SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

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Madison Jones: Next up on the SECW Beat the Blues Tour for me is the city of Mobile Alabama, a port town with a pretty big museum of art. Plan to go there later, but this morning I get a good workout as I have my big match against Scotty tonight. In the locker room I get dressed in my blue trunks with an american flag sewn into the waistband, and my matching blue boots. I see Scotty back here too, and give a friendly wave, don't mind that he gets a glimpse of me naked. Stage hand comes up letting me know it's time, and so I head to the entrance right as my theme music hits.

Announcer: "The First competitor, standing 5'10 and weighing in at 198 lbs, making his debut in SECW, Madison Jones!" A English cover of the song Alumina begins playing over the com system.

Madison’s Wrestling Intro.

Madison Jones:
I make my way down, spotlight following me. Crowd cheers as I'm currently undefeated in this league. I hop around, slapping hands as I get to the ring, and finally slide in under the ropes. Hop up to my feet and throw some punches and kicks getting ready for Scotty to come out. Eventually I sink into my corner as my music fades, and then turn my attention to the backstage entrance.

Scotty:
I get a call from my buddy Foxy who knows I am traveling down south for a law school reunion. I readily agree when I see a pic of the opponent stud Foxy sent to me. Land in Mobile...quaint town with some nice old houses...a small art museum...not one I would visit..hell I got the Met! My uber drops me at the arena and I enter the locker room in time to see my opponent changing into his gear...wow..all muscle...bigger and younger...gonna be a challenge...he waves...I don't. I enter the arena to the sounds of my theme song.

Announcer:
And in this corner...from the center of the world...New York City...at 6 " , 180 lbs....Scotty!

Scotty:
Scotty’s Theme Music

Wearing my green speedos...barefoot...always go barefoot...I hop over the top rope...bouncing on my feet...staring down my opponent...

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Madison Jones:
I look you over and notice the bare feet, it reminds me of Matt Riddle of recent WWE fame. I grin as I come to the center of the ring with you thinking of how I'm going to end up striping you completely naked in front of this crowd. It's probably a good thing you can't read my thoughts though. I hold my hand for a shake as the Ref is going on about the rules, clean fight, and stakes at the end.

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Scotty:
I look over this muscle god....damn...what a bulging crotch....Ref is doing the usual bullshit...clean fight..rules... Don't really pay attention. You reach out to me for a handshake...i grab my crotch and give you the finger and walk to my corner.

Madison Jones:
I hold up my hands as the crowd boos your poor sportsmanship. Looks like I have an asshole here, but what do I expect from a lawyer am I right? I stand there while the Ref calls you back, the match ready to begin. I hold up my gesture to you, fingers wiggling, showing I'm ready for the old Collar and Elbow. The way you walked away though, I think I know what you are planning. I continue to act like I want to lock up, but I get ready to counter you if you plan to come rushing at me. Bell rings, Ding Ding.

Scotty:
Ding, Ding...you hold up your arms...wiggling fingers ready for the collar and elbow...I move to oblige...arms up ..fingers wiggling....I approach you...just as i start to reach out to you...raise my foot and jab it hard into your abs...

Madison Jones:
You come forward and I actually smile thinking we might be able to have some fun grappling now, after all this is supposed to be fun, right? Then you disappoint me again as you kick me in my gut causing me to lean forward. Crowd boos again, it's clear now you are a complete heel, which means I don't need to hold back. Kick causes me to back up, holding my gut. With me leaning towards you, I rush forward, lock my arms around your waist, and lift that 180 lbs frame of yours. Holding you, I rush toward a corner aiming to ram you back into it at full speed.

Scotty:
Hearing the crowd booing me...like I care?...I get ready to get this big muscle boy on the canvas and have some fun. As I approach...you rush towards me, arms around my waist you lift me and slam me into the corner post... Damn...back against the corner buckle..trying to catch my breath...this bruiser lifted me like I weighed nothing...

Madison Jones:
The momentum I built up did most of the work as I slammed you into the corner with my shoulder impacting your gut nice and solid. I'm not done with you yet though. Hands grab the middle ropes, I pull my shoulder back, and ram it into your gut again, pull back, and try to do it a second time hoping to break down that ab wall nice and early into the match. Crowd cheers as I control my elder.

Scotty:
As I lay against the corner post you ram your shoulder deep into my abs...winding me a bit...you try once more but I raise a knee up which slows the impact of the second one a bit...slide down on my ass and begin to shoot out from under your legs to escape…

Madison Jones:
You cleverly block my hit and slide out behind me on your ass. I turn to see you trying to get away from me, grin on my face. Not gonna work, you're with a grappler now. I reach down and grab your arms, plant my feet on your shoulders above your head, and stretch those arms tightly while I lean into turnbuckle.

Scotty:
Ah fuck...as i slide under your legs...you reach down and grab my arms...using the turnbuckle for leverage...damn feels like you are pulling my arms out of my sockets...struggle to release...shift us towards the ropes...

Madison Jones:
Looking at your hot body on display has both me and the crowd excited. The hot lights shine down on us, the folds of your chest muscles are beautiful even if your behavior so far has been pretty awful. I bring my knees up releasing the pressure for a moment, then slam them down into your shoulder again while releasing your wrists, the force sliding you a couple feet away due to the impact. I then use the ropes to get to my feet.

Scotty:
you slam your knees into my shoulders as you release my wrists...I slide on my ass towards the ropes...rush to the opposite corner post nursing my arms and shoulders...I am pissed...waiting for you...

Madison Jones:
One thing you are going to learn about me is that I'm defensive and careful. I hold up my hands defensively, inch forward towards you, carefully watching your movements. If I didn't know any better I'd say you were planning to do something mean like a low blow, or throw me into a steel post. When I get close, I throw out a quick fake punch with my right hand, a feint, then reach forward with my left trying to grab your left wrist. If I do, I Irish Whip you across the ring diagonal to the opposite corner.

Scotty:
I watch you move toward me...as i start to move forward...got a great move planned...you move to punch me but grab my wrist instead....i steady myself knowing what his plan is..I think...he is so strong..hard to counter moves...will see if I am right..

Madison Jones:
Like I said, if I grab your wrist, I Irish Whip. I do just that, with a spin of my body to help build momentum, fling you across the ring now, Ref having to quickly dodge out of the way. I start moving your way right afterwards, not running, strutting to see how you take the impact of the Whip. I keep a little distance, forcing you to come out of the corner if you want to play with me, or you can stay there while I go back to punishing you. Regardless, my fans are cheering as so far I've been doing really well in this match.

Scotty:
As I expected you irish whip me and I fly across the ring to the opposite rope...but instead of bouncing off the rope I hold on to it.....diving down to the mat...take my leg and sweep you off your legs so you fall on your ass...I fall back to the rope...standing on the top rope...I ready my arms...for a double axe handle and begin to dive down on top of you....

Madison Jones:
You end up sweeping me off my feet coming out of the corner to do so, and I do fall on my back. I'm not helpless though, down on my back sure, but not worn out enough to just let you go back to the corner, climb up, ready, and leap. I'm already in motion. As you go back to the corner to climb it, I bring my knees to my chest, then kick up to standing with a standard Kip-up; this Mobile Alabama crowd seeing my body with a light layer of sweat glistening under the lights. About now you are ready to do that axe handle to me and I slide to your side, grab your right arm, and pull it into a hammerlock. Left arm comes up around your neck as I lock in a Chicken Wing Crossface.

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Scotty:
Leaping in the air...you jump up...my feet fall to the mat and you pull me into a hammerlock....then move behind me..holding my arm for a crossface...my arm feels like its breaking as I move us towards the ropes....where the ref tells you to release the hold...as you release i move away from you a few feet....

Madison Jones:
You're right I release the hold, because I'm a good guy and respect the rules. I do release with a shove though, let your chest hit the ropes, what's a few shoves between guys right? Then I get a devilish grin, me wanting to put that hot body of yours on display more. I grab the back of your head, bend it down, and slide it under the top rope, the crowd getting excited as I do. I then take your arms, and try to pull them back over the top rope while grabbing your chin, trying to lock you up in Chin Rope Stretch.

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Scotty:
OOFFF...you jump behind the ropes and grab my head by my chin stretching me over the ropes.... where the fuck is the ref???

Madison Jones:
The Ref is next to me looking not too pleased. I'm not always an angel, I have an ornery side to me. What I do next might surprise you. I reach my left hand down between your thighs and feel up your balls. Not squeezing, just getting you hard like I am. The Ref starts counting, making a big spectacle with his hands, "1..." I know I have to move fast. I let you hang there on the ropes, both sets of fingers coming into your waistband, and pull those sexy green trunks down to your thighs. "2... 3..." Then off your ankles, "4..." Then back away holding them up like a trophy while the crowd cheers at your naked body on display. Big New York Lawyer stripped to his birthday suit with plenty of pictures being taken.

Scotty:
Knowing I will be released soon...planning my next move...WTF? i feel your hand on my jewels....my cock...goes from semi to full hard...as I feel my speedos slipping off...and the crowd cheering as you hold them aloft..I am furious...I grab you by the hair and pull you to the corner turnbuckle and smash your head against it....one.....two....three....and grab your trunks and pull them down to your ankles...as you trip over them onto your ass…

Madison Jones:
Now we're having fun. You pull yourself out of those ropes as I left you hanging there, distracted as I showboat to the crowd. Next thing I know, you grab my head, pull me to a turnbuckle, and bash my head into it. You don't get all 3 hits though, as I said, I'm not helpless. First hit connects and I'm feeling it, some of the crowd wincing. I drop your speedo, shoot out my hands, and grab the top ropes as you go to bash my head two more times. I dampen those hits, then feel you grab my trunks and pull them down. I'm not shy with my body, my uncut cock comes out for the crowd to see.

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As I try to turn, feeling those head hits, you trip me up and I fall on my ass like you said, a few chuckles from the crowd as you get a few points with them... not that you care about entertaining them at all. I kick my legs getting the trunks off over my boots, then I make a move. You're a dirty heel so I have no doubt you will try low blows, so I need to guard my crotch. Left hand comes up over my balls protectively, then I swing my right leg to the side, and try to knock you off your feet with my leg sweep.

Scotty:
As I move toward that beautiful perfect cock I am in awe...while staring at those jewels...i see your legs moving on the mat...I move fast and avoid your attempt to sweep me off you feet...I then elbow smash onto your abs...as you lay on your back...i hop on top of you...my bare sweaty ass in your face...as I claw your pecs tight and rub my ass on your face.. my cock leaking precum on you…

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Madison Jones:
The crowd starts to laugh as you drop your bare ass on my face, followed by me grunting as you lay on the peck claws. I start to thrash under you, me generally not liking a person's asshole pressed to my face. I've been through worse though. I fight through pain, clench up my tight abs on display, I bring my legs up and around your head. With a grunt, and an unfortunate intake of your sweaty ass musk, I fling you off me with my legs to the center of the ring. Not done yet, I burn some more stamina as I bring my knees to my chest again, and treat this crowd to a sweaty naked Kip-up similar to what I did earlier; recorded on that nice SECW HD Camera footage. Hands up defensive, left ready to block a low blow if you come for one.

Scotty:
You fling me off you....easily...probably cause you don't like my pretty ass in your face...and stand to face me....we both face each other....our dicks flopping...full balls...."so muscle boy...you enjoy my ass on your ugly face"...the crowd boos me...i give them the finger...I move quick....my legs ready to do a sweep like you pitifully tried to do before...

Madison Jones:
I'm getting tired of you sweeping me, so this time I jump and avoid it. You're not going to like the next part though. As I jump, throw my boots solidly into your chest with a standing dropkick.

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Scotty:
I move for the sweep...what the hell...where are you??....offf...dropkick solid on my chest...I fall on the canvas on my bare ass....trying to catch my breath....

Madison Jones:
Trained as I am, I fall to my side catching myself with a satisfying clamor from the crowd. I rise to my knees seeing you winded, knowing now is a good time to apply a submission hold. I haven't made you cum yet though, and as much as I want to do that, right now going for the win is higher value. I stand up behind your legs, getting ready to try and finish this.

Grabbing your legs, I step on the back of your knees with my boots, twisting your legs up with mine. I reach forward with my right hand over you, grab your shoulder, and slide it down your sweaty arm to your wrist, grab it firmly. I then try to do the same with your left, the ropes a good couple feet away from you still. If I can, I will pull both your arms back getting you set up for my finisher, the Romeo Special.

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Scotty:
Still winded I feel you grab my arms...reaching down to the wrists...my legs are trapped behind your boots so I cant crawl to the ropes...my ass is very exposed .....as i try to get my legs free....

Madison Jones:
Both hand secured, I rock back starting to build momentum. I pull once, almost pulling your chest off the canvas, then end up coming forward again maintaining the momentum. I rock back a second time, your chest and cock coming off the mat this time, almost to your knees, crowd cheering as I do. Have to lean back forward one more time still carrying the momentum, then rock back this time bringing you up to your knees... it's not over though. The momentum having built up as I roll to my back, picks you up off the canvas as the Romero Special transitions to its next step, a Suspended Surfboard.

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Scotty:
As i struggle...nowhere to go...nothing I can do...we start rocking...maybe we can fall to the side for my escape...but he is rocking back...now I am on my knees...still trapped...then....picked up off the mat...suspended over you....pain excruciating...my sweat is pouring off me...screaming.."stop..stop....stop",,,ref behinds his ear towards me...."i submit"...damn...stop.."SUBMIT"

Madison Jones:
Ref waving his hands, the bell ringing, I grin wide as you are on display, some of your sweat dripping down on me from your back and ass. I lower you forward to your knees again, release the arms, and let you flop forward. Ref is standing over us as I rise up, him taking my right hand and holding it up for the crowd. I am breathing pretty heavy, but look down to you, then drop to my knees patting you on your back. "You alright Dirty Daddy?"

Scotty:
oh man....exhausted....too tired to even be insulted by this punk calling me daddy...just want to leave this place and head back to civilization...I start to get up...looking for my speedos to cover up and head to the locker room...then I see this guy...that sweaty body...big cock and bull balls ....he is looking at me with desire....my cock springs up hard and dripping pre…

Madison Jones:
"Oh, I'm not letting another one get away because of my kindness." I say out loud as I shake my head. I grab your arms and pin you down on your back, mounting your chest. "Stakes, I'm going to have my fun this time." I slide my knees up alongside your chest, right under your pits, my cock coming to your face. "Open up. Crowd deserves to see this."

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Scotty:
you get your muscled sweaty body on top of me...legs astride my chest....that massive cock in my face...I try to turn my head from side to side....but my heart isn't in it...i know I want that cock...wanted it since I saw you in the locker room ..i slowly open my mouth and my lips open around your head as i lick your slit...tasting the precum...my cock hard and in the air....feel your balls resting on my chin as I take your deeper...licking the shaft....

Madison Jones:
Hand comes down to pull back my foreskin, then I push my cock into your mouth. I start to thrust now, but this is the warm up. The crowd takes pictures, while I thrust into you, and maybe 20 seconds later pull out.

I get to my knees, slide my hand down to your cock, and give you a few strokes making sure you are plenty hard. "Now I'm ready." I stand up pulling you to your feet, then start to take you to a corner.

Scotty:
Loving this ...loving your cock....feel you jerking me....so hard now...pre is pouring out....you lift me up and approach the corner...

Madison Jones:
I put your arms over the top rope facing the buckle, on a corner of this great civilized port town getting the privilege of the best view in the house. I spread your legs now, pressing my cock to your asshole. Lean forward over your back, and start to thrust in. I'm on adrenaline here, but even still, there is kindness. I push in inch after inch, 7 in total, sparing you the 8th. I slide back and forth inside of you while I reach my right hand around to grab your cock, and I begin to stroke you in turn with me. The crowd loves it, cheers, and I do my best to hold back wanting to make you cum first.

Scotty:
Oh......My arms on the top rope...I feel your cock..slowly enter my hole...my hole widens...greeting your perfect cock

I feel you push further in...my hole expands to allow to enter me fully..getting closer to my prostate...i love your stroking my cock....and we move together...our cocks working together....I can't hold back as my precum spurts over your hand...my arms around your back..my mouth goes to yours in a deep kiss as we move together....

Madison Jones:
You cock aimed right at the second turnbuckle, feet on the canvas spread as I push into you my full distance, almost like you are inviting me. Push into your prostate over and over, hand stroking in unison your cock. You lean back to kiss, and I welcome it with a passionate lip lock. The trusting continues and I pull away from the kiss. "Cum." I say in a single deep tone you can hear over the roar of the crowd.

Scotty:
I ignore the crowd,,,,everything...just your cock and mine....I hear you say it...."CUM"" finally I release.....spurting ropes of cum over your hand...my chest ......

Madison Jones:

It sprays the turnbuckle aright, I angle it up so it sprays your chest, some of it getting on my own. Then I unload into you, one final thrust as I pump... and pump... and pump... 5.. 6.. 7.. 8... 9............ I clench up with a long moan... 10........

Madison Jones:
I kiss you again... then pull out. I'm breathing heavy, and move away to find my trunks where ever the fuck they are. I leave you there in the ring for your fans to admire as I slide out from under the ropes and head backstage.

Scotty:
I just lay there on the canvas...slowly get up,,,grab my speedos and follow you to the locker room.....I think I may postpone my flight till tomorrow...as I walk to check you out in the shower....

Published: 2022-02-07, viewed 114 times.