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[Disclaimer: Lydia's owner is out of town and will respond to your queries when he returns, Monday/Tuesday.]
And this month, the month of October, with the Autumn really coming upon us and dry leaves falling from the trees....nah, you know, screw it, have a kickass monitor lizard instead!
Well, Lydia, is a really kickass babe, so kickass in fact that she gave up a life of luxury and spoiledness to beat the shit and having her shit beat out of her in proffessional fighting leagues. Life priorities, one pressumes...
But she has not done bad for herself, if one is allowed to be frank about it, in fact, she has done quite good for herself, managing to sending both males, females and everything in between down the mat for the dreaded 10 or 3 count. This woman is as punkass as punkass go.
Love her, or hate her, Lydia is awesome and everyone knows it!
Lydia belongs to
meeper23
Amelia M Wolfe belongs to
madamegrimm
Artwork belongs to
dragonwaffle
Now, remember guys, for this month ASK LYDIA ANYTHING!!!
And this month, the month of October, with the Autumn really coming upon us and dry leaves falling from the trees....nah, you know, screw it, have a kickass monitor lizard instead!
Well, Lydia, is a really kickass babe, so kickass in fact that she gave up a life of luxury and spoiledness to beat the shit and having her shit beat out of her in proffessional fighting leagues. Life priorities, one pressumes...
But she has not done bad for herself, if one is allowed to be frank about it, in fact, she has done quite good for herself, managing to sending both males, females and everything in between down the mat for the dreaded 10 or 3 count. This woman is as punkass as punkass go.
Love her, or hate her, Lydia is awesome and everyone knows it!
Lydia belongs to
meeper23Amelia M Wolfe belongs to
madamegrimmArtwork belongs to
dragonwaffleNow, remember guys, for this month ASK LYDIA ANYTHING!!!
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 1198px
File Size 156.8 kB
Lydia: The best match ever would have to be when I was wrestling in a masked luchador tournament. I was dominating a lot but didn't come across many challenges. You know fully well how the tournament ended, and even though I wasn't the victor, this was still a great match against you with so many reversals and comebacks. In the end, the fans won that night with an amazing show. I do have a fondness of mask vs mask matches, and masks aren't the only trophy.
The worst match ever would be when I faced a sleazy pig in a circus. This was back when I was still in the early days of wrestling, and the gimmick was one of those "last more than 3 minutes to win cash." This was the worse because of the fans' comments towards my skills. Admittedly, this was a close match due to the other wrestler's weight but I came on top due to his cockyness making his ass squeal. I also didn't favor my opponent due to his constant sleazy remarks of getting in bed with me. A man would really have to show off his skills in and out of the ring to have any small chance of getting in bed with me.
The worst match ever would be when I faced a sleazy pig in a circus. This was back when I was still in the early days of wrestling, and the gimmick was one of those "last more than 3 minutes to win cash." This was the worse because of the fans' comments towards my skills. Admittedly, this was a close match due to the other wrestler's weight but I came on top due to his cockyness making his ass squeal. I also didn't favor my opponent due to his constant sleazy remarks of getting in bed with me. A man would really have to show off his skills in and out of the ring to have any small chance of getting in bed with me.
Lydia: I've actually found fucking a wolf to be the most thrilling though admittedly, that one was more thrilling due to his gang watching the fight. The wolf was the leader of a gang full of other wolves and a few canines. This was basically a situation where the leader was drunk, tried to get in bed with me, I pushed him off, which he took as a challenge and turned into a scuffle. I won in the end but not without my own bruises. Since his gang was watching, I decided to show them how really vulnerable their leader was, so I fucked him on the top position, and he never showed his face in that bar. The thrill was more with fucking him out of humiliation, rather than the sex itself, especially with his rod.
As for being fucked by, this was less of a fight and more of a good drunk time. I had one too many at a pub and talked to a male chameleon. We were talking about a game that just ended for the FIFA cup debating on whether Germany or Brazil would win turning into a bar bet. After that shameful game, I ended up having to pay up but couldn't keep my eyes off of him though this may have been the booze. We went to my flat, one thing led to another, and next thing I knew we were making love in bed. Why was this so thrilling? This guy really knew how to work his tongue all over my body. While some may have found it gross, I was excited though the booze may have contributed to it. His scaly feet just made it even more exciting.
I have a foot fetish and practically footpaws, hindpaws, footclaws, hindclaws thrill me no matter the species.
As for being fucked by, this was less of a fight and more of a good drunk time. I had one too many at a pub and talked to a male chameleon. We were talking about a game that just ended for the FIFA cup debating on whether Germany or Brazil would win turning into a bar bet. After that shameful game, I ended up having to pay up but couldn't keep my eyes off of him though this may have been the booze. We went to my flat, one thing led to another, and next thing I knew we were making love in bed. Why was this so thrilling? This guy really knew how to work his tongue all over my body. While some may have found it gross, I was excited though the booze may have contributed to it. His scaly feet just made it even more exciting.
I have a foot fetish and practically footpaws, hindpaws, footclaws, hindclaws thrill me no matter the species.
Lydia to Castro: That's an interesting question as I have been in a lot of matches throughout my life, even private ones that would have fantasy-based themes that I don't talk about much. The favorites are a close call between boxing and MMA. If I had to choose one, I would have to go with MMA due to the many opportunities of making a man submit to me.
Lydia to Nadine: It wasn't really a "life of luxury." That life wasn't really me. I had to portray someone expected of me. I was berated by family for not dating a male, but only because they wanted a higher status, and the men were sleazy, even more so than some you find at a bar. Everyone in those balls, restaurants, parties, and others were only pretending to be better than everyone else. Acting as if all others were beneath them yet only achieving their fame from inheritances or statuses from an ancestor. They never really earned that luxury, they only leeched off of it.
Sure, I've never had the hardship of growing up in the poor house, begging for food, or living with a disease. Still, I was trapped without ever expressing myself. Surrounded by people who never gave a crap about me that had the nerve to say they were courteous and generous. Their charities were just to make themselves look better but never went to the actual source. If it happened all over again, I'd leave that life of luxury in a second to be my true self.
Lydia to Nadine: It wasn't really a "life of luxury." That life wasn't really me. I had to portray someone expected of me. I was berated by family for not dating a male, but only because they wanted a higher status, and the men were sleazy, even more so than some you find at a bar. Everyone in those balls, restaurants, parties, and others were only pretending to be better than everyone else. Acting as if all others were beneath them yet only achieving their fame from inheritances or statuses from an ancestor. They never really earned that luxury, they only leeched off of it.
Sure, I've never had the hardship of growing up in the poor house, begging for food, or living with a disease. Still, I was trapped without ever expressing myself. Surrounded by people who never gave a crap about me that had the nerve to say they were courteous and generous. Their charities were just to make themselves look better but never went to the actual source. If it happened all over again, I'd leave that life of luxury in a second to be my true self.
Lydia: I love to make men submit at my feet. My scaly moist feet have done more than their fair share of footjobs to men as well as foot play to women. Pictures of victory poses with foot on chests are plastered all over my trophy wall. This was really more out of humiliation to those who would be disrespectful to me. For those who put on a good fight and are respectful, I would be fair but still take pride in a victory; hence the trophy wall. Those who boast about their strength and physique would also get a humiliating defeat. I've made others kiss my scaly feet, beg for mercy, submit willingly on their knees, and and do humiliating tasks (mostly with bondage) though these have been typically pricks or stipulations in a fight, even some that would be considered fantasy. De-masking has happened on occasion in mask vs mask matches. Mind control once but due to the stipulation of the loser as a mind-controlled slave though that was an interesting match.
Lydia to Garrett: This will actually depend more on the opponent. If the opponent is over or matches my weight class, then I try to approach he/she looking for openings or attempt more submission holds than a pinfall. Against an opponent with technical wrestling skills, even one below my weight class, would also be a match to use more of a technical move-set. Submission holds have also been more thrilling to earn with a victory, rather than a pinfall or in some cases, even claiming the opponent. Making another give up has always given me a rush.
Lydia to Rags: Father died when I was a baby. My birth mother was always a perfectionist who kept hounding me to be the very best in violin, ballet, charm school, ballroom dancing, and anything that would make the family name "notable." When I didn't meet her expectations, she beat me senseless. My stepfather never gave a crap or paid any attention to me. After leaving, I never looked back. I haven't heard from any family since my departure. I never had access to any money for my personal gain, but rather only to make our status higher than others. They never loved me. That money, I don't miss it one bit. I never want to go back to them. I only care for the money that I earned from my fights and in life.
Lydia to Rags: Father died when I was a baby. My birth mother was always a perfectionist who kept hounding me to be the very best in violin, ballet, charm school, ballroom dancing, and anything that would make the family name "notable." When I didn't meet her expectations, she beat me senseless. My stepfather never gave a crap or paid any attention to me. After leaving, I never looked back. I haven't heard from any family since my departure. I never had access to any money for my personal gain, but rather only to make our status higher than others. They never loved me. That money, I don't miss it one bit. I never want to go back to them. I only care for the money that I earned from my fights and in life.
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