Chapter 12-Page-13-Losing
Jul16
on July 16, 2014
at 12:02 am
You can’t win them all, but what happens when your partner gets pleasure from seeing you fail?
Andre’s not a very supportive boyfriend if his fantasies are at odd with Sun’s goals. It’s almost like having your partner hope you do a crappy job at work and ‘enjoying’ the hell out of it.
But now there’s a new twist…just who’s in the, until recently believed empty, bathroom with them?
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oh oh! The ominous “thud” from a stall! Don’t you just HATE when that happens?
At least better than a sudden “Ploop!” or “Shblllllort!” from the stall. Totally kills the mood, and the oxygen, in the room.
And, modestly speaking, I left a great hint on who it is a few pages back. 😉
No what I hate are talkers. Sitting in the stall and someone starts talking to me. The last time it happened it went something like this:
Hello…
Frowning but being polite, Howdy.
So how have you been?
Now getting confused as I don’t recognize the voice, I have been doing okay.
Would you like to get together tonight?
What type of crazy person is this I thought, I umm am busy tonight.
Hey I have to get off the phone some nut is trying to talk to me.
Sheess talking on the phone and taking a dump icky!
“I like to watch you suffer. I enjoy watching you fail to meet your professional goals. Your pain, humiliation, frustration, and disappointment turn me on. Don’t you think that’s sexy, baby?”
Congrats on throwing THAT one back, Sun.
Not just the unsupportiveness of it, but the incredibly tone-deafness to think even for a second that she’d be okay with that. It’s like Andre doesn’t even understand how emotions work. He’s either some sort of stupid or some sort of headcase.
Actually, we can pretty much count on one hand the males in this comic who’ve elevated themselves to the level of men… what, Yoshi? Kyle Pallas? Pretty much every other thing in this comic with a penis is too sleazy, skeezy, selfish or spineless to be called a man. I hope Sabrina doesn’t let the ship sail away on that Yoshi thing (or Yoshi doesn’t have some dark secret that ruins him)… considering that kind of track record she’s not likely to find a replacement.
Hmmmmmm….Yoshi is going to be reincarnated as Cocoa’s tag team partner. After being stood up by Sabrina back in Japan, he’s eager for doling out some karma. And Cocoa, being the evil queen of pro wrestling that she is, would love it.
That’s an excellent point, Ciel. It’s a women’s wrestling comic and I’m utterly fine with that, Albone, but how about some more decent male characters?
Working on it! Maybe even a couple in this chapter?
Nothing turns me on more than my opponent suffering, not me suffering. I would have dropped him in a heart beat because if he gets turned on watching me suffer then how long will it before he wants to hurt me.
I feel for Sun but stay the heck away from that loser.
Well, the answer to this one might be…just the kind of guy that gets into women’s wrestling.
That’s possible, but wouldn’t be mentioned too openly because it can easily be an indictment of a large swath of the audience. For whatever reason, they’re paying money that allows these women to pursue their chosen sport as an occupation, so some bit of weirdness or even just call it unstated misogyny might even be required to keep the sport viable… especially with the image standard that gets internally enforced within the business of wrestling much more than in other women’s sports.
It’s one of those dark sides to athletics things.
Yeah, but he could have been the kind of guy who got off seeing her win, too. Maybe it’s because she’s successful in her career. It makes him feel better to see her failures, empowers him or something.
Things would’ve been different if he supported or enjoyed seeing her victories.
Getting into women wrestling is one thing, watching her crush her opponents would have been good. Wanting his girlfriend to get hurt is wrong, Wrong, WRONG!
I disagree (with darkmark, not Snowy). Bottom line: If you are involved with an athlete, you should support them, not take pleasure in seeing them fail. The key is ‘involved with.’
The best athletes in the world, for instance, are near narcissistic, they have to be. They train longer per day than most people’s square day jobs and they have it in their head that they’re one of, if not THE best. Do you think Michael Phelps would tolerate a partner that hoped he finished last in the olympics?
Here’s another thing: Rival Angels is real, like MMA. No one’s saying you can’t like jobbers. Hell, who doesn’t have a favorite jobber? At the end of the day though, they’re being paid to lose, to put on a show. That’s WAY different than an actual competitive sporting event. And even then, the pro wrestling ladies I talked to said that at best, a boyfriend liking seeing them lose was shady.
I interviewed a dozen ladies over the last year…different creeds, orientation, race, marital status, age, etc…ALL of them said, some vehemently, that Sun is well within her rights to dump the unsupportive douche. I’m not saying all ladies feel that way, but every one that I interviewed did.
I guess the morale is that Andre can like to see women fail, but he can’t want to see his partner fail and expect her to stick around, especially one with any sort of self-respect.
Very true on that, and he couldn’t expect her to like him seeing her fail, even if he got off to it.
Speaking of pain…last night I took on a giant male in a mix match. He was 6′ and over 200 pounds. Rose grabbed him while he was in the corner and I did a flying leap and slammed my boots into his belly, he bent over and I tore him up and never let him recover. By the end of the fight his legs were wrapped around the turnbuckle and tied up and I put him in a head scissor and squeezed him until he tapped. Evil can come in little packages.
Now send Sun’s boyfriend over so I can hurt him and we can all watch the video and comment how sexy it is.
It’s true. I was there along with 20+ others. Amazing stuff!
Craegh Dhu!!
Let me play devil’s advocate here because this is actually an interesting situation. It’s hardly black and white once you dig into it.
There are contexts where a relationship like this could work. Were Andre dom and Sun his sub then you have a consensual context. There are incredibly strong threads of domination in wrestling. While t is a metaphor in all athletics, it is distilled in wrestling and quite explicit. He’s resonating to those threads, as probably most fans are. That a woman – or man – chooses to make a profession of the activity doesn’t change this. But it does make things much more complex.
Andre tripped over that complex knot of threads by not getting Sun’s buy in. Who knows why. Perhaps he assumed too much? We don’t really know how well they communicate. We do have strong hints that it is not Sun’s strong suit. Does this make him as bad as our first reactions would have us think? Would he need a similar buy in from Sun if he got off on her winning:?
People seem to think not. Why, because he’s supporting her. But isn’t that still to objectify her on his side? Her profession is still his turn on.
I don’t have the answer. I just think it’s a more complex situation that it first seems. Deliciously so.
Yeah, you’re better off, Sun. Of course, you could also always enter into a relationship with me and Brooke. I’m sure she’d say yes. Just a suggestion. 😛
I don’t think either of them would like that idea. XD
One thing’s for absolute certain… don’t let Krystin know any of this. She’d never let either one of these girls live it down
Man, you are right on the money on that one.
What was the last thing we saw Krystin doing?
Wow, I must say this confession really show how hurt Sun is by all of this. I wonder who else is listening in on this ?
Who else, indeed?!
Reminds me of when I was working at the Monte Carlo as an utility porter this one Saturday night.
There’s a cop convention across the street at the MGM Grand. This guy wearing a LAPD t-shirt pushes his way into the closed bathroom where me and a few other guys are trying to wax the floor. He goes into the next to last stall, closes the door, sits down, and then BOOM! He damn near blows his head off with his piece. My coworkers lit out of there like bats out of Hell and I’m left alone to try to keep a Saturday night crowd of drunken wankers out of the bathroom to preserve the crime scene until security arrives. Apparently the suicide was a detective who just discovered that Internal Affairs found out he was in the take.
As for Sun’s situation, I’m really reflecting on my fetishes.