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Chapter 2: Shower and Injection
The two nurses had a firm grip on Barbara's arm. She was anyway too shocked by what she had just heard to put up a fight. She just let herself be pulled along by her captors along white-tiled corridors.
After a few minutes walk, the nurses stopped before a white door with a plate reading 'Showers' on it. She was dragged inside. It was a vast shower room with a booth in a corner.
The nurses then proceeded undressing her. First, her corset-dress was removed. After those long hours with her waist compressed in it, Barbara barely noticed the difference. She had accustomed herself to the pressure on her mid-riff. Then were fitted her shoes, stockings and gloves. The nurses produced a key to unlock the small padlock on her shoes, giving Barbara the feeling that this padlock was standard within the walls of this Clinic. Finally, they unlocked Barbara's gag, who flexed her jaw, relieved to be able to close her mouth at last.
Once she was naked, the nurses put wide iron cuffs on her wrists and ankles. They then made her stand in a shower booth with rings embedded in the floor. There was also a horizontal metal bar, about one meter and a half long and two meters above the floor, welded at the lower end of another bar which was embedded in the ceiling. The two bars were shaped like an inverted T.
The nurses attached Barbara's ankle-cuffs to two rings on the floor which were separated by a meter and a half. Her legs were now spread allowing easy access to her nether holes. They attached her wrist-cuffs to the ends of the horizontal bar. Her arms were spread just above her head, keeping them out of the way.
One of the nurses took a hose lying nearby and began to spray her with it. The water was cool but not icy, and Barbara quickly relaxed. She had expected a blast of icy water. The nurse holding the hose stopped spraying her after a few minutes. They then took sponges and began to scrub her. It was clinically made as if they were washing a patient in a hospital and not a captive about to become a sex-slave. They rinsed her and one of them left the room. While she was away, the other nurse took a bucket and placed it underneath Barbara. She took a tiny gasmask with a built-un canister and put it on Barbara's face. Stepping back, she said:
"This gas will cause your sphincters to loosen. You are going to piss and shit even if you don't feel like it."
Barbara, her face burning with shame, soon felt a trickle of warm liquid flowing along her leg and heard squelching noises as faecal matter fell into the bucket. The nurse removed the gasmask took the hose and washed Barbara again. As she was finishing this task, the other nurse returned with a gurney.
The gurney had hospital-straps on it, clearly awaiting Barbara. Barbara, however, was determined not to let herself be so easily handled this time. As the nurses finished undoing her cuffs, she lunged for the door. But, slamming into it, she discovered it was locked. Slightly dazed by the shock, she slumped on the floor. The nurses picked her up and laid her down on the gurney, strapping her on it at the same time. While they were proceeding, Barbara tried to plea with them.
"Please, let me go! I will disappear and all you will have to say is that I knocked you down! Please!"
One of the nurses snapped back angrily:
"Shut up, silly girl! Were you to escape while in our custody, we would end up as slave ourselves! And I don't fancy having to lick pussies till the end of time! So shut up or the gag goes back in!"
Barbara, taking the threat seriously, fell silent.
Once she was secured on her gurney, the nurses wheeled her out of the shower room, into a nearby room named, according to the plate on the door, the Injection Room. There, another female doctor, examined her briefly and took a blood sample. She then analysed it and, standing up, said:
"You're perfectly healthy, young pet. No illness, no drugs."
Turning to the nurses, she went on:
"I will make the injection now. Hook her up."
The nurses immediately obeyed and put an IV in her. The doctor came back carrying an IV bag.
"This injection will prevent the ageing process and increase your healing capacities. In fact, nothing short of a deadly wound will kill you. Your immune system will be so effective that you will never be ill again. You will also never have cancer. It also means you will be your Mistress' slave forever. There is a sedative mixed with the product so you will sleep while it changes your body-chemistry. When you wake up, you will be ready for your training."
She then hooked the bag to the IV line. Barbara struggled against her bonds, but the sedative quickly took effect and she fell asleep.
When Barbara awoke again, she saw she was still in the Injection Room. Noticing she was awake, the doctor leaned above her and checked her eyes with a small lamp. Seeming satisfied, she motioned to the two nurses who were standing in a corner. They moved forwards and one of them told Barbara:
"Time to get you to your cell."
They wheeled Barbara's gurney out of the Injection Room.
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