(Fiction) YEah, still laughing there, things happen when you hook up with a buddy that's in the MP and just loves to keep his cuffs in constant use.
He's not only had me in those displayed cuffs now for the 4th day continuously but yesterday also forced me into a steel chasitty belt with a massive dildo insert locked in also.
I just told him while giving him the fingers that this was enough, he overstepped, i'll have to report him for that, unaware what a mistake i made by threatening that...
He forced himself on to me and pushed a rag over my mouth and nose, shortly after i was out... When i finally came to again though....
I was in a sort of cell, barely larger than the hospital bed i laid on, i immediately noticed the heavy straitjacket forcing me to hug myself, but also strapped head to toe on to that hospital bed, unable to get up, move legs or even my head, attempts to shout were futile also as i had a heavy muzzle strapped on to my face, but moreover, heavy tubing, down nose and throat prevented noises anyway.
It took an hour before he finally showed up in that room, a grin on his face, standing next to that bad looking down on me:
'Man, we had a lot of fun, you should not have threatened me, i cannot risk the possible consequences if the chief agrees with you, so i made a quick decision, used my connections within the MP that i built over the past years and here we are...
The doc here owes me big time for various reasons, so getting the paperwork done wasn't an issue, so you're now an official high risk patient here in the psych ward. Your severe mental disorder cause you to be a high risk to harm yourself and others, so extended highly secured keep including forced feeding is mandatory.
Except of the once a week two hour severely restricted outside walk on the isolated court, you are to be kept strapped down as you are now, during the brief tines off this bed the guards are instructed to use the heavy cattle prods to keep you in line on the slightest suspicion of resistance or rebellion, the tubes preventing you from talking to the guards as well. You will have an annual review of your 'progress', but the doc here will make sure you fail to show any improvement, so those severe restraints, this room here, that's it for you now, i guess those cuffs and that belt suddenly do not sound to be 'too much' anymore.. too late though... enjoy your time here then, bud.'
