This story takes place in a future dystopia created by u/DegenerateErotica and was written in collaboration with them. Below is a link to their story that introduces this setting…https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/18evi4o/the_feminist_treatment_act_introduction_noncon/

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Valerie was walking from the dormitory to the center when she saw her friend Kelly heading in the same direction.

“Hey there, wait up!” said Valerie and she hurried up to her friend who stopped and waited for her.“Looks like we have the same shift today,” said Kelly as Valerie came up beside her. Valerie saw the sunlight reflect off of Kelly’s slave choker necklace, the exact same kind that she was forced to wear. The letters on the front said “LESBIAN”.

“Yeah, I guess so,” said Valerie as they walked side by side. “The sooner we get started the sooner it will be over.

Valerie was of course referring to the cock-sucking shift that she and the other lesbians had to do each day at the Orgasm Center as part of their service obligations.

Ever since the Lesbian Treatment Act had been enacted lesbians had to serve for a period of time as sex slaves that were supervised by the government. This had then been later expanded to all bisexual women as well with the Bisexual Amendment. This had been done to expand the pool of women available for rape so as to keep the men satisfied and society harmonious.

The law of the land now was that all women had to have a “Sapphic Scan” on their eighteenth birthday. The brain scan could detect with 100% accuracy if a girl had any significant sexual attraction to other women. If so, the girl would be given the label of “lesbian” and entered into the program without her consent.

“I’m jealous of you as always,” said Kelly, “At least you’re bisexual so you must kind of like sucking cock and swallowing cum. I’m a lesbian so I hate it.”

“Well I guess that’s true in a way,” mused Valerie. “But it would be nice to be able to do it on my own terms with a guy that I knew and liked. Of course now that I’ve been labeled a lesbian there are so many rules and restrictions on me, just like on you.”

Valerie thought back to the time before she turned eighteen. Things were so different then. After being told the Sapphic Scan results, Valerie had burst into tears. She had been hoping that somehow the machine would not be able to tell that she was turned on by other girls, but sadly there was no fooling the scan. She remembered crying as they injected the Arousal Implant into her while they performing the laser procedure to permanently remove all of her body hair except for her head in accordance with the provisions of Lesbian Treatment Act.

The Arousal Implant was truly a miracle of modern science, even more than the Sapphic Scan. The device could measure with pinpoint accuracy the amount of sexual arousal that a girl was feeling at any given moment. It detected instantly and with total precision if a girl was having an orgasm. That data was streamed to the central monitoring computer in real time so that the AI could always keep tabs on them. It contained a GPS tracker so each girl’s physical location would always be known. It worked in conjunction with the drug that each girl was made to take each day that gave her a constant low level of sexual arousal. The Arousal Implant’s most cruel function was that it could be set to completely block a girl’s ability to have an orgasm.

“I miss my freedom sometimes too,” replied Kelly. The girls lived in one of the lesbian dormitories that had been built to house them after the LTA was enacted. Valerie felt in many ways that her life wasn’t bad. They were given food and clothing and a warm bed to sleep in. They were even allowed to read, watch television to entertain themselves. They were also expected to work out regularly to make sure they remained attractive to the men. There was no attempt at educating the girls because there was no point in that according to the declarations in the LTA.There were some pretty strict rules in the dormitories though. A girl had to keep a butt plug in at all times unless she got permission from an overseer to remove it. The girls’ hands were cuffed behind their backs each night when they went to sleep to keep them from masturbating. Not only was unauthorized sex with other girls strictly forbidden, so was masturbation.

“Well,” laughed Kelly as they walked into the entrance of the OC, “you know a thing or two about sucking cock because it seems as though you always get rewarded with orgasms when I hardly ever seem to.”

The lesbians at the Orgasm Center were rewarded with orgasms of their own for good behavior and the constant state of arousal that they were kept in by the medication meant that any girl would take any opportunity for an orgasm to give her release. But, as with seemingly everything that had come from the Lesbian Treatment Act there were very strict rules on how this was done. The LTA said that it was forbidden for a lesbian to orgasm unless she was tightly bound and completely helpless. There were orgasm stations that most commonly consisted of a chair with stirrups were a girl with sit and then be strapped down with her legs spread and strapped to the stirrups. Her hands would be cuffed behind her. A vibrating wand attached to a metal arm that came off of a stand would be placed against her clitoris and the fucking machine positioned below that so the dildo could thrust in and out of her vagina.The genius of the Arousal Implant is that it was digitally connected to the vibrator and the fucking machine at the Orgasm Station. Since the girl's arousal could be monitored in real time the AI would automatically adjust the pressure and strength of the vibrator on the clitoris as well as the depth and speed of the dildo in the vagina to provide maximum pleasure to the helpless girl strapped in the chair. A girl would be awarded with the amount of orgasms in proportion to how good she had been.

"You're always being bratty," Valerie said to Kelly as they walked into the locker room and started to undress. "I almost think that you like being punished." Kelly always seemed to be doing things to get in trouble. She would forget to put her butt plug back in, talk back to the overseers, or scrape a man's dick with her teeth while giving a blowjob. She would even get caught masturbating sometimes.

Lesbians who misbehaved were punished in various ways. There were the whippings of course but the most common punishment was when the Orgasm Station would be turned into an Edging Station. The woman would be strapped into the chair and stirrups in the standard way, tied down as to be completely helpless. The vibrator would be placed against her clitoris and the dildo from the fucking machine in her vagina like she was going to be given orgasms. However the pressure and strength of the vibrator as well as the speed and depth of the dildo were calibrated to her Arousal Implant so as to keep the poor girl just on the edge of cumming but never allowing her the release of an orgasm. The technology allowed the AI to edge the girl so close to orgasm and keep her there indefinitely that she almost went insane from the desire for release. If she got too close to climax or desperately tried to push her clit against the vibrator the AI would automatically turn down the vibrator or pull it away. This would continue for hours sometimes depending on how badly the lesbian had misbehaved. Valeria remembered hearing girls begging and pleading to be able to orgasm, but the overseers would never grant them mercy.

"I guess you're right," said Kelly as she smiled at Valerie as the naked girls walked together out of the locker room and into the ready area of the Orgasm Center. "Maybe the Edging Station isn't so bad."

Valerie walked up to an attendant who scanned her with the facial recognition camera, essentially clocking her in. "Reporting for cock-sucking duty," she said."Very well," replied the attendant. "Follow me to your station." Valerie followed behind as the attendant led her to one of the booths. The attendant opened the door and Valerie stepped inside dropping to her knees on the cushion in front of the padded chair. The walls of the booth were covered with video screens showing footage of lesbians being raped or being pleasured or edged. Valerie put her hands behind her back and heard the familiar clicks as the attendant secured the handcuffs around her wrists.

The attendant then left, closing the door behind her. Valerie was left with her thoughts as she waited patiently for the first blowjob of the day. Soon the door opened and a man stepped in, closing the door behind him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick as he sat down in the chair in front of Valerie.

"Alright bitch, do your thing," he said as he relaxed into the chair.

Valerie leaned forward and obediently took the man's cock into her mouth. She could feel it start to grow and harden as she slid the head across her tongue and moved her own head up and down. She thought of the quote from the Lesbian Treatment Act.

"The purpose of a lesbian's mouth is to suck cock and swallow cum. Eating and talking are incidental."

Maybe the LTA was right, thought Valerie.