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Subject: {ASSM} Unnatural Selection (Femdom) #4
Date: Sun,  8 Apr 2001 02:10:04 -0400
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                  Part - 4

Peddling my old 18 speed mountain bike down the center of what had once
been the third busiest street in Credence New Jersey, I couldn't help
but reflect that this was now the only really private time I had left
anymore!

I mean between a mother and two older sisters, not to mention a town
full of women who now had the power to read your mind at will, privacy
becomes a rather rare thing for any man these days, never mind a sixteen
year old like me who has to deal with runaway hormones that I found
(among other things) made you want to jerk off ten times a day while I
day dreamed about fucking Mary Jane Wakefield, which is awkward as hell
as I found out the next day when I had to sit next to her in history
class and got my face slapped last year.

Looking at the rows of empty houses (with their raggedy assed over grown
lawns and unrepaired exteriors , broken up by the occasional occupied
house (which looked all the better) as I made my way to school, I began
to wonder what had happened to the people who had once lived in them,
some of whom I had known since kindergarten?

Had they moved into a city, as so many people had done when the
rationing had started, or did they move down to one of the sunny warmer
Southern States during the winter, as it seemed to me at the time that
almost all of the of the population of the United States tried to do
that first winter, when people who had never known hunger went hungry,
and when people who had never really known what it was like to freeze
froze!

I mean in my case one day I lived in a normal world, where Mom and Dad
went off to work paid the bills and did the shopping, and me and my
sisters got on our school buses and went to our respective schools, and
then during the summer we all went on vacation, and the only pain I knew
of back then was when I scraped knee, and the only hardship I faced was
when I had to do without the latest game cartridge for my Play Station 3
.

But then all of a sudden three years ago the world changed for all of
us, and not for the better when (almost to the day I now realized) we
got the news that Dad (who had been on a business trip to Israel) had
caught somekind of bad cold, and couldn't come home for a few days (he
said in his last email to us) until he got better.

Which was soon followed by a telephone call from some nameless
government official, saying basically that the State Department regrets
to inform you that on June 8 2011 in Mosha Dian hospital, your husband
Mister David Moresby age 42 died of complications from an unknown
sickness.

Then if that wasn't enough grief to deal with more salt was rubbed into
our open wounds when we eventually learned days later on the TV news,
that he had been one of the first people murdered by some goddamned
religious fanatic in Iran, who not only managed to kill about four
hundred thousand people in Israel and Jordan with some shitty biological
weapon he had cooked up for him.

But also had managed to get his whole fucking country wiped off the map,
not to mention throwing the whole world into a goddamn energy crisis,
when Israel nuked the shit out of them (and half a dozen other Arab
countries to a lesser extent) as payback!

Anyway as I now recalled that only turned out to be the appetizer,
because a few months later the Devil came to supper after the world
witnessed the largest meteor shower in recorded history (which I didn't
get see I recall because it rained heavily that whole week around here),
as afterwards a few papers in South America started reporting that some
women around that time claimed that they could tell what certain men
were thinking about (which nobody gave much merit to at the time).

Then as the weeks and months passed and more and more women around the
world reported that they could also read the minds of more and more men
(though strangely it was found that no woman could read another womans
mind and no man could read any mind), thats when things began to break
down!

I suppose it first started with women who had husbands who had cheated
on them, or who had fucked them over in some other manner, who then
filed for divorce by the millions, and for which the men had no defense
as they were convicted in almost all cases by their own memories.

Then as I literally watched on TV Governments started to fall one after
another and then in bunches, as even in the Twenty First century men had
still been in charge by something like a Five to One ratio, but as more
and more of the worlds male politicians deepest darkest secrets came out
(as they could no longer be covered up or shredded or buried as any
woman could now plainly see the guilt in his head) mass resignations
started to occur in this country (along with massive criminal
prosecutions) which among other note worthy events (at least in my book)
saw my Mom rise from a mere councilman to become the Mayor of
Credence(or at least what was left of it),

But in Africa and China things went down hill so fast so badly, it made
what we and a few other more progressive countries (which had at least
some women in positions of power) look absolutely tame by comparison.

I suppose if I had to pick one event above them all as the worst the
situation in China would have won hands down, as after all the Commie
lies had been exposed to the light of day, a revolution/civil war more
horrific than any previous conflict in the history of mankind broke out
as the Chinese leadership, already under fire before that time, had in a
panic enacted a doomsday plan which had been drawn up for a different
set of circumstances, and which, as was predicted in the press over here
didn't save them, but as also predicted by some did manage to destroy
their country to the point that all the Kings horses and all the Kings
men would never ever be able to put it back together again!

Now all that was left of China as far as I knew, was that there were now
literally hundreds of near feudal states where there had been one, and
that starvation was now so widespread that it had been estimated from
the spy plane fly overs that had been recently conducted by some
countries concerned about the nuclear weapons China had, that at least
half a billion people had died in the three previous years, and that the
diseases now floating around what was left of the living there might
take the rest of the population!

Which had the Indian Government in a panic, as witnessed by the fact
that anyone coming from China was being shot at the borders!

Africa was almost as bad from what they said on the news, as from the
few flights that had made it in and out of the continent told the rest
of the world (that still cared) that almost everywhere everything had
slipped back to a Pretribal level of existence, especially after a
massive plague had swept unchecked over the entire continent, leaving
only a few isolated cities still clinging to the tatters of
civilization.

But what really shocked everyone was when almost two years after the
CHANGE had happened a bunch of missionaries had somehow managed to get
out, and reported that the men there had devised a rather ugly way to
get an advantage once again over the women there by blinding them, and
then by turning them into little more than baby machines as they were
now kept constantly pregnant.

Anyway now dulled to the terrors and horrors that were out of my control
(as most of the world was now ignoring what it couldn't do anything
about) my more immediate concern was that this morning (as I caught
sight of North East Highschool and it all came back to me) was that I
had a first period class with Miss Kimono (or as she was more commonly
referred to as the Dragon Lady).

Since it had been found that boys and girls didn't mix well in class
anymore, as the girls (among other distractions they caused ) could read
what the male teachers were thinking, so last year (as the
administration finally gave in to the inevitable) a kind of limited
segregation had been instituted.

So as a result almost all the boys now attended classes as a separate
group, mostly with the male teachers that were left, and that the girls
would now be taught exclusively by female teachers!

But like so many well laid plans things didn't always work out so good,
mainly because there wasn't enough male teachers left anymore to fill
all the positions that needed to be filled, so some of us boys had to be
taught by women teachers as well, which we all hated because we couldn't
get away with shit in one of their classes!

Pulling up to the bike rack I parked my bike in one of the few empty
slots left, which I didn't bother to lock up, not so much because it was
old or that I didn't care, but mostly because no other boy in their
right mind could get away with stealing anything anymore as some girl
would one day learn what you did and you would pay the price!

After making my way into the nearly brand new shiny building (that had
been built just before the shit had hit the fan, and now housed just
about every highschool student in Credence) I walked on down the way too
quiet corridors to my locker, at which point after opening the locker
door out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a group of older girls
farther on down the hallway (just out of mind reading range) who had
surrounded some poor smuck that I recognized from my fifth period shop
class.

God whatever they were saying to him it was, by the look of it making
him cry like a friggin baby.

Being careful not to appear that I was interested that would have surely
drawn their attention, I tried to make out what they were saying to him,
as I fished out the books I would need for my first two clsses, but at
that distance all I could get was one word out of fifty, so realizing
that discretion was the better part, I ducked into a nearby restroom to
take advantage of what refuge it offered me until my first class started
in about twenty minutes.

After checking the johns to see if anyone else was in the can with me, I
eventually leaned up against the far wall, and set my books down on the
inside window ledge which was just wide enough, and pulled out the paper
I had done for the Dragon Lady as I made double sure it was at least
good enough to keep my ass out of trouble, when in bardged the poor son
of a bitch that I had seen in the hall.

Who then made a V-line for the nearest john, at which point he slammed
the door shut, and after hearing him rip off some shit paper I then
heard him repeatidly blow his nose and once again start to bawl like a
baby.

Standing there stunned and not knowing what the fuck to do, as I debated
with myself whether to get the fuck out of there or to dummy up and just
ignore him, something inside of me made me ask "You alright in
there???"which produced no results, other than to make me feel stupid
that is!

At which point after I glanced at my watch and saw class didn't start or
another ten minutes, I asked one last time (as I figred I was in for
better or worse now)"Hey man what the hell happened ot make you cry like
a baby???"  which then seemed to achive a desired result as he stopped
crying!

But then he all of a sudden charged from out of the stall, and came
right up to me face to face, and even though I had at least six inches
and one hundred pounds on him, the look in his eyes made me take a step
backwards as he then all but yelled at me "You Want To Know WHY I am
crying well look" at which point he unbuckled his belt, and pulled down
his pants to reveal to me that he had something made of steel and
leather locked around his cock and balls.

As he saw the stunned look suddenly appear on my face he then said to me
"my girlfriend did this to me!" "she told me that she would fuck me if I
wore this thing, and now every girl in school knows I have it on, and
they are now teasing the hell out of me"!

At which point he suddenly pulled up his pants, and bolted for the door
leaving me to wonder what insane asylum I had been dropped into.

To be continued...  

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