Sam Wrestling Ring

Timmy meets Oran 

19:17 Timmy_Jaxon: The hallway was quiet except for the hum of the ventilation and the faint creak of the old floorboards. My boots made a soft thud-thud against the concrete as I followed the attendant to the back of the fight club, to the private rooms where the real matches happened. When he opened the door, I stepped inside and felt a chill run through me. The space was small, dimly lit, just a single mat ring surrounded by padded walls. I rubbed my palms on my thighs, trying to calm the nerves. My pink trunks caught the low light, a bright contrast against the shadowy room. My glossy white boots squeaked slightly as I shifted my stance, and my lucky pink cap sat snug on my head. I always wore it to feel… a little braver. I walked to the center of the mat, glancing around. “So this is it.” I murmured under my breath, voice echoing softly in the empty space. My chest tightened, not from fear, but from the anticipation building in my gut. They said my opponent was Oran Hatav. A real fighter. Experienced. Tough. The kind of guy who made this look easy. I took a deep breath and stretched my arms, trying to loosen up. “Alright… no crowd, no pressure,” I whispered to myself, a nervous grin tugging at my lips. “Just me and him.” I turned my eyes to the door, waiting to hear the handle turn, waiting to see the man I’d be testing myself against tonight.

19:17 Timmy_Jaxon:

19:41 Timmy_Jaxon: *I’m standing at 5’1” 129lbs of pure boy muscle.

19:48 Oran_Hatav: I got a call from the owners of one of the many fight clubs in town that there is a challenger for me coming in tonight for a private bout. I know that by the word private they mean a room with hidden cameras that are streaming the matches into the whole network of viewers. I was cool with the idea fighting again after a half year hiatus so I made myself ready and got to the club. I got dressed to my usual dark red-brownish boxer shorts and bare foot. I was introduced to an attendant who lead me through the corridor to a closed room. I nodded as a thank to the attendant and grabbed the handle opening the door. Standing at 6´2" and bringing 219 lbs to the weight.

19:56 Timmy_Jaxon: The door creaked open, and I turned toward it, and suddenly felt my stomach flip. The guy standing there looked massive, his frame practically filling the doorway. I blinked, realizing this must be Oran the one I’d been told about. “Uh-h-hi!” I blurted out, stepping forward a little too quickly before stopping myself halfway. My voice came out smaller than I wanted. I rubbed the back of my neck, trying to look relaxed but totally failing at it. “I, um… I’m Timmy. T-Timmy.” I said, forcing a nervous smile. “Guess I’m your, uh… opponent tonight.” I stuck out my hand, trying to seem confident even though my heart was racing. The pink of my trunks probably wasn’t helping me look intimidating either, but I stood up straight and met his eyes. “I’m still kinda new to this whole thing,” I added quickly, almost apologetically. “But, um… I’ll do my best, yeah?” I gave a small laugh the kind that came out when I didn’t know what else to do and waited for him to respond, hoping I didn’t look completely out of my depth in front of him.

20:03 Oran_Hatav: As I enter the room I see you waiting there. I smile and listen to your introduction. "Hi Im Oran...your opponent tonight." I say as I look at you , measuring your from head to toe. "I bet you will give your best as will I. The prizemoney is not bad today." I continue as I take a glimpse at your outfit and smile again, but then quickly let my face return to a serious one.

20:05 Timmy_Jaxon: Timmy shifts his weight from one boot to the other, his cheeks already turning a little pink under the overhead light. “R-right, yeah… uh, the prize money,” he says, letting out a small laugh that comes off a little too nervous. “Guess that’s… good motivation, huh?” He glances down at the mat, then back up at Oran realizing just how much bigger he is up close. The way Oran had looked him over didn’t feel threatening exactly, but it definitely made his heart skip a beat. “I, uh… I’ve seen some of your matches before,” Timmy admits, trying to sound casual but fumbling over the words. “You’re… kinda amazing, honestly. So, um, it’s an honor to- umm... to fight you.” He clears his throat and adjusts his cap, the brim casting a tiny shadow over his flustered face. Then, taking a small step closer, he adds with a sheepish grin, “But, uh… don’t go too easy on me, okay? I wanna earn it.” He then turned back to the ring and climbed inside.

20:12 Oran_Hatav: I listen to your words as you tell e that you are maybe a fan. "Thank you for liking those matches. This is my first one in a half year." I say as I watch your body language giving a bit of a nervous vibe. "I do not go easy on anyone, that is clear." I say as I watch you enter the ring and i follow behind you. Sliding in under the bottom rope and then roll over to my knees and getting up.

20:23 Timmy_Jaxon: “Alright, here I come.” I say before I dart towards you. I pull my fist back as a bait as I wait until I’m close enough to send a kick to the back of your knee. Hoping to make you fall down to your knees.

20:30 Oran_Hatav: You charge towards me and I see you coming fast, my legs widened as I lower myself and just before you reach me I swing my left arm out aiming the palm at your chest. In the same moment your leg strikes my left knee , making me grunt as I put it to the ground.

20:33 Timmy_Jaxon: You put your hand out to stop me from reaching you, your higher reach really helping you. I fall down to the mats, but somehow still managed to hit the side of your knee. I kip up fast and pounce at you, trying to grab your head and yank it down trying to send your face down to the mats as I drop myself along to try and add to the slam.

20:36 Oran_Hatav: As you grab my head I smile slightly. Then swing my right arm out and aim it at your ribs, flexing my abs to help myself carry your weight. Hoping my fist does some good damage to those ribs.

20:39 Timmy_Jaxon: You don't come down as I intended, instead you punch me hard. I get pushed back and I roll on the mats to try and increase the distance between us as I get back to my feet. I can't let you rise to yours as well, I need to stay on the offensive. I rush towards you, roaring as I try to spear your chest with my shoulder to tackle you down. "HAAAAAAAA!"

20:46 Oran_Hatav: One thing i have to give to you is your eagerness and energy as you let me slowly heat up with your strikes. I push to the knee as I want to get up, and at that moment I see you rushing in on me again. You spar my chest , making me stumble a few steps back to the ropes making me lean on them. My chest turns a little reddish. I raise my head and glare at you.

20:47 Timmy_Jaxon: I can't take you down, instead I have you against the ropes. I try pushing your arms over the top ropes and I try pulling the ropes around to trap both your arms between the top and middle ropes, that way your body will be exposed.

20:50 Oran_Hatav: You try to trap my arms in the ropes. As you are occupied with that I quickly wrap my legs around your waist and gross my ankles behind your back and then squeeze my quads hard.

20:53 Timmy_Jaxon: You don't stop me from trapping your arms, instead you counter with getting your legs around my body. I grunt and lean against your body. My face pressed against your pecs as I breathe heavily, struggling to breathe properly. You can feel my warm breath against your pec and nipple. I reach under your pits and I decide to try something surprising. I start tickling you, in hopes to make your legs drop me.

21:00 Oran_Hatav: I see it in your face that you are having trouble breathing as I trap you between my legs. You decide to try to tickle me. A smile appears on my face as you do. "No no Timmy this is not working!" I growl out as I keep my scissor tight. My right hand grabbing the ropes as I slowly pull my left arm out.

21:02 Timmy_Jaxon: The tickling doesn’t work at all. I cannot hide the panic in my face as your legs make me drop to my knees, struggling to keep myself standing while you squeeze me tight. I start gasping and struggling to breathe as I rest my head on your pec… I swing my fist and hammer your body with it, hoping to slow you down or at least keep you from freeing your other arm.

21:06 Oran_Hatav: You swing your fist at my body and i growl in discomfort as my legs loosen a bit but still wrapped around you. My left arm grabbing the ropes as I pull my right arm out. Using my crossed ankles as I swing them heels first into your back.

21:09 Timmy_Jaxon: You slam your heels into my back and I start falling forward, pressing against you as you are backed against the ropes. I grunt and try to pull back to stand up, but you're too heavy and your weight keeps me trapped.

21:14 Oran_Hatav: I hold the ropes tight with my arms and then sing my lower body to the left, releasing your from my hold as I put my feet on the ground and stand up.

21:26 Timmy_Jaxon: You toss me away and I grunt as I drop to the mat coughing and gasping to recover my breath. I start pushing myself up to get back to my feet.

21:29 Oran_Hatav: I watch you as you slowly get up. I hold the rope wit my left hand and take a run as I aim for a kick to your side as you get up , hoping to flip you on your back.

21:31 Timmy_Jaxon: You come running and I hear you moving. I grab the ropes and yank myself off the way, I drop back down and start to push up while you miss your kick. I use the ropes to try and get back up.

21:34 Oran_Hatav: You make it out of my way but i am able to keep my balance as i was holding the rope. I rush over behind you and slide my arms under your pits, lifting you up, bending my knees and then suplex you head first into the ring.

21:35 Oran_Hatav:

21:39 Timmy_Jaxon: “Woooooaaah!” I shout as you grab me from behind and lift me up and toss me over high. I hit the mats hard on my shoulders and I roll back groaning as I tremble after the big slam.

21:44 Oran_Hatav: I hear the thud of your body falling on the canvas and then your groan. I roll over and push up to my knees watching you laying on the mat. I leap over and aim my wrist behind your neck.

22:18 Timmy_Jaxon: I try to get up, but you drop down on my neck and I get crushed back down. I tremble under you, struggling to get back up.

13:57 Oran_Hatav: I swing my left foot over your back and slide my left arm under your throat flexing it hard, while my legs keep you in position as I attempt a choke on you.

14:59 Timmy_Jaxon: You straddle me and wrap your arm around my throat. I choke and tremble as I try to grab your arm and pull it back.

18:10 Oran_Hatav: You grab my arm and try to pull it back. I use my other arm and grab the other arms wrist and use it as a lever to apply a stronger grip. "You did try!" I say as I flex both my arms.

18:30 Timmy_Jaxon: You grab my arm and pull me to choke me harder as I struggle under you. "Nghh- uggh!" I gasp and struggle to breathe under you.

20:28 Oran_Hatav: "Do you give?" I ask as I pull my arms tighter and squeeze your body between my legs.

19:05 Timmy_Jaxon: “No!” I shout as I grunt and struggle, clawing the mats trying to pull myself away.

01:19 Oran_Hatav: "You little fucker!" I grunt out as then swing my hips to the side and flip us over as my legs wrap around your waist and squeeze, bending my back to stretch you out as you lay on top of me in my choke hold applied and tightening.

17:30 Timmy_Jaxon: I gag and choke, feeling myself growing weaker as you choke me. I squirm and try to pull your arm off my neck, trying to get away from your hold.

20:18 Oran_Hatav: Your arm trying to pry mine away as you get weaker. I wiggle my upper body under you to tighten my grip and try to apply more pressure with my legs.

20:19 Timmy_Jaxon: I can’t breathe… everything starts going black as I go limp in your hold.

20:24 Oran_Hatav: Your body suddenly goes limp as you lay on top of me. I release my hold and slowly slide you off me to the side, giving you a deep kiss to wake you up.

20:26 Timmy_Jaxon: I suddenly wake up while you kiss me, I blush intensely not sure what to do. Did the fight finish? What's going on?

20:29 Oran_Hatav: I break the kiss, flexing my arm next to your face. "Remember this?" I ask as I look into your eyes.

20:30 Timmy_Jaxon: I cough a little bit after the kiss, looking at your huge bicep and then your face. "You... knocked me out?"

20:32 Oran_Hatav: I smile "Yes got you delivered to me, but you put a good fight." I reply. My arm then travelling across your abs.

20:33 Timmy_Jaxon: You compliment how I fought. I groan and lean back trying to recover my strength.

20:35 Oran_Hatav: I roll away from you. "Now to the fun part." I say as I strip down in front of you, pumping my pecs.

20:35 Timmy_Jaxon: You move away and then strip naked. I sit up and look up watching you with my eyes almost popping. "Woah..."

20:37 Oran_Hatav: "You know what to do." I say as I move my hips. Then walk closer to you.

20:39 Timmy_Jaxon: “I do?” I ask confused as you approach. My eyes land on your hips and I see your cock pointing at me.

20:41 Oran_Hatav: I lean over you and push you down to the mats as I then kneel down and grab your pink speedo and pull it down.

20:46 Timmy_Jaxon: You push me back down and kneel over me. I watch as you strip me and I blush as I look at your incredible body from below.

20:50 Oran_Hatav: My hands grab the back of your knees and push them back as I spread your legs and pull your as up. "Time to pay!" I say as the tip of my hard cock touches the wide open rim of your plump ass.

20:51 Timmy_Jaxon: You push my legs back and up, I look up at you and I squirm. “Wait! I’m not ready!” I say as I tremble a bit as you hold me like that.

20:54 Oran_Hatav: "Noone is ever ready." I say as I slowly push in and moan lightly.

20:54 Timmy_Jaxon: I grunt and groan as you start pushing yourself in. I tremble and squirm under you, feeling your cock pushing my insides apart.

20:57 Oran_Hatav: I push in slowly until I get all 9 inches in and stop to let you adjust as my arms apply a bit more pressure to your legs with me leaning on them.

20:59 Timmy_Jaxon: I grunt and whine under you, trembling as I feel my arms shaking as I try to move them. “Uuhh nghhh…”

21:01 Oran_Hatav: I look into your eyes. Then pull out halfway and start to thrust in and out. My hips slapping against your asscheeks, my abs flexed hard.

21:03 Timmy_Jaxon: I look back at you, my whines and groans turning into soft moans as you start moving. My arms tremble as I try to flex in a double bi under you.

21:09 Oran_Hatav: Your moans turn me on as I increase the thrusts and try to get to your prostate to hit it hard with my hard cock Grunting as I fuck you hard.

21:11 Timmy_Jaxon: My back starts to slide on the mats from your powerful thrusts. I grunt and moan as I try to adjust to your movement. “Uhghhh…”

21:14 Oran_Hatav: Your moans fill the room making me feel like I going to burst inside you every second.

21:15 Timmy_Jaxon: I feel your cock throbbing inside me. I reach up and rub your chest and abs, they feel so strong and hot…

21:17 Oran_Hatav: I look into your eyes once more and then lean my head on your chest as I fill your insides with my flood of cum.

21:18 Timmy_Jaxon: I feel you blowing inside me and my body trembles and flexes squeezing your cock inside me.

21:22 Oran_Hatav: Resting my head on your chest as you may feel my warm breath passing around your pecs. Slowly thrusting in and out. The lights dimm in the room.

21:22 Timmy_Jaxon: You keep thrusting into me as your head rests on my chest. You’re so big your head almost completely covers my small chest.

21:22 Timmy_Jaxon:

21:25 Oran_Hatav: I pull out and then roll on my back next to you. "This needs a long hot shower, what do you say." I ask as I lean on my elbows.

21:26 Timmy_Jaxon: I’m trembling with my cock twitching and throbbing as I lay next to you. “A shower… seems good.”

21:28 Oran_Hatav: I get up and offer you my hand to help you up. End /

21:30 Timmy_Jaxon: End