This is a light hearted story. Not like the first part.
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 is set a year into the Order of Eve's government.
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Mary and Daisy sat in Mary's kitchen drinking coffee.
"Thank's for lending Mike to help Brian put the shed up. Are you sure he doesn't mind?"
"Well strictly speaking he has to do what I say, or I can send him away can't I?"
Daisy giggled.
"Yes I know, did you read all that guardian guidebook rubbish?"
"Yes, whips paddles, kissing feet and pegging! I never heard of such a thing!"
They both laughed until they cried.
"Yes, I saw the pictures."
They laughed again and reached for tissues to dry their eyes.
Mary looked seriously at Daisy and said.
"You do realise we will have to buy all that stuff don't you. Strap-on's, canes and some sort of cage."
"I know, they say if you fail the random inspection, you could lose your man."
"Sod the man, it's the tax benefits I'd miss."
They both collapsed in to a heap as they laughed.
Outside the men could hear the women laugh. A year ago it would be harmless, but now they looked at each other in fear. Their wives held the men's fate in their hands.
"Mike is losing his job next week. He's going to be a full time house husband. They have trained women to drive trucks now. Mike said
it's going to be a mess. He said the women are ok to drive, but not strong enough sorting out the doors and curtains. The women who have taken over in the warehouses are just too slow, they lack experience."
Daisy frowned and said.
"That make sense now, I did see a few empty shelves at the supermarket. I also saw that poor Derek in a maids dress. His wife is a bitch.
He's a big guy, I can't see that ending well."
"Have you seen poor Norman from number 78, he's so meek and kind. His wife has him wearing her old dresses. Mike said she makes him wear her old knickers too. She was always so quiet, I never would have thought she was like those feminista bitches"
"Well that could be a laugh, we should make ours do that."
Mary looked shocked.
"What, you would do that?"
"Only for a laugh. You know from next week we have to keep them locked in chastity cages unless we are on top of them using them for "prick sex". We could just have some fun with our big strong men for a week or two."
"You are so naughty, I never guessed you were like this."
"With us having all the power. It sort of make me wet."
More giggles followed
"Brian finishes his job in two weeks. He said that the power plant would break down within six months. The women running it have only
the manuals to work with. He said without the men's experience there would be nothing but problems"
Mary looked thoughtful and said.
"So it looks like the feminist experiment will start to go wrong in the next twelve months then. Well lets have a little fun with our
fellas until all the problems bring down the bunch of misandry loving lesbians, that call themselves a government."
They discussed how they were going to handle the new laws in the coming months.
Mary showed Mike the guide book. He was horrified at they way he was to be treated. Mary assured him that she loved him and they had
to keep up appearances or he would be sent to a camp.
They ordered the "toys" recommended in the handbook and Mike built a cage for himself in the corner of the bedroom. She also had him
install a bar on the wall where she could chain him. They never intended to use these.
Mary insisted that they practice all the things that the Order of Eve said a guardian should do. She made him crawl naked across the
floor and kiss her feet. He was spanked lightly with a paddle. He was told to scream as she hit him. She even made him wear a dress and an apron to hang out the washing. All of this was recorded on her phone. The idea was that neighbors would think she was being a good guardian.
Mike understood why they had to do it. He had heard rumors of how bad the camps were. He knew his wife loved him, but the total power
exchange was scary. He wondered how far it would go. He didn't know what he'd do if he ended up like poor Derek.
Then two weeks after he lost his job, he was about to find out.
"Mike upstairs now, I want to try something."
There was nothing on the telly. Only women's football. He wasn't too bothered about that. All men's sports were banned now. When he got upstairs Mary was fully dressed. On the bed there was the black basque he loved her to wear, along with black silk french knickers and nylon stockings.
He thought she would unlock him and give him a treat. He was wrong.
"Ok, strip off and put that lot on. I want you to dress for sex, just like you used to ask me to do."
"You're kidding, you can't expect me to."
She cut him off.
"You either do it or you spend the night in the cage and tomorrow I'll have you carted off."
"But I love you, and you said that.."
"I do, but I'm in charge you have to learn that, and tonight is going to teach you who the boss is."
He knew she had a wicked sense of humor, but in these times when men had less rights than pets, you could not be sure. He stripped off.
"Oh, too hairy we will do something about that tomorrow. I'll help you with the basque."
He drew the stockings up his legs, even through the hair on his legs they felt incredible. He couldn't help run his hands up and down them.
"You love wearing those don't you. Perhaps I should keep you dressed all the time?"
"No please, I'm just smoothing them."
"Just shut up and put your knickers on."
The stocking were nice, but these black, silk and lace French knickers felt out of this world. He used to love rubbing her pussy though the silk. His cock strained in it's cage. It was really starting to hurt his cock and balls.
"Please can you take my cage off."
It depends on how good you are with your tongue. Lay on the bed. I want two orgasms at least. If you do well, I will take your cage off and make you come. Deal?"
Mike did not like going down on her. He enjoyed her doing it for him, but thought it was unmanly. Wearing sexy lingerie while his wife rode his face, unmanly didn't really figure. He lapped at her eagerly, looking forward to his release. She came hard covering his face with her juice.
"Oh good girl, we'll make a lesbian out of you yet."
Mike stood and started to remove his knickers.
"No you don't. Keep those on" She shouted.
He stopped in his tracks. Shocked at the anger in her voice.
She got up and went to the guardianship toy box out of the cupboard. She drew out a harness and a ten inch long blue dildo.
"No please you wouldn't, you couldn't."
"Well perhaps one day. Do you remember when you forced me to have anal with you."
"I never forced you, I asked nicely and you agreed."
"No you whined and stomped around like a kid, well its payback time!"
Mike remembered, she didn't like it, but he carried on until he came and she was crying.
"I'm going to be nicer to you, than you were to me."
She put the blue one back and took a slim five inch pink dildo out and clipped it on to the harness. The cage was unlocked, and his cock
sprang up hard and trembling.
"You are loving this aren't you sissy boy. On you knees and suck that cock. If you don't it's going in you dry"
Mike knew he had little choice, he was desperate for the release she had promised. He fell to his knees and started to bob his head up and
down on the dildo.
Above him Mary was grinning like a Cheshire cat. She couldn't believe it was this easy. If he had objected she would have stopped. She would not really hurt him. He would get his relief soon.
"Right, up on the bed. On all fours and spread em."
She took the lube from the box and generously coated the dildo and Mike's arse. Then she knelt between his legs and slowly pushed into
him. He groaned. She knew it wasn't too painful as the dildo was very skinny. When she was all the way in she lent all her weight on him and
he yelped. Both of her hands reached around and caressed his nipples though the lace cups of his basque.
"Who's the bitch now? say it"
"Unnhh, I am, I'm your bitch."
She slowly gently pumped in and out. He was loving this, she knew he would. She wanted to try this years ago, but he was too straight laced. Now she was in charge, he had no choice. She reached under him and grabbed his cock through the silk knickers.
"Ahhh please yes, please yes."
She stopped.
"Tell me then will you obey your mistress from now on? You sissy bitch."
"Yes mistress I will. Oh god that feels so good!"
She stroked him and pumped into him simultaneously . He screamed and exploded, pumping huge amounts into his knickers. He lay panting
on the bed.
She gave him a wicked smile.
"Well we seem to have found a new side to you haven't we? It may interest you to know that Daisy is doing the same to Brian."
"What, you planned this?"
"It's not like you had a choice. Listen we're meant to do this to you. If the inspectors call, we have done all the things they recommend. We have just tried not to hurt you. Anyway you enjoyed that. Look at the state your knickers are in."
My knickers, Mike thought. He had enjoyed it though. He hadn't come like that for years. Anyway he thought it won't be long until this whole shit show of a government collapses. It might be fun for a while.
"Well now Mikey, that was just the start of your training. Perhaps in a few weeks Daisy will bring Brian over and you can both have fun
while we girls watch."
She lay on her back snorting with laughter.
She wouldn't, thought Mike. Would she?
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 three stories
Tony was so shocked when the door was broken down. He just stood still while he was cuffed as Grace screamed. The Fem Corpse Sargent shouted a Grace.
"The inspector reported that you were letting this male live without prescribed restrictions. He is in danger of becoming feral."
"I didn't do anything." Grace yelled.
"That's why you won't be able to have another man, you are obviously a traitor to the female cause."
"What cause? He's my husband."
"Your sort disgust me." Said the Sargent.
Then they dragged Tony to the back of a van an padlocked him to a rail. After a hour of bouncing around the van ground to a halt.
Tony was dragged blinking into the light. It looked like an airbase. There were a few planes on the ground, but all looked is a state of
disrepair. He was taken to a concrete building with a the name Processing, above the door.
"He's yours now, were going back. Do you want us to while you process him?"
"No Sargent you can go, I'm sure I can handle this one without any problems."
"Right you. My name is officer Sarah Jones. You will never use that name if you value your skin. From now on any woman you speak to is mistress. You got that?"
Tony took in the sight of the huge woman before him. When he was younger he would have called her a diesel dyke. She had short cropped hair and was built lake a male weightlifter. He did not want upset her.
"Yes mistress."
"Good. I have your I.D. card, you can forget your name your 442 now. You are now under state guardianship."
Tony stood and tried to speak.
"But my wife.."
Jones stood and backhand him across the face. He fell and looked up in awe of her speed and strength. He slurred through a split lip.
"Shorry missstress."
"You will find all the guards here are like me. You big strong me are no threat to us. Right now follow the yellow line to the next room."
Tony followed the line until he came to a door with a sign "Surgery". The sign had been crossed out and someone had written "Vets Office"
He knocked on the door and heard,
"Get in here now, you worm."
Tony entered the office and saw a severe looking women, she was around sixty years old, with her hair in a tight bun.
"On the table face down."
Tony did as he was told. He could hear her fumbling about about in a drawer. Then he heard the snip of scissors as his clothes were cut
away. Tony began shivering, partly due to the cold, partly in fear. He heard the snap of a rubber glove.
"Are you a virgin 442?"
Tony screamed as she shoved her index finger up his bum.
"Oh very tight, you will be very popular, for a while anyway. Turn over, quickly."
She examined his penis. Tony had tears in his eyes. He knew what was going to happen. She went to a cupboard and retrieved a chastity device. She roughly stuffed him inside and secured it around his balls and padlocked it. Tony looked down an saw a small blinking LED.
"Oh you wonder what that is do you? I'll show you."
"442 level 5 shock."
Tony screamed and fell off the table clawing at his cage.
The pain stopped after ten seconds. He looked up into the evil smiling face of the doctor.
"Most of the guards are more than a match for you male scum, but just in case, we can shock you at any time. All the buildings are rigged with microphones keyed to our voices. Outside we have remote controls to do the same job. I could shock every male in the facility with just a few words. Now do you see who has the power?"
Tony did the only thing he could think would avoid more pain. He got to his knees and said,
"Yes mistress."
He was taken to the stores and given an old tatty blue dress, a pair of pink bloomers, and a flat women's shoes. There were men at the back of the stores behind the counter sorting out bags with "charity donations" written on them. One man was folding the women's clothes, the other ripping the men's clothes into rags.
He was given a basic toilet kit with a toothbrush and soap. Then he was given a spare set of underwear, another dress and a woman's nightgown.
"Right 442, you are allocated to hut 9. Out of the door and turn left."
When he arrived at hut 9 a tall skinny woman in a black guards uniform was waiting.
"You took your time 442, I hope you won't give me trouble."
"No mistress."
"Inside now, yours in the the bed at the far end, put your things in cupboard and report to my office."
The room was like an old army barracks. Tony did as he was told and stood to attention before the guard.
"Right 442, Kneel when you enter my office in future."
Tony knelt and looked up.
"I run a tight ship. You will obey all commands or you will be shocked. Level 1 will tingle you as a warning, but level 10 for 60 seconds will give you permanent never damage. No more stiffies, ever. Do you understand?"
"Yes mistress."
Tony thought that was all he had said today, it seems that's all they wanted to hear.
"My name is mistress Makay, but never use my name without permission. Just call me mistress. You are allowed to talk to the other men when you are inside. You must whisper. There is a noise limiter , if it gets too loud you all get a level 5 shock. The work here is not difficult. We keep it simple so even males are capable of it. You will do farm work, cleaning, and work in the factory making chastity devices. If you work well you will be rewarded on Friday night, If not you will be punished. Right go get some food, then back here for bed. The canteen is in hut 1."
Tony found hut 1 and queued up with silent men holding a trays. At the counter he was served a bowl of weak thin soup with a single dry slice of bread. He sat down to eat and tried to speak to the man next to him. The man shook his head and they ate in silence.
When he got back to the hut he passed the guards office. The door was closed but he could hear her moaning. She was obviously enjoying one of his fellow inmates. He sat on his bed and tried not to cry.
A voice disturbed his grief.
"Who are you then?"
A bald man with saggy skin was sitting on the next bed.
"I'm Tony, who are you, how did you end up here?"
"My name is Sid, but don't ever use my name when the guards are around, I'm 201 then. I got caught trying to get to France. My dingy sank and I was picked up off the beach. What about you?"
"Guardianship inspector."
"Oh we have had a few of those lately. Be careful of old iron knickers in there, she can be a sadistic bitch. She's riding poor Dave's face now, she'll probably peg him until he sobs after. Oh well it will give us a bit of free time."
"Why do we have to wear women's clothes?"
"Oh, that's the clever thing. If women wore men's clothes before all this started, no one really cared. It was good for you, like they were improving themselves, being tough. Even though we used to say men and women were equal, if a man wore women's clothes he was laughed at as it showed he was weak, because men see women as weak. So they keep us in these clothes. It's hard to feel like a big strong man in a pair of frilly drawers. Well that and the crap food, that does keep you weak. get used to being hungry. "
"Well that makes sort of sense. Is there anyway out of here?"
"Not that I've seen. One man tried a few weeks back and has been sentenced to two months in the pleasure huts."
"That doesn't sound bad."
"Well I see she told you about the Friday night reward. You get to have sex. They unlock you for half an hour of fun."
"That's something to look forward to then. I'm surprised I didn't think this lot like prick sex."
"Another clever move by the Order. They punish you by dressing you up in the sexist underwear they get form the charity bags. Then they strap you down bending over a bench with your knickers half way down. Your stuck waiting for some horny prisoner to use your arse."
"There's no way I would do that to another man."
"Ha, you think not. What they do is feed you viagra before you go in. You will have a raging erection. They also stick a vibrating plug up you. If that's not enough, the plug shocks you if you don't start fucking the poor bastard in front of you."
"Oh my god, that's inhuman."
"No, that's women. They have always understood us better than we understood them. They use our own cocks against us. We punish our friends with sex. We have no choice."
Tony turned away and sobbed himself to sleep thinking of Grace.
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!"