Sam Wrestling Ring

I've Invited the Canadian Tag Team duo of Trent and Bo to the Legion live Arena ring for a Pro Wrestling Tag team matches against myself and Pro wrestling Buddy of mine Austin, the match single pinfall meaning either tag team can win the match by getting the pinfall on either members of the tag team inside of the ring to win the match. it's a lively crowd at the Legion for tonight's match a rare tag team match at the Legion federations, first out is myself and Austin Team "Legionnaires".

I'm wearing my red square cut trunks with black knee pads and boots at 5'11 170 pounds, Austin is wearing red speedos with white laced boots at 5'9 165 pounds as we both strut down to the arena to the cheers and scream of the fans around the barricades, we pass by them and climb on the apron before we both leap over the top ropes into our corner of the ring, settling in as we prepare for our opponents for tonight

  Samuel Sabian  Austin 

We get an invitation and never miss up a chance to fight in the Legion Arena and put those boys in their places. We have mostly wins, a couple of losses, but always have a hot sweaty time with these Legion boys. We watch from backstage as Samuel and Austin enter the ring, the Legionnaires, both in red, Samuel in squares and Austin in a speedo. Both with nice smooth builds, both smaller than us. But we've learned to not underestimate the smaller Legion boys, they use their agile and quickness to their advantage. The crowd welcomes them, maybe fan favorites, as the announce calls for our entrance.

" And today's guests team, please welcome Trent and Bo!" Our reputation precedes us as walk out to a thunderous applause, boys behind the audience barricade gawking at us, claps and cheers. We strut to the ring together, I'm Trent, 6'1 190, lean muscle all over, semi hairy chest, unshaven, wearing tight red and black stripped swim squares with black sneakers. Bo stands at 6'2, 200, bigger muscle on him, trimmed chest hair, stubble, killer sly smile, he's in white and black stripped swimming speedos. also with black sneakers. Our bulges on full display for the boys to watch. We had a pre-match workout so our bis, tris, and veins are extra pumped, with a light later of sweat on us. We slide into the ring in unison under the bottom rope, stand center of the ring and 💪💪DOUBLE FLEX💪💪 for the crowd to whistles and applauses. We give you boys a nod and grin, adjust our packages as we prep in our corner.

Me and Austin before watch the two Canadian studs strut out to the arena in strips trunks and sneaker, bodies primed and sweaty clearly worked out before the match was set to start something we admire to see as we eyes you both down once you get in the ring and flex those guns for the crowds who obviously are loving the show you two are putting on for them. we both nods back to you as I turn to Austin and we discuss about who wants to take a crack at you two lads first and Austin agrees he wants to go first so I slide out the ropes and stand in the corner on the apron, slapping Austin on the back giving him even more encouragement "This Canadian studs are tough but there no match for me you they've no clue what's coming their way in this match" I smirk as Austin nods in agreement telling me he won't even break sweat against you two... Austin steps a couple steps out of the corner clapping and rubbing his hands together ready for that sound of that bell to ding

As we approach for a lockup, I instead pull my arm up and WHIP it across Austin's sexy smooth tattooed pecs, putting all my power and strength and weight and muscle into it, setting the match off right so he really knows what he's dealing with. Gasps from the audience as the sound echos throughout the arena, knowing that's gonna leave a mark.

"Awww fuck YAH" yells Bo from our corner, the crowd cheering for the carnage.

"I prefer my bacon Smoked" Austin remarks back to you as he circle around with the sweaty semi hairy stud Trent been his first oppenet to square off with in this tag team match. you lay hard smack across Austin tatted pecs making him grunt out as the loud slap connect with a echo that goes clean though the ring even I twist my face as the sound hits my ears. Austin holding his pecs his face winced as he looks back at Trent "Okay that was pretty good but can you handle...THIS!" Austin suddenly twist around to Trent and throw a hard euro uppercut to Trent jaw to smack his head back nice and hard, Austin trying to knock some sense out the Canadian stud and hopefully stumble him back against the corner

I smirk at Austin's response before he delivers a vicious European uppercut to my jaw, smacking my head back and having me stumble against the ropes. I shake my head, rub my chin, and although I'm fine I play possum and stumble back towards him, still rubbing my chin, pretending to be more hurt than I am. As I get closer, I nail a fist into Austin's abs, hoping to fold him over just enough so I can get his head between my legs. If so, I'll hook his arms behind his back then bounce up and down in a nice chickenwing pedigree, face and chest down to the mat, ring rattling on impact.

"You wanna play around with Austin you'll find its a rough ride" Austin taunts too Trent as he smacks his chin with his euro uppercut and stumbles him back to the corner as he approaches expecting to deal with a stunned stud however he's greeted with a swift boot into the abs "Ughhhhh!" Austin folds over holding his abs as Trent get's his head between his thighs then hooking up Austins arms before dropping his face and chest into the canvas floor with a chickwing pedigree "UUUGGGGHHHHHH FUCCKK!!" Austin cries out as he lands face down on the canvas floor attempt to shake it off

I circle as Austin starts to push up on all 4s, sweat already dripping off my bod. "Come on Austin, get up, face me" I taunt, I wait until his chest is parallel to the floor then plant one foot on his back, push up and land BOTH sneakered feet on the back of his head, drilling his face down in a vicious double footed curbstomp! The audience cheering, not seeing this double variation used very often!

I run my hand up and down my semi hairy sweaty chest and fling it to you Samuel, in your corner before snickering and heading back to Austin, grabbing him by the hair and draggggggging him into our corner.

"Come on Austin get up!" I shout and attempt to encourage Austin however he's stunned and begin slowly getting his chest up from the canvas only to have his head curbstombed and his face drilling hard into the canvas floor, shaking the ring under him "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" he scream and howl laying face down a second time. "Uhh fucker!" I growl from the ring side as you fling sweat at me while abusing my tag partner...you pull Austin by the hair toward your corner however he balls up his fist and swing it straight up between your legs for some swift and dirty revenge

Dragging Austin towards our corner by his hair, both Bo and I 😈devilish grins😈 as I reach out ready to tag Bo, just before I can make contact I freeze, grab my balls and drop to my knees, jaw open, eyes bulges, as he nails me in the balls that no one saw coming! I drop to my side, cupping my balls, moaning in pain, audience cheering for Austin's cheap shot!

Austin smiles when smacking Trent up the balls and sending him crashing down to his sides too attend to his boys down stairs. Austin standing up he stomp on the back of Trent head hard with his boot then attempting too grab a fistful of his hair to force him to stand back up to his feet, grabbing around his throat with hands, squeezing tightly as he goes to toss Trent across the ring into our corner of the ring

I'm met with a curbstomp as well, sending me dazed and sprawled out on the canvas near Bo, but unable to make a pin. Drooling, I'm hauled up at the hands of Austin, taller than him but he's got me by the throat, squeezing it, until he tosses me towards the enemy corner. I flip and somersault, dazed as I reach out my hand for a tag then realize to my horror I'm in your corner, as I try to back away

Your throw over into our corner and Austin quickly tag me into the ring. I climb though the ropes as Austin place out the ring to the ring side. you attempt to flee our corner of the ring but I grab a fistful of your hair "No way your running away" I grin as I pull you up and twist you around to give you a nasty knee into your stomach before I attempt to hammer your face straight down over the top turnbuckle of our corner of the ring

I hear the clap of the tag and my head is spinning, as I try to rush back to my own corner but I feel your claw in my hair pulling me up to my feet and nailing me with a knee to my abs UMFFFFF I fold over, just before you send my face into the top turnbuckle BAMMM. On impact I spin on my feet and sink into the corner, my arms over the top ropes, facing in. I see you circling, like a shark circling for prey. "Come on T, snap out of it" I hear Bo yelling from our corner as your Legion fans cheer for you, he's stretching over the top rope, willing it, begging for it, eager for a tag but I'm too far

But it gives me the encouragement I need to hear right now, I shake my head and your sly smile fuels me, I send an elbow backyard to Austin, a sharp one to his face, hoping it knocks it off the canvas and onto the dirty matted floor. Then I drop down to the bottom turnbuckle and reach out for the waistband of your red squares, pulling you towards me with a fist waiting for your balls, a little dirty payback for Austin's cheap trick earlier.

If successful, I use the momentum to hurl myself back to our corner when I tag 👏 in. Seeing you cupping your balls in the corner, Bo pulls on the top ropes and flings himself over it, using that momentum he carries into rushing you, leaping and SPLASHING you in your own corner

He howls in aggression, bangs on his chest and sweat flies off him, the crowd invigorated!

"Hey!" I shout when you attack Austin on the ringside making him crash out onto the floor outside the ring as I attempt to slam my fist down into you, I'm too late as your hand grabs my trunks waistband and pull them to you as you sink a fist into my balls "UGGGHHHHHHH FUCKK!" I gasp out my face grimaces as my boys take a hit from your fist. tending to my balls you move to your corner and tag in your partner Bo as he flies over the ropes and crushes across the ring toward me in the corner as he splashes his body bod across me in the corner, sending me into the turnbuckle "UGGGHHHHH!!" I groan out as my chest slumps onto the middle turnbuckle. Austin looks up seeing our position switching and Bo is now in the ring as he shout across the ring at Trent "You underhanded bitch, you'll pay for that...Come Samuel!" he shout in encouragement for me

Big cocky grin across Bo's face, he grabs his package as Austin is mouthing off and shakes it. "You're lucky I don't kick your head off your shoulders with my size 13 sneak, boy" Bo spits back. With that Bo grabs your shoulder and roughly spins you around, he wraps his arms around your waist and pushes you into him, no doubt you can feel his growing hardon on your ass, his sweaty semi-hairy chest on your back, his heavy breathing in your ear, the musk radiating off him. "Ever been to Germany?" he whispers to you and then hoists you over his 6'2 body, showing off his incredible strength like you weight nothing at all, sending you flying back into a German suplex, your back smacking violently into the canvas and folding onto your chest

As you do Bo follows the flip so he lands over you, on your back, he pulls back your arms over his bent knees and before you can even realize what is going on, he's has locked you in a nasty camel, bouncing on your back, pulling up your sexy chest for everyone to see, digging his elbows into your arms to keep them out of the way. Instead of cupping your chin, he instead fishhooks your mouth, spreading it wide open, putting those fingers into your mouth behind your cheeks and spreading your face open, making it difficult for you to breath or yell out. He's careful to keep that fishhook locked in so you can't bight him.

He HOWWWLLLLSSSSS over you as you bends you back with more bouncing, causing incredible tension in your spine, shoulders and beck! The audience loving this!!.

Samuel & Austin 

Austin glare back to Trent talking trash to him meanwhile inside the ring, Bo grabs around my waist and pushes his sweaty chest into my back, feeling his hardon press up against my ass cheeks in my red trunks as he ask me a question "What?...Shit!" I panic when I click onto what he means as he shows off his size and strength by hauling me up and over in a German suplex that smashes my head and shoulder into the canvas floor violently shaking the canvas under me as I'm folded over

Bo flips and crashes over my back as he grabs my arms and yanks them over his knees then trapping me into a camel clutch as my face his flushed into quick panic as I see Austin looking on helpless to tag me as I'm locked into a camel clutch. "UUUHHHH FUCKKK!!" I feel Bo bounce up and down on my back as he stretches my sweaty smooth chest off the canvas, his fingers soon hook into my mouth and spread my mouth out widely with a nasty fishhook making me scream much louder "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAHHHHH!!" my boots kicking the canvas floor as I suffer

No doubt you can feel Bo's hardon growing into your back, getting super turned on by your boots kicking the canvas behind you two, the pain and torture is driving my dick to grow rock hard too! The audience whistling at your exposed smooth chest, high off the canvas, and Bo's incredible stamina and strength and keeping you in this position. "Snap his back" "break him in half" "rip his arms off" come screams from the audience. Bo keeps you locked up in pain for several minutes, easing up slightly from time to time only to CRANK the hold on with more intensity each time. No doubt you can feel your mouth drying up as he has his fishhook wide open! He glances behind his shoulder and nods at me, I nod back and reach my arm out, he momentarily extends his arm, tags mine, then repositions his hands, this time cupping your chin. You're pulled back so much that you can feel his warm breath as he whispers in your ear "This is going to hurt" then he tongue fucks your ear, wanting to get your dick nice and hard under you both so that your hardon aches into the canvas.

I hop into the ring and rush the ropes, I bounce off and as I get close I deliver a flying dropkick to the side of your head just as Bo releases the camel, nearly sending your head flying off your shoulders! The crowds their approval as Bo slides out of the ring and I get back to my feet, towering over your carnage, sweat dripping down onto you.

Piledrive lands and the ring rattles as Bo remains on his knees, relaxing his bulge over Austin's face, giving the kid more time to inhale Bo's sweaty bulge. He leans down, grinding his bulge into Austin's face and SMACKS this pecs, leaving 2 red hand prints.

He finally pulls Austin back up on his wobbly feet while leaning in to tag me back in 👏 We stand on either side of him, then we each punch one side of his face, spin into a double roundhouse kick into his sweaty gut to fold him over, then kick the back of his thighs to send him crashing back onto the canvas.

Bo gets on all 4s at Austin's head, I step up onto Bo's back then immediately deliver a short range elbow drop square between Austin's pecs! BAMMMM Bo raises his hands, no doubt you can smell the musk of his sweaty pits as he heads back to our corner while I admire our handwork

Austin sprawled on his back with Bo sweaty crotch pressed over his face as he grinds it down over it, Austin tasting and smelling that strong man scent as he smacks two hands across his pecs "AAhhhhhhhh!!" Austin cries up into Bo's bulge...Austin is dragged along back to his feet as Bo tag in his partner, both on either side of Austin as you both send a punch over the side of his face "Ahhh...AAhhhhh!!" swaying him from one side to the other before round housing his gut and doubling him over gasping before his thighs are targeted next and send him over to his back on the canvas panting and grunt from the killer duo tag team assault

I'm watching Austin getting abuse by the tag team combo "You cheap bastard" I shout in as Bo gets too all fours over Austin and you jump off his back and land a hard elbow across his pecs sending sweaty off his pecs whilst your sweaty pit rain over him "UGGGGHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKK!!" Austin cries out as he sit up before crashing back down to his side, holding his red marked pecs

I push Austin down onto his back and mount his chest, "You got a good whiff of Bo's bulge" I say, "how about MINE" I press my bulge into your face, cupping your head and pressing into me, flexing my hardon in my speedos so it's poking you as you're forced to smell my musk and taste my pre seeping through the material, my sweat staining your face and nose.

I stick my tongue out at you and flex before finally unmounting your partner. I grab him by the hair and drag him back to our corner, tagging Bo 👏 in for another double team, soften up your boy a bit further. Bo starts to climbs to the top rope as I step behind Austin, I stick my head between his legs and stands up, hovering him high up off the ground on my 6'1 frame, his bulge pressed into the back of my neck. Bo works quick just in case Austin gets any ideas up there on my shoulders, he flies off the top turnbuckle, dives over Austin, impressive height as his 6'2 frame flies and cups his arms around Austin's waist and legs around his heads, and lands him in a flying piledriver down onto the mat, no doubt devastating Austin as he crashes into the canvas!! The crowd goes WILD! Even the ref is impressed!

"Nooo" Austin grunts out but You mount over him and press your sweaty bulge down his face then shoving his face into it as you flex that bicep with your semi hairy sweaty chest on full display over him "Hmm...Ummmmm!" Austin muffles and moans into that sweaty package down his face...before he unmounted and forced along to his feet toward your corner of the ring as you tag in Bo who climb to the top ropes meanwhile Austin is hoist up onto those shoulders and Bo flies off the top turnbuckle and catches Austin then piledriving him into the canvas with an insane tag team move that send Austin crashing hard into the canvas floor, rocked on his back spread-eagled completely out of it as I wipe my hand across my face watching that devastating move

Austin is spread out, each limb laid out, out of it on the canvas. I drop to my knees then drop to press my semi hairy sweaty chest over his smooth sweaty chest, I hook his leg and rub my forearm over his bulge as I do it, then I press my sweaty hairy pit into Austin's face. A degrading pin, smothering his face in my pit and rubbing his bulge as the ref drops to the canvas, slaps the mat, the crowd chants "1", he raises his arm and slaps another down, the crowd chants "2" as I stick my tongue out to you in your corner. Ref raises his arm again, ready to slap it a third time

You come over Austin and rub your semi hairy sweaty chest across his sweaty tatted body and hook his leg, rubbing your forearm over is tented bulge while grind your sweaty pit down over his face making me taste on your musk again while you rub his hardon making him moan lightly under you as you slap the canvas floor though Austin is far too stunned from the tag team combo to try and break the pin and too far for the tag either as lay under you

I hear Austin moaning under me as he sucks on my musk and his tented bulge pulses. The ref slaps down "3" and the crowd goes crazy!! We add another win under our belt against the Legion in their own arena!! I release and leap into Bo's waiting arms, wrap my legs around him and bro hug each other, then we flex and show off. "Go collect your pile of muscles" I tell you, gesturing to Austin still laid out, his tending red speedo is hot AF, his tatted sweaty chest making both Bo and me tent and leak. We both turn our backs to you and flex to the crowd, pretending to ignore you, but from the corner of my eye I wait for you to enter the ring to check on your partner, I got a little something special planned for you too!

I slam my fist onto the canvas floor as the bell sound the victory of the Canadian stud tag team. I glare at the pair of you as I climb into the ring and head over to my tag partner sprawled out cover in sweat still partly stunned from the hard tag team hits they hit him with as I check over him annoyed we got defeated by this studs

As you make your way to your buddy, I signal to Bo that you're back in the ring. He turns and pushes the ref aside, he nails his size 13 sneaker right into your face!

That's when I move in, cupping your head with my arm I position your legs across the middle ropes, holding you parallel to the canvas. "You boys were so sure you were gonna win, huh" I shout down to you, the cheers of the audience deafening! That's when I deliver you into a corkscrew DDT, sending you down to the canvas head first hard and fast!

As you land on your back I immediately mount you, repeating what I did to your tag team partner earlier. "Time for you to get a whiff of my bulge too, big boy" I press my sweaty bulge into your face, smothering you as Bo watches on, laughing at the extra bit of humiliation.

"AAAHHHHHHH!!" my face greet by a sneaker to the face than sending me staggering into you as you cup my head and place my legs over the middle ropes of the ring as I slam at your arm before been twisted around and my head hammer into the canvas floor with a corkscrew DDT "UUGGGHHHHHHH!!" I fly over down onto my back on the canvas floor getting hit hard and fast before I could even see it coming

 

While I'm laid out on my Back you come over and mount me in the same way you did Austin giving me a good whiff of that man musk from your package, my face forced up into it as I moan muffle upwards, my boots weakly moving around as I inhale down it

Bo makes his way back to Austin, pulling off his sneaker, heat rising from Bo's socks and out of his sneakers, as he grabs the back of Austin's head and sits him up, covering his face with Bo's size 13 sneaker, waking the kid up in all the humiliation and musk. The crowd is going crazy seeing sexy Austin forced to huff Bo's sweaty musky sneak

I snicker at the sight, I pull your head out from my bulge, "we can do better than that, huh" I joke down to you, I stand over you, kick off my own sneaks, heat and musk rising from it. My socks are stained from sweat, moist, musky, I hover it over your face, "Lick this, Sammy" I threaten then press my sweat sock down over your entire face, holding you down in place as I flex over you.

Bo also flexing his free hand as he forces Austin to huff his sneak, the crowd cheering for the abuse, some starting to reach into their shorts and jerk themselves to the humiliation and abuse

Austin is pulled by Bo and then watches him remove his sneaker only to shove the sweaty sneaker down his face as his face moves from right to left trying not to absorb the strong musk as he's forced to inhale the strong musk weather he wants too or not "Uhh..Ummm!"

I hear you snicker and claim you can do better as you stand up and remove your sweaty sneaker then hovering your sweaty soaked sock over my face the musk is already super strong as I attempt to turn my face away however you press it down hard over my face making me muffle under the strong musky socked foot while you flex your bicep over top of me for extra humiliation

Our sweat dripping down on both of you, humiliating you, our hardons growing in our speedos, there is some faint chanting in the area that starts to get louder and louder and louder, "FUCK THEM FUCK THEM FUCK THEM" Bo and I look at each other, smile and jokingly shrug, "gotta give the people what they want" says Bo. We drag you both by your legs to the middle of the ring

and sit you up so you're back to back, we interlock your arms together and pull up your legs to our shoulders as we kneel down in front of you, Bo at Austin, me at you. We rip a hole in each of your gears, Austin's red speedo, your red squares, exposing your holes. We each pull out our 9 inch rods, hard and dripping of sweat and pre, no doubt you can smell the powerful musky nut sweat that escapes our gear as our dicks are free now! We each spit into your hole, then give you both a slap, opening your mouths so we can spit in those then in unison, we spear our dicks right into your waiting holes, all the way in, so our balls and pubes are smacking against your ass, holding it there as we pulse and flex our dicks inside you

Audience starting to quiet down as we hear the moans and muffles of dudes jerking themselves

Me and Austin both choking on your sneaker/sock musk as the crowd is now chanting for you both to fuck us and you two are quick to give them what their asking for as me and Austin are dragged along the canvas then put back to back with our arm interlocked looking at one of you. Removing are trunks you leave are asses bare and you both follow suit letting your hard cock out with a wave of strong musk coming out too. you both spit on our hole, slapping at them along with our mouth as we both groan before are asses are spear by the big hard cocks of the Canadian studs "UUUUUUUHHHHH...UMMMMMMMM!!" we both moan out as those cock pulse down us

Both Bo and I grunt and moan as we pull our dicks out to our tips just at your holes, then shove it back in, fucking your asses hard and fast, in unison, our balls slapping your ass cheeks when in, our mushroom tips at the edge when we pull out. We get a whiff of your wrestling socks under each of your boots, the smell making us even harder inside you, beads of sweat flying off us and onto you, as we coat you with our sweat while fucking your insides. We each pull out your own dicks, stroking it using our sweat as lube, in unison, jerking you both at the same speed and rhythm of our fucking your asses. Men throughout the arena moaning and groaning as they start shooting their loads at this view of ownership, fucking the great Legionnaires in their own home area!! Our balls tighten up, our cum veins thickening inside your ass, we both HOWL in unison as we get closer and closer....finally one final thrust inside you, we keep our dicks in there as we unload stream after stream of our Canadian juice inside you, filling your abs, cum dripping out of your asses, we flex and pulse our dicks in there, making sure to spray all your insides, and unload every drop we have HOWLING like wolfs as we do it, the smell of cum filling the arena from all these men

Me and Austin both moan and gasp heavily getting rammed by those big cock down are assess balls deep making us moan louder "UUHH...UUMMM...UHHHH!!"...you both remove those cock out on the edge as you lube them cock up with your sweaty that pours down your body over us, stroking your cock before you both shove them back down into us while grabbing me and Austin hard cock and stroke them in rhythm with the thrusting of your cocks into us. your cocks throbbing and dripping in sweat and precum as you both at the same time blast your seed down into me and Austin asses, howling like a pair of wolfs and we both thrown over the edge shoot are own loads a couple ropes over are sweaty chest and abs as we both gasp out from that intense tag teaming fucking

Bo and I high 5 each other like a pair of frat guys, after you both shoot your load all over yourselves while we shoot our load inside you! We pull out, posting with our socked feet on your chest, letting your cum stain our socks

then press our soaked socks from your cum over your faces, smothering you, forcing you to not only sniff our socked feet again but taste your own cum mixed with our sweat.

We pose for more pics as more dudes jerk off to the site, then slip out of the ring, find some rope under the ring and slip back in. We hot tie Austin, really making him regret teaming up with you and all his past trash talk. Then we position you over him, tie your hands behind your back, and tie your face into his socked feet, having removed his boots. We leave you both there, tied to the ropes, having humbled and now humiliated this Legion tag team in their own ring, so the last of the fans can jerk off seeing you in this position as we exit the ring to hit the showers

Me and Austin have been completely defeated and humiliated as the stud tag team stand their sweaty socks over are face forcing their musk down our face once more before heading out the ring but not before grabbing some rope and tie me and Austin up into a humiliating pose as you both leave us in the ring in this humiliation, defeated in my own ring with my friend I partnered with as you two head to the showers the victories.