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16:32 patricia: I have created the public room #DarkconcubineKrystinevsPatrici.

16:34 patricia: Somewhere in France...... Dressed in paint-stained overalls, I sit on the stepladder with my sister Sylvie. We have just finished painting the hallway of our old aunt Lucienne, 82 years old, with bright colors: yellow, orange, blue and apple green. After my failure for a bare-knuckle boxing title and a clandestine hard core wrestling fight, the finances are still catastrophic. Sylvie tells me that the competition is tough with young women, these young whores steal all our fights, the organizers want something new. I take my mobile phone and try to make a few calls, I go around the federations that I usually harass to have fights. These two big cows of Lady Darcy and Penelope seem to filter my calls, Kc Lauren picks up, I slightly embellish the truth: Yes my darling, I'm in France, you'll never guess, I just won a famous mma tournament in my country, Oh la la, the bonus, I made a crazy amount of money ! (Kc Lauren listens absent-mindedly) You wouldn't have a fight for me, it would give your federation a good reputation..... Ah, you're complete, are you sure? Yes, you have a call on your personal cell phone, I'm waiting (this bitch never gave me her personal number).......A young wrestler sprained her ankle, oh! Poor thing! If I agree to replace her, for a moment I ask my secretary.... (

16:35 patricia: (Sylvie, whose face is smeared with blue paint, shrugs her shoulders, we don't have the slightest fight in sight). You're lucky I have a few days off, I'm going to cancel my balneotherapy to help you out.......Yes, I accept, I'm in Olympic shape, you know I'm winning all my fights these days...... Only the winner will be paid? Ah! You want to give the money intended for the loser to this poor little girl who is injured (I clench my fist, hit the ground in rage with my right foot)....yes of course, I would have done the same, we have to help young people who are just starting out, kiss my darling. Aunt Lucienne hands me a cup of coffee, in a quivering voice, she asks me: are you doing Mma Patricia? I suspect Aunt Lucienne has known the secret of our double life for a long time, what a scandal it would be in our bourgeois family if the truth were known. I can't take our old aunt into confidence, she couldn't hold her tongue.... I answer her with a laugh: No auntie, it's in a video game. Aunt Lucienne walks away, Sylvie pouts: we could have done without your tirade about the fabulous bonus, you'd better win!

16:35 patricia:

16:35 patricia: A week later..... We parked the car away from the fight site, so as not to betray ourselves as it is very noisy due to the punctured exhaust pipe and we are supposed to have received a fabulous bounty. We are not sure that parking is allowed here, Sylvie places our little sign on the dashboard: nurse in care of the elderly, please do not put a ticket.

16:36 patricia:

16:36 patricia: I'm dressed in my best outfit: my Blue Mini Skirt, my Little White Top, my Little White Handbag, My Brown Tights, my White Boots, purple lipstick, nails painted in all colors, my blue eyes make up, I'm going to be the queen of the evening

16:36 patricia:

16:38 patricia:

16:39 patricia: We are greeted at the entrance of the film studio: chewing my gum, I address the guard: hello handsome kid, tell us where our dressing rooms are and you will be entitled to an autograph from the 'evil sisters'. This slob doesn't know us, but he is aware of our arrival and shows us the way: go straight ahead, lodge 4.We are quickly ready for the fight, my outfit is going to be all the rage: My yellow micro bikini doesn't hide much of my body, I check the elastic of my ponytail, I take my mouthguard and I put on my mma gloves. Sylvie, my sister, has an almost identical outfit, but in green.

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16:40 patricia: We come out of our locker room when we hear music from my country, the loudspeaker announces: Coming from France, 1.62 m tall and weighing 54 kg, Patricia! She is 59 years old but still tough! We walk to the ring twisting our buttocks, we look straight ahead, I get in the ring slipping between the ropes, I do a double bicep curl and then head to my corner, Sylvie is born at the bottom of the ring, she hands me a bottle of water, I take a sip......

16:51 patricia:

19:35 Dark_concubine_Krystine: I arrive at the arena a bit late, my other job always delaying my arrival to important meetings. One time, I had to literally strip in the car down to fighting attire and fight barefoot I was so late! No bother though, I've known Liz for years and we have had a great chemistry in the ring through all the independent circuits together. Trouble was this new circuit seemed to have quite a different rep, as the girls were usually larger and seemed very good at low blows. When I had found out I was fighting Liz, we were both excited, and I went into the locker room just as I see a pair of girls, one in yellow and one in green walk past. Hrm, wonder who they are? mtc

19:39 Dark_concubine_Krystine: I dont take too long in the locker room. I slip out of my work clothes and into something I always feel comfortable in: a sexy one piece white leotard, cut high on the hips, with tan nylons and pink leg warmers that slide up my calves. I slide on a pair of neon yellow tennis shoes, and then touch up my makeup, adding a bit of glitter to it and my hair as I pull it into a pony tail. Liz and I had agreed to put on a good show tonight, but ultimately she was going to get the prize money. Afyer all, she needed it

19:39 Dark_concubine_Krystine: mtc

19:40 Dark_concubine_Krystine:

19:42 Dark_concubine_Krystine: I wait in the wings for my music to kick on, "I miss the Misery" by Halestorm, and just as the guitar kicks in I prep myself for "OHHHHHHH I MISS THE MISERY!!!" and I bust through the back curtain to the studio, being sure to blow a kiss to the camera before heading to the... suddenly pausing as I look up, thinking 'That's not Liz...' mtc

19:43 Dark_concubine_Krystine: I wave the guard at the gate over, and ask him if Im in the wrong spot. He shakes his head no, and tells me that is my opponent in the ring. I do a double take, then cautiously move up the ring, seeing her and her 'friend' rong side, mma gloves on, and are they wearing a mouth piece?!?! I again check with the ref who confirms Im where I need to be as Im introduced... mtc

19:47 Dark_concubine_Krystine: AND NOW ENTERING THE RING, HAILING FROM SMALL TOWN KANSAS, WEIGHING IN AT 124LBS (56kg), STANDING 5'6" TALL (1.6 meters), The BARRONESS OF BEATINGS, KRISSSSSS TTTAAAATTTEEE!!! mtc

19:48 Dark_concubine_Krystine: I do a wave for the camera, but my eyes lock onto yours, my hands pulled into fists. Okay, they want to pull this shit. Okay, fine, Im going to rip this bitch apart and then figure out what is going on with Liz! Waiting for the bell to ring!!

08:55 patricia: My opponent arrives late, she finally enters the room, we are the same height and weight, she looks like the girl I was 35 years ago, I am moved for a short moment, then a sadistic smile appears on my lips, I am only going to make short work of this kid..... A thunderous applause erupts when the announcer announces his entrance, I'm used to it, the audience always takes the side of the young girls. I mechanically readjust my panties, tilt my head to the right and then to the left, then start to jump on the spot. Ding! The bell rings, I walk to the center of the ring, arms raised in a V, legs apart, ready for a test of strength, I'm going to send this kid back to herd her cows in her countryside: come fight Krystine!

04:16 Krystine: I narrow my eyes. I got myself dolled up, looking for a fight against a close friend, but instead I end up going against this woman, dressed up like she was 10 years younger, and I see the lil cocky smile spread across her lips as she moves into the center of the ring, arms up in a V. I spare a look to her valet, close by outside the ring, then focus back in on you... shaking my fingers out, eyes locking with yours as I raise one hand up and begin to approach... and send one quick kick with my sneaker up at your lower rib, eager to get this fight going!

08:04 patricia: Krystine steps forward we intertwine our fingers of my left hand and Krystine's right, I move my left foot forward and lean on her right leg, outstretched and placed back, our arms tremble contracting, I move my left hand forward, but you are deceitful, you hit my ribs with a kick :aaar! my ribs! I put one knee on the ground but you haven't let go of my right hand yet, I give you a blow in the stomach with my left fist and try to get up.....

05:00 Krystine: I slam my tennis shoe into your ribs, and as you drop to a knee I move in to grab at your hair and hiss out as you return the blow to the stomach, hissing out as you slam a fist into my stomach, our fingers still interlocked, firing back with a knee aimed just under your breasts!

08:38 patricia: I feel your breath accompanied by a cry of pain when my fist sinks into your belly. A red mark haloes my ribs where your tennis shoe hit me, I gasp for breath. Sylvie is at ringside, she hits with her fists to encourage me. I start to get up, you grab my ponytail and hit me with a knee blow just under the breasts, I fall back to my knees letting out a hoarse cry: Aaar! Little bitch! My big breasts have come out of their little cups, my nipples are pointing. Our hands are no longer intertwined, I try to breathe, my entire rib cage is painful, my right hand on my ribs, my left hand tries to free my hair, I try to get up by stepping back to escape......

13:08 Krystine: As you fall back, I let go of your hair and walk over to your right leg, working to grab hold of it as I try to lift it by the ankle, and if successful, drop an elbow down along your inner thigh, my body crashing down on top of it!

15:15 patricia: You let go of my hair, unbalanced I fall on my back. You grab my right ankle and lift my leg. Sylvie screams at me: hit her with your left foot! But I'm too slow to react, you drop your elbow to the inside of my thigh, crushing my adductors, AAA!bitch! I put my left hand on the ring mat and try to lift my upper body to try to grab you by the hair with my right hand......

05:32 Krystine: I drop down, my elbow slamming into your leg, causing you to scream as I lay across your leg, working back up, getting to my knees when I feel my scalp burn and your hand yanking at my hair, tugging us body to body with you, trying to slam a hard elbow down across your chest!

08:12 patricia: I let out another hoarse cry when you hit me with your on my chest, I let go of your hair and fall back on my back. The public, surprised to see the champion manhandled, applauded loudly; You're lying on top of me, your elbow is still pressing on my chest, I'm lifting my belly, trying to make a bridge to dislodge you from your dominant position, I'm trying to hit you with my fists without being able to aim at any particular target......

13:27 Krystine: I land the hard blow on your chest, feelong your body bridge up, pushing your tummy against mine, our hips pressing into each other as I sit between your outstretched legs. I hiss as your punches connect against my head, forcing me to my knees as you bridge, but as you do your tummy invitingly pushes up, and I cant help but try to slam a fist down at just below your navel!

14:38 patricia: I manage to hit your head, I bridge the gap to try to free myself from my bad posture, you punch just below my navel: aaaar! Your fist sinks into my little chubby belly, my buttocks and my belly falls heavily on the ring mat, takes a few seconds of respite to catch my breath. Sylvie has gone around the ring, she tries to grab your hair but she is prevented from doing so by spectators offended by this disloyal attempt. You're still on your knees, trapping my legs between yours, I try a second time to bridge the bridge, I lift my buttocks and my belly: aaaaa.!..

14:43 patricia:

23:59 Krystine: I see you working up and into a bridge a second time, and work my arms back and work to grab my arms under your knees as I work to stand up, then suddenly trying to use my arms to fasten around your legs and TURN us over into a Boston Crab position, with me on top! Yanking and twisting at your legs to try to turn you over!

08:31 patricia: You get up and grab my legs, you try to turn me on my stomach, I resist, my hands grip the ring mat, you try a second time, then a third time, you succeed more and more in turning me over. Sylvie is belted in a bear hug by a spectator, she shouts at me: watch out Patricia! resist, she'll turn you on your stomach! The fourth attempt succeeds, I squirm in all directions but you manage to turn me on my stomach, the audience applauds loudly, you are not yet sitting on my loins, I can still free myself, I twist my buttocks, shake my lower abdomen, try to move my thighs, I push with my hands on the mat to try to unbalance you, I exhaust myself in this showdown and I am forced to catch my breath a little then I start to shake my buttocks again, more weakly because you start to bend me in half, my big breasts are crushed: Bitch!Slut ! …..

08:32 patricia:

12:47 Krystine: Its like trying to turn a boulder as hard as you fight it! The first time inches over, the second gets a little more space, the third try I feel you give and then with a scream I TWIST you over onto your chest as I just SINK my hips to lock you down and in place! My tush slowly inches back, lowering down as I tug your thighs, slowly pressing down over your head as I settle into place.... your thighs stttrreeetched out, your back bent painfully back... grinding into the move hard to wear you down!

16:54 patricia: I see the spectators thanking you for this beautiful movement by putting their thumbs up,I put my hands on the ring mat on each side of my shoulders, I stretch my arms, I push with all my strength shouting: Oaaa!my body lifts slightly, lifting you up with me, you give a blow with your buttocks pinning me to the ground again and taking my breath away, you lean back, Increasing the pressure: aaa! No! stooop! I hit the ring mat furiously:! Aaa! my thighs! I turn slightly to the side, my right hand tries to grab the hair, but it's impossible, it's out of wear, I then try to stretch my arms to you again, my stomach and my buttocks rise again, you give a new buttock stroke, sending me back to the ground. My body is shiny with sweat, purplish spots have appeared from the impacts of the blows I received. I try a third time to get up, but, exhausted, I fail. Sylvie is free, crushing the spectator's toes with a kick of her heel, she goes around the ring and put her arm under the bottom rope in front of me: come Patricia, crawl to me, I'll hit this whore to free you!I shake my head, my face is distorted by pain, I try to crawl towards my sister, I move forward a few centimeters :aaa! You lean back stopping me dead in my tracks and drawing another cry of pain, crushing under your buttocks, bent in half, I growl, I hit the ring mat and then I try to crawl again towards my sister. I gain a little distance. Sylvie's hand is only a meter away from me..... But your buttocks slowly pull back, lowering as you pull on my thighs, paralyzed by pain, I can no longer crawl towards my sister . But your buttocks slowly pull back, lowering as you pull on my thighs, slowly pressing your buttocks against my head as you settle into place.... my thighs are split, my micro panties disappear in the slit of my vulva, my back bends painfully back... You move back and forth, I moan in pain, hit the carpet, my right hand tries to grab my sister's hands, but I'm way too far away, drops of sweat run down

16:56 patricia:

17:57 patricia: drops of sweat run down my face , I cry like a wounded lioness :aaaa!aaaaa ......

18:33 Krystine: I have the hold in tight, despite you moving us a bit, a smile on my face as I pose over you, applying the boston crab nice and deep as your legs are pulled apart, the crowd getting a great view of you. mtc

18:38 Krystine: But as we inch closer to the ropes, I hear something about hitting me, and I try to locate it... seeing your sister no longer trapped! I hiss and rise up, almost to standing, and just before you think I am going to release the hold, I DROP my tush down, this time hitting the mat in front of your head, plopping down and YANKING your toes down towards your ears!

19:06 patricia: I moan, drool, my mouth wide open distorts my face :aaaaa! pity! Aaa! The males laugh when they see my crotch offered for all to see, my sister reaches out her hand in my direction, encourages me: try it again! Suddenly, you get up, bringing me a short respite, my body finally unfolds, but you haven't let go of my legs :aaaa! Oooo! no! You bend me in half, toes almost touch my ears. My old granny body is tearing everywhere, the pain is unbearable, I can't do anything. A thunderous applause from the crowd resounds, aaa! pity! I beg you! Stoooooop!

19:07 patricia:

20:32 Krystine: I smile as you cry out, making your back twist down, your feet touching the mat next to your ears as I feel your legs want to spring back. I pause, holding then down for a long moment before letting your legs go to flop back to the mat. Once they do, I grab your hair and tug your head up, wrapping my thighs around yiur cheeks, squeezing your head into a head scissor your head between my legs, tugging your nose to mu sex!

21:08 patricia: You hold my body bent in half for a long time, I can't breathe, I beg your clemency: Stooop! I beg you! aaaaa!You finally release me, my legs fall back on the carpet, I squirm like a worm on the ground, my whole body hurts: oh my god! I suffer! Sylvie is furious: come on Patricia, get up!you grab my hair and wrap your thighs around my neck, my nose rubs against your vulva. My sister's screams remind me of the pile of bills waiting for me at home, I must win this fight. I let out a grunt and try to get on all fours with the heavy collar of your thighs around my throat....

21:09 patricia:

22:23 Krystine: I smile as I squeeze your head tight, feeling like Im well in control of the match, and with your body aching after that brutal boston crab, I have your head locked up tight between my strong thighs, squeezing your head tight, wanting to wear you out some more! But you show me you have some grit, and begin to push up to all fours... we can't have that now! As you rise up, I reach down for your left wrist with my right hand, trying to yank it up and to my chest where I can grip your wrist with both hands!

09:33 patricia: With all the blows I received and the long boston crab, I have only my arms to fight effectively, your thighs start their long boa work, I breathe hard, my face is red, I start to get on all fours, you grab my left wrist, I pull violently, try to free it but you hold it with both hands, I then try to get up on my legs, with your thighs you manage to throw me off balance, I fall back to the ground on my back, my left arm is still trapped, I then try carp jumps, I lift my belly, make the bridge, my right hand on your ankles tries to spread them: a leap, My legs fly away:aaa!Two, three, four, five bounds, I can't get free, my heart is pounding, all these efforts exhaust me. I don't manage to make a sixth jump, I lift my belly, then my buttocks fall back to the ground heavily without having been able to throw my legs in the air. I remain motionless for a few moments, my nipples pointing like pencils erect towards the ceiling. The vibrations of my sister's punches on the ring mat encourage me to continue, my stomach lifts for a new bridge, I pull on my left arm, my right hand always tries to spread your ankles......

09:34 patricia:

19:04 Krystine: I feel you trying to rise, and I twist you hard, resulting in you dropping back down to the mat, allowing my legs to really start to squeeze your neck, wearing you down even more with the holds Ive been able to execute. mtc

19:08 Krystine: With you on your back, I squeeze my thighs tighter as you bow and bridge up, trying to kick loose... and almsot getting free on the first one! Then you try again but I sink the grip in tight, my skin pressing across your cheeks, ankles crossed and holding your hand! You buck again, but its weaker, and I hiss out as I apply more pressure! Then again, and again, my body arching each time to keep the grip before you sink down, my legs easing as well as I get tired, then ultimately let go as I grab hold of your hair kneeling beside you, tugging your head up along my tummy as I pull your weakened body from the mat!

19:18 patricia: You spread your thighs and grab me by the hair, you are on your knees next to me. I'm on the ground on my back, exhausted, I try to catch my breath, I breathe loudly, my right hand massages my throat that you have squeezed, between two gasps I let out: slut! Whore, I'm going to destroy you...... The public wants action, it protests loudly.......

19:22 Krystine: I slowly begin to haul you up to your feet, turning you around to face away from me, and then dipping my hips as I try to hook your chin and slide a hand between your legs from behind, working to set you up for an argentine back breaker! mtc

19:24 Krystine:

19:33 patricia: You pull me to my feet and prepare me for an Argentinian backbreaker: aaao! slut! No! Too weakened I can't counter your movement, one of your hands is on my thigh, the other on my chin, I wave my free leg, my big breasts hang down, I grab your hair with my right hand, pull on your hair, my back already broken by the boston crab starts to make me suffer..........

19:43 patricia: Sylvie is standing in the ring, outside the ropes, she threatens you with her fist: come fight bitch!

21:01 Krystine: I am just getting ready to yank you up over my shoulders to work your back some more when I feel my scalp ~burn~ from your hair pull, tugging my head backwards as I wince and let go, using both hands to reach for your wrists as your hand yanks my hair backwards, making my head jerk back and stare at the bright lights!

21:27 patricia: Both your hands grab my wrists, I can't pull your hair anymore, I wiggle but I can't get out of this trap, I'm in a bad position, the kidney breaker continues to abuse my back: bitch! Bitch! My sister continues to encourage me

21:30 Krystine: Your hair pull ruining my back breaker, I shoot an elbow at your tummy, hoping to get you to lose your grip, and if successful look to scoop you up into my arms and lift you off the mat!

21:33 patricia: aaar! Your elbow in my stomach makes me let go of your hair, I put both my hands on my stomach.......

21:41 Krystine: As you place two hands on your stomach, I work to scoop you up into my arms and jerk you into a body slam position, marching you over to a corner before I toss you upside down into a tree of woe, trapping you there with your legs over the ropes!

21:47 patricia: Bitch! ! You trap my legs like a tree of woe, I try to stand up:aaar!aaar!I grab the ropes, my feet are still stuck, my body is glistening with sweat, I keep trying to straighten up, I moan, you have exhausted me, I fall back upside down, I try to stand up again......

21:48 patricia:

21:49 Krystine: As you work to pull up, I spring up and onto the middle rope beside you, before jumping up to slam two tennis shoes down right across your chest to knock you back down!

21:53 patricia: Your two tennis shoes slap on my chest, crushing my breasts, my legs free and I fall on the ring carpet which vibrates at the impact of my fall, my breasts bear the traces of the soles of your tennis shoes, I roll on the ground, squirming in all directions: aaar aaar! biiiiitch!

21:55 Krystine: I see you squirming on the mat, holding your chest as I again climb up the ropes, getting to the top, and jumping up and backwards, looking to spread my arms and body out to splash my body down and on top of you!

21:58 patricia: aaaar! You crash into my old body, I curl up on impact, then arms and legs spread, I just try to breathe......... The audience applauds, but the old lioness still refuses to submit

22:00 Krystine: My body crashes down on top of you, and I grimace as I come up to my knees, holding my body as I look down at you. Time to finish this! I grab you by your ankles and turn you around, hooking your left leg, and jerking it up as I go for the pinfall! My body laying across yours, pressing my breast down against yours, my other breast in your face, my hand groping your ass as I tug your leg up for the pin!

22:04 patricia: No! No! I fidget, but I'm stuck, too weak, I can't lift my shoulder, I desperately hit the ring mat with my right fist:nooooooooo!

22:16 Goddess_Faith: purrs softly

22:25 Krystine: Keeping you pinned, I adjust and tug your leg up higher, blowing a kiss to your sister before I spank your tush as the ref drops down, slapping the mat... ONE... TWO...

07:46 patricia: No! aaaaah! I'm fidgeting, bitch, slut! I stay crushed between the ring mat and your body, my free leg moves, I kick in all directions, but they only hit air...........

08:11 patricia: and 3..........

11:59 Krystine: I smirk and look down at you, mynpalm pressing your face into then mat as I stand up, using your hair to haul you up, and whispering "You really shouldnt be calling me names!" I then grab your fabric of yourr suit and wedgie it up between your legs, giggling as I use that to walk you over to the ropes!

20:55 patricia: The audience cheers the winner of the fight with thunderous applause, you pick me up by grabbing me by the hair and by my panties, humiliated, I have to accept all the stakes that the winner wants, I can't take the risk of the financial penalty if I refuse it. You guide me to the ropes, I'm bent in half, my udders hang and waddle with each of my steps, I'm furious: bitch! Bitch......

06:04 Krystine: I then grab you and lift you up and on top of the top rope, making your body bounce up and down as I wedgie yiubin front of the crowd!

08:04 patricia: Krystine drops me on the rope. The string vibrates under the effect of my weight, penetrates my vulva. My left hand joins my right hand on the top rope, I try to touch the ring mat with the tips of my feet but my legs are too short. A little lady readjusts her glasses on her nose and grabs the ropes to see the exact situation, she causes the ropes of the ring to undulate, like in a rodeo, I bounce off the rope, sliding forward, backward, the rope tears against my crotch, Crushing with the lips of my vulva, I try to reach the floor of the ring, but I bounced back, I took some air, I came back down. Now, several of these furies are clinging to the ropes, commenting on our situation, assessing the pain and damage to my vulva. I am totally immobilized, my hands grip the rope and my feet do not touch the ground, Krystine pulls on the cords of my panties, sawing my slit, ploughing my intimate flesh, aaaa! No! pity! Stoooop! Stooop! My face is distorted by pain..... The group of women are still clinging to the ropes in the ring, they are shaking the ropes, I feel like the rope is a wild horse grazing on my vulva........ I'm trying to free myself: han! I lift my right foot, but it is impossible to get it over the rope, I try a second time, a third. Krystine continues her work, she rakes my vulva several times on the rope, a few black hairs remain on it, my thong continues to see my private parts, Krystine pulls on my panties with all her strength and uses them like a saw.

08:04 patricia:

13:31 Krystine: Trappwd on the rope, I watch you just ~writhe~! "Aww, is the lil old jobber enjoying herself? Well, here, lets see how you like this!!!" And with that, I DRAG your body by your bottoms along the rope, rubbing it just against your sex, watching as you scream!

15:24 patricia: Aaaa! aaaa!you drag me from one corner to the other, the rope sinks between the lips of my vulva transforming my intimate flesh into compote, a rain of tickets falls on the ring to be thrown by the spectators to thank you for the show. When I get to the second post, I hold on to it with both hands to prevent you from making me go back. I'm gritting my teeth, I just have the strength to tell you: Bitch! I have a date with a young man after the fight, slut!

06:21 Krystine: I get you to the far corner, and as you hold on desperately to the top rope, I hop up and grab your head, jumping to yank you back down, head first into a DDT!

07:48 patricia: My head hits the ring mat, I spread out like a pancake on the ground, I'm half knocked out. I am on my back, arms and legs apart, the fabric of my panties is pushed between the lips of my vulva, leaving a large bush of black hair protruding. I breathe slowly, unable to move. My sister left the room so as not to witness my humiliation by a young woman. The public is now unanimous in encouraging you to finish the grandmother.....

12:48 Krystine: I smirk as I sit up and wipe my hair off my face, seeing you down, amd listening to the fans. I then shrug and slip your panties off of you as I haul you up to your feet, whispering into your ear "Wow, I was expecting someone kind of tough for this match! Guess I was wrong, loser!" Once on your feet I pull you over to the ropes and press your arms up and over top of them, before grabbing the middle ropes and jerking them over your arms!

14:14 patricia: Half ko, I can't understand what you're saying to me, the bite of the ropes that imprison my arms wakes me up, you're in front of me, you hold my panties in your hand and smile at me with a mean smile. I try to free my arms, the ropes of the ring vibrate, aaa! , no, bitch! I kick the ring mat, shake my lower abdomen. I see myself on the giant screen that broadcasts the fight live, I didn't have the money to go to my beautician before the fight, I see my big tuft of black hair waving ...... Bitch! Bitch! The young man I had a date with him waves to me, he leaves the room understanding that I will be unable to sleep with a man after my Texan cowgirl act on the rope..... You're going to pay me Krystine... I'm having a hell of an evening......

14:15 patricia:

04:02 Krystine: I Smirk. "Oh, you are a foulmouthed lil bitch, arent you?" I smile and stick your panties into your mouth, then tape your mouth shut. I laugh as even your sister decided to leave rather than watch this! "Okay boys, shes all yours. Have fun!"

07:48 patricia: Uuum! uuum! I can't say anything anymore with the tape over my mouth. The referee has left the room for a long time, the organizer accompanies you to the exit and gives you a large sum of money, he shows you a changing room equipped with shower. There is no other fight scheduled tonight, I try to free my arms while the ring fills up with spectators, a lady a little chubby says: we can't leave her in this state! She takes a disposable razor out of her purse and shaves my private parts, spreading my fur on the ring mat.....

07:49 patricia: (end?)

11:36 Krystine: (end)