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Female Supremacy
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FEMALE SUPREMECY
BY LE CARNAD
My girlfriend, Lu, short for Laura Ann and I have been into Female Supremacy
(FS) for several years now, have gotten a good start growing up in families
where the wife was dominant. There is no question in our minds of the
appropriateness of Female Supremacy. Where our mothers won the battle of
women's lib and brought women to a position of equality with men, we their
daughters, are now changing that equality to rightful and delightfully
exciting supremacy.
In our relationship with men - socially, that is - we operate on the premise
that the male can easily be controlled and used through humiliation that is
primarily sexual. No force or violence is really needed. Instead the man's
ego is progressively debilitated by using ridicule, insults, and mind
control, all leading to sexual stimulation with the promise of fulfillment
(the old male way) never being realized.
*** THE SCHOOL ***
We got Freddie from a divorced friend of my mom's who had raised him, with his
two younger sisters, to be Male Submissive. Besides his family training,
Freddie was also sent to a special Female Supremacy - Male Submissive private
school with an enrollment of about one hundred and fifty (four to one, girl
to boy ratio). The school was started by Freddie's and our mother's college
sorority alumni group. All the teachers and the principal are women. The
little girls start at four years of age and the boys at seven. Classes are
heavily Female Supremacy slanted. By the fourth grade, male de-pantsing is
subtly encouraged and tolerated on the playground and by the sixth grade,
girls begin getting more biology, physics, math, engineering, ect. and the
boys more cooking, sewing, dancing, entertaining, ect.
By the time of puberty (increasingly closer to age fifteen, now in this
school), the boys are required to wear retainers (a device for pulling the
penis back between the legs) for all co-ed athletic competition. Junior
girls provide locker room supervision of the boys to assure no masturbation
or homosexual activity while the retainers are off. The Physical Education
instructor, Ms. Jones, encourages all mothers or female guardians to follow a
similar control procedure at home. As they are to be the ones to control the
sex life of their men, the girls get both female and male sex education, the
boys none. Drivers education is in the tenth grade for the girls, none for
the boys. Dating begins as soon as the girls get the driver licenses and is
on a "multi-girl, single-boy" basis initially, moving them to sandwich
dating.
With parental approval (the mother's) girls are encouraged to live together
either with one of their families or in an apartment of their own during the
eleventh grade. By the twelfth grade, many these girl-girl couples have
already taken a boy in, and it is suggested that one of them marry him to
better satisfy the more prudish. Graduation is age sixteen for females and
nineteen for males.
*** THE COURTSHIP ***
Lu and I had Freddie introduced to us by the supervisor of our biological
group (we're both biological research scientists), who knew of our lifestyle
and thought such a boy would be a charming addition to our twosome. He was
working in our coffee lounge as an attendant.
So as not to frighten him, we began sandwich dating him until Lu felt the time
was ripe, and had his sister bring him to our apartment for dinner and the
seducing. With the lights turned low, I comfortable slouched in a chair,
silently sipping a glass of white wine and watching television. Freddie was
on the couch. Lu sat next to him with her arms around his shoulders. She
began by telling him how much she loved him, gently blowing in his ear and
now, as I watched she began to slowly unbutton his shirt and gently massage
his nipples.
Before Freddie arrival, Lu had told me that she had instructed his sister
Barbara to bring him unretained, so that at different times Lu would suddenly
drop her hand to his crotch and say, "Just as I suspected, Freddie. Your
little dickie is getting hard. That's nasty! Now you just stop it right now!
Young man!!" And she gently slapped his face. I marveled at the smoothness of
her "male ego-diminishing" technique. It worked, too. He'd blush and say he
was sorry, or he couldn't help it, ect. I chuckled.
Then, her hand would soon be back at his nipples, Her tongue in his ear,
sweet-talking him into another erection and another subsequent put-down from
Lu. Now she was alternately Frenching him and asking him to marry her, then
gently reprimanding him for "rising to the occasion."
By this time Lu had gotten two or three glasses of wine down him. When she
asked him to marry her, and he eagerly agreed. I'm not real sure he knew what
was going on. She had him so confused, so embarrassed, so desirably
submissive. Having agreed to be her husband Lu looked over at me and winked,
and said, "Now Freddie, I'm going to slip your engagement ring on. Do you
know where a boy like you wears his engagement ring?'
Hesitantly he glanced over at me then lowered his head and murmured "No Lu, I
don't." Her right hand was slipping down to his crotch and already she was
pulling down his zipper, while her left hand toyed with his ear.
He tried to stop her saying "Please don't Lu, not in front of Marcia like
this." I chuckled, if only he know what he'd soon be doing in front of me and
our friends.
Slapping his hands away Lu continued "Why, baby" she tease, "Marcia is my
friend. She won't be offended seeing you little peter. Will you Marcia
honey?" I assured her that I would not and smiled broadly at the squirming
boy.
Now she had his right arm pinned behind her, was holding his left wrist and
removing his penis from his now open fly. It was circumcised, which we
expected it to be and would have had accomplished had it not been. "How does
this make you feel, Freddie, to have two girls looking at your penis?"
His spirit broken, he sobbed, "I feel terribly embarrassed, Lu." We both
giggled. She was alternately bouncing and squeezing his dick, and Frenching
him with her tongue.
Suddenly, Lu pulled back breaking the kiss. Staring sternly at him she barks
out "Freddie! I believe you're getting hard. You nasty thing! You stop that
right now! When you get an erection, which will be most seldom, little boy.
It'll be when I tell you too. Understand?" And she slapped him again.
He was sobbing more and lowered his head as he mumbled "Yes Lu, I understand.
I'm sorry it happened." She continued to fondling him and was now tonguing
his ear. Then, she stopped, leaned over and took the ring from the end table
and daintily stretching out his penis by grasping the pink head between her
thumb and fore-finger. She began working the ring down over his semi-hardened
penis to the base where the little silver plate on the ring with "Lu's"
engraved on it was almost completely hidden in his public hairs.
Freddie cries out an "OUCH!!" as Lu yanked at his pubic hair. Shaking her head
she remarked "This hair will have to go!" I'll have your mother or little
sister shave you, Freddie, for the wedding ceremony, so all our guest will
be able to see and enjoy your pretty new ring." More blushing. "Look at me,
Freddie." she gently ordered. As his eyes lifted to meet hers, she looked
long and teasingly victorious at him until finally he dropped his eyes to the
floor and Lu turned and blew me a silent kiss.
"Marcia," Lu asked, "wouldn't you like to come over to see Freddie's new
engagement ring?" I could see him impulsively suck in air as I rose and came
over. Lu held his the penis in her hand. I took it and held it. He flinched.
We both laughed.
"Why Lu, honey," I teased, "didn't you just tell little Freddie about getting
nasty? He's doing it again! His penis is getting stiff!"
"Freddie Damn it!, I will not put up with such shit! Now stop it! This
instant! and she slapped him very hard. The imprint of her hand was clearly
visible on the boy face. He immediately went soft and began crying again. "I
think you had better just put that littlething ofyours backin your pantsand
we'lltake youhome."
*** THE WEDDING ***
The wedding was in our living room with eight to ten of our friends there all
female who believe as we do in Female Supremacy. I was Lu's best woman and
Freddie's mother stood up with him and gave him away. A high school friend,
a Peggy McClanaham who had just graduated from seminary school, officiated.
She asked "Is it your intention, Freddie, to diligently obey all the
commands and desires of your bride, Lu; and if so , will you now at this time
receive the ring?"
Submissively lowering his head Freddie replied "Yes, if she will allow me to."
His mother untied the robe and held the left side back and I grasp the right
side and did likewise. Every hair on his body except his head had been shaved
off. His mother had powdered him and very slightly rouged his lips and
nipples. Even the head of his penis was applied with the cosmetic. He wore
white ballet shoes and that was all except a blushingly embarrassed look on
his down-turned face. Lu slipped the ring on him again and kissed him.
"You're mine now, Freddie." She whispered. His mother kissed Lu,
passionately Frenching her deeply. "Congratulation Darling! I know you and
Marcia will both enjoy him," she whispered. She now slipped over Lu's head,
and around her neck, the gold necklace with the little gold key to the
retainer. His youngest sister Allison, an adorable little sex pot just
thirteen years old, held the retainer so he could step into it.
Allison pulled the waistband up and into place, inserted his testicles in
their little anti-ascendant pouches, and the secured his penis in the zipped
sleeve, and then pulled it back between his legs and fastened the strap on
the band. Holding hands behind him,Lu and I both noticed his little pink
penis head poked mischievously out of the crack between his buttocks.
Smiling broadly Allison kissed Lu on the cheek then came to stand by me
putting her arm around my waist and turning soI could taste those sweet lips.
Lu bent down and inserted the little key in the lock on the retainer and
turned it. "You may kiss you new husband," said the Rev. Mclanahan. Lu took
the blushing Freddie in her arms and began a long, slow Frenchie. With her
right hand she began to gently squeeze his retained penis. I heard her
whisper, "Freddie, you're penis is getting hard! Shame on you! What did I
tell you! And right in your wedding ceremony!" Then, with a faint smile on
her pretty face. She slapped him gently, looking him straight in the eye the
whole time.
Playing with Allison bottom, I said I guess he needs his new wife to make mad
and passionate love to him." Everyone around us all laughed, well-knowing how
the marriage would be consummated. Lu smilingly led her terribly embarrassed
new husband down the hall way to our bedroom.
*** THE RECEPTION ***
I sat sipping champagne with Allison sitting on my lap, I causally caress her
budding young breasts, as the sight of Freddie being led down the hall by my
lover, was still vividly impressed on my mind. I toyed with the young girls
body as we all laughed and joked with the others.
Peggy (Rev. McClanahan) told us it was the first Female Supremacy wedding
she'd ever conducted. She said she didn't know in advance just on what the
wedding band was to be slipped by Lu, but since it had "Lu's" engraved on
the little silver plate. She was sure it had been placed where it should
have been. We all laughed and agreed that it was exactly were it belonged.
One of the girls asked, Pamela, Freddie's mom, where she bought the retainer,
asserting she needed one for her husband and her twenty year old son who were
in training. "I thought the retainer was just darling!" quipped another,
"Especially the lace at the top of the waistband and around the front. And I
loved the way it pulled him back through his crack!" We all laughed.
"Lu and I have already decided on what Freddie's going to wear for Sally's
bachelorette party next month," I smiled, "He'll be a French maid - you know,
apron and all - except Freddie's just accidentally gonna forget to put on his
panties."
"OOOO - when he bends over to set down the drinks!" swooned a twelve year old
friend of Allison's. "I wish I could train my little brother just the way
Allison and Barbara have." she sighed. "Jenny would you like to observe and
assist in training Bart when he comes this summer? He just turned seventeen
and I'm sure the humiliation and degradation of having to obey and please a
pre-teen would do my sister son considerable good." offered Samantha, our
next door neighbor. "It's always a pleasure to help someone so young on the
road to Female Supremacy."
*** THE WEDDING NIGHT ***
Our guests departed quickly, knowing what was to soon happen. Having kissed
Pamela good-bye at the front door. Lu stepped out of our bedroom and motioned
for me to come in. Freddie was on his back, on the bed. She had taken off
his robe, and he was naked except for the retainer. How nice to see a man
like this, without having to see his ugly penis or worry about his filthy
erections. The retainer was lovely. I smiled faintly at him causing him to
blush. He demurely lowered his eyes.
Lu chucked and said,. "Marcia, honey, Freddie and I have been talking about
the relationship of all three of us, and I've explained how you and I feel
about each other." She comes to me and we embrace and kiss. We pet for a few
minutes as Freddie looked on. We both look down on our newest toy. Lu then
continues,"Freddie and I have discussed the obeying part of the marriage
vows, and he understands that they include you Marcia. We thought on this,
our wedding night, it would be most appropriate for you to be in here for
the consummation. Didn't, we Freddie?"
With tears beginning now to trickle from his closed eyes, he nodded his
assent. Lu and I exchanged satisfied smiles as I sat down in a chair and lit
up a cigarette. Pour yourself a glass of champagne," Lu said as she smiled
and reached behind her to unbutton and zip down the lovely red, slit-to-the-
thigh, clingy chemise. Off came the garment to reveal the small but lovely
pink tipped breasts she loved for me to fondle and suck. She locked her green
eyes on mine to get my reaction. Again we smiled at each other as I read her
silently shaped, "Later Baby" on her lovely mouth. She slid the chemise off
over her hips and down past the matching red, lace, tied- on-the-side string
bikini panties. She left on her garter belt and hose. Again her eyes locked
on mine, she slowly began fondling her breast. I smiled and blew her a kiss.
She threw back her blond hair, laughing, and turned to Freddie. Despite his
training, I could see the lust in his eyes. He was staring at her nakedness
with rape in his mind. I made a mental note to punish him later for this
obvious non- submissive attitude.
Lu now lay down on her side next to him and offered him her left nipple. She
didn't say a word as he timidly took the erect nipple in his mouth and began
to suck. "Look into my eyes when you do that," she told him. When he started
to touch her breast, she commanded sternly, "Don't you dare touch my breast
with your hands! Do you understand, Freddie?"
Softly almost pathetically he whimpered, "Yes, Lu." She lovingly, yet
passively, watched him nurse at her nipple, then told him to stop as she bent
over and kissed him and began fondling his own nipples with her left hand.
The she told him how much she loved him and how she knew just how to deal
with a baby such as him. Lu was experienced. In her twenty-seven she'd had
plenty of boys, and always on her terms. We both knew exactly how to train
and control a male - and certainly this young twenty-year-old virgin.
Now she was tonguing his ear and caressing his stomach, moving her hand down
toward his crotch. Almost idly her fingertips went under the little, fan-
shaped, lacy shield, where Freddie's pubic hair had been. He squirmed his
hips about and I giggled. Lu flipped the shield back, and as she Frenched
his mouth her fingers toyed with the little silver plate on his wedding ring.
The she raised up on her right arm to inspect it more closely.
"Lu's," She smiled at him. "Do you know what that means, Freddie? That means
you're mine to do with as I please - for my personal enjoyment - and for
Marcia's, here, and for any other of our lady friends we choose. Do you
understand?" Sobbing softly he managed to submissively say "Yes Lu."
Lu order him to roll over and she closely inspected his little pink penis head
that poked so invitingly out of his crack, just below his butt hole. Lu began
to gently and daintily roll the head of his cock between her thumb and
forefinger as she purred down close to his ear, "OOOOOO, Freddie, what a cute
little penis you have. Does it excite you for Lu to play with it like this?"
"Yes Lu." he mumbled.
"And OOOOOH, Freddie, I'll bet what I've been doing to you is getting you
horny, isn't it my little man?" "Yes," he sobbed out again. "Have you ever
played with yourself before your mother put you in retainers?" When he didn't
answer, Lu winked at me and ordered him to turn over. "Well, Freddie, have
you ever played with yourself? Did you masturbate when you were little? Did
you jack-off?" He closed his eyes tightly, sucked in his breath and
sheepishly nodded his head up and down. "Why, Freddie, I'm ashamed of you!
Did you hear that, Marcia? Well, young man, you won't ever do it again,
unless I say you can. Do you understand?' She slapped him and he sobbed
gently.
"Open your eyes and look at me Freddie," she softly commanded. She held his
stare a long time, the reached down and began gently fondling his penis
through the retainer, still keeping his eyes locked on hers. "Your little
sister Allison, told me she and Barbara caught you masturbating while
looking at a magazine last year while you weren't wearing your retainer. Is
that right?" Closing his eyes again he nodded yes. Lu threw me a wink. "Were
you looking at girls, Freddie? Nude girls?" Beginning to choke back his
sob's he again nodded. Lu continued to massage him as she said, "Why,
Freddie, I'm ashamed of you. Aren't you, Marcia?' "Yup. I surely am," I said
with mock seriousness as I blew a ring of smoke toward the ceiling.
Now Lu was kneeling next to him, fondling his now erect penis with her left
hand and playing with his nipples with the other. Then suddenly she stopped
and commanded "Now you stop that, Freddie! I will not tolerate you getting
hard!" She slapped his crotch very hard the she slapped his face. Curling up
in a ball and turning his back to us he began to cry.
Lu came over to the chair next to mine, sat down, took a long drink, and
silently stared at her sobbing husband on the bed. She lit up a cigarette and
smoked - never saying a word. Winking at me, she said "Come over here,
Freddie." He slowly got off the bed and came and stood before her.
With a glass of champagne in one hand and a cigarette in the other, she
slouched a bit forward so her lovely bottom was right on the edge of the
chair. She looked up at him, pulled her panties' side string, allowing the
front panel to fall open. Spreading her legs a bit her moisten vagina was now
plainly visible. Just the sight of her pussy made my mouth water. Her cunt
honey taste so sweet, we spent many nights locked in the sixty-nine
position, pleasing each other to exhaustion. Reaching down Lu spread herself
open and lightly touch her erect clitors as she spoke. "Did your mother and
sisters teach you anything about how to please a woman?"
Hanging his head Freddie submissively replied "Yes, Lu." "Do you like to eat
pussy, Freddie?" Nodding his head Yes Lu looked over at me and smiled and
said "Well, don't you understand that's what I want you to do right now. Get
down and eat me until I tell you to stop."
Glancing nervously at me he obediently, took his seat on the floor between his
wife's long legs, sliding his legs under the chair and clasping his hands
behind him. "Begin," she commanded. "And, Freddie, you are to look up into my
face, unless I instruct you otherwise. And you are never to touch me with
your hands." Then, as his head began bobbing up and down, his mouth working
on Lu, she and I casually talked of styles, our work and other trivial
things. After a few minutes she ordered him to stop. "That's enough for now.
You're not bad as a pussy-eater, Freddie, but you're going to need a lot of
practice to please both Marcia, me, and our friends who will come over. Here,
wipe your face off; you're so messy when you eat, Freddie." Chucking I moved
over to kiss Lu deeply as I caress her titties and pinched her erect nipples.
"Now, on your back; on the floor - with you hands under you," Lu ordered. When
he was in position Lu got up saying "That's a good boy!" She went over and
stood over him, one foot on either side, and look down at him. "Freddie, I'm
really disappointed in you, You really didn't excite me much with you lips
and tongue while eating my pussy -- - so now I'm going to fuck you nose. Ever
have a girl sit on your face, Freddie?" Tears ran off his cheeks as he shook
his head side to side indicating no and closed his eyes. "Well, that big nose
of yours must be good for something."
Slowly and enticingly she sat down on his chest, tapping his nose with her
finger she command "look at me Freddie." Then she inched her way forward -
looking into his tear filled eyes the whole time - until her vagina was just
at his chin. "Don't you think I have a pretty pussy, Freddie?" she whispered
sexily.
"Oh! Yes! Lu, you do," he exclaimed. Lu and I both laughed. Then she knelt on
her left knee and stretched her right leg out past his head, her heel on the
floor. She then slowly lowered down, and enclosed his nose with her vaginal
lips. She deliberately began fucking his face, back and forth, back and
forth, in a remarkable short time. she climaxed. She came in a shuddering,
rushing torrent of passion. I guess the excitement of knowing she now
possessed a boy-toy turned her on. I know that my own pussy was dripping it
juices and I could hardly wait to get at him. Once her breathing returned to
normal, she pulled back, looked down at him, patted his cheek, and swung
off, to resume her seat on the chair. Settling back she lit up and pitched
him her panties telling him to clean his face. We watched as he rubbed the
silken panties over his face. Still sniffing the panties Lu order him to
kneel as she commented "Well, Freddie you nose is warmer that our favorite
dildo but maybe Marcia and I will enjoy sitting on your face occasionally."
Turning to me she says "It felt like he was trying to pump my pussy full of
air when he sneezed. I guess some of my cunt cream got in his big nose."
Lu handed him a glass of champagne and had him drink it quickly. It contained
a special stimulant that she and I had discovered while doing research. It
heightened you feeling but at the same time it was a relaxant that free your
body of all tension. After a few minutes while the drug took effect she stood
and ordered him to lean over the back of the chair.
I went to our toy chest and got the new dildo we had purchased for this
special occasion. It was a monster, fourteen inches long and about four
inches in diameter. I began to strap in on her adjusting the harness and the
dildo until I had the specially attached vibrator directly over her clit.
Standing beside her I grasp the fake cock as I watched as she undid his
retainer and slid it down his legs to mid thigh. Leaning over his back she
began whispering sweet nothings in his ear as her right hand began fondling
his bottom. I held the lubricant and she took a dab of it and began working
it around and then in this rectum. We knew from this mother that he was a
virgin so Lu took it slow and easy. He hadn't seen the dildo, so I'm sure as
Lu spread his buttocks cheeks and began inching he head of the dildo into
Freddie, he thought it was her finger. The drug had worked fine -it was
enough to make him loose, but not enough to inhibit his awareness that his
new bride and wife was actually going to fuck his ass - and in the presence
of her best friend.
Lu wanted this ultimate humiliation to be remembered and understood by him as
the complete consummation of their marriage and his wife's dominance over
him. And believe me, it was! He screamed both from the pain of penetration
but also from the realization that I was witnessing his true place in this
relationship.
As soon as I'd gotten the pictures, that we had planned for, Lu pulled out and
told the now crying Freddie to turn around and face her. He saw his wife,
with me caressing her breast and licking her erect nipples, the dildo
extending from her pretty pussy, the straps passing around behind her bottom.
"Freddie," she said, "on this, your wedding night, you have now been
properly fucked by your wife and later when Marcia and I return you will be
fucked by her. You belong to us and no one else. You have a luscious little
bottom which we both will enjoy and with time you will learn all the little
things that please us. Now, ask Marcia to fasten your retainer back in place
and go to sleep at your rightful place at the foot of our bed.
Freddie picked up the retainer and stood before me with head bowed as he
sobbed uncontrollably. Holding the retainer as he stepped into it I said
"Tomorrow you mother is bring over a duplicated key for me along with all
your other retainers and a diary of your training up until tonight. Allison
told me at the reception that she had planned to start your initial training
as a Toilet Slave next month, she said your mom was receptive to the idea.
Maybe I'll invite her over and she and I will train you together. Lu and I
both want to get her into bed. Does her little pussy taste sweet, Freddie?"
Handing me the key, I locked the retainer as Freddie crumpled to the floor
crying his eyes out. Kissing Lu once again I say "Honey I think we had better
leave the poor boy alone to sort out things." Wrapping my arm around Lu we
left the room. The best of Female Supremacy was just beginning for us. Really
what they are - Laura is going to move into your apartment in the near
future. I know that your wife is quite fond of you but has lost any real
sexual interest. She and Laura will be the primary relationship in your
household. In our conversations, she insisted that if you wish to remain
with her you may, but only in a completely different role."
"A different role?" asked Don. "What kind of role?"
Mrs. Barron again rose and came to the side of Don's chair.
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