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“Don’t forget to call me if you catch an earlier plane
home from the conference or if your plane is delayed,”
said Florence. “I want to know either way, so I can be
ready.”

“OK,” said Erwin. “Why are you so obsessive about this
vacation?”

“Because your company owns you for the next five
days,” she said, “but the minute you get off the
plane, you are mine exclusively for three full weeks.”

“Don’t forget, the vacation doesn’t officially start
until the next morning,” he said, “and on the way
home, I have to stop off at the lab for a few minutes
to check on the rats.”

“How could I forget the rats?” she said. “We can never
forget the rats. We owe them everything.”

They both laughed as they embraced, and then he walked
out the front door. He didn’t see that her smile
changed to a frown as soon as the door closed behind
him.

***

For Florence and Erwin, rats were their life. Both of
them were fascinated by science at an early age and
from high school onward they knew they wanted to be in
research.

Each of them had achieved success. Erwin headed a team
that researched new drugs for a large company. He made
much more money than she did, but she was more famous,
because her research into human psychology, especially
sexual pathology, was frequently written up in popular
publications and on websites, in addition to the peer
review journals where Erwin’s discoveries were also
published.

They fell in love while they were taking care of rats
in a college lab. Each of them was working on an
experiment for a different class, but at night after
they finished with their rats, they collaborated in
some intense late-night human biology studies. They
were married as soon as they graduated, and since both
had multiple job offers, they were able to take
positions in the same city.

Florence thought their marriage was as successful as
their careers and Erwin never said anything to
indicate he felt otherwise. They were talking about
her taking a long break after she finished the two
projects she was working on so they could begin a
family.

Because she was a scientist, she was used to changing
her mind. She would often start a project on the basis
of what she thought was a sound hypothesis, because it
was validated by all the data available up to that
point. Sometimes, the results of her experiments
clearly showed that her initial hypothesis had been
wrong. It never bothered her to acknowledge that and
proceed from the new data.

A year ago, an earthquake had almost thrown her out of
her bed and she had called him at 1 a.m. at his hotel.
He was at one of his out-of-town conferences, but she
was concerned that he might hear about the quake and
worry, so she decided to wake him up. When he picked
up the phone and she told him why she was calling, his
voice sounded strange.

Then she heard another voice in the background, a
woman’s voice. The phone went dead and in a minute, he
called back saying he had been cut off. He sounded
more like himself and was concerned about her safety
and the damage to the house. She told him to go back
to sleep, but after she hung up, she didn’t sleep much
herself.

When he came home, he didn’t mention the call or
explain why she had heard a woman’s voice. That made
her wonder whether her hypothesis about their marriage
was valid. She decided to collect more data and re-
evaluate data from the last few years. After she
collated and examined it carefully, she concluded that
her hypothesis had been wrong. It wasn’t hard for her
to accept the new reality.

Much more difficult was deciding her next step. Her
previous conviction had led to her making many
assumptions about their future together. But without a
solid foundation for her dreams and plans, the
progression of her personal life was no longer as
clear as the progression of her research projects.

She thought about divorce and analyzed her personal
data and his. In examining her feelings, she concluded
that she still loved him. The data indicated that he
rarely cheated, and only on business trips. She could
find no pattern showing he was a serial adulterer. She
saw no variation in how he treated her. Her hypothesis
was that he probably loved her, too, and his cheating
was spontaneous. He didn’t plan it, but when he had
the opportunity, he also didn’t resist it.

After much thought, she decided to treat the situation
as a research project in human sexual pathology and
began working on it whenever she had spare time. To
her as a scientist, the concepts of love, cheating and
jealousy were simply different kinds of chemical
reactions in the brain, whose state at any given time
was the result of a combination of inherited genes and
ever-changing stimuli that started with birth. She
knew Erwin felt the same way.

Yet though she rejected associating romantic and
magical meanings to love, she still experienced strong
emotions. And it felt good to work on her personal
research project.

Her regular work kept her busy, so the personal
project moved slowly. But she wasn’t impatient. She
methodically gathered preliminary data until she felt
she had more than she needed. Now it was time to use
the data, along with data gathered from previous rat
experiments and published findings from the research
of other scientists.

That threw her for a couple of weeks. She didn’t want
to devise an experiment whose results meant nothing to
her or anyone else. The experiment had to produce
useful information or she was just playing a game and
wasting her time.

Then it hit her. Her situation was not unique. Why not
create a hypothetical solution to her situation and
set up an experiment to test it? If her solution
worked, it would be helpful to her and others. If it
didn’t, she would be able to analyze why, and that
could lead to further experiments that might prove
more fruitful.

Now came the hardest part. What would a solution to
her problem with Erwin look like? Florence thought
about this and came up with a rough idea. She adjusted
it frequently in the following weeks until she felt it
was clear enough to begin working on the experiment.
Maybe it wasn’t the outcome another woman would want,
or even the one most women would choose, but it was
the one she desired, and she was the one doing the
work, so that justified it for her.

The only thing she felt bad about was that whether the
experiment established her hypothesis or falsified it,
the results might only be applicable to Erwin. It
would take repeated experiments by others to replicate
hers and establish whether her results could be
applied universally. But she doubted whether
additional experiments would ever be undertaken,
because her study wouldn’t be accepted by any
reputable journal. It was more the kind of thing found
on a kinky Internet sex site. But this didn’t bother
her at all. She began working on the design of the
experiment.

***

When Erwin arrived home after flying back from the
conference and stopping at the lab to check on his
rats, he had no sooner walked through the front door
than he felt a sting on his neck, just a small one
like an ant bite. That’s the last thing he remembered
until he woke up. He was still inside the front door,
but now he was on the floor, and he was naked.

He looked up and saw Florence dressed in her white lab
uniform sitting in a kitchen chair next to him. He
felt dizzy and weak, and when he tried to talk, his
tongue felt so swollen that it was filling his mouth.
He couldn’t form words, and only random sounds came
out.

“Don’t try to talk yet, Erwin,” she said, “because you
can’t. The effects of the reagent will wear off soon
and you’ll be physically back to normal in half an
hour. No more chemicals are going to be used in this
study. Right now, you’re already able to comprehend
what I’m saying, so I can begin describing the
experiment.

“I left you here after injecting you as you walked in
the door, because I wanted to show you some of the
things I designed for the experiment before your mind
had to focus on other matters. From here, you can
already see one simple but vital piece of equipment.

“Look behind me to the end of the foyer. Do you see
our new piece of furniture? It’s a large, decorative
Chinese screen, and its purpose is to provide for
unexpected visitors. All our friends know that we are
gone for three weeks, so we won’t see any of them. But
if a delivery person comes to the door, and I open it,
all he or she will see is the screen behind me. Before
I put it up, you could see a little bit of the kitchen
and living room, but now they are hidden.

“Crawl with me behind the screen. I know you can’t
stand up yet, but you can move in the direction I’m
pulling. I’ve got a collar on you and a leash to pull,
but you’re much bigger than I am, so you could
probably resist my pulling if you wanted to and even
grab the leash to keep from choking. But you can’t do
much more, and you can see this wooden paddle I’m
lifting from the floor. I’m prepared to apply it
strongly to your buttocks until the pain is enough to
stimulate you to crawl where I lead you. I want to get
started right away, so I’ll begin pulling the leash
and give you 30 seconds to follow me.

“That was good. I really didn’t want to introduce an
additional variable into the experiment before I
started. Let’s go around the screen. Now I’m going to
bend down and thread the leash through here and pull
you forward like this into the holding pen. You’re
stopping. Probably you’re confused, but I’ll explain
everything in a minute. For now, all you need to know
is that you have to crawl a few more feet forward. I’m
going to give you 30 seconds again. OK, get ready,
Erwin. I don’t want to do this, and it’s going to hurt
a lot, but if you don’t move immediately–. There you
go.

“I knew your powers of reason would overcome your
emotional reluctance to get into the cage. Now let me
fasten it and lock it. As you see, it won’t allow you
to stand up, but it’s big enough for you to lie down
and stretch out, so why don’t you do that and get
comfortable while I talk. The bottom of the cage, and
most of the downstairs of our house, is now thick
padding, with a hygienic waterproof rubber mat
covering it, so it’s easy to clean by just hosing it
down to the drains I’ve installed that go through the
garage into the flower beds. I could invite the
neighbors over for a barbecue in our backyard, and no
one would see the drains.

“I’ve done all this myself in the five days you were
gone, but I’ve been planning this much longer and had
the materials stored nearby. It’s funny, Erwin, but I
realized as I was working on this the last few days
that I wasn’t doing anything new. I was just building
another rat experiment like I’ve been doing for years,
except this time, the rat was a lot larger.

“The impetus for the experiment was your cheating on
me at some of your conferences. We don’t need to get
into how I found out or my anger. We’re both
scientists, and we know how human sexuality works. All
I’ll say is that I had a strong, irrational, emotional
reaction and considered divorce, but I decided to
collect more data first.

“I decided that you weren’t a serial cheater, because
there was no pattern and not a lot of frequency.
Knowing you well, I was sure that you didn’t take any
chances that could affect your health and mine, and
that you were also protective of your good reputation.
Considering the risks of your behavior against the
benefits of our marriage, logic dictated that I
shouldn’t do anything rash.

“But as you know, the chemicals in our brain
frequently veer from the logical, and I found that
when I was assessing the situation, I wasn’t going to
be satisfied with accusations, apologies and promises
that I could never be sure you would keep. I thought
of revenge, such as having sex with other men, but I
had no desires in that direction. I also thought of
how I could hurt you psychologically — I would never
hurt you physically — and I came up with some ideas
that I might have been able to use to make you an
object of pity or derision.

“But sadism is foreign to my nature. The hardest parts
of my rat experiments are always when the rats are
hurt even slightly, either physically or
psychologically. I always work to minimize such
injuries. To me, they are only justified when the
experiment could yield results that could dramatically
improve human life.

“Thinking of my research with rats is what finally
gave me an idea that felt right to me. And since your
research is also with rats, it even felt poetically
appropriate. I worked hard to prepare my experiment,
and today we’re beginning. This phase will last for
three weeks and coincide with our vacation. I never
paid for the tickets or reservations, and as soon as
you left town, I canceled all of them. So we’ll be
staying here, even though everyone thinks we’re out of
town.

“The hypothesis for the experiment is this: In three
weeks, I can condition you to be totally submissive to
me in our personal intimate life without affecting the
rest of your life in any way, especially your ability
to do intellectually demanding scientific research.

“The fourth week, you’ll go back to work and we’ll see
how well the hypothesis holds up. Then I’ll evaluate
all the data and decide what to do after that.

“When I started working on the experiment, I realized
how audacious my hypothesis was. In the outdated,
discredited language of Freudian psychology, I am
trying to make you into a schizophrenic, so that you
are one person whenever you deal with anything
involving me on a personal level — and a different
person at other times. We both know the brain doesn’t
work like that.

“But I decided to see how close I can get to achieving
at least an approximation of that result, one that
would work for our careers, our marriage and the
family we were planning to have. That’s what we’ll
know in three weeks.

“You’ll find this funny, but for a few minutes I
thought about moral and ethical implications of what
I’m doing. Remember when we were in college and we had
those deep discussions? Later, when we had more
research experience, we both realized how naive we had
been.

“We know that we’re just like everyone else. Every day
we go about our lives imagining we have free will and
are making decisions for ourselves. But as scientists,
we know our brains are wired to respond certain ways
to certain stimuli, and we have no control at all. So
when I condition you to automatic obedience to my
wishes, I’m not taking away your freedom. I’m just
switching some of the connections in your brain to
hand over some of their control to me.

“As you’ve often reminded me, there’s no right and
wrong when it comes to power, whether it’s power that
controls us or the power we have to control others,
such as our research teams and support personnel. Or
as you put it, ‘Sometimes you’re the scientist, and
sometimes you’re the rat.’ Up to now, I guess our
marriage was a collaboration of scientists, but now
I’m changing it to a new model. I’m the scientist, and
you’re the rat. We both agree that neither kind of
relationship is better than the other. They’re just
different. And since I prefer the second one now and
I’m running the experiment, there’s no reason I
shouldn’t try to achieve it.

“As usual, the researcher will be working at least as
hard as the rat will. I won’t get much sleep, because
I’ll be recording my observations in the lab book and
making notes about the progress or lack of it.

“Sleep deprivation is a major part of the experiment.
We’ve both read the literature that started appearing
at the time of the first brainwashing discoveries, and
we know that lack of sleep makes the brain much more
open to suggestion that can lead to changes in brain
function. For the first two weeks, your days will be
five hours long. You’ll sleep only three of those
hours.

“At first, you won’t fall asleep right away, but in a
short time, you’ll be so exhausted all the time that
you’ll be sleeping whenever you’re not being kept
awake. I’ll gradually increase the amounts of sleep in
the third week, so that you’re close to normal by the
time you go back to work.

“Pleasure and pain will be other controls that I’ll
use, mostly as part of aversion therapy. You’ll see
how those work in a few minutes. Apart from the
conditioning, everything else, including bodily
functions will be kept as simple as possible so
minimal time is wasted. You and I don’t believe in
human dignity anyway, so it makes no difference if
those functions are handled as though you were a lab
rat. I will offer you a few concessions, and I’ll be
curious to see whether you choose them. If you do,
remember that you can’t take too much time, because
every minute counts.

“All right, Erwin, I see that you’re almost fully
alert. You’re probably analyzing the data I just gave
you, but now you have to stop, because our work is
beginning. I’m opening up one of the three gates
leading from the holding pen, which is where you’ll be
sleeping. You need to crawl through it and down the
narrow steel wire tunnel into the elimination room.

“You’re beginning to speak with sounds I can
understand, and that’s perfectly all right. You may
speak as much as you want, and you may also shout and
scream. I checked to make sure our house is
soundproofed a few days ago, and you can’t produce
enough decibels to be heard more than just slightly if
someone has his ear against our front door. But you
can save your breath if you want, because I’m tuning
you out and won’t respond to anything you say. If I
did, it might influence your responses and ruin the
experiment.

“So please move through that tunnel that’s open to the
elimination room, Erwin. I won’t try to reach inside
the cage with my paddle, but all the metal is wired,
and I will give you a slight shock if you aren’t
moving in 30 seconds. Then I’ll wait 30 more seconds
and increase the shock just a little. I’ll keep doing
that until you follow instructions.

“Good. Yes, keep talking Erwin, as long as you keep
moving forward into the next cage. This cage is much
smaller than the holding pen. You can barely fit into
it, and you can’t raise your head. That’s because your
body needs to be completely immobile to prevent
accidents.

“Your voice turned suddenly louder, Erwin, which means
you felt my finger going into your anus. I pushed some
lubricant in there. Now I’m going to take it out and
get some more. You’re trying to move your buttocks,
but there isn’t any space for them to go, so it’s easy
for me to push the lube in you. That should be enough.
Now I’m inserting a tube, and it’s going in smoothly
because of the lube. I’m pushing it as deep as I can
without hurting you.

“There. I think that’s as deep as I can get it. It’s
pretty far up your colon. Now I’ll slowly turn the
spigot. What’s going into you is plain water, with no
chemicals. The chemicals would work faster, but in
this case, I want to keep the test close to natural
conditions. Your stomach is expanding as the water
fills you up, and it’s not much different than you
drinking a six-pack of beer, except you’re drinking it
from the other end.

“A little water is starting to back up out of you, so
you must be full. I’ll carefully pull the tubing out,
and now you will have your first choice to make. I’m
raising the grill on top of the elimination room so
you can lift your head a little. Look up and in front
of you. The next room has a toilet, and if I raise the
gate to it, you can crawl into it and manage to get
onto the toilet, even though you’ll have to bend over.

“If you tell me you prefer that and will cooperate,
I’ll lift the gate for you. Now look underneath you.
There’s a nice-sized hole. If you prefer that, you can
squat over it. Don’t worry about urinating, because
you can see the hygienic rubber mat goes halfway up
the sides of the elimination room. If you choose to
eliminate here, I’ll just hose you down and hose down
the room so everything goes into the hole and out into
the flower bed.

“You have one more choice. You don’t even have to
squat over the hole. It’s much easier to stay on your
hands and knees like you are now and just let loose
when you feel the need like a rat does. It will be
more smelly, but I’ll hose it down the same way. I’m a
little curious as to what you’ll choose, because we
both know that there’s basically no difference between
a rat defecating and a human defecating, just cultural
habits of modesty. It would be a lot easier for you to
just stay where you are instead of crawling up onto
the toilet or squatting over the hole.

“I see your body is starting to agitate, so it’s time
for you to tell me. You’re saying a lot of things,
Erwin, and I’m not listening to them. I’m listening
for you to tell me you prefer the toilet or the hole,
and if you don’t make yourself clear, I’ll assume you
want to defecate like a rat.

“Oh, that was pretty clear. And when I lifted the
gate, you scrambled up onto that toilet pretty fast. I
wonder if you will make the same choice later when you
are exhausted from the sleep deprivation. Will you
still try to follow your cultural conditioning or will
you decide that since you aren’t any different from a
rat, there’s no need to make the effort?

“You will be eliminating at the end of every second
cycle for the first two weeks, or around every eight
hours. To get you on the schedule, we’ll use enemas
like this at first. As soon as your body has adjusted
to the new timing, you’ll be able eliminate on
schedule, and the enemas won’t be necessary.

“I haven’t been watching you to give you a little
privacy, but it’s been 10 minutes. Signal me when
you’re finished, or I’ll take a look in two more
minutes. I hope you haven’t been trying to do anything
to escape. I’m expecting that sooner or later you
will, but if you do, there will be consequences to
discourage further attempts that waste research time.

“Two minutes is up. I see you’ve managed to pull some
of the wires apart. Since I didn’t warn you about the
consequences earlier, I’m not going to do anything
this time. Because you’ve shown me how important it is
to you to use the toilet, that will be your deterrent.
If something like this happens again during
elimination, you will no longer be allowed into the
toilet room, and you won’t be allowed to squat over
the hole either. You’ll confined to your hands and
knees in the elimination room and wait like an animal
until you can’t help letting go. You’ll expel on the
floor, the walls and yourself until you’ve finished.
Then I’ll hose down the cage and you.

“OK, Erwin, you’ve finished with the toilet paper, so
please wash your hands in the sink. Yes, reach up even
though you can’t raise your head too high because of
the low wire ceiling. Did you realize you were in the
guest bathroom? There, you’ve managed it. Now back up
through the gate into the elimination room again. I’m
shutting the gate to the toilet room, and now I’m
opening the gate to the passageway. You need to back
up into it and keep moving back until you’re in the
holding pen and I shut the gate to this passage.

“That was good, Erwin. You moved well. In a day or so,
you’ll be more used to this, and I’m sure it will take
even less time. Now, I’m shutting the gate to the
first passage and opening the gate to the second
passage. Please crawl forward and down the passage.
Thank you for your cooperation.

“Yes, crawl through that gate into the aversion
fitting room. It’s the same size as the elimination
room, so you’ll be on your hands and knees again and
unable to move much, but just for a few minutes. And
here comes another tube to go into your anus, but this
time, you’ll be filled with oil, not water and only
enough to get you slick and slimy in there. See, the
tube is already coming out.

“Now, I’m replacing it with a soft, rubber dildo. It’s
so spongy that when I manipulate it, the shape
changes, so it’s hard for me to get it into you, but
by moving it around and gently pushing it, I’m slowly
working all 10 inches into you. It helps that it’s not
too thick. There. It’s as far as it can go, and all
that sticks out is a short tube with a bulb attached
to the end.

“One more piece of lab equipment needs to be attached.
It’s a clear, round plastic cylinder that goes over
your penis and is held in place by a band around your
waist. OK, that’s done.

“Look at the gate in front of you now, Erwin. I’m
pulling it up so you can crawl through it into the
aversion theater. To your right, you’ll see a large
pile of cushions against the side of the cage. Please
arrange the cushions so you can sit on them
comfortably. Push them against the side of the cage
and pile them up any way you want and then arrange
yourself on them whichever way you like, as long as
you’re facing to the right. Don’t worry about the tube
attached to your penis holder or the soft dildo. I’ll
make sure they don’t get tangled up.

“Very good, Erwin. You are sitting up straight for the
moment. As the cushions start to give, you’ll slide
down a little into a more relaxed position, and that
will be perfect for this part of the experiment.

“Now look straight ahead through the cage. You’ll see
I’m lifting the cover off a large flat-screen monitor.
This is what you will be watching for the next half-
hour. I’ve spent a lot of time the last couple of
months putting together your show. It consists of
images and video and a soundtrack that includes voices
and also music.

“It’s a show of women, beautiful women. They are all
races and many ages. Some of them you’ll recognize
because I tracked down several of your convention
hookups, and a couple agreed to pose in sexy photos
after I paid them a lot of money, but most of the
women you won’t know.

“Some of the photos and videos will show only faces,
some will be of women fully dressed in every kind of
outfit from innocent to seductive. There will be women
who are barely dressed, and women who are naked and
women who are positioned to receive sex in various
ways. And there is plenty of hardcore video of women
having sex in every possible way, from the most common
to the most perverse and degrading.

“But, as we both know, that’s really a false
distinction. What’s degrading to you could be normal
to someone else and vice versa. Scientifically,
there’s no difference. It just depends on how you’re
wired. I know a little bit about how you’re wired
sexually, but there’s a lot I don’t know. And that’s
why I’ve got a tremendous variety of women in these
visuals to stimulate you. Your wiring will determine
your response.

“As you’re watching, I’ll be watching you. When I see
even the slightest reaction to one of the images, I’ll
note which photo or video it was and halt the show
with the image frozen on the screen. That’s when the
conditioning starts.

“I see you’ve slid down a little, but you’ve got a
clear view of the screen and you’ve adjusted your
knees so the tubes between your legs aren’t bothering
you, so let’s get started. I won’t say anything until
I see a reaction. Here comes the first image.

“Well, that didn’t take long, but I didn’t expect it
would. I hypothesized that when the video of the cute
young white woman came up and you saw that giant black
penis pushing into her, you’d react, and sure enough
you did. The goal of the conditioning is for you to no
longer respond to scenes like that, and to achieve
that goal, I want you to associate the image with
discomfort. That’s why I’m squeezing the bulb
connected to the soft rubber dildo inside your anus.

“It’s an inflatable dildo, and in a second it will
grow enough to cause some slight discomfort. There,
your shifting legs tell me that you are starting to
respond. I’ll leave it at that level and turn on the
pump now. It’s set at the lowest level and has started
sucking your penis into the clear cylinder. It will
continue sucking until you’ve had an orgasm, and then
it will suck all the semen into this receptacle.

“You’re already beginning to respond to the suction,
so it’s time to go back to the bulb and give it
another squeeze. That puts your focus on the
discomfort again, and your penis has wilted. But the
suction continues, and the penis is slowly rising
again. Now here’s another squeeze of the bulb. You
yelled out that time, so I think your insides are
starting to be stretched enough to hurt.

“The penis went down, but now it’s slowly rising
again. Let’s let it get a little harder this time.
You’re moaning now, but it’s hard to tell if it’s
because of the sucking of your penis or the expansion
of the dildo. Time to squeeze the bulb again.

“That time your whole body reacted while you screamed,
but the penis was barely affected. Will another
squeeze affect it? Not much, but you certainly are
sweating and puffing now, and your face shows you’re
in tremendous pain. I think two more squeezes will do
it for this time.

“Your body is thrashing around on the pillows now.
You’re totally out of control because of the pain
inside your buttocks, but your penis is still hard and
is even thrusting. There you go. Your head is moving
wildly in every direction, so I don’t think you
noticed the semen coming out and being sucked into the
receptacle.

“I’m waiting until I don’t see any more semen, and
then I’ll wait another minute before I relieve the
pressure in your bowels. I want you to start
associating women and sex with unbearable agony, and
this was the first step. It took about 10 minutes. Now
I’ll start the images on the screen again. We should
be able to go through this once more before our time
is up.

“You may attempt to disguise your reaction to the
stimuli, but my training and knowledge of you will
help me spot any responses. Within a few days, I hope
there will be negative responses to some of the
images, and by the end of the experiment, I hope all
the responses to every woman and every situation will
be negative.”

They went through the aversion cycle one more time,
and when it was over, Erwin was lying on the floor of
the cage in a fetal position and whimpering as tears
streamed down his face. She observed everything and
wrote notes in her lab book.

After letting him rest 10 minutes, she spoke to him
again. “Erwin,” she said, “it’s time for the last part
of the therapy, and you’ll probably enjoy this part.
So please get up and crawl backward out through the
gate and back to the holding pen.”

It took him a long time to move back to the holding
pen, because each time he moved his legs, he felt
stabs of pain in his anus. Once he was there, and the
gate had been shut, she said, “There’s one more gate,
and I’m opening it now. This is the gate that leads to
pleasure for you and a positive outcome for my
experiment. I’ve lifted it now, so you can begin
crawling. I know you’re tired, but in a half-hour or
so you will get to sleep, so please start moving
forward. I think you’ve had enough pain for now, so I
don’t want to use any more to make you respond.

“That’s it. I don’t know if you’re responding to the
promise of pleasure yet, but I hope in a few days
that’s what you’ll be doing each time you crawl down
the passage you’re going through now. You’ve now
entered the attraction fitting room. It’s almost
exactly the same as the aversion fitting room, and
that’s the idea.

“You’re getting another dildo in your anus, but this
one is a lot thinner and firmer so it’s going in
easily, and the same kind of sucking mechanism has
been connected to your penis. Now please go through
the next gate into the attraction theater and get
yourself comfortable on the pillows. I hear you
pleading, but you don’t need to. This is going to be a
lot different. Look at the screen. The video’s
starting.

“There’s only one woman there. It’s your wife, and I’m
posing in many outfits and even different hair styles.
I had a lot of fun doing this one, especially the
dirty poses. Do you like me in that skimpy outfit?
There, I saw a slight response for the first time.
Even though I’m trying to be objective, I must admit
that made me happy. Now I’m turning on the pump and
the remote switch that controls the dildo. It’s set to
a gentle vibration, and as you start responding to the
pump, the vibration will gradually increase to keep
pace. And then you’re going to have a tremendous
orgasm from all the pleasurable stimulation. It will
go slowly because your body is still reacting to the
aversion therapy, but I hope we have time for two
pleasure sessions.”

She did manage to produce two emotion-filled orgasms,
and then Erwin collapsed again. She woke him after 10
minutes and guided him back to the holding pen, where
he stretched out and went to sleep.

***

She woke him three hours later and pointed to two
bowls she had placed in the holding pen. “This is your
food, Erwin,” she said. “I did a lot of nutritional
research and prepared enough for all three weeks while
you were gone. That smelly gruel contains everything
your body needs: protein, carbs, fats, vitamins,
fiber. It’s a complete meal, only liquefied. In fact,
since everything is scientifically balanced, you will
be healthier in three weeks than you are now because
this is all you’ll eat. There won’t be any junk in
your diet. You’ll have to lap it up like a dog because
I’m not taking chances with any utensils being used
for the wrong purposes.

“You have 15 minutes for your meal, and then I’ll take
it away. If you aren’t hungry enough yet, it will be
there for you later. I’ve measured everything out so
you get the right amount of nutrition during the three
weeks.

“I see you lapped up all the water, but you looked at
the food and sniffed it and you’ve decided you’re not
hungry enough yet. I know eventually you’ll eat it no
matter how bad it smells or tastes, but we may as well
not waste any time, so I’m taking it away for now.
It’s time for exercise.

“I’ve devised exercises to keep all your muscles
toned, and they’ll all be done here in the holding
pen. Some of them you already know, like push-ups and
upper-body and leg raises lying on your back. But
there are others that I’ll have to teach you that can
be done in this cage. You probably didn’t notice I put
a treadmill next to the toilet. Since you won’t be
eliminating during this cycle, I’ll lift the ceiling
in the bathroom, and you’ll spend some time on the
treadmill before going to the aversion theater. Part
of the experiment is to have you more physically fit
at the conclusion that you were at the beginning.”

The new cycle went smoothly. Erwin didn’t offer any
resistance to going on the treadmill or the aversion
therapy. He was once again exhausted after finishing
the attraction theater session and fell asleep
immediately once he was back in the holding pen. When
she woke him up, he was groggy. He drank all the water
and stuck his tongue into the gruel, but then there
were gagging noises and he quickly moved away from the
bowl.

The elimination room and aversion theater went the
same as before, but there was a change in the
attraction theater. After she attached the apparatus
to his penis and the vibrating dildo was in his anus,
she told him that his progress had been so good that
she was moving to the next phase three cycles before
she had originally planned to.

“I want you to get on your hands and knees,” she said.
“You can use the cushions for your knees if you want,
but they aren’t necessary, because the floor is soft
and spongy. I’ve taken away the flat screen monitor.
You probably didn’t notice the hinged flap in the cage
in front of where the monitor was, but now you see it.
I’m opening it, and you can see that it’s large enough
to get your head through. I’m attaching some spongy
rubber to the wire framing the opening. Now I want you
to stick your head through it to check and make sure I
made it large enough. That’s it. It works. Maybe it’s
a little larger than necessary. OK, now you can put
your head back in and look at me.

“Do you see that I’m naked now, just like you? You’ve
been looking at all kinds of women in the aversion
theater and experiencing pain when they aroused you.
And you’ve been looking at me in the attraction
theater while experiencing tremendous orgasms. I can’t
bring live women here for the aversion therapy, but I
do have a live version of me for the attraction
therapy.

“So I’ve moved this big, stuffed chair up to the flap
in the cage, and I’ve got lots of small cushions to
help me get into a position that’s comfortable for me
and accessible to you. Let me move this way a little.
There, my legs are spread wide, and my vagina is right
in front of you. You can see that my juices are
already running in anticipation.

“You’ve always given me amazing oral satisfaction, and
I hope I’ve done the same for you. So all you have to
do now is stick your head through the window and do
what you always do. Usually, you’re also holding my
legs and stroking them, but I won’t be able enjoy that
again for a few more weeks. For now, it will have to
be just your mouth.

“I’m not going to force you, Erwin. I thought you
might be ready for real human flesh, but if you
aren’t, I’ll bring back the monitor and you can watch
the images again. I know you aren’t happy with this,
but in a couple more weeks, your conditioning will
make you eager and excited whenever I offer myself to
you in any way. So why not fake it today?

“I see you’re looking at the window and my juicy
vagina and thinking about something. There you go.
Yes, move right up against the side of the cage and
stick your head through it. Ohhh! Your tongue is
magic, like it always is. I’m turning on the switches
to the sucking machine and the vibrating dildo now.
Ohhh! There goes my first orgasm. It looks like you
had one, too.

He had five orgasms in the half-hour session, and the
container that collected his semen was nearly full.
When he was back in the holding pen, he fell asleep at
once, and when he was awakened, he lapped up the gruel
until the bowl was empty. The elimination room,
aversion theater and attraction theater all went
without a hitch, and the cycles continued to proceed
smoothly for the next few days. Florence felt that
something was motivating him, but he didn’t say what
it was and she couldn’t figure it out.

She found out during a cycle that started in a
promising way. She no longer had to give him an enema
for the elimination room. He was as regular as
clockwork now. During the aversion theater, she was
able to eliminate two more types of images and videos
that Erwin was no longer responding to. There were
only five things left that aroused him at all when he
watched other women.

In the attraction theater, his mouth and tongue
brought her to her first orgasm within seconds, and
the orgasms continued cascading down and immersing her
with pleasure.

And then she woke up with his hands around her neck.
She realized what had happened. She was so worn out by
her own lack of sleep that the exhausting orgasms made
her nod off and her head fall forward. He must have
been waiting for that to happen, because he had
withdrawn his head from the window and stuck his hands
though and now had a choke hold on her.

She was alert at once and scared. She looked at his
face. He was glowering at her. But in a couple of
seconds, she was no longer scared, and she smiled at
what she saw. She could tell he was desperate, but
also that he was frustrated because he had made a
miscalculation. They both knew that a good scientist
never begins any kind of procedue without thinking
about and preparing for the step to follow. Maybe
because of the sleep deprivation, had formed his plan
but hadn’t thought of what to do next. She could tell
by his face that he had already realized that.

“Erwin, before you kill me, I want to say something,”
she said. “When you choke the life out of me, I’ll be
lying here outside of your cage. As we both know, my
body will begin decaying, and in a few days, it will
be black and puffy and smell terrible.

“You might not even smell it, because by then you’ll
already be smelling other things. You’ll be able to
twist a few wires here and there, but not enough to
get out of the attraction theater. You won’t be able
to get to your food and water, so day by day, you’ll
get weaker. You’ll foul your nest and lie in your
urine and excrement.

“I wonder how long it will take for someone to come
here after you don’t show up for work in two weeks and
nobody answers our phone. Most likely they’ll find
both of us dead and stinking. If you’re still alive,
you won’t be human anymore. They’ll put you someplace,
another kind of rat cage, and feed you until you
finally die.

“On the other hand, if you let go of my neck, things
will go pretty much as they have been for another week
and a half. Then, if the experiment has a positive
outcome — and the data so far seem to indicate
there’s a good chance for that — you will be
conditioned to be happy doing what I want you to do
for the rest of your life. You’ll continue getting
acclaim and lots of income for your drug research, and
you’ll get tremendous satisfaction at home from me and
our children.

“This episode will have to have consequences to
prevent a recurrence and any other acts of resistance.
You will be in pain. But it will be of short duration.
Compare that with death or debilitation.

“There’s a positive aspect to this, too, Erwin, for
both of us. It shows that even during your
conditioning, your mind remains sharp and agile,
capable of thinking outside the cage. Everything was
going so well, but I was still worried whether the
conditioning was going to affect your abilities as a
scientist. I think this shows both of us that we don’t
need to worry about that.

“All right, Erwin. I’ve said my piece. Now it’s up to
you whether to kill me or not. I think you’re too
rational to do it, but I also know that even the best
minds have episodes of irrationality, such as the
times you cheated on me. I’m afraid to die, but as a
scientist, I’m also curious about what you decide.”

He held onto her neck a few more minutes while she
smiled at him and he glared at her. Then he let go and
fell back onto the floor of the cage and began
sobbing. She ended the attraction session early and
moved him back to the holding pen, where he cried
himself to sleep.

The next time he was in the elimination room, he
waited for her to lift the gate to the bathroom, but
she didn’t. As she stuck a tube into his anus, she
said, “Just today, we’re going to do something else,
Erwin. I’m going to give you a real enema, so you’ll
need to eliminate immediately into the hole below you.
And then you’ll get a second one and do the same
thing. After that, comes a third one that will fill
you with lubricant. You won’t need to expel that.”

When he had been filled with lube, Florence said. “Now
we’re ready for you to receive the consequences of
grabbing my neck. I’m crawling in here behind you. I’m
not going to put the expanding dildo into you, but I’m
putting one finger into your anus and moving it in and
out.

“Here’s a second finger joining the first, and now a
third finger. You’re taking them fine so far, and
maybe you’re even getting some pleasure from them, but
I see that the fourth finger was not pleasurable. I’m
working in and out of you with four fingers now, and
there, I’ve tucked my thumb behind them and have all
five at work.

“The next thing is for me to slowly push the fingers
forward. I see you’re trying to move away from me and
shake your buttocks to get rid of my fingers, but the
cage doesn’t give you much space to move, so the
pushing continues. It’s not hard, but it doesn’t let
up, and I’m starting to feel — there, I pushed my
hand in to the wrist. You really rattled your cage
when you reacted. I hope you didn’t hurt yourself.

“Let’s rest like this for a minute. I’m sure your
stretched anal muscles must be causing a lot of pain
now, but we’re not done yet. The tube irrigated you
deep inside your anus, so there’s a lot of lube in
there, which will make this easier. See, I’m starting
to push again, and now my arm is following my hand
inside you. I’m almost to the elbow. There’s some
resistance now, so I’ll just wait and keep up the
gentle pressure. There we go.

“Now we’re nearly done. My bicep won’t give you as
much trouble as the elbow did. There it goes. Now I’m
inside you all the way to my shoulder. I’ll keep my
arm there while I explain that this deterrent is
symbolic as well as painful. With my arm up you like
this, I’m the puppeteer and you are the puppet. It’s
really just another version of I’m the scientist and
you are the rat. I am in control of your body, and you
must go where my arm goes.

“If you show any kind of further resistance to the
conditioning, I will be doing this again, and after I
do it, I’ll add something else a lot more painful
because repeated resistance would call for a stronger
deterrent. But I’m sure I won’t need any more
deterrents, because things have been going so well,
and now you know what will happen if you do anything
to impede the experiment.

“Now I’ll begin slowly pulling my arm out. We’ll skip
the aversion theater today and go straight to the
attraction theater.”

The next challenge Florence encountered wasn’t a major
one. It occurred a few days later in the attraction
theater, when she spread herself wide on the chair,
but instead of presenting her vagina, she slid down on
the cushions and presented her anus. She saw Erwin
looking at her questioningly.

“Today is something new for both of us, Erwin,” she
said. “I’m doing this mainly as a test of the
conditioning process. You’ve been doing a wonderful
job at pleasuring my vagina with your tongue, but
you’ve always enjoyed doing that. You’ve never
attempted to do this, so I have a feeling you didn’t
want to. I don’t know if I will like it either, but
it’s important that you do what I ask you to, whether
you want to or not. I know it can’t be exactly the
same, but I want you to do for my anus what you’ve
been doing for my vagina.”

Erwin’s eyes were wide, and he sounded as though he
were gagging. He just stared at her from inside the
case, but he made no move toward the window to stick
his head through.

“I know you’re scared, Erwin,” she said, “but we need
to do this now, so please begin.”

He was frozen, and made no move.

“I could threaten you with the fisting and some more
painful persuasion, but this defiance is at a much
lower level than when you attacked me, so I’ll use a
gentler form of coercion,” she said, lowering her
legs. “I have the controls for the penis pump and he
dildo vibrator in my hands. Before, I just turned them
onto a low level so you would get continuous pleasure
and ongoing orgasms while you were pleasuring me.

“But now I’m going to turn the levels of suction and
vibration a bit higher, like they were when you were
watching my images. There. I see you’re responding to
the increased pleasure. I was observing your reactions
during the image conditioning, and I took a lot of
notes. I observed a certain breathing pattern that
began about 30 seconds before you came. It happened
every time.

“I’m going to be watching for it now, and there it is.
I just heard it, and I immediately turned off both
stimulants. You were startled, I could tell, because
you were sure you were about to explode. Now we’ll
wait for a while. It may take a minute or so, but I
want to look into the transparent sucking sheath and
see that you’re totally soft again. I think we’re
there now.

“Again, I’m starting the vibration in the dildo and
the suction and waiting for that breathing pattern.
That was a lot faster. I heard it, and I shut you down
again. Now we’ll wait. Do you see where this is
going?”

Erwin didn’t say anything, but after the fifth time
she had built him up and then deflated him, he
screamed as the pump and vibration stopped. His face
was full of frustration, and there was pain written on
it, too.

“It sounds like your testicles are starting to hurt,
Erwin,” she said, “even though I haven’t touched them.
When you’re ready to do what I tell you, just say yes,
and I’ll stop the pleasure torture.”

He immediately said, “Yes,” and said it loud. He was
lying back on the cushions waiting for her to turn the
knobs so he could finally get his release. After a few
seconds, when nothing happened, he looked at her. She
had positioned herself again on the chair, with her
legs spread wide and her anus open and pushed toward
the opening in his cage.

“I’m not going to start anything until you’ve worked
on me for a while,” she said. “So come over here and
begin.”

He groaned but moved to the opening and stuck his head
through and put his mouth at her anus. He stayed like
that for a while and took some deep breaths before he
finally stuck his tongue out. It went back in right
away as he began making gagging sounds and moved his
head away.

“If you need to, just throw up on the floor, and I’ll
hose it down,” she said. “This is a major step in my
experiment, so I’ll be patient with you. As long as I
see you’re trying, you can take as much time as you
want.

It took a few more false starts, but finally Erwin
began running his tongue over Florence’s anus. Over
the course of the next few cycles, she gradually got
him to lick the hair in her crack and then push his
tongue deep into her anus and move it in and out of
her like a penis. The first time he did that, he
actually threw up, and Florence did hose him down and
then gave him a towel and let him sleep in the holding
pen.

After that, it went more smoothly. He was even more
eager to please her vagina now, because it meant she
wasn’t presenting her anus, except for the one time he
had given her a few orgasms with his tongue at her
vagina and then she had slid down and told him to
continue in her ass. He went to pieces, and she
decided she’d better stick to one orifice or the other
at each session and not mix them.

Although she was ambivalent about his tonguing of her
anus at first, she found that she was beginning to be
stimulated by it. She decided it was partly because he
was so repulsed by it. Then she decided to try
stimulating her vagina with her fingers while his
tongue was penetrating her anus. She nearly fainted
from the power of the orgasms she achieved. That was
when she knew that her experiment had produced one of
those unexpected byproducts that scientists exult
over. She had discovered something that would be a
regular part of their sex life from now on.

Her next sub-project was controlling his orgasms.
Before the experiment, there were times when she
wasn’t in the mood for sex, often when she was totally
worn out because she had to stay late to work with her
rats. But because Erwin was so expectant, she rarely
turned him down. Although he usually came fast,
sometimes when she wanted it to be over quickly so she
could go to sleep, he seemed to last forever, and by
the time he was finished, she felt like she had been
pounded into pulp.

To fix this, she began using the controls while he was
eating out her vagina or anus. When she heard his
breathing pattern indicate that the suction and
vibration had him on the verge of coming, she yelled
out “Come! Come! Come!” She played with various
settings of the controls, the lower ones that made him
last longer and the higher that brought him to the
edge quickly. Each time she heard he was getting
close, she yelled “Come! Come! Come!” just before he
came.

After five cycles, she tested this conditioning. He
was pleasuring her anus with his mouth, and his
stimulation was on a moderate level. His breathing was
steady. “Come! Come! Come!” she said.

He lifted his head in surprise and looked at her and
then looked down at the suction sheath. She looked
there, too, and she saw he had come, and his semen was
being sucked into the receptacle. She smiled at him
and felt a sense of accomplishment. After that, she
didn’t have to play with the controls anymore. Whether
it was one minute or 15 minutes after his stimulation
began, whenever she shouted “Come! Come! Come!” he
came within 30 seconds, and as more cycles went by,
the 30 seconds decreased to the point that he began
coming almost before the third word was finished.

A week had gone by (but because of the short sleep and
training cycles, it seemed like much longer) when he
crawled into the attraction theater and was startled
to see her crawl in behind him. She was naked, and
once he sat against some cushions, she sat on some
others facing him.

“It’s time to move to organic stimulation and away
from the mechanical,” she said. “Today, we’re going to
have sex without any machines. Because you’re so tired
from lack of sleep, I’ll be doing the work, even
though I’ve had less sleep than you, so lie down on
your back.” He responded almost instantly to her hands
manipulating his genitals, and when she rode him, he
was so excited that she heard the signs of orgasm
almost immediately. She stopped and waited until he
calmed down, and then she resumed. She had to stop and
wait four times until she felt her first orgasm, and
then she kept going and had three more. Then he came
hard while giving a joyful shout and then collapsed.
She tried in vain to revive him for a second round,
and then she dragged him back to the holding pen and
let him sleep.

He was so aroused by having sex with her instead of
the suction machine and dildo that this happened again
next time. His excitement also excited her, but she
also felt slightly frustrated that she had to manage
the sex instead of being able to let go and enjoy
herself like he was doing. After this happened a third
time, she started thinking. When she was tired, she
knew that “Come! Come! Come!” would make him finish
immediately. But what about when she wanted him to
last longer? Would she always have to focus on holding
him back? Was there a way to condition him to last
longer?

She eventually concluded that such training was far
beyond the scope of what she was doing. And besides,
the problem wasn’t the length of time. It was that
unless she was monitoring him, he might finish before
her and fall asleep leaving her frustrated. Then she
thought of the solution, rejected it as too gross and
finally decided to try it anyway.

The next session in the attraction room, she didn’t
try to hold him back, and he came two minutes after
she began riding him. She waited until she felt him
become soft inside her. His eyes were starting to
blink, and she knew he would soon be sound asleep.
Slowly she raised her body and moved forward over his
belly to his chest, then to his neck, then over his
face. She adjusted her position and then lowered
herself.

As her vagina came down on his mouth, Erwin, who was
half asleep already, tried to turn his head away, but
she grabbed his head with both hands and held it
steady as she looked at him. He blinked a couple of
times, and then he woke up and looked around in
confusion. When he saw what she had done, his eyes
grew wide. He was totally awake now, and behind her,
she felt his body moving to try to escape and his legs
kicking. But she held his head firmly and sat with her
vagina pressed against his tightly closed mouth.

“This