Amber and the savage Khan

the following story is told from Amber's perspective...


it's not fair mom... i don't want to die... "i know dear... it's not fair at
all"... they've already killed all the males in our city... and now they've
started killing all the females... for the exception of those who are between
18 and 24 ... and they kill by beheading !!! why are they so savage ?? "i
don't know dear..." how can you be so calm mom ? you know that they are going
to kill you too ... "look amber... it was our fate to die this way..." you
know what's going to happen to the survivors ? they are going to enslave us...
and on top of it all their leader -the savage khan- has decided to fight me in
the arena... he plans to kill me and make an example out of me... this way, he
reasons, it will guarantee obedience from all the surviving females... i don't
want to die this way mom... i've been a ballerina my whole life... i've never
even harmed a fly... i've never even punched anyone... why did he have to pick
me ? "because he found you the most attractive..." i'm so scared to fight him
mom... i haven't been able to have a bowel movement or empty my bladder or eat
anything for the past two days... The savage khan's messengers came this
morning... they briefly explained the rules of the fight ... basically
anything goes... there really are no rules... the fight continues until
someone dies... and oh yeah... each fighter is allowed to bring a trunk with
her/him... filled with anything... but what good will that do me ? i have
nothing to take with me... "look dear... they are going to behead me
tomorrow... but i'll fill our trunk with various things that might help you
for the fight... i'll also leave some instructions for you to follow..."

... so these were the thoughts that were going through my head the day before
the fight... the savages had come on horseback from valleys far far away...
there were around 100,000 of them and were covered with armour...centuries of
life in the open valleys had turned them into excellent warriors.. you could
see the savagery in their eyes... they surrounded our city... we were
peace-loving people who had never seen war...our walled city had protected us
from the outside world for ages... many centuries of hard work and good
nutrition had made us tall... on average our men were 7 feet tall and weighed
340 pounds, and our women were 6 feet 9 inches tall and weighed 300
pounds...everyone was in good shape...we were big boned, but we weren't fat...
we held out as best we could in our walled city, but after a month we ran out
of food... we offered to surrender... they were not civilized enough to accept
our offer... one of their messengers came and said "unless you surrender
unconditionally we will kill everyone in your city..." so that is what we
did...and we lowered the gates of our city... they poured into our village on
horseback like locusts...they were all between 18 and 24... the massacre of
our people started immediately... they beheaded all the males in our city...
all the females were rounded up... then their leader came...he glanced at all
of us quickly and finally said "this one", and pointed his finger at
me..."take her and her mother"... and then they started beheading all the
females ... except those that were between 18 and 24... by the time the
killing was over, there were only about 100,000 females left...

...and here i was...lying down in my bed staring up at the ceiling... going
over what had happened...my mother was busy filling the trunk with God knows
what, preparing me for the battle as best she could.. out of exhaustion my
eyes closed and i fell asleep...finally morning came, and i woke up...my
mother had been busy all night ...when she saw me, she was in the process of
closing the trunk... she came up to me, gave me a big hug and said: "just try
your best dear"... i started to cry and hugged her back... finally, after five
minutes i took a deep breath and waited for the inevitable.... there was a
knock on the door... my mother opened the door and two representatives of the
khan came in... "it is time" and with that, one of them took the trunk to the
arena...the other one took my mother outside and said..."bend down, and make
no sudden moves... it will be easier this way" my mother did as she was
told... the man took out his sword and with one stroke beheaded my mother...
upon seeing this my head started to spin, and i almost fainted... i fell onto
the ground and started to cry... the man came up to me, wrapped what appeared
to be a kind of collar around my neck... then he pulled on the collar and
said..."follow me on your hands and knees to the arena"...

...and with that i was forced to follow him to the arena of our city... when
we got there, the placed was packed with 200,000 people... each of their men
was standing next to one of our women... and all the women had a collar around
their necks, and were on their hands and knees.... just like me... the savage
khan was standing proudly in one corner of the arena, next to a giant trunk...
he was covered in armour from head to toe, and his armour shined in the sun...
i noticed my trunk in the opposite corner... the khan's representative
continued to pull on the collar and i was forced to follow him to where my
trunk was...at that point, he removed the collar from my neck, and left the
arena.... next a giant cage was lowered onto the arena, preventing any form of
escape... at this point, i looked over at the savage khan... he opened his
trunk, and pulled out a giant sword...the sword was around three feet long....
i also opened my trunk to see what was inside... i found a note from my
mother, and various other things... the note read "dear amber... for the
beginning of your match i am assuming that he will try and use a weapon to
kill you very quickly... stay as far away from him as possible, and try your
best to just stay alive...i wish you the best my dear " ... a bell finally
sounded, indicating the beginning of the match... the khan approached me
slowly... he was covered from head to toe in armour... he slowly and carefully
moved towards me and confidently said..."make this easy for yourself... let me
behead you with one swing of this sword..." i screamed and backed away from
him... but i quickly felt my back hitting the cage... he quickly did a full
circle, swirling his sword in the air, with the aim of beheading me...at the
last second, i bent my knees, and the sword barely missed my neck... the
savage khan backed up to his corner to try again...

...this gave me a minute to catch my breath and size-up the situation... i
looked at him more carefully this time... his armour was covered with
razor-sharp spikes... the only weak point in his armour was at the back of his
joints... i thought back to my years of training as a ballerina... could that
somehow come to my rescue ? he charged at me again with his sword... again he
twirled his sword around to behead me... this time i did a splits, and he
completely missed me... the khan got up, and once again backed away to his
corner...he threw his sword down, and looked into his trunk for what i assumed
to be another weapon... i also looked into my trunk... i read my mother's note
again "amber dear, if you are still alive, you have pulled a miracle...
continue to avoid his weapons... also, i packed a piece of clothing for you...
if you get a chance, change your clothing also..." following those
instructions, i pulled out a piece of clothing... it was made of a pink cotton
mesh work...and was see-through... i quickly glanced back at the savage
khan... he was still making up his mind as to which weapon to use... i quickly
took off all my clothes and slipped on the new clothing.... it fit me like a
second skin, and even covered my hands and feet... two heart-shaped pieces of
cotton covered my nipples, and a heart-shaped piece of cotton fabric also
covered my pubic region...a very fine zipper was in the front, and i zipped
myself up...this time the savage khan picked up a mace from his truck and
approached me once more... he approached me slowly, twirling the mace the
entire time..."i am going to crush your skull..." suddenly he charged towards
me, and i stepped away from him again... this time, instead of backing up, i
stepped sideways at the last second... he missed me completely...while his
back was turned towards me, i raised my right leg into the air, put all my
weight behind it, and hit him behind his right knee...i managed to connect
solidly...then i backed away from him... he was taken completely by surprise,
but it hardly fazed him... he once again backed into his corner, to try
again... i also backed away to my corner...

i looked over at the savage khan... it seemed like he was thinking things
over... i took this opportunity to stretch out a bit... given i had been a
ballerina, my body was very flexible... i started to stretch out... i started
with my legs, then my arms, and finally my upper body... this felt so good...
also my sense of confidence in myself had also grown slightly...i looked over
at the khan again... he once again approached me with his mace...this time, he
charged at me, again with the aim of crushing my skull... at the last second,
i did the splits once again, and he missed me completely... the mace was quite
heavy, and he needed to catch his breath... so once again, he backed up to his
own corner... i also backed away to my own corner, keeping my eye on him the
entire time... the khan looked into his chest once more... this gave me a
chance to read my mother's note once more...the note said "amber dear, i doubt
that you are still alive but if you are, be certain that the khan is starting
to get tired... a suit of armour is very heavy"... this improved my spirits a
little more... by now, the khan had taken a spear from his chest, and
approached me once again... i noticed that he had started to sweat a little...
was he getting tired ? he slowly approached me and roared "i am going to
impale your heart with this spear !!" this time, i was sure that i was a
goner... he aimed for my heart, and threw the spear at me... i leaped up with
all my might, and grabbed onto the cage... i couldn't see behind me, but the
spear barely missed me... once again, i had survived... the khan screamed in
frustration, and backed up to his corner once again...

...i also backed into my corner to catch my breath..once again, i reviewed the
events in my head... i was still alive, and the khan had used three weapons to
try and kill me, and he had failed so far... i needed time to catch my
breath.... i felt that my 6 foot 9 inch height, and 300 pounds of weight was
making me tired... i took this chance to stretch out once more...i also read
my mother's note again... "amber dear... at some point he will run out of
weapons... at that point, try to take the suit of armor off of him"... the
khan was standing by his trunk and thinking... after around five minutes, he
closed the lid of his trunk and slowly approached me... he said "i don't need
any weapons to kill you... my suit of armour is covered with razor sharp
spikes... i'll just cut you, and let you bleed to death !!".. and with that,
he cautiously approached me, and i slowly backed away from him...he had his
fists clenched, and he swung at my face...i screamed and jumped backwards...
once again, he missed me completely... by now, he was starting to get
frustrated... i guess he had underestimated my will to stay alive... this time
he screamed and charged at me...but this proved to be a mistake, as he tripped
and fell face-first onto the floor...i quickly noticed that the soles of his
feet were not covered with spikes, in fact they were as smooth as polished
glass... so i carefully placed one of my feet on the soles of his feet, and
the other on the back of his knees...by now he had regained his senses and
tried to get up, but he couldn't move... by now i had i noticed that his suit
was tied together by leather straps... i quickly untied the straps that were
on his calves...next, i kept my foot on the back of his knees, and placed my
other foot on his buttocks- his buttocks weren't covered by spikes either---he
tried to get up once again, but again he failed... in fact, he wasn't going
anywhere ! i untied the straps that were on his thighs... by now, my
confidence had grown by leaps and bounds... i also noticed that the back of
his neck wasn't covered with spikes either...so next, i kept one foot on his
buttocks, and placed my other foot on the back of his neck... i then untied
the straps that held his vest together....then, i kept one foot on the back of
his neck, and placed the other one on the back of his left elbow... i undid
the straps on his forearm and arms... and finally, took my foot and placed it
on the back of his right elbow, and once again undid the straps on his arm and
forearm...by now the khan was completely frustrated... he gave out this animal
cry... i screamed, and jumped backwards, and finally backed into my own
corner....

...finally, the savage khan could stand up, and he did... once he stood up,
all the pieces of armour fell off of his body... he now only had his helmet
on... he walked back to his corner, and glared at me through his helmet...
after a few moments he took of his helmet...i now had a chance to study him
more closely... he had blond hair, blue eyes, and chiseled features... his
body was covered by a white cotton fabric... i guessed that he stood around 5
feet 2 inches tall and weighed around 120 pounds....the khan was very
frustrated... i think he was thinking about a new plan of how to kill me...
this gave me a chance to read my mother's note once more... "amber darling, if
you are reading this note, you are still alive... i am hoping that by now the
khan has ran out of weapons, and you have removed his suit of armor...if that
is the case, i would stay that the odds are now a little more even...now i
want to tell you about a move called a figure four leg lock..." and with that
my mother instructed me on how to apply this particular move that i had never
heard of before.... would i get a chance to apply this move on the savage khan
? the khan finally approached me...he said... "i am going to gouge out your
eyes.." i carefully backed away from him...he charged at me, and jumped
towards me.. i simply raised my right leg, and his body hit my thigh, and he
fell to the ground.. he quickly got up, and jumped towards me once again...
and i raised my left leg... his body once again hit my thigh, and he fell face
first to the ground...this time he got a bit disoriented... i quickly glanced
at the white cotton fabric that was covering his body... i noticed a white
piece of cotton thread that held it together... i quickly untied a knot on the
cotton thread, and forcefully pulled on the fabric... thus, his body was now
completely uncovered, except for a pair of white underpants....i hurled that
white piece of fabric over the cage... by now, the savage khan had stood up,
and had backed into his own corner...

i also backed into my own corner, and tried to catch my breath...i got a
chance to review everything in my head... i had somehow managed to avoid the
khan's weapons, had taken off his suit of armour, and undressed him...i looked
at my opponent more carefully... he had a thin frame, but he had extremely
well defined muscles... the khan meanwhile was pacing back and forth in his
own corner... after ten minutes he slowly approached me...and i decided to
slowly back away from him...i continued to back away until my back hit the
wall of the cage... he came up to me with his fists clenched, and tried to
punch me... i simply raised my right leg, and his fist hit my thigh... i
barely felt anything... he tried to punch me with his opposite fist, and this
time i raised my left leg...again, his fist his my thigh...finally, he tried
another move.. he placed a hand on my sternum, and another on my crotch, and
tried to lift me off the ground to body slam me... but to his and my surprise
he couldn't even budge me... was it possible for a man not to be able to lift
a woman ? after all he was the savage khan, and i was just a ballerina !! he
tried once again, and again nothing happened... he stared up at me, and i
stared down at him in disbelief... then i thought to myself --can a woman body
slam a man ?? -- i gently placed one hand on his crotch, and another on this
neck.. i gathered my strength and lifted him -- he was as light as a feather--
i jumped into the air with him as high as i could and came down on top of
him... his body hit the mat, followed by mine on top of him... i got up after
about fifteen seconds... to my surprise the khan didn't follow... i guess the
impact must have completely knocked the breath out of him... i quickly thought
back to my mother's instructions, and thought of applying a figure four
leg-lock...i followed the instructions that she had given me...I picked up his
right leg, and stepped over it, wrapped it with one of mine, and put the khan
into a figure-four leg lock. I laid on my back to complete the move. I didn't
apply any pressure though... i just wanted to complete the move...i laid on my
back and looked at the khan... by now a few minutes had passed and he had
regained his senses..he tried to stand up, but soon realized that he
couldn't... he looked at this legs, and saw that our legs were
intertwined...he gazed into my eyes, and gave me a savage glare... i screamed
in fear, and laid on the ground and looked up at the ceiling...i didn't have
the courage to look into his eyes...i gathered up my courage to at least look
at our legs...to my surprise, he had tensed his calves and thighs, to try and
get free... but i wasn't even feeling his struggles... how was this possible
?? he continued to struggle, but nothing happened... i gathered all my courage
and looked into his eyes -- savage khan... is this possible ? are you really
trying to get free ?? are you really trying your best ?? i'm not even applying
any pressure..-- it finally occurred to me...I HAD HIM TRAPPED AND HE WASN'T
GOING ANYWHERE...

...so here I was... amber the ballerina... not only had i managed to stay
alive, but i had the savage khan trapped in my legs... since this was a
completely new move for me, i wasn't sure what to do... but i decided to let
my instincts decide for me... i decided to slowly increase the pressure in my
buttocks, thighs, and calves....i mustered up the courage to look into his
eyes... he gave me a savage glare... i continued to look into his eyes and
increase the pressure... slowly but surely... the entire time, he tried to
counteract the pressure...fifteen minutes passed... by now i had a rhythm
down... i would apply pressure, he would try and counteract it... but
ultimately his muscles would cramp up, and weaken, and i would apply more
pressure.... this cycle went on for about thirty minutes... and the entire
time i looked into his eyes with curiosity... by now, the resistance in his
legs were completely gone.... and i had only used a fraction of my leg
strength... i finally gathered enough courage to ask him a question --- savage
khan... how are you doing ?? is your strength all used up ?? i'm not even
squeezing that hard !! please answer me... --- but he said nothing... i
decided to compare out legs... my huge,feminine shapely calves and thighs, and
solid mammoth buttocks and thick waist versus his masculine yet thin calves
and thighs, small buttocks and thin waist...i realized there was so much more
of me than there was of him, but he was still a man - a savage one at that ---
and i was just a woman - a helpless ballerina -- perhaps if he told me that it
was possible for a woman to be stronger than a man... so i asked him once
again -- savage khan... can you tell me who is stronger ?? me or you ?? please
tell me.... but he again said nothing... -- you leave me no choice but to
apply more pressure -- and so i increased the pressure in my buttocks, thighs,
and calves slightly... by now the entire pressure was on his knee, as his
muscles had completely given way... i looked at our intertwined legs again...
i swore that if i applied just a little more pressure, i would snap his knee
like a toothpick... but that wasn't my nature... it didn't want to inflict any
permanent damage upon him...i finally decided to ask him another way -- ok
darling... is it possible for a woman to be stronger than a man ?? just say
yes or no !! "yes" i finally heard him say it.. it was possible... -and am i
stronger than you ??- this time he said nothing... -ok darling i guess you are
not yet ready to admit that... but i have a final question for you... if i
applied just a little more pressure, would i snap your knee like a toothpick
?? "yes" i finally heard him say it.. by now 45 minutes had passed since i had
applied the figure four leg lock...my own legs were beginning to cramp up... i
decided to let him go free... so i unwrapped our legs, stood up, and backed to
my own corner... the savage khan also got up, and tried to walk to his own
corner... but his right leg gave out from under him, and he landed face-first
onto the mat... his right leg had become completely useless.. i couldn't help
but giggle at his predicament... swearing and cursing, he got up, and hopped
back to his own corner...

...i now needed a chance to just rest and catch my breath... i decided to look
in the trunk again, and see what else my mother had said... "amber darling...
if you are reading this, you have just finished applying a figure-four leg
lock to the khan... his leg will be useless for a very long time...i suggest
you immobilize his other leg as well..." i wasn't sure what to do now... i
just wanted to review what had happened... he had just admitted that it was
possible for a woman to be stronger than a man, and he had admitted that i
could have snapped his knee like a toothpick...i wasn't sure what to do
next... i sat down in my corner and looked at the savage khan... he seemed
dazed and confused... and who could blame him ? he was out of weapons, he was
without his armour, and i had stripped him down to his underwear, and
immobilized his right leg... he finally seemed to have an idea... he hopped
towards me on his left leg and said : "i'm going to bite your throat and kill
you..." i stood up, and carefully backed away from him once again...he once
again had the savage look in his eyes... he jumped into the air and was coming
down towards me... i caught him in mid-air, and wrapped my arms around his
waistline...next i jumped into the air with him, and came down on top of
him... once again, the wind was knocked out of him...i carefully got up, and
placed his left leg into a figure-four leg lock... i laid down on the ground
and looked up at the ceiling... once again, i didn't apply any pressure... i
just had his legs trapped in mine... after a few minutes he regained his
senses and tried to get up... after failing to do so, he again realized that i
had him trapped... he started to struggle again... i could feel his masculine
hairy legs through the pink mesh work fabric of my attire... i felt a tingling
in my nipples, and my crotch... i have to admit that his struggles were
turning me on... i decided that i wanted to ask him some questions...
--darling... i have a question to ask you...out of all the girls in our city,
why did you pick me ? was it because you found me attractive ?? -- he refused
to answer... he left me no choice but to apply pressure on his leg once
again.. so i contracted my calves, thighs, and buttocks... he responded by
contracting his own muscles, but just like last time i had the advantage...
after around thirty minutes, his leg muscles were completely exhausted... --
darling...i'd hate to snap your knee like a toothpick !! so please answer me
!! do you find me attractive ?? "yes !!" -- how would you describe my looks ??
-- again he was silent... i applied a little more pressure to his knee, and
this time he actually started to talk.. "i would say that you have large brown
almond eyes... a small nose... pouty lips...high cheekbones and long black
hair..." --what else darling ? what about my figure and skin ?? -- "your skin
is yellowish in color and you are a big boned/ full figured woman with large
breasts !!" --how about my height and weight ? " i would guess that you are
around 6 feet 9 inches tall and weight around 300 pounds .." --that is exactly
right darling...would you like me to describe you ?? -- he said nothing so i
decided to tell him anyway... --well darling i would say that you have blond
hair, blue eyes, white skin and chiseled features...you have a thin build ...
you also have extreme muscular definition.. i also think you are very
handsome... i would also say that you are around 5 feet 2 inches tall, and
weigh around 120 pounds... am i right darling ? -- "yes absolutely" --one more
question darling... am i stronger than you ?? -- "yes you are !!" -- thank you
darling..that makes me very happy-- with that i thought that the khan had had
enough and i released his legs... i slowly backed to my own corner.. cursing
and swearing, he got up to walk to his own corner, but this time, both his
legs gave out and he fell face first onto the mat again... he screamed in
frustration and crawled towards his own corner...

...i was starting to feel much better now... i decided to just rest and catch
my breath... after about fifteen minutes, i opened my trunk and continued to
read my mother's note "amber darling if you are reading this note, you have
reached a milestone... i suggest that you immobilize the arms of the savage
khan as well" i looked at the savage khan, and he was sitting in his corner,
seething with anger and frustration...finally he decided to come towards me
with the typical savage look in his eyes... a part of me was still afraid of
him... but i decided to walk towards him rather than back away... when he
finally reached me, he lunged towards me and punched me in my thighs, and
landed on his stomach... i hardly felt anything... -- is that the best you can
do darling ??--

while he was still on his stomach, i placed both of my feet on his back...
standing on his back, I reached down and caught hold of his arms by the
wrists. I stood up straight again, forcing his upper body off the ground,
while his lower body was still pinned down. I leaned back, bending his body in
a way it wasn't meant to bend. I began to twist his arms by the wrists, as I
continued to pull back on them. He tried to break free, but he could not. I
was standing on the small of his back with his upper body lifted off the
ground, and I held his arms firmly. After about 10 minutes in this position, I
let his arms go and they fell limply to his sides. At this point, I got off of
his back and backed away from him to my own corner...the savage khan tried to
use his arms, but he couldn't... all his arms and legs had become
immobilized... screaming in frustration, he used his abdominal muscles to roll
back to his corner...

... at this point, i felt very confident... not only was i alive, but i had
more or less immobilized the savage khan... and i owed it all to my mother and
her guidance... i decided to read her note once more..."my dear amber... i am
proud of you... now it is time to for you to take our revenge on these
savages... in this trunk you will find some shampoo, a bar of soap and a
razor... you will also find a pair of tweezers, a bottle of water and a
towel... i want you to shave all the hair off the body of the savage khan
!!... use the razor all over his body, and use the tweezers on his
genitals..." so with these instructions, i took everything to the center of
the ring... next i walked over to the khan and said.. --guess what
darling...my mother wants me to shave you !! you don't mind do you ?? -- and
with that, i placed both my hands under his armpits, threw him over my
shoulder, and took him to the center of the ring... next, i took off his
underpants...i then sat him up, and sat on his lap, and wrapped my legs around
his midsection... i took the bottle of water, and poured some water in his
hair... next, i poured some shampoo on his hair, and started to rub his
hair... afterwards i took the razor and shaved his head...next i poured some
water on his face, shoulders, arms, back and stomach, and i started to rub the
bar of soap all over his upper body... i looked into his eyes the entire
time... i felt his muscular body with my hands, and i felt a tingling in my
nipples and pubic region again... i gave him a little squeeze with my legs as
i continued to lather his body with the bar of soap... afterwards, i took the
razor and shaved his eyebrows, face, and upper body...next, i pushed him down
to the ground, turned and faced his feet, and placed my buttocks on his
chest.. i started to pour some water over his buttocks, thighs, calves, and
feet, and i rubbed the soap all over his lower body... i then took the razor
and shaved the remainder of his body, for the exception of his genitals...at
this point, i took the towel and dried off his body... finally i took the
tweezers, and started to pluck his pubic hairs one at a time...when i was
finally done the khan was completely hairless !!! i put his underpants back on
...i got up and took everything back to the trunk, leaving the savage khan in
the middle of the ring...

...at this point, i sat down in my corner to relax... i saw the savage khan
from my corner of the ring... he gave out this scream, and once again rolled
himself to his own corner...i spent the next fifteen minutes stretching out my
body...when i was done i decided to read my mother's note again... "ok amber,
now why don't you squeeze his body between your thighs ?" that is all she had
said... i walked over to the savage khan once again, picked him up, threw him
over my shoulder and took him to the center of the ring once more... i then
sat him up, sat on his lap, and wrapped my legs around his midsection
again...I began to squeeze the khan between my legs...I squeezed harder, and
he screamed in pain... I straightened my legs, increasing the pressure... I
became incredibly aroused, as he struggled between my legs... ... I wanted him
to feel me dominating him, to feel that I was not even trying that hard... I
wanted to destroy him... I looked right into his face, into his eyes, as I
spoke... --Does this hurt??-- I said gently, increasing the pressure slightly,
and forcing a grunt and then a scream from him...--I guess it does...
humiliating, isn't it? I'm not even squeezing that hard darling-- ... i felt
his stomach muscles between my legs, as I sat on his lap and squeezed...
though he was trying to flex his stomach muscles, to stop me from squeezing
the air from him, i was able to feel, with my thighs, when he tried to rest
his muscles...whenever he did, i clamped down on him, forcing more air from
him, looking directly into his face each time..i continued to constrict the
space in his mid-section... i was weakening the khan between my legs, teasing
and humiliating him...i again squeezed the air from him...this time, i
squeezed him until his flow of air was severely cut off...he struggled
desperately for breath, but i squeezed him and held him there until i was
satisfied that he had completely weakened...by now my nipples were erect, and
i felt this very strong tingling sensation in my pubic region again..--look at
my nipples darling... can you tell that i am aroused ??-- "yes !! yes i can
!!"... he gasped for air as he answered me...i decided to take this a step
further... i undid the zipper that held my outfit together, and i bared my
breasts...--darling, if i let you breath, will you suck on my nipples ??--
"yes !! yes i will !!"... and with that i loosened my thighs and calves and
allowed him to breathe...next i took one of my very large breasts, and forced
the nipple into his mouth... --go ahead darling... suck on it-- and he began
sucking in earnest...oooh... that felt so good... he was very good at it... he
continued to suck and lick my nipple for the next ten minutes... then i did
the same with my other breast... by now, my legs were getting a little tired
and i decided that i needed a break... i got up and walked back to my corner
leaving the savage khan in the middle of the ring... he couldn't even roll
himself to his own corner...his abdominal muscles were now completely
wasted...

...once again, i sat down in my corner to relax... i spent the next fifteen
minutes messaging my legs, as they had began to cramp up a little bit...i
spent another ten minutes resting, and then i walked over to the savage khan
again...I placed one of my thighs between the mat and his chest, and i placed
the other one over his chest, and i locked my ankles together...i started to
slowly increase the pressure on his chest...and he tensed his muscles in
response...sooner or later he would have to breathe, and when he did, i would
simply clamp down on his chest..this way, his breathing space gradually
decreased, until he was soon gasping for air... his struggles started to turn
me on once again... he was constantly rubbing against my pubic region with his
struggles... i once again felt a tingling sensation... only this time is was
much stronger than before... i looked at his small muscular chest trapped
against my massive feminine thighs... i had only used a fraction of my
strength, and he was completely worn out... --darling... what do you think
will happen if i squeeze some more ?? -- he chose not to answer... i had no
choice but to apply more pressure... "oh please... stop !! you'll snap my
ribs..." upon hearing his cries for mercy, i took pity on him... by now he was
wheezing and gasping for air... each breath was a painful ordeal for him...i
took his right hand in mine and glided it all over my calves, thighs, and
buttocks...--these feminine legs are the source of your pain my darling...can
you feel my muscles??-- he chose to stay silent.. i slowly parted my thighs,
and released the savage khan... i walked back to my own corner leaving him in
the middle of the ring... i sat down and looked at him... he was gasping and
moaning with each breath...

...i once again decided to read my mother's letter..."amber darling, at this
point, the khan should be completely at your mercy...the most important thing
now is to humiliate him as much as possible...why don't you use his body to
reach an orgasm ??" reading her statement alone caused a tingling in my pubic
region... i thought it was about time that i addressed it...i took a small
towel, a bottle of water, and a bar of soap from the trunk and i walked over
to the savage khan... he was still on his back in the middle of the ring... i
placed my feet on either side of his head and said -- look up at me -- he did
as he was told... -- ok darling...remember how you licked my nipples ? i want
you to do the same thing, but this time i want you to lick between my legs !!
-- "oh no !! please don't force me to do this"... -- i'm sorry darling but
i've made up my mind -- and with that i started to undress... i undid the
zipper of my dress, and slowly stepped out of it...the entire time, i had my
feet on either side of his head...i was now completely naked... next, I took
hold of his hands and sat him up... i placed my calves behind his back and sat
down on his chest...this placed his upper body between my calves, thighs and
buttocks...-- next i lowered my vagina onto his face, covering his nose and
mouth... i looked down into his eyes and said-- ok darling... get going... you
know what to do-- for about a minute, he stared up at me and gave me an angry
glare... but i continued to stare into his eyes the entire time... he finally
gave in and started to lick me...slowly at first, and then more rapidly...
--lick my clitoris darling-- he did as he was told... lucky for me, he had a
very long tongue... he was actually very skilled at this task... i started to
rock my vagina back and forth on his face... i was edging closer and closer to
my intended goal... i finally exploded in an orgasm...I actually climaxed...
without a doubt, it was the most powerful climax in my entire life... wave
after wave of orgasm washed over me.. I felt my juices run freely down my
cavity, to rest on his face... he was clearly having difficulty now as I
ordered him to lap up all the fluid... I heard him gag several times...I was
in such a dominant position that I could have kept this up indefinitely... I
stayed that way for two more orgasms...i lifted my vagina off of his face... i
laughed out loud as his face was covered in sticky juices from his chin to
this forehead... i took the bottle of water, and poured some on his face...
then i washed his face with the soap, and finally dried it off with the
towel... -- there you are darling... your face is clean again...-- with that,
i got up, and dress in hand walked back to my corner naked... and i left the
savage khan in the middle of the ring...

... by now i was starting to have another problem... now that my fear had
subsided, i remembered that i had not urinated or had a bowel movement in
almost three days... now i desperately needed to go to the bathroom... but
because of the cage, i couldn't go ... i quickly looked at my mother's note...
had she foreseen this problem ? "amber darling, i'm sure that at some point,
your bowels and bladder will become an issue...i suggest you use the savage
khan as your toilet "...i couldn't believe what my mother had said... use a
human being for this purpose ?? but i really had no choice...the savage khan
had given me no choice... still naked, i walked up to him and said..--look
darling... i haven't urinated or had a bowel movement in 3 days...my bowel and
bladder are killing me... i need your help in this matter -- i could sense
that his heart sank when he heard this ... "noooooooo....you can't be serious
!! " --unfortunately, i am very serious darling... so you might as well
prepare yourself...i first need to empty my bowels--... and with that i placed
my feet on either side of his head facing his legs, and i lowered my buttocks
onto his face...i spread my ass cheeks wide open and lowered my anus towards
his mouth... --ok darling, pucker up-- he hesitated for a few moments, but
finally gave up and pressed his lips flush against my anus...i released my ass
cheeks and literally swallowed his face... --ok darling.. can you hear me ??
lick my anus if you can...-- i felt his long tongue inside of me...he started
licking me in earnest...i started to push, but i was constipated...i pushed
harder, and finally felt some movement... the savage khan got a mouthful...
--chew darling, chew !! -- i am sure that my feces was by now as hard as a
rock...i could feel his cheeks chewing away...after about a minute i think
that he swallowed what i had given him...this process went on and on and on...
the entire time, his lips were flush against my anus... i couldn't imagine the
smell or the taste of it.. i guessed that my feces was around three inches
thick and my total output must have been around two feet !!! after forty-five
minutes we were finally done...--ok darling, i want you to lick me completely
clean back there..-- he once again obliged, spending the next five minutes
cleaning me...at this point, i spread my ass cheeks wide open and released his
face...i decided to give him a few minutes to recover... he was gasping for
fresh air...--ok darling... the worst is behind you... but we aren't quite
finished yet...i still have to empty my bladder.-- I took hold of his hands
and sat him up... i placed my calves behind his back and sat down on his
chest...this placed his upper body between my calves, thighs and
buttocks..next i lowered my pubic region onto his face...after a few moments,
he puckered up, and placed his lips flush around my urethra... i slowly
started to empty my bladder into his mouth... just a small trickle...he
swallowed what must have been a very pungent and dark yellow liquid...i kept
this up for the next five minutes, and he must have swallowed close to a
gallon of urine !! finally i was done... it was such a relief for me to have
had emptied my bowels and bladder... next, i went over to my trunk, and pulled
out a toothbrush and toothpaste, and a bottle of water... i came up to the
savage khan, sat him up and brushed his teeth for him.... afterwards, i left
him in the center of the ring and walked back to my own corner...

(to be contineud...)