he turned toward Dania, and she produced a leash from her handbag and fastened it securely around the base of his dick and ball sack. "I do this every day at this time, to remind him who's in control," she remarked. Just then, Dania's boyfriend, Tim, came in. "They have less and less say in what we do with them, all the time, as you could presume from what you've seen today!" "Their girlfriends chose the colors and died the bushes," Dania told Julie, explaining that the guys didn't have much of a say in the matter. The girls laughed heartily at such a humorous sight, and the dudes blushed. One of the guys had a natural hair color of flaming red, and what a funny contrast to see that his pubic bush and arm pit hair were dyed a shocking electric blue! His blond buddy was sporting a plume of kelly green hair above his dick, and two brunettes had magenta and lemon yellow, respectively. The girls looked them over, and Julie noticed the trend that she had heard Dania speak of before. The girls stepped into the path behind the guys, and followed, watching every step. She watched his buns carefully as he walked away, enjoying the jiggle and every flex of his buttocks. His perfectly handsome buns were covered in a golden peach-fuzz of hair, a little darker and thicker when it reached the cleavage of his pretty ass. She smiled as his cock swung about, sometimes flopping against one thigh or the other, sometimes flopping back against his ample ballsack, nestled in a crop of golden blond curly pubic hair, glistening in the morning light. She decided, on the spot, that this was the best condition for watching boys. She noted that his penis was tumescent, enabling it to swing more perkily. Julie paid particular attention to him, as he walked past, smiling shyly at her. Their bookbags were slung over their shoulders, swinging as they walked, but the two girls were checking out what was swinging between their thighs! One of the guys was a very cute blond. Four studly college hunks crossed the lot at that moment, headed for class. The young women soon pulled into the parking lot on the west side of campus, and climbed out of the car. Her friend shows her around the campus, introduces her to some cute boys, and then takes her home to see what every day life is like in the United Republic Julie is a four part story about a (female) high school senior visiting a college in the United Republic. Women are encouraged to use cock leashes, chaperone their boyfriends in the locker room, and pretty much sexually harass any unmarried man they want. Of the stories in this setting, the oldest stories (that I've found) belong to MisterStarkers, and are set in the United Republic, an island nation that has confiscated all male clothing, requiring all men within its territorial claims to go around completely nude 24/7. The details vary from author to author, but many have mandatory (cock) leash laws, encourage women to tease and deny the men, and have turned masturbation into a competitive sport. They don't necessarily agree on the place's name, but its clear that they're working with similar ideas - its even possible that some of them are the same person, working under different pen names. Several authors have been playing around with the same basic setting: an island nation, ruled by women, that have turned the male populace into second class citizens (or enslaved entirely).
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