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You may call me The Specialist since that is what my employers call me. I work for a very private research firm that does not seek any publicity. Let us just say that they do research and development in areas that most people are better off not knowing about. My own particular vocation lies in the area of obtaining the laboratory subjects required to further my firm’s research in certain biological areas.

Today’s subject is Erik Diek, a physical education instructor at a local health club who is unaware that he is about to undergo a career change. See him now thumbing through the nicely illustrated little brochure we sent him. The contents of the brochure are unimportant, but each page has been treated with a special chemical that is absorbed through the skin. Once absorbed, this chemical has the ability to make the subject “more manageable” shall we say.

Yes, you can see it working now. First he will feel a little drowsy, and then his body will begin to weaken, and then he will fall into a pleasant insensitive XXXX. The XXXX will last only a short time, but the weakness will persist long after he wakes up.

Time for me to get to work now. After dealing with many such subjects, I know that he will not be receptive to this career change at first. In fact some of my subjects react quite violently so, over a period of time, I have developed this special means of binding them securely without actually hurting them or damaging them in any way.

Oh, see he is starting to wake up now. This is the tricky part. We don’t want him to alert the neighbors, do we?

“That’s right, Mister Diek, open wide now.”

“What--? Who--? Let go of—Mmmph…!”

“There, that’s better, now we'll just fasten it like this.”

Erik Diek thought that he was having a nightmare. All of a sudden he was discovering that his body was all bound up, there was a strange man in dark glasses standing over him, and now this big sponge rubber ball was being shoved deep into his mouth. Erik tried to squeal into the big rubbery gag and he tried to struggle against the cords that were bound all over his body, but now he felt so weak and strange. His body felt like he was under water and when he tried to move his arms and legs it felt like they were moving in slow motion and being held back by the water that was all around him.

Erik began to panic and squeal and he thrust his tongue against the soft rubber intruder, trying to push it out of his mouth, but all of a sudden the dark intruder’s hand was clamped over his mouth and a cold whisper came into his ear.

“Now, now Mister Diek, don’t try to spit out your gag. If you do, I have much more permanent ways of keeping you quiet.”

The cold whisper sent a cold shiver down Erik’s back. What did this man want?

“That’s better, now lie still. There are a few things I need to check out.”

Erik looked up to see his own frightened face in the reflection of the intruder’s dark glasses. And then he watched as the intruder’s big hands descended onto his chest. Erik gasped and tried to turn his body away, but his body was in no condition to resist as those big impersonal hands ripped his shirt to shreds and exposed the matching silver nipple rings that Erik was wearing.

“Nice jewelry, do you have any more,” the strange intruder chuckled.

Erik squeezed his legs together and began praying that the intruder wouldn't rip his shorts off, too. There was no telling what this man would do if he found the third piece of Erik’s matching silver rings.

Suddenly, the intruder’s big hands closed over Erik’s pecks and squeezed hard.

“Mmmiiike! Mmmop! Mmop, mease!” Erik squealed into the juicy ball.

“You can feel that?”

Erik nodded his head and splashed tears down over his cheeks.

“Interesting. Most of my subjects have been quite insensitive to pain at this point. Oh well, one more thing for the lab boys to check out.”

“Lab, what lab…?” Erik’s dazed brain was working so sluggishly.

“No matter, I will just have to give you something pleasant to smell to calm you down before we start your IV. By that time your transportation will be here.”

Erik watched with wide disbelieving eyes while The Specialist took out what looked like a bird’s nest of cotton and gauze and began dripping some liquid from a small bottle onto it. Erik shook his head from side to side and swallowed the drool that was building up in his mouth while he watched that sweet-smelling bird’s nest coming closer and closer to his face. This had to be a nightmare, it just had to be!

“Tell me, Mister Diek, have you ever considered a career in laboratory research?”

Erik Diek screamed and screamed into the spongy ball as the damp cotton nest settled over his face and fogged up his eyes with the power of its sickly sweet fumes, but no one could hear him, no one at all.

THE END

Eric Diek played by Brett

Photography by The Darkroom

Date of Production: 1/29/2000