Sam Wrestling Ring

Tony_LF: My promoter organized me a match in Toronto against this guy who challenged me online, talking trash about me and my wrestling. I'll be glad to teach this Canadian boy some respect in the Italian way. Enter the arena in my green, white and red trunks, bare feet, grizzled beard and hair, the Italian flag on my shoulders. "FROM SICILY, ITALY, AT 177lbs 5'8 TONY THE ITALIAN STALLION!". Crowd boos, but I give them the finger and the rude "I don't care" Italian gesture with my hands. Nadia walks next to me, smirking confident as we reach the ring.

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Mr_w3st: Having been going back and forth with this vet online , our managers finally convinced him to travel to Canada for our match , I can heat the booooos from the back and smirk , Canadians are usually nice but this guy gives off asshole energy. After the crowd relaxes a little bit , my music hits and I burst out onto the ramp in a pair of tight black trunks . The crowd roars in excitement as I make my way to the ring with a small black back " standing at 6'1 225 pounds of Canadian beef MMMMMMRRRRR WESSSSSSTTT " The crowd goes crazy as I slide between the ropes and stare you down , only breaking the eye contact to look at your girl and give her a wink , tossing my back into the corner before stretching out my lean hard body

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Tony_LF: I stare at you during your entrance, looking at you like a lion looking at his prey. When you wink at her, Nadia looks disgusted and gives me a deep kiss, than I drape the Italian flag on the top rope and grab the microphone: "I took a 11 hours flight to come in this shitty country just to kick your ass, West..hope you worth the plane ticket cause I plan to humiliate you so much in front of your fans and people you won't enter a ring again for shame." I shout with my heavy Italian accent. Nadia shows to the crowd a pizza box with an original pizza margherita from Italy in it. "There is where your face and manhood are gonna end, piece of Canadian trash!" I growl

Mr_w3st: Hearing your god awful accent when you take the mike and start trying to speak English, it sounds like a 5 year old with rocks in his mouth. The crowd shouting for you to shut up and can't take any of it anymore. Not even waiting for the bell , I rush at you from behind and slam a forearm across your back , knocking the pizza box from your hands , closing it as it hits the canvas and your chest hits the ropes. I quickly move in behind you , using my height and weight advantage to press you against them roughly before grabbing a handful of your short hair and forcing your throat down over the top rope to choke you " god , if these people wanted to hear from an asshole they would listen to our neighbors to the south , at least they can back up their claims " keeping a tight grip on your hair, I start dragging you along the top rope towards the corner turnbuckle , going to bounce that pretty boy face off the padding

Tony_LF: You rush at me attacking me from behind with your cheap shot..."uuuuugghh...fucking Canadian cheater..." I grunt as I drop the microphone and the pizza box from my hands. Fans on their feet since you silenced me and I drop with my hairy pecs on the ropes. "REEEEFFFFF REEEEEF" I call, but the Canadian ref just orders to ring the bell...DING DING DING. You grab an handfull of my salt and pepper hair, pushing my throat on the ropes, chocking me. "UUUGGHHHH...bastard...uuuughhh.." I moan as my face is getting red and I try to reach your arm behind me with my hands. As you run your mouth mocking me and dragging me along the ropes, Nadia assault you from behind, scratching your whole back with her nails

Mr_w3st: Dragging you along the ropes , your grunts and groans making me smile as we near the corner, theres a sudden streak of red hot pain that goes down my back making yell out " what the fuck " still gripping your hair , I bounce your face off the turnbuckle and spin to look at your gf , towering over her small frame as I look at the ref " mmm don't worry about it , i don't mind it a little rough, hope you do too after I handle your .....man ... do you call him a man" the ref coming over to force her out of the ring as I turn back towards you

Tony_LF: I caugh trying to catch my breath as you turn toward Nadia, getting cocky and disrespecting me. The ref pushes her back at my corner and as you turn toward me I poke your eyes, grab an handfull of your hair and slam your pretty dumb face on the top turnbuckle. "what were you saying maple syup sucker?!" I turn you with your back on the corner, push your chin back, spit on my hand and CHOP your exposed pecs hard. "A shaved chest for the canadian pussy you are!" I taunt, while Nadia yells "VAI TONY! SHOW HIM WHO'S THE MAN!"

Mr_w3st: Alright , fuck what kind of man , pokes eyes " groaning before you pull on my short blonde hair and bounce my hesd off the the turnbuckle , stunning me and making me see stars . I watch you line up my chest for a hard chop and I do my best to flex my pecs but it doesn't do much good . The sound of your hand hitting my chest echos through the arena and I feel the sting shoot down to my feet . Pushing out of the corner and shoving past you with a swinging forearm, I try and run away from the pain , rubbing my red chest while moving towards the center of the ring " fuck , slaps are a woman's move , of course that's what you would use "

Tony_LF: You escape from the corner, pushing me aside and moving toward the center of the ring, rubbing your hurted chest. "Oooh, the poor Canadian boy is complaining about my moves after he started with a cheap shot? Mamma mia, what a loser!" I rush at you from behind and jump locking the back of your head under my arm, taking you down with me and smashing your handsome face on the canvas with a bulldog...ring shakes and pretend to wipe my hands on your black trunks, disgusted "Ewww...he smells like disgusting poutine." Nadia laughs from the corner, taking pics with my phone, while fans cheers you up

Mr_w3st: Feeling you grab at the back of my head and plant me face down with the hard bulldog . The fans not happy as I roll back and forth holding my face, grunting I start to push up to all four and look up at you , pulling myself together. I ball up my fist and slam one .. two ... three hard shots into your gut . Switching between lefts and right, turning your midsection into a speed bag " fuck man , this thing is made out of doe "

Tony_LF: I tower over you, looking down at you getting on all fours, smirking confident. "Look at you, on your knees like a dog...what a pathetic excuse for a man and a wres...UFFFFF..." your first fist surprises me and I stagger back, moaning, but you continue quickly with other fists aimed at my hairy abs..."Uuufff...uuuf....uuuufff....uuuffff..." your fists digging into my gut as I bend over, winded...spittle flies from my mouth and I try to protect my belly with my arms..."UUUFFFF PEZZO DI MERDA!" I moan

Mr_w3st: Each punch lands harder and harder as my strength returns , you try and back away but I grab your head and stand up over your doubled over form , smiling as I pull your head under my armpit and giving it a crank . Using it to control your body as I spin you around " look at this man , bent over and ready to take it like a good bitch, aren't you " leaning down to pat your ass before falling backwards, jerking your body with mine for a vicious ddt , spiking the top of your head into the mats

Tony_LF: As I bend over you lock my head under your armpit, securing it in that position while my beard rubs on your side. Fans chanting "CANADA CANADA CANADA" and you pat my exposed round ass under the Italian flag trunks while I try to find a way out, knowing what it's gonna happen. My hands moving on your body and muscles. "NO FUCK WAIT WEST...ASPETTA CAZZO..MAMMA MIA NO!"...but you drive my head into the canvas..."UUUGGHH" it bounce for a moment and I drop again on my belly, stunned...Nadia trying to cheer me up "Tony fight back, do something!"

Mr_w3st: Siting up beside your motionless body , I look over at your gf and blow her a kiss , the crowd loving it making mocking kissing sounds before I slowly roll your body over onto your back and crawl on top of your body , planting my knee on your throat and pressing my bugle to your face and lips , giving a good feeling of my canadian hard wood and scent as the ref moves in slapping the mat ...." .....1..... "

Tony_LF: You turn me on my back and go for a cocky pin, grinding your bulge on my face, forcing me to smell your canadian man scent "MMMFFF SNIIIIIIFFFF..." my trunks tenting as I try to focus and immediately after the second count I break the pin. "Not so fast, canadian piece of trash!" I moan, trying to reach the ropes to get up

Mr_w3st: Smiling as your Italian flag starts to rise while I grind my canada mest across your face, I don't even care when you roll out from under the pin . Looking at your gf, I shout " oh seems he likes go sample all the meats of the world huh beautiful " moving behind you as you crawl along the mats, giving your ass a quick slap when you reach for the ropes . Seeing an opportunity, I grab both sides of your head and lift your throat onto the middle rope and sit down on your lower back . Grinding my bulge against your skin while using the ropes to choke you right in front of your girl and the cheering crowd

Tony_LF: You take your time to taunt me as I crawl toward the ropes, trying to wipe your musk from my face and beard with my hands. Nadia shouts a warning to me, but before I can turn toward you you grab my head and push me down, with my throat on the middle rope. "YOU BASTARD UUGGHHHH" I moan as you sit on my back, choking me. My face gets red as I start drooling...my arms flailing toward your fans on the first row and they laugh chanting your name, enjoying the view.

Mr_w3st: Moving my knee up to the middle of your back , I start adding more and more press . Laughing when you choke and drool . Looking st your gf i shout " is this what passes for a real man in Italian, so pathetic " dropping your head , I stand and wrap my arms around your midsection from behind, pulling you up to your feet as I start to squeeze your body against mine . My smooth pecs pressing into your back while I squeeze you into a reverse bear hug. My hands grabbing the front of your tenting trunks " mmh like being under the control of a Canadian bull bitch "

Tony_LF: Nadia seems embarassed by me when you talk to her about me beeing so pathetic, I sputter and try to get up, but you quickly grab me from behind, lifting my from the canvas in a reverse bearhug. "UUUUGGHH LET ME GO CANADIAN FAG AAAAARRGGHH" I grunt, my bare feet kicking wildly as your hands dig into my hairy gut...then they move toward my growing bulge covered by my Italian flag trunks and you grab my manhood..."WHAT? WHAT YOU DOING?! UUGHHHH..." I moan worried

Mr_w3st: Carrying you to the center of thr ring, I continue to squeeze and tighten my lock around your core making it harder for you to breathe while my hands massage the front of your trunks. I can feel how hard you are and laugh into your ear " seems like there's not much fight in here " then start shaking you side to side and up and down over mg semi hard bulge . Letting it slide over your ass

Tony_LF: "OH FUCK...LET ME GO YOU SICK BASTARD...MAMMA MIA..." I moan in pain and pleasure...your voice getting into my head, I'm breathing hard, my bulge growing more and more, a stain of precum on my Italian trunks...feel your canadian bulge rubbing on my ass and the whole arena chanting "CANADA" over and over. Nadia looks desperate, her hands on her heads: "TONY COSA FAI? DON'T GIVE UP!"

Mr_w3st: Feeling you grow harder and harder , I continue to work the pain and pleasure. Switching between squeezing your ribs and stroking you through your trunks . Your shaft outlined by the pre youre leaking , the crowd cheers watching you moan and struggle. I nuzzle my face into your neck and whisper into your ear " mmm thats it stud , give up that load before you sleep for me "

Tony_LF: "Uuuugghh...no...please...West no....uuugghh" I moan, trying to hold my heavy Italian stallion load. From that position I drive a mule kick between your muscle thighs, right on your bulge as you're distracted mocking me. As you release me and bend forward I lock your head over my shoulder and drop on my ass smashing your jaw on my shoulder with a stunner. BAM

Mr_w3st: Urggghh ... fuck.... you bitch " i grunt out from the low blow , completely unable to defend myself from the stunner , spit flying from my mouth as my head snaps back and I fall backwards onto the mat , staring up at the over head lights with my trunks tented

Tony_LF: I quicky lay on you, grinding my muscky wet Italian bulge on your face and pinning your hands above your head. "Smell some real Italian man scent...enough manly, canadian jobber?! WHO'S PATHETIC NOW?!" I taunt as the ref begins the count..."ONE"

Mr_w3st: Dazed and out of it when your bugle lays across my face, I can feel the wet pre and groan under you " fuck get off " the ref slapping the mat as I try and get my wits back not sure what's happening just yet

Tony_LF: I gyrate my hips, like I was fucking your face.."Do you like it right poutine muncher? Better stick to hockey..." wink at Nadia who smiles back at me...ref counts "TWO"

Mr_w3st: Hearing your taunts and feeling your bulge , I slam a fist up into your side and thrust up with my legs to roll you off my body , juat beating the count . Getting on my side , I start crawling for the ropes breathing heavy and wiping your scent away

Tony_LF: "Uuuughh..." I take your blow and roll away..I address your worried fans. "TIME TO PUT THIS CHUMP OUT OF HIS MISERY! BUON APPETITO!" I shout...bounce on the ropes behind me and rush toward you, on your knees, trying to smash my knee on the side of your head with a shining wizard

Mr_w3st: Getting my wits back , I see you rushing for me with your knee out and at the last second spring up from the mats with my shoulder forward for a hard spear to your gut , not letting you get away as I wrap my arms around your corner and lift you high into the air before pitching forward for a hard slam

Tony_LF: I thought you were done and cooked, but you counter catching me mid air with your shoulder into my hairy abs "UUUUFFFFFFF..." pushing the air out of my body. You continue lifting me and slamming me on the canvas hard. Ring shakes as I arch my back in pain. "AAAAAARERGGGGG MAMMA MIA VAFFANCULO WEST!" ...grit my teeth

Mr_w3st: Slamming you into the mats ,I lay on your chest for a second, slapping the sweaty chest hairy before pushing up to my feet , standing over you flexing i look at your gf and shout " time to out this meatball away " then lean down to grab you by the hair , pulling you up to stand in front of me before slamming a fist into your gut to double you over and shove your head down between my legs, the crowd roars in excitement and I give your ass a hard slap and grind my cock on the back of your head " here we go bitch "

Tony_LF: You slap my hairy sweaty pecs and I moan, coughing...than you call me meatball while grabbing an handfull of my salt and pepper hair, pulling me up and trapping my head between your thighs. My beard rubs on your skin as you slap my exposed ass. Bouncing on my feet in a pathetic way, tapping on your legs trying to find a way out..."NO ASPETTA WEST NO NO NO" I beg, while Nadia shouts: "TONY YOU HAVE TO ESCAPE HIS HOLD TESORO!"

Mr_w3st: Winking at your gf , I wrap my arms around your hairy midsection and plant my feet, letting out a grunt of effort , I lift you into the air, flipping your body up so your legs hang down my back and your crotch is in my face, I start walking you around the ring showing off for the crowd and your gf before running and slamming your body down into the mat for my finishing powerbomb . The ring ropes shaking with the impact of your hot body

Tony_LF: "NO NO MMMPPPPFFFFGG" my pleading silenced by your bulge rubbing on my mouth...you take my sweaty body around for your fans and when you had enjoyed it enough you powerbomb me on the centre of the ring...Nadia yells a long desperate noooo while I lay sprawled on the canvas, legs and arms spread open, my wet precum and sweat soaked Italian trunks tenting again, laying barely conscius in a puddle of my own sweat...my hairy chest moving up and down with spasms

Mr_w3st: Crawling around your body so I am siting over your head , I look at Nadia and smile, reaching into my trunks, I pull out my hard canadian cock and open your mouth . Sliding it in as I press down on your body and start to fuck your face , " count it ref its all over now " ...oneeeeee

Tony_LF: You sit on my head like a pillow as I lay demolished under you...Nadia can't believe you're doing this as you open my cocky mouth and shove your canadian road inside, fucking my face while pinning me..."MMMGGGHHH..." I barely know what's happening, dazed, sucking on your cock like a gelato...ref counts "TWO"

Mr_w3st: " oh yea that's it bitch , suck like a good boy " the crowd laughing as you start to suck like the loser you are , I continue to flex knowing its all over and this Italian stud is finished . The ref about the slap the mat the finale time , I stop him and motion for Nadia to join us " come babe and count your man out "

Tony_LF: You stop the ref and ask Nadia to count me out...She looks stunned...she looks at me, sucking on your cock, crushed, almost out cold...covered with sweat. "No way...I'll never do that...fuck you!" she answers, angry

Mr_w3st: I keep fucking your face , pushing my cock deeper and deeper, which you greedy take making me leak pre into your mouth " come on babe he's liking it , why don't you help finish it "

Tony_LF: She hesitates, confused about what to do as you roughly fuck my face in front of the laughing canadian crowd...my bulge growing in the Italian trunks and she enters the ring. "Ok...ok but as soon as he's pinned you have to let him go...don't shoot your load in his mouth ok?!" She reach us and begins the count in Italian...."UNO..."

Mr_w3st: Smiling as she entered the ring , I pick up the pace , really making you take my cock over and over . I can feel you sucking harder now and it makes me excited " well where should I cum babe, because hes doing a great job . Obviously not his first " the crowd laughs watching your gf count you out

Tony_LF: "MMMMGGHHHH..MMMMGGH...No...Nadia...don't...NOOOOOMMGGHH" I moan while sucking your cock...I try to push you away but I'm too dazed and weakened...my tongue licking your cock as she counts..."DUE"

Mr_w3st: Your muffled groans don't do anything to help stop what's happening and when you try and push me off , I just swat your arms away and let out a deep grunt " oh yea , that's it right there bitch " my cock flexing ready to burst on the three count

Tony_LF: She looks worried about me..."C'mon Tony..get up!" but I just moan with your cock diggin deeper in my cocky mouth and throat, tasting you on my tongue. Canadian fans already on their feet as she counts "TRE..."

Mr_w3st: Almost laughing as your own girlfriend finishes the count while I fuck your face , you small moans and hard cock tell all the fans your loving it and even start licking my tip hungry for my canadian syrup and I won't disappoint you . After the bell starts to ring the announcement comes that I'm the winner, I pull my cock from your mouth and start jerking my thick cock off , you already had me on the edge so it doesn't take long and I start to shoot a big load across your face , one.... two .... theee long ropes of cum all across your face

Tony_LF: DING DING DING..."LADIES AND GENTLEMEN YOUR WINNER MMMMMMRRRRR WESSSSSSTTT!" Fans cheering you up, chanting your name or "CANADA" over and over while you pull your cock out of my mouth and I lick your tip like it was my favourite gelato, hypnotized. When Nadia sees you start jerking your cock she shouts at you "I TOLD YOU NOT TO CUM IN HIS MOUTH!" but as soon she finishes talking, you erupt, painting my handsome Italian face with your canadian syrup, covering my lips , beard and forehead with your heavy load.

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Mr_w3st: Grunting as I let my cum coat you like a glazed donut, your face happily taking it. Your girlfriend trying to tell where and how i can cum . I settle my tip down on your lips , letting you clean up what's left and look at her " oh this isn't a one shit cannon sweetie , where should I cum on him , in him now or are you offering to take his punishment " the crowd cheering for more seeing my eyes locked on her hot body

Tony_LF: You use my beard as a rug to clean your cock and I moan crushed under you..."Uuuughhh..." my precum and sweat soaked Italian trunks tenting as you sit on my hairy chest and talk to Nadia. She stares at you, scared..."No..no no no...Tony is your opponent, not me..." she crawl to the corner "I did what you asked, I counted him out..." her eyes moving from your wet cock to my pathetic cum covered face

Mr_w3st: I'm a little surprised at how quickly your gf abandoned you to your fate but the home town crowd are horny for more and I need to put on a show . Getting off your body slightly, I grab your Italian flag bottoms and work them down off your body. Letting your hard wet cock flop down onto your and before tossing them off into the crowd . " damn stud , how you try and pretend you aren't loving this " giving your cock a slap before rolling you over onto your stomach in a prone position. I take my time to mount your ass and slide my cock between your cheeks and let my pre cover your hole " this will help but I'm guessing this isn't your first " then thrust my cock into your ass , stretching out that man pussy with a roar from the crowd " OH CANADA " they all shout

Tony_LF: I don't understand completely what's happening...I barely hear Nadia saying I'm your opponent, than you take my signature tricoloured trunks, exposing my hard Italian sausage for the fans and toss them as a trophy for your excited fans. You turn me on my belly, your cum dripping from my face as I see Nadia in front of me..."Nadia...help...aiuto..." I beg, but she looks paralyzed. You take your time to spread my hairy virgin ass and I understand what's your plan: "NO WEST NO PLEASE...TI PREGO...DONT'...I'M THE ITALIAN STALLIOOOOOGGGHHHH" you thrust your cock into my ass as I spread my mouth in pain. Canadian fans singing your antheem as you ride me

Mr_w3st: Your tighter then I would've ever guessed but it doesn't stop me from taking you over and over , your whimpering and begging only serving to push me to fuck you harder. Laying down over your back, my pecs pressing on your body , I pump your ass over and over . Forcing your cock to rub against the canvas as I stare into nadias eyes. Grabbing your hair, I pull off the mat slightly to lick the side of your facd showing my dominance " so babe where should I cum , should I breed your stallion "

Tony_LF: "AAARRGGGGG NOOOOOO PLEEEASE NO MORE WESSTT AAARRGGHH" I cry in pain as you brutalize me in front of my girlfriend and the whole arena. My cock rubbing against the canvas as you fuck my hairy ass..I try to hold my load but I was holding it for the whole match and I erupt like the Etna vulcano, spraying my Italian cream under me on the canvas...Nadia is laying with her back on the buckle, more relaxed and, almost in trance, she's rubbing her pussy, excited. "Yeah...fill him...in his ass, on his manhood...everywhere." she moans. I can't believe what I've just heard: "NADIAAARGG WHAT ARE YOU?! AARRGGHHHHH"

Mr_w3st: Sweat rolls down off my body onto yours , even as you start to cum like a little bitch boy. The cum fucked right out of you while your gf starts to rub her pussy watching me fuck her man ." Mmm think she likes what she see stud , how about that huh " between how tight your ass is and the show Nadia is putting on i can feel myself getting closer " okay bitch , get ready.... fuck ....fuck " grunting I press myself down you and bite your shoulder before starting to cum , unloading myself deep in your ass , pushing so much canadain seed in you that it starts to leak out

Tony_LF: "NOOOO OOOOOGGHHHHHH" I feel you fucking me deeper, my ass burning until you unload a second canadian load in me, filling my ass like a cannolo...I can't believe this is happening, my Italian pride demolished as you ride me. I drop back to the canvas on my belly, on the puddle of my own cum I released under me. My face and ass cheeks painted with your canadian syrup, moaning...unable to talk...

Mr_w3st: Pumping the last few drops of cum into your ass , I slowly pull myself free of you and stand up , plating my foot on your back and flexing for the crowd over your beaten Italian body. Standing naked and proud over you , I wink at Nadia " come collect your man and bring him to my hotel room, we have long night in store , its time you get some real hard wood " then give you a kick letting you lay in your own cum, covered in mine