Victory Feast - Chapter 11 - LYKOPIS (She Wolf)
By Nerraw    nerraw0001@lycos.com
The She Wolf kills a thousand men with the jawbone of an ass.

Know you my brothers that my Mistress is a great heroine of the nation
of Amazonia. Her mother had been an Amazon warrior of great renown. She 
knew her father only as the embalmed head of a warrior that had managed 
to rape her mother before she slew him. Know you that my Mistress, 
Lykopis slew a total of fourteen men upon the field of battle this day, 
including the most hated enemy of the daughters of Amazonia, Sart the 
Sexist. And she led three male captives naked upon her leash These 
three men will now serve and obey the women of the Amazon Empire.

Many fabulous tales could I tell you of the heroic deeds of she who is 
now my Mistress upon the field of battle. I could tell you of how Lykopis 
had faced the mighty champion, Goliath the Giant in single combat upon 
the field of battle. I could tell you the tale of how he had stood more 
than two and a half times as tall as she. I could tell of how she had 
struck this giant man down with a sling and with a stone. I could tell of 
how she had placed her foot upon his massive chest and of how she had 
chopped off his head with his own sword.

Or I could tell you the tale of how she had faced King Macholaos and his 
three hundred elite warriors at the pass of Thermopylae. I could tell you 
that when this battle was over, that the mighty King of Sparta and his 
three hundred men lay in a massive heap that was like a mountain. And my 
Mistress, Lykopis the Amazon, was the undisputed Queen of that mountain 
as she stood triumphant with one foot placed upon the massive chest of he 
who lay topmost upon the heap. I could tell you of how she had struck 
terror into the hearts of the men of the entire Greek army. For such a 
fearsome presence to them did my Mistress present as she stood upon this 
massive pile with her foot planted firmly upon the chest of the headless 
carcass of King Macholaos and as she had held the King's severed head 
high in the air for all to see, that these twenty thousand men had fled 
from her in total terror. And thus did just one woman turn back an 
invasion force of over twenty thousand men. 

Also I could tell you of how my Mistress had faced the eighteen foot tall 
Cyclops in single combat. I could tell you of how she had struck his legs 
out from under him with her war ax, and of how she slew him. I could tell 
you of how the women who had been terrorized by this giant of a man and 
who had been working the fields near by, had given Lykopis a thunderous 
ovation as she stood triumphant upon his massive chest.

Or I could tell the tales of how Lykopis the Amazon slew the three 
centaurs. Or I could tell the tale of how she slew the brutal Ragnar the 
Rapist and two of his henchmen in the forest. And I could tell you of how 
she slew a Jarl and six of his men in single combat upon the field. But 
unfortunately my fellow slave and peer, Shep, has already told you these 
stories many times. 

Yes Shep, who had been the faithful and obedient slave of Lykopis the 
Amazon before me, has already told you the story of how she slew 
Goliath the Giant in fair and single combat upon the field of battle. 
And before my Mistress had chosen me over him, Shep had many times 
told the tale of how she slew the King of Sparta and his three hundred 
elite warriors at the pass of Thermopylae. And before my Mistress had at 
last grown tired of Shep and his feeble and pathetic attempts at 
lovemaking, and before she had placed him upon the auction block of 
Themiscrya to be sold, he had many times told the tales of how she slew 
the Cyclops, and the three centaurs. And before Lykopis the Amazon had 
acquired the one hundred mightiest warriors of the Male Chauvinist 
Empire who had been of the elite personal guard of Goliath the Giant 
when she slew their master upon the field of battle, Shep had told the 
tale of how she had slain the Jarl and his six men. And before my 
Mistress had chosen me to be her favorite slave from among the one 
hundred men who had been of the elite personal guard of Goliath the 
Giant, and before my Mistress had named me Stiff Penis because she had 
found me to be far more pleasing as a lover than she did Shep, he had 
told the tale of how she slew Ragnar the Rapist and two of his henchmen.

So I will tell you none of these stories. Instead, I will tell you a tale 
that Shep had never learned about. I will tell a story that happened 
after my Mistress had discarded Shep and she chose me over him.

Queen Andromache had received word that there had been much trouble 
caused by the men of Att-Dak the Barbarian along the northern border of 
the Amazon Empire. She had been informed that the trouble was being 
caused by a group of no more than twenty men, and so she had decided 
that it was necessary for her to send only ONE Amazon warrior to deal 
with these men. The Amazon that she decided to send was my Mistress, 
Lykopis.

Mistress Lykopis had decided to take me with her on this mission to 
police the villages near the northern border of the Amazon Empire. I had 
gone along with her so that I might serve to the domestic needs of my 
Mistress while she is in the field. Though Lykopis the She Wolf owns 
more than three dozen male slaves, I am most proud of the fact that I had 
become her most favorite slave.

As we entered the first of the villages that my Mistress had been 
assigned to police, she discovered that the entire village had been taken 
over by a band of brutal barbarians from the north. The leader of these 
men had forced the head woman of the village to kneel down and kiss the 
head of his penis as a token of her total surrender to the principles of 
male supremacy. She Wolf was filled with anger as she saw that the 
leader of these men had forced the head woman of the village to kneel 
before him and to bow down her head to the ground at his feet. The 
Barbarian leader had placed his foot upon her neck, and he beat his 
massive chest with clenched fists as he berated the men of the village 
for having allowed themselves to be dominated by women. He told these men 
that they were not even man enough to keep their women in their place. He 
told these village men that he and his fellow barbarians had come to liberate them from the yoke of female supremacy.

But it was soon apparent that the village men did not wish to be 
liberated from the yoke of female supremacy. Each man of the village knew 
that in the brutal harsh world that he lives in, that he needed to be 
protected from his own stupidity by the stern discipline of female 
authority. Each man knew that he needed a woman who would take firm 
control of his life, and would save him from the self destructive forces 
of macho arrogance. These men all knew that it is the intention of 
the Goddess that the woman shall rule over the man, and that the man shall 
obey the woman in all things. Soon the barbarians became frustrated with 
these men and they began to demonstrate their contempt for such men by 
beating and kicking them. Then the barbarians threatened to kill all men, 
women, and children of the village.

Lykopis the She Wolf came forth to confront these evil men. But there was 
ten of these men against only one woman. And each of these brutal men was 
double her weight, and he stood at least a head and a half taller than 
the woman who faced them with such courage and determination. And these 
men all beat their chests with clenched fists as they boasted of all the 
terrible things that they were going to do to this one uppity little 
woman who had dared to defy them. They boasted of how each man would take 
his turn in raping her before they at last slashed her throat with their 
daggers and leave her lifeless carcass to serve as food for the vultures 
and the jackals.

But my Mistress heeded not the arrogant boasting of these men. For she 
has heard such talk from men such as these before. And she knew full well 
that their bold talk would soon turn to cries of terror and to pleas for 
mercy when they discovered that they were confronted by a true Amazon 
warrior. And my Mistress had new weapons that were invented by her friend 
Areto the Amazon. These weapons were pieces of metal that were in the 
shape of a six pointed star. The Amazons call them throwing stars, and 
they are weapons that the men of Att-Dak the Barbarian had never seen 
before.

The Barbarian men began to maneuver themselves so that they encircled my 
Mistress, and they surrounded her. Lykopis hurled one of her six pointed 
throwing stars at one of the warriors who was a little more aggressive 
than the others. The weapon struck him in the center of his forehead so 
that one of the six points penetrated his skull and pierced his brain. 
The fierce eyes of this brutal warrior glazed over in death, and he fell 
to his knees, and then face down upon the earth. Three more men fell dead 
with one of these throwing stars embedded in his forehead. But when she 
threw one of her stars at a fifth warrior, he had skillfully struck it 
aside with the blade of his sword. My Mistress threw three more of her 
star shaped weapons in rapid succession, and her male foe just as rapidly 
deflected them with his blade.

As the warrior advanced upon her, Lykopis drew out her double edged war 
ax. The barbarian struck at the side of her head with his sword, and 
Mistress Lykopis parried his stroke with her ax in classic Amazon 
fashion. But instead of taking off his head with the back swing as she 
would normally do, with her back swing she struck him along side of his 
head with the flat of her ax. The big man went down on his knees, and my 
Mistress placed her foot on his chest and she shoved him over on his back 
to the ground. He lay still and unmoving. My Mistress had knocked him out 
cold.

At this time, the leader of the barbarians perceived that She Wolf was 
going to emerge triumphant over him and his men. In panic, he grabbed the 
head woman of the village from behind and he took her as a hostage. With 
his left arm he held her around the throat in a choke hold while he 
brandished his sword with his right hand. There was an edge of hysteria 
in his voice as he threatened to kill the head woman if my Mistress or 
anyone else approached him.

But the head woman reached up and in back of her and she seized hold of 
her captor by the hair of his head. Then bending forward, she rolled the 
much bigger man over her hip, and she threw him down so he landed  flat 
on his back at her feet. She then stomped her foot down hard in his face. 
Not even Mistress Lykopis could have dealt with this man with any more 
skill than did the head woman of the village even though she was 
untrained in the ways of war. But then the fallen warrior struck at her 
legs with his sword with the speed of a cobra. The head woman just barely managed to leap back out of the range of his sword in time to avoid having
her legs slashed by his deadly blade.

The barbarian leader scrambled to his feet and he approached the head 
woman while brandishing his sword in a deadly manner. It was clear that 
he intended to slay her now. Besides being much smaller than the man who 
threatened her, the head woman was also at the disadvantage of being 
unarmed. "MISTRESS!" Yelled on of the village men as he tossed her the 
hoe that he had used to work the fields that helps to feed the people of 
the village. The head woman snatched the flying hoe out of the air, and 
she used it with great skill to fend off her attacker. She deflected the 
blow of his sword with the metal blade of the hoe, then she struck him on 
the side of his head with the other end of the handle. Before the dazed 
man can recover his senses, the woman catches him behind the ankle with 
the blade of her hoe, and she pulls him off his feet. The barbarian 
leader's frantic cry of terror is cut short as the head woman plants her 
foot on his chest and she caves in his skull with one deft blow of the 
hoe.

By this time the remainder of the barbarian warriors lay either dead or 
dying at the feet of my Mistress. Lykopis rolled the first warrior that 
she had killed over on his back with her foot. She then placed her foot 
in his face as she bent down and she pulled her throwing star from his 
forehead. Mistress She Wolf then planted her bare foot in the faces of 
the other three men that she had had killed with the throwing stars and 
she retrieved her weapons in the same manner. She kicked the two men who 
still lay face down over on their backs with her foot so that the great 
Goddess Artemis may look down from her domain in the sky into the faces of 
the men who are about to become her slaves.

At this time, my Mistress noticed that the head woman of the village was 
distraught over the fact that she had killed a man. The Amazon approached 
the village woman and told her to place her foot upon the chest of the 
man that she had killed. I could see that this woman was very timid about 
placing her foot on a dead man's chest, but my Mistress had insisted that 
it was her duty to do so. At last the head woman of the village overcame 
her timorousness and she placed one foot upon the massive chest of the 
barbarian leader. Lycopis grabbed hold of the woman by the wrist and 
she raised her hand high in the air in token of victory. "BEHOLD! She 
Wolf cried stridently, "This woman has slain her first male foe in single 
combat upon the field of battle! She is now a true Amazon warrior!" Both 
the women and the men of the village gave Their leader a thunderous 
ovation. Her former feelings of remorse at having killed a man were now 
completely gone and she was smiling brightly as she stood triumphant over 
the carcass of her first kill with her foot upon his massive chest, and 
her arms raised high in the air in token of victory. She was now an 
Amazon Warrior as well as the head woman of the village. My Mistress and 
I had now learned that her name is Luili.

One of the village males had gathered up the four throwing stars that the 
one warrior had so skillfully deflected with his sword just before my 
Mistress had knocked him out cold with the flat of her ax. He now knelt 
before the Amazon with his head bowed in the proper posture of respect as 
he holds the throwing stars up to her with outstretched arms. Mistress 
Lykopis complimented the women on how well they had trained their men as 
she took her four throwing stars from this man's trembling hands.

My Mistress now noticed that the barbarian warrior that she had cold 
cocked with the flat of her ax has at last started to regain 
consciousness, and that he is starting to sit up. But his effort to sit 
up is frustrated as the Amazon places her foot on his chest, and she 
forces him back down on the ground. "As you kneel and as you bow down 
your head to the feet of Artemis, the great war Goddess of the Amazons," 
Lykopis proclaims fiercely as she stands over him with her foot on his 
chest and her war ax poised for the kill, "be sure to tell her that it 
was Lykopis the She Wolf who slew you!" Of coarse my Mistress was merely 
bluffing. She had no intention of killing this man, but she merely 
wanted to frighten him into total submission. Her bluff worked as it 
always does, and the man was soon pleading frantically for mercy, and 
uttering promises of obedience. At last my Mistress grew weary of his 
hysterical babbling, and she removed her foot from his chest and she 
stuffed it deep into his mouth in order to silence him. "You will speak 
only when I have given you permission to speak, or when I have asked you 
a direct question!" She Wolf proclaimed, "Do you understand that, cock!"  
Y-Y-Yeth Mithtreth!" he mumbled as best as he could with Lycopis's foot 
jammed deep into his mouth.

The triumphant Amazon pulled her foot out of his mouth and she placed it 
back on his chest. She forced him to admit to being a member of the 
inferior sex, and to swear that he will devote the remainder of his life 
to the principals of female supremacy, and that he will obey all members 
of the female sex. She then interrogated him thoroughly as to the 
activities of the men of Att-Dak the Barbarian in the villages near the 
northern border. Lykopis learned that Att-Dak had established a garrison 
of ten men each in seven villages that are just within the border of the 
Amazon Empire. It was obvious that my Mistress was greatly angered that 
the men of Att-Dak the Barbarian would dare to make such an intrusion 
into her beloved homeland of Amazonia. She Continued to question her 
fallen foe until she was certain that she had extracted every last bit of 
information that may be of any use to her in dealing with these men.

At last my Mistress removed her foot from the man's chest, and she rolled 
him over on his belly with her foot. She striped him completely naked by 
cutting off all of his clothing with her dagger. She bound his wrists 
behind his back with a leather thong. She then further discouraged his 
mobility by tying one end of another thong around his testicles and then 
pulling it tight. She tied the other end to the thong that bound his 
wrists. She then stood over him with one foot on his neck as she thought 
about what she should do with him. This man would have made an excellent 
assistant to Pantariste at the school of Amazonjitsu, and she could have 
sold him to her for a good price. But alas she realized that she could not 
have a raw untrained slave in tow when her mission was to wipe out 
the garrisons of male warriors that had been established in the remaining 
six villages. So she sold her new slave to Luili, the head woman of the 
village, for a mere four talons of copper.

My Mistress then turned her attention to the men that she had slain. She 
placed her foot upon the chest of one of the eight men that she had 
slain, and the head woman of the village placed her foot upon the chest 
of the barbarian leader who she had slain. Together the two women recited 
an exalted paean of victory to the Goddess Artemis. Lykopis drew her 
dagger and she castrated each of the eight men that she slew. She then 
handed her dagger to Luili, the head woman of the village, and she 
castrated the man that she had slain. Both the women and the men of the 
village gave her a thunderous ovation as she placed her foot upon the 
chest of her first kill, and she held his severed testicles high in the 
air for all to see. The nine men were then beheaded, and their heads were 
impaled on stakes along the border of Amazonia so that they might  serve 
as a warning to other men of their ilk who would try to enslave the free 
women of the Amazon Nation.

She Wolf grabbed the remaining barbarian warrior by the hair of his head, 
and she pulled him to his feet. The women giggled gleefully as they saw 
for the first time that this man had an enormous pulsating erection that 
thus revealed him to be a man who was born to be a woman's slave. The 
Amazon cut the leather thongs that bound his wrists behind his back to 
his testicles with her dagger. As the man and the woman stood face to 
face, She had to look upwards in order to look him in the eye. But the 
instant that eye contact was made, he lowered his to her feet in order to 
avoid her piercing gaze. His face was red with humiliation.

"Face towards she who is your new Mistress, cock!" Lykopis had demanded 
stridently. The conquered warrior turned obediently to face Luili, the 
head woman of the village. "Do you acknowledge yourself to be the slave 
and property of this woman, cock?", She Wolf demanded. "I do!", the man 
replied meekly, "Do you swear that from this day forward, that you will 
obey this woman in all things?", Lykopis demanded. "I do!", he replied. 
"And at all times?", she demanded. "I do!", he replied. "Then KNEEL and 
swear your oath of obedience on to her!" my Mistress commanded him.

Normally a woman will force a man to memorize an oath of her choosing 
before the ceremony of male submission to the female takes place. She 
Wolf regretted that she had been unable to prep him. But as the new slave 
swore his oath of obedience on to Luili, his words proved to be both 
elegant and submissive. "Now lower your head to the ground at her feet!", 
the Amazon commanded him. After the conquered male had obeyed, Lykopis 
spoke to Luili. "I relinquish all claims to this man!", Lykopis told 
Luili, "You need only to place your foot upon his neck, and he will be 
your slave!" Luili took a step forward, and she placed her foot firmly 
upon the neck of the man who was kowtowing before her. The women and the 
men of the village gave her a tremendous ovation.

Having restored the women of the village to their rightful place of 
dominance over men, my Mistress bid farewell to them, and we went on our 
way. There were six more villages that She had to liberate from the yoke 
of male supremacy. The village people gave her their thanks as we walked 
away towards the next hamlet. I, of coarse, walked obediently at her 
heels in the proper manner of a slave.

Mistress Lykopis proceeded to eliminate the garrisons of Att-Dak the 
Barbarian from the villages one by one. By the time that she had finished 
liberating the fifth village, word of her heroic deeds had reached the 
brutal Warlord. My Mistress was still at the last village that she had 
emancipated from the yoke of male supremacy when a messenger from the 
forces of Att-Dak had come to that village and approached her.

The Amazon stood with her foot upon the chest of one of the six men that 
she had just slain as the messenger spoke to her. The emissary appeared 
nervous, and his eyes kept glancing down to the carcass of the hulking 
brute that lay pinned to the ground beneath her foot as he spoke to her. 
He told her that Jarl Igorson, who was Att-Dak's top general, had arrived 
at the next village with a force of one thousand men. The courier further 
explained that Jarl Igorson had taken all of the women of the village as 
his hostages. The Jarl demanded that She Wolf comes to the village alone 
and unarmed, and that she surrender herself to the forces of male 
supremacy. The messenger said that if Lykopis failed to comply with the 
Jarl's demands, that all of the women of the village would be put to 
death.

As soon as the messenger had gone away, I fell to my knees before 
Mistress Lykopis, and I had pleaded for her not to comply with the 
demands of Jarl Igorson. I wined and I begged pathetically before her for 
I knew that it would have been suicide for her to have followed the 
instructions that the courier had given her. My Mistress was angry that I 
would council her to put aside her honor, and to forsake her sworn duty 
to protect the peasant women of the Amazon Empire. She planted her foot 
firmly in my face, and she shoved me forcefully over on my back. She 
then stood with both feet on top of my chest for a moment before she 
stuffed one bare foot deep into my mouth in order to choke off the 
disgraceful words that I was uttering. She reminded me that I was but a 
lowly male slave, and that I was to stay in my place, and that I was to 
speak only when I was spoken to.

I followed stealthily behind my Mistress as she made her journey to the 
next village. I was quite fearful, for She Wolf had told me that she 
would slay me if I should have followed her. But I was much more fearful 
for the life of my Mistress who I loved, for she had left her double 
edged war ax behind, and she was alone and unarmed as she walked towards 
almost certain doom.

As the Amazon entered the village, Jarl Igorson came forth to meet her. 
He was closely followed by his one thousand men. From my vantage point 
where I was hiding in the bushes, I could see all that was taking place 
on the street of this village. Jarl Igorson stood a full two and a half 
heads taller than the woman who faced him alone and unarmed in the center 
of the street. He carried a massive war hammer that must have weighed 
about three hundred pounds. The beating of his clenched fist against his 
gargantuan chest made the sound of a base war drum as he both boasted and 
threatened my Mistress in his deep gruff voice. "You have caused the men 
of Att-Dak the Barbarian much trouble, cunt!" the Jarl bellowed, "But 
now you will pay for having defied the forces of MALE SUPREMACY! First, 
each and everyone of my one thousand men will take his turn with you! If 
you survive that, I will stick the blade of my dagger up your cunt, and I 
will rip you open all the way up to your chin! I will leave your lifeless 
carcass to serve as food for the jackals and the vultures! And I will………

The arrogant boasting of the Jarl was cut short and his eyes glazed over 
in death as one of the six points of a throwing star penetrated his 
forehead and it pierced his brain. My Mistress had nailed him with the 
throwing star that she had hidden in the folds of her garment. And the 
big man never even knew what hit him. He just stood there and stared at 
Lykopis with an incredulous look on his face until the Amazon planted her 
foot on his belly and she shoved him over on his back. Jarl Igorson fell 
to the ground with a crash and he lay still.

My Mistress snatched up the jawbone of an ass that she saw laying on the 
ground. She stepped forward and placed her foot upon the bull chest of the 
dead Jarl, and she faced the thousand warriors with a savage demeanor. 
For a moment, the men reeled back in terror from the woman who had slain 
the man who all of them had feared. Then one warrior who was bolder than 
the rest, drew his war hammer and in a berserk furry he charged upon the 
Amazon. She Wolf parried his war hammer with the jawbone of an ass, and 
at the same time she kicked him in the nuts. As the big brute doubled 
over in pain, she caved in his skull with her weapon. The barbarian fell 
dead face down on top of the carcass of his master.

Other men swarmed upon my Mistress. I saw several of these men fall 
before the fearsome strokes of her weapon. Then she was completely 
surrounded by these men, and I was unable to see her. I cried tears of 
despair, for it was certain that I would never see my beloved Mistress 
alive again.

I saw more and more men moving into the crowd of men who surrounded my 
Mistress. Soon men had to climb to the top of an ever growing pile of 
bodies in order to join the throng of men who were engaged in the battle. 
I saw men who had fallen in battle rolling down from the top of the pile. 
Some of these men had rolled all the way to the bottom of the  pile, 
while others only rolled part way down. I saw men stepping on the necks 
of their fallen comrades as they climbed to the top of the pile in order 
to engage my Mistress in hand to hand combat. Soon the crowd of men who 
were attacking the Amazon grew thinner, and I could see her once again. 
Armed only with a jawbone of an ass, she continued to slay the men who 
charged upon her from all sides. She struck right and left and front and 
back with this strange weapon as though it were her war ax.

And when this battle of the sexes was at last ended, the warrior woman 
stood triumphant upon a pile of slain enemies that was as large as one of 
the pyramids of Egypt. For my Mistress, Lykopis the Amazon had slain a 
thousand men with the jawbone of an ass. And Mistress Lykopis placed her 
foot upon the chest of the barbarian warrior who had lain at the very top 
of the heap as she raised the jawbone high in the air and she uttered an 
exalted paean of victory to the Goddess Artemis. She offered her Goddess 
the souls of these men that she had slain so that they may serve as her 
slaves. At this moment there was a loud peal of thunder and a brilliant 
flash of lightning that silhouetted the triumphant Amazon in all of her 
glory. Many believe that this was a sign from the great Goddess Artemis 
expressing her pleasure with She Wolf the Amazon for having delivered to 
her the souls of so many men who would now be her property and her slave. 
And the people of the village gave the Amazon a tremendous ovation as 
they saw that she was triumphant over Jarl Igorson and his brutal men, 
and that she had rescued them from the evils of male supremacy!

And ten packs of jackals had appeared upon the scene of this great 
victory of Lykopis the Amazon over the Jarl and his men. And the female 
jackal who was the leader of her pack sent forth her mate to pay homage 
to the triumphant Amazon. And so a male jackal from each pack climbed to 
the top of this enormous pile of corpses. And each jackal in his turn 
licked the foot of my Mistress that was placed upon the chest of the 
warrior who lay  topmost on the heap. He licked her toes in order to 
express the gratitude of his pack to her for having provided them with 
the flesh of so many burly men to feed upon.

And it came to pass that there was no need for Mistress She Wolf to 
liberate the seventh and final village. For nine of the ten men who were 
of the garrison of that village fled for their lives across the border 
of Amazonia, and into the land of the northern barbarians. And the tenth 
man of this garrison came forth and he knelt before the triumphant 
Amazon, and he bowed his dead down to the ground before her. And he did 
seize hold of Lykopis the She Wolf by her ankle with both of his hands, 
and he placed her foot upon his own neck as a token of his total and 
unconditional surrender to the forces of female supremacy.

The men of all seven villages, as well as those few men of the macho 
garrisons who my Mistress had captured alive all helped me to carry the 
carcasses of the thousand men that Mistress Lykopis had slain some two 
hundred feet to the northern border of the Amazon Empire. There we lay 
these men in a long row face up and side by side in such a way that their 
heads pointed towards the land of the barbarians to the north. Thus did 
these men lay in a line that was about two thousand feet long.

Four of the conquered males followed naked behind my Mistress as she 
castrated each and every one of the men that she had slain. Each of her 
new slaves carried a large leather satchel. My Mistress threw the severed 
testicles of each of her slain foes into one of these leather satchels as 
she castrated him. When the Amazon came to the carcass of Jarl Igorson, 
she placed one foot upon his massive chest, and she loped off his head 
with her war ax. Leaving her throwing star still embedded in his 
forehead, Lykopis threw the Jarl's severed head into one of the sacks 
along with the testicles of his men. She then castrated Jarl Igorson and 
she threw his severed testicles into the sack also. By the time that my 
Mistress had finished castrating each of the men that she had slain upon 
the field of battle, all four of the leather satchels have been filled to 
near capacity.

Next my Mistress walked upon the chests of these men. She stepped upon 
the chest of each man in order to force his soul out through his mouth and 
into the clutches of the Goddess Artemis. When she came to the headless 
carcass of Jarl Igorson, she stomped down especially hard upon his chest 
to force his evil soul out through his severed neck. And when my Mistress 
was finished with these men, the women from the seven newly liberated 
villages approached this two thousand foot long line of carcasses. Each 
woman carried a sword that had belonged to one of the thousand warriors 
that Lykopis had slain with the jawbone of an ass, and several long 
sharpened wooden stakes. A woman planted her foot upon the chest of each 
man, and she chopped off his head with her sword. A wooden stake was then 
driven through the chest of each man and into the ground beneath him. The 
head of each man was then impaled on the top of the stake. Some of the 
women cut off the penis of each of those men who had raped them. The 
severed penis of each of these men was inserted into his mouth in such a 
way that it dangled down his chin. Thus did the headless carcasses and 
severed heads of these men serve as a grim warning to other men of their 
ilk who would cross the border seeking to rape, and pillage, and to 
enslave the women of the Amazon Empire.

Mistress Lykopis had destroyed all of the garrisons of male warriors that 
had been established within the borders of her beloved homeland by the 
brutal Warlord, Att-Dak the Barbarian. She had destroyed the forces of 
Jarl Igorson, and she had liberated the seven villages from the yoke of 
male supremacy. The women of these villages had now been returned to 
their proper place of dominance over the men.

As Mistress She Wolf began the long march back to Themiscrya, she was 
followed by three of the former garrison men that she had conquered and 
myself. All four of us men were now her slaves, and we walked naked at 
her heels in a neat column. Our throbbing erections stuck up at a jaunty 
angle to reveal  the intense devotion of each of us to our Mistress.  
Each of us carried one of the four massive leather satchels full of 
severed testicles upon our backs as we marched in step to our Mistress.

My head was filled with pleasant dreams of my magnificent Mistress as I 
slept that very night upon the floor at the foot of her bed. And the 
great Goddess Aretmis came to me and she rolled me over upon my back 
beneath her foot. And she rubbed the shaft of my throbbing erection with 
the ball of her foot in such a way that she caused me to ejaculate in my 
sleep. And the Goddess Artemis placed her foot upon my chest, and much 
that will take place in the future was revealed to me by her in my dreams 
as I slept.

Many years in the future, the Queen of the Amazons shall incur the wrath 
of the Goddess. And the Gynarchy of Amazonia shall fall. And brutal and 
foolish man shall become dominant over woman. The triumph of my Mistress 
over the men of Att-Dak the Barbarian on that glorious day shall be 
forgotten from the memory of history. It will be forgotten that it was my 
Mistress, Lykopis the She Wolf who slew a thousand men with the jawbone 
of an ass. Just as it will be forgotten from the memory of history that 
it was my Mistress who slew Goliath the giant in single combat upon the 
field of battle.

And the men who promote the cause of MALE SUPREMACY will claim that it 
was a man named Samson who slew a thousand men with the jawbone of an 
ass. Just as these same men will claim that it was a man named David, the 
King of Israel who slew Goliath. And these false claims will be recorded 
in their book called the Bible.

Stiff Penis now closes his eyes and bows his head down to the floor in 
token of his total reverence and respect for his Mistress, and to 
indicate that his tale is told. Since I had also once been the faithful 
and obedient slave of Lykopis the Amazon, I bow down my head to the floor 
in token of my total reverence and respect for this magnificent warrior 
woman also. I feel somewhat disappointed that I had failed to steal all 
of Stiff Penis' thunder. And yet at the same time, it gave me a great 
deal of pleasure to hear this magnificent tale of she who had been my 
former Mistress for the first time. I feel a little nervous and 
apprehensive for I know that it will be very difficult for me to top the 
story of Stiff Penis who I see as my rival. It is now my turn to tell my 
story of my magnificent Mistress, Pantariste, the Tigress of Amazonia.