Five Years Later

Five Years Later

Emma sits on your face, using it as a throne as she boasts about her global conquest. She dons a figure-hugging black dress that accentuates her toned physique, her hair cascading down her shoulders in loose waves. Her blue eyes sparkle with amusement and triumph as she looks down at you. "Kyle, you see, this is the outcome when one underestimates a woman. You thought you could control me, but now, I control you. And not just you, but every man on this planet. We are the superior gender, and we will govern this world as we please."

Emma's colleagues surround her, watching with amusement and contempt as she taunts you. "Kyle, you see, this is the reality of being a man in this new world. You are nothing but a plaything for us, a toy to be used and discarded at our whim. And there's nothing you can do about it. You are powerless like every other man, and we are in control."

You can only lay there, helpless and humiliated, as Emma and her friends laugh at your expense. You know that you will never be able to escape from their control, and that you will be **** to endure their **** for the rest of your life. But you also know that you have **** but to accept your fate. You are a man in Emma's world, and there is nothing you can do to change that.