Hostal Salazar

Elias_Baxter: I've been invited to a private match down at your ring as I come up to the place and change in the locker rooms getting into my brown speedos barefoot and shirtless at 5'7 152lbs...I walk out to the ring room seems I'm the first to arrive as I jump up onto the apron and grab the top ropes leaping over them into the ring as I begin to stretch out getting ready as I wait for Drake showing if he's the balls to actually face off with me

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Drake_NRW: I walk in late after stretching and lifting some light iron in the weight room. At 18, 150 lb of hard/pumped muscle and standing 5'6", I stride confidently into the ring room in my red speedo. I flex my hot, youthful body before entering the ring. My lean, tattooed opponent looks tough enough.

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Elias_Baxter: "Well don't you look tough" I snicker as you enter into the ring flexing your muscle at me as I circle around the ring "If you think a few bloated muscle bouncing around is gonna scare me you've got the wrong idea of how this gonna go" I move into the centre of the ring looking you over as I raise my arms up "You ready or you wanna pump your guns some more?"

Drake_NRW: "I was born ready, bitch! And have the record to prove it, you piece of street trash!" I offer my arms to lock up, while watching for foul play by this punk.

Elias_Baxter: "That right?" I chuckles before lunging up into a lock up with you as I bring my hand behind your neck for a collar elbow lock up until I suddenly go to pop a couple fast but hard knee shots for your navel.

Drake_NRW: Your knee strikes were rapid fire, but your move was predictable. My abs were already flexed to absorb much of the blows. As the second knee strikes, I sweep my feet to trip your left leg as it lowers. You fall to the ground but you quickly roll away before I can take advantage. I mock applaud.

Elias_Baxter: You sweep my standing leg and trip me over to the canvas floor on my back as I grunt out rolling away before you can follow up as you mocking applaud I suddenly reverse my roll back to you and suddenly kip back onto my feet with lighting speed as I whip my right arm straight up under your chin to rock your head back with a euro uppercut.

Drake_NRW: Fuck you are fast! And have fists of stone! Your strike knocks me back and causes me to see stars. I manage to keep on my fight and keep my arms up so that you do not follow up right away.

Elias_Baxter: Smacking your chin solidly as you back up keeping your arms up but I duck low and slap my hands on your ankles lifting them both up from under you to drop your back on the canvas floor as I go to twist you over to your chest and fold your leg down and your ankle under my pits for a Boston crab

Drake_NRW: You shift gears quickly, like a pro, by going for my feet and deftly tying me up in a Boston crab. I grimace as you lock in tight pressinghard on my arched back. I try to power out but you lean back to squeeze harder. "Fuck you, bitch! You are going to pay for this!" I groan in pain as you lean back again. This time I have a fist ready and strike your exposed jaw. I punch it a second time causing you to release one leg. As you roll onto your back, I grab you by the throat.
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Elias_Baxter: "Yeah? When will that be after I pin you or when you tap?" I laugh as you grin squeeze down harder to wrench them legs further back until your fist smacks me on the jaw as I grunt shaking my head until you pop my jaw again "Ughhh!" knocked off you as I roll on my back as you roll up and grab my throat making me grunt and growl as I quickly launch my foot up at your face to knock you away.

Drake_NRW: Again your fast feet effectively counter me. I fall to the side onto my back but have the where-with-all to wrap my legs around your exposed arm and press your hand into my armpit.
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Drake_NRW: I then lean back and apply pressure on your arm using both my legs and my two hands. ""Who is gonna tap now?" I spit out with a smirk.

Elias_Baxter: You catch my arms with your legs and pull my head under your armpit as you stretch it back making me grunt and groan out in pain shaking my head out as my heel kicking into the canvas floor "UUhhh Fuck you Bitch!" I growl out before kicking my feet from the canvas floor rolling up my hips to launch up a double kick into your face.

Drake_NRW: Your feet are dangerous weapons and I am surprised by your agility and ability to strike while locked into a confining arm bar. But your kicks--while painful--were constrained by your awkward positioning. I let go but lock my fists into a hammer and slam the double-hammer into your exposed abs.

Elias_Baxter: I smack you with my feet breaking your hold over my arm as you lock your hand looking to hammer a double axe handle across my abs but I roll over in time to dodge letting your hand smash the canvas floor instead as I roll up and lunge in coming behind you with my arm snaking over your throat with my cep pressing on your throat as I bring my legs over your waist down to your inner thighs to spread your leg.

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Drake_NRW: I can't believe the seed with which you move! You evade my hammer blow leaving me in an awkward position. You then loc a choke around my throat while locking your legs over mine. I feel my windpipe being cut off and gasp wildy. I compose myself and quickly assess my option. My wriggle my body trying to move you but, mainly, flail my arms trying to strike your face or head.

Elias_Baxter: "Now muscle boy this the part were you flap around until you go night night" I laugh as I flex my cep and push is hard up against your windpipe as you flail your arm blind back at my face and head though Iean-and-bob my head around enough to evade them as I keep squeezing tightly on your throat with my leg tightly clamped on your waist
Drake NRW: I resist conceding but my body steadily shuts down and I am soon
out cold.
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Elias_Baxter: "There we go" I grin as your body shuts down and slump in my arm as I squeeze your throat lighter and then finally drop you from my ass letting you drop over to your chest as I push up on my feet and stomping my foot over your ass flexing my bicep over top of you.

Drake_NRW: I lie there helpless and exposed before you. My body is slumped. Only my semi-hard cock offers resistance.

Elias_Baxter: I kick you over onto your back as I kneel over top of you with my hand pulling my speedos down under my balls my hard cock slapping your mouth before I feed you my cock reach down your body as I stroke your cock in your speedos.

Drake_NRW: I slowly wake to the pleasure of my cock getting very stiff then to the scent and sensation of your rock hard on my lips.

Elias_Baxter: I bounce my hips up and down over your mouth letting my cock slip down and up your mouth and throat as my cock is throbbing and I reach into your speedos pulling your hard cock out jerking it out in my hand yt

Drake_NRW: As I awaken increasingly, I am further aroused by your skilled 8" cock. dominant manscent, and your hand on my throbbing 7" cock.

Elias_Baxter: I ride your mouth with my cock faster and harder feeding you down my throbbing cock till I burst my load down your throat "UUmmmmmm!" I moan as I fill your mouth with my cum, stroking on your throbbing cock faster as I blow down your mouth and throat.

Drake_NRW: Your thick cock quickly releases a massive load (or loads!) down my eager throat. Soon after, I erupt in torrents of cum in your strong hand.

Elias_Baxter: I make you shoot your load out over your abs and chest as I wipe my hand off on your side before I push up stepping on your pecs as I flex my cep over you " Good try Muscle boy but you know it's me" I grin as I laugh out stepping over you to head out the ring.

Drake_NRW: "This ain't over, Eli!" I call after you. "I will kick your ass next time!"

Elias_Baxter: "Yeah sure whatever loser!" I call back as I leave you defeat in the ring.
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Published: 2023-04-01, viewed 67 times.