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Your mixed wrestling career | losermike | 5

 

You lay there for a second stunned, then slowly stumble to your feet. To your surprise her smile widens.

"Good boy. Now come to mama." She motions you forward.

You stagger forward bringing up your hands but she is on you like a flash, her knee rising up and slamming you in the stomach. She spins around, going into a roundhouse kick as the back of her boot cracks across your head. You feel pathetic. You fall to the mat, and you feel her calves lock around your body once more.

Both hans come down under you chin as she pulls you up, getting into a sitting position as she locks each arm over her leg, getting ready for an incredible camel clutch. You start to graon, knowing you look pathetic, but you should give immediately before she breaks you in too.

She leans forward as she bends you like a bow.

"Don't you dare submit to the referee yet you little bitch. I'm just starting to have fun," she says, letting out a deep breath, then leaning back as she pulls up on your body..."

 

What do you say?


          "Yes mistress leeann," you whisper. "Anything you say.."

          I submit... I SUBMIT

 
 
 

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