Into the Lion's Den

Sam told himself he needed to be clever. He fought the urge to run to the exit and marched through the double doors that led into the camp last time.

As soon as he walked through, he knew he'd made the right decision. Instead of a dark hallway lined with padded cells he found before, he found another hospital-esque hallway. He followed the hallway for a some time, maybe 10-15 minutes. It twisted and turned, but there were no windows, no doors, and no indication of where he was coming from or going to.

Perhaps it was the fear, or that he was consumed with curiosity, but for the first time since he arrived at camp he forgot about his cock. He walked at a normal pace, cock swinging between his legs, with no overwhelming urge to touch himself.

Eventually he came to the end of the line. A single, stainless steel door, which made it look like he was about to walk into a refrigerator. Next to the door was a small electronic pad with a fingerprint scanner. Directly below it, there was green circle. Sam knelt down to touch the circle, only to discover it was a hole filled with the same gel substance the camp had used to make his uniform. Put them together and you have a unique biometric system, fingerprint and cock... ID?