Posted by Juli on November 23, 2000 at 07:20:06:
Sorry the stories won't be quite as long now, i don't have the time i use to have. I tried something new this time in writing it from the man's point of view.
My name is Thadius and I am from the lineage of Theseus and Phaedra. My family has a 2500-year history of dealing with amazons. This history began when Theseus, Euneus, Thoas, and Solois of Athens sailed far to the east and fought a great battle with the amazons. When they returned, they brought with them Phaedra and Antiope. Phaedra became the wife of Theseus but at their wedding another amazon who had been married to him, Hippolyte, appeared in arms with other amazons and threatened to kill the wedding guests. The tables were turned and the doors shut and all the invaders were killed by the wedding guests with Theseus killing Hippolyte. Thus were our family’s fate and the fate of the amazons intertwined.
But I digress. For those unfamiliar with them, the amazons were a nation of women dwelling about the river Thermodon and were the children of Ares and Harmonia. They may have been descendants of the Amazons of Libya, which were defeated, and nearly erradicated in a war against Atlantis. The Thermodon amazons are best known for their contributions to the Trojan War. By the time their reign was at its height, the Amazons mainly lived between the river Halys and the city called Trabson in the northern coast of Asia Minor and perhaps to the Caucuses. It was in the area of the Caucuses that they would breed with the Gargarians with the Gargarians keeping male children and the Amazons keeping female children. It is thought that the Gargarians and amazons were a single people but that the amazons supported by the Thracians and Euobeans expelled them to the Caucasus. Later the amazons made the compact with them about the children from their breeding.
Cyme, Myrine, Ephesus, and Smyrna are a few of the cities founded by the amazon queen, Otrere. The temple of Artemis at Ephesus is attributed to her also. Many of the kings of the region were mothered by amazons, Codrus, Andropompus, Borus, Penthilus and Nestor for example. A general decline started after the expeditions of Hercules, Theseus and Priam. Priam was aided later in the Trojan War by Penthesilia. So it has been with my family and amazons down to the present day. Now our relationship is one of hate once again. The present leader of our clan has declared that all remaining amazons should be hunted down and killed. I have been assigned two as my part of this ancient eradication ritual.
Funny, I call it a ritual and it will be. These amazons will be removed from this life by a special ceremony, which has been performed by the males of my family back to the days of Theseus himself. First though, I must find the two of them before I can proceed with the ritual, for once word of the elimination by that method gets out, it will be clear to any of my family or amazons in the region what is happening, and well, there is no use sending out too many warnings now is there?
My first target lives only 3 blocks away. I have seen her a few times in the local market and joked to myself a few of those that she looked like she could be an amazon. It so happens that she is the sister of the local queen, a princess. Her name is Sarah. She stands around five feet ten inches tall and is a gorgeous example of womanhood.
Sarah has recently gotten a partnership in a local law practice. I can only guess how someone so young got into such a position so quickly. She certainly is equipped for any activity. When I saw her last night, she was dressed in a long pale green dress. The dress was cut in a low “V” neck, which allowed a great view of cleavage. I must admit, watching those breasts jiggle while she was dancing in the local bar was almost more than I could stand. I was getting hard as a rock just watching her. That dress, it shimmered and clung like it was filled with tiny hands that grasped at every curve of her body. The full globe of her breast, the tiny hard nipples, and even her navel were outlined by the cling.
As she would move, great expanses of smooth leg would show through the side slit as her hair gently waved side to side with her motions. I had followed her home, but she had taken one of the bar patrons home with her and at least I found out where she lived. I climbed up the fire escape and prepared my equipment for when she would get home. First, I opened her bedroom window about three inches. It was a nice spring night so no worry she would notice. Second, I took out the special darting gun I had made and filled a dart with pentathal, enough to put her out for at least 45 minutes. Finally, I put the copper dagger of Theseus in my belt and waited.
About an hour later, she showed up. Dressed in a conservative business suit, she had kicked off her shoes at the door before entering the bedroom. Her skirt was about 8 inches above her knee and offered a great look at those legs of hers. I watched as she removed her jacket and blouse. She dropped them in the hamper inside the closet door. Then her bra went, and those magnificent breasts bounced free. My mouth fell open and my cock was hard as a rock.
Now the skirt is unzipped and let drop. There she is standing not 10 feet from me, naked except for a pair of red thong panties. I almost passed out when she removed those and was standing turning every direction as if posing for me. In actuality she was looking in the mirror nearby. When she leaned over to pick up the skirt, I stuck the dart gun through the window and pfffft a hypodart shoots out by compressed air and sticks in her butt cheek. She lurches slightly her knees going limp almost immediately as she dropped first to them and then falls forward, her tits hitting the floor first then her face bounces on the carpeted floor.
I can’t wait to open the window and enter the room. I go and kneel by her body and pull the dart out of her firm smooth ass. I can’t help but lean and kiss the mark where it had been sticking. I then roll her on her back and look at those magnificent peaks of her breasts rising from the flat plains of her abs. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and completely at my mercy or lack of mercy. I picked up her body, it felt very warm in my arms her boobs presenting a 36C pair of melons for the tasting.
My mouth suckled her nipples and my teeth nibbled at the tender flesh of her boobs. I carried her to the bed and threw her on it watching her body bounce and how her boobs bounced and jiggled with the bed. My body was screaming to take her and from the first battles with amazons, it has been the warrior’s way to take what they wanted from an enemy. I pull her ass close to the edge of the bed and separate her thighs.
In seconds, I was naked and my rock hard erection was buried in her. Her tight wet pussy surrounded me as my cock invades her. I am pounding her without mercy driving her ass deeper into the mattress making her boobs bounce hard on her chest. There I was pounding into that amazon bitch and beginning to enjoy it. She was by far one of the finest broads I have ever humped. I fucked that bitch for what seemed like forever before filling her with cum. Near the end, her head and hands began to move and a low moan escaped her lips.
I reached for the dagger of Theseus and held the point of it to her firm belly just above the navel until she revived further. Still too much under the drug influence to scream, I watched till her eyes opened. It was then that I pushed the ancient dagger deep into her belly slicing her viscera asunder. Her mouth dropped open as her back arched as I twisted the dagger clockwise and counterclockwise and wiggled it left and right before rapidly pulling it out letting it rip the hole even bigger. A bulge of viscera filled the hole as the dagger left.
One of my hands roamed her sweet body from her flat belly till I was gripping each tit in turn in my hand feeling the nipple dig into my palm. She was squirming more now, and her eyes grew large as I raised the dagger high and drive it into her right breast. I saw it split her nipple and sink through her tit and felt it grind against a rib as it sunk into her lung. Her face twisted and showed the look of her pain. I smiled seeing the dagger hilt deep standing out of her tit. I wondered if this was how all the amazon hunters in my family had felt down through the ages. She was visibly weakening.
Now the two strokes that had been my family’s signature strokes for two millennia. The first, a thrust of the dagger just above the pubic bone crest penetrating the vagina and uterus before scraping her spine. Blood began to pour out of her pussy, mixed with my cum and running down her thighs. She was very weak now; the final thrust a slow smooth insertion of the dagger from the inside of the left breast toward the body’s centerline as the blade penetrates her heart. A sigh leaves her lips as a frothy spray forming on them. She lays quietly her eyes staring at the ceiling. My hands still feel the need to roam her now cooling body and to roll her over and feel her smooth back and ass. She was some woman.
I take my things and leave as I had come. The newspaper carries a story a few days later of how a local female lawyer had been raped and killed in some bizarre sex crime. Little do they know the real reason.
For the next several days, I track down my next target. She lives in the forested area about 30 miles south of the city where I live. I think to myself how much this will be like the hunts of old. I take my rifle, a .22 magnum, this time, along with the dagger. I stop about a mile from her home and trek through the woods toward her house. I find a place to hide and wait for her to return home. About 4 in the afternoon, her car drives up and she gets out. She is wearing a white form fitting jump suit and what a form it fits. I watch as her breasts bounce as she gets out of the car and heads to the house. The side view is tremendous. The flat ass and stomach the ample tits, I really wish I could have this one.
I fire a shot hitting the porch roof support just in front of her. She stops and turns running toward the car, a second shot smashes a car window, so she races toward the woods. Just before hitting the tree line, a third shot hits her in the right butt cheek. She yelps as her hand reaches for a small circle on her butt that rapidly increases in size and becomes red. A small streak of red extending down her leg under it. That will slow her I think to myself. I stand and walk toward her position. As I get closer I can hear her sobbing in pain. She turns and holds out a hand as if trying to stop further bullets. I fire again and as the rifle bucks in my hand I see a small hole appear above her navel. She stumbles backward under a big oak tree.
Once again I feel the rifle buck as I get even closer, this time a similar hole appears at the tip of her left tit as I see a spray of blood out her back. As the holes in her belly and tit grow larger and are wet with crimson fluid, she drops to her knees pleading with me. Only three shots left two of which I put through her thighs leaving them bloody and her incapable of escape. Her body is waving fore and back as I fire the last shot catching her mid belly. As I approach her, I see her body is much better than I first thought.
I pull the dagger as her eyes get larger weakly watching me unable to struggle. I use it to cut her jumpsuit from her body. Soon I have her lying naked on the grass in front of me. I take some rope I had brought and tie a piece around each ankle and raise her spread-eagled and inverted off the ground. Her long hair hanging down as blood streams down both sides of her body. Raising her up until her head is about at my groin level. I quickly tie off the rope and stand in front of her licking her skin as I unzip and remove my cock from my pants. It is hard as a rock as I grab her head and open her mouth and stuff it in. She is too weak to resist as I hold her hair and thrust my cock deep into her mouth over and over. It is no more than ten minutes before I feel myself cumming in her throat as I pull from her and spray over her face.
I can hear her gagging and gasping as I tell the bitch to not die yet. With that, I stick the dagger in her just above the pubic hairline and begin to cut toward her navel, opening her up as I slice farther and farther and closer to her navel. There is a slight resistance at the navel until I have sliced through it and her guts begin to bulge out through the gapping slit. The girl managers a girgling scream as she feels the immense pain of being gutted. At the height of her scream, I slash across her throat with the dagger cutting it deeply half severing her head from her body. The blood sprays out from the cut arteries and veins. As I back up and look at her still beautiful but mutilated body, I know that my job as an amazon hunter is completed. The next day I take off for a well-earned vacation in Aruba. What could be better than all the bikini clad cuties one could want, unless of course, my some delicious twist of fate a few were amazons.