I've always wanted to recreate that scenario, but to tell the truth, I've never really done much role play. Once, quite a few years ago, I wrestled a guy who lived in Memphis who was into role playing. He was extremely handsome and wanted to be the hero. I was assigned the role of the evil villain. We wrestled at his house, and I subdued him and then made him my slave for the afternoon.
There is something very satisfying about watching a muscular guy humbled and tied up. Forced to do your bidding.
The humiliation that I felt, being pinned to the mats by this guy whom I should have beaten, my friends laughing at me, the coach with that look on his face. All of that should have been something that I quickly forgot. But I did not. It has stayed with me all these years. I had enjoyed it. I actually wanted to wrestle the kid again.
But I never did. And so, I - like a lot of guys - am left with this unsatisfied urge to wrestle and be beaten.
Now, the thing about this scenario that I should point out is that I have to wrestle someone that I should be able to beat. It has never worked that well with me against guys who are a lot bigger than me. And I wind up wrestling big guys fairly often.
No, it needs to be someone more my size.