School for Jobbers

Read here their first encounter.

Challengers

Ringo Dragon:

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Rob Hunter:

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The Fight

Ringo Dragon:
Rob and I have been thrusting around each other, like a lusty tango, for weeks since our first match. Both of us triggered the chemistry between us, and wanted more action. We finally agreed to a cage rematch, NHB for stakes, this time in private, just for us to explore the fight and each other more. I arrive early and start getting set up at a rented facility in the desert, far from prying eyes. I've brought my own bag of tricks this time, and I drop it in a corner of the ring. Changing into my blue trunks. They give my gear and tackle more room to breathe.

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I work up a pump and warm up, as I always do, in the ring, waiting for hot Rob to show up. The room is torrid because of the desert heat, and I am quickly slick with sweat.

Rob Hunter:
This new guy in Hotshots really surprised me in our first match. And somehow he already developed into a rival. A hot one I have to say. And after our first encounter in the ring we were both more than excited to get back into the ring. Though he kinda was under my mercy the last time, he still seems to be confident. Exactly what I like. We wanted to spice things up this time a bit. A fight in the cage. No way to escape. And both our bubble butts are on the line.

I arrive at the location just in time. My dark blue gym bag, stuffed with gear and other things drops down on the floor as I stand there looking straight towards you strutting in the ring. Only the steel mesh between us. „Ready for round 2 Ringo?“ My cock starts twitching as I see you in your boxers and I strip down to my wrestling gear. Camouflage Speedos show off my ripped body. I climb into the ring and close the door behind me. „It’s only you and me now, sexy.“ I smirk and flex my biceps towards you.

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Ringo Dragon:
Oh FUCK! He is so sexy! My lust goes through the roof, and I have to adjust my cock in my trunks. "I've been waiting for this for a long time, Rob. Welcome to my kink-dom stud." I reach behind you, making sure to smear you with my sweat, and lock the cage door

Crossing to the centre ring, I take up a fighter's stance and lift up my right hand, waving to you "Come get me."

Rob Hunter:
We both put our defense up and go into a fighting stance. We circle slowly and carefully. Knowing both of us will fight for the win, this match will be a blast. I fake some punches towards your head. Trying to distract you. But then I quickly leap in, trying to catch your neck with my arm while twisting my hips into your lap, going for a quick takedown and putting you into a side headlock.

Ringo Dragon:
We bob and weave for a bit, testing defenses and throwing a few strategic punches. You go for my head and I lean back, giving you the opportunity to lunge forward and apply a tight side headlock, cranking my neck and stuffing my face in your pec. MMMMMMFFFFFFFFF. Breathing in your scent makes my cock go hard. Slapping your bicep, wrapping an arm around your waist, trying to find some purchase. Both hands resting on your inside thighs for a moment as you crank the headlock tighter, pulling up. Finally, I make up my mind: the best strategy will be to throw you. I wrap my arms around your waist and push up through my legs and core to lift you up, and then throw myself back into a suplex, throwing you back first into the canvas WHAM!

Rob Hunter:
Caught you tight in my side headlock. Your cheek pressed against my meaty pec as I flex and bounce them into your face. „Pretty hard huh?“ I smirk and crank on your neck harder. Your hands are looking to get a good grip…on my arms…my biceps…and then finally on my hips. „Fuck fuck fuck…“ I stutter as you hoist me up and flip me over you as we both crash into the mats. THUD! I grunt and roll around in a three point stand. Focused on you I slowly get up again and circle you. I raise my right arm, offering you a test of strength. „Let’s see what you got man…“ I mumble as I wave you towards me.

Ringo Dragon:
I see the invitation, and I reply hungrily, my left hand is in the air even before you finish your taunt, fingers tightly locked in. I raise my right hand, waggling my fingers.

Rob Hunter:
Our fingers lock and the palms of our hands are pressed together. I look you deep into your eyes and the muscles on my arms already start to strain as I slightly flex them. „3…2…1…“ I start pushing against you hard. Our pumped pecs get closer and closer as the outlines of my biceps pop out from the power.

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Ringo Dragon:
My back flares as I flex into the test of strength, biceps and triceps swelling with the effort, grapefruit biceps popping. I slam into you, trying to push you down, adjusting my stance for maximum power against your slightly superior leverage.

Rob Hunter:
You can instantly feel the tension between us as we battle in this strength test to get the upper hand. Your sculpted muscles are not only for show…I can feel that. But I’m using my superior leverage to at least hold me up on my feet. The veins on my neck pop out and I press my lips together, fully focused and not realizing as suddenly our pecs collide and our faces are close. My body starts trembling a bit and I slowly start to push down on your arms, trying to get them at your sides as I pump out my pecs against you.

Ringo Dragon:
You slowly gain the upper hand and start driving me down to my knees, crushing my wrists back

The effort of trying to resist is written all over my face as I fall down to one knee. Taking a deep breath, I drop to both knees and nudge myself forward a few inches to get under my wrists. Tucking my toes under so I am on the balls of my feet, I push myself up, not from the arm, but from the legs and abs, in a surge of power that has me standing up quickly, upsetting your balance. RRRRAAAWWWWRRRRRRRRR! I take advantage of this momentary break to start bending you backwards, trying to force you down to the ground.

Rob Hunter:
My face turns into an evil grin as I see your body giving in for a moment and I force you back down on your knees. „There is too much hot air in them I guess…“ I grunt as I enjoy this dominating position with you on your knees in front of me. But you change and adjust your position, using your strong legs now instead of your arms and supporting your hands with your head. Not able to hold you down any longer and you come back and start pushing against me.

„Arggghhh shit!“ I groan and my body starts trembling even more. My arms are shaking as I use my whole power to try and hold against you. But it’s almost impossible in that kind of position and I need to think of another way. I wait until we are at the same eye level again and then I instantly stop pushing, letting you lean into me from the speed and simultaneously raise my knee up to dig it deep into your ripped abs.

Ringo Dragon:
OOOOOOOOOOFFFFFFFF! The combined power of my momentum and the force behind your knee lifts me right off the canvas, and I double over, coughing and dropping back down to one knee, my hands still trapped in the hold.

Rob Hunter:
Seeing you crumble and drop down on one knee puts a smirk on my face. Our hands are still locked and I start to pull them to the side, trying to open your defense and giving you a better view on my struggling muscled body right in front of you. My abs are flexing with every breath and I’m waiting for the right momentum to give you another knee strike, but this time aiming for your pretty face, trying to knock you back.

Ringo Dragon:
You force my arms open, whipping me violently into your abs and bulge. I can see your abs flexing as you breathe, just inches from my face. I have to free my hands if I am going to have any chance of getting back into this match. I lean back a bit, stretch one leg back, and lower my head. Using all my strength, I ram the top of my head into your lower abs, catching the top of your crotch, aiming where I think I saw your cockhead.

Rob Hunter:
My bulge is growing and the outlines of my rock hard cock slowly getting visible. Especially my big mushroom cockhead tenting the fabrics of my speedos…and as you are right at the same level you start attacking my manhood. My balls are loaded and of course there is already some pre leaking out of my pisslit but as you suddenly headbutt my cockhead the precum gets pressed out all at once, leaving a wet stain on my Speedos. „UNNNGGHH!“ I double over in a reflex and grunt deep. „FU…FUUCK…“ I groan, holding my crotch and stumbling backwards.

Ringo Dragon:
I waste no time getting up and following you as you stumble back. I let a hard chest chop fly THWACK!, driving you further back into the ropes. I let fly another THWACK, and another THWACK, rocking your body and destroying your pecs. The capillaries under the skin start to break after the third chop.

Rob Hunter:
UNNGGHH! UNNGGHH! UNNNGGH! You don’t hesitate and use your chance as you see me being stunned for a moment. You work on my pecs, leaving red marks on them from your slaps and forcing my back against the ropes. I lean against them with my arms over the top ropes. I hook my elbows with them and I know I need to slow you down. I support with my arms as I throw my legs up around your waist, trying to get your core between my quads in a nasty bodyscissor and squeeze the hell out of you as they turn into steel.

Ringo Dragon:
I am moving in for more pec abuse when you scissor me and squeeze my waist UUUNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I flex my core to resist, my face a huge grimace of pain. I try to wedge my elbows down between your quads and my abs, but there's no room. I try to use my elbows to batter your quads with hits, but to no avail. Breathing is becoming difficult and my face is turning red. I try to use my fingers to claw at your quads, but they are impervious, like steel. I lift my left fist high, bending the elbow, and slam it down as hard as I can into your abs. I do it again. And again. Trying to drill into those abs to force you to let go.

Rob Hunter:
My legs are locked tight around your waist and your face already starts to redden. „Hard to breathe in there right? I never skip leg day!“ I smirk through my clenched teeth as I try to apply as much pressure as I can. Your attempts to get that scissor open are almost too cute and your face clearly shows the panic as you realize you don’t get them apart.

But then you start attacking my abs with your elbow and though I could take the first hits, the third one takes me down and I release the scissor as my legs drop down on the canvas. My arms are still over the top rope. I pull myself up on my feet again and then throw my right leg up, aiming my heel against your head to knock you to the side and give me a chance to get away from you.

Ringo Dragon:
You release me and I stumble back, almost landing on my ass, saving me from that dangerous heel as it swings past my head in front of my face. In the centre ring, I manage to get my balance, and I place my hands on my hips, taking deep breaths to relax my core. I'm not really paying attention to you, and I turn my back to you for a second as I continue to try to recover.

Rob Hunter:
Though my kick misses your head you stumble back and get me a moment to regroup. I can see you also need a little break after that squeezing and you’re turning around, your back towards me as you’re taking a second to recover. I sneak up from behind, knowing I need to keep up with you and as I am close I throw my arms around your upper body, right under your armpits. My hands locked in front of your chest and I lean back to hold your sweaty and ripped body up, lifting it off the ground and going for a tight bearhug, showing off my strength now. „How’s the breathing now, huh?“ I grunt into your ear as my forearms grind into your pecs.

Ringo Dragon:
AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! you pull me right up on the tips of my toes, squeezing tight as my ribs start to crack. I let out a loud groan and my head snaps back from the pain. My legs trying to find some firm foundation, my hands on your forearms. You squeeze again and I let out a louder groan of pain FUCK! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH! SHIT! YOU MOTHERFUCKER....... The heat of your body on my back and the pressure of your bulge on my ass,set me off, and my cock starts to leak pre, a dark blue stain that spreads from the top of my trunks. I notice that every time you pump the squeeze, your head leans in against my neck. As you pump again, I let fly a hard elbow right into your face WHAM. And as soon as you pump again, I shoot off another elbow WHAM! "Let me go you fucker!"

Rob Hunter:
I can feel you’re getting aggressive as I squeeze you in my bearhug. My big bulge rubbing over your asscrack and I close my eyes for a short moment, thinking back on how fucking tight you were the last time I fucked you. My cock starts raging behind the fabrics and your butt cheeks eventually swallow my bulge between them, before sliding out of your crack again. Totally aroused and also a bit distracted you suddenly throw your elbow back towards my face. BAM! My head snaps back but I’m still trying to hold on the bearhug but after the second elbow strike I let you go and drop down on the mats. I stumble back…holding my face…“ARGHHH Who are you calling a Motherfucker huh????“ I shake my head and I’m a bit dizzy with a blurry sight…but I can see your silhouette, so I take a few seconds and then lunge in, jump up, trying a vicious dropkick right into your back.

Ringo Dragon:
I stumble forward a bit as you let me go, and I am just turning towards you as you jump up into the drop kick. I throw myself down to the side and roll up to a three point stance as you fall on the canvas. Jumping up, I land a hard flying elbow just below the solar plexus.

Rob Hunter:
You escape my dropkick and I land on the canvas. „UFFFFFF!“ I roll around nursing my sides and my back from the impact. But then a stinging pain runs up from my solar plexus right into my head and I jackknife in a reflex. „UNNNGHH!“ I cough a bit and roll from side to side as I try to get away from you crawling backwards.

Ringo Dragon:
Not giving you a chance to recover. We have reached the point where both of us are testing each other's physical limits. It is both incredibly exciting and hot, and exhausting. The room is still boiling hot as the desert sun crashes down on the metal roof, but what is happening in the cage is even hotter to me. I start getting up, and I grab your hair to pull you up with me. Keeping a hold of your hair and grabbing the back of your speedo, I ram you head first through the ropes into the steel cage WHAM!

Rob Hunter:
The heat is rising and so are our hormones. I crumble on the floor but before I can even recover you grab a fistful of my hair to pull me up with you. You take on some speed as you grab the back of my Speedos and charge with me right towards the cage, slamming my head into the steel mesh. „UFFFFFFFF“ The cage rattles and I collapse on the canvas, sliding over the middle rope as I need a moment to regroup now.

Ringo Dragon:
You collapse on the canvas, breathing hard. I can tell I have inflicted some solid damage. I bend down to grab your head again, and scoop you up into my arms

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I walk us over to the nearest corner, and hang you upside down, your knees over the top turnbuckle and your ankles locked under the springs around the corner post: TREE OF WOE! Leaving you hanging there for a moment, I remove my trunks and throw them into centre ring, then face sit pin you in the corner, my ass crack over your lips

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I’m gently massaging your face with my bare muscled ass.

Rob Hunter:
My head is dizzy after I slammed into the cage and you take that time to scoop me up in front of you. I can smell the sweat on your skin as my face is close. While my head is still in a daze you hang me into the corner in a tree of woe. The blood rushing to my head and it slowly reddens in this dangerous position. And then you go for the first humiliating pin. I can only sense you‘re taking off your gear but once a moment after I’m sure about it. Your sweaty ass takes a seat on my face and as I slide deeper and deeper into your crack I eventually feel your hole puckering on my lips. I wave my arms around in this face smother. Desperately trying to get out of your ass while I’m forced to inhale your manly scent.

Ringo Dragon:
Your lips brushing against my pucker, and your breath traveling up my ass crack, releases yet another jet of pre, which leaks down my cock shaft. I tilt my head back as a small wave of pleasure shoots through my torso. I remain a few more seconds in the face sit pin, weakening you as I smother you. Getting up, I turn around and send several kicks to your abs to keep you where you are, and I go over to my gym bag in the far corner, opening it up and grabbing something. I return to you and put the object in my mouth for a moment as I shove your trunks off your ass and up your legs, releasing your hot cock and balls. Taking the object in hand, I turn on the electric vibrator and grab your cock. I slide the vibrator up and down the underside of your cock shaft, pausing often at the little flap of skin under the cockhead, where I apply gentle pressure.

Rob Hunter:
It’s only a few moments but it feels like eternity as you smother me in that facesit pin. Almost impossible to breathe and I can only suck up a little bit of air through your smooth sweaty asscrack. „HMMPFFF HHNNGGHH“ my muffled groans suddenly get louder again as you lift up your ass from my face. Some saliva is running out and my cock is raging against my Speedos.

But then you pull them up my legs, slowly unhooking them from my feet and you let me hang in the corner naked with my rock hard cock pointing down at my face. Nothing happens for a while but as I open my eyes again I see you approaching me with something in your hand…

„UNNNNGGGHHH!!!“ I moan deep like a wild animal as you suddenly touch my cum vein with something vibrating. The lust and sensation instantly rushes up into my brain and as you gently touch the underside of my cockhead I start grunting…and some pre is dripping out of my pisslit and onto my pecs.

Ringo Dragon:
Sliding the vibrator along your shaft, stimulating cum vein and cock head, watching that pre gush out. My own cock rock hard pointing towards you. I slip the vibrator onto your balls and leave it there for a second as my free hand rubs the pre over your chest. I can see you breathing faster and faster as I edge you with my little toy. Bringing you as far as I dare without sending you over the falls as it were, just exhausting you as much as I can. I turn off the vibrator and drop it on the ring floor, then untangle your legs and let you slide to the canvas in a heap. Pulling you to the centre ring by one of your legs, I elbow drop on top of you, cover you with my torso and grab your over-stimulated ball sac, squeezing it tight for the pin.

ONE!

Rob Hunter:
I thought my cock would already be hard as a rock but you prove me wrong. The vibration on my cockhead and my cum vein stimulating me so hard, my body automatically pumps even more blood into my rod. The veins pulsate and get thicker and thicker as the pre gets forced out of my pisslit. I moan like a wild animal as I am very close to cumming, but just in the right moment you pull away again and my cum stays in my balls. The feeling drives me crazy and also exhausts me pretty fast.

Not sure what you’re about to do but then you pull me out of the ropes and drag me to the center ring. I’m trying to focus and regroup a bit but then UFFFFFF my body jackknifes from the elbow drop and the next thing I feel is your sweaty body covering mine. My balls are fully loaded as you start squeezing my sack attempting a pin. I hear the one count…my mind is still a bit dizzy and the pain you're sending up to my brain feels like my balls will explode every second. I hear the two counts and I know I’m in trouble. I can’t do too much but at least I can manage to lift one shoulder off the canvas and break the pin.

Ringo Dragon:
You break them in before I can get to two and I slap the canvas in frustration. Getting up on my knees and taking a moment to regroup. I grab your hair and begin to pull you up with me as I stand up, your face brushing up against my flopping cock.

Rob Hunter:
You release my balls and get off of me which finally gives me a moment to breathe. My chest is heaving and my body is covered in sweat. You grab my hair and pull me up with you. In the process I suddenly smell your crotch just a moment before your rock hard cock slaps over my face. Ungh…fuck…I grunt as I’m trying to find a way back into this match and stop you from toying with me like that. Right as I get on my knees I throw my right arm up between your legs, hoping to stop you in your tracks and get some time to recover.

Ringo Dragon:
AAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! My eyes pop out of my head as I get my "CUM"-uppance, I drop to my knees in front of you, holding my gear and tackle. And then I slowly fold over and slide to the canvas.

Rob Hunter:
My forearm connects and you drop down in front of me. I look you in your grimace face and grin evil. „How does that feel huh?“ you slide on the canvas and your sculpted muscles suddenly lose control in this match. I slowly get up on my feet and I see your trunks lying close to me. „Maybe that wasn’t a good idea to take them off Ringo.“ I mumble and grab the trunks. I walk around you and yank you up roughly as I grab a fistful of your hair.

I wrap your sweaty trunks around your neck and start tightening them as I start to choke you with your own gear. „PAYBACK SEXY!“ I shout as I pull back harder, seeing your hard cock pointing straight up.

Ringo Dragon:
My hands fly to my throat, fingers trying to pry my own trunks away from my throat to keep the airways open. You take real pleasure in whipping my body around as you choke me. I'm getting more and more helpless, a low rasp in my throat as I try to breathe through the reduced passage. One hand flies up into the air, desperately reaching for ropes that are just too far away to offer salvation.

Rob Hunter:
„Yeah Ringo! Doesn’t look good for you now!“ I grunt as I use a lot of power to hold you like that. I tighten the trunks as much as I can before letting you go again. I grab your hair and yank your head back. I lean in, coming close to your face. „Time to beg big boy…“ I push your head down to let you drop flat on the canvas. I step between your legs and hook your shins around mine. I arch back into a bridge until my head is close to yours again. I grab your jaw with my hands, digging my fingers deep into the nerves under your chin and start pulling you back.

Ringo Dragon:
AAAAHHHHHHHHHH! hands trying to pry yours off my face, alternatively slapping the canvas in pain. My cock mashed into the canvas gushing pre, the pressure on my knees intense. At the same time, my wrestling brain is fully aware that this is a precarious position for you.....Taking in big gulps of air, then screaming in pain.... then more air as I try to hold on. I finally manage to support myself on the elbow on the side of my body where your head is, freeing up my opposite hand to reach across my chest to find your mouth and nose, and stab my fingers into your mouth as far down in your throat as they can go, to force your gag reflex.

Rob Hunter:
I got you in this painful hold but you still got a lot of fight in you. I know you’re not giving up easily and I have to pull out my best tricks. You resist to give in, instead I suddenly feel your hands over my face. I shut my eyes, thinking you’re going to rake me, but then your fingers slide deep into my mouth and though I’m able to deepthroat, this attack was surprising and I start gagging a bit. I have to release the hold on your jaw and straighten up my body quickly, keeping your shins locked for a moment. I grab your ankles and unhook them from mine just to swivel my body around over you.

I stand over you and pull your ankles up from behind until I get them over my quads. I use my bodyweight to push them down and bend your back over hard as I force your pecs against the canvas. „Does this feel better, stud?“ I grin evil as your hard cock gets lifted off the canvas behind me.

Ringo Dragon:
You keep working away on my back, bending me almost 90 degrees, your ball sac hanging down my exposed ass crack, my fists slamming the canvas in pain FUCKER! Hands grabbing my head from the pain as my lower back on fire. But I am not giving up, not this time! I try to reach back and find some purchase on your ankles, try to elbow your shins. FUCK! AAAAGGGHHHHHHHH!

Rob Hunter:
You’re tough as nails and I can feel how determined you are. I’m struggling hard to keep you in place and then you start throwing your elbow back at my shins. Arrgggg! I start losing balance a bit and I know I need to shift my position and secure your arms. I squat down deeper, but release your ankles and let them snap back until they’re hooked under my armpits. My hands free now I reach for your wrists and start to pull on them, trying to slowly hoist you off the canvas in a swinging pendulum.

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Ringo Dragon:
You switch strategies, letting gravity do the hard work for you as I swing in the pendulum. My face is a mask of pain as I breathe rapidly and shallowly, the hold straining my diaphragm as you stretch my torso. NO! NO! NO! I shake my head, refusing to give up and gritting my teeth through the physical suffering.

Rob Hunter:
„That’s it Ringo! I got you!“ I grunt as I use a lot of my remaining energy to hold you like that. In the corner of my eye I see the vibrator you used on my cock earlier. „So you like edging huh?“ I slowly manage to get us closer to the vibrator…and it’s still on. „You should put your toys away next time punk!“ I make sure your rock hard cock is right above the vibrating toy as I squat down in the hold until your thick cockhead is softly touching the tool under you. „HOW‘S THAT FUCKER??“ I slowly shift my weight to rub your cockhead over the vibrator, edging you now and letting your thick juice boil up in your balls.

Ringo Dragon:
I start whimpering now as the sensation in my cock head becomes overpowering, my cock throbbing with every pass over the vibrator. Breathing rapidly to hold it in, the pre just gushing onto the vibrator and canvas, ironically lubing it up and making it slicker on my cockhead. Moaning loudly as you stretch me to my limits.

Rob Hunter:
Your body is shaking in my hold and as I look down your bare ass cheeks are twitching from the sensation in your cockhead. My big rod is still raging and hard as steel as I got you in this humiliating position. „That should weaken your muscles boy!“ right before I feel you’re about to shoot out that massive load I release the hold and let you drop face down on the canvas. I hold onto one arm of you and twist you around facing up towards me. „And you like to sit on other peoples faces too, right?“ I turn around over you. „Then you probably will love THAT!“ I bark and slam my bare ass down on your face in a nasty Sit Down Splash. Your nose is getting buried in my sweaty asscrack, trying to cut off your air supply and weaken you more and more.

Ringo Dragon:
My body twitching, legs and arms kicking and waving as you cut off my air, your scent overpowering me. And then, a moment of magic as my mind becomes crystal clear and my body relaxes. My hands go to your ass to stabilize you, and I start eagerly eating out your hole, my tongue darting into your ass, getting all the salty goodness. Bridging up a bit as I dig in, one hand reaching for your cock.

Rob Hunter:
I moan deep as I suddenly feel your tongue working on my tight smooth hole. I wiggle my ass on your face to dig you into my asscrack deeper and deeper. „FUUUUCK YESSS!“ your hand grabs my steel cock and I Start humping my ass up and down on your face, moving my hips as if I would fuck your hand. „That’s right man…the more you stroke me the more cum I will shoot down your ass when I am done with you!“ After some thrusts into your hand I raise my ass a bit more just to SLAM it down hard this time, trying to stun you for a moment.

Ringo Dragon:
You slam your ass down on my face again and my limbs jackknife as I bounce off the canvas, I lie there splayed out as your ass smothers me good.

Rob Hunter:
„You’re done fucker!“ I mumble as I feel you’re going quiet again. I get up on my feet and stand over you before I stumble over to the ropes. Time to finish you off and show you who’s not only the king in the ring…but also in the cage. I climb up the ropes in the corner. Supporting myself on the steel mesh behind me.

I look down on your body as I start bouncing a bit on the top rope and then jumping off, twisting in mid air as I am going for the Hunters Dive right into your ripped upper body.

Ringo Dragon:
Taking in huge gulps of air as I lie on the canvas, physically exhausted. My vision is blurred, but as my head turns I see your vague shape climbing the ropes, pausing on the top turnbuckle.... The fog in my brain is too thick, what does that mean? What's going on? My reptilian brain is going into overdrive DANGER DANGER DANGER! I see you launch yourself as everything slows down, like a video review. I snap into action and roll up my knees over my chest, as your abs oh so neatly come in for a painful landing.

I feel you bend like a willow branch over my shins... everything is still in slow motion, and then you bounce off and my mind snaps back into reality.

Rob Hunter:
I’m in mid air…confident to crush you under me as I’m going for this devastating finisher. But then my face turns into a panicking expression and I can’t do anything but crash right into your shins as they almost break my core into half. UUUUUNNNGGGGHHH! I grunt deep and collapse on the canvas right beside you. The impact forced another load of pre out of my pisslit but my balls are still under a huge pressure.

Ringo Dragon:
Groaning, I sit up and watch you on the canvas beside me. I shake my head to finish clearing it of cobwebs and get up. I grab your arms and pull you into place at an angle to the corner from where you launched yourself, then slowly and painfully climb the ropes as you did. I stand on the top turnbuckle, pausing to make sure you are still lying there helpless. Pumping my arms to achieve greater height I leap off the top turnbuckle tucking in my limbs. When I reach the top of the jump, I explode outwards in the frog splash, landing chest first into your torso as the whole ring shakes and we bounce several inches into the air.

Rob Hunter:
My body is under a massive pain and all my thoughts are circling around my aching core. You pull me towards the center in the right position and I’m not able to give you any resistance. Everything happens way too fast and before I can even get close to being able to react I only see a shadow coming over me and one moment later I find myself crushed under your ripped muscles. My body jackknifes and I let out a deep groan as you were able to nail your finisher. UUUUUMMMPFFFFFF!

Ringo Dragon:
Moving quicker now, I sit on your face again and pull up your legs into a small package pin, tucking them under my pits. Your cock is in my face as I take it in my mouth, pinning you and sucking you off at the same time. My ass smothering you again.

ONE!

TWO!

Rob Hunter:
Spread eagle now you plant your hot sweaty ass once again on my face. I’m in disbelief how fast this match turned around and as you roll me up I am forced to breathe in your man scent. Your puckering hole pressed on my lips and then I hear you going for another pin. ONE….my legs twitching in your hold and my fully loaded balls let out a few drops of pre right on your tongue as you start sucking me off in that facesit pin. TWO! I try to buck and move…but it’s only happening in my head…and my body is too weak to get your weight off of me…

Ringo Dragon:
I feel the fight drain out of you.

THREE!

I drop your legs and roll off of you slowly, a bit amazed at this victory, my body drenched in sweat and aching all over. For a minute, I just drop on top of you, draped over your body as I take a well-earned rest. Then I look up, searching the cage area for something I can't seem to find. I get up slowly to scan the wider perimeter. I find what I am looking for jsut outside the cage door. I walk over, open the door and drag your bag of tricks into the ring. Opening it up, I find what I am looking for, the very pole you used in our last encounter. I pull it out of your bag and walk back to you, rolling you onto your stomach.

I lock one ankle at one end with the straps, then spread your legs and fasten the other ankle at the other end, spread-eagling you. I reach for your wrists and pull them back, tucking them through the legs to the centre of the rod, fastening them and lifting up your ass into the air in the process.

Rob Hunter:
I’m totally out of it as you get off of me again…knowing that I lost. I was so close and almost took your ass a second time. But instead I suddenly find myself in a position I wasn’t expecting. I guess it’s payback time…but this time, it’s for me. „N…no…pl…please…“ I stutter as you lock my ankles and wrists at the bar. My bare ass pointing straight up towards you and my tight hole puckers and clenches as it is on full display for you. „Fu…fuck…“ moaning in panic as I’m helpless and tied up in the cage.

Ringo Dragon:
I kneel behind you, m y hands caressing you magnificent glutes. "You are a superb wrestler Rob, the best I have ever met.... and you have a superb ass." I slap it with my right hand, hard. my hands travel up your back and across your sweat-soaked shoulders as I lean forward, skin on skin, my cock sliding up your ass crack. "MMMMMMMM you feel so good under me stud...." I look up suddenly again, as I get an idea. Looking around, I see my vibrator still on the ring floor. I leave you for a moment and fetch it, turning it off and on again. "You seemed to like this before.... you certainly liked using it on me!" I start applying it to your nutsack, vibrating your balls with the bulb of the vibrator, sliding it up and down a bit. Then I slide the bulb up into your crack, letting it rest on your puckered hole, sliding it lightly back and forth.

Rob Hunter:
My ass is up in the air. No way to escape as I am tied up and not able to move. Totally at your mercy. But I should know you better…and mercy isn’t probably what I will find. I can hear the vibrating sound of your toy…and I shut my eyes, my face grimacing only thinking about what’s about to come. But then another rush of sensation floods my brain as you start massaging my loaded balls with the tip of your vibrator. „UNNGGHH FUUUUCK!“ I moan into the mats as you slide the tool up between my asscrack and pointing it on my tight hole. „Pl…pleease…“ I stutter but it’s too late…your vibrating fuck stick is about to open up my outer ring and I grit my teeth, trying to take it… yt

Ringo Dragon:
I slap your ass as I work the bulb of the vibrator against your hole, occasionally sliding it back to your balls. Edging you for all you're worth as I jerk my own shaft, getting it ready. Our moans combine in the room, the heat still rising. I take the vibrator off your hole and apply it to my own cock and balls. I drop it to the canvas; it's time. I spit on your hole and work the spit in with two fingers of each hand, stretching and lubing you. Spitting on my own cock I work the spit and pre-cum all over my shaft. Rising slightly, I push my cock down on you, driving the full 9 inches deep into you, stretching your tight hole as the friction lights a fire in my gut. Groaning with much anticipated pleasure.

Rob Hunter:
You keep on edging me as you stimulate my balls and that sensitive spot between my hole and my sac. My balls are blown up like never before and you force my jewels to add even more of my thick white juice until it’s almost impossible to hold it in. My cockhead spurts out some cum which just doesn’t fit anymore into my balls and shaft and my cum vein is clearly visible under the pressure.

And right as I am close to losing my load without even touching my cock, your huge rod points on my hole. I breathe in deep and groan without opening my mouth as you push your 9“ all the way down my tight fuck canal. „UGGGGGHHH FUUUUCK!“ I scream into the canvas as I feel my outer ring losing this battle against your cock and you stretch it up, ramming your shaft into my ass and jabbing my prostate with every thrust. My cocky is way too hard to even move that much and it only swings up against my abs and then down against the canvas, close to getting knocked out and spraying that massive load all over the mats under me.

Ringo Dragon:
On the balls of my feet, leaning forward on my fists on either side of your shoulders

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Using my legs to thrust my cock deep into you with as much raw force as I can muster, going deep. "FUCK that's good.... yeah take my cock". Both of us are bouncing on the ring floor. The fire building in my gut after all we've done to each other in this cage. My cock throbbing as your hole abuses it.

Rob Hunter:
Packed up like your fucktoy I gasp and breathe against the canvas as some saliva is drooling out at the corner of my mouth. I’m totally under your control and you start pounding my ass like a wild bull as your balls slap against my ass. My prostate getting worked over by your big cockhead and it only takes a few good hits and I feel my balls submit, releasing that huge amount of cum. „UUUUAAAHHHH FUUUUCK!!!“ I scream out as rope after rope is shooting out of my pisslit hitting the canvas, my abs and the mats under me get coated with my man seeds.

Ringo Dragon:
Your ass tightens as you explode, and it triggers a chain reaction as my cock releases its juices, rope after rope of hot cum filling your ass as I bellow with pleasure, the orgasm shaking my whole body. I collapse on top of you with the ast few thrusts, releasing the last of my load. I pull out and release you, letting you flop down into the canvas and collapsing beside you, one hand scooping under your neck and wrapping around to tweak your nip.

Rob Hunter:
Getting impaled by your huge cock, my hole clenches around your shaft before my ass sucks the cum out of you, a massive load that is flooding my guts. I can feel your sweaty body collapsing over me and then dropping beside me. I’m done. Beaten, fucked and used. And as my hole is still gaping, your hot juice is cascading out between my ass cheeks and dripping down in the canvas under me. My chest is heaving and I swear to myself that you will pay for that. I moan deeper and deeper as I try to process what happened here.

Ringo Dragon:
Lying beside you on the canvas, slowly recuperating as the realization dawns on me that we are now at one match each, and that this is far from over.

The Saga of The Dragon and The Wolf has just begun...

Published: 2022-07-10, viewed 129 times.