Carmen  2nd story about wrestling and boxing
by RNMEXGYM
Brief informative  life reflections of my fighting life Part 2


My Email: RNMEXGYM@aol.com  please email questions and comments.  I am not
looking for opponents




Wow, what a tremendous response from so many beautiful people from my first
story. Sure, some bizarre emails from some oddballs as well as many friends
and former opponents also emailed me.  This is better then Facebook, haha.
Maybe I should have never used my real name or other identifying
information but the cat is out of the bag and  it really does not matter.
Many (well some) of my former opponents have asked ( and some have asked in
very strong tones) that I not use their name and therefore will not out of
respect.


Without going in any order I might as well tell you about my first husband
and how he taught me how to wrestle and among other things how to choke
people out.  I met Jack in my junior year in college. Up to that point I
was full force into my gymnastic training and competing at the college
level and competed in 3 local bodybuilding contests and one fitness contest
and did fairly well all  at the amateur level of course.  I really did not
train much for either. I also fought a lot  in these toughwomen contests
all over California and Nevada to make some money and have some fun.  I was
really good at it even though I had no clue what I was doing and I mean
none, ha ha.  We wore headgear and these huge 16 oz gloves.  My first
contest I fought 4 girls and knocked out 1 and three quit due to the
beatings they were getting.  Now understand I never boxed in my life but
was very strong and athletic and took to this naturally.  Gymnastics made
my body so strong I never felt the other girls punches and had a “good
chin” which in boxing terms means I can take a good punch.  The first girl
I fought was in amazing shape but when I hit her in her jaw she fell down
on her back totally unconscious. I swear I thought she had a heart attack
or something until I realized I just knocked unconscious another human
being.  I stood over her and really thought she was faking but soon
realized by the crowd of people around her trying to revive her that she
was knocked out cold. She was a taller girl maybe 5’9 or so about my weight
and lean muscles everywhere and a real California looking type of person if
you know what I mean. Very attractive girl with that Cali suntan going and
similar looking friends. It was quite exhilarating especially that glassy
look in her eyes when I went over to congratulate her. She was quite
confident, far more then me, when we touched gloves as she said “ I am
going to fuck you up” which I thought was kinda dumb  because my head was
that  this was all for fun and some money so why was she so angry?  The
fight only lasted a bit over a minute as I connected big time to her jaw ha
ha.  The last girl who fought me that night after seeing the carried out by
their friends or coaches basically quit after a stomach blow lifted her
skinny butt off the ground and she went into this fetal position crying.
It was an amazing start to my boxing career I have to say and it just felt
right. Anyway, one day after another one of these toughwoman contests which
I won, as usual  thank you very much, and another $1,000 in cash for me,
this guy Jack approached me and started  a conversation about my favorite
topic, gymnastics.  I was 19 and he I would learn was 41!!.  I thought he
was someone’s father who was fighting and had no idea within a year I would
marry him.  Jack was a serious collegiate wrestler, very sweet, handsome at
5’10 200lbs of real man and a strong thick muscular body like mine and had
a lot of money via real estate.  Despite my mother freaking out I was
marrying  a “gringo” 2x my age and almost her age in fact and letting her
feelings known to him on several occasions, Jack was nothing but good to
her and to THIS very day even though we are divorced, he is still so good
to her and it is a blessing.  Jack bought her a home and a car and
furnished the home and yard and then some and is still way past generous to
her and to me as well I have to say. A real man’s man even at his age now.
Jack was one of the best thing’s ever in my life.  So why did I divorce
him?  Truth is he just got “old” and could not keep up andit was HIS idea
that I move onto people my own age. What other man would say that? NONE!! I
am not being mean about this but instead just writing a fact of life that
he admits.  We divorced under the best terms possible and are truly STILL
friends as I write this.  It got to a point that he simply could not keep
up with me….and I know many of you will understand what I mean ha ha.  But
I still love him and see him all the time!!!

Now before I go on let me mention some more details about these toughwoman
contests as it gave me my first taste of boxing.  I will go into a lot of
my boxing stories on a later date but remember all of my fights are gloved
and I NEVER street fight. .I am guessing I fought in 20 of them over 3
years and won first place in18.  At least 25% of them ended in knockouts
and a large percentage of the others quit or the towel was thrown in. There
is no doubt that a lot of times I was fighting someone who had less
experience and simply did not belong anywhere near a ring and they needed
the money so bad or the the promoters told them  a line of BS, like don’t
worry nobody ever gets hurt type of thing, that many of my fights were
really easy.  I fought all types and all sizes as sometimes there were no
weight divisions and sometimes not.  Even when there was they made me fight
the heavyweight winner because of my reputation.  I once knocked out this
huge black lady of over 6 feet and 200 lbs!  Cold knockout too. One big
scary and nasty lady but I got inside and delivered some power shots into
her fat belly and then stepped back and landed a bunch of punches to her
face and she fell like an ugly and smelly tree. There were times, a few,
that I took someone’s boyfriend for the night or for a few hours as my
little perk, a few times I took and experimented with other women as well
that I beat up. Understand I love my body, of course,as any athlete who
spends as much time as I do on mine  and am very into fit and muscular
women and after knocking one out or beating one so bad they quit then
anything went after that.  Three or four times or maybe a drop more, I
fought a man of a woman I just beat up and usually in the locker area or
somewhere and won all of those even though a few were close,always being
careful not to fight some 6’1 200 lb guy of course. Ya know the deal was
that I got very into the boxing ( and still am!) and when facing people who
were scared of being  hit or inexperienced I just beat the shit out of them
with ease and because I was so strong it was easy after a while.  I met
some nice people along the way and had some fun and made some really good
spending money.

OK- Jack- he never liked me boxing and wanted to teach me how to wrestle.
Jack was a mountain of a man and there was no way ever I would come
remotely close to beating him of course.  We would spend hours on the mat
fighting back and forth. He would supply me with opponents, both male and
female to fight and practice on.  I accidentally broke one girls arm and
have made countless submit not to mention have felt many an erection as I
wrestled them, ha ha. With guys it was different, and I knew it was going
to be but this is one thing that Jack was excited about ( me fighting guys)
 and I indulged him at first and then  enjoyed it thoroughly as well.  Once
I got to the point that I was pretty good, Jack would supply guys who I
would beat up and make submit and Jack had a camera filming it all.  After
a beating I would show them the camera and make them an offer, either fight
me again and if I submit the tape is there’s and so am I as I would “ be
there’s”  and pose for them or fight me again and if I win again they
become my little “toy”. 100% agreed to fight me again and I won 85% of
those and Jack and I had more fun and more sex watching those tapes then
you can imagine. Never had a guy beat me  who was a jerk and would ask for
something crazy, usually strait sex or oral and I was perfectly fine with
that knowing that we are two competitive athletes and our bodies were hard
and  what can I say besides it was fun!  Naturally,  Jack was fine with
that too.

One day Jack set up a fight with me and one of his maintenance guys from a
property he owned in N. Cali. This guy was about my age and in shape with
no real wrestling experience.  Jacks plan was for me to throw him around a
lot and when weakened I should choke him out since THIS was the move I was
perfecting.  He went in shorts and topless and me in shorts and my
danceskin which left NOThinG to the imagination .  Sure enough after 10
minutes he was breathing hard and I was tossing him all over the mat and
then got behind him as we were both standing and put him in the choke hold.
 Within seconds I took him to his knees and whispered “how does it feel
being choked out by the person you wanted to fuck” with that he shook and
came in his shorts and fell unconscious.  I swear my knees were weakened by
this and I am not kidding.  I pulled down his shorts and underwear and saw
globs of cum ooze out his shorts on to the mat.  I gently smacked his face
to wake up and VERY slowly over a good 2 minutes he opened his eyes and
finally realized he was naked with his cum all over the place and grabbed
his shorts to cover himself.  It was hugely embarrassing and I have to add
it was embarrassing for me to as I felt badly for him.  He had no where to
go as the door was locked- I could feel Jack on the other side dying to
jump my bones I swear.  So he was cursing and swearing at me asking me “why
I did that” meanwhile I said it was YOU who came in your shorts not me.  I
was getting pissed off that he was angry at me!  I walked over to him and
swear was going to smack him and was shocked when I saw the look of fear in
his eyes- it also turned me on.  I ordered him on his knees and for a few
minutes I forgot about the camera and forgot Jack and had him give me oral
as I posed over him feeling so good, so strong it was one of those
“deliciously beautiful moments on  one’s life.  After enjoying myself
accordingly and with him still on his knees just inches from his cum puddle
I got behind him and rubbed his neck and back and told him to relax and
then,,,,,,,, choked him out again. No he did not cum again but I did and
knew I was hooked into this bigger then I thought.  I took off my top and
layed on top of this unconscious young man and had a climax and enjoyed my
power more then ever. I just draped my hard body over his and had a climax
that was really great. When he began to stir I ordered him to lie still and
he did and we stayed there for 10 minutes at least all the time knowing
Jack was dying on the other side of the camera.  I just pulled him by his
ears to a standing position which he barely was able to do so since he was
just put out twice in 20 minutes and I held him and felt like I could crush
him to death I swear and his erection grew and he asked me to stop and I
eventually did.  Having him stand there totally erect in front of me
staring up into my eyes then down at my 8 pak and then up to my  breasts
and then to my arms was so damn much fun it was insane.  I then did
something I got very into later on which is having guys “jerkoff” in front
of me. I swear to Jesus Christ that I almost had a climax watching him
jerkoff right in front of me.  I am standing there with my hands on my hips
staring deep into his eyes and he jerking off 2 feet in front of me and
then I see his eyes roll back and make a noise and he shoots his load as
they say.  He shot his cum on my abs , legs and feet and almost died I
swear.  We just stared at each other and he began to clean it off with his
shorts and he did a perfect job.  I just posed in front of him for 10
minutes working up a sweat and needed more and since Jack has not stopped
this yet I told this young man to give me oral again and he dropped to his
knees and  gave me the best oral I have had up to that time.  I remember
holding his head and rubbing his head and  pushing him deeper and deeper
inside until I climaxed and fell to the ground.

I looked up at the camera and smiled and knew if Jack did not barge into
the room yet he was loving it and since I loved Jack I was happy doing
this.

I continue wrestling to this day with my husband and friends from the gym.
Nothing rough or crazy but just competitive and it is a great workout.  I
still have an opportunity to choke someone out and yes I am on the other
end of some of losses too.

Well, there is my short wrestling story and I suppose some boxing
background too.  If anyone is interested I can go more into my boxing
stories since that  is what a lot of emails were requesting