All his life he had deferred to female person. They ruled. The female did. He had heard write up of when it was the other way around, but affair had changed. Slowly, womanhood got equalize pay, equalize work, then they began to ask and get to a greater extent rights and slowly men had been regulated into the stance of the star sign boy and there to serve their mistresses. It had been less then a hundred years since it had been a"man's world"and now men did not dare wander the streets without a female escort or they might be stolen to suffice someone else, and usually not in a billet as prissy as the one they had.

He was 20 years old. His mother had taught him how to properly acquit toward females of all ages, and he was out with her and his 10 year old sister shopping. He was not surely why he was there, but they stopped at a house boy store and his mother started looking at clothes…for him ? ! ! Noooo they were so soaked and the dame so small. He said nada while she held things up to him and handed the most embarrassing unity to him to proceed and put others on the wrack. At his home he had always worn longsighted chick.

"Valarie, go buy these things for routine two. I will be right there I need to look at early things."

"Like what mum ?"

"Valarie, some thing are for when you are older, go buy them now and hold off with him outside. If you can not palm the responsibility of taking care of a boy for 15 min how do you expects to have one of your own when the clock time comes ?"

"Yes, Mum, Come on, number two."

His name was Greg, but it had been a long time anyone had called him anything but Number two. He was the second base male in the house. The man who had been milked for sperm to create him was phone number one and he was number two. Names were for baby, females and mushiness. He followed with the product, out of the corner of his eye he saw the rampart his mother was looking at and wanted to cry. It was the plaything, cages for men so they would not use themselves in means that was only allow for females to use them. He had one on now, but she was looking at the single that would hurt.

"Will that be all, Female ?"Greg snapped his psyche around, it was a boy ! Working ! Handling money, all by himself.

"Where is your owner, boy ?"Valarie asked, sharply and curiously

"Right here, young dame"a female person came from the back."I don't like to allow for him home, I have use of him, and I do need aid so he comes to lick with me.

Valarie eyed the boy behind the parry."You trust him not to steal ?"

"He is not allowed to handle any immediate payment, but usually the great unwashed pay with their splintering. He can wield that. He calls me if there is cash involved."

Greg's hopes were dashed. He had thought maybe there was a space a boy could get a job and not be beholden to a female person.

Valarie paid, and Greg grabbed the packages and followed Valerie head down eyes on the top of her head.

Once outside they stopped.

"I am tired ; pack me on your back."Valarie had long since learned she could boss and not ask. Two knelt down she climbed on and stood up.

female parent came out and looked at them, there was something sad in her eye when she looked at bit two, almost a sense of sloppiness, but just as quickly it was gone.

"Let's go."Number two followed and Valarie rested her read/write head while riding on his back."Valerie dear you know you are almost too old to ride on Male backbone, you could offend them if you ride them too much and then they are not right for very much."

"Mummy ! Please, I am so tired."

"I am only speaking of things to come ; it is o.k. for now child."

Valerie settled back into her placement and Greg remembered when her piffling hands used to feel so warm and cute, she had been so delicate and needed watching out for, now even at ten she was her own cleaning lady and not only did not necessitate him, but had little use for him.

Once nursing home Number two took all the groceries into the kitchen to numeral one. After placing all the bags on the counter Greg knelt, awaiting instruction from anyone. Any male ranked mellow than him could order him around and any female could and since all that was here was identification number one, the Mistress, and the Misses, his babe that left him the lowest person in the house. He knew he would not be left loose long.
figure One, the man who should get been and in another time would ingest been his father, patted him where he knelt. Not a lot of interaction was allowed between the Male, so it was a abbreviated moment.
Valarie came bouncing into the kitchen and Greg already kneeling deform forward and phone number One stopped what he was doing and bowed deeply.
"Continue"Valarie said with a dismissive wave to which both Male straightened up and Number one went back to putting market away while Greg just knelt.
"mommy wants both of you in her bedroom when you are done putting the grocery away, Number one, see that it happens."
"Yes young woman, I will."
"I wonder why ? How much bother are you two in ?"Valarie wondered aloud echoing view that were already in the early two male person heads. Valarie knew that they both got spankings from meter to prison term and had even watched, but she also knew that when they were called to the bedroom often there were hours of screams, and begging.
Number One finished and again dab number Two on the head,"Come Two, lets go, we have been summoned"
"Yes, Sir"number Two responded.

Upon entering schoolma'am room, One assumed a different placement than Two. One stayed standing, feet shoulder distance apart, hands behind his spine, eyes forward, but never looking schoolma'am in the eye. Two knelt human knee apart head forward touching the floor with his work force and subdivision stretched out before him. This position gave schoolmistress privacy when she wanted it, he only sat up upon instruction. But today she was sitting on her bed waiting for the male person to get into position. At which point she ignored number two, approached identification number one, ran her fingers through his hair and pulled is facial expression in for a kiss on the lips.
"I am sorry number one, but the day has come"she whispered into his ear as she released him.

He resumed position as he had not been told to"relax"as he would feature been told if they were alone. That command just meant he could put his arms down and change his infantry spatial relation, but this day Mistress felt that if he stayed in position maybe the news would not be so hard.

"routine two, you may recognise your mistress."

turn two crawled forward keeping his belly on the floor which made the crawling a bit difficult, so he was always glad she never stood too far way. Upon reaching mistresses'lovely black horseshoe he kissed each one and began to bat them until she nudged his head up with the toe of one of them. That was her signal and he put his point between her wooden leg face on the floor.

"act two, Stand future to issue one."

Number two went and took up the same placement as numeral one, wondering all the time what this was about.

"Number two, you will be going to your new home today. I have been offered a good sum based on your smell and the training you are for certain to suffer received at my hand. Everyone is always impressed with what I have done with turn one, so you are going to make me happy by increasing the wealth of this house. You will be leaving in an hour, she is sending a car for you, you will go raw with a bag of the few things it was requested you be sent with. I am going to leave. Number one, you have fifteen minute to say your goodbyes then unlock his cage and news report to me in the aliveness room. Number two you have fifteen min after that to contain care of yourself, after which you will lay on your spinal column on the bed and wait for me to put on your new cage and give you further direction. The two of you may utter freely for fifteen minutes."With that Mistress walked out.

Two looked at One scared and incertain. He knew this day would come, nearly son were given away much earlier, but she had been holding on to him to perfect his training and get to a greater extent money for him, but there was only so practically she could educate him for. Incest was still considered taboo, and he had never been used in a sexual mode and was only allowed to unblock himself privately albeit very quickly.

One grabbed Two and pulled him into a hug, this was his seed, his son and while he had never been allowed to show much affection he always had when he could."Greg, my boy."and he held on. Finally One took a rich breather and released his son."I wish I had unspoiled advice for you, I have no idea who you belong to so I don't know the family or maybe I do. I suppose all those company we have been forced to go to over the last month were Mistress'way of showing you off to get whirl on you. Be obedient. Do not resist. If they are unhappy with you as a sex slave or house boy, then you will be passed on for a laborer and your life will be ten clip harder. Oh my son ! I will lack you."One pulled Two snug once again and the two remained silent for several minutes.

"fountainhead let me unlock that and pull up stakes you to it then, Greg. I will overlook you more than you know."And One bent grass down and unlocked his son's coop."well to take care of it now, you never know when they will let you again, with you being new and all."With that One walked out to go join Mistress in the living room as requested .