Beyond 2098

Lady_S

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Preface

Year 2098. The last Great War, biological as it was, had all but eradicated the male species by a deadly virus. What made the virus simultaneously a more potent danger was its ability to virtually obliterate and make defunct the y-chromosome in the male sperm so that the ability to produce male off springs were lost. Thus, on the one hand, the male population had alarmingly dwindled over the last few decades and become almost extinct; on the other hand, the mating process itself and birth of male off springs were impossible.

The situation had come to such a pass that currently there were just a handful of males, located in different continents of the world, each receiving full time attention and top most security, being housed in “LAIRS” as they called it. They were subject to the utmost care, as if they were considered invaluable property, allowed comforts and amenities usually reserved for a king, could obtain at mere asking whatever they wanted but, in the end, they were prevented from mingling freely with anyone and this meant the entire outside world which was now swamped with females and females alone. Thus, they were strictly barred from sexual intercourse and mating. Periodically, however, they were milked of their sperms, and this was then preserved, and kept under maximum security. More precious than gold, with the glaring certainty that their source would eventually be unavailable at one point of time with death, these Sperm Vaults were zealously guarded.

This breed of living males, termed Studs all over the world, numbered just a paltry thirty seven at the time of this reporting. They did not belong to any specific race or color and varied from place to place. All were around twenty five or so; they had wonderful physique and features; all kept in isolation as described above.

The women of the world, as can be obviously understood, over ran the basic fabric of human life and existence. They were the presidents or prime ministers who ruled countries, the corporate heads of business entities, the generals and chief of defence, the pilots who flew the planes, the police chiefs who prevented crime, the judges who punished, the professors and teachers who taught, the students who learnt, the doctors who treated, the scientists who discovered - indeed they, the female gender, made up the entire human population!

Almost the entire population, despite possessing a high level of intelligence, knowledge and even physical stamina, remained ignorant of the process of procreation. The sexual act was unknown and unheard of; the male organ, the phallus was only seen in library books - save and except for the privileged few among the rich and the powerful, that too in absolute secrecy. And, among those very privileged, a numbered few could actually get to hold and have the phallus for themselves for a short duration and in absolute privacy. To them, it was something unique and heavenly, something that gave sublime pleasure, something which was sourly missed by those who were born after the Great War.

These chronicles describe the happenings and lives of a few in that future period of time, those who lived and walked the earth. If there are a few distortions from the truth, the chronicler may be forgiven. But, to her knowledge and belief, she has tried to record the facts to the best of her ability. Truthfully and honestly, she witnessed these happenings, for in addition to being a chronicler, she was also thrust the duty of a Preventer whose function it was to secure and prevent access to these studs by anyone from the general population.

It is also her honest and secret submission that in the advantageous capacity of Preventer, she has had the privilege of experiencing some of that sublime pleasure, known in the earlier and bygone eras as sexual intercourse between a male and female. There was no doubt in her mind that it was something unique and extraordinary.

In my next post, I hope to introduce you to the characters, namely those who chose to violate the cardinal rule of womankind during that time, the rule which everyone knew even from puberty - abstinence.

- Sharon Slater
 
I never got to know her name for she never disclosed that to any of us who were serving as Preventers in this Lair. We referred to her simply as Madame X, an alphabet usually quoted to express an unknown factor. It had never been possible to guess her age correctly for she never appeared without her veil and hat, but we assumed her to be middle aged. Always dressed in grey or black during her appearances at the Lair, she gave the impression of a very sophisticated and aristocratic lady. She was a bit voluptuous, yet stood tall at 5’8”, which made her look graceful and attractive. Her voice, tone, manner indicated a person with sufficient authority to expect her wishes to be followed to the letter. She usually turned up at the Lair in her Aircar that settled down on the landing strip on the roof, mostly late at night although she did drop in early evening sometimes. She avoided any verbal communication with us initially but, later, casual utterances of ‘Hello’ or even ‘how are you Sharon’ without waiting for a reply, from under her veil followed. I had a faint idea who she was, for there was no mistaking her voice; through sheer oratory skills she had won over many citizens like me.


Julie, on the other hand, was a twenty four year old singer, whose first album “Vowels of Love” had made her famous. Among her best songs were “Sorrow is just a string on my guiter…” and “Happily I sing for you through tears…”, were widely acclaimed and her ratings soared. She was tall and very slim, had beautiful breasts that were almost always partly exposed, danced fabulously on shapely legs, had blonde hair that fell on her shoulders, blue eyes and an extremely melodious voice. She would come to the Lair whenever she was in the city and she made that happen as frequently as she could, for travelling in Aircars was much faster than one could imagine. Julie made no pretensions. She was bold and honest to reveal her need for the stud inhabiting the lair where I was posted. Invariably, she would bring along the finest wine or champagne and enjoy her stay till the early hours of the morning.


Stud Alden had celebrated his twenty fifth birthday a week back with Madame X, sipping together one of the costliest champagne gifted by her that evening. He was about 6’ 2” tall, with wavy dark hair, green eyes, and a charming smile which appeared on his face very frequently, revealing milky white, even, unblemished teeth. His body was well proportioned and muscular, and although just a handful could really have a glimpse of his naked body, there was no doubt that he was extremely desirable. He was very attentive and had a nice way of talking, very charming as a matter of fact, despite the fact that his movement and freedom were severely curbed or, worse still, forbidden. Honestly, he was really a nice package in bed for he was endowed with a prowess that he could really boast of. I leave it to you to guess how I, as a woman and a Preventer, could possibly know about this.

I am Sharon, as you may have guessed by now. I am about five-five and around 120 pounds, light brown hair and amber eyes, with 36b, firm, pointed breasts. I am employed as a Preventer in this Lair since last six months. Additionally, I have been given an honorary job, that of a chronicler.


[These three roles, two females and one male, are open. If interested, please send me a pm. From my side I can say that I prefer quick responses and those that are a minimum of two paragraphs of decent English. I try to follw this basic requirement myself.]
 
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