Rassle N Roll Federation

After losing the RNR title I'm in a bit of a funk. Looking to find a way back into the winning ways I had when I was carrying the gold. I think I found just the opponent for that in the stud Jayson... I walk out to the private gym ring where I have invited him to step up for a real match. I've decided to go with my blue speedo for this one and wait in the corner for the young muscle stud to show up.

I saw the replay of the championship match--Justin didn't look quite like himself--wondered if something was wrong--but before I can ask, I get a match challenge--not going to say no--so I find the private gym--going in and striping down--might be my chance to power him down more--wearing black gear I reserve for special occasions

You step into the ring wearing black gear... i know what you have in mind. I smirk. "Cosplaying as a badass today?"

standing in the opposite corner--"no cosplay here--you're in a mojo slump and I need a rise in ranks--so congrats on fucking around and finding out"

You're cocky and looking sexy as fuck. I need to show why I held that belt for as long as I did. I move to the middle of the ring ready to lock up.

I move out of my corner--seeing your swagger--nah--this is my chance--I get my arms up--crouching and mirroring you

I grab for your wrist to throw you toward my corner--yet--there's no wrist to grab--dammit

I step forward and swing my forearm toward your pecs--and fuck me--there's no Justin to hit

You move with confidence but also are not very good at hiding your intention. you reach out and I move and then as I see your forearm swinging at me. I move out of the way again, slipping behind you.

From behind I jump and land a dropkick between your shoulder blades, Sending you hurdling toward the corner.

As you hit in the corner I grab your hair lining your neck up on my shoulder and fall back with a neckbreaker. BOOM... a good start.

you've slipped behind me--boots driving between my shoulder blades with your standing drop kick--no time to turn around--driven chest first to the buckle--gasping after the small winding--then feel your back rub mine--butts touch--my shoulder pulled back--fuck noooo--then the drop--stunning my neck--hold my neck as I convulse for a moment--finally rolling over--see you sitting in front of me

I lunge while lifting my arm--aiming my elbow at your back, but over push--my elbow spikes the bottom of your neck at your traps--looking like that hit hard

I get up on my knee and reach around you--getting the feeling you're stunned pretty good--my fingers trace over your nips, then come back to roll them in my fingers

I drop to my ass--wrapping my legs around your waist--pulling your back to my chest--still rolling your nips while my ankles lock and the scissor flexes around you

OHHHH SHIT! you stun me with the shot to my neck and before I can react you have your hands all over my nipples which sends shivers through my body. You lock your legs around my waist and I let out an involuntary moan. I have to find some way out of this but I'm still feeling the Shot to my neck...

I grab for your hands but as I do you pinch my nipples again getting me to stop and causing my cock to react again...

I know I can't get you but I have to get free. I roll to the side and throw back an elbow granting me just enough space to roll off of you and toward the ropes.

you fight your urges to feel good--while you laid back, I got a look at your bulge and you're feeling good--it's still early and you're fresh and strong enough to roll us to the side and make me dodge your elbow--my legs releasing your waist--you're on defense though

seeing you roll from me, I watch your leg--hmmmm--I grab your boot pulling you back to me--roll you to your chest and I stand up--lifting your leg up under my pit while I straddle your back--nice single leg Boston crab--bending your spine unnaturally

my free hand reaches under--palming your balls--turn my wrist so my thumb can massage your pleasure nut through your firmed up taint--"damn, Justin--can feel your arousal"

I lower my squat to increase the pressure on your spine--"gonna moan for the twunk in black?"

My head shakes as you start punishing me in the half crab... First the pain of my back then you start to tease my balls and taint... i can't hide my hard on on full display in my blue trunks ad you then go back to the pressure on my back... this is not going how I wanted. I growl and try to get this turned around.

I groan and push but you have a perfect position that I can't get you off of me. Your hand continues exploring as I try one more time to get out of your grip.

I reach out and grip the bottom rope and kick my foot as you must be distracted with my dick and I feel you stumble off. finally a bit of relief.

you're strong and I'm glad I chose a single leg--able to keep my legs braced and you can't get yourself free--working you and feeling that you might be concerned--you fight through and give an extra effort--using the rope to give you leverage--moving me slightly so my balance is affected and I drop your leg

I roll and get up to my feet--looking at your back--I step up--chest to your back--my arms hooking yours and I press your chin to your chest with the full nelson--twisting us so your bulge presses the middle rope for some cum vein massage--my bulge humping your ass--"this feels so good, ex-champ"

already pressing you to the ropes is having its desired affect and I can't seem to squeeze more juice from the fruit--but I grin wickedly

I push your upper abs to the top rope and flex my arms to sting your shoulders and crush your bricks

AHHHHH you get me trapped in the full nelson as I feel your pressing to my ass and my cock pressing to the ropes... I goran as you force my shoulders together and I am forced to look down as my body being tortured by the ropes.

I step my foot up to the bottom rope and push off driving back. as you land on your back I roll over and grapevine your legs my bulge pressing to yours as I hold your arms down over your head looking you in the eye.

 I grin as I use this chance to get myself under control.

you use the ropes again to escape my hold--not sure if you're addicted to ropes or just resourceful--need to explore that later--not while you've got me on my back and grapevined--looking up at you--seeing the focus you show--but not coming after me--hmmm--I think you're trying to ease up on your need

I arch slightly and find that your bulge is slightly misaligned--shit--hmmmmm

I lift my head and suck on your nipple--getting you to moan--then thrust my bulge to yours--teasing my captor--smirking while my lips own your nipple for a moment

thrusting and grinding--biting your nip--loving how fucking good this feels--I let your nip go when I feel you tense--"cum for the twunk in black--soak your speedo in your spunk--let's see how good I make you feel"

Ohhhh shit... my knees getting weak in the grapevine as you have no intention of getting out of my hold. instead you use it to your advantage and I let out a massive groan as your bulge milks my cock as I try to maintain my hold for some reason... My speedo fills with my seed as I collapse down onto you panting.

I've worked you into a frenzy--feeling you convulse and tense--your body sweating as you drop on my chest--I lift your chin--kissing you softly--"good boy"

with your exhaustion, I push my legs together easily--untangling our legs and rolling you off me--looking over sat your heaving chest and very dark speedo--your balls were FULL--well, better in your speedo than my ass, thinking to myself--you're fucking sexy, but time to focus again

I crawl on top of you--my legs rubbing your obliques--get my arm up behind your head into a front headlock--I roll us--on my back--you on my chest--my boots rub at the top of your speedo--starting to push it down--"let's see the ex-champ ass"--stripping you while we lay together

Your feet do the work as I'm trapped in your front facelock and my ass is exposed as the wet gear slips down my legs. I moan being so tightly locked against you my body reacts as I try and find a way out of this.

I press my hands to your chest pushing up and slipping free as I roll off of you my cock exposed as my speedo lies around my knees.

your hands press to my pecs and you push up--focused on getting your speedo off, I let your head go--not expecting you to push that hard--you roll off and I get a good look at you--your spunked trunks around your knees--it really is a hot look on you

I grab at your head again--pulling toward me--my arms move to catch you in a sleeper, but you squirm and slide down my body

fuck--need to shift--I grab your head and pull you to your feet--getting us away from the ropes--just behind you--pulling your arm up under my pit--stepping my leg over yours--then straighten up--nice relaxing abdominal stretch

You try to grab my head and I slip free! YES finally turning things around... oh shit not anticipating your follow up my body is stretched over your knee in the abdominal stretch. My body on display as I groan...

 I strain and squirm but you hold me firmly. My dick reacting to your hands on my body.

I reach back with my free hand getting a hand full of your hair. I pull back enough for you to lose your grip but I stumble forward onto my knees not able to follow up with anything.

your hot torso flexes and shines in the light--hypnotic--and I'm able to hold you tight--then I yelp--my head jerked back and my scalp burns--I let you go and toss you forward--seeing you land on your knees

this is too good--so perfectly positioned--I step up--tug your head back so you look up at me--lean down and kiss you--moving my head to the side so my arm can trap your head in a dragon sleeper--flexing my arm--pushing your face toward my teen pit

my free arm rises up--"sorry"--driving it down and across your smooth sweaty open pecs--looking down to see your speedos have slid down--just over one boot--hmmm--use my black boot to pull the speedo completely off you

My face smothered first by your mouth then by your pit in the Dragon sleeper... I struggle as you smash down a forearm. Completely stripped... this is not how I get my mojo back.

I push on your arm and you keep me locked tightly. I have to find some way free. My cock betrays me as it responds to your scent.

I try to get an elbow back or something but you have this locked in and I find myself right where I was... stuck in this Dragon sleeper, exposed.

you definitely fight to get free--challenging me--making me flex and reposition--I keep the hold, but fuck, you make it tough

I arch back and come up on my toes--pulling up and back on your neck--needing to wear you down--I can't and don't trust you in the ring--I have to keep you on defense--need to keep you under control--when I come down to my soles--my free hand starts to push my speedo down

I let mmy speedo go and shake my legs to let it shimmy down my legs--that free hand moves to claw and twist your abs--learning from you as a training partner--digging in your ab ridges to hear you moan and breathe in my pit--as my speedo gets to my ankles--I rub my boots until it slips off

AHHHHGHHHH feeling the pressure increasing, you dig into my muscles as I am trapped. I feel the tip of your cock brush my back as you free it and I know I'm in trouble if I can't get out of this...

I wait as you are shimmying out of your trunks then pull myself forward as you must be distracted. I hit the mat hard with a thud but I'm free.

Being free and thinking about revenge has my dick getting hard again.

 I reach out looking to finally turn things around but as I do you are already stepping beyond my reach.

my dragon breaking your body down, but not your will--you struggle hard and keep me having to adjust--it doesn't work and slip from my trap--as my gear slips off, you find your chance to squirm free--you drop forward and I get a world-class view of your wrestler's ass--I step back quick--learning from how you evaded me earlier--glad I did when I see your arms coming for me

you're on your chest--arms toward me--convenient--I hop to your side--then straddle your back--send a quick jab to your kidney--waiting--and there it is--your arms come back--I grab them and pull them into double hammerlock--then lay on your back--pressing my torso over your locked arms--my hard cock resting in your crack

it's counter intuitive--but I calm myself and kiss the back of your neck--"you have no idea my plans for you"

You get me trapped yet again this time my arms trapped under you in the double hammer lock. I squirm as I feel your teen cock between my cheeks... This is not how this match was supposed to go. but I will not give in just yet.

!hpreverse
I struggle but fail to free myself. (using HP at 44/130, 17% chance) 

I try to roll out from under you but you have me in a tough position.

I grit my teeth and know i have to free myself with this.

My shoulders shift. my body moves... but you stay firmly in control.

you fight and our bodies rub--"as goods as this feels, this isn't how I get the win"--I shift my weight--rolling us over--my arm moves and I catch your head in a front headlock--"I've fought you enough to know I have to prelube my ass--glad I did"--I push my ass on your cock--relaxing my ass--letting it swallow your full length--use the headlock to force you to sit up--naturally releasing your arms

rolling my hips--squeezing my ass--getting my ass to hold your cock--teasing my nut--my left hand pinches and tugs on your left nipple--"fuck, you still feel so good inside me"

!sex
You have nice sex with your opponent, dealing ⚄ 5 damage and ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 pleasure. HP down to 35 and PLEASURE up to 46. Your PLEASURE increases by ⚅ 6. my lips move to kiss your shoulder--twisting your nipple just as I lift my hips then slam my ass back down on your cock--grinding down--moaning near your ear--my cock leaking on your abs--"how long can you last?"

this feels so good--I press on--chasing my own pleasure too

feel a pull on my lower back from my positioning--but it's so fucking worth it

holding you in thrall--using my ass as the weapon of your undoing--feeling your sizable cock throb and pulse--giving you a tight squeeze the next time I slide my cock down your shaft--followed by a nipple tweak to slow your orgasm--edging you while also eliciting moans and whimpers--"you're so fucking hot like this"

I gasp as you lower yourself onto my dick. OH MY GOD your tight teen ass feels so amazing as it slides in my cock my mouth hanging open as you control the situation and me preparing to milk a second load from me with your ass… my mojo being consumed by you! I need to get back in control here!

I take a breath. I hesitate but try to push you off of me to buy some time as I try and focus on the match… this is a match…right?

I thrust up under you but I feel that just encourages you as I do not get myself free… maybe I didn’t actually want to.

you moan and I have you trapped--it's an insidious trap for a horny strong stud like you--the pain of being bent in a front headlock, but the pleasure of having your cock enveloped by a prepped hole--sliding up and down--massaging your cock--you don;t want to lose the match--you also don't want to lose the intense orgasm that built--I got you to the edge--I heard the whimper and moan--then you decided to try and fight your desire

I pull your head out of the headlock--holding your face--my lips crash to yours--kissing you deep--one hand moves to rub the back of your neck--my tongue wrestling with yours--I move my hips--grinding my ass down--then squeezing and clenching--wanting the former champ to let go

taking the time with the stud under me--focused on his pleasure for the moment--calms me and I feel more focused

Oh oohghggg you control me from ontop and as you release the headlock and take my mouth I feel it as I unleash my second load of the match this time burying it deep inside of you. My head falls forward into you as I breathe deeply FUUUUCK.

I take a moment and clear my mind from the rush of that

I break the kiss--squeeze my ass tight and slide off your cock--devilishly knowing how hypersensitive your cock is after cumming--I lower your head to the mat--laying my chest across your and hooking your leg--going for a pin

You let me go as I collapse to the mat and feel you start to count the pin. 1…2… my sensitive cock stirs just at your touch as I try to stay in this match.

But I am clearly spent and cannot kick out.

holding your leg up--securing the pin--looking at your face--damn you're wrecked--I smirk and lower your leg--I collect our speedos, then roll you out of the ring--my cock at full mast--but that will be taken care of privately--I get you on your feet on the floor--walking you out of the ring room to the showers

Clearly I have hit a hard patch. Jobber Justin might not just be a mocking name. My mojo is gone but what a way to lose it.