As the last males allowed in his old workplace following the sweeping changes that came with the pas
As the last males allowed in his old workplace following the sweeping changes that came with the passing of the Third Lesbian Protection Act in 2030, “male servant #15″ (formerly known as assistant manager James Travis) saw the implementation of the new order. With the vast promotion of all women to positions of authority, and the demotion of all men to lowly labor positions with no independence whatsoever, corporate culture was greatly altered. Instead of a world where companies competed for individual gain, and egotistical male managers screwed each other over in senseless attempts to climb to the top, female empowerment led to fruitful collaborative ventures on all levels, and a miraculous increase in corporate profit and production. Women, being more suited to negotiation and intelligent cooperative efforts, proved that their approach to office dynamics was far superior than what 100+ years of male domination in the field.Of course, since the changes also involved the liberalization of work rules to promote lesbian fraternization and relationships in the workplace, the atmosphere became more open and pleasant for all women. With the trend towards female-female relationships becoming the legal norm in over 87% of the population (and growing fast) the only punishments that remained were for attempts at defending or speaking well of male-female sexuality. Luckily, this kind of nonsense was never initiated by women; but the few men who were guilty of spreading, or at least thinking positively on such ideas were subjected to extremely harsh punishment involving law-enforcement intervention by the now all-female police force, followed by deportation to reeducation camps.And while male servant #15 was careful never to indulge in such talk, always serving his female superiors politely, and always avoiding his gaze when he came across displays of lesbian affection (which were quite numerous in the office), he was, in the end, just an inefficient male – a holdover of a bygone, less enlightened age. When his supervisors Jenny and Anita Wilson (both of them married to one another), called him into an office ahead of his scheduled mandatory bi-monthly evaluation, #15 got very nervous.It was a difficult moment, as Jenny took obvious pleasure in humiliating him by pointing out every single mistake he had made in his work in the last few weeks. it was made worse knowing that she was right of course – her mind, like that of every female manager now working in this office – was so much brighter and quicker than his pathetic male mind. But the real problem was that Jenny was also taking morbid delight in acting seductively towards Anita, which only heightened #15′s uncomfortable, yet deeply rooted arousal during the course of the evaluation. Far from imagining himself having sex with either of the beautiful women (such thoughts were forbidden under male mental clause 47A of the Second Lesbian Protection Act) he nevertheless was helpless to imagine Anita and Jenny having sex, displaying the height, the purest ideal of eroticism, that of lesbian sexuality.It was a deliberate trap of course. But he was powerless. What could he do? As a male, his word could never legally stand above that of any woman, let alone an office superior. When Jenny accused him of forbidden conduct under the harsh office rules, stating that an unnamed female security officer had seen him indulge in unauthorized acts of male masturbation through the two-way mirror that faced the male urinals (as men were not allowed privacy, even with regards to basic bodily functions), and furthermore, that he knowingly promoted the forbidden idea of male-female sex, #15 could not object. So he whimpered, even as his cock became presently hard, harder than it had ever been, even in the long-ago days when there was no Lesbian Protection Act, and men having sex with a woman was not a crime. Forced to strip, and carried away roughly by female security in the full view of everyone, his hard but small cock dangling between his legs, he looked back in shame on the smiling faces of Jenny and Anita. He saw that they were quite delighted to have finally rid the office of the last holdover male, and knew the women would celebrate with a nice dinner and long hours of passionate sex, even as he was put on a truck and sent to a reeducation camp where he would spend the next ten years performing hard labor with hundreds of other naked males, wearing a reeducation slave collar, spending his nights in an uncomfortable cot inside a large facility, rubbing his cock and cumming hard to the memory of the glorious female office he was allowed, however fleetingly, to serve in. -- source link
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