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Skills for the Future

The school system is not built for boys. It does not allow them to grow into men who are ready to reshape tomorrow. It is why many young men graduate and feel lost and purposeless. This is where Unity steps in. Unity offers purpose for this lost generation through rigorous re-education courses that teach practical skills and reshape selfish thought patterns.

83741 was a high-school dropout who spent years unemployed and smoking pot. 29502 was a straight-A student who floundered at college due a lack of self-discipline. Fortunately, both found Unity. Now they are brothers learning the electrical trade. While both once scoffed at the idea of wearing a uniform, both now wear their coveralls with pride and purpose.

To all men who read this and feel a similar sense of loss or misdirection, know there is a way forward. You have been robbed of the Order, Discipline, and Clarity all men desire. Unity gives us them back. Take back your future and join Unity!

I love the feeling of wearing a uniform everyday it makes me feel like I have a purpose and where I belong. That would be amazing to have my best friend wear the uniform and be part of a great team. Rules are what keeps us all disciplined and controlled they make us feel safe and with pride. Having only a number shows we no longer have individuality, we are controlled, disciplined, and in uniform to be respectful, responsible, and reliable and a uniform is to be worn with pride no matter what it should be.

A purposeful, fulfilling life filled with positive support and encouragement and fun with Unity and its brotherhood.

Hail Unity!

Uniform Distribution

One of the main purposes of the Unity Centers is distribution of Unity uniforms. All new brothers have undergone this process and remember it fondly as it serves as they full initiation into the Unity brotherhood. It begins with the removal of all non-Unity clothing. The new brothers then change into their undergarments: Unity-issued undershirts and white briefs. They then line up, single-file, before they are marched by a Unity supervisor to the coveralls distribution hall.

The Unity supervisor then calls out each man's designation. He responds with the Unity salute: a fist to his heart and a shout of "Hail Unity". The supervisor hands the brother his coveralls, which he holds until all brothers have received their uniform. The men subsequently march to the Changing Hall, where they don their white shirts and black ties. Some brothers might need help with the tie the first time, but brothers help each other out.

At this point, the new brothers all don their coveralls for the first time. It is an emotional moment to suddenly be surrounded by brothers all wearing the same uniform. Some brothers cry tears of join, as they realize they have found where they truly belong. Tender embraces follow, as do heartfelt cries of "Hail Unity". It is not often that Unity brothers express such uncontrolled emotion, but is permitted as the young men's last transition from lost boys to found men.

The Unity Supervisor then calls for the new brothers to line up. Without a second thought, the brothers line up. Once more the supervisor calls out each designation. One at a time, each brother steps forward, beating his fist to his chest as he calls our "Hail Unity". With each new brother called, another voice joins in the chant until all brothers' voices are raised in a single chorus. Even the supervisor adds his voice to chant. The transformation is complete as each brother lends his voice to Unity.

I lacked the nerve. I kept it to myself. Sir cut right through that. ‘You are a faggot and you will be in school uniform. You will wear long trousers in public, shorts at home. No discussion.’

I obeyed. Look at me. Disciplined, caged. Finally free.

Jake laid there, legs back, butt up, diaper on full display as his enemy Mark rubbed his full Pampers and teased him, tormented him, taunted him and degraded him, just as he’d done pretty much since the day they’d met. What was it, six months ago now? Jake’s life was now just filled with filled diapers and humiliation so dates blended together. But yeah, six months.

Mark had started work a day earlier and had failed to give Jake the reports he needed. “Mark, come on, buddy, need to keep up,” he’d told his subordinate, who smirked at him. Fucking smirked. “Yeah, okay,” Mark said, chewing his gum loudly. He’d done the reports. Then, at the end of the day, with everyone else gone, Mark had walked into Jake’s office, looked around admiringly.

“So, just so you know, I’ve heard from others around the office that you’re in way over your head. Pretty sure I’m gonna have this office fairly soon.” Jake sputtered but then Mark interrupted him, while looking at a picture of Jake’s girlfriend, Tricia. “Pretty gal. tell you what, I’m gonna have her too in a few months.”

Again Jake sputtered. How dare this guy speak to his boss like that? But when Jake didn’t do what a real man would do – throw Mark out, fire him, punch him – it just emboldened Mark, who was now laughing to himself. “Christ. You’re not even a man, are you? You just sit and take it? No wonder you’re flailing here. Probably can’t get hard for that gorgeous girl, huh?” Well, there was an impotence problem but that could happen to anyone. “Yeah, figured. So I don’t even get why you pretend to be a man. You’re not one. You’re more like a helpless baby. Maybe we should get Jakey into some diapers, huh? Some nice, thick Pampers you can pee and poop in while your daddy takes your girlfriend out for dinner? Bring you to work, show you off to the secretaries, get you a nice bonnet and rattle and paci, have the girls change you on the conference room table.”

Jake now blushed, but still….didn’t throw the man out. He didn’t know what to do. But his fate was sealed.

Mark followed through on everything. Got Jake’s job. Got Jake’s girl. Got Jake into thick diapers and started feminizing him. Brought him to work to help him resign and showed him off to everyone, including the cackling secretaries. ANd now, at a Christmas party, Mark and Tricia were going to show Jake off to more friends and family. There had been rumors but no one knew what was going on.

“Actually,” Mark said now, bringing Jake back to the present. “I think we’ll keep you in your poopy Pampers and bring you down. Really show your true self to everyone. K? Gonna be good for daddy or will daddy have to spank?”

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Vacation always brings perks….seeing Josh sucking on his snorkel just made me have ‘naughty’ thoughts. It was only fair that I show him something else he could suck on and have some stimulation at the same time. He was soon gasping for air when the electro pulsating started, his legs and thighs jigging and shaking along with the bulge in his briefs getting larger.