Obedience Training of Stepford Men: Pain, Humiliation and Change By Lee Allen
A femdom Novel based on the short story Spanked into Submission in the Pink Flamingo series. It continues the development of Stepford House where men are reeducated to become obedient to, and respectful of, women. Nancy, Jane and her slave, Bruce accept referrals in Houston. The women want changes that enable behavior more in keeping with what they had envisioned when they first got together or with what is required to meet their current expectations. Wives participate in the last half of the training and decide on the persona they want in their partners, including a boy toy, chauffer, gardener, sex slave, slut boy, office boy, and house slave.
Mary decides to bring her 28 year old playboy husband, Paul, to the Stepford house when his father and older brother, Ron, demand that he become more responsible and work his way up in the family business. Nancy describes the nature of the program to Mary and gives examples of men that have been helped to become obedient partners. She also gives examples of how their self-help groups enable women to gain control in their relationships.
Paul is strapped to a “learning table” and asked questions while Nancy jams a dildo into his rectum. Each question is accompanied by a thrust. If he gives the right answer, she goes on to the next question. If he gives the no answer, the wrong answer, or hesitates, she repeats the thrust and question. The session ends only when all questions have been answered correctly. During the three months of training, Mary falls in love with Ron and Paul is brainwashed to accept that he will be their house slave working wearing only short shorts and boots cutting lawns in the family landscaping business.
Paul’s story is just the start in this heavy-handed Femdom novel where women reign supreme and their men grudgingly come to accept it.
Obedience training involves use of dildos, whipping, public humiliation, brainwashing, scrotal banding, cock cages, ball stretchers, nipple clips, mouth bits and blinkers, posture collar, cock and ball vibrator with suction device, spanking, light bondage, degrading manual labor, strenuous exercise, strict diet, face sitting, ass licking, body shaving, cock teasing and restraint, and housecleaning duties.
That evening, Mary informed Paul his allowance/salary was going into savings which had been nil due to his spending on clothes, alcohol and women. He began swearing and jabbing her with his finger saying, “You won't get away with this.” Mary retreated and the next day called her mother, asking for advice in dealing with Paul. She said she has the authority but not necessarily the power to make him comply. Her mother, a businesswoman, told her about the Stepford House. She had friends who had sought help there.
They had lunch with owners, Nancy and Jane, who described the Stepford Husband training program: Wives can enroll their husbands in a three-month reeducation program to enable behavior more in keeping with what they had envisioned at the time they married or what is required to meet their current expectations. Potential enrollees typically discount wives' opinions and desires, spend time drinking in bars with friends, only want to talk about sports, want sex without meeting their wife's emotional needs, are not upwardly mobile, refuse to attend concerts or cultural events, etcetera. Some are physically abusive and all are seen as emotionally abusive. Reeducation can be tailored to each woman's desires, but basically consists of obedience training. Men are confronted with the fact of female superiority; learn to respect and serve them and to expect punishment when they fall short. The cost is five thousand dollars; satisfaction guaranteed and includes monthly alumni meetings for ongoing support.
"This sounds great. I can give you Paul's salary until the tuition is paid up. How do you get them to enroll?"
"It depends on the circumstances." Nancy went on to describe Chester, a middle-aged man who was a snappy dresser and had a reputation for impressing and flattering women in an upscale bar and getting them to take him home. His drinking buddies looked up to him and called him Casanova. The wife told Nancy where to find him and she easily let him talk her into taking him home (Stepford House). He ended up being seduced and restrained by Nancy and Jane and it was all downhill for him after that. Chester is now a straight-laced office boy who has a conservative haircut, a standard uniform of black trousers, white, polyester, short sleeve shirt and a thin black necktie. The shirt always contains a note-pad, pencils and pens in a plastic case bulging from the pocket. Chester works in his wife's business and answers to the name 'kid’. He also wears a cock cage which is something recommended for all clients. Although they are trained to tolerate long periods of abstinence, the cage is a reminder that their concern must be for their wife's sexual gratification and not their own. Also, the privilege of having the cage released, say, at the first of every month if they haven't displeased their mistress, gives them something to look forward to."
"How does the wife get the guy to put the cage back on?" asked Mary.
"That's where obedience comes in. They wouldn't think of refusing or even resisting after their training. They also know that begging for release will automatically double their time caged. You used the term, guy, which implies male rights. These enslaved men are not free to make requests and understand they deserve to be punished if they forget this."
Mary said, "I guess I’ll need help in carrying this out."
"We bring the woman in half-way through the program to observe us and then take charge, including field trips. Chester's wife/mistress took him back to the bar where he had hung out, to demonstrate to his old friends how he had changed from Casanova to subservient office boy. His friends were shocked, of course, and Chester’s humiliation confronted him with the fact that his former life was gone for good. We also have monthly alumni meetings where women bring their slaves in to discuss management issues. The slaves only listen unless asked to speak. By the way, the slaves are brought in wearing their usual garb. For example, in the last meeting we had a bare-chested gardener, a butler in coattails, a chauffeur in suit and cap, a slave wearing only a metal choker collar, wrist and ankle cuffs (arrived in a robe) and a sex slut in torn jeans and a sleeveless shirt open to the waist.
"So, what are the issues discussed in these meetings?" Mary asked.
"Well, length of caged time as I said. Some women feel more than two months of abstinence could be counterproductive," Nancy replied. “In the last meeting, a woman wondered if her slave should be punished for pouting while serving dinner to her and her boyfriend. The discussion determined he hadn't been allowed sexual release for over two months and was acting childlike. A group member asked him (the butler) if he thought he should be punished. He said, ‘Yes’ and became tearful, saying, ‘It just didn't seem fair’. There was consensus that he should have more sexual release and also have his ass whipped.”
“Wow! I can't wait to attend these meetings," Mary enthused.
Nancy continued, "Another major area is whether slaves should shave their bodies. Some women like the burly, hairy type. Others are neutral, but most agree that mandating that they shave their body from the neck down every morning enables them to maintain an attitude of contrite subservience. Requiring them to relinquish an outward manifestation of their masculinity every single day is a great reminder of our control and superiority."
Mary observed. "It must be difficult for them to accept initially."
"Yes," Nancy agreed. "We could force them to make that first shave, but the psychological struggle is important. Once they decide to comply, it becomes a turning point in accepting and submitting to their fate as slaves. As a result of these alumni meetings a few women have started Stepford self-help groups. Women meet weekly to talk about partner management. Most marriages can use some degree of 'leveling of the playing field' and women often could use some peer support."
Nancy then went on to describe the story of a woman who, in an otherwise satisfying marriage, had been emotionally and physically abused for years by her husband whenever he came home drunk. The next day he would be filled with guilt and remorse. She attended two group meetings and acted on their advice on how to gain control over the situation. Her first step was to buy a cock cage. The next time he came home drunk she went out the back door to a neighbor's house and waited for him to pass out. She then locked on the cage and hid the key. The next morning, instead of his usual remorsefulness, he went into a rage. She waited him out and then spelled out what he needed to do to get his cock back. The first requirement was to shave every hair on his body from his sideburns on down. He refused and for two weeks, begged for release. She expressed sympathy for his engorged cock, bulging from under the stainless tube, as she caressed and sucked on his nipples. She was sure he had been trying to find a key that would release the ring that encased the base of his cock and balls and locked onto the tube. The ring had a built-in lock at the bottom. A locksmith would have trouble opening it and she knew he would be too mortified to seek one out.
After another two weeks he said he had decided he would shave his legs, "If it would please her.” She said, "No dice," and added that there was to be no more alcohol consumption. Another week passed and he told her how much he had changed. She fondled his balls until they were about to burst and said she was getting horny and had her eye on a recent divorcee at work. The next morning he presented himself to her completely hairless except for his head, which was bowed. She told him he looked like he'd lost his best friend.
"I feel like a little boy," he admitted.
"Like you lost your manhood?" she pursued.
"This is humiliating, now may I please have the key?"
"If you recall, I said this was the first step," she reminded him and reached for the body lotion she had ready for this occasion. As she gently massaged it into his skin she said, "You look more lean and muscular now. I'm really pleased with your progress.” His body shuddered with anticipation as she touched his smooth, bare skin. His anticipation ended when she added, “What I need you to do now is call in sick and vacuum the house, dust everything and wash the windows."
"Damn, you're a real slave driver!"
"That's an apt word. Also, work in the nude so you don't mess up your glossy appearance." She gave his balls a squeeze and said, "I'm off to work," leaving him standing there looking confused. She locked their bedroom door on her way out.
He finally looked in the mirror and saw a boyish, naked man with tanned, smooth, glistening, hairless skin and a shiny, metal tube where his cock should be. He'd had a throbbing engorgement attempting to break through the tube ever since he began shaving, giving in to her demands, engaging in this definitive act of contrition. He had called her a slave driver. What did that make him? He called his boss and probably sounded convincingly sick with his weak and helpless mind-set. With a flicker of independence, he decided to slip on his PJ bottoms until just before she would arrive home. When he found the bedroom door locked, he broke out in a sweat and was flooded with the realization that she was in complete control. He had abused his freedom and she had taken it away.