The Want Ad Part 2: At the Company by Amity Harris

Author:Amity Harris [Harris, Amity]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: AH Media
Published: 2022-01-19T00:00:00+00:00

Frontal shearing removed gross amounts of hair. The staff vacuumed up the remnants off their bodies and the floor and walked to the end of the tables and dropped the headrests in unison. Many new hires had unnecessary attachments to their hairstyles and the CEO had two strict rules about that superfluous preoccupation. First, all males would be bald. Second, no male would ever see his own reflection.

Depriving them of what they now looked like prevented the male staff from developing a sense of “I.” Individuality was forbidden at the Company and hairless male staff shared group responsibility for everything. If one erred, all were punished. It was one of the CEO’s most effective rules and the boys learned it quickly. It usually took only one or two mass experiences for most boys to make sure it wasn’t them who triggered another episode.

One of the most memorable mass punishments was generated by a single, unremarkable boy’s dismal experience with a food tray. During boys’ midday meal, the sloppy male spilled his drink on the common table. His immense misfortune was that the CEO happened to be observing her males eating when his transgression occurred.

She snapped at #34 and declared that mass punishment should happen right now. No one ever defied the CEO but in this case, her tone of voice was so forceful that her personal female ran to her comm panel and instructed the Wellness staff to remove all food immediately and line up the entire male workforce in the center of the room. The Wellness staff’s Food Trainers sprang into action and in short order, the CEO herself spoke through the loudspeakers. None of the boys realized how much trouble they were in; none of them had ever knowingly heard the CEO speak and none of them absorbed the gravity of the punishment that loomed.

Once in a while, the CEO ordered the replay to be the last bedtime image for the male staff. No boys got a good night’s sleep on those occasions.

It was one of the few times any of the female staff had witnessed the mass brutalizing of hundreds of male asses simultaneously. Medical had been developing the CEO’s new chemical gel formulas and the new tools were ready for testing. Medical assumed they would get a cross-section of boys to test on but the CEO had other ideas. She would test it herself staff-wide and had #82, her top ass trainer, on a monitor to observe the results.

As the boys rectums filled with the new gel, they transformed in unison into an incoherent mob and emitted earsplitting screams in seconds. Not one of them could remain upright; their invisible agony showed itself in their hopping, jumping, screeching dance of anguish that the CEO observed silently for 90 seconds that seemed an eternity before she instructed Medical to use the lime green button and soothe what she often called “her beasts.”

Even Medical Trainers were affixed to their monitors and began breathing only after the macabre prancing ceased.

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