. The patient received a new pair of  rubber underwear. Ashley swore that this pair was a size smaller than the last, adding more pressure to her crotch. The crotch straps were refastened very tight, so tight that the centre strap disappeared between mounds or rubber covered flesh. The patient was returned to the wheel chair and strapped back down. After Michelle was certain the patient couldn’t move, she wheeled her out of the tiled room.  Ashley was moved down the corridor to another room, one filled with cabinets and tables.

Michelle parked Ashley in one corner of the room. The nurse wheeled a small table and a large table into the centre of the room. Out of a storage cabinet the nurse removed a curiously ridged bundle of canvas, she laid in on the small table. At the very boundary of Ashley’s hearing she heard the rattle of buckles and the creak of canvas. She knew there was a new device being prepared for her. She was of two minds she didn’t know what was worse sitting there waiting fore some new torment or the actual torment itself. At this point Ashley sore body could not feel much. She decided the anticipation trying to work out what was going on was worse, she just wanted the dam nurse to get on with it.  A large T shaped key about the size of a tyre iron came next, it was laid next to the bundle of canvas. Michelle unfastened Ashley from the chair. Michele lifted Ashley in a fire mans carry. Michelle took the opportunity to grope Ashley’s ass again as she was transferred to the table. Ashley squirmed she needed more stimulation, she had been hot and bothered without any release since she was put in the jacket. Michelle dumped Ashley face up on the padded table then fixed straps round Ashley’s ankles.

Michelle bent down close and kissed Ashley’s hood just where her lips would be. She moved close to Ashley’s ear so that she could be hear, then spoke in a low deadly tone. “Now my dear you tried to resist being plugged, there is a penalty for that you just earned yourself the addition of a Venus transport jacket for the rest of your stay”. The jacket was made of canvas reinforced with metal stays. It was shaped like an extreme corset it had no openings for arms and would be very tight. It had a very rigid collar even more so than the first jacket. it had straps which fed from one side into a gear like assembly on the other side of the jacket. There were a total of ten straps at the back.

Michelle laid the transport jacket over Ashley, then wrapped it round her encased form. The metal stays rested on her sides and stomach. Michelle secured the first strap clicking one end into a mechanism behind Ashley’s neck. The nurse then pulled on Ashley’s pony tail and forced her into a sitting position, with the jacket hanging from her. Ashley could appreciate the extra weight of the heavy garment it tugged her forwards. Michelle secured the 2nd strap on the jacket. Ashley could feel the metal stays round her neck forcing her head back further imprisoning her in there tightening embrace. Straps 3 and 4 were tightened they went above and below her breasts reinforcing the existing straps. Straps five and six were secured they began to give a hint of where the garment was going. shaping Ashley’s waist further and pushing stays into her back getting a further s curve out of Ashley’s body. The 7th and 8th straps were secured then the final two. a crotch strap with two anchor points was left undone for the moment.

The jacket was not yet tight and there was a considerable gap between the two halves, however the nurse would soon change that. Michelle pushed the handle into the mechanism of the strap at the narrowest point around strap six. Michelle held Ashley upright with one hand tightening the mechanism with he handle. When the nurse got some reduction in strap six she then tightened the strap above and below it, then returned to the strap six. In this way the two haves of the Venus jacket began to get closer together. Ashley imagined that a huge python was wrapping itself around her waist squeezing her tighter and tighter. Michelle worked on five straps now tightening them in turn getting the two halves of the jacket closer together. Ashley was away in her own space, now a space inside her own head. The python had wrapped two more coils around her chest and was continuing to squeeze. 

Michelle felt Ashley become a little limp but continued to tighten the Venus jacket mercilessly. She now had the gap reduced by half. Ashley was still in her own world the python was wrapped round her from waist to neck and was continuing to squeeze her more tightly. Michelle tightened the centre strap until both sides met there was a satisfying click as the strap locked in place. Michelle completed securing two more straps Ashley’s head began to spin a little, if she wasn’t so securely held she would have fallen over. Michelle secured two more straps the jacket was half way there. Michelle fastened another two straps Ashley’s head began to spin faster. Michelle ever relentless secured two more straps leaving just one strap around the collar. Ashley’s head span faster and faster in her mind the python had finished its tightening and now its huge head came closer to hears jaws wide ready to devour. with the final tightening of the collar strap Ashley fainted.

Michelle revived Ashley with some smelling salts and then stepped back to appreciate her patient tight restraints. The entire effect of the Venus jacket left Ashley looking armless as if she had never possessed arms. Not one single hint of there presence could be found under the layers of restraint. The jacket transformed Ashley’s shape from that of a very sexy woman to something resembling a caricature. The strictness of the new garment was such that she had become something other worldly, her waist was compressed too much. Ashley had a fine wasp waist. her breasts were thrust forwards in such a way that they looked absolutely enormous her hips were also dramatically emphasised. However for poor Ashley the ride was not quite over yet. Michelle threaded the crotch strap from front to back. It was Y shaped , the two smaller straps that the main strap split into were fastened above Ashley’s buttocks going to a different sides. Michelle cranked the straps tight. the broad central strap got tighter and tighter with each turn. Poor Ashley was even more stimulated as the layers of straps pushed further into her pussy and the plug was even more snugly secured in her rear. but the poor patient had even less chance of getting any relief.  

Michelle released Ashley’s ankles from the table then moved her back to the chair. when Michelle was certain that Ashley was fully secured in the chair. Michelle headed off towards the cafeteria. It was the first time Ashley was aware of other patients. There were many other women all in similar states of restraint. Some were wearing the regular jackets some were wearing Venus jackets. Some of them had managed to urn themselves full standard lock down in addition to the Venus jacket they had a very tight steel girdle applied over the top of the jacket and leg restraints that welded there ankles to there thighs with columns of reinforced brown leather. Anyone who got to full lock down go an extra months therapy and a large plug. All of them were locked into feeding chairs. Michelle parked Ashley next to a vacant feeding chair and began to release the straps from the wheel chair.

The feeding chair was like something out of a torture chamber, it was made of heavy metal. There were stocks for the ankles thighs and for just below the knees. There was a large metal strap that would go around the waist. Other metal straps would go below the breasts and above them ,a stiff metal collar completed the ensemble. All the metal work was chrome plated and lined with rubber. Once a patient was locked in the feeding chair there was no getting away. Michelle guided Ashley out of the chair. She pushed Ashley firmly into the seat. The seat was ridged everything at right angles. Michelle worked the heavy metal strap around Ashley’s waist. The strap was about 2 inches wide and ½ an inch thick, as a single restraint it was over kill. It locked In place with two metal pins. It would have been enough to hold down an elephant let alone the poor patient. Next came the ankle stocks they were designed to go with the boots. They met without a gap but with two more locking pins. Ashley was so helpless now that she would have not been able to get up from the chair if she had a year to struggle. Now any further restraints would be an act of sadism. The nurse true to her nature made sure that the straps above and below Ashley’s breasts were deployed firm and tight. Ashley’s encased breasts bulged like two ripe melons between the chrome steel. Next Michelle deployed the restraining stocks just below the knees then the one going over the thighs. Michelle ran her gloved finger up and down Ashley’s leg under the pretence of checking circulation. She worked round Ashley’s crotch further stoking the unfulfilled fires burning in her patient. 

Michelle locked the collar in place, again redundant over kill with the rest of the restraints. Michelle left Ashley to stew in her chair for a minute. Michelle got a large bowl of bland porridge - she passed it through a liquidiser, to make it easier to swallow. The nurse carefully added minerals, vitamin supplements designed to help a patient and then she began to work in a few of her own items. Michelle got some concentrated chilli hot sauce and added it to the mix with hot mustard. If Ashley tried to resist again the concentrated hot sauce might end up somewhere else. Michelle added a strong dose of diabetics and a powerful aphrodisiac soon Michelle would have Ashley desperate for release and unable to achieve it in any way. Michelle stirred then spooned the mixture into a plastic container. The container was connected to the side of the chair, that Ashley was locked in. A tube was run from the container to the gag.

Ashley was forced to swallow the laced porridge. It took about 30 seconds for the chilli to fully kick in. There was nothing she could do about it with the impenetrable mass of the gag. 5 minutes latter Ashley began to suffer cramps but she was sealed in rubber and firmly plugged she wasn’t going anywhere, as much as her stomach wanted to. Finally the aphrodisiac kicked in Ashley felt herself going mad struggling against the chair to get some relief but it didn’t come neither did she. Michelle again demonstrated her complete control. Ashley had the pain and pleasure centres of her brain firing against each other one second she hated her predicament the next she loved it. In the next moment she both hated it completely and at the same time wished that it would never end. That particular thought really scared Ashley.

With The feeding container finally emptied Michelle removed the tube and wiped the gag. Final she began to release Ashley from the feeding chair. Then Michelle deposited the patient in her wheel chair made shore she was firmly strapped down. Then cleaned up the container and the other items she had used. Next Michelle began to wheel Ashley towards the gym.

The gym was a large open area with row after row of modular machines. The forced exercise machine was like a bike crossed with a rack. they were built to exercise a patients legs as most patients would remain with there torsos heavily restrained for the duration of there visit. Michelle wheeled the chair into place next to an empty machine. Michelle activated the break. Michelle leaned close to Ashley’s head and spoke loudly so that she could hear her “A patient has many needs one of them is exercise now you are going to get more than you want, but all that you need”.

Ashley released Michelle from the wheel chair. Michelle wrapped her hand round Ashley’s hair and pulled forcing Ashley to her feet. Then Michelle seated her on the exercise machine. There were two cold metal protrusions on the machine one beneath each buttock. They were rounded not uncomfortable but they made there presence felt. A strap was quickly fastened around Ashley’s waist it was lose by comparison. A back support was put in place it was connected to the left hand side of the machine by a curved bracket, another strap went over her shoulders. The pedals were not really pedals but there were ankle cuffs where pedals should be. Soon Ashley was strapped into them. Experimentally Ashley moved her legs the machine allowed her to pedal forwards. It was relative freedom and a change from what she had experienced during the rest of the day.

Michelle leaned close to Ashley. “This exercise machine has several motivational settings if you don’t do the work out you are assigned to do you will be forced to”. The nurse played with the settings on the machine “I will give you a short cycle the pace will get a little faster over time” . The nurse left her patient to the machines gentle care and went away to do some paperwork. Ashley pedalled for a little while it wasn’t that bad. Then the machine beeped and Ashley got an electric shock in her ass, she began to peddle faster. Ashley found the new pace to be far more difficult then the machine beeped again. Ashley anticipated the change and moved up a gear it wasn’t enough. The machine gave a larger shock to Ashley. Ashley peddled for all she was worth panting gasping for breath but the shocks continued until finally the machine stopped abruptly. both pedals / cuffs stopped moving locked in place. The machine beeped again a mechanical voice began “you have failed your allotted exercise program corrective discipline will now we administered”. Both pedals moved independently pulling Ashley legs out at right angles. The back support pushed down lowering Ashley’s torso and raising her ass in the air. A mechanical paddle extended and hovered over her taunt buttocks then set about administering a spanking .

Michelle returned from her paper work and looked at the machine “looks like you failed you are going to have to do it again however I think a longer cycle and a little resistance is needed” . Michelle fiddled again and the machine began to beep. Ashley now found she could move the pedals again, however they both felt as if a block of concrete was attached to them. Ashley found the exercise to be longer and harder with far more punitive shocks by the end of the program her legs were jelly, completely limp. Again the machine bleeped “you have failed your allotted exercise program corrective discipline will now we administered setting 2”. Again Both pedals moved independently pulling Ashley legs out at right angles but pulling them further this time. The back support pushed down lowering Ashley’s torso and raising her ass. This time it was lower, both her ankle supports moved as well. The machine made Ashley contort into an uncomfortable ball by folding her ankles behind her neck. The machine selected a far heavier paddle and again administered a spanking , with this one it would take Ashley a long time to forget it. Michelle returned and switched the machine to the first setting.

Ashley was actually looking forward to being locked I her cot again to be free of the dam exercise machine, with its relentless pace and discipline shocks. Finally Michelle turned off the machine allowing Ashley to stop moving. Michelle un-strapped her patient and then let her drop into the wheel chair. Ashley almost jumped a foot in the air as her disciplined rear hit the seat reminding her of every blow from the machine. Michelle applied a salve to Ashley’s behind taking her time to feel all over her taunt ass. then Michelle strapped her down into the chair wheeled Ashley out of the gym and back to her cot.

Michele returned Ashley to her cot, she took down one side of the crib  Michelle manoeuvred Ashley into the cot, pushing her onto her back. The recess for Ashley arms had been changed to accommodate the Venus jacket. Michele strapped Ashley down with straps, at her neck , forehead above and below her breasts. Michelle gave the helpless patient a quick squeeze over her straining chest through the double layer of fabric Ashley’s barely felt it,  Michelle then continued to restrain her. A belt was pulled over Ashley’s miniscule waist , it was linked with a wide crotch strap this was pulled snug to the waist belt. Michelle raised the open side of the cot and locked it in place. She grabbed Ashley’s right leg and brought her knee up to Ashley’s shoulder level. With the straps on the side of the cot Michelle secured  Ashley tightly so she couldn’t move her right leg at all. Michelle repeated this process with Ashley’s left leg. Now Ashley was helplessly restrained in a vulnerable position, her legs raised and spread with nothing she could do on any level. Michele patted the helpless women on her heavily abused ass “only 29 more days to go”. Michelle hooked another 3 litre bag onto the stand attached to the cot. It containing a vile tasting blue protein drink designed for patients. A tube was attached from the base of the bag to the front of the hood and into the gag a clasp was released and Ashley was given another feeding. 

This daily routine continued for a month until Ashley had finally gone through her complete therapy program. Ashley encountered many other bizarre forms of therapy. She had been restrained in a tight hobble skirt and left to thrash in a padded room after a red hot ginger enema. She had been locked in a tickling machine for most of a day. she had been forced to do the splits in a leg training machine. Ashley had spent so much time on the cursed exercise machine her legs were now immensely strong and well toned. But finally her hell was over. one of the few consolations she had was a definitive release date it had kept her sane, the thought she would finally get away.

Michelle arrived early on the final day, she bent down and whispered to Ashley “finally you get to go home your treatment program is over”.  Michelle released Ashley from the cot and gently manoeuvred her into a normal wheel chair. Michelle took Ashley to a room that looked more like a health spar than a combination between a hospital and a torture chamber. Michelle wheeled Ashley next to a large comfortable table and helped her stand.

Michelle laid Ashley on a table then rolled her on her front, she began to work on the Venus jacket using a T shaped key the nurse slowly released each strap a little at a time. Bit by bit the crotch strap and the ten back straps were released. Ashley found some degree of release and movement in her torso. Michelle picked the jacket up and dropped it in a box in the corner. Michelle rotated Ashley round onto her back she began to work on the boots. A small bolt cropper cut through the metal clasps then the straps were undone then the zips. Michelle cut through the knot in the laces and finally pried the terrible boots off Ashley’s feet. Michelle got some oil and spent 15 minutes massaging Ashley’s feet despite the remaining restraints she was in heaven with the attention.

Michelle released the main crotch strap Ashley felt relived a lot of pressure was gone she was so much closer to release. Michelle released the other two straps framing Ashley’s crotch. Michelle slowly released the catches from the second pair of panties and then pulled them off. Ashley was still sealed up but it was a far cry from her earlier predicament. Michelle fished around in her cleavage and removed a key. with a twist of the key a turn of the combination and a sharp tap a lock landed on the floor. Ashley’s arms were no longer trapped in front of her they moved about six inches apart. Michelle released the side straps and the mass of buckles and straps around Ashley’s elbows. Michelle dumped the mass of straps in the box. Michelle took some time to gently move Ashley’s arms out of there severe position and massage a bit of life back into them through the jacket.

Michelle manoeuvred Ashley onto her stomach, then took a pair of bolt croppers and removed the 12 metal clasps from the straps. Michelle used an Alan key to loosen each strap unstill she could finally unbuckle the individual straps. Michelle unlocked the zip then worked it lose. Michelle finally cut through the laces and opened the back of the garment. Michelle released the straps and zips that secured the arms of the jacket finally it was coming off. Michelle pealed the rubber cups away from Ashley’s breasts. Pulled the jacket off of Ashley, the last lingering embrace as Ashley freed her hands with a pang of regret. The jacket was gone like the final embrace of a lover. Michelle now got a lot of oil and gave Ashley a very though massage everywhere that the jacket had been. 

Michelle finally removed the rubber panties and released the horrible butt plug using an Alan key to release the mechanism causing the plug to contract to the point it could be expelled. Michelle let Ashley relieve herself but stopped her from getting any release like touching her self, Michelle slapped Ashley’s arms away every time she reached for her crotch. Finally Michelle removed the hood and gag leaving Ashley with a very sore jaw Michelle gave her a good long shower then got her ready to dress. Ashley was lead naked to a side room.

Meekly Ashley stood there , Michelle walked towards her she had a pair of black rubber panties in one hand. The nurse handed them over to Ashley while instructing her “you will take a wile to get used to normal processes again, to stop you having an accidents put on these rubber panties they have a plug don’t worry its lubricated”. Ashley looked at the garment the plug was large and had ridges, Ashley asked “what are the ridges for ”. Michelle answered “The ridges are there to help don’t ask stupid questions” . 

Ashley still hesitated Michelle looked a little angry “Do you want to try an extra large stainless steel plug instead with in built discipline taser and expanding tip“?. Ashley shook her head and started to put on the garment Michelle calmed down commenting “ I didn’t think so”. Ashley tried to relax to accommodate the plug she wiggled it but it wouldn’t go in. Michelle looked at her “ Compared to the other plugs it isn’t that large it will fit just keep squirming”. Michelle enjoyed watching the show offering a little encouragement “just a little more there you go” . Ashley looked red faced with the rubber panties on but was not panicking.

Michelle picked up a pair of tights and handed them to Ashley. “Now put on these tights” Ashley picked up the tights and worked them over her legs she had some difficulty getting them over her hips. Michelle continued to coax her “they are a little bit small for you but just keep squirming move your legs good”. Again Michelle enjoyed watching the show as Ashley wrapped her self in the tight pair of hose.

Michelle reached into a draw and removed a pair of shoes they would be horrendous to wear. Michelle held them out to Ashley “your ankles will not be used to normal shoes you will have to wear these six and a half inch strap on heels”. Ashley would admit her feet were hurting laying flat. She picked up the shoes and began to put them on they had about eight straps each Ashley commented on this “these straps are not just for show why do I need them”? Michelle moved close “Yes they need that number of straps”. Ashley looked Michelle in the face and spoke “these shoes are too tight there is no way I can walk in them” . Michelle dismissed Ashley’s concerns “yes there tight, no its not impossible to walk in them try it”. reluctantly Ashley began to stager about in the high heels Michelle watched the girl walking around in heels tights and rubber panties “good” she whispered under her breath.

Michelle retrieved two items from a cupboard they looked a little like flesh tone stockings, The nurse explained there use. “Now your arms are not used to being released from the jacket, for a while you will have to wear these special arm length thumb less mitten gloves. they are very tight and you cant remove them yourself but they will help your arms”. Ashley was very reluctant but held one arm out. It took Michelle a minute to pull the tight glove over her arm and another minute for the other hand. Ashley found she could barely move her fingers she tried to take one glove of but couldn’t get a grip on it. Ashley looked questioningly at Michelle a little fear in her eyes. Michelle reassured her as best she could “ I know you cant grip anything but they will give your hands time to recover”. Ashley was certain she was not getting released merely exchanging one prison for another. Michelle put a pile of clothing on a table next to Ashley.

Next Michelle held up an light pink garment like a corset “Now this bra girdle combination is next its like an under wire push up bra”. Ashley raised her arms and Michelle began to fit the girdle over her waist it covered up the top of the rubber panties. Ashley responded to the garments tightening embrace “This thing isn’t fitting”. Michelle went in the opposite direction “it just needs to be a bit tighter”. Michelle tightened the garment Ashley looked at her self in a mirror “it looks to tight and my breasts seem enormous”. Michelle laughed at this comment, “yes it’s a bit tight and it makes your breasts look bigger but its all I could find plus your back needs a bit of support after your time in the jacket”. Michelle finished the garment off “I just finish doing the laces up at the back and pull the flap down and its nice and tight” Michelle enjoyed the feel of her hands encircling Ashley’s neat little waist .

Michelle held up a white top “this blouse is the next item”. Michelle held out her arms commenting “it reminds me a little of a straight jacket”. Michelle patted her on the cheek “don’t fuss it is a little odd, tight yes the neck is a bit ridged and a bit high. and the sleeves to long and too tight but don’t worry”. Michelle began to dress Ashley the buttons looked like strange push studs. The first when home with a menacing click. Michelle explained “these buttons push in and lock tight to stop the garment coming undone just a small twist and they release again”, Ashley held up her gloved hands. Michelle nodded “I know with those gloves you cant work them” Michelle continued regardless and secured the rest of the garment.

Next came a skirt it was black. Michelle held the skirt up and Ashley stepped into it, the skirt didn’t go very far. Michelle looked at Ashley “ it is a little tight” - Ashley gave her a look of disbelief. Michelle elaborated “ok it’s a knee length hobble skirt that’s drum tight. , I cant find your clothes so you will have to wear what you are given”. Ashley struggled to get into the tight garment Michelle encouraged her. “squirm a bit a bit more the tights help see there it fits”. Ashley was now encased from her neat waist down to her knees in a highly restrictive garment. Ashley tried to pull her knees apart the skirt didn’t budge no matter how hard she tried. Michelle reassured her “ don’t worry its reinforced round the knees you wont be able to break it”. Ashley looked at her self in the mirror her ass looked enormous Michelle commented “ Yes it makes your butt look big but that doesn’t matter its still very sexy”.

Next came a large heavy belt Michelle applied it nice and tight. Ashley complained “its to tight and uncomfortably wide”. Michelle dismissed her fears “it is a bit wide and tight yes stop worrying”. Michelle picked up a small strap with a clip on either end, Ashley gave her a puzzled look as if to say what is it. Michelle clarified “oh I forgot to stop you accidentally hurting yourself I have to hobble your stride”. Ashley looked at her “no” Ashley stated , “that’s over kill”. Michelle nodded her head “yes, on top of the six 1/2 inch heels and the skirt”.  Ashley began backing away “look this hobble is 3 inches that gives you more than enough room” Michelle advanced “ it clips on like this then locks and there you look adorable” Michelle quickly attached the restraint while talking. Michelle encouraged Ashley to move in the restraint “Give it a try, walk”. Ashley made little progress but had developed a ridiculously sexy wiggled. Michelle enjoyed the show Ashley looked at her self in the mirror. “yes you wiggle a lot that’s good” Michelle reassured her.

Michelle picked up one of the last items from the pile, a black tube with straps. Michelle instructed Ashley to turn round “Now you need to rest your arms put them behind your back you have to wearer this therapeutic support for a few weeks”. Ashley looked at the item and responded “that doesn’t look medical” Michelle answered “yes it looks like an arm binder”. Michelle paused for a moment “look its black leather it matches the shoes, you have to wear it doctors orders”. Ashley looked unconvinced Michelle was getting a little annoyed “there is another model a reverse prayer orthopaedic harness that’s really effective but not comfortable I could go and get that if you want a fight”. Meekly Ashley put her arms together and turned around “good” Michelle whispered. Michelle gave a commentary to Ashley as she applied the restraint “ now there is an internal sleeve for each arm” Ashley let her hands find the pocket at the bottom of the single sleeve back support. 

“Good its padded around and between both arms” Ashley would admit it was fairly comfortable Michelle continued “Now to get the full therapeutic effect it has to be really tight”. First Michelle did up the laces then the straps at wrist elbow. Michelle was pleased with the result “your elbows can meet next straps over each shoulder see your snug as a bug”. Ashley could squirm as much as she liked but she wasn’t getting out of the binding. Michelle demonstrated some of the features of the restraint “it has a nice little control handle at the back anything I want and you just have to do it”. Michelle pulled upwards Ashley had to bend at the waist until her head was next to her knees, with her arms held at right angles to her back. Michelle continued “see I can fold you in half and make you stand there and you cant do a thing about it this position really makes your ass look good”.

Michelle patted Ashley on the ass then returned her to her standing position. Michelle picked up some sort of mouth guard “Now your jaw has been stretched two wide by all those gags you need a gum shield”. Ashley looked at the device and clamped her jaws shut. Michelle continued “I know it looks strange just open up” Ashley resigned to her fait opened her jaws. “A little bit further there’s a good girl I just put this Allen key in and give it a good turn and now it clamps onto both upper and lower teeth”. Ashley tried to protest nothing came out Michelle smiled “there is a sound absorbing pad you cant make any noise”.

Michelle placed a jacket over the arm support to cover it up. Finally Michelle picked up the last item it looked like sunglasses “Some dark glasses to protect your eyes they clip on quite snugly there your ready to go”. Michelle picked up a bag then led Ashley thought sunny view asylum to the car park “Now I am going to take you home and personally over see your final rehabilitation”! Ashley couldn’t struggle against her bonds at this point and she didn’t want to.