The future - Part 1
by omicronfables@gmail.com

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By the year 2799, humanity had made spectacular advances in all facets
of life. Life had become standardized throughout the world, and
everyone spoke english. That all changed in the year 2800, when an
influenza epidemic wiped out most of the
world's population, and the earth's population plummeted to around
20,000 people. After two centuries, in the year 3000, there were
only two population centers left on earth. First, there were around
100,000 people left in the most remote parts
of northern scandinavia closest to the north pole. The influenza
epidemic had started out in china and moved westward,
annihilating entire populations along its path. Due
to the extreme remoteness of northern scandinavia, 10,000 people
survived the epidemic. From the years 2800 to 3000, things changed
dramatically in this region. By the year 3000, the 100,000 people of
this region were nomadic horsemen. Given the scarcity of food and
resources in this region,
the only people that had survived over these 200 years were the ones
who were the most savage and ruthless. In addition, only the smallest
people and horses had survived during this time, as they needed
less food. In terms of appearance, the people in this region now
looked like small vikings. On average they were around 5' 1' to 5' 3"
tall, and weighed between 105 to 115 pounds. They all had a very fair
complexion, with blue or green eyes, and blond or light brown hair.

The only other part of the earth that was still populated was an
extremely remote and mountainous part of northeast china. Given the
influenza epidemic had started west of this region and moved westward,
and that this region was extremely remote to begin with, the people of
this area had also been spared annihilation. When the epidemic had
started in 2800, this area's population had been 10,000. Over the
next 200 years, the population had increased steadily, so that by the year 3000
this region had around 100,000 people. Generally speaking, this
region had always had an excellent and consistent supply of food.
Over the past 1000 years, the mountainous nature of the region
had selected for very tall and robust people. By the year 3000, the people
in this region were between 6' 8' and 6' 10" tall, and weighed
between 285 and 305 pounds. They were not fat, they were just big-boned.
In terms of appearance, the people here were completely asian in
appearance. They had almond eyes, strait black hair, high cheekbones,
and yellowish skin.

Over the years, the nomads had developed
strict rules of conduct for survival. One of the rules was that it
was forbidden to travel eastward towards the 'land of the rising sun',
given that was where the influenza epidemic had come from. Another
rule was that their society was ruled by the 'leader'. The leader
always worked his way up through the ranks by bravery and skill in
battle. He demanded and received complete obedience.
The nomads also followed a very strict code of honor. When a nomad made
a promise, he always kept his word. In addition, collective survival
meant much more than survival of the individual.

The leader of the nomads in northern scandinavia was called Hans. He
was 28 years old. Every morning, as the sun rose over the horizon
from the east, he would look eastward and wonder about the mysterious
lands that lay ahead. Looking back at the past decade, Hans recalled
that it had gotten progressively colder. The past year had been the
coldest yet, as far as he could recall. The entire livelihood of the
nomads revolved around their horses. During the past decade, and
particularly the last year, as the supply of resources available to their horses
dropped, Hans realized that something had to be done, or they
would not survive for much longer. He called for a
meeting with the 'council of elders' and addressed them : "There are
no longer enough resources available for everyone's survival here. Our only
option is for a group of us to leave and go
towards the land of the rising sun. It is impossible for us to
venture in any other direction simply because we are either surrounded
by water, mountains that our horses can't climb, or terrain that is
not suitable for our horses. I realize that we will be breaking one
of our sacred laws, but those
laws were made for our survival." Hans said that the males between
the ages of 20 and 29 would be ones with the highest chances of
surviving an expedition towards the land of the rising sun.
After some debate, the council of elders voiced their
approval of Hans' proposal.

In july of the year 3000, all the male nomads who were between 20 and
29 years of age set out eastwards on horseback towards the land of the
rising sun. There were roughly 7500 of them. They took their
supplies in carts. Among their supplies were, swords, maces, lances,
bows and arrows, armor, tents, food, and extra clothing. Given that
both the nomads and their horses were lightweight and had tremendous
stamina, they could travel remarkably long distances in a given day. At
the beginning of their journey, tensions were very high, as fear of
the unknown existed. By october, the nomads were much more at ease,
as almost all of them were still alive. During this period, they had
not encountered any deadly diseases, and they had not come across any
humans. By now, they were in the open plains of central asia, which
proved to be ideal for their horses, as their horses now had access to
more resources than before. During november and december, the nomads
pushed further and further eastwards into the heart of asia without
encountering any people.

By the start of 3001, it had gotten very cold, but it was nothing
compared to how cold it had gotten back in northern scandinavia. It
proved to be the coldest winter of the past 100 years. During the
first three months of 3001, the nomads pushed further and further east
until they reached the remote region of northeast china where people
also lived. During the first 3 months of 3001, the nomads lost 2500
people due to the very cold weather. However this was nothing
compared to the catastrophe back home. By the end of march, the
entire nomad population of northern scandinavia was wiped out due to
the extreme cold, with lead to the death of all the horses, followed
by the starvation of the nomads in scandinavia. So by now, the only
populated place on earth happened to be remote northeast china,
with its 100,000 inhabitants, and the 5000 nomads that had just
arrived at their doorstep.

On april first of 3001, Hans and his followers came face to face with
other humans for the first time in nine months. It was also the first
time in 200 years that two different human populations had come into
contact. The people of this remote region were sedentary, and lived
in small communities. They had never experienced warfare, as they
were peace-loving, gentle and kind by nature. In short they were the
complete opposite of the nomads. In their initial encounter, both
sides were completely surprised. Neither group had seen another human
population in their lifetime. Furthermore, each group noted their
differences in appearance. As the two groups continued to study
each-other with curiosity and caution, Hans suddenly ordered the
nomads to turn around and follow him.

Once they were about a mile away, he ordered the nomads to stop and
addressed them : "My followers : after nine months of traveling
towards the land of the rising sun, we have finally encountered
another human population. As you are aware, this past winter was the
coldest in memory, and I am certain that our relatives back home have
all died due to starvation. Furthermore, the resources in this land
are much more plentiful. Thus there is no reason to turn back, or go
any further. At this point, we can establish a new settlement in this
region and start new lives. The women of this region will help us
achieve that objective. I hereby order you to invade this human
settlement. Anyone who does not look like a female between the ages
of 20 and 29
is to be killed. The males are of no use to us. With regards to the
females, the ones older than 30 are too old for bringing healthy
children into this world, and those younger than 20 will just be an
extra mouth to feed, and thus a burden."

Hans gave the order for the attack, and the nomads charged on
horseback. They used their bows and arrows, maces, swords and lances
to massacre their victims. To the residents of this remote region of
northeast china, it must have seemed like armageddon. By the end of
the first day 5000 people had been killed or lay wounded. This
carnage continued for the next 20 days, until there were only about
5000 female left unharmed, and all looked more or less to be between
the ages of 20 and 29. Everyone else had either been killed, or lay
wounded. The streets of the town were filled with blood, and the
smell and stench of death filled the air. Next the wounded were
either crucified or impaled, and they suffered a slow and painful
death over the course of the next 10 days.

By may first, the only residents of the town that had been spared
were the 5000 females who appeared to be between the ages of 20 and
29. Hans ordered his men out of the town, and told the 5000 women
that they had the next 30 days to bury their dead. Given the sheer
number of bodies, the women only had enough time to bury everyone in
mass graves. On june first, Hans ordered his troops to round up the
5000 surviving women and bring them to the outskirts of their
settlements. He informed the women that from now on they were going
to be slaves. He also informed them that one of them was going to be
selected by a lottery to be sacrificed. The women were all gathered
in an open field. Hans informed the women that he was going to shoot
an arrow with a dull tip into the air towards the women. Whoever it
landed closest to would be sacrificed. Hans shot the arrow into the
air and it landed closest to a 24 year old. One of the nomads went
towards her, and ordered her to follow him, and she was taken to Hans.

Hans looked at his intended victim and asked her her name and age.
She replied that her name was Mengran, and that she was 24 years old.
Hans informed her that his name was Hans and that he was the leader of
the nomads. He also told her that she was going to be sacrificed on
july first, in an arena that his men were going to build during the
next 30 days. She had the option of fighting for her life or putting
up no resistance. He recommended the latter, as it would make her
death quicker and much more painless. Mengran replied that she would
like to fight for her life. Hans accepted her response, and informed
her that she could bring anything she wanted with her to the arena.
He also told her that she didn't have to worry about being killed
during the next month, as a nomad never went back on his word, and
that the others followed his orders to the letter unconditionally.
For some unknown reason, Mengran knew in her gut that she could trust
him.

Given that there were now roughly 5000 male nomads and 5000 women
left, each of the nomads picked one of the woman as his slave. Hans
decided that for the moment he did not need to pick a woman as a
slave, since as the leader of the tribe, he could have his pick of
anyone he wanted down the road. The nomads took the woman to their
tents that were pitched on the outskirts of the community. Mengran
was assigned her own tent and horse, and she was told that she could
go back to her home and bring back anything she wanted. She was also
told that she could also ask the nomads themselves for any weapons or
supplies. That afternoon, Mengran took the horse and went back to her
community that was now a ghost town. She gathered what she needed and
placed it in a large trunk, placed the trunk on the horse, and made
her may back to her assigned tent.

For the rest of the month of june, Mengran lived in her tent among the
nomads. Now she had a chance to observe the nomads and the remaining
members of her own community side by side. She noted that the male
nomads were all between 5' 1" and 5' 3" tall, and weighed between 105
to 115 pounds. She also saw that they were all very fair skinned, and
that they had blue or green eyes, and blond or light brown hair. She
noticed that they all also had long hair, and plenty of facial hair in
the forms of beards and mustaches. She also noted that their facial
features were very chiseled, and that savagery and ruthlessness was
also evident in their eyes. She compared their appearance to that of
the surviving women of her own community, who were all between 6' 8"
and 6' 10" inches tall, weighed between 285 to 305 pounds due to being
big-boned, and who also had almond eyes, long strait black hair, high
cheekbones, and yellowish skin. She also noted the soft facial
features of the surviving women of her own community, and the kindness
and gentleness that was evident in their eyes. In short, the noted
that the two groups were complete opposites in every sense of the
word.

During the course of the month she also studied the appearance of Hans
and compared it to her own. She had noted that Hans was around 5' 2"
inches tall, and weighed around 110 pounds. She had also noticed his
blue eyes, blonde hair and mustache. She also noted that his facial
features were amongst the most chiseled and masculine of his people,
and that he was probably one of the most ruthless and savage members
of his people, if not the most savage and ruthless one of all. With
regards to her own appearance, she obviously knew that she was 6' 10"
tall and weighed 305 pounds. She also knew that compared to the women
of her own community, her hair was very long coming down to her lower
back, and that her eyes were almond shaped but still on the larger
side, and that her cheekbones were also among the highest, and her
facial features among the softest and most feminine, and the look in
her eyes among the kindest and most gentle. She had always been very
confident of her looks and knew that she was among the best looking
women of her community. She also knew that her figure was voluptuous,
like that of the rest of the women of her community, with her large
breasts, wide hips, round buttocks and thick legs. She had also
learned that Hans was 28, being very close to her own age of 24.

Beginning in early june, the nomads started construction on the arena
where Mengran would be fighting Hans for her life. As the days went
by, the structure slowly started to take form. By the time it was
completed, it had enough seating for 10,000 spectators. The area
where the fight would take place was in the form of a square that was
70 feet long on each side. This area was to be surrounded by a 20
foot high chain-linked fence, to prevent anyone's escape. The arena
was to also have a wooden floor. At night, when the sun would set,
the area would be illuminated by torches of fire. During the month of
june, Mengran tried to prepare as best as she could for her encounter
with Hans. She tried to eat as best as she could, and she got all the
supplies that she needed from her home and the nomads. In the week
prior her fight, a strange sense of calm came over her. She had
reasoned that she had prepared as best as she had could, and now it
was all up to fate. The only thing that slightly bothered her was
that in the two days prior to the fight, she couldn't urinate or have
a bowel movement, as her excitement level rose.

The night prior to the fight, Mengran placed all the supplies that she
had gathered in the trunk. She had a good night's sleep, and when the
sun finally rose over the horizon, she got up , got dressed, and
awaited the inevitable. She had decided to wear a white cotton long
sleeve shirt, long white cotton pants, and white cotton underwear.
Finally one of Hans' men came and asked Mengran to follow him to the
arena. Another one of Hans' men took Mengran's trunk and followed
them. When they approached the arena, the seats had already been
filled with the nomads and the women from Mengran's community. Each
woman had been seated next to the nomad that had picked her as his
slave. Mengran followed the nomad into the arena, with the other
nomad carrying her trunk in tow. Mengran was instructed to wait in
the eastern corner of the arena. The other nomad placed Mengran's
trunk next to her, and the two nomads exited the arena.
Next Hans came towards the arena on his horse, followed by a nomad who
was carrying his weapons. They included his bow and arrow, mace,
sword, and lance. Hans was dressed in light-blue silk clothing that
covered his body. On top of that, we was wearing his light
chain-linked armor. As Hans dismounted his horse and entered the
arena, there was a roar from the nomads in the crowd. Hans occupied
the western corner of the arena. The nomad that had been carrying his
weapons placed them next to him on the ground and exited the arena.
The door to the arena was locked shot. A trumpet sounded, signalling
the beginning of the fight.



Hans made eye contact with Mengran, and walked to the center of the
arena unarmed. Mengran did the same, and once she was there, Hans
extended out his arm for a handshake. Mengran extended out her arm
and shook Hans' hand. hans noticed that mengran wasn't as nervous as
he thought she should have been, but he didn't give it much thought.
Having lived among the nomads for 30 days and observed them, she had
gotten the feeling that they were not as deadly once they were off
their horses, and in an enclosed space in a one on one combat
situation. that had helped her come up with a collective game plan for
her battle, and to pick out he contents of her trunk accordingly. She
had had a month to think things through.

When Mengran had walked into the arena, she had
noticed that in the northern corner of the fighting area, two 10 foot
high wooden poles had been planted into the ground 20 feet from
each other, and that two long pieces of rope hanged from the top of the
poles. She asked Hans what their purpose was, and Hans replied that
given that she was going to be a sacrifice, after she had been killed,
her body was to be cut in half and hung from the ropes so that the
vultures could feed on her carcass. Mengran had also noticed a full
length mirror in the southern corner of the arena, and she also asked
about its purpose. Hans replied that it was for him to enjoy seeing
his own reflection holding her severed head after she had been
defeated and killed. Hans told Mengran that he would try and kill her
as swiftly as possible, to minimize her suffering.

Having answered mengran's questions and shaken her hand, Hans informed
her that it was time to start fighting and they went to their
respective corners. Hans decided to start the battle with his sword.
It was medium and light-weight and razor sharp. Hans started to go
through a warm-up routine with it. Mengran had meanwhile reached
into the chest and produced two large sheilds, holding one tightly in
each of her hands. After around five minutes Hans confidently
approached Mengran.

Hans attacked swiftly and with determination, aiming for her neck and
swinging his sword around in a 360 degree circle, determined to
decapitate her instantly. However, given that mengran was 20 inches
taller than hans, she had a considerable reach advantage, and she
easily blocked him with her right shield. Hans backed up, and charged
at her once again, this time bringing his sword around in the opposite
direction. Mengran successfully blocked him again this time with her
left shield. This cycle repeated itself another four times, until
Hans decided it was time for another strategy. After resting for
about five mintues, Hans approached mengran once again with his sword,
this time aiming and thrusting the sword directly at her abdomen
withthe goal of disembowling her. But once again, mengran's reach
advantage proved decisive and she blocked his thrust with one of her
shields. Hans backed up and charged once again, but mengran
successfully blocked him once more. Hans spent the next 10 minutes
attacking savagely and mercilessly, trying to either decapitate or
disembowel her, but it all proved to be futile. Finally, Hans decided
that he needed another strategy. He returned to his corner, put down
his sword, and started to contemplate his next move.

After about five minutes, Hans picked up his mace and attacked. Once
again, Hans attacked swiftly and with determination. Swiftness had
always been one of his advantages in battle. Hans had reasoned
mengran had survived their last encounter because of the shields, so
the sheilds had to be destroyed. Hans obviously knew that a mace
would deliver a stronger impact than a sword. This time his strategy
was simple. He would hit the sheilds until they were destroyed, or
until mengran dropped them from the force of the impact. Hans spent
the next 10 minutes relentlessly attacking. The sheilds were however
made of very thick wood, and the impact from Hans' blows simply wasn't
strong enough. Hans' predominant strong point in battle had always
been speed, and not brute strength. Also, mengran never dropped
either of the shields as hans had hoped that she might. After another
five minutes with no results, realizing the futility of its
strategy, Hans went back to his corner, dropped his mace to
contemplate his next move.

By now, hans had been completely surprised at the level of mengran's
first display of strength, with her carrying two of their largest
shields. He himself had always carried one
shield, which was of medium size, and he had found it somewhat heavy.
And here was mengran carrying two of their largest shields, without the
slightest show of fatigue or exhaustion. But he brushed it off,
believing in the concept of male superiority.


Given the level of determination and speed with which Hans had
attacked mengran with, he was now beginning to experience fatigue in
his right arm. His remaining two weapons were now a lance and a bow
and arrow. He spent the next 10 minutes messaging his right arm, and
then approached mengran with the bow and arrow. He started shooting
the arrows at mengran. Mengran however, had picked two shields that
were 30 inches in diameter each. When placed side by side they
literally formed a 5 foot wall of defense.
Hans fired a volley of arrows at mengran, but with the surface area
provided by her two large shields, mengran blocked all the arrows
successfully. After resting, with his only remaining weapon being a
lance, hans picked up that weapon and approached her. Once again,
mengran's height and reach advantage, and the surface area of her
shields saved her life. Mengran successfully blocked each of Hans'
thrusts with the lance. Finally, Hans threw the lance towards Mengran
with all his stength as a last effort. The lance hit the shield as
expected, and this time stayed stuck in the shield. Out of weapons,
and more importantly frustrated, Hans returned to his own corner to
contemplate his next move.

This gave mengran a chance to stretch and message her arms, as they
had cramped up a little, given that the shields had been very heavy
and they had also received all the impacts from hans. As far as
mengran was concerned the most dangerous part of their confrontation
was now over. She knew that Hans was now out of weapons, and he
hadn't brought anything else with him. She had had a feeling that
Hans' ideal battle would happen on horseback in an open field, and she
had also sensed that he was used to lightning quick fights.

At this point mengran decided to change her clothes. Mengran took off
her white cotton long sleeve shirt, her long white cotton pants, and
her white cotton underwear. She also took off her socks and shoes,
until she was completely nude. She reached into her trunk and pulled
out a one-piece see-through silk lace article of clothing that would
cover her entire body except her hands. It had a very fine zipper in
the front, two extremely small heart shaped pieces of pink silk fabric
that would cover her nipples, and a small heart shaped piece of pink
silk fabric to cover her pubic region. Mengran opened the zipper, and
slipped on the article of clothing, and zipped herself up. It fit her
like a second skin, and even covered the sole of her feet. Ideally
she would have worn it from the beginning, but it had been a birthday
gift from her mother, and she didn't want to risk getting it torn. If
someone had been looking at mengran from far-away, she would have
seemed almost naked, with only her nipples and pubic region covered by
very small pink silk hearts.

By now, Hans concluded that they were down to hand-to-hand combat. He
approached mengran with his clenched fists. He was momentarily
startled by her change in appearance. Hans thought about punching
mengran in her face, but her 20 inch height advantage made that seem
very impractical. Instead, he concentrated on her abdomen. Numerous
times he tried punching her there, but each time she would lift her
thigh and block him. Finally, completely frustrated by now, he tried
punching her breasts, first with his right hand and then with his
left. Each time, mengran successfully grabbed his wrists. For some
reason, mengran took this very personally, and tripped him backwards,
landing on top of him with her full weight. Hans was momentarily
stunned. Still very angry at him, while he was still stunned, mengran
lifted him up slightly, placed one of her hands on his sternum, and
another hand on the inside of his thigh, lifted him up above her head,
jumped into the air with him, and they came back down together, with
mengran on top of hans, their bodies hitting the ground together at
the same time. hans felt the full impact of mengran's weight from
that height in a classic power slam. That power slam competely
knocked the wind out of hans.

Judging by the look on Hans' face, mengran knew that she now had the
opportunity to try a few moves on him. But she decided that it would
be best if she first took off his light-blue silk clothing and his
light chain-linked armor. That proved to be very easy, as his light
chain-linked armor wasn't fastened to anything. It had just been
put-on on top of his regular silk clothing. Mengran soon relieved
Hans of his chain-linked light armor, his silk long-sleeve shirt and
pants, and his shoes and socks. By the time she was done with him, he
was down to just a pair of white cotton boxers. By now, Hans was
beginning to recover from the power slam.

Mengran picked up Hans' right leg, stepped over it, wrapped it with
one of her own legs, and applied a figure-four leg lock to hans. She laid
on her back to complete the move. From her lying position she looked
up at Hans who had by now regained his senses. hans tried to stand
up, but soon realized that
he couldn't. he looked at his legs, and saw that they were
intertwined with Mengrans'. mengran also looked at their legs and saw
that hans had tensed his calves and thighs, to try and get free. she
had hardly felt his struggles. hans continued to struggle, but to no
avial. mengran knew then and there that she had him trapped, and that
he wasn't going anywhere.

She started to slowly increase the pressure in her buttocks, calves,
and thighs, tensing them and looking into his eyes the entire time.
Hans responded by increasing the tension in his own legs to counteract
the pressure. mengran in turn increased the pressure again. Hans had
no choice but to increase the pressure. soon a rhythm and pattern was
established, with mengran initiating and hans responding.
Hans' muscles started to cramp up though, forcing hans
to decrease the tension and
consequently the resistance in his legs. To this, mengran would
obviously respond by increasing the pressure even more, slowly,
surely and methodically. Soon, the most important difference turned
out to be their reserves in leg strength. While mengran had only used
a fraction of her power, Hans had tapped into a good portion of his
strength. This soon became evident however, as Hans' legs cramped up
completely, and their resistance collapsed.

Mengran took this opportunity to compare their legs, her own thick and
shapely feminine calves and thighs, solid mammoth buttocks and thick
waist versus his thin yet masculine calves and thighs, small buttocks
and thin waist. she had known all along that there was just so much more
of her than there was of him. Mengran decided to increase the
pressure once more, and inform hans that she had applied only a
fraction of the true power of her legs, just to see what kind of
response she would get from him. Tensing her magnificant legs and
buttocks once more, Mengran told Hans how much she had truly held back
when applying pressure, and how little effort it had taken on her part
to completely drain his leg strength. Hearing this from Mengran not
only made Hans' earn burn, but it also severely bruised his ego. Most
important and urgent of all, he felt as if his knee was going to snap
into two or shatter altogether. All that he actually did however was
to gasp and moan in pain, the pain becoming completely unbearable. He
refused to ask for mercy from mengran however. What ultimately
prevented him was the sense of honor and pride that had developed in
him over the years as the leader of the nomads. it was that fragile
egg-shell ego of his, and other men in general, and the belief in male
superiority. this was not the way hans
had imagined the fight would progress.
mengran's muscular calves, and thick thighs and hamstrings were
killing him. why did she have to be so feminine and powerful at the
same time, and be inflicting so much pain on him ? She almost acted
like he wasn't even there, and she barely felt his struggles. hans
felt that she could do anything that she wanted to with him. In
reality, that is exactly how mengran was now feeling.

At this point, mengran decided to release Hans from her figure four
leglock. She was curious to see how he would respond. Once she had
released him, Hans responded by massaging his tortured knee. He tried
to instinctively back away from her, and instantly realized that he
couldn't place any pressure on his tortured leg. All he could do now
was to hop away from her back to his own corner. Mengran also walked
to her own corner. Mengran spent the next fifteen minutes resting,
and thinking about the next stage of her batttle with Hans. Hans
meanwhile continued to massage his tortured knee. That is all he had
time for, as soon the fifteen minutes was up. Looking towards
mengran's direction. hans saw that mengran was walking towards him,
looking intently in his direction the entire time. Hans' hadn't come
up with a game-plan in these fifteen minutes, contrary to mengran.
Mengran continued walking towards him, until she got to the center of
the arena. At the point, she stopped, but continued looking towards
him. Hans knew that she was now openly challenging him, for the first
time during their match. With all the nomads intently watching him,
Hans knew that his only choice was to go towards mengran and face her.

Unable to put any pressure on his injured knee, Hans' only option was
to hop towards Mengran. At the beginning of the match, anytime Hans
initiated an attack, the nomads cheered him on. But by now the nomads
had grown silent. Once he was face to face with Mengran, hans decided
that his only option now was to use his fists. To his surprise,
mengran did not try to initiate any offense. Hans responded by trying
to punch her in the ribs, abdomen, upper body, or face. Mengran
responded by successfully blocking his punches every time. On his
second to last punch, mengran grabbed his fist in the palm of her
hand. She also did the same with his last punch. Hans struggled to
break free, but he was now completely trapped. Mengran responded by
tripping him backwards and landing on top of him. Just like last
time, the impact of the fall dazed him just long enough for mengran to
follow through with a devastating power slam.

With the breath once again knocked completely out of him, Mengran
placed his left leg in a figure four leglock this time. she was
patient, methodical and relentless with the onslaught on his left leg this
time, using a fraction of the awesome power of her magnificent legs to
render his left leg and knee completely useless. Once again, she
continued to apply pressure even after all his resistance was gone,
just to see if hans would respond in the same way. Once again, Hans
responded by gasping and moaning in pain. He refused to beg for mercy
once again, choosing to just absorb and internalize the horrific pain
that was being inflicted upon him by the awesome power of her legs.
By now, mengran was feeling strong tingling sensations in her nipples,
and in her crotch. Ever since he had struggled in her figure four
leglock, mengran could feel his thin masculine hairly legs through the silk
lacy material of her pink dress and she relished the feel of his legs.
The feel of the silky lace material of her dress also amplified her
feelings.
He in turn was arounsed by the feel of the silky smoothness of her thick legs.

Mengran finally decided to release hans from her figure four leg lock.
She released him, and walked back to her own corner to rest. Hans
meanwhile cleared the cobwebs from his head, sat up and started to
massage his knees. After fifteen minutes, he tried to stand, but it
proved to be an exercise in futility, as both knees completely gave
out from under him. His only choice at this point was to try and
crawl back to his corner, but he saw that as pointless, and decided to
stay in the center of the arena. Since releasing hans from her figure
four, mengran had done some stretching exercises. Finally she walked
back towards Hans at the center of the ring. Hans thought of crawling
away from her, but decided against it. Hans looked up at her from his
position not knowing what to expect. Mengran responded by placing the
sole of her foot on his chest and pressing down, forcing Hans to the
ground on his back. Next she forced Hans onto his stomach.
Next she placed both of her feet on his small buttocks, standing on
them. Next mengran reached down and caught hold of his arms by the
wrists. She stood up straight again, forcing his upper body off the
ground, while his lower body was still pinned down. She leaned back,
bending his body in a way it wasn't meant to bend. She began to twist
his arms by the wrists, as she continued to pull back on them. He
tried to break free, but he could not. Mengran was standing on his
buttocks with his upper body lifted
off the ground, and she held his arms firmly in this position. After
a while, when she felt that the tension and resistance in his arms
were all but gone, she let his arms go and they fell limply to his sides.



now that mengran had completely immobilized hans, and there were no rules,
referee or time limit, she had a completely free hand in what she could do
with him. First however, she decided to stretch out a little bit and rest.
Mengran's body had always been extremely flexible, and she went through a
routine for the next 15 minutes, occasionally looking over at hans and making
eye-contact with him. The entire time, Hans looked up at her with fear,
wondering what was in store for him. Once she was done with her routine,
Mengran sat hans up, sat on his lap, and wrapped her legs around his
midsection. She felt an erection under her buttocks. She told him : "after
living among you for a month, i realized that you wouldn't be as deadly once
you were off your horses and in a enclosed space. Furthermore, you only
anticipated a short fight, and didn't prepare for any alternative, did you?"

And with those words, mengran started to squeeze hans between her legs. Using
a fraction of her power, mengran squeezed hans, increasing the pressure slowly
and steadily. Hans responeded by screaming in pain. She straitened her legs,
increasing the pressure even more. Hans struggled desperately and with
futility between her legs, causing mengran to become aroused with his
struggles. Mengran wanted him to feel her dominating him, to feel that she was
not even trying that hard. she wanted to destroy him. she looked right into
his face, into his eyes, as as she spoke. Gently, she asked him if it hurt,
increasing the pressure slightly, and forcing a grunt and then a scream from
him. She asked him if it was humiliating for him, knowing that she wasn't even
squeezing that hard.

mengran felt his stomach muscles between her legs, as she sat on his lap and
squeezed. though hans was trying to flex his stomach muscles, to stop her from
squeezing the air from him, she was able to feel, with her thighs, when he
tried to rest his muscles. whenever he did, she clamped down on him, forcing
more air from him, looking directly into his face each time. She continued to
constrict the space in his mid-section. she was weakening hans between her
legs, teasing and humiliating him. this process went on until his stomach
muscles were completely wasted, and his resistance completely collapsed.
Eventually she could even feel his internal organs between her legs, and they
had become completely squishy. she again squeezed the air from him. this time,
she squeezed him until his flow of air was severely cut off. he struggled
desperately for breath, but she squeezed him and held him there until she was
satisfied that he had completely weakened.

by now her nipples were erect, and she felt this very strong tingling
sensation in her pubic region again. She looked into Hans' eyes and said:
"look at my nipples darling... can you tell that i am aroused ??" gasping for
air, hans decided to remain silent. Mengran undid the zipper that held her
outfit together, and bared her breasts. Still looking into his eyes she said :
"darling, if i let you breath, will you suck on my nipples ??" Hans still
chose to remain silent, but this time moved his head up and down, signaling
that he would. And with that, mengran loosened her thighs and calves and
allowed him to breathe. Next, she forced her nipple into his mouth. She said
to him : "go ahead darling... suck on it" , and hans began sucking in earnest.
Mengran moaned in pleasure as she felt so good. he was very good at it, and he
continued to suck and lick her nipple for a very long time. Mengran did the
same with her other breast.

Once hans was done sucking on mengran's nipples, mengran decided that her next
target would be his chest. After placing her breasts back in her dress and
zipping herself up, she placed one of her thighs between the mat and his
chest, and placed the other one over his chest, and locked her ankles
together. She started to slowly increase the pressure on his chest. Hans
responded by tensing his muscles in response. sooner or later he would have to
breathe, and when he did, she would simply clamp down on his chest. this way,
his breathing space gradually decreased, until he was soon gasping for air.
Hans' struggles started to turn her on once again. he was constantly rubbing
against her pubic region with his struggles. she once again felt a tingling
sensation., only this time it was much stronger than before. she looked at his
small muscular chest trapped against her massive feminine thighs. she had only
used a fraction of her strength, and he was completely worn out. By now hans
was wheezing and gasping for air, as each breath was a painful ordeal for him.
Mengran took his right hand in hers and glided it all over her calves, thighs,
and buttocks. She teased him, saying : "these feminine legs of mine are the
source of your pain my darling. can you feel my muscles??" he chose to stay
silent, and she did the same with his left hand.

With her mammoth thighs around hans' little chest, mengran continued to
increase the pressure until she reached the point where, with the slightest
increase in pressure, hans' ribcage would shatter into splinters of bone. She
could feel his little heart beating so fast, it was as if it was trying to
escape the confines of a space that was about to be destroyed. Up until now,
Hans has not uttered a word, rather he has just gasped, moaned, and cried in
pain, choosing to internalize his pain, thoughts and feelings rather than
verbalizing them.

Mengran told hans that she was just using a fraction of the power of her
magnificant mammoth thighs against his scrawny little chest, and that unless
he wanted to have his ribcage pulverized, he'd better answer her next
question. she asked him : "how would you describe my figure and looks ?" Hans
hesitated in answering. Mengran told hans to say his prayers, and she
pretended to apply the needed extra pressure, when hans finally screamed out :
"You're voluptuously gorgeous !!" "You're voluptuously gorgeous !!" Surprised
by his choice to finally talk she said : "are you calling me fat ?!" Hans
replied : "no ! no ! your just big-boned !! what i mean is you have a big
frame !!" Hans went on to explain that she had large bones that were covered
by even larger muscles, giving her her awesome power that she had demonstrated
so effectively, to him at least. He went on to tell her that her body did
contain fat, but it was distributed evenly across her body on her magnificent
muscles, giving it a very healthy feminine feel, appearance, and glow. He also
said that the bone structure of her face was very delicate and feminine as
well.

Mengran was genuinely flattered by Hans' response, and a smile formed on her
face for a brief moment. Sensing an opportunity, Hans said : "Please !! Please
have mercy on me !! You're killing me with your legs !!" Mengran replied :
"Oh, come on darling !! I know you've been loving what I've been doing to you
!! I know you've loved the silky feel of my dress and legs !! Don't you think
I haven't noticed your erection ? You've had it ever since I put you in that
figure-four leglock. It seems like you don't know what's good for you. Maybe
you should just stop resisting , and just try and enjoy what I have planned
for the rest of our match !" And with those words, mengran finally released
hans from between her legs. Next, she stood up, and picked up hans and threw
him over her shoulder, carrying him to the mirror that was in the arena.
Placing him on the ground, Mengran asked hans : "How would you describe the
relative size of our bodies ?" Hans went on to explain that one of her legs
was almost as big as his entire body, and that one of her muscular calves was
easily bigger than one of his thighs. He also admitted that one of her thighs
was thicker than his entire upper body.

Once they were done comparing their bodies side by side, mengran
cradle-carried hans back to the center of the ring and sat him down on
the floor. She now decided that it was time to humiliate hans as much
as possible. Mengran started to undress slowly, keeping eye contact
with hans the entire time. Once she was naked, she said : "ok hans,
i am going to rub your face against my vagina. if you know what's
good for you, you will not bite me, is that understood ?!!" Hans'
heart sank when he heard this. With his will weakened at the hands of
this amazon, all
he could do was nod his head. mengran sat on the ground with her
thighs wide open, and forced hans to lay down on his stomach.
she rubbed hans' face against her very large thighs. hans felt their
softness and warmth against his face. mengran drove hans' face slowly
and inexorably towards the juncture of her legs, and the gateway to
heaven. mengran threw her long legs across his back and said:
"surrender to me, and soon you will enjoy endless submission." soon
hans' lips were touching mengran's vaginal lips. hans tasted her
femaleness. tremors of pleasure ran through mengran as she hunched
her powerful hips against hans' face, and in no time hans' lips were
soaked. soon hans' head was swimming as he sucked in what little air
he could, and her flesh was rolling against his features. mengran
cooed and moaned and whispered instructions to him, instructing hans
to get his face in deeper. hans proved to be very skilled at this
task. The rhythm of mengran's assault increased to a fevered pace.
she began squeezing Tom's skull with her thighs uncontrollably as wave
after wave of orgasm finally washed over her body. Tom felt like his
skull was going to shatter or get crushed, and all he could do was to
pray that he would survive. Mengran screamded "yes, yes, yes" and
moaned "i feel so good, i am going to explode". Soon, her entire body
was shuddering, and hans felt buried in warm wet smothering flesh.
mengran's brain lit up like a christmas tree, and she felt
as if her hair was going to fall out, or she was going to lose
consciousness. Mengran's juices defiled his mouth, and hans was
getting quite a mouthful. at last mengran climaxed like a human
geyser, and hans felt like he was going to drown. with his face flush
and damp, hans was finally released. hans' neck and jaw were going to
be sore for a very long time.

mengran decided to take a break after this, as both she and hans
needed a well-deserved rest. after they had regained their senses,
mengran stood up, and placed both of her feet around hans' head. She
looked down commandingly into hans' eyes and said : "ok hans, this
time, i am going to sit on your face. I am going to cream all over
your frightened face, and i don't mean only once ". Hans' eyes welled
up with tears when he heard this, but he said nothing. mengran took
hold of hans' hands and sat him up, placing her calves behind his
back and sitting down on his chest. this placed his upper body between
her calves, thighs and buttocks. the hairy patch between mengran's
legs
settled wetly and firmly over hans' lower face, his nose vanishing
into her. Mengran sighed with pleasure and worked her hips down.
mengran's hands moved with slow sensuality to her breasts, and she
rubbed herself shamelessly. soon, a slow rhythm entered her pelvic
movements, and she was happily rubbing herself all over hans' face.
mengran proved to be too hot to last very long, and she came
copiously on her reluctant stimulator. Hans couldn't keep her taste
out of his mouth. mengran knew that it would be a very long time
before he could stop tasting her and thinking about her.
up until now, mengran had used hans' face to achieve multiple orgasms,
but she wanted to take it one step further. she turned to hans and
said : "ok darling, time to take this to the next level. now i want
you to service me orally with your tongue ! get to work and let me
feel all of your tongue. kiss me down there, kiss me like you would
kiss my mouth. kiss me tenderly " By now, hans was starting to feel
a little disoriented, and his resistance was plummetting. He started
to lap away at mengran's clitoris and vaginal lips. once again
mengran's powerful body began to respond. hans couldn't believe how
sexually excited mengran was becoming. he was afraid that she might
smother him or crack his skull. he strained to bring her
satisfaction. it took a lot of work, but finally, she was about to
come. "that's it "she cried. "that's it that's it that's it." all
of a sudden the steady flow of her
juices became a virtual flood. she rocked back and forth on his face,
moaning with ecstasy, and jerking her hips spasmodically, until her
lust was quenched, and his face was drenched.
without a doubt, it was one of the most powerful climaxes
of mengran's entire life. wave after wave of orgasm washed over her.
she felt her juices run freely down her cavity, to rest on his face.
he was clearly having difficulty now as she ordered him to lap up all
the fluid. sbe heard him gag several times. she was in such a dominant
position that she decided to stay on him until she reached the maximum
number of orgasms possible. it seemed as if she was capable of
orgasming with indefinite pleasure and power. after such a long period
of gulping down her cream, mengran was sure that hans wanted it to
end. finally she lifted her vagina off of his face. she laughed out
loud as his face was completely soaked and covered in sticky juices.
there was an enormous collection of fluid on the floor around his head
as well.
mengran decided to rest for a while, leaving hans on the floor in the
pool of her vaginal juices. after a while, she went to her trunk and
retrieved a bar of soap, a towel, and a bottle of water.
she poured some water on his face, washing it with the soap, and
finally drying it off with the towel. looking into his eyes, she said
: "there you are darling. you are clean again."

By now, mengran's vaginal area was also covered in sticky juices. She used a
different towel, and a bottle of water and soap to wash herself between her
legs. Still in the nude, she decided to rest for a while right next to hans.
She also stretched out a little bit. Once she was refreshed, mengran went to
her trunk and retrieved a large curious looking pair of pink panties, and a
transparent garment. Hans looked at them with curiousity and fear. Mengran
turned to hans and said : "well hans, now that you have been introduced to the
look, feel, and smell of my vaginal region, including my natural feminine
musk, I don't see why we should stop there. Mengran placed her feet on either
side of hans' head facing his legs. Looking at hans from between her shapely
legs, she put the panties on. Next, she bent her knees so that her immense
backside was inches from hans' face. She told hans : "take a good look at my
panties darling. Notice how they lace up along the center of my gorgeous
posterior ? see how the lacing has a give to it ? why do you suppose they are
designed that way ??" In his continued fear and awe, hans replied : "I-I have
no idea !" Mengran continued : "see how tight I can pull these laces, and make
these panties fit snugly ? why do you think they are so adjustable ??" a
shiver ran through hans' body, and he said nothing. Mengran said : "The laces
are there so that I can loosen them, stuff your head into my panties, and pull
them tight and tie them, keeping you snugly fit against me !!" Hans' face
turned white, and his heart sank, but he could do nothing. Mengran loosened
the laces on her panties, and spread them open. Next, she slipped on the
transparent garment, that was also very snug, over her panties. Mengran
stuffed hans' head through an opening provided for that purpose. Before hans
was in all the way mengran said : "by the way, what I just put on will make
your little prison air tight. There is a valve stem on my hip that will give
you just enough air to keep breathing. What I expect of you now is to kiss and
lick my butt-hole, otherwise known as the anus. You can give a woman great
satisfaction that way, because you can do it for a very long time without
having her finish. You will want to keep busy in there, because if you don't
do your best, I will pinch the valve shut and you will be in big trouble. I
hope you understand ?" Hans nodded his head against her backside, and she
pushed his head in the rest of the way. Mengran spread her ass-cheeks wide
open and completely swallowed hans' face.

By now, hans' resistance was almost completely gone. Mengran started off by
pinching the air-valve shut, to show that she was serious. By the time she
released it, hans was almost out of air. Close to suffocation, Hans started to
desperately lick and kiss mengran's butt-hole. "ohhhhh" mengran moaned.
"that's fantastic ! you are so talented !! you are getting me so hot, I might
roast you like a turkey in there ! Ha-Ha ! Uh-Oh ! I am going to ... oops ...
sorry about that, I just had a lot of rich and spicy food yesterday. I can't
seem to ... woops ... control myself, can ! ? better hope those fumes leak out
of the air valve, or you are going to be overcome by my gas-attack !! I'm
sooooo sorry darling ! I hope that you don't think that I am being unladylike
!!" mengran was particularly fond of very spicy foods, and her farts were
extremely odorous. In Hans' current predicament, the effect was amplified by
at least an order of magnitude, if not more. Currently, the vast majority of
Hans' air supply came from mengran's bowels, because the foul-smelling air had
nowhere to go but into his lungs. The fumes made hans choke, and brought tears
to his eyes. Mengran's warm and reeking vapors were so powerful and foul, that
they might have taken the shine off of a copper chamber pot. The more excited
mengran became, the less control she had. Hans was barely able to breathe in
his smelly prison. Hans was nearly fumed into unconsciousness. Mengran toyed
with the valve to keep him constantly fearful, and hans had no choice but to
continue to lick and probe. "Harder !! Deeper !! you are the perfect
tongue-slave !!" mengran screamed, between vocalizations of pleasure. The
heavy asian woman crushed her rear-end down on hans' face, as she reached that
rare sought-after apex of sexual gratification, the back-door climax. It had
taken Hans a long time to bring mengran to the verge, but now she was ready to
explode. Mengran held on to hans, clenching her buttocks and started to quake
violently. Wordless murmurs escaped her lips and rose slowly to a loud excited
crescendo. She bounced up and down, ignoring his need for air, until her
excitement had peaked. She then relaxed as waves after waves of sensation
receded into a soft lingering afterglow. After mengran had finally regained
her senses she turned to hans and said : "oh darling !! you are so talented
with that tongue of yours, that we are going to have to start all over again
!!" The thought of having his confinement extended sent hans into a panic, and
he began to squirm violently. Mengran responded by squeezing the air-valve,
until he settled down. Mengran continued by pulling the laces of her
'smother-panties' tight as they would go, and she tied them off. Hans' face
was now lost completely in her ass. Mengran hunched her hips impatiently, and
told hans to get his tongue back to work. Hans was soon licking and probing
her with his tongue again. Mengran rocked back and forth and shuddered and
moaned as she reached her orgasm. By now, the power of mengran's
smother-panties was beginning to assert itself over hans. He felt impotent and
anonymous with his face lost between her immense cheeks. He felt as if he was
nothing more than an extension of her ass. He struggled to hold onto his
identity, but his entire world had been reduced to her rear-end, its feel,
scent, temperature, and leakage. Also, he tried to hold onto his personality,
but it became more and more only an adjunct to that big controlling female
body. With Hans' head still stuffed into the panties, mengran decided to rest
and recover for a while. Occasionally, she would open the valve to allow hans
to breathe in the precious air that was needed to keep him conscious.
Eventually, mengran released hans from his malodorous prison, and hans hit the
floor gasping for fresh air. The odor that was released hit mengran like a ton
of bricks, and mengran could not have imagined what hans must have gone
through.

Now that Hans was finally free, he gulped in the fresh air, as his lungs were
finally exposed to the much needed oxygen. Mengran stood there in the nude,
looking down at Hans, relishing the feel of what she had reduced him to. By
now he had been stripped down to his underwear, was still completely
immobilized, unable to move his arms and legs. His ribs and abdomen were
severely bruised, and every time Hans took a breath, his lungs burned and his
abdomen reeled in pain. Furthermore, his senses had been completely
overwhelmed by mengran's vaginal secretions and the air from the bowels.
Furthermore, mengran could see that the bulge in his underwear had gotten much
larger. As for the crowd, the men who had been enthusiastically cheering their
leader at the beginning had by now been shocked into complete silence, and the
women who had been completely silent at first were now giggling. Mengran spent
the next fifteen minutes stretching out her body and resting, with Hans
spending this time trying to regain his senses, as he looked disoriented.

Next, mengran went to her trunk, and pulled out a large wooden stool and
brought it to the center of the arena. The stool had four large wooden legs,
and a round thick wooden rim with a very large diameter. The wooden seat had
been removed, and replaced by a round thick piece of sturdy leather that had
been securely stitched to the rim of the stool. The center of that round piece
of leather had a hole cut into it with a diameter of about five inches. Hans
looked towards the stool with a sense of impending doom. Mengran approached
Hans, and carried him towards the stool and placed him on the ground, face
down, next to the stool. Next, she placed the stool directly above hans' head,
grabbed a hold of his head, and pulled it up, and through the hole. Hans' head
was now poking up though the base of the stool, with the leathery material of
the base of the stool clinging securely around his neck. All he could do now
was to look up at mengran in complete fear, and wonder what is in store for
him next. Mengran looked down at Hans and asked him if he knew what was in
store for him next. Hans was too terrified to answer, so he just shook his
head. Mengran explained : "Well darling, in anticipation of this day, I have
been extremely excited for the past three days, to the point that I have not
had a bowel movement in three days. By now, my bowels feel as if they are
ready to explode, and now I am finally ready to have a bowel movement. This is
where you come in !! You are currently tied to a 'crapper stool', and
basically, you are going to be my toilet !!" Hans' heart almost stopped when
he heard this. He replied : "Oh God No !! I beg of you !! Please don't reduce
me to his level !! Not in front of all of my men !!" Mengran answered : "I'm
sorry darling ! but you brought this upon yourself with your own actions !! At
this point, act like a man, and take what I am about to give you !!" Hans'
last reserves of resistance evaporated once he realized that Mengran was going
to follow through with her plan.

Facing Hans' legs, Mengran placed her feet on each side of the stool,
positioning the imposing expanse of her buttocks directly above Hans' head.
She looked down at hans from between her shapely legs and said: "I strongly
suggest that you cooperate Hans. I could smother you to death with these
buttocks of mine ! Imagine what it would be like for me to sit on your face,
pressing down on you with my full weight, and never getting up ! Think what it
would be like to suffocate under my sweet warm girl-flesh !!" And with those
words, Mengran started to descend her backside towards hans' face. Hans gaped
up in both fear and awe at the vast expanse that was mengran's butt, as it
descended inexorably closer towards his face. Mengran's bounteous buttocks
descended, covering and molding themselves to Hans' distressed face. Hans
gasped as his head was swallowed up and lost by mengran's immense buttucks.
mengran settled comfortably on the very large stool, spreading her butt cheeks
as wide as she possibly could. Hans' face got lost in twin hemispheres of
suffocating female firmness. Mengran sighed with satisfaction as she came down
lower. Hans felt Mengran's mighty buns close on his face, squishing his lips
together into a pucker that pressed them right against mengran's puckered
opening. Mengran wiggled her bottom, getting more comfortable before she
lowered her full weight. Hans' perspiring face disappeared under a wealth of
female padding. An air-tight seal formed between her buttocks and the leather
seat of the stool, with hans' head sandwiched in-between.

>>>>From experience with her body, Mengran had anticipated that her excitement
would lead to constipation, so during those 30 days she had made the 'crapper
stool'. Given that Mengran was a very big girl to begin with, she always had a
very strong appetite, and ate heartily. Mengran was known among her community
for her awesome appetite. Unbeknown to hans, with mengran everything was big.
she was big not only on the outside, but also on the inside, with her colon
being no exception. She typically had a bowel movement once a day that was two
feet long, three inches thick, and hard in consistency. By now, she was
completely constipated. After sitting on the stool for a while, mengran felt
that her pelvic muscles had relaxed, and she was finally ready for her bowel
movement. What followed was a scene of epic proportions. Mengran told hans to
get ready, and with that, the tight ring of her anal sphincter was opened, and
she bore down, filling his mouth. Mengran's sleek, svelte, beautifully
conditioned body relaxed as she emptied herself into the mouth of the dutiful
Hans. Hans had no choice but to chew and swallow if he ever hoped to clear his
mouth in time for her next offering. The faster Hans worked, the quicker she
gave it to him. Mengran loved what she was doing to Hans. She dreamed on, and
he shook and choked. Mengran could almost feel her big movements sliding down
Hans' throat. Now this was better !! The scant air he inhaled came either from
her bowels or from when mengran lifted one of her buttocks, which kept him
from suffocating. Mengran absolutely loved what she was doing to Hans, this
most shameful and diminishing of all human experiences. mengran was sure that
to Hans, this represented a total loss of his individuality, a complete
surrender of his will, pride and identity to her. And why shouldn't she
belittle him this way ? This process went on and on and on. After what seemed
like an eternity to both hans and mengran, her bowels were finally empty. In
total, the amount that mengran put out was unbelieveable and absolutely
staggering. Mengran's total output had been three inches thick and six feet
long. Throughout hans' horrific ordeal, Mengran was either moaning, or
giggling from his predicament. When Hans had completely licked mengran clean,
she stood up. Looking down into his eyes, she couldn't help but laugh out loud
at his predicament.


hans had not missed the smallest morsel of mengran's fecal output, and
by now, he had a stoic look on his face. Mengran teased him, saying
that for such a little man, he had a remarkable appetite and capacity
for eating. Even though Hans had come perilously close to dying, he
ultimately survived this ordeal, due to his tremendous conditioning
and stamina. Hans was the only person among the nomads who could have
possibly survived. But now, mengran was having another problem.
Since she had not urinated for three days, the volume of urine in
mengran⬠"!s bladder made it feel as if her bladder was going to burst.
With Hans still gagging from his odious task, mengran looked down into
his eyes and said : "guess what darling ? now that you have been such
a sweetheart, I am going to give you something that will help wash
down what you just ate !" Already, Hans felt as if his stomach was
going to explode, due to mengran⬠"!s generous output. He couldn⬠"!t
imagine swallowing anything else.

Again, mengran placed her feet on either side of the stool, but this
time she was facing hans' head, rather than his legs. once again,
hans was mesmerized by the vastness of mengran's ass. again she
descended slowly, until her abundant bottom-flesh molded itself around
his features, and her weight pressed him down. Mengran's tremendous
rear deck overwhelmed him, making him feel insignificant under such a
generous portion of female posterior. This time mengran's
urethra ended up flush against hans' mouth. mengran started off very
slowly, until a little dribble of urine entered hans' mouth. mengran
jiggled her bottom, teasing hans, and asked him if he was in a good
position, and if that dribble of urine reached him. mengran took her
time, and the dribble increased to a trickle, and the trickle to a
steady flow of urine. Hans was not familiar with the prodigious
capacity of mengran's bladder, since mengran had a bladder as big as
all the outdoors. mengran's bladder seemed to have an unlimited
supply of urine, and Hans felt like a drain at the bottom of a
bathtub, as his ordeal went on and on and on and on, with him
swallowing the very pungent and dark yellow liquid. Hans did not miss
a single drop of urine, and mengran wondered if he felt like he was
going to drown. When at long last she was done, mengran finally
released hans from the stool, and gently placed him on the floor.
Next, she went over to her trunk, and pulled out a toothbrush and
toothpaste, and a bottle of water. she came up to hans, pulled him up
and brushed his teeth for him.

Once hans⬠"! teeth were clean, mengran noticed that he had a raging
erection. Mengran looked into hans⬠"! eyes and said : ⬠S Oh darling !!
what have we here ?? are you a masochist ?? maybe its time that we
released your little friend from its prison.⬠  And with that, mengran
relieved hans of his underwear, and his erection burst into full view.
Hans⬠"! penis was an inch thick and four inches long. Next, mengran
told hans that she had a little surprise for him. She went to her
trunk and retrieved an enormous dildo. The dildo had three straps.
Mengran tied one strap of the dildo around her thick waist, and the
other two straps around her huge thighs. The entire time, hans was
eyeing mengran with abject horror and fear. Mengran gently stood hans
up, until their bodies were side by side. Mengran⬠"!s dildo was 12
inches long, and three inches thick. Mengran turned to hans and said
: ⬠S guess what darling ? just like our bodies, my dildo is three
times as large as your penis ! can you guess what's in store for you
next?" his facial expression said it all: "for the love of god !!!!
Please !! Please !! I beg you !! I beg you !! Don't use that
monstrosity on me!! " "I'm sorry darling, but you still need to be
punished."

mengran instructed hans to lubricate the dildo with his tongue. Next,
she sat him up so that he was sitting on his bent knees. next she sat
directly behind him, and pushed on his back until his buttocks were at
the perfect angle for anal penetration. "ok darling. I am going to
enter you now. please try to relax and just accept it." she thrust
her hips forward, penetrating his anus. the dildo began to enter and
he stiffened. "please⬠¦ have mercy !! Ouch !!" "there it goes
darling. the end is inside you." she felt him tremble, she continued
thrusting her hips, adding pressure. the reverse end of the dildo was
pushing against her vagina, and the knob successfully found her
clitoris. she was in rapture as she pushed harder. "try to relax
darling. you are only making this harder on yourself." after a moment
the dildo was pushed further into hans. it was the most powerful
feeling she had ever had. her huge thighs and abdominal muscles drove
the dildo further and hans wailed in discomfort and humiliation. she
placed her hands on his hips and continued to violate him with the
dildo, each stroke further rubbing the knob against her engorged
clitoris. mengran shagged him
unrestrainedly. Hans thought that mengran was going to disembowel
him, and all he could do was to twist, gasp, moan, and
scream in pain, but he couldn't escape from her onslaught. By now,
Hans was starting to almost pant, and his penis had grown to its full
length. Mengran was finally rewarded, as wave after wave of orgasm
washed over her that nearly rendered her unconscious. she continued
to furiously pump him, throwing back her hair, racing towards a second
orgasm. she drove the dildo until all twelve inches were in him. she
was sure he felt her pubic hairs touching his buttocks. she came
again in another crushing orgasm. her head was spinning, and her
vagina was soaked in juices. she leaned on the hans' back and began
taking slow long thrusts with the dildo continuing the violation..
The resistance was much lower this time. Mengran also took this
opportunity to catch a glimpse of Hans⬠"! face, and sure enough, he had
a pre-orgasmic look . Mengran continued to pump away and violate him,
until she finally pinned the tip of the dildo against his prostrate.
Mengran was relentless, and by now Hans was panting. Finally, he
erupted like a guyser, as burst after burst of his fluids shot out of
his engorged penis. Mengran gave out a victorious scream.

After resting for a while and regaining her senses, mengran thought of
trying a different position. Specifically she decided that she also
needed to give him a ride on her tower of power. she withdrew the
dildo from hans. next, she straitened out her legs, and sat hans down
on her lap so he was facing her. she gently lifted him up and brought
him down so that the tip of the dildo found his anus. she guided the
dildo gently into him. she took his hands and said : "darling, please
message my nipples with your index fingers and thumbs. also, this
way, there is less of a chance of you falling off.⬠  she grabbed
hans⬠"! penis between his legs, and set a vigorous rhythm. Mengran also
grabbed hans by the neck to encourage him further. Mengran continued
until she had another crushing orgasm, with Hans moaning, and gasping
and sreaming in pain the entire time. Finally, at long last, she was
done. She gently lifted hans up and off of her lap, pulling the dildo
out of him at the same time. Hans was placed on the arena floor, and
he collapsed moaning in pain and discomfort. Mengran also undid the
straps of the dildo, removing it from her own body as well.

Once again, mengran and hans were sitting in the middle of the arena,
and this time they were both completely naked. mengran needed time to
recover from her orgasms, and hans needed time to regain his senses.
mengran lied down on the arena floor, and spent the next half hour
looking up at the sky and reviewing the events since that morning.
she couldn't help but feel all powerful, after what she had done to
hans, and what she had reduced him too. the entire time, she felt
this strange energy pulse through her body as she thought about it.
Meanwhile, hans' entire sensory system and body reeled and ached.
Finally, mengran felt refreshed enough to get up, and continue with
hans' punishment.

Mengran decided that it was time to tie hans by his arms and legs to
the ropes that were meant to hold her decapitated body, and use him
as a human swing. She walked to hans and said : "darling, you know
those ropes that you wanted to hang my body by ? Well guess what ? I
am going to use them to hang you by your arms and legs" she was
expecting a response from him, but hans said nothing. upon closer
examination of his face, she noticed that he was now confused and
disoriented even more. the look of fear in his eyes had been replaced
by a blank stare and one of resignation. there was no will left in
him. she walked closer to him, lifted him off the ground, and
effortlessly threw him over her shoulder. She carried him to where the
ropes were hanging, and easily tied his arms and legs to the ropes.
next, she grabbed onto one of the ropes and pulled herself up, and sat
on top of him so that she was facing his head, and her naked buttocks
were on top of his bare chest. he finally came to his senses and gasped in
pain. he said : "please get off. you're too heavy !!" "oh darling.
now you've hurt my feelings. are you calling me fat ? Because of that,
I'll take a longer ride than I had planned. besides, it should be
worth it for you, just to be able to feel my silky smooth bottom
touching your bare flesh. " and with that, she started to rock back
and forth, and soon she had established a rhythm, and was swinging in
earnest. after some time, she started to get bored, and decided that
as long as she was swinging, she should have a conversation with hans
: "darling, I'm bored, do you mind if we talk while I use you as a
swing ? " hans answered : "please stop. you're killing me. I can't
feel my arms and legs anymore." "oh darling, don't worry, this won't
continue much longer, I just have a few questions to ask you." "tell
me darling, why do you keep having an erection ? you even have one
now. why is that ??" "I don't
know." "oh come on darling, you can do better than that. please tell
me. pretty please." "I honestly don't know." "you know it's because
you enjoy what i do to you ??" "please... I beg you. I don't know."
"that's alright darling. maybe you're not willing to accept or admit
the truth yet." "ok darling. now I want to compare the nature of our
attacks. how would you compare them ?" he hesitated answering for a
few minutes, but finally began to talk. "I would say that I wanted to
kill you right away, whereas you tried to humiliate me, and prolong my
pain and suffering" "what do you mean I 'tried' ?" he continued
:"ok... you succeeded. you succeeded in completely humiliating me."
listening to him admit the truth made mengran very happy.



mengran continued to swing back and forth for a while, as she quite
wasn't ready to release hans. she asked hans : "how else would you
say our attacks were different ?" hans replied in great pain : "I -
I would say that i tried to use steel weapons to kills you, where as
you just used your female body" mengran continued : "and which one
proved deadlier ?" hans said : "y-your body did !! it is deadlier
than any weapon !!" hearing this made mengran very happy. she
finally released hans from his bondage, and cradle-carried him to the
center of the ring, and sat him down. hans collapsed onto the arena
floor once again. next mengran retrieved her smother panties and the
transparent garment once again,
and a pillow this time. turning to hans she looked down at him and
said : "ok darling, after all that we have been through together, i
am very tired, and i need to rest." and with that mengran bent down,
grabbed a hold of hans' head, and slid his head through the opening
once more. next she placed her feet on either side of his head facing away from
his legs. she slid her legs through the two openings provided for her
legs, and pulled the
garment up her legs and buttocks. the elastic material clung securely to her
waist and around hans' neck. next, she spread her ass-cheeks wide open and
completely swallowed hans' face. she said to him : "can you hear me
darling ?" he nodded his head. "ok darling, just like before, I can close
the valve-stem and make you suffocate, but as long as you behave, I won't do
that, understand ? " he nodded his head again. next, she placed the pillow
down on ground and lied down on her belly, with hans also lying down
on the floor on his belly. while resting mengran played around with
hans the entire time. she started squeezing hans' head between her
buttocks, just to see if she could get an interesting reaction out of
him, with his head deeply wedged-in
between her buttocks the entire time. mengran was sure that hans
couldn't rest much in his bizarre predicament. mengran was sure this would
completely sap what remaining will he had out of him by the time she was done
with him. the entire time that his head was trapped between her
buttocks, it got messaged, pinched and sweat-boxed.

finally when mengran was fully rested and refreshed, she got up and
released hans from the smother panties. hans once again collapsed
onto the arena floor. by now, the look in his eyes resembled that of
a zombie, and he seemed to be in a place far-far away. since the
beginning of their match earlier that morning, mengran had managed to
completely destory hans as a man, and crush him not only physically,
but more importantly psychologically and emotionally. by now, the sun
was beginning to slowly set over the horizon, and most of the light
that lit the arena came from the torches that had been placed around
the arena. so there they were : hans and mengran both in the nude in
the middle of the arena. hans had been reduced to a heap on the arena
floor, and mengran stood proudly next to him, looking down at her
conquered opponent, with a feeling of power surging through her body.
hans was on the arena floor, on his back. mengran started to walk all
over his body, squeezing him with her feet as she walked all over his
body. it was as if she was now claiming him as her personal property.

at this point, mengran was almost done with punishing hans, but not completely.
she went back to her trunk and retrieved some shampoo, a bar of soap, a
razor, a tweezer, a bottle of water, and a towel and took everything
to the center of the ring. next she looked down at hans and said:
"guess what darling, i am going to
shave you !! you don't mind do you ??" mengran sat hans up, and
sat on his lap, and wrapped her legs around his midsection. she took the bottle
of water, and poured some water on his hair. next, she poured some shampoo on
his hair, and started to rub his hair. afterwards she took the razor and
shaved his head. next she 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. she
looked into his eyes the entire time. she felt his little body with her
hands, and felt a tingling in her nipples and pubic region. she gave
him a little squeeze with her legs as she continued to lather his body with the
bar of soap. afterwards, she took the razor and shaved his eyebrows, face, and
upper body. next, she pushed him down to the ground, turned and faced his feet,
and placed her buttocks on his chest. she started to pour some water over his
thighs, calves, and feet, and rubbed the soap all over his lower body. mengran
then took the razor and shaved the remainder of his body, for the exception of
his genitals. at this point, she took the towel and dried off his body.
finally she took the tweezers, and started to pluck his pubic hairs one at a
time. when she was finally done hans was completely hairless !!!



after shaving hans completely hairless, mengran placed him on the
ground on his back. by now, mengran knew that she had completely
destroyed hans' self-concept, and that he would do her bidding
unconditionally. she went to her trunk and took a white cotton
blanket that was eight feet long and six feet wide, and along with her
one-piece see-through silk lace article of clothing, brought them to
the center of the ring. next, mengran began to fold the blanket, so
that it ended up being eight feet long and one foot wide. she picked
up the folded blanket, and after standing hans up on his feet, ran the
folded blanket between his legs and pulled up on the ends, so that the
one-foot wide section ended up covering his buttocks and gentials, and
one four foot end came up behind him, and the other four foot end in
front of him. next, mengran proceeded to wrap the ends around hans'
abdomen and chest a few times. next she placed hans on the arena
floor, put on her article of clothing and ended up on top of hans, and
proceeded to wrap the free ends of the folded blanket around her own
chest several times, and finally tied the free ends together and stood
up. when all was said and done, it seemed as if hans was a child that
was wearing a diaper and had been securely fastened to mengran's body
in a baby-carrier. next, mengran went to her trunk, pulled out a pair
of pink four-inch high platforms and put them on. she also
reached into her trunk, and pulled out a baby bonnet, and put it on
hans' head. next, mengran walked up to the mirror, and she and hans
saw their reflection at the same time. what they and everyone else
in the arena saw was the 305 pound and 6 ' 10" inch tall mengran
standing 7' 2" tall in her pink heels, with the 110 pound and 5' 2"
tall hans strapped to her chest like a baby.

even before seeing his reflection in the mirror, hans had been feeling
unspeakable shame. now he saw himself strapped to mengran's body like
a baby who was wearing a diaper with a bonnet on his head. this
simply proved to be too much, and hans started to sob uncontrollably.
mengran took hans' chin in her hand, and lifted up his head so that
they made eye contact and said : "there, there little hans, let mommy
mengran do something to make you feel a lot better !!" and with that,
mengran undid the zipper of her dress, bared one of her mammoth
breasts, and stuck the nipple into hans' mouth. hans needed no
further instructions. he started to suck on mengran's nipple for all
he was worth. he sucked as best as he could, trying his best to
forget about the tremendous shame and humiliation that he felt deep
down. the fact that mengran was now both the source of his shame, and
the one providing relief from it only added to hans' confusion and
disorientation.
the entire time, mengran paraded hans around the arena for the
10,000 spectators saying : "to all the nomads : take a good look at
your leader !! here he is, the proud hans, crying and sucking
uncontrollably on the breast of his conqueror." after a while,
mengran switched hans to her other breast. when at long last she was
satisfied, mengran pulled her nipple out of hans' mouth. next she
told hans to order his men to go to the home of the women that they
had picked to be their slaves, and come back to this same arena in two
days two await further instructions. once again mengran paraded hans
around the arena, and too ashamed to look his followers in the eyes,
hans looked down to the arena floor, and ordered his men to go to the
home of the women, and come back in two days for further instructions.
and with that, and with hans still strapped to her chest, mengran
exited the arena and went to her home. the rest of the women followed
her example and each on took a nomad to her home.



during the course of the next 2 days, hans ended up becoming mengran's
slave in virtually every way. he was forced to clean her home, cook
for her, and service her orally, which proved to be quite an
undertaking. to an observer from the 20th or 21st century, this would
have been a complete role reversal in every way. after all, a very
small male with northern european features had become the slave of an
asian-chinese female with amazonian proportions. in the other 5000
homes, the nomads and the asian-chinese females were at a stalemate.
although the females had been selected by the nomads to be their
slaves, their leader hans had been completely defeated and humiliated
at the hands of mengran. given the tremendous size advantage that
them women had over the men, and given that the men were now on the
women's turf, the women had at least been spared from becoming slaves
of the nomads. if anything, soon the balance of power was going to
shift in favor of the females, and both the men and the women knew
this. the men had this sinking feeling in their guts, and the women
had a feeling that soon, they were going to be in complete charge and
control of the men.

the two days passed by, and soon mengran and hans and the nomads and
the women were back in the arena. mengran instructed hans to order
his men to release their horses, and set fire to their tents, and
collect all of their weapons and armor and pile them up in one place.
once the nomads, accompanied by the women had released their horses
and set fire to their tents, they knew at that moment that life as
they knew it was forever changed, and a new chapter in their lives was
about to start. next, mengran stripped hans naked, and she herself
stripped down to the nude as well. the other women stripped the
nomads to the buff as well, and took off all their own clothes, until
all 10,000 people were completely naked. mengran told hans to order
his men to lie down on their backs about 5 feet apart from each other
in the form of a gigantic circle. next, mengran told the other
chinese-asian women to sit down on the mens' faces, facing the mens'
legs, and join hands. when all was said and down, the women had
formed a gigantic circle of 5000 women, with each woman holding the
hands of the 2 women next to her, all the while sitting on the faces
of the hapless nomads, with the noses of the nomads up the anuses of
the women, and their mouths sealed off by the womens' vaginas.

from this point on, mengran no longer need to instruct the women as
instinct took over. each gigantic asiatic-chinese woman started to
rock back and forth on the unwilling stimulator that was under her,
and soon a collective rhythm was established. the woman were gasping
and moaning in ecstasy in no-time, and after a while, they started to
reach orgasm almost in unison. the collective moaning and screaming
of the women deafened the ears of the nomads, as they seemed to enter
another universe, where they were nothing more than an extension of
the goddesses they were forced to serve. the mouths of the nomads
were flooded with the torrential outpouring of vaginal fluids, as they
coughed and gagged and struggled to keep up. by now, the men had
become totally insignificant to the woman, at least as people, and had
been reduced to nothing more than unwilling vibrators. in reality,
the women completely forgot about the men under their titanic bottoms,
and only after they had recovered from their multiple orgasms did they
remember about the men.

next, mengran and her friends each did a 180 degree turn on the mens'
faces and sat down again, so that now the opening of their colons
ended up flush against the mouths of the nomads. this time, the women
reduced the men to unwilling outhouses, as they bore down with their
abdominal and pelvic muscles, and offered the contents of their
intestines to the unfortunate males. this most demeaning of all human
experiences proved to be quite an undertaking, as the girls proved to
the guys just how unbelievably large the capacity of their colons
were. the girls lost count as to how many times the men lost
consciousness, or how long it took the unfortunate nomads to swallow
and chew their generous offerings. once again, all the nomads could
here were the gasping, and moaning and grunting of their tormenters.
the final act of the day was for the women to empty their bladders,
and this only required a minor movement of pelvic regions. once
again, the men found out the hard way about the staggering bladder
capacity of the women, as they struggled to keep up with their
generous offerings. at long long last, after the men had licked the
vaginal and anal opening of the women completely clean were they let
up. the women and men all got dressed, and returned to the homes of
the men. the men could only imagine what was in store for them from
this day on !