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On balance she is having a good day.

The pain and pleasure divide. Or divine marriage. The struggle and the gasps belie the symphony of sexual stimulus from all her interfaces. The slavegirl cunt is happy thanks to the unforgiving and deliciously tight cunt rope. The nipples are worshipping the caress of the whip and her breasts are delighted to offer them up for more. Maybe jealous of the attention. But all her hucow interfaces, they are all feeding into her inevitable orgasm if her master decides to allow her. Maybe he will just carry on until she does. Allowed or not. And then punish her into another one.

Was she a masochist? It matters not. Her body and mind are being conditioned. Conditioned to understand that the whip is her greatest lover and the hand that swings it, is the hand of her lord, and the hand the rules her world.

After being whipped into an orgasm like she has never had before, one, two, ten or twenty times, whatever it takes, she will be forever equating the whipping of her breasts while a tight cunt rope rubs her senseless, with a primeval draw towards sexual servitude and submission.

Ready, willing and able to leave behind the world outside and exchange it for the world inside. Inside the bedroom with the four poster and the door with key always on the outside, or even the torture chamber down below.

Misogynistic law roadmap

Phase 1

Ban 'positive' discrimination in favor of women.

Ban feminist ideology in schools.

Restrict abortion.

Phase 2

Increase evidentiary requirements for workplace sexual harassment claims.

Permit positive discrimination in favor of men in university admissions and underrepresented jobs.

Phase 3

Promote traditional gender roles in schools.

Permit gender discrimination in employment generally.

Promote women marrying and staying home via changes to welfare and tax law.

Restrict birth control.

Phase 4

Increase evidentiary requirements for rape and sexual assault claims.

Legalize public nudity for women and the appearance of nude women in media.

Restrict lesbian marriage and cohabitation.

Give HoHs custodianship over adult dependents (mostly women due to changes in employment)

Phase 5

Change voting laws so that HoHs vote on behalf of household.

Restrict divorce.

Legalize HoHs administering corporal punishment over household.

Promote pregnancy via changes to welfare and tax law.

Phase 6

Give husbands custodianship over wives.

Legalize public sex.

Legalize spousal rape.

Legalize arranged marriage.

Ban women's suffrage and office holdind

Phase 7

Require that all women have a male custodian.

Restrict women's clothing.

Redefine rape to be based off of the consent of the woman's custodian.

It's not mine, I just wanted to share it, all credits to the author

Feminism has rotted America to the core. Boys now don’t know what gender they are, feminized by a coddling, female dominated, public education system. Men need to step up and return women to their natural place. The status of the female sex with regard to rights, freedoms, and privileges has always been at the discretion of men. We gave them their rights, now we must take them away.

1. Females need to be registered to a male guardian or husband

2. What females wear must be regulated by her male guardian

3. Females should not be allowed to drive.

4. Females should be banned completely from serving in the military, police, or emergency services. Professional fields such as law, science, medicine, and others should establish a very low quota of female workers, if not forbid them outright.

5. Men should be allowed to grope any female in public, and have sex with any female given her male guardians permission.

6. Females should not attend high school past 16, and should take courses in homemaking and serving men.

Instant reaction of terror when cunts look at this marvel of a medieval instrument of sexual torture. They know just by looking, that it is going to be absolute agony (typically the moaning starts with 20 seconds).

But those same cunts also sense arousal when they look at it. Be instant or creeping. I have yet to come across a slavecunt who failed to get aroused and orgasmic amidst all that excruciating agony. It takes a very small degree of encouragement or external sexual stimuli to flip her into a combination of excruciating torture and wild lovemaking. A dildo for impalement sensation when the hoist is lowered. Some nipple clamps. A Satisfyer or electrical current on her clit and she will ride it. Induction masochism of the highest order.

Perhaps it is not so surprising after all. The hard pressure by the sharp and unforgiving ridge, on her tender sex, is conceptually very close to a super tight cunt rope. And we all know effective that is. Add to that the forced leg spreading by the angular shape, and it quickly becomes evident why this device is such a divine instrument of female sexual torture and agonizing pleasure. I have yet to come across a specimen that didn’t break on the horse and didn’t cum on the horse.

It probably happened by chance that the inventors of this device, came up with something that would stimulate both pain and pleasure in a female. The subject would have to surrender to the beast beneath her but when she does surrender to it (and she will if she is forced to sit there until she stops crying and screaming), then the beast becomes her lover. She will ride it, still in pain and agony, but she will be drawn into the misty forest where the Siren’s call of the orgasm beckons.

It seems to be within reason, that the medieval witch hunters, when they had a female subject on the Goat or Wooden Horse, might have been tempted to physically encourage a display of sexual behaviour from the female with her cunt pressed hard against the ridge. A big wooden phallus inside her perchance, some breast and nipple torture for good measure. Feelings she would probably resist. But eventually her constant torture would cause exhaustion and fatigue, to a point where her mind would try to escape from her physical realm. At this point her body would be free to make love to the beast. With the amount of endorphins flooding her mind and drawing her into a place where arousal, orgasm and pain become a toxic potion that no cunt would resist. An involuntary forced entry by the Satanic device between her legs, but nonetheless one her physiology would make her welcome with gyrations and screams of delight the escape of the carnal pleasure.

Paradoxically, if she was to seek refuge in such a delightful orgasmic escape, no matter how momentary, her sexual surrender to the animal between her legs, would automatically negate any hopes of avoiding her becoming intimately familiar with all the other delights in the witch hunter’s torture chamber. Her sexual

Sofortige Reaktion

Die Reaktion ist sofort spürbar, wenn Schlampen dieses Wunderwerk mittelalterlicher Folterinstrumente sehen. Schon beim Anblick wissen sie, dass es absolute Qualen sein werden (typischerweise beginnt das Stöhnen nach 20 Sekunden).

Aber diese Sklavinnenficks verspüren auch sofortige Erregung beim Anblick davon. Doch damit nicht genug. Mir ist noch keine Ficks begegnet, die inmitten all dieser qualvollen Qualen nicht erregt und orgiastisch geworden wären.

Aber diese Sklavinnenficks verspüren auch sofortige Erregung beim Anblick davon. Doch damit nicht genug. Mir ist noch keine Ficks begegnet, die inmitten all dieser qualvollen Qualen nicht erregt und orgiastisch geworden wären.Es war wohl reiner Zufall, dass die Erfinder dieses Geräts etwas entwickelten, das bei einer Frau sowohl Schmerz als auch Lust auslöste. Die Betroffene musste sich dem Tier unter ihr ergeben, und sobald sie sich ihm ergab (was sie tun würde, wenn sie gezwungen wäre, so lange auszuharren, bis sie aufhörte zu weinen und zu schreien), wurde das Tier ihr Geliebter. Sie würde es reiten, immer noch voller Schmerz und Qual, aber sie würde in den nebligen Wald gezogen, wo der Sirenengesang des Orgasmus lockt.

Es erscheint durchaus plausibel, dass die mittelalterlichen Hexenjäger, wenn sie eine Frau auf dem Ziegenbock oder dem Holzpferd gefangen hielten, in Versuchung geraten sein könnten, sie körperlich zu sexuellen Handlungen zu zwingen, indem sie ihre Scham fest gegen den Kamm pressten. Ein großer Holzphallus in ihr, vielleicht, dazu noch Brust- und Brustwarzenfolter. Gefühle, gegen die sie sich wohl gewehrt hätte. Doch schließlich würde die ständige Folter zu Erschöpfung und Müdigkeit führen, bis zu einem Punkt, an dem ihr Geist versuchen würde, sich von ihrer physischen Welt zu lösen. In diesem Moment wäre ihr Körper frei, sich dem Ungeheuer hinzugeben. Unmengen von Endorphinen würden ihren Geist überfluten und sie in einen Zustand versetzen, in dem Erregung, Orgasmus und Schmerz zu einem toxischen Trank verschmelzen, dem keine Scham widerstehen könnte. Ein unfreiwilliges Eindringen des satanischen Geräts zwischen ihre Beine, das ihre Physiologie jedoch mit Windungen und Lustschreien begrüßen würde – die Befreiung von der fleischlichen Lust.

July 1st 2029

End of feminism and how we got there.

Feminism started long before the 1st of July 1999. But that was the date the tide started to turn. The first published edition of Laura Doyle's "The Surrendered Wife" was the starting gun that gave licence and freedom to the females that wanted to speak up about about shutting up.

Having reached saturation point, the sense of belonging to a cause, soon faded away for the young women. Equal pay. Female Pilots, Cabin Crew (instead of Stewardesses, eeek). Female executives etc.

But Feminism doesn't change the female physiological evolution. Not overnight.

3 million years of hominins evolution. 7, if you go right back.That is nature talking. Genes talking. Female body talking. Begging. Needing. Where the fuck we went wrong is academic. But a few hundred years of clap trap cannot erase needs.

If the entire human evolution was layed out on a 12 hour clock face. Then a few hundred years of rampant feminism, against millions of years prior, where females were bred and raised as men's chattels, then feminism would have arrived between 1 and 3 seconds before 12 o'clock.

No surprise therefore, that females want to be owned and told how to behave.

Scrolling forward. On the last election before Surrender Night was put into law, the backlash against the evolutionary derailment, was already in full overdrive and had been for several years. Aspirational young men had stopped buying in to feminist doctrines. Instead found solace and inspiration from the manosphere influencers online, of which there were plenty. They were also able to find validation elsewhere of their desires, their natural testosterone driven dreams and desires, programmed into their bodies by their creator. Amongst the places aplenty for their validation quests, were all the blogs from submissive girls, tradwives or tradwife candidates.

Because the unnatural and biological wrong had been going on for decades, prior to the backlash, the correction once it started, went from ignition to kickdown mode in a matter of months. Like an engine being fed contaminated fuel and being about to stall, when suddenly the filthy fuel was replaced with nitromethane.

When it first started to rumble, the daily news feeds were full of reports about 'toxic masculinity' manifestations on display. Men parading their wives or slavegirls in public. It was coordinated, targeted and en masse. The news feeders started to change their approach based on a safety of staff aspect.

The most audible and publicly outraged female news readers and anchorwomen mysteriously disappeared after a while. Later to be discovered on bdsm porn sites, seen to be going thru what was both correctional therapy as well as a warning to other wannabe disruptive females. Others would disappear for a while and then turning up as groin grinding nymphomaniacs and being passed around as payments for services. Fully mindfucked and brainwashed into thinking that they were currencies. When questioned about their time away, they would start touching themselves and start reiterating the same mantra: "Good girls don't cum. Good girls don't cum."

Surrender Night, grew from an idea of men leaving sexy females, provocatively dressed or naked, chained in random locations for free use. Then it evolved and culmination into one big celebration night of the re-emerge of the time honoured Patriarchal rule. Fuck worthy women were rounded up by para military groups of men in the days prior to Surrender Night. Before they ended up with their bodies in chains and of public displays everywhere.

The date was chosen, not quite by random, but probably for a mix of reasons. A book publication which acquired the fame amongst the Tradwife movement and its rapidly expanding group of followers. Add to this the celebration of Independence Day. A brilliantly inspired choice. The words from ancient history finding a new reason and once again highly relevant. Independence from Feminism.

"We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness."

It says it right there. Men.

Surrender Night quickly morphed into a succession of days and nights. Starting on the 1st of July and spanning almost a week in to and including the Independence Day celebrations. Including in particular its newly augmented meaning. Fuck worthy females galore. A spectacle worthy of the Roman Empire at its best.

At the last election, in November 2028, about 18 months before the lucky female on display above ended up with her wares on display, the confidence of the Patriarchy was fully evolved and containment attempts were sporadic and half hearted. Too many backslashes and out of sight or difficult to reach borstals and training camps for unmarried or errant women appearing everywhere. So during this election, many men were physically preventing women from voting. Unless they were husbands with a Tradwife or owners of well trained and mindset aligned slavegirls and fuck objects.

The outcome was as expected. Although protests were aplenty, they were coming from a segment of society that was already under siege. The protest movement actions were counterproductive, since it helped the Patriarchy to know who the troublemakers were and mark them for correction.

Never lies.

Her breathing a testament to her excitement. Her hard nipples a testament to her sexual arousal. 3 million years of hominins evolution. 7, if you go right back. That is nature talking. Genes talking. Female body talking. Begging. Needing.

Where the fuck we went wrong is academic. But a few hundred years of clap trap cannot erase needs.

Man and female will meet again. Like the opposite polarity on magnets. Millions of Tradwives cannot be wrong. They might not be loud*, but they wont be silenced either.

Love them

She is showing her prospective owners to be, that she understands that Fuck-Objects must have things fucked up inside them. That it is the natural way.

She is showing off her readiness and her willingness, but her ability is yet to be improved.

Her post gets the attention it deserves and she is ends up in fuck object school for a while.

Snakes inside

Now she is ready for her BIG moment. Coming to live with Daddy to be his big girl content slave. So he can show her bulging to the subscribers.

Accept that you can't resist

For a premium a girl could book a private photoshoot and then arrange to meet potential 'suitors' to test the merchandise, maybe even have a little influence over who eventually bought her. The standard package was a little less glamorous though, and saw girls lined up ready to show off what good little whores they could be to a live audience. Even from the waiting area they could hear the anguished cries of pain and pleasure coming from the display area as the day's activities got underway.

Before the day ended each one would taste at least a dozens of cocks, receive at least a few strokes from a cane to show off their sexy squeals, and be forced to orgasm several times in front of a baying audience. Once their turn was done they'd be led offstage by a chain leash and into a dressing room so they could go home and wait to hear if their suffering had been worthwhile.