Sam Wrestling Ring

It's been while since I joined up with a mate of mine to face off against the Canadian stud duo in a pro wrestling match though we ended up losing that time, it's a new year and a new chance has arises. the is a unofficial International backyard pro wrestling event happening in Toronto and I noticed Trent and Bo were signed up for the event so I booked me and a Pro wrestling mate of mine up for the event to face the duo again.

Me and Will Drive from the hotel over to the event area with a small changing room we get into our gear and await are names to be called out shortly...Our Music been to blast though the sound system and me and Will walks out from behind the gate both wearing Union Jack themed Wrestling trunks and boots

  Samuel 26yrs old 5'11 170lbs

The mostly Canadian crowds gives us a couple boots and taunts as we strut though the crowds neither of us is phased mainly cool attuited though Will goes flip off one very loud member of the crowd. we climb up and between the ropes into the ring, both standing in our corner talking about our plans and tactics we plan to use in the match

We were stoked when we saw that you signed up for a match, this time with a new partner. We loved beating you the first time, we'll love beating you again!. We show up to the NORTHERN BRAWLGROUND, the ultimate raw and gritty underground wrestling club in Canada. The atmosphere is dark and smokey, the audience a mix of men of all different shapes and sizes, all rowdy and excited! In the middle of the arena is a ring, a faded maple leaf adorns the canvas, above it a single spotlight shining down on it. There are some UK fans in the audience, marked with a few flags being waved.

We watch from the TVs backstage as you two make your way to the ring. You're as cute as we remember, your partner also hot. He's a big taller and bigger than you, we stiffen up when we see a bit of blond hair on his big chest, that sexy beard showing how masculine he is. Your music turns off and our blares through the speakers, the walls of the arena thumbing from the loud base! The crowd roars as we both step out, Bo at 6'2, me at 6'1, both of us lean muscle, semi hairy chests, unshaven, both in match black speedos with white trim around the waist, black sox and black high cut sneakers. We roll into the ring, take a stand in the middle, back to back, and 💪💪FLEX💪💪 our big bis to the adoring fans! We step back towards our corner, I nod over to you and give you a sly smile, I grab my bulge then nod to yours, "cute union jack there, Sammy" as Bo locks eyes with Will, "look forward to breaking your union jack, Willy". The crowds laughs as the ref explains the rules. One round, single pin to win, 10 seconds to clear the ring after a tag, 10 seconds to get back in the ring if thrown out. Bo steps behind me and slaps my blades, "go start us off, bro" he slaps my ass as I step forward ready to see which of you will start us off, as Bo exits to our corner.

The pair of you arrive to the ring to louds cheers from your fans in the crowd both looking good as ever and I'm more eager to destroy the pair of you than ever while Will is more than happy to put either you down to your place on the canvas floor. "Thanks Trent I hope you enjoy the close up view of them when I pin you" I wink back at you as Bo taunts Will who's less amused than me. Will doesn't throw a comeback he just scoff at Trent's taunt. Will turns to me and ask if I want Trent first and I smile looking over at you but then tap Will on the Shoulder "I'll let you at them first, give them a taste of Brit Fury" I grin as I step though the ropes to stand outside of the corner on the apron.

Samuel steps out as I turn my attention back over to the Canadian wrestler Trent he's a nice build not as big as his partner but also not as big as me either so I'm interested to see what he can do. Will glares at you from his corner waiting for the bell to sound off

I smirk as Will steps forward, at 6' I'm taller but he seems to have an edge over me on muscle, but that's never stopped me before. 

We start to circle after the bell rings, I go in for a lockup but fake, instead I immediately poke both my fingers into Will's eyes, following by a sadistic laugh.

Giving him no time to recover, I grab him by the back of his head and lead him into a neutral corner, SMASHING him face first into the top turnbuckle

We circle in the centre of the ring as the bell sounds we go for a lock up well...I did you instead poke my eyes with your fingers then laughing your ass off "UGGGHHHH Bastard!" I shout loudly as my hand cover my eyes giving you the opening to grab behind my head and lead me into the corner, slamming my face on the turnbuckle "Ughhh!!" Will stagger backwards from the corner shaking his head while his eyes sting

"Boooooo! Cheap tactic's from the start? you that scared of Will?!" I shout from our corner of the ring

I look over at you, "you signed up for a no holds barred match" I yell in his direction, then seeing Will stumble backwards I grab his hand and pull him into me, where my waiting knee NAILS him in the union flag bulge.

"and that's what you're gonna get" I finish yelling at you, laughing sadistically again. Bo joining in along with our fans. Seeing sexy Will doubled over, I grab the back of his head again, this time pulling him under my sweaty pit, hold him there, then BAMMMM drop him in a DDT that rattles the ring

You yank my hand and send a knee straight up the union jack package "Uggghhhhhhh Fuckk!!" Will gasps out getting doubled over, holding his package as he hears the laughs from you and Bo along with a few fans. You've land a few nasty shot early in the match so I enter up reeled into the sweaty pit and then my face hits the canvas floor, shaking the ring "Ugghh" Laying face down on the canvas floor

"Fuck you!"..."Come on Will don't let this Surfer bro beat you!"

Face down on the canvas, I sit up and shoot you the middle finger in your corner. "Surfer bro, huh, good idea Sammy. Okay Willy" I say getting to my feet, "let's go surfing" With Will on his chest, I raise his union flag boots at this knees and step on back of those knees, turning his ankles so they're locked behind my calves. I reach up and grab both his arms and twist them at the shoulders, that when I fall backwards and yank him up in a kneeling surfboard, not only working his knees and ankles, not only working his back as I pull him backwards, but also twist this arms so they crank at the shoulder joint, hoping to send an incredible amount of pain through the kid's upper bod.

"Surfboard, courtesy of Sammy" yells Bo from his corner to yours, clapping at my flawless execution of the hold. "Good idea, Sammy boy" he says as the audience laughs along

What? No.Nooo!" I shout from the corner

Stepping on the back of my knee you place my ankles behind your calves as you reach down and grab on both of my arms, twisting them at the shoulders then falling on backward and ripping me off the canvas floor into a kneel surfboard "UUGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!" I howl out my body stretched with my chest on display and my face twisted in pain, shaking back and forth to the sides

You and Bo taunt me more with this my fault for giving you the idea with my surfer boy insult only making me more pissed off as I slam my fist down on the turnbuckle in frustration

"Uh oh, Sammy is mad" I whisper up to Will, further taunting you, helpless in your corner. Bo meanwhile looks at Will all stretched out and admires the view, he has to adjust his own growing bulge in his black speedos as he checks out Will's light fur on his big chest, his union flag bulge, his face twisting in pain. "C'mon Tee, don't you think this punk has had enough of your kneeling surfboard?" he asks, emphasizing the word kneeling. "You're right, Bee" I yell back, starting to lower Will back onto his chest, giving him a brief millisecond to think it's over......

just before I YANK him back up but this time all way until I'm on my back, in a beautiful bridge surfboard!! The crowd howling their approval as I continue to work his arms, shoulders, back, and legs!! I GROWL like a fucking wolf shaking the hold to send vibration across all his limbs!

"MUCH BETTER" Bo yells in your direction!

I'm shocked the less threatening looking Trent is man handling me like this in the first couple minutes of the match so far. I can hear you and Bo talking and I know the plan is to turn this up. you yank back harder on my arms and drop to your back as you hoist my body up into the air, stretched out on fully display in a suspended surfboard "AAAHHHHHHHHH...Ughh...Ahhhhhhhhhh!!" I howl in pain, my face shaking side to side trying to endure this punishment as my spine is stretched out and my limbs under a lot of strain

Ready to break Will in half, seeing him shaking like this above me gets my own bulge straining. I can see Bo reaching way over the top rope, me making sure when I revised the hold I was close enough so he can tag in, I figured what's why he strained the word kneeling so much! He's in the perfect position to tag 👏 my hand and the audience erupts in cheers, they fucking love how connected we are! Bo grabs the top ropes back, then leaps onto the that same top rope, then bounces off it with a flying elbow aimed directly at Will, who has no choice but to endure, BAMMMMMM a vicious elbow flattens Will as I strategically push him to the side so that he and Bo land on the canvas, not on me as I roll away and under the ropes

Bo kipping to his sneakers and flexing over Will.

Suddenly Bo tag in and from a top the ropes he looms over me and then dives down with his elbow hammer down into my exposed chest "UGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I howl loudly getting sent down to the canvas floor as you make push me over to the side. "Uhhh!" on my side in agony I can see Samuel and I reach out and tag his hand whilst Bo is busy show boating.

I see Will looking to me with his face completely done from all that punishment so I reach in and just catch his hand as I climb though the ropes quickly and greet Bo with a roundhouse kick into his smug face though after the roundhouse I give him seconds as I spin back around and hammer my boot across his face for the second time

Bo is flexing to the adoring fans, their applause so loud that he doesn't hear the tag, but I see it. I gesture at Bo to pay attention, but he doesn't understand and just aimlessly turns around to face Will but instead he is met with your union flag boot to the head! It rattles him, his brain bounces in his head, he looks dazed. That gives you time to spin around for a second, this one sending a wod of spit flying from his mouth as he drops to one knee, then the other, his palms holding him up on all 4s now, his head spinning, eye sight dizzy, shaking his head. 

I face palm and shake my head, our lead quickly dissolving because of Bo's ego.

I roll out of the ring sitting up rubbing my back as I see sammuel make a quick start to make Bo hurt as I clap 👏👏👏

I send Bo onto all fours, not slowing down I grab a fistful of his hair, slamming his face straight into my abs and dragging his face along my, abs/chest until his face reaches mine and then I smack him with a headbutt as I release his hair and step forward, sending a nasty kick straight up between his legs. I make sure to look out at Trent and give him a cheeky wink

I step around behind Bo and slides my arm under his pits and clamp my hands down behind his head to trap him into a full nelson, I thrust my bulge up against his ass cheeks before I force him to stand up straight "Hey Bo if you think Will had it bad, well mate you've not seen what I can do" I then go to fling his back into the canvas floor with a dragon suplex

You grab Bo's head and slam his face into your abs, rattling his brain again, sweat flying off the both of you, before you drag his face along up along that sexy chest of yours, when he's eye level you headbutt his head, he stumbles back, grabbing for his face, leaving himself wide open for you to send a kick straight up his legs!!

You wink at me and I turn red from anger, I start to climb the ropes to hop into the ring but ref was anticipating that, pushing me back into my corner and telling me I'm not legal! That's when you snake your arms under Bo's pits and lock him in a fullnelson, dragging him to his feet, you locking up his 6'2 frame in your smaller 5'11 frame, rubbing your hardened bulge into his ass, adding some humiliation as his arms are locked up in the air, his sweaty pits and semi hairy chest on full display, before you show off your power and sending 6'2 Bo flying over your head and smacking into the canvas, a full somersault as he lands on his knees, his head dazed, spinning, drooling, only for a few seconds, before his eyes roll behind his head and he falls face forward on the mat. Your fans howling their approval while Bo twitches on the canvas.

is laid out face down on the canvas floor as I strut up from behind, leaning over and grabbing a fistful of his hair forcing his face to look up at your as I grin at you before slamming Bo handsome mug into the canvas then yanking it up to slam it down again...3...4...5 times I slam his face down on the canvas before releasing his hair and kicking him over onto his back

I flip Trent the Finger 🖕 before sliding my chest down over Bo. Placing my leg behind his head as my other cross over my foot to shove Bo face straight into my union jack covered ass cheeks in a reverse figure 4 head scissor hold "How you fancy that Bo?" I giggle my bubbly ass cheek in his face covering it with them

I Whistle as Samuel use his hot ass to smother Bo face in whilst squeezing the Canadian lad in his hold "Yeah make him suffer Samuel!" I cheers

Smaller Samuel grabs Bo's face and slams it into the canvas multiple times, Bo's legs twitching after each impact, more drool dripping, his eyes going cross after each slam until he's on his back, spread eagle, chest heaving for air. He starts to reach up to rub his face but you're already on him, your smooth sweaty chest on his hairy sweat chest, giving me the middle finger. I grab the top rope in frustration and rattle it. You then lock your union flag boots behind Bo's head, pushing his face into your union jack ass in a head fig4. His fresh air supply cut off as his nose is shoved into the fabric of your ass cheeks, his arms flailing, blinded, humiliated, his head squeezed. Will encouraging this humiliation and abuse as I pound on the top turnbuckle in frustration. "Cmon Bee, you know what to do!!"

Bo finds it difficult to breath but the musk from your ass also turns him on. Your powerful legs are like a vice around his head, but he lets the sweat and musk from your ass fuel him, anger him, his own dick getting hard positioned under your head. He makes a couple of fists and tries to focus, first positioning his knuckles over your ribs and grinding them like a xylophone. "Yes yes Bo, that's it!!" I encourage. He then uses his adrenaline to ignore the vice of the headscissors and focus on the musk, like spinach for Popey, he lets it fuel him as he blindly raises his bigger legs to circle your head, lock it up and now your face is shoved between his legs in a double head scissors. He uses his bigger frame to spin you both towards our corner, as I reach out for a tag, while he crushes your head between his hairy thighs!

"How's that ass Bo? Nice I bet?" I laugh jiggling my ass cheeks in his face as I notice his cock is throbbing rock hard in his speedos but best of all I can see Trent annoyed and Frustrated I'm abusing and humiliating his tag partner. "Ahh...Ahh!" Suddenly your fist slams against my ribs making me grunt out but I don't weaver with my figure 4 head scissor over you but I do fail to notice as your legs come up and lock around my head "Uhhhhhhh!" I groan out as the big hairy thighs squeeze down and he attempts to roll us over to your corner. my mouth suck over his package getting his balls in my mouth as I roughly tug them attempting to break Bo resolve

Bo feels his covered balls sink into your mouth as you tug on them, having him both moan and swear in your ass. "Two can play that game" he thinks as he chomps down on one of your ass cheeks as well. He's still blinded so not sure how close he is to our corner, but I stretch over the top rope, inching closer and closer, trying to get that tag....closer and closer...👏 ref nods at the legal tag and I hop over the ropes, anxious and ready. I pry you two apart, Bo fights back at first not sure who is who just yet, then realizes its me and settles down, start huffing in fresh air. I grab your head and pull you up to your knees and send a flying knee right to your face!

Not letting you drop, I immediately follow up by grabbing your head and dragging you up to your feet, as I turn so we're almost back to back, your head on my shoulder, in one single move I leap up and deliver a bone chilling neck breaker

I growl muffled into Bo balls when he chomps on my ass cheeks however we end up close enough to your corner to allow you the chance to tag in. you quickly break us apart and then grab my head pulling me on my knees before I have chance to do anything, then your knee smacks hard into my face "UUggghhhhh!!" my head flings back though you catch it and quickly drag me up onto my feet, turning us back to back before delivering a killer neck breaker "UGGGHHHHHHHH!!" I howl out as I hits the canvas floor, rolling onto my side holding my neck

"Come on Sammuel keeping him in there" I cheer hoping Sammuel can weaken and choke Bo out however Trent tagged in and everything quickly goes in reverse for us "Shit!" I slam my fist on the turnbuckle annoyed

I smack Bo's pec, still on his back heaving for air. "Cmon bro, get up" and he nods, getting to his feet while I grab at you. "Check this out, Willy" I shout over to your tag team partner, as I shove your head between my hairy sweaty thighs, reaching down to cup my arms around your waist and flip you up so you're sitting on my shoulders, as I take a whiff of that union flag bulge, holding you briefly in a powerbomb, Bo now on his feet he reaches up and grabs your head as I start to powerbomb you down, pulling you down at the same time in his own neckbreaker. The audience roaring with applause at this double powerbomb/neckbreaker combination, as Bo then slips out of the ring to recover, drained of all his adrenaline.

You force my head between your sweaty thighs and then haul me on up to sit over your shoulders, you take the chance to take a whiff of my bulge musk before going for the powerbomb however at the same moment Bo reaches up and catches my head so I'm been sent down to the canvas with a combo powerbomb and neck breaker that shake the ring as my body hits the ring roughly "UUUUUGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" I'm laid flat on my back rocked badly from the impact of that crazy tag team combo move

 

It's hard to watch this crazy combo move they just pulled on my mate Sammuel but I see Bo slipping out so I need to move fast as I lean in and just barely slap on Samuel hand while he laid out. 👏 Tag. I dive though the ropes and throw my forearm up at your chin looking to catch you quickly with a flying Euro uppercut

Trent & Bo  

As I get back to my feet, I don't notice that a tag was made, so when I turn to face Samuel, I'm instead met with Will's flying elbow going for my jaw. I'm able to move back just slightly, not enough to avoid it but enough to get the full impact, as it sends me into the corner. I lean in and shake my head, see Will starting to get to his feet after successfully landing his move, I move in quick and grab his head and toss him into the nearby ropes, between the middle and top ropes.

Still full of energy, him dandling over the middle rope I grab the top rope, hop over and swing forward, grabbing his head and going for a curbside DDT BAMMMMMM

I fail to land the full impact of my euro uppercut so you bounce back quicker than I expected and grab my hair sending me between the top and middle ropes as I attempt to pull out of them you grab the top rope and fly over, grabbing my head and sending my head down into the apron with a Curbside DDT "UUUggghhhhhhh!!" my body tumble down to the floor outside the ring, my back pressed up against the side of the ring as I hold my pounding head

I roll out of the ring and lean on the apron of the ring shaking my head out as I look into the ring only seeing Trent and not Will so I'm confused as to what's happening but I don't think it's good for us

Trent & Bo  

Sitting on the canvas, I look down at Will, sprawled out, back against the ring, he looks hot as fuck down there. I need to adjust my growing bulge before I drop down off the canvas. "Let's get a little payback, huh Willy" I say as I pull his head forcing him up to his feet. I get behind him, my head under his pit, my arm around his waist, I pull him up, balanced on my shoulder, then with no regard I press his bulge-first into the metal pole of the neutral corner, busting his union jack bulge. I release, letting him slide down slowly as I roll back into the ring before the 10 count is over

I look over at you in your corner, "Your boy just lost his boy parts!" audience laughs. "Send him back in here" I motion to Bo, still recovering, but he grabs Will and rolls him back under the bottom ropes

you follow me out the ring and bring your head under my pit then grabbing my waist as you hoist me up and ram my balls into the metal post of the corner "UUgghhhhhh Fuckkkkkk!" I cry out in pain as you release me and I drop to my knees holding my balls with my face wincing in pain

I see Will again but it's only for him to get his balls rammed into the post "You asshole!" I grunt from the corner

Bo forces me back into the ring under the bottom ropes, I weakly roll over onto all fours and crawl over to you as I place my hand on your sweaty thigh rubbing my hand up them as I look up at you like a wounded puppy before suddenly I ram my head up into your package, balls first attempting to send you flying backwards into the ropes

Trent & Bo  

Will gets up on all 4s, crawling over to me. I allow it, he looks so handsome doing it, what's the harm in enjoying my new play toy? He runs his hands up and down my sweaty thighs, I moan and grin down, looking at him looking up at me. "Poor baby" I say as I cup his chin and lean down and give him a kiss, straightening back up I rub my thumb over his lips, my bulge stiffening again

I look over at you, "Looks like your little buddy---" my sentence cut short as he nails my growing bulge with a headbutt, sending me stumbling back into the ropes, holding my balls, wincing in pain

I play along with the pretty boy kissing him back letting him think I'm beaten into submission until he's over confident then I spring my trap and attack the balls with a headbutt sending you stumbling on the ropes. I rush to my feet and jump off your chest to preform a backflip before jumping again and smacking that pretty face with a deadly enzuigiri kick that sending you flying to the canvas floor

I grab a fistful of your hair and roughly pull you along to your feet as I grab between your legs getting a good grasp on your balls as I hoist you up over my shoulder and turn around to my corner so Samuel can see your face before I drop you down hard into the canvas floor with a body slam

I'm little confused why Will is crawling over to Trent but I soon catch on to his play "Yeahhh!!" I cheer... I see Will hauling you up and squeeze your crotch with that handsome face twisted up "Anything to say now Trent?" I laugh

Trent & Bo  

I stumbles back towards Will, holding my nuts after the ropes, only to have Will sending me back into the ropes and stumbling forward again, only to be met with a wicked kick to the face, sending me spinning and crumbled to the canvas, drooling, twitching. I starts to pull himself on all 4s as Will is back on him, no doubt feeling my hardon as he scoops me up between the shoulders and legs then send me straight down back into the canvas in a standing slam THUMP, I bounces on impact and then settles spread eagled.

As Samuel trash talks me, I looks up at Will's union jack bulge, as smaller Will towers over me now, he gets a whiff of the guy's boot musk, then I slowly starts to sit up, cupping his balls with one hand, reaching for his back with the other. keeping an eye on Will above me, waiting for the kid to stir and makes an attempt at a comeback, laying my back on the canvas. I sends a fist directly upwards for the crotch. If successful, Will will likely double over and that's when I will kicking both my longer legs up, attempting to wrap them around Will's head and flip him towards the enemy corner.

You begin sitting up with your hand nursing your balls and back as you go back to laying on the canvas "I think your boy is done Bo" I grin at Bo before suddenly you send your fist straight up my crotch "Ughhhh Fuckkkkk!!" I gasp and cough up doubling over as you kick up your legs around my head and flip me over into you guys corner of the ring "Ugghhhh!!" I roll across the ring with my back hitting up against the corner post, my arms resting over the middle ropes

Will is controlling the match now and Trent looks like he's struggling recover but then he cheap shot Will "Nooo!" I growl as Will he thrown over into the far corner

Trent & Bo  

My moves connect and after flipping Will, I sit up, my head still a bit dazed, seeing Will laid out in our corner

I drag myself over on my hands and knees and 👏 an eager Bo, as I roll right out of the ring and recoup...Bo climbs thru the ropes and takes a few steps in front of Will, cracking his knuckles. He steps forward with an evil grin across his face 😈 and kicks Will's legs apart, making space between his legs.

Then Bo steps closer, raises his size 13.5 sneak and starts viciously stomping on Will's sexy sweaty chest, working those pec mounds nice and hard

He moves to his head, smearing his sneaker across Will's face with all his weight and bigger size behind it

Then playfully turns around to face you, giving you the middle finger 🖕🖕 and he kicks backwards, the sole of his sneaker now pounding on Will's face, pecs and abs

The cheers from the audience only egg Bo on more who reaches down and turns Will so he's facing the corner, laying on the middle buckle, takes a few steps back and leaps forward, dropping a vicious elbow on the back of Will's neck, right between the blades, flattening him further into our corner

Having softened him up, he turns to the audience then back to you, yelling "YOU felt Bo's surfboards....." audience cheering, anticipating what is next, "now HE" pointing back down to Will "will feel MINE" he says slapping his own pecs so hard that they turn red, sweat flying off, the audience erupting in cheers!

He grabs Will's head and tosses him onto the canvas, flips him on his chest, positions Will's feet behind his calves and Bo steps on Will's calves, then reaches down and grabs one arm, runs it across and under his neck, then does the same with the other arm, then pulls back in a vicious kneeling surfboard combination choke, as Will's bulge is fully on display, his chest fully on displays, his legs locked up, and both arms wrapped around his own neck, choking himself. Will's pecs popping, Bo has a step grip on both arms, cranking his back and choking him, the audience going mental!

I'm sat in the corner shaking my head as you Tag out and Tag in Bo who climbs into the ring and cracks his knuckles over looking me, before I can even try and raise my arms up to defend myself, I'm stomp tantrumed by Bo size 13.5 sneaker over my pecs and chest "Ughh...Ughhh....Ughhh!"

you then press your sneaker down across my face and press down making me howl and groans as my hands try to claw your foot off my face however you take it off to taunt Sammuel but make sure to kick back into my face, pecs and abs "Uhhh...Ugh...UHHH!" I slump against that corner post shaking my head

Bo is abusing Will in the corner, he only lets up to flip his middle finger at me "Fuck you mate, I'll have you for this" I growl back at Bo

Bo turns me around to face the turnbuckles as he comes rushing in a elbow slams me between the shoulder blades, knocking my pecs into the turnbuckle "AAAAhhhhhhhhhhh!" I cough and grunt out. you quickly pull me over to the canvas on my chest as you begin to set up your own surfboard now. I'm hauled up to my knees and then you cross my own arms around my neck to make me choke myself "Uhhhhhhhh...Uhhhhh!!" my sweaty red pecs on display to the crowd as you crank back harder choking me as Sammuel watches in disbelief

Trent & Bo  

Bo is destroying Will, working all 4 of his limbs, his back, his neck and shoulders, straining that sexy chest and bulge on full display! I want a piece of this, I reach in and tag Bo's hand which is still cupping Will's arms to choke himself!! Bo holds Will in the same position as I enter the ring, still recovering but have enough energy for this. I like Will's face first, tasting some of the sneaker sweat from Bo's stomps along with Will's sweat, my bulge hardening. I take a few steps back and prepare, one foot forward, one back, leaning my weight behind my back foot. Bo then releases Will's arms and like a slingshot, Will flies forward. At that moment I kick up my front foot, all my weight behind me, sending my size 13 sneaker right into Will's face, the impact from the slingshot adding to the weight of my kick, sends Will forward and down on his back as Bo rolls out of the ring, fish bumping the air!

The audience goes insane!!...I lean over Will and slap my arms down over him, I pull him, snaking one arm under his pit and across his neck, my other arm bend him, I sit up on one knee behind him and HOWLLLLLL like a wolf as I tighten my arms

Choking him, another choke, but this time by arms as I squeeze him into my body

I crank under Will's bucking, but hold firm. As Will starts to weaken, he leans more into my bod, my hardon digging into his back as I get a good whiff of our combined sweat. As I feel Will's laboured breathing, knowing this is a pin to win match, I don't both waiting to put him out, I just release and push him back onto the canvas, keeping him in our corner, spread eagled, sexy and sweaty as hell, as I tag Bo back in so I can finish recovering

Bo steps into the ring and starts to untie his shoe laces, the audience cheering and whistling in anticipation of what is going to come next.

Suffering in the stud Bo's Surfboard suddenly Trent tag in and gets into Position to line up a shot as Bo release me and I fall forward, you come in and shoot up your sneaker straight into my face to boot it like a foot ball "UGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!" Sweat flies off my face and I fly over onto my side on the canvas, head spinning as the crowd cheers like you just scored a goal...you lean over me and bring your arm under my pit and across my neck and you sit up to your knee pulling locked up tightly "Ughhh...Uhhh!" I choke and gasp...slowly getting weaker and weaker as my eyes flicker and limps shake but suddenly you release me and shove me over onto my back panting heavily, chest cover in sweat as Bo in tagged back in now

I shake my head watching this stud tormenting Will, I was sure Trent would put Will out cold for second there but he tags Bo in too most likely finish the job, "Fuck this" I growl to myself as I climb and jump on the top ropes, flying off them and straight into Bo for a big drop kick into his face with both my boots

Trent & Bo  

Bo is about to untie his show, unaware of what's going on in your corner. I'm first to see you flying off, "Bo, watch out" but it's too late, as he looks up that's when you nail him, 2 boots right to the face, sending him into the ropes and bouncing onto the canvas. Before the ref can even say anything, anger and adrenaline kick in, I leap in, my face red with anger, my veins boiling and thick with blood. As you start to get to your feet, I grab your throat with my raw hand, towering over you at 6'1, pull you up and over me, looking up at you as I dangle you and DROP you in a choke slam across Will!

I fly into the ring and drop kick Bo straight in the face with both boots, sending him bouncing onto the canvas floor, rushing to get back onto my feet however Trent has climb into the ring too and my throat his grabbed tightly as he stand 6'1 to my 5'11, pulling me up hard you then drop me over top of Will's sweaty chest with a choke slam "Ughhhhhhh!"

Suddenly everything stops for a moment as I see Samuel is in the ring now however then his back crashes over my chest knocking some more wind out of me "Ughh!" I kick my boot up into your knee hard as I can muster to attempt to drop you on your knee

Samuel 

I roll off Will allowing him to get a kick off into your knee as I'm on all fours, I attempt to send a hard donkey kick back into your face to smack your head back hard

Trent & Bo  

I blink just before you send a mule kick back to my face, sending me flying back into the ropes on my back, my head dazed, I shake it. Bo meanwhile is already back on his knees, he's pretending to be more hurt the the missle then he actually it, waiting for you both to start getting back to your feet. That's when he pounces, kipping off his feet, rushing you both and cupping both your heads under his pits, he HOWLS into the air like King Kong, spit flying out of his mouth as he leaps OFF his feet for extra momentum and sends himself hurling backward into a killer double DDT! The ref starts to scramble

Samuel 

I stand back to my feet and give Will some help getting back onto his feet too but then Bo pounces on us and traps are head under his sweaty pits as he roars out like a beast, me and Will looking at each from behind him as we nod knowing what to do to put down the Beast. as Bo jumps off his feet we both hook our arms around his thighs to holding him suspended in the air "Now!"

Me and Samuel catch Bo as he went to jump and holding him up we both growl loudly as we hauls backwards going to hammer Bo's head into the canvas floor with a double Suplex

As I shake off your donkey kick to my head, I see Bo grabbing each of you under his pits. I start to straight up, get back to my feet. I hear Bo's manly roar and my hardon stirs, fuck he's a fucking beast! He's going to nail you both in a double DDT and I turn to the audience and FLEX, celebrating our pending pin. Both of you knocked out in Bo's double DDT, we'll pin you then fuck you. I turn to watch the slaughter, as I do I hear you both growl and I'm confused at first, that's when I see you both holding Bo's big 6'2 bod up in the air, sweat dripping from all of you! I have no time to react, as you sending him backwards into a double suplex, me caught in the aftermath behind him, Bo's sweaty body, all his weight smashed onto me, both of us down on our backs now. The audience goes insane! They start chanting your name!

I stand up and tag Samuel then I grab Bo hand and slam it down on Trent to force a tag between the downed Canadian studs, I then grab Bo's leg and dragging him out the ring, letting him slump down onto his ass with his back against the side of the ring.

Samuel 

With me now the legal man I grab your legs and place them over the top turnbuckles to hang you into a tree of woe

I climb up the corner and plant my boot down over your Tented bulge, grinding my boot down on your groin as I bounce it up and down little too for some extra punishment

"You like that Trent?" I grin down at you until I finally jump off your bulge and drop my boot down across your face for a nasty curbstomp.

Trent & Bo  

The ref finally pries us all apart and Will forces a tag, leaving me the legal man in the ring as he drags Bo out by his leg, leaving a trail of sweat behind, popping him up against the ring apron outside, Bo holding his head and trying to shake out the cob webs

I'm also dragged but to a neutral corner, also leaving a trail of sweat along the way as I'm propped up upside down in the corner, my sweat dripping downwards to my face, getting in my eyes, causing them to sting, my dick with a mind of it's own still hard and tenting, on full display. I watch in horror as your smaller frame climbs over me and presses your boot down over my bulge, as I howl out in pain and reach for my bulge, trying to pry your boot off between my legs, the audience laughing at this display of humiliation

Your sweat dripping down onto me too, you finally hop off and land on my face, sending a nasty shock thru out my bod, laid out at the your feet after sliding out of the corner turnbuckles. Bo stirring outside, peering in from under the bottom rope, forced to watch.

Samuel 

I grab under your chin and pull you along to your hands and knee, forcing you to look up at me "Get up Trent far from done with you" I smile as I'm getting you nearly stand up before I send a harsh kick up into your abs with my boots, knocking you straight down to all fours

I then stomp down roughly onto the back of your head, sending your face into the canvas floor as I quickly grab your right and left arms, roughly pulling them back to force you sat up on your ass, I then bring my boot down over the back of your head and push down on it, whilst I yank back on those arms

I see Samuel making that Trent fucker suffer and it's about time he got punished like that "Yeah! Go Samuel make him fucking suffer!" Will cheers on the punishment from outside the ring

You cup my chin and pull me up slowly, sadistically, almost erotically, as I smell your musk and sweat the entire time, dragged up your smaller bod, almost standing tall now, that's when you nail me in the abs and I drop to all 4s. No time to recover as you send a boot the back of my head in a stunning curbstomp

Again, no time to recoup as I'm down at your feet I feel you stand over me and pull up on both my arms, twisting my shoulder joints with excruciating pain, sitting me up and then pressing your boot down on the back of my head, pushing my torso down but my arms up, pain shooting throughout my bod, howling in pain, my sneakered feet stomping on the canvas in front of me.

Bo still watching from under the bottom rope, shaking his head, unable to help me. "The Canadians are in trouble now" the commentator says, "looks that way" says the other.

Samuel 

I stretch those arms back further and harder to put more strain on you until I slide my boot off the back of your head and over your shoulder to force your chest bend over as I bring those arms up and lock my own arms tightly around them to bring your shoulder blades closer into each other "Scream for me Trent, I want Bo to hear you nice and clearly"

I enjoy seeing the look of Trent face as Samuel bends him down and puts more strain on him "Make him Scream Samuel!"

You show no mercy as you continue to press my head down, until you finally let your boot slip past me, now your sweaty calf across the side of my face, you force my chest down even more, pulling on those arms, my blades almost touching in his move, as I HOWL out in more pain! The pain shoots from my blades and shoulders to down my spin and thru my legs, my eyes water as I howl into the canvas!

Bo climbs back onto the ring canvas, holding the top rope, "C'mon Tee, you can do this, break out, I know you can" he yells in my direction, encouragement, but I don't even think he believes it. My ears ring from the pain, but I can hear Will encouraging you

Samuel 

I nod to Will and then release your arms, grabbing your hair with both hands and slamming your face into the canvas floor hard as I lean over and tag in Will 👏 as Will climbs into the ring he grabs your arms and snake them into a full nelson as he forces you to stand back up, I stand in front of you and grab your chin, looking over at Bo before I deeply kiss Trent with my hand wondering straight down his sweaty chest, abs and into his trunks, grabbing his balls I tightly squeeze down on his balls as I break the kiss and slip out the ring leaving Trent to Will care

I enjoy Samuel playing with this stud before he give him a good ball squeeze, I release one of your arms and slide to your side, grabbing around your neck, I roughly throw you backwards drop down with you, to extend out my knee and drop your spine hard across my knee for a nasty back breaker

You finally release me but not before slamming my face into the canvas, UMFFFFF. I hear the tag over me as Will gets in the ring. You 2 smaller studs are owning me in your corner, as 6'0 Will pulls me in a fullnelson, snaking his arms under my sweaty pits, my 6'1 frame standing in front of him, his bulge pressing into the ass of my black speedos. Holding me there, my arms up i the air, I get a good view of you at 5'11, standing in front of me as the ref starts his count. You grab my chin, look over at Bo, I brace for a punch or slap but instead you lean in and kiss me

Oh fuck, I kiss back, under your spell, your musk right up my nose, as you snake your hand down my sweaty chest, over my abs, slip them into my black speedos and cup my balls, I moan into your kiss just before you squeeze them and leave the ring, my 8.5 incher raging hard in my speedos, still in Will's fullnelson.

You release an arm, sliding to my side, where you grab around my neck and hoist my taller frame up in the air, then drop me down BAMMMMMM my spine smacks into your bent knee hard and I HOWL out in pain before rolling around at your feet, reaching for my back, like a fish out of water!

Seeing this, Bo can't help it, he gathers all his adrenaline and hops in the ring, similar to what you did when you entered illegally before. But the ref almost anticipated this, the younger, smaller ref gets in Bo's face, shouting and pushing him back into our corner, not letting any interference happen, almost gleeful that the younger, smaller tag team is humiliating and demolishing me this much As I continue to roll around in your corner, the knee to my spine shooting pain all over my bod

Samuel 

seeing Bo force into the corner by the ref, I sneakily get around behind that corner and my hands reach up and grab around Bo ankles then I tug them out hard to send him face first into the canvas floor, pulling those legs back, Bo sweaty chest is dragged around the canvas and his balls smack straight into the steel post of the corner post, I quickly release his ankles and crawl around the ring to try avoid been seen by the ref

I see Bo getting his balls nailed into the post and I turn my attention back down to the poor hurting Trent, grabbing your arm under my neck, I grab those black speedos and weidge them up tight exposing your ass cheeks to the crowd as I hoist you up into the air and throw your back into the canvas with a suplex

As the ref starts to walk away, I'm sure he sees that you're no longer at your corner, he hears some commotion behind him but chooses to ignore it, as Bo is shocked when he feels his ankles being pulled on, he's smacked face down into the canvas, a sweaty trail forms as he's dragged towards the metal corner, he claws at the canvas to try to prevent being pulled, he's worried, he reaches for the ropes, anything but it's too late, you pull him ball-first into the cold metal post and he HOWLS in pain, ignored by the ref, booed by your fans, our fans starting to turn on us, he cups his balls and lays in our corner, nursing his bull balls

Will keeps his focus on me, pulling me up and yanking on my speedos, I gulp as you wedgie them, guys in the front row whistle as the sight of my bare ass, that's when you hoist me in the air like I weight nothing at all, my 6'1 frame upside down and you throw me back in a vicious suplex, my back smashing into the canvas, the pain from all the back moves earlier come rushing back throughout my bod, as I lay on my back, twitching, humiliated by younger Will

Before I start turning to my side, reaching for my back, the pain is intense and the heat is burning

"Wow, Will really did a number on Trent there, lifted him up like he didn't weight anything at all!"

  

I stand looming over you turn over on your side, hurting badly as I grasp a fistful of your hair and drag you along to your feet, rubbing your face up along my sweaty body until you meet my face in which I give you a harsh headbutt into your face, sending you staggering into the corner behind you

  

I climb up on the middle ropes with my musky hardon pressed up in your face, I grab your hair and make you look up at me again before I rain down punches into your face...1...2...3...4...5 times I hammer your face

Once I'm done rocking your face I jump down and pull you along by your hair with me to the middle of the ring, bending you over and placing your head down between my thighs, I then beginning to hook your right and left arms up behind you then I haul your body up with your back draping across my shoulder before I twist around to hammer you down into the canvas floor with a devasting Storm Breaker

Samuel 

"Go Will show this Canadian bitch what happens when you mess with the Brits in a ring" I love watching Will dominate sexy Trent like this and I see Will getting him set up in his deadly finisher

Bo is still in our corner, chest down, cupping his balls, moaning and growing, as Will drags me up to my feet, rubbing my face against his sweaty body in the process, my dick stifferning up at the smell and taste of the sweaty musk, until we're face to face. I take a few steps backwards into the corner after the headbutt, holding my head and rubbing my forehead. Again not giving me any time to recover, Will climbs the rope, his hardon clobbering my face, the musk is intense as he pulls my face up, my chin on his bulge, then hammers down multiple punches, each punch sinking me further into the turnbuckles, each punch making my arms twitch until they're just down loosely on my sides, each punch sending more drool and spit and sweat flying all over the place. The crowd is cheering for this slaughter!

Your fans want redemption for all the loss the Legion fed have had to us, for all our wins and victories, and Will is doing something your previous tag team partner Austin was unable to do....... control us in your corner!!

Will hops off the rings and without the leverage, I simply slide down to my ass, legs spread, hardon still beating, arms across the bottom ropes, drooling. Once again with no time to recover, Will is quick to grab my hair and drag me to the middle of the ring, my head shoved between his thick sweaty thighs, quickly chicken winging my arms behind me, then hauling me up like I weight nothing at all, balanced on your shoulder

"Oh no, he's not going to..." one commentator starts. "I think he is...." says the other. "But he's 6'2 and full of muscle, he hauled him up like he's a little girl" says the first, "he's treating him like his bitch so that's an appropriate analogy" jokes the second.

I'm dazed up there, unable to counter anything just as Will twists us in opposite directions, sending me flying onto my back in a devastating Storm Breaker to the overwhelming applause of the audience! BAMMMMM the ring rattles, I sit up for a split second, eyes crossed, then drop back onto my back, heaving, limbs twitching, drooling, eyes fluttering

"HOLY FUCK" says the first commentator again, "oh sorry, excuse my French"

Bo witnesses all this from our corner, One hand still cupping his balls, he reaches over for a tag but he knows it's impossible, he's way too far and neither of us in a position to tag

kneeling up I see you sit up looking out of your mind before you fall on over to your bqcka sweaty sprawled out mess across the canvas floor, I come over and sit atop your face with my ass smooerthing yout face as I reach over and force your leg up into the air going for the pinfall over the battered Canadian stud

Samuel 

I see Will going for the pinfall so from my corner of the ring I begin slapping my hand down hard across the canvas floor...ONE...TWO...The whole crowd is one the edge of their seats at this point seeing the tide of the match swing into the British Wrestler favour..."This very well could be it" says the Commentator

My eyes flutter, laid out on my back, I can still see a bit but then it's complete darkness when Will sits on my face!!

The musk hits my senses immediately, my nose pressed into the spandex of his crack, his sweaty cheeks thru his trunks pinning my face down, my dick with a mind of its own starts to leak. I feel him leaning down then pulling my legs up in a humbling pin. 

I can feel the canvas rattle under me as the ref slaps "1" then I can hear the audience as they chant "2", I'm in too much pain and dazed to fight out of this. I can hear the commentators smart ass comments. I moan into Will's covered ass. Desperate to help me, ref down and pinned, Will cocky, you slapping on the canvas, no one notices Bo muster up enough adrenaline to haul himself back up to his feet, and throw himself at Will in a drop kick, sending both size 13 sneakers right into his face

In the process Bo ends up dropping onto me, I let out a groan, all his sweaty weight piling onto me but at least the count is broken, but ref looks pissed.

About to finish the count when suddenly Bo flies into my face with his sneakers smacking me in a drop kick "Ughhh!" I roll across the ring to the ropes holding my face in shock not expecting that, I see Samuel by the ring side and I hold out my hand 👏 tagging him in as I roll under the ropes outside the ring

Samuel 

I rush over Will at the ring side and tag in, I climb quickly onto the top turnbuckle of the corner while Bo is covering Trent I leap off the corner post going for a big double stomp across Bo back looking to hammer his chest down into Trent chest to hit two studs with one move

Trent & Bo  

I'm moaning in pain under Bo, my face still wet from the sweat of Will's trunks, my hardon still leaking. "Sorry bro" he whispers to me, starting to push himself off of me "but now we----" he can't finish the sentence, we see from the reply later that Will tags Samuel in who flies off the top fucking turnbuckle and stomps both his boots on the back of Bo's back, feeling like his spine was cracked in half, while pushing all their combined weight down on me!! Bo flies off me like a fish out of water, we rolls around and spasms in pain, I roll around as well, each of rolling in opposite directions until we get to the ropes, the crowd chanting for you two, our fans frustrated with us, the ref confused but not intervening, since Bo was the one that broke the rules. Bo pulls on the top ropes to try to get back to his feet, I'm far weaker, also pulling on the ropes but not making progress. Both of us dripping in sweat and pain, our egos busted by the 2 smaller guys

Samuel 

back onto my feet I rush over to Bo in his corner as he trying to stand back up to his feet, I slap my hand roughly on the back of his head and slam his face straight down onto the top turnbuckle letting his face bounce off it

I grab around his head and step forwards then dropping to my knee, throwing Bo over my shoulder and down roughly onto his ass, I shoot off into a run and bounce my back into the ropes then launching back towards Bo sending a hard soccer kick straight up into his face

While all eyes are on Samuel and Bo, I take the chance to sneak over to Trent seeing him attempting to get up but I grab your ankle and roughly pull it out from under you to send you crashing face first into the canvas floor

"I think these Canadians are in big trouble, Bob" says one commentator, "They sure are, now at the hands of both of these smaller Brits" says the other commentator. "I think the ref is teaching them a lesson in interference!!", they laugh as the slaughter in the ring continues. You follow after Bo, he towers over you when he's fully standing but that doesn't stop you from grabbing his hair and smacking him right into the top turnbuckle. Bo staggers back then turns, holding his face and leans into the corner. But you're not done. You take the bigger man by the back of the head again, this time throwing him towards the middle of the ring, he tumbles and lands on his ass, sitting up, drooling, dazed. You rush past him, bounce off the ropes and deliver a boot directly to his face, spit flies and he lands backwards

Over in my corner, Will is on the hunt for more punishment, he grabs my ankle and pulls backwards, sending me crashing into the mat down on my face and chest so hard that I bounce on impact and land on my back

Samuel 

I roll Bo along the canvas until he falls out the ring down to the solid floor, Trent still been the legal man in the ring, I quickly rush over to you and stomp my boot across your sweaty red chest to knock some more air out of you, I grab a fistful of your hair and drag you along to your knees with your face up at my musky hardon in my trunks

I drag your face over the length of my hardon and I twist you around and place my hand under your chin, pulling you back and hauling your back over my shoulder as I growl out and hoist your body up into the air over my shoulders as I toss you over the side of my shoulder to send your body crashing into the canvas floor with my deathly hallows

I roll over and mount your face with my sweaty package pressed over your face to flood your senses with my scent as I go for the pinfall. The ref coming to his senses begins the count...One!...Two!...

Your shadow looms over me as you stomp your boot into my chest, me exhaling even more air in a huff, feeling even more light headed now. You pull on my hair, easily pulling me up to my knees, my face buried in your sweaty musky hardon bulge now, forced to sniff it, until you finally pull me up over your shoulders, like I weight nothing at all! Again showing off the power of the smaller guys, you easily rack me. "Wow, look at that, 6'1 Trent up there like he's lifting a feather" says a commentator.

As you get ready to toss me, the fans go crazy, they chant for you again. "No no, there's no way he's gonna be able to lay Trent out in his Deathly Hallows" says the commentator. "Agreed, he's like twice his size" says the other. But that's exactly what happens, your fans pause as you start to push me up towards one side and let me crash on the opposite side of you onto the canvas, THUMPPPPP, at that moment the fans erupt in cheers! Even the ref adjusts his bulge at that scene, as you press me down using your hardon, the scent and tenting of it overwhelming my scenes, pain shooting all over my bod, my leg twitching, my mouth drooling, my nose covered under the trunks of your hardon, my dick leaking in my speedos. The ref slides next to us, I feel the shake of the ring as he slaps his hand down, each time nice and hard

ONE the crowd chants

TWO the commentators join in.

Bo pulling himself up just enough to once again peer at the action from under the bottom rope. "THREE" the ref announces and the crowd erupts in applause, and Bo just sinks back down onto the floor

Samuel 

Three! Yeahhhh!" I shout as I bounce my package up and down on your face while flexing my bicep up in the air for the crowd screaming out. I stand up and plant my boot down across your face as Will enters into the ring and stand down over your throbbing package, both of us flexing over your sweaty defeated body while Bo has sank to the floor in shock and defeat

   

I walk over to the ropes and leap over them, getting ahold of Bo and pulling him up and straight into a full nelson as I slam his face down onto the apron, holding him down on the apron in the full nelson but making sure he can see inside the ring at Samuel and Trent

Samuel 

I strip off my Trunks and and wave my hard cock around over top of Trent before I lean down over him and grab a fistful of his hair "No such tough or cocky anymore are we?" I grin down before I force your mouth straight up onto my cock, making you suck down nice and deep on my hard cock, bobbing your head up and down over the length of my cock

You bounce your bulge in my face, smothering it as you flex over me, your sweat dripping down onto me, as we lose this battle, but our war will always continue! You stand and I'm forced to look up at you as you then plant your boot over my face, humiliating! As you flex and the ref raises your other arm in the air, Will enters, one boot on my bulge, I mumble under your boot as he also flexes, the ref raising his other arm too. "Your champs" he declares.

Will leaves to pull up Bo, 6'0 Will behind 6'2 Bo, arms sneaked under his pits, bulge of his trunks on the ass of Bo's speedos. He resists but Will slams his face onto the canvas, that settles him down as he's forced to watch you in the ring

You pull your sweaty trunks off, your dick bobby at attention now as you mount my chest, grabbing my head, some trash talking my way which I only hear a bit of. "No no" I mumble, trying to keep my mouth closed but it's no use, you push my face towards your hardon, parsing my lips with your dick, forcing me to swallow it as you pop my head up and down, choking me in the process, as I suck on your dick.

Samuel 

"Umm your boy is real good at sucking cock you know Bo, I think he really loves gagging on some good Brit cock too" I grin at Bo and look back down to you as I thrust my cock faster and harder into your mouth to really start facing fucking that mouth until I suddenly throw your mouth off my cock, slapping your bottom lip with it then shoving it straight back down your mouth nice and deep so you choke on it a little, then I start sliding it back and forth down your mouth.

"Looks like your mate is having a good time, maybe you want to join in on the fun?" Will thrust his throbbing bulge up against Bo ass nice and tightly so you can feel the length of my 8.5 Cock

You guide my head up and down your rod, picking up speed, gagging me along the way, sending it down my throat then up along my tongue, then back down. I can't help but start to get into it, as my dick takes over my brain and I start slurping on each thrust, until you stop, slap it across my bottom lip, then press it back down all the way, choking me with it, my nose buried in your pubes, gagging on it, before you go back to sliding in and out, me coughing and spitting up as you continue to face fuck me. My own 8.5 rod throbbing in my speedos behind us.

Outside the ring, Will teases Bo, thrusting his bulge into Bo's ass, Bo's 9 inch throbbing bulge pressed into the ring apron, as he moans but doesn't want to give in. He can't, he can't let this 6'0 bully get his way. Bo tries to flex out of the fullnelson but a little push from Will's bulge back into Bo's ass now puts Bo's dick in control of his brain too, moaning while biting down his bottom lip. "nooooo" he tries to whisper, but I don't think he's convincing Will of that

Samuel 

I have you sucking my cock a while longer before I make you spit out my cock and I stand up over you and grab your black speedos waist band then tear them down and off you letting your hard cock out. grabbing your ankles I roughly flip you over onto your stomach as I kneel down slapping both your ass cheeks and spread them open then spitting down on your hole as I mount over you and plunge my hard cock down into your hole resting my cock head down in your prostate throbbing inside of you though I don't start thrusting yet "You want me to fuck your brains out Trent?" I playfully slap the side of your head

"No?" I push my hardon up closer and deeper against Bo ass even with our gear still on the material strains tightly "You don't want it? then how about you break the full nelson, come on big lad do it" Will taunts as he clenches your arms tighter in the full nelson, bearing his chest down harder on your back to keep you pinned over the apron.

You pull off my black speedos and my 8.5 rod springs to attention, flinging pre on my abs and pubes, just before you flip me onto my chest. You spread my cheeks and go for it, grinding your dick down my ass as I give out a gasp. As you do, you press my own hardon into the canvas, then just leave your throbbing dick inside me, not thrusting. I immediately get memories of us fucking you and Austin in our last match. You tease me by coyly slapping the back of my head, I just grunt, not answering, but my hardon is straining under our weight, as I clench my ass together on your dick.

Outside, Will keeps control of Bo, his raging boner pressed into the fabric over Bo's ass, Bo's own bulge rubbing against the ring apron, making him leak in his speedos. Bo starts to flex in the fullnelson but Will expertly tightens it, Bo still recovering from the beating. He wants to send a headbutt backwards, he pictures busting Will's nose open and making it bleed, he gets a sadistic smile across his face, but then another press of Will's bulge into Bo's ass presses Bo's bulge into the apron and his dick takes over his brain again, Bo simply grunts, forgetting about the bloody headbutt

Samuel 

Come on Trent I know you want it" I smirk as you clench your ass around my throbbing hard cock, I slap your ass cheeks and push my cock head nice and deep to rest it in your prostate, I lean over pulling your hair back as I kiss your neck and then whisper in your ear "Let me hear it"

I stand you up in the full nelson and then slam your face hard into the apron, briefly releaseing the full nelson as I step out my trunks and throw your speedos down using this to ram my hard cock straight down your ass, leaning down my chest over your back and wrapping my arms under your pits to once again get you bent over in a full nelson

You push your cock deeper into me and I groan, but when you pull my hair back and kick my neck, I moan. I get goosebumps across my body, I can see the ref leaning in the corner opposite of us, his hand down his pants, smirk across his face, I can smell your musk and your warm break on my ear as you whisper, I can feel you pulsing your rod inside me, my own cock pinned on the canvas under us, leaking. Oh fuck it, "fuck me!" I growl back to you!

Outside the ring, Will smacks Bo's face into the apron again, the 6'2 stud is dazed as Will strips Bo and himself of their trunks, only to have his rod pressed into his ass, this time no fabric to shield anything. He feels Will's sweaty chest against his back, as Will's arms once against slide in under Bo's pits, pulled in nice and close, Bo getting a whiff of Will's musk as he feels Will's rod deep inside him. Bo's dick against the ring canvas, also leaking. Bo looks over at the ref, then over to me, he hears me admit it and then within seconds agrees, "fuck me!" he growls to Will. Audience volume dying down, all that's heard now is men jerking and stroking, even the commentators are taking care of each other.

Samuel 

I smirk when say fuck me and then I grab the back of your head and push your face into the canvas as I lift my hips up and reel back my cock then ramming my hard cock up and down your ass like a jack hammer, pounding my hard cock up and down your hole, cock head bouncing back and forth into your prostate as I fuck you

"Good lad" I tighten the full nelson for a moment and then I begins ramming my hard cock down into your ass, my hips bouncing back and forth against your ass cheeks while my cock slides up and down your hole, drilling my thick and big cock down your ass

My face now down on the canvas, ass in the air as you jack hammer my ass, I moan into the sweaty canvas as you do, hitting my insides back and forth, my own cock leaking without me even touching it as it hovers on the canvas under us. In that position I'm able to see Bo's destruction outside the ring behind us. He's moaning as Will drill his cock, his arms up above his head in Will's fullnelson, his own 9 incher pressing into the ring canvas with each thrust, both our asses being drilled by the victorious Brits, just as we did to them. Payback is a bitch but fuck does payback feel good!!!

Samuel 

I hold down your face into the canvas as my hips rock up against your cheeks faster and harder making them shake and bounce as my cock drills your ass "Ummm Fuck that ass is real good" I moans riding faster and faster as my body starts to quiver and I shoot a huge load of my cum down your ass "UUUUUUmmmmm Fuckkkkk!"

Holding you tightly in the full nelson I make you stand up as I ride my cock faster and harder into your ass, my balls bucking back and forth as I sink my cock nice and deeply into that ass until I'm starting too shoot out a huge load down that ass "UUUmmm...Ohh...Ummm Fucckkkkk!!" both me and Samuel breeding are defeated Canadian stud

I look at Bo, Bo looks at me, both you boys pound our asses, your nuts smacking into our cheeks with each thrust in, we're all moaning and shivering and quaking, the ring rattling between you inside it fucking me, and Will outside it pushing Bo into the ring with each thrust. We hear and feel you both unload inside us, Bo howls out as his own cock shoots out streams of cum, without even touching his dick, that's when I buck under you and my own cock squirts out my juices as I growl out. All 4 of us spent and tanks emptied.

Samuel 

I pull my wet cock out of your ass and stand up then rolling you over onto your back as Will hauls Bo up into the ring and drags him over to you, dropping his sweaty chest down across yours as we both plants are feet over his back and flex our biceps over the pair of you, our cocks dripping over you two "You put up a good fight lads but this time the Brits were too much for you both to handle" I smirk too Will as we both step off you and climb out the ring, both covered in sweaty but satisfied in a our victory and reward. our fans cheering for us while the Canadian fans are left in shock. 

You pile us on top of each other, your sweat and cum dripping down on us as you pose, your cum still spilling out of our asses. As you pose, we see the ref shoot his load in his pants, a satisfied look across his face. "We lost track of wins and losses, but another great match by all these boys" says the commentator. We eventually role out of the ring, we choose a few fans to take backstage with us to allow them the privilege of licking us clean.