The Final Tournament Pt. 5 - Berenice's Masterstroke

 A Tale of Female Martial Arts Supremacy by Kicked72

A Masterful Balance

As a confirmation of the inferiority of their species compared to any human female, the two huge beast men on whose erect dicks Berenice (also known as ‘The Face Flattener’) was standing were going through an experience that was too layered and complex for any man’s - let alone a man-beast - comprehension. Berenice’s bare feet were pointing downwards and she balanced on their penises like a ballerina: the high arches of her feet were graciously curved while her big toes were trampling right on the top of the penises of the men who were standing to her left and to her right. Just by standing there, her pointed toes were sending shockwaves of pleasure/pain through the massive bodies of two of her unfortunate enemies, who had to support the full weight of their superior’s female opponent with their swollen and come-filled glans. Sometimes, Berenice playfully shifted her balance from her toes to the balls of her feet, as she was gracefully standing on those meaty penises. When she did that, the balls of her feet, full of powerful female pheromones, were trampling right on the top of each man’s glans while her toes were gripping all around the top and the sides of their swollen bell-ends. It was an irresistible foot grip of pain/pleasure applied on most sensitive part of the men’s bodies. Berenice was perfectly and maliciously aware of the effect that she was generating by putting pressure with her full weight on her enemies’ penises: this oriental spitfire also knew how much she was making them suffer with each little movement of her feet over glans which had been filled with pre-cum from the first moment the two men had seen her body and feet waiting for them in the Arena. 

Berenice could clearly sense that the excitement of her enemies for her bare feet had been growing exponentially with each perfect kick that she had delivered to them during her masterclass on that day. And now she was actually standing on their huge dicks with those supple, delicate - and at the same lethal - feet, thus unleashing the ultimate short circuit in her enemies’ minds and bodies! None of these men had ever experience such incredible sensations before! It was the hardest erection of their life and they were having if after a tremendous kicking for the same comparatively petite woman that was effortlessly dishing out that unspeakably humiliating punishment to them. These simple brained man-beasts had to struggle with feelings of pain, agony, hate, humiliation, shame and, simultaneously, with waves of unprecedented and immense pleasure mixed with an urge for total submission under those all-powerful female feet: and all this total maelstrom of hyper intense feelings had  been triggered by none other than that tiny but unbeatable woman who was standing on their dicks. These men may have been half beasts but were male nonetheless.

Realising that one single woman could so easily overpower four giant men like themselves under any possible point of view (physical, mental, sexual) threw them into a state of confusion which was too complex for their simple minds to process. Battered, broken, humbled, but at the same time sexually stimulated by the same female feet that beat them to within an inch of their life, these poor men couldn’t understand if they were being dragged through hell or lifted up to heaven by their undefeatable and sexy female opponent: what they could never understand was that, simply, they had just been exposed to the tragedy of male nature, .i.e. a mixture of contradictions and delusions that, due to the deceptive fabrications of patriarchy, was too stratified for their own beastly brains to debunk and demystify. The only way of finding peace for men was to abandon all macho delusions and surrender to the single, simple and true calling of male nature: total submission to women. The truth that patriarchy was trying to hide is that men can only find happiness in slavery under bare female feet. A man’s only purpose is to be of service to women: their devotion is naturally expressed through the worship of martial arts trained bare female feet, the eternal and all-powerful symbol and the almighty instrument of gynarchic supremacy. 

However, whatever their stupid male brains could not process was being perfectly understood by the only part of a man’s body that never lies, because it is connected to the truest, ancestral dimension of the male psyche: the penis. And on that day, the dicks of the male beasts had immediately recognised Berenice’s natural superiority as a female, especially because it had been unleashed unto them via an unstoppable hailstorm of devastating kicks from her bare feet. 

Soon, all this became just too much for the two men on whose penises Berenice was effortlessly balancing on: now totally subdued to the will of their female opponent and having returned to their natural status of slavery under women, the men instinctively knew that they weren’t supposed to come before Berenice, their new ruler and mistress, allowed them to: however, the pressure of Berenice’s toes on the top of their dicks, the power of her personality and presence, the sexiness of her athletic body and, on top of that, the natural male masochistic high which came from being destroyed by female bare feet in combat, were proving to much for these two men for them to resist for much longer. They felt that all the energy in their body, souls, and minds was travelling through their system to accumulate right at the top of their dicks, right under Berenice’s pretty ballerina toes. The Arena's grandiose surroundings had disappeared and the deafening noise of the sold-out Arena had turned into nothing more than a distant echo in their heads: the men felt like they were isolated from the rest of the world, in a space which was totally dominated by Berenice and her powerful and graceful toes. The giant men were gone on a journey, driven by their female opponent’s bare feet which were introducing them to levels of agony and pleasure that these two ignorant beasts from the mountain didn’t even know could ever exist. The two male beasts felt that their entire selves were condensed and concentrated in their glans and, more precisely, right in the tiny little points underneath Berenice’s toes. For both of them, that point of pressure on which Berenice was expertly balancing on with all her body weight felt like the hard core of the entire universe: everything was converging there, gathering unstoppable momentum, and setting the scene for an imminent Big Bang. The beast men were shivering, sweating, and vibrating uncontrollably as an irresistible orgasm was building inside of them.

On the other hand, with her superior female intelligence, Berenice was totally aware of the perfect storm that she had been generating in her enemies’ psyche while she was demolishing their bodies with her high kicking showcase: just like any Amazon, i.e. a natural born mankiller as well as a dominatrix of males, she had been trained to take full advantage of the weaknesses of the male identity and of their confused sexual psychology in order to completely dominate Barbarians in fights as well as in any other aspect of everyday life. She perfectly knew how to control men in these situations and how to expertly lead them to their own demise in the most degrading, humiliating, and devastating ways, both under the physical and psychological perspective.

However, after a few minutes of her skillful balancing act on her enemies’ penises, with some degree of worry Berenice started feeling trough her sensitive toes that the dicks she was standing were starting to throb in a state of pre-orgasm: in a matter of milliseconds these two male animals would have reached the point of no return and then the climax. She couldn’t let that happen at that point of the fight: she has been devising a very spectacular and unprecedented fatality technique for her enemies for her Arena debut. If these men came too early though, her perfect choreography of death would have been spoiled leading to a finale that wasn’t matching her ambitions. She was determined to offer the Amazonian audience and Queen Athena a grand finale that would go down in the Seasonal tournament history! And Berenice the Face Flattener was not going to let some ignorant men beasts from the mountains and their dirty dicks spoil her perfect vision for her moment in the spotlight!

Berenice was now at risk of losing control of the situation and have her grand finale ruined, precisely due to the overwhelming levels of sexual confusion that she herself had generated in the weak minds and bodies of the men beasts that she had to face on that glorious tournament day. Despite her young age she was a very well trained and expert dominatrix of men: however, this was the first time that she had to confront these lower forms of male life who were, if possible, even more primitive and instinctive than regular men: a slight imprecision in calculating their opponents’ reaction time to her stimulations had to be taken-into-account. Nevertheless, being a perfectionist, Berenice was not going to allow this lack of previous expertise to jeopardize her perfect performance in the slightest: she knew beforehand that, on this particular occasion, to obtain a perfect result she may have to improvise a little and, with typical female adaptability, quickness of thought, and presence of mind – and with typical Amazonian confidence - she immediately took the necessary measures.

A Lethal Training

During her training Berenice had learned all the Amazon Kwon Do techniques with which a woman could make use of her feet to lead men on the verge of ejaculation...and then suddenly stop them from coming, even after they had reached the so-called point of no return just before the climax. Controlling the orgasm, as well as the entire sex life of men, through bare female feet was one of the main and essential skills for absolute domination over the male gender that any Amazon had to have in her arsenal. It was any woman’s natural asset but it had to be honed and perfected through grueling and rigorous training…and Berenice had been training and practicing her men-disciplining techniques under the guidance of the most renown oriental female masters for all her life, until she reached unprecedented levels of excellence. 

On this occasion though, Berenice the Face Flattener was truly living on the edge and not only because she was literally standing suspended on the tip of two huge dicks: her barefoot orgasm controlling techniques had been tailored on the biology of ‘normal’ men. But on that day her beastly Barbarian opponents belonged to a different breed of males and she did not know if their reaction times and orgasm dynamics were exactly the same as regular men. This coitus interrupting footwork was so surgically precise, time sensitive, and physiologically extreme that any slight change in conditions could jeopardise the final result. Berenice knew that her abilities in mastering the dynamics of male orgasm even beyond the point of no return with her feet were being put to a truly challenging and unpredictable test on the day of her Tournament debut. Her hope was that, with a little twist, the techniques that had worked so well on the hundreds of men that she had foot-dominated and killed in her young life would successfully apply to these huge men-beasts too…and of course she also had to trust on her well-tested ability to adapt to the situation in case something took an unexpected turn. But Berenice was brave and loved to challenge herself and experiment even when she was under the spotlight. 

As it always happened in those times, it was just another chapter in the eternal confrontation between female feet VS male genitalia: so far, female feet had always won flawlessly and that winning tradition gave Berenice the confidence and the bravado to try unprecedented feats in front of the demanding amazon audience of Themyscira and under her Queen’s eyes. However, she had to act swiftly, clinically, and creatively if she wanted to stop these beasts from coming before she had planned and if she wanted to go down in Seasonal Tournament history by giving the assembled crowd a grand finale that they would never forget. 

The young oriental female master had been inflicting this technique against many other men in previous fights. Before using it in a combat situation though, she had to practice it for years in training. Many Barbarian slaves had to die so that Berenice could master her male orgasm controlling skills perfectly: some of them were killed because of the unbearable agony that the technique itself caused. Some others met their undignified demise because they ejaculated at the wrong time thus enraging the Amazon and making her vent her barefoot kicking anger on her flesh and blood kicking bag. Other men were just victims of young Berenice’s frustration whenever she failed to perform that fatal move to her full satisfaction: Berenice was very demanding of herself and accepted nothing but absolute perfection, at her own expense and, tragically for her male slaves, of her training partners too. Nothing like a well-executed spinning jump kick to the jaw, an axe kick to the forehead, a heart-stopping double stomp kick to the groin, a crescent kick to the nose, a casual swing kick to the chin, or a satisfying series of brain shattering back and forth slap kicks to the face to let out the frustration for a failed attempt and to take out a kneeling flesh-and-blood male dummy. The permanent or fatal neurological and physical damage that she inflicted on her Barbarian sparring partners was no big deal to her or to anyone else that mattered in Amazonian world. These slaves were just faceless, nameless walking male corpses that this determined and talented oriental spitfire had to walk over with her bare feet, on her way to achieving her superior female goals. The loss of these male slaves’ lives was actually not loss at all: it was barely considered collateral damage on a young Amazon’s quest towards men-destroying perfection. After all an Amazon just  had to kill men with her feet, in order to learn how to kill men with her feet: you learn by doing, it was part of any Amazon’s training!

Eventually, several dozens of male deaths later, Berenice had rehearsed her skills to perfection: the young martial artist was finally ready to unleash this technique on her enemies in battle, with devastating results for the victims and immense satisfaction on her part. It was a very dangerous technique in itself because until the very last moment it was meant to bring men on the verge of the most incredible orgasm that they had ever experienced: then, just when the men had lost all control over their dicks and reached the point of no return that inevitably led to ejaculation the woman was going to stop that potent flow and reverse it, with just one swift and surgically precise movement of her foot wrapped around the swollen top of the penis,! As a result, the semen was sent travelling back inside the man’s body with the same impetus with which it had been coming out: it was a devastating blow for any man’s physiology, a total reversal and re-direction of their most unstoppable biological process. The unspeakable agony that men got from this ultimate female foot generated neglection of male orgasm was often strong enough to cause a heart attack or to damage their neurological, not to mention their reproductive, system permanently.

The Amazons from Berenice’s region where actually very renown for this technique: however, no-one had ever performed it in the capital’s Arena during the Seasonal Tournaments and against four huge male beasts from the Northern mountains. As any other Amazon who ever stepped into the Arena, Berenice wanted to make history to the detriment of her male victims. The oriental female master knew she had to act promptly, ruthlessly, and accurately if she wanted to fully realise the spectacle of complete humiliation that she had in mind for her unlucky male opponents on that day. There was only one way to achieve that: be brave and try the unprecedented, if not the impossible!

Balls of Pleasure/Balls of Pain

 ‘Oh no, no, wait, you assholes! You will only come when I will let you come!’ Berenice hissed at the suffering men when she felt that they were about to give in to the inextricable concoction of overwhelming sensations that she had barefoot-kicked them into and explode into an all-powerful orgasm. Now she had to hurry and act with surgical precision if she wanted her barefoot coitus-interrupting technique to be successful.

Still standing on both dicks, Berenice switched her weight from her toes to the balls of her feet. Then she slowly started changing the position of her legs: she began moving from a legs-akimbo stance to a perfect horizontal mid-air split. In doing so, she pushed the two huge men on either side of her feet a few steps back: grunting and grimacing in agony and pleasure, the two men-beasts slid back. Their hairy boots were raising dust from the Arena sand as the petite oriental amazons was pushing the men apart, to make room for her split. She was pushing against the top of their huge swollen dicks with the balls of her gracious bare feet. Once again, Berenice was showcasing the immense power of her legs, which were capable of pushing apart these two huge men on either side of her: to that umpteenth demonstration of might and skill, the Arena responded with a wow of amazement. Finally, the creative oriental amazon reached the position she wanted: a perfect, mid-air split between the two men. It was position which resembled the famous Van Damme publicity spot in which he’s performing a split between two trucks: in this case though Berenice’s feet were using two huge erect dicks as a support for her incredible stance. From her thighs to her calves, her slender but strong leg muscles were all visible, tensing under her silky skin as she sustained herself on either side with her toes wrapped around the upper part of her opponents’ huge glans. These were by far the largest dicks she had ever clutched unto with her toes therefore she had to make sure that her grip was perfect. At the same time the precum that was dripping incessantly from each glans was making the surface increasingly slippery: if semen is dense and sticky, precum is way more liquid and slippery. Berenice could feel this disgusting secretion run through her toes and slide down her feet: in reaction to that, the Oriental female master did not lose her Zen-like composure but she had to stiffen her jaw as she tightened her toe grip around the men’s glans to maintain her balance.

At the same time, the sensual balls of Berenice’s feet were pushing against the lower part of the top of the dicks of both men. This was a particular dangerous phase of her movement. By this point the dicks she was standing on were authentic ticking bombs: any excess of pressure on the men’s glands may determine a sudden, quick, and explosive orgasm and thus the very opposite result to the one that Berenice wanted to achieve, at least for the time being. Moreover, as her toes were clutching the upper part, the balls of her feet were pressing against the lower part of the men beasts’ glans. One of the virtues of this particular part of the female foot – the ball - was its perfectly ergonomic shape, naturally designed to accommodate and irresistibly stimulate the penis’ frenulum. On each one of her soles, the balls of Berenices’s feet were made by perfect soft but hard dunes of flesh each one of which presented a slight hollow in the middle: this was a typical characteristic of the female bare foot that seemed perfectly studied to caress the frenulum, probably the most sensitive part of the male penis. When an Amazon placed her foot over the lower part of a man’ dick, the frenulum got captured within this slight hollow in the middle of the foot’s ball. That positioning alone was the ultimate stimulation for a male dick but the Amazons knew how to augment it even further by slightly stroking the penis with their foot thus making the frenulum scroll up and down between those sandy dunes of pleasure, so rich with irresistible female pheromones. Invariably, the outcome was a gigantic male orgasm which produced  torrential geysers of sperm. It was such a small step for a woman but a huge jump into unconsciousness for a man: it was the most powerful and pleasurable sensation that a man could feel and it could only be obtained through female feet.

Amazons laughed hearing huge manly men squeal, cry, shake, and moan under their feet as they casually stroked their exposed frenulum. Through their bare soles the women could feel  the state of utter surrender and feverish submission that they could cause in men with a simple touch of their Amazon Kwon Do trained feet. It was one of the many techniques that sanctioned the superiority of the female over the male. Obviously sometimes the women decided that they should bring total destruction instead, or before, or after, the pleasure that they were able to give to men. Being able to overpower and steer men in any possible direction, to heaven or to hell, to ecstasy and to agony, with a simple movement of their bare feet was the main instrument of dominion that the women had over men in that society. It was the reason why men had begun to worship the female foot like an almighty deity that could do absolutely anything to and with them.

Once the ball of a female foot got in touch with a male frenulum it was almost impossible to prevent a man from coming. But through the expert used of her feet an Amazon must always be in complete control of any man, no matter how excited the man was. The incomparable finesse of this technique was for an amazon to seamlessly bring the man to the point of the most powerful and unrestrainable orgasm with her feet and then suddenly, and excruciatingly, deny it to him with one rapid, subtle, surgically precise but incredibly effective movement of her toes. Through her feet an amazon should be able to navigate a man through any experience, to effortlessly him back and forth between heaven, to make him drift between pleasure and pain at her own chosen pace. Powerless under the spell of female feet, men could only  abandon themselves to be steered between agony and extasy (and everything in between) by their barefoot torturers, oftern until death. 

It was was the ultimate demonstration of incommensurate female supremacy and the very sense of Berenice’s impressive Arena showcase. 

That is why Berenice had to show how, with her feet, she could masterfully control and play with the time and the pace of these men’s orgasm. She was going to decide when, how, and if they were allowed to climax and their time had simply not come yet: and this is why she had to quickly move unto the next, and most challenging phase of her technique. 

Now, after taking the men beyond the so-called point of no return she had to demonstrate how her feet could defy and modify any state of male, or male-beast, physiology at her will, in pure Amazonian fashion. 

Reversing the Irreversible

Balancing in mid-air in a perfect split position between the two men whose glans she had firmly caught in the clutch between the balls of her foot and her toes, Berenice realised that the time had come. Through the sensitive skins of her feet and toes, which were clutched around the glans of both men, she felt that two veritable eruptions were building inside the man beasts on either side of her split stance. Streams of pre-cum were now straining through the space between her toes and then they were running down along the sides of the pronounced arch of her elegant ballerina feet untile they dropped on the arena send beneath her.

In a state of trance, inducted by the unprecedented pleasure that Berenice had unlocked in them with her lovely but lethal feet, both men were gargling uncontrollably: their necks were bent upward, their open mouths were drooling and their eyes were almost rolled backwards. Their bulky knees were trembling and their brawny arms were shaking loosely along their sides, showing that these once fierce colossuses had lost all control of their limbs due to the overwhelming action of Berenice’s Amazon Kwon Do feet.

The only firm, swollen and stiff part of these men’s bodies were their dicks which now resembled two fat hoses made of meat. And suddenly, under the skin of these thick and veiny hoses a huge load of semen could be seen. It was perfectly visible because the skin covering the penises of both men had been stretched to its limits and made almost transparent by the volume and the force of the erection. It was a slimy mass travelling at full speed from the base of the dick towards the glans. It was so much semen that it deformed the size of the dicks, further stretching the skin as it ran through them! It was an apparently unstoppable uncontainable  tsunami of semen which seemed inevitably bound to be shot out of the exploding glans of the two men which had been pleasured and tortured by Berenice’s skilled feet in such an irresistible way. But nothing about male (or male beast) nature was strong enough to escape the firm control of an Amazon’s feet, as Berenice was about to demonstrate to everyone who had assembled in on the arena on that day.

And so, as the two men screamed with pain, frustration, agony, shame, pleasure, and relief feeling that their load was finally shooting out of their pained, tortured dicks, Berenice closed her eyes in concentration and joined her palms in front of her chest almost as if she was meditating. She was an icon of calm, skill, and self-control in stark contrast with the state of absolute despair, frustration, and 

Simultaneously, only a few milliseconds before the huge dicks on either side of her bare feet were going to spray veritable geysers of come, Berenice slightly turned her fine calves so that the grip of her toes around the exploding glans changed its angle…and that single, almost unperceivable movement of her toes determined the most devastating effect, reversing what in male physiology was considered totally irreversible! The two men whose dicks were on the verge of shooting out huge quantities of sperm suddenly stopped their uncontrolled screaming. Their eyes which had been semi closed throughout the haze of Berenice’s previous stimulation, immediately widened in surprised it was almost as if they had been awakened from a deep slumber or better, from a dark spell. Both of them rapidly and worryingly looked down towards their feet-clutched glanses: that’s when the look in their eyes changed from surprise to sheer terror. The load of sperm had not been shot out as they expected, on the contrary! The seemingly unstoppable high-speed train of come that was about to skyrocket out of their dicks had been suddenly stopped in its tracks. Their disgusting semen was still all inside their dicks making their glans swell way beyond deformity and tremble like they were about to explode. Both men looked towards Berenice, desperate for clues but the Chinese female master was still impenetrable: perfectly aware of what she had just done, she was smiling mysteriously like an oriental martial arts Monna Lisa with her eyes still closed in concentration, her palms joined in front of her chest, her head held high and straight and her feet still grappling the men on both sides of her split. That’s when they realised with terror: that young woman managed to stop their most powerful orgasm with her toes! There was no limit to the power of this young girl’s Amazon Kwon Do feet! And that’s also when the indescribable agony of Berenice’s masterful technique started to kick in inside her victims, forcing the two men to bend their necks to look at their dicks again. What they saw managed to shock them furtherly for the unspeakable agony and for the utter astonishment that it determined in them: completely flabbergasted, they saw their huge loads of sperm starting to travel back along the length of their penises, running under their stretched-out skin. The slimey mass ran through their dicks again, this time travelling back along the same way it just came from. The sperm was shot back inside the men beast’s lower groins, from which it had been propelled just a few seconds before. When this violently inverted semi-solid stream flooded the inside of the balls out of which it had just been shot with such inevitable power, the two men were struck by the most intense, heart stopping, excruciating, madness inducing pain they ever felt in their life. Their balls inflated like balloons, stretched to the verge of and explosion. And the men beasts screamed…they screamed like they had never screamed before: it was a scream that spoke of an unspeakable, unprecedented, unforeseeable, madness-inducing pain. That’s when Berenice sprang into action again. Finally, she opened her eyes, unwrapped her toes from around her opponents’ glans, joined her legs together and started descending towards the Arena’s floor. In a single seamless and fluid movement, as soon as her feet touched the sand, she bent her knees, jumped up again and opened up her legs in a flying split kick to strike the balls of the screaming men from underneath: as she flew up in a perfect split she pointed her feet outwards, like a ballerina. In this way, she made sure that her feet would arch in such a way that the upper bone of her insteps – one of the hardest parts of her feet -  was the contact point of her kick right against the softest point of the men’s body, the lower part of their balls: it was a part which, besides having already been viciously stricken by hundreds of previous kicks during the Arena fight, had been just painfully and venomously injected to the point of almost exploding with the reverse flow of their own semen: to say that these balls were ultra-sensitive to pain was an understatement. It was all part of carefully crafted technique, studied by Berenice to augment and expand the agony of her unlucky male opponents.

The impact of her acrobatic split kick was so strong that it shot streams of semen up inside the men’s bodies making them spit some of it from their open mouths as they kept screaming in agony. Not content, Berenice jumped on top of the men’s still erect dicks once again, bounced on their glans using them as springboards and spread her legs for another perfectly executed and elegantly delivered split kick. This time the target of her ascending jump kick were the chins of the two men whose orgasm she had just atrociously and masterfully inverted: the strength and precision of her bare insteps was such that she violently shut the mouths of the screaming men with her up striking kick, making then shatter and break several teeth in the process, other than fracturing the skull bone which kept their jaws together. Then, after kicking the two men under the chin, she continued her ascension upwards until she was way high above the heads of her enemies. Seeing her body soar acrobatically and elegantly in the air above the heads of her giant enemies made the entire Arena crowd, Amazons and Barbarians alike, gasp in awe and surprise. Even the four men beasts looked up, mesmerised by the beauty and agility of their female opponent. Still keeping a split leg shape Berenice seemed to be suspended in air, her silhouette becoming one with the sun on that perfect Themyscira morning: her smooth and sultry skin had been oiled in preparation of the fight and reflected the sunlight. Berenice was a shiny, beautiful martial arts angel of destruction, effortlessly flying over her doomed opponents with her legs open in elegant gymnastics split. After a few seconds though she started descending towards the centre of the circle formed by the bodies of her enemies. As she did she partially joined her legs: this time she landed with her feet on the dicks of the two beast men of the circle, the ones who had been watching her perfect performance at the expense of their tribesmen. While she was torturing the two the other two male beasts, those who were being temporarily spared by Berenice could only watch in awe and shock, with their mouths salivating, their hairy bodies sweating and their painfully erect dicks dripping with pre-cum. Facing each other, the male beasts could not do anything to help their mates because, always thinking ahead, Berenice had already broken their arms in several points with her kicks during the one-sided fight that had just taken place. In any case, the two men were so overwhelmed by Berenice’s power, grace, skill, and beauty that they wouldn’t have done anything to stop her even if Berenice had not permanently crippled their massive limbs with her feet: they could only stand still, dazed by the tremendous kicking they had just received and hypnotized by the show that Berenice's unstoppable bare feet were performing right under their blackened and bloodied eyes. Already completely subservient to Berenice, each one of them was wishing that she had picked him and not the other two male beasts to stand with her perfect ballerina toes over their glans. They should have been careful of what they were wishing for though, because now Berenice had now landed with her feet right over their glans. With one foot trampling the stiffened dick to her right and the other standing on the equally erect dick to her left, Berenice assumed the exact same position that she had when she first jumped on the dicks of the men she had just emasculated with her shocking barefoot orgasm reverting technique.

Just like it happened with her other two victims, when she landed on them the dicks of the male beast bended like springboards towards the ground and then went up: under the weigh of  Berenices body landing on them, the two penises went up and down a few times but she kept her balance until they stopped bouncing and became stable once again: the two men found themselves supporting the full weight of Berenice’s body with their huge barely human dicks. Berenice triumphally raised her arms up in victory as she stood suspended in mid-air right in the middle of the circle created by the bodies of her enemy all around her. Her only support was once again the glans of her suffering enemies on which her pretty but lethal feet trampled gracefully.

The first thing Berenice did, as soon as she regained her dick trampling position in the centre of the circle made by her enemies, was checking the conditions of the men who had been on the receiving end of her orgasm denying move and her devastating split kicks. She knew very well that if applied with full intensity her orgasm reversal was a most lethal technique: the pain it induced was so incredibly intense that it could stop the heart of any man, killing him instantly, as it happened to many of her sparring partners of previous opponents. At slightly lesser levels of intensity, this strike caused dementia and fatal damage to the reproductive system. In this case, though she did not want the men to die immediately, even though she was aware that a certain degree of neurological damage was inevitable each time that almost supernatural Amazon Kwon Do technique was involved. For instance, she was pretty sure that she had impaired their speech capabilities forever: not a great loss since these male beasts were barely able to articulate speech even when all their neurons were functioning regularly…and anyway they were not going to need their  capabilities for much longer. She only needed her opponents to be alive and sufficiently respondent to her commands so that she could direct them for the grand finale of her first Tournament performance. For the same purpose, she also needed them to be able to shoot another load of sperm before she sent them to suffer further perennial humiliation in hades. This is why she accurately measured her delivery of her tremendous technique in order not to kill or castrate her two opponents…well not for the time being at least: given the size of her enemies Berenice did use considerable power as she denied their thunderous climax but she did not take it to the limit: however, she had always rehearsed these fine tunings of her orgasm-denial kick on normal men and never on this weird breed of huge male beasts. This is why, despite her usual confidence, she still wanted to check that the men still responded to her stimulations. 

Therefore, when Berenice saw the recently tormented dicks of these blessed men rise up again in a potent erection as soon as they caught a glimpse of her bare feet trampling on the dicks of her two tribesmen she was relieved. Everything was proceeding according to her plans!

Eternal Female Glory VS Eternal Male (Foot)Slavery

As she was getting ready for her grand finale her concentration was interrupted by the growling, gravelly,  kookie monster voice of one of the broken-armed men on whose dick she was standing. 

‘Pliiiiizzz, mercy, do not kill, pliiizzzz, we beg….’ – one of the huge men said.

‘What did you just say?’ Berenice replied turning her head and looking down on the man, both annoyed and bemused by her enemy’s unexpected utterance which had broken her concentration. She genuinely did not understand, because under normal conditions it was already quite hard to understand what these male beasts were saying when they spoke: they could barely articulate speech and they spoke in sand-paper and booming voices. This time it was even harder because this particular man was trying to speak through broken teeth, a repeatedly crushed nose, dislocated jaws, and swollen, split-open lips. As he spoke, his mouth was spraying blood, saliva, and other liquids because Berenice’s kicks had inflicted him all the above-mentioned damage as well as internal organs disruptions aplenty. As a result, his oral cavity was continuously filling up with blood and several other bodily fluids, further impairing his already scarce speaking capabilities. Moreover, Berenice’s merciless toe was trampling exactly on the upper tip of his precum filled glans, making it hard for him to even think let alone speak.

Gathering all the energy he had left in him the broken man reiterated

‘Pliiisss, men surrender, woman too strong, woman feet too powerful, men wanna be slave! Slave under young amazon bare feet’

As reply to her enemy’s desperate plea Berenice erupted in a laugh: ‘Ha Ha Ha! Where has all your  happened bravado gone, guys? What was it that  you were saying less than an hour ago? ‘Men big’? ‘Men strong’? ‘Woman small’? ‘Men rape woman’? ‘Man kill Woman’? – Berenice said derisively mocking her male opponents’ gravely and booming voices while quoting the chauvinistic claims that they were boasting before the start of the fight. 

‘Didn’t you want to rape and kill me? What happened to that part? – Berenice continued, still teasing her hairy and worthless enemies -  I guess that men are not that strong and that the small woman kicked your ass! Actually, my pretty feet raped your ugly asses and now they are about to kill you all!

Faced with this very realistic threat from their blatantly superior young female opponent the two men on whose dicks Berenice was now balancing started to ask for mercy:

‘Pliiis do not kill, we want to be slave, worship female champion bare feet, be training dummy for young woman master! Pliiissss, pliiis…’

Not impressed by her enemies’ pleas Berenice replied:

‘You have tried to kill me, even though you totally failed at that: now you will have to pay for that with your worthless filthy lives. The mere fact that you have been deployed against me in the Arena today has sealed your fate. And besides, sparing your lives you would totally spoil my grand finale and you don’t want your female master to disappoint this great crowd, do you? So no, you will not be slaves, at least not only in this life. However, with my kicks I have finally made you grasp – albeit for the last moments of your life only -  the sole, true, and natural calling of any man’s life which is to serve under the bare feet of a woman: therefore, it should make you proud to know that, with your sacrifice, you are about to help me make this the most spectacular multiple barefoot execution ever.’

Berenice took a pause in order to savour the devastating psychological effect that her words were having on her already physically and mentally defeated opponents. Satisfies she smiled and then continued:

‘Your death today will make me enter the hall of fame of the Seasonal Tournament: are you not happy for your female master? They will make statues of me trampling over the pile of your corpses, deformed and mangled by my feet. Poets will write poems, painters will male frescos and Amazons and Barbarians alike will tell the tale of how I, Berenice the Face Flattener, the petite oriental martial artist, demolished four huge male beasts from the mountains with her bare feet. So you will quench your desire to serve me in this mortal life but only in these last moments, by doing exactly what I will command you to do and then get killed by my feet. By dying under my feet today your lives will finally acquire some meaning and use, although only for its last minutes. A man’s life only worth is in how well it can serve a woman. I am sure you know that there are hordes of men who have reached this understanding way before you and that would give everything to be in your place and die under my bare feet. 

So you should thank me for this privilege!’

Completely under Berenice’s stern command, the four men now whispered a humbled ‘thank you’ 

As soon as she heard the male beasts utter their gratitude, the oriental kicking machine reprised her speech:

“That’s right! You should be really proud to be part of my journey. In my young life, I have already killed thousands of men with these pretty feet of mine: I have built my stairway to glory with the corpses of my male enemies and I have walked all over them with the weapon I used to kill them all, my bare feet, just like any true Amazonian warrior has always done.  Now, your massive and ugly dead bodies will only be the final steps for my svelte bare feet to trample on as I reach eternal glory in this arena!”

The men moaned in resignation and agreement as Berenice continued:

“Do not worry though, your dream of being my footslaves forever will come true but you will have to wait until I will finally put you out of your misery today.  As l execute you, I will stamp my footprints all over your faces, in keeping with the glorious Amazonian tradition. In this way, my avatar in Hades and in Mount Olympus will be able to claim each one of you as their slaves for eternity. You will join the legions of men that I killed in fights throughout all my life and you will be my slaves in all the realms of the afterworld: in there, you will fulfill your inevitable male destiny which is to be my servants and have the honour to live forever under my bare feet. You will be my personal footslaves and kicking dummies for an endless eternity. You will be suffering beneath the woman who has slaughtered you and you will service and worship the weapons she used to killed you - her lethal bare feet - forever and ever: this is what the Goddesses of Olympus have ruled to be the duty and the ultimate destiny of all men for the glory of womanhood and the shame of manhood!”

The men replied in their broken jargon: ‘So be it’, ‘Yes, Yes’, ‘We slaves’, ‘Face under Berenice feet forever’…

Setting the stage for The Grand Finale

Berenice took a pause from her speech to check the status of her victims’ erections. With satisfaction, she saw the dicks of the men whose orgasm she had just excruciatingly reversed rise up again in a powerful hard-on: despite the devastation she had brought to their genitals, Berenice’s mere presence, the sight of her feet in action and her promise of eternal foot domination over the male beasts in the afterlife were just too strong for those dicks not to respond. There was an Amazon proverb that said that the mere sight or even just the smell of an Amazon’s bare feet could make even a dead barbarian’s dick stand to erection and come: with the effect she was having to these two barely living male giants Berenice was actually providing proof of how true that saying was and that made her proud. At the same time, the penises on which she was trampling with her punishing toes were about to explode too. Berenice smiled with self-assurance: the scene for her grand finale was finally set and she was ready to go. She addresses the men beasts: “So are you filthy male animals ready? In the last moments of your mortal life though there is just one thing left that you must do for me, your young female master, your merciless executrix, you angel of Martial Arts Retribution, just before I will put you out of the misery that your entire male life has been. Don’t worry this final task will ‘come’ very easy to you’ – she teased – ‘’Are you ready?’

Berenice took a pause to register her slaves’ acceptance of their destiny

The four men groaned in unison and in agreement as they felt the orgasm rise within them

‘We ready, Berenice our master, do as thou wilt!’ 

Berenice nodded as she bent her knees slightly, adding even more pressure with her feet over the male beasts’ dicks as she was getting ready to take off from them.

Then, as she leapt into the air, the young Oriental  female warrior shouted, ‘Then come for me, filthy animals, COME!!!’

Berenice’s powerful command and her jump from the glands she was standing on broke every leftover physiological resistance from the Male Beasts. The four men felt an irresistible frisson run through their bodies, like a bolt of lightning which set every corner of their insides alight to inevitably come out of their dicks at maximum power.

And just when they were starting to spray liters of long retained come from their beaten and bruised dicks, Berenice completed her masterpiece. She had just leapt up high into the air and started spinning around like a gymnast. When she had reached the height of the men’s faces she opened up her legs in a split while she kept rising up and spinning. As a result, her bare feet struck the faces of all the four men around her like the spinning blades of a helicopter. The power of her helicopter kick made the group of four men who surrounded her open up: they looked like the petals of an ugly flesh and bone flower which was blossoming. As she gracefully ascended towards the sky Berenice emerged from the centre of the circle the men beasts had made with their bodies like a goddess elevating herself out of a mass of barely human garbage. As they fell on their backs, the four Beast started spraying their come towards the sky. Their streams of sperm joined together, doing so they created a true geyser of come on top of which stood Berenice who had now reached the top of her elevation. With the sperm of the four men touching the soles of her feet as she stood suspended in the air, Berenice opened up her arms in triumph basking under the blue sky and taking in the kiss of the hot Arena sun all over her athletic, oiled, and honey skinned body: for a few seconds, she looked like actress Esther Williams when she was standing on top of a rising stream of water in one of her choreographies. In this case though, Berenice was using the pressure of a geyser of sperm that she had generated from the genitals of her enemies in order to stand suspended in the air: the pressure was so strong that for a few seconds that stream of sperm managed to sustain her entire body weight. Then that geyser of sperm died out and the come rained back down like thick grey rain. Berenice started her descent back down towards the Arena’s sandy, and now quite sticky, ground. She landed as gracefully as ever: a knowing, fully satisfied grin was on her face, as the massive bodies of her fallen, drained, and semi unconscious enemies surrounded her. That is when the entire stadium, which had been holding its collective breath throughout Berenice’s final move, erupted in a standing ovation and in a roar of celebration which up to that point was probably the loudest and longest ever in the entire glorious history of the Seasonal Tournaments of Themyscira.