The Femazi's capital city was small and backward by our standards, no electricity or sewers survived the great wars. This city, like all others in their empire, was ruled by an iron fisted woman who tolerated no dissention from her female subjects or the male slaves. The execution of a traitor was about to take place. Serena, the high ruler, strode into the prison yard to view the demise of the slut. She cut a striking figure from her black officer hat down the shiny, spike heeled leather boots that ended six inches below the short tight black mini skirt that circled her 38 inch hips. Her 40 inch bust was restrained by a black leather bra and open front jacket. No panties covered her groin and when she sat down her gold trimmed bush was visible to anyone who glanced up her skirt. She held a long cigarette holder near her 26 inch waist. Though on the outside a drop dead gorgeous bitch, deep down, her heart was as black as her outfit. Through assassination, intrigue, sex and pure evil she had risen to head this race of man hating evil women. She had seduced, bitchfucked, and murdered in her bed, several rivals before assuming absolute control of the city. She always kept a length of rope hidden in the pillows of her bed. A single knot in the center of the rope would crush the wide pipe of the victim's throat. As the knotted rope strangled the life from Serena's latest nude victim, she would taunt the dying women, telling them what lousy lovers they were.

She and her core group of hardliners bent the will of the Femazi military and civilian to follow theirs. The Femazi had no men except slaves. Procreation was by artificial means and heterosexual sex illegal. As she seated herself in the viewing area, crossing her long tanned legs, she was joined by her personal guard. These twelve ladies had been picked from the ranks of the army based on their bodies as well as their fighting ability for Serena had no use for male sex. Their uniform of thigh high black boots with four inch heels, very tight black shorts that hung low on the hips and black low cut halter tops was the same as the regular army with the exception of the crest embroidered over their left breast. The busty bitches were armed with a saber hanging from their left hip and a percussion pistol on their right, the same as officers in the regular army carried. Common soldiers, such as the two girls guarding the condemned prisoner, carried a large bore, percussion rifle and a knife that could be fitted as a bayonet. The guns were accurate up to about 100 yards and their heavy lead slugs had enough punch to down any enemy. Their drawback was the time required to reload.

Once the entourage was in place, the prisoner was led to the courtyard. She was a busty, dark haired beauty who belonged to a small resistance group dedicated to the overthrow of the Femazi regime. Her job in the government gave her access to sensitive documents but she was unaware of the extents of Serena's counterespionage network. The seductive young woman had been caught passing secrets to a birdwoman. The Harpy had escaped the rifles of the secret police, but her Femazi lover wasn't as lucky. She was brought down by a bullet in the rear of her upper right thigh. It would have been better if the bullet had hit a vital organ. The voluptuous whore knew what awaited her as she was stripped naked, an agonizing death by the lethal, organ burning sperm of a raping mutant.

Certain male creatures had mutated and their sperm was highly acidic. The Femazi had annialated them in a costly war that saw dozens of Femazi soldierettes caught and raped to death by the brutes. Once filled with the lethal cum, a girl was doomed to an agonizing death and many were shot by other Femazi to save them the torment. But the mutants had no weapons save brute strength and soon they went down to defeat in front of Femazi guns. The race was wiped out except for six that were kept alive to use in entertaining specticals like the execution about to take place. The mutants were stupid barbarians that would try to rape the prisoner and if she could fight them off, she might live. The odds where not in her favor as two hulking brutes were released into the fenced compound. If it had been only one male she may have fought him off or took his load in her pussy where her own body juices had a chance of negating it's effects, but with two it was certain she would take a cock up her ass or mouth where the cum was always lethal.

The desperate woman managed to fight them off and dance out of their way for several minutes until her weakened leg made her stumble and the big brutes had her. Wrapping his arms around her ample chest, one lifted her up and lowered her squirming twat down on his death tool. Even as she struggled to be free of the killer cock the second brute sandwiched her and drilled her asshole. Knowing she was doomed, the poor tart cursed Serena and the government until the double shot of acid cum started burning her insides. Her curses quickly turned to agonized screams. The two spent brutes dropped the dying woman and were quickly netted while the tart rolled on the dirt, hand clutching her burning ass. The acid ate through the thin walls of her intestines and continued burning through her internal organs. She took a long five minutes to die.

Serena squirmed in her chair, executions always made her horny and the pussy juices were leaking from her bare twat. As she left the prison she ordered one of the guards to come to her chamber, her lust had to be relieved.

Dismissing most off her guard, Serena stationed Irma and Eva, a pair of six foot amazons, at the door to her bed chamber and retired with corporal Freda. The five foot ten Freda was Serena's favorite lover. They were similar in size and build though the younger Freda's tits had not started to sag like the forty year old Serena.

Serena liked her sex rough and one reason she liked Freda as a partner was that the younger bitch also liked rough sex and wasn't afraid to take it to her boss. Inside her bed chamber Serena had a large padded mat and their lesbian sex always started with a wrestling match. Dressed in bras and panties the two lovers hardly looked the part of wrestlers as they grappled for control. Freda got in the first good shot when she slipped under Serena's arms, grabbed her legs and pulled them out from under her. As Serena's plump ass hit the mat, Freda drove her fist between the splayed legs into Serena's pussy bring a howl to the older womans lips. Slipping behind the stunned woman Freda locked her arms around the blond head of her boss but Serena recovered her senses and flipped the younger redhead over her shoulder. Freda landed flat on her back between Serena's powerful thighs and as she rose the thighs clamped around her slim waist. Twisting her body to put her feet and Serena's back on the mat, she pushed outward on the vise like knees. As the hold loosened she jumped forward, clamping her sharp nails into the heaving tits of the blond. Serena managed to squirm out and away from the claws but she lost her bra in the maneuver. Her big soft tits with their ruddy brown nipples danced before the big redhead who ripped off her own bra matching her pink tits to her boss's. Freda's were slightly firmer and larger but her nipples and areola's smaller, both sets were much more than a mouthful as Serena found out as her mouth clamped down on the hard right tit of her opponent. Freda squealed and pushed the blond off her tit but she let herself open for a kick in the cunt. Serena's bare toes drilled the vertical gash between Freda's legs and only the panties prevented the big toe from filling her twat. Freda doubled over at this onslaught and Serena picked up her bent form and slammed her down on the mat. Serena knelt over her, pinning down her arms ready to bite a firm nipple for a second time when Freda's knee came up between the leg of the big blond, knocking her over the redhead. On her back, gasping for air, Serena was unable to prevent the removal of her panties or the invasion of Freda's long nailed fingers deep in her qwim. What she could do was pull down the panties of the straddling redhead and sink her teeth into her curly bush. Both women were crying in pain until the Freda suddenly gave up. The mood changed instantly as Serena's teeth were replaced by a gentle tongue and Freda's vise grip on Serena's blond trimmed love tunnel relaxed. Rising from the mat the two sweaty lovers fell on the large soft bed with Serena mounting her lover and massaging the redheads tits with her own. Their tongues intertwined as their pelvises ground together, Serena pumping up and down as if she had a cock growing between her legs. Slipping sideways the two sluts explored the inner recesses of each others crotch with their mouths. Wet tongues flicked clitorises, drew circles around tight bung holes and drove deep into dripping slits til the two women shuddered in a mutual climax that spewed pussy juice over their faces. They were licking each others face clean when the alarm sounded.