L. E. S. By Ms. Athena

It all began some years ago. I had just graduated law school, and was clerking for a large law firm while waiting to take the bar exams. My husband Sam, and I were married just after I graduated college. We were High School sweethearts, when I went off to college, he went into the army where he learned a trade, auto mechanics. He worked two jobs to put me through law school. Our marriage was a good one. At home we were a team. If I washed the dishes, he dried. We never had any major arguments, and he was always attentive to my needs deferring to me when major decisions had to be made. As for our sex life, he never left me unsatisfied. Sam was not one of those domineering husbands, but then he wasn’t a sissy either. I was not domineering either, I never even owned a whip, but one could say I liked it when I was in charge. That was a trait I inherited from my mother. She ran the house, and dad always deferred to her. She taught me to be my own woman, to be in control. I would have to say that Sam, and I were a perfect couple. We had no children, but planned on having two kids as soon as I set up my own law practice, and was making enough money to raise two kids with today’s prices. It was not that I could not have gotten my parents to help out with the expense, my mother is a world famous doctor, and surgeon, my father had given up a promising career as an artist to be a house husband, and to raise me so my mothers practice could grow. They had quite a lot of money. It was that we wanted to stand on our own two feet.

One morning when I picked up the mail there was a manilla envelope with another special pink envelope inside it. I did not have to read the return address, besides there was none, to know who it was from. The pink envelope with the red rose watermark told the whole story. It was from L. E. S.. All my life I had heard whispered rumors about L. E. S., but like most people I thought it was just a myth, a fairy tale told to me by my mother. Imagine a secret women’s club that is an invisible shadow government, that is taking control of everything in the world from behind the scenes. Every little girl who has heard the whispers, dreams of belonging to L. E. S. when she grows up, and every woman would kill to become a member of such an organization. The pink envelope being part of the myth. Yet here I was a struggling law clerk finding out L. E. S. really does exists, and they sent me a letter.

Opening the letter I saw that it was an invitation. Dear Alice, it said, we the membership committee of L. E. S. invite you, to attend an interview. At which time you will be considered for membership. Then it went on to give the time and place of the interview, along with an admonition to me to keep this invitation a secret. With the admonition there was a warning that if I failed to keep it a secret dire consequences would occur to both Sam, and me. Thoughts started to run through my mind. If I became a member, according to the whispered tales I had heard all my life about them, in a few short years I could be appointed a Judge.

Arriving at the appointed meeting place on the appointed day, I found myself in a rather large well furnished outer office of an office suite. The receptionist, a young woman, told me to wait, until I was called. I noticed that she was perhaps a year or two older than I was, and she was wearing a very unusual piece of jewelry. She was wearing only one earring, and that looked to be a gold reproduction of a man’s testicle hanging from a short chain. I was going to ask her about it when a buzzer sounded on her desk, and she told me to go inside the inner office.

I entered the inner office to find myself in a well furnished room facing a panel of seven woman, all masked. They sat at a table facing a comfortable chair. I was told to have a seat. The women on the panel seemed to range in age from a white haired woman, she sat in the middle position, and seemed to be in charge, to women about my own age. They were all well dressed. Their clothing just shouted wealth. I also noticed that they were also wearing earrings that seemed to be golden testicles, only they wore them in both ears. Besides their earrings, the three women in the center chairs were also wearing a gold necklaces with a pendant that appeared to be a golden male penis.

Alice, the woman in the center seat said, you have been recommended for membership in L. E. S. by one of our member. She says that you will make a fine addition to our group. We have had you checked out, and know all about you, and all about your husband Sam. We know that you will be taking the bar exams in two months, and that you want to open your own law practice. We know that Sam never went to college, that he did a hitch in the army, that he is a hard worker, and a good man, but that is all he will ever be just an employee working for someone else. We know that he defers to you in certain family decisions. We want you to think about joining us. If you become a member we are in a position to insure your law practice will be very successful. We also want to tell you that there is a price to be paid for membership. We know you have very little money now, but the price is not money it is something more personal. Do not answer right now. We will call you in a couple of days. When you get the call say either yes, or no. if you answer no we will never contact you again. If you answer yes you will receive further instructions. Remember to keep this interview a secret. You may go now.

The next day I went back to the building only to find the office suite completely empty. No people, no furnishings, just an empty office suite. I spoke to the building manager. He said I could not have had a meeting there the previous day. That office has been vacant for over a year. If anyone had used it, he said, he would have known about it. Nothing goes on in the building he doesn’t know about, he told me. Two days later I got the phone call, I said yes. I was then told to wait for a letter. A week later another manilla envelope arrived with a pink envelope inside. This time I was told to go to a different building to a different office to meet with the membership committee.

I went to that meeting. The same woman was in the front office, and she was still wearing the one earring. When I was ushered into the inner office the same masked women were waiting for me. They too were wearing the strange jewelry. Alice, the woman in the middle said, we are happy that you have decided to say yes. Now we can tell you what to expect should you say yes again. If you join us your law practice will be such that you will be very busy, and make lots of money. You will be so busy in fact that Sam will have to quit his job to manage the house since you will have no time for anything except your practice, and of course L. E. S...

As a new member you will be an associate, learning all about us and how we operate. At the end of that period you will be eligible to become a full member. Perhaps you will even become one of our counselors. There will be a price to pay to join as an associate, and another price to be paid when you become a full member. If you become a counselor there will be a third price to be paid. Do you have any questions. Yes I said what is the price? You said it would be something personal, how personal? The price at each level is Sam. Well not all of him, just a little bit of him, and what we take will be returned to you. He will still be your husband. But you will find him a little easier to control was her answer. I told her I would have to think about it. She said I would get another call in two days just a yes, or no answer will do. Remember, she continued tell no one about this meeting.

That night I had a talk with Sam. Honey, I asked him how much do you love me. With all my heart, he replied. Honey what would you do to help me in my law practice when I open my own office, I asked. What can I do honey, he said, I have no college education. Well Sam honey, I replied, what if my practice became so big you would have to quit your job to take care of the house, and if we have children raise them as well. Sure honey, he said, I would do that if it helped you. What else would you do honey, I asked. Anything you need from me honey, you got it, he said. Are you absolutely sure Sam honey, I asked. Yes honey he replied. When I got the call from L. E. S. I said yes. The voice said that I would receive an invitation to a dinner party. I was to bring Sam, so preparations for the first price to be paid could be initiated.

When the manilla envelope arrived it held two envelops the usual pink one with my instructions, and a white one with an invitation to a dinner party. Inside the pink envelope there were pictures of four young couples. The first, and last names of the couples were printed on each picture. The note inside said that I was to tell Sam that the invitation was from a college friend who just moved to town. The pictures were so that I would recognize everyone there and be able to call them by name, since I was supposed to have known them in college. There was information about each couple like professions, and things I should know if we were indeed old college friends. I noticed that all the women were professional women in various fields, June was an architect, Charlotte was a Doctor, Rita was an accountant, and Mary was a school teacher. All the men were unemployed house husbands. It said that the women at the dinner party would explain to me what I would have to do, and would assist me in doing it. It went on to say that June, would be in charge, her’s was the name that appeared on the dinner invitation.

When Sam came home from work I showed him the invitation. I told him that June was a friend from college. I told him that she had just moved here, and was having a few college friends over for a dinner party. That Saturday night we went over to June’s for the dinner party. When we arrived we were let into the house by June’s husband Mike. He led us into the living room where the other couples were sitting, and making small talk. I had memorized their faces, names and bios, and they seemed to have done the same with mine, and probably Sam’s. Still they were supposed to know me, and not Sam, so I made the introductions. Mike offered us a drink, Sam accepted, I did not. We sat down and joined in the small talk.

Finally June said, lets go in to dinner. We all went into the dinning room. The table was set for the ten of us, with little place markers to show where we would be sitting, alternating woman, man with each woman sitting next to her husband. The men pulled out the women’s chairs to assist then in sitting, then Mike said come on boys lets serve the ladies. Mike headed for the kitchen, with the other men following him. I looked at Sam, and said why don’t you go help the boys honey. He got up from where he had seated himself, and went into the kitchen. June looked at me, she said you will have to train him a little but after we are done it will be easier. It did not take long for the men to come out of the kitchen with the first course. Each carried two plates one for their wives, and the other for themselves. When the course had been eaten the men took the dirty dishes back into the kitchen, and returned with two plates of the next course, it went on like that for the entire dinner. After the last course June said, why don’t you boys take your coffee into the other room get to know each other, and do some male bonding, while we have a little girl talk.

With the men out of the room, June asked what I had told Sam about the little sacrifice he would have to make for me. I told her that all I did was ask him what he would do for me, and he said anything, but I made no mention of what he would have to do, since I don’t really know myself. Good, she said, right now the boys are telling Sam how great it is to be a house husband, and that any little sacrifice he would have to make would be well worth it. Let him think for now that all he would be sacrificing is his job. They will not tell him exactly what the sacrifice is. He is not ready to know that yet. There will be three more dinner parties, the last at Charlottes. She is a Doctor, and has a fully equipped office in her home. At each of those dinners the boys will work on him, and I suggest you so the same at home. By the time we having dinner at Charlottes he should be ready to make the sacrifice of one of his balls.

I asked her how would he be able to father our children if Sam loses a ball. Charlotte answered that question. She said that even with only one ball he would be able to get me pregnant. In fact she went on, all of us have had children after our husbands sacrificed one ball for us. She said that she has a daughter who is staying overnight at her grand mother’s so we can have this meeting. June then went on to say that when I have all the children I want, and feel ready to become a full member. his other ball will be removed, as payment for my advancement. She went on to tell me that for now they were the only members of L. E. S. that I would know. When I become an associate member I would get to know the other members in their small group, and when I became a full member I would get to know who all the members were in the larger group this group is part of. I would know which of them were on the Governing Council, because of their jewelry. You saw three of the councilors when you went to the panel meetings. They were the ones wearing the earrings of membership, and the pendant that shows their husbands made the third sacrifice for them. I asked how one becomes one of the councilors, the answer I received that when a councilor retires she names her replacement from among the members, and then the rest of the councilors have to approve the nominee.

On the way home I asked Sam what he talked about with the boys. He told me that they were telling him how wonderful life was since they gave up their jobs so their wives could concentrate on their professions, and not on household chores. They also told, he said, that there was no sacrifice they would not make for their wives. Then he asked me what we girls talked about. I told hin just old times at school, and girl talk. Then I asked, would you honey? Would I what he asked. Would you make any sacrifice for my career, I answered. Of course honey anything you need that I can give just ask for it, and it’s yours. I will ask honey, I thought to myself, and you will give it up for me. The next two Saturday nights we went to dinner first at Rita’s, and then at Mary’s. Each of those dinners was the same as the first at June’s. The men serving the women, and after dinner Sam went with the boys to bond, and be indoctrinated. While I stayed with the girls to learn more about L. E. S..

I learned that L. E. S. was founded in the 1920's. That the group I was with were part of a larger group, and that larger group is part of a regional group, the regional group being part of a national group, which in turn is part of the international group. L. E. S. being international in scope, and when the work of L. E. S. is finished there will no longer be separate countries, just one united rule for the whole planet. I was told that at the regional level there was a Board of Councilors. One of the regional councilors is selected to also sit on the national council, and one national councilor is selected to sit on the international council, which is the highest governing board in L. E. S.. They went on to tell me that from time to time L. E. S., might ask me to do favors for certain people. Nothing illegal, they said just small things to help those that L. E. S. wanted to help.

During these weeks I started to exert more, and more control over Sam. He began to make remarks that I was acting more, and more like my mother every day. He knew that my mother ran her home with an iron hand, my father having no say in anything. Then it was time for the dinner at Charlottes. The evening started off like the other dinners. After dinner when Sam went off with the boys, we ladies made our plans for his little sacrifice. We went into the other room where the boys were chatting. I went to Sam, honey, I asked, did you really mean it when you said you would do anything for me? Yes honey, he answered. Good, I said, because I want you to do something for me right now. I put a form that I had prepared in advance in front of him, and handed him a pen. What’s this, he asked. It’s just a letter that says you agree to do anything for me of your own free will, I replied. I don’t have to sign it honey, he said you know I will do anything for you already. Sign it I said in a stern commanding voice. He gave me a hurt look, I had never spoken to him like that before, but he signed it.

Now Sam, I said come with us. We started going down to Charlotte’s office. Sam was so dumbfounded by my new found dominance that he followed without putting up any resistance. Once in the office I ordered him to strip, and get on the examining table. With all these women here he said. Yes, I replied, do it and do it now. What makes you thing you have anything they have not seen before. I guess the tone of my voice, and the look in my eyes cowered him, because he stripped, and sat on the examining table. We are not sadists so I had Charlotte give him a shot to put him to sleep before the operation. As he was getting drowsy, he looked at me, and said why? Because honey, I said softly you are going to do exactly what you promised to do. You are making a small sacrifice to further my career. As he drifted off into his drug induced sleep I kissed him. Thank you honey, I said.

As it would be necessary for me to offer the small sacrifice that Sam was making in my behalf, Charlotte had me scrub up and don a surgical gown, mask, and gloves along with her. She then handed me a scalpel, and showed me with her finger where to cut an incision in Sam’s scrotum. The narrow slit made, she told me to work one of his testicles through the narrow slot. The testicle out of the scrotum, I took it in my hand feeling it tenderly, and marveling at it’s size. Then Charlotte showed me how to clamp off the blood vessels, and tubes that held it to his body. This done she had me cut it free of Sam. I handed Sam’s testicle to June. She told me that I would get it back in a couple of days. She said it would be preserved, and turned into a golden earring. She also said that I was now an associate member of L. E. S. and I should wear my earring with pride whenever I attend an L. E. S. function. While June was telling me this Charlotte was busy cauterizing the wound, suturing up Sam’s scrotum, and dressing the wound. She then gave me some antibiotics, and pain killers for Sam. She said he would feel some aching for a couple of days, but no severe pain.

As soon as Sam regained consciousness, I ordered him to get dressed. He asked what happened, mentioning that he was feeling some dull pain in his crotch. What happened to me, he asked. Well honey, I said sweetly you kept your word. You did something to help my career that only you could do, and I love you all the more for it. What did I do he asked. You made a small sacrifice something you will never miss, but your sacrifice will help me immeasurably. I helped him to the car, and drove him home. He still had no idea that I had cut out one of his balls. All he knew, and all I wanted him to know at that time was that he kept his word to do anything he could to help me. When after a couple of days the dressing could be removed he found out one of his balls was gone. He began to rant, and rave. I slapped his face, and told him in a commanding voice to shut up. He was cowered, he was no longer in control of anything, and he knew it.

Two days after Sam made his little sacrifice for me, I took the bar exam. The test was hard, but I felt that I did well on it. The fact that most new lawyers have to take it at least twice to pass did not worry me. The day after taking the exam a package arrived in a plain unmarked jewel box. Inside the box was Sam’s ball, only now it was a golden earring on a short gold chain. Along with the earring was a note on pink paper that said you passed the bar. When the results of the bar exam were published the following month, sure enough my name was on the pass list near the top. I was now a full fledged lawyer. All I would need was the money to rent an office, put in the fixtures, hire and pay a secretary, and live on myself till I started getting clients. A few days later I received a card from my mother congratulating me on passing the bar. Along with the card was a check for more money than I would need, and a note. The note said Alice I know you want to do it on your own if you do not want to accept this as a gift, consider it a family loan to be repaid whenever you can afford to.

I opened my law office specializing in divorce cases, always representing the wife. On the day my office opened I had my first client. Her husband was extremely wealthy, and the settlement was a large one. My fee was more than I had earned as a clerk in the law firm in a year. With my first win under my belt, I started to get a lot more clients. It seemed like as soon as I finished one case, another client came into my office. I never lost a case no matter how slim my chances of winning were. Those cases that could not be settled out of court always seemed to be assigned to a woman judge for decision. Yet there was something wrong I should have lost at least one case. Then one day the lawyer for th other side, and I were in the judges chambers to argue whether a piece of evidence could be admitted. Her desk draw was open, and I managed to see that she had a small plain jewel box inside. It was L. E. S., that guaranteed I win all my cases.

As for my sex life with Sam was concerned, it couldn’t be better. With one ball gone he seemed to be even more caring than before. The loss of half the testosterone in his body had the effect of softening him. Making him gentler. In effect he was acting less like a man, and more like a woman. When it came to making love to me it was better than before he made his small sacrifice. He seemed to want to try harder to please me , to prove to me that he could still function as a man. Before his sacrifice he would lap my cunt, which is something I love having done, when I asked for it, but I could tell his heart wasn’t into doing it. Now he came to love doing me that way. I never had a better sex life. Two years after I opened my law office I got pregnant. Charlotte was right one ball can function as well as two, if not better.

After our daughter, Sarah, was born, I went back to work leaving Sam to tend to her, and his housework. He had turned into a very good house husband. My law practice was becoming too much for me to handle alone. I mentioned it in an off hand way at a meeting. Then one day I received a phone call from June. She told me that there was a young woman just out of law school that L. E. S., was interested in. She asked me if I would mind giving the young lady a job as a clerk till she passed her bar exam. I said that there would be no problem, I could use the help. June also told me that the woman had no idea that she was being considered for membership, and not to mention anything about L. E. S. to her. Linda joined me as my clerk, and when she passed her bar exam as my associate. More important she became my friend. We became very good friends. Linda was single and living at home with her parents. Many was the time we would have Linda and her parents over for dinner, or we would be invited to have dinner at their house.

Three years after Sarah was born, our second child, a boy we named Edward, was born. Now that we had the two children that we had planned to have, it was time for me to consider moving up to full member. I knew what the price of full membership would be, the only question was would I be willing to pay it. Removing Sam’s other ball would mean the total loss of sex for him, although he would still be able to orally pleasure me. But I would also lose penile intercourse with him as well, and I did love the way he did me with his penis. I wondered if the price would be just to high for me to pay it. You will notice I said for me to pay, not Sam to pay, after all he had as much, or more to lose than I did. But by this time I had become used to making all the decisions, and Sam had become used to accepting whatever I decided. Our relationship had become just like my parents.

I had to talk it over with someone, but who. Certainly not Linda, she did not know anything about L. E. S. and until L. E. S. was ready for her she was not to know anything. Not my mother, how could I tell her about L. E. S. my membership was a secret. I would have to talk it over with another member that meant June, since she was the leader of my little group. I called June at her office, and told her that I wanted to have a talk with her after work. She told me to come over to her house for dinner, and we would talk then. Then I called Sam, and told him that I would not be home for dinner there was something I had to do. There was no need to give him an explanation, what I said goes, and by now he knew enough not to question me. He had become so submissive to me since his little sacrifice on my behalf, and I dearly loved him all the more for it.

I arrived at June’s house. Mike let me in, and offered me a drink. He said that June was on her way home from work, and would be there shortly. I waited for her in the living room, Mike asked me if I was staying for dinner. I said I was, he went into the kitchen to start making dinner for all of us. Since there were only four of us having dinner, June, Mike, their daughter, and me, we went into the kitchen to eat. Mike had the table set, and the appetizer already on the table. We made the usual small talk while we ate. June’s daughter, Sherry, told us all about what happened at school that day. Mike talked about his day, and June, talked about hers. After dinner June sent Sherry upstairs to do her homework, and told her that when she was done she could watch television in the upstairs den. She then told Mike to take care of the dishes, and not to come out of the kitchen until called. All he said was yes darling. June, and I then went into the living room to have our little chat.

I told June about how I did want to move up to full membership, but I also loves the great sex that Sam gave me. How would it effect the way we made love if he lost his one remaining ball. She told me that there was always oral. Yes I replied, and I love it when Sam does me that way, but I also love and need the other way as well. You could have a lover for the times you want penile sex, she told me. But I said that would never do, I love Sam too much to take away his sex life, and cheat on him as well. She picked up the phone and called Charlotte. While we waited for Charlotte to arrive, she told me that there was always the patch. What patch, I asked. June told me that Charlotte could explain it better, but there is a way for Sam to enjoy sex, the only difference is he will not be able to ejaculate.

While we waited for Charlotte to arrive, June called Mike out of the kitchen. He came into the living room and stood next to her. Mike she said I want it tonight put on your patch. Then she told him that Charlotte was coming over, and he was to get something ready for us to snack on while we talked. He went back to the kitchen to prepare the snacks. You see Alice, she said I also love my husband too much to cheat on him with another man too. But with the patch on in a couple of hours he will be able to function like before. So you see Alice you do not have to give up anything in your sex life. Charlotte can explain it better than I can, she said, I only know it works, she can tell you how it works.

Charlotte arrived, and Mike let her in. Then he brought out a tray of chips, dips, and drinks for us. Mark, June asked, did you put on your patch? Yes darling, he answered. Now go upstairs and wait for me. He left the room, with a smile on his face. Charlotte, June said, Alice is considering moving up to full membership, but she has some reservations about changes in her sex life. Can you please explain everything to her. Of course, I will be happy to, Charlotte said. The testicles produce two substances. They are sperm, and testosterone. Remove the testicles, and you remove those secretions. You already have two lovely children, and you are not interested in having any more. So the sperm is of no use to you any longer. It is the testosterone that controls Sam’s libido. The testosterone also is what makes men aggressive, and hard to control. You want to enjoy the same sex life after the removal, as you did before it. So you do need the testosterone. That is why we have the patch. What the patch does is it puts a measured amount of artificial testosterone into his body through the skin. Not enough to reawaken his aggressive tendencies, but enough to restore his libido for a short period of time. By using the patch you can both continue to enjoy a normal sex life. The only difference is he will not be able to produce sperm. Here let me show you what a patch looks like. I thought June might be running low so I brought a supply with me. She showed me what looked like a large band-aid.

I took another few days to make my decision. Then I called June, and told her I was ready to sacrifice Sam’s remaining ball. There was no need to ask Sam if he was willing to lose his last ball, since he lost the first he has become gentler, and submissive to me. I already make all the decisions, and he is eager to follow them. The operation was scheduled for the following Saturday. All I told Sam was that I made an appointment for him with Charlotte. That Saturday I took Sam to Charlottes home office. June, and Rita were already there to meet us. I ordered him to strip, and get on the examining table. He saw Charlotte preparing a hypo, and balked. I gave him a stern look, and told him to do as I said, or he will regret it. Sam this can be relatively painless, or not, the choice is yours. He gave me a hurt look, but he complied with my orders.

When he was naked, and on the table. I told him, you know I love you Sam. I love you very much, but I do not want any more children, so what I am doing is for the best. I kissed him as Charlotte gave him the anesthetic. When he was under, I scrubbed, and put on a gown, mask, and cloves. Following Charlottes directions, I made the incision, squeezed out Sam’s ball, clamped it off, and cut it free. I handed the testicle to June who put it in a plastic bag. You will get this back in a couple of days, she said. Charlotte then took a laser scalpel, and removed Sam’s now empty scrotum, sealing off the veins, and tubes at the same time. She dressed the wound, and gave me some antibiotics, and pain killers for when he woke up.

While we waited for the anesthetic to wear off, Charlotte gave me a box of testosterone patches. She explained that Sam was to put one on himself, and wait approximately two hours for the artificial testosterone to be absorbed through his skin, and into the bloodstream. Then he will be able to have an erection, and service you just as good as before, but for only a few hours till the drug wears off. When Sam regained consciousness he started to bemoan the loss of his manhood. I quieted him down, telling him that he lost nothing of any value to me. Honey, I told him you can still do me orally, and with these patches you can even continue to have sex with me just loke before. The only difference is you will not be able to ejaculate sperm, and since we already have the two children we planned on having not being able to have more won’t matter. Think of it as a blessing, I told him now when we have sex you will not have to worry about getting me pregnant.

Three days later Sam’s ball was returned to me as a gold earring matching the other one. I now had a full set of earrings made from his balls, and was a full member of L. E. S.. It was at this time that Linda, my associate in the law office announced that she was getting married. Her husband to be was a nice enough man. Although he was a little on the submissive side. Good for her, I thought he will be easy for her to control after the wedding. Sam, and I attended her wedding, I was her Matron of Honor. Her father gave her away, and her mother gave me a wink, as if to say, I know your secret. Linda took two weeks off for her honeymoon. The day after she returned to work a manilla envelope with no return address on it was in the morning mail with her name on it. When she opened it a pink envelope dropped out. She would soon be a full partner in the law firm, of that I was sure.

Two months later I received a call from June, she told that there was going to be a meeting of the larger group, and now that I was a full member I was invited to attend. She told me that the head of the regional council would be there and was going to make a speech. On the night of the meeting I told Sam that I had to be somewhere for business, and not to wait up for me. Since it was the first meeting I would be attending where there were more than the women of June’s group, I was a little apprehensive, yet eager to find out who would be there. I knew that only full members of L. E. S., would be in attendance. It was that except for June, Charlotte, and Rita they would all be strangers to me, or so I thought.

Entering the building where the meeting was to take place, I was stopped at the door by a woman who asked me my name. When I told her, she checked it against a list, found it on the last page, and told me to put on my earrings, and enter the room. With my earrings on, I entered the room, and to my surprise I recognized many of the women present. I saw a few of the judges in whose courts I had argued, and won cases. I recognized some women politicians whose pictures I had seen in the newspapers. There was a woman anchor person on a television news program present, as well as a couple of women who wrote newspaper columns. I even saw some women who were well known in show business.

Someone tapped me on my shoulder. I looked behind me to see Linda’s mother. Alice, she said, how nice to see you again. My how nice Sam’s balls look on you. I saw that besides her husband’s balls she was also wearing his penis as a pendent, which meant that she was a councilor. Are you the regional councilor who is supposed to make a speech, I asked. No my dear, she said, I am only one of the local councilors. The head of the regional council is busy in private meetings right now, but you will get to see her when she makes her speech. She introduced me to some of the women. Then the meeting was called to order. We found seats, being in the company of a councilor I was able to sit in one of the front rows.

The woman at the podium said that the guest speaker would be there shortly, but there were a few announcements to be made first. I would like to welcome those of you who have recently become full members and are attending your first meeting. Please stand up ladies so we can all welcome you. I and a couple of other women rose. The other ladies in the room applauded us. Next I would like to congratulate Clair on her newest sitcom "House Husband" it should go a long way to educate young women, and men, that a man’s place is in the home. Stand up Clair, and take a well earned bow. Finally Doris, please stand up dear, Doris has pushed a bill trough the state assembly for the mandatory castration of all male sex offenders. Well done Doris. Now ladies the moment we have been waiting for I give you Angela, the head of the Regional Council. Angela is my mother’s name, but then there must be millions of women named Angela, so I thought nothing of it. A woman came out from behind a curtain. She walked to the podium, her earrings, and pendant sparkling as they reflected the light. The earrings, and pendant that once adorned the loins of her husband, my father. She was my mother.

Ladies, she began her speech, it has been over eighty years since our society was founded. In that period of time we have made great strides, but there is still a long way to go. From one small group of dedicated women, we have grown to a world wide organization with thousands of members. Our sisters who teach in the grade, and high schools have done a wonderful job of grading to unsure that more girls, than boys get accepted to colleges, and universities. Our sisters teaching in the colleges, and universities have done the same so that more young women, then young men get into post graduate, and professional schools. For example the ratio of women to men in medical school has gone from less than one percent to well over forty percent. If not in our lifetime, then in our daughters lifetimes, there will be few if any men becoming doctors. Or for that matter lawyers, engineers, accountants, and teachers.

Many of our sisters are entering politics. Once that have a majority, special laws will be passed that will support our aims. Those of us in the media have done a wonderful job of playing up any story that shows a woman to be superior, and a man to be inferior. Our sisters in the entertainment industry are putting out movies, and TV shows that show the woman as the head of the house, and the man as her house husband. Thus indoctrinating girls to feel superior, which of course they are, and boys to feel that only by submitting to a woman will he be able to get married. Yes my dear sisters we have gone a long way, but there is still a long way to go before woman rules, and man obeys in every home in every country.

After the meeting Linda’s mother told me that Linda had said yes to the first phone call, and asked if I would like to head the small group that would train her. I said that it would be my pleasure. That’s settled then, she said. June called me, and asked me to come to her office. When I arrived she introduced me to Marsha, Janet, and Nancy. This is your training team, she said, get to know each other. You will be meeting with your trainee in two weeks. I told them to come over to my home for dinner, and bring your husbands, I said, they have to meet Sam so it will look like they know each other when our trainee arrives. A week later another manilla envelope arrived for Linda. She read the instructions in the pink envelope, then opened the white envelope. I looked at her as she read the dinner invitation, and smiled.

All this happened some time ago. My daughter, Sarah grew to womanhood. When she was a child I told her a fairy tale about a secret woman’s club. The same one my mother told me. I taught her to stand on her own feet, and to be assertive, if not outright dominant. She decided to go into medicine like her grand mother. Sarah is now a Doctor working with her Grand mother, and when my mother retires Sarah will inherit the practice. Sarah is married now and has two beautiful daughters, Ann, and Rebecca. She has taken her husband out for the evening, so grandma is babysitting. I have just put the dear girls to bed, and told them a bed time fairy tale.

As for my son Edward, I raised him to know his place. When he was a child I would tell him the fairy tale about the handsome prince who found his Princess Charming, married her and lived happily ever after under her control. As soon as he was of an age where I could take him out of school I did so. Besides education beyond the fifth grade is wasted on boys. I did make sure that he learned what is really important for boys to know. How to clean house, how to cook, and most important how to be under the control of a woman. He has also learned to sew, and has become a pretty good seamstress, and dressmaker.

Oh I nearly forgot. A year after Linda became an associate member of L. E. S. she gave birth to a beautiful girl she named Joy. Our families are close so her Joy, and my Edward practically grew up together. Then one day at a family picnic, to celebrate Joy having been accepted to law school. Edward, and Joy came to where Linda, and I were sitting. We have something to tell you they said. Then Joy said, you tell them Eddie. My son told us something that Linda, and I were happy to hear. He said that Joy asked him to marry her, and he accepted. Both Linda, and I shot a quick glance at Edward’s crotch, and then Joy’s earlobes. I think that we both had the same thought. How pretty his gold covered balls will look dangling from her earlobes when she becomes a member of the Ladies Emasculation Society.