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The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: The return of the All-American muscle tank is met with loud applause from the packed crowd tonight. It’s been way too long since I’ve basked in the inspiration of the bright lights. There’s nobody out there that could dampen this night, even if they did pit me against this up and coming hotshot heel. Has he even lost a match? I’ve been out of the scene for too long to keep track, but I'm not intimidated. Tonight, I’m home. I vault up and into the ring wearing my trademarked stars and stripes trunks along with blue boots with white wrist straps. I feel every bit the seasoned vet these days and with that the full weight of manhood, 270 pounds of dense muscle packed onto a 5’11 frame.

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Máhlik_Matánach: Having been on a string of victories, I've gotten the attention of several promoters and veterans in the federation. My manager has me set up for matches the next several Saturday nights. I have yet to lose. Been dominating my opponents in the ring and in post ring action for months. I've gotten a special request to wrestle tonight. I arrive to the underground independent federation area. I change into my black trunks. Make my way to the center ring with the usual mix of boos and cheers. Slide into the ring and flex for the crowd in attendance. Ring Announcer: "First, hailing from Scotland, at 5 foot 10 and 214 pounds, The Muscle - Mahlik Matanach."

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The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I smirk and idly rub a hand across my chest and abs while I watch this hot shot kid get up into the ring and show boat. "Scottish, huh...? Bet those moans are gonna sound fucking hot with that accent, Scotty boy..." I saunter over and rub a hand over your chest and delts as you flex. My own arm comes up, cannonball bicep flexing, and pushing against your mouth. "Gonna be a fun match, stud..." I wink before the referee drags me away... the crowd getting louder as they see that familiar, cocky roguish Lee back in action. The referee raises his hand to signal for the bell and its showtime.

Máhlik_Matánach: The big American stud in the red white and blue comes out cocky. I like that. He’s a hot fuck'r and he's already gotten under my skin. I push your hand away as you feel up my pecs and biceps. "This is gonna be a fun match, big man." I back up and wait for the bell. Raise my arms, ready to lock up as the bell rings and I move in, slowly at first. Your hands are up and ready to lock up, but I rush in and aim my shoulder towards your hairy abs instead, looking to connect with a shoulder tackle.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I know the way you're looking at me all too well and I wink and blow a kiss before pushing out from my corner for the lockup. Not even that knee injury could change that trademark jaunt and swagger, but before we can even make contact, you lower your shoulder and spear me in the midsection and send us both barreling back into the corner. The ring shudders with the impact and my arms drape over the top rope with your shoulder buried in that hairy eight pack. My cock jerks with the force and a low, guttural rumble leaves my lips before gathered breath. "Fuck... that's some foreplay, Scotty..." I grunt, trapped with your weight trapping against me in the corner.

Máhlik_Matánach: My shoulder is buried deep in your flexed abs. Rock hard, but certain they took some damage none the less. Back in the corner, your arms are draped over the top rope. I grab the top ropes for leverage and they shake with the effort. "Here's some fuckin' foreplay, yankee...." I pull back and slam my shoulder again and again into your eight pack gut. I pull back and jam my shoulder in a second time, pressing you into the corner further. Sweat drips off my brow as I keep you battered in the corner.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: Fuck... I wasn't joking, the ab work and gut slams making my dick throb and twitch as I lay draped in the corner. A hot sigh of a gasp is forced out with the second hard shoulder, wheezing for air as your weight buries me further against the turnbuckle. "Reap what you sow, boy... that's a promise..." Those award winning abs clench again in preparation for the next ram of that boulder like shoulder and the crowd chanting the count.

Máhlik_Matánach: After my second shoulder slam, I stand and grab the stud's thick, beefy forearm. I plant my feet to the mat and pull on your arm to drag you out from the corner and send you across the ring to the opposite turnbuckle.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: You grab onto my forearm and whip me across the ring and send me flying into the opposite corner with my back slamming against the turnbuckle. The rebound sends me staggering forward a few steps and the force of the impact sends a loud BOOM through the arena.

Máhlik_Matánach: I rush in as the big muscle brute bounces off the turnbuckle and the impact send ripples through his muscled body. You stagger forward a few steps and I rush in and wrap my arms around your hairy, muscular body. Our crotches meet. My cock is hard in my trunks and jam into yours. "Ready for a ride big boi?!” I turn and, with a big effort, leap to the side to bring the stud over with me and slam you to the mat in a belly to belly suplex.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I'm holding my back as you rush in and clamp your arms around my thick torso and around my massive, flared lats. "Fuck.... oh.. you're gonna pay for this.." A promise made wet and breathlessly against your neck and was that a light lick? Then all 270 pounds of hairy beef is hauled up and you SLAM me down to the mat with a resounding crash.

Máhlik_Matánach: As we fall back, I feel your tongue on my neck. it perks my cock up as we go to the mat. I remain on this stud with my pecs against your hairy pecs. I release my arms from around your neck and get to my knees, looking down on the chiseled stud laying on the mat in front of me. I adjust my tenting package. Now that’s a hot sight and I lick my lips as I reach down to try and grab you by your short hair and pull you back up off the mat.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I blink, shaking my head as I lay stunned on the mat. You grab my hair and begin to peel all that muscle up off the mat. I can hear the crowd chanting for their favorite face to get back into it. They miss me. They love me. I rub a hand over your abs, almost prepping the target as you hold me up by my short hair and I slam a hard, aimed hook into your chiseled bread basket - BAM. It’s followed by a hard upper cut propelled by the force of my quads exploding my weight up as I get to my feet with enough force to make a spray of sweat fly across the ring. "Mm... foreplay..." I growl, huffing.

Máhlik_Matánach: My abs are met with that first hard blow as I work to peel this beefy stud up off of the mat. Then my entire head is rocked back by the force of that upper cut and it sends me staggering. "Fuck'r" I fall back to the mat, groaning and holding my chin after the strike. I roll to get back to my hand and knees, trying to get up before this brute can get to me.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I feel the satisfying crunch of my fist clocking your jaw and see your huge frame fall back to the mat. I circle around as you get your hands and knees and I happily drop down to help you up. I wrap one arm around your head as I dip and bury your face in my pit and muscle you up and into a kneeling dragon sleeper. I pull your torso back then against my thigh and into a combo ab stretch. That hot, smooth bodybuilder frame twitching with veins popping as I put this boi on full display. My free hand sends a few hard blows to your abs and then my knuckles GRIND down along the hard ridges of your washboard stomach. "Fuck, Scotty... what are they feeding you boys these days….?" I give your nipple a hard tweak before throttling up the dragon HARD and hear your weak whimpers vibrate against the flesh of my pit.
Máhlik_Matánach: The big hairy stud is on me even as I get back up to my hands and knees. My face is wrapped up and jammed into your hairy pit and your musk fills my nostrils. The aroma of sweaty man-scent with my face jammed in your pit is getting my cock throbbing. Not normally in this position, I'm surprised at the response from my cock while under your control. I'm pulled back with my back against your thigh. My abs are stretched and met with slams from your fists. I flex my abs to absorb the blows as they are dealt. My words and responses to your taunts are muffled in your pit. My hands are still free and I try to reach and get my hands around your head.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I reach down and grab onto your throbbing cock in your trunks and give it a light squeeze. "Don't worry, bub.. will take care of that..." I keep you throttled in my pit and shake you vigorously against my thigh as you begin to reach up so you can’t get a good grasp on my head. I shake you like a rag doll before I guide you up to your feet with your face still buried in my pit. The crowd seems to know what’s coming as I flash that tell tale roguish grin and then take a step back and jump! I drive your head down to the mat in a reverse DDT with the full weight of all that tank muscle slamming you to the mat with a BANG.

Máhlik_Matánach: I reach back, but the big man's thick traps and neck are out of reach. Recognizing that strategy won't get me out of the dragon, I change strategies and slam my elbow back trying to make contact with your beefy flanks. I feel your hand give my hard cock a light squeeze through my trunks. As I work to break free with elbow strikes, I'm brought up to my feet and then slammed back down on the back of my head to the mat with my face still buried in your pit.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I follow your body down to the mat with my arm still curled around your face to keep you inhaling and drowning in my sweaty, American musk. I drag you up to a sitting position with the dragon sleeper still clamped on tightly, but add my knee to push into your lower back and begin to arch you outward while I cockily flex over you. I lean down and whisper in your ear.. "Yeah... lick up that pit boi.. fuck..." I watch your cock twitch and I curl my bicep over you.

Máhlik_Matánach: I’m hauled back up to a seated position and I remain locked in the dragon sleeper. My cock is rock hard and tenting my shorts. I can hear the chants from your fans, rooting you on to flex your bicep while keeping me tight in the hold. Sweat from your pits drips down my face and my lower back wrenched on your knee painfully. Your bicep curls around my throat, dragging my face deeper into your pit and I reach up and slam my fists into your forearm and then grab ahold of your massive hairy arm and wrist to try and work and pull it loose from my neck.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I feel you begin to slam into my arm and try to work my arms off and I reach down, grabbing onto your cock and squeezing.. using that thick girth like a handle to drag you off the mat while still in the dragon. By the time you are hauled to your feet, you have managed to pull free of my sweaty pit. Your face is left glistening with my sweat and musk. I turn as I feel you turning my wrist and I begin to back peddle and back you up against the ropes as the referee screams for a break.

Máhlik_Matánach: I’m hauled up off the mat like a toy and the stud uses my hard cock to leverage me up. It's hard and firm, an easy handle for you. I'm able to loosen your hold around my neck as I'm pulled up. You turn and I push your wrist up hard, wrenching it up your lower back. I am barreled back to the ropes. Your back is against the top rope and I hear the referee calling for a clean break. I reach down and grab your hard cock, tenting the red white and blue trunks with a firm squeeze. I growl at the stud. "Your turn for a ride!” I release your cock and fling you across to the ropes on the opposite side of the ring by your arm.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: You reach down into my damp stars and stripes trunks and grab onto my leaking, hard cock and you can feel my hips push up into your touch. "Eager, pup..." I growl before you whip me across the ring and into the ropes. I bounce off of them and charge back toward you with every stride making the ring quake.

Máhlik_Matánach: "Yes, eager for that ass big man." As I throw the big man to the ropes, I slap your bubble butt. I realize the hand that once held your cock is wet with pre-cum. He bounces off with the force and your 270 pounds shakes the ring as you rebound back. I lean back into the ropes and run at the big man with my arm outstretched and try to connect with a clothesline to your upper chest.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I lumber toward you and see you flying toward me with that hammer of an arm ready to clock me, but I'm not a novice. I duck down and pivot in behind you. You can feel my cock grinding against your hard ass as I lick up the side of your neck, arms wrapping beneath yours as I lean back and up to slam you down to the mat in a huge german suplex.

Máhlik_Matánach: I slam my arm forward, eager to connect with that beefy chest. You duck. "Fuck'r, I think to myself." Before I can get turned around, your arms wrap around my waist and your hard cock is on my ass. Then BOOM! I'm slammed backwards to the mat with the german suplex. I grab the back of my neck and roll toward the ropes.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I see you roll toward the ropes as I get to my feet. I am hunting this hot muscle pup and I stalk after you. "Let me help you bub…” I reach down, grabbing a handful of your ass and then the back of your head as I take a few running steps and bulldog your face into the middle turnbuckle. The crowd gasps as your arms hang over the middle ropes and your bubble ass up in the air. With your face still up against the corner, I smash a boot into the back of your head and curb stomp your against the turnbuckle to make sure you're good and stunned. The crowd is roaring like crazy as I curl a huge double bicep and then drop down, dragging your black trunks down and to your ankles. I tug them off before tossing them aside. I muscle you up further onto your knees with your face still against the turnbuckle and I grab your wrists as they hang down over the ropes. I PULL them back and down to trap your pits on the ropes and to pull your bubble ass back right into my face as I feast on this muscle jobber's bubble ass.

Máhlik_Matánach: As I roll to get back up to my feet, I'm yanked up by my hair and ass. Your massive palm is on the back of my head and I find myself slammed back into the corner with my face smashing into the middle turnbuckle. I slump down, trying to shake off the blow with my arms over the middle ropes. As I push up, I'm slammed back with a big boot to the back of my head. I can hear the crowd roaring and I know the hairy stud is over me, posing in his red, white and blue. Then, my trunks are yanked off me and suddenly I’m in a position I don't often find myself in; I’m naked on the mat. My cock exposed and fully erect. Throbbing and stimulated by your power and control. As I work to rise, my arms are pulled under the middle rope and I’m trapped in the corner. I struggle to break your strong hold, only to feel your tongue at my hole with your face buried in my muscular glutes.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I hold your wrists tightly, holding you down as I feast on your hole - I'm prepping this boy to be fucked nicely as my tongue pushes and stretches out your tight ring of muscle. The crowd is gasping at the sight, watching the muscle tank American take his time devouring that bubble ass and forcing out whimpers and groans from this young Scottish jobber.

Máhlik_Matánach: You are concentrating on devouring my hole and I have to fight the amazing sensation of your tongue in my ass. I'm not done yet though and I concentrate and fire a solid kick back into your abs. I add a second shot to get my wrists released. I pull back up to my knees and grab the ropes and get back to my feet.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: You're on your knees so the kick doesn't have much of an impact, but it does pause my tongue from drilling your hole until the second kick allows you to pull free of the hold. I've got saliva dripping from my jaw as I watch your bubble ass bounce as you pull yourself up using the ropes in the corner. I give that ass a smack and then drive my shoulder into your lower back as my bicep slams up between your legs and I try to hoist you up and onto my shoulders and into a torture rack. "Not so fast, boy…"

Máhlik_Matánach: Finally freed from your hold, I pull myself up to the top rope. Now standing in the corner, I can hear the crowd chanting and cheering for the American Muscle Tank. Before I can turn, your shoulder slams deep into my back and with your bicep between my legs, my naked body is pulled up onto the broad range of your shoulders. The image of your powerful muscular body manhandling me up onto your shoulders, only further stimulates my cock. A confusing thought, as I'm normally the one manhandling my opponents.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I walk you back to the center of the ring, taking a moment to cockily squat your weight a few times before my hand finds your cock and grips onto it. My other arm wraps around your neck, bicep contracting as I painfully bow you over my shoulder while my hand strokes you. I feel your precum leaking all over my hand as I jostle you on those huge shoulders and traps. "How's that feel boy?”

Máhlik_Matánach: I’m paraded around the ring in my own finisher. The muscle tank easily squats me for several reps before settling his hand on my neck and cock. You jerk my cock while wrenching my back over your muscular shoulders. "Fuck you. It's not over." I grab at the hand gripping my throat and beat my fist on your bicep, working to loosen your grip. My cock is fully erect, pre-cum leaking around the stud's massive hand.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: "Oh... I think it is..." I rub my thumb over your cock slit, teasing the sensitive head while you try to beat your fist on that cannonball ball of a bicep. I keep my hand on your cock as I take a step to the side and up end you to hammer you down onto your upper back and neck and onto the mat. I don't let up this time, grabbing your ears and dragging you up.. your face ground up against my crotch and ridged abs before I dip and try to hoist you up and into a MASSIVE power slam.

Máhlik_Matánach: I'm concentrating on keeping from blowing my load as you run your thumb over my cock's sensitive head in circles, and so my fists don't deal the damage they normally would. My back is wrenched further and I'm fully expecting him to submit me or force the cum from me. Instead, I find myself slamming hard back to the mat. As soon as I'm down, I'm hauled back up by the ears and hoisted back up against your body with my sweaty, smooth torso up against yours and your bicep keeping me aloft with my face in your crotch. I can even taste the precum on your shorts. Then you run and leaps forward to drive me down and into the mat.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: The sound of your beefy body hitting the mat resounds through the arena and I wipe my hands on my thighs as I look at your hot body all laid out. I pull you up again and lean down as I shove my tongue into your mouth to give you a brief, fierce kiss. That’s followed with a light tug on your lower lip as I pull back. "You're mine, scotty..." I whisper as I reach down to pull you up and into another cross body hoist. ANOTHER dominant power slam sends an echoing boom through the arena.

Máhlik_Matánach: The first power slam hits hard and we bounce off the mat from the impact and your 270 pounds slams down and on top of my body. I’m groggy as I feel your tongue deep in my throat. I try to fight but your kiss keeps me planted on the mat. For a moment I'm frozen on the mat, entranced in your kiss. I'm pulled back up and I hear the crowd roaring again. My naked body is hoisted back up onto your massive shoulder with my face against your crotch with your musk all I can smell. Again you run forward and drive me back into the mat with a second power slam! I groan, laying on the mat.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I look down at your body writhing in pain on the mat and I curl both arms over my head and let out a loud roar. I kick you over onto your stomach and drop down. I drop my own red white and blue trunks and throw them to the corner with your black trunks. You soon feel my thick, girthy cocky sliding between your cheeks and I lean over you, biting along the nape of your neck and nibbling on your ear as I reach down and grab your wrists. I cross them in front of you as I pull back and begin to choke you with your own huge biceps and arch your body upward. The force begins to pull you back and onto my dick to penetrate this muscle jobber’s tight hole. "Ready to go for a ride, big boi...?" I repeat your words back to you as I begin to bareback you on the mat for the first time in your career. The crowd is utterly shocked as they see the hotshot newcomer taking it for the first time.

Máhlik_Matánach: I groan on the mat and struggle to get my breath back after two brutal power slams. I see the big man above me with his cock released from his trunks and dripping pre-cum. Before I can react I'm kicked on my stomach. You grab my arms and cross them in front of my neck and suddenly I’m choking on my own 22” biceps with my upper body yanked off the mat. I struggle to loosen your tight hold as you growl in my ear… "ready for a ride." I can feel your massive cock head at my hole, riding my ass crack. I try to pull away, but before I can get free, your monster hard cock pushes deep into my tight hole. "Fucckkk....." My first time being fucked in the ring. I am humiliated yet stimulated at the same time.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: “No you don’t..." I growl in your ear as I keep a solid grip on your wrists and throttle up, making you choke and spittle up with the flex of your own huge biceps as I drive the tip of my fat cock into this scot's tight, bubble ass. I pull your torso up, arching you as my hips drive forward, shaking you and holding you up like a rag doll as I feed you inch after inch of fat cock.

Máhlik_Matánach: I'm held up, being choked out by my own massive biceps. I struggle and try to pull away but I'm arched forward in your grip. Your huge pre-cum'd cock pushes into my ass and pulls me closer, your cock driving deeper and deeper into my tight ass. Pulled back I can feel your breath on the nape of my neck. My cock still hard, leaking it's own pre-cum.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I keep you choking on your own thick guns while I begin to build up a nice, fluid stroke... opening up your hole and stretching you out nicely as the crowd gasps at the utterly hot sight of the big muscle tank raw dogging the hot scot even before the match has been called.

Máhlik_Matánach: I instinctively fight against the big man, your cock now fully in my ass. Your balls slap against my ass as you drive in and out. I tighten my ass around your hard cock. Having not been fuck'd before, it's easy to tighten my hole around your shaft. I start to feel light-headed with my bicep held tight against my throat. I pull hard, if I can loosen your grip, I can still turn this around. The match hasn't been called yet. I grunt and groan as I try to pull my arms free while you continue to work on my hole.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I continue to throttle up the choke, keeping you nice and light headed even as you weakly fight until I'm pistoning in and out of your hole at a good pace. I lick along the nape of your neck again.. "Feels good, doesn't it..? Just be a good boy and enjoy it..." I whisper in your ear while I drop your arms and slam your head down against the mat. I pull your hair and drag your head up to make you watch yourself being fucked on the jumbotron. "Watch...." I release your head and push my knees into yours and spread your thick legs wider as my huge arms flex over my head and I continue to pump your hole and showboat.

Máhlik_Matánach: Just before I go out, you release my arms. I drop to the mat, but I am able to catch my breath. I hear your taunts while your cock plunges deep in my ass. It does feel good, but this is a position in a match I'm not used to. I am torn between pleasure and pain, winning or losing. You pull me up by my hair, forcing me to my hands and knees with all of the cameras and smartphones recording the humiliating scene of this hairy muscle stud flexing his cannonball biceps while driving in and out of my ass. My cock is rock hard - even harder at the sight of your massive frame jackhammering my tight hole while flexing over me. I'm leaking pre-cum as you slam your cock into my prostate. As much as I am liking this, the match isn’t over and I start to try to crawl forward in hopes of getting out of your humiliating power fuck.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I feel you moving forward, writhing on my cock, as I work your hole over and over with jackhammer slams of my hips against yours. The cameras tape your bubble ass bouncing with every jarring thrust and i look down and grasp your hips to pull back and spread your ass cheeks wide as I begin to fill your ass with thick ropes of cum. "Oh.. fuck..." I bark, slapping the side of your ass and flexing again as I roll my hips forward and drive my cum deeper into your hole.

Máhlik_Matánach: As I move forward, you grab my hips and force me back. You continue to jackhammer my ass, my butt bouncing with each forceful thrust. I hear you groan as you grab my ass cheeks and force my hole open. Warm cum fills my ass as I'm plowed back onto the mat on my stomach. Pre-cum leaks between my abs and the mat as you flex over me and the cameras roll to capture the cum beginning to spill out of my hole.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I finally pull out of your ass as I grab your hair and pull you up onto your knees. I slide my arm around your head again, pulling out into ANOTHER dragon sleeper as I wrap my fingers around our cock and begin to slowly stroke while I feel your moans smothered in my pit. I fire two hard fists into your shredded abs, forcing part of my huge load out of your ass and to the mat before I go back to stroking you. "C'mon... cum or me Scotty…"

Máhlik_Matánach: Just as the jackhammering in my ass stops, I'm yanked up to my knees, my face again tucked deep in the big muscle man's sweaty pit. Your musk is overpowering. Two strong fists slam into my 6 pack abs and the cum leaks from my ass. You start stroking my cock. I've been fuck'd and bred for the first time in my career and now gonna lose my seed for the first time. I struggle to both stay awake in the sleeper and hold off from blowing.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I'm so turned on by dominating this hot muscle stud and I can't help but lean down and lick across your chest and bite a nipple while I continue to pump you. I keep you arched and smothered as I stroke and work your leaking cock while the crowd watches in awe.

Máhlik_Matánach: As I struggle, the muscle stud leans down and bites my nipples. Shit you’ve found my weakness - my toes curl as you tongue my sensitive nips. You continue to jerk my cock faster and harder. I try to resist, but unable to hold out against the massive stud. I begin to release a huge torrent of cum onto the mat. You redirect my cock so the 2nd and 3rd streams land on my six pack abs. You continue milking my cock as you clamp your bicep down against my neck, tightening the sleeper.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I keep you throttled up in the dragon sleeper, pulling you back now as I continue to mouth across your chest. I note how your body reacts to the grazing of my teeth and the flick of my tongue against your nipple. I’ve found your weakness. I feel your cock begin to jerk and discharge and I aim it up and all over your abs, letting you make a mess over your own sweaty torso. After your dick begins to stop spasming I finally let your body drop to the mat with a THUD. I reach down and slide my hand up over your abs and chest while I continue to bite your nipple, scooping up your own cum and pressing it into your mouth.

Máhlik_Matánach: Cum splatters over my abs and just before I lose consciousness you release me from the sleeper. You slam me back onto the mat. My head hits the mat hard, but I'm relieved to have your massive cannonball bicep off my neck. I take the moment to catch my breath, get my wits back together. Your breath is still on my neck and your hand no longer around my neck, but over my abs and bulging chest. I push to get back up and my nipples are worked, keeping my cock hard and I'm choked with a handful of my own cum, fingers jammed in my throat and force me to gag and buck. Your action keeps my cock throbbing, imagining the sight of a huge stud, forcing his jobber to eat his own cum.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: It's turning me on to no end how hard you still are while I work you over. I bite your nipple, dragging and tugging it with my teeth before licking up your neck and then using my tongue to shove your load down your throat. My fingers clasp your nipples hard then, twisting as I kiss you and drag you up to your knees... and then to your feet, leading this big muscle jobber around by his sensitive nipples. "Like that...?" I murmur against your mouth, not so much a question than a statement.

Máhlik_Matánach: I think to myself, Fuck yeah I like that - but I dare not answer the stud's question. I'm dragged back up to my feet, the stud has found my weak spot and is taking full advantage. I want to fight back, but struggle to get control. You continue to work my nipples, first with your mouth and then your massive hands. You continue to whisper while my own cum leaks out of the corner of my mouth. You jam your tongue down my throat and I gag a bit. I slam my fist on your beefy, hairy muscular pecs as I try to tap out for relief.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I feel your fists slam into my thick chest, making all that hairy muscle bounce, but you're too weak from all the punishment to make much of an impact on this muscle tank. I don't stop kissing you, tongue exploring your mouth before I finally pull off with a light tug on your lower lip. "You look so good being dominated... sorry, Scotty..." I whisper in your ear, ravaging your nipples with a few hard tugs to distract before I drop down and scoop you up again. Your hard cock leaks against my hairy abs as I carry you around the ring, easily shouldering your beefy weight before I upturn you, but instead of power slamming your I upend you and pile drive your upper neck and head down to the mat right into the puddle of your own cum. It sends up a spray of milky fluid up into the air while the arena echoes.

Máhlik_Matánach: I slam my fists again in your beefy chest. I shake my head. I know I need to take control, but you’re holding me in tight and you continue to ravage my mouth. You whisper in my ear again, taunting and making my cock stir. I try to speak, but before I can answer your tongue is deep in my throat again. I drop my arms and slam my fists into your wide lats even as I’m scooped up again and flipped. I see the mat below and I try to wrap my thick quads around your head, but I am seeing stars again. My head slams down, spiking into the canvas and my neck snaps back with a wet splash. I realize my own cum is running down my forehead as I roll and clutch my neck. I see the big man coming at me and I shoot my foot out at your hairy abs.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I watch your body bounce as I spike you into your own cum and then roll, holding your neck in pain as I stand over you. I huff and wipe my hands on my thighs before slicking my hands down across my lower abs and cum gutters. Your foot shoots out and slams into my dense abs and I just grab onto your ankle and use it to flip you over. My knees muscle yours apart as I slam my thick cock right back into your hole. Time to submit this hot jobber... I slide my wrist under yours and then slide my hands across your face as I begin to pound my cock into your oozing hole... applying a modified cross face as I bareback you on the mat.

Máhlik_Matánach: My foot hits its mark in that hairy eight pack, but I’m weakened by the barrage of attacks and fucking and you easily shrug off the blow and use my ankle to flip me over and onto my stomach. I grab the mat to move forward, but before I can act, my legs are forced apart again by your massive quads and your 9" beer can cock slams deep into my hole. The stud takes control again and grabs my arm and locks his hand across my face with a cross face. I struggle and buck, 270 pounds of muscle on top of me and arching me painfully. My cock hard is hard and throbbing under my abs on the mat, but visible to the crowd as I’m arched painfully up and off of the mat.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: The crowd gasps audibly at the hot sight of this Scottish stud being pulled back in the cross face while that nine inches demolishes your tight hole. "REF! CHECK HIM!" I huff, angling you up harder as i roll slightly and begin to short dick you. BAM BAM BAM.

Máhlk_Matánach: The ref is in my face. ”You ready to give!? Say it and the match is over." I’m controlled in the cross-face while being slammed into the mat. My cock continue to leak more pre-cum, stimulated by your erotic fuck submission hold. My ass clenches around your hard dick and I raise my hand... overcoming my pride as the pain of my wrenched neck becomes too great. You continue to pound my ass and I begin to squirm and buck while the referee closely watches for the sub.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: The referee drops down to check on you, watching you writhe in agony while you ride my cock. I see you hand raise and I suddenly release one hand, grabbing your wrist and pulling it down and back to hammer lock it up your back. "He's not done... not done!!!” I growl, sneering the referee off as I drop your head and press one hand on the back of your neck while the other keeps your wrist hammer locked. Sweat drips off of my body as I begin to lay some serious pipe in that Scottish cum dump hole, power fucking and driving this muscle jobber into the mat HARD.

Máhlik_Matánach: My hand is up and ready to signal the submission, ending the pain, the humiliation (but excitement) and the match. The big stud grabs a hold of my wrist and hammer locks it behind my back. You adjust your grip in the cross face and push my head down and pin it to the mat. Your sweat drips on my back as your massive cock drives my ass into the mat. My own cock presses between the central ridge in my abs with pre-cum leaking like a faucet. I hear the big man growl at the ref, "He's not done...." I try to respond but my reply is muffled with my face forced against the canvas.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: It's not long before you feel a hot breath against the back of your shoulder and then a light bite against your neck as I begin to breed this hot muscle boy again. The hot, wet squelch of your hole being worked is getting louder as my cum fills you up a second time. I begin to slow, panting as I release your arm and my huge bicep goes around your neck again, rolling over to pull you on top while I lick the side of your cheek. "Make a mess for me..." I pant against your ear, still pumping my hard cock up into your hole while my free hand flicks a thumb across your nipple with the spread of my other fingers clawing into your chest.

Máhlik_Matánach: Bred again, I can feel another huge load of hot cum fill my ass. As it does my ass tightens around your thick cock. My own cock throbbing, begging for release. Your massive arm wraps around my neck in a choke hold with your cock still impaled in my ass. I'm flipped over onto my abdomen and then suddenly your eight pack is pressed against my lower back. You continue to work my nips with your breath on my face. My cock is screaming to erupt and I reach down and grab my own hard cock.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: My arm drops from around your neck and slide down beneath your arms, fingers pushing into your pits as both thumbs flicker over those sensitive nipples and I anchor you against my body as I thrust up and bounce you on my still hard cock. I see you reach down and begin to grab your cock on the jumbotron.. "Fuck.. that's it, babe.." I turn and lick your neck, huffing against it as I keep thrusting up into you.

Máhlik_Matánach: Now both my sensitive nips stimulated by the massive stud. You continue to slam your hard cock deep in my ass. I can feel your breath on the nape of my neck and it makes the hairs on the back of my neck erect as my cock. I hold my own hard cock and take control of it. I use my thumb to release more pre-cum and then start jerking, harder and faster. My body shakes as my ass is plowed and I get closer to my own organism.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: My thumbs continue to stroke over your nipples and my thrusts get longer and harder, my dick throbbing again as my cum oozes out of your ass. I nibble on your ear as you continue to stroke, feeling your body buck and ride.. closer and closer. I time my thrusts with your jerks, driving you toward the edge with a throaty growl; ”that’s it Scotty, boi”

Máhlik_Matánach: Your breath is on my neck with your hard cock in my ass thrusting me up and off of the mat with my nipples controlled. I close my eyes and groan. I’m unable to hold in my load, and I cum again! I shoot straight up in a huge geyser of cum that lands on my upper chest and face. As I milk the last drop of cum, the big man continues to control my ass with his cock deep inside.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I slide my arms up under yours then and lock on a full nelson, pushing your chin and jaw down into your own cum covered chest as I bounce you harder and harder... your cock and balls lewdly bouncing all over and your moans and whimpers filling the air. "FUCK..." I bite your neck again as I arch and SLAM into you, adding a third load into your ass.

Máhlik_Matánach: As I finish off my own load, I feel my ass overfilled with a third massive load of cum from the big man's hard cock. Cum leaks out as you continue to ravage my hole with your hands once on my nipples now up under my pits and locked behind my neck. Those huge guns force my head down into my chest and into my cum puddle. The cum on my face drips down my cheek to the corner of my mouth. The moment of ecstasy now behind me and the pain of another humiliating power hold now the reality as I release my cock and reach back to get hold of your arms.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: My cock slams up into the messy puddle of mess that is your hole and then I finally roll you off and drop you down to the mat. I'm panting hard from exertion, fucking this hot jobber over and over, and I get to my knees and reach down and spread those hot bubble ass cheeks to show the audience your puckered hole spitting out my load. "Fuck...good boy.." I give that ass a firm smack.

Máhlik_Matánach: The big man rolls and drops me to the mat and releases the nelson. You’re panting as I work to catch my own breath. I’m on my belly as you pry my asscheeks apart and more of your warm cum bubbles from my hole. You slap my ass and I flex it as he does. “Good boy….." I hear. I’m exhausted, taken three loads and lost two, All I can reply is "Fuck you big man...."

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: "One day, maybe..." I smirk as I peel your body off of the mat and drag you up by your nipples again. I brutally twist them and I bully you toward the ropes with my tongue in your mouth and swallowing your words in a hard kiss. I know you're too weak to put up much of a fight now and I break the kiss. My palm pushes your chin back as I slam one massive UPPERCUT into your steely abs.. then another! You wheeze and sputter and you’re bent over the ropes. I push your arms through the ropes and drag the top rope down to trap them. I take a look at this hot muscle jobber all tangled in the ropes. “You look good like this..." I murmur, giving your jaw a light kiss.

I drop down then and my biceps slide under your flared lats, hoisting you up and into a massive bear hug. I hear your gasping breath as I force the air out of your lungs and my scruff rubs along the cleft of your chest. Your nipple finds their way into my mouth as my cannonball biceps vein and pop, CRUSHING you as I gnaw at your pecs. The crowd gasps as they hear your ribs popping under the pressure - POP- as the ropes quake.

Máhlik_Matánach: My words are cut short. I can't believe they came from my mouth. Exhausted, fuck'd three times over, but I still have some fight left in me. I'm hauled up and brought to the ropes and pushed against the top rope, back draped over. I take two solid uppercuts to my 6 pack before my arms are then trapped - top and middle rope crushing my biceps. As you reach down and pull my face in for a kiss, I land a few good kicks to your abs and package. Clearly enraging the big man, I'm drawn up into a massive bearhug. Your biceps crush into my lats and he chews on my nipple as you crush my back. I want to fight, but my arms are still trapped in the ropes. I shake and squirm in your crushing hold, completely trapped in this monster hold.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: Your cock grinds against my hairy eight pack and I tighten even more, ribs crunching and cracking, as I throttle up the bear hug. My teeth close in on that hard nipple, tugging as I begin to shake you in the ropes.. CRUSHING this stud like a rag doll. I feel your cock throbbing against me and I bounce you, letting you stroke against my body while my biceps push every last bit of air from your lungs.

Máhlik_Matánach: I struggle to try to free my arms. The only way I could fight out of this crushing hold. My cock rubs against your hairy abs, throbbing and leaking pre-cum. I struggle to breath as my ribs are crushed with your teeth on my nipple. I do the only thing I can and push my head forward and try to land a head butt.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: There's not a lot of room to travel there and I feel your head bump against mine and it just drives me harder. I shake you vigorously, shifting to the other nipple as my arms constrict even HARDER. “Better give, boi, or you’re not going to have any ribs intact!” The crowd gasps as the referee comes in to check on you.

Máhlik_Matánach: Though my head hits the big man, it does no real damage. You crush me more. to the point where I'm not feeling my fingers or toes. I feel like my ribs will crack under the pressure of your massive cannonball arms. I take a breath… can't take any more. "I......" Before I can finish my submission, I pass out in the big man's arms. My arms go limp in the ropes and my head rolls forward while the referee comes in to check me.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: The referee comes in to check you, not seeing that you are already fading to unconsciousness. He asks if you submit and slaps my shoulders, trying to pull me off. I finally relent and let your body drop. The crowd roars and the referee pulls my hand up. I flex in victory over your hot, bound body drooping on the ropes. "He didn't give me a proper submission, we're not done yet...." The ref looks bewildered but doesn't call the match.
Then I reach in to grab your head and drag you out of the ropes. You're dead weight and I'm huffing as I turn and slam your chest up against the turnbuckle. I hook your legs over the middle rope, spreading that beautiful bubble ass as I dive in and begin to tongue your ass like a pro. "Wakey wakey, Scotty boi"

Máhlik_Matánach: My head is foggy as I come to, shaking my head to get the cobwebs out. Did I submit? Did the ref call the match? I realize I'm draped over the ropes with my ass again stimulated and spread wide. Cum is still dripping from my hole and I look forward and realize that, shit I’m on the middle rope facing the turnbuckle. My ass up in the air, getting primed to be fucked yet again.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I hear your mewls as my tongue pushes into your ass and I know you're awake. I lick down your taint and then suck along your balls as I drop down and pop up on the other side of you, my back against the corner and my ass on the middle turnbuckle. My hands reach beneath your arms and onto your shoulders, pulling you down right onto my throbbing cock again. My biceps strain, grinding that dick up into you as I bite along your chest. “Guess what - No Ding Ding… match is not over, Scotty..."

Máhlik_Matánach: As I pull myself back out of the corner, my legs still perched on the middle rope, the big stud slides in between me and the corner turnbuckle. You grab ahold of my shoulders under my arms keeping me in place, balanced on the ropes with my ass again bouncing on his massive cock and my hole directly over your cock head. My head falls onto your massive shoulder. I realize you must have put me out with your brutal bearhug and I whisper: "Tank, I give."

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I feel your face buried against the crook of my shoulder and neck and hear you whisper your submission as I bounce your throughly fucked body on my cock. "Not yet..." I whisper against your ear... "I'm not done with you..." The referee hears none of this exchange nor the whimper my words draw as that curved nine inches carves up your ass, slamming your prostate and making this Scottish muscle bitch louder and louder.

Máhlik_Matánach: “Fuck” I whisper. The big muscle stud slams his 9” beer can in deeper as you bounce me in the corner. My own 9” cock leaking pre-cum again in your hairy chiseled abs. “Not yet …..”. you whisper back, echoing as I lift my fists and slam them simultaneously into your beefy pecs. Again my cock torn by humiliation and pain and pleasure, again in the grips of my massive hunky opponent who remains in full control.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: You're still so weak from the KO and your smaller frame is like a kid throwing a tantrum, pounding our fists against that huge chest as I continue to bounce you... even HARDER. "You're gonna take his like a good boy..." I SLAM my dick up HARD with my hands pulling down on your shoulders to make you gasp as I pummel your prostate. "Take your dick like a good, boy..." Your nine inches grinds up against my hairy abs, edging you closer as I use you like a fuck toy.

Máhlik_Matánach: You hold me down - your meaty hands pulling me down. Keeping me impaled on your beer can cock. I try to push free - my hands still on your beefy chest. Pre-cum continues to leak, now lubing up your shredded eight pack where my cock rides with every thrust. I start to groan - getting close to cumming yet again as I’m impaled on your massive cock.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I slow down my strokes, each one now hard and direct as my mouth goes down to bite one of your nipples... knowing my boy's got a wired chest. I arch, letting you fuck my eight pack while I continue to bounce you in the corner while the crowd watches their favorite up and coming hot shot being utterly sexually dominated. "Cum for papa...." I whisper in your ear, more of an order than anything.

Máhlik_Matánach: I groan and struggle to hold in my load. Being dominated again by the massive stud is too much and your slow, methodical slamming against my prostate and nipple play are too much to bear. I let out a huge moan and I shoot a second warm load of cum between our abs. As I shoot my head collapses on your broad shoulder.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I'm so turned on as this hot Scottish bodybuilder completely broken and throughly fucked has another load fucked right out of him, making a huge mess of my torso. You collapse onto my shoulder like a broken pup, mewling pup and I pull down on your shoulders then an arch up hard, long dicking you HARD as your cheek bounces on my chest and shoulder.. a fucked rag doll with another (now fourth) load quickly filling your guts.

Máhlik_Matánach: I can’t believe I’m bred yet again. I remain impaled on your nine inch cock with a massive amount of cum dripping out of my ass. I normally breed my jobbers once, but the stamina of this massive stud, four times continues to excite my rock hard cock. I remain held in the corner by the massive stud while the crowd cheers. My fans are turning on me and urging you on as they think this has to be the end of the match.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I stand with you and carry you to the center of the ring and let you drop down to your knees. My hands curl into your hair and I arch to let the cameras get a hot shot of your cum glistening and running down my chest and abs.. dripping into the cum gutters as I guide your head. "Clean poppa up, boy...." My arms curl over you then, seeing your eyes glassy with arousal as the domination continues.

Máhlik_Matánach: I drop to my knees in the center of the ring as the big American muscles me down. My face forced into your beefy abs and the cum dripping down your adonis belt. You yank my face into your hairy abs and demand a cleaning. I try to decline and fight the pushing on my head with my hands on your beefy quads.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I end up smearing your face against the cum for a moment before the frustration sets in. "Not behaving boy...." and I scoop up the huge load from my abs and chest and scoop it into your mouth. My digits force the cum deep before I lean down and lock on a hard kiss, pushing the load into your throat with my tongue even further. I drag you up as I continue to kiss your mewling maw and then you're quickly scooped up and into a cross body, flipped upside down and POWER SLAMMED to the mat so hard the ring QUAKES.

I feel your hands weakly rubbing and tapping my body as my biceps flex and strain as I pull you back up by your hair and drag you up again. Feeling your senseless tapping and protests is making me raging hard and I scoop you up for another cross body, but this time on the way down from the power slam, I bring your head down between my legs and PILEDRIVE your head right into the puddle of your cum on the mat.

Máhlik_Matánach: Despite my fight to not to suck my cum off your beefy abs, you scoop the load off your abs and shove it down my throat. Your tongue finishes pushing it down my throat as our lips connect with a hard long kiss. As I swallow my load, I’m dragged up by the muscle monster and then slammed back to the mat. I groan and writhe on the mat, gasping in pain as I’m brought back up. I let out another groan. Not again!” I gasp, tapping on your chest but this time my head is spiked into the mat. I fall to the mat - seeing stars and holding the back of my neck. I roll to the side trying to escape the big man with the spray of cum splattered on my forehead and neck.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I love that my hot little muscle toy can take such a beating. I grab onto your ankle and drag you back into the middle of the ring and quickly hook your legs and roll you up, ass up in the air. I slam my palm down on the mat beside your head... "1.....2....!" I smirk then as my hand raises for the third time… only to wave off the ref.

"Not done with you yet, boi...." With you curled up, I roll you even further onto your upper neck and back while my fingers reach down and tug and work your nipples. My boi's cock still leaking and rock hard and I grab your thick, girthy cock and GUIDE it right between your lips and roll you completely up. On your upper neck, you’re folded up so that inch after inch of your own dick is pushed into your mouth. I turn then and pivot, guiding my cock right back into your hole as I face the opposite direction and pile drive fuck you down.. each thrust making you gag on your own dick.

Máhlik_Matánach: I’m dragged back to the center of the ring and rolled up for a pin . I try to kick out but am too spent to really put up much of a fight. Ref watches as you slam your hand to the canvas for only the two count before you stop. I’m rolled up further and suddenly my cock is at my lips. I can taste my own cum on my cock head. I groan as you slam your cock again deep in my ass. Each power thrust jams my own cock down my throat. I gag and cough as I’m forced to suck my own dick while you pile drive fuck me.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I use my greater weight to keep driving you deeper and deeper, pounding your beta muscle bitch body hard into the mat until your balls are slapping your chin. I lean back, letting you gag on your entire cock as I curl both biceps up and cockily pose while I hear you gargle and spittle. At this angle, I'm directly punishing your prostate with that wickedly curved dick and I begin to ramp up the pace.. knowing the feel of your own lips sucking your cock as I fuck you is going to make you blow quick.

Máhlik_Matánach: I struggle to get out from under the massive stud's weight. Your cock slamming into my hole as you pump down into me from above me. I have never been steam rolled, dominated, and fucked like this before. This thought only turns on my throbbing cock even more. Each slam of his nine inch cock into my prostate brings me closer and closer to orgasm again. I have to hold out. Then I see the silhouette of your muscled back flexing over me - huge double biceps raised over your head as you pin me to the mat with your cock buried in my ass. I try to push my cock from my mouth but you have me rolled up too tightly. I shutter and then cough and choke on my cum. The rhythm of your thrusts and my own mouth on my cock have forced a third load from me. My own cum now running out of the corner of my mouth while the crowd gasps in awe.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I can feel your body twitch and spasm as you blow your load right into your own mouth, hearing the gargle of cum in your throat as you choke and it just drives me to pound harder. I cockily flex those massive guns for the crowd as I edge close. I look back and down to watch your eyes roll back as you shoot into your own mouth. Cum streams everywhere and it’s too much to handle and I begin to cum HARD now for a fifth time. My hand rubs along my hairy eight back as I push the root of my dick down to get even deeper into your already overflowing hole. "good, boi Scotty…"

Máhlik_Matánach: I choke down most of my cum with some still dripping from my mouth. Gagging on my still hard cock as the muscle brute continues to flex above me to the cheers of the crowd while still impaled on your girthy nine inches. I wait to hear the count from the referee as my shoulders are pounded down into the mat.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I spin and turn, cock still buried hilt deep in your oozing hole and keep your knees pinned so your shoulders and back are on the mat. The referee comes in and begins the count again.. slamming "1.....! 2....!" The crowd is chanting along with the count, but before the referee can get to the last count, I drop you unceremoniously down to the mat with your cock popping out of your mouth with a nice POP!

“Not done yet..." I growl at the referee as I drop down and kick you over onto your stomach. My fingers slide into your ass then as I pull out a wad of my cum from your hole. I drop down, clawing the load into your mouth as I lock on a brutal cross face!

Máhlik_Matánach: The stud rotates his cock in my hole, now face to face I remain pinned on the mat. I can hear the ref counting as I'm pinned to the mat on your nine inch rod. Before the ref counts three, the muscle brute releases the pin and my cock springs out of my mouth. I'm exhausted but know I've got to gather the strength to fight on. I feel a sharp pain in my side as I'm kicked on my stomach. I start to crawl forward but the muscle stud slams his fingers in my ass and before I can respond, those fingers are clawed into my mouth. I taste your cum and my ass as you apply a brutal cross face. I howl in pain as my neck is cranked back in the hold.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: The crowd gasps, not remembering the Lee of old being so brutal, but this beefy bodybuilder Scot looks so good with that huge back torqued up.. muscles rippling as my hairy brutish strength pulls back while driving my cum, formerly in your ass, further into your throat. "Better tap boy..." There's no question now that this match is over as the referee drops down to check in on you, moments away from calling the match.

Máhlik_Matánach: My back and neck are wrenched back in the hold and pain ripples down my spine. I can taste my own ass as I'm drawn back in the hold. I close my eyes and fight to get the bigger guy off balance. Maybe I can break free and I hear the words - "Better tap boi....." I try to call out my submission but your fingers prevent the words from coming out. So I raise my hand to try to bring it to the mat to signal my submission.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: "REF! CHECK HIM!" I scream as I crank back further, lifting your thickly muscled chest and shoulders off the mat and obscuring the weak raise of your hand. The referee drops down, asking for your sub.. almost begging. I keep my fingers hooked in your mouth, but my other hand slides off and grabs your hand and hammer locks it behind your back as that massive bicep swells.. using one arm to keep you strained up. "HE'S OKAY, HE DIDN'T GIVE..." I scream, the crowd a roar of gasps at the brutality of the submission. Then I drop this big muscled bitch back to the mat and I pull up to my knees, curling a huge double bicep over you while I pant in exertion. "He's good..... we're not done..”

Máhlik_Matánach: Before I can get my free hand to the mat, the muscle brute grabs it and hammerlocks it behind me. My shoulder is now screaming in the same pain as my back and neck. My chest held far up off the mat in the cross face while you jam your fingers farther down my throat and obscure my words. The referee is in place and then he backs off. I pause thinking he'll call the match, but then BOOM. I'm dropped to the mat. I lay face down, my own cum now mixed with yours as it leaks from my lips. Your massive thighs straddle my torso. I can hear gasps and cheer from the crowd and I lay breathing heavily. I grip the mat and work to pull and drag myself forward.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I slowly stand, towering over the muscular Scot as you begin to crawl forward on the mat. My hands slick down over those glistening, hairy abs before I turn and give the referee a dap, "Good call, mate..." and in the same instant use the back of my heel to stealthily curb stomp your face down into the mat. The crowd gasps again while the referee looks around bewildered by the outburst. I drop down and pull this cum dump of a bodybuilder off of the mat and slide my arms around your waist, grinding my cock between those cheeks as I run you into the ropes and then on the rebound drive my shoulder into your lower back.

It's a simple hoist of that 215 pound up and onto the wide range of my shoulders then as I walk you to center ring in the torture rack.. one hand on your cock and the other wrapped around your neck as I jostle and bounce you while jerking you... using the hot shot up and coming star's own finisher against him.

Máhlik_Matánach: I eye the ropes and crawl forward toward them. I stretch my right arm forward to grab hold and the audience suddenly goes silent as I feel my face smashed to the canvas under your heavy boot. You haul me up to my feet, still woozy and seeing stars. I bounce off the ropes and feel your broad shoulder slam into my back. With ease I'm hoisted up on your wide shoulders, racked up in my own finishing move. I can't let this happen!! I've never lost my load in my own finisher. I fight and buck but I can already feel my spine being wrenching in the torture rack. As you bounce and wrench my back, you start to jerk my still hard nine incher. You pull down on my throat making it hard for me to get out any words, suffering in the brutal hold.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I slowly walk around the ring, showing off this hot muscle boi and his thick, oozing cock. "Come on, boi.. cum for papa.. that's it..." I growl and then do a few cocky squats with you on my shoulders just to humiliate you further. The crowd is going nuts now, Mahlik's own TORTURE RACK EMISSION finisher being applied. Chants of "make him cum, make him cum" fill the arena.

Máhlik_Matánach: As much as I struggle, there's no breaking free from the big brute's grips. You squat up and down, further showing your dominance. The crowd shouts their approval. Your thumb rubs my cock head, more pre-cum leaking and further lubing your stroking hand. I bite my lip. I've got to hold out! I can't go down in my own finisher!

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I turn so that you can get a good view of your smooth chest and abs convulsing and strained over my shoulders. I throttle up the rack a notch further, bicep curling higher as I bend you sharper and the loud CRACK of your back echoes in the arena. This Scottish muscle man now a shoe horn over my shoulders as I continue to stroke that oozing cock while my other hand can now, with the edge of my pinky, flick and tease your wired nipple.

Máhlik_Matánach: My spine cracks under the pressure of your brutal rack. I feel as if my back is now bent to almost 90 degrees. My cock throbbing with your continued assault and strokes. I realize I'm not going to be able to break the brutal rack. I can't believe I'm going down in my own finisher. I try to call out my submission but your tight grip on my throat prevents my verbal submission. I groan and while tapping on your cannonball bicep, fire now a fourth stream of warm cum from my hard cock. You continue to jerk as I shoot the load onto my abs and chest.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: "Fucckkkk.... that's a good, boi..." I continue to stroke and milk the last of your load from your cock as I keep you in the rack. The referee comes over and signals me to drop you while tapping and pulling on my chest and shoulder as I continue to show off this hunk of meat to the crowd. I stare down the referee as I finally shrug your body off of my shoulders and let you drop down to the mat like a piece of dead meat. I look down at my hand, absolutely drenched in your cum and bring it to my mouth and suck the salty cum off as I look down at your hot, battered body. "So many loads and still this much juice... young, dumb, and absolutely full of cum…"

I drop down then and slide my cock right between your bubble ass.. feeling the heat of my previous loads on the tip of my cock as I glide right back in. "Gotta keep this tight for papa, boy..." I murmur as i smack your ass and then reach down to hook your chin and pull you back and onto my cock in a fuck camel. Your torso is almost vertical now with your poor, cracked back quivering as I continue to work it, but with the added jostling of my fat cock short dicking you.

Máhlik_Matánach: My cock drained of another load, the muscle beast parades my chiseled body around on your shoulders, before dumping me back to the mat. I'm spent. I can barely move. I remain laying on my stomach on the mat with your hand now off my throat. I can finally speak. I try to shout, but it is merely a whisper: "I submit Tank." The referee is not near and unlikely that the muscled stud heard me over the chants of the crowd. Before I can get out another word, the brute simultaneously grabs my chin while slamming his rock hard cock back into my cum lubed ass. I'm yanked up in a fuck camel with my chest cranked up high off the mat. I’m yowling in pain and I tap on his cannonball bicep again as he slams his cock in deep in my ass, cranking back harder on the camel.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I hear that Scottish brogue rasp the submission, and fuck, it does sound hotter with an accent but it doesn't deter me from claiming that tight, warm ass again while I crank you up. I yank you up HARD, pulling you further up and making your chest strain as I lick your neck up to your ear and nibble. "My name is Lee..."

CRACK, your neck pops as I yank you up another few degrees and shove my tongue into your mouth, swallowing those pathetic whimpers and cries. “... but you call me papa..." With that my arm wraps around your face to lock on the DRAGON/CAMEL Fuck combo, short dicking this bodybuilder bitch with enough force that the ring quakes and trembles.. your whimpers heard even beneath my muffled pit and making the crowd stroke and leak.

Máhlik_Matánach: I'm pulled up harder in the camel. My back has never felt so much pain. I'm bent back further than I thought I could bend. I feel your tongue on my neck and ear. My cock begins to throb again. My cock head is poking out between my bent body and the mat. I go to call out my submission again, desperate to escape the punishment when I hear the big man respond and I gasp "I submit L....." Before I can finish, your tongue has moved from my neck to my mouth, now deep down my throat. You pull your tongue out and I try again "I submit P..." Yet again, I’m not allowed to finish and as my head is tucked deep into your musky, sweaty pit. I continue to try to get out my submission, now muffled in your pit. I’m trapped in this fucking hot dragon/camel fuck combo with that rock hard cock slamming in deep with each thrust hitting my prostate. I tap more fervently on his massive bicep, but each one grows weaker and waker until suddenly the room goes dark, I shoot a fifth load of cum onto the mat- my cock untouched. As I cum, I lose consciousness and remain out cold, held firmly in the monster's submission fuck hold.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: There's some steely set domination in the way that thickly muscled body is moving and handling you where the referee seems cowed into only weakly protesting the clear brutality of this moment and not interfering. The lewd, slick, wet sounds of nine inches pumping into a well dicked hole picked up by the ring microphones and audible even over the din of the crowd as they watch the utterly hot sight of this muscle tank dad claiming this boy.

I keep you on the edge of consciousness, letting you get brief breaths of air as I ease off my bicep until the satisfying feel of my curved cock pounding a load out of you vibrates through our bodies. Your body, pulled sharply vertical, gives the crowd a show of washboard abs trembling and coated in cum as jets of cum spray the front row. You tap my bicep rapidly, almost begging and now I demure..

"Say goodnight, Gracie..." My bicep veins pop as you're pulled back harder, exposing your Adam's apple. My other arm slides ove and that hairy forearm bars against your throat and CRUSHES your wind pipe until your whimpers are a garbled, choked mess and your body falls limp. The referee begins to pull on my boulder-like shoulders now, but I don't stop.. laying pipe between that bubble ass and sloshing (how many of my previous loads) like I’m churning butter. Finally there's a primal roar of victory as that girthy cock spews a victory sixth load into your hole again and makes it overflow like a volcano seething.

The arena goes silent as I drop your body like a piece of sweaty, completely fucked meat to the mat. The bell rings. It feels almost like an after thought as I stand over you.. glistening with sweat, musk, and sex. I curl both biceps over my head and the flashbulbs fire like crazy at that hot pose. I bathe in the attention of old, my return to the fed solidified and memorized in film and minds. I take my foot off of your neck and reach down and grab your arm, dragging your dead weight up and flipping you up and into a fire man's carry. You hot bubble ass spread wide, oozing and gaping for the cameras as I make my way out of the ring with you in tow.

"Lee's back, bitches..." I wink to the crowd as I stalk back to the lockers with this never been fucked stud bodybuilder out cold on my shoulders and crowd left in a hushed awe.

Máhlik_Matánach: I awake for a moment on the big muscle stud's shoulders. Flashes from phones and cameras cause me to stir. I'm on the muscle stud's shoulders, being paraded down the aisle back toward the locker room. I lost the match but deep down inside, why do I feel like I won - not the match, the pleasure. I can feel warm cum still leaking from my ass. Not quite sure what just happened, I again start to fight on the brute's shoulders. I push at your massive cannonball biceps. Unphased, you firesa sharp elbow back at my temple and my struggling stops as I'm out cold again.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I carry you into the abandoned locker room and unceremoniously dump you onto a bench before disappearing to turn on the hot water tap. I pause on my way back to appreciate how hot you look sprawled out, oozing cum and sweat, legs dangling off the bench and just begging for another load.

"If I must..." I smirk and drop down behind you, burying my face in your ass and pulling it wide as my tongue attacks. I keep grabbing onto those bulbous cheeks to pull them wider and wider as I push deeper.. that ring of muscle now well stretched and salty with cum. "Wakey, wakey..." I add a finger to probe your prostate before diving back in to eat that ass like a pro.

Máhlik_Matánach: The sharp jab of a finger hits my prostate, followed by a moist tongue and lips eating out my sweaty cum filled hole and it wakes me. I lay on the hard bench, still not sure where I am. I feel two large hands around my amazing ass cheeks. Your tongue tickles my hole and I can guess who's amazing tongue is working my hole. I start to grind a bit on the bench, unable to help getting harder as that tongue pushes into my ass and it feels amazing. I groan as you deep tongue my cum filled ass.

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: I'm glad they put me up against a big, beefy bodybuilder - a man after my own heart - or after that kind of beating you'd be in the hospital. i know after all of that, you're weak.. but that tonguing is meant to make your toes curl not break your back. I feel you grinding and rubbing against the bench and I rumble darkly, stubble and whiskers teasing your hole and cheeks. I circle around then, my massive frame outlined in the hard locker room lights with every hard line of muscle in definition. I drop down to sit on the edge of the bench, pulling your chin up and I kiss you slowly, but firmly before whispering.. "What's my name..?"

Máhlik_Matánach: The massive stud pulls his tongue out of my ass. The amazing sensation of his tongue has definitely helped clear the cobwebs from my head. My body is aching all over, but still some adrenaline is keeping me hard. His body, bulging muscles, chiseled curves are defined in the dim lights. He sits and pulls my head up. I reach forward and grab his beefy hairy pec. "Your name is Lee.”

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: This boi can't keep his hands off of me and your hands rubbing over my hairy chest is driving me nuts, but none-the-less I grab onto your ears with both hands and I drag you down and ram my thick nine inches down into your throat. "I thought we went over this, boi... what's my name?" I slam my cock down to the back of your throat and briefly plug your nose.. letting you gag and choke on there before releasing. I sigh and reach over to slap your bubble ass as I slowly stroke into your throat. "Fought a great match, bub... were such a good boi.” I finally release your head as my fat cock head pulls away from your lips with a bridge of spit and saliva. “Now… what’s my name?”

Máhlik_Matánach: I cough and choke as you grab my ears and slam my mouth over your beer can hard cock. I sputter as I try to repeat my answer and you release your grip on my ears. My mouth remains around your dick, continuing to massage your massive beefy pec as I worship. I pull my head off his cock and look up into your blue eyes with heavy, heated breaths and murmur hotly “Papa!"

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: A low, rumbling chuckle of pleasure vibrates through that barrel chest as I dip down and lift your chin to push my tongue into your breathless mouth while my thumb strokes along your angular cheek. "this hole is mine, do you understand...?" I murmur into your ear as I reach around and slide a finger into your hole before kissing you again. That cum covered finger is then pushed into your mouth for my good boy to clean. "Only I’m allowed to use you….”

Máhlik_Matánach: As you push your fingers covered in my own cum into my mouth, my mind runs through the match. The pain. The domination. The control. Being bred and shooting five huge warm loads - amazing toe curling relief. It was ecstasy. I've never felt such pleasure. I think to myself - "I only want to be used by my papa."

The_All_American_Tank_-_Lee: You're too distracted by my fingers pulsating in your ass and the mass of bristling, hard lit muscle that you haven’t noticed the bag beside me or what I reach for until you feel the cold steel of the chain wrap around your neck and the sound of the padlock CLICK. I pull back, my lip tugging yours as I draw back. “That’s right…. Papa…”

Published: 2022-05-19, viewed 255 times.