(12) Tagging of male Citizen
The tagging of more than 2 million men has commenced
Nurse Lisa regarded the procedures as part of her professional duty. The room was filled with subdued light, creating an atmosphere of seriousness and intimacy. The process of applying the Spikeguards began with the careful unfolding of the metal ring. The men, nervous yet curious, entrusted themselves to the trained personnel in the government facilities.
The organ was gently stretched and extended while the ring was precisely placed near the base of the abdomen. The men felt a mix of discomfort and anticipation. Some showed signs of nervousness, while others tried to conceal their emotions. As Lisa closed the ring, she paid utmost attention to ensure no skin was pinched. Each maneuver was executed with calm determination, and the men reacted differently to the process. Some sought eye contact, as if searching for understanding or empathy, while others endured the pain in silence.
The verification of the locking mechanism was done with a brief, scrutinizing glance. At that moment, the world seemed to stand still for the men. The metallic click of the closure was the sound of a change resonating in their thoughts.
After locking, the final check followed. Nurse Lisa ensured that each Spikeguard was firmly and securely in place. Some men breathed a sigh of relief, while others carried a certain heaviness in their gaze.
The keys representing absolute control over the Spikeguards were carefully managed. The men not only lost physical freedom but also control over their most intimate moments. Some men accepted the new normal with stoic calmness, while others still grappled with the effects. The society in Svendalia began to reshape itself amid these drastic changes. The clear gender roles and power shifts had not only physical but also profound social consequences.
At the end of the procedure, Nurse Lisa often couldn't resist testing the effect of the ring briefly. While this approach was absolutely unprofessional, she was curious about what her latex-gloved fingers could evoke with fleeting, seemingly random touches. As a result of her tenderness and her beauty, some men left the banding room with faces slightly contorted in pain.
Nurse Lisa was satisfied.
