Monday 28 February 2011

Suffering Males Part Nine

I lay across the table bent over at the waist a female hand on my neck restraining me. I kept my legs together conscious of my naked bottom pushed upwards by my high heeled shoes, the suspenders attached to my corset pulling tightly on my lace topped stockings. I was totally helpless as were the other two in a similar position.

I could hear the mob chanting. ”Suck it Suck it.” Val pushed the tip of the dildo into my mouth and I knew what I had to do. Any male knows what to do with a dildo. It is a woman’s ultimate weapon to enforce her dominance over a male. Males came to understand that at a very early stage in their life.
. I felt a hand caress my naked bottom as I sucked...My suspender straps were twanged against my naked thighs I could hear the hysterical laughter of the watching crowd as the three of us sucked the dildo’s, trying to prevent them being pushed down our throats by their owners who pushed their bodies backwards and forwards arousing themselves with each thrust.

The hand caressing my bottom moved lower, sliding between my legs parting them. I could feel my little peenie desperate for release stiffen in its lace glove but my cock ring hopelessly restrained it.

Val pushed the dildo in and out and I sucked and sucked. I realised where it was going to end up and I guessed there would be no other lubrication. If I was going to be impaled with it I may as well make it as pleasurable as I could. Sure enough Val pulled the dildo out of my mouth, only to be replaced by another strap on wearing woman who lost no time in filling my mouth with her dildo.

I felt the tip of presumably Val’s dildo on my bottom. Then it entered me, although agonisingly painful as she pushed it in to its full length and then slowly out and then in increasing with rapidity as it was pumped in and out arousing her with each thrust. Although taking the dildo in this way was painful, it was also very arousing, my little peenie was stiff with desired and would have cum so quickly if not restrained by my cock ring. I writhed with lust, forcing myself back to meet her thrusts and hopefully increase her pleasure.

Val leaned across me, forcing her dildo into me even more, I could feel the passion in her as she pumped and pumped. Her hands grasped my breasts pinching my nipples arousing me even more. I screamed with ecstasy conscious of the jeering laughing women.

Val climaxed suddenly, her grip on my breasts relaxed, I felt her shudder. She roughly pulled the dildo out of me causing me to scream. The dildo in my mouth continued until its owner shuddered as she too came and pulled away from me.

The watching women were still laughing and mocking us as the three of us were pulled back to our feet, shaking we teetered on our heels as half-naked we continued to be subjected to the gropes and taunts of the women as we tried to retrieve our clothes The women taunted us, tossing our dresses and thongs to each other preventing us from getting dressed and covering ourselves however skimpily.

Eventually, we were forced to resume serving the women clad only in corset heels and our lace topped stockings. It felt as if the evening was never going to end. We had been raped humiliated abused and beaten and the evening wasn’t over yet... That was life for men in a modern women’s world

Monday 14 February 2011

Suffering Males Part Eight

The game on the television finished and  my fears were realised. A pair of hands grabbed me from behind holding my breasts at the same time two other women grabbed my legs and  I was carried to a nearby table where I was dumped on my back. In vain I wriggled trying to keep some dignity, buy my skirt was around my waist  totally exposing me to the laughing women.

Out of th corner of my eye I could see that my colleagues were in a similar predicament. The cloakroom boy was pinned down over the lap of a woman who was spanking him ferociously. Crystal and Ruby were both in the middle of a group of women who were molesting them mercilessly.

My head was pinioned by a pair of trousered legs which I realised belonged to George’s friend. George herself had forced my legs apart and was cruelly groping my restrained peenie.
“Strip the bitch Val.” George said, tightening her hold on me.

I felt the front of my dress being dragged down, at the same time George ripped my thong off me, leaving me dressed only in my corset stockings and heels with my peenie encased in its lacy glove.

I was pulled to my feet, my hands pinioned behind my back and with  Ruby and Crystal who had also had their dresses removed was dragged to the centre of the room surrounded by the drunken and laughing women. We were pushed in to a line, Crystal was at the front, I was in the middle and Ruby behind me. A leash was tied around Crystal’s balls, then pulled between her legs and tied around my balls and then through my legs to be tied around Ruby’s balls.

The women had formed two lines, and led by George holding the leash we were forced to mince down the corridor formed by the women. Every step was awful as the excited women groped and molested our already abused bodies. We pleaded and begged or mercy but to no avail..

Eventually we were flung face down over some tables. We waited for what was going to happen next, terrified we each had a woman holding us down with a hand on our neck. What had already happened was far worse than any of the humiliations we had previously experienced as men.

George’s friend Val stood in front of me two of the other women stood in front of Crystal and Ruby. Encouraged by the rest of the women they unzipped their trousers and revealed they were all wearing a large strap-on.

Of all the humiliations heaped on modern man, to be taken by a woman with a strap on was possibly the worst even though it gave women obvious pleasure and that was our role in the modern world.