This story doesn't represent any actual feelings on my part. I do not condone any type of sexual assault. This is purely fantasy. And no,I do not hate women.
From The Foundation Chronicles Haley, a pretty young woman wakes to find herself bound, helpless, and naked. A sadistic woman wants to train her to become a mindless slave to serve her Foundation. If Haley cannot escape or resist them, she runs the risk of losing her mind and living her life in servitude. Meanwhile, Anne struggles to except the loss of someone close. She works to gain the trust of the Prime Dom and move up in the organization. If she fails, she could lose it all.
England 1958: Margo is a woman of breeding who still has to cope with the aftermath of wartime. She finds this also includes the absence of sex. How long can she hold out before her sanity is threatened? But then something exciting happens - and the swinging sixties are just around the corner.
What was she? Jamie had made love to her, and her pussy was warm and accepting. But suddenly she had this huge cock growing between her legs, and she wanted to stick it into him!
Doreen was in a state of depression because her pretty bottom was marred by exposed white skin next to her perfect new bikini. The new bathing suit was so wonderful that she simply had to find a way to fix her 2 toned skin. Poor Doreen could not picture facing the sniggers and derision from the slutty back stabbing females that lurked on the sand. She figured her best friend Cynthia would solve her problem. That was her first mistake.
This is a future history of England over the Twenty-First Century and into the next. It is a multi-threaded narrative that travels from place-to-place, succeeds from year-to-year, and passes from one person to another. England's green and pleasant land is visited by famine, plague, war and pestilence. Governments come and go. The ocean levels inexorably rise. International relations worsen. And the English people stumble through the chaos as best they can. Who said there was No Future?