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After arriving at the high-security blacksite that will serve as her new home, Asuka is forced into her new prison uniform: a straitjacket/jumpsuit hybrid. The orange fabric of the jumpsuit marks her as a prisoner, while the tight self-hug of the straitjacket shows her captors believe she has the self-control of a dangerous mental patient. The shackles and chains are to further secure her, and the muzzle gag (or gimp mask, as Asuka would call it) is to keep her quiet, with the bonus of adding a little bit of extra humiliation.

As for pockets... well, they don't really do anything. She won't have much use for them in her new life.

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Part I -

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Part II - (here)
Part III -

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Part IV -

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Part V -

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This image was originally commissioned by (LordFoot-in-Mouth ) and is used with his permission. It was inked by the artist Eudetenis and colored by him. He provided this picture as a reference for Asuka's bondage for my story "The Curse of Eva", and because of how closely I stuck to the design in it, I felt it would be perfect to use as a "story image" for Part 2. It can also be found in his gallery here:

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You can read the part of the story where Asuka is bound in this restraint here: The Curse of Eva: Part 2,Eventually, after what felt like hours, the truck finally stopped and the engine was cut off. Asuka gulped. It seemed they had finally reached their destination. She and Rei exchanged a glance as they both wondered what was waiting for them on the other side of the thick metal doors. Asuka never got the chance to find out. The doors to the truck opened and before she got to see what was out there, a black cloth bag was wrapped over her head, cutting her eyesight. Asuka yelled and struggled in her straitjacket, cursing her unseen captors, but it was no use. In fact, her struggles were even less frantic than before, on account of just how tired she was after all the hours she had spent sitting in that truck. She may not have technically needed sleep anymore, but her body had gotten used to it. After a while, she gave up. Honestly, she would have preferred if they’d grabbed her or slapped her instead of just ignoring her. It made her feel useless.She heard shuffling sounds at her side and guessed it was the guards leading Rei out of the truck, probably with a bag covering her head just like hers. Asuka couldn’t understand her. She knew Rei was scared, even if she wasn’t doing much to show it, so why wasn’t she fighting back, even just mentally? Why was she just being so obedient? Maybe Wonder Girl was trying to rebrand herself as Model Prisoner? Either way, it didn’t matter. Asuka wasn’t going to give them the satisfaction of winning against her. Shortly after she stopped hearing Rei, she felt the straps keeping her secured to the bench loosen. She realized that the soldiers had probably intended to do that after they’d pulled the bag over her head, but her thrashing had earned her a little extra time in her restraints. Asuka didn’t care. In her mind, it was worth it. Better to keep some dignity than go quietly into the night.Even though she was free from the bench, with her arms and legs still bound and her sight still gone, she had no chance of getting anywhere. Still, she felt the soldiers grab the loops of her transport jacket and hold her in place. Maybe it was something in their files or maybe it was her little outburst earlier, but they were expecting her to try something. Asuka liked that, as much as she could like anything about her current situation.The belts of her restraint pants were undone. Before Asuka could even get used to getting control of her legs back, she was suddenly yanked away from the bench and, from the short drop the soldiers helped her with, out of the truck too. They started leading her somewhere she couldn’t see as her legs struggled to keep up with them.Asuka tried keeping track of where they were taking her, but there were so many turns on their journey, some of which Asuka guessed were only to confuse her, that she quickly became lost. The occasional elevator ride to unknown floors didn’t help either. As she traveled along, Asuka wondered how big this place was, and more importantly, what this place even was. After walking for what felt like an hour, the soldiers suddenly stopped, giving her jacket a tug to make her stop too, and pulled the bag from her head.After all the time spent in the dark, she was blinded by the lights in the room. It took a little while for her eyes to adjust, but less than she expected. Once Asuka could finally see, she looked around and saw that she was in a small concrete room with 3 other people. The first two were the guards that had been escorting her and the third was a brown-haired nurse who looked to be in her early thirties.Asuka glanced around the room. Immediately ahead of her was a heavily-fortified metal door with electronic locks holding it shut. The guards were still holding her firmly enough that she couldn’t see behind her, but she guessed that she had come in here through a similar door. Apart from that, there wasn’t much else to see. The room was empty except for a small rolling cart at the nurse’s side, with an orange bundle lying on top of it. Even though heat and cold shouldn’t have mattered to her anymore, being able to survive even the most extreme temperatures, the lifeless grey walls still sent a chill down Asuka’s spine.The nurse looked Asuka over, her gaze as cold as the heavy metal door she stood in front of. “You can get her out of those restraints,” she told the guards. “She won’t be going anywhere. Just make sure to keep an eye on her when undoing them. I heard she’s a feisty one.”Out of the corner of her eye, Asuka saw one of the guards nod. Their hold on her transport jacket disappeared and soon enough, it had been unzipped and tossed into a corner. Next came her straitjacket. The sleeves were unlocked from behind her back, releasing her arms from their confining self-hug, and they began undoing the buckles at the back of the jacket. As each one was unlocked, Asuka felt the jacket’s grip on her loosen. Eventually, it was pulled from her, leaving her upper body clad only in her bra. As it joined the transport jacket, Asuka considered fighting back and making a run for it, only to immediately dismiss the idea. The door she had been led through was almost certainly sealed shut behind her, and with her arms no longer restrained, the guards were probably expecting an attack from her. No, she quickly realized it was better to go along with them for now. She had no idea where in this building she was or where this building itself even was. So she just crossed her arms and didn’t try to escape, even as the guard pulled her restraint pants down, exposing her panties. After letting her step out of them, he tossed the pants into the growing pile of clothes. They only removed her gag once she was fully free of all her other restraints. Whatever they were implying by saving the gag for last, Asuka didn’t like it.“That’s enough,” the nurse ordered before addressing Asuka. “Now, Patient, I need you to strip. We’ll need to get you into your new uniform before you enter the facility.”Patient? Asuka hated this woman already. She saw what she was trying to do and frankly, she wasn’t going to give this woman the satisfaction of breaking her, even if she had no choice but to follow her orders. Well, she did, but she didn’t count choosing whether to strip herself or have the guards do it for her to be a choice. Asuka reached behind her back and unclipped her blue and white bra before throwing it in with the rest of her clothes. She tried to ignore how dehumanizing this all felt as she moved onto her matching panties, shimmying them down her legs before tossing them on top of the bra. She didn’t protest, nor did she glare at the nurse, not wanting to show these people any of the weakness they wanted to see.The first thing the nurse did after seeing Asuka naked was toss her a pair of white socks, before nodding to tell her to put them on. Asuka did so, trying her hardest to not let any of her captors know how much she wanted to elbow each one of them in the face. As she put them on, the nurse grabbed the bundle off the cart and lifted it up, unfolding it to reveal an orange prison jumpsuit. She opened it up and handed it to Asuka, backing away as her captive stepped inside. The material was more comfortable than Asuka thought it would be, but she had never worn a jumpsuit like this before. Her legs slipped into the pants as her lower half disappeared underneath the orange fabric. She had to admit, as much as she hated being dressed like this, part of her liked not being naked in front of all these people. That part of her couldn’t wait to cover herself up with the rest of it. She slid her arms into the sleeves as if she was slipping on her red hoodie. Her face betrayed a little confusion and shock as her hand suddenly encountered a mitten. She looked at it and noticed a belt hanging from the end of the sleeve.Great! Another straitjacket… It seemed what little freedom she’d been given would be short-lived, and she had stepped out of one straitjacket only to end up in another. Still, it’s not like I have any choice with these bastards.She calmed herself down and managed to get her other arm all the way into its respective sleeve. Looking down at herself, she tried grabbing the zipper hanging just below her belly button and pulling it up, but she couldn’t get a good grip on it with her mitted hands. After a few more seconds of trying and failing, the nurse walked over to her and confidently grabbed the zipper, which hummed as she pulled it to just above Asuka’s breasts. Asuka, of course, didn’t thank her.The jumpsuit hugged her body tight. Asuka guessed that it had been made to her exact measurements. With her body now zipped inside the straitjacket-jumpsuit hybrid, the nurse grabbed a pair of brown boots from the cart. She knelt down, holding them steady as Asuka slipped her feet inside. It occurred to Asuka that now would be the perfect time to kick this woman in the face, but she decided not to.“Well, Patient, you certainly are well-behaved,” she told Asuka after finishing with the boots. “After reading your file, I was expecting more from you.”Asuka immediately regretted her choice. She knew the nurse was just taunting her and trying to goad her into fighting back, so she just had to imagine her with a bloody nose instead.“Hey!” Asuka yelled out as the guards suddenly grabbed her arms. Their grip was tight but it felt a little different than before, like they were restraining her more as a precaution than out of any actual worry. They held her in place as the nurse rolled the cart up to Asuka’s side. On it, she noticed circular metal bands, shackles, that she hadn’t seen before.The nurse started out by grabbing the largest one, something that looked almost like a belt, and clicking it into place above Asuka’s hips. The ‘belt’ had a metal ring in the middle. In fact, each of the shackles had similar metal rings dangling from them, along with built-in padlocks to lock them shut. The nurse took her time positioning it so the ring rested right over the zipper running down the center of the jumpsuit.After that, she moved on to the smaller shackles. The nurse picked up each one and slowly locked them around Asuka’s body. One shackle went around each boot, resting a little above her ankles. Two more were locked in place just below her knees and another two were secured around her thighs. After that, more shackles were added to her upper body. One around each of her biceps and another just below the crook of each elbow. The final shackle went around Asuka’s neck, the metal ring dangling just beneath her chin like Pen-Pen’s name tag. Her ‘collar’ was snug. It didn’t make it hard to breathe, though Asuka had no idea if she even needed air anymore. However, having a collar wrapped around her neck like she was someone’s pet was hard to stand. Her face was growing red from the humiliation and the nurse was picking up on it. Asuka expected a snide comment of some kind, but somehow her ever-widening smirk was even worse. Unfortunately though, everything she wanted to do to the nurse would have to remain a fantasy. Now that the shackles were in place, the guards guided her arms through the belt loops on the jacket’s sides, before pulling the sleeves behind her back and connecting them together. Asuka gasped as she was suddenly forced to hug herself again. She heard a small click come from behind her, indicating her arms were now locked in position.The nurse grabbed some short chains from the cart and started running them between the various shackles to secure Asuka further. The first went from her belt to her collar, the ends of the chain hooking onto the metal rings. She connected Asuka’s forearms together, then each forearm to the opposite elbow. Each of the shackles around her thighs, calves, and ankles was connected to its twin on the other leg. The chains were long enough to allow Asuka to walk by herself, but short enough to prevent her from running. Finally, the nurse grabbed one last chain, hooked one end to the ring on the front of her belt, then ran it in between Asuka’s legs, connecting the other end to a matching ring at the back. She pulled the chain tight enough that it rested snug against Asuka’s crotch.“I can pull it a bit tighter if you want, Patient,” the nurse teased.It took every ounce of Asuka’s willpower to keep her from telling the nurse to go fuck herself. Instead, she phrased it a bit more politely. “Don’t.”“If you say so, Patient.” The nurse smirked, then gave the chain a short tug, getting a gasp out of Asuka. “Still, we need to make sure you don’t escape.”She watched as the nurse picked up the next item off the cart and her heart sank. “You… don’t need that,” she told her captor. “I… I can follow you on my own. I promise I won’t try to escape.”“Well, I don’t believe you,” the nurse replied as she clipped the leash onto Asuka’s collar, before handing her end to the guard. “There! Isn’t that nice?”Just being collared like she was this woman’s pet was humiliating enough, but now Asuka would be led around on a leash? It was too much to handle. The dam holding back all her hatred and rage cracked, letting some of those feelings burst free.“Go to hell,” Asuka muttered under her breath. Unfortunately, she wasn’t quiet enough.“What was that, Patient?” the nurse asked. “I think I heard you say something to me. Why don’t you say it a bit louder?”For the first time since she stepped into the room, Asuka glared at the nurse. The dam inside her completely broke.“I said ‘Go to hell’, you fucking bitch!” she yelled, before spitting right in the nurse’s face. “Fuck you! I’m the only reason you and everyone else here is alive right now. I’d go back and let humanity die if it meant killing you and the rest of you ungrateful bastards!”The way the nurse looked at her made Asuka immediately regret her decision to talk back. Without saying a word, she wiped the spit off her face and signaled to the guards to keep their grip on Asuka tight. Asuka started kicking and screaming, finally fighting back, even if it was too late for her to do anything. “I swear, I’ll kill every single last one of you when I get out!” she screamed.“Now, Patient, I think you’ve said enough for now,” the nurse commented as she approached Asuka with a sadistic smile on her face.“Fuck you! Fuck all of you! You all owe me, you goddamn...” Asuka stopped as she saw the nurse pull a set of keys from her uniform. She slid one of those keys into the padlock on Asuka’s collar and unlocked it, releasing Asuka’s neck from the shackle before letting it hang over her shoulder. “What are you doing?” she asked, unnerved by the nurse’s behavior.Her captor stayed silent as she reached down to the bottom of the cart and returned with a leather mask. “Perverts!” Asuka cried out. “Get that damn gimp mask away from me you b-MMPH!” Before she could open her mouth to finish her sentence, the nurse wrapped the muzzle around her face. “MMMMPH! MGGHH! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!”It really did look like a gimp mask, with two grommets for her nose and a zipper in front of her mouth. It went from her nose down to the bottom of her neck. As it was zipped shut behind her, Asuka found herself unable to open her jaw. The leather stuck to her skin like the inside was covered with some sort of adhesive. She couldn’t talk, no matter how hard she tried. The nurse finished up the gag by locking the collar back in place. It felt a lot tighter with the leather mask underneath it.“From now on, if I want to hear what you have to say, I’ll undo that zipper and let you talk,” the nurse explained. “Something tells me I won’t be touching it for a while.”After gagging Asuka, the nurse grabbed the leash from the guard and gave it a quick tug. Asuka’s muffled curses ceased as her neck was suddenly yanked forward. The guards let her go, allowing her to take a step toward the nurse to regain her balance.“Anyway, I think it’s about time we got you to your new home, Patient,” she told Asuka, before turning her head to the guards. “You can go now. I can handle this brat myself.”With that, she pulled Asuka toward the giant metal door leading to the rest of the prison facility. At first, Asuka tried to resist, but the collar around her neck forced her to go wherever the nurse wanted her to. The door unlocked and swung open as they approached, letting Asuka see the hallway that lay beyond.“I suggest taking a good look around, Patient, because this will be the last time you’ll ever set foot outside this door,” she mocked.As Asuka passed through the monstrosity, she tried glancing back to get one last look at the freedom she was leaving behind, only to be yanked forward once again. The nurse led her down the grey hallways she had come to expect from NERV facilities, turning various corners as she took Asuka to somewhere within this maze. Despite its size, the facility seemed like it was empty. She heard no sounds coming from behind the cell doors she passed, almost as if this entire place existed to imprison only her and Rei. Eventually, long after Asuka had lost track of where in this labyrinth she was, the nurse stopped in front of one of the doors and unlocked it, opening it up to reveal a heavily-padded room inside.“Well, here it is, Patient. Your new home. What do you think?”Asuka didn’t answer and just silently fumed behind her mask. The nurse just shrugged and pulled her into the middle of the cell. There, she unclipped Asuka’s leash, but before Asuka could do anything, the nurse suddenly pushed her. Asuka tripped and fell down on her side. Thankfully, the padded floor was there to meet her.“Mmmmmhhh,” she groaned at the nurse, not appreciating the time and effort it would take to get back on her feet. The nurse just laughed at her. “Now, Patient, you’re going to stay right here until we figure out what your punishment will be for the disobedience you showed earlier. Got it?” Asuka thought it was ridiculous that she would be punished when the nurse had been taunting her the entire time, but she didn’t exactly have a way of saying that. “I’m sure you’ll find it lots of fun, Patient. In fact, I think you and I will be having lots more fun together in the future.” Asuka froze up, not only at the implied threat but the way the nurse was staring at her. It was both menacing and playful, like how Asuka imagined a cat must feel when playing with a captive mouse. She glanced around, looking for any escape, her eyes settling on the open door. The nurse noticed this and laughed some more. “Oh, so you want to try crawling out of here then? I don’t think you understand the kind of situation you’re in. You’re not going anywhere. You’re stuck like this from now on. To NERV command, you’re a danger to humanity, and to the rest of the world, you’re officially dead. No one’s going to come and rescue you.” She pushed Asuka onto her back so she could clearly see the nurse’s face looming over her. “You better get used to that straitjacket, because you’re going to be stuck in restraints like it for the rest of your life… however long that is. The only freedom you’re ever going to experience from now on is when I open that zipper and let you speak. Or if I reduce your restraints a little as reward for good behavior. But considering how you acted today, I doubt that’s ever going to happen. Do you understand, Patient? You’re mine from now on. Got it?”Asuka answered her with two words. Two simple words that the nurse was able to understand even though they came out heavily muffled. However, the nurse seemed to find them more amusing than insulting, likely because the person saying them was heavily bound and wriggling on the ground like a worm.“Now, this is the feisty brat I heard so much about,” the nurse teased. “You know what? I like your spirit. It’s going to make it more fun when you slowly realize just how screwed you are. But if you really think you can escape...” She knelt down at Asuka’s side. Asuka’s eyes widened in alarm, worried about what this sadistic bitch was about to do. The nurse opened up one of the pockets on the front of her jumpsuit, specifically the one over her right breast. She fished out a ring of keys from her uniform, the same ones she used to unlock Asuka’s collar before, and slipped them inside the pocket before zipping it back up.“Here. These are the keys to your shackles,” she explained. “I’m going to leave them with you. With them, you might just have a chance of getting out of here.” She gave a little pat to the keys, tapping Asuka’s breast. Asuka’s face went red as the nurse touched her boob. “Anyway, I have to go now. Some guards will come visit you in a couple hours to administer your punishment. If you manage to escape before then… I’ll be impressed. Good luck,” she encouraged in a mocking tone.The nurse closed the cell door behind her, taking the leash with her. Asuka heard loud clicking and clacking as it locked itself shut.For a while, she just laid there on the floor, her nostrils flaring as she let out deep breaths, trying to calm herself down after the humiliation she had just endured. Eventually, she dragged herself over to one of the walls and sat herself up. It took a bit of effort, but she was soon back on her feet, leaning against the wall for support as she tried to keep her balance on the padded floor.She looked down at the pocket the nurse put the keys into. Even now, she could feel them against her chest. They were teasing her and it was infuriating. She lowered herself down onto her knees and tried to struggle in a vain attempt to reach them, only to feel the chain between her legs dig into her nether regions. An involuntary moan escaped her lips. Asuka was thankful there was no one else in the cell to hear it. As much as she hated being stuck in this place alone, it was less mortifying than having someone witness her getting off with a crotch chain.Asuka was more careful as she continued searching her restraints for any kind of weakness. But as she grew more and more frustrated with the straitjacket, her calm struggles reverted into primal thrashing, only to suddenly stop whenever she accidentally pulled the chain into her. This cycle continued for a while. She would test her bondage, then her struggles would gradually intensify, then she would stop as she was reminded of the chain’s existence. In one of her brief fighting fits, she fell down onto her back, and started trying to undo the buckle holding her arms together using the floor. Unfortunately for Asuka, she didn’t get a good enough look at it earlier. If she had, she would have known that the buckle was special and needed both a combination and key to unlock.Her struggles were absolutely useless and deep down, part of her knew they were useless. But she wasn’t useless. She couldn’t be useless. She was Asuka Langley Sohryu. She defeated the Angels and stopped the Third Impact. A person like her couldn’t be beaten by a few government agents.Eventually, she stopped. It was too hard to struggle with the crotch chain riding into her, and the last thing Asuka wanted was the guards finding a stain between her legs when they opened the cell door. She told herself it would only be for a little while and she would get back to trying to escape soon.As she rested, she watched the cell door. How long was it going to be before it opened again? She wondered what punishment the nurse had in store for her. None of the ideas Asuka thought up were very good. They all gave her a deep sinking feeling. That feeling pushed Asuka to resume her struggles. She couldn’t give up, not with the keys to her freedom literally in her front pocket. Just feeling them poking into her skin made every minute she didn’t spend trying to escape feel like a minute wasted. Though her struggles were less ferocious than before, all that ferocity from earlier was still inside her. She was going to escape this straitjacket, give the guards a nasty surprise when they showed up, leave this cell, rescue Rei, and get the hell out of here.She had to.

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After arriving at the high-security blacksite that will serve as her new home, Asuka is forced into her new prison uniform: a straitjacket/jumpsuit hybrid. The orange fabric of the jumpsuit marks her as a prisoner, while the tight self-hug of the straitjacket shows her captors believe she has the self-control of a dangerous mental patient. The shackles and chains are to further secure her, and the muzzle gag (or gimp mask, as Asuka would call it) is to keep her quiet, with the bonus of adding a little bit of extra humiliation.

As for pockets... well, they don't really do anything. She won't have much use for them in her new life.

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Part I -

Mature Content

Part II - (here)
Part III -

Mature Content

Part IV -

Mature Content

Part V -

Mature Content

This image was originally commissioned by (LordFoot-in-Mouth ) and is used with his permission. It was inked by the artist Eudetenis and colored by him. He provided this picture as a reference for Asuka's bondage for my story "The Curse of Eva", and because of how closely I stuck to the design in it, I felt it would be perfect to use as a "story image" for Part 2. It can also be found in his gallery here:

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You can read the part of the story where Asuka is bound in this restraint here: The Curse of Eva: Part 2,Eventually, after what felt like hours, the truck finally stopped and the engine was cut off. Asuka gulped. It seemed they had finally reached their destination. She and Rei exchanged a glance as they both wondered what was waiting for them on the other side of the thick metal doors. Asuka never got the chance to find out. The doors to the truck opened and before she got to see what was out there, a black cloth bag was wrapped over her head, cutting her eyesight. Asuka yelled and struggled in her straitjacket, cursing her unseen captors, but it was no use. In fact, her struggles were even less frantic than before, on account of just how tired she was after all the hours she had spent sitting in that truck. She may not have technically needed sleep anymore, but her body had gotten used to it. After a while, she gave up. Honestly, she would have preferred if they’d grabbed her or slapped her instead of just ignoring her. It made her feel useless.She heard shuffling sounds at her side and guessed it was the guards leading Rei out of the truck, probably with a bag covering her head just like hers. Asuka couldn’t understand her. She knew Rei was scared, even if she wasn’t doing much to show it, so why wasn’t she fighting back, even just mentally? Why was she just being so obedient? Maybe Wonder Girl was trying to rebrand herself as Model Prisoner? Either way, it didn’t matter. Asuka wasn’t going to give them the satisfaction of winning against her. Shortly after she stopped hearing Rei, she felt the straps keeping her secured to the bench loosen. She realized that the soldiers had probably intended to do that after they’d pulled the bag over her head, but her thrashing had earned her a little extra time in her restraints. Asuka didn’t care. In her mind, it was worth it. Better to keep some dignity than go quietly into the night.Even though she was free from the bench, with her arms and legs still bound and her sight still gone, she had no chance of getting anywhere. Still, she felt the soldiers grab the loops of her transport jacket and hold her in place. Maybe it was something in their files or maybe it was her little outburst earlier, but they were expecting her to try something. Asuka liked that, as much as she could like anything about her current situation.The belts of her restraint pants were undone. Before Asuka could even get used to getting control of her legs back, she was suddenly yanked away from the bench and, from the short drop the soldiers helped her with, out of the truck too. They started leading her somewhere she couldn’t see as her legs struggled to keep up with them.Asuka tried keeping track of where they were taking her, but there were so many turns on their journey, some of which Asuka guessed were only to confuse her, that she quickly became lost. The occasional elevator ride to unknown floors didn’t help either. As she traveled along, Asuka wondered how big this place was, and more importantly, what this place even was. After walking for what felt like an hour, the soldiers suddenly stopped, giving her jacket a tug to make her stop too, and pulled the bag from her head.After all the time spent in the dark, she was blinded by the lights in the room. It took a little while for her eyes to adjust, but less than she expected. Once Asuka could finally see, she looked around and saw that she was in a small concrete room with 3 other people. The first two were the guards that had been escorting her and the third was a brown-haired nurse who looked to be in her early thirties.Asuka glanced around the room. Immediately ahead of her was a heavily-fortified metal door with electronic locks holding it shut. The guards were still holding her firmly enough that she couldn’t see behind her, but she guessed that she had come in here through a similar door. Apart from that, there wasn’t much else to see. The room was empty except for a small rolling cart at the nurse’s side, with an orange bundle lying on top of it. Even though heat and cold shouldn’t have mattered to her anymore, being able to survive even the most extreme temperatures, the lifeless grey walls still sent a chill down Asuka’s spine.The nurse looked Asuka over, her gaze as cold as the heavy metal door she stood in front of. “You can get her out of those restraints,” she told the guards. “She won’t be going anywhere. Just make sure to keep an eye on her when undoing them. I heard she’s a feisty one.”Out of the corner of her eye, Asuka saw one of the guards nod. Their hold on her transport jacket disappeared and soon enough, it had been unzipped and tossed into a corner. Next came her straitjacket. The sleeves were unlocked from behind her back, releasing her arms from their confining self-hug, and they began undoing the buckles at the back of the jacket. As each one was unlocked, Asuka felt the jacket’s grip on her loosen. Eventually, it was pulled from her, leaving her upper body clad only in her bra. As it joined the transport jacket, Asuka considered fighting back and making a run for it, only to immediately dismiss the idea. The door she had been led through was almost certainly sealed shut behind her, and with her arms no longer restrained, the guards were probably expecting an attack from her. No, she quickly realized it was better to go along with them for now. She had no idea where in this building she was or where this building itself even was. So she just crossed her arms and didn’t try to escape, even as the guard pulled her restraint pants down, exposing her panties. After letting her step out of them, he tossed the pants into the growing pile of clothes. They only removed her gag once she was fully free of all her other restraints. Whatever they were implying by saving the gag for last, Asuka didn’t like it.“That’s enough,” the nurse ordered before addressing Asuka. “Now, Patient, I need you to strip. We’ll need to get you into your new uniform before you enter the facility.”Patient? Asuka hated this woman already. She saw what she was trying to do and frankly, she wasn’t going to give this woman the satisfaction of breaking her, even if she had no choice but to follow her orders. Well, she did, but she didn’t count choosing whether to strip herself or have the guards do it for her to be a choice. Asuka reached behind her back and unclipped her blue and white bra before throwing it in with the rest of her clothes. She tried to ignore how dehumanizing this all felt as she moved onto her matching panties, shimmying them down her legs before tossing them on top of the bra. She didn’t protest, nor did she glare at the nurse, not wanting to show these people any of the weakness they wanted to see.The first thing the nurse did after seeing Asuka naked was toss her a pair of white socks, before nodding to tell her to put them on. Asuka did so, trying her hardest to not let any of her captors know how much she wanted to elbow each one of them in the face. As she put them on, the nurse grabbed the bundle off the cart and lifted it up, unfolding it to reveal an orange prison jumpsuit. She opened it up and handed it to Asuka, backing away as her captive stepped inside. The material was more comfortable than Asuka thought it would be, but she had never worn a jumpsuit like this before. Her legs slipped into the pants as her lower half disappeared underneath the orange fabric. She had to admit, as much as she hated being dressed like this, part of her liked not being naked in front of all these people. That part of her couldn’t wait to cover herself up with the rest of it. She slid her arms into the sleeves as if she was slipping on her red hoodie. Her face betrayed a little confusion and shock as her hand suddenly encountered a mitten. She looked at it and noticed a belt hanging from the end of the sleeve.Great! Another straitjacket… It seemed what little freedom she’d been given would be short-lived, and she had stepped out of one straitjacket only to end up in another. Still, it’s not like I have any choice with these bastards.She calmed herself down and managed to get her other arm all the way into its respective sleeve. Looking down at herself, she tried grabbing the zipper hanging just below her belly button and pulling it up, but she couldn’t get a good grip on it with her mitted hands. After a few more seconds of trying and failing, the nurse walked over to her and confidently grabbed the zipper, which hummed as she pulled it to just above Asuka’s breasts. Asuka, of course, didn’t thank her.The jumpsuit hugged her body tight. Asuka guessed that it had been made to her exact measurements. With her body now zipped inside the straitjacket-jumpsuit hybrid, the nurse grabbed a pair of brown boots from the cart. She knelt down, holding them steady as Asuka slipped her feet inside. It occurred to Asuka that now would be the perfect time to kick this woman in the face, but she decided not to.“Well, Patient, you certainly are well-behaved,” she told Asuka after finishing with the boots. “After reading your file, I was expecting more from you.”Asuka immediately regretted her choice. She knew the nurse was just taunting her and trying to goad her into fighting back, so she just had to imagine her with a bloody nose instead.“Hey!” Asuka yelled out as the guards suddenly grabbed her arms. Their grip was tight but it felt a little different than before, like they were restraining her more as a precaution than out of any actual worry. They held her in place as the nurse rolled the cart up to Asuka’s side. On it, she noticed circular metal bands, shackles, that she hadn’t seen before.The nurse started out by grabbing the largest one, something that looked almost like a belt, and clicking it into place above Asuka’s hips. The ‘belt’ had a metal ring in the middle. In fact, each of the shackles had similar metal rings dangling from them, along with built-in padlocks to lock them shut. The nurse took her time positioning it so the ring rested right over the zipper running down the center of the jumpsuit.After that, she moved on to the smaller shackles. The nurse picked up each one and slowly locked them around Asuka’s body. One shackle went around each boot, resting a little above her ankles. Two more were locked in place just below her knees and another two were secured around her thighs. After that, more shackles were added to her upper body. One around each of her biceps and another just below the crook of each elbow. The final shackle went around Asuka’s neck, the metal ring dangling just beneath her chin like Pen-Pen’s name tag. Her ‘collar’ was snug. It didn’t make it hard to breathe, though Asuka had no idea if she even needed air anymore. However, having a collar wrapped around her neck like she was someone’s pet was hard to stand. Her face was growing red from the humiliation and the nurse was picking up on it. Asuka expected a snide comment of some kind, but somehow her ever-widening smirk was even worse. Unfortunately though, everything she wanted to do to the nurse would have to remain a fantasy. Now that the shackles were in place, the guards guided her arms through the belt loops on the jacket’s sides, before pulling the sleeves behind her back and connecting them together. Asuka gasped as she was suddenly forced to hug herself again. She heard a small click come from behind her, indicating her arms were now locked in position.The nurse grabbed some short chains from the cart and started running them between the various shackles to secure Asuka further. The first went from her belt to her collar, the ends of the chain hooking onto the metal rings. She connected Asuka’s forearms together, then each forearm to the opposite elbow. Each of the shackles around her thighs, calves, and ankles was connected to its twin on the other leg. The chains were long enough to allow Asuka to walk by herself, but short enough to prevent her from running. Finally, the nurse grabbed one last chain, hooked one end to the ring on the front of her belt, then ran it in between Asuka’s legs, connecting the other end to a matching ring at the back. She pulled the chain tight enough that it rested snug against Asuka’s crotch.“I can pull it a bit tighter if you want, Patient,” the nurse teased.It took every ounce of Asuka’s willpower to keep her from telling the nurse to go fuck herself. Instead, she phrased it a bit more politely. “Don’t.”“If you say so, Patient.” The nurse smirked, then gave the chain a short tug, getting a gasp out of Asuka. “Still, we need to make sure you don’t escape.”She watched as the nurse picked up the next item off the cart and her heart sank. “You… don’t need that,” she told her captor. “I… I can follow you on my own. I promise I won’t try to escape.”“Well, I don’t believe you,” the nurse replied as she clipped the leash onto Asuka’s collar, before handing her end to the guard. “There! Isn’t that nice?”Just being collared like she was this woman’s pet was humiliating enough, but now Asuka would be led around on a leash? It was too much to handle. The dam holding back all her hatred and rage cracked, letting some of those feelings burst free.“Go to hell,” Asuka muttered under her breath. Unfortunately, she wasn’t quiet enough.“What was that, Patient?” the nurse asked. “I think I heard you say something to me. Why don’t you say it a bit louder?”For the first time since she stepped into the room, Asuka glared at the nurse. The dam inside her completely broke.“I said ‘Go to hell’, you fucking bitch!” she yelled, before spitting right in the nurse’s face. “Fuck you! I’m the only reason you and everyone else here is alive right now. I’d go back and let humanity die if it meant killing you and the rest of you ungrateful bastards!”The way the nurse looked at her made Asuka immediately regret her decision to talk back. Without saying a word, she wiped the spit off her face and signaled to the guards to keep their grip on Asuka tight. Asuka started kicking and screaming, finally fighting back, even if it was too late for her to do anything. “I swear, I’ll kill every single last one of you when I get out!” she screamed.“Now, Patient, I think you’ve said enough for now,” the nurse commented as she approached Asuka with a sadistic smile on her face.“Fuck you! Fuck all of you! You all owe me, you goddamn...” Asuka stopped as she saw the nurse pull a set of keys from her uniform. She slid one of those keys into the padlock on Asuka’s collar and unlocked it, releasing Asuka’s neck from the shackle before letting it hang over her shoulder. “What are you doing?” she asked, unnerved by the nurse’s behavior.Her captor stayed silent as she reached down to the bottom of the cart and returned with a leather mask. “Perverts!” Asuka cried out. “Get that damn gimp mask away from me you b-MMPH!” Before she could open her mouth to finish her sentence, the nurse wrapped the muzzle around her face. “MMMMPH! MGGHH! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!”It really did look like a gimp mask, with two grommets for her nose and a zipper in front of her mouth. It went from her nose down to the bottom of her neck. As it was zipped shut behind her, Asuka found herself unable to open her jaw. The leather stuck to her skin like the inside was covered with some sort of adhesive. She couldn’t talk, no matter how hard she tried. The nurse finished up the gag by locking the collar back in place. It felt a lot tighter with the leather mask underneath it.“From now on, if I want to hear what you have to say, I’ll undo that zipper and let you talk,” the nurse explained. “Something tells me I won’t be touching it for a while.”After gagging Asuka, the nurse grabbed the leash from the guard and gave it a quick tug. Asuka’s muffled curses ceased as her neck was suddenly yanked forward. The guards let her go, allowing her to take a step toward the nurse to regain her balance.“Anyway, I think it’s about time we got you to your new home, Patient,” she told Asuka, before turning her head to the guards. “You can go now. I can handle this brat myself.”With that, she pulled Asuka toward the giant metal door leading to the rest of the prison facility. At first, Asuka tried to resist, but the collar around her neck forced her to go wherever the nurse wanted her to. The door unlocked and swung open as they approached, letting Asuka see the hallway that lay beyond.“I suggest taking a good look around, Patient, because this will be the last time you’ll ever set foot outside this door,” she mocked.As Asuka passed through the monstrosity, she tried glancing back to get one last look at the freedom she was leaving behind, only to be yanked forward once again. The nurse led her down the grey hallways she had come to expect from NERV facilities, turning various corners as she took Asuka to somewhere within this maze. Despite its size, the facility seemed like it was empty. She heard no sounds coming from behind the cell doors she passed, almost as if this entire place existed to imprison only her and Rei. Eventually, long after Asuka had lost track of where in this labyrinth she was, the nurse stopped in front of one of the doors and unlocked it, opening it up to reveal a heavily-padded room inside.“Well, here it is, Patient. Your new home. What do you think?”Asuka didn’t answer and just silently fumed behind her mask. The nurse just shrugged and pulled her into the middle of the cell. There, she unclipped Asuka’s leash, but before Asuka could do anything, the nurse suddenly pushed her. Asuka tripped and fell down on her side. Thankfully, the padded floor was there to meet her.“Mmmmmhhh,” she groaned at the nurse, not appreciating the time and effort it would take to get back on her feet. The nurse just laughed at her. “Now, Patient, you’re going to stay right here until we figure out what your punishment will be for the disobedience you showed earlier. Got it?” Asuka thought it was ridiculous that she would be punished when the nurse had been taunting her the entire time, but she didn’t exactly have a way of saying that. “I’m sure you’ll find it lots of fun, Patient. In fact, I think you and I will be having lots more fun together in the future.” Asuka froze up, not only at the implied threat but the way the nurse was staring at her. It was both menacing and playful, like how Asuka imagined a cat must feel when playing with a captive mouse. She glanced around, looking for any escape, her eyes settling on the open door. The nurse noticed this and laughed some more. “Oh, so you want to try crawling out of here then? I don’t think you understand the kind of situation you’re in. You’re not going anywhere. You’re stuck like this from now on. To NERV command, you’re a danger to humanity, and to the rest of the world, you’re officially dead. No one’s going to come and rescue you.” She pushed Asuka onto her back so she could clearly see the nurse’s face looming over her. “You better get used to that straitjacket, because you’re going to be stuck in restraints like it for the rest of your life… however long that is. The only freedom you’re ever going to experience from now on is when I open that zipper and let you speak. Or if I reduce your restraints a little as reward for good behavior. But considering how you acted today, I doubt that’s ever going to happen. Do you understand, Patient? You’re mine from now on. Got it?”Asuka answered her with two words. Two simple words that the nurse was able to understand even though they came out heavily muffled. However, the nurse seemed to find them more amusing than insulting, likely because the person saying them was heavily bound and wriggling on the ground like a worm.“Now, this is the feisty brat I heard so much about,” the nurse teased. “You know what? I like your spirit. It’s going to make it more fun when you slowly realize just how screwed you are. But if you really think you can escape...” She knelt down at Asuka’s side. Asuka’s eyes widened in alarm, worried about what this sadistic bitch was about to do. The nurse opened up one of the pockets on the front of her jumpsuit, specifically the one over her right breast. She fished out a ring of keys from her uniform, the same ones she used to unlock Asuka’s collar before, and slipped them inside the pocket before zipping it back up.“Here. These are the keys to your shackles,” she explained. “I’m going to leave them with you. With them, you might just have a chance of getting out of here.” She gave a little pat to the keys, tapping Asuka’s breast. Asuka’s face went red as the nurse touched her boob. “Anyway, I have to go now. Some guards will come visit you in a couple hours to administer your punishment. If you manage to escape before then… I’ll be impressed. Good luck,” she encouraged in a mocking tone.The nurse closed the cell door behind her, taking the leash with her. Asuka heard loud clicking and clacking as it locked itself shut.For a while, she just laid there on the floor, her nostrils flaring as she let out deep breaths, trying to calm herself down after the humiliation she had just endured. Eventually, she dragged herself over to one of the walls and sat herself up. It took a bit of effort, but she was soon back on her feet, leaning against the wall for support as she tried to keep her balance on the padded floor.She looked down at the pocket the nurse put the keys into. Even now, she could feel them against her chest. They were teasing her and it was infuriating. She lowered herself down onto her knees and tried to struggle in a vain attempt to reach them, only to feel the chain between her legs dig into her nether regions. An involuntary moan escaped her lips. Asuka was thankful there was no one else in the cell to hear it. As much as she hated being stuck in this place alone, it was less mortifying than having someone witness her getting off with a crotch chain.Asuka was more careful as she continued searching her restraints for any kind of weakness. But as she grew more and more frustrated with the straitjacket, her calm struggles reverted into primal thrashing, only to suddenly stop whenever she accidentally pulled the chain into her. This cycle continued for a while. She would test her bondage, then her struggles would gradually intensify, then she would stop as she was reminded of the chain’s existence. In one of her brief fighting fits, she fell down onto her back, and started trying to undo the buckle holding her arms together using the floor. Unfortunately for Asuka, she didn’t get a good enough look at it earlier. If she had, she would have known that the buckle was special and needed both a combination and key to unlock.Her struggles were absolutely useless and deep down, part of her knew they were useless. But she wasn’t useless. She couldn’t be useless. She was Asuka Langley Sohryu. She defeated the Angels and stopped the Third Impact. A person like her couldn’t be beaten by a few government agents.Eventually, she stopped. It was too hard to struggle with the crotch chain riding into her, and the last thing Asuka wanted was the guards finding a stain between her legs when they opened the cell door. She told herself it would only be for a little while and she would get back to trying to escape soon.As she rested, she watched the cell door. How long was it going to be before it opened again? She wondered what punishment the nurse had in store for her. None of the ideas Asuka thought up were very good. They all gave her a deep sinking feeling. That feeling pushed Asuka to resume her struggles. She couldn’t give up, not with the keys to her freedom literally in her front pocket. Just feeling them poking into her skin made every minute she didn’t spend trying to escape feel like a minute wasted. Though her struggles were less ferocious than before, all that ferocity from earlier was still inside her. She was going to escape this straitjacket, give the guards a nasty surprise when they showed up, leave this cell, rescue Rei, and get the hell out of here.She had to.