Her name is Gloria. She is twelve years old, and this is a special day for her. She woke up to find drops of blood on her nightgown, and sheets. The blood did not frighten her, she knew what it was. In sex education they had told her about a woman’s period. Besides her mother, like all the women of Femdomia, was always open about sexual matters. She knew that today she had passed through the portal from girlhood, to womanhood. Her mother saw the bloody gown, and sheet. She took Gloria in her arms, and welcomed her to her new life. Gloria could not wait to tell all her girlfriends about it. Laura, one of her girlfriends, and her lesbian lover, had been through it a few months before, and was lauding it over the rest of the girls that she was a woman. A woman with all the rights of a woman, a married woman.

Now Gloria was also a woman, and soon she too would be married. Under the laws of Femdomia all girls who had their first period were required to register with the marriage clerk, and take part in the following months marriage selection. Gloria and her mother took the bloody gown, and sheet to the marriage clerks office. They are the proof of Gloria’s becoming a woman, and her right to marry. The woman behind the registry desk inspected the gown, and sheet. She had Gloria fill out a form and said that Gloria would be notified to attend the next marriage selection.

His name is Mark. He turned eighteen today. He knows that under the laws of Femdomia he would now be registered as available for marriage. He looks down at his belt of purity. The belt he has worn since he was a baby. The belt that is the only thing he is allowed to wear to cover his manhood both penis, and scrotum. The belt that prevents him from having any form of sex, including masturbation. The belt that all unmarried males in Femdomia are required by law to wear. He thought that soon he would be a married man and no longer have to wear the belt of purity. His mother dresses herself, then she prepares him for the trip to the marriage clerks office so he could be registered.

She places a leash on the collar of ownership that all males in Femdomia wear. The collar that bears the name of their mother till they are married, and the name of their wife after marriage. He follows her meekly, as a properly brought up male should, to the marriage registry office. As they walk they pass others on the street, the women and girls in their fine clothing, the unmarried men, and boys naked but for their belt , and leashed being led by a woman, or girl of their household. In Femdomia no unmarried male is permitted in public unleashed, and accompanied by a woman, or a girl. The married men naked, unleashed, and unbelted, their penises proudly announcing their married status.

Arriving at the registry office, his mother orders him to sit in the corner, she hitches his leash to a ring attached to the wall for that purpose. Then she goes to the registry clerk to fill out the necessary papers. Included in the papers is the certificate of purity. She fills out the certificate swearing to the fact that he is pure. That his belt has only been removed for bathing, and then only in her presence, or the presence of another female of the household to insure that he has not touched himself in a way that would make him impure. The clerk tells his mother that she will receive a notice to bring him to the next marriage selection.

Gloria receives her marriage selection notice. It tells her to report to the selection office on the 22, day of the month of Goddess, at 11, in the morning. She looks at her calendar, and sees that it is on a Femday. How lucky she thinks Femday is a lucky day. Mark’s mother receives her notice to bring him to the selection center on the 22, day of the month of Goddess, at 9, in the morning. She checks her calendar, and sees it is on Femday. How lucky for Mark she thinks Femday is a lucky day.

On the appointed day, Marks mother leads him to the selection center on his leash. They have left the house early so as not to be late. It is bad luck to be late for marriage selection. Not only that, but they lose one selection chance. Men who are late are turned away at the door, and have to wait for the next selection day. Arriving at the center, Marks mother checks in with the clerk at the desk. She hands the notice to the clerk, who checks it against her list. Then the clerk hands the woman Mark’s registry number printed on a large piece of cardboard, with strings attached. She sees that his number has a (- 1), on it which means it is his first selection. Marks mother ties the cardboard strings around his neck, and they wait, with the other mothers and sons, for his number to be called.

One by one numbers are called, and the mothers of those called lead them into the selection room. Finally they call Mark’s number. His mother leads him into the room. The woman in charge of the selections gives her some cords, directs her to a square painted on the floor, and tells her to get Mark ready. She leads him to the appointed square, ties his wrists behind his back so he can not touch himself improperly, then she removes his purity belt. She admonishes him to smile, beg sweetly, and do whatever the women who are coming to make their selection tell him to do. Then she reminds him that if he does anything to embarrass her he will be severely punished when they get back home. She leaves him there to watch from the gallery. He looks around the room and sees that there are thirty men there for selection. He hopes that a lot of women show up. The more women, the better chance to be selected. He knows that if he is not selected by his third selection, he will not get to live the pampered life of a husband, he will have to wear his purity belt for the rest of his life, and he will be sold off to a slaver to spend the rest of his life at hard labor.

Shortly before 11, in the morning Gloria arrives at the selection center, accompanied by her mother. She checks in at the reception desk, and after showing her notice, is directed to a lecture room to wait till all the young women have arrived. Her mother goes up to the gallery to watch the selection. When all the young women are present, a selection specialist mounts the stage in the front of the room. Ladies, she says, I want to welcome you to the selection center. I am sure that all of you have heard the selection rules in your sex education class, but the law requires me to go over them again before you can go to the selection room. You may have the men do anything within reason. You may prod, and poke them anywhere but their sex organs. When you have made your selection you will remove the registration number from him, and take it to the desk. There will be pens there for you to write your names on the cards. Within a week you will receive all the information you need to contact the mother of your selection to arrange all the marriage details.

The young women, there are ten of them at the selection, are led into the selection room. They go from man to man poking here, prodding there. Even having the men open their mouths to check their teeth, and bend over to check the other end. One would think they were buying an animal, which in a way is exactly what they were doing. The men all smiles, were doing their best to attract the young women’s attention. They begged the women to select them as sweetly as they could. Some of the men, those with a (-3), on their cards knew that under the laws of Femdomia, this was their last chance before being sold off to one of the slavers. They tried the hardest to be noticed, and selected.

Gloria made the rounds of all the men. She checked them out without making a decision the first time around. Then on her second time around she stopped in front of Mark. There was something about him that caught her eye. Perhaps it is his sweet smile. Perhaps it is the way he begged her to select him. Perhaps it was his soft facial features. They could be almost feminine. In Femdomia feminine is good, masculine is bad. Whatever it was she has made her selection. She took his registry card from around his neck, and hurried to the desk to register it as her choice. Then she and her mother returned to their home.

The mothers of the men who were selected went down to the selection room first. They replaced their sons purity belts, untied their wrists, attached their leashes, and led them out. Then the mothers of the ones who were not selected, but it was not their third chance were sent down to collect their sons, and take them home to wait for the next selection. Now the only men left on the selection floor were the unselected third timers. Their mothers went down replaced their purity belts, and leashed them. Their wrists remained tied. They were led into another room where the slavers were waiting to buy them. One by one they were put up for auction. As each one was sold his mother removed her collar of ownership, to have it replaced by the slaver’s collar. Their wrists were cuffed, and shackled together. Their ankles were cuffed and shackled. The slavers used chain from collar to collar to form the men they purchased into a line. Then they were led off to their new life in the mines, the fields, and the factories. They might be used as beasts of burden pulling heavy wagons, or they might even be resold to a sadistic women to be used in her playroom.

Three days after the selection Gloria received an envelope from the marriage registration office. It contained the name and address of Mark’s mother, and the necessary forms to be filled out after the marriage arrangements had been worked out. There was also a box to check off if no agreement could be reached so that Mark could be called back for another selection. Her mother contacted Mark’s mother. Even though Gloria is a woman, under Femdomia law she still does not have full women’s rights until she is married, her mother would have to negociate for her. The two mothers made an appointment to work out the details of the wedding. Gloria attended the meeting, but Mark didn’t. In Femdomia men have no rights, and so therefore no input in the wedding arrangements. The two mothers came to an agreement as to how much would be paid for Mark, and the date of the wedding was set for the following month.

The appropriate forms were returned to the marriage center. Now all that was left was for Gloria to prepare for her wedding. There was after all a lot for her to do. She had to pick out a wedding gown. She had to arrange for one of the marriage centers wedding rooms. She had to engage the services of a gelder, one of those women who officiate at the ceremony. She had to invite the guests. She had to make arrangements for the wedding feast. Most important of all she had to obtain her wedding kit. All the arrangements made, she waited for her wedding day.

On the wedding day Gloria, her mother, her female relatives, and her girlfriends came to the marriage center. In Femdomia the only male at a wedding is the one getting married. Mark was already there with his mother, and all his mother’s female relatives, and friends. It was time for the ceremony of marriage. Gloria, and her mother were waiting at the marriage post. Her wedding kit on a table nearby ready for her to use. Marks mother led him down the aisle by his leash. When they reached the marriage post. She stopped. The two mothers kissed, and Gloria’s mother paid for mark with all to see, and witness the transaction. Marks mother took her collar of ownership off him. Gloria reached into her wedding kit, and took out his new collar it had her name on it showing one and all that he was hers. She ordered Mark to stand in front of the marriage pole, and face the audience. When he was in position she tied his wrists together behind the pole. Then she tied his chest to the pole. Finally he was ordered to spread his legs, and his ankles were tied to rings on the floor.

Mark was now in a position where he could not touch himself in an impure way. It was safe to remove his purity belt, which after the ceremony he would no longer be required to wear. The gelder now took over the ceremony. She took a narrow wire, and wound it tight around his penis just behind the head. As woman feels pain in childbirth, man must feel pain in conception, she chanted. Gloria reaches into her wedding kit. She removes a short wire whip, and begins to whip his now exposed penis, and scrotum. He has never been whipped there before in his life. Yes his mother had taken the whip to him when he displeased her, but that was on his back, and not there. His penis was starting to ache, it was covered with welts and whip cuts. He was screaming in pain. A kind of pain he had never felt before. Yet something strange was happening to him. His penis was starting to grow. He was having the first erection in his life, and also the last. Gloria continued to rain whip blows on him till the gelder told her to stop.

The gelder touched his aching penis. She took it in her strong hand, and massaged it. More pain went through it with her touch. His screams grew louder, and louder. Yet his tortured penis was growing even larger than it was before. Now he felt a different kind of pain the thicker his penis became, the tighter the wire wrapped behind it’s head. He began to feel pressure as his balls started to fill with cum for the first time in his life. His penis was burning as the cum tried to get out but was held inside by the wire. His balls were aching as they were filled to overflowing with cum, and no way to ejaculate it. He is ready, the gelder said.

Gloria went to her wedding kit, and removed a stainless steel capped bottle with her name engraved on it. She also removed a plastic tube with a needle on the end. It is similar to the ones Doctors use to take blood for testing, only much thicker. She uncapped the bottle, and put the free end of the plastic tube into it. Then she took the needle end, and rammed the needle into his penis till it was inside his cum filled tube. Causing him to scream even louder. The cum began to flow through the plastic tub into the bottle. When the bottle was full, the gelder said that there was enough. The needle was pulled out of him, and the bottle capped. Taking the bottle, the gelder said this will be frozen for you to use when you are ready for children.

Gloria took a silver, and crystal bottle, with her name inscribed on it, out of her wedding kit. The bottle was filled with a clear preserving liquid. She placed the bottle on the table, and removed the lid. Then she took a knife, and two small clamps out of her wedding kit. Under the direction of the gelder, she made an incision in his scrotum. She reached in and one by one removed his balls. They hung between his legs by the veins, and tubes that attached them to his body. She clamped off the veins, and tubes. Then she cut the balls away from his body, depositing them in the crystal bottle, and recapping it.

Gloria held up the crystal bottle so all the assembled women could see his balls floating in the liquid. Then she started to recite the Femdomia wedding statement. This man is my property, bought and paid for. He wears my collar of ownership. His seed is in my bottle. I hold his balls in my hand. He belongs to me. For as it is written in the law, "She who owns a man’s balls owns that men." While Gloria recited the statement, the gelder was busy laser cauterizing the vessels and tubs hanging from his scrotum, stuffing them back, and sewing up the sac. This done she applies a healing cream to his wounds, and unties him from the marriage pole. Gloria now has all the rights of a woman, she is married.

The formal wedding over, it is time to go back to Gloria’s mother’s home for the wedding party. Gloria holds the bottle over her head, she turns to him, and orders him to come with her. She begins the wedding march back home. He follows behind her meekly with bowed head, as befits a man walking with his wife. It is hard for him to walk in his condition, but he knows that complaining will do no good, he is after all only a man. The mothers fall in behind them, followed by the guests. The procession makes it’s way through the town, Gloria still holding the bottle above her head. Thus all can see she owns the man limping behind her.

Arriving home he is sent to the male quarters in the basement, men do not attend women’s celebrations. Gloria, the mothers, and the guests go to the reception room. They spend the rest of the day, and well into the night celebrating her wedding. They feast, dance, and give pleasure to each other. The following day it is well into the afternoon when Gloria rises. She sends for him so that he might serve her breakfast in bed, as a dutiful husband should.. After eating she calls him over, and has him stand before her. She lifts the hem of her nightgown, and commands him to kneel between her legs. Mark, she says I am going to teach you something your mother never taught you. Something no unmarried man may know. I am going to teach you how to pleasure a woman. She grabs him by his hair, pulls his head down into her womanhood, and commands, lick.