NOTES
ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGE 18 AND OVER.
This story is about the intersecting lives of seven men living in the female-led New America government. It is primarily a CFNM story. Each new chapter deals with another of the six men, each living in a different male Classification or cast. Eventually the six men meet up and become a force for change. I recommend that you read the Prologue and Chapter 1 for background information for the story.
All characters engaging in sexual activity are age 18 and over.
This publication contains nudity and references and/or describes situations of humiliation of men in a female dominated society of the future.
© February 24, 2018 -- Trapezoid1976
Chapter 2
Males in Government -- Classification 1
From the Seat of Power to Powerless
William Johnson, who goes by Bill, was a first term Senator in the last years of the United States of America and witnessed, firsthand, the changes that occurred in the first term of Emmeline Watson's Presidency. He, as well as all males still in government at that time, felt seemingly powerless to stop the swift and radical changes that occurred within the government. After the reelection of President Watson and the further erosion of male rights, Bill found himself forcibly removed from his position of power within the New America Government. He was powerless to stop the passage of the laws that took his elected position and his personal rights. Having studied the laws he opposed while in Congress, Bill knew that under the new classification system for males, he had to either conform to retain the highest classification or be relegated to a lower and less desirable classification. Bill choose to conform. Bill kept his anger, raw emotions and dissatisfaction with what happened to him hidden and became the cooperative and subservient male required to be in and stay in Classification 1 of the male cast system.
Bill now holds the title of Research Assistant, what was previously considered an internship position in the former United States government. Because of his experience as a former Senator, Bill works for the office of Representative and Speaker, Caroline Gates. The Research Assistant position can be held by both males and females but males cannot be promoted. Females are usually young college students gaining experience to achieve promotion or other management positions in government. Males that are privileged enough to have the Research Assistant position are typically between 25 and 50 and have those position based on skill, education and prior experience.
Bill's work location is a large room in the basement level of the Capitol building. Within the large room are many demi-walled cubicles with space for nothing more than a desk and a chair. Bill was working in his cubicle on a research project one particular warm Washington early-summer morning for the House Speaker when he received a call from Caroline's Gates personal secretary, Rachel Fallon.
Rachel promptly said with a sense of urgency and without offering a greeting, "Speaker Gates demands that you report to her office immediately Mister Johnson, and you must also be divested."
Bill knew this was not good and he considered the reasons in his mind. Reporting immediately signified an urgent matter and based on prior experience, usually meant she was dissatisfied with something he had done.
Divested is a word meaning he was to report completely naked. And although being in Classification 1 meant he worked under relaxed clothing restrictions, he was also required, by law, to "divest" himself of his clothing upon the demand of his female superiors. As a male in the New American Government he clearly understands he is subordinate to any female, and even the secretary.
A panic set in when he recalled that he was running late that morning and had to hurry out of the house to catch the Metro. Bill hadn't shaved his pubic area that morning, as required by law for the entire male population. Though only a very short stubble growth from overnight, if inspected, it will still be apparent he hadn't followed the written law and therefore, be subject to discipline.
Worried and still seated in his cubicle, Bill quickly removed and discarded the few vestiges of clothing he was typically allowed to wear at work. Divesting himself of his clothes immediately got the attention of the other Research Assistants in the cubicle pool and they all stared at him from their own workspaces. Bill's blood pressure was elevated and his heart beat fast as he stood up in his cubicle and started toward the door of the room. Combined with his elevated blood pressure, being completely naked in his work environment caused him a sense of undue excitement and his penis became erect. As he navigated his way to the door the males cowered at their own desks, grateful it was not them being called on the carpet. The young college women, on the other hand, openly stared and smiled with an evil sense of satisfaction he was in some sort of trouble and likely to be disciplined. Bill avoided eye contact with any of them as he weaved his way down the aisles toward the door. To make the trek worse, Bill's desk was one of the furthest from the door, giving everyone a change to witness his humiliating exit.
Already red-faced, Bill finally exited the room of Research Assistants and started down the long hall. As he made his way to the elevators, Bill passed a number of women traversing the hall, who snickered at him in his naked state. Thankfully for Bill, the doors of the elevator opened just as he arrived at the end of the hall. Another group of females also snickered at him as they got off and as Bill stared at the floor while he yielded to them to exit and pass. He stepped on the elevator and quickly pushed the floor number and 'door close' buttons. To his disappointment, as the doors were closing a hand reached inside the door and stopped them from closing. A well-dressed woman, whom he did not know entered the elevator and stared at Bill's erect penis. Bill hastily hit the buttons again and the elevator ascended to the next floor. The door opened again and two more women stepped on to the elevator and stood facing Bill, who was now cowering in the back of the elevator.
When the elevator stopped at the House Speaker's floor Bill meekly asked, "May I exit please?"
One of the last two women that had just gotten on replied, "No you may not," and she pushed the button to close the doors.
A floor later all three women go off snickering and another two women got on. They just stared at Bill's penis as he turned toward the wall.
One of the women tapped Bill on the shoulder and commanded, "Turn around and face us you insignificant and subordinate male."
She of course interjected the words insignificant and subordinate to remind Bill of his place and he immediately, though reluctantly complied, letting them continue to stare at his private parts. Thankfully, when the doors opened this time at the Speaker's floor, the women in front of him got off and Bill meekly followed behind.
Bill walked down the hallway to the left toward the Speaker's office as the women who exited before him walked in the other direction. The hall was long and was once lined with paintings of great, but nearly all male, leaders of the former United States of America. That history has been erased and those painting were now replaced by photographs and portraits of women who ushered in the female-led New America Government. Another unwelcome reminder of his place in the new society.
When Bill reached the desk of Rachel Fallon his embarrassment was so intense that his penis was still fully erect. Grinning, Rachel stared at his penis while still talking on the phone.
Pausing and holding the phone away from her ear Rachel said, "Stand right there and I will announce your arrival to the House Speaker as soon I finish this call. "
In silence, Bill uncomfortably stood in front of the secretary for what seemed like an hour, though it was only a minute or two. Rachel never took her eyes off his erect penis the whole time. She finished up her call and then she buzzed into the House Speaker's office.
"Bill Johnson has reported and is divested as requested Speaker Gates," Rachel stated, still staring at his erect penis. She replied after a short pause while listening to the Speaker, "Yes he is Speaker Gates." She said smiling and after another short pause she responded, "Yes, I will show him in immediately Speaker Gates."
Ms. Fallon stood up and said, "Follow me Johnson," which was another form of demeaning him by using only his last name.
The Ceremonial Degradation
Bill felt like a bad little school-boy as he followed Rachel Fallon into the House Speaker's office.
Rachel held out her arms as if she was a game show hostess showing off a prize, and she announced as Bill entered the room, "Speaker Gates, Mister Johnson is here as you requested."
To Bill's surprise, seated around the Speaker's large conference table were nine other member of the House of Representatives, and except for the Speaker's, all eyes were trained on Bill and his engorged and fully erect penis.
"Anything else Speaker Gates," Rachel inquired?
Caroline Gates looked up at the secretary and replied, "That's all for now Ms. Fallon."
Rachel Fallon closed the door behind her as she left leaving Bill quietly standing naked before a room full of the New America Government's most powerful women.
Caroline looked at the downcast eyes of Bill and commanded, "Look at me Johnson."
Again with only the last name, Bill thought to himself as he looked up at her, trying not to make eye-contact with the other women in the room. He knew not to speak unless spoken to or asked a direct question, so he remained quiet.
Caroline asked, "Do you know why I called you here?"
Bill replied, "I am ashamed that I do not know why Speaker Gates."
Caroline continued her questioning, "Then do you know why you are here divested?"
Bill responded, "Again, I do not Speaker Gates but assume I have done something that is not to your satisfaction."
Caroline commanded Bill, "Oh, yes you have Johnson...Now come over here as stand next to me."
Bill dutifully did as she commanded and walked to the head of the table past the other nine women, still trying to ignore they were even there.
"That's a good submissive little man," was her demeaning complement to him. "Now turn and face my esteemed colleagues so they can get a good look at our one-time Senator of the former United States of America.