really starting to tire.....I hear.you gloat to your d.o.a sisters... now that really makes me feel like throwing up....
if I go down.....then I will hard........I swing my footback again.after you wench my neck...
this d.o.a girl will carry my bruises a fat lip....and a few bandages....that makes me feel goodi ty and twist my head again
as her choke hold tightens....
and pull free....one last time
unngh
before i collapse...hen tap the floor yt stacie
hanging onto you tightly both around your neck and squeezing your ribs, but not quite tight enough to put ya out since i'm waiting for you to tap or croak out a submission......then giggling at ya as i feel your desperate, pathetic attempt to wrench your leg up under ya to kick at me, your foot lighting hitting my upper thigh and right ass cheek making it jiggle a little......"gee, Lexi sweetie, that tickles, don't make me laugh".....hehe......feeling your free hand going to my forearm, i flex my bicep as you pull at me weakly and then start tapping......
Ohhhhh, does little Lexi give up?" ....i taunt....and then eeuuughhh, clench just a little tighter. "You know" i say in my sweetest southern accent "if this was a wrestling match, I guess I'd have to let ya go".......glancing up at your two goons to be sure they are staying out of this, i continue......"but what this is, sweetie, is a learning experience, a teachable moment......#1 You have learned a lesson in proper manners......and......#2 you have learned NOT to invade another group's house without bringing LOTS of backup willing to fight for ya". Now see how much fun this was?"....ehhhhgggggg, grunting as i flex and twist, this time waiting on ya to go limp against me. My own body bruised, slightly bloody and, throbbing and trembling, but OMG it feels good to have ya wrapped in my favorite way to end a match or a fight. Dispite the pain, I feel like I may absolutely squirt when you do go limp....