We are New York Citys foremost combat studio specializing in mixed wrestling, boxing/kickboxing, MMA, Catfights, face-sitting, smothering, trampling, Lift & Carry, Roleplay, muscle worship and more!
We have wrestlers ranging from a petite 5ft to a Six Foot Five Amazon - and everything in between!
We are based in East Midtown Manhattan, in the East 20s. Our location is very safe, discreet and fully matted with professional Olympic style mats.
We are just a 10 minute walk from both Grand Central and Penn Station.
We offer 2 girls sessions, extended, multiple hour sessions and worldwide outcall.
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I had the opportunity to meet Leighton during her last tour in Paris, a great lady you can usually find at Tempest. Lisa helped me set up the meeting, even if the time zones were not on our side, but she did her best: we managed to make it happen and that is all that should matter. I hope Paris will be on some future travel plans of Tempest ladies and I look forward if so.
I'm a slightly unusual case in the session wrestling world: I'm neither dominant nor submissive, just love an even wrestling match with a really strong woman. Since I'm 5-9, 190 and quite strong but also untrained, getting the right match isn't easy. Sessiongirls on the circuit have to become highly skilled or not do competitive matches.
About the only place that works for me its Tempest. Their competitive wrestlers tend to have other jobs and not go on the road. They do it for some extra money or because they just enjoy the athleticism of it. And Lisa is terrific at finding me the right match. If the woman would overpower me or get overpowered, she tells me that. Nothing like wrestling a super-strong 150-pound personal trainer and ending the hour with both of you exhausted and bathed in sweat.
My second session at Tempest was one of the most enjoyable wrestling experiences in my life! When Lisa told me that Blake wasn't available, I thought that I was cursed and I was ready to give up, but she went to great lengths to find someone else who could provide the kind of session I was looking for. In the end, she convinced me that Leighton was the right one. Let's say it was a very accurate assessment!
Leighton has fantastic pictures, but she looks almost too good to be true. I'd say she's more of a girl next door in the flesh, but I doubt many people have such attractive neighbors. To borrow the words of Cal Weaver, played by Steve Carell in Crazy Stupid Love, Leighton is "the perfect combination of sexy and cute".
She's also the best roleplayer I've met, period. Fully aware that she didn't offer semi-competitive wrestling (yet?), I had asked for a fantasy session where I'd be visiting a psychologist, in the hope of curing my wrestling addiction. When she'd suggest trying hypnosis, my dismissive reply would annoy her and give her another idea: make my issue worse instead of helping me. Boy did she deliver!
For the next 90 minutes, I became her prey. I'm taller, bigger and stronger than her, but when she walked circles around me with a knowing smirk on her lips, I suddenly wasn't sure anymore that attacking was the right move. Sometimes I'd tentatively grab her, but then my head would end up pressed against her breasts, and I didn't want to fight anymore, and she was on top of me; sometimes she'd pounce on me, her legs would find their way around my neck and wasn't it a nice position to be in, there was no point trying to break free, really... that's how I spent one hour and a half in compromising positions with a delightful young woman laughing and smiling at my predicament. My addiction wasn't cured at all.
Now don't get me wrong, Leighton isn't very skilled yet. She's fit, she's quick, and I'm sure she'll make a fine wrestler if she decides to train, but she's not there yet. We both knew it, but she also knew she could win if she made sure I didn't want to fight back, and it worked perfectly. Almost too perfectly, in fact: our time together was intoxicating and if I lived anywhere near NYC, I know I'd see her too often for my own good. Gentlemen beware, don't say you weren't warned if you end up ensnared!