Author: Agua
THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL AND VIOLENT MATERIAL INCL. RAPE, CASTRATION AND TORTURE AND SHOULD ONLY BE READ BY ADULTS. IF BALL-BUSTING IS A MATTER OF OFFENCE, PLEASE DO NOT READ!
The story is about tough fights between female (Amazons) and male (Hominians) warriors. Even though they are technically superior and more civilized, the Hominians have difficulties to overwhelm the Amazons which can profit from their tough fighting style.
What happened so far?:
First Episode:
In part 1, an Hominian expedition corps into the Amazon forest was defeated by Amazon attacks. Only few men could return to Hominia and report what had happened. The Hominian king equipped another army that could built a castle in the Amazon forest. Despite many losses, the Hominians could hold their line (part 2). In part 3, the enslaved Hominian women revolutionized against the male dominance. Those female slaves - mainly responsible for production of uniforms and food - were able to overwhelm the Hominian wards and to break free. They joined the Amazon army and thanks to their sewing-skills, the Amazons established a uniform production of their own. After receiving valuable information on the Hominian castles, the Amazons were even able to get 3 castles under their control that were Hominian recruit training barracks before. Thus not only the men in these castles and their equipment, but even the surrounding fertile plains and ore mines had fallen into the hands of the Amazons so that the Hominians run short with uniforms, food and metal for weapons (part 4). In part 5, the Hominians sought for male assistance against the mighty Amazons. The Hombres, another patriarchal tribe living in the hot western desserts, were ready to help. The Hombre forces sent eastbound to the Amazon jungle arrived and supported the Hominian forces in this area successfully. The Hombre army (18 - 21 year old boys) sent through the northern plains to help the Hominian teen army, however, was attacked on its' march and lost already many fighters before arriving at the destination. Part 6 marked a turning point: For the first time, the Amazons had significant losses. A revolution of their slaves (mostly captured Hominians) opened a second frontline, and many barracks, prisons and manufactories for uniforms and weapons got under control of the revolting males and regular Hominian battle units. Many Amazons were killed or captured during these fights. The Hominians were even able to reconquer their castles, fields and ore-mines. Part 7 reports about further deadly encounters between Hominian and Amazon battle units. Even though the Amazons could hold their lines at first, the Amazon territory became smaller and smaller. In part 8, the Hominians entered the last Amazon heart-lands. Despite high losses, they advance more and more so that the Amazon Queen decided to leave Amazonia and to find support by the neighboring male tribe of Anetylia. In a fair fight, an Amazon team could overwhelm an Anetylian crew. Therefore the Anetylians accepted the dominance of the Amazons in their country (part 9).
Second Episode:
Many years had passed since that day. Years that the Amazons had used to reinforce their strength, but the Hominians had become lazy. They had their income from the tributary villages. But in the last time, the villagers had attacked both, Hominian and Amazon convoys and border patrols. Since these attacks there misinterpreted on both sides as attacks of the other nation, the war started again. With changing success, Amazons and Hominians overwhelmed hostile scout troops and border garrisons (part 10 & 11). In Heveria Valley, the Amazons lost 400 experienced fighters at the attempt to attack Hominia (part 12) and later even the important border fortress Caraya Castle (part 13). Could the Amazons deal with this dramatic lost? By spreading a mysterious disease among the men, the Amazons thought to solve this problem once and forever. Though the Amazons could kill and enslave many Hominians and capture their precious equipment, they didn't reach their main goal to get the Hominian fortresses under control (part 14). The Hombres, another patriarchal tribe, wanted to support the Hominians by sending 560 men by train to the frontline. But the Amazons were able to kill these men before they even had a chance to reach Anetylia (part 15)! The Amazon Queen decided that it would be the best to kill all Hombre warriors so that the Hominians would be cut off from any support, but this operation failed completely (part 16). Now, there was only a last chance: To get one or more Hominian battle ships under control and to attack the Hominian ports. At least, three ships could be captured by the Amazons (part 17). Despite important successes (destruction of the port-fortress Gimseh), the captured canon-boats were not long under Amazon control. The Hominians were able to kill the Amazon fighters on board (part 18). Now it was their task to attack the home of the Amazons! At first, the Hominians tried to attack the Amazon fortress Mihitya, without success, however (part 19). Also an attempt to attack Amazonia by means of tanks failed (part 20). The only solution was the support
of the allied / enslaved Anathylians. A riot of the unfaithful Anathylians severely weakened the Amazon forces (part 21), so that finally Anethylia was under Hominian control (part 22). But Princess Daila was able to deliberate some hundred captured Amazons (part 23)! Not to be killed or enslaved, these Amazons had to retreat. The Hominians controlled practically all territories from the Hombre savannah over the fertile Hominian plains to the Amazon jungle and the Anathylian bush-lands. The only way that was still open, was the north-west-bound trail through the hostile dessert (24).
Third Episode:
120 years later: The Hominians were lulled by the many years of peace and had lost their fighting skills, while the Amazons had joined the Shaolines, a matriarch tribe on the other side of the dessert. An Hominian expedition corps had been defeated by the female alliance (25). In part 26, the Amazon + Shaoline coalition took over the province of Anetylia: All men left without fight after being convinced by the female superiority. But the Amazons + Shaolines were not satisfied to have Anetylia under their reign and prepared the next crusade (part 27)! The raid against the Hombre homelands was a total success: The land was under female reign, weapons, arms and men were captured (28)! The fights in Hominia were ongoing (29), and it was not clear who would win. Meanwhile, a riot of the enslaved men in the Shaoline homelands had changed the situation in favour of the male coalition (30). For the male coalition, the time to destroy the female reign had come! However, the first attacks of Hombre and Anathylian troops against Anetylia failed completely (31). Part 32 marked a turning point, since the male coalition (especially supported by the Thai army) rushed like a storm over Anetylia. The Amazon attacks in Hominia (33) could only postpone the triumph of the men but not stop it (34)!
Fourth Episode:
All provinces were under male reign for 5 years now. All women were enslaved. Those younger than 18 years could move around quite freely since they had never really got to know the free live of a proud Amazon. The olders, however, were kept in prisons when they didn't had to work in mines or on fields. However, the women were not any longer willing to accept their slavery. Even the younger girls from 18 years of age on were involved and had gathered the weapons from old hidden storages as ordered by the older female prisoners.
The day ended as any other in Mijivaya Fortress, the prison for nearly 300 women and one of the most important uniform manufactures. It was already dawn so that the naked women had been brought to their cells and many wards were looking forward to go home. Suddenly, Miriam used a rope to attack Sasha, the recruit ward for this cell-block. With precision, she threw it through the grids of her cage over Sasha's head and immediately tore it tight against the grids. The throttling prevented Sasha from shouting alert! Miriam remembered, how often Sasha had raped her, and now she enjoyed the power she had now over him. She didn't need long to strangle him to death! Soundless, Sasha's lifeless body slipped done on the outer side of the grids. Quickly, Miriam reached from inside her cage into his pockets and found what she was looking for: the keys for the cells! She opened her cell and those of her mates. Nearly 25 girls were deliberated within seconds.
Then, Miriam returned to the killed ward. Proud of her work, she stripped Sasha's recruit jeans. Underneath, he wore a jockstrap with groin-protector. “Even better!”, thought Miriam, taking the precious guard. She grinned as she revealed the semi-boner Sasha still had from the strangling. Full of pride, Miriam put on the captured uniform and underwear. Thus, she was the first woman to wear a combat uniform after five years since the fall of the Amazon Empire! Her crotch bulged prominently with the captured cup – a male piece of armour still warm and sweaty from its former owner. But now it would serve and protect her female shrine! After 5 years in prison and nearly always naked, it felt strange to her to wear a uniform again. She had nearly forgotten the feeling of a male jockstrap + cup on her crotch! But soon, she had accustomed again to walk with a boy-cup that forced her legs slightly appart.
Meanwhile, her mates had opened one of the secret caches in the wall, where the youngsters had hidden some weapons: some revolvers, but also traditional bows and crossbows. Not much, but better than nothing. Suddenly, another ward entered. The naked women Sheela and Andrea cared about him. Sheela grabbed his arms from behind for that he couldn’t flee. She stood with spread legs to have firm standings, while Andrea attacked him from front. But the ward reacted swiftly: He thrust his right foot against Andrea's Venus Mount. Ouch! Andrea broke down, clutching her badly aching bush! Before Sheela even knew what was going on, the ward rushed the same foot upward between Sheela's widely spread legs. He hit precisely where it counts! – Wow! Within some seconds, the male had switched off two female fighters! Both women lay on the ground, unable to fight, just wincing in pain! The ward tried to refuge, running up a staircase. Another girl – Sandra – didn't want to allow him to alert his mates and fired an arrow from behind against him. The arrow easily entered his boy-pussy and ripped apart his prostrate and package! Deadly hit and howling in pain, the man broke down. Seconds later, he drew his final breath. Sandra walked over to him and yanked the arrow off his rectum: Maybe, she could use it again against another man! Then, she turned her victim around, opened and stripped his bloody jeans. Underneath he wore a metal groin-guard that was held by cords in a thong-like style. Sandra simply opened the cords and took the eggcup that still housed ripped-off parts of man's busted genitals. Sandra's tongue eagerly cleaned the nutshell from the remains of his masculinity. Only a minute later, Sandra stood there dressed in the ward's uniform, her Venus Mons guarded by the man's cup!
The riot spread quickly. The girls had only few weapons, but those turned out to be very helpful. It was also a lucky circumstance that in times of peace, many men preferred to wear light cups that only protect from kicks and daggers instead of heavy bullet-proof groin-guards. Thus, even old-fashioned – but soundless! – crossbows could be used to crack the men and their eggcups. Zirp! “Aggg!” The sounds of chirping arrows and dying mens interchanged permanently, and the heaps of killed men grew bigger. Soon, many floors were under Amazon control, but as long as uniform-chamber and laundry were not captured, the naked women depended on undressing the fallen men to have uniforms. It was just a pity that the shot-through eggcups could not be used anymore ...
Annoyed by the fact that he still had no report about the regular 8:00 guard-change, the castle commander, an Hombre captain, ordered his troops to look into the cell-blocks what was going on. His troops found a nice mess:
Killed men laid on their backs while the girls stripped down their jeans. Underneath, jockstraps, regular briefs or silk shorts were seen. Weapons, jeans, underwear and groin-cups fell into the hands of the revolting girls. Everywhere, imprisoned girls were set free! Easily, the few male warders were overwhelmed, while the imprisoned, naked girls yelled applause in their cages. If guards tried to stop the women; they were simply pushed backward against the cages. Immediately, the girls inside grabbed through the grids for the boys’ arms and legs, so that they couldn’t move anymore. From behind, the girls even opened and stripped down the jeans and protective gear of their prison-warders. On their balls, they could now take revenge for the numberless rapes and humiliations! Meanwhile, the cages were opened!
Private Matthew was attacked by Silvia, but his groin-cup stopped the deadly dagger. Matthew was even able to wind the dagger off Silvia's hand and to use it against her naked pussy! Blood rushed from between her legs. Matthew dropped her dying body to the floor bending over his victim. Janine, another revolting girl, attacked Matthew from behind thrusting her dagger against his unguarded asshole. His groin-cup didn’t cover this tender spot! Effortless, Janine's dagger ripped asshole, prostrate and finally the male package from behind! Game over for another male warrior!
The warders not involved by now, saw that it was time to flee! Two young recruits tried to climb over a fence to reach another exit. (As seen from the heavy bulges in their tight-fitting Amazon jeans, both didn’t wear a cup.) But the liberated women were faster! One boy had only reached half of the fence’s height, so that fist cuff from below to his most sensitive parts made him fall down. Two girls unzipped his female rookie-jeans, and now his balls had to stand even much harder treatments. The other boy had already reached the top of the fence. But female hands from both sides of the fence grabbed his legs and dragged them down! He was literally riding on the fence, just that it was pointed like a fork and sharp-edged enough to penetrate through his worn out jeans and spike his balls. The girls on both sides didn’t stop tugging him along the fence until his crotch of his jeans got bloody!
Of course, the women didn't forget free their mates in the chamber of torture: Here, girls were punished and interrogated. When the Amazon troop entered, they found 5 professional masters of torture, probably 27 to 37 years old, and 10 young recruits of maybe 18 or 20 years as wards and in training. The recruits were dressed in captured Amazon rookie jeans, not just because they were slim enough to wear them, but also as a psychologic measure to show the rookies, how easy they can overwhelm and rule over females. Probably, they were even dressed in Amazon underwear.
Two naked, bond girls “rode” a Spanish Horse, i.e. they sat with spread legs on a triangular wooden balk so that the edge of the balk cut into their cunts. They were shrieking with pain. Three other girls were bond on benches with their legs squatted so that their pussies were completely exposed. In fact, the bench was a special construction with holders for the legs (in a squatted position) so that the pussy-entrance was easily accessible. Three masters of torture were busy to drive so-called Carrots (or Pears) into them. This instrument has the shape of a carrot or pear and consists of 3 or 4 sections that can be opened by turning the handle at its end. The carrot was driven into the vagina and then, the handle was turned so that the segments spread and opened up painfully pressing and scratching the surrounding flesh. The helpless girls howled from the received abuse, and blood already run from their cunts. If opened further, the Pear would turn out to be a fatal device!
But now, a troop of girls entered and was willing to take over control! The recruit boys that had observed their masters at work by now, turned around in surprise. From the shape of the bulges in their tight-fitting Amazon stretch jeans, the girls recognised that these boys wore their “best friends” without protection! Time for a karate lesson! Hayeee, hayeee! Furious female feet, knees and fists rushed against unprotected packages. SMASH! “Aggg!” Everywhere, the cracking of nuts could be heart! The helpless males stood there, bent over, their hands cupping the ruined seat of virility. From their coughs and the glass-eyed looks, the women knew that these boys didn’t need further treatment. They already were dead meat! Their thongs surely already got moist with the last fertile cream. In fact, 4 boys rolled around on the floor, coughing blood and dying only seconds later. “Anyone else who wants to fight back?!”
The other boys and their masters were paralysed with fear and undressed as ordered. The 6 surviving rookie-boys were the first time in their lives in a fight with girls and had never been overwhelmed or humiliated like this. Amazingly, their cocks replied to this demonstration of female power so that they had boners as they handed over their recruit-jeans and smelly Amazon thongs that they wore underneath. The torture-masters knew Amazon warriors from former fights and were less impressed. But still, their cocks were semi-erected as they handed over their uniforms. Of course, the bond girls were freed and proudly put on the uniforms of the male recruits. Since jeans and thongs were of Amazon origin, they fitted perfectly. Of course, also the killed boys were undressed. As expected, their underwear was wet with blood, piss and the last boy-cream escaping through the cock from the cracked nuts.
Now the girls started the punishment: 5 naked recruit-boys were bond and set on the Spanish Horse from where they had to observe the punishment of their mates under pain. Even though a man has no pussy right between the legs, this area is tender and quickly starts to ache when heavily pressed. The remaining rookie-boy was bond on the bank with squatted legs as the girls before. The girls tested a Carrot on him: The carrot was still bloody from the recent use in a female cunt. But now it was pushed into the boy's cunt! The 18-year-old male fighter howled in pain. It was the first time that his virgin pussy was invaded! The torture-girl drove the Carrot into him up to the hilt. Then, she turned the handle so that the boy's rectum and intestine was badly stretched! When the boy was about to lose conscience, the girl stopped extending the Carrot and tore it off him. The young man slipped into merciful consciousness, blood swept from his pussy. If the girl had opened the Carrot to full width, the effect against the boy's cunt would have been fatal! The other males stood in horror; they knew that they had to expect something even worse ...
As first victim, the girls chose the 32-year-old torture-master Yülün, an Hombre stallion and corporal by rank. Yülün was jacked up over a table, i.e. he was bent over the table by two girls. Sarah, the Amazon troop-leader stepped behind him and opened his jeans. She stripped them down to the man's ankles, followed by his light-blue cotton-briefs. As she revealed the “skid-marks” in his briefs, she even taunted her victim: “Bad guy, you should always clean your cock and cunt for that they don't leave smelly stains! We will help you to clean this up!” Saying this, she took one of the metal tubes in which hungry rats were kept to torture a woman by pushing it into her vagina. She pressed the tube against Yülün's rectum and opened the path for the rat. Yülün knew that this was a sentence to die and tried to break free! But the girls kept him under control and pressed his body even harder on the table. The hungry rat immediately attacked the fresh flesh on Yülün's “pussy entrance” and ate and dug deeper and deeper. Yülün screamed from the top of his lungs! On her way, the rat destroyed Yülün's anus and intestine, more and more blood shot from the fatal wound. Finally, Yülün broke down! The Hombre stallion was completely wrecked!
His mate Ützkür, a 30-year-old private, was not better off: He was held over the table in a backward position so that his abdomen was completely exposed to Sarah. His efforts to break out were “rewarded” by a chop from Sarah's hand against his exposed balls. Now he was calm enough to open and strip his jeans and yellow briefs. Again, Sarah examined his briefs for “traces of use” and taunted her victim. Effortless, Sarah caressed Ützkür's cock to full hardness. She looked around in the torture-chamber what she could do to him. She smiled when she discovered an aquarium with small and unspectacular fishes. She explained her victim: “Candirus look harmless, but they are parasites.” Ützkür pleaded: “No, please, don't! Pleeeaaase not the Candirus!” -- “Shut up you male weakling! Yes, Candirus normally drill into the gills of other fishes to suck blood. But they can also enter cavities of humans, like rectum, vagina or penis! Once they are in, they hook to the flesh, so that's impossible to remove them! The pain is said to be unbearable. I guess you have already seen girls die from this, Master of Torture?!” Saying this, she held the aquarium against Ützkür's abdomen, and fast as a lightning, an always hungry Candiru entered the tip of his penis. Quickly the fish screw its path upward. While diing, Ützkür's screams were even louder than those of his killed mate Yülün.
The last man to die was the black Anathylian sergeant Bill, the leading officer in the Chamber of Torture. He was held by 2 women so that Sarah could safely stand in front of him and open his tight fighting sergeant jeans. She stripped them down to Bill's knees and took the metal groin-cup off his green briefs. Even without cup, his magnificent package formed a prominent bulge in his briefs. By means of tongs, Sarah held Bill's cup into the flames of an open fire. The women kept Bill perfectly under control and overcame all his trials to break out. After 2 minutes, Sarah pushed the cup back into the sergeant's briefs! Bill's heavy convulsions were kept under control by the ward-girls and quickly got weaker and weaker. Within seconds, Bill's eggs and sausage were thoroughly roasted; the proud macho-warrior was wrecked! Now, Bill hung lifelessly, just held by the women. Sarah grinned and stripped down Bill's briefs and cup. His roasted package still smoked! “This is how I like it: hot and spicy!”, said Sarah and cut off at first the sergeant's sausage and then his eggs to eat them! Unnecessary to mention that Sarah also took over his rank by putting on his briefs and jeans. The proud male macho-eggcup now covered her Venus Mount!
Some Hombre recruits that were off-duty and had slept in their rooms woke up by the rumour and curious what was going on, they stumbled out off their rooms just dressed in white silk shorts or cotton briefs with a light cup inside. (To be always prepared for a fight, the men had the order to wear cups even while sleeping.) Before they understood the situation, 6 or 8 of them went down, deadly hit by Amazon crossbows whose bolts simply cracked the young mens' thin steel-sheet cups. The hit boys weltered on the ground crazy with pain and their hands tightly pressed against their bleeding crotches. Seeing the fate of their mates, the other 18-year-old boys preferred to surrender! Their underwear and eggcups quickly changed the owner. Plundering the recruits' rooms, the revolting women found even more uniforms and especially weapons.
Another troop of revolting girls attacked the gym where the young men – mainly recruits and regular soldiers – trained techniques of close combat. The men only wore nylon shorts and jockstraps or cotton-briefs with light groin-cups, no shoes, no shirts. According to the rank, recruits wore virgin-white shorts and underwear, while the soldiers had grey or silver equipment. Only the guards outside the entrance had bullet-proof, heavy combat-cups and guns.
Playing the helpful servants, many naked girls entered the gym with glasses of water. “Time for some refreshments, boys!” The sweaty young men stopped their karate training and looked over to the naked girls. “Maybe you need an oil-change as well, boys?!” Many cups were suddenly too small for the growing boners! Without suspicion, the men allowed the girls to approach them and to reach for their shorts. “Let me help you out of this tight shorts and jock for that we can have some fun!” The girls' hands reached inside the protective gear. Longing for relieve, the boners pointed up into the girls' hands. But this was not what the girls were looking for. They reached further till they had the ball-sacks in their hands. Now they showed their real fury and prove why they were called nutcrackers by other girls!
The guards outside the building heard the shrieks of the dying men, but they were not in the position to help them, since two girls already strangled them from behind! Helplessly, they let fall their rifles and amazingly, their cocks also grew inside their bullet-proof cups from the strangling! Seconds later, they followed their mates inside the gym to the eternal hunting grounds!
Inside the gym, the girls enjoyed the erotic feeling of stripping their victims. The sweaty jockstraps and briefs of the young men emitted a strong male smell that nearly drove the horny girls crazy. Only two minutes later, all men -- also the entrance-guards -- were already naked, while the girls were putting on the boys’ equipment.
Another Amazon troop that was still naked and had no weapons except some daggers, walked over a floor as they suddenly met a male patrol consisting of 4 regular soldiers and a private. The men – all of them Hombre stallions – were equipped with automatic weapons and surely also bullet-proof groin-guards. Thanks to the poor illumination of the floor, they hadn't seen the girls so far. The girls hid on the walls as good as possible and observed how the men turned into the restrooms. Carefully, the girls followed. They saw how the men put their guns on the wall and positioned themselves in front of the urinales and opened their jeans. Underneath, they wore tight-fitting silk-shorts that they stripped down as well. Finally, their jockstraps with heavy “nutshells” followed. A long-lasting procedure just to piss! Meanwhile, the girls had already taken the mens' guns and aimed at the men's asses. The Amazon team-leader shouted: “Surprise! Hands up and turn around boys!” In shock, the men tried to stop pissing and turned around, their hands folded behind the necks. Their eyes flew open in shock and fear. Some piss still dropped from the Hombres' cocks. The girls giggled proudly. Seeing the beautiful naked girls, the mens' cocks quickly answered. “I guess it's time to change clothes”, the Amazon leader said and went to the men, while the other girls still aimed at the mens' midsection. The men had to step out of their uniforms, and the Amazon leader gathered jeans, shorts and armoured jockstraps. Of course, the jockstraps of these young stallions had housed well-hung cocks for many days and emitted now a strong male hormon smell. But now, they had to cover and protect gorgeous Venus mounds! Soon, all girls were dressed and the Hombres naked. Time to get rid of these men! 5 bullets ripped through 5 male packages, prostrates and left at the assholes. They were still powerful enough to penetrate into the wall. From the power of the shots, the men were chopped backward, and finally their arses sat into the urinals. The blood from their slashed abdomens run into the urinales. “OK, at least we don't leave a mess!”, the Amazons thought.
The victory was nearly perfect: All weapon and uniform stores were under Amazon control, and nearly all men had been killed, only few had fallen alive into the hands of the Amazons. Among them was also the castle commander, an Hombre captain. He was held by two girls, while the girl chosen as leader – princess Anja – stepped in front of him with a cold smile. “Tut, tut, Yusif, you didn't think that we'll see each other again under such circumstances?!” Yusif wore an Amazon captain jeans – a trophy from the last war that made Anja even more furious: “You dirty cock still wear my jeans! Seems, it wasn't enough that you overwhelmed and raped me, you must show to all the world that you won this fight?!” She grabbed for his groin to check his armour, but as a commander, Yusif was never involved into fights and didn't wear a cup. Anja grinned and forced Yusif to kiss her. While she forced her tongue into his mouth, she trust her knee upward against his tender package! “Agggh!” Yusif bent over in pain. Her face seemed now even more devilish than before. With obvious routine, she opened and stripped his Amazon jeans. Underneath, he wore red Amazon thongs, obviously another trophy from the war. How could he dare to wear thongs that had once covered the crotch of a proud female warrior! At the second glance, Anja recognised that these in fact were once HER thongs! Anja's knee showed Yusif again what she thought of him and who is the boss! Then, she took his thongs – this female piece of uniform that showed now male traces of use! Seconds later, Anja stood proudly in HER complete uniform. From Yusif's wardrobe, Anja took red silk shorts and ordered Yusif to put them on: “For that everybody sees who you are!” Then, she ordered Yusif's death: “OK, girls. Take him out and impale him in the court. Let him his shorts for that men and women recognise that the captain was impaled!”