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SCOOPS
Some wrestle bar asked me for tonight to introduce some new stud. A great opportunity. As usual, I didn’t get many informations about my opponent. Just he should be slightly younger.
So I come to the bar. Change into my dark blue trunks 
and head into the room. It‘s sold out. All the people waiting. I go my way to the ring and get introduced:
and head into the room. It‘s sold out. All the people waiting. I go my way to the ring and get introduced:„Tonight, ladies and gentlemen, we are excited to offer you a great debut match. Who else could introduce the newbie better than our Scoops. Standing 5‘7, weighing some ripped 160lbs. „SCOOOOOPER!“ With these words, I reach the ring. Climb in and start with a little warm up routine. Finally I flex to the crowd, before I take my stance in my corner. Waiting.
MARCUS
My first public match since the ones we did at the secret university club. I am all excited and scared because I don't know who my opponent is. Getting into the location I get into the locker room and hear the announcer introducing my debut opponent for this evening. I get dressed into my black speedo and black wrestling shoes. Put on my tricolora wrist bands and get ready for my entrance. Hearing the announcer breathe in and then....
"Aaand his opponent from Czech Republic, standing at 6'5" and weighing 210 pounds, please welcome MARCUS CZERNY!!!" As these words sound out I get into the ring between the ropes and stand in my corner, leaning against it.
SCOOPS
My opponent gets introduced and steps up, joins the ring. The stats sound amazing. But I am used to fight big guys. Still you are a newbie. I stare you up and down while we both are waiting in our corners until we are called to the center for the start. Slowly I go my way until we stand across. My head tilt to look up. Way up.
MARCUS
We are called to the center of the ring and we keep staring at each other for all the time the referee makes the rules clear. I only hear the last few words "no broken bones, low blows or gore. Win by pin, submission or KO." I nod at the ref and offer you a firm handshake.
SCOOPS
The rules are set. You reach out. I take your hand for a shake. Your large hand engulfs my much smaller one. I still try to give a firm shake. „welcome, BOY!“, I hiss up through gritted teeth.
MARCUS
I see you are a bit angered or something. I step back into my corner my mind keeps me on guard and I say to myself "Don't fuck this up." Raising my eyes to look at you. Feeling the crowd warming up as the tension between us is rising. Waiting for the bell.
SCOOPS
The shake is long and tight. Finally separated back in our corners, we both are waiting for the ref to start the match. You are the newbie, but taller. Heavier. Possess a remarkable mass of muscles. So I know I should go offensive not to get squashed from the very first beginning. As the bell rings, I start running into your towering frame. But just before colliding, I turn and try to hit your gut with my right shoulder.
MARCUS
The bell rings and we are on collision course. But before I can even move out of my corner you drive your shoulder into my abs. Air leaves my lungs as I double over from the impact. Thinking of staying focused, that this is just you testing me out. I narrow my eyes and look into the canvas regaining my focus and calm.
SCOOPS
My shoulder hits. You bend. Your eyes turned down to the ground. Immediately I follow with a high jump. My elbow bend again, getting slammed between your shoulder blades.
MARCUS
"Ahhhhh" I scream out as your elbow digs between my shoulder blades. Making me drop to my knees as I use my arms as support pressing against the canvas. Trying to stay calm is getting harder and harder as I feel the pain traveling up and down my spine. My hands clench to fists. Just waiting there for your next move but inside I am burning with the desire to hit you hard.
SCOOPS
You are on your knees. Your arms placed like posts to secure your position. I don’t hesitate and quickly get behind you. My butts on your lower back. I lean forward and slam the edges of my hands into the inner of your elbows in a try to get you down laid out.
MARCUS
Feel your weight on my lower back and then feeling your body to lean all over my back. Your hands strike into the inner sides of my elbows. I let out a groan, releasing air through my nose. I press into my feet and straighten my legs hoping to get you slide off of me.
SCOOPS
Focused on your arms, you know to use the immense strength in your long legs. I can’t keep my position on your back and slide down to your right side.
MARCUS
The second I feel you slide down I swing out my right elbow aiming for your chest. Then getting back to my knees and grabbing the ropes to get up.
SCOOPS
Sliding down, it‘s now your elbow hitting my chest. I grunt and try to take the pain, while you get back into your stance fast. As I follow, I reach out and try to grab your knees to pull on them.
MARCUS
I get up but you don't let me get a split second to recover. Pulling on my knees I fall again, but this time I connect my arms into a hammer and swing them into your side hitting your lower ribs. Slowly firing up myself to get into the action with full power.
SCOOPS
My hands pill on your knees. You get down. Followed by a deep grunt escaping my lips as you hit my sides. Now it‘s me going down. Laid out. I quickly roll to get out of your reach for a moment.
MARCUS
I raise to one knee and grab the ropes pulling myself up. And now feeling the adrenaline rush I look into the lights and release a roar to make you know that now I am ready to go much further.
SCOOPS
As I roll to the ropes far away from you, I notice the deep threatening roar. I quickly grab the ropes and lift me back into my stance fast.
MARCUS
I start to circle you slowly. Getting closer to you with each step I do. Shooting my left arm out quickly I try to deliver a hard palm shot into your right shoulder to bring you out of balance for a second.
SCOOPS
Back in my stance, your large hand slaps my shoulder. I stumble around, try to get my orientation.
MARCUS
My distraction worked. I take a big step forward and get behind you. Wrapping my arms around your waist, I hoist your back on my right shoulder and then fall backwards onto the canvas making sure you land hard.
SCOOPS
While I can’t see you anymore, I feel my feet leaving the ground. Getting lifted up. High and higher until I am placed on your broad shoulder. Aware about the upcoming, I can’t do anything as you slam me down. Rolling suffering, I try to reach the ropes.
MARCUS
The landing makes the ring shake a bit. I roll over to see that you are trying to reach the ropes. "Not happening!", I grunt out as I get up and reach for your left foot and pull you back towards me, shifting my legs as I then place my right leg on your lower back as my arms lift your left leg up and twist your foot inward.
SCOOPS
I reach out. Literally feel the material of the rope. But same there is a claw on my ankle. Before I can get a hold on the saving rope, it disappears as you pull me back into the ring. Your long leg on my back avoid me from any resistance. My left leg secured. I grunt in the following pain as you twist my foot roughly. Your hand obviously about the size of my foot.
MARCUS
I hold your foot after twisting it and slowly lower myself onto your body. My right leg kneeling down on your lower back and my arms now stretching your leg out like a bow over your body. Trying to take you apart bit by bit.
SCOOPS
My eyes widen as you strategically slow bend my caught frame. Bit by bit. Pain by pain added. I flex but for no use. No way out. In my upcoming desperation, I grunt deep. „Ahhw… NOOO - SHIT!“, I yell while I try to endure.
MARCUS
Feeling your attempt to flex against the pull. I let go of your leg and plant my body onto yours. My legs on the sides of yours and my pecs pressed onto your upper back as my arms slowly make their way under your neck.
SCOOPS
My leg released, you rob me of all my chances to get back into the fight as your tall, muscular body tops mine. Pressed deep into the ground. No way out. I yell out as you start securing my arms.
MARCUS
I slide my arms over your shoulders and then under your neck. "Breathe in!" I whisper to your ear before I flex my legs and core and then slide my left arm under your throat and start pulling in back to secure a choke hold.
SCOOPS
I shiver as the air of your advising words hit my ear canal, but do as you say. Take a deep breath. Still you keep me tight. Secured in your large strong frame. I am not just caught but delivered into your control. And you know it. And you love it. Obviously. Your left arm gets on my throat. A desperate yell escaping my lips as I notice your plan. „Hrmmpff“, I yell while my entire frame is tensed.
MARCUS
Flexing my arm hard as my right arm lays on the back of your neck only to add a bit pressure from behind as my left arm grabs the elbow of my right building a triangle shaped position. My left arm now pressing onto your veins turning a choke into a sleeper. I breathe slowly knowing this will take just a few seconds till you pass out.
SCOOPS
My eyes start rolling. My head gets light headed. The fast applied choke gives me no time to tap while I‘m secured best. My eyes shut, all my limbs getting limp in the tight hold.
MARCUS
The ref steps in tapping my shoulder. "Let him go, he's out!" he shouts at me. I quickly release the hold and roll off of you while the ref checks if you respond. I stand up and wait to see if you wake up soon.
SCOOPS
My eyes start blinking as my mind is sorting back. My frame twitching. Finally with a cleared view I stare up into the ref‘s eyes. Immediately get the meaning of my fate. Then I turn and see you victoriously flex. „Ouh … SHIT!“, escapes my lips.
MARCUS
I see you open your eyes and grin. Then I walk towards you and get down on my knees. "You know what follows now do you." I say as I grab your hair and pull you up walking you toward a corner. I stand in the corner looking at your face. "Kneel down now!" I say because it's time to fulfill the stakes we agreed on privately via our agent.
SCOOPS
You come close. Grab my hair. Guide me around while you remind me about the agreed stakes in some deep, calm, victorious voice. Put in your corner, kind of foreign territory, I kneel down in front of you. Put my fingers into the waistband of your dark speedos and look up. Way up.
MARCUS
I look down at you. Placing my arms on the top ropes. The crowd silent. I nod at you, waiting for the stakes take the match in a whole new dimension for me and most of the people in the crowd.
SCOOPS
You stand tall. Your long arms supported by the ropes. As I pull your speedos down, your already full grown nine incher jumps up. The cockhead slapping against your exposed abs. I round my lips and get close until they touch the mushroom head of your throbbing sword.
MARCUS
"Oh fuck that feels good. " I say as I raise my head up looking at the ceiling of the bar. Spreading my legs wide and slowly move my hips forward to deepen my ecstasy as it spreads all over my body.
SCOOPS
You stand tall. All your weapon hard and grown. You rotate your hips while I start sucking your long sword into my mouth.
MARCUS
I look down on you smiling. Every move of your mouth sends me rising to the skies. I grab your head and start fucking your mouth deep feeling my pre shooting out into your throat.
SCOOPS
You fuck my mouth. Deep. Relentless. My uvular on fire. First pre leaking. I try to get the tip of my tongue into your slit.
MARCUS
"ARRRHHH fuuuuuuuck yesss" I roar in excitement feeling my balls slowly pressing all my juice into my cumvein. I stop thrusting in and grab your chin, opening your mouth wide.
SCOOPS
You control my head with both your large hands. My lips separated wide. I look up. See your excitement. Turned into ecstasy. Again I lick your sword. Carefully try to get the tip of my tongue to your cum vein.
MARCUS
I breathe in deeply, my chest fills with air. Then I exhale slowly as I start to deliver my cum into your wide opened mouth as it starts leaking out on the corners. Feeling a bit dizzy but knowing you paid your price for the loss.
SCOOPS
A deep moan escapes my lips as all your warm cream is filling up my mouth. Rope by rope. I lost count. Seems never ending. I just swallow in my best try to get any drop of your precious juice down my throat.
MARCUS
I pull out and then grab your shoulder and lift you up to your feet. Raising your hand for the crowd acknowledging your great fighters spirit in this match.
SCOOPS
Filled up and totally exhausted you lift me up. Standing next to your towering body, you raise my arm in the air. Since you made a very impressive first win here in the club, I point to you. Smile.
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Published: 2 days ago, viewed 67 times.
Freaker
1 days ago“Don’t fuck this up.” Those four words perfectly capture the mixture of excitement and fear running through Marcus Czerny before his first public match. Fortunately for the towering Czech newcomer, his opponent is Scooper—a smaller but far more experienced wrestler who has no intention of offering him an easy debut. Speed and confidence collide with youth, size and rapidly emerging power as Marcus discovers what he can truly do in front of a packed crowd. The final display of mutual respect gives this introduction an unexpectedly warm conclusion. Thanks to Scooper and Marcus Czerny for publishing this exciting and highly promising debut in The High Table!