The Mat, issue 2 By Jack Day ----------------------------------------- The Mat 1000+ Subscribers To Date Editor-in-Chief: JackDay ----------------------------------------- ******* Contents ******* 1. Introduction 2. Video Rewind 3. The Jimmy Dee Column: Karla Nelsen 4. Fiction 5. Nicole Bass Interview and Profile 6. Company Profile: Physical Culture 7. Website Reviews 8. Poll Results 9. The Mat's Tribute to: Joan Wise 10. Blackout 11. Ads 1. Introduction The moment has finally arrived! Welcome to the second issue of the Mat! Now, if you just received this and you are saying, "Second issue? Where the hell was the first?", then you are not alone. I have some good news for you. You can go my website and automatically download the first issue of "The Mat." Speaking of my website, when you received this newsletter, the website to this newsletter is up. That's right. Go to: http://members.aol.com/JackDay/TheMat.html to check it out. If you have Java on your browser, then you will really see the enjoyment of my site. By the way, the site is under construction, so if it acts screwy, it will be fixed as soon as possible. I was amazed by the response I received for the first issue. I was so nervous that no one would like it, but all the comments I have received were positive. Lets just hope those positive comments keep coming. As you can see, there are over 1000 subscribers to "The Mat" and that number is still growing as you read this. I'm not saying my newsletter is the "definitive" guide to Mixed Wrestling, but it's coming close to it. So, sit back and relax, and enjoy the second edition of "The Mat." One more thing, look at the end of this newsletter for info on the first "Special Edition" VIDEO REWIND Disclaimer: WE ARE NOT A VIDEO DISTRIBUTOR OR SELLER. THIS IS JUST A REVIEW OF VIDEOS THAT YOU CAN BUY FROM THE COMPANIES THEMSELVES. EACH REVIEW WILL GIVE YOU INFO ON HOW TO GET THE SPECIFIC VIDEO. SO, READ AND ENJOY Guest Reviewer: LaTigraFan RAQUEL RULES ! C & B VIDEO # M -12 RAQUEL VS. IAN In the world of women's submission wrestling, as in any sport, there's always a healthy debate over "who is the best?" Everyone's top three list would have one name in common - Leia "Tigra" Kawaii. In the narrower world of black wrestlers, Tiffany (Raquel) Dorrough has a large cult following who insist she is the equal of Tigra. Overall, though, it may be safe to say that Raquel is the best pound- for-pound submission wrestler in the world. For those who feel that Raquel is the best, pound-for-pound, submission wrestler in the world, this tape serves as the perfect showcase. Raquel is only 5'3" and 125 lbs. of sleek muscles, blinding speed, and classic wrestling expertise, as well as a master of leverage. Ian has about a 10 pound weight advantage, as well as an inch or two in height. He also appears to have had extensive high school and college wrestling training. Most mixed wrestling videos specialize in the ladies facing heavier and basically unskilled men who are just there to serve as punching bags. To their credit, C& B always matched her up with fairly qualified male opponents (the larger Rod and the aggressive Dillon), but she always prevailed. Here though was a pure test of wrestling skills, in a submission-style match. Raquel enters the gm wearing a miniskirt and heels, walks up to Ian and issues a challenge. Raquel seems out-of-place in the skit, but they both look at ease as she takes off her heels and the match begins. In the first fall, both bodies twist, turn and flip each other in a fast-paced and evenly matched encounter. Ian manages to pin her to the mat, and they start another fall (true, it's a submission match, but let's be kind and give this fall to Ian....). Raquel takes the second fall with a head scissors, expertly angling her body away while holding his legs down to increase the pressure. Looking at her expression, she already knows she has this= match well in hand! In the third fall, it looks like curtains for Raquel, as Ian clamps on a tight headlock - but she maneuvers her thin but well muscled body to clamp on an arm/body scissors. His face turning red, he caves in when she clamps on a chinlock as a finishing touch. In the 4th fall, Ian gets another powerful headlock on Raquel until she pushes his chin back and rolls him to the mat, scissoring an arm and then sliding it into a head scissors. Ian is trapped, and in only 5 minutes, Raquel is comfortably ahead 3-1. She now takes off the skirt, to reveal a 2 piece pink bikini. No matter what she's wearing, it has to be demoralizing to a trained male wrestler's psyche to be thrashed so handily by the little girl-next-door cuteness of Raquel. In the 5th fall, she takes him down with a powerful headlock of her own= while clamping hold of his legs and squeezing him into a package. He says he= won't give up, but there's no way out, and he does. "That was a LITTLE tiring" she= mockingly says, and laughs. His dander up, the pissed Ian says "No more". The viewer knows better! In the 6th fall, he gets her in a headlock and squeezes for dear life - this is the closest he has come to a submission. He makes a mistake though when he moves= his head slightly back, and out of nowhere she clamps on a head scissors. He= wrestles her to her knees in the 7th fall but she clamps on another headlock. He uses his legs for power but can't budge her, nor can he even push her head back. She smiles right into his face, but his eyes close in sheer frustration, and he quits as he body bears down on the vicelike grip she has on his neck. They start the 8th fall with him in the riding position, and he takes her to the mat, but as she goes down, she traps him in another head scissors. This is rather= scary, because the way he is positioned, it appears she could easily break his neck if she wanted to. The 9th fall appears to be Ian's last stand for respect, as she begins on top - he is quick, but she is quicker, flying around him to remain in the advantage. Clamping on another scissors, this time with the pressure on the sides of the head, she grabs his waist to keep him trapped. Smiling all the way! He stands up but she is still on top with the scissors and maneuvers him back down to the mat, flipping him around several times. She tells him she won't let go unless he says the "magic words - women rule". He wont, and shockingly manages to slide out of the scissors, but she still has his body hooked. He rolls her to the mat but she continues the= momentum to get on top, scissorsing his arm and head shile spreading his= legs apart. He yells "women rule" but she tells him she can't hear him, and he has to repeat those words, louder. In the 10th fall, he's on top with a waistlock and attempts a chicken wing on her arm. He rolls her to her back when he moves in for the kill with a headlock, but she snaps on another quick head scissors. He slides out but she had trapped his arm and eventually scissors him across the chest. She starts laughing, joking and taunting him as he rolls around the mat, unable to get out. "I hate to see grown men beg" she says before he finally says the "magic words". At the end of the fall, he's lying on the mat, face down in total frustration. The final fall, he's on top but is a tired, beaten man, unable to keep any holds on her as she laughs at his futility. He dives for her legs to take her down but she keeps on the attack, using her superior leverage to scissor his arms while= cradling his body backwards. The arm scissors becomes another chest scissors / backbreaker. The song "Never Gonna Get It" is playing in the background. How appropriate, as Ian submits for the last time. She stands on his back, flexing her bicep, says "women rule" and after towelling off, throws it at his prone body . Her parting words to him before she walks out of the gym are "If you want a rematch, you'll have to train" Ian looks like he was hit by a buzz saw. In subsequent videos, Raquel has continued to demonstrate her superior knowledge of wrestling, blinding speed, deceptively powerful leverage (as Myra found out) and determination to subdue any male or female opponent she has gone against - including Christine Dupree & Christine Marshall in the classic KenStar video session. She knows how good she is, and usually carries on running conversations during matches, with more humiliating comments when it's against men. Now she says it in a very easy going way, but the site of this little dynamo overpowering larger men is nothing but humiliating. And a guilty pleasure to watch ! Women rule? RAQUEL RULES ! -fin- Physical Culture "Break-Up" with Robin Parker Video 15 I had the opportunity to view this video and the only thing I can say is outstanding. This is a great story and great action. The storyline has been used before, but this is done with a twist. Robin is about to be married to Bob. Bob's brother arrives at Robin's apartment to tell her that the wedding is off. Also, Bob's brother tells her that Bob wants the ring back. Well, after that, Robin gives him a message to send back to Bob and boy, what a message it is. Robin is in great shape in this video. Her body looks simply marvelous. There are some great scissors applied in this video. Also, there is some foot worship placed in the video also. If you're looking for Bob to get creamed, you won't see it, but I would suspect that there will be a video in the near future dealing with Robin and Bob. I would pay to see that. Take a look at the company profile provide by Robin Parker, herself, in this issue. You can contact her at rpflex@aol.com for more information about this video or others that she has. (She just released a video with Doughdee Marie, my dream girl, in a video entitled "Spilt Decision." From what I see and hear, it's one of her best, so contact Robin about the video today.) Flamingo Enterprises Video MW19 Kasie vs Bob Imagine a beautiful woman beating the hell out of a man who isn't a wimp. Well, that what you got in this video. Some of the moves this woman does is unbelievable and you can see that she is putting full pressure on Bob. Kasey was doing every wrestling move you can think of to make Bob submit, but Bob is a tough man and he takes a great deal of punishment without submitting. Just a great mat wrestling video to watch. These two are evenly matched and they go all out for this video. Check it out at this website for more details: http://www.gate.net/~flament/ Sorry, I only have three this month, but look for more video reviews on my website which will open April 7! And if you would like to be a guest reviewer, just email me at Jackday@aol.com! THE JIMMY DEE COLUMN: KARLA NELSEN Each month, Jimmy Dee will try to bring you profiles and interviews with some of the greats in mixed wrestling. This month is no exception. Get ready to read about the one and only, Karla Nelsen! In 1987, a young lady from Minnesota decided to join the local old fashion gym. Of course that gym was full of free weights, squat racks, benches, barbells and dumbbells. Two years later and thirty pounds of muscle added to her awesome muscular body, this same young began doing wrestling videos. Instantly, she became the most well-know bodybuilder-wrestler in the world. Of course, we are talking about Karla Nelsen. She stands 5 foot 10 inches tall, her contest weight is one hundred and ninety seven pounds, and in the off season she is a ripped two hundred and seventeen pounds. Karla's other vital statistics include biceps and calves which both peak at seventeen and one half inches, thighs of rock solid screaming muscle, twenty-six inches. Karla also has a couple of not so vital but wonderful features like her beautiful blue eyes, golden locks which dance across her statuesque shoulders and a smile that's filled with warmth. Karla Nelsen's bodybuilding accomplishments include wining the AAU Miss America and NABBA Miss USA. There are a lot of people out there that feel Karla should have won many more contests but they say the judges just are not ready to accept her size. Karla has no intentions of succumbing to her judges. Instead, she plans to pack on more muscle! We were told by a male bodybuilder, "The Judges are afraid to let Karla win because she sets new standards that maybe no other woman could ever reach." Judges have often told Karla that she is simply ahead of her time, kind of the way Kay Baxter was in that her size and muscularity was beyond compare. Miss Nelson admits it is very disappointing when one works extremely hard in the gym, endures the dieting and aerobics, only to be ignored or to be placed very low. Karla has no hard feeling for the judges; she knows that their orders come from above and they are just doing what they are told. Wouldn't it be interesting if women's bodybuilding were an Olympic sport and then we would be forced to reward our most muscular women or be blown away by the Russian and German girls. In the world of private matches, Karla is described as the ultimate challenge. Her reaction to this is "it is a high compliment, there are quite a few women doing private matches and to be rated above the pack is a wonderful compliment." We also have been told that Karla is the most popular and in demand woman doing private matches. So, we asked her why? "I would say it is my whole package of size, both height and weight, muscularity, year round definition and vascularity, strength, friendliness, sincerity and professionalism." Karla, how did you get started wrestling? "Bill Wick convinced me to do a video for him and the rest just fell into place." Have you learned any amateur wrestling skills? "I have not had instructional training. I am always learning new holds or making ones up. A lot of times my power pulls me through." Is it important for you to win? "Yes, it is important for me to win no only for my own satisfaction, but because I feel my client wants to be overpowered also gets to fulfill their fantasy." Several fans have written that they would like to try a private match with you, but are afraid you might hurt them, what can you say to them to encourage them to go for it? "First of all, I do not wrestle competitively, I like to keep the matches semi-competitive to playful. These matches are about having fun, and I also do not want to get injured. I know I have an intimidating physhic, but if the person got to know me, they would realize I would not hurt a fly and although I may be a lot stronger than the person, I only deliver what punishment they want or can take. I rely on them to set the level of the match. I wrestle submission style. I apply the holds slowly and when they give, I immediately release the hold." Is discretion important to your customers? "Very important and I always honor this." Do many customers come back? "Yes, I have a lot of repeat clients." What is muscle worship and do you offer it? "Muscle worship is simply posing, allowing the client to feel the hardness and size of the muscle. Yes I do offer this." What is your favorite wrestling hold? "Scissor holds body and neck" Can you explain "Scissor heaven"? " I think it means the feeling the power of my muscular legs around their head, neck or body, knowing they can not escape from it, and for some, almost to the point of being put unconscious, which I will not do." Do you like working for video companies? "Yes, I like working for them, especially now that I'm experienced at it. When I first started making video, I was really nervous and didn't enjoy it very much. Now I have a good time doing them because I have confidence in myself?" Is there any one favorite video company you enjoy working for? "Over the years, I have at least thirty videos, for many different companies. I think I have done the most for Mass Muscle. I have a great working and friendship relationship with the owner." How is your video company doing? "My own company, Karla Nelsen Productions is doing very well. I have five tapes and photos available, with four new video releases this fall. I operate on a smaller scale that most video companies, it is a supplement to my private sessions." In Summary, if you're ready to experience the ultimate, you can contact Karla Nelsen at P.O. Box 188 Circle Pines, MN, 55014. There is also a good chance that Karla may take appointments in your area. She travels extensively at times and if you're lucky, you city may be on her schedule. Karla Nelsen is the total package, her body could qualify her as the eight wonder of the world and her wonderful, fun-loving personality combined with that all-American smile makes her irresistible. FICTION Last month, we showcased a selection written by Dvalkyrie entitled, "Diana's Rape." This month, our story is submitted by Kandor876. If you don't know about his work, then this story should give you a taste of what he writes about Remember: If graphic violence and sex offends you, please do not read this story, but if you violence and sex, enjoy this selection=85entitled "HITTING THE WALL"! HITTING THE WALL by Kandor Pete hated being a small man in a big world. That's why he ran 10 miles a day, racing through the park after work trying to relieve some of the stress. He could handle having asshole bosses at work and facing everyday assholes everywhere else. What he couldn't handle was his size. Or lack of it, he'd think as he ran down the jogging trail. And that's one stress he couldn't run away from, no matter how fast he pumped his Reeboks through the park. At 5-foot-4 and 125 pounds, he was literally lost in a crowd, often finding himself standing on his tiptoes just to see between shoulders at a ballgame when the crowd jumped to its feet. And that's why he ran, as well as lifted weights and did aerobics. Somewhere deep in his subconscious mind, there was this irrational thought that all that exercise would somehow make him bigger. These were the thoughts that plagued him as he ran, thoughts that absorbed him until he was oblivious to all else. And that's why this day, he never saw it coming, but felt it in a very big way, and the first thought that entered his stunned mind was 'Who the fuck built a brick wall in the middle of the jogging trail?' His head was down and he ran flat into something solid as stone and big enough to bounce him from a full-tilt run to a dead stop, flat on his ass, about 10 feet back from impact. "You really should watch where you're going?" he heard someone say. "There are other people out here, you know." The husky female voice was speaking to him from above. Way above. He rubbed his eyes and looked up - and straight into the longest legs he'd ever seen outside the NBA. Only these were bigger, more muscular, and far more beautiful than anything found on a basketball court. "Pardon me?" he asked, struggling to stand up. But then he was up, very much up, as in aloft. Two massive hands held him under his arms and lifted him off his feet like he was a stuffed animal. His vision cleared and he found himself staring into a pair of summer-sky blue eyes that were staring back at him from a gorgeous face framed by silky blonde hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. Pete looked down; his feet dangled like a child sitting in a too-big chair, about a foot off the dirt path below. He gulped loudly. "I said you should watch where you're going," the woman said. "Never know who you might run into." And then he was on the ground again, unceremoniously dumped there by the big stranger. His knees buckled and he folded at her feet. Blinking, he looked up from the biggest pair of girl's running shoes and white sweat socks he'd ever seen and tried to look at that gorgeous face again. But his neck hurt as he craned it back, from the impact of running headlong into that rocky belly and the angle he was forced to tilt his head just to look at her. He finally got up and looked squarely into the fleshy wall that did him in. The big woman's rippled, tanned abdomen was deliciously exposed by the midriff shirt she wore. Even standing, he still had to look up to see that beautiful face. "Excuse me for asking, but just how..." he started to say. "...big am I?" she finished for him, smiling down and crossing her huge arms across her gigantic, sweating chest. "I'm 6-feet-7 and about 290 pounds, all muscle. Got a problem with that?" Pete smiled weakly. He was mesmerized by big woman in general and very much in particular by this Amazonian figure that towered above him. Fully aware that his love life sucked and that he'd been shot down by every big woman he'd ever asked out, her magnificent and dominating presence compelled him to pose a question he already knew the answer to. "Would you like to go out tonight?" he squeaked, his voice involuntarily rising to roughly the pitch of a scared schoolgirl. The huge blonde put her pretty head back and roared a deep laugh that seemed to fill the woods around them at the same time it put this sudden, twisted image into Pete's head of a beautiful Paula Bunyan character. The little man blushed, shook his head and tried to skulk away, but one of the woman's hands clamped on his shoulder. "Not so fast there, little man," she growled. "I never gave you an answer." "Then...then you'll, you know, uh, go out with, uh....me?" Pete asked hopefully in stammering tone. "Hardly," she shot back, still holding his shoulder with her left hand as she grabbed the other with her right. "But we could go out here, if you know what I mean." "How...so?" Pete asked nervously. "Well, what's the thing you want most right now?" she asked, answering for him when she saw him blush. "To be between these, right?!!" She bent his head forward a bit to look at those legs. They seemed a mile long to him. Her massive, chiseled calves exploded out of the tight, white socks, thick balls of rocky muscle in the back, ridged lines of separation along the shins. Her gigantic thighs absolutely filled the leg holes of her tight, red shorts, the thick meat of them bursting out of the fabric, the etched flesh of her quads rippling with dormant power. He could even see the sweeping, muscled expanse of the planky backs of those mammoth thighs as they extended from her knees to the magnificent swell of tremendous asscheeeks that were barely contained by her satiny shorts. "Uh, yeah, I guess you're right," Pete gulped. "You know I'm right!!!" she bellowed in his face before lifting him off his feet again, this time way up until his crotch was at face level. "Admit that's what you want!!" Pete knew she was right on the money by the way his cock stiffened, both from the feeling of being so completely controlled by this giant woman and from the hot breath steaming out of her mouth as she yelled into his crotch. He found himself straining to push forward, to feel himself rub against that beautiful, smooth face. Suddenly he was even higher as the woman lifted him up, turning him to the side and pressing him like a 20-pound barbell above her head. He looked down and gasped when he saw thick balls of steel well up under the tanned skin of her biceps as she began to do military presses with his body. With a flick of her wrists, she tossed Pete over a trailside bush into a small clearing. Though the bushes were a good four-feet high, she merely stepped over them, easily clearing the leaves with those long, thick legs. A look of determination filled her blue eyes as she towered above him. Pete felt a disturbing spider-and-fly feeling set in. "C'mon, little fella, you want to be between these legs, come and get 'em!" she taunted, standing back on spread feet, tensing those awesome limbs until every muscle jumped out against the smooth skin. Pete was scared shitless. But he was also horny as a sailor at sea. A typical man's prevailing emotion won out - he put his head down and ran at her, aiming to get between those legs and hope for the best. His plan worked. He got between those legs, all right - but he got the worst. The woman didn't move, just waited for him to come to her, and with a swat to the back of his head, easily guided it to those parted, waiting legs. Instantly, the titanic thighs slammed shut on the sides of Pete's head and crushing pain set in. Even as he was bent over, his feet hardly touched the ground, so long where the legs that effortlessly captured him. His hands shot to the sides of them, trying vainly to pull them apart, his trembling fingers feeling the rocky ridges of massive muscle wherever they tried to gain hold. A searing pain shot through Pete's scissored skull as the Amazon remained standing and slowly crossed her ankles, bringing to bear hundreds of pounds of pressure along the inner cords of those ropy thigh muscles until he felt as if his skull would be mashed to a thin ribbon of bone and brain. His eyes were shut tight against the pain, and when he forced them open, he saw nothing. He feared she'd squeezed him blind in those monumental legs until he realized that her thighs were just so massive, they had completely swallowed up his head, the backs of them folding around his face until his vision - and breathing - was obliterated. Gasping for air, he tried to force his head out the backs of those gripping thighs to catch at least a breath, but even as he did manage to push forward, he seemingly had another foot of clutching thigh meat to clear. He suddenly had the sensation of being far below the surface of water, able to see it but unable to reach it before the liquid would fill his aching lungs. But it wasn't anything as benign as water that Pete feared would do him in; it was something as lovely as a beautiful woman's legs. Just as he started to go under, the stars swimming before his blind eyes, he was free. But only momentarily. She'd let go the thigh scissors to slide his head down and capture him in those long, muscle-popping calves, the crushing inner flesh snapping shut on the sides of his neck like a meaty vice. The pain was incredible, but at least he could breathe. Barely. "So, is this where you want to be, between my legs, little man?!" the big girl barked down at him. "Not....not quite...what I had...in mind....lady..." Pete gasped as he felt the calves grow thicker and tighter. "Not 'lady', my tiny friend," she growled, punching the sides of his neck with a quick burst of calf power. "My name is Jan. Mistress Jan. Say it!" Pete balked and the calves crunched anew. He said it. Three times, until the growling, leggy dominatrix was satisfied with the volume at which it was delivered. She stood for a moment more, until she felt Pete's sweat run down the thick bubbles of her calf muscles and soak into her drooping white socks. "Well here's something that's more your style, I believe," Jan said, letting go the calf lock to lay flat on her brawny back, spreading wide those gigantic legs. "C'mon in!!" Pete had been trying to get to his feet, but he was too dazed to move quickly. Jan simply reached out with those loping legs and looped them around his tiny waist to reel him in like a five-pound fish on a 20-pound test line. She sucked him in deep to her, until his crotch met hers. Once Pete came around enough to know where he was, he started grinding his stiffening dick into the warm moistness at the juncture of those damaging thighs. "Oh, Jan..., I mean, Mistress Jan," Pete moaned, eyes closed, head back as he thrust at her, their shorts-clad crotches sliding across one another. "Please, let me fuck you, please..." "You will, short stack," Jan hissed sarcastically. "But my way!!" She then delivered a brutal bodyscissors by merely snap-locking those long limbs up around him, lacing her socked calves together and crunching her tireless thighs around his slender waist. Pete's entire body went stiff under the sudden, piercing pain, except for his throbbing wand, which got stiff early on and showed no signs of going down for the count. That surprised Pete, being in possession of a full, raging hardon despite the tremendous pain. But not Jan; she'd seen it all before, and was loving it. "Feel them, feel my thighs," Jan growled, bending Pete's head to her thickly- muscled chest, wrapping her sinewy forearms around him and grinding his moaning face into her rock-hard tit flesh. "Put your hands back there and feel the muscles!!" Pete obeyed and was again astounded by the sheer size of those gargantuan upper legs. He knew of lady bodybuilders with 30-inch thighs; Jan's had to be all of 36, if not more, all that thigh piled atop what had to have been 23-inch calves. His trembling hands caressed the big legs that felt like they'd squeeze his insides out his ass with much more pressure. As he massaged the iron pipes that gripped him, Jan snapped her soggy crotch up into him, rubbing herself against the prodding poker that stuck up in his shorts until she felt herself begin to come. Jan let go of his head and reached around under her legs to poke her big hand inside his shorts. Finding what she was looking for, she jacked his cock roughly as she rode out her orgasm, her thighs scissoring him tighter still as she did. "Suppose if I pull it harder, it'll get bigger?" she teased Pete,= who ordinarily would take exception to a comment about his less-than-large dick, but who also ordinarily, wouldn't find himself locked in the legs of a honest-to-God Amazon. "Please, Mistress Jan, please, let me...let me please you..." Pete groaned as her long, strong fingers swallowed up his prick. "I'll do anything..." "Oh, that's for sure, they all do, believe me," Jan hissed. "Now, on your knees! I want to finish you off then finish my run." She unlocked her crossed ankles and her legs exploded open like a broken spring. She jumped to her feet as Pete groggily got to his knees, rubbing his aching sides hoping not to find any broken ribs. She stood before him, legs slightly apart. "Take off your shorts and put your face between these thighs," Jan said matter- of-factly, standing with her hands on her wide, shapely hips. Pete silently obeyed. From his knees, his face was just above hers as he slid it wetly into those sweat-slick thighs. He knelt there, face first, everything but his ears swallowed up in those tremendous legs. He put his hands up and held onto her thighs for balance, and felt familiar fleshy steel in his shaky fingers. "Now," Jan continued. "Scoot yourself up close to my legs and stick that pitiful excuse for a cock in them! Do it or die!" Pete obeyed quickly. He got himself close to her crossed legs even though it put tremendous pressure on his neck as it bent to accommodate the angle at which his face was being sucked in by Jan's thighs. He pushed forward and felt something so wet, so tight, so incredibly hot, he thought he'd come on first thrust. Jan had loosened her legs just a bit until Pete had skewered her shins and monstrous calves, then closed up tight, scissoring his meat deep within the muscled, sweaty confines of her bursting lower legs. He forgot all about the pain in his head and ribs as he helplessly plunged in and out of those gripping calves. He reached with his hands and began to caress the mighty limbs that milked his dick. He pushed his squashed pecker all the way in, but so huge were her thick calves, he couldn't make it reach the other side of their scissoring magnificence. He quickly felt himself going over the edge, so he stopped for a moment to enjoy it. Jan gave him no quarter, however, mashing her thighs tight on his squashed face and beginning an incredibly erotic flexing of her calves on his trapped stem. He felt the rock-hard balls of mighty calf meat rotate on his cock, milking it with muscle, and he could hold back no longer. With a from-the-guts groan, Pete shot a massive load into the containment chamber of her calves that seemed to corkscrew out from deep within his sexual soul. The climax went on for what felt like a full minute, Jan never stopping the flexing fuck until she was sure she'd scissored out every single drop, and Pete hung face-first from her thighs like a rag doll. Opening her legs, both Pete's heads fell out. Jan's mighty thighs were marked red where one was; her calves ran thick with his cream where the other had dwelled. She looked down and smiled. Pete was out like a light on the grass, a half-cocked grin on his sleepy face. She stepped over him and wiped her comey calves off on his shirt. Taking off her shoes, she stripped out of her socks and jammed them both into Pete's mouth. Tying up her shoes again she bent over to kiss him on one thigh-bruised ear. "A little gift for you, little man," she said before getting up to run off. "Just in case you wake up and think the whole thing was a dream!"=09 The Mat (c)1997 JackDay Productions Have a nice day! Nicole Bass: A True Amazon I had a chance to talk with Nicole on the phone. She is a very nice person to talk to and I have learned a great deal about her. When I first saw her, I knew that she was destined to be in mixed wrestling videos. She had the physique to star in one, but amazingly she didn't jump right into it. She was a little hesitant to get into the mixed wrestling world from the rumors she had heard. Basically, she heard that the private sessions dealt with more than wrestling. She found out from a friend who was doing it that the rumor was false. So, then, became the quest into private wrestling. Now, everyone wants a chance to wrestle with a true amazon. What are your favorite wrestling holds? Bodyscissors Any bad experiences with the private wrestling? No! Everyone I have wrestled has been great. I have had no complaints. Any aspirations to do any mixed wrestling videos? I'm doing a video for Bill Wick. Also, Nicole Bass has a website out at where you see and read more about her. Also, you can email her at MsBigBass@aol.com. She would be glad to hear from you. Also, look for an article talking more about her wrestling in the magazine "Flex" coming to a newsstand near you. COMPANY PROFILES Robin Parker's Physical Culture: Physical Culture Membership Information What follows is general information about Physical Culture Club. This will give you more details about the services I offer, referral fees and rates, and membership benefits. There is a question/answer form which will give me an indication of your specific interests and preferences. If you would like to join and communicate via email, that is fine also. Looking forward to your reply... Regards, Robin Parker Physical Culture 7090 N. Oracle Suite 178-196 Tucson, AZ 85704 Email address: rpflex@aol.com Home page URA: http://www.geocities.com/Colosseum/1365/ You can also view myself and my associates on the Paradise Modeling Agency web site. That URL is: http://www.cheta.net/ Physical Culture is a referral service comprised of national level and professional female bodybuilders and athletes. I have associates throughout the United States and a few in Europe. The services we provide include private posing and wrestling, acting, modeling and product endorsements. In addition, I produce and market wrestling and posing videos featuring female bodybuilders. Most of my associates are competitive bodybuilders. Others are unique in other ways, such as degree of strength or special skills such as boxing or martial arts. Once a Physical Culture V.I.P. member has indicated his preferences to me, I do my best to help find women that will meet if not exceed his expectations for a memorable meeting. Private sessions most often include posing, domination style wrestling and/or lifts & carries. During your session, you may want to ask about personal best lifts, her views on the sport, or even her advise on how you can make the most of your time in the gym. A muscle worship session involves posing and flexing. You may want to slowly massage lotion into the skin while the woman flexes and relaxes the muscle you are admiring. Perhaps you love role play and want to be forced to adore a particular body part, such as her biceps or quads. You are free to touch exposed skin only. We usually model and wrestle in a thong back body suit or leotard, but will attempt to accommodate requests for special apparel. Full and/or partial nudity are not offered. Fantasy wrestling involves either playful grappling or complete physical domination. The majority of my clients want to be physically overpowered or squeezed until they have to give up. Wrestling rounds usually end in submission, either by discomfort or not being able to break free of a hold, rather than pins. I discourage very competitive matches. Although most of my associates are capable of a very active and challenging match, my main concern is that no one gets hurt, especially us! Travel... In many instances, we will come to your hotel if it is more convenient for you. Compensation will be required for parking and travel outside of the local area. Many of the women can travel long distances if they are compensated accordingly. Air fare, hotel and expenses are paid by you along with a negotiable fee starting at $600 for a day trip and up for overnight and weekend trips. Travel requires a 1/3 deposit in addition to confirmation numbers for the hotel reservation and round-trip airline ticket. If you prefer, I can take care of the booking for the airline ticket and, in most cases, I can give you suggestions for hotels. If you are seeing someone locally, many hotels have "day rates" in the $40 range. Agency Fees and Payment Arrangements... I require payment for referrals in advance for your appointment(s). In most cases the agency fee is $100. If possible, you will then be able to contact the woman directly to arrange the specifics of your meeting with her. Further compensation to me will not be required for future appointments with someone you have met through Physical Culture, unless I am involved in any way, such as furnishing a facility or publicizing a tour or making arrangements of any kind for your appointment. Fees for appointments... Fees range from $150 to $200 for a one hour session depending on who you see. It may be possible to schedule 1/2 hour sessions starting at $100 and going up to $150. Membership... A one year V.I.P. membership is $20. Renewal is $10 thereafter. If you purchase a video tape or complete a session, I will waive the renewal fees for the duration of your membership. Please be sure to tell me you're a P.C. Club member when you call so I can give you preferential service! V.I.P. members receive newsletters and updates (my time and budget allowing.) You will receive a brochure of videos produced by Physical Culture and updates for new releases. Updates will inform you of new women available for sessions, travel plans to your region, & news items. Whenever possible, I will contact you by phone, email or snail mail if someone I think you might like to meet is going to be in your area. Website Reviews: (Will be sent This Friday) Poll Results Well, if you don't remember last month's poll question, here it is: What type of mixed wrestling video do you prefer: 1. Woman Dominates Man 2. Woman and Man are equally matched. Here are the results 43% = 1 57% = 2 Well, it's was pretty close. Here's next month poll question… Do you ever fantazise about being render unconscious by a headscissor? Yes or No? Easy question, huh? Results in the next issue of "The Mat"! The Mat's Tribute To: Joan Wise If there's one woman who is synomious with mixed wrestling, it has to be Joan Wise. Joan Wise has developed the famous Joan Wise Club and now has Jaguar Videos. Every woman who has been in the business has wrestled in a Joan Wise video. The one video I treasure most from Joan Wise is one of her "Private Collection" videos. It starred Lee Price in something that I thought I would never see. It had to be one of the sexiest mixed wrestling video I have ever seen. Joan Wise has a talent for combining sensuality with extreme aggressiveness. This is definately true with Jaguar Videos. These women are brutal against the men, but it is done with a hint of sensuality to it because each video end with facesitting. I had a chance to talk to Joan Wise via email and she's a very helpful and nice person. She really goes out of her way to help you find the best video to buy. Her website, Greeneyes, is being updated with some great pictures from her videos. The Greeneyes' website was definately the true "hotspot" a year ago. This website had pictures and mini video clips that you could download. You had to have a membership though. Also, other companies like Fight Time Video had a place there. It was a great site and it still is. I don't know what more I can say about Joan Wise. As with Tom Jackson, I never met her in person, but she has done a lot for the world of mixed wrestling. She is a true pioneer in making mixed wrestling videos what they are today. Joan Wise, "The Mat" salutes you! Blackout Well, we reached the end of another issue of "The Mat". I hope everyone enjoyed it (and received it.) I'm looking for any submission that you may have for later editions of "The Mat." It's pretty hard doing this by yourself sometime and I appreciate all the help I receive. Now, let me tell you about the next issue of "The Mat." This will be the first of a series of Special Editions. The first "Special Edition of The Mat" deals with this topic..."S & M and Mixed Wrestling...what's the connection?" Everything in the next issue deals with that questions. From video reviews to interviews, we will take an in-depth look into the subject. So, I hope you will enjoy it. Till then, if you have any comments, suggestions, questions, gripes, insults or anything, email me at JackDay@aol.com. Until then, have a great day! Oh yeah, take a look at the fine ads we have this month! Ads ******************************************************** Golden Katt Productions: Videos of powerful bodybuilders and women wrestlers who dominate and challenge men thru fighting, wrestling, martial arts and strength tests. 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