The Femina Empire

 

Victor’s secret

 

 

Jason was working hard. One of his duties at school was to take his turn to do the cleaning. He had been assigned with 5 other boys, to wash the junior’s girls change room for the gym. He was swiping the benches with a wet piece of cloths. All 6 boys were concentrating on their job, doing the best they could, only hoping that the women would be satisfied with their work. They were all naked and collared as per the mandatory procedure in the Federation. Jason briefly looked at the others. After 8 months of slavery, he found it normal to see the naked boys. He had given up trying to hide his naked body for some times. He felt so naked and defenseless in front of them. The women were making him take some position that displayed him so completely and they could read his mind at will. That was perhaps the worst. Women could read his mind at anytime. He would not feel anything and would never know when it happens. It was painless. One feels so naked in front of some one who can read your every thoughts and when that some one also owns you, it make ones feels helpless.

The six boys finished their work, stored the cleaning equipment and waited in a line for the inspector to come back. She entered less than one minute later. All the boys jerked in the standard position, hands behind their head, leg spread and back straight. The girl, barely 18, looked at the boys with satisfaction. A woman never gets tired to look at naked males. She check the place and approved it, nobody would be punished. She gave them permission to go to their next classes.

Jason went to the class staying on the side of the corridors. Every time he would meet a girl or a group of girls, he would take the standard position, on the side of the corridor. Progress was sometimes slow, but a male must always make sure that he shows proper respect to the women. Of course, standing like that in front of so many girls, there would often be some hands touching his genitals or his butt. There was nothing he could do. He just stood there, motionless, as is expected of him. When you have no rights, this is a common situation one has to suffer. The teenage girls are the worst. They never tired, of ordering boys and men around, teasing them and caressing them. Males, who had been forced to have sex with them, have grown afraid of them. Now that their inhibitions was gone, they often liked to play it rough with their sex toys.

He entered the class; it was the Slave etiquette and attitude course. In it, he was learning how to behave with women, and how to please them. Like all boys, he first hated it. He was made to move provocatively, to always try to please them. He learned the many different slave position. At first, he felt like a sex toy and he hated it, but gradually it became his favorite class. In this world, males have very little influence on anything. The women decide everything, but when she likes a male, he can get away with small things; he can climb ever so slightly in the woman’s esteem and be treated with shreds of respect. He worked at this course with passion. He wanted to learn how to please women. All the other boys were the same. He did not realize of course that it was all part of his training. Women had many thousands years of experience of training males, experience that they had shares from generation to generation. Males on the other parts were never allowed to share such experience wiht others. Women found it important that their males found hope for a better future, however limited. The males were so eager to serves and please these all powerful women that they had lost any concept of equality with women.

Jason stood in the second of the four lines of boys. He could see the naked back and butts of the boy in front of him. The boy had the standard bar code printed on his right butt. How can you be anything more than a piece of property when you have a bar code tattooed on you? Women sure knew how to drive their point home.

Mistress Jannath entered the room. All the boys quickly took the standard position. She went to her desk and pick up the bar code decoder and started in the first line. She put the bar code on the boy’s ass cheek one after the other. It was not really necessary, the collar gave the slave position at all time, but it made them feel like a sex object. It was all part of training. She got to Jason. She really like this male. She was 25, compare to his 18. He had a fire in him and he was so good looking, she just likes him. She was careful not to punish him to hard; she was bringing him along slowly. She did not want to punish him so hard that the fear of women would paralyze him. She had talked to the other teachers also to coordinate his training. He was coming along quite nicely. He understood his place in the Federation, and was learning to be a slave but without losing his personality.

In many worlds, once women had taken over, they had punished the males so much that they had lost any feelings, except the fear of women. That’s the kind of males she did not like.

She completed her check with the bar code and went back to the front of the class. She put it back on the desk and sat in the cozy chair in front of the males. Only women sits on chairs, males sits on the floor. A chair is another symbol of women’s superiority. Jason stood with the other in the standard position. He was afraid and excited at the same time. He had learned to stare at a woman’s breast, never in his eyes. At no time, must his eyes go any higher than her breast. It would be improper, with all the consequence that it would bring. He was wearing a 2 cm. wide ring around his cock, like all the others, it fit tightly and if he would have an erection, the pressure in the ring would cause great pain. He had once had an erection in the middle of the night and he was still shivering at the souvenir, but at the same time this woman excited him so much. She was so beautiful, a slim, sexy brunette, about 7 years older than him. She had long lovely legs, that a mini skirt displayed fully and has all women now; she had a deep cut blouse that revealed much. Women were very conscious of their breasts, since males had to stare at them in their presence. However, he always, seems to get in trouble with her. She would single him out often and caned or whipped regularly. She would always do it manually. He knew that she could use the collar around his neck with a simple thought but she never did it that way.

“Sit, boys” All the boys went down at once. “Let’s go over some previous lesson first,” She had always an attitude of superiority that scarred Jason. “Jason, what do you think of Males right” Jason’s heart sank. He was very afraid of this subject. It was so difficult to convince women that the boys were against male’s right, that he would most often end up being punished. She pointed at Jason. He sprang up and ran to her. He fell on his knees, kept them wide, put his hands behind his head and said “Mistress, males have lost the battle of the sexes and have totally surrendered to women. The universe is a much better place since we, males, have been enslaved. It is a peacefull and happy universe, thank you so much Mistress, We males only want to serve you” Jason started to have tears going down his cheek. He was sure he would be punished. “That is enough Jason, I like to eagerness to answer. Lick my feet” He could not believe his luck. To be allowed to lick a woman’s feet is a reward, that a males get and the option is punishment. Jason rush to her feet and start licking her right foot. She asked another question to one of the boys. Jason did not listen to the conversation; he was concentrating on licking her feet. A boy, when rewarded with the permission to lick a woman’s feet must show great enthusiasm. Anything less could be an insult to the woman and he would get in trouble. Soon a boy joined him at Jannath’s feet and they licked her with a passion.

Jannath looked at them for a moment. To have cocks, lick your feet is one of the small pleasures of life. She went on with the course; soon she had them practice different position. She would order them in a position and then inspect them but somehow she always seems to be back checking Jason. She had them take the bend over. The position, with their legs wide open, bended over and grab their ankles. She walked in the lines and reach Jason from the back. She had a glorious view of his ass cheek and his balls hanging just under. She grabbed them with her right hand. She had a surprised for him. He was due to have a pain collar put around his balls, he had reached the age, and she wanted to be the one to do it. This is one of the binding and intimate acts between a woman and a male. When a woman put a pain collar around his symbol of maleness and activates it, it always creates a special relationship between them. The male, even if he knows that all women can activate the collar, always, have an intense desire to please her and to submit to her. More than any other punishment, the activation of the pain collar around the male balls, makes him a slave to womanhood.

Jason heard her walked behind him. With his head down, he saw her feet, behind him, he realize just how much expose he was, but there was nothing he could have done. He felt her hand grabbed his balls and he gasp but was careful to keep his position.

The class came to an end and they left. Jason returned home in the slave school bus, which had no seats except for the driver.

Mistress Lily was waiting for him. His little sister never gave him much of a break. She put him to work immediately. He cleaned the floor basement. He was on his four, beside his father and Karl. They were scrubbing it, facing the far wall, when the heard the door open and Lily entered the room. They were facing away from her and she stopped behind them. She had a glorious view of the male’s ass. They had their legs spread somewhat and Lily could see their balls and cock hanging below their but. She could see both Tom and Karl’s pain collar around their balls and the still not collared balls of Jason. She loved it. She loved the new found power she had over the boys. She reached out for their mind. Karl was his usual self. As an Alien male, he was simply happy to be allowed to execute his Mistress order. He had no fear of her, in his mind she was so vastly superior that he would rely on her for his safety, well being etc. There was a special bond between Lily and Karl that she loved. He accepted his servitude totally. All his action was directed toward pleasing her. Tom, was motivated by fear. He had been punished several times by Julia mainly and he had his balls zapped. He worked hard to avoid punishment. Jason was different. He was now afraid of woman but he was also humiliated to be naked and to be a slave. He had not been punished very hard yet. Lily wanted to bring him along slowly. She enjoyed tormenting her older brother, but she understood the power she had over the boys. She could inflict him so much pain that he could turn insane. She did not want to do that, she just wanted to have fun with him and she was in a position to do so.

Lily went back upstairs to await for a visitor. She had a surprise for Jason.

 

He was almost done when he heard her voice in a speaker in his collar. “Jason, come to the living room”. Jason shot up and ran to her. Another problem he had was that he would do everything as told, and then Mistress Lily would still punish him because she found him too slow, of course he had no right to an opinion.

He got to the living room, Lily was sitting there with another woman. Jason took the standard position in front of his younger sister He stared at her breast. She was wearing a provocative low cut, that hid very little of her young breast. “Jason, the time has come for you to start wearing a pain collar around your balls. Jannath has volunteered to do it.” Jason’s hearth jumped a beat, the other woman was Jannath. He did not understand, he could barely say, “Yes Mistress” Both girls had looked into his mind as he recognize Jannath and they smile to themselves. There was very little explanation given to Jason. That is the way to treat males. Anything that had to be arranged was done without his knowledge. He only had to obey.

Jannath had found a way to introduce herself to Lily and had convinced her to let her have Jason for a month. She had found that Lily was interested in two boys that she had played with, before the Federation came. Once of them was a huge, strong guy, that was a football player and the other one was her sweet heart. He had always watch over her and she liked him very much. Jannath had been able to acquire them and had let Lily have them for a month in the trade.

Jason found himself following Jannath to her car; she got him to kneel between the seats and drove away. Jason did not know what to make of it. He was in the hands of that woman, who likes to punish him so much. He had his head to the floor and did not see where they were going. He was shaking as she drove home.

 

 Lily was in the living room, waiting with trepidation. Jannath had given him two boys that she wanted dearly in exchange for two months with Jason. There was Victor her childhood sweetheart and big boy called Dan that likes to tease her all the time and make her life difficult, now she would make his life difficult. Both boys had stayed in their mother’s house for the last few months and they were still shy to be naked in front of women.

Lily had given instruction to Karl, and soon he entered the living room, followed by the two boys. They both had their hands in front of them, hiding their genitals. They had no pain collar yet around their balls but they had all other mandatory control device on them. They stood in front of her. “Karl, stand by the wall” Karl, said “Yes Mistress” and rush to the wall where he took the standard position.

She looked at the boys for a moment. They both were red almost from head to toe. They realize that they were standing in front of their new owner.

“I am happy to have you both here. I will see that you become well train and be good slaves. I expect total obedience from both of you. That will not be enough to keep you out of trouble, but it will help. Dan, you remember all the trouble you always gave me?” Dan lowered his head even more, He did not saw anything. “I asked you a question and you did not answer, that deserve a punishment. Karl, take Dan to the basement and chain him up.” Yes Mistress” Karl immediately took Dan to the basement. Lily had previously given some instruction to Karl on how to tie Dan. She had in mind to whip him for a welcome to his new life.

Victor was standing in front of her, hands in front of him, head down and red as a tomato. Lily got up and walked to him and circled him, looking at his body. He was truly beautiful, with well define muscle, and great looking buts. She liked him very much. She taught to herself. This is the one; he will be the first boy to have sex with me. She would bring him along slowly and teach him slavery as she was learning herself to be a Mistress. She walked behind him and caresses his but.

Victor had a problem, he felt like using his hands to move her hands away but that would be uncovering his genitals. He chooses to keep his hands in front of himself. Lily smile to herself, reading the mind of Victor. He would spend the rest of his life naked and she would see that he be working hard for her. Sooner or later she would be able to look at Victor’s secret.