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Old wrestler vs RubberStud
RubberStud
The audiance start to hear a strange noise from my door's way. The creaky sound getting louder and louder, with huge thuds after my each steps. After a couple minutes, I step out from the smoke, enter into the arena. Every parts of my body would be covered with a shiny strange material, like a second skin, like a heavy armor around me. The whole arena instant get filled with my own scent, mixed with my hard rubber suit's smell. I pump my shiny pecs left-right with my slightly pumping rubberbulge between my legs. I walk to the steel cage, see to everywhere with my dominant, serious and powerful look. I smile on a kinky way on my handsome young face. Step to the cage, and finally arrive to my corner. Some drops of my sweat flow down on my smooth and shiny skin to the ground, start to wait with confidently.
Old_wrestler
I agreed in a match vs a young guy who is known to fight in a special rubber only. So I changed my usual singlet to a latex suit with long legs and a full zipper at the frontside to get into. I’m already standing in my corner in the cage at the underground fight club; the arena is packed with cheering lads when you enter. They’ll pause for a moment when they see you appear in your yellow rubber gear. I, too, watch as you climb into the cage, checking you out from my corner to spot any potential weaknesses, then the cage door slams shut with a loud clang
RubberStud
I see you well up to down in my corner with my kinky smirk, see well your gear too. I pump my thick shiny pecs left and right again, and not wait any more time. Walk to the center of the ring, and slowly lift up my shiny yellow arms, pump up in them every single muscle parts. Even my veins would be visible... I open my rubbered fists, reach the center and get ready for the test of strength. I open my pretty lips, whisper on my deep dominant voice "Let's dance, old man". Wait to your moves, your reactions like an armored tank. The audience cheers to my words as they see my confident moves.
Old_wrestler
I’m watching your every move closely, circle you a few times than your arms goes up and you challenge me for a test of strength. I growl aggressively at you, then I raise my arms too and reach out. Our fingers intertwine and our hands clasp together. I grip you tightly and immediately start pressing against you. As we’re both about the same height, neither of us has an advantage in terms of size. I put all my superior weight into it and press against you with all my might. My arm muscles twitch and I dig my boots into the canvas. I start to sweat and grunt loudly to intimidate you
RubberStud
I follow you with my look while I can, you circle around me, perfectly know why are do this. You want to find a weakness on my "armor" I think deep in mind. I smile even more on that, because I also know... You won't find anything. Then you stand finally in front of me and accept my test of strength. Our hands lock, rubbered fingers on your bare ones, then I feel how you start to increase the pressure against me. My hands start to get forced backwards only slightly as our muscles stretch against each other. I hear and see your useless grunts, see you give into this move your whole strength. You won't see too much emotion on my face, I show you my unbeatable kinky smirk, say "this is all, what you have, old man?", stop your arms with mine, slightly straining. I pump my strong shiny arms and legs stronger and stronger, flex them like a beast and force yours backwards slowly with success while my suit slightly creaking on my bare skin. I say with my slightly trembling voice "you have more weight... I have more muscles".
Old_wrestler
I manage to push your arms backwards and I grin evil ... grrrr ... but at certain moment you stop my move and than slowly you fight back, I stop your first attempt for a short moment only, than my arms move back slowly under your hard pressure. I heare the creaks of you gear and your taunts on me. I bare my teeth, but find myself having to back away more and more, step by step. The crowd is cheering on you ... My arms twitch and tremble, cold sweat breaks out all over my body, running down my bare arms and thighs, dripping from my chin and soaking me in my latex gear. I grunt loudly once more. I lift my right leg and ram my knee into your lower gut, then I pull one hand away and rake your eyes .... "take that rubber bastard" I snarl at you
RubberStud
My lips go higher on my face as I see your despaired look. Our muscles are stretching on our arms. Mine successfully force yours backwards, then even start to overpower your whole body, push you backwards step by step. My shiny sneakers make loud thuds on the ground. I see to your eyes with my look, I blink so rarely, try to break deep through them into your mind... My armor makes me like some type of machine, who only want to accomplish it's mission. The whole shiny upperbody of mine is flexed as I control your moves. But then... I feel on my lower gut a strong tough object. It tries to break through my armored gut without success. Your attack got absorbed, but the pain forces me to take a louder air intake. I take a step backwards, but yet maintain my lock on your hands. I wanna say "not bad, old..." but I can't stop my words, because you use a hand on my eyes. I close them with success beforce your fingers are arrive, but yeah... you give me very hard pain. I do a slight moan with my beautiful lips, bend instant backwards my head. You can think you succesfully stunned me, but to your surprise, I target your forehead in my imagination with mine, jump up to the air with closed eyes, your fingers yet dig in them, and BAAAM... SHOT mine on yours with every power what I can collect. Give you a HUGE headbutt, then fall back to my feet.
Old_wrestler
My attack didn’t set you back much ... your flexed abs absorbed my knee kick well, and you just managed to close your eyes in time to block my eye rake. I raise my fists to land a punch on you, just as you lunge at me. There’s a dull thud against my head as your headbutt connects. My head snaps back, sweat sprays out, I groan dazedly, throw both hands up to protect my head and stagger away from you to regroup again and clear my vision
RubberStud
I fall back to my sneakers after I successfully hitted your strong forehead. In the same time, when I succesfully hitted you on your head, you also punched me on my shiny thick right chest, but in that moment, I didn't even notice that punch. Your many sweat drops quickly flow down on my smooth rubberskin as I open my eyes, they would be slightly red. Blink a couple times, to clear my vision, and quickly open my arms apart then close them while I flex my rubbery fists to relax a bit my shiny pecs. I move quickly to you while you are stunned yet a bit, show again power to you, pure dominance, surprise you how quickly was able to collect myelf. I step behind you, turn my strong arms under your armpits, then lock them on the back of your head, put you into my full nelson, stretch your spine. I push my thick pumping package to your ass as I force you forwards with my shiny legs to the steel corner's way.
Old_wrestler
fuck your headbutt was really hard. The misty cloud of sweat was mixed with some blood, either the is a cut at your forhead or from mine, but mine is well covered by my mask, it will take some time until it will drop out from the eyeholes of my mask. I shake my head and stagger arcoss the ring to fight the cobwebs in my head. Than I feel your arms and get locked into a full nelson from behind. Your pushing into me, but I stop you and push back, right infront of a corner I let me fall back and squeeze you between the cornerpads and my heavy frame
RubberStud
I push you forwards, as also see how some blood fall down somewhere from your head. I think about my own forehead a bit, but yet not notice any blood drop on my face, so... I think I was a bit more lucky than you. But a force weak me up from my toughts, as you stop my push on you with success. That would surprise me a bit and before I can react, you turn the tables, force me back, right into the opposite steel corner. My shiny back make a huge thud as it meet with that cold steel. I moan again a slight one behind you as you try to squeeze me between you and the corner. As you push on stronger, my tough bulge start to bend the rubber material over your asshole, and slightly force it into you. The thickness of my package would surprise you well. But even after all of this, my nelson hold on you won't release. After I get used a bit to your power on me, I stretch you harder and harder. Your spine make click sounds, as I begin to overpower you again. I start to move my hips, and hump, thrust my huge bulge on your ass again and again, finally push you forwards with each thrusts. I also strengthen my push on you with my strong legs, run with you now. You won't have any minute to stop me this time. I run by you and shot your whole upperbody on it, even your forehead too.
Old_wrestler
I try to take you down in the corner, but even though you have to take quite a few blows and some pressure, you end up getting the upper hand. When I turn around again I suddenly feel something hard at my ass as you push your cod piece covered bulge hard against me with dominant humps ... I grunt in surprise you renew your nelson hold and stretch my back until my spine answers with a click ... I roar in pain and my whole heavy frame loses tension. I'm pushed into the ring by hard humps against my ass and with leg kicks of you, finally you hit me with a bodyslam and I go down hard, I slam with my chest and forehead against the canvas, am briefly thrown back some inches, and then collapse unconscious into a pool of sweat, spit and blood
RubberStud
I successfully force you to the corner. Your whole body make a so loud click sound on the steel. Even slightly bend the cage too. After you shot your forehead to an another object in this match, I see well how some more blood drops are flow out from under your rubber mask. I won’t release you from this position yet for a while, then give you some more thrust with my tough package on your rubbered ass. Then finally stap back from you. Your heavy body fall down to the ground in front of me, like a huge mountain just collapsed. I shake my head a bit, much sweat drops fly to everywhere from my curly hair. You are on all fours yet, so I turn my shiny left hand around your thick neck, pump my biceps and triceps in it, start to squeeze you, slowly increase the pressure. I say with some louder air intakes, “feel the power of rubber… you are useless” over you. You can’t notice too much emotion on me even after all of this. I stay nearly as cold as a machine in it’s heavy armor. My shiny skin would creaking on me with pride without a scratch. This time I moan to the audience around us “FHUCKYEAAH”, while I squeeze you tight in my grip.
Old_wrestler
uuughhhrrrr after all this punishment and humiliation in the corner of the cage I drop down on all fours, exhausted and battered, I'm completley out of breath sweat is running down my arms and out of all openings of my mask an gear, blood from under my mask drips down from my chin. I'm wrecked and close to collapse. I hear the creaking sound of your rubber armour beside me, look up an feel than your grip in my neck AAAHHGGRRRRR my head goes down and my body wobbles from pain
RubberStud
I squeeze your neck harder and harder, increase the grip's tightness, slowly close your throat. Listen to your desperate moans and groans, choke sounds... I order "admit it, you big bitch. Who is the real MAN here?". I pull you by my grip around the cage, show your pathetic appearance to the audience and cameras. After this, I pull you to the center, start to lift your upperbody by your neck with the grip, "to your knees" I give you my next order.
Old_wrestler
I gasp, choke and cough when you squeeze my throat ... you pull me around the cage on all fours like a dog, the crowd hooting and hollering taking pics and vids with their cell phones. Arriving in the center of the ring you pull me up by my neck and order me to knee up .... and I obey
RubberStud
I see down to you, smile at you while I walk close to your face with my thick, twitching rubber bulge. The view of my young shiny strong rubbered body tease you well with my bulge. My sweat drops all around my skin, drip down to the floor. I pump my big chest to your eyes left and right, show you again my dominance. I put my hand on the back of your head, then stand very-very close this type with my bulge to your mouth. “Come on, show to the audience, who is the real man here, bitch!” I say and wait to your next move.
Old_wrestler
On my knees, I stare up at you and watch as your hard muscles stand out beneath your tight rubber armour .... you flex them whilst casting a haughty glance down at me. You thrust your swollen rubber bulge forward, shoving it dominantly into my face. At first I grimace and grunt, but then I start licking your codpiece to satisfy you. I look up at you and see you grinning smugly. Then I quickly reach up to the top of your codpiece, grab hold of it decisively and yank at it. With a loud PLOP... PLOP... PLOP, the press studs pop open. I hold the cod piece aloft like a precious trophy, and the crowd is now cheering me on. I throw the codpiece into the frenzied crowd. Then I turn back to you. You’re standing there frozen with surprise, legs apart, in front of me. I see your exposed, bouncing and dangling manhood so close, I raise my left arm and punch my fist deep into it with a loud smack ... " fuck I damage your exposed mahood" I grunt
RubberStud
I leave you to lick my tough rubber codpiece, pose over you like a champion, not really look down to you what are you doing. The next what I feel is a strong pull on my codpiece, so I see down again from the cameras, then realize, what are you doing. You try to open the patents on my codpiece. I know exactly how hard I have to pull the "shield" of my cock and balls to open it successfully. But to your surprise, I don't want to stop you. I catch your hands and help you, pull it stronger, and the patents on it slowly release one by one, POLP... PLOP... PLOP. Then you cheers and throw the shield to the crowd in your great satisfaction. When you turn back, you see at my cock and balls... But to your horror, what you see is definitely not what you want to see. I stand with my cock and balls out, but you can see... they are covered. They has dedicated rubber layers inside my suit too. The tight material on my cock and ball are stabilize my man parts, make them very massive. I see you to with my smile, and feel well you shock. The crowd also moans in it's surprise... I start to run to you with fast speed, bend my upperbody, target you with my shiny shoulders. My cock and balls are only slightly hangs in their perfectly stabilized state, even while I make huge steps. And I arrive. Shot my tough shoulder and force the wind out of you like a hammer on your belly. Shot your back on the cage and I repeat my thrusts with my tough hammer.
I successfully shot my shoulder on your belly for a while, give you huge attacks, weaken you well. But in your desperate state, you start to hit my huge armored back with your elbows. I take them with well endurance, many sweat drops would fly to everywhere from my back, but after a couple minutes your attacks on my back start to effect me, and I stop my thrusts with my shoulders, bend my upperbody back to normal position, then I feel a sharp hit right on my rubbered man parts. Your fist hit me right on my two shiny orbs. I moan a little louder one with my pretty lips, bend a bit myself for a moment. You can notice a little drop of a white juice which come through my rubbered cockhead. But to your horror, your attack not effect me more. I say "my turn... big bitch!" and put my shiny hands on your shoulders, jump with my knee on your own bulge with a HUGE, powerful thud between your legs.
Old_wrestler
after removing your codpiece, and whilst you helped me – much to my utter surprise – I stare in shock at what I see underneath. Obviously there is a 2nd rubberlayer under your yellow full body armour. Your cock and balls are encased in a layer of black rubber and held firmly in place by a massive cock ring at the base of your cock and an equally massive ball ring above your scrotum. Everything sticks out stiffly and prominently, like a gun with a massive magazine. I recoil in horror and slowly get back to my feet. But then you’re already attacking me, ramming your shoulder violently into my belly. I can’t resist for long and am hurled against the cage wall. Hanging there, impaled on your shoulder, I raise my arms and pound your back with both fists until you let go of me. I’m completely out of breath and badly battered by your attack. Since you’re standing right next to me now, I’ll try to knock you down and ram my fist into your armoured manhood. There’s a slapping and squeaking sound, my fist meets fierce resistance, you groan and squirm a bit, and I see a little white juice oozing from the tip of that black leather cock. So it really is your cock and your balls in there, and it’s not a strap-on. Then you growl at me and, before I can react, you ram your knee hard into my crotch.
I stare at you in disbelief for a moment, then a terrible pain shoots through my balls and right through my entire body. I bellow like a bull being stabbed, then collapse onto the floor, feeling the lower part of my latex suit getting wet inside. In an emergency reflex, my balls pumped all my cum up through my semi hard cock and let it leak out. I’m finished – what a humiliating defeat. Powerless and unable to do anything, I writhe in pain and agony on the floor, gasping, ‘SUBMIT … SUBMIT …’
RubberStud
You collapse on the ground to my look. I follow your groaning, painful signs with my eyes, my smile on my young kinky face getting bigger and bigger, how your whole weight hit the ground with a huge thud, make a little earthquake in the cage. I step to your useless back with one of my shiny sneaker, mump pecs left and right, flex my arms to double biceps pose over you in my victory. "your man parts are weak... just like your whole body, my big bitch. You are my trophy." say on my deep voice like a heavy armored tank... Just like at the start of our match. Pose to the crowd, to the audience, cameras... after a while, I moan to the crowd "let's start to use this trophy" catch the zipper on your suit, pull it down to your asshole. I give you my order "all fours, bitch... faster!" kick you with my sneaker between your legs, to urge you.
Old_wrestler
Uuughhh, I’m completely battered and defeated. I’m lying motionless in a pool of sweat and spit whilst you pose for the roaring crowd. I can feel you pressing your foot down on my back, the final sign of my defeat. I’m trying to catch my breath when a loud rip echoes and you tear open the zip of my battle suit down my back and ass. I hear your commands and slowly push myself up onto all fours. Then I howl out as you kick my unprotected balls from behind with your sneakers. Sweating buckets, with trembling thighs, I stand humiliated on all fours in the middle of the cage
RubberStud
I catch your hips with my shiny hands, squeeze, hold you in the same position as I step right behind you with my dagger. I won't use my rubbery fingers to expand your hole a bit... I just thrust my destroyer, target the hole between your two ass cheeks. You can feel a huge-huge push on your whole body as my shiny perfectly rubbered weapon fly on your ass, stuck a sec in your flexed hole, but then easily open it with it's armored head, slip into you with it's whole length. My shiny balls click on your cheeks as I start to defeat you inside too. I thrust again again and again in you, use my trophy. After each thrust of mine, your whole useless body slip a bit forwards on the floor, show you how much power I contain in my shiny armor. I spank your cheeks with my pungent rubbered palms, make them red like a traffic light.
Old_wrestler
I hear the creaking sound of your rubber suite and the demanding screams of the crowd, than you arrive obviously behind me. I stare into the crowd with glassy eyes. Than suddenly my mouth and eyes open wide in horror, I bellow like a bull being just slaughtered by the butcher when you spear my ass in one shot with your rubber armoured cock. My entire body trembles and wobbles when you open my tight hole wide and go into my guts deep. Than you start power fucking me. The crowd chants and claps in the rythm of your humps. You shove me over the canvas in that rude fuck. I gasp and gurgle, it slaps loud and echoes in the arena when you spank my massive ass cheeks make them jiggling and turn to bright red .
RubberStud
I shot my destroyer weapon in your hole again and again, repeat my moves as my dagger rip your hole apart, while my balls leave two little red area on your cheeks. Your whole body go forwards again and again, slowly reach the corner in the cage. You wait to my warm precum in your hole, but my destroyer seems to be so resistant. So you realize, I dry fuck you now with my armored cock and balls. Each thrust getting more and more painful to you, but I won’t stop my work on you. I fuck you like a fuckmachine without mercy. After more minutes of this fuck, you would feel a so little warm precum which is forced out from my shapely armored balls after a HUGE TRUST on your cheeks with them. I slowly do a lustful slight moan behind you after that, but you can’t feel any more precum arrive. I say behind you “so weak… I can barely feel anything, big bitch… squeeze your hole harder!” and continue to fuck you. This time, your head now hit again and again the corner.
Old_wrestler
uuuuuggggghhhh you dry fuck me across the ring, I groan and yell in pain and anger about that humiliation. Getting destoyed by that rubber cock feels like a rape by a strapon without any lube. Not even that bit of pre cum can make things easier. It slaps dryly against my over used ass cheeks. I start to fight back with mule kicks. Eventually, you’ve shoved me into a corner of the cage, with every thrust, you’re now slamming my head against the metal bars. A loud CLANG, CLANG, CLANG can be heard with each hump. Blood is running down my face and I’m getting more and more dazed, until I completely collapse in the corner.
RubberStud
I easily control your moves with my cock in your hole and hands on your cheeks, not leave you to use mule kicks. I fuck you harder as your head clangs on the turnbuckle, like a beast... and after more and more minutes, you start to collapse in complete exhaustion, and pain. I yet shot on your cheeks a couple more times with my rubbery hands, the biggest ones. Your ass cheeks also getting injured. Then you finally fall down on the ground, like a useless piece of bitch. My shiny rubbercock slip out from your hole as you turn to unconscious. Some little precum drop would fall down from my cockhead mixed with slight blood as I give you a last one kick with my sneaker from behind, right on your useless balls. I take some louder air intakes, then go back to the center, leave you there. I moan to the crowd "give me back my shield, bitches!". The crowd becomes completely quiet for a couple sec, then form somewhere, my shiny package get throwed back to me. I catch it in the air with my good reflexes, and start to put it back to it's place. It bending my horny cock as the strong patents are slowly closing over my cock and balls, make a slight another precum drop out from my head. I moan a slight one again, then the shielded package is already back in it's place, pumping. I do one more double biceps pose to everybody. Then the cage's door opening as the winner step out from it with much sweat and hard smell, go out from the arena.
THE END
Published: 2026-06-27, viewed 79 times.
Kad Royce
26 days agoThis fight... I’ve enjoyed every second.
The editing highlights RubberStud as a war machine, and frankly, it’s beautiful to see. The text plays with contrasts: the shining armor, the heavy steps, the cage, the former wrestler in front... it creates an immediate tension. The way he imposes his rhythm is great art. You can feel control, power, and coldness.
Domination is slow, methodical, almost choreographed. The old wrestler tries, resists, strikes... but RubberStud absorbs, advances, takes up, crushes. It’s clean, it’s clear, it’s brutal—and the text makes it visual, almost tactile.
The pleasure is that of the combat spectator: to see an athlete perform, to see a stage carefully set up, to see a domination accurately recounted.
BraveAjay
27 days agoनमस्ते - Namaste, Rubber Stud and Old Wrestler brough us an exciting cage match. Old wrestler was brave but Rubber Stud has some special protection and skills and took a clear, quite humiliating victory here. Thank you for sharing your hot story on The Shelter.
Freaker
28 days agoA strong and original cage match. RubberStud’s rubber armor gives the fight a clear identity and makes him feel different from the other fighters. Old Wrestler has good moments, especially when he tries to find a weakness in the suit, but RubberStud stays in control and slowly breaks him down. The best part is the reveal of the second rubber protection, which makes Old Wrestler’s comeback fail immediately. A match with a clear winner and a very visual style.
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