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Anthropolgy can lead to the downfall of one's fellow man - but not woman perhaps.

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The Anthropologists.

	We must study these people. They're the only people where male and 
female live seperately. We know nothing about them. Henry will study the 
males in their village and I, Jane will study the females. You must respect 
their ways. Wear their clothes. Just necklaces for both sexes and obey
their customs.
	Henry learnt their language easily. It was very basic. It could only 
just be categorised as a language. Jane however found the women's language 
complex. When young males were around she noted that the women only used a 
basic subset of the language. This is obviously designed to impair the 
male's communication ability. And can only succeed in it's objective. The 
males' could hardly communicate.
	I was hunting with the tribeswomen. They had laid they're traps.
I had been taught how to shoot the blow-pipe and was now a good shot. The
women lay in the undergrowth, when the men passed by. The woman next to me
loaded my dart for me and loaded her pipe. Henry was there. I looked at 
Henry's body or more accurately his knob. In front of him stood a man who 
was emaculately endowed - large cock and big testicles. I giggled to 
myself as I eyed his cock up with my blow-pipe in fun. Mine's bigger than
yours, I thought. A dart landed in his bum. His cock went erect. That's odd.
Surprised he turned full on to me. 2 darts whisped right through his cock. 
If the other women were attacking him, then I should also. I blew my 
dart out with all my might. Bullseye, I hit his cock head on. My dart 
forced it's way down the length of his penis. 2 more darts whisped into his 
beautiful big member. Then finally a couple of darts got his balls. The darts
were tipped with a parallising poison. He was down but would die slowly. 
The other men had run for it. Henry, I noted ran with another towards 
the traps.
	We stepped out to view our kill. What a waste I thought. The lead 
hunts-woman heated her knife on a fire and cut of the big mans erect cock
and balls. The heat of the knife sealing the wound afterwards - so keeping
the cock erect - all beit full of darts. She then presented the genital
prize to me.
	Henry and the other man ran into the traps and found themselves 
hanging upside down from a tree.
	The women appeared later. They marched them back to the female 
village. His partner seemed terrified. The village was all female or boys 
under 21. They were taken to a hut and locked in. A woman came back and led 
his partner away. A few women tied Henry's hands. He thought nothing of it.
Probably for their sexual protection, he thought. They left. Periodically
the door opened and old ladies came in. They teased his cock into erection 
with their fingers, they seemed to take some sort of measurement of his 
penis's length by notching a stick and groped his tight balls as if to see 
how full they were.
	I was taken to the school room where I saw the girls learning hunting 
skills and lessons on male anatomy and male weakness. Boys in this society 
are given no education. They go about the village naked. The girls are
encouraged to chase them with sticks and beat them. Boy's who use sticks to
defend themselves are punished. 
	When they reach 18 they are trained. I was taken to the training 
room where a row of young men stood in line, naked, at ease, legs apart. 
The trainer slapped one's bum. The man's penis rose to attention. 
So they're trained to do this. Wow! She then stood in front of him, grabbed 
his balls and yanked them hard. He hit the ground. She repeated this action
to the next two and then gestured for me to have a go. I knelt down in front
of the guy's penis and give his pecker a little kiss. I grabbed his balls and
started to twist them tight in his scrotum. The male started to scream. 
The scream was pearcing. I yanked his balls until he hit the deck. I looked
down at the male writhing on the floor. I was surprised. I didnt feel sorry
for him. I just felt a buzz of power. I had floored him. And the women here
train the males to expect it.
	I went back to the hut to write my notes and contemplate. It was 
hard to think of men as people. Men here, have so little self-respect, it
is impossible to respect them. They are merely animals. In our society we 
have let them deceive us. They say their manhood is superior but hide it 
from us. All we have to do is get our hands on it, we can use their manhood
to defeat them. Yes, we will bring them to our feet by their balls, bring 
their cocks under control. I always thought that there was something strange
about men not being able to control their cocks. They're not supposed to, 
we are. They're in for a big surprise!
	The next day arrived. Henry was escorted to the centre of the 
village where the whole village seemed to be awaiting. He was led into the 
centre of them. They formed a ring around him. His hands were untied. Henry 
looked around, at the rows of beautiful naked women and his cock rose in 
appreciation. He caught sight of Jane, she looked at his genitals and smiled.
	A 21 year old girl, was brought forward. Her mum stroked her hair. 
Her twin brother kissed her feet and stood up in front of her. She kicked 
him in the balls. He fell to the floor. Her mum smiled and dragged the boy 
out of the circle by his hair.
	The girl approached Henry. He didnt know what to do. He looked at 
his erection and looked at the girl. She smiled but he felt embarrassesd. 
I made fists indicating for him to fight. The girl punched him in the balls. 
Henry fell to his knees, his erection subsided fast. 
	"Henry needs his cock training" I thought. The girl walked off 
coolely and returned. Henry rose. He tried to keep his distance. She charged
him. He fell to his knees again. This time winded by her head and balls 
aching from a follow up kick to the balls.
	Henry rose. He charged her. He swung for her several times. She 
dodged them. She stepped inside his swing. She grabbed Henry's balls and 
dropped her weight to the floor. She let go in time to avoid his falling 
body.
	Henry slowly rose again. She did a back flip and landed with her
legs on his shoulders. He was off balance and going backwards to stabalise.
She reached down between his legs, took hold of his limp manhood with one 
hand, took a good grip of his scrotum with the other and yanked hard until 
Henry's body was thrown over backwards.
	Henry could not get up, his body had given up on him. The girl stood 
up, pushed his legs apart with her legs and rested her foot on his penis and 
testicles, just like a hunter proud of its kill. There was a slow hand clap 
from the crowd. She raised her foot and stamped down on her victim's genitals.
His body sat up and fell back again with an almighty screech drowned out 
only by the audience applause. Henry was carried back to his hut.
	The next day, Henry was marched to the elder's hut. She harshly 
pulled at his penis until it was erect. Henry knew not to resist. She opened 
her legs and dragged his cock into her cunt. Someone lashed his backside 
with a stick. He got the message. He screwed her. In fact over the following 
week he screwed all the elders. Not that he had the choice.
	Each day that followed he was taken to a different hut where he had 
to sexually please a tribes-woman.
	Now came my turn. He was glad to see me. "Your genitals look 
batterred, tell me what happened". He told me and I noted it all down. 
"Wild eh, so different from our society". 
	"You've got to get me out of here!" he said.
	"No, we need you here. The project needs you. Tomorrow you will 
de-flower the young woman who kicked the shit out of you. And the next day, 
it's you and me in the ring.
	This time, it's my duty to de-man you."
	I will take the report back and setup Female Education projects 
based on this alternative society. I will take back photos and the greatest 
example of this society, your manhood.
	When I cut off your cock, I will be cutting off everyman's cock. 
Cutting off the man-hood of man. Their society will be the model and women 
shall rule, hunt, dance, sing, and screw and men.... They're just animals.