Low Blows and Tea-Bagging in Queens
DING! DING! DING!
The Queens crowd jumped up as the bell rung. Dandy Dawson dressed in his silver-sequined jock strap moved out of his corner.
DeLovely hesitated for a second then came forward to meet him.
Watching from the ropes was the hulking presence of the UltimateTop aka Mr. Big. His concern about Delilah’s condition had only grown after her stumble in the ring. He began to mull over his options should Dawson prevail and resume his position as TSWF promoter.
Both wrestlers were already sweating bricks in the sweltering heat. Dawson thought he could see Delilah’s silver mascara beginning to run down from her right eye.
Dandy broke into a cocky grin and extended his right hand, saying cheerily, “Let’s let bygones be bygones, Miss DeLovely.”
“Wazz that, Bitch?” DeLovely slurred—but in the low gravely voice she normally reserved for her male alter ego, Delwin Dickson.
Nevertheless, she extended her right hand to meet his. Just as he began to shake it, Dawson SLAMMED his right knee into Delilah’s black thong. “AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!”
The Buxom Beauty fell her knees in front of the former promoter. Her face teetered near his package, as the fans booed the low blow.
“That’s where you fucking belong…you slutty whore!” Dandy sneered. He thrust his hips forward CROTCH BUTTING the TSWF promoter--"UGH!"--who crashed onto her back.
Snickering, Dawson raised his 18" biceps showing off his dirty blonde pit hair, then turned his attention back to the Devious Diva. He reached down and grabbed her ankles, raising her legs high before spreading them.
From his position on the apron next to DeLovely’s corner, the Champ watched with satisfaction. The Bitch had plotted against him. Now she was paying for it. He rubbed the bulge of his black leather Speedo, feeling his thickening shaft. He wanted to fuck DeLovely himself but not as much as BlackAlpha once that jobber had submitted.
Holding up Delilah’s long legs, Dawson sneered, “This is my fucking Fed, Bitch. My Fed and my ring.” He STOMPED DeLovely’s black thong. “AAAAGGGGHHHH!!!” Then the former promoter DROPPED his left knee into the same exposed crotch, causing Delilah to scream.
The UltimateTop began to approach but stopped. This was no holds barred after all. He retreated to the ropes and just watched.
Dawson dropped her legs and bent down. He grabbed her blonde wig and forced her onto her feet before scooping up her 6’2” lean muscled frame against his smooth mid-torso. He dropped to one knee and CRACKED her back across his extended one in an OVER THE KNEE BACK BREAKER! “UUUGGGHHH!!!”
Dandy pressed down on DeLovely’s throat and right quad, compressing her back further, as she whimpered in his grasp.
Then he moved his right hand from her quad to her groin. His fingers encircled her thong-clad package and formed a BALL CLAW, squeezing and twisting her nuts. “OHHHHH!!! PLEASE….PLEASE!” she pleaded, as pain shot through her extremities. The stunned audience watched. Only a smattering of boos could be heard.
The silver-haired promoter could feel his 7.5” cut cock swelling in his jock strap. He twisted Delilah’s balls one more time, then threw her off his knee. She writhed around on the canvass in front of him.
Dawson rose and approached DeLovely. He dragged her to her wobbly feet, turned her around, bent her backwards, and wrapped his 18” bicep around her throat in an INVERTED FACE LOCK. Slowly, he pulled her body backwards as he dropped to one knee again. Her face was lodged tightly in his sweaty armpit in a DRAGON SLEEPER.
Now only muffled sounds could be heard as DeLovely nose and mouth were pressed into Dandy’s pit hair, nearly suffocating her.
In his dressing room, BlackAlpha turned to VinnyMuscleStallion and said, “I didn’t expect a squash job, but she’s not firing on all cylinders.”
Vinny agreed, “Looks like Dandy’s coming back to the Fed.”
In the ring, Dawson’s free hand reached forward and grasped the black fabric of her thong. He slipped the hand inside, captured her big black cock and hairless balls and yanked them outside the thong. The fans gasped to see the exposed and not entirely soft 11” cut cock.
Some in the crowd began to laugh at the humiliation Dawson was doling out. They pointed at DeLovely’s exposed cock, which Dandy had begun to stroke. In just moments, the thick dick was fully erect. DeLovely began moaning into his armpit. A bead of pre-cum appeared on her slit, which Dawson used for lubrication.
He felt Delilah’s big black spear starting to throb. But he didn’t want to make her cum and released his grip on her manhood.
The former promoter stood, casting off DeLovely from his iron clad hold. He paused to adjust his cock diagonally. The mushroom head of his dick now strained at the waistband of his silver-sequined jock strap.
The former promoter turned his back on Delilah who was writhing on the canvass. He raised his arms in a victory pose. Many in the audience cheered, ready for the end of Delilah’s reign as promoter.
“You really did miss me!” Dawson yelled as he walked to his corner, jumped up on the bottom rope on each side the ring post, and soaked up the growing adoration of the Queens fans.
Convinced he had do something, Mr. Big had slipped out of the ring for a moment. With Dawson distracted with the fans, he had fished out a metal chair and slid it under the bottom rope to DeLovely’s side.
As Dandy jumped down and turned back to DeLovely, he was stunned. The Fabulous Vixen was on her feet and holding the metal chair high above her blonde wig. Before he could move, DeLovely SLAMMED the chair down on Dawson’s forehead. WHAM!
The former promoter crumpled to his knees as boos broke out in the audience. His face rubbed up against DeLovely’s exposed smooth balls. Her cock remained hard.
WHAM! “UUUGGGHHH!!!”
This time she had brought down the metal chair on Dawson’s back and pancaked his body into the canvass at her feet.
Watching with surprise, Champ Phillip began to step into the ring, but Mr. Big, now back in the ring himself, warned him to stay put.
DeLovely waved to the booing and jeering fans and began to saunter around Dawson’s sprawled body. She was no longer walking unsteadily. She was strutting with the utmost confidence. That said, the sweltering atmosphere in the arena had melted her silver mascara completely. Streaks of it extended down her dark brown cheeks.
Delilah reached down and applied a SIDE HEADLOCK to Dawson, forcing him upwards and then marching his 6’1” frame over the nearby ropes.
She pushed his head and upper torso between the top and middle ropes then applied a REAR NAKED CHOKE HOLD from behind, bending Dandy’s body backwards, which rammed his jock strap covered balls into the middle rope. “AAAGGGHHH!!!”
“Here’s my Bitch, on display for all of you!” DeLovely exclaimed as her 11” hard cock slid up and down Dawson’s exposed ass crack. The former promoter could feel the stickiness of her pre-cum.
"I ought to fuck him right now!" Delilah hollered.
With the fans booing ever more loudly, the Buxom Beauty finally released the choke hold and yanked Dandy’s body back into the ring. He fell to his knees, gasping for air and holding his jock-covered nuts.
She quickly pulled down her black thong, which hadn’t covered her oversized equipment since Dandy had pulled her cock free of the gear.
DeLovely bent down and stuffed the thong in Dawson’s mouth. The Queens fans were now largely silent, stunned by the turn of events.
Mr. Big watched—smirking from his position by the ropes.
The Fabulous Vixen was still hard as a rock. She applied another SIDE HEAD LOCK and sprinted forward, dragging Dandy with her, then BULL-DOGGING his face into the canvas. BAM! “UUUGGGHHH!!!”
Dawson’s body convulsed and reflexively flipped onto his back. DeLovely wasted no time in straddling Dawson’s body and sinking to her knees in front of his face. His eyes were glassy and unfocused.
The promoter reached back and SWATTED the pouch of Dawson’s jock strap. “UGH!” She smiled feeling the hardness of his 7.5” cock.
She then leaned forward, removed Dandy’s thong gag, and pressed her oversized hairless balls into his nose and mouth. The shaft of her fully erect 11” cut loomed above the former promoter’s head.
He immediately began to buck under her as he tried in vain to free his nose and mouth from the tea-bagging that was robbing him of oxygen.
“YOU FUCKING THOUGHT I HAD BEEN DRUGGED?” Delilah hollered. “YOU THOUGHT I WAS A STUPID BITCH? BUT LOOK WHO’S THE STUPID BITCH NOW, PINNED BY MY BIG BALLS!”
Only muffled sounds emanated from Dawson whose bucking had slowed.
“SUBMIT TO ME OR GO NIGHTY NIGHT!” exclaimed the Devious Diva.
(To be continued.)
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