a warehouse near the
town of Selby in Yorkshire
WRESADAM: latest
stop in the tour
ring set up
chairs
steps
security barrier
sawdust and spit
place
local rich men
there
to see men fight n
fuck
we are the last for
the night
a NHB pro match
grudge
loser gets fucked
i walkout
6ft 250lbs
short dark hair
hairy thickly built
rugby muscle
always rugged and
ready
black truns
boots
lightning bolt
cross my bulging crotch
down to the ring
up the steps though
the ropes
waiting 4 the
American cunt
yt
ERIK ATLAS: I am on
tour again, making my way through countryside to a warehouse in
Shelby England, i am mostly lost, I get dropped there like usual and
find it's a sawdust floor - i come in and Wresadam is there already
in the ring - I strip off my hoodie revealing smooth and perfect
sculpted American Muscle - 6'5" 298 pounds of power and form -
The guys are here making noise, looking like money in the crowd for
such a remote place - I drop my hoodie on a fan and ask him to hold
it for me. Leaving me in Black trunks, Jump boots, and all the power
and muscle any man might want o top of him ficking his lights out...
I rush the ring and jump to the apron... Vault over the ropes and
charge...SLAP yur pecs and shove you into the corner far behind
you....Center ring ERIK ATLAS from TEXAS in the USA
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: I EXPLODE
OUT
TAKING U DOWN FROM
BEHIND
SNAP TO MY FEET
UNLEASH A RAIN OF
BOOTS CROSS UR BACK
BOOM BOOM BOOM
WAREHOUSE EXPLODES
IN WHOOPS AND CRIES
YT
ERIK ATLAS: You
charge out of the corner... powerful and a mass of fury... I hit the
canvas and you start with the boots.... awww FUKk that! I GRAB your
right leg and roll taking you down!... my thick back like a shield of
muscle and power can take a lot but this fucker always aiming
there... i roll and drop you on your back... holding your lower left
leg a KNUCKLESPEAR shot fires into your inner thigh with my massive
right arm BOOM stabbing nerves hard!
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM:
AAAAAAAAAAAAGH
U FUCKER
HOWL
FREE BOOT
REACH UP AND KICK
AT UR ACE
BOOT FLYING AT U
ERIK ATLAS: Head
rocked back losing grip on your leg! UGHF!... spitting blood out of
my split lip... rocking back and DROP a huge fist into your gut!....
keeping you on the mats!
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM:
UUUUUUUUUGH
MY ROACK HARD ABS
ABSORB THE BLOW. I KCK AWAY FROM U
AND UP
SHAKING LEG OUT.
CIRCLE ROUND U
OPEN UP
ASU CLOSE
BOOT LOW INTO UR
GUT
DOUBLE U OVER
GRAB UR HED
TAKE U DOWN IN A
SPINNING NECK BREAKER
ERIK ATLAS: You burn
hard with fury and GUFFF! hit me good with a hard gut shit as I'm
getting up.... head locked... I grip your hand and start peeling your
grip off and you launch.... everything cranks and I end up on my
back... Neckbreaker leaving my thick neck in pain but wide open on
the mats here more concerning... slowly we both get up... recovering
all I got left is a shove dropping you on your as as u try and get up
after that breaker.... yu drop
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: im up fast
charge at u
hands on ur rock
hard arse
lift u
drive u back to
corner
into tye post
the ring shakes
yt
ERIK ATLAS: yu SLAM
me into the corner hard... tactic I usually use.... yur chest and
arms smothering my face I PRESS yu off backing you a foot ...
gripping the ropes my legs flash up and CLAMP around your waist, LOCK
behind you, and THE WORST crushing pressure grinds your waist down
inch after inch before u even know yur in trouble... "CUT YOU IN
HALF BITCH!"
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: THROW MY
HED BACK AND HOWL AS UR VICE LIKE THIGHS CLAMP ON
THE CUNTS IN THE
AUDIENCE CHEER AND LAUGH
YT
ERIK ATLAS: You let
out a strangled groan that gets ground to quiet as your air is cut
out of you - massice 33" quads hiding your waist from hips to
pits as they flatten out from the pressure swallowing you right
now... bearing you to the mats ... yur knees buckling... your
handsome face all twisted in pain as turning red as yu fight to
breathe...DEATHSQUEEZE punk... tap now before yu get killed...
TIGHTER by another inch... and tighter!
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: GLARE AT U
STRAIGHT FINGER JAB
INTO UR THROAT
DESPERATION MOVE
YT
ERIK ATLAS: Yu fire
a shot to my throat gagging me hard.... forced to let go of the ropes
and protect my neck... we tumble to the mats but your body STILL in
the vise... three longs minutes of crushing power making you gasp for
air... arms protecting from another one like thast
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM:
PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAASE
I HOWL
PLEEEEEEEASE
RED
FACED
GASPING
YT
ERIK ATLAS: I grab
your right arm and pull it over your throat holding it around from
behind, your thick bicep, handsome and manly looking, but useless
right now choking you out... I PULL HARD on that arm forcing your
torso to twist and your throat to get blocked.... then CUT in more
pressure.... you make a strangled gurggling as i crush the life out
of your body and choke you out.... "Tap bitch.... choke out is
close to death... you want that?" FLEX HARD to prove your ribs
can splinter here.... on the mats on your side in hell of pressure
and pain.…
WRESADAM:
AAAAAAAAAAAGH FUCK YESYESYES
I GIVE PLEASE I
GIVE
YT
ERIK ATLAS:
INSTANTLY let your body go, your arm released and the room SHOCKED by
the quick submission... I kick you out of my hold and get up...
holding my neck a moment but arms raised overhead in victory... "Who
wants his trunks?" I ask... arms go up and the place in a frenzy
their local champ was put down with body crushing torture
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: I ROLL
AWAY FAST
UNDER THE ROPES
FUCKING PISSED
AT THE LOSS
DROP TO THE `FLOOR
REACH UNDER THE
RING
ERIK ATLAS: Where
the fuck you going.... slide out to meet you and get you naked.…
WRESADAM: SEARCHING
FOR THE BAG
I HID
FIND IT
GRAB THE SYRINGE
DRIVE IT INTO MY
NECK
ERIK ATLAS: grab
your trunks from behind and pull them off you while yur rooting
around
WRESADAM: AND PRESS
DOWN
ERIK ATLAS: throw
them to the wilding crowd!
WRESADAM: THE STIMS
ENTER ME MY BLOOD BOILS
FEEL U GRAB BOOT
AND RAG ME OUT
FROM UNDER THE RING
YT
ERIK ATLAS: I drag
you out and Lift you up... grab yur cock and look u in the
eyes...."You aint getting away that easy...." Blood running
down your neck in a thin spot trickle.... your eyes narrow..."You
gonna strip me or do I have to fucking wreck you?" Shove your
back into the ring apron!
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: SLAM INTO
THE RIGN APRON
MY BACK FLARES
BUT IT DOESNT
MATTER
ROAR
CHRAGE
LIFT U AGAIN
SLAM U INTO TEH
BARRIER
YT
ERIK ATLAS: The room
roars as you come off the ring apron... your head snapped back... you
got hit hard.... but wtf? you HIT me and lift! ten feet we rush and
my back HITS the barrier.... !!!UGHGH!!!!! we go down hard!...
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: GRAB UR
HEAD
AND POUND UR ACE
BAM
BABAM
BAM
BAM
BAM
YT
ERIK ATLAS: you
mount on top of me in a ground and pound, you hits hard and furious
knocking my head around... arms up protecting my face finally biut
dazed hard.... yu came up with fury from somewhere but gotta get you
off me.... SHOVE you back rolling you off.... gasping from the
intensity of that assault, getting up
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: ROLL AWAY
FROM
AND UP
SEE U RISE
CHAREG AGAIN
DRIVING U BACK
SLAMMING UINTO THE
METAL STEPS
THE STIMS SO IN ME
I FEEL NOTHING
JUST JOY ASU SUFFER
YT
ERIK ATLAS: you HIT
me again.. rushing across the 10 feet of floor again and HIT the
steel steps.... AUUUGHHHHHhhhhfukkkkk... .that....hurts... you see
my face a little wild from the shock.... where did this stamina and
power come from...sweat shining on your body and veins standing...
even through your carpet of fur... OH... shit..... I think i get
it... looking at the exits....
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: I STAND
SEE U LOOK KING FOR
THE EXITS
I LAUGH
UR GOING NOWHERE
BOI
GRAB UR EARS
LIFT UP
BEND
SCOOP U UP
EASILY
TURN
AND BODY SLAM U TO
THE FLOOR
BOOOM
MEN GOIGN WILD
YT
ERIK ATLAS: "You
did this before, it damn near killed you... don't..." yur on me
like a fungun and scoop me up.... UGHHHHH the body slam shending an
explosion of pain through me hard.... FUKK! on the concrete...
arching up holding my back, huge plated abs exposed...
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: LOOK DOW
AT U
NOT UR ABS
REACH DOWN
GRAB UR NOSE
DRAG U UP
FACE TO FACE
SLIGN UR ARM ROUND
MY NECK
GRAB UR SQAURES
STOMP MY BOOTS
AND SUPLEX U OVER
ONTO THE CONCRETE
BOOM
ERIK ATLAS:
UGHHHHFUKKK.... slapping to get your hand off my nose.... yu haul me
up and we go OVER.... arms up to protect my face as head best i can
SLAMMM on the concrete floor....HARD hit..... rolling groaning in
pain looking up at the lights and hearing the crowd going crazy.... I
roll and see your shadow and SWING a huge wild fist!
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: UR FIST
CATCHES ME IN THE MOUTH
I STAGGER
BUT LAUGH
SPIT BLOOD
SLAM A MASSIVE BOOT
INTO UR GUT
SENDING U SPRAWLING
ERIK ATLAS: Big boot
catches me and I roll hard over twice... FUKKK tose legs are strong
but shit that hurt.... puling to get up and falter falling
again....yt
WRESADAM: OVER TO U
KICK U ONTO UR GUT
OVER TO THE STEPS
LIFT THEM OVER MY
HEAD
AND MOVE BACK TO U
MEN CHEERING
EGGING ME ON
ERIK ATLAS: Trying
to fight you off, I won the match by rights but no one is stopping
the ambush battering... not that I expected them to...UGHHHH boot to
my guts nails me hard... Rolling holding my ribs.... FUKK.... Massive
sweat soaked muscle writhing hard in pain...
WRESADAM: slam them
down on ur back
with a sickening
thud
the men go deathly
quiet
this is turning
into serious shit
yt
ERIK ATLAS:
AUGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I hit the concrete with the heavy steps on me...
hits my back hard... after a hard scream in pain... every breath I
groan a moan of pain... knocked the breath out of me and my core is
spasming... clawing my nails into the concrete floor trying to bear
the pain... I lift to move the steps off me... fulll hurts so bad....
Lift again.... roll them off.... the tumble with a metallic noise...I
roll to my back in a world of hurt...
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: grab ur
ears
and lift u
up
over to the ring
and throw u under
the ropes
follow u in
and up
reach down
tear ur squares off
thers that cute American ass of urs
my cock raging
hook ur nostrils
and drag u up again
to ur feet
bend
lift u over my shoulders
in a classic rack
up
one hnd clawing ur
face
one grab ur crotch
and bounce u cross
my shoulders
ERIK ATLAS: He
strips me naked... almost a relief that he's gonna fuck me and stop
breaking my back.... then you lift me.... FUKKKK hand on my face... he's
tearing out my eyes and wrecking my back... my huge chest and arms
almost useless... grabbing that clawing hand... my back in so much
pain I caint breathe... AWUGHHHFUKKKKK STOP!.... PULL your hand off
my face spoiling your grip... I tumble off your hitting the mats
hard!~
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: laugh
over to u
pull u to sitting
drop on my arse
behind u
slam my thick legs
round u
Oh ya
u think ur the only one that can do this?!
Hurt ur back and guts good
ere comes the pain musclebitch
and
I squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze!!
yt
ERIK ATLAS: yu sit
behind me... i know what's coming... i grab your ankles and pull....
naw ... naw... I only think i do.... my body so hurt thrashing and
flopping hard to coordinate any move... so pissed at my powerful body
not doing what i want... your legs snap tight around me, pissed I had
all kinds of time to stop this and caint... yu clamp on me hard... i
hear the crowd swell with shock as they know what;'s coming too....
yu CRUSH down hard... UGHhhhhhhaaaaaa!!!... hands on your thighs...
huge chest and arms flexing to push that grip off me... your skin
feels like its burning and turning slightly red as if you were
flushed with wild blood flow...UGHHHH gasping to get air....
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM:
squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze
hard
crushing down on u
WHAT DO YOU SAY? WHAT DO YOU SAY FUCKER?
ERIK ATLAS: You want
me to quit, I won.... "Fuk....u.... I can take anything..."
THROW a right hook at your face and roll hard trying to get out...
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: SWAT THE
HOOK AWAY
BACK ON U
SLAM MY LEGS ROUND
U AGAIB
CRUSSSSSSSSSSSSSHING
FEEL UR CORE BEGIN
TO BREAK DOWN
ERIK ATLAS:
AWUUUUUUUUGHHHHFUKKKKKKKKKKK!... yu crush me so fucking tigh
ERIK ATLAS:
Thrashing and squirming to get free.. hands pushing your legs chest
flexing huge....
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: FLEXING
MORE CRUSHING
PRESSURE
YOR GUT JUST
COLLAPSING UNDER MY POWER
MY COCK THROBBING
AS I FEEL YOUR WAIST GET THINNER AND THINNER
YU SQUIRM AND FIGHT
TO GET OUT BUT I BLOCK YOUR STRUGGLES
MINUTES TICK BY AS
YU GET LEECHED WEAKER AND WEAKER FROM MY POWER
IM GONA CRIPPLE U!
FEEL IT?! YR PRETTY BODY DYING
RED TRICKLE AT UR
MOUTH!
ITS HAPPENING
I’M KILLING ATLAS
SLOWLY
YT
ERIK ATLAS: This guy
always trying to defeat me not just for a match but forever.... might
do it this time... feeling my head swim from lack of air and my flex
getting tired.... kicking from the crush yu got me in...tapping your
leg..blood on my lips..AY.... QUIT!....
ERIK ATLAS: yt
WRESADAM: FEEL U TAP
LAUGH
I ROLL AWAY AND UP
LOOK DOWN AT U
ERIK ATLAS: GASP in
PAIN and breathe.... grateful to get air.... ready to take back 4 of
the shitty things I said about you.....
ERIK ATLAS: rolling
to my back....
ERIK ATLAS: looking
at your glare
WRESADAM: feeling my
heart
that driver I took
have to make it
stopping
GOOD LUCK HEALING
FROM THAT ONE ATLAS.
Walks away
staggering
ERIK ATLAS: watching
him walk away. WTF? He was possessed with fucking me… and just
left…..
ATLAS WINS official match... hell in the after
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