This work is simply a fictional story, so if you are not interested in female led societies and relationships, please pass your way.
This fiction contains characters set in a matriarchal society, femdom elements and punishment spankings. There is also the mention of a chastity cage worn for quite some time, which in the reality isn't healthy, so it is important for the readers to remember that it is just fiction, like everything in this story. In this futuristic world, wearing a chastity cage for men doesn't negatively affect sexual drive, because the apparition of the solar energy has made male masturbation a taboo in many societies in opposition to female lust which is always justified through the apparition of the solar energy.
This is the continuation of a story set in a dystopian matriarchy where women have taken control of all leading positions in society after the appearance of the solarium, a source of energy present in female bodies that gives them greater strength and a new resource of energy for new technologies. Women can also give birth effortlessly since new technology takes care of the growth of the fetus once the fertilized ovary of the woman has been released during the first week following intercourse.
It is preferable to read the chapters in the right order, but the story can be understood individually.
Year 2372:
Two days later, on March the third, there was the liberation day's party. The liberation day was a national day in Britain where citizens celebrated the liberation of the war by the free army of women shortly after the apparition of the solarium energy. History said that they liberated London in a day, freeing the survivors from the oppressive forces withing the country.
Every country had a date like that around the same period, and it made March quite the celebrated month around the world. Tristan usually enjoyed the party, for he could freely have fun with his friends and enjoy the festivities, but this year he was confined inside his room.
He knew that Rebecca had invited many guests, as he heard and saw many carriages enter the garden from his window, but that was all the things he got from the celebration.
Even his preferred houseman Gavin, who usually took care of his needs wasn't there that day. He was probably busy attending to the guests needs.
Tristan was conflicted; he wanted to keep hating on Brianna and do everything in his ability to keep defying her; however, the more he thought about her, the more he found himself draw to her approving gaze she showed him the few times she praised him.
The fact that she was so attractive didn't help him as he kept trying to vilify her at every occasion, but every disciplinary action she took on him, even the most unpleasant ones were for his personal growth, and he didn't know what to think at this point.
Because of the reduction of his maintenance spankings, he wasn't getting any spanking that day, and he didn't see her at all that day. he had spent his entire time inside his room, trying to kill time as Rebecca had exceptionally cancelled his lessons for this special day.
He didn't know why, but he was bitter that Rebecca didn't come see him at all that day. When his assigned houseman Gavin finally arrived, he had brought a packaged present from Rebecca herself for this day's celebration. Rather than notice her kind gesture, he ignored the present and he asked him where Rebecca was.
"Mrs. Armstrong is resting in her private quarters. Should I send her a word?" Gavin asked hesitantly.
"Why can't she bring me the present herself? The guests are all gone anyways, right?"
"The thing is... she is currently enjoying her time with her secretary."
"Oh".
Tristan felt the blood of his face rush up. Even a young man like him knew what it meant for a woman to "enjoy her time" with her secretary during her free hours. He didn't know why, but he felt personally offended by the fact that she preferred fucking her secretary rather than coming to see him.
He decided to not even touch her present and went straight to bed, deciding to ignore her for as long as he could. He tried to go asleep, but his feeling of irritation turned to frustration, making him stay up late.
When he woke up the next day, he purposefully didn't go out of his bed, despite the several pleas from Gavin telling him to get dressed. He was tired because of his lack of sleep, and he wanted to stay inside the warmth of his blankets, so he ignored him. It was already 10 AM when he was sent a note by Rebecca personally, which said:
"Young man, I have been informed by my housemen that not only you didn't show up to your morning classes and to breakfast, but you also apparently haven't gone out of bed either. You shall be punished for it on top of your maintenance spanking tonight, and at lunchbreak, I shall personally check if you are up and studying. If not, I can promise you that the consequences won't be pleasant."
Tristan put down the note with a mix of feelings travelling through him. On one hand, he was apprehensive on the spankings he was about to get, but on another hand, he was rather satisfied that his actions were effective enough to make her react.
It was important for him to know that he still had some level of influence despite his position, and he lazily went back to sleep when exactly at 12o'clock, his bedroom's door opened swiftly, and a stern looking Rebecca entered his room.
He purposefully kept his eyes closed, acting as if he were still asleep, but Rebecca didn't buy into that.
"I know that you are awake young man, stand up, and go out of the bed, you are only making it worse for yourself."
Since he didn't react, she first opened the windows to let in the cool breeze, then walked to his bed and sat on his left side, then she firmly pulled his blankets, exposing him only in his night shift.
"It's cold!" he protested.
"It wouldn't feel that way, if you were already up and dressed. Besides, you are a very bad actor. But more importantly, why are you so obstinate? If I remember correctly, in the first two weeks of your stay here, I've had to spank you four times for arriving late to your morning lessons until you finally adapted. But this time, teacher Stone told me that you simply didn't show up at all, which is much worse. Why are you still in bed?"
"I'm sick", he lied. He couldn't admit that he was pouting and trying to understand why he was feeling so angry.
"Young man, you know that lying is a very bad thing, right?" she sternly reminded him.
"It's true, I have a stomachache!"
"Fine, in that case let's check if you have some fever."
She made Gavin bring him a rectal thermometer and a lubricating oil that made Tristan immediately ask:
"Why use this strange thermometer? The ones I know aren't like that."
"This one's getting in your bottom. You will roll in your stomach, spread your legs and pull your butt cheeks apart so that I can enter your little opening with the thermometer."
"I can't do that! It's too undignified to have something like that inserted in one's body! Don't you have another thermometer?"
"I think this one's perfect for you, so now comply and execute yourself before I lose my patience. And stay still, the thermometer is gonna stay for a while, to check for the right temperature."
