Prelude
In the last Tri-State Wrestling Federation story, a very confident Chinese Australian—the AsianTitanBull—made an impressive debut. A brutal boxer and kickboxer, ATB systematically dismantled Wu Teng—the AsianMuscleGod— before fucking him twice with his massive 12” x 7” uncut cock during ‘stakes.’ Read about it here.
In the showers after ATB’s victory, TSWF promoter Dandy Dawson had dangled the idea of the new Champ defending his title against a wrestler who fancied himself a SuperHero. The AsianTitanBull—aka Johnny Liu—was intrigued, “You bet, mate! Love seeing them dominated and emasculated.” “I got one for you,” Dandy had said, “He’s got golden curls…a smooth body with big muscles and unbelievable ass. Likes to gear up as the GoldenBoy. He used to be a collegiate wrestler and was headed to the Olympics until he was destroyed and defiled in a cage match here in the TSWF.” Read about GoldenBoy Alexander “Alex” Ulrich’s humiliation here.
Dandy explained to Johnny Liu that Alex had become his personal slave but now wanted to make a comeback. The promoter had gone on, “Claims he has regained his confidence and is ready to be a cocky Alpha again." He had paused and sighed, "To tell you the truth, he’s become a problem for me. He’s arrogant and has even tried to make me his sub.” Dawson’s description reminded ATB of the masked muscle hunk who had handed him the title belt. He readily accepted the challenge, “I’m all in, mate,” adding “Bring on the SuperHero!”
Chapter One
“Mate, tell me more about this GoldenBoy,” Johnny Liu asked the silver-haired wrestling promoter in his Australian accent as they sat in Dandy Dawson’s midtown Manhattan office. Dandy Dawson looked sheepish, “Truth is I became addicted to Alex’s milky-white ass cheeks and smooth hole. You’ve never seen a more fuckable butt.”
The AsianTitanBull’s eyes widened and he felt his huge cock stiffening, “Fuck me,” he said.
“Yeah, well fuck me,” Dawson said, “Every night after Ulrich was defiled, I’d come home to my high-rise condo and own his mouth and hole. He was nothing but my plaything. I became addicted to his muscled body.”
The new Champ smirked, “There are worse things to be addicted to. I heard the GoldenBoy has a smallish cut cock—at most 5.5” long when he’s hard?”
“Yeah, it’s…on the small side…just a nub when he’s soft,” Dawson agreed. The promoter continued, “After a few months, Alex began to change. He’d still bottom for me, but he became more cocky and even demanding. He started verbally taunting me and clenching down hard on my cock, milking my manhood as I fucked him. Slowly but surely, he took control. He’d force me to cum. Then one night after work…”
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Dawson opened the door to his condo. The lights were off. That was unusual as Alexander “Alex” Ulrich normally left on the light to his room. As he stepped inside, the promoter called out “Alex?” Before he could turn on a light, he felt a presence behind him. Suddenly, a wet cloth was applied to his face. A strong chemical smell overwhelmed his senses. A voice ordered him to go to sleep. Dawson grew dizzy and, when the cloth was removed, crumpled to the floor in his foyer.
Sometime later, Dandy awoke. He slowly realized he was naked and laying in a sling. His wrists were shackled to restraints above his head. His legs were spread apart and lifted skywards to where his ankles were restrained. The 55-year old promoter kept himself very fit. Silver-haired with blue eyes, Dandy was 6’1” and 185 pounds. He had a leanly muscled body that was smooth all over except for cropped dirty blonde hair in his pits and pubic area. He had a 46” chest, 18” biceps, a 32” waist and 32” quads. His perfectly shaped cut cock was 7.5” when hard. At the moment, his manhood was soft between his legs.
He looked about but saw no one. “What the fuck is going on?” Dawson growled and began to struggle against his restraints.
“Shut up, Bitch,” a familiar voice ordered. Then Alex Ulrich’s muscled frame came into view. His face was painted with a golden mask. He wore a matching golden jock strap. He peered at Dawson through his blue eyes.
The GoldenBoy stood 5’11” and weighed 205 pounds. He had smooth 48” pecs with pink nipples and 18” biceps. His broad upper back narrowed to a 32” waist then 33” quads. Light brown hair curls streaked with golden highlights framed his boyish face. He used to have light brown hair in his armpits and pubic area but now shaved his entire body.
As he came into Dandy’s view, Ulrich turned around to reveal his milky-white ass cheeks. He ran a hand seductively through his smooth crack causing the promoter’s cut cock to begin to swell. Alex turned back to look at Dandy and, seeing his growing excitement, smirked. “You’re such a slut, Bitch,” he said.
“You’ll regret this!” Dawson exclaimed.
“Yeah, I don’t think so,” Ulrich responded. He patted his golden bulge and moved around to the side of Dandy’s head. Cupping the back of Dawson’s head, he pressed the promoter’s face into the pouch of his jock. “Nnnggghhh!” grunted Dawson as he felt Alex’s hardening shaft and balls under the fabric.
“Open wide, Bitch!” Alex insisted. He pulled down the waistband of his jock, freeing his fully erect 5.5” cock and slapping it against Dawson’s cheeks and closed mouth. “I said open wide, fucker!” Ulrich sternly demanded.
The promoter slowly parted his lips and Ulrich pushed his hard cock inside. “That’s it, Bitch, take my Alpha cock, all of it!” exclaimed the former sub. Alex began thrusting his cock into Dandy’s mouth and throat. While his tool was on the smallish side, it was thick enough to make Dawson gag as he was skull fucked. “Gggwww—oooccckkk!” Spittle dripped from the corners of the promoter’s mouth. His nose repeatedly bumped into the GoldenBoy’s smooth pubic bone.
Alex looked down at Dawson’s cock, which lay across the promoter’s abs twitching and leaking pre-cum. “Nothing but a cock slut!” Ulrich said, smirking. “You’re gonna take my load, Bitch!” Alex announced. He felt his climax approaching. He pressed Dandy’s face firmly against his groin, fully impaling the silver-haired Bitch and shot a huge load down his throat. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” the GoldenBoy exclaimed as his body spasmed in pleasure.
Dawson’s cock remained hard as a rock. The veins along his shaft were throbbing. As he came down from his release, Ulrich wrapped his left hand around the promoter’s mushroom head and squeezed tight, denying him a release. “Oh, I’m not done with you, Bitch,” the GoldenBoy said.
He withdrew his cock from Dandy’s mouth then spanked it against the promoter’s cheeks, sprinkling droplets of his climax on them. He pulled his golden jock strap all the way off and used it to wipe off his wet cock. Then, as Dawson began to complain, Alex stuffed the jock into the promoter’s mouth, silencing him except for his guttural grunts.
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As Dawson was recounting his humiliation, the AsianTitanBull had unzipped his pants and fished out his 12” uncut cock. Dandy paused his story, distracted by the appearance of the massive dick. With a wink, ATB stroked his manhood until the beast reached its maximum hardness. His hand was barely able to wrap around his 7” girth. He felt pre-cum leaking from his slit, lubricating his shaft.
“Fuck, that was degrading for you…getting face fucked,” Liu said, nearly moaning.
“Oh but it got much worse,” Dawson replied. “I’m going to show you something that must stay strictly between us. Understand, Johnny?” ATB nodded yes.
Dawson pulled out his phone and hit a link in an email. The link opened to a video. It was from a ceiling camera and looked down upon the naked promoter lying in the same sling with his legs and arms shackled. His mouth was gagged with the golden jock and his cock was hard—just as Dandy had described it to Johnny.
“The fucker videotaped me being face fucked and…much more,” Dawson said reluctantly. He placed the phone on the glass coffee table separating the two men. The AsianTitanBull leaned forward and picked up the promoter’s phone with his free hand. He pressed the “play” button and watched intently….
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Masked Alex Ulrich moved back into the view of the camera. His cock was now soft but he had wrapped a belt around his waist. At the buckle in front was a huge beige-colored dildo with a cut mushroom head. It was nearly as long as Johnny Liu’s 12” cock. The GoldenBoy’s strap-on dildo was glistening with lube.
As Dawson saw the big dildo, his eyes widened. He began shaking his head no. Alex said “Oh yes….I’m gonna fuck the living daylights out of you, Bitch.”
He moved between Dawson’s spread legs and positioned the head of the dildo at the promoter’s exposed hole. Dandy started screaming through his soiled gag but the sounds were muffled. Alex snorted. He grabbed both of the promoter’s suspended calves and pressed forward. Dawson grunted loudly as the head of the dildo pushed passed his outer ring. It took several more seconds until the base of the dildo’s shaft was fully inserted into the promoter’s chute.
Ulrich waited a few moments then began moving his hips in and out. Dawson groaned loudly through the golden jock. His hard cock started twitching against his abs. Pre-cum spurted from his slit each time Alex slammed the strap on cock back in. “Such a fucking Bitch,” the GoldenBoy said, as he increased the pace of his fucking. He leaned forward and pulled the gag from Dandy’s mouth. The promoter’s eyes had rolled backward. He yelled, “OH FUCK, FUCK. THAT’S SO BIG…. OH GOD, SO DEEP! OH FUUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!”
“FUCK YEAH!” Ulrich exclaimed, “WHO’S THE BITCH NOW?” Dawson suddenly began moaning and whimpering “Me….I’m your Bitch…FUCK ME!!!” Alex relentlessly pounded Dawson’s hole harder and harder. “OH FUCK,” Dawson yelled, “FUCK ME…FUCK ME LIKE A BITCH! OH! OH! OH!” After several minutes, Ulrich demanded “GIVE ME YOUR LOAD, BITCH!” That was it. Untouched, Dandy’s cock erupted, becoming a veritable cum fountain. His white juice splattered his chest and abs as his smooth muscled body convulsed in the sling.
“FUCK YEAH!” Alex yelled again. He withdrew the huge dildo and took off the belt. His own cock had recharged and was fully erect. He moved back beside Dandy’s face, stroking his dick three times before shooting thick ropes of cum onto the silver-haired promoter’s face.
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“UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!” the AsianTitanBull grunted as his huge cock blasted white cum onto the glass coffee table. For a moment, Dawson looked none-too-pleased ATB had gotten off watching the promoter’s humiliation at the hands of the GoldenBoy. But as Johnny’s climax wound down, the two men stared again at the promoter’s phone.
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Alex had come down from his release. Then, looking at Dawson’s cum-coated face, the GoldenBoy pointed upwards towards the ceiling. Although blurry from the cum in his eyes, the promoter could make out the camera and blinking red light. It slowly dawned on him that his degradation had been filmed.
“What the…” he began to say. “Shut up Bitch!” Ulrich responded, then continued, “Here’s the deal. You will give me a title shot. If I win, you will free me. No—better yet—you’ll become my slutty slave for as long as I want. If you don’t give me a title shot, I’ll release this video and your humiliation will be immortalized forever.”
“You can’t blackmail me!” Dawson shot back.
“Oh yes I can, Bitch,” Ulrich said, “And you’re in no position to complain. Let me know your answer by tomorrow morning. Otherwise, the video gets released. It’ll be viral by noon.”
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The screen went black. Still holding his semi-hard cock in his right hand, Johnny Liu looked up at Dawson, “So what did you tell him, mate?” The silver-haired promoter shrugged, “I had no choice. I said yes. That’s when he told me he’d wrestle as the SuperHero GoldenBoy.”
“I see,” the AsianTitanBull said, adding “This arrogant muscle boi must be taught the lesson of a lifetime. I shall be the one to do it. Have no fear, Dandy, I shall own him. It will be brutal. He will submit to me fully and return to you as your permanent slave.”
Dandy smiled for the first time in several minutes. “Thank you, ATB…thank you from the bottom of my heart. I have one more request, though.”
“Sure thing, mate,” replied the Champ.
“I need you to train someone to become a top-flight boxer and kick-boxer like yourself.”
“I can do that…as long as the trainee has some basic talent,” Liu said.
“He does. He’s quite a good wrestler, actually,” Dawson replied.
“Good, tell him to meet me at Sal’s Bay Ridge gym tomorrow!” ATB said.
Johnny looked down at his big tool, which had begun to recharge in his right hand. He glanced up at Dawson and winked, “Looks like my titanic cock needs attention, mate” Dandy grinned but shook his head, “Maybe later, Champ. That’s a lot to handle.”
(To be continued.)
