The Socks
Chapter 4
Nurse Lydia checked her email. Dr. Roberts had written to say how pleased he was with her work. Patient 5629 was progressing nicely and he was looking forward to welcoming 5634. Nurse Lydia had been at the Asylum for almost ten years and had become one of the senior nurses and in charge of actively locating new patients. She had done wonderful work and had recruited ten new patients in the last 30 days. Indeed, Dr. Roberts was having to create additional bed space. Lydia hoped that, with the help of 5629, 5634 and 5635, she could use Gamma Nu Pi Sorority as a source for many new patients. For now, it was time to make arrangements for 5629’s roommate, Jayne, to begin treatment. Nurse Lydia put a small package on Jayne’s bed. It contained a pair of socks and a note that read “Sorry I missed you, but I have some medical problems that needed immediate attention. I hope you enjoy these socks as much as the ones I received. Love Mindy.” The note also gave a number that rang to Nurse Lydia’s cell phone.
Jayne had enjoyed her trip to visit her parents in Virginia. The drive back was almost ten hours, but she broke it into two days and took plenty of breaks and made good time arriving shortly after noon. The apartment was quiet and she assumed Mindy was at the sorority. She had been a bit concerned about her because she had not responded to texts or calls, but she assumed she was busy and had put it out of her mind. The text she received asking about her arrival had been from Nurse Lydia, but Jayne assumed it was Mindy. She carried her suitcase up to her bedroom. On her bed was a small, wrapped package with a note. Jayne opened the note. It was supposedly from Mindy, something about medical problems. Inside the package was a pair of white crew socks. Jayne picked up the socks and was hit by an immediate feeling of pleasure as well as of peace and contentment. Her mind screamed, you need to put these socks on RIGHT NOW. Jayne sat of the edge of her bed and removed her sandals. She slipped on the first sock and then the second. Something akin to an orgasm washed over her.
“Fuckkkkkk…..that feels so good.” Jayne was not prone to using profanity, but the word slipped from her lips without any effort. Her body tingled all over and she knew without any doubt that she needed to be naked. She stripped except for her new socks and laid on her bed. Waves of pleasure continued to overwhelm her and her hand found its way to her pussy. When she finally came, she was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep. When she awoke a few hours later, she knew that she needed to call the number on Mindy’s note. It was answered by someone other than Mindy.
“This is Jayne, who am I speaking to?”
“I am Nurse Lydia. It is time for you to begin treatment just as Mindy did.”
“Yes, I must begin treatment,” Jayne said in a monotone voice.
“Good girl. We must help you relax and overcome the stress in your life. Would you like that?
“Yes, please,” Jayne answered.
“Good. I will be there in a few minutes to help you get started. Please relax on your bed until I arrive.” Jayne dozed off again, still sleepy. When Nurse Lydia arrived she went to Jayne’s bedroom and sat on the edge of her bed. When Jayne’s eyes opened, she was looking into the smiling face of Nurse Lydia. Normally having a stranger sitting on your bed when you awoke would have startled anyone, but just looking at Nurse Lydia relaxed Jayne. In her starched white nurse’s uniform and white tights, Nurse Lydia was the picture of authority, but Jayne also had a sense of complete trust. Nurse Lydia had brought a fresh uniform with her and she helped Jayne get dressed while the orderly set up the IV. The system had worked well with Elizabeth and Katie, so it made sense to use it with Jayne.
“There now, how does your uniform feel?”
“It feels good, thank you.”
“I estimated size based on the clothes in your closet. You will be wearing a uniform during your treatment and when you are transferred to the Asylum. We find that uniforms help our patients relax and avoid the stress of worrying about fashion.” Jayne slipped her feet into her new white Keds. They too felt good. Jayne stood and followed Nurse Lydia into the living room and took a seat on the couch. She slid some papers over to Jayne. “This is our Patient Code of Conduct. Before we can begin your therapy, you must agree to abide by our rules. Please read them carefully.” Jayne perused the rules, which all seemed more than reasonable. After all, she was the one asking for help. At the bottom was a line for her signature, but instead of her name, it said “Patient 5639.”
“Am I Patient 5639?”
“Yes, you are. From here on out, you will be addressed by your patient number and you will address other patients by their patient numbers. Failure to abide by that rule will result in punishment.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” Jayne said as she signed the papers. Nurse Lydia smiled.
“Very good Patient 5639.” A young handsome man in a white uniform appeared. “This is Orderly Williams, he will be assisting me with your treatment. He will also be supervising your sexual therapy.”
“What is sexual therapy….?” Jayne asked.
“Since you are new to our program, I will ignore your breach of etiquette. Patients are not permitted to ask questions and speak only when spoken to. From now on, you will accept your treatment gratefully and without any hesitation. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Ma’am, very clear,” Jayne said. Her face was crimson with embarrassment.
“Now, let’s begin. In a moment, Orderly Williams will insert of port into your arm to receive an IV that contains your medicine. This is the same medicine that I used on 5629. It will relax you completely while your mind is conditioned.” Nurse Lydia produced a VR headset and slipped it onto Jayne’s head. She felt a pinch and soon a coolness flowing into her arm. She began to feel sleepy.”
“Just lay back and watch the program.” As Jayne watched, the spiral filled her field of vision. It was so soft, so relaxing. The more she watched it, the more she wanted to watch it. It seemed to swallow every thought in her mind. It was no longer worth thinking, better to just rest and allow it to suck her mind dry. It felt better. Each thought gone gave her more and more pleasure. This was exactly where good girls belonged. The program brought her to near orgasm and each time it back off as if to say she was not entitled to it. She had wondered where Mindy had gone, but now it did not matter. The only thing that mattered was obedience and pleasure. Nurse Lydia looked on very satisfied with the progress that Jayne was making. While her job could be difficult at times, it was also rewarding. Very soon, Jayne would be ready for transfer to the Asylum where she could receive the 24/7 care that she needed. Once her work with Jayne was complete, she would turn her attention to the other girls at Gamma Nu Pi. College life was a source of incredible stress and it was likely that most, if not all, of the girls in the sorority had toxic levels of stress that needed immediate evaluation and treatment. That reminded her that she needed to reach out to 5635 to get her to select several more patients and to complete her initial treatment in preparation for transfer to the Asylum.
“Yes, Ma’am,” Elizabeth said in response to Nurse Lydia’s call. This was a call she had been waiting for since she reluctantly returned to the sorority house after her initial treatment.
“It’s time for you to us here at the Asylum. We have started working on your brain and we have made progress, but you are far from healthy. We need to continue our work to reduce your stress and help you to achieve maximum relaxation. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Ma’am. I understand completely.”
“Good girl.” Elizabeth felt tingles run up her body from her socks. So much pleasure for so little sacrifice. “Before you come, I want you to make the arrangements for me to become the new sorority advisor in place of 5629. Being in the house will give me the access I need to make sure that all of the girls receive the treatment they need.”
“Yes, Ma’am. That is a wonderful idea. I will arrange it. I’m certain that 5629 will no longer need her office.”
“She will not. Please call me when you are ready for me. I would like to have a meeting with all the of the sorority.”
“Yes, Ma’am.” Elizabeth immediately set about removing Mindy’s personal items from her office so that Nurse Lydia could move in. Mindy would not need any of the items anyway and Nurse Lydia needed a space where she could begin her work with the sorority sisters. It would be so nice having Nurse Lydia there and Elizabeth imagined how nice it would be seeing all of her sisters wearing proper uniforms to undergo their therapy.
It was easy to lose track of time at the Asylum. There were no clocks and Mindy no longer had a cell phone or her smart watch. Patients were not permitted to have such devices, because they were counterproductive to treatment. She had happily handed hers over to Nurse Lydia wanting to eliminate any obstacles to her ission. She had also become a bit disoriented because her room had no windows and she had not been permitted to go outside. She spent most of the day sleeping, which felt good. She needed rest badly and her medicine kept her drowsy. She was also having sex therapy twice a day. Her therapist, Mark, had an enormous cock and pushed her limits regularly filling her with his cum. She had never had such wonderful sex and it was very relaxing. She still wondered if Mind Cleansing was going to be necessary.
Mindy was just finishing her bowl of protein mush when her nurse entered her room. “Time to change your diaper.” Mindy loved wearing diapers. She was now both incontinent and had lost most of her bowel control. At first, she had been embarrassed by the loss of control, but as she relaxed, it simply became natural to pee and poop in her diaper. “Someone made quite the stinky mess,” Nurse Brenda said smiling. “You are making such nice progress learning to relax.” Mindy smiled but she still felt sleepy. About that time, Dr. Roberts entered the room with her chart in hand.
“How is our patient, nurse?”
“Doing well, doctor, she is wetting and pooping her diaper regularly now and seems to be sleeping well.” He smiled.
“I wish I was seeing more progress on her stress reduction score. It is still disturbingly high. I was hoping that sex therapy would have helped, but I am seeing only a slight reduction since her ission. I really think that we need to try Mind Cleansing.” The statement both excited and scared Mindy. Would Mind Cleansing strip away all of her memories and thoughts? Would she her friends at the sorority? Knowing that she was not permitted to question Dr. Roberts but only to obey him, she kept her doubts to herself. After all, he knew what was best for her. Dr. Roberts typed some notes into his laptop. “I’ve scheduled her first session for 2:00pm, after her nap. Please prepare her head and get her properly capped.”
“Yes, doctor.” Dr. Roberts left the room. The nurse left and returned with a metal cart with electric clippers and a razor. “Let’s get that head of your shaved and get you properly capped. We want your Mind Cleansing to be as effective as possible.” The nurse placed a cape over Mindy’s uniform and clicked on the clippers. Within a few minutes, Mindy’s beautiful brown hair was reduced to stubble. The nurse applied shaving cream and shaved her head until it was completely smooth. “There now.” She reached into a drawer and pulled out a light blue latex cap. “This cap will bond to your head and prevent any regrowth of hair for several weeks.” Mindy looked in the mirror. All of her hair was gone, but she knew that this was important to her recovery. The nurse placed the cap on her head. “It’s time for us to go to the Mind Cleansing suite. Mindy sat in the wheelchair and the nurse pushed her down the hall. When they arrived, there were two patients ahead of her. The nurse gave her an injection to relax her. She watched as the first patient was seated in the chair and secured. The doctor then talked to her, but Mindy could not hear what he said. She saw the patient nod in agreement. She then leaned back in the chair. The sphere lowered until it covered her head completely and then began to hum. At first, the girl seemed to struggle, but soon her body was motionless as the machine did its work on her brain. When the sphere was lifted, her face was expressionless. She slumped in the chair. All normal mental activity had ceased. Mindy was one step closer to complete mindlessness.
As the nurse pushed Katie down the hall, they stopped in front of the Mind Cleansing Suite. Katie peered in. To her horror, she saw Mindy. Her head shaved and capped waiting for treatment. She seemed perfectly calm. Katie wanted to jump out of her wheelchair and run to Mindy, but she resisted the temptation. She was a patient now and following the rules meant controlling her emotions. She knew she would see Mindy later. Finally, it was Mindy’s turn in the chair. The nurse helped her into the Mind Cleansing chair and strapped her in. “We want you to be comfortable but secure during your treatment,” she said smiling. The doctor then approached Mindy.
“You are Patient 5629?”
“Yes, Sir,” Mindy said.
“This will be your first Mind Cleansing treatment. I don’t want you to be nervous, but I need to explain what will be happening to you. If you do not want to undergo Mind Cleansing, you should tell me now so that we can reassign you to other treatments. We feel that Mind Cleansing is very promising in dealing with you stress problems. Do you understand 5629?”
“Yes, Sir. I understand.”
“Good girl. Do you want to proceed with Mind Cleansing?”
“Yes, please,” Mindy nodded.
“Good. In a couple of minutes, the Mind Cleansing sphere will lower over your head and then contract so that it fits snugly. You will be able to breathe easily. The program will then begin. The machine will scan your brain and identify all of your decision-making segments and those areas that store your memories. The machine will then target those areas to make sure they are fully disabled. You will feel some pain. Some patients have more pain than others. After four treatments, those areas of your brain will be permanently disabled. You will no longer feel the stress of having to make decisions or to friends and family. It will also stimulate your pleasure centers so that you feel wonderfully content and obedient. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir. I understand.” Mindy nodded.
“Are you sure you want to proceed with Mind Cleansing 5629?”
“Yes, I want to proceed. Thank you.” The doctor nodded and returned to his control . The nurse placed a ball gag in her mouth. Slowly, the sphere lowered down over Mindy’s head until it was completely covered. It then contracted and Mindy began to hear a low hum. Her eyes closed. She began to feel a mild headache that began to grow. Her arms and legs struggled against her restraints to no avail. Her gag prevented her from calling out. It would make no difference. The changes to her brain would be irreversible but she would be happy for the rest of her life.