Black Scorpions Strike
The Boss called for Miguel. When the black wrestler reached the office, the Boss was being serviced by Jorge his bodyguard. “Do you want me to come back later? asked Miguel. “No. Now is fine”, answered the young leader. “I have a special job for you. One of my contacts is the U.S. is ripping me off. He has taken several million dollars and hid them in his own bank accounts. I plan to let him know what it means to try and cheat me. He has a set of boys, Randy 20 years old and his brother Paul, who is 18. They want to become wrestlers in the new cruiserweight league in Canada but they want to try out first in a less competitive environment. I offered to let them wrestle here for the experience. You will be their experience and I will teach their father a lesson. I want you to beat them in the ring and then abuse them till you are satisfied and they are left devastated and abused. All of this will be filmed and sent to their old man. It should send a message about trying to fuck with me. What do you think?”
Miguel could feel his dick harden just listening to what the Boss wanted. Wrestling, fucking, and screwing some young white pair made him tremble with anticipation. “It will be a beautiful job of pain and sex. I have a friend who would like to join me in this. Is that O.K.?” The Boss said, “As long as he is as good a screwing machine as you.” Miguel smiled and answered, “He will make them squeal, especially the young one. Young white boys are his favorite wrestling opponents.” The Boss paused and then tensed up as Jorge finished his blow job and drained the dick of the sadistic leader. “Good, get him and get ready. Tomorrow is the day.”
Miguel contacted Samuel who was ecstatic at the thought of degrading a couple of white boys. He arranged to meet with Miguel that evening. They plotted out the things they would do during the match. After a while all the talk of sex and punishment had aroused their own urges. Miguel saw the desire in Samuel’s eyes. He moved to his partner and gently touched his beautiful nipples and manipulated them till Samuel’s tool began to show life. Miguel took him into his arms and found his lips, giving a firm but sensual kiss. Samuel responded with a hand job on Miguel penis. They moved to the bedroom and began a love feast that lasted hours. Miguel took Samual’s tool and with masterly skill, man handed the growing cock of his black brother. A searching mouth stimulated the power of nipple sucking sending Samuel to the edge of a massive expulsion of white manhood. After a time, the explosion took place sending cum shooting all over his chest. Now mounting Miguel from behind, Samuel placed oil on his tool and the anus of his lover. Putting the now stimulated organ into Miguel be pushed slowly to give maximum pleasure as he proceeded with the fuck. Miguel was trembling as the tool entered his rectum anticipating the pure pleasure he would experience when Samuel blew his load. The feeling of Samuel’s cock inside him was everything he had imagined and the blowing of his cum into Miguel’s ass sealed the bond between them. Lying together after the mutual giving of pleasure, the men continued to frott for several minutes enjoying the feeling of each other’s body in close contact while rubbing their tools together until another moment of pleasure left them completely drained.
Randy and Paul had worked out for over three years perfecting their teamwork. Both wanted to go into wrestling and a new Canadian league for cruiserweights seemed ideal. Randy was 5’10” and 170 pounds. He had light brown hair and an athletic body with a dusting of body hair. Paul was 5’9” and 160. He was light blond and had a model’s body with a nice teenage chest, decorated with firm and enticing nipples. This chance to test their skills had come as a surprise. Their father knew that the Boss ran a wrestling league in Columbia and he asked if his kids could come down and get some experience. The OK from the Boss was ideal.
The night of the contest came. The teens entered the ring in matching colored outfits, pale blue with white facing stretching down to the knees. They went through the usual motions of jumping, cheering, working up the crowd, stretching, etc. The relative silence of the 200 or so spectators seemed unusual. But they were ready. Their opponents they had been told were a pair of locals who did spot work and had a little experience but not much more than the boys, teen cruiserweights like themselves. Much to their horror what they saw enter the ring were two monsters. Miguel and Samuel were both over 200 pounds and massive in the muscle department. Samuel was a striking figure. Lean yet with muscles, he had all the appearance of a man on a mission. The crowd reaction told everything. Here were the fan favorites. They knew what was coming and could hardly wait. Their team name was the Black Scorpions.
The teens wanted to know what this meant. It was unavoidable. The first team had been beaten and put into the hospital by this team. They asked to take the place of the teen team. The Boss had said yes. So the match would go on. Uncertain and a little fearful the kids agreed to go on. Randy was especially concerned about Paul in with these big men but he said he was not intimidated. The bell sounded to start the match.
Randy and Miguel started for their respective teams. The big native circled the ring as if stalking his opponent. He smiled and said to the boy: “You are very cute and I am going to enjoy working over that nice body of yours. But my friend can’t wait to get your brother in the ring to teach him a lesson about getting into a match with a real man.” Randy was taken aback by the words but still focused on his opponent. Just then Miguel launched his attack. He tackled Randy with a diving leap and sent the young man to the mat with a thud. Moving in for the advantage, the big wrestler lifted the white kid up by the hair and tossed him into the ropes meeting him with a flying elbow that decked him. A knee across the chest and a kick to the head softened Randy up for the next hold. Lifting up his victim Miguel powered him into the mat with a body slam that shook the ring like an earthquake.
Wasting no time, Miguel landed another knee drop across the throat of his target. Lifting him up the black threw Randy into the ropes and met him with a sling blade that sent him sprawling on the canvas. Another kick to the head and a knee across the chest softened up the white youngster for a power lift and toss across the ring that caused Randy to bounce twice before he stopped. Miguel was having fun at this point and enjoyed the power of brutalizing this piss ass kid. Miguel lifted Randy for a power bomb and dropped him full force on his back. This was no contest. Maybe Samuel could put some life into the match. Taking Randy to his corner he put out the boy’s hand so his brother could tag in. He did so with hesitation but Miguel said, “If you don’t come in, I will have to ruin you brother a little. Maybe a screw job?” Getting the message, Paul entered the ring but Miguel stepped back to his corner and tagged in Samuel.
Samuel had been having wet dreams about this moment. He could only think of what it would be like to take this young white boy into the ring and treat him like any other wrestler. Samuel had a sadistic streak bigger than Miguel’s. This was the chance of a lifetime and he wasn’t going to miss out on it.
He approached the trembling boy and said: “Don’t worry, it only hurts for a little while.” Before Paul could even react, Samuel sent a kick into his abdomen that doubled him over. Bouncing off the ropes he landed a leg drop on the back of Paul’s head. With the speed of a cat he sent the point of his knee into the boy’s back and brought out of him a scream of pain. Another leg drop on the back of Paul’s head put him effectively into lala land. Grabbing his hair Samual sent a knee into Paul’s face and followed that up with one to his stomach. Not letting him fall, he swung him with a front face lock until the boy’s feet left the ground. He then let him go and he landed near the ring post. Again, pulling Paul up by the hair he smashed his head into the turnbuckle three times, then turned him so they were face to face and landed three elbows to his head, then three knees to his abdomen, and one huge leg thrust to the head. Paul fell forward out of the corner and hit face first. Samuel sent the first Scorpion Sting into his victim. Using his heel he drove it full force squarely into the back of Paul’s head and came close to cracking his skull. “Way to go, Scorpion,” shouted Miguel. Moving to his own corner he took the almost unconscious boy and tagged the hand of his brother. When he hesitated, Samuel pulled him head first into the ring. He dragged him by the arm to his own corner and tagged in Miguel.
Miguel jumped over the ropes and landed with both feet on the Randy’s chest. Samuel landed one more kick to the head and then left the ring. Miguel lifted the white kid and planted him in a body slam. He then dropped a leg across his chest, followed by a knee drop on his head. Pulling Randy by the legs Miguel placed him below the turnbuckle. Mounting the corner, he did a shooting star press that landed his two hundred pound frame on the body of his target. Raising his hand Miguel indicated to the audience if he could do it again. The crowd roared it approval. Again, he flew off the top rope and landed like a splash. The sadistic wrestler asked the crowd what he should do next to Paul. The loudest shouts called for a jack knife. Taking the older boy he seated him on the top turnbuckle and then put his head and neck on his shoulder. He grabbed his legs at the ankles and lifted him off the ropes. With the boy now jack knifed on his shoulder he walked to the middle of the ring and dropped to his knees, compressing the neck and vertebrae in a painful jerk. Dropping the injured boy, he took hold of Randy’s legs and falling back catapulted the young wrestler across the ring hitting the mat with a thud. Approaching the downed Randy, he sat on his back and put his arm under his chin applying a dragon sleeper. Miguel reared back and bent Randy’s spine while pressuring the neck. The boy yelled for him to stop but Miguel only smiled and yelled at the crowd, “Do you like this?” The crowd responded with chants of “Yes”. Dropping the hold the Black Scorpion landed another sting by planting a leg thrust into the back of the poor kid.
Miguel picked up Randy and threw him toward the boy’s corner own corner. He then tagged in Samuel who motioned for Paul to enter the ring. Slowly the boy stepped through the ropes seeking to avoid the grasp of his tormentor. But as soon as he put his feet inside, Samuel grabbed him and pulled him to the center of the ring. Holding his hand on the throat Samuel put his other hand at his love tool and lifted Paul in a power press. Samuel then dropped him on his knee in a beautiful backbreaker. Pushing him off his knee he said to the crowd, “What do you want to see?” Back came cries of, “Give him a sex change operation.” “Screw the bitch.” “Ram it home.” “Bite his tits off.” “Break his back.”
Miguel knew what was coming and without waiting for a tag ran into the ring to Randy’s corner and pulled him in. He put the white boy into the ropes and tied up his arms so he could see but not interfere. “Go for it, Samuel.” Samuel took the pretty young Paul and held him up by the hair. Without warning he planted a sting right to the chest of the target. Paul went down with a load scream and held his wounded breast. The Scorpion moved toward him and grabbed his legs which he spread apart. With a yell he jumped up and came down with the point of his knee right into the privates of the younger boy. Another blood curdling scream fills the arena. “How old is he?” “18” answered Miguel. “I missed his party.” said Samuel. “I’ll make up for it now. He needs the traditional spanking”
Samuel began to drop knees onto the crotch of Paul. He counted as he did. “One.” The body of the victim shuddered under him. “Two.” His big knee again found its target who yelled for mercy. “Three.” Pushing off of his legs he now drove his knee into his love hole. “Four.” A leg drop across the sensitive neck brought even further cries of help. “Five.” A sting into the tender groin caused him to bounce off the mat. “Six.” Another swing of the body while holding the feet of the upraised legs brought a huge collision with the mat causing the smaller wrestler to cry. “Seven.” A jump straight up and a well aimed knee came close to breaking some bones. “Have a try.” Samuel said to Miguel. Without losing a beat the young muscle god took over the birthday spanking. “Eight.” A well pointed heel found the delicate spot between the legs that produced a sickening thud. Something was beginning to give way. “Nine.” The crowd now joined in the count. “Ten.” Randy was helpless to go to his brother’s aid. “Eleven.” He struggled in the ropes trying to free himself but to no avail. “Twelve.” Miguel had never done this before and the feeling of devastating a young white boy drove him on to greater and greater power in his knee bombs and foot attacks. “Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen.” Miguel turned to Randy. “I love doing this to your brother. It makes me feel like a master punishing a slave.” “Sixteen, seventeen.” Miguel gave one leg to Samuel who now joined in the final assault on the soft white body beneath them. “Eighteen.” A double sting sent two feet into the crotch of the now unconscious young man. The crowd yelled their approval and demanded more. Shouting Randy’s name told the Scorpions who to target next.
Throwing Paul out of the ring, the dynamic duo pulled Randy from the ropes. Miguel picked him up and threw him head first into the turnbuckle. Going out of the ring each muscle thug took a leg and put the pole between them. Pulling with a powerful jerk they battered the young man in the nuts and repeated the move three times. With his balls bruised Randy tried to submit but was ignored by the vicious attackers. Miguel tossed Randy into the ropes and as he came off Samuel planted a knee into his stomach that sent him into a 180 spin. A sting to the throat softened him up for the backbreaker. Miguel lifted him onto his shoulders and began to bounce the poor thing until it felt as if his back would snap. A power lift followed by an over the knee backbreaker reduced the white wrestler to a piece of meat.
Samuel went out of the ring and pulled Paul back in by the hair. Holding him by the throat he asked the crowd if they wanted to see he penis. With a screaming “Yes” from the crowd, Samuel ripped off Paul’s trunks. Standing naked in front of 200 people was more than he had bargained for. Samuel whispered in his ear: “Now I will give you the feeling of what I do to women. Feel this.” He put Paul’s hand on his penis and he understood what was coming next. Taking off his trunks Samuel pushed Paul to his knees. Putting his huge dick in Paul’s face he rubbed himself to humongous size and when he was at full size he pushed into him and filled his mouth with his very large manhood. “Give me a blowjob.” With only a slight pause Paul submitted. His saliva lubricated the monstrous organ which plunged deeply into the mouth and throat of the wannabe wrestler. He continued shoving and pushing until the juices in his cock exploded into his mouth and down his throat. Samuel was clearly sated and held his dick in him for several minutes.
Miguel took hold of Randy and brought him to Samuel. “Now, little boy, you will fuck your brother or we will break every bone in your body.” Randy struggled to get away but the two huge Columbians held him in a solid vice. They placed him behind his brother, Paul, and said to go inside of him but he remained flaccid. Samuel took Paul and put him into a side body lock with his bottom fully exposed. Meanwhile Miguel had Randy in a rear choke hold. His hand went down to Randy’s dick and started to fondle it. “Let’s see if I can help you along”, said Miguel. He placed his hand around the organ and ran it up and down but with little effect. “What are you, some sissy boy, or just a fag? What does it take to bring you? Here, let me try this.” With that Miguel put Randy down on the mat and took his penis into his mouth and sucked on it, moving up and down the shaft until the white victim began to respond. “That’s more like it. We know what kind of partner you want.” Taking Randy in a rear body lock he placed him in front of his brother’s hole. Paul was still under Samuel’s control. Taking the now throbbing penis in his hand Miguel placed it at the entrance of Paul’s anus. He pushed his pelvis against Randy’s butt and forced the sausage into the hole. Miguel now went into pelvic thrusts pushing Randy into his brother as they began to respond to the sex action forced on them. With a cry and a shudder Randy blew his load and Paul screamed as Randy exploded inside him. A great cheer went up from the crowd with applause and chants. Pulling back the Scorpions dropped their victims and did a double muscle pose over them. Taking Paul, they pinned him to the ropes, one on each side. Pulling him back by the hair they arched Paul back and exposed his pretty nipples, milky white with large red circles. They each took one of the tits and began to bite and tear at them. Paul’s screams were beyond anything anyone had heard before. Their white ivory teeth tore in the flesh. Finally, they let go to admire the savaged, macerated, bleeding breasts.
“Time for the finale”, said Samuel. “Let’s make it memorable.” Miguel took Randy and gave him an elbow uppercut under the chin that sent the youngster flying. Moving on him at once the sadistic black man sent a punch into the balls of his target. Randy went down in a pile. Putting his hand on the boy’s dick he pulled him up to a standing position. Amid the whimpers and cries of the broken white wreck Miguel hung the boy upside down on the turnbuckle. Kicks and punches rained down on the exposed body. Then lifting him by the hair, the black boy put his head into a reverse headlock and pushed forward until the torso of Randy was bent into a u-shape. Lowering his head, Miguel began to bite and rip at the already ravaged nipples of the suffering Randy. Leaking blood marked their location. Dropping the body but still in a Tree of Woe, Miguel said, “Now I will show you what pain means and what losing your manhood can do to you”, said Miguel. He took the penis into his hand and brought his mouth down to meet it. Taking the organ into his mouth he used his ivory teeth to rip and cut the white love tool. Cries and pleas for mercy came out of Randy’s mouth. Miguel kicked him in the head with out losing a beat. In less than two minutes he had rendered the tool unusable for weeks.
Samuel pushed Paul onto his back in the ring. He took his immense penis, also 10 inches long and 1 ½ inches thick, and plowed into the white boy without lubrication or preparation. He screamed at the violation of his body but Samuel simply said: “White ass, black muscle, Scorpion tail. Get ready to be stung by a big, black scorpion who will leave you his poison.” The black man began to push his pelvis forward to get full penetration. His dick had grown bigger as he anticipated the bottom fuck. He shoved it into Paul’s anus as he screamed to be let go. Pushing it all the way into his rectum it entered his track. Samuel put his hands around the boy’s head to give him leverage as he plunged deeper into the interior of the white ass.
At the same time Miguel had taken Randy and put him into a bearhug. But he dropped the hold. He then shoved his stinger into the boy’s bottom. He penetrated the anus of the trapped boy while holding him in his powerful arms. As he went in and out, he put pressure on the back of Randy. Looking at Samuel, Miguel said: “Let’s finish them now and fuck them in front of this crowd.” “Sounds good to me.” Both now began their fucking in earnest. Samuel felt a growing sensation in his penis that presaged a massive release. The struggles of Paul only made the sensation feel deeper and more exciting. As Paul began to drop into unconsciousness, Samuel knew that the loss of muscle control would allow his tool unimpeded entry into the depths of Paul’s track. Gradually his struggles subsided and a glassy look in his eye told that the end was near. The scorpion never stopped screwing him causing him to bounce on the mat. The crowd yelled encouragement. “Come on, show that bitch what a real man is like.” “Shoot into him that black love juice.” “Use the whore.”
Miguel saw the end coming and increased his thrusts causing more pressure and pain in Randy’s back.. He felt the serum rising in his tubes and knew it would happen any second. He wanted to cum as he pulled Randy’s head back and smacked a kiss on the boy’s lips by bending his neck. Samuel watched as the cutoff of air sent Paul into unconsciousness. Putting his fingers into Paul’s mouth he drove his body part deeper into his fucking machine. His driving pelvic thrusts shook the poor boy from head to toe. Then Samuel felt the fluid rise. When it reached his penis he felt the life force enter the white kid. Samuel shot a load that would have filled a milk bottle. He drove deeper and deeper with each ejaculation until he had emptied his body of white cum and felt it leak out of the white vagina he had just violated. He looked at Miguel who saw what had happened and he let go of his muscle control and brought himself to climax planting his seed inside pussy boy Randy. He increased the pressure on the back bouncing with each shot of man juice until he heard the boy give a wild scream. Miguel removed himself from his victim as Samuel did the same with his brother.
The applause was like thunder as the crowd of onlookers showed their appreciation for the magnificent match they had just seen and the beautiful art of fucking that went with it. Miguel knew that he was now a crowd favorite and he was happy Samuel could share this with him. They both struck muscle poses that only sent the audience into a greater frenzy. Taking a page from his enemies he and Samuel lifted the bodies and executed a power lift. Then they threw the bodies with a bloody plop onto the floor. “Give us more teen muscle. This is fun and it gives great orgasms.”
A video of the match went to the Boss’ partner in the US. Not surprisingly large sums of money suddenly began to appear. A letter with the video had said that for every day he had to wait for the money he would put his sons into another match with Miguel and Samuel. Point taken.
