Saturday, October 23, 2004

Wanna wrestle?

I did My first wrestling session in the pro realm the other day. I had formerly had that kind of session on My list of off limits activities, because of being concerned that it wouldn’t be safe. But then I got a very polite and sweet email from a wrestling fetishist, and I decided I wanted to do the session. A chaperone was there to watch the match, for My safety, and the client brought Me wrestling mats for My playspace. (So yes, now I am well-equipped for this kind of play!)

I am actually a wrestling fetishist Myself. I love to wrestle at home with boyfriends. I have never wrestled with a girl, it seems to be something I desire to do with males. (There are lots of other things I desire more with women! I certainly do like to slap them around...)

My favorite way to wrestle at home is kind of a rough-housing style, not really formal. I like to "fight dirty" a bit and try to provoke the man I'm with into really showing Me some force, not going easy on Me because I'm female. I like to slap his face, call him names, taunt him... saying things like "c'mon, is that all you got? Please. Don't be such a wimp. Show me what you got." Then, when he is finally provoked into showing Me a little more of his strength, I am usually on the defensive. I am a tall, strong, healthy woman, and I could probably defeat a man who was up to 140 lbs if he was moderately in shape. I like to wrestle with males who I am closely matched with or who are a little stronger than Myself, because I like a challenge. At home when I wrestle I like to wrestle with really big strong men, so I can feel comfortable fighting really hard. I loose invariably with them, but I get My digs in first...

And its always so fun to laugh and talk and squirm around together.

I liked wrestling in the pro session very much. The man I wrestled with didn't really want much domination. He has a wrestling fetish that is kind of a pure fetish and not about any other type of power-exchange aside from the physical competition. I enjoyed the more playful and casual tone of the session. I wore a beautiful black jazz-dance unitard, with tank-top straps, fitted tightly all along (my very curvaceous and strong) body, and flaring out slightly below the knees. A long sleeve fishnet dance-top that came down just below the bust went over the black suit, and I had My hair in braids, to compliment his girl-next door fantasy. I felt like some kind of superhero or character in an action adventure movie, a little cat-woman like.

The man I wrestled with showed Me all kinds of wrestling moves and arm-wrestling techniques I didn't know before. He said that with My height and long, strong legs I could become quite a powerful wrestler. Wanna take Me on?

1 Comments:

Blogger Sisyphos said...

I'd surely answer the question with yes, but, alas, I'm far too far away...
I absolutely love these physical competition things among my fetishes, but not a pure one here.. ;-)
You must have looked stunning in that outfit, any pics of the event? :-)
Best from Berlin,
sisyphos

7:05 AM  

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