Uncertain times Part 4

With so much bare male flesh on display, I thought it would not be long before we would be used by the women.
They were obviously wild and although disciplined in some ways, they had captured our fairly secure compound quite easily, in other ways they seemed to be nothing better than an armed mob.
I could see that the females numbered in total about one hundred and fifty, some like my captor had been mounted on horses the rest presumably travelled in the several lorries and other vehicles now scattered around the compound.
They all wore uniforms and officers seemed to have control of them. This was encouraging as looking round at by fellow captives, we were helpless.
We had all been stripped of our clothing and had nothing on but our tightly laced corsets, lace topped stockings attached by suspenders to the corset, frilly panties and bra’s. And of course our high heeled shoes.
Standard underwear for males but also designed to arouse the average female who we had all been trained from an early age to accept as our superiors.
Our little peenies were constrained in a sort of corset which prevented it getting hard, not that it would ever be used for sexual purposes; we used our tongues and received our women’s strap-on to satisfy our female superiors.
The regular medication all males took kept our peenies under control although very sensitive and caused us to have enhanced breasts with very sensitive nipples which women would use to arouse us causing us to work harder at pleasuring them.
Whether we were allowed to cum when making love was solely in their control and our needs were often ignored.
From the increased shouting and behaviour of the women, I concluded that they were getting tanked up on the alcohol they had found and consumed which was worrying.
In groups they drifted over us, laughing at our helplessness, some were wearing strap-on dildoes which they exposed, waving them in our faces as the position we were in was level with their crotches.
It wasn’t long before two of them grabbed one of us and pulled him away in to the crowd of women.
They forced him to stand unsteadily on a chair in the middle of them. He was pawed, pinched and groped and I realised he was being auctioned.
One by one the same treatment was inflicted on each of us. As I stood on the chair, I felt my panties being pulled down exposing my corseted penis and then my bra was ripped off.
I was then pulled off the chair by a large woman who draped me over her shoulder, her one hand caressing my bottom and marched off towards one of the houses.
Worse from my humiliating position I could see that she was accompanied by at least four other women.