Femdom Dystopia Ch 03

Cassandra: "We are both 18 now so we both will graduate next week, maybe I'll purchase you and make you mine?" she started scratching along his belly "I could make you my dog and tame you forcefully, force you to be a dog and behave like a dog or else I would whip the flesh of your body, or force you to idolize me, hmm let's see, kneel pet!"

He knelt, and now his head reached her breasts.

Cassandra: "Look me in the eyes again and I will starve you for 1 week."

He immediately fell to the ground laying his forehead in front of her large boots and saying "Please forgive me mistress.", he even kissed her dirty boots in haste.

She just nodded and clipped her leash on his collar, she pulled him closer to her and started walking to the mensa, they had close to one meter of height difference and she insisted on keeping the leash short so he had to walk uncomfortably lowering his upper body, the collar still strangled him and he chocked, he couldn't gasp air for 5 seconds, Cassandra just smirked and ignored him.

At the entrance, every girl was controlled if she was with a boy because pets aren't allowed to eat on their own, pets must be fed. This was the only time of the day, the boys that lived next to the school would get food otherwise they had to starve until the next day, there was no breakfast or lunch. Cassandra filled her plate with the most delicious dishes, now we walked to a separate table.

Pets had to eat the leftovers of their mistressed plates, it was up to her if 4240 would get something to eat that day.

He knelt patiently in front of her boots waiting for the leftovers, sooner or later she put them down in front of 4240, he couldn't take it any longer and started eating.

She shouted:" Who allowed you to start eating?"

He completely forgot to wait for that sign, pets aren't allowed to eat without a direct signal they got taught in school.

Cassandra: "Also since when do dogs eat with their paws?"

Cassandra was known for being obsessed with dogs, she wanted every male to be a dog, it's her way of life and very important to her.

Without a warning, she held him in place with her leash and kicked him in his face with her massive brown boots, until my nose bled. Now she lowered her boots onto the plate that laid in front of him, smashing the food and mixing it with all the dirt she collected on her soles, she laid them on the plate and now he probably should eat. The problem was he could hardly reach the plate with his tongue or teeth, because her size of 46 Feet was larger than the plate itself.

Cassandra: "Behave pet, you are just a dog, lick my boots clean."

She lifted her toes. So he could begin licking the dirty soles. They were clean after 10 mins and his tongue was pitch black, his stomach full of dirt and mud.

Cassandra: "Start eating!"

Her boots got back in place on the plate so he had difficulties reaching the food but he managed it somehow, he was even too scared to ask her to move her foot, but she thankfully occasionally stretched her boots left or right sometimes.

Cassandra: "Freeze!"

He froze.

She stayed for a while and he wasn't allowed to move an inch. He wouldn't even dare to breathe if he could. A while passed and his limbs started aching from the uncomfortable position he was left in.

Cassandra: "Unfreeze!"

He quickly munched the food away. He was so grateful he couldn't believe he got fed today. He kissed her boots as if he was dying.

Cassandra laughed a lot: "Good Dog yay, commands are fun, right? I will teach so many, it will be so much fun!"

The bell rang.

We had to split up for the next class so she unclipped her leash.

His next class was "hygiene class".

He knelt at this seat and the class began.

The teacher: "Hundreds of years ago women's bodies became superior to men, one of the huge side effects we will discuss today. Woman's bodies after the age of 18 start sweating a lot, studies measured 2 hours for very heavy sweat outbreaks, typical places are the armpits, asshole, the clit, and at most the feet. Therefore the slave is very practical, he should be instructed to tongue bath you every 2 hours, and some install a timer on their slave's collars. Make use of your slaves, make them crave it, or make it their only source of water."

Fast forward to the day of graduation.

(School will come back someday don't worry.)

All of the graduated boys were lined up in chains from top to bottom, they all got mass deported to a facility of the auction house. A doctor checked all slaves up touching them everywhere and running tests. Every boy has his cage. As small as the cages are he somehow got inside, he was pressed together in a kneeling position, he couldn't move an inch, and he still wore the chains making moving impossible. They stayed like this for 5 hours until evening.

The bells rang the cages opened, and now the daily milking session began. Every slave was brought into the milking halls. They had to line up facing the wall. The wall had small openings horizontally across the hall, where the slave could put their dicks in while standing. Everyone got instructed to move their dicks in by the collar system speakers. After inserting, the shaft got secured by a ring that got smaller so you couldn't pull your dick out, additionally, it had spikes digging into the flesh, If you would move your dick now in any way it would get shredded. They could not see what was happening now, but the masturbation machine started jerking them off at a really slow speed, the machines didn't account for post-nut clarity and just kept going, it caused him quite a lot of pain. The machine finished and stopped after three orgasms.

Guard: "Give me your collar!"

He bowed down, otherwise, she couldn't have reached it.

She attached her leash and escorted him back to his cage where he would stay until the next evening. The cage was incredibly uncomfortable, but at least the chains for transportation were gone. A standard issue cage is also equipped with a sewage (poop and piss) pipe and destruction system, so slaves must not be taken to the toilet.

The night passed horribly, the only body parts that touched the ground were his head and his knees.

Their daily food came on the next morning, it was always some guard chewing some food and spitting it inside into their cages. At least this was better than nothing. The days passed slowly, so many mistresses came and went away daily, they walked across all the lined-up cages with their fingers on their lips choosing a worthy slave of their liking. Some were 18 years old and just newly finished school some were 25 years old and searching for the next pig to abuse.

Men aren't allowed to ever speak without permission, which means men didn't speak with each other for hundreds of years, if they did the collar would notice and strangle both the slaves, the collar also notices hand signs of any sort.

Someday, he stopped counting days, a 25-year-old woman with her 4-year-old little "daughter" (every daughter was adopted).

Daughter: "Mom why did we have to abandon our old slave? I taught him all my dog tricks."

She got sad.

Mother: "He got boring darling he even looked you in your eyes once don't you remember?"

The girl nodded.

The mother had blue eyes, was blond, and had hair reaching to her boots.

The girl stopped at his cage and pointed at him.

Daughter: "This one this one, yeah this one, he looks so adorable I could pet him all night."

Mother: "Darling look at his face, he wouldn't last one night with me and my whipping."

She said that although every male on earth was crazy jacked/ muscular.

Mother: "Guard get this one out please, lets give him a try."

The female guard pulled 4240 out on a 1-meter staff clipped to his collar. She held him in place with force, forcing his face to smash painfully on the ground.

The mother of the girl placed her brown muddy boots in front of his eyes.

Mother: "Kiss, Kiss as if your life depends on it!"

He did as told, briefly, she kicked his face back.

Mother: "Not promising I don't like this one, Guard please lock its head between your legs."

He barely felt the legs of the brunette Guard, locking him in place at her legs.

He could fling the Guard into the air with his head alone right now and overpower all present women but he would be shocked immediately, so he tried to vanquish those thoughts from his male nature.

The Mother took her Whip, which was attached to her belt on the side (standard-issue riding clothes). Ponyboy riding was a very popular sport, he feared the day he would be accustomed to it.

She even had riding shoes with those spikes at the heel from where they could hurt the horse. So she probably wants to get ridden home immediately after purchase.

She started whipping him furiously and with haste making her sweat even. 4240 on the other hand screamed and screamed and screamed. His only fear was to knock the daughter away.

She stopped when her stamina was depleted. He got put back into his cage, beforehand the guard attached handcuffs to his wrists binding them behind his back, the daughter came up to his locked cage, he couldn't look up, they would punish him more, but he didn't want to do it either because his body rested on his knees and head, he couldn't support his weight with his hands anymore, therefore his neck would hurt looking up, that's probably done to every slave. The daughter spat on him many times on him leaving the ground before him full of spit. They went away and the day continued, he started licking the spit off the ground, he only got water once per day, he was quite thirsty, wouldn't be the first he had to drink spit from women.

It was milking time again, every cage had its window of milking so the walls wouldn't get overfilled. Many guards patrolled the place, some often hit the slaves for fun or amusement, and their slaves probably waited at home for them.

Today's milking session exceeded 6 orgasms, after the third one his balls started to hurt. After the fifth, he broke and groaned in pain. They did this one purpose so there was nothing the slaves could enjoy in the auction place, unlucky he wasn't selected for auctioning yet.

The daily meals got spit into the caged later. Today he got some rice with chicken, and gladly he licked all of it up, this time the food though got chewed into very small pieces already before being spit to the ground, it didn't look that beautiful. It tasted different and warmer, but the taste was nothing like the original.

[Purchase Day]

Cassandra found him, he didn't expect her to keep the promise. Cassandra was another beauty with her astonishing short red hair. blue eyes and a pointy small nose.

He just heard "this one!" and she knocked on his cage a couple of times. The cage opened automatically after the guard said some command.