"Bye bye happiness, hello loneliness, I think I'm-a gonna cry-y"

I will be travelling at work from tomorrow onwards, and it will be very difficult to post for some weeks. Getting the clue of the prior post, let me publish some pics in which the only thing that attracts me is the beauty. And this is not a small thing...

Bye-bye!

"All I can hear I me mine, I me mine, I me mine"

Lady I: Good morning, Ms Me, I am grateful for you receiving me in audience. I beg your pardon for the inconvenience.

Ms Me: Good morning, Lady I. There is no annoyance at all. May I help you?

Lady I: I am really embarrassed to ask you that, Ms Me, but I am obliged by circumstances.

Ms Me: Let me know your demand.

Lady I: As I promised to you, I have been publishing every day in the blog. Since 1^st November, I published 91 posts, including this one. I have promised this pace for an entire year, nonetheless it is really detrimental for my life, Ms. Me.

Ms Me: Well, may I know the reason of all this... deleteriousness, Lady I?

Lady I: It is my job, Ms Me. You certainly know that I am a very busy person.

Ms Me: I agree, Lady I, I agree.

Lady I: Besides the heavy load of routine work, I have to make work trips. I am going to travel next Tuesday, 13,  so I decided to publish in advance several posts. 91 posts is the number expected for a three-month period of activity.

Ms Me: Sure, until 30^th January, the 91^th day of activity.

Lady I: So, I demand you that, for the next three months, beginning in the 92th post, for an one time each two days pace, Ms Me. I am really worn out, and I have a lot of job to do.

Ms Me: I understand you, Lady I, Nevertheless, as you know, I have to consult Comrade Mine to hear her advice.

Lady I: Oh, Ms Me, Comrade Mine is so strict…

Ms Me: That is life, Lady I, you know that we all are the same person…

Lady I: Sure.

Ms Me: Comrade Mine, please, would you help me?

Comrade Mine: For sure, Ms Me.

Ms Me: I have to talk with you in private. Is it possible?

Comrade Mine: Of course.

Ms Me: Lady I, are you ready for the decision?

Lady I: For sure, Ms Me.

Ms Me: I agree with you, notwithstanding the opposition of Comrade Mine.

Lady I: I am grateful to you, Ms Me, and I offer my excuses to Comrade Mine.

Ms Me: Perfect, Lady I. Notwithstanding my decision, I have taken into account Comrade Mine’s pondering, so that I decided that the time for the posts each two days was extended to six months. In order to round the counts: you will post more 91 posts until 31st July. I would like to ask you if is any more questions regarding the issue.

Lady I: No, Ms Me, I am grateful and understood perfectly. I will post for six months one time each two days. The landmark will be the 92nd post. The deadline is 31st July, when I shall have been posted by the 182nd time.

Ms Me: I suggest that you thank also to Comrade Mine. She suggested a good bare bottom spanking as punishment for your break, nevertheless, she magnanimously withdrew her pleading after I have appealed for you.

Lady I: Oh, thank you very much, Comrade Mine. My buttocks thank as well.

Ms Me: And finally, Lady I, today you have to post at least an image, as determined in the beginning of the works.

Lady I: For sure, Ms Me. Would you please see above?

Ms Me: Oh! I would like to know what was the theme that linked the images.

Lady I: Oh, Ms Me, it is only the beauty. They are all amazing. They show four of my favourite holds, which are humiliating by themselves.

Ms Me: Oh, beauty is a beautiful reason - I beg your pardon for the redundancy. I agree with you.

Lady I: If you allow me, Ms Me, I will post two spanking pics, just in honour of Comrade Mine and her benevolence.

Ms Me: Sure, Lady I. Let´s see them

Lady I: They are beautiful too,,, and a good spanking is always humiliating, Ms Me, Besides, the lovely spankee looks like us... oh, that is, looks like me... sorry, has similar features to those of my personal appearance...
Ms Me: Hm...

The Übermensch and the Last Woman - XIV

“Gosh, that butt is unforgettable” – he remembers this every day. At least one or two times a day, that butt is projected into her mind, as if he were seeing it in a power point presentation. “Oh, my”:

But butts there were more... He always remembering...
It was the early morning when they decided to go to bed… to sleep! Full of emotions, fights, memories, cruelty and sex, the day was very tiresome for both lovers. As well for the poor hoochie, who had got the beat down of her life and was transformed in an object to the lovers' delight.
- It is time to let the little child go out – She said, after which it was possible to hear a timid sigh of relief from the unfortunate girl, who had been convicted by her tormentor to a silent obedience.
She undid her artistic installation and made the hoochie crawl round the room for a while, grabbing her by the hair:

"Gosh, how alluring that behind was, while that hottie was in all fours..." - he thought to himself. After whipping moderately the bimbo...

...She compelled her to keep standing up and still, with her back to them:

- It is really a master piece – She said, reading inside him – It would be a pity if I allowed her to go without a live punishment… for you appreciate, my dear.
Saying that, She put the unfortunate hoochie on her knees and gave her a sound handspanking, followed by a paddle one.

Oh, what a lesson for life that poor girl was receiving! A lesson also for him, concerning the human condition. There he had a dominant woman putting another one into nullity, voidness and annihilation. She had reduced another human being into the condition of an object.
It was amazing. The rest of human dignity in that hoochie was expressed only by her moans of pain, or by the Pavlovian and so sexy leg kicking. Her pungent face expression was a monument of humiliation, pain and eroticism, saying to the world that she was suffering and owned under the claws of a superior woman. And he was the only and privileged witness of this lesson.

He was on the verge of an explosive cumming when She controlled her prey by grabbing her hair, whilst fondled abusevely her privates... 

It was the only time in his entire life that he ejaculated hands free, what happened before the proud eyes of his lover...

That really superior woman was a glorious and rare specimen indeed. He could not lose her…
The total annihilation of the hoochie and his own arousing state made him imagine or intuit that the submitted bimbo might have aroused too, as it seemed that her moans were a kind of mixture of pain and pleasure, expressing the enigmatic delight of being completely owned and put to total control under a guiding dominance, which frees her of the futile load of vanity and pride. The film seems until today to pass in his mind...

- Go away, last woman – She sentenced, after the last humiliating slap.
The hoochie insisted in the question, while crying like a toddler:
- Why am… I… a last… woman?
She patted her as if the bimbo were a pet:
- Go away, baby, and grow up a little bit. Perhaps Zarathustra might explain you…
- Does... he live... in Barcelona? - the unfortunate lassie asked about Zarathustra, while heading the door, massaging those splendorous buttocks. When she opened it, she asked naively:
- My clothes?
- Go away in your birth day suit, my dear – said She, pushing gently the poor bimbo into the corridor – Barcelona is well prepared to see you naked – and closed the door.
By the windows, they still could watch the naked and embarrassed lassie going out by the street, slinking alongside the walls:

"Gosh, that butt is unforgettable...". And he always rectify: “Gosh, that butts are unforgettable”. He also thinks that every day. At least one or two times a day, that butts were projected into his mind, as if he were seeing them in a slide show. “Oh, my”. The hoochie's one was the number one, her nude walking by a Barcelona street always finishing, in a more lasted time, the slide presentation... His ex' butt under the Mexican girl pose was the silver medal; and the avenger Japanese girl's one at the claws of her sassy ex deserved the bronze medal...

It must be said, only to register: notwithstanding being he almost dry, they made a last session of sex at dawn, before sleeping for hours…

PS: I miss my ex boyfriend and the moments we fantasize together all of these bêtisses. I played all the female roles, whilst for him there was only one male character... 

The Übermensch and the Last Woman - XIII

He had intuited that She would not relieve his poor hoochie of more humiliation. He had no doubts that the poor thing would be the true pièce de résistence of the dinner.

She received him with hot kisses:

- I miss you so much… And I understand you. I know very well your fondness for a big, round and beautiful butt. I congratulate you: she have one of the most beautiful derrières of the planet.

- Well, as a whole, nobody compares to you, my love. You are not a pair of buttocks, or legs, or tits. I know that you understand: the flesh is weak…

- And what about the spirit?

- Oh, it is lively. What do you suggest for me?

- Do not stay awake, so that you shall continue yielding in temptation…

He was completely delighted by the true woman he had:

- Night and day, you are the one, my love…

- Beneath the moon or under the sun, but not in Barcelona, I suppose… at least all the time…

- I am sorry, I was not expecting you to come…

She kissed him: - To the dinning room, to appreciate the boom…

These words made him get back to the cruel game they were playing, with the poor hoochie's unwilling volunteering. In fact, the unfortunate bimbo was there, in the dinning room, at the side of the table, she herself transformed into another table. In a prone position, her folded legs and arms were tied to the narrow table top, one of the less sizes of which was laying on the unfortunate bimbo’s shoulders.

His only and one lover had thought in all the details that normally turned him on.  First of all, he was magnetically attracted for women laying prone with legs up. She had painted the poor girl's toenails red, and tattooed with henna the upper part of the one of those magnificent buttocks. To complete the list of his fetishes, the hoochie had gained a pony tail…

- She received strict instructions, with which she shall comply. She is obedient and will remain completely still for you appreciate her during dinner.

- It is a master piece…

They made sex several times during dinner…

The Übermensch and the Last Woman - XII

He could not sleep. And kept thinking and thinking...

Why did he love her. It was not because she was a winner all the time. The main reason was the way she overcomes defeats and searches for victory.

In fact, albeit in her teenage years and youth she was an almost unbeatable street fight, her career in pro-wrestling and in that quasi-underground fighting house was rather mediocre. Her stats showed a rate 1:1 between wins and losses.

Humiliation was a key feature in the private house. So, She was humiliated (like in the case of the Georgian wrestler) and, on the other hand, humiliated a lot of girls.

He remembered especially the day She put a Brazilian girl (there were a lot of foreigners open-minded chicks there), after mopping the floor with her, in a kind of leg lock, bow and arrow and surfboard combo for a long time, making the poor lassie shout desperately, opening her mouth so wide that people could see her innermost dental works...

There was the other side of the coin, however. As when that other Brazilian girl, much more skilled, had battered her so heavily that She had no option than being put in a humiliating ceiling hold, which is, as well known, a move that demands the cooperation of the victim, who is, this way, forced to obey her tormentor.

Poor of his lover! She hated being humiliated, of course, but She hated especially be compelled to obey... It was after this fight that he had approached her and they started flirting...
It was an intra-national contest, nevertheless, that aroused him more than others. There was an Asturian fighter who had defeated his lover three times. In these cases, people little by little made up a kind of a cursing story, by which one girl was totally unable to defeat the other. So, each match between them caused a lot of excitement, people raised the stakes - and the entry price was raised too, of course. The curse would be broken or not? That was the question.
In the fourth match, albeit an even beginning, the bold Asturian girl dominated after the twentieth minute. After throwing his lover to the mat, she grabbed her breasts, under the howling of the crowd, nearly yanking her bikini top.

From this time onwards, as his lover's attention had been diverted - because She hated too be stripped - and, worst, for free -, She was subject of several punches that put her nearly into oblivion.

It was traditional do not knock-out the opponent, just to humiliate her. This is the reason of an always crowded house and the good flux of money towards everybody. So, during two minutes, after finally tearing his lover's bikini top, the proud Asturian paraded her humiliated and toplessed opponent for the audience to see.

It was really shameful! The next day, She complained to the manager. Since there was no stripping matches expected, She wanted an extra payment.
- It was an accident - said the manager phlegmatically.
He was right, once the capitalists have no heart and principles beyond interests, and She was inserted in that dirty system. So She decided to play in the dirt.
- No problem. I make a proposal of a stripping match. The winner takes all the marbles...
This was the first time a match like that would take place there. The excitement was high. The overwhelming majority of people believed that his lover could not win, after four clear defeats. The Asturian girl had already made plans to spend the lots of money she would earn...
I think the anger made his lover stronger. Albeit the Asturian hottie was obviously more skilled and a little bit bigger and stronger, She managed to keep the fight even. That special fight had no time to be finished: the winner would be that one who could remain standing...
After fifty minutes of an epic battle, the two wrestlers are about to collapse. The first who faint would be stripped... With a good choke, my lover helped the Asturian babe to go to dreamland. Then, cheered by all in the audience, she stripped the girl stark naked and posed over.

Still prone on the mat, the naked girl recovered itself only to realize that she was being humiliated in front of everyone:

- I will catch you in the street, bitch - she shouted to my lover.

- In the streets I am the queen, cunt. I will annihilate you - and choked her again to slumberland...

"Oh, what a beautiful tail that Asturian babe had", he thought, massaging his stiffened penis...

So he realized that it was time to dinner. He thought in a very sad thing in order to leave his dick in rest...

The Übermensch and the Last Woman - XI

He took more than normal time in the shower, since She had asked him for that - "time is necessary to prepare the best aperitifs, my love".

After a good time, then, he put a robe de chambre on his naked body and came into the room again.

Oh, gosh, what an aperitif!

Only in bra and pantie, She was waiting for him, while charmingly agitating a cocktail shaker, at the side of a rectangular, narrow coffee-table.

Instead of a traditional structure, nevertheless, the exotic coffee-table had his naked poor hoochie as the support for the tabletop. Being she in all fours, her ass was adequately highlighted, as the masterpiece of that alluring body it was. Additionally, her beautiful firm breasts, as well her carefully brushed glamorous hair, all pointed down, could certainly replace Viagra... 

His penis made its way through the robe de chambre and pointed to the ceiling, throbbing like hell...

She caressed it, while they drank their cocktails and, afterwards, they screwed as if they were in the last day of Universe...

He napped after sex... When She woke him up, She told to him:

- Go to bed while I prepare the dinner and... remove this table...

The Übermensch and the Last Woman - X

His balls were aching after so many remembrances. He must come home and make the hoochie pay high all those memories that made him horny. And, afterwards, invite her to face a catfight...

When he opened the apartment door, it was blocked by the safety lock. He found it strange, once it was not the hoochie’s habit. He had to ring the bell.

Gosh, what a surprise when he saw his lover laughing at him. Nevertheless, he immediately got conscious of the imbroglio:

- I am sorry – he said.

- Oh,it is all ok. Let me give you a surprise gift!

He was not really understand. Was it possible that She had not met the hoochie?

Coming into the room, he stopped astonished. His lover was really a genius. He remained open-mouthed before the scene for a while, walking to the right and to the left, approaching and keeping himself a little distant, just to appreciate by all the possible angles the spectacle.

Hanging on the wall, tied by the wrists and supported by the low buttocks crack, which was pressed on an almost invisible thick cylindrical rod screwed in the wall, his entirely naked hoochie had been transformed into a piece of decoration. The poor girl’s face was catatonic, albeit the uncomfortable position obliged her to lift her body by pulling it up with the arms.

- I do not believe…

Noticing that his cock was about to explode, She helped him to stripped the clothes, then She stripped herself and they made sex in front of this monument to lust…

- Take a shower – She said, after their reciprocal orgasms – I am going to prepare aperitifs for us…

The Übermensch and the Last Woman - IX

His ex remained rather depressive for a while. He became a little more polite and humble.

“Yes, a good beat down has its positive effects”, he thought, while stirring an inexistent coffee in the cup. He wanted to remain in that bar for more five or ten minutes just to remember the last match involving those two hot lassies.

“Oh, it was marvellous”, he spoke to himself. The waiter observed the man who had requested ice now speaking to himself and sighed deeply: “land of mad people”, and sang low “I don't want to stay here / I wanna to go back to Bahia”...

His ex-girlfriend come back to judo training and got some lessons with her mom and some of her companions of wrestling life. She told him that she needed some improvement in her fighting skills.

She recovered self-confidence piecemeal and, simultaneously, her sassiness and whimsicalness re-emerged. Then, it was a prepotent girl who received a new challenge - this time for a judo match. The smart Japanese lassie sent him again a letter asking for the fight, since, as she said, “in the last combat we ended practically tied”.

When he handed the letter to his girl, she could not disguise her surprise. “Practically tied?”, she asked in a quasi-Pavlovian reaction to the written words of her opponent. Then, she, as effectively as possible, tried to disguise her apprehension with a sick and nervous smile at him:

- Well, I think it is time to define, in a best of three matches, who is the better girl, is not it?

- For sure – he said, like a demon full of joy and lust.

The deviously astute Asian lass possibly had mischievous plans in mind; she proposed him as the referee.

- Why the hell you? – his ex asked, with an angered tone in the voice.

He was inteligente enough to respond inmediately:

- Because I am her friend and your boyfriend, that is, I am a person who is related to both of you…

- You will not interfere in the match… You can not…

- I promissed: no interferences! I do not understand you. It is only a judo match…

- It is the only reference. The rest is allowed. This girl is not so naive as you think…

- For sure. Neither is you.

All right. He thought she was afraid of being defeated and perhaps humiliated in front of him. But she was, at the same time, confident in the victory and in the posibility of annihilate her foe for him to see, with no need of recording.

The great day eventually come, Both kimono-clad girls went to the mat. In two minutes, the Japanese girl got a cinematographic ippon on his sassy ex.

- The winner – he said, raising the Asian cuttie's arm.

His girl went mad soon after being so humiliatingly defeated! She jumped to her opponent and tried to punch her in the face. The anger made her vulnerable. The Japanese hottie easily dodged the punch and neck-chopped his girl, changing the scene from judo to a karate fight; and then to a krav-maga combat, once she clawed his girl’s shoulders, pressing their nerves, what put the sassy fighter in a kind of paralysed state, broken sometimes with jittery spasms, while the girl’s face went catatonic, showing an involuntarily open mouth and semi-closed eyes.

Being released from the claw hold, the poor girl fell down to the tatami, laying semi-comatose on his back. The Japanese girl discovered his ex' tits and put her foot on the defeated girl’s chest.

Then, she smiled at me and made a pose victory. “I do not know how I could avoid a hands-free ejaculation” – he said relatively loud, what made a singular impression on the waiter…

Then, she stripped naked her dazed opponent, put her in a prone position, took off her own kimono pants and made her kiss her cunt, scissoring his poor ex' limp body.
- Lick my cunt, bitch, or I will kill you. And drill my panties with your tip of your tongue!

Gosh, the gentle and kind girl had been transformed into a devil. His scared girl licked furiously those panties for a long time, striking it with her tongue and making her tormentor cum galore.

After being satisfied, the Japanese girl stomped for a while her unfortunate prey's neck...

...and compelled his poor girl to walk to the garden, where she choked her to unconsciousness. She tied her prey’s wrists to a fence with her judo belt. Then, she put her kimono pants on again in order to make a reverencial tati-rei, comme il faut.

- Come here, in front of her – she ordered to him.
It was an order! They took off the clothes and made savage sex in front of his sleeping beauty.
His ex never said if she was conscious of this final act of humiliation.
I suppose she was, for they broke up the day after, without any reference to the fight… It must be said that this break up was, after all, quite surprising, once it was he who untied and led her to bed, gave her medicines and massaged her beaten sore body, after which she allowed anal sex…

The Übermensch and the Last Woman - VIII

He decided to have another coffee, in order to get time to remember the consequences of the fight between his ex-girfriend and the lovely Japanese girl...
Two weeks latter, his ex was challenged to face a revenge match: "no holds barred and bikini-clad, in the same venue". He noticed that his spoiled and sassy girl become afraid. She tried to disguise her fear but her voice got low, and she remained quite circumspect since then...
The Japanese girl, as a friend of mine, chalenged her foe by a letter delivered to me. If my ex-girlfriend refused the challenge, she would be seen as a coward...

"It is ok, I suppose, is not it? Both of you are skilled wrestler, you are both at the same judo grading..." - he remembered his own words, after which she only responded: "sure" - a word of agreement, but with a little trembled voice...
They both had had a great time watching the video. Gosh, how many times they screwed at the images of that lovely Asian chick being manhandled and humilated...
This time, He was sure that his ex-girlfriend would not record the fight - or would she, showing me the result just in case of her victory. Having he his tricks too, he prepared a microcamera in a adequate spot and programmed it.
He remembered that in the day after the match, he found his ex-girlfriend very nervous and rather depressive. She told him that she had lost the fight, and this was all he managed to take from her.
There was the camera, however. And the video showed him the exciting truth.

It was an even and boring match for half an hour. Both wrestlers played defensively, avoiding dirty tactics. He was coming to the conclusion that the match was decided by abandonment, because, after all that time, they were two true cascades of sweat and are breathing anguishedly.
All of sudden, however, during a series of boring clinching holds, the hottie Asian girl caught all her powers, got rid of the clinch and choked my ex to the slumber...
She stripped the sassy girl stark naked and, after making her wake up, tortured her arms, while her ex, unable to keep standing, remained sitting crouched and crying like a baby...

Oh, he could still see a video passing through her mind and memories, he could see her hot ex being tortured starked naked in a delicious and painfull bow and arrow hold...

...and, afterwards, in an always humiliating grapevine (gosh, her pussy was right in front of the camera...)

It was really a pity that they were both worn out. His ex managed to escape after getting rid of the grapevine hold, and his coveted Asian cuttie was not able to pursued after her...

The Übermensch and the Last Woman - VII

To sum up: they were both judo training colleagues and, at first, his coveted Japanese damsel understood that the challenge would be a mere judo match. 

The naive Japanese lassie, for whom he sighed of lust, was a well-educated and full of moral and philosophical principles. As an innocent human being in this world, she believed in mankind and that, in principle, the words ought to translate an ideal reality.

Instead, his ill-tempered girlfriend was obsessed with revenge, and whoever who knew her could guarantee that she would use any means at her disposal to inflict humiliation and pain to her foe.

The match was scheduled to the gym of his ex-girlfriend's house. Albeit for the Japanese girl was rather bizarre to wear a bikini in a judo match, she agreed in doing so, once this was the normal outfit in the private house wrestling.

His ex installed a camera to record the fight, and he had the pleasure to watch the resulting video several times...

In the very beginning of the fight, while the Japanese was performing the Tachi-rei, her ex hit hard her in the chin. The Asian chick tottered and immediately was stricken in the crotch with a kick, being socked afterwards in the breast.

This series of dirt tactics annihilated the poor girl, who became an easy prey to the wickedness of her ex. First of all, she made the Asian beauty get to her knees with a fingerlock:

Then, la mauvaise fille worked the breath of her opponent, firstly with an amazing combo hold, which put the unfortunate hottie's head pressed between calf and thigh of her tormentor: He thought to himself how that cruel scene could be awful and wonderful at the same time (what a beautiful title, "awful and wonderful"...)

The wicked spoiled baby choked his coveted Japanese nearly into the oblivion land...

...and displayed her to take humiliating photos... "Oh, gosh, I am horny, I need to think in anything else than that..."

he made the Asian cuttie return to life only to put her in a camel clutch hold...

...and to work her lower limbs...

Going beyond of his mommy's humiliation, she stripped her dazed opponent of her bikini top...

 And, then, she continued working an entirely stripped Asian's limbs...

 "Gosh, I am on the verge of cumming in the pants... Waiter, please, give me some ice..."
Albeit the waiter have not understood what a customer who was drinking coffee would do with ice, he met the demand.
"These strange modern gastronomic tastes", said to himself the waiter...