Learning Restraint (PRIVATE)

[Zenka]

A medical transport van pulled up to the admission gates of the new asylum. A girl was strapped down the gurney from head to toe, her ankles, her waist, chest, thighs ankles and shoulder all had thick padded leather straps keeping her pinned down. What was strange about the girl is that she didn't look like she was in need of them, she was perfectly calm, her face had the look of despair but otherwise she didn't move or talk, she clenched her fists occasionally and wiggled her feet but that was about it.


She was picked up off the gurney on a sort of stretcher which held her restraints, she was assisted into her room before being put down on the bed, the stretcher being fastened down to make sure she couldn't wiggle away or move it in any way.

The girl, looking no more than eight years old let out a sigh, looking up at the ceiling and biting her lip, she was getting a bit bored to be honest, she had in full honesty asked to be strapped down on the way here, only getting her wish after she started to raise her voice and started to shout threats when they complied with her wishes.


The worst part was, she had not yet been given a diaper to accompany her restraints she had been put into, a short oversight but it was really started to wear down on her, her bladder was starting to hurt and she wasn't sure how much more she could take.

[Matt_Bradock]

//What is she wearing upon arrival?//

The Saint Anthony of Padua Institute for Child Rehabilitation was a modern, recently erected complex in a rural area, far from the noise of the city, providing fresh air and a comfortable evironment for its young patients and staff alike. The several acres of property had a fence with security cameras, and a driveway leading from the gatehouse to the treatment facility.
The hospital itself had an unorthodox setup, looking more like a 3-floor upper class apartment complex, with residential section on one side and common sections like the dining room and sports facilities on the other, and a smaller separate building for housing the medical and maintenance staff not assigned to patients.
The gatekeeper only took a glance at the papers presented, and sent the van onward to the main building, where the newest patient was quickly moved to one of the apartments, and her assigned caretaker paged about her arrival.
The room she was currently laying in, looked actually a lot like a young child's room, if we don't take the heavy restraints both on the bed and the changing table into account. A carpet covered the floor, soft and comfortable even for bare little feet, with a cartoonish city streets print. The walls were painted baby pink, and the furniture only had a little darker pink hue. Even the bed sheets had floral prints, like they were made for an ordinary little girl.
Shortly after her arrival, a man in her mid 30s, wearing a light grey sweater and dark blue jeans instead of a doctor's white coat, stepped inside her room and looked over the tied down little girl.
- Hello. I'm Dr. Matthew Bradock. May I have your name? - he asked, of course knowing it already from her file, but he wanted to start a conversation.
- I see they forgot to put you in a diaper... that's standard for full restraint. - he stepped to one of the drawers and opened it, taking out a standard pink hospital diaper, color coded for girls.

[Zenka]

The girl didn't have to lay there for long, wearing a long sleeved baseball tee, grey with pink highlights along with grey tights and trainers that were still on her feet. She looked to her side as the doctor came in, looking him down while turning her wrists a small bit in her restraints, biting her lip.

She took a deep breath, "Sarah..." she said slowly, sounding a bit scared if nothing else, there were a few things she hadn't considered, she thought herself dangerous to others so she had insisted on being strapped down for other's safety but hadn't considered that she would be unable to use the toilet at all, or that she would be unable to do anything if anyone had the wrong idea of what they wanted to do with a helpless young girls, but doctors weren't like that, right? They only wanted to help people, at least the doctors at the hospital she came from were nice people.

She sighed a bit, curling her toes a bit in her shoes, "F...fine... just... hurry" She said slowly, she had found herself wearing a diaper when she first woke up in the hospital and didn't like it one bit, sure, it was soft, but the idea of having to use them wasn't something she was excited for. She was eight years old! Not some pissypants toddler.

[Matt_Bradock]

Aside the badge with his name and photo pinned to his chest, Dr. Braddock didn't look much like a doctor, but that was the point. Not more than the absolutely necessary reminders, that this was, at the end of the day, still a mental institute.
The windows, for example, weren't barred, but they all had reinforced composite glass and only opened with a keycard to prevent escape or suicide attempts.
It wasn't expected from an 8-year-old to realise she won' be able to get up and take care of business when nature calls if she's strapped down - but also it wasn't expected from one to ask for restraints, then outright demand them with threats. Sarah was a unique case, but Matthew liked challenges.
He also changed enough diapers during his career not to be phased by this. He unbuckled her thigh straps and pulled her leggings and panties down to her ankles, then folded the diaper open and slid it under her now bare bum, applied some baby powder, and then folded it up between her legs and taped it up around her waist, then strapped her thighs down again.
- From your expression, I assume I'm going to have to change that diaper again soon. Tell me when you're done. Of course this could have been a lot easier if you didn't insist to be kept tied down - he added, and stepped out of the room, giving her some privacy.

[Zenka]

Sarah blushed a bit as her panties were stripped and the thick, crinkly diaper was put under her. She was breathing a bit heavily as he mentioned her expression and her rather insistent "pleas" to get strapped down, she bit her lip but didn't respond, just leaned back and looked at the doctor leave.

Her bladder was hurting and pressuring her to release, it didn't take her long, the warm flood quickly soaking up into the diaper. She let out a bit of a whimper but it didn't feel as bad as she thought, it felt a bit warm but the diaper was high enough quality that it didn't feel all that wet, only the cotton like layer was slightly damp while the polymers behind it absorbed all of the wetness in a matter of moments.

She took a few deep breaths, the blush still on her face, "Uh.... Sir?" She called out, hoping he could hear her, "Sir.... Are you there?"

[Matt_Bradock]

The diaper was indeed considerably thicker than your average goodnites or pull-ups, as it was made originally for ICU patients who couldn't get up even if they were unrestrained.
He diapered her up without a problem, and then left the room to leave her to the inevitable. Of course he recognized the expression and clenched fists, and her feeble attempts to close her legs. One of the first things they learned in med school was reading subtle signs in expression and gestures, and these weren't even subtle.
He did come back immediately after being called for.
- I'm here. And I will be, for a while. I'm assigned to your personal care, so we'll be pretty much living in this apartment together for a good while. My room is right next too yours. Since you're in this... predicament, you can't be left unsupervised anyway. - he pointed out, as he went to fetch a clean nappy, wet wipes and baby powder, and started to work on the tapes of the now wet diaper she was wearing, quickly getting rid of it, throwing it in the disposal unit, and proceeded to wipe her clean before putting her in the clean one, taping it up around her waist. Then, he proceeded to take her shoes off.
- Now... I guess you don't need to wear shoes in bed. Also, it is about time you're transferred from this stretcher to the actual bed, and since I'll have to at least partially unstrap you, and you'll probably need a change of clothes too, something more comfortable and better suited for bedtime and diaper wearing. What do you say to that? - he asked, curious about her answer.
- I know you think you're dangerous, so I was thinking about limiting your ability to use your fingers and nails while I release the straps.

[Zenka]

Sarah blushed as he came in, something about the way he talked made her feel ashamed of herself, but it was probably for the best, she was a monster after all, she deserved this and more. She took a deep breath as the tapes on her diaper were undone and taken off, this would take a lot of getting used to to say the least.

Sarah slowly bit her lip as she heard him speak, reluctantly nodding her head, "As.... As long as i can't hurt you..." She said slowly, "I don't... I don't want to hurt you like.... like.." she said, her eyes starting to glisten with moisture before a tear started to run down the side of her race.

[Matt_Bradock]

Matthew's intentions weren't necessarily shaming her... but to push her until she -wants- to spend some time without restraints, or at least wearing less restraints. Of course that also required some digging to find out why was she so afraid of herself that she thought she needed to be tied down to keep the world safe.
- I think I can overpower an 8-year-old if I need to, Sarah - he smiled, and wiped the single tear off her cheek.
- But don't worry, I'll be extremely careful nonetheless. - so she believed she hurt someone. Probably hallucinated the whole thing in her mind when she accidentally overdosed on her mother's drugs. She was lucky to survive that dose of meth at all.
- All right... let's see what would make you look and feel the most harmless. - he winked at her and opened the closet, the picked out a set of light lavender footed jammies. It was a soft but very durable material, form fitting but not skintight, and the sleeves ended in thickly padded fingerless mittens. A locking zipper run from ankle to ankle to allow putting it on and taking it off, and access to the diaper area without having to remove the garment.
- This'll do. With these mittens, you couldn't even hurt a butterfly. - he explained, and carefully unstrapped her chest and wrists to take her tee off and helped her upper body and arms into the outfit, before strapping her back down and then opening the waist, thigh and ankle straps to pull the jammies down on her body and put her feet in it, zippering it shut and taking away her last old clothes for good.
Now, Sarah didn't only look cute, but she could also quickly realise her padded mittens didn't even allow her to clench her fists, and the padded feet probably would have even made it difficult to walk, let alone kick someone or something. The outfit greatly outlined her diaper bulge, but felt really soft to the skin, and warm like a full body hug.
Once she was locked into her new outfit, Matthew produced a padded leather belt with a padded cuff on each side and a pair of padded ankle cuffs. He put the belt around her waist and strapped her wrists to the sides, then locked the ankle cuffs around her feet, and only after did he proceed to release her from the stretcher, leaving her still quite bound up as he sat her down on the carpet floor and proceeded to unfasten and remove the stretcher. On the bed, was a complete Segufix restraint system, with shoulder, waist, wrist, thigh and ankle straps, each the magnetic locking variant. Matt carefully prepared and adjusted each strap to her body size, but then just sat down on the edge of the bed and scooped the still pretty well bound, diapered little girl and sat her in his lap.
- So... do you think you're secure enough to stay like this while I pick you up and show you around your new home? - he asked, knowing all too well that the best Sarah could do currently was wiggle a bit or bite, with her mittened hands locked to her sides and her padded feet bound together.

[Zenka]

Sarah stayed still once her wrists were released, trying her best not to move. She looked rather uncomfortable being free for the short moment she was although the pajamas she was dressed in was rather warm and soft so she didn't protest them much, plus, she couldn't close her hands or even really wiggle her fingers at all so she felt safe in them.

She stayed still as parts of her body were unstrapped and dressed before he got out the leather belt, locking it around her waist and pinning her arms to the side, she tugged a bit on them and twisted her wrists, more just to check their hold more than an actual escape attempt. She tried to wiggled her feet a bit as they were locked together, only able to take the smallest of steps with them,most likely not even able to walk.


She looked at him and nodded her head a bit, "Yes... sir... It's safe" She said, slowly leaning her head against his chest, more to make her feel safer while she thought she was going to fall.

[Matt_Bradock]

Although handling her with care, Matthew stayed relaxed and watched with a smile as she tested her new restraints after being changed into the cute jammies. It was still kind of weird to see her relax AFTER she figured out she can't move much. He picked her up in his lap and gave her a hug to let her feel safe, also to show he's not afraid of her. The poor girl probably didn't get much of a soothing touch, judging by her family's history.
- Alright, let's take the tour then - he nodded, standing up with Sarah in his arms, and walked out of the bedroom into the living room.
It was nice large space, living and dining room in one, and only a counter separated it from the kitchen, furnished in a modern style. The floor here was hardwood, and tiles in the kitchen part, and the living area was dominated by a cozy red velvet couch in front of a small black table and a large flat TV on the opposite side. There was also a potted fern to bring some green and some shelves with books mounted to the walls.
- This is the living room. I hope to see you out here every now and then. I have a couple harnesses and stuff like the belt you're wearing to keep you in check but still somewhat mobile. You can't stay tied to your bed all day... it's bad for a developing body like yours. At some point you'll be expected to exercise. There's a gym and a pool in the other wing as well. - he added, and carried her to the bathroom. It had a toilet, a tub and a shower as well, the tub had a bathing chair mounted to it, with ankle, thigh, waist, wrist and chest straps having velcro closures.
- As you can see we prepared for your arrival. Since you only feel safe when you're restrained, we made sure we can secure you for bathtime as well. - Matthew explained as he carried the diapered girl back to her bedroom.
- My room's the only one you don't get to visit, that's off limits and will be even if you are free to walk around for some reason - he finished the tour, laying Sarah down on her bed and starting to put her in the Segufix restraints. Her ankle cuffs were removed first, just to immediately put the ankle restraints on her, then the thigh straps came next, fixing her in a slightly spread position. Next, her arms were unlocked from the leather belt one by one just to be strapped to the bed, followed by the belt being removed and replaced with the wide waist strap, followed by the crotch and shoulder straps that prevented her from sliding up or down on the bed, and also prevented her from sitting up.
It wasn't a happy sight seeing a little girl like that, but apparently, this was the only was he coud make her feel safe. At least yet.
- Are you comfortable? - he asked when he was done, checking again each strap to make sure none of them is too tight.