Wednesday 13 October 2010

Suffering Males Part 3

The gang surrounded me, one stood behind me and pulled my hands behind my back holding them with one hand while her othr hand went under my flared skirt and caressed my bum. The girls were all laughing at my predicament knowing I was at their mercy.
Because of the tight cock restraint that all males had to wear, I along with the rest of the male population regularly took hormone pills. This had the desirable effect of reducing the size of our penises and any erections that occured were more bearable.
The pill however had the effect giving us breasts with nipples that were extremely sensitive and although we did not often have erections our penises although small were highly sensitive.
The girls knew this of course and I was in the middle of a gang that were all groping me and new how to arouse me to the point that I would do anything they wanted
I was soon sobbing with humiliatin as they mercilessly forced me to the ground with my skirt around my waist hopelessly in their power.
The leader dropped her trousers and lowered herself on to my face forcing me to please her with my tongue. Another girl's hand was between by legs playing with my peenie. my thong now being around my ankles.
I think all the girls used my tongue I lost track of how long my ordeal lasted there was just a blur of female bodies lowering themswelves on to my face and my tongue pleasuring there most intimate parts.
My need for release was ignored,I longed to cum but they knew how to bring me to the brink then cruelly deny me
Eventually they swaggered off,taking my thong as a trophy leaving me lying on the ground dishevelled and totally humiliated.
I fnally composed myself struggled up and made my way home to my apartment where I collapsed in to the arms of my flatmate Paula.
Such is life for those unlucky enough to be born male

Sunday 3 October 2010

Suffering Males Part2

I walked on quickly, my stilletto heels clicking on the pavement.
As a male I was very much a second class member of society. hundreds of years ago some major transformation had changed the world. Females had become stronger and more powerful and, so the history books tell us, males had become subjugated almost slaves to the superior females.
So here I am made up and dressed in the classic male way to please my female superiors.
I have no rights and am conditioned to serve and obey women.
Men are not allowed by law to wear trousers at any time and the law requires that our little peenies must be restrained at all times. The keys to single males restraining devices held by the local department for male affairs. This department has offices in every town. Once a month I and every other single male have to report to a female supervisor who ensures my monthly milking cycle is carried out.
It is a humiliating process. Naked I have to stand in a line with other males. Our peenies are attached to a tube which is electrically controlled to vibrate until we have been drained of all our semen buit up over the month.We are left with very sore peenies.
If a male is a wife or in the service of a suitable female then they hold the key to their release.
Males hold no postions of responsibility in Society, carrying out only jobs that are menial and require little thought.
We are also subjected to constant harrassment and humiliation but in some ways just accept that it is part of being a man.
At work in the bar, I accept that I am going to have female hands caressing me under my skirt, that my bottom will be pinched and squeezed and I will often be pulled on to the lap of a drunken woman who will use me whether I like it or not.
As I turned off the main road into a dark side road I saw a gang of about six women in front of me. They turned as they heard my heels,
I sighed to myself at the thought of the coming torment.