Warrior Blaze (27)

Cover your necks and hide your balls, boys. New York’s hottest, new wrestler is blazing her way for sessions in Brooklyn.

They call me Blaze because I cause absolute destruction in the blink of an eye. I’m fast, I’m fierce and I’m… hot? But don’t let my supple, perfectly feminine physique fool you. Underneath my honey, silk skin is 135 pounds of pure, unadulterated muscle.

I was a dancer for 12 years, and a rugby player for 6. Now I’m training in submission grappling, which has turned my agile, aggressive body into a deadly weapon. So don’t make the mistake of underestimating me. Because I’ll submit you so fast you’ll question every ounce of masculinity you have left, if any at all ...

Cover your necks and hide your balls, boys. New York’s hottest, new wrestler is blazing her way for sessions in Brooklyn.

They call me Blaze because I cause absolute destruction in the blink of an eye. I’m fast, I’m fierce and I’m… hot? But don’t let my supple, perfectly feminine physique fool you. Underneath my honey, silk skin is 135 pounds of pure, unadulterated muscle.

I was a dancer for 12 years, and a rugby player for 6. Now I’m training in submission grappling, which has turned my agile, aggressive body into a deadly weapon. So don’t make the mistake of underestimating me. Because I’ll submit you so fast you’ll question every ounce of masculinity you have left, if any at all