Victory Feast - Chapter 1  Let the Festivities Begin.                            
By Nerraw   nerraw0001@lycos.com
The Amazons hold a feast to celebrate their victory over men.

Today has been a glorious day of victory for the daughters of the Amazon
Nation. First had been the decisive battle in which the warrior women of 
Amazonia had totally crushed the forces of male oppression upon the 
field. The cause of male supremacy had collapsed when word had swept 
through the ranks of the men of the Male Chauvinist Empire that 
Andromache, the Queen of the Amazons had slain their mighty Warlord 
and champion, Att-Dak the Barbarian in single combat upon the field of 
battle. Then had come the magnificent Triumphal Procession through the 
streets of Themiscrya. 

And now the victory feast has been prepared, and the tables have been set 
up in the huge throne room of the palace of Themiscrya. Large roasts of 
beef and of pork and many other fine dishes have been prepared by Queen 
Andromache's personal stable of male slaves. All of the Amazons who had 
fought in the battle against the men of Att-Dak the Barbarian have come 
to attend this magnificent victory feast.

The Queen sits at the head of her own table. Four Amazons sit at the 
table with her. These women are Andromeda or "Ruler of Men", Glouce or 
"The Owl", Lykopis or "She Wolf", and Pisto. I have just learned that 
Pisto is one of the courageous women who had posed as a slave girl in the 
seraglio of Att-Dak the Barbarian so that our glorious Queen might be 
forewarned of the evil intentions of these brutal men.

The Queen's table is decorated with the head of Att-Dak the Barbarian 
upon a platter. His headless and castrated carcass had been taken back to 
the field of battle by his own men to serve as food for the jackals and 
the vultures. His face is now badly bruised and battered from being 
kicked about the streets of Themiscrya by the feet of women in the game 
of Man's Head. The women had used the head of this once mighty Warlord as 
the ancestor of what would some day be known as a SOCCER BALL. And as a 
final insult, Queen Andromache has stuck his severed testicles into his 
gaping mouth just as an apple might be stuck in the mouth of a pig.

There are enough tables just like the Queen's table to accommodate all of 
the women who had fought in the battle against the brutal warlord and 
his men. Each table sits five Amazons. One warrior woman sits at the head 
of each table, and two will sit at each side. The foot of the table is 
left unoccupied so that the male slaves may serve the women from that 
position. It is symbolic that the place of the male is at the foot of the 
table, just as it is his place to grovel at the feet of the woman. Often 
the male will sleep on the floor at the foot of the woman's bed like a 
faithful dog.

Each Amazon is to be served by her own personal slave that she has taken 
to the banquet with her for that purpose. These men are not the crude 
untrained males that have just been conquered in the victory that is now 
being celebrated. The males who serve the women tonight have been 
thoroughly trained in their duties of subservience to women. Each of 
these males had been conquered upon the field of battle by an Amazon long 
before tonight's feast. His groveling devotion to his Mistress is 
unquestioned, and he is well known for his admirable trait of total 
obedience towards all members of the superior sex. The one exception are 
those women who have just recently graduated from the school of 
Amazonjitsu, and who have just this day attained the status of Matriarch 
upon the field of battle. It will be necessary for each of these women to 
be attended by a raw untrained male that she has just this day conquered 
upon the field of battle.

All other untrained males who had just been vanquished upon the field of 
battle will spend the night locked in iron cages in the stock yard. There 
they will eat their food and drink their water from a common trough like 
animals. Tomorrow these males will begin their training in the arts and 
skills of total subservience and obedience to a woman. Those who have 
been claimed by a warrior woman upon the field of battle to be her 
property and her slave, will be taken to her household at her 
convenience. There she will train him in his duties herself.
 
All other males have already been assigned to a company of one hundred 
men each who will be trained by the Amazon who is in charge of their 
company. This Amazon is called the company Dominatrix. Her men will refer 
to her as Mistress, and to all other women as Superior One. After 
their period of training, these males will be placed upon the auction 
block of Themiscrya and sold by the Auctionatrix to any woman who wishes 
to bid upon him. Those unfortunate males that no woman wishes to bid upon 
will be put to work in the fields.

Pantariste, Ainippe or "Swift Mare", Areto or "Unspeakable", Barkida, and 
Iphito or "Shield Strength" all sit at the same table together. Four of 
these five women have been friends since they were young girls. They had 
been trained to fight and to become Amazons together at the school of 
Amazonjitsu when they were teenage girls. Three of them had all slain 
their very first male enemy in the same battle. And now they are 
celebrating their triumph over the men of Att-Dak the Barbarian together. 
Pantariste sits at the head of the table because she is the one who has 
slain the most male enemies upon the field of battle this day.

Three of the women who had just recently graduated from the school of 
Amazonjitsu are sitting at the next table. These women are Okypous, 
Thraso or "Confidence", and Scyleia. My chest swells with pride because 
all three of these Amazons who I had helped to train, had achieved the 
status of Matriarch during their very first encounter with men upon the 
field of battle. Two of the more experienced Amazons, Alkaia or "Mighty 
One" and Hypsipyle or "Of the High Gate" also sit at the table with the 
three novice heroines.

Areto's slave Whining Dog kneels naked at the foot of the table as 
he places a platter of meat before the women. The meat had already been 
cut into bite size pieces in the kitchen because slaves are not permitted 
to have a knife in their possession while in the presence of members of 
the female sex. Whining Dog is just one of many men that Areto had 
confronted upon the field of battle. She had named him Whining Dog 
because of the way that he had whined so pathetically for mercy as she 
had stood over him with her foot upon his chest, and her war ax poised 
for the kill.

Whining Dog moves aside and Conquered Cock who is the slave of Iphito now 
kneels at the foot of the table. He places a bowl of vegetables before 
the women. Every male is required to kneel when he is at the table of his 
Mistress. Next Big Foot who is the slave of Barkida kneels naked at the 
foot of the table.  He presents the women with a tray of breads and 
cheeses.  

When the mighty warrior Ho-Sorill had first met Swift Mare upon the field 
of battle, his intention had been first to rape her, and then to slit her 
throat with his dagger. But Ainippe had made a firm believer in the 
principles of female supremacy out of him. He has been her most faithful 
and devoted slave ever since.

Most often an Amazon will make the male that she has bested upon the 
field memorize the oath of obedience that he will recite to her at 
his submission ceremony in the plaza of Themiscrya. But Ainippe had 
decided to have him recite his oath of obedience to her in his own words. 
The Amazon was most pleased with the eloquence of his words. During 
his oath of obedience, Ho-Sorill had referred to himself as the fallen 
stallion that had been conquered by the Swift Mare. Thus Ainippe had 
named him Fallen Stallion.  

Now it is the turn of Fallen Stallion to kneel naked at the foot of the 
table. His head is bent in the posture of humble respect as he places a 
tray before the five women. The tray holds a vessel of wine and five 
goblets.

Many Amazons give their male slave the kind of name that would be 
appropriate for a dog. Thus had Pantariste named me Shep. I now kneel at 
the foot of the table and I place five dishes before the women. I place a 
generous helping of meat, bread, cheeses, and vegetables upon the top 
plate. 

I kneel beside the chair of my Mistress with the plate full of 
food. My head is bowed as I hold the plate full of food up to my 
Mistress. The instant that Pantariste takes the food I lower my head and 
I begin to lick and kiss her foot with all the devotion of a dog. 
Pantariste watches me with much amusement for a moment. She is amused by 
the way that I act so much like a faithful dog. Not only do I have a name 
like a dog, I have the same devotion to my Mistress as a dog, I am 
obedient like a dog, and I lick her feet like a dog. Pantariste is much 
pleased with me. I have all of the qualities that any woman of Amazonia 
would desire in either her man, or her dog. "Go and fetch my wine, 
slave!", she demands as she shoves me away with her foot.

By this time Fallen Stallion is kneeling beside the chair of his 
Mistress, Swift Mare. His head is bent in a posture of humble submission 
as he holds a plate up to her. When Ainippe takes the plate from his 
hands, he bangs his head against the floor at her feet as he performs a 
kowtow before her. Swift Mare rubs her foot affectionately upon the back 
of his head and then she tells him to go and fetch her wine.

Areto, Barkida, and Iphito are in turn served their meals in the same 
manner by their slaves, Whining Dog, Big Foot, and Conquered Cock. Each 
of us males are all especially eager to serve and to please his Mistress 
tonight. For each man knows that his Mistress has just taken one or more 
new male slaves upon the field of battle. And if she should find a new 
man to be more pleasing than he, that he might find himself standing 
naked upon the auction block of Themiscrya to be sold to another woman. 
Each of us five men had fallen in love with his Mistress and he is 
totally devoted to her. Now each man is terrified at the prospect of 
having to compete with other men for the favor of she that he looks upon 
as his supreme Goddess.

Thus are all of the Amazons at all of the tables in the great throne 
room of the palace of Themiscrya served their meals by their own faithful 
and obedient slaves. All of us males had once been hostile brutal men who 
had intended to do much harm to the women of the Amazon Empire. But now 
each man has been subdued and made docile by an Amazon warrior upon the 
field of battle.  Each man had lain vanquished upon the field with the 
foot of a conqueress upon his chest as he had sworn an oath that he would 
obey all members of the female sex, and that he would devote the 
remainder of his life to the principles of female supremacy.

I kneel at the foot of the table as I pour the wine into one of the five 
goblets. I hand the goblet of wine to Big Foot who moves on his knees to 
the proper position beside the chair of his Mistress, Barkida.  He kneels 
in the proper position for serving wine to a Mistress.  His knees are 
spread wide and his head is bowed in the proper posture of reverence 
and respect as he holds the goblet of wine up to her. His throbbing erect 
penis sticks straight up in the air, demonstrating his passion for his 
Mistress. "Wine, Mistress?", he asks softly in a voice of humble respect.

I hand the next goblet of wine to Whining Dog, who in turn assumes the 
proper wine serving position beside the chair of his Mistress. Areto 
nudges his throbbing erection playfully with her toe before she takes the 
goblet of wine from his trembling hands. His head immediately goes down 
to her feet, and seizing her ankle with both of his hands, he places her 
foot upon his own neck. Areto sips at her wine for a moment before she 
removes her foot from the neck of her slave and tells him that he is 
dismissed.

The instant that Barkida takes the goblet of wine from his hands, Big 
Foot lowers his head to the floor and showers her feet with kisses. "You 
are dismissed, slave.", Barkida says as she coldly regards him. Big Foot 
continues to passionately lavish her foot with kisses. The Amazon forces 
her toe under his chin and pushes his head upwards until he is back in an 
erect kneeling position. "I told you that you were dismissed!", Barkida 
proclaims sternly. She places her bare foot squarely on his chest and she 
shoves him back so forcefully that he falls to the floor on his back. Big 
Foot rolls over on his belly and crawls away from the table whimpering 
like a whipped dog.

By this time I have handed a filled goblet to both Conquered Cock and 
Fallen Stallion. Each of these two men now kneels in the proper wine 
serving position beside the chair of his Mistress. Iphito has her toe 
raised slightly from the floor so that it is pressed against the 
testicles of her slave in a threatening manner. This threat to his 
manhood only causes the erection of Conquered Cock to throb with even 
greater intensity.  Iphito takes the goblet from his shaking hands and 
places her foot on his chest to prevent him from lowering his head to her 
feet. "You are dismissed.", she says to him smiling sweetly, "Until such 
time that I have further need of you."

Swift Mare takes the goblet of wine from the hands of Fallen Stallion. 
She prevents his head from going down to the floor at her feet by placing 
the ball of her foot on his chin. He licks her toes as she sips her wine 
for a moment. Then she pushes her foot flush in his face. "Go to your 
place until I call for you!", Ainippe tells him. Fallen Stallion falls to 
the floor and crawls away on his belly.

At this time I have filled the last goblet with wine and I kneel beside 
the chair of my Mistress. As the Goblet is taken from my hands, my face 
goes to the floor at the feet of Pantariste. My tongue licks feverishly 
between her toes. She pulls her foot away and then she strokes the back 
of my head with her foot as though she would pet a faithful dog. She 
sends me away to join my fellows at the back of the room.

The wine has been served, and the women of Amazonia enjoy their victory 
feast. The Amazons eat and drink merrily as they talk about their 
stunning victory over Att-Dak the Barbarian and his brutal men at the 
recent battle. Us male slaves all kneel in small groups in our place at 
the back of the room. Each man waits until such time that he is called to 
serve and obey his Mistress.

Fallen Stallion, Conquered Cock, Big Foot, Whining Dog, and I kneel 
together in a corner of the room. The five of us men know each other 
well. Each man has kissed the feet of the friends of his Mistress in 
greeting many times. For such is required of him when an Amazon enters 
the house of his Mistress as her guest. Also when his Mistress enters the 
house of another Amazon as her guest, he is required to kiss the feet of 
the Mistress of the house as he enters.

Our group is joined by King, Stiff Penis, Foot Face, Humbled Cock, and 
Faithful Dog. King is the faithful and obedient slave of Andromache, the 
Queen of the Amazons. Stiff Penis is the slave of my former Mistress, She 
Wolf. Foot Face is the slave of the mighty Amazon heroine, Glouce the 
Owl, and Humbled Cock is the slave of Andromeda, the Ruler of Men. 
Faithful Dog is the slave of Pisto the courageous heroine who had just 
recently returned from her dangerous spy mission where she had posed as a 
slave girl in the seraglio of the once mighty Warlord, Att-Dak the 
Barbarian. I look forward to hearing the tales that these males will tell 
of the heroic deeds of the five fabulous heroines that they serve.

We are also joined by three new raw untrained males who have just this 
day been conquered by she who is now his Mistress upon the field of 
battle. These three men have now been named Busted Nuts, Cold Cocked, and 
Bum Fuck. Busted Nuts is the slave of Okypous, Cold Cocked is the slave 
of Thraso, and Bum Fuck is the slave of Scyleia. It is necessary that 
these three heroines be served by raw untrained males because today had  
been their first encounter with men upon the field of battle. These three 
women of whom I am so proud to have helped to train at the school of 
Amazonjitsu, have just this day earned the status of Matriarch upon the 
field of battle. Those men who are the slaves of Alkaia and Hypsipyle 
have joined with one of the many other groups of men near by.
		
As we wait to be called to serve and to obey our Mistress, we talk to 
each other in hushed tones. For each man is eager to boast! Yes to BOAST! 
Each man is eager to boast of the mighty deeds of his Mistress upon the 
field of battle. Each of us is very humble and self defacing when he is 
in the presence of his Mistress or any other member of the female sex.  
But when we are alone together we become very vain and arrogant. For each 
man believes that his Mistress is the greatest heroine in all the 
Gynarchy of Amazonia. And each man is eager to tell a dozen stories in 
order to prove it. 

Bum Fuck is the first to tell his tale of the heroic deeds of his 
Mistress, Scyleia. It is no secret that Scyleia had named him Bum Fuck 
because she had found him to be a lousy lover. She will no doubt replace 
him with a male that she finds to be more pleasing soon. If Bum Fuck 
fails to improve his performance as a lover, he will soon find himself 
permanently working in the fields that help to feed the women of 
Themiscrya. As he begins his tale, Bum Fuck finds himself at a 
disadvantage, since he is only able to tell of the exploits of his 
Mistress this day upon the field of battle. And yet he is determined to 
put forth his best effort of extolling the valor of his Mistress upon the 
field of battle.