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Showing posts with label humiliation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humiliation. Show all posts

Wednesday, 11 January 2017

The beautiful black girls again. And the white chicks as well...

Still in the stronger black girls topic, I have found in my portfolio an old video in which two marvellous girls face each other, with an overwhelming domination by the black lady. Is not she a lovely  girl, showing us her well-defined muscular, slender body? There is nothing much more than two pretty girls tangled up to see, and the withe bitch playing the loser role. The best moments are those in which we can appreciate a really good domination over a face down lassie, with a lot of arm twisting, leg pressing and neck and back pinning:
There is opportunity, also, for a plethora of nice holds, like chokes, neck and body scissors and the always nice grapevine, as we could see. The moaning white bitch is a very attractive damsel too, oh my! Since she is almost always laying on the belly, her perfect behind can be fully appreciated. In reality, we can see a very nice butt war, once the black lady is also a very well defined, shinning bootylicious!
One of the most charming features in a loser is her predisposition to struggle and moan in vain. Our unfortunate white victim here is very skilled in doing so, while treated like a full bin bag by her stronger opponent!
Poor girl: begging for mercy and saying she was sorry did not touch the ebony goddess, who continued the punishment. Instead of taking care of her wonderful hair, the white bitch should have improved her wrestling skills before facing a pretty stronger black woman!
The following segment begins with a magnificent butt display, and you have to admit: the facial expression of the loser, in a mix of pain and humiliation, is awesome!
The last segment is remarkable by its beginning, during which the victim is subjected to a double hammerlock combined with a hairpulling. Uh, the poor bitch is reduced to a kind of human trophy!
It is an extreme humiliation, is not it? And what to say about the forced obedience scene, during which the poor girl is compelled to get down on all fours, only to be mounted like a mare and be pulled by the hair, as if it were reins! Exciting!
The last part is an homage to the alluring tied victim's derrière, after being fully exposed by the winner, who has fun counting the lovely white bitch's freckles. Gosh, the world is full of insanity!
I promise to myself that in the next post I will be back to the kind treatment I delivered to valiant Valentina...

Monday, 2 January 2017

Concerning hard body dark black girls

Once I have a break in my memories, let me take the opportunity to talk about a topic of the prior post. I do love hard body black girls, especially the darkest ones, highlighting their shiny and sweaty skin. I have already posted some pics of attractive black girls here, but I must underline the seven ones in http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2014/12/the-white-womans-burden.html, which depicts a much stronger black woman annihilating a poor petite blonde, as sexy as her tormentor. Here we are the video of the match, an amazing example of dominance and humiliation, sub-genre "sassy victim". Well, a lot of people love a valiant thrashed loser, who refuses acting like a vegetable at the hands of her torturer. Let's see the first segment:
Is this blonde a masochist wishing to rub salt into her wounds, allowing to get destroyed by the superior black amazon?
It is possible. In fact, in this beginning, the smaller girl endures bravely her humiliation. The dark skinned lady is really great and beautiful (like her unfortunate opponent, who is pinned, facesat, scissored, lifted and thrown at the mercy of the giantess). I really love those defined muscles, the powerful and perfect butt and thighs, as well the sexy contrast between the colour of the body and the pale soles and palms... Well, let,s appreciate the second segment:
Well, I have to remark two classic scenes: i) the top removal, to add more humiliation to the thrashed blonde; and ii) the sexy, desperate and late surrender ("I give, I give"): the black lady, nonetheless, will turn a deaf to the victim's begging. Before passing to the third part, I really need to say: if nothing else would have happened in this match, it would be worth seeing only for the bridge performed by the lovely victim... 
Time for some pussy kissing, ass smelling and other degrading punishments. Why is so sexy hearing a beaten victim begs for mercy ("oh, no", "please, stop") and seeing the implacable tormentor continues the cruel martyrdom?...
Oh, there is not a clear answer...
In the last segment, we can see the poor blonde lassie lost between those huge thighs and submitted to disgraceful punishments, including having her face rubbed against the mat, as if she were... a bitch!
"I give, I give", the unfortunate victim begs, implores: "I give up, I give up". But it will take three minutes until the predator gets satisfied and lets her humiliated prey alone and meditating in life: that humbled blonde probably learnt a hard lesson and will not mess up again with a black lady! 

Sunday, 1 January 2017

New year, same life

A pause in my memories...: in the first day of 2015, I posted called "new year, new life". Announcing a white girl on top in an interracial fight, a photo depicted a unfortunate chick submitted to a cruel backbreaker by a black lady (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2015/01/new-year-new-life.html).
Well, I have already discussed the allegedly superiority of black woman in catfight s(http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2014/12/a-little-bit-more-of-black-girls.html;http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2014/12/the-white-womans-burden.html). And then, just to carry on the tradition, let's inaugurate, 720 days later, the New Year by celebrating this very old scene, beginning with a white girl on top, lol,,,
Gosh, what a beautiful expression of the nice victim. And what a nice position to meditate in life. After all, a white bitch is not always on top, like these ones, as we can see below:
Uh, what a nice beatdown! The poor blonde probably searched for a chiropractor after this match!
I have in my portfolio  a lot of conscious and koed white girls at the hands of their black opponents. Let's see some of them, starting with the unconscious ones:
It is really great tiyng and teasing a poor defeated bitch. This is a benefit for her, once witn the help of these bad moments, she will gain wisdom, and think twice before starting a catfight with an ebony lady, lol...
Another pics demonstrating the legendary superiority of black women, targeting the withe chicks' limbs...
...the white chicks' back (all in the world need some adjustment, lol)...
...and white chicks' head...
...with the right of some pussy eating, lol...
Oh, the look of terror in the blonde's eyes in the last pic says all: it is really very humiliating to be submitted in this way! Another kind of fine humiliations is the exposing of the victim's ass, like in the matchbook pin;
One of these pics is really exciting for me: it depicts a black girl putting her withe victim in a combo hold, mixing back adjustment and a good choke:
Yeah, it is sexy like hell. The limp body of the white lassie and the expression in her white lady's face resemble an orgasm! Pain and pleasure are the points of a horseshoe: albeit on opposite sides, they are too closer... Oh, what a sophisticated philosopher I am, hahahaha...
Finally, there is a classic pic that sum up all the dominance exerted by the sisters over the Caucasian damsels; the belly punching on a victim against the wall, the wrists pinned by the stronger opponent:
Oh, I love these hard ebony bodies... How sexy!
Well, one could ask me: is it real? In fact, concrete reality here is not important. Sometimes it appears to illustrate one of our posts. I do like my mysterious world, full of complex and ill-defined feelings of pleasure and excitement... Nevertheless, a bit of concrete reality can be present, of coarse. Mirad el video...
Oh, what a disgusting guy... If he would have maintained silent, the spectacle could have been very good. The wrestlers here were probably looking for their livelihood, and it is ok. The humiliation, however, could be much more exciting in a fictional scenario...
Oh, gosh, I want to tell the rest of my match against the valiant Valentina until 2018....😸

Saturday, 31 December 2016

"Vale-Vale-Vale-Valentina, Valentina macht mich froh"

After that beating (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2016/10/miller-milling.html), I was aware that I had become the focus of attention of everybody. The boys are obviously excited by the spectacle of the beating and the bare ass spanking in which I had been the responsible for the erotic atmosphere. After all, what man would not like to see a pair of beautiful exposed buttocks?
Concerning the girls, Fatima, Juana ant even Ms Miller were very discreet about the humiliating thrashing. Valentina, however, mocked me all the time, as I told in the last post. I was obvious angry with the continuous mockery. That Argentinian lassie was fascinated with the fact that Ms Miller had spared my legs from the beating and she underlined this fact all the time. And nicknamed me The Ear of the Year, by the fact that I had been punished by Killermiller in that childish way.
She mocked me on Monday, and Tuesday, and Wednesday, and Thursday... Oh, that was enough! On Thursday night, I challenged her to a match:
- I will not spare your legs, sunshine - I said, for the excitement of everybody. The boys were looking forward for more girl action and, why not? for more humiliation and some nudity.
- Do not be so confident of victory, you Swollen Ass - she contested. And the indirect mention of the spanking scene really hit the audience...
Due to this very provocative challenge, people gathered around us, the inner temperature rose and a thrill haunted in the atmosphere until Friday night. During that Friday, Valentina and me kept silent. I suppose that both of us were afraid of the worst. Concerning me, I was really scared of a second humiliation, and I believe that Valentina was afraid of I getting the upper hand on her if she could not lead the fight to the ground (she was a little bit bigger than me).
Besides these feelings, I was looking forward for the match, because it is natural that a girl who was severely humiliated in a fight wants to take the humiliation out on another adversary. Oh, regarding that, I am sure of it!
My best friend Juana told me that I had to avoid tight contact: "a good upper cut is what she deserves; after it, you will do what you want with her".
Well, I was not so confident about my upper cut skills. In fact, I am not very good, like Juana, at boxing or other type of fight based upon punches or chops. I really like the grappling approach and, in special, the stretching holds. And so Valentina did.
Well, let´s address the crux of the issue. We agreed in a no barred holds fight, with no submissions, until one lady is clearly unable to continue or to endure the pain. This agreement put more excitement in the audience. It demonstrated the sadistic will of the fighters in really annihilating the opponent!
However, the fight was very disappointing in its beginnings, once Valentina and me tried to grapple each other, with no success in get a great hold. The fight was even and boring for more than twenty minutes, and we got exhausted after so much time in this kind of fight. 
At some point, however, one of us must to take risks. So, in a moment when us two were on our foot, I tried a striking hold, after which I could lock Valentine's left arm in a painful way. Oh, I salivate when I remember this and how her face expressed anguish and anger on the floor!
More than lock her arm, I managed to twist her forearm to inflict more pain. After a moment, while the bitch screamed her despair, I transformed the hold into a good hammer lock, while the whore laid on her belly.
Oh, I heard that magic words: "I submit". I think the arm was on the verge to be broken by the elbow. It was music to my ears:
- No submission, bitch, do you not remember?
- You are breaking my arm! - she replied, trying to convince me that she is not able to endure that suffering.
- Oh, that is nothing to worry about, I will release you to more fight - I was very confident when I said that and took that bitch free. She was very weakened, and immediately I put her in a toe hold. I remember she mocking me: "Killermiller spared only your legs hahaha":
- I do not want to spare your legs, bitch - and I really tortured her:
- Let's scratch your nape with your toenail - I said, after put her on her belly:
Oh, gosh, I will remember this for life, the way that bitch tapped while I tortured her leg! Yeah, that bitch really deserved to be beaten up and humiliated. It was great to have made her swallow all that mockery she had once addressed me. Legs, ears and buttocks were my obvious targets, since she had underlined those spots with that disgusting derision: Killermiller had spared only my legs, had transformed me into The Ear of the Year (oh, such a stupid pun!), and had turned my ass into a swollen dough!
Yeah, I really manhandled her legs: after the toe hold (and some hitting and a single boston crab), I put her in an excruciating figure-four leg lock hold. At that point, she was too weakened and softened to resist... In a sadistic maneuver, I released the hold only to see her tries to flee: I grabbed her by an ankle and a wrist and humiliate her again in the same way, what drove her to despair! I compelled her to give up, but I kept her trapped! My boyfriend José, a king of kind-hearted guy, asked me for release her, once the match was over. The match, however, it was not over for me. Valentina should endure more punishment!
And for more punishment I released that bundle of battered flesh. Before getting at her ears and buttocks, however, I had to choose a hold to hurt all her body, and nothing better than a camel clutch to injure her back and head. Yeah, I put her seven times in a bent position, and enjoyed every second of that long and torturing hold! She groaned like a goat, and beg for mercy like a stupid hen, and moaned submissions in vain, because... that was a no submission match! Yeah, the humiliation session was only beginning!
Because of that seven-fragmented hold, the boys began calling me The Camelclutchgirl! What a really nice nickname! I am fond of camelclutches since I began learn about wrestling and female fight with my ex-boyfriend. The camelclutch hold was a love at the first fight. Valentina was not my first camelclutched victim, but I am sure she was the best one. On the other hand, I had already learnt too, as a victim, of the devastating effects of the camel clutch (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2015/05/the-seven-year-bitches-i.html), and was very conscious about the way to inflict pain. Unfortunately, I was too exhausted to bend to the limit that victim! I did, however, the right thing!
After near kill the bitch in that long lasting camel clutch, it was time for some ear treatment. Oh, Valentina deserved it. She learnt who was the ultimate Ear of the Year, lol... I paraded her and made her obey me under that childish punishment: she squatted, I put her up again, and after that I led her head touch the floor, always gripping and torturing her ears!
Well, I think the post is too large. I must reserve to another one the spanking session of this match. It was really great, and I think it was the best victory of my life. Mi corazón late fuerte cuando oigo un tango...
Oh, it is true. And I salivate too... and get sexually aroused,,, Oh, gosh, what a glorious feeling! Winning a catfight is a dopamine for our souls and bodies!

Monday, 3 October 2016

Miller milling!

Prudence is something that we acquire throughout the time, oh my... I had already fought against bigger girls and I should know that the probability of victory was remote. By the way, Killermiller had already said that. I wanted to fight her, so that I could demonstrate courage; the only special care I took was to bar the ceiling hold, as we can see in the prior post.
On Friday morning, the day of the fight, one could feel an excited atmosphere in the gym. All men are really mad about the match. Regarding the girls, two remarks: Valentina was clearly expecting and hoping for my defeat and shame. That Argentinian chick was always competing with me, and it was clear that she wanted to be better than me, including popularity among the boys, oh my. I think I was the most coveted girl there, and, soon after my arriving, I started dating a local boy, José, one of the wrestlers of the session, who was explicitly coveted by Valentina. Gosh, how women are competitive! This is the reason why catfights are so common...
On the same Friday morning, we agreed upon another rule for the three-fall match that night: no punches, chops and kickoffs on the head, back, breasts and crotch, in order do preserve the general health.
- Ok, Killermiller said laconically... - This day she was more laconic than ever... Uh, that filled me up with fright...
Juana was clearly rooting for me. We had became good friends soon, however there was a hindrance between us: her American girlfriend Fatima, a black girl as her, but a very rough and unpleasant person, who barely spoke with someone. Moreover, she was terribly jealous about Juana. So, the Dominican girl was always disguising her affection for me. I must say that we were mutually sexually attracted , what was conveniently put into the closet.
Well, regarding the paramount theme of this post, there is little to be said. I was hoping at least for a dignified defeat, however what really came was a humiliating annihilation. Beginning with the match itself, the experienced and talented Killermiller did not give me any chance at all. The first fall was a massacre, because I tried to maintain my dignity by refusing to submit to the Guarani monster. Gosh, that dragon beat the living daylights of me: slams that really got me sick, wristlocks and chokes, oh... lots of pro-wrestling move, including those regarding which we had agreed not to use. "You are a son of bitch", I cried, after she finally submitted me in a dreadful backbreaker over the shoulder.
 
- Learn about it: a female pro is not exactly a kind or fair person... - and after saying that, Killermiller grabbed me by the hair and compelled me to start the second fall. She was not really touched by my claimants concerning breaking of rules. My body was aching very much because of those cruel kickoffs and chops. As if she wanted to demonstrate that she was not giving a damn to the rules, she soon prepared the final act with the barred ceiling hold. Oh my, I was too weakened to offer resistance, so I submitted to the forced obedience and consequent pain on the heights. Gosh, each seconds aloft seems to be hours!
- Son of a bitch! - I cried, after be released, literally crazy about the violation of our agreement.
Another lesson learned. The first one was, definitely, do not face a bigger and stronger girl, unless you are totally sure about a even match (see, by the way, http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2014/11/fight-tips-and-ear-tips_26.html); and the second one: keep calm, docile and meek after be thrashed, unless you want more punishment!
Oh, my, Killermiller was not kidding. She put me on my feet by pulling me by the ear and walked me to the housing. I was a little bit dazed as a consequence of the beatdown, however I was fully aware of the humiliation I am about to be submitted. My colleagues follow us cheering and mocking me, those sons of bitches! But that's life: If you can't stand the heat, get out of the kitchen!
- You have to learn a lot about a pro wrestler style, you girly girl. There are no rules to a better woman! - and, putting more pressure on the pulling, he asked me - Who is in charge here?
- You! - I shout, while my ear seemed to be about to be ripped off.
- So obey me! - commanded her, while walked me by the room and compelled me to squat and raise several times, always pulling and twisting my ears as if their fingers were pliers!
Gosh, what a shame! My colleagues did not feel sorry regarding my disgrace. Quite the contrary, they were laughing a lot, as if all of that was only fun... and it was, indeed, for the majority of people there! The poor loser would pay the bill, lol...
After the ear torture, Killermiller put me OTK and spanked me hard. This was not the worst spanking of my life, but, oh, my, be spanked before an audience is really humiliating! No, it was not the worst spanking of my life, but Killermiller really damaged my poor buttocks, which turned red and inflamed. Like the ears! She ordered me not to struggle and I meekly obeyed her, swallowing my tears. She had really tamed me!
After a minute or two, Killermiller launched the erotic moments of that Mad Fridays, as she lowered my panties. Uh, what a shame! My butt was uncovered for all to see. My only resource was keeping my thighs closed in order to avoid the pussy view, while Killermiller continued the punishment and some abuse, since she massaged me my buttocks...
As a final act, she rammed a piece of soup into my mouth:
- This is to cleanse your mouth. Your bad language is awful. I hope you have learned the lesson!
 I was obliged to answer: - I... (bubble) have... (bubble)... learned (bubble)... - Lol!
Gosh, the remembrance of the soundings thrashings I had in my life makes my buttocks throb...
José tried to heal my bruises and mitigate the pain of my body. A lot of ointment and sex was required to do that. Oh, that son of a bitch was really horny with my humiliation... Never mind: except for my legs and feet, all my body required for relief during that weekend... The most bruised victims were my poor buttocks and ears, which got inflamed, poor of me!
Until now, the sound of a guarania makes me remember Paraguay, and Paraguay makes me remember Killermiller.
Oh, my heart descend to my buttocks and they throb in a tachycardic way... 

Saturday, 1 October 2016

Tips from Killermiller....

I was introduced to the ceiling hold when I lived in a Caribbean country, where I got one of the more humiliating beatings of my life (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com/2014/11/when-it-rains-it-pours.html). I trained freestyle wrestling there, but, gosh.... how boring it was! Our coach, whose surname was Miller (I can't remember her first name, oh my...) had been a pro-wrestler too. She was so strict that we nicknamed her The Killermiller. Away from work and professional training sessions, Killermiller was a kind and relaxed lady in her thirties. This is the reason why, at the requests of three of the four girls who were taking classes with her, she gave us some tips of pro-wrestling. The three girls were Juana - a black Dominican lass (see the above mentioned link) -, Valentina - an Argentinian white chick -, and me - of course. Well, I will talk about these girls soon. For now, let me remember the glorious Killermiller's teachings, in special the ceiling hold, which is a theatrical staged hold that fascinated all of us.
As she said, we all are able to perform the ceiling hold - underneath and aloft, lol. So, we all experienced its tragic effects and the quasi-orgasmic feeling of putting a bitch on the heights like a human trophy.
I have already said that the correct jobber's position is as if she would perform a bridge (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2016/09/thinking-lot-and-aloft.html). More than that, her head must be down in order to breathe properly, and it must be at the same height of her butt. Let me post one more time the ideal victim's position:
Gosh, what a beautiful drawing! Both expressions are so similar and, however, on the other side, they portray so different feelings... Philosophy, lol!
The video below perhaps sums up all the features of a good ceiling hold, including the begging lady - who is unfortunately begging in Japanese... Oh, I wish there were at least one Japanese reader here to help us...
Yes, very good indeed! These Japanese wrestlers are too clever to suffer so long time in a wrong position!
Let's post, now, some uncomfortable positions for a ceiling hold victim to endure:





































Well, my dear job(ber) candidates: when you are on the heights, remember that if you do not keep your trunk arched upward, you will suffer like hell, because your shoulder joints will carry the can for your lack of strength - and vision... More than that: if you let your back and butt move down, you will inevitably adjust your head in a raised position; and, then, my dear, you will learn what a lack of air is. It is very hard to breathe in this position and an excruciating pain will torment your throat - and if someone hums "every breathe you take, every move you make", you will get it as a sick, sadistic joke. Oh, my: see that mature woman in the last pic: it is to be pitied!
The two posts below enhance the last remark. Look at the poor suffering bitches on the loser side and the mistake of trying to relief the pain by the trunk lowering.
The last pic shows us another two important topics. The first one is related to the perpetrator's leg strength. The stronger the legs, more the angle width to be reached. And the angle width is a humiliating factor for the victim, since it allows a full view of her privates, lol. A nude victim in a ceiling hold is very rare to see... But this is another theme!
Killermiller underlined the idea that the ceiling hold is a kind of trophy for the winner, a human trophy, indeed. It is presupposed that the girl submitted to the hold is completely defeated and too weakened to offer resistance. So, she is ready meekly to obey and collaborate for a great maneuver, in order to avoid more humiliation. Actually, the humiliation of the ceiling hold is a kind of concentrated humiliation, since it is the ultimate representation of a helpless, docile and desperate victim in excruciating pain, transformed into a trophy for all to see.
I remember Killermiller saying this kind of things to us, with that indefectible Paraguayan accent, full of retroflexes consonants:
- If you want to perform a ceiling hold, remember that your victim is already defeated, and that is better for her collaborating with you. Nobody can believe that the ceiling hold is performed only by means of the perpetrator's technique. It is a kind of atomic bomber, with the potential of concentrate humiliation. And you can add humiliation, if you want. Do you know how the Japanese wrestlers use to indicate to the victim that it is time to offer the arm to be pulled? By slapping the bitch's buttocks!
- And it is more humiliating if we use two slaps, instead of one. One for each arm... and buttocks!
The last tip: "do not try to put a girl bigger than you in a ceiling hold: be happy by the single fact that you have won a bigger girl. In the natural order, it is improbable." And, after this, the surprise: "So, I challenge you to wrestle me on the next Friday. No rules barred. I want to see who is really brave here!"
That Paraguayan lady with German ancestry was probably featherweight, while us all were bantamweight. Her challenge gave birth to our Mad Fridays, full of expectations and thrill.
Oh, I am really mad about catfight, and so I accepted the challenge, with one basic rule: the ceiling hold should be barred! I was very confident in my skills after so many training. Besides that, I had learned very quickly the secrets of various holds, including my favourite one: the camel clutch. Having recently received two sounding beatings in my country from Donna Lucrezia and Kapitoline (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com/2014/12/sing-o-goddess-anger-of-donna-lucrezia.html and http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2015/05/the-seven-year-bitches-viii.html), I would like to prove myself that I could fight again, even if the victory was improbable... I remember Miss Alley Oop to gain more hope... (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com/2014/12/je-ne-viens-pas-ce-soir-vaincre-ton.html).

Saturday, 24 September 2016

Oh, sassy girl, sassy girl...

What are the last words in the last post? "Oh-la-la, after a thrashing like that, a bitch ponders more deeply before facing a stronger and bigger rival..."
Oh, gosh, words are simply words, and sassy girls... well, are sassy girls! If they are masochist, I really do not know, nevertheless they seemed to be ready to get always bashed and humiliated...
This is the case of the hot brunette of the prior post. This is nothing new; after all, there is a case in this blog of another sassy girl, who faced the same tormentor (our lovely bagger) two times, only to be humiliatingly beaten. - http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2015/05/life-goes-on-bra-iii.html.
In that occasion, I wrote: "Sassy girls learn a lesson only by punishment. If one beat down is not enough to make a bitch learn her place, the only solution is another beat down". Well, I do not know if our caliente brunette learned her lesson, but she gave us the opportunity of appreciating another thrasing session. Here the best (on the perspective of the bagger), or worst (on the perspective of the hot lady) moments:
Oh, gosh, I got dazed and sick just seeing this lass upside down and smashed on the canvas so many times, lol... I edited the last moments of the match, with the right of a knock down, a victory pose, and, in the very beginning, a great camel clutch hold, with lots of desperate expressions and futile leg and arm struggling. How exciting!
And there is a special point: the sassy chick repeated that looking of cowardice again, in the very moment in which she realizes that she is totally motherless and ready to be slaughtered... More: there is a cruel punishment: the ceiling hold! Gosh, the ceiling hold is a ultimate humiliation. Let's repeat what I have said in another post (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com/2014/11/toys-in-attic-ceiling-hold.html): "It is necessary to imagine that the victim is so physically and morally beaten that it is better for her to cooperate with her tormentor. So, it is a kind of forced obedience - one of the worst humiliations in catfight and wrestling." And that is it!
Oh, my! Let's put the scene in slow motion, since the fearing looking, passing to the clumsy attempt of fleeing and culminating in the ceiling hold and the desperate screaming bitch begging vain no-shoutings, as if the bagger were a merciful woman, lol... And have a nice wank/finger job!
Oh, the ceiling hold, what a hold.... Great to our ego when we put a bitch on it. Bad to our back when a bitch put us aloft...

Thursday, 22 September 2016

Slam the bitch!

The scoop slam has the power of really hitting me (in denotative and connotative sense, lol). So I will take the opportunity offered by the prior post to remember a good match in which our blonde bagger destroyed a very hot opponent - a lovely actress, in fact... The poor girl ended the fight as if she would have milled in a blender! I selected some scenes, particularly those which involves scoop slam maneuvers. 
This match is really great. The loser acts very well, including in the camel clutches scenes. Her legkicking movement is ultimately sexy, as well her entire body struggling in vain. How humiliating!

I would like to underline a lovely detail: in many cases. we suddenly realise that things will inexorably get wrong, and that hell probably is not too bad compared with the arriving thrashing. This awareness is visible in the fearing looking of the poor battered girl, besides her clumsy attempt of escape, lol. It is great! Let's appreciate it in a slow motion pace! 
Oh-la-la, after a thrashing like that, a bitch ponders more deeply before facing a stronger and bigger rival...

Monday, 19 September 2016

Stripping the bitch before clutching her naked!

Regarding the prior post: I love to watch the progressive stripping of a bitch in a catfight, as if it were a ritual... In this case, the loser is wearing a bikini, so, if her tormentor wants to perform the stripping play in acts, there will be only two parts to be told. The first one: top off!
The last one: bottom off... Nice too see, in the two scenes, the partial removal of the pieces and the care the bitch takes in recomposing herself. Or trying to hahaha...
Below, three pics of the fight. In the first one, I love the expression in the victim's face, her spread hair on the mat like a mandala, and her polished toenails. Great! If we have to get beaten, let's take the bashing in a beautiful way, with all the weapons of female charm!
I love scoop slams and I think that the mature lady is a specialist in doing them. And the poor bitch is so sexy receiving them upside-down!
Oh, gosh, I think it deserves a video...
It is really sexy, gosh, the way that the bagger helps the poor blonde to get up! What a scene. I think I am going to post a slow motion video to whom wants to have a nice wank or fingerjob!
Finally, it is lovely to see the battered blonde with her partially untied bottom.
I like very much the fights of this mature tormentor of young ladies. I think I have some videos of other ones in my portfolio...

Friday, 16 September 2016

Paying a debt

I know I am in debt with myself and my two readers, but it has been being impossible for me to post in this blog since September 2015! Life, in fact, is built by paths and gaps; so let's go ahead, perhaps in a very slow pace...
I had promised in http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com/2015/09/camel-tears-or-not-legs-up-pehaps.html to post a beautiful video, in which a mature lady would put her younger naked victim in a camel clutch. More than that, the bitch was previously stretched, weakened and softened in a very nice surfboard hold. Two of my favourite holds! The blonde loser is really a good actress and performs a very sexy legkicking, only to demonstrate us how futile is any struggle against a powerful and stronger rival.
For a dominant lady, there is nothing like a stripped loser...

Wednesday, 2 September 2015

Camel tears... or not! Legs up... Perhaps! A stripped loser... Oh yes!

It is very hard to complete the strip tease of the clutcched loser, what has begun in the prior post. So, I had to post it in steps. After a lot of time, I have finally found a naked loser...
Oh, gosh, what a beautiful scene! And we are not exactly introducing the nice bagger on the winner side. She has been marking her presence in this blog at least since http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com/2014/12/beautiful-imperfections.html and http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com/2014/12/ewige-wiederkunft.html. In fact, she is the better woman one can make use to beat and strip naked beautiful brats...
The brat in question here is not kicking her legs, as it is supposed to wait, since the last post announced another leg pointing upward. So, let's check in the video if the lovely legs of the lovely victim have made any lovely movement... However, once it is becoming increasingly difficult to post a video in a blogger blog, let's see some frames...
Preparing:
Clutching:
 
Legs up!
Nice calves muscles...
 
 Some kicking...
...and nice foot and toes poses:
 How the victim's arms help to compose the scene...
...with the lovely detail of a charming pinkie upwards!
 What nice limb movements!
 The bagger loves to check her victim's desperation!
 
  Some rear view... and lovely hands movement!
 
 
Well, well, it is really nice to see, hm? And, getting back to the first pic, we can see that the poor blonde is going to Slumberland. Oh, having been well applied, the camel clutch hold leads indeed to Oblivion. After all, I know very well that the pressure on the occipital bone and the cervical rack, combined with the restraint of air through the pharynx, can make a bitch sleep...
Well, I liked very much to strip the clutched loser; so, I will repeat it in the next post...

Friday, 28 August 2015

Camel tears... or legs up...

Someone has told me that one knows the camel clutch is done right when the victim’s legs go up. I think this is partially correct, once the move is a (futile) attempt to relieve the tension on the lower back. There are, nevertheless, several ways to demonstrate suffering in this terrific and horrific hold.
The point is, however: a legs upping is always worth to be seen in a camel clutch:
We start with a blonde black girl humiliating is... half-sister... Lovely!
Yeah, the muchacha in white is surely suffering like hell at the hands of the wicked blonde... and what a pair of facial expressions, gosh! I think, however, that is appropriate at least to take these shoes off, lol!
Oh, my, the blonde is surely nearly to burst into tears at the hands of the stronger brunette... But let's take off the stockings too...
Uh, a perfectly applied camel clutch. The poor girl is about to get a broken spine! And the leg kicking goes on...
Here, we have a very nice legs and feet movement, with the right of some opening toes... How charming! And beautiful expressions again...
 
Another blonde on the loser side, oh, how boring, lol... But wath an impressive leg movement... And how about going topless?
Well, it is not a good camel clutch to be seen, but the leg movement excels. And be stripped by the rival is an ultimate humiliation... Let's search a naked victim upping her legs, then! I come back soon...