Rassle N Roll Federation

Coming out from the back, I smirk as I've been looking forward to this day. What's on the line, that shiny gym belt, and the key to me getting some sweet revenge from recent events. Headed to ring in just my blue speedo, I slide in while the boys gather around after finishing their workouts.

- Madison Jones

Now, I just wait for Scoop to show.

Maddy. That‘s a big name here. Still he has shown some difficulties lately. It‘s already some long days ago that I‘ve earned the belt against Little Herc. Now the time to defend. Even getting an impression of Maddy‘s weak sides, I know he‘s still a tough guy. And I won’t underestimate him. But he asked nicely, so I took the challenge.

 - Scooper's Tights

I put on some white wrestling tights and get to the ring. I great Maddy while stepping into the ring. He looks impressive with his built frame. Wearing just the blue speedos. I turn, watch my belt for motivation, then back to Maddy. „Ready?“

"Tight, those might be annoying to get off you, but yes, I'm ready Scoop." I bring up both hands ready to lock up with a collar and elbow.

I smile as you raise your hands, asking for a lock up. I step close.

But before lock up, I decide to get low in a surprising move. Aiming to grab the back of your knees.

I grab them and pull. Your stance gets slightly unbalanced. So I decide to pull harder on them

Your legs are strong and you manage to keep your stance.

The quick hit to my knee makes me buckle. Obviously you don't want to lock up, given the clear size advantage I have. When you come in for that grab, I'm quick to try and take control.

Pulling you into my usually headlock, I wrench the neck. "Here we go buddy."

I then rub your face up and down my ribs, making sure you get a good whiff of my scent. Let's see how you respond.

As you could keep your stance, you got my low positioned frame easily in the headlock. Your scent starts to fill my nostrils. First I decide a try to distract you and caress your exposed bulge with the back of my hand.

Your legs shut, so I can’t reach your bulge. Shit. For this I change my strategy and try to escape your headlock.

My head slides out of your arm and gets free. I turn immediately and punch your exposed abs with all my strength.

You slip free from my hold, spry as usual. It's okay, I smirk when you did. "What, you don't like being near my dick like that Scoop?" I then lunge back in!

Ducking out of the way, I shift behind you...

Arms wrapping around your belly, I then FLING you over me into a Belly to Back Suplex! The ring shakes from the impact, nice and firm. I'm not playing around today.

I'm not done yet though. My cock is starting to rage as I overexert...

I try to pull you back up for another Suplex... but you slip free.

You got behind me. Your arms show the incredible strength. Hitting the mats hard after the suplex. That‘s much pain filled in my back. It‘s obvious you wanna get the belt. My belt. I have to be careful. As you go for another suplex, it seems you are already slightly tensed. I manage to slip off. So I turn and go offense.

I step in close, grab your arm and turn in, get you down with a hip toss.

Tossed to the canvas, I bring my knees to my chest and kip up to my feet, nice and fresh...

"Nice move." I say starting to circle around...

I then kick you in the gut to double you over, grab hold of your head under my arm, and lift you up into a vertical suplex holding you there for a moment... Then BOOM, the ring shakes as you fall to the canvas.

You are laid down after my hip toss, but I am too exhausted that I can keep you down. And you are way too fast, so you are back in your stance in a split second. You circle and before I can do anything, you kick and throw me around with the familiar strength. FUCK! I yell out, rolling to get out of your reach and plant my hands and feet to get back in my stance. While you are still calm, I try to get harder. Jumping up, raise my knee, aiming to hit your exposed abs

Your abs are flexed and instead of destroying them, your wall of brick stones force my knee hurting.

So I raise my left leg and kick your right side just above your hip bone. You start stumbling.

Those kicks are starting to hurt, but shrug it off at the moment needing to get you worn down. For now, I continue to focus on your abs...

I try to kick you in the gut again. Too obvious, but it was in part a distraction. Reaching for your head, you get away from me, so I back up, both arms up defensive for your upcoming offense...

Your following attacks missed. I successfully could avoid any further damage for now. You are a sensitive stud. So it’s given some space for another try to distract you.

In my upcoming anger, I manage to get a hard attack to your legs again. You are stumbling around, barely able to keep the stance. Will you finally go down?

Fuck, that impact to my knee knocks me over... It seems like you just as serious as I am. Rolling on my side to the ropes, I take a small breather while I pull myself up with their help.

A very small breath it seems...

My last shot obviously did some great, needed damage. You roll and get slow. Obviously. Before you can do anything, I try to keep my offense.

As you get up, I kick your side hard with my size 8.5 foot.

I follow with my knee, hitting your abs, but they are already flexed again; just a slight damage.

You are starting to run away with match given your quick speed. I need to keep the offense and not engage in my usual defensive tendencies.

With the ropes to my back, I try to grab your leg from the kick you just did, but you pull it back to quick. That's okay, both hands take advantage of the moment to grab your head, me slipping around behind you, arms locking around your neck. A sleeper hold.

You can feel my dick hardening against your back as I overexert.

I crank the Sleeper Harder, trying to bring you under control.

I could avoid you from catching my knee. But you won’t be Maddy if you would get destroyed by just these few attacks. You manage to recover and get me in the sleeper. Even tighten. But I feel your hard sword pressing from behind. So you seems to be aroused, already. In this, I try to throw you while I bend forwards quickly, pulling you with my bending frame.

You fly down, but my neck is still caught in your strong arms. I flex all my muscles.

Your hold is incredible strong. I grunt.

„Ouhhh … FUCK!“, I yell while I my desperation is raising.

With my last strength I finally manage to escape your strong arms.

I pant while I did hard to get free. Still gotten free now, I feel my cock growing.

„FUCK!“, I yell as I notice I am obviously too aroused after my last exhausting move.

You manage to get free from the sleeper after throwing me over you. I have to admit, it feels really good to feel you struggle so much in my grip, and I can tell when you get free, you must be enjoying it too. That bulge is hardening up... Ducking to the side as you go for another attack, I see an opportunity...

Getting my arm under yours, I slide it along your ribs then up behind your neck while I lock in an Abdominal Stretch!

"Here we go Scoop." I say while you like this, feeling you start to come under control. I side my free hand down to your bulge and give it a pat...

"Oh yes... We're gonna have some fun now."

„Ahouuuww - SHIIIT!“, I yell as you get me in the abdominal stretch. My abs start hurting. But it‘s still a title match. About MY belt. I‘ve earned it and eager to keep. So before my abs are finally destroyed in that hold, I give all my strength to get free.

With that, I get free. Immediately I turn and before you would do any further damage, I quickly get behind you.

My arms slide under your pits, try to fix your arms. But they are strong. Too strong

Pure motivation on my end. I want... I need that belt if I'm going to get some revenge, so I'm in rare form today. You try to get that hold locked in, but I'm quick to deny it...

You continue to be dodgy as I try to lock something in, anything...

And yet, for as much as my imagination runs wild with the things I might do to you, I'm just not able to get hold of you...

While we are struggling each other, I manage to avoid getting caught in any of tries to catch me. So now it‘s my turn.

Once more I get behind and this time I quickly fix your strong arms tight. „HA! Got you!“, I hiss proud.

I press tight to weaken your frame for my next move.

With some strength, while you are caught tight, I throw you around, until you are laid down, face first. With me still fixing your arms from behind.

Double hammerlock applied, you force me down to the canvas face first. Fuck... I need to escape this, I need to flip this, and my knee from earlier is you hit hard is making things difficult...

However, there is one thing I have going for me... my raw strength. 210 lbs of muscle versus your 141... I demonstrate now, just how much power that give me over you.

 - Maddy's Muscles

I pull my arms free, flipping things around as I get your face against the canvas. I pull your arms back... one by one... trapping you in the same position you had me. "That's better..."

Sitting on your legs, I THRUST my hips against your ass, two layers of fabric keeping us apart, but that will change soon....

Your strength combined with your knowledge to arouse a stud is devastating. Almost. You got me down in the same position as you‘ve been seconds ago. And worse, your hips working my ass force me moaning. Jeeez, I‘d love to turn this match into erotical fun. But it‘s still about the belt. So my mind is taking over again. I flex hard and try to buck you off.

But it‘s not just 210lbs of mass … but muscles. Strength. Raw strength. I grit my teeth. I am determined to get free. With everything possible.

With all my strength, I finally get free out of your hold. It was a hard struggle that robbed me some strength. But my mind is still eager to keep my belt. My chances seemingly quite good. So free now, I quickly go to catch you once more.

„Yeah!“, I scream proudly as I‘ve managed to get you back in my hold.

I follow punching you hard.

Seems you tense up.

Not only getting free, but getting me on my back, you take control of me after landing some hits to my bricks. The pain is starting to show, but what really shows... is when you grip hold of my balls. My cock is firm in that speedo, pressed against my abs, the tip peaking out from the top. My eyes lock with yours...

I take a deep breath...

Then suddenly kick up my legs around your head, and slam you down to the canvas with a Head Scissors!

I mount myself over you, on your chest, legs wrapped around your neck, my hard dick sticking clearly out from the speedo over your face.

I squeeze my legs, my thick thighs around your head, trying to bring you under control...

You are relentless. You still possess some strength and you know to use it. Finally caught again. I can’t allow you to keep me in this hold. I take my hands. My advantage of small hands, that can slide easily between your legs and my neck.

But your legs are flexed with all the mass of muscles. Once more I try everything to dig my fingers between and force some space

„Fuuuck!“, I scream as I get aware that your legs are too strong. No chance to get free.

But still. You are not allowed to keep me. The match already lasts some time. I wanna keep my hard earned belt. So I even caught inescapable, I try to get offense.

My clenched fist hits hard in your small waist. Seems it could be some pain flooding you.

You start fighting back, a little ball of fire, I'm going to smother soon. I release my headscissors only so I can pin your arms down under my knees, and mount you properly. A schoolboy pin.

Thrusting my dick against your head, I smile when I bring you under control...

"Oh yeah... you like that... don't you?" My dick hardens against your face...

I then grip your wrists, pinning them down alongside your head, kick up my knees... and drive them down into your abs with my full weight behind them.

Still caught underneath your superior frame, you obviously enjoy your dominant position. I grit my teeth. My mind is racing. Eager to stop you. It‘s not just a match. It‘s the belt that keeps my motivation high.

„FUUUCK!“ I yell out in my frustration as you still manage to keep me underneath your strong muscular frame. So once more you have to be punished.

I struggle and hit your back with one of my knees. In this success my cock is growing and tenting my tights.

That belt is mine and should be kept mine. So I once more do everything to get free.

„Ahouwww … NOOOOOO!“, I scream, covered in swear of all my struggles not being able to get free

And as you scream Scoop, I got something for you... My dick going into your mouth.

"You like that buddy, don't you." I say as I hear you gag on it. I then reach my hand around behind me... fish out your hard cock from those tights...

I start to stroke your cock...

And then... I make you cum. A big smile on my face while I look you in the eyes... when you do.

My entire frame tensing more and more as you not just fill my mouth with your sword but pulling out mine with your strong hand. Stroking. Since I‘m totally delivered to you now, I can’t do anything as my entire frame hardens in seconds. Until I shoot all my load with a loud moan as my body convulses.

The boys get the full view of the gym champ getting milked like this. It's nice...

My dick sliding back and forth in your mouth while you moan, the orgasm overtaking you, it's slathered up nice and wet... perfect for what cums next. I pull my dick from your mouth, coming off your body to the side as your sexploitions continue. Flipping you on your belly, I pull those tights down to your knees... half binding you...

Hands on your hips, I pull you to your hands and knees, me coming up behind you with one hand wrapping around your waist, the other gripping your shoulder. A proper wrestling position for a wrestling match, the Referee's position.

"You're fucked now, Scoop." I push into you, my dick stabbing in fast and hard, all 8 inches at once. This isn't about being nice, it isn't about playing, it's about taking... taking you... and taking your belt... so I can take revenge.

I pull my hips back, my cock coming out of you, almost like a knife, and then start thrusting hard and fast.

My cock made into a weapon as I fuck you... It feels so good.

I fuck you hard like this... getting lost in the motion.

I‘m not just delivered to you. But you own me. Milked, I‘m robbed of my strength in addition. And you go on. Relentless. Merciless. Fuck me. Punish me. Destroy me. Degrade me. Almost your play toy now. But just almost. Still a fight in my frame. In my mind, totally eager to turn this match. It‘s not too late yet. But not over. My last chance. Despite all my exhaustion, I give all my strength. Youbare obviously quite aroused as well. So I flex all my muscles.

„YEAAAAAH!“, I scream out proudly as all my effort pays off now. Now it‘s you being at my mercy. Caught in my hold. But I don’t go on arousing but destroying.

I kick you hard from behind and feel you weaken

Kicking hard from behind, right into my bad knee, I growl... and for a moment, even though I am mounted on top of you... you have control. But it will not last...

I reach my hand forward and grab your hair...

I pull your head back... You're on the verge of going out...

And then... I fuck your lights out.

And... as you do... I fill you with cum.

That‘s it. You know how to get me over the edge. No chance to avoid you anymore. And you do. Relentless. Without any mercy. The belt is already visible in your eyes. As all the immense load fills me up, my eyes open wide, roll, and finally shut while my entire frame goes limp.

Health: ⌠█─────────⌡ (10/100) | C:0 | Pleasure: ⌠██████████ ⌡ (50/50)

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You go flat onto the canvas while I fuck you. Releasing your hair, I push up to my knees, dick still inside of you, and FLEX for the boys while my balls pump... and pump...

!set pleasure 0/50 @Madison_Jones's PLEASURE is set to 0 / 50 💦 @Madison_Jones is breathing heavy after release!

!set climax 1/3 @Madison_Jones's CLIMAX is set to 1 / 3 🟡 @Madison_Jones is Fatigued!

"I'll be taking my belt now." I say as I run my fingers through your hair. Hand firm on your skull, I push up to my feet, pull up my blue speedo and move over to the belt.

I put it around my waist. No further words. Then I climb out of the ring and head to the showers.