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It’s your first day on the job working for me. I call you into my office and tell you to take a seat. I tell you how glad I am you took the job because it will be fun to have a little office boy for all the women to play with. I explain that you were hired because all of the women like your ass best and that if you are a good little boy and do as you’re told you will have a lot of fun working for me. You laugh and try to tell me how you’re the “man” around here and that you should be the boss. How cute. I giggle and lean in close to you, looking down at you to explain what a poor misguided little boy you are. It’s not your fault because boys don't come with brains. We live in a female led society and boys were built for one thing; to serve the superior gender. Boys are so weak and they’ll do anything a woman says. It's simply programmed into our pretty little heads from birth. I demonstrate by slowly lifting my skirt to reveal where my stockings meeting my thigh. I notice that you are getting uncomfortable, So I lift a little higher to reveal a little view of my panties. You clearly look like a little ass worshipper so I turn to the side and show you my sweet round ass and watch how weak you get. That’s right little boy, you are weak, you need a woman to control you, to train you, to lead you through life. I lean in closer, staring into your eyes and order you to get on my knees. I ask you, “Who is weak?” You reply without hesitation, “I am goddess.” I am pleased at how quickly you refer to me as such. Then I proceed to tell you how your life is going to be; you will be locked in chastity because boys are too weak to be trusted to control themselves, you will wear pretty little panties to work everyday so that all the women in the office can enjoy your little ass scurrying around the office fetching coffee, rubbing feet and being a good little helper. You will be my personal secretary at your beck and call day and night. You are no longer allowed to have a social life, you are no longer allowed think for yourself. You will beg for your permission to do anything and everything, including going to the bathroom which will include sitting to pee since you will be in chastity and will be subject to panty checks by any woman to make sure you don't have any boy juice in your panties. If you don't obey then me then you will put me over your knee in front of everyone and spank me until you are crying like a little baby boy and then given corner time to learn my lesson. As I describe your life I notice how excited you get. I ask you if you would like to cum for me and you beg for release. I then tell you to stroke your cock for 10 seconds to come, I count you down and as you are about to explode I yell, “Stop!” and force you to not cum. You start to cry and I soothe you, “Poor little boy, you are so helpless. Don't worry Goddess Ceara is here now and I will take control of you now.” I then hand you the chastity tube and panties and tell you to put them on so I can show you off to the women in the office who are waiting to see the new office secretary or you can go over my knee first and then be shown off. I then pause, “On second thought, boys don't get to choose” I say and then bring you out to get spanked by everyone.

I sit my little brother down for a talk about why he is still a virgin. I explain to him that girls think uncircumcised cock is disgusting. No one likes seeing a saggy flap of foreskin dangling from your little prick. I convince him that he’ll have to get rid of it if he ever hopes to have sex with any girl. But, that pussy was too scared to cut it off, so he asked me to do it. What are lovable and compassionate big sisters for? HA! What an idiot. I can't believe he actually believed me. I laugh as he squirms and sobs in pain, then explain to him that, actually, most men on Earth aren’t circumcised. It's really not a big deal. Now he’s left with something that looks like a tampon hanging between his legs.

Long ago in Ancient Egypt there lived a supreme ruler known as Queen Ceara. She enslaved thousands of men that worshipped her like a Goddess and groveled at her feet. By simply gazing upon her beauty made men weak and desperate to fulfill their Queen’s wishes. Serve the almighty Queen Ceara and pledge your life to her! Show her your love by sacrificing your own body to her ritual dagger.  

It has only been a couple of days since my boyfriend’s circumcision. His mom made him get one over Thanksgiving break. While other boys were cutting into delicious meats, a doctor was cutting into his. The family was so helpful making sure he felt nervous and humiliated about the surgery; sisters making dick jokes and counting down the days he wasn’t allowed to orgasm, his mom even grilled hotdogs instead of turkey. What are families for? It must be so humiliating having your bandaged and dick teased by so many women. You thought it would be over once school started again. Unfortunately, your mother called and asked me to help tease your pain and mock you for your botched circumcision.