A-knight-
Fight night at the local gay bar. Match just ending ref holding the hand up in the air of this beefy bear, crowd cheering him on as his destroyed unconscious pretty jock opponent gets pulled from the ring. Winner follows him out. Crowd excited ready to see more. Announced grabs the mic "for our final match you won't be disappointed! Looking for some revenge for his last humiliating upset, standing at 6'5 and 190lbs Shane Knight!" I come strolling up to the ring. Ignoring the occasional snicker and laugh. Roll in and jump on to the turn buckle flexing for the crowd in my gold square trunks and black boots and knee pads. See some guys smiling and laughing among-st the cheering crowd. Remembering my last humiliation. Yt
Timworld-
The crowd begins to cheer as i move into the room dark blue shorts tight against my 170lb frame. I had bulked up a little since our last match. I double bicep flex as i move towards the ring some of the guys squeezing my arms others pating my back. I look with a huge grin as u stand in the ring. Sliding under the bottom rope i raise my arms to more cheers. "Well well...back for more eh" i chuckle looking you up and down.
A-knight-
Nervous look on my face as I watch you cockily strut into the ring bulkier than last time. Stare at you as your flex and show off. Slide my hand into my gold trunks and adjust my bulge. Crowd cheers seeing me already getting a little excited. "Ready for some pay back, going to humiliate you this time man." Smile and flex for the crowd getting cheers. "I'll give these fans everything they want from this!" I syke myself up quickly as the red calls for the bell and dive into you pressing you into the corner. Left hand on your chest right on your face.
Timworld-
As u charge in at me my grin doesnt drop. your hand on my chest my arm grabs it and twists your wrist. This instinctively makes you move your hand from my fave. I push you back a little by applying pressure then slam the tip of my blue boot into your gut. Yt
A-knight-
"Ooffff" quick boot to my gut knocks some wind out of me right hand drops to cover my abs. Head lurches forward a bit. Left hand in your grasp. As I recoil a step.
Timworld-
I lift your arm over my head as i twist locking your limb behind you. I wrap my other arm under your left leg and hoist you up and back ,slamming your head and neck first into the mat.The crowd goes wild as your body slams to the mat. Im quick to my feet grinning and flexing as i walk about the ring. Yt
A-knight-
Head and then body slam the mat hard. Spring up to sitting position arms cradling the back of my skull. "Nghhhhh" watching you gloat around the ring as I try to overcome the pain
Timworld-
Now behind you as i corcle the ring i rush forward
A clear smack crack noise fills the room as my foot collides with your exposed lower back. Yt
A-knight-
"Ahhhh" stinging pain shoots through my lower back driving me to my knees back arching. Back strained then releases I fall forward catching myself on the middle rope. Trying to regain composure as I slump on the rope. Making eye contact with horny guys few step up trying to feel my body up.
Timworld-
I circle the ring once more flexing for the crowd. I move to you grabbing you by the hair and dragging you to your feet. Head under my arm i throw your arm over my shoulder grab your leg and snap suplex u over landing ring center. Bam the whole ring shakes. I go for a quick cover 1.... yt
A-knight-
back slams hard, arching and sit up grabbing my back "ngghhhhh" pain on my face. get pulled back down to the canvas for the cover your beefy chest rubbing against mine 1... 2!!! "ahhh" yell out throwing my shoulder up. ref rises up 2! Sitting up, face still wincing in pain. one hand on my lower back the other on my golden trunks adjusting my growing bulge. crowd lets out a cheer. yt
Timworld-
Look to the crowd at their reaction. I get to my feet guiding you up with me and adjusting my bulge. i whip you to the ropes and follow with a clothesline aimed for your chest
A-knight-
Dragged to my feet study your body along the way, in this weakened state. Whipped into the ropes bouncing back towards you duck under your clothesline bouncing on the ropes back at you leap off the canvas into a cross body splash. Slamming you to the mat my weight following on top of you. Crowd starts cheering in excitement
Timworld-
I spin as you duck shocked by the speed of your reaction and am met with a full splash across my chest sending me hard to the mat. I cough as the air is momentarily forced from my lungs. I grunt and groan as i try to shove you off from ontop of me. Yt
A-knight-
Let you squirm beneath my weight. Quickly get to my knees, grab you by the hair and yank your torso off the mat. slide behind you grabbing both your arms and place my knee against your back and start stretching out that beefy chest.
Timworld-
Gahhh i grunt as my arms are pulled back. I feel the fibers in my muscled chest begin to tear. I flex my biceps and pecs as i try to pull my arms forward. Yt
A-knight-
Feel you pulling against me. the crowd cheering you on. Grunt loud trying to keep the hold. Feel like I'm losing the battle so release and quickly slide my left hand to cup your chin. Yank you head back and bring my right fore arm down across your pecs. Over and over slamming the meat slabs.
Timworld-
My head suddenly jerked back my body pulses with the each blast to my chest grunting as the power of the blow runs through me. When your flurry finishes i lay on my side my arms crossed over my chest groaning. Yt
A-knight-
Eyes run up and down your body as you lay on your side cradling your pecs. Left hand grands a handful of ass. Right hand grabs your shoulder and pulls it down to the canvas. Lower my chest onto yours and hook a leg for the pin. Ref slams the mat 1!
Timworld-
My legs instantly kick up and i sit up with one arm over my chest the other with a hand on the mat steadying myself. The crowd cheers pleased at the pacing.
A-knight-
Grunt as you kick out easily. Grab you by the shoulder and throw you back down on the mat. Jump up and bring my knee slamming down across your chest.
Timworld-
Ughhhhh hahaha i roll onto my fro t after such a slam of weight onto my chest my eye screwed shut my arms holding over my bashed pecs.
A-knight-
Stand up place my boot on the back of your skull pressing your face into the mat, throw both arms up flexing my biceps and body for the crowd . My lean muscled body beginning to shine from sweat. Reach down grab you by the hair yanking you to your knees. Pull your head back arching your back, and step over your shoulders getting your neck between my thighs in a standing head scissor. Left yank with a hand hold of your hair and right arm flexing showing off my physique to you. "Like the view pretty boy?!"
Timworld-
Ahhhh my legs tap onto the mat as my head is pressed underfoot. Forced back on my knees i look up seeing your crotch smothering my mouth and your thighs squeezing. Your body glistening as u flex your impressive body. I grunt as my free arm tries to prithe your thighs apart. Yt
A-knight-
Pull back harder on your hair and squeeze my thighs even tighter. The crowd cheering at this humiliating move. My bulge pulsing as I feel your warm breath on my package.
Timworld-
Ahh i yell as u pull my head back qith my free arm i begin to throw fists at the back of your left knee. Bam bam bam in the hopes of breaking the hold.
A-knight-
The quick punches to the back of my knee eventually make me release the hold. Letting your body spring down to the mat. Stagger back a moment rubbing my leg. Step over to you grabbing a handful of hair and trunks wedging them up your ass as i pull you to your feet. Holding on to your hair i flex my free arm and rub my bicep in your face. "Hope you're ready for more" crowd eating up cheering even louder
Timworld-
I gasp as the hold is released panting and holding my damaged body. Im dragged to my feet my arms trying to grab some part of your body. My lungs struggling to breath in.
A-knight-
Lower my bicep smothering your face and drive my fist into your abs. Other hand still holding your hair.
Timworld-
Ughhh my feet almost leave the floor as your fist slams my guts. I stay standing and try to return with a fist of my own unable to see with your bicep in my face.
A-knight-
Wild shot hits me square in the abs. "Oooof" pissed at the fight still left at you grab your arm and whip you with al my strength into the corner turnbuckle.
Timworld-
Im sent running across the ring and slam into the corner the hard buckle slamming into my beaten chest. I slump to one knee as i hang face first on the corner my arms hanging on the ropes either side.
A-knight-
Slide my hand into my trunks to adjust my stiff cock as I walk over to you. "Oh no is pretty muscle boy tired and hurt? Let me help you up." Reach down to you grabbing you and lifting you and planting your ass on the top turnbuckle. Step up to the second rope. Crowd cheering in anticipation. Left had grabs a handful of hair yanking your head back. Right arm flexing for the crowd before driving my fisr into your skull crowd starts counting the punches. 1! 2!! 3!! 4!!!
Timworld-
Hoisted onto the turn buckle i look dazed as ur fist slams into my head again and again hearing the crowd count along. My arms flopped by my sides the ropes bouncing with each blow. I lift up my hands out of desperation and shove at your chest with all my strength sending u back first to the mat. Still dazed i take a moment to catch my breath before dicing forward and frog splashing you. My body glistening with sweat as i move through the air.
A-knight-
5! Another punch lands before you thrust me off the middle rope. My back crashes down on the mat. Let out a sharp grunt "ahhh" back arches. Your sweaty body flops down onto me. Knocking the air right out of me "oooooof" arms and legs flop up and down eyes closed. My sweaty chest heaving against you as you lay on top of me.
Timworld-
Panting i hook your leg and the ref begins the count the crowd cheering wildly loving the back and forth. 1.....!
A-knight-
ref slams the mat again 2!! as he starts bringing his hand down for the final count i sputter awake and throw my shoulder up off the mat. gasping for air.
Timworld-
I grab my head as you thrust your shoulder up. Soooo close. I lay for a moment panting but slowly get to my feet. I move over to you taking your head and guiding you to your feet. I lean back and deliver a solid chop to your chest. The whack filling the room the crowds oooooo shortly following. Yt
A-knight-
solid chop to my chest, slap heard over the cheering. Sting shoots through my body "ahhhhhh" groan out and fall back against the corner turn buckle left arm clutching chest right arm holding me up slung over the top rope.
Timworld-
I step forward and fling your arm away from your chest... Crack! Another hard chop to your pecs the crowd giggles with oooos.
A-knight-
Your hand connects even harder than the last pain shooting throw my body. I whimper as I fall back clutching my pecs. "Nnnggggh". Chest shining from sweat and beating red from the hard chops. Look out into the crowd seeing most laughing as I hang in the corner. Get a burst of energy and return a hard chop to your beefy pecs.
Timworld-
I show off for the crowd whilst i slump with your now red chest. Ugh a hard slap returned to my chest i whince in pain and return with another chop of my own. The cracks going back and forth the crowd loving it.
A-knight-
Chop lands I let out a quick grunt then step in with a return uppercut right to your chin. crowd lets out a loud "ooooooo" as my fist connects.
Timworld-
My head snaps back and i stagger back
A-knight-
Rub my chest for a moment as you stagger back to the center of the ring and then dive into your abs in a spear
Timworld-
My body folds in the air as you slam into my abs. I hit the mat with you ontop. my torso so unprepared for the blow all air is momentarily lost and i struggle to breath.
A-knight-
Laying on top of you rolling to my back spread eagle on top of you trying to regain composure. My best red chest heaving and shining. Panting starring up at the lights ref starts the pin count on you.1!!!!
Timworld-
I lay dazed as u lay ontop of me my body rising and falling as i try to gain my breath..your weight isnt helping that. I feel the thud of the refs 2nd count and jerk my shoulder up to the cheer of at least half the crowd.
A-knight-
You're shoulder thrusting up sends me up to a sitting position, head slumped panting still. Hearing the mixed reaction from the crowd. "Fucking 2?" I slam the mat and get to my feet covered in sweat and visibly very drained. I reach down grabbing you by the hair and trunks and yank you to your feet. Then scoop you up in a fireman carry you're sweaty body across my shoulders. Start stepping over to the closest turnbuckle.
Timworld-
Sweaty and gasping for air i put my hand to my abs as im dragged to my feet. Hoisted up onto your shoulder i groan as you move to the turnbuckle
A-knight-
Climb up to the top slowly. Crowd going crazy! Struggling to keep your sweaty body on my shoulders. Step up to the second rope and then the third. Crowd pretty split cheering and booing. Flip you off my shoulders throwing you to the canvas!
Timworld-
Groaning with each step as u climb i feel the sharp sting to my back as you throw me to the floor. I arch up a little my torso moving up and down wildly still trying to catch my breath. My sweaty body glistening in the ring lights
A-knight-
Look down at your shining muscular body. Double flex for the crowd then leap off the top rope body splashing your sprawled body.
Timworld-
Ugh our bodies collide and my legs and arms flop and bounce from floor to air to floor again i lay motionless.
A-knight-
Rise to my knees clutching my torso. Sweating panting at your side. Just starring at your chest rise and fall, lift your arm up and watch it fall limp. Lower my chest against yours and weakly hook your leg. Ref slams the met. 1!!! 2!!!
Timworld-
The crowd in a frenzy all on their feet waiting to see if there is any sign of life. The ref lifts his hand for the final tap of 3 but no sign of movement comes from my sweaty battered and crushed body
A-knight-
As the ref's hand falls for the final count I lift your shoulder up for you. Ref confused 2 count! I smile as I hold you limp body up. I rise to my feet and pull you up with me. Stick your head between my thighs and lift your legs up the crowd getting a great look at your beefy inverted body before it comes crashing to the canvas in a piledriver
Timworld-
The criwd a mix of shock and cheers as u hoist my limp body up. My arms dangle my head flopped. I was just a toy being guided. Lifted and turned i hang in your piledriver the crowd loving seeing my destroyed sweaty torso on show. Boooom my head slams to the mat and like a ton of bricks my body crashes after it leaving me totally out cold on the mat. The crowd screams with pleasure at the sight of such destruction.
A-knight-
Stand tall over your unconscious body. Flex for the crowd and reach into my golden trunks adjusting my barely contained cock. Bend down and yank your navy trunks off exposing your bare ass to the crowd. Smile at the sight of it. "This is what you came to see right?!" Throw you trunks into the crowd of horny watchers. Flip your limp sweaty body over with ease excited when your cock springs up. I plant my ass on your chest and grab your arms pressing them over your head rub my bulge against your sweaty face. Ref hits the mat 1!! Crowd counting along 2!!!
Timworld-
My hard cock exposed and humiliated as u slap your dick in my face the crowd the ref and u, all shout with joy at the humiliating defeat.
A-knight-
Bell rings. Still pinning your arms over your head with one hand, I pull my hard cock out of my gold trunks. Pry your unconscious lips apart and ram my dick down your throat slowly thrusting in and out. Crowd cheering as I give you a humiliating face fuck.
Timworld-
I slowly come around finding a huge dick thrusting the crowd cheering. Battered beaten and unable to fight your cock gets wetter and wetter
A-knight-
Groaning as I get close. "Mmmmmm you like this jobber!?" Yank my cock from your throat, it dripping precum and spit. Hoist your legs on my shoulders and fold your limp broken body in half your ass in the air and cock dangling over your face. Slide my cock in your exposed ass "nnnnnnngggh fuck!" Starting pounding you. Crowd cheering as the lean pretty boy fucks the beefy muscle boy.
Timworld-
I gasp as u pull the cock from my mouth groaning. I give no resistance as u roll me up and like a jack hammer slide your cock into my bare ass. I groan in pain at first but the pre and spit had made the perfect lube. Soon i was moaning in pleasure as u got faster and faster. My cock starts to dribble pre. The crowd goes insane watching
A-knight-
Bend forward and start kissing you gasping lips. grab your daggingly cock and start to stroke it as I continue to fuck your ass. "Oooooh fuck big guy let's see you blow that load."
Timworld-
I groan as ur hand grasps around my cock it already dripping. I feel the swelling in my balls as i get ready to blow my load. Your cock going so deep into me the crowd loving every minute. No no no uhhhhhh i blast my load covering my beaten body and face. Pulsing blast after pulsing blast it shoots out . So much it seems almost humanly impossible
A-knight-
Watch your cock erupt amazed at he amount of cum shooting all over your face and upper pecs. "Oooooo fuck that's hot, you love this!" My hips still thrusting against your ass. My eyes shut and I pleasurable moan. "Mmmmmmggghh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" My hips start thrusting faster. Crowd cheering! "Fuuuuuckk!" My cock erupts in your ass. I pull out and my cock is still spewing out cum all over your ass. Panting heavily as I watch unable to control it. I fall on to my back letting your body flop spread eagle. My chest heaving starring up at the lights panting. "Oh fuck man that was great." Slowly get to my knees to stare at your broken cum covered body.
Timworld-
Eye closed, chest panting, lay limp covered in cum.
A-knight-
Look down at your hot humiliated broken body. Wipe my cock off and yank on my gold trunks. Flex for the crowd loving the cheers. Grab you by the hair and yank you weak limp beefy body to its feet and toss you out into the crowd. "Have fun boys! " The crowd starts playing and humiliating your body as leave the ring. crowd cheering the winner.
A-knight (4)
26.3.2017 21:12A-knight-
Fight night at the local gay bar. Match just ending ref holding the hand up in the air of this beefy bear, crowd cheering him on as his destroyed unconscious pretty jock opponent gets pulled from the ring. Winner follows him out. Crowd excited ready to see more. Announced grabs the mic "for our final match you won't be disappointed! Looking for some revenge for his last humiliating upset, standing at 6'5 and 190lbs Shane Knight!" I come strolling up to the ring. Ignoring the occasional snicker and laugh. Roll in and jump on to the turn buckle flexing for the crowd in my gold square trunks and black boots and knee pads. See some guys smiling and laughing among-st the cheering crowd. Remembering my last humiliation. Yt
Timworld-
The crowd begins to cheer as i move into the room dark blue shorts tight against my 170lb frame. I had bulked up a little since our last match. I double bicep flex as i move towards the ring some of the guys squeezing my arms others pating my back. I look with a huge grin as u stand in the ring. Sliding under the bottom rope i raise my arms to more cheers. "Well well...back for more eh" i chuckle looking you up and down.
A-knight-
Nervous look on my face as I watch you cockily strut into the ring bulkier than last time. Stare at you as your flex and show off. Slide my hand into my gold trunks and adjust my bulge. Crowd cheers seeing me already getting a little excited. "Ready for some pay back, going to humiliate you this time man." Smile and flex for the crowd getting cheers. "I'll give these fans everything they want from this!" I syke myself up quickly as the red calls for the bell and dive into you pressing you into the corner. Left hand on your chest right on your face.
Timworld-
As u charge in at me my grin doesnt drop. your hand on my chest my arm grabs it and twists your wrist. This instinctively makes you move your hand from my fave. I push you back a little by applying pressure then slam the tip of my blue boot into your gut. Yt
A-knight-
"Ooffff" quick boot to my gut knocks some wind out of me right hand drops to cover my abs. Head lurches forward a bit. Left hand in your grasp. As I recoil a step.
Timworld-
I lift your arm over my head as i twist locking your limb behind you. I wrap my other arm under your left leg and hoist you up and back ,slamming your head and neck first into the mat.The crowd goes wild as your body slams to the mat. Im quick to my feet grinning and flexing as i walk about the ring. Yt
A-knight-
Head and then body slam the mat hard. Spring up to sitting position arms cradling the back of my skull. "Nghhhhh" watching you gloat around the ring as I try to overcome the pain
Timworld-
Now behind you as i corcle the ring i rush forward
A clear smack crack noise fills the room as my foot collides with your exposed lower back. Yt
A-knight-
"Ahhhh" stinging pain shoots through my lower back driving me to my knees back arching. Back strained then releases I fall forward catching myself on the middle rope. Trying to regain composure as I slump on the rope. Making eye contact with horny guys few step up trying to feel my body up.
Timworld-
I circle the ring once more flexing for the crowd. I move to you grabbing you by the hair and dragging you to your feet. Head under my arm i throw your arm over my shoulder grab your leg and snap suplex u over landing ring center. Bam the whole ring shakes. I go for a quick cover 1.... yt
A-knight-
back slams hard, arching and sit up grabbing my back "ngghhhhh" pain on my face. get pulled back down to the canvas for the cover your beefy chest rubbing against mine 1... 2!!! "ahhh" yell out throwing my shoulder up. ref rises up 2! Sitting up, face still wincing in pain. one hand on my lower back the other on my golden trunks adjusting my growing bulge. crowd lets out a cheer. yt
Timworld-
Look to the crowd at their reaction. I get to my feet guiding you up with me and adjusting my bulge. i whip you to the ropes and follow with a clothesline aimed for your chest
A-knight-
Dragged to my feet study your body along the way, in this weakened state. Whipped into the ropes bouncing back towards you duck under your clothesline bouncing on the ropes back at you leap off the canvas into a cross body splash. Slamming you to the mat my weight following on top of you. Crowd starts cheering in excitement
Timworld-
I spin as you duck shocked by the speed of your reaction and am met with a full splash across my chest sending me hard to the mat. I cough as the air is momentarily forced from my lungs. I grunt and groan as i try to shove you off from ontop of me. Yt
A-knight-
Let you squirm beneath my weight. Quickly get to my knees, grab you by the hair and yank your torso off the mat. slide behind you grabbing both your arms and place my knee against your back and start stretching out that beefy chest.
Timworld-
Gahhh i grunt as my arms are pulled back. I feel the fibers in my muscled chest begin to tear. I flex my biceps and pecs as i try to pull my arms forward. Yt
A-knight-
Feel you pulling against me. the crowd cheering you on. Grunt loud trying to keep the hold. Feel like I'm losing the battle so release and quickly slide my left hand to cup your chin. Yank you head back and bring my right fore arm down across your pecs. Over and over slamming the meat slabs.
Timworld-
My head suddenly jerked back my body pulses with the each blast to my chest grunting as the power of the blow runs through me. When your flurry finishes i lay on my side my arms crossed over my chest groaning. Yt
A-knight-
Eyes run up and down your body as you lay on your side cradling your pecs. Left hand grands a handful of ass. Right hand grabs your shoulder and pulls it down to the canvas. Lower my chest onto yours and hook a leg for the pin. Ref slams the mat 1!
Timworld-
My legs instantly kick up and i sit up with one arm over my chest the other with a hand on the mat steadying myself. The crowd cheers pleased at the pacing.
A-knight-
Grunt as you kick out easily. Grab you by the shoulder and throw you back down on the mat. Jump up and bring my knee slamming down across your chest.
Timworld-
Ughhhhh hahaha i roll onto my fro t after such a slam of weight onto my chest my eye screwed shut my arms holding over my bashed pecs.
A-knight-
Stand up place my boot on the back of your skull pressing your face into the mat, throw both arms up flexing my biceps and body for the crowd . My lean muscled body beginning to shine from sweat. Reach down grab you by the hair yanking you to your knees. Pull your head back arching your back, and step over your shoulders getting your neck between my thighs in a standing head scissor. Left yank with a hand hold of your hair and right arm flexing showing off my physique to you. "Like the view pretty boy?!"
Timworld-
Ahhhh my legs tap onto the mat as my head is pressed underfoot. Forced back on my knees i look up seeing your crotch smothering my mouth and your thighs squeezing. Your body glistening as u flex your impressive body. I grunt as my free arm tries to prithe your thighs apart. Yt
A-knight-
Pull back harder on your hair and squeeze my thighs even tighter. The crowd cheering at this humiliating move. My bulge pulsing as I feel your warm breath on my package.
Timworld-
Ahh i yell as u pull my head back qith my free arm i begin to throw fists at the back of your left knee. Bam bam bam in the hopes of breaking the hold.
A-knight-
The quick punches to the back of my knee eventually make me release the hold. Letting your body spring down to the mat. Stagger back a moment rubbing my leg. Step over to you grabbing a handful of hair and trunks wedging them up your ass as i pull you to your feet. Holding on to your hair i flex my free arm and rub my bicep in your face. "Hope you're ready for more" crowd eating up cheering even louder
Timworld-
I gasp as the hold is released panting and holding my damaged body. Im dragged to my feet my arms trying to grab some part of your body. My lungs struggling to breath in.
A-knight-
Lower my bicep smothering your face and drive my fist into your abs. Other hand still holding your hair.
Timworld-
Ughhh my feet almost leave the floor as your fist slams my guts. I stay standing and try to return with a fist of my own unable to see with your bicep in my face.
A-knight-
Wild shot hits me square in the abs. "Oooof" pissed at the fight still left at you grab your arm and whip you with al my strength into the corner turnbuckle.
Timworld-
Im sent running across the ring and slam into the corner the hard buckle slamming into my beaten chest. I slump to one knee as i hang face first on the corner my arms hanging on the ropes either side.
A-knight-
Slide my hand into my trunks to adjust my stiff cock as I walk over to you. "Oh no is pretty muscle boy tired and hurt? Let me help you up." Reach down to you grabbing you and lifting you and planting your ass on the top turnbuckle. Step up to the second rope. Crowd cheering in anticipation. Left had grabs a handful of hair yanking your head back. Right arm flexing for the crowd before driving my fisr into your skull crowd starts counting the punches. 1! 2!! 3!! 4!!!
Timworld-
Hoisted onto the turn buckle i look dazed as ur fist slams into my head again and again hearing the crowd count along. My arms flopped by my sides the ropes bouncing with each blow. I lift up my hands out of desperation and shove at your chest with all my strength sending u back first to the mat. Still dazed i take a moment to catch my breath before dicing forward and frog splashing you. My body glistening with sweat as i move through the air.
A-knight-
5! Another punch lands before you thrust me off the middle rope. My back crashes down on the mat. Let out a sharp grunt "ahhh" back arches. Your sweaty body flops down onto me. Knocking the air right out of me "oooooof" arms and legs flop up and down eyes closed. My sweaty chest heaving against you as you lay on top of me.
Timworld-
Panting i hook your leg and the ref begins the count the crowd cheering wildly loving the back and forth. 1.....!
A-knight-
ref slams the mat again 2!! as he starts bringing his hand down for the final count i sputter awake and throw my shoulder up off the mat. gasping for air.
Timworld-
I grab my head as you thrust your shoulder up. Soooo close. I lay for a moment panting but slowly get to my feet. I move over to you taking your head and guiding you to your feet. I lean back and deliver a solid chop to your chest. The whack filling the room the crowds oooooo shortly following. Yt
A-knight-
solid chop to my chest, slap heard over the cheering. Sting shoots through my body "ahhhhhh" groan out and fall back against the corner turn buckle left arm clutching chest right arm holding me up slung over the top rope.
Timworld-
I step forward and fling your arm away from your chest... Crack! Another hard chop to your pecs the crowd giggles with oooos.
A-knight-
Your hand connects even harder than the last pain shooting throw my body. I whimper as I fall back clutching my pecs. "Nnnggggh". Chest shining from sweat and beating red from the hard chops. Look out into the crowd seeing most laughing as I hang in the corner. Get a burst of energy and return a hard chop to your beefy pecs.
Timworld-
I show off for the crowd whilst i slump with your now red chest. Ugh a hard slap returned to my chest i whince in pain and return with another chop of my own. The cracks going back and forth the crowd loving it.
A-knight-
Chop lands I let out a quick grunt then step in with a return uppercut right to your chin. crowd lets out a loud "ooooooo" as my fist connects.
Timworld-
My head snaps back and i stagger back
A-knight-
Rub my chest for a moment as you stagger back to the center of the ring and then dive into your abs in a spear
Timworld-
My body folds in the air as you slam into my abs. I hit the mat with you ontop. my torso so unprepared for the blow all air is momentarily lost and i struggle to breath.
A-knight-
Laying on top of you rolling to my back spread eagle on top of you trying to regain composure. My best red chest heaving and shining. Panting starring up at the lights ref starts the pin count on you.1!!!!
Timworld-
I lay dazed as u lay ontop of me my body rising and falling as i try to gain my breath..your weight isnt helping that. I feel the thud of the refs 2nd count and jerk my shoulder up to the cheer of at least half the crowd.
A-knight-
You're shoulder thrusting up sends me up to a sitting position, head slumped panting still. Hearing the mixed reaction from the crowd. "Fucking 2?" I slam the mat and get to my feet covered in sweat and visibly very drained. I reach down grabbing you by the hair and trunks and yank you to your feet. Then scoop you up in a fireman carry you're sweaty body across my shoulders. Start stepping over to the closest turnbuckle.
Timworld-
Sweaty and gasping for air i put my hand to my abs as im dragged to my feet. Hoisted up onto your shoulder i groan as you move to the turnbuckle
A-knight-
Climb up to the top slowly. Crowd going crazy! Struggling to keep your sweaty body on my shoulders. Step up to the second rope and then the third. Crowd pretty split cheering and booing. Flip you off my shoulders throwing you to the canvas!
Timworld-
Groaning with each step as u climb i feel the sharp sting to my back as you throw me to the floor. I arch up a little my torso moving up and down wildly still trying to catch my breath. My sweaty body glistening in the ring lights
A-knight-
Look down at your shining muscular body. Double flex for the crowd then leap off the top rope body splashing your sprawled body.
Timworld-
Ugh our bodies collide and my legs and arms flop and bounce from floor to air to floor again i lay motionless.
A-knight-
Rise to my knees clutching my torso. Sweating panting at your side. Just starring at your chest rise and fall, lift your arm up and watch it fall limp. Lower my chest against yours and weakly hook your leg. Ref slams the met. 1!!! 2!!!
Timworld-
The crowd in a frenzy all on their feet waiting to see if there is any sign of life. The ref lifts his hand for the final tap of 3 but no sign of movement comes from my sweaty battered and crushed body
A-knight-
As the ref's hand falls for the final count I lift your shoulder up for you. Ref confused 2 count! I smile as I hold you limp body up. I rise to my feet and pull you up with me. Stick your head between my thighs and lift your legs up the crowd getting a great look at your beefy inverted body before it comes crashing to the canvas in a piledriver
Timworld-
The criwd a mix of shock and cheers as u hoist my limp body up. My arms dangle my head flopped. I was just a toy being guided. Lifted and turned i hang in your piledriver the crowd loving seeing my destroyed sweaty torso on show. Boooom my head slams to the mat and like a ton of bricks my body crashes after it leaving me totally out cold on the mat. The crowd screams with pleasure at the sight of such destruction.
A-knight-
Stand tall over your unconscious body. Flex for the crowd and reach into my golden trunks adjusting my barely contained cock. Bend down and yank your navy trunks off exposing your bare ass to the crowd. Smile at the sight of it. "This is what you came to see right?!" Throw you trunks into the crowd of horny watchers. Flip your limp sweaty body over with ease excited when your cock springs up. I plant my ass on your chest and grab your arms pressing them over your head rub my bulge against your sweaty face. Ref hits the mat 1!! Crowd counting along 2!!!
Timworld-
My hard cock exposed and humiliated as u slap your dick in my face the crowd the ref and u, all shout with joy at the humiliating defeat.
A-knight-
Bell rings. Still pinning your arms over your head with one hand, I pull my hard cock out of my gold trunks. Pry your unconscious lips apart and ram my dick down your throat slowly thrusting in and out. Crowd cheering as I give you a humiliating face fuck.
Timworld-
I slowly come around finding a huge dick thrusting the crowd cheering. Battered beaten and unable to fight your cock gets wetter and wetter
A-knight-
Groaning as I get close. "Mmmmmm you like this jobber!?" Yank my cock from your throat, it dripping precum and spit. Hoist your legs on my shoulders and fold your limp broken body in half your ass in the air and cock dangling over your face. Slide my cock in your exposed ass "nnnnnnngggh fuck!" Starting pounding you. Crowd cheering as the lean pretty boy fucks the beefy muscle boy.
Timworld-
I gasp as u pull the cock from my mouth groaning. I give no resistance as u roll me up and like a jack hammer slide your cock into my bare ass. I groan in pain at first but the pre and spit had made the perfect lube. Soon i was moaning in pleasure as u got faster and faster. My cock starts to dribble pre. The crowd goes insane watching
A-knight-
Bend forward and start kissing you gasping lips. grab your daggingly cock and start to stroke it as I continue to fuck your ass. "Oooooh fuck big guy let's see you blow that load."
Timworld-
I groan as ur hand grasps around my cock it already dripping. I feel the swelling in my balls as i get ready to blow my load. Your cock going so deep into me the crowd loving every minute. No no no uhhhhhh i blast my load covering my beaten body and face. Pulsing blast after pulsing blast it shoots out . So much it seems almost humanly impossible
A-knight-
Watch your cock erupt amazed at he amount of cum shooting all over your face and upper pecs. "Oooooo fuck that's hot, you love this!" My hips still thrusting against your ass. My eyes shut and I pleasurable moan. "Mmmmmmggghh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" My hips start thrusting faster. Crowd cheering! "Fuuuuuckk!" My cock erupts in your ass. I pull out and my cock is still spewing out cum all over your ass. Panting heavily as I watch unable to control it. I fall on to my back letting your body flop spread eagle. My chest heaving starring up at the lights panting. "Oh fuck man that was great." Slowly get to my knees to stare at your broken cum covered body.
Timworld-
Eye closed, chest panting, lay limp covered in cum.
A-knight-
Look down at your hot humiliated broken body. Wipe my cock off and yank on my gold trunks. Flex for the crowd loving the cheers. Grab you by the hair and yank you weak limp beefy body to its feet and toss you out into the crowd. "Have fun boys! " The crowd starts playing and humiliating your body as leave the ring. crowd cheering the winner.