Rassle N Roll Federation

Daddy_Vega: The day after Antares' powerful comeback and solid defeat against Jordan Dolce, the club promoters reach out to me, eager to arrange another match between the House of Vega and the Dolce Clan. It seems this rivalry between our two families has become quite a profitable event for the club, and they are eager to get more matches lined up. I suggest the possibility of a tag team match, which clearly excites the promoter, but he would rather have all the members of the respective wrestling families get introduced to the crowd first. He thinks this will build up even more excitement and brand recognition and I cannot agree more. With Nova having already faced off against the patriarch Daddy Dolce on numerous occasions, I suggest that this would be a good opportunity for my son Altair to have his moment in the ring. The promoter says he will follow up with Daddy Dolce, but knowing how hungry he was for revenge after my sons defeated him twice in a row, let alone Nova's own victories over him, he is certain he will jump at the opportunity.

Daddy_Vega: I immediately call my sons together and inform them of the upcoming match and this new formalized rivalry. I tell Altair that the next match will be his, his brothers all clapping him on the back in fraternal support. I tell Altair to prepare himself well, knowing that the Dolces are desperate for a win after the last matches and will likely stop at nothing to get it. Then I leave it to my sons to inform Altair about their experiences versus the Dolces, and suggest strategies and tactics to him.

Altair_Estrella: Excited to finally get my chance in the ring against the Dolces, I feel equal parts eager and anxious. Eager to make my family proud by chalking up another victory for us over the Dolces, but anxious concerning who I will be up against in the ring. After the last matches, the Dolces must be ravenous for revenge, and I know that is going to be weighing heavily on my opponent. At the same time, the pressure to not be the first of the House of Vega to fall to the Dolces is also bearing down on me, and I know that will be an equally strong motivator in the ring. All I can do now is train and prepare myself for the upcoming match, so that I am as ready as possible come fight night.

Daddy_Dolce: two of my sons have challenged vega boys...they performed well...but ultimately just came up short...after i got jordan cleaned up and home, jayson was pissed...hearing what happened...turning to me and demanding vengeance...i had to remind him that like jesse, he needs to take care of his best friend...the night passes and i have a restless night...my mind running overtime

Daddy_Dolce: i cook breakfast the next morning and check on my sons...they're downtrodden, but okay...i call to jesse telling him that come hell or high water he's next...I know the club will be calling...it's almost predatory...but it's time for him to step up...an as expected, the phone call comes...i listen and hear that daddy vega has already accepted...and i tell the promotor that jesse will be there for fight night...that club will be so packed

Jesse_Dolce: there's heaviness in the house at breakfast--I knew Jordan lost, but I let Jayson and dad handle that--now I'm told it will be me next--I give dad a nod--I'm excited an nervous--there's almost a curse--both my bros were in strong positions, but just seemed to fade--both losing at the hands of Vega sons--both used as the fetish club crowd watched--it won't be my fate--I go over my memories of watching how the Vegas wrestle--I hit the gym, refining my reflex skills--preparing for my debut night

Altair_Estrella: It's finally the night of the match and I arrive at the venue together with my father. My brothers stayed home, training, preparing themselves for their own upcoming matches, and not wanting to put any more pressure on me. We arrive at the club and my father leads me to the back, showing us where our changing area is. I've already racked up a number of matches, but this will be the first time I am wrestling here. I've heard plenty of stories from my brothers about this venue and its crowd, and the type of matches they expect. I've worked to make sure I am in top form for tonight's match, ready for anything. Confidently stripping out of my street clothes, I pull out my navy blue House of Vega singlet, my name emblazoned on it, inspecting it. Then I slip on my barely there navy jock, the pouch just managing to hold my hefty package, before I step into the singlet and let it adjust to me like second skin. Damn I look good. Orion might have our father's pecs, and Antares might have glutes and thighs the size of all of ours combined, but I am a solid total package. I take a look in the mirror and have to admit I fill the singlet up well. At 5'7"cm and 176lbs, I might have the most robust build of all my brothers. But keeping my head in the game, I lace up my navy wrestling shoes and start to loosen up, waiting for the promoter to start the ring introductions.

Jesse_Dolce: it's barely two days later when dad and i arrive at the club--he takes me to meet the promotor and there's a very hungry look in his eyes--it feels weird being assessed like this, but my dad ignores it, just guides me by the shoulder to the other changing area--I bounce on my toes, releasing some of my excess energy--finally settling and changing out of my street clothes--putting on my sky blue speedo and boots--my dad just reminding me his love is unconditional--win or lose, I'm family--breathe and focus--and I do--keeping myself in the moment

ANNC: "And now for the feature match of the evening. The third match in a growing rivalry between two wrestling families. The last two matches have seen the House of Vega pull off impressive victories over their rivals, the sons of Daddy Dolce, in intense, nail-biting matches. Daddy Dolce and his sons are hungry for a win, and we'll soon find out if tonight will be their night, or if the House of Vega will rack up yet another victory against them. So with no further ado, making his debut at our club and representing the House of Vega, standing 5'7 and weighing 176lbs, please welcome Altair!!!"

Altair_Estrella:

Altair_Estrella: Hearing my name and introduction, I confidently jog toward the ring, our fans already cheering for me. Planting my hands on the apron, I launch myself up and then confidently step through the ropes, getting into ring and taking in the entire room. Damn there is a good sized crowd packed in here. Trying to already get them on my side, I make a few circuits of the ring, flexing and raising my arms, getting the crowd cheering and excited. Bouncing on my toes, I anxiously wait for my opponent to be introduced.

Jesse_Dolce: my head lifts when I hear the announcement of my match--the announcer's voice carrying over the club--listening to our families' combined history--determined to bend the fate of my family

ANNC: "Such a strong welcome for our first challenger--let's keep that energy going--representing Sweet Sophistication, standing 6' even and 193 lbs, cheer on Jesse!!!"

Jesse_Dolce:

Jesse_Dolce:

Jesse_Dolce: coming out into the club's lighting, proud to represent my family--using my energy to radiate enthusiasm--I circle the ring--letting those near the ring get a good look--turning to face the ring, I see my rival--I forget myself for a moment and I slide in under the ropes--eager for a start--getting up to my feet--moving to the opposite corner--then flex nice and easy for my very sexy opponent

Altair_Estrella: As I hear the announcer call out your stats, I wonder if maybe he made a mistake. But as I see you approach the ring, I see you radiating like a statue of a Greek hero or god, your tall, muscled body shining under the lights. Damn, I've at a decent height and weight disadvantage in this matchup. I was already intending to give this match 150% but I might need to step it up even more. As you enter the ring, I flex right back at you, not willing to be shown up before the action even gets underway. But I cannot help but admit you look damn good in those skimpy trunks and boots.

Jesse_Dolce: I look across the ring, watching how you respond to my display of muscle--your arms are impressive--you're compact, but built--even with a size advantage, you will likely be a hard competitor to defeat--I take a moment to look out at the crowd--giving them a nod--wanting to hear the cheering--we deserve it

Altair_Estrella: The crowd is already cheering loudly, ready for the action they came to see. I nod to my fans and then to the promoter, signaling that I am ready to wrestle, eager to increase our family's streak over yours by yet another match.

Jesse_Dolce: you give a signal and the bell rings--I step forward--eyeing you--ready to make a magnificent debut

Jesse_Dolce: !roll
Roll the dice... ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11

Altair_Estrella: !roll
Roll the dice... ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5

Jesse_Dolce: I watch how you move--caution plays a part, but so does aggression--circling you

Jesse_Dolce: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 damage. HP down to 92.

Jesse_Dolce: I get my bearings--lined up with you--then I rush--blitzing you and lifting my arm--bashing your pecs with my opening salvo--hearing the crowd cheer--you stay on your feet but stagger back to the ropes

Jesse_Dolce: !kick
My kick missed.

Jesse_Dolce: looking at you--I stand in place then leap up--kicking my boots toward your pecs--but your pecs are gone--my body falling to the mat with a controlled landing

Altair_Estrella: You don't waste any time rushing me as the match kicks off, and you barrel into me with a powerful clothesline that has me staggered but still on my feet. Grunting from the solid strike, I don't give you a chance for a follow up, quickly escaping from the corner before you can land another hit.

Altair_Estrella: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 97.

Altair_Estrella: Standing beside you after you drop to the canvas, I try to stomp on your body but you are already rolling from a well-controlled landing, the sole of my wrestling shoe only grazing your side as you already start to push yourself up to your feet.

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack missed.

Altair_Estrella: Following closely, I fire a hefty uppercut at your body, trying to drill you just as you come up, but deciding to put more power behind it than speed, you manage to roll up and step away before my fist swings up, just missing you and only catching air as I grit my teeth and circle back, watching you closely

Jesse_Dolce: fuckkkkkk--you are not playing--the speed of your retaliation is impressive--I'm lucky I was just fast enough to avoid a worse fate with your foot--but the real shock was getting up and seeing your arm moving--stepping back and I hear the whoosh when you fist passes by

Jesse_Dolce: !throw
My move connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 82.

Jesse_Dolce: when you correct your body after that uppercut swing, I catch that same arm--using your forward momentum, I send you past me--Irish whip straight to the corner--hearing your heavy footfalls--turning to watch your strong body crash back first to the buckles--I start moving toward you

Jesse_Dolce: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Jesse_Dolce: reaching out--"you are a beautiful man"--my hands seizing your pecs--pushing you back into the corner--twisting my hands--getting my fingers deep in ur pits under your pec meat--my face leans in--kissing your neck--"I've waited a long time for you"

Jesse_Dolce: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚄ 5 = 9 damage. HP down to 73.

Jesse_Dolce: !arouse @Jesse_Dolce
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 6.

Jesse_Dolce: rubbing my bulge to yours with my kiss--proving my point

Jesse_Dolce: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 66.

Jesse_Dolce: my hands grabbing at your flesh, pull your back off the corner--then SLAM your back into the buckles--making sure my fingers vibrate through your pecs

Daddy_Vega: "GET OUT OF THERE, ALTAIR!!!! FIGHT HIM OFF!!!!"

Altair_Estrella: Cry out in surprise as your arm hooks mine, whipping me to the corner, unable to slow myself before my back slams into the turnbuckles, causing my body to arch. But before I can react, your hands are on me, gripping my pits and pecs. I cry out in pain as I am forced up on my toes, your kisses humiliating as I squirm in your cruel pec and pit claw. Then you pull me by my pecs and slam me again into the corner, punishing my body. I groan in pain as I squirm on my toes, clearly in trouble.

Altair_Estrella: !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Altair_Estrella: Struggling against you, trying to twist out of the corner and reverse our positions, but your size advantage and grip on my pits makes that all but futile as you keep me body blocked in the corner, desperately struggling against your cruel grip

Altair_Estrella: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.

Altair_Estrella: Changing tactics, I raise my muscled arms and slam them down over your forearms, breaking your grip on my chest as I barrel out of the corner, desperate to get away from you, vicious red marks already searing my chest and pits where your hands were clawing me moments ago.

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack missed.

Altair_Estrella: Getting past you, I turn and raise my arms to level a massive double axe handle into your back, hoping to devastate you in the corner, but you are already twisting around and slipping along the ropes, my fists swinging again through the air, missing my chance for a big strike

Jesse_Dolce: you struggle to squirm free--and you choose to use brute force--risking more pain for yourself--forearm blocking down to drive my fingers, however unwillingly, to release your pecs--barreling past me, apparently you don't like being cornered--well, neither do I--your arms probably feel so heavy and your axe handle is slowed--while you raise your arms, I grab the ropes--pulling myself out of the corner

Jesse_Dolce: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HP down to 61.

Jesse_Dolce: holding the ropes, I look back and see your side wide open--Iplant my left foot firmly and send my right boot sole to your exposed side--stunning you for a moment--opening up opportunities

Jesse_Dolce: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Jesse_Dolce: I move in behind you--my hands grabbing for your traps--thinking you might enjoy a massage--or a damaging nerve hold--your skin is slicked with sweat--my fingertips can't catch and hold your muscle--losing out on my gift to you

Altair_Estrella: Feeling the soreness in my arms and pecs, grunting in frustration for missing another attack, I yelp as your foot suddenly connects with my side. But as you grab at me, I quickly twist away, your hands sliding off my body before you can get any type of grip. Turning to face you, I glare at you, furious determination trying to cover the growing intimidation I am starting to feel.

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 91.

Altair_Estrella: Letting out a growl, I drop my broad shoulder and launch myself at you, barreling into you as I spear your lower abs, arms wrapping you as I drive you back toward the ropes

Altair_Estrella: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Altair_Estrella: But when I try to lock my arms around you and secure you tight, you fight and twist free, my pecs twinging from the residual effect of the claw, preventing me from locking my hold on you fast enough.

Jesse_Dolce: you spin and launch yourself at me--spearing my lower abs--pushing me toward the ropes--getting me to fold over your shoulder a little--but I throw off your arms when you grab around me

Jesse_Dolce: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Jesse_Dolce: with the ropes behind me and you trying to grab me, I throw my weight back--kicking my legs up around your waist--locking my ankles and scissoring your midsection--my right arm grabbing around your head and tucking it with a hard front headlock--making sure my arm is perilously close to that special artery--"yeah, stud--this is how we belong--you under my control--feeling a Dolce's power"

Jesse_Dolce: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 59.

Jesse_Dolce: though the damage seems more mental as you don't grunt like I expect--I need to continue to try and drain your strength

Jesse_Dolce: !attack
My attack missed.

Jesse_Dolce: I raise my arm to strike your back--but you fight the hold and my arm whiffs past your back--with you held, I hope my dad can start relaxing just a little

Altair_Estrella: You wrap yourself around me, your long arms and legs ensnaring me and limiting my options, but not doing much damage, or at least nothing I cannot endure for the time being. But I need to get you off me before you can start to properly work this hold.

Altair_Estrella: !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.

Altair_Estrella: Wrapping my arms tight around your midsection, I squeeze hard, letting you feel my strength for once, as I crush you tightly in my arms. Feeling your own hold start to loosen, I carry you across the ring and then slam your back into the cornerpost, forcing you to release your grip as mine tightens.

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. HP down to 88.

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 damage. HP down to 78.

Altair_Estrella: Once your arms and legs loosen from me, I am able to get a better hold of you. Bouncing you slightly against me, I get you better positioned and then crush my arms around your midsection, feeling my arms getting in under your ribs, putting pressure on your lean core. Damn it feels good to have you in my hold now.

Altair_Estrella: !arouse @Altair_Estrella
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 4.

Altair_Estrella: I feel my cock start to twitch as I work the hold, clearly enjoying the feeling of having you under my control for once. Grunting I try to give you another squeeze, trying to intensify the pressure on you.

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack missed.

Altair_Estrella: But you flex your core in resistance, struggling fiercely against me as you try to rally, resisting more pressure as I keep you trapped in my arms.

Jesse_Dolce: you slide your arms around me--hugging me--I've heard of the Vega hugs and now I'm in one--my own hold giving you easy lift--carried to the corner and hitting the buckles--you seem to misjudge the distance and my back hits the ropes and slides to the corner--getting me to fully release my legs and head lock--a moment later your arms squeeze tight--getting me to grunt and sag a little in your arms--you might have a smaller stature but you're not weak--you grunt, but nothing follows--I'm surprised and relieved

Jesse_Dolce: !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.

Jesse_Dolce: your arms might feel good in an embracing hug, but this is not comfortable--I raise my arms and clap them to your head--ringing your ears--forcing your arms to drop--pretty sure you didn't enjoy that rattling sensation

Jesse_Dolce: !kick
My kick missed.

Jesse_Dolce: I send my knee up to your abs, but you twist--my thighs rubs your side, but my knee misses its target

Jesse_Dolce: !arouse @Jesse_Dolce
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 16.

Jesse_Dolce: !throw
My move connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 49.

Jesse_Dolce: you've got me turned on--I rub my bulge and adjust it--hoping it distracts you--and it does--I grab your head and tuck it with a front headlock--turning us around--hoping your butt rubs the ropes--my fingers take hold of your singlet--I use my strong legs to lift you and throw you over in a hard suplex

 ANNC: "It's not often that we see someone escaping a Vega bearhug so easily. Jesse is definitely proving to be a challenging opponent for Altair. If he keeps this up, we may see Sweet Sophistication taking home their first win in this bitter rivalry."

Altair_Estrella: I groan as you bell clap my ears, the ensuing ringing causing me to lose my grip on you as I stumble back. I still manage to avoid your knee strike, twisting as I try to pull myself together, shaking my head. But before I can clear it completely, you snag it with your arm, your long reach catching me as you pull me close and then gripping my singlet as you hoist me up and over for a hard suplex. I groan and arch as I hit the canvas, rubbing my back, trying to fix my wedged singlet.

Altair_Estrella: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 72.

Altair_Estrella: Struggling to recover, I see you closing in on me, clearly preparing a follow up attack, just as I would with my opponent downed like this. But just as you get close enough, I swing my legs up and then fire the soles of my wrestling shoes at your abs, connecting decently with your core. It's enough to double you over a bit and give me an opening to get back up to my feet, which I quickly take.

Altair_Estrella: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Altair_Estrella: Springing up as fast as I can, I twist behind you, trying to get a hold on your body. I press tight to your back, arms trying to get a hold on you, but you twist and fight, desperately flailing your long limbs to keep them away from me. All the while your ass grinds to my bulge as I grunt, clearly enjoying the struggle.

Altair_Estrella: !arouse @Altair_Estrella
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 13.

Altair_Estrella: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Altair_Estrella: My cock firming up quickly in my singlet due to our struggles, but my persistence pays off. I finally get my arm up and around your head from behind, snaring your head and burying your face in my sweaty pit as I pull back with a dragon sleeper, using your height against you as I arc you back, pulling down on your head and making sure your face is smothered nice and tight.

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 damage. HP down to 61.

Jesse_Dolce: I've been handling you well--working your body and your mind--keeping you on defense--after escaping your hug, I feel your swift retaliation--doubled over by your kick--I'm still fast enough to avoid the trap you set--moving my arms to keep you from latching--my ass feels you grind in--your cock stiff--my face pulled back and smothered in pit--the dragon cinched and you try to drain me

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.

Jesse_Dolce: I gasp and inhale--but I was taught and trained not to panic--my spine arched back--feeling the start of a spasm--my hands tuck under your constricting arm--I push up while i kick back with my boot to hit your shin--using the light hit as a distraction to push your arm up--escaping your deadly sleeper--quickly adjusting my tented diamond--turning to face you

Jesse_Dolce: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Jesse_Dolce: !arouse @Jesse_Dolce
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 24.

Jesse_Dolce: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Jesse_Dolce: my face is reddened--anger flaring in me--I lunge forward--"I love your pecs, bro--let me admire them some more"--hands grabbing your pecs again--hooking my fingers back in your pits--hooking under your pec meat--locking claws on your gorgeous chest--looking dead in your eyes so I can see the pain

Jesse_Dolce: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 44.

Altair_Estrella: Trying to shift the momentum of this match, hoping to wear you down with the dragon sleeper, but you keep your cool and smartly twist free of my grip, again showing your wrestling prowess. We face off again, and I can see that I am finally getting to you a bit, your body visibly reacting to the action, but you suddenly lunge forward and hook your fingers into my pits and pecs again, clawing into the muscle as I let out a hiss through gritted teeth, squirming as I try to resist you, already feeling the pain as you try to weaken my upper body even more.

Altair_Estrella: !reverse
I manage to reverse your hold.

Altair_Estrella: Your longer reach puts me at a disadvantage as you claw deep into my pecs and pits, but not being backed into the corner this time, I have more room to maneuver. Gripping your flexed upper arms with my hands, I swing my legs up and lock them tight around your waist, securing my ankles behind you as begin to crush my legs together with a powerful bodyscissors. Squeezing tight, I feel you react to the pressure on your body, trying to compensate. Your hands loosen on my pecs and I immediately grip your wrists and pry your hands off me, but keep your wrists tightly secured to keep you from being able to pry at my legs.

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. HP down to 58.

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 54.

Altair_Estrella: Keeping a tight hold on your wrists while squeezing my legs, I start to buck my ass and body, trying to destabilize you and force you down to the canvas where I will have much more control over you, all the while maintaining a firm squeeze on your midsection.

Altair_Estrella: !arouse @Altair_Estrella
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 20.

Altair_Estrella: The bucking and squeezing has my bulge firming up in my singlet, tenting against you as I work to pull you down to the canvas, trying to immobilize you and further wear you down, desperately trying to sap your strength.

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 47.

Altair_Estrella: And just like that, I thrust my hips and buck my ass one more time, tugging firmly on your arms, squeezing my thighs together, crushing them into your waist, right under your ribs, when I feel your legs stagger and you finally succumb to the pressure and the weight of my body pulling down on you. You collapse to the canvas in the middle of the ring and I let out a roar of satisfaction, adjusting my legs a bit before flexing tighter, crushing my thighs into your midsection, working to keep those long arms tied up as I fight to wear you down.

Daddy_Vega: "COME ON ALTAIR!!! Work your advantage!! Wear him down!!! Use his height and limbs against him!!"

Daddy_Dolce: "you can break this vega boy down...focus...concentrate...i believe in u, jesse"

Jesse_Dolce: you are smart to lock your legs around my waist--using the pressure and your weight as a distraction--getting my hands off your meaty pecs--reversing my hold--my arms caught in your wrists--we drop to the mat--stuck between your thighs--flexing my arms trying to get my hands free

Jesse_Dolce: !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: you keep me from attacking--holding my arms--struggling--desperate to get free--knowing this is how Vegas crushed my brothers--feeling your muscles trying too drain me

Jesse_Dolce: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 40.

Jesse_Dolce: throw my head forward and headbutt your chest--not feeling the connection I needed--but at least my dad sees me fighting--you know I'm not giving up

Jesse_Dolce: !arouse @Jesse_Dolce
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 32.

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.

Jesse_Dolce: I rub my bulge to your ass and feel my cock throb--I think you feel it too--your legs tremble for a brief moment--I slam my head back into you pecs--pushing your chest back--I bounce my hips to crush your inner thigh--making your legs retreat--getting my hips back and I roll free from your scissor

Altair_Estrella: Holding tight to you as you struggle, trying to keep you wrapped up, but your headbutts to my chest and your thrusts to my groin give you the space you need to wriggle your longer body free of my grip. I grunt but stay focused, rolling and pushing up quickly to my hands and knees, keeping a close eye on you

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack missed.

Altair_Estrella: Trying to prevent you from regaining control, I make a lunge for you, hands and arms outstretched, trying to grab your ankles and pull you back toward me, but you kick my hands away, rolling yourself out of range, evading my grasp.

Altair_Estrella: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Altair_Estrella: But I don't let that deter me. Springing up from my hands and knees, I launch myself at you almost like a puma, getting on top of your long legs and pinning them under my body. Quickly sliding myself up your body, I grab each of your ankles and drag them up, locking them under my pits as I slide my thighs over your torso, planting myself on your chest, working to keep you down while dragging you into position. Finally managing to get my knees over each of your arms, I pull hard on your legs, using your long limbs against you as I use them as leverage for the tight roll up pin, working your spine and back as I bend you and roll you up, looking down at your head between my knees and thighs.

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. HP down to 41.

Altair_Estrella: !arouse @Altair_Estrella
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 27.

Altair_Estrella: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 35.

Altair_Estrella: Holding your legs tight, feeling your muscles flexing and struggling under me, my ass planted on your chest, my cock strains and tents further in my singlet, unable to hide how much I am enjoying looking down at your trapped handsome face and feeling your limbs struggling against my grip. I lean back a bit and then jerk your legs even further toward your head, forcing your ass high up in the air as I work the punishing hold, trying to break down your tall body and exhaust you

Daddy_Vega: "Keep it up, Altair! But don't lose your focus!"

Jesse_Dolce: we're back on even keeling--facing each other--you lunge and I knock you aside--it's enough for a second--you pounce--covering me--rolling me up--your strong thighs pressed to my sides--your bulge over my face--my ass lifted--smelling your musk--my legs flex and I can feel how you have me locked--I groan from the pressure, but it's not over

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: my legs go from testing to actually pushing--grunting while I exert trying to leverage with my shoulders--but you stay in place--immovable as stone--frustrated I keep getting locked up--pissed at myself for not performing like a champ

Jesse_Dolce: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 36.

Jesse_Dolce: I lift my right arm and swing at your pecs--it's a glancing hit--fuck our positioning--I can feel myself getting weaker

Jesse_Dolce: !arouse @Jesse_Dolce
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 38.

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: my ass in the air--feeling exposed as my name is prominently displayed--my crotch rubbing your back--I kick my legs, but your arms flex--killing my escape

Altair_Estrella: Your height and long limbs have been a problem for me this entire match, your extra reach keeping me at bay and your holds that much more challenging to escape. But now I have managed to use them against you, using them as leverage for the roll up pin, keeping you pinned down, pulling on your legs while I work your back and continue to roll you tighter and tighter, my balls almost resting on your chin now. Gripping your legs tight under my pits and in my hands, I lean in and start working the hold some more, your inability to escape my hold on you fueling my desire to punish you harder, trying to wear you out

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 29.

Altair_Estrella: Pulling on your legs, I grind my knees into your arms, slicing across your biceps as I use my legs to press and flatten your muscle against the bone, trying to wear out your arms and weaken your ability to resist me and fight back. Eyes locked on your face, watching for the grimace of pain to see that you are feeling the pressure, that I am working the right spot on your pinned limbs.

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 19.

Altair_Estrella: As soon as I see that tell-tale grimace, I know I've found the right spot. Keeping my knees slicing into your biceps. I lean forward, pulling even more on your legs, shifting more of my weight onto my knees to really work your arms, before slamming my ass back down on your chest. The blast of air that escapes your mouth fires right at my balls, exciting me as my cock responds visibly, standing at full mast, a quivering pole over your face.

Altair_Estrella: !arouse @Altair_Estrella
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 37.

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 damage. HP down to 11.

Altair_Estrella: Leaning forward once more, I grind my knees into your biceps, driving down into your arms as if I am trying to slice right through them. Then, I thrust my ass back and drop it hard on your chest once more, working to break you and finish you off, feeling the fight draining out of your quickly now, but knowing I need to stay on you until I have you fully at my mercy.

Jesse_Dolce: you take the hold and add to the punishment--I nearly tap when your knees and shines climb over my upper arms--digging into my muscle--tearing and sawing at my biceps and triceps--your bulged singlet brushing my chin--legs hiked up higher--watching your cock stretch the jock and singlet--my feet wiggle--making sure I can still feel them--it's not over--it's not over

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.

Jesse_Dolce: with our positions, just a nudge from my chin can shift your balls--my legs kick and I yell while I distract you--pulling you backward--getting my arms free--rolling you up as I reverse us--your ass in the air with my calves over your upper arms--I grab at your waist--clinging to hope

Jesse_Dolce: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Jesse_Dolce: but you feel my hold closing in--kicking your legs and knocking my head--sending me back to the mat--I roll and grab at the ropes, to pull myself up

Altair_Estrella: I knew shifting my weight over your was risky, and it certainly pays off as I see you gritting through the pain to your arms. But it offers you the opportunity to pull me back, as you force me down to the canvas and try to reverse control. But I have been ready for this and before you can lock me up, I kick powerfully, knocking you off me, each of us rushing to get back up. I feel that I have you on the run now, but I know that given the chance, you could easily turn this back around.

Altair_Estrella: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.

Altair_Estrella: Lunging desperately toward you, I try to lock my arms around you from behind, trying to get a hold on you before you can recover from the roll up pin, but I fail to get a secure grip. You twist your body free of my hands as we struggling near the ropes, each of us fighting for control, sweat streaming down my arms and between my pecs, the scent of my pits palpable as I fight to get a grip on you.

Altair_Estrella: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.

Altair_Estrella: Keeping myself pressed tight to your back, refusing to let you fully twist away from me, I continue to try and get a grip on you, my arms unable to lock around your torso, the reputation of the Vega bearhugs clearly preceding itself as you smartly fight to protect your midsection. But with your focus drawn to your core, you have left something else unprotected. With a quick fluid motion, I drive my knee into the back of your leg while one of my arms reaches up and sweeps across your face. Pulling down, I lock you into a dragon sleeper, your face buried deep in my steaming pit. Compensating for your height, I quickly backpedal, walking you away from the ropes to center ring, so that the ropes are out of your long reach and so that your tall body is nicely stretched out in the hold. Then I flex and growl as I grind your face deeper into my pit, smothering you with my intense musk.

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 damage. HP down to 5.

Daddy_Vega: "YES!!! Smother him out, Altair!!! Give him a true TASTE of the power of the House of Vega!!!"

Jesse_Dolce: I'm able to deftly avoid your attempted bearhug--I'm groggy and my arms are on fire from your last hold--thinking I'm safe when you knock the back of my knees--my leg folds and you have me kneeling--your arm moves quickly over my face and neck--the dragon attacks--smothering me--bending me back, putting my diamond on display--this could be the end or maybe there's enough strength in me yet

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: I fight and my arms, burning as they are, try to elbow back to your side.--but there's no effect--my head trapped and I huff your pit

Jesse_Dolce: !arouse @Jesse_Dolce
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 45.

Jesse_Dolce: feeling my cock throb and push against the spandex--the fabric pushing back down--the pressure is delicious--I let out a moan in your armpit--but there's a surge that runs through me

Jesse_Dolce: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.

Jesse_Dolce: I push back with my elbow--your core resists and holds strong--unmoved stone, locking me in place--draining me down more

Altair_Estrella: Locking you tight in my deep armpit, the heat and scent palpable even to me, so I can only imagine what it must be like for you. Keeping my arm flexed tight, my biceps and triceps bulging as I put the pressure on your head, my other hand sliding predatorily over your stretched and vulnerable torso. I see your cock throbbing and pressing against your Sweet Sophistication gear, seeing how much it wants release. Shuffling my feet as I reposition us so that I can see your father, I make direct eye contact with him as I give your abs a punch, forcing you to take a deep inhalation from my stank pit, before sliding my hand down over your abs to your wet bulge.

Altair_Estrella: !arouse
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.

Altair_Estrella: Your cock gives in immediately to my seductions, the touch of my fingers even through your gear seemingly enough to make it erupt. But with my eyes locked tight on your father's, I allow a sinister grin to creep across my face as I ignore your cock and instead give your head one big flex of my arm.

Altair_Estrella: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 0.

Jesse_Dolce: I'm trapped in a web you made--your thick pit hair painting my face with your sweat--not sure why we're moving--but my knees shuffle on the canvas--my bulged speedo damp with sweat and pre--you flex hard and then send an ab bashing fist down on me--my abs break and my hot breath is released in your pit with a muffled grunt--sucking in a hard deep breath--flooding my nose and lungs in Vega musk--but worse, my cock is sensitive--your hand barely slides over my family symbol--making my body quake and my cock pulse--my light blue speedo gets dark--spurting rope after spurting rope--flooding my gear for you--another milked Dolce

Jesse_Dolce: I sag in your arms--my balls drained--the proof in my speedo--every man knows the physically drain of release--and the predator you are sees the prey you've made me--flexing your arm--smothering my face while holding my neck--my weakened body droops--held up by your sleeper--passed out--defeated soundly--vanquished--the third to fall

Daddy_Dolce: my hands go up--middle fingers for altair--seeing jesse's speedo darken...then he passes out...another humiliating loss for Sweet Sophistication...starting to wonder if i failed my family

Daddy_Vega: Already on my feet watching the action coming to a literal climax, I see the son of my bitter rival soak his gear with his juice, the third son to fall at the hands of mine. It's only a matter of seconds before he passes out in Altair's hold, another Dolce KO to the power of the House of Vega. "EXCELLENT WORK, ALTAIR!!! Now claim what is rightfully yours!"

Altair_Estrella: I look down at your drained and passed out body, a far cry from the aggressive wrestler who had me struggling to keep up with him at the beginning. But despite your height and weight advantage, it seems you lacked the endurance and fortitude to keep up. My eyes still locked with your father's, I see the disrespectful gestures he flashes me and in turn I crank your head some more, refusing to release your passed out body, forcing your father to watch you trapped and helpless in my grip, your body motionless, your long limps slumped lifelessly as I hold you up. Only loosening my grip on your head enough to make sure I don't actually cause you lasting damage, I maintain my hold with one arm while using my other hand to reach down and start peeling your cum-filled trunks from your body. Getting them down to your thighs, I then use one foot to force them all the way down to your ankles, getting them out from under your feet, and then scooping them up with my toes, passing them to my free hand, all while maintaining the sleeper. It's quite an impressive feat of dexterity, but worth it for what I have in mind.

Altair_Estrella: Finally releasing your head from my armpit, I take your speedo in both hands, most of the hot wet cum still trapped inside, and quickly stretch it and force it over your head, putting the front right over your face so that it smears your spent juice on your nose and lips. Then I drag you over to the ropes, thrusting you through the bottom two ropes, before grabbing your hair and part of the speedo and pulling your head back over the middle rope, hooking your arms back one at a time and getting you nice and tied up.

Altair_Estrella: Standing behind you, I plant a foot on your bare ass, my big toe teasing your hole as I peel my singlet down, stripping it from my shoulders and revealing my sweat soaked torso. Tugging the tight fabric down more and more, I get it to my waist and then just a bit further, enough to free my hefty cock and heavy balls. I proudly swing them from side to side as I keep teasing your hole with my toe, giving the crowd and your father a good show. Flexing my arms, I turn my head and give my armpit a whiff, before visibly recoiling, an overdramatic expression on my face to show how intense my scent is.

Jesse_Dolce: my passed out body stripped--in my dark sleep, I feel nothing--just a limp doll you use for your own fiendish pleasure--masking me in my own spunked speedo--taken to the ropes--pushed over the bottom rope--back bent and arms hooked on the middle rope--facing outward to my dad--put on display--your toe teasing my hole--which twitches even though I'm still KO'd

Altair_Estrella: Sliding my foot off your ass, I raise both arms, flexing for the crowd, giving them a great show of my biceps and my deep pits. Then, flattening my hands, I bend down and SLAAAP your bare ass with both of my palms, the sound of the sweaty spank echoing in the room, two bright handprints already starting to show on your cheeks. "Wakey wakey, handsome!" I sneer, before reaching toward your head with one hand, cupping your chin and starting to pull it back toward me, putting your defeated body on display as I use my other hand to align my cock with your hole, pressing the wet tip against your puckered rim. Then, with one swift thrust, I spear my cock deep inside you, driving into you as I bury the length of my cock inside you in one vicious drive.

Jesse_Dolce: my gets slapped hard--stinging my ass--your voice isn't quiet--I start to wake up and feel your hands yanking my head back--your hard cock at my ass--leaking on my hole--then thrusting in--stretching my tightness around your girth--"AW FUCK--GET OUT--TOO BIG"--looking at my dad with wet eyes--impaled by your big dick--the road cheering as the third Dolce falls--claimed by the Vega studs

Altair_Estrella: Your words are muffled by your cum-soaked trunks, but I get the gist of what you are saying. You clearly want more. Gripping your chin tight, I slowly pull my cock back, so just the tip is hovering inside your puckered hole, before slamming right back in, my balls swinging up and slapping your ass from the force of the thrust. I let out a groan of pleasure as my cock leaks heavily inside you, enjoying the tightness of your hole as I stretch you out. Pulling back once more, I drive deep inside you again, and again, and again, picking up the pace as the sound of my hips and balls slapping your sweaty body echo in the room, my grunts getting louder and more feral as I feed my hunger with your ass.

Altair_Estrella: !arouse @Altair_Estrella
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚂ 3 = 9 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 46.

Jesse_Dolce: you're set me up--the burning in my ass has me moaning and yelling--my cum soaked gear over my face--which pulls in my mouth when I inhale--tasting my failure--locked in the ropes--your cock siding back--I'm still tight--ready to push your cock out--"OH FUCK"--you plunge deep--balls slapping my ass--breaking me in--introducing me to the club--you slow down and pull back again--quickly cock punching my hole--the crowd quiets so they can hear how hard you're slamming into me--balls slapping--legs slapping--my yells--all of it echoing--being thrashed by your cock

Altair_Estrella: Sweat pouring down my pecs as I vigorously fuck your ass, my cock driving like a piston inside you, hard, powerful, mechanical thrusts. This isn't about pleasure, this is about power. And making a statement. Your taller, heavier body snared in the ropes as I own your ass, all the while watching your father with a cool, knowing smile. Feeling my own cock thrumming inside you, I grip tight on your chin and then give you a few more massive thrusts, as if I am trying to stab my cock out through your belly to great the audience.

Altair_Estrella: !arouse @Altair_Estrella
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 50.

Altair_Estrella: With a massive roar I explode inside you, my feet staggering from the force of my own eruption. My body vibrates from the orgasm as I unload jet after jet of cum inside you, filling you up with my hot thick seed. Lights dancing in front of my eyes from the intensity of my own blast, my muscled legs swaying a bit as I stagger, overwhelmed by the force of my cumshot. Unloading every drop inside you, I stagger and slump against you, dazed from the powerful blast, my body pressed heavily against yours as I gasp and suck in air, body dripping sweat all over you and the canvas beneath me.

Jesse_Dolce: you are unmerciful in your thrusts--making sure my rings stretch for your cock--still masked in my failure--unable to see anything--I can hear your grunts and feel your cock stabbing me--drilling deep--my larger body trapped in the ropes--I can get out--my chin pulled back--and you thrust hard and deep--your cock pulsing--expanding slightly with each rope of hot cum you paint my ass with--marking me

Daddy_Dolce: i'm watching in pissed horror...seeing my kid wrecked and bred...mocked and masked...keeping my eye on altair even as he smiles...my family will get revenge...but for now i have to endure the humiliation too

Jesse_Dolce: your orgasm ends, leaving you physically exhausted--lowering over my back--this shouldn't feel good--but it does--our skins slides--sharing our sweat--leaving me panting

Altair_Estrella: Exhausted from the match and the powerful orgasm, I finally gather my wits and step back, my cock sliding out of your hole, cum spilling out and down your thigh, more cum dripping off my cock onto the canvas. With a grin, I flex one more time to the crowd, then climb through the ropes, dropping down to the floor and heading to the showers to get myself cleaned up, leaving you in the ropes for either your father or the venue crew to assist.

Daddy_Vega: Watching with pride and satisfaction as my sons claim not only another victory, but another ass from my rival, once again proving the power and dominance of the House of Vega. "Three down" I mouth at my rival, watching him looking mortified at the brutal defeat of yet another of his sons.