By Stormbound

I don’t know how long I was out for. The next thing I was aware of was the door opening and seeing Dr. Stevens enter along with Buck and Colt. The presence of the two brute orderlies confused me, why were they here during the day? My mind was still so scrambled that it didn’t occur to me that I had been out in isolation for the entire day.

Dr. Stevens stared at me, but in place of the friendly look and calm tone he’d had the other day when I met him in his office, he had a stern look on his face, his voice dripping with mocking rebuke as he said “I’m so disappointed Josh. I had thought your treatment to be progressing well, but it seems my fears that your visitor would give you false delusions of leaving Echo Grove were well founded. You know that your father was right to commit you to our care. Silly little boys like you need to be taught control and discipline, to master your urges.”

“You had been doing so well controlling your aggressive lust. But the sensors in your chastity belt show how horny and hard you’ve been for the past couple days. Clearly the thought of being released brought back all your dominant aggressive lust. Such a shame, so much progress lost.”

The shock of sensors in the belt monitoring how frustrated, hard, and horny I’d been in Josh’s suit barley registered with me as he continued, “Quite frankly I was a little worried that your new guardian would undo all our hard work. He seemed ready to release you the first day here, but thankfully I was able to talk some sense into him. It was, quite frankly, pretty easy to convince him once I showed him the data form your belt, he even authorized the enhancements to your treatment that your father did not before his passing.”

“So easy to convince little sub boys like him about what they should do. How your father didn’t see what a weak little sub boy your friend is and put him in charge of your care I’ll never know. But, in the end, he did exactly what your father would have wanted, leaving you in our continued care and treatment. Just where a sick boy like you belongs, hidden away and silent, under strict control and denial here in Echo Grove.”

“Now, time to get you back to your room for the night. The enhancements to your treatment will start real soon. Pleasant dreams boy.”

I was so shocked by his words as to be nearly catatonic watching the doctor leave the room. Between that and the lingering drugs I was totally limp as Buck and Colt carried me out of the ISOLATION room and down to Josh’s, or is it mine now, room.

They released me from the restraint board and placed me on the padded bunk. I thought they would restrain me then but instead they flipped me over on my stomach. I was to find out what it meant to be well taken care of at Echo Grove and what Buck had meant the other night as he said “Now there boy, time to have some fun now that your lil guest is gone.”

With that he unzipped the bottom of my suit and singlet, removed the diaper, and pulled the plug out of my now sore bottom, the plug having been in for over a day straight. The moment of relief at having the plug out was short lived though as I felt Buck climb on top of me and head some shuffling. As I felt something new touch my puckered hole I realized with perverted horror what his fun would be. If I had been able to speak I would have been whimpering with both fear and lust, but my mute voice made no sound. All that could be heard was the slap of flesh and the grunts of the two orderlies, Buck as he pounded my hole and Colt as he wanked off watching.

It didn’t take them long to finish, though for me it felt like a humiliating eternity. But by the end , even in my addled state, the humiliation had me wriggling to hump my chastity bulge against the bunk in horny frustration. After they were done they cleaned me up and restrained me to the bed. There was no meal, instead I was just given more sedatives and was falling back into the abyss before they even reached the door.

When I awoke the next morning I felt a moment of total confusion as the events of the previous day rained down on my mind. I was still sealed in Josh’s suit and hood, trapped in his identity. But instead of getting to change back I was seemingly suck here in his place! With every memory my mind grew ever more desperate for escape, and my traitorous cock grew more desperate for release.

It wasn’t too long before Kyle came in looking all cheerful and kind. He did not undo my restraints, instead just fed me a small portion of the food paste and electrolyte drink. He apologized at my pleading look saying he had been instructed to leave me bound to the bed today. He also gave me an extra-large dose of medicine ensuring I would remain totally silent. My feeding and medication done, he gave me a gentle pat on the head and left the room.

As my desperation and frustration slowly subsided, my thoughts began to take order. Nobody knew that I was not Josh, that I was trapped here in his place. Nobody that is except Brad! Yes, how could I have forgotten! My heart and cock leapt in desperate hope of rescue and release! I’m not sure what had happened yesterday while I was out cold in the isolation room, but Brad knew who I was! He would be able to help, all I had to do was wait for his shift to start!

The minutes seemed to pass by agonizingly slowly, the only sound in the room the creaking of the thick leather suit and the resonance of breath in my hood. In my head the moment when Brad would walk into the room kept playing out over and over. His calm hand on my head as he assured me everything would be ok.

Finally, my mind was wrenched from its loop by the sound of the door opening for real. I stared in hope and desperation as Brad came into the room. He came up to my restrained form on the bed and crouched down. His hand coming up to my encased head and calmly stroking it reassuringly. My savior had come, and it was playing out just like I had imagined.

Then Brad spoke, saying “Good morning ‘Josh’, hope you’re doing ok after your episode yesterday.” He once again winked when he called me by my swapped identity, and suddenly something felt terribly wrong. I wiggled a little, not that I could do much in my suit and restraints, to try and signal him to release me.

Instead, he just gave me a pat on the head and said, “I’ll bet you’re still confused over what’s happened.”

I nodded a little that I was. He rubbed my head silently for a moment before continuing “If you’re thinking I’m going to let you out you’re wrong. He and I planned this together. During our shower sessions he told me all about how he ended up here in Echo Grove. I know he wasn’t supposed to talk but what can I say, he was cute and I had a soft spot for him.”

I was stunned as Brad continued, “We tried to find a way to get him released. Even had the crazy idea to lure an eager sub boy here as a patient and get them mixed up. But when we found out you were his new guardian, and that you were coming for a visit, we knew what we needed to do. We really started to plan how we could get him out of here, and how to get you trapped here in his place. Never imagined it would be so easy, that you would be so eager to try on his suit, to feel what it was like to take his place. He thought you might be, but it had been years since he’d seen you and I had my doubts.”

“Once you were in the suit though, that was all too easy. I slipped a drug into Tanner’s morning medicine to make him freak out, knowing that the morning shift never checks the dispensed medicine, and knowing that they would call me to assist, giving us a convenient reason why you had to stay trapped in the suit and in his identity longer. That gave me enough time to arrange a place for him to stay and to get your personal information from the guardian file. All the information needed for him to take on your identity permanently. Once he’s settled he’s going to take me to live with him. We’re both dominant but came to find that we liked each other’s company and want to explore being dominant together. Might even try to find a boy to dominate together as our houseboy sub.”

“And with his new identity permanent so will be yours. From now on you’re Josh, no more wink. I’m the only one that ever sees Josh out of his suit and hood for your bath, so there’s no way you can ever tell anyone else about this silly swap idea you have, even if you haven’t been given the silence medicine. Besides, you’re a patient in an asylum, why would they ever believe a crazy story like that even if you could tell them?”

“Still, it’s a little risky that you could blab. Luckily part of the enhancements Liam authorized is a procedure to permanently paralyze your vocal cords. That, and the treatment for permanent hair removal will make taking care of you so much easier. And believe me, I intend to take good care of you, good care for many, many years. And I know the night boys take great care of you too, he told me all about that. Maybe I’ll join them for some fun some time.”

He had been rubbing my leather hooded head through his entire speech. And despite my fear at his words, and desire to plead for release, I felt my head lean into his hand and my cock swell at his gentle touch. I hated myself for it. Yet in my state of shock I craved that small comfort, and my cock tingled with submission, with being totally helpless to this strong cocky orderly.

Then he stopped rubbing and stood up, saying “Now, I’m going to show you one more thing. I never used this on him, but if you don’t behave, your chastity belt has a feature to make sure you do.”

As I wondered what other secrets this chastity belt could be hiding, he pressed a button on a remote on his hip and I felt a painful shock to my penis in the chastity belt. It was very intense and made me buck as hard as I could in the restraints. It lasted only a moment, but my body was trembling after.

With a cocky smile Brad said “There, sorry I had to do that, but you need to know what will happen if you don’t obey me Josh. Now I’m going to let you off the bed but you’re on room confinement in your cell until further notice.”

My body was still tingling as he unbuckled me from the bunk. He left me free but lying there as he gave my head a pat and said “I’ll check on you in a bit Josh.” before crossing the room and leaving.

The door had slammed and locked before I could even stand. In a panic at the fate now consuming me I crawled across the room on my wobbly limbs to the door and started hitting it with my thickly mitted hands. I only got a few hits in though before he hit me with another shock on my chastity belt.

This one seemed longer, though I’m not sure, and caused me to collapse on the floor in pain. When I was finally able to move again, I crawled to the middle of the padded cell of a room, curled up and began to weep uncontrollably. The reality of my fate sinking in, a fate that my own dark desires had let me be drawn willingly into. Silent tears streamed down my leather mask as I fell deep into a pit of despair, a pit made of thick, relentless, encasing leather. Deep in that pit, under the thick leather suit, my cock was hard and throbbing in the steel chastity belt.

The end

Metal would like to say thanks to Stormbound for this story! He wrote it fully locked inside his leather prison suit as pictured in his thumbnail image. Look for the Stormbound on Twitter — and he has more stories posted at Gay Kinky Stories.