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JustinPierce: Here we are the final of the G1 Climax tournament. Madison Square garden is rocking and I am trying to keep my nerves about me. I’ll be honest when I say I have no idea how I got this far. But now that I’m here, it’s time to bring that trophy home. The fan votes have been coming in leading up this match determining all of the details down to what gear we’re in. Speedos is what I pull off best and it seems that the fans agree. I look myself over in the dressing room mirror sporting light blue with black trim. I give my chest a flex before heading out to the ramp.
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JustinPierce: The Announcer starts: “the following is the championship match of the ECW Impact G1 Climax tournament and it is by fan vote… A LAST MAAAANNN STAAAAANDING match. Introducing first standing 6 feet tall and weighing 190 pounds the one and only JUUUUUUSSSSSTIIIIIIN PIEEEERCEEE!”
JustinPierce: I step out to a pretty loud reaction as I flex my biceps high fiving fans along my walk to the ring. I stretch in the ropes and wait for my opponent to make his way to the ring. Yt
Price: After months of hard work. Some big disappointments and plenty of training, I somehow manage to fight my way to finals of the G1 Tournament. Though unlikely coming from Third in Group A. I find my opponent to be in a similar situation. It’s the underdogs who chewed their way to the top. And both of us are hungry dogs who want more. Need more. Plan on fighting yo get what they want. The final victory. And we both know it won’t be easy
Price: I finish getting my self prepped in the locker room. I’m in my plan black speedo. Nothing fancy. But always a hot look against my tanned skin. My workouts show as I strut around showing off my chiseled physique. At 215 lbs hitting the ring at my largest. But it feels right. My cardio is in tact. My head is where I need it to be. I hear your name and the crowd erupts. I’m not surprised. You’re a popular guy and everyone loves your story. But I too know I have my fans. The garden is full of them tonight.
Price: My music comes up”a d now his opponent. Representing group A. Hailing from Philadelphia. Standing 5’9”. Weighting in at 215 lbs. Price! “. I burst through the doors and high 5 some fans as I make way way down to th ring. I hop over the top rope and point over to you. “Good luck bro… I know the fans have spoken and we we will live up to their expectations. “Comgrsts on making it this far.
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JustinPierce: I shake your hand… nice that we can have this moment of sportsmanship. “Yeah you too, too bad your story ends with a knockout. But don’t worry you’ll enjoy the stakes the audience selected for you!” I grin as we separate and I wait for the bell to ring. Yt
Price: “Don’t try to out tell me Pierce. I have seen your rise. It’s impressive.” I bounce my pecs. “But it will end tonight. And as for stakes. I know the fans love seeing your ass on full display. “. I pat your shoulder as I pull you in close. “All bull shit aside. Congrats getting here. Let’s make this finale worthy bro”. Yt
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JustinPierce: I nod as we break apart. The ref going over the fact that there are no real rules here, no pins, no submissions, the only way one of us wins is if the other doesn’t answer the 10 count. We head back to our corners, The tension grows as the crowd starts to get on their feet. The bell rings and we’re off. I waist no time running out and leaping when I get to you looking to kick things off literally with a dropkick aimed squarely for that broad chest. Yt
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Price: This type of match is interesting. It’s not about wins. It’s not about submissions. It’s about working one man over so hard they can’t continue. They get counted out. Or just surrender. It’s brutal. And it’s about stamina. Heart. And the ability to control the action. We separate. I look you up and down. Your fit. Yes. Your built. So cardio is likely good. You’re built for speed. But when it comes to sheer power and technique I feel ready. I hit my stance. But I see you standing tall. I adjust as the bell rings. That’s proves to be a mistake. You leap forward. Those heels slam into my big pecs. My thick legs are braced. But I still get slammed into the rams. I steady myself. “Nice move slick”. I nod accepting it. But it’s one move. There’s so many more yt
JustinPierce: As you nod calling me slick I’m rising. I’m up on a knee and slam a fist into your gut. I know your bricks are solid but I have to start breaking you down somehow. Yt
Price: You quickly drive a fist to my abs. I take it despite the aim and u quickly drop an axehandle across your bsck to give you a taste of my strength. Yt.
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JustinPierce: Uuuumph your quick response drops me to the mat. I roll to the ropes and pull myself up. Yt
Price: I stay in close and send a a knee into your abs. I then grab the back of your head and spin you around to slam that pretty face into the turnbuckle. “ I know I need to slow you down. Yt
JustinPierce: Your quick assault has me reeling as you slam my head into the corner. CLANG I sag a bit in the corner. My leg kicks out hoping to connect with your knee or at least buy myself some space
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Price: You drive a heel into my knee. It’s not a big move but it’s enough to make me back up and give you some space. “It’s a marathon Justin. Not a sprint”. I give you ass a quick hard slap as I then head to the center of the ring.
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JustinPierce: You say something about it being a marathon not a sprint. Fuck that. I’m gonna finish this guy off before he can spell marathon. I jump at the smack on my ass and then turn as you move to the center of the ring. I lower my shoulder and charge, hoping you step out of the way, if you do it puts me in perfect position to wrap your head with a sleeper. Yt
Price: I see you charge at me. I spread my legs. Plants my feet and I’m waiting for you in the center of the ring. You come charging in shoulder first. I drive an elbow down on those shoulder blades. And lean down. I hook your leg and hoist you up and toss you over my shoulder and toss you down on your back. I turn and face you. “That sprint didn’t quite pay off for you.”
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JustinPierce: THUD ooof you need my charge and I am hit with an elbow. Before I can rise you hoist me up and drop me back. I bounce off the mat holding my back with a groan. FUCK!!! Yt
Price: I walk over to you. I grab a handful of hair and pull you up to yours knees. I then wrap my arm around neck you pull you into a side headlock and drab you across the top rope. “I expected that quickness to continue handsome.”
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JustinPierce: You drag my face across the top rope. Ahhhhh shit. I throw my elbow back nailing you in the gut, hoping it will do something to buy me some time and space. Yt
Price: As I drag you across the ropes your anger shows. You react quickly, using your speed to drive a hard elbow back in to abs. Fueled by frustration, it nails me and I release your head from the headlock and double over protecting my gut. I back up a few steps rubbing my gut. I start to talk but decide to no show the impact of the elbow. Yt
JustinPierce: As you release me and double over I sprint to the corner claiming to the top rope. I take a breath and as soon as you stand I leap looking to hit a big cross body block and drop you to the mat. Yt
Price: You climb up the ropes as I massage my abs. As soon as I turn to face you. I see you flying at me. I try to extend my arms to catch you but your cross body hits hits me square in the chest and knocks me off my feet. I growl as you get some momentum.
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JustinPierce: I connect with the cross body and know I have to stay on you. As soon as you hit the mat I roll off of you to my fear and turn to see you bridging up. I leap and drive a knee down into your abs. THUD yt
Price: I roll to the side as you come flying down. You hit the canvas on your knee and I quickly send a big forearm to your chest.
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JustinPierce: You move out of the way before I can connect. My knee jams into the mat as I slam the mat in frustration and pain. Before I make it up to my feet you drive me back down to the mat with your big forearm. I groan as I roll to the ropes. Hopefully able to make it under them and to the floor to regroup. I’m getting careless already and you seem to be one step ahead. Yt
Price: I let you escape. I flick some sweat from my pecs down onto you as I feel excitement from a good start. I know I have to pace myself for this but I’m pleased that I’m staying ahead. I flex up one arm as I watch you regroup. “ you need a break already Justin?” I smirk. “ I’ll let you catch your breathe”. Yt
JustinPierce: I’m not broken down, my knee isn’t in too bad shape. I don’t need a breather, I need to get my head in this match, which is hard to do with all the talking you keep doing. I roll my shoulders, adjust my pouch and pace on the floor. I look up at you and grin. “Why don’t you do some of that talking out here Price!” I motion you to come out and then flex, looking to goad you into a fight outside of this ring. Yt
Price: “I only plan to leave this ring as a winner. Not to rest. Or whine.” I stand definitely in the center of the ring. “ I suggest you get in here where the fun and muscle really is”. I hit my stance waiting for you. 
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JustinPierce: I shake my head as your ego and strategy are on full display. I move quickly sliding in under the bottom rope assuming you’ll let me get to my feet, wanting to show off your superiority. But I rise looking to catch you off guard with a European uppercut. Yt
Price: I watch you slide in. I expect retaliation. I study every move and anticipate what you may do. Face it, wrestling is past strategy. It’s chess with muscle and staying one move ahead is the name of this game. I see you coming with a classic old school move. I quickly duck down low avoiding the hit as you rush past me. I grab your ankle. Turn into you and lift up drooling you face first into the canvas with a thud. I hold that ankle as I start to slide on top of your bsck. “Nice try. I know you have skills. Just need to work on the timing”
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JustinPierce: I hit the mat with a thud. If my head weren’t spinning my eyes would be rolling as you try to reach me a lesson about wrestling. As you slide onto my back I try and push up, twisting my body trying to throw you off. Yt
Price: You drop down to the mat face first. I have your ankle and I start to slide onto your back as you twist and turn to avoid a mount. As you turn I grab your wrist with my other hand. I plant my feet on the small of your back as I set up a surfboard stretching out your back as my legs flex up as I pull you back. “Thought the guys might seeing those ripped, sexy abs on full display”.
JustinPierce: Ahhhhh shit you stay on me stretching me and I cry out as my back is bent in the wrong direction, my body stretched and on display. I reach out my other hand and the tips of my fingers grab for the bottom rope… last man standing… no refuge in the ropes but hoping seeing my grabbing them might cause you to instinctively release me. This is not a hold that will win you the match, we both know that, but the longer you keep it on me the harder it is going to be for me to come back. Yt
Price: I see you and feel you stretching for the ring. I lighten up and the stretch and you grasp the rope. I immediately release after all, you clearly earned your spot in the finals. Like me you clawed your way back. I know I can settle in having gotten an early nudges. I drop the hold. Roll to knees. “ ok stud. This looks like a reset. “. I nod as I stand up and flick some sweat away as you shake it off. I hit my stance and watch you carefully. Yt
JustinPierce: Kind of shocked that worked… I don’t know I would have been that generous. But I’m not going to complain about getting out of that situation with my back still intact. I get to my knees using the ropes to help me up while keeping my focus on you. I cautiously move to meet you in the middle of the ring then dive in looking to lock up.
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Price: As you dive in toward me I toss my forearm across your neck to pull you into me. As you bend I slam my knee up into your abs to keep the pressure on my sexy opponent. Yt
JustinPierce: Uuuuung we press against each other but you are now clearly the fresher of the two of us. As I get ready to really try and push you back, you surprise me with the knee to my gut, staggering me and causing me to loose any forward pressure. I gasp as the only thing keeping me upright is your arms. Yt
Price: I bat you down with my thick arm and I step over you. I drop down on your back as I fishhook your mouth. I put my weight on the small of your back as once again yank your head bsck to stretch out those shredded sbs of yours.
JustinPierce: Ahhhhhgg your fingers in my mouth pulling my head back. My feet kick the mat under you as I claw at your hands trying to get free… yt
Price: Your fight to escape only make me crank your he’d back more. Now with you face looking up at mine a glare into your eyes. “ you seem to be coming up short today Justin.” I glare deeper making sure the words hurt as much as the stretch.
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JustinPierce: You pull me back further and taunt… but I make sure to ignore you and your words trying to focus on how to get out. I throw my elbow back looking to drive it into your side and maybe get the pressure to ease a bit. Yt
Price: As you fight and squirm throwing a wild elbow bsck. I release you. I grab the back of your head and slam it down into the canvas. My competitive nature reaches a boiling point. I kneel over you as I grab your chin. Hook a leg and toss you up across my shoulders. I bend you back more and move over my thick delts. Your abs once against being stretched across me. My muscles pumped with aggrrssion now as I pullllllllll with more strength. “ you ready to give in and get a big reward?”
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JustinPierce: You release me and I think I’ve gotten free until I find myself smashed into the mat and then hoisted up across your shoulders. You demand submission but we both know that won’t end this match. I might be suffering but I’m far from done. “Fuck… arg… you” I kick my legs trying to throw you off balance as I swing an arm towards your face. Yt
Price: You thrash and fight the hold. Your forearm slams into my face and neck. I growl and quickly push up and toss you into the turnbuckle as I stagger back. Twisting my neck and rubbing my temple. “Submissions are worthless today “.
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JustinPierce: I hit the turnbuckle hard and sag in the corner, arms draped over the top ropes. Is this better or worse??? I try to clear the cobwebs and regain my senses.
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Price: I wrap my arm around your neck. Hook a leg and snap suplex you down onto your back with sheer quick force. “ the action is here Justin!
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JustinPierce: Whoah!!! You are on me moving quick smash and slam and I’m being tossed around like a fucking rag doll! I hit the mat hard groaning and holding my back. I roll toward the ropes to find refuge… yt
Price: I lunge forward. I grab your ankle and stand up as I tuck in under my arm. I pull up the other leg, securing it it under my pit as once again I got back to working your back and and pulling you into a Boston crab making sure the ropes are out of reach. “I think you love stretches Justin. Not sure why. But youre addicted to them today”.
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JustinPierce: No no nooooooo you grab my feet locking them under your arms. My bulge on display as you turn me over into the Boston crab and sit back. I cry out as your focused attack on my back continues to break me down. My hands cover my head as I try to think. I then use all my reserves to push up with my arms and kick forward with my legs hoping the combined force will knock you off of me… then all I have to focus on is standing up somehow… yt
Price: I know the slow and constant damage is equally as impressive and effective. It’s a mind game with body attacks meant to take away your will. You smack talk about my winning streak ending here only pushes me further to keep it intact. My losses were early. My wins are correct. As our yours. But I hwve the upper hand. I let you expend your energy yo push up and kick. I release the hold. I step over you. I head to the ropes to let you get to your feet. My defense now ready to see what my frustrated opponent can come up with. I’m still feeling invigorated. And fresh. “Bring it Justin. “.
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JustinPierce: It feels like you’re toying with me at this point everything I’ve done has felt pointless. I get to my feet and stretch my back. As I wait for you to move in it seems like you’re set in your defensive position… I make to look like I’m stretching out the other direction when I quickly run and drop kick low aiming for your knees. Time to chop this muscle stud down to size. Yt
Price: You are stretching out and soothing that back and those abs. I nod. Watching you carefully as you consider options. You look hesitant- but that might be part of your ploy. I’m on my stwnce and move closer. You strike. Leaping forward and kicking into my knees. Not a move I had even considered. I am force to step bsck —correction stumble back and I’m caught by the ropes. I shake out my leg. “ nice counter”. But these legs hendle it. Yt
JustinPierce: Shit I can’t even take him off his feet!!! I leap up and aim a forearm for the side of your head as you catch yourself in the ropes. My adrenaline surging as I try to take the offensive. Yt
Price: You slam a forearm into my head as I stagger once again back into the ropes. I grab your wrist. A bit unsteady as whip you across the ring to try to keep you away.
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JustinPierce: I’ve got you staggered! I look to keep up the assault but you whip me across the rings I hit them hard ricocheting back at you and I extend an arm aimed right for your throat, trying to topple you over the ropes with a big clothesline. Yt
Price: I duck under the clotheline and drive an elbow into your bsck as I get back up. I growl as I turn slightly and get behind you and grab the back of your head to push your face into those ropes. I refuse to show a weakness
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JustinPierce: My comeback is short lived as you duck the clothesline. I wince grabbing the ropes as you drive your elbow into my already tender back then you drive my face over the ropes choking me on the top rope. My arms flail as I attempt to send a boot back behind me. No idea where it will connect if it does but I won’t give up this fight! Yt
Price: I force you down into the ropes pissed you found a defense. I use the ropes and watch you though a leg. I see the boot coming. I grab it in one hand. Pull you off the ropes violently so your fwce slams into the canvas and I apply an ankle lock to work your leg. “ you try to damage my leg; yours is fair game”.
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JustinPierce: My careless kick comes back to bite me as you pull me off the ropes so hard I hit the mat unable to brace the fall in time then you lock in the ankle lock. Ahhhh fuck, you have it on tight. But my arms are long and we are right on the ropes… he broke last time… my hand grips the bottom rope. “Rope rope rope!” I yell hoping you hold onto whatever honor code you’ve been playing by so far. The ref stands back having no intention to force a break of the hold since… you can’t get disqualified in this type of match. Yt
Price: The opportunity presented itself and I took it. And it worked. I crank on the hold and I see you reaching for the ropes. You latch on to yelling “rope rope rope”. I’ve been a man of honor those far in the match and fairness is at my core. I release the hold but latch on to the waistband of your sexy blue speedo. “I’ll release you, but I get the speedo I say as I pull it off exposing that fine ass. I slap it as I rise up from my knees. Hold the speedo over my head showing it off and then walking it over to my cover where I hang in from my turnbuckle. “No need to sniff if since I plan on deep dicking you soon enough”.
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JustinPierce: You release the hold before too much damage is done but from our position you have the ability to strip me quickly leaving me in just my boots, my cock swelling at being exposed. Camera Flashes go off like lightning around the garden as you walk my trunks over to the corner but as you do so I rise and follow behind you. As you hang my speedo as a prize I jump up and deliver a big splash onto your broad back driving you into the corner, your face driven into my speedo giving you the sniff you taunted about not taking.
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Price: As I strut and boast. Hanging my prize I’m unaware your action. Maybe for the first time in this match. The flashes from phones take my attention as I beam with pride. I feel the ring shake. But it’s too late. You jump at me with a massive splash that rams me into the turnbuckle. My face dead into the speedo that was seconds ago a prize. My nose filled with thst scent. I shake me head. I start to turn around. Yt.
JustinPierce: As you hit the corner and start to turn,I snake my arms around your head with a rear naked choke as I jump onto your broad back looking to lock my feet around your body and pull you down to the ground. My cock pressed against your back as I feel momentum shifting instantly. Yt
Price: You hope onto to my bsck and apply my own favorite hold. The rarer naked choke. My eyes widen. Face reddens and I drive an elbow bsck into those stretched out abs. I feel that hard dick on my lower back as you get closer to my glutes. I turn quickly and ram your back into the turnbuckle knocking your speedo down to the canvas.
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JustinPierce: Uggggh your elbow connects but I try to maintain my grip on your head. Then you turn us and I crash back first into the corner losing the hold but hoping I did enough to keep you from following up. Yt
Price: I turn quickly. I wrap my arm around your neck as I pull you into a side headlock. I brink you into my body and drag you to the center of the ring and bulldog your face down onto the canvas. “ nice try on on the RNC.
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JustinPierce: You recover from the scare of the choke and before I can blink you’re back on me grabbing the side of my head and then driving me face first into the canvas with the bulldog. My ass on full display in the center of the ring as I lay there holding my head. Fuck!
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Price: I once on top of you and lace my arms through yours to apply my second favorite hold— the full Nelson. As my muscled body grind into you I use my palms to further drive your face into the canvas. My hips thrust against your naked ass cheeks to mimic what I have in mind for the reward. “You beat me to the rest neledd choke. Least I can do is offer up a full Nelson. “.
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JustinPierce: You ride my back, collapsing my shoulders, and driving my face into the mat with the full Nelson. I feel your bulging speedo against my bare ass and my cock betrays me as it gets hard as it grinds into the mat beneath our combined weight. We both know this won’t be a winning hold but it’s doing a hell of a job wearing me down. I grit my teeth attempting to get my knees up under our bodies to better our position… yt
Price: You strain under me. I thrust my bulging speedo into your perfect ass. As you try to use your legs I push my legs back on you to find your ankles. I wrap mine around yours and toss in a grapevine to keep control. Though his doesn’t win a match. It will make an impression. I pull against your legs strengthening them out and yanking on them. Yt
JustinPierce: You have the position and the strength and I feel my legs spread wide. Your bulge continues to thrust against my ass giving me a preview of what is in store if I can’t find a way to turn things around. Hoping your focus is more on my legs I try to quickly throw my head back hoping to break your grip and if I’m lucky, even catch your nose with a headbutt. Yt
Price: You toss your head bsck into me and I avoid a head butt. My palms still on your neck and I muscle you down. Your face bsck on the canvas. “Not so fast, or maybe I roll you over to show the fans how much you are loving this. I know you’re hard as fuck”.
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JustinPierce: I only get a little bit of momentum but not enough to break your grip or connect. My face smashed back into the mat as you tease me about exposing my hard cock by rolling us over… if you roll us over you lose your grapevine. “No… you oooofff… you can’t do that!” Yt
Price: I grunt and grind my cock into you. I release your arms and now wrap my arm around your neck as I apply my own rear naked choke. I flex up my bicep. I thrust my hips into yiur naked ass as I start to tighten up the choke. My bicep flexing under yiur chin.
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JustinPierce: My eyes grow wide as you switch up and apply your own rear naked choke. I know I need to get out quickly. I throw an elbow back to your ribs hoping I can connect before you get it locked in… panic starting to set in.
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Price: I avoid the elbow and there is little power in it. I yank back your neck. I flex up my arm and I crank on the pressure. “Few escape my choke sexy.”
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JustinPierce: My elbow does nothing as you tighten the hold cutting off the flow to my head as I gasp and grip at your arm… then my arms fall to the mat as the world goes black… not… like… this… yt
Price: You suddenly go limp under me. Fuck. My head spinning as I wrap my mind around a victory. This is possible. This might be happening. I give one one final tig on your neck. Then release you. I want to see what happen la as much as the audience does. They are in their feet and I pull myself off you as the count starts. I stand up with a foot on your back. I can’t help but flex.
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JustinPierce: I collapse to the mat as the ref starts his count and you pose over me. 1…2…3… I lay there motionless. Yt
Price: The seconds tick away as I wrap my mind around this. A small part of me wants you back on your feet to experience more of a bear down. My heel agression is continuing to rise.
JustinPierce: The ref backs you off of my motionless body as he counts 4…5… the crowd starts to stir as the ref gets halfway to your victory. 6… then the crowd starts to stir for a different reason. Slowly I start to move. My arms push up. 7… I get my knees under me as I slowly find my way to my feet, dizzy but not dead, my cock rock hard bouncing as I stand and the ref waves off his count… “Is that… all… you got?” Yt
Price: You get up. Which actually is exactly what I had hoped for. “Is that all I got?” Dude your only good move was your opening bsck kick.” I flex and look at the referee as if to get an ok to move. I let you shake off a cobweb and quickly move in with a big forearm to the chest arms I walk into you slamming my Chest against yours as I walk you bsck into the ropes. Yt
JustinPierce: Your forearm makes impact with a thud and you drive me back into the ropes. When I feel the ropes behind me I lean back going with the push your giving me and lifting my feet off of the mat. Then I swing them up and lock them around your waist with a tight body scissors. Suspended over the mat with the ropes under my arms and your torso holding up my bottom half. I hold tightly to the ropes as I squeeze with my thick thighs. Yt
Price: I have you backed into the ropes. My only reason is to show you some more dominance. I’m feeling confident after taking you down. Your legs come up and I’m surprised as you wrap them around my waist. I shake my head as I grab your knees but you lock your ankles. Those big quads of yours flex up and I arch my back. I keep my hands on your kneecaps and try to pull them apart. But you clamp on. Fuckkkkkkk. I grunt under my breathe….
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JustinPierce: I push back on the ropes then use them to spring me forward as I crunch up and wrap my arms around your head pulling it forward in a guillotine choke… seconds ago I was waking up worried I lost this match… now, it’s my turn to try and win it. My cock leaks pre into your chest as our bodies press against each other and we hang on your body as my legs tighten around your core. Yt
Price: You turn the tables quickly in this. But I know this is not the time to panic. I’ve worked you over so why not let you keep exerting yourself. I back up supporting us both my head under your arm as you show off some power. Your fans are going nuts as they anticipate a big resurgence. This is what they came for. Your legs squeeze into my core further attempting to stifle my breathing. I contemplate a few defensive moves; knowing I don’t have much time to decide before your move potentially depletes my oxygen intake. As I back up my eyes lock into the turnbuckle that now about 7 feet away. I place my hands on yiur naked ass. I cup those firm cheeks and lunge forward using my legs to slam you hard into the turnbuckle as I thrust my head back to push up roughly on your shoulder to break the hold. This seems like the least risky move. Yt
JustinPierce: BAMMMMMM Tthe back of my head hits the corner pad… not very soft for being called a pad. I again am dazed losing my grip on you as you pull your head free. My legs still around your waist as I groan and the power in my thighs loosens. Fuck… yt
Price: I growl and grap your kneecaps as your legs relent. I pull your legs apart to alleviate the pressure on my core. I wrap my arms around your waist and arch my back to body slam you down in the center of the ring. Yt
JustinPierce: You power me up and… BOOOM! I am slammed to the mat hard UGH I hold my back as my hard cock flops.
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Price: I see you flop down and I roll to my side. I turn onto my ass and quickly get my legs around your waist. As I get up on one elbow I get my thick legs around your waist and clamp my ankles together. I get an evil grin as I flex my quads and drive my knees into your abs. “Here’s a body scissors my man!”
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JustinPierce: AGGGGHHH FUCK you tighten your thick thighs around my waist. Squeezing the air from my body. Crushing the corse you have been working this whole match. I grab for your knee, trying to pry myself free. Yt
Price: You use your hands to try to pry my legs apart but I just crank up the pressure n your core. I lean forward. I hook your neck with one arm and pull your head back onto my pit as o pull you into a dragon sleeper to further toy with you to try to wear you out. “Take a whiff there buddy. “. Yt
JustinPierce: You maneuver me into a combo dragon sleeper. I try to take a breath but all I get is your manly scent. I twitch in your legs trying to slip free but my strength is fading again as you control me once more. Fuck!!! Yt
Price: I flex up the legs even more and I arch your head back to expose your naked body. I reach down and wrap my hand around that cock and start to pump it up as I flex my muscle. “You like getting trappped don’t you stud”. Yt
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JustinPierce: I gasp into your pit as you work my dick. Keeping me in the edge of consciousness as you stroke me. I thrash weakly in your grip as you taunt but we both know I’m not getting out until you want me to… I would be submitting if that would do me any good but this is not that kind of match… yt
Price: I squeeze in tighter and tighter as my legs squeeze the will out of you. My hand twists and turns around your swollen cock showing off your arousal to all of our fans. The Team Price crew is on their feet as they cheer me on totally into this match up. I know you’re a tricky fucker so I know to keep an eye on you. You’re a master of surprise and this match is not about submission or emissions. But the cumulative workover will hopefully take its toll.
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JustinPierce: My breathing getting shallower as you work my leaking cock bringing me to the edge there as you edge my consciousness. My head swimming wondering if you’re going to milk a load from me in the middle of Madison Square Garden or if you’re gonna knock me out for the win. My arms swing connecting with your hand but I’m not sure how much good it will do. Yt
Price: I continue to apply pressure and as your hand reach over to swing at me I grab it and I place your own hand on your cock at tell you stroke yourself. I then release your head from my pit and I shove my bicep into your face as I flex it up. “Kiss my bicep Justin”. I growl as you stroke yiur cock and writhe in my scissor.
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JustinPierce: You keep ahold of me and demand I stroke my own cock. The release from the dragon at least keeps me conscious for now but your thighs tighten like a vice. Your demands like you already won this match piss me off as I release my cock and shove your bicep. “Fuck…you…” I try to push your legs apart grunting as my rock hard cock has my head thinking about how I should have just jerked off and enjoyed myself. But I have too much pride still… and the trophy isn’t out of my hands just yet. Yt
Price: The fight in you only turns me on more. I love a man with pride and fight in him. It’s deep in your DNA to stay in a fight. Anything can happen. But at this point I feel good. I give those abs one good hard squuiuuzzze. I see your eyes bulge. I feel the strained breathing. And then I release you. I get to my knees and I drag you over to the ropes like a prize. One arm stays around your neck as I push you against the ropes. I bring the top rip down and place your wrist on top. I let go of the rope and it snaps to trap your wrists between the middle and top rope. I head butt yiur exposed abs and then kneel in from of you and I slap your dick on my bicep. I slowly bring my forearm down to trap your dick between my bicep and forearm as I start flexing against yiur rigid oozing cock. “Feel that muscle. You the power”.
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JustinPierce: I breathe a deep breath after you release my body from those thick thighs. But as you drag me to the ropes I’m not able to fight you off. Before I know what’s happening you have my arms trapped in the ropes. My head shakes as I look to both arms trying to think of a way to get free. Then you’re kneeling in front of me. Oooommf your head slams into my weakened abs before your trap my cock in your bicep as your flexing has me leaking and squirming… “come on man… fuck… don’t do this…” the crowd is snapping photos and going wild. Yt
Price: “There’s only one way to escape part of this Justin.” I taunt you. “Blow that load all over my bicep and you dick will get relief.” I press down as I flex up my arm more and more. “Give me that finalist load Justin. Let’s see what you can produce”.
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JustinPierce: My legs kick weakly and my arms strain in the ropes but I’m trapped and you keep working my cock with your thick muscles. I try to hold out, to proud to give in to your demands but my body has other ideas. Your pulsing muscles around my slick cock have me panting and moaning. “Oh god… no. No OOOOHHHH FUUUUCKKK” I feel my muscles contract as I shoot a massive load. It hits the mat in front of you and coats your bicep. I shake and shudder in the ropes but I’m trapped and weakened even further by the orgasm. Yt
Price: Your body starts bucking uncontrollably and I know it’s inevitable that you are about to cum. I continue to flex and relax my bicep into your shaft as you scream out and erupt your load spraying the canvas. Guys in the audience as cheering…and stroking at this point. I release you, I tear off my own black speedo I wrap it around your neck using it to drag you towards your corner. I then drop an elbow across your abs and slide my cum coated bicep across your lips. “You wanna lick that clean or just let to dry to award me the Pierce explosion medallion?” I don’t wait for an answer. I roll to my ass, I grab a handful of hair and pull you up to crotch and wrap my legs around yiur neck as rely on legs to to their job in a leg scissor. Yt
JustinPierce: You free my arms out of the ropes and start dragging me around the ring using your trunks. I grab at them around my neck but before I can, you drop an elbow to my abs, I shake my head as you taunt me but before I can react your legs wrap around my neck as you start to cut my air supply off yet again. My feet kick as I try to think of some way to get free… yt
Price: I grab the back of your head and hold it securely between my legs as I flex up my quads. I laugh a deep pitched laugh to rub it in. My legs tighten more and more around that face as my balls rest on your forehead. My cock now hard and proud as I try to move closer and closer to the championship. Yt
JustinPierce: You’re thick muscular thighs tighten as your laughs are muffled by them. I gasp for breath pulling at your legs but as they give one tight squeeze… you feel me go limp… yt
Price: I keep m legs flexed a bit longer and rub my quads. “You can’t handle this much longer…”. Yt
JustinPierce: My arms drop to my side as you again squeeze my head as I see nothing but black. Out cold… again… yt
Price: I feel you go limp. I release as the ref steps in
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Price: a sense of pride rushes over me.
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JustinPierce: To the astonishment of the whole building I slowly push myself up to hands and knees… I’m going on pure adrenaline right now but my body is not reacting as quickly as I want it to.
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JustinPierce: I make it to my feet. Swaying but standing. The crowd goes wild as the ref calls off the count and the match continues. Yt
Price: I shake my head. “We have a regular Lazarus on hands”. I smirk as I move closer to you. “I hate resilience”. I growl as I toss you up on
Price: my shoulders and then body slam you down to the canvas.
Price: “You’re about to pay the price…”
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JustinPierce: You come at me lifting me up then driving me back down to the mat. I hit hard, laid out. Just trying to remember where I am at the moment… yt
Price: I grind your face into the canvas as I remind you where you are. “Glad you wanna a little more fun…” I grunt as I now slide behind you. I flip you on you back and lace my legs around yours pulling you into a figure 4 leg lock. My strong legs pull yours as I make sure to inflict some pain. Yt
JustinPierce: Ahhhhhh shit you have no trouble maneuvering me into a figure 4 leg lock. Pain shoots through my leg as it feels like you’re going to break it. But this sure as hell wakes my mind up. I slam the mat in pain then twist to the side looking to roll us over to reverse the pressure. My legs may be the one thing I have left… I can’t let you take those away too. Yt
Price: I crank on the pressure as my legs do their work in his figure 4. But something stirs in you and I Kims of love it. I see a fire in yours and part of me wants to extinguish it while the other part wants to see if you can tire yourself out. You grimace and twist trying to turn us. I feel the pressure and I give in slighlty but I flex up my quads and try to stop the roll. I want to see how much he can push himself. Yt
JustinPierce: You stop my momentum. I grunt and twist in the other direction. You have worn me down and this countering of my move has me struggling but I try to roll the other way. Hoping it gets you over. Yt
Price: I true on the other side but I thwart that effort. I do however give up the hold and get to my feet. I thrust a heel deep into abs as I stand. I watch you closely. Yt
JustinPierce: You release the leg lock and before I can get to my feet your foot buries deep into my gut. I double up rising off the mat. I grab your boot and try to lift you up off and drop you to the mat. Yt
Price: You react to the heel but as I lean down you grab my boot at the ankle and drop m down to the mats. “You got anything left in the tank to do anything…”.
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JustinPierce: As you tumble down to the mats I whip my legs up and wrap my thighs around your head. My balls in your face my ankles lock behind your head. This is it… my last gasp… I use the last of my strength and start to SQUEEZE!!!!!! Yt
Price: You dig deep and slide your naked body up into me. You get those long legs around my neck and before I can pull back you slap on a head scissor. Those quads flex against me gripping my head in a vice. My face it red. My nose digging into you floppy nuts as I get you scent. I slap the mat in frustration but I place my palms on your knees trying to pull you off me. This fucking sucks. You prove your tough but I need to free myself if I’m gonna win. But this hold may cancel out everything I’ve done.
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JustinPierce: The veins in my muscles start to appear as my thighs try to pop your head. My shoulders on the mat, doesn’t matter. My bare ass on your chest. I let out a roar. “Shoulda finished me when you had the chance Pricey boy! That trophy is mine!” I start to slide back on the mat looking to pull you down with me. Yt
Price: As you slide down to the mat and drag me with you, I reach up and grab your pecs and apply a claw. I dig my hands into your pec meat and clamp down hard. I hear you say the trophy is yours and I dig my hands in more. My face red but I think I feel your legs loosening. Yt
JustinPierce: Your big hands dig into my pec meat. I growl as I try to block out the pain but as I try to tighten my legs more my attention starts to slip. I’ve still got you but not as tight. Yt
Price: I dig in deeper into those pecs and I feel you struggling to hold this legs in tight. “Isn’t that just like you to wanna open your legs for me…”. I grunt confidently. I relelase your pecs and grab your knees and pull them open popping my head out. I reach up and grap your balls. “Be happy I’m not twisting these”. I smirk as I pull free and get to my feet. Yt
JustinPierce: You take advantage of the distraction slipping free and before I can get to my feet you have my balls in your meaty paws. I grab for your hand shaking my head. Yt
Price: I pull my arm up with your hand still attached to my wrist. I step behind you and use that arm to wrap around your own neck. Then I grab the other hand and pull it across your neck to use your own forearms yo apply a choke. Yt
JustinPierce: I gasp as I try to pull away. But every time I pull I’m choked further by my own arms. I try to plant my feet and rise. Yt
Price: You rise up and u pull your wrists across your throat harder but this time it’s me who drops down to my knee. Pull you over my shoulders and whip you down to the canvas face first. I sit back on your shoulder blades and wrap my legs around your neck and lock my ankles together.
JustinPierce: WHAM I am slammed down to the mat hard. I bounce up holding my head. I groan and before I get my white about me you are on my back your weight holding me down as your thick thighs wrap around my neck. I gasp for breath as your ankles lock tightening your grip on me. My legs kick weakly as I try to plant my hands and push up both of our weight. But this match has taken a lot out of me and I collapse back down grabbing your thighs and hoping to pry them apart. Yt
Price: I twist my body to the side bringing your face with me. My legs flex harder and harder around your neck as try to pry my legs apart with your arms. “That won’t happen Justin”. I grunt as I flexxxxxx up big. I give you a sample and then open my legs. I pull your head out and wrap my arm around yiur head to pull you back into a dragon sleeper.
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JustinPierce: Your thighs tighten around my head as I cry out. Thinking I got a break when you open your thighs, but I feel your hand grip my hair pulling me back into your arm as you lock my face under your pit. My neck bent back as you tighten the grip. My breath is filled with your scent as my cock begins to power up again. The rest of my body feels like it’s fading as I grip your arm trying to think of some way out of this… yt
Price: I flex up my bicep. “ rub that big bicep and tricep Justin. Feel the power in my muscle”. I grunt out in your ear as I grind my hardon agsinst yiur ass. “ breathe in my scent and drift off to allow my good boy.
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JustinPierce: I reach back, not intending to but gripping the powerful arm holding me. I feel your dick grinding in your trunks against my bare ass as I start to fade. My hand slips from your arm, dropping to my side. Yt
Price: I roll you to your stomach. I pull off my gear and I mount your bsck. I pull you head back into a rear naked choke. My bicep continues to apply pressure on your wind pipe. I feel the depletion of air and I start sawing my dick against your ass. I find your wet hole and thrust my raging boner into thst ass as I go for a clear victory in this intense match up.
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JustinPierce: You let me go and I drop to the mat, out of it, but before the red can start to count you mount me and wrap those arms around my head and as I start to fade again you drive your thick cock into my hole. Oh fuck… I can hardly react as you start fucking me as I start to go out…again. Yt
Price: I pound into yiur ass as I crank on the choke. I feel your breathing get
Price: More labored. The ref checks. And your eyes are fluttering. I thrust in and hit your prostate. And flex up my bicep.
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JustinPierce: My body goes limp as you hit my prostate my cock leaks under us. The ref grabs my hand lifting and dropping it. 1…2…3…4… my hand flopping to the mat as he lifts in rhythm of your thrusts… yt
Price: I keep the pressure on your neck as I pound away at your tight hole. 5
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JustinPierce: My ass bounces as you continue thrusting into me. My hand thumping to the mat…
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JustinPierce: 9…
JustinPierce: There is no movement
Price: And I sense this time I have it. I thrust in deep. And just hold it there as I let the ref do his thing
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JustinPierce: The ref lifts my hand one last time… THUMP. 10. He signals for the bell with you buried deep in my ass. Yt
Price: The bell sounds and I did it. I won. But I’m not done enjoying the spoils, I release your neck. I pull out of you and flip you onto your back. I drive my cock back into your hole as I lean down and kiss this lips. I try to wake my boy up.
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JustinPierce: I feel your lips on mine then the feeling of your cock pounding me as I look up and see the look of bliss in your eyes as the crowd is going wild and your music plays… I fucking lost… but my mind can’t settle on that as you are continually hitting my prostate. I let out a moan… yt
Price: I know you’re dissappointed. You made it far. Both of us were unlikely participants in the championship round- by here we are. And it was epic. I focus on giving you a hot deep pounding to reward us both. You rallied. You were tough. You came back. But now just enjoy my thick champion cock as he plows yiur ass into sexual bliss.
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JustinPierce: I look into your eyes and my cock leaks onto my abs as you own my loser ass… “oh fuck Champ! It feels so good!”
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Price: I stroke your dick as I twist my cock in slowly to feed every inch and let every vein massage and stretch your hole. “Take it in deep stud.
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JustinPierce: I bite my lip. Panting… oh fuck man. You’ve got me close. Yt
Price: I pump your cock with my hand as I now pound you harder and harder. My head spinning as I feel your glutes latch on. I’m close to exploding and seeing you.
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JustinPierce: I cry out as you pump my cock unleashing a second load of this match, coating my body in my loser seed as you pound my hole ready to claim your prize. Yt
Price: I feel your body release its cum and watch it splatter across your chest and onto my hand. I smear it across your lips as I lock my cock in deep and unload my winning balls inside your hot ass. I buck into you, my muscles strain and flex as my orgasm erupts inside you. My body tense. Flexed. And twitching as I flood your hole. My head spinning from a great match and hot victory fuck. I pull out. Get to my feet and grab the belt from the referee as the crowd is cheering. I place my foot on your cum coated chest and flex with pride over you. Yt
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JustinPierce: As the crowd roars I collapse back down to the mat. Defeated and spent and so close to glory…
Price: Now that I loaded up your loser ass with my cum I and accept the belt I lean down and grab a handful
Price: of hair and shove your face into the belt. “ you didn’t fight hard for it boy. “. I wrap the belt around your neck and drag your spend boy over to the opposite turnbuckle. I pull you up on your knees and I toss your arms over the top rope as I turn you to face me. I reach into my bag and pull out my nipple clamps and screw on of them onto your left nip. Then do the same with the right. I slowly turn and tighten each one more and more. Slowly and painfully.
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JustinPierce: What the… you drag me to the corner as I’m sagging in the corner then you pull out fucking nipple clamps. I’ve been knocked out 3 times and drained 2. I’m way beyond fighting back but my body instinctively thrashes as you tighten the clamps on my perfect chest… “OH GOD!!!” Yt
Price: I twist the left clamp slowly knowing it’s working as you moan out. I then grab the the right clamp and quickly turn it a full turn. I smirk as you moan out. I slide my quad across your cock as I try to arouse it once again. Yt
JustinPierce: Totally helpless in the corner as you work over my nips. Your quad running along my slick cock causes it to twitch. My head drops back as I try and comprehend the new punishment I face from the new G1 champ… yt
Price: My quad presses against your cock a bit more then slides down to press against your balls. I lean in and put the chain that links the two nipple clamps together into my mouth and bite down as I yank your nips roughly.
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JustinPierce: I let out a cry as my nips are tugged but my cock comes back to full mast under the weight of your muscles. I grip the ropes trying to remain conscious through this new torment. Yt
Price: I tilt your head back and I hook my finger onto the chain and tug on it as my lips now move up across your pec and to your neck. I kiss you as my other hand strokes your growing f cock. “ you got another load in there for the new champ? “. Yt
JustinPierce: Head spinning as you totally control me. I don’t think I have another load but my cock sure thinks so. All I can do is moan and nod… yt
Price: My kissing intensifies and I lift you up as I cup your ass in my hdnds. And I lower you down on my hard cock once again finding that hot tight muscled hole “ take my dick boy”.
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JustinPierce: You lift me like I weigh nothing and again I find myself filled with your rock hard cock. This time fully conscious and feeling every second of it as you drive into me. My dick powered all the way back as you own this jobber ass… yt
Price: I toss you around on my cock stuffing that jobber ass full of my engorged winning cock. Flex those glutes on my shaft boy. Show me how much you love it. Yt
JustinPierce: Your dick slams into me as you control my body. Instinctively I do as instructed flexing my muscle ass creating a squeeze that you power through… “Fuuuuuuuuck Price!!!” Unsure how much more I can handle but also not wanting you to stop. The chain connecting my nips clinks as the crowd roars their approval at your total distraction of the jobber who dared step foot in the ring with the G1 champ. Yt
Price: I grunt. I thrust. I’m like a wild animal claiming my prey. My body flexed and proud as my dick drills that jobber ass. You barely were a match for me. But pounding your ass knowing I’m the G1 champ has me ready to breed you.
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JustinPierce: Your pounding grows in intensity and all I can do is hold on for dear life. My slick cock slapping my abs with every thrust has me on the edge again somehow… yt
Price: I reach down and press your covk into my abs as I grunt them along yiur oozing shaft. “Coat my abs in your cum. Let your semen be the cushion between the belt and my abs. “. I thrust in deep. My body twitching and flexing as I’m waiting to explode. Yr
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JustinPierce: My head spins, my balls churn as I have a third load forced from me. I cry out as the cum does what you demand coating your abs. Yt
Price: My abs gets glazed in you cum as I thrust you down hard onto my swollen hard throbbing dick. I press your face into my pecs and I moan out as my body twitches and my cock loads a massive blast into the ass. “ fuck yes boy. Take my alpha cum. Store it up in pride”. I put you down. Remove the nipple cosmos and grab the belt and hold it high over my head. My match to the belt is complete. Doused in sweat. Cum and muscle.
JustinPierce: Once again you fill me with your seed, leaving no doubt my place in this ring. You put me down and I collapse. You remove the clamps and I hardly react I am so out of it! Yt
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Price: The end.
Published: 2026-08-27, viewed 151 times.
Dave Squeezemaster
23 days agoI have been slow in commenting on my buddy's match here with Justin. I was expecting a close match with two guys who had fought their way into the finals in this tourney What I saw gradually was a total destruction of Justin by my buddy Price. Price was so dominate in this match and Justin had no response and could not counter Price's moves,,
Congrats to Price for a decisive win,,
Dave
AaronUK
24 days agoGuys that was amazing and well done to Price on the win. Both of these guys are champions in my eyes.
Apollo Dante
24 days agoHaving just caught up on this ECW G1 final match up I can only say both studs went all out here and it was a bout worthy of this awesome G1 tourney! It was amazing and Price and Justin showcased their talents here! Well done to you both but I reckon Price was a deserved winner!
Price
24 days ago(In reply to this)
Thanks Apollo. Justin was a blast to work with and he’s damn near unstoppable!
Bomber Toronto
26 days agoAn enjoyable, arousing read by these 2 studs for the G1 Climax (right word there). Price has immersed himself in the prostyle with its twists, turns, probable and improbable developments while keeping it fun. Great job boys
Price
26 days ago(In reply to this)
Justin and I worked well together. Thanks for the comment and the chuckle. I’m picking up on tje choreography of pro.
Mark McCoy
27 days agoGosh! What an epic and what an all-out battle between these two hot wrestlers, Pierce sure looked cute and came in with attitude and confidence, and whilst there were moments when he worried Price (and me, especially when he mounted a bit of a come back), the eventual outcome was never really in doubt. Price, I am so proud of you: you owned the bout, you owned the ring, you owned the tournament, you owned Madison Square Gardens and you owned one very cute ass. You are and always will be my hero.
Price
27 days ago(In reply to this)
Thank you MyBoy McCoy. What a glowing review — but maybe a bit skewed. GI was a blast this year and we needed an epic fight to name a winner! I think we did. But I only partially owned it. I was closer to the tournament jester at the start. But a strong finish was needed.
Let’s give credit to Justin. Alex. Madison and the other men who made this event exciting. And of course Callum and his admin team, whose constant support made this year’s tournament something special.
Mark McCoy
26 days ago(In reply to this)
So endearingly modest. I don’t know who these other guys are, (apart from Justin of course, I got to see him intimately during the match) but I’m sure they’re very nice - just not as nice as you.
Alex Titus
27 days agoPrice - Congratulations on your Tournament Win! Incredible and well fought finals match between both Price and Justin. Incredible tournament and looking forward to participating again next season!
Price
27 days ago(In reply to this)
Part of me feels like a thief since I predicted you to be in my spot! Thanks for two great matches Alex. You put the A+ in Group A!
The Tattooed muscle Brawler
27 days agoAn absolute war at Madison Square Garden. Justin Pierce brought insane speed and pure heart shocking the crowd by dragging himself up at a 9 count after getting choked out. But Price was an unstoppable tank. He systematically destroyed Pierce’s back with heavy slams, Boston crabs, and body scissors before choking him out for the final 10 count. Price leaves as the undisputed G1 Champion after total post match domination.
The Winner Price an absolute powerhouse, and respect to Justin Pierce who showed incredible heart, and a never quit attitude. Excellent guys 10/10 . Cheers 🍻 Scott
Price
27 days ago(In reply to this)
Scott, your comments are always so well done and I appreciate your thoughts. As you said, Justin has heart. Soul. Drive And fight— but wrapped up in a great opponent!
Powerhouse huh? I’m still working on that!
The Tattooed muscle Brawler
27 days ago(In reply to this)
Your definitely becoming a true powerhouse Priceless, that's for sure looking at your recent pics. 💪
Luke Forrest
27 days agoWow, what a dominant win for Price! Price is a worthy successor to me, but Justin would have been too. Justin and Price, you gave us fantastic matches in this tournament. Thanks to everyone who participated.
Luke
Price
27 days ago(In reply to this)
Thanks Luke! I pale in comparison to the original owner of the belt.
Callum Newman Forrest
27 days agoWow what a final congratulations to price the winner of G1 season 2 2026
Both deserve thank you so much for taking part wow what ending
Thank you Justin for great performance
Price
27 days ago(In reply to this)
Honored to be a part of G1. It’s been a fun, tough journey and enjoyed it from start to finish. Justin is a true champ to wrestle and I truly enjoyed crafting a hot match with him. The dude has spunk and resilience!
Price
27 days agoJay. I agree full heartedly on GI and the work Callum and the admin team put into it. It was an honor to take on Justin — and every single accomplished opponent I faced. I could not have won this without the things I learned during this great tournament.
Jay Slater-Jones
27 days agoFantastic match and was worth the wait. It was also a fitting climax to a great tournament.
Well done Price on winning G1 2026 also well done to Justin as you beat my brother in the semi and almost had Price. But well done to everyone who entered and made it so much fun.
A big thank you to Callum and the admin team that arranged the tournament and made it so successful again.
Jay S-J