DEBBIE VISITS A SPANISH MENTAL HOSPITAL
by Rod
Chapter Nineteen - Conclusion
And that is what happened. Elisa was there when I woke up from an uncomfortable
night. She said little as she go me out of the cage and seated at a table, but
she looked sort of depressed.
"Is there something the matter?" I asked as she brought me breakfast. She
actually unchained my wrists.
"No, but...Do you know a Dr. Todd Martin?"
I gasped, "Of course. How do you know him?"
"Well, he is here. Actually not in the hospital but here in town. He came by a
few days ago and made some inquiries. Dr. Gonzales refused to see him yesterday
while you were in never-never land. But one of the nurses the day before had
suggested to him that he contact me. That is where I was yesterday. To make a
long story short, I am going to help you escape this morning and he will waiting
just outside the old entrance to this annex."
"You're not lying to me?" I asked. "Is this for real? Can I go now?"
Maria said, "No not yet. I want you to try to eat. You may need your energy if
Dr. Gonzales tries to come after you. And we have almost an hour before Dr.
Martin will be here."
I tried to eat but it wasn't possible. I was too excited. Elisa produced some
keys and proceeded to remove the ankle and wrist cuffs. Finally, the collar was
removed. My neck felt cool and light without the thing which had been in place
for...I couldn't guess the number of days. She had brought a nurse's uniform,
bra and panties. Also a shawl to put over my head and stubble of hair.
Almost with tears in her eyes she said, "Debbie I am going to miss you very
much.
Also, I am very sorry for some of the things I did to you - but not for others.
I think I was falling in love with you."
"I'm going to miss you too," I said. "When they find I'm gone, won't you get in
trouble?"
"No, at least not much trouble, depending on you," she replied.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you are going to make it look like you overpowered me. I don't want to be
unconscious, but you've got to make it look real," Elisa said.
"I think I can do that without any difficulty. When do we start?" I smiled.
"I'm ready. When you are done, just go down that corridor, down one flight of
stairs and use this key on the door. Dr. Martin will about thirty yards down the
alley in a black car."
"Okay. First, thanks very, very much for all your help. I will write to you an a
week or so. Now, strip!" I commanded. This she did rather slowly until I picked
up the cattle prod.
"No, please, not that." She finished disrobing quickly and I fastened "my"
collar around her neck and soon had the cuffs on her wrists and ankles.
She put her hands behind her back but I shook my head and locked them together
in front of her.
"You're being nice to me?" she asked.
"Sit down on the floor," I replied. I locked her ankles together and then
fastened the ankle and wrist links together. Placing a sheet along side of her I
rather roughly tipped her onto her side.
"Ouch, that hurt." She gave me a puzzled look as I dragged her on the sheet over
to the other wall of the room where I had seen a rope and pulley arrangement
hanging from the ceiling.
"I don't think I'm going to like this," she observed.
"I know you're not." Again I placed her in a sitting position. I then gave her a
long and passionate kiss as I played with her nipples. "Thanks again. Perhaps
someday we'll meet under better circumstances." With that I placed a ball gag in
her mouth.
She resisted only slightly but her eyes opened widely as I started winding 4
inch elastic tape around her lower face. Then I rummaged around in the cabinets
until I found a pair of shears. As she now struggled for real and started
crying, I proceeded to cut off most of her hair leaving a long tuft from the top
of her head to the nape of her neck.
"Okay, up you go." With this I tied the pulley rope around the cuff and ankle
links.
Happily the block and tackle attached to the pulley allowed me to then raise her
several feet off the floor. She moaned and shook her head as she slowly spun
around on the rope and tried to relieve the pull on the cuffs.
I then finished wrapping her entire head with the elastic tape, leaving the long
bunch of hair dangling. I braided a rope into these strands and then tied a two
liter bottle of IV solution onto the rope so that it was pulling her head back.
More groans. From the cabinet I also took and applied nipple clamps and a few
spring clothes pins to a few tender spots as the moans increased in intensity.
Finally I found her dildo. When I checked her she was already very wet. Her rump
was very exposed to me and I could not resist playing with her with my fingers
around and in her vagina. This led to my kissing her and tickling her clitoris
with my tongue. As I inserted the dildo, she exploded in an orgasm and I
realized that I also was very excited.
But there was only a little time left. I secured the dildo in her with a waist
and crotch strap. She looked very uncomfortable but maybe Dr. Gonzales would not
be convinced.
Maybe if I found a bottle of chloroform or something and placed it near her. I
looked through several cabinets but then found a leather "cat" with 20 inch
strips of leather.
I knew I might hate myself later but it sure would look real. No one would
suspect a conspiracy if she was covered with lash marks. The first blow was
light but surprised her into a yelp. I soon got into it and was secretly
delighted as the subsequent severe blows left very red marks. These quickly
became swollen and discolored. By this time she was crying and shaking.
"Time to say goodbye. Love you. I kissed one buttock and then her taped mouth.
Within minutes I was locked in a wonderful embrace in Todd's arms. "Let's go
home, or maybe to California."
