Clash of the Titans Begins
The Harlem Arena was filled to rafters with horny gay men who had come to watch BlackAlpha attempt to win back his title from the AsianTitanBull. The auditorium buzzed in anticipation of the championship fight. Both Alphas were undefeated in TSWF matches.
Watching from his sky box was the sly promoter Dandy Dawson. He was in the best of moods this evening, knowing the event would make him a ton of money. Dawson had done everything he could to skew the odds of the match in former Champ BlackAlpha’s favor. ATB would have to win through pro wrestling moves and dirty tricks. Dandy was pretty sure Coach Stan needed more time to train the Champ than just one week before the fight. Stan had shared with him that Earl ‘The Freak’ Gleason had been ATB’s sparring partner.
Tonight, the promoter was dressed in his trademark silver suit, white shirt and silver tie. He felt his 7.5” cut cock growing inside his white briefs. He wondered if he would get in on the post-match action and, if so, which Alpha would wind up humiliated and fucked.
The lights in the arena dimmed until only a spotlight at center ring shown. The crowd roared as ring announcer Vern Wonder walked up the metal steps with his mic and stepped into the spotlight at center ring. “Horny Gents of Harlem!!!” he shouted, “Welcome to the evening’s main event!!!” The fans grew even louder with their cheers.
“Tonight, we have special rules!” Wonder exclaimed. As the crowd quieted, he explained, “This title match is a one fall no-holds barred match. Winner only by submission or KO, which must be accepted. And…” he paused for dramatic effect, “the Champ, the AsianTitanBull has agreed not to engage in any MMA moves or kickboxing. If he does, he will be disqualified.”
Gasps of shock were heard in the arena and several fans of the Champ booed. But Wonder had made it sound like ATB had himself suggested the ban on MMA tactics. Dawson smiled up in his skybox. At least the crowd would not hold this rule against him.
“And now...INTRODUCING…THE CHALLENGER, A FORMER CHAMP, STILL UNDEFEATED IN THE TSWF RING, THE MAN WHO DEFENDED HIS TITLE A RECORD 11 TIMES AND WHO HAS NOW BECOME EVERYONE’S FAVORITE HEEL TO HATE, THE ONE, THE ONLY, THE EBONY HEEL….BLACK ALPHA!!!”
As night follows day, the boos and jeers broke out immediately, drowning out a few cheers for the former Champ. The curtains burst open at the top of the ramp way and BlackAlpha appeared sitting on a golden throne hand carried by his fellow Squad members, the Blonde Tarzan JackedStud and The Ginger Giant, RedDante. BlackAlpha wore a black cape and held a scepter in his right hand. A black strap hung around his neck. He grinned widely, pretending not to notice the boos at his appearance. His left hand waved to the crowd as the Squad members walked his throne down the ramp way towards the ring.
When they had arrived at the base of the metal steps, JackedStud and RedDante lowered the throne and ushered the Ebony Heel from his seat. They removed the black cape from his body, revealing BA’s chiseled caramel-colored 54” chest and abs and his tight black Speed with the words “The Squad” written in white letters on the back.
BlackAlpha’s bulge was more prominent than usual. Only he and Dandy Dawson knew that his 9” cut cock and big hairless balls were caged in a metal chamber. The former Champ had stuffed his Speedo pouch with padding to hide the outline of the cage.
The former Champ nodded a thank you to his fellow Squad members and strutted up the steps. As he slid into the ring, more boos and jeers filled the air. BlackAlpha took the black strap from his neck and placed it around the nearest ring post. He sauntered out to mid-ring in his size 13 black boots with white laces. JackedStud and RedDante saluted to their boss and took their seats in the front row behind the barricades.
The Ebony Heel wrested the mic from Vern Wonder and taunted the crowd, “You like what you see, don’t you, Bitches! You wish you could be me!” He raised both arms and double bi-flexed, showing off his 24” ceps, his cropped black pit hair, and massive 6’4” 245 pound frame. The crescendo of boos was deafening but BlackAlpha just laughed and relaxed his pose. He snickered and said into the mic, “Bring out the AsianMiniCow, Vern!”
Wonder took back the mic and resumed the introductions. “NOW, GENTS, WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU, HERE IS THE ALPHA DOG OF THE TRI-STATE WRESTLING FED, THE MAN FROM DOWN UNDER WHO DECIMATED THE ASIAN MUSCLE GOD TO WIN THE TITLE THEN DESTROYED THE FORMER GOLDEN BOY ALEX ULRICH TO DEFEND IT… STANDING AT 5’11 AND WEIGHING 200 POUNDS—WITH THE MASSIVE 12” BY 7” UNCUT TOOL—I GIVE YOU THE CHAMPION, THE ASIAN TITAN BULL!!!”
The curtains were drawn back and the Champ walked through them, his face beaming with confidence. The spotlight shown on his smooth golden skin, leanly muscled body, and bright blue Speedo with a big bulge. The crowd leapt to its feet and cheered wildly. Flashing a big grin, Johnny Liu alternated flexing his 46” right and left pecs. He raised both arms above his head. Some fans noticed immediately that he had shaved his pits.
Behind the Champ was none other than Coach Stan, also dressed in a bright blue Speedo. His impressive 6’, 220lbs muscled physique was on full display for the fans.
As ATB began to walk barefoot down the ramp way towards the ring, Stan walked behind him, smiling at the adoring crowd. The fans were shouting “Champ! Champ! Champ!”
Suddenly, a hulking figure dressed in a black leather tank top and chaps appeared behind Stan and raised his arms. He brought them down on the Coach’s back in a double axe handle. THUD! “UGH!” The trainer crumpled to his knees on the ramp way. The audience started to boo and the AsianTitanBull turned around—just in time for a second figure, dressed in similar black leather gear, to appear and raise a metal chair over his head. He brought it down on the Champ’s forehead. WHAM! ATB stumbled backwards and fell onto his back. The crowd was booing lustily now.
The second figure shook the hand of the first one and the spotlight shown on their faces. The AsianMuscleGod and Master Junhon Han were grinning. Han gave AMG the metal chair and he raised it above his head and slammed it downwards into Johnny Liu’s exposed gut. THUD! The impact caused the Champ’s body to jackknife upwards.
AMG then turned back to Coach Stan who had gotten onto all fours. He brought the chair down on the trainer’s back. BAM! The chair flattened Stan like a pancake on the ramp way.
The AsianMuscleGod flipped the metal chair back to Han. He reached down and grabbed both of ATB’s ankles and began dragging his body down the ramp way to the ring. When they arrived at the steps to the ring, Wu Teng paused to flex his biceps revealing his hairless pits. The crowd jeered but the former Champ ignored them. He scooped up the Champ’s body and literally flung him upwards, over the top rope, and into the ring. SPLAT!
Dandy Dawson looked down upon the scene with a look of supreme satisfaction on his face. It had been his idea to have the AsianMuscleGod and Master Han soften up the Champ before he reached the ring. He had done all he could to give the Ebony Heel an advantage in his comeback match. Now it was up to BlackAlpha to take care of business.
ATB’s body flopped around the ring until he came to rest at BlackAlpha’s black boots. The former Champ looked down and snickered, “We have only just begun!” Then he looked over at Vern Wonder, who was standing on the padded floor. “RING THE FUCKING BELL!” he barked. Wonder looked up at Dawson in his skybox. The promoter nodded his head.
DING! DING! DING!
BlackAlpha reached down and dragged ATB by his neck to his feet. The Ebony Heel took the Champ’s forearm and WHIPPED him into the nearby corner. As Liu bounced off the ropes and ricocheted back towards BA, the former Champ raised his muscled forearm and caught ATB’s chest in a massive CLOTHESLINE, sending the Champ down on his back. BAM!
“Get up! Get up, Bitch!” the Ebony Heel demanded. Johnny Liu slowly turned onto his chest and then got on all fours. The former Champ raised his size 13 right boot and STOMPED ATB’s back, crashing his chest back onto the canvas. THUD! He followed this with a swift kick to the AsianTitanBull’s obliques, which forced the Champ onto his back.
BlackAlpha went to the nearby corner and climbed the ropes until he stood on the top turnbuckle. He flashed a cocky grin at the still booing crowd then spread his arms, crouched and dived forward, doing a 360-degree flip and SPLASHING his 245 pound body on top of Liu’s chest in a monster MOONSAULT. “OOOHHHFFFF!!!”
As the Ebony Heel rose, ATB’s leanly muscled body twitched on the mat. The former Champ bent down and pulled the Chinese Australian into a tight side headlock, yanking him to his wobbly feet. He half dragged ATB across the ring to a corner, lifted his face, and SLAMMED it onto the top turnbuckle. BANG! “UGH!”
Raucous boos rained down on BA but he marched Liu diagonally across the ring to the far turnbuckle, lifted his face once again, and CRASHED into that top turnbuckle. BANG! “UGH!”
That was the corner where BlackAlpha had deposited his black strap upon entering the ring. Now he took it and coiled it around the Champ’s neck as he turned Liu to face outward from the corner. He pulled tight on the strap, choking ATB with it. “AAAAGGGGHHHH!” gasped the Champ. His hands reflexively tried to pry the strap free from his throat, which exposed his smooth pits but did nothing to stem the assault.
Finally, the Ebony Heel released the chokehold and flung the strap outside the ring. Liu stumbled forward and promptly FACE PLANTED. SPLAT! The Ebony Heel was on him right away, yanking him to his feet. BlackAlpha placed both his hands on Johnny’s throat and lifted him off his feet, once again choking the Chinese Australian. Then he FLUNG the Champ down in a massive CHOKESLAM—BAM!—causing ATB to jackknife after hitting the mat.
The former Champ was on a terror. He kept up his onslaught, kicking Johnny Liu’s sides and forcing ATB to roll towards the ropes. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! With one more kick, the AsianTitanBull rolled under the ropes and fell off the apron onto the padded floor. THUD!
With the crowd shouting expletives, the former Champ vaulted over the top rope and dropped down beside ATB’s body. He fisted the Hero’s shortish black hair and dragged him to his feet. Then he flung the Chinese Australian muscle hunk sideways into the barricade. BAM!
BlackAlpha didn’t waste time. He again yanked up Johnny’s body with a side headlock and marched the Champ back towards the ring before SLAMMING his head into the metal steps. BAM! “UUUUGGGGHHHH!!!” ATB’s body crashed to one side of the steps as the Ebony Hero walked back up them and slid into the ring. He went to center ring, paused, and double bi-flexed for the fans who continued to boo their former Hero now turned Heel.
The AsianTitanBull was nearly unconscious. He tried to stagger to his feet but stumbled back to the padded floor once more. Suddenly, he felt arms surrounded his body and pulling him to his feet. JackedStud in his black tank top and black Speedo was on Liu’s left while RedDante, in identical gear, was on his right. The two behemoths thrust Johnny onto the apron and shoved his body back under the bottom rope into the ring.
ATB rolled towards mid-ring where BlackAlpha awaited his arrival. The Ebony Heel looked down on the Champ and snorted, “Oh you want more, do you, Bitch?”
As the AsianTitanBull stared upwards at the former Champ, his peripheral vision saw that JackedStud and RedDante had taken up positions by one ring post. Diagonally opposite them at another ring post stood the AsianMuscleGod and Master Han. Dandy Dawson, it appeared, had left nothing to chance in his obvious plan to ensure BlackAlpha’s victory.
(To be continued.)
