Posted by Emma on 12/4/2002, 7:51 am
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Elizabeth - Twenty second fight. First Defeat!!! But Very Sweet!!! Well I found out alright! Never thought she'd be ready to fight again when I got home. Her regenerative powers amazing. Mentally I mean, she wasn't physically hurt in our first fight [nor I'm grateful to say was I really in our second] just a bit sore no doubt!!! [Like me now!!!] What I still can't quite get over is how she could - mentally - recover from a total, humiliating defeat like that so quickly and come back and absolutely thrash me! It was a thrashing too, she was all over me. I've worked out in my mind since what she did to me and it was a most brilliant combination, I must remember it for future use!!! I came home expecting to find, at best, as compared to an empty flat, a fragile girl still coming to terms with her defeat. Instead I found a veritable lioness who threw me on the bed, ripped off my clothes, which was so VERY sexy, and then gave me a sound thrashing! Which was even sexier! The key to it must be the husband. She must draw strength from him. Indeed I am beginning to realise how remarkable he is. What a remarkable TEAM they are. I really didn't mind being defeated by her at all. It was my unfulfilled fantasy after all and I'd already beaten her. The lovemaking after our second fight was if possible even wilder than before! Afterwards, I lay there for a long time on one side of her husband's chest while she lay on the other, thinking about the tactics I should employ in our next fight. I decided that since she was still relatively inexperienced with only four fights under her belt - two of them with me! - and since she had been so totally incapacitated by the shock of being kicked in her sweet little thingy in our first fight, I would aim to hit her really hard on one, or better still, both, of her superb breasts as early as possible in the next one! I reckoned that the shock of this would completely disorient her! Having worked all this out I issued my challenge and was thrilled when she accepted it without hesitation. "What a woman" flashed through my mind! Then the husband spoke: he didn't want us to fight again! This didn't seem to make sense at first: he certainly hadn't seemed to mind the spectacle up to now! I realised after a while that what he was saying all made sense: that we were equals now we'd beaten each other and should stop there... BUT ONLY if we were thinking of being together longer term! Otherwise of course it wouldn't matter, unless he was trying to protect his wife's ego from a bruising, I thought. But that couldn't be it or he'd never have let her do any of it in the first place. Anyhow, I knew he was more sophisticated than that. I'd assumed up to this point that after a little while they'd be off and I'd never see them again. It hit me like a ton of bricks to realise that they may not want that. It hit me even harder to realise I didn't want that! Then I realised I could bid for trips over to see them and I'd easily get one a month because nobody wants to do the long trips. It was feasible! So I'll never fight with her again. That's alright though because I've finally found an equal in her - and him for that matter - I'll have to start calling him Peter! - and anyway she is, as it turns out, a dream to wrestle! And I'll always have the memories of those two splendid fights with her thanks to you, dear diary! And I'll always be glad we had them! They have asked me to share the whole of their holiday with them or as much as I like. I'm so flattered, I'll have to swing it somehow! Emma