Note: This story has absolutely nothing to do with the story, I just feel like writing today...

The room was furnished to an absolute minimum. A table with two chairs and light hanging from the ceiling. The incandescent bulb was worn and hardly produced enough light to read the paper in front of me. Seated opposite me was a man in a black suit with a blood red tie. From his breast-pocket he produced a pen and placed it next to the paper.

"Have you read and understood what this says?" He asks and adds; "This is not some average End User License Agreement. The experiment will run for a maximum of two months and there will always be a neutral observer. Signing this will give them custody of you until the contract expires."

I nod. I have read the document, I have met the observer and I know the procedures well enough...

I pick up the pen and sign on three dotted lines; one for my name, one for my signature and one for my safeword...

The moment I put the pen down the man takes it and the signed paper from the table and stands up. Without a word he leaves the room through the door behind me. I hear it lock. The door in front of me opens and a woman enters the room. She's dressed in a nurse's gown and wears a featureless white mask. She pushes a cart into the room and presents it as if to say; "Go ahead."

On the cart are two things; a sack with 'clothes' and a tray with 'belongings' written on them. The nameplate on her uniform says; 'Quick as you like'. "How blunt." I think to myself, but I get the hint... Places to go, people to see...

After stripping and depositing my things the nurse leaves me and disappears the way she came. The bulb flickers... Someone needs to fix that...

When I turn to return to my chair I notice someone else in the room.

A woman in a red dress is standing by the table. She also has a white mask on, but this one does not cover her mouth. With an effortless motion she moves the table and one of the chairs aside, leaving one chair behind. She gestures me to take a seat, which I feel obliged to do.

Once I am seated the nurse comes back in with another cart. It has a tray of instruments on it, including, but not limited to; a hollow red ball-gag in a head harness, a stamp, an ink-pad, a set of four iron shackles, an iron collar, a male chastity device and several small locks.

The woman walks over to the cart and draws it closer. She then turns to me and says; "My name is 'M'. Your name is 'Five'. You belong to the institute in general, but your body belongs to me. You will not speak. You will bow your head when spoken to. You will be restrained all the time." She takes a sleek riding crop from the cart, walks closer and asks; "Is that clear?"

"Yes Miss." I respond. My first mistake...

A sharp sting shoots from my bottom to my brain as her crop introduces itself. "Wrong answer, Five. Look at me..."

Remembering the rules instantly I turn my head towards her, but keep my eyes fixed on the ground.

"Good. Now, about reprimands... Failure to follow a rule is a strike. Failure to follow two rules is three strikes. Failure to answer gets you four strikes. Do I need to continue?"

"I understand Miss." I respond, followed by a swift strike across my bottom... One for speaking, not four for failing to...

"Good, now stand up straight, spread your legs a meter apart and put both hands on the back of your head."

"First, my lovely assistant is going to lock your penis away. You won't be needing it free like that for a while."

The nurse ceremoniously dismantles the chastity cage and assembles it around my penis and balls. The cage has a urethral probe which she skillfully inserts.

"Next, she will give you your name. When you are called to identify yourself you present this marking to the one addressing you."

The nurse takes the stamp and ink-pad and uses it to mark me just above the chastity cage.

The woman takes the shackles, collar and several locks from the tray and proceeds to lock them around my wrists, ankles and finally my neck. "Now, Five. Starting each day you will be cleaned, 'Quick as you like' will be in charge of that, don't make me wait... Understand?"

"Yes Miss." I reply and brace for another hit, but when it doesn't come immediately I look around confused. My eyes leave the floor, but I realize it too late... Three times the crop strikes my bottom and a hand grabs me by the throat.

"Patience." She whispers in my ear.

Nurse 'Quick' brings the gag harness over and hands it to Miss 'M'. "For the next bit you won't need to talk... Follow my assistant, we will meet again soon. I should add that failure to comply is punished with this crop, which is fun. Willful disobedience is punished with something much more fun..." Miss 'M' presents the gag to me and I meekly accept losing my speech... Nurse 'Quick' then attaches a lead to my chastity cage and guides me out into the institute...

From the memoirs of subject number five on his first day at the institute of human behavioral studies.

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This is a work of adult fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.