Rassle N Roll Federation

 !set 150
@JustinPierce's HP is set to 150 / 150

 !set pleasure 60
@JustinPierce's PLEASURE is set to 0 / 60

I stood just behind the curtain, rolling my shoulders as I tried to steady my breathing. My last match still lingered in the back of my mind, the humiliating defeat Marcus had put me through was impossible to forget, and now I was about to challenge the reigning RNR Champion in only my second match here. Every instinct told me I was in over my head, but turning back was never an option. As my music hit, I swallowed my nerves, forced a determined smile onto my face, and stepped into the arena, making my way toward the ring. I climbed inside 5'7" 150lbs in my signature white and red gear as I posed for the crowed before retreating to my corner to wait on the champion.

I’ve got another title defense today. I’ve seen Seth in the ring before… not a great look on him. But when he challenged me to a match I wouldn’t turn him down. He said he wants to make his brother proud by bringing home the belt… my belt. Not today. I make my way out to the ring eyeing my smaller opponent. As I step in the ring I remove my belt, holding it high in the air. “I sure hope You know what you’re getting into” I place my belt over in the corner. Moving to the middle of the ring. My blue speedo tenting and highlighting my bulge. I raise my arms ready to go.

As soon as the bell rings I charge at you not wanting you to get a chance to act.

I leap and nail you in the chest with a drop kick but you stumble back and i don’t do much damage.

I then grip your arm and whip you into the opposite corner, you go but don’t hit hard. I shake my head moving toward you.

You come at me but it feels like you're holding back, your moves don't really hurt that much. I won't let it distract me. I run out of the corner and chase after you.

 I move towards you, my arm out for a clothesline.

As you come charging out, you telegraph your clothesline which I duck quickly.

As I pop up I reach up behind me grabbing your hair, pulling your head over my shoulder. I drop down with a neck breaker.

I reach out to grab your head as I rise but you roll out of my reach. I need to follow through, my cock reacting as I over exert.

As you roll to your stomach to get out of reach I rise following you. I straddle your body reaching down to grab your arms and pulling them up and over my legs. My hands grip your chin as I pull back with a Camel Clutch.

I shake my body and manage to pull free before you can lock your hold. Then I turn around to face you and thrust my feet up.

As you get free I see you roll over and as your kick comes my way I jump out of your reach.

I try to catch your foot but you’re moving too quickly.

I once again reach for you. But you have moved out again. “Get back here Seth, I’ve got plans for you!”

You slam me down and I roll to get away from you. I jump back up to dodge your grab. Then I move in to grab you.

You move in looking to get some control in this match but I cannot have that. I keep out of your grip. “I don’t think so Seth!”

I move in quickly, slipping my hand between your legs and my other over your shoulder, lifting you across my chest. Then I drop to a knee slamming you spine first across my extended thigh.

As you land I place a hand on your chin and another on your thigh, holding you in place with a OTK back breaker.

You slam me on your knee and I kick my foot up to hit your head before rolling off your knee.

Ohhhh shit your quick kick hits me right in the temple staggering me as I rise holding my head. FUCK

As you get up to your hands and knees I grab your head pulling it between my thighs as I stand facing you. I flex as I tighten my thighs in the standing head scissors.

I pull back and slip free, rolling back and leaning on the ropes. “Hey… slow down man…”

“You can’t slow down the champ stud” I move in looking to keep the pressure up

I try to reach out and grab your arms but you seem to not want me to touch you. I can’t imagine why.

My cock stirs and I lower my head charging at you one more time as you hit the ropes I reach down, gripping the middle rope. I pull it up over your arms draped on the top rope and trap your arms there. I then run my hands down your body. “Now let’s have some fun”

I manage to pull my arms free just in time and I push in to tackle you.

I tackle you down and sit on your face grinding my ass against it.

You trap me under your ass my face buried in your bubble butt.

I kick my legs up and manage to catch you leaning forward. I wrap my legs around your head as I pull you off of me and to the mat with a tight head scissors.

I run my hand down your body but is seems to not have much effect.

You trap me and I struggle as I try to pull free.

I grin as you struggle in my legs. I tighten my ankles and squeeze making sure to bury your face in my bulge. I slide my hand down to your waist band and slip it in. “What do we have here?”

!arouse
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 pleasure. PLEASURE up to 23. 

I start stroking your dick then pull it up over the top of your waistband, wedging your trunks under your balls. “There easier access”

Stroke stroke stroke. I keep working your cock. My dick reacting to your breath on my balls and taint I keep working as I exert

I struggle with you stroking me but I domy best to focus on calming down soI won't shoot.

I feel you try to regulate your breath as I keep working you. “Come on Seth… this is your title shot. Let’s show everyone how much of a shot you have” I keep working your dick using your pre to lube you up.

I hear your breathing getting harder and faster i feel your body tensing as i pick up speed. My own dick starts pulsing as I try to get the wet reward for my work.

”give the champ what he earned Seth”

"aahhh aaaahhh AAAAAAhhh!" I moan loud as I start to shoot my first load inside my trunks, still trapped under you as you play with my cock.

JustinPierce: 

As you finish shooting I adjust our position. I release your head from my legs and pull you up to sitting. I step over your shoulders and then reach down grabbing your ankle and pulling up and back as I fall back with a stump puller.

I pull back… “I’m ready to hear you do some screaming Seth!”

I bite my lip as I try to bear with the pain of your hold, but I am struggling with the pain.

I pull back further pressing your knee to your face and really stretching out your hamstrings and groin. “Let me hear it Seth. Give it up and then we can get to the more enjoyable part of this!” You can feel my hardening dick on the back of your head ready to claim a prize.

”Who’s the man Seth?” I lay all the way back pulling that leg up with me.

"F-fck you..." I curse still trapped.

“No no Seth… I’m pretty sure very shortly I’ll be fucking YOU” I Move my free foot to ontop of your bulge rubbing and teasing your cock.

Then I yank down on your leg hard causing a shock of pain to jolt through you, waiting for your submission.

I finally scream. I start tapping desperately as it feels like my leg is going to pop out of place. "I GIVE UP! I GIVE UP!"

As you scream your submission I grin as I release your leg. I rise up as the bell rings the crowd going wild at such a decisive victory. I raise my hands as I’m announced as the winner and still RNR Champion. I move to my corner where I strip out of my gear and strap my belt back around my waist. My hard cock keeping it supported. I move in to you as you still lay on the mat holding your leg. I reach down pulling your gear off and tossing it to the crowd as a souvenir. I then kneel between your legs pressing the tip of my hard cock between your cheeks and to your hole. “Time for me to claim my prize.” I drive into you, my belt hitting the back of your thighs.

"Ghwaaaaa!" I cry out as you push your cock inside me, my body starts to tremble as I struggle to deal with your invasion.

“Relax Seth! Enjoy the ride. Not every day you get bred by the Champ, ask your brother, I bet Alex still remembers this feeling”

I keep pounding into you making sure I hit your spot with each thrust, I hear the sound of the metal slapping against your legs as I grip your cock making sure to aim it towards your face.

You keep on pounding me, I start feeling more and more weak, my arms and legs trembling as my vision blurs.

“I think we’re gonna see load number 2 from you stud!” I keep working my balls full and ready to load you up with this champion seed.

 I feel your body tense and hear your moaning as I know I’ve sent you over the edge and that does it for me as I unload deep inside of you. Claiming your ass as my prize. My belt leaving an imprint on the back of your thighs as I groan shooting rope after rope.

I cry out again, blowing another load before going completely limp before you. Knocked out cold.

I feel you go limp… poor little guy. I tuckered him out. I pull out, placing a boot on your chest as I flex for the fans, before collecting my gear and heading back to the locker room.