L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Gabriel had lifted the magician's voluminous body as if it were a mere giant pillow. She displayed her upside down in front of her boss and owner as punishment for daring to reject Laura's request and for keeping Gabriel waiting too long. What greater punishment could there be than angering the queen of this palace and being sacrificed for it, only to now be humiliated by the successor candidate in front of Laura? Like some kind of toy?

Gabriel, the new girl, the one who just stepped into the arena today and already has Mama Heel in awe... Yes, tonight is not a good day to be a jobber.

The blonde seemed to have a spine of steel and muscles inherited from Hercules himself. Lifting Ally in that reverse position, who could only tap out on the British woman's firm legs, as if begging her to reconsider the move she was about to make. But tragically, Gabriel wasn't thinking about the woman in the ring with her, but the one sitting at the judges' table.

Laura gave her that obscene position again, placing one hand between their legs and the other inside their blouse, and uttered the phrase of the night. The one that sealed a deal Gabriel would have preferred not to sign, but in order to taste again the delicacy that was Laura, she reconsidered...

“For me...” Laura exclaimed.

“... I'll do anything, Mom.” Gabriel finished, smiling that beautiful, despotic smile had inherited from her new boss.

In response to Laura's stance, Gabriel completed what she couldn't, but on Ally: spreading them legs apart, then bent the brunette upside down into a seductive Tombstone piledriver position for Laura's viewing pleasure.

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She wants this to be painful, sincere, loving...

She barely bent her hips to keep herself up while opening her like that. She knew Laura wanted to do something like that to get her guest's attention, so what better way to let her know she knew... than by doing it with one of her girls.

“And this girl will be my toy now.” Vinlee stuck her tongue out at her new manager with a rebellious smile. Just because she loved their body doesn't mean Gabbie would obey her to the letter.

Gabriel showed off that lustful muscle over the micro shorts Ally was wearing, which were now underneath, exposed to that mouth so angelic on the outside, but so devilish in its actions.

The Royal Viper jumped up and spread her legs, leaving Ally's head at the mercy of the impact, pinning her to the canvas and all this in front of Mama Heel.

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Ally hung upside down for an extended amount of time, being displayed like some kind of trapped animal, made to be an example for what happens to disobedient jobbers in the house of heels.

Ally was stuck in that position, begging and pleading for mercy, tapping and slapping at Gabriel's strong, yet supple thighs. Ally's pleas were small fish in a larger pond in Gabriel's mind, treating her more like an object or a prop in her show for Laura, the mother of all heels.

Laura gave Gabriel the signal in her own way, beginning to grope herself, under the blouse, between her thighs, mouthing the words "For me" as if it were a trigger word to wake a sleeper agent.

Laura couldn't help but let out a moan as Gabriel said she'd do anything. Laura's mind raced as she saw what Gabriel was doing, Laura's eyes half lidded in ecstasy as she watched that despotic smile on Gabriel's lips grow.

Laura licked her lips as she watched Gabriel spread Ally's legs wide, exposing her soft, plush, barely covered mound to her and the crowd, she kneaded her assets with vigor as her eyes panned from Ally's panicked face, her wide eyes, her mouth moving with pathetic and useless begging, her lips trembling in fear. Her eyes traced up to Ally's quivering, soft breasts that dangled and wobbled heavily above her face. Further up, she saw the way Ally's stomach folded and rippled against itself as she was bent and spread further before looking at Ally's mound, damp from the heat of the ring already. The last thing Laura laid her eyes upon was Gabriel's beautiful face.

Another moan left Laura's lips as she heard Gabriel saying to herself that the blue haired magician was going to be her toy now. The way the blonde stuck out her tongue drove Laura mad. The look was teasing and defiant, devious and mischevious, so beautiful that Laura wanted to kiss her face right then and now.

When Gabriel jumped, the world stood still. The arena froze, the crowd and Laura alike held their breath. It was as if Gabriel had slowed things down, making the move so beautiful and enticing.

The crash against the ring was thunderous. The canvass rattled, the ropes bounced and the turnbuckles groaned and squeaked. None of it was louder than Laura's pleasure as she let out her loudest moan yet.

Gabriel sweetened the deal even further, pinning Ally to the canvass in a humilating manner. Laura saw everything. The way Ally's larger breasts bounced and wobbled, sagging down to cover her mouth and nose, smothering herself in the most humiliating way possible. Ally's cry came out rasp and long, mixing with Laura's moans. The rest of the arena was silent for a moment.

Laura continued to pleasure herself for a moment longer before slowly composing herself, fanning herself with one hand before starting a slow clap. Once composed, she stood up, not approaching the ring yet but giving Gabriel hope. She knew there was nothing more that Gabriel wanted, and she would make her work for it.

"Gabriel... Baby... That was tremendous! You lifted her and slammed her like she was your rag doll pillow! Like she weighed nothing! Everything you do... Is so perfect... You remind me of me when I was younger... I am tempted to come back down there and join you... And I will... Oh don't you worry baby... I will... But before that... You need to earn it... Show Ally... Show the crowd... Show me... How much you want me to join you in the destruction of our blue haired doll!" Laura said, sitting back down, crossing her arms, wanting to see Gabriel destroy Ally in her own way.

"I want the breaks cut, full speed ahead... She has lots of curve for you to play with... Much more than the past two girls you've had... Show me what you can do when your jobber has some meat on their bones... A feast..." She teased, licking her lips, waiting to see how Gabriel responded. "If you impress me... More than you already have... I promise I will give you everything... ANY THING... you've ever wanted baby..." She said lovingly, sitting back to watch the scene unfold.

Gabriel slammed Ally's head down like it was a football, the impact doing more than just shake the ring with the weight of the house representative and the strength of her guest; it seemed to stir something even within Laura's most lascivious side. Gabriel noticed it, but she hid what she had now confirmed about her main prey. Instead, she focused on Ally's trauma, suffocating her with her own breasts.

Because of the inverted position Ally was in, her own breasts fell over her face, blocking her nostrils and mouth while her boss's new favourite girl held her like that: bent over her neck, legs spread towards her boss, suffocating her with her own attributes.

Her muffled screams were nothing more than mere vibrations running through her own body, useless because they were not enough to make Gabriel contradict herself and let her go. No matter how much she accompanied her cries with erratic arm movements, Ally was getting nowhere. And Gabriel, perhaps out of compassion, decided to gently lick her buttocks to alleviate her fear of something worse. Ally was not mistaken; there would be something worse, but for now, Gabriel would play like a cat while Laura made another regent comment.

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Vinlee did not take her eyes off that soft, pompous, delicate skin. Ally's salty taste told her how badly she was suffering, and of course, how could she not be after being beaten by her queen in front of her challenger? It was a very bad omen.

However, when Laura mentioned the feast, the blonde's eyes rose in her direction, her tongue still resting on the bubbles of her food. Of course, if Laura is insisting that she let herself go, and Ally seems to agree by being unable to escape her grip... who is she to say no to that prize?

The blonde moved her muscles back and forth as her arms swayed in huge, delicate strokes across Ally's thighs, wrapping around them to reach her waist and hugging her with enough force to gently sink her belly.

Gabriel knelt down, keeping her tongue in check.

Laura gave her permission to enjoy a feast. Ally was completely herself.

Her fingers explored the heavy breasts that still suffocated Ally.

Why not invite her too?..

Her tongue emerged and wandered all over the crack in those tiny sports shorts, savouring and sinking the bulge between them while her hands took each breast and lifted it so that Laura could watch her girl's face catch her breath and be surprised by that erotic touch.

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Ally laid there, bent crudely in half, her lower half sagging and bent over her upper half, her ass and crotch wide open and up in the air for extremely easy access for Gabriel. She let out cries and groans of pain that were muffled under her own large breasts as they sagged and covered both her nostrils and her mouth. The pain in her shoulders, back and neck were intense after the brutal slam and the extended stretch she was being bent into.

Even as Ally uselessly struggled, Gabriel deepened the humiliation, leaning down and gently licking her rear. The feeling caused goosebumps to grow on Ally's body, sending a shiver up her spine as she let out a muffled moan. This was nothing new to her, being a member of the house of heels, however Gabriel seemed to have a much more experienced tongue than many of the others. Not only that, but just the sheer attitude of the blonde was intense. Her presence was like a snake, coiling around it's predator which was Ally.

As Gabriel continued to lick and study Ally's rear, Laura continued her onslaught of commands and praise, mentioning a feast. Ally's eyes went wide as she knew what that meant.

Laura watched as Gabriel's eyes moved up to look at her. She loved the way Gabriel stared at her, even with her tongue pressed against the bubbles that had formed on Ally's ass. Laura sighed in a satisfied way as she watched Gabriel go to work, running her hands in huge, delicate strokes on the back of Ally's thighs, the smooth, pale skin of the which became warmed by Gabriel's strokes.

When Ally felt Gabriel's arms wrap around her plush and plump waist and hugging her tight enough for air to be forced from her lungs, her soft belly contracting and squishing between Gabriel's strong arms, right beneath the ribs where there was no protection. She let out a muffled squeal as Gabriel squeezed her tightly and that was only the beginning.

When Gabriel's tongue emerged and wandered over Ally's crack, her body tensed stiff, her ass cheeks flexed firm as Gabriel's fingers explored her heavy breasts. Gabriel's fingers sunk into Ally's tit flesh as if they were made of dough meant to be kneaded.

When Gabriel's hands lifted Ally's tits from her face, what Laura saw was disgraceful, yet extremely hot and lewd. "Ohhh my poor magician... Ran out of magic real quick huh? Maybe Gabriel stole your powers? She made your pride disappear out of thin air!" Laura teased. "Gabriel... Baby... I want you to do whatever you want with her... If there is a move that you haven't tried yet that you've always wanted to... even if it seemed to dangerous to do before... I promise that you can do it on Ally... She deserves it..." She moaned as she touched herself lightly, moaning and watching the show.

Gabriel fondled those large breasts while her tongue played with the womanhood of the magician. The spandex of her outfit was still caught up in those playful, erotic frictions, so Ally still retained a modicum of her dignity.

Laura commented again, and Gabriel rolled her eyes. The matriarch asked her for more. The British woman resented being given orders, but Laura Grayson had a point: Gabriel could give more, since she arrived, it seems she can give much more, and she was just testing the waters like any good monsterheel who plays with the bodies of her babyfaces. Why not let loose?

Her hands left Ally's breasts, but not before pinching her nipples. Slid down the blue-haired woman's waist, looking for the narrowest section to cross with a slow, loving but strong embrace. A moan escaped the blonde as she comforted herself with the cushy shape of that magical body, her lips vanishing between her buttocks. She meditated, comparing her interests to put them in order. So her eyes predatorily darted to the lustful and obscene woman over at the judge’s table. Laura had escaped her. Gabriel squeezed Ally's waist, digging her knotted hands into her stomach as she accepted the mistake of letting the queen regent go. She squeezed so hard that her arms crushed the guts of the poor, powerless magician. Was an increasingly fierce embrace, indifferent to whether Rostin could breathe or not.

Laura was worse than her as a person, and she was also better than Gabriel in some areas as a fighter—that aroused maddening envy in the guest, who kissed Ally's backside ceremoniously, taking it out on that backside to prove something to herself, as recalled the melting kiss Laura had given her. Her eyes watered just from reliving that pleasurable affection. Likewise, she is also more vulnerable and fragile than the Royal Viper—and that turned Gabriel on, thrilling her with a lustful thirst that made her rub her hips against Ally's back, seriously considering using Rostin as a springboard to reach Laura.

She wanted her match for domination with that busty woman, and the fear and euphoria that such a challenge caused her... were too much for her calculating mind. A longing moan escaped her lips, arousing the interest of the spectators as those beautiful green eyes became pleading instead of fierce as the blonde got down on her knees, considering climbing over Ally and crawling towards Laura to call her with meows. Sincere and false at the same time, that milf looked like someone who loved having others beg her, so the idea of using that to attract her wasn't bad. It was decent bait. But that's not Gabriel. She doesn't lower herself for anyone, no matter how much she wants them. But those ideas were driving her crazy.

She usually controls herself before letting out a moan like that, but tonight, while fondling a defeated woman, she was also looking at another, breaking her own principle of not paying attention to anyone other than her rivals, which is already a terrible indication of where her mind is going. But the blame lies with the queen of the palace for having a body that made Gabriel's mouth water.

The British woman longed for a third round with those lips that could make her collapse. She also wanted to test the limits of that woman's flexibility and she wanted to seize her throne one way or another, simply because Laura was the embodiment of everything she hated most: a mother who treated her children as disposable; greedy, strict, seductive, malevolent, delicious...

Her eyes became bright, Gabriel licked her lips and began to sweat. She was preparing to get up from Ally as if she were considering actually jumping from the ring onto that table. If the magician couldn't do something to calm Gabriel down, that blonde would have to take her interests out on someone else, and unfortunately, there is only one woman in that ring who resembles her true love...

Ally was stuck in this inverted upside down position for much longer than necessary. The blood was rushing to her head making her dizzy in the already debilitating position. It didn't help that her own massive breasts that she usually thanked the universe for giving her were now being used as weapons against herself, covering both her mouth and nose in a brutal and humiliating self induced smother. Gabriel only made it worse by continuing to fondle her breasts, kneading and squeezing them like dough that needed to be shaped and molded. The sensation of Gabriel's tongue against her barely covered womanhood was the cherry on top of the cake that had the main ingredients of pain, pleasure and humiliation.

Her breathing had become panicked and quickened in pace, causing her entire body to quake and ripple. She looked absolutely pathetic in Gabriel's arms.

Laura meanwhile continued to watch, loving what she was seeing. She couldn't help but chuckle at the way Gabriel rolled her eyes at her words like a spoiled teen being annoyed by a guardian's instructions. She could tell she was getting under the blonde viper's skin and that was what she lived for.

Laura's words seemed to stir something up as she watched Gabriel's hands slowly leave Laura's breasts but not before giving her nipples a sharp pinch. The reaction from the blue haired woman was music to Laura's ears as she heard her jobber squeal and watched her convulse under the humiliating pain.

Ally felt Gabriel's hands wander down her body, finding the most narrow, unprotected section of her plush and cushy body before tightening around it with an almost loving embrace but none the less strong. She felt her stomach sink and compress as Gabriel's grip around her became tighter and tighter like a python crushing it's prey. She squeaked and whimpered under her own breasts and her body convulsed and spasmed in reaction.

Laura watched. Her gaze was hungry and lustful as she watched Gabriel quite literally use Ally as a squish toy. It almost looked like she was trying to comfort herself. She loved the way Gabriel's lips vanished between Ally's perfectly round, globe sized cheeks yet they never broke eye contact. What Laura heard next was beautiful.

The soft muffled moan that she heard come from Gabriel's mouth that softly vibrated the most sensitive spots on Ally made Laura's mouth water. She let out her own moan, audible so that Gabriel and Ally and the surrounding crowd could hear it. "Mmmmm yes Gabriel... Use her... Squeeze her... Let any frustrations motivate you to crush that blue haired brat... Let it all out baby..." She moaned as she watched Gabriel tighten the squeeze around her waist. "I know you want me... I know you wish that were me in your arms... Maybe... Just maybe... Some time it will be..." She teased, watching to see how Gabriel reacted.

The squeeze on Ally was devastating at this point. Ally felt as though she could pop at any moment. She felt her insides being compressed together to the point where it was all but possible to breathe. She shook, convulsed, spasmed, causing her body to jiggle appetizingly for Laura, Gabriel and of course the crowd. Ally began to hyperventilate. Her breaths became audible, quick and shallow as there was barely any breath to be had. Her breaths whispered and whistled slightly as it became less and less possible to breathe in the position she was in. Raspy and high pitched gasps left her lungs as Gabriel squeezed and squeezed with what felt like limitless power that had no end in sight.

Ally could barely think and it only got worse and worse by the second. She felt Gabriel kissing her backside ceremoniously. She felt the way Gabriel used her back as a way to quench her thirst for Laura. Her upper back was wet with sweat likely adding to the stimulation Gabriel felt. The humility of Ally's position was the worst she had felt in a very long time because she herself knew she was nothing but a showcase for the blonde. She knew that she was simply doing this to impress Laura. She knew that she was no more than a filler, a replacement, a toy. She was aware that if Laura were to tell Gabriel to drop her, Gabriel would do that in a heart beat and pay no mind to her. That gave her an idea that she would act on soon.

Another moan from Gabriel fed Laura's lust. She returned a moan herself. "Oh... Mmmmm... Gabriel... You look so good crushing her... I... I can already tell you how many times I will rewatch this match, over and over, pausing to see your face, zooming in to see every dominant detail of your power..." She moaned. "Keep going baby... Don't stop..."

Laura saw the look on Gabriel's face. The look in her eyes. The usual dominance and fierceness had softened to something more desperate. Something more animalistic. She saw the way she licked her lips and began to sweat. "Use her Gabriel... Let it alllll out...." She teased, licking her own lips, once again reaching for her breasts and groping herself to add to the sensuality of her teasing.

As Gabriel prepared to abandon Ally and go for Laura again, Ally used this as her chance. The naive blue haired magician's breasts moved away from her face for just a moment, opening up the chance that she could speak. "You know what she's really... Saying right?..." Ally started, gasping between words. "She... She tells you... to use me... But really.... We all know what you want... Spare me... And go to her... She's calling you..." Ally said through labored breaths. She didn't care if Laura could hear it or not. This was her final ditch effort to escape any further wrath of Gabriel. She knew punishment would come later, but she desperately wanted out of this position no matter the cost in the future.

Laura went silent. She froze, hands stopping against her chest. Her eye twitched slightly as she heard Ally's plea. She felt rage building in her stomach, ready to pour out. She looked at Ally, than up at Gabriel. She took a deep breath and kept her composure the best she could. She would let out an exaggerated sigh before looking back to Gabriel.

"Gabriel... Darling... Did you hear her?... While what she says... Has a sliver of truth to it... She defies me... She defies her queen... And don't get me started on how this shows the lack of respect she has for you... She thought you weren't smart enough to understand our want for each other?... That is quite rude if you ask me..." Laura said, shaking her head, clicking her tongue, acting as if she were a disappointed mother. "Lets make a deal... I want you to teach her a lesson in respect... Because obviously she has none for you, me or herself... Show me you know how to demand obedience... Show me you know how to discipline... And if you impress me more than you already have... I promise... I promise I will join you in that ring... Please... Go scorched earth on that blue haired brat... Show her she has no say in how things go around here. You are a guest in this place and I still see you as a superior to her. Show her that she is NOTHING..." Laura said as she crossed her arms, waiting to see how Gabriel responded.

I didn’t like the previous post I wrote ages ago, and I like to re-read what I’ve written, so… I’ve edited it into something much more organised, in my opinion.

Truth be told, she longed to taste that embodiment of authority again—the one who looked down on her from above, from a comfortable throne. As if Gabriel were the one who had something to prove tonight.

As if she were the one meant to entertain, rather than be entertained.

As if she were nothing more than a daughter being judged by her mother.

Meanwhile, Ally’s body was waiting to see what Gabriel had in store for it.

The precious eyes over her backside gleamed, pleading… so eager, so craving… more expressive than they had ever been before. It's all Ally's boss's fault, because she doesn't give her what she wants. Unfortunately for Ally, her body resembled Laura’s.

Every squeeze of her assets, every crushing embrace, every kiss and lick against her skin. The Queen did it all while looking at Laura, as if this sturdy body belonged to that goddess.

Truth be told, Queen Gabriel wanted to teach that MILF a thing or two about herself. To see just how loud Laura would get after another taste of her.

Laura kissed phenomenally—her experience was everything Gabriel wanted to suffer through again. Still, her pride screamed that a mommy had limits… while a pride-breaker like her did not.

Gabriel wasn’t about to forget how easily that woman fled when the knee strikes to her stomach became too much. Nor how good she looked, bent over with her hands between her legs after a low blow. Nor the beauty of her expression when she was overtaken, even if only for fleeting moments.

Laura was to blame, of course. She chose to play with a lioness, sacrificing her cubs. Besides, she had said that maybe, someday, she would have her. And for a woman like Gabriel, that was a promise not meant to be broken. But someday was far too long for a girl as defiant and impatient as Gabby.

That was as frustrating as it was exciting.

She shouted at herself mentally: don’t fall into her game. She tightened her grip on the body between her fingers. You mustn’t leave Ally just to jump to her loved. Her fingers traced along that narrow waist, reminding herself she had something very good between her legs and hands for now. You have to hold out. She planted a rich kiss on her backside. You’ll get your chance before the night is over. And she squeezed her abdomen again, drawing a moan from the woman caught in her clutches.

But instructions Laura was giving her, even as the agitation set her ablaze, were—curiously—feeding the reason within her. Maybe taking it out a little on this busty jobber would be a sweet appetizer before sinking her teeth into real meat.

But at the same time… Laura’s tone, her satisfaction. The water in her mouth that seemed to spill. Laura was as close to making her leave the ring as she was to making her yield into being her jester.

Laura's promises were becoming a dangerous spice in Gabriel’s dish—one that devoured her from within, while at the same time helping her prepare dinner better.

“Use her…” She was hypnotized by that command.

How could she refuse an offer like that?

And yet, Ally stepped in to help her decide.

For the first time, the Queen’s eyes snapped back to that bluenette draped over her shoulders. And her reasoning was sound—though deeply disrespectful toward Laura.

Vinlee had the patience to let every hesitant word slip from Ally’s lips—of course, she wasn’t about to ruin the only moment she’d get to speak.

Listening more to the idea than the intention. Because what Ally wanted to achieve was far too obvious to be taken seriously. Still… it was a monologue full of reason. An obvious truth for everyone—much to Gabriel’s embarrassment.

To Gabriel’s embarrassment, because she had just ruined her game with her main prey.

Besides, Ally joined the conversation without permission and her intervention did him no favours.

The silence that followed was overwhelming. Laura’s anger could be felt—and Gabriel didn’t even flinch. She remained expressionless; it was nearly impossible to tell whether Ally had convinced her, or if she had simply placed herself in the dragon’s sights. Besides, she didn’t need to look at Laura Grayson to feel that crushing disapproval directed at the woman in her arms.

And, sadly for Ally, Laura made Gabriel a new promise—and the Royal Viper wasn’t about to waste that opportunity.

She swallowed, flushing at her own lack of control. But a queen isn’t forged through hesitation.

“Well.” Slipped from her lips before they curled into a smile.

The crowd roared in response!

With a sharp pull, she unfolded Ally’s back onto the mat. Gabby had to slide back to let her lie fully against the canvas. Each of Ally’s legs fell to either side of the visiting Queen. Then Gabriel crawled over her, brushing the fringe from her face before grabbing it in her fist.

“Ally, right? …,” she said, giving her a small shake. "That’s a pretty name." Then her hand dropped to her neck.

She took her time, slowly wrapping her fingers around it.

“Forgive me, I had completely forgotten I was dealing with you.” The sarcasm gleamed in her beautiful—yet terrifying—voice.

She took a moment to toy with her, rolling her eyes toward the ceiling as she tapped her chin with a finger from her other hand.

“Now, where was I? Ah, yes—such a shame you didn’t please your mother, you know.” And she tightened her grip around her throat, showing the strength in those fingers.

If this round had been different—if only Ally had put up a fight—she’d be caressing that jugular instead of subduing it. But Gabriel didn’t want any more interruptions. Not now, especially after Ally had angered Laura... and herself.

“I’m just going to make sure her position is respected.” she concluded, puffing her cheeks slightly. “No hard feelings?”

She forced her up with her, putting her on display in that hold—her enemy, newly tamed, held upright by the neck. Almost finished. Their back toward Laura so she could see just how worn Ally’s body looked.

The heels whistled at the classic show of dominance. Then Vinlee glanced over her shoulder and winked at Laura—her tongue slipping out in a playful, taunting gesture.

She wanted her main prey to witness this clearly. To feel what would happen to her unruly girl. What she would do to her for daring to have a more voluptuous body than Laura.

As if Ally weighed nothing, she pulled her closer to her face—and whispered.

“Tell me, Ally…” she tilted her head, bringing her even closer, until her breath brushed against the lips of an Ally who could barely breathe.

She thought about it, rolling her eyes from side to side.

She was dragging out the anticipation for everyone. She was that ruthless.

“Tell me, love… would you be willing to betray your mother?” The words sounded sharp, dripping with malice. “Because I...wouldn’t.”

The hesitation in that last word could be felt. It was a lie.

She released Ally...just to catch her seconds later with a knee driven into her stomach.

The crowd groaned at the impact, recognising those sudden strikes from that girl—those that lift your feet off the mat and leave you hanging at the peak of her knee.