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Barat wears out Levi

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Brown Fighter

Barat

Brown_Fighter: Barat from India challenged me and I am more than willing to get in the ring with him. I am the first to enter the ring wearing my black g-string thong and flexes my muscles at 5'11 170 lb. yt

Barat: As the announcer calls my name, Barat from India, i strut confidently to the ring, my orange g-string thong gleaming under the lights. At 19 years old, 72 kg, and 172 cm, i radiate youthful energy. The crowd erupts, cheering wildly as i flex my toned muscles, striking poses to showcase my physique. I lock eyes with u, already in the ring, and flash a bold, threatening gesture, pointing at u with a smirk, signaling my intent to dominate and make u cum in this erotic pro wrestling match. I step into the ring, bouncing lightly on my toes, ready to take u on.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: As you bounce on your toes to get to the middle, I using my taller frame, struts towards you and look directly in your eye. As we get closer, I say, "It is your brown cock that will cum hard" and I start to circle you as I wait for the bell to ring. yt

Barat: I scoff at urs taunt, smirking as i retort, “Ohh, really?” Dropping into my wrestling stance, i plant my feet firmly, knees bent, arms ready, my 72 kg frame coiled with energy. My eyes stay locked on u, unflinching, as i mirror ur circling, waiting for the bell to ring and ignite the match.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I get into crouching position and my 77 kg body with its taller frame trying to tower over you. As soon as the bell ring, I lunge forward for a neck/shoulder lockup with you yt

Barat: As you lunge forward for the neck/shoulder lockup, I duck under your outstretched arms, using my agility to slip behind you. With a quick pivot, I wrap my arms around your waist, locking in a tight waistlock. I plant my feet firmly, leveraging my lower center of gravity to counter your taller frame. In one fluid motion, I lift and twist, executing a crisp snap suplex, driving your 77 kg body back-first into the mat with a resounding thud, aiming to stun you and seize control early in the match.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I miss you completely and next thing I find, your arm is locked around my waist. I widen my stance and grab your wrist to pry your arm out but too late. Next thing i know, my leg is lifted up and I go flying over your shoulder and BAM - slammed on the mat. A bit stunned as I roll over and grab the ropes, trying to stand up yt

Barat: As you grab the ropes and pull yourself up, still reeling from the snap suplex, I roll smoothly out of the move and pop to my feet, bouncing lightly on my toes to warm up. I shift my weight from foot to foot, eyes locked on you, a smirk playing on my lips. "How’s it feel?" I taunt, circling the ring. Seizing the moment, I charge forward and leap, aiming a lightning-fast dropkick at your chest, looking to knock you back into the ropes and keep the pressure on before you can fully recover.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I am barely standing up and your feet slams into my puffed up pecs, sending me into the ropes. "Fuck" I mumble as I grab my pecs. I slide away from you and away from the ropes as you are standing up after the drop kick yt

Barat: As you slide away from the ropes, clutching your pecs and mumbling, I spring up from the dropkick, closing the distance. I grab your head, tucking it tightly under my armpit in a snug front facelock. "You want more?" I growl, cranking the hold to keep you disoriented. With my free hand, I unleash a rapid flurry of punches to your abs, targeting your midsection to weaken your core and sap your stamina, aiming to keep you on the defensive.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: Not moving far away as much as I want as you get quicker to me. Getting me in frontal facelock, I put my hand on your hips to push you back. Spit flies out of my mouth with your flurry of punches even though I tried to flex my abs. But bending forward doesn't help that much. I grit my teeth and need to retaliate. So using my upperbody strength and weight, I grab your hips tighter and rush forward to try to slam your back into the corner turnbuckle and to slide my head out right away yt

Barat: As you grit your teeth and grab my hips tighter, I let out a sharp "AHHHH!" from the sudden pressure, feeling the pain shoot through me. You rush forward, using your 77 kg frame and upper body strength to drive me backward. I try to brace myself, but you slam my back hard into the corner turnbuckle, the impact rattling my spine. As you slide your head out of the facelock, I slump slightly in the corner, wincing, but quickly grab the top ropes for support. In a flash, I plant my feet and swing my body up, aiming a swift enzuigiri kick to the side of your head, hoping to catch you off-guard and regain control before you can capitalize further.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I figured this wouldn't be enough to break you so I stay vigilant due to your speed. I see you pull your body up and I see your foot fly right in front of my face. By the time your feet were down, I was bending down to try to slam my shoulder into your abs. then hold the rope and make another attempt to slam your abs with my shoulder yt

Barat: As you bend down, narrowly dodging my enzuigiri and driving your shoulder into my abs, I let out a loud "GRRRRR!" from the impact, doubling over in the corner as the air rushes out of me. You grab the ropes and slam your shoulder into my abs again, intensifying the pain. Staggered, I stumble out of the corner and collapse to one knee, clutching my abs tightly, my face contorted in agony. Gritting my teeth, I struggle to rise, but as you loom nearby, I muster my strength and lunge forward, grabbing your legs to execute a desperate double-leg takedown, aiming to bring you crashing to the mat and buy myself a moment to recover.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I was walking towards you and about to hit you with another blow and then suddenly find myself slammed down on my back. I quickly pull my legs back to get out of your hold and roll over to stand up yt

Barat: As you roll over and pull your legs back to escape my double-leg takedown, I dive forward to grab them again, but your quick retreat leaves me grasping at air. I stumble and fall face-first to the mat in front of you, my momentum betraying me. Scrambling to recover, I push up to my knees, but before I can fully stand, I twist my body and swing my arm, aiming a sharp European uppercut at your jaw, hoping to catch you as you rise and stun you long enough to regain my footing.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I was about to give you some space but you manage to throw an uppercut to my jaw, it would have been devastating if it was from a standing position. My head snaps back and stop my rise to the feet and with same intensity, I swing an elbow at your temple while I am on my knees also yt

Barat: As your elbow swings toward my temple while we're both on our knees, I jerk my head to the side, narrowly avoiding the blow but feeling the breeze of it graze past. Still reeling from the missed uppercut and the intensity of the exchange, I plant one hand on the mat for balance and quickly fire back with a sharp knee strike aimed at your midsection, hoping to knock the wind out of you and halt your momentum while I scramble to create some distance and get back to my feet.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: Your knee slamming into my midsection and I groan out loud. Just like you move back, I roll over and grab the ropes to stand up. I am sweating and my g-string is now wet with sweat yt

Barat: As you roll over, grabbing the ropes to haul yourself up, your sweat-soaked g-string clings to you, and I catch your intense stare. I steady myself, wiping sweat from my brow, noticing your physical intensity.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I crank my neck as I step up and glare right into your eyes as I step closer to you yt

Barat: As you step up, cranking your neck and glaring into my eyes, I feel the intensity radiating off you. Not backing down, I meet your gaze and step forward, closing the gap. With a sudden burst, I grab your wrist, twist it into an arm wrench, and yank you forward, aiming to throw you off balance. In one smooth motion, I spin behind you and lock in a tight sleeper hold, cranking your neck to wear you down and counter your aggressive advance, whispering, "Keep glaring, big guy."

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: You grab my wrist and move swiftly to go behind me to hammerlock and wrap your other arm around my neck. We were closer to the rope so instead of grabbing your arm to pry your arm off with just one hand - which would not have worked so great. So i grab the rope and pull myself towards the rope and then use the swinging momentum of the rope to push you back hard - trying to jerk you away to throw you off yt

Barat: You clutch the top rope with both hands, hauling your body forward until your chest presses against it—the ref's already barking for the break. The momentum snaps you back like a slingshot; you plant your feet and drive your hips into mine, shoulder-checking me full-force. My grip on the hammerlock falters as the sudden reversal sends me stumbling backward, my chokehold slipping into a desperate clutch at your shoulder just to stay upright. The crowd pops at the rope-assisted counter, buying you a split-second to spin free or capitalize.

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: As soon as you release my arm from the hammerlock, I have to do something drastic or gonna pay for it later. With my hand gripping the rope, I twist my body sideways and with my free arm attempt to throw an elbow at your temple yt

Brown_Fighter: yt

Barat: OOOOUUUU…. I moarns out loud, face twisting in pain as the hammerlock shoots fire up my shoulder. Before you can crank it tighter, I twist hard sideways, gripping the rope tight with my left hand. My right elbow snaps back like a whip, driving straight for your temple with everything I got!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I got some relief when I clock you with my temple and about to go for more attack, and your elbow whips out on my temple in retaliation. l wobble and take steps back to gather my senses yt

Barat: OOOOUUUU… I groan loud, head snapping sideways from your elbow cracking my temple. Stars burst in my eyes, legs wobbling like jelly. We both stagger back two steps, clutching our heads, pain ringing in our skulls. But I grit my teeth, shake the cobwebs loose, and charge forward roaring, shoulder lowered like a bull, aiming to drive you straight into the turnbuckle!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I widen my feet and try to embrace your shoulder slam into my abs, it penetrates more than I expected and I bend over but keep my footing allowing me to wrap my arm over your head/neck and try to choke you out immediately yt

Barat: UUUUGHHH… I grunt as my shoulder buries deep into your gut, folding you like a chair. But you snake that arm around my neck fast, choking the air right out of me! My face turns red… I twist hard, shoving you back two steps to break the choke. Before you can lock it again, I snatch your choking arm with both hands, yank you off-balance, and whip you overhead with a vicious arm-throw, trying to flip you flat on your back!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I thought I had you pretty tight but you twist and get your head out, and pushing me. Grabbing my arm and next thing I know, I am flipped and my back slammed on the mat. I groan and arch my back in pain yt

Barat: AAAAAHHH… I roar as your back SMACKS the mat, the whole ring shaking! I don’t waste a heartbeat. I leap on top of you, chest crashing down on yours, hooking that leg high and yanking it to your shoulder! The ref drops flat beside us, hand slamming the canvas: ONE!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: Air rushing out of my body as you slam on me and hook my leg, an easy ONE for you but I grunt and raise my shoulder up and try to throw you off yt

Barat: OOOOHHH… I growl as you explode upward, shoulder popping off the mat at 1.5, hurling me clean off you! The ref waves it off, countdown dead. I roll to my knees, chest heaving, quickly pulling both arms up tight over my head like a shield, elbows locked, knowing you’re about to unload hell for that missed pin!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: As you roll over to your knees and I am still on my back, I look at you trying to protect your head. I pull my leg back and try to slam my feet into your abs yt

Barat: GRRRR…. I grit my teeth hard, arms still locked over my head, totally blind to what’s coming. BOOOOM!! Your boots CRASH into my gut like a cannon shot! All the air blasts out of me in one ugly whoosh. My arms drop, body folds in half, and I flop flat on my back, legs kicking the mat, gasping like a fish out of water!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: [i am barefoot]

Brown_Fighter: I see you on the ground and I pull up using the rope. Breathing heavy now after your brutal takedown of me again and again, I lift my foot to slam on your abs yt

Barat: AAAHHHHHH…. I moarn louder than ever, spine arching off the mat as your barefoot CRUSHES down into my already wrecked abs! My whole body jack-knifes, legs kicking wildly, both hands clutching my gut while I roll side-to-side, sucking air in ragged gasps!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I grab you by your hair and pull you up. I then rush towards the corner and plan to slam your head on the turnbuckle yt

Barat: UUUNNGHH… my scalp screams as you yank me up by the hair, legs wobbling like a newborn colt. I stumble after you, blinded by pain… right until I feel the corner coming. At the last split-second I plant my barefoot, twist my whole body, and SHOVE you chest-first into the turnbuckle instead, trying to ram your face straight into the padded steel!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I was about to daze you by slamming your head but the split second change the whole world for me, my head slammed on the turnbuckle and my body sways with your hand still on my neck yt

Barat: UUUUGHHHH… I roar as your skull CRACKS off the turnbuckle, body going limp in my grip! In one heartbeat I spin behind you, arms snapping around your waist like steel cables, palms sliding down quick, fingers digging into your bulge with a hard squeeze that makes your knees buckle! Crowd pops huge, then I lock my hands tight across your abs, yank your back flush to my chest, and RIP you overhead, bridging high for a brutal German suplex that SPIKES the back of your head and shoulders into the mat with a thunderous BOOM!! I hold the bridge, legs coiled, screaming for the ref: “COUNT IT!!”

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: My body loosened after the head slam into the turnbuckle. Whatever plan I had to retaliate is gone when you grab my bulge to squeeze and they can see me buckle in pressure. Next thing I know, I am slammed so hard on the mat, that I am splayed out while you hold me in supplex pin, the REF COUNT one and I am stunned yt

Barat: NNNGHHH… I growl through clenched teeth, arching my back even higher, hips grinding down to crush you deeper into the canvas! My arms lock tighter around your waist, bridge locked like iron. The ref’s hand crashes down again: TWO!!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: All i have is my weight and after two I come to my senses, within the split second, I twist my shoulder and my body to the side and trying to break the pin yt

Barat: THRE— NOOO!! At the last millisecond I feel your hips twist like a snake! Your shoulder pops off the mat just as the ref’s hand is an inch from the canvas! The crowd explodes, I lose the bridge and we both crash flat, rolling apart, chests heaving like bellows! I slam the mat with both fists, eyes wild, then scramble up to my knees, staring daggers at you while the ref holds up two fingers to the roaring arena!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: i roll over and reach for the rope - rattled for sure. I grab the rope and start to pull myself up yt

Barat: OOOHHH… I groan, ribs screaming, but I see you crawling for the ropes. I drag myself up the same way (fingers clawing the middle rope, then the top), legs shaking like hell. We both rise at the same time, sweat dripping, chests heaving, eyes locked across the ring. I slap my thighs hard, crack my neck, and start circling again, fists clenched, ready to tear you apart the second you step away from those ropes!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I barely stand up and turn towards you, being taller than you, bigger and muscled than you. But after multiple hard slams and beating, my stature looks smaller yt

Barat: HUUU… HUUU… I’m breathing like a broken engine, sweat pouring off me, ribs on fire. I see you turn, still towering, still bigger, but your shoulders slump and your chest heaves just as bad as mine. I drag one heavy step forward… then another… fists up but shaking. My eyes burn into yours, voice rasping out between gasps: “C’mon… big man… still got somethin’ left?”

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: Even with my slump shoulder, I take your bait and take a step forward and try to wrap my arm around your body yt

Barat: UUUFFF… I grunt as your huge arm snakes around my waist, trying to crush me in close. But I drop low FAST, both my hands shooting between your legs, fingers clamping onto your thighs like steel! I HEAVE upward with everything left in my wrecked body, trying to lift you clean off your feet and dump you on your back with a desperation spinebuster!

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: My arms just grab something in the air and then next second, my feet are up in the air and I find myself flying over and slamming down on the mat. Completely stunned with this hard hitting spinebuster. I am hurting to even breathe yt

Barat: BOOM!! The ring shakes as I crash down on top of you, chest smashing into yours, driving every last ounce of air from your lungs! I hook both your legs high, folding you damn near in half, sweat dripping off my face onto yours. Ref dives in: ONE!! I grind my full weight down harder, snarling through clenched teeth: “Stay down, big man… this one’s OVER!”

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I am really trying hard to breathe after the devastating slam after slam by the wrestler from India and this time, the REF easily counts TWO yt

Barat: TWO!!!! The ref’s hand crashes down and I feel it, I FEEL the win right there! My heart explodes with fire! I scream out a wild, raw ROAR straight into your face, eyes blazing like I just conquered the damn world! I press even harder, chest crushing yours, legs hooked so tight your knees touch your shoulders. My whole body shakes with adrenaline, sweat flying

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: I can't lose, i must not lose. That is what m mind is saying. I use all the effort that I have left in me or I thought I had in me to raise my shoulder but the ref SLAMMING his hand for the COUNT of THREE. yt

Barat: THRE—— I see your shoulder twitch, just a flicker, and I KNOW you’re gonna kick out! The ref’s hand hangs in the air, slow as hell, I’m not waiting! I CRANK my hips, shove EVERY pound of my body down harder, forearm smashing across your throat, legs grapevined around yours so tight you can’t even twitch! I scream right in the ref’s face

Barat: Yt

Brown_Fighter: Even the little twitch I had is foiled by you when you fully press down on my body, grapevine of the legs doesn't help either to push my body up. The slow moving arm of REF atlast hit the mat with a THUD - as HE SAYS "THREE" yt

Barat: THREE!!!!

Barat: The ref’s hand SMACKS the mat and the bell CLANGS like thunder!! I roll off you, chest heaving, arms thrown wide on the canvas, staring up at the lights while the whole arena explodes!! I did it… I fucking DID IT!!

Barat: I push up to my knees, sweat pouring, tears mixing with blood on my face, and I pound my chest with both fists, letting out the loudest, rawest roar of my life: “INDIA!!! BARAT!!! YEAAAAAHHHH!!!”

Barat: Then I crawl over, grab your wrist, and haul you up to your feet with me, pulling you into a hard, sweaty, respectful embrace right in the center of the ring while the crowd loses their minds!!

Barat: Yt

Published: 2025-11-11, viewed 140 times.

Comments

Apollo Dante

2025-11-13 23:40

I am pleased this bout involving Levi (Brown Fighter) and Barat has gotten some well deserved comments…let me just add a few here too…Levi I know well but Barat has only gotten my attention recently! But this was indeed an intense affair and both studs really went all out. But congrats to Barat who slowly wore down his opponent…great exchanges ….but I reckon Barat deserved this HARD earned win here! I would love to see a rematch …glad you added this here!