World Pro Wrestling WPW

Alex Costa
After Italy defeated England at Euro 2020 my promoter organized me a match in London and I've been chosen to represent my country. The stake of the match is gonna be "Loser has his own trunks in his mouth" and can't wait to get my revenge on Jack Holland. Enter the arena wearing black trunks with "ALEX" written in white across the back, white boots, trimmed facial hair. my canon camera hanging from my neck. For this special event I'm wearing an "azzurri" t-shirt for my entrance and Holding an Italian flag. I hear the fans booing at me already "Defeat still burn eh?" I smirk

Jack Holland
The Italy photo boy wrestler is coming down to London for another bout with me seems he's a glutton for punishment at this point but I'll still give it to him cause I do so enjoy it and he clearly does too...I come out to the ring sporting my red and white speedos with red kneepads and white pro boots I run up to the ring sliding though under the ropes and jump to my feet arms out getting lots of cheers from the crowd loving me as I smirk at you "Welcome Alex ready have your ass kicked?"

16:04 Alex Costa
I climb at the top of my buckle, flexing and waving up high the Italian flag, turn the camera toward me to take my usual pre selfie match. Pull off my azzurri t-shirt and leave it at my corner with the flag and the camera. I let the ref pat me down for foreign objects as I adjust my trunks and begin stretching on the ropes and bouncing on my boots to warm up. "I'm ready to humiliate you and your country once again...hope you like the flavour of the speedos you're wearing, jobber!"

16:07 Jack Holland
Seeing you place down your stuff before waving you flag and snapping your little selfie "Good idea we can have a before and after photo of what you look like when I kick your ass" I laugh cracking my neck getting patted down next "Yours won the little kick ball game but here you have no chance specially in my ring" I wink at you pushing out my corner circling around waiting for the bell to sound

16:10 Alex Costa
I hear the bell ringing...DING DING DING...I slowly approach you, staring at you in the eyes, my focus on you...moving in circle and when we're close enough I lock up with you with a collar end elbow. Flex my arms and plant my boots on the canvas, trying to push you back to your corner.

16:13 Jack Holland
Circling and meeting you in the centre closing in and each other before we lock up in a collar elbow both struggling for power to push the other back as I give some ground getting pushed back but not before I shoot my knee up into your abs then again and again a third time trying to strike hard with the last knee

16:17 Alex Costa
I see I'm getting the upper hand, pushing you back..."What you say now jobber eh? Not so strong after all...you're just...UUUUFFFFFFFF"...your knee hits my abs and I bend forward, winded..."UUUUUFFFFFFF"...another knee, from that position I can't do anything: still locked up with you. After the third I drop on both knees in front of you coughing and holding my gut..."ufffff...fucker...uuufff" English crowd cheering you up

16:19 Jack Holland
"What you say?...couldn't hear you though all the coughing" I chuckle over you as you drop onto your knees I reach down grabbing a fistful of your hair dragging you upward tucking your head between my thighs as I reach down to your arms pulling them behind your back squeezing your head between my thighs a little bit before I drop down trying to smash your face into the canvas floor for a hard face buster

16:22 Alex Costa
You grab my hair and trap my face between your thighs: my beard rubbing on your skin as I struggle to escape that hold, feeling that legs squeezing my head..."AAARGHHH...LET ME GO YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" I complain as you pull my arms behind my back and driving me to the mat, face first..."Ugh..." I lay stunned with my face on the canvas, between your knees...

16:25 Jack Holland
Landing to my knee with your face bashing into the canvas now laying between my knees as I raise my biceps up flexing for the English crowd cheering me on over the Italian wrestler "Watch who you call name Alex or I can do worse to you" I reach down to the waistband on your trunks pulling them up to wedged you as I start standing up forcing you up to all fours by pulling higher at that waistband before suddenly releasing it and jumping over you extending my leg to hammer a right leg drop over the back of your neck

16:28 Alex Costa
"Ugghhh..." I shake my head to focus as you grab the back of my trunks, pulling my "name" and exposing my ass cheeks for the English crowd..."OOOOH YOU LITTLE...GRRRR" I have no choice but to follow...as you release and jump I roll aside, letting you drop with your ass on the canvas. Grab your extended leg, turn you on your belly, lift you by your leg and slam your knee on the mat

16:32 Jack Holland
Crashing on my arse my extend leg hitting nothing as you roll out the way the English crowd booing you as you grab at my extend leg using it to roll me over to my stomach then lifting and slamming my knee into the mat floor "UUUrrrhhhhhh!!" I grunt out in pain my fist hitting the canvas as I try to shoot my free leg boot backward toward your face for a mule kick

16:36 Alex Costa
I was expecting you to use your other leg to kick...I can't dodge it but I move my face and soak at my best your kick with my chest..."Uuughhh..." From that position I grab your other leg and pull your ankles together as I lean on your back and pull your chin with a nasty STF. "Show your fans how you sing your national anthem, loser!" I shout in your ear as I torture you

16:41 Jack Holland
You moved your face to avoid a serious blow only impacting your chest instead as you groan out grabbing my other leg pulling my ankles together as you lean on my back pulling my chin with a nasty STF "UUUUrrhhhhhhhh!!" I groan out in pain as I scream out "Fuck you Alex!!" I then try reaching my hand up to rake across your face

16:43 Alex Costa
"Watch your mouth boy! I'll enjoy taking pics of you defeated sucking your own trunks like the pussy you are..." I pull your chin back even more, stretching your neck, trying to make serious damage but you reach my face and rake it..."ARRGG CHEATER.." I growl releasing you and rolling aside...get on my feet, checking my eyes

16:46 Jack Holland
"Your dreaming if you think that happening asshole!!" I grunt at you when you crank my chin further backwards stretching my leg even more "UUUrrrhhhhhh!!" I groan out before my finger rake over your face catching your eyes forcing you to break the hold and roll aside as I roll over to my feet seeing you checking your eyes as I charge up to you leaping up for a big drop kick to your face

16:48 Alex Costa
This time I can't see your dropkick coming and your boots connect right with my face..."UUUGGHHHH.." I stagger back in my corner and when my back touches the buckle I drop on my ass, stunned..."Ugghhh..." rub my eyes with my hands as I'm confused by the blow I just received. I just hear the roaring english crowd and I feel even more dazed. Holding on the bottom ropes

16:50 Jack Holland
Your unguard face meets the sole of my white boots knocking you backward until you crash into the turnbuckle and drop to your ass in a daze, I kip up right back to my feet shooting my fist in the air for the roaring English crowd then I head over to you sat in the corner I stomp down my boot hard into your chest before moving it up to your throat pressing down as I grab the top ropes to up my leverage

16:53 Alex Costa
You stomp your boot on my throat, pushing on it..."UUUGGHHHH...can't...breath....uuugghhhhh..." I moan, kicking the mat wildly and tapping your leg in a pathetic way as my face gets red and you see spittle and foam on my mouth..."Reeef...uughhhh.."the back of my head on the lower buckle as you choke me...my trunks tenting and my body covered with sweat

16:57 Jack Holland
My hands gripping those top ropes tightly as I lean my boots down harder against your throat watching you squirm and struggling tapping weakly at my leg as your face turns a bright red "Poor Alex in over his head again" I laugh over you before suddenly removing my boots reaching down to your hair dragging you up to your knee as I bend you over exposing your back then I hammer my elbow over the back of your neck hard

17:00 Alex Costa
"Ugghh..." I continue coughing and moaning, without oxygen as you choke me with your boot. When you finally release me while taunting me I take a deep breath but you quickly pull me up to my knees in front of you: I grab your hips but you hammer your elboe on the back of my neck and I collapse with my face on the canvas again, ass up, arms along my body...

17:02 Jack Holland
I reach down to the back of your hair dragging part way up to your knee before your head it tucked between my tights squeezing down on your head tightly as my arm wrap around your waist tightly hoisting your body from the mat upside down I shaking you up and down little to tease you "Ready for a ride Alex?" I chuckle before jumping trying to hammer that head into the canvas with a hard piledriver

17:07 Alex Costa
You pull me up by hair and lock my head again between your thighs..when you wrap your arms around my waist I feel my legs weak and wobbly..with a desperate attempt I grab the flag from my corner trying to smash the pole on your legs but the reft stops me. You lift my body upside down..."NO NO JACK DON'T PLEASE NO DON'T!" I still hear English fans inciting you and BAM...you drive my head to the canvas...everything gets dark for a moment, I just lay in a pool of sweat, spread eagle, with my growing bulge...

17:09 Jack Holland
"Too late bitch" I smirk dropping down smashing that head into the canvas hard as you flop straight down to the floor everything going dark for you as you lay eagle spread your cock growing in your trunks I lean down placing my bulge over your face making sure you get a good face full as I reach down to your leg lifting it up in the air as my hand slaps the canvas at the side of you...1...2...

17:10 Alex Costa
I just lay under you, with your bulge pushed on my suffering face, forced to smell your man scent as you easily pin me..."Mmmmppffffff...." I'm not understanding what's happening around me, still barely conscious, but the ref counts to 3...DING DING DING...english fans on their feet for your victory

17:16 Jack Holland
...3!!" Raising my bicep in the air over head off you the whole English crowd roaring into cheers for me as I stand up waving and flexing for the crowd I walk around to your leg reaching down to your trunks pulling them tight off your waist as I crumble them up coming over to your head again slapping your face before I grip your cheeks forcing your mouth open as I begin to shove your own sweaty trunks into your mouth

17:19 Alex Costa
I wake up with a celebrating arena around me...I try to get up but my muscles don't react. You reach for my "ALEX" trunks and pull the off..."Oh fuck no...can't believe it happened...uughhh.." As I'm speaking you slap my face and force me to open my mouth slowly shoving my own sweaty trunks inside..."MMMPFFFFFF...MMMFFFFF" I try to fight back, weakly, forced to taste my smelly and wet trunks...disgusted

17:24 Jack Holland
I place my boot on top of your stuffed mouth so your force to suck deeply down on those sweaty trunks as I flex my bicep over top of you for the whole crowd cheering me on and loving the destroying on the Italian wrestler suddenly I wipe out my phone smirking over you as I aim the camera down snapping some pictures "Guess where this are going Alex" I chuckle over you

17:27 Alex Costa
"MMMMPFFFFFF...MMMPFFFFF" I continue sucking on my sweaty trunks, as you get your phone to take pictures. Try to cover my face in a goofy way

17:30 Jack Holland
I step off your mouth kicking your arms away as I change angles snapping more picture on you with your mouth stuffed full of your own gear "And upload...Hey look at that 2 likes already cant wait to see them spreader around" I laugh over you before exiting the ring looking back at you "By the way give me call when your up for another bout I can always use more photo of your loser ass on my feed" I laugh again before leaving you beaten and humiliate in the ring.
End

Published: 2021-08-03, viewed 72 times.