Tales from the Asylum - File #3C (Patreon)

Sienna was delighted when she entered the treatment room. Saya, the nurse greeting her there, smiled back at her. The reason for their satisfaction was standing right next to her, rigid as a statue. Miss Sarah McAllister, who a mere month ago had been a rich and powerful woman and sole heir of her family’s fortune, was tightly bound and exposed. “Everything went absolutely smoothly”, Sienna said without any further introduction. “The documents are waterproof, and Miss McAllister here has been officially declared a mentally troubled person in desperate need of our care. While she is incapacitated, the Asylum will take care of her belongings, especially that lovely mansion of hers!” Sarah was still in shock as she heard the women talk, her eyes frantically searching the room for any way out of this. Her arms were held behind her back by a reverse latex straitjacket, her legs spread wide apart as she had trouble to keep her balance on the incredible high boots she was forced to wear. She was in exactly the same position she had left her unlucky sister Elizabeth in a few months ago. How could this have happened? “Saya, that was an excellent job! Could you tell me again how you did that?” Sienna stood next to Sarah and put her hand on the desperate woman’s shoulder. She did not even look at her, like wasn’t even a human being.

“I honestly did not have to do that much myself”, Saya replied, “All the praise goes to Miss McAllister! As I mentioned, she had her sister committed here while she switched places with her. If she had just been satisfied with us turning her sister into a helpless bimbo-slut, it would not have been that easy. But she was very keen on further increasing her poor sister’s treatment and reached out to me to discuss the details. Also, she wanted to visit Elizabeth every now and then to supervise her progress. So, I suggested her to participate in the other Miss’s training. Of course, she had to fill out the respective documents so she would be granted visitor-status!” Saya and Sienna chuckled in unison. “Visitor-status, that’s a good one!”, Sienna said. Sarah had indeed signed several papers… she had never bothered to read through all the fine print. This wasn’t possible, there was no way this could be legal! She tried to scream, but only a faint whisper escaped her throat. What had they done to her? “As you can tell”, Saya continued and pointed to Sarah’s throat, “In signing the papers Miss McAllister basically booked all of the treatments she had selected for her sister for herself, including all the body modifications up to her vocal cords being removed! When she arrived here with the visitor’s pass I had sent her, our staff immediately knew what to do and took her into custody.” Sarah was shocked. She stared at the latex-clad nurse in disbelief, tears starting to build in her eyes.

Saya recognized her expression. “Yes, you know exactly what that means, don’t you?”, she asked the helpless patient. “You know it because you did it to yourself. Officially, you’re a mental patient we’re taking care of. But we both know you’re a prisoner now, a powerless bimbo bitch. And everything you conspired so long for is now ours!” Sienna nodded. “Oh Saya, you’re so good with the patients! And you obviously have a good hand when it comes to legal and business things. I would love to promote you, had Kimber not just gotten the position as head nurse. But you’ll get a nice raise for sure!” What the fuck!?, Sarah thought, this is my life you’re talking about! Get me out of this! She struggled in vain, there was nowhere to go for her. “It’s okay”, Saya said, “I’m very happy with my job and I like Kimber. Speaking of people you like…” She looked at Sarah again, “ I have a surprise for you!” She disappeared behind a medical screen for a moment, then she pushed a narrow cart into the room. Placed on the cart was James, tightly sealed into a latex straitjacket, gagged and chained to the cart’s base. The nurse wheeled him right in front of Sarah, so the two could look at each other.

“Say hello to your friend!”, Saya said while the two patients just stared at each other in disbelief. “We have made her the perfect bimbo-slut, just like she demanded. Well, she demanded it for her sister, your girlfriend, but who could ever keep them apart anyway? I actually decided to give her a new hairstyle, I think blonde is just so much more fitting for a cock-hungry whore, don’t you agree?” James could not reply, and he did not know what to think. Sarah had gotten him into this hell, had tricked Liz into the same gruesome predicament and now Karma seemed to be coming back at her, big time. But that did not change anything about his own desperate situation, even more so, Sarah being trapped here with him for good eliminated his only hope of ever getting free. He cried in his gag once more, staring at his nemesis’ enormous tits as hick cock tried to swell inside its steel casing. “Well”, Sienna cheered, “I can tell at least he’s happy to see her again! But I think we should get the whole bunch back together. After all, Miss McAllister wanted to witness her sister’s ordeal, so let’s give her what she paid us so much for!” Saya smiled, locking eyes with the panicked woman. “You will love this, Miss! You’re still at the beginning of your training, your sister is a bit further down the road. And all the while you’re watching, you can imagine what it feels like to be her… because you’ll soon be in her place!”