Step sister - chapter 3

Shirley was in a great deal of distress she was trapped inside a hellish mental institution where their idea of keeping a patient nice and cosy translated to a hellish suspension hogtie courtesy of a winch above her bed. Her arms were trapped inside a horribly tight leather jacket that clung to her body so tightly a death grip was not a bad description. The crotch strap held a rubber diaper with a massive discipline plug buried in her rear it had been inflated to the point where she would have been begging for mercy into her gag. A ring gag forced her jaw open and several pairs of used panties had been stuffed between her lips. Her hogtie was so tight the tips of her toes and the back of her thick leather discipline helmet were little more than eight inches apart not that the nurses hadn’t promised to reduce that gap even further during her stay. Her belly bulged and wailed from the quantities of soapy water that sloshed around inside it. Now she wondered what was in store for her. She was not sure how long she had slept. She was woken up after a nurse temporarily removed her hood. But the nurse had quickly attached the strap from the toe cuffs to the back of the strap on the ring gag leaving her just as helpless. She had force fed her a breakfast shake in what could be charitably described as a giant babies bottle. 

From exhaustion and perhaps a cocktail of chemicals in her food she fell into a deep sleep again. The next thing she knew Shirley was looking up into the face of Dr. Smith. She grinned “hello,” the doctor reached out and started to stroke her face because of the tight hogtie Shirley couldn’t pull away as the doctor got closer and kissed her on the lips. She started telling Shirley that she needed to discuss Shirley’s treatment going into detail on how the rigors of what she was planning to do required a nice strong young woman. “Shirley all the test we did on you yesterday show that you will be the perfect candidate for this new therapy I am devising."

Shirley looked up and tried to speak but the ring gag made her words incoherent gibberish. Amanda kissed her on the lips squeezing her bottom while she did it stroking her legs "No objections, you just lay there we will get things ready." she said with an evil smile. She started to squeeze and kneed Shirley’s breasts while she talked "You see the treatment is an updated Wet Pack, I have done a great deal of research on the mind and how it reacts to sensory deprivation physical restriction emotional and physical pain. I have a theory that this treatment may help patients with psychotic episodes, but I need to test it to make sure is safe before we try it on the insane." She when on with pride in her voice, "The wet pack is a treatment that is seldom used anymore. It’s useful such as out-of-body experiences that go beyond the concept of simple restraint though that is an integral part of the process. Further study of treatment with wet sheet packs was recommended."

Amanda looked at Shirley and said, "Do you trust me?"
Shirley tried to shake her head but it was tightly secured to her toes she had so little movement. Amanda smiled kissed her on the cheek, "regardless you are in for a very interesting time." She stood up The Doctor looked at Shirley and said with a silly evil voice like she was trying to do a villain of the week voice, "Well let’s get the show on the road." Shirley had heard about wet packs, so she knew a little bit of how it was done, for one thing she was going to be wrapped up like a mummy she was sure that the doctor would have added several sadistic enhancements to the concept.

The doctor seemed to like to torment her patients by the simple act of slowly and intricately describing the horrible things that she would do to them. She slowly began to stroke Shirley between the legs "As part of the experiment you will be covered with sensors, all over your body all of them capable of giving little shocks and jolts. you may be wrapped up for as long as 72 hours of course you will be wrapped up so tightly that you cant move at all this little hogtie now will seem lose by comparison!" Shirley whimpered she tried to object with muffled protest. This made Amanda laugh. She continued to describe in agonizing detail every way Shirley would suffer.
Shirley was not too thrilled that they were going to place her on a ventilator by means of an endo-tracheal tube. Amanda grinned "This way we can monitor and control your air intake just imagine if some sadist could control your breathing and there was nothing you could do about it.” 

The doctor pulled the wad of gagging material out from Shirley’s mouth she lowered Shirley to the bed. The doctor climbed in the bed pulling her skirt and panties down. She grinned “Shirley you really are a very sick woman remember your on a liquid diet”, the Doctor said with a smile. The terrified Shirley started to lick away between the doctors thighs. In no time the doctor was moaning in orgasm and pulling her clothes back on. In short order she pushed the bundle of panties back through the ring gag, gagging Shirley quite firmly. The door to Shirley cell opened and in walked nurse Cathy, nurse Sally, and a female psych tech pushing a wheel chair. Cathy came over to her and said, "Well Shirley how are we doing today?" she pulled on the hogtie strap.
Shirley looked up and tried to pull against her restraints and made some unintelligible sounds.

"Its OK, were just going to take you for your treatment." Shirley was striped completely down apart from the gag they even removed the mittens but the diaper remained, she had no chance fighting against four women so she didn’t even try. They then put her back into minimal restraints, first a leather belly strap then the leather hand cuffs and connecting them through the D ring on the belly belt behind her. Meanwhile the psych tech was placing Shirley legs in leather cuffs with a short strap connecting them together to keep her from running off or kicking.

Shirley was quickly pushed into the wheelchair with the locking seat belt.
The psych tech squeezed her naked breast twisting the nipple Shirley put up a pathetic struggle and tried to pull away. The psych tech noted that she did not seem as violent as her file said she was. Sally told her that Shirley would be very submissive and then with no reason she would go crazy and attack anyone in my sight. Sally started to twist and group Shirley’s other breast, “Oh no, we are going to keep Shirley. Locked up tight for our safety and her’s.” despite how much she struggled they continued to play with her as she was rolled away

They went rolling through the hallways of the hospital, the group entered a room marked O.R. Prep, as Shirley was pushed into the room. She looked around and saw a table and lot of medical equipment. There in the mists of it all was Dr Smith and a team of medical people including a woman with a camcorder. They all were in scrubs and most of the women Shirley had not seen before, so for sure there would be no question, to these people she was a real patient. She was rolled in and rapidly removed from the wheelchair and place on the gurney in centre of the room and strapped down. They finally removed the diaper and catheter. Dr. Smith walked up and ordered a nurse to get an IV dip going on Shirley. Amanda turn to Shirley stroking her head, “Hello Shirley how are we doing today” Shirley tried to respond but was still gagged.

Dr Smith started ordering her team to start prepping Shirley for the endo-tracheal intubation tube, also she told other team members to get started hooking up the EKG, oxygen monitor, body temp sensors, and a bunch of other probes and sensors that she never heard of. As Shirley laid there all kinds of medical gear was being attached to her including electrodes to her face.
About this time Amanda said, “Ok Shirley we are going to give you the general anaesthesia now so we can remove your gag and place your endo-tracheal tube. Trust me you do not want to be awake when we do this of course if we get the dose to low you would be stuck there able to feel everything but do nothing.”
She when on to “When you wake up you will not be able to talk, however you should not be in any major pain, do you understand?”
Amanda turned to her staff and said, “I always try to explain to the patients what is going to happen to them, sometimes it doesn’t do any good, some times it just scares them what a shame."

The anaesthesiologist places a mask over Shirley’s face and told her to breath deep. She tried to hold her breath but soon she was gasping pulling the drug laced air in her lungs, She was wondering what it was going to be like having a machine breathing for her. Shirley would truly be totally dependent on the Doctors and Nurses. As all of this was going through her mind, it all went dark and she fell into a deep sleep. 

When Shirley came to, she felt the oddest sensation. her mouth was taped tightly shut with rolls and rolls of medical tape a 1½ inch plastic tube came out, also her mouth and throat felt like they were packed tightly with something solid her cheeks bulged. She was not in much pain, it was just weird. But in the next second, weird went to a whole new level when the ventilator forced air into her lungs and then pulled it back out again. A nurse came up to her with a panel it went over her mouth in two halves that linked together then three straps were buckled behind her then little locks went through the buckle there was no way she could remove the ventilator.

Shirley opened her eyes she was in a different room, it looked like a hydro treatment room, she was in a traction bed from what she could see. Of course a traction bed was not really a bed at all, it was more like a skeletal frame work, a rack that supported a person with movable straps. They are mostly used in putting people in body cast. She had no clue why she was trussed up in one right now.
Amanda saw her open my eyes and walked over to Shirley she grinned, "we have you completed wired up and our next step will be to wrap you up in heavy duty compression bandages, that’s why your in the this traction rack, it makes it easier for us to wrap you, are ready?" she shook her head.

The doctor preferred the Mummy motif that the strong white compression bandages gave, the doctor stroked her head “we are going to wrap you head to toe like a mummy., well a little more secure Then we are going to place you into a canvas body bag and tighten the straps up on the bag. All of the hoses and wires will exit the bag at your feet, that way we can roll you over if we want to. After that we will connect your body bag to the over head lift, by the eight D rings on the body bag. This will hold you perfectly level as we move you over the large hydro tank. We then will lower you into the tank of body temperature water and monitor your heart beat, your oxygen, brain wave, and all of your other body functions. Then we will see what your mind will do when all sensory input is cut off." She started to stroke her leg "Shirley we will leave you in there up to 72 hours, I feel you could probable go longer, but maybe next time?" the thought of suffering for one hour was terrible let alone three constant days would their be anything left of her mind!!?

Doctor Smith went on stroking her between the legs, describing how they had a few more surprises for Shirley but that she would find out more about those in the tank. She then asked if Shirley was ready for her “treatment”? Shirley could not talk, was strapped down to a rack and couldn’t move, and oh yea she was a patient committed to a state mental hospital she thought. Amanda smiled 

Dr. Smith told Shirley that the medical team would be returning from their break any second, when they get back just enjoy the ride. She was taping it for her paper on the modern wet pack, and Shirley was the star! As the medical team walked back in.
Amanda said, “Ok team we need to work fast to keep on schedule, so if there is no questions let’s get hoping remember if in doubt make it tighter.”
At this point the room was a buzz with activities, Shirley could feel people at her feet placing padding between her toes, then the wrapping of the ace bandage around her feet separately. The wrapping continued up her legs one at a time very tightly. While her legs were being wrapped another person was placing Shirley’s neck in a hard cervical collar to immobilize her head. By this time the team wrapping her legs had reached Shirley’s crotch, and continued up her torso.

Shirley was shocked when the nurses working on her head pushed a rubber plug in each one of her nostrils, they placed a lot of tape over them. However she calmed down, she had not been getting any air from her nose, and the ventilator was taking care of that. The nurses also re-taped her mouth with lots more tape over the panel gag, to make sure the water of the hydro tank stayed on the outside of Shirley. The wrapping had now moved all the way to her arm pits, they stopped, and started working on her hands. They first placed thin cotton mittens on her hands and then started wrapping them, after the first wrap they placed a small foam ball in each hand and then rewrapped Shirley’s hands.

After they finished with both her arms, they produced something that looked like a tightly tailored canvas sleeve. Shirley’s arms were brutally pulled behind her back. The sleeve was wrapped around them until her shoulders were wrenched back. Slowly and methodically they tightened this apparatus removing all slack and leaving her whimpering in pain from the tight confinement of her arms. They got more bandages wrapping them around her torso and her bound arms until it looked like she was armless, they kept going to her neck and then returned down to her feet. They placed her legs together and started wrapping both of them together.

The nurses at her head placed ear plugs in her ears, but to her surprise they were ear phones as the nurses said, "test, test." into Shirley’s ears. The wrapping had worked its way back over her chest. At this point in Shirley’s mummification, Dr. Smith walked over to her and looked over and told her team that she looked great and then put her hand on Shirley’s head and stoked it a few times and said, "Ok it’s time to tape her eyes shut."

Amanda smile at Shirley and said, "Have a nice rest Shirley", and with that the nurses closed one of her eyes and placed an oval self-adhesive pad over the eye holding it closed, then repeated the operation on the other eye. She was totally in the dark and wrapped up like a mummy, and then they wrapped her head. Some sort of tight confining hood was pulled over her head and mercilessly tightened over the bandages and apparatus. They then applied another layer of bandages as tightly as they could from her neck to her toes making sure that she could hardly squirm form the terrible compression. She felt them pulling the canvas body bag over her body, the bag was tightly tailored to her form when every strap was secured it left her immobilised completely. Still they gave it a second check and found ways to get the straps pulled even tighter.

Shirley felt like she was being moved and something was being hooked to the bag, then she felt herself being lifted off the rack, then she was being lowered into the hydro tank. The hydro tank was a very strange design, it was equipped with a removable metal lid that could be sealed airtight. At the foot of the tank it had a place for all of the cables and hoses to exit the tank and still remain air tight. Shirley could feel the water starting to soak into her wrappings, the water was like a nice warm bath, not too hot not too cold. The next thing she knew she was sinking into the water and it was going over her face. At first she started to panic a little, but then realized that no water was getting into her nose or mouth and the ventilator was doing its job and giving her plenty of air.

Shirley told herself to relax and it would be ok. She could feel the nurses pulling on her body they were unhooking the D rings from the lift and re-hooking to the walls of the hydro tank. To keep Shirley off the bottom and to keep her from floating into the lid of the tank. Dr Smith checked and verified that everything was setup correctly, she ordered the lid placed on the tank and sealed shut. Shirley was no longer a mental patient, she was just an experiment.

The nurses were watching. Shirley lay in her tank wrapped up like a mummy, and started to dream. Shirley was coming in and out of consciousness. She was having these wild dreams, out of body experiences, the first time she dreamed that she was free. Had it been one hour or five hours since she had been placed in the tank, she really didn’t care. The next thing she knew was that the water started getting cold. Suddenly the plug in her bottom started to twitch very warm water started to invade her body in unprecedented quantities despite how desperately she struggled she had no way out of her bindings away from her torments both internal and external. She was bought back to earth, she was starting to shiver and shake. Shirley tried to breathe harder but the ventilator would not let her. She started to feel like she was going numb. She would have cried out for help if she could have spoken.

Then the water started warming back up the plug inside her sucked out the warm water and in a few seconds later she was being filled again this time with freezing cold water. A voice in Shirley’s ear was Amanda telling Shirley she had a surprise for her, a few of the electrodes hooked up to Shirley were set up to induce a little electric shock. Amanda said that she wanted see how Shirley’s brain waves would react to the outside stimulant. 'I hope the voltage isn’t too high!' Shirley thought to herself. Amanda said that the treatment was going great and the data being collected was fantastic.

Shirley lay there in the hydro tank waiting for the shocks to started, but nothing happened? Was Amanda just try to make her freak out about something that was not go to happen or was she just waiting for shirley to relax and then zap her? All she could do was waiting for what ever they were going to do to her.
The hours passed, or was it days she really could not tell. Then bang she was twisting against her bonds as the electrodes discharged. Over time she was subjected to heat, then cold and electric shocks to her, clitoris, and ass after a while she felt delusional and started to have hallucinations, what a wild trip it was. She had lost all sense of time, up and down, Shirley felt totally out of control the only constants the pitch black, the biting cold and the sting of electric shocks. The next thing Shirley knew she heard the sound of the latches of the tanks lid being released and removed. Then the hoist slowly pulled her out of the tank she hung there for a few minutes, Shirley could feel hands touching her. 

The ventilator kept the air flowing in and out of her lungs. She was slowly lowered down and could feel her body coming to rest on the table. The medical staff started removing all the straps from the body bag, and unzipped the canvas bag. They removed Shirley from the body bag, and started unwrapping her layer by layer. She lay there on the table not able to move a muscle. At last she was completely unwrapped, Shirley was quickly dried off with towels, a rubber diaper with plug was placed on her again, the plug was expanded until she was uncomfortably full, and then her friend the straight jacket. In moments one of the Psych Tech had her placed back in full restraints, She laughed bitterly to herself she couldn't move if she wanted too she was exhausted.  

Dr Smith walked over and started instructing the two nurses about removing the endo-tracheal intubation tube. The nurses started working on Shirley, first they removed the ventilator tube and for the first time in over 72 hours her lungs had to work to pull in air into her chest. They next deflated the inflatable cuff on the trach tube then pulled it out of Shirley’s throat. It was a strange feeling, but not painful, she was glad to get it out. She started to take a deep breath but started hacking and coughing. At that point one of the nurses pushed her head down on the side, grabbed her jaw and opened her mouth and pushed a suction tube in to remove all of the material coming up from her lungs. She had lived through the Wet pack!

Amanda and Mary walked over towards Shirley and directed the medical team that they could leave and nurse Sally, Nurse Mary, and The doctor would take care of Shirley. The group slowly filed out of the room. Mary walked over to her side looked around the room and asked, “All clear?” Amanda replied, “Yes”. Mary forced a wide ring gag between Shirley’s lips then grabbed Shirley’s face in her hands and gave her the biggest, longest, deepest kiss ever. Mary then made sure Shirley was thoroughly gagged with the usual assortment of panties. Dr Smith grinned, "You look like you have been run through the mill and that’s how a lot of our mental patients look, Sally please get Shirley a breakfast drink." "Right away!" Sally walked out of the room. After Shirley was force fed she was locked in a wheelchair. 

All of a sudden a new face walked up to Shirley. "Hello, are you Shirley?" the young woman asked her. She just looked at her with tried eyes and said nothing not that the gag meant she could. The woman asked again if she was Shirley and I she nodded "yes". The woman told Shirley that she was a psychiatric therapist and Dr Smith wanted her to meet Shirley. Shirley just kept looking at her not able to say a word.
The woman told Shirley her name was Kate. Next she started out by stroking Shirley across the chest, "Poor thing are your restraints to tight?" Kate started massaging Shirley’s breasts till her nipples were hard. Finally Kate told Shirley she needed to calm down, or she would need to have her sedated. Shirley Shook her head and tried to look as calm as she could but she just looked terrified.  Kate walked away, she spoke to Sally and told her that she thought if she could have more time with Shirley, she thought she could help her at least a little, Sally said, "You never know you may get that chance."

Nurse Sally walked up to Shirley and told her it was time to go to take a nap. Soon Shirley was tightly hog tied and strapped in place her toes linked to the back of a tightly applied leather hood. A container of hot soapy water slowly filling her up. Even with all this she fell into a sound sleep. Shirley woke as her hood was unlaced and pulled away from her. The over head light was turned on pointed down at her. She looked around the room Mary and Sally were standing there smiling at her.  "We have some time and Dr Smith would like to talk to you." Dr. Smith walked in "Well, I am going to keep you around."  She paused grinning "Shirley all of your testing showed you are absolutely the type of subject we need for the experiments. I have a large grant to do this study. Mary said no one will miss you" Dr. Smith said she would call the lawyer who does all of the court commitments for the State hospital, who is also one her best friends. Mary asked, "Are you going to tell her that she will be getting a sane woman committed to the mental institution against her will?" Amanda replied yes, in her doctor knows best voice. Mary asked a little nervously, "Can we trust her?" "Oh yes, she is going to love this, she will think this is going to be a lot of fun, she’s like us, she has a sick sadistic sense of humour."

Amanda called her friend Robin the lawyer and told her what she needed from her. “So let me get this straight, you want me to get a healthy normal woman committed into your hospital, and she doesn’t want to do this?” Robin said
“Yes she’s not crazy yet, and besides she going to help me, by being my research subject for my work”, Amanda. Robin thought for a second “OK but I get to play with her a bit, I will do it.  When can I see her, when she’s not on any drugs, just for my evaluation and entertainment.” there was a pause
 “How long do you plan on keeping her in the institution” Asked Robin.
“About a year or three” said Dr. Smith.
“Three years?” said Robin.
“Maybe five.” Dr Smith said in a matter of fact voice.
“I will need to see the file you have made for her, and when do you want to start her stay” said Robin.
“Well she’s been in the hospital all week already on an involuntary commitment, but it runs out tomorrow so we need you to get her a more permanent commitment.” Also Amanda explained that we want her to be in Isolation away from the rest of the patients as much as possible. “We might also get permission to do a ventriculocordectomy patients are so much more manageable when they can’t argue back!”

 “Ok I am going to need you to make up some violent actions so I can show the judge that she’s a violent patient, that will keep her in Isolation and permanently hooded in heavy physical restraints” Robin concluded. “I will get us into court tomorrow afternoon to see the judge, I will come by the hospital at 10:00am to meet your patient Shirley.”

Amanda and Mary continue making their plans. Later that night, Shirley was fast asleep in her room, strapped down tight her tong was sore and her hood was tight her toes trapped by the strap to the back of the hood. The lights in her room came on and there was the sound of heels clacking on the floor she jumped, but her restraints kept her from moving much. “Good morning Shirley it’s time to rise and meet your new life for the foreseeable future.”
First a quick force feeding, then Shirley was strapped to a wheel chair and pushed down the hall to the shower room.  Then she was stripped spread strapped and scrubbed. Then she was rolled back to her cell, where she was dressed in a tight yellow Posey straight jacket and strapped back into bed her ring gag had not been released. Mary giggled “Guess what, you’re going to court today to be committed.” she seemed to wander off

Then Mary walked back in the room with a funny looking rubber helmet, it was made of very thick rubber.
“Well shirley now that we say you’re biting people you’re going to have to wear this.” Mary said. She then slipped the rubber helmet onto Shirley’s head and strapped it on tightly there were no holes for Shirley’s nose. Shirley found it had a chokingly large plug gag with a miniscule breathing tube running through it. Massive straps at the rear closed the hood. Mary said quietly “Amanda’s friend the attorney wants to meet you, we can’t have you making two much noise, plus I just like gagging you,” she said with a smile. About 10:20am the door on Shirley’s cell opened up and a woman in her early thirties walked in with Mary. The woman was dressed in a short business skirt suit, her hair was pulled up into a French twist style, and she looked like a lawyer, a smart one.

As the woman walked in Mary closed the door behind them and locked it. She looked at Shirley and said “Hello I am Robin Lane your court appointed attorney.” Shirley just looked up unable to see anything with the rubber helmet.
Robin said “Dose the bad little girl like her gag?”
Mary said, “she’s also a little tied up right now”.
They both gigged a little. Robin said “nice catch” she removed her suit jacket her shoes skirt and blouse she crawled onto the bed on top of Shirley she began to tickle and tease her. Robin started to kiss the rubber helmet enveloping Shirley’s head. Her lips formed a tight seal around the only opening. Shirley started to feel herself blacking out she tried to shake the lawyer off but she had a firm grip round Shirley’s head. Robin let go and turned to Mary “I think your sister really is crazy, don’t you agree?” Mary laughed, “I am sure she is,” she said. “Now leave us alone for a little I need to consult with my client”

Twenty minutes later Robin said to Mary “I am going to get the court to place this little bundle in permanent conservatorship for imminently dangerous behaviour Shirley will stay in here for quite awhile.  I can easily get her committed She will spend every moment continuously and sadistically restrained and gagged in a seclusion/isolation cells like this one”. 
Mary said “That’s what I want, to make sure she is kept hear, so we can control her.”
“Yes that’s what Amanda told me,” said Robin.
“I will have her committed today, we have an appointment at 1:00pm with the judge.” 
Robin and Mary discussed Shirley’s court appearance and how she should be presented at court. Robin said that she needed to talk to Dr Smith to make sure we all were on the same page. Robin dressed then walked over to Shirley, “I will be back, when it’s time to leave for your hearing with the Judge.”

About 15 minutes after Robin and Mary had left Shirley’s cell, the door opened and Mary, Nurse Cathy and Dr. Smith returned with a wheelchair with lots of straps.
“Well Shirley we need to work fast to make sure you make you appointment with the court on time. Mary and Cathy will get you set up in proper restraints and chains, then I have some meds to give you.” Amanda said with a very evil grin.
Mary and Cathy had some sort of strange shaped metal belt it fitted around Shirley’s waist like some sort of cruel clincher, they closed and tightened it with a pair of mole grips Shirley felt like her waist was in a vice then the crotch piece was applied it was so tight she felt like she was being cut in two. Next came leg irons with a short solid bar. Cathy laughed and said, “I like putting Shirley in restraint she makes it very easy, she never fights us”.
Mary said with a smile, “That’s because I think she likes it“. At this point Mary asked about the rubber helmet gag, if Dr. Smith wanted Shirley to be transported like that. Amanda grinned “the Judge is a sadist she loves to see patients in gags the more sadistic the better. Mary tightened the hood over Shirley’s head and added a severe posture collar. Amanda pulled out a hypo and said, “Shirley what I am giving you right now is Trifluoperazine a drug to induced mild paralysis.  It will keep you from moving much It was a slow moving drug, so the effects may not show up for ten to twenty minutes, it should last about 48 hours,” Amanda said with a playful smile.

Mary and Cathy Shoved Shirley in the waiting wheel chair and strapped her in nice and tight. They left the isolation cell and proceeded down the halls to the same type of van that Shirley had arrived in. Cathy and Mary Wheeled the Chair onto the van via a ramp and locked it in a cage, in the back of the state hospital van.  Dr Smith told Cathy and Mary she would meet them in the court room. Amanda walked out of the room. Mary and Cathy jumped in the van and after the big door opened they started the drive towards town and the court.
            
The courthouse was in the centre of town, they drove up the area where the prisoners were brought into the courthouse. Cathy parked the van and turned and looked at Shirley with an evil smile and said, “its show time now”.
They both laughed. Mary and Cathy wheeled Shirley into the court house. Then un-strapped Shirley and pushed her down onto a bench against the wall. As they did, Shirley started trembling and her hands were shaking inside her jacket. Cathy then went to the desk to check them in with the court police. The sergeant at the desk said did they want Shirley placed in a holding cell till it was time.  Shirley was brought to a small holding cell, it was about 4 by 4 feet with the door made of solid bars. She was lead to the bench and slowly set down, There was a set up like a pillory suddenly Shirley found her head locked in place she was unable to move. Mary and Cathy stood there as the officer closed the cell door on Shirley, Mary said, “Nice little feature we’ll be back don’t go anywhere”.
       
Shirley thought she had never been in a jail cell before, and then laughed bitterly to herself, before last week she had not been in a lot of places she had now. Her body would start and stop trembling without warning. Later the Sergeant, Mary and Cathy walked back to Shirley’s cell and said it’s time. They opened the cell door and Mary and Cathy grab her arms and slowly made our way down the hall. As Shirley passed the Sergeant she slapped her on the ass. 

They walked slowly in the court room through the side door where they bring the defendants in. There where no people sitting in the gallery of the court it was closed there was no Jury, because according to Robin all that was needed to commit Shirley was the Judge to sign off on the paper work that Robin was going to present to her. Shirley was lead to a seat at the defendants table. Setting next to her was Dr. Smith and Next to her was Robin Lane Shirley’s Lawyer. Then Mary and Cathy walked over to the side wall and just stood there just watching.

“Don’t worry we will be done with this trivial matter, quickly and have you back in bed with red hot electrodes shoved up your ass in no time.” Dr. Smith said with mocking sympathy.
Robin turned towards Shirley and asked Amanda, “How is our patient was doing?”
Dr. Smith said, “I think she can make it through this hearing with out much trouble”.
The court guard called the court to order, and the judge walked in and sat down. She was a woman late thirties or very early forties and looked very stern and sadistic.
The judge said, “So Ms. Lane what do you have for me today?”
Robin stood up and said in a very matter of fact voice, “Well Judge we have a most unfortunate person before you today a special commitment. Shirley she should be placed in a civil commitment for Permanent conservatorship. We feel with cognitive-behavioural therapy and pharmacological therapy, and lots of heavy restraints can give Shirley her best chance for the remainder of her life.”
 
When Shirley heard Robin said those words “for the remainder of her life” She felt a cold shiver run down her spine she tried to struggle. It was unnerving to hear herself being committed for life to a mental institution. As Shirley sat in her chair at the defendants table, she kept trembling and shaking uncontrollably. Dr. Smith held Shirley’s arm and said with a very comforting voice, “Its ok Shirley, we will be getting you back to your new home very soon and you can rest.”
Then Dr. Smith Gestured to the nurse’s they tightened the hood the collar the straight jacket and the ankle cuffs. Dr. Smith start talking to Shirley telling her it was ok and she would not be hurt.

Robin told the Judge “you can see Shirley is very disturbed.” The Judge looked at Shirley and then down at the papers on her bench. “Well everything seems to be in order , but I have a question about this request for undisclosed treatments for your patient, it looks like your asking for unrestricted powers to do any medical treatment you desire, you know my tastes I want DVD copies of everything” said the judge.
“So I will sign off on your request for the use of medical treatments and punitive Physical restraint at your discretion”. The judge continued
“Before I incarcerate this woman for what in reality is a life sentence I would like to see her in my private chambers, Dr. Smith please remove that hood and fit her with a ring gag,” the judge said.

Two minutes later Shirley was alone in the judges chamber, a wide ring gag keeping her jaw jacked open. The Judge looked her over and said, “Shirley do you know what is happening here today?” Shirley tried to say something anything. The judge took of her robe. Under it she wore a pair of killer black heels tights, an impossibly tight corset that gave her a narrow waist and a huge cleavage. She wore long black rubber gloves and carried a little crop. The judge said, “Well its probable better that you can’t speak.” The judge had Shirley subdued in an instant her head locked between the judges thighs and her bottom sticking up in the air. The crop landed on Shirley’s ass again and again.

Twenty minutes later back in the main court. The judge was back in her robes and Shirley was back in her hood. The judge said, “It is the finding of this court, that Shirley is to be committed to the State Mental Institution under civil commitment for Permanent conservatorship and confinement, and I hope with the good Doctor and the hospital staff’s help you can find some much needed peace, I might even look in on your progress from time to time Court adjourned.” with that she banged her gavel.
Amanda turning to Shirley and said in a low voice, “You belong to us now!” with a wicked smirk Robin Stood up and walked over to the Judge and thanked her, then went to the clerk and picked up all of the paper work including the new court orders. Robin returned to our table and handed Amanda the paper work. Robin grinned, “Well Dr. Smith you are now the court appointed conservator of Shirley and I the conservatee's attorney, I will be dropping in to see Shirley about once a month to check on her well being.”
Amanda thanked Robin for all of her help and said they would go for drinks soon. Robin then looked at her watch and said she had another appointment to go to. Robin walked over to Shirley and placed her hand over the breathing hole and said, “I am going to enjoy myself” in a soft voice before releasing Shirley.

A few minutes later Shirley was placed back inside the van all strapped in the chair, locked in the cage and ready for transport back to the hospital. She was reeling with the terror of her permanent commitment in the mental institution. The girls jumped into the van. Cathy was driving and Mary was riding in the passenger seat. ”
Mary spoke to Shirley “the purpose of conservatorship is to provide supervision, placement, and to approved individualized treatment correction related specifically to the conservatee' and you’re the conservatee. Because of your mental state it’s a permanent commitment, because it’s not likely your mental condition is going to improve any,” Mary said with a smile. Shirley started trembling and shaking again, they both laughed. Soon Mary was telling Shirley what fun this year was going to hold for her. 
As They passed through the hospital gates, Shirley could just remember seeing it the massive structure setting on the hill top, dark and foreboding, Her new home for at least the next year. 

Soon Shirley was back restrained in bed her tightly hogties body hardly able to squirm especially with the short strap between her toes and the hood. Patty walked in and asked Mary how Shirley was doing? Mary smiled and said, “Well other than she was found to be criminally insane and was committed to our mental institution for the rest of her life, she is doing well.” They all laughed. Mary smiled and grabbed the strap on the top of Shirley’s helmet linked to the toe cuffs she pulled it even tighter. 
Mary said in sweet voice, “Oh Shirley I will be taking the next few days off to take care of your affairs, you know move your stuff out of your room and donating it to charity, sell your bike, email your friends, you know get all of the loose ends tied up for your nice long stay with us.”

The girls just smiled. Mary reached down and kissed Shirley on the hood, Mary looked at Shirley and said with smile, “I love seeing you so helpless and in my control.” Mary turned towards Patty and Cathy rubbing her hands together, “take care of Shirley for me girls no permanent scaring yet”. Cathy, Patty and Mary turned and left Shirley’s room. The door closed, she could hear the turning of the key and the dead bolt of the lock siding into place with a thud. She was locked in a cell, strapped down gagged with a large assortment of used panties restrained with Institutional Restraints, tucked away in a Mental Institution in the middle of no where, hope had left the building.