Sam Wrestling Ring

  

 

There a underground wrestling club that host weekly matches, tonight is Tag Team Night so natural me and Chris signed on up for the event, It's a Pro wrestling match, first too successful pinfall their opponent in the ring, wins the match. Winners of the match can have whatever fun they desire with the losers of the match...Club is packed full of men seats around tables around the well lit ring as they announce our names Me and Chris strut out down though the rows of men eager to see some hot wrestling action. Me and Chris are wearing matching white trunks and laced up boots, we climb up too the apron and both leap over the top rope into our corner, talking too each other about our gameplay while we wait too see our opponents

We are regulars at this underground club, always participating in tag team night! Tonight is no different. We're up against some newbs, we watch from the locker room as they strut out in their matching white trunks, cute and smooth all over. They will make great wrestling dolls when we demolish them! Our music pumps thru the speakers and we set out me in red briefs, Bo in black briefs, me at 6'1, him at 6'2, lean muscle, a bit of fur on our chests, unshaven, a light later of sweat from our pre-match workout, both in black sneakers, we fist bump and high 5 some of the guys in the audience sitting around their tables, we pose for some pics, flex our peaks, showboat as we make our way to the ring. We kip to the canvas in unison, then hop over the ropes also in unison. We stand back to back in the middle of the ring and 💪💪FLEX💪💪 4 peaks as the audience whistles and takes pics. Finally we turn to face you as we back into our corners. We both adjust our bulges, good looking studs in the opposite corner. We have muscle and size on you both. Bo slaps me on my back and I step forward, as he exits the ring. "Okay boys, which one of you is going to face THIS" I ask as I 💪FLEX💪 while winking at you

Me ane Chris have our eyes locked on the pair of you as you hop into the ring parading those body around too us and the crowd, Chris steps forward for us and I slap his shoulders ("Cam) you got this bro" I slide outside the ring in our corner, Chris walking out towards the middle of the ring too square up with you "Chris: I've heard rumours about you two, wonder if your good as guys claim or if your only for show" Chris eyes you up and down when he says that, a smirk on his face

 

As Chris talks trash, I just smirk and smile, as we get closer to lock up I fake and instead I send a vicious headbutt directly to Chris's skull, the audience already on their feet now cheering for the violence!

 I follow that up with an elbow drop, sinking my elbow deep into his sexy abs

I get back to my feet and look down at him "we're BETTER than what those guys claim" I say and spit down at you.

"Ugh!" Chris take a blunt headbutt into the skull sending him down too the canvas floor in the first couple seconds of the match, Chris rubbing his head then has your elbow hammer down across his abs "Ughhh!" Chris grunt out as he rolls onto his side holding his abs "(Chris) Uhh you cheap son of bitch" Chris scrambles onto his knee glaring at you when he suddenly burst up too his feet and swing his arm under your chin too smack your head back hard with a euro uppercut

I snicker as I see Chris get back to his knees, I reach out ready to grab him but he surprises me as his smaller 6' bod flies into the air and sends an euro uppercut under my chin, sending me flying backwards off my feet, as I crash back-first into a neutral corner. The move is a shock, I wasn't expecting that, my back spasms on impact, I step forward and fall face first onto the canvas, drooling on the canvas. "C'mon Tee, get up, you got this!" I can hear Bo shouting from our corner

"(Cam) Yeah! fuck him up!" I clap and cheer on Chris as he quickly follows after you as your face down on the canvas, Chris mount over your back and grabs both of those arms, yanking them over his thighs as he slaps his hands under your chin, then ripping your chin backwards too stretch you back into a camel clutch "(Chris) Better are you?" Chris smile as he wrenches harder on your chin with his fingers clawing into your chin

Oh fuck, I feel Chris sit on my back, I try to fight him off but it's too late, he grabs my arms and pulls them behind his knees, he cups my chin and pulls me back, my upper torso now off the mat and on full display, as he cranks me. I howl in pain, his fingers digging into the stubble on my chin, my feet banging on the mat behind me, my back on fire. Bo rattles the top ropes, "Break out of it Tee, fuck man, break it, topple him!!" he screams

"(Chris) Come on Trent thought you were tough" Chris laughs as he wrenching harder on that chin putting your chest on full display as he bounces on your back before suddenly he release your chin and shove his hand down on the back of your head, slamming your face into the canvas floor as he stand up, grabbing your red briefs waistband and wedging them up, exposing your ass cheek as Chris slap them cheek before letting your waistband slap back against your back

Trent & Bo: 

I am straining under Chris, the smell of his musky pits invading my nose, as he trash talks me. I try to sway under him, trying to throw him off me but it's too late, I feel him grab my head and I brace as he smacks it into the canvas. Spread eagled under him as he stands over me, my ass is on display as he adds insult to injury, wedging me and slapping my ass. Bo shakes his head, before Chris lets me back down. My red briefs still wedgied into my ass, I try to crawl away from Chris so I can recover. I reach for the ropes and pull myself to my knees, that's when I attempt to throw an elbow into this exposed abs, working them again from just a couple of moves again

Chris admires the view of you crawling too the ropes those ass cheeks still on display as you get too your knees you throw a elbow into his abs making his grunt out as he stumble back holding his abs glaring back too you as he charge back towards and suddenly swing his boot toward the side of your head going for a big soccer kick against your skull to try and boot it like a ball

Trent & Bo 

My elbow connects and I shake my head, get the cobwebs out of my brain! I'm back in the game, I pull on the ropes to get back to my feet, not expecting him to charge back at me, a big boot to my head, but at the same time I manage to raise a fist between your legs, catching you in the bulge at the same time as you kick my head. A wod of spit flies from my mouth on impact as I crumble back into the corner, drooling. Both our tag team partners are encouraging us, the cheers from the audience is deafening!

Chris inches into kicking at your skull gets your arm up between his legs into his balls "Ughhhhhh!!" Though Chris boots your head he takes a hit too his own balls making him stagger away and crash onto his side, holding his bulge "Ummm Fuckk!" Chris nursing his bulge. "(Cam) Come on Chris get up!" Chris slowly rolls onto his knee and grabs the ropes too pull himself along too his feet

I also pull on the ropes getting to my feet at the same time. Next to Chris now, I grab his head, I'm still in pain but need a simple hold to keep my leverage. I run his eyes across the top ropes towards my corner, where I tag Bo in. He is anxious, he jumps over the top ropes and pats me on the back, "good job, bro". With Chris still on the ropes, Bo takes a step back and then sends a kick up into his abs so hard that Chris flies off his feet and lands on the canvas. Bo ROARS into the air, flexes in Cam's direction, giving him a good view. He then raises his size 13 sneaker and STOMPS the fuck out of Chris, pounding on every inch of his bod while I slip out of the ring to cover

Your back up too and grab Chris and run his eyes across the top ropes "Ahhhh!" He screams out holding his eyes giving you and Bo the chance too tag and switch. Bo rams his knee into Chris arms so hard it knocks him down too the canvas so he can hammer his sneaker down across Chris body "Uhh..Uh..Uhhh!!" Chris catches his foot and then kick his own up between Bo legs into his bulge. Chris quickly claws over to the edge of the ring and tags me. I jump up on the top ropes and then leap off them too drop kick Bo's face

Bo stomps down on Chris, he yells out "it's raining sneakers!!" as the audience laughs along. He's so cocky he doesn't notice Chris catch his foot and then kick Bo right in the bulge! Bo's eyes bulge and he freezes, he grabs at his bulge and drops his jaw, falling to his knees and moaning as he cups his balls! That gives Chris time to tag you in. Bo starts to climb back to his feet, still a bit dazed and in shock from the ball attack, stumbling on his feet, you leap off the top rope and drop kick him right in his handsome face, 2 big boots from a flying 5'10 stud in the air BOOOOM

The sends Bo down onto his back, so much impact that the ring rattles and he flips over, sitting up, dazed, one hand on his bulge, the other rubbing his face. The audience in shock at this high flying devastating move!

I roll over back onto my feet as Bo seats back up, I bounce my back into the ropes and launch out of them, dropping down and baseball kicking him in the side of his face, knocking him on over too his side "Chris: Yeah Cam fuck him up!".

I roll over climbing back too my feet and Look out at you "(Cam) I'm going too fuck up your boy bro" winking at you as I quickly grab on Bo ankle, rough dragging his chest across the canvas floor before going too hook his second ankle and pull those legs back, setting Bo up for a boston crab

  

Bo sits up, dumbfounded that he was just manhandled like this by some 5'10 punk, as he shakes his head you don't waste any time, you bounce off the ropes, Bo doesn't see you as you yet, just feels your foot scrape against his face, a wad of spit shooting out of his mouth on impact as he falls to his side then his chest

Trent_and_Bo: just long enough for you to step over him. You trash talk to me, I five you the middle finger 🖕 and shout "you mother fucker, I will slaughter you!" reaching over the ropes for a tag, even though I know Bo is too far. Just as he starts to push up on his palms, you hook his ankles/sneakers under your pits and sit back, the audience cheering for the newbie, hardons forming across the men watching a 5'10 fucker folding up a 6'2 stud in a boston crab! Bo's face straining, his chest pressed into the mat, his bulge on full display, he pounds on the canvas and tries to push up on his palms, attempting to break the hold...I clap for Bo, "come on Bo, push up, break that motherfucker's hold". I also look over at Chris at the opposite corner, point to him "you're both dead meat when I tag back in!" I threaten

Chris smile at you and see Bo pushing on his palm trying too throw me off "(Chris) Cam give him a little squeeze" he winks at me and I know straight away what he's implying so I drop one of Bo legs and slap my hand down onto his black briefs pouch and wrap my hand around his bulge giving it a nice and tight squeeze too settle him down before releasing his leg and bulge getting up only for a moment before fall straight back over his back with my elbow swing back for a hard elbow drop to the back of his skull

Bo has some good leverage, able to use his upper bod and arms and start pushing up, I clap along, "you're head meat now, sucker" I say to you, that's when Chris suggests you give him a squeeze. I am a bit confused but when you drop one of Bo's legs, I know exactly what you're planning. "KICK OUT BO" I yell but it's too late, you wrap a hand around his bulge and squeeze, as he howls in pain! You drop his other leg and give him no time to recover, as you drop an elbow to the back of his head, fuck!! He lays motionless for a second, then slowly starts to turn to his side, moaning, one hand cupping his bulge, the other reaching for the back of his head.

6'2 of lean sweaty muscle curled up in the middle of the ring, nursing himself, the audience starting to chant "CAM CAM CAM" feeding into your ego...I stomp my sneaker on the canvas, "FUCK, c'mon Bo, get up!" but you've slowed the big man down

 

 I stomp down my boot down on Bo side hard, flexing my arms down and along with my core as then men cheer my name, then I grab your arm and and drag you near my corner as I tag in Chris, He climbs into the ring and we both lift Bo up onto his feet before Chris locks him into a full nelson hold, I look over at you with a grin "(Cam) We got your boy now" I smile before grabbing Bo black briefs waistband, pulling it out towards me too pull his hips forward as I raise my other hand up, fist clenched as I go too sink a vicious punch down into Bo's lower abs

 

Your smooth bod flexes over the bigger Bo, I rattle the top ropes in frustration! The audience feeding you with applause, as you drag Bo to your corner. You tag and Chris enters, "fuck no" I mumble to myself. Bo starts to stir but you work together to get the bigger man to his feet, that's when Chris slips in behind him, chest to his back, he snakes his arms under Bo's sweaty pits and locks him in a fullnelson. "FUCK NO" I yell. You tease me and smile, then grabbing at Bo's briefs. "Fuck ref, stop this!!" I yell out, but the ref knows you both have 10 seconds of possible double teaming after a tag, he does nothing. You make a fist, show it to Bo, then pound on his sexy sweaty abs, but at the same time he swings upwards and nails you between the legs. The impact isn't as hard as he would like, as he's winded from your punch, he tries to slumps over in Chris's fullnelson, his abs sore, arms still in the air, eyes closed, a few tears from the vicious punch

"(Cam) Yeah!, Like that big man" seconds later Bo's leg kicks up between my legs "Ughh Bastard!" I gasp out as I step back then rolling out under the bottom ropes as the tag count reaches 8, nursing my balls as I grab the apron looking into the ring. Chris Guides Bo to the corner and shove him towards it before grabbing his shoulder too quickly spin him around and send a barrage of punches into Bo sexy abs too work them even more

The impact to the balls works, but unfortunately he didn't have time to kick behind him, leaving Chris still in charge as you slink out of the ring. At 6'0, Chris is still smaller than Bo but expertly controls him, guides him into the corner, turning his back into the turnbuckles, giving Bo no time to catch his breath as Chris unleashes more punches to Bo's sexy but now sensitive abs

Sweat and spit flies from Bo on each punch, he's pummeled further into the corner, eventually losing his balance and sliding down the turnbuckles, now laid out in the corner, exhausted

 the audience not use to seeing Bo laid out like this. I am turning red from anger!

Chris pummel the big stud Bo until he drops down too the corner post cover in sweat and his abs looking red too. Chris smirk at you and then stomp his boot down hard over Bo face, knocking his head back against the middle the turnbuckle then Chris backs away flexing his bicep "(Chris) Come on Trent tag in, I want too pay you back before I pin you guys" Chris taunts and I laugh "(Chris) Don't be too mean Chris, the guys tag partner is already mess, be mean too do it too him as well" I laugh

Bo reaches for his red abs to run them, in pain and drooling and sweating in the corner, Chris then backs up, "Bo, watch out" I yell but it's too late, Chris sends a stomp to Bo's face, further slumping Bo into the corner now

Chris shows off with a flex, I am beet red in anger, he teases me to tag in. I strain over the top rope, but I know Bo is across the ring, no way to tag him. I get frustrated. You two egg me on, as you trash talk and tease me to, knowing I can't do anything about it. "FUCK OFF" I yell in frustration. Bo's eyes flutter, he stirs, pulling on the bottom ropes, trying his best to get back in the game

" (Chris) Come on Chris give the guy a chance at least" I laugh as Chris smile and grabs a fistful of Bo's hair, dragging him along back too his feet then grabbing his right arm by the wrist, Chris steps back and twists around too send Bo flying across the ring towards your far corner in an Irish whip

Chris then rush across the ring towards Bo in his corner and he leaps up into the air going for a drop kick into Bo sweaty chest too blast him with his boots

Chris doesn't let up, he is fuelled by your trash talking and teasing, he pulls Bo to his feet and whips him into the opposite corner. Then he rushes towards him, flying in the air attempting a flying drop kick. Bo is eye level with the bottom of Chris's boots, he blinks hard, swallows hard, then drops out of the way at the last second, letting Chris crash into the corner instead. Going on adrenaline, Bo throws himself into our corner with my arms outstretched and we get a 👏TAG👏 I am fuelled and pumped!!

I hop over the ropes, as Chris gets back to his feet I am on him immediately, bouncing off the ropes and tearing his head off with a clothesline of my flexed armed, sending him flipping onto the canvas.

Cam & Chris 

Chris crashes into the corner Bo drops down at the last second "Uhh!" Chris rolls over as he slowly get back too his feet, you've already tagged in and hop over the ropes, hammering your arm across his head with a clothesline that send him crashing down too the canvas floor hard "Ugghhh!!"...Chris pushing up on his Palm when you send a super kick into him, knocking him over onto his side "Uhhhhh!!" Chris shakes his head shocked by the fast attack from you

I watch as Bo props himself up in our corner to recover, giving me a thumbs up. I grab Chris by the hair and shove his head between my sweaty thighs, I reach down and easily hoist him up onto my shoulders, I get a face full of his bulge, I take a whiff then I send him crashing down in a massive powerbomb in the middle of the ring, the ring rattles on impact!

I look over at you (Cam), and point, "your bro ain't so tough now" then I send a stomp to the back of his head with a chuckle, flexing again for the audience

You drag Chris by his hair and shove his head down between your sweaty thighs, then hoisting him up onto your shoulders, his bulge in your face as you take a whiff then sending him crashing back first down onto the canvas floor with a powerbomb "UUGGGGHHHHHHHH!!" Chris howls out as he rolls onto his chest groaning out "(Chris) Fuck you Trent, you wait!" I threaten. You stomp down on the back of Chris head "Ugghh!" Chris's head bounce on the canvas as you flex over him showing off for the crowd

I look at you (Cam) right in the eyes as I reach down and grab Chris's hair, bringing him to his knees. I cup his chin then look down at him, "your bro is getting you into deep trouble" I tell him and spit in his face before I slap him.

"Since you liked working my back earlier, how about I work yours" I say and I kick Chris so he's on his chest, I kneel down across his back, hooking his chin and crossing his legs, then I roll back onto my back, arching him in a bow and arrow, his body bridging and on full display

I glare at you as you drag Chris along too his knees, cupping his chin and looking down to him as spit on his face and slap him making him grunt out " (Chris) You bastard!" I growl at you. then kick Chris down too his chest as you cross his legs and hook your hand around chin, rolling over and stretching his back out across your knees, his chest stretched out sweaty and straining in this bow and arrow hold "Chris: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Fuckk you!"

I HOWL like a fucking Alpha wolf as I bend your boy in half, busting up his spine and back, bridging him more and more! His ample bulge on full display. Bo points at it and laughs, "I think he likes it, Tee" and the audience laughs along. I am relentless, not easing up at all, punishing Chris for what he did to me and Bo earlier. As he screams "fuck you" I say "shut the fuck up" and I cover his mouth and nose

I keep my hand firm around his face, busting on the bridge at the same time, determined to punish him, until I feel his fight start to slow down, my hand stopping his breathing

Only then do I push him off my legs and let him flop onto his back, I climb ontop of his sweaty chest, pull his arms over his head and sit on his pecs, his face right in my bulge, "take a whiff of my alpha scent, beta boy" I shout down at him. Then I look at you (Cam) in your corner, I grin and flex my arms

I flex my bulge in his face, the ref slides down on to the canvas and starts pounding on the mat, "1.....2....."

Chris is getting his back stretch out across your knee badly as you and Bo mock his cock bulging, you then cover his mouth with your hand making Chris muffle and groan though it as you cut off his air while punishing his spine over your knees "(Chris) Fuck come on Chris get out of it" I shakes the bottom ropes in frustration..

Suddenly you release him onto his back and climb over his sweaty chest, pinning his arms down too the canvas floor as you stuff your sweaty musky bulge into his face making Chris whiff it down while you cockily flex over top of him. You smirk towards me and I glare back at you..the ref counting but Chris shake comes too his sense and kicks his legs up around your head, swing the back of your head down hard into the canvas floor at the same time he sits up and swing his forehead down into your bulge

I get ready to finish this tag team off, but Chris is able to escape, wrapping his legs around my head and bringing by back to the ground, my legs now up in the air over his torso. I get ready to wrap my sweaty legs around his head and bring him down into my bulge, but Chris is full of surprises, he instead rams his skull into my bulge and I howl out, I squirm away from him, cupping my balls on my side.

 Chris climbs over top of you and pins your arms under his knees, grabbing your head and pushing your face up into his tented musky bulge "Chris: Yeah you like that bitch?!" he growls smoother his bulge around your face " (Chris) Yeah Lets go!"

 

Chris looks over at Bo angry at his partner getting abused so close too getting the pinfall, Chris winks at him before his left hand reach back and grabs Trent package, squeezing down on it "(Chris) Who the beta boy now?!"

 

In a bid for payback, Chris flattens me on my back and mounts me now, shoving his musky bulge into my face. Oh fuck, the smell is intoxicating, my own hardon growing behind him now as I moan into the bulge. "Cmon Tee, snap out of it" Bo yells in my direction. Chris winks at him, before he reaches back and grabs my package, squeezing it, as I howl out in pain and smack my sneakered feet against he canvas! Forced to keep smelling his musk, now my own bulge being twisted!!

But his musk is like spinach to Popeye for me, "you know what to do, bro" Bo yells in my direction, "launch the rocket!!" he urges me! I try to focus, I raise my legs now, mimicking what he did to me just a moment ago, except my longer legs have more power and after I hook around Chris's head, I FLING my legs backwards, sending him rolling into the nearby corner with all my force! Freed, I ignore the pain between my legs and throw myself into our corner, tagging Bo in 👏 then I curl into the corner, nursing my poor balls.

Chris enjoys smothering his bulge into Your face but he's surprised when those longer and strong legs come up and catch him, throwing him across the ring into the corner post with force "Ugghhh Fuckkkkk! He howls out. You tag in Bo and he leaps over the ropes and rockets hits boot into Chris face "Ughhh" Chris slumps into the corner ina dazed before Bo attack him with a second "Uuuuuuuhhhh!" Chris slump back against the corner his head spinning "Cam: Fuck!...snap out of his Chris"

Bo is rock hard from the punishment, when you (Cam) yell out to encourage Chris, Bo looks at me with a wink then struts over to you in your corner. "What the fuck, loser, you want some of this too" he says egging you on, far enough away that you can't attack, but close enough to distract the ref who circles you both to make sure there's no interference. That's when I walk along the canvas over to the neutral corner where Chris is slumped, I reach over the top ropes and grab his hair and pull him to his feet, I push his head back and smother my sweaty hairy jungle pit in his face, smothering him in my musk and sweat

The audience is going insane at this humiliation!! I reach down and pat his growing bulge, making sure his face and nose and lips are deep into my furry sweaty pits. Finally I let go and head back to my corner, that's when Bo just gives you the middle finger and turns back to Chris, who's standing in the corner, after being pit trapped by me! With a grin on his face, Bo rushes at Chris, jumps in the air and attempts a massive 6'2 flying splash into the corner

While I aruge with Bo and the ref if focused on us you've sneaked over too Chris and from outside his corner you reach and yank on his hair too make him stand before he can say word you smoother his face under your sweaty hairy pit, smothering his nose and mouth under your strong scent making him muffle and groan into it, his hands slapping your arm as his bulge grows and twitches inside his trunks...you release him and Bo turn his attention to Chris who has just been musk flash banged leaving him a easy target for Bo as he flies his big chest into him "Ugghhhhhhhh" Chris crashes down onto his hands and knees panting out heavily from the impact

BOOOOMMMMMMM Bo nails the flying splash, flattening Chris into the corner then making him drop onto all 4s! Bo stands behind him, he gyrates his bulge over Chris's ass, the audience laughing at the humiliation. Suddenly Bo goes from laughing to very serious, as he circles around Chris's head, he leaps up and stomps the bottom of his sneaker onto Chris's head, flattening him in a devastating curb stomp that rattles the ring and shocks the audience! Chris hits the canvas so hard he bounces up and lands on his back!

Bo stands on him, kisses his peaks and lets his sweat drip down onto Chris as the audience cheers this violence! The ref counts 1....2....but Bo just steps off, "that kid ain't going anywhere" he says pointing down at Chris, struts over to me for the tag 👏 He gestures for me to go to the second turnbuckle and I know exactly the move he wants to use. He struts back to Chris, grabs a fistful of hair and hoists the kid up into a single shoulder fireman carry, he slaps his ass then parades him over to our corner. I leap off, and land on Chris as we both drop him to the canvas in a vicious Midnight Hour move!

Chris can feel Bo package riding up along his ass the crowd laugh "Cam: Hey Shut up!" he yell at the crowd then glaring back to you in the ring. you circle around to Chris's head and leap up and stomp down over his head with your sneaker, slamming his face down onto the canvas floor with a nasty curb stomp "Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the ring shakes as Chris is flattened face down too the canvas though his body bounce and he falls on over too his back

Cam_and_Chris:

You don't go for the count instead tagging Trent into the ring now as I'm helpless to do anything as I can't tap in from this far away, Bo hoist Chris over his shoulder stretched out across his single shoulder in a fireman carry, slapping his ass cheeks making Chris grunt and moan as Trent flies off the corner and land onto Chris, bring him straight down and shaking that ring as he impacts the canvas floor...Chris on his back as you mount on his face and flex over him again, Bro flips me two middle fingers as I glare angrily at him "Cam: Grr damn it, Chris get up!" I shout

As you shout some encouragement over to Chris, I look over at you, "your boy has no way to get up unless I let him" I say to you, stone cold expression on my face 👿 then I blow you a friendly kiss 😘 and laugh, I reach down and grab Chris by the hair, getting us both to our feet. I have to support Chris on his feet, he's shaky otherwise. I pull him into my sweaty arm, flex and make him kiss it, then I can't resist, I pull his face close to mine and french him, shoving my tongue so deep into his mouth he chokes a little. I can feel his hardon rising, no doubt he can feel mine. Just where I want him. As we kiss, I reach behind him and offer my hand to Bo, he tags it and slips into the ring.

I quickly scoop Chris upside down and press him into me, in a piledriver position. His face is buried in my hardon bulge, my 8.5 incher rock hard and poking him in the face. His hard bulge of his white trunks is also in my face, I get a whiff of his musky balls and dick past the fabric, fuck that smells good. That's when Bo delivers a standing drop kick to Chris's back, forcing me to drop to my knees and sending Chris down in a skull crushing piledriver, all our combined weight behind it! The ring rattles and the crowd goes insane!!

I glare at Trent blow a kiss at me the cocky fucker. You pull Chris along too his feet by his hair as legs shaky as he stands up you shove his face into your sweaty flexing arm, his mouth tasting it before you force him into a french kiss, he can't help but kiss back though your tongue chokes him a little though he's rock hard in his white trunks...you tag in Bo and suddenly Scoop Chris across your chest then getting him into the piledriver position, his mouth and nose wash into your musky bulge, his mouth sucking a little on it before Bo drop kick his back making him howl loudly into your bulge "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" then you drop his skull into the ring sending Chris spread eagled across the canvas floor. I can't allows this anymore I lunge in and extend my arm far as I can too just reach the tip of Chris fingers too tag myself in now

I roll in under the ropes and onto my feet attempt too ram my right knee up into your face while your still at your knees from the piledriver then attempt too dash into Bo as he raises too his feet, hopefully I'm able too hammer my arm across his face to knock him back down with a clothesline

Trent & Bo 

After the spiked piledriver, Bo and I grin, I don't notice just how close we are to the enemy corner and don't notice as you tag in. So it's a surprise when you crash your knee into my face, sending me onto my side, grabbing at my face. Bo is on his feet at this point but you're too quick, as you send your flexed arm across his neck and nearly take his head off from the impact as the smaller guy clotheslines Bo, sending him onto his back next to me

The crowd is silent at first, shocked that we're both down because of you, then they howl their approval with cheers!

I let out a breath having too move real quick too catch these fuckers, "Chris: Give us a wink now!" I shout kicking Trent in the face with a soccer kick too knock him out under the bottom ropes, I help Chris along too his feet and we both go over too Bo and hook a arm around his neck, pulling him along too his feet before we both dive onto our asses and Double DDT his skull into the canvas floor

Chris roll out the ring after which, panting and rubbing his hurting body and head as I take over now for us. I kick Bo over onto his back and come down over his sweaty hairy chest, bring my leg around the back of his head and tucking my ankle under my other leg for a reverse figure four so Bo face is stuffed up into my ass cheek "Chris: your gonna pay for that shit" I growl

 

I get a boot full of face as you kick me out of the ring so you two can focus on Bo. You work together to pull up the big guy, wraps your arms around his head and then drop him in a double DDT, the ring rattles on impact, Bo is dazed on all 4s, drooling at the double work. The ref continues to count the double action until Chris finally leaves the ring, leaving you with Bo.

You put Bo on his back then mount his sweaty hairy chest, as you lock your legs around his face and tuck him into the ass of your trunks, smothering his face, his nose digged into your hole now, his legs hanging on the canvas, his arms weakly punching on your sides, he drools into your fabric, wailing to get loose

I smoother Bo face into my hot ass, bouncing my cheeks against his nose and mouth as he drools over my white trunks fabric. "Uh..Uhh" he weakly punches at my side making me grunt. I grab his brief waist band and tuck them underneath his balls too have them propped up under the band as I raise my hand and start slapping his balls with palm too punish and humiliate Bo. The crowd loving it "Chris: Yo Trent how you like me doing this too your man" I laugh as I squeeze my legs tighter around Bo Neck. Chris standing up outside the ring with a smile on his face seeing Bo get punished

You continue to smother and humiliate Bo, the crowd encouraging you in the process! You are in the perfect position hovering over Bo's bulge, no doubt you see him tenting up from the musk of your ass, his dick with a brain of its own. He feels his dick pop to attention, his 9 incher raging hard, his balls feeling the freedom as you tuck his black briefs under his bulge, exposing him, his dick leaking. When you slap it, sweat and pre fly from it, he winces and moans in your ass, whispering. When Chris trash talks me, I shout back "Bo, they're humiliating you, don't allow this, think of our reputation, our ego!" Bo starts to strategize, he needs to push past the pain and humiliation and focus, with your head over his bulge like that slapping and teasing his manhood, he snakes his bigger hairy sweaty legs up around your head and locks his own ankle behind his knee, pulling you down, making his own noose now, his legs around your head in a head figure four, his face still in your spandex ass, but now your face is smothered in his raw naked dick and balls, full of sweat and pre, musky as fuck. Now he squeezes your head, crushing you in his tree trunks. He raps his hands around your ass and lowers your trunks, exposing your bare ass, and slaps it for added humiliation. I grin, shout over to Chris, "Now your boy is the one being spanked, fucker" the audience feeding us all!

I've got control over this big guy but suddenly those big tree trunk legs noose around my neck and pull my face down into your exposed sweaty balls and cock making me take the full force into my face as I muffle and groan, my hands slapping and clawing at those legs trying too get them off as my own hold crumbles and Bo peels down my trunks too slap my bare ass cheeks infront everyone "Uhhh...Ahhh" Chris forced to watch and hear your trash talk "Chris: Bastards...Come on Cam" he shouts too me

Trent & Bo 

Your own legs releasing Bo, he has a huge grin on his face now. You are locked between his legs, your own legs around his waist, your bare ass staring up at him. I yell over to Chris, "Hey Chris, what time is it???" and the audience yells back "TIME TO CHECK THE OIL", that's when Bo puts his thumb in his mouth, pops it out, then SHOVES it into your exposed hole, a nasty checking the oil move in the middle of the ring!!

The crowd is eating this up, I'm clapping over my head, Chris looks pissed, Cam is being humiliated in the oil check, and still being crushed in Bo's naked head figure 4. After what probably feels like an eternity to you, he releases the hold and climbs to his feet, pulling his briefs back over his bulge and letting your briefs fling back over your ass. He easily pulls you up to your feet and hoists you over his shoulder in a single shoulder rack, bouncing you up and down, cranking on your arms as well, letting your body flail over his shoulder, as he parades you back to our corner so I can get a nice close look at your screaming in pain

Cam & Chris 

I'm locked in this damn hold suddenly you call out too check the oil? I'm confused for moment before a wet thumb shove into my ass "Umm...Uhhhhhh" I gasp out not expecting that. Chris shakes his head in frustration...Bo suddenly release me and force me back too my feet before slinging my back over his single shoulder in a torture rack, be bounces my back up and down on his shoulder well pulling on my arms "Aahhhhhhhh fuckkk!" I groan out along with parded around the damn ring

He tags me in and I slip into the ring, "since you like double teaming so much" I whisper to you before I join in and we double rack you! 

The ref starts this count, before he gets to 10 we both drop you onto your chest in our corner, as Bo flips the middle finger to Chris over in his side of the ring before he slips out of the ring. Except I also exit the ring, I drop off the canvas and reach in, I grab both ankles of your boots, "PAYBACK" I announce and I SLIDE you towards me, your bulge RAMMING into the metal pole! I slip back into the ring so I can admire the damage up close. Bo is laughing, clapping, audience is fucking chanting our names!

Oh no Bo tags you in and it's clear from that comment I'm about too get double teamed..fuck I was right I think when I'm suddenly been double racked by the pair of you "Aaaaahhhhhhhh Fuckkkkkk" I scream out, the ref counting you as suddenly I'm dumped down onto my chest grunting out, rubbing my back a little

 

Bo flips off Chris and shout at him "Chris: get out of there!" He noticed you also left the ring which is odd but he soon understands. You grab my ankles and drag me over too your corner of the ring "Fuckk Noo!" My hands claw at the canvas floor...when Bam! My bulge is rammed into a steel pole "Uggggghhhhhhhh fuck! I cry out as I curl up holding my crotch, face twist in pain

I keep you in our corner, so I can prolong the pain and the humiliation. As you're curled up holding your manhood, I slip behind you and lay you in my lap, with one hand I reach down and cup your bulge and SQUEEEEEEZZZZZZZZZEEEEEEE the fuck out of them, while I cover your mouth so no one can hear you scream. I make sure Chris has a good view of this, but no way to tag in as we're all the way over in my corner

I look over at Bo, "do you think he learned his lesson?" Bo shakes this head. "Yah, I don't think so either" so I grab you to get to my feet, I hoist you up side down, ignoring your pain and struggles, making sure you're facing Chris at the other side of the ring again, holding you up with my arms around your waist. I hover my claw over your bulge.

"You watching Chris?" I ask, that's when I lock on the claw and SQUEEEZZZZZEEEEEE your bulge again, tormenting you until I finally toss you back into our corner. "No escape yet!" I announce

My mouth is covered by your hand as you grab and squeeze down on my bulge making my face wince and me scream muffled into your hand, Chris helpless too do anything with me trapped in your corner of the ring...you drag me along as you get up and hoist me upside down and claw my bulge "Uhhhhhh Nooo Fuckk!" I howl out. You ask if Chris is watching and he glares back at you "Chris: Fuck you" he growls while you claw on my package "Ahhhhhhhhh!' Suddenly dumping me back in your corner as my hands nurse my bulge

"Let's finish this kid off so we can then tear apart the other one" I say to Bo, and he winks and nods his head. I reach out and tag him in 👏 I pull you up to your feet then send a knee to your gut to bend you over. I reach across your back with one arm, between your legs with the other. I fish your one arm between your legs and pull, the other I snake behind your neck in a half nelson. I straighten you up and flip over with incredible speed and impact, sending you crashing onto the canvas with a THUD!

That's when I slip out of the ring and Bo takes over, flipping you on your chest and crosses your legs, then he wraps his python neck around your neck, flexing his bi into your adams apple, in a stunning Vile-lator sleeper! Bo was careful to keep you in our corner so you can't tag, and also to make sure your arms were facing the inside of the ring so you can't grab the ropes. His bigger body weighs into you, expertly controlling and holding you in this brutal killer sleeper

"Good night" he whispers to you, I watch from my corner, my bulge rock hard as Bo owns you

I'm dragged along too my feet as you tag in Bo but not before setting me up into a half nelson then flipping me over and sending my back crashing down into the canvas floor "Ughhh!!" I groan out as you switch Bo in and you out the ring. Bo crossed my legs together and wrap his big bicep around my throat, flexing his bicep against it choking me as I gasp and groan "Uhh...Ughh...Uhhhh!!" I gasp and choke. can see Chris outside the ring watching shocked how badly I'm getting man handled...I let out one more gasp before passing out in Bo sleeper

Bo keeps you in his vile-lator as the ref list your arm and it drops once.....twice....three times! I hop back in the ring and as expected Bo doesn't release you, he keeps you there, tied up and continues to choke you, he wants to see you foaming at the mouth for payback of having the balls to even face us in the ring. I see Chris hop into the ring, ready to come to your rescue but I make sure that is short lived, I rush him with my arm flexed and extended, so hard that his head nearly comes off as he flips in the air and lands on his face in a vicious massive closesline from the deep south!

Finally content with the outcome and the amount of suffering you have had, Bo releases you, leaves you face down, both of you now face down and twitching, as we stand over you, our boners are RAGING HARD, leaking thru our briefs as we flex for the audience and they take pictures, the ref checking in on you both to make sure you're still breating! That's how brutal these knockouts were! The audience of men hungry with rage, hardons across the room, the smell of musk and testosterone filling the arena. We look down at both of you, ready to take our stakes

Cam & Chris 

Bo is tough on me with that arm crushing my neck making sure I'm really out too the point Chris attempt too rush in but is quickly stopped with a vicious clothesline too his face and knocks him hard too the canvas floor, putting him out cold next too me. the ref checks us and confirms we are both double knock, meaning Trent and Bo win the match and can enjoy using us are their prize for winning the match

  

The ref raises our hands in victory, we flip you each over onto your backs, place our sneakered foot on your chests, me on you, Bo on Cam, we flex as we make the ref count to 3.....then to 10.....then to 20!! The crowd chants for the punishment to begin, they want to see our revenge.

We pick you both up and pull your shorts down, exposing your bare ass to the audience. We give them a few slaps, the audience now quieted down, panting, jerking themselves and each other, the slaps of your asses echo in the arena.

We rip your trunks off completely and toss you to the middle of the ring, the ref leans into the corner, he reaches into his pants and also starts to jerk off. We pull down our speedos and our rock hard cocks pop to attention. Bo plays with his balls, those same balls you were slapping earlier. I give my dick a few tugs, I'm 8.5 and thick, Bo is 9 and thick, our pubes are sweaty, the cum vein of our dicks already full. We are dripping of sweat, our dicks dripping of pre, our musk is powerful. We roar into the air and pound on our semi hairy pecs, our roars echo the audience and we each position ourselves in front of you boys, Bo in front of you, me in front of Chris. We prop you both up shoulder to shower, we each suck on each other's fingers then use that finger to wet your holes. We look down at you, "time for payback, Chris" I say to him, "Fuck this is going to hurt, Cam" Bo says to you. We raise your legs above our shoulders and then rip into your asses raw, our dicks pounding your holes so deep and fast, our dicks popping your prostates, stretching your holes, we don't ease up, we pound your asses in unison, faster and faster.

You easily get the count out on us with the pair of us knocked out under you two...you yank me and Chris along too our feet, pulling our trunks down and letting our bare asses out, slapping at them...you rip are trunks off us completely then forcing us into the middle of the ring as you strip off too...bring our legs up on your shoulders you both play with out asses before ripping your cocks into us "Ummm...Mmmmm...ummm!"we both moan out as were fucked, back too back by the pair of studs. 

Trent & Bo 

We grunt and moan as we fuck you raw, fuck your holes feel great around our cocks. We are so horned up from beating the fuck out of you, that fucking you is hitting the exact spot, it isn't long until Bo GROWLS out shooting his load deep inside of you, filling you so much that his cum drips from your ass hole. Almost immediately I also shoot inside Chris, deep inside him, spraying his insides with my juice, we hear men all over the arena also shooting their loads at this sight. We flex our dicks inside you, making sure every drop is released, after string after string of explosions inside you. When we pull you, I pay Chris on his back and Bo easily manhandles you to place you over Chris, your dick in his mouth, his dick in your mouth, we then force you both to suck each other off in this 69 position. Men shooting their loads, grunting for more, cheering as we force you to shoot down each other's throats! We are dripping sweat down, our dicks still leaking, our bis and tris flexed, our abs shiny from sweat. The ref looks close, Bo waves him over and pulls the ref's dick out and jerks it onto your back, adding further humiliation to the stakes

You both ram your cock inside our asses until you both shoot your load down us, but your both far from done with us as you position us 69 with each other and force my cock down Chris mouth and Chris cock down my mouth so we have too suck each other off. Bo calls the ref over and whip his cock too stroke him over us so he'll shoot a load down over us for even further humiliation for us...after sucking each others cock, we can't help but blow our loads and we have too suck and swallow down each other loads

We hold you both in place, make sure you both choke on each other's loads until you have cum dripping from your mouths. When we decide you've had enough, Bo drags you and I drag Chris into opposite corners, we use your shoe laces to tie your feet to the bottom ropes, and use your torn up gear to tie your hands to the top rope. We leave you naked (other than your booths), dripping in our cum, your cum, the ref's cum and our combined sweat, as we exit the ring with our dicks swinging, "Okay boys, they're all yours" we announce to the crowd of hungry men who rush the ring to get their turn with you. The ref jogs over to us, "can I join you guys?". We look him up and down, his dick still hanging out and dripping from his load, he is a hottie. "FUCK YAH" we high 5 each other and Bo scoops him over his shoulder and we take him back stage for more fun.