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IPW Match - Madison Jones vs. Sexy Paul

Starring
Madison Jones (deleted member)
Paul s (deleted member)

It's been another few days of isolation after Madison's last match. The drinking is getting worse. He sleeps irregular hours, waking up at the slight noise. He ventures out once to get new locks for the door, making two keys for it in the process.

A day later, he gets his reminder for his upcoming match, this time against "Sexy Paul" a 20 year old guy, quick on his feat, and apparently pretty well hung. Madison notice Paul is from India, but he doesn't really look like it. "Whatever" he thinks, "a match is a match, and another person I'll burn on my way to get to my dad... I mean get to Monte."

He gets cleaned up and head to the arena, his match being in a hour. Getting changed in the locker room, he heads out to back stage in his blue trunks and boots, hearing the announcer beginning the match.

---- Ringside ----

The announcer begins. "The following is a International Pro Wrestling Forced Cum, Submission Match. In order for a competitor to win, they must first Milk their opponent, and then win by submission!" A spotlight shots to the stage entrance, "The first challenger..."

Paul: "The first challenger is ... standing 5' 9" and weighing 150lbs ' "the sexy Paul...".... as the announcer announces my name.. I walk into the arena.. in my green speedos and white boots.. I dance on my way to the ring.. doing a couple of flips to show of my athletic ability. And then climb in the top turnbuckle and flex my abs and biceps

Madison: "And his opponent. Also standing at 5'9" and weighting 178 lbs. "Madison Jones!" I make my way to the ring, wearing my blue trunks and matching boots, and American flag sewn into the waistband of my trunks. As I get to the ring, I climb up and step in through the middle rope.

Madison Jones Entrance Video

I look Paul over and smile, coming to the center of the ring. "Ready?" I hold out both hands ready to lock up.

Paul: I approach you to lock up .. but as I'm closer I raise my leg and try to kick your undefended abs.

Madison: I lean forward with a grunt, you knocking some wind out of me. Before you can follow up I lean into you wrapping my arms around your waist, and start to lift you up into the air.

Paul: your muscular arms wrap around my lean waist.. I squirm and try to get free.. but realize that my arms are free.. so I use to to hit your throat..

Madison: I let go pushing you off me, my left hand coming up to my throat from the hit. I hold my right hand out defensively ready to defend against your incoming attack.

Paul: I see your right hand out trying to defend my attacks.. so I circle you patiently waiting for an opening..

Madison: I eye you carefully, rubbing my throat, and then swallowing hard. Extending both hands now, I inch forward, suddenly grabbing your arm trying to flip you behind me.

Paul: You grab my arm and try to flip me behind you.. I'm stunned .. and your move works..

Madison: I roll back having you, kicking my boots into your abs and I flip you over my shoulders to the center of the ring. I then bring my knees up to my chest, and kick up to standing turning towards you. I then approach you with a smile on my face.

Paul: Ugh.. a boots 5o my abs.. and then flip me over your shoulder.. I land on my back in the center of the ring .. I groan.. but get up back on my feet quickly and see you approach me with a smile..

Madison: I reach out to grab you by your head, and start to drag you towards a turn buckle.

Paul: As you drag me towards the turn buckle.. I hit your ribs with my arms..

Madison: I grunt as you do, but still being pretty fresh this fight, I grab your arm and swing you towards the corner I was dragging you towards. I bring my hand up to my rib afterwards rubbing it.

Paul: Still fresh in the fight.. I grab the ropes and prevent my body smashing the turn buckle.. then I climb on top of it and jump at you aiming a drop kick to your chest as you are rubbing your hurt ribs..

Madison: Me looking down at my ribs, didn't notice your beautiful athletics. Next thing I know, you pelt me in the chest, knocking my on my back a few feet away. I lay there blinking my eyes from the impact.

Paul: I then run to the ropes and bounce on it and run back at you and jump in the air and splash my body over yours..

Madison: As you do, I pull up my knees, letting you land on them full force. I smile as this high flyer gets grounded.

Paul: My navel gets impaled on your knees.. I roll off you and writhe on the ground.. screaming in pain like a wounded dog.

Madison: I stand up, looking down over your squirming body, I grab one of your legs and begin twisting it around mine. Grabbing your other legs, I cross the two having set you up for a Figure 4.

Paul: I lay there squirming in pain as you lock my legs .. I shake my body wildly.. trying to free my legs. I lean forward and try to reach you.. but I can't..

Madison: I fall back, locking it in. I spread my arms out, to make it more difficult for you to crawl away. You're not sure, but you think I might be laughing a little.

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Paul: Aaaaaaah.. I scream in agony.. I tap the canvas hard with both my arms.. aaaaaah.. aaaaaah.. I face twists in pain..

Madison: The crowd is cheering for Madison, but a few of the members seem confused. His behavior being more sadistic than they are used too... I maintain the hold, now grabbing your foot to make sure you can get loose.

Paul: I groan and scream in pain as you completely dominate me in your hold.. I couldn't think of a way to escape.. the pain and the crowds cheers don't let me think straight.. I think I'm at your mercy..

Madison: I shake my head, and then release the hold deciding I had done enough damage. I get up to my knees next to you, deciding what to do next.

Paul: As you get up on your knees next to me I try to grab your balls with my hands..

Madison: You grab my balls, and you can feel that I'm starting to get hard. In retaliation I reach down and grab your balls right back. I shake my head at you "Don't even think about it." I ready to start squeezing if there is even the slightest squeeze coming from you.

Paul: I look at you. I know that you can do more damage than I can.. but still I have nothing to lose.. I squeeze it as hard as I can..

Madison: I grit my teeth and squeeze back, us now locked in some sick exchange of manly pain. I try and tolerate it, hoping that my squeezing will cause you crumple first.

Madison: (Rock Paper Scissors was used to see who gave in first.)

Paul: I know that it will be over for me if I lt go of your balls.. but I couldn't bear the pain. I let go of your balls and crumple I pain and try to get you to release my balls..

Madison: I let go of your balls, grab your thong, rip it down your legs, and off your feet. Holding it up as the crowd cheers, I toss it towards my corner for later.

Paul: you trip me naked as I am crumpled in a ball massaging my balls..

Madison: I am hurting from your ball squeeze, and it shows some. I reach down now, grabbing one leg, and the apposing arm, and plant a foot in the middle of your back. I stretch them back fully extending my leg into a grounded Bow and Arrow lock.

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Paul: Aaaaaaaaah.. I scream in pain as you catch me In a bow and arrow hold my abs arched out.. my cock dangling limply in front of me..

Madison: I hold you there letting the crowd get their pictures. This is a business after all. I let out a laugh, knowing that even if you tap, the match won't end.

Paul: I lay exposed as the crowd snaps pics of me.. I m deeply embarrassed..

Madison: I let go, ready to move things along. I slide over to your side, pulling one arm up along side your head and behind your neck. Wrapping my legs around one of yours, I reach down with my spare hand and grab your cock firmly. I start stroking it slowly building up a nice rhythm .

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Paul: you trap my arms and legs and start to stroke my cock.. it gets hard.. it betrays me..

Madison: I get my face real close to yours, "That's it, this is the fun part. Don't resist." You can smell my breath, you're sure I've been drinking.

Paul: I panic when I realize that you are under the influence of alcohol.. but my dick seems to enjoy it..

Madison: I take my hand off your dick, slide it up to your abs, right over your belly button and dig my finger into it slightly. I then pull my hand up making a fist, and punch it a few times making sure the fight it out of you.

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Paul: My cock starts to leak precum as you dig my navel.. and then. Ugh ugh I grunt as you punch my gut.. I feel totally spent.. I don't have any fight left in me

Madison: I bring my hand up to my face, right in front of you, and give it a nice long lick. I return it to your dick and start stroking, faster now, ready to end this.

Paul: you start to stroke me harder.. my body couldn't hold anymore.. I shoot out my juice..

Madison: You load exploding up and onto your chest and abs, I let out another laugh. The ring announce states "Paul S has blown his load!" The crowd cheers. I keep jerking, getting every last squirt out of you.

Paul: I lay down exhausted and defeated.. my chest covered in my boy juice.. rising up and down as I breathe.. the crowd cheers u..

Madison: I reach down and kiss your cheek, and slap your gut with my cummy hand. "Good boy. But it's not over yet." I pivot to my back sliding you into my grasp, my legs coming around your waist locking together to make a sleeper. I then clamp my arms around your neck, my bicep bulging as I have you now in a literal rear naked choke. I start applying some pressure, enough for you to squirm, but not enough to cut off your air... yet.

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Paul: My cute naked body squirms under your hold.. hoping that I can get free.. but I couldn't.. I pray for this to end soon..

Madison: I tighten up the hold now, constricting your body, and worse, your neck. "Tap or Sleep."

Paul: I couldn't take the pain.. I start to tap wildly.. " I Give I give" I gasp..

Madison: The crowd starts cheering, the bell rings "Ding Ding Ding". I let out a laugh, but I keep you locked in it. I tighten the choke up, putting pressure on the carotid artery, something that could knock any person out in seconds. I hold you there waiting for you to go out like a light.

Paul: I tap but still you don't release me.. you then increase the pressure on the neck and .. I go to sleep within seconds..yt

Madison: I release the hold once you are a limp toy in my arms, and roll you off me. I get up and spit on you, then walk over to my corner, collecting your speedo from before. I walk back over to you, looking down at your body, holding them up for the crowd to see.

Madison: I reach into my boot, and pull out... a lighter. With a few clicks, a spark ignites a flame, causing the speedo to catch on fire. I let it burn some before dropping it to the mat next to you, turning to leave the ring. Eventually a security officer rushes in with a fire extinguisher to put out the small flame.

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Published: 2021-07-28, viewed 116 times.

Comments

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TheMightyTeen (deleted member)

2021-12-09 09:19

Nice match and interesting ending!


Madison Jones (deleted member)

2021-12-09 09:21

(In reply to this)

Thank you. It's a bit old at this point and needs to be cleaned up. I'm in the process of "remastering" my earlier matches.


fury2014 (deleted member)

2021-07-30 15:27

Great work Madison !!!


Madison Jones (deleted member)

2021-07-30 15:54

(In reply to this)

Thanks. Working on that Heel Persona.


The UKTT Boss (deleted member)

2021-07-29 07:54

Wow yes Madison is real hot stuff and takes young Paul out. Please dont burn the ring down.


Madison Jones (deleted member)

2021-07-29 07:56

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There are security people with fire extinguishers. Also, the modern day arenas have fully functional sprinkler systems. ...unlike ones build back in the late 80s...


Dynamite Kid (deleted member)

2021-07-28 15:45

FUCKKK..this stud Madison is on fire lately ..literally…another stud gets destroyed by this beast! Great beatdown!


Madison Jones (deleted member)

2021-07-28 16:00

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On fire being the keyword. He milks em' dry, then make em' tap.