Du Barry's last apparition

Oh, my, I am very tired of spiritualist concerns. Madame du Barry deserves to rest in peace, unlike every living creature, who has to carry the load of existence... However, mon amie have paid me a last visit, just to talk about the vicarious hold for beheading: the hair pulling. She told me all in a phantasmagorical tone, always holding her own severed melon - oh, how scaring!

She talked about Beatrice Cenci, Marie Antoniette, Olympe du Gouges ("a bitch whom I annihilated in a catfight in Beyond" - oh, I am not responsible for the worlds of mon amie), Madame Roland and other headless spirits, who debated the meaning of the hair pulling in lively debates followed by catfights, in which some beautiful holds, like the camel clutch, the hangman and the sleeper were impossible to be performed, lol...

- The French Revolution accumulated images in which the executioner lifts the severed head for the crowd to see. These were the trophies, this act was the final humiliation...- she asserted peremptorily, and completed: - I know what I am talking about!

"In a catfight, if one manages to deliver a good, a very good thrashing, the beaten bitch will loss gradatively the forces, until becoming a kind of rag doll at the hands and mercy of her glorious tormentor." - uh, what a wise words from mon amie du Barry...

She also said that this moment of weakness is good to hold the bitch by the hair and display the groggy slag to the camera or for all to see...

- It is a kind of dead body, totally vanquished and humiliated, a very trophy to the winner - as my head was... she said, being transparent and vanishing in the air.

Good bye, my friend, good bye...

Let's see what I have in my files...

Oh, the first pic is a classic. It shows a skinny white girl after getting a beatdown from a stronger and sexy mulata... The poor bitch should have compared her arms with the expressive mulata's ones before challenging a stronger girl!

The second file shows another interracial fight, after which a slender brunette display a drooling Asian to her own future: the poor bitch will have her head forever on the memory's wall of her proud conqueror...

And with a lot of dropping saliva, to her ultimate humiliation...

The third pic is here only because of the unusual position of the loser:

And what a nice position to kick that nice petite behind...

Below we have a dreaming catfight, as the loser is a dumb blonde, who, besides being humiliated and displayed, was conveniently disrobed by the rival.

The meaning of being completely disrobed in a fight is very complex for a girl. For most guys, I think it is not important, that is, the act of disrobing itself, but only nakedness. It is an instigating issue, to which I ought to return...

Finally, to put an end in the theme, a very efficient substitutive to hair pulling: the blonde here is displayed by hanging. Her proud black conqueror is loving it... 

Let's follow the macabre trend, changing the guillotine for the gallows...

Oh, gosh, I think I have to take a Lexotan...

Show the face, bitch!

Well, after making contact with the beyond one more time, I received again the kind words from mon amie Du Barry's whole spirit (head included, lol)...

It was an enlightening experience, once mon amie let me know that the hair pulling in a good catfight is a kind of beheading in life. It is a so agonising hold that a lot of times the victim closes her eyes for enduring better the humiliation. Machado de Assis said that the eyes are the window's soul... Very beautiful... And if the bitch closes her eyes, perhaps it mitigates her feeling of shame...

The flowered blonde above probably understands perfectly it... And the beautiful brunette who torments her too: look at her glorious expression...

After all, the face is the more adequate physical representation of a person, besides being the representation of  the whole set of psychological and moral features of an individual personality. It is not by chance that a portrait of the face is a key part of a personal identification document.

Well, this is the reason of the profound feeling of humiliation in the act of showing the face in defeat! The camel clutch is a real humiliating move partly because the victim's face is necessarily on display!

Oh, and a hair pulling after a camel clutch! Uh! "Let me die", it seems the bitch below says...

Oh, gosh, after hairdressing, a good pulling in those erect and peaked nipples would be great!

There is always the resort of throwing away the rest of dignity and, instead of closing the eyes and smile unvoluntarily, or open the mouth in a soundless and vast scream, as the bitches above did, what about a good and sound scream, begging for mercy, a mode du Barry?

Pardon, mon amie du Barry, excusez-moi! Encore un moment, s'il vouz plait, seule pour montrer autres hair pullings, aprés un beaux camel clutch...

Well, I think I have to change my mind, because I want to show another pics to my friend du Barry. So I beg for her presence in spirit here in the next post...

Les conséquences de la visite spirituelle de mon amie du Barry... encore...

Some months ago, I came across in the internet with an old and odd add, supposedly from the 1950s. It is for sure issued in some American magazine and is really and paradoxically funny, exactly because of its very lack of humour or something like that. It is a chauvinist joke, of course, once the displaying of a severed girl's head was intended to be the demonstration of someone's sexual conquest. "One of the nicest qualities is that they don’t talk back! Accurately modelled to three-quarters life-size of real gals and molded of skin-textured pliable plastic, these heads are so lifelike they almost breathe. Saucy glittering eyes, full sensuous mouth and liquid satin complexion, combined with radiant hair colours, give astonishing realism to these rare and unique trophies.”

Gosh, how disgusting...
And what a sense of reality..
Yes, sense of reality, because, I have to admit so, this sick, bad joke conveys a lot of meaning if contextualized in catfight and female wrestling environment - and, I dare to say, in woman's world (although I do not want to consider all the women's worldview as an only and one homogeneous thing). I do not know about all the women involved in fights, however I and several - and unsevered - girls I know would love to display in this way our victories, like a hunter does with his preys...

It is obvious that I am talking about a symbolic death... If the bitch under the winner's claws is adequately humiliated, she will feel like she has never been born... This happens because the loss of dignity and, sometimes, willingness, makes the defeated girl a kind of body void of real life.
Besides that, there is always the remembrance of the fight - a pleasure experience for the winner and an agonising one for the loser -, so that a severed, stuffed head will be always on display on the memory's wall! For example, in my memory, Miss Universe's and Miss Alley Oop's heads are at my disposal to be seen...

On the other hand, my own head is in Fatima's and Doña Lucrezia's trophy cabinets... Oh, Gosh, shame on me...

Personally, I would like to have my private trophy lounge gladly decorated with some dumb blondes' melons...

Oh, gosh, what a bullshit... but deeply profound thought indeed...
There are people who really understand the deepness of this truth. And, once it is undesirable to behead a bitch, a mask would solve the problem!

Well, it is illustrative of all we said today, but not really... really... how can I say?... breathtaking... like the trophy bellow:

What a female wrestler or catfighter would want more? After a camel clutch - the humiliating hold par excellance -, she gets the submission from her hot opponent, and, last but not least, put the bitch's face on display by hair pulling her. She is ready to say, like Perseu: "Here is the bitch. I defeated her!" Meanwhile, the lovely victim's expression says all about the humiliation she is compelled to endure...
Oh, I feel mon amie du Barry's spirit abandoning me... Never mind, tomorrow I will invoke her one more time just to complete my deep reflections on the topic.

What you have done, Madame du Barry?

I think Madame du Barry's spirit has played tricks on my, because I have been thinking in decapitation since the last posts. Oh, gosh, what a disgusting matter... However, since it has been hauting me, the best way of getting rid of it is to speak about it.

Well, once I am a philosopher by nature, lol, I intuit that beheading in catfight and female wrestling is related to... hair pulling! Oh, I guess that beheading is an unequivocal way to show that there is a real winner and a ultimate loser. It is a radical way to show it, it must be said. Since ancient times, a dead loser is a decapitated one. Perseus ans Maedusa prove it!

"Hey there", it seems that Perseus said, exposing Medusa's head - and his lovely dicky bird and beans bag -, "that bitch is really defeated and dead! I am simply the best!"

I am willing to bet that in all civilisations beheading the enemy is a kind of ritual . Even in the most unknown ones... We can see on the right side, for example, a female warrior in Africa holding her male head trophy... Well, well, well, I would really like to see a real ancient war between two female armies, however I am certain that a lot of head trophies would have appear after it, because, for women, happiness is a warm... gun?... Well, is a warm humiliation! It must be said, however: death was a good relief for the humiliated losers. After all, without consciousness, there is no feelings, meanings and all. The winner, nevertheless, were very pleased to humiliate the mere image of their foes... 

And although there was not battles between female armies to search for, the comics can show us the paradigmatic image of conquering: here we can appreciate the lovely Wonder Woman defeating and beheading hot Mera...

Let's see more of the gentle exchange of lovely gestures...

And this is the way children are introduced to our basic instincts, in which cruelty and sexuality are well mixed up. Oh, it is better than Peppa Pig and other politically correct disgusting stuff. And it is not strange or surprising that there was a man (an Aquaman, lol) between the hotties. Sex is live and death!

Uh, and where is the connexion between beheading and hair pulling? It is in the act of holding and showing the victim's head, of course. I am very tired, so I will comment this in the next post. Before that, let's enjoy a good hair pulling: "Hey there: I really defeated the bitch!"

Oh, gosh, the winner's expression is quasi-orgastic... And she has the bitch's top as an additional trophy... uhhhhhhhhhhhh... Let´s have a shower... 

Hairdressing and the sound of silence again

Por casualidad, I have just found in my files the two chicas of the last post. They were fighting each other again, and again we have the same winner and loser. This time, the sexy victim did not make contact with the beyond and Mme. du Barry's spirit. She is getting her thrashing in a very decent way, notwithstanding the lack of modest garments, lol...

By means of lascivious contacts, the girl under our Mexican Mme. du Barry manages to turn the tables and put our delicious victim in a camel clutch hold. And what a beautiful move, in slow motion itself, with the right of hairdressing cares. How sexy is a victim being pulled by the pony tail in a camel clutch, gosh!

It must be said: hair and related themes make me mad! And a lot of other issues, it is true... But the focus now is, once again, the hair, and, more specifically, the hair pulling, and, more specifically yet, the charming ways of hair pulling, which plays an important role in a scene of total domination and humiliation. I think that a good symbolic hair pulling is more humiliating than a common one, un tirante de pellos clasico, like the one bellow:

Very beautiful and sexy indeed...

However, I would rather a hair pulling plenty of symbolic meanings of humiliation and dominance, as I said above. I think that the hair is one of the preferred target for women in a fight, specially when they want to explicit their superiority over their vanquished opponents. It is a way to demonstrate that a prior proud girl is now metamorphosied into a kind of rag doll or garbage sac, which may be unceremoniously manipulated and thrashed.

I love to see the winner helping a bitch to be put on her feet. And the way a really winner does that is a good hair grabbing and pulling...

Oh, my, how sexy... And how about the black girl's glorious expression? In fact, there is a kind of quasi-sexual pleasure when one manages to dominate a bitch like that...

Well, I will be back to the theme, for sure. Meanwhile, let me enjoy again the silent long-haired girl of the antepenultimate post being put in shame, with her hair playing a pivotal role in it... First of all, an aperitif: the poor girl is twisted cruelly by her sexy opponent and, in the end, is put in an excruciating camel clutch:

How beautiful is the victim's hair as a component of the camel clutch scene, like a curling cascade... 

The skinny brunette will think twice now before challenging a bigger girl... Poor thing, she is put in sleeper holds, turning weaker and weaker until the last hold, after which she goes to Slumberland... In the middle of the video, we have an exquisite hair grabbing. Oh, Gosh, how poetic it is! Look at the victim's expression!

I must drink some water... But, before that, I will enjoy in slow motion this full of humiliating details in a mere hair grabbing. Oh, Gosh, why did the tormentor adjust the victim hand in that way? Mysterious! And the dessert is another macabre ballet performed by the poor brunette in a hangman hold...

I really need a drink...

"Encore un instant, Monsieur le bourreau"

Apocryphal or not, Madame du Barry's last words, "encore un instant, Monsieur le bourreau", became synonym of lack of dignity before critical or anguishing moments. Well, I do not blame Mme. du Barry, I think that she was facing her last moments, and this forgives all...

It is better replace the concrete violence with another kind of brutality. What about a lot of pain, humiliation and indignity in fantasy? It is delectable, instead of disgusting. So, let's get back to where we once belonged: I was thinking about the poor brunette in the last post, and the way she behave while thrashed and humiliated. Is the silence of the defeated brunette a mitigating factor of her disgrace at the hands and mercy of her lovely tormentor? 

Maybe, maybe...

There are, on the other hand, beautiful cases of screaming submissions and loud pleadings for mercy. It is a kind of admission and exposure of the humiliation. Let's see the video below: in a fight between two Latin girls, one of them begs shamefully for the end of the torture to which she is being submitted:

Mme. du Barry has other reincarnations, it must be said! See, for example, our beloved Zora. We all know how sexy she was groaning in pain and screaming submissions, however this time we can appreciate her asking for stop the fight, on the grounds of the good drubbing she was getting from her opponent. And what a humiliating stroll Zora is compelled to make, grabbed by the hair by her beautiful tormentor...

Poor Zora (1,73-59kg), she may be very ashamed, because her opponent (163m - 55kg) was smaller... and perhaps hotter... And she had to endure the humiliation of admiting her inferiority: the brunette has firm and big titties, instead of Zora's little ones... And the blonde is obliged to worship her owner!

Zora, Zora, how sexy she was in defeat...

Awesome humiliation: being stripped of her bottom was only a small beer...

"The vision that was planted in my brain still remains within the sound of silence"

If two poor feet are the object of our attention in a Boston crab hold, there is nothing like a good travelling shot... Once the Boston crab was not the finishing hold of the fall above, I will post the best moments before and after it.

This is a match between a well-shaped girl (1,65m, 67kg) and a skinny lovely brunette (1,57m, 54kg). The poor little lassie is annihilated in the match and this is the final fall. The brunette is weakened by five prior KOs and fights toplessed since the first fall.

The aperitif for the Boston crab is a bear hug hold, and the dessert is a kind of hangman move, during which we can appreciate the poor brunette moving her nice feet in charming agonizing ballet steps...

In slow motion, the Boston crab: how sexy this hold is, and so the movements of the long-haired victim... and her agonizing expressions... Oh, and her feet, of course!

Let's see in detail the macabre ballet from these charming feet...

The long-haired girls have an extra disadvantage in defeat, once is really too humiliating to be put on the feet by the hair... Oh, Gosh, but the focus here is the feet, is not it?

The martyrdom comes into an end with a coup de grâce in the form of a good sleeper hold.

It is very interesting the silent way that the skinny lovely brunette endures her humiliation. The sounds from her throat seems to be due only to involuntary reflexes...

In the end, the poor long-haired girl is stripped of her bikini bottom and posed over. A perfect human trophy!

   

Amazing humiliation...