Thursday 23 August 2012

A day at the Hospital



This room is bare except for a hospital bed against one wall, and a table
literally dripping with various restraints. There's nice, soft padded white
leather cuffs, adjustable for wrists, elbows, ankles, or even thighs.
Several long straps of soft white leather are there, as well as a large
padded leather blindfold. In case you resist, there's a bottle of ether and
a rag to knock you out. Hanging on the wall is a step-in straitjacket, made
of very smooth, supple yet strong white leather. The front is a smooth
expanse of soft leather, but the back is bristling with straps and buckles.
You'd never get the straitjacket on by yourself, and you'd certainly NEVER
get it off!
The straitjacket looks very inviting. To feel the full effect, you remove
your clothes. You slip into the leg holes and pull it up around your hips.
You tighten the straps in the back so that the leather squeezes your hips
tightly. Then you slide your arms into the supple leather. Sure enough, the
smooth material feels tremendous against your skin. Next, you slip your
arms into the long leather sleeves. Then, with a lot of squirming and
twisting, you succeed in fastening the many buckles behind your back,
pulling the leather tightly around your torso and making you prisoner in
its soft but firm embrace. Now for the hard part: how do you get your arms
buckled behind your back?
You cross your arms in front of you, trying to imagine what it would be
like to be imprisoned in the supple leather. Suddenly, the straps are
pulled behind you. You try to see who is behind you, but all you see is
glimpses of brunette hair and a beautiful face. Meanwhile, she is tugging
at the straps at the end of the soft leather sleeves. Your arms, imprisoned
in the smooth, strong material, are pulled slowly, inexorably across your
chest as the straps get tighter and tighter. You twist and squirm in the
bondage, but any slack you create is immediately taken up by your sweet
captor, and the supple leather prison is tighter than ever.
Your mysterious captor seems to be an expert in securing someone in a
straitjacket. She's sure doing a great job of restraining you in the soft
clinging folds of the self-embracing bondage. The smooth, supple leather
holds your arms gently but firmly. Your hands are securely embracing your
waist, the tight leather straps completing the encirclement. As you
struggle against the enveloping sleeves, your sweet captor is tightening
the buckles behind your back. Soon the leather straitjacket is skin-tight,
relentlessly squeezing your entire upper body.
You're soon sitting on the bed, your sweet captor working on your legs.
She's a gorgeous brunette, wearing a sexy nurse's outfit, revealing long,
sexy legs. And are nurse's uniforms supposed to be made of shimmering white
satin? The wide leather cuffs are wrapped tightly around your ankles and
snapped shut with an ominous click. The sexy Satin Nurse tugs at the
bindings and when she is satisfied that they are securely locked and
escape-proof, she looks at you, smiles and winks, as if to say, 'There, you
wanted to be bound in the strait jacket, and now you are!' Then she leaves
you to struggle in your tight leather prison.
Hospital restraints are designed to be comfortable, because once the
patient is strapped into them there's NO WAY to get out. As you struggle
and squirm in the tight leather, you realise the truth of this. Even if the
Nurse in Slippery Satin hadn't done such a great job of ensuring there was
absolutely no slack in any of the buckles, you could still never escape the
firm embrace of the soft, smooth leather. Escape artists constantly get out
of straitjackets. But this one's no ordinary hospital restraint: it's
skin-tight, secure, and designed so that once the straps are tightened and
firmly buckled, the prisoner is helpless. Your leather-encased arms embrace
your own waist so tightly that you couldn't work them up over your head
even if the satin nurse hadn't threaded the straps though the ring at your
waist. You know she did, though, because every tug on the straps pulls the
soft leather tighter around your genitals.
Damn that clever Bondage Nurse and her slippery-satin uniform! Damn her
sweet smile that said 'You wanted to be helplessly bound in the leather; I
just gave you a hand making your wish come true!' She didn't have to be so
damned efficient at it; you just wanted to see what it was like. She must
have specialised in bondage and restraints; she sure did a good job on you.
You lie on the bed, occasionally squirming in your tight leather prison.
Some time later, the sexy Bondage Nurse returns, the shiny satin shimmering
sensually as she approaches you. The shiny material flows over her sexy
curves like liquid honey. She sits on the bed and idly runs her hand over
the supple leather restraints. 'Well, I see my little prisoner has
discovered that he can't get out of my special strait jacket, hasn't he?'
You try once more to escape the relentless embrace of the tight leather,
and once more discover the utter futility of trying to get free. The
straitjacket is perfectly constructed, and flawlessly applied; there's no
way out!
She bends over so that her gorgeous face is close to yours. You smell her
sensual perfume, and catch a glimpse of firm, round breasts under the shiny
fabric.
'You see, it's crazy to WANT to be bound. And you know what we do with
crazy people, don't you? We RESTRAIN them, so that they can't get loose and
hurt themselves. I had this straitjacket specially designed for people like
you: there's absolutely no way out! 'I know just how helpless you feel. I
had to be sure that it was completely secure; it is possible to escape the
ordinary ones. So, I had myself strapped into this leather one, so I could
ensure that there's no way out. So I spend some time just like you: buckled
tightly into the leather straitjacket and struggling helplessly. After
several hours of ineffective struggling, I gave up. I'm convinced that it's
totally escape-proof. You can struggle all you like and convince yourself,
but believe me, it's hopeless!'
'You enjoy being bound and helpless, don't you? I do, too, and I'm somewhat
of an expert in escaping. In case you didn't notice, I'm also an expert in
applying my restraints. That's why I know that there's absolutely NO WAY to
get out of that straitjacket. I outdid myself in designing it, didn't I?
Tell you what: If you can get loose, you can strap me into it and I'll see
if I can get out!'
With a real goal in mind, you struggle desperately, pitting all your
strength against the relentless grip of the leather. How you would love to
encase that lovely body in the supple leather!
The Bondage Nurse laughs as you fight the smooth and supple leather
* She knows who will win that battle!

'Well, my helpless little prisoner, I'd love to watch you try to escape
from my leather bondage, but I have other things to do. Just to give you
some incentive, though, I'll show you this!' She rises, unzips her
shimmering uniform, and lets the silky satin slide off her body to the
floor. Her body is nude under the soft satin and your erection doubles as
you gaze at the perfection of every curve. She tosses the satin over your
legs, and strolls out the door.
As the hours pass, you drift off to sleep, and dream of silky skin inside
relentless leather.
The morning dawns, and finds you still captive in the Bondage Nurse's tight
escape-proof leather. It's really quite comfortable. After all, it's
designed so that once the victim is strapped inside, he (or she!) is
trapped and helpless, often for days at a time. The thought frightens you:
how long will the Bondage Nurse keep you her leather prisoner?
She soon returns, this time encased in a smooth white leather uniform that
hugs every sensuous curve. The softly shining material seems to be the same
as the firm white leather holding you within its clinging folds. Again she
sits on the bed next to you, crossing her long, sexy legs so that the soft
leather pulls tightly around her thighs.
'Did our helpless little patient have a good sleep? I see I'm in no danger
of trading places with you: my special straitjacket is as escape-proof as
when I had it on. Care for some breakfast?'
You sit up, leather bound and totally helpless, as she feeds you cereal and
milk. You decide that there is nothing more degrading than being so totally
helpless that someone has to feed you.
You plead with the nurse in leather to let you loose. 'You mean you no
longer want to be helplessly bound in leather? That means you're no longer
crazy! I guess my special escape-proof straitjacket cured you. You're sure
you want me to free you from it's embrace?'
You assure her that you've had quite enough of the leather straitjacket's
unrelenting grip. She unlocks the leather cuffs surrounding your ankles,
then sets about unbuckling the dozens of straps at the back of the
straitjacket, which have held you prisoner. As she works, the soft white
leather of her uniform sensually outlines every curve of her body. Finally
the leather is loose, and you slide out of the restraint. The bottle of
ether and rag is still on the table, and within reach. As the nurse
carefully folds her special straitjacket, you take the bottle, and pour
some ether onto the rag. You slip behind the nurse, and place the rag over
her mouth and nose.
The Nurse's initial gasp of surprise should have done it. However, she
still struggles desperately, her firm, leather-clad body writhing within
your grasp as the ether slowly takes effect. You have all you can do to
restrain the amazon in leather as you try to keep the rag against her
mouth. She pulls at the rag with both hands as you try to keep one arm
around her narrow waist. Gradually you feel her body relaxing, and finally
she's collapsed and unconscious, her warm, soft, leather-covered body heavy
in your arms. You're so aroused by the struggle that you can hardly contain
yourself!
You place her carefully on the bed, and unzip the tight leather dress. The
soft, supple material slides easily off her nude body. The white leather
drapes heavily over your arm, still smelling of leather and female musk.
You give in to temptation, and slip the leather up your legs and onto your
naked body. Unlike most leather garments, this one has no satin lining: the
inside is soft, smooth latex rubber. It fits snugly around your hips even
before you zip it up, and the tight leather grips your thighs all the way
down past your knees. How did she walk in this? One thing's for sure,
though: if the smooth, supple leather has the same effect on her as it does
on you, she's incredibly horny all the time!
You slide the leather straitjacket up the nurse's silky smooth legs and
over her soft, round ass. Next, you place her silken ankles in the leather
cuffs at the foot of the bed, and lock them securely. She'll not get off
the bed now!
Her warm, soft body is limp against yours as you do up the buckles at the
back of the straitjacket. Soon the leather is tightly embracing her
gorgeous torso, the supple material flowing over every sensual curve. The
leather is so tight that her nipples are visible through the smooth
leather.
She begins to arouse as you cross her arms in front and pull the straps
tight behind her. She starts to realise what has happened as you tug the
last trap tight, encasing her in her special, escape-proof leather
straitjacket.
When the nurse realises that you have placed her in the very leather that
held you prisoner, she starts to struggle in the restraints. She's very
good. First she tries to pull her captive arms over her jutting breasts,
but you made sure that the strap was threaded though the ring at her back.
She tugs hard at the straps, trying to create some slack, but you buckled
the strap as tight as it would go, and the leather doesn't give an inch.
Watching the sexy nurse struggle within the leather restraints that had
held you so helpless for hours is a very arousing spectacle, and you run
your hands over the smooth, tight leather of her dress that now clings to
your body. Her moans indicate that she's enjoying the relentless leather
bondage as much as you did!
Suddenly, as you're watching the leather-bound nurse try to escape from her
special straitjacket, the ether rag is placed over your mouth. The room
spins, then fades...
You awaken to the smell of leather and female sweat. You open your eyes,
and the nurse's gorgeous face is inches from yours. Leather cuffs grip your
ankles, and seem to be attached to her ankles at the foot of the bed.
You're both tightly strapped into leather straitjackets. Your arms are
wrapped around her waist and hers around yours. Leather straps connect the
sleeves, pulling your bodies tightly together. You can feel her warmth
through the two layers of soft leather between your body and hers.
'A FINE mess you've gotten us into. There's no way out of this:
I've been trying for hours. I can't get at the buckles, and the straps pull
our arms so tight around our bodies that I can hardly breathe! I might be
able to slide out if my waist wasn't so small and my breasts so big. Can
you try?'
You struggle against the tight leather, but you soon realise that she's
right: there's no way out of this double bondage. Not that you'd want to
escape: her heaving, leather-clad breasts rubbing against you as she
writhes within your arms, her hot breath caressing your face...
The struggling of the leather-bound goddess in your arms becomes more and
more sexual. 'I guess we're stuck like this until the Doctor decides we're
sane. And remember, it's crazy to enjoy being in bondage..."




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