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Starring
Conquering the Choi Mountains
Part 1: The Start to a Long Hike
Trevor Siggs
"Man this is wild." I say to myself in the TSSC locker room. My locker freshly opened as I look inside besides my selected wrestling attire for the night by my sponsor I see a whole bunch of other items and gifts for me participating tonight. The TSSC is a secret hush hush type of organization that only people with some influence can be considered to partake in events like tonight. For people with money it would be to invest, watch and bid. For men like me with some influence, being a International Supermodel I would be the one providing... entertainment for these men. Everything was very discreet but the stuff I know was that I was going against someone else with influence around my level in their profession to enter the ring and provide entertainment for a live audience with an erotic wrestling match. Just one match with plenty on the line and the opportunity to propel my career further.
I look over the more important items in my locker for now. Grabbing white wrestling boots, the tongue, outsole and laces black while the edges were golden along with the ends of the laces. Putting the boots aside my trunks laid folded with wristbands and one arm band. All three bands were black with the familiar golden Greek pattern one expected from Versace clothing. The Trunks were similar to the briefs, white with a black waistband, the golden patterns across it as well. I pushed down my briefs as I grabbed the trunks, looking at the Versace icon on the front. I wondered what my opponent would be wearing. I don't know much about him besides him being a Korean singer. A smirk slightly appearing on my lips wondering what his fans might think of the things he's going to be doing tonight. The thought of what I would do, if.. or when I win. Make him sing a different tune that what he's used to. With a now half hard cock thinking about what's to come i slip on the trunks, pull on the arm band on my left arm, one wrist band for each wrist and then fastened my boots. I check myself in the mirror making sure everything looks good. "Not bad." I tell myself
I stand up and check my phone, seeing some last minute texts about my match. Formality things, just reminds me of how big tonight could be. Sure you could win here but if your performance was boring then you might as well have not even shown up with what the men could do with their power. Compared to me I was a upcoming rookie again in the modeling world and then some. With how much money they had it was intimidating, yet... that's what made my blood pumping and got me excited as well. I'm never one to play it safe. So let's see if lady luck is on my side tonight with what fate has in store for me. I grab the designer robe provided to me as I slip it on and provide just enough coverage but still able to get a hint of my chest and abs. All about first impressions. With everything settled, my items in my locker, locker closed, the employee leading me to the arena. It's close to Showtime.
As I follow the employee once again I'm reminded about what's expected of me. The contract, the rules, what I can and can't do, and how I'm here more importantly to impress and put on a good show. I agree and nod with the guy just to let him know I'm listening which is mostly true. I was until I saw the Arena where my match is going to be and then his words became something I just hoped I already knew. The arena was large, way fucking larger than I expected coming into the building today. It was dark though, couldn't see much except dim lights on the floors to help the influential men walk to and from their seats which were more luxury couches with tables. I could see various men, all wearing suits and masks on their face being served. Even with this much money and power I guess you still wouldn't want people knowing who exactly you were here. Waiters dressed formal yet with no masks, probably to tell them apart as they came with food, drinks or other favors. The real focus though was the Wrestling Ring in the middle of the Room. Black with Gold Turnbuckle and ropes. A spotlight hovering over it to make sure all the attention was drawn to the action in the ring and nothing else.
I came back go reality as I felt the employee lightly push on my back as I hear the announcer speak introducing me first. "And weighing in at 193 pounds, standing at a tall 6 foot 1 and a half inches, he's known as an International Supermodel representing various designers and walking plenty of runways, but tonight he's representing his Sponsor Versace along with his other fellow models in the industry, TREEEVOOOOOR SIGNORINOOOOO!" I walk into the arena following the lit pathway, a smirk on my face as I walk and look at the staring men giving them a smile or wink as I past them and climb into the ring.
I get inside and my hands go to the golden sash. A cocky smirk on my face as I look at the eyes looking hungry, wanting more. I pull at the sash and undo the tied bow letting it become undone as I shrug the robe off my shoulder revealing my body and wrestling attire for the night. The men liking what they see going off the whistles and cat calls as I fold the robe and hand it to the announcer. I move to my corner giving everyone a small show as I flex and stretch, waiting to see who my opponent is and what's in store for me this night.
San Choi
This is it. The TSCC. I’d only heard rumors of it before finally being invited, the first K-pop idol to grace the halls of this secret organization. It wasn’t enough for me to be a strong performer on stage, there’s plenty of us in the industry to pick from for that. My talents and prowess in erotic pro wrestling however have been regarded among those in the scene, serving as the necessary edge to hold over other performers. Soaking in the environment around me, I know that this match tonight will be the most important match I’ve taken on yet. The murmurs of the wealthy men in these ornate halls all around are all I need to hear to know my objective tonight. I’m here to put on a show, and I never disappoint when it comes to performing.
Stepping into my assigned section of the locker room, completely separated from where my opponent is to ensure that neither of us even get a whiff of the other prior to the match, I set down what little I have with me. Having been instructed to find my gear for the match in the locker, I chuckle as I read the note attached to my locker. “Do us proud.” The handwriting and signatures are familiar, coming from the two founders themselves. Within the locker lies a stunning pair of black trunks with gold waistband, Dolce & Gabbana intricately woven across the front band. Pulling it out of the locker to check the back, San is gold threaded in intricate cursive script. The matching leather boots, kneepads and bands all follow the same luxurious color scheme. This match is truly meant to be a grand spectacle. Stripping down from my tank top and sweats, I can’t help but wonder who will be joining me in this ring. Told only that they’re an international model, I try to recall the ones I met during my time abroad at various fashion shows. Seldom are there models with a build that would suggest their formidability in the ring, but I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s thinking the same thing about facing a K-pop idol. Looking at myself in the mirror after all has been strapped and snapped on, I smirk realizing that everything is perfectly tailored to emphasize all the areas the spectators want to see. Whoever’s in the ring with me tonight better look just as stunning.
Slipping into another black and gold piece, a boxer’s robe, also with D&G and Choi San woven in so meticulously to emphasize how special this occasion is, I give myself one more look in the mirror. My honey tanned skin shines under the bright locker room lights in just the right way to emphasize the bone structure and meat of my clavicles and pecs. Shaking out the excitement and eagerness to put on a sterner and more “locked in” game face, I turn and nearly leave my holding area when one of the staff comes up frantically to pause me. An unfamiliar songs, what I assume to be the entrance music for my opponent tonight. I smile sheepishly realizing I hadn’t actually paid attention to how things were going to proceed tonight. The staff member seems to listen intently to his ear piece, and waits for the signal before finally escorting me hurriedly to the curtains. My opponent’s theme finally fades as the low yet surprisingly loud rumbling murmur of the crowd can be heard from backstage. Just how big of an audience are we entertaining tonight? Pushing through the curtains to total darkness, not a single light on, the staff member with me helps guide me onto a chair. “You know what to do,” he whispers loudly before rushing away. I blink as if he’s there to witness my confusion, but I’m broken out of my thoughts as the first notes of my own entrance music blares through the speakers. Instantly, I’m in performer mode.
“And making his way to the ring, standing tall at 5 foot 10 inches, weighing in at 165 pounds, sponsored tonight by Dolce & Gabbanna, he is the K-pop sensation beloved around the world, SAAAAAAAAN “THE MOUNTAIN” CHOOOOOOOIII!” Squatted on the chair, I’m immediately dancing a bit of the introduction of “Cyberpunk,” making sure that I stretch out sensually as I stand on the seat before showcasing the intricate arm movements that allow flashes of my torso and legs as the robe sways. It’s just enough to garner the attention of the spectators whose table lights have since lit up to show how intimate yet vast this arena is. Jumping off the chair, I strut to the ring to the beat of the song, making sure to nod and wink at the masked men along the way. Despite their difficult to read expressions, just seeing how some of them adjust in their seat to follow me lets me know that I’ve already caught their attention. With how dim the arena is, spotlight only being on me as I enter, I slide into the ring still unaware of my opponent.
Finishing my flashy entrance and settling in my corner to strip my robe off, revealing that despite my relatively smaller size how broad my back is and how defined these muscles are. Excited shouts and hollers immediately greet my ear, coming to recognize that perhaps I should have stripped down even sooner for this audience. The spotlight finally grows to shine on the entire ring, forcing my eyes to adjust and take it all in. Looking around, seeing the many tables of suited and masked men, I smirk in all directions, eager to demonstrate why I’ve deserved this invite. And then my eyes fall upon.. You.
It takes all the strength and effort in me not to react so obviously. Maintaining my gaze straight forward at you, it’s hard not to be impressed by how perfect your body is, that tan accentuating every curve of muscles adorning your figure. Those white and gold Versaces are not only the perfect contrast to make yourself stand out, but also to contrast with me in the ring. I chuckle to myself, realizing how well thought up the details to our match are, even taking on competing Italian designers for our apparel. All this despite the fact that this is our first meeting. I finish my glance over that likely lasted far longer than it should have and smirk straight at your handsome face. Though the ring announcer has joined the ring to explain the rules for tonight’s match, my focus is all on you as I saunter to the center of the ring, nodding in your direction to invite you forward to where I await you in the center with my arm held to shake your hand. “Didn’t realize I’d be taking on someone as pretty as myself tonight,” I tease.
Trevor Siggs
Once my entrance was over there was a smooth transition to my opponent. The music started blaring, bass was shaking my body. It looks like they wanted to give the idol a proper entrance for being a singer and dancers. "Wow." I find myself saying as I watch my opponent dance on the chair, I wasn't even sure if this was his son but he still captured my attention. I couldn't help but smirk to myself, ideas of what I could do with you. The ways I could have fun with that body. You take off your robe revealing more of your body,... yeah. I'm going to have a lot of fun with that. He's going to sing for me. You nod me over with your hand out as I smile and walk forward taking your hand for a strong shake. "Oh?" I say with a 'shocked' look on my face. "You have another match after this? Going to be hard going to him when I'm so much better right?" I say with a cocky smile, releasing your hand and backing up, my eyes looking you over.
San Choi
I chuckle, lowering my head for a moment before looking back up, right into your eyes. There's something about them that are overly confident and cocky, and yet so damn alluring. "Talking about you, pretty boy," I say, also stepping back while watching you look me over. Turning to let you get a view of my back, I roll my shoulders and show off the wide range that you'll be dealing with.
Raising my arms to flex, further taunting you but also seeing whether or not the gaze I noticed truly was one of interest. Looking over my shoulder, I reciprocate your smirk as our audience continue whistling for us. The announcer finishes and the ref finally signals for us to quit the showboating by forcing me to turn back and face you properly. The bell rings - time to start the show.
Trevor Siggs
I don't give a response as you turn around and show off your back. That moment I knew I was going to fuck you from behind to see those back muscles. You look over your shoulder and smirk, tempting me more as the referee is ready to get underway as we get positioned and the Bell Rings starting the match. *DING DING DING*
Health and Lust Bars Set!
\ Trevor Siggs / VS \ San Choi /
| Health 100/100 | Lust 0/50 | | Health 100/100 | Lust 0/50 |
San Choi Rolls 7, Trevor Siggs rolls 6. San goes First!
\ San Choi /
| Health 100/100 | Lust 0/50 |
San Choi uses !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.
Approaching quickly with a quick lunge, I waste no time the moment the bell rings. Though I catch a glimpse of how your gaze seems even more reflective of temptation, there will be time for that later… or.. throughout this match? Grabbing you into a collar and elbow, I take a deep inhale and try to release my grip and sneak a tap to your package below. But you’re focused just as quickly, keeping our grip tightened and refusing to let me break away.
San Choi uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 95.
In our push and pull, neither of us relenting, I don’t want to stall this out and keep our esteemed audience waiting. Timing it so that I pull when you push, I twist my lower body to throw my right hip towards your lower body. Just enough to knock some breath out of you and force us to break our lock up. Bouncing backwards, staying light on my feet, I circle up around you. Just as you look up, I wink as if inviting you to show me what you got.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 95/100 | Lust 0/50 |
Trevor Siggs uses !attack
My attack missed.
I lunged at you and we both lock up. Our bodies struggling to other power the other as I keep a grip on your, I feel you trying something but I strengthened my grip to keep you close and block whatever you're attempting when suddenly you pull and hip check me getting me to back up and break the hold. I see you wink and a scoff with a smirk. I go in fast sending a sudden punch but it gets blocked as I get behind you and wrap my arms around your waist.
Trevor Siggs uses !throw
My move failed.
\ San Choi /
| Health 100/100 | Lust 0/50 |
Your scoffing smirk gets my body feeling more at ease in this unique showcase. So that’s the kind of fun I’m up against tonight. Staying light on my feet, I watch closely as you try to use your agility for a quick punch, but I counter with my own speed and turn, sliding up right against you. Your arm reaches across my waist as if to set up a suplex, but it feels more like a teasing embrace between two lovers, making my body heat up against yours. “Well, hello.”
San Choi uses !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.
My hand reaches behind me, not to break your loose grip, but to sneak a touch at the bulge that’s pressed so teasingly behind me. But you take quick notice and release us both, sliding away from me to prevent any such advances. Our smirks though, as I turn back to face you, suggest that neither of us would have minded a little more intimacy.
San Choi uses !kick
My kick missed.
With a teasing air kiss, I suddenly leap forward, going for a flashy spin kick to intimidate you and stir up the crowd of gazing eyes. The resulting “Oooh,” in the audience however goes to you for catching on and leaning back just out of my foot’s reach. Landing back on my feet, back to you, I look over my shoulder and nod at you, realizing I may be more evenly matched than I first realized.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 95/100 | Lust 0/50 |
| Health 95/100 | Lust 0/50 |
I don't know if I should be more annoyed or excited that we seem to be matching well with each other. It's not something that happens often but when it does? I know I'm going to be in for a good time. You look over your shoulder and nod at me, bold keeping your back to me but maybe it's just another test or a trap. I cock my head to the side and smile from being amused by this Idol as I suddenly kick my leg out to hit the back of your legs.
Trevor Siggs uses !kick
My kick missed.
I kick my leg out but it misses as you're quick on your feet. I should have expected that given your profession but can't blame a guy for trying. "Not bad." I say with that smirk still on my face hiding the slight annoyance at my missing moves. "Looks like I'm in for a good match. Don't disappoint me now." I say as my hand moves across my chest, down to my abs and passes over my bulge letting it bounce slightly to catch your gaze.
Trevor Siggs uses !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 7.
\ San Choi /
| Health 100/100 | Lust 7/50 |
My intuition pays off despite me leaving myself completely prone to attack. Your own kick at my legs misses as I slide to my right and spin in place, facing you once more. We can’t keep up this constant teasing at risk of not giving the crowd the match they’re expecting. Approaching you as you smirk back, ready to bring some actual physicality back to this, I stop in my tracks as you tease me with your body. My gaze following that entrancing hand right down to the bulge that had been pressed to me, the bounce making my own bulge bounce as you’ve somehow affected my body without even touching me. “Damn,” I mutter.
San Choi uses !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 9.
If that’s how this match is going to play out, I need the upper advantage. Letting my bulge show prominently, not denying to anyone how effective that was, I saunter forward. Chest forward, head held high, demonstrating pride in pleasure. Up against you, nose to nose, chest to chest, and bulge to bulge, I tilt my chin up as if to kiss you, only for my hand to come down and press your bulge down over mine as if to force a sword fight. The way you tense up at that touch has me grinning hard as our eyes remain locked.
San Choi uses !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.
Hand still at your package, I maintain a grip on it to take advantage of your sudden rigidity, sliding around to position myself behind you. Right hand refusing to let go of your white Versaces, my left arm slides into your pit, forcing your left arm to lift as my left hand settles itself on your nape. This half-Nelson and bulge grab combo finally bringing us together as the interested murmurs all around grow, bets getting adjusted from their realization of how sensuality will be affecting this match.
San Choi uses !arouse
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 17.
San Choi uses !arouse on self
I take ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 10.
San Choi uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚂ 3 = 5 damage. HP down to 90.
Pressing my own bulge forward against your cheeks, I use our positioning to push harder against your nape while also pulling more against your pit. The forced bend to your neck and back balancing out pain with pleasure, I’m relishing in the physical contact and smirk into your hair as I take a deep inhale. “Don’t resist,” I tease.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 90/100 | Lust 17/50 |
Trevor Siggs uses !escape x2
I struggle but fail to free myself. x2
Trevor Siggs uses !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
I've been keeping an eye on you, the way you've been looking at me. You're eyes looking at me and wanting more so when I give a little tease show I'm not surprised when it hits but I am surprised when you suddenly move in. You get so close that our bodies are pressed and our bulges mashed against each other from your grip. I let out a gasp as pleasure flows feeling my cock fill my trunks.
You use the opening to get behind me and get in the half Nelson. Not enough to really put in pressure but the match was so early a submission would have hardly done that anyway, instead you add on more pleasure with a touch of pain. Keeping me off balance and thinking or trying to think as I remember we are in a match. You tell me not to resist but, "Where's the fun in that?" I tease back.
Trevor Siggs uses !throw
My move failed.
I try gripping your body and pulling but I could feel that my position and with your hold it wouldn't be enough. Instead I use the chance of the half baked nelson to quickly slip free only getting away with a hard cock and a shine of sweat building.
\ San Choi /
| Health 100/100 | Lust 10/50 |
Where’s the fun in that. Your tease rings in my ear as I can’t help but find myself agreeing. It’s just enough of a distraction for you to attempt to reach back in a seeming attempt to throw me off. But our positioning makes it an awkward grab leading to just enough squirming of our sweaty bodies for you to duck and slip out, letting me give you one last strong stroke before we’re facing each other again. Both packages full, smirks gone in favor of more mischievous grins, I find myself wanting more of you.
San Choi !kick x2
My kick missed. x2
With how you maneuvered yourself out of my hold, I decide to try and wear your body down further, opting for the kicks that failed us both earlier. My right leg shoots up first, shin aimed right at your rib cage, but you slide to your right and my leg retreats back without even grazing you. Trying to use the momentum in my bounce, I shoot my left leg, hoping to catch you before you move, but you continue your smooth movement, sliding to your left and evading me once more. Those focused eyes definitely seem to be doing more than feasting on me.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 90/100 | Lust 17/50 |
Trevor Siggs uses !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.
Trevor Siggs uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. HP down to 93.
I get some distance between us but just enough. We're still in a match and I'm still going to take you down. You kick your leg out but I'm watching you, a bit too closely admittedly that I slide out of the way and then continue the movement as i see your second attempt. I try to grab your extending leg but you were able to pull your foot back before i was able to grab it. Instead I just go back to the original plan, take you down. I charge forward closing the distance between us and ram my shoulder into your abs to take you down to the mat.
Trevor Siggs !arouse on self
I take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 19.
Trevor Siggs uses !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.
With you under me I try to grab your wrists to pin them to your sides but I can't get a grip on them as you're probably guessing correctly at what I'm trying to do.
\ San Choi /
| Health 93/100 | Lust 10/50 |
My leg nearly gets caught and I breathe a sigh of relief that you can’t use that against me. In my cleared landing though, you shift your weight downward and quickly bring me down to the canvas with a shark strike to my abs with your shoulders! My own signature strike being used against me leaves me groaning from the pain, but now more urgent in my resistance. As your hands slide up to try and grip my wrists to keep me pinned down, I thrash under you and force us to roll to our sides, evading your grasp and building some distance between us before I kneel up.
San Choi uses !kick
My kick connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. HP down to 87.
Hissing through the ache in my abdomen, I turn my body backwards slightly, aiming for a stiff toe kick to your own abs as retribution. The set up gives you just enough time to start rolling away, making my boot just barely strike the side of your torso instead. Seeing you on your back though sends me into motion to try and capitalize.
San Choi uses !knee
My knee strike connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. HP down to 75. Crit!
Leaping into the air with both legs raised, I throw my body forward aiming for a double knee slam across your abdomen. Banking on my weight to carry the damage, I don’t jump insanely high, opting for speed instead to prevent you from escaping. As the full brunt of my knees and shins crash against your torso, the ensuing shout of pain has me both celebrating but also concerned whether or not I broke your ribs. This being the window I need, I push through the own shock riding through my body from the direct collision of bone to body.
San Choi damages self
I take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. HP down to 86.
San Choi uses !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.
San Choi uses !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 69. nice
Sliding backwards to free up your torso from my legs, I bend down and strain through to wrap my arms around your midsection. Squeezing to exacerbate the pain currently running through you, it’s an awkward lift up as I have to carry both of our weights to standing position. The pain hits my back as I struggle upwards, but the fact that you’re not flailing or resisting as much as earlier allows me to finally stand us up as I squeeze you tight with my attempt at a bearhug! Though not as bulky and smothering as a traditional one, the tightened hold on your midsection is enough to keep you groaning for me.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 69/100 | Lust 19/50 |
I try to grab your wrists but you thrash and knock me off as we go to our sides. Before I can try to grab you your boot hits my abs and chest keeping me away as I roll onto my back coughing. I realized I needed to get up but it was a moment to late as there was a shadow cast over me and two knees blasting my torso. "Argh!" I fold up groaning as your knees sink in. I need a moment to recover from the pain but you're as good as I assumed now. Pulling me up and getting me into a bearhug. Your body pressed against mine with your arms around my body where your knees landed adding to the pain.
Trevor Siggs uses !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 79.
"Keeping me close? That's Dangerous." I smile through the pain filled face as I rock my head back before slamming it forward. Using my head to crash our foreheads together and feeling your bearhug break. I immediately grab your head and pull it under my arm squeezing it in a headlock.
Trevor Siggs uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 75.
I use the grip to drop down, slamming your head to the mat and my legs immediately wrap around your waist holding you tight. "Dont resist." I taunt back as I hook my ankles and grind away at your head.
\ San Choi /
| Health 75/100 | Lust 10/50 |
I should have focused on getting that bearhug tighter, but the rush to take advantage of your aching ribcage left room open for you to break through my defense and force your release. Not even given a moment to properly groan, your speed impresses the men all around despite your taller and more built frame. Capturing me into a side headlock, I try to grip your flexed midsection and push away, but you fall back quickly as if countering my own sequence of moves earlier with a quick set of your own. Your sweaty pit closed over my head, my face getting a deep inhale of your side pec, I find myself somehow even more trapped as you employ your ankles against my back.
San_Choi uses !reverse x2
I struggle but fail to free myself. x2
San_Choi uses !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
Struggling under you, believing I’ve got enough strength to pull off a simple escape, I’m surprised to find myself completely suppressed under your body. The intensifying constriction of your arm and legs around my neck and torso starting to limit my movement, I can’t even elbow against the canvas to turn us around. I start to panic, yet at the same time enjoy how those muscles of yours press against mine, bringing a certain intimate aggression that I’ve been longing for.
San Choi uses !attack
My attack missed.
Giving up my chance to elbow down, I try to wrap my hands around your midsection, as if to hug you, but start to bare my claws. The hovering of my arms however seems to catch your attention as you start jerking me a little bit more side to side. Gripping you instead just to maintain stability, my attack gets thwarted and somehow bonds us even tighter together. Blushing, I throw my elbows down and thrust down, letting myself enjoy the press of our bulges against each others bodies, drawing a satisfied moan from my throat.
San Choi uses !arouse on self
I take ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 15.
San Choi uses !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
It’s an unintentional escape, but my thrust down to enjoy more of your body gets you to release my neck and back just enough for me to push away and roll off of you. Sweatier and bulge more prominent, I lie there off to your side breathing deeply to recover and prepare to defend myself for escaping what surely was meant to suppress me.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 69/100 | Lust 19/50 |
I feel you struggling but I got a tight grip on you. My arm grinding at your head and my legs squeezing you hard. I've been told my lower body is strong and from hearing your groans you might agree too. Suddenly you thrust against me and moan shocking me and it was enough for you to get free as I curse myself for giving you an opening. You roll off but breathing heavily. The hold seems to have worn you out a bit more than I expected as I go to leap ontop of you.
Trevor Siggs uses !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 69. nice
I leap onto you, grabbing you and moving you onto your back. My hands gripping your wrists and pinning them above your head, my face close to yours while my legs intertwine with yours spreading them wide. "You look good under me. But I think I enjoyed hearing you moan more." I say as I rub my bulge against yours.
Trevor Siggs uses !caress
I please and arouse you, doing ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 19.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse on self
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 26.
Trevor Siggs uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. HP down to 59.
The grind sends pleasure to you and me, our moans filling the arena as it mixes with the murmurs and approval of the wealthy men watching. I look into your eyes, looking at you, knowing I want to beat you, make you mine, make you sing for me. "You can give now, skip to the fun." I smirk before suddenly I drop my chest onto yours slamming hard, my lips next to your ear as I suck on your earlobe. "But please, Struggle~."
\ San Choi /
| Health 59/100 | Lust 19/50 |
I should have rolled away further, but the shock of how you caught me and wore me down in your grip as I tried to escape has me breathing deeper than I normally would under such an attempt. “Fuck,” I gasp out. The gentleman taking even greater interest now with out close contact action, several not hiding the fact that they’re taking great pleasure from our show. You seem to read on their energy and pounce, taking full advantage of our current state and once again trap me, this time with my arms pinned overhead as your legs ensnare me into a grapevine. As much as I resist, your weight and technique have me trapped. Stretched by your limbs yet also pleasured by your bulge, I find myself caught pulled between pain and pleasure. Our voices joined together in moans as you keep up the attack, trying to break down my defenses. “Never…” I groan out before letting out a higher note moan with the sudden suck of my earlobe. “You fucker…” I growl, but there’s an evident tone of enjoyment in my words.
San Choi uses !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.
San Choi uses !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
As much as I’m thriving from having you suck at my ear, that bulge against my own, I can feel you actually wearing me down in this hold despite how sensual it is. Acting out of pure survival instinct, I try to thrust up at first but fail with how your weight and limbs hold me down. Not wanting to employ this so soon but seeing no other escape, I feign pulling away from your sucking lips only to throw my head back in your direction with an aching headbutt. It’s enough for you to flail and lose grip on my arms and legs, helping me roll you off so that I can be free from your suppression.
San Choi uses !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.
Separated but still close, I make a quick grab to try and pull you in for a sleeper, but you shove my hand away and force us further apart so that you can rise back up. Losing my momentum with this match, I pull myself up at the ropes, watching you closely to try and prevent myself from being taken back under your sensual touch.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 69/100 | Lust 26/50 |
"Yeah.." i tease hearing you curse at me. "Im going to fuck you so well 'When' I win." I chuckle, the sounds you're making is showing that you're not exactly hating the position you are in. Again I feel you thrash but I'm not going to let you get free this time. My grip gets tight and I spread your legs further keeping you under me but then you slam your head forward striking me. "Argh! Fuck!" I shout getting off of you. I feel you pulling me close but I smack your hands away as I get to my feet holding my head, seeing you use the ropes to try and get up.
Trevor Siggs uses attack
My attack missed.
Trevor Siggs uses !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 52.
I rush forward going for a boot to your head but you move back in time before I can strike. You try getting away needing some time to recover but I wrap my arms around you pulling you close to me. "Trying to go somewhere K-pop boy?" I taunt in your ear, my bulge grinding against your ass as I lift you up and over with a suplex hitting you into the middle of the ring but keeping my hold on you. My bulge rubbing against your ass again, making sure you know what's coming.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse on self
I take ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 29.
Trevor Siggs uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 damage. HP down to 41.
"Lets go for another ride." I growl in your ear as I lift us up to our feet before grunting as I lift you up and over with another hard suplex to the mat.
\ San Choi /
| Health 41/100 | Lust 19/50 |
My perception saves me from a stiff boot to my head, sliding away just in time for you to miss your strike to the side of my head. Thinking that you've gotten yourself caught on the ropes, I falsely believe that I've got some room to breathe, turning my back to you as I push up and approach the center of the ring. Your taunt in my ear though nearly makes me yelp, somehow pushing away and back towards me without so much as even a sound. Your bulge pressed to my ass gets me to stop in my track completely, making this simple teasing taunt far more effective than it should be. A tightened grab around my midsection has me moaning as your muscles press me once more, defenseless to your suplex that smashes my upper back! "Hrrrnggg.." I groan, not wanting you to make a smart aleck comment again like when I cussed earlier. My struggle seems to only fuel you, pushing that bulge in deeper and taking me for a second ride up into the air. The crash and shaking ring electrifying the crowd of gentlemen as betting odds keep adjusting for new bets. "No..."
San Choi uses !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.
San Choi uses !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.
San Choi uses !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 63.
Growing frustrated by how effective your body is against me even just by pressing into me, I try to take some slower and more intentional breaths to calm myself down. As you prepare me for a third suplex, keeping up those teasing taunts in my ear, I wait until you pull us up to just a slight squat to hook my leg with yours and force a pause. Elbowing your forearm hard, the surprise counter gets you to release me just enough for me to spin around out of your grasp and position myself behind you. Taking a page out of your own book, bulge pressed to your ass and leaning toward your ear, I growl, "Your turn." Taking you for a ride of my own suplex! My head still aching from your own suplexes, my version isn't quite as powerful, but enough to force out a decent grunt.
San Choi uses !attack
My attack missed.
San Choi uses !arouse on self
I take ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 26.
San Choi uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 56.
Unlike you, after smashing you down to the canvas, you struggle so vigorously that it becomes difficult to even roll us back to our knees to lift us back up to our feet for a follow up suplex. With a quick change in plans, I lie completely back, thrusting my bulge up against your ass to calm you down just enough. Though it succeeds, I also end up moaning from how damn good that ass feels against me. Arms still wrapped around your midsection I also ensnare your legs with mine. In sync, I squeeze your ribcage while spreading our legs together, constricting and pulling on your body while also enjoying the heat of us together.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 56/100 | Lust 29/50 |
Trevor Siggs uses !reverse x2
I struggle but fail to free myself. x2
Trevor Siggs uses !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
I go for a third suplex but you block it effectively, hooking your legs around mine and using your elbow to hit my arm weakening the hold enough for you to get free and find yourself behind me in your grasp now. Getting a taste of the same move my head and upperbody smashes into the mat making me groan. I start trashing not wanting to go for a second or even third round but you have other plans. Moving onto your back, me on you with your bulge against my ass, your arms and legs working my body, squeezing my ribs and spreading my legs doing similar moves from earlier and wearing down the same spots. I try to power my legs free or pry your arms apart but splitting focus between the two keeps them from budging at all.
Trevor Siggs uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. HP down to 38.
Instead I lift my arms and send my elbows back into your body hitting you and trying to loosen you up just enough to try and get from your crushing hold.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse on self
I take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 31.
Trevor Siggs uses !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 30.
I unconsciously... maybe, rub my ass against your Bulge. Getting my mind psyched up for my body as I roar out, lifting my upperbody with a sit up, pulling you with me before slamming back crushing you under me. The hit was enough to feel your legs weakening as I power them free and then pry your arms apart. I quickly flip onto you so I'm face to face. "My turn right?" I smirk, stealing a kiss from your lips. Hopefully stunning you just enough for me to move up, my bulge rubbing against your face before my legs wrap around your neck and squeeze tight.
\ San Choi /
| Health 30/100 | Lust 26/50 |
Enjoying the moment without enough defense, your elbow slams to my body are enough to annoy me, but not quite get me to release. Constricting you tighter, both to lay on some damage but also to hold you tighter against me, it ends up working in your favor as you rub those glorious cheeks against my already stiffened bulge. "Damn.." I moan again, falling to your seduction and getting forced into a seated position as you pull us up together only to crash us back down and break my grip on you. You take advantage of our positioning to loosen yourself from my legs and lie back atop me and bring us back face to face. That cheeky expression for some reason already taking over my mind, sealing the deal with a kiss that leaves me blushing. Once again, your teasing proves effective, riling me up far more than it does you, allowing you to secure me into a tightened head scissors that breaks me away from my moment of pleasure.
San Choi uses !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.
Pounding my fists, trying to will myself to bridge up, I manage to force my body to do so. It's to no avail though as your legs remain constricted over my neck, almost as if they're following me to prevent my escape regardless of which direction I try to take myself. My face already flushed from your kiss, I feel myself getting hotter under your grip, especially as I start struggling to breathe with the tightened constriction.
San Choi uses !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 49.
San Choi uses !arouse on self
I take ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 33.
San Choi uses !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
Resorting to more aggressive strategies, my hands come into play, clawing at your shins and calves, finding the right pressure points to bring the pain. Though you groan above me, your legs still refuse to let me go. Opting for another method of escape, I push against my elbows and boots, successfully turning myself over, so that I'm face down. Thrusting against the canvas while trying to push up, the smell of your musk starts invading my mind, making it feel like I'm grinding right into you and bringing me that pleasure once more. But all of it is just a mental distraction, my head still forcibly trapped in your flexed muscular thighs.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 49/100 | Lust 31/50 |
I get my bulge nice and rested on your face, with how much of a fight you're putting up I know I worked up a sweat and the musk is building giving you a nice smell to go along with the great view. Your fists start pounding and you bridge your body but I just squeeze your neck and shake a bit to keep you from moving. I can hear you breathing heavier and feel it against my bulge making my cock throb. I'm so close, I can feel it and fuck do I want it. It's our first meeting and it's nothing but taunts but there's just something that leaves me captivated by you. Something that makes me want more and more, never been so greedy.
You start getting aggressive, pushed to the corner I get why as you claw at my legs, trying to hit any pressure point to try and make it easy to get free as I cry out and you roll us over but you can't get free. I plant my hands against the mat and jerk you to the side so we are back in the first position, you on your back, my smothering bulge on you.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. HP down to 27.
With you back under me I tighten my legs and lift my hips bringing the back of your head off the mat before thrusting forward, slamming you against the mat, and then over and over and over again.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HP down to 22.
"How are you doing down there San? Enjoying yourself? It helps if you just give in, makes it better for me and you." I smirk, giving the audience a wink as my hips grinding against your face, mashing my bulge against that cute red face. I bite my lip a little too hard to make sure I don't lose myself to the pleasure as I try to push you further into a trance, into being mine, into submitting for me.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage to self
I take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 45.
I take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 45.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 43.
\ San Choi /
| Health 22/100 | Lust 43/50 |
Rotated back onto my back, I instantly moan as your bulge comes back to smother my face. Despite how much contact you've thrown at me with it, you amazingly control any leaking while remaining hard, using your stiff member to neatly assault my head as I endure slam after slam. Despite the pain from the back of my head smacking against the canvas, it's nothing compared to how fucking amazing you feel against me. Combined with that alluring smell of athleticism, luxury, and dominance, it's the exact way I wanted to dominate and suppress you. So to have this turned against me, those taunts so cool and confident, I feel myself near admitting defeat.
San Cho uses !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.
San Choi uses !caress
My attempt to pleasure you fails.
As much as my body instinctively tries to push down against the canvas, I can't seem to find the strength to break out of your grasp. The allure of staying down like this becoming too much that my mind seems to hold back my own power. Instead, trying to satisfy you as much as you are to me, I try to nuzzle and lick that length in your Versaces that keeps grinding against me. But your movements are so unpredictable and strong, continuing to knock my head back and filling my head with the intoxicating musk. "How..." I gasp, not seeking an answer, but amazed at what's happening.
San Choi uses !arouse on self
I take ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.
San Choi uses !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
I can't resist any longer. If I'm going to get smothered and forced into an orgasmic submission, then let's put on a fucking show. My hands move from your legs, no longer attempting to pry them free, not that I had been putting in that much of an effort. Grabbing at my Dolce & Gabbanas, I free my aching, throbbing, and leaking cock. Bridging up my own body to give all in attendance a better view, my own hands do what your body is about to force me to do. It's as if this musk and your continued teasing have completely taken over my mind. My left hand fondling my swollen balls as my right hand jerks my length with dancing fingers, pulsing at the head of my cock for every pulse you throb against my head. The rhythm of your legs matched with my strokes, I lose myself to your musk-induced daze and let our a song-like moan straight into your bulge. The warm breath coating your Versaces as cum shoots into the air, landing in long strokes across my torso, your legs, and ass. The crowd roaring in approval at this turn of events, cheering on your technique and my showmanship.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 45/100 | Lust 31/50 |
Im grinding against your face, just having my fun with you but when I feel your tongue on my cock only covered by thin trunks? Yeah, I got you. I feel your hands move from my legs, watching them as I want to make sure I counter whatever you're doing but then you go for trunks and yank them down letting your angry and neglected cock free. A chuckle escapes my lips as you go for it. Stroking your cock, getting that release that you need. "That's it San, you're a good listener after all. Just give up, let go. You're up against me, no need to keep trying when I have this on lock." I feel your panting against my bulge before you arch further and cries muffled as your cum shoots into the air landing down and coating everything as the men in the audience gasp in awe and clap at the scene. But it's not over, far from it.
"Already? Not even going to submit or wait till the match is over. That's greedy san, I'm going to have to punish you for that." I smirk, as I release the leg lock and get up, my hands reaching down for those briefs and yanking it right off those dangerous dancer legs, i smother your own briefs into your face while I go for your boots yanking your laces and then pulling your boots off and hooking my fingers into your socks to pull them off leaving your feet bare, just like the rest of you. "Time to give the men a real show." I say as I reach down gripping your hair making you crawl onto all fours and go a small distance so we are in the middle of the ring before i yank you to your feet and lift you over my shoulders in a torture rack. Making sure to bend you over my shoulders, your muscled lean body spread out on display. You're my trophy and I can't wait to take you back to my room. The match isn't over but to me I already have you as mine as I bounce sending Shockwave of pain to your spine.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 15.
I walk around parading your body, I get onto the turnbuckle letting the men further up in the seats a better view but then I get an idea. This is for them after all. I get down from the turnbuckle as I step over the ropes with you still on my shoulders and walk down the ring stairs, walking towards the men, passing their tables giving them an up close view of your stretched out body, your flawless face wretched in pain, my hand hooked around your neck and thigh pulling you further as I suddenly stop and drop down onto a knee letting the pain just shoot throughout your body.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 11.
I get to my feet as the men are getting more excited as the action has never been so close to them as it is now. Some hands giving my ass sharp smacks making me want to keep going, I grab San and shout out as I lift him over my head in a gorilla press, holding your body high into the air as the crowd claps and chants, I give one spin before approaching a nearby table, I look at one of the men and order him to clear the table. After getting over the initial shock he quickly shoves everything to the floor as I toss San into the air letting him land onto the table as if he was the main course. He was mine anyway so it wasn't too far off as I grip his hair, yanking him close and giving him a quick kiss. "Stay with me Choi. I'm far from done with you." I say before I grip your hair tight and yank your head off the table and into my pit, smothering your face my sweat and getting your into a sleeper.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage to self
I take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 38.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 damage. HP down to 3.
\ San Choi /
| Health 3/100 | Lust 50/50 |
I'm barely coherent. Though I've got some strength left in me to fight, the post orgasm daze has me completely out of control of my own body. Not that I'm able to escape anyways, considering how your bulge still smothers me as those legs continue to wear my neck for the worse. In a surprising moment, you release me completely, allowing me to breathe non-musky air. But it almost feels like a part of me has left me, suddenly craving your scent all over again. Groaning from the ache now apparent in my head and neck, my briefs, boots, and socks all get stripped off, leaving me completely nude in the ring, much to the delight of the gentlemen. It's a long reprieve, but I'm still not fully coherent, forced onto my knees to follow before getting scooped up against your shoulders. "AGGHHHH!!!" I groan, pain now rushing my body as your bounces dig your sharp shoulders into my weary back. As my eyes adjust to the now closer lights, I realize that you're taking me out of the ring, showcasing me like I'm some trophy of yours despite this match still continuing. Trying to find the will to fight, I flail uselessly only for you to send another shock through my body. "FUCK!"
The rush of going from high on your shoulders, low to almost ground level, then back up just to be raised above either of our heights has me feeling especially disoriented. "Wh--what are you-- fuck, no.. AGGGGGGGHHH!!" Pleading to the air as you all watch from below, completely at your mercy now as there's no way I can roll myself off from this height without knocking myself out. But I might as well have because the throw down onto the table has me bridging up instantly and screaming. My cock somehow hard through it all, inviting the gentleman to reach over and sneak touches only for you to come back and lay your claim on me once more. Breathing erratically, needing to find any way to recover, your shadow cloaks me as I look up and get pulled into a kiss. "Siggis..." It's the first time I've said your name this whole match, a mispronunciation at that, but all the panic and pain suddenly rushes out of my body with this kiss. "Yes.." I mumble, not really understanding what's about to happen and getting pulled right into your pit. Your musk. Right where I wanted to be. My arms don't even fight back, dangling against and off the table. It feels so right.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 50/50 |
Siggis? Cute. I like that. I have your face covered in my pit as I hold you tight. I can see the men crowding around as we're in the audience section but they're not too sure at what to do. "Go ahead, this is your one chance because when I get him back into that ring I'm finishing him off and I won't share again." I inform the crowd as they take the invitation to start touching and rubbing the perfect idol body. Some getting close to your cock but I shout out immediately getting their attention. "Hey! Leave that alone, that's mine and he's not going to blow early twice." I warn as they obey. Their hands moving across the sweaty muscles of your legs, arms, broad shoulders and tweaking your cute nipples. I let them have their fun to make sure we have glowing reviews for our match, as if it wasn't already.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.
San Choi's Lust bar expanded to 53/100
I yank you off the table letting you awkwardly fall off and then to the floor. I grip your hair again as I start to walk forcing you to crawl behind me or get dragged to the ring. I take the 'scenery' route back to the ring letting you crawl past so many tables and men as they spank your ass and cheer as I finally lead you to the ring. I pull you up to your hair and lift you up once more. "Up we go!" I say gorilla pressing you but this time just to toss you into the ring letting you crash hard. I slide in after you and grab your hair dragging you this time mid ring as you're face down.
"Think of this as punishment for cumming early. I'm finishing you here." I declare getting the crowd excited and on their feet. "Time for you to rise Choi." I say as I move my boot under your face, pressing them against your lips as I slowly lift that boot up, lifting your head as you slowly move onto all fours, then your knees, up all the way to your wobbly feet with my boot under your chin to help you all the way there before going back down. Once you're standing I take a step back with one foot, and turn swiftly, my foot moving out and striking hard with a Signorino Spinning Snapkick to the skull sending you crashing down to the mat.
Trevor Siggs uses !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 damage. HP down to -7.
You crash down to the mat, not even sure if you're still conscious but I still have a match to end. I nudge you with my boot, kicking you around, toying with you admittedly with your weakened state before getting you onto your back, my boot on your chest as I flex for the crowd to count you out.
"1!..." The crowd chants
"2!"
"3!"
"Keep going, he's not going anywhere unless I want it." I say with a cocky smirk.
"4!"
"5!"
"6!"
"7!"
"8!"
"9!"
"10!!"
The count hits a 10 and the bell rings as the crowd goes wild and I look down at you, a smile on my face. Even beaten like this you still look so perfect. "Still with me? Sanchi... San Choi." I correct myself mixing your name together from the excitement and rush of the win. Though.. Sanchi.. I like that.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 53/100 |
Hands all over me, but the only one I'm focused on is the grip you've got on me. That musk fully intoxicating me now, leaving me unaware of my own body as you pull me off the table and force me to follow. Separated from your pit, I force myself to hold back a whine, gulping as I get dragged, my ass and hamstrings chafing against the floor while the crowd continues to reach for me. The friction burning, I'm forced into a crawling position to keep following you, now feeling the burn against my scalp from your grip, and ass for the reach of all the men. Back into the air, again, barely aware of what's happening, until the crash down against my front side has me rolling and shouting in pain. "ERRRRGHHH!!!"
Seething in pain, I glare at you from the continued pain you deliver, only boring deeper into your eyes as you continue to humiliate me. That boot pressed to my lips before lifting my head, raising me up to my knees, makes me growl. "Then finish me," I hiss, rising to my feet, in no state to actually fight back, but feeling my defiance rise as you continue to show off your control. Standing off once more, just like the beginning, only with me in a far worse state. Then, with a definitive CRACK... my last-minute defiance is rewarded with a devastating kick that rivals what I would have delivered has I actually kept control of you in this match. Those last thoughts leading to black as I lie below you, knocked out.
A ringing sound fills my head, unsure if it's the bell for this match, or the last bit of coherency in my head that brings about all of this pain. No longer scowling, nor smirking, looking defeated as you claim both my erotic submission and a knockout victory. I hear my name... sort of?... and try to blink myself to consciousness, but the spotlights make you just a silhouette. Admittedly, a stunningly carved one. "Siggis..."
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 31/50 |
"Good you're still with me." I smile as I reach down gripping your hair and yanking you up onto all fours. "You're durable then. Next time I won't need to hold back." I smirk as I give your cheek some stinging yet loving love taps to your face. "I'm sure you remember the Match rules. I won, you're mine for the night. But I'm sure it's going to be a lot longer than that once you get a taste of me." I say while I'm walking to the turnbuckle corner and leaning against it, my muscles pumped and shining, glowing from the win and feeling at the top. "Crawl over here. Kiss my boots and work your way up, you know where to." I smirk slightly thrusting my hips to let my packed bulge bounce.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 53/100 |
Again you go for my hair, making me hiss immediately, and only even louder with your cheek smacks. “Yah,” I grunt, growing more aware of how things are going to play out with your victory. As if we hadn’t already put on a cum-worthy show, you seem to have no intent in being done with me. But then again… I’m not quite done with you myself. As you continue, I can’t help but shudder. It’s almost as if you read my inner thoughts, and I feel the hairs on my neck rise as I shudder. You saunter away, and I stay in position, feeling ridiculous, yet in heat all the same. At your summoning, I let out a low growl, but the cheers of the men around me leave me smirking. “As “his majesty” wishes,” I snark out breathily, crawling with an intentional emphasis on hip sways to the delight of all in attendance. Bending down with a body wave to the canvas, I peck a quick kiss to your boot but quickly let my lips travel up those powerful legs. The very same that did me in so well. I’m tempted to leave some love bites, but with the way your hips and bulge bounce, it’s clear you and I want the same thing. My hands press against your outer thigh as I kiss each inner thigh, dragging my tongue and making sure you keep up the bounce against my head. Only once satisfied with your bounce do I suddenly tilt my head up, kissing the underside of your bulge and mouthing the peaked tent of your briefs. “Mmm~” a satisfied purr-like sound humming in my throat as I feel your heat against me.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 31/50 |
Even after the win you have some 'snark' in you. When you speak up, calling me a majesty a give you a hard bitch slap to the face. The back of my hand smacking your cheek and leaving a red mark. "Yeah, your majesty, no. Your King commands it, Slut." You kiss my boots and go up my legs, your hands hold my thighs for support but I give you another hard smack and grip your wrists, pulling them behind your back. "Keep your hands behind your back, you use you mouth only." I inform as you continue, kissing my thighs, to my bulge. "Use your teeth, pull them down and then press your nose under my balls, take a good deep sniff Sanchi." I smirk towering over you.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 53/100 |
My cheeks sting with each slap, but for some reason it only makes me feel more... riled up. Feisty. Worn out and defeated, yet finding that vitality with each taunt and tease you deliver. Though my hands obey and settle behind my back, as if I'm cuffed, my smirk against your bulge tells you, and only you, of how much I want to keep playing. At your invitation, my teeth bare out, grabbing that waistband and finally free out your hefty cock. It smacks me instantly with pre, filling me with musk, and that same hypnotic trance I fell into earlier feels like it's returning. "Siggis..." I purr again, more lustfully this time as my nose and lips press in to sniff and leave small sucking marks down your length before going deep into those very full balls.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 31/50 |
"You follow orders so well." I smile as you bare your teeth to grab the Versace waist band and pull them down, my hard cock bobbing free and smacking you in the face leaving a precum splatter on your dimpled cheek. "Thats it, deep breaths and eager licks. Get your fill then go back to the top and make out with my tip." I give more orders, enjoying how obedient you are yet also how hot you look. I already don't want this night to end and yet we didn't even leave the ring yet to start it.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 53/100 |
The gentlemen all around us are losing decorum, eager to get in the ring, but the officials have made it clear that this a performance between us only. Shouts of how much they'll pay to join in get drowned out by equally loud moans from those just enjoying the sight before them. My own moans and slurps also competing in volume as I do what the victor commands, impressed at your ability to take such authority with someone you've just met. I look up with half-lidded eyes, enjoying this far too much for someone who lost the match. The exhale I let out coats your groin with a heated air that only makes your musk rise even more, instantly leading to a deep inhale and a nuzzle of my cheeks and nose against you. I nearly compliment you, but hold back and just chuckle before rising back to your tip. Lips parted, kissing the leaking slit before giving it a forceful suck. My eyes again look up, fully ready for you to impale me.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 31/50 |
Cant even change the smile on my face as I hear the men around us wanting to get involved again. That first time was me being generous, this time? Match is over and San is all mine, and like I said I'm not sharing. I watch closely as he is smothered in my balls enjoying it before going to my head and making out with it. I can tell what you want as you look up at me so submissively. "Say ahh Sanchi." I say and the second those lips part I slam every inch down your throat.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 53/100 |
It's the first meeting, but our eyes seem to say everything to each other. I'm not one to normally give in like this. But there's something different about you. Something that's broken through my defenses. Something that's made me want... all of you. I hum against your tip, giving you that "ahh" you demand as my lips part just enough to make the sound clearer. As if on command yourself, just the slight release triggers your deep ramming, forcing my eyes and throat wide open as my body gets forced into another compromising position at the touch of yours.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 31/50 |
My cock rams in, fitting perfectly down your throat. Both hands running threw your hair before gripping it tight and I can't stop now. My hips thrust back and forth, slamming against your face, making sure your nose is nestled into my pubes as I fuck your face. Had to be play controlled and smooth before to give a better show but now it's all for my pleasure as the speed of my thrusts show that I'm only focused on getting myself off now even enjoying the sounds of your coughing and gags around my cock.
Trevor Siggs: !arouse on self
I take ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 34.
I take ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 34.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 53/100 |
It's a relentless fuck. Unlike the actions that you took early on in the match, everything you do now is full of assurance. Cockiness. A primal need to dominate. It's something I wanted to prove this match, but for once I've met someone who's caught me off guard and bested me despite my own confidence. My throat gags and whimpers as you keep fucking me, allowing me to only breathe that increasingly sweaty pubic area. My eyes, though they try to stay locked on you, start to roll back as I feel myself reaching another point of submission. Hands falling to my side away from my back, wanting to get closer to my twitching cock.
San Choi uses !arouse on self
I take ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 58.
I take ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 58.
San Choi uses !arouse
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 42.
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 42.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 42/50 |
I keep fucking you but I still have complete control and my sights set on you. Seeing your hands move away from your back, inching towards your cock getting so close before suddenly I move my boot lifting it and stepping on your cock pinning it under my boot and against the mat. "Not trying to put your own pleasure over my own right? Not when I won, when your 'Majesty'... Your King, should have your full focus" I smirk. My thrusts slowing down, slowly pulling from your mouth before slamming my hip against your face doing slow power thrusts over and over.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 66.
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 66.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse on self
I take ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 49.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 66/100 |
It's an instant whimper when your boot presses down against my throbbing length. How you even noticed my hands swaying forward while busy with your all out fuck has me stunned... and insanely turned on. My eyes return to look up at you as you slow down, teasing me with your words. Suggesting that you, "my king," should have such control and attention from me. And yet, in this moment, I can't find myself protesting. The way your cock fits down in me, despite the initial shock of your harsh fuck, feels so right. I adjust my hands back, almost feeling sore for having to keep them folded in such a way. I nod against your length even as you pull out, looking up at you as if to accept my punishment for acting out of line. The deep forward thrust nearly throws my head back, forcing my own counter reaction. Gagging, gasping for air, I gulp and swallow, lips and throat constricting your length as you keep yourself rammed into me. Tongue trapped against your throbbing cum vein, it's as if my body gives one final pushback all through my defiant mouth. All the strength from the rest of my body that's unable to engage, riding through my head as the tension between us reaches another peak. The rising heat in your length not going unnoticed, my eyes refocus on yours as I faintly smirk, giving you the perfect suck... from your perfect slut.
San Choi uses !arouse on self
I take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 76.
San Choi uses !arouse
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50. Crit!
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 50/50 |
"Fuck!" I yell in bliss. Even with how rough im going youre still handling me so well. A perfect slut.. thats what you are and I want you to be mine. My sweaty muscled pecs are heaving as I open my eyes and see the men and cameras focused on you, that perfect face sucking your kings cock. Knowing that I'm so close i make sure to end with a bang. I pull my cock from your lips and grip it by the base, smacking my cock against your face and giving it a stroke. "So fucking perfect. Look up at me and smile with your dimples. I want to coat your face while you give me that slutty look." I growl, my cock smacks getting harder, the smacks echoing and getting mixed into the men's cheers and chants. It doesn't take long before the first wave of my cum shoots you between the eyes, the load splattering out and coating your eyebrows and forehead, the subsequent loads coating your lips, cheeks and chin, the remainder hitting your neck and chest. My breathing getting heavier from the overwhelming orgasm, haven't shot like that in such a long time it's crazy.. was it the rush, the win? Money? Fame? The men watching? Cameras? Or.. no.. it was because it's just you. San Choi, Sanchi. Mine.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 80.
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 80.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 80/100 |
My throat adjusts, ready for your seed to flood down into me. My eyes losing that snark for a moment as they show you my want and need. So when that heat pulls out of my mouth, there’s a slight gasp and whimper that escapes my throat. But those smaller sounds instantly become a satiated moan as that heat returns, all over my face. Painted with creamy white, your hot load drips down all over my cheeks, my tongue quickly inviting whatever it can in. The purr I release is that of pure bliss. It’s unlike any other load I’ve taken. Salty but sweet. Cocky but just a slightest hint of gentle affection. The finishing note of pure lust between us as the men around us get denied the pleasure we’re experiencing. I take one more lick of all that’s coating my lips before letting them curve back into my smirk. “I could get used to this,” I admit.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 50/50 |
"Good, because now that I'm done we have to finish you off. And you said you can get used to it... so." I say with a mischievous smirk as I lift my foot off your cock and step on your chest shoving you onto your back hard. I fold you up and get behind you, my knees pressed on your shoulders while your legs are on either side of your head with your cock pointed right at your face. My hand grabbing your cock giving it slow strokes. One teasing lick to that winking hole that im going to use later. "Going to give me another Load?"
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 88.
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 88.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 88/100 |
I’m still breathing deeply, chest rising as the lingering cum continues to trickle down all over me. My cock finally released, the loss of pressure from your foot making me gasp slightly before a larger exhale of air as you press me back down to the canvas. On my back, just like so many times throughout this match, but now without the desire to fight back. You know what I need. You know what you want. I scoff as you fold me over, demonstrating my flexibility to all in the crowd. My stiff and leaking cock now dripping down to my already stained face. I shudder under you when my length gets stroked, turning this intense domination into a more sultry ownership. “As you wish, my king,” I say, a healthy mix of snark and lust, playing into your words but also taking more enjoyment than I realize out of it. I’m no longer in control of my own body anyways, not with the way my hole willingly opens for your tongue and the way my cock reacts to your every touch. “Make me yours.”
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 50/50 |
"Oh San. You're already mine, and you know it too." I say with a smirk before my face is hidden going right into your ass, my tongue diving in this time and I start to eat you out. My hand stroking your cock, my thumb rubbing in slow circles around your head, spreading your precum that's steadly oozing from your cock. My other hand rubbing your chest. Clawing your pecs and scrapping my thumb against your nipple. Pushing your legs down more so I can look at your face during all of this, to see your breathtaking look.
Trevor_Siggs: !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 95.
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 95.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 95/100 |
The way my body shudders at your statement is unlike any previous reaction. Mere words. And yet somehow… I find myself falling hard for you. The blush over my cheeks and ears a hot red, covered thankfully by how you’ve folded me over. Your skillful lips and tongue only keep me in this overheated state, unable to retort back, just accepting that I’m to be used as you see fit. You rub my slit just the right way to keep me leaking. You claw my pecs and press my nipples to make me sing out a falsetto note. And then, that fucking handsome face peeking over just to witness how you’ve broken me. You’ve learned my whole body in this one match. “Siggis…” I pant out, right at the edge of completely giving myself up to you.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 50/50 |
I hear you calling out for me again.. or at least the new nickname i seemed to aquire and my efforts don't stop. I just keep going and focused on the task. The task of making you feel good, the task of getting you over the edge, the task of making you mine. "Yeah Sanchi?" I ask with a husky voice. I blow my hot breath against your winking hole. "Ready to give me a show?" I ask as I wink to you and dive back in, my strokes getting faster, my fingers toying with your nipples ready to see the big finale.
Trevor Siggs uses !arouse
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 100.
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 100.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 100/100 |
Siggis. Sanchi. It’s our first meeting and already we’re calling each other by pet names. There’s a swelling in my chest as your lips, tongue, and hands continue to target every possible area of my body. As much as your touch breaks me, it’s that cocky voice and your simple words that make me undone. Just as you said you’d do, I sing for you, giving the gentleman a true grand finale. “Fuuuuuuuuuck~” I belt out, pearl white darting from my slit and straight at my face. One shot lands between my eyes, just as you did earlier. Another right at the tip of my nose, almost blocking my breathing. Then the third and strongest shot hits straight into my mouth, coating my singing tongue and forcing me to go silent for a moment until I’m just riding out my high and breathing out. Fading to black as the spotlights and your face become all I can see in these final seconds. I smile. “More.”
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 50/50 |
"More?" I say with a chuckle as I lean forward, pressing against your body until my chest was against yours. My tongue shoving into your mouth and I get a good taste of your load while we make out. "Youre going to have a lot more, we just started." I smirk as I get off of you and onto my feet. My hand reaching down to grip your hair and pull you onto your knees at my side. "Tell them Sanchi. Tell them who won, who owned and now owns you." I say with a confident look on my face taking in the praise of the men crowding around the ring, practically everyone leaving their seats for a closer view.
\ San Choi /
| Health -7/100 | Lust 0/50 |
I’m in an absolute drunk daze. Everything you say sounds perfect. A life of dirty pleasure and dominance. Forced back onto my knees after that comfortable body suppression and kiss, I’m still gasping for air as you’ve claimed everything you could out of me. A fully satisfied grin on my face, eyes barely open, I start to exclaim, “Siggis is the victor! I have been dominated! The king is my—“
Hansan Choi
“That’s enough.” My voice booms over the speakers. I’ve seen enough. My staff create an aisle to the ring, forcing the guests aside, and I enter, standing over my son and before tonight’s winner. Murmurs throughout the club as some come to realize the owner of this mysterious establishment has finally made himself known to all.
A suit jacket clings to my wide shoulders, but I’m eating nothing more than a tight pair of posers below, having enjoyed a few of my staff during the match. Looking at you with almost no expression, I turn to stand at your side, removing your hand from my son’s hair and raise your arm. “Tonight’s champion at my elite club, Trevor Signorino!” Turning to face you, holding my son firmly against my thigh, both out of concern but also frustration that he would dare utter such words, I lean in close to make sure only you can hear me. “No one claims my son. Got that?” My voice is calm, but the words are cold, pulling back with my glaring eyes set deep against you. “Take your victory as the prize,” I finish, reaching for my son’s pits to help him up.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 38/100 | Lust 50/50 |
A happy smile on my face as you're so eager to follow what I asked. I cant wait to take you back and have more fun until you're suddenly interrupted. Some guy walking down to us, huge, hot, my cock is already hard looking at him but also.. who the fuck is he to stop our fun? He gets into the ring with a presence that leaves the hairs on the back of my neck standing and removes my hand from sans hair. I'm about to say something before he grabs my hand and raises it declaring me the winner at his club. Fuck.. this is the owner. Then my eyes widen and my heart skips a beat. Fuck this is Sans Dad? I just messed up the owners son?! But then he makes it clear to take my victory and leave as he goes to grab San but this time my hand shoots out to stop his. The shock and awe gone as I look right into his powerful eyes. "Fuck the victory. I won San and I'm not leaving without him."
San Choi
“Abeoji?” I gasp out, silenced in my declaration. I’m just as surprised as you, noticing your loosened grip on me as my father joins us in the ring. I hear everything, feeling myself tremble slightly as the pleasure subsides and the aches settle in. But it’s the way my father speaks to you that has me instantly concerned. But I say nothing, following my father’s firm hand only for you to stop him. I gulp.
Hansan Choi
I raise an eyebrow, straightening myself up to face you again. “Won. San?” I let go of my son completely, stepping over him to shove your pecs. “You mean MY SON?” Despite your victory, you’re in no condition to fight me, but still my right hand raises to grip your throat. Though you’ve got some height on me, my build poses a far more intimidating presence as the jacket falls and drapes San. “Choose your next words wisely.”
Hansan Choi uses !damage on @Trevor_Siggs
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to 32.
Hansan Choi uses !damage on @Trevor_Siggs
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 28.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 28/100 | Lust 50/50 |
Suddenly everything else is pushed out and it's just me and the Club Owner. His presence is already intimidating enough but now its like I have to focus, my my exhaustion and hurting body seems more obvious to myself now with the pleasure high quickly fading. I get shoved back a couple steps as the men crowding the ring ah from the move but I go back at you.. and into your hand. "I won, I get to have stakes with the loser for the night. Or did you forget your own rules? I WON San." I say standing my ground and looking at him still on his knees before back at you the determination in my eyes like a fire not willing to be separated.
Hansan Choi
My staff tends to San, rolling him out of the ring despite his protests to remain in and stop us. Your entitled words only raising my anger at the situation, leading to a tightened grip on your throat. Fingers digging in on the right as my thumb presses against that throbbing vein on the left.
Hansan Choi uses !damage on @Trevor_Siggs
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 18.
“You won. You claimed your prize.” Each sentence uttered with such finality, discouraging you from speaking further. Your back forced to the ropes as I gain control of your movements, walking us so that I’ve got nowhere left to go but press my body against yours. Your hard cock defying your cocky ego, my free hand shoots down and grips it tight.
Hansan Choi uses !damage on @Trevor_Siggs
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. HP down to 6. Crit!
“You won. You claimed your prize. Leave now while you’re still in tact. Leave now before it’s your ass that I’m claiming in my suite.” Leaning in, snarling right into your face, making sure I can watch as my pressure against yours nerves Feeling you tense and freeze up completely, I demonstrate the true strength of the Chois. The King of the Mountain himself. Taking a page out of your own tactics, my grip on your throat and groin reach a full claw like grab. With a big grunt I squat and lift you up, a gorilla press of my own that leaves your model body shining under the light. “San will never be yours.” With another big grunt, I drop to one knee and let gravity take you down, smashing you brutally over my thigh from the mountain peak.
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 6/100 | Lust 50/50 |
I see your staff come in and start to pull San out. My attention grabbed as I try to move but then your grip on my throat tightens immensely and I let out a strangled cry. You keep me in place before forcing me back repeating that I won and already got my prize. I find myself against the ropes and before I can talk your hand grips my cock tight making me grunt in pain. You repeat yourself making it clear what I should do if I was smart. But I wasn't, not when San was getting pulled away. You lean into my face, my nerves shaking, I have to tell myself to breath as much as I could with grip you have on me. "Not without San." I say before I could think. And that's when everything started to get smaller, I was easily lifted into the air. Held up high so everyone could see, the men getting rowdy again, circling the ring and blocking any re-entry from San, if he could even get away from the staff that was dragging him.
And then you say it, he'll never be mine. You slam me down and drop me over your leg. My jaw drops and the air just rushes out before I let out a desperate gasp for air and drop to the mat while you tower over me. To anyone else that would be in and things could be over but as you turn to walk away I grab your ankle. "I'll challenge you for him." I say, my body on fire but I was ready to fight for it all as I look up at your hulking figure.
Hansan Choi
It’s been some time since I’ve had to pull out such tactics. My boys have held up their own, making my involvement unnecessary until today. This cocky ego who firmly believes he can break minds and bodies. This pretty boy who dares to claim my youngest son. This absolute fool who doesn’t know when to give up. Your grab of my ankle stops me as I consider your words. “How fascinating.” I turn back, squatting over you and examine the determination in those eyes. You actually wants this. I smirk, a signature Choi trait.
Hansan Choi uses !damage on @Trevor_Siggs
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 0.
I slap each cheek once. “Find my other boys.” Both hands lowering to your neck, gripping tightly, choking you once more. “If you manage to beat them,” I continue, now lifting us both up to standing position. Your prone body weak but still watching me closely despite the heavy damage. “Then I’ll accept your challenge.” Lifting you high and holding you there, keeping you suspended to aggravate your body and bring you to an early KO. “Win? And you’ll get your boy.” With a sudden roar, I thrust your body up, forcing you into a lie down position. Dropping onto my own ass, slamming you back down to the canvas with a devastating choke bomb. “End up like this? You’ll be property of the Choi family for life.”
\ Trevor Siggs /
| Health 0/100 | Lust 50/50 |
I stop your exit but I feel like I'm going to regret it soon. You turn to me and squat, saying im fascinating as if i didn't already know. Then I get two hard smacks, one to each cheek making me hiss from the pain. My neck gripped again as I'm pulled up, other boys..fuck brothers? Thinking about how they might be like im suddenly at my feet with you. I want to argue that I just want to fight you but I can't even get those words out as I'm lifted off my feet and held there, showing off the difference in our strength that leaves me impressed but also worried how I'm going to take you down when I do get into the ring with you.
You make it clear if I win against you I get San. Something I should have gotten now, but I don't have much time to think about it as you slam me down and my whole world shakes along with the ring that's trying to stabilize the blow. I hear you say the stakes of my matches.. one I'd happily gamble for to get Sanchi back but as I lift my head to say something my eyes roll and my head drops to your bulge knocked out and into the darkness.
San Choi
The staff have taken me far back, but still I can hear everything as the crowd goes silent to listen to my father. The man who proved his ability and put me away now completely annihilated in the ring by my father, I try to struggle and get back to the ring, but my father’s men are too strong. “Siggis,” I gasp, torn between wanting to spend more time with this man who’s captivated me and not letting down the family name.
Hansan Choi
My men once again clear the way, a direct path to my son. Pushing up, Ensuring my message has been received, I press one bare foot over your chest to check your heartbeat. The second foot rising to your face after, smothering your handsome features for a moment before tilting your chin up. “Do we have ourselves a deal, Signorino?”
Trevor Siggs
Knocked out under your foot, if I was conscious I would probably still be as quiet or melting under your foot. The body motionless and no response but there was probably no denial from how i was that I would have accepted this deal in a heartbeat as my sleeping face is smothered by the bare foot.
Hansan Choi
No response. As expected. Smirking down at you, I use my toes to pull down on your lips, forcing you to nod. “Good boy.” I nearly lift it away and head out of the ring, but the sight of you, the boy who claimed to be king, under my foot is too priceless to pass up. I wave for the cameraman to join me in the ring, letting all see how my foot covers the length of your face as my heel, toes, and sole smother down into the sweaty mess you are. Only once your hair has been well distressed do I turn and climb out, finally taking the path to my son. “따라와,” I say without stopping, beckoning San to follow me.
San Choi
There’s no checking in on me. Just commands, as always. I bow at a full 90 degrees as my father passes, following immediately, but not without one last look over my shoulders. His staff come and cover me with my father’s jacket, pushing me forward. What should have just been a night of entertainment has become something far bigger than I’d ever imagined.
Published: 2025-03-18, viewed 243 times.
Homare
2025-03-19 13:52Tre-trevor....beat my hyung? Woah.. 😳
San-hyung, please let me avenge him for you even if I lose too!
Trevor! 👿 I see you got unquestionable skills. You got one more opponent up your list!
Madison Jones
2025-03-18 10:28I tip my hat to the implementation of health bars. It must have been a huge pain in the ass to update those on every entry. Kudos.
Trevor Siggs
2025-03-18 15:09(In reply to this)
Thank you! Funny enough those weren't too bad. It was me deciding to redo the actions for no reason that took the longest haha.
Viktor Vain
2025-03-18 10:26OMFG
YOU
Trevor - Dear god, I legit was not sure how the match would turn out, but dear lord help me because the way this match had me holding myself with my hair~~~~ and the way you finished off San???? HOT AS FUCK
AND YOU
San - From top to bottom, side to side, left to right, from that angle to this angle, amazing and wonderful work~~~~~~~ so many tantalizing descriptions and seamlessly shifting of moves and everything, A DELICATE DANCE~~~
TO BOTH OF YOU
Honestly, speaking this was worth the entire 1 hour and half I spent reading this~~~~ It MAKES ME FEEL ALIVE, PRIMAL AND GOSH DARN EXCITED FOR WHAT IS TO COME NEXT FROM YOU TOO~~~~~
(Also sorry for the all caps, but THIS WAS SUCH AN AMAZING READ 🥵)
Trevor Siggs
2025-03-18 15:10(In reply to this)
Thanks Vik! Appreciate the comment and glad you liked it. San does have the best details writing and does it so easily. Was struggling to keep up with him haha.
Viktor Vain
2025-03-18 15:14(In reply to this)
Liked it is putting it lightly, I LOVE IT and Well~ in the matter of keeping up, there is none of keeping up when both dudes are in sync with each other, are passionate and are trying to bring the best out of each other <3