Victory Feast - Chapter 4  OKYPOUS
By Nerraw   nerraw0001@lycos.com
A young novice Amazon kills ten men in her first battle.
 
Like my two predecessors, I am but a newly conquered slave who is
unschooled in the telling of these tales. And also my Mistress Okypous 
has just this day achieved the status of Matriarch. In fact in this her 
very first encounter with men upon the field of battle, she has achieved 
the status of Matriarch more than three times over when she slew ten men 
in fair combat upon the field of battle.

Even as a young girl, Okypous had shown a predisposition to be dominant 
over males. She gave many of the boys of the Gynarchy of Amazonia their 
first taste of what it is to be a member of the inferior male sex. She 
was only six years old when she first placed her foot upon the neck of 
the boy next door. When she was seven years old, she took on the 
neighborhood bully. This boy had been three years older than she was, and 
he had stood a full two heads taller than she. Yet he fell before her 
furious fists even as a massive bull would fall before the fierce tigress 
in the jungle. My Mistress had experienced an exalted new thrill of power 
and of triumph as she had placed her foot upon the much larger boy's 
chest, and she had raised her fists in token of victory. It was at that 
moment that she realized that she was destined to become an Amazon 
Warrior. By the time that Okypous was eight years old, every boy in the 
neighborhood had knelt at her feet and he had sworn his oath of obedience 
on to her.

When she had become a student at the school of Amazonjitsu, my Mistress 
had demonstrated her total dominance over the male slaves who labored in 
the fields. Among these men who tended and harvested the crops that 
helped to feed the women of Themiscrya, Okypous was the most feared Task 
Mistress of all the students at the school of Amazonjitsu. It was while 
she was performing her duty as a Task Mistress of men that she had first 
encountered the rebellious slave who was known as Pig Face. Pig face had 
foolishly thought that just because Okypous had not achieved the status 
of Amazon warrior by slaying her first male foe upon the field of battle, 
that he could get away with defying her. But the young Amazon maiden had 
soon put that blustering fool in his place.

And yet Pig Face failed to gain any wisdom from his humiliating defeat at 
the hands of my Mistress. The fact that his confrontation with his Task 
Mistress had ended with him laying flat on his back in the mud with her 
foot on his chest, failed to teach him the obvious fact that the female 
of the species is superior to the male. He refused to accept the 
principles of female supremacy and he escaped from the Gynarchy of 
Amazonia, and he rejoined the brutal forces of Att-Dak the Barbarian. 
When back under the evil influence of Att-Dak the Barbarian and his 
brutal men, he became one of the most notorious and most brutal of 
rapists.

Pig Face was one of those stupid men who always let his little head do 
his thinking for him rather than his big head. He had deliberately sought 
out Okypous thinking that he would avenge the massive humiliation that 
she had dished out to him that day in the fields of Themiscrya. When he 
confronted her upon the field, he had foolishly occupied himself with 
arrogant threats and with macho chest beating rather than with the skills 
of combat. The novice Amazon maiden had simply stricken him down without 
much of a fight. And thus had this arrogant boasting fool become the 
first kill of Okypous the Amazon.

And yet as Okypous stood triumphant with her foot upon the chest of he 
who was her first kill, she had felt a sense of disappointment. She had 
felt more like she had just slaughtered a pig rather than that she had 
killed her first male enemy in single combat upon the field of battle. 
Pig Face was hardly worthy of being the first kill of she who is destined 
to become a great heroine of the Amazon Nation.

But my Mistress had not long to think of these maters, for there were 
many other men who were in need of being slain upon the field of battle. 
The next man that she had faced upon the field of battle was a brutal 
warrior known as Eric the Red. Back at the court of Att-Dak the 
Barbarian, Eric the Red had boasted of how many Amazon women that he was 
going to kill this day. He had chosen Okypous as she who would be his 
first kill. But the young novice Amazon had other plans. She had parried 
the very first stroke of his sword with her labrys, and at the same time 
she delivered a devastating snapping kick to his testicles. As the big 
man had doubled over in pain, she ruthlessly dispatched him with just one 
deft stroke of her war ax. The big brute collapsed and lay upon his side. 
Okypous placed her foot on his shoulder and she rolled him over on his 
back. The triumphant Amazon placed her foot upon the chest of he that she 
had considered to be her first "real kill" since she had considered Pig 
Face to be only a blundering fool rather than a warrior. She raised her 
war ax high in the air in a victory salutation to the Goddess Artemis. 
Eric the Red was now Eric the Dead.

But she who is now my Mistress had not long to revel in her triumph over 
the brutal warrior, Eric the Red. For two of his old drinking buddies, 
who's names I know not, had witnessed the ferocity with which the Amazon 
had dispatched him. And thus these two men had approached her with the 
intention of avenging his death.

Okypous had parried the stroke of the first warrior with her labrys, and 
at the same time, she kicked him in the nuts. Then as he had doubled over 
in pain, she had dispatched him exactly as she had just done to Eric the 
Red. The big man spun around one hundred and eighty degrees and then he 
went down on his hands and knees. My Mistress placed one foot upon his 
buttocks and she shoved him forward so that he fell face down upon the 
carcass of Eric the Red. And there he died.

Okypous parried the sword of the next warrior with her war ax. Now this 
man had seen how she had followed such a parry by kicking the first two 
men in their testicles. So just as my Mistress had parried the stroke of 
his sword with her labrys, he had guarded his family jewels with his left 
hand. She delivered a kick so that her heel struck him right under his 
chin with such force that she had broken his neck. The barbarian warrior 
fell dead upon the bodies of his two companions. 

Just then a man named Wild Man Togaar had leaped over the bodies of the 
three men that Okypous had slain swinging his sword like a mad man while 
doing a flip in mid air. But all of his fancy maneuvering was for naught. 
For just as he landed on his feet, the Amazon buried her war ax in his 
skull, killing him almost instantly. Her labrys was pulled from her grasp 
as the dead man fell back upon the pile of men that Okypous had killed.

Okypous placed her foot upon Wild Man Togar's massive chest, and she had 
raised her clenched fist high in the air in token of victory. My Mistress 
had advanced from the level of tender Amazon maiden who had just recently 
graduated from the school of Amazonjitsu, to that of Amazon warrior. And 
then she had advanced from the level of Amazon warrior to the level of 
Matriarch by having slain a total of five men upon the field of battle. 
All this she had done during her very first encounter with men upon the 
field of battle. And the day was not over yet.

Two more barbarian warriors approached the Amazon as she stood upon the 
pile of men that she had slain. My Mistress stood with both her feet upon 
the chest of Wild Man Togar as she pulled upon the handle of her ax while 
pretending that she was unable to retrieve it from the skull of her kill. 
One of the two warriors approached her from behind with the intent of 
striking her in the back. But just as this cowardly warrior was about to 
strike her from behind, Okypous pulled her labrys from the skull of her 
male enemy. At the same time she did a double backwards flip into the air 
and she landed on her feet behind the warrior, and she took off his head 
with just one deadly stroke of her war ax. The headless carcass fell 
forward on top of the pile of men that Okypous had killed.

When the second warrior saw both the amazing skill and the ferocity with 
which Okypous had slain his companion, his courage had fled from him even 
as a jackal would flee from the fierce tigress in the jungle. He turned 
and began to flee from her in terror. But the terrified man did not get 
far when the Amazon flung her ax at him with all of her might. The war ax 
whirled through the air and then buried itself in the back of the big 
man's skull. The barbarian warrior fell upon his face to the ground, and 
then he flipped end over end. He came to rest laying flat upon his back. 
His head was turned to the side so that the handle of the ax that was 
still embedded in the back of his skull stuck out to the side of his 
body.

The triumphant Amazon planted her foot upon the dead man's chest, and she 
reached down and she grabbed hold of the handle of her labrys. As she 
pulled up on the handle of her ax, his head was twisted until it was 
turned face down. There was an audible crack as she twisted his head 
until his neck had snapped like a dried out twig, and with her foot still 
placed upon his chest, she pulled her ax from his skull.

Next the Amazon faced the warrior who was known a Long Cock who was one 
of the elite personal guardsmen of Att-Dak the Barbarian himself. Long 
Cock was armed with an eight foot spear. My Mistress parried the thrust 
of his spear with her labrys. But the barbarian spear man had a surprise 
in store for her. For just as she parried his spear thrust, he had sent 
her war ax spinning from her grasp with a skillful flick of his weapon. 
He had advanced upon the unarmed woman while thrusting his spear at her 
several times. Thus he had forced the Amazon to back away from him.

"You had better give your soul to your Goddess Artemis, cunt!", Long Cock 
had bellowed triumphantly as he pounded his massive chest with a clenched 
fist, "Because your sweet little ass belongs to me!" Then he moved in for 
the kill. But as he thrust his spear at Okypous, she had dodged aside and 
she grabbed hold of the spear. 

Long Cock and Okypous played a deadly game of tug-o-war with the spear 
for a moment. Since the man was so much bigger and stronger than the 
woman, he was able to drag her across the ground quite easily, and it 
seamed as though he was winning the battle of the sexes. But suddenly my 
Mistress had leaped into the air and she slammed her bare foot into the 
big man's face with bone crushing force. With the force of this kick, she 
managed to pull the spear from his grasp, and at the same time she had 
knocked the savage brute flat on his back.

Though dazed, the big brute tried to sit up. But his effort was 
frustrated as the Amazon planted her foot squarely on his chest and she 
shoved him back down on the ground. She shifted her foot from his chest 
to his face for a moment, and his squealing cry of terror was cut short 
as she drove his own spear through his chest and into the ground beneath 
him. The triumphant Amazon then placed her foot upon his broad muscular 
chest, and she pulled the spear from his lifeless carcass.

Then the brother of Long Cock, who's name I know not, advanced upon 
Okypous. It was obvious that he was intent upon avenging the death of his 
brother. But Okypous easily parried the stroke of his sword with the 
steel tip of her spear. Then she struck him along the side of his head 
with the butt of the spear, sending him staggering backwards. She 
advanced and struck him along the side of his head with the butt again, 
knocking him back against the trunk of a large tree. She drove the point 
of the spear through his heart and into the tree trunk behind him.

Long Cock's brother was now dead, but he still remained standing erect 
because he was pinned to the tree trunk by the spear sticking through his 
chest. The Amazon braced her foot against the dead man's chest, and she 
pulled the spear out of both the tree and the carcass of her enemy. Then 
she removed her foot from his chest and she allowed the corpse to fall 
face down at her feet. She placed her foot upon his neck and she looked 
down upon him with an expression of smug superiority upon her stunningly 
beautiful face.

My Mistress did not have long to revel in her victories over Long Cock 
and his brother before yet another barbarian warrior had challenged her 
upon the field of battle. She flung her spear at this warrior with all of 
her might. It was with great skill that this bold warrior had deflected 
the spear with his sword sending it flying high into the air. Then it was 
with a great deal of confidence that this warrior had approached the 
unarmed woman with his blade poised for the killing blow.

But Okypous then performed a forward somersault and she skillfully 
retrieved her labrys from where it had fallen. She had hooked the man's 
ankle with the blade of her ax, and she had pulled him off of his feet, 
and he went down on his back. But before Okypous the Amazon could 
dispatch this man, he did a backwards somersault and he came back up on 
his feet. My Mistress could clearly see that this man was by far the most 
skilled warrior that she had yet encountered upon the field. She quickly 
stooped down and she struck at his knees, but this man had skillfully 
blocked the blow of her war ax with his sword. The man and the woman had 
exchanged thrusts, strokes, and parries for nearly ten minutes, and 
neither combatant was able to win the victory over the other. The Amazon 
had grudgingly admired this male enemy that she faced upon the field. And 
yet she was determined that she was going to slay him, and that she was 
going to take his testicles as a trophy upon the field of battle.

At last Okypous had managed to fake this man out with a very clever 
maneuver. She began to alternately strike at him from the right and left 
sides with a figure eight striking pattern of her labrys. She continued 
this for about half a dozen times until the man had become accustomed to 
this pattern and until he began to anticipate each blow. At last when the 
warrior woman had struck a blow from the right, instead of following with 
an expected blow from the left, she had spun around three hundred and 
sixty degrees, and she had struck a second blow from her right. The 
barbarian warrior had parried to her left expecting an attack from that 
direction. The man barely had time to form an expression of shock and 
terror upon his face before she who is now my Mistress had dealt him a 
savage blow of her war ax from her right, killing him almost instantly.

As this man began to fall to the ground, his sword arm had somehow become 
entangled in the tree branches above him. Thus this man did not fall to 
the ground as was expected of him, but he had just limply hung there from 
one arm. Okypous was greatly angered that this man that she had fairly 
slain in single combat upon the field of battle, should somehow manage to 
cheat her of her Goddess given right to place her foot upon his chest and 
to raise her war ax high in the air in token of victory. "FALL DOWN!", 
Okypous had cried angrily, "You male chauvinist pig! FALL DOWN!" At the 
same time, she had stomped her foot against his chest with such force, 
that his arm was dislodged from the tree branches overhead, and he 
toppled to the ground and rolled over three or four times before he came 
to rest laying on his side.

My Mistress had considered the fact that the barbarian warrior was laying 
upon his side to be yet another attempt of a very stubborn dead man to 
rob her of her right to place her foot upon the chest of her kill. She 
had placed her right foot on his shoulder and she rolled him forcefully 
over on his back. "You male chauvinist pig!" she cried as she had placed 
her foot firmly upon his broad muscular chest, "I have slain you fairly, 
and I will place my foot upon your once proud chest! May the great 
Goddess Artemis take you as her faithful and obedient slave!" She pressed 
her foot down hard upon his chest in order to force his soul out through 
his mouth and into the clutches of Artemis, the great war Goddess of the 
Amazons. My Mistress, Okypous the Amazon had slain a total of ten men in 
fair combat upon the field of battle.

It was at this time that I had encountered Okypous, the fearsome Tigress 
of Amazonia upon the field of battle. Though I knew that I was no match 
for her, my fear of loosing face in the eyes of my fellow warriors was 
far greater than my fear of this woman. So thus did I foolishly approach 
her with the intention of engaging her in single combat upon the field of 
battle. 

Okypous parried the stroke of my sword with her war ax. At the same time, 
she delivered a devastating kick to my testicles. As I doubled over in 
pain and as I began to vomit up my breakfast, the Amazon seized me by the 
hair of my head, and she pulled me down on my knees. She pulled my head 
forward and downwards. She was about to lop off my head with her war ax 
when word had swept through the field of battle that Queen Andromache had 
slain the mighty warlord, Att-Dak the Barbarian. So Okypous just placed 
her bare foot upon the back of my neck and she shoved my head down on the 
ground. The battle of the sexes was now over, and the female of the 
species was triumphant over the male.

She stripped me naked by cutting off all of my clothing with her dagger. 
Then she had bound my wrists behind my back with a rawhide thong and she 
carved her mark in my naked buttocks with her dagger to mark me as her 
property and her slave. Then she left me laying there as she turned her 
attention to the men that she had slain. 

First she had laid the ten men that she had slain face up and side by 
side in a neat row. Okypous then drew her dagger and she collected her 
harvest of testicles. At this time Andromache, the Queen of the Amazons, 
had placed her foot upon the broad muscular chest of Att-Dak the 
Barbarian. So she placed her foot upon the chest of Wild Man Togar, and 
every Amazon placed her foot upon the chest of one of the many men that 
she had slain. And the Queen of the Amazons lead the triumphant women of 
the Amazon army in an exalted paean of victory to the Goddess, Artemis.

Though my testicles had swollen to the size of grapefruit, and they 
pained me greatly, she showed me no mercy. In fact, she had laughed with 
much glee, and she had named me Busted Nuts. She tied a leash around my 
swollen testicles and she cinched it tight around them. She had pulled me 
by my nuts through the streets of Themiscrya in the magnificent triumphal 
procession that took place immediately after the victory of the Amazons 
over the men of Att-Dak the Barbarian. 

Busted Nuts shuts his eyes as he winces in pain from the devastating kick 
in the nuts that Okypous had given him. His eyes remain shut as he bows 
his head in token of his profound respect for she who is now his 
Mistress. And thus do we all know that his tale is told. We all admire 
the effort that he has made to tell this story despite the fact that his 
smashed and swollen testicles has left him in such agony that he can 
barely speak. It is clear that he will make the heroine, Okypous the 
Amazon, a most faithful and obedient devoted slave. Next it is the turn 
of Fallen Stallion to tell a tale of his heroic Mistress Ainippe who is 
the fierce captain of the of the dreaded Amazon Cavalry.