A world where all women are treated like animals.

In this world, all women are treated like livestock. In the near future, a law is passed and implemented requiring all women to be managed by men. Women become the property of individual men, or of the state and corporations, undergoing various physical modifications and being utilized for diverse purposes, much like livestock. Men are thus completely freed from the risks and burdens of supporting a wife and raising children. However, women are henceforth destined to live as livestock, treated as penned animals. As livestock, women possess no rights and must utterly dedicate their entire beings to men. Their bodies and minds are subject to the arbitrary alteration and reshaping by men. These female livestock are confined to spaces resembling dog kennels, living lives akin to bitches. They are not permitted to wear clothing, as they are not allowed any personal possessions. Their bodies are branded to identify their male owners. Women's breasts are modified to be larger than a cow's and are injected with copious amounts of aphrodisiacs and lactogenic agents. The milk ducts, altered by the lactogenic agents, enlarge and are transformed into teat holes, fitted with nipple rings. These nipple rings are adorned with bells that chime with the movement of their breasts. Women's clitorises are injected with potent aphrodisiacs, ensuring they remain perpetually erect. Their vulvas are implanted with numerous electrode pads, keeping them constantly on the verge of orgasm through continuous electrical stimulation and vibration. Their urethras are implanted with electrostimulators that stimulate their bladders, causing their urine to gush forth. Their vaginas and anuses are penetrated by electric dildos, their mouths gagged, and their eyes taped shut. Sometimes, they are taken to parks by their owners, paraded like dogs. While walking in the park, they are subjected to various forms of manipulation by men, perpetually in heat.

Let's start by introducing my younger sister [5 years old]. It's the girl who sits there completely naked and lowers her head obediently. This girl turned five last month. While celebrating her birthday, she was kicked out of that cozy space. And had all her clothes including underwear confiscated. From the tip of her toes to the top of her head, nothing was worn in the way of clothes or anything like that, but she was kept completely naked. However, only the collar was worn. Even her ears are red because she is shy, so she is very cute. Since she was educated seriously until she was 4 years old, she was probably more shy than the girls who grew up in the orphanage. This daughter's expression when she celebrated her birthday and was told that she was going to be deprived of the right to wear clothes for the rest of her life was full of despair, it was wonderful. It was as if she had fallen from heaven to hell all of a sudden. But that kind of thing hasn't stood at the entrance to hell. Now it's time to start being forced to be completely naked, but it's nothing compared to the calamities that will befall my sisters in the future. I'm going to introduce them one by one because I don't have time. Next is my younger sister [6 years old]. When she reaches 6 years old, she can be equipped with three bags (remote electric shock punishment, remote aphrodisiac injection, remote whole body relaxant injection). But the biggest feature is the muzzle yoke. Being fitted with this, it becomes impossible to hold a proper conversation, and the freedom to commit suicide by biting off the tongue disappears. However, meals are still given in equal measure, and the muzzle shackle is only removed during meals. Conversation is forbidden though, which means there's no more right to speak. It's quickly becoming less human. But just being able to eat with your hands is lucky. By the way, as a male, I started school at the age of 6. However, when girls reached the age of 6, they were only educated as children on the device, and they were not allowed to leave the house without permission. This is where the difference between men and women becomes apparent. On the day I started school, when my sister of the same age looked at me enviously in a state of total nudity and a muzzle collar, I felt a little bit superior and comfortable. Well, next is my sister [7 years old]. The arm on the opposite side from the customary arm is restrained behind her back and suspended from the collar, never to be removed again. All tasks that require the use of both hands at the same time can no longer be done. While one can open a door or eat with a spoon, one cannot use a knife or fork. Pouring water into a cup is also difficult, and washing your body in the bathtub takes more than twice as long. But that's just the beginning of what's really bad ...... My sister [8 years old]. The other arm would also be restrained in the back and the use of the arm would be completely forbidden. No opening doors, flushing, or wiping your ass. Neither can you open the door, nor flush, nor wipe your ass. In other words, you can't go to the toilet by yourself, so you will use the indoor potty to defecate. I'll let the girls, who are servants, wipe my butt. Although she can't use cutlery anymore, she can only be fed by a girl who works as a maid when she's 8 years old. So only when she eats, she can still be said to be a normal person. I stroked her chest. "Hmmm ......" At this age, even though it's only a little bit, the breasts are already starting to develop. Because her hands were bound, she had no means of resistance no matter how much she was touched, no matter how cruelly she was treated. However, since it was time to eat, nothing more would be done. "Uhm ...... Mmmm ...... Oooooooooooooooooo!!!...... Wooooooooo!!!" In the end, the girl who was led in by the girl who was the maid was my younger sister [9 years old]. The nipple_nipples and pussy_nucleus were pierced with tiny rings, and a traction chain was attached. Her traction chain was normally bolted to a stake driven into the bedroom floor, and she was only allowed to move as far as that chain could reach. The radius of the range of movement, maybe around 5 meters. Even in the building, being forbidden to move outside the room except by the traction chain that was being pulled on her pussy_nucleus and nipple_nipples. So when it's time to eat, it's like this, with the traction chain attached to the nipple_nucleus and pubic_nucleus, it's being pulled into the cafeteria. The stimulation from the vitals of the young and sensitive female body seemed intense, and at her feet ...... Love_fluid dripped and dangled, I'll have to have the maid clean it up later ...... "Mmmm ...... Mmmmmmmmmm!!!" Also, from the age of 9, the diet changed from human food to liquid food for domestic animals that can be ingested even with a muzzle. See, the girl who was the maid started to put the hose on her muzzle yoke. When she reaches the age of 9, she will be forbidden to eat human food for the rest of her life. Here with the males who ate ordinary human food, sitting with sisters younger than herself, one would feel greater humiliation and savor the lowliness of one's position. Here are the sisters who are always allowed in the cafeteria ...... So what kind of life did the other sisters who were not even allowed in the cafeteria lead? Then ...... Let's introduce them after the meal.

The winter water was frigid. For the weed-clearing female pets, the washing became a hellish chore. Conversely, summer would likely be comfortable. As the weeds disappeared, the stake's position would be regularly moved to areas with more weeds. This change of area was also the job of the caretaker's plaything females. However, even within the confines of the stake, the weed-clearing female pets who could move freely were relatively fortunate. Like the weed-clearing personnel, the punishment given was the job of a greeter. This was the job of greeting the master and guests. It sounded incredibly easy, but in a sense, it was a more miserable job than that of the weed-clearing personnel. Their suffering lay in the fact that they had to greet constantly, regardless of whether the master and guests were present or not. The way they greeted was a full prostration. No words were needed; the prostration itself was considered a greeting. A state of kneeling for 365 days a year, 24 hours a day. What the greeters had in common was being naked, with their hands bound behind their backs and a gag in their mouths. There were several types of restraints, the most representative being the greeter in a cage. If the body, kept in a kneeling posture, was not folded, it could not fit into the small cage; Confined in an extremely small cage, they still had to maintain their kneeling posture. Nutritionally, our plaything females were regularly injected via syringe, and waste disposal and body cleaning were attended to daily. Whether eating, defecating, or being cleaned, they did not need to move themselves; they simply continued to kneel. If this were indoors, it would be one thing, but if it were installed outdoors, it was particularly tragic. They could not act on their own, and were completely defenseless against wind, rain, and cold, unable to even wipe themselves. Restricted by the gag, they couldn't even commit suicide, and could only continue to expose their naked bodies for what could be considered an eternity. In addition to being caged, there was also a method called floor-linking, where the nipples and clitoris were connected to the floor with extremely short chains. Their sensitive areas were constantly stimulated, and their arousal would continuously drip from between their legs. However, when viewed from above, the restraints, except for the hand restraints at the back, were invisible. So, this appearance made them seem even more loyal, the master said. Sometimes, these greeters were used for short periods as temporary punishment. I myself was a caged greeter for three days indoors. This degree of immobility was a severe and painful punishment. My body had almost completely lost sensation, and my consciousness had completely blurred. During those three days, my mind was blank, with no thoughts whatsoever, not even the slightest capacity for reflection. At that time, I could only cry and apologize to my master, promising never to make a mistake again and begging for his forgiveness. Incidentally, in the master's mansion, there are currently two such greeters caged outdoors and four floor-linked ones indoors. Generally, the more greeters there are, the higher the level of reception for guests. In the mansions of capitalists, dozens of greeters are usually lined up.

"The work is not yet finished. You should not have forgotten the obligation to restrain the bodies of women without human rights, as stipulated in 2131. You voted for it back then. To restrain those without human rights." Soon, guards holding restraint tools surrounded the former female assembly members. "Ah!!... Don't do this... I already hate it so much... This is a dream... a nightmare..." As soon as the guards grabbed them, completely naked, they swiftly handcuffed their arms behind their backs. As for their legs, shackles that only allowed them to spread their legs to shoulder width were added to both ankles and both knees. These restraints had no keyholes and were designed to never be removed from the women they were attached to, for the rest of their lives. "Pffft..." Furthermore, the needles of syringes filled with a deep blue liquid were inserted into the necks of the female assembly members, and the contents were rapidly injected into their bodies. "...Huh?... What... What did you do... Ah... Ugh!!" They had no idea what was happening and tried to ask the guards who administered the injections, but immediately, an unprecedented sensation washed over them. "You have no human rights, yet you resisted the guards who do. Therefore, you are being punished. Originally, we intended to administer electric shocks and inject aphrodisiacs via remote control, but these have not yet been implanted in your bodies. Therefore, a fast-acting aphrodisiac has been directly injected." The guards explained to the former female assembly members with blank expressions. Then, a few seconds later... "...Ah... Ahh... What... This... I can't think of anything... Why... Is this so pleasurable... Ahhh!!! I'm... becoming someone else... This... is too much... Ahhh!! ...Yaa... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" "Pfffff—!!!" The female assembly members ejaculated in the center of the hall, collapsing to their knees and reaching orgasm on the spot. Their faces turned bright red, and they desperately continued to struggle, trying to move their restrained hands. "We will be performing piercings on you. This is also a law that you yourselves approved." A technician, holding a gleaming chain ring, walked towards the convulsing female assembly members who were still ejaculating. "There's no choice... To stop the declining birthrate and aging population... Other means... What I approved was... cloning... For those detestable clones... The law... Ah... Absolutely... For us women... the law... Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Though women have no human rights, their numbers are vast. Their voices need to be heard. Therefore, we have decided to appoint you as women's representatives." The technicians completely removed the carpet around the seats and connected the chains attached to the rings on the nipples and clitorises of the female representatives to rings installed on the floor, securing them with locks. "From now on, for the rest of your lives, you will be fixed in this place, completely naked with your hands bound behind your backs. This will be the case even during United Nations meetings. Rejoice. Your human rights have been stripped away, but you will still be able to speak in the United Nations assembly from now on." The male representatives declared to the female representatives as if bestowing a great favor. "Oh, really... I can participate in the assembly?" The female representatives couldn't help but ask back. Although being fixed in this place, completely naked, for the rest of their lives was undoubtedly a despairing declaration; considering that they could still participate in the assembly from now on, a sliver of hope remained, as perhaps they could regain their human rights this way. "Of course. Well then, let us begin the final preparations." A male representative signaled to the technicians with his eyes. The technicians took out their final tools and began to prepare. "Then I'll immediately apply for an emergency United Nations meeting, honestly!! ... Hehe, ugh ugh ugh!" And what was attached to the female representatives was a "gag." "Ugh ugh (Why!) ... Ugh ugh (You said I could participate in the assembly) ... Ugh ugh (You said it) ... Ugh (Lies!!) ... Hehe! ... Puh-hum!!" The female representatives, now gagged, protested with great force while being restrained by the gag. However, the male representative pulled the chain connected to her clitoris, and due to this pleasure, her brain was dyed pink, and she let out a soft moan. "Yes, we will indeed invite you to the assembly. However, the laws concerning women must be properly applied. Next, please allow me to explain the details of the measures applicable to you, the female representatives." After saying this, the male representative began to read from the note in his hand. The contents were as follows: 1. Regarding the gag. It will only be removed when deemed necessary for business purposes. In other words, you will basically wear the gag at all times, except when speaking as a representative. 2. Regarding the right to speak. Although it is necessary to raise one's hand to speak in the assembly, this is impossible for female representatives who are completely naked with their hands bound behind their backs. Speaking will only be permitted upon the generous instruction of the male representatives, and only at that time will the gag be removed for a period. The time for re-applying the gag is at the discretion of the male side. Even on important matters, you will not be allowed to speak without the instruction of the men. 3. Installation of remote punishment devices. Female representatives are both representatives and the property of the United Nations assembly. Therefore, just like ordinary women, remote punishment devices will naturally be installed. If the male representatives deem the content of a female representative's speech to be inappropriate, punishments such as electric shocks, aphrodisiacs, or looseness will be administered. This will be done by the male representatives issuing instructions, and needless to say, it will be applied when you cannot answer the male representatives' questions properly; even during the period when you are restrained by the gag, if your moans are too loud, punishments can be administered at any time they please, according to the judgment of the male representatives. 4. Regarding information gathering. It is important for representatives to listen to public opinion and understand the world situation, but women are prohibited from using the internet and electronic terminals. Furthermore, with their hands bound behind their backs and their legs spread no wider than shoulder-width due to the restraints, reading newspapers and documents is practically impossible. Moreover, women, who are originally the property of men, will not be given documents that are also the property of men. (Therefore, the discussions of female representatives will often turn into superficial arguments lacking the background of knowledge and statistics, and their speeches will be continuously and unilaterally refuted.)

"So... shall we begin?" "Mmm... mmmph..." "Hiss..." The pleasure women, enjoying their temporary freedom in the nude, worked together with the nude female laborers to forcefully heave one of the three nude female laborers, her hands bound behind her back, her ankles and knees also restrained, onto the loading platform of a female-driven vehicle. "Thud!" "Aah!!" The thrown female laborer, unable to move due to her full restraints, felt the impact directly on her buttocks. A pained sound leaked from the depths of her gag. It would have been more efficient to release them one by one and have them board themselves, but the young man, the owner of the female laborers, did not opt for this method. "What? Don't the remaining three female laborers have remote auto-restraints? As expected, they're cheap goods, and the restraint tools are cheap too. Unlocking them one by one is a hassle. Miu and that female laborer, put them on the loading rack." And so it was. The female laborers, appearing to be in their twenties, averaged 5,000 yuan each according to the young man. These cheap women, nearing their expiration date, were not equipped with the remote-controlled restraint devices that had become standard for recent female laborers. Thus, this crude loading method was employed. "Alright, the first vehicle is for me and Miu, the second for three 'female cows,' the third for two 'female cows,' and the fourth and fifth vehicles will each carry two laborers..." Then, it was finally my turn. I was in the sixth of seven female-driven vehicles. "The sixth vehicle is for the female pets... Miu and that female laborer, stack the cages on it." "...Yes!" "...Mmmph!" Having just finished loading the fully restrained female laborers, the two responded with vigor and immediately set to work. "The cages... they are quite heavy." "Sluuuurp... sluuuurp..." The pleasure woman Miu dragged in the cage for the female pet. The cage was made of a special alloy, and while it looked sturdy, it wasn't particularly heavy. That said, since it was sized to fit one person, it seemed to weigh around 10kg. "Mmmph... mmmph..." Inside the cage, a nude woman with her hands bound behind her back was stored in a position with her knees bent together and her legs arched upwards. While the restraints were primarily those received during sale and trade, the cage seemed excessively cramped. The gag fitted over her mouth had a large plug, designed to prevent drooling even with prolonged wear and to allow for feeding when necessary. Chapter 52 The female pets' ankles were also fitted with anklets, and they were connected by a rope to one end of the cage floor. While her knees were not specifically restrained, her ankles were fixed to opposite ends of the cage, restraining her legs in a fully spread position; This meant that even if she tried to bring her knees together, her bare cleft was clearly visible from the front. The only small mercy was that the position of bent knees with legs arched upwards allowed her nipples to be well hidden. Although the restraint method only involved binding her hands behind her back and securing her ankles; Because the height of the cage only barely accommodated a seated woman, she could not stand up at all, nor could she straighten her back. "Master? Speaking of which, did you forget about the equipment for the female furniture?" "Hm?... Ah, yes. That means... if the furniture women and that set of equipment are stacked, the seventh vehicle will be full. I overheard some unsettling conversation. "It's too much trouble to change them, so on the sixth vehicle, let's load all three female pets."

First, there were the 0~4 year old sisters, all of whom were now playing separately in their respective spacious and cozy children's rooms, being served by several shackled maids. Enjoying the unlimited supply of toys and delicacies, they all had innocent smiles on their faces, completely unable to see any fear of the cruel fate they were about to face. But when they celebrated the birthdays of the five pairs, they were told that everything they had ever owned, even the clothes on their backs, would be confiscated. That moment, like the moment of falling from heaven to hell, the holey despair in the eyes is the hardest for Oscar to face, as if previewing the fate he could face at any moment. Oscar had seen such a sight nine times, and repeatedly in her own nightmares, except that the protagonist deprived of everything had become herself. And her 5 year old sister, who had just experienced this, was wearing nothing but a collar. "Brother ......" Seeing Oscar, who came to her room, the 5-year-old sister lowered her head in shame. "Miss, you now need to address Young Master Oscar as 'Little Master' just like us." The maid at the side corrected. "Yes." The 5-year-old sister nodded. "Young Master Oscar will inherit the title of Earl in the future, so please don't be afraid to say it out loud." Although the maid said so, even the 5 year old sister knew that Oscar was different from the other "men" in the castle. "...... Little master ......" The 5 year old sister blushed with shame. "I ......" Oscar looked at her like this, not knowing how he should react. His sister's next words, on the other hand, surprised Oscar a bit. "Cuddle ......" For his sister, only Oscar could provide a warm embrace right now. Oscar returned to his senses and immediately swept his sister into his arms. "Don't be afraid ...... I will always protect you ......" Oscar patted his sister's back and comforted her. However, in the torrent of these times, what else could Oscar give to his sister besides spiritual support? Oscar hugged the tiny body tightly, and couldn't help but secretly swear in his heart: No matter if it was to protect her sisters or to hold on to her title, she had to become stronger and grow. Become strong enough to be able to stand in this castle, have what she wanted, and become her father's sole heir! If the Count's woman did give birth to a baby boy, Oscar would also try to send him to an educational institution run by the World Government. Anyway, even if it wasn't as an aristocrat, a boy who grew up in a publicly owned educational institution would be able to live a happy life with a large harem of women just the same. As for himself, he would lose everything if he could not serve as an heir. Before that, one needed to get himself more recognized by his father, so that he would leave more things to himself.

My 5 year old sister has not yet fully learned to speak and cannot express her thoughts and feelings in full. My 6-year-old sister was able to speak a complete sentence, but was required to wear a gag and could only make slurred and disembodied whimpering noises. While the gag was shoved into her mouth, her mouth was forced open and a thick mold filled her sister's mouth to the brim. Completely deprived of the ability to use speech, only "mmmmm" moans could be heard coming from the depths of the girl's throat, unable to utter any meaningful words. The straps of the gag were fastened across her face like a horse's bridle, and an inverted Y-shaped belt wrapped around her forehead and chin, meeting at the back of her head, fastening and locking. The chin was also pressed down tightly by the straps, preventing the sister's mouth from opening any wider than it should, so that she could only bite down on the yoke. There were also the attached nose hooks, which pulled the sister's nose to an incredible angle, distorting her face even further. Her sister's nose was forced up high, pulled into the shape of two little piggy noses, and her nostrils were forced open, making it even harder for her. Nonetheless, the desire for affection was evident in his sister's eyes. Oscar returned the warm hug as usual, reassuring her.