Amazonomachy - Chapter 9 - The Battle Upon the Beach
by Nerraw
The Amazons defend their homeland from a Greek invasion.

"The Greeks are coming!", comes the frenzied cry of the women who stand
watch at the battlements upon the walls of Themiscrya. Instantly the 
women drop what ever they are doing and hurriedly prepare themselves for 
battle. From my vantage point on top of the wall, I see a great armada of 
Greek ships approaching the shores of the Black Sea. These ships move 
towards the shore until the water becomes too shallow for them to come 
any further. Then the men leap from the ships into the water and wade 
onto the beach. These men are led by the mighty Greek captain Tiamedies

And as these men come upon the shore, they are met by an Amazon war party 
led by Pantariste, the famed Tigress of Amazonia! I have just this day 
learned that Pantariste who I had so greatly underestimated, and who I 
had so foolishly offended in the streets of Themiscrya, is in fact a 
warrior woman of great renowned. Her slim graceful figure and her angelic 
beauty and the fact that she stands only about five feet tall belies the 
fact that she is one of the most deadly man killers in all of the 
Gynarchy of Amazonia. Also I have learned that she is the Head Mistress 
of the school of Amazonjitsu. Among the Amazons who follow Pantariste 
onto the beach to defend their beloved homeland from this brutal band of 
pillagers and rapists are Iphito, (Shield Strength) Barkida, Ainippe 
(Swift Mare), and Areto (Unspeakable). There are many other brave warrior 
women in this band as well, but these are the only ones who's names are 
known to me

It is learned that a far larger number of Greek warriors are attacking 
the city of Themiscrya from the north. These men are led by the mighty 
Greek champions, Hercules, the son of the great god Zeus, himself, and 
Lykos, the mighty Lion of Sparta. Apparently Hercules had landed his 
fleet of war ships several miles up the coast. Under cover of darkness 
Hercules had amassed his army before the northern walls of Themiscrya. I 
hear that Queen Andromache herself is leading the warrior women who are 
even now engaging Hercules and his men in combat upon the field. I am 
also told that my Mistress She Wolf is among the Amazons who are now 
being led by Queen Andromache

>From my vantage point upon the walls of Themiscrya, I am only able to 
observe the battle that is about to take place upon the beach. I can see 
that the warriors of Tiamedies outnumber Pantariste and her Amazons by 
about seven to one. I am filled with great apprehension for the safety of 
the beautiful and heroic women who I have come to love and worship, but 
Pantariste and her warrior women appear not to be intimidated by this 
vastly larger number of male foes

In fact these women come among the Greek warriors even as a pack of she 
wolves would come among a herd of sheep. They slay, and they slay, and 
they slay. Soon the entire beach is covered with the bodies of slain 
Greeks, so  that the Amazons must step upon the bodies of these men as 
they move about to fight their male foes. Soon Pantariste, Iphito, 
Barkida, Ainippe, and Areto each stands on top of a massive pile that is 
formed by the carcasses of the men that she has slain. Each Amazon stands 
with one foot planted upon the chest of the man who lies topmost upon the 
heap

Everywhere that I look upon the beach, I see other Amazons wrecking total 
devastation and havoc upon their male foes. At this time it is obvious 
that the Greeks have lost all interest in their glorious dreams of 
conquest, and that they are now concerned with saving their own ass. Many 
of the remaining Greeks have now been driven back into the sea. Furious 
unrelenting Amazons pursue them as they frantically try to get back to 
their own ships. Many of these men are drowned in the serf as their heads 
are held beneath the surface of the water by the foot of an Amazon upon 
their necks. As my eyes return to the five massive piles of slain Greeks, 
I see that the five magnificent Amazons who had stood triumphant upon 
them are now gone. These warrior women have returned to their grim task 
of slaughtering their male foes

Ainippe, or Swift Mare, strikes down two men with her war ax. She parries 
the sword of a third attacker with her ax, and she takes off his head 
with the back swing. Ainippe ducks under the swing of the next man, and 
she grabs hold of his testicles with her left hand. She pushes on his 
chest with her right hand while at the same time she pulls up on his 
testicles with her left hand. The warrior flips over backwards and he 
lands on the back of his head, and Ainippe holds him up side down by his 
testicles. The Amazon plants one foot flush in his face, and she 
castrates him with her dagger. A final stroke of her labrys puts the 
pathetically howling warrior out of his misery

Pantariste faces no less than six men upon the field of battle. Of all of 
the women of Amazonia, Pantariste is the most beautiful. Though I profess 
to be loyal to my Mistress, Lykopis, I must admit that I have had a crush 
on Pantariste from the moment that I had first laid eyes on her. I have 
now discovered that Pantariste is the Head Mistress of the School of 
Amazonjitsu. How I could have been so foolish as to have assessed her as 
one who is of little fighting skill, I will never know, since she is the 
greatest heroine in the entire Gynarchy of Amazonia. Though I have seemed 
to have always been annoyed with the way that she has always taunted me 
every chance that she got, I have in fact always admired her from afar 
with an attitude of fawning heroine worship. I remember well how my penis 
had become as hard and stiff as a spear shaft as I had felt the weight of 
her bare foot upon the back of my neck as I awaited my turn for judgment 
at the palace. I consider her to be as far above me, a lowly male slave, 
as an ordinary woman would be above a worm

Though Pantariste faces six men who are much larger than herself, I have 
no doubt that she will have no trouble dispatching them. Her reputation 
as a warrior woman is renowned throughout the Amazon Empire. As the 
leader of these six men foolishly engages himself in the male rituals of 
making threats, boasting, and arrogant macho chest beating, the fierce 
Amazon leader springs into action. And she kills him before he even knows 
what hit him. She places her foot on the fallen man's chest, and she 
pretends that she is having trouble pulling her war ax from his skull. 
Three of the remaining men fall for this old Amazon trick and they become 
careless as they move in for the kill. These men pay for their stupidity 
with their lives as Pantariste manages to behead all three men with just 
one stroke of her fearsome double edged ax. One of the last two remaining 
men turns to flee in terror of she who had slain four of his fellow 
warriors. He does not get very far when she hurls her ax at him with all 
of her might. The whirling ax buries itself in the back of the fleeing 
man's skull, and he falls on his face in the sand and he lies still

I am thinking that it is foolish of Pantariste to throw her ax at the 
fleeing warrior when she would still be facing an armed male enemy upon 
the field of battle. Pantariste is now unarmed as she faces a man who is 
armed with both a long iron tipped spear and a short bladed Greek sword. 
But the Amazon exhibits the same confidence that a tigress would when 
facing a jackal, and as she takes her first step towards this warrior, he 
instantly throws down his weapons and he just stands there paralyzed with 
terror and he is unable to move a muscle. Pantariste must reach up above 
the level of her own head in order to grab hold of the much taller man by 
his thick matted chest hair. She sweeps his legs out from under him, 
causing him to fall flat on his back at her feet. Pantariste places her 
foot on his chest and she tells him that he is not to so much as scratch 
his nuts until she returns to see further to his disposition                                                                       

Pantariste places her foot upon the neck of the last man that she had 
slain, and she retrieves her war ax from the back of his skull. She then 
places her foot upon the chest of a warrior that she had slain before, 
and she pulls her spear from his lifeless carcass, and she turns to face 
other men upon the field of battle. It is a great pleasure for me to be 
privileged to observe a great heroine such as Pantariste the Amazon in 
action upon the field of battle. I am glad that I have surrendered myself 
to the principles of female supremacy, and that I will never have to face 
a warrior woman such as she in single combat upon the field

I see that Barkida the Amazon is standing in the Black Sea. The depth of 
the water where she is standing is slightly above her knees. At first it 
appears that she is just calmly standing there doing nothing. Then I 
notice the arms and legs of two large men thrashing desperately in the 
water beneath her. Barkida is standing with one foot upon the chest of 
each man. Thus she is holding the two men down under the water until they 
drown. At last the men stop thrashing and lie still. But Barkida remains 
standing on their chests until she is sure that both men are dead

Iphito, or Shield Strength has just finished dropping three men with just 
one stroke of her labrys. A fourth warrior charges madly upon her. Iphito 
ducks under the stroke of his sword, and at the same time, she strikes 
upwards with her double edged war ax. She catches the surprised brute 
right in the groin with her devastating upstroke. The big man's cry of 
agony is cut short as the Amazon buries her war ax in his skull. The 
handle of the ax is jerked from her grasp as the massive carcass falls at 
her feet. Shield Strength kicks the warrior over on his back with her 
foot. The Amazon places one foot on his chest and she coldly looks down 
upon him as she smugly watches his eyes glaze in death. It is necessary 
for Iphito to plant her foot in the man's face in order to retrieve her 
ax from his skull

Meantime Areto, or Unspeakable has dropped her man with a deft stroke of 
her ax. She ruthlessly steps in the dead man's face as she advances upon 
her next foe. This warrior, after seeing the efficiency with witch Areto 
had dealt with her first man, retreats back into the serf. But the 
relentless Amazon springs upon him and she strikes him down with the flat 
of her war ax. Areto places her foot on his chest and she shoves him down 
under the water. She holds him down thus with her foot upon his chest 
until she is certain that he has drowned. Areto has earned the name 
unspeakable because she strikes unspeakable terror into the hearts of the 
men that she faces upon the field of battle

Pantariste, the Tigress of Amazonia, at last confronts the Greek 
champion, Tiamedies. Two of his bravest warriors move in to protect him 
from the  Amazon. Pantariste slays one of these two warriors with her 
spear. But before Pantariste can retrieve her spear from the carcass of 
her fallen foe, the second warrior is upon her. The Amazon grabs this man 
by his throat with one hand. And though this warrior stands at least one 
and a half heads taller than Pantariste, she shakes him so hard and so 
furiously that his sword flies from his numb fingers. She squeezes on his 
throat with one hand until his face turns purple, and he stares at her 
through glazed dead eyes. Then she just lets his corpse fall limply at 
her feet. Pantariste then places her bare foot upon the chest of the 
first warrior that she had slain, and she pulls her spear from his 
lifeless carcass

At last Tiamedies and Pantariste stand face to face upon the field of 
battle. As these two enemies face each other, I can see that Tiamedies 
stands a full two and a half heads taller than his female foe. The man is 
armed with a spear, and a huge bronze shield. "You fucking Amazons have 
slain many of my best men!", Tiamedies growls at Pantariste, "And now I 
am going to fucking kill ya, cunt!" Pantariste has no answer to the rude 
words of her enemy. She suddenly casts her spear at him with all of her 
strength!

The spear strikes the shield of Tiamedies with a loud clang. It is not 
for nothing that Tiamedies is known throughout the land as a great 
warrior and a mighty champion. It is with amazing skill that he deflects 
the cast spear with his massive shield. Pantariste's spear flies over the 
armada of Greek ships and falls into the Black Sea

Now the Amazon has lost her spear and now she stands before her enemy 
armed only with her double edged war ax. While the mighty warrior, 
Tiamedies, is armed with his massive spear, and his huge bronze shield. 
My heart leaps up into my throat in horror as I see the tremendous 
advantage that the mighty Greek champion now has over this brave Amazon 
heroine that I have so greatly admired. But the spear of Pantariste the 
Amazon had struck against the shield of Tiamedies with such force, that 
it had caused him to be struck on his forehead by the rim of his own 
shield with such force that the blood is gushing out of his nose. 
Suddenly the huge shield and spear falls from his hands to the ground 
with a clanging sound. Then the mighty Greek Champion keels over onto his 
back and lies still

Pantariste advances upon the supine form of her fallen foe, and she 
places her foot upon his chest. She shakes his chest violently beneath 
her foot, but there is no reaction from him. With her foot still planted 
firmly upon his massive chest, she strikes off his head with just one 
deft stroke of her labrys

Pantariste stands triumphant with one foot placed upon the broad muscular 
chest of her headless foe. She holds the severed head of Tiamedies high 
in the air for all to see as she yells to both the male and female 
combatants who are still fighting on the beach. "Stop fighting!", she 
cries fiercely, "It's over! The mighty champion, Tiamedies is DEAD! You 
men throw down your weapons and surrender! The battle of the sexes is 
over!"

The few men who yet remain standing upon the beach throw down their 
weapons. These men kneel and bow down their heads to the sand before 
Pantariste the Amazon. The Amazon who was about to engage each of these 
men in combat upon the field now places her foot firmly upon the back of 
his neck

>From my vantage point upon the walls of Themiscrya, I notice that each of 
these kowtowing men now has a raging erection. Many of these men are now 
forcefully ejaculating his sperm into the sand as he kneels with the foot 
of a triumphant Amazon treading ruthlessly upon his neck! It seems that 
it is a basic sexual need of many other men besides myself to be 
conquered and then dominated by a member of the superior female sex. I 
have observed time and again that during a battle, the Amazons will 
instinctively slay all hard core male dominant type men. While all of 
those men who have that secret inner sexual craving to bear the weight of 
a woman's foot upon his neck will somehow miraculously survive the 
slaughter that takes place upon the field of battle

No matter how arrogant and macho that men such as these pretend to be as 
they face their female opponent upon the field of battle, the true Amazon 
will always recognize him as one who is willing to kiss and lick her 
feet. No amount of macho chest beating or posturing can conceal that
secret desire to be forced to submit to a strong willed member of the 
superior sex. There is no doubt that these men who have survived the 
slaughter upon the field will now make excellent slaves, and each man 
will be most pleasing to his Mistress. The triumphant Amazons now bind 
the wrists of these men behind their backs with rawhide thongs

All of the men who have been slain during the battle are laid side by 
side in neat rows along the beach. The slain men all lie face up so that 
the great Goddess Artemis may look down into the faces of the men who are 
about to become her slaves. It is the belief among the Amazons that the 
souls of all men who are slain in fair combat upon the field of battle by 
an Amazon become the slaves and property of the Goddess. It is also 
believed that an Amazon who sends the souls of many men to her Goddess, 
will be greatly blessed and favored by Artemis. It is also said that the 
Matriarch of a pack of jackals will often command her mate to lick the 
feet of such an Amazon. The male jackal will lick her feet in order to 
express the gratitude of the pack to her for having fed them upon the 
flesh of so many beefy male warriors

The men who have been slain by each Amazon all lie together in their own 
separate row. The triumphant warrior women now take their harvest of 
testicles. Each Amazon draws her dagger, and she castrates all of the men 
who lie in her row of kills. Each Amazon threads the severed testicles of 
her kills upon a rawhide thong like beads on a necklace, and she wears 
the string of testicles around her neck as a necklace

Lysippi was the first Queen of the Amazons, and she was the founder of 
the great city of Themiscrya, the capital city of the Amazon Empire. In 
accordance to the laws that were handed down by Queen Lysippi, a woman 
is required to slay one male enemy in fair combat upon the field of 
battle in order to achieve the status of Amazon Warrior. Also an Amazon 
is expected to have slain three or more male enemies before she is 
permitted to own male slaves, or to bear children by these male slaves. 
This is so that only women who have proven their ability to defeat male 
opponents in fair combat upon the field of battle will bear DAUGHTERS. An 
Amazon who has slain three or more male foes is formally called a 
Matriarch or a Mistress over male slaves. It is said that these laws were 
given to Queen Lysippi by the Goddess Artemis.

Any woman who owns a male as her slave, may be required to prove that she 
has slain three or more male foes upon the field of battle. In the days 
of Queen Lysippi, it was the custom for the triumphant Amazon to cut off 
the head of the man that she has slain upon the field of battle, and to 
keep it as her trophy of victory. But men's heads had soon proved to be 
too bulky and too heavy for a woman to carry about upon the field of 
battle. Therefore it soon became the custom for the Amazons to take the 
testicles of the men that they have slain as their PROOF OF CONQUEST!

Contrary to common belief, an Amazon will seldom castrate a living man. 
The fact that an Amazon will have the conquered male as her slave, and 
that she will often publicly demonstrate her dominance over him in the 
most humiliating ways serves as more than adequate proof of her conquest 
over him. It is only when the Amazon has slain her male foe, and that she 
intends to leave his dead carcass behind to serve as food for the 
vultures and the jackals, that there is a need to keep his testicles as 
proof that she was triumphant over him

The one exception to what I have said is that Amazon law requires that a 
rapist must be castrated. It is the custom that the Amazon who has either 
vanquished or captured such a rapist will castrate him and then she will 
stuff his severed testicles into his own mouth, and then by forcefully 
shoving her bare foot into his mouth, she will ram his testicles down his 
throat. Usually the warrior woman will then stand over the rapist with 
one foot on his chest as she coldly watches him choke to death on his own 
testicles. When he is either unconscious or dead, the Amazon will strike 
off his head with her war ax, and his severed head will be placed upon a 
wooden stake along the border of the Amazon Empire to serve as a warning 
to other men of his ilk who would rape and murder the peaceful peasant 
women of Amazonia. Amazons are famous for their lack of tolerance for the 
crime of rape

When they have finished castrating all of the men that they have slain, 
each Amazon places her foot upon the chest of one of the many men that 
she has slain. Pantariste stands with one foot upon the chest of the 
headless carcass of Tiamedies and she holds his head high in the air with 
one hand, and she holds up his severed testicles in her other hand. While 
standing in this majestic pose of victory, Pantariste the Amazon leads 
her triumphant warrior women in an exalted paean of victory to her 
Goddess

"Hail to thee, Oh great Goddess Artemis! We thank thee for granting us 
total victory over our male foes in the battle of the sexes! We thank 
thee for having made the FEMALE of our species both superior to, and 
dominant over the MALE! For you have given the FEMALE beautiful breasts 
in order that she may suckle her young! Yet in thy great wisdom, you have 
made the man's chest FLAT! So that his chest may serve as a convenient 
object for the woman to rest her foot upon when the battle of the sexes 
is over! For it was thy plan, Oh great Goddess Artemis, that the FEMALE 
of our species should be TRIUMPHANT over the MALE! We now offer thee the 
souls of these men that we have slain in fair combat upon the field of 
battle! That they may be thy property and thy slaves, and that they may 
faithfully OBEY thee in all things!"

Each Amazon now walks upon the chests of the men that she has slain upon 
the field of battle. The Amazon believes that the weight of her foot upon 
the dead man's chest will force his soul out of his mouth, or his severed 
neck if he has been decapitated, and into the clutches of her Goddess 
Artemis

I see Pantariste, the heroine who I have so greatly admired as she walks 
upon the chests of the long row of men that she has slain. So great is my 
admiration for this beautiful heroine, that I feel some regret that I am 
not one who lies in the row of men who's chests she now walks upon. I 
would be willing to die violently upon the field of battle so that I 
might kneel and kiss the feet of the Goddess Artemis and I would loudly 
proclaim to her that it was Pantariste, the Tigress of Amazonia who slew 
me in fair combat upon the field of battle. Thus would I sacrifice my 
otherwise worthless life so that this magnificent Amazon heroine would 
gain just a little more favor in the eyes of her Goddess. I would have 
the jackals feeding upon my dead flesh with sharp teeth so that she who I 
admire so greatly might experience that rarest of honors of having her 
feet licked in gratitude by the jackal

It is at this moment that a great hue and cry of great rejoicing goes up 
within the walls of Themiscrya. For word has come that Queen Andromache 
is triumphant over the forces of Hercules who had attacked the city from 
the north. Thus has the Daughters of Amazonia achieved total victory over 
the Greeks in the battle of the sexes

Normally the men who have been slain by Amazons upon the field of battle 
are just left to rot in the sun, or to serve as food for the jackals and 
the vultures. But because these men have been slain so near to the walls 
of Themiscrya, it will be necessary for us male slaves to tend to the 
unpleasant task of burying these men in a mass grave on the beach for 
reasons of sanitation. The men who had surrendered are leashed together 
by their necks and led naked through the streets of Themiscrya in a 
magnificent triumphal procession. They are led thus to the public slave 
pens of Themiscrya where they are locked in steel cages. There they will 
be kept until such time that the triumphant women of Themiscrya see fit 
to see further to their disposition. These men will be forgotten until 
after the great VICTORY FEAST that will be held in the palace of Queen 
Andromache tonight!