by T. Trolley
Most civilized people today would view human skin
branding as a very callous and barbaric act that would
be better left to designating ownership of cattle.
Human branding by definition is the process in which a
mark, usually a symbol or ornamental pattern, is
burned into the skin of a living person, with the
intention that the resulting scar makes it permanent.
This is performed using a hot or cold iron. It
therefore uses the physical techniques of livestock
branding on a human, either with consent as a form of
body modification or under coersion as a punishment or
imposing masterly rights over an enslaved, otherwise
legally condemned or other (even illegally) exploited
and oppressed person.
The origin may be the dehumanizing treatment of a
slave as mere livestock -- just a biological entity
owned for arbitrary use and abuse, as a house slave or
toy.
Once someone is branded, it is considered in many
circles a badge, mark or symbol of shame, also
distinctive mark applied to a person deemed as worthy
of public humiliation. Brand marks have been used as
a punishment, combining physical punishment, as burns
are very painful, with public humiliation and with the
imposition of an indelible record.
An indelible record indeed!
When that definition was created, it must have had
this particular kind of match in mind.
This matchup referred to was a first, a Loser's "Ouch"
Match in which the loser in this one fall submission
fight would have to submit to being branded in the
butt with the word "LOSER!" which would indeed be a
humiliating, degrading, indelible record of defeat the
loser would have to carry with her for the rest of her
life!
The large crowd was heavily anticipating this bizarre
matchup. The full-of-life, gorgeous brunette Beverly
was the gal who originally issued this challenge to
Teresa, who wrestled as "Li'l Cheetah". Teresa had
always wanted a fight against a woman where she could
use her streetfight abilities to prove her superiority
over another female combatant to her girlfight-loving
boyfriend, so she accepted the challenge -- confident
that she would be the woman who would prove to be the
better of the two and humiliate the other woman by
branding her.
Beverly, 27, was 5'7" tall and weighed in at a svelte
fighting trim 126 lbs. Li'l Cheetah was no slouch when
it came to fighting as she was a Detroit streetfighter
by reputation. Li'l Cheeta, 31, was a small, slightly
stocky brunette at 5'2" and weighed in at 145 lbs.
Li'l Cheetah was aware of the almost half-a-foot
height advantage her opponent had over her, but Li'l
Cheetah was confident in her physical strength (she
always saw herself as "strong for a woman") and her
experience as a streetfighter, picked up as a leader
of a girl streetgang in Detroit in her teens where she
had learned to use her fists effectively against other
women -- for more than half her life. Add the fact
that she picked up some wrestling holds as cheerleader
for her high school boys wrestling team and the little
dynamo seemed to stack up well against Beverly,
despite the size difference
Li'l Cheetah was the first to enter the arena. She
wore a one-piece, low-cut, micro-mini cheetah print
outfit made by her just for this fight and was
accompanied to the ring proudly by her man. She
strolled down the corridor confidently with her eyes
fixed on the ring but also paused to flirt a bit with
the male fans in attendance.
Beverly then came down to the ring wearing a black,
one-piece swimsuit and then blew a kiss to another
fan, who promptly received a slap in the face from his
girlfriend.
The ref then pointed out the ominous, smoldering
branding iron that was near ringside. Neither fighter
wanted that brand burning their flesh with the imprint
"LOSER" on it -- that was for sure!
The bell rang and both women immediately implimented
different approaches. Li'l Cheetah, as stated
previously, was brought up in her fighting life as a
young girl street gang leader in Hazel Park, Mich.,
and charged into Beverly with fists clenched and
flying in Beverly's right off, intending to use her
streetfighting tactic of hitting her in the sternum!
But Beverly was more agile and avoided Li'l Cheetah's
charges.
"I'm gonna brand your a$$!" screamed Li'l Cheetah as
she continued to chase after Beverly! But Beverly
taunted Li'l Cheetah by informing her that the only
a$$ she was going to get was a can of whoop ass!
Surprisingly enough, it was actually the taller
Beverly who struck the first blow with a kick to
Teresa's sternum area, rocking a surprised Li'l
Cheetah and sending her back first against the ropes!
But Teresa wasn't the only one surprised as her
boyfriend was shocked since he had never seen her get
hurt by another woman before -- even for a second!
Before Teresa could recover, Beverly quickly lashed
out with a roundhouse kick to Li'l Cheetah's sweet,
lovely, inviting chin! Li'l Cheetah's face
reverberated upon impact of that stunning blow and
again her boyfriend was shocked as he was watching his
strong, beautiful, tough little gal thus far on the
losing end of this fight -- a sight he couldn't
believe he was seeing!
Beverly then followed up with two punches to the soft
stomach and face of Li'l Cheetah! Li'l Cheetah was not
used to a younger, quicker opponent having her way
with her and instinctively grabbed onto Beverly and
tackled her to the ring mat!
An angry Li'l Cheetah then began yanking hair and
biting! "You lousy little b***h!" screamed Beverly.
Li'l Cheetah then also began ripping and tearing at
Beverly's attire, seeking to expose her lovely breasts
and make them vulnerable to attack, as well as
embarrass the taller brunette! Beverly countered by
clawing at Teresa's beautiful visage, trying to get
her off of her!
Both women rolled around on the ring mat as the crowd
cheered, enjoying the spectacle as the two attractive
women were totally wrapped up and enmeshed in their
fight, violently and savagely trying to get the upper
hand! Li'l Cheetah finally wrapped her legs around
Beverly's throat with a leg scissors!
Li'l Cheetah sneered, "How do you like that?" as she
used both of her strong arms to brace herself up from
the mat as she squeezed Beverly's throat with her
strong legs, thrilling her boyfriend! Beverly didn't
like it at all and bit into Li'l Cheetah's lovely leg!
Teresa let out a loud scream and released the leg
scissors!
Beverly then tried to get up but an angry Li'l Cheetah
placed a tight full nelson onto Beverly's neck! "I'm
going to break your damn neck in two, b***h!" yelled
Li'l Cheetah!
"Owww" moaned Beverly as she felt her neck forced
forward! Beverly then got desperate and reached behind
her and yanked hard at Li'l Cheetah's groin! Li'l
Cheetah shrieked in horrific pain and released the
full nelson!
Beverly then angrily applied a headlock on Li'l
Cheetah and threw her over onto the mat! Beverly then
grabbed Li'l Cheetah's hair with both hands and
slammed her face into the ring mat! She then got up
and applied a standing surfboard on Li'l Cheetah,
causing Cheetah's 40DD chest to jut out for all to see
as Li'l Cheetah had her arms pulled back with
Beverly's foot in the small of her back!
"How do you like this...honey!! Give up yet??" taunted
Beverly. Li'l Cheetah, wincing in pain as her cute
little body began to tremble due to the tension being
exerted by Beverly's hold, managed to roll that
curvaceous body of hers sideways until she rolled
Beverly off her feet and over, onto the mat floor!
That was an excellent move by Teresa, though it was
done more as a defensive measure to escape a very
painful hold placed on her by Beverly! Teresa's
concentrated weight was able to overpower the thinner
body of Beverly and take her over and down! Very
impressive!
Li'l Cheetah got up slowly, holding the small of her
back while wincing in agony -- showing both pain and
anger in her face as she gave away the fact that
Beverly had indeed hurt her! She then angrily charged
Beverly, wrapped her strong arms around Beverly's thin
body, and applied a bear hug on Beverly who suddenly
felt a vise-like grip on her back!
But Beverly then used street tactics of her own and
dug her nails deep into the back of Li'l Cheetah!
"Aiyee!!" screamed Li'l Cheetah as she could not bear
the pain!
Now, for the first time in her life, Teresa was being
hurt by another woman in a fair fight -- and she
didn't like it at all and seemed like she actually
might lose the fight -- to the shock of her boyfriend!
Beverly then used yet another kickboxing technique,
slamming her right foot into Lil Cheetah's groin area!
"OHHHH!" moaned Li'l Cheetah, closing her eyes and
grabbing her groin with both hands as she drooped her
head and went down to her knees!
Beverly wasted no time and delivered a roundhouse left
kick into Li'l Cheetah's face that slammed into her
right cheek! Li'l Cheetah went all the way down to the
mat -- obviously very hurt and dazed! Teresa's
boyfriend was in a state of disbelief and worry as it
looked like Teresa would end up on the losing end of
this fight -- and then bear the consequences of her
loss for the rest of her life both physically and
psychologically by being branded like a slave!
Beverly went over and grabbed her back up by the hair
and slapped her to mat, displaying her absolute and
astonishing dominance over the former girl streetgang
leader that shocked Teresa's boyfriend!
Bev then dropped an elbow into Li'l Cheetah's ample
chest! "UHHH!" grunted Cheetah as the elbow landed,
forcing air out of her chest as the move hurt her
badly! Lil Cheetah could only roll over on her stomach
to escape another elbow smash to her ample chest!
Beverly then kicked her in the side, hurting Teresa's
as she yelled at Li'l Cheetah, telling her to get her
"wimpy ass" up! Lil Cheetah tried to get up three
times but eaching time Beverly would only kick her in
the side and she would fall to the mat again in pain
as Beverly completely dominated and humiliated Teresa!
"I've had enough of your S&^T...you're going
out..b***h!" whispered Beverly into the hurt Li'l
Cheetah's ear! Beverly got on top of Li'l Cheetah's
back and applied her deadly sleeper hold around L'il
Cheetah's neck!
Li'l Cheetah had nowhere to escape! She only pleaded
and begged, "Help ... No ... no ... please, no ...
help ... me ..." as her air and blood supply were
slowly being drained!
"Go to sleep honey...that's it...sleep tight now!"
taunted Beverly as she cinched in her hold tighter
around an ever weakening Teresa! Beverly's younger
sister, Breezy, suddenly stood and got the crowd
singing, "Rock a Bye Li'l Cheetah" as L'il Cheetah ...
fell into a peaceful slumber!
Beverly felt Cheetah go limp but kept her sleeper
locked on tight until the referee told her she was the
winner! Beverly then threw Li'l Cheetah aside like a
rag doll and raised her arms in victory while planting
her foot on the torso of an unconscious Li'l Cheetah!
Beverly then announced, "Time to pay the
Piper...dearie!" as Beverly peeled off Lil Cheetah's
cheetah-print swimsuit -- exposing her lovely butt for
all to see in humiliating fashion!
Li'l Cheetah's man begged Beverly not to brand his
woman in front of the entire world with the loser
brand! He had to be restrained by several ringsiders
as he could only look on helplessly as Beverly applied
the hot brand to his girlfriend Li'l Cheetah's behind!
The crowd swooned in horror as the hot "LOSER" brand
burnt into Lil Cheetah's lovely butt! Li'l Cheetah let
out a moan -- and passed out quickly again!
Beverly definitely has abused Teresa, as she was
recording an indelible record of her complete and
total physical mastery over Teresa!
Teresa had just been branded, being exposed to a
dehumanizing treatment for slaves! Teresa had just
been branded and treated like livestocks that can be
sold and abused by masters who own them -- and Beverly
had definitely "owned" Teresa in this fight!
Then Beverly stripped the unconscious top off Teresa
and took Li'l Cheetah's animal print outfit as a
trophy, waving it above her head to the adulation of
the cheering crowd as Li'l Cheetah continued to lay on
the mat, still unconscious, helpless and truly
humiliated!
Beverly then went over to L'il Cheetah's man, puckered
up a kiss in front of his face and coyly taunted him
by saying, "Get yourself a real woman ... a winner
like me ....sweetheart!" With that Beverly left the
ring, waving adoringly at her supporters as Teresa's
boyfriend grabbed a towel to cover up his humiliated
woman!
As he covered his unconscious girl up, he got a look
at the brand on her delectable rump! He then began to
realize the true indignity that his girl had just gone
through. This human branding was much, much worse than
the injured pride that occurs following a loss to
another woman in a fight or wrestling match. That
humiliation is bad enough. But what Teresa had gone
through was a lot more.