He explains...

"From what I have gathered, by means of the ancient scriptures this culture holds as sacred, this world was created by the Goddess of Amazons as a sanctuary for women, in a time where men were 'strong and cruel'. In this dimension, only women are born, and men can only be sent here from other worlds, by transgressing the gates of temples built by the Amazons of old. According to their writings the Goddess decides which men gets passage to these parts, so as not to allow anyone who would corrupt the purity of these landscapes. It also happens so seldom that a man arrives to such a position that they always needs to be sent to a point in time earlier so that the concentration of men may be denser. This is probably why their technology has not appeared to evolve along side our own. Even so, there are not many men at this age and in every age.

The population here believes that men have grown weak and fragile as a punishment for their past cruelty. While I certainly can not defend for the role women has come to play in the society of our home world, I believe there to be a much more rational explanation, if we can assume that we can approach these lore with such good fates. I believe that the diversity of genetic material provided by various races from different worlds and different periods of times has made the inhabitants of this world quite receptive to the natural selection we can still see plague this world. And since only women are born here none of the parents bare any relation even from several millennium ago, meaning a genome can never be preserved unless it serves for the survival of the individual.

While during that time they could tame men merely by outnumber them, they have now reached a point where a single woman could in unarmed combat defeat ten if not twenty men. We have been reduced to mere toys, my good man, each liable to please as many as thirty of these behemoths for women every night. We are kept in the darkest cellars where our bodies are trained to be strong and flexible yet lithe, and our minds are trained to be endurable yet complacent.

I personally came here for what appears to me as two weeks ago, after an expedition to the South America, where I stumbled upon the same ruins that you must have or very similar. They captured me, yet I have managed to escape as many as three times, yet all three times I have been captured again. They try to **** me by hideous means in order to give me incentive to obey by their program. Of course, this treatment has only served to fuel my desires to escape even more, as well as engage my confidence. If you just listen to me..."

Suddenly the doors burst open; two women of gigantic proportions entered, one of whom pushed into the straw like a brick of domino and used some vines to tie his body into a demeaning pose, his arms tied together behind his back and his mouth gagged he hung from her hands like a common puppet. She carry him like this out of the cell. Your own designated woman suffice with picking you up from the floor and leading you by the arm.