Chapter Eight, Part Three
I awoke an unknown amount of time later, I slowly shook the sleep from my head and rolled my shoulders to help loosen them up, I was somewhat limited in this as a result of my hands still being tied to the back of the seat. My mouth was dry from the gag and I worked some spit in my mouth to moisten it. I tried to lean forward to see the clock on the dashboard but the harness didn't allow for any movement still and I couldn't see around the passenger seat well enough to read it. Of course the gag prevented me from asking Sam as well so I resigned myself to slouching down in the seat and looking out the window. I spent what felt like the next hour or so shifting around in the seat; pushing up against the shoulder straps or slouching down on the waist belt and crotch strap. I experimented with shifting left and right as well but the seats couture combined with the tightness of the straps held me firmly pressed into the cushion of the seat. suddenly I felt the car slow and turn and looked up to see that Sam was turning off the main road onto a small gravel one. A moment of regret flashed through me and I found myself whiting that the drive wasn't so colas to over, I arched my back and pressed myself against the straps trying to get the most out of my last few moments. As it turned out the drive up the gravel road was longer than I remembered it and I had another 20 minutes or so to enjoy the seat before sam finally pulled up in front of a small log cabin by a lake. the property was surrounded by thick forest and had no lawn, there was about 20 meters from the cabin down a path to the boat house and the lake. The door next to me slid open and I turned to see sam looking at me, She smiled and placed her hand on my leg, I suddenly realized I had still been shifting around against the straps. Sam grinned and leaned forward slightly
"I'll give you a few more minutes to enjoy the seat" she pressed her hand up along my thigh and leaned in kissing me through my tape gag. pressing my head back into the seat cushion. Her other hand on my shoulder pressed my body down against the crotch strap and her hand on my thigh slowly moved upwards. I moaned softly as she suddenly pulled away smiling.
I rolled my head back against the seat as Sam moved around behind the vehicle and began unloading.
After what seamed like a very short period of time Sam appeared again with the key in hand, again I felt a twinge of regret as she climbed into the backseat. Sam paused to brush the hair out of her face before inserting the key into the lock, she looked up at me and smiled
"Don't worry I've got lots more planned inside"
with that she turned the key and pressed the buckle casing the straps the disconnect and releasing my body from its position in the seat. Sam took both my hands and half pulled me out of the moulding of the seat, I was extremely stiff from the ride and moved slowly flowing her up the front steps.
Sam let go of my hands to turn and unlock the door, ten holding it open with one foot she turned back to m with a fresh grin and grabbed my hand leading me inside. The interior of the cabin was small and cozy but not too cramped, It consisted of one long room divided into two by a dividing wall that left room to walk from one side to the other. It has cedar walls that gave it a clean earthy smell and the floor was a thickish from rug that had seen many winters. The walls were decorated with a few old paintings and photos. The kitchen and eating/living area was on the side of the cabin that the door was located on the other side had a double bed and a more recently installed bathroom. The cabin ran off its own water supply so there was no shower or hot water but the lake was nearby and more refreshing anyway.
Sam led me past the kitchen table and around the dividing wall to the other end of the cabin. Once there she turned to face me and directed me towards the bed.
"Sit down"
Sam leaned down and fished something that out from under the bed, it looked like a large white canvas folded up. Sam pulled it up and shook it out and I suddenly realized that, although I had never seen one, I knew exactly what it was, it was one of those jackets they put on insane people, I couldn't remember what they were called.
'Come on', Sam said holding it out in front of her, her dark brown hair lying neatly on her shoulders.
At this point I was quite put off, to be honest I was kinda curious about what it would be like but I was also somewhat nervous about it.
Almost unconsciously I moved towards her, she had to hold the jacket up to compensate for our height difference, when I hesitated she let go out one had of the jacket to guide my left arm into the sleeve, my outstretched fingers hitting the sealed end of the heavy canvas. She held up the other side of the jacket and I slowly but willingly slid my right arm into the other. Sam gave me a smile as my reward.
'Turn around', Sam instructed, pulling on my shoulder. I complied slowly, my knees where shaking. She pulled the jacket further up over my shoulders, as she did so, my hands balled into fists, compensating for the lack of space the sleeves afford me, though, with a little effort and maneuvering, I am able to outstretch them again. I look down at my canvas encased arms, the material so thick as to obscure my knuckles beneath an inch of white. The heaviness of this jacket was quite apparent, a good few pounds lying on my shoulders.
Sam began to fiddle with the straps at the back and my heart wouldn't stop beating, I took a deep breath to try and steal it. Sam noticed and leaned forward going on tiptoes to put her head next to mine.
"It's ok, just relax" She squeezed my shoulders and kissed me on the cheek, I took another breath and calmed down just as Sam pulled the first strap at the top of my back tight. The Strap pulled the top part of the jacket tightly around me, strangely the tight canvas hugging me was reassuring and helped to steady my nerves. Sam continued securing the back of the jacket, one-by-one the straps were tied and I felt the jacket closing in on my body more and more, wrapping around me tightly like a cocoon. As the last strap was pulled tight I felt Sam's arms on my waist directing me to turn around, as I did so she took my arms and guided them through a small canvas loop on the front of the jacket, I loved the way she bit her lip unconsciously as she focused. She looked up at me and smiled before turning me around again. My heart began to go again as I realized that I would be completely helpless once she fastened the strap binding my arms. Before I even fully knew how I felt about having my arms restrained I Felt the strap pull tight the canvas forcing my arms around me in a hug and pressing tightly against my shoulders squeezing them in. I tried to pull my arms apart and was met with tight canvas and no give.
At this point Sam kneeled down smoothing out the bottom of the jacket a little, ensuring it is was neatly in line with just above my hips. After a moment she stands up to her full height, more than half a foot beneath mine, and confidently grabs the strap hanging between my legs.
"mummph" I Muttered nervous about the look in her eyes.
She stopped and looked up at me.
"Sorry babe but this is for your own safety, that's what this weekend is all about, and you need to wear it properly for it to work correctly." She gave me an evil smile and passed the crotch strap between my legs threading the strap through the rear buckle of the jacket and tightly pulling it down in a swift motion. The entire jacket as a result of this, bears down on me even more than it had, firmly atop my shoulders and between my legs. She senses my slight discomfort, and eases off on the strap a ever so slightly, tho it was still plenty tight. She finished buckling the strap and I felt her slot the excess crotch strap through a point above the buckle, neatly housing the top of the strap. I tried raising my shoulders and arms a little bit to test the security of the jacket. Immediately the crotch strap pressed up between my legs and backside, the entire jacket seemingly tightening in an instant, until I lower my shoulders to their regular position.
Sam stood in front of me as tho she was admiring her handiwork. After a moment she smiled and stepped forward grabbing the front loop and pulling me down to kiss me through my gag. when she broke away she smiled and pulled me out into the kitchen and sat me down at the table she moved around behind my chair and somehow fastened the jacket to the chair back, whatever she did did not give me enough mobility to turn and see what it was, the most I could turn my head just afforded me a view of the top most strap of the jacket.
Sam moved to the kitchen and filled two glasses with water and put some pizza rolls in the toaster oven. she returned to the table.
"I'm going to remove you gag and give you something to eat and drink but ONE word and it goes back in and no food or water! Nod if you understand."
I nodded
Sam leaned across the table and peeled the tape off my mouth and plucked the sock from my mouth with two fingers depositing it on the table within arm's reach she then placed a roll of duct tape next to it, as a message. She waited a moment, looking at me like, a very cute, Iraqi interrogator when I remained silent she picked up her chair and moved around the table to sit next to me, she then proceed to lift one glass to my mouth and offered me small sips of water that I gratefully gulped down.
A moment later the toaster oven dinged and she got up to retrieve the pizza rolls. She cut into one and tried a peace herself first to make sure the temperature was ok she then placed one in my mouth for me to eat and went back and forth eating one herself and then giving me one. After a little while she asked me if i'd had enough to eat and I nodded and she said ok time for bed then. She moved to replaced the gag in my mouth but i shook my head quickly side to side and she hesitated cocking her head to one side and placing one hand on her waist.
"Do you PROMISE not to talk?"
I nodded quickly
she hesitated
"Ok but ONE WORD and it'll go back in and be a lot worse!"
she untied me from the chair and pulled me up and lead me back across the cabin. When we reached the far side she asked me if I wanted to use the bathroom I nodded and she undid the crotch strap and unzipped my pants for me holding the door to the bathroom open. I when in and after some jumping around managed to do my business. Sam then re-secured my crotch strap pulling it just as tightly as before causing me to wince slightly. She then instructed me to lie down on the bed and tied the jacket to the headboard forcing me to remain in bed. She smiled at me.
"Tomorrow we can go swimming"
Finally Sam lay down next to me and turned off the light, swimming didn't sound too bad but then I had no way of knowing what she had planned and I didn't dare ask for fear of the gag going back in. I would just have to wait and see.
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