I decided to check myself into the psych ward for my own my well-being. I figure I'd be gone a few weeks, but I need it given how I've been feeling lately. I'm sure the program here will help me get back on my feet.

When I got there, a lovely nurse came out and gave me the applicable paperwork. I've never been here before, but this facility seems nice. A little run down, but who am I to complain. I need the help and they're willing to do so. I did notice some odd things however. Her name tag said "DDoll", and there are restraints lying everywhere. I assume I'll be placed in some va...

I decided to check myself into the psych ward for my own my well-being. I figure I'd be gone a few weeks, but I need it given how I've been feeling lately. I'm sure the program here will help me get back on my feet.

When I got there, a lovely nurse came out and gave me the applicable paperwork. I've never been here before, but this facility seems nice. A little run down, but who am I to complain. I need the help and they're willing to do so. I did notice some odd things however. Her name tag said "DDoll", and there are restraints lying everywhere. I assume I'll be placed in some variation of them shortly I suppose, sigh. I turned in the paperwork at the desk and began to follow DD into another room. At the very back of the facility. It seemed weird that there were no other patients or staff, Even the lights were turned off. The outside of the room had to be unlocked via a series of locking doors with their own number of locking mechanisms. Once opened, I saw that this room was padded, with a lone hospital bed in the middle. The walls showed their age. Many patients had been here before me, but I guess that may be a good sign. She told me to lay down and began to strap me into the beds system of restraints. Slowly but surely every part of me was locked in place. Surprisingly comfy I thought, but my freedom was approaching its end. I was laced tightly into a canvas strait-jacket that proved to be truly inescapable when I tested my bonds. "How is this necessary?", I thought to myself. She began to blindfold me and secured even my head down to the mattress. Before I could realize what was happening, she stuffed my mouth full of gauze, mercilessly gagging me before wrapping it around my head so I could never push it out. "Don't worry my dear, it's all over now. I'd tell you to be more careful next time when signing unknown paperwork, but their won't be a next time. This is where people like you come to stay, forever. Plus, you're cute". I panicked as I struggled, knowing full well I was fucked. How could this be? I just wanted help! And now I need it more than ever. She played with my helpless body, even teasing my cock and balls. Tormenting me and bringing me so close to orgasm over and over but never letting me cum. Suddenly, after what seemed like a lifetime, she stopped. Throbbing, leaking, and whimpering I sighed as I gave in. Helpless and hopeless. "I'm off now. I will visit you periodically, as will some trusted others. But this is the end of the line for you pal. You've signed your life away, and now you'll spend the remainder of it here. Never again will you experience freedom from restraint, gags, sensory deprivation. You will live and perish an object. Locked in the forgot ward of this forsaken hospital. I'll see you later, Patient Zero."