The rain poured down on the stone castle as a was hard at work.
He ran a few tests earlier that day, which failed on his newer subjects and was feeling a bit down on his confidence.
Petting his mutt of a cat, his assistant nurse burst through the double doors leading to his laboratory. " ! We have found a man I believe to a worth advisory to your experiments." The doctor raised his eyebrows at this and the assistants wheeled in a large body on a table. The subject was bound with steel clamps and shrouded with a white sheet.
"Thank you girls. You may leave me in peace now to examine the body." As the girls leave a few tinge pink and the doctor locks the double doors. He slithers to the table, eager, but bottling up the feeling as he rips away the in one clean movement.
An unconscious man of 19 lay motionless. Garbed in only tight, ripped shorts, his muscles show off the ridges and crevices of every inch. Those masculine pectorals! The tough, yet durable legs that reached up to his ridged V-shaped cock! God and those arms! So rich and creamy to the lust filled eyes of the doctor. He was beyond perfect for this latest invention.
The doctor skimmed his hands across the tense stomach of his newest collective down to very snug shorts wrapped around the hips. "God, I wish I could see that arse! It must be so fuckable that it's not even funny!" the perverted doctor whispered to himself.
As the scientist lusted over his subject that began to stir; slowly opening his eyes to the bright laboratory he groans from a headache. "Wh-where...am..I..?" "Shhh, my beauty." Kirkland placed a finger to the soft lips of the restrained. "Who-?" the doctor cuts his patient off and lifts a syringe. "Don't worry love. It will all be over in a minute." he promises as he injects the boy with a neurotoxin and sends him back into a sound sleep.
Pushing away at the scalp of the boy, he makes a small incision into the skull. "Almost there..." he enthuses himself as the movement control microchip was placed into the parietal lobe of his patient's brain.
Carefully restoring the pieces of skull and epidermis to his new found prize, he then snaps a metal anklet around his ankle.
He slides into the shadows flicking a switch of a remote that electrocuted the blonde awake with a sudden outburst of pain. "Where am I?! Somebody HELP!" struggling against the metal clasps that bound his wrists and shins to the table. He nearly knocked himself over with the swaying and rocking but a few nurses held him down. "Who are you people! Let me go!" he fought as Kirkland waded out of the shadows, smirking to himself on his behalf.
waves his hand away and the nurses leave, locking the door behind themselves. The teen stared intently on his new master, out of breathe and heaving his chest. "Who-hah..-are you-hah..?"
Arthur leans down to the table, caressing the boy's chin who instantly tugged away in spite. "Get your filthy hands off of me!" he growled to the doctor.
chuckled and smirked. "Somebody has endless amounts of energy, don't they? You will do nicely. As for your question, I am now your master, your keeper." He turns on his heel and begins slowly stepping forward. "You will refer to me as 'Your Majesty' and any other further disobedient acts will be taken into my own hands."
"What gives you the right to keep me?! You don't even know my name!"
"Huh? Your right! I would very much require one of you. Spit it out and we shall see if I agree with it."
"Alfred F. Jones..."
"Not bad, kinda sexy when I think about it. But! You are missing a 'you Majesty' at the end of that statement."
Alfred flips him off. "Fuck off caterpillar brows!" an electric shock travels through his body.
"You will be obedient. Or there is more where that came from." In one swift move Arthur grabs Alfred's chin and looks him intently in the eyes. "Try to have some good manners for me scum. Now why don't you wish me a goodnight?" Al tries to pull away from him once again. "Let me hold your chin, now!" the scientist ordered and immediately Al couldn't pull away. He stared with horror and disgust. "Good boy. Say it."
"Good night...your Majesty." Alfred's eyes widen at his words he had just involuntarily spoken and smirked.
"See! I told you it wasn't too hard." He plants a deep passionate kiss on the younger boy's lips. Alfred only stared in shock as he walked away for the night, still trying to understand his behavior.
