Patriarch Alliance- Family Harmony

My wish does not matter,

My desire does not count,

I have no voice,

I have no thought,

For I am nothing

1^st Chant

Way of the Female

 

 

‘The shit a master must handle never ends.’ This was a line told to me by my late father. Like most things, dad was right. It has been two weeks since I bought Maria home and it has been two weeks of great discomfort to the supposedly ‘master of the house’. Basically, my two pigs can’t get along. This I can understand but this time, it has gone a little too far.

I looked at the two females kneeling before me. Maria was in her matching red bra and panties while Jill was in a similar pink set. With their CC collars around their neck, they were a wonderful sight; if I was in the mood.

I kept my voice calm, “Maria, start from the beginning again and tell me what happened?”

“This morning, Jill and I were talking about our jobs and our past. That’s when she accused me of not knowing my place,” a trace of anger was in Maria’s voice.

“Why would you say that?” my question was to Jill.

“Master, she thinks she’s too good to be a second wife.” Jill replied.

“Why you say that?”

“She’s a rocket scientist! She’s…”

“I’m not a rocket scientist! I’m a solar-magnetic engineer.” Maria answered in a huff.

“Which means you repair the solar-magnetic engines of spacecrafts? Guess what, that makes you a rocket scientist.”

This is the shit I had to put up with for two fucking weeks. I decided then that if the pigs can’t agree to get along, I’ll make them regret their decision. I had been too soft on them. As much as I hated it, drastic action must be taken.

“Collar Jill, Collar Maria.” Both females look at me in shock as their collars flare into life. I continued, “Level 3 Pain.”

The two pigs screamed. The CC collars just sent an electric charge into their bodies. The shock wasn’t that painful, it could go to level 10. But I got their attention.

“Did I say you bitches can argue? You two are acting as if I’m not here. Guess I have to show you two who is the master here.” I was delighted to see that this plan had the desired effect. Both pigs bowed their head and kept silent.

“You may continue Jill.” I wanted to hear the whole thing again. Jill raised her head and for some reason that made me angry. I had enough. “Collar Jill; level 4 pain.” The collar sent another shock into her system and Jill screamed again.

CC stands for ‘Communications and Control’; it is a voice activated collar that allows a master to easily control their pigs. The men of Planet Thordaw and Planet Kadir may enjoy a more hands-on approach with whips and canes, but to me nothing beat the convenience of a CC collar.

“Did I say you can rise, you stupid pig?” I screamed.

“NO SIR. This pig is sorry sir.” Jill’s terrified voice answered as she lowered her head to the floor.

“Rise.” Both females raised their head slowly. “What happened today? And don’t you dare leave anything out!” I was practically shouting now, sometimes a show of anger works better than punishment.

“Yes sir.” Jill continued, “This morning, while we were talking, I discovered that Maria has an intelligence score of 409. Out of 500! That makes her a genius sir.”

“I know. Her father has told me about that.” I could see the surprise on both pigs’ face. Not every man is willing to take a genius as a wife, especially when his own intelligence score is only about 289. Hell, even Jill was about 358. “Continue.”

“We talk about Maria’s job and how she might have to quit if you so command and she was very unhappy about that. She even said that it was unfair for her to quit just because her master says so.”

Ben looked at Maria. “Did you say that?”

“Yes, but it is out of context.” Maria said.

“Explain.”

“As a lowly pig, this worthless animal knows that if my master commands it, it will quit its’ job. I merely said that as the job was well-paying, it would be unwise for me to quit. After all, any salary this pig earns goes straight to its master.”

“Did you say that it would be unfair?” I asked.

“This animal said that it would be unfair to the company as we are in the midst of a project at the moment.”

“So not only did you say I am unfair, you also say I’m unwise as well. Right?”

“Never, Master!” Maria face was turning pale. “A pig can never judge her master. This pig knows that.”

I might not be a smart man but I do know what’s going on. Maria was too proud of her job and intelligence and Jill knows it. With the limited education allowed for females on the other planets (or in Kadir case; no education allowed), intelligent females aren’t that much of a problem in the Alliance. However, Planet Whiteside has an equal education system for both. For the first time, I wondered if Thordaw and Kadir are wiser than we are.

Jill was smiling. She set a trap for Maria when she suggested Maria might have to quit should I order it. Knowing the whole time I never have any intention of doing so. Maria is too proud for a pig while Jill went out to cause trouble. I know both pigs must be punished, the question was how.

I took a moment to decide, and then said. “Collar Maria, level 6 pain.” Maria screamed, and Jill’s smile got bigger…for the moment. “Collar Jill, level 6 pain.”

As the two pigs lay on the floor in pain, I walked to the cupboard and took out the cattle prod. I walked back to the pigs and saw the fear in their eyes. “Both of you on your backs, hands by your side and open your legs.”

Both pigs obey without hesitation. I knew there must be a name for this position, but I never pay much attention to much nonsense. Sadly I said, “I’ve been too soft.” Both pigs looked at me in surprise. This was not what they were expecting. “I thought you two would, with time, work together. I was wrong.” A chuckle escaped me, “I guess I’m not much of a master.”

Both pigs looked shamed by my admission. I continued, “But that’s going to change.” Without warning, I pressed the prod to Maria’s belly. She screamed, but she kept her legs open. “Male are masters, females are animals. That is the law.” I pressed the prod to Jill’s belly. She too screamed. I ignored her and continued, “I’ve being neglecting the work needed to be a master.” I pressed the prod to Maria’s belly again. Her hands came up as she screamed. She looked at me in pity, and saw none on my face. The hands went back down. “I am male. So when I say I will have two wives, you two will work together. Why? Because this is my WISH.” I slammed the prod to Jill’s belly. Her screamed was the loudest so far. “But what do I get? A pig that calls me unfair and another that caused trouble. Collar Jill, Collar Maria; level 7 pain.” Both pigs screamed. The screaming stopped after a while, and then as expected, the begging began. “Master, this pig is sorry…” “Forgive us…” “We’ve learned our lesson…”

I let this continued, and then I turn up the knob. “Collar Jill, Collar Maria; level 9 pain.” Both pigs screamed like there’s no tomorrow. I shouted, “Did I say you can speak? Did I say I want to hear your worthless voice?” I slammed the prod into Maria’s pussy. She screamed again, and her panties were soaked! Piss and shit were being released and there was nothing she can do about it. You shock someone enough times on the belly and pussy, bowel control becomes almost impossible. I turned to Jill and slam the prod to her pussy. Jill screamed, but kept her bowels under control. I slammed it down again, and again, and again. On the fourth shock, I got what I wanted. Her piss flowed onto the floor. I screamed at them, “Look at what you’ve done! YOU PISS ON MY FLOOR! HOW DARE YOU! ANIMALS! PIGS! YOU ARE TRULY ANIMALS!” I slammed the prod and shocked Maria, then Jill, then Maria, then…I lost count.

It was like a red haze descended on me. By the time it cleared, the two pigs were both in a fetal position. Not daring to move, afraid of drawing my attention. I felt sick to my stomach. I walked away from them, into the bedroom and left the two in their own piss.