"It's not fair mom... I don't want to die... " "i know dear... it's not fair
at all..." "they've already killed all the males in our city... and now
they've started killing all the females... for the exception of those who are
between 18 and 24 ... and they kill by beheading !!! why are they so savage
??" "i don't know dear..." "how can you be so calm mom ? you know that they
are going to kill you too..." "look amber... it was our fate to die this
way..." "you know what's going to happen to the survivors ? they are going to
enslave us... and on top of it all their leader 'the savage khan' has decided
to fight me in the arena... he plans to kill me and make an example out of
me... this way, he reasons, it will guarantee obedience from all the surviving
females... i don't want to die this way mom... i've been a ballerina my whole
life... i've never even harmed a fly... i've never even punched anyone... why
did he have to pick me ?" "I don't know dear..." "I'm so scared to fight him
mom... i haven't been able to have a bowel movement or empty my bladder or eat
anything for the past two days... The savage khan's messengers came this
morning... they briefly explained the rules of the fight ... Basically
anything goes... there really are no rules... the fight continues until
someone dies... Then, they behead you and hang your body and head from
ropes...and oh yeah... each fighter is allowed to bring a trunk with her or
him... filled with anything... but what good will that do me ? i have nothing
to take with me..." "look dear... they are going to behead me tomorrow... but
i'll fill our trunk with various things that might help you for the fight...
i'll also leave some instructions for you to follow..."
... so these were the thoughts that were going through my head the day before
the fight... the savages had come on horseback from valleys far far away...
there were around 100,000 of them and they were covered with amor...centuries
of life in the open valleys had turned them into excellent warriors... you
could see the savagery in their eyes... they surrounded our city... we were
peace-loving people who had never seen war...our walled city had protected us
from the outside world for ages... many centuries of hard work and good
nutrition had made us tall... on average our men were 7 feet tall and weighed
340 pounds, and our women were 6 feet 9 inches tall and weighed 300
pounds...everyone was in good shape...we were big boned, but we weren't fat...
we held out as best we could in our walled city, but after a month we ran out
of food... we offered to surrender... they were not civilized enough to accept
our offer... one of their messengers came and said "unless you surrender
unconditionally we will kill everyone in your city..." so that is what we
did...and we lowered the gates of our city... they poured into our village on
horseback like locusts...they were all between 18 and 24... the massacre of
our people started immediately... they beheaded all the males in our city...
all the females were rounded up... then their leader came...he glanced at all
of us quickly and finally said "this one", and pointed his finger at
me..."take her and her mother"... and then they started beheading all the
females ... except those that were between 18 and 24... by the time the
killing was over, there were only about 100,000 females left... they also
destroyed most of our buildings, and left only 100,000 homes standing...
...and here i was...lying down in my bed staring up at the ceiling... going
over what had happened...my mother was busy filling the trunk with God knows
what, preparing me for the battle as best she could.. out of exhaustion my
eyes closed and i fell asleep...finally morning came, and i woke up...my
mother had been busy all night ...when she saw me, she was in the process of
closing the trunk... she came up to me, gave me a big hug and said: "just try
your best dear"... i started to cry and hugged her back... finally, after five
minutes i took a deep breath and waited for the inevitable.... there was a
knock on the door... my mother opened the door and two representatives of the
khan came in... "it is time" and with that, one of them took the trunk to the
arena...the other one took my mother outside and said..."bend down, and make
no sudden moves... it will be easier this way"... my mother did as she was
told... the man took out his sword and with one stroke beheaded my mother...
upon seeing this my head started to spin, and i almost fainted... i fell onto
the ground and started to cry... the man came up to me, wrapped what appeared
to be a kind of collar around my neck... then he pulled on the collar and
said..."follow me on your hands and knees to the arena"...
...and with that i was forced to follow him to the arena of our city... when
we got there at sunrise, the placed was packed with 200,000 people... each of
their men was standing next to one of our women matched by age... and all the
women had a collar around their necks, and were on their hands and knees, and
they all had the look of hopelessness and horror in their eyes, just like
me... the savage khan was standing proudly in one corner of the arena, next to
a giant trunk... he was covered in armor from head to toe, and his armo shined
in the sun... i noticed my trunk in the opposite corner... the khan's
representative continued to pull on the collar and i was forced to follow him
to where my trunk was...at that point, he removed the collar from my neck, and
left the arena... next a giant cage was lowered onto the arena, preventing any
form of escape... I noticed that the arena floor was covered with a very thick
mat... I also noticed gigantic lights attached to the top of the cage,
illuminating the arena...i also noticed two strands of thick rope hanging down
from the top of the cage, presumably for hanging my decapitated head and
body...I also saw a full length mirror attached to one of the walls of the
cage, and a clock on top of it that read 7 am... at this point, i looked over
at the savage khan... he opened his trunk, and pulled out a giant sword...the
sword was around three feet long... i also opened my trunk to see what was
inside... i found a note from my mother, and various other things... the note
read: "dear amber... for the beginning of your match i am assuming that he
will try and use a weapon to kill you very quickly... stay as far away from
him as possible, and try your best to just stay alive...i wish you the best my
dear " ... a bell finally sounded, indicating the beginning of the match... a
roar came from the male members of the arena... the khan approached me
slowly... he was covered from head to toe in armor... he slowly and carefully
moved towards me and confidently said..."make this easy for yourself... let me
behead you with one swing of this sword..." "what is the mirror for ?" "i want
to see my reflection holding your head by the hair !!" i screamed and backed
away from him... but i quickly felt my back hitting the cage... he quickly did
a full circle, swirling his sword in the air, with the aim of beheading
me...at the last second i bent my knees, and the sword barely missed my
neck... The savage khan backed up to his corner to try again...this gave me a
minute to catch my breath and size-up the situation... I looked at him more
carefully this time... his armor was covered with razor-sharp spikes... the
only weak point in his armor was at the back of his joints... i thought back
to my years of training as a ballerina... could that somehow come to my rescue
? he charged at me again with his sword... again he twirled his sword around
to behead me... this time i did a splits, and he completely missed me... the
khan got up, and once again backed away to his corner throwing his sword
down... by now it was 7:10 am...
The khan looked into his trunk for what i assumed to be another weapon... ...i
also looked into my trunk... i read my mother's note again... "amber dear, if
you are still alive, you have pulled a miracle... continue to avoid his
weapons... also, i packed a piece of clothing for you... if you get a chance,
change your clothing also..." following those instructions, i pulled out a
piece of clothing... it was made of a pink cotton meshwork...and was
see-through... i quickly glanced back at the savage khan... he was still
making up his mind as to which weapon to use... i quickly took off all my
clothes so that I was briefly naked... then i slipped on the new clothing....
it fit me like a second skin, and even covered my hands and feet... two
heart-shaped pieces of cotton covered my nipples, and a heart-shaped piece of
cotton fabric also covered my pubic region...a very fine zipper was in the
front, and i zipped myself up...this time the savage khan picked up a mace
from his truck and approached me once more... Again, the men in the crowd
roared...he approached me slowly, twirling the mace the entire time..."i am
going to crush your skull..." suddenly he charged towards me, and i stepped
away from him again... this time, instead of backing up, I stepped sideways at
the last second... he missed me completely...while his back was turned towards
me, i raised my right leg into the air, put all my weight behind it, and hit
him behind his right knee...i managed to connect solidly...then i backed away
from him... he was taken completely by surprise, but it hardly fazed him... he
once again backed into his corner, to try again... i also backed away to my
corner......i looked over at the savage khan... it seemed like he was thinking
things over... i took this opportunity to stretch out a bit... given i had
been a ballerina, my body was very flexible... i started to stretch out... i
started with my legs, then my arms, and finally my upper body... this felt so
good... also my sense of confidence in myself had also grown slightly...i
looked over at the khan again... he once again approached me with his
mace...this time, he charged at me, again with the aim of crushing my skull...
at the last second, i did the splits once again, and he missed me
completely... the mace was quite heavy, and he needed to catch his breath...
so once again, he backed up to his own corner... i also backed away to my own
corner, keeping my eye on him the entire time... By now, the clock on the cage
read 7:20 am...
the khan looked into his chest once more... this gave me a chance to read my
mother's note once more...the note said "amber dear, i doubt that you are
still alive but if you are, be certain that the khan is starting to get
tired... a suit of armor is very heavy"... this improved my spirits a little
more... by now, the khan had taken a spear from his chest, and approached me
once again... i noticed that he was moving more slowly... was he getting tired
? he slowly approached me and roared "i am going to impale your heart with
this spear !!" once again, I heard a roar from the men in the crowd... this
time, i was sure that i was a goner... he aimed for my heart, and threw the
spear at me... i leaped up with all my might, and grabbed onto the ropes
hanging from the top of the cage... the spear barely missed me... once again,
i had survived... The khan picked up the spear and tried again, once again
barely missing me... he could afford to make a mistake, but I couldn't... he
tried a third time, and again nothing came of it... finally, the khan gave up
on the idea, screamed in frustration, and backed up to his corner once
again... Once again I looked over at the clock... it now read 7: 30 am...
...i also backed into my corner to catch my breath... once again, i reviewed
the events in my head... i was still alive after 30 minutes, and the khan had
used three weapons to try and kill me, and he had failed so far... i needed
time to catch my breath.... i felt that my 6 foot 9 inch height, and 300
pounds of weight was making me tired... i took this chance to stretch out once
more...i also read my mother's note again... "amber dear... at some point he
will run out of weapons... at that point, try to take the suit of armor off of
him"... the khan was standing by his trunk and thinking... after around five
minutes, he closed the lid of his trunk and slowly approached me... he said "i
don't need any weapons to kill you... my suit of armor is covered with razor
sharp spikes... i'll just cut you, and let you bleed to death !!"... again,
the men in the crowd roared, and with that, he cautiously approached me, and i
slowly backed away from him...he had his fists clenched, and he swung at my
face...i screamed and jumped backwards... he barely missed me... by now, he
was starting to get frustrated... i guess he had underestimated my will to
stay alive... this time he screamed and charged at me...but this proved to be
a mistake, as he tripped and fell face-first onto the floor...i quickly
noticed that the soles of his feet and the back of his joints were not covered
with spikes... so i carefully placed one of my feet on the soles of his feet,
and the other on the back of his knees... by now he had regained his senses
and tried to get up, but he couldn't move... by now i had noticed that his
suit was tied into place by leather straps... i quickly untied the straps that
were on his calves...next, i kept my foot on the back of his knees, and placed
my other foot on his buttocks, his buttocks weren't covered by spikes
either... he tried to get up once again, but again he failed... in fact, he
wasn't going anywhere ! i untied the straps that were on his thighs... by now,
my confidence had grown by leaps and bounds... i also noticed that the back of
his neck wasn't covered with spikes either...so next, i kept one foot on his
buttocks, and placed my other foot on the back of his neck... i then untied
the straps that held his vest together....then, i kept one foot on the back of
his neck, and placed the other one on the back of his left elbow... i undid
the straps on his forearm and arm... and finally, took my foot and placed it
on the back of his right elbow, and once again undid the straps on his arm and
forearm...by now the khan was completely frustrated... he gave out this animal
cry... i screamed, and jumped backwards, and finally backed into my own
corner...finally, the savage khan could stand up, and he did... once he stood
up, all the pieces of armor fell off of his body... he now only had his helmet
on... he walked back to his corner, and glared at me through his helmet...
Once again, I looked over at the clock... it now read 7:40 am...
...after a few moments the khan took off his helmet...i now had a chance to
study him more closely... he had blond hair, blue eyes, and chiseled
features... his body was covered by a white cotton fabric... i guessed that he
stood around 5 feet 2 inches tall and weighed around 120 pounds....the khan
was very frustrated... i think he was thinking about a new plan of how to kill
me... this gave me a chance to read my mother's note once more... "amber
darling, if you are reading this note, you are still alive... i am hoping that
by now the khan has ran out of weapons, and you have removed his suit of
armor...if that is the case, i would stay that the odds are now a little more
even...now i want to tell you about a move called a figure four leg lock..."
and with that my mother instructed me on how to apply this particular move
that i had never heard of before.... would i get a chance to apply this move
on the savage khan ? After about seven minutes, the khan finally approached
me... he said... "i am going to gouge out your eyes..." again, there was a
roar from the crowd... i carefully backed away from him...he charged at me,
and jumped towards me.. i simply raised my right leg, and his body hit my
thigh, and he fell to the ground.. he quickly got up, and jumped towards me
once again... This time i raised my left leg... his body once again hit my
thigh, and he fell face first to the ground...this time he got a bit
disoriented... i quickly glanced at the white cotton fabric that was covering
his body... i noticed a white piece of cotton thread that held it together...
i quickly untied a knot on the cotton thread, and forcefully pulled on the
fabric... the fabric came loose... thus, his body was now completely
uncovered, except for a pair of tiny white underwear that covered his genitals
and buttocks...i hurled that white piece of fabric over the cage... by now,
the savage khan had stood up, and had backed into his own corner... Now, the
clock on the cage read 7:50 am...
...i also backed into my own corner, and tried to catch my breath...i got a
chance to review everything in my head... i had somehow managed to avoid the
khan's weapons, had taken off his suit of armor, and undressed him...i looked
at my opponent more carefully... he had a thin frame, but he had extremely
well defined muscles... Without his suit of armor, he looked less
threatening... the khan meanwhile was pacing back and forth in his own
corner... after a few minutes he slowly approached me...and i decided to
slowly back away from him...i continued to back away until my back hit the
wall of the cage... he came up to me with his fists clenched, and tried to
punch me... i simply raised my right leg, and his fist hit my thigh... i
barely felt anything... he tried to punch me with his opposite fist, and this
time i raised my left leg...again, his fist his my thigh...finally, he tried
another move.. he placed a hand on my sternum, and another on my crotch, and
tried to lift me off the ground to body slam me... but to his and my surprise
he couldn't even budge me... was it possible for a man not to be able to lift
a woman ? after all he was the savage khan, and i was just a ballerina !! he
tried once again, and again nothing happened... he stared up at me, and i
stared down at him in disbelief... then i thought to myself: can a woman body
slam a man ?? i gently placed one hand on his crotch, and another on this
neck... i gathered my strength and lifted him...he was as light as a
feather... i jumped into the air with him as high as i could and came down on
top of him... his body hit the mat, followed by mine on top of him... i got up
after about fifteen seconds... to my surprise the khan didn't follow... i
guess the impact must have completely knocked the wind out of him... i quickly
thought back to my mother's instructions, and thought of applying a figure
four leg-lock...i followed the instructions that she had given me...I picked
up his right leg, and stepped over it, wrapped it with one of mine, and put
the khan into a figure-four leg lock... i laid on my back to complete the
move...i didn't apply any pressure though... i just wanted to complete the
move...i laid on my back and looked at the khan... by now a few minutes had
passed and he had regained his senses..he tried to stand up, but soon realized
that he couldn't... he looked at this legs, and saw that our legs were
intertwined...he gazed into my eyes, and gave me a savage glare... i screamed
in fear, and laid on the ground and looked up at the ceiling...i didn't have
the courage to look into his eyes... i gathered up my courage to at least look
at our legs...to my surprise, he had tensed his calves and thighs, to try and
get free... but i wasn't even feeling his struggles... how was this possible
?? he continued to struggle, but nothing happened... i gathered all my courage
and looked into his eyes "savage khan... is this possible ? are you really
trying to get free ?? are you really trying your best ?? i'm not even applying
any pressure..." it finally occurred to me...I HAD HIM TRAPPED AND HE WASN'T
GOING ANYWHERE... Once again, I glanced over at the clock... it read 8:00
am...
...so here I was... amber the ballerina... not only had i managed to stay
alive, but i had the savage khan trapped in my legs... since this was a
completely new move for me, i wasn't sure of what to do... but i decided to
let my instincts decide for me... i decided to slowly increase the pressure in
my buttocks, thighs, and calves....i mustered up the courage to look into his
eyes... he gave me a savage glare... i continued to look into his eyes and
increase the pressure... slowly but surely... the entire time, he tried to
counteract the pressure...fifteen minutes passed... by now i had a rhythm
down... i would apply pressure, he would try and counteract it... but
ultimately his muscles would cramp up, and weaken, and i would apply more
pressure.... this cycle went on for about 45 minutes... and the entire time i
looked into his eyes with curiosity... by now, the resistance in his legs were
completely gone.... and i had only used a fraction of my leg strength... i
finally gathered enough courage to ask him a question... "savage khan... how
are you doing ?? is your strength all used up ?? i'm not even squeezing that
hard !! please answer me..." but he said nothing... i decided to compare out
legs... my huge, feminine shapely calves and thighs, and solid mammoth
buttocks and thick waist versus his masculine yet thin calves and thighs,
small buttocks and thin waist...i realized there was so much more of me than
there was of him, but he was still a man... a savage one at that... and i was
just a woman... a 'helpless' ballerina... perhaps if he told me that it was
possible for a woman to be stronger than a man... so i asked him once again...
"savage khan... can you tell me who is stronger ?? me or you ?? please tell
me..." but he again said nothing... "you leave me no choice but to apply more
pressure" and so i increased the pressure in my buttocks, thighs, and calves
slightly... by now the entire pressure was on his knee, as his muscles had
completely given way... i looked at our intertwined legs again... i swore that
if i applied just a little more pressure, i would snap his knee like a
toothpick... but that wasn't my nature... it didn't want to inflict any
permanent damage upon him...i finally decided to ask him another way... "ok
darling... is it possible for a woman to be stronger than a man ?? just say
yes or no !!" "yes..." i finally heard him say it.. it was possible... "and am
i stronger than you ??" this time he said nothing... "ok darling... i guess
you are not yet ready to admit that... but i have a final question for you...
if i applied just a little more pressure, would i snap your knee like a
toothpick ??" "yes..." i finally heard him say it.. by now an hour had passed
since i had applied the figure four leg lock...my own legs were beginning to
cramp up... i decided to let him go free... so i unwrapped our legs, stood up,
and backed to my own corner... the savage khan also got up, and tried to walk
to his own corner... but his right leg gave out from under him, and he landed
face-first onto the mat... his right leg had become completely useless.. i
couldn't help but giggle at his predicament... swearing and cursing, he got
up, and hopped back to his own corner... By now, according to the clock on the
cage, it was 9 am...
...i now needed a chance to just rest and catch my breath... i decided to look
in the trunk again, and see what else my mother had said... "amber darling...
if you are reading this, you have just finished applying a figure-four leg
lock to the khan... his leg will be useless for a very long time...i suggest
you immobilize his other leg as well..." i wasn't sure what to do now... i
just wanted to review what had happened... he had just admitted that it was
possible for a woman to be stronger than a man, and he had admitted that i
could have snapped his knee like a toothpick...i wasn't sure what to do
next... i sat down in my corner and looked at the savage khan... he seemed
dazed and confused... and who could blame him ? he was out of weapons, he was
without his armor, and i had stripped him down to his underwear, and
immobilized his right leg... he finally seemed to have an idea... he hopped
towards me on his left leg and said : "i'm going to bite your throat and kill
you..." The men in the crowd were no longer roaring... i stood up, and
carefully backed away from him once again...he once again had the savage look
in his eyes... he jumped into the air and was coming down towards me... i
caught him and wrapped my arms around his waistline...next i jumped into the
air with him, and came down on top of him... once again, the wind was knocked
out of him...i carefully got up, and placed his left leg into a figure-four
leg lock... i laid down on the ground and looked up at the ceiling... once
again, i didn't apply any pressure... i just had his legs trapped in mine...
after a few minutes he regained his senses and tried to get up... after
failing to do so, he again realized that i had him trapped... he started to
struggle again... i could feel his masculine hairy legs through the pink
meshwork fabric of my attire... i felt a tingling in my nipples, and my
crotch... i have to admit that his struggles were turning me on... I wondered
if the reverse was also true... was he also turned-on ? I looked at his
underwear and saw a little bulge !! i decided that i wanted to ask him some
questions..."darling... i have a question to ask you...out of all the girls in
our city, why did you pick me ? was it because you found me attractive ??" he
refused to answer... he left me no choice but to apply pressure on his leg
once again... so i contracted my calves, thighs, and buttocks... he responded
by contracting his own muscles, but just like last time i had the advantage...
after around an hour, his leg muscles were completely exhausted...
"darling...i'd hate to snap your knee like a toothpick !! so please answer
me!! do you find me attractive ??" "yes !!" "how would you describe my looks
??" again he was silent... i applied a little more pressure to his knee, and
this time he actually started to talk... "i would say that you have large
brown almond eyes... a small nose... full lips...high cheekbones and long
black hair..." "what else darling ? what about my figure and skin ??" "your
skin is yellowish in color and you are a big boned and full figured woman with
large breasts !!" "how about my height and weight ?" "i would guess that you
are around 6 feet 9 inches tall and weight around 300 pounds ..." "that is
exactly right darling...would you like me to describe you ??" he said nothing
so i decided to tell him anyway... "well darling i would say that you have
blond hair, blue eyes, white skin and chiseled features...you have a thin
build ... you also have extreme muscular definition.. i also think you are
very handsome... i would also say that you are around 5 feet 2 inches tall,
and weigh around 120 pounds... am i right darling ?" "yes absolutely..." "one
more question darling... am i stronger than you ??" "yes you are !!" "thank
you darling... that makes me very happy"... for the time being, I decided not
to ask him about the little bulge in his underwear... with that i thought that
the khan had had enough and i released his legs... i slowly backed to my own
corner... cursing and swearing, he got up to walk to his own corner, but this
time, both his legs gave out and he fell face first onto the mat again... he
screamed in frustration and crawled towards his own corner... Once again, I
looked over at the clock... it was now 10 am...
...i was starting to feel much better now... i decided to just rest and catch
my breath... after about fifteen minutes, i opened my trunk and continued to
read my mother's note: "amber darling, if you are reading this note, you have
reached a milestone... i suggest that you immobilize the arms of the savage
khan as well..." i looked at the savage khan... he was sitting in his corner,
seething with anger and frustration... finally he decided to crawl towards me
with the typical savage look in his eyes... a part of me was still afraid of
him... but i decided to walk towards him rather than back away... when he
finally reached me, he lunged towards me and punched me in my thighs, and
landed on his stomach... i hardly felt anything... "is that the best you can
do darling ??"...while he was still on his stomach, i placed both of my feet
on his small buttocks... standing on them, I reached down and caught hold of
his arms by the wrists... i stood up straight again, forcing his upper body
off the ground, while his lower body was still pinned down... i leaned back,
bending his body in a way it wasn't meant to bend... i began to twist his arms
by the wrists, as i continued to pull back on them... he tried to break free,
but he could not... i was standing on his buttocks with his upper body lifted
off the ground, and i held his arms firmly... after about fifty minutes in
this position, i let his arms go and they fell limply to his sides... at this
point, I got off of his back and backed away from him to my own corner...the
savage khan tried to use his arms, but he couldn't... his arms and legs had
become immobilized... screaming in frustration, he used his abdominal muscles
to roll back to his corner... I took this opportunity to study the crowd a
little bit.. The men had become somewhat silent, and the women no longer had
the look of complete hopelessness in their eyes... By now the arms on the
clock read 11 am...
... at this point, i felt very confident... not only was i alive, but i had
more or less immobilized the savage khan... and i owed it all to my mother and
her guidance... i decided to read her note once more..."my dear amber... i am
proud of you... now it is time to for you to take our revenge on these
savages... in this trunk you will find some shampoo, a bar of soap and a
razor... you will also find a pair of tweezers, a bottle of water and a
towel... i want you to shave all the hair off the body of the savage khan ...
use the razor all over his body, and use the tweezers on his genitals..." so
with these instructions, i took everything to the center of the ring... next i
walked over to the khan and said: "guess what darling...my mother wants me to
shave you !! you don't mind do you ??" ...and with that, i placed both my
hands under his armpits, threw him over my shoulder, and took him to the
center of the ring... next, i took off his underwear...i then sat him up, and
sat on his lap, and wrapped my legs around his midsection... i took the bottle
of water, and poured some water on his hair... next, i poured some shampoo on
his hair, and started to rub his hair... afterwards i took the razor and
shaved his head...next i poured some water on his face, shoulders, arms, back
and stomach, and i started to rub the bar of soap all over his upper body... i
looked into his eyes the entire time... i felt his muscular body with my
hands, and i felt a tingling in my nipples and pubic region again... i gave
him a little squeeze with my legs as i continued to lather his body with the
bar of soap... afterwards, i took the razor and shaved his eyebrows, face, and
upper body...next, i pushed him down to the ground, turned and faced his feet,
and placed my buttocks on his chest.. i started to pour some water over his
thighs, calves, and feet, and i rubbed the soap all over his lower body... i
then took the razor and shaved the remainder of his body, for the exception of
his genitals... at this point, i took the towel and dried off his body...
finally i took the tweezers, and started to pluck his pubic hairs one at a
time... when i was finally done the khan was completely hairless !!! i put his
underwear back on him ... I got up and walked to my own corner, swinging my
hips from side to side, and winked at the savage khan, leaving him in the
middle of the ring... By now it was twelve noon...
...at this point, i sat down in my corner... i saw the savage khan from my
corner of the ring... he gave out this scream, and once again rolled himself
to his own corner...i decided to read my mother's note again... "ok amber, now
why don't you squeeze his body between your thighs ?" that is all she had
said... i walked over to the savage khan once again, picked him up, threw him
over my shoulder and took him to the center of the ring once more... i then
sat him up, sat on his lap, and wrapped my legs around his midsection again...
I began to squeeze the khan between my legs... I squeezed harder, and he
screamed in pain... I straightened my legs, increasing the pressure... I
became incredibly aroused, as he struggled between my legs... I also noticed
that he had become aroused once more, as I could feel a little bulge under my
buttocks... I wanted him to feel me dominating him, to feel that I was not
even trying that hard... I wanted to destroy him... I looked right into his
face, into his eyes, as I spoke... "Does this hurt??" I said gently,
increasing the pressure slightly, and forcing a grunt and then a scream from
him... "I guess it does... humiliating, isn't it? I'm not even squeezing that
hard darling" ... i felt his stomach muscles between my legs, as I sat on his
lap and squeezed... though he was trying to flex his stomach muscles, to stop
me from squeezing the air from him, i was able to feel, with my thighs, when
he tried to rest his muscles... whenever he did, i clamped down on him,
forcing more air from him, looking directly into his face each time... i
continued to constrict the space in his mid-section... i was weakening the
khan between my legs, teasing and humiliating him... this process went on for
the next hour... By now, I could even feel his internal organs between my
legs, and they had become completely squishy...i again squeezed the air from
him... this time, i squeezed him until his flow of air was severely cut off...
he struggled desperately for breath, but i squeezed him and held him there
until i was satisfied that he had completely weakened...by now my nipples were
erect, and i felt this very strong tingling sensation in my pubic region
again... "look at my nipples darling... can you tell that i am aroused ??"
"yes !! yes i can !!"... he gasped for air as he answered me...i decided to
take this a step further... i undid the zipper that held my outfit together,
and i bared my breasts... "darling, if i let you breath, will you suck on my
nipples ??" "yes !! yes i will !!" and with that i loosened my thighs and
calves and allowed him to breathe...next i took one of my very large breasts,
and forced the nipple into his mouth... "go ahead darling... suck on it" and
he began sucking in earnest... "oooh"... that felt so good... he was very good
at it... he continued to suck and lick my nipple for the next fifteen
minutes... then i did the same with my other breast... by now, my legs were
getting a little tired and i decided that i needed a break... i got up and
walked back to my own corner, again swinging my hips from side to side, and
winked at the savage khan, leaving him in the middle of the ring... he
couldn't even roll himself to his own corner...his abdominal muscles were now
completely wasted... I once again looked at the clock... it was now 1:30 pm...
...i sat down in my corner to relax... i spent the next fifteen minutes
messaging my legs, as they had began to cramp up a little bit...i spent
another ten minutes resting, and then i walked over to the savage khan
again...I placed one of my thighs between the mat and his chest, and i placed
the other one over his chest, and i locked my ankles together...i started to
slowly increase the pressure on his chest...and he tensed his muscles in
response...sooner or later he would have to breathe, and when he did, i would
simply clamp down on his chest... this way, his breathing space gradually
decreased, until he was soon gasping for air... This process went on for the
next hour... his struggles started to turn me on once again... he was
constantly rubbing against my pubic region with his struggles... i once again
felt a tingling sensation... only this time it was much stronger than
before... i looked at his small muscular chest trapped against my massive
feminine thighs... i had only used a fraction of my strength, and he was
completely worn out... "darling... what do you think will happen if i squeeze
some more ??" he chose not to answer... i had no choice but to apply more
pressure... "oh please... stop !! you'll snap my ribs..." upon hearing his
cries for mercy, i took pity on him... by now he was wheezing and gasping for
air...each breath was a painful ordeal for him...i took his right hand in mine
and glided it all over my calves, thighs, and buttocks... "these feminine legs
are the source of your pain my darling...can you feel my muscles??" he chose
to stay silent... I did the same with his left hand... i slowly parted my
thighs, and released the savage khan... Next I carried him towards the mirror
and helped him stand up, and compared out bodies side to side... now, he
looked much less threatening than with hair... in fact, come to think of it,
he looked completely harmless... I now looked at the crowd... the men had the
look of complete shock in their eyes, and the women had started to look
somewhat hopeful... by now, the women had also removed the collars from around
their necks... next, i left him in the middle of the ring and walked back to
my own corner, swinging my hips from side to side, and winked at the savage
khan... I sat down and looked at him... he was gasping and moaning with each
breath... By now it was 3 pm...
... i once again decided to read my mother's letter..."amber darling, at this
point, the khan should be completely at your mercy...the most important thing
now is to humiliate him as much as possible...why don't you use his body to
reach an orgasm ??" reading her statement alone caused a tingling in my pubic
region... i thought it was about time that i addressed it...i took a small
towel, a bottle of water, and a bar of soap from the trunk and walked over to
the savage khan... he was still on his back in the middle of the ring... i
placed my feet on either side of his head and said: "look up at me..." he did
as he was told... "ok darling... remember how you licked my nipples ? i want
you to do the same thing, but this time i want you to lick between my legs !!"
"oh no !! please don't force me to do this..." "i'm sorry darling but i've
made up my mind" and with that i started to undress... i undid the zipper of
my dress, and slowly stepped out of it...the entire time, i had my feet on
either side of his head...i was now completely naked... next, I took hold of
his hands and sat him up... i placed my calves behind his back and sat down on
his chest...this placed his upper body between my calves, thighs and
buttocks... next i lowered my vagina onto his face, covering his nose and
mouth... i looked down into his eyes and said: "ok darling... get going... you
know what to do..." for about a minute, he stared up at me and gave me an
angry glare... but i continued to stare into his eyes the entire time... he
finally gave in and started to lick me...slowly at first, and then more
rapidly... "lick my clitoris darling..." he did as he was told... lucky for
me, he had a very long tongue... he was actually very skilled at this task...
i started to rock my vagina back and forth on his face... i was edging closer
and closer to my intended goal... i finally exploded in an orgasm... i
actually climaxed... without a doubt, it was one of the most powerful climaxes
of my entire life... wave after wave of orgasm washed over me... i felt my
juices run freely down my cavity, to rest on his face... he was clearly having
difficulty now as i ordered him to lap up all the fluid... i heard him gag
several times... i was in such a dominant position that I decided to stay on
him until i reached the maximum number of orgasms possible... i had a total of
twelve orgasms... it seemed as if i was capable of orgasming with indefinite
pleasure and power... each cycle lasted around twenty minutes... in total he
spent around four hours pleasuring me... I also noticed that he had also
developed a somewhat large erection under his underwear. During this time, I
would occasionally look over at the crowd... the entire time, the men were
gasping in disbelief and the women were giggling... after such a long period
of gulping down my cream, i'm sure he wanted it to end... finally i lifted my
vagina off of his face... i laughed out loud as his face was completely soaked
and covered in sticky juices... there was an enormous collection of fluid on
the floor around his head as well... i took the bottle of water, and poured
some on his face... then i washed his face with the soap, and finally dried it
off with the towel... "there you are darling... you are clean again" and with
that, i got up, and dress in hand walked back to my corner naked swinging my
hips from side to side, and winked at the savage khan... and i left the savage
khan in the middle of the ring... I looked over at the clock... by now it was
7 pm, it was starting to grow dark, but the lights at the top of the cage
illuminated the area well...
... by now i was starting to have another problem... now that my fear had
subsided, i remembered that i had not urinated or had a bowel movement in
almost three days... now i desperately needed to go to the bathroom... but
because of the cage, i couldn't go ... i quickly looked at my mother's note...
had she foreseen this problem ? "amber darling, i'm sure that at some point,
your bowels and bladder will become an issue...i suggest you use the savage
khan as your toilet ... i have included a special garment for that purpose
with instructions on how to use it..." i couldn't believe what my mother had
said... use a human being for this purpose ?? but i really had no choice...the
savage khan had given me no choice... i searched in the trunk and found a pink
garment that was made of a leather-like elastic material... i also found my
mother's instructions on how to use it... with curiosity, i read the note and
then blushed... then i studied the garment more carefully... it was larger
than what was needed to completely cover my buttocks...there was also an
opening at the end of it... there was also an valve-stem connected to the
garment at the hip to allow air through... If I had to give it a name I would
call it 'smother panties'... i walked up to the savage khan... He looked up at
me and the garment with a mixture of fear and curiosity... I slid his head
through the opening, and placed my feet on either side of his head facing his
legs... next, i slid my legs through the two openings provided for my legs,
and pulled the garment up my legs and buttocks... the elastic material clung
securely to my waist and around the khan's neck... given the garment had been
made larger, it was larger than what was needed to cling securely around my
buttocks... next, i spread my ass-cheeks wide open and completely swallowed
the khan's face... next i said to him : "can you hear me darling ?" he nodded
his head... "ok, darling... you are currently in a completely air-tight
prison... there is a valve stem attached to this garment on my hip that will
give you just enough air to keep breathing...i can pinch the valve shut...
understand ?" he nodded... now i had to tell him what i expected him to do for
me... "look darling... i haven't urinated or had a bowel movement in 3
days...my bowels and bladder are killing me... i am extremely constipated and
i need your help in this matter... can you help me ?? please... pretty
please..." i could sense that his heart sank when he heard this ... "oh god no
!! ...you can't be serious !! i refuse to belittle myself this way..."
"darling... please don't make this hard on yourself..." unfortunately for him,
he refused to oblige... That left me no choice... "i have to warn you darling,
i have had a lot of rich and spicy foods recently..."and with that, i closed
that valve-stem and farted into the garment... with the valve-stem shut, the
garment expanded... at first he tried to stop the inevitable by not
breathing... he kept this up for a few minutes, but eventually he ran out of
breath and started breathing again... The only air available to him was the
one that had escaped from my bowls, and it worked his way up his nose, and
into his lungs... "oh god !! this smells so horrible... please open the
air-valve and let me breath !!" i ignored his pleas, and continued to fart
into the garment... after about five minutes, when i felt that he was close to
passing out, i opened the valve-stem on my hip, and allowed a little bit of
air to enter the garment... he desperately breathed in the fresh air... After
about a minute, i closed the valve... again i farted, and again he had no
choice but to breath-in my gift... i repeated this cycle nine more times...
finally i asked him: "are you now ready to help me darling ??" "yes ! yes
!"... "good..." i lowered my anus towards his mouth... "ok darling, pucker
up"... he hesitated for a few moments, but finally gave up and pressed his
lips flush against my anus... "ok darling... get ready now... I want you to
focus on the texture, smell and taste..." And with that i constricted my
bowels but nothing happened... i was extremely constipated... i tried again
and nothing... what was i to do ? i started thinking and finally had an
idea... "ok darling... i need you to lick me back there... then i might
climax, and be able to empty my bowels... so get going..." after a moment of
hesitation, i felt his long tongue inside of me.. he started licking me in
earnest... "ohhhh... that's fantastic... you're getting me so hot... i might
roast you like a turkey in there... ooops... sorry about that... i just ate so
much rich food... i can't seem to control myself...better hope those fumes
leak out of the air-valve, or you'll overcome by my gas-attack !!" the more
excited i became, the less control i seemed to have... he continued to lick
and probe... "harder !! deeper !!" finally i reached that rare apex of sexual
gratification... The back-door climax...it had taken him a long time to bring
me close to the verge.. i was ready to explode... in fact i did... i clenched
my buttocks, and began to shake violently... and finally felt some movement...
the savage khan got a mouthful... my guess is that my output was three inches
thick and three inches long... at this point only wordless murmurs escaped my
mouth, and rose to a loud excited crescendo... i bounced up and down, ignoring
his pain and need for air... until my finale had peaked... finally i relaxed
with the ebbing waves of sensation as they receded into a long lingering
afterglow... after i had regained my senses again i addressed the savage khan:
"chew darling, chew !!" i am sure that my feces was by now as hard as rock...i
finally felt his cheeks starting to chewing away...after about a minute i
think that he swallowed what i had given him... "ok darling... it's time to
start the process all over again... there is so much more of where that came
from..." again, the savage khan started to lick and probe, harder and
deeper... "i can't believe you're actually going to finish me off again that
way !!" this time, i tried to focus more on what was going on... i could
almost feel my big movements sliding down his throat... my sleek body relaxed
as i emptied myself into the mouth of the dutiful khan... i so much enjoyed
what i was doing to the khan, and the whole time he shook and choked... "how
does it feel to taste and swallow my body waste darling ?? do you realize that
this represents a total loss of individuality, and a complete surrender of
will, pride, and identity? this is how a winner belittles a loser..." this
cycle went on and on and on and each cycle lasted about twenty minutes... i
had a total of twelve such orgasms and with each one, i came close to losing
consciousness... the entire time, his lips were flush against my anus... i
couldn't imagine the smell or the taste of it.. i guessed that my total output
was around three inches thick and three feet long!!! after four long hours we
were finally done, and the khan hadn't missed the smallest morsel... "ok
darling, i want you to lick me completely clean back there... " he once again
obliged, spending the next five minutes cleaning me... finally, my bowels were
empty... it was such a wonderful feeling to have emptied three days worth of
feces from my bowels... it was also time to release the savage khan... i
stretched open the elastic waistband of the garment from around my waist, and
took it off... the khan, with the garment still snugly around his neck hit the
floor gasping for fresh air...the smell from inside the garment hit me like a
ton of bricks... it was so foul and powerful... i couldn't imagine what the
khan must have gone through for the past four hours... next, i pulled the
garment off from around his neck and threw it back to my own corner... i
decided to give the khan half an hour to recover..."ok darling... the worst is
behind you... but we aren't quite finished yet...i still have to empty my
bladder..." i took hold of his hands and sat him up... i placed my calves
behind his back and sat down on his chest...this placed his upper body between
my calves, thighs and buttocks..next i lowered my pubic region onto his
face... i looked into his eyes and said : "ok darling... you know what you
have to do..." after a few moments, he puckered up, and placed his lips flush
around my urethra... i slowly started to empty my bladder into his mouth...he
swallowed what must have been a very pungent and dark yellow liquid... I
wonder if he felt like he was going to drown because of my golden shower ? i
kept this up for the next fifteen minutes, and he must have swallowed close to
one and a half gallons of urine !! he didn't miss a drop... finally i was
done... it was such a relief for me to have had emptied my bowels and
bladder... During the time that I emptied my bowels and bladder into the mouth
of the dutiful khan, I noticed that he continued to have a large bulge under
his underwear... I would on occasion look at the crowd... the women continued
to giggle, and the men continued to gasp in disbelief and shock... finally, i
went over to my trunk, and pulled out a toothbrush and toothpaste, and a
bottle of water... i came up to the savage khan, sat him up and brushed his
teeth for him... By now I looked at the clock... it was now 11:30 pm... i left
the khan in the center of the ring and walked back to my own corner, swinging
my hips from side to side, and winked at the savage khan...
...Again, I took the time to rest... I took a moment to study the savage
khan... he was still completely immobilized, and each breath for him was a
painful ordeal... I'm sure that his senses were completely reeling after what
he had just done for me... I was also very tired and decided to rest for
thirty minutes... afterwards, I decided to continue reading my mother's
note... "ok amber, at this point, I think it is safe to say that you have more
or less destroyed the savage khan, but if you have come this far, why not go a
little further ? if you look in the trunk, you will find a device called a
'strap-on dildo'... I want you to read the instructions that come with it and
use it on the savage khan..." I picked up the device and read the
instructions... 'oh my gosh !!' was my reaction as I realized what is was
for... sexually I wasn't very a very experienced woman... it was a three-strap
dildo... I walked up to the savage khan... he looked up at me in fear... I
tied one strap of the dildo around my thick waist, and the other two straps
around my huge thighs... the dildo itself was 12 inches long, and 3 inches
thick... "can you guess what's in store for you next darling ?" the khan had
looked at the device with curiosity when I hadn't put it on, but as soon as it
was in place his facial expression said it all... "for the love of god !!!!
Please !! Please !! I beg you !! I beg you !! Don't use that monstrosity on
me!! " "I'm sorry darling, but you still need to be punished..." and with that
I removed his underwear... next I carried him over to the mirror, stood him
up, and stood side by side with him and looked at hour reflection in the
mirror... the khan still had an erection... it was around 4 inches long, and 1
inch thick... "oh darling... looks like mine is 3 times larger than yours !!"
with that, I carried him back towards the center of the ring, and sat him up
so that he was sitting on his bent knees... next I sat directly behind him,
and pushed on his back until his buttocks were at the perfect angle for anal
penetration... "ok darling... I am going to enter you now... please try to
relax and just accept it..." I thrust my hips forward, penetrating his anus...
the dildo began to enter and he stiffened... "please... have mercy !! Ouch !!"
"there it goes darling... the end is inside you..." I felt him tremble, I
continued thrusting my hips, adding pressure... the reverse end of the dildo
was pushing against my vagina, and the knob successfully found my clitoris...
I was in rapture as I pushed harder... "try to relax darling... you are only
making this harder on yourself..." after a moment the dildo was pushed further
into the khan... it was the most powerful feeling I had ever had... my huge
thighs and abdominal muscles drove the dildo further and the khan wailed in
discomfort and humiliation... I placed my hands on his hips and continued to
violate him with the dildo, each stroke further rubbing the knob against my
engorged clitoris... finally, wave after wave of orgasm washed over me that
nearly rendered me unconscious... I continued to furiously pump him, throwing
back my hair, racing towards a second orgasm... I drove the dildo until all
twelve inches were in him... I'm sure he felt my pubic hairs touching his
buttocks... I came again in another crushing orgasm... my head was spinning,
and my vagina was soaked in juices... I leaned on the khan's back and began
taking slow long thrusts with the dildo continuing my violation...the
resistance was much lower this time... I continued to pump away and violate
him, until I had four more orgasms... at this point, I thought of trying a
different position... I withdrew the dildo from the savage khan... next, I
straitened out my legs, and sat the khan down on my lap so he was facing me...
I gently lifted him up and brought him down so that the tip of the dildo found
his anus... I guided the dildo gently into him... I took his hands and said :
"darling, please message my nipples with your index fingers and thumbs...
also, this way, there is less of a chance of you falling off..." next I
grabbed his arms and began to set a vigorous rhythm... in total, I has six
more orgasms, for a grand total of twelve orgasms, courtesy of the dildo...
finally, I undid the straps of the dildo and removed it from my body...each of
these twelve 'cycles' lasted an average of twenty minutes, for a total time of
four hours... during each of these cycles, the khan continued to have an
erection, and the men in the crowd continued to gasp in disbelief and shock,
and the women continued to giggle... by now, I was tired and needed to rest
for a while... I put the savage khan's underwear back on him and left him in
the middle of the ring, and walked back to my own corner swinging my hips from
side to side, and winked at the savage khan... by now, the hands on the clock
read 4 am...
...I read my mother's note again... "amber darling, I'm sure that by now you
are quite tired and need to rest... why don't you put the savage khan back
into the garment that you used earlier, and have a long restful sleep ? I have
also included a pillow and blanket for your comfort..." I liked my mother's
idea... I retrieved the garment and pillow and blanket and walked back to the
savage khan... "ok darling... remember this garment ? I'm very sleepy and need
to take a nap now... " and with that, i slid his head through the opening...
next i placed my feet on either side of his head facing away from his legs...i
slid my legs through the two openings provided for my legs, and pulled the
garment up my legs and buttocks... the elastic material clung securely to my
waist and around the khan's neck... next, i spread my ass-cheeks wide open and
completely swallowed the khan's face... next i said to him : "can you hear me
darling ?" he nodded his head... "ok darling, just like before, I can close
the valve-stem and make you suffocate, but as long as you behave, I won't do
that, understand ? " he nodded his head again... next, I placed the pillow
down on the mat, and covered myself and the khan completely with the
blanket... Before going to sleep, I wanted to play around for a while... I
started squeezing the khan's head between my buttocks, just to see if I could
get an interesting reaction out of him... after a while, I fell asleep with
the khan's head deeply wedged-in between my buttocks... I was sure the khan
couldn't sleep much in his bizarre predicament... I was sure this would
completely sap what remaining will he had out of him by the time I was done
with my sleep... during the entire time that his head was trapped between my
buttocks, it got messaged, pinched and sweat-boxed... after a while I fell
asleep... eight hours later, I woke up fully refreshed... I got up, released
the savage khan from the garment, and stepped out of it... once again, I left
the savage khan in the middle of the ring, and walked back to my own corner,
swinging my hips from side to side, and winked at the savage khan... by now it
was twelve noon...
...at this point, I felt completely refreshed... I looked into the trunk again
and continued reading my mother's note... "amber dear, why don't you tie the
savage khan by his arms and legs to the ropes that were supposed to hold your
decapitated head and body, and use him as a human swing ? " now this was an
interesting idea... I walked back over to the savage khan... "darling, you
know those ropes that you wanted to hang my head and body by ? Well guess
what, I am going to use them to hang you by your arms and legs..." I was
expecting a response from him, but he said nothing... upon closer examination
of his face, he seemed somewhat confused and disoriented... the earlier look
of fear in his eyes had been replaced by a blank stare and one of
resignation... there was no will left in him... I walked closer to him, lifted
him off the ground, and effortlessly threw him over my shoulder... I walked a
few paces to where the ropes were hanging, and easily tied his arms and legs
to the ropes... next, I grabbed onto one of the ropes and pulled myself up,
and sat on top of him so that I was facing his head, and my naked buttocks
were on top of his bare chest... he finally came to his senses and gasped in
pain... he said : "please... get off... you're too heavy !!" "oh darling...
now you've hurt my feelings... are you calling me fat ? Because of that, I'll
take a longer ride than I had planned... besides, it should be worth it for
you, just to be able to feel my silky smooth bottom touching your bare
flesh..." and with that, I started to rock back and forth, and soon I had a
established a rhythm, and was swinging in earnest... after about thirty
minutes, I started to get bored, and decided that as long as I was swinging, I
should have a conversation with the khan... "darling... I'm a little bored...
do you mind if we talk while I use you as a swing ? " then khan answered :
"please stop... you're killing me... I can't feel my arms and legs anymore..."
"oh darling... don't worry... this won't continue much longer, I just have a
few questions to ask you..." "tell me darling... I noticed that you've had an
erection ever since I placed you in that figure four leg lock, and your
erection has continued... you even have one now... why is that ??" "I don't
know..." "oh come on darling, you can do better than that ... please tell
me... pretty please..." "I honestly don't know..." "do you think it's because
you enjoyed what I was doing to you ??" "please.. I beg you... I don't
know..." "that's alright darling... maybe you're not willing to accept or
admit the truth yet..." "ok darling... now I want to compare the nature of our
attacks... how would you compare them ?" he hesitated answering for a few
minutes, but finally began to talk... "I would say that I wanted to kill you
right away... whereas you tried to humiliate me... " "what do you mean I
'tried' ?" he continued... "ok... you succeeded... you succeeded in completely
humiliating me..." listening to him admit the truth made me happy... now I had
to make sure that after our match was over, none of the women in the crowd
would get hurt by the men... "darling... as the leader of your soldiers, is it
true that they listen to your commands ?" "yes ! They always listen to what I
tell them... they have sworn unconditional obedience to me until death !!"
hearing this was very comforting to me... "ok darling... order your men to go
to our homes with the woman that they had picked and await further
instructions..." and with that he turned his head towards the crowd and said :
"to all my followers, please go with the woman that you have picked, to her
place, and await my further instructions..." after he had commanded his
followers, I continued to use the khan as a swing for another fifteen
minutes... finally I got off of him, released him from the ropes, and carried
him to his corner and sat him down... next, I walked back to my own corner...
by now it was 1 pm...
... I looked into the trunk again, and continued to read my mother's note...
"ok darling... we are almost done... at this point, the savage khan is no
more... in its place is a completely destroyed man, ready to listen to your
every command... at least for the near future... at this point, why don't you
stuff the khan's head back into that special garment, and walk back home, with
him in tow... I have also included your pink three-inch high heels to wear"
and with those instructions, I put on my pink heels, and still naked, walked
back to the savage khan and placed his head in the garment, and put the
garment back on, spread my buttocks open, swallowing his face, and walked back
home as my mother had said, with him in tow, and with my pink meshwork dress
in hand... the khan's soldiers also did as they were told, and went with our
women to await further instructions...
(to be continued...)
