Tazina Lake High Security Corrections Facility - Chapter 3

BuiltHard - Tazina Lake High Security Corrections Facility Chapter 3 Author: BuiltHard
Title: Tazina Lake High Security Corrections Facility Chapter 3
Date: 12 August 2010

Chapter 3 – I Is This Really My Uniform?
By Built Hard
When Henry and John returned I was full of ice water and they were prepared to add something to the rubber plumbing that seemed to be sealed into my ass. I know I was full enough to be near my capacity but try as I might I could not expel a bit of the liquid load they had put in my ass. The super cold water had lowered my body temperature and I had started to shiver uncontrollably on the cart.
“We are going to inject some additional latex to your inner plug,” John said. “We don’t want you to ever leak or expel that ball plug you have inside. It will increase the size of the ball inside by about 40 percent and it will get warm inside your ass as the chemicals necessary to create the extra latex react and expand the size of the inner ball.”
Again they used needles to inject two separate chemicals into my inner ball plug. I felt the heat first then the huge inflation of the ball to its never removable size. As they had promised I did feel a tenderness develop almost immediately where the ball how was lodged forever in my ass. The reason for the ice water was immediately heat; it was needed to stop the chemical reaction from burning my flesh.
Silently now, John and Henry began to take measurements of every part of my body, and removed items from various cabinets in the room to set them on what had be a staging table. The items were all of black rubber but there seemed to be some electrical items with computer like components.
“We’re going to let you rest now,” John said again brandishing another needle. “This will make it easy for us to get you in your uniform ready for your position here at our little remote high security prison.”
The effect of the shot was almost immediate and I when limp and unconscious within a second or two. I will admit I had the weirdest dreams. I seemed to be floating on an endless surface that was wet and slippery to my whole body. I was so horny and I subconsciously wished I had masturbated the previous night when I went to bed.
As I started to regain some of my senses began to wonder about what seemed the most unusual. It felt like my nose had tubes inserted deep into my sinus cavity. I began to feel my heart race a bit and I tried to take a few extra long breaths to calm myself. It was no use, the pace of my breathing seemed to be metered, measured, and controlled by some force beyond my control. I listened for the sounds of a respirator but I could not hear one.
Actually I could not hear anything. There were, perhaps, some deep thick ear plugs in my ears. They felt strangely full of what could have been rubber audio earplugs with white noise canceling sound. I felt really hot and I tried to open my eyes to see what was causing the heat. I thought that my eye lashes brushed against something as I made the mental effort to open my eyes. I could see nothing. Was I blind?
I tried to move my hands to pull whatever was in front of my eyes away, but they were firmly positioned with my hands slightly over head and spread as far away from my face as my arms would allow. When I tried to move my head toward my hands I found an even more baffling restriction of movement. My head seemed to me locked into some sort of rigid neck brace that held my chin high, and clamped my mouth tightly onto the gag and feeding tube that I had been fitted for earlier.
I tested all parts of my body and found something which felt like rubber padded steel clamped my body in a rigid standing position at my chest, beltline, mid-hips, calves, and ankles. I could definitely tell as I came out from the drug that I was in some sort of extremely tight fitting suit of what I guessed was heavy duty latex.
To be continued…