Wrestling Club Paradise

Despite being very active competitors in several wrestling federations but surprisingly they have faced each other in a match. That is set to end as they are go head to heed in the ring.

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 Fearless_Freddie: ! wait in my dressing room for my match with Devil Fighter a very prolific wrester with dozens of wins on his long list of matches. I tug om my red squares and lace up my white boots, bounce and flex in front of the dressing room mirror. I know that this is going to be a tough battle against ‘The Devil’ in the underground style Pro wrestling match

ANNOUNCER: Introducing in the red corner at 1.85 m tall and weighing 82 kg FEARLESS FREDDIIIEEEEE

Fearless_Freddie: I trot down the aisle, slide into the ring …. Roll to my feet ….. strut and flex waiting for my opponent’s entranc

 

 Devil_Fighter: I’ve heard a lot about Fearless Freddie, but we haven’t actually faced each other in a match yet. I know he must be a formidable opponent, even though I’m a bit taller and heavier than him at 6'4" and 238 lbs. We decided on an underground-style submission or emission pro wrestling match. From my locker room, I can hear my opponent entering the ring to the cheers of the crowd. I’m wearing nothing but my black fight shorts when my name is announced over the loudspeakers, signalling me to head out to the ring as well. I push the curtain aside and see that the arena is completely sold out. I walk toward the ring, high fiving a few fans along the way. I roll into the ring, stand up, and shake the referee's hand. Then I move to my corner, look over at Fearless Freddie, grin, and say, "So, are you scared out of your wits yet? You can still walk away!" I flex my muscles for the crowd and pose in my corner while waiting for the match to finally start and the bell to ring.

 

Fearless_Freddie:  I hear your announcement and there is a huge cheer from the crowd as you make your way to the ring …. I roll in and get to your feet …. I size your size …. Looking good in those skin tight fight shorts …and your ample muscles glisten under the lights …. You strut and flex and we lock eyeballs cross the ring, your hot bod making my dick swell in my squares. You start to taunt me and I reply ‘We will see who will be scared when you are chewing in the canvas Devil!!; ….. head to my corner, tugs on the ropes turn. ceps pose and kiss my peak ….. glare across the ring, waiting for the bell.

 Devil_Fighter: I stare at you and see that you aren't impressed by my words. On the contrary, you say we’re about to find out which of us will be chewing the mat. I notice a bulge in your pants caused by your cock, and at the sight of it, mine instantly swells up too, bulging out my shorts until they look like a tent. I watch you flex your muscles for the crowd and kiss the peak of your bicep. Your body is ripped. There isn't an ounce of fat on it. I can hardly wait for the referee to finally ring the bell so the fight can begin, and at that very moment, he does. I step out of my corner and circle you like a hungry lion closing in on its prey.

Fearless_Freddie:  The bell goes to start the match, and we move out and start to circle , both looking for an opening to get the early advantage. A couple of fake lunges as we get closer and I can feel you towering over me and know I have to counter that size advantage. Suddenly I lunge and go low gripping the shins of those long sturdy kegs and yank them to flip you onto your back . hold them and roll forward pressing tour ankles to your ears and bounce bounce bounce to work on your hams. Part your legs a little and peer over and massive tent to grin in your face. Bounce Bounce Bounce

 Devil_Fighter:  The fight has begun and we circle each other, both looking for an opening to put the other in a tight spot. Suddenly, you duck down quickly and grab my shins. You pull hard, and with a loud thud, I land flat on my back on the canvas. You push my legs back until my ankles touch my ears, bouncing them as you do. You grin right in my face, so I grab your head with both arms, wrap them around the back of your neck, and squeeze tight to force you to let go of my legs.

Fearless_Freddie: Ref drops to check you but I am not trying for a pin right now mainly looking to shed those meaty hams. He does slap a 1 aaaahhhhh ….. but you easily buck it as I bounce on your thighs …… I lean in closer and as the ref is checking you I sneakily tickle your tenting shaft, feel that snake squirm some.

Lean and grin working those quads when WTF ….. my head is grabbed and your pythons grip my nec. You twist and roll me right out of the ham stretch ….. I wriggle free and roll to my feet sucking in air ……. Shake out you stagger up and bit wobbly from the ham work ……. We lock eyeballs and start to circle again.

 Devil_Fighter: My grip on your head works, and you let go of me, freeing my legs. You roll off me, stroking my already hard cock as you do so. Which only heightens my arousal and makes my cock bulge against my shorts again. I get back up with the help of the ropes and shake out my legs to restore feeling in them after your attacks. I stare at you, acknowledging that you are quick and agile, and possess excellent wrestling skills. Refusing to be rattled, I start circling you again. I raise my arms to challenge you to a test of strength, hoping to better leverage my size advantage.

Fearless_Freddie:  We circle; you raise your arms and wriggle your fingers for a test of strength …… I raise mine and accept, our hands lock up. We push into one another; I feel the power of your upper body as we struggle but also feel your legs are somewhat wakened so not providing full force. I grit my teeth , feeling you pushing me back some …… my face reddens as I work against you. Suddenly our arms flay out to the sides and our chests collides, rivet hard nips rub against each other; our chins on each other’s shoulders as we continue to push. The crowd yelling for their favourite to get the upper hand.

 Devil_Fighter:  You accept my offer and raise your arms too, and our fingers interlock. We each try to push the other backward, but neither really succeeds. Our arms are already trembling with the strain when they suddenly give way to the side, pressing our torsos together. We both keep trying to gain the upper hand as our chins rest on each other's shoulders and our nipples stimulate one another. I decide on a new tactic. With a quick movement, I wrap my right arm around your neck and lock you into a side headlock.

Fearless_Freddie: We are clamped together stumbling blindly around the ting. Glimpse over your shoulder, looking to see if I can power you to the ropes, edge closer but then you press and move back towards the centre. Chin on your shoulder I lick your lobe trying to distract you. Then suddenly you heave and twist and the python wraps around my head. You fish-face me and parade me around the ring, I hear your fans roaring with glee as you do.

 Devil_Fighter:  I have you locked tight in a headlock and am walking you around the ring, and the crowd is thrilled by this display. I squeeze harder and harder and try to trip you, intending to throw you onto the mat with a hip toss without letting go of my hold around your neck.

Fearless_Freddie: You pace me, I groan and the lock tightens ….. suddenly you jut your hip and toss me to the mat like a sack of potatoes ….. UUUUUUGGGGGRRRRHHHHHH …… winded on the mats as you maintain your lock …… I twist and squirm

 Devil_Fighter: I keep you locked tight in a headlock, squeezing harder and harder until your face starts to turn red. On top of that, I wrap my legs around your body to further cut off your air supply. The crowd is thrilled, cheering me on as I dominate you.

Fearless_Freddie:  UUURRRGGGGHHHH gagging as your python tightens further feeling it crushing my temples ……. Your legs wrap me ….. tour fans cheering, they think ii is curtains for Freddie ….. my fans chanting for me to fight out ….. as you lean in some I stretch my neck to ram the top of my head into tour jaw ….. SMACK!!

 Devil_Fighter:  I thought I had you firmly in my grip and could either put you to sleep or force you to submit. But suddenly, you ram your head into my jaw. The blow was so violent that I’m forced to break my hold and roll toward the ropes to get back on my feet, rubbing my jaw to soothe the pain. Your fans are thrilled by your escape move and are now cheering you on loudly.

Fearless_Freddie: My desperation head butt does the trick and release the lock …… you roll to the ropes …. I lie on my back sucking in air , chest heaving ….. still a bit dizzy from the powerful head lock …… the ref starts to count me …. 1, 2, 3. 4 …… I roll to all fours ,,,,, 5. 6. 7. Shake out and staggers to my feet to break the count ….. ref signals the ‘WRESTLE ON’ …… I see you are dazed some as we start to circle mid ring

 Devil_Fighter: I watch with satisfaction as you, too, you have pain from my attacks while the referee counts you out. You get back on your feet just in time, my jaw still aching, and we circle each other in the ring, looking as though we’re drunk.

Fearless_Freddie:  We are both still a bit stunned. We stagger some as we circle, both dripping sweat but both sporting massive boners in our s shorts. Then we slump into a collar and elbow we muscle each other cheeks rubbing in the lock.

 Devil_Fighter:  Finally, we lock into a collar-and-elbow tie-up. Our cheeks touch, and each of us tries to push the other backward. Our cocks touch through our shorts in the process, and I can feel that yours must be hard as we try to force each other back.

Fearless_Freddie:  We muscle and tussle each other in the lock, our bulges rub as we struggle ….. a shudder of electricity shoots down my spine as our helmets touch. Tug you in lip lock you ….. tongues wrestle, mmm mmmm mmmm …… then break and push you back ….. flick a knee into your abs as I do.

 Devil_Fighter:  We grapple with each other, vying for the upper hand. Your lips meet mine, and the battle of our tongues begins. Suddenly, you shove me back with both hands and drive your knee into my abs, forcing me to drop to my knees to catch my breath.

Fearless_Freddie:  The knee shot doubles you and make you drop you your knees, as you go down I return the side head lock ….. I squeeze it and haul you up some and the rush across the ring ram rodding you into the turnbuckle ….. BAM ….. I release and step back.

 Devil_Fighter:  You take advantage of my current situation and lock me in a side headlock. Squeezing your arms tight, you rush me into the corner of the ring and slam my head against the turnbuckle. I hit forehead-first and, feeling slightly dazed, cling to the top ropes to keep from falling over.

Fearless_Freddie: You grab the ropes to avoid going down …. I raise my arms and bring them down on your exposed blades with a double axe handle …. WHAM!!!

 Devil_Fighter:  I am already reeling in the corner from your attacks, clinging to the ropes, when you clasp your hands together and hammer them down onto my back in a double-axe-handle blow. I lose my grip and fall forward onto my stomach, where I now lie on the canvas, my back throbbing with pain.

Fearless_Freddie:  You drop to the mat from the axe handle ….. I bend over you and wrap my arms around your buff bod …. Grip my hands and haul up in a belly to belly suplex and steady myself with you in my grip

 Devil_Fighter: You wrap your arms around my body and hoist me up to set me up for a belly-to-belly suplex. As you do, my cock presses against your defined six-pack, and I try to break free from your grip by thrashing violently.

Fearless_Freddie: You squirm and struggle as I I steady myself trying to break free …… you rub your body against my throbbing tent ….. AAAAWWWWW MAN …… I moan, edging like crazy, my dick about to explode ….. then I heave and slam you into the canvas

 Devil_Fighter:  You have me locked tight in your embrace, and my struggling is to no avail. You summon all your strength and finally slam me onto the boards with a belly-to-belly suplex. The boards shake beneath me as I crash down on my back, writhing on the floor in pain.

Fearless_Freddie:  I slam you down to the mat …… then drop for a cover pin ….. grab your thigh curl you pinning your shoulder …. The ref drops 1 AAAAAHHHH

 Devil_Fighter:  You immediately throw yourself onto me, pull one of my thighs toward you with your arm, and pin me. The referee starts counting, and your arm brushes against my crotch, making my cock swell. As the referee reaches the count of two, I swing my free leg and manage to lift one shoulder blade, breaking the pin.

Fearless_Freddie:  I press down on your meaty pecs …… curling you tight ….. our bulges rub in the pin …… rge ref slaps the 2 AAAAAHHHH …….. I grit my teeth awaiting the next count and suddenly and seismic shift powers up on of your blades and the ref shouts ‘BREAK’ ……. I roll off you and punch the deck hard ….. DAMN I yell. Roll to my feet dripping with sweat, adust my trunks some to relive the pressure

 Devil_Fighter:  I finally manage to break the pin, and you stand up, looking exasperated. I pull myself back up using the ropes. By now, I realise that facing you is no walk in the park, this is going to be a tough fight. The crowd is thrilled and wants to see more. I notice my shorts bulging out in front due to my aroused cock and push it back down, all while keeping my eyes locked on you.

Fearless_Freddie: We both get back to our feet …..The ref signals ‘wrestle on’ ,,,,,, we circle both boning like crazy …. I am impressed by the Devil’s supernatural resilience …. We circle ,,,, bobbing and lunging both looking for an opening

 Devil_Fighter: When the referee signals for the fight to resume, we circle each other again, each trying to find an opening to attack. I decide to make a move. I charge at you with my arm raised, feinting a clothesline. But just before I reach you, I duck down, slip behind you, and hook my arms under your armpits to lock you into a painful full nelson, forcing your arms to point toward the ceiling.

Fearless_Freddie:  We circle ….. your arm goes out and you seem to be rushing at me we the clothesline …. I turn some to avoid but you scoot behind me and grip me in a classic full nelson …. UUUURRRRGGGGGHHH …. My arms pointing up and out of action …. You stretch my neck pressing my chin into my pec valley ….. I twist and struggle in the lock rubbng my ass cheeks against your throbbing bulge

 Devil_Fighter:  I managed to disorient you with my attack, and now I’ve got you in a full nelson, forcing your chin deeper and deeper against your chest. My cock is rock-hard and pressing right into the crack of your ass. "You're lucky we're both still wearing our shorts, otherwise, I'd impale you with my weapon right now!"

Fearless_Freddie: You taunt me in the nelson ….. I feel your salami poking at my crack ….. I taunt you back trying to wind you up …… ‘HA HA impale me with what , that pencil dick!!! ‘ I grunt as I struggle in the nelson. I am familiar with this ring …… I look up at the lights …. As we manoeuvre. my neck I stretched like a giraffe, feeling the power of your nelson ……. I pick my moment and suddenly I scoot us backwards ramming your spine into the turnbuckle …. You raging cock almost rips through the fabric and into my hole 

as I ram you to the post.

 Devil_Fighter:  I am convinced I can force you to submit with my full nelson, but you wait for the perfect moment and use your leg strength to fall backward, slamming my back against the ring post. The pain is so intense that I have to release the hold, shove you far away from me, and rub my back.

Fearless_Freddie: The post ram releases me and you push me away ….. I turn and see you massaging your back ….. as you are shaking out I rush in and grip you and a crotch hold and hoist you up on my shoulders and bounce you into a torture rack ….. bounce bounce bounce working that damaged back

 Devil_Fighter: I can't believe how you immediately attack me again, grab me between the legs with one arm. Before I know it you have me hoisted onto your shoulders in a torture rack hold. You carry me around the ring like a trophy while the crowd cheers for you. It seems I underestimated your wrestling skills.

Fearless_Freddie: The crowd going wild with this fast paced action in the ring ….. I bounce you in the rack …. One arm drapes your neck the other slides between your thighs ,,,,, finger grip your waistband and I tug down your trunks releasing your rock hard boner ,,,, bounce, bounce …… I grab your salami and pump on it ‘C’mon Devil, SAY IT OR SPRAY IT!!!!’ bounce, bounce bounce

 Devil_Fighter: You arch my back further and further by pulling my legs down while tending to my rock-hard penis with your other hand, all while continuing to bounce, putting even more strain on my back. The crowd is going wild, and I try to gouge your eyes out with my fingers.

Fearless_Freddie:  I bounce you more in the rack …. I feel you pawing at my face trying to rake at my eyes I shake my head away,,,, then twist to swing you back m forth making your arms fly out ….. I grip your throbbing pole and start to pump, looking to get me some Devel juice ….. bounce, bounce, bounce     

 Devil_Fighter:  You’ve seen through my tactic and skilfully turn your head away so I can’t poke you in the eyes. You keep bouncing to arch my back even further while the spectators cheer you on. I’m lying across your broad back as you jerk my cock faster and faster, and I’m already starting to leak pre-cum.

Fearless_Freddie:  Bouncing your bod against my bony blades in the rack ….. feel your ample cock start to spasm ….. ‘Looks like the Devil is about to spray Guys’ I call out to the fans ….. I feel your pre trickling over my fingers as I pump and continue to bounce, bounce

 Devil_Fighter: You don't stop bouncing while I’m still lying across your shoulders, and the pain is becoming increasingly unbearable. You taunt me in front of the audience, saying I’ve already leaked pre-cum. You seem to enjoy keeping me trapped in this torture rack, and my body goes increasingly limp in your grip.

Fearless_Freddie:  Bounce bounce ,,,,,, I pump on your throbbing dick …… your bod increasingly floppy as I work you …… swear cascades down my pec valley ….. ‘C’mon Devil just say it ot relax and fire your load at the ceiling’ bounce ‘,or heehee, both!’

 Devil_Fighter:  You have me locked tight in your torture rack and keep bouncing up and down while jerking off my throbbing cock, until I can no longer hold back my load and shoot my semen toward the ceiling in several spurts.

Fearless_Freddie:  Working the rack, my teeth clenched and my face beet red, impressed by your endurance and the resilience of your cock ….. then I feel your bod shudder on my shoulders and your cannon fires our its load ….. shooting towards the ceiling like a Roman candle …. The ref signals for the bell

Fearless_Freddie: I bend to let you slide slowly down my sweaty back to the mat ,,,,, punch the air and my fans go wild …… tug down my trunks to release my own throbbing boner.

 Devil_Fighter: Once the referee and the spectators realise I’ve fired my load, the ref signals for the bell to ring, and the verdict is announced over the loudspeakers. "The winner of this fight is Fearless Freddie, because he forced Devil Fighter to ejaculate!" You then let me slide gently down your sweaty back and pull off your shorts, revealing your cock as you bask in the crowd's cheers.

Fearless_Freddie:  As the result is announced I raise my arms again …. But my thighs are burning up from holding your muscular bod on my shoulders and suddenly my legs buckle and I collapse onto you on the mat

 Devil_Fighter: You, too, bear the marks of the struggle, having carried my 238 lbs on your shoulders for so long, and you let yourself fall right onto my body. I look into your blue eyes, place my hands on your buttocks, and press you against me.

Fearless_Freddie:  On top of your hot heaving bod …….. you grab at my ass cheeks …… our rivet hard nips rub , sending a shiver along my throbbing bone ,,,,, moan as you ripple your six pack against my shaft

 Devil_Fighter:  I can feel your cock getting bigger and harder after I’ve massaged it with my abs. Our nipples tease each other, and I gently place my lips against your velvety-soft lips, eager to see how you’ll react.

Fearless_Freddie:  Our lips meet …. Mmmm …. and lock ….. ours tongues slide in and wrestle ….. both sucking each others faces ….. you ripple your pac ….. I moan in the lip lock …. Your navel strokes against my V ….. AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH …. Finding the trigger ….. I explode and flood your deep pec valley with my hot cream

 Devil_Fighter: As we kiss passionately, your cock slides into my love tunnel, and I revel in the way you pec fuck me. I feel your warm juices being pumped  onto me and hitting my chin, and thanks to your touch, my own cock is already rock-hard again and starting to pulse.

Fearless_Freddie:  moan as my sacs churn and empty onto you ...... we roll apart lying on the mat our chests heaving in unison ....... as my cock flops spent I see your rising again ........ maybe we should head to the dressing room for some after show fun Dev.

 Devil_Fighter:  "You won, Freddie, and I have to play by your rules. You’ve already beaten and fucked me, and we can do the encore backstage too, if you like."

Fearless_Freddie:  we get to our feet ,,,, I hug my devilish opponent and we head back to thr dressing room for a private 'conference'  ,,,,,  walk up the aisle Young Buck stays agog in the crowd ....  as we pass him I slap The Devil's ...  turn back and wink at him