AllThingsCuddly
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- Aug 22, 2016
Prologue
The year the Control of Aggressive Genome Equipment (or CAGE for short) was invented changed the entire structural hierarchy of the Greater Americas. There was no doubt in anyone's mind that men had only as much right as the women allowed.
The age of thirteen was a right of passage for all citizens. Each and every individual was given a wrist band. All girls received a Control Band and boys a Command Band. These bands were very versatile and each one was bio-coded to its owner. They could be customized and accessorized but once they were put on, the only way to remove them was through authorized dealers (for maintenance and repair and/or upgrades). Each and every band had the ability to play games, send and receive text messages, surf the web and even make phone calls.
Also at the age of thirteen, all boys were fitted with a CAGE. At this point they are all given a handler, a woman who has full and complete control of their CAGE with her Control Band. All boys learn that they can receive instructions from his handler through his Command Band and failure to Comply may result in punishment. By default a boy's first handler will be his mother. If she chooses, she can turn partial or full control of his CAGE to whomever she chooses. If she does not want to be his handler, then one will be chosen for her by the Department of Corrections.
For the first two years they wear their CAGE, the boys are mostly just getting used to wearing the device day in and day out. Most handlers will unlock the cages of their 13-15 year old charges as soon as they get home and lock them again before they leave the house. It is illegal for a boy/man to go to school, work or a place of worship without his CAGE fully intact. The severity of the punishment for this crime is based on the age of the miscreant.
Chapter 1
Sometimes it sucked having your mother be the head of the Department of Corrections.
When Chastity was younger she really didn't care who she hung out with; boys, girls, it didn't matter! She was just a lovable, friendly and outgoing little girl who got along with everyone. As she grew older she noticed that more girls wanted to be her friends while boys seemed to be avoiding her. Whenever confronted directly they treated her with the respect a female is owed but more than once she would see a boy notice her and duck around a corner before she could address them.
It wasn't until one day when she just so happened to overhear a group of boys that she fully understood why. She was a sophomore in high school at the time and they were only a week into the semester when she was passing by a classroom and heard her name. She paused in the hallway to listen...
"Chastity? Yeah, she's hot but she's Coraline's daughter. I would not ask her out."
What did her mother have to do with anything? Chastity leaned a little closer to hear.
There was silence and she couldn't see the boys but clearly they must have given the speaker a dumbfounded look because he sighed. "You know, Coraline Becker, the head of the DOC?"
A couple boys "Oh'ed" in response but at least one of them was as confused as Chastity herself. "So? Her mom controls the DOC, what does that have to do with her?"
The first voice groaned and Chastity imagined him rolling his eyes. "You don't get it, do you?"
"Clearly."
"Coraline, among other things, is a very protective mother. Fuck, just her name should tell you what kind of twist her mother is, Chastity? Come on."
"Yeah, I heard that this one time a boy accidentally tripped Chastity on the playground. She went home crying to her mother and Coraline put him on the watch list so when he got his CAGE his handler was automatically chosen from the Controllers."
The boys whistled.
"Besides, she doesn't need to go crying home to mommy to make your life a living hell now, she has a control band."
"Yeah, just like every other girl at our school."
"Except hers is a Controller control band. Haven't you ever noticed that hers is that light, baby blue?"
"Well yeah, I just figured it was an aesthetic choice. The bands are all kinds of different colors..."
"That's what I used to think. My brother dated a girl with a blue band before though. They are only given to girls that are already on the path to becoming Controllers. He found out the hard way that blue bands don't act like normal ones. The lighter the blue color the more control they have. The girl he dated could lock on and take control of a cage within ten feet and her band was a dark navy blue..."
"You mean, she wouldn't need to get permission to..."
"To unlock it? No. But she can also use all the other functions just as easily."
There was a shuffling noise like all the boys were shifting in their seats uncomfortably.
As she heard what the boys were saying, Chastity looked down at her control band. Did she really have that kind of power? If so her mother had never told her. She used it, like most teenagers, to send and receive messages, check her online accounts, play games and make phone calls. She'd never had a proper boyfriend before so she'd never had reason to access the control section.
Curiosity spurred her on and she opened the control section and it welcomed her by name, like most aspects of the band. Luckily she had it on silent so it just displayed her name as way of greeting.
Under her 'Assets' tab there was nothing listed, as she had seen the first time she had curiously opened the control section after learning about it in class. The Assets tab would show her any cages linked directly to her band. Now though, she noticed a 'nearby' icon. She didn't remembered having seen it before so she clicked on it.
A map of the school was displayed on her watch, similar to the display she got when using the friend locator app. Only instead of just displaying the dots of her friends, it displayed every nearby band. She could only assume that the pink dots were girls and the blue dots boys. She could see everyone on this level of the school, even the teachers! More than that, even. There was an indicator that allowed her to see the floor above and the floor below.
She was so fascinated by scrolling around the map on her wrist that she didn't hear the boys in the room getting up until one of them stepped out and walked straight into her. As she fell down she expected one of them to catch her or at least help her back up, as was customary in this situation, but instead they all looked at her with wide-eyed, scared expressions. "Shit, it's her!"
"How much did she hear?"
"It doesn't matter, just go!" With that the six of them took off down the hall at a bolt.
Chastity was so surprised that she just starred after them. Was this why boys were constantly running away from her, they were afraid of her? "Wait, stop!" She called after them without thinking. Even as they ran she could tell that each and every one of them were upper class men.
Her wrist vibrated and she looked at the screen of her band. "Failure to comply detected. Implement punishment? YES NO"
That was new. Was this because she was in control mode? Glancing at the boys, the first of whom was already around the corner, she was suddenly filled with anger and hit the 'Yes' button.
The two boys closest to her stopped in their tracks, looking at their command bands. Quickly they both jogged back to her and fell into Compliance position. The other three she could still see weren't as quick. One reached the corner before he fell down, curling into the fetal position and cradling his crotch. The last two tripped and fell then gave out little noises before starting to crawl back towards her. Around the corner she heard a metallic thump of something hitting a locker.
Chastity was speechless. She watched wordlessly as slowly three boys half-crawled, half-limped towards her with pained expressions. It wasn't until they took Compliance positions that the tension in their face eased and they relaxed.
Her hand vibrated and she looked at it. "5/6 Compliance Complete. Opening file on last Defiant."
The first thing she noticed when the file was displayed was a name. "Adrian~!" She called down the hall in a sing-song voice. "Compliance will be rewarded."
"Fuck you-augh!" He called back. Even at the beginning of his words his voice sounded pained but towards the end it turned into a twisted noise of anguish.
Chastity looked at her band again. "Further disobedience and disrespect has been punished." It read.
"Alright, boys, lets go to him instead." Chastity said calmly.
The other five boys were refusing to look at her but they all started to stand to follow her. "On all fours." She ordered, enjoying the power she had over them at the moment.
This made them all hesitate and look at each other. "Just do it." One of them hissed. "She's got full control." He was the first to start following after her on all fours.
With a couple flicks of her band, she was able to open the file of the boy that was so quick to comply. "Jaime. So quick to comply. I appreciate that." She cooed and he blushed. He muttered something under his breath and she raised an eyebrow. "What was that? Speak up."
He hesitated and hung his head a little more. "I just said... I prefer James."
"James, hmm? Alright. I think I might keep you."
For the first time he looked up at her and was that a hopeful expression on his face? She scrolled through her band some more and saw the full read out for Jaime and saw that his arousal levels had gone up since her appearance. Apparently he was turned on by a woman taking control of him. A good trait.
"If that is what you would like." He said and she could see a hint of a smile on his face.
Turning and walking she soon had all five boys crawling after her. They rounded the corner to find Adrian curled up on the floor next to the locker. Her was clutching at his crotch and wincing, his body shaking slightly.
"My, my... What have we here?" Chastity asked and pulled up his file again. "Let's see... Adrian Jean-Claude Van Damme. That's a mouth full."
"Unlock my CAGE and I'll give you a mouth full." Adrian managed to say, his words sounding stilted and pained.
"And quite the mouth on you too." She said and pressed a button to turn off the electricity that had been coursing through his nether region for nearly two minutes now.
He gasped and his whole body relaxed. He still lay there panting and not moving but he was more relaxed without the pain coursing through him.
"Mmm, it looks like your handler is quite lenient with you... You are let out of your cage as soon as you get home and only put back in before leaving for school... You even get multiple releases practically every night. Oh, I see. You've already tested into the military division. That certainly explains the attitude and confidence... But Adrian, even military division must Comply with a Controller."
"Fuck you, you're not a Controller." He growled at her.
"Well, no. Not strictly speaking, not yet. I am in training to be one, though."
"I'll be out of here before you're a Controller so why don't you just bugger off and leave me alone?"
"My, my, my. Such sass. I know we encourage attitude in our military division as it makes for more aggressive soldiers, but you're not in the military yet, just like I'm not yet a Controller. You've still got one more year at this school before you go off to the mill. I intend to make this last year exquisitely painful for you."
With that she flicked something on the band and walked away. "Come, James." She called without looking back. The boy quickly scrambled after her on all fours since he had never been told otherwise. The other five remained where they were for nearly thirty minutes until the bell rang and they were sure she wasn't coming back.
The year the Control of Aggressive Genome Equipment (or CAGE for short) was invented changed the entire structural hierarchy of the Greater Americas. There was no doubt in anyone's mind that men had only as much right as the women allowed.
The age of thirteen was a right of passage for all citizens. Each and every individual was given a wrist band. All girls received a Control Band and boys a Command Band. These bands were very versatile and each one was bio-coded to its owner. They could be customized and accessorized but once they were put on, the only way to remove them was through authorized dealers (for maintenance and repair and/or upgrades). Each and every band had the ability to play games, send and receive text messages, surf the web and even make phone calls.
Also at the age of thirteen, all boys were fitted with a CAGE. At this point they are all given a handler, a woman who has full and complete control of their CAGE with her Control Band. All boys learn that they can receive instructions from his handler through his Command Band and failure to Comply may result in punishment. By default a boy's first handler will be his mother. If she chooses, she can turn partial or full control of his CAGE to whomever she chooses. If she does not want to be his handler, then one will be chosen for her by the Department of Corrections.
For the first two years they wear their CAGE, the boys are mostly just getting used to wearing the device day in and day out. Most handlers will unlock the cages of their 13-15 year old charges as soon as they get home and lock them again before they leave the house. It is illegal for a boy/man to go to school, work or a place of worship without his CAGE fully intact. The severity of the punishment for this crime is based on the age of the miscreant.
Chapter 1
Sometimes it sucked having your mother be the head of the Department of Corrections.
When Chastity was younger she really didn't care who she hung out with; boys, girls, it didn't matter! She was just a lovable, friendly and outgoing little girl who got along with everyone. As she grew older she noticed that more girls wanted to be her friends while boys seemed to be avoiding her. Whenever confronted directly they treated her with the respect a female is owed but more than once she would see a boy notice her and duck around a corner before she could address them.
It wasn't until one day when she just so happened to overhear a group of boys that she fully understood why. She was a sophomore in high school at the time and they were only a week into the semester when she was passing by a classroom and heard her name. She paused in the hallway to listen...
"Chastity? Yeah, she's hot but she's Coraline's daughter. I would not ask her out."
What did her mother have to do with anything? Chastity leaned a little closer to hear.
There was silence and she couldn't see the boys but clearly they must have given the speaker a dumbfounded look because he sighed. "You know, Coraline Becker, the head of the DOC?"
A couple boys "Oh'ed" in response but at least one of them was as confused as Chastity herself. "So? Her mom controls the DOC, what does that have to do with her?"
The first voice groaned and Chastity imagined him rolling his eyes. "You don't get it, do you?"
"Clearly."
"Coraline, among other things, is a very protective mother. Fuck, just her name should tell you what kind of twist her mother is, Chastity? Come on."
"Yeah, I heard that this one time a boy accidentally tripped Chastity on the playground. She went home crying to her mother and Coraline put him on the watch list so when he got his CAGE his handler was automatically chosen from the Controllers."
The boys whistled.
"Besides, she doesn't need to go crying home to mommy to make your life a living hell now, she has a control band."
"Yeah, just like every other girl at our school."
"Except hers is a Controller control band. Haven't you ever noticed that hers is that light, baby blue?"
"Well yeah, I just figured it was an aesthetic choice. The bands are all kinds of different colors..."
"That's what I used to think. My brother dated a girl with a blue band before though. They are only given to girls that are already on the path to becoming Controllers. He found out the hard way that blue bands don't act like normal ones. The lighter the blue color the more control they have. The girl he dated could lock on and take control of a cage within ten feet and her band was a dark navy blue..."
"You mean, she wouldn't need to get permission to..."
"To unlock it? No. But she can also use all the other functions just as easily."
There was a shuffling noise like all the boys were shifting in their seats uncomfortably.
As she heard what the boys were saying, Chastity looked down at her control band. Did she really have that kind of power? If so her mother had never told her. She used it, like most teenagers, to send and receive messages, check her online accounts, play games and make phone calls. She'd never had a proper boyfriend before so she'd never had reason to access the control section.
Curiosity spurred her on and she opened the control section and it welcomed her by name, like most aspects of the band. Luckily she had it on silent so it just displayed her name as way of greeting.
Under her 'Assets' tab there was nothing listed, as she had seen the first time she had curiously opened the control section after learning about it in class. The Assets tab would show her any cages linked directly to her band. Now though, she noticed a 'nearby' icon. She didn't remembered having seen it before so she clicked on it.
A map of the school was displayed on her watch, similar to the display she got when using the friend locator app. Only instead of just displaying the dots of her friends, it displayed every nearby band. She could only assume that the pink dots were girls and the blue dots boys. She could see everyone on this level of the school, even the teachers! More than that, even. There was an indicator that allowed her to see the floor above and the floor below.
She was so fascinated by scrolling around the map on her wrist that she didn't hear the boys in the room getting up until one of them stepped out and walked straight into her. As she fell down she expected one of them to catch her or at least help her back up, as was customary in this situation, but instead they all looked at her with wide-eyed, scared expressions. "Shit, it's her!"
"How much did she hear?"
"It doesn't matter, just go!" With that the six of them took off down the hall at a bolt.
Chastity was so surprised that she just starred after them. Was this why boys were constantly running away from her, they were afraid of her? "Wait, stop!" She called after them without thinking. Even as they ran she could tell that each and every one of them were upper class men.
Her wrist vibrated and she looked at the screen of her band. "Failure to comply detected. Implement punishment? YES NO"
That was new. Was this because she was in control mode? Glancing at the boys, the first of whom was already around the corner, she was suddenly filled with anger and hit the 'Yes' button.
The two boys closest to her stopped in their tracks, looking at their command bands. Quickly they both jogged back to her and fell into Compliance position. The other three she could still see weren't as quick. One reached the corner before he fell down, curling into the fetal position and cradling his crotch. The last two tripped and fell then gave out little noises before starting to crawl back towards her. Around the corner she heard a metallic thump of something hitting a locker.
Chastity was speechless. She watched wordlessly as slowly three boys half-crawled, half-limped towards her with pained expressions. It wasn't until they took Compliance positions that the tension in their face eased and they relaxed.
Her hand vibrated and she looked at it. "5/6 Compliance Complete. Opening file on last Defiant."
The first thing she noticed when the file was displayed was a name. "Adrian~!" She called down the hall in a sing-song voice. "Compliance will be rewarded."
"Fuck you-augh!" He called back. Even at the beginning of his words his voice sounded pained but towards the end it turned into a twisted noise of anguish.
Chastity looked at her band again. "Further disobedience and disrespect has been punished." It read.
"Alright, boys, lets go to him instead." Chastity said calmly.
The other five boys were refusing to look at her but they all started to stand to follow her. "On all fours." She ordered, enjoying the power she had over them at the moment.
This made them all hesitate and look at each other. "Just do it." One of them hissed. "She's got full control." He was the first to start following after her on all fours.
With a couple flicks of her band, she was able to open the file of the boy that was so quick to comply. "Jaime. So quick to comply. I appreciate that." She cooed and he blushed. He muttered something under his breath and she raised an eyebrow. "What was that? Speak up."
He hesitated and hung his head a little more. "I just said... I prefer James."
"James, hmm? Alright. I think I might keep you."
For the first time he looked up at her and was that a hopeful expression on his face? She scrolled through her band some more and saw the full read out for Jaime and saw that his arousal levels had gone up since her appearance. Apparently he was turned on by a woman taking control of him. A good trait.
"If that is what you would like." He said and she could see a hint of a smile on his face.
Turning and walking she soon had all five boys crawling after her. They rounded the corner to find Adrian curled up on the floor next to the locker. Her was clutching at his crotch and wincing, his body shaking slightly.
"My, my... What have we here?" Chastity asked and pulled up his file again. "Let's see... Adrian Jean-Claude Van Damme. That's a mouth full."
"Unlock my CAGE and I'll give you a mouth full." Adrian managed to say, his words sounding stilted and pained.
"And quite the mouth on you too." She said and pressed a button to turn off the electricity that had been coursing through his nether region for nearly two minutes now.
He gasped and his whole body relaxed. He still lay there panting and not moving but he was more relaxed without the pain coursing through him.
"Mmm, it looks like your handler is quite lenient with you... You are let out of your cage as soon as you get home and only put back in before leaving for school... You even get multiple releases practically every night. Oh, I see. You've already tested into the military division. That certainly explains the attitude and confidence... But Adrian, even military division must Comply with a Controller."
"Fuck you, you're not a Controller." He growled at her.
"Well, no. Not strictly speaking, not yet. I am in training to be one, though."
"I'll be out of here before you're a Controller so why don't you just bugger off and leave me alone?"
"My, my, my. Such sass. I know we encourage attitude in our military division as it makes for more aggressive soldiers, but you're not in the military yet, just like I'm not yet a Controller. You've still got one more year at this school before you go off to the mill. I intend to make this last year exquisitely painful for you."
With that she flicked something on the band and walked away. "Come, James." She called without looking back. The boy quickly scrambled after her on all fours since he had never been told otherwise. The other five remained where they were for nearly thirty minutes until the bell rang and they were sure she wasn't coming back.