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I have to say that after that experience of my so called friend putting me in that kind of situation and treating me that way and experiencing my body react the way it did, it really did fuck with me my head. I would be lying if I said I didn’t replay the experience in my head many many times masturbating , somehow wanted to experience that again. I didn’t tell anybody about that, there’s no way I think anyone would understand

My friend, who I will call Jay, and I crossed paths many times after that and he never let me forget what happened. It was only about a month or so later, when I was at his house and his Cousin happened to be there that he brought up wrestling again. His cousin was about a year younger than him and a lot closer to my size. It was another situation where his parents weren’t home. They are away for the weekend and we were at his house, and sharing a few beers.

Jay brought up the fact that we had wrestled and how since he was bigger than me so it wasn’t probably not fair but he suggested his cousin and I wrestle. WhileY his cousin was definitely smaller than Jay. He was a little bit more stocky than me, standing 5 feet, 8 inches tall and weigh 150 pounds. His cousin, Dan, liked the idea of us wrestling. Based on the way they exchange looks, I almost thought Dan knew something about what happened but I kept that to myself. I just met Dan and didn’t know him at all, but Dan looked at me and said if your game I am and, at that point, Jay said let’s make this interesting and have some stakes of some sort. Since I was one year older than Dan I didn’t wanna back down. I reluctantly agreed.

Because we are both swimming, we were in our swim suits with Dan wearing swimming trunks and I was wearing a speedo. As we squared off looking at each other, I found myself getting excited again as my cock stared at Dan in anticipation of our body contact. I didn’t have to wait long to find out that Dan was well acquainted with grappling as he shot for a double-leg takedown! I sprawled hard, trying to block it, but the Dan kept driving forward, pushing with sheer determination. There was a moment of struggle—hands clasped, legs kicking, as I tried to twist away. But the takedown was completed, and we crashed to the ground with authority. Dan wasted no time and transitioned smoothly into a side mount, locking down the position. I squirmed, trying to create space, but every movement of mine was countered with precision. Then, with expert control, Dan shifted his weight, sliding his knee over, and took a dominant full mount. Now firmly on top, Dan established control, leaving his me pinned and helpless beneath him.

No, my worst nightmare was being lived out, I was trapped underneath my victor and my cock was rock hard for all to see. Jay wasted no time pointing this out to Dan with the statement, “I told you it was a fag look at his cock. It’s rock hard,“ my face was red. I didn’t know what to say as Jay told Dan to slide up and stick your cock in his face and then Dan quickly obliged, I would be lying if I didn’t want that as he took his cock out and stuck in my mouth for the second time in as many months I was sucking on a cock as Jay said to Dan, look at this faggot bitch, I told you this was gonna happen.

At this point, Dan started fucking my face And out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jay pull down his shorts and walking over to me as I lay there helplessly underneath Dan and Jay then starting to pull my speedo down my legs as I wondered, why he was doing that. I didn’t have to wait long, he picked up my legs and slid his cock between my cheeks. I saw him rubbing something on his cock, and I started feeling his cock sliding in between my cheeks.

The pain was intense and I started begging for him not to do that, but he was laughing, saying take it bitch .I couldn’t say anything because dan was in my mouth, but my cock was still rockhard and then it happened, Jay penetrated me slowly at first, but then he increased the intensity as I felt my body react. My cock stayed hard and after a few minutes, I felt this intense pleasure as I couldn’t help myself and started moaning as I thrust my hips forward to meet his thrust. I couldn’t deny any longer. I was a fag. I crossed the point of no return.

I was 18 years old and was just learning about my own body and my friend invited me for a sleepover. I was somewhat skinny at that age being 5 9 and weighing 140 pounds. My friend was a little taller then me and he weighed about 175. we had been watching professional wrestling so he suggested we do some wrestling together, I didn’t really feel like I could disagree with him since I was his house. Since we had been swimming in his pool, and we were still wearing our swimming trunks and we didn’t have a shirt on.

At the time, his parents were not home and we were the only ones there so we started wrestling and it was pretty obvious right away that he was much stronger than me. I ended up struggling for a few minutes before he was on top of me, pinning me down on top of me. He was kind of teasing me telling me I was weak when all of a sudden he looked down in my shorts and saw that my cock was hard telling me that I must be a fag at that point I was really embarrassed, and I didn’t know what to say because like I said I was just learning my body, but I knew that it felt really nice to have him next to me. I was so shocked I didn’t say anything right away, and my face was red so he took that to me and that I was a fag. Then he took his cock out and it was right in front of my face. I asked him to get off me and he said I’m not gonna get off until you kiss me dick and I said please I am not a
Fag and then he stuck his cock in my face, he wouldn’t stop. He grabbed my ear really hard and he said open your mouth faggot and I was scared and I did and shoved his cock in my mouth and said suck my cock fag so I did that. Needless to say we wrestled again and again, and I was hooked.

More come if enjoyed hearing about this encounter.

My first encounter in which I tested myself occured in 3rd grade in which I fought a boy on the playground.

I would like to remember a decisive victory for me but sadly it was not the case.

As I squared off against the other boy we were roughly the same size but he had already gained a reputation for being a scrapper … I would be lying if I said I wasn’t a bit scared because I was. He accused me of being a coward and pushed me back telling me that I was too chicken to do anything about it. The mized crowd was excited to see the fight and I felt like I couldn’t back down and then pushed him (or tried to) back when he punched me right in the mouth and I fell backward onto the ground. He immediate jumped on top of me straddling my chest and started smacking me across my face until a teacher came to break it up.

As I picked myself up I saw the girl that I had the hugest crush on had watched the fight and was congratulating my opponent for so easily beating me. I was so humiliated. I think this scarred me going forward.

Another tale to come if you like this one.

For someone who has very little experience in combat situations, I am drawn to situations in which I need to test myself against another man to see which man’s physical abilities and willpower are better.

The uncertainty in which I place myself potentially at the mercy of another man who has beaten me physically and mentally is very exciting … to feel our bodies struggling against each other is captivating to say the least.

The ultimate test, to have a battle to determine who will top the other. To be placed in a situation where my opponent has beat me and is now taking me is the ultimate price for testing myself.

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