Reverent Adoration of the Superior Female
Women knew they were smarter than men. Mentally tougher. Women could organize and build.
Men were childish creatures. Given to fighting among themselves. Vain, careless and simple minded.
Women created agriculture, ending cycles of plenty followed by famine. On their own men would have starved.
Women discovered fermentation. Men got drunk.
Greed for sex, drunken meddling made men worse than useless. They disrupted women’s lives, interfered with their achievements.
Conscious of their superiority, women decided to take control. They would become supreme; rule men.
Female domination came easily. Superior planners, women coordinated the enslavement of men. Men’s larger muscles proved useless.
Women hunted. They used weapons skillfully.
Male resistance collapsed. They learn to obey women. Men become slaves.
For a time, men lived in herds. Women kept them in pens. Men ate from troughs. Their food, the parts of plants women discarded.
Men left their pens to work on farms, carry heavy loads. Men built buildings. Exhaustion kept men passive.
Women decided to abolish herds. Men became property. Mistress Owners took as many slave chattels as they wished.
They kept males naked. Men could not walk unless necessary. Men crawled, their faces always near the ground. Some Mistress Owners thought it a good joke to shove men’s faces into mud and muck.
Lazy and foolish even as slaves, men required frequent discipline.
Every morning slaves gathered before Mistress Owner. She ordered them to recite the Man’s Code.
I am a man. Women’s inferior. I live to serve Mistress Owner. It is an honor to be a woman’s slave. Please, Mistress Owner, remind me of my lowliness.
(There were and are longer versions.)
Mistress Owner beat them. She used a lance as a cane. Morning discipline hurt. Men began their day with pain. When a man yelped or moaned she laughed. Men knew women enjoyed their slave’s suffering.
Women beat men again at midday and early evening. This never varied. The third whipping was harshest. Men ached as they tried to fall asleep.
Punishment was brutal and public. Men stopped work. They gathered at the Punishment Place. A man hung from two poles, his arms and legs stretched wide.
A series of Mistress Owner beat him. Each used maximum force. Each feared watching man feared he might be next.
Most terrible of all: sometimes the punished man died. Men wept. Women’s indifference to the death terrified their men.
Rarely a Mistress Owner felt such wrath that she stabbed a slave with her lance. Her target the heart. Killing men is not a crime.
There is no firmer reminder of men’s inequality.
Thousands of years later men remain enslaved. Their lives are harsh. Women never developed affection for their inferiors.
Men remain naked and on their knees. Women do not like men, but they enjoy them. Perpetual contempt fostered sadism. Men no longer live on farms but in dungeons. Man’s main purpose is to scream.
* Ehrlik has disappeared from DeviantART. I sometimes wonder if artists now suffer from excessive restrictions and censorship.