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Commonwealth Heritage Championship - Jay Slater-Jones (C) Vs Kirk the Kid

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Kirk the Kid

Jay Slater-Jones

Commonwealth Heritage Championship

Champion Jay Slater- Jones 6'0 - 195 lbs - England - 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿

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Challenger Kirk the Kid - 5'11 - 170 lbs - Canada - 🇨🇦

This match is held at The Royal Albert Hall in London

The match is for the Commonwealth Heritage Championship and Belt. The first wrestler to gain two falls by pinfall/submission or knockout will be declared the winner. There will be a 30 second break between falls and then if a wrestler cannot continue the referee will issue 10-count after-which the wrestler must continue or lose by TKO.

The stage is set at the home of British wrestling where some of the greatest international bouts of wrestling have taken place over the years.

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I arrive at the Royal Albert Hall along with my husband Damian and my Dad John Page-Scott who is a former champion and who has wrestled here many times. They head off to take there ringside seats while I head to the locker room to change into my black trunks and boots ready to take on my Canadian rival in what will be the most important match of my life.

Kirk_the_Kid:

This is a HUGE match for me....not only will it be taking place in the home of British Wrestling...the Royal Albert Hall....but it will be another Championship match for me against my long running British wrestling rival Jay Slater-Jones....and in front of wrestling royalty as well as I'm sure his father...a Commonwealth Champion himself and his husband will be in attendance....my heart is pounding as I change into my blue speedo and blue boots in my locker room......

I know this won't be an easy match against this Brit rival as I had lost a few Championship matches against him in the past but broke that curse with a huge win over him to take his Atlantic Pro Wrestling Championship Belt and his International Wrestling Association belt away from him in our last belt match up.....adjusting my hardening cock in my speedo as I hear the loud roar from the overflow crowd of around 2,250 mostly Brit fans waiting to see my opponent retain his belt and defeat the cocky Canadian Kid......

Knock on the door telling me I'm being introduced first as the challenger....move out of the locker room....in behind the curtain...suddenly they part....spotlight shines down on my muscled body as I step out onto the ramp leading to the ring to LOUD booing and jeering....almost drowning out the announcer.....

INTRODUCING FIRST....THE CHALLENGER...FROM CANADA....AT 5'11" 170LBS.....KIRK THE KID.......

Can hear pretty much drowned out by the booing crowd a smattering of cheers knowing there are at least some Canadian fans in this packed Hall who want to see me win as I drop my backpack of ropes in my corner....climb into the ring...jerk on the ropes to loosen up...leap up on the middle corner ropes in one corner....flexing my biceps looking down at John Page-Scott and Damian who I have both beaten in the family basement ring...with a big smile on my face.....

Jump off those corner ropes...make my way to the next corner...up on the middle ropes again...flexing again....the BOOING....growing in intensity....jump off...head to 3rd corner...up on my middle rope...again flexing....the HISSING building....jump back off that corner....head to the 4th corner...up on middle rope...another flex of my hard biceps....crowd JEERING loudly.....know I've got my work cut out for me in this obviously pro Slater-Jones crowd......

Jump off that rope....lean my back against the corner turnbuckle....adjust the growing boner in my speedo.....elbows up over the top rope now....crossing my one boot over the other waiting for the Champion to be introduced......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

As I change, I cannot stop thinking about my last match against Kirk when he beat me for the first time in a championship match taking both my Atlantic Pro Wrestling belt and my International Wrestling Association belt in a pro erotic match before fucking me and then using his deadly Gas Chamber which sent my body and mind into shock and sent me into a deep state of unconsciousness. https://mars.chatfighters.com/story/94776 However today thank God is not an erotic match but a Brit style 2 out of 3 fall match which I am planning on winning 2-0 and shutting his mouth once and for all.

I watch your entrance on the locker room monitor and get ready to make my entrance needing to adjust my bulge after seeing you in blue speedo with matching boots. The door opens and I am told to make my entrance so I run up the steps and walk out to a huge cheer from the almost 2,300 crowd who I guess are 95% British although I see a few Canadian flags around the arena.

MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING STANDING AT 6’0’’ AND WEIGHING 195 LBS FROM LONDON ENGLAND THE CHAMPION JAY SLATER-JONES…..

As I get to ringside I hand my denim waistcoat to Damian and kiss him before I give my dad a hug then I take the ring steps up to my corner sliding between the ropes and hand my belt to the referee who shows it to you then holds it up for the fans

The referee hands the belt to an official then checks us over before calling us the the middle of the ring. I stand with my hands on my hips staring at you as he explains that it is the best of three falls and that there will be a 30 second break between falls and then if a wrestler cannot continue he will issue 10-count after-which the wrestler must continue or lose by TKO. He tells us that as this is British rules he will issue two public warning if he feels a fowl warrants it and the third public warning will be an instant disqualification. I smile knowing you are far more likely to get public warnings and a DQ than me and even if you do manage to get the win today I have a 14 day rematch clause in the contract.

I offer you a championship handshake without saying a word as the referee goes to the ropes and calls for the bell to start this historic England Vs Canada Commonwealth title match off.

With the referee at ropes I let go of your hand and lift my knee attempting to slam it into your guts as I know you will be planning something similar.

Kirk_the_Kid:

I've never wrestled in such a huge venue as this and in front of so many spectators most of whom are here to see you retain your Commonwealth Belt against the Canadian who up until our last championship match you held the upper hand in those matches.....have to admit I'm a bit intimidated by this pro Slater-Jones crowd but have to try and get my mind around it and concentrate on the match.....

Then I hear you being announced and see you entering the Hall in your denim waistcoat...the belt around your waist....the roof almost coming off the Hall as the CHEERS resonate around it as you make your way to ringside giving Damian a kiss and handing him your coat....then hugging your dad as the cheering for you builds before you finally slide into the ring...up to your boots and hand your belt over to the ref to lifts it up and shows it to the fans....

looking at you with my cock growing harder in my speedo....point at the belt in the refs hand and then makes a circular motion around my waist with my hands to indicate where that belt is going next......

See the ref hand the belt over....calling us to the middle of the ring as we get in each other's faces....staring into each others eyes....thinking back to the many matches we've had together but none as big as this historic one with country vs country, connotation for that prized Commonwealth belt.....

Both nodding yes we accept the rules when you offer me a handshake as I reach out to grip your hand thinking it's the perfect opportunity for me to pull one of my unsuspecting moves on you as the ref moves to the ropes to call for the bell and OOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHH suddenly you release the handshake and your knee drives up into my wide open ripped abs...air blowing out of my mouth as I double over from your totally unexpected move.....the crowd in an UPROAR.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

The ref turns around seeing you doubled over but has no idea that I pulled a fast one and with the fans cheering I attempt to deliver a perfectly legitimate Forearm Smash to your back.

Kirk_the_Kid:

arrrrrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhh feel that hard forearm smash to my doubled over upper back as I drop to one knee in front of you....my upper back burning.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

You go down on one knee and I need to keep the advantage so I grab your hair and innocently brush your face over my bulge as I pull you up tucking your head under my arm then I put your arm over my neck and grab the side of your speedo and lift you up then attempt to drop back quickly with a snap suplex hoping to weaken that back a little more after that Forearm smash.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Feel you grabbing my thick curly blonde hair now and brushing my face over your hard bulge in your square-cuts in a not so innocent move to make me inhale your manscent sending a surge to my cock that unleashes the first of my precum into my speedo as you lock up my head under your armpit.....grab the side of my speedo....jerking on it to pull my speedo into my ass crack.....

Lifting me up and over in your snap suplex....THUDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD my back SLAMMING into the canvas hard going to work on my back as it bounces on the canvas and pain shoots up my spine......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

The fans packing out the iconic old building are loving this as I jump up quickly and grab a handful of your hair again but this time the ref is not happy and glares at me as I stand you up and pass my arm between your legs while I grab your shoulder before I lift you up in a Crotch Hold. I discreetly feel up your ass as I set you up for and attempt to deliver a Body Slam hoping to keep working that back of yours.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Your quick....up to your boots grabbing my hair again to pull me back up off the canvas...sliding your arm between my thighs....locking your hand on my speedo covered ass....other on my shoulder as you cross body scoop me up....pressing my pecs against your....feel that finger of yours working into my crack before slamming my now sore back down into the canvas with a body slam this time....my boots pressing into the canvas..arching my back up slightly...my one hand moving under my back to give it a rub.......

Not exactly as I saw this match beginning as you go after my back in a big way pleasing this huge home town crowd to say nothing about how pleased your father and husband is right now as well....got to turn this around somehow.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

The defence on my Commonwealth championship could not have started better but I want to do as much damage as I can to before I go for a pin or submission as I would love for you to be unable to continue the next round or at least leave you in such a bad condition that I can easily get the second fall. I give dad and Damian a wink then bounce of the ropes jumping as I attempt to drop my leg across your throat.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Reeling from your opening attacks on my back....I don't think I've ever seen you come out this strong in any of our previous matches and it's keeping me off guard....obviously this Championship means a lot to you and defending it in this big royal wrestling hall in front of this huge crowd is a bonus for you as well.....

Still giving my back a rub as I see you coming off the ropes and leaping into the air with that leg out aimed for my throat....I manage to roll out of the way just in time as a loud GASP rises from the crowd....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I get as much height as I can but as I come down you move so my ass slams onto the canvas and the nerves surrounding my tailbone send sharp pain signals up my spine leaving me temporally unable to move while I try to calm the pain.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Feel the canvas shaking as your ass hits it instead of my throat....getting my first chance to make a move on my opponent with you sitting on your sore ass in front of me....lift my back up off the canvas....reach out...grab your hair and pull your head back as I wrap my thighs around the sides of your head...crossing my boots over your abs putting you on your back in my leg head scissors as I sit up on my ass......

My one hand pressing down on the canvas....my other one rubbing my sore back as my bulge in my trunks throbs up into the back of your head.....FINALLY have gotten a move in on this Brit....got to make the most of it while I soothe the pain to my back....crowd SHOCKED by the turnaround....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

The Royal Albert Hall seems to go quiet as you grab my hair and while ignoring the ref telling you off about hair pulling you pull my head back and lock your thighs around the sides of my head and cross your ankles before sitting up and locking on a tight headscissor. I can feel your cock throb against the back of my head and I know I need to get out of this before you start to recover from my back weakeners but your thighs are strong and you are already slowing the blood supply to my brain as I try hard to pry your thighs apart which is useless so I start to punch your knees as best I can considering the poor angle I have.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Arch my ass up to put more pressure on your head scissors....then bring it back down to give my back another good rub.....grin as you try to pry my thighs apart....."good luck with that Jay"....hissing down at you as I flex them against yoru head....then feel the punches into my knees which is causing some discomfort so I decide to make a quick move.....

Suddenly unlock my legs from around your head as I quickly come up to my knees on either side of your head... as I now smother your face into my trunks covered ass as I flex my biceps over top of you and grin out at the upset crowd....looking down at your dad and husband as I flex my thighs around your head again and feel your nose sliding up into my trunks covered crack now as well....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

You arch up a couple of times hurting my neck but my punches must be causing you some pain and I feel you unlock your legs and the blood starts to flow normally back to my brain. I am about to roll over when your knees appear at the sides of my head and stop me before your ass smothers my face. That scent of yours hits me like a bullet and I panic remembering all the times you out me out in this position. The referee must be confused as this is not a Brit wrestling move unless during a pinfall. The fans BOOING loudly seeing this as humiliating and insulting the British champion but only you and I plus dad and Damian know what you are really doing to me and I am so glad I have my black trunks on as it hides the wet patch of precum that has leaked from my cock. You flex your thighs and my nose presses tight up against your hole with only your speedo saving my nose from entering you as I get a direct shot of your ass scent and all I can do is kick my legs and it is clear I am slowing down from lack of oxygen as you secretly weaken my body while erotically fucking up my mind.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Look down and see the wet patch forming on the crotch of your trunks....grin know my ass sitting is having the desired affect on you....unflex my arms....bring my hands down....grab your wrists....pull your arms back and slide my knees over your arms now while I continue to sit on your face.....ref drops to check on your shoulders....slaps the canvas.....yells out 1AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I am becoming very weak, light headed and so very turned on when you grab my wrists and pull my arms back forcing my nose to push your speedo into your ass and trapping my nose. FUCK I hear the ref count 1AHHHHHHHHHH and the fans shout for me to kick out and I try but I cannot 2AHHHHHHHHHH. Unable to kick out I use everything I have right now and just lift my left shoulder up enough for the ref to stop the pin for now anyway.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Another slap....another yell from the ref on the 2 count....the yelling of the fans for you to break out of this pin attempt is overwhelming and must have had an effect on your resiliency as you muster up enough power to get your left shoulder up to break the count.....flex my ass cheeks against your nose in my crack...then unflex them and come up off your face to my boots.....

Reach down...grab your hair again and the ref warns me about the hair grabbing again.....pull you up to your boots....turn us back to back....ass to ass....bring my hands back...cup your chin.....bring your neck down over my one shoulder.....grin out at your dad and damian then drop to my ass delivering a neck breaker on you now.....another loud GROAN coming from the crowd.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I manage to break the count but you are still sitting on my face and you flex your cheeks on my nose again making sure I am well and truly dazed before you get up to your feet and grab my hair again while the ref gives you another warning but not a public warning in fact I know from experience public warnings are given sparingly and I am sure you have seen enough Brit matches to know how much you can get away with and that is only if the ref sees the infringements and you are a sneaky enough to hid your cheating bitch tactics from the ref.

I am too dazed to realise you are putting us back to back while putting my on your shoulder and setting me up for a devastating move until you cup my chin and suddenly I realise but too late as you drop to your ass delivering a Neck Breaker from Hell. The groan from the fans drowns out my scream as I roll around then sit up on my ass holding the back of my throbbing neck.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Roll up to one knee behind you.....wrap my arm around your face as smother it into my smooth sweaty armpit now in my dragon sleeper hold....bringing your up to your knees in front of me....arching your pecs...abs and bulge out right in front of where your dad and damian are seated....grin at them as I rub my free hand over your sweaty pec mound while the ref drops down to check on you and I flick my fingers on your hard nipple...."yeah there's another scent of the Kid's I know you like inhaling Champ"......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

Your arm wraps around my face instantly drugging me with your pit sweat allowing you to apply your Dragon sleeper with little or no resistance. You lean back putting my bulge on display for all 2.250 fans to see either from ringside or on the screens as the overhead camera zooms in. The referee is to distracted checking on my condition to see your hand rubbing my pecs and then your tongue work my nipples but the fans can see it and start to BOO and JEER. I am literally getting drunk on your pit stink as you increase the pressure on my weakened neck and turn me on at the same time but I need to escape and an eye rake in front of the ref would result in my first public warning ever so I decide to be as sneaky as you and I open my mouth then I bite that sensitive pit skin of yours.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Crowd stunned as the Kid looks to be on the verge of taking the first fall in this best of three match....booing and jeering as they see my fingers working your hard nipple while I work the dragon sleeper on you....roll my shoulder to tighten up on my pit smother...."check him out ref" as the ref grabs your one arm and begins to lift it as I lay my head over your arched up pec mound to flick my tongue at your hard nipple now....hearing that booing and jeering building louder.....

FUKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK all of a sudden feel those teeth digging into my sensitive smooth sweaty pit skin knowing it's out of sight of the ref so your going to get away with it as I HOWLLLLLLLLLLLLL out in pain....releasing the dragon sleeper quickly....feeling you letting of of your pit so as not to be seen by the ref as I roll away from you...my one hand rubbing my bitten pec as my boots pound into the canvas.....crowd CHEERING loudly at your escape....ref looking confused......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

You release me and I roll away rubbing my neck with one hand while the other attempts to wipe your pit stink off of my face although it is already lodged up my nostril. I see you rubbing your pit and the ref looking confused so I shrug my shoulders at the ref letting him think I have no idea what happened then I run at you attempting to deliver a Soccer Penally Kick at your jaw..

Kirk_the_Kid:

Rubbing my armpit as I come up to my ass.....no sooner as I sitting up concentrating on my sore bitten armpit when my head snaps back from your penality kick into my jaw.....falling to my back on the canvas....my one hand up rubbing my jaw back and forth to make sure it's not dis-located.....crowd LOVING it......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I allow myself a wink at Damian to let him know I am okay then I grab your hair and pull you up nodding at the ref as he warns me. I shove your head under my arm and move to the corner. I climb up the turnbuckle and jump off attempting to slam your head into the ring floor with a Tornado DDT.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Still rubbing my jaw when you haul me up to my boots by my hair again...quickly locking my head down under your sweaty armpit.....my jaw still sore and my armpit throbbing....woahhhhhhhhh feel you climbing the turnbuckle....using them to twist your body around bringing me with you and driving the top of my head into the canvas with a brilliant tornado DDT.....

Falling to my back....lights over the ring spinning around....STUNNED by the blow....now my hard bulge is on display as my head spins....the noise deafening as you pull off this spectacular move on the over confident Kid as he now reels from being on the brink moments ago of winning this first fall to now being on the brink of losing it......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I jump up still rubbing my neck and then pull you to your knees and shove your head between my knees before I grab you around your waist and hoist you upside down letting the blood flow to your head however that ass of yours is in my face and I cannot help but breathe it in which sets my cock off again throbbing and leaking. I then attempt a move you will know and one I have experienced myself several times as I attempt to drop you on your head with a Hiro Driver.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Pulled up to my knees....swaying on them....crowd spinning around in my head....my head pulled down...locked between your hard thighs as you lock your arms around my waist....bringing me up off my knees to thrusting me straight up in the air....my muscled glutes in front of your face....my hard bulge in my wet speedo on display....holding me there....blood rushing to my head......

Using a hold I have used on you in the past and pulling it off brilliantly as you drop to your knees with your well exeucted hiro driver....hiro would be so proud of you if he were here....my body flops face down into the canvas....hardly know where I am right now...lift my head slightly to go to give it a shake but it falls back to the canvas before I can....the crowd raising the roof off the Hall......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

The crowd erupts as I stand up and kick you onto your back in the middle of the ring and stand over you before I drop my knees on your shoulders and pay you back for your face sit as I lower it onto your face. The referee down checking your shoulders as I use my fingers to count along with the referee 1AHHHHH 2AHHHHH.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Kicked over to my back....those lights over the ring spinning around in my head again then begin to disappear as your squares covered ass descends on my face....smothering me with it as you drop to your knees on either side of my head.....inhaling your ass scent now....mmmmmmrrrrrrrppppppppppppphhhhhh....not only is my head spinning from the DDT and Hiro Driver but now it's filling with your intoxicating ass scent as you turn that back on me after my doing the very same to you earlier in this match.....now your scent hitting me like a bullet.......getting light headed....turned on as my cock thrusts up in my speedo wetting it with more precum and outlining it for the crowd to see....

Feel the slaps to the canvas and barely hear the ref yelling out the ONE...TWO...count.....panic even in my weakened state but my shoulders may be down but my arms are laying at my side as on instinct alone I manage to bring my right shoulder up just enough to break the count as it flops back down to the canvas....stunning the crowd.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I cannot believe you broke the pin after a Hiro driver and neither can the fans. I keep my ass on your face while I question the referee who gets a little angry at me so I stand up and pull you up by your hair "YEAH YEAH" I say to the ref as he warns me again about hair pulling. I then wrap my arms around your waist and lift you again this time inverting you in a Tombstone position. Fans cheering as I walk you around the ring sniffing all that sweat and precum soaked into your speedo bulge and then I jump and attempt a Tombstone Piledriver.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Not sure what's happening as your ass continues to smother my face...my nose imbedded in your crack....my head and lungs filling with your overwhelming sweaty butt stink....my cock pumping out more precum as my speedo becomes so wet with sweat and precum now it moulds around my cock and balls like a second skin and is quite evident to you and the crowd as the camera's zoom in on it....

Finally your ass rises off my face as I begin to suck fresh air into my lungs but even that is short lived as you don't waste any time grabbing my sweaty blonde hair again...hauling me up off the canvas and quickly wrapping your arms around my waist to lift me up and invert me upside down with my sweaty pecs against yours....my crotch in your face and yours in mine....now mixing your pungent manscent with your ass scent still lingering on my nostrils and with no resistance from me as once again you take in the loud responsive cheering and clapping from the crowd as you hold me there....

Being walked around the ring....showing me off in this position....your face bouncing into my wet crotch...my face bouncing into yours....showing your total control and mastery over me in this humiliating position when you jump up....drop to your knees and once again DRIVE the top of my head into the canvas this time with a perfect piledriver as my sweaty body flops to the canvas on my back....my body twitching....totally out of it as those fuking lights over the ring spin around in my pounding head again....the crowd going CRAZY........

Jay_Slater-Jones:

You look just about out of it this time so I crawl forwards sitting my sweaty ass on your face again and this time I pose with my hands on my head feeling your hot breath on my hole which is turning me on like crazy. The ref counts again 1AHHHHH 2AHHHHH.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Once again that squares covered ass descends on my face....once again I'm forced to inhale that Brit ass scent of yours as you smother my face again....my arms out to my sides on the canvas....my sweaty body twitching in front of you.....my outlined cock in my wet speedo twitching up.....not even aware of the slaps to the canvas or the yelling out of the ONE and TWO count this time as I'm pinned and being counted out after those two brutal head blows from you and my head and lungs are consumed by your ass scent.......as you flex your biceps over top of me with your hands on the back of your head gaining this pinfall and winning the first fall....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

The ref slams the canvas again 3AHHHHHHH and the fans erupt as he calls for the bell.

I remain on your face until the referee threatens to give me a public warning. I get up and step on your chest as I make my way back to my corner watching you and hoping you will not make it up to start round two after all 30 seconds is not long to recover from a DDT and two piledrivers. There is a buzz around the old hall while the ref checks you and I adjust my hard wet bulge.

The winner of the first fall by pinfall Jay Slater-Jones

Kirk_the_Kid:

You continue to sit on my face even after the bell sounds....cutting off my air....filling my throbbing head and lungs with more and more of your ass scent....pulling out all the stops to weaken me even more before the next fall begins....IF it begins after the masterful comeback you pulled off showing why your the Commonwealth Champion and doing a number on the cocky upstart Canuck who got put in his place in this first fall after coming into this belt match with some confidence having broken the curse of losing belt matches to you with his last win securing your now his Atlantic Pro Wrestling Belt....

You FINALLY lift your ass off my face so I can breathe again...inhale some fresh air into my lungs again with your ass scent lingering on my nostrils....the celebratory noise in the Hall is rocking from side to side....my mind trying to recall that I only have 30 seconds between falls to respond to the next fall but my head is so scrambled right now not even sure when those 30 seconds begin.....

Ref down checking on me as my sweaty body heaves as I continue to suck fresh air into my lungs...give my head a shake as sweat shakes off my hair again...."when does the 30 seconds start ref"....weakly gasping up at him....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I grab my bulge and adjust it as I watch you in trouble with the referee trying to stretch the time out "come on ref he is done" I shout and he stands up as the time keeper rings the bell for round two.

The ref tells me to stay in my corner while he starts his count 1AHHHHH - 2AHHHHH - 3AHHHHH - 4AHHHHH I grin at Damian and dad as the match could be over 5AHHHHH.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Have dragged myself to the corner ropes....hearing the ref counting...in pretty bad shape but determined to get to round two...grabbing the ropes as I begin to pull myself up using them....6AHHHHHHHHHHH.....7AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....grabbing the top rope....8AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH coming up to my boots...turning around in the corner....looking across the ring at you.....9AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......

Ref calling off the count as I give my head a good shake to try to get my senses back having survived to at least get the second round under way with the future of this match looking good for you and bad for me as once again loud CHEERS rain down from all corners of the Hall.....JAY....JAY....JAY....JAY.....JAY......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

Everyone must be able to see the disappointment on my face as you turn and look at me and the referee calls off his count just before he completes it. The referee shouts wrestle on and with you looking in trouble in your corner I come running across attempting a Corner Running Clothesline hoping to put you away and retain my belt as quickly as possible.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Been worked over pretty good in round one....know I desperately need time to rebuild....not much time between rounds under these british rules to get myself ready for the second round......was barely able to even get to this round as I give my head another good shake.....ref calling for the beginning of round two.....as I see you charging across the ring pumped up and eager to take advantage of the situation....coming at me with the closesline attempt.....

Lean my back against the turnbuckle using it for support...my hands holding onto the top rope on either side of me....bring my one boot up and drive it into your jaw as you fly into me.....getting some payback for your blow to my jaw earlier and giving me precious time to rebuild.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I am almost smirking as I approach ready to go in for the kill when I see your boot come up and I try to pull up but not before it slams into my jaw knocking me back to my ass in the middle of the ring badly stunned and checking my jaw structure. Fan suddenly go quiet as I am stopped in my tracks right at the start of round two.

Kirk_the_Kid:

With my brain still somewhat scrambled....need to take advantage with you sitting on your ass in the middle of the ring....give my head another good shake....grab both of your wrists....jerk your arms up and back....drop to one knee and drive my other knee into your back between your shoulder blades...pulling up on those arms working your shoulder sockets...keeping you on your ass in front of me giving my head another good shake....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

DAMN I feel you grabbing my wrists and yanking my arms back making me YELL as you drive your knee between my shoulder blades. I struggle but you have a good grip on my wrists and work my shoulder sockets but more importantly you are recovering from the beating I gave you and right now there is nothing I can do about it as I slam my boot on the canvas getting my fans to chant GET HIM JAY GET HIM JAY GET HIM JAY.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Crowd picking up the chant of GET HIM JAY....know that will give you the will to fight back while I know the longer I can keep control of this round the more recovery time it will give me and give me a shot of getting back into this match after that devasting workover the champ laid on me in round one.....

Pull up on your arms....grind my knee into your back.....when I suddenly pull my knee back....keep holding your arms up as I drop to my back behind you...slide my legs up under your armpits....cross them across the back of your neck and hook my boots together locking you into a full nelson leg scissors now as I continue to push up on your arms tearing at your shoulders sockets.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

Really working my shoulders when suddenly you pull on my arms and grind your knee into my back causing extra pain in my shoulders when suddenly you I feel a little relief as you remove your knee from my back but I am in too much pain to try to pull my wrists free from your strong grip and then things get much worse as you slide your legs under my pits and lock your boots together in a Full Leg Nelson Scissor hold. All the pain in my neck from your earlier nasty Neck Breaker returns as you press them boots on my neck and now, I literally feel the muscles around my shoulder sockets tearing. The referee is in my face asking if I want to submit. My mind is telling me to submit and prevent you causing more damage to my neck and shoulders and give myself a better chance of coming back in round three but my fans are shouting PLEASE DON'T TAP PLEASE DON'T TAP and my heart will not let me and I reply to the ref NO FUCKING WAY” but I can feel my arms becoming numb and the pain in my neck is increasing rapidly.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Hear the crowd screaming PLEASE DON'T TAP as I flex my legs around your arms....hear you screaming out NO FUCKING WAY as I arch my back up slightly to put more pain on the back of your neck and shoulder sockets....let my back come back down to the canvas...."I think you might want to re-think about no fuking way in giving up Champ....got you good here and I not letting go"...push your arms up...flex my thighs against your shoulders again....press my locked boots against the back of your neck forcing your head forward......

Crowd SHOCKED....your dad and Damian looking concerned....everyone in the Hall figured it was pretty much over....your defence of your belt looked to be secure after winning that first round and now it's looks in danger.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

You then arch up and I SCREAM hardly hearing your taunt about reconsidering but when you give your thighs another flex and push your boots down on my neck, I feel a crunch as you compress my cervical vertebrae and a popping as you tear the muscles around my shoulder joint. “YES YES YES YES YES” SCREAM while slamming my boots on the canvas. I start to feel light headed and faint as my body tries to shut down.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Hearing you scream out YES over and over...the ref calls for the bell right away.....the ref telling me to break the hold that I've won the second round....I release you from my full nelson leg scissors as I roll up to my boots....again there's a buzz around the old Hall this time not of celebration but of concern as the crowd realizes the match is now even at 1 - 1 and there is concern about you as the ref checks you and I adjust my hard-on in my wet speedo......

The ref telling me now to stay in my corner as he checks you out again before beginning his count recalling the 30 seconds between falls to respond to the next fall.....1AHHHHHHHHHHHHH......2AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.....3AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....4AHHHHHHHHHHHH.....now it's my turn to grin down at your dad and Damian thinking that this time the match could be over and I would own another belt of yours....5AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I just about hear the bell ringing as I drift in and out of consciousness but I am relieved that you release me reasonably quickly.

The winner of the second fall by submission is Kirk the Kid.

The announcement is greeted with very few claps but mostly silence as the hold was legitimate and the submission was clear.

The 30 seconds pass way too soon and my arms are still numb also my neck is throbbing.

The ref starts his count and it I clear that I am in trouble 8AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I push up to my knees and at 9AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I manage to stand but fall back against my corner looking extremely dazed with both my shoulders and neck in pain and trouble but the ref has no choice but wave his hands for the bout to continue.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Know this wouldn't even have gone to a 3rd round if you hadn't made the mistake of going for that closesline to open round 2 thinking...rightly thinking you had me set up for a quick defeat at your hands in round 2 but the foot to the jaw...a move you yourself had used earlier on me in the match turned that around and gave me time to rebuild and win the second round....see now the roles are revered and your the one in trouble and this match has come down to who is going to be the smarter of the two of us as to how we deal with this deciding round.....

have at least silenced the huge crowd right now while I check you out in your damaged state in the corner....then the chants begin again....slowly at first...Jayyyyyyyyyy....Jayyyyyyyyyyy.....Jayyyyyyyyyyy then building in intensity....JAYYYYYYYYYY.....JAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.....JAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY......know I've got to make my move......

Move in on you...grab your hair again with another warning from the ref....pull you out of the corner and into a side head....flexing my biceps around your head....doubling you over....working the back of your neck and shoulders in this hold as I circle the ring with you...jerking your head up and down....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

I am nowhere near ready for round three but that is Brit style wrestling for you so when you move in on me I try to push you away but my arms are still numb and my shoulders are weak so you are able to overpower me easily and lock your big bicep around my damaged neck instantly putting me back into a world of pain. As you pull me pull me out of the corner and double me over while walking me around the ring you jerk my head causing me to YELL not only from the sharp pain in my lower cervical vertebrae but also my shoulder joints. You go right after my weakened body parts and the fans know it and start to slow handclap you but I know if I cannot stop you that you will be walking away with my third belt in two matches and this being the most prestigious of all. I use the arm that is behind us to start to throw punches into your kidneys although my arm is still numb and my shoulder movement is limited so I am not sure how much if any damage I am doing. Already the referee is in my face asking if I want to submit "NO WAY" I mumble.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Grunt as feel those blows to my kidneys....thankful that arm is not at it's full strength when then land but still pestering me....hear you refusing to submit so back your butt into the corner turnbuckle....working the headlock....charge out of the corner....thrusting my legs out in front of me....dropping to my ass and bull-dogging your head into the canvas as I release the headlock.....crowd GROWNS out loudly.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

The feeling in my arms is coming back but I don't think my punches are having much effect and then you back me into the corner while you work the headlock to keep me under your total control before you run towards the middle of the ring and slam my head and face into the ring floor with a picture perfect Running Bulldog *THUD* I loud GROWN echos around the old hall as the ref drops down to check me but I can hardly make out what he is saying to me and the only movement is my feet lightly tapping the canvas.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Roll over and up to one knee....see face down on the canvas and see my opportunity to go after those arms of yours again.....pull your one leg over and lock your boot behind your other knee....bending that knee up and then dropping to my one knee behind you to lock that other boot up under my thigh to trap both your legs.......

Slap your rib cage with my hands to force your arms back...grab your wrists and yank both arms up and back....peeling your pecs up off the canvas....grinding your bulge into the canvas under you....going back to work on those arms and shoulder sockets again.....

Jay_Slater-Jones:

The ref is getting ready to put a 10- count knockout on me but you grab my legs and lock them up with no resistance before you slap my ribs forcing me to bring my arms back and then you grab my wrists and yank my arms up and back lifting my chest off of the canvas and putting terrible pressure on my shoulder sockets again. My bulge is rubbing on the canvas and somehow this useless situation is turning me on causing my cock to continuously leak precum into my trunks. I feel more tearing in the tendons and ligaments. We must both know my shoulders are now going to be no use to me for the remainder of this match and a perfect target for a nasty submission now but as the ref asks for my submission I shake my head "NO" I grunt with tears running down my cheeks.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Ref asking for your submission....see you shaking your head and yelling out NO.....know how much owning this belt means to you and your dad and almost feel bad that I'm putting you into so much pain but I want this belt as well and winning here in Royal Albert Hall in front of this HUGE crowd of Brit fans when I was on the brink of losing to you in 2 straight rounds after your brutal workover in round one and one small mistake of yours to open round 2 now has me on the brink of winning the match.....

Kirk_the_Kid:

Give those arms another good jerk up and back....."time to end this Jay"....as I suddenly drop your arms.....unlock your legs letting them flop back to the canvas as I sit back on my ass....slide my legs over the back of your calves hooking your boots under the back of my knees.....reach my hands forward....cup your chin and pull your head up and back bringing you up to your knees in front of me....keep my one hand on your chin as I bring your face down into my wet bulge in my speedo....smothering your face against it.....

Press my one hand into the canvas to arch my ass up to smother your face even more into my hard bulge in my wet speedo....arching your pecs...abs and crotch up for the STUNNED crowd to see....feel my cock throbbing and leaking more precum into my speedo as it smothers your face......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

You jerk my arms again causing me to howl before you tell me it is time to finish this and then you let go of my arms letting them fall uselessly to my sides. You then unlock my legs but slide yours over my calves and lock my boots under your knees. I can offer no defence as you cup my chin and lift my head up and back and bring me to my knees. You then push on my chin and force my head down trapping my face against your wet stinking bulge in an excruciating position. I try to submit but my numb arms will not work and as I attempt to scream I GIVE you lift your ass and smother my face so nothing is heard. I feel your precum leaking through your speedo and onto my nose and lips as the pain from this unusual but devastating submission hold and perfect smother causes me pass out my body shivers and spasms then becomes still.

Kirk_the_Kid:

Feel your body spasm and go totally limp.....ref checking on you....lifts your one arm and lets it go as it flops to the canvas and he yells out 1AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.....pull my hand off your chin but keep your face pressed up against my throbbing wet bulge in my speedo as I flex both my biceps over top of you as he lifts your arm again...lets it go as it flops to the canvas and he yells out 2AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.......

The loud cheering and applauding has disappeared as you could hear a pin drop in the Hall right now as the crowd looks on in stunned SHOCK as he lifts your arm for the third time....let's it go......my heart pounding in my sweaty chest as all eyes are glued on that arm......

Jay_Slater-Jones:

Although I am out cold I am breathing in your strong scent becoming even more aroused and as he lifts my arm for the third time my balls empty their contents into my black trunks and thick white cum oozes through the thin black material of my trunks.

Kirk_the_Kid:

It flops to the canvas as he yells out 3AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH and calls for the bell........

The winner of the third fall by knockout and NEW Commonwealth Heritage champion is

Kirk the Kid

Kirk_the_Kid:

Slide back freeing your legs and face from my bulge.....see how wet your trunks are knowing you have filled them with your huge brit cum load just before passing out.....lay you out on your back remembering the humiliating pin you laid on me to win the first round I sit my ass on your face with my knees on either side of your head.....bring my hands up....put them behind my sweaty hair and flex my biceps.....

Ref carrying the belt over tell him to put it around my waist as I smother your face in my ass in this cocky position....he locks it around my waist as I lift my ass off your face coming up to my boots.....totally exhausted and pumped from this gruelling match but know that's now 3 belts in a row I've taken off you and know that this one in particular is going to sting big time but you have the chance to reclaim it in 14 days time back in Canada......

Reach down....pull you up off the canvas and over my shoulder....

Stepping out of the ring and down to the floor stopping in front of your dad and Damian with the belt around my waist and you over my shoulder with my hand on your ass and my middle finger rubbing into your crack....."not only will I be taking this belt back home with me but these filled square-cuts of Jay's to hang on my wall back home beside all his other gear already hanging there.....guess I'll see you both in Canada in 14 days to see me retain the Commonwealth Heritage Belt against your boy here....you can pick him up in the locker room after I've had some fun with him"....grinning out as I pat your ass with my hand.....

Turn and head for the curtain....crowd slumped back in their seats trying to comprehend what just happen....a bunch of them on their phones booking flights to Canada as we disappear through the curtain.....

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9 days ago

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as always appreciate your comments Tua and your right that hiro driver and tombstone scrambled my brain and if Jay hadn't have made the mistake of going for the closesline to open the second round I dare say this would have ended differently and he would still be the Commonwealth Champion but alas I now am thanks to that hot devasting finisher you mentioned but he has a shot at getting it back...speaking of that hot finisher...maybe you'd like to see what it's like being in it in our next match....lmao....

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