A woman scorned
Sally has a new girlfriend. Her ex doesn't agree.
By susicol	susicol@hotmail.com


At last she succeeded... Lisa brings in a male, at last my trainee has shown
what she is worth. She is an Amazon. She executed him really nicely. She
forced him to strip himself. He didn't realise where he was heading for. Until
my trainee raped him. He is ready for service. Sally, my beautiful Sally,
gives her what she deserves: black boots and a black halter top. Lisa really
looks gorgeous in it. You could fall in love with her. I don't need her: I
have my beautiful Sally, my leader, the love of my life.

But what is Sally doing there? A kiss, but not a simple kiss: they are really
kissing each other deeply, they are holding each other. Sally chooses that
bitch! And they don't stop. They become lovers. That slut, I coached her to
Amazonhood, and now she takes away my dear Sally...

That is something I cannot let happen. I will teach her a lesson. I will
humiliate her, she won't even dare to stay here. They stop their filthy
embrace. Look at them, that atrocious happy smile on their faces. They just
look like adolescents. I go towards them, I face Lisa, that whore. She smiles,
triumphantly. She enjoys my humiliation! I slap her across her face, with the
back of my hand. I see the marks immediately. She shrieks out. Obviously she
didn't expect this. The other girls back off, they know this has to be settled
right away. They are in for a little show.

She looks stunned, I have to take advantage of this moment. I will bring her
down, and let her cry out her submission. I will have her admit that she is an
awful slut. This is going to be the shortest career as an Amazon. Those boots
won't last for a long time. I quickly follow up: left, right, left to her
face. She doesn't even react. This will be over even faster than I thought.
Two quick punches right to her belly. She doubles up. She wobbles on her feet.
She looks at me, begging. I see tears in her eyes. But she won't get off this
easily. She holds her belly, bowing to me. But I want her down... A knee in
her crotch will help a lot. "Noooo..." Her knees give way. She drops on her
knees. She is ready for the kill. She looks towards the floor. I take her by
her hair, force her to look at me. "Oh dear Lisa, you should have known
better. I will solve this problem quickly. You will lose your uniform...
"Please, Lindy... Let me be an Amazon..." "No way baby, We do not know any
beaten Amazon. You go back to where you belong. First you will submit. Then I
will strip you of what doesn't belong to you. And then I will chase you back
to the world outside."

She shakes her head. "Oh, baby, you want some more beating. Or will you submit
right away? The pain will be shorter. The pain of losing everything you have
been working for." I pull on her hair. "Just repeat: I submit..." I am waiting
for these delicious words. A pity we don't have any women slaves, she would do
nicely. Look at her, on her knees, crying, her arms hanging limp. I look
around, triumphantly. My friends don't seem too surprised. She doesn't want to
give in yet, I will have to rough her up a little bit more. This is annoying.
This isn't even a fight. This is a massacre. But that's not my fault. She just
has to surrender.

"AAARGH!" The bitch! She just grabbed my crotch, she pinches hard. This hurts.
She is not out of it yet. I made the most basic of mistakes. I told her. Never
relax, before victory is complete. I have to let go. But she doesn't relieve
her hold. I bow forward. I have to get her hand. Damned, she stands up, still
torturing my pussy. I feel tears in my eyes. My advantage: gone. On the
contrary. She is a little bit smaller than I am, but I cannot reach her. I
grab her right arm. That's the one torturing me. But she doesn't relax her
hold. No way. I shriek. "Where is your nice smile now, Lindy?" She grins in my
face. I cannot breath any more. She pinches one more time. At last, she
releases me. I try to massage myself. This is degrading. I do not see where
she is. I just watch my crotch, I feel the tears flowing.

She grabs my chin. Holds it up. Forces me to watch her. "Different story now,
isn't it, honey, baby, or whatever you called me. You are just a slut. If you
want some more treatment, just tell me. Now, just let your arms hang next to
your body..." She has the upperhand, and she drained me of my forces. Just a
tactical withdrawal. I do as she tells me. I realize I am defenceless, but
this won't last too long. She pinches my chin again. "Lindy dear, don't count
on any mistakes. I had a good teacher. You will end up at my feet. Under my
feet." She brings back her right arm. Oh no! I try to bring up my left arm.
Too late, I don't get there in time. I see her fist coming. It connects to my
jaw. Hard. That girl has got power, terrible power... I see stars, I start to
quiver.... She has released my face. A left haymaker. Blackness in front of my
eyes.

I do not feel my legs any more. I drop on my knees. I try to find some rest on
my arms. "Oh no, you whore." She pinches my nose. I feel like a little child.
But I never had such a beating. She pulls my head up. I stand more or less up.
I try to keep my balance. But she has knocked me silly. "Some news for you,
Lindy dear. You are going down..." She releases me. Steps back. Right arm
back. I cannot even bring up my arms. She goes for an uppercut... Her fist
hits my chin. Everything passes around me, in slow motion. I see Sally,
applauding. The others girls yelling. Lisa relaxing. She is entitled to.
Victory is hers. My legs don't support anything anymore. I see the blue air.
My arms don't break my fall. I land on my back. No intermediate stages. My
arms lie open. So do my legs. Only that blue air...

Her face hangs over me. "Well... I guess you don't need to submit any more.
But to make some things clear..." Oh no... She puts her left leg on my right
side. No... She is straddling me. She sits on my belly. Slaps my face. I
cannot offer any resistance... I cannot move my legs. She strokes my face.
"Lindy, Lindy, you taught me everything..." Indeed. I know what is going to
follow... The most humiliating of pins. She moves up, sits on my breasts. She
puts her knees on my shoulders. Closes in her legs on my ears. "Please Lisa. I
submit." "what are you". "I am a slut, a bitch, a whore." "Oh no, Lindy, you
are beaten. That is worse. I am better than you ever were. And look now where
you belong." She lifts her skirt. I see her black panties. "Say bye to the
world. Lindy" No way. "Say bye, I tell you." "Bye, world..." She comes closer,
and closer. I try to keep my mouth open. She puts her ass on it. I breathe
through my nose. She understand, and maneuvers her ass on my nose as well. I
cannot get any air any more! I try to dislodge her, start paddling my legs. I
just hear her: "How pathetic" I see the black of her panties. "The end of an
Amazon, friends!" My vision narrows, I drop my legs. It is no use... "Some
more seconds, and Lindy dear is out." I don't move anything any more. All I
suck in is the fabric of her panties. I smell her pussy. She smells victory.

Blackness, and nothing more.

What am I doing here. What a headache. No... I am beaten, beaten by my pupil.
"She is waking up." "Slut, you can open your eyes." No, I don't want to see
reality. Her voice is awful. "Stand up, bitch." She is talking to me. I open
my eyes. She is standing triumphantly over me. I lie at her feet, as she
predicted. I turn over. Get on my knees. "Up, you bitch. Or do you want to go
down again." She smiles. I do not dare to watch her.

"Old whore... Prepare for your judgement. " Are they going to judge me? She
grabs my elbow, and pulls me, straight to the rostrum. "On your knees for the
judge." I kneel down. Sally comes on the rostrum. She is going to be my judge.

"Judge Sally. Please judge this creature. The charge is simple: high treason!"
I want to plead. "Shut up, traitors are not entitled to a defense."

Sally, my love, is going to pass judgement. "Amazons, the case is simple. This
creature hit one of our Amazons. She is not worthy of our sex anymore. Let
alone to be an Amazon. We don't kill her. We don't take female slaves. But
from now on, she doesn't belong to our tribe anymore. Our newest Amazon will
now execute the sentence."

Lisa stands in front of me. "Stand up, creature." I do as I am being told.
"You are not an Amazon anymore. What are you doing in our uniform. You stole
those boots. Give them back, thief." No... not my boots, not my pride. "You
don't want me to take them, do you. Oh no, not that ignominy. I hurry to sit
down, and pull off those beautiful boots.

"Up, you old whore. We are entitled to see a whore's tits, aren't we? Keep
still." She takes scissors! I cannot resist. She cuts the top open, right
between my breasts. They fall free. "Oh, what a nice pair. But obviously, mine
are better...Get rid of that." I pull it over my shoulders, and drop it...

"Looking very much like a servant now, don't you?" Indeed, just dressed in a
skirt. "But, you are even not a servant." She cuts open my skirt, and drops
it. "Just look at yourself." I do. I am nearly naked. I still look fine I
think. Long legs, no fat on my belly, nice boobs. But humiliated. Nearly
naked, just in ridiculous pants.

"I won't cut off those, honey. You would look too feminine. But I will adapt
you apparel. Turn around." I watch my old friends. They are laughing at me.
"Open that mouth, tart." I open it. She shows what she intends to do. A huge
red ballgag. "Further..." I stretch my jaws. She pulls it in. And straps it
on.

"Your hands, honey..." I give them to her. She quickly snaps on some cuffs. I
won't resist too much any more. I feel something cool around my ankles: she
puts on legirons...

"Dear creature, you look a little bit too feminine to me. I want to keep
something from you..."

I hear her scissors again. Oh no, oh no. She starts cutting my hair, my
beautiful hair. And not a bit: she shows me what she has cut off: all my
beautiful, brown long hair. And she cuts it off thoroughly. I feel the steel
of the scissors near my skull. I will be bald...

"So, you are ready to go. We enjoyed your company. Especially the last minutes
of it. But we will add a little accessory. So everybody will know what you are
made for." She shows me a dildo, with a wire. "Whore, bow to receive your
working tools." I bow my head, she hangs it around my neck, and ties it down.
I won't get rid of it very easily.

"On your way now." She slaps on my behind. I start walking. Those legirons
make a terrible noise. I hardly can walk, I nearly fall. I just watch the
ground. I nearly fall down the steps. I stumble through my old friends. They
still wear their boots, their uniform. I try to keep my face. But I feel the
tears running. If I wouldn't have this gag, I would tell them: I will be back.
But I cannot say anything. One starts slapping my ass. The others like the
idea. I have to start running, to stop this shameful display. And running
isn't easy, in this outfit... I fall down.

"You slut... Do you think anybody would help you." I cannot stop those tears
any more... I get upright. At last, I get at the gate. I know they are
watching me. But I just won't look back... That was my home. I was an Amazon.
What am I now: a bald, humiliated, cuffed woman, with a dildo around her neck,
alone, so terribly alone ...

To be continued