International Pro Wrestling

Marcus is just getting his feet off the ground with a few matches in the IPW…Jay-Man is wanting to breath into the larger federation scene and start to strike up a bigger name for himself as looks to take out and bust a few champions, but Jay will need to ruin a few men in the process…so he goes after Marcus.

Opponents

You are not logged in. - Marcus Chambers, Age 32, 6’0” 194 lbs

You are not logged in. - Jay-Man The Boy Buster, Age 21, 5’11” 191 lbs

The Match

15:17 Marcus_Chambers:
It's just a matter of time before I get my elusive first win in my indie pro career. Since joining IPW, after being scouted by the IPW management being a fitness model, my record has been 0-3. That's about to change tonight. I am damn sure of it. Having studied up on more wrestling videos, and grinding non-stop at the gym, I am pumped up and ready for my next fight, my first win. Better late than never. Until then, the management has me wearing skimpy white trunks. I resisted the thought of that at first, but after seeing it again in the locker room mirror, it's not so bad after all. I even flex up a bicep pose in front of the mirror, checking myself out in it. Just the pair of white trunks. I get why they want me in the fed. I look damn good!

03:36 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
I have started to branch out as the management needs me spread my wings some as they hope the boy buster here will get busted. So they have thrown me in lot this IPW league to see what trouble I can stir up. Tonight is my debut in the IPW and I am gonna piss the management by giving them a big boy busting show. I got a look at my opponent…cute and sexy bloke who is prime in need for my nine incher to bake in his warm hole, but I plan to put him through hell in the ring first. I have my signature gray square cut that maps out my cocker just so…I need the boy looking at my meat so I can give him plenty of pain and hear those sweet screams of begging. I roll out my neck waiting for the cue. IPW is a little more formal that club leagues with entrances and shit but hey it’s all a part of the show and I am the perfect showman!!

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12:55 Tom_the_Booker:
I like to survey the locker room before the matches. Tonight I booked a new stud, Jay-Man. He's been making waves in the smaller feds around the city. I have had the front row seat in one of his matches and boy oh boy, do I like what I see. Now, there are a few wrestlers getting ready in the locker room. The big slab of Canadian beef. Whatever his name is, is not important. I walk next to him and slaps him on his ass, cupping his muscle ass like a melon. Nice and firm. Damn. And these white trunks fits him just perfectly. "You ready stud? Tough loss the other night. But I am sure you will rebound tonight. I got a newbie for you." I am giving him the pep talk. You know well and I know well that a piece of jobber meat like this needs buttering up. He needs to feel confident and look the part. I don't like my jobber all wimpy. Sure, they have their roles in other feds, but not here. Not with me. I slap his ass. SMACK! The sound echoing the locker room which draws attention our way.

12:57 Tom_the_Booker:
"Now go out there and warm the crowd up. Don't disappoint me!" Just like that, I send him off. As soon as he's on his way, out the locker room door, I laugh. I was doing that to entertain the other wrestlers in the locker room too. They all know who this guy is and his role in the fed. They all know except him. I nod at some of the other guys, before I head over to the new guy. "Now Jay-Man. JAY-MAN!" I grab your shoulders, "you look just as good as advertised. Are you ready my man?"

13:03 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
In the locker room nothing is hidden from the fellow wrestlers...we all know our places. I am here to showboat and destroy this white speedo-ed handsome fucker...to give a squash show that will have the guys cumming. I am ready....I look at the Bookie..."Hell, I will make you praise the day you slotted me here." I say giving a hard flex then I walk out of the locker room heading to the ring. SHOW TIME.

13:09 Marcus_Chambers:
The booker gave me a bit of a pep talk. He's done this for my last couple of matches. More than ever before, I am determined to get my first victory in the IPW, and to do it in style. I head out of the locker room. Highly energized, I slap the hands of some of the fans, before I leap up onto the ring apron. Then over the ropes. I strike a pose, giving the fans some camera opportunities with their cell phones. I am a fitness model as well, and I am glad to give them and the fed what they want. These pictures may be worth something as tonight will mark the night where I get my first win at IPW.

15:10 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
I get my game face on as I come down the hallway, guys slapping my ass, groping my arms…I flex then come into the light seeing my victim and he is striking the poses…perfect. This model boy will perfect being worked over and over. I leap up on the apron then over the ropes into the ring. My feet slam on the canvas. I flex then point at the boy…all pretty in white. “Ok fucker you reader to be busted!!” I call out as the fans cheer as I rub my cock in your direction.

15:13 Marcus_Chambers:
I don't really know who you are, but you have all the attitude that I don't know if I see any substance behind it. You got my attention when you stomp on the canvas as you enter. You even point your finger at me. I laugh. I do appreciate your showmanship, but how far is that going to carry you. "Let's see you try!" The ref comes in and pat me down, thoroughly even though I am wearing only a pair of white trunks. He finishes and heads over to do the same to you. While I bounce on my toes and get myself all pumped up.

15:18 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
The ref enters abs we both check out…the fans get excited…as the bell rings and I waste no time blasting in the fast and hard at you…my shoulder meets you lower gut and and plow you into the turnbuckle with a bull beast like force attempting to knock the wind out of you. BAM…the ring shakes as I plaster you against the turnbuckle. Already starting out hard on you.

15:25 Marcus_Chambers:
The ref is barely able to pull back in time, as soon as the bell rings your shoulder blasts right into my lower gut. ARGH! My back hits the post hard, sending me against where I just was flexing and posing to warm up the crowd. I got the wind knocked out of me as the ring shakes. I cough, and instinctively grab your shoulder and push so you are not pushing me into the post any further.

15:29 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
You grip my shoulders to push me back and I then wail in with my knee on you gut…1….2…3…times slamming that knee in deep. I then grab you by your neck and lift you up showing you I am more than a show man..:but that I am the boy buster and you will be destroyed tonight. I grip your neck and lift you high then BOOOOOM I slam you down hard on your back, working that badly area more. The ring shakes and the fans scream.

15:32 Marcus_Chambers:
ARGH! You are faster than I have ever anticipated, your knee driving into my guy, again, then again. ARGH! I double up and cough. Then you grab my neck and straighten me up, lifting me up high and my feet go off the floor. My toes dangle. Veins are showing and my face gets red. I choke, and try to hold on against your arm, but you slam me down hard. ARGH! The ring shakes again for the second time, and my body is lifeless for a second, before coming back with a violent jerk, UGH! Cough and roll over to my side. My back is hurting badly.

15:56 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
Your body jolts on the canvas, I give a quick double pump of biceps and flash my teeth to the crowd as you come back to reality from the slammed daze. You roll to your side but I grab you and pull you up wrapping my arms around your waist as I stand behind you. “We are just getting started bitch!!” I mock out as I then leap up, throwing you back hard on your shoulders in a SUPLEX rattling the ring again.

16:02 Marcus_Chambers:
After experiencing your brute strength and speed, you are on to me right away after a quick pose to the crowd. They eat it up and start to cheer. I shake my head as I wonder what is happening, but you pull me up, wrapping your sculpted arms around my waist and lift me up, tossing me back in a brutal suplex. ARGH! My body bridges after the ring shakes again! Two big studs wrestling in the ring and the ring itself is taking some abuse. But likely not as bad as how my back is feeling, as I reach back, rubbing on the spot that landed on the mat. UGH! Sweat rolling down and I am moaning from the pain.

16:07 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
You back slams hard…damn I'm working you hard already and your face says it all that you are dumbfounded over the abuse. You roll on the canvas gabbing at that back. I grin then lean over and grab both of your ankles and roll you back to your back…”let’s go for a ride pretty boy,” I say as I lift up and start to spin with you. Making your arms fly out…the Boom I let you go flying into the floor tumbling as you roll hard.

But I am not done yet…you roll over to the side and leap up tackling you on your back. I wrap my strong cut corded arms around your face and chin licking you in a cross face as I pull back working your fitness frame more.

16:15 Marcus_Chambers:
I didn't even see it coming. I am hurting and then some, grabbing that back, when you march over and grab my ankles. I get rolled onto my back and then before I know it, I am up for a spin. ARGH! My cries are echoing as I spin. When I try to lift my arms, the force forces my arms to flail out. I am being overpowered in more ways than one, before you toss me down onto the floor, my back hits the ground hard. I try reaching back, as my back is taking a lot of abuse up until now, but you tackle me down, driving me face first down onto the canvas floor, and then wrapping your ripped arm across my face and starting to pull. ARGH! I am screaming into your arm. My spits getting all over you, and now my sweat. Sculpted body getting bent back as you test how far it can go at my expense. I reach up and pry on your arm. But screaming in pain while struggling, with my feet banging hard on the canvas.

16:17 Tom_the_Booker:
Seeing the Canuck being tossed around like a slab of meat, and Jay boy has him locked up in front of me. I blow him a chefs kiss. Man, I have to adjust my crotch watching this. And I know Jay Boy is capable of so much... so much more... The fans are in for a treat.

16:22 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
I yank back on that cross face making you body wiggle, sweat and lick under me. I pull back even harder still showing off that well defined chest of yours…yanking and creaking that neck. I then drop the hold letting your face hit the canvas. I stand up blowing a kiss to the fans then I walk around and grab your left ankle and bend up your leg for a painstaking KURT ANGLE ANKLE LOCK…i wrench that ankle hard. “Come on bitch scream like the pussy you are!! Come on, scream!!” I call out wrenching that ankle more.

16:27 Marcus_Chambers:
ARGH! I blink as I scream, getting pulled up even harder by that cross face you have me trapped in. My chest stretched, lifted up. I was showing my muscles off for the fans before the match had begun. But now you are the one showing me off, hard, for the fans. ARGH! I continue to pry but you abruptly toss my head to the canvas. I lay with my head resting on my forearm. My neck is hurting. Even though you showboat for a bit I still feel like I am not able to recover in time, as my ankle gets grabbed and pulled up. ARGH! You work my joint, twisting my ankle. I scream not because you are telling me to, but because the pain overwhelms. And I scream with my body all tensed up.

16:37 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
Your screams are music to my ears, I yank and twist that ankle hard…fuck you are gorgeous and I stare down that glorious ass and jay cocker throbs as I can’t wait to sink my massive cock up your hole abs really hear you scream. I pull that ankle more, leaning down so I can put more weight on it. “Tell me I am you alpha fucker!!! Tell me I am your KING!!” I call out knowing I will not let you tap.

16:40 Tom_the_Booker:
Lick my lips and watch.

16:40 Marcus_Chambers:
ARGH! I scream and scream. I shake my head like it will do something for you to let go. My back is getting drenched in sweat as it flexes hard. My toes tickling your skin, as you really go down hard on my ankle, working that joint. I can feel your weight on it. ARGH! My screams are echoing through the roof. "NO, Fuck off!" I say as I am sweating and bearing the pain. Resting my head on my forearms as I grit my teeth. Fuck! fuck fuck!

16:47 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
I grin widely and wickedly as you refuse to call out my dominance on you. I pull that ankle hard… “say it asshole…call me the alpha!!” I call out as I flex my arms more holding your ankle as the fans cheer your destruction. I then release you dropping your ankle but not giving you a moment of rest. I stand grabbing both your ankles, flipping you on your back. I then spread your legs…looking down on you. “You’ve been a bad little fucker!!” I lift my heel then BAM I drop it hard on your nuts.

16:51 Marcus_Chambers:
ARGH! My foot getting tucked even more, I start to wonder if I can stand after this. "NO!" I refuse to say it, and you let go of it. The fans are now cheering louder. I try to pull my leg to my chest but you grab it, and grab my other ankles at the same time. My sweaty body gets flipped, and I am on my back. Chest heaving up and down as I look up. You come at me so fast, your boot smashes hard against my nuts, and I jerk up and scream! So loud my voice bounces in the arena. I roll over holding my family jewel. As I moan and sweat even more.

16:58 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
Fuck your howling is so hot. I rub cock walking abs strutting around you as you roll holding your balls. I flex again a double bicep pop then flex my chest. “THE BOY BUSTER IS IN THE HOUSE!!” I call out. I then grab the back of your neck and pull you up shoving your head in my sweaty thighs, I hook and hammer your arms back then jump up slamming you down in full PEDIGREE! WHAM —-your body smacks the floor hard. I slap you ass loud and kip up roaring.

17:03 Marcus_Chambers:
You stalk me in the middle of the ring. I am holding my balls. Tearing up, just a bit. My ripped bod curling up, almost into a ball as I moan. You check out my body from every angle looking down. The fans roar as you make your presence known. Shit, and just like that, you grab the back of my neck with a powerful grip and pull me up. Shoving me between your thighs to hook my arms. I helplessly struggle. I flex but I feel your arms and thighs tighten. And down we go, my face smashes into the mat. The ring shakes, again! and my body bounces. Looking like I might have been out cold, but then you hear my groans, and see my body jerks.

17:07 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
Touching is so erotic…you have worked so hard on your body, it is firm and so fucking sculpted. You make me hard!! Fuck outside the ring I might do pursued you. I see you're still not out, and I love it . I breathe hard as you, no small guy. I grab your legs again, flipping you to your back. “Ok you piece of shit…time to beg your king for mercy” I mock out as I fold your legs in mine for a FIGURE FOUR LEG LOCK abs drop the canvas flexing up waiting for your yelling!!

17:14 Marcus_Chambers:
As I lay spread in front of you. My head is still between your legs, but my muscled back, sculpted legs and arms are all laid out in front of you. Still firm, and sculpted as the result of the countless hours spent at the gym. Wearing my tiny white trunks, twitching under you. You get up and walk over to my legs. Despite how ripped they are, they offer little in the way of resistance after that move you just did, and you fold them up, twisting them against your knee. I feel them bending, snapping down as you drop to the canvas. I scream, my eyes widen as the pain shoots up to my knee. Fuck! ARGH! ARGH! ARGH! my body jerking, in a desperation to free my legs.

17:16 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
I shake more in the figure four, flexing my legs, bouncing as surges of pressure and pain fill your legs to the max. I am glistening with sweat from working you. I pump my one bicep. “This is power bitch!!” I mock out, then I flex again, “say it puss ass…I AM YOUR KING!!” I yell out as I pour on more pressure. The ref finally in your face asking if you submit.

17:20 Marcus_Chambers:
You shake more in the figure four. Your legs flex showing how impressive your own physique i. ARGH! The pain surges as you crank up the pressure. Sweat continues to pour off my body. I am helpless and look at it, my upper body twisting back. ARGH! "I GIVE UP!" I finally give in to my fate, slapping the mat as I admit defeat to yet another loss at IPW.

17:24 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
You scream out your surrender but that is not what I asked, the ref right there slapping my shoulder to release…but I hold the figure four still flexing. Hearing your scream more. The ref in my face is threatening to DQ me..I flex again then release you. I unhook my legs then roll getting up, the ref in my face pushing me back to the ropes. I slide out of the ropes and push the ref away by palming his face. I use the top rope and thrust myself up in the air and drop my heel and calf muscle right on your neck to finish things off. WHAM!!!

17:28 Marcus_Chambers:
The ref has to get in the way for you to release me. You keep me in this figure four for far too long, pushing my knees to their limit. ARGH! I scream more and more, as I am fading fast from the pain. You would finally release when I barely noticed because the pain would linger long after. But when I do, I start to curl up, holding my knee. Moaning as my head drops to the canvas floor. But then I can't see you coming, as you leap and drop your calf right against my neck, making my body flops, as my throat gets crushed. I cough and curl up into a muscle ball. Moaning.

The Stakes

17:46 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
The ref has backed off...the match is done...it is claiming time or as I like to say BUSTING time. I reach down as you lay in the ball and pull open you legs...grabbing your wet white speedos and I yank them off. The fans go nuts...I then pull off my speedos...showing off my massive thick dick...dripping with pre. I want you so bad. I pull you by your hair...yanking your thick fitness model body over the corner. I shove you in it with your chest on the turnbuckle. I grab your neck and pull it back some...my heavy dick right at your ass..."Now you will know I am your king..." I say as I shove my dick into you canal hard...not giving you any time to adjust to me massive beer can thick dick.

23:00 Marcus_Chambers:
The bell rings as the ref declares the winner. I have lost another match, and the it's yet another squash in the IPW. When will I finally get my elusive first victory. Getting manhandled out right in this match and it's not yet over. Now I get my white, sweat soaked trunks yanked off my sculpted legs, and you toss them, before you pull me up and yank me to the corner. As if it wasn't bad enough you pull my neck, forcing me to face the fans and your huge... huge cock shoves deep into my ass. My face turns and I scream, Fuck! It splits my tight ass in half!

03:20 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
My nine inch beef stick is deep up your ass as I have you pinned against the turnbuckle. You roar as dick threatens to shred your hole. I ram in harder...harder...jabbing your with my boy buster...your body quakes and shakes as I fuck you hard...gripping to you throat and the ropes to really give you a taste of my dominance over you. I then stop fucking you...I pull my cock out and then still holding your neck I pull you from the corner and then slam you down on the ring floor on your chest. Your body slams down...you hole greased with my pre cum...I waste no time and I drop on you ass and then jockey my hard dick back into your hole...I long dick you...pulling out far then ramming in...it is time to ruin you...your body rocking and rubbing the canvas...you will blow any moment. I pant more..."OH FUCK BOY...YOU HAVE A SUCH A TIGHT ASS....AHHHHHHHH" I CALL OUT.

10:24 Marcus_Chambers:
Oh Fuck! Your huge cock splits my hole, showing no mercy when you pull it out far and ramming it in, hard and deep. I roar from the pain yet again, as you plaster me against the corner post. Fuck! I breathe heavily, sweat pouring and I find my own cock hard, reacting to all that's happening. ARGH! Your cock slams in again, and as you thrust your cock deep into my ass, it gets loosen up more and more each time. ARGH!

12:19 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
With your ass loosening up your screams have gotten less we need to fix that for the finale here. The crowds are going nuts as they know I am ready to seed you. I again grab your neck and pull you up from the floor. With you in front of me, sweaty broken and submissive…i full Nelson you and lift you up…then rock my hips and plow my 9 inch dripping cocker back up you ass a 3rd time -as hold you up in a bully fuck. You fitness man body fully on display as you cock shakes showing your hardness and sexual pleasure for this. I growl out, “time to get busted boy!! Now cum for me you fitness built fucker!!” I say ramming in harder as your cock points out to everyone.

12:27 Marcus_Chambers: The noise of the crowd is drowning my scream as my ass got ripped a new one. ARGH! You have my cock nice and hard. And pre leaking already as you grab my neck and pull me from the floor. You pull my sweaty body into a full nelson, with your arms trapping mine, before you lift me up off my feet. My body is wet and on display. Beads of sweat rolling down. My cock is already hard and bouncing. When you split my tight ass again with your huge cock, I scream and my load erupts, shooting into the air, splatting onto the mat.

12:33 Jay-Man_The_Boy_Buster:
You fit thick body is dream as I fuck you hard like my bitch, I ram in over and over then I feel it you’re there…you clamp down as you strain and shoot your load, the crowd goes nuts. Your ribbons arch out in a defeated submissive arch. I roar out and then fire my massive load up into your body…gushing you…filling you up…”you’re busted”I call out as I finish…then like the true ass I am I drop you…you body falls flopping to the floor. I flex…panting hard…then I set out through the ropes naked…leaving your used up send behind me.

12:36 Marcus_Chambers:
You fill up my ass, and proclaim that I am busted, before tossing me onto the mat. My body is flopping. Not only am I covered in sweat, but cum leaks from my cock, and my ass. Soon I pass out from the exhaustion and pain. Somehow I manage to get myself beaten up, each worse than the last. Each more humiliating. This time, getting the cum beat and fucked out of me.

The End

Published: 2022-03-24, viewed 64 times.