SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

Ethan Gale:
I walk through the entrance of the club. The guys attending are all standing and cheering for me as I make my entrance in my maroon trunks and matching knee pads and gear. I slide through the ropes when I make it too the ring and climb up the turnbuckle and flex for the crowd making the guys go crazy. The ref pats me down when I get down and I look towards the entrance. Waiting for you to come around the corner

Tatum Reed:
Make my way through the entrance. Tiny red velvet trunks, black boots and wrist tape. Messy red and brown hair. Slide under the bottom rope. Climb to the middle turnbuckle. Playing the Air Guitar to the cheers of the guys. Jump down stretching out in the ropes.

Ethan Gale:
After the ref pats you down we shake hands in the middle of the ring and go back to our separate corners. Waiting for the bell to ring. After a few silent moments it rings and I charge at you

Tatum Reed:
You charge me and I us my speed to side step spin around you. As you turn I meet you with lefts and rights to your jaw followed by a spin kick aimed at your abs.

Ethan Gale: I take all of your hits and crash to the ground, holding my stomach in pain. My jaw hurts from the blows to my face as well. I grit my teeth as I try to will the pain away

Tatum Reed:
Move in bouncing boot to boot. Grab you by your hair pulling you up

Ethan Gale:
I wince as you grip my hair and drag my face up your body. My face is dragged over your bulge until I’m standing in front of you, my hands trying to pry your grip off my hair

Tatum Reed:
Grin at you. Walk you to the corner. “ Rock Out Bro “. Slam your face into the top turnbuckle 1,2,3,4,5 times.

Ethan Gale:
When I hear you say “rock out bro” I curse as my head is thrown into the turn buckle. The crowd counts with you as my face is smashed into the turn buckle 5 times. I slump in the corner, too dizzy to stand.

Tatum Reed:
Grin at you. Run my fingers from your waistband up your abs to your pecs. Grab your hair pull you forward. Meet you with a big European Uppercut to the point of your chin

Ethan Gale:
You spin me around in the corner and sensually trace your fingers up my body from my trunks to my nipples. I’m dazed as I close my eyes from the dizziness and the pleasure. But that was a mistake on my part. Your fist connects with my chin and my head is violently thrown back. I lose balance and I fall to my ass, seated against the turnbuckle in the corner. I grip my chin in pain, kicking my feet.

Tatum Reed:
Kick your arms to the side. Adjust my bulge as I grab the ropes. Leap up the crash down Bronco Bustering you banging my junk around your face as my ass bounces on your chest and neck

Ethan Gale:
I’m unaware of what’s happening until it’s too late. Your bulge is against my face and as you bounce on my body and I gasp for air, your clothes bulge teases my face. I am groaning in pain after a few moments of your ass pounding my chest and your bulge almost entering my mouth.

Tatum Reed:
I get off and adjust my package. Pull you up by your hair throwing your arms over the top ropes. Lean in and kiss you as I rub your bulge. After a while I continue to kiss you but slam my fist deep into your abs.

Ethan Gale: You pull me up by my hair again and capture my lips in yours. Your hand reaches my bulge as you rub it over my trunks and I moan into the kiss. We kiss in the corner for a while. The crowd cheering extremely loud at us. Until you punch my abs and I lurch forward in pain. My arms coming back over the ropes as I fall to my knees

Tatum Reed:
Grab your hair rubbing your face into my growing bulge as the crowd cheers. Then step back and slam my knee up into your chin

Ethan Gale:
I fly back into the corner as your knee connects with my chin. I grip the ropes tightly to keep my upright. My head hurts so much for it being this early in the match. The crowd continues to chant outside the ring and I try to feed of their energy.

Tatum Reed:
Pull you up throw your arms over the ropes. I climb up to the middle rope pushing my bulge into your face. Crowd counts out as I send 10 fists into your temple.

Ethan Gale:
Before I can think of defending myself you climb up the ropes and after the first punch to my head the crowd joins you. All the way through 10. After 10 you climb down and I stumble towards the center of the ring where I fall face first, groaning as I grip my head in my hands.

Tatum Reed:
Stand over you and FLEXXXX. Reach down grab your head pull you to your knees. I run. Bounce off the ropes behind you. Double knee aimed at the back of your head

Ethan Gale:
You pull me up to my knees and I stand on all 4’s trying to shake the pain in my head. But you add more of it. I feel your two knees collide into the back of my head. Your knees drive my head down until my head is stuck between your knees and the canvas. I cry out in pain and try to roll away.

Tatum Reed:
Kneel on your head as I reach back and slap your ass repeatedly. Paying you back for all the trash talk you’ve done since the time I said hi to you.

Ethan Gale:
My ass starts to burn and I try to scramble away but your knee on my head keeps me locked in place. My arms flail around, trying to push you off of me.

Tatum Reed:
I get up and yank you up by the back of your trunks. Running with you bent over and making you spear the corner post.

Ethan Gale:
You pull me up by my trunks and push me into the corner. I try to stop the momentum but as we reach the corner my upper body goes through the middle and I collide face first with the ring post. My body goes limp as my ass hangs out

Tatum Reed:
I walk around the ring cheering pumping up the crowd as I get ready to finish you off. I come back and pull your trunks below your ass and give it a smack to bring you around. Crowd going wild.

Ethan Gale:
I am groaning in pain from the impact with the metal. My head has taken so much damage in this match I feel like if I tried to walk on my own I couldn’t. I feel you pull my trunks down over my ass and you spank it hard. The jolt wakes me up enough to where I know where I am.

Tatum Reed:
Pull you back by your trunks and turn you around. 🤘🏻 Then send a kick to your abs bending you over. Shove your head under my arm, Throw your arm over my shoulder. Grab your left knee and lift it. Looking out to the crowd “ Its Over “

Ethan Gale:
You pull me out of the corner by my trunks but stun me with a kick to my abs. I grip my stomach and lean over but you yank my head into your armpit. You grab my arm and throw it over your shoulder and then hook my leg. I hear you yell “it’s over” so I think fast. I grip your bulge tight.

Tatum Reed:
Grunt as you grip my bulge. Use my free hand to send several punches to your abs as I grind my teeth.

Ethan Gale:
I grip your bulge as tight as I can while you punch my stomach. I try and flex my abs to take the blow.

Tatum Reed:
Release you and grab at your hand

Ethan Gale:
When you release me I take my chance and try to throw a punch at your face

Tatum Reed:
Ouffffff. Stagger back into the corner. Dazed a bit. Rubbing my jaw.

Ethan Gale:
I run at you, shoulder first trying to spear your abs.

Tatum Reed:
Pull myself out of the way as you spear the corner post for the second time. Crowd going while as your trunks are still below your ass.

Ethan Gale

I watch hopelessly as you move out of the way before I can spear you and again I am through the ropes and hitting the post. It doesn’t hurt as bad this time but I’m still dizzy from it.

Tatum Reed:
Come behind. Wrap my arms around your waist and pull you back. Crowd wild as my bulge rubs between your cheeks. Lift going for a Dead Lift Suplex

Ethan Gale:
I feel your bulge pressure against my bare ass and the crowd goes wild yelling out at us. When we are away from the corner you wrap your arms around me and lift me up and drop me down in a terrible suplex.

Tatum Reed:
Get to my feet. Grab your hair, pull you up and send a kick to your abs. Throw your arm over my shoulder. Grab your knee and lift it up

Ethan Gale:
You set up the same move again but I am too stunned to defend against it this time.

Tatum Reed:
Lift and wrap both legs around my waist. Grab your arm hook it behind you back. Drop back brutally slamming your skull into the mat. Hitting you with the “ One Night Stand “.

Ethan Gale:
You surprise me by lifting my second leg up and wrapping it around your waist. You tuck my head down and I curse as I see the canvas hurtling towards me as you fall backwards, driving my head into the mat. Ian in your arms still

Tatum Reed:
Release and roll you on your back. Straddle you. Bulge in your face pinning you as I play the Air Guitar. Ref drops and counts. 1……

Ethan Gale:
2………… the ref almost hits the ground for 3 as I push my shoulder up, surprising everyone in the room, even me.

Tatum Reed:
Pissed that you kicked out of my finisher. I look down in shock as I rub my hands through my messy hair. I get up sending stomps down to your pecs and abs pissed

Ethan Gale:
I see how angry you look and I gulp. You start stomping down on me hard and I curl in on myself to protect my bruised body.

Tatum Reed:
Grab you pull you to your knees and start choking you over the middle rope. Ref trying to pull me off you as he counts

Ethan Gale:
You put all your weight on my back as my throat is pushed into the middle rope. I audibly choke and the ref shoves you off of me as I stay on my knees, grabbing at my throat.

Tatum Reed:
Rage on my face. Pull you back to the center. Pull your face up under my pit as I lock on a Dragon Sleeper. My chill personality suddenly turning to rage

Ethan Gale:
I struggle in the sleeper. My face smothered in your armpit as your legs wrap around my body. My arms start hitting you any chance they get

Tatum Reed:
Growl out as I tighten and crank back. Smooth pit dripping sweat into your face.

Ethan Gale:
I continue hitting your body anywhere I can. I send my forearm to your head and repeatedly hit you.

Tatum Reed:
Pull my head back cranking on the pressure then release you

Ethan Gale:
I roll to the side and grip the bottom rope, trying to help myself up as I am still very dizzy

Tatum Reed:
Grab your legs pull you out to the center on your stomach. Drop them. Stand over you. Reach down pulling your arms back.

Ethan Gale:
You pull my legs out from under me and I claw at nothing as you pull me to the middle of the mat. You drop my legs but pull both of my arms back towards you, lifting my Upper body with it.

Tatum Reed:
Place my boot on the back of your head. Then thrust down brutally smashing your face into the mat. Hitting you with the Mic Check.

Ethan Gale:
I hear the crowd yell out the name of the finisher and I groan knowing I am in trouble. I feel your boot on the back and my head and then you shove my face down. I hit the canvas face first and lie there still.

Tatum Reed:
Roll you over onto your back. Hook your leg showing off your bare ass as my sweaty armpit covers your face. Ref drops. 1……

Ethan Gale:
2……….
3………….

Tatum Reed:
Ref raises my arm in victory as I look down at the laid out stud. Kneel next to you rubbing my hands over your pecs as I grin

Ethan Gale:
I groan, coming back to consciousness. I wake up to see you over me, rubbing my sweaty pecs with lust in your eyes

Tatum Reed:
Slide my hand down to your waistband. Start to pull your trunks off. Give them a sniff then rub my sweaty pecs with it. Reach down extend my hand to help you up

Ethan Gale:
“Damn you really pack a punch” I say as you help me up. I grab at my head that has been throbbing pretty much the whole match. When I’m fully standing I look to you. “You win. I’m yours”

Tatum Reed:
Reach around grab your muscled ass. Pull you into a deep kiss as my fingers trace your smooth pucker.

Ethan Gale:
The crowd of guys cheers loudly as you pull me in for a kiss by pushing my ass towards you. I open my mouth and let you dominate the kiss. I began to moan when I feel your finger pressing and prodding my tender hole. “Please” I whimper into the kiss.

Tatum Reed:
Sucking on your tongue as I slide my finger in pushing past your pucker. Starting to loosen you a bit

Ethan Gale:
I moan into your mouth and the crowd gets even louder. Some guys jamming their hands into their pants

Tatum Reed:
Move you back to the ropes. Break the kiss and turn you around. Bending you over the middle rope as you hang halfway out of the ring. Lower my trunks as I tap your muscled crack with my cock head.

Ethan Gale:
“Please sir” I moan out. “I’m ready”

Tatum Reed:
Grin on my face as I slowly start to push in. Making you feel all 8 inches inch by inch. Slide all the way to the base and grunt out.

Ethan Gale:
My body jolts forward as you pulse into my and the ropes rebound me to bounce against your body, impaling your dick inside of me.

Tatum Reed:
Grin as I’m all the way in. Hands on your back as I slowly thrust in and out of your tight ass. Sweat dripping off my pecs down onto your back

Ethan Gale:
I moan out loud as you fuck me. I see men in the crowd pulling their ducks out and jerking off to you fucking me. I feel like you can go faster so I start to meet your thrusts to egg you on

Tatum Reed:
Start to pump you faster and harder seeing you can take it. I look a the crowd and grin. Start playing the Air Guitar to get them going as I pump you harder and faster now. Building up my energy.

Ethan Gale:
I moan louder as you pummel my prostate. “Oh my god yes!” I cry out as you fuck me hard.

Tatum Reed:
Jamming out on my Air Guitar as I pound your prostate. Feeling my load build up in me. Ready to release it.

Ethan Gale:
“Cum in me!” I cry out

Tatum Reed:
I roar out as I blast deep into your ass. Hands on your hips. Draining into you

Ethan Gale:
I cry out as you orgasm inside of me. I can feel your shooting deep within me and my eyes roll to the back of my head in pleasure.

Tatum Reed:
Finish off in you and pull out. Go to my corner and come back. Holding a red guitar pick in my hand. “ I Rocked Out with Tatum “written in black. Grin as you hang there. Slide the pick between your cheeks. Then grab my gear and took out of the ring. Grin at you “ you can come back to my dressing room anytime bro “. Give you a quick kiss then head to the back high 5ing the fans.

Ethan Gale:
I collapse to the ground after you pull out of me. The crowd is applauding the show we put on and I am smiling dazed. You grab a guitar pick from the corner and you stick it in between my cheeks for later. You give me a quick kiss that I wanted to last longer before you winked and told me that you’ll be in your dressing room. I groan and cover my face with my hands. He’s sooooo going down next time

END MATCH

Published: 2022-02-26, viewed 100 times.