By Stormbound

Once through I heard the eclectic door lock engage. I almost started to panic until an intercom crackled to life and the slightly distorted voice of the orderly spoke through it saying that this was one of the interview rooms and that for security reasons the door had to remain locked when anyone was inside. He said I should take a seat and get comfortable and that he would be back with the patient shortly.

I now looked at the room and saw that it had a small table flanked by a cushioned stool on each side, all securely fastened to the floor.  Attached to the table was a set of padded leather manacles to restrain a patient seated at the table. Clearly thought had been given to the risk of violence and I hoped none of it would be remotely needed during my visit.

I took a seat on the far side of the table and nervously waited. It seemed forever but was probably only a few minutes until the door lock buzzed and another burly shaved orderly entered guiding another male figure in front of him. This one was dressed in a similar fashion to me, a lycra hood, leather bootie socks, and a lycra singlet. However, his singlet was forest green and had:

HIGH RISK

PATIENT RSM0014

ECHO GROVE

written across the front and back in bright yellow. There was also some kind of padding or bulk under the singlet between his legs extending to his hips, and a zipper from the groin wrapping under to the small of the back. I assumed that underneath that strange bulk was a steel chastity belt like the one I now wore. He also had thick leather mittens over his hands keeping them wrapped into a padded fist, like a boxing glove with no fingers. A leather strap with a recessed release button ensured he could not remove them, needing the dexterous use of fingers to actuate the catch.

For some reason I found myself both repulsed and perversely excited by the sight of such a restrained and oddly dressed creature. I felt my pulse quicken as the orderly led him to the other stool and then secured his wrists using the manacles attached to the table. The orderly then informed me that I had some small amount of time to greet and talk before the patient would be taken back to his room and I would be taken to a quick meeting with his attending physician. After that I would be allowed to spend some time in his room with him until visiting hours ended. From there I would be taken to the guest suite where I could relax and sleep until visiting hours started the next day.

After confirming I understood the schedule and didn’t have any more asks the orderly left the room leaving the two of us alone. There was an awkward moment of silence before I got the courage to speak to the restrained figure.

“That is you, right Josh?”

“Yes, it is, it’s so good to see you Liam! Haven’t had a visitor in quite some time” the figure responded in a slightly raspy voice with a relieved grin on his exposed mouth.

“It’s good to see you too Liam, though I must admit I didn’t picture seeing you like this. The letter from your father’s estate came as quite a shock. I never even heard you had been committed. Were you told about your father and his arrangements?”

Josh chuckled before saying “Yes, I suppose I must look quite shocking, my dad kept it rather private that I’d been committed, and this facility is very … specialized. Yes, the orderlies informed me of my father’s passing and arrangements, though I was not allowed to send you any letters, having to wait until the estate made the arrangements with you. It was making me quite anxious waiting to hear back until your visit was confirmed. The doctor was quite worried that the stress might affect my treatment.”

“Yes, it must have been quite a shock to get that news. Sorry for any stress you suffered and hope you weren’t affected too much. Speaking of your treatment though, can you tell me more about why you’re here and what your treatment is? The estate and asylum representative were rather vague, saying it was to protect your privacy and to ensure I didn’t get incomplete information.”

Josh looked rather nervous before responding “I’m here because I was having some sensory management issues. I’m not supposed to say much more than that and let the doctor explain to you about my condition and treatment. I will say that I’m healthy and closely looked after here.”

Something about his phrasing struck me as odd but I let it drop, deciding to wait for my chat with the doctor later. Josh asked me about what I’d been up to, and I told him about my time in college and my work as a project manager. I also mentioned the sizable estate his father had left saying “I could quit my job and never work another day in my life with that kind of money. But I don’t feel right having it. I’m going to try and get you released from here and when I do, I will make sure you get what should be your inheritance.

Josh got a really big grin at that news and thanked me for being such a good friend saying “That really means a lot. It’s been a bit lonely here at times that I almost feel forgotten, good to know someone is out there really looking out for me.”

That made me a bit sad thinking about being kept here isolated from friends and family. I wonder how many visits he got from his father since it seems like very few others knew about his commitment. I wanted to give him some comfort and asked if I could give him a hug, but Josh said that he wasn’t supposed to do that with staff or guests.

Before I could say more the door lock buzzed and two orderlies entered. One the same one with the buzzed head from earlier, the other had short messy blond hair and blue eyes, and while he was just as muscular as the other orderlies I’d seen he had a gentler demeanor to him. The blond one unshackled Josh from the table and said he’d take him back to his room while the buzzed one came to me and said brusquely that he’d take me to meet the doctor.

To be continued …

Thanks to Stormbound for this story!  He wrote it while he was totally encased in his leather prison suit! See more from the author on Twitter and also on Gay Kinky Stories.