Hey . I live in the northern capital of Russia - the city of St. Petersburg
Ive been doing bodybuilding since 2006
Now I work as a coach in the gym
so Im doing Grappling.
I propose to compete with me, I offer a real competitive mixed wrestling
Volume of the biceps 36 cm
Sit-ups : 85 kg in 5 times
Biceps: 18 kg 6 times; (with dumbbells with the indicated weight in each hand)
Deadlift: 85 kg in5 times
pull-ups on a horizontal bar :15 times
MARINA REDSTAR - MADE IN USSA
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It was a pleasure dealing with Marina right from the beginning. She replied to my message quickly and after a few emails we had agreed on the session and the details. On the day of the session I got her number and the rest of the communication was done via WhatsApp.
And there I went. I’ve had tens of sessions during the years, but most of them have been more on the sensual and fantasy side. As I knew Marina was a real grappler, I was a bit nervous. But hell, she’s just a small girl, what can possibly go wrong?
Let me get this straight: being 186 kg and 120 cm (do your math, I’ll stick to the metric system…) I’m twice the size of Marina, but it did not take long before I was convinced that my size was not helping me at all. After just a few seconds, my world was full of hands and legs – suddenly I realized that I was on the same mat with a skillful grappler with the soul and aggression of a real fighter.When she went for my neck for a headlock I was thinking to myself: ”Oh, this shit is for real, what have I done?”
It didn’t take long until I found myself tapping after all those twenty seconds. I’m in a quite lousy condition and smoke too much, so after a couple of rounds it was clear that a slower pace would be needed if I really want to stay alive. So we slowed things down, but still I was totally helpless. Headlock after headlock, armbar after armbar I wore out.
When I’ve had enough, it was time for some face sitting and scissors. There I was, helpless below those firm, sweaty buttocks wondering what I should do with my nose… Even though breathing was quite a challenge in that position, I sure don’t have any complaints!
After an hour of sweaty fun, it was time for a quick shower and away I went with a stupid grin on my face. I felt the existence of each and every muscle of mine for several days, and my jaw is still a bit sore, but the meeting with Marina was really worth every minute and every dime.