Punished for Masculine Arrogance
This muscular, well-hung blond man is an exponent of male superiority. A propagandist who advocated the subjugation of women. His sexist mania can be gauged by his visiting a flowering Gynarchy where he promoted his foolish cause.
His ego blinded him, rendered invisible, the universal derision and laughter he met everywhere. The matriarchs sure of their cause and security at first tolerated him. But it had been decided to expel him when suddenly he vanished.
No one knew where he went. Nor did any woman care.
Two young Mistresses weary of his coarseness and vulgarity abducted him.
They told him that his arguments had converted them to the cause of male supremacy. He was easily persuaded to come to their home believing they would become his sex slaves.
A drug cocktail put him to sleep. He awoke in a bondage frame. His masculinity could not free him.
Insensible of his impotence, he cursed and threatened his captors. They laughed at and mocked him. His fading temper left him alive to his helplessness. He asked, cajoled, eventually begged the women to release him.
Fear became terror. His arrogance could delude him only so long. This was the moment his captors, as he would realize, became his Mistress Owners.
Their goal was to make him regret every sexist syllable he uttered. There was no rush. Over time they would crush his ego. Through pain, degradation and despair he would accept his inferiority. Before they were through, he would be the meek and humble slave of women.
Fingernails were the instruments of torment that first day of his rebirth. Long, sharp and hard, the nails sliced his skin. Bleeding from the cuts he moaned and begged. For a time, begging would become his primary activity. Once conquered, he only mewed like an injured cat.
Toward the end of that first session, those fingernails dug into that big penis of which he was so proud. Now it would only be a source of agony.
The following day was much harsher. As would be all the wretched days of his life.