Julie - Final Chapter


Walking The Boys Around

As Marie left, Shawna turned to Dania and Julie. "Well, I think we should put her advice into practice, right now! Let's get these guys leashed up and take them out. Sis, I know you keep Tim on the leash quite a bit around the University campus, but that is mainly a student environment, among others of your age group. He could probably use more experience at being led about on the end of your leash in a broader public setting. Marie can come across as quite the bitch, sometimes, but you have to give her credit-- she knows how to keep her males in their place! She turned that office around with her enforcement of policy, and made it number one in her company. Even the male who established the corporation now answers to a board of women, who leveraged him out of control. He is now serving coffee at their executive board meetings, and his servility in the nude is a reminder to them of how far they have climbed. Marie is a leader on that board!"

Shawna reached for her purse, and pulled out the leash she used for Joe, and he stood before her to receive it. She used a leather leash and a silver chain to loop around his parts. She realized that she didn't use it as frequently as she should, and resolved to do it more often. Joe obviously needed the training, after his conduct today.
Dania used a black leather strap and leash to keep Tim's masculinity under her control. She slipped it into place now, as they prepared to parade the guys around the neighborhood. Tim's outburst, and questioning of the status quo of male nudity indicated to her that she needed to be more strict with him. "Tim, you are just going to have to remember your place! You are only a male! You really shocked us all by questioning the authority of such a succesful woman as Marie Marchette, and you deserved the response you got!"

Julie produced a gold chain and summoned Brad to her. He had wisely kept out of the scene that occurred earlier. He could tell that Marie was a force to be reckoned with, if you chose to cross her. Tim had indeed asked for it, and got it. Brad quite openly enjoyed nudity, and felt freed of useless encumbrances by the banning of clothes. Julie slipped three fingers behind his balls, lifting them forward, and her thumb held his penis against them. She slipped the gold chain around the base of his penis and scrotum, cinched it snugly but not too tight, and let his balls flop back into their normal dangling position. His manhood was now encircled in her chain, and she attached a leash to the chain, enjoying the feeling of control that she held over his most intimate parts. It was great, she thought, to literally lead a gorgeous, naked college man around by the balls!
As they were about to go, Shawna's son, Joey came running in with his pal, Scott. The two young teens had been shooting hoops on the basketball goal in Scott's family driveway on the next block, and came over for a cooling swim.
Shawna informed him that he and Scott should take a quick dip, and get ready to join them for their walk-about. She took two leashes from a drawer in the wet-bar and waited for them to towel off. She tossed them the chains and ordered them to leash themselves while she phoned her friend Sally, down the street. "Send young Caroline over. I've got two boys that need to be walked for some humility training, and she can get some experience in controlling males."

As the ladies directed the men and boys, they walked out the gate and out to the street, males in front, and ladies walking behind them. The leashes were attached at the back of their balls, so as to run the lead between their thighs. The women could control them from behind, while enjoying the view of strong, handsome masculine buns obediently marching to their command. As they reached the street, Caroline came bounding up to meet them. The vivacious ten-year-old was excited to get her first opportunity to lead boys on a leash, and she was going to control TWO of them, at that!
"Thank you, Ms Pitts!" she said to Shawna. "Thanks for inviting me along!"

"You're welcome, dear. You need to start learning how to manage boys, so take up those leashes, and lead Joey and Scott from behind, as we are doing. Go ahead and notice how the chain snugly holds his male parts captive. Tugging on the leash, along with your verbal commands, teaches him to obey you and go where you tell him to go. You will see how the boys will learn to respond obediently to you. Nature placed their delicate, sensitive genitalia on the outside of the body, where its' vulnerability gives you an advantage which you must learn how to use. Our beloved President Powers and the Women's Empowerment Party accomplished the wonderful task of ridding all males of any covering so that their strong bodies could be made submissive to us, and the leash harnesses their will. They can still show resistance at times, so you must know how to remind them of their inferior status by reminding them of how silly and how stripped of dignity they look to you, as they walk along naked, their dicks and balls dangling and bobbing about."

Caroline took up the leashes and gave a tug. "Get going, you guys! I want to show you off to my friends." Joey and Scott blushed, beet red! They had not been subjected to the dominance of one younger than them, before. They were used to taking orders from their Moms, and the teachers and coaches at school, but a ten-year-old! Why, they were almost fourteen! When the other boys saw them like this, they would really be humiliated.
"MOM! Please let Aunt Dania lead us, not Caroline! This is embarassing!" pleaded Joey.

"Well, son, that is part of the lesson. You won't always get to choose which women will be accompanying you, just as you can't control who looks at your naked body. It will be good for you to get used to it," Shawna replied.

Scott said, "Joey, it seems we are more exposed all the time. Did you see the new gym and bath area at school? They're remodelling it over the summer, and there are no shower stalls any more. We will be showering in a big open area with four showers per pole. You know how the girls are always walking into the boys' bathroom! Now you can't even shower privately-- they can stand right there and watch us, and THEY WILL! You KNOW they will! That mean Janet McLarey sure will, she's always pestering boys!"

They strolled around the block, and encountered little old Ms Gifford, out weeding her dahlia bed by the front walk. She paused to watch them pass by, and chuckled at the sight of all that naked masculinity being paraded around. She knew the young men felt awkward in their situation, but couldn't do anything about it. That's what makes it so delicious for the girls to rub it in, she reflected. "I wish we had the nerve to do that years ago, my dears!" she called out as the helplessly harnessed dicks wagged past, in plain view, eye level to her as she knelt over her flowers.

As they entered the little park by the lake, at the end of the street, Caroline's schoolgirl friends spotted her.
"Hey, look! It's Caroline, and she's leading two older boys by their dick leash! Way to go, girl!" one of them shouted, and all the girls shrieked with delighted laughter. Caroline made the boys play girlie games with her friends, who enjoyed having two big boys obey them, having to obediently do things that boys detest. Once, Joey balked at some silly thing the girls wanted him to do, and Caroline used the leash strap to deliver a few stinging swats to his bare bottom. She saw quickly the advantage that she held over this naked boy. Not only was she able to control him by his own balls, which she held captive; not only could she make fun of his dick in front of all the girls, especially if it began to stiffen; but his cute young naked bottom was totally defenseless against being spanked if he didn't do as she told him. How sweet to be in command of them, in front of all her friends!

While Caroline was enjoying her first taste of boy-control, the women walked their men down the lake and met some friends of their own. Dania recognized Susan from one of her classes at CCU, and went over to talk.

Susan smiled and said, "Hello, Dania! I see you are teaching Tim the 'swing' of things," glancing at his cock as she spoke.

"Oh, very funny, Susan!" retorted Tim, sarcastically. His mouth was about to get him in trouble for the second time in one afternoon.

"You also need to teach him who is in control, Dania. Evidently that chain around his brains - er, balls - isn't enough to get the point across," Susan shot back, with a cool look.

"I know, Susan. Tim's a little stubborn, and hasn't totally adjusted to the reality of his status. More than two years of total nudity, and some guys don't know their place. I'm increasing his leash time to reinforce the lesson."

Tim put his foot further into his mouth. "Yeah, well, I hate being naked all the time! This business stinks. You girls shave our privates, or dye our crotch hair in wild colors that make us look ridiculous, parade us around with our balls on a chain, and play with our dorks as you please. You never ask us if we care!"

Bart grinned at Julie, but said nothing. They both knew what was coming.

Susan took a step toward Tim, reached out and grabbed his dick firmly. He winced a bit, but remained defiant.
"Listen, prick! I don't CARE that you are embarassed about being naked. In fact, in your case, I'm glad it gets to you! I have always thought you are a bit of a jerk, and don't know why Dania puts up with you, unless she likes the challenge of a hard case like you. And for your information, you don't have any 'privates', as you call them. If you haven't noticed by now, they happen to be very public, not private. If they were 'privates' you could keep them to yourself, as we girls can. WE have privates. Boys don't. When your clothing rights were abolished, your privacy went with them. Girls love it that we can evaluate your assets before going out with you, not just by looking, but we can grab it and examine you in detail. No male can circulate a false reputation of being well hung. Bart, here, is obviously very nicely endowed, as we can all freely see and enjoy. And you, Timmy boy, are not! Which is probably part of the reason you resent your exposure so much. Bart's got the hang of the new order, and you could learn a lot from him. He makes no effort to hide anything- he freely, openly shows it to anyone, and is completely obedient to the girl who is leading him. He totally understands her feminine privileges over males, and enjoys the attention he gets. Yes, we shave you, spank you, dye your pubes
ridiculous colors to make your nudity more embarassing to you and more festive and humorous to us. Yes, we play with your dicks and get you stiff in public, and walk away- leaving you in that funny predicament, to the amusement of every female around. We love it, particularly when it is a prick like you!"

Susan released his small dick, and stepped back. Julie and Shawna looked at him, wondering if he was dumb enough to invite more trouble for himself. Tim decided it was better to keep his mouth shut, for once.

A few other girls from the University had gathered by the time Susan was finished upbraiding Tim. Some of them had their naked male friends in tow, all wearing the leash, and most of them sporting a good erection. Julie decided she wanted Bart's manhood to show off for the girls, so she began to toy with it, running a moistened finger along the shaft, circling the corona playfully, and gently holding some loose skin of the frenulum between her thumb and finger, swinging his cock-head around in the palm of her hand. Bart's eager and shameless penis quickly responded to her attentions and was standing at full display, twitching excitedly. "Watch it dance, all by itself!" she laughed,delighted at his open display of arousal.

Dania and Shawna admired Bart's horny display, and his near-total comfort about it. He only showed a slight blush, and was grinning proudly in spite of it. the two sisters went to work on the cocks of their own men, soon bringing them each to their full potential size, though admittedly not measuring up to Bart. The women all noted and commented on this, causing mirth to the females, and chagrin to all the males, except Bart, who revelled in their attention to his endowment. The women then paraded their still erect males down the main promenade of the park, in open view of the many people who were out enjoying the nice summer evening. Many women smiled and nodded at the girls for showing off the goods of their men, and many men squirmed a little, realizing how helpless they were to escape this sort of embarassment.