Archives November 2010

On November 18th, I had the most exciting day of my life. I had my dream match. Everybody has their style that they like to watch or actually perform in. I love truly competitive matches. I love non stop action. I love to watch it and I love to live it. On November 18th, 2010 I lived my dream. I have prayed for a girl to give to me what Isamar gave to me.

The last time I fought Isamar, I was a little disappointed. She had kicked my ass with ease  many times before but the last time she was off. I submitted her without breaking a sweat. She admitted to me afterwards that she hadn’t work out in a while and was out of shape. Although the win was exciting for me, the fact that she wasn’t in her best shape or conditioning made me feel like the win didn’t count. I don’t feel an satisfaction of winning someone who is mentally beat up of physically out of shape. I love training and fighting girls any day of the week but I get no satisfaction if the girl says she hasn’t hit a gym in over a month. My last win against Isamar meant nothing to me. I got so much praise for it and so many wonderful compliments but for what…beating up on a girl who wasn’t trying…what satisfaction would I have for that?

Uncle Bruce, at Academy Wrestling called me up about 5 months ago after my fight with Isamar and tells me Isamar is training at a BJJ gym and wants a rematch. Immediately I was excited. Nothing makes me happier in this industry than beating a girl so badly that it forces her want to get better. I love motivating girls and I love girls who motivate me. After suffering a few matches myself, I know how hungry a girl can be after she loses. I knew what Isamar wanted and I knew it would be a war.

Isamar has trained diligantly for months now. She is in fantastic shape. Her body is solid and her conditioning is better than it ever has been. When a girls trains as hard as Isamar has been training, she leans out and loses weight. Isamar was down to 132 for our match. The closes in weight we have ever been ( I am 115). Sounds like good news for me….but one thing I forgot to mention is when a girl leans out like that that means  if she’s training right she is faster a lot faster!!!

When we met on the mats it was an utter war. Neither of us wanted to lose, we both had something to prove. I needed to prove that the first win wasn’t a flook, that I won because I was good, not because she was out of shape. And Isamarneeded to prove she hasnt’ lost it. That she is the Academy champ and has the reputation for a reason. We were both so damn stubborn. We were choking each other out  and neither of us would tap. It was frustrating for bothof us. She got me in a few good holds but I do recall saying to myself ” stay calm, let’s see where she goes with this. If she moves to the right that is a little uncomfortable so don’t let her know it’s bothering you, just breath through it and she will eventually give up.” and somehow…I don’t know how I would get out of holds. And I would have her in a hold….a submission that any other person in the world would tap to and she would breath…..look at me….and in one burst of energy, explode out of my hold. GOD DAMN IT!!!

Well we know how much you guys hate ties….so we went until there was winner. This match is a must see!!!

Season Eight is now upon us. All new rookies, all new rivalries. Ultimate Surrender brings you the ONLY non-scripted competitive sex wrestling in the world. The only league of its kind in existence.

Season Eight Match

Holly Heart is back for regular season action. Her Tag Team went undefeated and is ranked number one with a bye going into the playoffs. Do not be fooled by her win/lose record, this former gymnast and fitness model has learned much from the Tag Team league and is not the pushover she was in last year’s regular season.

Welcome 18yr old Jesse Andrews to Ultimate Surrender. Jesse is big, strong and nubile. She grew up with brothers and considers herself “tough”. She joins the long list of rookies who hit the mat thinking they could just win over an experienced veteran. Life is tough, but Ultimate Surrender is tougher..

Once again it is proven on the mat that experience is king. No matter how tough and strong you think you are, an experienced wrestler will kick your ass and then fuck it.

I’ve been working to much, I’m losing my mind. I have so much to blog about!!! I’m glad the holidays are coming up because that means companies will stop production..which means I get a break and can catch up. I seem to be wearing a lot of hats suddenly, fully time mom, wrestler, affiliate marketer and friend to you lonely souls out there. I love my life though, so I’m not complaining. I’d rather be too busy than be bored out of my skull. Seems that now that I’m single I am more focused. I feel like an ahole for putting so much wasted time and effort into a relationship..I had so much potential…shucks..what a waste..but I’m back…and everything happens for a reason..everything I have done up until to day has lined up so perfectly to put me in a sweet spot where i am successful, rich or getting there ( relatively) and happy.

I started doing affiliate marketing years ago and it’s finally paying off..and now that I know a little about SEO and traffic and what not, I am able to pretty much sell anything via the Internet and be successful at it. I need to focus though. I need to find something i love and market the hell out of it…but…I need to stay focused or lame stuff with happen. Take yesterday for example….I was all eager to get a new URL for a website I was building..I purchased the url…went to download a database to it but forgot to put the root in correctly and wouldn’t you know it my ariel-x.com site was down for a day…all because I didn’t use my noggin..but I fixed it..yay!! One of the reasons I love being my own webmaster…I get shit done!!! I don’t have to call or email and bug some dude to get to my site and then 4 weeks later see results.

well what else..thanksgiving was splendid..I spent it with my family. I got to see my big bro, who I have seen in a while. He’s a jerk, as always but I still love him :).   I went up to kink and had a really big day!!! I shot for Ultimate Surrender, then went straight to Fucking machines…and then did Webcam for them….wow what a day..and yes I will blog more.

anyway …I have some stuff to do..lots of great news..I may have a wrestling webcam site coming soon…I will be running it..stay tuned folks!! gosh..what else..I’m taking a vacation soon..thinking Alaska Cruise or Hawaii..I’ve never been to either…any other suggestions would be great. I love to travel. It will just be me and my son…so think “family trip”..If I get a hot girlfriend next year I will make a special trip for us adult too…so suggestions for good lesbo gaycations are appreciated as well.

It’s Thanksgiving and I have ever so much to be thankful for. One of the most important things I am thankful for is the blessing I have being able to wrestle women naked. Wrestling women naked has changed my life for the better because it has raised myself esteem, it has forced me to get into and stay in great shape and it gets me out of the house doing something I’m proud to be doing. Hows that for an opening statement, language arts teacher? LOL

It’s true. Wrestling has raised my self esteem in many ways. I can’t say I ever had low self esteem. I feel I’m pretty realistic in my view of myself. The world is a big place and before I started wrestling, I often felt as if I was an average bear. I always thought I was cute…I guess I know the rules of being some-one’s “types”. Everyone has a type of look they like and when a girl has what they like…she has “it’” when she doesn’t she “doesn’t” it’s as simple as that. I often felt as if I had a look that the average person would like which made me feel a little average. I had been modeling and doing fetish work for years before I found wrestling. Sure I got emails from gentlemen, complimenting me on me work and my style and sure it was great. When I started wrestling…win or loose, I would get so many emails from gentlemen who looked that fact that I was doing something active and yes it was nice that they thought I was cute. The number of compliments helped raise my self esteem….which in turned forced me to want to do better which I did, which in turn got me more compliments. Suddenly I found myself spiralling into a happy spot of feeling confident in my looks and confident enough in my skill so that if someone didn’t like the way I looked..I could beat a different opinion into them and they would end up liking me LOL.

The work outs I put myself through, day in and day out, are grueling. Some days I don’t want to work out but I force myself to do it because I can’t quit. Each day I train I tell myself ” you may not want to do this but you have to because if you give up on this work out you will train yourself to give up on the mats and tap when you don’t need to”. My mental game is strong and I need a physical game to match it. I train all body parts accordingly. I do my back and biceps, I do my shoulders, I do my chest and triceps and I do my legs each on a separate day so I can go max weight on each muscle group, with out fatiguing the other groups and inadvertantly ”over training”. Of course I take breaks from the gym and my diet. I take a day off at the gym every 4 days and every Sunday I pig out on the most delicious junk food the world can give me. Because I train so hard, my body has become a solid brick house. I am sometimes unmovable on the mats but I have also developed curves in all the right places and at the ripe age of 30, I must admit, I think I look better now than I did in my 20’s hands down!! I am confident when I walk into my gym and I’m confident when someone brings me brownies that I would eat them until Sunday. My mental game is strong for both my workout and my diet. It has to be strong in order to keep a good feminine balance.

With the new found, mental and physical strength, I walk around with a lot of confidence and of course I am proud of what I have accomplished with my body form. I am proud of what I have accomplished in my life. I love opening my emails from you guys and seeing that you just saw my most recent match released. I love when you ask me questions, even though sometimes I take a while getting back to you, I try to always get back to each and every one of you. I am proud of winning any match I have won but most importantly I am proud to have lost any match I have lost because that is where the growth comes from. I am proud to be a part of something like naked women’s wrestling, a sport that a lot of women turn their noses at. I am proud that I bare my body, skills, strengths and weaknesses to all of you on the mats. I show no shame as I have none. I am proud when I dominate my opponents wrestling and even more proud when I dominate them sexually. I love what I do and I am thankful I got into the sport.

So tomorrow when we are eating our stuffed birds, you should know that I will be saying thanks to all of YOU who make it possible for us to do what we do. YOu put food on my plate, you keep my body in shape and you give me girls virginities to take!!! Bless all of you!!!!!!!! muah..

Sasha wrestles with her mind late into the night. She can’t sleep, can’t stop thinking about work, her lame boyfriend, her bills, her lack of adventure…Finally she resorts to the one thing that always satisfies – her toys.
Pulling out her treasured box of vibrators and dildos, Sasha clears her head and fantasizes about her favourite porn – FuckingMachines.

She slides the pink dick of The Chopper into her slippery pussy and rides it like a horny biker until her first orgasm rolls all over her body. Sasha lets her sexy tits sway in doggie as The Guv drills her from behind in a rhythmic robot pattern that has her g-spot aching to cum. When the machine stroke length changes remotely and she is pushed over the top, Sasha cries out as she cums. She ends her night with The Mojo in missionary which sends her off to sleep like a kitten.