-----My new boyfriend had been amused to learn that one of my hobbies was wrestling. I had playfully challenged him to a wrestling match, but he had refused. But what had made me cross was how he had done so:

-----"As tempting as it sounds, I just can't do it: there's no hitting involved, but I don't want to risk hurting a girl, y'know?"

-----And so I thought that I would have to enlighten him; but not without humiliating him at the same time, of course. I called up some of my friends and rented a time slot at a nearby wrestling arena, and on the day of the fight (which I left my boyfriend in the dark about) my friends and I knocked out and subsequently kidnapped my boyfriend and transformed him into a buxom female. And when he awoke he was lying in the ring, which was covered in mud; a good addition if I do say so myself.

-----I didn't allow him much room to feel scared or bewildered about his situation because, as soon as we noticed that he had awakened, one of my friends rang the bell and I lunged at him. It was fun as he squirmed and tried to escape, but I held on tight and tried to coax him to fight me in front of the audience that consisted of most of my close friends.

-----"Come on, you're a girl now; what's stopping you, huh? Come back here and fight like a man."