I know you all prefer the visions of a matriarchal future under the loving but firm hand of the divine Anne, but this blog is merely a place to record the facts and my time viewing device thingy does seem more and more often to indicate the coming of an altogther darker time.
That said, this future is only dark, bleak and brutal for males. So as far as human rights for actual humans are concerned, things are looking pretty good!
Category: bit of politics
Man is a political animal
Utopian dystopia
… or should that be the other way around? More visions of a possible future, anyway, lots more here.
Campaign and humiliation
On the way to a better tomorrow.
Just been sent some campaign material by a certain political party. Probbaly going to be seeing these on billboards all across the country in the run-up to 2020.
That’s all the campaign material I have for now. Well, there was one more thing in the box. But I don’t think this was intended for publication – looks like their agency’s briefing on a TV spot they’re planning. Can someone let me know if they ever see the finished ad?
Oppressive perfomance
A bleak, totalitarian vision… just for a bit of sexy fun, obviously.
I know this isn’t everyone’s cup of tea. There’ll be more tender, loving maternal discipline posts just as soon as I’ve completed my stint in the re-education camp, OK? Shouldn’t be more than twenty years, twenty-five tops.
Alternative facts
I know you all yearn for a Goverment committeed to the smack of firm but loving matriarchal discipline but if we’ve learnt anything over the last year or two, it’s that in politics anything can happen and it doesn’t always turn out the way we might like.
As for those males commited to absurd old-fashioned notions like sexual equality and who might think that the future envisaged under President Hathaway is oppressive (to be honest, not many such males read this blog), they need to be aware that another world is certainly possible.
I was going to say “your choice, guys”. But of course, it won’t be.
Future perfect
By popular demand*, more scenes from the 2020 election campaign and the Hathaway administration’s first term.**
These ones seem quite heavily to feature Megyn Kelly***. If you object to that****, perhaps you could direct me to other ladies whose image on TV has been captured in quite so many high quality screenshots.
* No, really, just for once. Honestly, I write a blog full of pictures of sexy young women wearing not much, or kinky leather-clad vixens and what do you all clamour for? More posts about politics! You’re a bunch of very weird people, you know that, right? But then, so am I.
** See those little underliney things? Those show the words are actually links: to earlier posts in this series. Apologies to female readers of this blog, who are obviously able to work that out for themselves.
*** Who appears to have taken on a role as spokeswoman for the campaign while retaining her anchorwoman job. If you think that’s a conflict of interest then take it up with her, not me, OK? But be polite. Very polite.
**** No, I’m not expecting a great many objections either. But you never know.
Of academic interest
In a change to the usual format, today we are publishing the preamble to an academic sociology thesis. Pretty hot, huh? You don’t get that on Men in Pain or Cum Eating Cuckolds, do you? Can’t imagine why not…
Sheila Harrietsdaughter, King’s College, Cambridge, May 2086.
interesting revisionist male liberation theorists. Reading his books in
sequence provides an insight into a fascinating philosophical journey. Born into a society almost unimaginable today, in which women had achieved mere ‘equality’ in society with men, he lived through the most profound and joyful social changes – changes that he, like many males, struggled at first to accept. His early works are hard to obtain, but even
the list of titles evokes the dilemmas he was forced to confront, as he redefined his views on male liberation and as his thought
developed and matured. A selective biography:
- Grateful thoughts from a
male feminist: how the women’s rights movement has given us all a more
equal society (2013).
- De-gendering social change:
the role of male allies in transformative feminist thought (2014).
- Let men help: the concept of
sexism and its interpretation by feminists and their male allies (2015)
- Women’s rights, political
correctness and male identity (2016)
- A united front against
sexism? The value of male voices in the feminist movement (2017)
- Not ‘all’ men are bastards:
deconstructing the divisive rhetoric of the ‘new’ women’s movement (2018)
- Reverse oppression? Sexism
and the ‘new’ women’s movement (2019)
- Criminalising men: sexist
jokes are not ‘rape’ (2020)
- The enemy within? Male
supporters of the ‘new’ women’s movement (2021)
- No votes, no voice – men’s
place in the ‘new society’ (2023)
- We will not be silenced:
free speech and the prohibition of ‘sexist views’ (2025 – unpublished)
- Second class citizens?
Men in the ‘New Society’ (2026 – unpublished)
- Voices in the darkness: the
testimony of male victims of the ‘New Society’ (2028? Published informally
by the men’s underground movement)
- Men’s Liberation – A
manifesto
(2030? Published informally by the men’s underground movement)
- “Writing this line over and
over again will help me to learn that my own opinions are of no
importance: women are in charge and we males will do as we are
told.” 20,000 lines written in Re-education Camp 9, published in six
volumes (2041,
writing as ‘Prisoner M847733847’)
- Eating dogshit – grateful
reflections on a re-educational stay (2043 – published by the Department of Male
Education and Correction, as part of their ‘The life that awaits you’
series for schools).
- Male Liberation – who needs
it?
(2044, writing as Alan Lucysboy)
- Why I do not miss my penis –
and nor does anyone else! (2048, writing as Alan Lucysboy)
- Much-needed correction: a
humble appreciation of the first 25 years of the New Society by a
well-disciplined male (2051, writing anonymously as ‘Boy – aged
61’)
- Pleats and seams – the
complete guide
(2056, writing as Alan Elainesboy, Volume 13 in Ironing for Men).
- What silly boys we were: a
personal recollection of the Male Liberation movement and its ridiculous
ideas (2061,
writing as Alan Elainesboy).
- Good for nothing – a last
testament from a soon-to-be euthanised surplus male (2068, published posthumously
as Alan Nobodysboy).
publications was discovered by a worker at the male disposal plant who had read
and greatly enjoyed some of Alan’s later works.
Accordingly, rather than being boiled down for glue, his body was taken
to King’s College in Cambridge, where he had held a fellowship until 2025. He was stuffed and mounted in a corner of the
dining hall, where he remains today, in mute testimony to the remarkable
achievement of the New Society in convincing even its most strident critics of
the justice of female supremacy.
profoundly in mid-life. Of course, a
facile answer is “Because he spent over ten years in a re-educational camp
being starved, whipped, electrocuted and forced to eat excrement”.
Indeed, a cursory reading of some of his later works, notably Eating Dogshit (2043), would seem to confirm
this. However, I believe that a closer
examination of his works points to a more fundamental realisation and acceptance of his own
inferiority, and by returning to the original manuscripts of his texts –
including the profoundly moving 20,000 Lines, stained in places with the
philosopher’s own tears – I intend to show that…
puzzled researchers for years. Captioned merely “The worm that turned”
it appears at first sight to show an ordinary unit of Re-education Corps
Servicewomen going about their work. However, the Corps was not established until 2030: 11 years
after the book in which it appeared. Furthermore, the Corpswomen are wearing extremely small shorts, indicating a hot summer day, yet the weather appears to be anything but hot. Research into the undeleted
fragments of the Male Internet (access permitted under scholastic
exception), associates it only with the phrase “The two Ronnies”, who were presumably early female supremacist thinkers both called Ronald, whose work has now been lost.
several versions of which circulated secretly among subversive males
around 2030. Harris believed that only violent action could overthrow
the New Society, leading a party of armed subversives hiding out in the
Yorkshire Dales for over two years, before being betrayed by a
submissive male posing under-cover. Harris made occasional covert radio
broadcasts, including the famous “Call to Arms” of 2031, which Alan
described as ‘inspiring’ at the time, but later admitted to have been “a
petulant stamp of the foot: a tantrum by a spoilt brat who was
severely overdue for a spanking.”. The photograph shows the former
Harris (renamed ‘Scrub’) some years later.
24: This photograph shows ‘Prisoner M847733847 during his years in a
re-educational camp. Note the penis: in these early years of the New
Society, male re-educational inmates typically retained their penises
and testicles, although in most cases these items became too damaged to
function as a result of the repeated application of increasingly
sophisticated re-educational techniques
The re-educational officer to the right of the Prisoner, Karen Susansdaughter, was by chance a former student of his when he had lectured at Cambridge. Interviewed in the course of research for this thesis, she cheerfully recalled how pleased she had been to discover him in her cell block, and the many opportunities it provided to reprise their warm disagreements over female supremacist philosophy. The officer to the left has not been identified but may be the “Anna” whose name was branded onto Alan’s thigh at some point during his stay.
Prisencolinensinainciusol
As they say about President Knavs’s husband’s tweets: I think the title speaks for itself.
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I understand more and more people these days are digging out cellar* conversions, creating lots of lovely extra space down there, far, far down beneath sound-proofed floors. |
*basement
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They could go down to the cellar* and play with her toys. |
* still ‘basement’
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I’ve got a special brown card – it’s kind of the opposite of a loyalty scheme. Hotels and airlines treat me like dirt wherever I go. |
I wrote a story about loyalty cards once. That was when I wrote stories featuring the first domme I ever visited and her friend. They appear briefly in this one, under false names.
But this was my favourite from back then.
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I dunno. Feels a bit weird, trying on her dead dad’s dresses. Don’t know why. |
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Apparently she does humiliation scenes too. She just doesn’t always know when she’s doing one. |
New world… orders
Oh dear. Just when it looked as if a nice, safe maternal future was in store for us, my SO took delivery of ten boxes full of these horrible posters yesterday.
And she seems to be going off at all hours for meetings with those scary new friends of hers. Whatever can it all mean?