She is 12, years old, and already a woman. She is wise in the ways of the Amazon Sisterhood far beyond what other young women of her age are. She is a skilled huntress of men. She knows the secret ways of bending a man to her will. She knows the feminine art of turning a man into her eunuch slave. She has tasted the blood of man, and hungers for more. She is of royal blood. She is the youngest daughter of the Queen. She is a Princess of the Amazon Sisterhood. She is a Priestess of the Goddess. She is five feet, eleven inches tall. She has hair the color of spun gold. She has eyes as blue, and cold as the icy waters of the river. She has a body that developed early, and is well suited to entice a man to his doom. She has strength equal to that of many men twice her age. She is Rita. She is my sister.

It was one week before the longest night of the year. A time when a male, a virgin male must have his manhood sacrificed to the goddess. His manhood must be ripped from his body by the bare hands of a Priestess. Then burned as an offering to the Goddess we worship. As one of the Priestesses of the Goddess, she was selected by the High Priestess to provide the male for the sacrifice, and to perform the sacred rite. If this was ancient times she would have gone to the nearest village, and captured a young virgin male for the sacrifice. But this is the 21^st, century. A time when Amazons are thought to be an ancient myth, and not a living race of superior women. This is the 21^st, century, a time when an Amazon can not capture a male from a secluded village. so a huntress has to hunt the modern way.

Our mother drove her to a town across the county from our estate, and dropped her off at a video arcade where teenagers gather. Once there she looked for a possible male who would be her sacrifice to the Goddess. She found three young men, about 14, years old. They were talking while playing one of the games. One was telling the others about how he had one of the girls in his class. He could have been lying, boys of his age like to brag about their sexual conquests even when they have never been with a girl. She dismissed that one as a possible sacrifice. Even if he was lying, and still a virgin, there was just a possibility he was telling the truth. Of the two others, one said he wished he could have had a girl. He said he always struck out when he tried to get one in bed. He would be her sacrifice to the Goddess.

She went over to the boys, and said, hi I’m Rita can I play this game. They told her that they were still playing it. Well then she said, can I play it with you. They told her their names, as if the names a male uses means anything to her. She knows, as does all Amazons, that all males have the same name, slave. She told them that she was new in town. She told the one she was sure was a virgin how cute he was. She made sure to brush against him as much as possible. It did not take her long to have him believing that with her, he would finally bust his cherry. She had him all hot, and bothered. She knew that when it comes to a woman, males will do their thinking with the head between their legs, and not with the one on their shoulders. That is the greatest power a woman has over a man. She can get him to do anything, endure anything, if he thinks he will have her favors as his reward. When she left the arcade she was sure he would follow her, and she was right. She led him to a dark alley, where she could overpower him with no one the wiser.

She went into the alley, he followed. She turned to face him. She reached out to him, he came to her willingly. She unzipped his fly, and reached in his pants pulling out his manhood. She squeezed his cock, and balls till tears came to his eyes. Then she told him to do as he was told, or she would crush his balls. He said he would, a look of terror in his eyes. She ordered him to put his hands behind his back. When he failed to comply fast enough she gave his cock, and balls another squeeze. With his hands behind him, she took a pair of handcuffs out of her bag, and still holding his cock, and balls in one hand, she cuffed his wrists with the other. Then she backed him against a wall. She took a gag from he bag, and forced it into his mouth. Using her knee to hold him tight against the wall she released his cock, and balls so she could use both hands to buckle the gag in place. She took a short, thin leather strap with a n attached ring out of her bag, and buckled it tightly around his cock, and balls. Taking a leash from her bag, she attached it to the ring, on the cock, and ball strap. Then she took out her cell phone, and called her mother to come pick them up.

Her mother drove to the alley, backed the car into it, and popped the trunk open. She dragged him to the car by means of the leash attached to his cock, and balls. Then threw him into the car trunk, closing the lid. Her sacrifice to the Goddess secure in the car trunk, she joined her mother in the car for the trip back to our estate. Arriving home the car was parked in the attached garage, the garage door closed so no one could see what was happening inside. She roughly pulled him out of the car trunk, and led him by the cock leash to the basement of the house where a holding cage was waiting for him. On the way to the basement she thought about how women have been leading males around by their cocks ever since time began. It is only now when this male will shortly be losing his manhood that he has learned a feminine secret about the relationship between woman, and man which few if any males are aware of.

When they reached the basement, he was thrown to the floor, the cock leash was uncliped from the ring, and his clothes removed. Any garment that could not be taken off because of his hands still being cuffed, was cut off him. Naked, and cuffed he was thrown into the holding cage, and the door was locked. The cage is ten feet square, and eight feet high. It is made of iron bars fixed into the cement floor of the basement. The top of the cage is also made of iron bars to prevent anyone from climbing out. The floor is sloped to a drain in the center. There ate two doors in the cage. One is a full size door that can be padlocked closed. The other is a low door that would require anyone to crawl on their belly to use. It too can be padlocked shut. There is an opening at the base of the cage on one side just high enough to slide bowls of food, and water into it. The only amenity in the cage is a pail that anyone inside can use to relieve themselves. He was left alone for the night.

The following morning she went down to th basement accompanied by one of her mother’s eunuch slaves. She wore only a garter belt, nylons, and high heel shoes. In one hand she carried a whip. The eunuch slave was naked. His only adornment was a steel ring pierced through his cock, which dangled over the place where his scrotum once hung. The ring made it possible for his Mistress to attach a leash when she took him out for a walk. In his hands he carried two empty bowls. She cracked her whip to get the boy’s attention. Good morning slave, she said to the boy. Did you sleep well? A rhetorical question since his hands were cuffed, and all he had to sleep on was the cold cement floor of the cage. He of course could not answer since he still had the gag in his mouth.

Time for your breakfast slave. Today you are having orange juice, eggs, bacon, toast with jelly, and coffee for breakfast. I know it is delicious because I have already eaten it. Now it is your turn slave. She snapped her fingers. The eunuch slave went to the other side of the room, and came back with a clear plexiglass box stool. The top of the stool had a toilet seat built in, and the back could be opened up. On the front there was a hole large enough for a man’s neck with a slide that could be opened for him to put his head in, and then locked in place. On the sides there are rings to which his wrists can be secured.

She sat on the toilet seat. The eunuch slave placed one of the empty bowls under her. She peed in it. Then the eunuch removed the bowl, and replaced it with the empty one. She grunted as she filled it with her shit. Oh dear she said, I forgot to being toilet paper with me. The eunuch knelt in front of her, and licked the pee residue off her. Then she stood up, turned, bent over and the eunuch licked her ass clean. Then the eunuch put the bowls into the cage through the slot. She cracked her whip, on your knees slave boy. Now crawl to your food. When the boy did not comply fast enough, she snaked the whip through the bars, striking him on his cock. He got the message, and crawled to the bowls. Eat your breakfast slave, she said to the boy, eat it before it gets cold. Poor little slave, she said you can’t eat because you are still gagged. She snapped her fingers, the eunuch reached into the cage, and removed the gag from the boy.

As soon as the gag was off, the boy began to scream at her, call her names, and demand she set him free. She flicked her wrist, sending the tip of the whip through the bars, striking him on his ass. Quiet slave, she said you were not given permission to speak. At the kiss of her whip he screamed in pain. She flicked her wrist once more this time the tip of the whip struck his hip. Three more times she used her whip on the boy till he got the idea to be quiet. Now slave, she said bend over put your face in the bowls and eat your breakfast. She coiled up her whip, and started to leave the basement. I will be back later to see if you have eaten, she said. The eunuch followed her back upstairs.

Two hours later she returned to the basement accompanied by her mother, me, and my pet eunuch slave, dildo (see boy 74932). She was dressed in panties, and bra, garter belt, nylons, and high heel shoes. She was carrying a riding crop, along with the whip she had with her earlier. The eunuch was naked, as are all the household slaves. His penis had been removed, and a steel ring was pierced through his scrotum. All the household slaves have been pierced, and ringed in whichever of their organs they were allowed to keep. Around his neck hung the massive dildo that once was his penis. The eunuch carried lengths of rope. She looked at the bowls of pee, and shit that had been left in the cage earlier, seeing that they had not been touched. You have not eaten your delicious breakfast slave. You should be punished for disobeying me.

She ordered the boy to stand against the bars. When the boy did not comply as quickly as she wanted her whip was used as an inducement. All the ladies laughed at his struggling to get to his feet with his hands cuffed behind his back. See, she said to mother, and me, this slave is hopeless, he can’t even stand up. Perhaps I should just whip him to death, and get another one. She rained whip blows on him through the bars. Finally he managed to get up, and stand where she had directed him to stand. She snapped her fingers, the eunuch reached through the bars, and started to tie the boy to the bars. First around the chest, threading the cords between the arms, then around the waist. He then pulled one of the boys legs as far to the side as he could, and tied the ankle to the bars, followed by pulling his other leg as far to the other side as possible, and tying it off.

She toyed with the boy’s cock using her riding crop. See mother, she said, how small and insignificant it is. Yes, mother said, cutting it off would be doing him a favor. Imagine having to go through life with something that small. What do you thing Athena, she asked me. I thought you had already cut it off, it is so small, I answered. Thank you for showing this thing to us Rita, I said, I was feeling a little depressed, and needed a good laugh. Then we women laughed at the boy. See slave, she said to the boy, you should be ashamed of yourself calling that teeny weeny worm like thing a cock. What you have is not big enough to please a little girl, let alone a woman. This generated even more laughter from us. We could see that the boy was being throughly humiliated. Not only was he naked in front of what to him were strange women, but they were making fun of his manhood.

I know how to help him, she said. He has to be punished for not eating his delicious breakfast, and his teeny weeny weenie is in the way, so let me stretch it for him. She reached up to pull down a wire rope suspended from a pulley over the side of the cage, then stretched to another pulley by the wall. From a ring in the wire was another two thinner wires with fish hooks attached to their ends. She jabbed the fish hooks into the sides of his cock, till they caught tight. He screamed in pain as the hooks bit into his cock. She only laughed, that is nothing, she said, the real punishment is yet to come. Then she went to the other end of the wire rope, and started to hang weights from it. His cock was pulled up and stretched tight. The tighter his cock was stretched, the more the more the fish hooks dug into his cock flesh. The more the fish hooks dug in, the more he screamed. By the time she was done she had applied over twenty pounds of weight to his cock.

She went back to the cage. There now, she said to the boy, a few hours a day of stretching, and your teeny weeny cock may yet become something you can be proud of. Now, she went on there is the matter of your punishment for not eating your delicious breakfast. Let me see, she said, how many strokes would be needed to punish you for not eating your delicious breakfast. 10, strokes, 20, strokes, 30, strokes, or 40, strokes, oh well suppose I just keep going till I think you have had enough. She began to beat his balls with her riding crop. First the right ball, then the left ball. With each stroke he screamed. Rita, I said to her, your slave does sing sweetly. Yes he does she replied. It wasn’t long before his scrotum was beet red, and his balls were swollen to almost triple their normal size. That’s enough for now she said. I will send someone down to remove the weights later today, and one more thing slave since you did not eat your breakfast there will be no dinner for you. She then instructed dildo to remove the bowls from breakfast, and we all went back upstairs. Two hours later she sent one of the eunuchs to remove the weights, and fish hooks.

The next morning she went down to the basement just like she had done the previously day. Dressed only in garter, belt nylons, high heel shoes, and a sheer negligee that did little to hide her feminine charms. Again she was accompanied by one of the eunuchs, who carried the empty bowls. She went over to the boy, who was still tied to the bars of the cage. She saw that the redness was gone from his scrotum, but it was now showing black, and blue marks. She also noted that his balls still seemed to be a bit swollen from his punishment. She put her hand on his scrotum, and squeezed his balls. He immediately screamed in pain. Poor little slave boy, she said all that pain, and for nothing. All you had to do was obey me, and eat your breakfast. She smiled a sly smile since she knew that even if he had eaten her shit, and drank her pee, she would have found a different excuse to beat his balls. He would have to learn, and learn fast that the only way to avoid pain was obedience to her commands. Blind obedience without hesitation, and without question.

Are you hungry slave, she asked him. He started to speak to answer her question, she brought her knee up sharply into his sore balls. I did not give you permission to speak, she said. He screamed, and then nodded his head yes in answer to her question. Good she said. Now you have no reason not to eat your breakfast. She snapped her fingers, and the eunuch slave brought out the plexiglass stool. The eunuch placed a bowl under the toilet seat, and she filled it with her pee. Then the other bowl was put in place, and she filled it with her shit. After using the eunuch’s tongue as her toilet paper, she had the eunuch put the bowls into the cage.

Now slave, she said to the boy I will have you freed from the bars. As soon as you are free you will get on your knees, and crawl to the bowls. You will put your face in the bowl of my shit, and eat it. Then you will put your face in the bowl of my pee, and drink it. She had the eunuch untie the boy from the cage bars. She smiled as she watched the boy drop to his knees, and crawl to the bowls. She laughed as he put his face into the bowl of her shit, and started eating it. There is nothing like a mouthful of woman’s shit to make a man realize that he is nothing, less than nothing, he is her slave, she thought as she laughed again. She watched the boy finish her shit, and start drinking her pee. Then she went back upstairs followed by the eunuch slave.

Now that she had gotten him to eat her shit, she knew that he was almost ready. A little more humiliation, and a couple of more whippings, and he would be ready to be ringed. She made a few phone calls to some of her girlfriends, young Amazons all. It was arranged that they would come over to help humiliate him. They would make fun of him as they watch him eat shit, and belittle his manhood. She set it up for the next day. Her girlfriends would come over early in the morning, and go with her when he had his morning feeding. She would have to make up some reason to whip his balls that afternoon, not that she really needed a reason, slaves can be beaten by their Mistress if the mood strikes her. She also decided that she would not to feed him that night so he would be hungry enough in the morning.

Her plans made for the next day, she went down to the basement to see to her slave. As usual she was accompanied by one of the household eunuchs. This time however she also brought along my slave girl, the one I got at the same time I got dildo. Like all the household slaves the girl was naked. She ordered the boy to stand against the bars, and not to get an erection without permission. Then she ordered the slave girl to get the boy excited. The slave girl went over to the caged boy. The slave girl took his cock in her hand and stroked it. The slave girl played with his balls. The slave girl rubbed the head of his cock on her cunt lips. There could be no penetration as her cunt lips were sewn shut. The slave girl even knelt down and rubbed his cock on her breasts, between her breasts, on her nipples. Males will be males, at least till they lose their manhood, so he got an erection, and even dribbled some pre-cum.

She now had the excuse she wanted to punish the boy. She ordered the slave girl away, and had the eunuch tie the boy to the bars once more. Once more she attached the fish hooks, and weights to his cock. He screamed as the fish hooks were imbedded deeply into his cock. You were warned, she said, I told you that when you do not obey, you will be punished. I ordered you not to have an erection without permission. I did not give permission, but you had an erection. You did not obey, so now you pay. She picked up a ball paddle. A one inch wide piece of spring steel covered with hard leather. Raising her hand, she brought it down smartly striking his left ball. Then she struck his right ball. With each stroke he screamed. She paddled his balls till her arm got tired. Then she left the basement leaving him tied to the cell bars, and his cock being stretched by the weights on the end wire rope attached to the fish hooks.

Early the next morning her girlfriends arrived. They went with her, and one of the household eunuchs, to the basement when it was time for the slave boy to be fed. One of the girls asked why the slave was tied up with his cock in the stretcher. She told her that the slave had disobeyed and was being punished. What did he do, was the next question. She told them that he got an erection when he was ordered not to have one without permission. Well there is a cure for that one of the girls said, just cut off his cock, or his balls. She said that she had not made up her mind which to cut off yet. Another of the girls said cut off both. They are so small it would be no loss. With that all the ladies laughed. Well slave she said to the boy would you like me to cut off both your cock, and your balls. He shook his head no. Then, she said, you will have to control yourself and not get erections without permission.

The girls watched as she filled the bowls of pee, and shit for the slave’s breakfast. They watched as the eunuch licked her clean. They watched as he was released from the cock stretcher. They watched her go to him, and squeeze his balls till he screamed in pain. They even took turns squeezing his balls. All the time telling him how small he was. How he should be ashamed of having such a small cock and balls. How he would be better off if she did cut them off. With each of those remarks they laughed at him, teased, and taunted him. Then she had him untied from the bars. The girls laughed at him as he crawled to the bowls, bent over, put his face in her shit, and ate it.

There were only three more days left till she had to sacrifice his manhood to the Goddess. Three more days till she would rip them from him with her bare hands. Three more days to humiliate him. Three more days to beat his balls black and blue. Three more days to torture his cock with the stretcher. Three more days to have him eat nothing but her shit, and drink nothing but her pee. He was coming along nicely in his obedience training. There was still one test she would have to make to be sure he would not embarrass her at the ceremony. She would make the test the next day when she came down to feed him. If he passed she would have the handcuffs she put on him when she caught him removed. When she came down that afternoon she found another reason to beat his balls, put his cock in the fish hook stretcher, and not feed him dinner.

The next morning when she came down to feed her slave, she brought two eunuchs with her one was dildo, the other was the one without balls that came with her the first day. Neither of them carried the bowls used to feed the slave.. She had the cock stretcher removed, and the slave untied from the bars. Then she had the eunuch set up the plexiglass box stool. This done she opened the low door of the cage, and ordered the slave to crawl out. Since the opening is so low he had to crawl on his belly like a snake, his hands still cuffed behind him. She had him crawl to the plexiglass box stool, and roll onto his back. Then put his head into the opening on the front. The slide was dropped on his neck, and he was locked in. She removed her panties, and sat on the toilet seat. She put her feet on his crotch. Then as she fed him her shit, and pee directly from the source, she dug her high stiletto heels into his cock, and balls. His screams were muffled by his mouth being full of her shit. Then without any order from her, he raised his head, and began to lick her clean. At that point she knew he was truly her slave.

When she finished feeding him her shit, and pee, she had him released from the plexiglass box stool. Then she removed the handcuffs he had been wearing since she first captured him. She also removed the cock, and ball strap with it’s leash ring, that he had on from the tile he was captured. Now she thought with only two days left till he would be needed for the sacrifice to the Goddess, she might as well have some fun with her new slave. She had him lay across the plexiglass box stool so that both his head, and ass were at crotch level. Then she ordered dildo to get behind him and fuck his ass with the dildo that once was dildo’s cock. She also had the ball less eunuch get in front of him, and ordered her new slave to suck off the eunuch’s useless cock. When he balked, she slashed him across his back with her riding crop. She tired of that game so she had him lay on his back with his legs spread wide so she could use her crop on his cock, and balls. As mother always told us girls, spare the rod, spoil the slave. Besides slaves should be whipped or tortured on a daily basis as a reminder that they are slaves.

Finally it was the day of the sacrifice. When she went down to feed her slave that morning she made sure to beat his cock, and balls extra hard, and extra long. She wanted him to be in severe pain when she was to return in the afternoon. There was a special torture she had in mind for his cock, and balls which after the ceremony she would be unable to use. By the time she finished beating him, his scrotum did not have a single spot that was not black, and blue. His balls were swollen over three times their normal size. His cock was amass of bruises, welts, and torn skin. He was now ready for her special torture to be applied in the afternoon. She then went upstairs to begin her preparations for the evening ceremony.

While she waited for her afternoon visit to the basement, she had her long, hard sharp nails, the specially cared for fingernails of a Priestess, the fingernails that would rip his manhood from his body without the use of any form of blade, manicured, and filed extra sharp. She made sure that all the special equipment she would need after the ceremony was ready for her to take to the Temple with her. Then she had her slave girl maid bathe her, massage her, do her hair, and her makeup, finally dress her in her temple gown. The preparations were necessary at that time since she would be taking her slave to the Temple right after her afternoon session with him.

She went down to the basement an hour later than she normally would. The first thing she did was to check the condition of his cock, and balls. She had to make sure that they were tender enough to cause him severe pain at the slightest touch. They were, but to make sure she beat them a little more. She knew what his part in the ceremony was to be. He had no idea that there was to be a ceremony. She knew that his screams in the Temple would please the Goddess, and bless the Amazon community. So she had to make sure that he would do a lot of screaming. Then she had the eunuch who accompanied her to the basement bathe him by spraying him with cold water from a hose. It would not do for him to be dirty when his cock and balls were given to the Goddess.

Soon it was almost time for her to take him to the Temple, so she performed the last bit of torture on him. She gave him permission to speak, but only to answer her questions with a yes Mistress, or a no Mistress. Then she asked him if he would like a nice soothing cream rubbed into his aching cock, and balls. He replied yes Mistress. She went to a cabinet and got out a jar of the special cream. He did not see what the cream was, only that it was blue in color. She rubbed it all over his cock, and balls. He felt the coolness of it, almost like she had put an ice pack on him. She smiled knowing that it was icy hot, an ointment used to relieve arthritic pain. It would be cold for a few minutes, then become as hot as a mustard plaster, and stay burning hot for at least six hours.

She waited till the ointment turned hot, he cried, and screamed as the almost unbearable heat seared his cock, and balls. Then she prepared him for the trip to the Temple. She took two lengths of cord with fish hooks on both ends. The hooks on one end of the cords were rammed into the sides of his cock, the hooks on the other ends were rammed into his nipples. This not only added to his pain, but held his cock up against his belly leaving his balls fully exposed, and available. She put a leather strap, and ring on the top of his scrotum. A leash was hooked to the ring. He was now ready to be taken to the Temple.

Come slave she said we are going for a walk, outside. The look of fear in his eyes was delicious. He thought she was going to take him out on a bust public street where everyone would see him naked, and ball leashed. He had no idea that he was on a large private estate, and that anyone who would see him would be either an Amazon, or a slave as naked and ringed as he was. She led him out of the basement through a side door, and started the walk to the Temple on the other side of the estate. As they walked every Amazon they passed from toddler, to grandmother came up and squeezed his cock, and balls till he screamed, they knew his cock and balls belonged to the Goddess, and to squeeze them would bring her good luck. Arriving at the Temple he was put into a holding room to await his part in the ceremony.

The ceremony has begun. The High Priestess has intoned the Goddess to bless, the Amazons. She has lit the brazier before the Goddess. The brazier that holds the fire into which his manhood will be thrown as her sacrifice. It is time for the slave to be brought in. She leads her slave into the Temple proper. Orders him to lay on his back on the altar. His legs are pulled down on either side of the altar, and fastened in place. His arm are pulled down on either side of the altar, and fastened in place. She stands at the foot of the altar facing his cock, and balls. Another Priestess stands beside her holding a golden platter. All was now ready for her to perform the rite of sacrifice.

She places the palms of her hands on either side of his scrotum. Using the palms of her hands, she squeezes his balls together, causing him to scream in pain. At the same time she pushed her fingernails into his scrotum perforating it all around. She has left just enough scrotum at the top for suturing later. She shifts her hands to make another set of perforations. Then she grasps the scrotum in her hand, and rips it off his body at the perforation line. She leans over him, holds his scrotum to his lips, and orders him to kiss it. Then she places it on the golden platter. She take one of his now exposed balls in her hand squeezes it, then using her fingernail cuts it free. She has him kiss his ball before placing it on the platter. She then does the same with his other ball. Now she rips the fish hooks out of his cock, and nipples. She takes his cock in hand, and using her finger nails cuts it from him leaving a stub of about half an inch. After he kisses his severed cock it is placed on the platter. The platter is given to the High Priestess, who holds it up for all to see, then pours the contents into the fire.

During the ceremony he has been screaming, crying, and begging. The Amazons have been cheering, and moaning in ecstacy as they reached climax, after climax masturbating themselves or making love to each other. He was then released from the altar, and taken to the holding room where he was sutured, and a new pee hole created. She came to him, and took out the things she brought from home. First a large punch to make a hole through the stub she left him. Then a ring was inserted, and crimped closed. A leash was attached to his stump ring, and he was led back to her home.

She is 12, years old, and already a woman. She is wise in the ways of the Amazon Sisterhood far beyond what other young women of her age are. She is a skilled huntress of men. She knows the secret ways of bending a man to her will. She knows the feminine art of turning a man into her eunuch slave. She has tasted the blood of man, and hungers for more. She is of royal blood. She is the youngest daughter of the Queen. She is a Princess of the Amazon Sisterhood. She is a Priestess of the Goddess. She is five feet, eleven inches tall. She has hair the color of spun gold. She has eyes as blue, and cold as the icy waters of the river. She has a body that developed early, and is well suited to entice a man to his doom. She has strength equal to that of many men twice her age. She is Rita. She is my sister.