Made Anew (Machaivelli and Izzy325)

[Machiavelli]

Simply put, Nick was a thug. He was a drug runner, hitman, bodyguard, and anything else that required muscle and force. Since the change in the world and women taking over positions of power, he'd fallen out of the criminal world and into the rebellion, fighting alongside some leaders against oppression and devaluation of men. It hadn't been successful, and he'd been lucky to escape.

He found his way back into crime, of course, something that was all he knew, was what he was good at. He'd lasted three months. Turns out, when you got rid of men, the government and police agencies were a lot more efficient and a lot more difficult to predict. Now he'd been dragged into the back of a van, cuffed, gagged, and driven off to who knows where. He'd heard rumors, that prisons didn't exist anymore, that there were only these 'reconditioning centers'. From what he heard went on in there, there were conflicting feelings. On one hand, he heard of sex and bondage and all kinds of kink. On the other, he also heard rumors of torture and pain, punishment and terrible, terrible things.

So to say he was nervous would be an understatement.

He was a big, muscular guy, standing easily six foot four. He'd always been a stud, ladies flocking to him for money, his looks, and the monster of a cock between his legs. The uncut dick was easily ten inches, thick and heavy, and had made a LOT of women happy.

Somehow he didn't expect that to continue here.

 

[Gemini_Rising]

The new world order allowed for the wars and bloodshed throughout the world to almost come to a complete halt. With women in charge the world seemed to become more peacefully. The key they realized was that when men had power it seemed to go to their head. But women ruled fairly and justly. Granted they had to create something that helped the more 'masculine' men in the society understand that the new way was much better. That's where the reconditioning centers came in. They helped tame the men and helped them see that women should always hold all of the power.

See before the take over and complete domination the women who lead this revolution conducted several 'studies'. What they found from these studies was that men responded and changed over time with a specific trainings and routines created to help these men better understand the regime that would hold no matter what type of attacks the men tried to make.

Some of the women in the new society were trained and were much better equipped to handle the men that would be coming into their custody. The women underwent two years of training with men who were and were not always willing subjects. But that is how Alexis found her way towards the training facility for men. She found that she had a particularly affinity for bending the strongest wills of the men who came into their care.

Alexis received a call that a new inmate was being brought to the facility. The beautiful redhead couldn't help but smile. They informed her that he was the type of man who would try and defy her. The type of man who thrived in the old world. Someone who most likely wouldn't want to give up control. But the beauty had her ways of helping these men understand that the new way was better. Alexis picked up a set of keys before making her way towards the entrance of the facility. The cameras showed that the man would be there any moment and she wanted to be there to great him.

 

[Machiavelli]

Nick was frog-marched into the facility with a black bag over his head, escorted and walked into the main hall. He had been grabbed in the night, so he was dressed only in a pair of gym shorts that he'd managed to throw on before the combat-suit-clad raiders had breached his safehouse and cuffed him, dragging him into the night. Since then, he hadn't seen anything, and could feel the cold metal of cuffs on wrists and ankles. He hated it. He hadn't felt this powerless in a long time. Yet another thing for the women of the world to take from him.

They had started with equality, and he'd been fine with that, he supposed. He'd rather have had a lovely housewife to wait on him hand and foot and suck his cock when he came home, but whatever. He was hot enough and had a big enough dick that he'd never had a problem finding a slut to gag prettily on the uncut length. But then this feminist superiority regime had taken over, and stripped everything from him. They wanted him to kneel and beg before a woman? No. Take whatever she gave him and say "thank you ma'am"? He didn't think so.

So even as he felt the cold tile beneath his feet and heard the hum of the lights overhead, he stood tall, bare-chested, muscular, defiant as they came to a halt in the lobby of the facility.

 

[Gemini_Rising]

Alexis watched as a new recruit was brought into the facility. There was something thrilling about watching a man being brought in for the first time. She thought a lot of it had to do with her need to break men. To control them. To watch them beg and scream for release or pleasure. It helped her remember that she was in power and that she alone would control him. She knew that most men didn't even have the slightest idea about what was going to happen to them.

She met them in the front and quickly looked over his body. He clearly took care of himself. That would be expected even after he came here. Now men had to live up to certain beauty standards Granted many women took care of themselves it was no longer expected. Alexis made sure to take care of herself. It was vital that all of the men in the facility were attracted to their new owners.

Alexis walked towards the man in front other and quickly removed the bag over his head. She couldn't help but appreciate the tattoos that littered his body. In this world tattoos meant he was trying to rebel against something. At least that's what she found often times with the men who came in. He was handsome at the very least. She would have some fun with him. "What's your name?" She asked as she walked over to a desk and pulled out a leather collar. She twirled it in her hands toying with him. He had to know it would be going around his neck soon.

 

[Machiavelli]

His eyes dropped down to the leather collar as soon as it was produced. There had been no question about what was going to happen to him here - he knew from the instant they had grabbed him that he was headed to one of the reconditioning centers. Where men were the pets and playthings of the women. Hence the possessive collar and objectification. He pulled his eyes from it and directed his gaze at her, sharp and firm. Perhaps he would have tried something if the guards weren't right there, but he refused to make a futile effort to escape. Better to wait for an opportunity.

"Nicholas Marlon." He said curtly, his name pronounced clearly and concisely. No pause, no hesitation. They already knew who he was. No point in fighting her on the things that didn't matter. His name was one of those. He needed to conserve his resistance and fight for whatever this petite young thing had in mind for him.

His eyes scanned over her. she was attractive, with the flare of ginger hair that he'd always liked and dark eyes that he suspected looked sweeter than they were, like dark chocolate. Pretty pale skin, lovely lips, sexy gaze and face. Curves in the right places, though they were soft and subtle. Perky. She was a delicious little thing. If she was to be his tormentor, perhaps this wouldn't be quite so bad. At least he'd have a nice body and cute face to look at between whatever tortures awaited him in these long halls. His gaze wasn't hidden, and he checked her out openly, uncaring.

He was a simple, crude man.

 

[Gemini_Rising]

"Nicholas..." Alexis said letting his name roll off her tongue. He was handsome. There was no doubt about that. In fact, outside of the rest of his life she figured he most likely was able to pick up any women that caught his eye. Most of the men from the old world had this type of feelings. Like he was able to get any woman that he wanted and do anything to her no matter if she was enjoying what was happening or not.

"Tell me Nick." She said shortening his name without asking. "How did you find yourself here? How did they catch you?" She needed to know everything about him if she was going to truly dominate him. She needed to know what made his skin crawl.What he was excited about. What his life was like before he was brought here. She would have a lot of fun breaking this one in. It had been a while since she was given someone that she was actually attracted to.

She circled his body appreciating all of his muscles out in their glory. "You take care of yourself. That'll be expected from you while you are here. In the morning I'll have your schedule ready to let you know what your day will look like." Her hands seemed to roam all over his body without waiting for his consent. She made her way around to the front of his body and cupped his cock and balls weighing them in her hands. "Nice bigger than most men." She squeezed them softly trying to see what his pain tolerance was like. "How big is it?" She asked as she removed her hands away from his package before putting the leather collar around his neck and locking it.

 

[Machiavelli]

She addressed him shortly, cutting down his name without asking permission, though he suspected that was going to be a theme as she stepped closer to him. His eyes narrowed slightly as she asked how he'd ended up here. "A sting operation. The drug buy I was delivering to was a setup, for both the dealer and myself. I landed here because of some fool who couldn't spot a cop." He said with a note of annoyance. That man should have seen that the pretty woman was a plant from a mile away. Nicholas had known something was up the moment he'd set foot inside and opened the case.

Idiot. Nick hoped he was getting a far less pleasant treatment.

She circled him, like a predator, a movement which both annoyed him and set him on edge, but he tried to force himself to relax. That became harder as her hands began to roam his body. In fact, other things began to get harder as well, arousal rushing toward his cock, warming him up. There was no hesitation as she cupped those, appreciating their size and weight, and he stifled a smirk as she verbally evaluated them. A soft squeeze made his breath hiss out between his lips quietly, but didn't even pull a groan from that mouth. He'd endured far worse things.

As she locked a collar around his neck, he distracted himself by answering her question. "Why don't you measure it and find out?" He said, voice almost teasing. "Last I knew, it was about eleven inches." He then answered, knowing that the slightly sassy reply wasn't what she was looking for.

 

[Gemini_Rising]

He wasn't like most men Alexis thought to herself. This one had a backbone. She would have fun teasing him, toying with him, making him beg to cum. They all did in the end. The ones who usually fought this hard and came in with such cocky disposition were the ones who seemed to enjoy being dominated the most. Those were the type of men Alexis craved. The men who pretended that they didn't want what she was going to give them. They were the ones who were the most fun to play with.

Alexis giggled softly at Nick's comment. "Maybe I will pull it out and measure it. When the rest of the girls get a look at you they are going to be so jealous. You've probably got the biggest cock in this place. Maybe I'll even let them have a piece of you." She figured he wouldn't mind. But if Alexis were honest that wouldn't happen for a while. The girls at the very least would help Alexis punish him and she smiled to herself thinking about how much fun she'd have. Alexis looked towards the guards and with a flick of her hand dismissed them. "Be aware that guards are stationed everywhere. Try to leave and you'll be captured. Rest assured about that. And when I get my hands on you you'll be sad that you tired."

Without another word, Alexis pulled down his basketball shorts and made the large man step out of it. "Here you don't have the privilege of wearing clothing. Clothing means you have value and currently you do not." Alexis gripped Nick by his large and hairy testicles and led him throughout the warehouse. He could see all of the men in various states of pleasure and pain. Some men begging to finally be allowed to cum. Some men thrashing around having cum too much. Alexis liked the feeling of Nick's warm balls in her hands and led him to her bedroom. "Climb on the bed and spread your arms and legs out." She waited until he complied and then went and got some ropes. She needed to interrogate him more and she would need her toys to do so. Alexis quickly tied Nick up before stepping back to look at her work. "How do you feel?"