Rassle N Roll Federation

  Ryder Kross

Little bit of time has passed. My muscleboy toy hit me up. He just got back from a bit of training and relaxation in the sun. He must be feeling confident from that trip to think the outcome of any of this will be the same. But who am I to turn down a beating of some hot muscle. I head to the arena and strip down, my dick already chubbing up knowing what kind of action is gonna happen tonight. I slide on a pair of black and magenta speedos and lace up my boots. Check myself out in the mirror, yeah looking fire as always. I head to the curtain and my song starts to play.

I push out of the curtain as the announcer kicks in. "Gentleman! We have another treat for you tonight. Our rising star, standing 5'11 and 190lbs of pure sexy muscle. RYDER KROSS" I make my way down to the ring, posing with some of the new fans. Loving it all. I slide into the ring and flex up big to some big cheers already. The crowd knows who I'm facing tonight. I'm certain more than half of them are here to see the beat down I put on the muscleboy toy ex champ.

 Alex Titus

I get Kross's number from the RNR promoters and message him - challenging him to a rematch in the RNR arena.   Though new to RNR action this Muscle Stud, Ryder Kross, has owned my ass in our last 2 matches and I'm eager to get my revenge. I remember how his tight hole and bubble butt felt on my cock in our first match and eager to feel that again.   I arrive at the gym and head to the locker room to change into my signature black trunks. I'm announced as I my way to the ring: "...and his opponent at 5 foot 9 and 212 pounds - I'm Alex "THE MUSCLE" Titus."

  I have a large number of fans in attendance, cheering me on and chanting my name: "TITUS!! TITUS!! TITUS!!" I slide into the ring and see you flexing in your corner. Raise my arm and cockily flex at you.  "Tonight Kross - you will be the one to get Rydden???"

  Ryder Kross

"I'll be the one to get Ryden? You volunteering to climb on my cock right now Titus?" I reach down and grab my bulge and shake it at you. I watch you flexing and give you the space before approaching. I step straight into your personal space. Pressing my bulge up against yours, pecs pressing up against you. "It's always a pleasure to remind you why your MY muscleboy toy" I give you a playful wink and bounce my pecs at you and get ready for the bell to pop off.

 Alex Titus

You reach down and adjust your ample package. My cock perks up a bit remembering what it was like to be on the receiving end of that monster rod our last two matches. Need to concentrate and keep my head in the game.   "Tonight I'm gonna teach you what it's like to be an RNR Muscle Fuck Toy, Ryder...." The referee calls for the bell to start the match and I ready to lock up.

The bells rings and I waste no time and launch right in hoping a quick offense will take you off guard.

But you dodge my initial attempt to get my hands on you, I pivot and try again.

And reach out to get my arm around your head and pull it in close my torso to lock in a Side Headlock. I flex my bicep and crank your head against my trunk.

 Ryder Kross

The bell rings and I'm fucking ready. Adrenaline surging through, feeling good and light on my feet. You start off quick in one of your predictable openings and I dodge off to the side and show off a bit slapping your ass. "Too slow Titus. Come on you can do better than that" I hear some laughs at the taunt and ass slap. Then you move and pivot in a pretty good way and get one of your thick arms wrapped around my head to pull me in for a tight side headlock. My face mashed up against your pec and feeling that big bicep flex forces a grunt out of me.

But a side headlock is fucking nothing right at the start of the match. My hand comes up and I shove on your arm to pop my head free. I slide right in behind you and wrap my arm around your head, but in a sleeper this time. Lets see if I can start wearing the big boy down. I grind up against your ass as my cep flexes into your neck.

While I have my arm wrapped around your neck tightly to control you, my abs flex and I throw my leg up into your obliques. Fuck it hits just perfectly as I feel it dig into your side and you buckle in my grip a bit.

  Alex Titus

You easily pull my arm away to pop your head free from my head lock. Then pivot behind me in order to wrap your arms around my head and neck to lock in a Standing Sleeper. You flex your biceps against my throat which imparts some damage, but then a well placed knee to my obliques sends me roaring. I buck and grab at your wrists to try to break myself free.

And just as you easily powered out of my Side Headlock, I do the same to your Sleeper - ripping your arms from my neck. I send an elbow back into you chin to daze you for a second, in order for me get around behind you. I shoot my arms up under your pits and lock my hands behind your neck to apply a perfect Full Nelson. I press your chin deep into your chest as I wrench your neck in the hold.

 Ryder Kross

That knee seems to have awoken something in you as you roar out. Your hands come up and just rip mine down from around your neck, breaking my sleeper. A quick elbow to my chin has be stumbling and dazed for a moment. I let out a grunt and mumble, "Fucker". Before I can recover you've taken my back and have those big arms around mine and planted on my neck with a full nelson. I let out a groan as you crank it hard. My only thought at the moment is at least it's not your fuck nelson.

I reach my arms up trying to get my fingers on yours but you have this fucking locked on tight. I'm starting to sweat. Trying to twist and flex to break free.

And I manage to twist free and power out from your grasp. My dick is throbbing a bit from being in there, you are quite the master at using that hold and I need to watch out for it.

I charge in at you and send my own elbow to your jaw to soften you up. Wanting to see if I can get in your head with a familiar move I hoist you up over my shoulders. Grunting as my whole body flexes to hoist your 212 lbs of pure muscle up over my shoulders in a rack. One arm goes to your chin, the other onto your thick thigh and I just crank it down hard.

But it's early in the match and I send a well placed elbow to your chin to jar your skull. My counter hits hard that it knocks you to the floor and I drop to the floor next you. "Two can play at this game Ryder!!" I pull you back to your feet and then I drive my shoulder into your lower back and hoist you up onto my shoulders. I grab your throat and crotch and flex my biceps to bend you now in my Torture Rack. "Who does it better Ryder??"

My cock throbbing in my trunks as I bend you further and further, wrenching that spine as I squat you up and down in the perfectly executed hold.

 Ryder Kross

Just as I'm getting you settled in my rack you send an elbow directly to my jaw. The force is enough to unbalance me and I drop you from my shoulders as I stumble a bit. "Argghhh fucker. You're gonna fucking pay for that Titus" As I go to throw my own return punch you grab it and drive your shoulders into my side and hoist me up over your huge muscular shoulders and crank down on my crotch and neck. Those big cannonballs flexing fucking hard and cranking my neck and wrenching my spine.

I let out a loud yell as you use that muscle to just brutalize my back right now. Your hand on my crotch is making my dick throb inside my gear. "Fuuuck you Titus, this is fucking nothing"

Taking a page out of your book I flex my bicep up and drive it right into that jaw of yours over and over until it forces you to drop me from the hold and I back away into the middle of the ring catching my breath.

  Alex Titus

I can feel the precum wetting your trunks as I hold you high off the mat in the Rack. Then you take a page from my book and drive a sharp elbow into my chin which jars my brain and forces me to let up enough for you to drop off my back to your feet. I shake my head the clear the daze and then drive back into action.

I drive toward you and drop down to grab your ankles. I wrap my hands around your legs and take you off your feet. You crash to the mat onto your back and I quickly flip you over onto your stomach. Then twist and drop my ass on your lower back. I pull back your legs and lean back to lock in a big Boston Crab. "How's the view down there Ryder??" I taunt as I bounce on your lower back increase the punishment on your spine.

My cock throbbing in my trunks as I work over the hot Muscle Boy in the Crab.

 Ryder Kross

As I'm trying to recover some energy and focus the crowd starts swinging your way and chanting your name. It distracts me for a moment. These people must not have been here the last two matches to see how I jobbed you out fucking hard. That stray thought is all it takes for you to charge across the ring and take me down hard, keeping a hold of my legs as you flip me over and plant all of your weight down in a boston crab. "FFFUUUCK" I yell out loudly as my back which just got worked in a rack is now getting bent as your crank my muscular legs back. I can feel your cock throbbing up against my ass.

My fists are pounding into the mat. Your large throbbing cock is sending dangerous thoughts into my head. I do my best to push them out but it's making my own cock throb hard in my gear. I plant my hands and start pulling and tugging as my arm reaches out to try to grab the ropes.

Straining and reaching, pouring everything I have into this but my fingers are just inches away. My arm drops down defeated for a moment as my body gets utterly worked in this crab.

  Alex Titus

I can tell you are stretching and reaching for the ropes. "This won't do. Can't have you getting in a cheap rope break now can I Ryder." 

I drop the Crab and grab your ankles to drag you back into the center of the ring. Drop my ass back down on your lower back but this time facing forward. "Camel time STUD!" I reach down and drag your arms up over my thighs and then grab your chin. Lean back and bend you up in my signature Camel Clutch.

My cock throbbing and leaking precum into my trunks as I get a look of you under me in the titantron. A perfect place for my little Muscle Toy.

 Ryder Kross

The rope is so close, I just needed another inch or two. And then like a nightmare it gets further away as you drag me right back into the center of the ring. The pressure is off my back for a moment, but it doesn't last long. I let out a grunt as you drop that hot muscle ass that I've taken multiple times down onto my lower back. I hear you call out, camel clutch time. "Fuck Fuck Fuck nooooo" I know from your matches it's one of your signatures, and I even used your own fuck nelson to submit you. Your cock is still sheathed in your gear, but I feel it grinding up against my lower back as you crank me and lift my arms up over your thick muscular thighs. My chest is stretched and spread open as you masterfully apply a camel clutch. My mind is racing. Must get out.

My arms are flexing as I try to lift them up off your legs, but fuck you have this locked on perfectly. I start groaning in pain loudly. I know if I don't get out of this I'm fucking done for. Already my head is swimming as my body is in a world of pain. My cock grinding down against the mat. It's leaking and throbbing.

But my body just sags in your muscular grip. I let out a garbled moan. "Fuuuckkkkk." I feel my body start to just shake and twitch in pain.

  Alex Titus

You shake and twitch under me but I have my hold locked in tight and you aren't going anywhere. I whisper in your ear. "I think you need a taste of your own medicine Ryder." I slam your face into the mat to stun you enough for me to get your trunks stripped from you. You lay face down and groaning as I yank your trunks to your ankles and then off. I toss them to the side. Quickly strip mine off as well and toss them near yours. Then drop down onto your ass. My hard cock perched at your hole. I grab your wrists and cross your arms in front of your throat. "I think you are familiar with this one." I drive my cock deep into your hole as I lean back and choke you with your arms. "Enjoy the Kross Ryder!!!" I gloat as I fuck you hard in your own signature finisher.

My cock slams in and out of your hole, splitting you open in the hold. I'm leaking serious precum but that helps lube that hole for my thick rod. I continue to jackhammer you to the cheers of this RNR crowd. "TITUS!! TITUS!!"

You cock rubbing on the canvas under us as I fuck you harder and harder in the hold. And then I hear that moan from you.......

 Ryder Kross

My body is slowly breaking down in your brutal camel clutch. You've used this and it's clear you are a god damn expert with it. Any move I make to try to get free is countered. My back is on fire and my body is coated in sweat. Your voice in my ear....my brain is spinning. What the fuck are you talking about. I start to panic a bit unsure of what you mean. My head gets slammed down hard into the canvas and I let out a groan. That hit stunning me as my body gets lifted up some as you strip my gear off me. Cool area of the arena on my ass, cock planted on the mat. My body jotls as you drop your body down onto me. I feel your thick cockhead press and part my cheeks and push up against my hole. "Pfffuckkkk noooo" I let out a weak groan feeling you there. Knowing I'm about to get impaled on that thick muscle cock. But expecting to get lifted back up in your camel, no you grab my wrists and cross my arms across my neck. My eyes shoot open wide. "NO!! FUCK YOU TITUS....nnngggggg gawwwddddd FUCK" 

You put my own Kross Ryder on me as you shove all of your inches into my tight ass. My cock immediately flexes and my eyes roll. Fuck I forgot how big and thick you were. My canal stretching to fit you as my own biceps press into my neck in my own move. It's making my head spin. You start using my wrists to powerfuck me. Giving me an appreciation for how fucking dominating my hold is as you give me a tour of it. Each one of your thrusts starts making my cock leak more and more. I feel my balls churning. My moans are getting louder and louder. You're leaking heavy in me and it's making you able to fuck me even harder and then it happens. "NNGGGGG FFFUCCCKKK" My ass starts to spasm on your huge cock and mine throbs hard under me as it starts to explode with ropes. A huge puddle of cum forming under me.

 Alex Titus

Your body tenses and you grown loudly under me and I know I've fucked your load from you. "Good MuscleToy - now time for some real fun." I release your wrists and let you flop face first back to the mat. I plant my ass back down on your lower back. Then I reach down to grab your arms and drag them back up over my thighs before I grab your chin again to reapply my Camel Clutch. I lean back and bend you back up in my signature Camel Clutch.

But I have some special planned for my Muscle Boy tonight. I release your chin and you fall forward. "Ready yourself to submit now Ryder..." I reach down and wrap my arm around your throat, pulling your face up under my arm pit to lock in a Dragon Sleeper to the Camel Clutch. "CHECKMATE!" I yell as the crowd is on their feet as I introduce them to my new Finisher.

My cock throbbing and dripping precum onto your back as I work you in the hold.

 Ryder Kross

My body is panting from that powerful orgasm that you just fucked out of me in my own move. And then to add more domination you throw that muscletoy at me. I let out another moan. "Fuck...." I don't even know what real fun could be. It's only a moment before I find out. You withdraw your cock from my ass and it flexes and spasms a bit. You plant your bare ass onto my lower back again and pull me right up into your camel clutch. My arms half limp as you drag them over your thighs and grip my chin. I moan in pain, but then your grip on my chin lets go. Your words sink into my head. get ready to submit. "Whuuut...." not even realizing I said that outloud. Then your huge arm snakes around my head and cranks it back even harder as you pull my face right into your muscular pit. I let out an immediate moan deep into it. Your scent immediately going straight in my nose as in this position my mouth and nose are pressed fucking deep in there. I feel your huge cock marking up my back with pre and my eyes flutter.

My arms weakly flex and try to move but I'm bent and locked in here. I feel like I'm drowning in your muscle. Arms drapped over your legs and held up. Face smothered and sleepered into your pit as your taste and scent sends my mind into a sensory overload. Your large muscle cock planted on my back. My cock is flexing and spewing pre still from getting fucked in my move. There's only one chance left I feel before I succomb to this utterly dominating new finisher you have.

I flex again, but I barely move. My 190 lbs of shredded muscle just slackens in your improved dragon camel. Drool starts to leave my mouth into your pit. I can't help but let my tongue out as your body simply overwhelms mine. "nnngggghhhggggg Allllexxxx" moaning your name out.

 Alex Titus

I can feel the moisture of your drool as your tongue laps up the musk from my pit. I lean back further - wrenching that neck as I bend you back in my CHECKMATE. "Don't worry Ryder - I'm gonna fuck you good after I put your sorry ass out!" Flex my bicep across your throat to finish the job as my hard cock presses deep into your back.

10:27 PM:  Ryder Kross

Your massive bicep flexes harder. How can it get harder? I don't know. I don't know alot of things getting smothered and sleepered in your dominating CHECKMATE. My biceps flare up one more time like I'm gonna pull off but it's just a bit of a spasm. Your hot fucking muscle scent working into my mind is almost just as potent as the hold itself. My head is swimming. Everything about my world is your body. Cock on my back grinding and leaking on me, arm and pit swallowing my head, big legs spreading my arms out. It's too much for me to take. It's already dark inside the dungeon of your muscle pit, so I'm already in darkness. But with one last moan and lick of your pit my body just slumps completely into your muscle.

 Alex Titus

You go completely limp in my CHECKMATE. I hold your knocked out ass in the hold for several more seconds to make a point. Then release you and let you flop to the mat. I stand up over you and plant a boot on your back as I'm declared the winner. "Your winner by KNOCKOUT - Alex THE MUSCLE Titus!!!"

I look down at your unconscious perfect muscle body. "Now time for some fun." I drop back down on top of you and press my hand onto the side of your head. "Don't want you to buck too much when you wake up." I push the full length of my cock deep into your hole and start enjoying my Victory Fuck. Jackhammering that perfect ass of yours as my fans cheer me on. "FUCK HIM!! FUCK HIM!!!"

  Ryder Kross

There's darkness and then sensation starts to flood back in to my brain. There's pressure on my head, but that quickly disappears as the overwhelming sensation is your huge cock driving into my muscular hole. "Unnnggggggg FFFUCK" I let that loud groan out almost into the mat with how your hand is pinning my head down to it. Fuck you feel so big in me. Thick and powerful muscle cock. Your balls slapping up against my ass as the crowd is cheering you on. My cock is drooling pre onto the mat under me. My hole body is shaking from the power of your fuck. "Fuuckkkk. So. Big. Alex....fuuuuck.

 Alex Titus

"That's right Ryder - who's the alpha here." I taunt as I powerfuck you even harder. You groan under me as my balls slap your perfect bubble butt over and over. My cock head slams hard into your prostate as I jackhammer you faster and faster. "You have another load for me Muscle Boy." Let's see who comes next - you or me. I pick up the pace and pound you even harder as I keep you pressed face down on the mat.

Muster my strength to keep you pinned down under me as I own that ass and make you my Muscle Toy tonight. "Hope you are enjoying the Ryde! Now Time to Cum for me!"

 Ryder Kross

Your weight is pinning me down and forcing a powerful fuck. Each one of your thrusts starts to hit my prostate. The entire length of your cock stroking it over and over. "Fuuuckkkkkkk.....you're the alpha Alex." The fucking is growing harder. You're hitting parts of my ass that are just breaking my body down. "Yeeessssss I have more loads for you...." More strokes as you're practically pulling all the way out and driving into me as your pace picks up. It feels like I'm not gonna be able to walk straight for days. My muscular chute molding around your shaft. I start flexing my ass hard and tight on your muscle cock, seeing if I can make you cum first. But it just makes you feel even bigger in me. This fuck turning me into your muscle toy tonight, and knowing there's probably more as payback from the last two matches. Your command bellows out, and when you tell me to cum my body spasms. My cock pinned against the mat starts oozing out ropes of precum with it sandwiched between my abs and the mat. Like a half cock ring. "NNGGGG FFFUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK" My hand taps out on the mat as you fuck my second load from me.

 Alex Titus

"Now taps out Ryder - you are my Muscle Toy now!" I pick up the pace of my jackhammering. "My turn now Ryder!" I adjust my grip and shoot my arms up under your pits to lock them behind your neck to lock in a punishing Grounded Full Nelson. I drive in and out of you as I keep you subdued on the mat in your CUM puddle under me.

"FUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!" I groan as I explode into you.

I pump out a thick warm stream for alpha cum into your tight hole. I continue pounding your ass until I've emptied my balls into you. After I'm done, I pull out and my load leaks from your hole. I stand over you one more time and flex for the RNR fans. Then scoop up my trunks and yours. "Think I'll keep these Magenta & Black trunks. Rematch if you want them back. Leave your bred ass in the middle of the ring and head back to the locker room to continue celebrating.

  Alex Titus

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