"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 armor...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 armor 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...