Rose have never felt this trapped before, never in her entire life. And now she was in one hell of a situation. her whole entire upper body was encased in a white canvas straitjacket, fitting her body like a second layer of skin. her arms were strapped down under her breast by multiple belts on her sleeves and a strap keeping her arms together, completely immobilizing them. she couldn't even moved them anywhere. it was liked she hot glued her arms to her stomach. on her face, A muzzle was strapped on her tightly, forcing a ball in place in her mouth, preventing her from speaking. this was helped by the large black panel that was strapped on tight by belts going around her and over her head and under her chin, covering up her lips and mouth. her jaw was force to keep closed on the ball, nearly muting her voice. On top of all this, she was place in a room where all she could see was white, fluffy, padded walled everywhere. it was as if she was forced in a maddening world. still all these factors did not stop her as she grunted through her muzzle, trying to force the straitjacket off her. she thrashed about to left and right, pulling with all her might to get her arms apart. but sadly, no avail. "mmmrgh! MMGH!" she yelled but was muffled by the muzzle once more as she yanked, twist, and turn all over, trying every new thing she could come with to try to get this straitjacket off.
She didn't even belong in one. she knew that she was put here by the director as a violent patient. but she wasn't violent! why did michelle had to be such a goodie-two shoes and follow the rules, she thought as she continued her struggle with her restraints. she is just glad this was all that she recieved from all this. it would have been more difficult with ankle restraints. "Mmph! mmmph!" she continue. she wanted out of this thing. Michelle did a good job tightening up all the belts. she couldn't move her arms with out moving her whole body.
after a while of struggling once more, Rose finally collasped on the soft floor, breathing heavily out her nose. her dirty blond hair was now partially in her face. she blew it off using her nose. she was so glad she didn't catch a cold recently. the last thing she want is to suffocate. after all that, The straitjacket was not loosened one bit. it stayed on her, forcing her to hug her own body. A sigh blew out of her nose, the only way she could bring in air. not only did the Muzzle stop her voice, but it nearly stopped all means of air to pass through. The muzzle was starting to annoy her somewhat. The leather was grappling her face, forcfully taking her voice away from her. In another futile attempt to break out of something, she rubbed her back of her head on the padded floor in hopes to loosen the back belt of the muzzle. but still, nothing. feeling a renewal in energy she tried everything in her restrained power to get this gag off her, trying to force her toes up at the belts of the muzzle as she pushed her head down to them. no luck. not even close. In frustration, she sat up, yanking at the straitjacket every where on her body. "MMGH!" she mewled once more as she began to use her strenght to her arms everywhere. Side to Side, left, right, upward...the moment she thrusted her arms upward on the jacket, her crotch strap moved with it, causing friction and rubbing right between her private area. the sudden move caused shockwaves of pleasure through out her body. a slient gasp escape her muzzled as she suddenly stopped. her cheeks began to feel red. in reaction to this, she closed her legs, lying to her sides to calm down. she began to breath normal as she took the time to rest off yet another fail escape from her restraints.
she was bound and gagged. The last thing she wanted to do is become a horn dog all the sudden, she thought. she blew out a sigh out her nose. there was one good thing out of this whole situation. She finally felt how it feels to be strapped in a straitjacket. her arms had lost virtually all movement and could budge at all. that's probably how those other mental patients feel like. But she doubt that Male patients could get sexual aroused by this crotch strap, which was now another factor in her escape. the more struggled against her canvas prison, the more turned on she was involuntarily getting. and it was all because of this stupid strap between her legs. Calming down from her frustration, she sat there, trying desperately to formulate a fool-proof escape plan. but then her mind wondered for a moment. How long was she going to be strapped up in this thing? it was about 2:30 when Michelle tied her up. How long has she been struggling in these restraints? she was glad no one saw her though. Some would definitely mistaken her for a mad woman.
She plopped down on floor again, lying down as she felt the belt buckle on her back poke at her a little. Her tongue was constantly tasting the slight hint of rubber from the ball that was shoved in her mouth. she really needed to get this muzzle off her. If anything was to make her absolutely nuts, it's have this damn thing keep her silent in the most uncomfortable way. frustrated once, she thrashed about in her restraints once more. this time with more determined fury. she wanted out and she wanted out now! she tugged her arms, jerked to the side, push out, pulled up, any thing she thought that could help her escape. "mmmgh! MMMPH! Mmmmph." she yelled. but as she struggled more, her yelling then slowly became moans. and her struggling started to turn into an effort to move her crotch between her legs. there was no hiding it. The thing that have been restraining her was just making her aroused completely. she was now losing all sense of control as the urge to seek more pleasure started to tempt her, teasing her as she tried to resist. what was she doing? she was trying to break out the bond, not masturbate in them! what if Michelle finds her doing this, she thought.
Still, she was finding it hard to persuade her body to do what she wants. in minutes, she found her self writhing on the floor of her cell, bucking her hips and moving her arms up and down to generate friction to her sweet spot. her breathing was steady as she moaned in estacy by the crotch strap. by this time, her conscious mind was completely muted as her body was now moving on her own accord. it was tired of being teased, tired of getting turned on and not acting upon. it wanted more and she knew that now there was no way she could resist it. she continued pleasing her self as her moan started to go higher in pitch, slowly turning into soft squeals. she need to stop. she knew that she had to stop. what would Michelle think if she found her like this. her mind constant ran these thoughts. but her body didn't listen. it was determined to bring it's self to an orgasm.
Rose then placed her feet firmly on the ground, slowly thrusting her pelvis forward and driving the crotch strap ever further in her. " mmmmmmmmmph" she moan as her enjoyment started to build up. she could feel her self getting closer and closer to the big finish. the one her body has been yerning for this whole time. her limbs her now working in unison to complete this as they moved in a certain rhythm with each other. her breathing was now more rapid. she knew it was coming. any moment now. she begged for more, driving her arms and legs to move faster to complete the task. she was almost there. any second now and would explode. closer...just...need...to get...there...At the moment of the final hurdle, suddenly the sound of a familiar women's voice gave Rose a smack in the face, sending her back to reality.
"Rose." the voice said from behind the padded door. "Rose are you there? I'm coming in." Rose knew exactly who that voice belong to. Michelle. instantly her eye bulged open as she dropped down to the ground, doing as best as she could to tame her libido. what was she thinking, she thought to her self. she was quite thankful that Michelle gave her a heads up before she let her self in. Rose turned self on her side, bringing her legs in as she began to think of the most grotesque thoughts. cold showers, fat men, sleeping with worms, anything to calm her self down. she was probably soaking wet between from almost climaxing in her straitjacket. there was a loud click and then the opening of the padded cell down as Rose then saw Michelle at the door way, dressed in her nurse attire. she was still breathing heavily through her muzzle. But her body was in desperate need for that wonderful sensation still, even though Michelle was now present in the room.
Michelle looked at Rose's bound body, walking up to her and standing over her to see if she was alright. Rose sat up, hoping she didn't catching to what she was doing. but further more really wanted this muzzle off her. she looked up at Michelle with pleading eyes. " MMPH!" she begged to her, wanting her voice back. " Alright, Alright. hold your horses, Rose." she said as kneeled down to fiddle with the belts behind her head. she felt the muzzle's grip loosen from her face. before she knew it, all the belts have been completely unfastened. Michelle then grasp a hold of the panal, taking out the red rubber ball out of Rose's mouth. Instantly she sigh in relief, alonged with a series of heavy breathes. " My, looks like you struggled alot." Michelle spoke, surprised to see Rose this worn out. When in reality, she was in the middle of pleasing her self greatly. Rose worked her jaw a little and licked her lips, happy to have that thing off her finally. " you...don't even know...how happy...I am...to have that gag off my mouth." she managed to say finally catching her breathe. " that thing was torture."
" Well it's the standard issue we use so that the patients don't try to bite their own tongues." Michelle explain. " we don't want to have them committing suicide anytime soon. the same rule applies since you're now a violent patient." " I know, I know." Rose whined. " why am I even classified as a violent patient? you know me Michelle. the least he could do is not make me have to wrapped in this damn straitjacket." Michelle shrugged. " I understand Rose. But I really don't know about what he's up too. I tried talking to him around 3 and he wasn't even available." suddenly something popped up in Rose's mind. something that she's been curious from the beginning. " oh Michelle. what time is it?" Michelle pulled out her cell phone for a moment. " well...it's 6:14..." she replied. Rose was shocked. she was trapped in here for 4 hours? " what were you guys trying to do? starve me to death?" Rose complained. " hey, it's not my fault Rose. I was busy." Michelle defended. Rose started to calm down a bit. " I'm started to be afraid to release you from your restraints after that. you might try to kill me." she said giggling. Rose looked up at her, giving her a smirk. " I can bite now, you know." she teased making the motion of chomping the air with her mouth. Michelle smiled as she crouched down. " well that will give me an excuse to leave that muzzle on longer." she said as she began to help Rose up on to her feet. " Come on now. I managed to get reserve us dinner at one of the private rooms. Plus I can get that jacket off you for a while." in side Rose's head, she was gleeming with joy of finally being free of this thing. It was fun living out her curiousity. but living it for four hours was just too much. although, she was still under the director's orders. And because of that she was forced to wear this thing for a few days. atleast she'll be able to go to her normal life afterwards. that's all she cared about.
Michelle guided Rose down the white corriders of the hospital, careful manuevering around to make sure there were no one around. Rose was glad she was doing this. it's bad enough she was involuntarily committed. the last thing she needs is for everyone to know. And possibly found out about what she's been doing in her spare time. too bad it's against the rules to eat in the padded cells. it would have been a whole lot easier than to act like James bond to get there. But finally they made it. going down to a flight of stairs down to the basement area, they walked down a narrow, lit, hallway. a series of gray painted doors were lined up on both sides of the hallway. Michelle kepted on going until she got to the fourth one down on her right. " well here we are." Michelle said, digging into her pockets and causing her keys to jingle inside. " oh thank god! I can finally get out of this thing!" Rose praised as Michelle pulled out a ring of keys, searching for second for the right one. she then unlocked the door but as they opened it, the two of them instantly froze in shock by who inside.
The room was your typical break room, consisting of a black board, a small television, a shelf with some old books and board games, and an old wooden table in the middle of the room with 4 chairs. 3 of them were neatly scooted inside, although the 4th one was occupied. Sitting inside it was a milky white skinned woman about the same age as Rose and Michelle. her legs that were dressed in a satin red skirt and shined leather slipper like shoes were crossed, acting as a desk for her hands to lay on. over her pink tank top was her red mini jacket that was tied in a bow where the bottom corners of the sides met, acting as a second bra for her perked generous chest. her hair was pitched black and tied back by a red ribbon. they both frozed silently at the sight of one another. Rose knew exactly who this women was. Anita, Michelle's girl friend. still, Rose's cover was now blown completely. she was caught and inside her stomach was belly flopping everywhere.
"Anita? what are you doing here?" Michelle said sound quite confused on the situation at hand. a small giggle left her red lips as a smile appeared upon her face. she stood up, walking towards her. " Just wanted to surprise you sweetheart." she replied as she cupped the sides of michelle's face, pulling her in for a quick kiss on the lips. " But how did you get in? I could have sworn I locked the door before I got here." " I asked the janitor to let me in. you don't mind right? joining you for dinner that is." Michelle looked at Rose who was sort of hiding her form behind the edge of the doorway. Fat chance that did for him, because as soon as Michelle turned her head to her, Anita had already noticed her. a disbelieving glance crossed her face. " Rose?" she asked. Rose stepped into showing her bound form to her, embarrased of it. " Hi Anita." she greeted meekly at her. "wha...why are you tied up like this?" Anita looked like she was about to burst into laughter right on the spot. " Let's just say it's a REAAAALLY long story." Michelle anwsered for her. " yeah. and I REAAALLLY want to get out of this thing." Rose said. she was starting to get a little impatient with her. "oh right. sorry Rose." Michelle said as she started to close the door. " Oh no. keep her in. I don't want a clinically insane women inside the same room as me." Anita laughed. " Ha Ha. very funny." Rose said sarcastically.
by this time, Michelle was right behind her as the sound of belts jangling and unlocking was in the air. Soon the straitjacket's tight grip on Rose started to loosen slowly. first her arms, then her neck, until she could taste freedom. soon, all the straps of her jacket were unbuckled and Michelle helped her release her self from the white belted monster. She was so relief to be free. although, she was still a bit sexually flustered from earlier. in the back of her mind, the thoughts of pleasuring her self still radiated strongly. she tried her hardest to douse out the rest of the fire. it's bad enough that she attempted to do it. still the feeling of finally about to have full movement of her arms was absolutely amazing. she began to stretch out, loving the fact that her arms were no longer in the hugging position anymore. she looked over spotting Michelle who was putting out 3 styrofoam containers out on the table. " well then. shall we?" she said opening up hers. " you bet! I'm starving!" Rose said not wasting a second to open up her container. and it only got better. inside was a dish of Asian quisine. pork stirfry with a side of springrolls and beef and vegatables. she was in heaven.
for the next half hour, Rose was in perfect bliss with her ability to use her arms again and eating her favorite meals. is there anything else that could bring her mood down...oh right...she had to go back to her cell...well, atleast she could milk out all that is worth in this little break. " I hope we weren't all too bored last night, were you?" Anita spoke. " no. you guys deserve to be alone with each other. I'll just be ruining your fun." Rose replied smiling back. " okay. well from what I saw earlier I say you had one hell of night." " I'm not crazy Anita. I swear." " I know, Rose. infact out of anyone to be involuntarily committed, you would be the last one I would think about. how did you get committed?" Anita then asked, a bit curious about it. Rose and Michelle looked at each other, not really wanting to talk about it. " oh, come on. it can't be that bad. so what was it? a bad acid trip? Mental breakdown?" " Anita. please." Michelle said laughing at her outlandish ideas. " I'm just giving out wild guesses sweet hearts. what's so harmless about that?" " I'm ... just testing out new equipment." Rose said trying desperately to think of a believable alibi. " the hospital just got a new order of restraints. and I volunteered to try them for a period of time." Anita looked at her for a second. " ah I see. well you're not being a good ms. houdini." Anita said giggling a little. " yeah..." Rose sighed. she only needed a couple more days...just a couple more...
She started to sighed as her mind drifted off away from the earth. She was cursing her self still from what she had gotten her self into. how could she be so stupid to get her self in this? Just days ago she had a nice life with a good paying job. And she constantly gambled all that just to get cheap thrills from the people who actually belong here. And now, she lost all that. she felt branded, be treated this way. but it's what the director ordered. She wish he could talk to the director about this. Maybe she can catch him sometime tommorrow so she can try to lower her sentence. It could possible be a bit of a long shot, But it was worth a shot. Even though the memories of her arousing her patients behind his back still interest her and she very much enjoyed every moment of it, she believe she has learned her lesson. Still, she wondered if anyone else in the world was suffering the same problem. getting turned on by the mere sight of a patient being restrained, gagged and locked with in the security of a mental institution...or maybe she was just the only wierdo in the world with such a bizzare fetish.
Suddenly her mind rocketed back to earth by the sight of something she didn't catch before. On michelle's arm were bruises that marked her arm in such a way that gave the whole tiger look. except they were brick red and look as if someone had recently just hit her. " hey michelle." Rose said catching her and Anita's attention. " what happened to your arm?" " oh this?" she said covering up the spots on her arm with her hand. " it's...it's nothing. I just hurt myself." she replied. " on what?" Rose said somewhat curious of what happened. Michelle avert her eyes, looking somewhat embarrassed by the whole thing. " let me guess. Patient Therapy Sessions?" Anita said looking concerned her self. Michelle looked at Anita for a moment, then she nodded. " Sweetheart, are you sure you're okay here? this is the third time I've seen you get hurt like this."
Rose knew what Anita was talking about. Depending on what patient you had to deal with, Therapy sessions were sort of dangerous. Alot of them can be easy to talk to. But getting to the others who were psychotic rapists and serial killers, you MUST have a body guard unless you had a death wish. Rose rolled her eyes a bit. " why didn't you ask for security? that's what I usually do when I have a session with someone." she said. " I ...I thought I could handle it alone." Michelle said shyly. " Don't get your self killed okay? I don't want to hear you getting killed by some nutjob." " I'll be fine Rose. I promise." Rose hoped so. Not only is Michelle her "handler", she's her best friend. she really didn't want her to die at all. that right there would probably make Rose lose it completely. " do you want me to get some Michelle?" Anita asked. " No, It's alright. it stings a little but I'll be okay." She replied back, finishing up her meal. Rose did the same, savoring the taste of her cuisine. She really had to thank Michelle for giving her this.
"So what did you guys do yesterday?" Rose asked trying ever so hard to get of the subject of crazies. " ah we basically shopped the whole time. then we went to see a chick flick at the movie theatre." Anita anwsered. " the new one?" " Yeah. it was actually pretty good. Not the greatest though. Alot of scene were-ehh." she said making a motion as if she just ate something truly disgusting. " so we went to michelle house and-" " finally showed michelle a fun in bed?" Rose said smirking at her. Anita burst out in laughing but Michelle's face flared up bright red. " ROSE!" she yelled as rose started to laugh out loud her self. " I'm just kidding Michelle. Geez, no need to get so defensive." Rose said managing to speak with all her laughing. " But sadly, no we haven't." Anita said. " I only went second base with her. I can't seem to hit a homerun yet." Rose smiled at her hidden sexual message. " I'm just saving my self, that's all." Michelle said still embarrassed that Rose had said that at all. Anita gave her a soft smile, reaching to hug her. " I know sweetheart. and I'm willing to wait for you no matter what. if you don't want to, I want push it any further." she said. " yeah, it's no big deal Michelle. At least you're garunteed for it. Me on the other hand..." Rose said cutting her self off for a depressing sigh. " aww, I'm sure you'll find someone Rose. you just got to keep searching." Anita said in an optimistic tone. " Yeah. If only I can search somewhere so I won't end up getting a stuck up prick again." Rose said in a discouraged tone.
It was the only thing Rose envy more than anything about Michelle. She found love. And Rose always found jerks...and also psychos but that's a different story. Sad but it was true. Especially her last date. Rose could still remember him from two months ago. His name was Jake. a strong, well built bodied grad student that was studying architecture. At first everything seemed like a dream come true. the Man was sweet, charming at times. But that all went away when he started getting Job oppurtunities. Long story short. the main reason they both broke up was because Jake lost interest in her. She sighed once more. Why did life had to suck so much?
The three of them continued to talk a bit more about other things. Rose and Michelle really liked the private lunch rooms. it was quiet here. not only that, you had a T.V. all to your self and a shelf full a books. It was the perfect place to sort of break away from the Job stress. But suddenly, There was a loud Beeping with in the room that cut off the current topic of the conversation. Michelle then digged into her pocket, pulling out her cellphone. " phone call?" Rose asked michelle as she looked at her phone. " no. lunchbreak is over." she replied putting back her phone. Rose's Happy and blissful mood was then shattered to pieces by those words. " what? you mean I have to go back in that thing again?" she whined pointing at the Straitjacket that michelle was grabbing for again. she nodded. " Come on. you can't be serious." " I'm sorry Rose. But-" " I know, I know. it's the director's orders" Rose huffed as she cut of michelle, having half a mind to just resisting. " well, looks like your patient is acting up michelle." Anita giggled at her. " Not funny Anita. do you know how evil that thing is? you can't use your arms at all! they're like duct taped to your stomach." Rose explained as she moved around, hugging her self to show Anita what she meant. " seems evil alright. but you signed up for this, right? should he tell you about what he was going to use on you?" Anita question. Rose was about to speak, but remember that Anita doesn't know the true reason why she needed to undergo this torture. " I still need to restrain you Rose." michelle said. Rose looked at her with begging eyes at first. " Okay, but can we do it at the cell? I don't want to go walking around with a straitjacket on." Rose asked. " okay." Michelle said gather her things and walking to the door. " is it alright if I tag along just a bit more?" Anita said with a smile. Michelle and Rose looked at her silently. " I've never seen a padded cell before. And I sort want to see how a straitjacket works." " if you want, you can take my place and Michelle and tie you up instead." Rose suggested, hoping that would be real. Anita giggled. " thanks, but I'll pass. I'm uh...sort of afraid of bondage of any kind." Anita said with an uneasy smile. Michelle agreed with it. And after a few minutes of cleaning up their messing, they were on their way back into the Violent patient ward.
"Well here we are Anita." Michelle said as she began to open up the chamber of white padded walls. Anita walked inside feeling the white padded floor underneath of her. " wow. everything is cushioned here." Anita spoke as she walked around the padded cell. " Now how can't you not have fun here, Rose? This is like a fun house." She said. Rose however, what completely uninterested in this room. it was bad enough that she had to spend four hours in here before. but now it was going to be a whole night. still she walked inside the room, spreading out her arms once more. she was going to end up not using them for quite a while. " oh that's right." said Michelle remembering something important. " before I strap you in again, do you need to use the bathroom at all?" michelle asked. Rose could tell she was going to end up sleeping in a straitjacket for quite a while. " um...no I should be fine. I would really like a shower thought." Rose asked. she really felt a bit dirty. " I think I can reserve a shower room tommorrow. I really don't want you go in now. it's probably going to be used for quite a while." Michelle said. Rose sighed. " alright them." she said giving up once more. she didn't want to retaliate at all. but she doubt Michelle would say anything to the director if she did. Michelle then approached rose with the straitjacket, putting it on her and strapping her in once again as Anita started to watch, interested on how it worked.
Soon, Michelle was done and Rose was once again trapped with in a wrapping off white canvas and a webbing of belts that restrained her arms. she bucked a little as Michelle went away. It was just as tight as ever. she could probably complained that it was a bit tighter than last time. the strap that went under her crotch still bothered her too as it tempted her to finish some unfinished business. " Ah. so that's how it works." Anita said walking around Rose to get a good look at the straitjacket. " you know...it really fits you Rose. style wise that is." she tease. " oh please." Rose said rolling her eyes at the joke. Anita then looked at her watch on her wrist. " well I must be going. I have a few things to attend to." She said walked up to Michelle, pulling her into her arms for a hug. Rose watched as she then saw her coil her hand from around her waist and up her back to the back of neck, planting a slow and passionate kiss upon her lips. Michelle replied kissing back at her as Rose watched a quick make out scene happen right in front of her. She didn't mind at all. She knew she wasn't a lesbian. they have every right to do it. and it's not like they were on each other all the time. Soon Anita pulled away, whispering something softly in Michelle's ear. Rose could only it was some kind of flirt because michelle's face grew brigth red after wards. she was about to say something when Anita shhhed her, placing a finger on her lips before walking away. " see you later love." she said as she giggled and walked off out of the ward.
" wow, michelle. you know there's nothing to be embarrassed about. maybe you should flirt back." Rose said to michelle, snapping her back to reality. " yes..." she replied drifting off a bit before remembering what she had to do next. " oh that's right." she said remembering as she picked up the muzzle from the ground and approached Rose with it. " NO! not that thing again! can't we skip this thing." she whined at the look at the muzzle. " this one's different. It's not like the other one. And I believe this should be a bit more comfortable. "fine." Rose pouted, acting like a child as Michelle was about to strap the new muzzle on her. " wait,wait!" she then said stopping her for second. " tommorrow, you need to speak to the director for me. I want to know why he's making me go throught this." she said. " okay, Rose. first thing in the morning, I'll try to see if I can get a meeting with you." Michelle said. " thank you." Rose took one last deep breathe with her mouth before it was then abruptly closed by the panel of the muzzle. this one was bit different than the other one. instead of an annoying red ball in her mouth, the panel was cushioned alittle. Plus there were alot more belts than before. Besides the two that went around her head, there was one that went under her chin, and two odd straps that that came together between her eyes and was attached to a third one that was tightened over her head, making an upside down "Y". by the time Michelle was finish, Rose quickly tested the new gag to find that her jaw was completely welded together. atleast, it was more comfortable this time. But her mouth was now completely closed shut from the muzzle. " so. is this one better?" Michelle asked after she was done. " Mmmph." Rose managed to say nodding her head up and down. " well atleast you'll be comfortable." Michelle said hugging her. " good night rose." she whispered as she pulled away, walking out of the padded cell and once again, sealing her within the walls of the room. she could tell this was going to be a long night. she slumped down at a wall, struggling alittle by trying to pulling arms out. still she couldn't moved them at all. it was utterly uses her. she sighed out from her nose. this was going to be one long night.
She sat there looking at her restraints, feeling the course canvas on her chin from doing this. when suddenly, there was a loud click again. Rose whipped her head up to see the door to her cell, opening up. that's odd. was Michelle going to release her early or something. really hope so. she started to get up to see what was happening. But then she stopped, looking to what she thought at first was a mirage. It was Anita, walking inside the cell and closing the door just enought to so that she can get out still. Rose was confused. what was going on? Anita didn't work here. how was she able to get back. Anita smirked at her as she approached the puzzled and bound Rose. " My, you look sexy in that straitjacket." she spoke seductively as she kneeled next to Rose. did she just say that? this couldn't be Anita...could it? soon, her curious but playful hand then started to skim the cavas skin of her stomach, rising up chest. Rose tried to speak to her but her was voice not resonating at all, coming out in only muffled moans. " You know." Anita started keeping her seductive tone. " I honestly would like to see michelle in this. I bet she would be absolutely ravishing in it." her hand was now caressing her chest, arousing Rose. But she shook off her hand giving her a wierded out look. what was she doing?! and why was she hitting on me?!
"sadly, she's afraid of bondage. I can't even get her to try on handcuffs for me. depressing, isn't it?" Anita sighed " Mmph!" Rose mewled trying desperated to try to communicate with her. " Hmm? you wish to speak?" Anita cooed as her hands then went to her Muzzle unbuckling the belts around it. as soon at the muzzle was off, Rose then started to speak. " anita! how the hell did you get in here? and why are you-" befoe she could finish her next question, her mouth was muzzled once again by Anita's lips, passionately kissing her sweetly. before this could get any wierder for Rose than it already has, Rose pulled away trying her best to wipe her mouth with her shoulder. " if only you were michelle." Anita sighed lustfully. " are you crazy?! what if Michelle-" she was then cut off again by something red that Anita forced in her mouth as she smirked at her. this was followed by a brown leather panel that she pushed on to her face. as soon as her felt the leather and the red rubber ball that entered her mouth, Rose knew what was going on. Anita was going to gag her with the muzzle she hated!
She screamed as best as she could. but was completely muted by the new gag that was different from the first one she had on. It had the same type of ball. but there were more straps and the color of it was brown. Anita giggled as she forced Rose to the ground, forcing the new Muzzle on to her mouth. " oh don't be such a child. you had on a gag similar to this before, have you?" she said enjoying her self. "MMPH?!" Rose mewled the moment she heard this. how did she know?! no one was suppose to know that she was gagged let alone straitjacketed. Rose thrashed her head fiercely everywhere, kicking her legs to try to get Anita off. " Now don't tell make me have to tie those legs of yours up." she said finishing the final buckle on her muzzle, tightening it. " there. all done." she said. "MMMMPH!!!" Rose mewled, throwing head everywhere to try to get this gag off her. why would she do this? This wasn't the Anita she knew.
" Well then, I best be going. I have some events to attend too before I can see you again." Anita spoke as she walked towards the door. "MMMPH! MMMMMPH!" Rose kept on saying, trying desperately to get her to tell her to get this gag out of her mouth. she got up as quickly as she could and bolt towards her, only to be pushed back down by her as she opened the door. " Taa-Taa!" she chirped as she closed the door, leaving her inside. " MMPH! MMMMPH! MMGHMMMPH! MMPH!" Rose said trying desperately to call her. that bitch! how did she find out about her committment. furthermore, what was with her earlier? wasn't she suppose to be faithful to her? what's going on? her mind was exploding with rage, fear, and question as she bucked, thrashed, and squirmed to get out of her straitjacket. but then suddenly, like a sudden brick wall, she felt some completely exausted, like someone hit her with a tranquilizer dart. the room began to blurr a bit as her body collasped on the floor...then...darkness engulfed her vision....
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this will be edited later on today. but I wanted to get this posted to get feed back early. getting a bit anxious LOL
comment if you like please!
note: for some reason, the submit thing is messing with me. so I had to put this stupid pic up with the story. (don't know why yet)
comment if you like please!
note: for some reason, the submit thing is messing with me. so I had to put this stupid pic up with the story. (don't know why yet)
Love this story it reminds me of the story series called the girl who cried insanity. Also I'm pretty sure these exist so I heard but I want to check myself into one of them fake hospital asylum type places that tie you up and sometimes drug you but I don't think that's in America anyway if real hospital asylum were like this I'd so check my self in but I ain't going to becouse there nothing like this and asylum don't really exist anymore
thank you for the comment I got more asylum based stories as well if you're interested
Can it be that Rose is getting a dose of her own medicine?
Hope to read next chapter real soon.
Hope to read next chapter real soon.
more more more more more!
I'll read the story later, but first... just thought I should mention that I can't see the image for some reason.
well that's odd. hmm
applause my good writer applause ! nicely done!
Ah thanks. you get to meet anita for the first time...and she's not as nice as you think she is
You've made a very nice story and I'm eagerly waiting for the next part.
" . . . she wondered if anyone else in the world was suffering the same problem. getting turned on by the mere sight of a patient being restrained, gagged and locked with in the security of a mental institution...or maybe she was just the only weirdo in the world with such a bizarre fetish."
OMFG! This story is going through a very kinky path... NICE!
I want more like right now.
I want more like right now.