Alpha Tino Gavras v. the Amateur Bodybuilder Danny Masters

The Videotape Doesn't Lie

As the crowd buzzed in anticipation of round three, the AsianMuscleGod tended to an unsteady Danny Masters in his corner.  The Amateur Bodybuilder had been thoroughly beat up by the formerly submissive Gavras.  Master Han was no where to be seen, having been helped up the ramp way to the locker room.  AMG offered words of encouragement to Danny.  He just needed to return to his round one form and then he’d be the TSWF Champ, dethroning OrangeMuscle.

Across the ring, Gavras and Coach Stan watched and smirked.  OrangeMuscle adjusted his semi-hard 9.5” cut cock in his Speedo.  Soon he would be ramming his pipe into Masters’ hole.  He would humiliate the Showboat Bodybuilder before the Hell’s Kitchen Arena fans.

Chants of “TINO!  TINO!  TINO!” broke out during the intermission but were interrupted as ring announcer Vern Wonder stepped into the ring and said “Gents!  May I have your attention?  I give you the one and only Tri-State Wrestling Fed promoter, the silver-haired, blue-eyed Daddy…Dandy Dawson!!!”  A spotlight shone at the top of the ramp way where Dawson stood in his silver Speedo.  At 55, Dandy was 6”1” and weighed 185 pounds with a leanly muscled smooth body.  He had a perfectly shaped 7.5” cut cock.  As the crowd murmured, Dawson strode down the ramp and up the metal steps of the ring.  He took the microphone from Vern Wonder, paused for effect and then said “Hot Guys of Hell’s Kitchen, please watch the TV monitors above the ring!”

As the crowd buzzed, the monitors came to life.  The cameras focused on two men, Coach Stan and Costa Gavras, in the home team’s locker room in the Hell’s Kitchen Arena.  Gavras was speaking “Gonna fucking make them pay—the lot of them.”  “That’s the attitude!” exclaimed Coach Stan, “Tonight you’ll defend your brother’s title, and no one will be the wiser.”  “Gonna make them pay,” Costa said again, “That two bit promoter Dawson and his Brazilian Beast Brutus.  No one turns my bro into a broken beta bitch and survives my wrath.”  Stan smiled broadly but said with a note of caution “But Costa, first things first.  You need to destroy this Amateur Bodybuilder first.”  “Yeah,” the twin brother said with a dismissive tone, “Not worried about him.  That’s for sure.”  “Okay, but remember what we agreed.  You gotta make everyone think it’s broken, submissive Tino in the ring first.  After you lull everyone in, it will be time for payback.”  The monitors went black.

“IMPOSTER!” shouted Dandy Dawson as the fans in the arena took in what they had just seen and heard.  While the video was played, Stan had positioned himself directly behind Costa Gavras.  As Dawson made his accusation, Stan suddenly sent a powerful kick up between Costa’s legs right into his balls.  THUD!  “Aaaagggghhhhh!” cried out the Muscled Imposter as he fell to his knees holding his wounded nuts.  Coach Stan immediately raised his two arms and SLAMMED a DOUBLE AXE-HANDLE down on Costa’s back BAM! flattening him onto his chest.  Before Costa could recover, Stan jumped onto his back, yanked his head up by his black hair and pressed a rag against his nose and mouth.  Costa tried to shake his head but the chloroform worked quickly, and his body went limp. 

“Way to go, Coach Stan!” said Dandy Dawson, “And thanks for sending Brutus that video clip!”  “No problem, Boss!” replied Stan.  As the Coach stood up, he grabbed the back of Costa’s orange Speedo and peeled it down the back of his legs, exposing his olive-skinned butt cheeks.  The crowd was now chanting “IMPOSTER!  IMPOSTER!  IMPOSTER!”  Stan flashed a grin then leaned down and wrapped his arms around Costa’s waist, lifted his body off the mat and walked the Tino’s brother to a neutral corner where he hooked his orange boots over the top ropes on each side of the post.  As Stan let go of the sleeping twin brother, Costa’s head fell down to the mat in a TREE OF WOE.  His arms fell over his head exposing his smooth armpits.  The Coach brought out leather straps and quickly tied Costa’s calves to the top ropes.  The crowd went wild as the Imposter’s thick 9.5” cut cock dangled downward.  Leaning down, Coach Stan stuffed the sweaty orange Speedo into Costa’s mouth.  Dandy smiled “He’s nothing but a helpless Bitch now!”

Dawson gave Stan a bro hug then spoke again into the mic, “OH, THERE WILL BE PAYBACK!  I GUARANTEE IT!  But first, let me introduce the real Champ to you…the real Tino Gavras!”  The spotlight swung back to the top of the ramp way.  The curtains parted.  And there he was:  Tino Gavras aka OrangeMuscle aka the Greek Heel.  He was naked.  He faced the crowd wearing his metal cock cage.  His large smooth balls were flattened on the sides of his caged shaft. 

Two massive hairy arms threaded through his armpits and held OrangeMuscle firmly in a Full Nelson.  His body was lifted off the ground.  His bare feet dangled in the air.  Slowly, his attacker turned both men’s bodies sideways and the crowd collectively gasped.  Gavras’s hole was impaled on a massively thick cock.  It was Brutus the Beast’s 12” monster.  The Hairy Beast stood 6’7” and weighed 280 pounds.  He had a 55” chest and 24” biceps.  His upper and lower torso and armpits were covered in black hair.  “Fuck the Orange Bitch!” ordered Dandy Dawson to the crowd’s delight. 

Brutus grinned and thrust into Tino’s hole over and over again, BULLY-FUCKING the Champ mercilessly.  “NNGH!  NNGH!  NNGH!” Gavras grunted with each thrust.  The crowd soon joined in the fun by chanting “RAM THE BITCH!  RAM THE BITCH!”  Brutus plowed into Gavras repeatedly, slapping OrangeMuscle’s ass cheeks each time.  He finally shouted “FUCK YEAH!” and hammered into Tino one more time.  He held his thick cock all the way in.  His hairy body spasmed “UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!” as his hot load exploded deep into Gavras’s chute.  Once he stopped shuddering, Brutus let go of his Full Nelson and Tino crumpled onto his chest at the top of the ramp way.  The TV monitors came back to life and a cameraman zoomed in on Gavras’s ass cheeks.  His legs were partly spread and Brutus’s load dripped from his furry hole.

Dawson intoned into his mic “I give you, your Chump!  Nothing but a well-fucked, submissive Jobber!  Time to defend your title, Tino!”  The fans booed and jeered as the Champ in name only struggled to his feet and began to stumble down the ramp way towards the ring…falling, every few steps, to one knee.  The Hairy Beast followed the OrangeMuscle…his semi-hard 12” uncut cock bounced and dripped cum.  Some fans threw cups of beer at Tino’s muscled body.  He finally reached the ring and haltingly made his way up the metal steps and into the ring.  Brutus stopped at the steps and leaned against the apron, letting the fans take photos of his monster cock.

Danny Masters and the AsianMuscleGod had watched the whole spectacle with amazement and growing excitement.  Danny was going to avenge the assault by Costa Gavras and take away Tino’s title.  Nothing would stop him…now that Costa’s and Tino’s charade had been revealed.

Dandy Dawson returned the mic to Vern Wonder and exited the ring.  Stan followed and resumed his position on the apron.  As he left, the TSWF promoter snarled to the referee “Ring the fucking bell!”

DING!  DING!  DING!

(To be continued.)