I’m training my wife to have a real catfight
If you’ve been following this blog, you know my wife and I, a regular couple, are looking for a suitable opponent in Mexico to have a real catfight.
One way we’ve been feeding this fantasy without actually having a catfight, is training my wife to it.
Some times by night I wake up my wife with some belly punching and by pulling her hair calling her names, “c’mon you fucking bitch, wake up and dress up for your training”, I have to be rough ’cause real catfights aren’t for soft girls.
She, barely awaken, goes for whatever attire I say, sometimes lingerie sometimes sport clothes, and I go for a couple of boxing of UFC gloves. “C’mon whore put your fists up” she puts her guard up and we start sparring for a bit. I punch her one time and another, every time I see her lower her guard.
After, I force her to swell and make me a blow job while I punch her in her face and kick her in the belly, in real catfights is quite important to resists the pain, and never give up, some catfighters are really god at fighting but cannot resist punishment, like Lady V (AKA Vira), and that’s why she always loose.
Some minutes after she always gives up with real pain, so I take her of the hair and push her to a wall where I slap her in the face, punch her in the belly one time after another until she screams “I give up”.
At the beginning all this punishment last only 5 minutes, now my wife is stronger and take 20 minutes of torture, I think she’s really for the challenge, but I’ll keep up with the training.
What do you think, would she be ready soon?
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