ERIK ATLAS: I climbed down the flight of steps noticing them to be moldy and wet - no other footprints. I might be the only man to walk these steps in the last year. I noted how my black jump boots left a good smudge in the slimy moss on the concrete. It's UK, these stones never dry.
I push on the door anyway, ready to turn back and leave this place. It's one of these remote video matches. No crowd, and they pay you double bonus if you go to the other man's lair. This is the 9th lair I cleared out this month. They get all confident in their own place and think no one will beat them. I always do.
The door moved!
Ok that's a surprise. I shove and it yields to Atlas power! I walk the new found hallway down a ramp into the steam tunnel dark. The room opens into a large service area with old trucks and parts strewn over this football field sized space. I come around the corner and see the one shaded bulb over the ring. unlike this place, the ring is shiny new, red ropes; black canvas, silver detailing. I strip off my shirt ready for action, just cargo shorts on and size 15 jumpboots. My thick 61" chest jutting forward as I stretch and flex. "Get ready, I'm here!" I announce.
Adam of Bedlam: I watch as Atlas enters my lair. The close circuit TV shows the quiet confidence on his face. I smile coldly - actually I'll correct that - the beast inside me smiled. I felt the muscles in my face move but it meant nothing to me. I reach out and with a long nail as sharp as a razor I flick the mic on. "Welcome Atlas. Look around - this is where your legend ends." I watch as you turn - your face registering some confusion. The voice sounds strange but familiar. When he sees the truth of what I've become - I wonder will he will be unmanned on the spot?
ERIK ATLAS: I hear the voice.... could swear that was Wresadam, just like he has a cold or something. Maybe its hangover day in the Lair huh? Oh yes, end the legend of Atlas.... I think I heard that... eight times this week? Thats right, now nine... I walk to the ring and circle full to see what's coming at me...
I'm 6'5" 296 pounds of huge muscle.... 23" arms 33" quads... bring your special thing huh?
Adam of Bedlam: I walk down to the ring in a long black robe - deep hood over my head so I am completly hidden. WE wouldn't want you running for the door right away, would we. Even I marvel at the threatening depth and gravel in my voice.
: "Once again your arrogance is your weakness." I snarl as I reach for the ropes - you see that my hand is red huge with long curel nails.
: I pull up and enter the ring. I stand in the cenre under the light.
ERIK ATLAS: I can tell it's Adam...? Maybe all dressed up in some kind of new villain cosplay. The delts seemed wider, the stance taller... and the red hands and nails. Took me long enough to get here and find him... losing patience... I grab your hood and throw it aside... HOLY SHIT!!! I back off just staring...."Adam... what the fuck...?"
Adam of Bedlam: I raise my eyes to yours - blood red pools with iris' that are as black as night. "I am Adam of Bedlam." I issue orders to my equipment, "Begin video!" The My ears are pointed and my skin is red. Muscles and veins stand clear and from my thick body, throbbing to some other pulse inside me. My hand touches your smooth chest and feel the firm contour of muscle under that perfect skin. "You do me such kindness. I was feeling hungry..." I can feel Bedlam still altering me deep inside. My head grew two horns last night. I should show the stupid Texan the whole show. I finally drop the robe to reveal a massive enhanced musculature, a stature that YOU could never achieve. Thick shoulders. Massive arms. I marvel at your staring disbelief. I don't need boots, my feet grew into thick padded soles cuffed in fur, black nails growing from the elongated toes. I decided to wear black trunks that show a huge contour bulge. For that gift, I am so grateful to my internal visitor.
I laugh at your shock.
"I did a deal with an old old power.
and now Im new and improved.
And ready to flay you alive!!"
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| ADAM OF BEDLAM |
ERIK ATLAS: "Improved?! ..." Enough talk. This is trouble. Fists come up... years ago maybe in a dream... I remember I fought hellspawn before. My memory is patchy and I wish I could remember how I beat them.
Maybe I didn't.
Lucas did. I remember the thick built black man, handsome as life, and a shining warrior against evil.
He ain't here now.
I don't fucking care about any deal... I just know where this night has to go... There's no way there's any "rules" work here. I close fast and FIRE with all my power a fourfinger thrust spearing the beast in the throat! Speed counts! I SPEAR yur throat with the right SPEAR your left eye with the left!
Adam of Bedlam: deep within my throat I feel the strike. Like remembering falling down and ripping a bloody knee, I recall this should hurt. The demon inside is strong and I let my flesh take the hit. Im now too strong to be hurt by that.
I move and speed comes to me, and easily block the eye shot. I slam my right fist round ur throat gripping in tight like a punch and grip at the same time. I can feel the power of my visitor, the mad demon of Bedlam. He warps my body from the inside. Your thick muscled weight is nothing and I lift u clear from the canvas. I look at you as u gasp and kick. Then with a roat throw you bodily across the ring into the corner
Adam of Bedlam: . The ring groans and shakes.
ERIK ATLAS: I hit you with two crippling shots and score almost nothing... ARUGRKK!!! lifted my my throat... KICKING at your face.... then FIRED into the corner shaking the ring....!!! FUKKK he's incredibly strong... I can take a hit... Staying on him... he's got physical power... but I'm always smarter... I stand on the middle ropes in the corner and launch...but only diveroll to the center of the ring and snap to my feet CLOTHESLINE you over the top rope tumbling out of control... to the moist floor below.... your body seems to have pulsing throbbing blobs under the skin and muscled up... he's just huge.....
Adam of Bedlam: I roll and and up. I feel the hunger making changes inside me. I look at you and laugh showing two massive fangs like a vampire, but I suspect I have powers even greater than that tired old legend. I crouch feeling the power in my legs, now leap from the floor clear over the top rope and land back in the ring. OH YES thats power! "It's My turn now" I say as u gawk at me. Of course, with my visitor inside, it's always my turn. I snap a sharp kicking foot low in ur gut, toenailtalons leaving a clawed rake down your pretty abs. As u double over I grab the back ur neck, my claws easily sinking into that meaty column, and the back your shorts. With a deep laugh I swing you around in a full arcing circle, and THROW u clear over the top rope. You fly through the air and crash land on a broken truck. The hood crumples under your the weight.
ERIK ATLAS: You get up from that hit and my jaw drops.... oh shit....! You fly into the ring and slam me good and I find myself flying out of the ring... ARMS UP.... protecting my face with forearms I HIT some shit and then the floor... AUGHHHGgawwd.... rolling to my feet slowly... spitting out blood... rough hit...hurts...
Adam of Bedlam: I run to leap over the ropes again FLYING and land two massive boots into your chest. Sending you flying and tumbling out of control again across the floor
ERIK ATLAS: You come flying out of the ring... much further than a mere leap can deliver... I back up and back up and fuk UGHHHHH.... yu HIT me...rolling across the floor coming to rest against another wrecked truck......On the floor.... tire iron.... OK time to get serious.... you come closer... waiting.....waiting...and then I snap to my feet ready for you and SLAM u across the face with the tire iron! turn SLAM yur knee... turn SLAM your throat....!
Adam of Bedlam: AAAAaaaaaaghhhh!!! Incredible burning pain flares in the knee then my throat explodes in pain. I roar echoing voice of rage around the underground terminal. I reply - unleash a vicious back hand cross ur face that sends u back to the floor. I stagger away limping - knee throbbing
ERIK ATLAS: I hit you and YES! My heart thrills at scoring any fucking hits... UWAGH!!... yu slam me hard rocking me back to my ass... OK one magic rule might work here, cold iron works some. I get up wiping blood from my split lip... looking back for the exit... this is not what I expected... but got one chance here to put this freak down... pretty sure he wont stop with me and will find others to maul... I get up and rush you... leap on your back... LOCK that straight tire iron around your neck and CHOKE ride you to the floor...
Adam of Bedlam: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH
: DEMON HOWLS FILL THE AIR AS THE COLD METAL CHOKES ME! IT BURNS! GAGGIUNG ME! AND THE DEMON ROARS IN AGONY
: I THRASH TYRING TO THROW YOU OFF.
ERIK ATLAS: Legs slide around your waist... I can see the skin under the tire iron blacken.... legs SQUEEZE tight round this freak! PULLING back hard holding on for the ride... feeling your ribs caving in as I crush putting you on the floor, me on your back on our sides and CRUSHING your throat.... this would break the esophagus of any normal man. At least I think so, I don't often go after a man with this much lethal intent... "Go back to Hell... leave Adam alone..." I command....
Adam of Bedlam: UUUUUUUUGH THE DEMON SQUEALS, THEN HE LAUGHS. HE DROPS HIS HANDS FROM THE TIRE IRON. MY ARMS SUDDENLY DISLOACTE FROM THE SHOULDERS - THEY TURN AROUND and reset MY HANDS GRAB BOTH SIDES YOUR HEAD AND CRUSH IT!! Your cute look of surprise makes my heart soar AS I CRUSH YOUR SKULL IN A VISE OF DARK POWER!!
ERIK ATLAS: Man do all you bad guys laugh? I grip harder on the tire iron and he lets go... wtf...? HOLY SHIT!.....UGhhHHHH!!! those meaty hands clamp onto my head... I keep crushing power on you.... UGHHHHH.... dropping the iron, legs still TIGHT around you squeezing hard.... I fight those hands crushing my head pulling to get them off me....
Adam of Bedlam: YOU WON'T LET GO BUT I CAN FEEL AND HEAR UR PAIN. Just a few seconds more and your brain turns to mush! MY TWO THUMB NAILS SUDDENLY SPROUT SHARP AS KNIVES - THEY TEAR INTO YOUR CHEEKS
YOUR BLOOD FLOWS.
ERIK ATLAS: AWUUGHHFUKKKK!!!.... I thrash violently trying to disengage and your hands slip off my head as you focus on clawing my face... and SHOVE your hands away finally releasing my ribcrushing bodyscissors... KICK you away... thrash to standing... my face bleeding making it look like I'm crying blood... slowly getting around you as you stand, I have my back at the exit...
Adam of Bedlam: I TURN WITH AN ANIMALISITC HOWL. I RUSH YOU . MY ARMS THROB AS THEY SLAM AROUND YOUR MUSCLED BODY. YOU SMELL AMAZING. LIFTING YOU IN A BEAR HUG. YOUR MUSCLED BODY CAUGHT IN MY ARMS. SQUEEZING YOU TO DEATH WOULD BE SIMPLE NOW. I DON'T WANT THAT YET. AS I CRUSH YOU I OPEN MY MOUTH WIDE AND MY FANGS SINK INTO THE LOWER SIDE OF YOUR NECK! THEY CARVE INTO THAT MEATY MUSCLE EASILY.
I FEEL YOUR HOT BLOOD FILL IN MY MOUTH.
AND IT TASTES GOOD!
BETTER THAN SEX.
OHHHHH YESSSSS ATLAS BLOOD!
I KNEW IT WOULD BE AMAZING! I WANT MORE!
ERIK ATLAS: you come at me like a freight train.... I stand 6'5" and usually the big man in the room, but THIS I was never ready for...UGHHHH u hit me in a brutal tight embrace.... yur mouth latches low into my neck... OH SHIT!.... nothing quite makes a mans heart hammer like fangs at your throat... sharp pain as your teeth carve into the side of my neck and I wonder if Imma deadman... AWUGHHHHHHHHGAWD,.... NO! NO!..... usually a huge turn on, muscle and a bite on the neck but that's a nibble... this is raw horror... Trickles of blood run down my thick chest... I GRAB your head and PUSH with adrenaline fueled POWER shoving hard on your head to RIP you out of my neck... AWUGHHHH!!! ok that HURT! ...your thick arms squeezing hard but I caint worry that shit right now... your mouth making hissing sloppy noises as you slurp the blood you took already... thrashing to get out of this...DRIVE my thumb DEEP into your left eye!
Adam of Bedlam: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHRRRROWWWWWW!!!
I SCREAM IN AGONY - I FEEL THE DEMON INSIDE OF ME SQUIRM AS IT TAKES PARTS OF ME AND MAKES NEW WEAPONS. YOUR THUMB DRIVES INTO MY EYE. I FEEL IT AS A THREAT. I SUDDENLY ITCH EVERYWHERE JUST AN INSTANT AND THEN ERUPTIONS FORM IN THE SKIN OF MY CHEST AND ARMS. THE PUSTULES IN MY SKIN ERUPT SPLATTERING SEARING ACID ACROSS UR PECS AND ABS. I DROP YOU AND WHEEL AWAYS AS THE TORN WOUND IN MY LEFT EYE CLEARS
ERIK ATLAS: You dont bleed normal... the blood hits me and BURNS.... fukkKKKKKK! yu drop me and scream.... SOME STUFF IS ALL OVER YOU SUDDENLY AND NOW ON ME at least yu still feel pain... SO DO I! My skin burns where you touched me... you wheel away... I rush and grab your head.... BULLDOG SLAM your head into the concrete floor!... blood running down my chest.... in pain in many places but I dont dare relent...
Adam of Bedlam: YOU DRIVE MY SKULL INTO THE CEMNET. IT WOULD BE ENOUGH TO KILL AN NORMAL MAN BUT IT JUST ENRAGES ME. I RISE. I SEE U STRUGGLING UP
THOSE ABS
WHAT A PRETTY TARGET
I DRIVE MY FINGERS STRAIGHT INTO UR GUT!
THE NAILS DRIVE IN DEEP
OHHHHH PITY FOR YOU ATLAS
THIS WILL HURT
THE WORST ABDOMINAL CLAW EVER
MY FINGERS ENTER YOUR SKIN AND DRIVE EVEN DEEPER
AND TWISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSST TEARING AT YOUR GUTS!
ERIK ATLAS: You get up and I try holding you down.... turning to face me... both on our knees.... you HIT me in the gut and UGHHHHHAWWWDDD... the pain is incredible... mouth drops open from the PAIN!!! FUkkKKk.... eyes wide... GASPING... this is bad... chest flexing hard as I grab yur wrist and try to pull off those claws hooked into me...you TWIST..... AWUUGHHHHH...!!!! pushing trying to backpedal from you with all my power.....
Adam of Bedlam: MY OTHER HAND GRABS YOUR FACE - THE NAILS DIGGING INTO YOUR SKULL
STILL CARVING INTO YOUR ABS
THEY ARE TOUGH PLATES OF MUSCLE
BUT I FEEL THEM CRUMBLING
ERIK ATLAS: AWRGHHHHH!!!... blood running down my face and neck now... I feel my gut bleeding.... trying to thrash away... I TURN hard trying to pivot you off my face and guts...HURTS something horrible... gonna rip my innards out if I can't stop you...
Adam of Bedlam: I STAND - OH YES YOUR ESCAPE FAILS REGARDLESS OF YOUR THRASHING
"CAMERAS GET CLOSEUP!"
A DRONE PILOTS CLOSE TO GET A GOOD SHOT OF YOUR FACE
I SMILE FOR THE CAMERA
"YOU DARE TO COME TO MY LAIR? I AM GOING TO FEED ON YOUR FOR NIGHTS AND NIGHTS!"
LIFT YOU BY THE GUT AND FACE HIGH OVER ME LET THE BLOOD DRIP DOWN
LOCK EEYS WITH YOU. THEN THROWWWWW YOU CLEAR OVER THE ROPE BACK INTO THE RING
ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHHHHHHH!GAWD!.....ssssstop!..... he's got his nails driving deep into me... shaking from the pain.... AWwwwgawd.... no no!..... then...flying.... I got no control on the landing and hit in a sloppy mess tumbling out of control... HIT the canvas and roll landing on my back... I wanna curl in a ball and not move but that means I die.... gotta get out of here... slowly making myself stand... wiping blood out of my eyes running down my neck.... face.... down my gut into my crotch...I see you outside the ring... between me and the exit stairs - the way out... shit....
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| Maybe winning means living through this...? |
Adam of Bedlam: SUBMIT ATLAS
ON YOUR KNEES
OR DIE!
ERIK ATLAS: Chest heaving..... this aint any normal match.... OK.... last dance.... There's no mercy here and I'm dead if I kneel. I steel myself and RUSH the ropes... GRAB the top rope and VAULT nailing you in the chest! We tumble to the floor... I get up sloppy and clumsy but ... I'm up rushing the 60 yards to the stairs....
Adam of Bedlam: ROLL AWAY IN A TANGLE THEN UP. SEE YOU HEADING FOR THE DOOR. I REACH OUT AND GRAN THE TIRE IRON
FLING IT LIKE A KNIFE
IT PENETRATES YOUR SHOULDER AND SLAMS U TUMBLING TO THE FLOOR
ERIK ATLAS: I feel something HIT me hard! and I go down.... gasping.... trying to breathe.... the spearing hit knocked out my breath.... OH fukkk... he's gonna.... kill me... I look down and see my right arm hanging all wrong... UGHHHhhhhh gawd... I pUSH myself! get UP....get...UP!... I stand and fall.... Not good enough Atlas... get UP! I start pulling up... and STAND ... and move to the exit.... halfway there...
Adam of Bedlam: LONG STEPS AND ONE FINAL LEAP DEFYING GRAVITY
TWO CLOSED HAND SLAM YOUR BACK
YOU SPRAWL TO THE FLOOR
MY HAND CLOSES ON TUR NECK
AND LIFT
NONO
YOU ARE NOT LEVING
I GRAB THAT RUINED RIGHT SHOULDER
IN MY MASSIVE HAND
AND CRUSSSSSSSSSSSSH
DRIVING YOU TO YOUR KNEEES IN FRONT OF ME
RUBBING MY CROTCH IN YOUR FACE
"WORSHIP ME!"
ERIK ATLAS: AWUUUUUUUUUUGHHHHH!...NO ...NO...AUGHHhhhhhhHHH!!! The pain is incredible... my shoulder is a mess with that tire iron stuck in me.... Just getting bearings enough to see wtf that is... "Stop..... Adam stop!... you win.... quit... I quit..." Pushing your crotch out of my face one handed
Adam of Bedlam: DRAG U BACK INTO MY ARMS
CLAMP MY MUSCLED ARMS AROUND YOU TIGHT
MY MOUTH BY UR EARS
BEG ME - I WHISPER
ERIK ATLAS: Your arms slide around me like I'm sinking into slime... awww fuk this just gets worse.... "Even you know better....." left ELBOW slams over the bridge of your nose FLATTENING it on your ugly face!
Adam of Bedlam: ROAAAAAAAAAAR#
Adam of Bedlam: GRAB THE IRONA ND TWIST IT ROUND SHREDDING THAT JOINT
CRY LITTLE ATLAS
ERIK ATLAS: A scream tears out of me and I just caint stop it.... kicking to get free... pain run through me... head swimming close to blackout.... AWUGHHHHHHHH STOP!!! Kicking at you aimless.... huge Texas MUSCLE at your mercy, smooth muscle in your arms squirming.... I shove away and hit the floor... the iron falls out hitting the floor... clutching my torso ... hurting... holding my wrecked right arm....
Adam of Bedlam: I PICK UP YOUR BOOT AND DRAG UR CARCASS BACK ACROSS THE FLOOR
YOUR BLOOD SMEARS ON THE FLOOR.
I'LL NEED A MAID WITH A MOP AFTER THIS
WHO DO YOU THINK WOULD DO BETTER WITH A MOP
THAT BOY JONNY INNOCENT?
OR MAYBE THAT WEASEL PUP?
DRAG U UP
BREATHING IN YOUR FACE
"I SHOULD GET URS, YOUR CLEVER BOYFRIEND? A SERVING BOY AND A BED TOY ALL IN ONE."
I SPIN HARD AND THROW U BACK IN THE RING!!
ERIK ATLAS: you DRAG me acrtoss the floor... UGHHHH every ragged bump in the floor like sandpaper tearing at me.... In my face... I can't believe all my men going to be threatened by you... have to stop you... maybe i should focus on surviving this... you THROW me.... I HIT a bloody mess on the mats.... rolling to my back... gasping.... fukk this.... hurts.... see the camera array overhead... chuckle... "Your hate porn... Adam? Jerk off to this after?"
Adam of Bedlam: I CLOSE IN
I LOVE HOW THE POWER OF BEDLAM LEYS ME GLIDE LONG LEAPING DISTANCES
ROUGH PADDED FEET HIT THE MATS
I LIFT YOU
ONCE MORE IN MY ARMS
AND CRUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSH
FEEL YOUR RIBS
STARTING TO GIVE
I grind my arms tighter
crushing ur ribs
now THEY POP AND CRUMBLE!
I open my mouth wide
fangs extend
and bite down in ur right pec
feel ur blood surge again
into my mouth
OHHHH THE TASTE - ATLAS PEC MUSCLE AND BLOOD
I SQUEEZE YOUR BODY HARD AND FEAST ON ATLAS!
ERIK ATLAS: your arms around me throbbing... my skin on fire from the acid in your skin... want to punch you... right arm ruined... left fist baps you in the side of the face! then the fangs!!! AWUGHHHHHGAWD! NO NO!!! kicking, trying to hammer your crotch with a knee... something... yur slurp on my chest and a red flower of blood leaks around your mouth... FUKKKK!!! I Grab yur head with my good left hand and PUSH with everything to get you off me.... your fangs tear and... it... hurts! Your arms crushing me... my breath in paniced bursts.... your mouth slurpy as yur head forced from my pec slowly
Adam of Bedlam: the defiance is getting tiresome
i drop u on the floor
kneel and grab ur trunks
my nails ript hem to shreds
exposing ur man hood
i grin
i slam my hand round ur balls
the nails poised to tear ur scrotum apart
i look at you
grin
"Atlas! DO YOU submit totally?"
ERIK ATLAS: NO NO! not the parts! AWUGHGHHHHH!!! I bash at your fist trying to get your hand off my balls... thrashing in horrible pain...... he wants me to submit... I could SWARE i already did... oner n over... then my left hand grabs.... TIRE IRON? good enuf... SWING and SLAM yur face over and over!!
Adam of Bedlam: UUUUUUUUURRRRRROOOOOORRRRRRRHGHghghghghhh!!!!
animal roar in pain
and grab the iron
rip it from ur hand
it drops to the floor and I feel my mouth channging... Bedlam has wishes and I understand now
and grin
my mouth opens
and my tongue elongates longer and longer
down
spearing into ur cock
down ur piss slit
deep into ur cock
start to pulse widening
I hold you down as your cock is invaded
tasting inside you now
ERIK ATLAS: The iron TORN from my hand hurts.... arm up to defend against the expected pummeling with that iron... it sizzles in your hand and u manage to ignore it, drops, your hand still latched on my balls... "OMG what the fawk is that!?" That tongue gets LONG like a worm of snake or some crazy shit.... my eyes snap WIDE when your tongue invades my cock AWUUUUGHHH... it's in me....no no no true horror... its IN me! not my dick! Not my dick NO! I shake my head to try and work the shock and horror out of my mind and come up with something... it widens... NO NO! GAWD! kicking to get free...
Adam of Bedlam: My tongue widens again daring to split your cock open
it widens again!
ur cock widening
stretching
it goes in deeper
searching for ur bladder
then, a drop of acid rolls down my new tongue deep down ur cock
ERIK ATLAS: My cock normally 8.5x5" thickens way beyond that norm... KICK you hard and nothing fases you.... the acid rolling down yur tongue hits my cock head.... eyes snap wide... shaking and screaming... AWGHHHH STOP! yur deep in me now and feel like I need to piss and caint control it....
Adam of Bedlam: then I disengage
the tongue rips out
i grab u flip u on ur gut
my trunks tear apart from the massive 12 inch cock
glistening
demon precum
oooozzing
i ram it into ur arse
deep to the base
Yor ass has felt good before but now
going to fill you with Demon seed
laugh as ur agonised screams
fill the air
ERIK ATLAS: Your cock throbs huge.... flipping me over AWUGHHHHHH my cock HURTS as yu rip out of me, and I caint look anyway to see if that ripped off.... my crotch spasms and I feel myself piss hard... right before yur cock SLAMS into my ass.... the acid on your skin HURTS - I squirm to escape the grip, pinned to the floor...."STOP...." my ass HURTS as yur cock spears DEEP into me... I hear myself scream from the pain... left hand clawing at the cement... trapped under u... right arm in horrible pain....
Adam of Bedlam: ipush up my cock deep in u
ripping into u
the acidfestering on ur skin
i take my nails
and rake them down
ur back opening up woumds
lay back down on u
as i continue to rape ur arse
and the acid eats into ur wounds
"Camera, get a closeup." I order
ERIK ATLAS: You smother over me, your actual skin is a weapon... feels like slimy mold and smells like mansex... fucking wicked mix of horror and enticement.... Every breath coming as a scream... I hear a buzzing hum as a camera drone hovers overhead taking this in...
Adam of Bedlam: I raise my huge hand again
a nail on my right hand extends like a 10 inch needle
and a I DRIVE it through ur shoulder!!
pinning you to the matt
ur howls send me over the edge
and I roar as I flood ur guts
with DEMON SEED
ERIK ATLAS: Hammering my ass more and more... I wanna cry out and beg... I wanna beg so bad and know it wont stop anyway.... I lift up on my left arm trying to get a leg under me to roll u off me... A cold sharp sensation hits my left trap.... PINNING me to the floor....??? ARUGHGHHHHHH it went through me.... a NAIL from his hand... they grow? Kicking from the new pain... skin on fire as your slime lubricates my back....THEN YOU cum FLOODING MY GUTS WITH FIERY PAIN! blood from my neck and abs, balls and now my trap muscle, shattered right shoulder... bleeding wose of all the injuries... feeling woozy from the blood loss....
Adam of Bedlam: my seed floods u deep fire within u
rip out
flip u on ur back
look down on u
i grasp ur cock
and jerk it fast
fatser faster
ur balls boiling
ERIK ATLAS: You CUM in me... it's like fire in my ass... Taco Bell has nothing on this.... my left hand hammers the floor as yur cock dumps lava inside me.... hammering weakly... you nail rips out of my trap muscle... the only warning i get that your cock is coming out too... UGHHHHHH I feel like a whistling wind in me as yur cock leaves... I think I blacked out... wake with you over me, eyes burning red coals... your hand working my cock and its throbbing and huge.... My balls HURT.... along with everything else... I look at your face and see my blood running down your chin... I would usually wrap legs around you and try to crush you... I dont want more skin on skin... but the smell makes my cock throb to explode.... then I BUST a load! AWUGHHHHHHHHhhhhHHHH!!! screaming from the pain that brings my whole crotch....
Adam of Bedlam: Ur cum erupts out black hot acidic - my demon seed has enteerd your sytem changing you
it spaltters hot on ur skin
I howl in victory shaking the stones of this place
I HAVE DEFEATED ATLAS!!!!
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| FATE UNDERGROUND |
one last humilation
one hand slaps around ur throat
holding ur hed still
hold my nail
then
cut into ur forehd
slashing deep
drawing a pentacle into your flesh
then i spit into the cuts
acid saliva burning in deep
the scars will mark you as demon prey
for life
ERIK ATLAS: kicking trying to make u stop... I feels like brutal defiance to me, but looks like silly squirming to you... you carve into my head... I know its something horrifying....you SPIT on it and it HURTS deep into my skin... like I feel it in my brain... and instantly HUNGRY! I flip you off.... knowing being marked for life actually means he wants me alive still... I hope
Adam of Bedlam: I lean down
time for this to end for now
I hiss
my tongue licks ur face
more acid
ur screams are sweet to me
then my fangs are in ur throat!
I drink deep
ravenous
drink deep
deeper
ur blood hot in my gut
your LIFE in my veins
taking you to the edge of death
but not over
ur eyes roll up
I leave you on the floor
and go
ERIK ATLAS: I wake shaking all over. Some lady screaming that I'm having a siezure.
black out
I wake with lights over me
I see a face looking back in horror
"Come on, this isn't an industrial accident. Have you ever seen a pentacle carved in a man by an acid leak?"
I dont know who's talking. I try and speak. I blink my eyes and the pain all over is incredible... The bandages at my neck and tubes down my throat keep me from speaking.
"Oh dear LORD he's awake!? Get Morphine! Now....!"
I sleep
[end]
WRESADAM WINS
