This Story is set in a country where the Order of Eve, an ultra feminist party have taken power..

Men have no rights and need to have female guardians to stay out of "state guardianship", which means being sent to forced labor camps.

Women are encouraged by the Order of Eve, to punish and humiliate their men. If the men fight back or refuse orders they are arrested
and sent to the camps. There are random inspections on the homes of women who are men's guardians. The government want to make sure
they are kept in line as prescribed in the guardianship guide books.

Women who act as guardians pay almost no tax. Men are taxed at 70%. Any men without a job or a home are taken into "state guardianship".

This story ties in with the first two stories
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When Mary arrived home from her job as a school teacher, she found Mike digging the garden.

"What do you reckon, love will we be able to grow much?"

"We should get a fair bit of food if we use the whole garden, but it will mean losing the lawn."

"It's a wonder that the super bitches have lasted this long, it's nearly three years now."

Mike looked shocked, and shook his head. He put his finger to his lips to quieten her. The government were keen to stamp out insurrection. They were encouraging people to report any civil unrest.

They both went inside, and as Mike washed his hands he asked.

"Do you have any real news, not that rubbish that on the FBC. The BBC had been renamed the Female Broadcasting Corporation."

"Yes the riot outside parliament yesterday was almost all women. yet the news made it look like it was all men. They are pushing for even more restrictive measure. They will introduce a curfew for every man now, you can't be outside after 6PM."

"What the hell, how am I going to visit Brian for card night now? It's the only thing that keeps me sane these days."

"Not my fault love, you will have to shift to an afternoon. I'm sure you can cope with the housework as well."

"Yes sorry love, not your fault. I do love you."

Mike put his arms around her from behind and kissed her neck. Mary shivered , he really knew how to turn her on. She wanted nothing more than to take him upstairs and have a good session of the frowned upon "prick sex" with him.

"There's something else, Sally wants to come over tonight."

"That horrible cow! Poor Norman, I'm glad he ran. I really hope he made it. I wouldn't have blamed him if he did what Derek did, the way she treated him."

"What kill her? I know she took things too far, but she didn't deserve death."

"You never talked to Norman. I walked home with him from the shop one day. He so envied me, just because I wore trousers. She made him wear those ill fitting frocks. He complained about having cold legs in the winter, so she made him wear her old girdle and stockings."

"Well look what I have made you wear, I hope you don't want to murder little old me."

"No way beautiful, you do it with love, and you make me feel so good when we do it. I know if I said no, you would stop. You are one
sexy dirty cow."

Mary smiled, that's the only thing good about this "Women in control" world they lived in. Their sex life had improved. She lost her inhibitions,
she felt comfortable telling him what to do in bed, and Mike was loving it.

"It was the beatings that were the worse thing for him. He said she really enjoyed making him cry. That and she was pegging him every day, She said she was going to work up to a 10 inch monster. He wasn't lying, she had it up her when they found her"

Mike smiled at that.

"Do you know they are proposing we change the school syllabus? They want domestic science introduced for boys, and "man management" classes for girls. That's sick 11 year old girl's bossing around and punishing 11 year old boys. All the teachers are fighting it."

"So what does that bitch Sally want?"

"I don't know, but you know that after Norman ran off she can't get a man and she's jealous of those of us that have men. Daisy and I are
sure she reported Grace and Tony."

Grace and Tony were an old married couple in their 60's, they carried on like the feminist government didn't exist. A normal traditional marriage. One day they had a surprise inspection from the Guardianship inspectors.The next morning Fem corpse broke down their door and took poor Tony away. Grace was heartbroken, She has not had news of what's happened to him.

"So if she's coming, I'm going to have to act full on looney, extreme feminist. I'm warning you, I will have to treat you like crap while she's here. Just don't fight back."

"Can't you tell her to piss off?"

"Yes, then we will get a visit won't we. Do you want to get sent to a camp?"

Tony smiled an said,

"No mistress, I'll be a good."

"Yes, just like that, but look scared. I will have to hurt and humiliate you, but I do this because I love you and don't want to lose you."

"OK, but try not to enjoy it too much."

"Well, I won't promise."

She gave him the same wicked smile that she gave before she pegged him. It had become a regular thing now. Mike hated to admit it, but he enjoyed it.

Mary decide it would be more convincing if Mike was dressed up for Sally's visit. She dug out a French maids outfit from the back of the cupboard.
She had worn it to a fancy dress party years before. Mike knew not to argue, but felt ridiculous. The satin dress was covered with little white bows, the puffy sleeves were trimmed with white lace. The stiff petticoats made the dress stand out like a ballet tutu. Under it he wore the basque, white knickers with rows of frills on the back, and fishnet stockings. He had to practice walking in the two inch court shoes.

At 7.30 PM there was a knock on the door. Sally looked up to see Mike in all his glory. She was a little shocked. She had never see Mike in anything but male clothing. Perhaps Mary wasn't the traitor she appeared to be.

Mike did a little bob, that passed as a curtsy.

"My mistress is in the living room, please follow me."

"Hello Sally how are you, please sit down. Sissy, did you offer our guest any refreshment?"

"No, I'm sorry but I never got.."

"Shut your stupid sissy mouth, you will get ten extra stokes tonight. If you keep this up I will peg you dry."

Sally smiled at that.

"Sorry madam. Tea or coffee?"

"I'll have coffee sissy, one sugar and milk, can you manage that?"

It was nice to talk down to a man again. There were so few about now, she missed it.

"I used to peg Norman dry if he wasn't good with his tongue, if you know what I mean Mary.

Yes, thought Mary, I bet you did, no wonder he ran off.

"Well you have to keep them on their toes, don't you Sally?"

After a few minutes of chit chat, Mike returned with their drinks. He carefully served them and curtsied and went to leave the room.

"Stay here sissy, my shoes are dirty, clean them."

Mary had to keep up the act.

Mike knelt and went to remove her shoes.

"No, stupid, use your tongue."

Mike blushed, he knew how dangerous it was to show Sally he still had a pair of balls. He bent in front of Mary and slowly licked her shoes. He was aware his dress was riding up giving Sally a good view of his backside.

Sally was staring at Mike's arse. She looked like she was positively salivating. Mary was getting a little angry with this.

"Nice arse sissy. My Norman had a very spankable arse, especially when wearing knickers."

"He gets his fair share Sally, now what did you really want?"

"Well, as you know, Norman ran off. Since then I have been looking around for another man. Men who need guardians are hard to find. Many
have found a way out of the country. There are male smuggling rings apparently. These are run by sympathetic women. The blood traitors.
Some men have committed suicide of course. I know a lot of these facts are hidden, but I joined the Order of Eve, so I know."

Mary knew this, even though the government tried to keep it secret, everyone knew. She looked down at Mike.

"Stop sissy, take the cups and wash them up. Then go upstairs to wait for a paddling. Twenty strokes tonight."

"Yes, mistress."

He stood, gave a quick bob, and left the room.

Mary noticed that Sally was squirming in her seat at the mention of her paddling Mike.

"So, what did you want to say then Sally, I have a man to discipline."

"Well the party suggests I find a nice woman for sex."

"Blood hell Sally, I don't know you that well."

"No, no, I'm not a sodding lesbian, most of the order are, but the idea is revolting to me. I just want to borrow Mike."

Mary couldn't contain her anger.

"Fucking borrow Mike! So you can beat him to a pulp to get your rocks off. Peg him with a giant dildo until you split him in half? Never in a million years. If you had been a little nicer to yours, he would still be here. You were lucky not to end up like Sue. Men are human beings not animals you can torture."

Sally was take aback by the venom in Mary's voice.

"But the party said, women share, we are better than men. We're sisters."

"Get out of my house you sadistic cow, don't you ever talk to me or Mike again."

Sally rushed to the front door, she was red in the face and angry.

"Alright, well if I can't have a man, I don't see why you should!"

They both watched her rush across the road to her house.

"Oh hell, I'm sorry Mike. Did you hear what she said."

"Yes, I was still in the kitchen trying to get the dirt from your shoes out of my mouth."

"I think we're in for an inspection. You're gonna have to get used to wearing stuff like that, and me treating you like crap."

"Why's that?"

"The inspections are random, they could come at any time."

Mike hugged her.

"Oh well it could have been worse."

"How could it be worse?"

"You could have told her yes!"