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second match read from bottom up,
Me: wow I can't believe my massive bulge just pinned you. So hot, but there is no ref to pull me off of you. So I will make this match last longer... I sit on your junk and bounce up and down grinding my ass into your junk just to so domination even more, I am about to lay on top of your chest and put your face in my armpits and rub your face into them so my sweat from my junk and armpit is all over your face and lips but by now you realize that the punishment won't stop unless you make it stop. You use the last bit of energy to put me in a rear naked choke and get your legs wrapped around my waist. You squeeze my gut with your powerful legs and I start to go out but I am fighting so you loosen your grip on my neck to open you my chest for you to beat it and slap it until its red and reestablish your choke. I pass out, you let me go and I am laying there flat on my back breathing thinking crap now it’s payback time... you climb to the tope rope and hit not one but two frog splashes on my gut which is weakened by your legs. I am still out starting to twitch from your impacts and you realize that you can still win. You lay on top of my stomach and count 1..2...3... You pinned me that puts you up to two pins two more to go and you win. but your gut just can't dish out anymore splashes , its done for. so you decide to get me back for all the crotch, cock and ball torture I inflicted on you. you grab me by my junk and hair and pull me up onto your shoulders dropping me on your extended knee right into my destroyed gut. I am by now semi awake so I feel the full force of the knee but can't do anything about. I land and you lay your entire body on mine chest to chest stomach to stomach, junk to junk. you count 1..2..3.. but every time you count your raise up your junk and drive it into mine. I feel your cock and balls destroying mine, even through fabric it hurts and you are loving the payback. that's the third one, one more and you will have defeated me just as long as you leave the ring I can't pin you again. so the last one is going to be special, you pull me up by my hair put my head between your legs but this time you put my head into your shorts so that your junk is right in my face. I am to weak to do anything I can't even try to avoid it, you come down to the mat causing me to hit the mat with your junk and your sweaty stuff to be on my face. you keep my head there for a little bit to rub it in my face pull out my head and smash my face with your junk to complete the move. you count1..2..3.. with your junk on my face. that's it you are the winner by the number of pins, now its up to you accept this victory or do you continue to punish my body and take the chance that I may come back and get another pin to retake the victory....
You: As I hear the 2 I know I'm done I can't fend off against junk in my face I know it's over so I give up and when I hear the 3 I'm finished and all I can do is lie there
Me: I am still cocky so I try for my last pin of the match by putting my crotch across your face not pinning anything else down and pushing down as I count 1...2... plus I am feeling the victory as you struggle to take breathes with my junk on your face well at least my junk covered by my tight boxers the long I am on top of you the harder and stronger I get but I am not able to use the crowd to charge me up since its just you and me an right now your about to be pinned by my junk.... is this it I am thinking....
You: I'm behind I'm really not doing well I'm feeling like I will lose I'm thinking of what I can do and I think I have an idea
Me: I drive my shoulders into your gut and midsection three more times really causing you to be weakened in the gut and you can't even stand I grab your hair and pull you up in the corner. I stand on the second rope forcing your head back opening you up for not one not two but five punches to the head each time letting your head fall forward into my crotch letting you enjoy the feeling of my hard cock in your face even with my tight boxers on its making me so cocky and I am getting my energy back with every punch all the while you are in serious trouble as I drop down to my feet and lift you on my shoulders dropping you on my extended knee into your gut which is totally unflexed and weak but worst of all you weren't even expecting me to give you a stomach buster because you are still seeing double and winded from the corner beating you just endured....I flop down on you from standing over you to get the pin in...I count 1...2...3... that puts me on top and in the lead. I celebrate by rubbing my crotch in your face and putting my feet on your face.. but I still have to pin you one more time and I am running out of gas maybe your going to outlast me I think to myself I better play it smart, you have to go with huge moves and lots of gut punishment to stop me from using my finisher to get the third pin... all that thinking time you have been laying on the mat......
You: I'm pushed up against the post not knowing what to do the wind was taken out of me and I'm gasping for air
Me: but instead of hooking my leg virtually making it impossible for me to kick out you just lay on my stomach yet again but after the impact I rolled away towards the ropes within reaching distance with my leg. you hit me so hard you bounced off of my hard rock gut because I still was able to flex and you haven't weakened my gut far enough that when you crawled over to me to pin me it took all of your energy just to lay on top of my stomach with yours. you start to count as we breathe both very heavy almost together as you rise and fall on my stomach you get to three but I manage to get my le on the ropes stopping the count. this pisses you off because you know you would have had number two pin if you would have pinned my chest and arms down by laying your chest on mine and pushing all of your body on me as you should while holding my arms down. you get up and slap the corner posts working your way around the ring giving me vital time to recover as you waste energy kicking and punching the ropes.... what shall I do to you to take advantage of this situation I am thinking to myself as I get up to spear you into the corner driving my shoulder into your gut....
Me: I am laying there trying to move but I don't seem to be able to , your elbows knocked the wind out of me so I am just lying there breathing heavy trying to get my breathe back. I see you go up top for the frogspalsh and its going to be a big one... you see me on the mat you line up just right and launch yourself feet into the air bringing your knees into your arms and spreading out in the air just like a frog jumps perfectly timed to land with your gut on mine. My shoulders and chest lift off the mat at the same time my legs and feet do my eyes tear up from the impact. The empty ring area and no ref to absorb the massive slapping sound of your belly hitting mine travels throughout the building.
You: I'm in pain but I push u off me and I elbow drop u and I hear u grunt but I get on the top rope and frogsplash you and try to pin u again.
Me: I roll into the ring the walk from locker room has given me time to regroup even with you having me in a headlock. As I see you set up onto the mat you bend down to go under the middle rope losing sight of me. I get up and as you stand straight up I hit you with a drop kick to the chest. You feel the impact of both my feet hit square on the chest pushing you back against the ropes and landing on your knees. I get up as you are holding your chest and hit you with a running drop kick to the face hitting you on the forehead knocking you down to the ground dazed and confused the ring is spinning but you are laid out next to the ropes. I grab the ropes using them to spring board off up and hit you with a splash. To get you back for the crotch stand I stand on yours and give you both knees one to the chest and the other to the gut. I don't take a chance with you, I pull you away from the ropes and lay my entire body on your chest to chest stomach to stomach crotch to crotch pinning your arms with mine. 1..2...3... now we are even but the winner has to pin the loser three times so I grab you by your hair to pull you to your feet...
You: I get u in the ring and throw u in there and it is only me and u no crowd no ref just us
You: you get up from laying on my stomach but you do a belly flop while standing over me on my gut and you stay laying on top of me keeping me pinned under you grab my junk and jerk me off making me cum against my will in my boxers which are white so it leaves a wet spot. making me remember the first and the next two pins will be worst for me... you get up as I breathing heavy and red faced from your body punishment you grab my hair and pull me up to my feet put me in a headlock and drag me to the ring...
You: 1 2 3 that's the first one for me!! ( best of three pins, falls count anywhere, no ref no crowd)
You: Breaking the pin you get up chest stomp and stomach stomping me than step on my crotch. Coming down with both knees to my gut again. .do you go for a pin again....
Me: Just barely lift my shoulder off the floor, .
You: Your punch lands perfect and knocks me down I feel you lay across my stomach with yours thinking you can get away with a lazy pin while grabbing my junk to show your domination. . I hear you slap the floor 1..2 and i
You: With u on your knees I punch u in the face and make u fall down so I go straight for a pin
Me: I come in to surprise you but you are ready for me...as i walk in to jump you your standing next to the door as i walk in you have positioned yourself to deliver a knee to my gut and I am unflexed, your knee sinks deep into my gut sending me to the floor on my knees....
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