School for Jobbers

Rob Hunter

Even though it's been months now, I still see these pictures in my head. I was sitting in the first row when this inked fucker utterly destroyed my friend TheSuperboy. I swore to myself that I will take revenge for that. So I was brooding on a plan to make it devastating. I never saw you before but research showed some of your background. You're obviously an underground sex fighter and pretty popular in this fight club. Not to say you're actually the champ in there.

I watched every match. Every. Single. Match. And I'm not gonna lie but I've been pretty impressed. That stud impaled one guy after another on his fuck weapon. And neither of them looked healthy. I realized that this is going to be one hell of a match if I can manage to arrange everything. You won every single match and once again you took the champ belt. So if I wanna beat this guy, then I will do it in a huge showdown with the belt and our dignity on the line.

It's Saturday night in the underground fuckfight arena. This place is dark and musky, the atmosphere is intimidating as it is filled with the smell of cum, sweat and blood. And I am prepared for everything tonight. I am just getting ready in the locker room. I got one advantage tonight. He doesn't know me. But I know him well. My palms are getting a bit sweaty but I am pumped and ready to dethrone the champ tonight, make him my fucking bitch and get my revenge for TheSuperboy. I stand in front of the mirror and flex my pecs, listening to the crowd in the arena, already cheering in anticipation for this fight as they suddenly get quiet. "Guess it's showtime!"

InkedBrawler

After spending six months of touring the underground fight clubs across the country, whupping and fucking the asses of every and biker and superhero wanna bee and military man who was dumb enough to get into the ring with me, I am finally home. It feels good to be fighting in my local sex club, in front of all my adoring fans. My first goal once I returned home was to win back the championship belt that I gave up when I went on the road. Over the course of a tournament weekend, I destroyed every one of my opponents to retake the belt. I also met a hot young Puerto Rican sub stud named Nico who has been my boy for the last month. So life has been good for the InkedBrawler...

So tonight is my third fight after recapturing my belt, and I am looking forward to destroying whatever punk the club manager is offering up for sacrifice tonight. I heard from a few of my fans that my opponent tonight isn't some local and that you looked pretty tough...and pretty hot Perfect,"I think to myself, another opportunity to kick and fuck some jobber tail.

There is a big crowd here tonight, and Nico is sitting in the front row, waiting for the announcer to call me to the ring. No rules, no ref, the fight goes until one man decides it is over. I am waiting in the locker room (really a broom closet), in a pair of skimpy black square cuts, my 8.3" x 6" pierced and cut "Weapon of Ass Destruction" ®️ obscenely outlined. I am barefoot, pumped up, and looking like a million bucks. I am the InkedBawler, 5,9', 205 lbs of tattooed perfection, ready to humiliate and destroy the next punk I see.

Rob Hunter

"OUR FIRST OPPONENT FOR TONIGHT. STANDING 6'0 AND WEIGHING IN AT 196 LBS. PLEASE WELCOME TO THE RING WITH HIS 7''x5“ CUT FUCK WEAPON: ROOOOB HUNTEEEER!" I step through the old curtain in my signature gear. My camouflage trunks shaping my ass and bulge perfectly. I roll my shoulders and eventually jump on my toes as I strut towards the ring. The majority of the crowd is booing at me, obviously your fans who all grin at me as if they would say „Boy, you’re fucked.“ I jump up on the apron and my pouch bounces from side to side as I step through the ropes. I raise my arms and give the crowd a double biceps pose, not showing any sign of insecurity, knowing that I don’t have many supporters tonight. I back away into my corner, waiting for my opponent to get announced.

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InkedBrawler

The horned up crowd is on their feet, drooling as you make your way to the ring. It has been a long time since i have beaten and fucked anyone as sexy as you, and the crowd catcalls you, reaching out and rubbing your hot camo covered ass, telling ya you are in for a beating. Even my Nico, who is booing you, feels his cock squirm a bit in his blue jockstrap, thinking about watching the new man laying some pipe into the hot stranger's muscular ass. You hop in the ring and strike a double bicep pose right in front of him and he lets out a moan as he smells your hot testosterone dripping pits for the first time. Nico licks his lips, knowing that I am gonna eat you alive...

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The announcer then calls my name, and the crowd goes nuts. The song "Gimme Shelter" from the Rolling Stones cranks through the soundsystem as I kick the door open and strut my way to the ring...

Guys are slapping my back, groping at my body, pulling me in for kisses and selfies, and I bask in their adoration. I pass by Nico, and I break into a double bicep pose for him, and he does the same for me, the crowd eating it up. I finally get to the ring and turn my attention to whatever piece of meat is being served up to me tonight. But I stop in my tracks as I take one look at your hot body and sexy face. Fuuuuck, you ain't no local. My cock starts to thicken in my square cuts. Damn good think I popped two Viagra before the fight. I am gonna need them to give that ass the proper fucking it so desperately is craving. I hop over the top rope, climb up on the turnbuckle, and strike another double bicep, my tattooed body on display. After another 30 seconds of cheering, I finally hop down and look you up and down for the first time. "I hope you are ready for a marathon, pretty boy, cuz once I am done destroying and humiliating your sexy ass, I am gonna fuck it until you you can't sit for a week!", the crowd eating it up.

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Rob Hunter

Even though I studied you for months now I am tense. Or maybe it is BECAUSE I studied you this long and simply remember every single ass you left in the ring...gaping wide and leaking from both ends. Well...if they were lucky. Otherwise you took them home and fucked them all night. I've always been impressed by your stamina. But I'm not a beginner either. And I am here to get revenge for my friend.

I see this young latin stud. He looks very noticeable, even in this big crowd. Cute and sexy...but he is one of the loudest booer tonight. "Anyway...when I'm done with this inked fucker tonight, I maybe look for him in the lobby. He can have a taste of the Hunter too. I'm a bit lost in my visions as suddenly your music pulls me out of my trance. I shrug and turn my head toward the entrance as you slam the door open. I'm watching you closely as your fans admire you and almost faint by just touching you and I roll my eyes toward this latin boy, provoking him by acting cocky. My eyes follow you strutting around, walking up to him and both of you flexing a double biceps. "What the..." I wonder if they know each other but there is no time for that now. I need to focus on the fight.

I push myself out of the corner, I glare into your eyes, showing you pure determination. "A marathon?" I mumble. "Are you sure you have the stamina?" I pump my pecs up and grin as suddenly the bell rings. DING DING! The crowd immediately starts cheering for you as I pull my arms up in a fighting stance, circling you, my eyes focused on each move as I'm trying to ignore the crowd. I know they will be on your side tonight. And I don't want to imagine what happens when they pump you up. I leap in a few times, fainting some punches towards your head, trying to get your guard up and Spear my shoulder into your core, as I'm going for an early attack, attempting to get you into the corner.

InkedBrawler

You ask if I got the stamina, and I give my growing cock a squeeze in my square cuts, "What do YOU think? I hope your ass is ready for a workout!" I move in close, our faces inches apart, and you bounce your pecs at me in response just as the bell rings and the fight begins. Fists up, we circle each other, sending tentative jabs towards our heads and bodies, feeling each other out. You abruptly decide that this is going to be a wrestling match, so you take two running steps and SPEAR your shoulder into my tattooed abs, knocking me back. You continue to pump your legs, muscling me back to the corner. I feel the cold steel post (no padded turnbuckles here---this ain't grade school) hit with a thud, so I put my fists together, raise them over my head and SLAM a double axe handle down between your shoulder blades. You double over and I grab your ears and RAM a knee up into your face. I look over and shoot a wink to my Nico, who winks back. The crowd eats it up.

Rob Hunter

The ring shakes and the crowd gasps as we crash against the hard steel post. But you're the one who takes the damage here and I can hear you grunt as my shoulder drives into your ab wall and before I can even hit another one your fists SLAM down on my back and knock me down on my knees. I got no time to regroup and I immediately realized that this could end pretty bad. You yank my head up, our eyes meet for just a second before BAAM you slam your knee into my face, knocking me on my back, head dizzy...I crawl back with one arm, the other hand feeling my nose...but I know I need to get away from you. I crawl further with both hands. "What...?" My vision is blurry but I can see stains on the canvas. It's blood. I feel my nose again. It's MY blood. It's getting serious. And we literally just started.

InkedBrawler

The crowd roars when you fall back on your ass, and I and everyone else can see the look of...shock? panic? on your face as you wipe your forearm across your face and see the streak of red from your bloody nose. "Shit, pretty boy, this ain't sparring at the YMCA! You are playing with the BIG boys now!" I give my crotch an obscene grab and rub, bringing another round of cheers from the horned up studs. Nico is licking his lips, because he knows when I see blood, I go into Beast Mode. As you scamper back on your ass, trying to get away to regroup, I follow after you, sending a hard KICK to the side of your head, knocking you flat to the cum, blood, and piss-stained canvas. Standing over you, I order you: "Get up pretty boy, we are just getting started!"

Rob Hunter

"IS ANYBODY SURPRISED? THE HUNTER GETS A BEATING BY INKED BRAWLER TONIGHT!" I can hear the announcer scream through the speakers. And it really looks like that as you come at me again, the crowd is cheering for you, hyping you up as you give me no time to recover a moment. I can see your huge frame in front of me, still a bit blurry and each progress vanishes again as you KICK to the side of my head and knocking me flat on the musky canvas. "HNNNGHH...." I grit my teeth as I am trying to get my vision back quickly and I crawl towards the ropes, knowing I need to do something or I'll get a beatdown tonight. You tease me to get up and I reach for the ropes as I simultaneously kick back, trying to aim my heel at your chin to at least keep you away from me.

InkedBrawler

I know exactly what you are going to do before you do it, anticipating your back kick and grabbing your foot midair, forcing you to hop on one foot, your well outlined crotch wide open and begging for abuse. And I oblige, sending a blistering kick up and into your balls, then another. I finally drop your foot and immediately STOMP on it as you stagger away, bringing another cheer from my horned up fans, I see Nico rubbing his cock through his jock pouch as guys around him tell him how lucky he is to have a hot stud like me. I shoot him a wicked smile, then stalk after you in hot pursuit.

Rob Hunter

This really doesn't look good for me at the moment and your showing off as you continue your assault on me. You catch my foot before I can do some damage on your shin and then yank my leg up, and expose my hard bulge in front of you completely unguarded. I realize what you'r about to do and I can only pull my hand over my crotch to lower the damage a bit but the impact is still huge. "ARRGGHH!" and another blow right into my jewels before you let go of my leg and STOMP on my foot. Not sure on which pain I should focus first as I got trouble with standing on my feet. I nurse my balls with both hands as I stagger into the ropes, lean in them to lower the weight on my aching foot. I need time to recover so I try to focus back on you and anticipate your moves.

InkedBrawler

I can smell blood in the water, and I start circling you like a shark, savoring the moment before the slaughter. Fuck you are handsome as fuck, with a body that looks like it could be on a muscle magazine cover, which makes your suffering all the sexier, and I lick my lips as you balance on one foot. Suddenly, without warning, I strike, dropping low and sweeping your leg out from under you, sending you back first to the canvas. Holding onto the ropes for leverage, I send a few well placed stomps to your back and pecs and abs, finally throwing a kick to your ribs to send you spilling out of the ring and onto the concrete floor, practically at my boy Nico's feet. The crowd is roaring as I decide that it is time to take the action outside of the ring.

Rob Hunter

I literally hang on the ropes as I can only support my stand with one foot and there is no chance to avoid your sweep kick. THUD! I land on the canvas, close to the apron as you STOMP! down on my body. On my abs, my back, my thick pecs...almost everywhere and I can feel a constant pain throughout my body. Your last kick sends me outside the ring, close to the crowd and as I look up I see this latin boy across from me with his cocky smile. My head reddens more and more, the rage is boiling up and the one thing I would love to do right now: trash him. But I'm still in a match...and I took some damage already...and I need a moment to let the pain subside. I crawl into the crowd, hoping that will give me some time as your fans surround me.

InkedBrawler

I roll my eyes at the crowd, who laughs hilariously at your stupidity. The crowd is the LAST place you wanna be, surrounded by my rabidly horny fans, men who would eagerly kick your ass in exchange for even a taste of my cock. Half empty beer cups rain down on you as you crawl through the men, guys roughly pushing you around with their boots, spitting on you as you try to get away, cell phone cameras flashing. "And where the fuck do you think YOU are going pretty boy?" I roar out as I grab your ankle and slowly start to draaaaaaaag your sexy ass back towards the ring, guys mocking you as I pull your sweaty carcass through the crowd. As I drag you past Nico, he sends a sly, but hard, kick to your temple, before I haul you back up and roll you back into the ring. I give Nico a quick kiss then follow you back into the ring, my cock now raging hard. Damn, life is good.

Rob Hunter

I realize that it wasn't a good idea to crawl right between your fans. Kicking me around, spitting on me (or was that cum?), people throwing beer cans, slapping my bubble ass and doing everything they can to make this even more humiliating. I don't even notice as you appear behind me and grab my ankles to YANK me back out of the crowd and toward the ring but before we arrive this latin fucker kicks into my temple again and some spit flies toward your fans as my head starts spinning again. "Ugghhh..." grunt deeply as you roll me back into the ring and I use the speed to roll as far as I can and get the most possible distance to regroup and not go down like this.

InkedBrawler

I hop up to my feet and strut around the ring, like I own it, which I do. Meanwhile you have maneuvered your hurting body into the far corner to put as much distance between you and me as possible, possibly the first smart thing you have done in the entire fight. I strut over to you and grab your foot and send four hard kicks to your inner quad, ending with a hard STOMP to your nuts. I tower over you, dripping sweat onto your body, then POW knee drop to your forehead, stunning you bad. Time for some fun, and I slowly and seductively slide off my square cuts to reveal a sweaty jockstrap, bringing a huge cheer from the crowd. Posing over you I DROP my sweaty ass down over your face, grinding my crack up and down your nose and mouth, my jockstrap covered balls resting on your chin. I kiss each of my fists then send a round of left right combos to your pecs and abs, sweat splattering off both of us.

Rob Hunter

Even though I can get some distance from you it is not enough to be somehow close to safe from another attack. I thought it was enough to study your fights, but being in the ring with you is still different and now I understand the desperation of your earlier opponents. You resume the assault on me. First my thighs UGGHH! Then my bulge ARGGGHH! And finally your knee strike dazes me again. UFFFFFF! I slump down in the corner and it’s impossible to process the noises around me. It takes a few moments until they become clearer and I can tell it’s the crowd going crazy…something will happen…I need to brace myself but nothing prepared me for that. I did not realize you were stripping down to a pair of jocks and the next thing I feel is your sweaty muscle ass dropping down on my face, smothering me in your crack. Your hole right on my soft lips and it’s clear this haven’t been fucked often…that pucker is tight as fuck…and then my body starts jolting as you send your fists into my upper body. „UGH UGH UGH UGH“ forced to inhale your scent, my head spinning, my abs bruised with red marks, my legs thrashing as my arms try to get a grip of the ropes behind me.

InkedBrawler

I strike another double bicep pose for the horned up crowd, then slowly slide my feet down your sweaty pecs, tweaking your nips with my big toes before latching onto your trunks and seductively pulling them down. The crowd loses it when you huge boner comes popping out, confirming how turned on you are by me. I start riding your face like it was a saddle while wrapping my size 13s around your spitting cock. The crowd is on their feet, many with cocks in hand (Nico included) as I proceed to hotdog your huge rod between my sweat feet. My own skinhead cock is tenting out my jock obscenely, a single pearl of precum oozing through the sweaty pouch. "All right pretty boy, it is time for me to forcibly extract your first of many loads of cum tonight!" I can feel your hot desperate breath on my twitching hole, and the crowd revels in the power I am displaying over the muscled pretty boy. Nico is practically drooling, and for good reason. I look like a million bucks as I milk your huge cock in front of my adoring fans, owning the ring, owning you. "Come on pretty boy, show the crowd what a bitch you are and cum on my feet, and MAYBE if you are nice, I will let you lick them clean before Round 2!"

Rob Hunter

My moans are muffled in your musky asscrack. My body is aching all over and if I wouldn’t be too distracted by your feet jerking off my thick hard cock, I probably would regret that I was the one who arranged all this tonight, which looks at the moment like a relentless destruction. The sweat is running down your back and through your crack into my face, your big musky feet stroking my cock and every attempt to fight back would be simply futile as I’m still too weak right now. But at least I can adjust my grip on the ropes a bit more. „MMPPFFFF UMMPPFF…“ I moan louder and louder, feeling my days old cum boiling up in my balls, making them almost burst.

InkedBrawler

Your arms reach behind me, frantically searching for the ropes, as if somehow grabbing onto them would force me to break the hold. But there is no ref, no rules, and you holding onto the rope for some pathetic attempt for support just pisses me off. I start bouncing my ass up and down on your face, crushing your nose against my sweaty hole, the sounds of your muffled grunts and moans still audible, even over the roars and catcalls of the crowd. I work your spitting meat between my sweaty arches, just hotdogging the fuck outta your pretty boy jobber cock. "While you are down there pretty boy, why don't you grab yourself a quick snack, cuz we all know how much you are dying to lick my hole!" You feel a hot wet splash on your legs and realize you have just been hit with your first cum shot from the crowd as the horned up men get off on the awe-inspiring display of Alpha domination they are witnessing. I slide my foot down, scooping up some thick spooge, and use it as lube, combining it with your own spitting cocksnot until your achingly hard cock and cum-churning balls are glistening. I look over at Nico, who has one hand holding his big uncut cock and the other fingering his hot hole, getting it ready for the brutal fucking I am gonna lay into it once this fight is over.

Rob Hunter

„UMPFF UMPFF UMPFF…“ I moan into your ass with each slam as you pound your sweaty crack down on my face. My head snaps back each time you hit me and I desperately gasp in some air the moment you lift your ass up and slam it down again. My head is spinning under you, your asshole kissing my lips but I refuse to eat your ass, even though you demand it…“Pffuuuck….no….no…“ I try to fight against the urge to release my load as your feet squeeze my cum vein and swollen cockhead but it’s no use…the first ropes of my thick white juice spray up into the air like a fountain, coating my body, your feet, your legs and parts of the canvas in my cum. My body stiffens and relaxes again, the crowd is freaking out as they see the challenger turning into another prey of the brawler.

InkedBrawler

I am grinning so hard that my cheeks hurt, as your pathetic bitchboy cock blows a MASSIVE load, rope after rope after rope of jobber cum flying through the air like a geyser, raining down on both of us, the SPLAT SPLAT SPLAT of cum hitting flesh and canvas clearly audible, even over the cheers of the crowd. Your forced milking sets off a chair reaction, and nearly a dozen loads fly into the ring from all directions, baptizing your pumped up muscle body in a torrent of cum. I continue to hotdog your cock, post-edging you long after you stop shooting, maximizing both the pain and the humiliation of your orgasm. I strike one last double bicep pose then slide my ass from your face down to your cum covered abs, slathering my hot sweaty hole in your cum and the cum of the crowd, before sliding back up over your face, humping my jizz-dripping Alpha ass onto your gasping, moaning face. Total ownership of the muscled pretty body, and I am only getting started. I finally dismount your now cum-slathered face and get to my feet, grinding my jizz-dripping foot in your face. "Now clean up your mess bitch."

Rob Hunter

Since the beginning of this match you have been controlling me. And the crowd is clearly enjoying this. My body is eventually twitching under your ass but then I suddenly get off again and slide your bare ass down over my abs, scooping up my cum and spreading it in your sweaty crack. My eyes go wide as you slide back up, your cum-covered asshole getting closer to my face again and you start humping my face like a horse ride. "UMPPF UMPFF UMPPFFF!" I gasp out with each hit as my cum gets smeared all over my sweaty red face. My body is still aching but after that long humiliation it's not as bad as before. But still...I'm in a bad condition. You get up again and I take a deeeep breath, finally filling my lungs with relatively fresh air again. My chest bloats until I exhale deeply. My mouth opens and just in that moment..."HNGGHH UUMPPFFFF" your sweaty and cum dripping foot grinds down on my face, demanding me to lick and clean it. I don't have much choice. You're mounting over me and I am laid out. But I also know that I need to act or I will be utterly destroyed tonight. So I stick my wet tongue out, licking over your stinky sole and sliding the tip of my tongue between your sweaty toes, tasting my cum and your salty sweat. I slowly pivot my legs behind you, carefully to not make you suspicious. I can tell I am in panic, but I try to keep as calm as possible. One hand grabs your ankle as I start licking it faster, showing you a submissive side, but only to prep myself before I PULL up and aim my balled fist into your big throbbing bulge over me, trying to get you down on your knees so I can throw my legs up behind you and catch your head between my steel quads, hopefully able to pull you back and get you in a crushing Headscissor.

InkedBrawler

I am in my glory, doing what I do best---making a muscled pretty boy jobber bitch worship my cum covered foot. The entire ring reeks of jizz---it is literally dripping off the ropes as I go through a series of flexes and poses, cell phone cameras recording every perfect moment of your destruction. And when I feel your tongue slide from your mouth and start lapping up the cum, I pull my raging cock from my jock pouch and give it a few strokes before putting it away, then slide my foot from your face to your own meat, now rock hard again in response to my domination. I revel in the moment, playing up to the crowd, mugging for Nico, but it is in that one moment that you strike---pulling yourself up on my ankle and PLOWING a huge fist up into my nuts. My eyes go wide as my mouth sprays spit on impact, the cheering crowd and my horned up boyfriend instantly stunned into silence at the sudden turn of events. My knees involuntarily slam together in testicular agony as I drop to my knees next to you, my balls throbbing in pain, trying not to puke.

Rob Hunter

My fist nails you right in your sweaty bull balls, crushing your jewels under my bare knuckles and you drop down on your knees right beside me. The whole arena is quiet, your mouth wide agape but no sound leaving your lips. I can see my chance as not only you but also everyone around is stunned by the surprising turn of events. I'm still battered...still hurting...panting...but I got the momentum now and I push myself around on my side. My fave grimaced, drooling a bit, but the adrenaline is invading my senses and the rage is burning in my head. I push myself up on my knees in front of you, grunting in pain, I reach for you with both hands and CLAW my fingers deep into your head as your hands are busy nursing your aching ballsac. I look over to Nico who is watching in disbelief and I cannot help but pull up one corner of my mouth, a slightly evil grin appears before I SLAM my knee right into your jaw with a loud crack.

InkedBrawler

You could hear a pin drop in the bar, silence except for the shallow heaving as I tried to catch my breath, my orbs throbbing in agony. You get to your knees, still hurting bad, but I am hurting worse. You make your hand into a claw shape, holding it up for the stunned crowd, before SLAMMING it down on my head, your fingers drilling into my skull, blinding pain making my eyes start to roll back in their sockets. But you hold up your other hand in a claw and then SLAM it down on my face, ten fingers boring into my head, pulling my head up and forcing me to look into your sexy cruel eyes. Drool freely pours down my chin as you ratchet up the pressure, my hands leaving my aching nuts and latching onto your wrists, trying to relieve the agonizing pain in my head. and just when it feels like you will crush my skull like an egg shell in your fierce grip, you pull your knee back and RAM it into my face, knocking me onto my back, seeing fucking stars, finger shaped bruise marks starting to form on my shaved head. Nico lets out an audible gasp and screams at me to get up and fight. But his words barely register through the waves of pain ringing in my head.

Rob Hunter

As quiet it is in the arena right now, as quiet it is in my head. There are no thoughts. At least I cannot focus on one. I'm blowing my fuses. I'm in survival mode. The pleasure you have when you got the upper hand is intimidating and no one would want to be at your mercy. And neither do I. Just a few moments before it looked like the champ has an easy match. But suddenly he is laid out on the canvas. Two well placed hits. And then my breathing gets faster again, my chest is heaving, my growling is suddenly the only thing you can hear in the arena. In my condition there isn't that much that I can do, but you are already stunned and I want to keep it like that. I throw myself on top of you, pivot my legs around your head in a Figure Four Headscissor, pressing your face into my hot musky crotch. Haven't showered for days as I wanted to make the humiliation BIG.

I ball my fists and look down at Nico. Determination in my eyes, something evil...it's the feeling of revenge in me. And when I am sure he realizes what is happening here I start sending punches into your face. Left...right...left...right...Each blow lets your head snap to the side as my knuckles are raining down on you in the deadly silent arena...only filled by the repeated THWACK.

InkedBrawler

I am holding my face, checking my fingers for blood as pain radiates from my nose. I go to sit up but you flip your muscular ass down on my heaving pecs and SCISSOR my bearded face into your dank crotch. My hands slap at your thighs as I try to turn my head to the side and hold my breath. But you just grab my head and YANK it up, grinding my face into your sweaty crotch, and I have no choice but to inhale, letting out a low moan as more pre oozes from my tented jock pouch as your musk invades my nostrils. I look up at you, but your eyes are locked with Nico's giving him an evil grin before you send a barrage of lefts and rights into my face, my head whipping back and forth with each shot. My hands slowly slide off your muscular quads as you continue to pummel my face, and, except for the sound of flesh hitting flesh, an eerie silence falls over the crowd as my body convulses with each punch. Nico can only watch on in horror as the pretty boy muscle stud starts to tear his lover apart.

Rob Hunter

It's like I'm in a trance. A state of mind where my only goal is to get you quiet and see your face getting pummeled and worked by my relentless punches. The crowd is in shock, not sure what to do...so they do nothing. I slow down again and look up into the crowd. I don't move a single muscle and my facial expression is blank as a white canvas. I can feel the pain in my body subsiding more and more with each moment that passes. My head reddens more and more and I feel like I am able to pick up the fight again. Still looking into the crowd, I release your head, grab a fistful of your beard, holding it like a leash as I YANK you up with me. I plant one hand right on your asscrack, scooping up some of my cum and PUSH two fingers into your tight asshole, shoving my juice inside your tunnel. "More to come...bitch..." I mumble and step forward, build up some speed to SLAM you with your shoulder first into the unpadded steel post in the corner as my fingers leave your hole in the process with a loud POP.

InkedBrawler

My left eye starts to swell from the punches, and even in the heat of the bar, a chill runs up and down my spine as you use my face as a punching bag. The look on your face is emotionless, almost robotic as you systematically pound on my face. The cheers turn to murmurs turn to silence, except for the occasional "Fuck" and "Daaamn" from the stunned crowd. Nico can't believe what he is seeing---the pretty boy is destroying his tattooed badass lover right in front of my hometown fans. The onslaught of punches slows down as you stare out into the crowd, not saying a word, but not needing to. Everyone can see what is happening in the ring, including my Viagra induced boner and cum filled nuts. You finally stop your abuse and reach down, grabbing my beard and using it to draaaaaag my beaten body off the canvas, my legs like rubber, and you make sure to grind my face in your crotch before getting me to my feet, wobbling back and forth. You turn to Nico, eyes locked on his, as you scoop up two fingerfuls of your thick cum from my ass and RAM them up my rarely-fucked chute, bringing a howl from my swollen lips and a spurt of pre oozing through the dank jock pouch.You tell me there is more to come in a voice low enough that only me and Nico can hear you. Then you take three running steps, my ass still impaled on your fingers, and RAM me shoulder first into the non padded buckle closest to where Nico is sitting. I grunt as your fingers POP out of my tight hole like a champagne cork, and even with a swollen eye, we can BOTH see that Nico is still rock hard.

Rob Hunter

THUD!! The old ring shakes under the impact and I see you crumple down in the corner. My chest is heaving, I'm huffing and puffing, one deep look into my angry eyes could kill you. I look over the crowd and see their faces in disbelief. Some are pale as a ghost, others are jerking off wildly. But the best is your boy watching this turn on events, his big champ suddenly in trouble...and it makes him ROCK hard. My face turns into an evil grin and I wink at Nico. He probably understands what that means. His loverboy will be my bitch tonight...and he will cum so hard at it. I'm almost in the center of the ring and I look at you on your knees in the corner, facing the crowd. As quiet as I was...I suddenly curl up my arms and let out a primal ROAR, flexing for the crowd like a wild beast. And then I charge towards you, jump up and aim a solid Knee Strike right into your neck, to let your Adam's apple CRASH against the steel post.

InkedBrawler

I am on my knees, leaned against the cold steel unpadded buckle. I give my head a few shakes to try to focus my vision, because I can see two Nicos, and both of them appear to be looking PAST me and into the ring. I blink a few times and I swear I can see a slight smile curl across his lips after you let out an ear-splitting roar in the center of the ring. The crowd starts to murmur again, and I can feel the vibrations in the cum and piss stained canvas as you dart across the ring right before WHAM, you send a MASSIVE knee to the back of my skull, nearly decapitating me on the rough ring rope, moaning and gasping for air as the crowd collectively winces at my pain.

Rob Hunter

I'm on my second wind. I can feel the fucking adrenaline boiling in my veins and usually the crowd's cheering is what hypes me up the most. But right now it is the complete opposite. The brutal champ stunned in the corner. The crowd in disbelief. Even the announcer eventually tries to comment on the match but he seems lost for words. "THE...THE BRAWLER IS...IN TROUBLE, GENTLEMEN!" He stutters as that isn't what he usually declares. I don't want to give you any moment to recover. I know what you can do and I cannot risk getting hit with a sneaky counter attack. I grab your neck with one hand, dig my fingers into your throat, my other hand reaches between your legs and I grab your balls, digging deep into your sac. I yank you up, I'm gasping and dripping with sweat. "Get up fucker...You bit off a bit too much tonight..." I slowly climb up the ropes, letting your body rest on each rope as I climb after you. Inch by inch until we're on top and I hold you on display like a buffet. "LOOK AT YOUR CHAMP!" I growl and let your body drop down, trying to let your spine SLAM on top of the steel post.

InkedBrawler

My chest is heaving for air, and my hands would be around my throat if I had the power to lift them. But all I can do is kneel there as the crowd tries to process what is happening and the announcer flounders to come up with the right words to describe what he is seeing. Only Nico seems to know exactly what is happening, and he is definitely grinning as you flatly tell me that I have bitten off more than I can chew. Your big hand wraps around the back of my neck while the other slides between my legs and latches onto my low hanging nut sac, bringing another moan from my lips.

I grunt as we start our ascent up the post, splaying me out on each rough ring rope to let the crowd get a good glimpse of my aching body and raging cock. You get to the top buckle and hold me up like I was a sacrifice to the gods, bringing a few oohs and aahs from the crowd as you show off your power. Nico is clearly enjoying staring up at your marble cut body as you press his lover overhead before letting him DROP, the only thing stopping my fall is the top of the rusty ring post being DRIVEN into my spine, my body violently bending into a U shape before I slam to the canvas with a loud THUD.

Rob Hunter

I sit right next to you as your body collapses on the canvas. I know your back must fucking burn after that impact and I grin satisfied. I don't need fans behind me. I don't need someone cheering for me. I just realize that my pure will to survive is enough for me to switch into destruction mode. And that's where I am. My cock is rock hard, and so is yours. "I've seen that cock in action...but it was never hard like THAT..." I mumble at you and reach for your beard again. I YANK you up on your knees in front of me, I look down in your bloody and swollen face. "Fuck man...you're ugly!" I YANK your head back and SPIT into your mouth. "Let's give them a show...BITCH!!" I yell and drag you with me towards the ropes and prep you on the middle rope, facing the crowd. "Your boy should see how fucking demolished you already look!" I grunt and pull on the ropes to tie up your arms in them, your muscle ass exposed right in front of me. "YOU WANNA SEE ME BREEDING YOUR CHAMP???" I scream into the crowd and suddenly the first start to cheer for me...

InkedBrawler

My back is aching as I lay there slumped against the ring post, pain radiating down my spine, legs spread wide. You plop down next to me and give me jock-covered boner a few hard bitch slaps, telling me that you have never seen me this hard, and the crowd chuckles nervously. Grabbing my beard, you haul me back up to my knees, and as I rock back and forth unsteadily, you pull my already agape mouth open and SPIT it in, and the crowd lets out another nervous chuckle, louder this time.

Still holding my beard, you draaaaag me over to the ropes and set up so my head and torso are facing out towards the crowd, my arms locked between the top and middle ropes, my raging cock and cum-heavy balls hanging over the bottom rope. One of my former opponents (who I crushed and fucked HARD just a month ago) calls out from the back of the room, "Shit Brawler you ARE hard!" and the chuckles get louder, and turn into laughs and guffaws. You yank on the ropes to make sure I am locked in place and then call out to the crowd "YOU WANNA SEE ME BREEDING YOUR CHAMP???" and, to my shock and humiliation, about half the guys let out a cheer, while the others boo my destruction. Nico slowly gets out of his seat, his uncut cock raging hard and in his fist, and slowly approaches the ring, drawn to your power like a moth to the flame.

Rob Hunter

"You heard them...Guess you should call yourself InkedBitch after tonight." I go down on my knees behind you and YANK your jockstraps down, letting your veiny cock flop out. Your swollen cockhead is almost blue, that boner already looks harder than a steel post...and I will make these low hanging bull balls burst tonight. I SLAP your ass cheek, the sound echoing through the arena. I keep my hand on your ass and look down at Nico. I only grin before I PUSH 3 fingers into your tight asshole, feeling your pucker popping up one more time. I'm knuckles deep in your warm sweaty fuck tunnel, feeling it clenching around my fingers. I pull back out again, watching your hole gaping for a second before puckering close again. "Let's fuck that bitch ass senseless!" I grab my rock hard throbbing cock and SLAP it on your hole. One hand reaches around for your face, I hook my fingers in your mouth...the fingers that just fucked your sweaty ass..."You taste that bitch? That's how loser bitches taste!" I grunt and let your ass juice lighten up your taste buds. My other hands props my thick cockhead on your asshole. I can see Nico is totally focused on my big cock, ready to impale his loverboy. I grin and YANK your head back, thrust my hips forward and my whole vein-covered shaft sinks balls deep into your ass. Nico's eyes go wide, his cock jumps up. And the announcer freaks out. "THE BRAWLER...IS IMPALED...ON ROB'S COCK!!!" I smirk. "I think he is talking about you...bitch..." I grunt and start POUNDING your muscle ass in the ropes.

InkedBrawler

The crowd all laughs when you call me InkedBitch, especially my former opponents/victims, who start to make their way down the aisles to get a closer look at my pain. You kneel down behind me and slowly pull my jock pouch to one side, my raging pierced cock and overfilled cum tanks popping out to the hoots and cheers of the horned up men. You give my jockstrap framed ass cheeks a few hard SLAPS, warming them up and leaving red hand prints on either one. Eyes locked on Nico's, you RAM three fingers deep in my chute, my moans filling the ring, my tight hole spasming around your thick digits. You twist them in deep before yanking them out, my hole snapping shut, and I let out a grunt as the crowd stares in amazement as my hole gets seriously worked for the first time. Nico just stares in awe as you say to him, "Let's fuck that bitch ass senseless!", using the plural "Let's" as if he was helping you plow my hole. He is mesmerized by your huge cock slapping against my rarely fucked hole, spreading your precum all over my pucker. Then ugghhhhhhh, you use your fingers, still dripping with my sweaty ass juices, to hook my mouth and YANK backwards, forced to taste my own butt as you skewer my hole, tip to nuts, in one agonizing THRUST. The scream of agony, followed by a long loud "FUUUUUUUUUCK!" makes Nico's eye go wide, can't believe you were able to SLAM that huge rod up my protesting chute in one strong PUSH. The crowd lets out a cheer, and at that moment I realize that I have lost them. I look over and see the announcer with the microphone in one fist and his big uncut cock in the other. "THE BRAWLER...IS IMPALED...ON ROB'S COCK!!!" he screams, between strokes. I feel your hot breath on my neck as you start pounding my hole "I think he is talking about you...bitch..." you laugh, and I try to put my head down in shame but you YANK it up by my beard, forcing me to stare into Nico's sexy eyes while you start to rip his lover's hole to fucking shreds.

Rob Hunter

"FUCK...YEAH...BITCH...TAKE...THAT...FUCKN...COCK...!" I growl with each thrust as my thick rod hammers into your tight muscle hole. I can feel your ring clenching in desperation. Probably the reflexes as I stretch your sphincter, only using your ass sweat as lube. I jab your prostate with each thrust, punching it like a punching ball, circling my fingers inside your mouth until they are cleaned up. I look over at Nico..."When I finish your bitch boy here, I might take you home with me after..." I wink as I can see how fucking horny your boy is, watching me dominating you. "I think your days as his alpha are counted...bitch..." I growl and adjust my grip. My hands grab your throat and I dig my fingers deep into your arteries, choking the fuck out of you. I slowly pull my cock back, just enough to keep my swollen cockhead inside your ring, short dicking your asshole and showing off my dominance, getting into your head...and especially into Nico's head.

InkedBrawler

I moan in abject humiliation as I take my first public fuck in the ring EVER, and as you punctuate every thrust with your trash talking, my face goes beet red as cell phones come out, recording my debasement. My chute is spasming wildly as it stretches to accommodate your massive fuck stick, pounding into my swollen prostate like it was a pinata you were trying to bust open. You smear your ass-dripping fingers all over my tongue and the roof of my mouth, forcing me to suck and lick them clean, bringing another round of verbal abuse from the horned up crowd.

You growl at Nico, telling him that you might take him home after this, and a spurt of precum flies from his uncut cock and splattering in my moaning face in response. You just laugh and tell me that "I think your days as his alpha are counted...bitch...", and to cement this fact, I hear a low moan and the ring announcer sends a half dozen ropes of thick cum flying through the air, power washing my bearded chin and pecs with his jizz. I feel a small fire of hatred burning in the pit of my stomach as my minds start coming up with vicious and humiliating revenge scenarios, but right now you are in control, and I start to get light headed as you expertly choke me, keeping me on just this side of consciousness, enough for me to feel the agony of you short dicking me hole, your nuts slapping into my cum filled orbs like wrecking balls.

Rob Hunter

Stabbing your tight alpha hole with my thick mushroom cockhead almost drives me over the edge. But I'm focusing on not losing my load just yet. I'm enjoying this too much as your boy Nico watches my thick cockhead ripping your asshole apart, stretching it with fast short thrusts. "Now watch this boy..." I wink at Nico before I RAM my cock back into your tight ass. It only takes a few more hard thrusts, brutally pounding your fuck nut like a punching bag and showing off for your boy. "Oh fuck...oh fuck...here it comes..." I moan deeply as my balls start to churn and I spray my first load deep inside your ass, flooding your guts and painting your insides with my thick white juice. "UUAAHHH FUUUUUCK!!!!" I roar loud and the crowd is suddenly going totally crazy and the announcer can't believe his eyes. "ROB FILLED THE BRAWLER UP! OUR CHAMP TOOK THE FIRST BREEDING!" I can hear his voice is shaking...and so is my body as the last ropes gush into your fuck tunnel. I keep my cock deep inside you and curl my arms for a double biceps pose. Slowly pulling my cock back, leaving your hole with a pop, watching it gaping wide for a moment and right as your hole snaps close again I RAM back in to finish the job.

InkedBrawler

The sound of your sweaty pelvis slapping against my ass cheeks fills the bar, catcalls from the horned up crowd as my rock hard cock slaps up and down against my abs as you roughfuck my aching chute. Forced to stare at Nico while he stares at you, I can moan in abject humiliation as you put on a show for him, telling him when to pay attention and announcing your orgasm before you YANK back on my hips, skewering me deep and flooding my tight chute with seven or eight thick blasts of your seed. The crowd goes silent as you seed my hole, followed by a huge cheer as the announcer confirms what every man in the room knows---InkedBralwer has been bred for the first time. You let me slump forward and strike a double bicep pose, and Nico just smirks when he sees my eyes roll back in their sockets in response to your dank testosterone dripping pit sweat, my own cock about ready to burst in response. You slowly withdraw, and when your massive mushroom head finally pops free, I let out a huge groan of relief, only to have you RAM back into me. A hundred different expressions cross my face at the same time and ARRGGHHHHHHHHH my raging boner EXPLODES untouched, sending nearly a dozen huge ropes of my cum flying from my gaping piss slit, hurting through the air, and splattering down all over Nico's pecs and abs, coating my boyfriend with torrents of my cum, freshly fucked from my ass by the pretty boy muscle stud that just bred me. The crowd cheers even louder as the announcer manages to spit out. "AND THE CHAMP JUST GAVE UP HIS FIRST LOAD, HANDS FREE, AS THE RESULT OF ROB'S VICIOUS FUCK!" Nico beams and rubs my cum all over his pecs and abs, making his muscles glisten, as the fire of anger building inside of me is almost a forest fire of hatred. I think, "Rob. Is. A. DEAD. Man. And I am gonna fuck Nico so hard tonight that he won't be able to sit for a month!"

Rob Hunter

"FUCK YEAH!" I growl into the crowd and throw my head back, flexing my muscles one more time to add even more humiliation to it as I replace your old ex-champ cum with my alpha juice. My last thrust fucked the cum out of your low langing bull balls and it sprays all over your boy's pecs. "Oh damn. I guess that was meant for somewhere else." I can also see your cock doesn't really get soft. Drugs, of course. "Thought you could pound the shit out of me tonight, huh? Now witness what I will pound out of YOU!" I get up behind you and take one step back, looking down at your red hole. Your balls hanging deep. "Are you EMPTY?" I yell out and KICK into your taint, making sure those nuts are drained.

InkedBrawler

I hang in the ropes, gasping and moaning from the cum you just fucked from my ass---my first orgasm from getting fucked, and hands free to boot. Cell phone cameras are out, you keep trash talking me, pointing out how my cock is still hard even after shellacking my boyfriend's pecs. My buddies are all laughing and jacking, a real party atmosphere in the bar. My hole is still twitching, and I can feel some of your hot cum starting to drip from my tight hole and pour down my aching nutsac.

All the while, the anger in my builds and builds...now it is not just you and Nico that are gonna pay: The ring announcer, the club manager, every one of my former opponents/victims that is currently laughing and jacking to my humiliation. Every one of them. But first I have to deal with you. You send a big boot to my taint, and my pierced cock belches out one final dribble of cum, my cock as raging as I am about to be. You reach over my shoulder and grab my beard again, dragging me to the center ring, where I slouch down to the canvas, ass in agony. As you go to pull me up, I pull my big arm back as far as I can and SLAM it up into your nuts, crushing your hypersensitive just-came-buckets big bull balls against your pubic bone.

Rob Hunter

I'm sure this match will be over soon. I'm full of adrenaline even though I just emptied my balls inside your ass. "I won't let go of you until I hear your submission. I wanna hear you scream and beg me to fuck you. I drag you after me, holding tight on your beard. We arrive in the center of the ring and the crowd is going crazy as they expect a total destruction of the champ tonight. I wink over at Nico and let him read my lips. "HE --- IS --- DOOUUUUUGGGHHH!" My mouth stays wide agape as you suddenly throw your forearm up between my legs and crush my big bull balls. Only a high pitched sound is leaving my mouth and I crumple down onto the canvas, holding my aching balls and roll around, knowing I cannot let you come back into this match, but the pain in my balls is just too much at the moment.

InkedBrawler

For me, it is the perfect moment, because every one of these assholes who was just recording my humiliation is now going to witness my wrath. I shoot Nico a dirty look,and he physically shivers, because he knows that whatever sexual abuse I am about to dish out on you, he is going to get ten times worse. The fear on his face was almost worth what I just had to endure---not quite, but it makes the sting in my ass a little less painful. I parade around you, watching you valiantly try to get to your knees before I go into Beast Mode, but I just KICK you in the chin, knocking you back to the canvas. "So was that fun for you punks? Watching the Champ take cock for the first time? I hope you enjoyed that cuz after I am done DESTROYING the pretty muscle boy, I am coming back for every last one of you disloyal assholes!"

Rob Hunter

My face grimaces and the atmosphere in the arena changes immediately. It's quiet. A few of the fans instantly change sides again and fire you up, probably in respect of your revenge. My body is soaking wet. I slowly push myself up again, looking into your face. The blood is already dried, your eye still swollen, and just when I tried to focus on you again you kicked into my chin and sent me down on the canvas again. My back hits the mats, the lights above me are blinding, my body shivers as I try to shake off the cobwebs. "Ughh...No..."

InkedBrawler

As I strut around you, eyes shooting daggers at any man brave enough to look at me. I can feel your cum still oozing from my hole, so I reach back and wipe it off my ass crack and balls, then drop to my knees next to y9ou and wipe the still warm jizz all over your face and pecs. I look up and see my reflection in a mirror on the far wall of the bar. Shit, my face is a mess. Nothing like a little adrenaline for what ails you, and I use my forearm to wipe the blood from my nose and split lip. "Shit pretty boy, you are right. I am ugly as fuck right now. Doesn't seem fair that the pretty boi is still pretty. Let's fix that!" I drag you to your feet and whip you into the ropes and, as you bounce back, I nearly take your head off with a reverse superkick. You stagger forward, your face hitting my shoulders, then sliiiiiiding down my sweaty spine, erotically painting a trail of drool and blood down my back.

Rob Hunter

The crowd in disbelief again. The turn on events make them doubt who they should root for. But at the moment of course they would choose you as you start to come back into the match again. I'm not aware what you're doing until suddenly a shadows drops over my face. I blink my eyes. My vision is still a bit blurry but I can clearly recognize your huge frame towering over me. "UNGGHH UMMPFFFF HHNNGHH!" I moan and struggle, pressing my lips together to not get that mix of sweat, cum and ass juice into my mouth. Already humiliating enough that you spread it all over my lips before you yank me back on my feet again. My semi-hard cock flopping around, eventually gushing out some precum. You fling me into the ropes, I bounce back towards you and as I charge back you nail your foot right under my chin. My head snaps back, my cheek starts to swell.The moment I drop on my knees I spit out some blood before I slump against your back, slowly sliding down, my vision almost black, and everything around me is a monotone noise.

InkedBrawler

If beating you was my only purpose now, I could have easily mounted your chest and given your face the "ground and pound" treatment that you gave mine earlier. But it is so much more than that now. Beating you isn't enough, I gotta humiliate, sexually dominate and DESTROY you before I leave this ring so that every single man here tonight knows that you fucking me was a fluke, a black swan, something that they will NEVER see again. I grab your hair and drag you over to the ring edge, resting the back of your head on the lower rope, right near Nico. "Nico, your butt plug! NOW!" Nico hesitates but knows better than to screw with me; not after his betrayal. He bends over, spreads his ass cheeks, and pulls out a nice size eight inch plug, which he sheepishly tosses to me, knowing how much trouble he is in.

I take the plug and hold it up for the crowd to see, then RAM it into your mouth, forcing you to choke on it and suck off Nico's ass juices and sweat before pulling it from your mouth and shoving it into your tight hole, making sure it disappears. "Oh we are just getting started pretty boi!" I grab your hair and drag you up, then invert your ass HIGH in the air, holding you there for a few seconds just so everyone can gawk at my power before ATOMIC DROPPING your sexy stuffed butt onto my knee, the pain so intense that you fly in the air and crash to the canvas below to the collective winces of over 200 horned up men, all of who felt THAT in their own holes.

Rob Hunter

The one scenario I feared is about to happen. You're raging and you want revenge. I had to make sure you don't come back, but it happened. And now it isn't only about winning this fight. It is about destroying the other one. And use them as we like. My head is still spinning as you drag me up and shout after Nico. "Butt...plug...?" I stutter, not realizing what does that mean. But I can hear the hate in your voice, it's almost shaking. And before I can get my head clear enough to realize what is happening you already SHOVE the used butt plug of your boy into my mouth, forcing me to taste his ass juice and sweat, not sure how long that thing was inside him but by that size he must be stretched pretty well.

I gag on the Plug..."Ugghhh...hnngghh....urrggghhh!" and as you consider it as clean again you pull it back out with a loud pop. Saliva is dripping out of my mouth, my eyes semi-closed...and suddenly my eyes go wide as you PUSH the butt plug into my ass. "That boy...had this....inside him all the time?" I think to myself as I feel the plug stretching my tight ass. You hoist me up again in front of you. My legs pivot. And one moment later you SLAM me down with an Atomic Drop, sealing the plug inside my ass, my body flops up, I SCREAM out loud before I drop on the canvas, one hand nursing my ass, trying to pull out the plug while my face is only a grimace, sweaty and bloody.

InkedBrawler

I let you writhe for a few seconds, the crowd reluctantly returning to my side as I lay waste to you in the ring. I look over at Nico, "This is the punk you were drooling over, you cockpig?" I grab your head and drag you to your knees and RAM my 8.5"x6" Weapon of Ass Destruction deep down your gullet, choking you with it, grinding your nose into my pubes. I make an exaggerated motion of spitting on my fingers then plunging them into your stuffed hole, pulsating that plug lodged deeply in your hole, making it vibrate against your enlarged prostate. I give your ass cheeks a few hard SLAPS to redden them up, then go back to skull fucking your drool not-so-pretty-boi-now face.

Rob Hunter

"THE BRAWLER IS BACK IN CONTROL AND IT SEEMS LIKE OUR CHALLENGER WILL END UP LIKE ALL THE OTHER ONES!" The announcer seems to be back in familiar territories as the champ is taken over once more. It's incredible how brutal this match already was and we are both in destruction mode. Only controlled by our hormones and the will to make it out of this match as the alpha. I'm back on my knees as you RAM your thick cock down my throat and make me gag on it. Saliva squirting out at the side of my mouth as you reach down and push your fingers into my hole, pushing that plug deeper and kneading my prostate. The humiliation is massive as you use me as a little fuck toy. You straighten up again and keep on throatfucking me, making me drool more and more. My eyes get watery as I look up. Your face is full of rage. I don't have many options. I just slide my hands over your hard glutes, giving you the feeling I'd admire you and you broke me. I'm sure you're distracted with the facefuck as I circle your cockhead with my tongue...and then I suddenly pull my head back and SLAM my forehead into your big bull balls as I simultaneously drag your hips against me.

InkedBrawler

The crowd begrudgingly cheers me again as the announcer trumpets my taking control. Your mouth starts pumping out that frothy beta spit that only comes from getting your mouth fucked hard and long by superior cock. And when I feel your hands lamely sliding around my hips and grabbing ahold of my ass cheeks, I know that you are done, because that move is the universal sign that you want more of my cock down your throat. And I let out a pained grin and give you exactly what you want, pounding my meat down your throat with reckless abandon, one hand firmly on the back of your head, the other raised in a bicep pose. I let out a moan as you start using your tongue to trace the ridge of my big pierced mushroom head. I look out furiously at the crowd (and Nico) and start berating them: "Yeah bitches, remember this moment the next time you start doubting my----OOOOOF" and my words are cut off by a devastating head butt, made worse when you YANK my crotch forward, maximizing the impact. My world is shattered by the unexpected attack, and I just stand there in testicular agony for a moment before slowly falling, slo mo, back onto my ass, then to my back, my hands clutching my throbbing orbs, my eyes rolling back in their sockets as my brain attempts to process the pain that has otherwise paralyzed my body. Again, the horned up crowd is stunned into silence.

Rob Hunter

My head nails your balls perfectly just when you were showing off for the crowd. You let out a loud groan and your body stiffens. The crowd goes silent again. You drop back on your ass. The pain is so massive that you are only nursing your big aching balls, your mind drifting away under the pain...and I slump down on my knees for a moment...breathing...gasping...and slowly focusing on your body. I can taste blood. The headbutt probably cut one wound up again. But I don't care too much. I lick over my lips and look over at Nico with a blank face. I push myself up on my feet, the crowd still silent. I stumble over to you and reach down, grabbing one of your wrists and hold your arm up. "You know...bitch...you did this...to yourself..." I grunt and reach for your other arm before I STOMP my heel down on your face. You can hear the impact echoing through the arena as it is followed by another STOMP...The crowd in disbelief...Nico in disbelief...and hard as never before...

InkedBrawler

I just lay there, my legs kicking in a feeble attempt to try to come to grips with the tsunami of ball pain washing over me right now. You take a few moments to recover before stumbling over to me, but I ain't going anywhere anytime soon. You grab my wrist and pull it up, the smell of my own dank pits filling my nostrils. The look on your face isn't necessarily anger---it almost looks like...pity? And when you grab my other wrist and tell me that I did this to myself, I shudder, despite the stifling heat in the ring, because I know that I am in for a world of pain.

The first stomp to my face is devastating, a loud CRUNCH sound as you bust my nose and cut my upper lip, the horned up crowd gasping in shock at the brutality of the shot. I shake my head, tasting blood, slowly lifting it from the canvas and BAM the second stomp drives it back down, my skull bouncing off the mat on impact, putting it in line for your THIRD stomp, ears ringing as the sole of your boot pounds into my forehead, boyd jackknifing off the canvas, reopening the cuts from your previous face attack. My eyes are rolling independently in their sockets as I look up at the three of you...the one of you...the three of you...before I close my eyes, too dizzy to keep them open, chest heaving for air. The crowd just murmurs, an occasional whistle or "Fuck" piercing the otherwise quieted crowd.

Rob Hunter

The crowd can feel it, I can feel it and you can surely feel it too. These stomps took the shit out of you and I stumble from one foot to another, realizing that the champ is fucking laid out. Nico is in total disbelief as this match takes some unexpected turns again. I reach back and flex my inner ring, slowly pushing the plug back out of my ass. „Ughhh…“ it suddenly leaves with a pop and I hold the plug tight in my hand. It’s already fucking sticky after where it already was. I stumble over to you and see how demolished your face is. „Shit…dude…you can’t go out yet. I got something for you here.“ I drop on your pecs, my knees pinning your arms down. One hand pinches your nose while the other one SHOVES the sticky plug inside your mouth. Your face is swollen, bloody, your nose might be broken now that I can feel it. „Fuck man…how you wanna clean it up like that?“ I look down at Nico as I push the plug deep in, choking you on our mixed up ass juices.

InkedBrawler

I am laid out on the canvas, head spinning, face throbbing, balls aching from your abuse. You stumble away and I can only hear your grunts and the collective groans of the audience as an audible POP echoes in the ring. You stagger back over towards me and FLOP your muscular ass down on my abs, using your knees to pin my (useless) arms at my sides. You hold the huge dripping butt plug for the crowd to see, With my nose busted, I am mostly mouth breathing, but even in my beaten state, no WAY I am taking that thing in my mouth. But when you grab my busted nose and pinch it tight, my nasal howl of agony is cut short by the nasty plug. My legs kick and thrash, but you have me pinned down and my eyes bug out from lack of oxygen, face turning beet red, as I feel the slimy ass juices of both my opponent and my Nico sliding down my throat.

Rob Hunter

"Fuck yeah bitch...taste that sweaty ass!" I growl as I see you suffering and grunting under me. That face must hurt like hell and I'm wondering if you can even see something. But anyways. I'll make you pay now. I keep the plug inside your mouth and then THROW a punch right into your temple. "KEEP QUIET BITCH!" I pull the plug back out and I can see the print of your teeth in it from the blow. I place the plug on the mats, letting it point straight up towards the ceiling. I grab your head and pull you up with me. Your face looks like a bloody mess as I tuck your head under my sweaty armpit, locking your arms around mine. I HOIST you up a bit and grunt deep. Just enough to have you sitting in my lap. Your bare ass spread wide. I shuffle us over a few inches, your hole right over the plug, waiting to impale your raped asshole. I DROP down, your hole SLAMMING down on the plug as it disappears completely inside you.

InkedBrawler

An eerie silence has broken out over the horned up crowd, as if they didn't dare cheer for you after my last comeback. My plug-muffled screams echo in the quiet bar, and only the sounds of breathing and the occasional grunt of a cum shot pictures the silence. And even my screams stop once you POUND your fist into my temple, my body convulsing violently once before all my muscles simultaneously relax in a semi-conscious haze. You fish the bitemark-covered ass toy from my mouth, releasing a river of drool down my bearded chin, then set it up on the canvas next to me, pointing it straight up. You look out over the crowd, every pair of eyes glued to your bloody bruised muscle body, and you smirk before picking me up by my shaved head and tucking it under your arm. I let out a moan as the scent of your dank pits manages to make its way through my busted nose, and my cock THROBS in response. You hoist me up and position my ass over the spit-slickened toy, giving the stunned crowd one last look of, "Oh yeah, I am doing this." and ARRRRRRRGGGHHHHH I am RIPPED from my semi-conscious stupor as you IMPALE my ass with the latex fuck toy so hard that it disappears instantly up my abused hole.

Rob Hunter

THUD! The ring shakes under the massive impact as I SLAM your bitch ass down and impale it on the plug. I let your body drop back as I look over the stunned crowd. Nico is jerking off his thick cock as he sees as his butt plug disappears inside you, spreading our ass juices inside your guts. I push myself up on my feet again and stumble over to your head. I grab your beard again and roughly drag you with me towards the ropes. "I think you got something that doesn't belong to you, bitch..." I yank you up in front of me and prep you over the ropes. I let your upper body hang down outside the ring and your legs right in front of me, your stuffed ass pointing up. I spread your legs to reveal your raped hole between your cheeks. My cock is rock hard and raging. I reach for your beard and pull your beaten face back into my crotch, drilling my cock down your throat. Your ass twists towards the crowd as I roll you up around the ropes, your legs hooked behind the middle rope and squeezing your guts hard. "Come on champ...give Nico his toy back..." I grunt and yank you back, waiting for the plug to pop out of your asshole.

InkedBrawler

The next minute is a blur as my brain shuts off, overcome with agonizing sensory overload as my already raped ass is DESTROYED by the plug. I vaguely feel my back hitting the canvas, but it barely registers, nor does my dead weight being dragged to the ropes by my beard, even as you rip handfuls of it out. My eyes still haven't focused as I feel the rough ring rope pressed against my tattooed abs, my body bent over, blood rushing to my head. But I can smell Nico's uncut cock somewhere close by. You grab my beard again, but this time pulling my head down and between my own legs, until my throat is pressed against the middle rope, causing me to gasp, the blood dripping down from my nose now pooling in the back of my throat. The top rope is putting more and more pressure on my lower abs, and I can feel the invading toy being maneuvered through my intestines and back into my colon, getting closer and closer to my tight chute.

I can feel my feet starting to slip off the canvas, and my toes scramble to grab onto something, but you just keep yanking on my beard. I moan in agony as they finally leave the canvas, my body twisting around the top rope, my legs hopelessly hooked under the middle rope, and my ass pointed straight out at the crowd, who have gathered around to get a closer look at the utter devastation you are now raining down upon me. You look down at me with total contempt and PLOW your big cock deep down my throat, forced to suck your cock upside down with my ass on display. You order me to give the toy back while you powerfuck my face, using my beard for a handle, your balls bashing into my busted nose over and over. Nico steps up on the apron and laughs, "You heard the man babe, give it BACK!" and when he barks the word "back", he gives my bloated abused balls a hard SLAP and the huge plug comes SHOOTING out of my wrecked hole like a latex bullet, flying nearly 6 meters through the air before bouncing off the wall with an agonizing, wet, mushy THWACK! followed by a rip roaring cheer as my former fans go nuts, knowing that their "champ" is never coming back from this.

Rob Hunter

The plug catapults out of your ass, passing your hole with a loud POP as it shoots through the underground arena. I wink at Nico who’s obviously changing sides tonight. Rock hard as he watches me dominating his loverboy, the champ getting destroyed by the challenger. I release your beard and let your body swing back again, giving your ass a hard SLAP before I flex my biceps for the crowd. We’re both demolished. Faces bleeding, we both took a lot of damage, but now it’s time to finish the champ once and for all. I wrap my arms around your waist from behind, my face pressed on your sweaty back. I shift my weight and pull you out of the ropes, going to SLAM you down into the mats with a German Suplex.

InkedBrawler

You finally release my beard, your cock popping from my mouth almost as hard as the plug shot out of my ass, and you give my exposed abused hole one last hard double handed SLAP leaving a wicked red hand print on each sweaty cheek. I just hang there off the ropes, a waterfall of blood and drool and frothy beta spit cascading onto the cement below me. And when I feel your hands wrap around my waist, yanking me from the ropes, there is nothing I can do but let you German Suplex the base of my skull into the hard canvas, my body shooting up involuntarily on impact, out of it on my knees, my head whipping back in slo mo, before falling to my side, my body barely moving except for an occasional twitch in my left foot. The horned up crowd roars in approval and I look up just in time to catch a faceful of cum from the announcer.

Rob Hunter

THUD! The ring shakes as the base of your skull slams down onto the canvas. Your body flops up before you collapse on the mats, looking pretty much destroyed. I look over at Nico and I can see how fucking turned on he is, constantly stroking his thick cock as I am wrecking his lover. „GET IN HERE CUTIE!“ I wink and strut over to your limp body, watching Nico as he enters the ring in his tight jockstraps. „How did he call you? Cockpig?“ I reach for your beard again and yank you in a sitting position. I step over your shoulders, trapping your head in a standing headscissor. But that’s just to prepare you. I reach down and grab your ankles before I shift my weight, drop back and pull you with me, locking you in a tight spladle, exposing your abused hole to the crowd and to Nico.

„There you go sexy…“ I mumble over at Nico. „This ass is yours. Let’s see how much he can still take. I watch Nico coming over and kneeling down in front of your ass. „Fuck him!“ I bark at Nico as he pulls out his cock and SLAP it on your oozing asshole.

InkedBrawler

I can only gurgle and heave as you slam my head between your flexing quads, then hooking my legs under yours and pulling me back back back until my ragingly hard cock is pressed against my tattooed abs while yours is pressed hard against the back of my shaved head, You spread me wider and wider, my abused, destroyed hole splayed out, puffy and swollen. Wanting to make sure that all my "fans" get a good look, you start to maneuver your body around, giving the crowd an up close and personal look at my wrecked chute.

You order Nico to get into the ring and take his soon-to-be former boyfriend's ass for a spin, wondering how much more my ass can take. He struts up, reveling in his newfound power, and slowly drops to his knees. Getting impatient with the boy's showboating. you bark at him to fuck me. He takes his eight inch uncut Puerto Rican fuck stick and SLAPS it against my aching hole, causing me to yelp, bringing a roar of laughter from the horned up crowd. He stares into my eyes with an evil grin and repeats the words of his new idol, "You know babe...you did this...to yourself!" and he PLUNGES his massive cock into my decimated hole, causing me to howl like a wounded animal as he takes my hole, tip to nuts, in one agonizing thrust.

He bites his lower lip and YANKS it out, watching the abused hole snap shut before RAMMING it in again. He pulls out after every tooth rattling thrust, forcing my hole to open every time he rams it back home, never letting his cock get wet, maximizing my pain. I try to look away but he grabs my beard and forces me to stare into his sexy cruel eyes as he fucks the everliving shit out of my hole, reducing it to hamburger.

Rob Hunter

„Fuck bitch! How fucking pathetic! Looks like your boy is gonna fuck the shit out of your Beta ass!“ I growl in satisfaction as I watch Nico plunging his rock hard 8“ deep inside your ass, keeping it stretched around his pumping shaft. He pulls back out and the crowd is in awe as your raped asshole just stays open for a moment, gaping wide, not giving you too much chance to flex and close your ring again as he instantly RAM that cock back in, brutalizing your bitch hole with each thrust. „Good boy! Let’s end his days as an alpha!“ I lean over and reach for your big hard nipples, watching your pumping cock dangling on your tattooed abs and observing your reaction as I PINCH your hard nipples between my fingers, twisting them hard while Nico leans over, increases the pace and pounds his sticky cock deep inside your ass, fucking the shit out of you and your once tight hole.

Nico‘s face comes close to mine. I can feel his hot breath over my face as he moans with each thrust. I lean over and start to kiss him deeply. The crowd is confused what to do, everybody is so fucking turned on as the champ gets totally manhandled by his challenger and his ex-loverboy, who now belongs to me, the real alpha. The only thing you can hear is the fapping as probably everyone is jerking off wildly and Nico‘s fuck weapon, slamming into your ass like a jackhammer. You look up, seeing us kissing deeply while my fingers keep on torturing your hard nipples, assuming it won’t take long until your ex-boy fucks another load out of your bull balls.

InkedBrawler

Driven by your trash talking, Nico kicks it up a notch, sweating profusely as he starts jackhammering in and out of my abused hole, splitting me in two, my grunts and moans filling the ring. He grins broadly when you call him a good boy and announce to him (and the jacking crowd) that it's time to end my days as an Alpha. And when you reach down and latch onto my hard, oversensitive nips, Nico throws his head back in lust as my hole responds by VICING his cock, my own rock hard cock spitting cocksnot all over my tattooed abs. He looks at me cruelly, giving me a wink, cuz he KNOWS what nip play does to me, then leans into the fuck, maximizing the depth and ferocity of the penetration.

Nico leans over me, like I was some sort of random faceless hole that he was fucking, and you oblige him by grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him in for a kiss. You make out over me, your sweat and his spraying down on me, and I moan as it drips into my swollen eyes and cut face, burning bad. I try to look away, but you grab my beard and force me to stare up as you take away both my Alpha persona and my boyfriend at the same time. My useless cock flops back and forth, splattering my pre all over the three of us. The horned up crowd, first confused on how to react, is now loving every minute of it, giving me shit about how hard my cock is, which is pointed directly at my own beaten, bloody face, I can only moan and grunt in agony and humiliation as my soon-to-be-former boyfriend makes out with the pretty muscle boy and just pounds my ass with reckless abandon.

Rob Hunter

I’m kissing Nico deeply. I know I’m in his head and I’m sure he already forgot about you even though he’s balls deep inside your bitch ass. Our sweat is dripping down on you and I can hear you moaning and groaning under us. I suddenly break the kiss and look deep into Nico‘s eyes. „Let’s shut him up…he’s moaning like a jobber bitch.“ I grin evilly and grab your head with both hands, sliding out and let your head drop on the mats. I lift my ass up, shuffle forward a few inches until I PLANT my sweaty and cummy asscrack on your bloody and swollen face, muffling your voice deep in my crack, puckering my hole and kissing your bloody lips with it. „Breed that bitch, sexy!“ I whisper to Nico and PINCH your nipples once again, pulling them up, twisting them and letting you scream into my musky ass while Nico pounds your asshole like a jackhammer. I can see his face turning into a grimace full of pleasure as he suddenly shoots a massive load inside your ass and mixing it up with my cum, making a fucking alpha cocktail inside you.

InkedBrawler

My entire body is crimson with humiliation and lust as I am forced to watch you two make out over my broken body. I let out a sigh as you finally break the kiss, then moan when you announce that you wanna shut me up. Still holding my legs in the painful spladle, you pull your crotch out from under my head and let it drop to the canvas with a thud. You reposition yourself then SLAM your sweaty ass down over my busted nose, causing me to howl as you grind it against your hole. My howls are abruptly muffled as you slide forward and spread your ass cheeks wide, crushing your hole against my gasping mouth. I buck and thrash as best I can, but in this position there isn't much I can do but lay there and take the abuse.

Nico grabs ahold of my legs while your hands slide back down my inked pecs, latching onto my nubs again. My body convulses in sexual lightning as a huge shit eating grin spreads across your face as you feel my tongue involuntarily stab up into your hole in response to your nip work, and my muffled sobs get louder as I am forced to eat my own cum from your tight hole while mine gets destroyed and then SEEDED by moaning my ex-. His thick cum floods my hole, spilling out as he continues to fuck me senseless, even after he shoots.

Rob Hunter

I smile wide, at least I try through my bloody face, as you start eating out my hole. I open the flood gates and squirt some of the cum and my ass juice on your face and moan deeply. „That’s right bitch…eat it!“ right when Nico shoots his last ropes of his thick white juice deep into your guts I start humping your face, slamming my sweaty asscrack down on your broken nose over and over again. I can see Nico pulling his cock back out of your hole and your ring stays open wide, gaping and oozing our cum, no chance to close that asshole after all the brutal fucks and the plug that stretched you out and made your hole sloppy. I push back on my feet again and straddle you. I reach down and grab you by your hair then hook my arm between your legs. I lift you up across my huge pecs. I grunt deep and strut with you to the corner… I toss you on top of the corner post. Your tattooed abs on top of the turnbuckle. I grab your arms and tie them up into the ropes on each side of the post. The top and middle ropes trapping your arms. I stand on the bottom rope and reach forward… I slap your ass as it’s looking out toward the crowd, leaking and gaping. I climb up the ropes that are holding your arms and drop down… my hard muscle ass SLAMMING down on your back as I watch my and Nico’s loads shoot like a projectile out of your hole and into the crowd. I ROAR loud then slide down your back and to the steel steps behind you. As your legs dangle outside the ring and down at the corner post I grab them in my arms… I SPLIT them up, then I thrust my hard cock back into your hole and start powerfucking you hard and deep as I growl. Between each thrust I shout “who… is… your…ALPHA!!!”

InkedBrawler

You lift your muscular ass up just long enough to show the horned up crowd that my tongue is sticking out, mid-lick, my bloody face slathered with your ass sweat and my own jobber cum. You smile and SLAM your ass back down, making sure to GRIND my busted nose between your flexing glutes.This brings another cheer from the horned up men, and cum shot fly into the ring from all directions, splattering off the dirty canvas, hanging from the ring ropes. Soon the whole ring reeks of jizz. Nico finally pulls out, and I can feel the warm air against my gaping, nearly prolapsed, destroyed hole and a torrent of his PR cum literally POURS out and funnels down my ass crack, puddling on the canvas. One of my former opponents screams that I will be wearing a diaper for WEEKS after the abuse my chute has taken, bringing another round of raucous laughter from the horned up crowd.

You get to your feet, Nico still on his knees looking up at you in awe, as you reach down and jerk me up off the canvas, pressing me against your heaving pecs as you strut over to the far corner and slam me, abs first, over the top buckle. My arms dangling inches from the canvas inside the ring, my feet dangling inches from the ring edge, my gaping and destroyed hole prominently displayed for the bloodthirsty crowd. Nico's and your cum continue to gush out, pouring down my bloated, swollen nuts sac. You grab my arms and, using the tag ropes, tie my wrists to the top ropes on either side of me, horned up crowd licking their lips at the thought of more abuse to their former champ. You then climb the ropes, straddling my body, flexing for the jacking crowd then DROP your ass down on my lower back, and a HUGE rope of Alpha cum comes BLASTING from my hole like a semen confetti cannon, spackling any guy within the first five rows of my trashed ass, bottom boys sticking their tongues out and catching the jizz droplets like they were snowflakes. You slide your ass off my back, careful not to slip on the copious cum on the ring apron and the metal stairs, then grab my quads and lift my legs up, spreading them wide, staring at the cavernous tunnel that once was my tight as a drum ass. You dramatically pull your hips back, then POUND your cock into my blasted pucker, and even with all the abuse my hole has taken, I howl and whimper like a wounded animal as you make 100% certain that no man in this bar ever looks at me like a top again. Between mind-warping thrusts you order me to tell you who your Alpha is, but I only shake my head and moan in response, trying to hold on to one last shred of dignity.

Rob Hunter

"WHAT...WHAT...IS HAPPENING TO OUR CHAMP?" The announcer stutters into his microphone. The crowd isn't even listening, it's like they're hypnotized from this scene. The steady SLAPPING of my balls into your taint, the SQUIRTING as the cum gushes out of your sloppy asshole and dripping down on my cock, and your silent moans as I FUCK this jobber bitch into delirium. The crowd is stroking and cheering at the same time and it sounds like a big orgy behind me as I THRUST - THRUST - THRUST inside your raped ass. I curl up my arms and give the crowd a double biceps pose and let them have a look at my bruised but unbroken body. My eyes go wide as you refuse to admit I am the new alpha here. But that is not the smartest decision being in your situation. I keep on HAMMERING my fuck weapon into your loose hole. Your cock is still rock hard from the viagra...and again...you weren't the smartest bitch boy tonight. I lean over and keep thrusting into your ass. My hands grab your cheeks, my fingers hook in your swollen mouth as I YANK your head back, forcing you to look up at Nico who watches you getting raped in the corner. "Come here boy...I think your cock needs a clean up..." I grin evilly as I see Nico walking over to you, standing right in front of your beaten face with your mouth gaping wide. His semi-hard and sticky cock, bouncing up and down and I smile at him. He understands me. I slowly pull my thick cock back, only letting my swollen cockhead inside. "You will remember me, bitch." And then I wink at Nico and the crowd shrugs as we both simultaneously SPEAR our cocks inside you. SPITROASTING you almost unconscious. We thrust in totally in sync. Impaling you on both ends as the crowd can't believe their eyes what is happening but still, at this point everyone jerks off to the view.

InkedBrawler

My feeble attempt to hold on to one last big of my badass barfighter persona brings a roar of laughter from the horned up crowd. A few of my regular bottom boys are wailing in abject sorrow, on their knees as they watch one of their big cocked Alphas get torn down before their eyes, But otherwise, it has become a real party atmosphere, the smell of beer and poppers and sweat and cigars hangs heavy in the air. The announcer screams, about ten minutes too late, "WHAT...WHAT...IS HAPPENING TO OUR CHAMP?" The crowd just ignores him, because every person in this bar knows what is happening. The Alpha has been dethroned, humiliated and destroyed by the pretty muscle boy stranger.

You break into a double bicep pose and I moan as the smell of your Alpha pits fill the ring, and I try like hell to hold on you so you don't fuck my destroyed ass across the ring. PIssed off that I won't admit your superiority, you decide to remind me how bad I am being bitched out here. You call over my former boyfriend to have me clean his fucking cock after breeding my destroyed hole. His cock is still dripping with his cum and my ass juices. He presses his huge uncut cockhead up against my lips and as you pull back, keeping just the tip of your huge spear in my now nearly prolapsed hole. I look up at Nico, pleading, but he once again mouths those words, "You did this to yourself babe." He gives you a wink and together you SPITROAST me in front of every man in the bar, cum shots hitting me from all sides, as you synchronize your vicious thrusts. My own uselessly hard beta cock, pumped with Viagra and nonstop prostate abuse, is achingly hard and spewing precum everywhere. The crowd catcalls and cheers as their former Champ is stuffed with nearly 50 centimeters of raging cock, ripping his throat and his chute to shreds. You untie my wrists from the rope and pull my wrists back violently, using the leverage to really pound my ass into dust. Nico just keeps trash talking me, "Shit babe, I hope Hunter is going to fuck every last drop of cum out of your beta balls tonight, cuz YOU ain't certainly gonna need it! Maybe when he is done ruining you, your ass, and your reputation, he will offer ya up to the crowd, cuz there are more than a few of your former opponents/victims here tonight who would love to get a fist/boot/cock into you!" Nico grabs the back of my neck, and I just let out a muffled moan and you can feel my ass starting to fuck itself back on your cock.

Rob Hunter

"FUCK what a PATHETIC BITCH you are!" I bark as I brutally rape your ass on the corner post. My cock is twitching automatically only by watching Nico fucking your skull with his sticky cock, forcing you to clean it up, even though your face is covered in blood and cum. You not only lost him as your boyfriend tonight. You lost so much more. Who could even see you as an Alpha after tonight? "Fuck man...your fucking bitch pussy feels so loose..." I keep your arms pinned behind your back as I slowly pull out my cock. Your hole just stays open wide, looking like a black hole. Your ring is stretched and KOd and I step to the side, just to give the crowd a view on that gaping asshole, covered with cum and ass juice. "What you think guys? Can our former champ take another load?" The crowd is bursting out in cheering and I wink at Nico who relentlessly keeps fucking your face. I step back behind you and RAM my cock back into your ass, powerfucking you for minutes, my balls slapping against your taint as I feel another load pumping up inside my cock. "I'll give you some REAL alpha DNA, slut!" I ROAR loud as my big cock shoots another load of my thick white juice deep inside your guts, filling you up with countless alpha babies. I slow down again and lean forward. "Now don't disappoint us, champ..." I pull back out. The cum is already running out of your ass without even doing something. I step beside you and look into the crowd. "YOU! Give me that sharpie!" I yell over to that guy in the first row who immediately throws it over. I start writing something in BIG letters across your muscle ass before I PUSH the whole sharpie deep inside your gaping asshole. I step back inside the ring and push Nico to the side. "How could you ever fall for an ugly guy like that?" I smirk and YANK your head up in front of me. Your bloody and swollen face, almost fucked into unconsciousness. I grab your head with both hands, your body still hanging over the turnbuckle as I start to RAM my knee up into your face with such a force that it knocks you back outside the ring and into the crowd.

InkedBrawler

My bitch balls are aching to release a load, and you can feel me start slamming my ruined and nearly numb chute back on your cock when you pull out. Spit and blood and cum are oozing from my swollen lips as Nico continue to skewer my mouth with his raging uncut meat. You ask the crowd if I can take another load, followed by an immediate roar, then you PLUNGE back in again as hard as you can, and I can feel myself sliding deeper into beta mode.. I continue to fuck myself even after you whitewash my gaping tunnel with yet another load of your Alpha seed, and I whimper in frustration when you finally pull out, my needy hole doing everything in its power to hold you inside me. You order one of my former fans to throw you a Sharpie, and I can't see what you have written, but it brings a huge roar from the crowd and a massive smile to Nico's lips. My hang heads low as you cram the thick marker up my destroyed beta ass, a humiliating grunt escaping from my spit-dripping mouth.

You push Nico to the side, his rock hard uncut cock dripping with my spittle, asking him derisively how he could be with someone so ugly. He looks a little hurt by the comment, as if to say, "He wasn't that ugly two hours ago..." but you are already SO done with him. You grab my head and force me to look up, and I let out another low groan as the marker presses against my swollen abused prostate in this position---which of course you know, as the canvas below my bloated cock is covered in a big puddle of my cock snot. We make eye contact just before you send the first huge knee to my busted nose, and I know exactly what you are trying to do---knock my beaten, stuffed ass into the crowd. The crowd knows it too, as they gather close as you pound my face into hamburger with your knee, finally sending one huge superknee up into my chin and sending my flying back into the horned up mob.

I hit the cement with a thud and immediately took a hard stomp to my nut sac, nearly causing me to puke. I roll to all fours and take a BRUTAL kick from behind to my low hangers, nearly knocking them back up to my throat. I go flying forward but somehow use the momentum to stagger to my feet and try to get away, immediately taking a hard knee to my nuts from one of my best buds, who just laughs right before a pair of hands grab my shoulders and spin me around and OOOOOOF another hard knee to my bruised and mammoth orbs. I try to slam my thighs shut for protection, but two of my former bottom boys grab my quads and YANK them apart hard, while Nico hops down from the ring apron and sends a massive karate kick to my forcibly spread legs, causing me to howl in agony, my nuts taking a vicious workover, my pig cock rock hard the whole time.

Rob Hunter

There we go. Once this brutal underground fighter is beaten up and helpless in front of all his former victims, you can only see one thing in their eyes. Revenge. And I slowly step towards the turnbuckle and lean against it, watching this fucking SHOW as your "fans" start to beat the shit out of you. Spit and blood flies through the air and your pathetic groans echo through the arena. And on top of that: You are rock hard ALL the time, the champ is throbbing over his own beatdown. I enjoy it as the guys let out their anger on you. I slowly slide out of the ring and watch Nico CRUSHING your nuts and making you howl in pain. I walk over to you and grab your beard to YANK you towards me. "I think you got something that doesn't belong to you." I tuck your head under my sweaty armpit in a Headlock. I maneuver us around so your raped ass is pointing straight towards the guy who gave me his Sharpie. "Give it back, fucker!" I snarl and SLAM my knee up repeatedly right into your broken ab wall. Driving deep into your guts and forcing the sharpie out of your ass with each hit. Inch by inch, making the cum squirt out around your sloppy ring. Nico is smiling as now everyone can clearly read what's written on your bruised bitch ass. "DUMP IN HERE!" all across your globes with an arrow pointing at that gaping hole after the Sharpie got punched out of your ass again. "Who's first, guys?" I SPANK your ass cheek and watch the first guy walking to the front. My eyes go wide as he lowers his boxers and his 9" pops out. "Oh dude...let's hope you're already numb down there..." I tease you as I choke you in my side headlock, flexing my biceps into your windpipe.

InkedBrawler

You grab me in a headlock and maneuver me around so my gaping, gushing ass is aimed directly at the guy who loaned you the Sharpie, and I can only teeter back and forth as you pound your knee into my abs, and the Sharpie slowly appears, inch by agonizing inch, as you beat my core to dust. The Sharpie finally flies out, covered in cum, and lands at his feet. He looks at it with disgust and motions for you to keep it, bringing another roar from the crowd. I am praying that this is finally over, my one last humiliation before you leave me in the ring. But when you offer my ass up to the crowd, I let out an agonizing moan, knowing that this evening is FAR from over. I can't believe that this is happening, taken down by the pretty muscle boy.

You ask who is going first, and I can't see who steps up from this angle, but there is a collective gasp/whistle from the crowd when they see the huge meat he is sporting. I hear someone in the crowd say "Jay" and I shudder. Jay is this big cocked frat boy who I destroyed in front of his Alpha Delta Epsilon brothers right before I went on my West Coast trip, and rumor has it that his pissed off flatmates worked him over pretty good for me making him (and by extension, th frat) look bad. He walks around to my head, grabs the cum covered marker off the cement and RAMS it into my mouth, forcing me to clean the thick cum coating it.

As I gag and choke on the thick Sharpie, he struts around behind me, spanks my exposed ass HARD, and uggghhhhhhhh I feel hot piss splashing on my abused, gaping, cum oozing hole, pouring down my balls and inner thighs, puddling at my feet. The crowd is whooping and hollering, giving me shit about not being able to close my hole shut. My whole body turns beet red at this newest humiliation, and you can feel tears running down my cheek and onto your pumped up forearm across my throat.

Rob Hunter

"Fuck man! What a pathetic bitch!" I bark as I see that huge guy covering you in his golden shower, rinsing from your gaping hole and forming a pool under you. I maneuver us around, holding your crying face right over that pool of cum and piss on the floor. I look over the crowd and into the lusty faces of all the men stroking their throbbing cocks. I know they want more. I know they want to see the former champ paying for all that he did to them. All your past opponents who you fucked up before. But now they get the satisfaction as they look at your gaping and leaking bitch ass, destroyed like never before. The blood on my face is already dried out and it's clearly visible how intense this fight was.

I SLAP your bare ass before I fall back and SLAM your bloody and swollen face down on the concrete right into the puddle of piss. The crowd shrugs as they see your beaten body crash down and a flurry of cumshots is spraying all over your back. I look over at Nico who is looking back at me in admiration. "This one's for you...boy." I grin evilly through my battered face and push myself back on my feet again, pulling your broken body up with me. I drag you through the stroking crowd over to the announcers table and SLAM you face down onto it. I reach for the microphone and pull it over, placing it right before your gaping mouth. I climb up the table, mounting over you as I reach for your ankles and pull your legs back, locking them under my sweaty armpits. I squat down low and put you in a brutal Camel Clutch, almost breaking your spine under my weight. The sound of your gasping is echoing through the arena. "Now say it...I AM A PATHETIC BETA BITCH! SAY IT!" I bark down at you, wanting you to admit who the true alpha is in here.

InkedBrawler

You maneuver me around in a 360, making sure every man, boy, Dom, and sub in the joint gets a good look at the disaster zone my piss dripping hole has become at your hands, finally stopping in front of a group of my most loyal, screaming fans. I am forced to look down, my tears dripping into the puddle of piss and cum, their yells echoing in my ears. I know what is coming next, because I would do the same to you if I had come out on time, and you SLAM me face first into the puddle, piss and cum and my own salty tears splattering over anyone within five feet of us. The sound of my skull hitting the ground sounds like a coconut, but the crowd has grown almost immune to my pain, no empathy from the crowd at all. As you drag me through the crowd, guys take pot shots at my ass and low hanging nutsac, bringing a yelp to my pathetic bitchlips with each shot. I see the timekeeper's table rushing towards my face then WHAM it bounces off like a volleyball. You leave me slumped over the table as you mount it and put me in a vicious boston crab, facing Nico, my shrieks of agony ringing out through the bar via the microphone under my mouth. You order me to debase myself and I shake my head no, begging you for mercy. But you have none, leaning back until I hear an audible POP in my spine, and I scream out in abject agony, "I AM A PATHETIC BETA BITCH O GOD'', my exclamation partially from the pain and partially from the realization of what you just forced me to say, over the microphone. The crowd EATS it up.

Rob Hunter

I got you trapped on the announcer's table, your battered and broken body on full display for all your former fans, rivals, bitches and admirers. It's like they got freed tonight. Freed from this brutal fighter as all that is left from you is this crying and whimpering messed up bitch. Your ass fucked senseless, your body completely destroyed and your mind broken as you finally admit who is the fucking champ in here...AND that you are just a pathetic beta bitch. Your words echo through the hall as you scream into the microphone and through the old speakers. I ROAR out loud in total domination. I know this could have gone wrong tonight. But I reached my goal. I took revenge...not only for one of my closest friends...but also representative for every single man in here tonight. The guys form a circle around the table where I got you bend over in a very unnatural position and your spine cracks.

"Fuck yeah! You are!" I agree with you as you state to be a pathetic beta bitch. That's what I wanted to hear and I look over at Nico who is rock hard like all the other boys watching me breaking the former alpha. I let your legs drop down and push myself up over you, straddling your body. I reach for your beard. The hair is sticky from all the cum, blood and piss that works like a stinky glue. "Fuck you little pig. You look like a mess...." I grunt and YANK you up in front of me with your back against my pecs. You can hardly hold yourself up on your feet but I am stabilizing you as I wrap my pumped and sweaty arm around your neck. "LISTEN BOYS! I AM THE NEW CHAMP IN HERE!" I slowly maneuver us to the edge of the table. Your cock is still rock hard from the viagra and pointing straight into the audience, your low hanging balls dangling between your legs. "AND THIS BITCH IS HISTORY!" I step around just an inch. Your feet lose their ground as I pull you over the edge and let your broken body hang in front of me as I choke you out in a Sleeperhold.

Some of the guys walk over and stand right in front of your twitching and pumping cock. I see them lining up. And then suddenly the first one starts slamming his fist up into your loaded bull balls. He steps aside and the next guy ROCKS your balls with his bare knuckles. The third one SLAMS his forehead right into your sac before he makes way for the next one...all your former fans and rivals start punching your fucking beta cum out of you...hit by hit...making you pay for what you planned before I finally let your limp body drop on the cold concrete and ROAR like a predator on top of the table.

InkedBrawler

The ROAR that you let loose after my microphone amplified admission brings both a tingle of lust and a shudder of fear to the spines of the men who are watching this. Some have never heard it before, but fight club veterans know exactly what it is: The sound of one man completely destroying another man, as if the winning Alpha channels the departing spirit of the losing Alpha into his boy and then releases it as a mighty yawp of domination. You coil your fingers into my beta-pasty beard and use it to draaaaaaag me to my feet on the table in front of you, my raging boner pointing directly at my former fans, and scream out that you are the new champ, which is met with a roar of approval from the boned spectators. Your arm wraps around my neck in a sleeper and my body starts to relax, accepting the inevitable. But then I feel you start to muscle me forward, my feet inching closer and closer to the edge, and I make one last ditch attempt to get free before my feet fall off the edge, all 191 pounds of me dangling from your coiled arm in a throat throttling hanging sleeper. My legs kick wildly in desperate search for the table, but you keep me dangling just out of reach.

I start to slide in and out of consciousness as everything gets hot and light headed as my own weight chokes me towards oblivion. My eyelids start to flutter when I am RIPPED back to consciousness by brain searing pain emanating from my cum filled ball sac. The crowd cheers and the pain slowly dies down and I start to slip against the POW, another agonizing blast to my swollen orbs, my eyes squinting down to see the laughing faces of former opponents who suffered at my hand. And I am forced to ride on this wave of agony, choked then racked, over and over. You let this go on for WAY too long, and eventually even a few of the sadistic fuckers are tired out from testicular onslaught. Only then do you dramatically push me face first towards the floor below, my face POUNDING into the concrete as even my once most loyal fans do nothing to stop my impact. I lay there bleeding and moaning, not really too sure what is going on or what is happening, only knowing that you are bringing the pain in buckets. In my semi-conscious stupor, I wonder if I will ever cum again or if my cock will ever get soft.

Rob Hunter

Your limp body literally CRASHES down on the concrete and the horned up guys are standing in a circle around you, obviously everyone enjoying the former alpha beaten and fucked up like that. And just when they thought I'm done with you I JUMP down from the announcers table as you are laid out face down. Your huge pumping cock and loaded bull balls are peeking out between your legs. HMMMM they look like they're about to burst. But you did this to yourself. And now I will make you regret it as I pivot one leg on the way down and STOMP my heel right into your rock hard shaft and sac. I look up into the crowd, almost everyone is jerking off.

I reach down without saying a word and GRAB your bright red and aching orbs. It's even hard to hold them in one hand but I get my fingers tangled around your cock and sack and I YANK your ass up.

Your messed up beta ass spreading and your sloppy hole is still pulsing from the destruction. "You really think I am done with you? You think that pathetic whimpering satisfied me?" I PULL you backwards, dragging your bloody face over the cold concrete, leaving a red line behind you. I grab your throat with my free hand and DRAG your weak body to your feet, turn around, build up some speed and SLAM you face first into the corner steel post. I mount over your body as you crumble down and I scream into the crowd. "THIS INKED BITCH WILL LEARN HOW TO BEG!"

InkedBrawler

As I hit the ground, I am surrounded by a dozen men, and hard ropes of cum hit me from all sides, my body convulsing as each one splatters across my bruised broken body. Most of the guys think the fight is over (hence the copious cum shots). But the men all scatter when you suddenly drop to the floor next to me, stunned that you still want to continue, given the state I am in. I try to crawl away, leaving a snail trail of precum and blood behind me, but you just reach down and latch onto my busted, bloated nuts, dragging me back towards the ring, my torso smearing the droplets under me, my hands clawing futilely at the concrete. You yank my orbs so far back that they are pressed against my wrecked hole, and I start to panic that you might try to stuff them into my gaping chute. But before that happens, you drag me to my feet and spin me around, grabbing the back of my throbbing head and taking three running steps before LAUNCHING my face first so hard into the post that my feet leave the cement and I crash to the ground, nose bleeding badly, lip split. You tower over me and scream at the crowd, and, again, with just a bark of your voice, you can instantly silence the horned up men.

Rob Hunter

The ring SHAKES so heavy as your bruised and battered face crashes into the cold steel post, your feet leave the ground before you crumble down under me and I ROAR like a predator who has just conquered his prey. The men around us are silently shocked as they realize I’m not done with you yet. Hell no…how long I have waited for this moment and now that you’re just a broken mess I will show you and crowd what kind of a fucking beta bitch you truly are. I reach down and guide one hand through your wet and sticky asscrack, immediately feeling how sloppy and gaping your former alpha hole is right now. I push my fingers in, one after another until I can surprisingly easily PUSH my whole fist in. „Fuck man…are you sure you were an alpha before?“ I grin through my dried bloody face. „Well…those times are over.“ my free hand reaches over your head and I HOOK your bloody and shattered mouth to YANK you up like a little bitch, impaled on my fist, only to ROLL you back into the ring and my fist POPS out of your leaking asshole. Time for round 2.

I follow you into the ring behind you. I wonder if you can still even witness everything that’s happening. Most guys would have already passed out. But you’re not like most guys. And little did you know…I’m neither. I’m your worst nightmare. And I’ll make sure you live through ALL of it. I look at Nico and wink. Then turn back to you. „Alright fucker. That was the warm up. Ready for round 2. DING DING!“ I playfully mimic to ring a bell as I approach you again and grab your sticky beard which is only one big clump of hair, blood, cum and sweat. „God…you stink!“ I bark as I YANK you up again. „And you look like shit too!“ your eyes are unfocused, I wonder how you can even see something through these swollen eyelids. Your lips almost double its size, bleeding and cut open at several spots. And your rock hard raging cock looks like the veins will burst from all the pressure.

I pull back my arm, form a fist and then SLAM it into your face. Once…and TWICE! I follow it up with a kick to your knee to get you down in front of me, perfectly prepped for a fucking KNEE STRIKE into your bitch face to knock you down once more with your gaping ass pointing up.

InkedBrawler

I lay there on the cement, everything spinning, sound and vision blurring in and out. I blink my eyes again and there you are, bloodied and bruised, but strong. Your hand reaches around to my ass, and I moan in humiliation as I feel how easily your fingers now slide into my busted hole, the crowd immediately surrounding us laughing hard as your digit disappears---you have to insert three before I can even feel them at all. But even that gaping and cum-oozing, it takes a little effort to force your entire fist into my destroyed hole. I let out an agonizing howl of a wolf caught into a trap as the crowd just gasps in shock then ROARS in approval as you muscle my beaten body off the cement using only your fist in my hole and a vicious claw to my face, march dragging me over to the ring apron before SHOVING your fist upward, lifting me off my feet and rolling me into the ring edge, your fist making an audible POP as it is expelled from my cum-flowing chasm of an ass.

I crawl around the ring like a victim crawling from a car accident, in shock and hurting everywhere. You could literally map my movement by following the obscene trail of bloody cum gushing from my flapping hole, my blown ass lips making a SQUISH SQUISH SQUISH noise as I crawl around in a daze. I see Nico on the apron, screaming for me to get up and fight. Oh yeah, I am in a fight aren't I? And my boyfriend is here to cheer me on? I wonder if I am winning. The crowd goes wild as I somehow will myself off the canvas, using the ropes to drag myself to my wobbly feet, a waterfall of cum pouring out of my ass and onto my bruised and bloated cum filled balls. My cock, if possible, looks harder than it did before.

You are barking something at me, although all I can hear at the moment is the sound of my own heartbeat raging in my eardrums. My head slumps down on my chest and I surprisingly feel your hand grabbing my cum matted beard and using it to lift my head up, forcing me to stare groggily into your eyes. You wipe your cummy fingers onto my pecs and I try to raise my arms, but my hands feel like skillets and they just dangle there uselessly at my sides. I feel like I am moving in slow motion---like I am moving underwater---while you are speeded up. The shots come so fast that I don't feel the pain from the first until you have already delivered the second---right to the face, double fist to the gut, another right to the face, then a kick to my left leg drops me to one knee, leaving my head in the perfect position for the devastating knee to my face, sending me spinning around before crashing face first to the canvas, my arms and legs flopping uncontrollably, my decimated ass sticking up and on display for the blood-thirsty crowd to see.

Rob Hunter

My assault on your body is heavy and after this beatdown you’re already a complete mess. Your body is just a pile of inked meat, your asshole on full display gaping wide and farting out my cum…squirt after squirt…your face unrecognizable, not knowing how many bones are broken but the dried blood and cum is holding everything in place. And this looks familiar. How many big studs, muscle guys, bodybuilders have I seen destroyed like THAT at YOUR hands. So as we’re now at the point you paid your dues, it’s TIME to teach you a lesson.

I come up behind you and mount over your displayed jobber ass. „Fuck boy…we need to stop that cum flow…“ I’m joking and grin evilly. Then I let out a PRIMAL ROAR and SPREAD my arms wide, showing off all the adrenaline before I reach down and kneel behind you. Your asshole pulsing into my direction, your ring spasms as I CLAW your loaded balls. I pull your sac up roughly, rolling your orbs in my palm. „I wonder…“ I YANK your sac into your taint and PUSH one orb into your gaping asshole. „IT FITS!“ I yell to the crowd as your chute sucks in your bull ball like a thirsty bitch. I pull back my hand and your ass is so sloppy, it immediately flops back out. „Shit…what a loser…“

I look around and see one of the securities. No idea why we have security in here, considering the state you’re in and it makes me smirk. „HEY! GIMME THAT BELT!“ The security looks confused but then throws his belt into the ring and I catch it. „Let’s do it like that…“ I grab both of your orbs again and PUSH them into your loose asshole. One after another. Your ass makes a sucking noise as your sac vanishes inside your tunnel. „And now keep them in bitch!“ I look over at Nico. „He won’t fight back anymore. Look at him. He’s kinda fucking himself already. That’s how much alpha he is…“ I keep your balls from popping out again as I push my thumb on your hole to close it. My other hand grabs your beard and I DRAG you over towards the ropes. I push you through them and start to prep you like my fucking prey in the ropes. Your bloody face towards the crowd. I tie you up with the belt in a humiliating and pathetic position, pulling your foot up and simultaneously choking you with the end of the belt, your balls stuck in your hole and your thick pumping cock pointing towards the crowd.

InkedBrawler

I am splayed out on the canvas, a huge puddle of drool and blood forming under my face, mouth breathing hard as my nostrils are caved shut. I barely let out a groan when I feel your big hand CLAW at my bloated nuts, my voice hoarse from my nonstop screams of pain, the agony in my orbs competing with every other sensation of pain bombarding my brain. But I can hear my own groans getting louder as you force my tortured nut into my own cavernous hole. My breathing gets more labored as I feel my chute contract and shit it back out in another gush of cum. The laughter of the crowd sounds like an old calliope, distorted and muddled.

I hear you calling to security for a belt and my swollen eyes look out into the faces of my former friends, adversaries, and bottom boys, all turned on by my destruction, their cruel laughs revealing the utter contempt they felt for me. Some young punk that I fucked in the bathroom last month is furiously stroking his cock to my desolation, his cum splattering on my face as he fires his pent up load into the ring. He and his buddy high five each other, and I realize what I have become. The resident cum dump, the beta bottom big, the fag punching bag. My thoughts are interrupted by a new form of pain, and my cum and blood dripping face shows a thousand different expressions at once as you SHOVE my own huge bloated cum filled balls up my spasming hole. Wave after wave of nausea extends from my groin, the pain causing my destroyed chute to contract, causing more pain. My destroyed mind has a hard time understanding what is happening---it is like a perpetual pain machine, with my trash hole apparently good for only one thing: Torturing my own bitch balls.

I start dry heaving, the flattening of my cum filled orbs in my destroyed chute triggering my gag reflex. My pussified hole desperately tries to expel them, and just when they are about to pop free, you JAM your thumb in my cum slickened hole, keeping them in place. Using the thumb up my ass and your fingers intertwined in my cum and blood matted beard, you drag me over to the ring edge, positioning me so my body is outside the ropes, while my feet are inside the ring and my arms and hanging over the top ropes. Men step up for a closer look, bitch slapping my now nearly purple rock hard cock and feeling between my legs at the humiliating debasement of a "man" with his own nuts shoved up his ravaged hole. Nico just sits front row and watches, some hot boy sucking his cock as he watches his ex- Alpha being destroyed, brick by brick, replaced with a pathetic beta bitch boy. I moan in utter humiliation as my cock sends a spurt of precum flying from my piss slit splattering all over his sexy chest. He just smiles and exaggeratingly uses his index finger to scoop it up and lick it. "Hmmmm, tastes like fag bitch."

And at that moment, I feel the leather belt wrapping around my neck, pulling my head back painfully, my eyes bugging out as you put the bar's newest bottom slut on display for the crowd to see. My body goes crimson red in humiliation as my raging, dripping cock tells the crowd everything they need to know about their newest toy.

Rob Hunter

I can hear you gagging and coughing as I choke your throat with the leather belt. The fabrics cut deep into your windpipe as I lean back, putting my whole weight on your Adam‘s apple and stopping the bloodstream into your brain. „Alright fucker…now look at them…let them see what a pathetic jobber bitch you are!“ I growl behind you before I raise my foot and dig my big toe deep into your sloppy and mushy asshole, pushing your loaded bull balls DEEPER into your wrecked fuck tunnel. „God you’re such a bitch…I could fit my whole foot inside that ass!“ And with that I push in deeper and deeper, almost making your balls POP inside your ass.

Your cock is purple and covered with veins. Your swollen cockhead pumping and gushing out your loser cum. „You thought it would be a good idea to take drugs before that fight, huh?“ I hiss before I look into the crowd. „YOU SEE THAT? YOUR EX CHAMP THOUGHT I‘M THE NEXT ONE TO RAPE! THAT POOR CUNT SHOULD GET SOME RELEASE!“ The horned up guys understand what I’m saying and their lustful faces show the excitement as they step closer and form a crowd around your throbbing cock. My foot works like magic. The deeper I dig into your ass the more your cock jumps up and squirts out pre. And then the first guy starts to demolish your cock. He forms a fist, looks up at your bloody gagging face and SLAMS a solid uppercut under your cockhead to KNOCK it up against your abs. The next one GRABS your shaft and PULLS it towards him before sending a hard PUNCH into the base of your cock. „Good boys! Let’s beat the cum out of that bitch! He asked for it!“

InkedBrawler

With my bleeding, bruised, broken bar bitch body on full display, leather belt cutting into my flesh, eyes bulging from their sockets from lack of oxygen and the never ending waves of testicular nausea that wash from the midsection all over my body. You pull your thumb from my hole and immediately replace it with your big toe, using the belt for leverage to pull back on my neck and start to work your toes, then foot deeper and deeper into my demolished chute, torn and bleeding, so much cum still gushing out around your huge foot. You scream to the crowd that my bloated oozing nearly indigo cock needs release, and the bitch slaps instantly start as a huge roar comes from the crowd when you finally work your heel into my four lane tunnel of a hole. One guy backhand bitchslaps my cock so hard that the CRACK echoes in the bar, and yells out "Shit, man, you are kicking his balls...FROM THE INSIDE!" I moan in complete Alpha destruction, former persona turned to dust, and my completely owned beta meat starts to EXPLODE with ropes of thick cocksnot, the initial blast shooting nearly eight feet into the second row. My hole spasms in response, which just crushes my nuts and sends another huge volley flying, each agonizing blast making my decimated hole spasm and crush my obscenely bloated balls, sending out another blast. I cry and wail and moan and babble as my own ass works overtime to drain my massive bitch balls over every drop of former Alpha cum, leaving them spent to refill with the watery fag cocksnot that will now be my ejaculate. The guys grab my shooting cock and aim it back up into my babbling face, and I take the next ten ass milked blasts into my own mouth and nostrils, baptizing me in my former Alpha jizz. And STILL it keeps shooting...

Rob Hunter

The only thing I can hear as I kneel down behind you is the noise of your cock destruction. You moan like a little bitch as your former victims beat the cum out of your bursting dick. My eyes follow as your juice shoots high up into the air, hitting the horned up guys in the first rows and then the next ones spray right into your battered face, mixing up with the blood into a cocktail of shame running down your face and body. Your cock doesn’t seem to stop shooting. But the ropes are getting thinner. I look around and I notice your cock is still stiff and pumping. „No no bitch…You’re not finished yet.“ I pull my foot out of your ass, dripping with several fluids. I immediately start to SLAM my foot into your hole again. „I…WILL…BEAT…THAT…CUM…OUT…OF…YOU…UNTIL… YOU…ARE…SOFT…AGAIN…“ I growl with each hit as I am emasculating you in front of your former friends and your ex lover Nico. He looks satisfied…and he’s fucking hard. I'm done with your hole for now and my foot looks fucking disgusting as it's covered with these thick fluids dripping out of your hole. I keep the belt tight around your neck and step up on the middle rope, just enough to bring that stinky and sticky foot in front of your mouth and SHOVE it in. "Clean it bitch..." I mumble and I smile as I see it doesn't help at all as each part you lick clean gets dirty again by your bloody face. "You're not even good for THAT!" I step back down and watch the guys finishing off your pumping fuck stick and I shove my foot BACK into your gaping asshole.

InkedBrawler

My beaten abused body convulses with every emasculating kick into my destroyed hole, battering my now nearly emptied bloated nuts, your foot coated in my gaping ass juices and massive amounts of Alpha cum. You just keep kicking harder and harder, furious that my viagra induced hardon won't get softer no matter how many times you pound your foot into my hole. Nico just laughs, his cock raging, as he watches you punt my chute into oblivion, forcing me to lick the jizz and ass juices from your dripping foot in frustration when my cock refuses to deflate.

Rob Hunter

The crowd’s horny moans and cheers only get interrupted by the loud squirting sounds as my foot ravages your balls deep inside your loose asshole but your cock doesn’t make the impression to go any softer, no matter how much of your looser juice gets pounded out of your swollen balls. It takes a while until your cum slit is gaping wide in complete submission and destruction and only hot air leaves your purple veiny cock. I look over your shoulder and still see your cock pointing up straight to the ceiling. „You’re such a pathetic jobber bitch…look how fucking horny you are…“ I lean back more, pulling on your throat with the leather belt and CHOKE the fuck out of you. My full weight cutting into your windpipe, listening to your gagging sounds and I’m only waiting for you to go completely limp, broken and dominated while the crowd is hyping me up in unison. „CHOKE HIM OUT! CHOKE HIM OUT!“ they’re screaming while Nico jerks off as your swollen eyes roll back in your head and your body shows the last signs of life in you.

I step back, your inked bitch body hanging motionless in the ropes. Eventually your limbs are twitching as your nerves collapse. I only stand there for a moment, not moving, just breathing deep, head hanging low as I realize this fight is over and with a PRIMAL ROAR I raise my arms up, holding the leather belt in victory and SCREAM through my bloody face, releasing all the tension from tonight’s showdown.

InkedBrawler

After I submissively lick your foot clean, you show the crowd exactly how horny I am, punching and stomping and clawing and crushing my raging boner, gaping piss slit bone dry, every drop of beta cum milked by my own destroyed hole. But my now bruised and welted and mangled shaft refuses to soften. You call me a pathetic jobber bitch and mock me out for being so horny, and I can only nod my head, every word you are saying drilling into my destroyed Alpha brain, reprogramming me in real time and turning me into the bar jobber punching bag and cum rag. My swollen eyes focus on Nico, sexy as fuck and stroking to the thought of further abuse, a look that is mirrored on hundreds of horned up faces watching my pussification at the hands of the sexy stranger Rob Hunter. The revenge for Superboy is complete. The once feared InkedBrawler destroyed, cucked, fisted, fucked, plugged, emasculated, abandoned, and physically, sexually and psychologically destroyed, and he never even knew why.

My hands go lamely to the belt as you lean back to KO me, blood dripping down my neck as the leather cuts into my throat, tongue hanging from my bloody mouth, eyes starting to flicker, the realization of my new life slowly sinking in. As my eyes roll up into their sockets, the final thoughts of the pretty muscle boi stranger who walked into his own bar and punked him out makes one last drop of post-cum from on the chasm that is my gaping piss hole, my entire body going limp. My mangled marble boner, pointing straight up at my face, suddenly releases a firehose of piss as my bladder stops working, baptizing my KOed bitch body in my own fag piss. The last thing I see in between flickering eyelids is the crowd's standing ovation and the first of what will undoubtedly be many cum shots aimed in my direction.

Rob Hunter

I'm shaking all over. It is that feeling when you store so much adrenaline inside your body and then suddenly everything leaves. The moment I see your inked body spasm one last time before going limp is the most satisfying thing I witnessed in a long time. I took revenge. I did what I was planning for months. And it feels like justice was made. I see you're pissing yourself, making your defeat look even MORE pathetic and degrading. But that's what you deserved. I stumble over and untie you from the ropes. Your lifeless body drops down into that now colorful mixture of your cum, blood and piss. The guys around you are using you to jerk off to...your broken body out cold in your own fluids. I slide out of the ring and I notice the guys stepping back a bit. I wink over at Nico and take a last look at your broken body. "There is your alpha..." I step over to you and straddle your head. "Let's get this cum dump outta here..." I lean down and wrap the belt around your neck like a sling, I close the belt tightly around your throat, so your head cannot slip out. "Heel, you damn fucking dog!" I growl and DRAG you with me through the crowd, using the belt as a leash...and your dignity as my new doormat.

Published: 2023-04-23, viewed 193 times.