Rasslefan16 and GGCatch rematch
Rasslefan16, the Aussie battler was still touring France and got the opportunity to cross paths with the French Champ ggcatch – aching for revenge from his last humiliating beating, the Aussie fighter was determined to take control early in the match.
Rasslefan16 wore his signature patriotic trunks of green with gold trim, fitting him nice and snug, showing off his assets, with black boots with green laces; ggcatch wore his red trunks with blue and white boots – making this another battle between the two great nations. My manager is ringside and the crowd is cheering for the French champ.
rasslefan16: waiting for your grand entrance, in the ring in my green trunks with the yellow stripe, black boots with green laces, stretching against the ropes. My manager giving me a pep talk from my corner.
Ggcatch: arriving wearing my red speedo abd white and blue boots, parading for the crowd as I step into the ring, through the middle and top rope.
rasslefan16: crowd cheering their favourite, the referee in his tight black trousers and striped shirt, making sure I stay back in my corner as you enter, sensing that I’m punchy for the battle to begin.
Ggcatch: I climb the ring and come forward to you to shake hands, nice to meet you again Aussie. Ready for a 2nd French wrestling lesson?
rasslefan16: Yes sir, I say, grimacing as I shake your hand, your grip strong, ceps flexing, as we separate waiting for the bell to ring, both pumped for the fight.
Ggcatch: ding ding
rasslefan16my body slick with oil and my muscles pumped as I come forward to meet you centre ring, arms outstretched, my manager cheering me on, knowing that a win in France will boost my career in Australia.
Ggcatch: Circling around you same position fighting for advantage.
rasslefan16: Our hands lock up, first one, then the other, feeling each others power as you try to make me kneel before you, and try to bend your hands back.
Ggcatch: Grunting, I force your arms but feel your resistance.
rasslefan16: primal struggle going on centre ring, red trunks versus green trunks, both bulging as i start to make headway, your hands bending backwards.
Ggcatch: oohh fuck no, feel your power and begin to wince and weakening… noooo…
rasslefan16: forcing you back as the crowd boos me, French champ forced down on one knee as I grunt with the struggle of forcing you down.
Ggcatch: Aaarrgg noooo, now landing the 2nd knee I obviously loose the starting test of strength... psychological advantage for my opponent… fuck… wincing in pain.
rasslefan16: Your face level with my bulging trunks as I force you down, then BAM my boot right in your pecs, sending your sprawling backwards you hit the canvas hard.
Ggcatch: Aougghhff I fall back heavily on the canvas, aarrghhhhh…. moaning on the canvas… French crowd astonished by what they see – the Aussie dominant in the ring.
rasslefan16: I grab your two feet, holding your legs up, and twist you over on your belly, straddle your red trunks and sit down heavy on your lower back, your feet locked under my sweaty pits, got you locked in a Boston crab centre ring, bouncing on your lower back.
Ggcatch: Aoouhhh aaaiiieee screaming in pain under the hold.
rasslefan16: riding you centre ring as you buck under me, arching you good, punishing your lower back – gonna break you in like a bronco - your package tight as I stretch you, ref sliding in asking if you give?
Ggcatch: NOOOOOOO FUCK YOU. Try to stretch an arm to the nearest low rope to break the painful hold.
rasslefan16: feel you dragging yourself across the canvas, edging towards the rope, struggling to hold you as you grip the lower rope, ref telling me to break the hold and head to my corner, I obey and look at you on your knees, French champ looking weak.
Ggcatch: Aaarrgggg… I begin to get on feet while the ref begins the 10 counts, I’m wincing, massaging my destroyed back, weakened.
rasslefan16: flexing in the corner, posing in my bulging trunks as the crowd boos, ref tells us to keep fighting and I come at you hard.
Ggcatch: I put my self on guard carefully, now mistrustful and much more less confident.
rasslefan16: we lock up, my arms round you gripping you hard, lifting you in a bearhug.
Ggcatch: Aaarrggggg… pressured against your body, breath cut by your powerful arm muscles your hands locked in the small of my back, weakening my back all over again, I struggle in pain...
rasslefan16: your back arching in my grip as I shake you against my body, balls to balls, your thighs spread round mine.
Ggcatch: Aaahhh… back arching my face is winced in pain announcer saying "ladies and gents we are seeing a match quite different than the 1st one between those wrestlers, our champ obviously under pressure, the skilled Aussie wrestler in control since the beginning…”
rasslefan16: back you into the corner hard, release the hug as I slam you into the turnbuckle, then bend down gripping the rope either side of you and ram my shoulder into your weakened gut, lifting you off the canvas.
Ggcatch: Ohh fuck what a shock… fall on my ass against the turnbuckle post... stunned... oohh nooooooo… fuck you bastard...
rasslefan16: As my manager distracts the ref, I pull back on the ropes as I plant my boot on your neck, my leg out-stretched choking you against the turnbuckle, my muscles pumped as you sit there helpless with your thighs spread.
Ggcatch: Aaarrrggghhhhh… hey ref I moan, that 's illegal…
rasslefan16: I laugh as the ref is distracted by my manager, as I keep the pressure on your throat, your face going red as your trunks, I grind the heel of my boot into your throat, your thighs spread wide, and with the ref looking the other way, as you’re about to pass out I drop my boot on your balls tight in your trunks to add to your humiliation as the ref then looks my way I step back.
Ggcatch: Aarfggg…. I drop, laying on mat, one hand on my throat and other on balls, wincing awfully and moaning terribly... “Very bad moment for our champ” says the announcer, “he seems very affected now by these cheap shots.”
rasslefan16: I pull you up by your hair, your nuts aching, grab you by your wrist and spin you into the opposite corner BAM the turnbuckle digging into your back.
Ggcatch: Aouuugghhhh… the impact vibrating the whole ring as I hang in the corner still moaning and wincing, never in control since the start, taking a bashing.
rasslefan16: I come at you for a full body splash into the corner turnbuckle.
Ggcatch: Aouuhh… umphhhhhhhh… smashed between your powerful body and the ring post, I slide down along the post wincing and obviously dazed!
rasslefan16: I grab you by the hair, lifting you back up on your feet and drag your face along the top rope, rubbing my bulge against your speedo clad ass as I grate your face across the rope.
Ggcatch: Aaaaaarrfggghhh… I SCREAM IN PAIN with the rope burn.
rasslefan16: then SLAM your face into the other turnbuckle, you're dazed, staggering as I grip your arm over my shoulder, grab your trunks and pull hard making them thong up your ass tight around your nuts as I flip you into the centre, you sprawl on your back, I come at you with a elbow drop to your gut, wondering when the French champ is gonna even put up a fight!
Ggcatch: Aoougghhh…. Damn, on the receiving end of so many skilled holds and dirty blows that stun me in what the announcer calls "an incredible one side match where our champ is fully dominated by the Aussie fighter, dishing out a brilliant revenge blow after blow, hold after hold in an incredible total control of the fight…”
rasslefan16: I elbow drop you again and again, really working that gut, making your double up in pain, then wrench back your arm between my legs and arm bar you good, dropping back hard against the canvas, your elbow wedged hard against my Aussie trunks.
Ggcatch: Aaaaiieee…. I scream in pain struggling and hitting on sweat soaked canvas in rage with my free fist, aarrgghh… nooooo…
rasslefan16: my calves smacking you across the face, your face still tender from the rope burn, as I wrench your arm between my legs, twisting it good, bending your hand back as you elbow crushes against my tight pouch, making my cock ride up, as the ref slides in, again asking if you give..
ggcatch: Aaaiie…… NOOOOOO FUCK YOU AAIIEE NOOO..... OOHH IT S SO PAINFULL…. NOOOO…. YYEEEESS YES YES I GIVE I SUBMIT I QUIT…. MAKE HIM STOP REF PLEASE….. I BEG YOUR MERCY AUSSIE ..PLEASE I SUBMIT PLEASE….
rasslefan16: as I release the hold I slam my leg into your pecs. I get up as the ref raises my arm and plant one boot on your pecs, total domination of the French champ. My pride fucking tight in my green trunks.
Ggcatch: The French crowd is astonished, but they applaud you for your brilliant, skilled performance and very great revenge, I lay on mat depressed after one of the most humiliating defeats of my pro-wrestling career.
rasslefan16: After the ref drops my hand, I take my boot off your pecs and reach down. I grip your arm, and haul your battered body to your feet, and hold in a tight comradely bearhug, rassler to rassler, as the crowd cheers I lead you outta the ring, proud in my Aussie trunks and we head to the locker room, exhausted.
Round Two to the Aussie battler.
Zeus (15)
05/10/2016 05:36Good rematch guys! Congrats rasslefan16!
ggcatch (0)
04/10/2016 14:48Rasslefan16 and GGCatch rematch
Rasslefan16, the Aussie battler was still touring France and got the opportunity to cross paths with the French Champ ggcatch – aching for revenge from his last humiliating beating, the Aussie fighter was determined to take control early in the match.
Rasslefan16 wore his signature patriotic trunks of green with gold trim, fitting him nice and snug, showing off his assets, with black boots with green laces; ggcatch wore his red trunks with blue and white boots – making this another battle between the two great nations. My manager is ringside and the crowd is cheering for the French champ.
rasslefan16: waiting for your grand entrance, in the ring in my green trunks with the yellow stripe, black boots with green laces, stretching against the ropes. My manager giving me a pep talk from my corner.
Ggcatch: arriving wearing my red speedo abd white and blue boots, parading for the crowd as I step into the ring, through the middle and top rope.
rasslefan16: crowd cheering their favourite, the referee in his tight black trousers and striped shirt, making sure I stay back in my corner as you enter, sensing that I’m punchy for the battle to begin.
Ggcatch: I climb the ring and come forward to you to shake hands, nice to meet you again Aussie. Ready for a 2nd French wrestling lesson?
rasslefan16: Yes sir, I say, grimacing as I shake your hand, your grip strong, ceps flexing, as we separate waiting for the bell to ring, both pumped for the fight.
Ggcatch: ding ding
rasslefan16my body slick with oil and my muscles pumped as I come forward to meet you centre ring, arms outstretched, my manager cheering me on, knowing that a win in France will boost my career in Australia.
Ggcatch: Circling around you same position fighting for advantage.
rasslefan16: Our hands lock up, first one, then the other, feeling each others power as you try to make me kneel before you, and try to bend your hands back.
Ggcatch: Grunting, I force your arms but feel your resistance.
rasslefan16: primal struggle going on centre ring, red trunks versus green trunks, both bulging as i start to make headway, your hands bending backwards.
Ggcatch: oohh fuck no, feel your power and begin to wince and weakening… noooo…
rasslefan16: forcing you back as the crowd boos me, French champ forced down on one knee as I grunt with the struggle of forcing you down.
Ggcatch: Aaarrgg noooo, now landing the 2nd knee I obviously loose the starting test of strength... psychological advantage for my opponent… fuck… wincing in pain.
rasslefan16: Your face level with my bulging trunks as I force you down, then BAM my boot right in your pecs, sending your sprawling backwards you hit the canvas hard.
Ggcatch: Aougghhff I fall back heavily on the canvas, aarrghhhhh…. moaning on the canvas… French crowd astonished by what they see – the Aussie dominant in the ring.
rasslefan16: I grab your two feet, holding your legs up, and twist you over on your belly, straddle your red trunks and sit down heavy on your lower back, your feet locked under my sweaty pits, got you locked in a Boston crab centre ring, bouncing on your lower back.
Ggcatch: Aoouhhh aaaiiieee screaming in pain under the hold.
rasslefan16: riding you centre ring as you buck under me, arching you good, punishing your lower back – gonna break you in like a bronco - your package tight as I stretch you, ref sliding in asking if you give?
Ggcatch: NOOOOOOO FUCK YOU. Try to stretch an arm to the nearest low rope to break the painful hold.
rasslefan16: feel you dragging yourself across the canvas, edging towards the rope, struggling to hold you as you grip the lower rope, ref telling me to break the hold and head to my corner, I obey and look at you on your knees, French champ looking weak.
Ggcatch: Aaarrgggg… I begin to get on feet while the ref begins the 10 counts, I’m wincing, massaging my destroyed back, weakened.
rasslefan16: flexing in the corner, posing in my bulging trunks as the crowd boos, ref tells us to keep fighting and I come at you hard.
Ggcatch: I put my self on guard carefully, now mistrustful and much more less confident.
rasslefan16: we lock up, my arms round you gripping you hard, lifting you in a bearhug.
Ggcatch: Aaarrggggg… pressured against your body, breath cut by your powerful arm muscles your hands locked in the small of my back, weakening my back all over again, I struggle in pain...
rasslefan16: your back arching in my grip as I shake you against my body, balls to balls, your thighs spread round mine.
Ggcatch: Aaahhh… back arching my face is winced in pain announcer saying "ladies and gents we are seeing a match quite different than the 1st one between those wrestlers, our champ obviously under pressure, the skilled Aussie wrestler in control since the beginning…”
rasslefan16: back you into the corner hard, release the hug as I slam you into the turnbuckle, then bend down gripping the rope either side of you and ram my shoulder into your weakened gut, lifting you off the canvas.
Ggcatch: Ohh fuck what a shock… fall on my ass against the turnbuckle post... stunned... oohh nooooooo… fuck you bastard...
rasslefan16: As my manager distracts the ref, I pull back on the ropes as I plant my boot on your neck, my leg out-stretched choking you against the turnbuckle, my muscles pumped as you sit there helpless with your thighs spread.
Ggcatch: Aaarrrggghhhhh… hey ref I moan, that 's illegal…
rasslefan16: I laugh as the ref is distracted by my manager, as I keep the pressure on your throat, your face going red as your trunks, I grind the heel of my boot into your throat, your thighs spread wide, and with the ref looking the other way, as you’re about to pass out I drop my boot on your balls tight in your trunks to add to your humiliation as the ref then looks my way I step back.
Ggcatch: Aarfggg…. I drop, laying on mat, one hand on my throat and other on balls, wincing awfully and moaning terribly... “Very bad moment for our champ” says the announcer, “he seems very affected now by these cheap shots.”
rasslefan16: I pull you up by your hair, your nuts aching, grab you by your wrist and spin you into the opposite corner BAM the turnbuckle digging into your back.
Ggcatch: Aouuugghhhh… the impact vibrating the whole ring as I hang in the corner still moaning and wincing, never in control since the start, taking a bashing.
rasslefan16: I come at you for a full body splash into the corner turnbuckle.
Ggcatch: Aouuhh… umphhhhhhhh… smashed between your powerful body and the ring post, I slide down along the post wincing and obviously dazed!
rasslefan16: I grab you by the hair, lifting you back up on your feet and drag your face along the top rope, rubbing my bulge against your speedo clad ass as I grate your face across the rope.
Ggcatch: Aaaaaarrfggghhh… I SCREAM IN PAIN with the rope burn.
rasslefan16: then SLAM your face into the other turnbuckle, you're dazed, staggering as I grip your arm over my shoulder, grab your trunks and pull hard making them thong up your ass tight around your nuts as I flip you into the centre, you sprawl on your back, I come at you with a elbow drop to your gut, wondering when the French champ is gonna even put up a fight!
Ggcatch: Aoougghhh…. Damn, on the receiving end of so many skilled holds and dirty blows that stun me in what the announcer calls "an incredible one side match where our champ is fully dominated by the Aussie fighter, dishing out a brilliant revenge blow after blow, hold after hold in an incredible total control of the fight…”
rasslefan16: I elbow drop you again and again, really working that gut, making your double up in pain, then wrench back your arm between my legs and arm bar you good, dropping back hard against the canvas, your elbow wedged hard against my Aussie trunks.
Ggcatch: Aaaaiieee…. I scream in pain struggling and hitting on sweat soaked canvas in rage with my free fist, aarrgghh… nooooo…
rasslefan16: my calves smacking you across the face, your face still tender from the rope burn, as I wrench your arm between my legs, twisting it good, bending your hand back as you elbow crushes against my tight pouch, making my cock ride up, as the ref slides in, again asking if you give..
ggcatch: Aaaiie…… NOOOOOO FUCK YOU AAIIEE NOOO..... OOHH IT S SO PAINFULL…. NOOOO…. YYEEEESS YES YES I GIVE I SUBMIT I QUIT…. MAKE HIM STOP REF PLEASE….. I BEG YOUR MERCY AUSSIE ..PLEASE I SUBMIT PLEASE….
rasslefan16: as I release the hold I slam my leg into your pecs. I get up as the ref raises my arm and plant one boot on your pecs, total domination of the French champ. My pride fucking tight in my green trunks.
Ggcatch: The French crowd is astonished, but they applaud you for your brilliant, skilled performance and very great revenge, I lay on mat depressed after one of the most humiliating defeats of my pro-wrestling career.
rasslefan16: After the ref drops my hand, I take my boot off your pecs and reach down. I grip your arm, and haul your battered body to your feet, and hold in a tight comradely bearhug, rassler to rassler, as the crowd cheers I lead you outta the ring, proud in my Aussie trunks and we head to the locker room, exhausted.
Round Two to the Aussie battler.