![]() “Just be a good girl and hold your arms out nice and straight. “This is all for your own good.”“Yeah,” said the male orderly. “Where am I, what’s going on, why are you doing this to me?!”“Don’t be scared sweetie,” cooed the woman. “Get that thing away from me!” she cried fearfully, slowly backing herself into a corner. As the orderlies advanced, Veronica stumbled back away from them. As the woman unfurled it Veronica was horrified to see that it was a heavy-duty straitjacket. Taylor, if you’d be so kind.”“With pleasure doctor.”Veronica watched in fearful confusion as the female orderly reached into the trolley and hefted out a heavy-looking mass of shiny black rubber adorned with straps and buckles. Recommend 0874 be fitted into standard class-B restraints and observed for twelve hours to determine their initial security rating. Though visibly distressed, 0874 appears docile with no signs of aggressive behaviour. Most likely cause of memory loss: alcohol intoxication. “Please! What’s going on, where am I, who are you?”“0874 does not appear to remember how they ended up in the Asylum. She could feel her face burn red with embarrassment as she attempted to keep herself covered. 0874 appears embarrassed by their nudity and has attempted to cover themselves up.”The male orderly sniggered.“W-what?” cried Veronica. “What the hell’s going on? Who are you? Where am I?”“Patient 0874, henceforth referred to by their ID number, displays signs of confusion and distress commonly seen in new patients. As the group had entered she’d backed up away from them, covering her breasts and her crotch with her arms and hands. She’d paid almost no attention to anything the woman had said. Veronica Mallory.”“What the hell?!” Veronica choked. Newest patient is twenty-one years old and has been assigned ID number zero-eight-seven-four,” said the older woman emotionlessly, her attention shifting to the information on her tablet. The older woman stared indifferently at the frightened young woman standing in front of her.“Report 0874-0-F-1, reporting by Dr. All three wore surgical masks over their faces. The man and woman behind her were dressed in pale blue scrubs and were much younger looking. She carried a digital tablet in her hand. The woman in front was dressed in a long white lab coat and looked to be in her fifties, her greying hair pulled into a tight ponytail. She turned in time to see a hidden door open up to her left.Two women and a man entered the room, the door closing silently behind them. Within moments of her calling out Veronica heard a quiet beeping from behind one of the walls. “IS ANYONE THERE, HELLO?!” The rubbery walls and foam-like floor deadened her voice. Where was the way out, where, where?!“HELLO?” Veronica cried out. Her heart was racing, her breathing growing more panicked. Veronica staggered up and ran her hands against the rubber-padded walls in search of a door. She had no memory of how she’d come to arrive here. The last thing she remembered was going out with friends in the evening, and spending the night flirting with a handsome young man. She tried to remember how she’d ended up here. It was only then, after the shock of waking up in a bizarre, unfamiliar room, that Veronica realised she was naked. As far as Veronica could see there was no door. Up above a single fluorescent tube illuminated the room. The walls were thickly padded from the smell and texture of them they were made of rubber. The floor was just like memory foam, compressing under her weight. Instead, she was in some sort of small padded cell. But she didn’t own a memory foam mattress… Veronica opened her eyes and sat up. It moulded to her shape, like a memory foam mattress. She was puzzled to feel that she was laying on a soft foam-like surface. Her bed didn’t feel right… The twenty-one year old was a pretty thing, with steely blue eyes and soft dark hair styled into a pixie cut. She shifted to get more comfortable, then stopped. , Veronica awoke feeling sleepy and relaxed, her bedroom warm and comfortable. The Maelstrom Rubber Asylum: Patient 0874 (Part 1) Content tags: Female sub, rubber, rubber restraints, rubber bondage, bondage, BDSM, gags, straitjackets, medical, medical setting, non-con (NC). ![]()
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