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“Shhh!” Sev clamped his hand over her mouth and looked around anxiously. Luckily all eyes were still on the stage and no one appeared to have heard her.
“Sorry.” Mia took a deep breath when he took his hand away. “It’s just…this is the same kind of thing they taught in the sect I was raised in. But they weren’t this blatant—it’s like he’s saying the quiet part out loud! And all these peoplebelievehim!”
“You seemed to be on the way to believing him yourself before I put my hand over your eyes and blocked your view,” Sev pointed out.
“I’ll keep my eyes closed from now on,” Mia promised. “It must be that sparkly thing he’s wearing—it makes it hard to think somehow.” She frowned. “I wonder why it doesn’t affect you?”
“Dunno.” Sev shook his head. “Maybe because my eyes are different from yours. Kindred can see in the dark—we can also see more spectrums of color than humans. Or Chakiouns for that matter,” he added.
They stood there for a while longer—Mia with her eyes tightly closed—and listened to more of The Prophet’s “Wisdom.” Mainly it was all about wives submitting to their husbands and giving them sex any time they wanted it, even if they were tired or not feeling good. The Prophet emphasized that this was the woman’s role—even her reason for being—serving her husband and meeting his needs in any way he wished her to. Some of the “gems” he came up with included,
“Wives—if your husband wishes to punish you by taking you anally, you must let him! And afterwards you must thank him for taking the time to teach you a much-needed lesson!”
And…
“Husbands—use your wives often and hard. Never allow her to say no to you! A haughty wife may try to deny you your husbandly dues—do not allow it! Punish her soundly and use her anyway—hold her down and enter her—take her hard and fast and fill her with your seed! Make her know your dominion over her and your ownership of her body!”
Sev felt sick. Now the bastard was just talking about rape, he thought. Though the Dae’mon part of him responded to the idea of sexual punishment and the D/s lifestyle most of the couples seemed to be living here, the idea of holding a female down and taking her against her will was disgusting to him.
Beside him, Mia was shifting restlessly.
“Ugh—this ishorrible,” she whispered and Sev saw that she still had her eyes tightly closed. “What an awful man! How can these people listen to him and not feel sick and outraged?”
“Well, I suspect some of them actually believe and agree with what he’s saying,” Sev murmured in he ear. “But a lot of them are agreeing because they’re mesmerized by him.”
“Can we go yet?” Mia pleaded. “I don’t know how much more of this I can take!”
“We don’t want to be conspicuous,” Sev reminded her. “We have to wait until there’s some kind of distraction. Hang in there—it can’t last forever.”
He hoped, at least.
“And now,” The Prophet was saying. “I’d like to bring some good and pious Sisters to the stage to witness to you about their own submission to their husbands.”
He nodded and a Chakioun woman came forward. She spoke timidly and her voice was much softer than his, but also magnified so that everyone in the crowd could hear it.
“Before my husband and I found the PPP, I was a wayward wife,” she admitted. “I denied my husband sex and kept him at arm’s length.”
The crowd booed but The Prophet held up his hands and they stopped immediately.
“All right now—give her a chance. Listen to the next part,” he urged them. “What happened after you and your husband found us here at the PPP, Sister?” The Prophet prompted her.
“Oh, well that was when we learned our proper roles—my husband as the Head of the Household and me as his submissive to be Taken in Hand,” she replied. “After that, I only tried to deny him once—because I was tired from a long day at work, you know,” she added.
“Mmm-hmm. And what did he do?” The Prophet raised his silver eyebrows expressively.
“Well, he wouldn’t allow it,” the woman explained. “He used his belt on me and then took me hard and then used the belt again—that resulted in a very sore bottomandfront for me and I learned never to deny him again.”
“Very good! Excellent!” The Prophet nodded as someone escorted the woman off stage. “Now you see the need for corporal punishment—a wife often has a difficult time learning her true place without it!” he told the crowd, which cheered enthusiastically at his words. “She must be held down and CONQUERED!”
There was more in the same vein and a few more “witnesses” who were called up on the stage. Most were women who talked about submitting to their husbands sexually even if they didn’t feel like it and how they got beaten or taking anally if they didn’t. Some were men who bragged about how they punished their wives when they were disobedient and tried to “deny them sex.”
Through it all, Sev could feel himself getting angrier and angrier. This wasn’t true D/s—it was a perversion of that relationship, he thought. A true Dominant didn’t have toforcehis submissive into sex—a true Dominant made herlongfor sex. And if she was tired or ill, he wasn’t a complete bastard, demanding that she “service” him anyway.
A true Dominant molded his sub…loved and cherished her. He took care of her after a scene and made certain she felt comfortable doing what he asked before they started. He didn’t just demand sex whenever and however he wanted it!
Most of these people didn’t get it at all—this kind of thing was fine if it was consensual but he was betting a lot of the women were here only because their husbands wanted to be. There were no words of safety, as far as he could tell, and no concept of safe/sane/consensual practices. D/s could go too far in a hurry if you didn’t know what the fuck you were doing and just wanted to fuck someone and mercilessly grind them into the dirt!
“And now,” The Prophet said, interrupting Sev’s angry thoughts. “It’s time for all the wives here tonight tothanktheir husbands for taking them in hand and training them to be better women. Drop to your knees, wives—where you belong is at your husband’s feet! Give your husband oral pleasure to show him how much you appreciate his leadership!”
