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Monday, 16 February 2015

Worse... or less worse?

Much has been discussed about the most humiliating thing in a female wrestling or catfight. I am certain that there is not a single move or fact that could be considered the worst as principle. All depend on the circumstances. To me and a lot of girls who grown up under the Western patterns of moral, be stripped by the rival is the basic element for a utter humiliating defeat. Regarding punishments, the face slapping and the spanking are great favourites. Nevertheless, many girls think an unbearable humiliation the facesit or the legscissor that makes them smell (or something else) the crack or the vertical smile of their punishers.
Well, one thing at a time. In this blog, I "have all the time of the world, time enough for" catfight "to unfold all the precious things - moves have in store." And I have to admit that, for me, the most disgusting move is a legscissors or facesit that compels a girl to smell (or something worse) the opponent's crack. Argh!
The pic above is great not exactly for the reasons aforementioned. After all, the blonde's nose and tongue are distant enough of the opponent's crack. In fact, the poor girl seems not to care at all with bad odours. She is barely breathing, getting redfaced and going to sleep between her tormentor's muscled limbs... On the other hand, the blonde below seems more comfortable...
...but in reality she is getting catatonic, I suppose...
The last resource for the almost beheaded girl above is going to her punisher's tits, but I suppose that it will be in vain. She will have to smell that ass and go to Slumber Land or, alternatively, submit to the superior power of the beautiful tattooed brunette.
Oh, the tragedy has comical aspects. All depend on the point of view. The poor girl caught in the Loving Mummy of Dave's scissors is trying to remove her opponent's panties, lol... She will sleep before getting it!
The pic below is the proof that in the Comedy of Female Fight, this move corresponds to the knockabout (and, perhaps, a knock-out)...
...or the Embarrassment Comedy... 
  Well, I will sit a little (lol) and rest...

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