Amazonomachy - Chapter 14 - I Serve in the School of Amazonjitsu
by Nerraw   nerraw0001@lycos.com
He takes a beating at the training hall of the Amazons.

Today is the first day that I will serve my Mistress in the training
hall of the Amazons. The great hall is also called the School of 
Amazonjitsu. This is where the young women of Amazonia are schooled in 
the skills of fighting so that they may defend their beloved homeland 
from the constant threat of the brutal men of Att-Dak the Barbarian to 
the north, and from the Greeks to the south

During a period of four years, women will be thoroughly trained in the 
use of the spear, sword, staff, dagger, and various other weapons that 
are in common use in this primitive world that we live in. Most 
important, these young women will be trained in the skills of fighting 
with the double edged Amazon war ax that is known as the labrys. The 
labrys is the favorite weapon of the Amazon warrior, and with it she has 
wrecked much devastation upon her male foes. The students of the School 
of Amazonjitsu are also thoroughly trained in the skills of hand to hand 
unarmed combat

I heel my Mistress, Pantariste, as we approach the great hall. We pass by 
a group of about twenty young Amazon maidens who are performing a cotta 
or form with the labrys. During her four years of training, a young 
Amazon maiden is expected to mistress five forms with the Amazon war ax. 
She is expected to learn three more advanced labrys forms after she has 
graduated from the School of Amazonjitsu. These young women display much 
grace and beauty as they move in unison to the form. But that grace and 
beauty does not hide the lethal potential of the techniques that these 
women practice. I am awed by the deadly skill with witch these women 
handle their weapon. It is no wonder that my former Mistress had 
vanquished Ragnar the Rapist and six of his henchmen so easily that day 
in the forest

The women pause in the performance of their war ax form and I am greeted 
with cat calls and wolf whistles as my Mistress and I pass by them. In 
the city of Themiscrya a male slave is required to be naked at all times. 
Thus are my sexual attributes fully exposed to the view of these young 
Amazons. My penis begins to stiffen in response to the sexual humiliation 
that they are inflicting upon me. This causes these women to become even 
more aggressive in their verbal assaults upon me

At last my Mistress, who is also the Head Instructrix at the School of 
Amazonjitsu, yells for the young students to get back to the performance 
of their form. She scolds them and she tells them that they must practice 
hard if they would defeat a male opponent upon the field of battle. She 
points out to these women the fact that I am now a docile slave because 
my former Mistress She Wolf had practiced hard the skills that are taught 
at the School of Amazonjitsu

As we approach the service entrance of the great hall, I see the newly 
formed Amazon cavalry training in a large field nearby. This cavalry was 
formed to counter the awesome cavalry that serves the forces of the 
Warlord, Att-Dak the Barbarian, and is being trained under the leadership 
of Ainippe, who's name means "Swift Mare". Aside from being a valiant and 
fierce warrior woman, as she had so thoroughly demonstrated during the 
recent battle on the beach, Ainippe is also Amazonia's foremost 
horsewoman. Thus she was chosen by Queen Andromache to train women in the 
skills of fighting on horseback

I see Ainippe riding upon her famous war mare who's name is Nightmare. I 
had heard that the Amazon had rescued this mare from two brutal warriors 
when she was just a little pony. These two men had kidnapped several 
beautiful young farm girls. They were taking the girls back into the land 
of the northern Barbarians on a wagon to be sold as slaves to the highest 
bidder. This wagon was being pulled by a small pony. The wagon was much 
too heavy for the pony to pull except at a very slow pace. The two brutal 
men had beaten the poor little pony with their whips until she had fallen 
to her knees. These men would have beaten her to death had not Ainippe 
the Amazon come upon the scene. She slew the two warriors and she rescued 
both the kidnapped girls and the pony from a harsh and brutal life under 
the iron rule of male supremacy

As Swift Mare had stood with one foot upon the chest of each of the two 
dying warriors, they had told her that the tiny pony had come from the 
stables of Arrigorn, the captain of Att-Dak's much feared cavalry. 
Nightmare had been one of the many mares that had been brutally kicked 
and then raped by Arrigorn's prize stallion who's name is Machismo. 
Machismo is the stallion that the mighty warrior, Arrigorn the Arrogant 
always rides upon when he leads his cavalry into battle. After Ainippe 
had freed the young farm girls and after she had castrated the two dead 
warriors, she had taken the small pony back to Themiscrya with her and 
she had lovingly nursed it back to health. In time, the pony had grown up 
to become the fierce war mare that men have learned to fear upon the 
field of battle

We now enter the great training hall of the Amazons through the service 
entrance. As I heel my Mistress through the hallway, we pass by the room 
of the class that is taught by Andromeda the "Ruler of Men". Besides 
being the High Priestess of the great Goddess Artemis, and an 
Auctionatrix, Andromeda is also an Instructrix at the School of 
Amazonjitsu. Though Andromeda is a warrior woman of great renown, who's 
reputation as a fierce fighter is second only to that of my Mistress 
Pantariste and the heroine, Glouce, she is most famed for her skills in 
the art of FEMALE DOMINATION! She is best known or her astounding skill 
of casting down arrogant men, in publicly humiliating such men, and 
breaking them to her iron will. In fact, that is how she earned the name 
Andromeda which means RULER OF MEN!

I had heard that Andromeda will seldom slay her male foes upon the field 
of battle. She prefers to take her men alive so that she can humiliate 
them and break their male ego to her iron will. She just loves the sound 
of the gruff male voice as it swears his oath of obedience on to her. 
Andromeda has often been called upon by Queen Andromache to interrogate 
male prisoners, and as such she is the official Amazon Inquisitrix and 
interrogatrix. She is also known among her sister Amazons as the grand 
Humiliatrix

Instead of teaching the fighting skills as do the other Amazons teaching 
at the school, Andromeda teaches the young women how to deal with men 
after they have conquered them. She teaches the young Amazons how to 
control and totally dominate their men. She teaches the women how to cast 
down men, and how to humiliate them

As my Mistress and I pass by her room, Ruler Of Men is busy instructing a 
group of young students. She is using one of the men that she has 
purchased from my former Mistress to demonstrate the techniques of female 
domination to the young students. She had purchased a dozen of the one 
hundred men who had formed the personal guard of Goliath the giant. My 
former Mistress, She Wolf, had acquired these one hundred men as her 
slaves when she slew the giant. These men had been very arrogant, and 
Andromeda enjoys crushing the male egos of such men before an audience of 
young female students. Men such as these are perfect for the 
demonstration and teaching of female supremacy

Andromeda has her man down on his knees with his head bowed to the floor 
at her feet. She has just placed her foot upon the back of his neck when 
my Mistress, Pantariste, and I pass by. My exposed penis begins to 
stiffen as I stand staring at this exhibition of female supremacy. "Get 
moving, cock!", my Mistress Pantariste demands sternly, "We are late in 
getting to my class!"

As we enter Mistress Pantariste's classroom, I see that about two dozen 
of her students are already there and patiently waiting for the class to 
begin. On the wall is mounted the embalmed head of the once mighty Greek 
champion, Tiamedies, who Pantariste slew during the recent battle upon 
the beach. The brutal yet cunning face of this once much feared warrior 
bears a silent testimony to the prowess in battle of this magnificent 
Amazon heroine as he stares at the female students seated before him 
through artificial glass eyes. The Head Instructrix speaks to her 
students for a moment. Then as she turns her attention to me, my legs 
just seem to collapse out from under me, and I immediately go down on my 
knees before her. Of all the women that I have seen in the city of 
Themiscrya, Pantariste is the most beautiful. Long have I admired this 
magnificent heroine who slew the mighty Greek champion, Tiamedies from 
afar. I have both admired and desired her from the time that she had 
first taunted me in the streets of Themiscrya. I kowtow before Pantariste 
in the hopes that she will not notice that my penis has already swollen 
into an erection. It is with an attitude of fawning heroine worship that 
I now grovel at her feet as though I were a dog

The blood rushes into my head as the surf would clash against the rocks 
during a typhoon as I feel her bare foot treading firmly upon the back of 
my neck. "Do you think that you got what it takes to serve me as an 
assistant in my class?", Pantariste demands tersely.  "Y-Yes,             
M-Mistress!", I answer her as I visibly tremble in a state of both fear, 
and intense sexual excitement. The female students begin to giggle as 
they notice that my penis has swelled into  a throbbing erection. My face 
is beet red both from the humiliation and from the intense sexual desire 
that I feel for this magnificent Goddess like heroine

Pantariste presses her foot down hard on the back of my neck as she 
demands to know what my qualifications are to be an assistant in her 
class. I explain to her that though I had been easily conquered by my 
former Mistress, She Wolf, my former master, Att-Dak the Barbarian had 
considered me to be one of his best warriors. "Few males are tough enough 
to last more that a couple days in my class!", my Mistress Pantariste 
hisses at me through clenched teeth, "I doubt that you will last to the 
end of the day! I just hope that I don't end up breaking your neck since 
I paid a lot of money for you."

As I kneel trembling with the foot of Pantariste still placed firmly upon 
the back of my neck, the Instructrix explains to me my duties as her 
assistant. She declares that it is very important that her students 
acquire the ability to defeat male opponents who may be much larger than 
themselves in hand to hand combat. She tells me that I am always expected 
to do my best to try to DEFEAT both the students and herself when ever I 
fight with them. I am told that I will not be punished if I should injure 
or even kill one of the female students, but I will be severely punished 
should I fail to do my very best when I am fighting any woman in this 
class. When she is certain that I fully understand my duties, Pantariste 
removes her foot from the back of my neck and she commands me to get to 
my feet. I stand at least one and a half heads taller than the 
Instructrix as we face each other upon the practice mat

Pantariste commands me to attack her. When I charge upon her I suddenly 
find myself being thrown to the floor at her feet. I get up, and I attack 
her again. Once again I end up landing flat on my back at her feet. "You 
can do much better than that, big fellow!", Pantariste taunts me. I get 
back up, and I fake a kick to her legs but instead I try to grab her by 
the hair. She gets me in a painful wrist lock and she throws me to the 
floor. She maintains her painful grip on my wrist as I lay face down on 
the floor. Her foot is on my neck and I am unable to move. She lets go of 
my wrist, and she removes her foot from my neck, and she tells me to get 
back on my feet

I attack Pantariste again and again, but each time she manages to get the 
better of me. Each time she manages to fake me out or out wit me. I am 
thrown to the floor again and again. She makes a total fool out of me. 
She seems to know just what I am going to do before I even know what I am 
going to do myself. Always she has total control over me. She not only 
defeats me, but she completely humiliates me. At last as I charge blindly 
upon her, Pantariste takes me down with a clothesline. That is she dodges 
out of my path, and as I charge past her, she forcefully swings her 
forearm against my throat. My feet seem to just fly out from under me, 
and I fall hard and flat on my back at her feet. I just lie there dazed 
and stunned

Pantariste realizes that I have had enough. She plants one foot on my 
broad muscular chest and she begins lecturing her students on the 
principles of hand to hand unarmed combat. She explains to the young 
women how it is possible for a woman to defeat a male opponent even 
though he may be much bigger and stronger than she is. She explains to 
them that the superior speed, agility, skill, courage, endurance, and 
intelligence of the woman will usually triumph over the greater size and 
sheer brute strength of the man. And that though the man appears to have 
every advantage over the woman, that she is in fact the one who is a 
member of the superior sex. Pantariste tells her students that the most 
important thing that a woman must do to defeat her male opponent in hand 
to hand combat is to have FAITH in the superiority of the FEMALE OVER THE 
MALE

The Head Instructrix now lectures her students about the nineteen 
striking points of a man's body. She describes in great detail the places 
where a woman may strike a man with either fists or feet with great 
effect. At this time the Amazon removes her foot from my chest, and the 
girls in the class giggle as she places the ball of her foot upon my 
exposed testicles. She lectures the women of the class about the 
vulnerability of a man's testicles. She tells them the story of how she 
had dropped her first male foe with a good swift kick to his nuts

Next Pantariste places the ball of her foot on my stomach right over my 
belly button. She describes how a good solid punch or kick to the pit of 
my stomach would cause me to double over and vomit up what ever I may 
have eaten recently. The third point of vulnerability that the Head 
Instructrix describes to her students are the bottom most ribs or the 
short ribs. She rolls me slightly over on my side beneath her foot and 
she places the ball of her foot on my lower ribs as she describes this 
spot as being an excellent place to strike a man with the heel of her 
palm. She points out that such a strike would force the very breath out 
of a man's body

Next after rolling me back into my supine position beneath her foot, 
Pantariste places a pointed toe upon my solar plexus as she describes the 
fourth striking point of a man's body. She explains to her women how 
after a strong punch to this spot with a one knuckled fist, a male 
opponent would soon find himself on his knees with his head bowed to the 
feet of Artemis, the great war Goddess of the Amazons. Now the Amazon's 
foot is back on top of my chest as she describes how a slapping strike 
with the palm of a woman's hand, or a powerful stomping kick with the 
flat of her foot would rupture the man's heart, killing him instantly. 
She lightly stamps her foot on my chest as she describes this last blow

Now Pantariste places the ball of her foot on my collar bone as she 
describes this as the place that a woman may chop a man with the edge of 
her hand. This strike will cause the male foe much pain, and will 
restrict the use of his arms, but such a blow will not kill him. As the 
seventh vulnerable point, Pantariste presses a pointed toe upon my wind 
pipe at the base of my throat. She explains that if the woman should 
strike the man a sharp blow to this point, his supply of oxygen will be 
cut off. Then the Amazon places her toe on my Adam's Apple as she 
explains to her female students that this is actually a small delicate 
bone that holds the man's throat open. She tells the women that if this 
delicate bone is smashed, then the man will choke to death

The Head Instructrix places the ball of her foot on my chin. She is 
explaining to her students how a solid kick or punch to this spot might 
break a man's neck. Suddenly she looks down upon me, since I am unable to 
resist the compulsive desire to lick her toes with my tongue. I am much 
embarrassed as the students all giggle as they notice that I am licking 
her toes. Mistress Pantariste tries to look stern as she commands me to 
stop licking her toes. But she is unable to keep from smiling in response 
to this unsolicited display of my fawning affection and of my devotion as 
her slave. Pantariste now places the heel of her foot on my chin to 
demonstrate the proper way that a woman should land a kick on a man's 
chin. She tells her students that if such a kick does not break a man's 
neck, it will at least render him unconscious

The Amazon heroine places her toe on my upper lip, just under my nose. I 
smell the slightly perfumed aroma of her shapely toes as she explains to 
her students the advantages of striking a man at this position. She 
places the ball of her foot on the bridge of my nose as she describes how 
to drive the nose bone into a man's brain, thus killing him instantly, by 
striking his nose with the heel of her palm. Then the ball of her foot is 
on my forehead as she explains to the students the effects of striking a 
man in the forehead

Pantariste roughly rolls my head to the side beneath her foot. She places 
the ball of her foot upon the side of my neck on my sternal mastoid 
muscle. She tells the young women in her class that a woman can be a real 
pain in the neck by striking her male foe at this point with the edge of 
her hand. Next the ball of Pantariste's foot treads ruthlessly upon the 
side of my face on my jaw. She tells her students that this is where they 
should strike the man with the roundhouse kick that she had taught them 
the week before. Such a blow would certainly render the man in such a 
state that the woman would have nothing else to do but to place her foot 
upon his chest, and to raise her arms in token of victory. I next feel 
her pointed toe resting upon my temple. Pantariste explains that this is 
the thinnest part of a man's skull, and it is a good place for a woman to 
strike him with a roundhouse kick

Now Pantariste rolls me over me over on my belly with her foot. I feel 
the weight of her foot upon the small of my back. She tells her students 
that a strong kick to this point will render a man unable to use his 
legs. Now I feel her foot on my upper back between my shoulder blades. 
She says that a strong blow to this position will render the male foe 
completely helpless. Next my face is pressed hard into the practice mat 
by the weight of the Instructrix's foot upon the back of my head. She 
explains that a woman may strike a man here in order to knock him out 
cold

And to demonstrate the nineteenth and final vulnerable point of a man's 
body, Pantariste places her foot on the back of my neck. She tells her 
students that this is a good place for a woman to strike a man if she 
wants to break his neck. She recommends striking him with either the edge 
of her hand or with the edge of her foot when using the side thrusting 
kick that she had taught the women a few weeks before. Her foot is still 
on my neck as Pantariste relates to her students that she has actually 
slain many male foes upon the field of battle by striking them in these 
various vulnerable parts of their bodies. The women in the class give the 
Head Instructrix a thunderous ovation for her excellent demonstration and 
lecture on how to defeat a male opponent in hand to hand unarmed combat. 
At last Pantariste removes her foot from the back of my neck, and she 
commands me to get to my feet

For the final part of the class, Pantariste demonstrates in great detail 
the techniques that she had used to throw me to the ground. First she 
demonstrates the technique using me as her opponent, then each one of her 
students practice the technique on me. The first woman to be my practice 
partner turns out to be none other than Okypous, the very same woman who 
had worked me so hard in the fields. "You be sure to do your very best 
when you are fighting me, cock!", Okypous demands of me. "Yes, Superior 
One!", I answer her. Pantariste suddenly strikes me across the face very 
hard with the back of her hand, and I go down

Pantariste is looking down upon me. Her foot is on my chest as she speaks 
to me. "You are never to address one of my students as Superior One until 
she has earned that respect by demonstrating that she has the ability to 
defeat you in hand to hand combat!", she proclaims. "Y-Yes Mistress!, I 
answer her. "Until such time that she has earned your respect, you are to 
address each one of my students as Girl!", Pantariste proclaims

When Pantariste removes her foot from my chest, I get to my feet and 
continue practicing with Okypous. She throws me to the floor quite 
skillfully, however, I must continue to address her as "girl", because 
she has not yet demonstrated her ability to vanquish me in a free fight. 
She does not like being called "girl" by a lowly male. All of the other 
women also succeed in throwing me to the ground with this same technique

It is at this time that I notice that the young girl who had been the 
sister of the two women that Ragnar the Rapist and his henchmen had raped 
and murdered at the farmhouse, is also a student in this class. 
Her name is Scyleia, and she has decided to become an Amazon in order to 
avenge the rape and murder of her two sisters upon the brutal and 
arrogant men of Att-Dak the Barbarian. Scyleia also wishes to prevent 
other peasant women who live along the northern border from receiving 
such treatment at the hands of brutal men

Scyleia obviously has great skill as a fighter, but she fails to throw me 
to the ground because she is hesitant to be rough with me. Pantariste 
tells Scyleia that she must forget that I am the man who had saved her 
life and set her free. That she must think of me as though I was one of 
the men who had raped and murdered her sisters. Suddenly Scyleia kicks my 
feet out from under me and she throws me down hard on my back. She then 
slams her foot down hard on my chest. "That is it!", Pantariste tells 
her, "Think of all men that you face in hand to hand combat as though 
they were the men who had raped and slain your sisters, and you will 
always defeat them!" Scyleia steps in my face as she takes her place 
among the group of women

The last student that I fight is the smallest woman in the class. Her 
name is Thraso which means Confidence, and she is only about four feet 
tall. The other women in the class make fun and laugh at her since she is 
so small. She has much trouble throwing me to the ground since I am so 
much bigger and stronger than she is. After several tries, she finally 
manages to throw me to the ground, but she falls down with me. Pantariste 
tells Thraso that she is going to have to practice much harder than the 
other women if she wishes to become an Amazon Warrior. Because Thraso is 
so much smaller than the other women, I can't help but admire her 
determination and courage

Pantariste demonstrates several more throws followed by each of her 
students practicing the throws on me. My favorite is the last throw of 
the day which ends with me laying face down as each of my female 
opponents holds me in that painful wrist lock and each student has her 
foot on the back of my neck. I have come to just love the feel of a 
woman's foot on my neck. The last girl to perform this throw is little 
Thraso. She seems to have mistressed this technique to perfection and I 
soon find myself laying face down on the practice mat with her dainty 
little foot treading firmly upon my neck

As soon as Thraso removes her foot from the back of my neck, I start to 
get back on my feet. But I do not get very far, when the Head Instructrix 
places her foot on my neck and she shoves my face back down into the mat. 
She keeps me pinned down to the mat with her foot on my neck as she 
lectures to the girls that they need to practice their stretching 
exercises a lot more than they have been doing. She explains to them that 
it is necessary for an Amazon to have a flexible and limber body if she 
is to defeat her much bigger and stronger male enemy upon the field of 
battle. I hear the plaintive voice of the young Amazon maiden, Thraso, as 
she proclaims that she does not like to do these stretching exercises. 
Thraso tells Pantariste that she does not see how these stretching 
exercises could be of any possible value when she is facing a male 
opponent in single combat upon the field of battle

Pantariste removes her foot from the back of my neck, and she commands me 
to get to my feet. She asks Thraso to come and stand before me, and she 
tells me to grab the young Amazon maiden in a choke hold. I grab hold of 
Thraso's delicate throat with both my strong masculine hands, and I 
squeeze her neck hard enough to cause the young girl a great deal of 
discomfort. Thraso tries in several ways to break my choke hold with her 
hands or to pull away from me. But she is unable to break my strong grip 
on her throat. She tries to kick me in the nuts, but I am standing 
crouched with my knees pressed tightly together so that my vulnerable 
manhood is protected from such an attack. At last Thraso cries out in 
panic as she concedes that she is unable to break loose from my hold on 
her neck

Pantariste commands me to release the young girl. The Instructrix now 
stands before me, and she commands me to try to choke her the same as I 
had done to Thraso. As soon as I have grabbed hold of her throat, 
Pantariste tries to pull back away from me. But it seems that I am much 
stronger than she is, and that she is not able to break my grip on her 
throat any more than her young student, Thraso had been able to

Suddenly Pantariste leans towards me so that her head is close to my 
chest. Then from nowhere, her bare foot slams into my face with bone 
jarring force. I see a blinding flash of white light, and the next thing 
I know, I am laying flat on my back at her feet. Pantariste had swung her 
leg backwards so that her foot had come up and over the top of her head. 
It had been like the sting of a scorpion, and I never even knew what hit 
me

Pantariste steps forward, and she places her right foot on my chest. She 
explains to her students that it was only due to long hours of practicing 
the stretching exercises, that she was able to take me down with this 
devastating scorpion kick. The young female students look down upon me in 
amazement as I lie flat on my back on the practice mat with the foot of 
my conqueress planted squarely upon my chest. Thraso apologizes to her 
Instructrix for having been so foolish as to question her wisdom, and she 
promises that she will faithfully practice the stretching exercises every 
night

At last the class is over for the day and the female students are 
dismissed. As I kowtow before Pantariste, she places her foot on my neck, 
and she congratulates me on having made it to the end of the day. But I 
am so dazed and beaten that it is necessary for Pantariste to lead me 
back to her house upon a leash that she has tied about my testicles. And 
now as I stagger dazed and beaten back to the house of Pantariste my 
Mistress, I wonder why I am looking forward to going back to the School 
of Amazonjitsu for more abusive treatment at the hands of Pantariste and 
her students. I realize that it is because I have a strange compulsive 
desire and craving to be punched and kicked and trampled beneath the 
dainty bare feet of women