mother's job

A woman interrogator tortures a young man 

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Mother’s job

She got another call today and they have a new prisoner for 
interrogation. She loved her job. It gave the chance to fulfil her 
deepest desire and at the same time recognized as an Honored 
citizen as her government. Ever since the military regime overtook 
the government, there have been a series of arrest made especially 
in the universities where the radicalism grew like contagious 
disease. The government recruited the help of medical personnel to 
help break these radicals. They had information and the government 
needed it. When Sarah first applied for the job she was doubtful 
she would get it after all the military regime was predominantly 
male-oriented regime. However she got her chance with a young 
political prisoner and she was told that if she could break him, 
she will get the job. The prisoner was naked at her request and 
after two hours he was broken. The prisoner never recovered from 
her methods and most probably never will. That was history for 
Sarah. Nowadays she gets an average of five prisoners per week to 
break and she loves every minute of it.
The prisoner was naked when she stepped into the room. He must have 
been about twenty-three at most. She wasn’t really sure what 
information he could have that was so crucial for national security 
but she didn’t care. All she was interested in was the torture. She 
loved the look of fear in the prisoner’s eyes when she stepped into 
the room. He was feeling very vulnerable, as he was totally naked 
and strapped onto a dentist chair. He did not know what to expect 
from this elderly woman. She must have been pretty at one time and 
today she was just a plain elderly person. He was ashamed to be 
naked before but at the same time he was relieved it was a woman. 
Somehow his mind rationalized that a woman interrogator was more 
compassionate than a man was. Sarah knew exactly what was going 
through his mind; it is a common thought in this country of men 
brought by women. She slowly approached the chair and had a quick 
glance at his genitals. The prisoner was beginning to feel more 
self-conscious of his nakedness at this point. She told him that 
everything was done for the sake of the country and he had the 
power to stop everything right now if he wanted. He just looked 
stoically at her without saying a word. Just what she hoped for. 
She told him that she would give the same opportunity after an hour.
She took her needle case and approached the prisoner once again. 
This time she reached and pinched his right nipple and twisted it. 
He screamed in pain and she just smiled and pierced his nipple with 
the needle. She did the same to the left nipple. She was getting 
warmed up now. She took a pair of pliers and started pulling out 
his nails. The boy was screaming to the point of delirium. When she 
was done with his tenth finger, she told him that the next part was 
her favorite. She took out a scalpel and put it right in front his 
face teasing him. He was begging her to stop and have compassion 
but his pleas fell on deaf ears. She asked him which part of his 
body would he like to be mutilated. He just kept quiet. She looked 
at his genitals and asked him when was the last time he 
masturbated. He was silent. She gave him three seconds to answer 
then she was going to cut off his ears. She counted one and then 
reached for his left ear. Immediately he cried three days before he 
was arrested. She smiled and asked what was his sexual fantasy, was 
young girls or with older women like her. He did not know what to 
say but she wasn’t interested in his answer anyway. She looked at 
his penis and said that men’s penis are all the same. She wished 
that they different then she would cut them up and collect them. 
She asked him if his mother ever played his penis. He wasn’t sure 
what she was doing to him and he did not know what to say. She 
shouted the same question at him and slapped him hard. She had 
ripped his lips in the process. He told her no. She laughed and 
said that if he was her son, she would play with his penis 
everyday. She reached out and took hold of his penis. He was 
uncircumcised like most man in his country. She held his penis on 
her right hand and stroked it with her scalpel. He was getting 
really nervous now and wished that he had just confessed to the 
lies that wanted to confess to in the first. Anything was better 
than this. She asked him how times he masturbated everyday. He told 
her once a week and she screamed liar and slapped him again. She 
grabbed his penis and slashed with her scalpel. The boy was filled 
terror and pain. He thought she had castrated him. Then he saw the 
white line on his penis slowly turning red. It was a flesh wound 
but he knew that this woman was crazy enough to do anything. She 
asked him the same question once again and he told her everyday and 
she laughed once more. She stretched his foreskin and told him that 
in some countries women circumcised their sons. As she was saying 
this she was stretching his foreskin as far as it could go and then 
she looked into his eyes and said that she has decided to adopt him 
as her son. With that, she slowly circumcised him. She circumcised 
him half way with the scalpel and then completed the procedure by 
ripping it off. He was such intense pain that he fainted. 
He heard someone shouting and then in a moment he realized that it 
wasn’t nightmare but this evil woman was real. She was holding up 
something in her finger before his face and after a while he became 
clearer, It was his foreskin. She said that he was officially her 
son and now she can do what she said she would with her son that is 
play with his penis. She reached out once to his newly circumcised 
penis and began to masturbate him. He was screaming in pain and 
begging her to stop. She just laughed and said that she was just 
doing what he does everyday. She was doing him a favor she said. 
The pain was unbelievable, he just wanted to die and this woman 
wasn’t going to stop until he reaches orgasm. He was hoping that he 
would faint but it did not happen. He just cried and begged her to 
stop. She kept on masturbating him. She wasn’t going to stop and 
she loved seeing him writhed in pain. She loved this job. She loved 
seeing them all naked. She loved the fear she instills in them and 
she torturing young men. She kept tugging his penis till his hour 
came. By that time he had broken out in cold sweats and was able to 
make any rational statements. 

She quiet cleaned his penis and wiped all the blood off the chairs. 
After washing her hands she carefully put his foreskin in a small 
container and she was happy to have a new addition to her 
collection. She looked at the boy and gave him kiss on his 
forehead. She whispered into his ear that she is mummy is looking 
forward to playing with him again. When she stepped out of the 
room, she told the officers that he would be ready to cooperate 
when he gains consciousness. If he doesn’t, just tell his mother 
will be back for him.