Sara only now noticed that there was another door on the side of the doctor's office, which Daniela now opened, leading to a tiny anteroom with two more small doors.
Daniela grabbed the helplessly bound Sara by one of the loops of the straitjacket, pushed her into the anteroom, and opened one of the small doors. Sara could see that the adjoining room had all its walls and even the floor covered with thick white padding, presumably some kind of faux leather.
The so-called individual waiting room was nothing more than a roughly 2 × 3 meter padded cell. And there was no doubt that Sara would spend at least the next two hours alone and utterly helpless, strapped tightly into a mercilessly snug straitjacket.
Sara's knees suddenly felt weak. It was no surprise that she fell onto the padded floor of the cell when Daniela gave her a shove through the cell door. The floor was really very soft, as she didn't hurt herself when she fell onto her side.
"Relax, sweetie!" said Daniela again with her broad grin. It slowly dawned on Sara that she hadn't fully understood what kind of game she had gotten herself into. The sudden change in tone and Daniela's choice of words suggested that this establishment had very little to do with healthcare. Daniela closed the door, which was also padded on the inside of the cell.
Sara crouched on the floor and looked around. There appeared to be a small observation slot in the door, and from the ceiling, a rather dim light shone down from indirect lighting. Sara managed to get to her feet with her bound upper body and looked through the slot in the door. But the glass was apparently one-way mirror glass, and she couldn't see anything. Suddenly, anger seized her: "Open the door, you assholes! Let me out!" But nothing happened. There was no sound either. Apparently, the padding of the cell was very soundproof. Sara repeated her shouts, but everything remained quiet.
It can't be that hard to get out of a straitjacket, Sara thought. She had seen it on some TV shows. But no matter how she twisted and pulled, there was absolutely no slack left in the jacket. She couldn't pull her arms apart or lift or lower them. Sara's arms were bound to the point of complete immobility. In a desperate act, she pulled with all her might at every point simultaneously, but nothing in the jacket's position changed. The only thing that happened was that the approximately 5 cm wide strap through her crotch made itself known in a strangely erotic way. After a while, she became so angry that she started screaming: "Help! Let me out of here! You bastards!" Nothing happened.
After a moment, Daniela's voice apparently came from a small hidden speaker in the ceiling: "Be a good girl, my dear! Just relax! You'll be attended to later! And if you keep making such a racket, I might have to... hmmm... extend your calming treatment! And I mean 'calming' quite literally! You heard that the doctor allowed me to respond accordingly to any misbehavior...!" Silence again.
Sara sat down on the floor of the cell and actually wanted to try to relax. But the more she thought, the angrier she became. Immediately, the next emotional outburst came: "This is illegal imprisonment, you assholes! I'll sue all of you! You can't do this to me!" Sara repeated these shouts a few more times, but nothing seemed to happen. Suddenly, the cell door opened, and Sara already thought, relieved, of liberation. Now they've got it, she thought to herself.
It wasn't the doctor who came in, but Daniela again, with a very stern look on her face. Daniela stood in front of the bound Sara, hiding her hands behind her back. For a moment, the two stood facing each other, and Sara tried to look as stern as Daniela. Sara noticed that Daniela's outfit had apparently changed a bit. Although she was still wearing a white coat, as is common for medical staff, it was much too short! Additionally, Daniela was wearing surprisingly high high heels, and the white fishnet stockings didn't seem to fit medical personnel either. Not to mention the garters peeking out from the bottom of the too-short coat. Somehow, it also didn't fit the situation that Daniela was hiding something behind her back.
It was like whistling in the dark when Sara said: "Thank you for coming to let me out of the straitjacket!" Daniela said nothing but let whatever she was hiding behind her back drop. She grabbed Sara by one of the loops of the jacket again and shoved her onto the soft floor. Then Daniela turned Sara onto her stomach and straddled her back. Sara noticed that Daniela was apparently trying to shove something like a big red rubber ball into her mouth, so she immediately kept her mouth shut tight. But suddenly, Daniela pinched Sara's nose. Intuitively, Sara opened her mouth to breathe, and - whoosh - Daniela had pushed the ball into her mouth behind her teeth.
Sara realized that this ball was apparently made of silicone or something similar. It was very soft when she bit down on it, giving a bit, but it became rock hard when she tried to bite further. Also, biting it was quite strenuous because the ball seemed quite large. When she relaxed her jaw, the ball forced her mouth open completely and filled it, so Sara could only produce a heavily muffled "Mmmmmmpf!" Sara could also feel a strap being fastened tightly around her neck...
.... To be continued
- Ligoteur
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