New America the Sufferage of Men 05

NOTES

ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGE 18 AND OVER.

This story is about the intersecting lives of seven men living in the female-led New America government. It is primarily a CFNM story. Each new chapter deals with another of the seven men, each living in a different male Classification or cast. Eventually the seven men meet up and become a force for change. I recommend that you read the Prologue and Chapter 1 for background information for the story.

All characters engaging in sexual activity are age 18 and over.

This publication contains nudity and references and/or describes situations of humiliation of men in a female dominated society of the future.

© February 24, 2018 -- Trapezoid1976

Chapter 5

Laborers and Workers -- Classification 4

Working is Small Business

Under the laws of New America females do not perform work as laborers in industry nor as laborers in any other types of service businesses. Supervisory and management positions are always held by females. Workers and laborers fall under the Classification 4 and clothing is only permitted to provide minimum levels of safety needed for that position. Male laborers are subjugated to all females within the organization and at the mercy of their direction and orders.

Benjamin (Ben) Wright was a young man of only 18 when the erosion of male rights began over six years ago. He had grown up at the edge of the city with all the freedoms of any United States citizen and as a young man he witnessed those rights stripped away. He is not a big or muscular man but very good looking none-the-less. His father was a successful hair salon business owner employing twelve stylists and salon assistants. After high school Ben decided to go to cosmetology school and received his stylist license in order to support his family business. When the rights of males were stripped away, Ben saw his father lose everything and it impacted his father so severely that he has a massive heart attack and died. His mother was a stay-at-home mom that had raised Ben and he saw her thrust into running the business and reluctantly take on the role as head of the household as well. Ben did his best to support his mother by working for her at the salon to help keep an eye on the business. Two years after the passing of his father, his mother also expectedly died. Ben's entire world seemed in shatters but he did his best to cope with the changes thrust upon his life.

As a male in New America, he had no rights to buy, sell or own property so the business was confiscated by the government and ownership was later redistributed to one of the young female stylists still working there. Kiera Hamilton was just twenty-one when she was awarded ownership of the salon. Females no longer work in positions as laborers but was one of the last female graduated of cosmetology school before the government designated being a stylist a male-only position. As a male with no wife or keeper, Ben was forced to stay on at the salon and work for Kiera Hamilton. Although he felt cheated by the government, he was fond of Keira and willingly submitted to her leadership and authority under the law.

One of the first business decisions Keira made was to eliminate all assistant positions. She lined up all the male stylists before opening the doors and said, "As of today, you have no assistants. You will perform all services to our female clients. In addition, I am promoting Sara Mitchel from stylist to salon manager so we are fully compliant with the laws governing labors and workers. You will obey any and all orders from Sara. Do you understand?"

Ben and the other males replied in the affirmative and she dismissed them to work. Ben was disappointed in Sara's promotion because at only nineteen years old, she was not yet a very skillful stylist, and certainly knew nothing about managing a business. Because she was young and seemed a bit sex crazed, she always ogled the male stylists, who by law, were always naked. She of course, was not and seemed to enjoy her power over the men.

Keira put Sara in charge and left the building just as the first clients were arriving one bright morning. The late morning and early afternoon clients were typically stay-at-home moms or elderly women.

Ben's first client of the day was Cheryl, an early thirties mom who loved the gym. She always came in right after her morning workout and shower. Being a fit and athletic woman she always wore body-hugging spandex pants and tops.

Hair washing was previously performed by the assistants so Cheryl appeared pleased when Ben led her to the chair and reclined her head back over the shampoo work station. Cheryl's hard nipples were quite apparent through the spandex material of the cropped top and Ben couldn't help but notice. Cheryl also took notice of Ben's penis as it involuntarily began to harden. Cheryl was encouraged by his apparent excitement and spread her legs apart to distract him even more. The material between her legs stretched and formed snuggly to the form of her bare vagina. When she brought her legs back together the fabric formed a prominent camel toe between her legs. Ben's penis was now erect and accidentally touched Cheryl's arm as he was rinsing her hair and he quickly pulled back from her chair to avoid offending her. Once her hair shampoo free Ben raised the back of Cheryl's chair and while Ben was patting her hair dry, she enjoyed watching his erect penis bob up and down with his movements. Ben finished and held out one hand to helped Cheryl get up.

With her free hand Cheryl grabbed onto Ben's penis and commented, "It appears you are happy to see me today Ben."

Ben was embarrassed but politely replied, "I am so sorry ma'am but I am always happy to see you."

Cheryl let go of Ben's penis and then responded, "Don't be sorry Ben. I'm not and please call me Cheryl."

Ben escorted her to his cutting chair and began giving her a trim. She paid close attention to Ben both in the mirror and when he had to stand in front of her. When she was finished the trim he dried and styled her hair and then offered her his had to step off the footrest of the chair.

"Nice work Ben," she said as she went to the counter.

Ben watched her walk away with her tight pants molding closely to her firm buttocks and pressing deeply into the crack.

After a moment at the counter, Sara said, "Please come over here Sam."

Sam was fearful she may have complained and was prepared for the worst as he approached the two of them.

"Cheryl was wondering if we had time to perform a leg and bikini wax for her this morning and specifically requested you," Ben looked surprised that she requested him. Sara continued, "We have room open so please escort her back for the treatment."

Ben took Cheryl's hand and escorted her into the back room.

Ben turned on the machine to heat the wax and grabbed a towel and said, "You can remove your bottoms and wrap this towel around yourself, and then lie down of the table here. You may leave your panty on. I'll be outside until you are ready."

Cheryl replied, "I am not wearing panties Ben, and I won't be needing that towel either. In addition, there is no need for you to leave the room so I expect you to stay."

Ben was shocked at her boldness and just stood in awe and she pealed her yoga pants off. He was more shocked when she pealed up her top and took it off also.

Cheryl said as Ben stood there in surprise, "I may as well have you do under my arms as well while we are at it."

Cheryl then jumped up of the table and lay face down waiting for Ben to start. Her body was beautiful and Ben fumbled as he got the waxing strips and warm wax from the machine. Her calves and back of her thighs were tone and flawless and it was clear that she didn't need to be waxed...but she was the client so he began the procedure, starting at her ankles. He couldn't help but look upon her firm buttocks and bare vagina peeking out between her legs as he worked his way up each of her long and beautiful legs.

When he reached the top of her thigh she said, "Please do my buttock also Ben, and be sure to get it well in the crack."

"Yes Ma'am" Ben replied.

Cheryl said, "And please stop calling me Ma'am."

"Yes Cheryl, I'm sorry," Ben replied.

Ben proceeded to wax her firm buttocks as instructed. Once both cheeks were finished, Ben spread them apart with one hand and waxed down the crack right up to her rose bud. Cheryl squealed when Ben pulled the paper away as there were a few stray hairs, unlike the rest of her body so far. When he finished her backside Cheryl turned over and he restarted the front at her ankles as well. Ben knew that the objectification of women was illegal and kept reminding himself he was just doing his job and following instructions. None-the-less, he was constantly distracted by her beautiful, tone body, bare vagina and firm breasts. His penis was harder than he ever remembered as he slowly worked his way up the front of her legs.

When he reached her vagina Cheryl said, "Do everything Ben, not just up to the bikini line. Besides, I never wear panties or a bikini so why have a bikini line?"

Ben followed her instructions and Cheryl pleasingly watched him savoring the sight of her body. When he finished to mound of her vulva Cheryl spread he legs apart said, "Everything please?"

Ben carefully applied wax down both sides of Cheryl's labia and removed any remnants of hair. Cheryl's excitement was obvious as her labia had swelled and her feminine cream appeared between them.

After lingering there a long time Ben moved to the head of the table and said, "You can raise your arms Cheryl, please."

Cheryl's breasts were even more perfect close up and raising her arms made the muscles below tight causing then to jut out even more. Her areola were small perfect circles and the nipples prominent and hard. Just like the rest of her body, her under arms really didn't need waxed but Ben went through with the process.

Ben's erection was excruciating and Cheryl was enjoying the sight of it every chance she got. When Cheryl sat up on the edge of the table she commented, "I can help you with that."

Ben was embarrassed and looked down at the floor in front of him.

Cheryl said, "Stick that thing in here," as she spread her legs apart.

Ben replied, "I really shouldn't. I can be punished or fired."

Cheryl said, "No you won't. I will make sure of that so get over here."

Ben reluctantly moved forward and she pulled him into herself, guiding his penis into her wet vagina. As a male in New America, men are required to pleasure a woman but never engage in intercourse. It was an amazing sensation he had never experienced in his life. After he climaxed he dutifully cleaned Cheryl up before attending to himself. Cheryl then dressed and left the room as Ben finished putting everything back in order.

Ben walked back into the front of the salon expecting to be confronted by Sara but nothing happened. Cheryl had paid her bill and tipped well, which always goes to the females on staff so Sara was happy.

When Cheryl exited the salon she turned back to Ben and winked at him.

The rest of the day was uneventful and after 10 hours of work, Ben was dismissed.

Home-Life of Adult Single Males

In addition to losing the business when his mother died, he also lost the family home and all contents because it was also confiscated and awarded to Kiera Hamilton.

Males own nothing in New America and single males are forced to stay in government sponsored dormitories called Men's Shelters, until they are married or purchased as slaves. Ben walked to his dormitory and his penis became erect as he began thinking about his unusual experience with Cheryl that day. He did is best to conceal his erection, which only made him more embarrassed and become even more erect. His penis waved from side to side in the summer breeze with every step he took and people on the street took notice. To escape the increasing embarrassment Ben hastened his pace. To Ben's relief he arrived at his shelter dormitory and did his best to get to his dorm room unnoticed by the House Mother.

As is customary, males in the shelter are fed a meager meal and then required to shower and groom themselves. A nightly bidding auction is conducted in all government sponsored dormitories where the single males must present themselves on a stage to potential slave owners and/or wives. Not being a large man, Ben is certainly not the best male specimen in the shelter and as a result, rarely has a bid cast for him. He reluctantly joins the auction that night and is last in the queue to be presented for auction. As the man before him was dismissed from the stage, Ben straightens his back, pulls back his shoulders and walks out into the spotlights illuminating the auction block. Ben squints his eyes from the harshness of the lights and was unable to see the audience beyond the end of the stage.

The House Mother of the dormitory announces, "Lastly tonight we have Benjamin Wright." She continues to describe him as a commodity and instructs him to turn and pause and turn again until he is again facing the audience. It is an unpleasant and humiliating experience he had to endure nightly since losing his mother and home. The thought of women ogling him from the dark audience beyond the spot lights always made his penis erect but this time this penis remains in a flaccid state.

Harshly, the House Mother scolded, "Our guests don't what to bid on a male without full disclosure Ben. Get that penis erect so our bidders can see what you really have!"

Embarrassed, Ben grasped his penis and started stroking himself. After what seemed to be several minutes his penis once again stood erect for the bidders so he stopped and suffered his embarrassment in silence.

"Not very enthusiastically, the House Mother asked, "Do we have any bids?"

To Ben's surprise and probably the House Mother as well, an unreasonably high bid was offered from the dark room.

After a long pause, no other bid was offered so the House Mother asked, "The bid is yours. Do you take this male as husband or slave?"

"I will take this man as my husband," said the voice from beyond the lights, which was another surprise to Ben. Most of the time males were bought as slaves. There seemed something familiar about the voice but he could not place it as he still stood in the spotlights somewhat shocked.

The House Mother dismissed Ben to pack his personal items and closed the auction for the night.

Ben did as instructed and gathered his things, which wasn't much, before reporting to the House Mother's office. He knocked on the door and she invited him inside.

To Ben's amazement, it was Keira Hamilton who had purchased him as her husband. Keira finished the transaction and Keira said, "Let's go home dear husband."

Ben was still a little bit in shock as they left the House Mother's office. Females near town usually owned cars and Kiera's was waiting at the curb. Ben got inside and they drove off in silence.

When they got to the house that was once his mother's she asked, "It's good to be back, isn't it?"

"Yes Miss Hamilton," Ben replied.

Keira said, "Tomorrow we will be married so I want you to call me Keira from now on."

"Yes Miss Keira," Ben replied.

"Okay Ben," she said, "We'll have to work on that."

When they got inside Keira sat down on the couch and she invited Ben to sit with her and began to tell him why she purchased his hand in marriage. She said, "Before everything changed, your father saw some raw talent in a poor young girl living in a rough neighborhood. He and your mother agreed to pay for my way through cosmetology school and put me to work in his business once I became certified. I have a great sense of gratitude for your parents."

Ben was surprised at her revelation and said, "I had no idea they did that for you."

Keira went on, "That is why I applied for the ownership when the government confiscated your mother's property when she passed. I did not want to see it go to someone else and saw the whole thing as unfair to you. Today I purchased your hand in marriage to get it back to you in the only way the law will allow."

Ben put his face in his hand and wept. His head was spinning for all that has suddenly happened.

"I already made an appointment and tomorrow we will be married," Keira said. "You may sleep in your old room tonight."

Remembering what happened with Cheryl that morning and feeling a sudden sense of guilt Ben said, "Please wait, I have to tell you about something that happened today at work."

Keira said, "I already know. You see I went to the bank to get a load yesterday to purchase your hand in marriage. They would not give me the loan based on my length of ownership and for a purchase without collateral. Cheryl is a young widow and has become a good friend over the past two years. Cheryl is also a smart woman and become very wealthy over the past five years. She has taken a liking to you at the salon and always request that you do her hair. She loaned me the money on one condition...that she got to have you first. I agreed to her terms and assumed you would do as she instructed."

Ben looked at her even more baffled at how this day has gone. "I have never been with a woman and am so sorry that I gave into her so easily today."

Keira replied, "It is the fault of these faulty laws and not you. I expected you would comply and that is why I could not be there today." She leaned over to Ben and kissed him on the lips and said, "Go to bed. We have an important appointment tomorrow and you just had one crazy day."

Ben agreed and headed off to his old bedroom. He lay awake for hours think about how his life just took another wild and crazy turn.

Early the next morning Keira knocked on his door and called him to get up.

As is required by law, Ben shaved and showered before presenting himself to Keira.

Keira said, "Today we marry so I want you to wear these."

She handed Ben a pile of folded clothes and he quickly recognized then as those he used to wear before the laws of New America were established.

"Thank you," Ben said and quickly put them on.

Keira drove them to the courthouse and she presented her paperwork to the Clerk of Courts for review. Within ten minutes they were standing before a female Judge and recited the vows required for marriage under the New America laws.

Keira recited back to the Judge, "I Keira Hamilton do solemnly swear to assert authority over my husband, to keep him in sickness and health and to own him until death do us part."

Ben then repeated after the Judge, "I Benjamin Wright do solemnly swear to submit to my wife, to honor her and obey her commands until death do us part."

The Judge then announced, "I now pronounce you Wife with Husband.

Keira and Ben left the courthouse as a married couple consummated their marriage as soon as they got home in the manner of the old United States government.

Though a beneficiary of the laws of New America, Keira Hamilton was not a supporter of the treatment of men and vowed to do whatever she could to bring back the old laws of the United States of America. Ben continued to work at the salon and remained unclothed as required by law. Keira managed the business and used a portion of her profits to secretly supported Freedom Force I-II resistance movement. That is how my paths crossed with both Keira Hamilton and Benjamin Wright.

The End of Chapter 05

CHAPTER END NOTE: Chapter 6 will continue the story with our fifth male subject living as a Classification 5 male, serving in the gene pool for reproduction, in the female-led New America government.