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... 

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).

Thinking a lot... and aloft!

Allow me to take the opportunity given by the last post to talk about my own experience with the cruel ceiling hold. Firstly, it must be said that if a bitch does not want an extra suffering while put aloft screaming like hell, she does not have to struggle against destiny. That is, she has to do her best to perform a bridge, as if she were in a gymnastic session. This is the perfect victim's position in a ceiling hold, and, believe it or not, the less torturing one!

If the tormentor holds the victim by the region located between the middle of the forearm and the wrist, an additional elbow and shoulder ache is coming to go, like in the first and in the last pics. Then, if you are aloft in a ceiling hold, make a wish that the bitch holds you near the elbows or by the arms or even the shoulders, and good luck! I am sure that the first prey are suffering like hell and the other ones are just... suffering a lot! The last one did not perform a perfect bridge, so it is probable that her shoulders will ask soon for some physiotherapy...

Naked and toplessed victims allow us seeing how excruciating is the hold. Just look at the upper bitches' breasts and see how their nipples point always to the sky, regardless their shape, consistency and age, lol:

All benevolent tormentors, holding the victims by the elbow or arms... In fact, the pics of the this move are better than the videos, for the reasons above mentioned. After all, the photos are more impressive, because the videos show us more of the tricks of the actresses. Let's compare the first pic with the video from which it was taken:

In fact, the videos must show us something more... What that something is I do not know... Let's appreciate, for example, a video from which the second pic was taken. It is another rare example of all-naked ceiling hold. The tormentor mitigates a lot the loser's pain, for sure, because of the position of the grappling hands. So, besides the outstanding nudity, what is fascinating? Well, from my point of view, a lovely detail: the sexy panting of the victim, denoting an excruciating humiliation;

And I suppose that the camera work makes the next video worth to be seen as well... The trick here is placing the victim's body in an inclined position, with the head level above the butt one, in order to avoid excessive pain:

Let's talk a little more concerning this matter in the next posts, in which I want also to tell to my two readers my experiences with the cruel Romero hold.

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...

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...

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...

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...