He found himself a room above the grocery store in a town called Freedom. He expected to be happy there, over the moon and on top of the world. But he wasn’t. He lived in constant fear, knowing a Femdom Squad would be in hot pursuit by now. These ruthless Women would chase him to the ends of the earth and return him to his Lady Owner. Like a runaway dog. He became afraid of his own shadow and he hardly went outside anymore. He just stared out of the window all day long and listened to the sounds in the street below. It was now three o’clock in the night. He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling as the hours crept by. His thoughts drifted to the journey that had taken him down this path. Soothing thoughts. He failed to notice the moving shadows on the wall and the whispered conversation outside. It was going to be his last night in Freedom.
No one forced them to sign the Lifetime Slavery Contract. They did so on their own free will. They knew it meant surrendering life, limb and all earthly possessions to Ladies in Charge (LIC), the leading Femdom organisation in the world. That signature marked the end of a life in freedom and the beginning of a life in slavery. It’s what they wanted, it’s what they begged and paid for. And yet there were runaways. Men who crumbled under the joke of Female Power. They ran and tried to hide. But the Bounty Bitches would stop at nothing to capture them and bring them back in chains. They loved to chase them down, corner them and make them surrender. Loved it when these tough, muscular men grovelled and begged for mercy. God, it made them feel so powerful! Yes, it was the best of times for Women, it was the worst of times for men, it was the age of Femdom, it was the age of slavery. (Chronicles: 2166 AD)