Wrestling

"A very good choice!", Matt says, kneeling to reach her opponent down. The girl was prepared to engage contest though: as soon as he bends forward she kicks widely over his chest, trying to repel the heavier guy. Matt doesn't flinch under her attack and, showing incredible agility, just darts her legs, taking a side control on the smaller opponent. Your brother lays his large chest down on Grace, keep talking: "You see Chris, the weakest point of this girl is the ground fighting. Not being a wrestler or a grappler maybe you can't see it. She's squirming under me without a strategy, you see…". The only thing that you can see is that she's been overpowered and grasp for air. "From here…", Matt continues, "I can do whatever I want. The most predictable yet effective move would be getting control of her chest with a knee laid on..". As he does it, she gulps, gritting her teeth, "and then catch her arm and plunk down for an armbar. As you can see, she's been good despite the situation in holding her elbow with the other arm to prevent the submission". Your brother's big legs are blocking the girl's upper body on the ground, but she keeps on a stubborn resistance. "In this case, you can either push away her arm with your foot…", he strikes her arm and she loses the grip immediately. Her arm goes down, between your brother's legs and upon his crotch. In fear, without a moment of hesitation, she taps on the floor.

It's incredible. Matt is teaching using the girl's body as a dummy. You picture in your mind for a moment your brother anal fucking your date at the end of it. Angrily, you drive that thought away, refocusing your attention; the lesson is not over yet. "...or you could just foot **** her, sliding your feet across her throat.." Matt continues. The girl's throat is easy prey for your brother's big feet and she cannot do anything to avoid that additional humiliation. Trapped and chocked between his plants and toes, Grace promptly taps again many times. Matt unfolds his legs, satisfied, and turns to speak with you again. You both believe that Grace is done, but that's not true. As she's freed, the girl seizes the momentum to roll up, seeking for ****. The martial girl furiously lands on your brother, jolting like a child against his masssive frame, while the older guy titters amused. They wrestle a bit, but very soon Grace ends up on the losing side again. You don't get how it happened, but Matt got a joint lock on her shoulder, using his right leg to twist her arm back. She can't move, laid down face on the floor, while he's comfortably sitting on her side, displaying full dominance. "Fuck...fuck you bastard…", she mumbles. "Any fighter should know when he or she is done…", your brother states, "You need to be better educated. Today, you've been disrespectful both to me and to our nation. So, I want you to say that you are sorry, and then sing for us our beautiful national anthem".