Amazon Series: Part III -- The Festival

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The Festival is the most important day in Amazonia.  We make offer to 
Goddess to thank her for everything. We thank her for giving us the 
victory over the male rebels so long ago, the victory which let us 
crush them by their balls.  We thank her for the great gift of the 
magic cock ring, which allows us to have absolute control over male 
orgasm, and allows us to enslave them forever.  We thank her for 
revealing to us the secret of ballfixing, so that the number of male 
is limited and controlled, so that the slave feel castrated and 
become much more obedient.   We thank her for our beauty.  We thank 
her for the gift of multiple orgasm.  We thank her for everything.



The first offering to Goddess is our chastity.  We stop making love 
for three weeks.  It is hard.  Except for this period, every Amazon 
normally makes love for hours every day, having many orgasms.  Time 
passes so slowly.  We look at each other’s beautiful body hungrily.  
When we bath, we wish that the hands moving over our bodies are our 
lover’s.  Each night harder is to bear.



Chastity Weeks ends at sunset of the last day.  All slaves are 
securely chained to beds.  Sunset marks the beginning of the 
Festival.  We are all tense.  But we have to wait a little longer.  
We are already dancing, kissing, rubbing and fondling each other.  
Although males are rare, every city always sacrifice at least one.  
The big cities sacrifice at least two.   The first one is the 
important one.  He is sacrificed soon after sundown.  He was chosen a 
year ago.  By custom, he is not allowed to come for at least one 
year, preferably longer, the longer the better.  He is tied down on a 
comfortable bench, his legs spread widely.  His cock is big and 
hard.  During the day, any Amazon could walk up and play with his 
cock.  Anyone can caress it, stroke it, tease it, even kiss it or 
suck it.  Many do. Fucking it is strictly forbidden.  No Amazon can 
fail to have an orgasm with a hotrod in her pussy.  That is 
forbidden.  Junior priestess keep watch to make sure nobody violates 
the taboo.



With sunset, the dancing, kissing, rubbing and fondling begins.  Many 
strip naked.  The High Priestess, followed by other priestesses, came 
out from the temple.  She stops at the bench, facing him.  Then two 
priests take away her white gown, leaving her totally naked.  She 
says a prayer, offering him to Goddess.  A priestess hands her a 
golden cup of fragrant oil from the temple.  She pours it over his 
cock and balls.  She then grab his cock with one hand, and wrap the 
other hand around his cock head, giving him a last pleasure, although 
not orgasm.  He thrusts his cock furiously as she rubs his cock head 
harder and harder.   Then she releases his cock, still holding his 
cock head.  Another priestess hands her the sacred gold knife.  She 
cuts off the cock and put it on a gold tray held by a third 
priestess.  She then cuts off the balls and put them in the tray.  We 
cheer and shout.  The High Priestess hands the knife to a priestess 
and take the tray.  She turns and walk towards the altar, all 
priestesses following her.  The tray is then placed on the high 
table, in the place of honor, surrounded by many cocks and balls of 
animals castrated in the temple earlier.  The High Priestess kneel 
and bow.  Everyone kneels and bow.  The High Priestess gets up, she 
chooses a lover.  That is the signal for the lovemaking to start.  It 
goes on for hours.



Next day starts late.  Almost everyone is tired from the night 
before.  Before noon, however, most are up.  The most important 
activity is at noon.  In the cities, they sacrifice another slave to 
commemorate the defeat of the male rebels.  Legend said that the 
great general Jenny defeated the male rebel army and castrated every 
one of them.  She had all the cocks and balls preserved in glass jars 
and brought them back to First Queen as a wedding gift.  Jenny was at 
the head of the victory parade, dragging the male rebel leader behind 
her with a leash on his balls.  The parade ended in front of the 
temple, where she presented him, a hundred male prisoners, and the 
glass jars to First Queen.  Legend says that they got married that 
afternoon, castrating the male rebel leader and the hundred prisoners 
to celebrate the wedding.  The glass jars are still in the Main 
Temple.



Customs have changed.  Now, the High Priestess of the city is the one 
to receive the slave.  The slave to be sacrificed is the only one.  
No other slave follow him.  He wears a cock ring.  He is not allowed 
to come at all.  The parade is relaxed.  Anyone can follow the 
procession. It is a great honor to be the mistress who hold the ball 
leash.  In front of the temple, the mistress hands the leash to the 
High Priestess.  The slave is tied to a strong wooden frame, his cock 
resting on a flat stone.  The mistress takes out the sword she 
carries and presents it to the High Priestess. The sword is a replica 
of the one carried by Jenny on that great day long ago.  The real one 
still hangs in the Main Temple, an offer to Goddess from Jenny.  With 
one quick stoke of the sword, the cock and balls are chopped off. 



After the second sacrifice, there are food, games, and love making.  
One game is shooting.  The targets are cocks shaped stakes.  Another 
game is the charge.  Warriors riding galloping horses cut down wooden 
stakes shaped like cocks.  They are judged on speed.  Every cock must 
be chopped off from its stand.  Otherwise, it is incomplete and the 
warrior is disqualified.



The balls of many slaves are publicly fixed.  We Amazons are always 
excited by it.  The ball sac is cut open and the balls popped out.  
The balls are cut open and a part of it cut out.  They are wrapped in 
soluble films made of medicine and stuffed back into the ball sacs.  
Painkilling medicine is strictly forbidden.  The slave feel castrated 
and becomes much more obedient afterwards.  More slaves are fixed on 
this day than any other.   In villages, where there are few or no 
slaves, this is usually replaced by animal castration.  



The most popular games are probably the slave races.  Again, that 
mostly are in the big cities.  We have very few males.  Every slave 
in the race has a leash tied to his balls.  The leash is attached to 
a heavy iron block.  Every slave pulls the same weight.  They get on 
their hands and knees and race.  The winner gets a precious prize.  
He is tied to a wooden frame on the race track and given a hand job 
by a volunteer and is allowed to come.  There is never a lack of 
mistress willing to give the winner a hand.  The come is 
spectacular.  The distance of the shot is measured and recorded.  In 
every race, one or two slaves always pull too hard and faint.  



Another popular game is weight pulling.  It takes place on a high 
platform.  Every slave has a leash on his balls. Each slave takes his 
turn dragging a heavy iron block, which must move three feet to be 
counted.  In the next round, the weight is increased.  A slave joins 
the game by walking up the platform. Any slave is allowed to pass 
over any number of rounds and join a later round, when the block is 
heavier.  The prize is the same as the slave race, a hand job.  Some 
slaves are so desperate to win the orgasm that they pull their own 
balls off.  That always get the crowd into a frenzy.



By sunset, everyone is tired, ready for home and more leisurely 
lovemaking.