Day 2. Frank stared up at the florescent lights above him and he took in his surroundings. The red covered padded walls. The room being almost bare. The fact that the room had no windows. The floor and ceiling were not covered in padding but the walls and door were. It was a medium sized room but it felt small to him even though it wasn't that small. He gue...
Day 1 Cassandra Star sat opposite the new subject, a pane of mirrored glass between them. She could see him in the metal chair in patient room 1. His legs were spread and bound to metal supports from the chair. It was similar to a gyno chair, except his arms were bound straight outward, to metal supports as well. He was, sweating, obviously nervous. Cassand...
Julia looked at the report in front of her. The ramifications of it were incredible, and could help the Federation gain an advantage in the unspoken race war that still continued to this day. Sure, in the fifteen years since its creation, law and the edicts of the Order of Unity had attempted to promote harmony between the spiritkin and humans, but few human...
He was Johnny Test. Test by name and more often than not by occupancy. He was almost always used by his two genius sisters Susan and Marie as a human lab rat. Testing experimental inventions on him that they would never think to use on themselves. Oddly enough, he never had a problem with that. Since he always tended to need something from them, which they a...
Ever hungry for more market value, Niantic is looking for more products to increase its revenue before going public. Behind closed doors marketing quietly moves to increase the sales of existing product. "Candies! The Ultimate Health Supplement!" they present to the board. In a brief vote share holders jump the proposal and streamline the concept f...
Please read Chapter One of this story before reading Chapter 2. You'll be glad you did. * My girlfriend Cindy asked me out to a local restaurant for lunch one day because she had a proposition for me. After we had taken our seats at the table and ordered a couple of cocktails, I asked her what this proposition of her's was. Over the course of our lunch, Ci...
FROM THE JOURNAL OF JESSICA WOODRUE: My name is Jessica Woodrue, daughter of disgraced brain surgeon, Doctor Jason Woodrue. I write this journal as a testament to his both his research and mine. My father worked on a project his was insanely passionate about - Project Gilgamesh. The goal of his research was simple: create the ultimate super-soldier. He und...
A rather dreary London day greeted me as I arose in the morning, the grey pale light yet another reminder of the rather depressing northern climes I had recently returned to, but never really escaped from in my thoughts. A late night out with friends after a most stimulating discussion at the London Scientific Foundation dinner the previous evening had rende...
“Test Number One, beginning!” The voice came out of a small loudspeaker on the wall across from me. I didn’t know exactly what was being tested, but I figured it had something to do with the injection they’d given me when I first arrived. My name is Gemma, and I’m just broke enough that getting paid $500 to be a subject in a ‘Temporary Human Neuroengineering...
This story builds on my first story "My first submissive." There is little actual sex in this story, but a true submissive will appreciate the perspective. It serves as a set-up for my upcoming series which will describe in detail scenes between me and my boy toys. MissM * * * * So have you been fantasizing about me? Have you been imagining what it would...