Petras Straight Jacket adventure - Part 4 added

Postby Janbound » Sat Mar 15, 2014 9:11 am

"Is that enough"

"Yes thank you" Petra replied

"Open wide then" the soft rubber ball was pushed into Petra's mouth and buckled behind her head. The drink of water and food had been welcomed but now the gag was back and stay.

Normal seemed so long ago now Petra was beginign to doubt she had ever done anything but been a trussed up prisoner here. She had no idea if it was days weeks or months even.


it had started with a night out from the office. Petra had worn her litttle black dress, stockings and heels. she had a good time dancing and watched how much she was dronking. Someone must have spiked her drink the doctors said. She danced faster and faster untill she passed out. The ambulance wasquick to arrive and she spent five days in intensive care unconscious. as she came round the doctors realised she was physically well but violently disturbed. Petra spent a further 3 days tied to her bed naked apart from her nappy untill the specialist clinic could take her. since that time this had been her way of life.

Petra lay in a padded cell. Her upper body was restrained in a canvas straight jacket with 5 or 6 straps down her back fastening it in place. her arms were wrapped round her as she hugged herself and buckled behind her back. A vertical strap pinned them together just below her chest, left arm over right. a second vertical strap fastened them to her back. They were pulled tight with no chance of a fairground escapologist escape. Her legs were held together above and below her knees by 2" wide leather straps with sheepskin padding against her skin. her ankles were hels in similar 2" leather sheepskin lined cuffs but an additional 1/2 " strap ran from the front of her ankle cuffs to her big toes, binding them tight together and keeping her bare feet stretched. A big red ball gag was strapped into her mouth and buckled behind her neck whilst her eyes were covered with a blindfold which was both comfortable and unnerving. although there was thick black fur over the bridge of her nose and around her eye sockets her eyelids were not pressed with the impenetrable leather screen held a centimeter or two from her face. The upshot was that although she could open her eyes and blink she was still in total darkness.

Under the straight jacket she wore only a pair of black panties. a reward for training her bladder. Petra was fed and watered at regualr intervals and had the crotch strap removed for toilet breaks. Once she had learned to hold the nappy was replaced by her current undergarment. It was all aprt of the treatment.

Petra settled into the padding of the floor of her cell. Unaware of whether it was day or night nor of how long until her next water food and toilet break she relaxed. the padding and the straight jacket were surprisingly comfortable. sfter a while, Petra was never sure she had slept or not in her permanant darkened gagged trussed up world, she dug her heels into the cushios and pushed herself backwards until she found a wall then riased herself to a sitting position on her bpadded support.

She had no idea how often she was fed nor how long she had been kept here. the night mares were getting fewer she thought. Fewerr but not gone. when they came she would kick and thrash bouncing off the padded walls. when she stopped one of the attendants would enter and quickly attach a strap from her ankle cuffs to a buckle on the back of her jacket. This meant that the next night mare , there was never one alone. Would limit the amount she could kick and roll therfore protectng her and limiting how she might njure herself. this hogtie strpa would stay in place for 4 hours after her ast night mare but Petra knew only that she would be in tight restrant for a long time after her first nightmare of the series.
Last edited by Janbound on Sat Apr 19, 2014 1:54 am, edited 3 times in total.

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sat Mar 15, 2014 11:20 am

short nice story. But look incurable it me was bit pity more like read that do it free will. Perhaps after situation, where she need it. :)
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure

Postby vantran » Sat Mar 15, 2014 11:55 am

Interesting story. PG-17?

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure

Postby LordNelson » Sat Mar 15, 2014 2:12 pm

Poor Petra! Hopefully she makes a full recovery. Life has many more adventures waiting for her and she can't be spending all of her time in hospitals and clinics. She may be enjoying the restraints but everyone knows the food sucks!!!

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sat Mar 15, 2014 3:30 pm

hallo LordNelson, for could possible that she stay out in free will, because she is so use to it she can´t live without any more. bye I lean some how mental and emotional disable not any case miss what would miss.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure

Postby Sealherlips » Sat Mar 15, 2014 8:33 pm

vantran wrote:Interesting story. PG-17?


How is this PG-17?

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure

Postby petraspeds » Sun Mar 16, 2014 1:17 am

Wow Jan...awsome...I love it so secure and tied up tight. when you told me I didn't know you'd be soooo tight and ong term. mmmmm. Just wish someoen would play with my helpless feet now. mmmmm :tied: :tickle: :gag: :blindfold:

Oh and

vantran wrote:Interesting story. PG-17?


Why???

Cheers Jan cheers

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sun Mar 16, 2014 1:33 am

Hallo, perhaps make for him the use of Straight Jacket and toy to PG-17 or because is against her will. This to even me at least PG.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure

Postby petraspeds » Sun Mar 16, 2014 2:26 am

well let the moderators decide if it has to be moved

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure part 2

Postby Janbound » Sun Mar 16, 2014 3:49 am

"The normal regeime mum?"

Dr Janet Petersen, director of the specialist clinic, turned to look at her daughter and assistant Angela. "No. she has been responding to treatment. We'll ease back a little. 3 hours with 15 minute break, 4 hours then 30 mnutes for food and then a final 3 hours. Then back tot the cell for rest."

Angela turned and went off with Dawn, the nursing assistant, to preapre Petra's treatment.


Petra heard the door to her cell open. Agela and Dawn had removed their shoes, angela barefoot dawn in her white uniform tights, so there was little noise as they entered the cell. petra was aware of their coming closer from the crushing noise of the cusions on the cell floor and as they approched her from the weight tipping her slightly. she was lifted to her feet and helped to hop to the door and the corridor outside. At first Petra had fought this but over her time here she had come to accept it as part of her life, as normal as going to the supermarket or even brushing her hair used to be to her. Still Dawn and Angela did not take chances. She was put into the wheel chair as Dawn fastenes 3" wide straps accross her upper arms and tummy and Angela fastened her ankle straps to a clip under the chair keeping her feet tucked underneath her and clear of the floor. She began her journey to the treatment room.

After her crothch rope had been releaed temporarily, her pants removed to allow her to use the toilet and then repalced with clean ones Patrea was moved to the treatment table. she was laid flat on a comfortable memory foam padded surface. 2" wide furlined leather straps were then buckled over her chest above and below her breasts, accross her tummy, her hips, thighs, knees and finally her ankle cuffs were fastened to a catch at the bottom of the couch leaving her bare feet overhanging. A 1 " wide strap was fastened over her forehead pinning her head into the foam couch too.

Anglea moved the treatment machin einto place. two oval pads each with about 30 small bristly brushes like an electric tooh brush were pressed against petras feet. the brushes were spring and swivel mounted so they made contact with all parts of petra's feet, her arched, heels, even the shafts of her toes. the strap from her ankle bindings to big toes made shure her feet were held rigid and unable to curl down pushing the pas away. the machine was fixed in place and Dawn switched it on. 30 small brushes started spining back and forth on Petras exposed helpless soles. they also rotated slightly on their mountings so that more of the Surface of Petra's feet were affected, nearly every point was brushed at some time.

"OK Dawn". siad angela. You take the first shift. i'll be abck with water and pee pan in 3 hours."

Angela looked at the Calender as she stepped out of the treatment lab. Petra had been here for 2 months today.

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure - Part 2 added

Postby vantran » Sun Mar 16, 2014 4:14 am

oooh...pee pan.

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure - Part 2 added

Postby petraspeds » Sun Mar 16, 2014 6:34 am

WOWWWWW Jan once again you've done it

that electric tickle torture machine is soooo evil for hours and months on end I'd die You are such an evil minded woman

:big: :big: :big: :big: :big: :big: :big: :big: :big: :big:

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure - Part 2 added

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sun Mar 16, 2014 6:48 am

Hallo, by treatment is it now wound Petra not recover. I also would stay insane. :)
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure - Part 3

Postby Janbound » Sun Apr 06, 2014 6:41 am

The next part is co-written with Petra giving her feelings.

I was used to this treatment, it was sometimes all I could remember but......

Oh my god the tickling, the torture oh my god. My feet are sooo ticklish and every little patch of sole is tortured. The wiggling of the brushes starts. Oh my god noooooo. I kick and thrash. Well I try but I'm pinned down, strapped tight in my cocoon jacket and to the table. Nooo pleaseee; but no one can hear me through the gag. noooooooo.

So may times this has happened, the feeling like ants running over my bare feet, not running, scraping, biting, tickling me unabreabley and inescapable. I strain i struggle but I am trapped. Nooooooooo

So many times it has happened but still it is a strain an torment beyond belief. I could not escape or even move I just had to endure. but it was unbearable noooo. the stimulation went on and on for ever. Gasping through my nose for air.

It seemed forever until it stopped. the gag was removed. I knew better than talk. Water, a biscuit, the gag and then the tickling begins again.

Minutes, hours, days later who knows. the torture persists, my feet raw and the brushes stop. my feet tingiling. so sensitive the slightest touch gives me convulsions of tickling torture. I'm released then strapped ot the chair and moved. releif but I know it will happen again. blind gagged strapped and left to dream, to dream of torture of the brushes on my feet

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure - Part 3 added

Postby petraspeds » Sun Apr 06, 2014 2:06 pm

Thank you for posting Jan but I think you have a much better story telling style

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure - Part 4 added

Postby Janbound » Sat Apr 19, 2014 1:53 am

6 monhs later

Petra came home from work and unlocked her front door. Taking her heels off as she entered and padding round in black nyloned feet it was good to be home. she was out of the hospital after months of treatment and she hoped never to return. Work felt a little different and it was odd to be home again but she was getting back into the routine of life. She made herself dinner, opened a bottle of wine and sat down to watch TV. Around 8 o'clock she chaecked all was locked and removed the remainder of her clothes leaving just black pants. The doorbell rang.

Petra threw her night gown over herself and checked the spyhole in the door. Opening the door she let Angela in.

"Hia againe angela"

"Are you ready?

"Just a quick tooth brush and comfort break"

Throwing her ressing gown down Petra headed upstairs as Angela took her coat and shoes off then followed her carrying a bag. In Petras bedroom Angela unpacked the items which Petra had come to know so well. Petra gulped and for the forst time that night a little sweat covered her forehead. She held her arms out as Angela placed the straight jacket onto her arms. Buclkling it up the back before telling Petra to hug herself she then fastened the arm straps. front and back loops and crotch strap. Next came ballgag and blindfold. Petra opened her mouth reflexively for the large red rubber ball. She then crawled to the centre of her bed putting her legs out straight so angela could strap them together and fasten the final buckle to the foot of her bed. Then came the toe tie which fastened back to the ankle strap. Lastly Angela went to the head of Petra's bed and took two straps which she used to fasten through loops sewn into the shoulder's of the jacket and tie down to the base of the bed. Petra was effectively stretched and her movement options grossly restricted.
Angela reached into the bag and pulled a second thing out which she then clamped to the foot of the bed before plugging it into the wall. Smaller than the device used in hopoital this had only 6 brushes per sole but it served a purpose. Angela strapped the machine to Petra's bare feet and without warning switched it on. Petra immediately began to wriggle about as the brushes began to oscilate tickling her bare defencless soles. the restraints meant there was nothing Petra could do to remove the torment from her bare feet.

This was the final stage of thera;y. Out patient treatment. Angela , Jan and the other nurses had a rota to visit Petra at home. every night since she had been released. She was allowed to go to work, at weekends go shopping or meet with friends but every evening by 9 o'clock she would be secured into her straight jacket and tied to her bed. The tickle treatment would then commence. Petra blindfolded knew nothing about how long it would last (it was six hours actually) and on completion the machine would be switched off but she would remain bound, gagged and blindfolded. at 6 am she would be released and start her day as normal again. Because of the straps on her legs overnight she was reduced to wearing either trousers or opaque tights but otherwise everything appeared normal for her 9-5 office job.

Petra thrashed around as Angela stared at her beautiful captive for a few more minutes before taking out her book. Six hours was a long time and she knew she'd probably drop off at some point so she set the alarm on her watch once more to remind her when to switch Petra's torment off and a second alarm to untie her.

When petra had been free of the nightmares for 6 months the treatment would finally stop.

Re: Petras Straight Jacket adventure - Part 4 added

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sat Apr 19, 2014 8:00 am

Hallo, nice finish. I don´t if I should wish Petra that her nightmares stops or is end of treatment so horrible that she get fast new, till MD´s declare her to hopeless case. There prescribe than for working time night treatment and for holidays full one.
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show