Natalie’s Plastic Prison

Natalie was just jogging back through the park from her job as a part-time tutor. She’d taken the job that she was just coming from at very short notice, and she hadn’t written it down anywhere. That was about to prove her undoing…

The leg out of the public toilet that tripped her came from nowhere and she went flying, hitting her head on the ground. The woman that had tripped her gestured to her companion and they picked her and her bag up and carried her into the toilet.

Natalie felt hands on her. What on earth were they doing? Were they trying to help her?

She suddenly realised they were undressing her, but she was way too weak to fight them off…

“We’ve still got some of the glue we used on that girl a while back”, one of the women said. “It’s still usable at the moment, but it’ll go off soon, so we might as well seal her up.”

“Good idea”, the other woman replied. “I think we’ve also got a set of holographic vinyl wear in her size. She’ll be on full view to everyone; they won’t be able to ignore her, because of the light show the holograms produce. She’ll really shimmer, especially in any direct light.”

The women both laughed, then started dressing Natalie. Even her knickers and bra were transparent; everything was ‘on view’…

For a laugh, the women also fitted her with a clear hijab and veil made from the same material, and they glued in a gag, like they had before. The gag had a small hole in it to allow Natalie to get liquids and liquid food, but she’d never eat solid food again…

Sometime later, Natalie was woken up by a council workman, who had come to lock the toilet for the evening.

“Come on, love”, he said, shaking her. “You can’t sleep here. You must be spaced out from the drugs at the party you went to. After all, no one in their right mind would walk around in public wearing what you’re wearing. Still, it’s dark outside; if you hurry, you should be able to get inside somewhere before you’re spotted…”

“Mmmmhhh…!”, Natalie moaned, trying to open her mouth. The gag was stuck fast, and the glue had well and truly set, fusing her jaw shut. She reached her hands to her head and saw the holographic sleeves of the blouse, as well as touching the veil…

Frantically, she tried tearing the veil off. It wouldn’t budge it was incredibly strong.

“Come on!”, the man said. “I’m trying to lock up!”

Suddenly, he caught sight of Natalie’s face.

“Hang on a minute! I know you! You teach up the road, don’t you?”

Natalie nodded, still frantically trying to get free. The man then saw the gag…

“Oh, my god! Someone’s done this to you, haven’t they?”

Natalie nodded vigorously. The man was straight on the phone to the emergency services…

The man phoned his control and said he was dealing with an emergency, then sat with Natalie until the ambulance arrived.

None of them could free her from her clothes, or the gag. All if it was securely glued onto her. Pulling at any of it was like pulling at her skin…

Natalie was taken to hospital in the ambulance, still fully ‘dressed’…

It was in hospital that they found out about the previous victim, a woman called Shelley. They also found out about the banned glue, which didn’t have a solvent and stuck permanently to anything, including skin…

Even the inside of the mouth wasn’t immune from its effects.

Natalie was in a lot of pain from the fact her lips and tongue were securely glued to the ball of the gag that was now in her mouth. She just whimpered, looking at the doctors with difficulty through the veil hanging over her face.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Adams”, the doctor said. “We’ve tried everything we can. Nothing touches the stuff. It’s moulded everything you are wearing into the top layer of your skin.”

There was a hissing as Natalie’s breathing through the hole in her gag got quicker and quicker, as the was panic-stricken. The strain got too much for her and she slumped back on the bed, unconscious.

“It’s sort of a blessing she’s passed out”, one doctor said. “Poor woman can’t have a normal life anymore, now…”

A bare patch of skin was found under her skirt, as she had been fitted with stockings not tights. As such, they could get a line in to feed her, as they couldn’t guarantee the hole in the gag would be clear all the time. They also had great difficulty getting her blood pressure as the frills at the end of the sleeves on her blouse got in the way. Blood samples had to be taken from the back of her hands, as she hadn’t been fitted with gloves.

The doctors all left the room, trying to give Natalie chance to sleep. The trouble was, they had told her that all the gear wasn’t removable…

An alarm went off at the nurses quarters during the night. Natalie had stopped breathing…

A nurse raced into the room. Natalie had torn a strip off of a sheet and tied it tightly round her neck. Doing this had sealed the veil over the front of the hijab, making it airtight…

The nurse frantically grabbed some scissors from her pocket and started slashing away. After some frantic sawing the makeshift cord broke.

Natalie sucked in air through her nose and her gag, then wailed, hitting the nurse hard and knocking her across the room. She wanted to die! She had no reason to go on…

Natalie was immediately put on suicide watch. There was someone in with her at all times…

Natalie came slowly back to consciousness; the doctors had had to sedate her for her own safety.

As she awoke and slowly looked around, through her veil, she saw someone sitting next to her…

The figure reached over and held her hand. “Hi, Sis…”

It was Emma, her sister. Natalie hadn’t recognised her, looking through the veil…

Weakly, she managed to lift the veil a little, now seeing her sister clearly. Trouble was, lifting the veil showed her sister the gag she was wearing…

Emma started crying and, before Natalie could stop her, reached in and stroked her cheek.

“You poor love…”, she said. “No wonder life is hell for you. But please, enough of this nonsense about killing yourself. I’m here for you now, and I’m going to help.”

Natalie just shook her head, lowered her veil and turned away from her. Her shoulders shook, and her sister could tell she was crying…

Emma rested a hand gently on Natalie’s vinyl covered shoulder. Natalie shook it off, crying. She just wanted to be left alone.

Emma, sadly, stayed by her sister. Why had someone done this to her?

Natalie tossed and turned in the bed. Then, because she was hot, she kicked the sheets off, completely forgetting she was in hospital and Emma was sitting next to her.

Emma gasped. She hadn’t seen that birthmark on the back of her sister’s body for years; it was clearly visible through the transparent clothing…

Natalie, asleep, then rolled over. Emma’s mouth opened wide with shock. She hadn’t realised exactly what her sister was now sealed into…!

She looked at the sweat steaming up her sisters cleavage, and between her legs, realising that, despite everything that was happening, her sister was getting turned on by her exotic clothing…

Unable to help herself, still feeling incredibly sorry for her sister and protective of her, Emma cuddled Natalie, then went to put her sheet back over her. Natalie pulled her into bed with her instead…

It was all wrong, yet it felt so right. Natalie’s vinyl covered body rubbing against her. Damn…

Still, it was stopping Natalie from doing anything too stupid…

In the end, Emma had to take Natalie home with her.

She couldn’t look after herself anymore; she had to have special equipment to look after herself for going to the toilet, as well as all the bits to make up her liquid food. The doctors were also concerned that she might try to harm herself again.

Looking after Natalie became a full-time job.

Luckily, Emma worked from home, so that wasn’t too much of an issue, they got all their shopping delivered.

Natalie could just about use a laptop, as her hands weren’t covered over; all she had to do was pin her veil back, as it was too weighty to hold up by hand all the time. As such, she was able to get back in touch with her sister, who she’d been separated from for some time.

They slept together; Emma had had a double bed put in. Natalie was gradually getting accustomed to being sealed away; her skin wasn’t being damaged by the glue, it just moulded her skin to the vinyl, making them one sealed thing, whilst making it look from outside the suit that there was a top layer of skin still there. She had got incredibly sensitive as well; Emma ran her hand down Natalie’s back one time, and she nearly hit the ceiling!

Natalie was also getting very twisted due to her long-term bondage; one time, Emma awoke to find her head against Natalie’s face, under her veil, with Natalie firmly wrapped around her…

Emma didn’t care too much. She’d do anything for her sister…

The police never found out who had attacked Natalie, or a reason for it. The person(s) concerned had just vanished.

The results, however, were definitely long lasting, horrific, and life-changing…