All-Asian Association (AAA)

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Scooper: My managers arranged some international match for me. I should go for a long journey to Korea. I arrive and get in my hotel. The night comes and I head to the appointed underground arena. I'm kindly guided in my locker room. I change into my long white tights and put on some black boots. I do some flexes to motivate me for the match. As usual, I don't know anything about my opponent. Finally I head to the ring room. I'm introduced: "Ladies and gentlemen. Tonight, far from Switzerland, standing all 5'7, weighing some ripped 140lbs, please welcome .. SCOOOOPER!", the crowd yells while I enter the ring and do some flexes. Then I get into my corner, waiting for my opponent.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I've been wrestling for almost a decade, both in the US and Asia. At the gym I'm approached by federation promoter here in Korea where I've been a mainstay on the roster. The federation is the Top in the region. He wants me to participate in an international matchup tonight against a European wrestler. I'm strong and well trained, so I'm eager to showcase my wrestling skills to the crowd and take down this Swiss import.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I wait back stage I hear my signature ring entrance music and the walk through the curtain and onto the entrance ramp. "And his opponent one of our Federations Favorites - hailing from Seoul, Korea at 6 foot 4 inches and 254 pounds, welcome "The Korean Titan" Jun-Tae Chul Kwan to the ring." I lift my arms and flex to the crowd. The arena fills with a volley of cheers as I make my way to the ring. I slide into the ring and then stand in the middle of the ring , flexing as my theme music wraps up.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I look across the ring - - seeing my you - smaller than me but with a nice muscular body. Ready to show this sold out crowd that I'm the dominant fighter here tonight.

Scooper: Your stats called by the introducer force my eyes widen. Sounds impressive. But as you enter, my jaw literally drops since all the heavy weight is nothing than pure muscle. "Titan!?", I yell back as you flex and show your immense mass of muscles. Since the size is your advantage, I know I have to pull out mine. My quickness. I finally take a deep breath, get into the center as you do until we stand close. I look way up to get your view and narrow my eyes, waiting for the start of the match.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: Standing across from you in the center of the ring I flex back at you to further intimidate you with my size as we stare at each other across the ring. Ring Announcer: "Tonight's match will be a one fall match - thirty minute time limit. Pin, submission, or KO wins the match. Forced cum counts as a submission. Winner claims stakes on the loser's ass." I plant my hands back on my hips and ready to lock up. The bell to signal the start of the match. "Come on little man - show me what you've got." I've got allowing you to get in the first offensive move.

Scooper: I grunt with wide eyes as the match is started. You show your nice side, offer the first move. Since you stand tall, much taller, and seemingly much stronger, I decide to surprise you by getting low. Run into your waiting frame, bend and grab the back of the knees from your big built legs and pull with all my strength in a try to unbalance you

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: You rush in an try to surprise but you don't hide your intended actions very well as you try to run to me and drop to wrap your arms round legs. You try to knock me off my feet but with a 110 pound weight advantage, I don't budge. I let attempt your opening move for some time - really to tire you out. Then I merely reach down and wrap my arms around your waist to easily hoist you up onto my shoulders before I deliver you back to the canvas with a brutal Powerbomb!

Scooper: I pull on your knees. But ... nothing. No budge at all. I redo and try again, still same: No budge. I feel my heartbeat fasten in the raise of my nervousness. Then, as I start a third attack on your knees, still can't believe how you can stand that solid while I pull with all my strength, Your long arms get around my waist. Before I can do anything to escape, my feet leave the ground. You let me fly around, with fast gaining altitude, until I'm placed on your high standing broad shoulder. But not for long. The landing is a pure crash. Down onto the ground. Hard and brutal, my back hits and is filled immediately with a huge bunch of pain. I roll around, in a try to ease the pain.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: You roll around trying to ease the pain in your back in front of me after the Powerbomb. Flex over you as I taunt. "Little man - tonight you are going to learn why I've earned the nickname "THE KOREAN TITAN." I reach down and grab you by the hair to drag you back to your feet. Then grab you by the throat and holding the back of your trunks lift you high off the mat with a choke hold. Keep you held aloft of a moment before I drive your back hard into the mat with a brutal Chokeslam.

Scooper: While I roll around and suffer, you seem still calm and relaxed as you walk around nearby. The show of your strength raises my nervousness. Your words sound taunting. "Korean TITAN?" I shout back in some asking voice. As I just put my hands on the ground to get back in my stance, you are faster: Your huge paw grabs my hair and yanks me up in a swift move. Standing straight in front of your towering frame, my head is still tilt back to stare into your high standing eyes. One of your large hands get on my throat, the other on my waistband. "AHH- NOOOOOO!", I scream out, but you show no mercy. Start lifting me off with astonishing speed. I kick my legs, my arms are rowing while you hold me up. Finally I once more grunt deep as you throw me down hard. Once more rolling in the immense bunch of pain added in my frame.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I again look down on you as you roll back and forth in pain on the mat. I take a brief moment to flex again over your fallen body before again hauling you back up to your feet by the hair. "Time for you to help highlight my strength little man." I grab you by the throat and crotch and easily Gorilla Press you up over my head. I then Shoulder Press your body up and down as I parade you around the ring, using you as my personal barbell to the cheers of the fans in attendance.

Scooper: I hear the crowd cheering as you parade me around. Grabbed tight. I can't do anything as my entire frame already starts tensing in your strong hold. It looks amazing and frightening same looking down from the max height when you press me up in the Gorilla. "AHOUHWWW", I grunt and grab your thick wrist with both my hands in a try to support while my legs are dangling. You keep your workout with me as your personal human weight for long. 140lbs .. that easy!

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: I continue to parade you around the ring. Making sure to display my power and thick muscular body to contrast with your smaller chiseled frame. After keeping you held up for almost a minute, it's time to show my cheering fans what they came to see. "Ready to experience the Titan's Crush little man." I Military Press you up again high overhead and then drop you onto my cannonball shoulder to drive you hard back onto the mat with my signature Overhead Press Power Slam.

Scooper: My short fingers try to dig deep into your forearm with no chance to get in these hard flexed muscles as you announce the upcoming. "CRUUUUSH?" I scream back. My monosyllabic question seems to arouse the crowd even more. Cheering you even louder. Me, degraded to your playtoy. Used just to show the abilities of your immense strength. Your shoulder feels thick and hard. The crush hurts immense. But you are not finished. You press me once more up in the air, way up on your tall frame and your freaking long arms. From this insane height you throw me down. I hit the mats with rolling eyes. Once more I roll in front of your towering frame and hold my back, try to ease the immense pain you've filled in me.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: You once again are rolling in front of me holding your back. I can see you are trying to ease the pain you are filled with. I turn and lift my size 14 boot over you and stomp hard on your back to break you down more until I'm ready for your finish. I stomp over and over to wear you down and keep you grounded on the mat.

Scooper: I kick my legs, slap my hands to the ground as your huge size 14 stomps my back, seemingly covers my whole back entirely. The warm sole pressed hard, I feel my sword already tent my tights, pressed into the hard and unyielding ground. I grunt out in my desperation, being delivered to your strength, handled at your will.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: After I drive my boots into your torso for half a minute or so, I reach down and grab you by the hair to haul you back to your feet. Then tuck your head under my pit as I grab the back of your trunks. Haul you up vertically and hold you there for a minute. Stalled, I squat you up and down several times, before I drop you to my chest and drive your back again into the mat with a Stalling Vertical Suplex Slam.

Scooper: I can't do anything as you just pin me down with your huge boot on my back. But you go on, grab my hair once more. Lifted back in my stance with your help, my nostrils are filled with the sharp scent of your sweaty pits. Your paws on my trunks lift me up. Once more, my feet are dangling useless as you got me in the vertical position. Once more degraded to your personal workout weight, the crowd gets wild. Seems the first people cum just watching. As I hit your huge chest, my hard cock leaks some pre. My tights wet visible, I fear. But you slam me down once more and add the next bunch of pain.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: You moan laying at my feet, barely moving after the Stalling Vertical Suplex Slam. I smile as see the front of your trunks stained with your own pre-cum. Then I look to the cheering fans and run my thumb across my throat to signal your finish. "Ready to be finished Little Man. It's time." Grab you by the wrist to pull you back to your feet. Spin your back toward me and push my arm between your legs then easily hoist you up onto my thick broad shoulders. You start to put up a bit of resistance as I grab your chin and crotch to lock in one of my signature finishers - Titan's Rack. Pull down to crank up the pressure on your spine and bend you in half over my shoulders in the torture rack.

Scooper: As I look freaking way up your towering frame, filled with an immense mass of bulging muscles, showing pure dominance, I carefully watch your thumb running across your throat. It's a long thumb. Seemingly as long as my entire palm, if not more. "Finish? Time?", I repeat in my deep fear. My heartbeat fasten to the max as your huge paw grabs my wrist. Resistance is futile since you got me in my stance in a split second. Standing close, I feel your huge dominant frame directly in front of me. I look up, my eyes way below your chin. I flex as you grab my chin and crotch. But all my strength is nothing as you lift me once more. All my entire frame supported by nothing than your raw strength. Finally pressed up, I'm not just laid across your immense thick muscled broad shoulders, but stretched with my spine bent in the wrong direction. It hurts much. "AHOUHWWW -NOOOOOO! PLEASE!", I yell out in the immense pain of the torture rack you've put me in.

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: It takes me no time for me to force you to beg me to stop with your draped over my broad shoulders in my Titan's Rack. I flex my biceps and crank up the pressure on your spine. I then increase the punishment on your back by squatting you up and down - showing off my power and showboating a bit as I work you over in the crushing finisher. "Louder Little Man - I want to hear your submission loud and clear. If you don't then you'll force me to break you in half. Scream it loud and clear! Submit to The Korean Titan!"

Scooper: "BREAK IN HALF! YOU CAAAAN'T!", I yell out, totally eager to avoid a submission in my tries to endure. But the pressure is unbearable. The pain same. Instinctively I finally scream out: "STOOOP - I GIVE! FUCK - NO ... I GIIIIIIIIVE! OUUUCH - STOOOOOP!",

Jun-Tae_Chul_Kwan: Your submission is pure music to my ears. I relish the quick work I made of you and dump you off my shoulders and let you flop to the mat. Then I flex over your beaten body as I'm declared the winner. "Your winner by Submission: The Korean Titan, Jun-Tae Chul Kwan." I look down at you laid out on the mat under my feet.  "Better luck next time Little Man."  Then I exit the ring and head back to the locker room to celebrate my latest victory with the other guys on the roster.

Scooper:  THE END