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G1 Climax Tournament Semi-Final Match - Alex Titus vs Price

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Alex Titus

Price

ECW Ring Announcer: "ECW fans - it's been an exceptional G1 Climax tournament so far and we are down to our Final Match in Semi-Finals. Justin bested Madison in the first Semi-Final Match. And now it's time to see who will meet him in the finals. Tonight's match will certainly bring you the same excitement we've seen throughout the competition. This SEMI-FINAL MATCH will be a ONE FALL TEN COUNT PIN TO WIN MATCH. Submissions, Forced Cum and Breeding won't end the match but can all be used to wear down the opponent. And this of course will be a STAKES match - winner gets to claim the loser's ass post match. Now let's get this SEMI-FINAL MATCH started and introduce our wrestlers......."

Price

I set at my locker thinking back on the tournament. I’m proud of myself and the quality of the fighting from me and each of my highly qualified opponents. It’s been a journey. Good and bad. Much like life. I’m not your typical wrestler when it comes to tournaments— I don’t thrive on the need to win. Yes; I love winning and it’s a huge part of my DNA; but I don’t let it define me. My heart is pounding as I get into my gear. Im excited by all aspects of this match. The implications are huge. I win and I get the opportunity to advance to the finals to take on Justin Pierce. Justin! My fellow third place finisher who is making a run for the top position. If I lose, my pre-event favorite— Alex advances. So in some ways; I don’t lose .

I’m very ready for this. My head is in it. My heart is in and hopefully my typing fingers are as well. But my body is primed and ready. I’ve focused this year on honing my body to reach its peak. I’ve bulked up. Muscled up. Powered up and even chiseled up to be the best version of Price that I could be. Is it enough? Isn’t that the question every man brings to the mats or the ring— or for that matter into life.

Price

I strip down and feel my body. I’m proud. Cautious. Excited and anxious. My route to this semi final was not clear. Alex was my initiation. The match was everything I hoped for. Tactically sound. Athletically challenging. Exceptionally fun. But resulting in a loss. But, winning a friend (and his hot ass). That match was what I hoped for—except for the loss. But now I can change that. I step into my gear. A royal and ready purple speedo. I look the part I so want to play. But I know my opponent wants to accept his place in the tournament he helped to define. Fuck, even I proclaimed him the champ before anyone stepped into the ring or on the mats. He handed my a loss. Did I hand him the keys to the kingdom? Am I the spoiler?

my music keys up. “We are the Champions”. Sure, it presumptuous. But I hear it crank up and the crowd cheer. But as I enter the arena it quickly shifts to the theme of “The Price is Right” with the announcer saying “price, come on down”. I charge in 5’9” 195lbs of wrestling muscle. I’m beaming with pride and packed with muscle and big hopes to take down not just a favorite. But my favorite. I jump over the ropes and do a handstand then flip to my feet as the lights shine down on me—and my hopes.

Alex Titus

My adrenaline is still running high after my victories in all of the first SEVEN rounds of the G1 Climax Tournament. My streak gave me a bye in the quarter finals and now I'm paired up in the semifinals against both the hottest and toughest opponent I took on in the tournament - Price! My balls are already churning thinking about the hot action we had during and after the match in round one. I arrive tonight pumped and ready to take Price on tonight - determined to maintain my perfect record here in the tournament. I head to the locker room and change into my black square cuts and amateur wrestling shoes and wait back stage until I hear my name called.

Ring Announcer: ".......ECW fans - now let's welcome his opponent - an ECW favorite - hailing from Miami, Florida at 5'9" and 219 pounds, welcome back Alex "THE MUSCLE" Titus to the ECW ring." I exit the backstage area through the curtains as my entrance music fills the arena.

My heart is beating out of my chest in excitement and anticipation of seeing Price again in the ring. Then I look up to see they are playing my entrance video on the titantron -

- I watch myself flex and take out a previous opponent with my signature Camel Clutch Finisher.

A loud volley cheers and applause rise up from the crowd as I hit the ring and slide in. My name is being chanted loudly as I pop a double biceps flex in the center of the ring.

Then I slide back into my corner and get a good look at Price tonight. More muscled and in new purple gear. Fuck I think to myself, he's even hotter than I remember. I adjust my bulge as I stand face to face with Price in the center of the ring.

Price

I watch you enter the ring. I check out the screen to see you larger than life. I know you deserve to be my opponent. 7 big wins with no loss. I predicted you on top. But after our match I was the top. And trust me that was my prize. You’re amazing. And I like seeing your success grow— but it shouldn’t stop me from rising to the top. With Justin in the finals this is the underdog’s journey. I beam with pride as I take in your perfection. “Well well well Alex! Fancy meeting you again”. I say as I walk to the center.

Instead of the standard handshake I go in for the hug. I feel those taunt built muscles. I notice your bulge; matched by mine. “Let’s rock the fuck out of this match”. I playfully cup your ass check in my hand. “Damn more muscled than ever”. I whisper. “But this time I want it in victory.” I back up and flex.

Alex Titus

We stand face to face. Two perfectly chiseled specimens ready to rumble and see who will move on the next stage of the tournament tonight. Then you raise your arms and flex those perfect cannonball biceps at me. Your display would definitely intimidate most opponents. But not me. I raise my arms and flex my equally perfect biceps back at you to show you "THE MUSCLE" can match your strength and power in the ring. My eyes remain locked on you. "Yes let's rock the fuck out of this match and give this crowd a show Price - are you ready to go down tonight! I too want this victory!" I too notice your tented trunks and remember that thick rod well. "Let's see who will ride who tonight." I smirk at you. The referee calls for the start of the match and I raise my arms - ready to lock up.

Price

It’s you and me yet again. My blood propels through my pumped veins. Thr chemistry is undeniable. The muscle is stunning. And everything about this match is already energized. “We are equals.” I say with confidence. “Now. “. I bounce my pecs. “But tonight only one of us will rise the top”. I smirk. I resist a snide comment about wanting— no needing to topple you and top you again. This isn’t about sex. It’s about wrestling dominance. And we both are in the zone. You at 7-0 basking in non-stop victory. Me with a 5-2 record looking equally as confident as I prove that there is bigger value in rising from a loss and fighting for my spot. I’m ready.

Alex Titus

I can see you are in the zone tonight. Good I came here for a good fight and damn I am going to get one. "Equals - guess we'll need to see about that Pricey!!" My Tournament record untarnished. Plan to keep it that way tonight. The referee signals for the bell. "DING!! DING!! DING!!" I raise my arms and start to circle. Wait for the perfect moment and then launch forward to lock you up in a classic Collar and Elbow Tie Up to start off this Semi-Final match up.

"Let's see who's more equal I grumble." Time to see which Muscle Boy is packed with more power. I plant my feet firmly and lean into you. Determined to not loose ground but get you pushed back to the ropes.

Price

It’s on. The two titans clash again. The untarnished unbeaten man and the always dangerous one with a few dings on his record. On paper this may look good for you; but we’re not on paper— we’re on canvass and you lunge into me. I’m ready as we lock up in a collar and elbow push and adjutant as we fight for control. I feel you lock in and plant your feet but I am right there with you. I feel my body flex in response. I hear the crowd already chanting. I muscle against you. Giving you no sign of weakness

Alex Titus

You flex in response and match my stance. We push and pull on each other - neither showing any sign of weakness. You muscle against me. Shit, I actually start to feel my feet sliding backwards toward the ropes as you power forward. I quickly realize I need to change up strategy and surprise you. So I drop to a knee in order for my shoulder soon finds its way to your six pack. Then I lift you off the mat with my arms wrapped around your thick thighs in order to flip you up and over you with a big Back Body Drop.

Price

I feel you get pushed back. I’m loving the power battle and feel a small victory build. But I know you. And you adjust— a man doesn’t have an unbeaten record without a plan B. You quickly dive down. My abs get hit with thst shoulder and you lift me up. You show off your power and body slam me down with force. I grunt but wrap my big muscled quads around your tight waist as I get in my guard to contain you. “Nice move Alex”.

Alex Titus

I drop down next to you to continue my offense but am taken by surprise as you stretch out your legs and wrap them around my chiseled waist. Groan and you lock in a Body Scissors and squeeze like a hungry Boa Constrictor. I slam my palms against your inner thigh and push trying to lessen the squeeze as I grunt back. "Nice move back Pricey......" Buck and try to slide out from your thighs.

Price

You look surprised. But ready. My guard quickly turns into a body scissors. But it’s early. And it’s only meant to be a sign of what’s to come. “Thanks man. One good move deserves another”. I grin as I give you a quick squeeze. You slam your palm against me and I open my legs. I use my palm to reach up to your chin where I push your head up to keep you away. I see your pecs strain. “Nice view”.

Alex Titus

You clamp down tighter - squeezing your legs with more and more force around my midsection. I groan as I'm crushing in your massive thighs. Then you push back my chin to put me on display. My torso and pecs stretched out in the hold. I buck and kick my legs trying to both break free and get my left ankle caught on the nearby ropes to break the hold.

Price

I release the hold. My legs unlock. My hand drops. And I blow you a little kisss “this is gonna be good by hot maybe champ”. I pull myself back against the ropes and use them to get my feet as you roll to the side and rise up.

Alex Titus

You can see me working to get my ankle hooked, so release the hold before I can successfully force the break. You cockily blow me a kiss as you get yourself back to your feet. After I roll to the side, I too reach forward and grab the ropes to get myself back up. I adjust my crotch, my cock already tenting the black fabric of my trunks after our close body contact in the scissors. "Let's go Pricey - bring it on!!" I encourage you to lock up again.

Price

I see you rub your bulge. I smirk. “Already got to you?” I ask as I bounce my pecs. “That’s not the focus of a champ”. I step in and quickly wrap my one forearm over your neck. I jerk your face down as I drive a hard knee into those ripped up quads of yours. “ those abs must have taken serious hard work to build”.

Alex Titus

You launch in and I do the same mimicking your stance. I ready to lock up in another Collar and Elbow but you have a different path in mind. You quickly wrap your forearm over my neck and jerk my face down. I try to pull away but you drive a sharp knee into my six pack sending me stumbling back holding my abs.

Price

I keep the pressure on and drop an axehandle across that wide back. I hear the thud and feel that hard muscle. “I’m gonna break down that awesome body and ignore that meaningless loss”. I feel myself getting more aggressive.

Alex Titus

You clearly are determined after the loss I handed you in Round One of the Tournament. You drop a big Axehandle across my thick wide back. The thud sends me falling to my hands and knees. Breathing heavy I'm down in front of you. I need to turn this around or this is going to be a quick match. I take a deep breath and launch myself forward with my shoulder aimed at your six pack to try to knock you back with a Shoulder Spear.

Price

You stay down and drive that shoulder into my core again. I let a grunt but stand firm this time. I bend over. I wrap my arms around your waist and lift you up straining and flexing to house you across my shoulder. I strut around the ring knowing I must be careful. But enjoying this show of power. The fans are going wild.

Alex Titus

My shoulder hits directly into your six pack but from my grounded position only manages to bend you over a bit. I feel you wrap your muscled arms around my waist and I'm lifted off the mat and flipped up onto your shoulders. Surprised by your action, it takes me a moment to react as you parade me around the ring. ECW fans are going wild. "PRICE!! PRICE!! PRICE!!!" I buck and struggle and try to send an elbow to your chest to force a break so I can try to slip off your shoulders.

Price

You drive a hard elbow in or my pecs. I grunt and take the hit. But I lift you up slightly and toss that sexy body forward letting you hit the ropes with your throat. “This match is just getting start Alex… there’s gonna be plenty of hot surprises”. My bulge now evident as I throw you off me.

Alex Titus

My elbow connects hard into your pec but your take the brunt of the hit as you carry me to the corner. You announce that the match is just getting started as you toss me up off your shoulder face first into the top rope. My throat slams hard as you execute a Clothesline Over the Top Rope Drop and my head snaps back hard as I bounce backwards and crash onto my back on the mat.

Price

I snicker as I see you struggling. I rub my crotch as the fans are on their feet cheering on my early momentum. I step over. I lean down and wrap my arm around your neck. My thick forearm wedges us and u flex up yanking you back into me.

What’s wrong champ? Still waking up ? My hard cock u undeniable as it rubs against those massive and chiseled lats.

Alex Titus

You take advantage of my downed position and lean over to wrap your arm around my throat. You thick forearm wedges across my windpipe as you apply a modified Crossface and yank me up off the mat. I cough and choke as you throttle me in the hold. I feel your thick hard cock pressing into my chiseled lats as you choke me in the hold. I reach up to grab your wrist to pull your arm free from my throat as I try push up back to my knees.

Price

You latch onto my wrist trying to pull my arm back. But as I mount this hot muscled body I revel in the thought of keeping you down. I adjust the hold and now push my bicep into your throat as I crank on a rear naked choke . “What’s wrong Alex, you thought I’d go easy on you?”

Alex Titus

You adjust the hold and push your bicep deep into my throat to transition to a Rear Naked Choke. You taunt as you work me over in the brutal hold. But I manage to response. "Fuuccckkkk Yooooouuuuu. Prrrrriiiiicceeeee!" I continue pull hard at your wrist to try to force your arm away from my throat as I pick up the pace and efforts in my bucking and fighting to knock myself free.

Price

You thrash under me and I know it’s way too soon to think yours done. But I know I’m sending a message. Your powerful body twists and turns below me. I release the hold but grab the back of your head in my hand and grind your face in the canvas. I then stand up and send an elbow to the back of your head. Ok Mr. Unbeaten. Show me what you got!

Alex Titus

I thrash and twist under you and am close to knocking you off me when you release the hold. You continue your onslaught however by cockily grinding my face into the canvas. Your true heel side has emerged full force tonight. And I know I'm going to have to step up my game. You finally get. back to your feet only to send a sharp elbow to the back of my head. I fly to the side and take a few deep breaths. Angered at your recent offense, I know I need to turn the tables. You dare me to show you what I've got. And I intend to do so. I kip back up to my feet and then launch at you full speed. I leap into the air in order to drive my boots into that thick chest of yours to knock you to the mat with a big Double Drop Kick.

Price

I stand there defiantly. I know you’re damn good. I know you’re strong as fuck. And I know you are the only one in this ring with an unblemished record . Hell I even predicted you to win this thing. My bravado catches me with a big leaping kick those boots hit my pecs. And I fly back into the ropes . I hit them hard and drop down on the second rope to catch my breathe.

Alex Titus

I pop back up to my feet as soon as I hit the mat and turn to see you across the ropes catching your breath. "No time to rest Price!" I scowl as I reach down and grab you by the hair to pull you off the ropes. Holding your wrist I launch you forward sending you flying across the ring with a big Irish Whip. I set myself up and prepare to catch you as you rebound off the ropes in order to delivery you back to the mat with a huge Powerslam.

Price

You ya k me up by my hair and I grimace as you rush whip me across the ring. I grab the ropes to steady myself and now it’s me lunging forward to drive my shoulders into your abs. I try to grab you thighs in the hopes of dropping you down to the canvas.

Alex Titus

I stand ready to catch you as you rebound off the ropes. I stand with my arms open and you surprise me by dropping your shoulder and driving it into my six pack with a massive Spear. You counter sends me flying backwards and crashing hard to the mat.

Price

The spear works and I drive that hot body back. You drop hard to the canvas and the crowd is on their feet glued to our action. I stay down low and I grab your ankles and pull you into me. I lace my leg through yours as I work your knee to try to set up a figure 4 leg lock. I strain to hold you but feel my body get more fired up to try to gain control over this champ.

Alex Titus

I remain down on the mat and you quickly move into position. You pull me in toward you and lace your legs through mine. I immediately know what you are planning and fight to prevent the Figure Four from getting fully locked in. I plant my hands on the mat for leverage and buck hard while twisting to the side as I try to pull my right leg free from your grip.

Price

You twist and turn away from the hold pulling your right leg free of my grip. I quickly adjust to try to keep some hold on you. I keep my left leg over your leg and hold on to it as you continue to twist. I am able to pull your ankle back and as you try to escape and turn away from me I use that leg to keep you close, turning you onto your stomach. I slide up your body keeping control of the left leg and pull it up towards your hot ass. I wrap my forearm around your throat as I grind my pecs into that massive back.

Alex Titus

I manage to pull my right leg free but you maintain a firm grip on my left ankle. As I twist and try to escape you actually pull me in closer and use my momentum against me, flipping me over onto my stomach. You bend my left leg up as you settle on top of me, pinning me face down on the mat with your forearm against the back of my neck. I buck and twist under you as you grind your pecs into my back and your hard cock into my perfect ass - only the fabric of our trunks between my hole and your rod.

Price

That damn perfect ass once again exactly where I wanted it. I press my growing bulge against it feeling those thick glutes flex against me. “Damn Alex— all those wins have have only made that hot ass even more perfect.” I apply more pressure to your neck as I swivel my hips against those mounds of yours. “Being inside you was a highlight of the tournament for me…”. I could stay like this for ever. But I know we have a match to do. I release your leg. And I roll to the side. I stand up and my bulge is barely contained in my purple gear. A darker purple wet spot is visible. “Yes. I’m very happy for this rematch”. I say seductively as I look down at you. “Let’s wrestle stud. Same stakes as last time?”

Alex Titus

While keeping subdued under you, you seductively tell me that being in my hole has been the highlight of the tournament for you. You continue to swivel your hips and press your hard cock into the cleft between my ass cheeks. I have to admit - it was a highlight for me too. Then you remind me we are in a match and you release me from the hold. I plant my palms on the mat and push up to get myself back to my feet. I adjust my tenting black trunks and see your bulge is barely contained now by your purple gear. "Yes let's wrestle - perhaps this time you get to for the ride post match." I launch myself at you and as I approach I bring my right arm up in order to take you the mat with a big Clothesline.

Price

With the sensations of those glutes grinding against my cock and memories of being balls deep into you in match one, my actual head is not quite in the game. I watch you get to your feet as I admire how each muscle flexes across your back as you stand erect— pardon the obvious. My body feels charged. So ready for the next phase of this match, that I miss the next move. You charge at me. That big forearm extended and you ram into me with a massive clothesline that sends my upper backward and my powerful lets out from u get me. I slam down to the canvas. “Fuck”.

Alex Titus

My big bicep collides hard with your thick beefy chest, sending you flying backwards to the mat. I turn to see your perfectly chiseled body down at my feet. Fuck you are hot - I think to myself. I adjust my bulge and reach down to grab you by the hair. I yank you back to your feet. Then shoot my arm between your legs and over your shoulder to scoop you up onto my shoulder in order to delivery your hard body back the mat with a massive Bodyslam.

Price

In my moment of fantasy you take advantage of what’s our reality and pull me up my hair. I groan out as I snap back into this. I’m hoisted up against your muscled body and scooped up into you. I know what’s about to happen and I brace my body into yours trying to not tense up. You body slam me down into the canvas as the audience gasps. There’s a fuck ton of muscle down on the canvas. I arch my back to try to get you off me. Stunned by the turn around. That damn cock of mine…I think.

Alex Titus

You remain on the mat arching your back after the body slam. I have to admit - seeing that muscled up body of yours is really a turn on and now thinking of riding your perfect ass is the incentive I need to keep the match in my favor. I give you a sharp kick to roll you over onto your stomach. Then I reach down and wrap my arms around your waist to haul you up off the mat in order to drive that back down with a classic Gutwrench Suplex.

Price

Now laying on the canvas I twist and try to shake off thst body slam Even though I’m on my back, I’m not giving it up. The match; or the ass. But you have that Alex fire in your eyes as you get some offensive together. You kick my side and I roll on to my stomach. Yiu bend over and wrap those thick arms around my waist. Lift me up once again and gut wrench me down with brute force. “ fucccck”. I moan out as I get slammed down hard. Coughing as I try to brush it off. Sweat now streaming down my red, flushed face.

Alex Titus

Sweat is streaming down your flushed face and I know I have you where I want you. I know a submission won't end the match but it's time for a work over. I grab your ankle and flip you over onto your stomach. As I do I settle my ass down over yours to lock in a Single Leg Crab. But I don't stop there. I reach down and grab your chin to lock in my signature Titus Clutch - a Crab Camel Combo. My cock throbbing in my trunks imagining how hot you must lock subdued under me in the submission hold.

Price

Fuck. You pull me in and get on top of me and lock in a camel clutch. I scream out loudly as you stretch my neck pulling me up into you. The pain jolts thru my spine. But I refuse to give up.

Alex Titus

You scream loudly as I stretch you out in the painful hold. Then I look up and get a glimpse of you struggling and squirming under me in the arena's Titantron. "FUCK.... you do look hot subdued under me. Come on Price - let me hear a submission and maybe I'll let you go."

Price

You crank if on and get off on the image being projected in a larger than life screen. Everyone loves seeing what my little cherub face looks like contorted and in pain. Pain fucking hurts people. So let me express it. But pain does not equal submission or giving up. If you’re in pain work through it. Yes you have a solid hold in me. But aren’t nearly all wrestling holds escapable at some point? Work through it think. I keep repeating it in my head as I allow my muscles to do what I spent countless hours in the gym trying to push them to do. Be strong. Be stronger. Show it. I trust me legs. I know what my big quads and hamstring can do. And I trust them. I focus my energy and power on the one yiu have trapped. My left leg flexes. It pushes back hard. I feel your body slightly adjust. Pulling. Slipping back. My leg flexes more and I move it down closer and closer to the canvas. I am moving your body and you are stretching my neck further back. But I again I think work through it. And finally I pull that leg free. You hand slips from my jaw and I gasp in relief.

Alex Titus

I continue to work to keep you subdued in my finisher - not to finish the match but to wear you down enough for me delivery the knock out blow and get the TEN COUNT PIN needed to win this match up. But you prove to be more resilient and stronger than I anticipated. You've definitely bulked up since our last match but I figured those muscles were all for show. You are now showing me they aren't and you flex your leg and start muscling yourself free. I try to keep a firm hold but you flex your leg free and my hand starts to slip from your jaw. Thinking quickly I adjust position and shoot my arms up under your pits. I lock them behind your neck in a Nelson and haul you up off the mat in order to roughly deliver you back to the canvas with a crushing Full Nelson Slam. I stand over you. "You should have submitted."

Price

You give Alex an opportunity and he’ll not just take it—he’ll turn it into something big and effective. As I celebrate my escape that was meant to showcase my new power, he doesn’t flinch. I feel those massive forearms pull me up in a full Nelson. Yanked up like I’m weightless. My feet not able to get under me after the last move. I get slammed down hard. My shoulders pounded to the canvas. I Yelp out and do the most unlikely Price thing as yiu tell me I should have submitted. I roll to the ropes. Slide under them and regroup.

Alex Titus

You roll under the bottom rope and drop the arena floor to regroup. I smile as I look down on you. Raise my right arm and flex my cannonball bicep. "Fight's in here Price. " I then adjust my bulge and decide if you want to be outside the ring, I'll take the fight to you there. Not going to give the time you need to regroup. I run toward the ropes and then leap over the top rope at you. Aiming my body at yours to take you to the floor with a Flying Crossbody Splash.

Price

You show off. You flex and I won’t deny “in a pose down— you’d like win Alex.” I smirk as I look up at on my hands and knees. “But wrestling is different”. You make a quick move and leap over the ropes. I get to me feet. And stand there looking like I’ll catch you. Then I quickly move out of the way and let you slam to the cold hard floor. Your fans are screaming for you but gasp as you hit face first. I pounce on you back with full force. Nearly 200 lbs of price muscle on top. “Let’s return the favor”. I pull up your leg. Wrap an arm around your neck and replicate that move you had me in.

“This may help you forget the pain from that terrible fall”.

Alex Titus

I fly through the air and ready to crash into you. At the last minute you dodge. With nothing between me and the arena floor I crash hard into the cold hard concrete. Loud gasps are heard through the arena but they don't drown out the loud thud of my body slamming into the concrete. I lay groaning face down. You take advantage and grab my ankle and neck to replicate my finisher. I buck and squirm as I'm locked in my own TITUS CLUTCH. Referee approaches the ring apron and starts counting. "One... TWO..."

Price

“The Titus Clutch has the Price Touch now”. I use my upperbody stretch to pull you back hard to work that spine. Thr referee counts one. Two. Three. Four. I know this is a 10 count. But I’m happy to release this at 5. I release your jaw and grab you by the back of the head and slam your face back into the concrete. I release your leg and get off you. I grab a handful of your hair and smash your head into the apron. I finish with an elbow to the back of your head and I jump back onto the ring feeling energized by your miscalculation.

Alex Titus

I continue to buck and twist but you keep me perfectly locked in my own finishing hold. I groan as I'm worked over in humiliating fashion. After the referee counts FIVE you release my chin. But grab the back of my head by the hair to add injury to insult by slamming me face first into the concrete. Seeing stars now as you grab a handful of hair to drag me off the floor and again slam my forehead - this time into the ring apron. An elbow to the back of my skulland I'm dazed and barely standing, arms draped over the ring apron to keep myself upright.

Price

I slide into the ring feeling energized. As you drape yourself over the apron a grab your arm and pull you inside. I drag you to the center of the ring and drop down on my ass. I keep your arm in my grip and pull it through my legs and begin to apply an arm bar. My boots on your chest as I pull your arm up. “Let’s work on this arm. It looks like it needs stretched.” I gaze down to see that hot muscle of yours straining against me.

Alex Titus

I’m unceremoniously dragged back into the ring by the arm. I try to pull my wrist free but fail. Then feel your boots press against my chest as you lock in a painful Armbar. I buck and kick the mat trying to pull free as you torque my elbow in the hold.

Price

I pull that arm up through my legs and press my quads tightly around your impressive bicep and delt. The strain on your face is intense— but nothing like the strain your love muscle is giving your sexy black gear. “Damn Alex. It’s looks like some parts of you may be enjoying the feeling of being owned. “. I pause and add “god knows I remember how great it felt to fuck you the last time”.

Alex Titus

I buck and kick my leg wildly as you wrench my elbow and work over my arm. Shoulder feels like it is being yanked from the joint. My cock tenting my trunks as you punish my arm in the hold. "Fuck off Price." I groan as I buck and fight to try to pull my arm from from your grip.

Price

I keep that arm secure and watch you thrash. “ damn stud you were bucking like this when we celebrated your win the last time. “. I grunt and try to twist your elbow up a bit to work the tendons.

Alex Titus

I howl as you twist my arm with even more force. Unable to pull my arm free, I look for another out. Then I find it. I realize that we aren't too far from the ropes. I stretch out my left leg and manage to get my heel hooked onto the bottom rope. The referee sees and starts counting for a break. "One....."

Price

The referee slides in as I lock in the hold. I’m stunned to get another count out or you. “This extra muscle is coming in handy… for me”. I growl as I can’t help but grind your elbow against my throbbing member stretched against my purple gear . “Two…”. Our bodies strain. Mine to hold yours and yours to fight to escape your only defeat in the tournament that has clearly been yours.

Alex Titus

I continue to buck and fight as you continue to punish my arm in the brutal hold. I expected you to release once the referee started to count but instead you are taking your time and keeping me firmly trapped in the Armbar. The referee continues his count. "Three.... Four....."

Price

Unlike the last time. I want to let his move settle in. I want you to feel the stretch. The pain. The power that I can finally exert into your incredible body. I hwve nothing but respect for the chiseled warrior who has shined throughout the event. But something deep inside me wants redemption. Or at least a shred of proof that I am an equal. Or something close. I never left matches define me. But fuck. Seeing you suffering deep into the count is a memory I can’t forget. I twist thst arm slightly more.

Alex Titus

I howl in pain as you twist my arm even more. The pain becomes too much to bear and I know you are just trying to prove a point and get some redemption for your loss in our first match. I need to do some or risk being injured and not being able to continue in this Knock Out Ten Count Pin Match. I desperately start to tap out. "I SUBMIT!! I GIVE!! I GIVE!!!"

Price

Fuckkkkk. I hear those magic words. The mighty Alex gives. But I know this eminent over. I still need that 10 count. But I release the arm in respect. I take my legs off your chest and I roll to my knees. “ you won’t me needing these for the rest of the match”. I smirk as o pull your black speedo down your quads and let they swollen cock of yours free. I grab it firmly in my fist and start pumping it. “You liked being owned didn’t you Alex? All the muscle in my control your cock only hardens more as my grip on your manhood is strong.

Alex Titus

Annoyed that you managed to pull of a submission but even more now that you cockily strip me of my trunks and start working my semi-hard - well now HARD cock. “ Fuck you……..”. Breathing heavy now. “Fuuuuccccckkkkk……..” I groan as you masterfully work my manhood. I buck and squrim as you take control of my rod post submission.

Price

“Think of how good it felt to be in my grip. I know my quads left an impression. And my arms know what to do”. I smirk more. “But even I know, I give one hell of a handjob. “. I just keep pumping with one hand while I place my knee on your abs and bounce my pecs. “You wanna give up some of the hot muscle sperm too?

Alex Titus

You place your knee on my chest to pin me down on the mat. Not for a count but you subdue me in place while you work my cock. I moan as I buck and fight under you as you jerk me off in the center of the ring. Your hand runs up and down my shaft as you use your thumb to work my slit. Precum leaking into your palm helps keep my shaft lubed up as you cockily stroke me.

Price

I twist my fist on that swollen big cock. I love feeling it ooze its juice on to my hand. I briefly release your shaft and smear that precum over my pecs. I drive my knee down harder on your pecs to keep you under me. “ you want me to make you cum Alex?”

Alex Titus

I buck and thrash under you as you milk my precum from me. I know if you get my cum forced from me that's going to take some time to recover from, so I grit my teeth and concentrate on not losing my load. Continue to try to knock you off me as you stroke me pinned down under your knee.

Price

“I’m not used to seeing you in trouble, Champ.” I smirk. I then release your cock in my tight grip and watch it throb and jump below me. I crouch down and I slap your hard dick across my bicep peak and rub that precum against my muscle. I think close my thick forearm around your shaft and start to flex my arm. I feel it throb harder. I feel your abs tighten and gasp against my knee. “I think you may like this even more…”

Alex Titus

You adjust position and wrap your arm around my hard cock. I continue to leak precum onto the peak of your bicep. Then you start to flex your forearm and squeeze my shaft between your bicep and forearm. The pulsing of your bicep on my cock quickly gets my balls churning and rod throbbing. Your action quickly bring me to full organism. My body tenses and I shoot a thick stream of cum onto to my six pack abs.

Price

I found a weakness that I never knew existed in you. You were the epitome of a champ in my mind. The second you signed up for GI I anointed you champ. And every damn match you proved yourself worthy. But here I am with a submission and now an emission. I watch your trapped cock erupt and spray its champion cum all over your ripped abs. Plenty of it pools onto my pumped up bicep. I’m pushed to a higher level watching. I run my hand across you cum-glazed abs and I then watch you pant and twitch as the final tenants or cum ooze from your bicep-squeezed dick. I slip behind you. Wrap my cum coated bicep across your throat as I pull you up into a sitting position so I can slap on a rear naked choke. I place my other hand, dripping in your fresh cum over your mouth. I order you to lick my hdnd clean as my muscle now clamps around my idols throat. Is the actually fucking happening? I think. My muscle does it thing.

Alex Titus

I'm still in spasms as you run your hand over my cum covered six pack. Breathing heavy I struggle to regain my composure and recover from my forced load. Before I can get myself back from the ecstasy of my recent release, you slip in behind me and wrap you arm around my head and neck. You bicep settles on my throat as I'm forced into position while you lock in a Rear Naked Choke. "This can't be happening." runs through my mind as you drive my cum covered hand into my mouth and demand I lick your hand clean. I buck and kick wildly thrashing on the mat and trying to pull free as the taste of my load fills my mouth.

Price

I pull up as I force you to eat your own cum. My biceps flexing as I hold you in place. My thick legs pressing into your wife back as I try to break this champion wrestler. My mind racing as I firmly believe I can win this match now. But I know you are a man to be cautious off. But seeing you struggling has my cock rock hard. “I wanna fuck you again stud”

This is a private room. The room expires if all members close the room.

Alex Titus

I can tell you've got your confidence back and I know I need to rob you of this quickly to get back in control. I can feel your rock hard cock against my back. "And stud I really want to be fucked by you too - but only after I win the match." I muscle myself back up to my hands and knees. You work to keep the hold locked in. Time to remind Price why I'm called "THE MUSCLE". I reach forward and start to crawl - I drag you forward with me. Only inches to go and then I manage to get my fingers stretched out just enough to get them wrapped around the bottom rope. The referee immediately starts counting for a break. "ONE...."

Price

You start to recover from your tap out and orgasm and I feel you clawing your way to the ropes. I ride my boy as you show off your power until you admit that you do want fucked. But plan on winning. At this point I feel I’ve controlled this match. I’ve kept you on the defense for quite some time. It’s a moral victory, but in this match it’s more likely an oral victory as I’m assured a blow job and that fine ass regardless of the outcome. “Trust me Alex. I can’t stop thinking of you flexing your glutes around my shaft when I claimed you ass that first time. I’m ready for round 2”. You reach over. Grab the rope and the ref starts counting. “Excuse me Sir.” I smirk. “I don’t need a count. God knows I wrestle fair”. I immediately drop the hold. Stand up proudly with a look of pride and back up to my corner flexing for my fans as they see an upset fully materializing before their eyes. “Come one Alex. bring thst sweet ass over to Daddy”.

Alex Titus

You immediately drop the hold as the referee starts his count. I know I've given up too much letting you know I want to be fucked in the end. Time for some mind games - see if that can turn this match around for me. I push up to my hands and knees and then use the ropes to get back to my feet. I turn to see you cockily flexing for your cheering fans. "You want me to bring my sweet ass over to you. Sure. But first - didn't you predict and put down a sizable wager that I'd win the tournament. You may get my ass either way but if I lose - YOU LOSE!" I don't wait for my words to sink in and rush forward at you. I leap into the air - intending to crush you between my muscular frame and the turnbuckles with a big Shoulder Spear.

Price

You rise up and immediately connect that I predicted you to win this whole thing. And here I am owning your ass anyway possible. The words sink in. You charge over. Your thick delts ram into my pecs and my feet flip out from under me. I grab the ropes to steady myself. But then release with a quick and hasty axehandle to your back as I wheeze into the ropes. Our sweaty bodies grinding together.

Alex Titus

My shoulder connects with your thick six pack and you start to lose footing but you grab the ropes and remain on your feet. I remain with my shoulder pressed into your abdomen, holding the middle ropes. I start to pull away when a nasty Axehandle drives hard into my upper back. The power behind it sends me crashing face first onto the mat in front of you.

Price

I stomp on your wide back and stagger to the other corner to catch my breathe. “ nice try Champ”. I growl as I push off the ropes intending to do a big body splash across your back.

Alex Titus

You stomp on my back as you extricate yourself from the corner. I lay groaning and trying to shake off the two recent blows to my back. I grab the ropes and start to pull myself up back to my feet in the corner. As I get to standing you crash into me from behind, crushing me between your muscular frame and the corner turnbuckles. My chest slamming hard on the top turnbuckle.

Price

Your pecs slam into the turnbuckle as I cash against you. My new size does the trick. I know I need to act fast. I wrap mt arms around your chin and I yank your head back. I then leave my ankles around yours and I thrust back to try to pull you off the ropes. I land on my back and have you in an Suspended surfboard. Your legs wrapped into mine and your arms controlled. I show off your incredible body as the fans go crazy

Alex Titus

You grab the me by my chin to yank my head back as you entrap my ankles with yours. Before I can pull free - you fall back and pull me off the ropes with you. I flung up into the air as you land on your back. As you hit the canvas you get control of my arms to fully lock in the hold. Your legs wrapped around in addition you having a firm hold on my wrists - I'm suspended in the air in the Romero Special Inverted Surfboard. I howl in pain as I bent up in the punishing hold and buck and twist trying to break myself free.

Price

To my surprise I pull it off and continue to wage a strong offense on this muscle stud. Suspending you over me I watch your lats strain and flex. I head you howl in pain and it’s a hit reminder of the reward you ass will likely be. “You know what you need to do to end this pain. Come on champ. “. And just hearing me calling you champ brings my previous bold statements of you taking the title in this tournament to the forefront. Do you desire. Did I earn it? I yank you back a bit more and feel your ankles fight harder and harder to break free.

Alex Titus

I remain suspended and on full display for the ECW Crowd in the Suspended Surfboard. My back is wrenches as I'm bent up in the hold. But calling me Champ give me the drive to go on. I remember how far I've come. Thus far undefeated in the tournament and I refuse to let this Muscle Boy take me down. I start to buck and thrust and shift my weight back and forth to try to throw you off balance enough that we fall back to the mat in order for me to break this punishing hold.

Price

I feel you squirming and thrusting. I know you have fight in you as you buck and pull into me. As you kick, I feel my straining and I’m pissed that I have to turn to the side and drop you. The perfect submission hold broken. “fuck”.

Alex Titus

My bucking and squirming pay off as i throw you off balance enough for you to fall to the side and release the hold. I flop to the mat and as I hit, you release my wrists and my legs become untangled from yours. I roll to the side to grab the nearby ropes to get back to my feet as I hear you mutter 'FUCK...." I grab the ropes and pull myself back to my feet. Holding my lower back and still feeling the affects of the Suspended Surfboard.

Price

I roll to the side and get to my feet as I watch you rubbing your lower back. I charge forward and sent a hard kick to your back. As I land on my feet and hit my stance. “Sure you’re muscled. Yes you’re undefeated in this tournament. But I have other plans.”

Alex Titus

As I get to my feet, you drive a boot to my lower back. Punishing my aching spine. You cockily declare you have other plans. "Well stud - so do I........" I reach down deep and turn to face you. "You'll soon find out why I'm undefeated in this tournament...." I reach out and grab your wrist in order to pull you toward me. Just about to show you how hard headed I am. I drive my forehead into yours to deliver hopefully a dazing Headbutt.

Price

I see you looking angry. But it makes sense. I forced you to tap out. Then made you cum. You’ve not been the wrecking ball you were earlier in the tournament. And I’m not the three loss muscle guy I was either. I smirk. But you drive a hard fucking forehead to my face. I stumble back. I fucking see stars as my knees weaken.

Alex Titus

My mother always told me I am hard headed and I just proved that to you as you stumble back and are seeing stars after the surprise Headbutt. Time for me to take back my advantage. I approach and wrap my massive arms around you. Give you a squeeze and then lift you off the mat as I leap and twist to drive you back to the mat with a big Belly to Belly Suplex.

Price

Caught by surprise you pull me into that hot muscled body. Our toned, chiseled muscles grind together. I feel the squeeze intensify and I mosh out but the lift me up, showing off thst power and twist our bodies to belly suplex me down hard to the canvas. I feel the air escape my lungs as I wheeze below you. “ fucker”. Is all I can out

Alex Titus

I hear you mutter "Fucker" as you crash to the mat below me. Time for some retribution. With you down on the mat, I quickly pivot. I get my self back to my feet. I grab your ankles and muscle you over to your stomach. Once you are flipped face down, I step over you and drop my ass onto your lower back. Bend your legs up as I wrench your spine to lock you in a big Boston Crab. "Ready for some payback Pricey......."

Price

You quickly assert yourself. You have recovered from the beat down I’ve been giving you. You grab my ankles and viciously turn me on to my abs. I try to claw over to the ropes, but you pounce on me and pull me back into a Boston crab. You sit on me lower back and crank up the pressure as I thrash below you. You slightly bigger body getting the edge I a frantically try to reach for the ropes.

Alex Titus

"No you don't Pricey !" I drag you further into the center of the ring so you can't get a hold of the bottom rope and break my Crab. I lean back further to both torque your back and make sure I have you fully subdued under me. Make sure my full 219 pounds of muscle is keeping you squarely in place. "Let's see if you are gonna submit or cum first." I adjust to a Single Leg Crab but really keep the intense pressure on your spine in the hold. Then reach down into your trunks and grab hold of your semi-hard rod. Start stroking and jerking you off in the hold.

Price

You take comtrol and it’s unexpected as hell. Trapped under you and with your hand on my dick I know I am potentially in a dangerous spot. You drag me to the center of the ring and your fans are going crazy as they see you finally getting control. I’m pissed and my fans are a bit panicked. “ I’ve already made your submit “. I grunt. And I strain as I tell you “I’ve already made you cum”. I try not to catch up but the hold is taking its toll on my back. “You like playing with my muscle cock don’t you Alex. You remember how good it felt in that tight ass. I know you want it again”. I mutter through gritted teeth.

Alex Titus

You try to distract me by asking if I enjoy playing with your muscle cock and if I remember how good it felt splitting open my tight ass. Well I do and there will be plenty of time for that later. But for now I can't allow you to distract me. I lean back further and pick up the pace of my stroking. "I'll get to decide what that muscle cock gets used for after the match. For now I want to see hope much of load you have built up in those big balls of yours." I pull your leg up with even more force as I jerk you. "SUBMIT or CUM or BOTH!!"

Price

I plant my hands on the canvas and try to push my body up ward. But you keep twisting you fist around my shaft as you bend my body upward. I try to shake you off me but I know that a submission is not the end of the match. I slap my hand on the canvas. “ I submit. I fucking submit.

Alex Titus

You slap the mat frantically and offer your submission. "Stud - submission not accepted. Honestly I was going for your load." I bend you back further to keep the punishment on your back while I ramp up the stroking on your cock. "You took my load and now it's time for me to take yours."

Price

“Fuck that shit”. I growl and I shove you hand off my cock. Next time I cum will be deep on yours ass”. I plant my hands and claw my over to the ropes. My delts straining my back getting bent but I’m determined to reach the ropes. My left hand clutches to the bottom ropes forcing a break.

Alex Titus

You manage to muscle into a crawl and get your left hand clutched on the bottom rope. The referee calls for a break before I can force that load from you. "Damn it!!" I growl as I throw your legs to the mat and break the hold. Get back to my feet and circling you.

Price

“You want me dick?” I smirk. “That’s a good eager champ”. I strip them off my and stand naked and hard in the ring. I toss my sweaty gear into y your face as I stretch out my back a lit. I drive me shoulder into your ripped core and then wrap my arms around your torso to try to toss you down.

Alex Titus

You strip yourself in front of and I have a clear and upfront seat view of that amazing muscle cock. "I can't be distracted here." I think to myself. Then you toss your sweaty trunks into my face. Your shorts in my face, blocks my vision for a moment. Enough time for you drive a shoulder into my six pack and wrap your arms around my torso. I try to pull away but I'm tossed overhead with a German Suplex. Fly through the air and crash back down onto the mat. Ring shakes as my body impacts and I lay groaning and trying to shake off the turn of events.

Price

My duplex manages to work as I drop you to the canvas. My naked body is dripping on sweat as both of us continue to fight. I hook a leg and go for a count knowing I need to do more damage. As you squirm under me a I mount your amazing body and straddle those big pecs. I slap my cock across your cheeks to remind you of what I plan on feeding you at the end of this match. “Remember when I predicted you to win…and continued to sing your praises after every win”. I grin. “You laughed at my 3 losses I’m sure”.

Alex Titus

You drop and lay your naked muscular frame across me. Chest to chest you hook my leg. I immediately kick and throw up a shoulder. Don't let the referee even get in a one count before I break the pin attempt. After the failed attempt you slap my cheek with your semi-hard rod. That get me stirring and cock throbs as I work to push you off me. "Yes I remember - and you'll get to sing my praises again soon after I pin your hot ass for a ten count!"

Price

“Lotta good talk Alex.” I growl as I dick whip your face a bit more. “Not much good offense from you.” I taunt you then pin your arms to your sides as I convert this into a simple school boy pin. “You ready to start counting Alex?”

Alex Titus

You cockily covert to a school boy pin. You knees on my shoulders and your cock in my face. "Fuck off Price..." I grumble. Then I bend up and shoot my legs under you pits. Extend them to send you flying back wards to force your shoulders down to the mat. With you rolled up and ass up now, I sit up. My face in your ass. "Time to count now Price. I am going to be otherwise occupied." I hold you in position and drive my thumb into your hole. I prepare that ass for my intended post match rewards.

Price

You use those big strong legs to roll up and hook and my pits flinging me off you full force. I go flying across the rings and land on my back hard. The fans gasp you try to rally. Laying on the canvas stunned, you pounce on me and grunt out some trying to be cocky shit. But then I feel that thumb swirl around my tight hole. Then invade my ass. I shudder as an intense wave of pleasure jolts throw my body. I rung my fingers through your hair and as you find just the right spot. “You rim far better than you wrestle today champ”.

Alex Titus

You reach up and grab me by the hair. My whole fist now pressed between your perfectly chiseled ass cheeks. My thumb drives deep into your hole - wetting and stretching it. I hope you are distracted enough not to realize your shoulders are down on the mat. I know you aren't knocked out but a ten count is a ten count. I continue to work that ass as the referee drops and starts to count. "ONE... TWO...."

Price

I groan. “ use that thumb stud. Show me how a champ works a hot muscle ass. I arch my back. I spread my muscled legs. Your thumb drives in deep and your stumbled chin presses deeply against my inner thighs. I flex up and my quads press into your temples as I start moaning out loudly. My naked cock throbbing like crazy as you open up my hole. “Fuck yes boy. Do your job”

Price

Three…. four…. Five…. Oblivious to the ref and the count”.

Alex Titus

I continue to work your hole. Fuck..... you are tight I think to my self as I drive my thumb in deeper to work your ass. My own cock now fully hard and throbbing as I focus on your hole. Your quads pressed into my temples as I keep you pinned to the mat. The referee continues his count. "SIX... SEVEN.... EIGHT....."

Price

Mt head spinning as I flex my quads into your skull lightly as my palm starts twisting your head deeper into my hole as I get what I need. “This is your fucking specialty Alex. You’re fucking better at working ass than I gave you credit for. Nine. The ref raises his hand. And I see it out of the clean of my eye and I get back to reality and raise up my shoulders to avoid the count. Fuckkkkkkkkkk. You almost had me.

Alex Titus

I think my distraction is going to earn me the TEN COUNT pin. But at the last moment you realize your position and raise up your shoulder to break the pin count. I slam my palm to the mat, frustrated as I pull my thumb out of your ass and give you a push to roll you out of position. Then work to myself back to my feet.

Price

You roll off me and get to your feet. I watch you steady yourself on the ropes. I slap my own ass playfully as I stare at you. I send a heel into your knee as you rise up. I then roll to the side and get on feet. “Let’s see what’s left in your tank bro. The champ is maybe ready to call it.” My ass still tingling from some of that expert work.

Alex Titus

You playfully slap your own ass. I turn as I'm getting back to my feet and you send a heel to my knee. My right leg buckles. Fortunately I'm holding the ropes to don't fall to the mat. "I'll show you what's left in my tank Pricey!" I reply as I raise my arms and start circling. Shaking my knee out as I do.

Price

I stand up. I raise my arms and circle but then quickly drop down, I drive my shoulder deep into your abs. I stretch my arms around your lower back in an effort to wrap my arms around to attempt to toss you on your ass.

Alex Titus

You come in and I expect a collar and elbow, instead you drop quickly and drive your shoulder into my six pack. Your arms wrap around my waist and I'm thrown down to the mat onto my chest and stomach with a classic amateur take down. I scramble and try to push free from your arms.

Price

Your back exposed once again in this match and I don’t blow off the chance to mount you once more. My naked body pounces on you and I slide my cock over your exceptionally firm ass cheeks. I shove my forearm under your chin and quickly pull your head back in a rear naked choke as my bicep flexes up big right at your face. “Damn man. Shame one loss will keep you out of the finals. “. I whisper in your ear.

Alex Titus

You hold firm and then mount me from behind. Your naked body pressing mine to the canvas under you. You shove your forearm under my chin and lock in a brutal rear naked choke. You flexed bicep presses into my throat as I buck and twist under you to try to pull free. I clench my tight hole as I feel your thick manhood ride the cleft between my ass cheeks. You taunt that one loss will keep me from the finals. I respond with a "Fuck off......."

Price

I flex up my bicep and shove it deep into your throat and pull the wrist with my other hand to lock in the choke. I press my throbbing cock against your muscled ass and start to saw across the crack. “I’m gonna take you out champ. Tap or pass out punk.”

Alex Titus

I buck and fight as you flex your bicep into my throat and pull my wrist with your free hand to fully lock in the throat. I cough and struggle to breath as you crank up the choke on me. Buck and thrash under you in the Read Naked Choke - with the carnal knowledge that your huge unsheathed cock is perched at my hole.

Price

I flex up my bicep more and more. My forearm drives into your throat and I take this as a sign to thrust my hard throbbing cock into thst puckered hole. “It’s even fucking hotter and tighter than the first time to pounded you. “

Alex Titus

I let out a loud groan as you thrust your thick hard cock deep into my tight hole. You keep me trapped in the Rear Naked Choke as you drill me. My ass split open by your thick beer can cock. I pick up the voracity of my bucking and kicking trying to throw you off me as you tighten up the Choke and start pounding my ass in the Submission Hold.

Price

I now drill your ass with my hard dick but keep my focus on the rear naked choke. I lean down and I chew on your earlobe lightly as I twist your head back. My arm drives in deeper and deeper as I put everything into the hold.

Alex Titus

Fuck, you know how to drill an ass and use that to your advantage as you tighten the hold and flex that thick bicep across my throat putting everything into the Finisher. I groan as you both split my ass open while you choke me out. My cock leaking precum onto the mat under me. I clench my ass around your shaft and pick up the bucking and squirming under you as I struggle to breath and focus.

Price

I drive in harder and harder as you flex your glutes around my shaft. “Fuck you know how to take dick babe”. My sweat drips down into you and my bicep continues to be locked in at your throat. “We were built for this this fucker. We are the perfect fit”.

Alex Titus

Struggling to focus as the room starting to go dark as I'm choked out in the brutal hold. Your sweat drips onto my muscular back. And your bicep pushes into my throat even deeper. As your crank up the choke on me, you pick up the pace of your jackhammering. You thrust in and out of my hole, tearing me open. My prostate pounded over and over. I groan and breath heavy as I'm fucked harder that I've been fucked since we last met in the ring. Then my body tenses and I explode, my load pounded from me. I cum onto the mat under us.

Price

You grind into me totally loving my cock back home in that sexy hole. But I’m pounding it with my bigger frame totally owning your ass and balls. My quads flex and pump into you as I feel your body convulse under me. A second load fires from that champion dick. The hot undefeated stud is blowing his second load to me. My body oozes with pride. I pound into you as you moan out loudly. Your cock firing shot after shot. Each load causes your ass to tighten around my shaft until I’m in a cum needed haze. My arm still focused on the rnc. I can fucking taste a victory but live knowing I’m giving you an intense orgasm. I slam into your prostate with brutal force. My bicep is engorged with testosterone and muscle as I hear your mouth wheeze. You breathing labored as your orgasm subsides. My cock wedged deep inside you.

Alex Titus

My balls flexing, stream after stream of thick sticky cum is fucked from me. I shoot until I'm being fucked in my own cum puddle. I continue to buck and fight as my load if pounded from me. Breathing heavy you flex that thick bicep across my throat as you hammer me harder and harder. I claw at the mat as the room starts going darker. My bucking and squirming starts to slow and then my fight is drained from me as I'm knockout out cold in the brutal Fuck Rear Naked Choke. My ass tightens around your thick shaft as I flop unconscious impaled on your thick rod.

Price

You flexxxx up that ass. My cock gives up and fire out my thick seed exploding stream after stream of my milky cum. My body twitching wildly into you as I flood that hole. My moan echo through the room. I feel you body go limp. The ref slams the canvas.

Price

you are out cold. The realization comes to me. I won. I fucking won.

Price

you ate tapped out. I pull out. I roll you over to your back a shoot my second load all over your cum coated abs and pecs. Then plant a boot on your cum covered pecs and flex.

fuck.

Alex Titus

After fighting as long as I could in the brutal Fuck Rear Naked Choke, I'm out for the count. You breed me and fill me with your alpha seed as the referee drops in and counts. After I'm filled with your load, you have more to give. After the TEN COUNT, I'm rolled to my back. My cum covering my six pack and dripping down my torso. You add to my puddle with another thick stream of your own - coating my abs and pecs with your thick cum. I remain out and spread eagle, covered in cum on the ECW Titantron Screen as the ring announcer hits the mic: " Your winner by KO TEN COUNT and moving on to the ECW G1 Climax Tournament Finals - PRICE!!!!!!!"

Price

Beaming with pride. Coated in sweat. I lean down. Toss you over my shoulder and head to the locker room where a shower and massage await. “ you’re coming home with me tonight Alex”.

The End

Published: 4 days ago, viewed 112 times.

Comments

Bombardier

1 days ago

Great story telling guys and hot as hell even for me! The cherub faced Philly Phlash with a well earned win over one of the top studs on CF. Good licj in the next round Priceless. I always enjoy your matches Alex.

Dean-o

2 days ago

Tremendous match, guys! Sweaty, steamy and sexy from start to finish! Two manly titans going at -full force! Congrats on a truly hot and entertaining read. Congrats to Price on the win.

Price

2 days ago

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Wow. Really appreciate it Deano

Callum Newman Forrest

2 days ago

Great action rematch of earlier round round 1 of g1 so glad this was done so hot well done peice and Alex for both matches
Congratulations to price making final

Price

2 days ago

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Alex is a complete blast to work with. He’s always a stellar wrestler! And writer. And collaborator.

Kad Royce

3 days ago

This match... that’s exactly what I like to see in a tournament. Two guys who come with a story, doubts, ambitions, and who turn it all into a living fight. Price, you showed an impressive rise in power, a real intelligence of ring. Alex, even in pain, you remain a rock, a guy who never gives up.

Thank you to the authors: you have built a confrontation that exudes passion, technique and dramaturgy. It’s high-level, real wrestling storytelling.

Price

2 days ago

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Wow. You know I respect your storytelling. Thanks for thr great comments!

Dan S-J

3 days ago

This was a great fun to read and reread. All the moves, struggles and exchanges were spot on. Thank you both for this match and congratulations to Price .

Price

3 days ago

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Thanks. We had a blast. Or two.

Rob Hunter-Kane

3 days ago

Woof! That was hot guys!

Alex Titus

3 days ago

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Thanks Rob!

Price

3 days ago

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Glad u approved!

Dio C

3 days ago

Fuck, insanely hot. Love how well matched you guys were. You showed me why two muscle beasts working each other over in a competitive match can be the hottest thing in cyber. Both looked so good in control. Congrats on the win Price :)

Alex Titus

3 days ago

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Appreciate the nice comment Dio!

Price

3 days ago

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Thanks Dio. I can’t lie. Loved work g with Alex on both of our tournament matches.

Scotty

3 days ago

This was an amazing match to view and read. Price gets bigger and more muscled and cockier...no need for that AI body...the real life one is amazing. Both wrestlers know their pro holds and how to use them. The gifs and animations were perfectly blended into the narrative. The sexual tension exploded and for the most part Price took over. Personally I was a bit envious of Alex...getting a hand job and fuck from Price is not too bad an ending. Been absent a while from chatfighters and its matches like these that I miss. Great job men!!!

Price

3 days ago

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You’re gone— but not forgotten. Loved hearing from you Scotty

Uncle Thomas

3 days ago

What a fight worth of a Final, between two close friend. Just at the start of the fight i was already half hard, and then i start reading... and i had to take a break and a cold shower, then a full box of tissues.... that was so epic and so hot to see two excellent fighter get on the top for the win. Thanks for sharing high level of sex fight. Congrats to both of you guys !!!

Alex Titus

3 days ago

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Thanks Thomas!! Glad you enjoyed the action - was fun putting the match together with Price.,

Price

3 days ago

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Happy to have helped unclog some pipes uncle T boner!

Guysmiley

3 days ago

I know I’ve been offline for awhile but what a read to cum back to. Such an action packed match up with one of my favs managing to pull off the win and advancing to the finals. Reminds me of the action in the sauna I recently experienced with Price. Can’t wait for the next action packed match.

Price

3 days ago

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Great seeing you.

JustinPierce

3 days ago

Hot match studs. Shame your road ends here Price.

Price

3 days ago

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Let’s see what happens handsome!

Echo Party Animal Darnell-Jules

3 days ago

Hot match guys ….Congrats Price bruh !!

Dadicus

3 days ago

Loved the fight ! very hot and sexy great match you two !! 10/10

Price

3 days ago

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Wow. Thanks Cuss Daddy

Adam the strong guy

3 days ago

Wow what an Awesome Match… really good guys. Thanks for sharing and Congrats to Price for reaching the Finals

Alex Titus

3 days ago

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Thanks Adam - was a tough match with great back and forth until Price got me in that finisher!

Price

3 days ago

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Thanks bro. I will represent Group A for us all!

Jay Slater-Jones

3 days ago

OMG what a match and what a surprise with a hot rear naked choke/fuck combination finisher by Price.

Not sure the final can top this match.

Jay S-J

Price

3 days ago

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Hey Jay. Thanks so much. I will say that finishers was hot for us as well. It just kind of happened.
I feel like it’s always tough to create a match to outdo one with Alex. The guy just knows how to wrestle. Entertain and kick ass. I truly give him credit for making this entire tournament so damn much fun.

AaronUK

3 days ago

OMG Price and Alex. What a totally raunchy match! I have to admit I ’lost it’ when Alex had that single Boston on Price but I kept reading.
Pound for pound Price is the toughest guy on CF. Alex, you fought so well but your opponent was the better man, you’ve NOTHING to be ashamed of at all! Maybe next time. 😏
Match of the week. Outstanding work men. 😈♥️

Price

3 days ago

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Wow Aaron. Thanks for your amazing comment. Alex is one of those guys who just makes you work harder. In every way. You gotta dig deep to wrestle him. Write with him. And get a little raunchy with him. He’s the undisputed champ!

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