SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

Previous Match: IPW - SCREAM MY NAME

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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. - Adrian Davis - Age: 24, 5’ 9”, 166 lbs, 7” Uncut Cock

Madison Jones:
SECW Country Roads Tour is starting, and right here in Bowling Green Kentucky, I'm set to face SECW newest member, Adrian Davis. It's a side arena setup here for the match, nothing too elaborate. Adrian has been coming up in my social media feeds some lately, so I feel honored to have a match with him here. In the backroom they set up for changing, I'm fresh from a shower when Adrian comes into the room, towel drying my hair. "Hey Adrian, good to meet you." Move over to my bench and start getting dressed, the sounds of a cheering crowd goes off as somebody just landed their finisher out there.

Adrian Davis:
I just recovered from my match against Eugene Scott and I'm already preparing to face his son, Madison Jones. We talked a bit before and he promised me that he won't be rough like his father. I don't know if I can trust him, maybe he just wants to continue the humiliation his father started. I expect everything. I'm happy to face him for two reasons. The first reason is that I saw some of his matches and I liked them very much. I'm honored to step into the ring with him. He's really good. The other reason is that if I beat him I'll show Eugene and everyone else that I'm not just a crying pussy. I'm in the changing room, ready for the match wearing black trunks and boots. I see you approaching me and I come closer with a smile on my face "Hi, nice to meet you, too. It's a pleasure for me to be here tonight" I say offering you my hand

Madison Jones:
I'm more than happy to shake your hand.

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"I need to finish getting dressed. I mean, I know that we are going to end up naked and fucking at the end, but need to put on the show first, am I right?" I offer a warm smile as I get my blue trunks on and start lacing up the boots. Pauses, "You were okay with a erotic match right? Single fall, loser gets fucked?"

Adrian Davis:
You seem very nice and I can't stop looking at you while you dress up. "Yeah, you're right" I respond and keep smiling. "I'm okay, I hope we will have fun" I say and I feel my cock already getting hard

Madison Jones:
The last two guys are coming in about now, naked and sweaty, I can't help but to smile at them. Stagehand gestures me towards the door as I start the announcement. "Adrian, Wrestling is supposed to be fun. See you out there."

Announcer:
"Making his way to the ring, from San Francisco California, standing 5' 10" and weighing in at 198 lbs. He is the rising star of the SECW. Madison Jones!"

Madison’s Entrance Music

Madison Jones:
An English cover of the song Alumina plays as I make my way there, the crowd cheering as I've gained a lot of fame as the man headed toward the championship here at SECW. I wave to the crowd as I strut down in my blue trunks. Roll into the ring under the bottom rope while the crowd is cheering, rise up to my feet, and climb a turnbuckle. Raising both hands, a shower lights from cameras flash over me before I finally drop down to my corner looking for Adrian Davis to come join me.

Adrian Davis:
I watch your entrance and I start feeling nervous. Everyone here is cheering for you while this is my first match at the SECW and no one knows who I am. I take a deep breath when the announcer calls my name and I head out the changing room, making my way to the ring. I still don't have a song for my entrance, so a generic music plays while I step into the ring. I look around the crowd and I notice there's someone cheering me, maybe some fans from the HOTSHOTS Fed. I then head to my corner and do some stretching waiting for the match to start

Madison Jones:
You come out from the back, and I notice there is not as big of a cheer for you, some of your HOTSHOTS fame bleeding over. Still I want to help you feel welcome around here, and so I start clapping loudly as you come up, many of the fans starting to join in. It's a pity, you deserve the applause, but for your matches... if I'm being honest, for being able to endure my father in that IPW match. Regardless of the pass, here in the ring I look you in the eyes, the desire for competition showing. Ref calls us center of the ring to go over the rules, Once he finishes I hold up my hands ready to start off with a Collar and Elbow.

Adrian Davis:
I really appreciate what you did to make me feel welcome and I smile at you, feeling less nervous now. The ref calls us to the center of the ring to explain the rules of the match. When he's done you immediately offer me to lock up in a collar and elbow and I accept. I think to fight dirty at first and fool you with a feint, but you were so nice with me before and I decide to play fair. I want to give my best in this match, so I start pushing you to the ropes with all my strength as soon as we lock up

Madison Jones:
It's at this point that things become a bit more clear. I have 30 lbs on you, and a full inch, so your pushing against me is admirable. I go with the flow, taking a couple steps back, shifting the direction of your push towards a corner and not the ropes. I then fall to my back, bring both boots up into your gut, and kick you over my shoulder with a Monkey Flip. I listen close to hear how you take the fall, you are light enough you might roll out of it.

Adrian Davis:
You take a couple of steps back and then manage to shift the direction to the corner. I keep pushing you when you suddenly drop on your back and throw me on the mat with a monkey flip. Luckily I expected something like this and kept my guard up, so I avoid the damage landing on my hands absorbing the blow. I quickly get on my feet and run to you, trying to hit you with a shining wizard before you get up

Madison Jones:
I don't hear the satisfying impact with the buckle I was expecting telling me that you avoided the impact. I'm already kicking into gear though, bringing my knees to my chest and spending some energy to get up quickly with a Kip-Up.

Turning your way, I'm surprised to see you coming running at me, looking to jump and kick. Usually the Shining Wizard, a move I use myself, aims at the head. Since I'm on my feet due to the Kip-up, the kick hits in the Oblige, loud grunt as your 166 lbs frame impacts me there, almost toppling me over. If I was more hurt, I surely would have. Hands grip around your arms ready to punish you for trying to power move so early. Holding you there, I bring up my right boot, and kick your other knee as hard as I can.

Adrian Davis:
I start running to you, but you get quickly on your feet with a kip-up and it's too late to stop now. I try to jump as high as I can trying to hit you head, but my kick hits your oblique. I still hurt you, but it's not enough since you immediately grab my arms and kick my knee hard. I groan in pain and fall on the mat, rubbing my damaged knee. I then grab your ankle and pull it to me trying to make you lose balance

Madison Jones:
And I do, falling down alongside you, gritting my teeth as I happen to fall on the same side your kick hit. looking at each other, almost like a couple of boys rolling around, I reach for your arm pulling it between my legs starting a grapple. I try to get my boots over your chest hoping to lock in a Cross Armbar.

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Adrian Davis:
We're both on the ground looking at each other. I try to get on you, but you anticipate me and grab my arm and pull it between your legs. I ram my free elbow hard on your thigh before you get your boots over my chest and then try to roll away from you

Madison Jones:
You manage to save yourself from the move and roll away, a light growl of frustration, but then something happens. You see me smile, genuine joy of the back and forth. Knees to my chest again, I kip-up with a light lair of sweat on my body, hands coming up defensive as I stay in the center of the ring. "Come on Adrian. Show me what you got." Hand gestures you towards me as I get ready to counter some strikes if you come in and throw some.

Adrian Davis:
I escape before you can trap me in the armbar and then get on my feet. I see you smiling and I guess you're enjoying this back and forth. Your father was way tougher than you and I start to think I may stand a chance to win this match... Or maybe you're not giving your best yet, I'll keep my guard up in case. You get up with a kip-up again and then raise your hands in a defensive way, waiting for my next move. "I will" I say and then circle you slowly. When I'm close I fake a punch on your ribs, but then I take a step to the side and try to wrap my arms around your neck with a side headlock. If I do, I quickly try to throw you on the mat with an hip toss

Madison Jones:
Sure enough, when you throw that punch, my instincts kick in, hands trying to grab yours for a counter. The act leaves me off balance and feeling foolish, your arm pulling me into a side headlock with a grunt, me enjoying the feel of your chest against my face. Unfortunately for you, I know the counter. Hand comes around your back grabbing your waistband, my other taking hold of your inner thigh. With a grunt and a crouch, I lift and back suplex you behind me.

Adrian Davis:
You fall in my trick and I get you in the side headlock. I grin, thinking I got you, but you surprise me countering it and slam me on the mat with a back suplex. I land on my back and groan, rubbing my back. I need to be careful. I roll to the ropes to take distance from you and then get on my feet, waiting with my guard up

Madison Jones:
No kip-up this time, hands and knees then push up to standing while you rise up. Hands up defensive I inch in, and when I get in range reach for your shoulders. If I get a hold of them, I then try to slam my knee into your guts as hard as I can hoping to daze or stun you.

Adrian Davis:
I stand waiting for your move, sweat pouring down from my forehead and I wipe it with my forearm. When you try to reach for my shoulders, I sidestep and try to get behind you. If I do I then grab your shoulders and jump, trying to drop down in a backstabber

Madison Jones:
You're playing the defensive game like me, and now I pay for it as you land one of the moves in my repertoire, a backstabber.

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I fall to the canvas over your knees, let out a cry of pain as the crowd cheers your reversal on me. I roll off your knees onto the canvas and claw myself away from you with my right hand, left coming up to feel my back, me needing a moment after the devastating move. My fans start to chant my name.

Adrian Davis:
I grin as my attack succeeds and then I see you trying to crawl away from me. I have to attack you now, before you recover. I follow you and stomp your back before I leap and try to land on your back with a knee drop

Madison Jones:
Right hand pulling me almost to the ropes, you come in and start stomping on my back, grunts of pain coming from gritted teeth. You ease up for a moment as you go for a stronger hit, jumping up hoping to slam that knee into my back. I need to move... Right hand grabs the bottom rope and I pull myself from the ring leaving you to come crashing down on the canvas knee first. I fall prone outside the ring, starting to rise up to my hands and knees shortly afterwards. With me being outside the ring, the ref starts his count... 1... 2...

Adrian Davis:
You move out and I slam my knee hard on the canvas. I scream for the pain as I landed with the same knee you kicked before. I stand on one knee and rub it while you roll out the ring and the ref starts the count. I push myself up with my hands on the floor and then limp to the ropes. I see you're slowly rising up and I lean forward, trying to grab your hair and pull you to me, shoving your head under my armpit

Madison Jones:
With me still outside the ring starting to rise up, I'm surprised when I feel your hands reach over the bottom rope and grab my hair pulling me backwards. Hurt back arches and hands start looking for something to grab while you pull me back with my head under arm, my full front sweating and on display for those lucky people just on the other side of the barricade to see, which include my big bulge sticking up under my tenting trunks. This is NOT going the way I wanted.

Madison Jones:
With you interacting with me outside the ring, that disrupts the Ref's count, him holding off until I am free. Meanwhile I do the only thing I really can at the moment, I push my ass up on the apron, you still pulling me back in basically a seated Dragon Sleeper. With me outside the ring lifting some of the restrictions that apply to a match, I ball up my fist and start throwing some punches towards your head trying to get you to release me.

Adrian Davis:
I manage to apply the Dragon Sleeper and I hold your head under my armpit and tighten the grip. I see your bulge tenting your trunks and I reach it with the other hand and start to stroke it. I put my guard down at that moment and I don't see your punch coming and you hit my head a couple of times. I then release you and step back a bit dizzy

Madison Jones:
Oh fuck... You start stroking my package while you hold me like that, the act getting many cheers from the crowd. That gets a reaction out of me, a thrust from my hips... unfortunately it isn't as joyous as you might expect for when you saw me backstage naked, you may have noticed that I'm uncircumcised. While I was limping back there, you couldn't have known... but when I am fully erect, that skin stays up over my tip, and so stroking like this can come off more painful than pleasurable. All that aside though, the punches cause you to release me, my hand coming down to adjust my bulge. I then slide inside the ring.

I use the ropes to get up to standing since you back away, and notice you seem to be dizzy. Hoping to capitalize on that, I now rush at you throwing my defensive nature to the side, and try to spear you into the center of the ring.

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Adrian Davis:
I made a huge mistake putting my guard down, I let your bulge distract me. I shake my head trying to recover, but you come back sooner than I expected and take a run to me and your spear connects. The blow takes my breath away and pushes me to the canvas. I lay on my back at the center of the ring coughing "shit" I whisper

Madison Jones:
I'm on top of you, our sweaty chests rubbing against one another, my light hairy one to your smooth. You whisper "shit" as I linger there a moment longer, our bulges pressed up against each other. Knowing that knocked the wind out of you, I take a moment to nuzzle your face compassionately, then I push up to my hands and knees. We both know this ends with us naked, and so I take this opportunity to pull your trunks down and strip them from your body.

Adrian Davis:
You're on top of me. I feel your breath on my skin. I pant trying to catch my breath. I lay down as you slowly get on your feet and my tenting bulge is shown to the crowd. I'm stunned and I don't fight back as you pull my trunks off and the crowd cheers as they see my hard cock. I slowly recover and I try to kick your shin hard

Madison Jones:
Kicking my shin, I grit my teeth from the pain backing up a step, that never being pleasant. It's not enough to stun me, perhaps it would have bought you a second if I wasn't wearing my boots. Tossing your trunks to the side, I reach for your bad leg, take hold of it, moving to your side, and then reach for your corresponding arm. If I get a hold of it, I drop my ass to canvas pressing my boots to your back aiming to lock in a grounded Bow and Arrow.

Adrian Davis:
Having you on top of me, with your hairy chest rubbing on mine and our bulge pressed against each other, really turned me on and my cock started to leak pre. I kicked your shin, but you only took a step back without giving me enough time to recover and get on my feet. You then grab my bad leg and I groan as my knee still hurts a bit and go for a Bow and Arrow. I instinctively kick your wrist as soon as I feel the grip on my leg, hoping it makes you release me and if you do I try to roll away

Madison Jones:
You are struggling to get away, playing hard to get, hard to lock down. Kicking my hand away, I shake my hand with a wince from the pain, you getting free from my grip. I look disappointed, I wanted to put your naked body on display so bad, still do of course. Since you kicked my hand away, I'm still standing as I didn't fall to the canvas to lock it in, and thus I have the advantage to pursue my fleeing prey. I take two steps towards you, reach for that hurt leg this time aiming to put some real pain on it. Pulling you away from the ropes, I then try to spin around it wrapping it around my legs, hopefully falling back and locking you into a naked figure four leglock.

Adrian Davis:
I managed to escape and roll away to the ropes. You got me in real trouble with that devastating spear and I need to stand up soon. A part of me just wants to stay down and get squashed by this hot boy, but more than this I want to show everyone that I can wrestle and beat you. I reach the ropes and I grab it, ready to get on my feet, but suddenly I feel a grip on my leg again and you pull me away from the ropes. It's clear now that you want to focus on that leg. You wrap it around yours and apply pressure on my knee with a figure 4 leglock. I cry out and twist my body, suffering for the pain you're inflicting to my leg

Madison Jones:
I hold your legs like this, crowd cheering as your sweaty naked body is on display, mine own showing good sweat. I'm not in the best condition either, that backstabber hurt bad, a power move I like to bust it out on older guys who often have injuries there. With you firmly in my hold, I spread my arms wide to make myself a 200 lbs anchor holding you down, that way if you struggle for the ropes, it's sure to burn the gas in your tank. Eyes look at you demanding a surrender while the Ref stands over you asking if you give.

Adrian Davis:
You keep holding my legs in the figure 4 and my screams become louder as the pain increases. I try to lift my upper body and punch you in the face, hoping to force you let me go

Madison Jones:
I'm treated to a sight of you body flexing up, abs muscles clenching tight, you coming to me face to face. I shake my head at you while you do, me knowing what my dad had to do to you before you fell into compliance... I don't like to break people. Shaking my head, almost pleading, you slug me in the face, the hit slinging my head to the side releasing the tension of my legs. I don't let that action go unpunished, I ball up my right fist punch you back right in the jaw, then release my legs and pull away from you.

Adrian Davis:
I manage to reach for you and we stand face to face. I quickly raise my arm and punch your face and I feel the grip on my legs loosen. I then decide to continue to punch you again until you release me, but you anticipate me hitting my jaw. I drop down again, but luckily you release my legs. I lay down for a while rubbing my damaged knee, groaning.

Madison Jones:
I don't want to break you... I do have other means of wearing a person down. I crawl over alongside you now, me needing to daze or stun you so I can lock you down and do what needs to be done. I grab your hands by the wrists and slam them down alongside your head, us looking in the eyes again. I then kick up with my feet, and try to drop both knees down with my full 198 lbs, right into your gut.

Adrian Davis:
I'm still suffering for the pain on my knee when you crawl over me and slam my hands down. We're face to face again and the feeling of having you on me makes me horny again, but I can't let it distract me. I shake my head and clear my mind when you kick up and try to drop your knees on my gut. I instantly bend my legs to my chest trying to stop you

Madison Jones:
Bending your knees up, mine coming down on yours, I wince from the shin on shin action. It can't possibly be good for your knee... I'm still looking at you, my trunks showing clearly the outline of my hard cock. I then shift off of you to my feet, releasing your hands and taking hold of your knees that are so defensively guarding your core. "Fine, the hard way then." Ankles under my armpits, I start to pivot on the heels of my boots, starting to swing you round and around with your shoulders coming off the canvas. I start spinning your 166 lbs frame around in a Giant's Swing, made famous by Cesaro as The King of Swing.

Adrian Davis:
I block your attack, but my knee still hurts as you land on my legs. It was a desperate move to avoid damage to my abs and get stunned. You then slide off me, but pull my ankles under your armpits in the meanwhile and get on your feet. You start to swing me around and I start to feel dizzy and sick as you spin faster and faster. "Stop, please" I scream

Madison Jones:
Spinning and spinning, 3... 5... 7..... I let go and fling you across the ring, me myself a little off balance from dizziness. As for you, your body goes flying and impacts the canvas with a beautiful sound that echoes through the arena, your scream presumably quieted with the clatter of the ring. I reach for the ropes and look your way while getting my bearings, then start to make my way towards you hoping to sufficiently stunned you for what comes next.

Adrian Davis:
You keep spinning and I feel sicker until you release me and my body flies to the canvas. The ring shakes under me as the impact was strong and I feel very bad. And lay down stunned with my back hurting while you make your way to me

Madison Jones:
I now slide in next to you, my left ribs sliding down over your right arm as you are laid out, my left hand grabbing your right hand and pulling it behind your neck. To finish locking you down, both legs wrap around your right leg holding you still, my right hand coming to coil its fingers around your cock pinky to index. I again look you in the eyes, my head back just enough to avoid a direct impact from a headbutt as I learned my lesson from that once before. Starting to stroke your cock, I hold you in the move I've come to so lovingly call, the Maddy Touch.

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Adrian Davis:
I'm still stunned, down, unable to get on my feet. I'm feeling too sick to try. I know that if I get up I will fall down again in no time. So I lay down, breathing heavily and trying to recover from the Giant's Swing. I see you coming to me and I start to crawl back, but you reach me soon and hold me down. You lock both my arms and lay next to me. I try to headbutt you, but your head is in a safe distance. I moan as you start to stroke my cock and I fall under your control

Madison Jones:
Being uncut myself, I show you the decency and consideration I want from my opponents, and slide your foreskin back revealing your glimmering cockhead to the crowd, cameras zooming in on it. Fingers coiled around your base, they slide up and down, index lingering over your v-spot, the frenulum. My thumb pressed against your cockhead, it starts to circle around catching whatever precum is there to help lubricate the action. I stroke you long and good, my eyes monitoring your face looking for the point for when you come to the edge.

Adrian Davis:
I don't fight back as you continue to jerk me off and I moan louder and louder. Precum leaks from my cock and you use it to lube my cock. I look you into your eyes and just enjoy the moment without trying to stop you. You got me now. I feel my cock throbbing and the crowd is going crazy

Madison Jones:
I feel you under my control, perhaps I don't have to be as mean here as I thought. I have a reputation for being soft... despite my clear win history. I press my forehead to yours, eyes locked. My hand stops stroking you, holding your cock tightly, the Ref looking to make sure I'm not doing a low blow. With the crowd cheering for me about to make you cum, I speak with my breath hitting your face. "Ask me for it. Ask me to let you cum."

Adrian Davis:
I stepped into the ring with the intention of winning the match, but now I just want to have fun with you. It would be a good opportunity for me to attack you now that you're off guard, but I don't want to win anymore. Also because I don't stand a chance against you, hitting you now would just piss you off and I don't want to suffer again like I did with your father. We had a good back and forth action at the beginning, but I know that you weren't fighting at your best. I saw your previous matches and you're tougher than this. You press your forehead to mine, pulling your face closer to mine. I stare at your wonderful eyes as you stop stroking my cock. "Do it, let me cum please" I say

Madison Jones:
Grey blue eyes staring back at you, a gentleness showing in contrast to the firm grip on your cock. Perhaps you are right I wasn't fighting as hard as I could have at the start, the joy of the back and forth, of muscles pressing against each other, a passion only wrestlers truly understand.

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With your words, I lean in for a kiss. Pull away shortly after, and then resume stroking you. Long strokes, fingers coiled, thumb rubbing your head in the way I myself enjoy it, I give you the privilege of cumming now.

Adrian Davis:
You lean in for a kiss and I lift my head a bit, pressing my lips against yours. But you pull away shortly after leaving me with the desire of a deep kiss. I don't mind it much since you restart to jerk me off and I moan and moan until my balls are churning and I shoot ropes of load "Fuck!" I moan louder as I continue to shoot massive loads until my balls are empty

Madison Jones:
And so I make you cum Adrian Davis. You shoot your load while I hold you in the Maddy Touch. The crowd cheers, your cum sploshing up on your heaving abs. I stroke until you are empty.

Hand comes off your cock afterwards and I start to spread it around your smooth abs and chest giving you a white glaze. It isn't the roughness my father is known for, an example and far reaching shadow I can't ever fill. This is what Madison does though, and so now I lean and give you that deep kiss you desire while continuing to hold you like this a little longer.

Adrian Davis:
You take your hand off my cock and start to rub my chest and abs, spreading my cum over my body. I'm happy you're not rough like Eugene and I smile still staring at your eyes. You then pull your head close and give me the deep kiss I wanted. I stand still enjoying the moment while I moan under your lips. That's what I wanted since I first saw you in the changing room

Madison Jones:
While our tender moment is indeed touching, there is a hard truth that we both must face now... a crowd that wants a conclusion. "I need to finish you now... and then I will fuck you so nice... you will cum again." I release you, get to my knees gently taking your legs. With you having shot that load, I think you don't resist too much, and so I flip you on your stomach, hands holding your ankle. I begin to set you up for my finisher as I step on the back of your knee wrapping your ankles with my legs. Finally I reach forward for your arms to pull them back trying to set you up for my finisher, the Romero Special.

Adrian Davis:
You get off me and tell me that you have to finish me now. That's right unluckly, we have to end this match. You grab my legs and flip me over my belly, I groan as my knee still hurts. I let you set me up for your finisher. I know that fighting back would be useless now since I'm weakened. I groan louder as you step on my knees and then grab my arms, pulling them back. I grit my teeth, ready for the pain I'm going to feel

Madison Jones:
I begin to rock back now, pulling on your arms, your chest coming up off the canvas a little. I rock back again, you almost coming to your knees. I rock one more time and bring you to your know, your full torso on display for the cheering crowd, cum still dripping from your cock and smeared all over your torso... but then the built momentum continues as I lift you into the air. I transition into the second part of the Romero Special, a Suspended Surfboard.

Adrian Davis:
You slowly start to lift me up until I'm in the air, trapped in a Suspended Surfboard. My hard and flowing cock exposed to the crowd as they keep cheering and taking photos. I cry out as you stretch my arms. I want to give up, but I guess you will enjoy seeing me suffer and I try to resist a little bit longer.

Madison Jones:
It is not my intention to torture you now, merely finish the show for these people. I now lower you to your knees, hands slide up your arms to your shoulders, then under your chin. I wrench back with enough pressure to cause pain, but clearly you can tell it's meant more to you to sell the pain than truly experience it. I transition into the third part of the Romero Special, a Constricting Chin Lock.

Adrian Davis:
You bring me back down to my knees and go for the third part. You wrap your hands around my chin and pull it to you, bending me back. You don't apply much pressure, but it's enough to make me feel pain. I keep screaming with my body covered in sweat. After a while my back gets damaged more and more and the pain increases bit by bit. I keep trying to resist and continue screaming with tears in my eyes

Madison Jones:
I shake my head as I hold you like this, "Stubborn, just like dad said. You're beat, we both know it. Give up." I then release your chin with one hand, wrap it around your head, your face in my smelly pit. My scent and musk filling your lungs, I wrench you back into the final step of the Romero Special, a Dragon Sleeper.

Adrian Davis:
You release my chin and shove my face under your sweaty armpit, making me breathe in your scent. You then wrench my back in a Dragon Sleeper and my screams become louder and louder as I feel the pressure on my neck and spine. I can bear the pain any longer and start to feel low "I submit" I shout

Madison Jones:
When you finally shout it, your mouth is muffled by my arm. I look to the Ref, we both know you are done. He waves his hands, the crowd cheers with your defeat, and I begin to release you. So much torque built up in your back, I carefully ease you forward so you don't sling forward like a catapult, instead lowering you face down to the canvas. I undo your legs, come up alongside you on my knees, and start checking you. "You are ok Adrian?"

Adrian Davis:
The bell rings declaring your victory and the crowd goes wild cheering your name. You slowly bring me down to the mat and lower my face on the canvas floor. I lay down writhing in pain when you ask me if I'm okay "Yes, don't worry. I can handle this" I want to reassure you, but you can feel my suffering from my voice

Madison Jones:
I can clearly sense your suffering, but the crowd cheering my name, calling for what comes next. I sigh as have to swallow my compassion for the crowd, them every thirsty for cum and sex. Patting your back lightly, I stand and let the ref hold my hand up for the formal declaration. I then take my hand back, both coming to the waistband of my trunks, and proceed to drop them revealing my hard cock for everyone to see.

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I'm careful with your body, it is clear I have no desire to harm you anymore. I take your legs and spread them, bring them up over my shoulders while looking you in the eyes. Slipping my foreskin back, I push my cock to your hole, right hand sliding over your heart, and then I push in.

Adrian Davis:
You pull your trunks off, exposing your hard cock and I bite my lips when I see it. I'm ready to be your bitch. You take my leg and bring them over your shoulders looking me in the eyes and I do the same. I can't hide the pain, but I try to bear it and I nod. You slowly put your cock into my butthole and I feel it going in

Madison Jones:
Inch after inch I enter you. I am a large man, larger than most, but Adrian you will be happy to know I don't have as big of a monster my dad does, and I am not nearly as aggressive with it. As for you being my bitch, my eyes show no such desire. I push in a total of 7 inches sparing you the last, my right hand feeling our heart beat while I do this. Once inside of you, I give a calming nod, and then start to slide my dick back and forth inside of you while trusting. Hands come up to hold your shoulders, your knees almost to chest, and so I begin to fuck you.

Adrian Davis:
You cock goes deeper in my ass and then you slowly start to go back and forth, giving me a calming nod. I give you a smile as you fuck me without being aggressive and I really appreciate this. That doesn't hurt me and I only feel pleasure

Madison Jones:
I begin to speed up, a smile crossing my face followed by heavy breathing and moans. Left hand comes to your cock coiling around it pinky to index, me aiming to start pleasuring you again more than happy to get a second load out of you. The crowd is watching, cheering, the Rising Star of the SECW taking you in his caring passionate lovemaking... perhaps an unusual trait for somebody likely to become the champion here. Yet that is the way I operate, through compassion and respect. I stroke you now in conjunction with my thrusting, coming down on your cock while I thrust up into your prostate, over and over again.

Adrian Davis:
You go faster and start to stroke my cock again, adding more pleasure. You want me to cum again and I'll give you that. I moan louder and louder as you thrust in and stroke me with the same rhythm. Pre leaks from my cock, flowing on your hand, and I keep looking you in the eyes

Madison Jones:
Stroking and fucking, I lean down and kiss, your right leg sliding off over my shoulder as I pull from the kiss a moment later. I'm close, so very close now. With a final thrust into your prostate, full 8 inches, I let deep moan, and then I start to cum.

Pumping and pumping, my load is thick and full, as though I have not shot in days. 3... 4... moaning... 5... 6.... Oh fuck.... 7.... Eyes staring with yours.... 8..... Clenching.... 9.... total ropes fill you and start to leak out. Hand returns to stroke you now while I remain inside you.

Adrian Davis:
You lean down and kiss me for a moment. I feel your full cock entering in my hole with a final thrust and then my ass is filled with your cum. A deep moan comes from me as you hit my prostate and return to jerk me off. I keep moaning louder and louder until I shoot another load. Your cock still inside me and your body is over me. "Thanks" I just say, breathing heavily. I'm happy you've been nice to me the whole time. I was expecting another brutal beat down, but luckily you're not like your father yr

Madison Jones:
I take a moment to recover, the afterglow hitting me hard after a long battle of exertion. My back still hurts from the back stabber, but it's nothing I won't recover from. I pull out of you, reach down and help you up, then in a final show of strength, lift you over my shoulder. I take you out of the ring with the crowd cheering, and to the back to get us cleaned up.

Published: 2022-08-03, viewed 81 times.