Me, Ryan and Mark were back in the locker room, I had just finished putting all my clothes back on as we were discussing what had just occurred in the ring with Lorenzo.
“Come on mate, me and Ryan were just looking out for you!” Mark had said defensively.
“Yeah, listen to us pal, once Lorenzo gets his big thick chode inside your hole there’s no going back to how it was before!” Ryan added.
I was feeling so much frustration, I turn around and snap at them both “it doesn’t matter how you try to justify it; I don’t appreciate you both downplaying me in front of everybody like that!”
Mark quickly stands up and walks right up to me “hey! You don’t know what that arrogant stud is capable of! You have no idea how good he is! There have been wrestlers who have had way higher win streaks than yourself and were still never able to beat Lorenzo, so you best come back down to Earth and listen to me and Ryan, trust me we know, we have both been on the receiving end of his brutal fuckings!”
This makes me pause. Perhaps I have been going about this the wrong way. Mark and Ryan have been here 2 years longer than I have. I have only been here for practically 10 minutes, who am I to argue with them? They have been in the ring with Lorenzo, they have been on the receiving end of his…well…brutal fuckings as Mark phrases it. I have also witnessed them for myself when he has done them on other wrestlers back when I was watching as an audience member. I have really messed up big time here, I am about to experience it all. Of course, I can still back out of it if he beats me and then I’ll still have another 2 strikes…no…if he beats me, I need to take his brutal fucking…I will show no weakness. Speaking of weaknesses, everybody has a weakness, I just need to know what Lorenzo’s is…
“You’re both right…I’m sorry. I just…look I had no intention of wrestling him. I were just going to let him gob off and I’d dismiss him and be done with it, but when he started saying bad stuff about you both and calling you names…I can’t let him get away with that. I’m sorry but I just can’t. It doesn’t matter to me if I win or if Lorenzo wins, I must at least give him a beating for what he said about you both.” I explained to them.
Now Mark and Ryan are the ones pausing and then after a few moments, Ryan gets up to hug me “thank you…friend” he tells me. After me and Ryan stop hugging, me and Mark then also share a hug.
I then tell them “I am grateful to you both for looking out for me as well. There’s no talking me out of this, I know all the risks, I know he’s not going to be a walk in the park, I know that the chances of me losing are significantly higher than his…but I am doing this.” I made sure that my tone was clear and firm so that they both knew how sincere I was.
Ryan and Mark both look at each and then they look back at me and give me a nod. Mark then goes to sit back down, and Ryan places his hand on my shoulder and says “I can see in your eyes how determined you are. It’s more determination than I have ever seen from any of the other wrestlers that have faced him pal. Maybe…just maybe…you do stand a chance.”
I turn to Mark, and he stares a bit for a few moments before giving me a nod in agreement.
“You…really think so?” I’m stunned.
Ryan smiles at me “yes…yes…I can see it my man!”
“Okay listen, you 2 have been in the ring against him, surely you must have seen some pattern to how he wrestlers, is there anything about the way he wrestlers that you’ve both noticed?” I ask them.
Mark shakes his head “he switches his style all the time for that very purpose. He uses a variety of different moves and does everything he can to make sure that nobody can read him.”
Ryan then has a thought. “Wait a minute…the guy who you wrestled before Lorenzo came out…George…Lorenzo humiliated him more than any other wrestler. Ever since that day, he has won 8 matches in a row and you managed to kill his streak, he switches up his style just like Lorenzo does now…maybe you have this talent of being able to read your opponents, that could be just the thing you to beat his cocky arse!”
Ryan has a point; George was a very tough opponent. He was very quick to run away as soon as Lorenzo appeared though. Perhaps he still doesn’t feel that he can face him again and me winning him has confirmed that for him but why did he run? Is Lorenzo really that good?
“What did Lorenzo do with George when he won him?” I ask.
Ryan and Mark both glance at each other. Ryan is just about to answer when somebody walks through the door. It’s William Greensmith, one of the other wrestlers who was about to get undressed for his upcoming 6-man tag team match. He looks at us both confused and says “hey…what are you guys still doing here? Shouldn’t you be heading off now?”
He’s right, his tag team partner will also be here shortly and they’ll both need to discuss tactics with each other before heading into the ring. “Oh..yeah…sorry we’ll be off” I chuckle. William raises an eyebrow at us all and shakes his head before proceeding to get undressed. Miserable twat.
“Yeah, we’ll be off!” Ryan agrees. He then turns to look at Mark who is still sat down staring at the floor. “Are you alright pal?” Ryan asks him.
Mark quickly looks up as though his soul has now come back to planet Earth. “Oh..er… yeah yeah of course… let’s go!” He quickly heads out and Ryan looks back at me with a confused look before he heads out too and I follow. I take a cheeky quick glance at William’s naked arse as we are leaving.
We are just about to leave the building when we are all caught off guard by one of the monitors on the wall. It was broadcasting a backstage interview with Lorenzo De Luca that was happening somewhere else in the building. We all stopped to watch the interview.
“I am here today with the ANW World Heavyweight Champion himself, Lorenzo De Luca! Hello Lorenzo, it’s so good to be speaking with the big man himself today. Is there anything that you can tell us about the situation with Jayden Adams and what we can expect to see in your upcoming match with him?” The interviewer asks him.
Lorenzo leans into the microphone and says “well Patrick, anything I say about what to expect in the upcoming match will be all spoilers so I will get to it. First, this Jaydy boy crops up out of nowhere and accepts a match with me just because he beat a few trash wrestlers that get paired up with the newbies I mean COME ONNNN?! Give me a break…oh wait…sorry that’s exactly what he is doing!” Lorenzo laughs.
Keep talking I dare you! I am starting to get angry again.
And keep talking is exactly what Lorenzo does “this is going to be the easiest match of my entire career! I have never known such a stupid idiot in all my life! Jaydy, if you’re watching this interview, I will speak very slowly for you because you were obviously dropped on your head at birth so let me stress this out to you…you…have…no…chance, yeah? NOOOOOO CHANCE!!!” He lets out another cocky laugh.
He's still going on. “When I beat you, I am going to fuck you so hard, you’re never going to be able to sit down ever again! My warm running cum is going to go all the way down to the depths of that throat of yours. Your mouth and arse are going to be MY property, I will make an example out of you, and I will show everybody what happens to newbies that step into the ring with the fucking king! Of course, you can back out of it if you like, do the sensible thing and save your pride while you still can. If you choose to take my fucking though, then you best make sure you have a whole bottle of lube ready on you boy because I am going in RAW!!!” Lorenzo licks his lips with a big smile on his face and he walks off.
The interview then turns back to the camera and says “well…you heard it here folks, Lorenzo has made it fully clear what his intentions are…this is shaping up to be a brutal night for poor Jayden Adams. Or will Jayden Adams surprise us all and walk out victorious as the new World Heavy Weight champion with Lorenzo at his mercy?” Don’t miss the match next Tuesday here at ANW!” The interview then concludes.
Ryan turns to me “make him pay mate.” I can see that he has his fists clenched.
“Don’t worry” I reassure Ryan. “He’s going down.”
A week later, the night before the big match, me, Ryan and Mark were all at a bar enjoying a good drink together, it was helping me to calm my nerves. We were all wearing caps with hoods over our heads, sitting at a table hidden in the corner so that the locals wouldn’t recognise us as easily. My nerves were calming but I couldn’t escape the talk of the match, the locals at the bar were all talking about it! We listened into what was being said by them…
“My money is on Jayden…becoming Lorenzo’s bitch tomorrow!” the man laughed.
“No…no…you know what? This may sound bat shit crazy but I think that Jayden is going to emerge victorious!” replied another man who was sitting with him.
The first man laughed “you are crazy! All of these arses that Jayden has been kicking were some of the weakest wrestlers on the roster! Jayden is getting beat, you’d have to be mad to think otherwise!”
The other man shook his head “sometimes it’s those that are less likely to succeed are the ones that come out as the winners! I’ll tell you something though, Lorenzo was correct about Mark, that guy just needs to leave, he’ll never be good!”
“On that we agree!” the two men laughed.
Mark had his head down, I reached over and put my hand on his shoulder. “Don’t listen to them mate” I reassure him. “You are amazing, you always have been, and you always will be! I know you’ll get to be a champion one day.”
Ryan put a hand on Mark’s other shoulder and said, “of course mate, we both believe in you, you will get there!”
Mark glanced at Ryan and then looked right at me and smiled. “Of course I will…thank you both” he replied.
Ryan held up his beer “to Mark’s success “he said, and we all touched glass’s and drank.
Mark turned to Ryan and said “right you tight bastard, time for you to finally cough up! Your round!” Mark laughed.
Ryan shook his head with a smile “looks like it is…same again pals?”
We both agreed and Ryan said, “so you want yours in a glass Jayden and yours over your head Mark?”
“Get the fuck out of here!” Mark laughed as he nudged Ryan away.
Ryan walked away to order the next round and Mark turned to me and spoke.
“Jayden…I wanted to ask you something.”
“Ask away” I smiled.
“If…sorry…WHEN you win tomorrow, as champion you would have a say as to who you get to face next. I…I would like to have a shot at the title if you win” Mark asked.
“Wow..urm…yeah…of course Mark, anything for you mate! If that this what will help you…we will tear the roof of the building! It’ll be the greatest championship match in ANW history!” I begin to feel excitement at the thought.
Mark nodded and smiled “it would be Jayden, it would be. I appreciate it man, thank you!” Mark held his hand out and we both high fived and held each other’s hand. “I knew I could count on you” Mark told me.
“You’re my friend Mark, one of the two closest friends I have at ANW, it would be an honour to let you have the first shot at the title!”
Ryan came back with the drinks and a disgusted look on his face. “Just overhead some geezer bragging over his new Lorenzo De Luca dildo that he purchased! The guy really has his own brand of dildo?” Ryan grimaced.
“Yeah he’s had his own brand of dildo for years, modelled after his very own cock! Same length, thickness, even the few veins are accurate too!” I explained.
Mark gave me a confused look “you seem to know a lot”.
Ryan grinned “because he used to have one….”
I quickly jumped to my own defence “I! Urm…look it was ages ago; I don’t have it now! I was just getting into ANW for the first time, and I used to think that Lorenzo was a cool guy, come on we were all dumb once!”
Ryan and Mark stared at me for what felt like an eternity and then Ryan turned to Mark and said “told you we’d get it out him” and they both burst out laughing.
“WHAT? HOW COULD YOU HAVE EVEN…?!” I was shocked.
“Clearly you’ve been thinking about him a lot mate, you talk a lot in your sleep…imagine our faces when we heard you mention the dildo” Ryan made it clear to me.
“Oh for fuck sake” I put my head in my hands “you guys are the worst!”.
Ryan and Mark continued to laugh, and I joined in with the laughter too.
The next day arrived and here I was, in the changing room getting ready for my big match. Ryan and Mark had entered to wish me the very best of luck. I was fully naked apart from my elbow pads and knee pads, I was about to either become Lorenzo’s bitch or I was about to make him my own bitch (keeping everything crossed that it was going to be the latter!) I made my way to the ramp entrance, ready to enter the ring, the nerves were now piling on me like crazy!
I hear the ring announcer calling out “THIS IS THE MOMENT WE HAVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR, THIS IS THE ALL NAKED WRESTLING CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH!” The whole crowd cheers. “FIRST, INTRODUCING THE CHALLENGER, MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING WEIGHING IN AT 205 POUNDS…JAYDEN…ADAMS!”
I was met with so many cheers and whistles as I made my way to the ring, I high five some of the fans as I walk down the ramp, and I force a big confident smile on my face to show the fans that I’ve got this!
“Look at the way that Jayden is walking down the ring with that big smile on his face, is it confidence or arrogance? Does this guy really think he has what it takes to beat a guy like Lorenzo de freaking Luca?” One of the commentators commented.
“I have every bit of confidence that Jayden will surprise us all tonight!” The other commentator replied.
I climb into the ring and the referee is there with the ring announcer who is now announcing in the champion. “AND HIS OPPONENT, WEIGHING IN AT 220 POUNDS… THE ANW CHAMPION…LORENZO DE LUCAAAAAA!”
Lorenzo was making his way down to the ring, completely naked. He was followed by his two goons who remained clothed as they were not competing in the match. Lorenzo looked like a final boss fight for a video game with the way he was strutting down the ramp with the championship belt accompanied by those 2 guys who follow him everywhere, I wonder if they wipe his arse for him as well, I bet they probably do!
Lorenzo was holding the ANW champion belt in his hands. It was a golden belt with a black silhouette of a naked man flexing his big muscles on the side plates, the belt itself was a gorgeous piece of art, but the side plate designs were made by Lorenzo himself, a fine representation of the flexing cocky prick. His presence was met with a mixture of cheers and boos. He didn’t high five any of the crowd of even acknowledge until he was in the ring.
Once Lorenzo was in the ring, he held his championship belt up to the audience with a big cocky grin on his face, he then strolled over to me, put his face close to mine and held the belt up to me. He was taunting to me, but I smiled at him to show him that his intimidation tactics were not going to work on me. His 2 goons had sat on a chair each outside of the ring.
As much as I hated Lorenzo, I couldn’t help but think about how tragic it was that he’s a real arsehole. His whole body was a work of art, his big muscles, his six pack, a long thick 9-inch dick when flaccid. He’d even made the effort of having his fine black hair styled to his signature quiff. He handed the championship belt to the referee and blew me a kiss.
The referee held the title in the air and the bell had rung, the match has now begun!
Me and Lorenzo circle each other, staring at each other, trying to plan our first move. I begin to charge at Lorenzo, but he sides steps out of the way and I fall into the corner of the ring, hurting my arm in the turnbuckle in the process. I hear Lorenzo and his goons laughing at me.
The fucker just attacked me without even touching me! I won’t let him humiliate me like this! I was beginning to feel some anger come over me. I quickly stand up and turn to face the smug bastard again. He gestures at me to make another move on him but I’m not going to let him bait me that easily. An idea comes to me.
I make another charge at him and again he side steps out of the way but this time, I quickly jump back and land a slap on that smug face! Lorenzo’s smile turns into a hint of frustration. He raises an eyebrow at me and says “you wanna play with me boy?”
“Sorry” I smile “I enjoy playing with my food before I demolish it” I then stick my middle finger up at his face which is met with some cheers from the crowd.
“THIS HAS JUST GOT PERSONAL!” One of the commentators yelled.
Lorenzo laughs “enjoy your big moment while it lasts, I’ll enjoy fucking you the most!” Lorenzo licks his lips and quickly charges into me like a bull, spearing me and sending me flying back into that same corner where I had my first incident.
I was laid on the floor with my legs apart when Lorenzo places his bare foot on my dick and balls, applying pressure to crush them. “ARGH! FUCK!” I call out.
Lorenzo leans his face into mine whilst continuing to crush his foot onto my dick and balls. “Nice cock you got there boy, would be a real shame if it were to…snap!” Lorenzo laughed and applied more pressure.
Through the pain he was applying on me, I somehow find the strength to push him off me and sent him staggering backwards, he retains his balance, and I quickly get up to charge into him and spear him on to the floor.
“OH MY GOD HE HAS JUST SENT LORENZO CRASHING TO THE FLOOR!” A commentator announces.
The crowd cheers and I feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins, it was time to put this bitch down once and for all!
I land an elbow drop to his face and I take a moment to enjoy the look on the sheer panic on the faces of his 2 goons. I climb on top of one of the corners of the ring, I held my arms out upwards to encourage the crowd. I jump off the corner, ready to slam my body onto Lorenzo’s but he rolls out of the way and my body slams onto the ring mat instead. Some boos had been met from the crowd in response.
Lorenzo stands back up, pulls me up onto my feet and he slaps my face hard. He gives me 2 extra hard slaps on top of this which leave me dazed and staggering. He then lifts me up with one hand and choke slams me onto the mat and goes for the pin.
“One…two…” the referee counts, I kick out before he can say three and the match continues.
“OHHHHH!” The crowd reacts.
“THAT WAS TOO CLOSE!” I hear a commentator say.
Lorenzo leans into me again and says “you’re not very obedient, are you? You’ll soon know your place Jaydy boy, you’ll know to stay down and you will submit yourself to me, let’s get to more work on those big testicolis of yours huh?”
I really should have learned some Italian before this match, how great that would have felt to taunt him in his own language!
Lorenzo pulls me back up to my feet, drags me over to one of the ropes, puts one of my legs over the rope so he now has me sitting up on the top rope. He then begins to vigorously move the top rope up and down, causing them to strangle my balls each time, the pain was so bad that I couldn’t help but call out.
“AH OW ARGH AHHHH!” I call out as my grip on the rope tightens with the pain that was going through my balls. I then slipped off the rope and Lorenzo had a much bigger grin on his face now.
“Not so big now are we Jady? You really thought you could beat me? Not long now until I’m fucking you!” Lorenzo licks his lips.
I was laid on the mat with my hands covering my balls “not if I fuck you first” I manage to reply.
“Hhhmm” Lorenzo nods “pretty big talk from a downed man covering up his prized possessions don’t cha think? I wonder if you’ll be as big with your words when my big dick is going down that precious throat of yours?”
Lorenzo laughing, gets me back on my feet, he tries to slap me but I saw it coming. I quickly duck and I somehow managed to lift him into the air and I give him a suplex. I slap his face as he’s on the ground and I land another elbow drop on him, this time, my elbow lands on his dick and balls.
“OHHHHHHHHH!” Lorenzo closes his eyes and covers his dick and balls with his hands.
“That’s the sound you’re gonna make when my dick goes inside your arse!” I laugh.
I quickly stand back up and I charge from side of the ring to the other before delivering another elbow drop onto Lorenzo’s face.
Lorenzo is now curled up in a ball with one hand on his dick and balls and the other one covering his face, the crowd is cheering and the commentator is going crazy “OH MY GOD ARE WE ABOUT TO SEE A NEW ANW CHAMPION?!”
I raise my arms up for the crowd to cheer louder which they do. It is time for me to end this now. I walk over to a corner of the ring and I wait for Lorenzo to stand back up. Once Lorenzo is back on his feet, I will spear him and then get the pin, this should hopefully get me the win.
Lorenzo slowly crawls on the floor looking all dazed and confused. He puts his hands on the referee, but the referee breaks his grip from Lorenzo. Lorenzo then stands back and I charge over to him. But suddenly, as I charge towards Lorenzo, he quickly shoves the referee in front of me whilst Lorenzo side steps out of the way. I end up spearing the referee instead and he was there lying on the floor covering his ribs.
“OH MY GOD! JAYDEN HAS JUST ATTACKED THE REFEREE!” I hear a commentator shout.
“OHHHHHH!” The crowd reacted.
“Oh shit I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” I check on the referee but he’s in too much pain to respond.
I’m there trying to help him when I hear one of the commentators’ shouts “JAYDEN BEHIND YOU!”
Shit Lorenzo! That is the first thought that pops into my head. I stand up, turn around but it was too late. I was speared and I was sent flying into the corner of the ring, and I landed on top of the referee causing even more damage to him.
I roll off the ring and my ribs are in so much pain. I was curled up in a ball with my arms wrapped around my ribs with my eyes closed. After a few moments, as the pain was starting to slowly ease, I open my eyes and the first thing I see is a pair of trainers. Great…I think to myself, with the referee down, Lorenzo has now taken it upon himself to sneak on a pair of trainers so that when he stands on my genitals this time around, it will hurt even more. And just like that, the trainer was on my dick and balls.
“AHHHHH!” I call out in pain. I hear Lorenzo laughing his head off but his laughter is…it’s coming from the other side of the ring…wait…Lorenzo isn’t doing this to me! I see Lorenzo standing in the opposite corner laughing as the trainer is being pressed deeper onto my balls, I was in so much pain, I couldn’t stop calling out in agony.
It has to be one of his goons…I’ll gladly make them pay as well.
“AHHHH! I’LL FUCK YOU UP AS WELL YOU…YOU…! I call out and look up and I don’t believe what I am seeing.
“MARK?!” The confusion was beginning to overwhelm my pain.
Mark was fully dressed, continuing to crush my balls with his trainer and he spoke. “You ain’t getting that belt Jayden, not before me.”
He then released his trainer from my balls and pulled me back up to my feet. Lorenzo charged into me and speared me sending me crashing on to the mat.
Mark walks over to the referee and says “oi! Come on! Look!” He gets the referee to face us and the referee struggles over to us. Lorenzo covers me and the referee slowly counts “one…two…three” and the bell rings.
“HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND STILL THE ANW CHAMPION…LORENZO DE LUCA!” the ring announcer exclaims.
Lorenzo grabs the belt and holds it up to the audience with a massive grin on his face. He congratulates Mark and puts his hand on his shoulder. Mark just nods at him and walks over to me.
“Enjoy your fucking Jayden…I’m sure Ryan will want to know all about it, you’ll have to fill him on the details after he has…woken up from his nap on the backstage floor” he tells me.
“Fuck you! You’re going to pay for this Mark! Twice over, once for me and once for Ryan you twisted psycho fuck!” I shout at him.
Mark smiles at me says “we’ll see about that Jayden…just admit that you got too big for your own boots…we’ll see if you dare show your face here again after Lorenzo has had his way with you. My advice is to just do everything he tells you, completely submit yourself to him and it’ll all be over before you know it” he gives me one final smile before walking away backstage.
Mark’s betrayal hurt me more than any loss could. I could refuse Lorenzo, and I’d only have 2 more chances to refuse a fucking in my whole ANW career. No, I am going have to take this fucking, I will show everyone that I can take it, even after this.
“I DON’T BELIEVE IT”
“THAT WAS NOT RIGHT!” the commentators were shouting.
The crowds were booing Mark as he made his way backstage.
The ring announcer announced, “AS PER THE RULES OF THE HARDCORE MATCH, LORENZO CAN NOW DO WHATEVER HE PLEASES WITH THE LOSER OF THE MATCH, JAYDEN ADAMS NOW HAS TO COMPLY WITH EVERYTHING THAT LORENZO WANTS TO DO WITH HIM!”
This announcement was met with a mixture of cheers and boos from the crowd.
The referee got me to my feet and pulled me over to Lorenzo and said, “he’s all yours”.
Lorenzo was standing in the ring with his 2 goons behind him at either side. He points to the floor and says “on your fucking knees Jaydy boy!” He grins.
I get on my knees and all I now see is Lorenzo’s big thick veiny cock pointing upwards.
“You know what to do” Lorenzo tells me.
I take one last look at Lorenzo’s face and I looked back to his cock. I take a deep breath, I lean in and I wrap my lips around his thick hard cock and I begin to suck.
