SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

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You are not logged in. - Commissioner Starfox

Madison Jones:
Panama City, Florida, the first stop on the SECW Spring Break Brawl Tour. Last tour I cleaned up really well, this time I'm starting off by taking on one of the few who managed to beat me, the commissioner himself, Starfox... aka The Carolina Kid. I underestimated him before, you might even say he outfoxed me, but this time I have other plans. Here on the beach of Panama City next to the waters of the Gulf of Mexico, I'm going to be taking him on in the beachside ring. I spend the day relaxing on the sand showing off my body to whoever cares to see.

You are not logged in. - Spring Break Maddy

As the afternoon sets in and the show starts, I head to the dress Tent to get ready. Slip into my blue trunks forgoing the boots as we are still on the beach. See Foxy back here too and give a friendly wave. Finally I hear them call me out as my music starts up, an English cover of the song Alumina as I come out, the crowd cheering for me as I'm well known.

Announcer:
Making his way to the ring, from San Francisco California, Standing at 5'9 and weighing in at 198 lbs. MADISON JONES!

I head out from the tent with the crowd cheering, waving as I make my way to the ring. My body is a little sweaty from the day at the beach, so the sun reflects well off me to the delight of my fans. Finally slide into the ring and throw out a few punches and kicks before sinking back to my corner, turning my attention to the Tent waiting for the Comish to come on out.

Starfox:
It's a new month and in SECW we're back out on the road for our Spring Break Brawl 2022 Tour. And that means I'm back in Panama City, FL on the so-called "Redneck Riviera" in the panhandle of the state I grew up in, just a few hours drive from Tallahassee and my alma mater. I spend the day on the beach and by the hotel pool. And a few hours prior to bell time I show up at the beach area, working with the ring crew to get things set up. Making sure the audience area is set up properly, all the little details. Once I'm satisfied everything's in working order I head to the dressing tent. Looking around and seeing Madison, the man who ran away with the last Tour. I did manage to hand him his first defeat on that Tour though. Grin and nod to him.

Strip down and pull my gear for this match on, slipping into TIGHT aquamarine speedos, FOX across my ass in white letters, the O replaced by a star and white arm ties around my biceps. Opting to go barefoot as well given the sandy location of this match. Hearing the ring announcer from the back.

Announcer:
"AND HIS OPPONENT, FROM RALEIGH, NORTH CAROLINA - STANDING 5'7" TALL AND WEIGHING IN AT 170lbs HE IS THE CAROLINA KID - THE SOUTHERN SUPERSTAR HIMSELF, PLEASE WELCOME FLORIDA STATE ALUM - STARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFOXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX!!!!!!!!"

Hear the crowd ROAR as I step out on the beach! Feeling the Florida sun beating down on my smooth,slim,athletically muscled body. Slapping hands with the fans as I make my way down to the ring! Head up the stairs, knocking the sand off my feet before stepping in. Climb the buckles and lift my arms, showing off and working up the crowd! Then hop down, looking over at you. Blue eyes shining.

Madison Jones:
I give you a good nod as the Ref calls us over, starts going down the rules for us and the crowd. I give a stern look in the eyes as I extend my hand. "Good luck."

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Starfox:
Step out for the ref's rundown. You stick your hand out and I reach over, grabbing your wrist. Grip you tight. Look into your eyes and give a curt nod.

Madison Jones:
With that I hold up both hands as the bell rings. Ding Ding Ding! I immediately lunch into a Collar and Elbow lockup with you.

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I aim to use my height and weight advantage to shove you towards the corner. If I can get you halfway, I then go to SHOVE you the rest hoping to launch you the rest of the way with your back hitting the turnbuckle, eyes focused on yours the whole time.

Starfox:
Bell rings and you lunge in at me, slamming together Collar/Elbow. Feet plated, arms flexing. Gritting my teeth, struggling against your slight height and strength advantage. Giving a few steps then lunging back, pushing forward and being forced back. Dipping my level every so often to keep you off balance. Managing to force and hold a stalemate

Madison Jones:
I growl as I thought I would be able to force that with little problem, but I don't want to get distracted. If you won't move, then I'll soften you up now. I give a little bit more of a shove, hoping to get you to continue resisting, then use that as a distraction to bring my knee into your gut. Using that pain, I then try to push forward hoping to start bending you backwards towards the canvas, my knee still on your abs, hoping to put you in a Forced Bridge.

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Starfox:
Arms flexing, maintaining the stalemate. Feel you shove me back a bit and UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF take a knee to the midsection that folds me over. Enables you to push me back, bridging me over. Your knee resting on my arched out abs. Gritting my teeth and start to pull myself up. Trying to push your arms back and bridge you over!

Madison Jones:
Your determination shows through here as you fight back hard, but you can see I'm focused here, thinking ahead, not just trying to out power you. You push back now, and I let you... let you ease forward hoping to reverse this and bend me back. That's when I bring my knee to your gut again, as hard as I can while letting your forward push pull you towards me as I fall to my back. My knee in your gut, I then release our hands and kick you over my shoulder, with a Monkey Flip... me listening to see how well you take the landing. I know you are agile, you might be able to avoid taking the fall like I would...

Starfox:
Start to bend you back when you push back on me again and UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF another hard knee to the gut folds me forward. You fall back with me and monkey flip me over. I hit the mat................ on my boots! Lucha training coming out I groan, selling it like I hit on my back. Pivoting, waiting for you to get up and turn.....................yt

Madison Jones:
Meanwhile I bring my knees to my chest and Kip Up to standing, showing off my own athleticism.

I pivot and turn your way on the balls of my feet, hands coming up defensive. I know I can't just rush you, you are too defensive, and were quick to punish me for that type of brash behavior last time. I inch in towards you, eyes focused on those abs of yours. When I get close I throw a right kick at your thigh, but then pull back that leg trying to fool with a feint. I then switch legs and try to throw a solid kick with my left into your gut hoping to compound the punishment there.

Starfox:
Watch you kip up and move toward me cautiously. No brash,blind rush like last time. Kid's learned. I circle with you, not letting you trap me. See your leg twitch and that R kick come up. Move to intercept when you pull back and switch it up. My hands are already moving up, I simply catch the L instead of the R. Smirk. "To clever again huh Madi?"

Wrap your leg and drop back, TWISTING, pulling you forward to try for a big leg whip takedown! If that should come to fruition I use your momentum to pull myself up, shifting my grip to your ankle. Twisting it and wrenching an ankle lock!

Madison Jones:
Having moved away from the center of the ring due to the Monkey Flip, we find ourselves in a situation of trying to predict each other. The problem with you Foxy, is you don't fall for my tricks like many of the brutes do, you really live up to your name if you ask me. You figure out my feint, sidestep, and grab my left leg, a look of both concern and annoyance on my face. You pull me over and down, my hands coming up to mitigate most of the impact of the takedown. Applying the ankle lock though is something I can't avoid well, but we are near the ropes. I LUNGE at them hand outstretched...

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STRETCH out, right hand clawing for a couple more inches....

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Ref sees it and orders the break. I growl as the crowd watches, hoping you will release this immediately instead of milking it for some cheap damage on my joint while the Ref counts.

Starfox:
Working the ankle lock while you struggle and reach out for the ropes. Ref calls for the break. Smirk but release you quickly. Step up and grab your head, pulling you up and around to face me. Crowd "oooooooooooooooooo"s when i throw an arm up under your chin with a stiff Euro Uppercut, a signature move of mine!

Madison Jones:
You pull me up alright, but it's not a situation where I'm exhausted and helpless, in fact I'm quite the opposite. I did a rope break to save energy instead of waiting energy fighting you off. So when you pull me up to standing, it's obvious I'm my usual self and don't let you hit me with such a clear windup, instead I dodge to my left grabbing that arm and pull it behind your back in a hammerlock. I then try to pull the other one back to lock up a Double Hammerlock if possible.

Starfox:
You catch my arm and spin around behind me, forcing it up my back in a hammerlock. AAAHHHHH!! Wince and slap at my shoulder. Throwing an elbow up and back into your head!

Madison Jones:
And much like I said, as I'm already reaching for that other arm, it's easy enough to grab and pull into the Double Hammerlock. With your full chest on display for our crowd now, the sunlight shining off us nicely, I actually crack a rare grin here, while pulling your arms up higher in the center of your back using my 2 inch advantage to bring you to your tip-toes. With us close to the ropes, I look at them getting ready to follow up with something that is sure to please the crowd.

Starfox:
UUUUUUUUUUUUGH!!! Double hammers and up on my toes. Squirming as you bully me into the ropes. Grit my teeth and try to twist my upper body free!!!

Madison Jones:
You are trying I'll give you that, but I have something else in mind. I press my chest to your back, and in a display that almost looks like I'm trying to fuck you, I force your chest down, then thrust it head first through the ropes under the the top one. I stand tall behind you now, release your left hand from the hammerlock, then tie it up in the rope with you facing the crowd. Proceed to try and do the same with the other, grabbing your chin to complete the tie up if I can.

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Starfox:
Forced through the ropes but when you start to pull me back up, my right hand's still free, and I reach back and do the only thing I can do in this position, I reach back and try to RAKE your eyes!!!

Madison Jones:
The crowd is getting real excited knowing how famous this setup has become in the last 10 years in the big leagues. Perhaps it is my immaturity showing now, but I get ahead of myself as you bring your hands up and take advantage, raking me across the eyes. I cry out as you do it, back away bringing my left hand up to my face to check it. Having you nearly trapped, I ignore that pain best I can and throw my right fist into the back of your head hoping to stun you, then reach for your arm, loose right arm, and finish locking you down. I look down at your face with the red mark across it from the rake. "Not this time Foxy."

Starfox:
Force you back and start to pull myself free of my entanglement when that fist SLAMS into the back of my head and I see stars for a moment. Dazed. You pull me back and lock me down in the ropes, arms bound. Abs arched out a bit, chest wide open. Speedos bulging nicely, the front row getting a good look at the SECW superstar

Madison Jones:
And now with you locked up and nicely on display, I raise my right fist up and swing it forward into your chest, the crowd "OOOOOO"ing with the hit. Pull back your chin second time push out your bulge, abs, and chest; another hit to your chest. I keep this up aiming to do it 5 times if possible.

Starfox:
Pulled back, my chest arched out, smooth pecs served up. AWWWWWWWWWWWFGH! Big forearm smash slams down across my chest. Madison laying down the lumber on my upturned pecs. BIG smashes leaving me slumped down in between. By the 55th smash it's my knees kissing the apron. Crowd "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"s after every big blow. My chest glowing red. Speedos bulging out. MJ all over me here early! Digging into my legendary endurance tank here. Hammered pecs HEAVING, sweat glistening on my body in the humid FL air, glistening under the tropical sun

Madison Jones:
With you hanging here on display, I can't resist the temptation for some erotic play. You on your knees, I reach down to your waistband now and give the crowd a sight as I sink my thumbs into the sides of it at your hip and lower them down to your knees leaving you literally on display. As I do, I can't help but nuzzle the side of your head affectionately while you hang there. Bring my hand around your midsection, and take hold of that 7 inch cock of yours. I stroke it some making it nice and hard for the rest of this match.

Starfox:
Heaving on my knees, head hanging. Chin between my glowing pecs. Arms up and twisted in the ropes. I'm helpless to stop you as I feel your hands slide my ribs and obliques, feeling your fingers hook my gear. Then SHOVE it down to my knees. My balls dropping from their support, my semi falls out over my nuts. Crowd whistles and cheers, my privates on full show. You reach around my flat abs and grip my semi, pumping me up to my full 7.5" erection. Crowd cheering seeing me on my knees and now rock hard in this battle of SECW superstars. Madison earning more support from this spring break crowd seeing you humiliate me

Madison Jones:
"Let's have some more fun, Comish." I whisper in your ears and pull your arms free, locking my hands behind your neck like a Full Nelson. I don't apply pressure though, I just drag you out of the ropes like this with you getting a feel for how hard my cock is in my trunks; spoilers, it's rock fucking hard. I make sure to use my foot on your speedo to make sure it comes off over your bare feet. Pivot on my side and toss you to the center of the ring. Hands come up, fingers wiggling, gestures for you to get up so we can lock up again, grin on my face as I watch you sprawled out naked under me.

Starfox:
Feel your arms snake up under mine, your fingers intertwining behind my neck in a full nelson position. Pulled back out of the ropes my arms slip through the twists and the top and middle ropes spring back to their respective places. My speedos though are pushed down completely by a combination of the rope placement and your foot. THROWN out into the center of the ring. Rolling over with a groan, ass naked for the duration now. Crowd whistling. Pushing up slowly. My pecs aching, my balls swaying, cock bobbing as I stand. "fuck..............yer gunna pay for this Madi." Staring at you and bringing my arms up. Moving in to drive a kick to your midsection and a quick follow up elbow strike to the jaw!

Madison Jones:
I'm grinning, you know matches enough by now that I love to wrestle naked; basically all foreplay. You come in with me wanting to lock, catch me by surprise in part from that anger, kick to the midsection. OMPH! Kneel over a little. Go for that elbow strike to the jaw follow up, my arm comes up and blocks it, force of impact veering me off the side slightly, trying to keep balance.

Starfox:
You block the elbow but it turns you 90 degrees. Works too, step up and KICK your legs out from under with a good swipe at your achilles'! Turn and go to DROP an elbow down into your chest before rolling away

Madison Jones:
Kick to my Achilles tendon drops me to my knee with a grunt, toppling over to my side. You're right I try to roll away, but you are on it looking to even the score, elbow landing right on my chest. I cry out from the impact, the crowd cheering for you. You just made the same mistake from our last match, in the arms of a grappler, remember? I grab that elbow and swing my legs and over your chest, try to lock in a cross armbar with the added benefit of that 7.5 incher shooting straight up for the whole crowd to see.

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Starfox:
Nail the elbow drop and feel you start to pull my arm out, your legs coming up for the arm bar. Give my arm a quick JERK, flexing it up and then DRIVING my elbow back into your hefty pouch before rolling away. Pushing up. Crowd cheering, looking over to check you after escaping the arm bar. Flash a confident smirk, not getting trapped like i did last time.

Madison Jones:
Smirk on my face as I'm looking you down, already imagining the look on your face as I start to milk you in this hold. That's when you drive your elbow right into my groin, me letting out a cry from your desperate and dirty move. That's twice now you've done dirty tactics. You roll away as I cradle my crotch, me too rolling away from you fighting back tears as I get next to the ropes. Start to pull myself up, left hand covering my crotch still, clearly open for attack.

Starfox:
Pushing up, seeing you still hurting from the elbow strike. Move to you and drive a knee up into your abs. Crowd ROARING now, catching your head and WHIP a STIFF Euro Uppercut up into your jaw!

Madison Jones:
I'm getting up to my knees as you come in, hand over my crotch like I said. It's fortunate it is, because as you throw a knee at my abs, that left hand comes up to block the blow. That stiff uppercut though, that knocks me right against the ropes, right arm over the middle one as I result with my head not too far from that seven and a half spear jutting out of you. Left hand comes shoots up now grabbing ahold of it, thumb pressing against your balls. "Want to play dirty Foxy." I start to squeeze them some, though you can sense some hesitation to outright crush them in my grip.

Starfox:
Eyes widen as you reach up and grab me by the balls! Groannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn feeling you putting pressure on my hangers. Lift my right arm up and then start to bring my elbow down into your head! Looking to stun the bigger stud and hopefully get your hand off my balls. My cock flexing

Madison Jones:
You go to lift your right arm up angling to attack again, my eyes widen in response... and then I squeeze your nuts harder, crowd taken back as this is the first dirty move I've done in the SECW... and overall rare for me in my entire wrestling career. Squeezing your nuts hard I look you in the eyes hoping that interrupted your attack on me, "Sorry Foxy... you started it." I shove you off me towards the center of the ring as I rise to standing.

Starfox:
Feel that squeeze and my arm drops, GASPING! Stumbling back as you shove me. Folding over, cupping my aching hangers! Groaning, ass flexing. Crowd buzzing

Madison Jones:
I move up to you now, reach down grab your shoulder with my right hand, reach my left and grab your inner right thigh, sliding my hand up between the thighs under your balls, fingers over your ass. I go to lift you up now, heaving as I do, then I try to drop you over my extended knee in a Pendulum Backbreaker. Hold you there if it succeeds.

Starfox:
Feel you grab my shoulder and then reach up under my ball bag. Know you're going for a lift here and bring my left arm up, wrapping your head in a tight front facelock. Reach down with my right arm and grab the back of your left leg, right behind the knee. Swing my right leg around behind your right ankle and drop back. Rolling I end up scissoring your right leg with, right arm hooking your left leg. Rolling you back and up into a tight smack package aka inside cradle pin! Crowd ROARS! Ref slaps ONE!

Madison Jones:
I GROWL as you flip things around, a little surprised you can recover from that ball squeeze so quickly... of course I held back too... Anyhow, you roll me up into an inside cradle pin, my knees pressed towards my chest with my ass sticking out for the crowd to see, fabric clenching in-between the folds of my cheeks. You feel my bring my knees in closer to my chest as the Ref Slaps again. TWO! I then LAUNCH my legs up with a massive kick out showing the power of my legs, the cradle breaking as you fall off me. I go to roll away from you on my side two rotations to the ropes.

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Starfox:
Ref hammers down TWO! Crowd buzzing, can I pull off a quick and stunning win here?! THR-NO! Madi KICKS OUT, shattering the cradle pin. Roll opposite, coming up. Breathing hard. My dong flexing, balls swaying. Move towards you, waiting for you to get up. If you do, I LEAP UP for a big dropkick to your chest!

Madison Jones:
You roll away the other direction, me breathing heavy myself. You're a slippery one to lock down, I'll give you that. You come my way now as I'm pulling myself up by the ropes to my knees, it takes time for you to cross the ring. Seems like you are ready for something... I start to raise my left hand on the middle rope which is when you jump into the air to dropkick. I immediately drop down and pull out of the ring under the bottom rope and let you fall to the canvas, my barefoot landing me on the sand outside the ring.

I'm not through yet though, reach into the ring to grab your feet, pull them out of the ring with you on your back, I then crouch down to get them over my shoulders while I too am facing away from the ring. I step away pulling you out of the ring, your naked body hanging down over my back on full display, all while I set you up for something brutal...

Starfox:
WHIFF on the dropkick as you sense it coming. Start to roll back over my shoulders but you reach in and grab my ankles. Pulling me out of the ring and out onto the sand. Hit the beach with a GASP as it knocks the wind from my chest. You turn and then reach back for my legs. I may be winded but I'm hardly helpless here. I pull my legs in and KICK my feet full force into your lower back!!

Madison Jones:
Ref isn't too happy with me bringing this outside the ring, he starts counting with his deep stern voice with a heavy dose of southern accent to it. You foil my setup, kicking me away with both feet, causing me to almost stumble forward. I turn back at you looking angry... then something happens. I close my eyes, take a deep breath, calm myself. Not gonna let that cloud my judgment. You are still on your back, so I inch in towards you, hands up defensive. Try to grab your ankles. If I do, I fall to my back and Sling Shot you over my head into some sand out by where the commentators sit. Ref Counts... 3... 4... 5...

Starfox:
Ref counting us both as you lift my legs up again. My cock flexing hard. I relax as you drop back and slingshot me over you! AWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!! Hitting the sand and groaning out for your benefit, but neatly falling forward into a front roll. Coming up, right fist balled, turning as i wait for you to get up.............yt

Madison Jones:
On my back, some sand sticking to it from all my sweat, I lean my head back to see how you took the blow as I can't rely on sound to tell like I normally do thanks to all the sand. I see you roll out of it, your athleticism turning me on more because fuck, that was hot. I turn to my side facing towards the ring, reach my hand up to the apron to pull myself up. Seems like you are waiting for me to get maybe, but that Ref is getting pretty huffy. I slide into the ring, pull myself up to standing, hands coming up defensive as he keeps counting. 7... 8...

Starfox:
Smirk seeing you slide up into the ring. I give chase, running through the sand and sliding in under the bottom rope, JUST beating the 10 count! Slide up to my knees and from there it's a quick hop to my feet. Balled up fist comes up swinging, as if for a punch but my hand FLINGS open throwing a fist full of sand up into your face!!

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Madison Jones:
You come rushing into the ring, my hands up defensive. You throw a couple of quick punches, but I've learned that you like to feint to get me off guard, you are a tricky one afterall. As I'm starting my counter to that, I didn't expect a fist full of sand to come at my face. I cry out as given the mistreatment of our planet, you probably just threw a shit ton of degrading plastic into my eyes. Thing is though, I was in the middle of countering those punches, so a little bit of sand doesn't stop my forward momentum as I come chest to chest wrapping my arms around your core, Lift, and SLAM you down with a Spinebuster!

I lay over you now, eyes shut, blinded by that sand.

Starfox:
FLING the sand up at your face but you're already ducking the punch. Still manage to get a good amount up in yer grill though! Crowd "ooooooooooooooooooooo"s the total heel move from a man they know primarily as a hero face. As such they also POP when you fight through the blinding sand throw to wrap me up, lift and SLAM em down in a big Spinebuster! LAYS ME OUT! Shoulders down, cock up!

You drop over me with a lazy pin born of the sand throw! Chest heaving. Ref slams down ONE! But I'm quick to KICK OUT! Reach over and pull your head over my body, rolling into you and neatly reversing the pin! Hooking a leg up, leaning into your chest! Ref slams down ONE again! Crowd "oooooooooooooooooooo"s the quick reversal!

Madison Jones:
I'm surprised when I hear the Ref start his count as it wasn't my intention to start a pin, a consequence of being mainly a submissionist. Anyhow you quickly reverse it and get me a pin of your own chest to chest on my side, feel your arm hook my leg too. I bring the other one up and KICK OUT, me getting exhausted from all this back and forth. I can't let you get away from me, not with me blinded... so when I kick out, I hang onto your arm that is hooking my leg with my hands. Try again to pull you into a Cross Armbar now, eyes burning from the sand as my eyes water up.

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Starfox:
You kick out again, but it feels like you may be starting to tire. I'm breathing hard, sweat dripping off me as the Florida sun beats down relentlessly under a bright blue sky. Feel you hang onto my arm, your legs coming up again. I recognize what's coming and JERK my arm away from you again. I roll over you, coming up behind your head. Grip your head and pull you up, wrapping my arm around your face before dropping to a knee, spiking it into your lower back. Arching you out in a textbook Dragon Sleeper! Your face mashed up into my sweat soaked pit! Giving the crowd a good look at your sun kissed body

Madison Jones:
Pulling your arm away from me before I can fully lock it in, I panic as I completely lose track of you outside of the vibrations of you moving around. I'm starting to get up when you roll me over, feel your arm come up around my face as you spike my back down against your knees causing me to holler out in pain. Fuck, I'm starting to get real worried here as you again take control. Dragon Sleeper applied, me smelling your scent strongly in my face, I don't hold back given how dirty you are fighting. My free hand comes down between your legs, and I grip your balls again, this time I let that anger out fueled by the stinging in my eyes. I SQUEEZE those knickers tight, even twist. "Fuck OFF!" I yell into your pit while the Ref is at my side asking if I give up with that deep southern accent of his. Part of me wonders why he doesn't question the dirty fighting at all... but this is Florida afterall.

Starfox:
CRANK the Dragon on you and you don't hesitate, reaching right up and grabbing my low hangers! OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HOWLING OUT as you CRUSH and TWIST my balls! Ref asking you as I release your head and try to KICK you off my knee and off my nuts!!

Madison Jones:
Oh no you don't! If you get loose from me, I'm fucked as I can't see right now. Hand releases your balls, but grabs your leg as you try and get free. I quickly use my strong biceps to pull you down to the ground, keeping that leg firmly in my grasp. Based on your legs' location, I can figure where your balls would be, and imagine you are grasping them in pain. I reach for that spot grabbing your hand if it is there, then slam my feet into your back as I pull that arm tightly. If my gamble pays off, I lock you down into a Grounded Bow and Arrow.

Starfox:
GASP as you release my nads. Doubled over, cupping my boys. Leg pulled out from under me and hit the mat with a grunt. Jars my sac as it hits the mat oo and causes me to FLINCH and TWITCH hard! Inadvertently bucking out of your grasp! Rolling to the ropes, my cock starting to gleam as it's coated in sweat and now.............precum

Madison Jones:
And when you get away from me, I slam my fist into the side of the canvas frustrated because this might be over. "FUCK!" I call out... I know which direction you rolled away, so roll the opposite to those ropes. I start to pull myself up. I'm breathing heavily as this blasted sun is doing nothing to help with my exhaustion. Leaning against the ropes, right left hand getting some sand out of my eyes. I wait till I hear I feel the vibrations of you coming at me, hoping they fast beat like you are running. When you get close, I duck out of the ring, and if I'm lucky, you might go flying over me if you choose to come in for a charging attack.

Starfox:
Pull myself up on the ropes. Chest heaving, tiring but still able to get up faster than you. Start to STOMP STOMP STOMP the mat, confusing you as you duck out of the ring. I push myself back into the ropes and then come charging across and LEAP OUT OVER THE ROPES for a big SUICIDE DIVE at you out on the sand after you retreat from the ring blindly.

Madison Jones:
Feeling those stomps I do indeed pull out of the ring. With me having wiped away some of that sand, I dare to open my eyes, them being flooded with tears, they let me see a little. That's when I see you gearing up to run, it clicks, those were decoy stomps. Bring my hands up to my eyes to play it off like I'm still blinded, which is basically true with how much it stings, but I'm ready for you. You come running for your suicide dive, and with that pitter patter of your bare feet coming at me, I dive forward into a roll. I expect you come crashing down on the sand, or worse... maybe even the barricade.

Starfox:
Charging across the ring, expecting you to still be blind and LEAP OVER for the suicide dive...................right down into the sand! OOOOOOOOFFFFFFFFFFFFGH! Hit hard, GASPING and rolling in the sand. Body coated in grains. Suking wind after hitting the ground HARD!

Madison Jones:
The direction I dived towards was none other than that of the announcer table. I reach over and grab the bottle of water that the Heel commentator is drinking, splash it over my eyes while he starts swearing up a storm about how utterly disrespectful I am. Face commentator of course makes excuses for needing to clear my eyes, which is true.

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I shake my head practically like a dog, my eyes finally clear of that grain while I look back to see how my opponent is doing. Foxy covered and sand at this point, several of his fans behind the barricade cheering for him, he will probably make a recovery soon.

Ref isn't happy with this outside activity again and counting loudly. 4... 5... I crouch down watching you while you are recovering. As soon as you get up, I rush at you hoping the sound of the sand helps to mask my footsteps, and aim to SPEAR you as hard as I can.

Starfox:
Rolling in the sand, arms wrapping my midsection. Sucking wind. Getting up and promptly SPEARED back into the sand by the resurgent Mr Jones!

Madison Jones:
I tackle you face down into the sand, the Ref counting still. I'm breathing heavily and I get to my knees over you, eager to get us back in the ring before it's too late. I seem... concerned about the damage to you, but adrenaline is pumping in me too. Getting to my feet, I reach down grabbing your left shoulder and your left thigh right under the ass cheek, pull you up to standing. I go to toss you in the ring and slide in right after, us just hitting the count of 8. Me next to you now, I grab your hands and try to pull you to the center of the ring, me in particular checking to see if there is sand hidden in them like last time, as I don't want to deal with being blinded again.

Starfox:
Hauled up and dragged back to the apron before being rolled up under the ropes. You pull me to the middle and I turn my wrists, gripping your hands. Pull you forward and use your momentum as a counterweight to lean back up on my shoulders and KICK UP and BACK hoping to slam my feet into your face with a nasty little lucha trick kick

Madison Jones:
Just when I think you are down, you surprise me. Your trick catches me completely off guard, sandy feet colliding with my face. URUGH! I let out a loud groan as the crowd expresses just as much shock as I have to your sudden turnabout, me staggering to my right and toppling over on my right side. Left hand to my head as I shake it, I start to roll on my side away from you, me not having taken too many hits to the head this match though not for your lack of trying. I'm clearly slowing down, but still have some fight in me.

Starfox:
Roll and push up slowly. Breathing hard. CLimbing back to my feet, both of us starting to feel the exertion of this match and the heat starting to wear on us. Move to you and pull you up. Press you to the ropes and lean in, pressing my mouth to yours! Kissing you long and deep, hands up to rub your chest, and nips. Pushing my rock hard cock into your bulging pouch! Crowd whistels at the sudden erotic assault on the reeling hunk

Madison Jones:
You come up to me, and while there is a look of panic on my face, I have to admit the way you are walking, your bobbing hard cock, and sand covered lean figure, it has me so fucking turned on. You pull my glistening body up and hold it against the ropes, my hands already reaching to start a counter of some type when you press your mouth to mine in a deep kiss. It shocks me... our bodies pressing together, your hard leaky cock pressing against my still concealed, a damp spot of its own showing. I let this happen for a moment, perhaps giving you too much time to do something devious or dirty, then I come out of the passion that is overtaking me. If you don't exploit that moment of passion, that moment of weakness, I reach for your hand and try to thrust you backwards to the canvas with me mounting you, hands pressed to the side of your head.

Starfox:
Feel your body reacting, your mouth pushing back to mine. Grind my bobbing, hard, sand coated cock into your pouch. Rewarded with a growing wet spot. Pull back and slingshot you into the opposite ropes! Turn and charge back at you for a big clothesline on the rebound if you don't come out of the shock in time............yt

Madison Jones:
You exploit that moment of passion by launching me across the ring towards the ropes, part of me sad that it was just a ploy, another trick... Another part of me is happy that you didn't give me the chance to exploit it myself like I was going to. I go running across the ring not realizing you are following right behind me. With 20 feet or running, I start my planning to counter, my plan to hit the ropes with my back, transfer the momentum like any trained wrestler knows how to do, and on the return trip slide or jump over whatever you are planning. When I turn and hit that rope for the rebound, you can see the shock in my eyes when I realize you are charging right after me. I try and fail to hook my elbows over the ropes to kill my momentum, and so I am propelled forward and then slam straight into your clothesline falling on my back. Crowd gasps as I fall, a cough shortly afterwards as I start to bring my knees to my chest getting ready to kip-up again... or at least try to.

Starfox:
Reach down and catch your head. Pulling you up the rest of the way and kissing you hard. Reaching down to pump your pouch!! Holding you there in the middle of the ring!

Madison Jones:
You pull me up before I can finish trying to kip-up, then come in for a kiss. I can hear the commentators talking about this... I myself am sure this is another ploy. You hand grabs my crotch and starts to fondle it, pumping it as you say, and you see my eyes squint and then close from the action. My eyes closed for just a moment as I tell myself a simple truth, this is a wrestling match. I bring my right arm up under your left arm, clench my fingers right into your armpit. Pull away from the kiss, "I'm sorry." Assuming you don't stop me by perhaps squeezing my nuts, I go to lift you up, and try to slam you down to the canvas with a Armpit Slam... made famous by Dwayne Johnson as The Rock Bottom.

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Starfox:
Kissing you. Feel your fingers start to sink into my pit and groannnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, reflexively grabbing your balls as my muscles tense!! Feel my dong flex and pulse. Hand closing hard around your pouch!!! Chest heaves a bit. Crowd buzzing, sensing this could be a pivotal few moments right here

Madison Jones:
I go to lift you, then you squeeze my balls hard. I let out a cry, my breath exiting my lungs straight into your mouth as you see my face twist with pain. My right hand clenches into your armpit, a reflex itself as the pain floods me. I pull my head back with a loud cry, the crowd genuinely feeling for me as you go for your 4th dirty move this match with your apparent face / heel turn. I try to slam my head forward into yours with a headbutt forehead to forehead.

Starfox:
Gripping your nuts and then BOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM big headbutt ROCKS ME back. Seeing stars. Dazed

Madison Jones:
The hit to your forehead gets your hand off my crotch, and while you are dazed, the damage has been done. I fall to my knees in front of you, my face coming down to your sand covered cock, almost as though I am going to take it into my mouth... it's by coincidence only, a consequence of the pain I'm in.

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Arms come up around your knees as I give a squeeze with what I have left. Pulling my head back, I swing it forward as hard as I can... at the last moment I aim a little higher, hitting that soft tissue below your navel, but above your cock, choosing to take the upper road... hoping to knock you prone under me.

Starfox:
UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF hard headbutt slams into my soft lower abs!! Gasping and folding over. Crowd's rocking as that shot has me folded over my kneeling opponent. A lower angle might have sealed it for Madi there but he takes the high road and it's gunna cost him. Doubled up, I grab your head, and straighten up. Dragging you up I turn and run you back to the corner, throwing your head into the top buckle! If you hit then I catch you on the rebound and bounce you off two more times!!

Madison Jones:
I fail to pull your legs out from under you because of my weakened state, and I think we both know this might be the end for me. Family motto is to go down swinging, and it is echoing in my mind. You raise me up by my head and start to pull me towards a turnbuckle. I say pull because I'm fighting you every step of the way, not letting you run me there. You get me there and throw my head at the top turnbuckle, but I throw both arms up to catch it, blocking the impact with my forearms. I'm done with the high road with you, at least in this match. I throw my left leg back and up, my calf coming up between your legs and landing the low blow I hope I need to win.

Starfox:
Thinking you’re finished, I'm stunned when you catch yourself and even more stunned when that leg comes up and back, splitting my uprights and nailing my hefty hangers!!! OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH stagger back, doubled up, grabbing my busted balls!!!

Madison Jones:
I turn towards you, a look of anger on my face showing that I'm done with mercy. I reach down grabbing your ankles and give them a hard pull dropping you to your back. I then fall backwards, and sling shot you into that turnbuckle behind me you just tried to give me a concussion on.

Starfox:
UFFF! Taken down this time with the double leg takedown. Slingshot up and FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUGH! Face first into the turnbuckle! Arms hanging over the top rope. Crowd rocking as I'm hanging on the buckles. MJ looking resurgent late

Madison Jones:
I roll over to my front, pull myself up to standing behind you while you are in the corner. I don't want to hurt you anymore, but I do want to end the match. I bring both arms under yours now and lock them behind your neck. It's my old finisher, the one I hate for various reasons, but the single most secure move I can do at the moment, the Full Nelson. I pull us back two steps so your legs are clear of the ropes then fall backwards, legs coming up over your thighs. Unclasp my arms from your neck and spread your arms out so your naked body and hard fucking cock are on full display for our crowd, my own cock practically pressing into your ass if not for the fabric up over it. I hold you there and yell in your ear. "GIVE UP!"

Starfox:
Crowd on their feet as you put my naked, sweat soaked, sand covered body on full display! Arms out, pinned by the wrists, legs spread in a modified vine. Ref asking me, "fuck no!" Squirming, feeling the stretch in my abs and chest. Feeling your speedos against my ass. Try to pull my head up and throw it back for a reverse headbutt!

Madison Jones:
I had a feeling you would give, not like this. My left hand is on the move as you pull your head forward, comes down and grab your cock, fingers gripping your balls. Your reverse headbutt hits me as I manage to turn my head sideways to the right, barely avoiding the nose, cry out in pain, then I squeeze your balls hard enough to show you I mean business. Head facing away from your free hand is important to help prevent an eye rake, and so I speak in your ear loudly "Give... The Fuck... UP...." Grip tightening little by little with each word as I make my threat very clear.

Starfox:
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOWLING out as you clamp down on my boys!! Ramming my free elbow back into your ribs. Fighting you but my squirming's stopped. Groaning out as you slowly increase the intensity of the grab. Chest and abs pumping hard!! Sweating bullets. Crowd ROARING

Madison Jones:
I feel like I'm torturing you... perhaps because I am. Elbow hitting my ribs, gritting my teeth, each hit to my ribs causing me to ease up for a moment, then squeeze again. Almost release from the next hit... then Squeeze again. Next rib hit causes me to groan, my hand and grip over your body releasing as I recoil in pain. I weakly toss you off me, roll over onto my front to away from you, gripping my left ribs reeling in pain.

Starfox:
Roll over to my side. Curling up, grabbing my ACHING nuts. Both men laying on the mat in obvious pain. Ref counting us now. Crowd cheering for their favorite

Madison Jones:
While the pain to my ribs is bad, I don't think it is as bad as the pain to your nuts. I crawl over to you now, Left arm... right arm... grab your right hand with my left pulling it from your balls... grab the left next. I push them down alongside your head looking in your face... the Ref recognizing a pin. He slides down starting to count... all while I bring my lips down on yours to kiss you while pinning. 1...

Starfox:
Arms pushed out, pinned down. Ref slams ONE and I moan out into your mouth!! My cock flexing in arousal

Madison Jones:
My right hand releases from your left now... this may be a mistake. It comes down and grabs your shaft starting to stroke it as the Ref slams his hand down again. 2...

Starfox:
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm moaning out, feeling you pumping me. Precum oozing from my flared out tip. Ref hammers down TWO on me. My left arm free i BUCK a shoulder i stay alive! Reaching around to cup the back of your head. Pulling you into me. Kissing you back as i push up and roll you to your back. Leaning down into your mouth as my hand reaches down into your gear to wrap around your rock hard,throbbing meat pole! Ref turns and lams down ONE on Mr Jones! Crowd ROARING as this match see-saws late with both men on their last legs and digging DEEP into their endurance tanks

Madison Jones:
You flip us over, hand reaching down into my turns and taking hold of it. Not quite the same jerk off we had as last match, but similar still. As you take hold of it and jerk it, it becomes clear that my foreskin is up making the action of stimulating me harder, the skin so thick that even when I'm fully erect, it stays up... both a blessing and a curse as being jerked like that can and often has caused pain.

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You see my eyes squint from the pain as the Ref slaps his hand down, then I rock to my right, then left Flipping us back over onto your back placing us closer to the center of the ring than the ropes. Hand comes off your cock to pull your hand from my trunks, the act leaving my cock hanging out for the crowd to see. I try to push that hand alongside your head as I pull from the kiss looking you in the eyes forehead to forehead, the Ref starting the count once again as he slaps the canvas. “One!”

Starfox:
Moannnnnnnnnnn as you roll us back over. Pulling my hand off your rock hard,throbbing cum cannon. Arms pinned again. Looking into your eyes. Flick my tongue out and trace your lips as the ref hits ONE on me again. Pushing my cock up to bully your rock hard member

Madison Jones:
I keep your shoulders down as you start to fuck my cock. My eyes are focused on yours, you can see I want this win badly, but you can also sense a tremble in my arms as I hold you. Clearly on my last legs, out of gas, I hold you here as the Ref slaps his hand down again. "Two!"

Starfox:
Staring into your eyes. Holding your gaze. My cock boxing yours. Your arms tremble and I fire my right arm up, lifting my shoulder. Gaze never breaking from yours.

Madison Jones:
I sigh as we keep the dance going. "Why?" I ask quietly, more mouthing it than actually talking. I then start to slide myself to my knees, still holding your arms down. Knees alongside your ribs, then I bring my knee up over your left bicep. I do the same with my other knee. My cock dangling over your face as I pin you down into a face sit pin, eyes still locked with yours. I know the counter to this position... If you try to hook my arms with your feet, I get ready to catch them securing the pin for sure. Ref starts up again with the count. "One!"

Starfox:
Grunt ,feeling your full body weight resting down on my biceps. That big cock swaying right in front of me. Ref slams down ONE again as this match see-saws drunkenly between us! Lean up and lock my mouth around your tool! Sucking you slowly

Madison Jones:
My cock now in your mouth, I lean forward and begin to thrust it into your mouth as the Ref continues his count, this now becoming a face fucking pin. "Two!"

Starfox:
My attempted erotic counter backfires as you push your pipe down my throat! Getting TWO counts I try to buck up but your hips piston me back down!

Madison Jones:
I keep thrusting into your throat now as finally the Ref's hand comes down ending the match. "Three!" The crowd is quiet watching this... a few start to cheer, all while I get lost in the action.

Starfox:
Groaning out around your cock as the ref drops the THREE count and this match is OVER! Madi Jones avenging his upset loss on the first Tour. Sucking and slurping on your cock as the bell rings and the crowd CHEERS a hard, sweat soaked match

Madison Jones:
Me lost in the action, you can taste the precum in your mouth... however the cheers of the crowd pulls me out of it. I shake my head as I'm skull fucking you, then pull my cock out your mouth, it dripping with your saliva. I want to give you my cum in a different way than this, but first... I release your hands and drop to my side alongside you, a grimace of pain as I drop on those bruised ribs you were busting up from the nelson. Breathing heavy, I suck in some air, while wrapping my legs around your closest one. Push my arm behind your head and grab your far hand pulling it up behind your head to hold you still and come down to kiss you again while I immobilize you. Free hand takes hold of your cock as I pull from the kiss looking you in the eyes, trapping you in the hold I've some lovingly come to call, the Maddy Touch.

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My hand rubs your cock first, getting off any sand on it to avoid discomfort, and it coils around your shaft pinky to index. I start to stroke you nice and long, index finger lingering on your V spot, the frenulum. I watch your eyes as I pleasure you, ready to finally make you give up your load, though I have a feeling you will no longer be resisting.

Starfox:
You pull that impressive piece from my mouth as the crowd gives you their applause for winning this grueling, hard fought match to open our respective Tours here in Panama City. Feel you pull my arms up again, exposing my pits and gripping my cock. Legs spread in submission to the victor while you dust off my dick. UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH groaning out, body arching for you as you jack me off. Leaning up to press my mouth to yours, kissing you slowly. Bodies glistening under the relentless tropical sun. Eyes lock again as i moan out into your mouth

Madison Jones:
I kiss you while I stroke you, increase the speed faster and faster, a few members of the crowd start to chant for the inevitable; it spreads to their neighbors until all of the Panama City audience is calling for it. I pay attention to your body language, our tongues continue the wrestling match as I bring pleasure to you. Once enough stroking has happened I feel you getting close, I pull from the kiss again looking in your eyes. "Cum for me." All anger from the match has washed away, all that is left in my voice is a deep sense of passion and lust.

Starfox:
Feeling your hand rocketing up and down my raging hard boner! Been on display practically the entire match and now the crowd's hungry to see what it can do. My body tensing and tingling as I groan out. Looking up into your eyes as your voice coaxes me to climax! UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! Arching up as I thrust my cock into your fist, BLASTING my DNA out all over the ring! Shot after shot after shot after shot after shot after shot streaming out of me as Madi Jones milks me hard in the middle of the ring!! Crowd ROARING and WHISTLING!

Madison Jones:
I watch as it unloads, a smile on my face to have finally milked you.

I keep the pumping happening, and bring my lips down over yours again while I stroke again and again, until your geyser starts to slow its pace. Fingers come to your balls then, and while I realize I busted them harder than I should have during the match, I massage them lightly now, to help push the rest of your seed to come loose and empty you completely. Once that is done, I look into your eyes again pulling from the kiss, releasing your arms. "I'm going to fuck you now Foxy."

Starfox:
Groannnnnnnnnnnnnning out, vision blurred, head spinning after the intense climax!!! Groaning out, crowd ROARS

Madison Jones:
I rise up to my knees now, come behind you as I bring your legs up over my shoulders. I reach down and pull back my foreskin with your as spread before me, hands coming to your hips as I start to push into you. I lean over as I do, our eyes again connecting again as I press in inch after inch. I hold back from the full 8 inches knowing that hurts some people, but once I'm nice and settled poking your prostate, I begin to thrust in you as my member slides through your canal. I begin to fuck you.

Starfox:
Legs lifted up, my ass served up to the conquering stud from this battle. Feel you start to push that solid piece of meat up into me. Groan softly, arching up to meet you. Nostrils flaring, chest heaving, taking it inch by inch. SLowly you feed me all of it before starting to build your rhythm, sliding in and out of me with ease! Groaning out with each balls deep pushing into my ass! Crowd groaning out watching you plow me

Madison Jones:
It is now that I lose myself to the action entirely, thrusting fully and deeply into you, I speed faster and faster until there is one final thrust. With a long loud moan, I pump... and pump... and pump... 4.. 5.. 6... 7..... another moan... 8..... I clench up.... 9..... squirts of my semen flood inside of your as I then almost collapse on your from exhaustion with your legs sliding down alongside me. I manage to catch myself last minute, my chest ear over your chest as I listen to your heartbeat. "Oh fuck..." Is all I say from the intense struggle, and then I start to rise up offering you a hand up as well.

Starfox:
That final thrust SHOVES into me and I ARCH UP to meet you again, body arched taut as your balls unload their victory juice into me. Groaning out, whimpering and moaning feeling you pump your ball cream into me. Chests heaving against each other. Hearts racing from the intense cardio session. Gasping for breath. Slowly starting to get my breathing back under control. Laying under you in defeat. Take your offered hand and slowly get up. Legs wobble a bit after that intense ass drilling.

Madison Jones:
I pull you up, stand there forehead to forehead, and then I bring an arm around you. Together we leave the ring under this bright hot sunlight, and go to get cleaned up in the dress tent.

Published: 2022-04-11, viewed 83 times.