The English Visitor Part V. NOW By Liverpool Kiss The Northen Ontario Women's Society, meets on the first Saturday of every month, one could be forgiven for thinking that the subjects on the agenda open for discussion were knitting patterns, recipes, and Womens health issues, nothing could be further from the truth. The group practiced and believed in Female Supremacy and Female Domination of the male. There group totalled about a dozen Women, men attended and were associate members but with no rights. NOW as they liked to call themselves had a small committee, Denise Bergeron was the Chairwoman, Lisa Belanger was the Treasurer (her husband was an accountant) and the Secretary was Deborah Chretien, Deborah was a barrister. Most of the group were proffesional Women who hailed from Northern Ontario, they came from little towns in that frozen wilderness where it snowed in Sepember and was still around in June, a male dominated part of the country where fishing, hunting and shooting were the preoccupation. The Women escaped from the grimy towns as soon as the were able and found each other on the net, they were all strong, independent, dominant, Women with very similar backgrounds. Their men were less than eager to attend these meetings; where the Women warmly greeted each other, some hadn't seen each other for the full month, the men were less enthusiastic, by the end of the night some would be humiliated some physically abused, their Women were strong independent and Dominant, they were weak, impotent and submissive; the users and the used. The longer the group progressed the lower the self esteem of its male member became, the men quietly liked the abuse, they were masochistic, but they saw there masochism a weakness in front of their male peers, when once they had talked of their prowess in the bedroom or their skills and heroics while in a mans world, they were now seen as what they really were emasculated. The men catered for these occasions they had learned to cook and were starting to become proud of what most would consider less than masculine tasks, their lives were taken up with looking after their Women; they cooked, cleaned and followed them picking up after them, only Lisa's husband had a life outside the house. The meeting were held at various locations, Denise who was in Real Estate knew of a number of houses that were vacant and she would usually select a place in her portfolio that was on acreage, you just never knew when the girls might get a little too rowdy. The location would be selected a week before the function and emails were sent out about 48 hours ahead they were greatly anticipated; they were never dull. And this months meeting promised to be better than ever. They started to arrive at about six thirty, it was early March and the sun had already set, a light rain fell it would freeze again tonight. The loction was a large farm house just off the 407 near the small town of Ashgrove about half an hour from Toronto. Pierre and Robert had delivered the food that they picked up from the other men; they were in the kitchen getting things ready for the meal and slowly the guests arrived and by seven thirty almost everyone had arrived, only Lisa and the Englishman were missing. The Women circled in the lounge where an open fire roared in the fire place; the central heating was on, but the fire added volumns to the atmosphere Four men fussed in the kitchen as three circled as waiters dispencing wine, the Women were dressed in attractive evening wear far removed from the concept of leather, the men were naked except for their penis restraints that were covered by tiny underpants. At eight o'clock Lisa arrived with the Englishman, he was naked except for a leather collar and Lisa led her new man into the lounge on the end of a leash he had been severely beaten he had welts all over his body, some quite fresh that oozed blood, he didn't wear a restraint his balls were far too swollen, the Women cheered; the men couldn't look, they had there own memories of the initiation night. They had hurt him his pain was obvious, Lisa led him to a cage that was in the corner of the room, the Englishman crawled into it, and the door was locked and Lisa joined her friends. A couple of Women went across to the cage to look at the unfortunate wretch, he amused them as a zoo seems to amuse some people, "someone should put some paper on the bottom of his cage," soon a small crowd gathered to inspect the Englishman, but quickly dispersed when the gong announced that dinner was ready. Ten Women were present and the table in the dining room was set for them. Denise sat at the head of the table four Women sat down each side of the table and Deborah Chretien a local Barrister sat at the other end of the table. All day the men had been preparing vegtables, pork and a large joint of beef had been slowly cooked, Rainbow trout had been caught and prepared, salads put togther, fresh bread cooked; the men had been busy, the food was all brought to the house by Robert and Pierre and they sliced the meat, boiled the potatoe's, steamed the other vegtables, poached the trout, now the fruit of their labour was about to be sampled. A tureen of fresh vegtable soup was decanted into ten soup bowls, and three waiters quickly and efficiently delivered the soup to the table another two waiters hovered to top up glasses, three cases of wine had been delivered to the house, there was other tipples available too, nothing was too good for the Women of NOW. The waiters hovered all through the meal delivering fresh food and taking away the empties. One course, two courses, the conversation never stopped Lisa was asked how the Englishman was performing, the Women listened with interest as to how the new addition to Lisa's family was 'settling in' and Lisea didn't disappoint them with her anecdotes of the poor wretch in the cage, Denise retold the story of the cattle prod, the Women were in hysterics by the time she had finished. "I thought I had killed him." She said laughing almost uncontrollably. Dessert was served and the men returned to the kitchen and started washing dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. "Barefoot and in the kitchen; if we could only get them pregnant!" Laughed Jill Smidt, she was the only Woman in the group who was shorter than Lisa, just five foot one, she was a bundle of raw energy, big breasted with a mane of blonde curls that tumbled to her shoulder, tonight she was dressed in a simple black skirt and blouse, she was finishing off her apple pie and that her boy Michael had made, "I swear he's cooking better than I ever did." She said to the table She had trained Michael well, he had been slow to adopt the lifestyle, but he loved her and would do anything for her, she was now sleeping openly with another man and considering bringing the other man into her home. She was interested in any developments in Lisa household. Lisa was the first to try a polyhousehold. The meal was winding up and coffee and Baileys was being served, the last of the desert plates were being washed up and put away, the evening was approaching the fun part. Denise baged her spoon on the table and the Women quietened, the men could be heard down in the kitchen and a waiter was sent to tell them to be quiet. The order was quickly obeyed. "Welcome Ladies to our monthly meeting." Denise began The formalities were quickly taken care of and the next subject on the agenda was the arrival of the English visitor . Lisa went to his cage and fastened a leash to his collar and she paraded him around the table on all fours like a dog, a badly beaten dog. Since the torture at Denise's he had been more or less left to do his duties unmolested and was getting used to his role. Lisa was dressing him as a maid and everything that he arrived with had been taken from him and he now possed just a few items of Women's clothes. Lisa wanted to turn him into a Woman albeit an ugly one, and one day he felt sure that she would. He knelt beside the table naked except for his collar his penis shrivelled and bruised, his balls badly swollen and almost blue in colour. "Its time for his initiation." Lisa announced.