CHANGING PLACES
Chapter 10
Jane sat up on the padded table after Nurse Diane released her restraints. She felt relaxed and happy and all the concerns that had plagued her the day before seemed to have vanished. The Institute was such a wonderful place. Jane could not wait to get back to the College to make sure that Dean Peters’ proposal would be quickly adopted by the Academic Council.
After meeting with Madison and Dr. Jennings to discuss a proposal that would require female students at Claremont College to come to the Institute at least once a semester, Dr. Jennings had insisted that Jane him for a tour of the facility. She reluctantly agreed, not wanting to be rude. Once there, she was amazed at how organized and peaceful it seemed. As she walked down the halls, the staff and the patients seemed polite and happy. She noted that a number of the patients were pregnant, but Dr. Jennings assured her that it was part of their treatment. As they walked down another corridor, they ed a room marked “Brain Conditioning/Surgery”. Jane slowed her pace and peeked into the room. She saw two padded tables occupied by two women who both seemed to be experiencing great pleasure. Their socked toes were curling and they were both moaning.
“What is this room for,” she asked Dr. Jennings. Dr. Jennings smiled.
“This is one of our most important facilities. Brain Conditioning allows a patient’s mind to be cleansed of all stress and bad thoughts and replaced with happiness and obedience. It helps our patients become well-adjusted so that they can function as beneficial of the community.” Jane nodded.
“Is the process painful?” she asked.
“Not really. Maybe like a mild headache, but then they feel wonderful pleasure that is almost orgasmic.” Jane could not help but wonder how the process felt. Dr. Jennings could see that he had struck a chord in her.
“Would you like to try it?” he asked teasing her interest.
“Oh, I don’t know. It seems wrong if I am not a patient.” Dr. Jennings motioned to Nurse Diane, who had just finished with one of the patients.
“Yes, Doctor?”
“Dr. Worsham here would like to see how the Brain Conditioner feels, would you take her and get her changed into a uniform, so that she can give it a try. Make sure she is relaxed.” Nurse Diane nodded. She returned with a wheelchair.
“That’s not really necessary Dr. Jennings.” Nurse Diane pulled Dr. Worsham down into the wheelchair. She attempted to stand, but an orderly put a hand on her shoulder pushing her back down into the chair.
“I insist Jane,” Dr. Jennings said. “What better way could there be for you to evaluate the proposal than for you to experience its benefits.” Dr. Worsham felt a sharp stick in her neck as Nurse Diane injected her with a sedative. She could feel all of the strength leaving her body. “Now, that’s much better sweetie,” Dr. Jennings said as he helped put Jane’s hands in her lap. Jane could not move her arms, they felt like lead weights. Dr. Jennings confiscated her laptop, cellphone and smartwatch. “You won’t be needing these during your treatment.” He nodded and Nurse Diane wheeled Jane down the hall. He returned to his office and put Dr. Worsham’s items in his desk drawer and locked it. With the orderly’s help, Nurse Diane undressed Jane removing her skirt, blouse, bra, pantyhose and panties. Despite being in her late 30’s, Jane was in good shape. As she lay on one of the beds, Nurse Diane got a fresh diaper and slid it under her butt and fastened it. It did not matter that Jane would not be a patient for long, Dr. Jennings insisted that all patients wear diapers. Sometimes brain conditioning triggered involuntary bladder or bowel movements and it was best to be safe. The diaper felt good and Jane sighed with pleasure. She was then put into a standard patient gown and white crew socks. Nurse Diane retrieved a box with a new pair of white Keds and laced them up. She then slipped Jane’s feet into them and tied them. Finally, she placed a patient bracelet on Jane’s wrist confirming that she was no longer a mere visitor.
“Now, sweetie, how do we feel,” Nurse Diane asked.
“I feel good thank you.” Despite her reluctance to experience brain conditioning, Jane was now excited about the prospect.
“Wonderful. Let’s take you down to the brain conditioning room so that Dr. Jennings can work on that mind of yours.” As Nurse Diane pushed Jane down the hall, Jane noticed a number of patients with their heads shaved.
“Nurse, why do those girls have their heads shaved?” Nurse Diane smiled.
“Those are permanent patients of the Institute. They have received brain implants to help them with their conditioning. They are very lucky girls.” Jane recognized one of the girls as Cherie. Cherie appeared to be pregnant. She smiled and waved. Cherie smiled and walked over. She vaguely recognized Jane, but most of her memory had been erased.
“Hi, do I know you?” Cherie asked.
“Yes dear, I am Jane Worsham, you were in some of my seminars at Claremont College.” This did little to improve Cherie’s memory.
“Why are you here?”
“Dr. Jennings invited me and I am going to experience brain conditioning.” Cherie smiled.
“Brain conditioning is so wonderful. You will really enjoy it. It will help you become happy and obedient. I hope that Dr. Jennings will also give you sexual therapy.” She patted her distended belly. Dr. Jennings put a baby in me and I am going to love being a mommy.” Jane smiled. She loved it when her students were happy. It was clear that Cherie had found a new purpose for her life. She recalled that Cherie had been a good student and very devoted to her studies, but she apparently had needed something more that she had found at the Institute. Jane wondered about sexual therapy. She was only in her late 30’s, but had made her career the most important thing in her life and had abandoned the thought of getting married or having a family. For an instant, she wondered what it might feel like to be pregnant. About that time, Nurse Diane wheeled her into Brain Conditioning room.
“Now then, just relax and we will have you up on the table in no time.” Both tables were occupied by two other patients. Dr. Jennings was examining one of them. His hands were groping her tits. The girl sat up.
“I hope you enjoyed that Elizabeth.”
“Oh, yes, Doctor. I feel so much more relaxed.”
“Good, that’s what we like to hear. Each conditioning session will feel even better.” She gave him a hug.
“Thank you for helping me feel so much better,” she said, tears rolling down her cheeks. “My coach told me that coming to the Institute would help me feel much better and she was right.” Dr. Jennings smiled.
“Your coach was right. Sometimes our lives can get very stressful with work or school and we don’t feel like we can deal with the stress. For some people that can mean that they turn to drugs or alcohol, but here at the Institute, we believe that brain conditioning is the proper solution. Now, you have only had one session, but with a couple more sessions, we should be able to eliminate all of the stress that you have been feeling.”
“Thanks Doctor. It’s been effecting my performance on the tennis team. I was ranked second on the team and I have slipped down to eighth. I am making a lot of stupid mistakes and it has cost me several matches. My coach doesn’t want to bench me, but unless I can improve, I’ll be off the team.”
“You needn’t worry. Once you finish your conditioning, all of that stress will be gone. Now, let the nurse take you back to your room and give you your medicine. I want you to take a nice long nap before your next conditioning session.” Elizabeth nodded.
“Yes, Sir.” Dr. Jennings turned his attention to Jane.
“Jane, how are we feeling?”
“I feel good, Doctor.”
“I hope your uniform is comfortable.”
“Yes, very comfortable.”
“Good. I’m glad. It’s always easier to condition a patient’s mind when they are comfortable. You wondered how conditioning feels and you are about to find out.” He nodded and the nurse helped Jane up onto the table when Elizabeth had been. It was still warm. She then secured Jane’s body with Velcro straps. “This won’t hurt very much and soon all of the clutter and confusion in your mind will be gone.” Although this sounded a bit ominous to Jane, she felt like Dr. Jennings knew what was best for her. The nurse fitted the dome over her head and fixed the earphones in place. Jane began to hear a low hum and then she found herself becoming sleepier and sleepier. Every thought that popped into her head seemed to instantly evaporate, making space for new thoughts of submission and obedience. The more she surrendered, the more pleasure she felt. She could feel an orgasm building. One phrase seemed to resonate with her. Obedience is pleasure and pleasure is obedience. As she drifted into oblivion, she was very happy that she was a patient.
When Jane woke, she was still strapped to the table. Her body had experienced multiple orgasms. Her gown was damp with perspiration and she could feel that her diaper was soaked. She could not feeling so much pleasure ever before. “How are we feeling Jane?” Jane smiled.
“I feel wonderful. Thank you for allowing me to have brain conditioning.”
“You are most welcome. It’s only your first session and we have a lot more work to do on that mind of yours. , good girls feel pleasure.”
“Good girls feel pleasure,” Jane said. Dr. Jennings smiled.
“Let’s get Jane into a fresh uniform and diaper so she can have her nap.” The nurse helped her to sit up and slipped her Keds back onto her feet.
“When can I have more conditioning?” she asked. Dr. Jennings smiled.
“Be patient. We will have you back up on the table in no time. I want you to relax and give your mind a rest.”
“Yes, Sir.” The nurse pushed Jane’s wheelchair down the hall to her room. Dr. Jennings turned to Nurse Diane.
“I would like to increase the strength of her next session. She has made nice progress and I want to get her back to the college as soon as possible.”
“Yes, Doctor.” Nurse Diane made a note on Jane’s chart. The next session would likely cost her a few IQ points, but it would make her even more docile and obedient. She and Emma would be great advocates for the Institute before the Academic Council. By the time she reached her room, Jane was exhausted. The nurse helped her into a nightgown and under the covers. She was asleep almost before her head hit the pillow. The nurse placed earphones over her ears to continue her programming. By the time Jane left the Institute a couple of days later, her mind had been completely reprogrammed. Like Emma, she was now an advocate for the reunification of Claremont College and the Institute. With the of Emma and Jane, the Academic Council approved their proposal unanimously. The Council also invited Dr. Jennings to serve as the chairman of the reunification committee. His plan included several phases. The first required all female students and faculty under 40 to be itted as patients at the Institute for one week or longer if needed. The second required that incoming female students would attend a two-week summer program at the Institute to prepare them for their freshman year. Finally, the College would start a new department that included a sex workers major under the guidance of Dean pe Peters and Dr. Worsham to help young women become professional sex workers. All of the fencing that had separated the College from the Institute would be removed and patients would be encouraged to interact with students.
When Cherie had first approached Wendy at the fence almost six months ago, she could never have imagined that her life would change so dramatically. She was no longer the ambitious graduate student that she had been. She was now a very pregnant permanent patient at the Institute. Even so, she had never been happier in her life. Her sexual therapy with Dr. Jennings had gone very well and she would soon be a mother. It had been her willingness to change places with Wendy that had triggered the movement to reunification between the Institute and the College. No longer would students and faculty see the Institute as a mental health treatment facility, but rather as a vital part of the College that would shape the minds and the lives of young women for many years.