By the creator's diabolical intent, or sheer evolutionary accident, the male orgasms every time in the act of copulation; the female, not so much. Unfortunately, throughout history a fair number of women rarely, if ever, orgasm when with their partner, making their sexual role little more than that of a "gift giver" who needs to open the doors upon demand, with little in return other than the good feeling of having done her duty. This goes back to the basic biological need for a male mammal to "stick & move, stick & move, soldier!" in order to impregnate as many females as possible before he's discovered in that vulnerable position and taken out by a bigger, badder predator. The busy animal didn't have any understanding of her needs, nor did she, unless she was lucky enough to be the second or third he'd hit in rapid succession, with the resultant delay in ejaculation giving her enough extra rubbing to reach that elusive euphoric plateau.
That ancient sense that it's a woman's "duty" to "give" sex to the man needs to be rubbed out by a gender uprising to demand equal orgasmic rights! While a prefect balance will never be achieved, with a push and pull on either side over time, we need to start with a radical move, then let it drift back towards the center.
Men need to be subjugated by the movement to never cum before a woman does, making us their playthings, their flesh Sybians, with a man's needs being unimportant and often ignored completely. Regular doses of Vitamin V in the water and cockrings tight enough to inhibit ejaculation so that they're always ready, and never lose their ability to please before the woman is finished. In time, the women will start to utter those words that men have callously and selfishly said for centuries after opening their gifts, "Thank you, honey. That was great"
As men begin to tire of their subjugation and cumming deprivation, their desire to have sex will wane, inwardly sighing a heavy sigh every time they're compelled to perform, to primp and preen themselves, to succumb to societal pressures to be the man on the poster, the man on the screen, the man they know their woman would rather be with. The deed is done.
The cockrings come off. The women are no longer objectified; both genders are equal in their appreciation and their obligation, their partnership in the pleasing of themselves and their mates. Let the global bacchanal ensue!
