I did the first thing that came into my mind, I ran. I somehow managed to evade the two orderlies behind me and got out of Dr. Chang;s office. I knew that was one obstacle but that a bigger one would be getting out of the locked exit that was keeping all the patients in here to begin with. It wasn't lost on me that Chang was probably calling over to that exit now, making sure that they did not let me leave.

Another problem I had no anticipated was running on the linoleum floor with the flimsy slippers they gave me. I slipped and stumbled, made all the worse when I heard orderlies coming from behind trying to catch up with me. It was only a matter of time until...oooph

They were on me in an instant. I was kicking and screaming and punching, trying to get away any way that I could but it was of no use. I felt myself being lifted by them, thrown over the shoulder of one and being carried. I had lost both slippers in the struggle, I kicking bare feet tried to make contact with anyone until I felt another orderly grab my ankles, rendering them motionless. All I could do now is scream as they hurried me down the hallway.

I heard one ask if I was to be examined, then Dr. Chang's voice saying "no, I think he needs a little lie down time". Then we were moving again until we entered into another room, I couldn't see inside because I was still over the man's shoulder but I saw that we came through a door. Then I felt myself being thrown off the shoulder and hitting something soft...a bed.

I screamed at them to let me go. but it was no use. More had come in, orderlies were holding my arms and legs while nurses were running around them, preparing things that I could not see because I kept being pushed back down on the bed. There hands seemed to be everywhere.. Finally I felt my top half being allowed to get up, this was only so that one could hold my arms up while the other lifted up my shirt. I have a thin physique from doing all the running, no fat and I am in decent shape. I take very good care of myself. Then how did I end up being held down in a mental institution?

My top half was then pushed back down on the bed as I awaited what humiliation would come next. I should have known. I felt the string holding my shorts up being untied, and then feeling them being pulled down to my ankles and then over my feet and off. Of course my underwear came next. Now I was naked, I could hide nothing.

Orderly- Hey, looky here, looks like Mr Happy is back

I wished that my erection would stop haunting me today, it seemed to be a traveling companion for me as soon as I walked into this hospital. Again I was the butt of jibes and jokes by people who had control over me, who made me feel not like the type A personality that I was but like an out of control mental patient.

Nurse- Ok, shut up and let us get to work all of you. Just keep holding him down.

The nurses then did get to work. I felt myself being turned over and then again held down, a nurse came to the side of the bed and I felt her wiping something wet inside of my ass. Was it? Oh, how embarrassing. It was a baby wipe, I was being cleaned like a baby who just pooped itself. When would this all end? I then felt her applying some type of lubricating jelly to my asshole.

Nurse- There we are, keep those nasty hemmoroids away.

Finally I felt her stop, although the experience is something i'm going to not be able to get out of my head for the rest of my life. I then felt myself being turned back over just in time to see another nurse (or maybe the same one) leaning over me with baby powder. She started to sprinkle it all over my groin and then with her right hand she began to massage it all over. This stopped me from throwing a tantrum, I was totally lost in the motion of her hand and how excited she was making me. I could have stayed in that moment forever but then suddenly she stopped, with my cock throbbing and needing release. I couldn't help it..

Me- Please, help me cum nurse

Nurse (looking stern)- this is not a brothel young man, it's a hospital for the disturbed. Your deviant sexual behavior will be mentioned to Dr. Chang.

Me- No, please don't tell the Doctor, she'll just keep me here longer.

Nurse- Dear boy, if you ask me, this is exactly where you belong.

Then she was out of sight and I knew what fresh humiliation was coming next. My legs were lifted and when they came back down, I was not surprised to find a padded diaper under my ass. My squirming increased double time as I tried desperately to escape both their grasp and the baby garment that was now being fastened up to my lower half.

Me- You can't do this to me, I am not insane.

I screamed but there was no one listening to me, I was just another crazy that had to be done up for the night, and done up I would be. What came next was something I had imagined me strapping girlfriends and even regular aquaintances into since I started masturbating, I was transfixed by all the straps and the sleeves with no endings and the institutional whiteness of it. If you wore it, you were legally infantilized, owned and made to feel completely subservient to your caregivers until they decided you were no longer incapable of making your own decisions, if they ever came to that opinion at all.

Me- No, no, no you can't do this to me

My arms were stretched out in front of me, I felt the cold canvas of the jacket being brought up my arms until it reached my shoulders. My hands were completely encased, I could do nothing except swing my arms and I knew even that would not last for long. I was re-turned over on to my stomach, I fought them but you can probably tell my fights were going poorly here. Once they got me turned around I felt the straps in the back being tightened, starting from the bottoming and inching their way up to the top, my prison getting all the more tighter with every inch. Once that was done I was turned back to the front and my arms were both forced through a loop at the front of the jacket I had not even noticed before and my arms were then secured in the back of the jacket and secured well. I struggled mightily, pulling them, trying to either get my arms back to my side or get them over my head. However the jacket would not budge and I could see my captors smiling and laughing, they must have seen hundreds and or thousands of patients trying to do the same thing.

I was lifted up from the bed, thinking maybe this will not be the room in which I would be spending most of my time afterall when suddenly a sharp pull was felt between my legs and I looked down to see a strap fed underneath my diaper and connected to the back of the jacket. My encasement was complete.

Orderly- Ok nutball, time for your nap.

Me- But i'm not tired.

Course that didn't mean anything, I was forced down on the bed again, straps were brought across my straitjacketed upper form and torso while I could feel my ankles being guided back into leather padded cuffs at the foot of the bed. Everyone in the room then all looked down on me, happy with their work of encasing and strapping down a mental patient who in my opinion should neither have been mental or a patient here.

Me- I will sue every fucking one of you bastards. You let me up right now.

They all ignored my protests, all walking out of the room.

Me- Hey, you get back here. Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

I had no desire to be left alone like this, especially since I could feel having to go to the bathroom coming on.

Me- Hey, let me up. I have to go to the bathroom.

That made one stop.

Orderly- Well, then its a good thing your wearing your diaper.

Me- I'm not going to use this thing you big gorilla. Now untie me so I can use your facilities.

Orderly- Big gorilla eh? Hmm, well can a big gorilla do this?

I suddenly felt his fingers move down to the helpless soles of my feet. He lightly brushed them, making me force a smile while feeling a whole new nervousness creep over me. His light touch then began to turn into something rougher, faster, harder, I lost all control, giggling and laughing like a maniac and that laughter being the only thing I could really focus on. Until....

Orderly- Well look what we have here. I may be a gorilla but someone here is a little diaper wetter.

I looked down, the yellow stain could not be mistaken.

Orderly- Hmm, you know the doctor already seems to think you can't control you bowels. This should keep you in diapers for a very long time.

Me- No, no, ok, I;m sorry, please change me before she sees. I promise i'll be good. Just please don't let her see this.

Orderly- Hmm, i'd like to but (looks at his wrist) yup, its my break time. Have a good nap fruitcake.

With that, he walked out the door and closed it behind him, leaving me an encased, strapped up mental patient, with a yellow stain in his diaper screaming his head off before again uncomfortably falling asleep.