The M.A.M.A. Initiative - The Interrogations
Thud.....Scrreeeech
Brandon opened his eyes to the sound of his door opening. He lifted his head to see who was there, but the doorway was empty and the hallway still dark. The clock on the wall read 2:30am. Still half asleep, it took him about a minute to grasp the situation. "The door is open?" he said to himself. Then he heard someone whisper from the hallway.
"Come on guys. Now's our chance," said the soft voice.
Brandon immediately sprung to his feet and ran over to the doorway to investigate. It was difficult to identify the person in the darkness, however it was clear that he was one of the other males. He was naked. Then he saw two other males come running out of their rooms to follow him. They were heading towards the staircase.
"This way. To the stairs," he said. "Keep quiet."
"How'd this happen?" asked one of them. "The doors. How'd they open?"
"Who cares. Let's make a break for it before anyone finds out," the first guy replied. "We don't have much time."
As they made their way towards Brandon's door, he could hear them telling others to follow them. There were others standing in their doorways as well, but not brave enough to follow.
"Come on guys, just go back to your rooms," one of them said silently. "This place is like Fort Knox. You'll never get out."
They passed in front of Brandon. He could see their faces clearer now. One of them was Janice's male. He didn't recognize the leader, or the other guy. Brandon wasn't sure what to do. He wanted to get out as much as everyone else, but the repercussions of getting caught were unimaginable. Then suddenly he saw a fourth person come running down the hallway. It was Jason. He saw Brandon standing at the doorway.
"Come on dude," he said.
"No way. This isn't a good idea," Brandon replied.
"Suit yourself," said Jason. "I'm tired of licking toilets and having my balls beaten every night."
Jason continued down the hallway. Brandon began thinking of all the awful things he'd been through the past three days. He's been doing his best to be obedient and compliant with the hope that he will be released at the end of the week. But what if he doesn't make the cut? What if he has to endure this torment for another week, or several weeks? What if this was his only chance to escape? Brandon's mind was scrambled with too many thoughts to even think straight anymore.
Suddenly he heard the sound of a bell...
Ding...
The door of the elevator at the end of the hall opened. The four boys froze expecting to be caught but no one was inside. It slightly illuminated the hallway. They continued running towards the elevator now. This is the same elevator the Head Mistress used to bring Brandon out to the rear yard. Figuring he could find his way out of the yard, he decided to make his move.
"Fuck it. I want out," he said to himself. Just as he was about to step out into the hallway, he felt a very familiar agonizing jolt of pain originating from his testicles. The ball shocker was triggered.
"Aaaaahhhh....." he screamed as he dropped to the floor spasming. It was an especially painful shock. At least twice the intensity from the usual shocks.
The entire hallway lit up. The agonizing screams of all the males echoed through the halls. The four males that were attempting to escape were rolling around on the floor in front of the elevator door unable to move forward. Clearly, they were busted.
Suddenly several of the red spandex wearing female guards arrived. One was continuously holding down the shock button on her wrist pad. In emergency situations, all males in the facility can be shocked at the same time. Once they had the situation under control, she let go of the button. Brandon was finally able to breath.
"Oh please... no more." he lay panting while cupping his balls. The sound of all the males whimpering, begging, and pleading filled the halls.
"Leash these four and take them to the subcellar right away," yelled the Head Guard. "Everyone else, back to your beds. NOW!!!"
Brandon managed to crawl back into bed with his aching balls. The door automatically shut, and everything went quiet again. He laid in his bed thinking how lucky he was he didn't follow those guys. He was about to, but luckily the shock came at the right moment to stop him from making a mistake.
"Those guys are screwed," he thought to himself. He heard the guard send them down to the "subcellar". Apparently, there's another underground level below the one they're in now. It doesn't sound like a pleasant place to be. Hopefully he never has to see the subcellar level.
It took a while for him to fall back asleep as his veins were filled with adrenaline. After about 45 minutes he drifted off.
*****
Early the next morning Jillian is awoken by her phone ringing. It was the Head Guard notifying her about an emergency meeting at 7am in the cafeteria. All mistresses and sous-mistresses were required to attend. And all males shall remain in their sleeping quarters for the time being. She was unaware of the breakout attempt in the middle of the night.
Jillian washed up and dressed herself. When she arrived at the cafeteria many of the other mistresses had already arrived. Janice and Heather walked in behind her.
"Any idea what's going on?" asked Janice.
"No," replied Jillian. "But it must be important."
A few minutes later the Head Mistress entered the cafeteria.
"Good morning," she said. "It looks like everyone's here."
Head Mistress looked somewhat sleepless. She had been awake all night dealing with the situation.
"The reason I called this meeting is because there was a breakout attempt in the middle of the night," she said.
Everyone's eyes widened at the news.
"Somehow, all the inmate's doors swung open," she continued. "We have the IT department investigating how that happened."
"Were we hacked?" asked one of the mistresses.
"Possibly, we still haven't figured it out yet," she responded. "Right now, everyone's a suspect. It could have even been an inside job."
All the mistresses began looking around in shock.
"Therefore, today's scheduled "Degradation Day" will have to be skipped," she said. "Headquarters demanded that we first interrogate all the males. Depending on how the day unfolds, we may be able to continue with degradation tasks later in the afternoon."
She began passing out a manual titled "Permissible Male Interrogation Methods at M.A.M.A". It wasn't many pages, but it detailed several ways to interrogate the males. Basically, a summary of the best ways to torture men without doing any permanent physical damage.
"This manual was made for times like this. It's not often used that's why most of you have never even seen it before. I myself have only had to use it once, and on one inmate. But never has a M.A.M.A. facility experienced a breakout attempt of this scale," she said. "This will be the first mass interrogation."
Everyone began flipping through the pages. Jillian and Heather immediately noticed how many creative ball busting methods were listed. This was going to be a rough day for the inmates.
