Female Fight Club 👊🏻💀👊🏾

13:28 Addy_is_Mean: National pride is on the line for this match and I'm holding the scoreboard for the good ol' U S of A, we kicked the Spaniards off once and I can certainly do that again. I saunter to the empty ring first, hips swaying like I own the whole damn place, every step making the heel of my leather cowgirl boots clank loud. I'm wearing my matching two piece bikini with the American flag, all dressed up and ready to humiliate. When I reach the ropes I slide under smooth as silk and stalk to the far corner, climbing up to the top turnbuckle, sitting on it. I hot my signature pre-match pose, sitting, right leg crossed over the left, my boot dangling, chin tilted, eyes locked on the entrance, waiting with all the sass in the world for you to walk in.

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13:36 Mrs_Spain: I hear the crowd cheering and Screaming and I know its my turn... I get out from the lockers, wearing my spaniard flagged bikini combined with a huge spanish flag on my back...I wave to the crowd as I run towards the ring... Jumping and sliding to the middle of It under the first rope! I give you a fast and defiant look, and then jump around the ring, waving my flag before I move towards my corner and begin to stretch ....

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13:45 Addy_is_Mean: I watch you burst through the curtain with that big flag of yours, and I can’t help but smirk, shaking my head like I’m watching someone who doesn’t know what she’s just signed up for. When your eyes finally meet mine, I tilt my head, a sly grin forming as if to say, "that all you got, Spain?" I slide off the turnbuckle, my boots hitting the mat with a solid thud that echoes through the ring. I stretch my arms behind my back, then start pacing along my side like a predator waiting for the bell. “Hope you stretched good, sweetheart... Cause when I’m done, you’re gonna need help walking back to Madrid.” -DING DING DING- The beel signals the start off the fight and I continue circling you, getting closer to the middle off the ring “Let’s see if that flag of yours can save you when you're underneath my boots”

13:51 Mrs_Spain: I smile, looking at you calmly while you circle around me..."I am not sure which kind of europeans you met, but I am gonna own you in your own Country, and in front of all your Friends!" I raise my hands in a defensive stance and walk towards you "come on... Can't wait to make you worship my spaniard ass, slut!'

14:02 Addy_is_Mean: Your words make me laugh, that sharp, bratty sound cutting through the crowd’s noise. I love the confidence, it makes breaking it so much sweeter. I raise my hands too, shoulders loose, smirk still painted on my face as I start circling you back "Own me? That's a good one! Is everyone in Spain such a clown?”. I then raise up my hands and step towards you, acting as if I want a test of strength between us "Come on, bitch!" I say... But as soon as I'm in range I throw a frontal kick with my right leg, aiming at your stomach, hoping to kick it hard with my boot.

14:07 Mrs_Spain: I hear your words with a smile on my face, but when I was about to answer, I feel you charging against me for a strength test... I get my hands ready, but for my surprise all I find IS a boot coming towards me... I lower my hands, managing to grab the boot, but just barely... It escapes my hands, and even if a bit slowed down...It lands on my stomach ...forcing me to bend over "bitch ....."""

14:17 Addy_is_Mean: I can’t help but laugh when I see that little flicker of surprise cross your face before my boot connects. The sound of my boot thudding into your stomach is music to my ears, and watching you fold forward with that hiss of pain makes me grin wider. My heart’s pounding, adrenaline buzzing through me, and that bratty spark kicks in full force. “Aw, what’s the matter, Spain? Didn’t expect the American welcome party to hit that hard?” I grab a fistful of your hair, forcing your head up so our eyes meet, and let my smirk linger just long enough to sting. Then, with a twist of my hips, I drive my knee up toward your bent-over midsection, aiming to drive the air right out of you again.

14:21 Mrs_Spain: My eyes open wide as I gasp when you tug from my hair .... I growl looking into your eyes... But this time I am fast enough to block your knee as It aims for my stomach... However, your knee IS stronger than my hand and It still forces them Up agaisnt my belly...",fucking bitch...!" I Scream as I cough, feeling the pain on my arm and belly

14:29 Addy_is_Mean: You actually caught my knee for a second, but the way it still drives through your defense just makes me grin wider. “Aww... Poor Spain! Not strong enough! Not good enough!” The crowd eats it up as I tilt my head, the drag you closer by that same handful of hair. “Guess I gotta teach you how we handle things around here" I shift my stance, wrapping my arm tight around your neck, pressing my side chest against your head, trapping it as I set you up. I flash a wink at the crowd before throwing my weight backward, trying to spike your head against the mat with a sharp DDT.

14:29 Addy_is_Mean: https://tenor.com/view/alexa-bliss-ddt-mickie-james-wwe-raw-gif-8703112

14:31 Mrs_Spain: I feel your arm around my neck, forcing me to bend over even more.... I know what youll try...and its not good... So before as you place your arm I try to push you forward, hoping ill be able to push you against the ropes before you manage to land the DDT....

14:38 Addy_is_Mean: I've got you all set up for a devastating DDT that would've signified an almost unsurmountable advantage for me... But at the last second, just when I'm winking at the crowd you push me backwards, narrowly scaping my move "Ugh! You annoying bitch!" I hiss while I backpedal towards the ropes, and that's when I get a devious idea of how to use this to my advantage... I keep going back and bounce off the ropes, gaining a lot of speed and going towards you, at the last second I loft my right leg up, hoping to SMASH it against your head hard and send you down

14:42 Mrs_Spain: I breath relieved as I feel you moving away from me... But the relax IS short, since i notice you using the momentum to dash towards me. I realice a hit at that speed could be really bad, so I try to step aside, leaving my leg in place to trip you.... To my surprise, instead of charging you raise your boot... My eyes open wide and all i can do IS to arch myself as much as I can hoping youll miss....

14:52 Addy_is_Mean: While charging at max speed towards you I see you taking a step to the side, but that doesn't really affect me since I'm trying to land my boot on your face, once I'm close enough I lift up my right leg, that's when you try to arch your body to avoid my kick matrix style... But we ain't in matrix and this is not a movie. So, although diminished by your move, part of my boot still hits part of your face, I just stay up looking at you to see how much damage did you take.

15:00 Mrs_Spain: I arch my body as much as I can, but I still feel a huge pain on my chin as your heels hits me... My eyes open wide, as my face moves to the side forced by your hit... I feel dazed almost instantantly, and fall to the floor on my back ..."oohh fuck....!""" I mumble completely dizzy....

15:11 Addy_is_Mean: I watch you sprawled on the mat, dazed and breathless, and that’s my cue. I take a step forward and bring my boot down hard on your back, feeling you jolt under the stomp as I grind my heel in for a second just to hear you gasp. The I lean over you with a cruel little smile, I grab your wrists and tug you, Hooking your legs with my boots, knees against your back, arm over your neck and then drop, rolling onto the mat and pulling you across me in a tight bow and arrow hold. The crowd roars as your body bends against mine, and I lean back even farther, stretching you to the limit. “C’mon, Spain,” I sneer, “Scream for me!”

15:12 Addy_is_Mean: https://tenor.com/view/tjpw-tokyo-joshi-pro-wrestling-mizuki-tjpw-mizuki-bow-and-arrow-gif-3065965463049617680

15:18 Mrs_Spain: My eyes open wide as I feel you grabbing my ankles and neck... "What the hell???" But I suddenly realice... When you press your knees and raise me Up.... I feel an intense pain all over my back..."Noooooo!!! nooooNonoooo! Please?!!!"" I struggle... Trying to Kick my hands and legs ...hoping to break free and escape from that torture!!!

15:27 Addy_is_Mean: I can’t help but laugh, keeping you stretched just a little longer to soak in every second of your panic. Your body squirms above me, your voice breaking into pleas, and it only makes my grin widen. “What’s the matter, Spain? Thought you were gonna own me?” I whisper, tightening my grip for one last tug before finally letting you drop from the bow and arrow. You hit the mat, and I roll away, breathing heavy but loving the sight of you laid out. I push myself to my feet, hands on my hips, staring down at you with that same smug look that says I’m far from done. “This is the American nightmare for you” I purr, grabbing your arms, planting my boot in the middle of your shoulder blades and driving you up to STRETCH your body once again... Then I stomp down, driving my boot right onto your back, pressing down with my weight, grinding my heel slowly against you as the crowd cheers.

15:27 Addy_is_Mean: https://tenor.com/view/giulia-stephanie-vaquer-wwe-wwe-nxt-stand-%26-deliver-2025-surfboard-gif-8374607403859741052

15:39 Mrs_Spain: I breath trying to catch my breath as you release me... Trying to crawl away from you in panic... But you catch me again .. arching my back and stretching me even more than before...the pain on my back turns almost unholdable...so much I can just scream...."Aaaaahhh noooooo!!!!" But Luckily for me, you let me go again, making me hit the ground hard... Forcing me to go even dizzier....as your boot holds me down..."uuuhhhmmm"

15:47 Addy_is_Mean: I keep my boot planted on your back, feeling you twitch beneath me, every shaky breath making me grin wider. “Aww, look at you squirming" I mock, leaning my weight a little heavier just to make you groan. “Didn’t think Spain would fold this fast. Guess history really does repeat itself...” The crowd cheering as I tilt my head back, soaking in the moment. Then I crouch down, grab a handful of your hair, and yank you up to your knees, forcing your dazed face to look up at me. “C’mon, sweetheart, let’s see if you’ve got anything left,” I purr, brushing a strand of your hair from your face while driving you all the way to your feet. Right before suddenly driving my knee forward, aiming straight for your stomach, aiming to fold you over my leg, keeping that smirk glued to my face.

15:55 Mrs_Spain: I growl, dazed as you pull from my hair to raise me Up... I cant even raise my head to look at you as everything rotates in my head right now.... I suddenly see your knee raising again... I move my hands as fast as I can, but yet again, unable to stop It... It forces my arms dig into my belly, making me gasp and cough as I bend over ...almost falling down to my knees .... "Aaaahhhhh"""

16:04 Addy_is_Mean: I feel you fold over in front of me, the sound of your gasp echoing through the ring, and that’s when I know I’ve got you exactly where I want you. Your body’s trembling, your knees wobbling, and I can’t help but grab a fistful of your hair again, yanking your head up so the whole arena can see your glassy eyes. I flash the crowd a cocky grin, raising my free arm high as they roar. “Take a good look, America” I shout, my voice dripping with smug pride, “this is what happens when Spain steps into my ring.” I lower my face close to yours, letting you see that grin up close and plant a soft, dominate kiss on your forehead, before I shift my stance, wrapping my arm tight around your neck. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick... You've got stuff to do for me afterwards!” Then I twist my hips and drop backward, trying to spike your head into the mat with a sharp, decisive DDT, determined to make sure this time, there’s no dodging it and no getting back up.

16:14 Mrs_Spain: My body trembles...my mind blurred... I wasnt even able to land a single punch... But I have no energies inside of me to fight back anymore.... I try to raise my hands to push you away as you try your DDT again...but this time the push IS much weaker and I cant break free...helpless as you hold me there...the crowd cheering

16:22 Addy_is_Mean: I feel your weak push and laugh under my breath, knowing you’ve got nothing left. I tighten my hold and drop fast, spiking you into the mat with a brutal DDT that shakes the ring. The crowd roars as you collapse, barely conscious, your arms limp at your sides. I stay kneeling beside you for a moment, breathing hard, then climb on top of you, one hand gripping your hair to peel your head off the canvas. “Look at you now,” I sneer, running my tongue slowly through the side of your face “Nothing tastes better than a broken pride and shattered dreams” I let go, letting your head drop lightly back to the mat before leaning close enough for you to hear me over the crowd. “You’re mine now... And with my next move I want your submission”

16:30 Mrs_Spain: I growl as you trashtalking... Mocking and humiliating me already... I try to use all my energies to keep fighting...but all I can do IS to barely get on fours Next to you... My whole body trembling...exhausted and with no energies left.....

16:37 Addy_is_Mean: I watch you crawl beside me, shaking and spent, and that sight makes my grin widen. “Love how you crawl for me” I taunt, stepping back to give the crowd a show as I rise to full height. Then I stomp down hard between your shoulder blades, pressing you flat against the mat again as you let out a sharp breath. “But I need you right here for the grand finale” I sit down over your back, hook both your arms and legs, going for a modified rocking horse, I rock my weight back, lifting your upper body high off the mat, your chest and belly stretching up, almost meeting with your feet. Your spine bends deeper and deeper as my leather boots lock underneath your chin to make it even more painful. “Go on,” I hiss, leaning in close so you can hear me through the noise. “Let it out, Spain. Tell the world you submit to the stars and stripes”

16:37 Addy_is_Mean: https://tenor.com/view/rocking-horse-wrestling-saraya-knight-submission-gif-gif-43010542604712029

16:55 Mrs_Spain: My eyes open wide as you sit on my back and move your legs around my head while you pull back from my arms ... The pain on my lower back IS instant and intense....you force me so much I am almost looking Up towards the Sky...."aaaaahhhh fuuuuuckkkkkk noooo!!!"" I struggle and try to hold....but I have no energies...its just a torture....."i-i submit!! Submit!!!!! Pleaseeee!!!!""

17:01 Addy_is_Mean: I feel you thrash under me, your screams echoing through the ring, and I let the hold drag on longer, pretending not to hear your words. The crowd’s roaring, chanting my name, and I can’t resist soaking in the moment. Then, finally, I release the stretch and shove you off, letting you flop to the mat in a heap. I get up slow, brushing my hair back, and strut to the corner. Sliding onto the middle rope, I cross one leg over the other, my right boot dangling as I look down at you with a smug smirk. “The match is over and you're the only one surprised by the outcome, Spain... So crawl to me and surprise everyone by showing them how broken you truly are... Crawl to me and kiss my boots”

17:19 Mrs_Spain: I fall limp on the ground as you let me go... I cough, breathing heavily... completely defeated and exhausted.... It takes my time to realize what just happened.... I hear the crowd cheering and your words.... But I can barely get myself on fours after the beating....

17:23 Addy_is_Mean: I look at you, beaten and broken in the middle of the ring, barely able to get yourself on all fours after what I've done to you... But the satisfaction of seeing you reduced to a shell of the woman you were previously doesn't last long, I'm growing impatient and I let you know that "I ain't got all day Spain. Get yourself over here and start worshipping my boots... Unless you want me to just ignore that submission you gave me before~"

17:26 Mrs_Spain: I hear your words and panic... Begining to crawl towards you as fast as I can until I finally let myself drop right under you ... Blushing I lean forward and begin to kiss your american boots as the whole crowd cheers....

17:32 Addy_is_Mean: I see you panic and forcing yourself to crawl even faster than you would've done normally, and that puts a smirk on my face, just as noticing how you start blushing, notably embarrassed by having to kiss my boots "Good girl! You should've just done this from the beginning... Would've saved yourself from a world of pain... But I guess Spaniards aren't the smartest... Or strongest" I giggle as I switch to my left boot, so you give that one some attention as well. After a while I snap my fingers at someone in the crowd and she brings me an American flag. I grab it with one hand and roughly yank and hold your hair with the other one, getting the flag right in front of your face, rubbing you against the stars and bars "Come on now Spain, kiss the superior American flag, and admit is is better!"

17:36 Mrs_Spain: I kiss both your boots and gasp as you hold my hair, forcing me to get on my knees as you rub the american flag all over my face....i blush... And as you hold It in front of me, I lean forward and give It a kiss... "América IS better than Spain...." I mumble...as I kiss It softly .. a ear droping from my eyes in humiliation...

17:43 Addy_is_Mean: You kiss the American flag and say the words I've been longing to hear "Good..." A sick grin appears on my face as my work has been completed... But of course I can't just leave you here, so I push you away so you're on your back and catwalk towards your head, stepping on it and pressing with the boot you've just finished kissing "and you better never forget it... The USA is the best!" I hiss and then lift up my leg, to send the heel of my boot crashing down over your temple... THUD! The eco of the impact fills the arena, as I manage to knock you out completely with that stomp. Then I make my off the ring, waving and blowing kisses to the crowd, showing the superior flag, and stepping over the Spanish flag you brought with you to the ring. Leaving you a devasted, humiliated, broken and unconscious mess in the middle of the ring.

17:43 Addy_is_Mean: THE END