Authentic Grappling

09:27 Remy_Cooper:

09:28 Remy_Cooper: The Factory Presents Part Two: Remy vs Thomas - The Alpha Sex Fight.

09:28 Thomas_Wright: Our muscles feel so warm and funky wrapped up together stinking of our musk, sweat and cum. I breathe it all in and my dick gets rock solid instantaneously. Even as you sleep your cock feels mine grow hard against it and then grows hard to match mine. You stir but remain soundly asleep. I take one last long look at you, reflect on this private time we had between matches, then quietly slip outta bed. I gather up my clothes and head downstairs to Eddie’s gym where I put them on and head out the door. Our third and final sex fight is in one week. Time to put my game face on.

09:28 Remy_Cooper: I wake up and Tom is gone. I roll onto my back, playing with my morning wood, and smile as I think about our secret sex fighter bromance. Something about us splitting wins and the score being even between us was catnip to us. We grew close fighting and fucking in secret for a few months. But, in a week’s time I will be dominating him and making him my boy in front of the entire sex fighting scene of New York City. It’s gonna sting, Tom may need a beat, but I know we will be tight for the rest of our lives. Besides, we made a deal. Whoever loses has to move into the rival teams facilities and be the winner’s boy and I treat my boys well. I mean I take a moment to play it up, but then I will make him an honorary member of the team and he will love the guys and they will love him. He will leave having made a whole new family.

09:28 Thomas_Wright: I don’t touch my dick for a week and fuck my matrice every night thinking of owning Remy. I get even more intense when my teammates at the Alpha Institute catch wind of me and Remy hooking up and are pissed. Anderson Jones is the most insistent that I train “the lust outta me” for a week. We all think he’s crazy, but they were all gonna train the shit outta me this week anyway. They talk trash about Remy in my ear all day long as I lift and spar. Everyday I spend time with each of my teammates. My brother Dominick Wright has me doing non-stop jiu jitsu and telling me I am gonna choke Remy out again. Mike Yousef has me lifting and doing calisthenics, telling me I am gonna out athlete Remy. Anderson has me in the octagon training MMA and leveling up my boxing and kickboxing games. He tells me I am “gonna knock that chump out.” They have worked me into an aggressive frenzy and I believe every word they tell me as I slip into the zone and my cock feels hard as a diamond.

09:29 Remy_Cooper: Turns out Sean had told my brothers I was hooking up with Thomas months ago. They have been laughing at me behind my back, watching me sneak around. Well this morning as I return to the Factory doing my cocky version of the walk of shame they are all waiting for me.
Hassan Malik was especially mad at me for some reason. The rest just showed up like team clockwork to train my ass off. Hassan and I hit the gym daily. Dre and I grappled. He had watched the films of my matches with Tom and analyzed his jiu jitsu game, so we drilled attacks around his weaknesses. Ondra, Nate and Sean blasted me with daily suicide drills. Three tagging off vs me doing takedowns until I dropped. All the guys were there for me. The gym always buzzes when someone has a fight coming up, but the guys went the extra mile for me and called my buddy mattycerone. He came in to mix my shit up. He can come at you with fist and feet, he can beat your jiu jitsu and he knows how to attack you sexually. He and I have been beating on each other for years. Despite my desire to retain a calm demeanor, my teammates have me in a hyper-aggressive mind frame.

09:30 Thomas_Wright: We at the Alpha Institute had to agree with the fight being hosted by the Factory. We all basically know each other and have a little team rivalry going just for fun, but we are all brothers in the fight, besides they have some seriously awesome facilities. The fight will be hosted on the 4th floor of the Factory building where they have the staging area for live sex fights. The stage is large enough to hold a regulation sized mma octagon, a boxing ring or a big mat assembly nestled between two padded wall extensions, all with stadium seating on 3 sides. There will be honorary seating for the two teams. Cameras surround the stage to live stream the event with professional production. And the fighters have their own prep rooms and showers behind the stage.

09:30 Remy_Cooper: The Underground Sex Fighting Association that is promoting the fight decided since the first two matches were grappling based, it would change the format to a more aggressive fight of our choice. We could add body punching? Make it a fist fight? Or use the octagon and go full mma sex fight. This was to be determined at weigh-ins that afternoon. With our heads worked up into a war mentality by our teams as punishment for our hooking up, we got so rowdy with each other in front of the press and promoters we one up’d each other until our final sanctioned bout turned into a 3 round MMA Sex fight.
The association likes some theater with its fighting to really work up the live and streaming audiences, so after we got done challenging each other to ever greater violent styles of sex fights, they made the following decisions. 1) They upped the ante by making us fight mma on the mat assembly with the two padded wall extensions, hoping that we might go full No Holds Bar in order to increase the aggression and lust of us and the audience. They really want more of a standing fight then the two grappling ones we naturally gravitated to during our first two bouts together. 2) If the fight goes three rounds, the loser of the first two rounds will suck cock. The first two rounds will be 6 minutes each with the winner being declared by points issued by the ref’s panel or if one gets knocked down or forced to take a knee. The 3rd round lasts until there is a fully dominate winner who fucks his opponent.

09:31 Thomas_Wright: We can hear the crowd fill up the stadium seating as we sit in our separate locker rooms behind the stage. I have my brother Dominic with me. He is wrapping my knuckles and talking fight strategy, but the walls are so thin we can hear you, seconded by your best bro Andre Jordan, warming up with calisthenics. I am in full war mode, seeing myself in my mind’s eye dominating and then fucking you. I'm so geared up I get down and rep out push ups until I am fully sweaty. Dom picks up some boxing focus pads and calls out punches, and as I send the requested combinations into the pads he psyches me up for the fight. “Who's gonna dominate today?” “I am bro!” My damn dick is so hard it flexes like my bicep.
09:31 Remy_Cooper: Dre and I can hear Tom pre-gaming with his brother next door. As Dre tapes my knuckles he looks down at my dick hard as fuck, then looks at me. “Bro, that shit better be about domination,” he says sternly, then grins and adds with a mature laugh, “But I totally get why you've been all up in his business. He is hot as fuck. Where are all these hot white boys coming from? Now you gotta beat him just so we can throw him on the mat with Nate and Ondra.” I laugh and think to myself my dick is this damn hard for both reasons. I want to eat and fuck my cake. Dre and I do some jiu jitsu shoulder grappling drills, then we both hit the floor and do 100 push ups, with his commentary on how hard he gonna fuck you after I fuck you today. This is what suffices as pre- fight talk with Dre. Everything has to be about his dick.

09:31 Thomas_Wright: We can hear each other get knocks on our doors and the noise of the audience as we open them and file out together towards the back of the mat assembly. Dre and Dom follow us out and say “hey” by grabbing each other’s ass and smiling. Dre says to Dom, “Your brother got some attention, but it’s over now.” Dom Replies, “My brother is gonna be the one to alpha Remy Cooper.” Even they pipe down as the stage manager gives us directions and Remy and I stand behind separate doors in the padded walls that corner the big mat in front of them. This assembly sits on a large stage that is surrounded on 3 sides by stadium style seating. The teams sit in rows next to each other up front and the murmur of the crowd turns raucous as we hit our cue and walk out on the mat from opposite sides of the stage.

09:31 Remy_Cooper: The audience can see us walk out on stage from their seats or look at us up close on the Jumbotron above the stage. We wear sheer white robes that hang off our wide shoulders, yet keep our big chests open. Our raging hard ons proceed us as we slowly approach each other and meet at center mat. The house lights go down and a large spotlight shines directly down on us, so hot we can feel it's heat. We eye fuck each other silently as we wear masks of aggression and our dicks grow harder together. We know cameras are zooming in on and rotating around us as we stand there glaring at each other. Close up on the sweat dripping down our big ass pecs, or on our cocks crossing like thick bats. Directional microphones are ready to pick up any shit talk we exchange.

09:31 Remy_Cooper: “You got lucky last time,” I say as if I were spitting in your face.

09:32 Thomas_Wright: “I choked you out and fucked you last time,” I reply with confident aggression.

09:32 Remy_Cooper: “Like I said, I got sloppy and you got lucky, but tonight we are trading hands.”

09:32 Thomas_Wright: “So I knock you the fuck down.”

09:32 Remy_Cooper: “Boy, you only beat my bjj game on a good night, ain't no way you can handle these hands.”

09:33 Thomas_Wright: “Is that right, you wanna switch it up on Association rules and just box round one? Please say yes, cus I’m gonna knock you on that juicy ass of yours.”

09:33 Remy_Cooper: “Aww yeah, stepped into my trap, son. Gonna give you a public beating and then make you my boy tonight.”

09:33 Thomas_Wright: Our cocks get harder and our alpha tempers get hotter as our shit talk has us both so geared up to fight that we step apart and stretch out our arms, letting the robes dangle. On cue Dre and Dom walk onto the stage to thunderous applause. Spotted by their own lights that follow them as they walk to us, wearing only fight shorts and looking hot as fuck. They slowly take our robes off from behind us, whisper in our ears to “Fuck his ass,” and then leave the stage with the robes, waving at the audience filled with people they both know who then applaud them as they and their spot lights leave the stage.

09:33 Remy_Cooper: There is only one spot light above us now as the audience grows quiet and murmuring. We wear 5 lbs mma gloves and mouth guards and are buck ass naked as we glare at each other. Our thick cocks accuse each other boldly as we slowly raise our fist guards and start to circle. More expansive stage lights come on, but all the staging and the audience disappears and it’s just you and me bouncing on our feet between these two padded walls. I angle in at you, taking the fight straight to you, and send a right cross towards your chin and a left jab at your lower abs.

09:34 Thomas_Wright: I block the cross with my fist guard, but take the sting of the jab to my ribs. My fists are launched one second after yours, landing my own jab to your ribs. My cross gets blocked by your guard too. We both wade back in with a flurry of jabs and crosses, tagging each other many times in the body, a couple times in the head and we stagger into each other, leaning on each other’s hulking body, thick and sweaty, feeling the pain. But our adrenaline spikes and our testosterone sparks as we push away from each other and guard up anew.

09:34 Remy_Cooper: We have beat each other just enough to enrage each other. We have given over to our aggressive animal natures now. No lust in the mix; our dicks have a hard on to dominate. We take only a moment to shuffle back and forth, catching our breath, then launch into each other again. I slam a hard jab into your ribs, then tie up with you, both of us sending side jabs into the other as we wrestle with each other’s heads.

09:34 Thomas_Wright: I send big swaggering uppercuts into your gut as my arm locks your head, even as I feel gut busting uppercuts coming from you, your arm wrenching my head. We continue to trade mutually damaging attacks, our thick dicks hanging heavy between our thighs as our feet try to stamp each other. I shake you off and side step away, taking in air, then reassert my physical presence with a flurry of right, left jabs to your ribs, feeling my fists slam into you like sides of beef.

09:34 Remy_Cooper: I roar loudly, flexing my core hard and taking your jabs to my body as they leave your head unprotected. I slam a round house right into the side of your head. My lats, ribs and abs are on fire as I watch you stagger stepping from daze. Sweat is already pooling on the mat slippery beneath us.
09:35 Thomas_Wright: My bell gets rung and my legs go rubber, but very quickly re-stance strong. I plow into you with a left cross towards your chin and a right jab, this time to your kidney. Feeling the cross gain only a glancing blow, but land the shot to your kidneys with a thud.

09:35 Remy_Cooper: The shot to the kidneys hurts bad and forces a loud grunt from me, but I gut it out and swing another round house right that connects tough with the side of your head again. I know I’ve run your bell but we still wade into each other with a series of jabs to each other's lats, sweat flying off our bodies. We can feel each other's aggression invade us and it makes our cocks hard all over again.

09:35 Thomas_Wright: I wade right back in sending jabs into your lats, adrenaline flowing through my veins, fueling my desire to own you, but suddenly I feel a daze come over me and I stagger away from you. I take in air and try to shake it off, feel better and surge back into you but run straight into your right cross. It snaps my head back and to the side and I fall to one knee struggling to stay upright.

09:35 Remy_Cooper: I stand before you battered and bruised, but my cock throbs victorious. The directional microphones and cameras get us from all angles as I let you recover and stand over you with my muscle cock, sweaty and pumped. As you regain full consciousness I shove my hips towards your face. “C’mon, boy, suck your alpha’s dick.”
09:35 Thomas_Wright: I shoot you a “Fuck You” look then take your cock furiously, sucking on its wide head and tickling its piss slit with my tongue. I then push your cock down my throat until my eyes are tearing, then back off, spit on it and continue to sloppily suck it. My intent is to weaken you sexually as I listening to every word you say.

09:36 Remy_Cooper: “That’s right boy, suck on that top cock. Feel how hard it is in your mouth? That’s it flexin at you, baby. It’s saying you sucking it cus Remy knocked you the fuck down. Aww yeah, suck that muscle cock, get it wet cus it’s gonna find an alpha home in your ass. Yeah, suck that shit. It will all be over soon,Tom.”

09:36 Thomas_Wright: The more shit you talk, the more it fires my aggression and eventually I shrug you off and stand away from you, growling at you “Fuck you.” We stalk each other around the mats, catching glimpses of men in the audience, but remain entirely focused on this battle. We hear the bell for round two and I square off at you in a staggered stance, dragging my right foot slowly across in front of me. My cock reestablishes its aggressive posture.

09:36 Remy_Cooper: I watch you stand up and square off while I slowly stroke my ridiculously hard cock and look you in the eyes like you are my lunch. I smirk at you, “Oh, looks like you are ready to go down again, maybe you should just suck on my dick some more?” In my effort to take up real estate in your head, I can see how hard and hungry your cock is and how pumped and tough you look. As I get into my own fighting stance I laugh inwardly at how much space you are still taking up in my head despite my round one win.

09:36 Thomas_Wright: “Laugh all you want old man, I am coming for your ass,” I growl, taking in one more deep breath. As we just start to circle, I immediately side shuffle to cut off your angle and send a tough left leg thwacking you in the thigh, then throw yet another right cross to your chin, staying right in your face to follow up. Our bodies drenched in sweat.

09:37 Remy_Cooper: Fuck. A welt is already forming from that leg kick to my thigh. A solid attack that has my leg stunned for a moment while pain streams through it. I swat away your cross fist with my guard and quickly slam you right in the nose with my own right cross while my left fist jabs its knuckles into your ribs, always connecting with the same spot.

09:37 Thomas_Wright: My nose gushes blood down my pale white chest as I wince from your jab. The straight punch came so quickly I could not return fire. We end up both sending right crosses that we side step and then end up clinching, each with one arm around the other’s head. I wrench on your neck, yanking your head downward and sending right upper cuts to your chin but your arm yanks my head down and I feel your fists slamming into my chin as well.

09:37 Remy_Cooper: Two naked bulls yanking each other’s heads down in basic side headlocks and punching each other in the face and head. Our upper cuts clash so we both start sending jabs to each other’s lower core. With our head ties we are just right fisting each other like sides of beef and doing lots of damage. I surge into you, driving you back into a padded wall, then pop up and throw straight punches at your face.

09:38 Thomas_Wright: You are so lightning quick I catch one in the eye and a glancing blow to the head as I duck down and tackle you by the waist into a ball of sweaty muscle. I am a bit dazed, but I can grapple by muscle memory, so I scramble with you until I am able to roll away and pop up at a distance, then slowly approach you again as my head clears. We roll our dukes at each other and get in close, then both suddenly exchange two connecting punches to the face and head.

09:38 Remy_Cooper: Our eyes are blackened, bruises and welts pock mark our bodies, and we both sport fat lips as we stagger backwards, feeling the fight. I surge back in with a right sweep kick to your left lower thigh and a left jab into your kidney again while taking incoming to my nose and it gushes down my pec valley.

09:38 Thomas_Wright: I feel that leg and kidney attack in the same places and get pissed that your muay thai game is as good as mine, but I slam a solid fist to your nose and watch you recoil enough for me to attack again quickly. I send an in tight flying knee into your chest, knocking you back and following through with a slammer to the chin.

09:38 Remy_Cooper: First my whole body and then my neck snap back from your attacks. I shake the daze outta my head and get enraged. I feel my adrenaline pump and I surge back with a round house right towards your head and a left uppercut into your solar plexus.

09:38 Thomas_Wright: I shuffle back and and avoid both your attacks, but while they are at the end of their trajectory, I send a sweeping leg kick to your right thigh in the same place I bruised before. I follow it up with another short jab straight to your face.

09:39 Remy_Cooper: That leg kick catches me off center and with the short jab to the face I fall sideways to my hip, thinking I must be more dazed than I thought. I pivot on my hip and sweep my legs wildy towards your ankles and then get to my feet as fast as I can but can feel you baring down on me.
09:39 Thomas_Wright: As you land on your hips I immediately pounce on you and slam a right cross to your chin, watching it snap to the left and wrench your thick neck muscles. I am about to land another haymaker when I get tangled up in your legs and fall on my ass.

09:39 Remy_Cooper: The series of shots to my head did some damage and the last one cracking my chin has me with some double vision. I try to quickly stand, but fall from wobbly legs down to one knee. Fuck, I think to myself, still trying to shake off the punch drunk feeling.

09:39 Thomas_Wright: I get back to my feet, face the audience and flex my big double biceps as Remy still tries to shake it off, knowing I am flexing on the big jumbotron and my cock root is arching to the sky. I then walk over to you, grab your head and press your still groggy face into my lower abs, smearing it with my muscle sweat, then push it down on my thick hard cock.

09:39 Remy_Cooper: I am already thinking about the can of whoop- ass I am about to open up, but I suck the fuck outta Tom’s dick first to try to trigger a dopamine response in his system. I spit down on your wide head and then follow my saliva down as I start sucking you up and down your thickly veined and meaty shaft. My lips tight around your shaft, I slowly push your cock all the way down my throat until I am smelling your sexy rank pubes. I hold my head there until I feel your hands on the back of my head and I pull back off your cock and let you piston it into my throat with the rapid thrust of your hips.

09:40 Thomas_Wright: “Aww yeah, you know how to suck my dick, Remy. That’s right, take it, take it, take it all in. Yeah, suck my dick bro. Fucking beat you again. If it wasn’t the end of a round I would have knocked you out and fucked your ass right now. No worries. I will take you down again, I can feel you getting weak. And I know your ass begs for my cock. Yeah, bro, fuck yeah.”

09:40 Remy_Cooper: I can suck this chump's dick all day. I don’t care. I don’t have to be paying attention when I do it. All I know is I am gonna lay down such a beating on this guy. My own cock gets quivering hard between my legs and all I can think about is dominance. I’m gonna fuck Tommy boy real good.

09:40 Thomas_Wright: I watch you zone out and give me the best blow job as I talk crazy shit to you. I know you’re in there thinking about your fight game and about how you’re gonna fuck me. I push you off my dick and stance back, waiting for you to get up, then walk up and push my chest into yours. Our pec meat smears in our sweat as our dicks get steel hard again and crawl up each other's groin and abs. We man each other up and go eye to eye but we don’t say a word. We see what the other wants in his eyes. We back up and get into our fight stances, dicks hard for domination.

09:40 Remy_Cooper: We glare at each other until we hear the bell for round three and tear into each other. Once again we go with hands and trade jabs and straight punches, but it immediately takes us back to mutual damage. I duck down and surge into you, arms around your waist as I drop your ass on the mat. I feel your legs guard up around my waist and start to squeeze but I am already on top of you throwing fist bombs like a machine at your handsome face.

09:40 Thomas_Wright: Your ground and pound is punishing. I catch fists in my head and face, but defend as best I can with my elbows. I Guard sweep you onto your back and reverse us, your turn to duck and cover with your elbows as I pound down at you with my fists. I feel your legs ride up my back, looking for a shoulder lock so I just back up outta your legs. We both pop up raising our fist guards. I charge you just as you finish getting up and slam you backwards into a padded wall. I reach up and lace my hands behind your neck and yank your chin down into your sternum. I start sending up sharp knees into your abs, right, left, right, forcing loud grunts from you.

09:41 Remy_Cooper: Ugh Ugh Ugh fuck those knees suck! It knocks some serious wind outta me. I raise my own knee and turn it sideways to block your knees. I reach up and break your neck grip, then slam hammer fists into your center abs. As you bend over I lift a sharp knee under your chin and send you backwards on the mat. I move around you away from the wall and allow you to get up. We move closer and closer as we angle in on each other and trade more fist bombs. We both get clocked and stagger back dazed a few paces from each other.

09:41 Thomas_Wright: I can taste blood in my mouth, from your knee to my chin, reddening my teeth, wrenching my shoulder and neck muscles. I am dancing with this fucker and we are both just barely hanging on. I slide towards you, fein a cross and send a left leg sweep to your thigh, tripping you to the mat on your belly. I scramble to gain your back and get one of your legs hooked, controlling half your hips and immobilizing them. You defend your neck by pulling in your elbows and turtling up, so I just start to throw fist bombs to the back of your head.

09:41 Remy_Cooper: I start feeling pounding pain on the back of my head and I explode upwards from turtle, letting you feel my back smash into you from below. I take you with me as I roll onto my back, pulling your hips along with me due to the leg tie, shrimp to my hip, slide my leg out from the tie, then slide my leg back around your lower back as it meets its counterpart and locks ankles at your lower back. Before you can assert top control and pounding leverage, I send a big right handed fist bomb to your chin, snapping your neck left as I wrench your torso left with my legs. I roll you to your back and you immediately leg guard up on my waist. But my sweaty, slippery shoulders and arms manage to find space to land some fists to your head.

09:41 Thomas_Wright: I use my thick, powerful quads to yank you backwards off me so your fists cannot reach. Then I unlock them and bring one knee to my chest, then launch that heel up at your head, knocking you backwards outta my legs. I Pop up fast, looking for you, but you pop up just as fast looking for me. We surge towards each other and end up in a collar and elbow tie. Our cock roots arch up towards each other as we use one hand to throw punches up into each other’s guts while yanking them around by the neck. I roar and push you backwards into a padded wall near the inside corner, grab your neck with my hands laced, yank your head back down and slam more knees, right, left, right into your core, really punishing your abs as I feel them start to break down.

09:42 Remy_Cooper: I roar back, raising my leg sideways for the block again, then surge into you, slamming you into the other corner of the wall assembly. I reach up and catch your neck in my own muay thai grip and send my knees slamming into your core. I grab your shoulders and push you up against the padding and slam a right cross straight into your face, watching more blood spurt from your nose as it drips down your mouth and chin onto your chest and down your rock abs. Unrelenting, I take a step back then lift a knee and surge it thundering into your center core. When you bend over I grab you by the shoulders again and send yet another right straight punch to your face and I can feel my cock pulsating with arousal.

09:42 Thomas_Wright: Enraged by your unremitting attacks, my nose drooling blood and feeling trapped in the corner where the two padded walls intersect, I plant a foot on the padded wall behind me and use it to power me forward with right and left straight punches to your face, drawing blood as well. We no longer exhibit any solid technique due to exhaustion and pain from the fight, so we just punch, kick and grapple wildly hoping to strike that decisive blow. Having stunned you I push you now back by your shoulder into the corner wall behind you and slam away at your deteriorating abs with both fists.

09:42 Remy_Cooper: I growl out some animal rage and stand there in the corner with you, slamming my own fists into your abs. We lose all focus on diversity of attacks and just trade right, left fists into each other’s abs relentlessly. Our cores are now bright red with bluish bruising forming and yet we still pummel each other's proud abs and feel our fists really start to break them down. As we both start to bend over from the pain, we send right, left uppercuts into each other’s chins, snapping our heads back and knocking us both back into opposite padded walls in the corner. We look at each other with rage and exhaustion and both send hail mary roundhouse rights that slam into our temples. We both slump down the walls onto your asses, then double over forward onto the mat, unconscious.

09:42 Thomas_Wright: The Jumbotron captures us both laying out cold on our bellies almost side by side. It does a split screen as the camera view from directly above us zooms in on our heads laying sideways on a cheek with our eyes closed. The camera then slowly moves down our bodies showing off our boulder built wide shoulders, our “V” shape lats as they spread out on the mat, our lower back curving up into big muscled grappler asses, and then finally our huge thighs laying there and spasming some. The audience is full of shush and whisper as they have never seen anything like a double knock out, especially with the vicious nature of our brawling sex fight. The medical Ref appears on stage, but stays back as he sees us still breathing well. The whispers turn to murmurs of suspense as they see us starting to move some, though neither one of us has raised our heads from the mat yet.

09:42 Remy_Cooper: I can feel blood drool flow from my mouth and nose onto the mat as I lay there in a pool of battle sweat. My head and body hurt all over and badly, but the pain is in a distant haze until I slowly start to open my eyes and figure out where the fuck I am. “Ugh, I feel like dog shit,” I think to myself as I manage to get up on my elbows and then a few long moments later start to be able to take in my surroundings. I look over and see Thomas just starting to stir. The huge sprawling brawl we just had flashes back into my consciousness and my alpha desire to win is the only thing helping me crawl over to Thomas. I manage to throw my near arm over his neck and my near leg over his near leg as I work my battered body towards gaining his back.

09:43 Thomas_Wright: I am in dreamland feeling no pain until my eyes start to flutter and slowly every ache and pain, every bruise and welt snaps back into my awareness and I just groan. I lay there in what seems to be a lake of sweat, not wanting to move, until I feel you crawling over to me and working to gain my back. I try to push up with my hands, but intense vertigo impedes my progress. I take a deep breath, feeling my ribs scream in pain, but slowly the air gives me the strength to try to shove Remy off me, but he has recovered seconds earlier and continues to gain my back.

09:43 Remy_Cooper: I feel Thomas gaining consciousness and starting to get some capacity back, but not enough to stop my muscle memory from instinctually sliding my near leg all the way over his far leg and climbing up onto his back. I have just enough energy to wrap my arms around his head and neck in a rear naked choke and hold his throat hostage while my sweaty muscle lays on top of his sweaty muscle. I can feel him slowly getting his faculties back and then start to struggle under me weakly. I haven’t found the energy yet to get my leg hooks in, so I squeeze the RNC just enough to deny him air supply and feel him slip back down into semi-consciousness, but my dick has a power source of its own and starts to get fully hard as it lays in your ass crack.

09:43 Thomas_Wright: Ugh. I feel your big hulking body climb slowly onto my back and feel your full muscle weight as it bares down on me. The heat rising off us radiates into each other and the hot sweat melds our muscle fibers together. Then I feel your arms wrap me up in a rear naked choke and I try to rally, but as soon as I do you squeeze on the choke and I slip back down to the mat barely conscious.

09:43 Remy_Cooper: The medical Ref is keeping a close eye as I work the RNC and return Thomas to darkness each time he starts to recover. I repeat this so I can catch my breath, shake off my own dazed head and let myself recharge enough to finish this match off domintely. I feel my dick rock hard now and sliding in your sweaty crack until it finds your tight hole and slowly pushes all the way into you. My wide head nudges your prostate and my shaft vibrates inside you, but I do not start to thrust yet. I am happy just having invaded your big beautiful muscle ass as my hips cup your backside. Finally I snake my legs down and around your mid-thighs to get my “hooks” in and spread your legs out, immobilizing your hips. Having taken my time to recover so that I can apply a RNC expertly, I now loosen the choke to let you slowly awaken.

09:43 Thomas_Wright: I slowly rise back to consciousness and discover you have me all trussed up and your muscle cock is inside me. I try to struggle but you flex tighten the RNC each time I try to work up some explosiveness and I sink back down to the mat. I squeeze my muscle glutes to try and expel your cock but you are in me deep. I growl at you, “Fucker.”

09:44 Remy_Cooper: “Aww yeah, Tom, this is when you tap out to me,” I whisper growl in your ear as I start slowly pistoning my dick up and down plunging into your hole. “Fuck your ass feels so good big T. Smile for the Jumbotron,” I say, enjoying this moment of dominance. My thrusting picks up speed and the audience is shaken from their silence and starts to grow excited at the impending conclusion. “Yeah sexy Tom, I am fucking your ass so good. Are you ready to be my boy?” I can feel my balls filling up with hot cum to seed you. I withdraw all restraint and start humping you with a machine like piston repetition, banging away at your cum tank and forcing sexual moans and grunts from you. My balls are about to explode. “You gonna buck boy, or you gonna submit.”

09:44 Thomas_Wright: “Fuck you,” I growl, but I am simply beaten and have no other choice. I feel your muscle weight on me, pinning me to the mat, tasting your salty sweat. My own cock is hard and digging into the mat beneath me, feeling my own balls roiling and filling up rapidly. “Fuuuck, I submit, Remy.”

09:44 Remy_Cooper: “You submit and?”

09:44 Thomas_Wright: “Fuck you. I submit and am your boy now.”

09:44 Remy_Cooper: Hearing you submit to being my boy is intensely arousing and I shoot my load in you with the impact of a fire hose. Almost immediately after I blow you shoot your load into the mat and both of us moan and grunt like wounded animals. I hump you until your hot ass fully milks my Champion cock. Then I get off you and stand up, ignoring the pain throbbing all over my body from the bruises, the black eyes, the pulled tendons. Naked and dripping sweat and cum I flex my double biceps hard at the audience. They roar with excitement and I feed off its energy in order just to remain standing. …to be continued.

Published: 2022-04-09, viewed 115 times.