SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

Madison Jones:
Today I’m breaking in a new guy to the SECW, the federation is pulling in more people on account of the shows thanks to no small part on my end. What can I say? I like to wrestle and fuck in the ring, and people seem to love watching that. Today we will be out in Savannah GA, it's bright and warm at the beachside, with a pretty big crowd as spring break is coming to an end soon. I'm in the changing tent when I see you come in, sitting around applying suntan lotion to my body... oh and I'm sitting completely naked. "Hey Gillup, good to see you."

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Thegillup:
I come in excited to make my SECW debut. Not expecting to see you this naked already, my eyes go wide. Damn, my cock jumps a bit before I can regroup. "Hey Maddy, good crowd out there. hope you're ready for them to see you lose to the new stud in town." I put my stuff down and start stripping, stealing a look at you as I do. I strip down, not hiding my body in any way, my 9" cock is on display as I reach into my bag putting on my lime green speedo.

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Madison Jones:
I make note of the size of your cock, in part because it's something that I will enjoy stroking... but also because there is a chance I might have to take that bad boy up the ass today. Of course my own cock isn't nothing to scoff at, it's 8 inches and uncut. I stand while finishing up with the lotion and toss it over to you. "Make sure to cover yourself up, skin cancer is no joke." I then fish out my blue trunks from my duffle bag and slip them on, not bothering with my boots. "I'm going to enjoy fucking you out there muscle boy, but let's put on a good show. Wrestling is supposed to be fun, right?" I then zip up the bag and wait for them to call me as I'm supposed to go out first today.

Thegillup:
I admire your ass as you make your way out, smirking as you taunt on your way out. "Oh it will be fun" I take your advice applying the lotion, knowing the sun is bright out there and we are right on the beach. I notice you go barefoot so I follow your lead. I double-check myself in the mirror as I hear the announcer step to the mike. "Fuck I look good." I give you one last look and then wait for your introduction to finish.

Announcer:
"Ladies and Gentlemen, the following is the is scheduled for one fall, Loser Gets Fucked. Making his way to the ring, from San Francisco California, standing 5'10" and weighing in at 198 lbs. He is the rising star of the SECW! Madison Jones!"

Madison’s Music

Madison Jones:
An English cover of the song Alumina plays as I make my way to the ring while the crowd cheers for me. I wave to the crowd as I strut down in my blue trunks barefoot, my body glistening from the suntan lotion applied under the bright afternoon sun. Rolling into the ring under the bottom rope while the crowd is cheering, I rise to my feet and climb a turnbuckle. Raising both hands letting the fans take their pictures of me before I finally drop down to my corner looking for the newest SECW recruit, The Gillup, to come and join me.

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Announcer:
"And now hailing from St. Louis, Missouri, Standing 5 foot 7 inches and weighing in at 141 pounds he is THE GILLUP!"

The Gillup’s Music

Thegillup:
"Banditos" by The Refreshments starts to play as I step out into the sun. I flex for the massive crowd then start to make my way to the ring. The crowd, unfamiliar with me and my work, doesn't know how to react to me yet but I hear some wolf whistles. I slap some hands and make my way to the ring. I slide into the ring under the bottom rope and flex for you.

Madison Jones:
Joining us today is one of the SECW regulars, the Cute Ref.

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He calls us to the center of the ring and starts to go over the rules. I smile at you, we've already seen each other naked, and given your size, that 9 incher looks ever larger and barely contained in your speedo. I hold out my hand a shake. "Let's have fun."

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Thegillup:
I smile and move while listening to The Cute Ref's instructions. You put your hand out and I feel like this might be a trick, but I return the handshake as the bell rings. "Oh I'm gonna have fun. Fucking that ass"

Madison Jones:
We shake hands and our sizes clearly show for those who are watching. No tricks on my end, I pat your arm and pull my hand back, bringing both up in front under the midday sun. Fingers wiggling and the ring of the bell, I lunge in with a collar and elbow aiming to push your back to the corner using my nearly 55 lbs weight advantage to its fullest.

Thegillup:
As you lunge in I lock up with you but try to surprise you with a quick drop down to my back before you can push me anywhere. I attempt to lift my feet up and get them up into your midsection for a monkey flip.

Madison Jones:
You do the smart thing, what I do with larger guys, kick me over you with a monkey flip. Your feet hit my abs, they are nice a firm taking the hit as I fly overhead. I may be almost 200 lbs, but I'm still a cruiserweight, and that shows now as I fly forward using my martial arts training to roll onto my shoulder taking the impact there, and then rising to my feet right in front of the turnbuckle. "Good move." I say turning back your way, I then rush forward and try to kick you in the chest as you are rising up. ...Of course, you are spry, you might get up faster than I'm expecting.

Thegillup:
As you hit the mat I kip up to my feet. the crowd cheers and as you turn back to me I meet you with a standing drop kick. Looking to drive you back into the corner. "Of course it was a good move"

Madison Jones:
Your athleticism is showing well today, I wasn't expecting the kip up, though I really should have been given how you flipped me over you. We fight similarly... Anyhow you drop kick me launching me into the corner, arms over the top rope while the crowd cheers the early lead against the larger man who was confident he would be breaking you in. I stay there for a moment playing up the pain...

It's a trick, if you come at me, I kick up both legs into your core to knock you away from me.

Thegillup:
I see you draped in the corner and decide to flex for the crowd, showing off and winning some over. I turn back to you and run at you but figure you have something going on and as I see your legs lift I slide under the bottom rope by you and drop down to the floor. As your feet land I reach into the ring grabbing your ankles, hoping to pull you down and crotch you on the ring post. If there's one way to even up a size advantage this might be it.

Madison Jones:
You see through the deception, sliding under me and out of the ring to the sandy ground outside the ring. Grabbing my legs, you give a pull hoping to pull me down to the canvas, however, my arms are over the top rope. As soon as I feel your hands on my ankles, I reach down both hands to grip the middle rope, the top ropes digging into my armpits thwarting your attempt. I then growl as you are holding me there, lifting my bare right foot and trying to kick your left hand to get free from your grip.

As for the Cute Ref, with you outside the ring, he starts his count. One... Two...

Thegillup:
I realize this isn't going to work, so I let you go as you kick away from my grasp. I circle the ring as the cute ref counts. I grab a beer from one of the hot guys at ringside and take a sip, I then run at the ring hoping I will slide in and get to my feet before you can strike.

Madison Jones:
Afraid to say that when you let go of my legs and walk over to the crowd, I pull away from the corner moving to the center. I have no intention of joining you out there at the moment, but instead, get ready for you as you come in. You took a drink, you aren't planning... Anyhow I don't let a good moment go to waste, I flex for the crowd.

When you get up to your feet, I throw a kick to your gut then do something unusual. I turn my head quickly, closing my eyes tight.

Thegillup:
As I slide in I don't get any attack until I'm met with a boot to my gut when I get to my feet. unable to protect myself I double over, holding my gut. OOOOFFFFF I see that you turn your head and close your eyes unaware of what you have in mind. I'm trying to regain my breath.

Madison Jones:
Turning my head, but there isn't a spray of mist in my face like I was expecting. Better safe than sorry. With you doubled over, I then go to wrap my left arm around your neck, reach forward and grab that speedo of yours, then go to lift you in the air setting up a vertical suplex.

Lifting you up, I hold you there with the sunlight shining over our lotion-covered bodies, and then I try to slam you down on your back.

Thegillup:
You grab me, and I feel you lift... Oh shit. You pick me up like I weigh nothing and just hold me there. The blood rushes to my head as you hold me for what feels like an hour, then suddenly BAMMMMM you fall back. I hit the mat hard as my back arches.

Madison Jones:
I complete the first big power move of the match, the sound of impact normally echoing in an arena instead just sounds out as the crowd cheers your hot body recoiling on the canvas.

I roll over you sure this isn't the end, but fuck do I want to play. Spreading my legs and pressing my hard cock to your face, I press down on your abas while the Ref slides in and starts his count. One!

Thegillup:
I lay there as you press your dick to my face. I take a whiff opening my mouth a little and letting my tongue run up your blue speedo. I hear the ref count one and I lift my legs looking to trap your head with a surprise head scissors, Maybe this will distract you. I reach up grabbing your ass.

Madison Jones: I'm expecting you to kick out, and when you do, I'm ready to slide my hand into your speedo and massage that cock of yours. However, things play out differently... Your legs kick up around my head taking advantage of the situation, my balls and hard shaft rub against your head as I start to pain, your fingers gripping hold of my firm ass... it's a nice one too. I roll us over onto my side and wrap my legs around your head in retaliation, the end result being a rare and very very hot Double Headscissors.

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Thegillup:
The pin is broken, you scissors my head as I try and tighten my legs. I slip my hand through the leg of your speedo and press my finger between your cheeks and feel that tight hole. I press into it. I struggle in your tight hold hoping my sexual distraction will get you to loosen your grip.

Madison Jones:
Oh you fucker, you are going for some desert early, another thing we have in common. Your finger penetrates me, some of the crowd starts to cheer, and you do indeed feel my legs waver as my cock grows harder against your face. I then GROWL as I retaliate and bring my hand to your abas, around the spot I kick you earlier to double you over and start an Ab Claw, fingers pressing into your flesh as I too hope my move weakens your legs around my head. The ref hovers over us making sure neither one of us is actually tapping out.

Thegillup:
AHHHHH HAAAAA I pull my head from your legs but you grip my abs with a tight claw. FUCK. I lift my leg hoping s knee to the side of your head will free me. I continue to finger your hole enjoying the feeling of your rock-hard cock on my face.

Madison Jones:
Your finger is still in my hole, I growl again but smile as I hear you cry out getting your head free from my legs. My smile is short-lived... You crack the side of my head with your knees causing me to cry out as I then start to roll away from you. It's the most comfortable with your finger inside of me, but as I pull away, your finger slides out while I crawl over to the ropes feeling my head with my left hand, my blue trunks slightly ajar from your violation.

Thegillup:
The knee hits and you roll off me. My abs are sore but I'm out. As you crawl away I slowly get to my feet feeling my abs. I see you at the ropes and run and leap looking to drop my ass on the back of your neck dropping it on the middle rope.

Madison Jones:
I'm shaking my head as this muscle twink is managing to take the upper hand. To be honest, the crowd is loving it, and the hardness of my cock betrays me alerting you to the same. Still dazed from the knee hit, you land on my back collapsing me onto the bottom rope, with it pressed against my neck. I start to kick my legs and pull at the rope with my hands while you ride me, the Ref coming over to start his count if you choose to hold me there.

Thegillup:
I ride your broad back using the ring to my advantage. As I hear the ref count I get up looking down at you draped over the rope. I step back and reach down grabbing the back waistband of your speedo. Looking to strip you and give a lucky fan a souvenir.

Madison Jones:
Hanging over the bottom rope, pulling at it to help relieve the stress on my neck, I let out a couple of coughs as you get off me. You grab the back of my expensive blue designer trunks, the ones that cling so nicely to my body, and show off every fold of my cock when I'm erect, not to mention the tight fold of my ass.

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You then give pull while I'm gasping for air, and strip them from my body.

I don't just let you do this. I roll out of the ring putting some space between us while I'm recovering. The Ref, however, starts up his count on me since I'm outside the ring. One... Two...

Thegillup:
I take your sexy speedos and hold them up as you recover out of the ring. I turn to the crowd... "Who wasn't to get a good whiff of Maddy?" The crowd goes wild. I find one stud in the front row and toss the trunks to him. I hope this will win me some favor with the crowd and might distract you more. I turn back to you waiting for you to get in the ring. "let's go big boy"

Madison Jones:
On my hands and knees outside the ring, you make your big show waving my blue trunks around. I bought in bulk, it was economical, and let's face it, getting stripped and losing a pair is part of the game in these erotic wrestling matches. More important though is that as you toss them, I rise as you were right next to the ring stripping me while I pulled myself out. With the fabric flying out to that lucky fella, I grab your legs and PULL aiming to slam you down on your back. If it works, I go to pull you out of the ring with me, my uncut cock hard and on full display.

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The Ref keeps counting with either one or both of us out here. Three… Four…

Thegillup:
As soon as I toss the trunks I'm caught off balance and hit the mat hard. I am pulled out by you but I hold on to the bottom rope, I try and kick you off me and pull myself back into the ring.

Madison Jones:
Hands behind our knees, shins against my ribs, I pull on you as you hold the rope, legs spread. You kick so, but that isn't helping much. I bring my left hand off your right leg... you can feel my hard cock pressing against your ass. I then lower the front of your speedo and take hold of your cock, smile on my face, and give it a couple of strokes hoping to disarm you... If it works I then twist while still holding your left leg, and try to fling you to the side from the apron into the barricade behind me.

Thegillup:
I try to hold on tight to the rope as I feel you move your hand from my leg to my speedo. I shake my head as you pull my cock out, all 9 inches on display. You start giving my cut cock a couple of strokes as I moan, trying to keep focused but losing my grip. Suddenly I lose hold of the rope and find myself airborne and crashing into the barricade. I collapse to the ground groaning my dick out and my head spinning. The fans at ringside are going wild trying to reach down and get a feel as I lay in the sand trying to get my wits about me.

Madison Jones:
I toss you, perhaps being rougher than I need to, but you have been rather dodgy so far. With you laying there by the barricade, I think about slipping back in, but we still have some time. I then reach down and grab hold of that speedo on you, and pull it from your body so that way we can both be fully naked now.

I should do some damage, I don't like ringside brawling. Having stolen the fabric, I toss it over the barricade to the crowd and dive back into the ring while the Ref is counting. Five... Six...

Thegillup:
Stripped I can't put up much of a fight as the barricade did a lot of damage. I expect a stomp or some sort of attack and I'm surprised when I see you instead slide back into the ring. I slowly pull myself up using the barricade. I feel the hands of the crowd on my body as I try to figure out what to do. My cock growing hard. I take a few breaths as I still have a bit left on the count. I slowly move to the ringside and start to pull myself up to the apron. Worried you might attack before I can make it in the ring I tell the ref to hold you back as I climb in through the top and middle rope.

Madison Jones:
As you tell him to hold me back, I hold up both hands, my cock swinging left to right under the shine of the bright sun. I keep my distance as you come in, and the Ref realizes he doesn't need to lay a hand on me, even if he might be looking for an excuse to do so. I come to the center of the ring once stretching my leg as you are back in, then bring up both hands with wiggling fingers. A hand gestures you forward as I invite you to lock up with me in a contest of strength. At least that is the appearance of my actions... Even if you are intending to lock up, when you get in reach, I reach forward and try to pull you into a Bearhug.

Thegillup:
The temptation of the test of strength is one I know I can't resist. I like showing bigger men how powerful I am and getting them to their knees. I cautiously move in then suddenly I'm grabbed in a tight bearhug. "Son of a bitch" I gasp for air. I raise my hands and send an elbow down to your trap. Looking to break free before you really start crushing me.

Madison Jones:
Oh, I am smiling as I hold you there, pressed against my chest, your hard cock rubbing and down against my lotioned abs. I'm a tricky one too, and I compress your back tightly while the crowd cheers.

You bring down an elbow on me, and my head slings to the side as I grunt... growl really. I turn us towards a corner... "Gonna be difficult... huh?" I then start rushing towards it intent on RAMMING your back into it as hard as I can.

Thegillup:
You growl after my attack as it does not have the desired effect and you suddenly start rushing toward the corner. OH SHIT I have nothing to hold on to. nothing to slow the momentum. Out of desperation, I try to rake your eyes just to save myself from being smushed like a bug in the corner.

Madison Jones:
Now you fight dirty. I go rushing toward the corner when you bring your hands up to my face. I speed up trying to beat you to the punch... You rake my eyes and I cry out with my arms coming loose. A fair bit of momentum had built up, you go flying into the corner back first both my hands come to my face, causing me to back away checking for blood.

Thegillup:
I hit the corner but am saved from you smashing into me. I hang in the corner arms over the top rope catching my breath. As you check your face I start to climb the ropes. I get to the top, my body glistening in the sun. my ass looks amazing, I'm sure the crowd is loving the view. I take a breath and leap looking to hit you with a cross-body block.

Madison Jones:
If it were a little later in the afternoon, your silhouette would have given you away. It's noon, and I'm busy checking my face, momentarily blinded, but backing away to the center of the ring. I'm planning to ram you in the corner just as soon as I get my eyes on you. I lower my hands looking at the corner hoping to see you there with your arms over the ropes, but that's when I hear the sound of the ropes as you jump from the turnbuckle. In a split second, I reach out my arms to try and catch you, but my vision is blurred. You land on me, clattering me to the canvas, flattened under you as I let out a groan from your high-flying maneuver.

Thegillup:
I roll off of you and can't really believe that it went as planned! I straddle your chest as I get to my feet before dropping to my knees. My legs pinning your arms down as I sit back, burying your face in my sweaty crack. I flex before throwing a stiff punch right to your gut. BAM. I follow up with another.

Madison Jones:
Feeling stunned from the move, you take advantage and mount me, your ass pressed against my face. There is some sand sticking to it from when you were laying outside the ring which rubs off on my cheek. After a couple of hits to my bricks, I've tensed them up to help weather the storm while my arms are trapped under your legs. I then kick up both legs trying to get them around your head, aiming to fling your scrawny body off me. If it works, I roll away from you on a full rotation on my side getting to the ropes.

Thegillup:
I expect you to lift those legs and I try to capture them working my leverage. I trap them under my arms hoping to fold you up, using your weight and mine to pin your shoulders to the mat. If this works your ass will be up and out and on display. Ready for me to toy with.

Madison Jones:
I'm reacting on instinct... and you are taking advantage of it. Kicking up my legs, you grab them and put my ass on full display, spread in front of your face with my hole visible to the crowd, and the cameras, all in the bright sunlight. I feel embarrassed about the position, my hard cock hanging down and pressed against my abs in front of your chest. It's a good ass too, one you no doubt will have a lot of fun with...

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However, there is a kink in your plan and not a sexual one. As I struggle, pulling my knees lowers and getting ready to kick out, the Ref slides down next to us with my shoulders both on the canvas. He starts his count... "One!" If you want to play with me, you won't have much time to do it.

Thegillup:
The ref comes down to count the pin and I grin. Once he gets to 3 this ass is mine and I can play with it as much as I want. I spit on your hole and press a finger to it. Can you kick out of this? Or will I score an upset victory here on the sunny beach of Savannah? The crowd loves seeing the smaller stud on the verge of the win. I slide my finger in and out as the ref hits the mat again. "TWO"

Madison Jones:
You start to finger-bang me and can feel me grunting under you, but I'm also pulling my knees down. You have to abandon a leg as you fingerbang, and that is all the extra leverage I need with my knees. I KICK OUT with enough force, it would toss you off me... except that your finger is inside of me. I wince as we fall over breaking the count, but now my arms are no longer pinned under me. I use them to push you away from me.

Thegillup:
You push me away as I lose the dominant position. I kip up for a second time as I look to press my advantage. I grab for your feet looking to lock them under my arms and turn you over for a boston crab.

Madison Jones:
Oh no, you aren't getting me locked down again! As you kip up, you may be surprised to see that I am doing the same thing.

Us face to face, I use that surprise that a heavier cruiserweight like myself could match your athleticism, and reach to grab your arm. I go to pull it behind your back into a hammerlock, letting my hard cock press against your cheeks letting you feel just how hard and horny you've made me. Let's see if you can escape this before I really lock you down.

Thegillup:
My eyes grow wide as I land from kipping up and see you landing your own kip up. I try and move in quickly but I'm caught off guard when you lock in a hammerlock. Shit! I feel you press that hard cock against my ass ... I try to shut out how amazing that cock is. I try to throw back my other arm looking to elbow you in the side of the head or something.

Madison Jones:
You throw the elbow back just as I expected because I was moving specifically bating that action. I use my free arm to grab that shoulder sliding my arm up along your ribs and around your neck, all while I wrench the hammerlock harder moving that hand up your back. I clasp both hands together tightly with an S Clamp and lock in a Chickenwing Crossface.

"You wanna shove things into asses..." I whisper in your ear, the crowd getting really excited. I then pull my hips back and thrust cock forward against your ass, using your cheeks to push back my foreskin as I move to push it to your hole, and even penetrate you if I can.

Thegillup:
Fuck, FUCK, FFFUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK. you avoid my elbow and quickly get me in a Chickenwing Crossface... I waive my free arm looking to find some way out when you slam your hips into my ass. I feel you pressing the tip of your cock to my hole and I panic. This is not how I'm going to lose this match. I reach out and find the top rope. The cute ref calls for the break.

Madison Jones:
You reach for the rope... You grab it... but I'm not done. Normally I'm pretty nice, I would release right away, but you've been a bit of dick today. Even raked my eyes... and my cock is so loving you hole. I PRESS your chest against the ropes and start to fuck you good there, the crowd cheering and even chanting my name while the Ref counts. 1... 2.... Pull out of you to THRUST hard back in... 3.... ANOTHER.... 4..... I release your arms holding my arms up with my dick still inside of you... and then step away with it sliding out glistening with precum.

Thegillup:
My eyes grow wide, and I try to maintain control as you fuck me to the end of the refs count I'm moaning wildly as the crowd is loving every thrust. My cock is rock hard, leaking on the middle rope as you finally break. you step back as I fall to the mat and attempt to roll out of the ring to regain my composure.

Madison Jones:
This time I'm not letting you get away, as soon as you start to slide out of the ring, I turn and run to the other rope. I was about in the middle of the ring when I started, I bounce off the rope with a near-perfect transfer of momentum into its tension, and come rushing back. When I get to the ropes next to you, I jump and try to kick you while grabbing the middle and performing a Baseball Slide.

Either way, we both end up outside the ring, and that familiar count of the Ref starts back up. One... Two...

Thegillup:
As soon as I get to my feet I'm met with a slide to my face. I hit the barricade and collapse to the sandy ground. UGHH I reach up and find your muscular legs and start to use your body to claw my way to my feet.

Madison Jones:
You start to pull yourself up on me, and you get a marvelous look at my cock as you do. I grab your hair and FLIP you around, bending you over the rail in front of the crowd. Oh fuck... I'm in full horn mode now... bending you over them, you again feel my cock come to your cheeks as I spread your legs with my knee... then in the face of many of the crowd, some even recording with their phones, I start to fuck you again.

The Ref continues his count while I do my work. Three... Four...

Thegillup:
Before I know what's happening you have me turned around and I'm bent over the barricade. Your cock reenters my hole as if it had never been missing. The crowd is going wild. Not only are some of them recording, a few are reaching over holding me down to the barricade. I am fighting to keep my mind in this match as you are using me as your plaything before the match has even ended. I place my hands on the barricade and push back hoping to drive you all the way back slamming you into the ring apron.

Madison Jones:
It's kind of what I do when I get horned up, and of fuck do you have me needing to blow a load. With their help holding you, your attempt to push us back fails while I continue to plow your ass. Starting to pull my cock back with some of those fans watching, recording, and even COUNTING the thrust. I pull out of you, slam back in, and oh fuck does it feel good. I let go of your hair and even flex for them, this no doubt going up on social media in seconds.

I pull out again and ram back in as I come to the edge, all while the Ref keeps up the count. Five... Six...

Thegillup:
I'm helpless with dozens of hands helping you out and the Cute Ref just counting both of us out. My 9" hardon leaking as you put on the show of the century. I hear your gunts get louder as I feel you might be on the edge and I get an idea. I tense my ass looking to help milk a load from you quickly.

Madison Jones:
Pulling back out of you, with your canal clenched around my cock, I RAM my 8 inch spike back in one last time and let out a deep long moan. Arching my back under the bright sunny sky, sweat from both of us showing, you feel it happen. I start to Cum... and the crowd is going wild.

3... 4.... 5.... Thrusting again... 6.... Hard..... 7..... Grabbing your hair with one hand... 8.... Flexing with the other.... 9.... Clenching up.... 10.... total ropes... fill you up, and leak down your leg. As the Ref counts, I finish enjoying you, and hold there a little long so SECW gets plenty of footage of the new guy getting pumped mid-match. Seven... Eight...

Thegillup:
as I feel your final rope filling my ass I know the time is now. The ringside crowd is now too busy either playing with their own dicks or taking footage of what is occurring I feel your softening cock slip from my ass and I turn quickly lowering my shoulder and raming you back into the ring apron, Hoping that fuck and the massive load you filled me with has weakened you enough for me to take advantage of.

Madison Jones:
You turn towards me and shove me back, I stagger, gripping your shoulders now. You are right to suspect that shooting a hard load like that will take its toll, but at the moment I was more concerned about getting back in the ring before we get a double count-out. My back hits the Apron, and I do let out a grunt from it, but I throw a knee to your gut in retention followed by grabbing your cummy ass cheek while holding the shoulder still. I toss you back into the ring and slide after on my hands and knees, my cock... Still Hard if you can believe it, dripping some drops of seed.

Thegillup:
You toss me into the ring and I roll and slowly rise, trying to ignore the cum dripping out of my hole. As you enter the ring I run at you as you are on your hands and knees, If I timed this out right I get my bare foot on the back of your head and deliver a stomp driving your face into the mat.

Madison Jones:
Under normal circumstances, I would have an answer for this, but I did just blow a huge load and I am feeling the fatigue set in. To the gasp of the crowd as you come running in, your curb stomp lands, and I fall flat on the canvas. I'm still stirring, and flip over on my back with the bright sun getting in my eyes.

Thegillup:
As you roll over I grab your arm and drag you to the middle of the ring and pull you to a seated position before starting to lift you up. I kneel behind you pulling the arm I am holding across your throat and put my hand through the opening applying the Million Dollar Dream. "Time to say good night stud. That ass is mine."

Madison Jones:
Pulled up from a seated position, my hard and leaky cock fully visible, you pull one of my arms around my neck. I'm not out, out clearly feeling the impact of that head hit you did, a brutal hit that has left my vision blurry, head spinning, and now you start to choke me. I have an arm free... I'm feeling desperate... maybe I shouldn't have fucked you until after I had one. My hand comes up to your bicep pulling on it, it's not going anywhere, then my hand travels high... and rakes your eyes while I try to pull free from you.

Thegillup:
Fuck!!! You rake my eyes and I throw you to the mat hard. Blinking and feeling for blood I feel none and know I need to press the advantage so I climb on your back looking to wrap my hands around your head in a traditional sleeper hold. This time it is my cock pressed against your ass.

Madison Jones:
Climbing on my back, you bend over me with your cock pressing against my ass. I know what you are thinking... but I'm being put in a difficult spot. My head isn't fully in the game either, and so I press up on my knees with you behind me, both hands coming to pull on your arms. I try to get my right fingers between your arm and my neck, a means of securing an airway to prevent being put out, but in doing so, with my legs spread... I know you might be looking for a revenge fuck. If I can't secure the airway with my hand, I throw a reverse headbutt back hoping I don't hit your nose.

Thegillup:
As you get your hands up I start to look for another option knowing this won't put you out. My cock wants to enter that hole, but my head reminds me to enjoy the fuck after I win. So when you throw your head back, I release the sleeper and move to the side slightly to catch your head under my right arm and lock you in a dragon sleeper.

Madison Jones:
You shift things into a kneeling dragon sleeper. Fuck... My cock is rock hard, sticking out and the crowd is taking pictures of me. Your scent fills my nasal... I pull at your arms while you hold me there and I'm clearly starting to go out. My arms flail for a moment until my bicep and elbow find its way between your thighs as you hold me here. I press the elbow into your balls... not too hard... but there is a clear threat with the action. Let's see how you respond to it.

Thegillup:
I feel your elbow press to my balls. I know what you want me to do, but I don't know that you have the power to do any serious damage. I crank up the pressure on the dragon sleeper hoping to get you to either tap or go out before you follow through on the threat to cheat and attack my balls. My cock is rock hard leaking as I feel the audience's allegiance shifting to the smaller muscle stud who already got fucked once this match...I close my eyes bracing for potential impact trying to will this match to an end.

Madison Jones:
You call my bluff. The truth of the matter is, I've already given you a receipt for this match for the eye rake, and I generally don't push for cheating unless I'm feeling genuinely in danger... I do however nudge your balls, and rub your shaft... while my own cock dangles side to side while my struggle fades. I hate being put out... I bring my arm up away from your balls... and start to tap on your bicep. The Bell Ring.

Thegillup:
You rub my balls and shaft, and then I feel it, you tap my arm, and I hear the Cute ref call for the bell. I let the hold go as the crowd seems to be in shock. The announcer gets on the mic. I stand over you flexing for the crowd that is going wild! no one saw this coming just moments ago. not even me. as I am victorious in my SECW debut.

Announcer:
"The winner of this match by submission.... THE GILLUP!!!!!"

Madison Jones:
I also am surprised to have been out-maneuvered and outlasted by this much smaller guy. When you let go of the hold, my chest slings forward, my gorgeous ass glistening in the sunlight, my whole backside laying there, with my head to the side. I'm breathing heavily, back rising and falling, eyes barely open while you stand in victory over me. My hard cock is pressed down between my spread legs as I take the fall, some cum still dripping from it onto the canvas.

Thegillup:
I look you up and down and really enjoy the view of your ass. I kneel behind you massaging your ass. My cock aching for release. I grab your hips, lifting them off the mat and pulling them back towards me. I turn to the crowd as I give your ass a smack. "Should I give it to him Easy or rough?"

Madison Jones:
I'm starting to pull myself up when you drop down behind me... getting myself to my hands and knees while I feel our hard leaking cock again at my ass.

I lean down on my arms ass up when you ask your question, and feel the smack shortly after. It's rare lately for me to take a loss, and the crowd is ever-thirsty for sex and cum. I'm surprised you are even given an option for mercy given that I fucked out there over the rail... Even if my fans love me, and they do, we both know that they would rather see me suffer today in my loss than. I remain quiet breathing heavily as you decide my fate.

Thegillup:
"Fuck him up... Fuck him up... Fuck him up" I smack your ass again. "Your fans have spoken loser." I press my cock to your hole and then shove it in. all 9 inches until I'm pressed tight against you. I grab your shoulders and start to pump my hips. You feel amazing and my cock is primed.

Madison Jones:
I hear their voices... The cameramen are in position... and I close my eyes. I deserve this after what I did. You push in hard and quick, and I let out a grunt as you hold my shoulders. "Fuck..." My cock leaks a little from the forced entry as you feel every fold of my canal over your cock. I try to push back against your cock while clenching my ass and take the abuse however you choose to give it.

Thegillup:
I pick up speed this is a hard rough fuck. I pull your shoulders back so you are kneeling in front of me. I wrap my arm across your throat as I keep going. The crowd is loving every second of it. The sun is beating down on both of our sweaty bodies. I feel myself getting to the edge.

Madison Jones:
Starting to choke me again, you pull me to my knees once more as I am firmly under your control. My free hand comes to my cock, and I start to stroke it while you continue to fuck me, all while the crowd cheers the rising star of the federation takes his hard fucking from the lighter-weight newcomer. "Fuck... oh fuck..." You can make out what I'm saying.

Thegillup:
I hear you and that gets me going harder and faster as I feel a massive load that has been building all match finally unload as I breed your ass. 1..2..3...4...5.....6........7.... 8 ropes deep in you. OH FUCK.

Madison Jones:
Even with the rough fucking, the hormones have overtaken me. I push up to your chest leaning back my head and try to kiss you while you are unloading into me, a look of complete submissive sluttiness over my face. I stroke my cock some more while you are inside of me, your arm still around my neck.

Thegillup:
you try to kiss me and I can't help but give this submissive muscle stud what he wants. I kiss you deep as I finish breeding you then slip out of your ass. I think about putting you out. You did breed me mid-match, but I'll save that for another day. I push you down to the mat knowing your cock is still screaming for release. I place my foot on your back and pose for the crowd before making my way out of the ring. I stop in front of those same audience members who were holding me for you, letting them get a feel of the real winner before going back to the changing tent.

Madison Jones:
You leave me hanging there... I start to crawl toward the rope when you put your foot on my back while my hips thrust trying to get some release against the canvas. As you leave me there face down completely naked, arms over the ropes, I just call you a fucker. You abused me today, threw away one of my pairs of trunks, and left me with a cock in need of release. I will remember this…

Published: 2023-05-04, viewed 82 times.