SFD
A long time fantasy of me came true in a chilly weekend in 2015. My good friend BMWBiker (Fetlife) aka BMWBikerNL (Gayromeo) had himself a padded cell built by Metal Ninja and invited me to challenge him for a treatment scenario. Of course I had told him about my ideas before. I decided to apply a Treatment Protocol that I had created for a patient in my cell to my own situation. Having a site like this it's clear that I suffer from a condition called Severe Fetish Disorder (SFD). The protocol is thus:
Treatment
Protocol
Subject: Patient SMMedical ("patient")
Scope: treatment for patient during weekend in padded cell
Date: Friday 20 February 2015
Introduction
This protocol describes a treatment for this patient. The diagnosis is Severe
Fetish Disorder (SFD). Treatment suggested is assigning the patient to a padded
cell with low stimuli. Appropriate restraints are used. Moderate variation
in these restraints should provide reduction of the symptoms related to SFD.
The protocol divides each treatment in 12 hour parts. While this is mostly
done for efficiency it also provides a regular schedule that should be easy
to keep. The parts run from 08:00 to 20:00 and again to 08:00.
First
part
Friday afternoon. Arrival of patient. Intake. Consumption of some food.
Patient is put in prescribed diapers (see at bottom). A specially prepared
soft-shell protection helmet is fitted and locked. Special mittens are put
on, then a tear proof jumpsuit with mittens and socks is donned and locked.
Patient is put in cell with a bottle of water.
Second
part
Saturday morning
Jumpsuit is removed and replaced with a gown as needed. Patient is allowed
to void bowels. Diaper Change. Then some food at the physisian's discretion.
Heavy duty denim pants are put on over the diaper. Patient is put in straitjacket.
Mittens are not used. Straitjacket adjusted for snug not tight fit to allow
prolonged wear. Helmet is not removed. Patient is put back in cell with water
bottle.
Third
part
Saturday evening
Patient is fed some food at the physisian's discretion. Diaper change. Patient
is put in jumpsuit with the mittens (above) and directed into the cell with
a water bottle.
Fourth
part
Sunday morning
Same as Saturday morning
Fifth
part
Sunday evening
Same as Saturday evening
Release
Monday morning
Patient is taken out of jumpsuit and allowed to void bowels. Patient is given
his street clothes and a fresh diaper for traveling home. Then some breakfast
is offered.
Diaper
Prescription
Diapers to be used are Molicare Super Plus size M with a Molinea 15x60 insert.
Also inserted is a chastity roll, a rolled up Depend diaper which is inserted
above the penis to prevent an erection. Then an Aichner 512 size XS-S all-in-one
diaper is put on over the Molicare for added leak protection.
Additional
considerations
To reduce unwanted stimuli even further ear plugs can be used. Patient is
sensitive to cold. To prevent hypothermia keep cell at around 25 degrees Celcius.
So, how did it go? I arrived by train and was picked up from the station. After a beer we went downstairs to change into my patient outfit. When all was donned I was put in the cell and left alone.
When the door closed it was pitch black. The black and white screenshots are made with infrared lighting in the cell. I heard very little because I put in my ear plugs. I moved around in the cell but got no purchase on the slick PVC of the padding because my hands and feet were covered with the tearproof dyneema fabric. The helmet protected my head some more even though the padding would have sufficed against head banging. Time passed slowly.
Two hours in the door opened to blackness as the good Doctor offered me some food (sandwiches). Then the door closed and locked. The webstream from the cellcam went berzerk. At some point the firmware of the webcam crashed and it had to be power cycled to get it going again.
At first the diaper package provided good chastity but as the diaper became wetter my dick slipped to the side instead of downwards. Still I could not cum however hard I humped around in the cell. I was a bit weary that my dick would chafe in the process so I didn't push it too hard. Time passed slowly...
In the morning
I was taken out. After using the toilet I changed the diaper myself. This
time I used a second Aichner all-in-one diaper over my Molicare. The smaller
511 and the larger 512 worked perfectly in keeping my dick in its place. The
remaining time I had the diaper on this way. Chastity was complete: 
The protocol now called for a straitjacket. The well-known Posey 8118 (green) was put on over only slacks and after breakfast I was put back in the cell. It turned out that drinking from the water bottle was quite a challenge without hands. Had to resort to the weirdest gyrations to get a sip out of it. The straitjacket was put on loosely but securely so I could move my arms to prevent cramping. This worked fine. Time passed ever slowly...
When I was released a headache had appeared due to the pressure of the helmet. So it had to go. After a great dinner (you have no idea how good food tastes when released from a 12-hour lock up!) I changed back into my mittened jumpsuit. The good Doctor wanted to try out another straitjacket first. After attaching the straps to the anchor point the Metal Ninja had so thoughtfully provided in his cell I was released from the jacket and left alone. Darkness returned and I dozed off into a fitful sleep.
When locked up one of the most coveted moments is emptying my bladder into the eagerly waiting diaper. This involves lifting my butt from the floor to enable the urin to run along my butt cheeks into the rear of the diaper. This way it won't overflow and wet my jumpsuit. The feeling of the pee being absorbed in the diaper is amazing. Now it's there, now it's gone, being replaced by a faint tackiness of the diaper insert covering. The Molicare Super Plus diaper and the Molinea insert performed perfectly. Depending on the fluid intake this combination can handle up to 18 hours without overflowing. The chastity roll inserted above my dick ensured I never came. The two Aichners made for a nicely puffy bulge in my jumpsuit. My mittened hands were utterly useless into bringing me to orgasm...
The next morning my body was sore because of the thin mattress in the cell. I was ready to bail out but the good Doctor wouldn't let me. A second mattress put things right.
When I was put back in the cell after breakfast I wore a jumpsuit that the Doctor provided and fit me very well. I also had another helmet on which was a size larger.
At the end of the period the door opened and the Doctor came in. He couldn't resist and tightened the arm strap tightly and left me struggling:
Eventually I was released and allowed to freshen up. Still wearing the brown jumpsuit I had a wonderful dinner with my Doctor. But again I had to return to the cell.
The next morning was rise and shine real early. After changing back into civvies we had breakfast. My treatment was over and I was dropped off at the station for my trip home.
Had it helped? Of course not! The fetish is way too deep inside me and will always be with me. Plenty of inspiration for future treatments, either at the receiving or at the giving end.