Rassle N Roll Federation
Established: 2024-07-11
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A federation dedicated to dice match wrestling on this site.
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
The mid-card match at RNR hummed with a different kind of energy tonight. Retserof (Height: 5'11", Weight: 185 lbs, Gear: Red Hot Trunks and Leather Jacket) swaggered into the ring, slowly peeling off his iconic leather jacket to reveal a lean, tanned, and rock-hard physique. Across from him stood the rookie, Twunk James (Height: 5'7", Weight: 171 lbs, Stat: 23, Gear: White and Blue Speedo and White Boots).
James looked both nervous and hungry for redemption after being wiped out by Justin Pierce the other day. Having trained with some of the federation's top studs to prepare, he was determined to prove himself and redeem his reputation after that tough loss. Retserof, having seen the rookie’s defeat, was eager for a piece of the action—and a piece of James. James bounced on his toes, his thick bulge prominent in his white speedos as his eyes scanned Retserof’s muscular frame with a mix of hunger and defiance.
The Opening Feint and Nelson Parade
"You’re going to regret calling me out, stud," James smirked as they met in the center. He raised his arms as if inviting a classic lock-up, but instead thrust a lightning-fast front kick into Retserof's gut. The kick landed with a heavy thud, doubling the veteran over. (Retserof HP: 92).
James lunged for a headlock, but the veteran was far too experienced. Retserof outmaneuvered the rookie, dancing to his back and hooking his arms underneath James's armpits, locking him in a punishing Full Nelson. Retserof began to parade the struggling twunk around the ring, farming cheers from the crowd as he fed off their stamina. (James HP: 94). (Retserof HP: 99).
James growled and bumped his hips back, trying to hoist the veteran over for a judo toss, but Retserof held firm. The veteran slammed his elbows repeatedly into James's head to break his resolve. (James HP: 85).
Retserof exploited the disorientation, ensnaring James in a seductive trap that sent a jolt of arousal through the rookie's lean body. (James Pleasure: 9).
The Backbreaker and Dragon Sleeper
Retserof folded James’s body across his knee in an over-the-knee Backbreaker. Instead of cranking for a submission, he used his free arm to firmly toy with James's crotch and chest. James let out a low moan as his bulge twitched under the veteran’s touch. "Nghhh... let... go..." (James Pleasure: 18).
James tried to press his forearm against Retserof’s torso to force him off balance, but the veteran simply added more pressure to the bend, straining every fiber of the rookie's muscle. (James HP: 79).
Finally, James mustered the resolve to shove Retserof’s chin and roll away, but he didn't get far. Retserof lunged, grabbing a fistful of James’s hair and shoving the rookie's head deep into his musky armpit. The Dragon Sleeper forced James to inhale the veteran’s manly scent. (James HP: 70).
"I haven't finished playing with you," Retserof smirked, his free arm continuing to tease and fondle James's tight pecs. (James Pleasure: 21).
James bucked like a bronco, managing to flip Retserof over his back and into a seated position. He wedged his knee into the veteran’s spine, hauling his arms back in a Surfboard. The sudden stretch caught Retserof off guard. "How’s that feel, muscle man?" James taunted as he strained against the veteran's strength. (Retserof HP: 92). (Retserof HP: 85).
The Crab and the Camel Clutch
Retserof rocked himself violently, breaking the hold and landing on top of James. He immediately snatched the rookie’s legs and secured them in a Boston Crab. "I feel great, boy!" he laughed as he sat back, recovering his stamina. (James HP: 64). (Retserof HP: 91).
James clawed at the canvas, eventually reaching the ropes and dragging himself free. But as he tried to crawl away, Retserof delivered a series of heavy kicks to his ribs. (James HP: 59).
The veteran overexerted himself, his own arousal spiking as he fought to secure a hold on the squirming rookie. (Retserof Pleasure: 8).
Retserof finally managed to mount James and crank in a Camel Clutch. "You can run, but you can't hide!" (James HP: 55).
James managed to slide his arms free and toss Retserof off his back, quickly trapping the veteran's legs in a Figure Four Leg Lock. James leaned back to recover his energy while Retserof gritted his teeth against the torque. (Retserof HP: 89). (James HP: 65).
The Bodyscissor and First Climax
Retserof rolled with the pressure, breaking the lock and immediately trapping James's body within his muscular thighs. The Bodyscissor was tight, squeezing the air out of the rookie. (James HP: 58).
As James thrashed, Retserof used his free arms to explore every curvature of the twunk's body. His hands roamed over the nips and crotch, eliciting soft moans that James tried desperately to suppress. (James Pleasure: 29). (James Pleasure: 38).
James slapped at the veteran's hands, trying to calm his stiffening arousal, but Retserof was relentless. He tightened the scissor to break James’s concentration before resuming the molestation. (James HP: 54). (James Pleasure: 34).
The veteran pushed himself beyond his limits, determined to break the rookie's boundaries as James's moans grew louder and his heat became undeniable. (Retserof Pleasure: 20). (James Pleasure: 45).
"You're nearly there," Retserof whispered. He slid his arm deep into James's speedos, grasping the throbbing shaft and stroking it furiously. James convulsed, moaning hard as he released his thick, warm load into the veteran's hand. (James Pleasure: 50 - MAXED) (James Climax: 1/3) (James Pleasure: 0).
Retserof took a moment to calm his racing pulse, satisfied as the rookie lay shuddering in ecstasy. (Retserof Pleasure: 17).
The Sleeper-Scissor Combo and Victory
"Now that THAT is taken care of, let's move to the main agenda, shall we?" Retserof whispered. He tightened the scissor across James's abs and clamped a beefy arm around the rookie's neck, creating a lethal sleeper-scissor combo. (James HP: 49). (James HP: 42).
James’s face went red as he was choked and squeezed simultaneously. The intense flex of the veteran’s muscles against his body caused James’s arousal to spark once more despite his exhaustion. (James Pleasure: 8).
Retserof kept the pressure on, sapping the rookie's remaining stamina as James thrashed and clawed at the iron-like grip. (James HP: 33). (James HP: 25).
James’s movements became sluggish, his breathing labored. Retserof delivered the final crushing surges of the match. (James HP: 14). (James HP: 8).
Retserof sensed the end. He took a moment to calm his own senses before transitioning into a humiliating Schoolboy Pin. (Retserof Pleasure: 7).
James was forced to watch as Retserof flexed over him. Retserof kissed the peak of his left bicep as the ref hit the mat. "ONE..." Retserof then flexed his right, kissing it too. "TWO..." James bucked, his cock flexing as he tried to muster a hip thrust of arousal, but he had no energy left to bridge up. (James Pleasure: 23).
"THREE!"
"AND THE WINNER BY PINFALL IS... RETSEROF!" The veteran smirked, maintaining the mount as his music blared. "Nice try, kid. See you in the locker room?" he whispered with a wink, extending an arm to help the defeated Twunk James to his feet. James leaned against the veteran's shoulder for support, panting. Retserof pulled him into a hug and whispered, "Your ass is mine now," before leading his prize backstage.
Published: 2025-12-28, viewed 103 times.

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