Broken Bones - Broken Dreams

Chad, Jeb, and Freddy are ready for the second match with Trevor. They have a plan to make this match something the club has never seen before. Has Jeb worked out how to handle Trevor? Will he follow through on his praise of Trevor or will he find another way to prove his right to be in the club?

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A Chad and Jeb Story 

“What are you planning for tonight, Jeb?” Chad was interested in the way his baby brother had suddenly started to grow up. Clearly, in the ring he was now a man who could take care of himself, with some occasional help from big brother. But his sadistic strain was becoming very apparent. Chad liked the idea that their genes were simpatico and focused on the same objectives. Like his father, a wrestling champ from the hill country of Georgia, he knew that just beating your opponent was never enough. Put fear into them and enjoy the power and sexual release defeating them brought. His father had taught him how to win and dominate. But the old man was too cautious. He never sexually assaulted his opponents in the ring. But beating gay men had been his life’s goal. Chad had moved passed the hill country morality of his father and was into a 21th Century “anything goes “view of reality. His father died when he was 16 and he had raised Jeb alone. Mother had left for the big city years before. Now he saw all his work coming to fruition. Jeb would be another wrestling devastator.

Jeb explained, “I want to humiliate both of them in ways never done before. I want to do a job on them that will create a legend about us. I want to feel the rush of smashing him in front of his lover and see the look on his face when I squash the shit out of the ‘shit pile’. I want you and Freddy to be part of this. I want it to be a family affair.” Turning to Freddy he said, “Will you marry me?” Freddy was blown away and threw himself into Jeb’s arms. “Yes, yes, yes. I want to be part of this family and be part of the great times you have in the ring.” Jeb explained, “Tonight we work as a family and destroy that man-boy union. Not just their bodies but their spirits as well.”  The three of them went into a huddle to plan the night festivities.

Trevor and Alfie had spent the last two days trying to recover from the hell they had been through. Trevor had been accepted into the club but Alfie had deep doubts about the whole thing. Jeb had demolished and humiliated his man in ways he could never forget yet he had praised him and offered a rematch. It didn’t ring true. “Trevor, you can’t go in the ring again against that monster. He will cripple you.” With a look of surprise on his face Trevor answered, “Is that all the confidence you have in me? I lost because I let him sucker me into a position I won’t fall into again. I know how he works. I can counter him. Do you think he is more man than I am?” Alfie was hurt by those words. He loved and adored his partner and would do anything for him. How could he think otherwise? “I’m worried. I want you healthy and whole.” “When I beat this Jeb character tonight you will see me as a man again and not as some pathetic loser,” he said in reply. Tears welled up in Alfie’s eyes as he realized how he had hurt his love and questioned his manhood. He quickly added, “You will prevail. I can see it in your eyes. You are an Adonis and my model man.” He went down on the naked wrestler trying to suck the pain and humiliation out of him by his show of support. He gently touched Trevor’s nipples and brushed his abs tenderly. Then using his mouth sucked the nipples with a moist but sensual feeling. Moving to his penis, Alfie took the beautiful organ into his mouth and moved his lips over the head exciting the young wrestler as he felt the movement of his juice begin to make its way to the point of ejection. When it came Alfie took the whole cock into his mouth so as to not lose a drop of the precious love gift from his man of muscle and power. “Now you have the incentive to go into the ring and win and I will have another gift for you then,” whispered Alfie.

The arena was filled again tonight. Most of the people were the same. The crowd applauded as the principals entered the ring. Trevor with Alfie as his valet came out first. Quickly, without fanfare or playing to the crowd, he entered the ring and went to his corner, Alfie at his side. Jeb and Freddy followed holding hands, waving to the audience and bouncing like a couple of teenagers. Chad followed behind at a discrete distance and stayed on the floor as a good coach would do.

The chairman rose and gave a short address. “Friends and club members. We have a first fight tonight for two of our newest members. This is a challenge match made by Jeb as a salute to Trevor. We are touched by the sense of sportsmanship here. But let the match begin and may the best man win.”

The bell rang and the contest began. Trevor went for a quick pick up and body slam sensing from the earlier match that Jeb would be the cautious one this time. His move worked and Jeb felt the pain of hitting the mat full force with his back. Trevor backed off and let Jeb get up. Jeb put out his hand to congratulate Trevor on his move. Trevor accepted the hand. “Good move. You learned to read your opponents well,” said Jeb. They circled again and Jeb went for a collar and elbow tie up but Trevor turned it into an arm drag that sent Jeb to the mat. Again, the gay wrestler held back and Jeb rose to again off his hand. “I guess I will have to work harder than I thought,” said the country boy. Jeb circled a third time and now moved in to execute a textbook hip toss that put Trevor on the mat. He went over and helped the young man up. Again shaking hands they prepared to renew the action.

“I thought you said this was real wrestling without rules?” The one guest said to his host. “I have seen better action at a ballet.” “Patience. I think you’ll find this kid Jeb very interesting and worth the wait.”

At the next tie up Trevor went for an armbar which he successfully applied but Jeb put one hand on the rope and did a somersault that broke the hold. The Trevor clapped to acknowledge the release Jeb had worked. Jeb walked up to him with a smile as if to again shake hands when he sent a thrust into the poor boy’s throat. Trevor fell and rolled on the floor in pain as Freddy saw his fears resurrected. Was this all a set up after all? Jeb went to the body of the suffering sailor and landed a knee across the chest and a foot to the head. An elbow drop on the head left the victim dazed and helpless.

Jeb’s plan had worked to perfection so far. Trevor had been ambushed and was down. Now was the time to rock and roll. Jeb pulled his opponent up and whipped him into the turnbuckle which he hit square in the back. Driving forward Jeb plowed into his target’s midsection and followed up with a series of shoulder tackles that left the boy winded and sore. “High school football can pay off,” Jeb remarked.

He then executed a perfect monkey flip that sent Trevor flying and landing on his back. Jeb followed up his attack with a tilt-a-wheel backbreaker that planted the poor wrestler across Jeb’s knee. Pushing him off his knee he again whipped his opponent into the ropes and met him with a flying elbow. Trevor went down with a crash. “Time to do some real damage,” thought Jeb.

With Trevor down on the mat and just slowly rocking back and forth Jeb went to the top strand of the turnbuckle. He stood up and waited for his target to stand up. “Get up, you fucking bastard, and fight like a man not a girl.” As the still dazed Trevor stood up and circled around the ring Jeb made a mocking motion with his hands as if telling Trevor to come to him. “Come to me baby. Come to your nightmare, you wimpy fag.” Then as Trevor finally faced Jeb, he launched himself at Trevor and grabbed his head as he went by in a reverse cutter leaving him laid out on the mat. Lifting Trevor up he planted a flying DDT in the middle of the ring. The thud shook the canvas and put the lights out for Trevor. But the lights were still on for Jeb. And the fun had yet to begin. Sitting on Trevor’s chest he bitch slapped him continuously until he began to regain consciousness. Jeb said, “Now, my friend and companion, I have learned all that you have to teach about strength and courage. Nada. So now I will teach you about pain and suffering, humiliation and destruction, failure and infidelity.” Even in this state the last word caught Trevor by surprise.

Standing over his defeated foe, Jeb landed a kick in the pecs of the downed man and followed with another to his abs. Then walking around the beaten form of his victim he scratched his head and look quizzical as if trying to figure out what to do next. Jeb was fast learning the art of ring presence and fan involvement. He stopped his musing and indicated an idea. Going to Trevor’s legs he pulled them apart and made as if to kick his nuts with his foot but then stopped suddenly. The audience broke into “Do it. Do it. Smash them.” He raised his foot again and again stopped. “Do it, please.” “Crush him.” A third time he lifted his foot and a third time stopped short. He dropped the legs and made as if to leave. A split second later he dropped an elbow on his target.  The young man was taken by surprise after the false starts.

Holding his damaged goods, Trevor screamed out a submission. Jeb responded, “You want to give up, little man? Why, aren’t you a proud man. Proud of your ability and proud of your partner and his loyalty.  Again, the note sounded. I wouldn’t think of letting you shame yourself that way. No, let’s keeping on rocking and rolling.” Freddy yelled out, “Go, my man.  Do him. Do him now in front of his boy cow.” Jeb took Trevor off the mat by the penis and dragged him to the corner. He lifted him up as if to do a rear atomic drop but instead put him on the top rope of the turnbuckle. He let him fall back but before he could fall off, he hooked his legs in the wires that held the ropes to the pole. Jeb said, “Playtime, everyone.” With that he began to bitch slap the balls of his trapped quarry. At first lightly but with each slap a little harder, he finally was striking open handed so powerfully the audience actually cringed. The screams of the gay boy became shrieks of pain. Alfie could not leave to avoid this because the rules required valets to stay to the end. Guards made sure the rule was followed.

Releasing Trevor from the turnbuckle he put him into the dreaded Chad Rack as it had come to be called on the wrestling circuit back home. Trevor had already been subjected to this hold the last match and while Chad warned about using it too much Jeb felt it served the job of establishing physical supremacy in as “in your face” a manner as possible. Putting the devastated man on his shoulders he initiated the hold. Pressure on neck and thighs, grasping and stroking the penis, bouncing that increased pain, inevitable surrender to dominance, final milking and gushing finale were too good to pass up. Jeb said, “Get ready, my friend, I am going to take you for a sex ride you will want to thank me for. Why I am this good to a piece of shit like you, I will never know. Now hang on and enjoy.” The ride went as planned and the gushing eruption was as good as any the crowd had seen. A thud followed Jeb’s unceremonious dumping of the violated body off his back.

Jeb lifted Trevor again in a military press high over his head. He paraded around the ring with the body in his control. He stopped at Trevor’s corner and said to Alfie, “Is this your idea of a man? How did he ever satisfy you? You are a poor judge off muscles.” With that he sent his package over the ropes on to the floor. “He doesn’t deserve to be in the same ring with me.” Chad went to where the fallen man had landed. Picking him up, he held him against the ring apron. “My brother is a kid and he has taken you apart piece by piece. I think I’ll put you back inside so he can have more fun using your body as his toy for today.” With that Chad lifted Trevor over his head and threw him over the top rope back into the ring.

Jeb told Trevor, “You want more? I give you a chance to end it and look at you. Are you some kind of masochist?” Putting the battered head between his thighs, Jeb put his arms around Trevor’s middle and raised him up for a piledriver. Just as he was about to go down, he jumped up about a foot so that when he landed there would be an added jolt on the spine and head. “How did that feel? Do you need some aspirin?” Putting Trevor on his feet he sent him bouncing off the ropes and met him with a flying dropkick. Lining up the battered muscle man beneath the turnbuckle about 10 feet out, Jeb climbed to the top rope and did a splash dive onto the motionless body below him. He repeated the move twice more, as a 360 splash and then a leg drop across the throat

Jeb had shown his wrestling ability, his masculine supremacy and his crowd pleasing sadism. Now he, Chad and Freddy would put their plan to work. Chad caught Jeb’s signal and got into the ring. Jeb put Trevor into a camel clutch. Chad said to Alfie, “Come here my pretty boy. I want to talk to you.” Alfie froze with fear. “I said, come here. You better not make me repeat myself.” Alfie climbed into the ring and stood before Chad. In a low voice Trevor couldn’t hear, Chad said, “I want you to suck my dick. And do it like you enjoyed it. If I am dissatisfied with your work, I will tell my brother to break your lover’s fuckin’ back. Any questions?” Now reduced to cringing fear he saw how Jeb held his love in his power and could at anytime break him. He went down on Chad. Taking his penis into his mouth he did a deep pull. But Chad said, “Just the tip. Use your lips and just move in and out over the tip. Put your tongue into the crack every once in a while. Then do what I tell you.”

Jeb was doing his damage at the same time. “Look, boy, your lover is doing my brother. He is good, I must say. I like his technique. Slow, easy, and wet. Now that takes practice. Look! Now he’s going down the shaft. He seems to be enjoying all this. Is that how he does you? Remember when you first met, he was good from the first time. But that means he had practice before he knew you. I guess you weren’t the first.” The poison began to work. Trevor distracted by pain and shame heard what Jeb said and did remember how good he was from the beginning. Chad was coaching Alfie all the time on how to do it to him. The he felt the cum rising and relaxed to let him finish the job. A sudden tensing of the muscles, a pelvic thrust or two and the job was done. A smile of pleasure came over Chad’s face and over Alfie’s. The smile was Chad’s coaching again. Chad said’ “That was awesome, kid.” Then as he instructed him, Alfie responded, “With a real man who turns me on see what you can get.” Trevor was heartbroken at those words. Had he only loved him when he thought he could prove his manhood in the ring.

Chad walked over to Jeb and told him to change places. He would hold the wrestle boy while Jeb took Alfie. Jeb walked over to Alfie and with his foot pushed him from a sitting on his knees position, where she had worked Chad, to his back. “You know what you have to do, little Boy. If you don’t, your loverboy will be in a wheelchair for a long time. Jeb brought his penis to Alfie’s love hole. He was so wet he slid right in as he arched his back and put his groin into forward. “You must really like this to be so wet.” Alfie turned his face away from Jeb but the torturer quickly said, “No. Act like you enjoy this or else.” A smile again came to his face. “Now kiss me and hold me and look like you are making love to me.” Jeb’s penetration stimulated his unwilling partner despite his efforts to ignore him. The charade he had to perform actually caused him to feel an orgasm coming. He kissed Jeb, put his arms around him, moved with his body and felt his muscles caressing him.

“Boy, can my brother turn on a guy or what?” Chad spoke into Trevor’s ear. Trevor tried to close his eyes, but Chad’s baiting caused him to see for himself. What he saw destroyed what little self-respect he still had. Alfie was betraying him in full view of the crowd. He could not love a boy who turned his back on him just because a new muscle body put his arms around him. Jeb was pumping harder now as he approached climax. Again, he arched his back putting his manhood deeper and deeper into his more and more receptive partner. He was irresistible to men and women. Freddy was right. Freddy!

Freddy was standing outside the ring. He was family too and he needed his role. “Freddy, come into the ring and get your share.” Following Jeb’s invitation he entered the ring. “Let him use his mouth to bring you.” Freddy sat down on Alfie’s face. He was facing Jeb. In order for Alfie to get a good lick, Freddy had to lean forward. This put him face to face with Jeb. They kissed and wiggled over Alfie’s body. Freddy whispered to go for the area in front of the hole. When he hit his target Freddy responded. Jeb was near to spewing his cum into Alfie while Freddy was reaching orgasm. Alfie was so overcome with physical stimulation he also was about to burst. In one split second all three came together. Jeb launched his white cum into Alfie; Freddy shook from the orgasm engulfing his body; Alfie came so powerfully that he almost bucked the others off of him. Chad said to Trevor, “Was he ever that hot for you? He must have found other muscle to bring him like that.” Jeb and Freddy got up off of Alfie. Jeb told Freddy to put him into a full nelson so he could see Trevor.

Chad and Jed each took hold of one of Trevor’s arms and had him kneel facing Alfie. They twisted the arms to hold him down and put one hand on his shoulder. Chad told Trevor, load enough for Alfie to hear that one of them, either he or Alfie had to die but the other they would leave alive. Trevor had to choose. Jeb said, “I want him. Let me have him. He is fuckin’ hot.” Chad chimed in, “We can both have him. He likes us. Well, who will it be?” Trevor spoke something but could not be heard. “Speak up, moron, you have enough words to say what you need to say.” Putting more pressure on his arms he yelled out, “Let me live.” Alfie was devastated by the words. “Why, Trevor, why? I love you. I belong to you.” Trevor said nothing. Alfie was reduced to tears and sobbing. His world was at an end. Freddy said to him, “Don’t cry too much. We’re not going to kill him. We just wanted to destroy both your emotional lives first. Now watch the fun.”

Jeb and Chad forced Trevor face up on the ground. Each of the brothers lay next to him pinning him to the ground. Each put a mouth on his tits. Chad gave the sign and they bit into the soft flesh. An inhuman scream filled the area. Without losing a beat the boys took his balls into their hands squeezing them, all the while ignoring his pain. After finishing with this, they called Freddy over and told him to do a Cobra Clutch on Trevor. Freddy had had flashes all day thinking of how he would be involved in the match. This was heaven. He put Trevor’s arms over his legs and taking his head put him into a sleeper hold as he arched back on the neck and back of his victim. Trevor screamed his submission but as did the others Freddy did not acknowledge it. He could not have imagined the feeling of sexual control he had over the bigger man. Freddy dropped the hold and handed him over to Jeb.

Jeb now put the sailor into a reverse headlock, Trevor’s face looking up into Jeb’s armpit. Jeb knelt down to apply the hold and pulled back arching Trevor’s back into a hump – Dragon Sleeper. Freddy took Alfie in the same way and applied the Dragon Sleeper. His feeling of power at having a boy in his grasp and inflicting beautiful pain sent waves of sensual feelings through him. Chad replaced Jeb and took the demoralized Trevor and put him into an abdominal stretch. He squeezed the nipples until he had smashed them. Going to his groin he pulled on the penis as if to tear it out by the roots. Trevor was on the point of passing out. 

Chad told everyone how to end the match. Freddy was to mouth fuck Alfie. He would mouth fuck Trevor and Jeb would ass fuck Trevor as well. The progress of the sex assault went apace. Freddy had never been so excited about ruining another boy, so here was the opportunity to do some real degradation of this young target. He pushed his penis into Alfie’s mouth until it was moist and sliding easily in and out. He wanted to drive it into his target so the boy would feel pain and humiliation in equal measure. He succeeded beyond his hopes. He felt the boy tremble as he entered the throat of his sex object. The explosion of cum was both satisfying and destructive of his “bitch”.

Chad had an equally satisfying time removing the last measure of self-respect Trevor still possessed. His drive into the young man was one of the strongest and most painful he had ever administered. The ejection was enormous and caused Trevor to gag.

Jeb used the bottom of Trevor for a love feast of sexual manhood and muscle punishment. The tight hole had resisted at first but his thrusts and rock-solid dick over came all obstacles and he ended with a flourish that sent Trevor into shattering pulses of pain.

Jeb and Chad dropped Trevor. Freddy dropped Alfie. The crowd erupted into applause. The three young winners paraded around the rings giving each other high fives, waving to the crowd, standing on and walking over the bodies in the ring. Jeb took hold of Trevor and Chad lifted Alfie. Putting both into a military press they threw the crushed flesh out onto the arena floor where they landed with a plop. Chad and Jeb smiled at each other and said in unison, “Time to take out the garbage.”

Money was being showered into the ring. The parade of victory continued. High fives, hugs, kisses, raising of arms in victory, waving to the cheering crowd. Then the lights in the arena dimmed. The large screen in the back of the arena went on. There for all to see was the climax of the match. The sexual degradation, the muscle exertions, fucks of both orifices, the dumping of the garbage. Turning back to the crowd their exhilaration knew no limits. They had made the big time.        

After the match Chad, Jeb and Freddy returned to the locker room to celebrate and savor their victory.

Chad: That was fuck’in awesome. I can't come down from the high I'm on.

Jeb. I still can't believe what we did to that pair of dumb bozo’s.

Freddy: What a rush. Putting the kid into a Cobra Clutch made my day.

Jeb: Just say to yourself friend, I am a lean mean sex machine.

Freddy: Is this the way you boys feel when you crush a man?

Chad: Hey, boy. This is a new high for me. Fuck’in lovers at the same time. I would never have imagined it in my wettest dream.

Jeb: Did I do well or did I do well. I told you we could fuck with that dumb bastard's mind and destroy his feeling for his partner. He was be devastated.

Chad: I have to give you credit. It was a "suck’in dick" good plan. Speaking of sucking did I get the most out of that mouth or what. He played his part beautifully, poor sow. He never knew what hit him.

Freddy: When can we do it again. I never felt so alive as when I fucked the kid.

Jeb: Listen to the new master of pain here. What if I say no more wrestling. Just be a good lover.

Jenny: I will be a perfect lover. I will suck you and fondle you and open to you and drive you crazy. But let me wrestle and I will put you through a sex experience you will never equal.

Jeb. Go boy. You think I want to stop a sex machine like you. Do it some more.

Chad: We did well tonight. I think we are in.

Jeb: I agree. But what is next?

Alfie: They have to recognize the way the fans cheered us.

Chad: Let find out what’s next.

Trevor was shattered both physically and emotionally. Did Alfie betray him? Was he enjoying the sex as they beat me? Alfie followed him into their locker room and ran into his arms crying and sobbing. “They threatened to hurt you if I didn’t do what they said. I couldn’t let them do that.” Trevor looked at Alfie and saw the sorrow and hurt in his eyes. He was sincere. “Let’s go home.”

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