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This is a Hotshots Federation match. The match will be a pro style match with stakes to be decided by a pin, submission or a knockout. The match is held in The Hotshots ring. This match is between –

  Ryan Klarc 18yo - 5'9" - 165 lbs

Vs

  Jay Slater-Jones 28yo - 6'0" – 195 lbs

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

I head out to the ring greeting some of the guys who are here to watch the match tonight in my black square cut trunks and matching boots and kick pads.

Jumping up onto the apron, I then spring over the top rope, landing perfectly with both boots slamming onto the canvas which brings a cheer from the guys. I shake hands with the referee then head to my corner, stretch while I wait for the German Ryan Klarc to appear.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I walk out to the ring wearing my red tights with black boots and pads. I leap up on the apron tugging the top ropes looking in at Jay, eyeing you up and down with a grin across my face “you are going to lose” I say as I laugh leaping over the top ropes into the ring shaking the canvas under me as I step toward my corner of the ring then sit on the top turnbuckle leaning in looking across at you.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

I finally see you as you enter the arena and make your way to the ring and your tights showing a nice bulge. You come with that German arrogant attitude that pisses me off, making a smart remark about me losing while you laugh. No 18yo kid is going to intimidate me. The referee calls us to the centre and goes over the rules for the match, we stand eye to eye, chest to chest and bulge to bulge, while he tells us we can win by a pinfall, a submission of a knockout and that after he declares the winner he will leave the ring for the winner to have his way with the loser.

I step back away and like the gentlemen that I am I offer you my hand for a handshake.

Ryan_Klarc: 

Meeting with you in the centre of the ring my eyes looking over that body like I'm looking over the next piece of meat I'm going to tear into before my eyes lock onto yours our chest and bulge opposite each other...the ref leaves and you step back offering a handshake. I grab your hands firmly looking like I'm going to be very sporting but then I twist and spin around twisting your arm around as I step to your side twisting that arm before I send a hard kick straight up into your navel with the edge of my wrestling boots.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

You take my hand firmly and I feel at ease a little with you, then without any warning at all you twist my arm around and step to my side twisting my arm and causing me to bend over, I can hear the referee rebuking you as I MOAN and then you send a hard kick into my navel. My moans turn to a CRY OF PAIN as I drop to my knees clutching my abs. My fans BOO you and the referee is in your face but the damage has been done and he has no choice but to call for the bell.

I look up at you “YOU DIRTY FUCKER” and I ram my forearm up between your legs.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I strike you right up in the navel which bring you straight down to your knee as the fans boo me and the ref gets in my face I just flip the crowd off and dismiss the ref with a grin on my face as he's left with little option but to sound the bell as you look up at me I can already get what your planning by that hurt look on your face your arms swing up I clench my thighs and clamp your arm between them just before it can impact any further between my legs "That was Naughty Jay" I grin at you, grabbing both side of your head with my hands squeeze down your head before I whip my face forward smacking you hard with a head-butt before I release your arm and step back.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

You trap my arm between your thighs before I can deliver my ball shot. I already know I am in trouble and you mock me telling me that was naughty. I see you grin at me as you grab both sides of my head and then pull your head back, preventing me from moving my head you deliver a devastating Headbutt. I see a flash of light then everything goes dark for a second and my body drops backwards; the back of my head also takes a knock as it hits the canvas. I quickly come around with a migraine type headache, checking my face and nose for blood and thankfully I do not see any. I roll to the corner, using the ropes to pull myself up.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I watch you rolling as you come to the ropes I quickly sneak up behind you grabbing a fistful of your hair ripping your head backwards to tuck your face underneath my pit as I lock my arm tightly around your head squeeze down as I stretch your body out while your still on your knees I raise my free arm up "Time for a little punishment for that stunt Jay" I start slamming down my fist across your pecs with a couple heavy punches to your thick pecs also.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

As I try to pull myself up you grab my hair pulling my head back and tucking my face under your pit, the smell of your pit instantly going to my brain which gives me an instant rock-hard erection. You tighten your arm and I MOAN in pain, feeling a little light headed. I hear you tell me it is time to punish me for my attempted ball shot stunt and then I CRY into your pit as you punch my pecs. Fuck it hurts and I need to do something quickly and so I reach up and try to feel for and rake your eyes.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I hear you moan in pain as I squeeze your head then you cry out into my sweaty pit as I pummel down your pecs with my fist as your hand reaches up feeling for my face as I lean my back to get away from your hand "You really want it badly don't you Jay?  I'm just gonna hurt you" I say before dropping straight to one knee smashing your back side across my extend knee as I release the headlock and slam my elbow down across your Adams-apple then tossing you off from my knee.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

I do not reach your eye and it pisses you off that I tried and you drop to your knee, driving my ass onto it I SCREAM as my tailbone connects with your knee. You then release my head and brutally slam your elbow down across my Adams Apple and toss me onto the canvas. I clutch my throat struggling to breathe, coughing and panicking as I have never been in so much trouble so early in a match before and against 18yo kid. I have no option than to try to buy some time and I roll under the rope, walking around the ring still coughing and rubbing my throat.

Ryan_Klarc: 

Like many guy's before, you showed up thinking I was a cocky 18 year old who couldn't back up his talk now you've learned how wrong you are as you slip out under the ropes, outside the ring though I'm not about to let my prey escape so easily as I skid across the ring sliding under the bottom ropes to my feet behind you as your coughing and rubbing your sore throat "Miss me?" I grab your shoulder and use them I slingshot myself into you smashing my knee straight up into the centre of your spine as I reach for under your chin to cling onto you a little longer while my other arm is smacking your skull with punches to your forehead.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

I hear you say “Miss me” then you grab my shoulder and as I am totally unable to defend myself, you slam your knee into my back “YAYYYY FUCK” I feel like a shockwave shoots up and down my spine. You then grab my chin with one hand and start to fire off punch after punch into my forehead. My massive headache starts getting much worse as I start to get confused. I can hear my fans booing you and I think the referee is counting us out but I am becoming confused as the headshots start taking there toll.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I drop down from you my hand ripping through your hair "Come on Jay get back in the ring what or are you done?" I grin before I whack your face into the outside of the ring post then pulling your head back before slamming that handsome face down again and again, really messing that head up as I grab your nape and the back of your trunks pulling you back before I throw you under the bottom ropes as I leap up on the apron jumping over the top rope trying to smash the soles of my boots down across your chest and abs as I land into the ring.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

You release me but make me yelp as you almost pull my hair from my scalp, saying something about getting back into the ring before smashing my face into the ring post. I let out another loud HOWL. My fans are in total shock seeing me taken apart so brutally by a teenager. You show no sign of letting up on the ruthlessness of your attack as you slam my face into the side of the ring over and over again. My face feels like it is on fire and seems to be swelling up; tears are rolling down my cheeks, you grab me by the back of my neck and the back of my trunks before throwing me under the bottom rope. My body hurts and my brain is scrambled as I lay on my back looking up at the ring lights.

 My fans shout and I see you jumping over the rope’s instinct tells me that your feet are about to crush me and I instinctively try to roll to my left.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I leap over the rope though lucky for you them fans save your ass from being crushed under my feet as I grin at you on your left side then ramming the edge of my boot right between your shoulder blades in a hard soccer kick making a loud echo though the room so that all those little fan can hear as I drop straight down on my side, plant my boots down into the centre of your spine reaching my finger over your face ripping them down your nostrils as my other hand grabs your right ankles as I stretch your back backward into a painful bow and arrow "Come Jay scream for your fans!"

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

You miss your big stomp but you still manage to soccer kick me between my shoulder blades, the noise echoes around the arena and I YELL out in pain. You plant your boots in the centre of my back and hook your hand over my face, ripping into my nostrils, you place me into a very nasty Bow and Arrow. You ask me to scream for the fans but I am already SCREAMING and thumping my boots on the canvas and the worse thing is my cock is tenting my trunks as if it is saluting your absolute destruction of me.

Ryan_Klarc: 

"You all like that sound of your favourite top jobber screaming his lung out?" I Shout to the crowd and your fans as I grin at you wiggling my fingers deeper up your nose as I yank your nose further back and grip your right ankles tighter stretching and arching you backward further bending that back harder as my boots plant harder against the middle of your spine as I work a painful bow and arrow on you "What you say Jay you wanna submit to me?...or should I keep testing your flexibility?" I laugh.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

You mock my fans as I SCREAM and you cruelly wriggle and dig your fingers deeper into my nostrils and yank them back further, tears now freely flowing down my cheeks. You push your boots harder into my back as you pull back on my ankle asking me if I want to submit or take more punishment. The Referee also asking me and I shake my head “NO WAY” I can see the rope and stretch my hand out trying to reach it.

Ryan_Klarc:

 "Suit yourself" I release your nose and kick your spine hard enough to send you forward over onto your stomach as I roll right over the top of you as I grab your hair and twist to front of you shoving your head underneath my legs squeeze your head with my scissor hold as I reach down wrapping my arms around your waist as I grunt out deeply and lift your body upside down, trying to drop to my knee to smash the top of your head down into the canvas with a piledriver.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

After I refuse to submit, you release me from your bow and arrow and then kick me in my spine. I YELP and check my nose only to find that you have made it bleed some. I do not have time to dwell on it as you shove my head between your legs and the grab me around the waist, you lift me up vertically and then drop to your knees driving my head into the ring floor. My head hits first THUD and then my neck compresses the pain is horrendous but only lasts a second before everything goes dark and silent with my lying face down with only my legs twitching.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I reach down and grab your shoulder flipping you over onto your back as I straddle over your head and flexing my bicep up over top of you with a grin on my face as I look out at all your fans watching the in ring action, as I then slide my hand down across your sweat laid out body hooking your thighs and ripping your leg straight up as the ref drop on the canvas and slap the floor One!!...Two!!...

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

I remain out cold and the referee counts Thee and calls for the bell. 

Ryan_Klarc: 

Three!! DING DING DING...I push my bulge up and down on your face flexing my bicep over the top of you again as I smoother my bulge over your face "Congrats Jay you lost to a 18 year old German punk like me" I laugh over you reaching my hand down stroking your cock in your trunks before I stand up kicking you over onto your chest as I reach down grabbing your trunks waist band as I rip down your trunks and pull from your legs as I kneel over slapping your ass cheeks as I lick my lips and lean over tapping your face couple time "Wakey Wakey Jay!" I laugh whipping my hard 6’’ cock out slapping it on your ass before I shove my cock straight down deeply inside your hol.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

I wake up face down with my trunks removed and the smell of your crotch up my nose and all over my face. “OH FUCK YOU ASSHOLE” I feel you slapping your cock against my ass and then I SCREAM as you just plunge your breeding tool deep into my chute without any preparation. I begin to sob loudly as some of my fans turn away, unable to watch. “PLEASE RYAN NOT SO HARD” I whimper.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I lean down thrusting my cock deeply into your ass as my mouth comes over your ear "You know you've been waiting for it" I lick behind your ear stretching your hole out as I hold my cock down your ass before pulling it up and swing my hips slowly against your ass cheeks thrusting my cock up and down into your ass as I moan out slamming my cock faster into your hole my cock throbbing harder.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

You thrust in deep and then I feel your hot breath on my ear which makes me shiver and then you whisper that that I have been waiting for it and then you lick behind my ear while pulling out and ramming back into my ass before you start to fuck me harder and harder, slamming into me faster while I MOAN and GROAN. My tight ass feels every inch of you cock as it slams in and out.

Ryan_Klarc: 

I push my cock up and down ramming my hard cock deep into your hole as I moan louder and louder "UUUmm Fucckkkkk Jay you've got a nice jobber hole" I grab your hips clawing my fingers into them as I pull your ass cheeks closer to my hips as I thrust my cock deeper down into you, my cock head slamming your prostate as pre-cum spit out into your hole.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

I am at last getting used to your size and I try to relax knowing that you beat me and made me your bitch and that you are entitled to my ass and to use it as you wish. You keep hitting my prostate so hard that I feel my cock shooting my own looser juices underneath me, making my hole clenches tight around your cock and I cannot stop myself begging “FILL ME WITH YOUR GERMAN ALPHA SEED PLEASE”

Ryan_Klarc: 

I smile leaning down to your ear "Yeah want that German Alpha cum down your British hole sub boy?" I flick my tongue in your ear before pulling out and ramming my hips down faster into your hole fucking you harder as my cock smash down your prostate "UUUmmm...UUmmmm Fucckkkkkkkkkk!!" I blast a huge load of cum down your ass filling you up with my alpha seed that you crave so much as I slowly slide my cock out from your ass slapping it on your cheeks as I flex my bicep over you...tugging my tights back up as I look down at you with a grin “That is a squash job Jay” I laugh leaving the ring.

Jay_Slater-Jones: 

You talk trash into my ear as you fuck me harder and harder and then just when I think that I will not be able take any more I feel you blast your cum deep into me, my ass suddenly feels wet and warm as you continue to pump me full of your German seed making me feel owned, humiliated and ashamed. I hear you pulling up your tights and leaving the ring saying that was a squash job. I am helped from the ring and taken to the medical room to get checked for concussion.

Published: 2025-09-16, viewed 104 times.