Classic Pro Wrestling

This is a Hotshots Federation match. It will be a NO RULES, win by TEN COUNT PIN match with the no disqualification rule in place. The winner can have his way with the loser in any way that he chooses. The winner will receive three fed points and the loser will receive one fed point. The match is held in the Hotshots Fed Ring and is between –

You are not logged in. BigPoppa 43 year old Height 6'0" Weight 277 lbs Cock 8" USA You are not logged in.

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You are not logged in. Jay Jones 28 year old Height 6'0" Weight 200 lbs Cock 7’’ UK You are not logged in.

Jay_Jones: I am pleased at last to be wrestling this guy who lost to Riley and then attacked him after the bell, putting him in hospital following two brutal piledrivers. This old man needs to learn some respect and humility.

Jay_Jones: My entrance song starts playing

Jay_Jones: I head out to the ring greeting and slapping hands with some of the guys. I am in my black square cut trunks and matching boots and kick pads. I Jump up onto the ring apron. I then Jump over the top rope, landing perfectly with both boots slamming onto the canvas which brings a cheer from the guys. I shake hands with the referee then head to my corner, stretch and wait for my opponent You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: The lights dim and a red spotlight lights up the ramp as I step out. Red singlet with BIGPOPPA written down my spine in black. Black boots, knee pads, and wrist tape. "Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns n Roses blaring. Climb in the ring.......glaring at this punk who has been running his mouth about my last match. We all know shitface Andy cheated....and yes I made him pay for it.....and this punk is gonna share a hospital room with him if he isn't careful. Stretching on the ropes as the lights go back to normal. 6' 275lb muscle bear staring at you from across the ring. Yt

Jay_Jones: I watch your impressive entrance while I am deafened by your music. Then seeing you climb into the ring in a very hot red singlet, I have to adjust my cock. As the lights go back to normal your extra 75 lbs is very evident. The referee calls us to the centre of the ring; we are eyeball to eyeball, chest to chest forehead to forehead and yes pouch to pouch
You are not logged in. as the referee reminds us that he is basically only here to count the pin and declare the winner. I have had enough of this posturing and put my hands on your chest and push you as hard as I can before tuning my back on you and walking back to my corner to wait for the bell. yt

BigPoppa: I gnoring the ref as we start each other down. Then you put your hands on my pecs and shove me. Stagger back.....pissed...."you arrogant prick!" I yell as you walk away. Instantly charge forward.....slamming a brutal forearm to the back of your head and neck as hard as I can! BAMMMMMMM! YT

Jay_Jones: As I reach my corner I feel a missive blow to the back of my head and neck. “FUCK” I actually see a flash of light and then to make matters worse my forehead is driven into the top turnbuckle padding. The referee has no option than to call for the bell.

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Jay_Jones: My cocky attitude disappears as I have made the worst start to a match possible. I roll my neck, shake my head and as I turn around and see you right in front of me looking like you are ready to cause further damage, however I quickly bring my forearm up hard under your chin slide around behind you, grabbing the back of your head and slam it into the same turnbuckle padding that my forehead just hit …ONE…TWO…THREE… times, then stand back getting ready to strike again once you turn around. yt

BigPoppa: Grin as I shake my head....clearing it. Evil smirk on my face....lunge forward and slam my forehead to yours with a brutal headbutt. Yt

Jay_Jones: I am Feeling a little pleased with myself until you turn around and I get a Brief look at the evil smirk on your face before your brutal headbutt smashes into my forehead and sends me crashing to my knees, I am totally dazed with an instant throbbing headache. I am hoping I have not bitten off more than I can chew here. I see you standing in front of me and not wanting another blow to my head I instinctively bring my forearm up between your legs hoping to squash your balls some and at least slow you down You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: Thinking I've stunned you to pull you up for a power move when my nuts explode in pain. Mouth drops open as I grab my balls....staggering back.....leaning in the corner....nursing my balls. See you stand and step towards me....knowing I may be in trouble. Throw a hard chop to those pecs again and again. Yt

Jay_Jones: My head is pounding so bad the pain is distracting me but I do manage a grin when I feel your soft balls against my forearm as I squash them and then even crack big smile when I see your reaction. I stand up and approach you, intending to capitalise on your predicament. But you are one tough asshole and meet me with a hard chop to my chest “FUCK” and then another and another. My chest turns red and several welts appear. SHIT I need to do something I push you back a couple of inches jump up wrapping my legs tightly around your waist and then I hook my arm around the back of your neck, locking on a guillotine chock. “YEAH FUCKER” You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: Your strength and resilience surprise me again as you lock on the deadly choke hold....instantly slamming fist after fist into your ribs to loosen your grip.....lack of oxygen and blood flow make me drop to a knee. Another hard shot to your ribs....loosens your grip enough for me to stand.....pry your legs from my waist as I lean forward. Growl as I put my hands on your hips and push as I snap my torso backwards....suplexing you hard to the mat on your head and neck as I fall backwards to the mat to break the hold. Yt

Jay_Jones: I crank on my guillotine just as hard as I can while noticing the strength and thickness of your neck. You slam fist after fist into me side, each fist hurts more and more, making me loosen my hold a little with each punch. I try to keep up the pressure and feel I am winning when you drop to your knee but I then receive a harder punch right into my ribs making me GASP in such severe pain that my concentration is becoming distracted. You raise back up, pry my legs apart, lean forwards, I then feel your strong hands grip my hips and lift me up fling me backwards until my head and neck hit the canvas hard enough to make me see flashing lights . I lay on my back trying to focus on the ring lights as they fade in and out You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: Push up to a knee....shaking out my head. Grab your head and pull you up to sitting as I kneel behind you.....wrapping my arm around your head and crank on a rear chinlock........squeezing and flexing it tight You are not logged in. yt

Jay_Jones: As I lay still almost scared to move my neck you pull me up making me GROAN as I feel your hot chest and abs against my back. You then wrap your arm around my head and crank on a rear chinlock as you squeeze I panic as the pain in my neck increases. I claw at your arm while kicking my feet desperately on the canvas. My fans sense that I could be in trouble and start to chant my name “JAY JAY JAY JAY” yt

BigPoppa: Hear your fans as I work the hold. Flexing hard....knowing the hold is wearing you down. Flex one arm up in a bicep pose.....putting my knee between your shoulder blades as I cup your chin and pull your head back......then just slam my flexed arm down onto your pecs! Baaammmm! Letting go as I stand. Yt

Jay_Jones: You put more and more pressure on my head and neck and I can feel my energy levels dropping. As you feel me weakening you grab my chin, put your knee in my back then slam your arm down into my pec. You let me go and as you stand I drop to the canvas rubbing my neck and pecs. I get to my feet rolling my neck and looking pissed off at you.I approach you then without warning I push you into the ropes and then try to punch hard in your solar plexus You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: Pushed back in the ropes and bounce out ....cocking my fist....but you stun me with your own punch. Fall back against the ropes. One arm over the rope for support...other hand on my battered pec. Yt

Jay_Jones: That was not the best punch to a plexus that I have ever delivered but for now it has done its job, seeing you leaning back against the ropes, I step back and then come back at you, aiming a high clothesline, trying to knock you over the top ropeYou are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: See you coming...but no time to duck. Your power surprises me as that clothesline lands hard. Instinctively grab that arm with one hand and wrap the other around your torso....the momentum from the clothesline taking us both over the ropes and tumbling to the floor. Roll in pain and then slowly pushing up. Yt

Jay_Jones: I have my clothesline measured up perfectly and I hit you with the exact amount of force to take you over but you grab my arm and torso, my heart stops as I realise I am coming over the top rope with you, .the fall feels like it is slow motion, I can hear the gasps from the crowd and then THUD I CRY out loudly as I land right on my already damaged neck. I cannot stay here, I push myself up make my way to the corner I need to get back in the ring as I do not want to brawl with you outside and with no count to contend with I could be in big trouble You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: Up to my feet slowly...see you pulling up on the apron, know I can use this to my advantage. Take two big, fast steps....tucking my shoulder as I slam into you. Using my weight to bounce you hard into the ring steps yt

Jay_Jones: As I start to climb back in the ring, I hear a warning from the fans but I am too late you hit me like a freight train and I fly full force into the ring steps I let out a blood curdling SCREAM as my back strikes the metal first followed the back of my head. I roll off the steps lying on the arena floor moaning realising I am in a spot of bother. Yt

BigPoppa: Grab your hair....dragging you up into a front facelock. Slow and methodical as I put your arm around my neck. Grab your trunks with my other hand. Showing my strength as I lift you straight up and hold you there yt

Jay_Jones: You pull me up by my hair and I try to punch your abs but they have no effect on you as you force my head into a front firelock. You put my arm around your neck and grab my trunks. I know what is coming and I know we are outside the ring and I am going to end up hitting the hard floor, you lift me up vertically I feel my blood rushing to my head. I start to groan and kick my feet desperately trying to unbalance you or make you relinquish your hold. yt

BigPoppa: Hold you there...until you start to struggle...can't hold you any longer...fall back to the floor with the suplex. Laid out as the move took a lot out of me as well.....slowly push up. Looking for you to survey the damage. Yt

Jay_Jones: I panic as I feel us drop back, my back hits the floor and I moan stunned. I turn my head seeing you also in trouble. I crawl towards you grab your right foot and twist you onto you front pull up your right leg then put my boot on the back of your right knee and stomp your knee into the concrete floor 1…2…3…4 times then drop it and try to stand back trying to recover. Yt

BigPoppa: Pushing up...thinking I have you as you grab my boot and my knee explodes in pain! FUUUCKKK!! Again and again you slam my knee into the floor. Roll to my back as you stand there. Use my good leg and slam a boot as hard as I can towards that bulge. Yt

Jay_Jones: I get no time to recover as you roll onto your back and fire your left boot into me bulge, I scream and drop to my knees the fans boo you but is no disqualification and I know what I signed up for. I am temporarily paralysed just like any man would be, clutching my bulge looking at you in shock You are not logged in. / yt

BigPoppa: Pissed as I stand.....limping towards you. Grab your head by the hair and the back of your trunks, wedging them in that ass as I toss you hard into the barrier in front if the fans. Yt

Jay_Jones: As you approach me and try to grab me I panic as I am not able to defend myself. You grab my hair and my trunks, giving me an embarrassing wedgie before hurling me into the metal barrier. My head and shoulder hit first making me MOAN loudly before I slump to the floor wondering how I am going to get back into this match. My fans start to give you hell with the booing and insulting remarks; I look up at you with tears in my eyes and give you the finger You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: Limp to you and just slam my boot to those pecs. Stomping them hard over and over again. 1....2....3….4….5 times. yt

Jay_Jones: I do not see you coming towards me until I feel your boot stomp my pecs I CRY out and then receive four more of your hard stomps onto my pecs. I can offer no offence just try to protect myself. I see a small opening and swing my right boot towards your bad right knee just hoping that it connects and that I can buy some time. yt

BigPoppa: Knee erupts in pain again....stagger back, leaning against the ring apron. Shaking out my knee. Yt

Jay_Jones: I get up slowly rubbing my hurting pecs then kick the back of your right knee then grab the back of your neck and start to slam your forehead and face into the hard ring apron 1...2...3...4... times “How does that feel Poppa?” yt

BigPoppa: Seeing stars with each head slam.....can't even keep count with how many. Finally get my hands to the apron and brace....trying to stop the head smacking on the apron. Yt

Jay_Jones: When you get your hands on the apron and brace yourself I have to accept that I will not be able to continue the head shots but I deliver a forearm across the back of your neck then grab the seat of your singlet and the back of your neck then struggle to lift and roll you back into the ring. yt

BigPoppa: Lifted and dolled back into the ring, I am trying to clear my head as I slowly push up to my knees and then stand. I am looking for you with my head still foggy from the apron smashes. Yt

Jay_Jones: After rolling you back into the ring I walk around the ring and climb up onto the apron stepping between the middle and top rope seeing you get to your knees I stay behind you the just as you stand I see you looking for me. “Poppa Here” and I wrap my right arm around your neck and my left secures your head I lock you up in a tight sleeper pulling your back against my chest as I start to shake you You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: Realize too late and you have the sleeper locked on tight. Room starts spinning instantly. I am struggling to focus. Finally get my arms up....they are so heavy they feel like lead. Grab your head...pulling it close to mine and the leap up.....dropping to my ass with a jawbreaker to break the hold. You are not logged in. yt

Jay_Jones: I start to finally think I have you as I feel you weakening when suddenly you grab my head securing my chin before you jump up and then drop your ass to the canvas. My jaw crunches as if I had received a right hook, I am completely stunned and lay on my back looking up at the ring lights just holding my throbbing jaw You are not logged in. . yt

BigPoppa: Sit up.....clearing my head...then turn to you as I stand. Lean over and put my hands on the mat. Then drop a knee to your forehead....1...2...3....4....5 times https://imgur.com/5hdA32e . yt

Jay_Jones: You lean over me and drop your knee onto my forehead, the first knee further stuns me and then I lose count of how many more you deliver. I am totally out of it and feel a warm sensation running down my cheek, I put my hand to my forehead and when I bring it away I can see it is red with my own blood. I start to panic “you fucking asshole” I roll over get to my knees and get a terrible feeling of doom when I see my blood dripping and pooling on the canvas bellow my face. Some of the wussy lads are covering their eyes some are cheering the scene while others are booing you. yt

BigPoppa: Slide the straps of my singlet off my shoulders as I step back....surveying the damage. Letting you get to your feet...then step in....grabbing your head and take a big step.....slamming your head to my knee as I drop to a knee .yt

Jay_Jones: I slowly get to my feet but you do not give me a second before you grab my head jump and ram it into your rising knee. My head feels like it explodes I grad my head in my hands roll around a couple of time then lay on my stomach kicking my feet slowly trying to stay awake my thoughts of beating you diminishing as I go into survival mode. I grab the middle rope pull myself up, my head thumping inside my scull I am wiping the blood from my eyes trying to see where you are. yt

BigPoppa: Follow you to the ropes as you stand. Grabbing your head....dragging you to center or the ring. Easily shoving your bloody head between my thick thighs. Wrap my arms around your waist.....lifting you up inverted. Yt

Jay_Jones: I cannot stop you from grabbing my head and pulling me to the centre of the ring then pushing it between your strong thighs, I can see my blood continue to drip over the ring floor. You then reach around my waist and I am filled with dread as you lift me, I know what is coming and in a panic I try desperately to struggle. I hear a huge GASP “NOOOOOOOO” from my fans, as they know what is about to happen. yt

BigPoppa: Feel you struggle...but use my size and strength advantage to manhandle you into position....."justice your boots buddy Andy" I laugh as I drop to my ass with a piledriver You are not logged in. . yt

Jay_Jones: I hear you mock me about getting revenge for Riley and laughing. I then feel myself dropping until my head slams into the canvas it feels like it explodes before my neck painfully compresses with the force of your 277 lbs behind the piledriver. I see a big flash of light before everything goes dark and silent. My body twitches and spasms. The crowd go very quiet. yt
19:30 BigPoppa: Roll you to your back and lay across your chest for the pin. Ref sees and drops....he slaps the mat......1.......2......3......4…..5…...6…..7…..8…..9…..I push up to my knees. Jerking you up to a sitting position just before the 10 count. Crowd boos me...ref yelling at me. I Stand.dragging your near limp body up with me. Yt

Jay_Jones: I do not feel you pinning me but as you pull me up I become slightly aware of my soundings. I start to moan as my head is spinning and my neck feels painful my vision is blurry and my hearing is muffled. You drag me up but I cannot stand on my own. I slump against you. The crowd are going mad at you and security move down to the ringside. yt

BigPoppa: Get you to your feet. My hand goes to your trunks. Ripping them down....letting them fall to your ankles as I bend you over....tucking your head under my arm in a tight front facelock. Other hand reaching under your torso and grab that cock....give it a hard squeeze and start stroking it. Yt

Jay_Jones: Your grab my trunks and pull them down I feel them fall to my ankles you bend me over and tuck my head under your arm my legs are wobbly you grab my cock and squeeze it I YELP and then you start to stroke it. The crowd are now mixed, some want you to end the match so I can get some attention while others are enjoying your npw total domination of me. I have no idea how my cock can be so hard and turned on by a guy who is trying to end my career but never the less my balls churn and my cock throbs indicating that I am going to give you my male pride. yt

BigPoppa: Stroking that cock...feeling it throb as it leaks some pre...a few more strokes to send you over the edge....then slam my hand to the base and lift your ass up in the air by your cock. In one fluid motion I leap and drop us to the mat in a lifted DDT.....my Dick Destroyer DDT! . yt

Jay_Jones: You continue to stroke me until I let out a long MOAN as I shoot my seed onto the ring floor but you give me no time to enjoy my orgasm, as you lift my ass into the air by my cock, jump and slam my head and face into the mat with a DDT. My head explodes again and force knocks me onto my back where everything goes dark again. My cock continues to empty my balls while I am knocked out You are not logged in.

BigPoppa: I stand and put a boot on your pecs. Crowd booing me as I pop a bicep pose. Ref reluctantly starts to count the cocky pin. "You can count to 10 ref! This bitch is ko'd!" And the ref does just that....
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10! DING DING! I smile moving my boot as you finally start to come around. Yt

Jay_Jones: I open my eyes, my head hurts my neck feels sore and numb, my fingers are worryingly tingling which tells me I have some nerve damage in the neck area. I hear the crowd cheering and see the referee lift your arm FUCK I HAVE LOST. Tears of shame flood my eyes while my cock remains at attention as if it is saluting your victory You are not logged in. , yt

BigPoppa: Peel my singlet off as I move my boot from your chest. My own cock is rock hard at 7.5"s.....reach down and grab your head...guiding you up in front of me. Your back to me. Snake my arms under yours locking on a full nelson....knowing your head and neck are damaged. Ref yells that the match is over....." I know...but his ass is mine....that was the deal!" Lean back...lifting you off the mat in the nelson as my cock slides between your ass cheeks. Push down....impaling your ass onto my thick hard cock

Jay_Jones: You lift me and get behind me pulling me then lock me in a full nelson, I YELL as my neck starts to spasm I am aware that you are having words with the referee and then I SCREAM as you ram your thick hard cock into me. The crowd now cheering my neck is killing me and your cock feels like it is destroying my chute. yt

BigPoppa: Start pumping my hips....thrusting hard and deep into that tight ass. Big bull balls churning. Ref steps back as I pound that hot ass. Yt

Jay_Jones: Your cock pounds away as I moan loudly which is drowned out by the cheers of the fans my cock responds to the ponding of my prostate and is going to give you another load without even touching it “FUCK MAN I AM YOURS” yt

BigPoppa: Hear you moan and I grin......."damn right you're mine!" Slam in deep and throw my head back and roar as my cock erupts. Flooding your ass with my hot alpha man-seed. Drain my cock in your ass and then pull out. Tossing you to the mat. Ref checking you and calling for the medics. Yt

Jay_Jones: I feel my chute becoming warm and wet as you pump me full of your alpha DNA and that is all it takes for my cock to give you another load of loser cum. You pull out my ass and toss me forward where I land in a pool of my own cum. The referee drops down holding my neck still as the ring fills with medics. yt

BigPoppa: Reach down and grab your trunks....."These are mine now boy.....if you want them back....and are brave enough....I will wrestle you again for them!" Laugh and leave the ring. Yt

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Published: 2022-04-27, viewed 86 times.