Alpha Tino Gavras v. the Amateur Bodybuilder Danny Masters

by sexyalphawrestler

12 Oct 2023 711 readers Score 7.9 (16 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


The Decisive Round

Round Three

With a slap on his back by the AsianMuscleGod for encouragement, Danny Masters stepped towards center ring.  The naked Champ Tino Gavras—still unsteady on his feet after his hole had been relentlessly fucked by Brutus the Beast—began to move towards the Amateur Bodybuilder.  Danny smirked as he raised his arms offering to lock up elbow and collar with the Champ. 

As Tino was about to engage, Masters ducked and wrapped his arms around OrangeMuscle’s waist.  He scooped up the 6’2” 215 pound olive-skinned muscle boy against his 52” pecs, then fell to one knee while extending the other.  CRACK!  Tino’s back SLAMMED onto Masters’ outstretched knee in an OTK BACK BREAKER!  “Ugggghhhhh!” Danny kept Tino balanced on his knee, pressing down simultaneously on his throat and right quad, compressing his back. 

“Hang on!” a booming voice sounded, as Brutus slid into the ring.  He brought out a key and unlocked Tino’s cock cage, freeing his 9.5” cut cock.  Danny said “Thanks!” and moved his hand from Tino’s quad to his cock and balls.  Applying a BALL CLAW, Masters squeezed and twisted with all his might.  “Aaaaaggggghhhhhh!” screamed OrangeMuscle.  Danny smirked then threw Tino off his knee and the Champ flopped onto his chest. 

The Amateur Bodybuilder rose and grabbed a fistful of the Greek Jobber’s wavy black hair.  He dragged Tino up onto his feet and whipped him into Masters’ corner.  The Champ’s back SMASHED into the turnbuckles.  CLANG!  Just as the Champ was about to collapse forward, he felt his two arms pulled backwards and held in place.  The AsianMuscleGod kept Tino pinned against the turnbuckles as Danny approached.  He lifted Tino’s legs one at a time and hooked them over the middle ropes on each side of the ring post.  

Leaning in, Masters formed claws with both hands and applied his own PEC CLAW to  Gavras’s 50” pecs.  “Aaaarrrrggghhhh!!!” shrieked the former Alpha Male Heel.  Danny then reared back and BITCH SLAPPED Gavras twice.  WHAP!  “Ugh!”  WHAP!  “Ugh!”  He then STOMPED Tino’s lower abs.  BAM!  “Oof!”  BAM!  “Oof!”  BAM!  “Oof!”  Gavras would have doubled over but for the restraint applied by Wu Teng.  Stealing Gavras’s trademark taunt, Masters demanded “HAD ENOUGH?”  His head hanging down, Tino murmured meekly “I give.  I give up.”  Danny shouted to the crowd “WHAT DO YOU THINK? SHOULD I ACCEPT ORANGE BITCH’S SUBMISSION?”  “NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!” cried the fans in the Hell’s Kitchen Arena.

Danny smiled and reached in again, this time to apply a BALL CLAW to Tino’s exposed nuts.  “Aaaggghhhh!!!  Please!  Please!” begged the Chump.  Masters twisted the smooth balls and saw weirdly how Tino’s cut cock had hardened.  “Fucker’s getting turned on!” Danny said to AMG, adding “Okay, let him go!”  The AsianMuscleGod released his grip on Tino’s arms and the Champ fell forward.  His orange boots were still hooked under the middle ropes.  Masters leaned down and wrapped a SIDE HEADLOCK around Tino’s neck and dragged his body off the ropes. 

The Contender yanked the Chump to the middle of the ring then pulled his body upwards and across the Amateur Bodybuilder’s back in a TORTURE RACK!  “Noooooooooooo!!!” pleaded OrangeMuscle as he was racked.  The fans chanted “DANNY!  DANNY!  DANNY!” as Masters began stomping around the ring.  Each heavy step sent shockwaves throughout Gavras’s body.  In no time, he was screaming out yet another submission.  “GIVE!  GIVE!  I GIVVVVVEEEEE!!!”

Masters paused for a moment then hollered “PROMISE TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF NEW YORK AND GO BACK TO CHICAGO?”  “YESSSSSSSS!” cried Tino as his body laid across Masters’s broad back.  “PROMISE TO TELL EVERYONE IN CHICAGO YOU’RE A JOBBER BITCH?”  “YESSSSS!!!” shouted Tino.  “STILL NOT GOOD ENOUGH!” yelled Masters. 

The arena erupted yet again in wild applause.  Danny’s left hand closed around Tino’s balls and squeezed hard before he finally flung OrangeMuscle off his back.  KER-SPLAT!”  Back up in his skybox, Dandy Dawson palmed the pouch of his silver Speedo.  His cock had swelled with each screaming submission by the Orange Bitch.  Now he watched as the Chump’s pitiful body spasmed and convulsed at Danny’s feet. 

Tino struggled finally to one knee.  He placed his left hand on Masters’s right quad then moved his right hand to the Challenger’s waist band.  He began to climb up the Asian-American Hunk’s body in a CRAWL OF SHAME as the crowd chanted “TINA!  TINA!  TINA!”  When he finally stood face to face with Masters, OrangeMuscle rested his face between Danny’s sweaty and mountainous 52’ pecs.  He was standing only by leaning on the larger muscle stud’s frame.  Again stealing Tino’s taunts, Masters said “Oh I’m not done with you.”

Danny wrapped his arms around Tino’s waist and picked up his body.  He carried Gavras over to the Chump’s corner.  Coach Stan grinned from the far corner as Masters placed Tino’s body on the top ropes with his back against the top of the ring post.  Danny hooked Tino’s feet just under the ropes.  He then mounted the middle ropes and began a barrage of punches, pounding Gavras’s forehead while the fans counted.  POW!  “1!” POW!  “2!”  POW! “3!” POW! “4!” POW! “5!” 

Masters stepped back off the middle ropes.  He saw Gavras’s eyes had rolled backwards.  His body teetered forward and back, then finally his head fell forward followed by the rest of his body.  As his head was about halfway to the canvass, Danny delivered the coup de gras.  He SLAMMED his knee upwards into OrangeMuscle’s face WHAM! just before the soon-to-be former Champ face planted.  His feet were still hooked into the top ropes in a REVERSE TREE OF WOE.

The fans went crazy as OrangeMuscle lay on his face and upper torso, suspended from the ropes.  He was motionless.  KO’d!  Masters sat down and straddled Tino’s head.  He grabbed Gavras’s black hair, lifting his head and pressing his face into Danny’s sweaty crotch.  The referee began counting but it was a mere formality.  “1…2….3….4….5….6….7….8….9….10!”

DING!  DING!  DING!

“THE WINNER BY KNOCKOUT AND NEW CHAMPION OF THE TSWF….THE AMATEUR BODYBUILDER AND SHOWBOAT, DANNY MASTERS!” shouted Vern Wonder.  The ref appeared with the title belt.  Danny stood as the ref wrapped the belt around Danny’s waist.  Coach Stan appeared at his side and raised his right arm in victory.  Dandy Dawson beamed up in his skybox and headed towards the elevator that would take him back down to the ring. 

Master Han reappeared in Danny’s corner and joined AsianMuscleGod in cheering wildly along with the crowd.  The new Champ placed his right white boot on the back of Tino’s head and raised his arms in victory.  Chants of “STAKES!  STAKES!  STAKES!" rang out in the arena.

Upside down, his calves hooked and tethered to the top ropes, naked Costa Gavras began to awaken.  He heard "STAKES!" and saw across the ring the body of his twin brother face down and suspended from the top ropes.  Oh shit, he thought to himself, I've never been fucked.

(To be continued.)

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