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"Great women throughout history have fought and died for rights we are free to exercise today." A slow montage of portraits and old videos play across the giant living room screen. Nadia's voiced continued narrating. "From the Queens of the Old Wolrd who ruled in the face of millenia of sexist tradition and oppression, to the brave activists of the New World who marched and protested and, threw themselves in front of carriages to secure the right to vote, women have clawed their way to a seat at the table. A right denied and then claimed through blood, sweat, and tears."

Suddenly, Nadia appears on the screen. She wore what could, in the loosest possible terms, be described as a business suit. Except the jacket and blouse ended well above her midriff and they only had one button each located more than halfway down her tits. The skirt she wore was more of a long belt. Lloyd was just surprised he couldn't see her pussy.

"I'm here to undo literally all of that."

She began walking off to the right of the screen, bouncing her funbags with each exaggerated step. "I know, I know; the feminist movement has done wonders for the betterment of women across the globe! It's opened up new careers in every field, lead to achievements in the sciences and humanities, and improved all aspects of human life on earth. Who in their right mind would ever want to undo it?"

She finally arrived at her destination. Her wife Christina, dressed in a...Jesus, a confederate flag bikini. "Bitches, that's who."

She openly fondled her wife's knockers as she continued. Christina was biting her lip and staring down Nadia's cleavage. "Ask literally any woman at all. They will all admit that feminism was a mistake! Hoe's don't want a bunch of rights and responsibilities. They want tight clothes and huge mommy milkers and fat asses and a dominant Daddy who doesn't give a fuck about anything except his own pleasure!" She pulled Christina's hair. "On your knees, lick my snatch."

With her wife's face buried in her cootch, Nadia wrapped up her ad. "This November, if you see a bitch voting, remind her to vote her rights away! And if she gives you any back talk, just whip out your dick and smack her face with it! That's hot as shit. And if she's a lesbian, get her girlfriend, too! Remember, they're only dating a girl because they know men get off on it! AHHHHHHHH, FUCK YEAH!!!"

And with that orgasm, the ad ended.

Lloyd was on the couch, Paira bouncing on his cock with Christina's hand on her mouth to shut her up while he watched. Nadia spent the entire ad twerking and dropping her ass next to him.

"And they aired that ad?" He asked.

"Oh totally! You'd be surprised what the FCC will let you get away with if you let them watch you fuck your wife."

"Right. Yeah. And you're like, in the senate now?"

"Uh huh!" She lifted one of her tits and licked it. "Been re-elected twice!"

"Right." Lloyd shook his head. "What party are you in?"

"Had to make my own." She slipped two fingers into her slick pussy and went to town. "The establishment obviously doesn't share my values."

"Obviously."

"So you're looking at the founder of the Women for Misogyny Party!"

"Right." A squeal managed to escape Paira. Must have cum again. Christina giggle and rubbed her clit. "Out of, I don't know, curiosity; how many of the votes you got were from women in the last election?" He knew the answer, why bother asking?

"Oh, the entire female voting population in the state voted for me! Easy once you start saying what women want to hear."

"Uh huh." This was getting so far out of hand, what the fuck. Either this Stone was just rewriting reality as it went or Lloyd seriously needed to pay more attention to local politics. "So basically any woman I go up to, according to you, is secretly a horny hoe who wants me to take control and dominate them whether they like it or not?"

Nadia jumped on the couch and slapped Paira's ass. "All of them! We're all literally easy pieces of ass for whoever comes along to push us around! Just gotta reach out and sexually assult someone!"

Fucking god. What the hell was happening. Well, Lloyd was here, his luck was gonna make it happen anyway, might as well...ugh, reach out and sexually **** someone. Jesus, that's just the worst sentence.