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21:39SwedishViking
For the forth time I am about to step inside for a OPCW event, and I would lie to myself if I say I am not feeling nervous about it. After my debut win I have faced three straight losses against some really good opponents, one of them even being the current European Champion and Ladies Champion for the federation. Knowing I can’t think about or focus on my recent losses and instead set my mind on this task: my upcoming match. As I first got the news about being a part of this event I heard it was going to be against a rookie of the league. Feeling that it might be just what I needed until I got to know who the rookie is. Even if I never have faced her, I have heard lots of this woman. And well, it seems like it is pretty much the opposite of stepping up against a rookie. But well, here we are and it is time to put losing streak to an end, going for an impressive performance and big win tonight.

21:39SwedishViking
Hearing a knock on my door, knowing it is time for me. I take a big, deep breath and then open my door to head out down towards the ring. Hearing the intro of the Netflix series Vikings as the lights goes all blue and yellow. “Introducing first. For the forth time in this federation. Standing at 6’0 175 lbs. All the way from Sweden… The Swedish Viking!” the announcer calls out. Jogging down towards the ring in my black shorts with a Swedish flag on my left thigh and a pair of black low wrestling boots. I raise my arms after sliding in between the ropes and to my corner. Feeling my heart pound hard as my music starting to fade out
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00:11Rylee rocket
Well this is it my OPCW debut match. I was shocked when I received the call for this event but yet here I am. I really had a hard time gathering much information for my opponent. All I know is her had had a rough go after a really good start. But well he is in for that to continue. As I have a desire to win this match and give OPCW fans and future opponents just an idea. A sampler of why I am not the ordinary rookie coming in but a well respected veteran around other places.

00:50Rylee rocket
I hear your music playing from my room. Then I hear a knock on my door signaling I am up next. So I get up stretching and head out to the door hearing your music fade out. Then the lights go out in the arena and black and yellow lights shine at the entrance. As I walked to the ramp to exit. The announcer says “introducing second, for their debut match. Standing 5’6 157 lbs. From Nashville Tennessee…. The Gatekeeper…Rylee Rocket!!!” As I hear that my entrance song comes on. I exit out onto the ramp the black and yellow lights follow me. As I am in a black one piece with gold trim and my belly is exposed. I walk down smiling and waving to the audience with a confident look and step in my feet. I mount the stairs as I whips my feet on the outside of the apron. Then walking to the middle of the apron I do the splits. Smiling and flexing my muscular left arm as I turn my head giving the Swedish Viking a wink. Mtc
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00:52Rylee rocket
Then flipping into the ring over the top rope I land in my feet. Putting my hands in the air as if I was a gymnast that just finished a routine. Then walking with the same confidence step and confidence in my orange and yellow eyes to the opposite corner stretching out waiting to begin.

19:45SwedishViking
I stand back in my corner as I hear my music fading out and then turning in to your entrance theme. At the same time, the lights switches from yellow and blue to black and yellow. About the same time, I get my first look at you. Seeing how you make your way towards the ring, and even at first glance I can tell you are approaching it with great confidence. That impression only grows stronger as you then make your way up on the apron, doing a splits and flexing for the fans. And man they go crazy. To top that off you then flip over the top rope as a final touch, really making a big number of your first appearance in this league. mtc

19:49SwedishViking
Looking at you from across the ring, taking your fit body in as I size you up and down. There is no doubt how fit you look, but also that I got some size advantage on you. However I have learned the hard way that wrestling is not all about strength and muscles. It is about technique, skill, compassion and will. And from what I have heard, you score high at all those parameters. Rolling my head from side to side and shaking out my big muscular arms as I then hear the bell. *DING DING*… The match has started and I move out from my corner, knees slightly bent and arms out in front of me

21:49Rylee rocket
I showed my flashy side with my entrance. But now it’s time to get down to business. As I get my first look at you in your corner. You’re a well built guy fit and muscular. This does not deter me at all though. My experience in my wrestling career most of my matches I am undersized, especially against men. So this situation I am very use to and my confidence in my orange and yellow eyes does not waver. A sly smile grows on my face as I hear the bell ring. It’s time to show him and OPCW what the gatekeepers all about.

21:52Rylee rocket
I move out of the corner of mine watching you closely seeing how you exit. Bent knees and hands in front of you. Looks like you’re going for the slow approach to this match. Now my muscles aren’t just for show and well you will learn that. As I come in close to you I give an offer to you. Raising my left hand in the air. Giving the signal for a test of strength with you. I keep my other hand low as I watch your bodies movements closely.

22:02SwedishViking
The bell ring and I move out from my corner, towards you. Even if I focus on your movement and your stance I still notice how the crowd is getting up on their feet’s, especially at ring side as they all want a close look of this brawl. My hands are coming up, and I am seeing your left do as well. Thinking fast as I am trying to keep in mind that it is not all muscle vs muscle but also all other conditions as well. However, I try to double cross all that as my right hand starts to reach for your left hand, and my left hand goes for your right hand dipping low. As soon as I feel our hands up high makes contact I try to outsmart you and act quick though. Taking a step in with my left foot, then swinging my right leg up, aiming my knee for the very tempting target with your exposed belly for a hard blow, hoping to catch your by surprise and start the match with an unexpected blow

22:11Rylee rocket Edited
I kept my hand low just in case he tried anything cheap to get an advantage. I see him refusing with it right to meet my left. As his other hand comes in low I make sure to pull it back just to be safe. With my experience seems most people desire to get a quick advantage in such matters so I like to be careful first. It seems I was right to as I see once our hands meet your legs shifting. I catch the right leg moving up. Using my freed right hand I shift it in the way of the knee strike. Taking the blow to the arm and a small grimace on my face appears as that really stung. The crowd “oooos” in a cheer as the first strike and defense happened. I try to waste little time and attempt to lower and sweep my right leg low enough to try kicking out your left leg below you. To make you lose balance and fall to the ground. As I hope to slip my left hand out of your grasp if possible to.

22:29SwedishViking
I move in towards your to try and make the first contact of the match. Swinging my right knee up, going for your exposed belly but seeing how you start to move and twist, causing me knee to hit your arm instead of those impressive abs. Letting out a grunt in frustration but seeing in the corner of my eye how you start moving your right leg towards my left as all my focus switches to plant my own right foot down. Feeling how your right leg makes contact to my left I grunt and stumble, planting my own right foot at the same time. Taking a stumbling step forward I try to counter, knowing that I have be at my best and throwing all that I got against this skilled opponent. My weight is all on my right foot as I plant it down. I try to use the momentum from you kicking at my left leg as I twist my hip and throw a big right hook, going for the outside of your left breast with my fist

22:39Rylee rocket
I smile as I made contact with your leg. But ughhhhh, I get irritated that your ro right leg planted down. Our hands broke free due to not being locked in. But I was just planting my right leg to the ground in front my right which exposed my left breast to the punch. It lands in full my 34 DD breast shacks from impact. I groan from the blow as my breast stings now. But I think fast try to get the momentum that has seemed to start to go your way and the crowd cheering loud for your successful blow towards me.

23:36Rylee rocket
I am a tough girl I know I am take some bruises and scares and still leave on top. This one stings and my arms sting from before is faded a bit but there is a red mark left behind. I choose to try and go and show my rare power I have. As I try to fake that it hurt more by hunching over a bit. But in reality I am doing this to lower my right shoulder down. Waiting a couple seconds before lunging that shoulder towards your gut. If working than trying to wrap my arms around your waist so I can go to lift you up front the ground. To deliver a hard slam on your back hopefully to an unforgiving apron.
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01:04SwedishViking
Twisting my body from left to the right I know I am taking a risk here as I am out of balance after your clever kick and my weight is a bit off. However, at first it seems like I am pulling off mom counter attack in a clever way. Feeling how my knuckles digs in to the soft flesh of your left breast, your 34DD tit sure makes a generous target for me. Hearing the crowd roar and perhaps getting a bit to eager to keep going I miscalculate the effect on my punch as I watch you bend over but then run straight in to your shoulder as you pull off a clever fake that has me gasping for air as I take the full blow to my lower abs mtc

01:10SwedishViking
I groan and feeling how some air rush out my lungs while you at the same time move around me quickly. Your arms wrapping around my waist as you show off some impressive strength and technique, lifting me from the mats and slamming me down to the ring floor, the whole ring shaking as you land the impressive take down that has the crowd screaming and getting to their feet. “Oouuhhhfff!!” Letting out a groan as I land, I try to kick out and twist to get away from you, trying to roll off towards the ropes and get up as quickly as possible

03:40Rylee rocket
I was thrilled I was able to sell the pain being worse than it was! The landing of the shoulder blow as well as hearing that thunderous thud. That was music to my ears. But I can’t celebrate to long as I got to stay focused. I see you began rolling away from me towards the ropes. So I follow close behind you as I try to keep enough distance that you may get up using the ropes a bit. But desire to try and sink a knee strike to the lower abs my shoulder hit. To try and get the air maybe drained more from you. But most importantly to be able to stay on an offensive attack against you. I need to keep that strong offensive counter going especially to have that chance to win. The crowd was going nuts earlier from the slams. Now I think I got their attention! Got to keep that because the mental game of the crowd against you can be a huge help to me in this match.

10:52SwedishViking Edited
Moving away from you in my roll, I try to get to the ropes as quick as possible, wanting to use them to get back up again. Knowing full well that this leaves me in a dangerous position. My hands comes out as I am close enough, using them to grab the middle rope and start getting out. A loud scream from the crowd causes me to look back, only to see your knee strike come flying. There is no way that I can block or move away from the attack and feeling the pain to my lower abs as your knee lands, causing me to groan and gasp as I feel more air rush out my lungs and pass my lips. My hands slips from the rope and I end up on all fours under you in a rather exposed and a bit of a awkward position mtc

10:55SwedishViking
Gasping for air, but knowing I have to act. You are far too quick and skilled to let me recover or get out from this position if I don’t do something. Facing your feet, I do the first thing that comes to mind and hoping that my might surprise you if I do it fast enough. My both hands reach out, grabbing for your ankles that are not too far away from me. My idea is simple but it might just work, as I try to pull your legs away from under you, hoping to be able to take you down to the ring floor with my quick pull

18:11Rylee rocket
The crowd screaming gave you a hint something was coming. Of course they would make a nose and ruin what I wanted to be a surprise. But it does not matter as my knee drove right were I wanted it. The look on to ur face and the groan that came out made a grin come to my lips. But the ref did come and tell me to give space to you. So I took a step back after you fallen to the apron in all fours.I get ready to continue my attack….what the? I feel myself falling backwards to the apron. What just happened? I completely missed as getting to excited over the blow to catch your hands wrapping around my ankles and pulling me. *BAM* a loud smash into the apron is echoed as the crowd gasps at the sound. I groan as my back stings from impact. I got to think fast can’t let him be able to change the momentum I think to myself. I come up with an idea as winced and move my upper body yo a sitting position. Then say, “fine let’s play on the ground big boy!” Mtc

18:13Rylee rocket
After saying that I swing my right forearm aiming to smash it into your head. Hoping that may be strong enough to daze you or make you lose grip on my ankles. It’s clear I am trying to show my ability to be tough and take pain. As I have taken several blows. Certainly not kind ones to say the least but I continue to try and fight instead of working it out.

19:40SwedishViking
I am far from sure that my counter will succeed, so it is with great relief I feel my hands finding your ankles and then being able to pull your legs out from under you. You land hard, and I see the kind of surprised look on your face and hearing you groan. Landing my first successful attack of the match, feeling how that makes my confidence grow a bit again as it has been all you so far. Trying to keep my grip around your ankles as you all out of sudden sits up. A bit surprised, but then smirking as I hear what you say. “Sure thing girl, why not? I don’t mind a little… oouuhhf!!!” You cut me short as you throw that right forearm at me, landing it hard to my head. Feeling how my grip around your ankles looses and my body getting pressed up against the ropes behind me mtc

19:42SwedishViking
Still in a sitting position, but now a bit dazed I blink my hard a few times to try to quickly shake the blow off. I am pretty sure I won’t be able to get back up quick enough at this point, but also knowing I have to act. I lean back against the ropes, feeling how they bend behind me as I then send my right foot forward, going for a sitting push kick towards your big breasts, hoping that my earlier blow still hurt some and that this might just increase that pain

23:19Rylee rocket
I give a smile as it seemed to shock you that I was able to sit up and swing that smashing blow. But it makes me happy as I prepare to continue my next move…SHIT! Your lean into the ropes was not from the below being so hard it made you completely dazed. It was an attack! Your pushing kick lands hard in my lard bosom and right on the steady hurting breast sending waves of pain. A howl come sour my lips “ooowww” as I fall back to my back from the force. I got to make space cant let you get on top. I think so I attempt to roll away to the left side away trying to roll out the ring so I can get outside and regather myself if possible. We have had several blow exchanges so far. The crowd has erupted and cheered from your blow as it seems they now favor you.
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14:10SwedishViking
I feel how my push kick lands as it connects with your generous sized breasts and sending your back to the ring floor with a howl. My hands once again reaches for the ropes, my left hand grabbing the middle one and my right going for the top rope as I then use them to pull myself back on my feet again. Seeing how you start to roll, getting closer towards the ropes and I start to follow you. Pulling my right foot back I try to send a hard kick towards your back, but as you then escape the ring, rolling out from it my foot hits nothing but air. My first instinct is to follow you, but then hearing the crowds screams and cheers I and stop myself. Knowing how important it can be to have to crowd on your side, I try to play them to favor me even more. Taking a few steps back from the ropes and looking down at you with a cocky grin. ”Where are you going, Gatekeeper? Don’t want to give this amazing crowd a good show? Get back here!” I might be a bit too obvious with my trash talking here, but

14:11SwedishViking
I hope it will get to you and get the crowd all fired up. Putting my left hand out, I wave my fingers in a “come here” gesture at you

23:07Rylee rocket
I go under the ropes and I hit the floor rolling a few feet rom the outside of the ring to the barricade. As I rub my chest it hurts more than a sting that’s for sure going to leave a nice dark mark. As I try to numb it down I hear the ref yell “one”. Then I see you in the middle of the ring and hear the crowd cheer as you give them the most blatant complement in the world. Then I hear your trash talk and laugh. Using the barricade to get to my feet. Than grinning as I hear a two said from the ref. “What to scared to come outside? You couldn’t finish the job when you had the chance! Noooooo wonder you lost the last three!” I trash talk back to you to try and egg you outside. As I stayed calm from your trash talk but let’s see if you can do the same. As I take one step off the barricade. I still can feel the pain but in these leagues you got to sometimes push through. Then I wag my finger at you as I move more towards the open of the outside saying “come on pretty boy!”

23:07Rylee rocket
Ref says “three”

23:15SwedishViking
Looking down at you from the center of the ring, seeing how you get back up on your feet and then rub your big breasts as the kick obviously must have hurt you some. Crossing my muscular arm over my chest as the ref starts the counting and you focus on me again. Knowing full well I am the one that got the time in my side, as you have to enter the ring again. However, hearing you talking back to me like that, I do get the urge to quickly move under the bottom ropes to go after you. But I manage to calm myself and putting a smirk on my face. “Four” the ref calls out as I take another step back. “You can stay out if you are scared and just take the loss” I say, as the ref goes: “Five!” “Or you could come back inside and try to finish it like a brave girl” I then say, taking another step back to invite you back in. Hearing the screams from the crowd, some of them yelling for you to get back in while others tell me to get out and face you. But I ignore them as I focus all on you now. “Six!”

23:15SwedishViking
the ref calls

23:21Rylee rocket
I walk towards the ring and being the smart arrogant bitch I can be. I go to the apron side as I hear the six count called. I am not going to play your game no no no that’s not my still. I climb the apron and roll under inside the ring to stop the count just to roll right back out. Landing on my feet and stand back a few from the outside of the apron. The crowd some irritated and boo others are screaming at you to meet me outside. The ref even looks a bit mad at me. “Oh seems someone can’t play outside the ring only inside.” I say as the ref recounts one. I smile at you as I really hope that pissed you off.

23:27SwedishViking
Watching you start moving closer towards the ring, I am getting ready to set up an attack as soon as you do get inside. However, you just roll in and out, making the ref stop the count and then starting over at “One” again. The crowd sure does not seem to like this kind of strategy, starting to hear some booing now. Knowing I could keep waiting, but something tells me you are not the kind of girl backing down from a plan. Taking another step back, as to invite you in even more obvious I then turn around fast, bending over and stepping outside the ring between the ropes on the far side away from you before jumping down. Making sure you are on the opposite side to avoid a fast attack from you, as I then start to walk around the ring, towards you. “Feeling better now, girl?” I ask

23:32Rylee rocket
Smiles as I see you go upset side and hear two as I move towards you now standing opposite you. As if we in an old fashioned cowboy vs cowgirl duel. I say “draw” and point a gun at you with my right hand shooting. Just to get a laugh out of the crowd. Three is called as I eye you up and move towards you with the speed advantage I have as I have not been hurt enough to slow it down. I got for a delayed clothesline attack on you raising my arm last second. Hoping to catch you off guard and have you fall onto your back to the ground.

23:37SwedishViking
Ending up face to face with out outside the ring, the hard fought action has turned more in to a mind game the last few minutes. Watching your little pistol duel play which has the crowd laughing and cheering, and can’t help but to think to myself that a move like that in a position like this sure is a sign of great confidence. However, you then all out of sudden comes rushing towards me, using your impressive speed. Seeing your arm coming up and out at the last moment I quickly try to duck under it while putting my left leg out to the side. Feeling your arm hit the top of my head as I take a stumbling step back while hoping that my attempt to simply trip you down will succeed

23:47Rylee rocket
Well I was to early on the cross line as you duck and I hear four. I feel your foot hit mine as I fall I brace for impact catching myself with my arms. Using posting I tuck my head to summersault for to be able to get to my feet. My back turned to you and I hope you come running for an attack as I have my head tilted just enough to see you behind me. Hoping you don’t catch the minor detail. As I say to the crowd “he all muscle no brains!” Seeing if I can get a laugh out of the crowd as I simply am using humor and taunts at you to try and win them back over.

23:53SwedishViking
I feel how your foot hit mine, and as I turn around I watch you go down. However, you pull off a really impressive move to get back from the fall, seeing you roll in to that summersault and spring back up to your feet again. Facing the crowd and keep running your mouth to start and get their sympathies again I push off to rush towards you as the ref calls out “5!” Raising my arms up over my head and linking the fingers of my hands together I got for a double axe handle as I look to slam it down hard to your neck and hopefully rock your world doing so

23:59Rylee rocket
I hear the crowd starting. To change over a bit as I watch behind you behind me. I hear the five and see you charging at me. I notice the double axe handle set up. It seems you think I can’t see you and did not notice the slight turn in me head. I wait wait wait…. now. I plant my right leg down wide as I waits till you get close enough that it seems to me you’re committed to this attack. Using that planted right foot I twist my body in a spin to try’s and dodge the axe handle. Hoping you run past me and right into the unforgiving barricades. The ref yells six!!!!
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00:06SwedishViking
Closing in towards you, faster and faster as I am looking for any kind of moment that will let me know you are seeing me coming. As I can’t see any of that, I start to swing my hands down towards your neck, feeling pretty confident that I will manage to land my blow. However, your speed takes me by surprise. My eyes goes wide as you all out of sudden spin and dodge, causing my hands to hit nothing but air and keeping me rushing pass you, right in to the hard barricades. “Ooouuhhfg!!!” I groan as I slam in, arms and upper body first. Having a hard time keep standing I try to move to the side, away from you. “Seven!” the ref calls out. Still feeling the pain from the hard impact I groan but then turn around quickly. Again pushing off, however, this time not for an attack but instead diving for the ring. Trying to get inside under the bottom ropes, knowing this might just save me, even if I won’t be able to summersault right back up like you just did

00:24Rylee rocket Edited
I spun and got away taking a couple steps back watching you slam into the barricade. I even grimace for you. It looked like it hurt. But you seem determined to make it back in the ring as you bolt for it fast with that turn around. I heard the seven called to by the ref. Shit I got to get in or…. Wait! Runs towards you and sliding and scrapping my knees up as I do on the floor. I swing my right arm upward aiming to try and land a low blow to your crotch. Inside elbow smashing your crotch. Now let’s see how the crow likes this low shot! I hear the ref yell eight! As I slide.

00:31SwedishViking
Rushing towards the ring at the count of eight and being very close to reach it. All focused on the ropes and how I am going to roll in under them when I all out of sudden catches a quick glance of your blonde, almost yellow hair down low as you come… sliding? My mind races as I can’t tell what’s going on. But then I feel it. An explosion of pain between my legs as your arm find it’s way up between my thighs and connecting with my sensitive nuts. I let out a loud groan in pain as I collapse forward. My hands comes out to catch my fall by pure instincts, manage to get a hold of the ring apron. My body leans forward, my head hanging down almost under the bottom ropes as I gasp and moan from that cheap shot, hearing how the ref calls out the “Nine!” at the same time

00:38Rylee rocket
I feel the blow sink in as I hear the nine. I go up on the apron to roll in under the ropes. As I reach for trying to grab your head so I can tank you inside the ring under the ropes. As I plot the next attack on you to try and maybe finish you if it’s possible. After my low shot earlier the crowd gasped. Now seeing me try to bring you in the cheer!

00:45SwedishViking
Leaning against the apron with my head hanging down, hurt bad from first rushing in to the barricades and then getting nailed between the legs in your low blow, I am in some serious trouble here. There is not much I can do as you roll inside the ring again, then grabbing for my head to “help” me get in as well. Getting pulled in under the ropes, my hands leaves the apron and goes down to my hurting nuts, trying to somehow numb it down. Hearing the crowd cheer and scream, knowing I have to try and fight through the pain, starting to look up at you again, forcing myself to slowly try to move my hands up. “Uhhhnn…. You little… “ I groan

21:48 Rylee_rocket: Well it’s a good thing low blows allowed in this affair otherwise I could have been disqualified. But I drag you into the ring near the corner. I hear the crowd cheering on my side. Hearing small chant and claps. “Gate”clap “keep”clap “er” clap. Making my smile seeing them behind me a bit now. I look down seeing you try to move up to your hands. As you do I go to plant my foot on the back of your neck. Then go for an attempted cerb stomp. Trying to smash your head into the apron. As after that if it works I would say “stay down muscles *with air quotes*” planning my next move.
21:48 Rylee_rocket: Yt

23:11 SwedishViking: Forced back in to the ring and at a vulnerable position as I gave a very hard time to protect myself. Hearing the crowd screaming and cheering, and from what I can hear it sure seems like they are taking your side now. Trying to move and get back up again, knowing full well that this is not the position I want to be in. Well, it is probably a position that no one would like to be in against such a dangerous opponent like you. However, the fact that that you are just that dangerous also means you are not giving me a chance to escape. As soon as I start to push up, I first feel your foot over my neck, then feeling how that same foot stomp down hard, sending my head to the ring floor with a BAAAM, leaving me all dizzy and groaning down on the canvas under you yt

16:22 Rylee_rocket: Oh that felt so good to hear the smashing of that head of your dingo the apron. I am grinning as I keep my foot on your neck saying to the crowd “this is the Viking! The Viking can’t stand in the ring with the gatekeeper! He does not know how to finish the job so he will learn what it’s like to be finished!” The crowd cheers loudly as I take my foot off you beck and move to where Toru legs sit. I try to grab them turning my back around as I work to set up for what I want to do to end you hopefully for good. Stand fright foot outside your left leg my right leg between yours as I try and grab your legs by the ankles. As I do this I send a heel kick back toward a tour crotch hoping to lands well so I can set up this promising winning move!
16:22 Rylee_rocket: Yt

19:34 SwedishViking: I am laying down, facing the ring floor after your slam your foot hard to my neck and then keeping it there to pin me down. Groaning, but still hearing your words over me, how you play the crowd and getting their response, obviously they are taking your side now after your recent moves. I try to shake my head to clear it and fight through the pain when you all out of sudden grabbing my ankles and stepping over me. Looking back over my shoulder to try and see what you are planning when your heel all out of sudden slams in between my legs, hitting me tight to my already hurt balls. “AOOOUUUHHH!!!” I scream out in pain, as my head falls down back, my face smacking down on the ring floor again while my hands goes down under my body to cup my aching nuts yt

19:42 Rylee_rocket: I hear you scream out in pain as I turn to the ground saying “who’s ready to see him cry!!!” As I go to stomp my foot on the hand covering your balls to make you let go. Even if not I will keep try and keep my foot down on your balls or hand. As I put my weight down so I can cross your legs at right below the ankles. Keeping my right foot to the apron as I I would lean back into a ball crushing sharpshooter. Putting my weight towards my heals.
19:42 Rylee_rocket: Yt

19:50 SwedishViking: Reaching for my hurt balls with my hands, only to feel your foot stamping down hard, stopping my hand from moving and pulling it away by pure instinct. And well… that is one big mistakes. Before I can even think about reaching down again your foot moves down once more, this time your heel start to press down right over my balls, pinning them merciless to the ring floor and then letting them feel your weight as you grind down. My groans turns in to scream as my eyes goes wide open. The pain is huge and getting even worse as your then combine the ball crushing with your clever move to cross my legs and setting me up for a sharpshooter. “AAUUUHHH!!!! OOUUUHHNN!!!” I scream while the crowd gets up to their feet, screaming and cheering for you yt

20:12 Rylee_rocket: I feel the stomp hit your hand. I got a wicked sadistic smile on my face. Once I apply pressure to your balls and hear those screams. That’s just music to me ears as I say, “Scream louder! It might make it hurt less!” Then I lock in the sharpshooter with it saying, “oops i lied it only makes it worse!!!!” As I listen to your screams for a few more seconds as the crowd cheers me on. I say, “come on give up or we might have some nice flat pancakes! Come on ref asking him!!!!!” I scream at the ref when I speak to him. Then I hear the ref behind me saying “you give up Swedishviking?” He is on his hand and knees and even has the face look of “poor guy” on his face. As I try to pull back as for as I can in the sharpshooter hold leaving my foot pressing down with my weight on your balls.
20:12 Rylee_rocket: Yt

20:17 SwedishViking: I am in a world of pain here. Or well, pain and agony. Or well, pain, agony and humiliation as you are using my sensitive balls to force screaming loud while working the sharpshooter at the same time. My upper body twisting from side to side, at least as much it can in this position which is not all that much. Hearing you keep running your mouth over me, and not having a single doubt in my mind that you actually would flatten my balls in to pancakes if I don’t give up, I really have no choice. As the ref drops down next to me, asking if I want to submit I don’t even try to resist or hold on any more. Nodding my head, banging both my hands to the ring floor and screaming out. “YES!!! YES I GIVE! I GIVE! as it do really feel like your foot over my balls and all your weight over them will actually pop them yt

20:27 Rylee_rocket: I hear it the satisfy sound of you smashing the apron in pain. The screams of giving up as the ref calls for the bell. *DING DING DING* the ref taps my shoulder as to get me to let go. I do raising my foot and opening my hands to drop your legs to the apron. The announcer gets on the microphone.”AAAAANNNNDDDD YOUR WINNER IN HER DEBUT MATCH IS RYLEEEE ROCKET the GATEKEEPER” as the ref raises my hind I am on my feet smiling near you and blowing a kiss to the crowd with my other hand. As I hear the chant of my name from the crowd “RYLEE RYLEE RYLEE” than I go over to place my foot on down on your back and giving a flex for the crowd saying down at you “hells been unleashed on you Viking” in a hissing voice before I get my foot off and go to the ropes hearing my song play as I head towards the backstage.
20:35 Rylee_rocket: Yt

20:41 SwedishViking: There is no doubt what I am signaling here, as I both tap (with both hands) and screams out my submission. As you let me go and remover your foot from my balls I can’t even say I feel disappointed or angry about my loss. All I feel as the pain starts to ease is relief. Sure, my balls still hurt like hell and I know that the pain from sharpshooter will remind me of this match for a few more days, but at least it is over now. Hear the announcer call out your name as the winner. The crowd going wild, screaming as this newcomer sure has proven to be something special. Feeling your foot pressing down over my back and hearing your voice over me. I lay down flat, even staying down that way as you remove your foot and head out from the ring. Slowly lifting my head up as see you walk away. “Damn… this one… she will mess things up in the federation” I think to myself.

Published: 2023-05-06, viewed 87 times.