Rassle N Roll Federation

Sitting in the locker room trying to psych myself up... Jayson has had my number, and wrestling him makes me feel like a rookie again for some reason. I get into my white gear. Looking in the mirror, "You've beat him before, you can do it again." I step out in my speedo and boots and make my way to the ring.

the last time we met, I got the advantage and kept the pressure up--his first match back as a roster member--I know I want a good match--even footing--I'm in the locker room--deciding on a white/silver look with my speedo and boots--exiting the other locker room--seeing you approach the ring from the other side--taking a good long look at you while we draw closer

Damn... looking HOT! Already you're trying to distract me here... I smirk and move to the middle of the ring. "I'm gonna make sure to put you in your place this time"

your eyes look damn hungry as you look at me--deciding to tease you, I get to the ring and slide in under the ropes--humping the mat to give you a show--getting up to my feet and adjusting myself--"my place is with your speedo on my trophy shelf--sitting back with my feet on your back like a footrest"

I grin. "you talk too much" We lock up together in the center of the ring and I start to push you back.

 I drive you back into the corner and lift a knee up into your gut. THUD

I try to whip you across the ring but you manage to get a hold of the top rope keeping you in place.

we start off and you come at me quick--locking up and then getting shoved back hard in the corner--fucking knee to my abs--coughing from the hit--my hand grabbing the rope to keep me in the corner when you go to whip me

I square up to you--wink and send my arm across your chest with a slicing chop--feeling the blade of my hand rake across your pecs

while you're stunned, I grab at your head, tucking it under my pit--grip your gear--thrust with my legs and take you over with a snap suplex--hearing your body snap on the mat

SHHHH you crack a chop across my chest before I find myself sailing through the air with your quick suplex and landing with a crash

 As I land I kick out hitting the back of your knee. As you drop to a knee I rise behind you.

I place a hand on the top of your head and another on your chin as I start to twist, cranking your neck.

both of us going at it--no slow build--just offense--you get up fast enough to clip my knee when I stand--feeling your hands grab at my head--cranking my neck as you twist

I reach up and you resist my grabs at your arms--so--I reach up and grab towards your eyes--not to actually rake them, just to force you to defend--one hand moving to pull your hand from my head so I can slide forward out of your grip

feeling adrenaline building

keeping you distracted by my escape, I drop to my ass and trip you--grabbing your legs and roll you ass up--it's a perfect view--I twist your left boot behind your right knee--then bend your right boot to your ass--locking your legs up nicely

ARRRGH you slip free from my hold and before I can react you have my legs tied up as I'm trapped on my stomach.

I think i can turn this around but instead I have to settle for twisting my body so you struggle to hold onto my legs. i roll towards the ropes.

you twist and squirm--making my body slide on yours--losing my grip, I roll off you--then see you roll toward the ropes--oh fuck no

I grab at your boots to pull you back, but you kick and my fingers are off your leather faster than I can react

I lunge to jump on your back--and I do--there aren't any brakes and my torso slides off your back--both at te ropes--fucking hell--starting to get deja vu--except this was you last match

You really work to follow up but I am able to keep you from locking anything in. Now I need to make something happen.

 I reach down, and you have scrambled away by the time I can reach out. Damn

I see you rise using the ropes to help you up and I slip behind you running my hand across your chest as I tease your nipples... "Stop running and let's have some fun"

we know each other enough to know not to be too close--feeling a breeze when you grab for me--getting up to my feet fast--seeing a blur next to me--and then your hand's grazing my chest--brushing my nip--your chest rubbing my back--no respect for personal space

I grab at your head and prepare to flip you over my back--hearing you grunt as you pull your head back--stepping forward and turning toward you

I lunge and grab for your head--pulling you to me--tuck your head in a front headlock--dropping to my knees--pulling on your neck to bring you down with me

UUUGGHH you try to pull me over and I have it blocked but I can't step away before you get me in a front headlock...

I strain trying to lock my hands around your waist but you crank the hold tighter to keep me at bay.

GAHHHH I try to push you off of me but you aren't budging. My dick reacts to again being controlled by the muscle twink... as I have to try and get free again.

With a final push I manage to get my head free as I stumble back down to my ass in front of you.

you fight like a gawddamn prize fish on a line--pulling and struggling--making me shift and reposition--you're sneaky and work to reverse us--I thwart that--and you fight my grip--I hear a grunt and you add power to your next push against me--sending me back, pulling your head free--I look you over when I steady my balance

we look at each other and I just lunge--pushing myself forward and kicking my knee to your chest--aiming to force your back to the mat

I reach for your hair, but you roll--dodging my attempt to grip you--every time you roll, though--your ass goes up and that is hot--feeling my speedo swell

 

you're on your chest and I lift your torso up--putting your arms over the middle rope--lift my leg and straddle your back--choking you on the rope as I bounce

OOOOFOFFF you drive me down to the mat with your knee. I thin I'm getting away from you as I roll to the ropes again but you use the ropes against me as you start to choke me in the ropes. I grip the ropes pushing up...

My legs kick behind me as you hold me in place.

I press down on the ropes enough to get my throat off of it and I pull my body forward over the bottom rope to the apron sliding out from under you. I lay on the ring apron holding my throat. FUCK

your upper arm and chest strength is impressive--pushing on the rope and sliding yourself to escape my hold and the ring--you look good suffering--holding your throat

I reach over the bottom rope and take hold of your boots--pulling them to the ring--it's just that one is over the bottom rope--the other is under--I sit on my ass and pull your legs toward me--getting your calves under my pits--I put my boots the bottom rope--then lean back--bringing your taint to the cable--using my boots to move the rope, massaging your prostate from outside

while you moan from the unusual massage, my boots tap the rope--getting it to vibrate and slap against your balls--I lean back a bit more--feeling strain in my hamstrings and lower back

shaking your legs as I lean back so your legs get stretched and work your knees and joints

No no no noooo you trap my legs in your arms and start to tease my taint with the rope but the pleasure is countered by the pain of the rope nailing my balls and the hold on my legs. I reach out grabbing for something... anything...

With a loud groan I swing my leg above the rope up and I think it catches you off guard as I get it free from your grip. I swing it toward you and you release the hold. I hold my balls rolling under the bottom rope back into the ring.

I didn't get to hold you long--but those seconds were hot and I'm a little more bothered--you kick your leg and swing it--dislodging it from my side--wasn't expecting your counter to come like that--you roll back in the ring--watching your hands cup your package--yeah, bet it's tender

I step to you--grabbing the top rope--lifting my leg and STOMPING down on your pecs--one--two--three times--rubbing my boot tread over your pecs and nipples

you bounce so much that when I pull my foot back and go to reach for you, you've rolled--off balance my knee hits the mat--getting me to groan

you're in front of me--easier to grab--take hold of your head and pull you to me--looking at your face--"so handsome"--my hands move and suddenly your chest is on fire--both hands seize your pecs--fingers hooking in your pits--digging up into the underside of your pec mounds--"there's the look of shock and pain--yeah--come on, ex-champ--can you endure it?"

OH SHIT your target is clear. my sculpted pecs are assaulted first with the massive stomps then your fingers dig in with the claw... I moan in the hold gripping your wrists...

I try to pry them free but with no luck...

My head shakes as you have such a tight hold on my pec meat. your fingers brushing my nipples my cock reacts.

I try one more time to pull your hands off of me but you have the advantage and I am trapped in your grip... this is bad...

I can't underestimate you--you've shown your skill and resiliency--you're experienced and sneaky--you grab at my arms--fighting like hell to pry my fingers loose--and you get close--but I hold on--I move my leg and straddle your abs--able to apply better downward pressure while also hooking into your flesh

"almost over--just breathe through it"--my wrists twist--digging my fingers in--knowing you hurt like a mother fucker--I want the win--even at making you hurt

I lean down--pressing my weight to your chest through my arms--bulge rubbing your abs, making me leak--"so fucking sexy"

bringing you to the edge of your endurance--looking down at you--into your eyes

I know I can't take much more of this... My pecs are being punished by the sexy young muscle twink. But something has shifted this match, I don't think I've see you this focused ever... and I'm paying for that focus. This is it... My last shot...

I kick my legs... nothing, I swing my arm at you but your grip on my chest renders those swings powerless. Your bulge rubbing my abs... knowing my fate... i moan as I start leaking taking one last gasp effort...

I shake my head... FUCK...

you kick and fight--determined not to lose like this--it's fucking admirable--respect you for fighting to the end--lower my mouth to your ear--"so Justin Pierce--initials are JP--I like that--but tonight there's something more fitting"--bringing my lips to lightly brush over yours--"good night, JOBBER PRINCE"

kissing you while I flex my arms and squeeze my hands--pouring on the last bit to push you past your limit--your body under me staring to relax--your lips go soft--the match may be over, but you and I know I want more

You dig your claws in and the last words I hear are "Jobber prince" The pain is too much for me to endure as my body gives in and I pass out. Aware I will awaken to the desires of the mischievous muscle twink who has just dominated me for a second time in a row in a completely different way.

I release your pecs and slide off you--I slide out of the ring and grab a bag from under the ring--putting it near your corner--rolling back in the ring--moving to you--seeing you relaxed--breathing slowly--yeah--you'll hate me--but to victor and all that

I reach down and pull your speed off your hips--showing off your hard cock--yep--a sex toy--I go to the bag and grab a small bottle of silicone lube and a butt plug--step back to you and roll you on your side--moving a leg so this is easier--lube the plug and your hole--then ease it in while you sleep

I reach under your arms and lift you--guide walking you back to your corner--putting your plugged butt on the middle buckle--I grab two pieces of rope from the bag and tie each arm to one of the top ropes--I lift each leg up and over the middle rope--taking more rope from the bag, I tie your booted feet to each bottom rope--giving the jobber prince a throne for the stakes

I reach out and stroke your cock and lightly slap your face--"wake up--time to wake up and enjoy the post-match action"

My eyes dart open as I try to put my hand to my face to realize my arms are tied in place. I move my legs and discover the same... Then I feel it. something deep in my hole and I look down to see your hand around my cock... Fuck... this guy is devious... I open my mouth to say something... but I lost... what is there to say... "Fuck"

I pull my hand back--looking you over--"fuck is right--but not how you planned"--been so busy moving and getting stuff in place my arousal has dropped a bit

I hook my fingers in my speedo and push them down--they hugged me the whole match--stepping out of them--I lift them and then rub the inside pouch over your cock and balls--smirking at you--I put the speedo over the top rope and grab the lube--ti the bottle and start to drizzle it over your cock--slicking you good--I step back and turn around, showing you my ass--and me lubing it

You strip out of your speedo showing off that perfect ass. I let out a moan as I watch you lube your hole and my cock. A passive participant in this.

I use a rag to wipe my fingers off and then walk up to you--I put my boots on the middle ropes carefully--avoiding stepping on your legs--my hands on your arms for balance--lowering my ass--rubbing your tip with my slicked up hole--I move my boots over your legs and sit my ass on your cock--move my mouth to your ear--"now, your job is to use the ropes to bounce and fuck me--if you think you can"--I grab my speedo--show you the inside pouch--then put it over your face like a chloroform rag--our combined musk and pre over your nose and mouth--"can you be a royal pain in my ass?"--asking as a challenge

You slowly lower your ass down onto my cock and I gasp. You whisper your challenge into my ear before I begin inhaling your scent mixed with mine. I growl as I push down on the top rope trying to start bouncing and fucking you from this position. As I hit the turnbuckle pad the butt plug you put inside me hits my prostate and I moan and thrust more. You feel so fucking good and I know from the sounds you begin to make that I’m starting to give you what you want.

you are positioned perfectly--you bounce and my ass gets the thrust--you settle and your ass feels the plug--making sure all of this arouses you too--my speedo adding just a touch of kick to your mind--you get the first bounces and I moan--damnnnnn--leaking on your abs--when I start to come down after your thrust up, my ass bottoms out--my free hand tweaks your nipple--my legs hook under yours to help support my position

You use me as your own personal sex toy… but I will not be a passive toy. As you bottom out on my cock I use my feet and legs to push up harder and build a faster bounce on the ropes. “Like that?”

you build up the bounce--a very active participant in this game--your cock hitting me how I like--moaning--but our timing was off slightly on my last bounce down--your neck exposed--your nip twisted and tugged--your nose covered--I roll my hips to grind down on your cock

I let out a groan into your speedo every breath filling me with your scent. I want to make you feel good, I want to prove I can do this. I shift my angle a bit thrusting my hips forward as I keep the momentum up.

you shift your hips--I come down on your cock and it drives me wild--hitting my prostate--I arch and moan at your ear--licking your neck--"pound me"--my cock sliding against your abs--feeling more twitching along my spine

My breathing gets faster as you have me riding on the edge. I try to thrust harder to really hit your spot but again the harder I fuck you the harder the plug fucks me. My moaning gets higher pitched knowing I will not last much longer.

I want something pretty intense--I lift my ass of your cock--reaching under I slap your cock to shock it--break you out of your pleasure and stop your orgasm--then I slip my ass back on your cock--making you start your thrusting over

I look you in the eye as you stop me from cumming and put me back to work on what’s most important, your pleasure. As soon as you slide back onto me I use the ropes to start bouncing us harder trying to slam deep inside of you and trying to make sure each thrust hits your spot.

you get back to work--and gawwwwdddddd--you come alive--using the ropes to drive momentum--thrusting your cock hard up my ass--stretching my hole--my moaning gets so loud the echo scares me--you're drilling my pleasure nut like your cock has super GPS--not missing at all--my head drops to your shoulder--your ass has to be feeling my ass clench and the plug rub your prostate

"CUM FOR ME, JUSTIN!"

Ohhhhh GOD you reward me for my effort as your ass clenches around my cock and the plug hits my spot I thrust once more and feel it… I explode deep inside you filling your hole with a load I have been building the whole match. I keep thrusting draining my balls inside of you and looking for a similar result from you.

your cock pulses and throbs inside me--expanding and shooting your hot thick cum in me--painting my walls--you drive again--hard solid prostate rubbing--my cock rubbing your abs--I moan and kiss your neck--my teen load shooting over your abs and pecs--and hitting mine--making a mess while my balls drain--I pull my speedo off your face--kissing you--deeper--my hands move to start untying your wrists and forearms

I kiss you back covered in your load still feeling the pain in my pecs and drained from your perfect hole. I moan… “fuck”

releasing your arms--I rub your shoulders and slip off your cock--dropping to my knees to untie your ankles--leaving you to deal with removing the plug--I grab your speedo and mine with the bag--then slide out of the ring--waiting for you to join me so I make sure you get to the showers ok

I get my feet under me. I reach behind me and slowly ease the plug out of my hole it’s significantly larger than I anticipated it was from how it felt. I look to you. “Lead the way winner”