A new world order? [mf][dystopia][unfinished]

There’s always been a lot of wrong in the world. Things going horribly wrong for some people, but oh so right for others. In the future, the format doesn’t change. Some have to bend to the will of others, just like it’s always been.

Things had been going great in the fight for gender equality. Women had more rights than ever, and many looked down on their male counterparts who had oppressed them for so many years. They shunned men, depriving them of sexual relief, turning instead to their girlfriends. New advancements in science found that using cells from bone marrow, women could reproduce with each other. The catch? Female couples could only have girls. Many women didn’t see a problem with this, but saw it as a plus.

The world was quickly overrun with women, as the male population died out. They took over all government positions and the issue of the dying male population was largely ignored, ridiculed even. Men were on the brink of extinction.

Oppressed, marginalized, and with their numbers dropping quickly, the few remaining men banded together, renewed determination flowing through them. They formed a national organization that had factions in every city and town of America. The group was simply called, The Order. Men had been ignored for decades, the all female government never saw it coming.

The Order’s founder and leader was a man named O’Brian. Sick and tired of being pushed aside, forced to live like second class citizens, O’Brian had created an online forum group for men who felt the same way. The safe space for men to vent about their experiences quickly blew up, and before long had morphed into something much more sinister. Bent on revenge, members of The Order drafted their plans for the takeover, which would happen not only on a local scale but a national one.

On the day, later known in history books as Day 1, troops of men flooded the government buildings, the white house, the congress, city halls, everything. Well trained in the use of illegal firearms, which had been banned by women who no longer felt the need to defend themselves from men, they quickly overpowered the overconfident women.

All the government officials were shackled and dragged out onto the street. President, Vice President, Cabinet, Congress, the whole lot of them. O’Brian was standing before them, looking at a camera that was prompted to go live soon. He turned to look at the women and saw only angry, screwed up faces looking back. He gave them a gleaming smile and turned back to the camera.

The Order interrupted news broadcasts everywhere, sending a televised message of O’Brian in front of a now empty white house.

“You are probably wondering at this very moment, what the hell is going on.” His voice boomed, through the street. “I’m here to tell you. Things are gonna change a lot, very fast.” He thrust a finger at the screen, as if pointing directly to every woman trembling in her house at that very moment.

“You’ve been pampered and coddled for far too long. You have directly brought men to the brink of extinction and for that you will pay. You will be reminded what women are really for. You will be reminded of your true purpose.” O’Brian spat, his milky white complexion pinkining with rage. He made a signal to someone behind the camera, and the camera panned out. He turned and made another signal to his armed troops, who charged forward towards the women.

Their eyes widened in fear, falling over each other in an attempt to get away. The men were faster, and the groups collided. The shackled women were unable to fight back and their mouths gaped in horror as the men tore at their clothes, smooth curvy bodies of all colors being exposed in broad daylight.

Undergarments followed quickly after, the soldiers laughing almost maniacally as they saw a woman’s tits again for the first time in a very long time. Screams echoed down the street as the women were forcefully undressed, shivering in the cold november air. O’Brian flipped his hand, and the men fell back, surveying their work.

O’Brian ran his hand through his salt and pepper hair, swallowing visibly at the sight of the scores of naked women. “Your purpose is to satisfy men, however they may choose. These women,” He thumbed at the women shivering behind him, “are all cunts. And they’re going to be treated as such. What you are about to see is the beginning of the rest of your new lives.” With that, O’Brian stepped aside, sending the men a signal to advance. Chaos ensued.

The men each grabbed the nearest woman, clapping a hand over their mouths. They unbuttoned their pants quickly, and smiled at each other sinisterly before thrusting into the women. At first the women screamed, stiffening as the men drilled into their pussies. But a skinny man in glasses, rolled by with a cart, injecting each woman with a pink serum before rolling away.

The serum quickly took effect as the woman started to groan happily, eyes rolling back in their heads as they eagerly bounced on all the soldiers’ cocks. Tongues lolled out of their mouths as they panted happily, begging for more. The televised message cut off after some time of this.
And that was the beginning of a new hell.

I had experienced Day 1 just like most women had. In my house, staring open mouthed at the TV, convinced this was some sick joke. But I’d just seen the Speaker of the House beg for a man’s cock on national television. The same Speaker who had approved hundreds of bills limiting men’s rights.

I sat there in a stupor, wondering what the hell was going on. Just then, I heard the sound of an airplane pass overhead, and the quiet fluttering of paper. I raced out and saw thousands of pieces of paper rain down. I quickly grabbed one and read it. It read, THE CUNT RULES BY THE ORDER. It listed a set of new rules for women.

No clothes can be worn in public, any woman caught with clothes will be issued a posting as a local cum bucket.

All cunts must take their daily shot of serum that will be delivered daily. Cunts who are not under the serums effect will be issued a posting as a local cumbucket.

Cunts are no longer allowed to say no, or any variation of no, to men. Cunts who say no will be shipped to CowCunt farms immediately.

Cunts who need to piss must ask a man to fuck them as they piss. Cunts caught pissing alone will be issued a posting as a public toilet.

Cunts must allow all men to piss inside them at all times, in any location. Refer to the third rule for the punishment in case of failure to comply.

Underage future cunts will be collected and sent to reform camps where they will be kept safe from the influence of adult cunts. They will be kept safe by nuns so there is no need to worry.

All cunts over the age of 50 are required to begin their training as nuns and teach at reform camps.

Cunts can no longer deny the entry of a man into their house. All homes must be open to men. Failure to comply will result in the loss of the house.

Cunts are allowed to keep their jobs but some form of sexual activity is required throughout the workday. The activity must be logged in with the place of employment. Failure to comply will result in unemployment.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jz6zyd/a_new_world_order_mfdystopiaunfinished