VinnyMuscleStallion vs AsianMuscleGod

Post-Match Locker Room Addendum

The crowd noise could still be heard in the locker room of the AsianMuscleGod.  Chants of “AMG!  AMG!” wafted in, almost begging the new Champ to return to the ring for an encore.  Master Han had escorted a naked and cum-smeared Stallion (aka Pony Bitch) from the ring while his protege was still posing for the fans with the Tri-State Wrestling Federation belt wrapped around his 32” waist.  Han Junhon, dressed again in his black leather chaps and black Speedos, wanted to get to the locker room first to prepare a surprise for his Student, the Asian Alpha.  He ordered the submissive Olive-Skinned Hunk into the shower stalls where he turned on the water and soaped up the loser’s muscular body.  Vinny sighed in pleasure as the warm water massaged his sore muscles.  He had lost and become AMG’s Pony Bitch but there was no denying how hot it had been to be fucked by the new Champ while Master Han straddled Vinny’s head, jerked his 7” uncut cock and shot his load all over the ex-Champ’s face.  As soon as he took Han’s deflating cock into his throat, he had shot a second load handsfree while spread-eagled on his back at center ring.

“Listen well, my son,” said Master Han as Vinny turned off the water and took the proffered towel.  “Your AsianMuscleGod has a certain side that no one but me…and now you…can see.…if we play our cards right.”  “Hmmmm, and what side is that, Master Han?” asked the Stallion.  Han Junhon paused as he watched VMS towel off.  He noticed the Italian Stud’s 8” cut cock hanging below cropped black pubes was half-hard.  “He…” Han hesitated, “he can become submissive, a total Bitch Boy in the right hands.  It goes back to his time in college.”  The Stallion’s cock twitched.  He said “I would love to see that.  How can we make that happen?”  Master Han smiled “He must first dominate you again.  Only when he sees his body controlling you, making you lust for his cock, will he allow himself to become your Bitch Boy.”  Vinny grinned and handed Han his towel.  “I’m all yours, Master Han.”

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The promoter Dandy Dawson walked the AsianMuscleGod to his locker room.  He was jovial and told the new Champ “I never doubted you would defeat Pony Boi.   Loved your riding him around the ring too!”  “Thank you Mr. Dawson,” replied AMG, “I am happy to be the TSWF Champ.  I’m ready to destroy any challenger you send my way including this so-called P.R. Alpha Stud, JoelAlphaHunk.”  “Well, we shall see AMG.  He’s a tough hombre.  He’s also found a new Manager, some ripped Alpha named ‘DaddyRodrigo.’  Wears a tight green tank and matching Speedos.  Supposedly has a 10” cock rivaling that of the Blonde Tarzan, too.”  AMG smirked “We both know what I did to demolish and humiliate JackedStud.”  As they entered the locker room, Dawson gave a bro hug to the new Champ.  He felt his swollen bulge brush against Tanner Wu’s package.  “Get some rest and relaxation for a few days AMG.  JAH and Rodrigo will arrive in New York City next week.  The TSWF title match will be in Williamsburg, Brooklyn.”  He left the Asian Alpha thinking the AsianMuscleGod might be underestimating JoelAlphaHunk and his new Manager.

Strangely, the locker room was dark when AMG entered it.  Master Han’s voice said “Wu Teng, I have prepared a little surprise gift for you.  Come to the shower stall.”  The lights were turned on.  AMG gasped slightly when he entered the stall and saw the naked Stallion suspended in mid-air parallel to the floor.  He was face down with both his defined arms and muscled legs wrapped in chains and spread apart.  He was wearing a ball gag and his 8” cut dick and smooth balls were stuffed inside a cock lock.  When Vinny’s blue eyes saw the Asian Alpha, he moaned in pleasure—entranced by the new Champ’s 6’4” 250 pound sculpted body, still glistening with sweat.  

Master Han handed AMG a black whip.  “My son, your Muscle Boi needs to learn discipline!”  Tanner grinned and handed his championship belt to Han while taking the whip.  He said “Thank you Master Han, please leave me alone with my defeated Bitch.”  Han nodded and left the stall.  AMG walked slowly around the enchained Pony Bitch until he stood next to his bare ass, which was suspended at about the height of Tanner Wu’s lower abs.  The sight of the ex-Champ’s bubble butt and exposed hole made his Speedos tent outwards.  “Have you been a disloyal Muscle Boi?” asked Wu Teng as he reared back and snapped the whip.  CRACK!  WHAP!  “AAAGGGHHH!” screamed Vinny through the ball gag as his body gyrated in his chains.  “You must learn to obey your AsianMuscleGod!” he exclaimed before CRACKING the whip once more.  WHAP!  “AAAGGGHHH!”

AMG saw the Bay Ridge Jobber’s cock was thick—the vein running around it pulsing, and the shaft straining against the cock lock.  He snorted and slid his hand between the loser’s ass cheeks until finding Vinny’s smooth pucker.  He pushed two fingers inside and heard the Pony Bitch groan.  “OOOHHHHHHH!” Looking down, AMG could see his own dick pressing against the fabric of his dark blue Speedos.  A wet spot had appeared on the surface.  He yanked the waistband of the Speedos down and hooked it under his balls.  His 8” uncut cock sat bolt upright and his slit was glistening.  The Asian Alpha was horny as fuck as he pushed his fingers in and out of VMS’s hole, pushing into his prostate.  Within seconds, Vinny was whimpering loudly into his ball gag.  “UHHH…UHHH.”  Pre-cum began to drip from the sides of the cock lock.  AMG withdrew his fingers, preventing the Pony from climaxing too quickly.  CRACK!  WHAP!  “AAAGGGHHH!!!” cried Vinny after the whip slapped his olive-skinned ass again.

The AsianMuscleGod asked Master Han to re-enter the locker room.  “Please,” he said, “prepare the Stallion.”  Han noticed Wu Teng had called VMS by his Alpha nickname.  He smiled knowing what that meant.  In minutes, he had adjusted Vinny’s chains so he stood a few feet back from the shower head.  His muscled arms and 22” biceps were extended over his head in a “V” shape exposing his cropped black armpit hair.  His legs were free but Han had spread them apart.  Han retrieved the key to the cock lock and handed it to AMG.  “Shall I run the shower, my son?” he asked.  “Yes, please do so, my Teacher,” replied the Asian Alpha.  Han turned on the shower and made sure warm jets flowed from the nozzle.  He slowly unhooked the shower head and brought the head close to the cock lock.  He aimed the spray directly into Vinny’s compressed balls.  “OOOHHHHHH FFUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK!” moaned the Stallion through his ball gag.  The shaft of his hard cock pushed against the metal that confined it.  

The Chinese Stud dropped to his knees directly in front of the former Champ.  He double bi-flexed and stared upwards at the man he had defeated.  His hard cock twitched as his eyes stared at the caged cock and balls desperate for release.  He said “As your AsianMuscleGod, give me your cum, my Stallion.  Mark me as your Bitch Boi.”  He reached up, inserted the key into the lock and unlocked it.  As he pulled the lock off, the Stallion’s baseball shaped 8” cock sprung free above his smooth balls.  Saying nothing, Han kept the shower spray flowing into Vinny’s sack.  The warm water massage pushed VMS closer to his climax.  AMG watched as if in a trance.  With his face inches away from Vinny’s swollen dick, Wu flexed one of his 23” biceps and stroked his hard cock with the other hand.  

AMG’s flexed cep and black pit hair was too much for the Stallion.  In seconds, his cock bobbed handsfree and blasted a cum load onto AMG’s face and outstretched tongue.  “UNGH!…UNGH!…UNGH!”  As Han withdrew the shower head, the AsianMuscleGod moved closer and pulled Vinny’s dick downwards.  He swallowed the big, dripping mushroom head and took the thick cock to the back of his throat.  He jerked his 8” uncut cock and went over the edge impaled on the Bay Ridge Hero’s nearly perfect dick.  Cum shot upwards then puddled on the floor of the shower stall.  “FUCK YES MY BITCH BOI!” shouted Master Han.

As his cock head was polished, Vinny was amazed.  How had AMG gone from a complete Alpha to the Stallion’s submissive Bitch so quickly?  Whatever the reason, it was fucking hot.  And the Bay Ridge Hero now knew AMG had a vulnerable side.  Master Han saw what Vinny was thinking and fretted a bit.  He knew what was coming but also that his Student needed it.  Ever since he had been humiliated by Jack Taylor (aka JackedStud) in the shower stall at SUNY Geneseo several years earlier, AMG sometimes craved being marked as another Alpha’s Bitch.  Master Han made a note to work on this flaw with his protege.

As the Asian Alpha finally pulled off Vinny’s semi-hard cock, the Stallion suddenly swung his legs upwards and wrapped his 33” python quads around Tanner Wu’s neck and SQUEEZED tightly in a HEAD SCISSORS.  “GGGGHHHHGGGG” gasped and wheezed the AsianMuscleGod as he felt his air supply constricted.  His face was pressed into Vinny’s smooth balls.  The Stallion grunted and kept up the pressure as AMG’s arms waved haphazardly, fast initially then slowing down.  His eyes bulged and his face turned dark as he became dizzy.  His head slowly rolled backwards as his whole muscled body went limp.  Vinny released his head scissors and the AsianMuscleGod crumpled onto the floor on his 54” pecs.  His face fell into a puddle of his own cum.  Asleep.  VinnyMuscleStallion’s Bitch Boi….

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Alone in his apartment the next morning, Vinny yawned and stretched his 22” guns above his head.  His morning wood was pressing against the fabric of his white briefs.  He wondered about his former Coach and lover BlackAlpha but was smart enough to know that chapter in his life was likely over.  He looked at his Contacts on his mobile device.  He found the one he wanted and dialed the number in Puerto Rico.  “Yeah, that you Vinny,” came the reply, “I heard you lost your TSWF title last night.”  “That’s right Joel, but I learned the new Alpha Champ—your opponent for the title—has a rather submissive side.”  “Hmmmm, really?” said Joel, “Tell me about it.”

The End.