ERIK ATLAS: Walking into the new place... in Rekyavik Iceland, the new Ice Palace of international sex fighting Championships! - The place is packed, its a new vacation spot for rich man loving money and the ton of shirtless studs in the geothermal heated hall number over 1200 - they have no barriers between men and crowd and I wade thought the mob... 6'5" 296 pounds of fighting muscle and power... no clue who I'm against tonight. After wading through touches, kisses, suckerbites, ass grabs, cock gropes; I swear this is a gauntlet to prove you want this match. I shove some committed roadblockers that want to throw down and true masochists that want a fist in the face (and get one too!) to the thrill and swell of the crowd. I get to the ring and they start the introduction... CULT OF PERSONALITY playing as I make the last 20 yards WEIGHING IN AT 296 pounds, standing six feet five inches; sixty one in chest (crowd wows) twenty three inch arms (crowd wows bigger) ERIK ATLAS!!! they go nuts and I make it to the ring finally!... wave to the men and get in ...
I flex for the crowd.... waiting for my opponent...
braydonjacobs: I was invited to this international sexfight championship arena in Iceland of all places. In my letter was a round trip ticket to Iceland with full accommodations. The letter said the only condition was to participate in the fights at a specific night and time.
braydonjacobs: I wade my way through the massive crowd of men. guys groping me from all sides, my 9 inchers enjoying the attention. I keep pushing towards the front when I hear the entrance for Atlas. After our last match I have been itching for revenge. Is this who I am here to take on? I wonder.
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| Ripped and powerful |
Suddenly the spotlight shines down on me. "And his opponent from Long Island in New York. Visiting us from the NGW Fight Club. He is 28 years old, 6 ft tall and 195 lbs of compact muscle. Say hello to Braydon Braveheart Jacobs.
braydonjacobs: I get through the crowd to the ring rolling in and staring you down. Question answered.
ERIK ATLAS: I grin big... trained this kid... know most all his tricks... and he's still giving away a hundred pounds.... and yes, wants some revenge... but don't they all. The ref starts with the rules... win by submission, KO, pin, or emission... all bases covered... last time we started with a handshake... honeymoon is over.... we come close, ref still yammering on... I PALM your face eclipsing your world with a huge hand with brickbreaking power... GRIP and SHOVE sending you into the ropes behind you! The place surges in applause and a wall of noise!.... grin at you as you recover from the ropes....
braydonjacobs: hearing the rules as i stand up to this titan. Flexing my body as you grab my face and shove me back into the ropes. I shake my head growling. I charge in at you, going towards your arms but suddenly my feet leave the mat and i dropkick your knee.
ERIK ATLAS: Seems everyone comes after the big man to the knee... spinning like a dancer landing both feet on the mats facing 180.... you tag my leg and skid to the mats in a baseball slide.... standing grinning at you... still standin....
braydonjacobs: I roll to my hands and knees as you grin down at me and taunt "Still Standin"
braydonjacobs: "Not for long!" I growl. I lunge forward for a shoulder to your abs, but straighten up at last second slamming my fist up into your jaw. CRACKKK
ERIK ATLAS: Ready to take the core hit... abs flexed... CLOCK! head snaps up..... fukkk.... falling forward... tying up and taking you down!... 100 extra pounds come in hands.... shaking my head working to mount you...
braydonjacobs: You sway on your feet and stumble forward into me falling forward. I try to twist our bodies so you take the brunt of the fall but you wind up landing on me. UGHHHHH
ERIK ATLAS: legs smother over yur waist... huge weight pinning your hips to the mats... thick warm muscle clamping at your sides snugly controlling you with 33" qauds... like jaws clamping you into place not surrounding you yet... ELBOW rocks yur head!
braydonjacobs: You straddle my waist, keeping me pinned down. I buck under you trying to get free when your elbow slams onto my head uGHHHHHH! Dazed. Know I have to get out of this or I have no chance.
ERIK ATLAS: FOREarm over your throat... huge wall of smooth muscle solid like steel on top of you straddling you... legs slipping into grapevine... crotch on crotch.... GRIND into your crotch.... KISS yur neck..... "OH yea.... yu love yur daddy Atlas.... say it...." grind into your crotch.... fore arm s l o w l y slipping around your neck to that face to face sleeper....
braydonjacobs: Your forearm pressing down into my throat as you grind your body against me. Have to get out of this.
- I reach up with both hands, Jamming my fingers into your pits with deep nerve claws to try and force you off me. Pressing hard against those nerves in your pits.
ERIK ATLAS: awuuughhhh.... THOSE HANDS LIKE KNIVES..... I fight to close that sleeper.... hands trembling and going numb.... fighting the pain but hands going useless... stalemates are fine but fuk this one hurts! right hand flashed over and grabs yur wrist locking onto my left pec... PULLING yur hand freee tearing hard.... still grapevining you... Muscle on muscle... tight smooth built men...sweat now standing on my back.... weight on top of you.....
braydonjacobs: You pull one of my hands from your pit, scratching deep into that pec muscle. As you lean up, I pull you down towards me as i ram my head into your jaw CRACK!!
ERIK ATLAS: ROCKED by that jaw shot... yur left still in my right pec... legs flex SPLITTING YOUR HIPS wider in a hard flex punishing you under me.... crotch grinding into yours... grabbing for that left wrist... tight fighting working deeper...
braydonjacobs: you spread our legs wider, stretching out my crotch. AGHHH FUCKKER!
- I release the nerve claw on your pec/pit. Grabbing your hair as i yank you to the side to force you off me. The crowd cheering.
ERIK ATLAS: You got a huge flexibility advantage and squirm and thrash us left and rock me off you... legs find your tight little waist now... C L A M P! I grin.... legs snap straight.... SQUEEEEEEEEEZE yur body hard carving inches off your waist instantly in the crushing ATLAS DEATHSQUEEZE!... holding you on your side trapping your right arm.... grinding your breath out of you!!
braydonjacobs: I get us sideways and right into your god damn signature scissor. AGHHHH FUCKKKKKNOOOOOOO! I groan out. You grab my right arm, locking it in place as you squeeze my torso. I start flexing my bricks to hold off the pain.
ERIK ATLAS: you flex solid and roughly stalemate us... yur red face puffing little breaths... but watching your waist losing the battle.... inch by inch crushed thinner... you feel massive hot muscle power around you... "You look so sexy like this Braydon.... don't u dare quit yet..." FLEX hard pulsing a brutal crush deeper into you... then ROCK lifting you as I roll right and yu roll over me crushed hard using this brutal hold as a focus grip and slam you on your left arm keeping your right... SLAM on the mats like a carwreck inside u...SQUEEZE ahgin!
braydonjacobs: You start showing off for the crowd of men as they cheer you on. Using your legs to lift me up as you roll. Flexing your legs around me. gahhhhhhhh!. You slam me face down on the mat.
"I will not submit to you fuckkkkkkerrr" i yell out. Kicking my legs hoping to get to the bottom rope.
ERIK ATLAS: yur amazing ass on display face down... SLAP that ass good... the crowd laughs and cheers... many boo angry at your treatment.... open and lift that leg up and SLAM it over yur back hard BAMMMMM!!!! reclamp and CRUSH over the damage instantly.... SQUEEZIN yu hard again... pull yur arm pulling yu deeper into the grip SQUEEZE u more.... massive leg under yur gut flexes to hard power... crushing over yur back
braydonjacobs: You start rocking your hips sawing into my core. Breaking down my abs. I gasp for air. Shaking my head. I push up with my knee and lunge my leg out to hook the bottom rope.
ERIK ATLAS: the ref taps me and orders me to break the hold... pulls out a tazer wand... HOLY SHIT.... they keep order here.... I release you and kick you out of the grip... standing shaking my legs out... rubbbing my jaw... yu gasp and get free...
braydonjacobs: Freed from your squeeze i gasp for air, rolling into the ropes. Holding onto them as the ref keeps you back. yt
ERIK ATLAS: He makes sure you get some air and I circle working the crowd to thunder for me... Seeing yu get up... the ref orders us together.... circling you... grins..."How's yur lunch...?"
braydonjacobs: I pull myself up to my feet, ref allowing you closer. You taunt me about tasting my lunch from your Deathsqueeze. "Fucking Bastard" I growl out. I lunge forward, my shoulder slamming your abs as I ram you into the corner...
ERIK ATLAS: yu charge and we slam into the corner... UGF.... ring shakes from the weight of the impact... yu aint daunted by the squeeze yet... hands together SLAM yur back with a double axe smash.... driving you down...
braydonjacobs: Your hands slam down onto my back THUDDDD "FUCKKKKKK!" Dropping to my knee in front of you. Inhaling the scent of your crotch. I pull my head back and whip it forward headbutting your balls.
ERIK ATLAS: yu go down but not nice.... yur head cleaves into my crocth... UGHHHHhhhffffff! drop to my knees from the shot.... crowd BOOooooOOooos from the bad shot but your fans roar in approval.... hands up shoving u away from me
braydonjacobs: You shove my chest, forcing me onto my back. I pull both legs to my chest and lunge them out. 1 foot into your meaty pecs, the other slams you hard in the face
ERIK ATLAS: BOOTS slam my face as I gasp in pain from the crotch shot... ROCKED back into the corner... UGHFFFF!!!! dazed... working to my feet.,.. futhermucking...little....dick...
braydonjacobs: I roll backwards to my feet as you pull up. "Nothing little here" I say as i grab my growing hardon. I charge at you. Leaping and aiming both knees for your pecs.
ERIK ATLAS: You fly at me.. recovering from the shot... just.... arms up protecting my face... my pecs take the hit.... rocking the corner.... HANDS ON YOUR CHEST SHOVE! yu roll to the center.,,,holding my chest...
braydonjacobs: My knees slam your chest, taking some air out of your lungs. Your hands on my pecs shoving me back to the center of the ring. "Bring me that meaty ass Erik."
ERIK ATLAS: Nasty grin... "I could bust yur dick off with a flex...." come out to center and tie up.... SCOOP you up ... showing the room I can slam u whenever I like holding you cross body... LIFT over head......
braydonjacobs: As you lift me over your head I swing my knee slamming into your Temple ONCE TWICE. As you start to drop me, I grab your head and twist, pulling you with me and drilling you with a DDT
ERIK ATLAS: SLAM my head... irritating... and again... then we drop.... I hear the slam as we tumble and the lights nearly go out.... BOOOM.... dazed on the mats with you on top of me.... SHOVE you off explosively.... gawdddammm.... working to get up
braydonjacobs: Tossed off you as you try to get up dazed from the head shots and DDT. I have to stay on you. I grab your head, pulling it down as my knee comes up into your face THUDDDD THUDD THUDDD. Three hard knees
ERIK ATLAS: yu SLAM my face over n over... DFUKKKK??.... GRAB yur hips and legs swallowed in a huge hugging grip...ROLL left and take yu down... head on your abs.,... yu on yur back shaking my head dazed bad...
braydonjacobs: I wrap my legs around your torso Flexing them to squeeze around you. gripping your hair in my hand, I pull your head up to look at me as I rake your face. yt
ERIK ATLAS: UGHHHH ripping across my eyes.... blinded... legs clamp on my waist... flex SOLID to defend... taking yur power easy for now... pulling your hands out of my face UGHHHHhhh eyes in real pain! GRAB yur face SLAM yu back to the mats... waist in yur legs tight.... yu feel my muscled core squirming in yur crotch as I keep breathing... sweat soaking us now...
braydonjacobs: FLexing my legs as you slam my back down to the mat again. You try to push my legs down. I release you and roll backwards out of your grip. yt
ERIK ATLAS: yu release... gasping that clean breath and getting up... debate charging and my head wobbles... i regroup as well and stand then circle you working to tie up... the crowd giving a huge ovation to the effort we're pouring out... ... the throng of men still eager to touch us... grin a moment... then rush you... DRIVING you to the ropes...clothesline OVER THE TOP.... into the throng of men...
braydonjacobs: I stand up as you start regrouping and circling me. I lift my arms to lockup when you charge me to the ropes and clothesline me over into the crowd of men.
braydonjacobs: 10? 20? 30? not even sure how many hands are on me, groping my muscles and clawing at me. I howl out as one guy digs his nails into my pec. yt
ERIK ATLAS: I get my head clear as the men swallow u and begin to fight over touching you... one clawing yur pec... his back and shoulder flexing.... grinning.... no no no u little fuck... he's mine... i GRAB the ropes and VAULT over hitting your attacker with two boots size 15 in the middle of his back... sending you sprawling! the mob scatters and closes back in
braydonjacobs: i land hard on the cement as you come out of the ring after me. But its not long until they start moving back in on us. My hair grabbed by one and i am pulled up. I grab him around the waist, lift and drop his crotch onto my knee.
ERIK ATLAS: you hear me chuckle as u bust the nuts of that dude... the others taking heed... BOOT to the chest of another and he flies like tornado debris... GRAB yu over my shoulder and walk to the ring... "OK this was a crazy idea... i got this..." walking you to the ring apron to toss u back in...
braydonjacobs: I get tossed into the ring. Rolling a bit, before getting to my knees. watching you come back in after me. As you do, a cage starts coming down to lock the ring up so no one else can get to us.
braydonjacobs: or so they say.....
ERIK ATLAS: Cage drops... take a moment looking at you... surprised at the carnivorous crowd... and now not surprised by the ref with the tazer... but game on... GRAB yur head and SLAM u into the dropping cage...
braydonjacobs: CLANGGGGG! My head slams into the steel bars on the cage, FUCKKKK! Dazing me a bit. I swing an elbow back into your ribs.
ERIK ATLAS: UGFffff.. my core can take that... knee lift to YOUR core... after the squeeze... BAMMM...
braydonjacobs: UGHHHHH! That knee hitting my abs hard, lifting me in the air and i land on the mat FUIUUUUUGGHHHHHH
ERIK ATLAS: GRAB yur hair.... huge arms swallow yur waist from behind... LIFT and SQUEEEEEEEEZE hard... humping my crotch into your fine man ass... lips on your neck from behind.... "Hmmmm tasty man suffering...cry for me boy..." SQUEEZE TIGHT!
braydonjacobs: You grab my mane of hair, yanking me into your arms and squeezing me in a bearhug as you grind your cock into my ass. Asking me to cry for you. "FUCK NOOOOOOOO!" I yell out as i whip my head back into your face CRACKKKKK
ERIK ATLAS: SLAM... my nose slammed HARD!... yu drop out of the crushing grip...holding my face...FUKKK!!!
braydonjacobs: freed from your bearhug getting some air. turning around, i see you holding your face. I charge at you, leaping and dropkicking you hard into the ropes. yt
ERIK ATLAS: Yu LEAP and drive me back stumbling... gonna wear u out sometime... HIT the ropes as I fall back... struggling to get up....Huge chest rising
braydonjacobs: You hit the ropes, falling back into them. I get to my feet, charging towards you. Tossing your arms over the top rope as i grab the middle and pull it up to trap your arms.
ERIK ATLAS: you PULL the ropes over... legs FLASH up... yu LOCK me in the ropes...,?!?! but my legs CLAMP around your bruised waist...CRUSH the life out of you!!! how muscle swallowing your waist so thick your hips to armpits are covered in muscled pythons....
braydonjacobs: your legs clamp around my waist crushing me core again. AGHHH FUCKK NOOO! I yell out. I grab under your arms, grasping back into those nerves thumbs pressing into your pecs as my fingers dig into your pits again. yt
ERIK ATLAS: yu SLAP onto my pecs and I realize yu got my chest in that claw again....and no way to pull you off me.... PULLING with everything on the rope.... caught!....FUKKK... legs POWER TIGHTER punishing that claw...but...not...stopping it....hands shaking...head back in pain....UGHHHHFUKKK... ref close waiting for one of us to quit.... aint gonna.... be.... me...SQUEEZE!
braydonjacobs: watching you toss your head back, I release the claws, raising my fists in an axehandle and suddenly slam down onto your face CRACKKKKKKK yt
ERIK ATLAS: eyes WIDE.... see it coming... caint do shit... AWUGHHHH!!! head rocked back ... eyes dazed hard...legs DROP off your waist suddenly....!
braydonjacobs: i grin as i get freed from your legs. the crowd gasping at the brutality. I stagger back, out of your legs, knocking hard into the ref. my elbow slamming him in the head knocking him out. yt
ERIK ATLAS: shaking my head hard... shaking off the daze best I can.... yu drop off me and my pecs out of that shredding pain.... wiggle my fingers.... drama unfolding in front of me.... i GRAB the ropes in both hands.... focusing right... and PULL HARD.... summoning Atlas POWER!... the turnbuckle CREAKS as I start tearing the rope out of the turnbuckle.... almost....there....
braydonjacobs: I see you pulling at the ropes trying to free yourself. Working to break free.
braydonjacobs: I see the ref's tazer on the mat next to him. I grab it, and use the projectile fuction. It shoots its prongs directly into your pec. A press of the trigger and i am sending a jolt of electricity into you.
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| TAZER SHOT PAIN! |
ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHHHH!!!! head back... a deep pained roar torn from my throat until I'm out of air!!! kicking and thrashing....AWUUUGHGAWWWDD!!!!..... my efforts to pull the ropes free stop and my hands tremble in the current.... HUMPING my crotch up in a spasm... been hit with these before.... trying to keep my sanity as I feel my nerves scorch in pain! HUGE muscle thrashing out of control....u....fucker.....
braydonjacobs: your fans in the crowd booing as you convulse in the electric charge. i release the trigger stopping the flow of electricity. watching your body go limp. I move in on you, grabbing your squares and ripping them off your waist, down to your ankles, keeping them entangled.
- I run to the opposite ropes, rebounding and leap up, both knees slam hard into your unflexed abs. THUDDDD
ERIK ATLAS: You stop the current and strip me naked.... ankles trapped... arms trapped.... ref out... and crowd caged from helping me... not like I ever wait for fucking rescues... this fucker will make a mistake sometime... I feel the ring canvas rumbling and see you rebounding off the ropes.... AT ME?!? AUGHHHHH... my mouth coughs a gout of lunch up as yur knees carve a shot into me....UGHhhhaughhhgh!.... shaking my head... gotta get out of this shit.... thinking I could flip over the ropes and get out.... no...cage in the way.... thinking.... need to shake this loose... guts spasming hard from that shot... shaking all over....
braydonjacobs: Grinning as you shake. I pick up the taser again, the electrodes still lodged in your right pec.
ERIK ATLAS: awww.....fukkk
braydonjacobs: I grin at you, twisting the nob a bit to up the voltage. then hit the trigger sending a stronger jolt into you.
ERIK ATLAS: You pick up that tazer again and FIRE into my pec one more time.... AWUUUUUUUUGAWWWDDDDD!!! .... my teeth rattling against each other... yu see my sweat soaked muscled body spasming weakened and out of control....
braydonjacobs: i release the trigger, ending the electricity in you. I yank the taser, the electrodes rip out of your pec, blood running from the punctures.
-I grab my speedo, peel it down my legs, freeing my thick 9 incher.
-I pull the nylon rope out of the waistband lining. "I already know you wont submit Atlas. You are too proud to do that. Let alone to someone 100 lbs lighter than you. But remember there are more ways to win this."
ERIK ATLAS: RIPPED out... UGHhhhh hissing breath.... still shaking.... remembering pain from electric is an on/off affair.... working hard to refocus.... you STRIP..... well fucker... its a nice tool... not in a sharing mood tho... I pull at the ropes... feeling them finally slipping from sweat slickness... thick traps not my friend in this peril as they act an deep mounts for ropes to settle in... I trash hard feeling it slip some.... not sure what u got in mind with that nylon but it aint going to be friendly....
braydonjacobs: I move in on you, My knee ramming into your balls. I wrap the rope around your throat, crossing it around the back of your neck and pulling it tight. I stand on the bottom rope. straddling your waist for leverage. Watching you gasp for air. I lean in and kiss you deep, breathing it to suck the air from your lungs.
ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHHHHH yu spear me good in the stones.... the crowd screaming... URRRGKHGHHHhh! choked with your waist cord...FLEX my neck HARD resisting the choke.... lips on MINE..... shit...I'm in trouble.... You DRAW the breath I was using and feel suddenly like I'm fading.... THRASH HARD.... yur cock bouncing on my core as yu smother me in your advantage.....right arm SLIPS FREE!!!.... falling forward out of the ropes taking you with me... we hit and scramble.... gagging....
braydonjacobs: Straddling you and taking the air away from you. Your right arm goes free, releasing the middle ropes as you fall forward onto me. I pull both ropes tight as we jockey for position tossing and rolling.
ERIK ATLAS: You fall back and I end up on top of you... groin bashed, muscles shivering and out of coordination from the tazer and gagging for air from the choke... on top of you but hoping to hold you down while I recover...yu feel 300 pounds of Atlas muscle on top of you HUG around your right arm and neck working to keep you down....
braydonjacobs: I start sawing the nylon rope back and forth. Burning into your flexing neck as i choke you. I whip my head up and smash your face again.
ERIK ATLAS: URRRRRGHHHHH!!! red abrasion RIPPING through my throat... I see the ref getting up... but seriously fuck him... GRABBING at the rope on my neck working to get free SLAMMED in the head again... PALM over yur face PUSHING you away TEARING my neck free... trickle of blood running down my neck... rolling left.... gasping.... gotta get up or this is fucked....
braydonjacobs: you rip the cord from my hands tossing it away as you roll off me. Your neck dripping blood, you have little air and you are still trying to get over being electricuted twice. I roll up to my knees. see the ref is almost at his feet and ready to turn. I lunge forward and ram an uppercut to your wide open balls.
ERIK ATLAS: EYES WIDE.... UGHHHHHH!... drop....forehead on the mats.... ughhhgawd..... body a mess now and trying to get up... faceplant!.... face down on the mats....
braydonjacobs: the ref turns to us. Sees the state you are in. looks at me, then shrugs. He has no clue what has happened. I leap onto your back. My arms wrap around your head and I roll us over onto my back with you laying on top of me. My cock buried in your ass crack as i lift my legs, scissoring your waist. My feet grab your cock, stroking you with them as I tighten up a sleeper on you.
ERIK ATLAS: yur on my like a bronco rider.... OH SHIT I awaken a lot when I feel that 9 inch invasion force at my naked backside....! sleeper locks on... GRAB yur arm pUllLLling to get free...and yur legs wrap around me... not all that tight but i quickly realize thats not the point... yur stroking my cock...HIPS spasm by reflex.... I'm still under control there even tho yu encourage a nice steel hard boner from me.... "You.... skipped the ... roses... fucker..." PULL yur arm off my neck enough to drop my chin and block the sleeper....
braydonjacobs: The ref watching us carefully as i fight to get the sleeper on. All the while my cock grinds your crack and my feet work your knob. "Fucker I will win this you bitch!" I growl out into your ear.
ERIK ATLAS: yu GRIND into my backside and I FLEX hard denying your drive into me... hands grip your top lock hand off my head and SQUEEZE crushing the bones in your hand...!! cock throbbing as u keep up on my tool....rolling over with yu riding me on all fours.... moving to stand... PLANT my right foot....shaking from the effort...
braydonjacobs: You grab my hand AHHGGGGG YOU BASTARD. Squeezing my hand shocking pain. You roll us so you are on all fours, and i sit on your back like the horse you are. I pull my arms away from your head. Lift a fist and smash down hard onto the back of your neck where it meets your skull.
ERIK ATLAS: yu SLAM my head..... we pitch forward and land FLAT arms out wide! UGhhhhhfukkk... head rreeling.... I dont even feel like moving... yur still on my back.... plant my hands but caint lift up just yet.... yu feel thick muscle under u at yur mercy....
braydonjacobs: I know i will not be able to use any of my usual submission moves with you. Even broken down like this you are still resiliant enough to burst through em. I have to either Knock you out or get you to cum.
braydonjacobs: I stand up. Grabbing your ankles so I can roll you to your back into the center of the ring. I hold your legs in my pits as i step down onto your cock shaft. I drop back onto my ass yanking on your legs. My heel crushing your balls as my toes and base of my foot work your cock.
ERIK ATLAS: yu manhandle me... not sure what the fuk is happening.... then yur heel carves into my balls... AUUGHHHHH FUKKKK... com on ref do something useful!... thrashing to get your foot off my balls!
braydonjacobs: My foot working up and down your cockvein. The ref more interested in seeing if you actually blow your atlas load. Every down stroke of my foot smashes down your balls. THUD THUD THUD THUD
ERIK ATLAS: My cock worked with your foot.... throbbing hard... but every time u thunder my nuts my spirit for blowing dies.... ball torture commensing... thrashing to get free... rolling hard and roll over....
braydonjacobs: I release your legs and stand up over you, Slamming my foot down onto your ass to flatten you down. my 9 incher leaking. y
ERIK ATLAS: working to get up SLAMMED flat... gasping and mostly spent... grab the ropes and try to stand....
braydonjacobs: As you grab the ropes to stand I leap onto your back. Your throat slams onto the middle rope. I slide onto your shoulders, crossing my legs over your head and neck to choke you with the ropes.
ERIK ATLAS: Yu CHOKE me on the ropes... ref counting you against the illegal choke... but he's acting like he's been paid off... yur leg on the back of my neck choking me hard...eyes rolling as yu feel me going limp
braydonjacobs: I pull off your head just before getting counted out. I kick the middle rope to launch you onto your back.
ERIK ATLAS: yu LAUNCH me out into the ring and I land on my back clutching my throat gagging.... gotta do something here.... I roll over fumbling to get away.... and see it.... the fucking tazer.... GRAB it... rolling to face you.... and fIRE!..... click!....no.....click!.... awww come on..... click! click! click! click!.... gawdammit.. THROW IT at your head CLOCKING you in the head!
braydonjacobs: You roll over as i come after you. I see you grab the taser. Aiming it at me, I brace for the hit and watching as it does nothing. I grin and come at you as to toss it at me like a fuckin baseball to the head. AGHH FUCKKKKK! I yell out staggering back.
ERIK ATLAS: blinking... fuck... that's ok.... SIT up and GRAB yur ankle... PULL it out from under u.... not sure I can stand but you can join me down here... yu land on yur ass... climbing on top of you...
braydonjacobs: You grab my ankle. taking me down to the mat with you. You start to crawl up my body. As you get close. I grab your pecs with both hands Clawing into the meat, digging my nails under that pec meat to pull it away from your ribcage.
ERIK ATLAS: STRADDLING YOUR WAIST... ready to hammer the shit out of you with a barrage of fists... yu GRIP my pecs hard! UGHRRRRRRR!!!!.... the pain.... might've handled this earlier just fine but pecs tazered and kicked and battered and bruised... on the edge of stamina and pain threshold wearing this badly... eyes slammed shut in pain as yu tear into my thick pecs hard... hands grab yur wrists... gasping open mouthed from the pain!...FUKKKK.... pulling to get you to let go... wanna try to escape and retreat but know that probably bad idea... yur hooked under my side chest... fingers shredding in....
braydonjacobs: The ref looking at you as i dig my fingers deep into that pec ridge. He keeps asking for you to submit. I know you wont give in to this. your hands on my wrists trying to force them off your chest.
- I suddenly thrust my hips up and slam my 9 inch rod into your ass! Feeling it driving in one trhust all the way... cunningly manuvered you here... The shock of it stunning you and I get my fingers deeper into your pecs. Pulling at them from under your meaty pec ridge, starts ripping them from the ribs.
ERIK ATLAS: yur ...cock..... SPEARS ME!.....GAWDDDD AWUGHHHFUKKKK..... sweat slick but holy fuck totally not ready for that.... PECS shredding badly... going limp from the doubled up pain.... not sure how we're getting the fuck out of here... but no way I'm winning this now.... shaking my head too spent to stop you.... "That was ...evil man..." shaking from the pain... yu feel my slick ass slowwow around your cock... that huge tool used as a submission weapon...tapping on your wrist...
braydonjacobs: The ref not even paying attention to your hand as my fingers dig in deep. I pull out 1/2 way and ram up into you a 2nd time. the crowd cheering, watching Mighty Erik Atlas take a smaller studs cock. I yank at your pecs, ripping more muscle from bone.
braydonjacobs: "FUCKER SUBMIT OR CUM BITCH!"
ERIK ATLAS: yur fingers trickle with red as yu tear into my pecs harder....head back mouth open in pain.... bruising blooming under my pecs... hands bashing on your wrists... not doing shit... "QUIT....I......QUIT..." yur cock slamming into me hurts... fuck u could scratch an itch tho....
braydonjacobs: the horn sounds as you submit to me. I release your pecs, my fingers covered with your blood. I reach up, grabbing your blonde hair and yank your head down into a kiss as I thrust up into you again. yt
ERIK ATLAS: you LET GO and the crushed nerves now released SCREAM in reawakening pain...HMMMMMMMMmmrrrrrghhmmmmm the scream of pain and relief swallowed into your kiss... you fuck up into me... and gawd the relief and wave of endorphin from the release making the world spin... HUMP on your chest as my cock rides yur abs and flex on yur cock HARD....
braydonjacobs: I bend my knees and start to thrust violently into your ass. Pulling all the way out the slamming in balls deep each drive as i kiss you . my hands on your bruised pecs. I grab your nips and twist them.
braydonjacobs: Your cock grinding on my abs.
ERIK ATLAS: The crowd getting a great view of you pistoning into my ass.. my hands grip your upper arms as i finally return your kiss in earnest, on top but not in charge for shit.... head rises off and breaks that kiss.... CUM SHOT gushes over yur chest between us...! The whole sensation like a healing for me.... gawd feels good to cum.... CUMSHOT!.... CUMSHOT!... busting over u hard... shaking now from the whole ordeal
braydonjacobs: you kiss me deep as i piston into your tight ass. You lean up and your cock blasts all over me without being touched. Your cum splashing down on my chest, abs, some hitting my face as i ram into you deep.
ERIK ATLAS: eyes rolling in my head... collapsing on top of you barely able to hold myself up... shaking awake and pulling up to take the ride... paying my due to this blond stud with the miracle cock.... FLEX on your ass with my mighty glutes...
braydonjacobs: You collapse onto me, covering your fuzzy chest in your cum. Your ass flexing on my cock as you lean up to ride me. "Lets see if you can milk that 1st load from me Atlas. yt
ERIK ATLAS: Grins at the challenge.... focusing hard... and start to ride...proper... hips do a slow dirty grind at first....FLEX and roll... FLEX and roll and bringing up speed....
braydonjacobs: I smile up at you as you start to grind down into my cock, taking every inch. You flex your body for me as you ride my thick 9 incher. "fuck yeah muscleman. ride that cock like I know u can. yt
ERIK ATLAS: I grind and flex on you and pump on your cock... the pain subsiding and yur cock hammering my inner glory.... yu feel this ass, they best ever working a load out of you... GRAB yur right nipple... and TWIST and FLEX on yur cock...
braydonjacobs: GGGGAHHHHHH! I groan out as you twist my nip. You start flexing that ass tighter as you ride me faster. I grab your cock and start stroking it to full mast again.
ERIK ATLAS: OHHHHHHH love that feeling on my cock....SNAPS SOLID ...moaning.... i...got...loads.... flex on yur cock....and BUST... CUMSHOT!!
braydonjacobs: I get you moaning again as you ride me. Your cock blasts again, shooting onto my face. Your ass flexing and milking me. "FUCKKKK YEAHHHH!" I roar out as i blast stream after stream of hot braveheart cum into you.
ERIK ATLAS: ohmahgawd!!!...OHMAHGAWD!!... COLLAPSING ON TOP OF YOU....jayzuz... worked... hard... rolling off you onto my back ...gasping....
braydonjacobs: you roll off me, my cock sliding out with a pop. The crowd cheering my victory and wanting more.
braydonjacobs: I reach over, grabbing your cock and stroking you.
ERIK ATLAS: arched back...bruised pecs... humping yur hand....yu fucker... grab you and pull u in....KISS DEEEP!
braydonjacobs: u pull me into you for a kiss. I roll onto your torso. Grinding my cock against yours. I lean in biting your neck....."Givem what they want" I growl in your ear
ERIK ATLAS: "FUCK...THEM...' PULLING YOU IN CLOSE....hump up into you...... BUST AGAIN!..."IT'S you... not them...."
braydonjacobs: You blow a third load against my body. covering me in cum. My own cock rock hard again. "Either we finish this here, or back at the hotel fucker. You choose."
ERIK ATLAS: ooooo.... whisper my room number in yur ear... they lift the cage..."get us out of here... " rolling out of the ring...."
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| Braydon wins! |
