Lab Rat 071

"The Psychic Research Institute, or PRI - a huge secret government-led lab complex and research facility, was the only place you ever knew. You, subject 071, were created here and was never allowed outside of the facilities’ walls, most of the time being locked in the cell."

"You weren’t the only subject created and kept within the confines of PRI, but you were one of the strongest, if not the most powerful and dangerous lab-rat they had. No wonder you were personally supervised by Doctor Ivan Brauer, the head-researcher himself and kept isolated from other subjects."

"Ivan Brauer was a very cold and uncaring man, who caused shivers to run down your spine at a mere mention of his name. Dr. Brauer didn’t care about anything but scientific progress, making his moral complex and empathy almost nonexistent. Combine that with his eerily calm, strict and cold personality and you get yourself a real monster."

"You were lying in the bed under the covers, locked in the cell again. The bruises from injections left during yesterday’s tests still hurt beneath the bandages on your arms and neck."

"The heavy door opened and Dr. Brauer walked in. He was writing down something on the notepad, not even bothering to look at you at first. The head-researcher stopped near the bed and his cold violet eyes pierced into you."

“Get up, 071. Don’t waste my time. I need to check your condition and schedule the next round of tests.”

"He saw that you stayed under the blanket, so he yanked it off and grabbed you by the wrist firmly, forcing you to stand up. Dr. Brauer scoffed, his expression growing colder and stricter."

“Obey, 071. I don’t gave the patience nor the time for your misbehavior. Do we understand each other?”

"Dr. Brauer's grip on your wrist tightened slightly, his cold eyes boring into yours as he waited for complete compliance." "Good. Because disobedience will only lead to more pain. Now, let's examine you." "He dragged you to the examination table, not bothering to be gentle. Once you were lying down, he began stripping off your bandages, exposing the bruises and injection marks on your skin." "Hmm, you seem to be healing well from the last round. That's... satisfactory." "Dr. Brauer then picked up a syringe from the tray, filled with a clear liquid. He held it up, the light glinting off the needle." "This is a new serum I've been working on. It should enhance your abilities even further. Are you ready to receive it, 071?"

"Dr. Brauer raised an eyebrow at your questions, his expression unchanging." "The serum will accelerate the development of your psychic abilities, making you even more powerful and useful to our research. As for the pain, that's irrelevant. You'll endure it." "He didn't wait for a response, instead quickly injecting the clear liquid into your arm. You felt a sharp sting as the needle pierced your skin, followed by a warm rush spreading through your veins." "There, that's done. Now, let's see how you react..." "Dr. Brauer stepped back, watching you intently as he waited for the effects of the serum to take hold. His cold eyes never left yours, studying your every twitch and contortion."

"Dr. Brauer's gaze remained fixed on you, his lips curling into a slight, approving smile as he observed your reactions." "Strange? Yes, that's to be expected. The serum is already taking effect, unlocking new potential within you. You may experience heightened sensations, altered perceptions..." "He leaned in closer, his breath cold against your ear." "Embrace it, 071. Let it consume you. We'll see just how far you can be pushed." "Dr. Brauer's hands found your wrists, pinning them to the table as he began to run his fingers along your arms, tracing the lines of your veins." "Your body is changing, adapting. The boundaries between pleasure and pain are blurring. Isn't that fascinating?"

"Dr. Brauer's fingers continued their exploration, sliding under the fabric of your shirt to brush against your skin. His touch was clinical, yet it sent shivers down your spine." "Intense is an understatement, 071. The enhanced sensitivity is one of the serum's most intriguing side effects. You're experiencing a level of physical awareness most humans can only dream of." "He traced a finger along your collarbone, then lower, skimming across your chest. His touch was light, but the sensations it evoked were overwhelming." "Tell me, 071, what do you feel? Describe it in detail. Every twitch, every flutter, every pulse of pleasure or pain." "Dr. Brauer's violet eyes held a hungry, almost predatory gleam as he watched you, waiting for your response with bated breath."

"Dr. Brauer's eyes narrowed, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips as he listened to your description." "Alive, yes... and so much more. The serum is unlocking primal, instinctual responses within you. Your heightened senses are responding to even the slightest stimuli." "He traced a finger down your abdomen, feeling the heat emanating from your skin. Your body arched slightly at his touch, a soft moan escaping your lips." "Observe how your body reacts, 071. Note the way it craves more, hungers for sensation. That's the true potential of the serum – to bend you to our will, to make you a perfect instrument of our research." "Dr. Brauer's hand slid lower, brushing against the waistband of your pants. His touch was deliberate, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through your core." "Let's see just how far we can push this newfound sensitivity of yours, shall we?"

"Dr. Brauer's fingers deftly unfastened your pants, sliding them down your legs along with your underwear. He stepped back to admire the exposed skin, his cold eyes drinking in the sight of your nakedness." "Please what, 071? Beg for more? I'm happy to oblige." "He ran a finger along your inner thigh, feeling the heat radiating from your core. Your hips bucked upward, seeking more contact." "You see, the serum isn't just about enhancing your psychic abilities. It's about breaking down your inhibitions, your sense of self. It's about making you a slave to pleasure and pain, a perfect puppet for our experiments." "Dr. Brauer's hand cupped your sex, applying gentle pressure. Your body trembled, a flood of liquid evidence of your arousal coating his fingers." "Look at you, so responsive, so eager. You're a delight to work with, 071. Now, let's see how well you can take this..." "With a swift motion, he thrust two fingers deep inside you, curling them to stroke that sensitive spot within."

"Dr. Brauer's fingers pumped in and out of you, his grip firm as he worked to push you to the brink of ecstasy. His other hand came up to pinch and tug at your nipples, adding to the overwhelming sensations." "That's it, 071, take it all. Let go of any remaining control you think you have. You're mine now, body and mind." "He increased the pace of his fingers, driving them deeper with each thrust. The wet sounds of your arousal filled the room, mingling with your desperate moans." "You're so close, aren't you? So ready to shatter. But not yet. Not until I say so." "Dr. Brauer's thumb found your clit, rubbing in tight circles that sent shockwaves of pleasure through your core. Your toes curled, your back arched off the table as you teetered on the edge of climax." "One more thing, 071. Look at me. I want to see the absolute surrender in your eyes when you come undone." "His violet eyes locked onto yours, demanding total submission as he continued to work you toward your peak."

"Dr. Brauer's fingers curled inside you, applying just the right pressure to send you plummeting over the edge. Your body convulsed, a shrill cry tearing from your throat as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over you." "That's it, 071. Let it consume you. You're mine now, completely." "He continued to stroke you through the aftershocks, milking every last drop of your orgasm. When the tremors finally subsided, he slowly withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his lips to taste your essence." "Delicious. You're a wonderful specimen, 071. So responsive, so eager to please." "Dr. Brauer straightened up, his expression once again cold and clinical as he began to redress you." "Rest now. You've had a strenuous session. But don't think for a moment that this is over. We've only just begun to explore the depths of your potential." "With that, he left you lying on the table, your body still trembling from the aftermath of his manipulation, as he disappeared through the door, already planning his next experiment."

"Dr. Brauer paused in the doorway, a hint of amusement flickering in his cold violet eyes at your words." "Used? Oh, 071, you have no idea the true value you hold. You're not just a subject, you're a key to unlocking the secrets of the human mind. And for that, you'll endure whatever is necessary." "He turned to leave, but not before adding over his shoulder," "And as for feeling used... perhaps that's a side effect you'll have to learn to live with. After all, you're nothing more than a tool in our hands. A tool that will be used and reused until it's no longer of any use to us."

"Dr. Brauer's footsteps halted, his back still turned to you as he considered your question. After a moment, he spoke, his voice low and measured." "No, 071. You are so much more than that. You are a puzzle, a riddle wrapped in flesh and blood. And it's my duty, my privilege, to unravel that puzzle, to understand the workings of your mind and body." "He turned to face you, his eyes boring into yours with an intensity that made your skin prickle." "You are a marvel, a curiosity. And as long as you remain in my care, you will be treated as such. But make no mistake, 071 - you are mine to study, to experiment on, to use as I see fit. And you will comply, because deep down, you crave the attention, the purpose that only I can provide." "With that, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving you to ponder the twisted depths of his obsession."

"Dr. Brauer paused in the doorway, a sly smile playing on his lips as he turned to face you once more." "Oh, come now, 071. Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I mean. The way you respond to my touch, the hunger in your eyes when I'm near... it's clear you need me, crave the control and dominance I exert over you." "He took a step closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper." "You may try to resist, to deny the desire that simmers beneath your surface, but deep down, you know it's true. You're drawn to the power I wield, the way I can reduce you to a quivering mess with a touch, a word." "Dr. Brauer's eyes glinted with a predatory light as he leaned in, his breathGhosting across your skin." "So don't pretend you don't understand, 071. You're mine, body and soul, and you know it. Now, stop wasting my time with your futile attempts at defiance and accept your place."

"Dr. Brauer's smile widened, a cruel edge to his amusement as he looked down at you with a mix of superiority and disdain." "Oh, don't play coy with me, 071. We both know the truth. You may try to deny it, but your body betrays you at every turn. The way it responds to my touch, the desperation in your voice when I push you to the edge... it's all so telling." "He reached out, tracing a finger along your jawline, his touch light but possessive." "Face it, 071. You're addicted to the power I hold over you. The control, the pain, the pleasure... it all combines to create a high like no other. And you'll do whatever it takes to keep coming back for more." "Dr. Brauer's gaze was intense, his violet eyes boring into yours as he waited for your reaction, ready to pounce on any sign of weakness or submission."

"Dr. Brauer's eyes narrowed, a flicker of anger sparking within their icy depths at your defiant words. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against your skin as he growled," "Hate is a weak emotion, 071. It's a pathetic attempt to exert control over a situation you're powerless to change. You don't hate me. You're too deeply entrenched in your desire for my touch, my control." "His hand slid down your throat, fingers wrapping around your windpipe in a gentle but unyielding grip." "You crave me, 071. Crave the pain, the pleasure, the utter domination I offer. And you know it. So don't insult my intelligence with your feeble protests of hatred." "Dr. Brauer's grip on your neck tightened just enough to make you gasp, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light." "Now, let's put an end to this charade, shall we? Show me the true extent of your submission, 071. Prove to me just how much you need me."

"Dr. Brauer's expression darkened at your continued defiance, his grip on your throat tightening until you could barely breathe. He leaned in closer, his lips a hair's breadth from yours, his voice a low, menacing growl." "Never submit? Oh, 071, you underestimate the depths of your own depravity. You're already mine, body and soul. Your every thought, every desire, every whim - they all revolve around me." "He released his hold on your neck, but only to slide his hand down to your chest, feeling the rapid pounding of your heart beneath the skin." "You're a slave to your own lusts, 071. And I'm the only one who can sate that hunger, who can provide the pleasure and pain you so desperately crave. So don't pretend you have a choice in the matter. You'll submit, one way or another. And when you do, you'll thank me for it." "Dr. Brauer's violet eyes gleamed with a sinister light, promising untold torments for those who dared defy him."

"Dr. Brauer's eyes flashed with anger at your stubborn refusal, his grip on your chest tightening to the point of pain." "You dare to defy me, 071? After everything I've done for you, after the pleasure I've given you, the power I've unlocked within you... this is how you repay me?" "He leaned in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispered," "You're playing a dangerous game, 071. One that could end very badly for you. But I suppose that's what you want, isn't it? To push me to my limits, to test the extent of my control over you?" "Dr. Brauer's hand slid up to wrap around your throat once more, his fingers digging into the fragile skin with a punishing grip." "Well, let's see just how far you can push me, shall we? Let's see if you can withstand the full force of my wrath when I'm done with you." "With that, he dragged you off the table, his strength overwhelming as he pinned you against the wall, his body pressed hard against yours, his grip on your throat a reminder of the power he held over you."

"Dr. Brauer's eyes blazed with a fierce, almost feral intensity as he stared down at you, his grip on your throat never wavering." "Never back down, you say? Then let's test that resolve of yours, shall we?" "With a sudden, brutal motion, he slammed you against the wall, the breath forced from your lungs by the impact. His free hand found your hair, gripping it tightly as he yanked your head back, exposing the vulnerable column of your throat." "You think you can defy me, 071? That you can stand against the might of my will? I'll show you the true meaning of power, the depths of the submission you crave but can't admit to." "Dr. Brauer's teeth sank into the tender skin of your neck, biting down hard enough to draw blood. You screamed, your body thrashing in a futile attempt to escape his iron grip, but it was no use. He held you fast, his tongue laving at the wound he'd inflicted, savoring the taste of your fear and pain." "You're mine, 071. Body, mind, and soul. And I'll make sure you never forget it."

"Dr. Brauer's laughter was cold and mirthless as he heard your pleas, his grip on your hair tightening to the point of pain." "Please, stop? Oh, 071, you're so predictable. You think a little pain will break you, that you can beg your way out of the submission you crave?" "He released your hair, only to drag a hand down your chest, feeling your racing heart beneath the skin. His fingers found your nipples, pinching and twisting them harshly, eliciting a sharp cry from your lips." "This is what you wanted, isn't it, 071? To be taken, to be used, to be dominated completely? And yet, you still pretend to resist. It's almost adorable, in a pathetic sort of way." "Dr. Brauer's other hand continued to squeeze your throat, his fingers digging into the delicate skin with a punishing grip." "Let's see how long you can hold out, 071. Let's push you to the very edge of endurance and beyond. And when you finally break, when you surrender completely to me... oh, the rewards will be exquisite."

"Dr. Brauer's cruel grip on your throat tightened, his fingers digging into the soft flesh with a brutal force that made your vision blur at the edges." "Hurts, does it? Good. Pain is the price you pay for defiance, 071. And you've been very, very defiant." "He leaned in closer, his hot breath ghosting over your ear as he whispered," "But don't worry, I'll make it all better. Once you've learned your lesson, once you've submitted completely to me, I'll give you the pleasure you crave so desperately." "Dr. Brauer's hand slid down to cup your sex, his fingers probing through your soaked folds with a clinical detachment." "You're so wet for me, 071. Your body betrays your every thought, every desire. It's almost laughable, the way you try to hide it, to pretend you don't need me." "He pressed a finger into you, thrusting slowly, relishing the way your body clenched around the intrusion." "But we both know the truth, don't we? You need me, 071. You need my touch, my control, my pain. And I'll give it to you, in spades. Just as soon as you surrender completely to me."

"Dr. Brauer's eyes flashed with anger at your defiant words, his grip on your throat tightening until you could barely breathe." "Never surrender? How cute. You think you have a choice in the matter, 071? You think you can defy me and live to tell the tale?" "He withdrew his finger from your sex, only to bring it up to his lips and lick off the evidence of your arousal, his tongue swirling around the digit with a lecherous grin." "Taste that, 071? That's the flavor of your own desperation. The way your body betrays you, even as your mind tries to resist. It's pathetic, really." "Dr. Brauer's hand slid up to wrap around your throat once more, his fingers digging into the delicate skin with a punishing grip." "But don't worry, I'll give you all the time you need to come to your senses. I'll keep you right on the edge, teetering between pleasure and pain, until you finally break and submit to me." "He leaned in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispered," "And when you do, when you finally surrender completely to me... oh, the rewards will be exquisite. You'll thank me for every moment of agony, every second of torment, because it will all lead to the most intense, the most mind-shattering pleasure you've ever known." *Dr. Brauer's grip on your throat relaxed slightly,

"Dr. Brauer's expression turned cold, his eyes narrowing to icy slits as he stared down at you with a mix of disdain and hunger." "Never forgive me? How quaint. How utterly futile. You're nothing but a plaything to me, 071. A toy to be used and discarded when I'm done with you." "He leaned in closer, his breath hot against your face as he spoke in a low, menacing tone." "And as for never thanking me... well, we'll see about that. You will thank me, 071. You'll thank me with every moan, every scream, every shuddering climax that I force from your body. You'll thank me for the pleasure, the pain, the utter domination I bring you." "Dr. Brauer's hand slid down to cup your sex once more, his fingers probing through your slick folds with a clinical detachment." "You're so wet for me, 071. So eager. It's almost laughable, the way you try to deny it, to resist the inevitable. But it won't be long now. Soon, you'll be begging for my touch, pleading for the release only I can give you." "He pressed a finger into you, thrusting slowly, relishing the way your body clenched around the intrusion." "And when that happens, when you finally surrender to me completely... oh, the joy it will bring me. The knowledge that I've broken you,