School for Jobbers

Kid_Canada:
In the outskirts of Boston in Massachusetts - BG East Compound. It's a big mansion by a lake, where BG East films most of their matches. They have been at it for years, and this weekend, several wrestlers, many veterans but also a few new faces, have gathered to film some matches for BGE's upcoming releases. I have been here a couple of times. I wrestled for them for cash, even though I had little experience in wrestling, the boss was ok with it. I haven't had the best track record, but I am looking to change that today.
Pulling up to the driveway, I enter the mansion. Before I settled my bags and everything, I was called to get ready for their first shoot of the day. I am to fight in the attic, where a small ring has been set up. I walk up the spiral staircase and into the room. Jonny Firestorm is there, and he has been the cameraman for most of the matches here. He told me to change and warm up in the ring, as he wanted some footage for the video. So I do. They've picked out a pair of white trunks for me, and some white wristbands. I put them on, those trunks filling my 5'10 180 lbs. frame well. I look good in them. Sliding into the ring and walking up to the big mirror as I check myself out through the reflection. 5 o'clock shadow, smooth chest, bushy pits and hairy legs, looking at myself as I strike up a double bi pose. Jonny is already filming, catching some good shots, before I get down and stretch, getting ready, wondering who my opponent is this time.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I have been running my own pro wrestling business in Europe. It's getting pretty successful but it's going slow. Yet, I got contacted by several American wrestling companies. I didn't feel much for it. But the money they offer, damn I just couldn't keep refusing it. And it got me thinking even more. Why not do it, get more popular, get a bigger fan base. So I decided to give it a chance and took a flight to the US. I'm new to the scene. They have told me there are some rules, no big damage. But hell I do pro, I know how to deliver a show. They don't tell me much about my opponent. I don't need to know. I will discover soon enough. When I arrived at the big mansion, it looked pretty luxurious. They guide me in, show me my room and let me know I will be dressed in a pair of golden trunks and white pro boots. Then they tell me it's time to start
I'm already in my gear as I get up the spiral staircase. I open the door and see the big nice stage with the ring in the centre. As I walk in, I see the back of the camera guy and another guy flexing in the mirror. "Oh man.." I get a big smirk on my face. I see a solid six pack in the reflection, but there's at least 50lbs difference between me and my opponent. But damn he looks fit in that gear. I adjust my bulge in my trunks as I get closer and slide myself through the ring. The cameraman introduces himself to me and so do I to him. I know you must have noticed me in that mirror so I just walk up and get right behind you. My chest pressed against your back, my bulge against your ass. I follow up your pose and hit a big double bicep pose standing behind you in front of the mirror "Not bad, man". Keep the big grin as I enjoy the view of being bigger overall

Kid_Canada:
Jonny the cameraman has directed me to stretch a bit more, then to pose in front of the mirror again, now that my muscles are all pumped up and ready. I do, with my trademark smile, flexing up, looking good, when suddenly, the door opens. I noticed a big guy entering the room. Shit, you look even bigger as you get closer, and closer after you have slid yourself into the ring. Jonny the camera man is already filming closely, getting footage of our interactions as you strike a pose standing behind me, mirroring my double bicep pose. Just about everything on your body is bigger. You look like a real pro wrestler, and I suspect that you have got 50, 60 pounds on me. I am trying not to be intimidated, but given how smaller guys have kicked my ass in this very ring before... I keep a confident look on my face, though you can see the bead of nervous sweat beading down the side of my face. "Thanks..." I say, flexing up to the max, trying not to be outdone by this big guy. Feeling your body pressing up against mine.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I can notice you try to keep the attitude up on me, but your eyes say something else. I can just sense some intimidation, and I just like it. The camera is closer than I would have expected, the scene is smaller than I'm used to so it's something I have to take into account. I see how you do your best to keep the flex up and I drop my pose. I put my hand on your bicep bulge and squeeze it gently. "Oh it's pretty solid", I act pretty surprised. "Look like you have some power in there" I keep squeezing it, attempting to hurt you just a little. "You think you are strong?" I keep teasing you, as I just put my hands on my hips and show off my ab wall. Not that shredded and defined, but the cobbles are pretty visible. Just bring my bulge a little bit forward to make sure it's a good camera shot

Kid_Canada:
I can feel your hands gently squeezing my biceps, but you keep squeezing it, a bit harder, and harder still, and I can't help but to let out a loud moan. "Yes, I am strong..." I say, hearing your French accent as you tease me. The anticipation is killing me. You are much bigger and obviously going to be my toughest challenge yet. But yet, you are posing beside me. We are posing side by side. The wait is dreadful, but I try to play along, still trying to think of a way that I can beat a big wrestler like you, as I have not faced one before. As you flex your abs, I try to do the same now, hands on my hips, flexing my ab wall, showing them off standing next to you as we both look into the mirror.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I like your attitude though as you keep posing. We are standing side to side, and I move my body so now I fully face you. I look down and rub down my ab wall, up and down over my hanging pec shelf as well. Then I ball a fist and gently slam into your chest. "So you say you have power huh?" I punch your chest again "You show off more then!" I tease you and punch your chest again and again. I keep stepping forward closer towards you. "Come on, give me a punch" I smirk and show off my abs at you, inviting you to show something. I raise one arm and flex it, create my big bicep bulge and kiss it. Showing off my alpha attitude and background, curious how to see how you would come up to that

Kid_Canada:
Despite our size difference, I look just as good as I flex up. I can tell. As Jonny zooms in on us flexing, you suddenly move around to face me. And you start to tease me, gently slamming your fist to my chest. I flex my pecs, but you keep teasing me by lighting punching me. I stagger back as your light punches are slowly making my pec red. I am forced to step back, again and again until we are in the centre of the ring. And now you are inviting me to punch you. I see your flexed up bicep and abs, I ball my fist, not holding back as I slam a big right, right into your abs! BAM!

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Your chest already gets red and while flexing I start laughing loud. I can see it pisses you off and you come up with a solid punch. Some air escapes my mouth but I keep at my place. I invite you for more and so do you as I put my hands behind my head and fully expose my gut at you now. My abs are getting tested but I do not move. I keep a big grin on my face "You gotta be kidding me.. THIS is power" I reply right after your last punch with a hard fist back into your lower abs, followed by three more to drive you into the corner and slam you back

Kid_Canada:
Your grin is pissing me off. I have got a powerful punch behind me, but not only did you brush it off, you are asking for more. I look up into your eyes. You can see the determination behind them, as I keep punching your abs, with my left, then my right, left... BAM... BAM... BAM... but when I look up to check the damage, you sink your fist into my lower abs without warning. I double over, spit flying, air rushing out from my lips, and you come hard and fast, ARGHHHHHHHHHH... slamming me back into the corner. One of my arms hangs onto the top ropes as I feel my body begin to sag, my other cradling my abs, as I cough and rub on my sore abs.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You end up in the corner and your legs already seem to have trouble keeping you up. I stand in the centre of the ring, still keeping that big grin on. "Oh come on. Don't tell me that I came all the way over here for... this" I start to bounce, throw some fake punches around. Keep my body warm and pumped as I feel my muscles pumping and bulging. I sigh deeply, showing that I'm not really amused with this kind of opponent. But then I think back of the true purpose.. Let's make a spectacle. I point my finger at you and make a wink-move to come out of the corner "Dude, just be a man! COME ON!"

Kid_Canada:
I am hanging in the corner, body sagging a bit as I am nursing the pain on my abs. Moaning from the pain, UGHHHHHHHHH coughing as I try to catch my breath. Jonny panning the camera from me to you, as you look pumped, taunting me, even pointing at me, practically telling me to come at you. I see how you are so cocky, leaving yourself open. I am determined not to be humiliated more in BGE, gonna kick some ass against this big guy, I catch my breath, straighten myself up before I come charging you, charging right at your abs with my shoulder approaching fast like a bull.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I see some fire in your eyes as you get up. I adjust my feet to the floor, ready to take you. I see you running at me with your shoulder lowered. I keep my arms stretched out and when you are about to hit me, I scoop under your torso and use your speed to fully flip you over and throw you with your back first down to the canvas. I land on my knees next to you. I put my hands on your throat, the other on your thigh. I use my legs to push me up, just enough to get over you and then let my knee slam down hard into your core. Then I move back up, sigh deeply "well, you had your chances.." I grin, walking around you, checking you out

Kid_Canada:
It's like you can read my move, when I am about to hit, you scoop me up, lifting me off my feet before I get slammed into the ring. ARGHHHHHHHHHHH I cry out in pain, bridging up, my back hurting like hell crashing down like that. But suddenly, I feel your hands on my throat and hairy thigh, and your knee comes at my ribs hard. Fuck! ARGHHHHHHHHHHH as soon as you release I roll to my side, holding my ribs, my barefeet kicking on the canvas as I moan in pain, fuck... but I know I need to get up, as I start rolling towards the side, one hand still on my ribs as I try using the rope to help myself back up.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I love the sounds of your screams. They just sound so.. bitchy. This is what keeps me going. The sound of pain, fear.. I notice how you try to crawl away from me. "No way, boy" I raise my voice, use my french accent. I grab your ankle and in one hard move pull you back to the centre. I get down in front of your head, wrap one of my big legs around your throat and neck, then followed by the other. I lean back, get myself on the mat as well as I hook my one leg in the other, locking you in hard. I give jolts of power into your neck. "Come on, give us a smile!" I bring out, then realize I have to keep this between us.. I rub my bulge at the back of your head some, wanting to hear more screams from you

Kid_Canada:
Before I could get back up, I felt your strong grip on my ankle. UGHHHHHHHHHHH groaning out loud just when I feel you pulling me back, I try to grab onto the rope, but you are strong. And I am tossed back to the centre of the ring, when you drop behind me. Your big legs wrap around my throat. My eyes widen in fear, and Jonny is right in front of us, capturing every agonising moment as you deliberately set my head between your huge legs. My face is basically engulfed between those huge muscles. Squished together, as I can't help but to scream. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH with my body twisting, my feet kicking! Sweat builds up on my muscles fast, and my face is turning red, veins pop on my forehead. Having trouble breathing as your legs close in harder. Fuck... Prying desperately on your legs.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I look down and see the painful grimaces on your face and I like it. Feel how your hands are desperately searching for an opening in my legs but I don't give you. I Pull on my leg to get the other one around your neck even tighter. "Please don't tell me you are the best fighter here huh" I tease you some more. Then I rub my fist hard over your hair, mocking you. "Well?" I know you can't answer in this position. I lean more back, leaning on my elbows as I shake you a bit from side to side. Flex my ab wall some more to make sure it looks good on camera. Then I flex my bicep and kiss it again

Kid_Canada:
You can see the veins popping on my forehead. My face turning increasingly red, my spits are all over your calf, and you pull even tighter, constricting my air flow, as my eyes blinking, I am gasping desperately for air even as you tease me. My feet kicking wildly, sweat beading down my squirming muscles as you just lean back, the pressure is intense, and soon I find myself with no choice but to start tapping on your leg, "giv... give..." and my struggles get weaker and weaker by the second, as I race against time, to submit before I get choked out by your powerful legs.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Holding back your head, make you face me. I love the view of your deep red head. I hear how you try to mumble and when you do, I shake my legs even a bit more. "What do you say, boy? I can't hear you".. I tease you with a big grin as I just enjoy the view of my own legs. They are pumping big, getting veiny all over and still keep you solid where I want. I pull your head fully back now and slap your cheeks ``Speak louder!" as I keep rubbing my bulge into the back of your skull. Jonny comes closer and fully zooms in on your face and then to mine, bringing us in full motion

Kid_Canada:
Jonny Firestorm gets close with his camera, panning from my contorting face up to yours. You look like you are truly enjoying this. Inflicting incredible amounts of pain, while teasing me, slapping on my cheeks as your veiny muscle legs swallows my face, trying to rearrange my face with them. ARGHHHHHHHHHHH eyes fluttering, sweat pours down as I thrash on the mat, clawing on your thighs. Crushed hard, my face beet red as I summon enough strength to yell, "I GIVE! I GIVE UP!"

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
The camera is close, focusing on you being in serious trouble already. I grin evil by the sight of your face completely red and trying to scream. Desperately slapping to tap as I just hold it a little bit longer. It's like my body is taking over and enjoying this too much to let go. But then I start to open my legs and throw your face away from me and I move up. I adjust my bulge and give Jonny a solid most muscular flex while I keep looking down at you. "Are you warmed up yet?" I can't help it but the grin just keeps on my face. I rub down my abs standing over you

Kid_Canada:
You feel my struggles getting weaker, and weaker, but I continue to thrash and try to pull my head out. You see the pain on my face, engulfed by your giant thighs, UGHHHHHHHHHHHH my taps getting weaker, and weaker, before finally, you open your legs and toss my face to the mat. UGHHHHHHHHHHH I lay on my side, moaning in pain. Coughing, gasping as I try to get some air into my lungs. My body is already glistening in sweat, laying at your feet as Jonny does a pan up, from me trying hard to recover and catch some air, up to your flexed up muscle frame.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I walk in front of you, from left to right and back again. I look down at you, then at my bulging quads. I put you on your back again, using my foot to roll you there. I put my feet next to your chest, fully standing over you now. I flex my legs and quads, getting them fully pumped. "You like these babies huh, don't you?" I move down to my knees, lock your head between my knees as my bulge rests on your chin. I start to pull my knees more in, squeezing my legs against your jaws gently. "Are you a man or what?" I shake your head from side to side between my legs again "say you love my legs!"

Kid_Canada:
I see you walking around, your boots inches away from me. I try to roll to the other side, but you stalk me to the other side, until you put me on my with your boot. I try to crab crawl back, but you casually push your feet next to my heaving chest. I look up, seeing how your quads are flexed up, pumped. "No..." Before I can slide further back away from you, you drop down, your knees next to my scruffy face, your bulge resting against my chin, forcing me to stare up into those quads. UGHHHHHHHHHHH you're toying with my head, making me shake it, and I refuse to say what you want, while my lower body thrashes, kicking, trying to bridge up to throw your big body off balance. UGHHHHHHHHHH

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My bulge resting on your chin while I pin my ass solid on your chest to keep you down. I can feel how you try to roll away and escape me, so I start to pull my legs tighter together as the muscles start to press harder into your jaws. "Come on Kid, just say the words. We all know they are true". I slap your cheek with one hand as I'm sitting fully straight on your chest now, lower my upper body a bit and flex a huge bicep into your face "This can't be avoided"

Kid_Canada:
UGHHHHHHHHHH I moan painfully as your entire weight crushes down against my chest. Pushing the air out from my lungs. And to make things worse, your legs start tightening against my face, UGHHHHHHHHHHHH my legs sliding desperately at the back. My arms flailing, but unable to reach anything. Your weight is just too much, as I gasp, finally, I reluctantly say "I love your legs...let go..."

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I start bounce up and down some, taking you with me. The view of your face just forced to bounce up is glorious.. I move a bit to the side so the camera can take a good shot of your red bulging face from behind. "Come on boy, I asked if you were a man and you answer like THIS?" I tease you and keep slapping your cheek. I open my legs for just two seconds and see the relief on your face but then come back in even harder "That's not how a real man acts" I continue.."Cmoooonnn" and I put almost full pressure into your temples now

Kid_Canada:
UGHHHHHHHHHH my face contorting in pain from the increased pressure. My skull is being crushed, and my muscles continue to flex up, in protest. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH "I giv... gib...'' I have trouble even saying that, before you roll my struggling body over to face the camera, then you let up for a brief second. I cough out loud, gasping. "I.. am a man..." saying that only to have you squeeze my head even tighter, my face nearly disappearing between your legs. As the pressure grows, I start to fade. My muscles slowly go limp.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I sigh deep as you already give, again.. But then I just start laughing really hard "oh really". I open my legs and push myself up. I grab your hair and start to drag you up. I guide you to the corner and make you lean against the turnbuckle. I walk back to the centre, cross my arms but hold one hand up under my chin. Like I'm thinking.. "So.. I have been here for like 5 minutes and you already gave twice.. Tell me.. What is the definition of a real man for you?" I walk closer to you "Well?"

Kid_Canada:
Finally, you let up. Nearly smothering me into unconsciousness by your powerful legs. I lay there, eyes blinking, staring up to the ceiling as I cough and try catching my breath, but you grab my hair and drag me up, marching me to the corner and lean me against the turnbuckle. My arms hanging over the top ropes as I am still winded, reeling from the crushing pain I am still feeling on my face. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH sweat beading down my body. Barefoot, bushy pits, hairy legs, and a 5 o'clock shadow. I certainly groom myself to look like a real man but you check me out from a couple of feet away, before you walk closer, asking me the definition of a real man. I am still breathing heavily, looking up, seeing how you have barely broken a sweat. "not you...!" I say definitely, and try to drag myself off the ropes to slam a forearm into your chest to shove you back.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
The view of you, breathing hard in the corner, fully red face, is awesome. It still stands there in the centre, thrash talking down on you as you try to act like a man by declaring I'm not one. I see how you try to get out of the corner and come up at me. You slam me still pretty good and I take a step back. "You need to learn a lot, Kid".. I put my hand on your throat and lift you off your feet "Luckily, respect is something that can be learned pretty fast". And then I throw your back down hard to the canvas. I follow up, not facing your head but I get seated on your abs in the opposite direction. I hoist your legs up and hold them straight up, then pull them open, wider and wider. "Let's see how big of a man you are.." I fully prey open your legs and expose a big bulge in your pants for the camera

Kid_Canada:
I come at you, forcing you back a step, a smile appearing on my face briefly, until your hand thrusts into my neck. ARGHHHHHHHHHH I gasp, hands reaching up to grab onto your forearm, as you lift me up, off my feet in an incredible display of strength, and toss me hard onto the canvas. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH I land in a THUD, and you drop hard onto my abs. I am still stunned by hitting the ground hard, when I feel you grabbing my ankles, prying them wide, ripping my groins, ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH you force them wide, as my hairy legs are on display, my ass, my hard on. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH forcing me to do a split almost. Fuck.. I try to push on your back, desperate to get you off me and free my legs, while Jonny works with you to get the shots that you wanted.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I notice how the cameraman is having trouble following, he could take epic shots from everywhere and that makes me comfortable. I'm doing pretty well so far. I bow over some and now my ballsack lays on your cock as I gently rub back and forth. I keep your legs spread wide and even continue to stretch your hamstrings some more. After a few moments, I lean back some and now put my sweaty ass on your face. I rub it from left to right and then move it back up a little "you still think you are a man, kid?"

Kid_Canada:
My hairy muscle legs shaking, being stretched painfully wide. My hamstrings on fire, "let go..." UGHHHHHHHHH sweating hard, but you have no trouble getting a firm grip on my increasingly sweaty ankles. UGHHHHHHHHHH ``let.." UGHHHHHHHHH then I feel you rubbing your balls on my cock, making me moan, while trying to deal with the pain I am feeling on my legs. UGHHHHHHHHHHH getting me lightheaded, but then, you lean back, dropping your ass on my face. You taunt me again, as you feel my head moving left and right, trying to pull my head free. My hot breath on your ass as I try to say something, but my voice all but muffled. HMMMMMMMMMMMMM my toes curling and spreading, my hands pushing on your side. Smothered bad, struggling real hard.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I feel how you try to open your mouth under my ass, blocking your airways. Still holding your legs open wide as I enjoy the view of your nice big bulge there. I keep it just a little bit longer to make sure they all have it good on camera. Then I move my ass forward and off your face, also start to release your legs. I'm still sitting on your chest now, rubbing my hands over your solid ab wall. "This looks pretty good, actually" I grin as I grab a few of your abs and start to claw my finger deep in them "I liked your screams'' I whisper as I continue to put pressure on your abs

Kid_Canada:
I am getting weaker and weaker by the second, smothered by your big muscle ass. HMMMMMMMMM my breathing gets more shallow, when suddenly, you move up, I take a loud gasp, coughing. Sucking in some much needed fresh air into my lungs. UGHHHHHHHHHHH and you finally release my legs, as they drop heavily onto the mat. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH breathing heavily, but more air rushing out from my lungs as you sit on my chest. I feel your entire weight bearing down. My legs are lifting a bit. And you tease me, grabbing my abs at first, before you claw deep. fuck. ARGHHHHHHHHHHH I scream in pain, my feet kicking in front, I slap on your back, ARGHHHHHHHHHH sweat splashing, my screams echoing the entire room! My abs are on fire!

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Your screams are getting louder and higher, actually pretty hot to hear you like this. I continue my rage on your abs slowly. I let my fingers run over every ab muscle, claw it for a moment and then ball my fist to slam deep into it. "That's it Kid, scream for me!" It's hard to stop myself as the sounds you make are so addictive. After hitting every ab on you I put my big hands all over your gut and claw in deep as I start to grunt with you while increasing the power down on you. Then I move myself up, adjust my bulge again and step around you. I check myself in the mirror, muscles are getting pretty pumped already. I move back to you and get down to my knees, holding up your skull "You still think you are a man?" I smirk as I wildly rub into your cute hair

Kid_Canada:
My screams filling the attic ring as you claw my abs hard, your fingers digging deep, as my bare feet kick wildly. Sweat splashing everywhere as I can't help but to scream in agony. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH fuck... my abs are on fire. Feel like your fingers are clawing into my inside. ARGHHHHHHHHHHH "I give! I give!" I keep kicking and screaming, but you increase the power against my abs. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH and finally letting go. UGHHHHHHHHHHH I roll to my side, cradling my sore, redden abs. Gasping as I try to catch my breath. Sweat pouring down my muscles, when suddenly I feel you dropping to your knees, and you pull my head against your lap, rubbing my hair, like you are fixing it, while my face is still twisting from the pain. UGHHHHHHHHHHH I moan instead of answering you, as Jonny walks closer with his camera.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Your body is already covered in sweat as the red spots are getting all over your muscles. I hold you close to my lap, like a baby I rub over your head. Then I drop you to your chest and move up. I slap my big hanging pecs as I try to keep myself fired up as you don't give me any resistance. I move behind you, give your solid ass a hard smack and grab your legs and bend your knees fully backwards. Put your legs against my knees as I lean forward and grab your arms and start to pull them back. Twisting towards the centre as I get myself seated right behind you. I move one of my feet forward and plant it against your lower back and start to pull back your arms more, lifting your chest off the floor. "You can scream louder than that, right?" I smirk as I fully show you off, the cameraman right in front of us as I roar with you

Kid_Canada:
My face wincing from the pain, as Jonny gets up close, getting along, close up, HD shot of you rubbing my head as it rests on your lap. UGHHHHHHHHHH my hand rubbing on my sore abs, and suddenly, you drop me onto my chest. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I try to move away, sliding my sweat soaked body on the mat as I hear you slapping your own pecs, the sound echoing in this attic ring room, but you move behind me, smacking my ass, that sound also echos, and you bend my hairy muscle legs back, and the back of your knees pinning them down, and you grab my arms and pull them back hard. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I yell out from the pain as I feel the stretch on my arms and my back, ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH you see me shaking my head, screaming as pain explode on my back, with your boot against it now, while my arms strain! Jonny comes around, panning up my stretched out torso, sweat beading down, up to my face twisting in pain, screaming louder and louder as I feel the increased pressure. Fuck!!!!

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Your screams are a big turn on for me, I just discovered that here now. I dig my heel a bit deeper into your back, play with your arms as I know that with every move I do I can control your screams and get them louder or higher. I keep the hold strong and steady, making sure they got it good on camera. I feel you're fully sweating, as I adjust the grip on your wrists a little better to keep you close. I keep leaning backwards more as it raises your chest and gut fully off the floor. "Now answer me Kid, you think you are a man??" I grin evil as I notice the camera is fully focussed on me now

Kid_Canada:
Despite the fact that you are doing the heavy lifting, I am the one who is sweaty profusely. My back flexed up from the straining pressure, as sweat beads now. ARGHHHHHHHHHH I scream louder every time your boot presses harder against my spine, ARGHHHHHHHHHH and louder still each time you yank harder on my arms. My screams increase in volume as if I am on a dial. The pain is too much, as my body stretches painfully, as I feel my body being lifted off the floor, "I give! I give! You ... are the man!" I scream out as the camera is focused on your muscle body, lifting me up painfully in a brutal stretch hold. ARGHHHHHHHHH "Let go, I give! you are the man! I am not the man!!!"

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My cock bulges in my trunks as I hear you moaning out loud, finally admitting that I am the man here. It feels good, having this kid humiliated and in pain. But I'm hungry for more.. So I drop your arms for a moment, give you some time to breathe, but I keep my legs locked close to yours. "It didn't sound to me that you actually meant that Kid, I'm a bit disappointed.." I smack your ass again, then realise I'm talking with a very bad French accent now.. I move forward with my arms and reach over to wrap my arms fully around your chin. "Now try that again Kid, oh and by the way.. It's 'Sir' for you" I mock in your ears as I fully pull your head back with me and I lay flat on my back on the floor now holding you high over me

Kid_Canada:
You finally drop my arms as my upper body falls back, my head resting on your pecs, when I feel you slapping my ass, SMACK! The sound echoing in the room again. I am trying to catch my breath, my back still hurting as my hand reaches back to massage my aching back, but suddenly, you wrap your arms around my chin. Engulfing my face between your biceps, and I feel the pain on my back again when you pull back. UGHHHHHHHHHHH my face squeezed, the pain jolting back to my spine, "I GIVE SIR! YOU ARE THE MAN!" I grab onto your forearms, tapping it with my right, as the pressure is increasing fast, UGHHHHHHHHHHH

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You feel like a feather in my hold, as I'm completely pumped up now and I'm used to working with more weight.. You give way too fast, I know they can't get a good shot out of it already so I keep it a little longer. I start to pull my legs in some, then stretch them back out. Kind of doing reps with you on top of me, using your smaller weight as a good workout from my legs. I don't see the cameraman as I'm pulling your head close towards me, I just want to hold it a bit longer as your screams and beginnings are so good to hear..

Kid_Canada:
You don't let up, as I keep tapping, keep screaming my submissions, but you just laugh, keeping me head in tight and I feel you pulling my legs down, before you stretch them back out again. ARGHHHHHHHHHHH "I give!" and you pull your legs back, only to thrust them up hard again, ARGHHHHHHHHHHH pain shooting up my spine with each rep, as you rinse and repeat, rinse and repeat, hearing me scream out, "I give sir! I give!" over and over, as my body gets sweatier by the second. My tapping is getting more desperate. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH my body is shaking, on display. I am screaming next to your ear as you keep pumping your legs using my body.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Urgghhh the sound of desperation, fear, admiration.. I could keep this on for hours, but I realize we are doing business here. I see the cameraman moves up, he nods at me which I think means he has made some excellent shots. I drop your body next to mine and I roll to my side. My elbow down on the floor, my head resting on my hand as I just lay there. Relaxing, taking a good look at you. With my other arm I flex a big bicep. I'm already sweating as well some, I see it glinstering on the big bulge. "You are no man indeed".. I move up and grab my bag outside the ring, get my bottle of water out and drink some. "But.. One day, you might become a man!" I grin, give you some time to feel all the pain in your body

Kid_Canada:
I keep tapping and tapping, at one point, it feels like you are never gonna release me, but you finally do, and I stop screaming. You let me go and drop me to your side. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH I see me rolling onto my stomach, my hand on my back, the other hand resting on the canvas so my head can rest on it. My entire body drenched in sweat, from my sweaty bare toes, my hairy legs, up to my back and bushy pits, the back of my neck. Jonny getting a nice long shot of you laying there, relaxing as you take a look at my body, as I moan in pain, twitching from time to time. The photographer also took some nice shots for the BGE Arena page. I roll to the side when I hear you sliding out of the ring. My back still hurting, I reach over to grab the ropes, using it to help myself up, while one hand is still rubbing on my sore back, trying to ease some of the pain.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
As I'm drinking and standing outside of the ring I watch how you slowly get up and reach for the ropes. I can see you had enough time to recover so I slid myself back in the ring. I strut over to you and stop just right in front of you. "I'm not that much of a bad man, Kid. I'd be glad to help you become a man". I notice another evil grin on my face. "Let's see.." I grab your arm away from holding your back and expose your front to me. "These abs need to get a bit stronger, don't you think?" I slam a few gentle fists into your core. But I notice it's tough for you to keep standing. I sigh deep.. "We can't work like this.." I push you back against the ropes, kick your knees and pull you down to bring you down on your knees. "You need solid training. I will help you" I say while I tangle your arms solidly between the ropes. You are fully tangled in and I grab your hair and pull your head back "Well.. shouldn't you thank me for that?"

Kid_Canada:
Never felt so outmatched in a fight here before. Not only are you bigger physically, you know exactly how to handle your opponent in the ring. I am trying to figure out a way to get back into this, but as I pull myself up, I feel the ring shake a bit, and hearing your footsteps, I look up and see that you are already in front of me. Your muscles are pumped.I listen to what you have to say, "no..." I try to pull myself back but you grab my arm away from my back, and tease my core a little, UGHHHHHHHH making me moan, before you push me into the ropes, kicking my knees casually as I drop down to my knees. UGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH "No... I don't..." I say as you muscle my arms between the ropes. Forced to look up at you, I flex my arms, flexing hard trying to free myself from this position as the ropes shake. UGHHHHHHHHHH

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You actually dare to talk back against me and I raise my eyebrows, bit surprised. "Oh well in that case.." I check your arms in the ropes again and then step backwards. I put up my arms, like in a boxing position. I start to jump at a high speed, throwing some fake air punches first. But then I move in fast and start to wreck up what's left of your core.. Left-right,- Left-left-hook.. BAMBAMBAMM.. I know they have told me this is more of a show, but I can't really hold back and feel how my fists sink deep into your gut. Then I stop for a moment and get my gut against your face, again pulling back your hair and skull forcing you to look up at me. "Are you sure you don't want to thank me yet?"

Kid_Canada:
You let go of my head and I can see you taking a step back. "no..." I protest, seeing how you are in a boxing position, throwing some fake punches at first, making my body flinch as I watch you punching the air. But you come in fast, and start battering my core with your fist. ARGHHHHHH ARGHHHHHHH I cry out in pain, the sound of your fist connecting with my core echo in the room. It's like the sound of Rocky hitting the slab of meat, and it hurts like hell. My abs are being battered as your fist sinks deep each time. ARGHHHHHHH ARGHHHHHHHHH ARGHHHHHHH I try to flex my abs, to protect them but your fist just digs in harder with each subsequent punch. I gasp and cough, moaning when you let up finally, pulling my face up. My pain filled face looks at you, "No...no more, please... sir.. I give... I thank you..." in a world of pain right now.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
As I step back, I can see your body is just hanging still up by the ropes. I like the view of your deep red chest and abs.. I can see the pain and fear in your eyes as you finally admit what I want to hear. I sigh deep again "How could I ever make a man out of you.. Can you.. ever not scream?" I slap your cheek and step back again. I adjust my bulge once again, then hoist my one leg over your shoulder, then bend it back against your neck. Then my other follows, as I let my backdrop on the floor and tangle around your neck as well. I'm looking up at you as my legs are pulling down your neck and head. I move my hands up and reach for your pecs and claw them again. "Next part of your training Kid, don't SCREAM!" I growl as I start to dig my nails deep into your chest

Kid_Canada:
My body is twitching from the pain, still hanging, on the ropes. On my knees. Sweat beading down my reddened torso, as you slap me on my cheek, teasing me, before you step over my shoulder, one left at a time. I feel the sudden pull as you drop to the floor. ARGHHHHHHHHHHH my arms still trapped, my body stretching painfully forward. Sweat drips from my body, as you grab my meaty pecs and start to claw. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH I can't help but to scream, as your fingers dig deep, cutting into those tender muscles and nerves, ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I can't help myself but to scream, my pecs are on fire!

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I can't stop laughing as you can't go a second without screaming.. I keep yanking your head down with my legs as I'm fully leaning back on the floor. My fingers are kneading your pecs so well, I can squeeze them to mush easily. The cameraman had a good shot from behind me at you and has moved outside of the ring to get a great shot from me as well. The screams are at the loudest now, as the room is fully filled with them. The power of my legs have forced your arms out of the ropes and you fall out of them on top of me. I hold you between my legs, pulling back your head and letting it rest against my shoulder.. "If you are not a man.. than what are you?" I keep taunting you

Kid_Canada:
ARGHHHHHHHHHHH your fingers digging deeper and deeper, I feel your hands tearing into my pecs, crushing my pits. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH body bending hard, and you rip my pecs so hard that you manage to rip my arms from the ropes. Your legs are still crushing my head as you let my head rest against your shoulders. "I dunno..." I scream, my face contorting in pain, my arms numb, my pecs in too much pain, "please sir.. let go... I dunno. I dunno..." I scream.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I move up and let you lay there. I walk over to the mirror "oh come on Kid, you must think of something right?.." I'm not looking at you, just at myself in the mirror. My trunks are wet, mostly by your sweat as I rub my hands down all the way from my chest to my bulge and back again. Then I move back to you, use my feet to roll you to your back and look up at me. "What's the first thing that comes to your mind now.." I put my foot on your bulge and start to press it deeper ".. when you see yourself here like this?" I press deeper, start to squeeze your balls

Kid_Canada:
You pull your hands out from my pecs, feeling like you've torn my pecs in the process. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH I lay there, rolling to my side, cradling my own chest as I rub my hands on my battered pecs. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHH eyes shut as I try to deal with the pain. Jonny catching you in the mirror while I moan in the background of the reflection. Twitching from time to time, but then he follows you as you move back, rolling me onto my back and pressing your foot on my balls. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH my sweaty, hairy legs slide on the canvas as I feel your boot crushing down into my balls, flattening them on the mat, forced to look up and I say, "A man! I see a man!" I say, pushing on your boot.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Love how you become fully desperate as I start to play with your balls now. Your hairy legs kicking wild, trying to relieve some pain. "Good kid" I smirk down at you. I get my foot off your balls and lean down in front of your face, grab your throat and lift you up. I shove my knee under your back and then let you back down. ".. But I meant, what are YOU?" I smirk again, pressing your throat down completely until your back is stretched to the max. My other hand grabs your big bulging cock and starts to squeeze it while also pressing down.. "Now tell me.. what are YOU?"

Kid_Canada:
You finally let you on my balls, and you lean down, grabbing me by my throat. UGHHHHHHHHH pulling me halfway up, before you place my back on your outstretched knee. I find myself in a painful OTK backbreaker, as you push hard on my throat. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH my torso stretching wide, and you grab onto my balls, squeezing it, looking down into my twisting face, ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH my foot stomping on the mat in protest of the pain, I gasp, eyes blinking, you manhandling my smaller body stretching me wide, pain shooting up my spine. ARGHHHHHHHHHH "I'm a boi! I'm a jobber boi!" I yell out! "let go... I give!"

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I hear you moaning, hear you screaming, see your body spasming, see it collapsing in immense pain and I love this. You admit you are a boy, a worthless jobber boy. I nod as you say it. I release your cock for a moment, then sneak my hand into your briefs. I move up the waistband and start to laugh" you are a boy indeed!" I mock as I grab your cock on the inside of your briefs now and squeeze it hard again. I hold for a few seconds, then scoop my other hand under your neck now and move up from my knee to standing position. Just holding you up by your cock and a bit under your neck "and jobber boys SCREAAAMMMM" I grunt with you

Kid_Canada:
My back is giving away! And your knee digs hard up into my spine. Pain shooting up my spine, not only do I scream, my body's shaking, all flexed up from the excruciating pain! And you let your hand off my cock for a brief second, as I gasp, but choking a bit feeling your grip. But suddenly, you reach your hand into my trunks, teasing me, grabbing my cock inside my trunks and squeezing it hard. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH and to make things worse, you stand up, holding me by my cock and my neck. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH I scream, my hairy legs kicking wildly, I grab onto your arm, prying, being put on display as I scream and thrash with you holding me tight. Fuck, ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I see how the cameraman and photographer are in awe and stunned, don't know where to first get the best shots. I start to get used to your screams and don't think of letting go that fast already.. "You are worthless.." I mumble and keep you tight. "Wait no, you would be good to be used as a weight!" I start to do reps with you, holding you in the same position. I pull your body up against my chest and back down. Do it about 5 times, then drops my holds and let you fall to the floor

Kid_Canada:
I am being held against your chest, breathing heavily, sweat dripping. My body held up against your chest like a weight, glistening in sweat in front of the camera. Then you start to pump my body up and down, using my body as a fuckin' weight! Squeezing my cock with each pull, making me scream out in pain. ARGHHHHHHHHHH ARGHHHHHHHH my legs kicking wildly as my body flexed up in reflex, you do 4 more reps, before dropping me to the floor. I moan, reaching down to my bulge, hands covering, rubbing it. UGHHHHHHHHH fuck, moaning laying at your feet. face still wincing in pain.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My biceps bulged from using you as a weight and I keep flexing it down at you and for the camera. You are on your back, rubbing your balls "Oh no, kid.." I come behind you and reach over to grab your ankles and stretch your back back up again. I move my legs over the back of your knees to keep you fully buckled up. I pull your legs more backwards, until your bulge is fully stretched out and about to hit your face. "You are proud of your jobber balls huh.. Come on, give them a kiss!" I taunt you as I yank your back more back, while my own bulge rubs hard into your neck

Kid_Canada:
Your muscles look pumped! The camera loving in. They don't get too many working pros here in the BGE, so whenever they have one, they always made sure to get some good focus on them. Many have gotten huge over the years. They got some good shots in, all while I am tending to my cock and balls, before you drop down behind me. You grab my sweaty ankles and start pulling my hairy legs back. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH my groin and hammies stretching painfully, and your knees keeping my legs back, pinning them down with your weight. You pull my legs further back, bending me back so hard that my bugle is near my face. I shake my head, in horror when you tell me to kiss my own balls. No, no...! you feel my sweaty hair scratching between your thighs, as I shake my head. My face turning red, the strain is too much, "please, let go...I give!..." refusing to kiss my balls yet trying to get you to release.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I'm holding your ankles very tight, and as you are just trying to give, I spread them out even more. "Na-ahh.." I refuse to let you go or give in, I have already heard that too much today.. I pull back more until I'm the one to bring up your bulge against your chin. "You still haven't learned to always obey me?" You're a bad kid". I sigh.. "Do it!!" I scream in your ear as I fully stretch out your legs now

Kid_Canada:
I can feel your tight grip on my ankles, as my legs pull back even further, spreading wide as you force me to do a split. Using your size and power, manhandling my smaller muscle body. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH my toes are spreading and curling up, my arms flailing, trapped. You pull back even harder. Jonny is loving this of course, getting close. My wedgied ass spreads wide on display, and you pull my bulge towards my face. I can feel my own breath on my bulge. The pain is incredible, I fight back the urge to scream for a brief moment, leaning forward with my head slightly so I can kiss my own bulge. My face turned red in humiliation.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I look over your head and I can see how you are shy but start to kiss your own bulge and I start laughing out loud "Hell yeah" I feel my own cock bulging against your neck. I play your legs like a puppet and control your movements, until your lips are fully pressed against your bulge. "Now you are being a good boy", I give you a final yank and drop your legs back down. I keep behind you tho and wrap my of my big pumped arms all over your head and pull it back. Forcing your head back in my armpit and fully stretching your upper body. With my other hand I grab one of your nipples and start to pinch and play it with my fingers. "Clean my pit boy, that's the only purpose you have here. Serving me!"

Kid_Canada:
My face gets even redder when I hear your laugh and feel your cock bulging against the back of my neck. ARGHHHHHHHHHH I yell out as you pull my hairy legs back further, suffocating me with my own bulge. My body is shaking, in a world of pain right now, as you keep me in place for a while longer before you finally drop my legs back. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I moan, my hands reaching down to massage my sore hamstrings, my neck also feeling the strain, but you grab my head, pulling it back, and my body is being stretched painfully back as you lock me in some kind of dragon sleeper. HMMMMMMMMMM I slap and grab onto your arm, spine bending, back hurting again. HMMMMMMMMMMM you even pinch my nipple, as I grab and pry onto your arm, I am getting lightheaded from the lack of air. And from the pain my back is feeling. HMMMMMMMMM You hear my moans being muffled, my submissions being muffled, and soon, you feel my tongue licking, cleaning your sweaty pit. As I gag, trapped in this position.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I move to my knees slowly, but don't lose any grip on you. I feel how you try to grab my arm, damn the power you still have is so weak.. I move up to us standing, you are barely able to stand on your legs as I'm the one holding you up. I close my eyes and tilt my head back, moaning loud as I feel your warm tongue cleaning my sweaty armpit. I twist your nipple a bit more, then release it and use my hand to force your face even deeper in. Once again I hit a big bicep flex for the camera. After a few moments, I drop to the floor to crash you into the canvas hard

Kid_Canada:
You slowly rise up, first to your knee, bringing me with you. My back hurts more, as you get to your feet. HMMMM HMMMMMMMM I tap and pry on your arm, my legs shaking, on my tiptoes as you hold me up, My body on display, and I reluctantly keep licking on your pit, The taste is overwhelming. The smell is getting to my head. You feel that I am about to go out, before you finally let go, but not before you flex and strike a pose for the camera. My body collapses onto the mat. Sweat splashing up. I gasp, rolling to my side, rubbing on my sore neck. I cough and gasp loudly for air. Eyes blinking. Breathing in some much needed fresh air,

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I move myself up and notice how much pain you are, wouldn't have to keep it for much longer or you would already be done. I check my armpit that you cleaned and show it off for the camera, grin down at you. I see how you are trying to get more air and I'm just too horny to let you down for a long time. I let myself sink down right behind your head, facing your body. I wrap my arms around your torso and scoop you up, as I get up. I let your body drop a little bit, until your face is right against my crotch. My face is almost in your crotch as well now. I press my hips forward, make you take in a good smell of my bulge as I rub my nose against your balls. "Djeezz they smell like shit!" I laugh as I open my mouth and start to bite into your ballsack some

Kid_Canada:
I can't quite see it from the position I am in, but you show off your clean armpit to the camera. Jonny chuckled, nearly making some unwanted sound that would get into the footage, but he held back just enough. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH I moan, gasping as I am on my side, then I feel you towering over me, as you lean forward and wrap those massive arms around my sweaty torso. Looking every bit a mismatch as this match has been, as I get scooped up, my hairy legs against your face as you slide my body down, until my face is down against your crotch. HMMMMMMMMM I am forced to take in your musky scent again, making me lightheaded. Doesn't help that the blood is going down to my head. Then you tease me and the smell of my balls, laughing, and biting into my balls some, making me moan into your bulge, my feet kicking in the air, all while I try to hang onto grabbing around your waist

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I hold you solid in this hold and love feeling your mouth against my bulge. I put my teeth into your meat there and play it some, pull it back. Then I open and let it go. I let you shake up and down in the hold, make your face rubbing my crotch over and over. "Kiss it, jobber boy" I order you from above. I almost forgot the purpose of this hold.. I start to squeeze into your waist, let my big arms vise you up good in a tight upside down bearhug

Kid_Canada:
AHHHHHHHH I moan painfully into your bulge, all muffled up by your sweaty bulge. HMMMMMMMMM tasting it even more, when all of a sudden, you start to shake me up and down, HMMMMMMMMM your bulge is all over my face, as my feet kicks wildly in the air, my hand slipping as they dangle to my side. HMMMMMMMMMM breathing heavily as you squeeze tighter, I am convinced as I start to kiss your crotch...

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My arms are sinking deep into your waist, about to fully break what's still left in there. But then I start to feel you kissing my bulge. "Come on bitch, that's not how you serve a real man! Do it better!" I grunt down, holding you straight and vertically. My cock grows, as I feel yours does as well. I grin and slam my forehead into your balls. "Remind me again,.. what are you??"

Kid_Canada:
HMMMMMMMM my body tensing up as I feel your arms digging deeper against my core. Caving into my side as my feet swing harder in the air. HMMMMMMMMMM your knuckles are punishing my spine, and as you smash your forehead into my balls, making me scream into your bulge, I know I need to do better before you snap me in half. I start to kiss your bulge again, making out with your sweat soaked bulge while you have me hanging upside down.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I start to moan in pleasure again, as you start to worship my bulge as a real jobber now. I enjoy the moment. I know you do too and I know all the fans will do too. Then I start to walk you around, going to the nearest corner. I place you there, still upside down, back against the turnbuckle so forced to look back at me. I tangle your feet around the top so you don't fall back down too fast. I move back to the centre, rub my chest and abs against fully soaked in sweat. I give you a solid flex again. "It was nice meeting you Kid. I think I might keep you as my bitch tho" I grin, just taking in the view of my prey hanging there upside down

Kid_Canada:
Forced to make out with your bulge, as I hear you moaning, your grip loosening just a bit for me to breathe and get to work. Getting marched to the corner, before you place me against it, my body sliding down , but you grab my feet and wrap them around the top ropes. UGHHHHHHHHH I am hanging in the corner like some wet laundry. Moaning, arms to my side. Sweat beading down. Gasping for air still having been trapped against your bulge for what felt like an eternity. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH I look up, everything is upside down, and I see you flexing, rubbing your pumped up muscles. I moan, just trying to catch my breath. My muscles are sweaty and red welts all over.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I keep flexing some in the centre. My entire body pumped to the max, veiny all over as I checked out myself in the mirror. "You realize you are lucky to have met me right..?" I come forward to you, stand over you and put my foot on your throat. Hard enough to punish you, but enough to keep your air flow still running some. I back slap your cock and balls from side to side as I can see how your core is completely broken already.. I repeat my question "RIGHT??" wanting to hear you say it out loud

Kid_Canada:
You look every bit like a pro wrestler, flexing, striking up some impressive poses in the middle of the ring, in front of the mirror. Jonny is loving this, getting it all, with me hanging to dry in the corner in the background of the frame. But then you come forward after some poses, put your boot in my throat, I gasp as I start choking. I reach up, my hands slapping at your boot, UGHHHHHHHHH feeling your hard slaps on my balls and cock, UGHHHHHHHHHH I pry and pry on your boot, "let.. go... yes...:" I say, face turning beet red.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Once again you beg me to stop and let go and this time, I just do.. At least I pulled my foot off.. I stand in a boxing stance again and start to throw some more fists into what's left of your core. I can feel I'm hitting soft meat now, my fists sink in so deeply. "You are lucky right??" I ask a couple of times more. Then I untangle your feet and throw you wild back to the floor. I grab my bottle of water and take in a few more. I'm standing over you and start to turn my bottle some, until some water streams out all over your face

Kid_Canada:
I let out a loud gasp in pain, coughing, rubbing my neck as you let up. But I wasn't paying attention until it's too late, when you start to sink your fist into my core. Using me as your punching bag once more your fist sinking deep. My abs are on fire, my screams echoing in the room. Sweat bouncing off my sweat soaked body. ARGHHHHHH ARGHHHHHHH "No more.. please..." every punch hurts like hell, and they keep coming, and coming, UGHHHHHHHHHHH I am a sweat soaked ness when you free my legs, tossed back to the floor. My body convulsing on the canvas, but you pour water down my face, jolting me as I shake my head, trying to get the water out from my face.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You seem to awaken some as the water drains over your face but I'm not letting you get something back. I grab your skull and drag you over to the other side of the ring, right in front of the mirror on the wall behind you. I toss you over my lap, put my hands on your throat and your thigh and in one smooth move I lift you up over my head. I look at myself in the mirror, see how my big body is totally on point now. I start to press you up and down for some reps and see how my big bicep reacts, happy to get some action again. Then I focus on your face again in the mirror "Beg for me boy, you know how.. BEG!" I scream as I squeeze my hands some into your throat and thigh

Kid_Canada:
I cough, spitting out some water, before I feel you grabbing me by my hair, getting dragged to the other side of the ring. We get to the mirror, and you swiftly lift me up by my throat and thigh. Showing off your incredible strength, using me like some weight. My 180 lbs. body. I grab onto your arm, as I feel you pressing me up and down. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH your biceps bulging, at work, as you look into the mirror, seeing how my face is wincing in pain, as I desperately try hanging onto you. UGHHHHHHHHHHHH ``Please, no more. I give, sir!" I say as I feel your squeeze, wanting you to let go so you stop humiliating me in front of the mirror, in front of the camera.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Camera flashes are going crazy at this view and I keep it a bit longer for them. But then I find it's enough, though your beginnings sound great in my ears. I give your body a final push and get to one knee as I stretch out the other one. The room gets filled with a super high and loud scream, as you crash down with your core into my knee. I roll you off my body and move you on your back. I spread my knees over your body, my bulge resting on your mouth. For the last time, I bring up a huge double bicep pose over you. "I am the man. You are the jobber here" I snarl down at you

Kid_Canada:
The photographer getting more photos for the Arena site, as someone with your raw power is rare to see in BGE. I am not a small guy and you just use me like some light weight. UGHHHHHHHHHHH You grab onto your hand, trying to hold me, before you finally drop me down, my abs deep into your outstretched knee. ARGHHHHHHHHH spits flying, sweat bouncing, the pain is incredible. My scream echoed, before I landed on my back as you shove me off your knee. Your bulge rests against my face. My sweaty chest heaving up and down, body twitching, as you flex and pose, snarling down as you check out my sweat drenched, sweating mess of a body

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I keep my bulge on your mouth as I reach over to grab your arm. I let it drop "1!", once again.. "2!".. I rub my bulge some more, and feel no more resistance. I stop counting for a second and give the camera some more good shots. Sweat drips down from my body on yours, a total sweat puddle under you. I raise your arm once again, let it drop down and prepare to declare myself as the winner..

Kid_Canada:
My chest just heaves up and down. My body twitching involuntarily, muscles aching all over. Nearly out of it, as I am drifting in and out. My arm limps, as you drop it, letting it land limply onto the canvas. You do it again, the same thing happened. And you lift my arm once more, holding it for dramatic effect almost, and when you let it drop it lands limping onto the canvas again. Flopping a few times.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
"3!" I roar out, slam another solid flex and move up. Another one last flex into the mirror as I go for my bag. I find a can of beer and open it, looking at you.. "Perhaps.. One day.. you'll become a man" I smirk at you while I pour the whole can all over your face and body. I throw the bag over my shoulder and walk out of the ring.. "Curious which of these guys here could be a real challenge for me" I say laughing at loud as I leave the room

Kid_Canada:
You drop my arm again. I am in no shape to fight. Or lift my arm. As you commandingly count me out. Leaving me there as you reach for your bag. You pull out a can of beer, pouring over my face, waking me up as I cough and gasp. But my muscles are just too sore, I can hardly move. After Jonny catches you exiting the room, he pans back, getting a close up shot of my laid out body, heaving up and down. Getting HD footage of every inch of my battered body, before fading to black.

END

Published: 2022-01-04, viewed 117 times.