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Introduction
For months now, Mike WarMachine and Chadwick The Stinger have been exploring their relationship. From their epic brutal ring match… to a surprise hotel encounter the two men have made a 180 from arch rivals to something, well, a bit more. Last time Mike and Chad had a very successful date that took their relationship to a whole new level…but drama is on the horizon and his name is LeonZ.

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Opponents

You are not logged in. - LeonZ, Age 23, 6’0” 277 lbs

You are not logged in. - Chadwick The Stinger, Age 28, 5’9” 188 lbs

Where it All Started…

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I walk from Mike’s place, exhausted, excited and overwhelmed with thoughts and emotions. The night we had was amazing, and totally unexpected. I mean I can not stop going over the details of the night… our talks… Yes, Mike talked… Mr. Silent All Power, talked. The fucking sex…damn the sex with that beast man is amazing… sexing a big guy is so much fucking fun, their bodies can take a ton of pressure and power and the positions we can do… well shit it was amazing. Though something happened before we left the bar for his place… I do not quite know but Mike went out to bathroom and then came back all worked up… he id not have enough time to sex someone up, but my hunch is somthing happened with the guy from the bar.

However, back at his place it was just perfect… out time, the sex again, just us being alone was PERFECT. I can not believe that Mike and I are actually pursuing going deeper into, well… I guess a relationship… The Stinger and the WAR MACHINE… who would have thought. I smile then just keep thinking of him touching me. My skin is still heated from him, and I can feel his fingers caressing and pressing on my muscles, I feel that hot breath of his, and his musk I can not stop smelling - - - it is as if he is part of me.

My phone dings… a text from my manager, he is booked me a match… with a fucking beast of a man. This guy, LeonZ, specifically asked for me… a pro match at one of the local fight clubs, it's a big payday just to show up. I have a lots of guys come after me, but a beast man asks for me, he has one plan, he wants to crust me and fuck me. Though looking at Leon’s pictures from my manager, he is a hulk hottie and I would not mind a tussle with him. He is a thick chested, massive armed monster with some of the biggest sexiest things I have seen. My cocker gets hard right away, and yes I want him…. I mean I'm just a guy. Granted this match is for stakes, heavy stakes… mean lots of fucking.

My thoughts instantly go to Mike… should I accept… should I tell him… my dick is getting the better of me… Mike and I are really nothing, just thinking and talking… Mike did have some fights with stakes lately… ah the what the hell… I text back accepting the match. I just decided ,right now, there is no reason to stir the waters with drama with Mike over a match so this one I will keep to myself. I get the address and time… TOMORROW night 9:30 PM… 3 rounds, submission or milking match… where something sexy, my manager says.

I send Mike a good morning text…then I need coffee… gym and some rest and research for this epic match up with this mysterious beast Leon Z.

Leon Z
I had a good night at the bar. Got the attention I needed, the fucks I needed and free drinks. What would a man want more of? Maybe this, a bigger goal that I put in my head.. I have been figuring it out all evening. I know this Machine. He doesn't know me I'm sure, but he is the one that took all the attention away from me. He got the name and reputation. Also a bit of the same body style, that's why promoters and companies prefer him over me. It pissed me off for so long. I didn't even get to set up a match with him. "Too many requests' ' his management always says, it's just bullshit. I get company from lots of guys, but yet I keep looking at Mike and his handsome company. My brain is working hard, figuring out plans to get my ultimate revenge. I let guys pass by them, and I need to catch his name. "Chad.." Alright, I can work with that. I send the info to my manager and he will do the rest.

The next morning I already did a solid workout. I haven't checked my phone, I need full focus on my bodybuilding. But I'm confident. My manager told me he found this Chad dude and will arrange it. It was leg day, I always love these workouts on a matchday. Back in the locker room, I check my mobile. Fight arranged for tonight.. He easily agreed.. It will all work out.. I grin big, my cock pops at us as my manager found shirtless pics of the Chad dude and sent them to me. My brain begins to fantasize, imagining the ultimate goal in my head. I count the others until tonight. The club knows when Big Z is coming, they will have full house

It's almost time and I arrive at the club. My fans are always there to support me. I have a good fan base, they support me tho they always want a part of me, they love to see me fuck up my opponents. In the dressing room, put on my tight white trunks and do some push ups to pump my arms to the max too. Damn my legs are still fully on fire. A few minutes before time, I head towards the fight scene. Take in some support and cheers, looking out for my opponent. Hope he actually showed up.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
Ever since the text came in from my manager about LeonZ challenging me, all I have done for the last 24 hours is swoon and jack over his body. He has a such similar build to Mike so it is no wonder I find him fucking attractive and no wonder that just his flexing pictures drive my dick crazy. I have found tons of photos, images and videos online. I have found videos of him crushing this dudes head in a stand head scissors - FUCK. This guy has me so turned on, and I know I can not tell Mike right now. Again I justify keeping this a secret as we have made anything official yet.

I make it to the club and it is bustling with activity…”BIG Z” is in the house. I get it this is a show boat match, this big fucker wants an easy “meal” in the ring to impress his friends and get his commission tonight. Well this big fucker is gonna get a surprise, granted the odds of a win are in favor with his size…but I have fucked plenty of big guys in my time…and this dip shit is gonna have to work hard to this The Stinger down. I arrive at the back entrance and I am ushered in. It is a full house tonight, I am put in my locker room where I get ready. My manager said they wanted something sexy so hey I went all out…with a custom tailored speedo just for tonight. Just something to total shock the big Leon and get in his head from the first sight of me.

Right across the front of my speedos it say JUICEY…oh fuck that will get his head going as it is smaller speed that cups and shows off my cock perfectly. I grin looking in the mirror…Mike would get off on this…well tonight is me and Leon. I drop the ground and bust a good set of push ups pumping up the swoll look. Then I get the knock on the door…show time.

The Match

Chadwick The Stinger Z
The lights go dim...the crowd hushes, this is not the norm at the club but tonight is special, “Alright fans, our new coming and one time challenger who has a sexy strong muscled body...standing at 5’9” and weighing in at 193 lbs. Your new man of the club….CHAAAAAAADWICK THE STIIIIIIIIIINGER!!

A single light flashed on the far locker room entrance. The music cues...Chadwick’s theme. At the start of the beat...BOOM the doors fly open and out I come, my thick well defined thick cut arms spread wide. Adorned in my juicy green and white speedos, I spin to show off my ass. My matching white boots that shine in the spot...and two green armbands that just cap off my awesome ceps as I flex on the main chorus of the theme song.

I showboat, flex and turn making my way to the ring...boos coming in...hand slaps of fans falling on me. I greet them all with double flying middle fingers. The lights illuminate as I walk the path to the ring. I stop midway and point to the ring...you there...waiting...then I shimmy some here and there as I dance my way up and leap on the apron. Then I pull on the top rope, and soar my lean kick ass body over the ropes with a twist and SLAM my boots on the canvas, rattling the ring, while giving you double gun shots from my fingers as the music blars more.

I work my way over to you shaking from side to side with beat till we are chest to chest...and I give your balls a hard squeeze, , as I pull back and leap up on the turnbuckle and flex out. “I WAS BORN THIS WAY,” shouts out from the music. Now the fans go wild….for this new man of the club….The Stinger in the house.

Leon Z
The crowd loves me being here first and early. I strut around the bar, show off here and there, let guys feel me up, give them the selfies they want... It's always a pleasure to be here. It pays well, but the support from these fans just can't be paid. Then the music turns on, laughing as I hear the song and begin to head back towards the ring. I adjusted my balls back in my trunks, the fans' attention got me pumped there already. I can see how many gay fans love the choice of your song, but many boo you as well as they see you as a smaller and probably weaker opponent then I usually have here. I'm hanging in my corner, let you get your moments of fame here and enjoy the view that's coming up

And there he comes. Oh yes, the handsome fucker from the bar. He acted pretty shy in there, but damn I like the way he's stealing attention here. It's obvious he loves it and has done it many times before. What an attractive man.. I lick my lips, again adjust my balls. urgh this will be tough. I laugh as you act pretty weird throwing all those middle fingers around. You are such a showman, I already love it. Take a good look at your gear, those epic speedos. The music begins to silence and I step forward, about to meet you in the center. Put my hands on my hips as you come to grab and squeeze my balls. I just let you, not moving a bit there. Then you get on the turnbuckle, damn this dude is a player. I wait for you to come back to the center and I just grin, lean in some, put my tongue out and lick your face from all the way down to your chin up to your forehead.. This is my welcome for you

Chadwick The Stinger Z
Up in the ring, my entrance mad, stealing some of your fans, but you loyal fans booing me — this is how you get the attention of a big man like you. I grin and come to the center of the ring as the REF inspects us both…but you give a long tongue to my face…chin to forehead. I remain still, not showing anything reaction from it. I will not give you the pleasure of showing my heat for you nor that you affect me. I just stare...THEN… BOOM my knee comes up and hits hard on your lower abs buckling you over and I catch that thick hard massive body in my arms and I show you that little guy has power…and I work out hard to ruin big guys like you. I grab your waist and lift you up and then BAM I slam you down hard on the ring floor in a SPINEBUSTER…making the audience gasp. I pull back out of your range, “Next time you ask you to touch me fucker.” I mock out rolling my shoulders.

CLUB ANNOUNCER: “Fucking surprises gentlemen we have a solid match!!” he calls out as dudes get all pumped.

Leon Z
My tongue traces your face and I know it is a big provocation. But I love to make statements, its what I owe to my fans. You surprisingly take it pretty well and it's tough to read your poker face. But then, right out of nowhere, your knee shoots up and hits hard into my gut. I'm taken by surprise, automatically bend over some and grab for my abs. I'm still busy taking a deep breath to get my air flow back in control as my eyes open wide, feeling your hands on my waist and even lifting me. It only lasts a few seconds, my time in the air. Then a big crash follows, I bounce up off the floor and reach for my back while rolling over the canvas. I have the view of you rolling your shoulders, acting all cocky. I begin to crawl to my knees, move up to one holding my back. I push off my other leg and take a few steps to get running aiming to spear you hard in the gut.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
This power move has both you and the fans are shocked and I know I am awakening the Z-beast. You roll to your knee and charge in… I will not take any chances in assuming I know your intentions but, I spin to the side as you come in like a freight train... missing but this allows me to get behind you and it is time for another power move to begin to slow down the big man. I jump on and hook my hands on your face, I even hook your mouth open for added humiliation on you, as I plant my knees in deep solid position on you mid back, slamming them on on that spine, and I yank my weight back to snap you down hard into in a back pummeling BACK STABBER…BAM…the crowd goes nuts to see you to down in another hard move.

I roll from you as you take the pain, but I snap my leg out and kick hard on that “stabbed” part of your back, making you feel the nerve pains shoot up your back. “Oh yeah big fucker you just came here tonight thinking this would be a bitch fest… well looks like you are the bitch,” I mock out getting up and rolling my neck as I keep you in my sights.

CLUB ANNOUNCER: “Gents get your hands together and let’s get our favorite sexy Z-man some noise - let’s get this place rocking for him.” The announcer calls as the fans rally up chanting and stomping for you.

Leon Z
Almost at full speed when it happens, the thing I feared and there it comes.. You're able to avoid my attack plan and I'm just right in time to prevent myself from crashing into the corner. I see fans pointing at something behind me, but then I already feel your fingers hooking in my mouth. I try to spin to grab you but your knees are already planted in my back again and the next thing I see are my legs flying high in the air. My big back is taking damage already from the beginning as I can already feel some pain jolts running up and down. I roll a few times and feel another kick to the sore spots, making me roll further away.

I pull myself up using the ropes, stretch my back all the way over and roll my shoulders while getting up. I hear you talking, but the noise of the crowd mutes the most but I'm sure it wasn't something nice. I push myself off from the corner and begin to come to you, showing that I'm still powerful and intact and your fast attacks didn't hurt me that much. I put my guard up, get closer and begin to slam a series of punches aiming for your head. My main goal is for a knee to your gut which follows almost right away. Then I try to reach for your jaws, just yank them down and so your head and with all my big weight I let myself sink down taking your head with me aiming to slam your face down into my knee.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I have awakened the Z-beast… you are back up and it looks like I have done zero damage to you. I pant some as you are one BIG boy. Fuck look at those muscles. You come in hard but cautioned now and you swing those arms hard and catch me in the head with a few hits…BAM BAM BAM. I feel all your weight on my neck then WHAM your knee connects to my head and I go down hard, you fans pumped to see you delivering damage. I go down to my one knee, head dazed but it is still early and I still have some whits about me.

I have strength to me and most don’t realize how much I do have. Being down on my knee I reach up between you legs and spring on my strong quads as I grab your waist then kelter you around on my one shoulder using your weight against you and then POWER SLAM you down back first on the match…my chest heaves up and down as that move took full power from me to slam you…I pull back right away getting my breath from just body slamming the 277 lbs z-beast as I flex out for audience. I turn back looking at you, “This is getting real bitch,” I say.

Leon Z
Finally I get my first decent move on this energetic guy, the feeling of your chin crashing down to my knee gives me the power boost I needed. I flex out my big arms, showing that I am the man here. You get pretty much back to your knees, I come up and want to grab your head. Suddenly feel your arm between my legs and it stuns me and gets me wobbling, unexpected. Once again I feel you begin to lift me and I just can't get it. How the fuck can he keep doing this. UUrrrghhh.. I hang there, see the ground coming closer and my back takes another serious impact. I bounce off the canvas, bridging up to put some tension off my back. I'm sitting in the center, a bit wobbling and shaking out my head. I feel the power building and pumping, getting the pressure my body needs to put the fire on. I turn myself around still on my ass, back to facing you. Oh I like that cocky attitude on you, somehow it makes you so irresistible.

Put myself to one knee, do some feints and end up sending a massive hammer fist to your right knee. I push myself up to my legs, the muscles in my back remind me they have taken quite a lot already but I bite through. In my moving up, I put my head between your legs and scoop you up in one fast solid move. I lift you fully over my back, still holding your legs while I feel your solid ab wall against my warm burning back. Also feel your warm breaths and your face against my sweaty arse "Bitch where he belongs!" I taunt out loud, giving the crowd the star they are used to seeing. Just keep you a second longer there and then BOOOMMM drop to my knees to slam your skull to the canvas behind me and drop you.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
My chest heaving from the slam I pulled and pushed you through, fuck the ringing and shaking of the ring was massive… I mean you are nearly 300lbs… you are big fucking dude…but dammit are you sexy with your tatted body, hard rocking pec, massive arms and legs that literally are the size of tree trunks. My dick is hard from touching and fighting you. The crowd is fickle…they like you but they love a good show…that is happening for them. You are on the back when BAM you send in a fist blow on my knee… It is enough to distract me and allows you to shove your head in my legs and then UP I go.

When you like to take on the big guys.. there will be a moment or two in a match many times when you realize just how big your opponent is. This is one of those moments, as I dangle over you back, your stone hard rippling back… my face at your ass, which I just want to stick my fingers in your hole and drive you wild… I hear you bitch call out…then I feel that body flex… we are going down… now my arms are free, we drop and skull does hit the canvas, but my arms protect me some. I am dazed when we hit but it could have been worse for wear.

With you on your knees, I fall off your back but again not as dazed as you wanted and BOOM and give a double kick hard on your back…sending you forward… then shaking my head knowing how to work with a slammed skull… I am on your back and hooking your thick legs in armpits and pulling back with my feet planted solid, as I BOSTON CRAB your muscled body. “Yeah this is where you belong bitch under ME!!” I scream out rocking those legs so pressure surges up your back more.

Leon Z
I'm on my knees after falling down with you and I hear an impact, so I just stay on my knees for a little longer. I see stunned faces in the crowd and then I feel how you kick my back hard and I fall forward, "How the hell.." I land on my chest, want to roll over but I already can't move anymore since you are already on my back. I push up on my arms, which makes my full body hanging in your grip as you begin to bend my legs back already. My back is already on fire, it begins to burn only more. I try not to moan, but my back begins to shake under the pressure it keeps getting. I spread my wings, pumping all muscles in my back that I can to resist. I use my body mass to shake you from side to side, also reach back for your ankles and with one hand I try to pull your ankle out of balance while I push myself with my other arm to get diagonal and flip my ass over to get myself free.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
You are such a BEAST… your herculean legs are bowed under my pits… fuck I feel your big corded thighs on my sides… my dick pounds in my trunks. I lean back hard… You are a total alpha in taking the pain but I can feel it in your body… that back is hurting. I bounce some in the crab that gets you spreading wide and you big to pump those powerful muscles and start to shake… well your 277 lbs vs my 182 lbs is gonna shake me off. You push yourself to the side to flip to your ass and I lose the Crab but…

You shake me loose from your back as I roll off but I spin on my ass, the adrenaline is still pumping, still holding onto one of those thick beefy legs of yours. I have to keep up the attacks because I fucking know once you get a grip on me or start to crush me, it might be over for me. I push my feet under you back and ramp you up my bed legs onto my shines as fast as I can. Before you blink I hook that chin and HEAVE hard pulling your hard body up just enjoy to bow and arrow you…HARD.

Leon Z
It's like I can feel my body pumping and growing by the second as the muscle fibers are getting pushed to build and swell. I feel my back is still the target of your assault as you now begin to bend my legs and hook my chin back. But I feel this is the chance to switch roles. I begin to widen my lats again, push myself up on the free leg, the one that's on the floor. I shake my head in all directions against your pressure to my chin, open my mouth and begin to search for any fingers I can bite on. I bridge my free leg under me while sliding my arms open so my back and shoulder cover the surface now, reach for your head and rake your eyes. Bite your fingers hard and use it to yank my head free, move up and slam a hard headbutt into your nose followed by pulling your head down again and slam it into my knee, then I roll away and recover some of my sore pumping back.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I pull you back by your chin and ankle, again I am seeing how massive you are. Fuck your legs are huge. That corded back is taking another painful beating and the sweat is beading up and dripping off us. You plant your free leg and you literally lift and push your body up on it, it’s impressive. Your head shakes and I lose the hold. The beast is loose from his chains. Then in a rally of blows you rake my eyes..FUCK…you bite my fingers of the hand that held your chin…BASTARD…then WHAM a hard hitting head but slams in followed by a knee slam…FUCKING HELL!! I know I yelled out, I tumbled somewhere kicking and cussing at you. The crowd roaring for the Z beast.

My head dazed…nose bleeding…hand is throbbing and my eyes red and watering. I can see you crawling away. I know I shouldn’t but I am raging mad, driven by pure lust and the heat of battle. I spring up off my strong corded thighs launching myself up to slam down on your mid back, but I miss as my vision is impaired. I land on your shoulders and neck BUT…I grab you face, yanking your head back into my thighs as I fall to the side and I coil then fold my steel legs around your neck into a figure four head scissor. I roll to my back taking you with me. You grab my legs in defense but I’m ready, I can do this move with my eyes closed. I grab your wrists and pull your arms straight up as I lie back pouring the pressure on your neck as my thighs pillow with power, and my steel calf cuts into your neck. For an added bitchy measure I lean over and bite the side of your hand. I SQUEEZE your head. Panting hard, sweating and raging hard in a dazed pain.

Leon Z
Feel the relief in my back as I also feel confident now having raked, hit, did an awesome combo to get you off me. I still stay where you release me, not the best thought I can feel now.. You grab my face again and feel how you go for my head this time. My back melts a little on the cold canvas, it feels good. I'm too distracted by this as it just allows you to wrap your legs around my neck and also reach for my arms and begin to stretch them up. My eyes open wide, it's the wake up call I needed as your legs begin to close around my neck more. Need to bring the focus to my arms, as I think my bull neck can take this for a few moments longer. So I begin to bend my wrists over, while shaking my arms in all directions. Attempt to slam them back, force you to slam your own body as I guide you. I snap one arm free and immediately reach down now for your foot. It's keeping your scissors together and I begin to bend your toes and ankle away from each other.

Then I yank my other hand free and use it to prey your legs open wide. I take a deep breath and slam my head back hard, aiming to slam your nuts at full power. I roll back to my knees, spin myself around and see the marks of your teeth in my hands and I lose it.. I jump fully on your body and try to cover you under me. Claw one hand into your pec, use my other hand to slam chops down into your other pec over and over. Try to keep you off for a moment as I search for a way to get back in this game.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
My legs are like a steel trap around your head, I can see your head getting red…but you start to thrash those thick hard powerful arms…and you pull them free…AH SHIT!!! Your massive frame as you shake slams me some on the ring floor but my legs vise hard and tight on your neck. Then I feel that searing pain as you bend my toes and ankles…CHEATING BASTARD. You now use your arms and my figure four drops and you instantly go on the attack. Your head slams my nuts hard…UMPH!!! I instantly roll and buckle, coughing out. I cup my balls but then WHAM you full 277 lbs mastered muscled body crashes on me… my air is pushed from my chest. I then feel you hand claw my hard pec…I yell up fully. “FUCKING HELL YOU SICK BASTARD,” I yell out in your face, as my neck veins out from pain. Then on top of that BAM BAM you blast in chest chops to redden my other pec.

Your mere size holds me down and you lean into that claw on my chest. But you have one vital area open for attack…you NUTS. You are playing dirty to boot so my turn….WHAM I cock my knock and slam up between your legs making those balls ring. My hands are free so I couple it with using both my hands to rake each of your eyes. We are in close quarters so I can get my fingers deep. In pain, and gritting your teeth…I pull one more painful attack and I box those ears over and over as I get you the fuck off me.

I roll to a knee…this is my final chance…I am running low on energy fighting a beast like you. As you try to get yourself back together from nasty attack, I come over and curb stomp that thick cabled neck of yours, sending you down the ring floor dazed.

I then give now quarter…I am panting hard… you're dazed maybe almost out I hope, I grab you hair drag you the nearest ropes, putting your arms and neck over the middle rope. I press your head down to choke you some, making your thick dazed body shake for that precious oxygen, the crowd is going nuts. I run to the opposite ropes, timing this perfectly as you recovering from the rope choke, and charge towards you as you a lay on the middle rope and I grab the ropes to slingshot through as I aim my knees towards your head slamming into you with a vicious 619

Leon Z
​​Anger has been building inside me this whole time. I can feel it in my muscles, I can see it how they are swelling as I'm laying on top of you and I might be twice as big as you now. Your pecs get red in just a second and I can't take my eyes off that. But then, a huge pain wave goes all around my nuts and ballsac "Fuuuuckkkk!", followed by a rake in my eyes and I roll away holding my jewels, laying on my chest with my eyes closed. Push myself up on one arm while I use my other hand to rub my eyes, hope to get my vision back fast. Feel your foot connecting with my neck and my jaw crashes into the canvas and once again I'm stomped there. At this moment, I'm too dazed to react and I let you drag me with you towards the ropes. My heart pounding fast, balls still burning and my neck swelling. I feel my throat resting on the rope now, realize this is no good position so immediately put my hands on each side to resist back as you begin to push me down.

My vision begins to return after that rake and I can see the shocked reactions in the crowd. Many are still cheering for me, but more and more seem to applaud for you as well. Then suddenly you let go of my neck and it goes quiet. I know this isn't normal, this will be you planning another attack. I prepare my back for another stomp, but instead suddenly see you appear next to me using the ropes to get all the way around and just in time I have the reflex to bring my arms in front of my face to take the hit. I fall to my back, even make a roll backwards to land back to my knees. My hands on the floor, breathing heavy as your agility is so high that I need to do something to take that out. I have no other choice but as you are still on the outside of the ring standing on the apron after that swing, I push myself up, begin to run at you and lower my shoulder, aiming to slam you between the ropes and try to toss you out of the ring.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I come in hard and fast, Stinger Style…then BANG my knees hit and you go back, HARD…but you roll up fast…SHIT, you got those fucking power bomb arms up and blocked my knee swimming slam, so I did not deliver as much damage as I hope. Again I have one of those moments where I see your size…fuck this guy is big… you are almost swelling up bigger. I stand holding the ropes as you are up and at’em fast. You come running… a beast man, a fucking muscle freight train, you spring off those massive quads and like a wall of iron you come. Your shoulder down, seeking to ram.

I have to think fast… I pull down on the top rope as I spring off my steel lean muscled thighs and using the rope I get myself up and over you hunkered down body and flip, I land solid as you hit the ropes, but I am not in the best positions. It is a pretty impressive move and spin and while your back is to me I throw in a hard heel kick on your back, cracking the pain into that spine. Then since I am just a bitch, I hook my fingers on your waist band and pull your trunks down revealing that tight ass and I SMACK it hard leaving a red mark. “Mmmmmmmmmmm my bitch.” I call out backing away from you…heaving breathing, trying to figure out how in the hell I take you out in this match.

Leon Z
A big part of my move misses, since you are still standing there and my face even got pushed into the ropes as well. You even manage to put up an impressive flip, hear you land behind me back in the ring. I know you are coming and I manage to stomp my leg back to avoid the biggest damage from your kick aiming for my back. Still standing against the ropes, I feel how you yank down my trunks in a fast move and expose my ass, followed by a hard smack. I hear the crowd cheering for that, and now my ears begin to steam.. I send a vicious elbow backwards into your face, turn around fast and without thinking I wrap my arms around your waist and flip you in a simple move, throw you over my shoulder over the ropes to crash you down to the concrete floor hard.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
You block my kick some but I still crack that back, and the ass slap is priceless. But then BAM you elbow cracks my jaw. “FUCK!!” I call out then I am hauled up in the air - tossed hard over your shoulder, and BOOM CRASH I fall and hit the cement floor. Instantly I am trying to get up but….but SHIT I really felt this one. I grab my side and hold it, rubbing it. You standing there in all you glory…what a fucker. I stand up, the REF counting, now the fucker is doing something. The REF did call any ball sac hits but he is here counting for my entrance back into the ring. I hold my side coming back to the ring and I see it…a metal chair.
I lean on the apron acting like I am catching my breath then with one hand I reach down and fling the folded metal chair hard through the ropes and it HITS THE BIG MAN HARD IN THE KNEE. The crowd cringes as the smack and crack of that chair hitting the side or your knee full force has to bring pain. The REF gives me a glare…8….9…. And I am back in the ring looking you down nursing your knee. “So you want to play rough you fucking bastard?” I bark out at you.

Leon Z
I hear you crashing down hard on the concrete floor, give me some time as I still hold on to the ropes. I begin to control my breathing slowly, take a small moment for meditation as I pull my trunks back up, adjust my bulge. I shake out my arms, roll my shoulders and see how you grab a chair. I pretend I'm stretching my back, which is pretty sore and at the last moment I look back at you and swing my leg back but the metal still hits me and I fall to my knee, holding the other one. You bark out over me, not sure if you realize I avoided most of the impact.. I look up, push myself up slamming my shoulder into your gut and take you with me towards the corner. I keep you there and slam a rain of fists all over your chest and abs, digging you deeper in the ropes. Then I send a headbutt into your nose. I step back, spit in your face and come up for another uppercut to make sure I stun you.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
The chair hits that knee and you go down but you fucking dickhead…you bound up off that knee fast…you had of seen me coming with that chair…damn you. You slam that boulder sized shoulder in to my gut sending me back hard into the corner…”FUCK,” I call out. Then my body flexes up and you shower in the chest blows, trying to defend myself but I cornered and each blow you make, is hitting with solid contact. I roar out in frustration and pain. Then BAM that thick head hits my nose…the blood gushes out this time, then you cross the line - you SPIT in my face… I flex up hard to retaliate but you send in an uppercut…BOOM. I go down to my knees dazed…bleeding and pissed. You balls are right there, so I PUNCH them hard…you FALL to your knees.

The chair is in my reach…I grab it, SPIT on your face and BASH it over your head…there is no faking this one, this hit hurt you. My body is wearing out…you are a beast. I fall back against the turnbuckle. Seeing you there balls busted and head busted…rolling, kneeling…who the fuck knows…I just focus on some recovery.

Leon Z
My body is yelling, begging to begin a total destruction on you. The blood coming out of your nose is only the signal to go all the way and the time of mercy is over. You go down to your knees where you belong and I just don't know what to do with you first. It takes too long, I'll think about that later as my eyes shoot open wide and a small grunt comes out of my mouth. In a reflex I grab for my balls and fall to my knees. Things happen, but the focus is on my balls and how they burn so hard. Feel your spit on my cheeks and some seconds later my head rings after the thud of that chair into my face. I fall to my side, just lay there, still holding my balls as I blink my eyes fast. It's like I only hear a sharp tune in my head, cut off from the world around me. What is this?

Chadwick The Stinger Z
That chair hit clocked you hard…your thick body is down the mat as I am hoping you think about who you jumped in the ring with. Granted I think this match has inevitable ending, but fuck I will fight damn hard till I ain’t breathing or wiped out. I gather myself and I get up and just fall on your massive chest…damn it feels good, our bodies hot and slick with sweat. I do a fast spin on your thick pecs as I straddle your head…I pull my trunks down and sit my sweaty muscled ass on your face, smothering you in a face pin. I think cock my fist back and hammer away at those abs as I rock some on you making you take in all my man musk. The crowd is going nuts with heated excitement as you are on display, abs flexing up and your face buried in my ass.

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Leon Z
My head is just spinning. I begin to orientate where I am, which position I'm laying. My back rests on the cold canvas, so are my arms and legs, all spread out. I keep my eyes closed, hoping this will help me to get my brain normal and functioning faster. Then I feel you fall on my chest, I move my arms some but am not able yet to push you off. But then it comes.. The stench of sour sweat, farts, and smelly odor covers my face. Your ass cheeks on my face is the sign for my brain to panic. You begin to slam into my abs, in a reflex I flex them back hard. I don't hear much as my ears are covered too, but in the distance it's like I hear cheering. I feel your cock resting on my body too and I begin to orientate what positions we are. In a swift move I flip up my legs and all the way back until they are tangled around your neck. I squeeze hard and throw you to the side. Meanwhile I hold my hands on your ass to help to throw you off. I roll with you, sneak my head away from your legs.

I keep my legs tight around your neck and bring you to your back. I move on top of your body and drop my legs now. I slide next to you and kick you over to your chest. Your trunks are already down some and I help you to take them fully off now. I throw it in the crowd, finally back cheering for me. I put my knees on your back, lock your feet together and reach for your throat. I let myself fall back and stretch you fully back now. I press my legs up and down, my knees digging deeper into your back as it forces my legs to grow beyond their limits. The crowd snapping pictures of your hard cock pointing up. "You did great work man, thanks" I whisper in your ear as I pull you up higher.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I have you pinned, you are fucking huge, my fist pump into those corded hard abs and you flex more. I rub my ass on your face then…UMPH…your massive legs snap on my head…you lift and toss me…damn the big man still has fuel in him. I hit the canvas tired and feeling your size…only then you hook my chin and cinch my ankles together…I squirm knowing this move…I have used it on guys. SHIT you roll that big body and hoist me up on your knees that dig into my sore back with this BOW & ARROW stretch. My hands claw at the air, my cock poking straight up from pulling my trunks down slightly to humiliate you. I feel those legs expand and dig in more. “AHHHHH FUCKING HELL” I all out as my one hand slaps your face then is score the EYE RAKE…I pull my fingers in deep on your one eye, knowing it hurt. I keep at it, to get you to lose the hold…more and more more thrashing as the big man holds me - RAKE again…knowing I am just pissing you off.

Leon Z
I grin at having you in this position. My back is still burning, but the power is taking over in every body part now. My quads are raging on, expanding more mass by the second. I feel your hand searching for my eyes, it rakes some in the socket but I already turn my head to prevent more coming up there. I drop you fast now to your side. I waste not a second and wrapped my extremely pumped and veiny quads around your neck. I hook one foot behind the other leg's knee cap, also laying on my side. I even pull back my foot more to maximize the pressure on your neck. The muscle meat exploding, ready to wreck up your body completely starting with that neck and throat. "C'mon boy, scream!" yank harder, turning you from side to side.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
You keep yanking on that fucking bow and arrow on me, my back is pulling out hard, as you repay me for the damage I have done to you. Your thick legs behind me…I rake those eyes…all it does is get you pissed off. You drop me fast and I roll going to move away but SHIT - those massive legs snag my head and lock down in titan FIGURE FOUR HEAD SCISSORS…I grab at your calf which is massive as it flexes…then you roll me back me and forth as you crush in more and more taking my air away. I pull and thrash as much as I can, getting red faced, but I will not scream for this fucker…I WILL NOT. Your thighs right at my head are hard and heavy, the pressure mounting. I fist pound your thighs and try to rub in my head back and forth on your hard dick to distract you. I plant my feet and try to bridge for you to thrash me around in your tree trunk quads. The fucker has me.

Leon Z
I got you. Oh I got you so bad now. My tree trunks keep growing, pumping, building pressure around your neck. Control the power in my legs by flexing, yanking my foot back to as far I want now. Looking down at your face, all desperate and getting red in no time. You begin to pound my thighs and I laugh at how it's like you try to slam concrete. You try to wiggle your head but my legs are fully surrounding your skull. I give you no space to move it any. Every time you try to bridge up with your feet I yank my legs and ass down to smack you back to the canvas. After some good punishment I drop my legs but spread them over your arms and keep you on your back. I open my quads a bit, push myself up and slap your jaws "Where's that big mouth now pretty boy? Not so tough anymore now huh?" my bulge begins to grow more and more.

I only give you a few seconds to breathe. I bring my legs across your gut now and pull my quads together again and begin to squeeze again, full power into your temples this time. Leaning back on my forearms so I have a good view on you suffering. I alternate with some solid squeezes to your head and several stomps with my heels into your abs. "Scream boy, scream!" I tease you while I bring up one arm and flex it for the crowd that's going nuts again. This is the champ they know!

Chadwick The Stinger Z
The figure four head scissors is getting tighter, and I am getting no traction on the ring floor for as soon as I bridge you move those power packed legs flex along with your perfect ass of you and all that muscles sends me back down to the canvas. I grimace and groan but I will not scream for you… there is no way I am giving you that satisfaction. Your legs are diamond core hard and my fist pounding is doing nothing but wasted energy. I feel my head surging then… you release the scissors but keep me pinned down, I suck in the free air and my chest billows. You get cocky and jeer at me, my cock is hard as a spear, your fans are going nuts seeing the champ at work.

Before I can muster a counter or try to pull from titan grip your legs of branded iron come up over my chest and gut and you lock on a full on head scissors. Your legs crush in with a skull cracking pressure which makes me want to scream but I don't. I keep yelling in my head. I thrash my legs and shake my shoulders… I am having that moment where I release just how massive you are. My hands grip those thighs and all I feel is your corded muscles.

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Leon Z
My scissors are fully on point. Without even squeezing at full power, my legs cover your whole skull and surely give good solid pressure. I flex some more for the crowd, cameras keep flashing as they cheer for me and want to see more humiliation. You struggle but at no point I feel like you can come close to counter or escape. I roll back to my ass, get myself balanced. I reach over and pull your arms backwards. I pull them up high and begin to stretch you out. My knees digging deeper to the center, digging fully into your temples. I spread out your shoulders, but bend your arms more to the center until I guide your hands over my big bulging chest and abs. All the way up and down. "Feel this dude, this is what a real man feels like", annoyed you still don't make a sound yet and squeeze my legs more and more.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I am locked in this fucking muscle crushing compactor — your scissors. The pressure pours in, as your legs bury my chest and upper abs. All the fans see is your legs swallowing my head in your 35 inch quads. My face is crimson as the pressure keeps mounting, but I can breathe which almost makes this punishment worse. I grimace and groan some but I will not SCREAM. I kick my heels and then you dig in more… I cry out in my head FUCK!!! Sweat just runs in rivers off me, my body fully flexed. I grunt then again start swaying side to side but you grab my arms and stretch me out then up, pulling on my shoulders. You force my hands over your cut and carved abs, making me feel the body a “real man” as you say. But damn you body feels good, I won’t deny I want you badly… my head is a little confused with how much I want you. I just had a great time with Mike WAR MACHINE but now you… I shake it off.

My forearms and your hands are sweaty, I yank my hands from you and I decide to risk it and I go at your cock. Still in the head scissors, I pull and grab at you cock and balls. To erotically attack and to bring in some real deep ball tugging pain as I get my hand on your nuts and just SQUEEEEEEEEEEZE as you crush my skull. “FUUUUUUUUUUCK YOOOOOOOOOU LEEEEEEEEON!!!” I roar out, as the fans get excited to see there is still a fight here.

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Leon Z
Love the feeling of your trapped skull between my legs. Especially when time goes by, I can feel you getting more and more desperate. You are all sweaty, I can feel it everywhere. I know what you are doing but I just let you. My legs are still so tight around your head, my cock pressed against your neck but still you search for it and grab it. Just before you want to squeeze it, I squeeze your neck at full power, reducing the power you want to use. Oh I love the sound of you screaming now. My tree trunks are covered in deep veiny rivers. To get your hands away from my cock, I roll us over, keep my legs solid around you. I slam your back a few times with solid hammers, then push myself up to my feet having you trapped beneath me. The view of you on your knees, fully captured by me, is getting me horny. The crowd wants humiliation, they beg me. "Come on bunny, hop hop!" I tease you under me and begin to make little jumps with you between my massive bulging quads.

Then I smack your ass a couple of times, move myself straight back up and raise my arms for a massive double bicep pose. My legs look so much bigger than my arms right now but it's all fine. I want the crowd to take good pictures of me. I do some more hops with you between my legs, and every time I land I give your head a solid squeeze. Know this will hurt a lot.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I go for your cock and balls, then you SQUEEZE my head so fucking hard that my ears ring, I finally grunt out loudly, you might call it a scream but I won’t. I kick my heels and I have to let go of your cocker. I thrash around, I am wearing down more and more in this punishment. Then you roll us over and STAND UP, still my head is plastered and held in your thighs, I punch, I pull, I thrash more, but these titan thighs are a death trap for me. I can not hear the crowd but they are cheering - then WHAT THE FUCK… you hop around jolting pressure down hard on me. My head is surging in pain. You slap my ass…THAT IS IT. This stops now.

You are crushing in but your center of gravity is off, I push hard and plow you into the ropes, only then I get my hand in you trunks and shove two finger up you hole, wiggling and erotically attacked you, your legs naturally loosen a little as your pucker is invaded by my fingers. Both of us sweaty….FINALLY, fuck I get my head my out and I fall back on the canvas, crab crawling back from you.

Leon Z
The crowd gives me a huge energy boost, cheering with me as I toy you in my legs. A bit surprised by the energy level you still have in that body as you are able to slowly get us towards the ropes. I feel your hands sneaking in my trunks. My ass cheeks are clenched hard together while I'm squeezing with my legs, but still feel how you poke my crack. "URGH" I let out a moan in pleasure, but then you fall to the canvas and try to get away from me. I follow you and drop down, slam my elbow into your core to stun you. While I'm down I begin to take off my trunks, my rockhard cock flips out and I tease the crowd by showing off my trunks before I throw it in far for the fans. I look back at you, what a handsome prey I have here tonight. I begin to pull you up, drag you towards the ropes.

Once there, I use the classic strategy of tangling your arms and head across the top and middle rope. Tie you up solid, your cock still pointing straight up. I stand in front of you in the ring and jack your cock a bit, aware of your legs in this position. Then I give a few solid punches to your core and give myself the time to slide between the ropes and come towards your face. Pull you back by your hair to make you bend over and toss my big pumped thighs over your head to get your face stuck in between them. I can feel the sweat dripping from my bare ass, straight on your face. I begin to screw my monster legs around your head again while I reach over for your cock and jack you more. The fans are still shouting "Bunny Hop Hop!" I smile and give them what they want and I start to do small jumps with you between my legs and working your cock

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I get relief as my erotic attack works. I suck in that fresh air letting my lungs fill up. My chests puffs up as I get oxygen flowing again. My heart is pounding and my head is ringing from the pressure. Fuck your legs are massive. I scurry back but you are already on me grabbing my hair. I punch, hit, kick and struggle but my energy is low. Let’s face it you’re a beast and 277 lbs of squeezing power. You yank me back and entangle me in the ropes…FUCK!!! I flex and pull only again to be shoved back in your titan thighs in another head scissor variation. You instantly pour on the pressure!

I am snapped in your thighs and hung in the ropes, my body arching back as I am forced to drink in your musk that overwhelms me. I am totally flexed out pulling against the ropes, then you grab my cock!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, stroking me and my mind tries to hang on. Then I hear muffled chants as I am locked in your pressure trap, and you BOUNCE!!! Fuck!!!!!! My mind gets hazy as my energy low…my air cut off my body slowly starts sinking as I get closer to a knockout, my fight waning, my cock raging. My arms stop thrashing in the ropes as I focus on not blowing my load as I just about pass out.

Leon Z
UURGGHMMM I grunt and growl together with you, my balls bouncing up n down your face. Feel how your arms are getting useless now and resistance goes to minimum. I focus on rubbing your cockhead, finger over the piss slit. I open my legs someone before you would pass out to soon. But I keep standing behind you, pull your head up a little and make it rest on my big quads. Tuck up your chin to make you look at your own cock, also jacking faster. Slap your face few times to make sure you will see this. Lower my head some, whisper in your ear "uuurghhhmmm... yeahhhh... come oonnnn.. cum for me.." teasing you as hell, rubbing the cockhead faster.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
You are really going at my cock...I groan as my erotic excitement keeps me from going out. You loosen your grip some, and I moan out as you reposition yourself on me, still keeping my head in those thighs but you know you are making sure I see your real intentions here...making me blow. My cock is raging hard already but now you turn it up with your thumb working on my cock head. I groan out now again, flexing as I get more air into my lungs. I cough and grimace as I try to hold back - there is no use. From your pressure filled sexy thighs to now you hand work on my dick - I am lost. I arch up and you know what is going to happen, I roar out as my load plasters up on my chest...ribbons of my white cream fire up giving the crowd another deep thrill of the night. My cock keeps firing out, you working it, my man stick like a master. I pant and finish pushing out my load - taking all the energy left - I droop on the ropes still in your head scissors.

Leon Z
I'm moaning with you, faster and deeper "URghh urghh mmmyeahhh.." my fingers in control of your dick and there it comes. BOOOOMMM.. Massive load pops out of your dick and sprays all over your chest even hitting your chin. Impressed at how much you had in there DAMN. My cock has become rock hard, still squeezing your head. Feel you become weak and fall down still in the ropes so I decide to untangle you. Slide back in the ring- the crowd cheers for me to strip and so I begin - while I pull you back to the center. My big cock straight up and circling you now. Move myself down to the floor behind you and shove your torso between my legs. Sit behind you and twist my hips some until my cock is rubbing up n down your back. "Lets see how much that pride core can take fukerrr" I grin and start to squeeze my thighs into your sides, ankles locked in front of your abs and pulling back as well. Shake you from side to side like a ragdoll "Cmooonnnn, scream you fukkerrrrr"

Chadwick The Stinger Z
I finish cumming my massive load, the crowd going wild. I pant out as you let go and untangle me from the ropes. I am exhausted from your punishment and the orgasm. I am sweating and panted with my own eyes . I roll so I get up but you yank me out into the middle of the ring. But you strip showing you might then drop done behind and BOOM! You lock your massive 35 inch thighs around me and brutally crush me instantly, the pressure is massive and my core breaks hard. “AHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUCK!!” I scream out as my head goes back and my torso is covered by your titan Herculean legs!! I kick my feet but there is nowhere to go, this it, you have me. I grip your massive legs and cock grows hard!!

Leon Z
Begin to laugh in your ear - like pure evil. Move my head forward, stick out my tongue and lick the back of your neck. Bring my cock against your back - use my hips to make it rub against your body, moaning and grunting in pleasure. I have such a good view on my vascular pumped monster legs, how they are screwing into your core. I throw up my arms and tangle them around your head - also twist your body in my legs so your side is now squeezed into my torso. I'm laying on my side with you between my arms and legs - almost sucking you up completely. Send jolts of pain to break your core completely while taking away the air around your face slowly. "Hahahaaa you are no fukin match wimpboy" I bark at you, hyping up MY crowd

Chadwick The Stinger Z
Your fucking massive quads are cutting through my core, and lower chest. You have 35 inch pythons that are crushing me in half. My ribs have given that soft popping several times, the pain is so high, it has taken my breath away. My face is crimson red, I have to choose between screaming out and breathing. My cock is amazingly hard again…a good thick working pair of thighs always does it to me. My cock throbbing under your scissors as your legs vein up showing the crowd the might you have. I hear the jeer and it is time to admit it…I am done. I choose to scream out with my breath. “I GIVE…..I GIVE….I FUCKING GIVE!!!!” I cough out. My heels shimming back and forth one hand slapping the canvas, as my full mid section caves in due your pythonic power.

Leon Z
Sucking you up in my legs like a snake pulverizing it's prey - FUCKK - you choose to submit and a mix of emotions run through my body. My muscles are total swollen, almost impossible now to stop and let you go. But slowly I start to open my python legs and let the blood flowing back through your core and body. My arms follow next - let my hands slide over your cheek bones - fuck you are still so handsome. I'm panting in your ear, lick some sweat off your neck - my cock is rock hard and on the edge, precum dripping everywhere. A fan knows what should happen next and slides his phone in the ring. The screen is already unlocked on the camera so I grab it fast and begin snapping pics of us. Lick your face - force your face over my chest so it's like you suck it - slapping my cock on your face - show off the cum you have been shooting for me.... The collection is big and epic! Send it all to myself and shove the phone back.

Get back up and help you with me. Smack that solid bulging hot ass of yours - show it off for the crowd since this is what they want too. But I give them the signal it won't be happening today - some boos echo the cheering now - but I just throw you over my shoulder with your head hanging low on my abs. Slide us out of the ring and let my fans touch your body on the way out to the locker room.

Chadwick The Stinger Z
Your legs are carving me in half…FUCK…they are massive…I feel every cord of your things sinking, denting my core permanently. I am gasping, coughing, choking…then finally you release slowly…I suck in that sweet air…I am totally wasted…I mean I am just putty in your hands. I barely know what is going on till I see you hold up a phone. What the fuck! Then you pull my lips, you lick my face, you slap your cock in my face —- all sorts of dominating positions you easily push me into and snap the pics. Then my mind clears up just enough to panic…..MIKE! What the fuck is gonna say if he sees these pics…plus if this bastard is taking this pics now what about when he takes the stakes. Suddenly you are done and lift me up over your shoulder…the locker room… oh no! Again images of Mike flags in my mind…stakes in a match are one thing…the locker room we all know is something more intimate…something bigger…Oh fuck what have I done…

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Published: 2022-03-08, viewed 122 times.