Tales from the Asylum - File #2 (Patreon)

Bonnie had been all excited the whole day, since finally, she would get a visit from her wife Lauren! She was sure that Lauren would bring an end to the awful situation she had been in for several months now. All of this had been a terrible mistake! Half a year ago, Bonnie had been known as Brad Johnson, founder and CEO of a private bank and owner of several million dollars as well as countless other assets such as expensive cars and houses. He had lived the dream alongside his beautiful young wife. Until all of the responsibilities had gotten the best of him and he had eventually suffered a “mental breakdown”. One morning, Mr. Johnson had simply not shown up to work and subsequently, all of his employees had been informed that he had needed to step down to deal with his burnout. Luckily, his best friend and business partner, Antwan, took over the business from him.

Unbeknownst to the outer world, Brad had been institutionalized at the Bondage Asylum, a facility known to take care of even the hardest cases with very experimental methods, causing long-lasting effects. Since Lauren knew her husband was too proud to ever accept his weaknesses, so she took it upon herself and filled in his commission papers herself, stepping in as his guardian. Under the pretense of taking a weekend off at a remote spa, the two had entered the Asylum, but only Lauren had ever left again. Since that, Brad’s treatment had involved numerous body modifications, turning the once powerful man into a big-titted, chastised and heavily feminized creature, always kept bound and controlled by the Asylum’s staff 24/7. Even though all these measures were absolutely necessary to mentally stabilize him by manifesting his true identity as Bonnie, Brad had fought every step of his transformation, even claiming he never actually had a mental condition in the first place! In order to keep him from spreading his illusions, he had been gagged ever since. For this special day, the staff had prepared him in one of the examination rooms to meet his wife for the first time since his commission.

“Welcome Mrs. Johnson!” Vanessa, one of the sexy nurses taking care of Brad’s treatment, greeted his wife. The cool blonde walked in on her high heels, followed by a handsome man. At first happy at her sight, Brad’s expression turned to confusion and concern when he spotted Antwan. Both visitors were dressed very informal, wearing light clothes with floral motifs. The tightly bound she-male made a loud, questioning sound. Instantly, the sharp crack of nurse Juliet’s crop cut the air, turning Brad’s muffled question into a cry of pain. “Add another ten strikes to the patient’s penalty chart”, Juliet said quietly, and Vanessa nodded. Brad was breathing heavily as he stared at his wife and best friend. “Hi Brad!”, Lauren said, “Gosh, I almost didn’t realize it’s you, haha! Look at what a nice work they did on you, you’re finally going to embrace your true self! I know how much you always loved big tits, never being able to look away from other girls’ cleavages! Well, now you got a pair of your own, isn’t that great? Brilliant idea, honey!” For a second, Brad thought she meant him when she said honey. But then, to his incredible shock, Antwan turned to her and they passionately kissed.

At this moment, Brad realized what was really going on, fought his bondage with all his might and screamed into his ball gag. Once again, Juliet hit him, three hard quick strokes this time, while the couple still made out in front of him. “Oh well, add another 30 strikes to the patient’s penalty chart, would you?”, and again, Vanessa nodded. “Gladly! I apologize for her behavior, Mrs. Johnson, but patients tend to be very emotional at their first contact with their guardian after the transformation. I assure you, Bonnie here will learn her lesson the very hard way! I hope everything else is to your liking?” Lauren took another look at Brad and laughed “Yeah”, she answered, “I guess. But, actually, I am no longer in charge of all this medical stuff. I appointed Antwan here his… I mean: her guardian two months ago!” This time, Brad only whimpered as tears started pouring down his face, smearing his feminine make up in the process.

Antwan took a step forward. “I must say, I too am impressed by your work!”, he said, “Bonnie looks exactly like I imagined… those huge tits and perky nipples I ordered… Oh, did you make sure they’re extra-sensitive?” Vanessa smiled happily. “Of course, Sir! The sensitivity could be increased by 300% and these nipple rings you wanted us to add are enough to permanently stimulate her. She squeals like crazy even at the slightest pull on one of these! On your request, we have also fitted her with a chastity device and in combination with some heavy medication, we were able to reduce the shaft length by 50% already while simultaneously increasing her sexual arousal by another 85%! Damn, she really had an impressive Penis if I may say so… Anyway, once it’s down to about 15% of its original length, we’ll fit her with the permanent chastity device as you ordered.” Brad freaked out, he violently tried to shake his head, screamed out and stared at his wife, crying out for help. Lauren, who had listened to Vanessa’s report rather absent-mindedly, now looked at her husband in amusement. Juliet rolled her eyes, but this time, it was Vanessa to deliver the punishment. She grabbed something that looked like a cattle prod, gently pushed the two spikes protruding from its end into Brad’s testicles and pushed the button. Brad cried in excruciating pain, his balls and his trapped cock twitching. Then he sunk down in his bondage a little, held only by the big steel pipe he was fastened to.

Antwan and Lauren burst out in laughter, once again kissing. “I guess I’ll just add another 50 strikes to Bonnie’s penalty chart, then.”, Vanessa said. “This is her favorite kind of stimulation, by the way! It’s unbelievable painful, yet the pain is always followed by a tingling sensation of arousal!” Like a proof to her words, a thick stream of precum started oozing out of the device, while Brad quietly whimpered. “That’s just great!”, Antwan replied, “I think she needs much, much more of this treatment!” Vanessa agreed. “Absolutely! She has gained so many strikes today, and since you’ve booked the extreme punishment option for her, we’ll put her through hell later today! Would you like to stay a little longer and watch?” Brad didn’t make any noise anymore. His eyes, red from crying, were jumping between Antwan and Lauren, silently begging them for mercy. Antwan shook his head. “No, we have to catch a flight. We’re on our way to Hawaii and need to leave now. So, again, good work! Keep on sending the videos so we can see her progress! See you soon Bonnie!” With another smirk, Antwan turned and left through the door. Lauren stayed for a moment longer. “Yeah, enjoy your stay Bra… I mean, enjoy your stay Bonnie! I know you will be much happier this way. Never forget that I am very well being taken care of by Antwan as we spend your money. By the way, we’re about to check in at the actual spa in Hawaii, haha! When he fucks me in the honeymoon suite tonight, I’ll turn on the video of your treatment session. I’m so looking forward to feeling his cock inside my pussy while watching yours inside this small steel tube, uselessly twitching! I hope you’ll be thinking of us as well while they fry your balls! Bye-bye!”