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Subject: {ASSM} The Conquest - David (Femdom, humiliation,incest)
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A massive, but distant thud and rumbling wakes me up.  I can feel the house
shake as I throw on some boxer shorts and run out of my room.

   My mother and sisters are watching newscasts on the living room.

   "-what about David?  Richard?  Richard?"

   Mother puts her com down and sighs.

   "What's going on?"

   "It looks like we've lost the war." Mother's voice is distant, absent
minded.  She doesn't look up.

   "You mean HE lost the war!" Katie grasps mother's hand and tosses her
head at me.  Mother smiles absently at her.

   The rumbling had come from the north.  I look out the window and see the
mountain burning.  I guess one of our ships crashed into it.  Nobody
could've survived that.

   A shadow flows over the house, and a gigantic, swift-moving pink ship
flies over us to the mountain.  I don't recognise the design but it seems
to scan the wreckage and then land near the crash.

   Mother turns up the volume.  The most beautiful woman I've ever seen
fills the wallscreen with her face and speaks.

   "Citizens of Rix, I am Lorna of FEM.  Your ill-conceived attack on our
world has culminated in the defeat of your 'military'.  FEM does not
recognise 'war' in any legal sense, and the criminal acts of murder and
property destruction perpetrated by your patriarchy will not go unpunished.
In the mean time, Rix is now under our laws and you will behave
accordingly."

   Shit.

   "Until we can sort out the disorderly, violent mess you call
civilisation, I will be Governor of your planet.  Local administrators and
security bots are being deployed as I speak to assist you in sorting your
males - which are now your property."

   Her angelic face is replaced by a close-up image of a penis and scrotum,
full frontal nude.  The penis is big, circumsized and flaccid.

   "Those worthy of reproduction are to be collared, the unworthy are to be
castrated,"

   The image changes.  The scrotum vanishes.  A reddish, melty patch of
skin is all that remains.

   "the disobedient emasculated,"

   The penis is gone now, with just a tiny slit left for a pee hole.

   "and the violent put to death."

   The screen changes to an image of a dead man, nude and erect, hanging by
his neck.  His face is purple, his dead, half closed eyes staring into
space and his tongue hanging out.  A dribble of semen from his death
ejaculation is clearly visible.

   Fuck!  My mind is reeling.  I'm terrified, and more than a little
aroused for some reason.  As usual my cock is stiffening for no apparent
reason and I stand awkwardly to hide my erection, unable to take my eyes
off the screen.  Mother and the girls are reading through lists of
criteria. Intelligence, Fertility, Attraction are the only three headings I
understand.  There's others, something about genetics, psychology and words
I've never seen before.

   Mother sighs.  There is a knock at the door and I shudder.

   "Answer that, David." Mother's tone brooks no argument, although I feel
incredibly awkward going to the door with an erection and wearing only my
boxers.

   My heart skips a beat as the door opens to reveal a staggeringly
gorgeous girl about Katie's age - no older than fifteen, wearing a FEM
uniform and escorted by a seven foot tall Humanoid security bot.  One
glance at her face warns me to keep my eyes at her feet, and I spy a
gigantic Cylindrical bot on the driveway behind her.  Holy shit, that's a
lot of firepower.

   The girl puts one hand on my chest and firmly pushes me out of her way
and steps inside.  I can smell her perfume (oh my GOD yes) and hear the
crackle of her personal shield as she passes me.  The Humanoid steps in
behind her, lifts my chin with a cold metal hand and stares into my eyes
with its own.

   Lifeless, cold black orbs.  Hairs stand up on the back of my neck and a
chill runs down my spine.

   "Do as you are bid." It whispers, a ghostly rasping sound, and it
follows the girl into the house.

   Mother and the girl are shaking hands.  Mother's body language is
standoffish, the girl's is confident, in control.  Her grip looks very
firm.

   "I am Amanda of Cohort 509903.  I will be your administrative
assistant." Her voice is sweet.  I can't believe this child is in charge of
anything.

   "I'm Janine Blake-"

   "No, you are Janine." Amanda smiles beautifully.  "All Patriachal names
are to be expunged.  You are in charge of this district - I believe you
were democractically elected."

   "Ah no, I lost to Rachael W-...  Rachael."

   Amanda's gorgeous smile again.

   "You won, when we remove the male votes, which are irrelevant.  Your
district, and I'm here to help you.  Amanda."

   She shakes Katie's hand and smiles at her.  Katie smiles back, a little
nervously and with a hint of wonder.

   "Katie." She squeeks.

   "Amanda."

   Amanda shakes Danielle's little hand and smiles at her too.

   "Hello." Danni's tiny voice quavers nervously.  I have no idea what a
nine year old girl makes of all this.

   "This is your son, David?"

   She looks at me and my mind blanks.  How can I be terrified of one tiny,
gorgeous girl?

   "H-hello-"

   Her brown eys flash threateningly and she scowls at me.

   "Close your mouth boy, the Women are talking."

   I open my mouth, close it, and look at her feet, trying to look
submissive.

   "Yes, he is my son."

   "Does he always look like something the cat coughed up?  He stinks."

   "I...  he...  no." Mother is at a loss for words and I gulp.

   "Well, I would like to see him clean and made up.  Preferably not hairy
like an ape.  We should get him organised so you are less distracted. 
We'll need a semen sample - when did he last ejaculate?"

   "I...  I don't know?"

   "When did you masturbate last, boy?" NOW I am sure Amanda is addressing
me.

   I can't believe what I'm hearing.  We don't TALK about that.  It's never
mentioned.  It's my secret, I don't want to discuss it with some strange
girl...  fuck I need to answer her.

   "Last night."

   "Last night MISS you mean, and I didn't ask for an approximation.  Are
you an idiot?"

   "No miss...  it was abou- it was 2am miss!"

   "Well, that should be fine with balls like his." She looks back to
Mother, expectantly.  I'm confused.

   "Well...  I'll...  We can wax him first." Wax?  What is mother talking
about?

   "How primitive." Amanda wrinkles her little button of a nose.  "But it
will do, I suppose."

   Mother nods and leaves the room.  She is gone for about a minute. 
Amanda talks to Katie about school and my heart pounds.  I don't know
what's going on and I'm scared.  The Humanoid bot standing right behind me
doesn't help.  It doesn't move or make a sound.  It's creepy.

   Mother returns with some kind of bucket and what looks like a knife. 
Are they cutting my balls off?  Why does the bucket have a power chord?

   She plugs it in and sets it down on the table.

   Amanda looks at me and raises an eyebrow.

   "Well?  Take those off and get on the table."

   What the fuck?  Fuck!  Please GOD don't let them cut my balls off!

   "Are you deaf boy?  Do as you are TOLD!" I have never heard a girl
project such authority.

   I close my eyes.  I can't describe this humiliation.  I tug my boxers
down and in front of my mother, some strange girl and my two little
sisters, my erect penis flaps out, twaps stiffly into my tummy and hardens
fully, like a stone.  My balls flop out and dangle as my shorts drop to the
floor.  I feel almost dizzy with embarassment.  My face absolutely burns
with shame as I lie down on the table, careful not to kick the electric
bucket off.  Heat seems to be pouring off it.

   "Why is his penis big?" Danielle's little voice at my ear.

   Mother opens her mouth to answer, then seems to think better of it.  She
picks up the knife - my eyes follow it in terror - and dips it into the
bucket.  Amanda turns to Danielle and strokes her hair gently.

   "He is erect darling.  Do you know what an erection is?"

   Danielle nods her little head, blushing bright red.

   "Well, when males are put in their place or need to ejaculate, they get
an erection.  When his penis is erect, he will let you do anything you want
to him.  David here needs to ejaculate AND he is quite humiliated right now
so it's only natural his penis is hard."

   "Ohhh." Danielle stares at my penis in wonder.  Katie smiles meanly at
me, baring her teeth, and makes a snipping motion with her fingers.  I
gulp.

   Mother draws the knife over to my genitals, twirling it to keep some
kind of syrup on it.  Oh fuck, is this how they cut your balls off?  FUCK!

   I gasp in pain a she spreads the syrup on my penis, burning it.  WHAT
THE FUCK IS GOING ON?  She spreads it right down one side.

   "In this case," Mother smiles, "It is also convenient for stretching out
his skin."

   She takes a white rectangle of some kind of paper and presses it to the
syrup for a second.

   "Owwww!" She rips it off.  The girls giggle as I twitch in pain.  I look
down at my cock, where the wax was the few hairs I had are gone.  Mother
has ripped them out.

   "You big baby!" Amanda laughs at me.

   Mother continues to strip my pubic hair away - all of it, and then
starts on my legs.  Amanda feels the smoothness of my balls approvingly.  I
shudder in pleasure as her small, smooth hands carress my cock, and touch
away the little droplet of goopy precome at my pee hole.  ffffuuuck that
feels good.

   "Is that his sperm...  coming out?" Danielle hasn't stopped blushing the
whole time but her little eyes are wide, fascinated.  Katie is trying not
to look too interested, but she's staring too.

   "Well, there's probably some sperm in it.  We call this precome - it's a
lighter mix of semen that often leaks out when sluts like David here are
very sexually aroused." Amanda's tone is encouraging and educational.

   "Precome used to help lubricate the vagina if the Woman wasn't very
sexually aroused herself, but it doesn't have much use anymore."

   "How come?"

   Amanda laughs in response.

   "Well darling, because Women don't have sex unless they're very aroused
anymore.  Males have no right to our bodies any longer, and as of half an
hour ago, yours either."

   "Ohhh." Danielle's eyes widen again and she smiles.  She is very cute
and I love her.  I feel strangely pleased my body is being used for her
education like this.

   My sisters watch with interest as Mother strips my body hair away, and
Amanda and mother discuss our district in detail.  Security, law and order,
agriculture, logistics, division of labour, health, education,
entertainment.  Mother seems increasingly impressed with Amanda's knowledge
and experience of government.  By the time they are finished my whole body
is done, even my underarms.  Or so I think.

   Mother carresses my forehead reassuringly.

   "Get up on your hands and knees darling." Her voice is soothing and firm
but I find the instruction really disconcerting.  Still, I'm anxious to
prove I'm not disobedient so I do it.

   Mother pushes my ankles apart so my legs are splayed outward.  A moment
later her hand is on my right buttock and she pushes it to one side,
spreading me open.

   "OWWW!" They all laugh at me again as the hot wax burns my ass crack and
around my asshole.  Soon I'm perfectly smooth there too, the very last of
my body hair ripped out.

   "Excellent." Amanda seems genuinely pleased, "He looks a lot less like
an animal now - but we should do something about the smell too.  Do you
want to bathe him while I get started on the governance structure you want,
or will I do it?  We can't trust him not to masturbate in this state!"

   "I'll do it - thank you."

   Mother leads me by the hand to the bathroom.  I wish my cock would go
down.  It's so hard, and I'm ready to explode.  I shouldn't be erect with
my MOTHER.

   She runs a bath and gently pushes me in.

   "M...  mother?"

   "Yes darling?" She smiles absent mindedly at me.

   "Are they going to cut off my balls?"

   She chuckles.  "Not if you're a good boy and do as you are told, ok?"

   I'm sixteen.  She hasn't spoken to me like that for years.  It's a bit
of a shock.

   She gently tilts my head back and wets my hair, then begins rubbing
shampoo in.  What am I, a baby?

   "David, you MUST understand what's happened.  FEM law applies here now
and you are now my property - like my car or my hair dryer.  Do you
understand?"

   "Yes mother." I understand.  I can't believe it but I do know the rules.
Everyone looked it up when the war started.

   "And you mustn't masturbate.  Don't TOUCH your penis without permission.
It's MY property and I will decide what to do with it, and when.  You have
no right anymore, do you understand?"

   "Yes mother." I'm blushing again.

   She washes my whole body.  Thoroughly.  Finally, after actually soaping
up and rinsing my ass crack, she starts on my cock and balls.  At first her
touch is gentle but functional, but she stays on my penis too long, at
first rubbing the soap in but slowly her hand changes to stroking up and
down it, and eventually, gripping it and jacking me off, staring off into
space as though lost in thought.  If she keeps it up I'm going to come.  My
face burns with the shame of my mother masturbating me.

   "M-mmm Mother!?"

   "Oh!" She seems to wake up, and stop.  Then she smiles at me.  I've
never seen that smile before.  She seems frustrated about something.

   "Come on." Her voice is strangely breathey as she leads me out of the
bath and dries me, giving my cock a brief little grip and stroke through
the towel.

   "Right, that's better.  Well, you ARE beautiful aren't you." Amanda
sounds surprised but pleased.

   "er...  thank you...  Miss!" I remember just in time.

   Amanda turns to Mother.

   "It's best if we exert orgasm control over him.  Do you want to do it,
or shall I?  I understand if you're awkward with your son - I know your
culture is different here."

   Mother seems to consider it for a moment, blushing.

   "No, I'll do it."

   I feel like the world just shifted and now I'm in some kind of dream. 
Mother guides me down to the carpet.  I lie on my back, nude and stripped
of my body hair, with Amanda, Katie and Danielle looking on, and mother
begins to stroke my penis with her hand again.

   Amanda hands her a little clear cup.

   Mother is stroking me slowly at first.  She puts less pressure on my
penis than I do usually so it tickles a little at first.  But after a while
her soft, feminine skin gliding up and down feels wonderful on my rock hard
penis.  I can feel my semen slowly fill up my cock.  I can't remember ever
feeling this good.  I think I really like the girls watching and there is
something really kinky about your mother jacking you off!

   "Is he going to come?" Danielle, her face flushed, asks Amanda.

   "Not without asking his mother permission first I hope!" She answers.

   Oh.

   "M..  may I come Mother?" I almost blow just from asking that question.

   "Yes darling, come."

   Mother holds the little cup over the end of my penis in anticipation. 
My back arches and my hips buck but she holds it in place.  Semen jets out
of my cock and splats into the cup, squirt after squirt after squirt of it.

   "AH!  UHGH!  UGHHG!!" I'm embarassed to be coming so loudly in front of
my mother and little sisters but I'm too horny to make myself be quiet.

   The last few squirts are smaller and I look up at Mother's face as she
runs her thumb up my shaft from base to tip to squeeze out the last drops.
She looks almost hungry, fascinated and pleased, rosy cheeks, mouth open
and tongue running over her teeth.

   "Thank her for masturbating you."

   "Thank you for masturbating me mother." I mean it.  It felt incredible.

   "Thank her for giving you an orgasm."

   "Thank you for giving me an orgasm mother."

   Mother smiles at me and kisses my forehead.

   "Good boy.  That is a BIG one isn't it!" Mother hands the little jar of
my semen back to Amanda, and helps me up.

   "Let's have a look at your bother's sperm!" Amanda puts the cup inside a
strange device on the table.  It has an open box for the cup at the bottom
and just a screen on top.  A light shines down into the jar and after a
moment, the screen comes into focus.  Sperm are swimming around.  Well, we
know I have sperm.

   Amanda sits in a chair in front of the device and settles Danielle into
her lap.  Katie sits beside her and the three of them begin to examine my
ejaculation.

   Mother settles back into the lounge and pulls me down with her, into her
arms, resting my head on her breast.  Her carressing hand covers my ear,
drowning out the girls' voices, she kisses the top of my head and I feel
very loved and warm.
   Post-orgasm sleep takes me.

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