School for Jobbers

Peter_Pain: I have a match against Jay Jones today. It was to be a standard pro match with a win by three count pin, but the trash talk got out of hand resulting in the match getting hiked up to an NHB pro match with a win by KO ten count only rule agreed. I step into the basement ring in my green trunks and barefoot 5'9" and 175 lbs You are not logged in. go to my corner and stretch on the ropes. yt

Jay_Jones: I was getting on well with Peter and we intended to have a friendly wrestling match but the more I got to know him the more I started to dislike him. He has the good looks but he has a big mouth that need shutting up. I run out slapping hands with some mates, jump up onto the apron and step though the middle and top rope, go to the centre of the ring, standing at 6'0" and weighing in at 200lbs in my normal wrestling gear You are not logged in. . Turn and go to my corner. Yt

Peter_Pain: See you step into the ring and head to your corner. I was hoping for a greeting or a handshake but that’s ok, we have no ref no rules. I see you facing away from me so I run up launching myself and dropkick you between the shoulder blades. I land on my back and roll up fast, watching you slide down the turnbuckle, landing on your knees. yt

Jay_Jones: Before I turn around I feel a **THUD** between my shoulders and my chest is rammed into the turnbuckle. I end up on my knees facing the pads….totally stunned with a sore chest and a massive pain between my shoulders. yt

Peter_Pain: Walk up behind you take the back of your head and slam it into the pad six times before I pull you up and take your right arm with both my hands and send you into the opposite corner with a hard posting. Now feeling I can get this over fast I run towards you aiming a kick to your head. Yt

Jay_Jones: I am totally overwhelmed by this kid’s start, catching me before I was ready and then my head slammed into the pads several times before having my back slams into the far corner hard with a posting. I open my eyes and see your foot coming towards my head I manage to duck down and hear a bone crack as your barefoot strikes the top of the metal corner post…..I SMILE as I hear you SCREAM. yt

Peter_Pain: Just as I get to you and thinking I am going to take your head off, you duck and my foot hits the metal corner post You are not logged in. . I hear a crack and feel a sharp pain travel all the way up my leg and into my groin I let out a loud SCREAM. yt

Jay_Jones: The expression on you face is a picture and it is clear that you have done serious damage to your foot when it swells immediate and you are unable to put your foot on the ring floor. “Well Peter that could not have happened to a nicer guy”. I come up behind you put my back to yours, lift you by your arms in a crucifix position You are not logged in. move out from the corner and launch you across the ring, then watch you land hard on the back of your head and neck. Yt

Peter_Pain: I cannot put my foot on the floor, it feels hot and is swollen and red looking, the pain making me feel sick. I remain in the corner hold in the ropes for support when I feel you back against mine before you lift me from the ground by my arms. I am lifted high in a crucifix position and the BANG the back of my head and neck hit the canvas hard. Everything seems to go dark and the pain in my foot disappears. yt

Jay_Jones: I watch as you twitch and go still smiling I guess I could count to TEN and get the KO but I want to shut your mouth once and for all. I walk over lift my boot and start stomping your foot. Watch you wake up abruptly and seeing the look of pain in your face as you start screaming for me to stop. yt

Peter_Pain: I am jolted back to reality in excruciating pain. I start screaming for you to stop stomping on my now obviously fractures foot. I have never had to deal with this level of pain before. I try to roll crawl towards the ropes. yt

Jay_Jones: I reach down grab your leg, lift it and grab you damaged foot and bend it backwards You are not logged in. “What you say Peter, use that big mouth of yours and beg me to finish you”. yt

Peter_Pain: You lift my leg and as soon as you manipulate my foot I scream “STOP STOP I FUCKING GIVE MAN STOP” yt

Jay_Jones: I know you give Peter but this is not a submission match I said beg me to finish you, Last chance or I will bust your foot so bad you will never wrestle again. Yt

Peter_Pain: The pain in my foot tells me that if it is not already badly damaged it would not take much for you to put me out of wrestling. You put more pressure on my foot and I scream “OK OK JAY PLEASE FINISH ME”. yt

Jay_Jones: I GRIN “not so mouthy now Peter are you?” Pull you up by your hair and tuck your head between my thighs, wrap my arms around your waist, I get a face full of your sweaty arse. I drop back and drive your head in to the floor You are not logged in. . I can see you are ko’d and I roll you over and plant my bulge on your face You are not logged in. Counting “ONE..TWO..THREE..FOUR..FIVE..SIX..SEVEN..EIGHT..NINE..” pull your head up “Oh Peter how did you kick out of that?” and laugh yt

Peter_Pain: I feel you push my head between your thighs and reach around me, pulling me up and then dropping backwards. My head hits the mat THUD, my vision goes blurry and pass out for a second time. A few seconds later I am aware of my head being lifted up and the pain returning with vengeance. yt

Jay_Jones: “Not yet Peter I want to make sure you get ko’d real good”. I pull you up again by your hair grab you left arm and pull it up and to the back of your head. I take my right fist and show you it before I spit on it. Looking into your face I say “This is going to hurt like Hell Pater ENJOY” I deliver a massive heart punch You are not logged in. then let go and watch you land hard on the floor, twitching and convulsing. I stand over you and spit on your face. You are clearly in dreamland but I am not happy with the twitching. yt

Peter_Pain: You pull me up but I have trouble standing. I sense you bringing my arm up behind my head, spitting on your fist and showing me it before driving it into my chest. The pain is horrendous and feels like my heart has exploded. I fall hard backwards but thankfully I do not feel my head hitting the ring floor. yt

Jay_Jones: Fuck you look hot twitching on the floor but I am not done yet. I want to finish you with my own finisher. I slap your face “come on Peter wake up boy”. I pull you up reach around your waist and invert you rub my cock on your face while I lick your bulge. I then jump and drive your head into the floor You are not logged in. , letting you fall silent and still with your eyes firmly closed. yt

Peter_Pain: I wake to you slapping my face I feel like I have been in a car crash, my foot is throbbing my chest is burning and I have a headache from hell. You drag me up again lift and turn me upside down. I can smell a strong pungent musk and feel your mouth on my bulge. A long drop and then BANG, followed by total darkness. yt

Jay_Jones: I look down at you looking peaceful knocked out cold. “Ok Peter you will not remember your defeat when you wake up but you will definitely smell it. I pull down my trunks and sit my arse down on your face making sure your nose goes deep up my crack.” ONE…TWO…THREE… rub my arse over your face…FOUR…FIVE rub my arse over your face again SIX…SEVEN…push down hard and feel your nose enter my sphincter EIGHT…NINE…..and wait a bit TEN. The lads watching cheer I remain on your face for a few more seconds. I stand up then take of your trunks as my trophy and leave the ring slapping hands with the lads as I head back to the locker room. yt

Peter_Pain: I wake up in the infirmary well drugged up with painkillers with my foot in a cast and a nasty smell up nose that I just cannot get rid of.
THE END

Published: 2021-11-03, viewed 82 times.