Wrestling Club Paradise

I'm on vacation in the States and walking around town when I see a poster saying that the supposed champion, Bryan Phoenix, is looking for an opponent. I'm considering it and think it could be an opportunity, so I contact him and call him. I greet him when he answers and ask if he'd be willing to face me in a wrestling match where the only goal is to force the opponent to submit or by pin. The winner can then do whatever he wants to his opponent, including sexually, and even dominate him harshly in front of an audience. I'm curious to see if he accepts my offer.

I've been champion for six months now defending the title every chance I get. I manage to hold on to the title after 6 successful defenses. I was looking for an opponent to challenge me to a match. I get a call from a visitor who is on vacation. I look him up as I see that hes a big guy. I don't get nervous as we hammer out the details. I accept the offer as I told him to go the arena at a certain time

Bryan accepted my offer and summoned me to the arena. I was a little nervous as I made my way there that day. I went straight to the locker room to prepare for the fight, wearing only my black fight shorts, when I heard over the loudspeakers, "We welcome the challenger, DEVIL FIGHTER by Bryan Phoenix!" I stepped through the curtain and saw the sold-out arena. I shook hands with a few people before reaching the ring. I climbed the steps and jumped over the top rope into the ring. When I landed there at 6'4" and 238 lbs, the boards beneath me shook. I went to my corner and posed for the crowd while I waited for my opponent.

   

It's the day of the match as I head to the arena. I go into the locker room as this will be a big test for me. I take off my streeth clothes as I put on my green trunks with black talons on the sides. I grab my title as I put it on my shoulder. I head out of the locker room as I walk towards the curtains."Introducing his opponent,the champion..Bryan Phoenix!" I head out walking the aisle as I look at the crowd. I walk up the aisle as I fist bump some of the fans. I walk towards the ring as I roll under the bottom rope. I stand up as I raise my title up in the air. 6'0'' and 225lbs of muscle as I look at you seeing the ref

   

Suddenly the hall erupts in noise as Bryan Phoenix is ​​announced over the loudspeakers, as he's the local hero and, of course, intends to defend his title. He confidently approaches the ring, gives a few people a high five, then rolls into the ring, stands up, and proudly displays his belt to the crowd. I stare into his eyes as the referee calls us both forward to wish us a fair fight. I stare even deeper into your eyes, perhaps to unsettle you.

I look at the ref as I look into your eyes. I don't know how to read you but I have to be careful either way. I hand the ref my belt as he raises in the air. I go to my corner as I stretch out in the ropes. The crowd looking on as I bounce my pecs getting myself ready for this match.

I stare into your eyes, and you into mine, as you hand your belt to the referee. Then we both silently go to our corners, and I watch you closely. The referee signals the start of the fight, and we circle each other like two hungry lions about to pounce, neither of us wanting to make a single mistake. I raise my hands to challenge you to a test of strength, curious to see if you'll accept, since I'm a bit taller than you.

I look at you as I step from the corner. He signals for the bell as I circle the ring looking at you. I see you raise your hands up for a test of strength. I'm giving up as major size and if I enter the test of strength, I'm losing this battle. I raise my hands up as I step towards you. I go to lock my hands into yours but I switch up wrapping my arm around your head with a side headlock

It looks like you're accepting my offer, raising your hands and coming towards me. But suddenly you change your mind and, in a flash, grab the back of my neck with one arm, putting me in a side headlock. You press my head firmly against you, and I slip an arm between your legs to lift you up, hoping to then throw you to the mat with a suplex.

I look at you as I manage to get the side headlock in. I go to try to squeeze your head as I can hear the crowd going wild. I feel your arm into my legs. I grunt hard as you lift me up off the mat. Then he grunt hard with a suplex. I let go kicking the mat

I managed to throw you to the mat with a suplex, and as you landed with a loud crash, the crowd cheered, eager to see a tough fight. I saw you lying on the ground, frustrated, and I say, "Get up, that was just the beginning, my friend!" I know I was facing a strong opponent, one who was very fast and agile, and I had to be careful if I wanted to win this fight.

I grunt as I look up at you as I hear you taunting me already. I roll to the ropes as I grab the ropes. I stand up as I wince my back. I move from the ropes as I have to be careful with my moves. I circle the ring as I raise my arms up looking up at you. I run at you as I go for a shoulder block into your right pec

You get back up with the help of the ropes and look a bit annoyed by my counterattack. You raise your arms and come towards me, and I expect you to challenge me to a test of strength. But suddenly you lower your shoulder and then, with a running start, slam it into my chest. I wasn't expecting that, and it slams me back into the ropes. I raise both arms, then clasp my hands and slam them into your back with full force.

I manage to get the advantage as I have to use my speed to counter your bigger size. I felt my shoulder hitting your chest as you get pushed into the middle ropes. Ref asking to get off the ropes as I go to try to step back. I felt your fists into my back as I grunt hard. I fall down to the mat face first kicking the mat

My blow to the back made you fall to the ground. I see you lying face down and decide to continue my attack. I jumped up and then rammed my leg into your neck with a leg drop.

I grunt as I kick the mat still feeling your last attack. I go to roll on my back as I see you leap up. I felt your thick leg into my throat with a leg drop. I cough as I kick the mat holding my throat

While I'm in the air, you roll onto your back, and my leg lands on your throat. I react in a flash, hooking your leg with my arm and lying on top of you to hold you down. The referee starts counting, 1…2…

I feel you on top of me as I grunt hard. I feel you hooking my leg as I can hear the ref slapping the mat. I hear 2 as I thrust my shoulder off the mat. I grunt as the crowd cheering loudly for their champion

The referee had already counted to two when you managed to lift a shoulder blade, and the crowd roared with approval. I had hoped for a quick victory, but now the referee is telling me to let you go. Frustrated, I stand up and return to my corner.

I blink my eyes as I look up at you. Ref telling you back up as I grunt a bit. I go to roll to the ropes as I grab the ropes. I use them to help me up to my feet. I go towards my corner as I go lean into the corner sweating heavy trying to get some air back into me looking at you

You get back up with the help of the ropes and, drenched in sweat, head to your corner. I grin at you, walk towards you, and then accelerate, hoping to land a drop kick to your chest that might send you flying out of the ring.

I look at you as I see you coming from the corner. I see you run towards me as I see you running at me. I see you leap up as I see you aiming for a dropkick. I use my speed as I move out of the way of your dropkick. The crowd cheering loudly as I starting to fight back so to speak

I was already airborne when I see with horror that you were stepping out of the corner, and the momentum sent me landing with one leg outside the ring, my bulge slamming onto the top rope. I rolle my eyes in pain and scream loudly, try to lift my leg over the top rope so I could get back into the ring.

I look at you missing the dropkick as I see you hanging on the ropes. I walk towards you as you handing on the top ropes. I grab your head wrapping my arm around it in a front headlock. I go to squeeze as I fall back with a DDT as the crowd coming alive

I had just lifted my right leg over the top rope when you unexpectedly attacked me and locked me in a front headlock. You fell back and my head slammed into the mat with a powerful DDT. I felt dizzy, heard the crowd cheering you on, and the thought flashed through my mind that I had you under control the whole time and now you had turned the tables.

I stand up as I look down on your as I rub my back. I grab your right arm pulling you to the center of the ring . I go towards your legs as I sit on your back. I face the crowd wrapping your legs around your legs. I lift them up as I pull with a boston crab

I'm still slightly dazed from your DDT when you drag me to the center of the ring, then sit on my lower back, take my legs, and pull them up to put me in a Boston Crab hold. I use my strength to slowly crawl towards the ropes and only have a few inches left to reach them.

I look at you as I go to bounce on your back. I go try to keep the crab in by pulling on your legs. I can hear the crowd going wild as the champ is trying to keep the challenger at bay

The arena erupts as their local champion now controls the fight, and you pull my legs back even further, causing excruciating pain. I grit my teeth and crawl towards the ropes, managing to grip them firmly with my right hand. The referee sees this and orders you to release your hold while I'm still in agony.

I grunt as I feel you pulling your body towards the ropes. You use your size to get to the bottom rope. Ref saying that I need to break it. I stand up as I walk back to the center of the ring. Crowd going wild as I take the small lead

Finally, you release your grip and stand up, and I'm relieved. I pull myself back up with the help of the ropes, my back feeling like it's about to snap. I look at you, and you exude confidence while the hall roars, eager to see the fight continue, a fight you're currently dominating. I cross my arms to signal that I need a short break and hope you'll grant my request.

I look over at you as you wanting a break. I look at the crowd as I really want to attack you. I don't as the risk me getting booed is high. I go towards the corner as I stretch in the corner. I look at you to make sure you don't sneak attack me

I'll go to my corner to catch my breath and get the air back into my lungs that you stole from me with your attacks. Then I'll slowly walk back to the center of the ring to signal that I'm ready to fight again.

I step from my corner as I have to be careful with you. You got a reach and power advantage. I lift my arms up as I go to the center of the ring. I go to lunge in as I duck under your arms. I wrap my arms around your waist. I go to try to lift you up going for a german suplex

You also come out of your corner and raise your arms, and I hope you're now challenging me to a strength contest. But in a flash, you duck and keep running, grabbing my hips to deliver a German suplex. I wind up my arm, hoping to land a blow to your temple with my bent arm.

I grunt as I go to try to lift you off the mat. I feel your body coming off the mat but I felt your big elbow into my head. I put you back on your feet as I fall down to the mat. I hold my head dazed as hell as I afraid what might happen

My elbow landed perfectly, and when I turned around, I see you lying on the ground, slightly dazed. I decide to continue my attack and drop down onto your throat with a leg drop, even though it risked a ground fight where I didn't know your abilities and my height advantage would be lost.

I grunt as I shake my head as I'm still dazed from the elbow. Then I feel your big leg into my throat with a leg drop. I grunt hard as I kick the mat holding my throat trying to breathe now. The crowd booing you as they trying to get me back into this match

My leg drop was perfect, and I didn't care how the audience reacted, even though they were booing me. I moved on, put your head in a headlock, and wrapped my strong legs around your body, squeezing hard. "It's time to give up, my friend!" I whisper in your ear.

I grunt as I feel you putting my head into a headlock as I grunt hard. I feel your legs around my body. I grunt hard as I kick the mat. I feel you squeezing as I hear you say I need to give up. I shake my head no as I know I need to get out. I go to reach up to your face aiming for your eyes trying to get out

I actually had you firmly in my grip when you used your hands and fingers to poke me in the eyes. You succeeded, and I had to let go of your grip and roll onto my back to rub my eyes and watch the tears stream down my face. So now we're both lying on the floor, and I try to roll away from you, half-blind.

I grunt as I manage to get you to break the hold. I stand up slowly as I look at you lying on the floor blinded a bit. I walk towards you as I grab your head lifting you up to your feet. I wrap my arm around your head. I turn our body around as we meet back to to back. I drop down sending your head on my shoulder with a neckbreaker

I was just rolling away when you were already standing again, pulling my head up by my hair, and then letting myself fall back onto the mat with a neckbreaker, where I now lie slightly dazed on the floor.

I grunt as I look at you dazed on the floor as I stand up looking at the big man. I grab your hair lifting you up to your feet. I turn you around putting my arm under your jaw. I go to squeeze your head with the dragon sleeper

You waste no time, using your skills, and quickly I find myself in a Dragon Sleeper. I hear the crowd cheering again while I smell your sweat from your armpit, knowing I was getting into a ground fight with you as you continue to choke me, leaving me barely able to breathe.

"So Devil do you submit?" I tighten up the dragon sleeper pressing your arm into your face. I go to rub your abs and bulge looking down at you

I sense you mean business, tightening your grip and asking if I want to give up while you stroke my abs and my bulge with your free hand, and the crowd continues to cheer you on. I'm in an almost hopeless situation, but I refuse to give up and continue to writhe in your murderous grip, your penis, which must be enormous, pressing into my back.

I grunt as I go to let go of the dragon sleeper. I look down at you as I grab your hair lifting you up to your feet. I put your head between my legs. I crack my neck as I wrap my arms around your waist. I go to hoist you upside down as I hold you there. I go send your head into the mat with a piledriver. Ring shaking a lot as I look at you.

I knew I was supposed to engage you not in a ground fight, but your release that murderous grip and stand up. You grab my hair and pull me up, forcing my head between your strong legs. Then you grab my hips and lift me like a toy, so that I'm vertical, head down, in your grip. Then it all happens very quickly, and you drop me headfirst, hard onto the floorboards. I lie unconscious now, like a piece of aged meat on the floor before you.

I manage to land the piledriver thanks to my new found strength. I see you on the ground as I roll my body on top of your body. I go to hook your leg as the ref gets on the mat to slap 1. Ref slaps 2...

I feel your muscular body lying on top of mine and can feel your stiff cock pressing mine down. I hear the referee start counting and he's already at two, and although I'm almost powerless, I instinctively push my right shoulder blade off the ground and break the pin.

The ref lifts his arm but you thrust your shoulder off the mat to break up the pin. I stand up as I kick your body over on your stomach. I go to sit on your back as I put your arms over my thighs. I cup your jaw and pull hard with a camel clutch. Ref asking do you give

Somehow I managed to avoid the pin, and you angrily stood up and kicked me in the side until I was on my stomach. Then you sat down with your weight on my lower back and pulled my arms over your strong thighs, then pulled my head up by my chin so I was now in a camel clutch, and I could feel your stiff cock against my back, already wet with precum. The referee asked me if I wanted to give up, and I just groaned, "No, I won't give up," because I wanted to win this fight against you.

I can hear you no as I pull on your jaw as I bounce on your back a bit. I move my body stretching you a little further. Ref asking you again do you give up

You're toying with me, bouncing up and down on my lower back with your weight while you pull my chin back even further, and the crowd is cheering you on loudly. The referee asks me again if I want to give up. I can't stand the pain any longer and groan, "Yes, I give up. He should let go!"

The ref hears the submission as I drop the clutch letting you fall down to the mat. I slowly stand up still feeling your assault from earlier as I rub my chest and neck. I put my boot on your back as I go flex my biceps in the air. The crowd cheering loudly as their champ remain the champ

Finally, you release that murderous grip and let me slam to the ground, then get up, put your leg in my back, and start posing for the crowd, who are loudly cheering their CHAMPION. I lie defeated and humiliated on the ground, and can only hope that you've forgotten our agreement that the winner can do whatever he wants with the loser, including sexually.

I look down at your beaten body as I take my boot of your back. I still remember the stakes as I walk towards your head. I grab your head lifting you up to your knees. I grin as I grab my trunks pulling it down showing my 8c rod leaking precum. I go to thrust my rod into your mouth

Unfortunately, you haven't forgotten what our fight was about, and you kick me in the back again, then pull my head up by my hair until I'm on my knees. You pull down your shorts, revealing your not particularly long but incredibly thick cock. I've never seen such a thick cock before, and with a skillful move, you force my mouth open, then shove your weapon-like cock into mine throat.

I grunt and moan as I feel your mouth on my rod. I look down at you as I can hear the crowd going wild. I go a bit hard and faster into your mouth. I go harder making sure my rod feel all of your mouth

Mercilessly, you shove your cock all the way down my throat and start fucking my neck, and with every thrust your balls slap against my chin and your glans hits my larynx with every thrust, and I start to gag as I feel your weapon in my throat.

I grunt and groan as I pull my rod out of your hole. I grin as I walk behind you as I kneel behind you. You probably the biggest guy I have to fuck as I grab your gear. I go to pull down your gear showing your nice ass. I go to thrust my rod into your hole."Flex your biceps for me"

Devil_Fighter: You thrust your weapon deep into my throat a few more times, then pull it out, kneel behind me, rip my shorts, and position your weapon to penetrate my love tunnel. Without warning, you shove your cock inside, and my hole burns with fire from the thickness of your weapon, it feels like my sphincter is about to explode. You tell me to flex my biceps as you fuck me harder and harder, your glans now slamming against my prostate with every thrust, and I simply ignore your request.

I see you ignoring my request as the crowd goes ooo. I wrap my arms around your head. I go to squeeze as I keep thrusing harder with a sleeper. "No way to go now fucker" The crowd watching you getting fucked and now about to be put out

You're fucking me harder and harder with your cock inside me, and since I didn't comply with your request to flex my biceps, you now put an arm around my neck and start choking me. I can barely breathe as you fuck me faster and harder, and the audience loudly counts along with every thrust you give me with your weapon, thrilled as their local matador savors his victory.

I grunt as I can hear the fans taking out their phones. They are taking pics of the post match as I can moan a bit. I go harder and faster into your hole. I can your muscles haven't move as I go to blow my huge load into your hole

Your arm wraps itself tighter and tighter around my neck and my vision goes dark and in my subconscious I can feel you pumping your alpha semen into me in several thrusts and I slowly lose consciousness and the audience continues to cheer you on and wants to see more of their local matadors.

I grunt as I go to unwrap my arm around your neck. I pull out of your hole as I slowly stand up rubbing my neck. I push you down to the mat as I put my foot on your muscled back. I flex my biceps again as I told the big man down

You slowly pull your cock out of my hole and stand up, placing your foot in my back again to let the audience celebrate you, while I, defeated, humiliated, and fucked, slowly come back to myself, and I am ashamed because I had imagined the fight differently.

I go to take my foot off your back. I roll you to the ropes as I'm sweating from the action and sex. I go to leave the ring as I look at your beaten body. I roll you on my right shoulder as I lift you up as I take you to the locker room for more fun

I was still lying somewhat dazed on the floor when you pushed me to the edge of the ring, stepped out of the ring yourself, then threw me onto your broad shoulders and, much to the delight of the audience, dragged me back to the dressing room like a sack of potatoes.