Altered Genesis Ch. 16

It took Dean a couple of attempts to slide the key into the lock, but once he did, he was able to turn the knob and push the door open by putting all his weight behind his shoulder. Decades of moisture had warped the wooden door, making it squeak against the frame. He was home.

The wallpaper had been peeling since he arrived and mould on the ceiling and the upper third of the walls had become ordinary to him.

It was the only place that he could afford that was close enough to his work.

Every room in the thirty-story building was an identical sardine can that was mostly occupied by old divorced males or unattached boys who were barely out of school, with the occasional drug addicted femme. Like many apartment complexes in the area, it reminded him of the inferior earning potential of males in the new economy.

His one bedroom apartment felt like little more than a well furnished prison cell but it was all he could afford on his salary. The single bed was against the wall to his left, tiny en suite bathroom to the right and kitchenette on the opposite wall. Above the sink was a small window only slightly bigger than his head, he had left it open all day but it did virtually nothing to ventilate room. The summer heat was stifling as always and his apartment somehow felt warmer than it was outside.

As soon as he jammed the door closed behind himself he began taking off his clothes. This was routine for him in the summer months. He even took off his underwear to avoid sweating into them.

The room was spinning after an evening of drinking so he steadied himself on the door knob as he stepped out of his tight elastic g-string pouch. It was the only underwear that wouldn't show a seam under his tight work pants.

Dean collapsed face first against his bed. Despite making it home safely he still felt violated. Sometimes he wondered if any of the ladies at work saw him as anything more than a sexual object to be conquered. And the way that they would look at him always made him feel so exposed and belittled. With how universally accepted pornography was becoming, he could only assume that every one of his co-workers and bosses had seen at least one of his videos.

He rolled onto his back and his half flaccid penis struck his thigh with a soft slap that almost had a moist quality. He felt shame as he realised that his cock was getting hard at the thought of his ignominious fame. He hated his penis sometimes. Ever since his time at Supreme Sisters, feelings of violation and humiliation would make it spring to submissive attention. What had those ladies done to him?

The experimental birth control pill also had some lasting affects. After he stopped taking the drug, he gradually regained the ability to orgasm, but it always required intense concentration and hard work. It had been more than a week since his last release because he was usually too tired to put in the effort. The result was a background sensation of sexual frustration that almost never left him. His cock would never quite go completely soft. A partial erection was always there, humming on the tarmac with its engine warmed; a slut ready to serve at a moment's notice. It was so bad that he had almost given into the submissive desires of his corrupted cock that very evening, and if he had, the consequences would have been disastrously humiliating for him.

The heat interrupted his thoughts so he turned on the fan which sat on his bedside table. He had spoken to the land lady about fixing the ducted central air conditioning but apparently it was too expensive. However, she didn't seem to have any trouble installing a new state-of-the-art smoke detector and fancy bathroom mirror, despite the fact that the old ones seemed perfectly fine.

Dean had heard horror stories of land ladies installing hidden cameras in their properties. A stabbing fear struck him and his penis pulsed to almost full erection at the thought of being illegally filmed.

"What kind of a sick slut am I?" he said out loud.

He reassured himself that it was just another one of Stephanie's conspiracy theories, like the government building secret bunkers or men walking on the moon centuries ago.

He lay on his back, staring up at the new smoke detector that was positioned directly above the bed. The old detector was still fixed to the ceiling in the centre of the room. The new state-of-the-art censor had circular tinted panel in the centre. He imagined it like a black eyeball looking down at him with predatory hunger. Paranoia had driven him to research the suspicious device online and everything about it appeared above board. But that didn't stop his dark imagination from taking hold. A bead of precum was poking out the top like tears of denial.

"I need to do something about this," he said to himself.

Over the last couple of evenings he had spent about an hour trying to cum, only to fall into a sweaty sleep before he achieved his goal. He had spent most of that time carefully navigating the internet for images or stories of attractive young femme or at least a video where a male gets sexually satisfied in the hope that it would help him climax. It was time to try again.

He opened a browser on his phone. And started a careful web search:

Male orgasm

Results:

Audio books online - Author: High Gynarch Martha Rati

Title: Dibellan Husbandry

Chapter 5: Reclaiming the male orgasm

Nova femme magazine - The male orgasm: Dibellans call it a mortal sin and maybe they are onto something - by Xena Covenlaw

Studhub - the world's #1 porn site - Temple boys understand that the male purpose is to give great orgasms

Politico - New research concludes that orgasms make males far right - by Vivian Gynoland

Dean had been careful not to search for the wrong thing, knowing full well that he would be penalised for using politically incorrect words. But all the porn and writing on sex always seemed so centred on femme pleasure and male objectification, so he found the experience frustrating.

He tried another search term:

Cock sucking

Results:

Studhub - the world's #1 porn site - Hubby sucks the boy toy's cock to get it ready to serve his matriarch

Studhub - the world's #1 porn site - Dick and Bobby put on a show at the office party

Dean stopped reading and tried to think of something else:

College femme in underwear

Instead of results, an all too familiar government notice appeared on screen.

Male conduct violation:

Your attempt to access degrading and sexist material has resulted in a fine of 100 social credit points. This incentive is designed to support a more peaceful society as well as your mental health. Please visit the department of social affairs website to educate yourself.

Dean put his head in his hands as he realised that his balance had probably gone negative. He opened his government credit app only to be prompted by a red popup.

WARNING

Your anti-social behaviour has resulted in a negative social credit score. Individuals with negative scores are ineligible for:

-Employment in a government role

-Government welfare

-Government scholarships

-Voting

You can earn back these privileges by boosting your score in the following ways:

-Don't search for unsavoury material online

-Donate to a government approved charity

-Volunteer for re-education

The following websites have been certified as safe and reliable sources of pornography. Using these will ensure that you wont loose social credit points in the future:

-Stud Hub

-Supreme Sisters

-Teen Bucks

-Young & Hung

Click here for the complete list.

Dean gave an audible sigh. His cock was throbbing and his balls had been aching for days, he was determined to do whatever it took to finish the job.

He opened Stud Hub and his screen was immediately filled with thumbnails of naked young men. Each image represented a different category:

Title: Firm Legal Obedient Teen (FLOT)

Image: An 18 year-old blonde boy looking into the camera from between the hairy legs of a lady with her cum all over his face.

Title: Spanking

Image: A gorgeous 20-year old olive skinned boy with his legs over his head. The camera revealed a bright red bottom, hard oversized cock and balls and a wanton expression on his face.

Title: Milking

Image: A very athletic young ebony male strapped to a medical table, moaning in mindlessly with his lips making an 'o' shape, looking into the camera with eyes wide as if in a trance. One machine was pounding his ass with a dildo and the other sliding a transparent milking sleeve over his cock. Semen was being collected via a transparent catheter.

Title: Big cocks

Image: A giant semi-flaccid cock hanging down to a boy's knees.

Title: Obedient Husbands

Image: Two boys looking into the camera as they lick a hairy pussy together.

Title: Boy on boy

Image: A close-up of a big cock penetrating a male ass. Two sets of plump balls were intimately touching

Dean scrolled down to find more categories.

Blonde

Ebony

Brunet

Asian

Latino

Each thumbnail showed a full frontal nude image of a young male no older than 25, with an abnormally large erection.

Dean went to the search bar:

Porn for boys

Results:

Hypnosis - Learn your place in the matriarchy with this guided masturbation

Pussy worship with Willy - Lesson 1: Initiation

Hypnosis - Learn to go the distance during sex from a real pornstar

Contemporary Etiquette with Toby Toyboy - Impressing Powerful Femme in a Changing World

He tried another search term:

Romance

Result:

Hung virgin FLOT gives it up to you on the wedding night

Hot buck gives valentines day pussy veneration to remember

Perfect end to a romantic date -- hung athletic FLOT

Dean clicked on the last link and began stroking himself even before the video started playing.

"I had such a wonderful time tonight. And your home is so beautiful!" the young man said as he stepped into the lounge room.

He was lead down the hall and into a bedroom by a portly old lady who stood a full head taller and must have been at least 40 years his senior.

"The least I could do is repay you for such an expensive meal," he said as he moved into her arms.

"Would you like that?" he added.

The lady didn't say a word, she just pawed at his shirt and began pulling it over his head to reveal a perfect six pack which camera centred on. Dean found himself pumping faster now.

The lady was disgustingly rude to the inexperienced young male who barely looked 20. There was nothing romantic about it but that only seemed to make Dean harder somehow.

"Okay," the boy said with a hapless glance at the camera as he was unceremoniously stripped.

After taking his shirt off the lady sat on the side of the bed expectantly.

"You know how I said that I worship Dibella," he spoke while toying with his belt buckle, "Well it's coven law that a male shall not ever be clothed in lady's bedchamber. I guess I'd better fix that."

Dean rolled his eyes, it seemed that religious mumbo jumbo was everywhere nowadays.

Dean skipped forward in the video. The boy was naked and fully erect while giving her a lap dance. The video was being filmed from her perspective now. She held his shaft, spun him around and started slapping his ass and giving it a firm squeeze with her long fingernails like she was inspecting cattle at an auction.

She held his enormous circumcised cock firmly then slapped it hard left and right. The curved phallus pulsed and surged, expanding and curving up towards the heavens in response to the demeaning and painful swats from her experienced hand. The young man let out a couple of slutty gasps.

This seemed to be the closest most videos would get to showing a handjob. It was the fashionable way for a lady to get her boy ready.

"I hope that I please you Lady Gynostone," he said nervously.

The video paused and popup appeared.

Does Henry Manlow please you?

Yes, very much

No, he's a disobedient little slut

It was an interactive video tailored entirely to the tastes of femme but something about the way that she gripped his young cock with her chubby wrinkled fingers filled Dean with a dark longing. She was captivated by his beauty while also being in complete control. He was her trophy and she was his protection and guide. Life felt simple for Dean again.

As much as this turned him on, he didn't like to see spanking and punishment, so he selected 'Yes, very much.'

The video resumed and her greedy hands firmly slapped his ass another couple of times, allowing the audience to admire the lean athletic flesh as it jiggled slightly.

"Such a firm and humble boy. I like that," said the elderly voice behind the camera.

"Come lick me," she said casually.

Dean skipped the video ahead 10 minutes and the boy was looking into the camera while sucking on the nipple of a long sagging breast. Her other breast was slapping him in the cheek, and its long hard nipple was almost poking him in the eye. His face was already adorned with the customary orgasmic opening salvo. The boy seemed quite comfortable with the thick white mucus that clung to his cheek and forehead.

"Good boy," she hissed from behind the camera.

After skipping forward another 20 minutes the boy was now thrusting away and making loud, humiliating grunting noises. He stared into the camera in a wanton haze with a face still covered in her cum from giving oral sex earlier. His amazing chest a six pack were framed perfectly in the shot; he was a true beauty.

"Oh lady Gynostone! Your pussy is so strong! You're fucking my slutty cock so good! Teach me to be a good boy! I want you to cum again! Please cum again!"

"Where do you want it baby?" she said.

The actor gave the only correct response.

"On my face mistress! Make me yours!"

The boy dropped to his knees beside the bed and enthusiastically took another torrent of her feminine power directly in the face. Her hairy mound shot a stream of creamy fluid from between her large geriatric labia again and again. Right when Dean thought she was done, another pulse struck his smiling face, gluing his eyes shut.

When she was finally finished, the boy forced his eyes open to wave to the camera.

"Bye ladies! Purchase my chastity key at Supreme Sisters today and see the rest of my videos", his voice was sensual but his squinting gave away that holding his eyes open was painful.

Dean could feel that his own orgasm was close so he didn't dare loose any of his precious momentum. Unable to touch his phone, he allowed the next video to play automatically.

Pumping his cock furiously, he seemed to be just a hair's breadth from release. The pill had changed him. Somehow it felt as if some of it was still in his system; still keeping him from that indulgent ecstasy of orgasm. But it did much more than that, his cock was incredibly sensitive while in his fully aroused state. It took all of his focus to endure the self ministrations as his body shook and legs rattled on the bed with every stroke. Putting all focus into what he was doing, he watch what ever Stud Hub would show him. Taking his hand away from his cock, even for a moment, could cause him to loose all of his hard-won momentum. Drops of pearly white cum beaded at the top of his cock like tears of denial and he used them as lube.

The title of the next video read:

Two naughty FLOTs get caught at gymnastics camp

What followed was a haze of arousal as Dean watch the naked athletic young males rub their cocks together and kiss, the low light of a reading lamp illuminated their muscular bodies, accentuating each contour of lean muscle.

The camera switched to the first person view of a lady patrolling the dormitory hallway.

"I can see his light on from the carpark," she muttered to herself just before bursting into the room to find the two boys sucking each other's cocks.

"Oh my Goddess!" she exclaimed, and the guilty young gymnasts sat up on the edge of the bed with saliva glistening on the enormous curved cocks.

What followed was a generic scene where the boys convince the coach not to tell anyone if they "give her everything".

Dean pounded his cock furiously as he watch the two boys receive a joint facial from the hairy old pussy of the coach, licking her thick essence from each other's faces as they emitted wanton moans.

Dean had done several 'doublelingus' scenes like this before and detested them, but he was determined to not take his hand off his cock or break his concentration.

The montage of male exploitation continued but he couldn't quite reach climax.

One hour later he was watching a boy strapped to a medical exam chair in a doctor's office. A mechanical arm was pumping a giant dildo in and out of his ass and a vacuum pump was vibrating and working at his defenceless cock. The camera was focused on the young man's body and face but the doctor was also standing next to him out of shot.

The medical chair bound his legs in a high and wide position, making it humiliating for him and visually pleasing for the femme audience. It also made it easy for the doctor to spank him with her paddle.

At this point Dean had been leaking cum for an hour. Not able to orgasm, he was still dispensing his precious seed gradually as if his cock simply couldn't decide what to do.

The boy on screen was in the same predicament, albeit a much more humiliating and uncomfortable version of it. His young fit body was completely under the control of that old perverted doctor. She knew all the secrets of his anatomy that remained a mystery even to himself. He shuddered in violent agony as drop after drop was extracted from him without orgasm. That cum wasn't his, it belonged to the ladies at the Mesanet corporation for the development of genetic enhancements.

"Oh! Please stop Doctor! I can't take any more!" he whimpered.

"I think you still have more for me. Try to enjoy it. This is a close as your going to get to orgasm," she said.

WHACK

"Come on give me more," she said impatiently as she slapped the paddle against his red butt cheek.

WHACK

"Oooohh!!! Aaahhh!!! Oh please!" he sounded utterly broken as he whimpered in over-stimulation and frustration; shaking uncontrollably against his bindings.

"That's it, give it all up for the matriarchy," she said while slapping his red ass with the paddle.

WHACK WHACK

At that Dean finally hurtled over the edge of release. Stars appeared in his vision as his cock squirted a final pool of cum onto his stomach. It was pure ecstasy and relief. Everything went black and the room spun.

As his consciousness began to return minutes later, a wave of guilt and shame overwhelmed him. He had betrayed the faith of his mother and committed the mortal sin of male orgasm. The fact that he didn't believe in Goddess didn't make him feel any better somehow.

He looked back at the degrading misandrist video still playing on his phone.

"Yes Doctor Ravenfemme! I'm a submissive slut! Long live the matriarchy! Please! Have mercy" the boy cried out as he shook.

"We need to be really sure to get it all," she replied thoughtfully.

Dean closed the browser window and put his phone down.

"How could I watch such a horrible thing!?" he thought.

In moments he had gone from fantasising about being a sex slave to hating the matriarchy again. He felt like a hypocrite.

The sensor of the new smoke detector stared down at him judgmentally. It looked like a real detector but he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched. He pushed the thought out of his mind and started getting ready for bed.

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Riya Patel shut the door to her apartment and placed her keys in the crystal bowl next to the coat rack. The lights flicked on automatically to reveal an expanse of minimalistic, contemporary décor on a white tiled floor. A family photo from her childhood sat next to the coat racks. It only served to highlight the emptiness of her home.