Hostal Salazar

Ryder Steel: It’s a bright and sunny day on the beach, not a cloud in sight. No modelling today, but the fight club I’m with has set up a few mats at the beach, promoting themselves and offering fights to people, I’ve probably fought about a dozen guys now, easily making them tap or give up. After thinking no one else is interested you come up.

Scooper: It‘s a great weekend day. I head to the beach for a recovering afternoon. I stroll around and look for a place to sunbath. There are some guys and some mats that catch my eyes. „HI“, I wave friendly, looking curious what‘s up there, if I can watch a hit beach fight

Ryder Steel: I’m laying down on the mats, my ripped shirtless body soaking up the sun. You come over wavering and say hi, I put my hands behind my head, and jump up to my feet. “Hey mate” i say friendly, extending a hand.

Scooper: You get up from a laying position and answer my greetings, offering your hand. I grab for a shake and notice how big it is, firm grip. I look up to you and try to smile „Mate“, I say, nodding up to you

Ryder Steel: You shake my hand nodding to me. “What’s up? You looking for a round?” I ask as my boss walks up to us.

Scooper: I raise my eyebrows „A round? Or ... around??“, I ask while I notice another guy stepping up to us

Ryder Steel: “Yeah you know a round on the mats, a fight? “ I clarify, hands now on my hips, my ripped body flexing from the slightest movement, sweat shining in the sun.

Scooper: I stare your much taller and ripped frame up and down as you flex your well built muscles. „A round on the mats ... you and me ... vs me??“, I ask while my eyes start sparkling. „Sure. The rules?“, I ask in a half sentence

Ryder Steel: I see you look me up and down, and gladly accept the challenge, “rules are up to you obviously no broken bones or death, haha” I laugh out.

Scooper: I gulp. „No“, I repeat just the one word. „Okay“, I go on, start to bounce a little and do some stretches for the warm up

Ryder Steel: I invite you onto the mats, and start to stretch and warm up. “So what’s your name mate?” I ask out of curiosity.

Scooper: I step up onto the mats as you invite me. „My name? It‘s Mark. And yours?“, I ask while I watch you stretching your long, lean body

Ryder Steel: “Well nice to meet you Mark, name’s Ryder, do you live around here?” I ask, trying to continue our friendly pre fight chat

Scooper: I shake my head about your friendly manner, your nice small talk. Still you must be tough asking for a match. Here. Rn. You don’t look like a typical jobber at all. The manly frame. The height. The hard defined jaws. „Yep. Just about 20 min away by bike“ I answer your question. „And you? What about these mats here at the beach?“

Ryder Steel: “Cool, yeah I’m a model mate, so I leave about 5mins away, I actually often have shoots on this beach. The mats are from a fight club I’m apart of, my boss over there” i say pointing to the guy that came up to us earlier “wanted to advertise the club, I’m his top fighter, so he invited me out. Probably had about a dozen guys so far today.”

Scooper: I get some steps away as you talk about the fight club, you being a top fighter and ev
Scooper: It‘s a great weekend day. I head to the beach for a recovering afternoon. I stroll around and look for a place to sunbath. There are some guys and some mats that catch my eyes. „HI“, I wave friendly, looking curious what‘s up there, if I can watch a hit beach fight

Ryder Steel: I’m laying down on the mats, my ripped shirtless body soaking up the sun. You come over wavering and say hi, I put my hands behind my head, and jump up to my feet. “Hey mate” i say friendly, extending a hand.

Scooper: You get up from a laying position and answer my greetings, offering your hand. I grab for a shake and notice how big it is, firm grip. I look up to you and try to en taking about a dozen guys down just today. „And now ... I‘m chosen as your unlucky 13?“, I ask with trembling voice and raised eyebrows

Ryder Steel: “Haha, yeah you could say that, but technically every number has been unlucky” i laugh out. “Don’t worry I won’t hurt you” i say trying to reassure you, hearing your trembled voice.

Scooper: „Ahouhmmm, yes ... that calms ... so much. So nice from you“, I answer, still being nervous but trying to act calm

Ryder Steel: I smirk at you before saying “don’t worry, it ain’t like the fights in the club, here it’s just harmless fun”

Scooper: „Harmless fun. Ahh, yesss!“, I state while I clench my fist and slap my right on into the open palm of my left hand

Ryder Steel: “Yep, that’s right” i say replying to you, getting in a fighting stance, ready to begin.

Scooper: I watch you getting your tall frame in a fighting stance while I circle your immense body carefully

Ryder Steel: We start to circle, watching each other extremely closely, i decide to put my arms in inviting you to a test of strength, “let’s see what you got” i say.

Scooper: I watch you getting ready in some challenge for a test of strength with your hands so way above, high in the air. I step up and take my arms up either. Even getting on tip toes my hands barely reach the height of your forearms

Ryder Steel: You accept my test if strength challenge, and you actually struggle to reach my hands, having to stand on your tippy toes, i drop my arms a bit for you, so you don’t have to stretch so high. Now both hands interlocked we go at it, I’m pretty quick to overpower you, and I shove you onto the sand.

Scooper: „Ehouhmmmn“, I hiss in instant as you shove me backwards with enormous strength, make me sit in the sand

Ryder Steel: You slam onto the sand on your ass, I back up on the mats, flexing my muscles, “your not done already are you?” I ask.

Scooper: „Ehmmm ... Shitt!“, I grunt, getting up and step onto the mats. I take a fighter‘s stance, bouncing lightly

Ryder Steel: You get back up, light on your feet, getting in a fighting stance s mirror your stance as we start to circle again.

Scooper: Since all the advantages seem yours: Height, strength, skills, I just think about getting top. So without waiting I turn and run into your frame with my shoulder a bit bend and punch your chest hard

Ryder Steel: We keep circling you, but you respond without any warning and do something unexpected and slam a fist in my chest hard, knocking me back a few steps. "haha, not bad Mark, here free shot" I say putting my hands on my hips, inviting you to punch my ripped body where ever.

Scooper: My punch obviously worked well since you stumble a few steps back. Standing straight with your hands on your hips you offer another shot. I do as you ask me, punching your lower abs with both my fists

Ryder Steel: You respond to my invitation to punch, and decide to target my abs. I laugh from the punch, "Ok, my turn" i say, getting my fists up, and throwing two punches to your abs.

Scooper: My eyes widen as I notice my punches didn’t work at all. Now you let your fists fly into my abs. „Ehouhnnn“, I grunt, bending forwards while I get a few steps back, holding my gut in the much pain.

Ryder Steel: My fists connect, and you bend forward stepping back, rubbing your gut. I don't stop there, before throwing another round of punches into your abs. "Big mistake going for punches with me, one of the best of best punches in the club" I say

Scooper: „Ouhmmm“, I keep grunting as I already getting on my knees, still holding my gut, regarding your words about you, the club and punches. I look up to you „PLEASE!“, I shout with pleading voice

Ryder Steel: My punches connect again, and you fall to your knees, rubbing your red abs, pleading with me to stop. "Ok, I'll stop with the punches' i say, picking you up and bear hugging you.

Scooper: I start smiling as you admit you‘ll stop your punches. Instead your strong hands pick me up and apply a bear hug, squeezing my rib cage in a fraction of a second hard

Ryder Steel: 'How's that feel Mark" i ask, cranking the bear hug a bit more, squeezing your body in my arms, my ripped body, pressing into yours.

Scooper: „SHITTTT- MATE!“ I hiss in my desperation. I take my hands on your broad shoulders and start squeezing, clawing my fingers in

Ryder Steel: You cuss out of desperation and start to claw and squeeze my shoulders, fortunately like are flexed, but it does still hurt. I decide to release you from the bear hug, letting you fall to the mats.

Scooper: You release the bear hug. In my movement I can’t keep standing but fall backwards to the mats. I look up, so freaking way up and take some deep breathes to fill my lunges with much needed oxygen.

Ryder Steel: I let you catch your breath, my hand resting my hips as I look down at you, waiting for you to catch your breath so we can continue.

Scooper: You act nice, let me recover standing tall. I get up, standing and immediately jump to you, take my right arm around the back of your neck while I sidestep you and start pulling your upper body down, get my arm firm around your throat and squeeze you in a tight applied side headlock

Ryder Steel: I see you get up, but don't expect your speed, you in a flash, wrap you arm around me, applying a side headlock, pulling my body down to your level. "Gee, quick" I say, getting my arms behind you, lifting you up with ease, and slamming your body over my knee.

Scooper: I had to reach up high to wrap my arm around your neck since you stand so much taller, a clear disadvantage for my leverage. Finally I get you in the side headlock with astonishing ease. Just as the feeling of proudness flutes my body I feel my feet dangling in the air, being lifted with exact the same ease. My eyes are popping out of my face. „OUUUUCCHHHH“ I scream out loud as my lil frame hits your well placed knee hard

Ryder Steel: I slam your body over my knee, and quickly push it off onto my mats. Standing back, and planting my foot on your back, and start flexing over you. "Looks like 13 is going to unlucky for you too" I say, before sitting your back and performing a painful camel clutch.

Scooper: „GROOUUUHHHMMMM“, I hiss as I lay flat, face down on the mats. Your big foot holding me down effectively. Then, even worse, you exchange your foot with your ass on my back, get my upper body up and lay my arms over your knees. My spine bend backwards. „SHITTT ... you mean, little ... you ... YOUUUU“, I hiss in my desperation

Ryder Steel: "Haha, I could be mean if you want, honestly I'm being quite nice to you compared to what I do to some" I say replying to you, cranking the clutch.

Scooper: „AHHHHHHH - SHIIITTTTTT“, I scream in my immense pain as you even crank the clutch. My spine is burning. „Nice? Ouhhhhhhhiiiii - NOOOOOOOOOOO! What you do... aahhhrrrssshhhh ... others ... Wwuuiiiiiiiiiii“, I keep screaming, trying to endure your torture-hold.

Ryder Steel: You immediately start screaming and yelling at in pain from your the torture I'm inflicting on your back. "Alright, I'll be nice mate, and let you out of it." I say, changing up my submission hold, to a full nelson, rolling us over, wrapping my legs around you, locking in a full nelson, bodyscissor combo.

Scooper: I just hear the word ,nice‘ and start relieving in instant. But instead of the Camel Clutch I find myself quickly in a well and tight applied full nelson, being rolled over the mats and finally your long and strong legs wrap around my frame like an anaconda entwining its prey.

Ryder Steel: “Come on Mark, I’m barely trying here” i say to you, squeezing my legs tighter, and cranking the Nelson.

Scooper: With widen eyes and much fear I start punching your hard thighs. „WOUUUHHHMMMM!“, I scream in my pain

Ryder Steel: Your screaming pretty much feeling the beach, a group beginning to form around the mats, and my boss looking on happy, that his star fighter is beating yet another guy. “Come on Mark, give up” i say, wanting you to give so I can stop torturing you. Despite the you punching my thighs, I only flex them harder, and crank the Nelson again. Every muscle in my body flexing and bulging to their max.

Scooper: „NOOOOOOOOOOO“, I scream out loud as you even crank the power in the Nelson. I open my fist and slap your thighs with both my bare palms

Ryder Steel: You surprise me by your refusal to give, and my face shows a puzzled look, yourself taking more abuse then any other opponent, i decide to switch things up, and wrap my arms around your neck in a sleeper hold, “come mate tap out” i say again wanting you to submit.

Scooper: „AHHHHRRRRSSSHHHHHH“ I hiss as your long powerful arm gets around my neck and squeezes, stops my blood. My head gets dizzy in instant and I tap, shouting „GIIIIIVVVEEEEE“

Ryder Steel: Your hissing and yelps getting louder, finally you decide to tap, yelling out your submission. I instantly release you, pushing your body off me, i then get up flexing over you. “Not bad mate, your pretty tough” I say, extending a hand to help you up.

Scooper: I take a deep breath and fill my lunges with much needed air, my blood fluting to my brain again. I gulp as I watch you flex your amazing built and tall frame. While you offer your hand I shake my head, grab your big paw and let you help me up. "WOUWW, bro!" is all I can say

Ryder Steel: “Yeah wow” I say in response to you after helping you up, you can certainly take punishment well. My boss throws me a bottle of water which I give to you, before grabbing another bottle, drinking probably about half of it in one go.

Scooper: "THANKS" I say audible as you hand me the bottle of water. Acting so nice after that humiliating beating. "No chance at all, ehh?" I say after my first sips, looking up to you, still nervously

Ryder Steel: “Sadly mate 13 was unlucky for you, but you never know what future holds”

Scooper: "13 ... not the only lucky for you as it seems. Unbeaten? Did I get that correct?? Ohhh, shiiitttt!"

Ryder Steel: “Yeah lucky for me, and unbeaten out here yes, I’ve made all 13 guys tap, but you were the most resilient”

Scooper: "All 13 tap. How that sounds!" I blurt out in my astonishment. "OKEY, if I'd been your No. 1 ... you'd have mince meat out of me in no time, ehh?"

Ryder Steel: I finish up the rest of my water, “well I could have made mince meat out of you now. But one, we ain’t in the ring, and two, you seem like a great guy.

Scooper: I gulp about your words you still could have made mince meat out of me. "Ring ... great guy" I repeat in single words

Ryder Steel: I look at you, hands on my hips, my ripped body glistening in the sunset, “yeah, you seem nice enough. Which is more then I can’t say for some”

Scooper: "Nice enough" I repeat your words while I stare your tall frame up and down as you stand in front of me with your hands on your hips "SURE! THX so much!" I say with appreciative words

Ryder Steel: “Not at all, anyway, great to meet you Mark” i say extending a hand,

Scooper: "YEP - great to meat you!" I say while I take your hand again, again being astonished how my hand is engulfed in your much bigger one as you show a firm grip. I smile up to you

Ryder Steel: I shake your hand with a firm grip smiling back at you. "Feel free to pop in and see the club too" I say, passing you a card with the address on it. "We are there every Saturday night.".

Scooper: I keep my smile and nod, taking your card with the address. „Sure. Every Saturday night. Since you are the best horse in the stable there must be some guy ... or guys ... that have to be put in place by ... ME!“

Ryder Steel: You take my card, and I reply to your comment "Haha, there are plenty, your welcome to join mate, we'd love to have you" Hands back on my hips, still shirtless.

Scooper: „Grouhmmm“, I hiss as you stand cocky with your hands on your hips. „Sure. We‘ll meet there. Thx much. For the fight and invitation! Have a great time!“ I step up and hug you

Ryder Steel: I hug you back, saying bye and wishing you well "Bye Mark, great meeting you, hope to you again soon".

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Published: 2023-02-21, viewed 51 times.