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.