Hostal Salazar

Ryder Steel: Well another day, and anyone who knows me personally, would know that means another workout, I've gotta stay in good shape to keep up my modelling career. Not only am I the sexiest model in the company I work with, I also pretty much unofficially run the gym, and if there is one thing that I hate, it's when new members come, and start working out, without my permission. That's just what happened today, I see you, seemingly new. So I smugly walk over to you, dressed in trunks, boots and a shirt. "Sup, name's Ryder, I pretty much own this place, which means you need my permission to come here" I say to you.

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Bob Cyber: I start at this new gym and this guy who “owns” the gym starts giving me trouble already. “ listen punk I pay to use this gym , I don’t need anything from you “ I say smugly going back to my workout

Ryder Steel: I'm a bit taken back by your rudeness, and clench my fists, getting annoyed. "Everyone else pays too, but they still need my permission, you know what happens if they don't have it? They get a lesson about why I own this place" I say, getting in your face.

Bob Cyber: I stand in my white tank and short gym shorts. “Leave me alone punk before you get hurt “ I say staring you down

Ryder Steel: I step back a few steps hands in my pockets, shaking my head. "Why do some choose to do this the hard way. Meet me in the ring, if your not there in 5 mins, look out" I growl at you, storming off to the ring, taking my shirt off, revealing my ripped 21 year old body. I get in the ring, and take to one of the four corners, sitting on the top rope waiting for you.

Bob Cyber: I waste no time and get in the ring stripping my white tank revealing my pumped glistening body as I stare you down

Ryder Steel: Just as I think you ain't going to show, in you come, "Thought you were too pussy to show up for a moment" I say, jumping off the top rope, meeting you in the centre of the ring, staring you down too.

Bob Cyber: I go to meet you in the center. Wasting no time going in for a lock up trying to flex out and push you back to your corner

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Ryder Steel: After a brief stare down, we both think the same thing, and go in for a lockup, trying to out muscle the other, by pushing him back into his corner. I flex and strain my muscles to there max.

Bob Cyber: Your lean body has some power as you flex out. Straining as we push into each other. Digging my heels in not to give an inch as my whole body flexes

Ryder Steel: I growl and roar, as I press against your body, finally, I'm able to overpower you, and shove you back into a corner. Breaking the lockup, with a reasonably clean break.

Bob Cyber: Face red as you slam me into the corner and I pant out hanging on the ropes as you break. I waste no time coming out faking as if I’m going for another lock up but instead send a kick up to those ripped abs

Ryder Steel: After breaking you hold you come out kick, and go for another lock up, but decide to kick my abs instead, knocking me back a bit, fortunately I had them flexed at the time, but mind you, it still hurt a bit. "You prick, your going to pay for that" I stay. Showing off my speed, and sending a roundhouse kick at your abs.

Bob Cyber: Your abs tank my hit and as I go in to follow up my move you nail my abs with a kick. I tense but the kick hurts and I double over holding my abs

Ryder Steel: My kick connects, making you double over, holding your abs, I smirk, knowing I've got the stronger abs. To straighten you up, I go for an uppercut to your face. "Stand up" I yell.

Bob Cyber: You nail my jaw making me stand up holding my head with a moan. I try to retaliate with a hook to your jaw followed by my own uppercut to your abs

Ryder Steel: My uppercut hits, and you stand up, but your retaliation is quick, so quick that I can't avoid it, I take a hook to my jaw, snapping my head to the side, and then feel an uppercut slam into my steel abs, once again knocking me back, rubbing my jaw, my abs absorbing the impact of your punch.

Bob Cyber: Force you a step back so I grab your shoulders and stab a knee into your abs before trying to wrap your head in a side headlock

Ryder Steel: I step back, but you stay on me, grabbing my shoulders, and knee me in my abs again, my abs are easily handling the abuse, but can't keep it up forever. Whilst I'm taking a few quick deep breaths, you then headlock me, in a side head lock. "E fucking nough" I say, picking you up from behind, and slamming your body over my knee.

Bob Cyber: Grin as I get control but you show off your strength picking me up and slamming me on your knee. I moan out rolling off your knee into the mat holding my back breathing heavy

Ryder Steel: I stand up, rubbing my neck, as you roll around on the mat, holding your back, breathing quite heavy. "You should have just asked for permission" I say pressing my boot on you, flexing my muscles, I then schoolboy pinning, arms trapped under my legs, and start unloading punches on your head, my abs, the only thing you can see.

Bob Cyber: You mount sitting on my chest and start to unload on my face. I moan out with each punch as I struggle under you trying to get space. Staring up at your ripped body over me

Ryder Steel: All you do is moan and groan as I throw punch after punch, smashing your face in, all you are doing is just staring at me. I notice this and pause briefly. "What? Jealous? Wish you had a body like mine?" I say cockily, before throwing one final punch at your nose."

Bob Cyber: You keep delivering punches to my face and I lay there dazed staring up at I keep trying to squirm to get free but eventually my struggling becomes very weak

Ryder Steel: After throwing my last punch at you, I get and look down at you, "Was actually hoping you were going to be more of a challenge" I say, hands on my hips, before I place my boot on your neck, pressing down choking you.

Bob Cyber: I begin to choke as you press down on my neck struggling under you trying to pry your foot away

Ryder Steel: You start coughing and gagging, the sign I'm choking you. "Oh I'm sorry, was that choking you" i ask, trying to act like I care, before taking my boot off your neck.

Bob Cyber: I cough out and roll away as you step off. I hold my hurting head and cough as I get to all fours moving to get back to my feet

Ryder Steel: "This ain't I a nice guy, I removed my boot off you, and allowed you to get back to your feet" I say, my hands still on my hips, smug look on my face.

Bob Cyber: I slowly get to my feet staring you down hurting as I get into a stance to circle you

Ryder Steel: I keep the same smug look on my face, as I circle you too, obviously yourself in pain. I get my fists up, and throw a few fake punches, before throwing a real punch to your red abs.

Bob_Cyber: I fall for the fake and you nail my abs making me grunt. Flexing them but the punch hurts and I double over a bit. I try to send my own punch to your cut abs

Ryder Steel: My punch hits your abs, and instantly double over, but send a punch to my abs, once again doing nothing. "haha, gotta give you credit for trying" i laugh out, from your punch. I ball my fist again, and throw another punch to your abs.

Bob Cyber: You nail my ans again and I moan my head leaning on your chest. Breathing heavy as I try one more punch to your ripped abs as I feel my strength fading

Ryder Steel: My punch connects again, making you lean on me for support, breathing heavy, you another punch into my abs, lighter then before. "It's all right mate" I say patting your hair, before pushing you into the corner, throwing your arms over the ropes, getting in a stance, and start treating you like a punching bag.

Bob Cyber: You prop me up in the corner and start to unload on my body. My body flexes but you soon dig past the muscle turning it to mush as I moan out in complete pain

Ryder Steel: "Do you regret not asking for my permission now? Or do I have to continue beating you?" I ask stepping back, cracking my knuckles.

Bob Cyber: I hang there with my body weak barely standing as I nod my head face red in humiliation “yes … sorry "

Ryder Steel: "See, how hard was that? Now are you going to ask for my permission, or am I going to basically throw you out the door?" I ask, my arms now crossed over my chest.

Bob Cyber: “May I work out here?” I ask through labored breathes as I still hang in the ropes abs battered

Ryder Steel: "No no no, may I work out here please" I say, enjoying making you do what I want.

Bob Cyber: “May I work out here… please? “ I ask face red but not enough energy for attitude

Ryder_Steel: "That's better. Yes, you can work out here, but if you ever give me attitude again, you'll never be allowed back here. Do you understand?" I say, grabbing your neck.

Bob Cyber: I look up at your ripped body and nod my head day “ yes” wincing a bit as you grab my neck

Ryder Steel: I smugly smirk at you, knowing I've broken you. "Good boy" I say, before I grab you one last time, and literally throw your body across the ring. Before leaving the ring.

Bob Cyber: Lay there breathing heavy and humiliated

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Published: 2023-02-20, viewed 77 times.