The Turk vs The Mexican

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Lucky Kid VS Guille

25 yo —18 yo

222 lbs — 156 lbs

6'3 — 5'8

9” cock — 8,7” cock

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Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I've been waiting for a fight in K.O.T.S. for a long time, and today it's supposed to take place. Guille a really tough chunk in this segment has accepted my challenge and I want to show what I'm made of in this scene too. I change clothes and just come dressed in my blue trunks in the cage fight area surrounded by construction fences, with cement floor on an old parking lot, it's going to be rough, but I'm ready to give everything

Guille

It is so hard to find opponents my size in here. Not that I particularly wanted to fight someone bigger in a brutal match. I am not stupid, there's always a risk, but here I am. I enter the parking lot, wearing black jeans and leather jacket.

Before getting inside the cage I undress to be on gray tight compression MMA shorts and shirtless, wearing sneakers. K.O.T.S is my home, however, I don't consider myself the toughest in here, I am actually still finding my way in this kind of violent matches, I dunno what to expect of my so-called 'Lucky' opponent.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I see a bloodthirsty pack standing around a circle surrounded by construction fences and walk in that direction, I'm still unsure because I've never fought here before, but one thing is clear: I want to win. I walk past the construction fences to the middle and pose for the pack and show my muscles when I see a somewhat small but well-built guy that must be my opponent, they all warned me not to underestimate him.

Guille

Here he is, brown and tall, imposing and hot, with his natural muscle body, they told me he is Turkish. I just remember when my late mom used to love Turkish dramas few years ago... what would she think if she knew that I am about to fight with a hot model-like Turkish man who looks like he has been taken out of those TV shows? The referee checks our wrist bandages and make sure we are not wearing any sort of weapon and leave the cage, closing it behind him.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

Now we are alone in the cage no chance to escape, now it's all or nothing. I look at you, easily 20 cm smaller and probably the same in weight, but I always think that I was told that you have already defeated fighters of my stature, so I have to be careful when you come out of the deep. I watch you, you watch me, and in a flash I send a roundhouse kick to your temple out of my rotation. I must avoid you getting closer to me, 'cause you can be dangerous.

Guille

I block your kick with both arms, I get to feel in that kick, how powerful you are. Right after stopping it, I manage to grab your leg, I quickly kick your supporting leg aiming to crash my shin with your knee. Like I say before, it is hard to fight guys my size in here, so I either destroy my bigger opponents or get destroyed by them.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

Damn! You're blocking me, wow is he fast and can take a beating. I'm impressed and at the same moment I scream because you kick my supporting leg away. I slam against the site fence and tear myself away from you and cover my body. Damn, my beautiful back pushed to the fence, while the people are cheering you on, I was warned that you have a lot of respect here from the spectators as well as from the other fighters.

Guille

As you stumble to the fence after my kick, I follow you and grab your arms to open your guard and spit at your face to distract you, a trick I learned in here. Then I use your shoulders as support to try to jump and sink my knee in your solar plexus, you are so tall that I need to jump to reach, but that at the same times helps me make my attacks harder.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

"Aaahhh" your spit blind me some. I thought that was your attack, I wipe your spit and want to give you a punch when you sink your knee into my chest and with what a force! one that you would never expect from such a small fighter. I have that Breathe away and you push me further against the fence which is already shaking from the 100 kg turkish muscular body pushing against it. Damn! I have to do something! I shake myself and come towards you, because of my size it is less of a problem for me and try putting my knee under your chin to stop the little tornado I am facing.

Guille

I manage to barely block your knee with my arms, but still one of my own forearms hit my chin and my head snaps back a little. You are not gonna be an easy opponent, I did not expect otherwise. However, I expected to make more damage with my knee, you are not just big, but strong. I move back without switching my stance, it is clear that I need to be more careful and not underestimate you.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

Damn it, he blocks me again quickly, but I want to follow up immediately and throw a kick right in the back of your knees, maybe I can make you fall and destroy you on the ground

Guille

I see you approaching towards me and I jump back to avoid your kick to my knee, as your leg misses and passes through, spinning your whole body, I jump front and throw a superman punch aiming at your face.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I spin around and am shocked at your speed as your straight hits me full in the jaw my head snaps back my sweat spurts through the cage, my guard drops for a moment and the crowd cheers for you the, turk tumbles through the arena.

Guille

People enjoy watching the weaker defeating the stronger. Some root for you because you are bigger and expect you to win, "destroy the punk" they yell. For the amusement of the people, for my own pleasure and to weaken you, giant fighter. As you tumble through the cage after my punch, I surprisingly lift my leg, trying to kick hard your groin and force your balls and cock bouncing uncontrollably in your blue trunks.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

"Aaahhh" Damn! First i stagger and then you kick my balls hard. I yelp, tears run down my cheek, I land on my knees on the hard the floor and sway around, the onlookers roar and they see a battered muscle Turk on cold concrete fighting for dominance. I hold my balls and then try to cover myself.

Guille

I love watching a super tall man kneeled in front of me. I see you holding your hurt balls with one hand and trying covering with the other. I move behind you and frontal kick your back to force you land on four. Then I insert my hand inside your blue trunks from behind to directly have acces to your naked balls and squeeze hard while lifting one fist up to the delight of the audience, dominating the giant Turk by his most precious and sensitive part.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

"Aaahhh" Damn! You ram your foot in my back, I fly body and face onto the cold concrete floor, the huge muscle-bound Turk in front of you at your mercy and I feel you pull down the trunks to get to my balls. I roar out in pain like a wounded animal. Damn! what's going on here? what's the little one doing? I collect myself and yank your arm to free my balls, because you're grabbing from behind, I have hardly any surface to attack.

Guille

This is so hot. My compressed cock begin growin and jumping inside my gray shorts. You try yank my arm but your vulnerable positions allows me to use my lifted free hand to grab yours and lock it behind your back in sort of hammerlock. I shouldn't feel this cocky, I'm usually more careful when facing bigger oponents, but this hot giant Turk just turn me on. Having both, your hand and sac trapped, I lie on top of you to press my cock in your ass and rub it. I want you to feel the effect you have in me. All this in couple of seconds as I move up to your head, relesing your balls but begin elbowing the back of your neck. This is a brutal NHB underground fight, I must not forget that. I need to secure my victory.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I moan as some call to you "fuck him, fuck the Turk" You emasculating he Ottoman. I gasp when you let go of my balls but then I feel your arm bone on my neck I try protect with my free hand. Squirming on the concrete floor I moan again and again because your boner pushes through your shorts into my ass crack. Oh man, that's a little stud indeed. I can't just give in,I try to throw you off rolling aggresively, using my size advantage.

Guille

I hear you moaning and feel 'lucky'. I hear the crowd asking me to fuck you, but this is not that kind of match. After my first two elbows land, you push yourself up with your free arm and roll in the direction of your trapped arm, throwing me off you. Using your superior size and strength. I am surprised since your balls must still hurt, but you are tough oponent.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I jump up hold my balls for a moment and pull my trunks up again and rush to you. I kick you several times on the chest and body, pull you up by the hair, the crowd bawls, the Turk is free again. Albeit across the pretty body abrasions from concrete floor can be seen. I have grabbed by the hair the little one that has causing me so much trouble.

Guille

You quickly stand up and begin kicking my gut when I was on four, trying to stand up and send me rolling some feet away and continue kicking me aiming for my chest. I curl and protect with my arms to reduce any damage, but cannot stand up. You grab me by the hair and lift me. I grab your wrist and jump to clinch my legs around your waist and throw a couple of hooks with same right fist aiming at your temple.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I'm so taken aback after all my kicks, I don't expect it and all of a sudden you're hanging onto me and you're hitting my head, you hit my temple and I'm tumbling backwards against the cage wall with you, my back is against the fence and I counter, trying hitting you with one straight to your cheek.

Guille

Your straight lands and send my head back, it will be swollen in some time, I know. I automatically low my chin to my chest and crouch my shoulder to protect from same attack. And continue pummeling your face as hard as I can.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

The crowd howls the cage bars, pressing the Turkish body and decorates it while you punch my face. I protect my temple but my lip bursts, blood drips onto you and your amazing body. I pull you up and hit you with a powerbomb on the cage floor

Guille

As soon as I feel your attempt to crash me on the floor. I embrace your body, still with legs crossed and stick my head to my chest, trying to reduce any damage to my head. But the impact made me almost spit my lungs as I feel the cold concrete floor on my back and all my grips losen. I lie spread eagle trying to recover my breath.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

Oh yeah! Finally he's on the floor. I'm beaming and the crowd is cheering me on. I'm trying to hit you in the head with several punches before trying to roll you onto your stomach.

Guille

You on top of me, I protect myself with arms and struggle with you, blocking and trying to grab and hold your hands and even embracing you, trying to trap also your arms, but you are so much bigger than me, and a very strong Turk male. Eventually your punches passes my guard and you hit my temple, BAM, my cheek BAM, and my nose BAM, making it bleed. Struggling for it not to happen, I fail on avoiding you rolling me on the floor. I still can't regain my proper breathing after that powerbomb.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

Yeah ! Finally! I think as the crowd cheers me on and some yell at you. I'm so horny, I take out my cock and cum all over you. Then pull you up, put your arms on my knees and pull you into a camel clutch and pull shut. Damn my cock rubbing against your back and your little body feels so hot I smell your scent and suck it in and moan on.

Guille

When you roll me you take out your cock and spray all my back with your warm slimmy cum. That is so humiliating. Then clinching my arms with your knees and pulling my chin up, feeling defenseless. Wanna make you pay for disrespecting me like that, but fuck! I cannot escape from this hold.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

The Turk has you, I say to you "Give up, Guille" I lift your neck with one hand, with the free one, I grab your nipple, pull it and twist it, I laugh and say, "well, how is that?"

Guille

"Oh....Fuuuuck!" I shouldn't allow you to lock que hold. With superior size than me, I cannot escape, I feel the muscles on my neck tensing and the bones on my jaw about to break when you pull me hard and then you just.... "aaaarrrgggghhhh" I scream when you pull and twist my nipple. Adding more humiliation for all to see, toying with me, instead of clearly aim for a direct submission.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I scream with pure joy "Yeah!" Your closest fans are still cheering for you, dunno why the still beleive you can turn tables. I press your head to my chest and pull you full against me , while I pull on your nipple full, I whisper in your ear "You give on little one"

Guille

You just make worst your camel clutch, still seated on me, having me immobilized, you pull harder to place my head in your chest and my back burns "aaarrrgggghhhh", then you pinch and squeeze hard my nipple "Aaargggghhh.... No.... never" I respond, while feeling trapped and humiliated. On the cold floor, somehow my cock continue growing. I am a proud fighter, I deserve better.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I grin as I watch you suffer and grab your nipples again, pulling them full forward and twisting them and then snapping them back before dropping you onto the concrete floor smaking hard your head . I want to win today and show you who's the boss.

Guille

"Aaargggghhh.... No.... Aaargggghhh" You increase the torture now on both of my nipples, my eyes begin watering. You release me, but suddenly you smack my head in the cement floor and I feel like I am losing it. Probably my brain jolted aggressively inside my skull. I feel dizzy and my body no longer respond or obey. This is exactly why I always try avoiding my head to hit this fuckin hard cement floor in K.O.T.S.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I go up,roll you up and sit on your abs and grin at you. I pose on you showing my turkish muscular body well drawn by you, then I grab your chest and apply a hard chest claw. I squeeze your chest with all my might

Guille

I see blur, my eyes can't focus. I feel like I am drooling, I just look your blurry silhouette. "Mmmgggaaarrrggghhhh...." I say with a mix of moaning and screaming while I squirm weakly below you when you claw my pecs and squeeze, almost as if you wanted to rip them out of my body, or at least I feel it that way. Why my head feels so heavy? Why my body moves as if I were in water, so slow and heavy?

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

Then I grab your nipples again, that's much better, I grin to your fans who are slowly getting quiet while mine romp. I pull up your nipples then I twist them fully until I can't go any more and hold them, then the same in the other direction, me enjoy it owning those masive pecs of you little one.

Guille

"mmmgggaaarrrggghhhh.... stop....." I say moaning softly when you pull my nipples to one side, I manage to put my hands in your wrist, but it is useless. I still feel stunned, and I can't even grip with force. I keep squirming under you "aaarrrggghhhh.... stop..... no more". My few forces fade away when you twist them to the other side and my arms fall limp while I scream almost crying "aaaaahhhhh.... plee-ee-asssse"

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I get up, grab you and pull you up and lean against the cage wall. I pose in front of you, then I pull out and give you a rough straight punch in your face.

Guille

You force me to stand and I feel a kind of relief, my eyes begin focusing now. But I am still slow. You throw a hard punch and my head shakes back, my mouth gets filled with a strange flavor I recognize: it is blood. Your punch made my mouth bleeding. I barely remain standing. I look at your blurred face and I spit hard the mix of spit and blood, aiming to force you to close your eyes temporally.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

"Aaah damn!" you hit my eyes, it burns, me rubbing and trying to get a clear view. Damn! the little one is dangerous even now. Does he ever surrender? All of a sudden, your fans are bawling again.

Guille

While you are blinded I rub my hurt pecs and lift my arms in weak defensive stance, still trying to focus my sight, I shake my head, I see you're rubbing your eyes. I grab the fence for support or I would fall, and I lift my foot to kick you in the balls as hard as I can.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

Before I see again, I feel a pain in my balls, I scream and my knees go weak. I hold my balls and buckle. Damn! I thought he was almost KO.

Guille

I see you going down again. Once again I grab the fence to sustain myself and attempt a roundhouse kick aiming at your head to try getting the upper hand again.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I duck down just in time and lunge forward and ram my head in your balls, I step back and throw my guard up, damn that was close.

Guille

"Auurgghh....fuck". With my legs open spread, your skull clashes with my young testicles. I grab the fence to not fall while cupping my hurt balls. I begin feeling less dizzy and I see better, at least that is improving, but now the pain runs up to my stomach and weaken all my body... fuck.... I hate this turkish man. I really expected to turn the tables.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

You hold on to the fence I grin and from the turn I kick your chest full force using every ounce of weight difference in my favor. I love attacking the chest you should remember that, your pecs are amazing, little one.

Guille

With my guard totally down, both hands busy in not falling down and nursing my balls. You mulekick my chest full force, sinking my body in the cage, my body deforms the wires of the fence, my ribcage trapped between your foot and the fences, and I feel like you maybe broke my ribs, the impact defenitely took the air out of me. I fall to the ground gasping desperately for some air, my eyes and mouth wide open, and I try crawling away from you.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I grab you from the floor, pull you up and lean you against the cage wall again, I turn away and go to the middle of the cage and present my Turkish male body even if it is damaged.

Guille

I keep breathing hard and heavily, still suffocated and. "Ooouuugghhh" My ribs hurt, I can barely remain stand up and every desperate breath I take hurts like hell. Every time my lungs got full of some air and my thorax expands it hurts so much that I want to cry. Regaining my breath is a major torture for me now. I see you lifting your arms and showing off to the audience, while I am almost finished. I know this is the end for me.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

I come towards you and now from my spin I put a reverse roundhouse kick full on your temple. "It's now or never" I think.

Guille

While I am focusing on recovering my breath with intense pain and tears in my eyes. I see your big foot coming at my face, but my reflexes are slow, my hands and arms end lifting just after your foot crashes with my head. My skull shakes to one side and slowly my body spins following the move as my eyes turn blank and I fall flat like in slow motion on my back on the cement floor, my head hitting hard again. I lie still, completely knocked out.

Lucky Kid The Turkish Storm

Yes! the little one is finally lying where he belongs, I storm through the cage, cheer and pose, then I come to you and take off your little compression gray shorts. They belong to me as a trophy, because I completely underestimated you, and that's exactly why I slap your face a few times with them. I put yourself on my shoulders and cheer carrying your limp now usless body.

Guille

I wake up, with the feeling of my own faorite compression shorts of my face. Then I am lying on your shoulders, my naked ass exposed for everyone to see, since I was only wearing a jockstrap underneath my shorts. You lift me extending your arms up, like a heavy lifter, placing one hand in my chest, and it hurts like hell again, the other in my groin while you squeeze my balls. I just jolts weakly. I never felt so humiliated inside this cage as you walk in circles for everyone to see me. The crowd goes crazy, they cheer and roar "Turk!, Turk!, Turk!, Turk!" while you walks out of cage lifting me like a living trophy.

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Published: 2023-04-15, viewed 111 times.