Student Control bart 1-16 by Kyle Leach - MCStories

".....Dr. Reshard was more impressed with Derrick in person. He was 6′ tall, approximately 190 lb., and all muscle. His face had strong features and he had striking blue eyes. His faced was framed with short blond hair. He wore a blue T-shirt, tight jeans white socks and sneakers. He was truly amazing to behold.
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When Derrick woke, he could tell that he was lying down, but his mind was still fuzzy. His head hurt and his body ached. As his mind cleared, he opened his eyes. He was laying face up on a steel table, which was angled slightly toward the floor. His hands were above his head each held by a leather brace attached to the corner of the table. He turned his head to the side and he could see there was a lab table in the room with computer and chemistry equipment on it. He could also see that there were chemicals and strange devices on the table. It was at this moment that Derrick realized he was naked, except for his underwear. He looked at his exposed hairless pecs, the nipples atop them hard from the air moving in the room, his washboard stomach and his strong muscular legs.
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“Derrick, I’m glad to see that you are awake.” It was the doctor. “You’ve been asleep for some time.
“Take these cuffs off and give me my clothes, I want to go home!”
“You won’t be going home yet Derrick, not until I have a little fun with you.”
“What are you, some kind of sick pervert?” Derrick began to struggle again, this time more ferociously. " Let me go, I’m not going to let you do anything to me!”
The doctor moved toward Derrick so he could see his face. “Oh, yes you will and eventually you will learn to like it.”
Derrick turned to the doctor and spat at him, his spit falling short by a few feet. “You won’t get away with this, people will start to look for me.” Derrick was becoming more and more worried about what was going to happen to him.
“No one will be looking for you, you won’t be gone long enough for that. I have all kinds of exciting plans for you.” The doctor moved closer and Derrick intensified his struggle even more. “Settle down Derrick, I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”
“Stay away from me!” Derrick screamed as the doctor approached. His face was became flush and his breathing was erratic. “Don’t touch me!”
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