All high-ranking positions vacated by women were filled with men loyal to Trump, any man previously convicted of crimes against women were released an... the world rebuilt itself in a new image. The image of one man desperate to keep his power. Most surprisingly in the ashes of this war came peace. Men no longer fought one another, no longer had to suppress their most primal urges, they were free to do what they like with their women and this all but eliminated crime and conflict. Murder was. "Relax." I told myself. "They are still here. You're safe." As I relaxed I could begin to feel where her eyes were upon me. I felt the burn of a stare across my already hard breasts as my skin prickled. Her fingers were so softly, like butterfly wings, touching the skin along the edge of my bra. Then I felt the steel again as she cut the straps from my shoulders and cut between my breasts. Excitement again flooded me as her hot breath touched my skin. I heard their breath quicken as well as I. It’s something you feel coming on; you know it’s going to happen but are powerless to stop. I actually welcomed it—the ultimate release.Not seeing or hearing him as the light came back and things came back into focus, I tentatively said, “Daddy?”“I’m here Baby Girl. Still behind you. You were not out long. How do you feel?”“Oh, Daddy... so many feelings... I’m sore but feel almost like I’m floating on a cloud, if that makes sense. This has been an exhilarating experience. Can I go to sleep. He kept up his slow rhythm and managed to get his hands on her breasts, pinching her nipples. His pace caused one orgasm after another as he noticed her spasms felt more like a fast vibration rather than a total squeeze. She continued her incoherent speech, reaching a pinnacle just before coming each time. He slowed to a stop and left himself all the way in. She squeezed and relaxed her sphincter repeatedly and pushed her butt up against him. Suddenly, he could feel the molten flow begin in his.