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Chapter 3 by groincrushgirl groincrushgirl

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Four Hundred Men Fall In A Decicive Battle

The combined Mens Alliance, drawing troops from the US, the EU, Russia, China & others is engaged in battles all over the world against the Femlib Revolutionaries. You are a fly in the sky above a cliff-pass near Lausanne - you see a massive ambush about to happen. Four hundred Mens Alliance troops are moving through the Frauenstein pass towards Basel, and 44 nifty girl warriors are hiding in the trees, waiting to ambush them.

   The invading army is heading straight for the capital of the New Swiss Queendom, but the mostly 16-25 year-old girls of the village of Frauenstein near Lausanne have other ideas. They have been training together, and they feel they have to stop the invasion here and now, otherwise the Male Alliance soldiers will , pillage, plunder and burn the village.

 These Male Alliance soldiers & killing machines were out of control - they had wiped out four neighbouring villages in the New Swiss Queendom already. The girls were hidden in the trees and behind rocks, ready to pounce. 

 These girls were going to get good pay for saving the Queendom, and it will be a huge pleasure for them too - this was going to be a chance to combine the two. 

 Being attacked by determined and cute young ladies, the men did not know what hit them. Jessica Spitzenzöpfe was in the trees above the approaching soldiers, with 43 trained & deadly femmes fatales in the trees at the approach to the village waiting for the signal.

 The trap had worked - not only was the convoy of men oblivious to the fact that the ladies were hiding in the trees - the 416 men were also nicely bunched together, in 21 vehicles, so they can all be attacked at once.

 This was going to be a real bloodbath, and the males had better be ready, or else they would find themselves all wiped out with fists, feet, knives and arrows, just like other units of men all around the world were being.

  These beautiful and hot killers had a mighty sexual appetite, matched by their strength, and it was about to be unleashed on dozens of comparatively helpless and doomed soldiers.

 It was time for Jessy to give the signal. She briefly yelled "Männer Beute ". 

 In that very instant, 20 of the girls pounced. They jumped out of the trees, clinging to ropes in one hand and burning torches in the other, swinging into the enemy convoy. Little did the men expect to have girls swinging on ropes suddenly coming toward them from 20 directions.

 These beautiful and hot killers swung with grace and elegance. Their "feminine charm" was about to be unleashed on dozens of comparatively helpless and doomed soldiers.

 The girls swung toward the men, dropping fire on the vehicles, then landing

behind the vehicles. The vehicles stopped. Out came all the men, panicking & yet seduced by the girls who had their sexiest kit on, with lots of leg & top skin showing.

As more girls came swinging towards them, the men froze up in confusion. Many of them got kicked right in the face by these lovely girls with slender & sleek feet, and sent flying onto the ground with a thud.

Twelve of the girls (with Nora, Claudia & Nina as their troop leaders) appeared out of the bushes armed with tightened bows, long eye-lashes, their hair tied back and their glances deadly & yet seductive. Four at a time, they released their arrows and fired each one deep into the forehead, heart or groin of a man, each shot was a killer. 

 There was nothing the men could do but die by the hands of these ladies, as the girls' determination and strategy were so good that every 2 seconds a further four arrows came shooting out of the group of girls (who could easily fire once every six seconds each), and each shot was on target, killing more or less instantly the stunned and ill-prepared male warriors. The men fell, beaten, with a girly pink arrow sticking out of them, one by one. The ones who had been hit in the forehead or the heart were dead within five seconds of impact, able only to glance at these elegant goddesses as they died. The men that had been hit in the groin could only roll around and suffer until a girl would come with a pistol or a dagger and end his suffering.

None of the men had time to get their own weapons out, load them and use them effectively, so quickly were these girls dispatching these boys.

Meanwhile the 20 girls had split into 10 (under Franziska, Caroline & Yvonne) who disappeared from view and were going to use the swingropes again, and 10 who under Brigitte, Pipi & Zora had the task of taking those who had fallen from the swingrope girl kicks and all near them out with a kiss and a bullet.

One girl had snuck up undetected, hidden under a burning vehicle, ready to surprise the chaps who were leaping out of them, she kiss-waived flirtateously at a Euro-soldier, then grabbed a hold of his leg, pulled it hard with both arms - down he came - and here sat Suzy on his chest, punching his face with lefts, rights, lefts, rights, lefts, rights ... until his whole head was a mess. 

 Jessica Spitzenzöpfe looked on approvingly, as the first 100 men had been dispatched without incident. She herself was going to engage the leaders in a three on one rifle fight (but SHE had a rock to stand behind) - and show them her ass kicking ways the hard way.

 One guy said the wrong thing to the sensitive girls and another let his guard down. Natalia, Chantelle and Brigitte pounced on them. Fists and knives took out men everywhere. While Brigitte & Chantelle swiftly surprised five men with a wink, a flirtateous look and then a fist to the face, Natalia was equally swift in burying her dagger in the gut of each newly felled man. Within six seconds, these five men were no more.

They saw that Pipi and Zora's lot had also taken out a group of men, left them all KO, with their face punched in and their groins kicked in. Even though they were unarmed girls in skirts, they were easily taking care of the men who had fallen from their horses.

 Meanwhile, other groups of girls were already moving in on the men who were supposed to be mighty warriors, but were easily felled by the girls.

 As fired arrows echoed down from the hillside overlooking the road, Natalia, Chantelle and Brigitte lept into safety behind a rock, while men were hit by the arrows and died where they had stood, in their dozens. 

  The three distinct sources of arrows fired plan had worked a wonder. In near silence, men were being felled while the tailend of the invaders was still riding towards the battlescene, suspecting nothing. 

 Arrows continued to rocket down from three distinct points. They landed in male bodies like cheese, no blood was seen, only the sight of males falling to their . 

Suddenly the machinegun station opened up, and Svetlana, Tiffany & Claudia sprung into action. In a matter of seconds, ten girls mowed down 20, then 30, then 40, then 60, then 80, then 100, then 200 men who never stood a chance, so sudden and seductive was the female attack on them. 

 The stunned men from the front of the convoy looked around to late to stop what was going to happen: A bunch of girls swinging on ropes came toward them and felled them with their feet with much momentum & impact.

These 44 girls had done more damage to a group of over 400 men through girlfoot kicks, bows and arrows and gunfire stations than a bomb could have done, and three men in one long kick fell, two here, four there, into heaps, struggling vainly to escape the inevitable daggers, pistols or killer punches.

Now over 300 men lay dead near where they had been sat in their vehicles & looking at the girls. All these men were now dealt with, and 40 more were on the ground, ready to be finished off. 

 Two or three men gave a yell - it was because Jolie, Myleen, Laura and the fiercesome leader Jessica had crawled up to them undetected (well, give or take a bit of entranced & seduced male staring) and at once the four ladies pounced on the four men there, landing on top of them and then punching their faces vigorously until all four stunned men had been taken out.

 Next it was the turn of Shelly, Cindy & Krissi to show what they can do. Dozens of men still lurked all over the area around this road, and two had now ridden off with the front few, so the job was a long way from done for these brave & fearsome warrior ladies...

 But within ten more minutes, all resistance was broken.

 As the smoke cleared, there were almost 400 dead males littering the battlefield, and all those who had tried to escape, along with the last few in the middle of the convoy, had surrendered to the ladies.

 The Queendom had been invaded by these men, but the women of Frauenstein fought bravely and killed all but 17 of the attackers (while sustaining only two broken nails and a torn bra themselves). Those male soldiers who weren't killed at the ambish site were mowed down by the spread-out wing units, felled as they ran and slayed then and there by these determined young ladies.

The invading army was heading for defeat, and the 16-26 year-old girls of the village stopped them. Now that the final 17 men had surrendered had been rounded up and taken to the village, the girls had other ideas. 

These mighty male warriors had wiped out four neighbouring villages already and two villages in Austria too. For that they had to be punished. 

These girls were going to get good pay for saving the New Free Queendom, and it will be a huge pleasure for them too - this was going to be a chance to combine the two. 

Being determined and cute young ladies, the men did not know what hit them. Jessica Spitzenzöpfe & her girls easily took the army of males to bits, slaughtering all but 17 and taking the rest as prisoners. Just 34 trained & deadly femmes fatales had leapt from the trees at the approach to the village and taken out this 440-strong invasion in ways only girls can know. 

The trap had worked - not only was the convoy no longer, but hundreds of vehicle parts had been salvaged, most of the cars still worked, and all were now the property of Frauenstein for the selling & use only by women armies. 

As the prisoners were led into the village and tied to the village maypoles, with layer after layer of rope and freshly worn girl-panties stuffed in their mouths so they could not get in the final word, the realisation hit home. This was going to be a real bloodbath, and the insurgents had better be ready, they were about to find themselves roughed up with girls' fists & feet, and then an archery contest for the young ones was going to put arrows into them, just like their compatriots had died from.

 These beautiful and hot killers had a mighty sexual appetite, matched by their skill, and so did the younger ones who were still learning. They were only 14-17, and it was about to be unleashed on dozens of completely helpless and doomed soldiers.

It was time for Jessy to give the signal. She briefly yelled "Männer Beute ". Nine 14-17 year old girls, with bows & arrows they were going to use in a minute, stormed toward the 17 tied up captives, and started slapping and punching them in the face. There was nothing these men could do about it. They were there to be punished, and punished they were. Smack! pow! slap! wham! slap! punch! slap! pow! Franziska, Caroline, Yvonne, Brigitte, Suzy, Pipi & Zora were among the girls were laid into the captives.

 It did not do the men any good that most of these girls had lost their father in recent invasions - they had grown up in an all-girl world, and buckets-full of bottled up female anger and fury was unleashed on these men. After a while, the first nine men were left beaten and bruised, and the girls moved along to the other eight men, one of which was going to have the privilege of being pummelled by two girls at once - ... the general!

 Completely helpless and wishing they had never invaded, the girls unleashed their punches, showing the men, each other and the women how much they had learned about fighting and how well they could now punch. Smack! pow! slap! wham! slap! punch! slap! pow!

When this was over, and the men, not knowing what awaited them next, as they did not speak any German and Jessica had only announced things in German, the men prayed the worst was now behind them. But it wasn't.

"Zweiter Männer  los!" screamed Jessica just as the last eight men to be beaten started to realise that the girls had finally stepped back. It was now the turn of the battallion of 12-13 year-old girls to show the men what they had learned about rope-swinging. They jumped out of the trees, clinging to ropes and swinging into the enemy. The men were facing the direction where they were coming from. Jessica Spitzenzöpfe had given her yell and was looking on proudly. Little did the men expect to have such young girls swinging on ropes suddenly coming toward them from 20 directions.

These beautiful but childlike teenagers swung with grace and elegance. Their "feminine charm" was about to be unleashed on dozens of comparatively helpless and doomed soldiers.

The girls swung toward the men, feet heading for faces, kicking men hard as they swung by, thwacking the guys in the face as they swung and thus hitting all 17 in two seconds, some were even hit twice. They had been kicked right in the face by these lovely girls with slender & sleek little feet, and received the full  of the swing as the girls landed in their faces with a thud, ending their swing and jumping to the ground right in front of where the men stood.

 The pain was immense, and it made the men feel humiliated too. What made things worse was that the girls were now approaching the men on foot, pointing and laughing at them. All at once twenty little girls boots swung and hit the men right in the balls OOOOFFFF! That was part of the routine the girls had learned. The girls raised their arms high in the air, looked at the beaten men, then ran to their proud mommies.

The proud mothers, Nora, Claudia, Natalia, Chantelle, Brigitte, Krissi & Claudia, their eye-lashes lethal, their hair tied back and their glances deadly & yet seductive, hugged their daughters and took them to the viewing area. Now it was time to see what the 14-17 year-olds could do with a bow and arrow. 

The rules were simple, any girl who hit their target man could have him, no more than four were allowed to die in this way, and all those who miss must see the man they aimed for given to one of the senior women instead.

"Fertig? Ziel in Sicht? ... Schiess!" came the instruction from Jessica Spitzenzöpfe. Then the arrows came, four at a time, the girls, including Franziska, Caroline & Yvonne, Brigitte, Pipi, Zora & Suzy, 12 in all, released their arrows and fired at the male targets. Only four were allowed to die in this way.

Among the first four arrows, two missed the men, one hit one in the leg, and another got one right in the heart - so far, one , one claim (the man with an arrow in his leg was to belong to the family of girls who that archer belonged to), and two handovers (the two who had been saved the agony of an arrow which missed were to belong to the senior battle cats instead).

 Then the second four received their signal and shot. Four arrows came flying all at once toward the second four men, and this time only one missed, one was hot in the arm, one in the palm of his hand, and one right in the forehead. So the outcome: one , two claims and one handover.

Now it was time for the third four to shoot. The signal was given and swish! The arrows were sent flying, then "swoosh!" they landed. The outcome this time: two kills (one was hit in the chest and one went in through his left cheek) and two claims (one was hit in the right foot, and another in his left shoulder).

 So the remaining archers were only to be permitted to fire at the four dead prisoners, including everyone's second and third arrow too. But accidents do happen. Of the 28 arrows (12 times two, plus a 4th one for the girls who had missed, so they learn), 21 hit the deadmen, two missed, and Five arrows hit "other" men who were not supposed to be hit but who were still there, tied to the maypoles, two got hit in the upper legs, one in the neck, one pierced in one of his groinballs, and the other got it in his lower chest-side. Oh well, accidents do happen and all is fogiven! 
  • Of the five injuries, only the one who got hit in the neck was going to die from his injury, within 24 hours at least. And none of the earlier arm & leg injuries would prove fatal either.

    Now it was time to untie all the men and hand them out to their 17 new owners.
    They were going to be sat on a lot, and both their faces and their testicles would prove useful in fulfilling the female urges. They were also going to have to do lots of work and receive severe & heartless punishments when they do not overexceed all their targets. Plus more beatings that are dished out just to warn them, train the young ones, as a birthday present fro one of the ladies, or for any reason really.

    Their lives as slaves had begun.
    Jessica Spitzenzöpfe looked on approvingly,

    The allocations were as follows: Natalia, Chantelle and Brigitte, Svetlana, Tiffany & Claudia, Jolie, Myleen, Laura, Shelly, Cindy & Krissi and the fiercesome leader Jessica were each given a male - half of them were awarded after an arrow took ownership of but did not kill a male, and the rest were awarded to the senior battle babes, aged 18-39, who were given a male in recognition of their services to the village in the battle.

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