Amazonomachy - Chapter 16 - Graduation Day
by Nerraw    nerraw0001@lycos.com
Each girl must win her diploma by defeating a male opponent.

Today is graduation day for the young women who are students of the
School of Amazonjitsu. Bleachers have been set up at the edge of the 
great field that is behind the great training hall of the Amazons. Queen 
Andromache and all of the Amazons of Themiscrya sit in the reviewing 
stands in order to observe the final test and graduation of the students 
of the School of Amazonjitsu.

First Ainippe sits proudly astride her war mare, Nightmare, as she leads 
her newly trained Amazon cavalry in a parade past the reviewing stands. 
As the women ride around the field several times, they demonstrate the 
various combat formations and maneuvers that were devised by the clever 
mind of Swift Mare, their leader. The women who have been selected by 
Ainippe to be a part of this cavalry had already graduated from the 
School of Amazonjitsu, and they have already achieved at least the status 
of Amazon Warrior by having slain at least one male foe upon the field of 
battle. Thus the women of the Amazon cavalry all wear the severed 
testicles of one or more men upon their breast as they ride proudly upon 
their war mares.

I can see that Queen Andromache is well pleased with the riding skill of 
these magnificent women. It is her fervent hope that these women will be 
able to vanquish the cavalry of her hated enemy, the Warlord, Att-Dak the 
Barbarian. Att-Dak's much feared cavalry is led by the brutal warrior, 
Arrigorn the Arrogant who rides boldly into battle astride his huge 
stallion, Machismo. Arrigorn's men all ride upon STALLIONS who have been 
especially bred for their size and strength. The cavalry of Swift Mare 
the Amazon on the other hand ride upon MARES who have been bred for their 
speed and agility.

Some two dozen convicted rapists have been buried in the ground up to 
their necks before the reviewing stands. Thus only the heads of these men 
show above the ground. One of the women of the cavalry rides towards the 
first of these men at a gallop. She bends down low from the back of her 
war mare and his screeching cry of terror is cut short as she lops off 
his head with one deft stroke of her war ax as her horse gallops swiftly 
past him. The man's head rolls and bounces until it comes to rest at the 
feet of one of the warrior women who is sitting in the very first row of 
the bleachers. As a gesture of contempt for he who would rape and murder 
peaceful peasant women, the Amazon places one foot upon the rapist's 
severed head. The women of Themiscrya applaud this splendid display of 
horsewomanship. Twenty three more of the cavalrywomen repeat this amazing 
display of fighting skill on horseback. The women of Themiscrya give them 
a thunderous ovation.

As the women of Amazonia continue cheering, male slaves gather up the 
severed heads and place them in six neat piles of four heads each at the 
feet of the women who sit in the very first row of the reviewing stands. 
That is first three heads are placed together, facing away from each 
other in a triangular shaped formation, and then the fourth head is 
placed on top of the three heads. Later these same male slaves will 
shovel dirt over the severed necks of the now headless corpses, and they 
will be left buried as they are. The twenty four severed heads will be 
placed on stakes along the border of the Amazon Empire where they will 
serve as a warning to other men of their ilk who would come to rape and 
murder the women of Amazonia.

Now Ainippe and her cavalrywomen retire from the field and it is the time 
for the young women to face their final test in order to graduate from 
the School of Amazonjitsu. This is the event that the Amazons sitting in 
the reviewing stands have been waiting for. Each student must prove her 
ability to defeat a male opponent in hand to hand unarmed combat. I am 
one of the seven men who has been selected to test these women in their 
fighting skills. Us seven men stand before our Mistress Pantariste as she 
instructs us in our duties. She tells us that each man is expected to do 
his best to defeat these women. We are told that if a man fails to defeat 
at least ONE of the women who he fights, then each of the women who he 
has been vanquished by will be permitted to strike his naked buttocks 
five times with her quirt. I am determined that I will defeat at least 
one of these women today, and thus avoid this painful and humiliating 
punishment.

Normally a male is not permitted to wear any clothing in the Gynarchy of 
Amazonia. He is normally required to be totally naked at all times. This 
is considered to be the appropriate mode of dress for he who's status is 
considered to be beneath that of a dog, or a horse, or that of any other 
domestic animal. Being naked places the male in his proper position of 
inferiority to the female. But for the purposes of today's test, us seven 
males are wearing the typical costume of a warrior who would serve in the 
forces of Att-Dak the Barbarian so that it will seem more like each girl 
is facing a real male foe upon the field of battle. Thus each man wears 
the typical thick leather belt with the large brass buckle and studs, and 
the brief leather loin cloth, and the leather sandals with their thick 
leather straps that crisscross up to the knees. It is the Amazon 
tradition that the last girl to face the man in hand to hand combat will 
strip him of these items of clothing once she has defeated him upon the 
field. Thus she returns him to his proper status of slave.

Next my Mistress addresses the women of her class. "All of the women of 
Amazonia will be watching you today!", she tells them, "They will be 
watching to see if you are worthy to fight by her side in the battle of 
the sexes! If any of these men defeats you upon the field, he gets to 
FUCK you! He will fuck you right here upon the field as all of the women 
of Themiscrya look on! And remember girls, I had to pay good money for 
these men, and I will expect you to pay me wergild if you slay one of 
them!" Thus it is certain that neither man nor woman wants to experience 
the humiliation and the punishment that goes with being vanquished by the 
other upon the field. Thus are the women of Themiscrya sure to be treated 
to many hard fought contests upon the field this day.

A trumpet is blown, and us men are faced off against our first seven 
female opponents. My first opponent turns out to be Okypous, the young 
woman who had been my stern task Mistress when I had been put to work in 
the fields. Though I am much taller and heavier than my opponent, I prove 
to be no match for her, and she takes me down quickly. The women of the 
audience give Okypous a thunderous ovation as she stands triumphant over 
me with one foot on my chest, and her clenched fist raised in the air in 
token of victory. Okypous maintains her victory stance with one foot on 
my chest until the six remaining matches are over. Soon all seven of the 
women stand triumphant with one foot placed upon the chest of her 
vanquished male foe. The women of Themiscrya give the seven victrix a 
thunderous ovation.

I fight several more of these female students. Each Time the fight ends 
the same way, with me laying flat on my back with my female opponent 
standing triumphant over me, with her arms raised in token of victory, 
and her foot on my chest. Then I find that my opponent is Scyleia the 
farm girl who's two sisters had been so brutally raped and murdered by 
Ragnar the Rapist and his six henchmen. Scyleia speaks to me as she faces 
me upon the field. "Man!", she says to me, "I do not blame you for what 
happened to my sisters! I want you to know that I bear you no malice! But 
you are a member of the inferior sex! And I intend to assert my 
superiority over you!".

And assert her superiority over me she does quite handily. Though I am 
much larger than Scyleia, she manages to sweep my feet out from under me, 
and she throws me hard down on my back. She turns around, facing away 
from me. Then bending forward and placing her hands on her knees, she 
falls backwards. The air is knocked out of my lungs as her ass lands with 
full force on my chest. I lay there gasping desperately for breath as 
Scyleia stands over me and waits patiently for me to get back on my feet 
so that we can continue our fight. But both the wind and my will to fight 
has been completely knocked out of me, so instead, I seize hold of her 
ankle, and I place her foot upon my own chest to indicate that I have had 
enough, and that I concede that she has fairly vanquished me upon the 
field. Scyleia shrugs her shoulders and she raises her arms high in the 
air in token of victory. As I lie there with her foot on my chest, the 
cheering of the women of Themiscrya is ringing in my ears. I remain 
laying flat on my back with the foot of the conqueress upon my chest 
until moments later, my six fellows have also been vanquished by their 
female foes.

By this time, three of my six fellows have been knocked out cold by his 
female opponent. These three men now lay naked in a neat pile on the 
sidelines, for each man had been striped of his macho leather costume by 
the girl who had knocked him senseless. Each girl had cut the leather 
garments off of the body of her vanquished opponent with her dagger. 
Mistress Pantariste gives these three girls a verbal dressing down for 
being excessively rough on the three men who are badly needed to complete 
the testing of the rest of the girls who wish to graduate from the School 
of Amazonjitsu. One of the three girls stands with one foot placed upon 
the chest of the man who lies topmost on the pile as she receives her 
dressing down from my Mistress. Pantariste admires such arrogance in her 
students, and she is unable to maintain the stern expression on her face 
as she speaks to the girls and soon there is an uncontrolled grin on her 
lips.

Each one of my matches with the remaining female students ends the same, 
with me laying flat on my back, with the foot of my conqueress planted 
squarely upon my chest. Each time the fight ends with my three remaining 
fellows laying flat on his back with the foot of his conqueress placed 
firmly upon his broad muscular chest also. At the end, I remain the only 
man still standing. The three other remaining men have been knocked out 
cold by his last female opponent. Now all six men lay unconscious in a 
neat pile on the sidelines. Each man has been striped naked by the last 
woman who had defeated him. A woman who had knocked out one of the six 
men stands like a triumphant victrix on top of this heap of men with one 
foot placed upon the chest of the man who lies topmost on the heap, as 
she watches the last fight of the day.

As my last opponent I face Thraso or Confidence. This is my last chance 
to save face by defeating one of my female opponents. Thus I would be the 
only man among the seven who would successfully avoid the painful and 
humiliating punishment of being struck on my naked buttocks five times by 
the quirt of each and every one of the women who had vanquished me upon 
the field. Also since this is to be the final fight of the day, I would 
also escape the final humiliation of being striped naked by my last 
conqueress as the multitude of women in the reviewing stands look on. 
Thus I would be leaving the graduation day ceremonies with both my 
leathers and my dignity intact. Being the only man to have defeated one 
of the female students of the class would put me in favor over the other 
men in the eyes of Pantariste, my Mistress!

Thraso is the smallest student in the entire School of Amazonjitsu. The 
fact that she stands only four feet tall, means that I stand almost three 
heads taller than she. During our practice sessions, I noticed that I was 
much stronger than her, and that she was barely able to throw me to the 
ground. I feel confidant that I will be able to vanquish this one small 
woman in hand to hand combat. I arrogantly beat my massive chest with 
clenched fists and in the most intimidating voice that I can muster I say 
to her, "I am going to enjoy FUCKING you when I am finished kicking your 
ass, GIRL!" Thraso bristles with anger at being called "GIRL" by a member 
of the inferior sex. I lewdly thrust my exposed throbbing erect penis at 
her in a crude simulation of sexual intercourse. The interest of the 
women in the crowd perks up as they wonder if Thraso will be able to 
prevail over her much larger male foe.

Confidence attempts to sweep my feet out from under me as so many other 
of the students had successfully done. But this time I stand firm, and it 
is as though Thraso is trying to sweep an iron post buried in the ground. 
I shove her forcefully with the palm of my hand. The little woman falls 
sprawling on the ground, and she rolls several feet away from me. "You 
should have stayed in the kitchen where you belong, LITTLE GIRL!", I 
snarl at her as I once again beat my massive chest with clenched fists. I 
approach her confidently intent on taking my pleasure from her. Once I 
lay upon her, she will be helpless and unable to resist me. Thraso will 
become the first student of the School of Amazonjitsu to ever experience 
the humiliation of being raped by her male opponent as the women of 
Themiscrya look on.

But as I approach her, Thraso strikes with the swiftness of a cobra as 
she thrusts her heel upwards into my unprotected testicles. I double over 
in pain, vomiting up the breakfast that I had eaten this morning. Thraso 
springs to her feet with a magnificent acrobatic maneuver. She 
straightens me up by landing a devastating front snapping kick to my 
chin. She follows up with a devastating tornado kick that sends me 
staggering backwards as her bare foot slams into my face. I stagger 
desperately forward, and I somehow manage to grab hold of her slender 
throat with both my hands. Thraso tries frantically to pull  away from me 
just as she had once done that day in the class. But just like on that 
day, she is unable to break the grip that I have on her throat. Just like 
she had done on that day at the School of Amazonjitsu, she tries to kick 
me in the nuts, but she fails because I am standing in that same crouched 
protective stance with my knees pressed tightly together. Just another 
moment, and this little woman will fall unconscious at my feet, and I 
will take my pleasure from her. While she is still unconscious, I will 
subject her to the ultimate humiliation of being raped on what would have 
been her proud day of graduation from the School of Amazonjitsu. I will 
fuck her right here upon the field as all of the warrior women of 
Themiscrya look on in dismay.

Suddenly Thraso leans forward so that her face is near my chest, and 
without warning her bare foot slams into my face with bone crushing 
force. Stunned, I stagger backwards nearly loosing my footing and falling 
upon my back. She had kicked her foot backwards and over her head and 
into my face, much like the stinging tail of a scorpion. Thus I have 
learned the hard way that Thraso is one of the few students in the class 
to have perfected the devastating SCORPION KICK. It takes all of my 
strength and my will power to remain standing on my feet. I know that if 
I fall before her, that I will not get up again. I stagger towards her on 
rubber legs and I swing my fist at her in a desperate wild attack.

A hushed silence falls over the women in the audience as my female 
opponent and I stand facing each other for a moment. I tower over her so 
that she must look upwards in order to look me in the eye. I think of how 
easy it should be for me to defeat her since I am so much taller and 
heavier than she is. I think of how much that I am going to enjoy taking 
my pleasure from this beautiful young Amazon maiden as the women of 
Themiscrya look on in horror and in shocked disbelief!

Thraso places the tip of one finger on my chest and she shoves me back 
away from her. Then Thraso falls upon her back on the ground and she lies 
still. "I did it!", I think as I look down upon her. I have become the 
first male to ever defeat a female opponent in the final test of the 
School of Amazonjitsu. I hear the wild cheering of the women of 
Themiscrya as they applaud my victory!

It is only when Thraso steps forward and she places her foot upon my 
chest as she beats her breast with clenched fists and as she utters an 
exulted cry of victory that I realize that I am the one who has fallen 
and not her. The women of Themiscrya continue to give Thraso a thunderous 
ovation for her magnificent victory over a male foe who is so much larger 
than herself.

Thraso removes her foot from my chest, and drawing her dagger, she cuts 
the brass studded leather clothing from my body and she throws them on 
the pile along with the leather garments of the other six men. Thus have 
I now been striped naked by a woman and reduced back to my rightful place 
as a slave who will obey all members of the female sex! Thraso smiles and 
she helps me up on my feet. I stagger on rubber legs still dazed from the 
beating that Thraso had given me. By this time the other six males have 
all regained consciousness and are standing on their feet also. Okypous 
now comes forward and she seizes hold of my beard, and she forces me down 
on my knees. Her foot on the back of my neck forces my head down to the 
ground so thus I am kneeling with my head upon the ground and my naked 
buttocks raised up in the air. I whine like a whipped dog as Okypous 
stings my upraised buttocks five times with her quirt.

Each of the women who has defeated me upon the field takes her turn 
placing her foot firmly upon my neck and striking my naked buttocks five 
times with her quirt. Though my face is pressed into the dank earth, I am 
able to recognize each of the women by the feel of her foot upon my neck. 
The farm girl Scyleia shows me no mercy when it is her turn to place her 
dainty little foot on my neck and to strike me with her quirt. The other 
six men are also kneeling with their exposed buttocks raised in the air 
as each of the female students who has vanquished him places her foot 
upon his neck and she strikes his naked buttocks five times with her 
quirt. At last I feel the tiny little foot of Thraso treading ruthlessly 
upon my neck. I feel the sting of her quirt as it strikes my now red 
buttocks five times and my ordeal of pain and humiliation is over.

The final event of graduation day is that each of the graduates receives 
her diploma from Mistress Pantariste. Okypous is the first to receive her 
diploma. As the Head Instructrix hands her the diploma, I step forward 
from the ranks of the seven males, and I kneel before her. "I 
congratulate you on having graduated from the School of Amazonjitsu, 
SUPERIOR ONE!" Okypous smiles proudly as for the first time I address her 
as SUPERIOR ONE instead of GIRL. Thus do I officially recognize her as 
one who has proven to me her ability to vanquish me in hand to hand 
combat upon the field of battle. I now lower my head to the ground and I 
kiss both of her feet as the ultimate expression of my acknowledgment of 
her superiority over me.

As each of the women receives her diploma, the man that she has conquered 
in her final test steps forward to repeat the above ritual. As Scyleia 
the former farm girl receives her diploma, I step forth and kneel before 
her. I am very proud of she who had been but a cringing victim, but who 
is now a magnificent fighting woman. It is with great pride that I kneel 
and address Scyleia as SUPERIOR ONE for the first time. It is with great 
pride that I lower my head to the ground and I kiss her feet. I am so 
proud of this magnificent warrior woman that I am unable to resist 
bestowing the ultimate gesture of my acknowledgment of her superiority 
over me. I seize hold of her ankle with both my hands, and I place her 
foot upon my own neck! The women of Themiscrya applaud my splendid 
demonstration of male subservience to the female.

The very last woman of the class to receive her diploma is Thraso. It is 
with great pride that I step forth and kneel before her. "Though you be 
small in physical size,", I say to her, "you are a GIANTESS in terms of 
courage and in spirit. I congratulate you for having graduated from the 
School of Amazonjitsu, and I acknowledge you as my SUPERIOR ONE!" After I 
have kissed and licked her feet like a groveling dog, I passionately 
seize hold of her ankle and I place her foot upon my own neck! The women 
of Themiscrya give Thraso a thunderous ovation.

There is just one more event before the graduation ceremony is ended. 
Three of the men lay down on their backs upon the field side by side in a 
neat row so that their heads point in the direction of the reviewing 
stands. The next three men lay face up on top of the first three men side 
by side in a neat row so that their heads point to the right of the three 
men that they lie upon. Next I lie on my back on top of the second three 
men in such a way that my head points towards the reviewing stands. We 
lay in this neat formation or pile in order to symbolize the fact that we 
had all been vanquished by the graduates of the School of Amazonjitsu. 
Because I had been the last man to remain standing upon the field, I have 
been granted the honor of being the man who lies topmost on the heap.

Based on her performance in this final test of hand to hand combat upon 
the field, Thraso has been selected by my Mistress to serve as the 
VALEDICTORIAN for the graduating class of the School of Amazonjitsu. 
Thraso climbs to the top of the pile, and she places her foot upon my 
chest. Thus does she symbolize the fact that just one woman who has 
graduated from the School of Amazonjitsu would be able to defeat many men 
upon the field of battle. As she stands in this majestic pose on top of 
the pile of seven men, and with her foot on my chest, she delivers an 
exalted speech to the daughters of Amazonia.

"Hail to thee, my sisters of the Amazon Empire!", Thraso cries fiercely, 
"My sister graduates of the School of Amazonjitsu and I look forward to 
fighting at your side in the battle of the sexes! We look forward to 
fighting at the side of she who slew Goliath the Giant! We look forward 
to fighting at the side of she who slew the mighty Greek Champion, 
Tiamedies and she who also slew King Macholaos and his three hundred 
mightiest Spartans at the pass of Thermopylae! We look forward to 
fighting at the side of she who slew the mighty Greek Warrior, Lykos the 
Lion of Sparta in fair combat upon the field of battle! We all look 
forward to following our glorious Queen into battle against the men who 
would rape and enslave our beloved sisters of the Amazon Empire! We look 
forward to following she who had led our sister Amazons to victory 
against the men of Hercules, the mighty son of the great God Zeus 
himself! Each woman who has graduated from the School of Amazonjitsu this 
day looks forward to that glorious day that she will grab hold of her 
first male enemy by his testicles, and that she will castrate him with 
her dagger! And it is her wish to be upon the field of battle with her 
sisters of Amazonia on that great and glorious day that the hosts of the 
brutal tyrant, Att-Dak the Barbarian, at last falls before the triumphant 
daughters of the great Goddess, Artemis! And it is the prayer of each 
woman who graduates today, that the mighty Warlord, Att-Dak the Barbarian 
will at last end his career as a brutal rapist and as an oppressor of 
women with her foot upon his massive chest!".

When the speech is ended, the women give Thraso and the other women who 
have graduated from the School of Amazonjitsu a thunderous ovation. At 
last the graduation ceremony of the School of Amazonjitsu is now over. 
The Valedictorian removes her foot from my chest, and us seven men are 
allowed to get back on our feet. Both my Mistress, Pantariste and myself 
feel very proud of all of the women who have graduated from the School of 
Amazonjitsu today. Each of these women has proven that she has both the 
courage and the fighting skill to face her male foes in fair combat upon 
the field of battle. Each of these women will no doubt prove to be a 
mighty heroine of the Amazon Empire. But she has not yet achieved the 
status of Amazon Warrior. In order to become a true Amazon Warrior, she 
must slay her first male foe, and she must take his testicles as her 
PROOF OF CONQUEST!