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You are not logged in. - Madison Jones - Age: 28, 5'10", 198 lbs, 8" Uncut Cock

You are not logged in. - Eugene Scott - Age: 32, 5'11", 214 lbs, 9" Cut Cock

You are not logged in. - Jay Jones - Age: 28, 6'0", 200 lbs, 7" Cut Cock

You are not logged in. - John Page - Age: 38, 5'9", 205 lbs, 7" Uncut Cock

The Author:
Things are heating up bigtime as each of the four men are now stripped naked in the match. Eugene had just locked John into the same humiliating position that he did to him at New Year’s Eve. Can he hold out before he is eliminated by emission?

Eugene Scott:

You are not logged in. - Stretch Muffler

My spare hand now moves over from his thigh and grabs hold of his cock while he is helpless and completely on display. Fingers coiled around tightly, the precum lubricating the whole... "Time for a show John. Give us some cream!" I start stroking.

Jay Jones:
John's attempted kick does not stop Eugene and he starts to put John in the same stretch muffler move he uses in the Royal Albert Hall. I get ready to jump in but John shakes his head so maybe Eugene does not have it on correctly though it looks ok from here. And then I see why John is not in too much pain, Eugene does not have it locked on to get a submission or he wants to make John shoot for him and I am afraid John will not want to fight it as much as he would if it was Madison or another wrestler doing it. Eugene makes quick work of stroking John into a moaning mess. It is when John looks at me and I see his eyes rolling and then he weakly nods at me that I know I must at least try to save him

I dive through the ropes, almost tripping on the bottom one. Run around the back of the action. My options are a little limited, I cannot do a head kick as Eugene’s head is tucked under John’s leg. I decide it is payback time. The referee is on his hands and knees watching John, seeing if he submits or shoots and Eugene’s ass is so nicely exposed. With John and Eugene between the referee and myself I hope I have time for this. I ram the middle finger of my left hand roughly into Eugen’s hole then hook my finger pulling upwards and backwards, at the same time I reach around with my right hand and try pulling Eugene’s hand off John's ankle. If I manage to pull Eugene around I may even be able to deliver one of my quick devastating head-butts before the referee can stop me.

Eugene Scott:
With me bent over applying my stretch muffler, you'd be right that my cheeks are spread. Jay then takes the bait, comes on in to save John just as I was hoping. He comes over to me while I smile, John moaning, it is so clear he is about to cum. "What a close up?" I pay for my cockiness as Jay sneaks around quickly and shoves his middle finger right up my keister. Man like me has been penetrated many times before, I grit my teeth as I feel the digit shove its way in hard and fierce, the action causing me to release the leg and balls right about the same time he grabs my hand pulling it off John's Ankle. Crowd is shocked at the sudden act, the Ref getting to his feet to give you a warning. I generally try to hide my pain, but you Jay, you can tell that this is causing some discomfort. You then flip me round as your finger slides out of me, you see the anger in my eyes.

You headbutt me good, causing me to rear back. "Boy, stay out of this!" I holler, left hand coming back behind to feel my ass while I bring my right hand back. I swing it fast and hard aimed right at your face, hoping to hit you with enough force that it will snap your head to the side, maybe even topple thanks to those hurt knees from earlier. I try to give you a hard Slap to the Face.

You are not logged in. - Hard Slap to the Face

Madison Jones:
Jay's looking for revenge for that Oil Check from earlier. I wince as I see him shove that finger up dad's ass. Looks like he even hooks it upward, many of the crowd gasping and calling out. The follow-up headbutt is pretty bad too. Dad is good at hiding his pain, but I know him well now, he's definitely feeling some fatigue from all of this, it really shows the way he staggered back like that. I tense up as he brings his hand back getting ready to give jay wallop with his hand, a faint memory coming to mind of one of the few times he raised his hand to me.

Jay Jones:
The inside of Eugene’s arse feels fantastic, my finger hooked right up against his prostate. My intervention works perfectly as he drops John and by the look of it, not a second too soon. The fans seem excited and become rather vocal. I pull my finger out of his ass and turn Eugen around, giving him one of my head-butts which causes him to stumble back some. I smile when I see his left hand go to his ass but what I do not see is his right hand until it smacks into my face and knocks me clean off my feet “”FUCK” I get back up seeing his open hand coming back towards me for a slap but the referee steps in, pushing me back to my corner with an unquestionable warning about disqualification. I step through the ropes holding my face thinking that is some fucking right hook Eugene has.

John Page:
I am panting, my balls are churning and Eugene is about to eliminate me. I close my eyes trying to hang on just a little longer when I hear a GROAN coming from Eugene’s mouth, his hand comes away from my cock and I am dropped face down on the canvas desperately trying to stop my orgasm. I turn my head to see Eugene holding his ass and giving Jay a right hook that sends him to the canvas, thinking “what the hell did Jay do to get Eugene so mad but at least this action helps my pending orgasm temporarily subside. Jay gets up and Eugene looks as though he is about to slap him but the referee is between them now and is pushing Jay out of the ring. With Eugene watching Jay's ejection and making sure he leaves the ring. I tentatively get to my feet and sneak up behind Eugene, wrap my arms around his waist, attempting to lift him and deliver a hard German suplex that will give me time to tag in Jay.

Eugene Scott:
Jay topples to the floor with a look on my face of a man about to hand out a whoopin. Good thing the Ref gets in the way, telling the boy to get with me being all riled up. During the commotion, take my eyes of John who is heaving on the canvas trying to get his mind off his imminent eruption. I’m still huffing and puffing, glaring at Jay, he’ll get what’s coming to him after what I saw him doing to my boy from that security office. Even if Madison might secretly have been loving it, it hurts me to see people drag out his suffering in the ring for their own amusement.

Right about then my eyes wide as John gets his hand around my waist, arms coming down to his arms trying to fight him off. I push down, his hands sliding up against my erect manhood, a feeling I both like and don’t want right now on account of him setting me up for a suplex. Realizing it too late that I should have tried to throw an elbow back his way against his head instead of trying to break his hand, partially on account of feeling his hard leaking cock pressed up against my ass. Like I said earlier, don’t take this man for a jobber, if you give him a chance, he’ll make you regret just like in this moment I am as he is hauling me over his shoulders like we are playing that scottish sport where you hurl logs. Shoulder crash down to the canvas, echoing out as the arena cheers for the surprise comeback, my body bulking from impact as I lay there at these hot ass lights shining down illuminating my sweaty body.

Eugene Scott:
I see Madison looking at me with real concern for me. This is why the boy should have had faith in me and not try to rescue me earlier, because now I might need it. I turn myself over, start crawling towards his extended hand, hoping I can get to it before John and make a tag… and if he manages to, before Jay comes in hunting for me.

Madison Jones:
Dad takes the German Suplex, John choosing to let go instead of going for a pin. The end result is that dad is thrown close to me, halfway way between the center of the ring and our corner. I crouch down and reach my hand through the second and third rope, stretching STRETCHING trying to get as close as I legally can to help him out. “Come on Dad!” I can see the desperation in his eyes as he crawls, unlike last time when I guess he was bluffing, this time he needs a break. I can see John and Jay out of the corner of my eye, but I’m not paying attention, I’m focused on trying to make the tag so I can come in. I just hope he can make it before one of them pulls him out of it.

John Page:
When I grab Eugene around his waist I can feel his erect cock and with my cock between Eugene’s butt cheeks I wish I could stay like this all night. But I have a job to do and to be honest if Eugene trapped my cock in his glutes now he could still make me cum in seconds and eliminate me, in this ring being in a dominant position is not always a winning position. Anyway I stick with it and haul Eugene up and off his feet throw myself backwards making sure Eugene’s shoulders take the full impact of the move

I turn and see him on his back looking dazed with his fantastic body gleaming under the bright ring and camera lights. I stand looking for a few moments, debating whether to stay in the ring and attempt to eliminate Eugene. My only concern is I am so sexually charged that if he gets the upper hand again, I am going to be easy to finish off with an emission right now. No, I cannot risk it. Jay has a weakened right leg but he is in a better condition to continue punishing Eugene than I am. I stumble over and slap his hand.

Jay Jones:
The ring rattles and crowd cheer as John’s suplex is perfect. Eugene is in a bit of trouble and if John tags me now I have a great chance of finishing him off but John stands there watching Eugene and wasting time. “COME ON JOHN TAG” At last he makes his way towards me. I can see again that there will be no double teaming for us as John needs to rest and calm that erection down. I can also see that Eugene is making his way towards Madison and as much as I want to get a hold of his hot body, he is the freshest of all of us right now and I would rather not have to face him when Eugen is down. John’s hand slaps mine and the referee signals the tag. I step through the ropes. And rush over, as Eugene is about to tag I make a dive for his legs in an attempt to stop the tag.

Eugene Scott:
As much as you aim to try and stop me Jay, I’m already crawling. By the time John makes his tag, I’m most of the way to the corner. By the time you grab my leg, try to jerk my away, fingers touch Madison’s hand with the crowd cheering and the ref acknowledging it. Face down on the canvas, I flip over on my back, not near as spry as I was before the german suplex. I bring my spare leg up to my chest, my other one too if I can, then throw a kick your way to get you off me. Meanwhile Madison is coming into the ring while I start to pull myself to safety.

Madison Jones:
I’m stretching out my hand as far as I can for dad. It looks like he is dazed, maybe the suplex jostled his head, I don’t know. John makes his tag and Jay comes in looking at dad’s leg… or maybe his ass? I stay focused, dad crawling, hand stretched out. Right as Jay grabs his leg I feel his hand touch mine, the Ref acknowledging the tag. I come through the rope, eyes focused on Jay as dad kicks him away. I step up to Jay and force a Collar & Elbow lock up, me gritting my teeth as I do.

You are not logged in. - Collar & Elbow

I try to put some pressure on those legs of his. “How's that feel?” Lift a foot and act like I’m going to kick your knee. It’s a bluff. If you fall for it, I swing your right arm up and over into an Arm Drag, me locking your arm against my chest facing my corner as I do.

Jay Jones:
I make my grab for Eugene’s leg but my heart sinks as he manages to tag in Madison. There is a huge shout ***YES*** from the fans as Eugene manages to flip over, pulls his leg free and thrust kicks me in my midsection. I GROAN as the kick pushes back and away from their corner, giving Madison free and unhindered access into the ring. Madison enters fast and forces me to lock up in a collar and elbow, within seconds my right knee feels the strain and I know this is a little battle I am going to lose with Madison showing me that he also knows he has won by asking me how it feels. I then see Madison lift his foot towards my knee and I panic. I can see that look in Madison’s eyes that tells me I did exactly what he wanted me to do as he swings my right arm up into an arm-drag and locks my right arm against his chest.

I am starting to get frustrated with the way this match is going and now Madison has me in trouble again and so I start to hammer my left fist into the side of his abs as hard as I can but his control of my arm is reducing their effectiveness. Madison is in control and all I can hope is my continued assault in his midsection will make him release me.

John Page:
I can only watch as Eugene tags Madison and kicks Jay away and then as things go downhill fast for Jay, Eugene looks to be recovering and overall their team seems to be in much better shape than Jay and I. Jay is so obviously struggling with his right knee and Madison knows it and rightly uses it to his advantage. I am beginning to control my sexual urges again but I know that as soon as Eugene or even Madison for that matter gets a hold of my cock I will back where I started in no time. Madison now has Jay's right arm trapped against his chest and all Jay can do is throw weak punches into Madison’s side. I am not ready to get back in the ring but Jay is almost in their corner so no tag is possible anyway and I have lost my one and only opportunity to make a save.

Madison Jones:
I finally have my chance to repay Jay now. I'm good about hiding my grudges and generally try not to have them at all, but a few weeks ago Jay really worked me over. He not only worked me over, he made me beg to cum. John did too, though in that case I started it. The only saving grace was that those were private matches, nobody else saw them. I want to return the favor here to Jay, and with John being threatened with disqualification if he interferes again, it's time to take advantage of him. I hold Jay to the canvas now in one of the most basic holds, a side armbar. I can already feel him struggling, his fist getting ready to strike. He swings once, gets me in the ribs as I grunt in pain. I can't let him loose. I have plans.

I ease up on the armbar and bring my grip to his wrist while reaching down for the right leg, the one opposite his the arm I'm holding. I slide back from him transitioning from the side armbar, extending my legs into his back, and BEND him into a grounded Bow & Arrow making sure to point his body in the direction of John so they can see each other. The crowd cheers as Jay is put on display, his sweaty body, as well as my own, glimmering under the lights. I hold him there watching... waiting. If he comes close to tapping, I release the hold.

Eugene Scott:
Pull myself out of the ring by the ropes, lay there for a moment to catch some breath while Madison takes control of the situation again. Start to pull myself up around the time he starts to apply the Bow and Arrow to Jay's back. "Good job Maddy!" It's about time the boy let some of that anger out, I've seen it building inside of him for a bit, and he is terrible about letting it out. Jay humiliated him pretty badly in private weeks ago, and while the boy doesn't know that John and I were watching, something about his behavior tipped me off that its been festering. Making Jay tap out in this position facing John like this surely isn't the extent with what he has in mind, and so I find myself curious just what the is planning... and if the boy is looking for my help in the process.

Jay Jones:
My punches seem to be totally ineffective though Madison does ease up on his armbar a little only to neatly transfer to a grounded Bow & Arrow. Madison has hold of my right leg, his boots in my back. As he increases the pressure my body is put on full display the crowd cheer at my predicament and the worst thing of all is Madison seems to have deliberately faced me towards John who has a look of horror all over his face. Madison increases the pressure and I let out a loud MOAN. My body starts to sweat profusely and my knee begins to throb. I know from the first round in our private match that once Madison gets on top, it is nearly impossible to regain control from him.

The referee gets in my face and asks if I want to submit, it’s no use I have no counter to a grounded Bow & Arrow and with my right knee so weakened, I cannot even try to power out, and to make matters worse, in spite of the considerable pain that I am in, my cock is clearly showing everyone including John that my friend is turning me on immensely with his domination over me. I cannot take much more of this hold. I look at the referee knowing the slightest increase in pressure will have me screaming my submission.

John Page:
Madison and Eugene have played an almost perfect game so far today and now Jay is suffering at the hands of Madison who seems to be showing a little meanness, the same as when he wrestled me after I went over the top a little in the second fall of our private match. Jay was also a little mean to Madison in his private match and I guess a couple of weeks of thinking about it have come to a head and Madison is taking his revenge. Madison has jay securely locked in his painful stretch and Jay’s face tells me he is in real pain but his cock tells me that the pain Madison has him in is arousing him. I have used my save and so I can do nothing to help Jay. Maybe Jay should just submit and save himself more pain and humiliation. It will be hard for me to face both Eugene and Madison but I will always put the ones that I love before me.

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Madison Jones:
I have Jay just where I want him, enough pressure to make him suffer, but just shy of making him tap out. I want him on full display for the crowd, the embarrassment to set in, for John to see his fully erect cock dangling out. I will have my fun with him now, I want him to feel as helpless as I did when he was edging me, making me beg in private. I release the hold, his arm and leg shooting forward freeing him. I then get up to my knees and crawl over to him on his back, me being completely dedicated to this.

Sliding down alongside Jay, I wrap my legs around his thigh. My right hand reaches over his head and grabs his right wrists as I then pull it behind his head all while my shoulder lays over his left arm. I attempt to apply the move that is so lovingly being called, The Maddy Touch. If it is locked in, my left hand slides down his chest collecting sweat on it and then coils around Jay's cock pink to index, me looking in his eyes as I start to stroke him.

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Eugene Scott:
Seeing Madison take control like this has me feeling proud. I can tell he wants this payback bad. I take my eyes off the action for a moment to look across the wayside towards John to see how he is doing it. I still got myself a hot finish lined up for him and I find myself grinning like an idiot looking his way. Keep my hand over the rope in case Maddy wants me to help double team Jay there, but it seems to me, the boy wants to finish Jay off on his own. Fine by me, but I wouldn't mind getting a little payback on the boy for that finger job he gave me... though I'd be remiss if I didn't say I didn't provoke it first with that oil check I gave him earlier.

Jay Jones:
The pain is getting bad and I can feel tears start to run down my face not only due to the pain that Madison is inflicting on me but also the complete humiliation of having my body stretched out with my cock publicly surrendering to Madison. I am about to save myself any more embarrassment and in doing so let John down, I look at his concerned face and mouth “SORRY” turn to the referee but before I can submit, Madison releases me and my arm and leg shoot forward before I roll onto my back feeling relieved but exhausted. I am breathing heavily; most of the pain that Madison’s bow and arrow inflicted starts to die down except my right knee which continues to throb badly, telling me that I will be limping for a few days after this match. My cock is pointing up towards the ceiling, its twitching and the lights catching its wetness are making it glisten.

Before I can make a move Madison is alongside me and within seconds he has my thighs wrapped between his legs. My right hand is pressed over my head and Madison is pinning my left arm and shoulder under his body. I have been watching Madison’s strong performances in the ring this year and have seen him use this move a few times. I even know from the commentary that he calls it ‘The Maddy Touch’. I try to wriggle but he has perfected this hold and has weakened me sufficiently to ensure I do not have enough strength to power out, and so I know what is coming next. Madison’s left hand gently slides down my chest and abs, collecting a palm full of my own sweat then wraps his wet fingers around my cock.

I am not in emotionally involved with Madison like John is with Eugene but he is a very handsome young man who just like me, loves to have sex in the ring and when he looks into my eyes I can tell he knows he has me at his mercy and I am sure my eyes tell him all that he needs to know. Madison begins to stroke me, I MOAN and GROAN looking up at him with increasingly submissive eyes just wishing this was in private and such a bloody public humiliation. My will to fight Madison is quickly being replaced by my natural urge to orgasm. I try to close my eyes so I do not have to look and the smirk on his face but even that is impossible. My legs start to quiver as my body tenses up. “FUCK YOU MADISON”

John Page:
Jay mouths to me that he is sorry, I know he has to submit and there is no shame in that as Madison has him in one of the hardest to counter moves there is, especially with an injured knee. Then I see the relief in his eyes as Madison sets him free. Jay rolls onto his back and I watch his chest taking rapid breaths. I feel embarrassed for Jay as his wet cock stands straight up like a tent pole, glistening in the lights and visibly twitching. The crowd are hollering and some guys are making very rude comments. Madison then puts Jay in what I know he calls ‘The Maddy Touch’. My heart sinks as I am sure now Madison is going to eliminate my partner in a very pleasurable but humiliating way. I look over and see Eugene is looking over at me with an unmistakable GRIN on his handsome face. I am thinking “let’s see how that look changes when I have Madison on display for you”.

Madison Jones:
"Not today Jay." I say while stroking you, but then stop for a moment so you can focus on my face and words. "Today, I'm going to fuck you, right here in this ring. For now.... Enjoy the hand job." I start back up, fingers coiled tightly, your sweat acting as the perfect lube for your hard throbbing cock. I know you like to headbutt, so I keep my head away from yours enough that if you throw one, it would only graze me at best. I stroke, and stroke, and stroke, the Ref hovering over while the crowds watches in anticipation. Thumb on your cockhead, it swivels around in a circle while I hold you here, in perfect view of John to see. I keep looking you in the eyes wanting to see the exact moment you cum.

Eugene Scott:
Madison seems to have him locked down pretty good, doubt poor Jay can hold back much longer. From this vantage point, I can't see too much of the finer details on account of my boy's broad shoulders and him being cocked up on his side. That look from John tells me everything though, an expectation that Jay is done for. I have no doubt he may be looking to do something humiliating like this back to Madison as revenge. Hope the boy is smart enough to come for a tag before John's anger comes out in full force.

Jay Jones:
Madison is working my cock so well, he has got into my head and I no longer have any thoughts of beating him today. I now cannot take my eyes off him. I may have just about beaten him in our private match but today when it really matters he has shown me that he is the alpha and he is about to milk me in front of this huge crowd and the fans watching live or who will purchase this match later. I cannot help but to start to push my cock into his hand in rhythm with his expert stroking. Madison’s next few words "Today, I'm going to fuck you, right here in this ring. For now.... Enjoy the hand job" seal my fate and I give myself over to my friend and new rival because today he is going to humiliate me worse than I have ever been humiliated in a wrestling ring but next time I will repay him with interest.

I feel my balls churn, taking me past the point of no return as Madison uses my sweat to lube my cock, stroking me towards my pending emission. I notice that he is keeping his head back in case I try to head-butt him, however in reality if I could get near his face at this point the only thing I would do to him is submissively kiss him. My body starts to shake violently as he uses his thumb on my cockhead. I look back at John who looks resigned to what is about to happen. I look back at Madison, let out a deep sigh “OHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK” my eyes glaze over and my first shot of cum almost hits Madison in the face.

John Page:
I have experienced a milking from Madison albeit that I was trapped in the ropes but I would call him an expert and I know Jay is finished in this match. Jay even stops fighting and gives himself submissively over to Madison. I watch as Madison is clearly enjoying paying back Jay for his prolonged milking of Madison in their private match. Jay looks back at me and it hurts me that I cannot help him but if I do I will be disqualified and he will lose anyway. And so I watch painfully as Jay finally shoots his first spray almost hitting Madison in his face. The crowd let out the biggest cheer of the night so far. I share in Jay’s humiliation, after all he is my tag partner, my trainee and more than anything he is my adopted son and I love him. I will make Madison pay for this in the next round.

Madison Jones:
Jay begins to spurt, me smiling as I watch his face completely give into my dominance in this moment.

I keep stroking, the crowd going crazy as the ref waves his hands in the air. Once the shooting starts to calm down, I lean in to give Jay a kiss while still holding him like this, my hand coming off his cock and starting to rub his seed around on his chest and abs as I usually do, massaging it into skin like a lotion. My own cock hard and full, sliding along his side, finally the announcer calls it.

Announcer:
Jay Jones has been Eliminated by Emissions!

Madison Jones:
I break off the kiss and rise up to standing, my attention fully focused on John now. I wipe the side of my face with my clean hand, getting some of sweat off, and bring both hands up for a lock up with him; Jay's seed is still fresh on my left hand.

Eugene Scott:
I see the look on John's face as he watches what Madison is doing to Jay. I think I can see the exact moment that Jay spurts in John's face, and I can't help but to grin. Ref starts to wave his hands calling it and the pride in me for my boy just wells up like a man watching the sex rounds on them Naked Combat videos. Anyhow, Jay is eliminated as Madison rises up getting ready to face John, looking to lock up all Collar and Elbow. Not sure if that is wise, but Madison probably hopes to eliminate John outright or soften him up for me to take down. Either way, things are looking pretty good for us if I do say so myself... and I do.

Jay Jones:
Madison keeps stroking me as the crowd cheers his victory and the referee calls for the bell. My orgasm starts to die down and my glazy eyes stare up at Madison in complete and utter defeat. Madison has eliminated me and I must leave John to fight in what has become a 2 vs 1 match. But first Madison leans in and gives me a long dominate kiss and at the same time he rubs my seed around my chest and abs, massaging it in, While I am enjoying the attention from my friend I am also starting to feel more and more embarrassed, I can also feel Madison’s erection brushing the side of my midsection. I just want to be out of this ring and crawl down a hole.

Jay Jones:
I hear the confirmation from the announcer that I have been eliminated by Madison which brings another loud cheer from the fans. Madison breaks our kiss and stands up, wipes his face with his clean hand and never gives me a second look as he gets ready to face John. I roll to the side of the ring humiliated and dejected where two ring attendants lead me to a chair at ringside and sit with, I guess to make sure I do not try to interfere with the match, not that I or any of us would even consider that kind of tactics.

John Page:
I watch young Jay physically and sexually surrender to Madison who in all fairness to him, beat Jay convincingly and deserved the first fall, but the position it leaves me in is now not far off hopeless, I have to face two guy alone who have both beaten me within the past few months. However I am facing Madison next and I am feeling a little pissed at him right now, not that he deserves it but I need revenge for young Jay. I watch Jay leave the ring, he does not look at me and I totally understand that. He then gets escorted to a chair near our corner where he sits, flanked by two ring attendants.

I then step through the ropes never taking my eyes off Madison as I need to protect my abs at all costs now. He has his hands up wanting to lock up and I can clearly see that his left hand is wet and covered with some of Jay’s sexual fluids. If he thinks I am going to grab that hand he can think again. But I grab his right hand and yank it down, and then I take it with both my hands and try to whip Madison into my own corner. I am hoping to hear the ring rattle.

Madison Jones:
Whipped into John's corner, I let out a cry as the buckles rattle from the impact, ropes jostling. I stand there in the corner, arms over the top ropes looking at John, seeing my dad in my corner behind him. I can see gripping the ropes, watching me, and maybe... eyeing John with lust. Regardless I stay focused and play up the pain. Scrunching up my face wincing with pain. My hands grip the top ropes, hoping John is angry enough he isn't thinking as clearly as he normally does. I get ready to bring my legs up and nail him in his core or even his face with both my boots if he comes running at me. Till then I stay in the corner with my erect cock hanging out pointed in his direction.

Eugene Scott:
Hope my boy's victory over Jay doesn't let this go to his head. See him hold up his hands inviting John in for a lock, either test of strength or a collar & elbow. Either way, John ain't having none of that. Grab Maddy's arm and slings the boy into his corner, looking like he is getting ready for charge. John's probably too smart to do that though, might be hot headed enough given Jay's humiliation. If I were to guess though, John's going to be extra cautious. Guess it's time to see how well I know the man. No matter how it plays out, I can't wait to get back in the ring with him, just hope its from a tag to my son and not because John takes the boy out wanting a side of revenge.

John Page:
I SMIRK as Madison’s back hits the corner and the ring rattles, I even get a cheer from the crowd, I guess it’s a sympathy vote they often take the side of the underdog. I was hoping Madison would come back out to meet me in the centre but he stays in the corner, knowing it offers him more protection and easier to defend from a fast move. Madison scrunches up your face and plays up his condition. It was only a posting and unless he accidently pulled a muscle when he hit the padding and if he did I am sorry about that, he is trying to fake his condition but I am a vet and I have seen it all before. I move in slowly and fake a knee to your groin, Madison should have known that neither I or Jay would ever do that to anyone let alone our friend but he falls for it and as he moves to defend it I bring my forearm up and try to hit him under his chin and if it hits I intend to yank his head under my pit and drop him back on his head with a DDT.

You are not logged in. - DDT

Madison Jones:
John isn't buying my act as I'm in the corner, I can see him coming in on me, not quick and fast like I was hoping, cautious and methodical. My hands come up and grip the ropes getting ready to defend. John then comes in to swing his knee at my groin, eyes widen as I instinctively go to protect it, left hand coming down to guard it as he then wraps his arm around my neck. I grip the rope with my right hand as hard as I can, knowing what John is setting up, he plans to DDT me. Pulling me forward, him trying to drop back, putting strain on my neck as I fight as hard as I can. I manage to hold off the DDT with us struggling in the corner, but I don't have a good counter right now, at least not one I'm willing to do. I ball up my fist get ready to punch him in the gut... but then I see his hanging cock.

Struggling to keep myself in the corner, I uncurl my hands and grab John's cock, hoping the sudden touch will cause him to stop jerking on my neck. I give it a stroke, seeing how he reacts. I can imagine if I succeed in eliminating John by making him Cum, Dad might be mad at me. Afterall, he told me earlier that John is his. "Get off me John...." I growl, give one more stroke, and then release. Put that hand right on the center of your chest, give you a shove trying to get you off me.

Eugene Scott:
See John moving on Madison in that corner. Slap my hand on the turnbuckle in frustration as the boy's acting needs work. Next the two start to struggle, John catching him off guard with him struggling, holding that rope resisting the DDT. I suddenly see Madison go for the cock grab, the boy taking after me and getting a tad bit ornery over there. Can't help but to grin, but would be a might bit annoyed if he managed to eliminate John with stroking. I had John right at the edge earlier when Jay interrupted. As hot as that hold was, my plan to finish off is a bit better, and I can't wait to get my chance to do it.

John Page:
I have Madison’s head nicely trapped but as soon as I try to set up my DDT I find that he is gripping that rope for dear life and I do not blame him, a DDT is a nasty head shot and can leave anyone open to a nasty follow up. I try several times to get Madison to release the rope but the boy is tenacious. I then let out a huge MOAN of pleasure as Madison unexpectedly wraps his hand around my erect cock, his hand is still wet and I just know it is Jay’s cum that I feel on my cock. Eugene has already had me on the verge of orgasm and as it is, I am barely able to keep the need to shoot under control. I start to think of Eugene as my brain goes into sexual overdrive and thank God I cannot see his face from here. Madison growls at me to get off him then gives me one more stroke before pushing me hard in the chest.

I stumble back a couple of feet, look into his sexy eyes and see that serious look on his face. Ok Madison started the erotic moves so let’s see if this shocks him. I move back in and grab his arms, pinning them to ropes just to make sure I get no punches to my abs, lean in and lip lock him, my tongue licking around his oral cavity.

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I then breathe in deeply and suck as much air out of his lungs as possible. I withdraw from the kiss letting go of his arms and step back slightly looking into his eyes again, smile, bring my fist back hoping that he does not notice it and then I try to slam it into his plexus. “Now come out of the corner and wrestle me Madison”.

Madison Jones:
John backs off from my stroking, us sharing a moment as we look eye to eye. His next move surprises me... He reaches for my hands, me thinking he's going to monkey flip me out of the corner, or maybe deliver some punishment to my gut. Instead he slides in and gives me a deep kiss; my eyes go wide. Full disclosure: I like older men, I selected John all those months ago because he was experienced and handsome, a great test for me along with the other older guys I was selecting at the time. When John comes in for this kiss, it's almost too good, I close my eyes and feel him invading my mouth. I start to shake my head, this is a match I reaffirm to myself! Eyes snap open when he starts to suck the air out of me, a brief struggle, but too late. John slams his fist into my solar plexus, eyes bulging as I exhale right into his mouth. I lean forward onto his chest, almost hugging him, then try to shove off me as he backs.

I fall to my knees in front of him, left hand holding my abs right below my ribcage, the wind completely knocked out of me. Desperate for some offense, I throw a bunch at John's gut, but it's so slow I don't think it has a chance of hitting. All the while I look at dad across the the ring from, a look on his face telling me that I've done somethings stupid. We've shared some quality time since he's come back into my life, but this is the first time I've seen him looking at me so judgmentally. It stings.

Eugene Scott:
Stupid boy. Kid's like him always think with their cocks and John was looking to exploit that. Should have been obvious that John was just baiting him, luring him in to catch him off guard. I can see the look in his eyes as he holds himself up against John's shoulder, him looking me in the eyes with concern about my judgment. He's old enough to be able to form his own path, don't me to direct him... even if I've been missing his life. I'm sure I can carry this match on my own now, John Page is tough, but he's at the end of his rope. Whatever he has left in the tanks, he's gonna have to burn to take out my son, then I'll swoop in for cleanup duty. Boy is about to learn a lesson I think, don't get distracted by what your cock wants, business before pleasure like my own Pa used to say.

John Page:
Madison drops to his knees in front of me looking winded and I am pleased to see he is not selling his condition this time, his hands holding his midsection. Madison does try to punch my gut and thank God I see it coming and move enough for it to miss. Ok, Madison destroyed my abs today and now I am going to destroy him in one move. I grab Madison’s head, pull him up and lock it in my arm in a front face lock. I reach down and grab his cock, then pull his body up in the air vertically.

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I hold his body up letting plenty of his blood flow to his bran while I Show his gorgeous body to the crowd who cheer loudly, I then carry him over to the side of the ring, position myself in front of the ropes, then DROP his body down, so his abs SLAM over the top rope. Then step back and give Eugene a big GRIN.

Madison Jones:
John manages to avoid my slow punch, me too busy sucking in air after being stunned from his blow. He then reaches down and grabs ahold of my cock, the act practically paralyzing me from a combination of stimulation and fear. He lifts me up into a vertical suplex as the crowd cheers to see my body on display, more fear flooding my mind as he holds me like this. It could go a few different ways, he could jack knife drop my head into the canvas possibly knocking me out, he could back drop me center of the ring and leave me open to Pin, Submission, or Emission. The whole time with his hand firmly around my cock, I find myself afraid to fight the hold because of the potential risk of injury to my dick. I'm forced to ride this out... little did I know John had a much different plan.

As I come to realize what John is planning, I jerk and try to get free, his hand sliding over my cock a bit more as he carries me to the ropes. "Oh fuck..." I call out as he then holds me there, letting the blood drain to my head. I grit my teeth, try to look him in the eyes, hoping to maybe get some pity out of him. From what I can see through, only anger, and so he throws me down over the rope gut first. I let out a huge gasp as the ropes DIG into my gut, me falling head first back into the ring flipping over on my back. Both hands holding my gut as I look up at John now, the pain painted over my face. I lay there clenching my gut, stunned, completely at his mercy now.

Eugene Scott:
God dammit John, you know you don't need to be this mean to him. Boy's already exhausted, stunned, you could end him by locking him down and milking him, or just a simple submission. You lift the boy up by his cock knowing he can't fight back without risk of you ripping it off him and causing a huge injury. I half wince, half grit my teeth in anger as you throw my son down on them ropes like that. You're going for the pain alright on Madison. The boy can take it, but I need to consider now if I'm going to come rushing to rescue. Maybe I should let him get eliminated so I can come in and take down John. When I think about what Madison would want, I think he would hate to be eliminated. If he can't recover, I'll burn my rescue to save him; hope he can get a tag in when I do.

John Page:
As Madison’s abs hit the taut top rope his bodyweight alone pushes it level with the middle rope and must really cut into his abs, the momentum then naturally flips him back into the ring and he lands on his back with a THUD. I look down at him holding his guts and wonder if Madison’s are as sore as mine yet. I want to milk Madison but I do not want Eugene making a save and spoiling my fun so I need to draw him in to make his one and only save first and I know just how to do it, he will use his save or I will eliminate Madison but by pin and not the humiliating emission that I want but either way this match will end with me and Eugene in the ring and I smell an upset.

I reach down and pull Madison up before reaching between his legs with my right arm and never missing an opportunity, I give his cock a gentle rub. My left hand grabs his shoulder and then I lift him and slam him down hard on his back.

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The next part I know Madison will hate. I walk around and stand astride his head, SMILE and WINK at Eugene then drop my knees onto Madison’s Shoulders and lower my ass onto his face making damn sure his face goes right between my glutes.

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The fans are going crazy, the referee drops down and checks Madison’s shoulders are down then he slaps the canvas ….ONE….

Madison Jones:
Laying there, practically in a fetal position clenching my core, I almost want John to just end this for me already... almost. Dad's watching, and I don't want to give up. I have to dig in and fight, show him how tough I can be, turn this around. That's what I hope for in my mind at least, the reality is that I've taken many hits, and I may not be able to fight back. Pulls me up to my feet with relative ease, me having to lean against him some as he does. I get a close up view of his cock as my head rises up, followed by a look at his sore beaten core muscles. That's what this is about I think, is he trying to punish me for doing that to him...

He lifts me up, hand grazing my cock as he secures his hand between my thighs, I swear I can feel his fingers riding up on purpose between my cheeks. He lifts me up and then slams me back down, eyes again wincing in pain as the crowd cheers for John's comeback. I start to bring my knees up to kip-up, trying to recover, but the pain in my core is too much. John lowers himself on me, a finisher move of his I've seen before that completely humiliates his opponents, him making sure to slide my nose right into his ass. I shake my head trying to avoid it, me hating how this must look for dad to see, the worst part is how my cock is sticking up like a flagpole for the crowd to take pictures of while I lay there. I plant my legs as I feel the ref drop down next to us checking my shoulders. I THRUST my hips up trying to bridge, to break the pin, my abs on fire with the red line from those ropes showing clear as day. "One!" Back falls to the canvas.

I'm desperate, I do something I'm not proud of... I reach my right hand up and grab John's balls on my chest. Hands tightening around them, body starting to struggle, I make my threat very clear. It's a bluff though, John might even realize it. Ref's hand comes down again, "Two!" My threat in place, I try to get my shoulder up from under him hoping to get out of the 3 count.

Eugene Scott:
John is going for the humiliation on the boy, he's trying to lure me out. When he starts to lower himself on Madison, he forces me to make a choice, come to the rescue or let my boy stuffer a very humiliating elimination. Part of me thinks Maddy deserves that for how he took out Jay, but I think that's all just an excuse. John wants me in the ring, he wants to get even for New Year's. He probably want to fuck me bad in this ring to try and teach me a lesson, maybe hopes Jay will do that to my son as well. I have feelings for the man, that much is clear. Thoughts flowing through my mind like a river after the rain season, I need to make a choice. Save Madison or let him rest. I enter the ring.

Moving towards John while the Ref slaps his hand, I notice Madison fails to thrust out. Boy's desperate, his hand comes and grabs John's balls, aiming to squeeze. I'd wager to weaken John in case he gets counted out. Hand comes down again, Two count in place. I grab John by his hair, left grabbing a fist full of it while the right grabs him under his chin. I fling him back first to the canvas off my boy looking down at him with some stern disapproval showing in my eyes, all while the ref hops up getting in my face. Hands come up as the Ref starts to bark me back in my corner, me hoping I've given Madison the moment he needs to come back my way. He looks pretty out of it though, never seen him go for a low blow before... At least not unless they did it first to him. Regardless, the rest is up to him now.

John Page:
The feeling of Madison trying to breathe between my butt cheeks is making my cock throb more and more but I must remain focused on the job in hand. I can see the red line that the rope made on his abs, I must use this move more often and maybe practice it as it can be devastating and turn a match around. Madison’s cock is also showing his dad and the fans how much he likes to have his face buried in my ass cheeks. I then panic as Madison grabs my balls I GROAN as he squeezes my balls just enough to try to show me he is prepared to do whatever is necessary to escape the pin but the referee counts …TWO… and I am prepared to risk it. I then feel him trying to lift his shoulder but we will never know if Madison would have succeeded in kicking out.

I feel Eugene grab a fist full of my hair and then grab under my chin. I feel the full strength that I have come to love in Eugene, lift me off Madison and throw me back first onto the canvas with ease. I look up in shock seeing Eugene being pushed back to his corner by the referee. But as far as I am concerned everything is playing out just as I had hoped. I hop up to my feet. Look at Madison who still seems pretty out off but I am getting to know Madison who is extremely ring wise for his age and I can never be 100% sure if he is selling his bad condition to me. One last look at Eugene who happens to look my way and I mouth “you fell for it” I than give him a friendly wink. I turn back to Madison. Wanting to get him locked up and trap him in the ropes.

Madison Jones:
Looking over at me, John can see that I'm starting to pull myself up to my hands and knees as he comes back my way, the ref busy escorting dad to his corner. John gives some lip talk to him while I'm getting up to standing, left arm over my gut. I can't... I CAN'T let dad's save of me go to waste. I bring my hands defensive while John comes in, some confidence showing on his face like he has this all figured out. I won't let him run away with this. I lunge in and force a Collar & Elbow, getting my teeth, but my exhaustion is showing.

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I dig my heels in and start trying to push John towards the ropes behind, but it is a ploy. The moment I make progress, I grab his hand and try to Irish Whip him into a corner.

Eugene Scott:
Ref is pushing me back as I see John up, almost a smile on his face. I can't help but to wonder what he has in mind for Madison next. I can see the boy already starting to get up, but its clear as day he is exhausted. Maybe some more steam is hiding in him I hope, because if John is planning something really humiliating, I can't save him this time... now without getting myself eliminated. I see him lip something at me, that just confirms that his humiliating pin was bait afterall. It's alright though, if he does something really bad to Maddy, I'll pay it back 10 fold. As for now, the two lock and Madison tries to sling John back into his corner. Think the boy is trying to put some distance so he can tag me in.

John Page:
Madison is up and protecting his abs with his left arm well he will not be able to do that for long. He does have a look of resolve on his face and I guess he is going to be dangerous for a while because he is going to be desperate for a tag and a tag right now would spell the end for Jay and me. I can handle anything but I do not know if Jay could handle the humiliation of Madison fucking him in front of this capacity crowd so I must do all in my power to stop that happening. Madison surprises me by lunging in and forcing a collar and elbow lock up, the kid looks exhausted but he is still strong and I put the muscle he has put on since our private meeting.

Madison pushes me back towards the ropes and the ropes are where I want him so I do not resist as hard as I could. Madison’s body is obviously getting weaker but his mind is as sharp as a knife and he fools me real good by abruptly stopping his push towards the ropes, he grabs my hand and whips me towards my own corner. I am thankful that he has indeed lost much of his strength as this could have been devastating, as my back hits the padding with enough force to make me GASP so hard that it hurts my destroyed abs.

Now it is my turn to panic as Madison has but enough distance between us to try to tag in Eugene. I go into survival mode seeing Madison with his back to me and starting to move towards Eugene, I rush out and grab his hair, pulling his head back and trying to jam it under my sweaty pit. I am hoping that I can stop the tag and maybe bring him to the ground.

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Madison Jones:
I do indeed turn to my corner, see dad holding out his hand ready for me to tag. I start to move there, walking, thinking I have time, then I feel John rush up to me and grab my hair. I Growl as he does, instinctively swing my elbow back to his gut, but he grabs that arm. Eyes go wide as he wraps his arm over my head, my facing going into his pit as he applies his Dragon Sleeper to me. I struggle there, chest stretched, hips up, my cock wobbling back and forth as I face dad. I'd be humiliated if it wasn't for the fact that basically all my matches end up with me being naked. Doesn't change the fact that there are now many HD images of me in this pose, people's cameras and being streamed live across the world.

With me only inches from dad, I do something risky, I compromise my balance. I kick up my boot, trying to get it as close as I can to his hand, trying to make a tag. Any touch of the body is enough to signal it, and so the ref is watching as I struggle, many in the crowd cheering for me. ...Then I lose balance, fall backwards into John's embrace. I'm stuck and struggling, arms pulling at his over my head trying to get some space to breathe, and being forced to take in his scent. Fuck I feel helpless, and I know he wants to make this worse for me with my cock standing straight up just begging to be milked now. Plant my boots, and thrust my hips up, trying as best I can though weakly, to get loose from his grip.

Eugene Scott:
Boy fucks up again thinking John is in the corner. Now his cock is on display for the proud while he's practically helpless, his hips thrust up at me with nothing hidden from view. John really wants to humiliate the boy and he wants me to watch. Gonna pay him back for that for sure. I have no doubt Madison will struggle to the bitter end, and burn up as much energy as John's that he can. Afterall, if I win, he still gets to fuck Jay afterwards. John on the other hand, don't think I'm going to wait for the match to end before that action starts. "Fight it Maddy! Hang in there!" I yell, knowing that I know that's probably only going to get John to waste more energy on the boy. Time to let this play out and see how John wants to finish him.

John Page:
As I tuck Madison’s head under my armpit nice and tight I feel his hot breath on my sensitive which makes my own cock throb so I am going to need to be careful. I am looking at Eugene who looks at little pissed off at either Madison or me but I think it is Madison as I have not done anything except but stick to my game plan in this round, it is a shame I did not do that earlier and then maybe it would be Jay and me wrestling Madison or Eugene about now. We are a little nearer Eugene than I would like and then I see and feel Madison’s feet kick up towards Eugene but he loses his balance and I help him fall back into my embrace making sure his legs fold under him.

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I say “It’s ok Madison I will take care of the rest now, just relax and let me make you feel better”. I make sure my dragon sleeper is only tight enough to keep him docile. I then use my free hand to rub his chest and tweak his nipples while smiling at Eugene. I show Eugene my hand before wrapping my fingers around Madison’s cock, pleased to find it so hard that his foreskin has already naturally rolled back.

Madison Jones:
John tells me to just relax, that he will make me feel better. Part of me just wants to give in, that submissive nature of mine, just lay in his arms and let him do this to me in front of this crowd, in front of Jay, in front of my dad. No! I can't do it, I have to fight. As much as I like get jerked off by a older man like this, I don't want to get fucked alongside my dad in the ring. I struggle and thrust my hips up in the air as he holds me, my exposed cockhead in John's, fingers wrapping around, and that fucking feeling that course over me when somebody takes control of me. I thrust again, sweat gleaming on my body for the crowd to see as my body is put up on the big HD screen, the ref in position next to me, checking to see precisely the moment I cum. My free hand comes up to John's face, slapping at it, fingers starting to pull at his skin.

As he starts to pleasure me, I let out a deep moan that quickly changes into a grunt of anguish. My fingers come up to John's face, his eyes, the threat of an eye rake being very real. He might know me enough that I won't do anything dirty unprovoked, but I don't have the strength to get free from this hold. If I can make him burn energy, exhaust himself more so dad can clean up, that's the best I can do. Till then I bite my lip preemptively, get ready to resist the orgasm, and keep a figurative eye out for a moment so I can escape. I don't think I can last long in this, but I will hold out as long as I fucking can... that's the least I can do for my fuck ups today.

Eugene Scott:
John's got my boy trapped good now, hand around his cock ready to make him spurt. Not much I can do now but watch. See Madison reaching his hands up for the eyes. It's what I would do if I were in his position, anything to get free. Not sure if the boy has it in him to do that though. He's to clean for his own good if you ask me, every man fights dirty when they are desperate, and things ain't much more desperate for him that they are right now. "Come Maddy, fight! Hang in there!" I offer words of encouragement, then lost in a sea of chants from the crowd calling out for the boy to shoot his load.

John Page:
Having Madison in this position also causes me an issue with my own sexual feeling, loads of guys think I am totally submissive but just as Eugene is going to find out after I eliminate Madison, being the dominant wrestler and having a handsome guy like Madison at my mercy turns me on so much that I could almost cum involuntarily. I feel Madison thrust up and try to break free, his body feeling amazing as he desperately tries to squirm out but I have him locked up securely. I look up at the screen and watch my hand riding up and down his 8’’ breeding rod with my thumb also circling around his increasingly wet slit. If only Madison could see his muscular body glistening with sweat on full display, I recon every man watching has a hard right now.

My only regret is that using this hold means I cannot look into Madison’s eyes while I take him over the edge but God his hot breath feels good on my skin. I watch his hand come up as he threatens to rake my eyes, if I had Eugene in this position I have a damn good idea that he would not hesitate no matter his feelings for me to execute such a dirty move but Madison is not or will ever be Eugene and I am going to call his bluff but tighten up the sleeper a little just as a warning and then increase his pleasure buy by adding a twisting motion to my stroking.

I need to maintain as much energy as possible but Madison is holding out on me and making me use more reserves than I can afford. I know Eugene is well rested and will be eager to get his hands on me, he will want revenge for what I am doing to his son in front of him not to mention this full house but I want revenge for the humiliation he inflicted on me in London and so I have to finish off Madison fast now and if he does not soon shoot I will put him to sleep and let the referee check his arms. “Give it up Madison, you know you want to, it’s over”.

Madison Jones:
I am fighting it as hard as I can. Another thrust up into John’s hand, me fucking it openly and clearly on the screen. He can both feel and see my precum jutting out against his thumb as he holds it to my slit. Hand up against his face with my empty threat, it reaches higher and grabs his hair, Pulls on it hard as I growl… that growl shortly after turning into a moan. We both know it is over for me as he holds me in his embrace. A couple more thrusts of my hips as the Ref checks my arm, and I start to flow.

I have to squint my eyes as I feel the same well up, the scent of John’s pit over my face filling my lungs and polluting my mind with thoughts of his hot body. He feels me spasm in his arms, deep gasping as the reveribariton of the words “Oh Fuck” coming out from my mouth into his arm. The display catches it all, every squirt, every stroke, every splash of my white translucent seed landing on my hairy chest, canvas, and of course John’s hand. I don’t know how long he holds me, I feel like I go out at any moment. I stay there in his strong grip, completely eliminated from this competition. The rest is up to dad…

Announcer:
Madison Jones has been Eliminated by Emissions!

Published: 2022-04-10, viewed 94 times.