Rivalry with Jon Hulk

JON HULK VS ERIK ATLAS – ROUGH RIVALS

Jon Hulk: In the locker room, in my green trunks HULK written across the back. Start to strut out to the ring in my black boots. Big 6’4” 292lb Hulk flexing as I walk down the aisle. Big crowd of men cheering for the Hulk. Ready to redeem myself after being crushed in Atlas’ brutal legs last match. Hop up onto the apron. Grab the top rope and strut over it. In my corner hopping on my feet, stretching my neck, flexing, waiting for this big blonde fucker so I can take him apart

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: I watch Hulk get in the ring, the announcer pumping the crowd into a frenzy - they sure love his musled body; come to think of it so do I. Fucking awesome muscled ape to have under you, his last time out though he jumped into the ring helping wresadam and they pulled a bigtime double-team. I'MMA WAITIN FOR THEM TO PULL THAT SHIT AGAIN.I get into my Gold metallic squares, shining like pure liquid metal outlining every bulge in my package, ass and my 33" quads...

Walking into the arena hitting the spotlight, "Taking on Jon Hulk is the muscle monster from TEXAS - standing at 6'5", weighing in at 296 pounds, ERIK ATLAS!!

ERIK ATLAS: I rush the rest of the way into the ring. DIVE and baseball slide under the ropes and pop to my feet FACE TO FACE with the big man - the crowd roaring! The ref separated us, cuz yu caint have vilence breaking out before the fight

ERIK ATLAS: he says this is Pin, KO, or submission to win.... my eyes never leave yurs

ERIK ATLAS: yt

ERIK ATLAS:

Jon Hulk: Staring down this big blonde hunk of a man, rage visible in my eyes as I don’t break my lock with your eyes. Blowing air through my nose as we both strut to the center of the ring. Ref telling us the rules, proceed as he finishes ,,, put my hand out to shake yours only as a reason of custom

Jon Hulk: Yt

Jon Hulk:

Jon Hulk:

ERIK ATLAS: I look at yur hand and split a slanty smile... I lift yur hand to my lips and kiss that fist... LICK up yur middle knickle... the sexfight crowd screams in outrage at the brazen flirting...hands slap yur chest shoving you away and I slip back to my crner waiting on the bell, never breaking eye contact...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Smirk at you as you slap my big chest with your hands. Barely enough to move me. Step back to my corner in an intense stare down with this beast. Bell rings... we both move from the corner and I rush you. We collide like two wrecking balls, wrap my arms around you quick. LIFT and slam your 296 to the canvas in a huge spine buster shaking the ring. Let out a massive roar as I beat my chest watching you take the immense power to your back

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: You rush in hard and wild.... LIFT me in a hot skin on skin grip... massive power on power... feeling your skin tighten as power and muscle flex... you feel me armor up as we HIT the mats - BAMMM yur standing over me... BOOTS nail your guts and double thrusting KICK launching you back....LIFT and drop u on yur ass! - I can take a slam like that for openers... maybe for a whole afternoon like in footballs days, know u can, but the crowd swells in shock knowing if they took the same slam they might not get up... rocking you off me

ERIK ATLAS: getting to my feet

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Flexing over you then feeling them two boots slam to my gut. The power behind your legs sending my up, back then to my ass. Bouncing off the canvas then back down UUUFFFFF. Rolling quick to the ropes. My back to your as I get the second rope climbing up. Look at you out of the corner of my eye as see you staring me down. I turn fast and rush you. Grab you around your waist and SLAM you back. Ram your upper back to the turnbuckle. Pull you from the corner and jerk up up. Belly to belly suplex you to the mats. BAMMMM rolling and standing looking down at you sending a boot to your gut

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: I dropped u on yur ass... knowing that aint hurting this guy, maybe his ego, but he dont act brittle... Standing faster than u I catch yur shoulder in my guts and LIFTED off the mats... we SLAM into the corner shaking the ring... UGHF!!!... yu rebound to suplex and slam us on the mats again... mere seconds into the match and the ring has shaken hard three times ! -My back getting the hammering agaion - yur on top of me chest to chest as I get my breath and my thick python legs snake around you and CLAMP hard putting you in the crush that ENDED yu weeks ago... yur waist under hard pressure... hands SLAP over yur ears setting off a bomb in your head! yur core flinches from the pain and I grind quickly through your armor!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: I go to stand after slamming you to the canvas only to feel you lock me in those brutal legs. FUCK... know I have to escape these legs quick. Go to grab onto those tree trunks and start to pry but feel you slap my ears sending me into shock. Shaking my head. Getting back into the game I wrap my huge paws onto your thick pec meat. Power my knees under me. Pull you up with the claw onto your pecs. My fingers digging in nearly drawing blood from the force and tug. LIFT back and STAND as I flex my thighs and glutes. Big atlas powered up like nothing. In the middle of the ring then run and SLAM that big back to the cornerpost. Turn and SLAM that back to the opposite post. Ramming you to the turnbuckle. Use the pec claw to power you up and down on that turnbuckle

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: yur roar as I slam yur ears and something stupid in my head made me think I got the boy in his grave again... and yur fucking meathooks SINK into my pecs... hissing in pain as yu wrench in.... and then OH NO FUK.... u really wrench into my pecs... AUGHHHH!!! my cry of pain echoes around the room.... in a display of freaky power u LIFT me by the pecs using them like luggage handles...UGHHHHFUKKK... my legs FLEX into steel hawsers crushing you deeper working to punish thin move out of you.... u SLAM me into one corner... fighting to get yur hands off me pecs... yu rush the far side SLAMMMMMM again!... UGHHHHH pecs bruising under yur grip....

ERIK ATLAS: I FLEXXXX harder than anyone yu know can... crushing you down... watching you hurtin and I'mma running low on gas with this one... I release and PRY yur fingers out of me slowly... FUUUAWWWWK! crying out in pain as I tear yu off me... both men flexxed like monsters of muscle!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Feel you manage to pry my deep claw into your pecs. I tear my hands from your hold and grab you by the back of your neck. Throw you out of the corner to the other post again. I come in fast and quick. SLAM my full 292 into your back. Crush you to that post. Wrap my arms around yours hook my hands behind your back and pull your arms back further. The turnbuckle clear in front of you. “Don’t think I hurt those pecs enough do you blondie?” Yelling loud enough for the crowd to head. My body pressing into you as I drag your left pec up and down that turnbuckle. Stopping above the nipple and going back up to your collar bone

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: YU slamm ME INTO THE CORNER HARD! GHhhhh then yur on me like a plague...arms trapped behind me RAKING my chest into the ropes of that corner...UGHHHH!!! I feel that ripping pain across my pecs... with one boot pushing off the middle turnbuckle and DROP to my knees pulling you forward and me down... yu FACE slams into the turnbuckle pad with 600 pounds of us driving you into that slam! BOOOOMMMM.... yur dazed off me... I stand seeing my nips... leaking trickles of blood... FUKkkk hissing in pain...yur grip bruised me quick, I can see deep blue fingerprints already, standing and turning back against the turnbuckle ready for yu to get up after that bell ringer... working your head hard... yur working my pecs brutal - the place roaring

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Sliding your pecs up and down that turnbuckle then feel you SLAM my face to the same turnbuckle AAARRGGGHHHHH I let go of your arms and stumble back. Head dazed as I fall to my ass. Shaking out my head seeing double as I get my back to the corner. Grabbing the ropes. Dazed and confused as I keep my eyes on you. Not sure which one if you though, the left one or the right one

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yu took a good ringer that last hit... and BULLS will charge... yu retreat to the far corner but I'm following double yur speed... HIT yu sjhoulder to guts! Grabbing the middle ropes i SLAM my shoulder into your guts OVER and OVER and OVER and again! The ring shakes as yur core gets a good pummeling.....!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: This big beast managing to attack me before I can even fall to my ass. Slamming my back to the corner now and attacking my core. Bringing my arms up and send brutal double axe blows to your back. Again and again. Feeling your pummeling halt quickly and my powerful blows continue their blows to that back. Before you can escape I wrap my arms around your waist. LIFT that 296 straight up into the air. Upside down. Managing to strut out of the corner turn and DROP your head to the canvas in a brutal piledriver

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu SLAM my back hard.... didn't much hurt but DRIVES me to my knees... feeling yur arms snake around me... fuk fuk fuk.... shit! slammmm ... THAT PILEDRIVER NAILS ME BRUTAL!... flop to the mats dazed... snap to my feet... wait... nope I sure dont... I thrash to get up and fumble that hard falling into you back on my ass...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: I catch you in my grip as you fall back down. My arms wrapped around you again. LIFT you as I stand. The big bad Atlas upside down yet again. This time I parade you around the ring. Roaring out to the crowd of horny muscle men. WHAT DO YOU GUYS SAY, SHOULD WE DELIVER ANOTHER ONE? Crowd goes crazy as I say that. Move to you the center of the ring. Taunt you some with some false drops. THEN BAMMMMM another piledriver to the canvas. Shove you away and watch you flail like a fish out of work as you body twitches not getting signals through that spine to your brain

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: I feel yur arms around me again... FUK that's tight... upside down... not good.. thrashing to get free and nothing budges... SLAMMED again.... dazed... eyes blinking wide... I get up... sereing you there... OK... gotta even this somehow... I got no finesse... but someone wide as a house dont always need that... i rush at you and grip tight LIFT and we hit the ropes... OVER the top ropes FLIP to the cement floor! aiming you to the floor and landing on TOP! ... AWUGHHHH the impact HURTS... but that should even shit up... maybe... on top of you gasping from hitting the apron and floor... manage a grin as I see u in pain

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Seeing you getting up after I stand the rushing me. Tackling me over the ropes and down the the concrete floor. AAAWWWWW my huge back slammed to the concrete. Let out a huge roar, trying to regroup quick knowing I can’t fumble down under you long. As you’re on top of me I snake my legs around your waist my paws again latch onto your sore bruised pecs. Dig my fingers into your pecs and thumb to your nipple PRESS IN, FLEX my legs around your waist. Raging as my 33” thighs relentlessly crush and begin to bend your ribs inward

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: we hit the floor and imma still in a spin over those piledrivers, aint gonna lie, 300 pounds getting dropped on my head takes some time to recover... yu roar out in pain... makes me smile to hear the monster cry out... but yu thrash and I get ready to rise and - the FUK? yur legs clamp on my waist.... FLEX hard blocking that crush... AWUUUUUyur forearms ripple as yur hands carve into my pecs... GAWDDD!... shaking my head from the pain...Pulling to get those hands off me... on yur back different than standing... I see the cameraman in my face and piping my pain to the big screen overhead... PRYING on those hands... gawd ripping pain through my pecs... I PLANT a foot and start to stand LIFTING yu inches...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: As you begin to lift up I let go of the scissor hold and get my feet to the floor. Still holding your big slabs in my paws as we both get to our feet. Lift you by those pecs and RAM that back to the edge of the ring. Move back and again. I bend you over the edge pushing you back by those pecs with the claw digging in deeper, twisting harder. Seeing that blood drip from your slabs to the canvas

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: yur dont waste time waiting for me to slam u... we're up and I see it coming... shit shiut no no no... AWUGHGHGHGH!!!! slammed into the ring apron buckles my knees as my back takes a sharp crushing pan! PECS wrenched with yur brutal hand power... wer're nearly a match man to man and I know MY hand power...UGHHGHGH! seconde slam like a car wreck...hands come to fists and I PUNCH yur head.... shit... that pec claw leeching my power to a fraction of what that punch should do.... ok.... ELBOW shot ot yur temple... "Get off my PECS!" >>>>elbow shot!

ERIK ATLAS: YT

Jon Hulk: That punch to my head not doing shit I continue to tear your pecs. Then feel that elbow shot to my temple. Knocking my back but not long as I come back in and grab those pecs. I lift and turn you away from the canvas. Up in the air by those pecs then SLAM you down to the concrete. Rip you off the floor again by those pecs. UP in the air. Strutting you around again and strut you to the crowd RAM that big back to the steel barrier between the crowd and the ring. Holding you over it still working your pecs. Big atlas looking upside down at the crowd as I order some of the horny boys back. Roaring out like a lion with its prey. Seeing that blood gush out of your pec meat as I tear at it

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: I nail yur head with that elbow and yu reel... but lock my pecs BRUTAL again!... CONCRETE slamm... RAIL slammm! Every breath a scream as I feel yu tearing into my pride...hanging over that rail. my back in spasms of pain.. legs around yu clamping to just hold us still and stop sawing into my back... blood running down my pecs... they're numb from the tearing talons in my muscled pecs... shaking my head.... NO NO!!!... I try to get off that rail trapped there.... ok that way shut down.... think... I look up and go for it... LUNGE back over the railing, grabbing your head DRILL it into the concrete floor OVER the rail into the crowd... (more)

ERIK ATLAS: The men there touch you like yur a god and we scramble and seperate... hands on me worshipping my sweat and blood stained muscle...

ERIK ATLAS: slowly standing

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: UUUUFFFF my head slammed to the concrete as you manage to flip us over the steel barrier. Rolling quick, dudes all over us as they swarm. Shaking my head out, breathing deep as I stand and fight these fuckers off. See you doing the same but then I rush you quick. My shoulder to your gut. Lift you up onto my shoulder and strut us back to the opposite side of the barriers. Your body almost like deadweight. Carry you up the steel steps. I stop at the top. Turn to the crowd. Atlas over my shoulder barely moving, blood dripping. I ROAR out to the crowd, letting them know and you as well that something big is coming. Slowly slide you down my body. Leaving a trail of your blood on me. Get your head to my thighs and stop, wrap my arms around your back. I count down 3...2...1 SLAMMMMM your head to the steel stairs in a tombstone BAMMMMM another blow to that skull. But this time into the unforgiving steel steps

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yu lift me and haul my ass in a disorienting haul to the ring... expecting to get in the ring.... u road and set up another... PILEDRIVER?!?!?..... the steel stairs cleave the top of my head as 600 pounds come down on my head.... BLACK limp and powerless... grateful I'm out and not feeling the tumbling wreckage as I come down the steps...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Grab your hand before you can do any damage and force it back to your back. DRIVE your own thumb into your eye. Toss your hand away and grab you by your neck. Other arm around your crotch as I gorilla press you up and toss you back into the ring. I slide under the ropes and follow in. Kick my boot to your ribs. Flip you so your on your chest. Drop my knees to your back,,, grab your hair and pull your head. Forcing that spine to bend. Pull your head so you’re looking up at my and your chest is curved back

ERIK ATLAS: I wake up.... FUKKK.... the piledriver wrecked my head and was out cold... yu work me back into the ring... wrench me into the camel clutch out cold... no resistance able in your hold till i wake the fuck up.... in PAIN... UGHHHHH!!! "Get off... me...!"

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Got my knees to your back and your hair in my hand. Spit in that face “you don’t tel Hulk what to do” continue to pull your head back and crush my knees to your spine then grab you trunks. Slide them over your ass and off your legs. Rub those trunks in my sweaty pits, shove them down my own trunks and wipe off my sweaty bull balls with them. “Quit your bitching man” shove your trunks down your throat and slam your head back to the canvas. I stand and flex up over you. Grind my size 15 foot to your ass. “Think it’s about time I took that ass don’t you blondie?” Yt

ERIK ATLAS: You pull the trunks off me and stand and wipe yurself down... I get free of yur grip in time for you to shove my trunks in my mouth... head still REELING from the piledriver.... but have the wherewithal to push you off me and spit out those trunks... on my knees shoving you off me...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Shove your face to my thighs and DROP down again slamming your face to the canvas. Grip your shoulder and flip you as I reach for those trunks, shove them back down your throat “don’t think anyone wants to hear any of that bitching man” yt

ERIK ATLAS: Soved to my back gagging again... fighting your hands as yu straddle me shoving those trunks down my throat... my arms and triceps flexing huge, yur legs straddling my waist... the crowd in the place screaming for the ref to do something... he looks scared to be get beween these huge bulls... Getting my knee between us i KICK you off me... rolling scrambling to get up

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Rolling off you as I get to the ropes and stand. Waiting for you to stand as well. As you do I quickly get behind you and wrap my arms around your waist. Rush you to the corner. Follow in and slam my mass to your back. Trap you between me and the post. Kicking your legs wide then SLAM my cock up that ass. Wrap my gun around your neck and pull your head back. Licking that face, you’re mine now blonde,,, PUMPING my cock into your drilling you rough. Lifting you off your feet and crushing your body and cock to the post. All 10” deep in you as I roar and rape that tight muscle hole. “You’re gonna take this muscle cock until I say” yt

ERIK ATLAS: I get up dazed to all fuck and for the first time I realize yur naked... the hot lights shining the sweat on your skin; reaching out for you , I miss completely and yu drive behind me snaking yur arms around my torso... yu feel my sweat slick muscle in control in your thjick arms... UFHGFFFff! we hit the cirner and yu SLAM yur cock into me... AZWUUUUUGHHHH!! ... my cry of pain echoes through the arena... my ass not a typical freeway never taken something that big and that fast... AWUUUU.... knees buckle and yur holding me up as I get fucked hard.... hands trembling to try and find a place to hang on for the ride... my ass tight and a warm slick heaven wrapped around your hammering cock...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Ramming your tight muscle ass fast deep and rough. My gun flexing around your neck holding you tight. Other arm reaches in front of you and pull your cock from against the post. Starts to stroke that cock. Rough and hard in my calloused paw. “Bust that fucking load for me blondie” GGGGRRRR jabbing my muscle sword in you pulling it full length out then in again. Working that glory button in you good. Start to drill over it back and forth as my cock stretches your ass and violently pounds you balls deep. Can hear these balls slapping your ass throughout the arena. Stroking that muscle cock, telling a horny boy from the crowd to stand below your cock “you’re gonna bust that seed on that boy and you’re gonna do it NOW”

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yur keep pumping that onster cock into me... your arm around my neck... yu can feel my back flexing to take this assault... squirming as u grab my cock... OHMAgawd... yur fucking hot ...yu feel my cock throb.... gasping in pain as yu hammer me... "Say.... please...." I manage to gag out with a grin... the house is raging crazy as the see me getting fucked... but this aint about them.... in spite of my words I find myself humping yur hand and flex GOOD on your cock making yur world burn with lust....

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: I pull your trunks out of your mouth “what you say fucker” pull my meat out,,, RAM my cock in you then jackhammer that muscle ass. Growling in your ear, let’s go blondie bust that load. STROKE STROKE STROKE that cock. My rough hands working the length of your meat and start to focus on that head. Come on big boy know you got it in you blow that load on this muscle boy. Pull you head back and bite your chin, flex my pecs to your back and continue to power fuck that hot ass. Deep primal growls as I hear your yells

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: You fuck me harder and harder shaking my teeth against each other... the pain incredible... hands grip the ropes and forearms and back ripple as yu drill me... "I said.... say.... " flex on your cock... "PLEASE" flexing a pulse over and over on your cock making you wonder why bother fucking anyone else... then yu bite me.... head back MOANING.... hips shiver in the frission of lust....

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Driving my cock up into you lifting you a good foot off your feet and up my body. Powering you into the post harder. Knowing I have total control of that cock, “time to bust your load blondie” wrap my fist over that head and work it hard and rough. Just like I’m doing to your ass. Feel those glutes flexing around my cock. I bite onto your lumpy back muscle. In your ass balls deep and drilling you nonstop. Hitting that prostate with force and conviction. Feel your body start to convulse. “YEAHHH BUST THAT LOAD FOR HULK” the boy opening his mouth hoping to get a mouthful of that atlas serum

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHGHGHGHGAWDDDD yessSSSSS!!!!! yur bite into my trap muscle and my eyes cross from the intensity of that sensation.... I BUST a fucking huge CUMSHOT!!!

ERIK ATLAS: CUMSHOT!!!

ERIK ATLAS: CUMSHOT!!!

ERIK ATLAS: SPLATTER the first row.... men jerking off bust to it as well..... shaking in your grip

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Fuck yeah roaring out and pummeling your ass harder. Continue power fucking you and stroking that cock. Working that head as you continue to blast your ropes of alpha seed. Even after I milk those balls dry I jerk my fist over that sensitive head. Making the big atlas twitch and moan. Keeping my teeth locked onto that thick strong trap muscle. Shoving off your used muscle to the crowd as I ROARRRRR ARGGHHHH ROARRRRRR FUCKKK BLASTTTTTTTT my seed up your ass AAAAWWWWWW filling your ass up. Hold you deep on my cock balls deep, draining my seed into you as some of my load drips out of your hole and down your hamstrings. Flex my gun harder around your neck. “Time to go to sleep big guy” FLEXXXX

Jon Hulk: Yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yu hammer the living fuck out of my ass... then the sleeper TIGHTENS on my neck.... eyes swirling madly and my knees buckle under me...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

Jon Hulk: Feeling the big brute get heavy in my grip and on my cock. Lift you off my cock as I feel you go limp. Throwing your body to the canvas. Grab my cock and finish jerking my load out over your face. Plant my foot to your chest and FLEXXXX over the used, and unconscious Atlas. Pulling you by your legs and throw your ankles over the top ropes. Reach and grab the middle rope pull it over your feet and lock your legs to the ropes. Haul your massive body up onto my shoulder and toss you over the ropes. Big Atlas upside down, ass out to the crowd and hanging from the top rope. “HAVE AT HIM BOYS” I roar and toss your trunks to the crowd. Pulling my trunks back up over my throbbing cock and strut out of the ring

Atlas wakes in the lockers... world of hurt.... 

JON HULK WINS

Bodybuilder Posing | Big Bulge

ATLAS VS BRAYDON JACOBS

ERIK ATLAS: After a long hiatus the ring is open in the south Hall Arena of the Jackpot Cyberfighter Paradise - able to seat 2200 men, the place is close to capacity. I been waiting for this match against the blond hotshot Braydon Jacobs... Have to say I got the south doors open as well so when we're done the loser is guest in the dungeon playspace where things get rough... walking in my house announcer hits the lights and my music CULT OF PERSONALITY by Living Color; I walk into the Hall and the place is respectful. "STANDING at SIX FOOT FIVE, weighing in at two HUNDRED and NINTY six pounds, the Giant from Texas... ERIK ATLAS!"
I strut in wearing my blue and fire yellow striped loing briefs; under armor sprayed on tight showing every inch of me including an 8.5x5" cock and hefty package. 61" chest, 23" arms, wide back and size 15 boots; I strut in and slowly take my place center ring, touching men all the way down the aisle. I GET IN THE RING AND WAIT FOR MY OPPONENT...

BRAYDON JACOBS: I have been eager to take on big Atlas for a long time. Determined to prove that the smaller man can take this muscled stud down.
BRAYDON JACOBS: I got invited to Jackpot just for this opportunity. The house champ gets to enter the arena first. Suddenly there is a crack of thunder followed by a lion's raw. I charge through the curtain.
BRAYDON JACOBS: 28yo, 6-0, 190 lbs of lean tight muscle. Wearing blue leather speedos with a white trim. Brave? across my ass, barefoot.

BRAYDON JACOBS: I see you already in the ring and i make my way through the aisle, getting felt up by everyone as i get to the ring. I leap up to the apron, and hop over the top rope. staring you down. yt

ERIK ATLAS: You come in, handsome blond looks; fearless... maybe even been dropped on his hed a few times too many to be scared of me properly... I close with you, heard the terms for this match, "Submission, KO or utter destruction" the contract made me smirk... ok we can do that ... the house seems ready for this... I step forward, huge chest and core flexed for the punk... hand out to shake like a man...

BRAYDON JACOBS: You move up to me, I step forward. Pressing my chest against yours. "You ready to get demolished bigboy?" I growl out. I clasp your hand, gripping you tight as I shake the big man's hand. I step back, shaking out my arms. Flexing a bit for the huge crowd. yt

ERIK ATLAS: The crowd holds its collective breath as we shake hands fair and square... I grin at your threat..."Aint sure I need all that prep..." yu feel a wall of heat from me, 100 pounds of more muscle that u... but something to be said bout yur courage... the bell sounds and my HAND closes the 6' between us with a single lunge GRAB yur head pull forward and push BACK explosively rocking you back hard!... huge arm powers you back threatening to tumble yu on yur ass... "Bring it baby boy...."

BRAYDON JACOBS: The bell sounds and you grab my head, pulling me forward then backwards. I fall back, rolling backwards with the push, using the momentum.
BRAYDON JACOBS: I plant my feet, and lunge forward and low. My shoulder slams into your knee, knocking it out from under you. yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu HIT my leg knocking my legs out and I fall forward on TOP of yur back driving your face down to the mats... yu feel thick heavy muscle weighing down hard on your back and my arms slide around your torso and legs sprawl back... arms SQUEEZE down tight...working my legs under me to stand.....

BRAYDON JACOBS: your weight on my back as you wrap your arms around my waist. You start planting your feet and pull me to my knees. yt

ERIK ATLAS: I get my feet under me... feeling your smooth skin over that muscle back... tempted to lick you like candy... sweet looking man I would love to fuck... SQUEEZE good and tight with 23" arms... "Remember boy the dungeon is open... I'll be taking you there for respect lessons after... see what noises u make for me...
ERIK ATLAS: plant my feet and LIFT you off the mats head pointing down...

BRAYDON JACOBS: you taunt me as you squeeze my body. "fuck you bitch" i growl. You stand up, holding me in the upside down bearhug. my 9 incher rock hard in my leather speedo.
BRAYDON JACOBS: have to get free. I swing both elbows hard into your sides. trying to break free. yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yu flail and hit my sides... (breaking free huh...? wish granted i think...) lift AND slammm! PILEDRIVER drop s u to the mats... BJ got a rough start to this show.... yu see me standing as yu try n recover on the mats on yur back, my boot nearly standing on yur face

BRAYDON JACOBS: You lift and slam my back down onto the mat with a powerbomb (not a piledriver muscleman haha) UGHHHH!
BRAYDON JACOBS: Looking up at you as you grin down at your work. Your lift your foot to plant on my face. I roll away at the last second to the ropes to get some distance. yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu hit the mats hard and roll yur eyes.. yu roill to the ropes.... awww com on boy where ya going... close where u roll and grab the top rope JUMP and DROP both size 15 boots 296 pound CRUSH into your back hard!!

BRAYDON JACOBS: You follow after me. grabbing the ropes and leaping. Drilling my back with your full weight. AFRGHHHHHHH FUCKKK! I yell out. yt

ERIK ATLAS: standing on the small of yur back working your body hard... The great braydon... I get off yu and PULL yu up by your hair... TEXAS WHIP hard into the opposite corner... yu rocket with a hard spin and SLAMMMM into the far corner with your feet barely running the mats...

BRAYDON JACOBS: You grab my mane and pull me up. I groan from the soreness in my back. You grab my arm and whip me hard into a corner. My back slams with a sick thud. ARGHHHHH! I hang in the corner. back on fire, arms over the top ropes as i watch you. yt

ERIK ATLAS: Slanty smirk as u look dead scarecrow in the corner...aint sure Imma believing that... I slowly close into the corner - I GRAB yur left pec hard in my right hand grip and LIFT!! other hand grabs yur leg holding you there... turning to the center of the ring...

BRAYDON JACOBS: You move in, grasping my thick pec in one hand and my leg in the other. you pull me from the corner, turning us. I grab your head and slam you with a hard headbutt to your nose. THUDDDD yt

ERIK ATLAS: u SLAM my nose... dont save u from a 9' drop... in fact gets you one without any control... yu SLAM to the mats dropping back holding my face

BRAYDON JACOBS: My back slams into the mat as you back away holding your face. My back is still on fire. But I have to do something to slow you down.
BRAYDON JACOBS: I roll out of the ring to the apron. I grab your ankle, and yank your leg out from under you so you fall forward onto your chest and face. I pull your leg out and swing, slamming your ankle into the steel post. yt

ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHHH... slammed face down... knee rung hard on the post... FUKKK... i KICK hard to get my leg free from that grip... rolling to come out of the ring...HIT the floor... scrambling to get up

BRAYDON JACOBS: you break free  of my grip and roll out of the ring. You start to get up when i grab your hair, I step to the side, grabbing your briefs and toss you shoulder first into the post. CLANGGGG yt

ERIK ATLAS: Just off balance enough to get manhandled by this fucker... HIT the post... hands up to spare my head but slam on my shoulder... i GRAB the post and mule kick behindf me... BIG BOOT nailing you hard in the solar plexus!... hit my knees on the floor... shit that hurt... getting up

BRAYDON JACOBS: your boot slamming into me OOOOOFFF!! I stagger back from the hit. gasping for air. I see you on your knees. I charge at you, grabbing your head and bulldog your face into the floor. yt

ERIK ATLAS: UGHHHHH face down hard on the cement... BAMMMMF!... head ringing hard from that one... blood running down my face.... OK... u little... shit...getting up and grabbing your shoulders shoving you into the security rail.... staggering for the ring...

BRAYDON JACOBS: I start to stand when you shove me into the railing. My hands grasp them to brace the impact. I turn and see you staggering for the ring. I run, leaping up to the apron with both feet aimed at your jaw. yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu leap aiming a fast dropkick at my head... arms up to defend... yu NAIL my arms, sparing my face but the momentum knocks me back to the floor... GRRRRR... getting frustrated... yu drop with the kick.. I reach out long arms and GRAB yu... wrist.. pULL in hard and NAIL yu a good one FIST in the nose... both men sprawled on the floor.... getting up....


BRAYDON JACOBS: my running dropkick knocks you onto the floor. I start to mive but you grab my wrist and slam a hard punch to my nose. GAHHHHH! I collapse to the floor, nose bleeding. I grab the apron to pull to my feet as i watch you carefully. yt

ERIK ATLAS: I slide around the corner of the ring getting in the adjacent side, getting to my feet, wiping blood outta my nose and mouth with my forearm... stepping back waving you into the ring....


BRAYDON JACOBS: You move away to the opposite of the corner. I roll into the ring, pushing up to my feet. Blood on my lips as i wipe them with my hand. Waiting for you to come back in. yt

ERIK ATLAS: I'm already in the ring... SO tempted to tap yur shoulder and say BOO... instead I think I want to get closer to this troublemaker... HUGE arm snakes around yur neck from behind, I clamp on a HARD sleeper and LIFT yu off the mats inches as the grip clamps hard on your head n neck... huge chest on yur back. clamp of muscle and power LEECHING away the power of yur smaller body

BRAYDON JACOBS: you get behind me, your arm around my neck as you lift me up off the mat. I growl out as you squeeze my head. no way can i let you put me out. As my feet dangle, I swing my leg, slamming my thigh into your crotch. My elbows swing back into your ribs at the same time. yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yu thrash hard trying to nut me... manage to not hit with yur ham... I take the elbow shots... I SHAKE YU LIKE A DOG TOY and drop to my ass...dragging you down with me HUGE legs swallow yur body and lock around you.... CLAMP tight....

BRAYDON JACOBS: ARGHHHH! You drop to your back and scissor me with your headlock
BRAYDON JACOBS: I buck in your grip trying to break free from the big man. My 9 incher leaking big time in my leather speedo. I keep slamming my elbows into your ribs hoping to break free. Gasping for air. yt

ERIK ATLAS: I flex hard as I can, been a fullback for a Big 10 school.. I can take hits... and know I have to take a few... story is can yu take a SQUEEZE.... yur ass grinding on my crotch... OHHHHHmahgawd... sure want some of that
ERIK ATLAS: LEGS SNAP TIGHT and you find tru power of the Atlas Deathsqueeze!... yur fighting out of the arm lock on your throat but the legs cutting you in HALF!

BRAYDON JACOBS: your sleeper loosening allowing me some air. Then...AGHHHHHH! I yell as you flex your legs squeezing my AWESOME core.

ERIK ATLAS: yu SLAM my jaw... rockin my head... legs open and then SLAM shut on your again crushing your waist carving INCHES from your waist... yur chest looks freaky as yur waist is cut down so small... red faced yur handsome voice all squeaky with the life-leeching crush cutting you in half...hand PALM SLAPS yur ear BAMMMM a bomb off in yur ear....

BRAYDON JACOBS: Your legs loosen, but just an instant before you clamp shut again AGHHHHHH! I yell out. i try to buck out but you slam my ears FUCKKKK! Dazing me. breathing heavy. yt

ERIK ATLAS: The daze from the shot gives me what I want... yur ab wall is a handsome thing to admire on any fucking day.... but now yur dazed the flex crumbles for a bad crucial second... FLEX A BURST of crushing power through your defenses... the SQUEEZE on yu is unreal.... I grab yur junk..."Nice package... yu wanna date? First date's rough man but after that yull love me..."SQUEEZE >>>tighter... "Time to quit boy or I'mm gonna break yur guts and rupture yur stimach...GRIP yur junk as I crush u bad

BRAYDON JACOBS: You crush into me even deeper, making me roar in pain. You grab my 9 incher in my speedo, working my bulge as you demand a submission. I shake my head no. whip my head back into your face again, slamming the back of my skull into your nose. BAM BAM CRACKKKKK yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu SLAM my face....UGHFFF!!!... OK... looks like we need to warm up that "Utter destruction"Legs loosen after that shot but still got you tight... I GRAB yur hair in my left hand and DRIVE an elbow into the back of your head!!! AND AGAIN!... then RE-APPLY the crushing body SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEZE!!

BRAYDON JACOBS: you grab my hair, stained with the blood from your nose. ARGHHH GAHHHHH! Your elbow slamming my head followed by your legs crushing me. FUKKKKKKKK! yt

ERIK ATLAS: ELBOW SHOT TO THE BACK OF YUR HEAD AGAIN - BAMMMM!... them PUMP a crushing BURST of pressure into you... and ANOTHER!.... the pumping crush pulses once a second bending yur ribs worse and worse... huge sweat soaked muscle around you...

BRAYDON JACOBS: you ram elbows into my head making me lose more of my concentration as you crush my waist. ARGHHH FUCKKKK! Slapping at your legs trying to hold on, but quickly realizing i am not getting out of this. yt

ERIK ATLAS: I start rocking my legs side to side SQUEEZING deeper by sawing my legs into you...quickly open my legs and SLAM yur gut with a massive fist...BOOOM! yur lunch something u might be tasting agin!.. i KICK u out of the crush and stand...

BRAYDON JACOBS: you saw into my core with those massive legs, then you open up only to slam your fist into my broken down abs. UGHHHHHHHH! You kick me out of your grip. I roll on the mat holding my abs and ribs. breathing heavy. yt

ERIK ATLAS: Standing next to you... FIELD GOAL KICK into your ribs FLIPPING you over!!... Utter destruction? That what we're going for boy?

BRAYDON JACOBS: Agghhhhh fuckkkk i yell out as you kick me in the ribs. you start taunting me, knowing that you have me where you want. my 9 incher bulging my speedo. yt

ERIK ATLAS: About that 9 incher... never believe till I see it... I GRAB yur trunks and PULL them off yur legs... STRIP yu good... grab yur hair and make yu stand...KNEE STRIKE buried into your crushed abdominals LIFTS yu inches off the mats then dumping yu on yur knees.... yu roll in pain... looking that tubesteak over... damm looks just like a 9 incher

BRAYDON JACOBS: you peel off my leather speedo, my 9 inch cock slaps my abs before you grab my mane and pull me to my feet. your knee slams into my abs, lifting me up off my feet and I crash onto my knees holding my abs as I roll in pain. my cock leaking for your enjoyment. yt

ERIK ATLAS: "That an amazing tool boy... too bad it just got u in trouble..." I flip yu fac e down and reach between yur legs and GRAB that junk from behind... GRAB yur hair on the back of yur head and LIFT... yu... UP! Yu fly up and I DROP you over my extended knee! GUTBUSTER!!!... yu slam over my knee into your battered abs...holding you there over my knee GRIPPING yur junk and the back of yur neck..."Gonna quit boy... or do we do utter destructions... this is the only thing that resembles an udder so mnake the call pretty man..."

BRAYDON JACOBS: you force me onto my stomach, grabbing my throbbing meat and my hair as you lift me up. I yell and then sputter as you slam my broken abs onto your knee. AGHHHHHHH! you press me down over your knee. My feet kicking. you ask me to quit. i shake my head. groaning out. yt

ERIK ATLAS: I am amazed... yur either a masochist (which i respect) or strangely hopeful... u dont LOOK like yur on drugs so Imma guessing masochist... I LIFT... ok boy... Utter destruction...I LIFT yu by yur hair and junk to chest level and rush the corner LIFT and TOSS... yu FLY over the top turnbuckle and NAIL the post on the other side DRILLING your guts into the big post BAMMMM... yu tumble off the post, buckle, apron, steps... in a mangling fall to the cement floor....

bcgrapple: Way to go erik!!!!!!!
ERIK ATLAS: (winks at BC)

BRAYDON JACOBS: you lift me up by my balls and hair again, higher as you launch me onto the top of the post. UGHHHHHH! It slams hard onto my abs i fall off, slamming onto the buckles and apron, landing in a heap on the floor. my body bruised and sore. my 9 incher staying rock hard as i kick my feet in pain. yt

alphadanny: damn Atlas is on fire tonight!
jason michaels: wow

ERIK ATLAS: I GRAB the top rope and VAULT over... BIG boots hit the cement next to yur head... stepping over yu I grab yur ankle DRAG yu south to the black door of my dungeon playroom... yu leave a sweaty skid mark as I walk dragging you behind me...smooth painted cement not tearing you up but COLD to touch and rough on your battered body... I walk toward an X shaped cross

BRAYDON JACOBS: you leap over the ropes, landing on the cement. You grab my ankle and drag me to the jackpot's dungeon. I try to resist but most of my strength is gone. you head to the x-cross. my chest heaving for air. yt

ERIK ATLAS: I drop yur ankle and turn...GRAB yur hair and HAUL yu to yur feet... I roughly SLAM a knee into your stomach and wont let u drop this time... LIFT yu and clamp my arms around your body making the sound of two axes chopping into thick wood THUMMF! lift you into my CRUSHING BEARHUG... yur right arm trapped at yur side and yur body being SQUEEEEEEEEEZED brutally... back bending.... ribs on fire... I LICK the side if yur neck burying my face in yur neckline

BRAYDON JACOBS: you release my ankle, and grab my mane. pulling me up. wobbly as your thick knee slams my broken stomach again. AGHHHHH! You keep me standing just to clam your arms around me in your bearhug. GRAHHHHHHHHHHH! I yell out in pain. yt

bcgrapple: Crush the fuck out of him erik!!

ERIK ATLAS: SQUEEZUING deeper and crushing your ribs... yu feel them squeezing out of position and yur body being mangled inside... the crowd is clear and specific... yu need the living fuck crushed out of you... squeezing the life out of you robbing you of precious air, grinding your right elbow into your side painfully... SHAKE YOU making your hair flop like a mop... huge 23" arms, massice 61" chest, wide hooded back and lats flaring the engines of CRUSH engaged... minutes tick by as yur life gets dimmer and dimmer

bcgrapple: Fuck   braydon is done

BRAYDON JACOBS: you flex your muscles, crushing me in your bearhug. bending my ribs. I groan out as my head is on your shoulder. You start to shake me back and forth. my body breaking in your grip. I try to rake your face with my free hand....hoping to get something. yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu RIP at my eyes.... UGHHHHHH bad idea...FURY burning in me... I DROP u and stand on yur dick... rubbing out my eyes....

alphadanny: aw fuck...now he's done it

BRAYDON JACOBS: you drop me in a heap and i gasp for air as you press down on my hardon. AHHHHGGGGG FUCKKK! I yell. I whip my head forward, headbutting your bulge. yt

bcgrapple: Braydon really going to get schooled now!!!!

ERIK ATLAS: Yu come up... wild move nails my junk... DROPS me to one knee.... YU....FUCKER.... BACKhand yur face!!!

BRAYDON JACOBS: my head whips to the side from your backhand. i turn my head staring at you.. my eyes red. I swing a fist across your jaw. It connects but the power behind it is gone. yt

bcgrapple: Oh boy

ERIK ATLAS: yu hit back... both hands grab yur head and SHOVE rolling you ass over hairdo... holding my balls.... getting ...up... grab my riding crop... from the table next to the cross... "OK boy.... u need a whippin..." (many things on the table, Flogger, bullship, belt, chain, nightstick, warburten wheel, needles, bottle of alcohol, strange thing with red and green buttons on it, steel sides)

bcgrapple: Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!
alphadanny: love that collection...grin

BRAYDON JACOBS: you easily shove me backwards rolling me up so my legs are over my head. I try to buck and get fee as you grab a riding crop.
BRAYDON JACOBS: I try to kick your jaw to get free.

ERIK ATLAS: yu swing a wild kick at me... glad i shoved yu away   ...Standing finally off and back from you.... yu never felt this before have yu boy...... slashing swipe at your leg WHACK... an instant red welt slashed on your tanned perfect skin... WHACK...!WHACK...!WHACK...! taking targets as I will your arms, legs, back, shoulders... making yu have to cower to keep from being cropped in the face... then GRAB yur ankle and drag u to the sawhorse...(change in course.... the sawhorse looks like the lumberyard tool, but has a belt on it ... I pick yu up by the hair and DRILL yur gut with my knee again

BRAYDON JACOBS: ARGHHHHH!  I yell out as you slap the riding crop on my thigh. You start to lash me like a crazed man, targeting every part of my body. I ty to protect myself, but you grab my ankle, dragging me from the area of the x-cross. you grab my mane of hair again, lifting me up. Your knee slams my stomach. OOOOOOOFFFF I immediately double over. yt

ERIK ATLAS: LIFT yu by the hair and yu probably note I change some plans... I FLOP yu over the saw horse and belt it over yur back... yu find it mounted to the floor trapping you bent over the saw horse... "I aint sayin yur loseing this... but I feel like I'm winning..." My hands slap over the sides of your head nailing cupped palms over yur ears setting a slapping BOMB off in your skull!

BRAYDON JACOBS: you lift and plant me onto the sawhorse. strapping me to it so i can't get free. The horse mounted to the floor so it doesn't move. I try to reach back to get the belt undone, but your hand slam my ears, bellclap ringing hard FUCKKKKK! My hands fall limp as i groan in pain. yt

ERIK ATLAS: yur arm drop loose and I take my cue... I set the cuffs mounted in the sawhorse on your ankles locking you into your doom a little harder... BIG fist into your ribs reminding you of my bearhug and the damage yu been through... and slow down to strip ... naked... atlas and boots
ERIK ATLAS: slide up behind yur ass...

BRAYDON JACOBS: you clamp my ankles into restraints on the horse. AGHHHH! Your fist slams my ribs. i buck on the horse but no way free as you strip down. feel you against my ass. yt

ERIK ATLAS: my hands slide over yur fine skin...your back... down your ass.... HMMmmmm nice little man... I reach for the riding crop and stepo back... STRIPE yur ass GOOD  WHACK...!WHACK...!WHACK...! three red welts ripped over yur ass... WHACK... one on your back... "Ready for my cock? or more of this boy...?"

BRAYDON JACOBS: I yell out in pain as you strike my ass and back with the crop. You as if i am ready for your cock. "Fucker its not like i have a choice either way." I grunt out. My 9 incher leaking pre down to the floor. yt

ERIK ATLAS: yur cries in pain make my sadistic cock throb something horrible... yup, tonight imma bad man... "I just gave u a choice... some kids just complain...." I GRAB yur arm and hammerlock it behind you and shove yur wrist up between yur shoulder blades as my cock SLIDES into your amazing ass
ERIK ATLAS: FUK
ERIK ATLAS: Braydon...

I don't mind...

ERIK ATLAS: THAT'ssss..... goood....
ERIK ATLAS: My cock is telling me I was a fool for waiting for this prize... yu feel a thick man tool spreadingh you deep and slamming in hard
ERIK ATLAS: THAT ASS
ERIK ATLAS: yes THAT one

BRAYDON JACOBS: you grab my wrist and hammerlock it up my back. I grunt in pain. You line that cock up and slide in. I groan from the sensation as your cock fills my ass. yt

ERIK ATLAS: Hammerfucking youdriving my cock into your ass and WHIPPING yur back with that crop...' You give?"
ERIK ATLAS: "I can do this for hours boy..."
ERIK ATLAS: slashes of fire get ripped into your back and shoulders as yu get fucked hard

BRAYDON JACOBS: you hammer my ass hard with that cock, plowing deep. You lash my back with that crop, making my back striped with welts.
BRAYDON JACOBS: "i Givveeee....Fuuckkk me Atlas." yt

ERIK ATLAS: I drop the riding crop and RAKE my nails down yur back!! slamming yur ass with my cock... head back in the zone loving yur fine ass... one tough masochistic muscleboy... few equal... shaking you harder and harder as i fuck u with deliberate power and brutality... yur ass gonna bleed after this one boy

BRAYDON JACOBS: I yell out as you rake my back with your nails, you slam my ass hard and deep now determined to break me. i flex my ass around your cock. my own rod leaking heaviy, balls tight. yt

ERIK ATLAS: I almost forgot... so many tools I get lost in here... i reach around and open the port in the board in front of you for your cock...shove it in, twist the aperture and yu feel a cool slick FIST of machinery wrap around yur long mantool....KLICK*
ERIK ATLAS: a humming vibration locks around your cock vibrating waves of intense pleasure on your cock....
ERIK ATLAS: "I stole the tech from Klaus..."
ERIK ATLAS: The machine, just a ring set in the board, sucks and vibrates yur shafe as i keep fucking you

BRAYDON JACOBS: you open a port in the horse and my cock gets surrounded by a machine. It starts sucking and working my cock as you fuck me. I start moaning in pleasure from the sensation. OOooooohhhhh yt

ERIK ATLAS: I turn the gizmo on >HIGH< as it hums away at yur moster cock as I treat yu like my breeding bitch
ERIK ATLAS: moaning as my cock leaks ready to churn a good load in you

dane.owen: mmmm dammmnnn what a sight to walk in on

BRAYDON JACOBS: you switch the machine and i grunt out
BRAYDON JACOBS: your cock slamming in my hole. i groan out. "oooohhh fuuckkkkk meeeee," yt

ERIK ATLAS: Rubbing your back..."I got you boy... gonna scratch yur itch deep"
ERIK ATLAS: slamming my cock into you five more times and then my head rocks backj... hips shiver.... and AWUUUUUUUUUUGHHHHYEAAAAAAA!!! CUMSHOT!!!

BRAYDON JACOBS: you slam in hard and deep as you roar out your victory and breed me.
BRAYDON JACOBS: Your cock filling my ass deep, i groan out, the machine taking me over the edge. AGHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKINNN CUMMMINGGGG! my body bucking and convulsing from the sensation. yt

ERIK ATLAS: the gizmo on your cock hums into overdrive making your cock head INTENSELY SENSITIVE after yu cum.... my cock out of you but the gizmo keep on working your cock close to madness....kick off the cuffs on your ankles... and slowly unbelt you... the victory horn sounds...
ERIK ATLAS: the gizmo working your cock into an after cum crazed overload

BRAYDON JACOBS: you keep the machine working my cock even after getting my release. I buck as you unlatch me. the machine working my sensative cock. "ohhhh fuckkkk" yt

ERIK ATLAS: I unbelt you... and pull you off the horse.... pull you into my arms HUGE arms close around you...sweat soaked and cum soaked... yur body whipped and crushed.,.. in a friendly version of the killing vise... "yur mine tonight..."
ERIK ATLAS: holding yur head on my shoulders
ERIK ATLAS: ...
ERIK ATLAS: walking to the exit aisle
ERIK ATLAS: ...

BRAYDON JACOBS: you free me, and pull me into your arms. you hold me up by my ass in your hands as you walk me out of the arena to be yours.
atlas wins

Trying to will myself to take the pain. with your sleeper loosening, I whip my head back into your jaw. yt

ATLAS WINS

ATLAS VS WRESADAM... AND JON HULK? BASTARDS HOLIDAY

WRESADAM: Local Ring in South London
 black trunks
: boots
: hairy muscle
: slide under ropes
: rest in corner
: arms along top ropes
: watching u

ERIK ATLAS: Wearing black and gold Trimmed trunks, greek key decor in shining gold around my thick thighs, black boots, shirt stripped off heading for the ring... good crowd for a Saturday and looking in the ring...ADAM there? OH yea! I run in and SLIDE under the ropes... big man moving fast 6'5" 294 pounds of muscle 60" chest, huge 23" arms wide huge back and thick legs.... grins at Adam and meets chest to chest

WRESADAM: lock eyed with u
: so u finally grew a pair and turned up

ERIK ATLAS: I look down a moment at my thick packed trunks showing off my bulge... chuckles.. "I definitely gots a pair boy..." hands connect with your pecs as i SHOVE you hard into the corner... come in fast and CLOTHESLINE you over the ropes tumbling over the back of the turnbuckle hard! ..."Happy St Patricks day..."

WRESADAM: uuuuuuuuugh typical cheap shot from ATLAS
 sprawl watching u
 selling it
 as if im in jured bad
 baiting the hook
 yt

ERIK ATLAS: Watching you tumble out of the ring onto the floor... big grin as I see JON HULK in the crowd closeby... winks as I GRAB the top ropes and VAULT over the top NAILING Adam in the chest as he tries to get up... BAMMMM sending him sprawling... I snap to my feet.... "DAMM you made a skid mark!"
ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: uuuuuuuuuugh sprawl again i knew atals was gonna coem with his boots - the muscle head is so predictable - i was moving away and absorbed the impact - Watch as atlas sHow boats to hulk - up to knees - as he turns
 towards me i explode up - catching him in the gut driving the bastard back into the aproon connecting his lower back
 dont let up
 drive fists into ur forehed
 beating u down by the ring

JON HULK: Watching quietly from the crowd. But hard for me to go unnoticed. Secretly enjoying seeing atlas take this brutes rage

ERIK ATLAS: I turn and yu HIT me hard in the gut and SLAM me into the apron of the ring.. UGHHHH fukkk!.... first hit of the match but SH!T that one hurt... arms up working to block that flurry of punches... hammered back to one knee... GRAB the front of your trunks and PULL while I throw a left HARD into your guts..shoving you away.... blood trickling down my nose
ERIK ATLAS: ...

WRESADAM: uuuuuuuuuuuugh
 fuck feels like I been kicked by a pony
 fucker awlays fights like a cunt
 suck it up
 as u stagger awayi follow
 grab the back ur head and those trunks
 run u
 sling u face first into the post
 CLANG

JON HULK: Fuck my pants start to tent as I see this beast manhandle atlas

ERIK ATLAS: Yur up fast and SLAM my face into the ring post... UGHHH!... hand up blocked much of the face wrecking impact... (I born a Texan and wont be this handsome forever...) but the momentum rocks my balance hard landing on the floor... fukkk shaking to get up...

WRESADAM: ON U
 BRUTAL STOMNP TO UR FORE HED
 AND ANOTHER
 SEE HULK GRINNING
 GRAB A CHAIR
 FOLD IT
 SLAM IT DOWN ON ATLAS GUT WHAAAAAAAAAAAAP
 AND AGAIN
 WHAAAAAAAAAAP

ERIK ATLAS: On my back... fuk Adam's a bastard outside the ring... swings a chair into my gut... FLEXING HARD...
ERIK ATLAS: UGHFFFfff!...!!
ERIK ATLAS: squirming trying to keep in this game... KICK at your leg and DROP yu...!

WRESADAM: UUUUUUUUUUUUGH
 ROLL AWAY
 PULL UP AGAIN
 ATLAS ON ALL 4S
 RUN
 BRUTAL KNEE STRIKE
 TO SIDE UR HEAD
 GRAB UR EARS
 DRAG U UP
 ROLL U UNDER ROPES
 AND FOLLOW IN
 UP
 STALK AROUND U

ERIK ATLAS: yu NAIL my head dazing me hard.... tossed into the ring by the big man....
ERIK ATLAS: yu come iunto the ring and circle me... getting up and planting my back in a corner to keep u off my back....KICK you with a size 15 boot as you come in after me

WRESADAM: SEE THE KICK COMING
 BOOT IT AWAY
 STOMP UR GUT
 STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP
 HOLDING TOP ROPES
 KICKING U DOWN
 hold top rope
 boot in ur throat
 BOOT CHOKE!!

ERIK ATLAS: UGHHHH FUKKK... hit away my boot counter... dazed hard and missed the kick... rain of boots driving me to the mats...GRAB yur choking boot... KICK and sweep yur standing foot knocking you on your ass!.... getting up furious....

WRESADAM: scoot back on my arse
 them up
 fuck u muscle boi
 circle round keeping ur attention

JON HULK: I see Adam controlling atlas nonstop. Can’t help myself. I strip off my shirt and jump over the barrier and slide in the ring. Grabbing atlas by his hair and yank him up. He's wide open now... "HURT him!"

The Muscle Monster Jon Hulk

WRESADAM: GRIN AS HULK ENTERS
 BOOT INTO ATLAS GUT

JON HULK: Grab his arms under my pits. That big Atlas Chest and gut now on display... "Lookin vulnerable big man. I like you this way!"

ERIK ATLAS: I'm getting up and HULK?!?! PULLS me by the hair... SPIN and fire a brutal right hook to his herad!!!

WRESADAM: FORM BEHIND
 CRASH INTO ATLAS
 DRIVING HIM TO MATT
 RAIN MORE BOOTS DOWN ON HIM

JON HULK: Shaking my head out. Grabbing atlas by his legs and wrap them under my pits. Shove my work boot to your ass and bend them legs back. GET THIS FUCKER ADAM

ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHH! Hit hard by Adam... Hulk opened me up to Adam's attack... these house matches have no ref so this could turn into a real shit show... On my back held by jon theashing to get my legs free... Hulk got a strong grip on them... arms up to shield my face from adam's coming attack...

WRESADAM: leap up
 and scrape my boot soles down atlas forehed
 then leap up
 and drop big thigh cross his throat

JON HULK: I keep atlas’ legs in my grip as I stomp my boot to his abs. Forcing the air from his lungs and your big thigh crushed his throat

ERIK ATLAS: yu RAKE my face with yur laces blinding me bad... arms up blocks the leg drop from crushing my throat... SHOVE yu off me ...taking a thunder of hits....blind to the gut shot coming from Hulk... UGHHHHH!!! groaning from that penetrating hit... guts on fire... yu see huge muscled titan curling up...i THRASH and kick out of your grip on my legs ending up on my side holding my gut, shoving Hulk back to the corner behind him... the crowd BOOOOING the double teaming and garbage being thrown at you

WRESADAM: up fast
 see atlas curled up
 grin
 run
 DRIVE A MASSIVE BOOT IN HIS LOWER BACK
 UR GONNA PISS BLOOD U CUNT
 GRAB HIM AS HE THRASHES
 PULL HIM TO SITTING
 LOCK ON MASSIVE HED LOCK N STRANGLE
 YANK IT TIGHT
 LOOK AT HULK AND BARE MY TEETH
 UR TURNM

JON HULK: I strut out from the corner. Grin at Adam, then look down at atlas and snarl. Send my boot straight to your chest before I wrap my arms around your quads, those legs under my pit again. We lifting you up as Adam chokes you and I slam huge knees to your back. Full force like sledgehammers to that back.

ERIK ATLAS: Adam's boot carves a hard shot into my left kidney... UGHHHH...FUKK!!!... hard match one on one with either of these men, but I can take it... just gotta knock one of them out... easy huh? ...hands fighting that headlock yu slip onto me.... then Hulk GRABS my legs... those thick fuckers in your control and then yu LIFT?!? URRGHHH!!! pulling to get air... ankles in yur pits... fuk this.... I LUNGE and GRAB JON HULK by he head PULLING close after three hits... legs CLAMP around him... drop Jon to the mats, still entangled by Adam behind me wrapping Jon in the mighty pythons before I got nothing left....SQUEEZE

WRESADAM: SEE U ATTACK JON
 DROP THE STRANGLE
 GRAB UR HAIR
 YANK UR HEAD BACK
 STRIGHT FINGER JAB IN UR THROAT
 BRUTAL
 AND AGAIN
 AND AGAIN
 HERE U GURGLE AND GAG

JON HULK: Fuck feel those legs flex around me again. But see Adam continue the brutal attack and jab your throat. Feel your lock break almost instantly as I roll and stand. “Time for you to feel these legs atlas” I kick you over with my boots and  pull you up by your hair. Lock my legs around your waist and drop. FLEXXXXX my 33’s around your waist as I look to Adam, “bet atlas would love those hairy thighs around his head

ERIK ATLAS: HOLY FUKK!! Jabbed in the throat hard...  GAGGING hard... legs around Jon desperately now hoping to keep him busy but weakening hard...Jon breaks out like it was easy and I get hauled up... that vise of Jon's SLAMS around me as I'm standing...  intending to drop me hard i take the weight and pressure... Adam recovering...crumbling to one knee... then all fours....UGHHHHFUKKKK rolling to my back PUSHING those legs to get them lower on my hips and not crush out my breath... huge muscle flexing under Jon's hands and grip...
ERIK ATLAS: fighting... hearing Jon's threat... they close both on me I;m in bad trouble.. i lash a kick at Adam to keep him off me...

WRESADAM: slap the kick away
 drag us all down to the matt
 wrap my hairy thighs round Atlas head
 cross my ankles smothering his head

 I black out the lights for the big muscle ape
 and crusssssssssssssssssssssh
 work the bastards head in thick rugby trained legs

JON HULK: I flex my massive quads harder and harder around Atlas’ torso. “How is that power man? Gonna make you barf up blood. Payback is a bitch Princess!” I slap my quads and FLEXXXX crushing that waist feeling you try to flex and take it but slowly your waist is crumbling as I lay in my worst body wrecking squeeze! I reach up and twist your nip. “Crush that neck good Adam, I think he’s enjoying being smothered by those hairy thighs”

ERIK ATLAS: Side scissors by Adam on my head..URGHhHKkk! PUSH on those legs to keep from being choked... but Jon's legs carving into my guts unchallenged... I FLEX HARD BRUTAL HARD to resist those fucking huge legs around my waist... hands planting under Adam's quads... like a record bench press PUSH WITH EVERYTHING I GOT and start prying free from those legs... Jon feels my core flexing to stone... shaking from the full body effort...! yt adam

WRESADAM: flex my legs hard
 reach round
 drive my hanbd into Eriks face
 brutal claw
 driving into his face
 WHAT U SAY ERIK

JON HULK: Feeling Erik trying to escape. “You going no where man” BAM big fist to your abs. Then another, and another as I see Adam claw that pretty face. My quads again flex more, constricting you this time like a dying bull. That waist shrinking more and more as I don’t let up any.

ERIK ATLAS: Yu double yur leg crushing power and then LOCK on a claw... yur legs in a strange leverage not crushing me but keeping me... and that aint the trouble... that CLAW rips in now... kicking in pain as my head crushing down hard in your hand grip... UAWUGHHH!!... saving my groaning breath as Jon's legs crushing into me harder... feeling my waist cave in a few inches from that brutal pulse of flex power... those quads flattening out on my core forming around me from the pressure... my guts crumbling after that shot... this is bad... I caint flex! KICKING to get free.. face turning red... Hands GRAB that claw and TEAR it off my face... AWUUUGH! holding Adam's wrist in a Deathgrip keeping yur claw off my face....

WRESADAM: free hand moves in
 death grip on throat
 crushing
 tearing
 GIVE IT UP CUNT

JON HULK: Big Adam crushing Erik’s throat now as I lean back and arch your back up as I flex around that waist. Driving my boots to your spine and driving my fists down to your abs. Atlas is being battered from all angles

ERIK ATLAS: CHOKE RIPPING INTO MY NECK... flexing my thick neck hard but losing power to the triple threat... UGHhhHHhFUKKK.... Awh Give!!! The crushing power around my waist making me gag and I caint get enough air... crushing choke sinking in and caint make any more sound.... yt Adam

WRESADAM: remove the claw
 up and roll away
 arm raised
 stals destroyed

JON HULK: One last hard flex around that waist as I watch your body jerk from the power. I unlock my legs and drop you to the canvas. Double bi over your body , raising Adams arm with mine

ERIK ATLAS: GASPfor air as Adamreleases me... flexing in power and triumph...! Gagging hard and coughing...Jon still locked around me... the crowd raining beer cans on adam.... JON lets me go... GASP eyes wide in pain from all the flow coming back... gasping on all fours from that double crush...

WRESADAM: grin at jon
 the cunt took a real beating

JON HULK: I smirk back and look down at atlas on all fours and panting like a big muscled bitch. He sure did

ERIK ATLAS: I roll under the ropes before they get more evil ideas... hit the floor feet first but caint keep my balance.... hit the floor on my ass... sdtill working hard to regain my air... but Atlas stands regardless with a fierce glare... "Yur gonna pay for that shit...."
ERIK ATLAS: backing up to the lockers.....

JON HULK: I look to Adam, this was your match, he’s your bitch tonight. Go get the cunt


ERIK ATLAS flips u both off

JON HULK takes on ATLAS

The new opponent JON HULK, huge muscle and cunning power comes and takes on ATLAS after being apart 3 years! Jon is even stronger, and Atlas was a rookie ring fighter... Needless to say, Atlas remembers the beating he took last time. It's customary for ATLAS to shake hands with new fighters, wide open giving the other guy the first shot. This time, Atlas comes ready for all the nasty low blow tactics that come with a battle against JON HULK... one eye full  is amazing.

the beast to beat...GONNA BE TOUGH

ERIK ATLAS: Walking to the ring at THE ORDINANCE the exclusive underground sex-fight club in HOUSTON Texas! ERIK ATLAS walking to the ring 6’5” 296 pounds, 61” chest 23" arms 35" waist 21" neck 33 quads... wearing silver and black tiger striped squares, hands taped in black, blond hair blue eyes... huge muscle strutting to the ring wearing sunglasses... get in the ring and the crowd

howling as I flex... standing waiting for his opponent - crowd of horny men waiting for the men to 350 eager men ready to see some muscle action...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

ALREADY sick of his sh!t...

JON HULK: 6’4 287lb Hulk 23a 58c 34w 33q strutting to the ring in my shiny green trunks with HULK written across the back. Bounce my pecs as I strut down the aisle. Jump up onto the apron and step over the top rope. Flexing in the corner as I stare you down “ready for your first real ass whooping since 2016 atlas?” Big cocky grin - waiting for the bell. Yt

ERIK ATLAS: I grin as you sport the only movie Marvel keeps failing at (HULK) - and yea we collided years ago. I was more keen on being a "good guy" then... but seein we got that outta the way already... The ref comes to the center of the ring and looks like a tiny human next to us, but I still outsize the Hulk.... Guess that makes me Atlas. .. grin comes to my face. He goes on about keeping hits above the belt.... "Like this?" I RUSH and clothesline you over the top ropes tumbling to the cement floor! strut the ring..."There's yur handshake..." the bell sounds...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Both of the titans strutting to the center of the ring. Can feel the tension between the two alpha men as we approach. The ref dwarfed by us as he explains the rules between us. Waiting for him to shut up then feel you rush me with a clothesline to my chest. Fucking knocking me out of the ring. Down to the cement floor. Jumping up quick and sliding back in the ring quickly getting to my feet as I RUSH you this time and drive my delt to your gut. Power you back to the post and crush you into it. “How about below the belt ref?” Quick forearm slam under your balls as I step back and send a chop to your pecs. “Let the games begin” yt

ERIK ATLAS: You come in like a freight train... HIT hard.... fullback at Baylor and I can take a big hit about 100 times an afternoon... but THEN yu NAIL me in the balls.... CLANK! I grin...yu CRAK me a good one across the pecs... but you never knew me to wear a cup... special for you this time... u mined my crotch like there was gold in there last time... I wink.,.. red stripe from that slap across my chest... i shove you out of the corner and SLAP your chest in a fire back!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Uuufff taking that chop to the chest. But not long before I grab you by that bull neck. Look you in the eyes “how about I remind you of this power atlas?” Lift you 296 up off your feet and chokeslam your back to the canvas. Big boom as I flex over you and watch you thrash in pain yt

ERIK ATLAS: yur hand hits my neck and yu LIFT.... flexxing my neck hard... HIT the mats as yu flex over me... ok... my power there too... KICK yur knee and bring you down to the mats....legs snake out and CLAMP on yur head crushing HARD showing you the power of 33" quads!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: 287lbs slamming to the canvas then wrapped in those 33” quads. Fuck, grab at those thighs and dig my fingers in, using my power to try and pry them apart. Deep grunts and roars, thrashing this hulk mass to make you work. Yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu GRAB on hard and I know the power those hands have... I GRAB yur right hand and PRY it off straightening your arm and FLEX hard... massive quad power swallowing your face as I see yu sweat and groan in pain ..."ATLAS power... gonna pop yur head kile a grape..." rolling side to side in a sawing motion gripping into your neck harder and harder.... keeping that right arm captive locked under my arm

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Urgghhhhh fighting those power legs and not you grab my arm forcing it straight toward you. Using my free hand to grab that hamstring and dig in trying to work on a nervehold and weaken that leg. Can feel them flexing harder around my head, wooof kicking my own legs to try and work that hold. Yt

ERIK ATLAS: I WORK yu hard... a man's gotta have a head... I roll over to a push up position and work to spoil that nerve claw attempt... HUMP the mats four times SLAMM SLAMMM SLAMMMing your head into the mats... that meatball head aint gonna hurt all that much but yur ironclad pride will as i cut in harder and harder on yur neck... yur on top of my legs and I slam yur head into the mats... then LET GO and kick off you rolling to my feet...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: You fucker, feeling you flip and slam my head again and again to the mats. Yanking my arm from your grip as I feel you flex harder around my head then you release. I roll as you do. Grabbing my neck and shaking my head. Eyeing you as I get up and rush you with a clothesline. This time knocking you out of the ring. “Come on boy get back in, I got something for you” I grab my tenting meat as I see you rolling on the cement floor grabbing that back. Crowd roaring at you to get back in. Yt

ERIK ATLAS: We're both so damm tall I aint used to the two giant match.. yu hit me and we hit the rope... OVER and hit the apron and tumble to the floor. Manage to hit the floor with my feet but land on my ass... fukk... and this place is as clean as usual... pigs... taunting me to get back in... the ref checks in to earn his pay by counting... but been really reluctant to even get close to us... I walk round the corner and back and LUNGE in with a long reach the maker gives 6'5" men and GRAB yur bootlaces and PULL dropping you onto your ass... PULL and SLAM yur leg on the ring post!...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Watching you strut around the ring then grabbing my laces. Knocking me to my ass then pulling my with force and slamming my leg to the ring post. AWWWWW FUCKER. Grabbing my leg back in and roll. Turning onto my stomach as I send my good leg back into you in a mule kick to your chest. BAMMM yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yu kick free and YUP yu got as fucking huge kick too... ROCKT back to my ass by that big boot!... FUK.... shaking my head in frustration... I get up and roll into the ring... facing you as u recover... behind you an turn you holding your arm up... FIRE a huge punch! HEARTPUNCH!... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZHdwxz372qE

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Urggghhhh the power behind that punch knocks me back a step but doesn’t do much more than make me pissed. I snarl at you and come in quick. Send my boot to your gut then a big euro uppercut to your jaw. You spit goes flying as I put all my rage and power into it. Yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yur pec is like a Hot slab of brick...gonna have to rought this guy up before that scores... yu BOOT me good spoiling my grip on you and hitting my guts hard.... UPPERCUT rocks my head again dropping me back into the corner...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: I come in. Grab you by that hot blonde hair. Pull you from the corner as I shove your head into my arm. Locking it around you and throw your arm around my neck. I take advantage of that hot ass being bent over and on display. SLAP before I grab your trunks and lift you. Hold you then SLAM you to the mats in a snap suplex. Ring shakes as you hit. I roll and stand over you. “Now the rampage has begun” yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu slap my ass while locking me in that hold... BAMMM.... taking a hard hit.... I can take it.... groaning from that hard hit... yu mouth off about rampage and fuck man, I can take a crazy shitload of pain...clench fist in determination getting up... huge muscle shining slick with sweat, enough power to make yur dick hard....

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Yeah you doing just that stud. I grab you by that hair again and drag you to your knees. Rub your face in my trunks. My hardening 10” cock ready for you as I look behind you at that hard muscle ass. Pull you away from my crotch then shove your face between my legs. Reach down and lock your arms up with mine behind your back as I CRUSH my quads around your bull neck. Flexxxxx, pulsating the flexes. Having some fun before I lift your arms and BAMMMM big atlas slammed to the mats in my pedigree. That face and body slammed as I kneel over you keeping my legs around your head. Your body twitching while your head is locked between my python legs Yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu lock me tight.. rubbing my face in your crotch... if I was a subby bitch I might take a vacation in that manscent... but vacation or not you seem to lock my head in hard and tight.... CRUSH UGHHHH FUK!!.... see the writing in the wall and protect my head... stopping some of the slam to the face but nothing to be done bout that momentum... SLAMMM.... not knocked out...but the crush on my head BRUTAL... Kicking legs fighting to get the fuck out...hands plant inside yur knees and yu see my back FLEX HARD and ripple with power!.....PULL OUT of your legs and DROP back on my ass...sliding away

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Big atlas managing to escape my legs. “You got some power there boy, too bad you won’t get the chance to use it again.” As you slide away I stand. Walking over you as my shadow covers your massive body. Following you as you crawl away like a hurt rat. I stomp my boot on your back and crush you to the mats. I reach down grab that hair again “I can’t get enough of that spiked blonde hair stud” force your upper body up but dig my boot to your back. STRETCHHHH BIG ATLAS. I bring up my free arm and flex it up. Kissing my gun as I pose and bend you in half. I grunt to the crowd “Let’s see how far back this big bitch can go” pull your hair and force you back even more. Your head almost on a parallel line with your big ass Yt

ERIK ATLAS: yu DRILL my back hard....KNEE into my back... but dint get the full camel sunk into me...AWUGHHHHHHH!!!....and fucking glad yu failed on that...this is hurtin bad... I pull my right knee under me and ROLL dumping you off me... on my back yu scrambling for position... legs SLAM around your middle and clamp hard...DEATHSQUEEZE locked into your core hard.... yu feel the power of your core tested like never before... "I didn't get you in this one last time... hope u had a small lunch..." SQUEEEEEZE sinks into you carving inches into your Waist!... on my back cranking in power face to face... arms up ready for those fists o yours

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Fuckkk urghhhhh my core flexed solid giving it all I can take to handle those big legs. We face to face as you wrap around me like a boa. BAM BAM BAM slamming my elbows to your pecs. Claw into them as I push back with my arms fighting that death squeeze. Yt

ERIK ATLAS: Yu batter against my defenses as yu realize the trouble yur in... finally knocking my arms aside... both hands LOCK into my pecs and grip in hard.... my legs P U M P a brutal wave of crushing pressure into your body sinking in a few inches deeper making you feel what it's like being swallowed alive... yur hand on my pecs get met with a hard FLEX to defend against those powerful claws... I grab yur wrists... pull to get free... yur body in the VISE tighter and tighter... rocking HARD left I dump you onto your right side limiting your defenses and dominant hand... yur chest looking freaky huge because yur waist is crushed down so much...yur face getting red... my pecs throbbing...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: FUCKKK Hulk is flexing hard, sweating and breathing heavy. Using my left hard to claw harder into that pecs. Going for that medial pectoral nerve as I DIG IN. Ready to tear that pec off if I have to to get free. Like a bull fighting for its life locked in a boa’s constriction... I HAVE TO break this hold! UGHGHGH!  yt

ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHHHH,,, yur hand tears in hard... know gonna be bruised tomorrow from that one.... hands shaking hard but LEGS WORKING FINE.. heaving three hard breaths... i rock my hips left and then right....then left... yu get the idea quick as my crush SAWS in deeper when yu though that was gonna be impossible... yur ribs on fire now as i cut you deeper and deeper... yur sweat running hard...boith hand PULL on that left claw to neutralize it... caint get it off... gotta try and lessen the power... ATLAS power on that grip PULLING.... yu taste lunch as I squeeze you like u never though a man could...my cock stiff like a spike in my cup ...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: ARGHHHHHHH I am flexing hard as steel as I try to power out of those legs. Feeling them relentless in their crush. Being thrashed back and forth, fighting to get puffs of breath. my gut crushed in hard.  But I am not done yet. I fight hard to keep my lock on your pec then grab your other pec best I can with my right hand. As you grab at my wrists I pull my head back and BAM headbutt you and your head slams back to the canvas yt

ERIK ATLAS: yur hands carving into my pecs...UGHHHHHHH....growling to focus my power into your body... CRUSHING DEEP into your body causing internal damage now.... yu FIRE a headbutt into my face rocking my head back...... legs go loose a second... the open and SLAM hard around you CRASHING into your ribs!!! Two hands on one i GRAB yur left claw and pry in an inch off my pec... GASP as that nerve fires awake ...OHHHH shit that hurts...!!! mortal on the mats...blood trickling down my nose from that headbutt....SQUEEZE still aiming to make you my python lunch...!!! "Time to quit boy...gonna wreck yur insides!" I hiss at you...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Seeing and feeling that my headbutt did damage as your legs open. But just for a second before you snap them back around my waist. AAAAWWWWWWW deep roar as I feel you crush those 33” quads around me again. Can feel my ribs bending and organs shifting. Then my claw is being ripped off your pec. I am being constricted and in the process am losing my power from loss of oxygen. Sweating turning red. Feel you flex around me harder determined to crush your prey. I try to reapply the claw but I can feel you easily stop me then SQUEEZE again ARGHHHHHH FUCKKK the pain shoots through me “I SUBMIT, FUCK GET THOSE FUCKING LEGS OFF ME” yt

ERIK ATLAS: I KEEP the crush in your meaty body TIGHT for a short smile.... and let GO.... grab yur face and KISS yu.... chuckling... yu taste good but I know yur still dangerous. I kick yu out of the grip and onto your back... "FUCK him hard!" a raunchy man in the back howls as we both recover from that... blood trickling off my left pec... fuk... deep breath as I get my bearings... I pull my cup out of my trunks and toss it aside... yu can see i'm rock hard for you.... I pull you up and shove you into the corner... chest to chest....

ERIK ATLAS: "I want you...."

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: I snarl, shaking my head. Can’t believe I have been defeated. Gone into this match ready to demolish atlas once again. I hold my abs as you pull me up and shove me to the corner. Two big ripped behemoths chest to chest as I feel your rock hard cock pressed against my manhood. Head you whisper you want me as I look you in the eyes. Plant a deep kiss on your lips. “You have earned my respect Atlas” yt

ERIK ATLAS: I take yur kiss and HUG you tight... feel the throobbing pain in my pec but you see me grinning... I aint a rapist or a monster, I can be a bad man but... not that bad... I step back and slowly drop my trunks over those thick quads that just crushed the life out of you... standing naked..."Strip..." i say with a smile..."Show me that body

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: I shove you back as I grab your pecs. Smirking as you wince. I strip my trunks off and throw them at your face. Start posing as my big 10 incher flops out. “I know you want this body man, come taste this alpha musk” I snarl as I look into your eyes Yt

ERIK ATLAS: You get a slanty smirk from me... some guys never go easy... I catch the trunks you threw at me... SLAP yur pecs so hard yu rocket back into the corner....close and turn you facing out and plant my ragin bone on your ass parking at your hole... trunks around your neck from behind and CHOKE the fuck out of you as my cock SLAMS into your ass.... OHhhmahgawd yur ass feels SO good deep in there... yu feel a thick 8.5x5 drill and invade yu, eager and vigorous....fucking you good

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Urghhhhhh fuck thrown back to the corner then turned as I face the crowd. Using my own trunks to choke me as you slam that cock up my ass. Fuckkkk... growling out grabbing at the trunks trying to pull them and loosen them around my neck Yt

ERIK ATLAS: My mouth find your thick trap muscle and OH man yu taste good... yu lock yur fingers under those trunks and get a breath....but FUK man yur ass is epic territory... "Glad yur my whore tonight... yu feel good when I slam my cock in you!?" I wanna drag you off and use u all night... might have to kill this man to get that privilege... thundering your ass like a machine.... the crowd freaking and howling...jerking off like mormons...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Big deep roars as I feel you slam that cock in my ass knowing you loving your first opportunity at this ass. Flex my glutes solid as I look out to the crowd getting off on atlas drilling hulk. My muscle solid and pumped taking your cock. Urggghhhhh fuck, just thinking of next time and how much worse it’s gonna be for you. Yt

ERIK ATLAS: I DROP THE TRUNKS... and let you breathe free... kissing your neck.... My cock throbbing like thunder...."Showtime..." My head rocks back.... and i let out a howl of lust and domination...AWUUUUUUUGHhhhh!!!!...YESSSSS!!!!

ERIK ATLAS: CUMSHOT deep into you!

ERIK ATLAS: CUMSHOT!!! CUMSHOT!!! CUMSHOT!!!

ERIK ATLAS: .... SLUMPING ONTO YOUR BACK....

ERIK ATLAS: YESSSSSSSSSS

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Feeling my neck free from the trunks breathing deep as you kiss my neck. I growl then hear you howl and fucking blast that load up me shooting up me rope after rope awwwwww ggggrrrrr... feel you slump onto my back as I flex my solid back. Both of us sweating as you are pressed into me in lust after dumping your load Yt

ERIK ATLAS: HAND ON YOUR COCK from behind..... stroking you good.... thats an incredible tool......I point into the crowd.."YOU! come suck this man like u mean it!" He's a tight middleweight wrestler looking guy with those dish ears... rolls into the ring and snakes between you and the turnbuckle pillowing his head on the second turnbuckle pad... takjes your cock and works it like he was hungry. Huge arms from behind hold you tight humping into your ass driving your cock into his face

ERIK ATLAS: yt

JON HULK: Fuckkkk atlas ordering a built stud from the crowd to suck me off as he holds me tight and then thrusts into me. My cock driving into that dudes throat with you pumping it in. He gagging can barely even fit half of it in as my balls churn ready to seed him yt

ERIK ATLAS: You can feel the heat and power of ATLAS on your backside riding that thick back and ass of yours...slowly pulling out ...then humping your hips into the volunteer...."Room 224, Hawthorn Suites, Highway 20, exit 128... come get some more..." I whisper in your ear... riding you till yu cum on yur cock monkey from the crowd

ERIK ATLAS: yt

ATLAS WINS