Ifonly: I end up entering the ring first...I'm loving this...the crowd roars as my name is called...I stop for a moment at the start of the path to the ring and soak it all in before I run up to the ring at full speed and jump through the rope and roll onto the Matt and then onto my feet...the crowd love it.
No Rules Brad: As my name gets called I come running into the arena... highfiving outstretched hands of the aisle and winking at the crowd.. I run up the stairs on the corner and climb the turnbuckle gesturing the crowd to cheer and they do.. I get down, adjusting my tight white boxers and look you up and down.
Ifonly: I see your tight white boxers and I think that they won't be the same colour when I'm done.I look at you up and down and have a little sigh...I then look towards a few firends in the crowd with wry smile and then launch my fists forward, punching you square in the jaw...I do this four times before I step back and run at you, I charge into your gut and you go flying....giving me the time I need to straddle you MMA style.
No Rules Brad::I see you sizing me up.. Unprepared for the quick start your fists slam me hard and daze me! I stagger for a bit but you charge me and I fall to the mat, getting straddled! I yell out and struggle, trying to break free as the crowd goes wild at the fast start!
Ifonly: I start to work on your chest...I'm using what my brother from another mother taught me and transfer as much of my weight as I can to your gut...making it hard for you to fight back...I punch again and again. All the while think of the next move and wonder how far I could punish you.
No Rules Brad: You keep wailing on my chest! I grit my teeth and try to break free but you are firm on my soft gut! I grunt with each punch as I stare up at you smiling sadistically "fuck you man!" I yell at you
Ifonly You wish" I yell...I'm still straddle on you when I motion for the mc to pass me the microphone...My voice blares out "hey everyone...he said fuck you...can you believe that." Those on my side...of which there are many because you are in my home town bitch, cheer and laugh. I then lean into your face and look you square in the eye "like you stand a fucking chance" I then swing the microphone at your head and throw it back to the MC. The leads to a huge cheer...the first of many
No Rules Brad: You taunt me in front of the crows.. garnering laughter from most of the crowd as you show your dominance.. you strike me with the microphone and I'm left dazed as the crowd cheer for you yet again! "Oh fuck" I mumble to myself
Ifonly : I punch you a few more times...I note that the microphone caught a bit of your face and open your skin just slightly. I get off you and pull you up to your feet before I slam you face first into the mat and then pick you up...four times
No Rules Brad: You yank me up and I try to fight back but you have already slammed me face first into the mat! Then yanked up by my hair and slammed again.. you keep doing in until my nose bursts with blood!! You hold me tight by my hair as I cup my nose that is dripping with blood
Ifonly: I laugh...I'm tempted to forgo all the technical stuff and just punish you...I stand you up again and I look at your face...I smile and then place my hand behind your hair and hold your hair while I charge you head first into the corner of the ring...I then let you and you spring back...landing on your back
No Rules Brad:: I feel your grip on my hair again.. you rush me to the ring and let go, my body slams into it and my face smashes off of the turnbuckle.. my body bounces and I fall on my back.. staring up at the lights I can hear the crowd going wild.. I roll on my front and see your feet.. I grab your legs and try to pull myself up
Ifonly: I kick you in the chest for daring to even touch my feet and I yell out bitch at you...I then stomp you so many times I lost count...all along...you are trying in vain to stop me with your hands. I stomp down one more time because it feels so good. I then take a step back and enjoy the sight of your slowly rolling around gripping your chest in pain...blood is still pouring from your face and is going down to your chest...I wonder where I should attack next
No Rules Brad:: I can't resist as you start to stomp me over and over again!! My body bounces with each stomp as blood spatters on the mat and across my chest. You stop and I lay on my side holding my chest trying to breathe.. I see blood has even spattered on your leg and foot that did the stomping
Ifonly: Anyone with a heart would have called a stop there...but I don't have a heart. I see the blood on my leg and sigh...oh dear...you got it on my boots as well...they're new you know. I let myself out of the ring to pick up something from my friend in the front of the crowd...I hide it behind my back and watch from outside of the ring as you slowly roll around...I go up on to the turn buckle and crouch...while sticking a collar and chain into my trunks for the journey...when the timing is right...I launch...heading right for you
No Rules Brad:: I see you leave and plan to recover.. I try to get up but stumble back down falling on my chest...rolling again.. next thing I see you are on the turnbuckle adjusting your brief. Then you fly.. I can't even comprehend moving and your body slams into mine... your body splashes and winds me.. I lay on my back trying to catch my breathe "please.. please" I manage to say
Ifonly: I repeat this three times...each time the pain gets more and more instece and your eyes get heavier and heavier...it's one of the most fun things for me. I land so I can quickly pin you down by raising your leg...the bell rings are three for the techinal win...of course...life begins when the last bell is rang. They arena erupts is joy I attach the collar and chain to your neck and I then kick your side in a moniton for you to get up...I'm given the mic and I say..."look everyone...I've got a new pet." Much laughter is had...I then walk you...rather I pick you up and force you onto all fours..."I'm going to have fun with this little bitch now"
No Rules Brad:: You keep slamming me over and over and I can barely even see... all I know is you are enjoying it... you hook my leg up and I don't even consider struggling..the bell rings.. it's over.. Then I feel something around my neck. You kick my side and I go to all fours.. you speak to the crowd and I realise what is happening.. the crowd laugh and cheer, even my fans as you humiliate me, forced to walk on all fours
Ifonly: I lead you over to the other end of the ring and I lift you so you are sat down on the floor with your back propped against the turn buckle...I then ask for one of my best fiends to come to the ring and hold the chain from the outside...pulling your body up and making the collar...reduce but not cut off your oxygen supply...they fucking love it..I then ask the crowd..."this is the moment I take requests...did any one bring any toys with them." Loads of cheers happen and I have a look around before I take a wooden baseball bat with barb wires from one guy who I give a kiss too...just to play with the audience you all cheer again...I also take a strip light...the kind you find in offices and a laptop that no longer works...I then return to the ring with these new toys...I lay them out in front of you...all while you are still being held back by the chair and collar
No Rules Brad:: You walk me around and humiliate me further.. propped against the turnbuckle your friend yanks the chain.. I can barely breathe but I watch as you bekon the crowd,, you get a bat and a strip light, placing them infront of me with a grin.. I try to struggle but your friend yanks the chain and I am choked and stopped...
Ifonly: I then call for another friend to come and he's got rope...he ties your hands behind the turnbuckle and then I position you so you are on your knees and your heels are tied together. I then take the strip light first and I hit your chest with it...the whole thing shatteres and shards of glass are go every where...with some of the shards embedding themselves into your chest...a few of them start to draw blood which trickles down and stains those nice white trunks you have.
I then take the barbed wire bat and hit you again and again...the wire sticking into you each time and causing intense pain as I pull it away All while this is happening...the chain is being pulled
No Rules Brad:: Tied around the corner I can't move at all.. you pick up the light and I close my eyes. It smashes against my chest and shatters! I feel bits stick into my chest and blood starts to pour down my chest and gut, seeping into my boxers.. I pant in agony and then you pick up the bat "no! Please!" I am cut off as the chain is tanked tighter and I choke, you smash my body over and over again with the bat, as you pull it away
it tears at my skin.. more blood dripping and pouring.. I look down exhausted.. I notice my boxers are completely red and soaked ...
Ifonly: I hit you again and again...drawing more and more blood...the blood splatters everywhere and even over me...I then ram my boot into your chest...holding on to the rope...on the third stomp...I'm sure I heard something crack in your chest and you call out in pain...I stop and feel your torso...I check around the ribs and I've found that that blow broke a few of them...I think I can see tears down seeping out of your eyes..."do you want your mummy?" I ask
No Rules Brad:: In agony as the bat ruins me... then your thick boot stomps my chest! Then again.. then CRACK! "Ooooohhh fuck!" I wail in pain! You kneel down and poke at my ribs, I wince in pain, I'm crying even though I didn't realise.. you taunt me and I don't say anything as I'm choking on the collar and crying... I can't even look at you...
Ifonly: "My friends...this poor little bitch is crying." I sat into the mic while kneeling down. I feel down your chest and up your face...veining symphony. "I just wonder..." I say punching you in the face "shall we play a game?"
No Rules Brad:: You slam your fist into my face and my head jerks back hard.. you ask whether we should play a game and the crown chants YES YES YES! Over and over again as I shake my head, tears dripping down my face
Ifonly: "Of course you all want to play the game" and they cheer "but does little Brad want to play the game?" I ask delivering another punch to the head...a little more blood come out of your nose...I then pick up a shard of glass and I poke it into your left cheek...drawing blood as I drag it down..."do you want to play my game Brad?" I ask again
No Rules Brad:: You punch me again and my nose starts bleeding again.. my chain gets yanked! "Yes I will play!" I shout as you jab the shard in my cheek!
Ifonly: "Good boy" I say as I stand up..."I've a question for you...what is the name of your partner?...the one you love the most...we're going to play with them too"
No Rules Brad:: "Max?" I say as a question but give it away...you strut around grinning.. the crowd are loving every second of it..
Ifonly: "What a lovely name." I say and the crowd awws "Brad and Max...isn't that cute...it's just like my bf...we're Tom and Jon" "Now you may be worried as to why i asked you this question. Don't worry max is safe...I'm not going to lay a finger on him...
No Rules Brad:: "Thank you" I say in relief, crying again...leaning on the post battered and bloody..
Ifonly: "In fact...he's been helping me" I then raise my voice a little "Max...you there" the lights adjust and the massive screen held up on the wall in front of you slowly fires into life.
No Rules Brad:: I listen to your words but I barely hear them.. the screen flashes up bright blinding me as the crowd cheers loudly...
Ifonly: Max is there...watching...he's in some unknown location...the face he pulls as his motioner also flashes up...the first thing he sees is you...tied up...blood pouring out of your face and every cut while tied up in the corner of the ring."How are you doing, Max?" I ask with the same voice a waiter or shop assistant would use...that sort of customer service face.
No Rules Brad:: The screen flashes up being and I'm temporarily blinded... my body battered and face bloodied as you stand looking smug.. then I see Max.. I blink and try to adjust my vision to make out the expression on his face..
Ifonly: I was good to my word and I didn't lay a finger on him. Max watches with pure horror. "Hi Max." I say, punching you in the face. "How are you today. Me and Brad have been getting on so well...oh wait, you can't see him from there, let me help." I untie you and drag you by the hair to middle off the ring, where you collapse on your knees. yt
No Rules Brad:: I see max looking in shock and confusion as you talk.. dazed as I watch the screen you grab me tight by the hair and yank me up.. you pull me to the centre and I fall to my knees! I hear max mutter oh my god.. I try to get upright as I feel you standing behind me..
Ifonly: I stand behind you and stand over your beaten body...taking in the roar of the croud...I pull you up by your hair with your knees still on the ground. I hold you close to my body, your head leaning agaisnt the budlge in my trunks. "ladies and gentleman" I say "sadly Max has the misfortune of choose someone who could barley stand up too little old me." the crowd laugh as I then stand you up, place one hand on your crotch and the other on the front of your neck, I then lift you far above my head with my arms stretched all the way...I gesture for the mic to be passed to me "look Max...I can feel how hard Brad is...i bet you didn't know he'd loved this."
No Rules Brad:: My hair tangled in your fingers as you hold me against your bulge.. I try to pull away but you yank me up and haul me above your head.. in your grasp grunting as you cup my balls! You taunt Max and he covers his mouth in horror "why?" He manages to get out as I dangle at your mercy..
Ifonly: "Because it's fun." I reply...I carry you around the ring for a while before spinning you around and throwing you directly up. I move out of the way and you land with huge crash the reverbates around the arena. The crowd are on their feet. I repeat the process of picking you up but this time I rest you on my shoulders and I put you into a back breaker
No Rules Brad:: You throw me up! I feel the air flash past me as I fall to the ground. I slam hard and cough up blood as I clutch at my back! "Please stop!" Max cries out as you scoop me up and put me in a back breaker! I yell as I bend over your back, gritting my teeth!
No Rules Brad:: "Please stop it!" He shouts again looking as though he is trying to come through the screen.. but he can't.. is he tied up or? I can't tell as you bend me further
Ifonly: "Of course when I said I hadn't laid a finger on Max, I was telling the truth" I said though the microphone..."but to get him to co-operate, I did have to ask one my people to extend a hand of friendship...say hello Jack" another figure pops his head on screen and waves, quite happy to be there, in a sort of hi mom look at me kind of way. I swing you around so you can see the screen..."now I've not introduced you all to Jack yet...he's a good friend of mine, we known each other for quite a while...how long has it been Jack" I say as I pull your legs and neck further down, as if I'm trying to snap you in half. "About ten years now" this lets of a few cheers from the crowd.
"I would have introduced you to Jack sooner, but he's awfully shy." A few awws from the audience, and you can that the jack fan club is already starting. "Now you will all notice that Jack here, has tied up Max to the chair...this is so we can all play a game. I then let you go and you fall to the mat.
No Rules Brad:: You introduce jack who has a sadistic smile on his face.. the same one that you have had through most of this ordeal. The crowd watches intently on the edge of their seats as you drop me to the mat... I breathe a sigh of relief as the pain subsides... but look at the screen.. jack adjusts the camera so max is in full view, tied to a chair.. "max" I mumble and he starts calling for help.. Jack grabs his hair and yanks his head back "ain't nobody helping you here pretty boy" he spits and the crowd loses it... I get on all fours trying to stand as to walk around the ring beckoning your fans!
Ifonly: "Pretty boy he is" I start to rally up the crowd packing around the ring..."now about that game I mentioned" as I walk past you I kick you in the face. "I need someone to practice one, I've noticed that since doing all this pro-wrestling, I seem to have forgotten my roots from submission wrestling, so you Brad, are going to help me...the rules are simple...I will practice my moves on you, and if you tap the mat, my friend jack will...apply those taps, to Max, very quickly, in the form of a fist. So if I was to put a hold on you now and you tap the mat three times, three lovely taps shall be provided for our good friend Max...does that make sense Brad?"
No Rules Brad:: I reel from your kick and hold my jaw.. I stumble back up to my feet...listen to your sick game and look up to max "you are gonna be okay" I promise without believing it myself.. I nod at you and as you walk towards me with a smile I say. "You are a twisted fuck.." the crowd ooohhs as I push at your chest weakly... I see you practically laugh it off.. yt
Ifonly: "oh do that again. It felt so good." I say at your pittful attempt at fighting back..."Right my first move..." I push you back with two hands and you fall to the floor...I then roll you onto your front, with you trying, but me barly noticing the resistance you are putting up...I crouch down and lift your arms so they are resting on my knee...I then grab your chin and lean back so I'm just resting on the small of your back. I then pull more and more untill I find your point of maximum tolerance and I let off, just a little, still applying the hold. "I like this one."
No Rules Brad:: I yell out in agony as you pull my head back! I clench my fists as you keep pulling harder until I cannot be pulled any further back.. then you release a small amount.. I pant and drop with sweat as you hold me firmly and crank it again.. I pull my arm out and hover it over the mat.. I hesitate... then you crank it up harder and harder until the noises I make are no longer human.. I slam my hand down on the mat 1,2,3 times! The crowd going wild..
Ifonly: I let go..."I got that one right. Go me." I then pick you up by the air and make you face the screen..."jack, that was three taps, if you'd please." Y
No Rules Brad:: You pull me up by my hair and hold me facing the screen.. I try to look away but you tighten your grip on my hair and shake my head forcing me to look on! I look at the screen and he smiles as us and the crowd.. he grabs Max's shirt and tears it open revealing his slim smooth body! He starts to beg and I jerk forward only to be pulled back by your tight grasp..Jack flexes his arm for the crowd and they cheer, only for his fist to disappear into Max's gut! Max lurches forward but his head is yanked back by his hair.. jack holds him "that's one.." he then smashes a fist into his nose! "Two" he says blowing his knuckles and smashing his nose again!
Ifonly: I smile as Max's shirt gets ripped open..."yummy." I say out loud...You wince as at the first two blows hit max and I grip you even tighter as the last one lands in his gut again. "what a wonderful sight" I say. My next move is simple, I stand you up and crouch a little, wrapping my arms around your waist and lifting you up in a bear hug...squeezing you harder and harder...Not a normal submission hold but one i enjoy non-the less
No Rules Brad:: You get me in a bear hug as you hold me tight! I groan as I try to pull your arms away but I can't! "MAX! I'm sorry!" I yell as you flail me around in your grasp.. I pant and push at you... sweat drips off of me as my body breaks in your grip! I can't take it...
I tap on your arm over and over and stop suddenly without realising how many I had done.. I see your grin almost reach your ears...
Ifonly: I let go of you and you fall to the floor..."I nearly lost count there, I think there were six, hold on a second every one." I knell down at your body and you are holding your gut, I sit on top of you so your face would be buried in my ass and I hold your arms down with my leg..."let's see here, now if I was tapping loads of times, how would I tap" I then slap your abs ten times, tap tap tap tap, working out how many taps you would have done. "I think it was ten now I come to think about it" I stand up and kick you a few times in that gut as well. "Jack it was 10"
No Rules Brad:: You sit on my face and humiliate me.. slapping my abs and getting up swiftly.. "no.." I start to say getting on all fours.. you boot my gut.. I grab your legs trying to pull myself up but you boot me again.. I go back.. staring at the screen.. Jack laughs as max begs further! The smashes a fist into his face.. then another and another.. then a fist deep in his gut.. max spits up blood and takes another fist to his gut.. only halfway through
Ifonly: Jack then returns to the face for the final four blows, using what's left of Max's shirt to move him around. "That's ten, Tom" he says. "His pretty face is holding up quite well, perhaps he should be here instead" After I kick you away, I once again get being you and before your know it, my arms are under yours and my hands have clamped together to put you into a nelson hold
No Rules Brad:: The hardest hold to resist I'm instantly in agony! "Please man! Let it end. I will do anything!" I beg as you ruin me! I yell and cry and do anything I can, trying to struggle.. but I can't... I go to tap.. just 3 times... panting as sweat and blood drips from my face and body onto the mat...
"God please.." I mumble to myself..
Ifonly: I don't let go as you beg, I just grip a little more, turning it up. Loving the tears coming out of your eyes, to almost vacant look on Max's face and blood flows out of his nose and down his exposed chest. "Jack that was three times." I call out. I angle you so you can see jack punch max once in the face, once in the gut to wind him and then once down below, just out of frame, to make his wince and cough up some more blood as his face crunches in pain. Y
No Rules Brad:: I watch in terror as jack continues to punch the shit out of max! The punch bellow the screen makes max cry out loudly and his head droops.. blood just dripping onto his chest and lap.. I just look on in pain..
Ifonly: I kick you in the small of your back with my knee and you fall to the floor, "jack...would you wake up Max for us." Jack taps his face and his head comes up."Now there is one simple way to end this Brad...say out lout to us, that you submit...and say it like this...I submit to you sir. I hold up your head and have you face the screen.
No Rules Brad:: You hold me up as you hold my head and max wakes up.. desperate for the pain to end.. to save max.. no matter what it takes.. "yes sir!" I yell loudly.. "I submit to you sir!" I say even louder so the whole crowd can hear... some of them laughing at my shame..
Ifonly: "Good boy" I say "Jack, thank you, you can go now" he waves bye to the camera but not before showing off the blood on his fist "Now you're my pet" I say. "Get on your knees and bark for me boy." I grab that collar from before and place it back on you, "now bark boy"
No Rules Brad:: I get on all fours.. "yes sir" I say as you put the collar on me.. I start making barking noises and the crowd laughs and cheers.. you yank the chain and I bark more and louder for you.. getting walked around the ring like a dog...
No Rules Brad:: The crowd are loving it as I am humiliated and shamed like a bitch..
Ifonly: "Whose a good boy?" I say and you bark in return. I can only guess what is going through Max's mind as he watches this. I rip off your bloodied boxers and then come around your front and I take my dick out and order you to open wide, this is also the first chance I've had to examine the damage...I see your left eye is back and tie face is covered in open wounds, your nose appears to have been broken and blood that was pouring out has dried a little, your lips are swollen as well. You start to suck my cock and as I force right down the back of your throat, you choke a little. The audience laugh at you "can't you take it all" I say "is it too big for you?"
No Rules Brad:: You humiliate me further by stripping me naked, my 6" cock swings freely as you pull yours out and force it in my mouth, I suck it slowly until you force it down my neck and make me choke! I can't answer as you fuck my throat!
Ifonly: My 6" goes all the way down and you are pressed right against my sweaty body. You continue sucking me for a few minuets and I show offer. Posing around. I then pull my cock out of your mouth and wave at max...I then order you to turn around and I start to fuck you. Paying no attention to weather your uncomfortable or not...just take you as my price
No Rules Brad:: You keep fucking my mouth and eventually pull out.. I pant and cough trying to catch my breath as you force me to turn around... I do so and your cock forces its way inside of me! You start pounding me from behind and I let out grunts and cries as max watches in shock.. getting fucked as the crowd laughs and takes photos ..
Ifonly: I fuck you harder and harder, pulling up on the lead which pulls your neck up. I pound more and more...going further and further. And getting off to sounds of you crying in pain. I then force my cock in as far as it would go. You yelp out..."you sounded just like a dog. One of those little pathetic ones) and I lift you up...while I'm still in you and I place your body over the ropes so I'm now looking at Max. You've given up trying to resist.
No Rules Brad:: Still getting fucked silly as you pull on the lead and make me whimper like a bitch... you drape me over the rope as you fuck me senseless and stare at max.. I look up at him and he looks crushed... but I can barely see straight anymore as your cock fucks me out of my mind
Ifonly: I continue fucking you and I end up cumming in your ass. I groan with pleasure and the crowd roars. I then pull out and use your boxers to clean my self, before I pull you off the ropes and throw you on the floor, your almost out of it, so I come and lay down behind you so I can apply a sleeper hold via a headlock, I squess just enough to control you, I then reach around and start to jack you off
No Rules Brad:: You slam me and paint my insides white! You throw me down and start choking me whilst jacking off my hard cock! "Oh fuck" I mumble as you pump me hard! I'm about to blow!
Ifonly: I feel your cock explode as cum goes all over the mat and up your chest. Just as your cumming I squeeze hard enough to send you out, the last feeling you have is your orgasm before you fade off...I hold the choke a little longer then I should, making sure that you are completely out. I pull my arm away and stand up, I survey the pool of blood and cum that I've left you in while the audience is cheering...I then feel your neck for a pulse as you lay on your side before kicking you over so your on your back with your legs facing Max. I put my trunks back on and I throw yours on your face. I walk off to thunderous applause and cheering
No Rules Brad:: I lay flat on my back as I come to.. boxers on my face as you walk away and the crowd goes mad.. covered in blood bruises and cum... I get up and drip cum everywhere as I stagger away myself..the crowd laughing at me as I leave.. max not even looking at my beaten fucked useless body...
rarebitrare (12)
14.11.2017 02:40Love the interaction from the two of you. The crossover reply of the reactions and not forgeting to apply some spice into the fight. Great match
ifonly (11)
15.11.2017 01:39(In Antwort dazu)
:) If you like it so much, we can always have a fight of our own.
No Rules Brad (0 )
29.12.2017 07:36(In Antwort dazu)
I'm up for a fight too
No Rules Brad (0 )
12.11.2017 10:49Damn I just re-read this....
ifonly (11)
13.11.2017 08:05(In Antwort dazu)
Hehe...it was fun...for me at least.
ifonly (11)
21.7.2017 01:29Ifonly: I end up entering the ring first...I'm loving this...the crowd roars as my name is called...I stop for a moment at the start of the path to the ring and soak it all in before I run up to the ring at full speed and jump through the rope and roll onto the Matt and then onto my feet...the crowd love it.
No Rules Brad: As my name gets called I come running into the arena... highfiving outstretched hands of the aisle and winking at the crowd.. I run up the stairs on the corner and climb the turnbuckle gesturing the crowd to cheer and they do.. I get down, adjusting my tight white boxers and look you up and down.
Ifonly: I see your tight white boxers and I think that they won't be the same colour when I'm done.I look at you up and down and have a little sigh...I then look towards a few firends in the crowd with wry smile and then launch my fists forward, punching you square in the jaw...I do this four times before I step back and run at you, I charge into your gut and you go flying....giving me the time I need to straddle you MMA style.
No Rules Brad::I see you sizing me up.. Unprepared for the quick start your fists slam me hard and daze me! I stagger for a bit but you charge me and I fall to the mat, getting straddled! I yell out and struggle, trying to break free as the crowd goes wild at the fast start!
Ifonly: I start to work on your chest...I'm using what my brother from another mother taught me and transfer as much of my weight as I can to your gut...making it hard for you to fight back...I punch again and again. All the while think of the next move and wonder how far I could punish you.
No Rules Brad: You keep wailing on my chest! I grit my teeth and try to break free but you are firm on my soft gut! I grunt with each punch as I stare up at you smiling sadistically "fuck you man!" I yell at you
Ifonly You wish" I yell...I'm still straddle on you when I motion for the mc to pass me the microphone...My voice blares out "hey everyone...he said fuck you...can you believe that." Those on my side...of which there are many because you are in my home town bitch, cheer and laugh. I then lean into your face and look you square in the eye "like you stand a fucking chance" I then swing the microphone at your head and throw it back to the MC. The leads to a huge cheer...the first of many
No Rules Brad: You taunt me in front of the crows.. garnering laughter from most of the crowd as you show your dominance.. you strike me with the microphone and I'm left dazed as the crowd cheer for you yet again! "Oh fuck" I mumble to myself
Ifonly : I punch you a few more times...I note that the microphone caught a bit of your face and open your skin just slightly. I get off you and pull you up to your feet before I slam you face first into the mat and then pick you up...four times
No Rules Brad: You yank me up and I try to fight back but you have already slammed me face first into the mat! Then yanked up by my hair and slammed again.. you keep doing in until my nose bursts with blood!! You hold me tight by my hair as I cup my nose that is dripping with blood
Ifonly: I laugh...I'm tempted to forgo all the technical stuff and just punish you...I stand you up again and I look at your face...I smile and then place my hand behind your hair and hold your hair while I charge you head first into the corner of the ring...I then let you and you spring back...landing on your back
No Rules Brad:: I feel your grip on my hair again.. you rush me to the ring and let go, my body slams into it and my face smashes off of the turnbuckle.. my body bounces and I fall on my back.. staring up at the lights I can hear the crowd going wild.. I roll on my front and see your feet.. I grab your legs and try to pull myself up
Ifonly: I kick you in the chest for daring to even touch my feet and I yell out bitch at you...I then stomp you so many times I lost count...all along...you are trying in vain to stop me with your hands. I stomp down one more time because it feels so good. I then take a step back and enjoy the sight of your slowly rolling around gripping your chest in pain...blood is still pouring from your face and is going down to your chest...I wonder where I should attack next
No Rules Brad:: I can't resist as you start to stomp me over and over again!! My body bounces with each stomp as blood spatters on the mat and across my chest. You stop and I lay on my side holding my chest trying to breathe.. I see blood has even spattered on your leg and foot that did the stomping
Ifonly: Anyone with a heart would have called a stop there...but I don't have a heart. I see the blood on my leg and sigh...oh dear...you got it on my boots as well...they're new you know. I let myself out of the ring to pick up something from my friend in the front of the crowd...I hide it behind my back and watch from outside of the ring as you slowly roll around...I go up on to the turn buckle and crouch...while sticking a collar and chain into my trunks for the journey...when the timing is right...I launch...heading right for you
No Rules Brad:: I see you leave and plan to recover.. I try to get up but stumble back down falling on my chest...rolling again.. next thing I see you are on the turnbuckle adjusting your brief. Then you fly.. I can't even comprehend moving and your body slams into mine... your body splashes and winds me.. I lay on my back trying to catch my breathe "please.. please" I manage to say
Ifonly: I repeat this three times...each time the pain gets more and more instece and your eyes get heavier and heavier...it's one of the most fun things for me. I land so I can quickly pin you down by raising your leg...the bell rings are three for the techinal win...of course...life begins when the last bell is rang. They arena erupts is joy I attach the collar and chain to your neck and I then kick your side in a moniton for you to get up...I'm given the mic and I say..."look everyone...I've got a new pet." Much laughter is had...I then walk you...rather I pick you up and force you onto all fours..."I'm going to have fun with this little bitch now"
No Rules Brad:: You keep slamming me over and over and I can barely even see... all I know is you are enjoying it... you hook my leg up and I don't even consider struggling..the bell rings.. it's over.. Then I feel something around my neck. You kick my side and I go to all fours.. you speak to the crowd and I realise what is happening.. the crowd laugh and cheer, even my fans as you humiliate me, forced to walk on all fours
Ifonly: I lead you over to the other end of the ring and I lift you so you are sat down on the floor with your back propped against the turn buckle...I then ask for one of my best fiends to come to the ring and hold the chain from the outside...pulling your body up and making the collar...reduce but not cut off your oxygen supply...they fucking love it..I then ask the crowd..."this is the moment I take requests...did any one bring any toys with them." Loads of cheers happen and I have a look around before I take a wooden baseball bat with barb wires from one guy who I give a kiss too...just to play with the audience you all cheer again...I also take a strip light...the kind you find in offices and a laptop that no longer works...I then return to the ring with these new toys...I lay them out in front of you...all while you are still being held back by the chair and collar
No Rules Brad:: You walk me around and humiliate me further.. propped against the turnbuckle your friend yanks the chain.. I can barely breathe but I watch as you bekon the crowd,, you get a bat and a strip light, placing them infront of me with a grin.. I try to struggle but your friend yanks the chain and I am choked and stopped...
Ifonly: I then call for another friend to come and he's got rope...he ties your hands behind the turnbuckle and then I position you so you are on your knees and your heels are tied together. I then take the strip light first and I hit your chest with it...the whole thing shatteres and shards of glass are go every where...with some of the shards embedding themselves into your chest...a few of them start to draw blood which trickles down and stains those nice white trunks you have.
I then take the barbed wire bat and hit you again and again...the wire sticking into you each time and causing intense pain as I pull it away All while this is happening...the chain is being pulled
No Rules Brad:: Tied around the corner I can't move at all.. you pick up the light and I close my eyes. It smashes against my chest and shatters! I feel bits stick into my chest and blood starts to pour down my chest and gut, seeping into my boxers.. I pant in agony and then you pick up the bat "no! Please!" I am cut off as the chain is tanked tighter and I choke, you smash my body over and over again with the bat, as you pull it away
it tears at my skin.. more blood dripping and pouring.. I look down exhausted.. I notice my boxers are completely red and soaked ...
Ifonly: I hit you again and again...drawing more and more blood...the blood splatters everywhere and even over me...I then ram my boot into your chest...holding on to the rope...on the third stomp...I'm sure I heard something crack in your chest and you call out in pain...I stop and feel your torso...I check around the ribs and I've found that that blow broke a few of them...I think I can see tears down seeping out of your eyes..."do you want your mummy?" I ask
No Rules Brad:: In agony as the bat ruins me... then your thick boot stomps my chest! Then again.. then CRACK! "Ooooohhh fuck!" I wail in pain! You kneel down and poke at my ribs, I wince in pain, I'm crying even though I didn't realise.. you taunt me and I don't say anything as I'm choking on the collar and crying... I can't even look at you...
Ifonly: "My friends...this poor little bitch is crying." I sat into the mic while kneeling down. I feel down your chest and up your face...veining symphony. "I just wonder..." I say punching you in the face "shall we play a game?"
No Rules Brad:: You slam your fist into my face and my head jerks back hard.. you ask whether we should play a game and the crown chants YES YES YES! Over and over again as I shake my head, tears dripping down my face
Ifonly: "Of course you all want to play the game" and they cheer "but does little Brad want to play the game?" I ask delivering another punch to the head...a little more blood come out of your nose...I then pick up a shard of glass and I poke it into your left cheek...drawing blood as I drag it down..."do you want to play my game Brad?" I ask again
No Rules Brad:: You punch me again and my nose starts bleeding again.. my chain gets yanked! "Yes I will play!" I shout as you jab the shard in my cheek!
Ifonly: "Good boy" I say as I stand up..."I've a question for you...what is the name of your partner?...the one you love the most...we're going to play with them too"
No Rules Brad:: "Max?" I say as a question but give it away...you strut around grinning.. the crowd are loving every second of it..
Ifonly: "What a lovely name." I say and the crowd awws "Brad and Max...isn't that cute...it's just like my bf...we're Tom and Jon" "Now you may be worried as to why i asked you this question. Don't worry max is safe...I'm not going to lay a finger on him...
No Rules Brad:: "Thank you" I say in relief, crying again...leaning on the post battered and bloody..
Ifonly: "In fact...he's been helping me" I then raise my voice a little "Max...you there" the lights adjust and the massive screen held up on the wall in front of you slowly fires into life.
No Rules Brad:: I listen to your words but I barely hear them.. the screen flashes up bright blinding me as the crowd cheers loudly...
Ifonly: Max is there...watching...he's in some unknown location...the face he pulls as his motioner also flashes up...the first thing he sees is you...tied up...blood pouring out of your face and every cut while tied up in the corner of the ring."How are you doing, Max?" I ask with the same voice a waiter or shop assistant would use...that sort of customer service face.
No Rules Brad:: The screen flashes up being and I'm temporarily blinded... my body battered and face bloodied as you stand looking smug.. then I see Max.. I blink and try to adjust my vision to make out the expression on his face..
Ifonly: I was good to my word and I didn't lay a finger on him. Max watches with pure horror. "Hi Max." I say, punching you in the face. "How are you today. Me and Brad have been getting on so well...oh wait, you can't see him from there, let me help." I untie you and drag you by the hair to middle off the ring, where you collapse on your knees. yt
No Rules Brad:: I see max looking in shock and confusion as you talk.. dazed as I watch the screen you grab me tight by the hair and yank me up.. you pull me to the centre and I fall to my knees! I hear max mutter oh my god.. I try to get upright as I feel you standing behind me..
Ifonly: I stand behind you and stand over your beaten body...taking in the roar of the croud...I pull you up by your hair with your knees still on the ground. I hold you close to my body, your head leaning agaisnt the budlge in my trunks. "ladies and gentleman" I say "sadly Max has the misfortune of choose someone who could barley stand up too little old me." the crowd laugh as I then stand you up, place one hand on your crotch and the other on the front of your neck, I then lift you far above my head with my arms stretched all the way...I gesture for the mic to be passed to me "look Max...I can feel how hard Brad is...i bet you didn't know he'd loved this."
No Rules Brad:: My hair tangled in your fingers as you hold me against your bulge.. I try to pull away but you yank me up and haul me above your head.. in your grasp grunting as you cup my balls! You taunt Max and he covers his mouth in horror "why?" He manages to get out as I dangle at your mercy..
Ifonly: "Because it's fun." I reply...I carry you around the ring for a while before spinning you around and throwing you directly up. I move out of the way and you land with huge crash the reverbates around the arena. The crowd are on their feet. I repeat the process of picking you up but this time I rest you on my shoulders and I put you into a back breaker
No Rules Brad:: You throw me up! I feel the air flash past me as I fall to the ground. I slam hard and cough up blood as I clutch at my back! "Please stop!" Max cries out as you scoop me up and put me in a back breaker! I yell as I bend over your back, gritting my teeth!
No Rules Brad:: "Please stop it!" He shouts again looking as though he is trying to come through the screen.. but he can't.. is he tied up or? I can't tell as you bend me further
Ifonly: "Of course when I said I hadn't laid a finger on Max, I was telling the truth" I said though the microphone..."but to get him to co-operate, I did have to ask one my people to extend a hand of friendship...say hello Jack" another figure pops his head on screen and waves, quite happy to be there, in a sort of hi mom look at me kind of way. I swing you around so you can see the screen..."now I've not introduced you all to Jack yet...he's a good friend of mine, we known each other for quite a while...how long has it been Jack" I say as I pull your legs and neck further down, as if I'm trying to snap you in half. "About ten years now" this lets of a few cheers from the crowd.
"I would have introduced you to Jack sooner, but he's awfully shy." A few awws from the audience, and you can that the jack fan club is already starting. "Now you will all notice that Jack here, has tied up Max to the chair...this is so we can all play a game. I then let you go and you fall to the mat.
No Rules Brad:: You introduce jack who has a sadistic smile on his face.. the same one that you have had through most of this ordeal. The crowd watches intently on the edge of their seats as you drop me to the mat... I breathe a sigh of relief as the pain subsides... but look at the screen.. jack adjusts the camera so max is in full view, tied to a chair.. "max" I mumble and he starts calling for help.. Jack grabs his hair and yanks his head back "ain't nobody helping you here pretty boy" he spits and the crowd loses it... I get on all fours trying to stand as to walk around the ring beckoning your fans!
Ifonly: "Pretty boy he is" I start to rally up the crowd packing around the ring..."now about that game I mentioned" as I walk past you I kick you in the face. "I need someone to practice one, I've noticed that since doing all this pro-wrestling, I seem to have forgotten my roots from submission wrestling, so you Brad, are going to help me...the rules are simple...I will practice my moves on you, and if you tap the mat, my friend jack will...apply those taps, to Max, very quickly, in the form of a fist. So if I was to put a hold on you now and you tap the mat three times, three lovely taps shall be provided for our good friend Max...does that make sense Brad?"
No Rules Brad:: I reel from your kick and hold my jaw.. I stumble back up to my feet...listen to your sick game and look up to max "you are gonna be okay" I promise without believing it myself.. I nod at you and as you walk towards me with a smile I say. "You are a twisted fuck.." the crowd ooohhs as I push at your chest weakly... I see you practically laugh it off.. yt
Ifonly: "oh do that again. It felt so good." I say at your pittful attempt at fighting back..."Right my first move..." I push you back with two hands and you fall to the floor...I then roll you onto your front, with you trying, but me barly noticing the resistance you are putting up...I crouch down and lift your arms so they are resting on my knee...I then grab your chin and lean back so I'm just resting on the small of your back. I then pull more and more untill I find your point of maximum tolerance and I let off, just a little, still applying the hold. "I like this one."
No Rules Brad:: I yell out in agony as you pull my head back! I clench my fists as you keep pulling harder until I cannot be pulled any further back.. then you release a small amount.. I pant and drop with sweat as you hold me firmly and crank it again.. I pull my arm out and hover it over the mat.. I hesitate... then you crank it up harder and harder until the noises I make are no longer human.. I slam my hand down on the mat 1,2,3 times! The crowd going wild..
Ifonly: I let go..."I got that one right. Go me." I then pick you up by the air and make you face the screen..."jack, that was three taps, if you'd please." Y
No Rules Brad:: You pull me up by my hair and hold me facing the screen.. I try to look away but you tighten your grip on my hair and shake my head forcing me to look on! I look at the screen and he smiles as us and the crowd.. he grabs Max's shirt and tears it open revealing his slim smooth body! He starts to beg and I jerk forward only to be pulled back by your tight grasp..Jack flexes his arm for the crowd and they cheer, only for his fist to disappear into Max's gut! Max lurches forward but his head is yanked back by his hair.. jack holds him "that's one.." he then smashes a fist into his nose! "Two" he says blowing his knuckles and smashing his nose again!
Ifonly: I smile as Max's shirt gets ripped open..."yummy." I say out loud...You wince as at the first two blows hit max and I grip you even tighter as the last one lands in his gut again. "what a wonderful sight" I say. My next move is simple, I stand you up and crouch a little, wrapping my arms around your waist and lifting you up in a bear hug...squeezing you harder and harder...Not a normal submission hold but one i enjoy non-the less
No Rules Brad:: You get me in a bear hug as you hold me tight! I groan as I try to pull your arms away but I can't! "MAX! I'm sorry!" I yell as you flail me around in your grasp.. I pant and push at you... sweat drips off of me as my body breaks in your grip! I can't take it...
I tap on your arm over and over and stop suddenly without realising how many I had done.. I see your grin almost reach your ears...
Ifonly: I let go of you and you fall to the floor..."I nearly lost count there, I think there were six, hold on a second every one." I knell down at your body and you are holding your gut, I sit on top of you so your face would be buried in my ass and I hold your arms down with my leg..."let's see here, now if I was tapping loads of times, how would I tap" I then slap your abs ten times, tap tap tap tap, working out how many taps you would have done. "I think it was ten now I come to think about it" I stand up and kick you a few times in that gut as well. "Jack it was 10"
No Rules Brad:: You sit on my face and humiliate me.. slapping my abs and getting up swiftly.. "no.." I start to say getting on all fours.. you boot my gut.. I grab your legs trying to pull myself up but you boot me again.. I go back.. staring at the screen.. Jack laughs as max begs further! The smashes a fist into his face.. then another and another.. then a fist deep in his gut.. max spits up blood and takes another fist to his gut.. only halfway through
Ifonly: Jack then returns to the face for the final four blows, using what's left of Max's shirt to move him around. "That's ten, Tom" he says. "His pretty face is holding up quite well, perhaps he should be here instead" After I kick you away, I once again get being you and before your know it, my arms are under yours and my hands have clamped together to put you into a nelson hold
No Rules Brad:: The hardest hold to resist I'm instantly in agony! "Please man! Let it end. I will do anything!" I beg as you ruin me! I yell and cry and do anything I can, trying to struggle.. but I can't... I go to tap.. just 3 times... panting as sweat and blood drips from my face and body onto the mat...
"God please.." I mumble to myself..
Ifonly: I don't let go as you beg, I just grip a little more, turning it up. Loving the tears coming out of your eyes, to almost vacant look on Max's face and blood flows out of his nose and down his exposed chest. "Jack that was three times." I call out. I angle you so you can see jack punch max once in the face, once in the gut to wind him and then once down below, just out of frame, to make his wince and cough up some more blood as his face crunches in pain. Y
No Rules Brad:: I watch in terror as jack continues to punch the shit out of max! The punch bellow the screen makes max cry out loudly and his head droops.. blood just dripping onto his chest and lap.. I just look on in pain..
Ifonly: I kick you in the small of your back with my knee and you fall to the floor, "jack...would you wake up Max for us." Jack taps his face and his head comes up."Now there is one simple way to end this Brad...say out lout to us, that you submit...and say it like this...I submit to you sir. I hold up your head and have you face the screen.
No Rules Brad:: You hold me up as you hold my head and max wakes up.. desperate for the pain to end.. to save max.. no matter what it takes.. "yes sir!" I yell loudly.. "I submit to you sir!" I say even louder so the whole crowd can hear... some of them laughing at my shame..
Ifonly: "Good boy" I say "Jack, thank you, you can go now" he waves bye to the camera but not before showing off the blood on his fist "Now you're my pet" I say. "Get on your knees and bark for me boy." I grab that collar from before and place it back on you, "now bark boy"
No Rules Brad:: I get on all fours.. "yes sir" I say as you put the collar on me.. I start making barking noises and the crowd laughs and cheers.. you yank the chain and I bark more and louder for you.. getting walked around the ring like a dog...
No Rules Brad:: The crowd are loving it as I am humiliated and shamed like a bitch..
Ifonly: "Whose a good boy?" I say and you bark in return. I can only guess what is going through Max's mind as he watches this. I rip off your bloodied boxers and then come around your front and I take my dick out and order you to open wide, this is also the first chance I've had to examine the damage...I see your left eye is back and tie face is covered in open wounds, your nose appears to have been broken and blood that was pouring out has dried a little, your lips are swollen as well. You start to suck my cock and as I force right down the back of your throat, you choke a little. The audience laugh at you "can't you take it all" I say "is it too big for you?"
No Rules Brad:: You humiliate me further by stripping me naked, my 6" cock swings freely as you pull yours out and force it in my mouth, I suck it slowly until you force it down my neck and make me choke! I can't answer as you fuck my throat!
Ifonly: My 6" goes all the way down and you are pressed right against my sweaty body. You continue sucking me for a few minuets and I show offer. Posing around. I then pull my cock out of your mouth and wave at max...I then order you to turn around and I start to fuck you. Paying no attention to weather your uncomfortable or not...just take you as my price
No Rules Brad:: You keep fucking my mouth and eventually pull out.. I pant and cough trying to catch my breath as you force me to turn around... I do so and your cock forces its way inside of me! You start pounding me from behind and I let out grunts and cries as max watches in shock.. getting fucked as the crowd laughs and takes photos ..
Ifonly: I fuck you harder and harder, pulling up on the lead which pulls your neck up. I pound more and more...going further and further. And getting off to sounds of you crying in pain. I then force my cock in as far as it would go. You yelp out..."you sounded just like a dog. One of those little pathetic ones) and I lift you up...while I'm still in you and I place your body over the ropes so I'm now looking at Max. You've given up trying to resist.
No Rules Brad:: Still getting fucked silly as you pull on the lead and make me whimper like a bitch... you drape me over the rope as you fuck me senseless and stare at max.. I look up at him and he looks crushed... but I can barely see straight anymore as your cock fucks me out of my mind
Ifonly: I continue fucking you and I end up cumming in your ass. I groan with pleasure and the crowd roars. I then pull out and use your boxers to clean my self, before I pull you off the ropes and throw you on the floor, your almost out of it, so I come and lay down behind you so I can apply a sleeper hold via a headlock, I squess just enough to control you, I then reach around and start to jack you off
No Rules Brad:: You slam me and paint my insides white! You throw me down and start choking me whilst jacking off my hard cock! "Oh fuck" I mumble as you pump me hard! I'm about to blow!
Ifonly: I feel your cock explode as cum goes all over the mat and up your chest. Just as your cumming I squeeze hard enough to send you out, the last feeling you have is your orgasm before you fade off...I hold the choke a little longer then I should, making sure that you are completely out. I pull my arm away and stand up, I survey the pool of blood and cum that I've left you in while the audience is cheering...I then feel your neck for a pulse as you lay on your side before kicking you over so your on your back with your legs facing Max. I put my trunks back on and I throw yours on your face. I walk off to thunderous applause and cheering
No Rules Brad:: I lay flat on my back as I come to.. boxers on my face as you walk away and the crowd goes mad.. covered in blood bruises and cum... I get up and drip cum everywhere as I stagger away myself..the crowd laughing at me as I leave.. max not even looking at my beaten fucked useless body...
jobberchamp (9)
13.11.2017 15:24(In Antwort dazu)
Omg that was so hot. I’d cyber either one of you anytime