Muscles In Trouble

Young_Buck: I have been having several private bouts in my basement ring after having a losing streak in the pro wrestling federation I have been a part of for a couple of years now. My confidence has grown and I told them I was ready to have bouts there and tonight I am told I am taking on an opponent making his debut here so am pretty sure I will be the winner. He is called out to the ring first

Jason_Lundquist: It's my first wrestling match in this new organization--small venue, but the guys here seem to be pretty tough. I'm not nervous. At least, no more nervous than I ever am. I'm a cage fighter. I fight with blood and sweat and for stakes. Pro isn't scarier than that, and no man I'm likely to face in the ring is scarier than the men I've already faced and beaten. I walk to the ring dressed in my BJJ gi and black belt, wearing my slides, showing off my martial arts lineage. In other pro orgs it helped identify me for the fans, even if I always take off the gi before entering the ring.

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Jason_Lundquist: I take off my belt, jacket, and pants when I reach the ring, fold them, put the belt on top, kick off my slides and climb into the ring. I give a nod to the referee and hop on the balls of my feet to keep warm, now wearing just my trunks. I await my opponent.

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Young_Buck: My opponent has made his entrance and I am told it’s my turn. I take only last look at myself in the mirror of the locker room feeling pumped and excited to be doing a bout here after something like a 3 month break. I head out and many fans cheer me when they see my back here. I step into the ring to check out my opponent….

Young_Buck: Heading to my corner I turn and get my first look at this opponent Jason Lundquist he is new here but not sure how much experience he has but has a hot body for sure. I start to flex my 5’11 195lbs smooth muscled body wearing my black/blue trunks and black boots

Jason_Lundquist: I look at you across the ring. We're almost the same size. Same height, you're maybe slightly bigger. But I've been training my fighting skills since I was five. You've got more experience in pro, for sure. But those muscles of yours were built as much for show and for drama as for wrestling--mine were built only for battle. I give you an icy stare and a cool grin as I wait for the referee to signal for the bell.

Young_Buck: I move slowly out to mid-ring and notice you trying to show no reaction and just give me a fixed stare and you grin waiting for the bell to go and then get this bout underway it will be decided by one pinfall or submission or KO and pretty sure whoever wins will want to take their winning spoils and I am confident it will be me!

Jason_Lundquist: The bell rings and I move forward immediately. I only have two modes: off and high. Unless you can turn me off, I'm coming out you hard. I immediately start looking for a tie-up, trying to clinch so I can get to my body-lock or at least a good collar tie to start setting up my lifts and throws.

Young_Buck: You seem like a confident stud that’s for sure as you strut out of your corner and lunge towards me offering an early lock up I lunge at you as if I am accepting but as we are close enough in I raise my right leg and drill my knee HARD into your abs. I always like to work my opponents core early as it is a good weakener

Jason_Lundquist: You fire a knee into my abs, buckling me momentarily. I manage to brace in time--and years of Muay Thai have taught me how to take a knee--but you hit hard. Okay, though. Two can play at that game. I get my posture back and grab your head and elbow, then pull you forward as I fire a right knee of my own right at your stomach, hoping to return the damage you just did

Young_Buck: I expect you to feel my opening blow more than you appear to have done and you manage to grab my head and elbow pulling me in close far enough to get payback “opphhhh” I gasp out from your gut blow and I slump into you

Jason_Lundquist: I see an opportunity and try to use it, getting control of your right wrist and ducking under and through, trying to secure a standing hammer lock to start working on your shoulder.

Young_Buck: You may have told everyone you are a “rookie” when it comes to pro wrestling but you suddenly put your fighting skills to good use as you yank on my right wrist ducking under and through “arrghhh” I grunt as I go on tiptoes as you crank on a hammerlock

Jason_Lundquist: I walk you around the ring, showing you to the fans, as I crank on the hammerlock, then I release it and bear hug you from behind. I push my hips in and start to lift, looking to hit you with a back suplex, but I can feel you set against it--there was some delay in between me releasing the hammerlock and hugging you. I can feel I might lose it, but I try to finish it anyway.

Young_Buck: You cockily parade me around the ring keeping the hammerlock on tight and some fans in this federation are starting to cheer you. Then you suddenly try to switch things by putting me in a reverse bearhug and I feel you try to hoist me up. I know that you might be looking to suplex me so I plant my boots onto the mats and I arch out then slam my ass into your crotch

Jason_Lundquist: "Fuck," I yell as you defend the suplex, driving your hips back into me. The force of you slamming into me bends me for a second. The impact on my groin stuns me in pain. I reach for you to try something else but catch air.

Young_Buck: You are behind me but I can feel you almost bending over from my ass slamming into your junk knowing you probably didn’t know in this Federation anything goes is OK. Your attempt to grab me again fails and I turn quickly sending a BIG uppercut to your jaw

Jason_Lundquist: My groin is still smarting as the uppercut hits. It dazes me, sends me reeling back. I bring my hands up instinctively, trying to avoid further damage, and trying to clear my head.

Young_Buck: The fans watching are starting to cheer me and must notice I am no longer the jobber I used to be when I had bouts here before. I see you reeling back and bringing your hands up to your face to defend yourself. I see another opening and I bounce back into the ropes and leap up going for a dropkick to your pecs

Jason_Lundquist: The dropkick blasts me to the floor and I barely manage to exhale in time to avoid having the wind knocked out of me. Fuck that hurts! My chest feels like it's on fire! I writhe there for a moment then start looking for an opportunity to get up.

Young_Buck: My dropkick nails you perfectly and you are laid out ..am hopeful I can get back to winning ways as I watch you writhing on the mats I am up before you and lean in yank you up turn us back to back then drop to my ass delivering a brutal neck-breaker

Jason_Lundquist: I roll on the floor clutching my neck after the attack. I'm sure I felt something pop. Holy shit, I need to get some offense on track here, fast! Don't know how much more of this I can take.

Young_Buck: I see you in trouble on the canvas and my confidence is growing as is my cock I yank you up whip you into the ropes and leap up aiming my favorite move a dropkick aimed at your jaw

Jason_Lundquist: I have the presence of mind to grab onto the ropes as I hit them, stopping my momentum. You go crashing to the ground uselessly. I charge you and slide to mount, not holding your shoulders down, instead unloading a flurry of punches and elbows at your head.

Young_Buck: You avoid the dropkick I love using in my bouts and I hit the canvas hard on my back and you move in quick as you move in and mount me and slam some blows to my head that are powerful and daze me

Jason_Lundquist: Now it's my turn to yank you up by the hair, which I immediately do, but then I hip toss you straight back to the canvas as hard as I possibly can, looking to do some more damage. I can see people in the crowd wincing as I launch you.

Young_Buck: I grunt as you yank me up now by my hair and you just hip toss me back onto the canvas my back feels the hard blow and I just arch up grabbing at my back. My missed dropkick could cost me as this big opponent looks so focused

Jason_Lundquist: You look dazed, demoralized. Good. Time for some fun submission work, at least to wear you down. I grab your legs and interlace them around my right leg, pushing down on your top leg to start generating calf-compression pressure and attack your knee.

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Jason_Lundquist: Then I step over, grab your top foot, and start to crank on it with a toe hold grip, attacking your ankle and back while continuing to work on your calf and knee.

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Jason_Lundquist: "Bet you think you're pretty tough, huh?" I grunt down at you. "Let's see."

Young_Buck: I have dominated this bout from the start but suddenly you are taking full advantage of my missed risky aerial move and you show your power and skill as you get me in a tight leglock and crank it on working my legs and knee. You then twist me over adding pressure on my back too “ AARRRGGHHHHHH” I yell out stunned by this sudden turn of events in this bout

Jason_Lundquist: "Don't tap yet, dude, this isn't even really on yet," I growl down at you. I force your top foot across my body, pinning it there against my hip, then let go of your leg with my arms and reach forward, grabbing your head, yanking you fully off the ground, adding a brutal cross face, massively increasing the pressure on your back and adding intense pressure to your neck.

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Young_Buck: You change position againnand yank one of my lower legs behind your back stretching me out more as you crank my neck back in a cross face in a kinda camel clutch variation you seem to have created. I feel more pain on my spine and neck “ ARRRGGHHHH” I grunt out but refuse to submit so easily against this “rookie” opponent who obviously has lots of wrestling skill

Jason_Lundquist: The position is pretty--and brutal--but it requires a lot of strength to keep you aloft. I'm not finishing you here. I drop you back to the canvas with a thump, then disentangle our legs. I look down at those skimpy trunks and black boots. We're pretty much the same size. "I might take your gear when I fuck you," I say casually. "I bet it would fit, and would probably look better on me anyway." I pull you up and bury your head under my left armpit, squeezing my bicep across your neck and pulling my arm up in a guillotine choke. Before you can think about tapping, though, I fall back, spiking your head into the floor in a DDT.

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Young_Buck: You decide to give up on this hold as you just release me and I drop facedown with my back and neck still feeling the pain and the momentum of this bout has definitely turned in your favor. You are definitely more cocky than you were and your taunts are the evidence I would prefer not to hear. You quickly grab ne up and now stuff my face into your musky left armpit and start working my weakened neck in a tight guillotine choke. But you then decide on something more brutal as you suddenly DDT me. I grunt out “UUGHHHHH” and am laid out facedown and my sweaty muscular body convulses

Jason_Lundquist: I let you convulse there for a moment, briefly thinking about finishing you, but I know it's important to put on a show in pro wrestling. For all your current writhing vulnerability, you seem like a pretty tough guy. I bet you can take it. I pull you back up again and I push you over into the corner. You stumble, almost following, still recovering from the DDT. Once we're there I set you up against the turnbuckle and hit you in the chest with an open-hand slap with my right hand. Then another. Then I pause, wind up, and hit you again with as much force as I can muster.

Young_Buck: I feel you grab me up again obviously wanting to make a statement here especially after I dominated you so much at the start of this bout. You shove me back into one of the corners and I am pretty dazed and unsteady after that DDT. You make sure I have no escape route from there and you send some seriously hard slaps to my meaty pecs. I groan and start to fold into you but you are right I am no push over these days and I bring my knee up hoping to slam it into your bulge needing to get back into this bout in any way possible

Jason_Lundquist: I'm about to start setting you up on the turnbuckle when you fire a knee at my junk. You already went for a groin shot once this fight--this time I'm wise to it. I sidestep the knee and fire a hard one back, aimed directly at your junk, then launch a hard right elbow at your temple, looking to stun and daze you enough to give me time to get you up on the top rope.

Young_Buck: I had hoped to stop you from taking control with a second “low blow” but you are wise to it this time and you manage to avoid it and by sidestepping me not only that but you get payback by slamming your knee into my bulge “ awwww!” I groan out. But you follow up with an elbow blow to my temple and I stagger back shaking my head

Jason_Lundquist: I use the opportunity to set you up on the top rope, climbing up to the second rope myself. I overhook your head and arm and lift you into the air, perpendicular to the ground, then throw you down into the buckle for a massive, ring-shaking top rope brainbuster, looking to damage you enough to eliminate any real resistance.

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Young_Buck: You are now in control and showing off your power in this wrestling federation by yanking me up with you to the top ropes by the turnbuckle and you hoist me up by inverting me. You then slam me down onto it and I yell out “ AARRGHHHHH” in what you call a top rope brainbuster. I just slump onto the mats I am spreadeagled as my sweaty muscled body convulses from the blow and I know my tight trunks are tenting as I know my cock is rockhard now

Jason_Lundquist: I drag you to the center of the ring and flip you on your belly. I sit down on your butt, then pull you up into a deep, wrenching camel. I wait for your head to clear before I really start to bend it though. And while I wait, I lace my arms into a rear naked choke configuration around your neck--or as pro wrestlers call it, a sleeper. When you awake you are locked in a camel and a sleeper, neither yet tight enough to finish you, but both tightening gradually, irresistibly.

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Jason_Lundquist: As I see your eyelids start to flutter, see you start to come back to consciousness, I whisper in your ear. "It's over, dude. Tap out. Or pass out. Either way the rookie fucking got you. And he's gonna get your gear and your ass in front of all your fellow wrestlers and fans." I kiss you on the top of your head and then start to squeeze the choke and bend you back further and further.

Young_Buck: This is not how I expected this bout to go after recent big wins I was expecting to work you over and add another victory after the way this bout started. But you are making me pay for one big mistake. You continue the punishment flipping me onto my front and you mount me and crank on a big camel clutch working my back more as well as choke me out. Its a combo hold that is tough to counter but you cleverly do mot add enough pressure to put me out…

Young_Buck: I have revived and hear you telling me to tap out threatening to put me out if I refuse enjoying this rookie control you have with your well chosen words. You kiss the top of my head as you continue to work the camel and the choke. I have no choice and furiously start tapping out on your thighs signally my submission to you

Jason_Lundquist: Fuck. I was hoping to calibrate it so you'd pass out right as you tapped. But I'm gonna respect the tap. It's the most important rule of BJJ, the martial art I've practiced the most. The ref sees the tap, signals for the bell, and I slowly lower you to the floor--I don't drop you or toss you down. We're not fighting anymore. So I'm not gonna hurt you anymore. I wait. Let you recuperate a little as the referee announces the stakes. You turn to your back, look up at me. I see what could be...fear in your eyes. Maybe just apprehension. "This isn't what you thought would happen," I start. "You thought you were gonna crush me and fuck me. No chance it was gonna go the other way. Now look at you." I kneel down, getting close to you. "I'd really like to fuck you. But I'm not gonna do that if you're scared about it. If you don't want it. So if you can't take it, leave the ring. Walk out. But leave all your gear in here. Your boots. Your socks. Your trunks. Your jock. Everything. And if you do want to stay--you may as well take all that stuff off anyway, because it's all coming off before I get to work."

Young_Buck: You slowly lower me to the floor after you know I have submitted as the bell goes and I know I have been well beaten by this tuff stud. I turn onto my back am laid out looking up at you as you stand over me and the ref announces the stakes here as you kinda taunt me. You slowly kneel alongside me I say nothing when you suggest I just leave you my gear rather than you fuck me. But lower my trunks start stripping them off knowing you will now see my hard cock throbbing I slowly but surely remove all my gear leaving me totally naked. I look up at you my cock starts leaking as I wonder what happens next

Jason_Lundquist: I look down at you, my excitement growing. I think I was clear. "So you're staying?" I ask. "Gonna take this like a man?" You look up at me, a little uncertain, but not scared. Yeah. You can take it. And you're not gonna wuss out. "I respect that," I say with a genuine smile. I pull off my own trunks, revealing my thick 8 incher, nice and hard, and walk toward you. "Kneel," I command.

Young_Buck: You stay in position and watch me closely as I do not move much but hear your comments and questions and then you drop your trunks and my eyes widen when I see your thick 8 inch cock exposed as you move in. I hear you telling me to drop to my knees and something about the tone of your voice tells me I better agree to it and slowly drop to my knees in front of you

Jason_Lundquist: "You should probably lubricate that before I stick it in you," I say with a low, deep hunger, bringing my cockhead to your lips. The number of smartphones in hands I see, recording every moment of this, lets me know that my victory and your defeat will be remembered for a long, long time. I look down at you. That powerful body, completely exposed. That handsome face, determined but also...vulnerable. This mighty warrior, kneeling in submission before me, about to take my cock in his mouth. Fuck, it makes my cock twitch before you even begin.

Young_Buck: You are now full of confidence and even arrogance knowing you have me at your mercy pushing your thick cockhead to my lips as many in the crowd are taking pics as I see you looking down at me with me looking submissive as I am kneeling in front of you. I feel your cock twitching and leaking as I slowly open up sensing why you want me to lube it up and I slide my tongue slowly up and down that thick shaft knowing you were just too tough for me in this bout

Jason_Lundquist: I moan just a little as you take me in your mouth. Warm. Wet. Welcoming. I grab the back of your head gently, guiding you in, just slightly accelerating your pace and deepening the pull. "Yeah, man, use that tongue," I say. Just knowing that you're trying to please me does a lot for me. I start to gyrate my hips, pushing myself deeper into your mouth, into your throat, seeing how deep you can take me, letting your saliva and my precum begin to lube me for what's coming next.

Young_Buck: I hear you starting to moan as another big stud has added another loss to my record but not without a BIG fight for me. But you seem eager to enjoy your spoils as you push on my head but just enough to make sure I take every inch of your hard cock as I almost slurp on it. You even gyrate your hips and feel some of it hitting my throat as I taste your precum mixing with my saliva lubing it ready knowing what you have in mind

Jason_Lundquist: "That's so good, man," I whisper down at you. I slowly stop gyrating. Pull myself out. I reach down, pull your chin up with a finger, and lean down to kiss you deeply. Then I break away after a second, stand back up, and ask: "would you rather look at me? Or all of them?" I say, gesturing to the crowd. "As I fuck you."

Young_Buck: I hear what you whispering to me having been well beaten by this tuffer opponent it seems he likes the way I am lubing up his cock before he takes his winning spoils. You stop humping it into my mouth and slowly pull it out. I feel you yank on my chin just using one finger and then "mmpphhhh” you plant a deep kiss onto my mouth. We are obviously turned onto each other but you break the kiss and get to your feet asking a question that I just answer by saying “you won the bout it’s your call Justin!” wanting to please you

Jason_Lundquist: I smile hungrily. I love hearing that desire to please in your voice. I pull you up to your feet, then connect my hands behind you, under your tailbone, pulling you into a deep embrace before lifting you off the canvas, your legs around me, and dropping forward, slamming you into the floor with me on top of you. The slam is controlled, not hard, just authoritative. Commanding. I move your legs up onto my shoulders and look down at you. "I want to look you in the eyes while I do this," I say, before wetting the index and middle fingers of my left hand with some saliva and starting to rub your hole to prepare it. "Hope you don't mind the feeling of being pinned because your shoulders aren't leaving the canvas until we're done here."

Young_Buck: I notice a look on your face after my comments and it tells me how much of an appetite for how you want this to end as you yank me up the embracing ne you hoist me up. I offer no resistance now just lust as I find myself laid out below you with my legs hoisted onto your shoulders. I moan and my sweaty muscled body shudders as I feel you loosen my chute with 2 fingers massaging it which has my cock dribbling precum as you keep my shoulders pinned down

Jason_Lundquist: That vulnerable moan from you sends shivers up my spine. I'm not into this if the other guy isn't. As ashamed as you are right now, I can see how much this is turning you on. I stop rubbing, adjust, drop your legs around me rather than on my shoulders and lean forward, almost chest to chest, before grabbing your head and driving myself into you. Slowly but surely. Filling you completely.

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Young_Buck: You notice that my cock is leaking precum as you “work” my hole with your fingers and my moans seem to stimulate you and you pull out your fingers and then drop my legs. I see you leaning in your chest against mine and then you grab my head and suddenly you drill your cock into my hole “ aaawwww” I just start to moan out. You got a convincing victory over me as now you are taking your spoils and being so sexy I am not complaining as you deserve them

Jason_Lundquist: I start slow, but continually accelerate. I stare directly into your eyes, watching your reactions. You wince a little--pain. I'm big. I know it. But I also see your mouth open a little, your eyes blink long and hard in pleasure. "You're mine, dude. All mine," I say as drive into you. "Feel it. Feel me inside you. Focus on that feeling. That's the cost of losing. Being owned like this. But I know you fucking like it." I bring myself down closer to you, so my abs rub against your cock as I drive into your tight, warm hole. "You've got a fucking great ass there man, gonna have to beat you again sometime."

Young_Buck: You are showing me now that not only are you a talented tuff wrestler but I am sensing that you must have won many bouts and are so experienced when it comes to taking your spoils. You are plowing me harder but at the same time it’s in a sensual way making sure I am enjoying this as much as you although you are controlling everything. Your comments add to the pleasure “AAAWWWWW”Imoan out loudly when I feel my throbbing cock leaking as you lean in closer and grind it against your abs as you drive in and out of my hole

Jason_Lundquist: I lean in deeper, start kissing your neck, biting it a little, even as I keep the rhythm going. "It's okay to want this, dude," I whisper to you, my mouth close to your ear, telling you what I'd want to hear, if I were in your position. "You're still a man...I'm just stronger. And it's okay to like to get fucked by a stronger man." I increase the rhythm, almost to the point where it's more than you can stand. But I'm feeling you. Watching you. I bet I'm giving you more than you think you can take--but it's not more than you actually can. You're a tough dude. You can take a lot.

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Young_Buck: This after bout action is getting more and more sensual as well as being erotic as you are making sure that the climax is enjoyable for us both kissing my beck making comments that definitely boost my ego as your thick cock is thrusting in and out of my hole leaving me in no doubt that in and out of the ring you are a natural alpha. You start plowing me harder “AAAWWWWWW” my moans are louder and are a mix of pain and pleasure. I wonder if you are sensing that my balls are starting to churn and I am close to surrendering my load to you

Jason_Lundquist: I feel it. Of course I do. I know. That's what I want. But I also want to see it. Not your emission, but the pleasure of it. I posture back up and grab your hands, pinning them to the floor on either side of you. I lock eyes with yo. "Look at me, man. Keep your eyes here. We're gonna share this moment." I drive in, gyrating my hips, hitting you hard and deep, finding the spot that you respond to most, the speed that gives you just a little more than what you thought was too much. I can feel myself getting close too. "Let it happen, man. Cum for me. Losing sucks, but I want you to fucking enjoy your consolation prize."

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Young_Buck: You change your position pinning my arms down as you mount me and I just look up seeing our eyes lock as you still impale me with your thick cock gyrating your hips as you plow me and we both know we are close to shooting and then I tense and “ awwwww” I moan out as my balls explode and I shoot my load some of it hits against you and some shoots onto my abs and pecs as I unload

Jason_Lundquist: I watch your eyes roll back in pleasure and I feel you clench as you cum, blasting between us, and it drives me over the edge. I cum inside you, filling you with my seed. I keep thrusting, slower but still steady, until both of our cocks are completely drained. I look down into your eyes again, then lean down and kiss you deeply in the afterglow. The world is gone. The crowd is gone. It's just you and me. Then after a second I break. I whisper to you. "You took that like a champ. Rematch anytime, dude."