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11:26 Cobra_MC: I feel you spin off and lock your legs around my thick right arm and torso cranking that tight armbar hard stretching my powerful 22-inch limb while your knee grinds into my ribs. My massive frame flexes intensely as my arm fights the pressure legs scraping the canvas for leverage while I stay aggressive refusing to submit.
11:26 Cobra_MC: I swing my heavy legs over getting them under me folding you to your back and pinning your shoulders to the mat as I power up to my feet still gripping your trapped arm by the wrist. I fold you more and more bending your body awkwardly underneath me my free hand pressing down on your chest to keep those shoulders flat as I muscle the hold tighter aiming to reverse the momentum completely.
12:09 Raghav: feel my legs locked tight around your thick arm and torso, cranking the armbar with everything I've got, my knee grinding hard into your ribs for extra pressure.But you power through like a beast your massive frame flexes, legs scraping the canvas as you swing those heavy legs under me. You fold me awkwardly to my back, pinning my shoulders down while gripping my wrist and pressing your hand on my chest. The hold reverses fast, my body bending under your weight as you muscle on top.I buck my hips sharply, trying to bridge and create space, my free hand slapping at your arm to break the grip while I twist my trapped arm to relieve the pressure. Not giving up an inch, let's see who breaks first.
12:40 Cobra_MC: I grip your arm tighter pulling my feet under me and squat low before exploding upward with a deep roar lifting all 111kg of you high and slamming you down head first with a brutal powerbomb that frees my arm completely. I shove your legs apart quickly getting into your guard as I mount on top and start pounding your face with heavy brutal punches my massive 22-inch biceps flexing powerfully with each impact. My thick 10-inch cock grinds against you while sweat flies off my rugged frame the crowd roaring at the explosive reversal as I dominate the position aiming to break your resistance right here on the mat.
12:53 Raghav: I roar through the pounding, blood and sweat spraying as your heavy fists crash into my face. Your thick 10-inch cock grinding on me only makes my own monster throb harder. With a explosive grunt I bridge. With a explosive grunt I bridge my powerful hips and twist violently, reversing our positions in one brutal motion. I slam you back down onto the mat under me, mounting your chest with my full weight. My massive thighs clamp around your sides like a vice while I pin one of your arms and start driving heavy, crushing punches into your jaw and ribs.My rock-hard cock slaps and grinds aggressively against your abs, smearing pre-cum as I lean in close, sweat dripping from my flexing pecs onto your face. "Feel that, you fuck? I'm owning you now," I growl hotly, hips thrusting with raw dominance, cock dominating yours while I break your resistance right here.
13:07 Cobra_MC: I feel your explosive bridge and twist reverse us slamming me back under your weight as you mount my chest clamping those thighs around my sides and driving heavy punches into my jaw and ribs stunning me momentarily while your rock-hard cock grinds aggressively against my abs. My 282-pound frame bucks hard under the assault as I reach up grabbing you by the throat squeezing and crushing the middle of it pushing you far back to break the reach of your punches. I throw my thick legs up high hooking them under you pulling you back hard pinning your shoulders down as I scramble and roll us up into a tight pin driving my powerful forearm deep into your throat while stretching one of your arms out far. The ref dives in slamming the canvas hard counting one… two as I muscle all my superior mass down on you aiming to secure the fall right here.
13:07 Cobra_MC: http://wrestlingwithtext.com/my-brief-and-uninsightful-recap/wwt-live-short-wwe-raw-7-7-2014
13:17 Raghav: The ref slaps the mat ONE… TWO… as your massive 282 lb frame smothers me, forearm crushing my throat while your thick legs hook me tight. The crowd is on their feet, roaring and stomping, chanting both our names in a chaotic frenzy.I grit my teeth, face turning red from the pressure, but I explode upward with a powerful bridge. I twist violently and swing my free arm, smashing a hard elbow into the side of your head to break the choke. Using the momentum I roll us over, ending up on top again in full mount.I immediately drop my full weight down, pinning your shoulders while driving heavy, clubbing forearm strikes across your jaw and chest. Sweat flies off my body as I lean in close, growling through clenched teeth. Not yet you big bastard! This fight is far from over!"The arena erupts even louder as the back-and-forth continues, the crowd going absolutely wild at the intense struggle between our two powerful bodies.
13:25 Cobra_MC: I breathe heavy under you as your explosive bridge and vicious elbow strikes cut up my face stunning me with sharp impacts rocking my head while your full weight pins me down driving those clubbing forearm blows across my jaw and chest. My massive frame grunts under the barrage sweat pouring off both our powerful bodies as the arena explodes in chaos. I roar angrily with raw fury bridging up hard tossing you forward then quickly slide out from under you twisting free and scrambling to one knee before rising to my feet. I spit a thick red wad of blood onto the canvas wiping the fresh cuts on my face with the back of my forearm adjusting my jaw with a glare locked on you. The crowd roars wildly chanting “RAGHAV! RAGHAV! RAGHAV!” while my fans scream “COBRA! FUCK HIM UP! TEAR HIM APART!” as the back-and-forth intensity electrifies the entire stadium, as I stagger back into the corner leaning heavily breathing hard arms draping over the ropes
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13:36 Raghav: rise up breathing like a beast, blood and sweat running down my face and chest. The stadium is in absolute chaos “RAGHAV! RAGHAV!” clashing with “COBRA! FUCK HIM!” as the fans lose their minds.I charge like a madman and slam my shoulder brutally into your gut in the corner, folding your big body. Without stopping I unload vicious knee strikes hard, heavy shots right into your ribs and stomach, each one making your massive frame jolt.You’re done running, motherfucker.. I grab the back of your head with both hands and start smashing your face violently into the top turnbuckle once, twice, three times the sound echoing as I try to bust you open against the corner.
13:43 Cobra_MC: I feel your mad charge as your shoulder slams brutally into my gut folding my massive 282-pound frame over your back with a deep grunt. Your vicious knee strikes hammer hard into my ribs and stomach making my body jolt violently with each heavy impact as I bounce up from the pain hugging you forward for support. You grab my head smashing my face violently into the top turnbuckle once twice three times the impacts ringing out as I shove you hard dropping to my knees and rolling out of the ring to the floor below. I wipe the fresh blood from my cuts breathing heavy while clutching at my bruised ribs glaring back up at you from outside the ropes as the crowd goes absolutely wild.
13:46 Raghav: roll under the bottom rope right after you, landing on my feet with a snarl as the ref yells for us to get back in. I charge you on the floor, ducking under your wild swing and driving my shoulder into your gut again, slamming you back-first into the steel barricade with a loud crash.Grabbing a handful of your hair, I yank your head down and spike a sharp knee into your already bruised ribs twice more, then whip you hard toward the ring post, aiming to smash your shoulder into it. I stay glued to you, not giving an inch, breathing heavy but pressing the attack.
02:50 Cobra_MC: I feel your shoulder slam into my gut again, driving me back hard into that cold steel barricade with a thunderous crash that rattles my ribs. The pain shoots through my bruised core, but it only fuels the fire in my veins as I snarl down at you, my massive 6’4” 282-pound frame tensing like coiled steel. Your hand yanks my hair, spiking those sharp knees into my already aching ribs twice more, each impact forcing a deep grunt from my chest, but I refuse to give you the satisfaction of backing down. You whip me hard toward the ring post, thinking you’ve got me, but I plant my boots and stop the momentum dead in its tracks, my powerful arm snapping out to grab a thick fistful of your hair instead. With a brutal yank, I pull you around sharply, sidestepping your charge at the same time as I twist my hips and drive forward with all my ruthless strength. “You think you can keep coming at me like that, boy? Pathetic!” I send you headfirst straight into the steel post with vicious force, the sickening thud echoing as your skull collides hard. My free hand immediately clamps onto the back of your neck, grinding your face against the unforgiving metal for a long, dominating second while my sweat-slicked, muscle-bound body presses in close from behind, my thick bulge grinding against your ass in a humiliating reminder of who’s really in control here. My hot breath fans across your ear as I growl low and taunting. “Feel that, Raghav? That’s the sound of your little comeback ending right where it belongs… smashed against steel by a real beast.” I keep the pressure on, my corded lats flaring wide and my heavy pecs heaving against your back, not letting you pull away an inch.
04:05 Raghav: feel the post smash into my skull but power through the pain with raw fury. Before you can grind your bulge against me any longer, I explode backward, smashing the back of my head into your face, breaking your grip. Spinning instantly, I drive a brutal knee straight up into your balls, folding that massive 282 lb frame with a vicious crunch. As you hunch over, I grab your hair and ram your face repeatedly into the steel post four, five savage impacts splitting you open worse. Blood pouring down, I yank your head back and growl hot against your ear, “Big fucking mistake, Cobra,” before slamming my forearm across your throat and whipping you hard into the barricade. I mount your back instantly, locking my powerful legs around your thick torso in a crushing body scissors while my arm snakes under your chin for a brutal rear naked choke. I crank it mercilessly, my sweat-drenched, rock-hard body pressed tight against yours, thick cock grinding dominant against your ass as I squeeze the life out of you
04:05 Raghav: My hips roll forward, adding humiliating pressure while I tighten everything.
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