The Case of the Mad Scientist

Chapter 10: One Turned On Woman
Inside the chamber, the woman was looking puzzled. She twisted slowly this way and that, but it was not real attempts to free
herself; it was more that her body was feeling funny and she did not know why. Slowly, a change came over her face. The worry
and fear were fading away, being replaced by equally as basic emotions but of a more pleasant type. Her eyes closed and her
twisting became more sinuous, more sexually inspired. They could see the tip of her tongue sticking out and wetting her lips. Her
head moved slowly back and forth as she savored the intense sexual feeling that was flooding over her body.
Although not speeding up, her movements became more intense, a measure of the feeling inside her. Her mouth opened and
her breathing became heavier. Then her eyes opened and she stared at the men behind the glass. She pushed her breasts and
pussy towards them, begging with her eyes at the same time. There was no mistaking it: this woman was in the tight grip of
intense sexual arousal.
Gato had told her the truth. She wanted to be touched. She wanted his hands on her breasts again, squeezing and pinching as
hard as he could. The pain would blend in with the arousal, making it even more intense. She wanted a man inside her vagina
more desperately than she had ever in her life. If not a penis, then a finger, a bottle, anything!
Lifting her body up on her toes, she thrust it towards the men as much as the ropes and chain allowed. They could see her lips
moving and knew she was pleading with them, begging for them to come in and touch her. A fire such as she had never known
burned between her legs, a heat that spread out from there and threatened to engulf her whole being. She moaned and begged
some more. Her whole universe became that incredible, burning want in her body. Her body strained against the ropes, even
against the chain around her neck.
The pleas and begging became stronger, more desperate.
“It’s entering the second stage,” the doctor commented, emotionlessly. “If she were not tied firmly, she would be throwing herself
on any man she could. She would tear him apart in her desperate need for a man.”
“If she were not tied,” Gato added, “she would be shoving a baseball bat up her cunt!” The image of that happening excited him.
“Gato!” The same image appalled Sorren. “This is a scientific experiment, not one of those porno films.”
“Just agreeing with you,” he said meekly. “Just agreeing.”
Inside the chamber, the bound woman was entering stage three. Unable to gain any sexual satisfaction, and being overwhelmed
by frustration, she was screaming at the two men behind the window. Alternating vile curses and heart-rending pleas, she shook

all over and became more violent in her thrusting her body - almost as if she expected to break the ropes by sheer strength of
her muscles.
When first he had begun the experiments, the doctor had been surprised by the intensity of both the screams and the struggles.
So he had the chamber built and made sure it was soundproof.
In response to massive changes going on within her body, the woman was going completely insane. Her was yelling no longer in
coherent words but animal-like sounds. Tilting her head back as much as allowed by the chain, she howled at the ceiling. Her
head tilted to one side and her howls turned into panting. Her face, which had been flushed, was turning pale. Slowly her eyes
closed. A minute later she was slumped in her bonds, eyes shut and apparently unconscious. Or worse.
Gato, who had been panting almost as much as the woman, felt his erection fading as the show ended.
“Once again the DNA changes were too much for the body,” Sorren said. “So close, and yet so much work still to be done.”
He sighed and turned to go. “Remove her,” he told his assistant. “Get rid of her. She’s of no further use to us.”