A Man Who Abuses Woman: Crime and sexual punishment! by Grace Mansfield

Author:Grace Mansfield
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Gropper Press
Published: 2021-05-21T04:00:00+00:00

JIM

God, I was tired. All afternoon, trudging back and forth, stacking those stupid bricks. but I did it. I finally finished, and I stood there and stared at the bricks.

Fuck. How many times have you been moved? I thought at them.

WHEEEET!

I turned at the whistle. Janice was standing at the back of the building. I started walking towards her.

ZZZZT!

Oh, fucking heysoos! I staggered and reached for my collar. I stared at Janice and raised my hands as if to ask WTF.

ZZZZT!

My knees buckled and I almost fell. What the fuck?

I regained my footing and continued.

ZZZZT!

And I figured it out. I had to run. At the very least, I needed to get there and find out why the hell she was shocking me.

I arrived. She had no expression on her face. “Eyes down.”

I looked down, and glanced up.

“Animals are supposed to run everywhere. Especially when called.”

“I’m not an animal!” I whispered through gritted teeth.

“Yes, you are. Would you like to argue?”

Oh, yes, I did. “No ma’am.”

“Excellent. Come along.”

She led me into the building, down a couple of corridors, and we turned into a room.

It was a classroom. Several men were already there, staring down at their desks.

“Sit.”

I sat.

Janice went to the front of the classroom.

“When men get horny they despoil the woman. They open her up rudely, they penetrate, they grunt and slobber like animals, and they leave a white goo.

“Imagine, God come to earth, would you jack off on his alter? Would he consider that a fine offering?”

No man said anything. I risked glances at them, and they all had the same dour expression. They all looked like they had been shocked a few too many times.

A woman is a goddess, and you all know it. You strive for her attentions, you lay gifts at her feet, and when you finally win a Goddess’s attention…you spit in her.

ZZZZT!

It was a shock to all of us. I felt the pain, larger than any shock I had received before, and I could see, out of the corner of my eye, the other men groaning and grabbing for their collars.

Janice waited a moment, until our attention was off our tortured necks and back to her. And she said: “BAD DOG!”

Then she said: “The purpose of this course is to educate you as to how to behave around a real, live Goddess. You will learn manners, you will learn how to tell when a woman wants to make love, and you will discover all the many ways of satisfying her. Jim.”

My head jerked up, then I was careful to try and make it look like I was risking a glance, instead of staring worriedly.

“Yes?”

ZZZZT!

Oh, fuck! “Yes, ma’am?”

“Do you fuck your wife?”

“We, uh…we make love.”

“No. you don’t. I’ve seen your records, I know men like you. You stick your dick in, wiggle it around, and when it spits you turn over and leave your wife to clean herself up and sleep in the wet spot.

I was silent.

“Jim, do you fuck your wife?”

“Uh, yes.”

She nodded.

“Well, we’re going to retrain you.

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