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12:26 DariusJames: The door opens, and Darius is shocked as hell to find none other than Nick fucking Wilson striding in, a gun in his hands, pointed right between his eyes. It wasn’t the first time in his life, but he sure hoped it wouldn’t be the last. Time slowed down as Darius considered his options.

12:26 DariusJames: Suddenly the clear memory of the last time Darius had seen Nick springs into his mind, hanging from the chains of the rafters in his own garage like a broken side of beef, bitched, fucked and owned. Darius grinned, the memory of that moment suddenly spiking his dick and filling him with a rush of confidence. He didn’t move, but slowly kept walking towards Nick Wilson. He had bitched the fucker, he was in his head, he knew exactly what Nick wanted.

12:26 DariusJames: Nick Wilson wanted revenge. Darius spoke as he stared right into the barrel of the gun, unafraid. “Go ahead bitch. Pull the trigger. Why haven’t you done it already? I know why. Because if you paint the walls with my brains, then you’ll always know that I’m the better man. C’mon on then fucker. If you are going to waste me, just do it. I don’t have all day to stand around while a beta bitch like you waffles.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Darius continues to move toward me, slow and steady as my hands don’t shake a millimeter but I also don’t shoot him. His muscled black chest is sculpted even more so than the last time I saw him, his pronounced pec shelf bulging off his 225 pound frame with big dark nipples that were hardening rapidly.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: He wasn’t wrong in his assessment. I bit my lip, redoubling my resolve as I shook my head. “I should fuckin kill you. You are just a Syndicate lackey, a troublemaker buying time at the edge of the world. Get back AGAINST THE FUCKING WALL. NOW MOTHERFUCKER!” I shout, not going to let you get within striking distance of me as I point the gun down toward the ground and let a bullet fly, shooting just inside both of your legs as the bullet lodges into the ground. It was reckless, but I was a reckless by nature. “Nobody is going to save you from me, Darius. I’m going to end you, the only question is how.”

12:26 DariusJames: Darius grins as he sees your eyes checking out his powerful black muscle. He’d had plenty of time to train, push himself even harder, toughen himself up since leaving the CCS.

12:26 DariusJames: He took a careful look at you, the power and muscle filling out your black stealth muscle hugging gear, showing off every rippling bulge. Darius felt his dick stiffen a bit more. The thrill, the memory, of what it had felt like to take him apart the last time surged through his veins. You gave Darius some more shit, and shot a bullet inside his legs, but the powerfully muscled black alpha wasn’t phased. “Leaving the CCS was the best thing I ever did. Derek Steel was right about that, just like he was right when he suggested I should show you what a bitch you were before I resigned. Or have you maybe forgotten what it felt like to be left hanging like a broken side of beef, with my alpha cum leaking out of your ass and your body broken?”

12:26 DariusJames: Darius is close enough now, and suddenly, the powerful black warrior explodes into violence. Before you’ve finished re-aiming the gun from your warning shot between his legs, he kicks his boot up and over in a lightning fast arc, seeking to smash your gun out of your hand.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I shook my head a half shake, gritting my teeth, your words piercing because they were right on point. He had beta’d me. And he was mentally doing it again. I lost concentration in that moment, furious at his taunt and in that moment, Darius’ foot came up and knocked my gun out of my hands.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: It flew across the room and surprised me that in that moment I’d have let that happen. Fury built up inside me as adrenaline started to pump and my manhood pressed harder against my combat trousers. I looked at him and there was a pause between us and in that moment I got what I really wanted. He had been right.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I charged forward into him, growling in anger as I sent a left jab toward his right eye, then a right hook toward his body, pounding it toward the left middle part of his ribcage, a bit erratic and with rage the first two punches coming out of me as Darius baited me more.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius has his fists up, and he grins as he feels the mind fucking make you lose your cool. You would be doubly pissed now at letting the tough black alpha disarm you, a real humiliation for a trained soldier. Darius twists, eating the fist aimed at his ribs directly in the pit of his gut, his powerful flex absorbing the tough shot. His right arm blocks the left jab easily, moving up to defend his head. As you step in, he raises his right knee with savage power, looking to greet you with a brutal knee to the pit of your gut as his left fist drives forward in a jab towards your jaw, hoping to catch you while your guard is down.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Darius reacted well to my attack as I felt my fist slam into his hard body as it barely gave an inch. My cock stiffened slightly more, remembering whaat it was like to fight I real man and Darius was most certainly that. The last fight had been a long one - this would be a battle no doubt.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: He blocked my jab as I kept my hands up circling him and moving away from the knee as it came in just a bit short of my muscled torso covered in my black skin-tight kevlar. His jab I partially deflected but it still snuck through my guard and popped me in the cheek just below my left eye but my head stayed straight and on point looking at him. “I’m going too enjoy killing you Darius,” I sneered, sending a quick left snap kick, my heavy boot aimed for his right knee, then stepping in on him with a quick left jab that was a fake, looking to pull his guard from those meaty ripped abs as I fired a right hook toward them, grunting with the power I put into it.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius felt his knee just fail to make contact with your abs. He grunted, his jab struck home, though it was partially deflected. Darius responded, “This time Nick, before I kill you, I’m gonna rip your nuts off while you are still alive, making you feel every fucking moment of it.”

12:26 DariusJames: Darius pulls up his right knee, tucking it up to stuff your snap kick. He blocks the jab, and looks slightly amused as your hook slams deep into his flexed abs. The impact sends a shockwave of pain and damage through his tight, flexed core, but he eats the pain, refusing to let you see that it hurt, instead sneering at you. “What the fuck Nick, was that a love tap?”

12:26 DariusJames: Darius moves forward, throwing a heavy right hook towards the side of your head, trying to anticipate you raising your guard and shifting to your right, he snaps his left boot down beside your right boot, his bare chest starting to glisten with sweat. The room is already warm.

12:26 DariusJames: He’s trying to get you to stumble over his left boot if you shift right to block the incoming hook to your left side.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I enjoy the feel of Darius’ body, absorbing his punishment, the thud audible even as Darius barely seems to care. This would be a battle of attrition and I knew I could take punishment with the best of them, just like Darius. We both had been trained together, after all.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I stopped circling as the heavy hook came toward my head. I ducked the punch, seeing Darius try to sneak his leg out to the side. A common tactic and one I wasn’t going to be caught off with - he’d already embarrassed me enough. I plowed my shoulder into Darius’ torso, wrapping my thick arms around his narrow waist, my shirt stretching wildly as you could see the veins in my arms through the fabric. I go for the lift on him, then drive forward a step and then look to turn and slam him back first over the coffee table next to the couch, roaring with effort.

12:26 DariusJames: Fuck!! You duck Darius’s hook, and plow into the black stud’s hard abs, wrapping your arms around his bare waist with your powerfully muscled arms. Darius grunts, surprised at the frontal assault, his hands driving down, instinctively grabbing your wrists, his shoulders heaving as he tries to break your grip. You are clearly a man on a mission, and Darius can’t stop you, you heave him up off his feet, turn to the side, and SMASH him through the coffee table in an explosion of splinters and wood.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius grunts from the shock of the impact, gasping, winded. The coffee table actually helped break his fall just a bit, though it hurt like fucking hell none the less. But he doesn’t stay still, he instinctively opens his legs, and snaps them shut around your waist in a tight guard. He lifts his right fist, knowing it might take you a few precious seconds to get your hands out from under his back. His left hand grabs the back of your head, to hold it in place, then he fires his right fist in, his huge bicep rippling with savage power, looking to plow that fist right into your handsome jaw before you can free your hands out from under his back.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: It feels great picking up this big man and driving him down through the table top, the wood splintering and collapsing underneath Darius’ broad frame. I feel his legs wrap around me, the many sparring sessions back at CCS coming back to me as we shared these same positions. I pulled my hands loose but not in time to take the punch to the jaw It connects with force, even with you on your back, snapping my head to the side as spit flies from my mouth and sweat from my hair. My body momentum takes me backward and unlocks Darius’ feet just enough for me to break the hold, my chin feeling the pleasurable pain of being in a fight.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I fall back onto my ass and lift my left leg, bringing up a couple of feet off the ground then swing it toward your face in an arch, looking to connect my boot to your face, crabbing back and then kipping up to my feet among the debris of the table, taking a second during the reset to pull the combat shirt off my sweaty torso, exposing my broad upper chest tapering down to my narrow six pack abs, tossing it to the side.

12:26 DariusJames: Damn, Darius thinks, “my fist on Nick’s jaw feels fucking good”, seeing your head get smashed sideways. He reaches up for another shot, but you manage to heave backwards, breaking his guard and swinging your left boot around to smash it down into his face. Fuck that shit Darius thinks. He pivots to his left from his hips, and the heel of your boot smashes into the debris of the table, in the space recently vacated by his head. You kip up to your feet, as he flips over to his front, twisting so his head is facing you. You pull your shirt off, and suddenly, his legs bunch, and Darius explodes like a massive black panther, all power and muscle, looking to spear you right through the abs and drive your hot muscled self directly into the wall mounted TV behind you.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Just as I get my shirt off, I see Darius’ thick muscled body poised to explode. He powers up and forward, driving me backward and into the wall with the televisions on it, the screens cracking as one of them falls and another dangles off the wall with a loud crash, my naked back slamming into them as the wall gives somewhat, denting inward at nearly 500 pounds of man slamming into it.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I grunt loudly but am able to keep my feet, leaning against the wall as I feel some of the wind knocked out of me. I flex my right arm and bring my elbow down straight to the back of Darius’ neck, looking to punish the ex CCS agent and slow him down.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius roars with primal fury and savage joy, his cock stiffening in his combat trousers as he smashes you into the televisions mounted on the wall. The wall even gives a bit. He starts to stand up to keep punishing you, when your elbow drives down hard into the back of his neck. He grunts, shaken by the impact, but it only slows him down, doesn’t stop him. He straightens up, driving his shoulder along the length of your muscled abs and ripped pecs, pulling back at the last second to make room for his fist rocketing up, aimed for the point of your jaw in a brutal uppercut.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I feel him slow down but his powerful legs and body continue to stand up into me, riding my chest as he pins me to the wall, our sweaty torsos sliding against each other as he follows the slide with an uppercut toward my jaw. I crane my head and neck to the side as he clips my chin but misses the full impact of the blow. I use my height and weight to try and push him out a bit, giving some room for me to get my arms behind his neck in a clinch, then twist up and into his body at my hips, driving a knee up into his ribs, grunting with the power I put into the knee, my cock now at full mast in my combat trousers.

12:26 DariusJames: Ughhhhhh… Darius’s dick twitches as his fist clips your chin, but then you hook the back of his head and drive your knee up into his ribs, denting them nicely. A blast of pain radiates out from the impact point, causing him to slightly double up from the power. But he just roars in your face, reaches over with both hands to grab your right wrist, looking to pry it from around his neck, spin around and slam his but into your abs, and pull your right wrist over his shoulder, heaving forward. If you don’t manage to stuff it, he’s gonna judo throw your thick muscled ass halfway across the office.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I feel Darius’ body bend a little and my dick flexes in response while I pull my knee back from his body. He continues to be the alpha I remember him as but this time I will defeat him. It’s personal for both of us.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: He grabs for my right hand with both of his to try and execute the toss. As he lifts his arms to go for my hand, I instinctively drop my hands off his neck, knowing he isn’t going for an attack to my body or face. He catches my right wrist as It falls away, his arms up high and his chest exposed. I jam three fingers from my free left hand violently up into his exposed right armpit, looking to deaden the nerve and effect the right side of his body before he can execute the toss. Then I step in on him and throw a left hook toward his right eye, looking to try and take advantage of the nerve attack, grunting with the power behind the punch.

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12:26 DariusJames: Darius feels you shift as he grabs your right arm, he grunts, pouring on the speed, but suddenly your fingers stab up into his armpit, and a tingling blast of numbness spreads through his armpit. He howls in pain, enraged at your fucking nerve strike, totally stuffing his attempt to throw you.

12:26 DariusJames: His arm numb, he can’t stop you as he stumbles back, and your fist smashes into his right eye. You open a cut over his brow, and he staggers backwards, seeing stars, tripping over the wreckage of the table, and landing awkwardly on the couch, struggling to get up, seeing stars and feeling loud bells going off in his head.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Nick roared as he finished the punch, veins popping from his neck, arms and chest as he watched Darius stagger backward, opening the cut on his face and seeing first blood. He was ravenous for it and moved quickly toward Darius, looking to mount him on the couch. “I still hit harder than you, bitch,”, I growl, trying to slide my knees one to his left side and one right down the middle to pound up into his manhood as I try to keep the big black alpha upright in the sitting position, slicing my elbow down across Darius’ face, looking to open a cut next to the other eye.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius gasps, stunned, trying to shake the cobwebs out of his head, blood dripping down into his right eye, finding himself somehow awkwardly draped over the couch, as you move on top of him, mounting him, driving one knee right up into his junk to keep him pinned. He groans from the feeling of your knee stabbing into his manhood. His arms come up to guard, and as you slice that elbow in towards his face, his hand blasts upward, smashing your elbow up out of position. He roars, and twists suddenly, to his right, keeping a grip on your elbow, pulling down on that elbow, and heaving to the right, looking to toss you off his muscled body, get your knee of his junk, and send you crashing back first to the floor.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I mount his body on the couch, bringing my elbow down toward his face as he gets his hands up to block it, the crushing power blunted as he grabs for my wrist. He pulls down and uses my momentum against me, shoving backward to try and send me crashing backward onto the floor. He does dislodge me from the mount on his body but my position was strong on him Instead of going to the ground, I rock back up onto my feet in front of the couch. Not wanting to give him any room to move, I send my leg up toward his face, looking to crack Darius across the jaw with my military boot, looking to further punish the ex CCS officer.

12:26 DariusJames: ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH… Darius is gasping with effort, he’s able to get you off him, but he doesn’t throw you off balance like he wants. He needs to up off this fucking couch!! You are on your feet right in front of him, bringing your leg up to smash him in the jaw, but Darius brings his leg up at the same time, his left leg on on the inside of your right leg, he uses it to deflect your kick, then while you are balanced on one leg, he lifts his other leg, and drives it forward brutally, looking to kick in the kneecap of your planted left leg with his right boot, roaring his fists up ready to spring off the couch.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: My leg has a ton of momentum on it but just as it's about to hit, Darius deflects it away as I lose my balance. And then just as my leg comes back down to the ground, Darius’ strong boot connects to my knee, inverting it backward from the frontal attack. I lose my balance and stagger backward, falling onto my ass and onto the remnants of the broken coffee table, one digging into my back as I land with a splintered end, opening a small cut on my back. I grimace in pain, my knee hurting but OK as I try to move away from the couch and then scramble up to my feet, unfortunately having to let Darius off the couch in the process.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius roars, as he pushes himself off the couch, seeing you land in the splintered remains of the table. Blood streaming down his face, he launches right at you just as you are in the middle of scrambling up to your feet. He’s looking to smash his knee into the side of your jaw right when you are most exposed trying to regain your footing.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Darius pushes up off the couch and comes at me while I am getting up. Another piece of sharp wood digs into my hand, slowing my scramble to my feet just as Darius pushes off the couch and comes at me full force. His knee tags me in the side of the jaw, my teeth cutting my lips as bloody saliva shoots from my mouth along with a lower left side tooth. My body twists and lands on top of his deck on my back, my ripped and muscled torso exposed on the top of the desk as my head rings from the knee. I try to regain my bearings and play a bit defensive, knowing Darius will be on top of me.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius roars with savage fury as he feels his knee smash into your jaw, fucking you up pretty brutally. You twist and collapse across the top of his desk from the force of the blow. Darius surges forward, reaching out, he’s looking to grab your right ankle, and pull you right off his desk, and swing your body like a sack of trash onto the floor.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I get sprawled out on the desk but I am a tough motherfucker. I see and then feel Darius as he makes the grab for my ankle. I extend my arms on either side and grip the desk just in time as Darius pulls, but it is half strength, not realizing that I’ve got a firm grip on the side of the desk. My leg and body don’t go anywhere as I bring my other leg up and aim straight for his head, his head turned so the impact being more on the side and rear than to his face, grunting with the effort to hang on and punish at the same time.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius isn’t expecting you to resist him when he reaches out to grab your ankle, the massively muscled black Syndicate commander is caught off guard! You bring your other leg up and your heavy boot bashes hard into the side of his head, blasting him off to the side, his bell rung. Your boot slices open a cut on the side of his head, sending blood dribbling down to drip on his neck. He’s staggered, and his eyes are crossed. He groans, shaking out his head trying to get his senses back in place.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I slide off the desk and move toward Darius, my mouth bloody and my smooth sweaty chest glistening in the low light of the office. I’m still a bit fuzzy from the knee to my head but I know that Darius is also and it motivates me that much more to go after him. I move behind Darius and shove him just a little forward into the office wall right next to the door, getting behind him. I unload a heavy right uppercut up into his lower back, then another heavy fist into the same spot. “How does it feel to be a dying man, Darius!” I growl

12:26 DariusJames: Darius is stunned, and he can’t move fast enough to prevent you from getting behind him and shoving him into the wall. He bellows in a low, agonized tone as your fist drives into his kidneys, the heavy impact of your fist sending a convulsion of pain through his body, then a second one slams in the same place. He almost wilts, starting to slide down the wall. He hears your taunt, and it fires him. He twists, driving his shoulder into the wall, turning to face you, and planting his feet firmly against the wall, he EXPLODES forward, lowering his shoulder to plow into your gut, looking to drive you clean across the office and smash your arrogant, muscled CCS ass into the opposite wall, amongst the ruins of the wall mounted tv’s.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I feel my fist sink into his muscled back, feeling his body shudder at the power I put into it, knowing it is hurting him and it makes my cock that much harder, starting to leak in my combat pants as we both grunt, me from the power I am putting into him and him from having to absorb the punishment. He bucks me back and turns to face me, seeing the fire in his eyes as he launches off the wall and buries his shoulder into my body, driving the two of us across the office. I turn my body as we back up, managing to slip sideways just enough so that when we get to the other wall I have my body turned, shoulder slamming into it instead of my back as I try to treat Darius like a matador does a bull, driving him head first toward the wall. I move back a half step, breathing quickly as I try to grab his head and pound a knee up into his jaw, feeling some control in the fight against my rival.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius feels you shift your weight as he tries to drive you across the room. He plants his hand out in front of him, roaring with power, using it to like a backstop to keep his head from smashing into the wall. He anticipates you ripping his head back as your knee comes up, just missing him, still crouched low, Darius instantly retaliates, springing up to his feet, using his legs to help power a brutal right uppercut aimed to smash you right under your jaw.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: “Ughhh” Spit and blood eject from my mouth as my head is sent skyward from the uppercut, backing me up and slamming me into the blinds that are behind Darius’ desk. My jaw is pounding as I keep my feet, staggering a bit in the close quarters, bringing my hands up to protect myself from any further attack, blood dripping down onto my sweat muscled pec.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius is in total alpha beast mode, and the sight and feel of your blood as his uppercut savagely jacks your jaw goes straight to his primal animal, straight to his balls, He throws back his head and roars, “YOU ARE MINE YOU FUCKING BITCH!” He charges at you like an enraged black bear, solid muscle, power and purpose and pure alpha. He crashes into your body like a MAC truck, it’s too much for the window onto the loading dock to even hope to resist.

12:26 DariusJames: The glass shatters into a thousand pieces, as his charge savagely smashes you back first through the window, and the two of you tumble end over end into the deserted loading dock on the other side, the ripped and torn remnants of the blinds drifting down through a rain of shattered glass.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Darius charges into me and before I know it, he is driving us straight backward. The blinds had hidden the window from me so I didn’t expect to hear a major crash as the glass shattered, feeling the resistance of the window, then immediately afterward, the release as we tumbled to the ground outside the office. I landed on my wide muscled back as the glass cut into the tanned skin in several spots, smearing and dripping from cuts.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: The drop off into the loading dock was only a few feet past the window as the two of us tumbled down again, off the catwalk onto the concrete floor, both of us landing on our sides as I rolled onto my back, letting out a groan before clenching my abs and slowly sitting up, trying to take in the new surroundings and locate Darius.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius had been so fucking beasted up that his brain had stopped working. He’d totally forgotten that bull rushing Nick was gonna have them both end up smashing his window and taking a dive into the loading dock beyond.

12:26 DariusJames: Stunned, he found himself tumbling through the air, then smashing heavily to the floor, rolling across the glass-strewn concrete for a few feet, his thick black muscle getting cut up.

12:26 DariusJames: Stunned from the unexpected trip through the window, Darius groans and sits up, making it to his knees, and catching sight of Nick just a few feet away. With a snarl, he launches himself towards the equally staggered, heavily muscled stud, cocking his right fist, seeking to smash the CCS bastard right across his already jacked jaw with a primal, savage right hook.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Just as I sit up, I see Darius getting to his knees just a few feet away, the cuts from earlier having left a trail of blood down his neck as he shook his head clear just before seeing me. I was able to prepare for him as he was in a better position than me to attack, launching at me from his knees with his fist leading toward my jaw.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I brought my hands up and stuffed the hook to my right, as his whole body continued to land on top of me. I pushed off with my left leg and tried to use his forward momentum to roll him, trying to get on top of his body and use my knees and legs to stop us from rolling. If successful in stoping the roll, I look down into his eyes I snapped my neck toward him and looked to headbutt him in the nose with my forehead, hoping it hit the concrete behind him.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius hadn’t been thinking straight when he threw that right. He realized his mistake as soon as you stuff his fist, and expertly twisted to slam the big black alpha stud to his back. Darius moaned, trying to lift his head up, and eats a brutal headbutt to his nose, a bright stream of blood flowing out, his entire body convulsing suddenly from the savage pain.

12:26 DariusJames: He fights hard, and gets control of his primal rage, and starts letting his instincts and training take control. He looks to grab your right wrist with his left, and quickly, powerfully, heave from his core, seeking to buck you off him, and throw you onto your back beside him.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Some of Darius blood spatters up into my face as he moans in pain, feeling him underneath me, his rock hard manhood up against mine through our combat pants, coming together for the first time. I instinctively and involuntarily grind my dick against his dominantly, lifting up on my left arm to strike again while the iron was hot but Darius grabbed my right arm and bucked in the other direction, rolling me off of him. I continue the roll, knowing it will be safer now to get some distance from him and reset, getting again onto my stomach and pushing up with two hands, first getting to my knees, then my feet, breathing heavily as blood runs down my back from the broken glass and hitting the walls of the office, my lips also coated from the sustained jaw shots. I breathe heavier, sweat covered as I get to my feet first, putting my hands up in a loose guard, staring Darius down.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius shook his head out, as the blood streamed down his nose. He flips over onto all fours, and works his way back up to his feet, his guard out. His eyes lock with yours, and he focuses through the pain, getting control of his fury before it gets him knocked out. He moves in carefully, fists darting out, the glass crunching beneath his boots. He grunts, then fires a double left jab towards your jaw, snapping his left arm back, then twisting from the hips, looking to drill your left ribs with a right hook as he changes levels to put maximum power into the blow.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I look at Darius' eyes and see the fight and fire in them as he gets to his feet, coming to me as the aggressor. I keep my guard up as his fist darts toward my jaw and I stuff it. Then almost immediately the right comes in, plenty of power behind it as it slams into my body. Umpphh, forcing a grunt out of me as I bend over it a bit, the power still significant. I fire a mirror punch, a left hook up into his right side ribs, looking to punish him the same way , then through a right uppercut up the middle, trying to snack it past his guard and pound his chin, feeling my manhood straining my combat pants as we go hard at each other.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius grunts with satisfaction as his right drives into your left side, feeling your thick, heavy muscled core fold in over the heavy shot. You fire a mirror shot, but Darius stuffs it, bringing up his right knee and left elbow together to block the blow, but this leaves him open for the uppercut, and it rings his bell, sending out a wad of bloody spit from his mouth as he staggers backwards, shaking his head out. His cock is hard, and he’s determined to fucking have you.

12:26 DariusJames: He backs into a stack of heavy stacked crates, and lashes out suddenly with a front kick, looking to keep you back and sink the heel of his heavy boot deep into your abs.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: My body blow gets stuffed by Darius’ powerful defense but the uppercut lands swiftly and again forces more blood out of him. Just like our last fight, I am starting to control him, show that I am the alpha but this time I will finish him. I can see him backing up toward the crates, catching him a bit off guard as he lashes out just as he hits them, throwing him off a bit. I turn to the side and catch his leg, then drive my boot up into his groin, looking to pound my heavy boot into his balls and drive them up into his body, wanting to punish him for what he did to me in our last fight.

12:26 DariusJames: Ughhhh.. Darius feels his balance get unsteady as you catch his leg. He grunts, flexes his core, tries to pull his leg back, but then your boot smashes up into his groin. He lets out a bellow of pain, and doubles up, the explosive motion yanking his leg out of your grasp, as he stumbles forward, clinching you around your waist in an effort to keep from collapsing, the blood from his nose and eye smearing across your hard, muscled pecs. He tries to fight back, but it’s all he can do right now to stay on his feet.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I roar with primal adrenaline as the boot smashes into Darius’ manhood, knowing I am hurting him, as alphas do to other alphas. I can feel his package shift, knowing I directly hit the core of his manhood. I let go of his boot as he stumbles into me, his sweaty black muscle rubbing up on me as I embrace him, our bodies rubbing up against each other, sweaty and blood transferring while my groin grinds into his, pressing in on his dominantly. “I’ve been waiting to kill you for too long,” I growl, as I lean in over his shoulder and bite down on his ear, looking to sever it as I lean into him and use my power and size to try and slam him backward into the crates.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius groans, feeling the sickening pain throbbing in his smashed balls. He digs down deep trying to get control back of his steel hard, power packed muscle. Sweat is pouring off him, and the prolonged fight has really forced him to dig deep into his reserves of strength and pure iron will. He hears you whisper in his ear, and he growls, thinking back to how good it felt to string Nick up like a broken piece of meat, his cock twitches, and even as you lean over his shoulder and bite down onto his ear, he roars in your face, taking the pain as blood starts to stream down the side of his head. With a huge surge of effort, he throws his hands up over your shoulders, as you power forward, he twists from the hips, deflecting your forward surge as he throws his arm under your armpit, ripping your teeth free of his ear, seeking to use your momentum against you, to toss you over his hip against the crates.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I grab a hold of Darius’ ear in my mouth, tasting his sweaty flesh and biting down brutally hard as I taste blood almost immediately, tearing at it like a ravenous dog as my legs fire and plow into his body. He secures my upper body, putting up just enough resistance till he is able to lock his arm under my armpit . My mouth tears free with part of his ear , blood on my chin from it as I feel the side of his large and strong hip as he uses the momentum to toss me into the crates. Ragghh! I shout, as the resistance is gone and I am flying, my body turning in the air and slamming back first onto the crate, two sets of them as the wood breaks under my body weight, cracking and splintering, a shard of it stabbing up into my side, just away from my ribs but imbedded in side. I reach there with my hand, roaring in pain was it floods through me, losing sight of Darius briefly.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius staggers after managing to toss your muscled ass into the crates. He reaches up to his ear, pain lancing through him, it’s ripped savagely, nearly torn off, blood flowing down his face. His dick is surging, rock hard and invigorated by smashing you through the crates. He staggers towards you and reaches down, squatting low, looking down at you, his blood dripping in your face. He smiles then, growling at you, “Got you now you, fucking piece of shit. You ready to die? I’m gonna make sure and finish you properly this time, you are gonna die knowing that you were never anything but my fucking bitch!” He lifts his fist as he leans over your head, your legs trapped in the wreckage of the two crates,splinters everywhere. His jacked bicep tightens like a cannonball, and he smashes his fist down, aiming right for your left eye.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I try to get my bearings, pain searing across my side from the wood as it sticks out of my body, blood forming around the entry point as my dick leaks in my pants - the pain leading to pleasure for me. I hear him taunt me and know I’m in trouble, shifting my legs, weighted down by the wreckage as he gets in over the top of me, blood running down his face and torso as he brings his fist back and sends it flying in my direction. I try to get my arm up but it’s not fast enough as he snaps my head backward, my eye swelling from the punch. I groan, my body twisting in the wreckage some as I try to bring my arm up to protect myself from what could be a big beat down. I am able to wrench one leg free and bring it up into my body, trying to drive it into Darius’s ripped abs and drive him back and off me.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius stands over you, bleeding and dripping, into your face as you swing your knee up. He’s standing just behind your head, and with an evil grin on his face, he reaches out and catches your ankle before your knee can make contact with his abs, then he lifts his knee up, and smashes it forward, looking to crush your nuts while your crotch is right in front of him, a perfect fucking target.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: My leg comes up trying to dislodge Darius back but it backfires as he catches my ankle, opening my legs up and giving me some payback from earlier was he drives his knee down into my crotch, driving my balls up into my body. I roar in pain, my face turning red as veins pop across my muscled torso, blood leaking from the wound in my side as my voice echoes off the concrete walls of the loading dock. The sickening pain courses through me, my body glistening in the low light with sweat and blood smeared across it as I try to turn over and get out of the wreckage.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius looks down, and grins, his dick getting rock hard as you roar in pain from having your balls smashed by his knee. He feels you as you try to turn over, but Darius is having too much fun, not gonna let you turn over. He notices the big shard of wood sticking out of your side, and to stop you from turning, he smashes down his left boot, trying to drive the wooden shard, savagely into your body.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I try to sit up, exposing to Darius the weakness of the wood shard that has pierced my skin and is lodged inside. I don’t even know what it is, unable to really see it. I know if there is anything I need to protect though, it’s that part of my body. As he goes for the kick, I bring my hands up and deflect it away, the burn in my chest and lifting my arms pure agony but I power through it, my breathing heavy and faster as I fight the constant pain in my side. I use my free leg to kick at his planted knee, looking to at the least drive him back away from me or even better damage the knee.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius feels you deflect away his kick, and steps backwards out of the way as you twist and start to get your feet under you. He’s looking at your side, your heavy breathing, and drops into a guard. Blood streaming down his face, his ear torn, his eye cut, but his muscle is tight and hard as fuck, and he’s taunting you to come at him. He feels the surge of domination rushing through him, he knows he’s got you right where he wants you now. He’s going to enjoy this.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I put my hand down and grimace as I slowly push up to my knees in the wreckage, then get a boot out under me, and power up to my feet. I lose a bit of balance on the wreckage as my legs are tired and my body is getting weaker and weaker. I try to see what is driving pain through my torso but I can’t. I feel the wood shard shift though and I know its sticking out from me. No time to deal with it though given Darius will attack. He looks hurt too. I need to finish him, no time for this wood shard. I step forward and bring my hands up into a guard as he grins at me, blood running down his beaten face and torso. I circle him slowly, then throw a right jab toward his bloody nose and then turn my hips and fire a left hook toward his right side ribs, both punches slower and less accurate given the burning pain in my core.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius surges forward as you look to attack, blocking the right jab with his left, and getting inside the hook so it wraps harmlessly around his back. He grins, then reaches up to grab the back of your neck in a muay thai clinch, and smashes his knee up, looking to drive a heavy knee deep into your wounded core.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: My attacks are too tired and slow as Darius handles them easily and I realize that I am in more trouble then I thought. The knee up into my muscled abs confirms it as it sinks in the full way, bending me up as I grunt out in pain, the shard sticking out of my side moving with my motion. I lean into Darius’ sweaty body, clinching with him around his sweaty neck as I bring my knee up for his manhood, believing there are only a few things I can do to actually hurt him at this point.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius grunts as his knee sinks in deep to your core, fucking you up good. He’s tired too though, and he doesn’t manage to block your own knee as it smashes into his balls. He bellows and breaks off his connection with you. He staggers, bleeding, battle-damaged, but his cock is rock hard and stiff as a steel spike. He drops back into a stance, wincing from the sick pain in his balls, but adrenaline carrying him forward now, he twists and pivots, looking to smash his powerful left boot into that wooden shard sticking out of your right side.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Adrenaline courses through me as I feel how hard Darius’ cock is when my knee connects to it, conforming just how badly we want to finish the other. I hold my hands up but it takes a lot to do it, sweat pouring down my tanned chest. I move forward as Darius moves in on me. He kicks first as I drop my arms, one thing I can do fairly easily and I block the kick even as my forearm hits the shard and turns it a little, growling in pain audibly as my legs wobble a bit. I step in on Darius in the middle of the concrete cargo dock and fire a left jab that I pull half way there, then go for a right hook toward his bleeding and swollen left eye, a lot of power but not a lot of speed or precision.

12:26 DariusJames: You block Darius’s roundhouse kick, and he smiles as he sees how much that costs you. He growls, his guard up as he moves in, noticing you wobble. You fire your aborted left jab, and he knows instantly you are up to something. He turns, and reacts in time, turning his head towards his left. He drops levels and twists slightly, allowing that right hook to sail just to the side of his head over his shoulder. He surges back up, grabbing your right wrist before you can retract it, and explodes into violence, every muscle in his body surging and rippling with power, his cock hard, as he blasts through his own fatigue. He’s looking to twist around, smash his butt into your abs, winding your arm trapped over his shoulder, and judo toss you over him to smash hard back first to the floor.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I grunt as the right misses, putting a good amount into it as Darius drops level and grabs my wrist as it comes back. He turns his body into mine, feeling his powerful glutei push into me as he executes the toss, slamming me back first onto the hard concrete, I land on the shard as it twists and rips into my body. I scream out in agony, my back arching as I roll onto my back, breathing heavily, sweat staining the floor and blood dripping onto it from the shard penetration as my legs pull in and out a bit. My combat pants tent skyward still as my dick leaks pre all over the inside as my chest rises and falls rapidly, groaning at his feet.

12:26 DariusJames: He reaches down and seizes your right wrist, his cock tenting his black combat pants as he heaves up on your right arm, opening up your wounded side. He spits in your face, and snarls at you, “You’re mine now you fucking bitch.” Then he looks to drive the steel tip of his combat boot full force into your ribs, right near the puncture wound caused by that shard. He’s looking to savagely break your ribs and fuck you up big time.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I am not in a position to resist him as he grabs my muscled arm and picks it up, exposing the wound on my side. I try to pull away from him but he has the leverage and position as he drives his heavy boot into my ribs. The force is huge and the resistance is none as two of my ribs crack and the wood shard penetrates me a bit more. Blood projects out of my mouth was I scream in agony, the bellowing scream of an alpha reverberating in the cargo hold. I try to instinctively roll away from him but unable to with his grip on my hand.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius looks down at you, “Now to finish what I started in your garage bitch.” He snarls, keeping his grip on your hand, he twists your wrist, forcing the back of your palm up, forcing your elbow to point upwards. Savagely, he raises his boot and stomps down, curb stomping your elbow against the joint, looking to cripple your right arm.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Darius keeps a hold of me and holds me in place. I hear his taunt and struggle to believe it will happen again when in reality there was a little I could do to stop it. I grab for my utility belt with my good hand and slide my knife from it. As Darius twists my arm, my elbow opens up and is placed against the ground. I grimace in pain from just the movement as I try to roll into Darius, not fighting the arm twist but moving with it as I look to drive the knife into Darius’ plant leg calf before it can land on my elbow

12:26 DariusJames: Darius screams in agony as he’s just about to stomp down and break your arm, but then you stab him in the calf. The blade sinks in, and blood streams out, soaking his combat trousers. He reaches down and grabs your left wrist, sinking his fingers into the fleshy underside to make you release the grip on your knife. With a scream of pain, he pulls the knife out. His leg buckles and he falls on top of you, knocking you flat on your back in the process. He looks to drive your knife into the thick muscle of your left arm, trying to sink it into your bicep and cripple you with your own blade.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I feel the sharp steel slice into Darius’ flesh just in time as he roars in agony and my cock once again leaks pre into my combat shorts. He releases my right in favor of my left hand as he grips my wrist and wrestles the knife away from me, pulling out as blood coated the steel. He fell on top of me and looked to get the mount on me. He brought his arm up, looking to drive the knife into my thick bicep of my good arm but I lifted my left hand and grabbed his wrist before he could get close, the blade a few hanging over my body as I try to hold him back, my eyes closing as I channel all of my power into holding him back. My cock flexes rock hard steel in my combat pants as my arm and wrist shake with all my effort knowing this would be the beginning of the end if that knife went into my arm.

12:26 DariusJames: Muscle straining, Darius establishes a solid mount, his left calf leaking blood from the brutal stab wound. His incredibly ripped body flexes and surges with power as it’s a muscle vs. muscle battle. He’s got the advantage, but your desperate situation is lending you crazy assed strength. Darius grins then, looks into your eyes as his left arm trembles and ripples with power, being held at a standstill. He spits in your face, his alpha cock hard as steel with the dominance he’s exerting, snarling “BITCH!” Then drives his left knee into your wounded right side, a sharp, short lateral strike, timed with a massive surge of power as he looks to drive that blade down right into your left bicep.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: My arm shakes violently as I neutralize Darius, a smirk and grunt coming across my face as I see his reaction, my muscle shutting his down. Then he grins back though and powers that knee into my two broken ribs. I roar with a primal scream, my left arm breaking down as the knife comes crashing down and slams into my bicep, wedging in between the muscle and bone as I buck wildly in pain, my arm ripping free of Darius’ grip, the knife coming out with it as blood pours from the wound, my body pinned still under his 225 pounds of bloody beaten muscle.

12:26 DariusJames: He sadistically brings his right knee forward, pinning your wounded left arm down to the hard ground. He reaches down and grabs the knife where it clattered to the ground after your left arm went flying. He picks up the blade, and grins. Your blood, mixed with his, drips from the blade. He takes the point and sadistically places the tip against the mass of your left pec, and drives it in, puncturing the muscle, slicing through at a nearly horizontal angle,from the top of your pec aimed towards the bottom. He stops when the tip of the blade is maybe a centimeter underneath your left nipple and the handle of the blade is resting on your collar bone. He smiles. “I’m gonna fuck you up Nick.”

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: My arm gets pinned down by his heavy thigh as blood leaks out of the wound in my bicep, the arm totally dead at this point, unable to feel anything through the numb agony. Darius locks me down entirely as he plays with the knife, my eyes closing and opening, sweat falling into them as pain also causes me to wince, each adjustment he makes hurts my broken ribs, pinned down and in serious trouble. I watch him take the knife and align the blade to my upper left pec, then he slices down like carving a slab of roast beef. Veins pop in my neck as my head turns bright red from the scream that emits from my mouth, again as he manhandles my body, slicing through my muscle and circling around so the hilt is near my collarbone and my nipple is just near the blades. My chest rises and falls rapidly, the world blurring from the pain as I look delirious at him, fighting to not pass out, my once powerful body now useless and restrained, even as the pain is ripping through me from all angles.

12:26 DariusJames: He pulls the knife out of the mess he’s made of your thick, powerful pec, and stands up over you, grimacing in agony as his left calf trembles from the savage wound, blood leaking down his leg. He’s going to have some fun with you, and wants you out cold for a bit. He braces himself, then launches his right boot in a kick aimed right at your jaw. He’s wanting to fuck up your jaw and knock you out cold for his fun.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: As he pulls the knife out, I go extremely light headed as blood pours out from the fourth significant wound on my body. A pool of it is starting to surround me as the wood shard leaks, the glass cuts on my back, the bicep and now my pec. I feel him slowly get up and off me but I just lay still, the loss of blood leaving me with little energy. I barely make him out in the low light and then the next thing I know, there is blinding light which yields immediately to darkness as my head gets snapped brutally to the side, knocking me out and nearly rolling me over onto my side with the force. I lay motionless on my back, totally vulnerable and defeated by Darius again.

12:26 DariusJames: Darius takes a moment to cut a strip off your combat trousers, and uses it to fashion a tourniquet around his calf. He grunts and spits at you the whole time. Then, when he’s done with that, he grabs your left wrist and drags your bleeding carcass over towards a forklift. He grabs some coiled rope sitting nearby and expertly ties your wrists together, and operates the forklift to raise it up about standing height. He loops the rope over the tines of the forklift, and gets behind you.

12:26 DariusJames: Using the knife, he slashes open the back of your combat trousers, and works his rock hard cock out. He rams his dick in deep, smashing into your ass with incredible satisfaction. He wraps his arms around your waist, crushing your savagely broken and punctured ribs, counting on the sudden pain to wake you up. He growls in your ear, “Remember this position bitch? It’s just like last time… except I’m gonna slowly slice your fucking nuts off in front of you and watch you bleed to death this fime.”

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: I wake up feeling a new sensation of pain. It is dull compared to the multiple flesh wounds but in many ways, it is far from dull. My eyes open weakly as I see I am dangling, hands over my head, naked, my rock hard 8.5” cock dripping pre-cum onto the concrete floor below me. I see my sliced pants on the ground, the backs cut open but it was enough with my utility belt weight and dangling position that they fell off straight away. My two broken ribs are on fire, as is my wounded arm. Wave upon wave of pain washes over me, feeling cold and broken but the feeling in my ass is the one that bothers me the most as Darius growls in my ear. “Fuck……….you……” is all I can spit out, blood and saliva landing on the floor in front of me, still defiant even was Darius’ epic manhood fills my ass

12:26 DariusJames: It doesn’t take Darius long, he’s so surged and jacked by messing you up. He rams his massive dick all the way to the hilt in your conquered ass, raping you savagely. He rips his dick right and left, making sure he gets full penetration for him and minimum pleasure for you. He reaches around your chest as he feels he's about to cum, and sadistically clutches your ripped up left pec as he unloads ream after ream of his alpha seed deep up your ass. He gasps, and pulls out. He walks around to the front of your naked ass, wearing nothing but your boots. He figures you are gonna bleed out in maybe another hour or two, but he wants to help you along.

12:26 DariusJames: He grins at you. “Now, you are such a fucking waste of space Nick Wilson, I’ve decided I’m not even gonna let you die a man. You don’t deserve it. You got a next of kin? I’ll make sure and send them your fucking nuts once I’m done slicing them off.”

12:26 DariusJames: He grabs the knife from his belt, and puts the blade against the base of your right nut, pulling it out nice and taut, away from your body, he starts to slice, making an initial incision in your ball sac.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: Darius rapes my ass brutally, opening me up like he did last time. And since nobody had done that to me since then, I was tight as hell. I growled and then moaned as he reached around my body, controlling it. As he blows his ropes of seed into my ass, I too unload, my hard cock losing my seed as it spurts in ropes onto the concrete floor in front of me, his massive cock head jamming my prostate and fucking the load out of me, all the while his grip on my left pec putting tremendous pain through my body making it the most violent orgasm I’d had in a long time.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: He dismounts from me and slowly walks around, my dick wavering, starting to go softer as my beaten body continues to have rivulets of blood and sweat mixing on my smooth tanned muscle. I can’t hold myself up, my legs bending and hanging, which made it even worse on the other two injuries, nearly passing out from it but keeping an eye partially open, watching him.

12:26 CaptainNickWilson: He grabs the knife from his belt and moves to my groin. I try to lift my leg to kick him away but there is no power in my body as I grimace, swaying side to side but only having the power to do it once. Then he put the blade up to my balls, feeling the sharp cold metal against it.

Published: 2020-07-21, viewed 59 times.