Bondage Wrestling ﹠ Pins

Robert Conway : Robert had been exited about the match. Finally his debut match. The previous week, he ran into one of his old rivals at the gym, and I mean old. Mike, a 66 year old man had been working out more and more for the past several months, turning and old body to a wrinkled, sexy, muscled mature body. Robert had already had two matches with the old man before. Robert had become obsessed with beating him since both in the first and second match, Mike beat him and fucked him. Every time they had another match, Mike had gained more muscles from the gym. Robert had told him about the new federation for rope bondage wrestling he joined, how he was exited to finally debut there. That was when Mike said he was new to that same federation. A challenge was made, Rope Bondage Wrestling match for the Bondage Wrestling ﹠ Pins Federation. Mike insisted it be at his house in the basement where he had mats set up. Eagerly Robert accepted. Driving over there, a week later in his 2019 BMW M8 Competition, the pretty boy of wrestling, dressed only in his black and orange unitard, barefoot as always, rang Mike's doorbell.

         

Mikewrestles1 : I'm in my wrestling room getting the mats ready for Robert and I, looking forward to our third match, he still has not been able to beat me. I can't wait to take him on in this No Holds Barred Rope Bondage match, just as we planned. I'm in my black speedos, stretching getting ready. He should be here soon. I'm in better shape now same weight as before 141lbs, a little more muscle though. I hear the bell, it must be him. I go up the stairs wearing a black robe and bear foot. I open the door "hi Robert I've been waiting for you! Come on in. I close the door behind us.

Robert Conway : Robert looks at him in that black robe, his mind already curious what Mike had underneath. He walked in and Mike closed the door behind him. "I have been looking forward to this for a few reasons. First this is my first match in this Federation. I think it is your first match to right, so I guess there will be a double debut. Plus I plan on finally beating you OLD MAN! Come on, lead the way to that sweaty basement with the mats. Let's get this over with. I brought the silk rope." He noticed Mike was barefoot, but he could not see much else yet with that robe.

 SILK BDSM Rope, each 15 feet long.

 Mikewrestles1 : "I'm ready for you!" We go downstairs I hope you like the set up, the room is fully matted. Lookup to the ceiling it's mirrored. You can watch me as I pin you down!! Lets do this! I drop my robe tossing it to the other side of the room. I get down on my knees facing you. I'm smiling at you as I raise my hands to start the match.

Robert Conway : Robert gulped, Mike was leaner, but he was more muscled and toned than before, that wrinkled muscle looked great, not to mention that bulge he had. Robert knew that 7 inch, think, veiny mature cock well, he had sucked and been fucked by it while Mike humiliated Robert's small cock. Robert kneeled down on the mats. History showed that they would both get sweaty fast. Robert too was just a bit leaner, 5'-4" and 145 pounds now. His pale muscles flexed as they circled each other, Robert was not gonna rush in like other times. "Come on OLD MAN, make a move." When he saw the hands, he met those hands, grabbing them, a traditional test of strength. Robert push his chest into Mike's chest, struggling to push him back.

Mikewrestles1 : "You've been working out I see!" I don't want to pin you right away! "I'm gonna work you over real good! Then I'll pin you and tie you up nice and tight. Then the fun begins!" I push you back hard driving you back on our knees. I finally get you on you back, I then roll you to the side I trap you in a crushing body scissors!

Robert Conway : Robert grunts as Mike rushed to push him back. Roberts back, just a bit sweaty at this going, hit the mats. This was gonna be a tuff one, he could feel Mike's power, those sexy, wrinkled skin over hard muscles. She mike rolled him to the side, Robert knew what he was doing, he had done the exact same move in the other matches. Robert kept rolling, getting just out of reach of those old powerful legs and thighs, "Not this time old man." He then lunged right back in. With Mike on his side, it was easy to mount him. He then grabbed his arm, trying to twist it into a simple grounded key lock. Maybe he could wear Mike down.

Mikewrestles1 : "You bitch!" I push Robert with my legs trying to get away. "My arm!" Mike yells, getting those knees facing Robert, glaring at him. He lunges and grabs Robert around his head pulling him on top of him. He finally gets Robert in his crushing body scissors. Mike is on his back as he crushes Robert.

Robert Conway : Robert moans out in pain, the two bulges, one mature sweaty bulge bigger, one young sweaty bulge smaller, grinding against each other. As Mike crushed in the full body scissors, Robert let go of the key lock from the pain he was experiencing. Mike actually felt stringer than last time. Robert grunted again. He went for a desperate move, ramming his forehead hard right into Mike's forehead, hoping it would make him let go. He then kissed him on the lips, trying to further distract him.

Mikewrestles1 : "Uuugghh, you little bitch!" As you head butt's Mike. Mmmmmm, Mike opens his mouth and forces his tongue down Robert's throat! "Before I pin you I'm gonna hurt you!" I lock my ankles crushing you with my powerfully thighs. I grab your head and pull it into my hairy chest as my cock gets hard!

Robert Conway : The two bodies, a sexy contrast. Robert's body, sexy, young, firm, muscled, no hair, slick with sweat. Mike's body, sexy, old, wrinkled but muscular, more than Robert, a bit saggy but firm in other places, hairy, and also full of sweat. Robert was getting both crushed again and turned on. Bulges collided and grided again and again. Robert's face smothered in hairy older man pecs. He struggled, wiggling around. Finally, for all the sweat, he was able to slid out to the side. That was when he planted, his small for a man, size 6.5 barefoot on Mike's covered crotch, teasing him. At the same time he tried to lock in an armbar on the older guy.

Mikewrestles1 : Mmmmm, my cock is getting hard now, aaarrrggghhh, you're getting away working me over now. I reach down and grab your small but hard cock through the material of your singlet. "This thing, it is half the size of mine, this is not a cock!" I'm trying to get away from the younger man now. I'm dripping in sweat now. I reach up clawing your flat strong stomach.

Robert Conway : Robert grunts, this was very competitive, he loved that. He had to admit, few things are sexier than a mature person, no matter what gender, being able to fight like this, at 66 years old. "Damn!" Robert grunted as right before he locked in the arm bar, Mike slipped away again. This was serious, especially when Robert felt that mature strong hand grab his bulge and tease his small cock even more. Robert moaned. Still he was determined, he shifted again. It was now or never. He grabbed Mike's right leg at the calf, he then moved his and locked in a hard submission,  the devastating calf crusher.

Mikewrestles1 : "Aaaahhhhhh, let me go!!!!! You bitch!!!" My hand slamming the mat once. "You won't beat me!" I feel my cock getting even harder and thicker now. I reach back trying to grab at Robert's cock. Dripping in sweat more than ever!

Robert Conway : Robert moved his chest, his back blocking Mike from reaching back far enough to grab his crotch. "Fuck you old man!" He then punched the leg he was crushing, not once, not twice, but three times. He was like a Pitbull on that calf, he would not relent. He kept weakening that leg more, in the back of his head surprised that the old man held on.

Mikewrestles1 : I grab Robert by the hair and yank it back hard. My leg is killing me but I'm not going to let this young punk take me! I reach up with my other hand and claw your nipple, hard! "How does that feel bitch!" I then punch you in your upper chest 1, 2,3,4 times. Robert is working me over this match, but I'm not done yet!

Robert Conway : Robert struggles as his hair is pulled back to hold that calf. Then his back was pulled so far back, he lost the hold. Then a nipple pinched, the 4 clubbing blows to his chest. Robert grunted hard. He knew being in Mike's lap was a HUGE rick. He shot an elbow back, hitting Mike's jaw, rolling out of that position before Mike could lock in another body scissor. As he rolled to the side, sweaty was left on the mat, Robert sweating almost as much as Mike. He then grabbed Mike in a simple head lock.

Mikewrestles1 : "Uuugghhhh, you cocksuker!" I scream as you get me in your headlock. I reach down and grab your cock giving it a good hard squeeze. I wrap my right arm around your shoulder trying to pull you down to the mat. My cock is hard as ever. I'm trying to drive you on to your back now.

Robert Conway : Robert grunted as Mike started to push him down to the mat. "I might be a cocksucker, but you only say that cause you know, HOW DAMN GOOD I AM AT IT BITCH! YOU WANT IT!" Robert was surprised how hard Mike pushed, slowly overpowering him as Robert tried to resist. He then decided to just stop resisting. Instantly he went down to the mat, but it was with a plan. Now he was close again to that weak leg he had worked on before. He then punched the inner thigh on that leg, not once but twice, weakening it more.

Robert Conway : Robert moans out, very loud, both pain and arousal when the older man punched his balls so hard. However, he had been in many, many long ballbusting situations, he could endure. Powering through the pain, he elbowed the ankle of Mike weak leg. From there he immediately transitioned to grab that ankle and twist it, staying on the mat the whole time to keep with the rules as he applied the ankle lock.

Robert Conway : Robert was not letting up. He moved his head, though not fast enough. That bare, sweaty, mature, male size 9 foot grased his face, though not hitting as hard as Mike wanted. It did make Robert lose grip, but as Mike bot away, Robert was back on him before he could even turn around, re-applying the hold. "NOT THIS TIME!"

Mikewrestles1Mike is growing more tired and sees the younger man beating him now. Mike can't get a grip on Robert to get him off of Mike. He thinks, Please Robert, show me what you can do! I go to grab you but I fall on my face. I crawl to the edge of the mat. I'm trying to get myself together. Robert is getting the best of me.

Robert Conway : Robert kept up the ankle lock, adding torque and pain, mounting pressure. He then pushed his other foot right into Mike's crotch from behind as he smothered that bigger bulge, the whole time that ankle lock getting worse on Mike. Robert could see it was really getting to him, he had executed his plan on that leg all match so far and it was working. "YOUR MINE OLD MAN. TAP, TAP!" Robert was almost desperate to get this first submission.

Robert Conway : Robert smiled as he heard the sweaty, old, muscular short man tapping. It was music to his ears. He licked his lips, dropping the old man's foot finally. "That is one point for me bitch, and you know what that means right, I get to tie up something of yours, and I am one step closer to winning. He then stood up, grabbed the red silk rope, starting to tie up both Mike's ankles together, and tight. Just for good measure, he stomped his sweaty, small foot on those covered balls of Mike's. PATBACK BITCH!" He then looked at his handy work. To late he realized he made the mistake of tying up Mike's ankles first and not his wrists and hands. The very thing the owner of the federation told him not to do when he joined. That mistake could cost him later.

Mikewrestles1 : Mike looks up as he is tied up, his ankles are tied tight. Mike sits up and goes to grab Robert since his hands are free. This is my last chance to get a cheap shot in! So I slap you on your crotch, then I try and untie myself before Robert has his way with me. I try and get to my knees. But I just can't! I'm doomed now.

Robert Conway : Robert grunts, he was not even looking, proud thinking how he got those ankles tied on the old man, how he earned 1 point by getting that submission, but just as he was afraid of, tying up Mike's ankles first, and not his hands or writs, mistake, a big one that was coming back on him now. Robert grunted in frustration as Mike grabbed him and pulled him close. He thought to him self: 'I should have tied those hands.' The old man's strength must have been fueled by the anger of getting tied. He smiled when Mike could not get to his knees, Robert using that to try and roll away again on the sweaty mat.

Mikewrestles1 : "Come back here bitch!" Mike trying to untie himself. Mike keeps his eyes on Robert he know that Robert wants him badly. Mike is trying to get to the other side of the mat. He knows if he doesn't get loose it's over for him. 'He's got me tied real good!' I think to my self. I can't untie myself. Still though, he is young, I beat him twice before, I need to win again. "What do you want Robert?" 

Robert Conway : "What I want is to beat you!" Robert then turned when Mike was trying to untie the rope at his ankles. He was glad he tied it so tight. He took advantage as Mike was trying to get free to rush back at him, a simple tackle while they were both kneeling on the mat. Then he tried to get him in a grounded, front facing head lock.

Robert Conway : Robert was a bit confused, did he really make Mike so scared he was pleading now. The false sense made Robert make another mistake. He let go of the headlock to quick, this time he grabbed Mike, lifting him up on his shoulders while they were both on their knees. He was getting ready to do a small fireman carry slam, but another mistake, taking the time to trash talk. "That's right old man, but get it strait, I am not only the better man today, oh no, I am just better, better EVERYDAY!"

Mikewrestles1 : As you lift me up on your shoulder I reach down and yank your singlet straight up cutting into your crotch, a few times for good measure. My ankles are tied but my legs, open and I try and knee you in the face. "It's not over yet bitch!" With my other hand I punch you in your jaw.

Robert Conway : Robert grunts hard, dropping Mike right on top of himself. His balls ached from the unitard wedgie, why did he have to do it so hard and 3 times in a row, but his face hurt worse from the punch right to his jaw, it was a hard one that dazed him for a second or two. When he tired to get up, he realized Mike was on top, dripping sweat onto Robert. "FUCK."

Robert Conway : Robert was shocked. It seemed desperation actually helped Mike, like it did Robert before. The full weight body drops from Mike, while Robert was face down on the mat, 4 times to his back and neck, it defiantly got to him. Adding insult to injury, Mike drove both those knees into Robert's small, sweaty, still covered balls, twice. This was quickly getting turned around. Weakly and desperately Robert punched Mike's stomach.

Robert Conway : Robert could see in his mind, this momentum that Mike was building, it was not good at all. He struggled, but that hairy, wrinkled flesh chest in his face made it too hard. He gave in just a lil, kissing and licking Mike's nipples, if anything, just to distract him a bit. Robert then lifted his knee into Mike's covered crotch hard, trying to get him off.

Mikewrestles1 : Mmmm, your kissing my nipples is getting me harder. "OH shit!" I feel your knee at my crotch. "AAARRRGGGHHH you bitch!" I roll on to my back holding my crotch now. This young bitch fights dirty! So will I now. I'm looking at Robert still on my back holding my crotch still.

Robert Conway : Robert could see, Mike was taking only a small break. If he did not act quick, it might be a lost opportunity. Mike had almost gotten free from the ankle ties. Quickly, Robert sat on top of him. Usually that would be perfect for some MMA style ground and pound, but seeing that Mike was so hard, that bulge so big and sweaty, he put his ass on Mike's face. His unitard had an opening right over the ass, so Robert humiliated the older man, twerking and smearing sweat for his ass cheeks on Mike.

Mikewrestles1 : Mmmmmm, trying to get Robert off me is not always easy. Mike is being smothered and humiliated. Mike starts to slap Robert's ass cheeks, knowing the younger man has Mike exactly where he wants him. Mike lays there totally helplessly Robert has his way with Mike. But he was also thinking of another way to turn it around.

Robert Conway : Robert then laughs. "To bad there is not a crowd here to see me humiliate you old man. I mean it is just to funny." The whole time Robert taunts him, he forgets to keep on humiliating Mike.

Mikewrestles1 : Mike has had enough, he reaches up yanking Robert's hair back hard knocking him off. Mike gets up and grabs Robert by the head now slamming his head into the mat. "I told you I'm gonna hurt you!" Mike pins Robert and with both ankles still tied he knees Robert right into his balls! "I'm not done with you yet! You bitch!"

Robert Conway: Robert screams, not expecting the old man to grab his hair, arching his back and forcing him to fall of. Before he knew it, the sweaty, old, wrinkled, muscular body moved, those strong hands grabbing his head then slammed his head into the mat, 3 times and hard. Then those knees again hit his tiny covered balls hard. Robert coughed and moaned out, grabbing his crotch and rolling over, gasping for air.

Mikewrestles1 : "Get back here you bustard!" I roll you back, I sit on top of your flat stomach. I bounce a couple of times and then I snake up on your body. I get to your face now and  I sit on your face, griding my crotch into your face, rubbing and smothering your face with my bulge. "Hey cat got your tongue!" Taunting Robert Mike starts to laugh.

Robert Conway : Robert moans into that sweaty crotch, he was getting humiliated and hard. His hands came up and he held onto Mike's thighs, they were so string and wrinkled. That big bulge kept rubbing and dominating his face, the smell and pain arousing Robert, his small bulge twitched a few times.

Mikewrestles1 : "Are you thirsty Robert? Want some more sweat?" Mike asks in a taunting laughter. Mike reaches back and twists Robert's nipple hard again. "Mmmmmmm, it feels so good! Are you ready for some more humiliation? We'll tell me bitch!"

Robert Conway : Robert screams again. But this was actually a small opening, the problem, Robert was still in a lot of pain from those knees shots to his covered balls, weakly he punched Mike's chest. "Get the hell off me!" He then tried to pulled the hand away that was twisting his nipple. "Fuck, n-no!"

Robert Conway : Robert moans as that mature strong hand teases his small cock through the material. He did not even get a chance to untie him. Al the better cause there was no way Robert would do that. Still, the humiliation and pain was getting rougher and rougher. Even worse Mike had not even tried to pin or submit him yet, he obviously had something in mind. Robert tried to get that hand of, pulling at Mike's wrist. "N-no."

Robert Conway : Robert wiggles around. With Mike clasping his hands together, it made it impossible to kick out of the pin. Robert counted in his head, still moaning and wiggling. The count was already at 5, he struggled. "N-NO!!" He looked Mike in the eyes, he saw a primal, horny and angry rage in Mike's eyes. 7.. 8.. He tired and tried, but it was impossible the way Mike held his hands together, it was just to tight of a cradle to get out. 9.. 10.. Robert stared up at Mike, the old man got that point. Robert gulped hard, know next one of two things would get tied.

Mikewrestles1 : I let you go you're on your back looking up at me. I crawl over to get the black rope. I roll you in your stomach. "Give me your hands bitch!" I tie your wrists together behind your back. I then roll you onto your back laughing at you. I slap your cock several times now. "How did you enjoy that! Robert?!" Mike says that with a wry smile.

Robert Conway : Robert yelps and moans as the older man slaps his till covered cock. Mike was not holding much back. With his hands tied behind his back, he knew this was doom. The mistake Robert did, Mike did not do. Mike's hands were free to untie the red rope at his ankles, but there was no way for Robert to get free of the black silk rope on his wrists since Mike was smart enough to tie his hands, behind his own back. He looked up at Mike when his cock was slapped and moaned again.

Robert Conway : Robert screams like a girl when his nipples were twisted yet again by Mike like that, so rough, and the trash talking just made it worse, not to mention all the sweat. It started provoking his subby side. Every few seconds, Robert stared at Mike's sweaty mature make feet, but tried not to for too long, looking back up at Mike. Then it all got worse. Mike standing up and that sweaty, smelly, size 9 male foot smothered and rubbed his crotch, making him wish his cock could feel that wrinkled foot. then a stomp. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Robert Conway : Robert gasps when his black and orange unitard is ripped off harshly and a few moments later, he is gaging on his own sweaty outfit. He looks at Mike's eyes. That was when the mature hand grabbed his small cock, squeezing hard and jerking it. Gaged moan echoes in the basement as Mike jerked him, Roberts toes twitching.

Mikewrestles1 : I stop playing with your cock with my and, but then I start to rub it with my foot. "Robert you're gonna cum soon! Then it will be my turn! I haven't cum in about two weeks. I have some hot big load waiting for you bitch!" I take my hand and rip your suit out of your mouth now. I'm smiling down at you.

Robert Conway : Robert moans again and again as that dominant, elderly, wrinkled, sweat, size 9 male foot jerks his small cock off. The foot completely smothers the cock so easy when it wants, even part of his ABS. Robert stares up at Mike. Then the unitard is pulled out of his mouth. All that comes out it, more moaning as Mike tells him what is to come.

Robert Conway : Just like that, he had lost the match. Between the first and second ties, hardly anytime. He was now the loser of three matches in a row against Mike over a period of 4 months. In his head he swore, he would get his revenge, but for now, there was nothing he could do. When asked how he liked it, he just shook his head slowly, he was horny, submissive and felt demoralized.

Mikewrestles1 : I stand over you smiling down at you you. "Are you thirsty Robert?" I get down on my knees facing you and I grab your hard cock rubbing it! "Mmmmmmm, I know you like it." I rip off my own speedo, my old, thick, veiny, 7 inch long dick. I start to rub my cock now. "Mmmm, I'm horny too!"

Robert Conway : Looked up at Mike again, so intimidating and dominant looking. He shook his head yes when asked. Then Mike palmed his small cock again. It disappeared in his hand as the older man jerked him off, at the same time, the older man rubbed his own, bigger, cock. Robert moaned as he stared at the sexy mature cock, again and again, getting closer to cumming. His toes twitched again.

Robert Conway : Looked up as the 66 year old man mounted him, starting to kiss him, forcing himself on Robert, making Robbie moan more. The combination of the kiss and Mike stroking his cock, that was so small it disappeared in his hand. it was overwhelming. Robbie kissed him back his thighs twitching, he was so close.

Robert Conway : Robbie moans, sweaty bodies grinding. The feel of that wrinkled yet muscular far older body rubbing on Robert's, primal and dominant. All the while, Mike was still stroking his tiny cock. Robbie twitched more and more, he just could not hold it anymore. A small load started shooting into Mike's hand as Robbie gasped in his ear, moaning like a girl almost.