Femlib Victory 3. The girls dispose of more of their unwanted male prisoners. By Hardie hardiewh@aol.com So far, The girls of the Femlib battalion were in position to ambush the convoy of male soldiers. Male prisoners were used to dig the ambush positions and carry all the required stores and ammunition to the ambush site. These men were no longer of any use to the girls, and were surplus to requirements. .................................................................... Another, smaller massacre was about to take place on the other side of the river. As well as Miranda's half platoon of lightly armed girls, Colonel Morrison had sent ten heavy machine gun crews across to set up positions to cover the length of the river. She reasoned that, when ambushed, the surviving male soldiers would naturally take cover under the nearest river bank. Two teenage girls sharpshooters were also attached to each crew, all of them eager to add to the notches already on their rifles. Placed strategically, the heavy machine guns could cover almost two miles of the river bank with heavily concentrated fire, and would cause havoc among the men. She had sent twenty young male prisoners over with the crews to do the work of digging in and camouflaging the guns. Miranda's girls rounded them up. These men were now surplus to requirements. "OK boys," said Miranda jovially, "I want you to strip naked and show us girls what you've got!" Twenty young men, their bodies beautifully muscled due to the manual labour they'd been forced to undertake since their capture, stood naked in front of the girl. Miranda called them to attention, and sent off twenty of her youngest teenage girls, one girl to stand behind each man. Miranda raised her arm, held it for a second, then swept it down, at the same time shouting "GO!" Each girl sprang into action against the man in front of her. They reached up and locked their arms round the men's necks in deadly sleeper holds. As the bewildered males brought up their hands to try to dislodge the girls' arms, the girls used their agility to mount the men's backs and lock their smoothly tanned female legs round the men's waists in body scissors holds. Some of the men went down under the weight of the girls. Others staggered around, desperately trying to shake off their female 'riders' as the girls' limbs tightened inexorably round the unfortunate men's necks and waists. Two or three men tried to throw themselves backwards, so that their female adversaries would be dashed against the ground and be forced to break their holds. All the girls, however, had practised countering this move, and managed to turn the men in mid fall, so that the entwined pairs all landed on their sides. The girls expected this to happen. None of them lost their holds. And, before the men realised what was happening, all the girls managed to turn their male opponents over so that the girls finished up in supine position underneath the men. This denied the men any purchase for their powerful arms. They lay on their backs on the girls' bodies, held in position by the girls' legs, while the girls' arms squeezed their necks! Very quickly, every pair was down at ground level, and every girl was underneath her squirming male adversary. Now, it was only a matter of time. As the femlib amazons cheered on their favourites, the girls in combat strove to finish off their powerful male victims. Desperately the men did their utmost to get free from the deadly young female fighters who were choking them. Legs kicking, bodies heaving, hands clawing at female arms, the men desperately fought to escape their fate. Like flies in a spider's web, the men squirmed and struggled in a panic-stricken frenzy of fear to escape the deadly embrace of the girls who were squeezing the life out of them As the men began to tire, the girls increased the pressure. Silken fleshed, tanned female limbs bore down on tempered male muscles, relentlessly squeezing necks and waists, crushing inwards. Millimetre by millimetre, female tenacity prevailed in this most deadly battle of the sexes. Each gulped breath momentarily released the tension of a man's powerful stomach muscles and allowed the girls' legs to close in tighter and tighter as her agonising pressure increased. Male faces reddened with strain as the girls arms cut into the men's necks, denying them air, slowing the supply of blood to the brain, causing their mouths to open like gulping fish and their eyes to bulge with terror as they realised there was no escape from the girls who were killing them. The men's limbs flailed more feebly, uselessly, then gradually weakened into passivity in the deadly embrace of the teenage girl killers. And, to the astonishment and delight of the girl spectators, the cocks of nearly every male victim rose into massive erections as the men became resigned to defeat at the hands of the beautiful young girls who were destroying them! Gina, a stunning fifteen year-old brunette, felt her hardened nipples boring into her victims tough male back as she held him in a vice like grip. At first he had resisted her holds with his beautifully developed neck and stomach muscles. But he'd been partially winded when she'd borne him to the ground, allowing the girl to tighten her legs considerably round his vulnerable mid section. "Silly boy!" she taunted reproachfully. "You musn't struggle so much. You're only wasting all your manly strength kicking at nothing like that!" Unable to reply, the man struggled even harder, kicking uselessly at empty air, frantically trying to prise apart the girl's limbs with his powerfully muscled arms. But, without any leverage, and with a dwindling supply of oxygen to power his mighty muscles, the man's efforts were in vain. His attempts to escape the girl's clutches gradually slowed. "Oh dear," Gina said sympathetically into the frantic man's ear. "That didn't work very well now, did it! Why don't you just lie still and let me finish you off nice and easily like a good little boy!" Now she was crushing him with a relentless exhibition of female power. The smoothly tanned, velvety soft skin of her long, curvaceous legs, concealed muscles tempered from an early age by horse riding, dancing and gymnastics, and were far too strong for her squirming male victim to resist. "You are a very stubborn, naughty man!" Gina admonished her terrified victim. "I was going to use my foot on your lovely big cock to bring you off one last time," she teased, "but naughty men don't deserve nice rewards. Now I'm just going to kill you like I'd kill an irritating insect!" Her arms bit another millimetre into the soldier's neck. As the man's struggles began to weaken, so the girl's power seemed to grow. She felt the hot thrill of sexual excitement flood her body as the moment of the kill drew nearer. The man's limbs flailed feebly as the girl held him with her legs and poured on the power around his bull like neck. He was choking, gasping, trying desperately to gulp air into his mighty body; air which was being denied him by a slender teenage girl opponent. The man tried a final flailing flurry of desperation, then his strength was gone, sucked from him by a slip of a girl. His struggles ceased and he lay helplessly in the grasp of the girl who had broken him. Silent, despairing sobs wracked the defeated man's massive body as he feebly caressed the silky thighs of the girl who held him in her grip of death, in a final act of surrender. As he did so, his cock rose in a towering sexual tribute to the lithe young beauty who had beaten him. "Yum," said Gina appreciatively as she felt his male hands on her female thighs. "That's nice, and, oh my!" She could just see the tip of his erection rising above the contours of his deep, masculine chest. "What a most gorgeous hardon you've got! Such a big, strong, brute of a man!" She nibbled his ear seductively. "And you just can't help getting a big, big erection when you're overpowered by a little teenage girl like me. That is so good. I'm going to bring you off after all! There!" The girl planted an affectionate little kiss on the stricken man's cheek as she slid her foot down into his groin and rubbed it gently up and down his throbbing cock. Though she'd released his waist from her leg scissors, Gina's arms stayed locked around the man's neck as she made the extra bit of effort required to finish him off. The girl felt the man's body stiffen. His pelvis thrust his organs upwards in a final act of male potency, driving his sperm out of his tautened balls to spurt from his cock in a geyser of masculine milk. The girl smiled. Then she killed him! As the man's body slumped lifelessly in her arms, Gina cried out with a mixture of triumph and sexual release, engulfed by the sensations caused by orgasm after orgasm flooding her body with ecstasy. She lay back whimpering with pleasure until the moments passed and her soul filled with pride as she realised what she'd just accomplished. She, a slender young teenage girl, had slain a magnificently muscled man in combat for the very first time! One after another, the mighty male warriors succumbed as the remorseless young girls choked the life out of the beaten men.. The lithe girl fighters mercilessly completed the execution of their male victims, untangled their deadly limbs from the slain soldiers and, to the cheers of the female spectators, stood up to adopt a victory pose over the bodies of the men they'd destroyed. So the young femlib recruits were given the opportunity to practise the skills they learnt on powerful, male opponents. They were taught how to kill men in single combat, and they used their knowledge to great effect. The girls slung the bodies of the slaughtered men into a shallow grave these same men had dug earlier, thinking it was to be used to stack ammunition. Twenty large, muscular men now lay sprawled in death in an unmarked grave, killed in their prime by the lethal, young, girl warriors of the female liberation army. Now, a different kind of killing was about to begin! .................................................................... To be cont.