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Mixed Battles
Wrestling in Japan
Product Details
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Stories from G.
Уникальный код:
T-113
Mixed wrestling / Catfighting, 240 pictures 1920x1080 (Full HD), no nudity, no blood.
Here in Japan Crossdressing wrestling is hugely popular. I am here to defend the world championship. After our devastating defeat in the world tag team title match, I decided to try singles wrestling. Last month I won a 5 person tournament to become the world Crossdressing Champion. After my second defense of the title I was offered a huge amount to come to Japan and defend the title her against the top Japanese contender.
So here I am getting ready to defend my title tonight. One thing about the Japanese wrestlers is that they are all very beautiful. They are small but gorgeous. I’m counting on the small part to help me defend the title.
It’s time to get ready for my match. First I pull on my jockstrap. I wrestle as a women but I am a man. My jock holds me in and protects my manhood. Next comes very shiny and sheer tan pantyhose. It is said that I have great legs. I’m not sure but maybe that is why I have so many female fans. Both real and crossdresser.
Next comes my bra with the breast inserts. The inserts are electronic and they can cause pain if
they are hit, squeezed or in any way attacked. It give us something to think about when we wrestle. My bra is strapless and wraps very tightly around my chest. Then I pull on my female face mask. It covers my face and head. It comes with full make up and full female hair. When it’s on it is impossible to tell it’s not real. With both my face and bra on I wiggle into a very tight thong cut leotard. This is a new look for me and as I am wrestling overseas it is red white and blue with stars like the America flag. I am a very proud American champion.
Finishing up, I lace on shiny white wrestling boots and strap the world title belt around my waist. I slip into my shiny white ring jacket and I am ready. The knock on the door tells me it match time. I can now head to the ring.
As I am heading toward the ring I hear a huge cheer. It seems that my opponent has entered the ring. As I exit the back stage area there are what I would call polite applause. The Japanese almost never “BOO” anyone. As I step thru the ropes I wave politely to the fans.
Across the ring I see my opponent for the first time. I am completely shocked. In the other corner is what appears to be about a very young girl. She is small even by Japanese standers. As she sees me looking at me she bows politely. I return her bow politely. That brings a cheer from the Japanese fans.
The announcer begins his intro’s we are both introduced I both Japanese and English. I had forgotten that there is a big closed circuit TV audience watching back in the USA.
“Wrestling fans, this is a one fall match to a finish. It is for the World Crossdressing Wrestling Championship!! In the white corner making her first attempt at winning the title please welcome 19yr old Mako Isaruko. And in the red corner her opponent she is the current world crossdressing champion Marilyn Romon"
OMG, I was right she is too young. What did they say, that she is 19yrs old? No way!! How am going to hurt this little girl. I wish I had never agreed to this match. I’ll give her one thing she does not appear to be the least bit scared of me at all.
Although small she is very well built for a Japanese. She has nice sized breasts and great legs, almost as good as mine. As I wait in my corner for the bell I quickly pull up and smooth out my pantyhose and fix my leotard. This thong cut leaves nothing to the imagination and can give me a weddge.
Oh well this will be over soon. BONG!!! that’s the bell and the match is on. I’m quickly out of my corner and to the center of the ring. Mako meats me there and I offer a lock up. With lighting speed she is behind me and has her arms wrapped around my middle. I don’t know what she thinks she is going to do now, she can’t possibly be strong enough to hurt me or throw me. Just as I am about to grab her wrists, I’m off the mat and slammed down to the canvas.
I land face first as my breasts slam into the mat. Pain shoots thru my chest and takes my breath away. 19 yr old Mako has scored the first take down on me. Before I can react she is on me. She locks my arm between her legs, then hooks a cross face on me. Pulling up she lifts me off the mat. She may look very young but she is as strong as an ox.
In just seconds I am groaning in pain. I don’t want to show the Japanese fans how much I am being hurt, but it’s too hard to keep the pain off my face. She’s got me and she is hurting me. This is insane, I’m a thirty two year old experienced wrestler and I’m being hurt by this little girl.
I’m bigger, I’m stronger and I am far more experienced. How can she be doing this to me? “Oh god, my arm, neck and shoulder are being tortured. How is she doing this to me?” Finally the pain breaks thru my control and I cry out. “Oh god my shoulder, AAAAAUU!! It hurts, oh god it hurts!!”
Instantly the Japanese ref is in front of me. “You wish give up? You wish submit to Mako-san?” Looking up at her I tell her “NO-NO. I don’t submit!!” The match is 30 seconds old and already they want me to give up.
Although not I’m not ready to submit, I do need to get out of this hold. This kid is killing me with it. Slowly I am able to inch my way to the ropes and escape the hold. Getting to my feet I shake my arm and grab my shoulder. She has already hurt me. I must be more careful.
Getting off the ropes I move to the center of the ring. Mako is waiting for me. To my total surprise she offer a TEST OF STRAINGTH. I’ve got you now kid, I say to myself. This is just nuts, how does she think that she can overpower me. I’m 8 inches taller that her and have more leverage. So we interlock our fingers. I am completely stunned as she raises her arms and begins to bend my fingers back. I can’t believe it, she’s got me again. How can she be this powerful.
Slowly she increases the pressure on my hands, as she bends them back at my wrists. My arms bend and my knees begin to buckle. 19yr old Mako is driving me to the mat. Oh god, she’s going to break my fingers. My arms are now down right in front of my face. As hard as I try I can’t stop her from doing this.
My knees are bending and I’m slowly sinking to the mat. “She’s got me!! She’s got me down!! How can she be doing this to me?” I’ve been taken down to my knees. Mako has again taken my down and has me on the mat. She moves in behind me and wraps my arms around my head. My arms are crossed in front of my face and I am now gasping for breath.
Here is my situation now. My 19 year old Japanese opponent has out muscled me and has me on my knees on the mat. She has really been putting a hurting on me. I had better do something soon or I am going to lose the world title to her. In just three minutes she has out powered me. She has the Japanese crowd on their feet screaming her name. “MAKO-MAKO-MAKO!!!!”
With her behind me and pulling on my arms as hard as she can, I’m having great difficulty breathing. Not only that but this hold hurts and is sapping my strength. My will power is almost gone and I have begun to cry out with this pain. “Can’t breathe, I can’t breathe!! Oh god it hurts. She’s hurting me!!!
My crying out has done nothing to help me. The announcers are telling the American “pay-per view’ viewers “Marilyn is in big trouble. Her very young opponent is really taking it to the Champion. This Japanese teenager seems to be in complete control of the American Champion and Marilyn needs to do something fast if she is going to keep he title!!!”
Mako has released my arms and I am gasping for air. She pulls me to my feet and gives my arm a painful twist. “OOOOOOHH!! My arm, my arm!!! At this point I can’t control myself, everything she does to me is painful. Having twisted my arm, she then whips me across the ring and into the ropes. I am sling shot back toward her. As get close she raises her knee and drives it into my mid-section.
Having taken a powerful knee to my gut the air rushes out of my lungs and I gasp for breath. My hands instinctively grab at my belly. I stagger a few steps before dropping to the mat on my knees. On my knees in the center of the ring holding my belly tightly, I am unable to defend myself.
Mako is quickly on me. She again pulls me to my feet and twists my arm hard. This time she sends me flying into a corner. I slam into the turnbuckle, the impact is like being in a collision with a truck. My entire body is shaken. I quickly grab the top rope and hold on. If not for the rope I would collapse to the mat.
Mako instantly solves that problem for me. Grabbing my arms she hooks them over the rope. Pulling on them very hard she has me locked against the turnbuckle. I do everything I can think of to get free. It’s no use, I just too weak at this point to break the hold. Mako senses that I am weakening. Holding my tightly she lifts her leg and places her wrestling boot across my chest.
Her boot heel digs into my right breast as the sole of her boot crushes my left breast. The pain is like high voltage being shot thru my entire body. “Oh no, you’re crushing my breasts!! Let me go- let me go!! Ref-ref, she’s crushing my tits, make her stop. PLEASE MAKE HER STOP!!! After a few more excruciating seconds of torture the ref forces Mako to break the hold.
I slid down the turnbuckle and am sitting in the corner on the mat. I’m exhausted and just barely conscious. The ref begins to count me out “ONE-TWO-THREE-FOUR-FIVE.” At the count of five Mako rushes past the ref and again jams her boot into my chest. Again I cry out in pain. “Oh no, not again, not again!! Help me ref, help me. She’s crushing my breasts. Oh god my breasts!!!” The ref stops the count and pushes Mako back. Had she not stopped her count, I could not have gotten to my feet in time to beat it and would have been counted out.
Giving me no time to rest Mako rushes in and lifts my shiny white boots off the mat. She drags me to the middle of the ring. Leaping in the air she drops an elbow on my mid-section. “OOOOOOOHHH!!” I cry out in pain as her elbow crashes into me. Before I can grab my belly Mako drops down and digs her fingers into me.
The pain is overwhelming as she digs her fingers into my Abs. I begin to scream instantly. “AAAAAUU!! Oh god she’s hurting me!! My Abs, my AB’s, you’re tearing me apart!!!” Hearing me screaming the ref kneels down beside me. “You want submit now American? Mako has beaten you, yes? You give up now!!” My mind races, I can’t submit to this teenage Japanese challenger. I have to keep fighting and win. My fans in the USA will never forgive me if I lose to this kid. “NO-NO, I won’t give up!! I do not submit!!”
My refusal to submit to her seems to have angered Mako. She releases my stomach from the claw hold and gets to her feet. As she does she savagely stomps on me before backing away. She has left me on the mat on my back clutching my stomach. I don’t know how much longer I can take this beating.
Here she comes again. This time she looks really angry. She reaches down grabs my arm and a big handful of my hair. She ten pulls me off the mat and twists my arm again. I know what she is going to do, I just can’t stop her. Here I go as she whips me across the ring. I slam into the ropes with tremendous force. I am then shot back towards her.
As I get close she leaps in the air. She is headed toward me like she was an arrow. She grabs my head, and wraps her entire body around me. She is on me like a “python” He leg locks around mine. As she twists my entire body. She has me trapped in an ABDOMINAL STRETCH AND COBRA CLUTCH. I have never seen this hold before nor do I know anybody that has used it. All I know is she has it on me and it is the most painful hold I have ever been in.
In only a few seconds I know it’s over. I can’t escape and I can’t take any more pain. This 19 yr old Japanese wrestler is going to defeat me and become the world champion. I have lost the title in front of my fans in the USA watching on pay-per-view.
The ref once again asks me “You give up now? Mako has beaten you? You wish submit?” I waste no time in giving my answer:
"YES-YES I GIVE UP-IGIVE UP!! MAKO HAS BEATEN ME I SUBMIT TO HER!! MAKE HER STOP!! PLEASE MAKE HER STOP!! OH GOD, I SUBMIT!! LET ME GO I SUBMIT!! I SUBMIT!!"
And that’s it the match is over, I’ve been defeated and have lost my title.
Mako releases me and as she does I drop to the mat and lie there stretched out unable to mover sobbing in pain. I am so ashamed at how easily I was beaten. I am ashamed to be wearing this red, white and blue leotard. I am a disgrace to the USA.
As for my now victorious opponent, she has the world title belt around her waist. She is now the World Champion. 19yrs old and a world champion. I failed to defend my title. After she is done walking around with her arms in the air bowing to the cheering Japanese fans, Mako comes to me. Standing over me she looks down. “I defeat you American!! You no match for Japanese wrestler!! You lose very easy!!”
It takes me several minutes to exit the ring and return to my dressing room. I sit on the bench with my head bowed in my hands I am completely humiliated. “How could she beat me so easily? She was so strong. I could not match her strength. Only 19yrs old and she crushed me.”
Slowly, painfully I begin to undress. Still sitting I untie my shiny white boots and remove them. I pull off the straps of my leotard and wiggle out of it. I stand just a minute in just my bra, pantyhose and jockstrap. “My wrestling career is over. I can never live down this crushing defeat. I’m finished. A loser beaten by a kid!”
I unhook my bra and slid off my shiny pantyhose. “I could stand in this shower for weeks and not wash away this defeat.”
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