"Very good, Dear, now let's get you up and dressed, shall we?" Debbie and Renee then started to untie the ropes that held Sammy to the bed, and then helped her to her feet. Sammy looked down at her new piercings, and realized that the device in her vagina would make it impossible for anything to penetrate her, and was held in place by the piercings. Renee checked the piercings as she stood, and then removed three small steel devices, and clipped them to the piercings in Sammy's nipples and clit. Finally, she locked the one on her clit to the exposed top part of the chastity plug. All three were like small cups, and completely covered her nipples and clit. She could feel a thin layer of rubber keeping the cold steel from her sensitive parts.
While Renee was checking the piercings, Debbie had unlocked another drawer of the dresser, and had removed a large bundle of black leather. "I think you'll enjoy how this feels, Dear." She held it up, and Sammy could see that it was a leather suit designed to cover her entire body. "Come on, let's get going." Debbie unzipped the back of the suit, and had Sammy sit down on the bed to ease her legs in. They slid in without trouble until her feet reached the ankles of the suit, at which point Renee bent down to open a zipper on the outside of each ankle. This loosened the suit enough to allow Sammy's feet to slide through. "Make sure you get your toes in the right slot," Debbie advised, and Sam realized that there were small leather straps to separate each of her toes. It took a moment, but Sammy was able to get her feet in place. Renee then zipped the ankles back up, and helped smooth the suit over Sammy's legs. It was rather tight, but did not feel uncomfortable anywhere.
As the suit reached Sammy's crotch, Debbie reached inside, and aligned a small post on the outside of the cap over Sammy's clit with a reinforced hole in the suit. She then slid a lock through a hole in the post, but did not lock it. Sammy could feel each shift of the suit from that point on, and was glad that the suit was as tight as it was. This helped keep the suit from pulling down painfully on the cap.
Renee grabbed Sammy's left arm, and helped it down its sleeve. The gloves had no fingers, and Renee had to open another zipper to get Sammy's wrist into it. Sammy felt that there were slots for her fingers like the feet had, and made sure she had each finger in place. She had to search around for the thumb, and then realized that it was located so that her thumb was held bent against her palm. Renee closed the zip on the left sleeve, and then moved to Sammy's right and helped her with that one.
While she was doing this, Debbie made sure that the front of the suit was fitted correctly, and pushed posts from Sammy's nipple covers through grommets like she had done with her clit. Again, locks were fit through the holes but not locked. When Renee finished with the other sleeve, she started to zip up the back of the suit. "Ok, Dear, now it's time to get this mask in place." She held up the attached hood that had been left loose on Sammy's chest. Sammy could see that it covered most of her head, but looked like her mouth and nose would be left free. "First we need to get a few things in place. One final thing, Dear: be good." said Debbie. She then inserted earplugs into Sammy's ears, and then pulled the hood up and over Sammy's face. Sammy felt her eyes covered with soft pads, and similar pads covered her ears, blotting out all sound. She could feel the zipper in the back being pulled up, and felt the suit compress around her body as the zipper moved up. Next, the hood seemed to shrink as it was laced and zipped closed as well.
Sammy stood for a moment when the suit was finished, and then quietly asked, "Is that it?" Renee and Debbie laughed to themselves as they pulled a set of wide steel cuffs out of another drawer. They started with Sammy's wrists, wrapping the cuff around, making sure that the zipper on the suit was correctly placed so that it would be trapped in place by the cuff, and then locked closed. Renee repeated this with Sammy's ankles, while Debbie fixed a similar collar around Sammy's neck, locking the zippers holding the suit and hood closed in a similar arrangement. With the zippers locked in place, Renee and Debbie put cuffs around Sammy's elbows, knees, and waist, pulling them tight and locking them in place so they would not move around. Sammy shifted around, and found that the cuffs held the suit to her body, making it somewhat harder to move around, as the suit had even less give, and wouldn't slide.
Sammy next felt her face and head being petted, and she tried to reach out to grab the nurse that was reassuring her. Instead, her arms found themselves sliding into some kind of sleeves. She felt that the sleeves were attached together, and as these new sleeves reached her armpits, she felt a thick heavy sheet meet her chest. Renee and Debbie made sure that Sammy's arms were fully in place in the outer wrap, and checked that the posts on Sammy's wrist and elbow cuffs poked through the grommets in the thick leather. As soon as those were in place, they quickly affixed locks to the posts, trapping Sammy's arms in place. They then smoothed out the front of the suit, and made sure that the posts on Sammy's breasts, waist, and clit also poked through and were locked. Sammy could feel her body being pulled forward, and felt the thick leather press against her front.
With the first side finished, the two nurses eased Sammy down onto the bed face first, and wrapped the stiffly boned outer wrap around Sammy, locking the cuffs through the suit, and finally lacing up the back. Although Sammy could only feel the crushing tightness and pressure, she knew that she had lost pretty much all movement. She could feel that her body was encased from her feet to her neck, with her arms trapped in sleeves at her sides. With all the cuffs locked through the suit, no part of her body could wiggle more than a few millimeters.
"Ok, let's get her packaged up and shipped out," said Debbie, as Renee stepped out to get a cart. They stood Sammy back up on the cart, and attached a hook to her collar. They then wheeled her down the hallway to the loading area, where other workers unclipped Sammy from the cart, and then opened up an empty cylinder. As they popped the handle, the top foot of the cylinder split into three parts, revealing that the cylinder was largely filled with foam, with only a narrow opening. They aligned Sammy with the opening, and then pushed on her shoulders until she was buried in the foam up to her neck. Next, they checked how Sammy's head was placed correctly, and then flipped the handle back closed. This caused the to parts to close again, with first tipping Sammy's head back, then inserting a gag into her mouth, and finally sealing the cylinder around her.
Debbie then opened a small panel on the front of the cylinder, and made sure that Sammy's catheter was attached to the correct connector. Renee had brought the bag of urine that Sammy had filled earlier, and watched as Debbie attached it to the connection labeled "water." "Just a little treat for her," said Debbie with a smile.
Inside the tube, Sammy knew that she was completely trapped, and couldn't move any part of her body. She felt the tube being shifted around, and when the tube stopped for a few minutes, and then started vibrating, she realized that she'd been loaded onto a truck, and was now being delivered to where ever she was to go.
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It seemed like forever to Sammy, but she eventually felt her tube being shifted around. She could feel that she was put on another cart, and rolled somewhere, then bounced down some steps. She was finally spun around a few times, and then felt herself being raised upwards. Again, she sat encased in the leather and foam for a long time, and then suddenly felt herself sliding upwards. The top of the tube opened up again, sliding backwards out of the way of Sammy's head. Sammy then felt the tube bending forward, until she was nearly horizontal. "Where...where am I?" asked Sammy.
Immediately, she felt electric shocks attack her nipples and clit, and then felt herself tip backwards, and the tube's cap again closed, sealing her gagged face away. The shocks continued for a few seconds, and then Sammy again found herself trapped an alone. Some time later, the process repeated itself, with the tube sliding up and over, and the cap opening. Sammy wiggled her head around, but it didn't hit anything. She wondered if the shocks would return, and after nothing happened for almost a minute, she asked again, "Hello?" Sammy regretted this again, as the electricity bit her, and the tube sealed up. This time, the shocks continued for nearly a minute after she had been sealed away, and when they did stop, Sammy could tell that her eyes were damp with her tears.
"I guess I need to be quiet," Sammy thought to herself as she waited for another chance. This wait seemed longer, and Sammy fell asleep. She was awoken by the tube rising and opening, but this time, Sammy just waited quietly when the cap opened. Sammy didn't make a sound, and after nearly ten minutes of being quiet, she felt a vibration start in the probe buried inside her. It slowly pulsed faintly, giving Sammy enough pleasure to moisten and get excited, but not nearly enough to reach orgasm. She let the feelings wash over her, and eased into a pleasant mind state.
This was interrupted quickly when she felt something brush against her lips. Sammy pulled back in surprise, and felt a quick shock hit her nipples. She stopped immediately, and felt something pry her lips apart. Sammy opened her mouth in response, and felt what seemed like a toe enter her mouth. The toe waited for a moment, and then the shocks hit her nipples again. Sammy wasn't sure what to do, so since the toe was already largely in her mouth, she started to suck on it. This caused the vibrations to intensify, which Sammy took as a good sign. The owner of the foot waited as Sammy cleaned each toe, and then pulled out and shifted to a new one. With each toe, the vibrations increased, until Sammy was nearly mindlessly sucking on the foot presented to her. It tasted clean, but by the time she had finished the first foot, Sammy knew that she would do almost anything to continue the sensations. Since the vibrator was effectively pierced to her clit, as the strength was increased she felt the most intense sensations ever.
