Rassle N Roll Federation

This is a Dice Match following the rules and boundaries of Rassle N Roll (RNR) Federation: https://mars.chatfighters.com/federations/Rassle_N_Roll_Federation

It was yet another regular night at the Rassle 'N' Roll Federation (RNR), but the atmosphere was anything but mundane. The veteran, Retserof (5'11", 185 lbs), danced to his intro, his deep red trunks showcasing his muscular frame. He reveled in the roar of the crowd before his opponent's theme blasted through the speakers.

Out came the legendary Justin Pierce (6', 190 lbs), flexing his biceps in a pristine white speedo. He stepped into the ring, bouncing his perfect pecs for the veteran.

"Ready to lose, stud?" Pierce taunted.

Retserof smirked, inviting Pierce to start the action with a lockup. The veteran's intent was clear: he would thoroughly enjoy dominating that beautiful body.

Round 1: Bearhugs, Clamps, and the First Arousal

The ring exploded as the two men collided in the center. Pierce underestimated his opponent, and Retserof's raw strength took the rookie by surprise, allowing the veteran to immediately seize the advantage.

Pierce managed to evade a knee and a wild swing, reaching out to catch Retserof’s arm. He whipped the veteran hard into the corner of the ring with a violent CRASH, following up with a knee to the gut. (Retserof HP: 90) (Retserof HP: 88).

Retserof, fueled by his bruised ego, pulled Pierce into his arms, locking on a brutal Bearhug. He started grinding and humping Pierce's beautiful body, instantly eliciting a response from the man in white. (Pierce Pleasure: 6). Retserof tightened his arms, taking a moment to recover in the hold. (Retserof HP: 90).

Pierce struggled, his cock hardening against Retserof’s torso, but failed to break free twice. On his third attempt, he saw an opening, wrapping his arms around Retserof’s head in a Front Facing Sleeper, forcing the veteran to release his waist. (Retserof HP: 85). Retserof struggled, suffocating in the grip, before overexerting to reclaim control. He managed to reverse the sleeper and clamp the Bearhug tight again, forcing Pierce to release his head. (Retserof Pleasure: 9) (Pierce HP: 93).

Pierce, now trapped, squirmed wildly, his bulge grinding against Retserof’s abs, unintentionally feeding his own arousal. (Pierce Pleasure: 12). The veteran smirked and began his offensive squeeze, relentless in his attack. (Pierce HP: 87) (Pierce HP: 77). Even while sore, Retserof kept up the pressure, the intense physical exertion further turning him on. (Retserof Pleasure: 17) (Pierce HP: 69). Pierce finally managed to slam his elbow down on Retserof's shoulder, breaking the agonizing hold and escaping to the mat.

Round 2: Reversals and Submission Trades

Pierce caught Retserof off guard, turning the veteran’s arms loose to execute a Russian Leg Sweep, driving him to the mat. (Retserof HP: 78). Retserof countered instantly, sweeping Pierce's legs out from under him with a massive kick, bringing the rookie down as well. (Pierce HP: 60).

As Retserof attempted to mount him, Pierce fought him off and rose quickly. He stepped across Retserof's back, dropping his 190 lbs of muscle down to lock in a crushing Camel Clutch, gripping the veteran's chin and pulling his arms across his legs. (Retserof HP: 73). While Pierce took a moment to recover his own breath (Pierce HP: 65), Retserof lunged forward, buckling Pierce out of balance and escaping the submission.

Overexerting himself in the ensuing scramble, Retserof finally managed to secure a tight Full Nelson from behind. (Retserof Pleasure: 24) (Pierce HP: 59). Pierce twisted and failed twice to escape, but eventually slammed his arms down to break Retserof's grip. He spun quickly and this time, it was his Bearhug that Retserof had to compete with, locking his arms around the veteran's waist and grinding his own rock-hard abs into Retserof's bulge. (Pierce Pleasure: 16) (Retserof Pleasure: 33).

The back-and-forth continued. Retserof reversed the bearhug, slipping into a suffocating Reverse Sleeper and then calming himself to regain focus. (Retserof Pleasure: 28). Pierce flailed, his bulge grinding against the veteran in his struggles, his arousal climbing again (Pierce Pleasure: 20) before he used all his strength to lift and shove Retserof away, escaping the sleeper.

Round 3: The Boston Crab Break Down

The momentum was volatile. Retserof launched himself forward, securing Pierce's head in a brutal Headlock, pulling his hair. (Pierce HP: 53). Pierce quickly slammed his forearm into Retserof's side for a distraction, then slipped behind the veteran to pull his face down into his armpit, locking in a punishing Dragon Sleeper. (Retserof HP: 68).

Retserof managed to pry Pierce's arms off, crawling away to escape. The two men pulled and pushed, neither able to secure a lasting hold until Pierce charged in with a Clothesline, driving Retserof hard to the mat. (Retserof HP: 65).

As Retserof hit the canvas, Pierce immediately followed up, grabbing the veteran's feet, locking them under his arms, and stepping over him to secure a picture-perfect Boston Crab. (Retserof HP: 57).

"Aaaaaahhhhh my backkkk!" Retserof yelled, flailing his arms and connecting with a desperate strike. (Pierce HP: 43). But Pierce held firm, pulling back on the hold, hearing the veteran's moans grow louder. He felt his white trunks grow tighter as he pulled again and again, driving the damage. (Retserof HP: 48) (Retserof HP: 43) (Pierce Pleasure: 25) (Retserof HP: 34).

"Fuckkk," Retserof groaned, completely destroyed by the relentless attack. Just as Pierce paused between stretches, Retserof saw his opening. He rolled out of balance and dropped Pierce to the side, quickly clamping his massive thigh around Pierce's waist in a powerful Thigh Scissor. (Pierce HP: 35). Pierce gasped for air, struggling but failing twice to escape, before finally pushing on the veteran's legs to break the hold.

The Climax: Dragon Sleeper, Orgasm, and Defeat

Retserof was on his feet instantly, delivering a quick kick to Pierce's face (Pierce HP: 27) before pulling the reeling rookie into his armpit, securing the final Dragon Sleeper. (Retserof Pleasure: 34) (Pierce HP: 20).

Pierce stumbled, trapped in the hold. He struggled and strained, his arousal spiking as he inhaled the veteran's scent. (Pierce Pleasure: 31).

Retserof tightened the grip on Pierce's neck and secured his legs around the rookie’s waist. Time for fun. His free arm started to roam, feeling up Pierce’s firm pecs, before slipping below the white trunks and securing the rookie's shaft, already wet with precum. (Retserof Pleasure: 37).

Pierce moaned wildly, trapped and helpless. Retserof delivered a few short, masterful strokes, popping Pierce’s cock like "thick champagne." Pierce screamed in pleasure, shooting ropes of cum up out of his trunks and over the veteran’s hand before his body went instantly docile. (Pierce Pleasure: 50 - MAXED) (Pierce Climax: 1/3).

Retserof gave one last squeeze (Pierce HP: 13), feeling Pierce's limb body. He repositioned Pierce onto the mat, pressing his knee onto the rookie's throat for a pin attempt. As the referee reached the count of two, Retserof grinned, lifting Pierce by his head. “Oh no ref, he’s awake… for more punishments!” he yelled, hoisting the barely-standing rookie into the Torture Rack. (Pierce HP: 8). The veteran shook and shook until Pierce's body went completely slack, the world going black. (Pierce HP: 0 - Defeated).

Retserof finally stopped, realizing the rookie was out cold. "It’s alright ref. I’ll take him inside…" he winked, scooping the defeated Pierce onto his shoulder in a Fireman's Carry, fantasizing about his plans for the night withe spoils of victory.

Published: 2025-11-09, viewed 66 times.