The main course and a delicious dessert

Uh, the beatdown I got from Killermiller (http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2016/10/miller-milling.html) made me think about a very common feature in a catfight: the post-fight punishment. Nothing like that to demonstrate superiority. Women, more than men, like very much this kind of punishment. In my case, Killermiller inflicted me a three-faceted post-fight punishment: ear-pulling/forced squatting, spanking, and mouth soaping. Gosh, Killermiller was very fond of punishment, poor of me...
I selected three interesting examples of post-fight punishments. There are lots of them, and it is very possible that I get back to the subject. For now, let me remember a good fight between a pretty brunette and a very common blonde lady. The brunette is much more skilled, and fully dominated her opponent. This is a case of a girl defeated by a hotter woman, what is, in general, the most humiliating loss in a catfigth. After all, the majority of women are very envious of other girls' beauty. Look how flabby is the blonde's belly, lol, nevertheless, the body imperfections are very exciting in a catfight, once they paint it with a touch of reality!

Wow, that is a nice fight, with the right of a disrobed loser and a main course with two special beautiful submissions. The first one is the neck snap (which sounds very painful, preceded by the unfortunate victim begging so sexily her submission), just before the bra removal; and the final one is the hangman hold that led to a KO, and a stripped naked blonde. The brunette shown no mercy to the victim, who surrenders in vain. Oh, cruelty! How women enjoy it!
Between these two moments, let's underline a series of arm/leg twisting locks, besides another one of stretching holds. So sexy!

Yes, the main course was very sexy, but the dessert, oh, the dessert... It is the special part of a good meal! After knocked-out, our poor blonde remains self-conscious for the rest of the match, during which the cruel brunette makes her victim a tortured toy and inflicts humiliation on the naked poor prey:

Oh, it is awesome. Which girl would not like a naked defeated bitch to humiliate after a good bashing?

But the best part of the dessert is yet to come.
It begins with a classic tying scene and takes very long, with successive pressure points holds on the back of the ear and the temple of the unfortunate stripped lady...

It is so fake that it excited me! Having accepted her fate, the victim endures the long agony, which leads to spasmodic leg movements; oh, this is fine imagination and invention, worthy of a mind fascinated with diabolical fantasies! The blonde is so weakened that her lowered level of consciousness is coherent with her hardly audible groans and the discreet, anguished expression, while submitted to the torture!

The second example involves our beloved Zora, second to none on the loser side, and a sexy as hell petite brunette who really annihilates our dear poor blonde:

The main course is a brilliant standing head scissors, with a full close of the nice brunette's butt. The dessert is served with the begging submission of Zora, who is obliged to strip the last fabric on her skin and hand it to the her cruel tormentor. Oh, ending up stark naked in a catfight is quite humiliating, but be compelled to do so is more...

The dessert is finally eaten with the unmerciful nerve hold that unfortunate Zora receives from the little beautiful monster. Oh, how sexy: this is not the first time that we appreciate Zora going to Slumberland this way. She was really great on playing the part of victim (see http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2015/04/the-only-thing-to-do-is-open-mouth-and.html and http://mysteriousfetishes.blogspot.com.uy/2015/04/suffering-and-pleasure-in-slow-motion.html).

The last example bring us a classic beauty vs beast, busty vs flat, skinny vs muscular or young vs mature contest; that is, a skinny young busty beauty vs a mature flat muscular beast. What is new here is the antipasti, served by the beauty, another blonde victim, who enters the ring doing lovely cartwheels, oh, how sexy! The beast immediately serves the main course and puts the young damsel in her place, poor thing. The bow and arrow hold is very painful, you can believe!

The beast decides to wrestle barechested and helps her unfortunate victim to do so as well. The charming braided lassie is a battered toy at her tormentor's hands. It is lovely to see that young and firm body struggling in vain while trapped in these sexy holds:

The ragdolling is a great punishment. The victim must be softened enough to be humiliated in this way. The bearhug and particularly the torture rack sessions are awesome! And the session, like in the first example, ends up with some tying. The ropes here are the own victim's clothes, oh my... The lovely blonde should have thought twice before facing a so much bigger and stronger bitch!

This is life. If you are lucky, you will be on the winner side. When you commit mistakes and push your luck, you will probably be used as an example of an incautious girl, who has bitten more than you could chew. You have to pay the price for your daring attitudes, after all. In my case, Killermiller gave me a so good and hard lesson that she occupies an honorable place in the gallery of my great tormentors.

Valentina mocked me a lot on the subsequent Monday at the gym. My buttocks were still red, and she constantly made us remember the acts of ultimate humiliation to which I had been submitted on that Friday.
- Ha-ha-ha, Killermiller spared only your legs. And you are the Ear of the Year ha-ha-ha!
I heard a lot from her, that daughter of a bitch. My story with that pale white slut was just starting...

Aspirin sales guarantee

And I dare to say: paracetamol, dypirone, and other pain killers. When the target is the head, things go serious...

The poor tattooed blonde MILF here endures, beyond a cruel pressure on the head, a humiliating leg and arm trapping combo...

"I've been working like a dog"

I am feeling like i have been run over by a truck - as if I were the pretzelled girl below, and my job her stronger rival...

"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!

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 - 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...

Surfinggirls, sufferinggirls... II

Antother pic I love, because of the leglock/surfboard combo and the very mad hair effect (from both girls)! Lovely ribs too... and tits... and... oh...

Appointment in Samarra

Destiny is implacable, and we eventually meet it in Samarra. I avoid that bitch like the devil would run away from the Crucifix or Count Dracula from garlic ropes. In order to face her adequately, I began jiu-jitsu classes. One of those days, I was in the changing room after having bath when that bitch came in dressed to kill, that is, she was wearing a red kimono. She gave me no chance, grabbed me by the hair, forced me to walk to the then empty dojo and trapped me uninterruptedly in arm locks and sometimes in leglocks. It was a kind of lesson transformed into a torture session. I could only groan and beg for mercy, nevertheless, she released a hold just to put me immediately in another one. It took one hour of pure pain and agony. I was only with bra and panties on and the humiliation just was not worse because the dojo was empty. The pain in my joints were terrible when the torture was over. The bitch made her triumphant withdrawal carrying my bra and panties as a trophy, leaving me completely naked. I crawled to the changing room and put the rest of my clothes on. (Well, the video scenes here are similar to those of the events related, except for my lack of attire...). When I was leaving the gymnasium, I came accross the boy who worked there as the night manager. He told me he could prepare me more adequately, as he was a very skilled krav-maga and jiu-jitsu wrestler. I realized that he had watched the beatdown and my feeling of shame incresead. Something special, however, made me accompanied him to a bar, where we talked a lot about wrestling, love and life. He told me he could mitigate the pain caused by the sucessive arm and leglocks on me and we went to his apartment. He massaged me like an saviour angel and fucked me like Luficer full of lust, oh... We dated for three years, a time full of sex, love and wrestling training and tips. "The lotus is a flower that growns in the mud. The thicker and deeper the mud, the more beautiful the lotus blooms."