Despite the doctor's threats, you know you want nothing to do with this situation anymore. As fast as you possibly can, you turn and start to run for the front door. You make it about three steps before you feel a sudden sharp pain in your back. A bolt of electricity arcs through you, paralyzing your nerves and thus your entire body. You want to continue to run, but your body refuses to respond to your commands, and instead you collapse to the ground. Even your ability to speak has left you, and you cannot call for help. You hear the man behind you laughing at the futility of your escape plan.
"You should have listened, girl," he says, showing you the stun gun he has just used on you. "Don't worry, though. The effects are only temporary. I don't want you to come to any harm... well, not until the experiment begins at least."
You begin sobbing quietly as the doctor begins binding your wrists together, then your ankles. Similarly, a rubber ball gag is forced into your mouth to silence you. The effects of the stun gun only last for about a minute, but by the time you are able to move and scream again it is too late. You can only squirm against the ropes holding your limbs as the demented doctor hoists you over his shoulder and carries you toward the back of the building, toward your fate as an unwilling test subject for his mad experiments.
"You know, you should have cooperated with me," he murmurs to you as he takes you toward a more secluded room. "I treat willing test subjects much better. Some of them even get to live through their experiments." He pauses for a moment. "But unwilling test subjects are so bothersome to me that I use them in my most deadly and torturous experiments just to get rid of them." Your eyes grow wide in terror at his descriptions, and the gravity of your situation starts to sink in. You probably will not leave this building alive.
"But I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a little bit of a choice. If you be a good girl and let me have a little fun with you without any fuss, I might just be a bit more lenient. Of course, if you keep on resisting... well, I can't make any guarantees."
The doctor enters a darkened room in the rear of the building and sets your bound body on top of a metal surface, almost like an operating table. Grabbing a nearby pair of scissors, the doctor slices through the fabric of your clothing until, one by one, each garment can be peeled from your body. Within moments, you are lying on your back completely naked and exposed, helpless to escape whatever tortures the evil doctor has in store for you. You hear Dr. Labinnac unzip his pants, presumably so he can start fucking you.
"It's your choice," he repeats to you. "Will you be a good girl for me?"
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