SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

19:33 Jimmy_Shamrock: I make my way out to the ring wearing my customary white speedo with the large green shamrock over the bulge, white boots, and green & white elbow pads with matching knee pads. I get a louder reception than I normally get, probably because the man I'm facing today has a bit of a reputation. I slide into the ring and head to my corner, stretching my 5'11, 165 lb frame on the ropes. I've been waiting for this one for awhile. Finally, a rematch with Tmack. The last time we faced he used a combination of dirty tactics and outside interference to beat me. I'm determined to be mindful of such tactics this time.
19:33 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
19:39 tmack: I am in the locker room. Wearing red trunks and red boots. I hear the loud reception for you. I shake my head. Hear my name being announced and I came out of the locker room. Standing 6' and 181lbs. I walk towards the ring and the fans are booing me. "Fans SUCKS!" I yell. Walking towards the ring I see you stretching that nice looking body of yours. I look down and seen that green shamrock over your bulge. I smiles as the fans still booing me. I am taking my time getting to the ring. Knowing that we have had history in the ring. I walk around the ring still looking at you. I finally slide into the ring and head towards my corner keeping my eyes on you. Yt
19:41 Jimmy_Shamrock: I glare at you the whole time you make your entrance, watching you circle the ring, carefully watching to see if you have any foreign objects on you. You get to your corner and I step towards the center, allowing the referee to check me for anything illegal. "Make sure you check everywhere on that one," I say, nodding my head towards you.
19:41 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
19:45 tmack: I seen you watching me the whole time I made my entrance. I see you step towards the center and having the referee to check you. I step towards the center as the ref is checking you. I start to raise my hand and move it towards you and then pull it back to see your reaction. I heard your comment and the ref turns and start checking me over and he find no illegal objects. I smile as I start to back away. Fans are yelling at the ref. I have no reason why they be yelling. The ref checked me. Yt
19:49 Jimmy_Shamrock: I watch you the whole time, seeing you raise your hand and send it towards me. I flinch and go to block it, but you pull it away again. "Fucker," I mumble under my breath. The ref checks you and finds nothing, but I hear the crowd yelling. I start to wonder if they know something I don't. I can't allow that thought to dominate my mind though, so I step back as the ref goes over the rules. Victory by pin, submission, or ko. Stakes are winner's choice. Blah blah blah. He finally completes this spiel and the bell rings. I raise my hands, starting to circle you.
19:49 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
19:52 tmack: I paid half attention to the ref as he goes over the rules. I hear the bell ring and I see you raise your hands and start circling me. I came forward with my hands raised up. I go for a lock up with you. yt
19:54 Jimmy_Shamrock: We lock up. We're close in height and weight, but you do have a small advantage in each over me. Though I try to stand my ground, it's not long before I'm forced back a couple of steps. I don't want to be caught in the corner so I bring my knee up and try to slam it into your abs hoping to get my first advantage in this match.
19:54 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
19:56 tmack: We both lock up and I have you stepping back some and then I feel you bringing your knee up and slam it right into my abs... OOOOFFFFFFF I let go of you and step back and rub my abs some as I smile at you.
19:56 tmack: yt
19:57 Jimmy_Shamrock: I wink and smirk. "This isn't gonna be like last time," I say. Wanting to keep up the pressure, I step towards you and aim a side kick at your abs.
19:57 Jimmy_Shamrock: Yt
19:59 tmack: I see you wink and I heard your comment. See you stepping forward and throwing a side kick at my abs. I grab your leg and spin you around. Your back is towards me and I send a HARD forearm to you lower back. Yt
20:02 Jimmy_Shamrock: Your forearm hits my lower back causing me to stumble forward a couple steps and grunt. I spin around quickly and see you standing there. I charge and lower my shoulder, trying to drive it into your gut.
20:02 Jimmy_Shamrock: Yt
20:05 tmack: You stumble forward a couple of steps and I heard you grunt. You spin around quickly and I was starting to head your way with my arm stretch out when you charge me and lower your shoulder and drove it into my gut. I stumble backwards and fall on my back as I hold my gut. I start to get back to my feet. Yt
20:08 Jimmy_Shamrock: I follow up by aiming a knee at your head as you get up, then grabbing you by the hair, lifting you up to your feet, and tossing you over the ropes outside the ring. The fans are cheering wildly, and I flex for them, enjoying the moment.
20:08 Jimmy_Shamrock: Yt
20:11 tmack: you nailed me with a knee to my head as I was getting up. Dazing me and then I feel you grabbing my hair and lifting me to my feet and tossing me over the top rope to the outside. I land on my back and I arch my back. The fans are cheering you on. I lay on the floor for a few seconds and start making it to my feet. I am watching you inside the ring flexing for the fans. I am rubbing my back as I am standing outside the ring. Yt
20:13 Jimmy_Shamrock: "Awww, did that hurt?" I taunt you, standing by the ropes looking down at you. "Why don't you come back in here so I can kick your ass some more?"
20:13 Jimmy_Shamrock: Yt
20:15 tmack: I heard you asking me if that hurt as you are standing by the ropes looking down at me. I heard you telling me to come back in and I step forward quickly as you say you can kick my ass and I grab both of your legs and pull them out from underneath you. I pull you closer to the apron and rise both of your legs and slam them down hard on the edge of the apron. Yt
20:19 Jimmy_Shamrock: Cockiness gets the better of me as I stand too close to the edge, focusing on trash talk rather than the match. You grab my legs, taking me off my feet, then roughly slam them on the edge of the apron. I cry out in pain and try to slide back towards the center of the ring.
20:19 Jimmy_Shamrock: Yt
20:22 tmack: I smile as you cry out and try to slide back towards the center of the ring. I slide back in and I grab your legs to stop you. "Did that hurt?" Mocking you cause you said that to me. Having both of your legs lifted up. I leap over you bringing your legs with me so you knees could almost hit your face. Yt
20:24 Jimmy_Shamrock: You leap over me, bringing my legs along with you. You bend me nearly in half, my knees stopping an inch from hitting my face. I yell out, though you still have hold of my legs as my feet are held close to my ears.
20:24 Jimmy_Shamrock: Yt
20:26 tmack: You are bent in half and your feet are close to your ears. You yell out once again. I stand up and still have a hold of your feet. "How's your legs feeling?' I then stomp my right red boot on your forehead as I release your legs. Yt
20:29 Jimmy_Shamrock: You ask me how my legs are feeling. "Eat my aAAAAh!" I start to reply as I'm interrupted by your boot stomping on my forehead. But you release my legs allowing me to roll away and rub my forehead. I go to get up to my feet but the pain in my legs has left me with a slight limp.
20:29 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
20:32 tmack: I allow you to roll away and see you rubbing your forehead. You go to get up and I see you with a slight limp. I walk around the ring and hearing the fans booing me makes my bulge tent in my red trunks. I came back towards you and I send a HARD kick to your right leg.....helping your limp. Yt
20:34 Jimmy_Shamrock: You strut around the ring, soaking in the boos, their hatred making your bulge grow. Stepping towards me you send a kick at my leg. I try to get out of the way but the pain has slowed my movements and it hits my outer thigh with a loud slap. The crowd lets out a loud "Ohhhhhh", and I'm left hopping on my left foot trying to grab the ropes for support.
20:34 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
20:38 tmack: I see you trying to get out of the way but you are slow. My kick hits your outer thigh. Hearing the crowd letting out a loud "Ohhhhh" I smile once again as I see you hopping on your left foot and trying to grab the ropes. I move you into the ropes and place your hands on the top rope as like I tied them there Your back is against the rope. I slide under the rope and grab your right leg and bend it backwards. "Does this make your leg feel better?" Yt
20:41 Jimmy_Shamrock: My hands are tied into the ropes, trapping me. You grab my leg and stretch it backwards inflicting more damage to it. I scream loudly as I'm stretched, my left leg kicking out blindly hoping to catch you. "Where the hell is the ref?" I think to myself.
20:41 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
20:44 tmack: The ref is standing there screaming at me to get back into the ring. I release your foot as your left leg kicking out blindly to try and catch me. I slide back inside the ring. I stand to your side and I grab your white trunks and pull on them and send a right fist to your nice looking abs. I then untied your hands and back away some as the ref was getting close to his 5 count. I look at the ref. "I have until 5" Yt
20:49 Jimmy_Shamrock: I lean on the ropes trying to stretch out my leg as you finally stop yanking on it. You grab my trunks and pull me forward right into your fist. I cough and gag, trying to bring a knee up to my abs to protect them when I'm finally untied. I drop to my knees and groan, then try to pull myself up by the ropes once more, trying to keep watch for you out of the corner of my eye.
20:49 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
20:52 tmack: I watching you dropping to your knees and groan. My bulge is tenting big in my red trunks. I Ignore the ref as you pull yourself up by the use of the ropes once again. I motion you to come and a get some as I am standing in the center of the ring. Smiling as I know your right leg is in pain.
20:53 tmack: I smile "Come on BOY, show me what you got" Yt
21:14 Jimmy_Shamrock: I watch you standing there, your bulge really tented now, smiling wide and waving me in. I shake my leg out and step towards you, now with a noticeable limp. I know I'll need to keep things on the mat as much as possible from here on out, so I dive towards your legs, trying to take you off your feet.
21:14 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
21:18 tmack: Watch you step towards me and I notice that you limp is really bad. You drove towards my legs and knocking me off my feet. I land on my back on the mat. Yt
21:23 Jimmy_Shamrock: Knowing I need a break, I decide to go for a submission move. Grabbing your arm, I wrap my legs around it and fall back to the mats, twisting and yanking it in a cross arm breaker. "Let's hear you scream this time, Tmack!"
21:23 Jimmy_Shamrock:
21:25 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
21:27 tmack: Feel you grabbing my arm and wrapping your legs around it and you fall back to the mats. I let out a loud scream of pain as you are twisting and yanking on my arm. You have a cross arm breaker on. I double my fist and punch your right leg hoping you will release your legs. Yt
21:29 Jimmy_Shamrock: I try to keep the hold on through your punch, but I grimace and loosen it slightly. I unhook my legs and bring my left one up, then slam it down towards your abs, hoping you're not able to wriggle free while you're unhooked.
21:29 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
21:33 tmack: Trying to wriggle free as you legs loosen. But then you lift your left one up and slam it down on my abs. OOOFFFF. I was able to move towards the rope and place both legs on the bottom rope. Yelling to the ref "make him break it" Yt
21:35 Jimmy_Shamrock: Taking a page from your book, I keep the hold locked in, yanking on your arm as hard as possible until the ref counts to 4. I release it and get a scolding from him. "What? Like he said, we have til the count of 5." Smirking, I get up. You're still near the ropes and I don't think I'll be able to pull you out of them, so I back up and shake my leg out, waiting for you to get to your feet.
21:35 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
21:39 tmack: Shaking my arm as I lay on the mat with my feet on the bottom rope. I remove my feet from the rope and start getting to my feet. I am shaking my arms. I see the ref scolding you him. I see you smirking Seen you shaking your legs. I on my feet and shaking my arm. I begin walking around the ring. Watching you and my bulge is still tenting in my red trunks. Yt
21:40 Jimmy_Shamrock: "Enjoyed that, did you?" I tease as I adjust my own bulge in my speedos. This time I wave you towards me hoping to goad you into a mistake.
21:40 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
21:42 tmack: I heard you teasing me as you adjust your own bulge in your speedos. I see you waving me toward you. I come towards you and I go to raise one hand up to do a strength of test. I then take my other hand and dig my fingers in your eyes. Yt
21:43 Jimmy_Shamrock: I raise my hands, looking to accept your test of strength and intending to bring a knee up. But your finger digs into my eye instead, and I stumble backwards turning my back to you and holding my eye, feeling it for blood. I can't see out of it, instead using my one remaining eye to try to locate you again.
21:43 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
21:44 tmack: You stumble backwards and turning your back to me as you are holding your eye. I came up behind you and grab your head and did a swinging neck breaker on you. Yt
21:46 Jimmy_Shamrock: You swing me around, crashing me down, the bulk of the impact affecting my neck. I lay there groaning still trying to blink, hoping to get vision back in my eye. My leg taps on the mat trying to get blood flowing properly again.
21:46 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
21:50 tmack: I roll you over on your stomach as you are groaning and trying to get your vision back . Your legs taps on the mat. I cross your legs as I place one of my legs between your legs. I grab both of your arms and pull your chest up off the mat. I place my right boot between your shoulder blades. Hoping your vision comes back. "You will love seeing this" Stomp on your shoulder blade and your face goes crashing to the mat.
21:50 tmack: yt
21:53 Jimmy_Shamrock: You roll me over onto my back and yank my arms back. Pulling my torso up off the mat, I feel your boot between my shoulders. Groaning loudly from the stretching, you pull me back like an arrow being cocked back in a bow, then release, sending me face first into the canvas. I yelp and writhe around, holding my face. Despite your hopes vision still hasn't come back fully to my one eye.
21:53 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
21:56 tmack: Hearing you yelp and writhing around. You holding your face. I grab your hear and pull you up to your feet. I lean and slide you up on my shoulders. One hand is on your neck holding your head down as my other hand is on your white trunks where your green shamrock is. I have you in a torture rack and begin going down and up doing squats Yt
22:00 Jimmy_Shamrock: You lift me on your shoulders, pulling my neck down and stretching my back out. My bulge gets rock hard as you grab it. Feeling you squat my weight up and down as though I weighed nothing. I start to groan and my back really starts to hurt now.
22:00 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:03 tmack: Feeling your bulge getting ROCK HARD. I did 15 squats as you are groaning. I walk around the ring with you on my shoulders. I look at the crowd." What should I do with Jimmy?" I heard the crowd say let him go. I smile and walk back to the center of the ring. I lift you straight up off my shoulder. "What goes up....must come down." Hold you there for a few seconds and then drop you to the mat. Yt
22:06 Jimmy_Shamrock: You parade me around the arena held on your shoulders, jeers and groans coming from the crowd. You ask the crowd what you should do with me and, bless them, they want you to let me go. I know what they meant, but I also know how you're going to take it. It's no surprise to me then, when you press me up off your shoulders, holding me high, then drop me down to the mats. I hit chest first and bounce up, then hits a second time as I come back down. Groaning, I try to push myself up to my hands and knees, shaking my head.
22:06 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:09 tmack: The crowd booed me as I release you. You hit chest first and then you bounce up and then hit the mat for a second time. You are groaning. I see you trying to push yourself up to your hands and knees. You are shaking your head. I grab your hair and force your face into my tenting bulge in my red trunks. Rubbing your face while you are on your hands and knees.
22:10 tmack: Yt
22:13 Jimmy_Shamrock: Now looking to play with your food before finishing it off, you grab my hair and force my face into your bulge, rubbing it around. My hot breath hits against it and I can feel pre leak into my speedo, forming a dark spot on the shamrock. I reach my hand up and place it on your abs, trying to push you away.
22:13 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:16 tmack: You reach your hand up and place it on my abs. "Feel the REAL MAN bulge" I smile as you try to push me away. I shove your head between my legs. I place my arms around your waist and lift you up. I have you upside down. Your dark spot is seen on your shamrock. My bulge is leaking pre cum in my read trunks. The crowd gets quite. I hold you there for a bit. Letting that blood flow down to your brain. Yt
22:18 Jimmy_Shamrock: You wrap your arms around me, pulling lifting me up and holding me upside down. The blood rushes to my head, and I can feel your bulge pressing against the back of my neck, the wet spot pressing against the center of it. There's an eerie silence from the crowd as everyone knows what's coming. My legs kick weakly in the air.
22:18 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:21 tmack: My bulge pressing against the back your neck. Your legs is kicking weakly in the air. Everyone in the crowd knows what is going on. I move your legs to my shoulder and I release your head between my legs and I bring you up half way and then drop doing a powerbomb on the mat. Yt
22:24 Jimmy_Shamrock: You show impressive power, yanking me up higher, my feet on your shoulders, then slam me hard on my back. My arms are out to the sides, and I groan, barely stirring.
22:24 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:27 tmack: Doing the powerbomb did take some energy out of me. Holding your feet up and placing my feet on your arms to hold your shoulders down. The ref drops to the mat and his hand slaps the mat and he yells out 1.....Yt
22:31 Jimmy_Shamrock: I'm dimly aware of the ref starting his count. Your feet pin down my shoulders, my feet are held up on your shoulders. Most of my body is in pain, and I weakly kick out my legs, but not hard enough to actually do anything.
22:31 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:33 tmack: Feeling you trying to kick your legs out but you do it weakly. I smile as the ref slaps the mat and yells out 2. "Boy is going down again. Need to send a man" Yt
22:38 Jimmy_Shamrock: I'm starting to come to and thinking more clearly now. I hear the ref hit the mat and yell out his two count. I spread my legs wide, and bring them together hard, clapping your ears with them just before the three count. At the same time I try to lift up a shoulder making sure to break the pin attempt.
22:38 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:40 tmack: I feel you spread your legs wide and bring them together hard. Clapping my ears. You try to lift up your shoulder making sure to break the pin and the ref hand slaps the mat for a 3. Yt
22:43 Jimmy_Shamrock: Rolling away I try to get up to my feet when...I hear the bell ringing. I look around, confused. I was sure I broke the pin before the three count but the referee has stopped the match. I stride over to him and start to plead my case. "I was up! I was up before the three count. This match isn't over!" But no matter how many times I say it, he insists I lost and declares you the winner.
22:43 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:48 tmack: I smile as the ref continues to tell you that you still lost. He raises my hands in victory. You keep on arguing with the ref. The crowd is on your side. Apparently everyone saw your shoulder was up before the three count. I look over at the crowd and yelled "SHUT UP!" I look back at you and smile. "Better luck next time BOY" I walk over to you and I grab your head and throw you down on your stomach. "Time to pay" Yt
22:51 Jimmy_Shamrock: I'm still arguing with the ref. The crowd is restless and furious. My back is turned to you and the referee is making his way out of the ring refusing to acknowledge me anymore. I'm grabbed by the head and slammed down on my stomach. I'm still so angry I'm not immediately aware of what's going on. But then I hear you say "time to pay," and it hits me. "No!" I yell. "No fucking way. I didn't lose that match."
22:51 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
22:54 tmack: The crowd is restless and furious and you are still arguing with the ref. The ref makes his way out of the ring. I pull down your white trunks and take them off of you. I lower my red trunks and you try to tell me that you did not lose the....before you finish I slap a your ass cheeks a couple of times and thrust my 8 incher that is leaking pre cum into you. Yt
22:57 Jimmy_Shamrock: You yank off my speedos tossing them aside, then lower your own trunks, slapping my ass and starting to thrust into me. My protestations start to turn to moans. Pre drips from my hard cock onto the canvas as you pound into me, hitting my prostate with your long dick.
22:57 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
23:01 tmack: My 8 incher is dripping pre cum as it hits against your prostate. I took one hand and reach under you and begin stroking your cock. "Feel the winners COCK BOY" I smile as I said that. I pull my cock out some and then thrust it back into your prostate. Yt
23:04 Jimmy_Shamrock: Moaning louder now as you thrust in and out of me, stroking my hard cock. I bite my lower lip taking in all 8 inches of your manhood. Panting and moaning, I know I'm getting close to blowing my load all over the mats. "Oh f-f-fuck, I'm going to cum!" I warn, before releasing, thick ropes of warm cum firing out of me, covering the canvas underneath me as you continue to pound away.
23:04 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
23:10 tmack: You moaning louder as I continue to stroke your hard cock. I heard you say "Oh f-f-uck,, I'm going to cum!" I stop stroking your cock and move my hand back up as you shoot your load on the canvas. I continue pushing my cock up against your prostate. I moaning myself and then I exploded inside of you. Ropes and ropes of cum flowing through your body. I slap your ass cheeks a couple of times . I then pull my cock out from you and let it drip on your back. I reach over and grab your white trunks. I hold them up to show off the spot on the shamrock. In fact I shot some cum onto your white trunks. I grab your hair and pull your head back as I lean forward. I wipe my cock in your hair. Leaving cum in your hair. I place your white trunks on the mat in front of you and slam your face right in my cum on your white trunks. I stand up looking down at you. Yt
23:14 Jimmy_Shamrock: You explode inside me, filling me with your cum and overflowing my hole. As some drips out of me and down my leg, you let yourself drip on my back, then grab my trunks and show how you shot some in them. You grab my hair and yank my head back, rubbing your cock in it and getting cum all throughout. Then you place my trunks in front of me, slamming my face into it. My face resting in my cum-soaked trunks and my chest laying in a pool of my own. I lay there, face down with my bare pale ass showing for everyone as you stand over me.
23:14 Jimmy_Shamrock: yt
23:18 tmack: The crowd are booing me. Some of the crowd is enjoying your bare pale ass. My cock is still HARD as I step over you and start pulling up my red trunks. I make it to the ropes. I turn back and look at you. Your face is into your cum soaked trunks and your chest laying in a pool of your very own cum. I slide under the rope and head back towards the ramp. On my way back I seen the ref that was reffing our match. I smile as I walked past him. Yt

Published: 2022-06-08, viewed 66 times.