Welcome to Stenchlandia, where girls have stinky feet and every man is their slave! |
Plot Stenchlandia is a large, civilized nation floating in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. A place where men and women were treated like equals. Until 2009, when the stock market crashed in the midst of financial speculation and corporate distrust. The economy followed in the same footsteps soon after. The government, seen as corrupt and sloppy by many, failed to appease the Stenchlandian citizens, including a majority of women who lost their jobs after the Big Crash of '09. So, in the 1st of August of 2012, the National Feminist Liberation League seized control over the Stenchlandian State. After stripping the male gender from their former rights and enslaving all men over 16, the Council of Representatives of the newly-renamed Feminist Republic of Stenchlandia passed the infamous Bill 66, which allowed women to take any male (non)citizens as their lifelong footslaves. Our story begins a few years later, splitting into three possible points of view: - From a 13 years old foot slave (Joe), relating your dutiful service to the feet of the female relatives - your sister Sarah, aged 17, light brown hair, quite hot and with stinky feet, and your 35 years old mother, Jessica, her daughter's older version but with yet smellier feet; - From the eyes of a recently-graduated young woman named Anna who, refusing to adhere to the authoritarian principles of Stenchlandia, brings the State's unwanted and unforgivably foul attention upon herself; - Or even from an adult SSS (Stenchlandian State Security) agent, responsible for enforcing the laws dictated by the Council of Representatives, most prominently the enslavement of the Male gender. Which, by the way, also includes interrogating male and female people alike with your personal biological weapon - your sweaty boots. Basic Rules - Use a decent grammar / spelling / punctuation; otherwise, readers will have a bad time encrypting what you have written; - No excessive violence (as in, extreme pain or blood is forbidden); - No male-on-male stuff; - No toilet or ass stuff, nor anything of a sexual nature; - Shrinking or Growth is not the main part of this story. I may add a section about it, if you can compel me to; - Use 3rd person perspective, please; - Finally, for the sake of everything sacred, no short chapters! Around 10-15 lines is the soft minimum, unless in purely choice-related chapters (which, by the way, should be few). |