Post by The B.R.A.T. on Jun 4, 2016 21:03:53 GMT
When my dear brother told me he was going to be a wrestler, I laughed. Obviously professional wrestling is beneath the likes of him. Then he pretty much had immediate success. That was to be expected. It has always been expected of us. When you are a Dalmon being the best is what you do. It just comes naturally.
I know that so far I have been in my brother's shadow here in the VWS. It is only because I haven't tried to be little more than eye candy. It would gross some people out to know that countless men, from teenage boys to nursing home grandpas ravage themselves raw to the thought of me.
It is just something that can't be helped.
Even before I got my enhancements I was adored by men of all ages. I was always the kind of girl guys would willing go to jail for. If I were unlucky enough to grow of in a lesser home I would no doubt be spilling my heart out on some daytime talk show. I would be talking through tears about years of sexual abuse and molestation. Probably talk about how at the age of ten I had to become a prostitute to support my family.
That isn't my reality.
No one touches me unless I allow it.
Men are always wrapped around my finger. Rarely do they ever get what they want.
So yeah I didn't want to wrestle, but it is practically being demanded of me. My fans can't be silenced anymore. I might as well give them what they want.
My brother is the Velocity champion. It only makes sense that I become Defiance champion.
It isn't like it will be hard to do.
Wrestling is mostly men who want to exert their control over other men physically. It isn't really my thing. Oh I exert control over men. I just do it will a wink and a smile.
All girls aren't like me though are they?
It seems that a lot of women wrestlers are lesbians. It makes sense. A profession where you can fondle other females and get paid? It must be a dream scenario for them.
No doubt the ladies on the roster will be salivating over the possibility to touch me. I can't blame them. I admit that sometimes I excite myself a little just looking in a mirror.
I just want it to be known that I'm not wrestling to touch other girls. I don't have to do that. I want my title. I want to prove anything my brother can do , I can do better.
I'm not bashing lesbians though. I have been known to enjoy the taste of a woman on my tongue from time to time. It just isn't my preference. I prefer the warmth of a man, the bigger the better.
Yummy!
A little competition amongst siblings has never killed anyone. Well it has, but it won't in the case. Landon Dalmon has set the wrestling world on fire. As he should have. Lizzy while enjoying her time in the spotlight still thinks she could have more success than her brother. With both Dalmons in the ring there won't be a dry seat in the arena.
Wrestling isn't about skill to Lizzy. She knows by default she is already better than everyone else. Her background in gymnastics will help with that. She used to be real good, but ruthless. They say the one girl might even walk again. What you're a Dalmon, whatever it takes has a different meaning.
For Lizzy it's all about look good. Obviously she could never look bad, that's impossible. Though like any girl it's all about the fashion. She wants to make sure that her wrestling gear fits just right. It has to hug her curves and give people hope that maybe, just maybe they might catch a glimpse of her naughty bits.
That is why she is working with a world renown designer. Well, that is what she claims to be.
Lizzy Dalmon
Are you stupid or something? These are all hideous.
Designer
I'm sorry Miss Dalmon...
Lizzy Dalmon
You should be! Looking at these choices are giving me a headache.
Designer
I don't know what the problem is. I have designed different wardrobes and dresses and have never had an issue with anyone not being satisfied.
Lizzy Dalmon
Do I look like just anyone? I'm Lizzy Dalmon! If there is a problem it's with you. Don't even think of leaving here until you satisfy me.
Designer
Let me see what I can do.
The designer pulls out some more drawings and Lizzy tosses them aside like the guys she used to date in high school.
Lizzy Dalmon
You fail at life!
Lizzy finally spots something she can work with.
Lizzy Dalmon
I want this! I want it now!
Designer
It will take a couple of days...
Lizzy Dalmon
You have until tomorrow.
Designer
That's impossible...
Lizzy Dalmon
Looks like you better pray for a miracle. You get it done, or you will never work again.
Designer
Yes Miss Dalmon.
Lizzy exits the shop with a big smile on her face. She is happy that she is able to bring meaning to a life so meaningless.
So my first victim is Eliza Valentine. That makes sense. Seeing as she is the niece of Ana Valentine, she is being given who they are perceiving as a gimme. Obviously they don't realize that I am going to win this match. That is about as sure of thing there is.
Of course I have never wrestled before.
It is beneath me.
I'm only doing it because I aim to please.
So Eliza I'm sure you are thinking I will be a pushover. I may not have wrestled but don't think I haven't been in a fight. Well, not so much a fight as I have had to smack a bitch or two for looking at me wrong. I will take the same approach here.
It is simple math
Eliza + Bitch = Slapped
I'm not worried about you being more experienced or any of that nonsense. I am more worried that you may try to rape me in the ring. I'm obviously more attractive than any woman you've ever been around. If you are nice and let me pin you I might just give you a treat.
I draw the line at three fingers though...
The Defiance champion is perfect me for. It's almost as if it's existence is just to keep me happy. A happy Lizzy is very important. You don't want to get on my bad side.
Eliza, no one wants you to win this match. You should be used to that by now. When you are worthless and cast aside you don't suddenly gain value. Girls like you are only good for one thing, to wait on girls like me.
The difference between us is night and day.
You're trash
I'm a treasure.
At All In you're going to be facing Lizzy Dalmon.
I'm going to prove to you that a Dalmon always gets what they want.
I know that so far I have been in my brother's shadow here in the VWS. It is only because I haven't tried to be little more than eye candy. It would gross some people out to know that countless men, from teenage boys to nursing home grandpas ravage themselves raw to the thought of me.
It is just something that can't be helped.
Even before I got my enhancements I was adored by men of all ages. I was always the kind of girl guys would willing go to jail for. If I were unlucky enough to grow of in a lesser home I would no doubt be spilling my heart out on some daytime talk show. I would be talking through tears about years of sexual abuse and molestation. Probably talk about how at the age of ten I had to become a prostitute to support my family.
That isn't my reality.
No one touches me unless I allow it.
Men are always wrapped around my finger. Rarely do they ever get what they want.
So yeah I didn't want to wrestle, but it is practically being demanded of me. My fans can't be silenced anymore. I might as well give them what they want.
My brother is the Velocity champion. It only makes sense that I become Defiance champion.
It isn't like it will be hard to do.
Wrestling is mostly men who want to exert their control over other men physically. It isn't really my thing. Oh I exert control over men. I just do it will a wink and a smile.
All girls aren't like me though are they?
It seems that a lot of women wrestlers are lesbians. It makes sense. A profession where you can fondle other females and get paid? It must be a dream scenario for them.
No doubt the ladies on the roster will be salivating over the possibility to touch me. I can't blame them. I admit that sometimes I excite myself a little just looking in a mirror.
I just want it to be known that I'm not wrestling to touch other girls. I don't have to do that. I want my title. I want to prove anything my brother can do , I can do better.
I'm not bashing lesbians though. I have been known to enjoy the taste of a woman on my tongue from time to time. It just isn't my preference. I prefer the warmth of a man, the bigger the better.
Yummy!
A little competition amongst siblings has never killed anyone. Well it has, but it won't in the case. Landon Dalmon has set the wrestling world on fire. As he should have. Lizzy while enjoying her time in the spotlight still thinks she could have more success than her brother. With both Dalmons in the ring there won't be a dry seat in the arena.
Wrestling isn't about skill to Lizzy. She knows by default she is already better than everyone else. Her background in gymnastics will help with that. She used to be real good, but ruthless. They say the one girl might even walk again. What you're a Dalmon, whatever it takes has a different meaning.
For Lizzy it's all about look good. Obviously she could never look bad, that's impossible. Though like any girl it's all about the fashion. She wants to make sure that her wrestling gear fits just right. It has to hug her curves and give people hope that maybe, just maybe they might catch a glimpse of her naughty bits.
That is why she is working with a world renown designer. Well, that is what she claims to be.
Lizzy Dalmon
Are you stupid or something? These are all hideous.
Designer
I'm sorry Miss Dalmon...
Lizzy Dalmon
You should be! Looking at these choices are giving me a headache.
Designer
I don't know what the problem is. I have designed different wardrobes and dresses and have never had an issue with anyone not being satisfied.
Lizzy Dalmon
Do I look like just anyone? I'm Lizzy Dalmon! If there is a problem it's with you. Don't even think of leaving here until you satisfy me.
Designer
Let me see what I can do.
The designer pulls out some more drawings and Lizzy tosses them aside like the guys she used to date in high school.
Lizzy Dalmon
You fail at life!
Lizzy finally spots something she can work with.
Lizzy Dalmon
I want this! I want it now!
Designer
It will take a couple of days...
Lizzy Dalmon
You have until tomorrow.
Designer
That's impossible...
Lizzy Dalmon
Looks like you better pray for a miracle. You get it done, or you will never work again.
Designer
Yes Miss Dalmon.
Lizzy exits the shop with a big smile on her face. She is happy that she is able to bring meaning to a life so meaningless.
So my first victim is Eliza Valentine. That makes sense. Seeing as she is the niece of Ana Valentine, she is being given who they are perceiving as a gimme. Obviously they don't realize that I am going to win this match. That is about as sure of thing there is.
Of course I have never wrestled before.
It is beneath me.
I'm only doing it because I aim to please.
So Eliza I'm sure you are thinking I will be a pushover. I may not have wrestled but don't think I haven't been in a fight. Well, not so much a fight as I have had to smack a bitch or two for looking at me wrong. I will take the same approach here.
It is simple math
Eliza + Bitch = Slapped
I'm not worried about you being more experienced or any of that nonsense. I am more worried that you may try to rape me in the ring. I'm obviously more attractive than any woman you've ever been around. If you are nice and let me pin you I might just give you a treat.
I draw the line at three fingers though...
The Defiance champion is perfect me for. It's almost as if it's existence is just to keep me happy. A happy Lizzy is very important. You don't want to get on my bad side.
Eliza, no one wants you to win this match. You should be used to that by now. When you are worthless and cast aside you don't suddenly gain value. Girls like you are only good for one thing, to wait on girls like me.
The difference between us is night and day.
You're trash
I'm a treasure.
At All In you're going to be facing Lizzy Dalmon.
I'm going to prove to you that a Dalmon always gets what they want.
