Everything started with this femdom story, the first I’ve ever written.
Entirely located in a dedicated sister-blog, it’s still the one I love the most…
Year 2525. Climate changes have almost destroyed the Earth, and last humans now live in balance with the environment. A new zero-impact Constitution has been ratified: pollutant engines are prohibited, and the few survived animals can’t be submitted. Women has taken control of the society, declaring men responsible for all the past disasters and proclaiming females as the only citizens of the new world.
Men are enslaved, decreased to the status of workforce. Women use them for working in the fields like mules, protecting and serving ladies like dogs, carrying them like horses. Mistresses control slaves by reins, spurs, whips. They own all the remaining firearms and can legally kill every man, even without any reason. This situation, together with the conscious awareness of their failure, keeps men submissive beyond every expectations.