Due to popular demand and support, I decided I’d go through with it and write this story. It is a bit long so I decided to break it up into multiple stories.
TRIGGER WARNING: I should mention that my story touches on males as slaves, so read at your own risk.
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Martha made her way through the streets of Femtopia, walking the streets, passing other women on their way to work. It was early in the morning, and she had places to be today, important places. She was looking forward to it too, knowing what she would have in just a couple hours time. She was excited.
Martha was a government employee, working in the health department in the government. All her colleagues were women, all her managers and the other higher ranking employees of the government were women, and all the top government officials were women. Even the president was a woman.
Femtopia was a new society, a new world, that was completely centered around females and their needs. Women held all the top, prominent careers, all the top jobs, made the best money, and they controlled all aspects of government. Working in the health care department, Martha made decent money, but she was still new, insignificant, undistinguished. She was working her way up through the ranks.
In this world, men were deemed as lesser, submitting to the demands society required of them, serving women in all capacities. Men were a requirement, only in that they did the jobs no women wanted to do. They did construction, janitorial jobs, were servers, maids, servants and much more. Low paying jobs just to give them a role in society.
But more important than their role in doing the greasy jobs, was their role in reproduction. Of course, men were still needed for reproduction purposes, but even that was controlled by women. Men were to submit to their mates’ in all their partner’s needs when it came to reproduction. It was the way it had to be. The population needed to keep going, needed to expand. They could not die out.
At birth, the children learned to fulfill their roles. Girls were coveted and would quickly learn to be dominant and how to meet societal needs. Boys were detested at birth, and as soon as they were born, they would start to begin their role of being subservient. Each gender had their own roles, their own requirements.
Martha continued her walk through the narrow streets, passing vendors and sellers. She passed homeless men, men who did not have a partner or a job and were left to rot. The lowest of the low. As she turned the corner, she found herself in the midst of a protest. Men protesting societal conditions.
Martha was surprised to see the protest. Protests didn’t happen often anymore, or at least they were rare. The protests had been quelled so easily in recent months and offenders punished so harshly, that it seldom happened. Men normally accepted their fate.
But now she saw the women police officers arriving with batons. It would get ugly in less than a couple minutes. She hurried away, crossing the road, almost reaching the building.
Martha was on her way to the auction house. The auction house was where the males were sold to women as mates. Once males hit the age of 19, they were taken to the auction house where they were paraded out single file appearing in front of a large crowd of women. The men would appear on stage completely naked and would wait on the stage as the women ogled them over and the bidding took place. Here, women would auction for their preferred mate, whatever that may be. Martha knew women weren’t particularly picky when it came to their mate, so long as they had a nice body and a nice sized cock.
At the age of 21, Martha knew she should have gone to the auction house when she was younger, but she didn’t have enough money, or a career yet. Fortunately for her, government employees paid less for their mates than regular working women and there would be a better selection of mates to pick from.
Martha knew what she wanted from her male mate. Or at least, she had a general idea. Martha was ethnically Asian, with long black hair, and was smaller in stature (5’2″, 120lbs). Because of that, she knew she wanted a taller mate, someone who would provide her with larger offspring. She had locked down her choice on a white male, one with hopefully a larger penis. She needed to be satisfied after all.
And that’s where she was headed now, the government auction house. And looking up in front of her, there was the building. She’d made it. Entering inside, she walked into the foyer, reaching the reception desk. The female employee at the desk smiled and scanned her ID and she made her way ahead. The main doors were ahead, the auditorium where the festivities would occur.
She opened the door and made her way down through the auditorium. A handful of women had already arrived, all her age or younger. It was normal that the women looked for their mates when they turned 19, in the same way as males, though many such as Martha, chose to wait a couple more years.
She made her way down and took a seat a few rows from the front. The auction would be starting in a moment. As if on cue, the lights brightened and the curtains folded out.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u41ykv/a_womens_world_martha_part_1_fantasy_dark
Creative concept! Really excited to see the next part/s
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