THE HIGH TABLE

19:11 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: Bass so loud it rattles my eardrums, spotlights flashing violently. The venue's energy reached its peak the moment my silhouette appeared on the walkway. Clad only in jet-black bodybuilding trunks, the "Ultimate Sculpture" that is me reveals itself. "......Ah, ......AAAAARGH!! Naotaka! Let me touch you!!" Countless hands stretch out from both sides. I brush past the frenzy of fans trying to get a glimpse—or a feel—of my pumped pectorals and rock-hard quads with the composure of a king. The announcer's shout dominates the arena. "......Standing 5 feet 10 inches tall, weighing 192 pounds! The pride of Japan, with the ultimate aesthetic physique—NAOTAKA is entering the ring!!" Reaching ringside, I grabbed the top rope with my powerful hands without hesitation. Contracting my muscles like a spring, I leaped onto the canvas in one smooth motion. Upon landing, I faced the crowd and the man in the opposite corner, letting my arms explode into a pose. "......Hmph!!" Front double biceps. My biceps, bulging as if ready to tear through the skin, emit a divine glow under the lights. I yanked my black trunks high to emphasize my shredded legs and waited for my opponent, Blaze, with eyes that pierced like a predator's.

19:22 Blaze_Beraht: I swagger into the arena, my hairy body on display, wearing red mma style compressions, the announcer shouting, "standing 6'1", and 220lbs of pure muscle, America's rabid wolf, Blaaaaze Beeeraht!" My music pumps as I flex and showboat on my way to the ring, showing off my thick and hairy pecs. I grin and hop onto the outside of the ring to flex and show off my thick bulge for my fans. Then I hop into the ring, getting to my corner and licking my lips as I look you over. "I'm gonna enjoy taking your ass before I end your career!" I taunt.

19:28 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: Center of the ring. Blaze's savage male musk, as we stand face to face, intensely stimulates my nostrils. In his eyes, as we glare at each other at point-blank range, dwells a bloodthirsty, insane eroticism. The referee stands ringside, declaring gravely to both of us. "......This match will be fought under No Holds Barred (NHB) rules! The winner will be decided... by submission, ......or until death!!" The moment those words echoed, I raised both my arms high without hesitation. My biceps, veins writhing like angry snakes, and my pectorals, bulging as if ready to tear through my skin. My body, clad in jet-black bodybuilding trunks, has now, at this very moment, reached its ultimate peak. "......Are you ready... to sleep... on the canvas...?" I met Blaze's gaze as if to pierce his very soul, a challenging smirk on my face. That taunt is a testament to the absolute confidence emanating from my 'Ultimate Muscle.'

19:30 Blaze_Beraht: I laugh and flex back. "you're the one that's getting fucked into the mats before I end you... if you can survive my cock when I ravage your throat!" I look over your muscles and flex back, showing off my thick and hairy arms, cut abs, and thick thighs, eager for the fight to start so I can get my hands on you, your body making me start to grow hard.

19:31 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: We each retreated to our corners, clashing with predatory glares. The moment the referee cleared the ring, the dry ring of the opening bell echoed through the arena. Shifting in my jet-black trunks, I stepped toward the center without hesitation. Simultaneously, Blaze charged forward, his massive frame surging with power. I forcibly snatched his thick arms, driving us straight into a collar-and-elbow tie-up. "......Ngh, RAAAAH!!" At point-blank range, our male musks exploded in a thick haze as my fully pumped pectorals slammed violently against his hairy chest. Locking our necks and arms, I let my concrete-hard muscles scream, initiating a struggle of raw strength where I wouldn't give an inch.

19:34 Blaze_Beraht: I grin and flex in the tie up, but I don't let the grapple become a test of strength, hammering my forward knee up at your abs twice to test them. "let's see who has the tougher muscle!" I taunt as I grip your shoulder and arm hard to try to keep us close together in the hold.

19:36 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ngh, ......GAH...!!" At point-blank range, Blaze’s knee drives mercilessly into my thick abdominals. One, then two—the dull impacts feel as if they're wringing the air from my lungs, but my "Ultimate Armor" won't crumble from this. "......Heh, ......that didn't... hurt a bit...!!" I channeled enough power into my grip on his thick arms to snap my own veins. Our male musks mingle with the dripping sweat as my pumped pectorals sink even deeper into his hairy chest. "......Here's one... for you...!!" Forcibly pulling his clutch closer, I drove my own rock-hard knee, along with all my 'mass,' straight into his conditioned abs. My black trunks yanked to their limit against my expanding muscles as our zero-distance, blood-soaked attrition accelerated.

19:39 Blaze_Beraht: I wheeze as you hammer my abs in return, a breath forced out of my lungs by your hard knee, but I grip your shoulder hard to stay up, sucking a breath in as your knee pulls back, and I slam a fast but lighter knee at your nuts, taunting, "no flexing can defend these, you man enough to take it?" my own veins bulging as we grip each other hard, my red trunks straining against my thick muscles as I push them to be fast.

19:42 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ah, ......Gah, ......ugh...!!" A wordless groan escapes me as my mind instantly goes blank. The foul impact piercing my vitals feels like my "Steel Armor" is collapsing from the inside out. I instinctively jerk my hips back, and my quads begin to tremble pathetically against the inescapable agony. "......Hah, ......ah, ......ngh!!" Even if I wanted to escape, my arms are firmly pinned by Blaze’s powerful grip, leaving me unable to even mount a guard. I can do nothing but yank my hips back until my black trunks dig deep, shuddering under the overflowing misery. For four seconds—a lapse of time that feels like an eternity—I remain frozen in this defenseless state, forced to endure the thick scent of his male musk and his hot, triumphant breath at point-blank range.

19:46 Blaze_Beraht: I grin and try to hook your front leg with mine, intending to trip us down to the mat, wanting to drive my shoulder into your gut to wind you more, hoping to break free of your grip and grab your left arm at the wrist, wanting to mount and transition to an arm bar hold if I manage the takedown the way I want growling, "knew it, I can withstand at least three knees before I even flinch, better hope you can get out of this if you want to test it," I taunt.

19:48 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: With my consciousness hazy from the agony in my groin, Blaze’s leg ruthlessly sweeps my lead foot. Without any way to resist, my massive frame collapses toward the canvas, yielding to gravity. THUD!! As I hit the mat, his hard shoulder drives deep into my abdominals. The last bit of oxygen in my lungs is forcibly expelled, and my vision flickers with sparks. "......Ah, ......ga, ......ugh...!!" My black posing suit scrapes against the canvas as the scent of male musk rises thick with the heat. I feel Blaze’s powerful grip closing around my left wrist. Granting him the mount, I’m on the verge of being dragged into an armbar—a moment of absolute desperation. I gasp for air, stiffening my forearms until the veins look ready to burst, straining every muscle to resist his joint lock.

19:48 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: My survival instincts caught the murderous intent Blaze had as he tried to snap my joint. Just before my left arm could be fully extended, I slid my right hand in and firmly clutched my own left fist! My black suit screamed against the expansion of my muscles as my biceps and forearms hardened like granite. "......OOOOOOOOOHH!!" I funneled explosive power into my quads and kicked off the canvas. A bridge that arched my body into the ultimate bow. I thrust his 104kg massive frame upward with raw strength, violently shaking his center of gravity. As dripping sweat and thick male musk swirled, I aimed to turn the tables from the depths of desperation using nothing but the 'spring of my muscles.'

19:51 Blaze_Beraht: I grunted in surprise as you bucked hard, my grip on your wrist slipping, and feeling you try to roll us over, I break my grip entirely, trying to kick you in the chest, hoping to roll you away in one direction as I go in the other, wanting the space to get back to my feet. I'm starting to sweat, my musk growing stronger as the grapple and transitions warm me up, making me even more eager to fight, trying to reset us before you can get a larger advantage.

19:54 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: Using Blaze's kick to gain distance, I scrambled back to my feet. However, the dull, piercing pain in my vitals wouldn't subside; it felt like a heavy weight clamping down on my lower abdomen. I instinctively clutched my groin, hunched over slightly as I struggled to catch my breath. My quads, clad in black trunks, trembled faintly from the damage. As dripping sweat fell to the canvas along with my male musk, I endured the humiliation, glaring at him with a predatory gaze as I looked for an opening to reset.

19:58 Blaze_Beraht: I laugh and grin, circling around you to try to force you back toward the ropes, flexing for my fans slowly at first before rushing forward in a tackle to try to slam my shoulder into your gut and drive your back into the corner.

20:02 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ah, ......GAH...!!" Exploiting the opening as I hunched over to protect my vitals, his massive frame lunged forward in a bullet-like tackle. His hard shoulder drove ruthlessly into my already damaged abdominals. The impact robbed the air from my lungs, and I was forced back until my black trunks yanked tight, my back slamming hard into the cold turnbuckles of the corner. The impact rattled my brain and blurred my vision. But even trapped in the corner, I wrapped my vascular, iron-like arms around his neck, stiffening every muscle to its limit to stall any further assault.

20:06 Blaze_Beraht: I gagged as the choke locked around my neck, forced to stay hunched over. I growled and thrashed in the hold, hammering a few hooks at your ribs to try to break free, hearing the crowd cheer at the sudden reversal.

20:08 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: Blaze’s heavy hooks drive into my ribs. A searing pain shoots through me as if my bones are creaking, but my "Steel Arms" don't waver for a second. With my black trunks digging deep against my expanding muscles, I firmly kept his neck locked and forcibly dragged him from the corner to the center of the ring. "......Time for a nap... RAAAAAH!!" Exploding with every ounce of spring in my body, I threw myself backward. DDT. A strike of pure destruction, carrying my entire mass, drove Blaze’s head vertically into the canvas! THUD!! A dull impact echoes through the ring, sending a thick mist of male musk and heat into the air. His body bounced from the impact against the mat, and I felt the strength drain out of him instantly within my arms.

20:11 Blaze_Beraht: I groan dazed, going limp a few seconds before impact to try to lessen the force of the DDT, staying limp and eyes closed, faking being more dazed than I am to try to counter with a hard kick to Naotaka's chest if he tries to mount me.

20:12 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Hah, ......hah, ......is he down...!!" Looking down at Blaze lying powerlessly on the canvas, I steady my ragged breathing. My quads, clad in jet-black bodybuilding trunks, pulse violently from the maximum output of that last strike, dripping sweat and male musk onto his frame. "......It’s over, ......Blaze...!!" Certain of victory, I dropped toward his exposed, thick chest, intent on seizing the mount by driving my knee down. I spread my vascular "Iron Arms," leaning my upper body over to grab him by the scruff of the neck.

20:17 Blaze_Beraht: I feel you trying to drop down on top of me, and I drag my legs up, trying to make your abs fall onto my raised knees, wheezing as you drive your knee down in return, hoping to roll us over so that I'm on top if my knee trap succeeds.

20:19 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ngh, ......GA, HAH...!!" As I dropped for the mount, Blaze’s hardened knees, yanked upward, drove straight into my abdominals. The very "mass" I intended to use to pin him was turned against me, the impact feeling as if his knees were gouging into my internal organs. "......Ah, ......ga, ......ugh...!!" My hips bucked as my black trunks yanked tight, and the air was forcibly wrung from my lungs. Blaze didn't miss the moment my vascular frame trembled in agony; he skillfully used my own momentum to roll us over. Male musk scatters violently across the canvas as our positions are reversed. My back hits the mat, and now I’m the one dragged into the humiliating position of enduring his 104kg massive frame and hot breath at point-blank range.

20:21 Blaze_Beraht: I grin and flex on top of you, sliding down to grip your bulge, wanting to rip your trunks in two, leaving myself open for counter attacks as I try to show off to the crowd by stripping you.

20:24 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Hie, ......ngh, ......aaah...!!" The lingering ache from the earlier low blow is transformed into an unexpected "throb" by the heat radiating from Blaze’s thick palms. Each time he fondles my black trunks, a sensation like my brain is being numbed washes over me, causing my body to jerk instinctively. I catch a glimpse of the massive arena monitor. There, in a slow-motion replay, is the image of me—a powerhouse bodybuilder—pitifully trembling my hips as my groin is toyed with. The roar of the crowd fades into the back of my mind. "......Ah, ......stop... ngh, my strength is...!!" The power that should have been bulging my veins for resistance rapidly drains from my arms. As his fingers slip beneath the edge of my poser and trace my bare skin, my muscles—once hard as iron—go limp as if a spell has been broken. My male musk mingles with my own ragged, hot breath. Still pinned under his mount, unable to stop the shaking of my hips, I can do nothing but let my consciousness melt into the "violent pleasure" brought by Blaze’s palms.

20:27 Blaze_Beraht: I grin cocky as you go limp, and decide to extend the fight, trying to tug off your trunks, wanting to jack your cock with one hand and massage your balls with the other, wanting to get you to the edge of cumming with my warm and rough palms.

20:29 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ah, ......ngh, ......st-stop... it...!!" Blaze’s cocky grin fills my vision, and in this inescapable mount, my black trunks are forcibly dragged down. The cool air of the arena hits my heated vitals, exposing them mercilessly. "......Hie, ......ngh!! O, OOOOOOOH...!!" His massive, rough palms seize my exposed "manhood" directly. One hand grips me firmly, while the other relentlessly massages my heated balls. My quads, once hard as rock, tremble uncontrollably under the stimulation, and my vascular abdominals ripple with spasms. On the arena monitors, the image of me—who boasted of being the strongest—being pushed to the very edge of climax within the veteran's hands is broadcast for all to see. A thick haze of male musk and an unstoppable torrent of pleasure. As my consciousness begins to blur, I can do nothing but leak ragged moans into the air, surrendered to the "violent caress" of his burning palms.

20:31 Blaze_Beraht: I grin and stop, standing and flexing, one foot on your chest as I tug my own trunks down to show off my thick and hard cock. I get off you to grab you by the hair to drag you to standing, taunting, "any last words?" as I grind my cock against your ass.

20:32 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Last words? ......I've only got one thing to say to you!!" The sensation of Blaze’s 'weapon' pressing against me from behind—that humiliating heat threw the final and greatest detonator into my near-dead muscles. The moment he whispered those crude words in my ear, certain of his victory, my lats convulsed with explosive power. "......RAAAAAAAH!!" THUD!! The first one. My right elbow, veins bulging, drove into his defenseless ribs with the mass of a solid rock. Second, then third! My black trunks shift violently with the surging muscles as male musk scatters through the heat. A succession of elbow shots aimed to shatter his ribs. His grip on my hair falters, and the sparks of a reversal fly fiercely in the center of the ring. I’ll turn this humiliation into power and return to being the 'Muscular Monster' once more.

20:36 Blaze_Beraht: I grunt and throw a few counter punches at your ribs before the hard blows force me to stagger back from the hard elbows, not having expected them, letting go of your hair. I grunt and wheeze, but stagger back to try to dodge your elbows and start hammering hard hooks at your head, trying to daze you while I'm still behind you, adding in a few hooks at your ribs to try to keep your guard from blocking all the punches.

20:39 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: Blaze’s heavy hooks from behind. The impact to my temple makes the ring lights warp and double in my vision. As if to finish me, his fists gouge into my ribs, threatening to crush my "Ultimate Abdominals" from the inside out. "......Gugh... ugh... hah, ......hah!!" The searing pain, as if my organs are being shoved upward, almost forces me to clutch my stomach and collapse. But my quads, clad in black trunks, aren't dead yet. From the depths of my fading consciousness, I funneled every remaining bit of output into my legs. "......Eat... THIS...!! RAAAAAH!!" I used the momentum of my near-collapse to spin my body like a coiled spring. A Karate masterpiece—the spinning back kick. My vascular thigh sliced through the air, and that 'bullet of flesh,' carrying my entire mass, caught Blaze square in the face. THUD!! Male musk exploded with the impact. A strike meant to shatter his senses and his very frame connected, and we sank back into the blood-soaked abyss of the ring together.

20:43 Blaze_Beraht: I groan and stagger back, dazed by the hard surprise counter, forced to lean against the ropes dizzy, vision spinning, the roar of the crowd making it hard to hear as my hearing statics out from the daze, forced to look up at the swimming lights, unable to fight back from the devastating blow.

20:45 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......It’s over, ......Blaze...!!" Refusing to miss the opening while he's dazed, I shifted in my black trunks and instantly swirled behind him. I wrapped my vascular, iron-like arms deep and forcefully around his massive waist. The thick male musk rising from his 104kg frame hotly stimulates my nostrils. "......OOOOOOOOOHH!!" I spread my legs wide, bracing myself as if clutching the canvas with my feet. My quads, at the absolute peak of their pump, swell as if ready to burst. Pinning his massive frame against me at zero distance, I condensed all of my "Ultimate Mass" into the clutch of my arms. My back and biceps scream with the hardness of solid rock. I arched my body like a bow, dragging the defenseless Blaze into a vertical trajectory. To crush his very consciousness into the mat—I exploded every fiber of my muscle to launch the ultimate German Suplex!

20:49 Blaze_Beraht: BAMMMMMM!!!!!! I slam hard into the mat, as the crowd goes wild, truly dazed and winded, limp in your grip, the crowd cheering your name as the rabid wolf is knocked out by the vicious suplex.

20:51 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: I forced my way between Blaze's legs, locking in a dominant mount position from which there was no escape. The bulge of my black trunks pressed with intense pressure against his groin and thighs. Our male musks mingled thickly with the rising heat, pushing the ring's temperature beyond the limit. THUD! CRACK!! I swung my vascular, iron-like arms like sledgehammers, driving them alternately into his face and abdominals! Each time my fully-pumped fists ravaged his frame, a dull, heavy impact echoed through the venue. The hot pulsation from my groin drove directly into his defenseless glutes. A ground-and-pound of pure humiliation and violence. Casting aside all reason, I followed the commands of my 'Ultimate Muscle,' relentlessly hammering home the sanctions meant to bury Blaze’s consciousness into total darkness.

20:56 Blaze_Beraht: I groan and twitch weakly, the hard pounding making it hard to see as my face bleeds, a tooth going flying. Desperate, I rally all my strength to try to slam my right knee into your jaw, hoping to stun you long enough to roll free and crawl away, the feeling of your bulge against my ass another danger, the crowd wild as they wait to see if I can resist or if those fists will knock me out for good, knowing I'm dead if this kick isn't enough.

20:57 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Gah...!? ......Ah, ......ugh...!!" A raw, dull thud echoes inside my skull. Blaze’s desperate right knee struck my jaw with pinpoint precision. In an instant, a jarring sensation signaled my jaw dislocating, and my consciousness snapped—plunged into a void of pure white. "......Ngh, ......hah, ......ngh..." All reason drains from my vascular frame. My massive body, clad in jet-black trunks, collapses like a puppet with its strings cut, slumping directly on top of Blaze. Unconscious, I let my entire mass rest against his thick chest, sinking into a heavy, silent down amidst the stifling scent of our intermingling male musks.

20:59 Blaze_Beraht: I grin in surprise, not having expected the move to work, but happy to take advantage. I try to wrap your head in a figure four leglock to mash your head against my balls, hoping to choke you out as you lay against my body.

21:00 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ngh, ......gugh, ugh...!!" Through my blurred consciousness, a hot, stifling scent of male musk chokes my nostrils. Exploiting the moment I collapsed onto him, Blaze—with the tenacity of a beast—twined his thick legs around my neck. "......Gah, ......hah, ......ngh!!" A Figure-Four Leglock. His log-like quads ruthlessly crush my dislocated jaw and throat. My face is buried deep against his heated groin, and as my black trunks scream against the expansion of my muscles, my oxygen is rapidly depleted.

21:02 Blaze_Beraht: I pant and growl, my throbbing and sensitive cock right near my opponent's face, gambling on the choke working before a hard counter attack can break it, breathing hard, still dizzy after the hard suplex, the fight not over until one of us is dead.

21:04 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: The strength rapidly drains from my arms, which had been struggling to resist. Blaze’s log-like legs ruthlessly compress my carotid arteries, cutting off the blood flow to my brain. With a sickening CRACK, my dislocated jaw is forced back into place by the sheer pressure of his legs. But I don't even have the capacity left to feel the searing pain. "......Gub... hugh... ......ugh......" A dark red, bloody froth spills from my mouth along with the last fragments of air in my lungs. It flows thickly over Blaze’s 'symbol' pressed against my face, drenching it as if stealing its heat. The final spark of fighting instinct vanishes from my massive frame, clad in jet-black trunks. My vascular arms fall powerlessly to the canvas, and my consciousness sinks into a deep, deep abyss. Amidst the mingling scents of male musk and blood, I fell into a state of total collapse (groggy), becoming nothing more than a heavy, silent mass of flesh draped over him.

21:05 Blaze_Beraht: I grin in shocked surprise, breaking the choke to strip myself, and then try to crawl behind you, eager to grind my cock against your ass with no fabric to guard it, the crowd going wild as I get the advantage, panting hard but leaving you awake and groggy.

21:07 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: My consciousness has completely submerged into the depths of a dark abyss. My body, though released from Blaze’s "Figure-Four," has lost its will, lying on the canvas as nothing more than a massive heap of flesh. Yet, my nervous system remains scorched by the lingering heat of hell. My thighs, where the black trunks dig deep, and my fully pumped lats repeat irregular, violent spasms, having lost all signals from my brain. On the massive arena monitors, the cruel "truth" is broadcast for all to see. 【REPLAY: KO MOMENT】 A slow-motion clip. The moment Blaze’s vicious right knee snaps my jaw upward. It clearly captures the joint dislocating, the light vanishing from my eyes, and the bloody froth erupting from the corner of my mouth. The arena is filled with frenzied cheers for the victor and mockery for the "dismantled" loser. Every time the naked Blaze grinds his "weapon" against my convulsing glutes from behind, my unconscious body merely jerks pathetically. Dripping sweat, the smell of blood, and the victor’s thick male musk. I fell into an endless darkness, my 100kg+ "Ultimate Sculpture" exposed and toyed with like a mere plaything.

21:16 Blaze_Beraht: I grin evilly as I spear my cock into your ass, leaning forward to wrap your neck in a rear naked choke, eager to pound your ass hard and work your neck, grinding your face into the mat as I fuck you doggy style, savoring my win against you.

21:18 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "............!! ......Ah, ......GAH, ......ugh...!!" From the other side of the darkness where my consciousness had frayed, a violent surge of heat and impact pierced through my body. Blaze’s raging "weapon" drove mercilessly into my deepest core, now devoid of all defense. The shock dragged what little awareness I had left back into a murky swamp of agony and pleasure. "......Gugh... ugh...!! ......Hah, ......ngh!!" Furthermore, he wrapped his thick, iron arm around my neck, locking me into a Rear Naked Choke. My black trunks were useless now; my glutes—my "Ultimate Sculpture"—were exposed to his lust in a defenseless doggy-style position, shaking pathetically with every violent thrust. Face pressed into the mat, my nostrils are filled with the scent of my own blood and Blaze’s thick, triumphant male musk. "......Ngh, ......ah, ......AAAAAAAAARGH!!" On the arena monitors, the former champion is being ravaged from behind by the naked victor—strangled while being used—a scene of ultimate humiliation broadcast to all. Letting out a wordless scream, my dignity was utterly pulverized under Blaze’s "Absolute Dominion."

21:21 Blaze_Beraht: I turn to look up at the screen and grin. I flex hard to drag us to sitting, forcing you to look at the screen as it shows you sitting in my lap as I fuck you. I grin as I watch your cock slap your abs with each buck of my hips, flexing my arms to tighten the choke, almost knocking you out, only to loosen it, extending the fuck as long as I can to force you to stare at yourself taking it on the screens.

21:23 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ah, ......ga, ......hah!!" The scene broadcast on the massive monitor was more than enough to shatter my pride into pieces. My massive frame, once boasting of being the strongest, was bouncing helplessly like a baby on the naked Blaze’s lap. Every time he slammed his hips home, the raw sound of our bodies colliding was amplified through the arena speakers, piercing my ears. "......Ngh, ......Cack..., ......ah, ......AAAAAAAAARGH!!" Blaze’s iron-like arm tightened around my throat, inviting me into a white-out world of fading consciousness. But just before I could completely black out, the grip loosened, forcibly dragging me back to reality. That cycle was on the verge of searing my brain with a mix of pleasure and terror. My own member slapped against my stomach in sync with his violent thrusts, as if carving the humiliation into me. Amidst the dripping sweat and thick male musk, I wasn't even allowed to look away from the 'breaking version of myself' on the monitor; I had become nothing more than a mass of flesh, merely waiting for the hot torrent Blaze was about to unleash.

21:27 Blaze_Beraht: "cum bitch," I order, tightening and loosening the choke in quick intervals, mashing my cock against your prostate to try to force you to shoot without touching your cock, wanting to seed your ass only after I force yours out.

21:30 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ah, ......AAAAARGH!! ......Stop, ......not like... this...!!" Blaze's ruthless command echoes directly into my brain, which is on the verge of being choked out. His powerful arm constricts my carotid artery in short, calculated intervals, driving my consciousness right onto the borderline between climax and blackout. "......Hie, ......ngh! ......Ah, ......AAAAAAAAAARGH!!" His 'weapon' ruthlessly and accurately gouges my most sensitive spot—my prostate. Without even being touched by a hand, the violent internal stimulation alone causes my 'manhood' to arch to its absolute limit, pulsing fiercely with bulging veins against my will. On the massive monitor, the shameful sight of me—strangled, face contorted, wandering the edge of climax just from being thrust inside—is broadcast for all to see. As a thick explosion of male musk fills the air, I let out a guttural sound, eyes rolling back, and finally spray a hot, uncontrollable torrent across my own abdominals.

21:35 Blaze_Beraht: I grin and roar, shooting my own load to fill that ass, letting my choke loosen as I pant, growling in satisfaction. I pant and recover, hard cock still in your ass as I roll us forward to get to my knees and then stand, my grip on your neck staying tight. I then walk us to the ropes, shoving your cock out of the ring, eager to see the men that were once your fans play with your cock and balls to milk it dry as my choke tightens slowly, letting you feel the small increases in pressure every 20 seconds, making the choke excruciatingly slow at the start, so that you're cumming a second time as it tightens hard enough to crush, flexing harder and harder to see if your lungs will run out of air before my flex is tight enough to crush and snap your spine.

21:38 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: "......Ah, ......AAAAARGH...!! Gi, ......GIGIIH...!!" Blaze’s iron-like arm tightens ruthlessly in those first 20 seconds. The intense pressure on my carotid artery forcibly drives my brain into a runaway state of climax. As the relentless fondling of the swarming fans hits my exposed "manhood," the dam of my reason collapses without a trace. "......Hie, ......ngh! ......Ah, ......AAAAAAAAAARGH!!" With a wordless scream, a pathetic, thick load of cum erupts with enough force to slap against my abdominals. A hot, uncontrollable torrent that overwrites the afterglow of my first peak. Stripped of my black trunks and utterly defenseless, I spray the milky fluid before the eyes of the crowd, my hips trembling pathetically and uncontrollably. The destructive pressure on my neck increases inch by inch. Eyes rolling back, in the despair of oxygen vanishing from my lungs, every single nerve in my body is scorched by this second—and most humiliating—climax of my life.

21:41 Blaze_Beraht: I grin and start bucking my hips to fuck you hard as I tighten the pressure, enjoying the cheers of my fans as the entire arena waits to hear either the snap of your neck or the pulse of your heart stopping, my body fucking you hard and rough, edging myself to time my next shot with your end. "thanks for the workout, your ass is mine, now your muscle is meat for the wolf," I taunt, whispering in your ear and teasing it with my warm breath as the cameras take in your rolled up eyes.

21:44 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: Just as my consciousness was about to be completely swallowed by the darkness from the choke—the crazed fans outside the ring relentlessly milked my over-stimulated "manhood." The impact of Blaze gouging my insides combined with the ruthless exploitation from the outside. That double violence forced a third, and most pathetic, climax upon my body. "......Ngh, ......gub, ......hugh, ......ah!!" From my pulsing member, a thick load of cum—which should have been completely depleted by now—erupted like a fountain. On the massive arena monitors, the image of the former champion, eyes rolled back, spitting bloody froth, and face contorted between pleasure and agony as he finished, was broadcast in cruelly high definition. My muscles, once bulging with veins, had lost all control, repeating violent, death-like spasms. Dripping sweat, scattering milky fluid, and the overwhelming male musk radiating from Blaze. In front of the entire audience, I spat out my pride, my title of strongest, and even the last flickering flame of my life along with that white torrent, sinking into a total, "Dark Silence."

21:46 Blaze_Beraht: I roared and came again, filling that ass to its limits as I flexed as hard as I could to snap your neck, eager to claim your title officially, letting your body hang in my arms until the ref officially declared your death, only then breaking the hold and letting you fall off my cock as my arm was raised in victory.

21:50 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: Blaze’s iron-like arm tightens beyond the physical limits of my body. A dry, snapping sound of fracture echoes within my skull as my cervical vertebrae give way; in that instant, the remaining fragments of my consciousness are transformed into an explosive, "lethal pleasure." My balls, which should have been empty after being milked dry so many times, contract violently as if draining my very life force. There is no seed left to erupt. And yet, the pulsing of Blaze’s member piercing my prostate combined with the impact of my neck being shattered causes my "manhood" to pulse frantically.With my eyes rolled back, my body convulses in its final and most intense climax of my life. No fluid comes out, but my hips jerk as if gasping for air. At the very moment my spine shatters and the flame of my life flickers out, I squeeze my empty sack to its absolute limit, spraying only the hot, transparent "afterglow of a peak" before falling into total nothingness. My 104kg of muscle gives one final, massive jolt, then goes still in Blaze’s arms, becoming nothing more than silent, unmoving "meat."

21:51 JapaneseBodybuilder-naotaka: END...