“There we go.” Melissa grinned as she pulled the straps on the back of the straitjacket tight.



She stood up, looking down at Nurse Taylor who had been sent to check on her at the end of the day at the mental hospital that Melissa had been wrongly committed to. Or at least that’s what she told herself. She’d successfully baited Nurse Taylor into the cell and despite the straitjacket she wore restricting her movements, had managed to overpower the nurse and use her legs to chokehold the smaller woman until she was unconscious.



With preparations that had been weeks in the making, she had managed to use some tools hidden in her cell to open up the buckles of her straitjacket and slip it off of her body, the first time in a very long time that her arms had not been in the forced hug. Melissa very quickly stripped Nurse Taylor out of her uniform, admiring the woman’s naked body before strapping her into the straitjacket. All the straps had to be pulled as tightly as possible to fit the smaller woman, but she made sure it fit. A rubber ballgag that had been on her belt when she had entered was forced into her unresisting mouth and strapped in place, while padded leather cuffs were buckled around her ankles. She also took a perverse pleasure in tightening the crotch strap as tight as it would go, causing it to disappear between the nurse’s legs.



Satisfied that the nurse was now helpless, Melissa turned her attention to the uniform on the floor of the cell and began to dress. Unfortunately, the size difference meant that the uniform was a little bit of a squeeze, but there was no turning back now. “Mmmmmmmph.” A groan came from behind her.



Melissa grinned and crouched down beside the helpless woman. “Hi Nurse Taylor!”



The woman’s eyes slowly blinked open before realizing her situation and that set of a frenzy of cries and struggles. “You just stay here a little longer and someone will be along to free you soon. Ta!”



Melissa stood, making sure she grabbed the keys and keycard that would be key to her escape, and headed for the cell door. Nurse Taylor tried to struggle to her feet to follow, but with her arms trapped in a straitjacket and hobbled she found that task incredibly difficult. She barely stood up before Melissa closed the cell door with a clang, locking it with a key.



She knew that she had at maximum half an hour before another nurse or orderly came through the area. The cameras would see someone dressed in a nurse outfit with a similar hair colour to Nurse Taylor, so if they were not paying enough attention she would be passed off as the actual nurse for long enough to make her escape. Making her way down to the end of the hall, a keycard swipe got her through the first door and out into the outer layer of security. Making her way past many other cells, or “rooms,” she ignored the staring of other inmates as she quickened her pace.



Her luck didn't hold out though. After a few minutes of wandering through the halls she passed one of the orderlies and nodded to acknowledge him. "Hey nurse." He said as he walked towards her. "Can you come help me with one of the patients? We haven't heard back from the nurse that was supposed to check on her so wanted to go take a look."



Melissa froze momentarily before she kept walking. “Sorry, have to get something done.”



She heard the footsteps stop and after glancing over her shoulder, she broke into a run towards the end of the hall. She could hear the orderly chasing after her, his footsteps pounding on the ground as she rushed down the hall and through a set of doors, exploding out into another hallway with a room that seemed to be a break room. She didn’t have time to hide, it would be too easy to find her and she would be trapped so she kept running down the hall.



The orderly exploded through the set of doors behind her mere seconds after she made her choice and she didn’t dare look behind her to see where he was. “Stop her!” Came a shout as another nurse and orderly came around the corner.



Neither reacted fast enough as Melissa sprinted by, before skidding to a stop seeing more nurses at the end of the hall and turning down a junction as more hospital employees joined the pursuit. It was a merry chase, forcing the pursuers to split up at multiple junctions, but she needed to find an exit. Charging down the hall towards a set of double doors, she ran into it at full speed and to her complete surprise, the doors did not budge and she instead bounced backwards and slammed into the ground. Cursing at the bruises that had already started to form, she shoved the door handles again before swiping the keycard.



The reader let out a beep of denial and turned red. “Fuck!” Melissa swore before she heard shouts from behind her.



Whirling around, she saw two orderlies and a nurse coming towards her. She backed away until she felt her back come in contact with the wall, knowing that they had her cornered. “Now Melissa.” The nurse said. “Getting some exercise this late at night?”



Melissa didn’t bother to humour the lady with a response, instead curling her lip as the orderlies advanced on her. Feinting towards one, she switched direction, running towards the wall and bouncing off of it to drive an elbow into the face of the second orderly before hitting the ground, but her sprint to freedom was stopped short by a large hand engulfing her wrist and yanking her backwards. Tripping over the prone form of the orderly she had hit, Melissa hit the ground hard and was flipped onto her belly just as fast before a knee settled into the small of her back to pin her to the ground. “Get me a straitjacket.” The orderly said as he easily fought off Melissa’s desperate struggles.



While waiting for the straitjacket, the men stripped her of her nurse uniform, tossing the clothes to the side and leaving her naked. They had just torn the skirt and shoes off of her when the straitjacket arrived and with blood streaming from his nose, the second orderly helped force the struggling girl into another canvas straitjacket. She grunted as the straps were yanked tight, especially the crotch strap as it was pulled up between her legs to rub against her sensitive regions. Forced back to her feet once her upper body was secured, she immediately kicked out with a knee towards one of the orderlies but they were prepared. The blow was blocked and some leather belts were secured around her ankles, knees and thighs to prevent any more shenanigans. Only her mouth was now left free but as she looked down the hall where more staff had gathered, Melissa gulped realizing it wouldn’t be for long.



Nurse Taylor, now freed from the cell and straitjacket, strode towards her with an angry expression. Swinging in her right hand was the same ballgag that Melissa had forced into her mouth less than half an hour ago, still wet with her saliva. With the orderlies and nurses holding her in place, Melissa was unable to resist as Nurse Taylor shoved the ballgag into her mouth and gave the strap a savage yank, causing a whimper to emerge from behind the rubber ball as the strap and buckle caught some of her hair. “Let’s get her back into her cell.” She commanded before stepping aside.



Melissa hung her head as she was picked up and carried away back to her cell, having come so close and yet so far as she was sent back to square one.