Real Name: Stefan Dahlquist
Age: 23
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Green
Height: 5'7
Weight: 138
Alignment: Heel
Nationality: North American (Swedish-American, to be precise)
Hometown: San Francisco, California
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Beach Attire
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Self-absorbed, sassy, hedonistic, dominant, and sadistic. He's an asshole, and is perfectly aware and proud of that fact. After all, assholes have more fun. Dolly also possesses a certain je ne sais quoi about him that can consistently make even a hated foe's body betray them even when he's at his most unpleasant.
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Stefan Dahlquist used to be a sweet boy. The baby that hardly ever cried. The mild-mannered child that matured faster than his peers. The favorite of several of his teachers in school and in his Tae Kwon Do classes. An example kid.
He was also a frequent target of bullies. There was that part of him that was constantly urging him to fight back. And he knew he could, and he knew he could do it well. But his mothers' teachings had been deeply ingrained into him: Turn the other cheek. Kill them with kindness. Always strive to be the bigger person.
Stefan would dutifully stick to these commandments, even though it resulted in others running roughshod over him every time.
When he turned eighteen, he would follow in his mothers' footsteps and become a sexfighter. With his natural athletic ability coupled with his Tae Kwon Do and wrestling training, and his cute, androgynous looks -- femboys were becoming an in thing at the time -- they figured he'd be a hot commodity. And they were right, but not in the way they believed.
The higher-ups at the SWA (Sexual Wrestling Alliance) would regularly put him up against larger opponents. Sometimes, he would overcome them, but most times, he'd end up being ragdolled and used and abused. Especially when he was put up against a man: They loved to book him to compete against some of the biggest, horniest bastards they had on the roster. Because there was no way that such a convincing crossdresser (well, convincing as long as he didn't talk, anyway) could really be straight, right?
He was shoved into the place of a chew toy, and the audiences ate it up. But through it all, he would remember the morals he was taught: Turn the other cheek. Kill them with kindness. Always strive to be the better person.
But after the events of one fateful night, enough would be enough.
Marcus Avery. Caitlyn Scott. One of the top names in the SWA as well as one of his worst tormentors, and his soon to be ex-girlfriend, respectively. Stefan had had enough of Marcus sniffing after his girl and challenged him to a fight. No sex, just a straight up fight.
To everyone's surprise: Marcus, The audience, the heads of SWA, and even Caitlyn herself, he fared well against the man who had a whole foot and one hundred pounds over him. Superior technique mixed with the cold fury that had steadily built up with every instance of humiliation and disrespect over two years had proven to be a powerful combination.
It looked like Stefan was well on his way to scoring a major upset against the fan favorite when it happened. Caitlyn stepped into the ring right when he was about to deliver the finishing blow and stopped him, telling him that she wanted to get some shots of her own in. But what she didn't tell him was that they were meant for him.
One swift kick to the balls and he was down, granting Marcus the time he needed to recover and get back into the fight that was soon to become a beatdown. The rules dictated that a knockout was the only way to win the bout, but the two had thought up a finish that would prove to be much worse.
Caitlyn would handcuff Stefan to the ropes, and then, in full view of him and everyone else, would have the hot, steamy, passionate sex that had been denied to him with his rival. What better way to say, "we're through"?
That would be his last night in the SWA, and for the next year, it would be the last time that he stepped inside of a ring to perform for a crowd. Humiliation that extreme was too much to bear.
He spent that time hard at work, molding himself into a force to be reckoned with. Quick as lightning. Kicks that would put Cro Cop on notice. Surgical technical precision. Deadly submissions. And most importantly, a big change in his attitude.
Stefan loves his mothers, but that night taught him that they didn't have an inkling of a clue of what they were talking about in regards to morality. In a dog eat dog world like this, being the good guy gets you nothing but taken advantage of, beaten up, cuckolded, and fucked over. And he was sick and tired of being the good guy. The loser.
Stefan Dahlquist. He couldn't compete under that name anymore. Along with the attitude, he needed a new name. A new look. And that's how Dolly Blitz would come to be.
Dolly signed a contract with another company: The WCSF (World Championship Sexfighting). The temptation to return to the SWA was strong, but the idea was ultimately too painful for him. There would be some who would recognize him, but Dolly would immediately prove that he was indeed an entirely different person now. Those who expected a helpless femboy would instead see a dominant one who stood strong, subjugating most competitors that the bookers put in front of him in the same flashy, sexy, spirit crushing fashion that had been done to him.
He became the villain that couldn't be resisted, both in the ring and out. The one that would tear you down and make your body love every second of it. The one that would steal your girl and fuck her right in front of you. The asshole that people would find themselves cheering for in spite of, or perhaps even because of his shitty behavior. The one who wasn't afraid to fight dirty.
Upon learning of his shift in demeanor, Stefan's mothers would express their disappointment in him. He didn't let that stop him. As Dolly, he saw far, far more success than he ever did as Mr. Nice Guy. Had a hell of a lot more fun. And people were finally putting some respect on his name.
And eventually, his new modus operandi would get him a call from a recruiter for the LAW, proving yet again that it's cruelty that gets you moving in the world.
He was also a frequent target of bullies. There was that part of him that was constantly urging him to fight back. And he knew he could, and he knew he could do it well. But his mothers' teachings had been deeply ingrained into him: Turn the other cheek. Kill them with kindness. Always strive to be the bigger person.
Stefan would dutifully stick to these commandments, even though it resulted in others running roughshod over him every time.
When he turned eighteen, he would follow in his mothers' footsteps and become a sexfighter. With his natural athletic ability coupled with his Tae Kwon Do and wrestling training, and his cute, androgynous looks -- femboys were becoming an in thing at the time -- they figured he'd be a hot commodity. And they were right, but not in the way they believed.
The higher-ups at the SWA (Sexual Wrestling Alliance) would regularly put him up against larger opponents. Sometimes, he would overcome them, but most times, he'd end up being ragdolled and used and abused. Especially when he was put up against a man: They loved to book him to compete against some of the biggest, horniest bastards they had on the roster. Because there was no way that such a convincing crossdresser (well, convincing as long as he didn't talk, anyway) could really be straight, right?
He was shoved into the place of a chew toy, and the audiences ate it up. But through it all, he would remember the morals he was taught: Turn the other cheek. Kill them with kindness. Always strive to be the better person.
But after the events of one fateful night, enough would be enough.
Marcus Avery. Caitlyn Scott. One of the top names in the SWA as well as one of his worst tormentors, and his soon to be ex-girlfriend, respectively. Stefan had had enough of Marcus sniffing after his girl and challenged him to a fight. No sex, just a straight up fight.
To everyone's surprise: Marcus, The audience, the heads of SWA, and even Caitlyn herself, he fared well against the man who had a whole foot and one hundred pounds over him. Superior technique mixed with the cold fury that had steadily built up with every instance of humiliation and disrespect over two years had proven to be a powerful combination.
It looked like Stefan was well on his way to scoring a major upset against the fan favorite when it happened. Caitlyn stepped into the ring right when he was about to deliver the finishing blow and stopped him, telling him that she wanted to get some shots of her own in. But what she didn't tell him was that they were meant for him.
One swift kick to the balls and he was down, granting Marcus the time he needed to recover and get back into the fight that was soon to become a beatdown. The rules dictated that a knockout was the only way to win the bout, but the two had thought up a finish that would prove to be much worse.
Caitlyn would handcuff Stefan to the ropes, and then, in full view of him and everyone else, would have the hot, steamy, passionate sex that had been denied to him with his rival. What better way to say, "we're through"?
That would be his last night in the SWA, and for the next year, it would be the last time that he stepped inside of a ring to perform for a crowd. Humiliation that extreme was too much to bear.
He spent that time hard at work, molding himself into a force to be reckoned with. Quick as lightning. Kicks that would put Cro Cop on notice. Surgical technical precision. Deadly submissions. And most importantly, a big change in his attitude.
Stefan loves his mothers, but that night taught him that they didn't have an inkling of a clue of what they were talking about in regards to morality. In a dog eat dog world like this, being the good guy gets you nothing but taken advantage of, beaten up, cuckolded, and fucked over. And he was sick and tired of being the good guy. The loser.
Stefan Dahlquist. He couldn't compete under that name anymore. Along with the attitude, he needed a new name. A new look. And that's how Dolly Blitz would come to be.
Dolly signed a contract with another company: The WCSF (World Championship Sexfighting). The temptation to return to the SWA was strong, but the idea was ultimately too painful for him. There would be some who would recognize him, but Dolly would immediately prove that he was indeed an entirely different person now. Those who expected a helpless femboy would instead see a dominant one who stood strong, subjugating most competitors that the bookers put in front of him in the same flashy, sexy, spirit crushing fashion that had been done to him.
He became the villain that couldn't be resisted, both in the ring and out. The one that would tear you down and make your body love every second of it. The one that would steal your girl and fuck her right in front of you. The asshole that people would find themselves cheering for in spite of, or perhaps even because of his shitty behavior. The one who wasn't afraid to fight dirty.
Upon learning of his shift in demeanor, Stefan's mothers would express their disappointment in him. He didn't let that stop him. As Dolly, he saw far, far more success than he ever did as Mr. Nice Guy. Had a hell of a lot more fun. And people were finally putting some respect on his name.
And eventually, his new modus operandi would get him a call from a recruiter for the LAW, proving yet again that it's cruelty that gets you moving in the world.
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Dolly competes with a mixture of Tae Kwon Do, dazzling speed, strong technical prowess and submission skill, a sharp tongue, and a blazing sensuality that can drive opponents crazy in spite of themselves. He's a counter fighter, preferring to taunt his opponents into making a move and capitalizing on the openings they provide. Although he's a skilled striker, he likes to get up close and personal to his opponents and stick to the grappling game, showing excellence both on his feet and on the ground. While grappling, he likes to trap his opponent's limbs in some fashion to open them up to his offense.
He'll do just fine in a Standard match, but the lewd fare is where he really shines, especially in regards to humiliation and sexual submission. One of the things that his foes hate the most about him is his skill as a lover, which he likes to couple with a vicious shredding of their self-worth.
He'll do just fine in a Standard match, but the lewd fare is where he really shines, especially in regards to humiliation and sexual submission. One of the things that his foes hate the most about him is his skill as a lover, which he likes to couple with a vicious shredding of their self-worth.
Ultimate Bitchmaker Match
The Ultimate Bitchmaker match is a no disqualification contest in which the competitors must wear collars. There is a lease, fake dog/cat ears, and a fake tail attached to a butt plug outside of the ring, and in order to win the match, the opponent must be made to submit via allowing themselves to be leased/attaching the lease to their own collar, donned with/donning the fake ears, and having the plug inserted/inserting the plug themselves. The loser becomes the winner's POW for an agreed amount of time (all the way up to permanent ownership).
Sexual Subjugation Match
A Sexual Subjugation match is a contest that combines aspects of Submission, Verbal Submission, Humiliation, and Smother matches with a Loser Gets Fucked stipulation: Falls are scored by forcing submissions, whether via tapping or verbal (with the one exception in the latter case of the phrase "I am all yours", which the opponent must be made to say in order to win the match), or smothering the opponent out. After the fall is scored, the loser of the round must sexually satisfy the victor in any way they choose. After the victor achieves orgasm, they will be allowed one minute's rest, and then the competitors will be reset and the match will continue.
This continues until the phrase "I am all yours" is said.
This continues until the phrase "I am all yours" is said.
Signature and Finishing Moves
Signature Moves
Shining Wizard/Boomerang Wizard
Dolly has the reflexes to follow up with what he calls the Boomerang Wizard if the opponent ducks:
Blitz Whirl
Bronco Buster
Facesit Pin
Lewd Signature Moves
Thronemaker Footjob
Smother Footjob
Trap n' Fondle
LTJ (Loose The Juice)/MTC (Milk The Cow)
After putting the opponent over his knee and applying a hammerlock for better control, Dolly will finger/jerk the opponent off. He may also spank the opponent while he has them in this position.
Trapjob Demo
Dolly likes to take his opponents over to the ropes and bend them over while he does this, letting a camera get a close-up shot.
Finishing Moves
Hook, Fly, n' Sink 'Em
The taunt is optional.
The Bitchbreaker
In matches with disqualification, the kick is aimed at the turnbuckle pad and is passed off as an attack akin to an atomic drop. In those without it, or when the referee is distracted, the kick goes directly between the legs.
Dolly Crab
Dolly Bars
May also be done on the ground.
Figure Four Headscissor
Is commonly done with the opponent facing the other way, making Dolly the last thing they see before they black out.
Lewd Finishing Moves
Unnamed Forced Blowjob #1 (Humiliation Finishing Move)
Trapjob
Figure Four Footjob
Body Scissor Finger Blitz
Mating Blitz
Leg Mount Missionary
Leg Mount Doggy Style
Straitjacket Blitz
After seizing his opponent's wrists, Dolly will embrace them, manipulating their arms into crossing over their stomach, like a straitjacket would. And most times, he'll take the opportunity to whisper trash talk into their ear. Also has a missionary variant.
The Traphammer
Also has a standing variant.
Dolly may also wrap his arms around his opponent's, increasing the control he has.
Like so. The Traphammer becomes a Critical Finishing Move when he does this. Dolly has a liking for having his opponents hang partially out of the ring while he pounds them senseless, preferably right in front of a camera.
Critical Finishing Moves
Blitz Crab
Trapjob Deluxe (Critical Hentai Finishing Move)
Hammerlock Blitz (Critical Hentai Finishing Move)
Also has a kneeling variant.
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