SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

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You are not logged in. - Commissioner Starfox

Madison Jones:
So far the Beat the Blue Tour has been good to me, a good streak of five wins under my belt. Tonight's opponent is the Commissioner himself, Starfox. City this time is Clarksdale Mississippi. Given the nature of the tour, I just have to go visit the Delta Blues Museum there. I spend the day being a bit of a tourist, but as the night comes, I make my way to the arena to have my match; Submission with Stakes. I sit around in the locker room listening to the matches beforehand, basically relaxing in the nude. I see the Commissioner come in and I gave a wave, the stage hand gesturing to me that it's almost time. I start to get dressed and look over to you, "Good luck out there."

Starfox:
It's another night for me on SECW's Beat the Blues Tour and the next stop for us is the city of Clarksdale, MS, home of The Delta Blues Museum and the Riverside Hotel where legendary blues artist Bessie Smith passed on after a auto accident. It's a city steeped in the magic and mystique of the delta blues. Tonight's opponent is Tour leader Madison Jones, a perfect 5-0 so far on the Tour. As for me, i'm coming off a ROUGH loss to longtime rival Asian Terror on the Tour's previous stop in Memphis. Still feeling that fight a bit, I get to the locker room area and pick out a spot. Tossing my bag down and stripping down to warm up before getting geared up as the prelim matches take place. See Madi there looking me over. I return the gaze and nod, "You too bro, hope you don’t hold the coming loss against me." Grin.

Madison Jones:
Stagehand starts to gesture a bit as we hear the bell ring. "We will see Foxy. Regardless, I'll do my best." I finish lacing up my boots, hop, and head over to the entrance. A moment later as the last two sweaty guys come into the locker room, I hear my music start. I head out.

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 Entrance

I make my way down, a spotlight following me the whole way while I wear my blue trunks and boots, an american flag sewn into the waistband. 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 Starfox to come out. Eventually I sink into my corner as my music fades, and then turn my attention to the backstage entrance.

Starfox:
Nod to the two guys coming in from the match before us. Pull my gear on and watch Madi head out. Hear the crowd greet him and his music fades. The ring announcer returns.......

Ring Announcer: "AND HIS OPPONENT, FROM RALEIGH, NORTH CAROLINA - STANDING 5'7" TAL LAND WEIGHING IN AT 170lbs HE IS THE SOUTHERN SUPERSTAR - THE CAROLINA KID - HE IS STARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFOXXXXXXXXXXXXX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Starfox:
I step out as Katy Perry's Roar blasts out over the sound system. The crowd ERUPTS! ROARING their support as I dance my way down the aisle! Stopping and taking selfies with the fans lining the barriers. Working with the SECW crowd who've known me for years. Decked out in TIGHT aquamarine speedos, FOX across my ass in white block letters, the O replaced by a star, white boots with aqua trim and laces, white arm ties around my biceps. Slapping hands as I circle the ring before sliding in under the bottom ropes. Pushing up. FLEXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXING and dancing in the ring! Turn and look over at the Tour leader, nod of respect

Madison Jones:
The Ref calls us to the center of the ring, starts going on about the usual stuff. Fair fight, rules, stakes, etc. While he talks I hold out my hand for a handshake, what I've done every match so far. "Been looking forward to this one. Shake?"

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Starfox:
Step out for the ref's rundown. Nod as he gives us the usual rundown. Reach out and grip your hand. "Good luck stud"

Madison Jones:
Frim shake, the crowd cheers. After the shake the ref pulls back, waves his hands, and the bell rings. Ding Ding. I hold up my hands for the collar and elbow lockup, inviting you to start this match off proper with a test of strength.

Starfox:
Shake and grip your hand. Move back as the bell rings, DING DING DING! And this match is underway here in Clarksdale! I start to circle with you, bringing my arms up and lunging in for the collar/elbow lock up. Arms flexing as we collide, boots planted. Starting to muscle into you and trying to overpower the Tour leader.

Madison Jones:
As you might expect from our sizes and weights, I have the advantage in both areas. It's hard to out muscle me like this, but I enjoy the push as we lean into each other. I start to circle as we do the dance, and once I have your back lined up with a corner, I begin to push in, forcing you towards the buckle. When we are about half way there, I bring my knee up into your gut, and then try to shove you the rest of the way, hoping your arms land over the top ropes.

Starfox:
We collide mid-ring and though I give a good effort and push you around some your height and strength advantage shows and you slowly but surely power me back into the corner. UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFf big knee lift to the midsection doubles me slightly before you shove me back. ARsm drop over the top rope

Madison Jones:
I move in now with you in the corner, aiming to soften up the core a bit. Hands come down on the middle ropes alongside your hips. I ram my right shoulder into your gut, pull it back, and try to ram it in again. Crowd cheers for me while I'm in the lead, but I hear your fans calling out for you as well.

Starfox:
UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF two hard shoulder blocks to the midsection drill my abs! Pushing my ass back on the middle buckle. Reach down and grab your hair as you pull back from the second. Pushing out and go for a STIFF Euro Uppercut to your jaw! Crowd coming alive

Madison Jones:
Uppercut to my jaw, I stagger back, left hand coming up to feel it. Shake my head a bit, then rush forward jumping at you. Boots land on the second ropes with the bulge of my blue trunks firmly in your face. I grab some of the Commissioner's hair with my left hand, ball up my right and raise it high. Crowd knows what I'm about to start. I start bringing my fist down into the side of your head now, the crowd counting as I do. 1.. 2.. 3..

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Starfox:
You force me back into the corner, cutting off my escape as you jump up. Your bulging blue trunks in my face as the those fists start to rain down! Your fans counting 'em out, 1.......2..........3...........4.............5! Body jerks with each shot! Groaning as I'm getting dazed from the cascade of head shots! Knees bend and i tilt forward a bit, coming up with my shoulders behind your knees. Reach up and grip your thighs before stumbling out and shrug my shoulders up before jumping slightly for a big POWERBOMB! Fox fans ERUPT

Madison Jones:
My eyes go wide with panic as you come up and lift me. Don't mind the part with your face in my crotch, that's fine. Impact from the powerbomb, not so much. Sound of the impact is immediately eclipsed by the sound of your fan, all while I lay there hand to my back as it arches, feeling the pain from that one. I need to get away from you before you follow up, so I roll on my side a full rotation, getting me closer to the ropes.

Starfox:
Breathing hard. You roll over and i reach out to try and grab at your boots to prevent the escape.............yt

Madison Jones:
Hands on my boots, me on my front, I use my strong arms to force myself over on my back, a light layer of sweat showing from the exertion so far. Notice a few of the fans taking glamor shots of me with my arms spread like that. I bring my knees close to my chest, then KICK as hard as I can, boots aimed at your abdomen where I've been focusing my assault, trying to knock you away.

Starfox:
Both on the mat. I grab your boots and you roll to your back, pulling your legs in. I don't fight to keep you and roll back over my shoulders and up to my boots as you kick out at me. Step up and for a solid ELBOW DROP to those smooth pecs!

Madison Jones:
My slightly hairy pecs take the elbow, me crying out as you come crashing down on me. It's a calculated hit, because as you may very well know, I'm a grappler and not a strike. I cough a little from the elbow, but you are firmly in the danger zone of my hands. I grab one arm with both hands, and then wrap my legs around the other, pull both back as I lock in a Crucifix Armlock.

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Starfox:
Grunt as you lock my arms up, chest exposed. Squirming and fighting to prevent the lock in. Legs and boots KICK UP to try and force a break

Madison Jones:
You're wise to try and prevent lock, though it would likely be great for images of the match and SECW over all. Perhaps I'll try it again later when you are naked. For now you break free, and I roll away on my side a full rotation to the center of the ring. This time I bring my knees to my chest and kick up to standing, the crowd treated to the display of my Kip-up with a decent sweat on my body, gleaming from the hot lights shining down on us. I turn towards you, hands up defensive, getting ready to counter any incoming grabs.

Starfox:
Force the break before you can lock it in on me. I roll to my chest and push up into a plank, the classic push up position. See you kip up and i immediately push out of the plank and SWING my lower half around, looking for a big double leg sweep takedown of the experienced grappler.

Madison Jones:
Hands up looking out for grabs, I'm surprised when you go for the leg sweep. I Jump feeling pretty pleased with myself having evaded it when you catch me with the second one causing me to fall prone. Crowd actually laughs at that. I look at you while on my back, "Cute." Then get up to my knees not wanting to spend more energy than is needed right with something as fancy as a kip-up. Hands back up defensive, crouching, almost like a turtle, I get ready to try and grapple if you come near me.

Starfox:
Swing my legs around, catching you with the second effort and swinging up to my boots. Crouched as you come up. Grin. "caught'cha!" Moving back, playing defense, content to let you come to me here. Moving back, keeping distance between us

Madison Jones:
I think to myself that this is starting to feel like a fighting game, which works because I always played the characters who were defensive with counter moves. You're calling me on it though, so I have to push in. I stand up, hands up defensive, eyeing carefully, I inch in. It's suspenseful for the crowd, not to mention some good shots of me with a tent growing in my trunks. I keep an eye on those legs knowing you like trip people. With me in the center of the ring, that means you are closer to the ropes, so as I get within reach, I stretch out my arms using my height advantage to try and grab your arm then Irish Whip you across the ring into the opposite set of rope. If I'm successful, and you rebound back my way, I try to land a dropkick on your chest.

Starfox:
We move around the ring cautiously. The match format of submission plays to your strength so, veteran that I am, i know I need to find a way to make you play to mine. My strength has always been defense. We circle, crowd buzzing, tension rising, along with our trunks. Camera guy ringside getting some great shots of us and our gear. I'm patient, watching. You come at me, grip me, going for the whip to the ropes. I swing around, reversing it on you and JERK you forward to try and LEVEL you with a massive short arm clothesline!

Madison Jones:
Your experience shows as you bait me and reverse the swing. Clothesline hits my chest leaving a red mark with a loud grunt from me, a surprise on my face from the maneuver, but I make sure to hang on to your arm in the process. I fall to my back and make sure to drag you with me, you again in range of my grapples. Legs come up over your chest now, stretching your arm tight against my core, right over my crotch protecting from your other arm. I lock in a Cross Armbar, hoping to give you some good pain now.

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Starfox:
Eyes widen as you show remarkable agility and poise, dragging me down with you and slapping on a tight cross armbar! AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!! SLAPPING at the mat in pain and frustration, feeling the torque in my shoulder. Try to sit up, flexing my arm to try and bring you with me..........yt

Madison Jones:
You go to try and lift me up, I fight it, using my weight as best I can to hold you there and at least delay the rising. While this is a submission, it isn't my goal right now. I give your arm a nice tight pull hoping to weaken it for the match, then slide my boots to the side of your head and ribs as you make your way to sitting. Knees bent, release your hand and kick you away from me, followed by a kip-up, my body showing a good amount of sweat now and visible panting from the exertion.

Starfox:
I manage to show my own strength, pulling you up with me, albeit slowly and with a ton of effort. Feel you release my arm and GUH! Kicked hard in the ribs and side of the head. Rolling opposite you. Caught on the mat and made to pay for it by my more grapple oriented opponent. I push up, swinging my arm out, loosening it up after the tight arm bar worked my shoulder joint. I start to circle with you again, arms up

Madison Jones:
At this point the hits you have been doing are starting to show as my tank hits around half full. I'm tempted to charge but those hands are up defensive like mine. I inch back in, reach out, and try and force another Collar and Elbow lock up. If I can, I go to shove you against the ropes trying to land a knee to an already softened up gut to help stun you.

Starfox:
You start to come at me but then retreat, giving it a second thought. I see your arms come up and you move in to engage with another C/E lock up. I back pedal as you do so, strategically retreating in the lock up. One............two...............three...........four.................five steps and I make my move, trying to swing you around so your back's to the ropes. If successful then I move to disengage from the lock up and CRACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK you across the chest with a strong,slicing backhand chop!

Madison Jones:
You manage to out maneuver me again, truly I could learn a few things from your strategic plays. Against the ropes, you crack your hand across my chest leaving a red mark, and several people in the crowd wincing, myself included. I growl, raise my hand, give you a nasty chop back, maybe not as loud as yours, but every bit as pain I hope. I then try to grab your shoulders and bring my knee into your gut hoping to knock some wind out of you.

Starfox:
AWWWWWWWWWGH! Knocks me back some as you return fire, heating up my chest with your own chop. Draws an "oooooooooooo" from the crowd. Your fans buzzing watching your knee slam up into my abs, working my core as a set up. I fold over but lunge forward to try and get my arms around your waist so I can lift you up, turn and SLAM you to the mat!

Madison Jones:
Leaning forward into my chest, a smile crosses my face as I think I finally have the fox winded. Then I feel your hands tighten around my back. You then feel my arms tighten around your head in response. Picking me up, I calm myself because I realize I can make this hell for you. You spin me 180 and slam my back down on the canvas, I let out a cry as the impact echoes across the arena. The thing is, I refuse to let go of your head the whole time. You are treated to a nice close up of my sweaty chest as I groan in pain, but then I slide my legs up around your core and try to lock them around your core, hoping to fully catch you in a Guillotine Choke.

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Starfox:
I lift you up and SLAM you down hard. Feel your arm slide around my throat and your legs around my core. Face in your sweat slicked pec valley, feeling you start to go for the Guillotine Choke. raise my outisde arm up and start to pound fist after fist down into your obliques and ribs, hammering you and making you pay for leaving that part of your body wide open to my strike-centered offense!

Madison Jones:
I start to grunt and cry out from the hits. I give you the tightest SQUEEZE with my legs I can muster before releasing your head, hand grabbing your arms by the wrists with you mounted over me. I roll slightly to the left, then fling you to the right, opening my legs and releasing your hands, hoping to get you off me for a moment. If I do, my left arm reaches for the ropes so I can start to pick myself up.

Starfox:
Flung off you, making you WORK for short held advantages. So far able to neutralize your built in sub-style advantage. I advance on you as you pull yourself up on the ropes, hoping to catch you against the ropes and drive my knee up into your midsection to soften you up some

Madison Jones:
You are making me work all right and I am dripping sweat from everything that's happened. You come at me while I'm pulling myself up, coming in and hope you can catch me with your knee to my gut. You do, but my core hasn't taken the hits your has this match, so much like you, I'm not stunned from it. Instead my hands come around your knee, then I turn, spin that leg as I fall to the canvas, and Dragon Screw you behind me back to the center of the ring, crowd wincing as you take the landing.

Starfox:
WHOAH! Leg WHIP takedown leaves me wincing. Hit the mat hard, my back lighting up! ARCHING some from the pain. Grimacing and rolling o my stomach, crawling for the ropes to pull myself up after that near perfect takedown

Madison Jones:
I use the ropes near me to get up too, wanting to conserve what gas is left in the tank. Sweat starts to get in my eyes. I see you getting up, I have to do something powerful to stop your momentum. Abandon defense now, rush headlong at you, and try to spear you while you are getting up on those ropes.

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Starfox:
I pull up on the ropes and turn, seeing you charge at me. Nearly can't believe my luck and FLIP BACK over the top ropes, boots WHIP UP hoping to slam ou in the jaw as you charge in for the ill-advised spear

Madison Jones:
You nail me in the jaw, crowd wincing as all my momentum from the charge comes to a sudden halt with your boot colliding with my face. The force of your kick causes me to rear back upwards to standing, turn slightly with a stagger, and then fall over. My hands are already starting to pull me towards the ropes on the other side of the ring, me groaning as I think you are going to come in for the kill with a submission next.

Starfox:
Land out on the apron, watching the muscle hunk turn, stagger, and DROP to the canvas! Fox fans ROAR seeing you go down! LEAP over the ropes and move to you. Reach down for your boots to drag you back out into the middle of the ring. If successful, I next straddle your lower back, vining your legs up around my shins, hooking your boots on my quads. Grin and then reach for your wrists to try and pull your arms back and LIFT you up into the pendulum!

Madison Jones:
That was quite the headshot I took and I'm actively trying to get away from you. I feel the vibrations of you hoping over the ropes and landing on the canvas, a clear indication you are coming after me like I expected. I scramble a little more, then I feel you grab my boots, pull me to the center again. I know I have to react, I don't want to go down like this. As you are pulling me to the center, I flip myself over onto my back, concerned look on my face. I bring my knees to my chest, similar to when I kip-up, and then kick my legs with all the force I usually use to raise my near 200 lbs frame. That forceful kick is aimed right at your gut, the spot I've been working on all match.

Starfox:
You flip over before I can get your legs vined......OOOOOOOOMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF hard double boto shot to my softening abs sends me stumbling back. Fuck! Circling wide, watching you

Madison Jones:
I have to burn more energy to get up quickly, my tank is basically empty at this point. I bring my knees to my chest again kip-up, left hand coming to my abs as I get to standing feeling the burn of lactic acid flooding my muscles. You've played a good game here Foxy, letting me wear myself out, and its clear I'm very aroused by this match as my trunks can barely contain my manhood. Hands up defensive again, vision blurred, I step in towards you. I reach out for your shoulder, and try to knee you in the gut again to help try and bring you under control. If I'm successful, I will try to flip you into my old finisher... A Full Nelson.

Starfox:
Watching you, seeing the look of exhaustion in your eyes. My endurance is still going hard. You come in and at me for another knee shot to the midsection. Catch your knee this time. "One time to many Madi........" Shove you back and KICK your other leg out from under you. use your caught leg to FLIP you to your chest. Drop down and try to shove my shoulders under your left arm, hands meeting across your face, leaning back! Hoping to lock in my Star-Crossed Facelock!

Madison Jones:
You are right that I may rely on that move too much, and you make me pay for it here. I step forward towards you from the center of the ring, you being someplace between me and the ropes. Flipping things around, you lock in your face lock. I may be exhausted, but you haven't really worked my shoulders at all this match. You can feel my muscles tensing, a desperation to not let my win streak in your league end here like this. If it wasn't for that streak... I probably wouldn't fight this hard and maybe even risk injury. I use my free arm now to claw towards the rope, carrying your 170 lbs frame on me while the crowd chants for me to give up. Ref beside us the whole distance, I stretch, reach... REACH for it my sweaty body makes for great glamor shots for promotional material.

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I strain with everything I have... and get my fingers on the rope. Ref looks to you to release.

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Starfox:
Feel my hands clasp, locking in my signature finishing hold! But you show your perseverance and strength, dragging my lighter body to the ropes and grabbing them. LEANING BACK to crank the hold, compressing your neck as the ref counts me! Making you suffer, working the ref's count. 4...............RELEASE just before the threatened DQ. Rolling off you, moving back. Eyeing you like a predator now, my endurance levels are holding but I know you're gassed. "Cmon Madi, get up!"

Madison Jones:
You keep the move going while I cry out in your arms, the ref counting. Finally you release under threat of disqualification, and so I managed to survive that with considerable strain on my arm. I then pull myself up on the ropes, you telling me to get up. I turn towards you, good arm on my hurt shoulder now. When I get close, I try to force a collar and elbow. If you accept, I throw a headbutt your way.

Starfox:
See you coming at me again. Bring my arms up as if to accept then duck down before engaging, coming up next to you. Pull your inside arm out across my abs, my inside arm hooking around your neck while my inside leg vines yours. Bend us forward and then JERK you up and back for a big Russian Leg Sweep!

Madison Jones:
You flatten me in the center of the ring, sound echoing, crowd cheering, lights reflecting off my sweaty body, and now the signs of a wet spot growing on the front of my trunks. I groan long and deep, hand reaching to the back of my head as I lay there, completely exhausted and at your mercy.

Starfox:
Grin and roll over, pressing my body down on yours. Grinding my bulging aquas into your pulsing pouch. Head drops and my mouth locks on your left nip, tongue lashing it. Suckng softly whiel my teeth graze your hard nipple! Crowd ROARS, Fox fans ROARING watching me working on the stronger gassed muscle boy

Madison Jones:
I am surprised at your sudden choice of actions. I'm still stunned as you begin to grind your bulge into me, suckling my left nipple over my heart. I let out a moan as you start to enjoy my body, taking in breath as you do. You even feel me thrusting my hips a bit back into your bulge. As much as I would love to enjoy this, this is still a match that hasn't ended, and you just invited yourself into the arms of a grappler. Arms come up around your neck, I flip you around locking in a sleeper with your head pressed to my chest as I hold you as strong as I can in my weakened state. I try to get my legs up over your thighs, hoping to lock in a Rear Naked Choke.

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Starfox:
Eyes widen as you roll us into a RNC! Squirming, reaching back to try for an eye gouge, cheap but im in survival mode now!! Fox fans YELLING AT ME, another unforced error on my part

Madison Jones:
I fully understand the errors made when lust is presented. I feel you squirming, a smile flashing across my face to the sound of your fans crying out as you realize your mistake. Your squirming excites me more, my bulge sliding up around your ass. I feel your hands come up and gouge my eyes, a loud roar from the pain. Hold eases some, but I'm struggling to transition now, fortunate I don't need to see for this next part, simply feel your body. I release my left arm and try to cup it up under our left behind your neck for a half nelson. I then try to do the same with the right, hoping to transition fully from a Rear Naked Choke to a Grounded Full Nelson Scissors.

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Starfox: Feel my fingers DIG into your eye sockets, hearing you HOWL in pain. You ease up on the RNC and start to transition me into a nelson. You ge a half one locked on bt my right arm is free. Slide it under me, searching for your pouch. Reaching back and under me to grip and pump your pouch, trying to DICKstract this hot hunk now as i shift to working you between the ears. And legs.

Madison Jones:
You start to stroke me, trying to distract me. I let out a moan, an unfortunate amount of pain mixed in with the pleasure as a result of my extreme amount of foreskin on my cock. Still a distraction though, and so I bring my free arm down to your bulge now. "Two can play… at that game… Foxy!" I slide my hand under your waistband and take hold of your manhood, starting to jerk it while I hold you in the half nelson best I can.

Starfox:
Feel you respond to my stroke job and you reach down to grip my cock. Stroking me in return. UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH crowd ROARS watching us both working each other sexually now. Legs spread involuntarily as you grip my rock hard cock in my gear. JERK my upper body to the side to try and slip out of the half nelson!

Madison Jones:
My arms are soaked in sweat, left hand clasped behind your neck. Fact remains though, I'm totally exhausted. The slick sweat on me makes it easier for you to start slipping your arm free. Legs still around you tighten up, your arm about to get free from the Nelson, all while I continue to stroke you now focused on the action, hoping to force an orgasm out of you, and exploit the exhaustion that comes with it. As for my own stroking, like I said, my cock has a large amount of foreskin on it, and that adds to the protection unless it is first peeled back.
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Starfox:
Squirming and starting to slide myself out of the half nelson, but surrendering my manhood to your jerk 'n jack job as i try to slip free. Stroking your cock and start to peel back your shaft guard. My cut cock getting worked, precum flowing easily now. Wet spot spreading across my speedos and your hand as it drools down my 7.5" shaft. Working your cock and grinding my ass back into your balls. Feeling mine churning but know i'm not close yet

Madison Jones:
This is going to be close, perhaps literally a jerk off between us. As you pull back my skin, all the sensation starts to hit me at once, my balls churning... I moan a deep, clear realization to you and the fans that you are getting me close... too close. I keep jerking your cock, long strokes, thumb swiveling around on your cockhead through that precum, unfortunately hidden from the crowd. I abandon holding your arm in the half nelson, slide it around your neck, and start constricting it, hoping decreased oxygen might help you cum faster.

Starfox:
You release the nelson and both arms are now free. Left arm immediately shifts to pounding elbows into your ribs and obliques. Groaning, feeling those long slow strokes really doing a number on my quivering cock. Moaning, the crowd can tell you're closer than I am to having your balls tap out. Mine have started to pulse, my chest and abs pumping harder. Clear signs my arousal is building. Start to twist my wrist on your cock, corkscrewing you as I let my palm glide over your sensitive, exposed helmet. Legs start to kick and buck as i try to shatter your scissor

Madison Jones:
And then it happens. Your sudden strikes to my obliques disrupts the upcoming orgasm slightly, but you can clearly feel the rush of my cum hitting your hands as I struggle to keep you under control. I moan loudly, grunt from the hits, my trunks getting soaked in wave after wave of my seed. During the spasm you feel me tighten up a little more, then finally relax with you over top of me, my hand still stroking you almost instinctively now, my legs relaxing still on you no longer restraining. Head to canvas, I let out another moan, clear signs of the afterglow hitting me full force.

Starfox:
Crowd ROARS seeing your body shudder as you cum hard under me! Pumping your ropes out into your gear! You weaken and my balls are churning but I'm able to take advantage of your post-orgasm weakness to roll off you. My cock escaping any further punishment from your stroke job. I push up to my knees, looking over at my jizzed out opponent. Giving some great shots to the photog of my precum SOAKED tent and your jizz drenched trunks as you lay on the mat, exhausted. Lean over and push you to your chest and try again to push my shoulders under your left arm to clap my hands around your face and lean back again with the Star Crossed Facelock! Breathing hard, body glistening with sweat, my cock flexing under me

Madison Jones:
This time I can't resist. Eyes squinting from the eye gouge earlier, complete cummy mess between my thighs on the canvas. You hear me cry out from the pain as the Ref is on his knees right by us, you feel me struggling as strong as I can in my weakened state... Then I finally start tapping the mat. I tap out.

Starfox:
Hold LOCKED IN again, leaning back. POURING IT ON! You cry out right away as i compress your neck and stretch your throat muscles. Ref down and checking and then in a STUNNING UPSET Madi Jones TAP TAP TAPS OUT! DING DING DING

Ref calling it, I release the hold immediately this time. Drop to the mat, rolling slowly and pushing up to all 4s. Breathing hard. Sweat dripping off me. Cock tenting my trunks as I climb to my boots. Ref raising my arm. Crowd ROARS, MJ going down here in Clarksdale.

Madison Jones:
I roll to my back breathing so heavy, my cum and sweat soaked trunks on display for the crowd. I may have lost here, but I'm damn proud of the fight I put up. Head turns your direction, left hand feeling my crotch, we both know what happens next. "Congrats... Commish... " I manage to get out, right hand coming up to check my eyes.

Starfox:
Look down at you, "Good match Madi." Leaning down and hooking your waistband. Peeling your speedos down. Holding them up as my first trophy taken on this Tour! Fox fans ROAR as the crowd ERUPTS in whistles and jeers as I STRIP Mr. Jones, putting your body on full display now.

Madison Jones:

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I don't resist your stripping of me at all, you earned this. Look up to you as the crowd cheers at your trophy. 5 wins in a row, it was a good run, but here in Clarksdale I suffer my first loss in the SECW, and now I'm ready to pay the price. Unlike the two who ran from me when I beat them, I don't run from stakes. "How do you want me?" I ask frankly, waiting for you to take me.

Starfox:
Toss yer trunks to the corner before gripping your hand and pulling you up. Give you a quick, tight hug. Lifting your arm, showing you off but also giving you the appreciation and moment you've earned on this Tour so far. Crowd shows their respect and admiration, your body on full show too. Then I move you to the ropes. "Face the cameras and crowd Madi, then bend over and spread 'em." Licking my lips as i stroke my raging hard, presoaked tool in my tenting gear.

Madison Jones:
I embrace your hug, no shame of my stripped body as I'm pretty used to being naked in front of a crowd. I follow your orders, bend myself over the top rope, arms hanging down gripping the second, squatting slightly, ready for you to enter me. Cameraman gets a good shot of my body as you come up behind me stroking yourself to the cheers of the crowd.

Starfox:
Slide my speedos down and the crowd ROARS, my body on full display for them. My precum dripping from my worked up cock. Clear and convincing evidence of how good yoru hand job was. I'm already pumped and primed as I step up to claim my prize. That muscled ass presented, served up to the winner. I grip your hips. "Ready to take it Madi?" Checking on my fallen opponent before i claim him to complete my conquest

Madison Jones:
My right hand comes down and feels my cock as you get ready, it is already hard again even after the recent cumshot. "Ready." I say plan and simple.

Starfox:
Grip and PLUNGE my cock into your yielding ass. Pushing in balls deep in one strong thrust. REaching around to grip your cum cannon, feeling it's rock hard strength in my fist again. "Mmmmmmm fuck yes bro!" Holding my cock in your hole as i let you adjust to being taken here before I begin to ride and pump you.

Madison Jones:
I let out a groan as you enter me, the act never fully being pleasant, but your slick precum helps for sure. Eyes squint up as you, then you feel me relax. I clench up around your cock best I can in my exhausted state, my hand coming off my cock as you take control of it. I give you a nod and appreciate how considerate you are being. Happen to quite a few people in the audience recording this as well.

Starfox:
Looking out at them and seeing more than a few phones up, recording Madi Jones being bent over the ropes in a rare defeat, his first at SECW. Start to build my rhythm, starting off slow and easy. Forcing it deep as I slowly and steadily increase the speed and strength of my thrusts. The firction from you anal walls working my cock makes me moan. Hand jacking your dick in time to my thrusts. Crowd moaning as they watch the muscled grappled being plowed by the victorious strike jock.

Madison Jones:
I start to moan again as you take me, feeling your 7.5 cock slide up and press into my prostate over and over. My submissive side presented for the first time in this federation, my manhood quickly starts to churn a new load, your strong hand firmly sliding over the exposed gland with my skin till pulled back. You continue to take your victory fuck with no complaints from me, only moans of pleasure.

Starfox:
Crowd groaning, a few guys losing their loads quickly. Feeling my balls tensing up, already primed from your in-match jacking. "uhhh fuck your ass is amazing Madi!!" Praising your tightness as my balls tense and pulse "awwww fuck im clse bro, not long now stud!!" Hips pumping hard, m cock slamming your hole as my balls slap against the insides of your ass cheeks!

Madison Jones:
I'm trying to hold back another load, wanting you to shoot first before I spray the second turnbuckle here. But fuck, the prostate ramming and stroking... I bite my lip to help hold back, clench up, and to help you shoot. Not out of spite or anything, just would rather not have shot twice before you've unloaded once.

Starfox:
Feel your body under me tense and go taut. Your grip on my cock LOCKS ME DOWN in your hole. UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! The pressure SO INTENSE it finishes me off! ARCHING BACK and ROARING out in deep,primal ecstasy as my balls ERUPT and my cock EXPLODES! Shot after shot after shot after shot after shot after shot after shot of my jizz ropes stream out into your ass! My ball juice draining into my conquered opponent. Madison Jones getting his first load up the ass in his SECW career! Crowd groaning out!

Madison Jones:
Right about then, I uncurl my lip and let the pleasure full flood over me, my own cock erupting again and coating the second turnbuckle with my seed. I moan as I do, the ropes under my arms and your own cock the only things keeping me upright. After another large load drains out of me, I hang there with you still in me, your own seed starting to drip out and run down my leg.

Starfox:
Collapsing on you, exhaustion momentarily winning out after that INTENSE, MIND SPINNING climax! Laying on you ,sweat soaked bodies stacked on the ropes. Breathing hard, my shaft buried to the hilt your hole. Crowd hceering and losing their loads as we hang there, spent from the fight and the short, intense fuck after.

Madison Jones:
I look back at you breathing heavily. "Let's hit the showers... if you're done." Hands come to the top rope and I start getting ready to leave once you pull out of me.

Starfox:
I pull out as you start to push up. "Yeah........lets go dude!" Moving to collect my gear and yours before holding the ropes for my beaten opponent and following you out and back to the showers, picking up my first Tour win and snapping MJ's Tour streak at 5!

Published: 2022-02-16, viewed 253 times.