The Femina Empire

First Training Session

Ben was waiting in the cage. He saw a woman enter the warehouse and open a cage across from where he was. She ordered the male out of the cage and told him to put his hands behind the collar with the bracelet touching the collar. He did so. Ben saw with horror that she tied a small rope to his balls and tied the other end to the side of the cage. She repeated the process and tied a second male to the rope of the first male. She continued her work and the line of naked male grew longer. Eventually, she opened the door of Ben’s cage and let him out. He put his hands behind his head, with the wrist bracelet touching the collar. He felt them lock together. The women tied a rope around his balls and led him behind the last male in the chain. She tied the other end of the rope to the other male’s genitals and left. She came back soon with another male and he felt her hands tied a rope to the one that was already around his balls. He was now part of a chain of naked males; Ben was so ashamed that he was wanted to disappear. He was also very afraid to have his balls zap again. The fear of such punishment was greater than his shame. He did not move or protested in any way. Apparently, all the other men were as much afraid as he was, because no one protested.

The woman had tied a chain of 24 males. She untied the rope in front of the first male and told them to follow her. She led them out of the warehouse, holding the end of the rope. They walked along a corridor. They met a woman twice. Ben was so ashamed; he just stared straight ahead as he walked by them. He was only one more male, in a long chain. The women seemed used to the sight as they barely looked at them, going by. Ben realized just how powerful women’s are in the Femina Empire. A single woman, could handle, a large group of males and none of them would dare to disobey her in any way for fear of punishment. Every single male in the line was stronger then that women and still, they were all afraid of her.

They arrived in a large room. She untied them one by one and told them to stand on a red dot on the floor and wait. They all did as they were told and the woman left, closing the door. The men were left alone, but no one moved or said anything. Ben understood that he had been permanently enslaved, whatever it meant; he had better do what he was told. After a while, a woman entered the room. Once again she was alone, but no male dare to do anything against her.

She walked in front of the group of males and said.

“I am here to introduce you to your new life. You males have been permanently enslaved. I will demonstrate to you the power that women have and show you the basics skill required of you in order to survive in the Empire. There will be much more for you to learn later on, but I will cover the basics.

As you know by now, you are now slaves, you have no rights whatsoever and you are the property of a woman or a company. There is no such thing in the Femina Empire as a free male, as there is no such thing as a free car. Your owner has the right of life and death over you and absolute obedience is expected of you. You will address women of all ages, as Mistress. Even young girls are Mistresses to you.

You are all wearing a pain collar around your balls and it has been activated once. You will be wearing this discipline device or a more terrible one, for the rest of your life 24 hours a day. It can be activated by any woman, and your Mistress can activate it at a distance. It can be done on a simple taught from the woman. These collars respond to women’s brain waves.” Several males started to cry in fear. To have their balls zap was the most painful experience of their lives and to know that any woman could do it again.

“The good news for you is that women are very much disciplined about zapping male’s balls. We do it for very specific reason. If you disobey an order, your balls will be zap immediately, if you talk back to a woman or if you have an opinion on something, your balls will be zap, on the other end, if you refrain of making such mistake, your balls will not be zap. We have other painful ways of keeping you males in line. As far as being naked is concerned, you will be kept naked at all times, for the rest of your life, even if weather or work conditions do not permit it, you will be wearing transparent suits. Your body will be displayed to women at all times.”

“Now, let me explain some more ways that we control our males. Microchips have been implanted in your brain. They serve two functions. The first and most important one is to give the ability to read your mind. Your owner can read your mind at any times she chooses. If you taught are unacceptable, you owner will be advise by the computer and you will be punished. Any taught that you have is stored in the computer and can be retrieve by your Mistress at any times. If you are negligent in your work, think about male’s right, or in any way, you do not meet the standard set by your Mistress, she will be advised by the computer and you will be punished. The second way, the microchip is used, is that it trigger the sensory pain in your brain to the maximum level that it can takes. Any woman can activate this type of punishment. She can make you feel that you are being beaten with a red iron or whip in the most painful ways. She can choose the location on your body and intensity of it. This generally happens when you displease a woman. You will soon realize that obedience is not enough to survive in the empire for males. You must show that you are enthusiastic about serving women, nothing less is accepted. The next item is the neck collar. It serves to protect you from the brain waves that are now activated permanently. It is a sophisticated computer that keeps in memory, all of your taught, control the pain collar around your balls and microchip in your brain. It is your best friend, and can be your worst enemy. It protects you from the brain waves, but can inflict you excruciating pain; of course it only obeys women’s order. There is a mic in the collar. Your Mistress can call you at any time to give you an order, for example to get a meal ready or to bring her something she needs. The collar also records your exact location at all times. Your Mistress knows where you are and what you are doing at all times and if she wants so, she can zap your balls or use the microchip to punish you at a distance. She can be a 100 km away, and still be able to punish you.”

“Now, let talk about the possibility that a slave attempt an escape. You might have guess by now, but escape is impossible for a male in the Federation. We know at all times where you are, what you think, and on top of that, we have at our disposal, the instant transportation technologies, similar to what you can see in your TV series call Star Trek. I will now demonstrate that to you.”

She looked at a door and it opened, Women can even control the doors, with their minds. She chooses a male and told him to try to escape. She told him to run. There was a large garden with trees and all kind of plants pass the door. He started to run. She turns on a large TV screen. There was the drawing of the garden on the screen. She pointed at a dot on the screen. “This dot is the location of the slave. As you can see, we know at all times where he is. If you plan to escape, we will know as soon as you think about it and you will be punished. If we choose to let you escape, we can monitor at all times your location. I could if I wanted to, zap his balls right now.” She let him run for 5 minutes, and then she said, times to bring back the run away slave.” She activated a control on her watch and suddenly the male appeared in front of her. He had been teleported back.

All the males fully understood that they were now under the absolute control of women. The power they had over them and the superior technology was awesome. They realized that they would be living in a world where women would hold all power.

“Let move to another subject. You are wearing wrist and ankle bracelets. You are to be wearing these at all times for the rest of your life. They are magnetic bracelets that are control by your neck collar. They are black at this moment, but look at them they will now turn blue.” The males looked and, indeed, the bracelets turned blue, “I want you to join your wrist bracelets together” All the males did as ordered and realize that the bracelets were lock together. “When the wrists or ankle bracelets are blue, if they touch each other, they locked together with a force that is way beyond your capacity to overcome. All women can activate the bracelet, through the neck collar and then when you are told to lock your wrist or ankle together, you are very securely tied up.

“I am sure, that you now realize that women have all control over their males. You are now slaves, you will be treated as such in your new life, and you are expected to behave as slaves. You will find quickly that failure to live by the standards that women are setting, will be very painful”

“Let’s now talk about proper slave behavior. I will give you for now, the very basic attitude and position to know, to survive in the Empire. There will be much more to learn for you in the future. The very first thing to know as a male in the Femina Empire is that you must obey any women at all times, failure to do so would get your balls zap immediately. It is taken for granted that you will obey women’s order at all time. New males get in trouble for two reasons. First, you must obey women to the letter. If you are told to do something and you think, that she meant something else, you are in big trouble, for example, if you are told to wash a floor that you just washed. You are expected to washed it all again, as carefully as the first time, if you wash it carelessly, because it has just been wash anyway and you think that the Mistress did not realize it, you are in trouble. That floor has to be wash as carefully as the first time. The second way to get in trouble is to lack of enthusiasm to obey an order. You are expected to react to an order as if it is the most wonderful thing that ever happened to you. You are expected to display a joy and eagerness to serve women at all times. If you have sent to wash the same floor for the tenth times that day and you show disappointment to be made to wash it again, you are in for a painful moment.”

“When you are in front of women, you must never, unless told to do so, look at a woman in the face. If you are standing up, look at her chest, never higher. If you are kneeling, look at her feet. You are not allowed to talk without permission in front a woman. If you need to talk, you must put your hands over your head and if given permission to speak, you must put them behind your head, in the position I will show you shortly.”

“J will now show you the most basic position of all, the Standard or display position. You will take that position at all times in front of women, if you are not working or tied up somehow, for obvious reasons” She pointed at a male and told him to come to her. He walked to her hesitantly, obviously afraid of her. She said “I want you males to be very eager and fast when you obey me. She looked at him and suddenly, he scream and jump, trying to protect his butt. She had used the microchip to punish him. He was feeling like he had been touch by a piece of red iron on his but. She whipped him in different location on his body and he was making a grotesque dance, instinctively trying to protect the area where he felt the pain. She hit him about 20 times and stopped. She said “Come to me faster cock” He ran to her, as if his life depended on it.

She had him stand in front of the others, with his hands behind his head, fingers crossed, back straight and leg about 40 cm apart. He had to look down at a 45 degree angle, but keep his head straight. This is the standard position. This is the default position you must take in front of a woman when she is standing, unless told otherwise. It means to you submit to her completely. You display yourself to her. You must try to look the best you can in that position. As slave, you have few occasions to tell woman how much you respect them and want to submit to them. This is the best way to do it, by standing proudly, you are telling her all of this. The eyes of the slaves must be kept at a 45 degree angle down, to show humility, but keep the head straight. You must not keep your head down, unless told to do so. You are males; there is no reason to be ashamed to being slave that is what you are. It is the natural order of thing, so be humble by keeping you eyes down in front of woman and if you are being address by her, look at her breast, not higher, but keep your head straight. It is a good idea to make an effort to open your mind to the woman in front of you, if it is your Mistress. It does not make any difference. Your Mistress can read your mind without you knowing it. It is painless and you have no indication whatsoever that it is happening, but by making an effort to let her read your mind, you show your submissiveness, this is always appreciated in a male.”

She showed them the kneeling position that the males had to take, when being talk to by a sitting woman. In this position, the male had his hands behind his head, fingers crossed, and knees slightly apart.

“I want you all to remember that from now on, you will never sit in a chair. They are for women only. You will sit on the floor.”

“I have a good new for you. When you have been successful at pleasing your Mistress or any woman, she might reward you. The standard for a woman to reward a male is to allow him to lick her feet. I am warning you however that you must be enthusiastic about it and lick her foot or shoe vigorously or she might be offended by your lack or respect and you may end up being punished.”

She had them practice the two positions for a while and then said: “That will be all for now. You have a lot to learn yet to become acceptable as slave, but that will get you started anyway. Wait in your position and don’t forget to take the standard position when a woman will come and pick you up.”

She left and the men waited, standing, naked in the room. They all fully realize that they had become slave for the rest of their lives.

A woman entered and all at once, the males took the standard position. She smiled to herself; these males now knew who is in charge here. She tied them up the same way as they had been brought in. Ben’s became part of a chain again, of males tied by their testicles and their wrist bracelets lock behind their head to the collar. She took the rope from the first male in the chain and led them back to their cage in the warehouse.

Ben sat in his little cage, quietly. He did not want to make noise and attract the attention of a woman, and for the tenth time, he lifted his cock to look at the collar circling his balls. It was not tight enough to be uncomfortable but he had been told not to put any pressure on it. An attempt to remove it would trigger it. He shivered in fear. He carefully, felt the collar around his neck. It was much thinner than the first collar, which was a good thing. He knew that it would be around his throat for the rest of his life, at least it would comfortable.

Ben realized that he was at that moment, going through a typical aspect of his new slave life. He was waiting.  He was locked in a cage, unable to go anywhere and he was waiting. When a woman would need him, he would be release and put to work, and if not needed, he would be stored away again.

He figured, he was now waiting to be picked up by his wife. He realized that he would not be coming back to the same woman. Lindsay was not his wife not more. She was an all powerful woman and she had the right of life and death over him. He would have to obey her in any way and serve her the best he could. Everything that he owned was now hers. He would not own anything in his life anymore. He was the one who would be owned, and then he realize that Lindsay could at this moment, be reading his mind. There was no way for him to tell. He fell helpless. The Femina Empire had won the battle of the sexes. The only alternative was completed surrender from the losing gender.

He was staring through the front of the cage, through the wired door. Every once in a while, a woman would come and pick up a male. The warehouse was gradually becoming empty. They would take the standard position as soon as they were outside of the cage. She would lock their wrists bracelets and tied their balls with a rope and lead them away. Ben saw that no male would oppose any resistance. They were all afraid of punishment, with good reason.

A male come into view and dropped some of the dog food into a small slot in the door. Ben was hungry and he knew that from now on, that is all what he would eat. He had been explained how to eat it. He put his hands behind his back and grabbed the food with his mouth. He ate what was in the small container. It was tasteless but quite filing; in fact it had everything he needed to remain healthy. He also drank some water from the pipe and went to sleep for a while. There was no way to tell the time in such a place. The lighting was always the same and the only distraction was looking at woman leading males around by their balls.

A woman stopped by his cage and opened the door. He was told to get out. He rushed out and took the standard position. He realized that he was being picked up by Lindsay. She locked his wrists behind his collar and tied a small rope to his balls. She then led him away.

She led him through several corridors. They met woman several times. Some were alone, some were puling males by their balls the same as he was. He was embarrassed at first, but all the males were treated the same. It seams it was the way to lead males in this place. Ben’s hearth was pounding. He wanted out of this place, but at the same time he was being picked up by his former wife, her owner from now on. He hoped that she will be a good Mistress.

They entered a new area. The warehouse was bared, with no luxury whatsoever. This new section of the building was well lit and decorated. He had been walking on concrete so far, he was now walking on a nice carpet. The woman who was leading him with the rope knocked at a door. A voice said to come in and they entered.

Lindsay had arrived a bit earlier to pick up Ben. She had been received with all the courtesy due to a woman by an Alien woman who explained her formalities for picking up a male. They were both sitting in comfortable chairs.

“Welcome dear Lady. It is my pleasure to go through the process of turning back to you the male that you owned and that have been permanently enslaved. I have the title of ownership for him. I will have them sign by you and have him put his cock print on it. We will wait for him to be here. It always make a big effect on them to watch their new owner to sign the slave contract. Your animal have been fully enslaved with the mandatory control device. I know that you have been showed how they work.”

“I do indeed” said Lindsay” It seems so incredible. There are so many ways to control them” “I know, new women to the Federation are always surprised. Indeed we could do with less control device and still keep them prisoners, but males are rebellious creatures and the reason that we have so many ways to control them is to drive the point that resistance is pointless. They must feel that the only way to survive in the Federation for a male is total surrender.

“I read that the male was your former husband. I suggest that you have him described the various control devices he is wearing. That will drive the point immediately that the woman that he knew is gone and that he is now facing a Mistress. You will find the experience quite amusing.”

They heard a knock at the door; the Alien said “Enter” and a woman entered, pulling Ben by his balls. He had his hands locked behind his head. She untied him, and unlocked his hands but he kept them there. He was standing, in the standard position. Lindsay said “Hello Ben” He answered “Hello Mistress” “I see you have learn a lot since I dropped you off” “Thank you Mistress” Ben was doing his best to act as a slave. He did not want to be punished. He particularly felt naked in front of them and he felt so conscious of the pain collar around his balls. He knew the terrible power that women hold over him because of it. Any of these two women could, on a simple taught, send him in agonizing pain. He felt so defenseless in front of them.

“You look good as a slave, has the experience been difficult?” “Yes Mistress, it was very painful and scary”

Lindsay smiled: “From now on, you will be my slave, I have been showed the power I now have over you, we both know that escape is impossible isn’t it?” Yes Mistress” Ben answered quickly, to show that he had no intention of challenging women’s authority.

“Very well Ben, I want you to show and explained me the various control devices that you are wearing.” Ben started to explain to Lindsay all the control devices and what they could do to him. He explained the role of the neck collar, the wrist and ankle bracelets.

She had him show her the pain collar around his balls. He had to take his cock aside to display the collar and then he put his other hand behind his balls and displayed them to her. He was so ashamed, he wanted to die. He could not believe he had to do that in front of Lindsay and that other woman. He kept his eyes down and he was as red as a lobster. They both looked at each other with an understanding smile. That male knew his place.

The Alien woman said: “I will now read and have you sign the title of ownership for that male.” She read the contract that was naming Ben, by the number tattooed on his butt to be the property of Lindsay. The contract was listing all of Ben’s property that was transfer to her, the house, the car etc. Ben was listening in total humiliation. He was becoming an object, a thing that Lindsay could dispose of as she wished. He was identified by a bar code as any other products. When she was done, she showed a writing pad to Lindsay who signed her name on it. “I will now take a cock print of the slave. It is the same principle as the finger print that you were taking. Males are identified by their cock print; it is a most efficient way”. She grabbed a small box 30 cm long, 12 cm wide and high. She opened it in half. “Don’t worry slave, it will not hurt> She went on to explain that wireless device would send the print to the contract and the cock print would be printed on the contract, below her signature. She opened the box in half and took Ben’s cock and deposits it on the bottom part and closed the cover. It was painless as she had said. Ben was so ashamed, he wanted to die. His face was bright red. Lindsay was standing in front of him, looking at his eyes as he was looking at the floor in front of him.

When she was done, she printed and gave a copy of the contract to Lindsay. She browsed through it and looked at her signature and the print of Ben’s cock after hers. She smiled.

She showed the contract to Ben. “This is a valid contract. You belong to me now. Don’t you ever forget it or I will make you very sorry you did, understand?” “Yes Mistress” Ben did not recognize his loving wife. Now that they were in charge, women sure become assertive fast.

“Let go home slave.”

They left the room. Lindsay walked ahead, and Ben followed her, 2 steps behind. They walked out of the building. Ben was aware of being naked. There were a few people walking in. The men were keeping their heads down, but the women looked at his naked body and smiled. He did not dare to put his hands in front of his body, but he was soooo humiliated.

When they got to her car, the one that used to being his own, she said: “When I say: door, open up the door of the car and then when I am inside, close it and go kneel between the seats in the back. You are not allowed to use seat anymore, so kneeling on the floor is more appropriate. Also, I don’t like to have you be distracted from your slave duties by staring at the window. I want you to keep your head down on the floor until told other wise” Ben said ‘Yes Mistress” and Lindsay said “Door” Ben quickly opened the door for her, she got in and he closed it and got in the car. He knelt between the seats and put his head on the floor of the car. He was desperate to see that his former wife, now his Mistress was becoming so authoritarian.

Lindsay took a moment to read Ben’s mind. She saw his despair and how he found her so tough. She loved it. She was so happy that the Empire had taken over the planet. She knew she would enjoy very much her new relationship with males.