This blog will serve to catalogue my reviews of catfights, female wrestling or boxing, and any other similar materials. Since this is my blog, it will generally reflect my tastes and interests. I enjoy real matches of consensual nature. It is highly unlikely I will review anything not genuinely competitive (perhaps "real" is more accurate; a match can be real but unequal in competitor skill).
I also am quite shallow: if the women are not at least reasonable to look upon, I don't want to see it. I also don't have much use for the sexual style matches. I understand the appeal, but am a bit uncomfortable watching forcible penetration as a tactic in winning a wrestling match, or as a punishment for losing.
I don't seek to pass judgment, since the performers know what they are getting into; some of the early rounds of Ultimate Surrender type matches are superb. I just don't like the end portions.
Consequently, I tend to like offerings from Foxycombat, DWW, etc. I am interested in other people's reviews as well. Submit them, and I will post them if they meet the basic criteria.
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Melissa vs Domino
This is Foxycombat's production of Melissa vs Domino, movie 11-017. You can find it here https://www.foxycombat.com/go.php5?action=videos&task=detail&file=11_017&page=Video.
This is the debut of a new Foxycombat star. Melissa is a tiny but lovely woman, only 5'2 and under 100 lbs. She is strikingly gorgeous, with dusky hair, piercing blue eyes, and a lean, taut body at 25 years old. She is brand new to Foxycombat's wrestling, but is obviously a successful model.
Her opponent Domino, barely 20, is sultry, slightly demure, and an encapsulation of feminine sexiness. Though younger than Melissa, she has over 30 matches before meeting Melissa. Also a popular model, she has been on the cover of Playboy magazine and been featured in numerous other publications. Markedly larger than Melissa at 5'5 and 108 lbs, her swelling, full breasts, petite waist, and long, light hair contrast nicely with Melissa's duskier complexion. Both women are absolutely stunning. They are well paired, and they offset one another nicely.
The video opens with a short interview of Domino, who asserts that Melissa's inexperience will be her downfall, and pledges to pull hair and do whatever it takes to win, and that Melissa has no chance.
In her interview, Melissa admits to being nervous and excited about the match, that she has been training and watching other matches, and hopes "very much" to win.
The girls are introduced, and politely shake hands. In street clothes, both seem like real, normal young women. Domino is fully half a head larger than Melissa. Domino immediately comments that Melissa will be easily defeated, and "At last-somebody I can beat." Melissa laughingly remarks that Domino has lost every previous match, and that "all the girls are talking about it." Domino weakly asserts "That's not true," but doesn't offer any further support, even when Melissa says it again. (Note: I don't know if this was accurate or not; does anyone know of an earlier match Domino has won?)
In spite of her opponent's poor record, Melissa seems nervous, but both are good natured and well-humored about the thing. They seem eager to pair off and see who is correct. They emerge in bikini bottoms onto a padded mat in a large, open room. Both girls have remarkable figures, and Domino's size advantage seems magnified when both are disrobed. Melissa seems slightly disconcerted, and Domino looks confident. Both are completely at ease with their bodies, but Domino's larger physique gives her a psychological advantage over the diminutive Melissa.
They stare off face to face for an extended period, and Domino seems to gain more advantage in the psychological arena. Her breasts are larger and more full; Melissa casts a glance at them a few times surreptitiously, reminding one of Sophia Loren's frustration at having her own magnificent physique out-displayed by Jayne Mansfield.
Melissa is not at all deficient, having perky, full breasts of her own, but Domino is advantaged as the match begins because of her overall size advantage. Both girls know it, and Melissa clearly has trepidation as Domino sashays around, then attacks, throwing her to the ground. Like a good football player, though, after the first hit, Melissa's worries are gone. Within seconds she has rolled atop Domino, straddling her opponent's chest assertively. Domino manages to slip her legs around Melissa, and drags her over backward; both girls end up in scissors, and the struggle continues.
Domino climbs atop Melissa, who squirms free. Melissa clambers onto Domino's back, and pinions her arms, and pulls, arching Domino's back into a delicious pose.
Domino powers free, twisting Melissa off and eventually putting her smaller foe onto her back. Melissa's legs are wrapped around Domino's waist, and the dark haired beauty shows off a lovely and powerful set of abdominal muscles as she clenches her legs and tries to control the larger woman looming above her. Both girls are now panting, and their gasps intersperse every so often with short feminine moans as bodies crash into the mat, or strong legs clench in scissors.
Domino gets captured under Melissa in a schoolgirl pin. Melissa gets trapped in a headlock. Each is locked in a brutal scissors. The girls struggle, escape, several times. The match is well fought and even. Each is on top of her opponent. Each is underneath. Each has the other in scissors. Finally, 7 minutes in, as a sheen of sweat covers their luscious bodies, one girl manages to use her body weight to get the other beauty pinned. As an off-camera voice begins to count, the pinned woman begins, frantically, to seek escape. Her body contorts, her legs kick and flail as her arms are held outstretched over her head, and her head is held between her opponent's lovely thighs. It is to no avail: The top girl had too secure a mount, and was immovable. Fall one is complete. The loser is crestfallen, and the winner of the fall seems more out of breath than the loser.
As they stand up and face one another for the next fall, their flat stomachs contract with their breathing. Their full, perky breasts heave and fall as their lungs strain to gather enough oxygen. Each knows the other is vulnerable, and that the enemy can defeat her. Each knows their opponent can do the same to them. It was a close fought thing. They plunge into one another once more, and this time the girls go for one another's hair.
Domino puts Melissa onto her back, and clambers atop. Melissa locks a set of scissors around Domino's midsection, and pulls her hair to gain her back again. Through sheer determination and toughness Domino wrenches free of Melissa's grasp. They tumble across the mat, seeking an advantage. Domino pulls hair and shoves Melissa's jaw. Melissa sinks both hands into Domino's hair. Domino's legs clamp around Melissa's midsection, and now we see that Domino's abs are just as strong as Melissa's. Somewhere in the scrum both girls' bikini bottoms become untied, and one girl's face is lost to view under her opponent's breasts as she is trapped in a grapevine pin.
After breaking free and tussling more, she returns the favor, smothering her enemy in payback under a grapevine pin of her own. They tumble around the ring some more, and finally one vixen secures a savage scissors around the midsection of the other. The trapped girl has no choice but to submit, and taps for mercy a few seconds into the pin, the score now even. Both women know neither will have an easy victory. Or defeat.
The camera surveys the opulence of the girls' bodies as the struggle for breath, both tired, sore, scared, excited. They leave their bikini bottoms on the ring floor, and simultaneously rise to their feet. Each appears more confident than after the first fall. They attack, and within a short time a dominant schoolgirl pin is achieved. They start anew, and after several minutes of back and forth action, a final scissors to the midsection of one girl's lovely stomach seals the deal.
Both girls lie supine, breasts heaving, tears in their eyes and sweat on their skin. They look magnificent. Each looks as if she cannot believe what she just did to another woman-or had done to her. The victor is happy, the loser almost as if she expected the outcome. A short couple of questions to the winner ends the video.
I loved this match. The girls are almost unbelievably beautiful. Both fought hard for real, wanting to win. The lighting was excellent, and the venue superb. It was always easy to see who was doing what to whom. I would have liked to see more side-by-side comparisons of the fighters. Basically all angles and aspects. The interviews were really nice. I wish there was an exit interview with the loser, and another bit of interaction between them. It would have been interesting to see how the women responded to one another once it was clear that one of them had beaten the other three times to one.
Irrespective of that preference, this is exactly what I like to see. Hard fought action between two lovely women, well filmed and conclusive. This one gets 10/10!
This is the debut of a new Foxycombat star. Melissa is a tiny but lovely woman, only 5'2 and under 100 lbs. She is strikingly gorgeous, with dusky hair, piercing blue eyes, and a lean, taut body at 25 years old. She is brand new to Foxycombat's wrestling, but is obviously a successful model.
Her opponent Domino, barely 20, is sultry, slightly demure, and an encapsulation of feminine sexiness. Though younger than Melissa, she has over 30 matches before meeting Melissa. Also a popular model, she has been on the cover of Playboy magazine and been featured in numerous other publications. Markedly larger than Melissa at 5'5 and 108 lbs, her swelling, full breasts, petite waist, and long, light hair contrast nicely with Melissa's duskier complexion. Both women are absolutely stunning. They are well paired, and they offset one another nicely.
The video opens with a short interview of Domino, who asserts that Melissa's inexperience will be her downfall, and pledges to pull hair and do whatever it takes to win, and that Melissa has no chance.
In her interview, Melissa admits to being nervous and excited about the match, that she has been training and watching other matches, and hopes "very much" to win.
The girls are introduced, and politely shake hands. In street clothes, both seem like real, normal young women. Domino is fully half a head larger than Melissa. Domino immediately comments that Melissa will be easily defeated, and "At last-somebody I can beat." Melissa laughingly remarks that Domino has lost every previous match, and that "all the girls are talking about it." Domino weakly asserts "That's not true," but doesn't offer any further support, even when Melissa says it again. (Note: I don't know if this was accurate or not; does anyone know of an earlier match Domino has won?)
In spite of her opponent's poor record, Melissa seems nervous, but both are good natured and well-humored about the thing. They seem eager to pair off and see who is correct. They emerge in bikini bottoms onto a padded mat in a large, open room. Both girls have remarkable figures, and Domino's size advantage seems magnified when both are disrobed. Melissa seems slightly disconcerted, and Domino looks confident. Both are completely at ease with their bodies, but Domino's larger physique gives her a psychological advantage over the diminutive Melissa.
They stare off face to face for an extended period, and Domino seems to gain more advantage in the psychological arena. Her breasts are larger and more full; Melissa casts a glance at them a few times surreptitiously, reminding one of Sophia Loren's frustration at having her own magnificent physique out-displayed by Jayne Mansfield.
Melissa is not at all deficient, having perky, full breasts of her own, but Domino is advantaged as the match begins because of her overall size advantage. Both girls know it, and Melissa clearly has trepidation as Domino sashays around, then attacks, throwing her to the ground. Like a good football player, though, after the first hit, Melissa's worries are gone. Within seconds she has rolled atop Domino, straddling her opponent's chest assertively. Domino manages to slip her legs around Melissa, and drags her over backward; both girls end up in scissors, and the struggle continues.
Domino climbs atop Melissa, who squirms free. Melissa clambers onto Domino's back, and pinions her arms, and pulls, arching Domino's back into a delicious pose.
Domino powers free, twisting Melissa off and eventually putting her smaller foe onto her back. Melissa's legs are wrapped around Domino's waist, and the dark haired beauty shows off a lovely and powerful set of abdominal muscles as she clenches her legs and tries to control the larger woman looming above her. Both girls are now panting, and their gasps intersperse every so often with short feminine moans as bodies crash into the mat, or strong legs clench in scissors.
Domino gets captured under Melissa in a schoolgirl pin. Melissa gets trapped in a headlock. Each is locked in a brutal scissors. The girls struggle, escape, several times. The match is well fought and even. Each is on top of her opponent. Each is underneath. Each has the other in scissors. Finally, 7 minutes in, as a sheen of sweat covers their luscious bodies, one girl manages to use her body weight to get the other beauty pinned. As an off-camera voice begins to count, the pinned woman begins, frantically, to seek escape. Her body contorts, her legs kick and flail as her arms are held outstretched over her head, and her head is held between her opponent's lovely thighs. It is to no avail: The top girl had too secure a mount, and was immovable. Fall one is complete. The loser is crestfallen, and the winner of the fall seems more out of breath than the loser.
As they stand up and face one another for the next fall, their flat stomachs contract with their breathing. Their full, perky breasts heave and fall as their lungs strain to gather enough oxygen. Each knows the other is vulnerable, and that the enemy can defeat her. Each knows their opponent can do the same to them. It was a close fought thing. They plunge into one another once more, and this time the girls go for one another's hair.
Domino puts Melissa onto her back, and clambers atop. Melissa locks a set of scissors around Domino's midsection, and pulls her hair to gain her back again. Through sheer determination and toughness Domino wrenches free of Melissa's grasp. They tumble across the mat, seeking an advantage. Domino pulls hair and shoves Melissa's jaw. Melissa sinks both hands into Domino's hair. Domino's legs clamp around Melissa's midsection, and now we see that Domino's abs are just as strong as Melissa's. Somewhere in the scrum both girls' bikini bottoms become untied, and one girl's face is lost to view under her opponent's breasts as she is trapped in a grapevine pin.
After breaking free and tussling more, she returns the favor, smothering her enemy in payback under a grapevine pin of her own. They tumble around the ring some more, and finally one vixen secures a savage scissors around the midsection of the other. The trapped girl has no choice but to submit, and taps for mercy a few seconds into the pin, the score now even. Both women know neither will have an easy victory. Or defeat.
The camera surveys the opulence of the girls' bodies as the struggle for breath, both tired, sore, scared, excited. They leave their bikini bottoms on the ring floor, and simultaneously rise to their feet. Each appears more confident than after the first fall. They attack, and within a short time a dominant schoolgirl pin is achieved. They start anew, and after several minutes of back and forth action, a final scissors to the midsection of one girl's lovely stomach seals the deal.
Both girls lie supine, breasts heaving, tears in their eyes and sweat on their skin. They look magnificent. Each looks as if she cannot believe what she just did to another woman-or had done to her. The victor is happy, the loser almost as if she expected the outcome. A short couple of questions to the winner ends the video.
I loved this match. The girls are almost unbelievably beautiful. Both fought hard for real, wanting to win. The lighting was excellent, and the venue superb. It was always easy to see who was doing what to whom. I would have liked to see more side-by-side comparisons of the fighters. Basically all angles and aspects. The interviews were really nice. I wish there was an exit interview with the loser, and another bit of interaction between them. It would have been interesting to see how the women responded to one another once it was clear that one of them had beaten the other three times to one.
Irrespective of that preference, this is exactly what I like to see. Hard fought action between two lovely women, well filmed and conclusive. This one gets 10/10!
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Profiles in catfight courage
It is easy to forget that the women involved in any glamor modeling are real people. They have real lives, real families, private hobbies, interests, and pastimes. Their name is almost certainly not the moniker by which all know and recognize them. They may be in school, studying to be a professional of one sort or another, or already established in a field. All of them, at least the moderately successful ones, are smart. They have to be, to market themselves, their look, their image. It is hard work, and all are driven to succeed and overcome obstacles. They are hard-working and dedicated human beings, who offer a part of themselves, and sacrifice other pieces, to share with humanity the gift of themselves. Among that subset of glamor models, there is one that is very, very special.
These models have all those same traits as the rest. They all have families they visit for holidays, friends whom they vacation with and socialize amongst. But they have one other characteristic that is very rare indeed. These women are willing, even eager, to enter into physical combat with another person, to see whom is the stronger, tougher, more skillful female. They do so not in the privacy and confines of their dormitory room or apartment, or the educational, non-judgmental environment of a martial arts dojo. They do it publicly, scantily or not at all clad, revealing their private trials for all the world to see, judge, and remember.
The world gets to see them in their triumph and glory, or agony and defeat. Joy, sorrow, pain, and elation are all permanently recorded in front of all people yet to come, and they do it because they want to. They need to. I want to applaud these women, and single out some that I find especially remarkable. The first girl I would like to laud is from Foxycombat. We know her as Domino.
She is, simply put, stunning. What I most admire about her is the willingness to compete, over and over, against other women in a fight. Especially since she does not, generally speaking, have a string of victories to maintain. Domino is that rare breed, who seems to like wrestling for wrestling's sake. I'm certain she gets paid, but she could make the same money doing a different type of shoot, and not have the soreness, bruises, aches, or other suffering that surely results from a brawl of vast intensity. Domino fights for the love of fighting.
She intrigues me more because she is among the most variable of fighters. No other fighter at Foxycombat seems as prone to lose a given match as her, but she can also, somehow, garner tremendous strength, determination, and skill to overcome some of the more fearsome fighters in the Foxycombat stable.
It has not always been easy. She was humiliated at the hands and breasts of Carrie, a dark and sultry beauty of similar size, who pummeled poor Domino with rounder, firmer breasts, pinning and scissoring her into tearful submissions, nearly cracking Domino in half with powerful grapevine pins with breast smotherings, and culminating in a tremendously sexy schoolgirl pin, where Domino writhed helplessly under the superior Carrie for several minutes, before the choking effect of the dusky vixen's crotch and thighs was eventually too much for even stubborn Domino to endure, and final, tearful surrender was inevitable.
Tough-looking Carrie is seen here on the right, serving as sexy Paula's second in a boxing match with Mia:
Carrie obliterating Domino's last hope of overcoming her in their match:
But lovely Carrie was demolished in a fight with chunkier, blond Gina, who left the dark-haired beauty sobbing after her massive breasts bashed the smaller girl's face into tears and finally smothered poor Carrie beneath their heft. Carrie was reduced to utter fright, seeking to escape Gina's bosom of doom and then getting pinned, scissored, and otherwise conquered in the process. Gina's breasts completely dominated the helpless Carrie, shown here while she yet had some fight in her, giving Gina a solid and easy victory:
Brave Domino, however, facing Gina and her mighty breasts soon after, was not afraid. Though slightly taller, Domino was markedly outweighed by the cocky blonde, who appeared secure in the knowledge that Carrie had so decisively beaten Domino, while being soundly thrashed by buxom Gina, largely due to the influence of her giant breasts exerted over Carrie's psyche. Fearful of more pounding at the flesh of Gina's outsized chest, Carrie over and over was trapped in pin or scissors that led to her eventual downfall. Domino had no such fears.
It is said in mixed martial arts that "styles make fights," and this was no exception. Gina, with the assurance of her recent experience with Carrie, attempted a rehash of her last fight. Domino had already decided it was not to be. She absorbed Gina's attempts to bash her face with massive jugs, and retaliated with breast smothers of her own, and countered with vicious scissors. The contest was between Gina's pummeling breasts and Domino's squeezing legs; in the end, Domino's leg power won convincingly. Gina was left at the end of the match massaging her injured boobs, sore and hurting from the pounding they had doled out to negligible effect, and the sight makes Domino smirk. There is significant irony, too: The weapons that had given Gina her decisive victory were now the targets of painful attack for her enemy Domino.
This encapsulates the curiosity that is Domino, because by all rights the ability to soundly defeat Gina, a girl who dominated Carrie, should lead to an easy victory over Carrie, too. Domino also won a resounding victory over a much bigger and very fit Izzie, in spite of the bigger girl's early leap into vicious hair pulling and slapping. But, for whatever reason, Carrie was able to thrash Domino and defeat her, and the variability in Domino's success makes her ever fun to watch.
Domino has, of course, had many other fights, with varying outcomes. She has fought at least 44 times on camera, and I want to take this moment to applaud her beauty, resilience, determination, talent, and fighting heart. Most people are too terrified to compete with another person publicly at all, but Domino is willing to do so naked or nearly so, with rivals who, in a very real sense, threaten her status and livelihood. That she has continued to fight as frequently and thoroughly as she has speaks volumes about her character, and I want to recognize her uniqueness and spectacular qualities.
Thank you, Domino, for your fighting courage! No other woman has the determination, pluckiness, and general bravery as you do. Whatever the outcome, you always fight bravely and your best. I wish you well in the future, and hope I am able to see you fight many more times.
These models have all those same traits as the rest. They all have families they visit for holidays, friends whom they vacation with and socialize amongst. But they have one other characteristic that is very rare indeed. These women are willing, even eager, to enter into physical combat with another person, to see whom is the stronger, tougher, more skillful female. They do so not in the privacy and confines of their dormitory room or apartment, or the educational, non-judgmental environment of a martial arts dojo. They do it publicly, scantily or not at all clad, revealing their private trials for all the world to see, judge, and remember.
The world gets to see them in their triumph and glory, or agony and defeat. Joy, sorrow, pain, and elation are all permanently recorded in front of all people yet to come, and they do it because they want to. They need to. I want to applaud these women, and single out some that I find especially remarkable. The first girl I would like to laud is from Foxycombat. We know her as Domino.
She is, simply put, stunning. What I most admire about her is the willingness to compete, over and over, against other women in a fight. Especially since she does not, generally speaking, have a string of victories to maintain. Domino is that rare breed, who seems to like wrestling for wrestling's sake. I'm certain she gets paid, but she could make the same money doing a different type of shoot, and not have the soreness, bruises, aches, or other suffering that surely results from a brawl of vast intensity. Domino fights for the love of fighting.
She intrigues me more because she is among the most variable of fighters. No other fighter at Foxycombat seems as prone to lose a given match as her, but she can also, somehow, garner tremendous strength, determination, and skill to overcome some of the more fearsome fighters in the Foxycombat stable.
It has not always been easy. She was humiliated at the hands and breasts of Carrie, a dark and sultry beauty of similar size, who pummeled poor Domino with rounder, firmer breasts, pinning and scissoring her into tearful submissions, nearly cracking Domino in half with powerful grapevine pins with breast smotherings, and culminating in a tremendously sexy schoolgirl pin, where Domino writhed helplessly under the superior Carrie for several minutes, before the choking effect of the dusky vixen's crotch and thighs was eventually too much for even stubborn Domino to endure, and final, tearful surrender was inevitable.
Tough-looking Carrie is seen here on the right, serving as sexy Paula's second in a boxing match with Mia:
Carrie obliterating Domino's last hope of overcoming her in their match:
But lovely Carrie was demolished in a fight with chunkier, blond Gina, who left the dark-haired beauty sobbing after her massive breasts bashed the smaller girl's face into tears and finally smothered poor Carrie beneath their heft. Carrie was reduced to utter fright, seeking to escape Gina's bosom of doom and then getting pinned, scissored, and otherwise conquered in the process. Gina's breasts completely dominated the helpless Carrie, shown here while she yet had some fight in her, giving Gina a solid and easy victory:
It is said in mixed martial arts that "styles make fights," and this was no exception. Gina, with the assurance of her recent experience with Carrie, attempted a rehash of her last fight. Domino had already decided it was not to be. She absorbed Gina's attempts to bash her face with massive jugs, and retaliated with breast smothers of her own, and countered with vicious scissors. The contest was between Gina's pummeling breasts and Domino's squeezing legs; in the end, Domino's leg power won convincingly. Gina was left at the end of the match massaging her injured boobs, sore and hurting from the pounding they had doled out to negligible effect, and the sight makes Domino smirk. There is significant irony, too: The weapons that had given Gina her decisive victory were now the targets of painful attack for her enemy Domino.
This encapsulates the curiosity that is Domino, because by all rights the ability to soundly defeat Gina, a girl who dominated Carrie, should lead to an easy victory over Carrie, too. Domino also won a resounding victory over a much bigger and very fit Izzie, in spite of the bigger girl's early leap into vicious hair pulling and slapping. But, for whatever reason, Carrie was able to thrash Domino and defeat her, and the variability in Domino's success makes her ever fun to watch.
Domino has, of course, had many other fights, with varying outcomes. She has fought at least 44 times on camera, and I want to take this moment to applaud her beauty, resilience, determination, talent, and fighting heart. Most people are too terrified to compete with another person publicly at all, but Domino is willing to do so naked or nearly so, with rivals who, in a very real sense, threaten her status and livelihood. That she has continued to fight as frequently and thoroughly as she has speaks volumes about her character, and I want to recognize her uniqueness and spectacular qualities.
Thank you, Domino, for your fighting courage! No other woman has the determination, pluckiness, and general bravery as you do. Whatever the outcome, you always fight bravely and your best. I wish you well in the future, and hope I am able to see you fight many more times.
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