At first it just seemed like another political promise that would be impossible to keep. “If elected, we will introduce a content supervision system for all internet users. We will protect the children under our care, and block the vital images they are subjected too.” Part of me worried, such a tactic had worked in the UK. But for a party composed entirely of women to get elected here, that I doubted. The Womens Equality Party was gaining polling success however. Their social policy seemed amazing, increased health care expentature, and promises to make education 100%, with libraries in each school supplying the books to the students, and opening longer hours, so “homework” would be “post school work”. These were merely the most popular of their policies. Although extremist feminist attempted to latch onto the WEP, they always put an end to such harsh words, talking solely about EQUALITY, and increased social protection. Occasionally the Web Protection Filter, would be discussed, although it seemed impossible.

The idea for the WPF was a simple one that sounded impossible in practice. The filter would detect pixel shading, and confessor the pornographic images. Such a system can be disable for houses with children. Unlike the British fitters, there was no talk of political content being filter. This proved to be a huge turning point in the first of the election debates. With the primary governmentally party currently in power, thinking it was a direct rip off of the UK filter, they attempted to draw all focus to the “political oppression” of minor parties. The WEP quickly pointed out the restrictions and high cost they faced as a new party, all due to policies introduced under the current government, and how they had no understand of the WEP’s filter or the internet. “You are unfit to lead us in domestic affairs, as shown by the current state of the education system, and unfit to lead we into a technological boom, due to your pathetic understand of the internet.” It was a deceive victory for the WEP. On polling day, the WEP got the most votes, but not enough to have a majority in parliament. A small number of votes, casted for another party, TechPar, focused on technological advances would allow them to get the majority in house. An agreement was set up, the porn filter would be in defiantly delay, and the WEP would have the majority in parliament with the aid of the TechPar.

True to their word, WEP, created a whole new standard of social protection. Education was universal, there ever install schools with beds for student without homes. Hospitals were estimated to be 3.5 times more effective. And TechPar had created a government agency for internet affairs. Comprised of experts they were able to sort the start-ups that would fail form the one that would flourish and give grants according. Three start-ups which the government had bought into were now worth over then million. In 3 years all the major goals declared by the WEP were achieved. An election in 3 months was called. The WEP set out their new goals, and set in motion a bill that would allow a government to stay in parliament for ten years. Such a bill would take 5 months to pass, so if anybody doubted the WEP they could remove them from office. However, what scared the people was not the bill, but what could happen if the prior parties, and corrupt politicians got into parliament which such a bill in place. With 64% of the vote, the WEP won the elect with ease.

At this point we had forgotten about the web filter, WFP. The women’s party had most certainly not forgotten however. The newly set up government body for the internet was expanded and immediately set on the task. In the interest of equality, the “vile degrading” pictures and videos of women were now automatically filtered. The filter could be removed once your local WFP office approved. This is where my story begins. I found myself in my apartment, unable to find any porn to masturbate to. It had been over a week now, and I wanted to masturbate so badly, I felt like staring at the wall would be enough. As greedy as I am however I wanted actual porn. I drove down to the WFP to get approval for “the full internet”. As I went up to the reception desk a lady greeted me and ask what she could do for me. “I would like the full internet, please?” "Please go through the doors at the side of this booth sir. Then take a seat in the main office wait room”. The room was quite, with enough seats for maybe 50 people yet only 7 of us here.

A red head came out, laughing with her colleagues still inside what I presume to be the main office. “Would all of you please come into the office?” The office was plain with two men working in there. We were given a form to fill out, and return at the specified time. Mine was tomorrow at 8:35. The form contained so many personally questions, sexual orientation, gender, height, weight, relationship status, is there a child in the house, how often do you expect to view adult material, etc. At 8:35 the next day I returned with the form. The same redhead greeted me and read through the form, she slide it into a drawer, at her desk and smiled, "Let’s go so”. I was baffled, go, and go where? “Don’t look so anxious the home inspection is a formality if there are no children living there”, she assured me as she picked up her hand bag. I had little choice, I was 10 days without cumming now, I badly needed this porn filter to be lifted. I offered to drive her to my apartment, which turn out to be a bad idea for me. In the confines of the car her perfume built up, its aroma breaking me down a little. I forgot how sexual the smell of a woman was, too much time with porn I guess. I just had to hope my erection won’t be noticed.

Eventually we arrived, I slide out of the car quickly and made the adjustments to hide my arousal. As I went to open the door on her side, she was already stepping out. I lend her a hand and we went up to my apartment. When in there she looked around each room, smiled and said “Formality done, I will just need to log onto your computer to complete the process, please sign me into an administrative account”. I quickly did, once done I asked if she would like a cup of coffee, which she did. As I was making the coffee I heard a sigh, “your internet is so slow compared to the office, about 5 more minutes”. I brought her the coffee, she had slipped off the suit jacket she was wearing. “Why did it take you so long to contact us, most men had this filter gone the day it came in? And I can see you weren’t taken care of since” she playfully asked as she acknowledge the bugle growing in my pants. I replied, “I’m not sure, I guess it was a little intimidating going down to the office, to ask for porn”. “OH sweetie, I’m not intimidating, I’m really nice, how about I show you how nice I can be”, she put down the coffee and unzipped my pants, reaching in and navigating my penis out of the material. She began to suck and lick, and I was in heaven, her locked with mine, “let’s go to the bed room”. In such a euphoric set from all the built up tension, I was going to agree with anything specially a trip to the bedroom. From her purse she produced handcuffs. In my state I had little objects to this. And with my hands locked behind my back I was brought to the most amazing orgasm I can remember. “The filter unblock should be ready, let me just check”, she popped out of the room and straight back in. “All done, now before I go, I have one last gift for you, let me put this blind fold on you and get ready of the best toy ever”. I felt plastic on my flaccid penis. When the blindfold was taken off I looked down to see my penis encaged in a chastity device. I began to protest when the red head said, “you don’t get a choice in this matter, my name is Vic, call back to the office in 3 days, I will see you then”. As she walked out the door she threw the hand cuffs keys on the floor.

I opened the handcuffs. After toying with the chastity device and releasing it was on to stay I decided to check the internet, see if my full internet was as glorious as I remember.



The first image I saw was this. Vic was clearly grabbing me by the balls



