Plowing the Farmer Part 3
Harald was told his new wrestler would arrive today about 1 PM. He was a little late, but Harald wasn’t worried. He was right. A knock on the door could only mean his new man was here. He said to come in. The door opened and in came Chad. Chad had been doing single matches since Jeb went to South America and wrestled all over the state. His reputation for vicious and brutal treatment of opponents made him the biggest draw in the region. But he had never wrestled for Harald. This was a great opportunity for both Chad and Harald to benefit from his appearing in this promotion.
“Welcome to your next victory,” said Harald. “Do you doubt it?”, responded Chad. Chad understood that Harald had a plan that he was the keystone to its success. Now he wanted to know the point of Harald asking for him to come to his promotion. Harald laid out the details. “There is a farmer who has become the new hero of the fans. Of course, I set the whole thing up. I moved him from jobber to heel and the fans eat it up. Now I want to feed him to you to reduce him to dirt under your feet. The match will be a sellout, and you will get your share.” This intrigued Chad who said: “Do you want it quick or drawn out? Harald said, “Make it the masterpiece of destruction that will be in people’s minds for years.” Chad could feel his sex organs begin to respond. “Show me a picture of the victim?” Harald pulled a picture from his desk and showed it to Chad. “I like him. His body is muscular and rugged. I want those tits. He will make a fine offering to the fans” Harald was wet with anticipation for the match and the destruction of his puppet.
Chad had some conditions to add to the event. First, he wanted a preliminary match where he could show the crowd what they have to look forward to. It would sell more tickets. Next, he needed some entertainment when he was not in the ring or training. “You know what I mean?” Chad added. “Yes.” said Harald. “I have just what you want. He is 18, blond, lean but with some muscle, handsome face, and beautiful tits for you to work on. His name is James.” Chad added, “Then I think we are ready to do business. Send him to me tonight.” Harald would make the arraignments for the matches and get Chad’s sex toy ready for delivery.
As Chad settled into his hotel room there was a knock on the door. He opened it to see a beautiful young boy before him. Blond, handsome, lean and muscular just as Harald described him. His cock went to attention. “Come in,” said Chad. “Are you new at this?” The boy responded, “Yes. Harald said that I was to make you feel good and do whatever you asked.” Chad had to hold back from just jumping the kid then and there. “I like rough and tumble, just as I do in the ring. Are you ready for that?” With some unease James responded, “I think I know what you mean.” With out further niceties Chad told James to undress. The nude body of James was even more enticing than Chad had first imaged when he was clothed. Approaching the boy Chad fondled his nipples with one hand and his cock with the other. He was happy at the response James showed. This was going to be a unique experience for both Chad and James. Chad would use the boy to feel not just a sexual reaction but a fulfillment of his desire to dominate men, especially young men with his physical strength and prowess.
Chad took the boy into his arms and began to kiss James’ face and neck while rubbing his cock against the boy’s. Here was a trophy he could put on his shelf after using it for his enjoyment. Moving his hands to the boy’s head he began to kiss him with a light, sensual feel. But as his penis grew Chad’s kiss became stronger and dominating. His hold on the boy’s head tightened as he began to make thrusts into the kid’s groin. Pushing James down, he brought him to cock level and rubbed his tool against the face of his plaything. “Now, open your mouth and make me feel good.” James obliged. As his penis entered the boy’s mouth, Chad began to make stronger and stronger drives into the warm cave before him. He started to ram into James’ mouth without concern for the boy. He drove deeper and deeper, pushing the now massive spear up to the hilt and held it there until the gagging of his target forced it out. But he went back immediately into the poor mouth. Again, he drove up to the end of his cock with the boy’s face up against the public hairs of the muscle monster. Again, he held it until the boy almost heaved from the gaging. “Take it, Take it. Take all of it. Don’t pull back,” Chad was going to make James eat his whole cock until he could no longer hold it in. But he didn’t let up. No sooner had the boy coughed up the penis than Chad thrust it back in. “Take it all.” Chad repeated the phrase again and again. James was gasping for air between episodes of total immersion into his mouth. Chad’s face was a mask of sadism. He was feeling massive enjoyment at his handling of the kid. Such pleasure at making the boy into a physical object of pain and satisfaction. Chad put the kid against the side of the bed to give him greater control over James’s head and mouth. He began again to plunge into the now battered mouth of the boy. Saliva began to flow freely out of James mouth and down his chest. The deep thrusts allowed no time to swallow. Each drive caused more saliva to be expelled and anoint his body. Chad was being driven by a sadistic desire to hurt. His dives into James were giving some satisfaction by causing the boy to fear what Chad was doing and might do next. Chad kept tight control over the head of his target allowing him to make his thrusts even more threatening. James made a weak plea to Chad, “Please” came out of his momentarily empty mouth. But Chad just acted as if he was screwing a sex doll not a human being. The rising juice in his penis finally broke through and the love liquid burst like a dam into the mouth and down the throat of the violated toy. “Take all of it. Don’t leave a drop.” Chad uttered breathlessly.
Chad put the kid on the bed. He put himself on top of James and began to suck his nipples. This was a welcome release from the pain of the previous activity. But Chad didn’t stop at sucking, he began to bite on the tits of the boy. Chad had a special love of using an opponent’s nipples and making the pain he added an aphrodisiac for his own sensual arousal. Again, James asked him to stop. It was hurting him. “Of course it hurts”, remarked Chad, “that’s the part I like” But not to let himself go to excess he went back to sucking. Again, he spread himself on top of the boy and taking James’s head again began kissing him. Then the action of penis against penis began a new sexual drive in Chad. He felt the body beneath him rub against his own and the feeling was orgasmic. Chad pushed against the groin and belly of James and in no time, Chad again felt the coming of another orgasm. He blew his load over James own belly and groin. The liquid lubricated the two bodies and almost immediately Chad had a second orgasm which he had not expected. Clearly, this boy was a sex partner’s dream. Lying on his young partner’s body Chad was exhausted and satisfied. Rising off the boy he wiped the sweat off his face. “Very good, boy. You have been a wonderful gift to me, and I will thank Harald myself. Whatever Harald gave you here is another $100 for great service. Not everyone can survive a night of sex with me. I am just a stud and need complete satisfaction.” After giving James the money, they parted with a kiss and a hug. Very nice body he thought and the success of coming three times was a bonus.
The next morning Chad went to Harald’s office. “How was your evening”, asked the promoter. Chad took a deep breath and spoke, “Lovely boy. Was he a virgin?” “Of course. Only the best for you” was the reply. Now they got down to business. Chad wanted to know his preliminary opponent. Harald took out some photos and laid them out in front of Chad. “Pick the one you like.” Chad took each picture into his hand and carefully perused each wrestler. The first was a black about 190 according to the stats on the back of the picture. Possible. The next was a Mexican at 167 lbs. “Not very muscular. Too short for any good moves.” Number three was a Caucasian. “Weak in the arms and not very good looking.” Number 4 was 210 and very handsome.” Nice chest and musculature. Average nipples, but that is a small flaw. I like Number 4.” Harald remarked “That’s Philip. A good choice. The match is set for tomorrow. I hope you enjoy yourself.” “I will.”
Philip kept asking Harald for more matches. He felt he was being ignored. At 28 he was afraid his chance to get to the big time was running out. Now Harald had given him a main event appearance. This had to be his big chance. Knowing all of the stable of wrestlers he felt he could match any of them man to man. But when he was told it would be Chad he was confused. He had heard somethings about him, strong, skilled and a mass of muscle. But even this meant little to him. He knew his experience and skill would overcome any strength advantage.
In the dressing room the night of the match he got his first look at Chad. He introduced himself but got the silent treatment. Chad was big and muscular, but his muscle might be his weakness. Muscle bound was often an exaggerated idea. Chad put on his red and blue tights and a short thigh length robe also red and blue. Philip’s simple black trunks were clearly outmatched. Both went to the arena and waited for the introductions. As they stood at the entrance to the arena, Chad finally said something. “I hope you enjoy what I am going to do to your body. I know I will.” Philip tried to look unconcerned, but underneath Chad’s intimidation was working. Philip began to question his ability against Chad. But he was here, and he would not back down. Let’s see who does what to whom.
Philip entered first to a nice round of applause. He was the known quantity. Chad was also applauded but the crowd seemed most impressed by his handsome face and blond hair. When he took off his robe the crowd gasped at the size and definition of his muscles. The fans saw the potential for a great squash. The introductions were quickly made and the match began.
Philip approached Chad but made a quick move to get behind him and place his arms around Chad’s middle. Chad simply rammed his butt into the belly of Philip and sent him falling on his own butt. A laugh from the fans met the maneuver. Philip got up and now more careful went for a leg drive. He grabbed Chad’s leg but the strength of the muscle man kept him upright. A kick with his free leg into Philips head ended that move. Philip tried a dropkick but Chad brushed him aside. Chad moved toward his target and cornered him. Philip made an attempt to escape but was caught in the big man’s arms. Chad tossed the young man flying across the ring hitting the mat with a thud. Waiting for Philip to get up, Chad moved slowly around the ring. When the victim stood up, Chad landed his own flying dropkick on the head of Philip sending him back to the canvas. Now moving with speed, he began to lay elbow drops on the chest of Philip, repeating the move several times. Lifting him up Chad put Philip into a torture rack. Chad began to send Philip on a ride he would not soon forget. Bouncing his prisoner on his shoulders, Chad pulled down on Philip’s body with all the force his arms could muster. The pain on Philip’s back was excruciating. To add insult, he pulled down the trunks of his toy and grabbed the penis as he continued to apply the hold. He closed his fist around the member and pulled up on the up roll and down when he pulled Philip down adding to the pain he was experiencing. “What a pussy he is", thought Chad. “It’s time to put some real hurt on his body.”
Letting the body of Philip fall off his back to hit the floor with full force, Chad now prepared for a thrilling act that would give the crowd the experience of a lifetime. Taking Philip, he tied him with the top and second strands of the ring ropes leaving him trapped and helpless. “Now boy I am going to make you wish you had never taken this match. But I will enjoy myself like I never have before. Coming to the bound young man he went down on his small but interesting nipples. Going down on the left one he began to bite and mangle the luscious tit which sent Philip into a paroxysm of pain. Screaming at the utter defiling effects of this move and the fire it sent through his chest, Philip began to cry and plead for Chad to stop the torture. That was hardly about to happen. Chad wanted the man to accept domination and become his bitch. When blood began to flow from the torn breast, Chad sucked up the red liquid in a breast feed move. “Now for the final touch, my friend. You can live with one ball so I think I’ll take the other one.” Philip was aghast at these words of Chad. It would soon become apparent what Chad meant. Placing his hand on the abs of his opponent, Chad began to move to the trunks and then his hand disappeared into Philip’s trunks. When Philip’s body went tense and he pleaded “Please don’t do this to me”, it was the sign he had his objective in hand. “What do you want and I’ll give it to you.” Chad with a grin said, “I want to see your eyes filled with fear at what am going to do to you.” This was the Eunuch. A seldom used hold because of the consequences. Combined attacks against nipples and balls had been banned in many promotions but was popular in Asian countries like North Korea. Chad attacked the untouched nipple and put it through the same terror of pain. He took the right ball into his hand and grasping it firmly, started to squeeze and crush the exposed object. Philip was being driven to the limits of pain and passed out just as Chad finished his beautiful act of destruction. “Wake up, kid, we’re not finished.” Having one ball intact Philip remained a man and a sex animal but with a much-reduced self-image. The tits would be bandaged and restored if still showing scars from the ordeal.
Chad removed Philip from the ropes and let him role in pain on the mat. He then took Philip and raised his head to groin level. Everyone knew what was coming next. “I want you to taste a real man and drink his manhood. This will be a memorable fuck for me and the fans.” Pulling out his penis Chad put it into the broken wrestler before him. What he did to James the night before would be child’s play compared what he had in store for the poor object of his destructive desire. With the same pressure and force Chad began the torture of Philip’s mouth. A thrust brought Philip to attention. Another sent pain coursing through his body. But now Chad began the rapid and deep invasion of Philip’s warm orifice. With a massive driving force, he pushed deeper and deeper into his target and loved the struggle of Philip trying to resist him. Again, the drive was to put the entire tool into the man’s mouth and to push it down into the throat. Gagging and saliva flows told the story. The cock was devastating the poor man with no resistance to stop it. Chad was beginning to feel the need to make the invasion even more painful for Philip and more exciting for the fans. The mouth and lips of Philip moistened Chad’s instrument of attack and made the sensitive skin alive with anticipation of a blowout. Driving again and again into the man’s mouth Chad felt the need to push the end of his penis into Philip’s cave. He made Philip swallow the spear to the hilt and held it there putting his hand behind the head of the victim to control and humiliate this bitch in his power. No sooner did Philip eject the weapon than Chad shoved it back in with more powerful thrusts. How much longer could the poor adversary stand the assault? Chad did not want this to end. He was having immense pleasure destroying the thing in his control. Dive deeper. Hold longer. Make him gag. Let the juices begin to activate. Finally, the explosion that erupted from his penis brought tremendous pleasure to Chad and an almost mass orgasm for the crowd. So much squirted into Philip’s mouth that he had to cough it up from his throat. But the cum drained over his body and on to the canvas. Chad took Philip’s face and rubbed it into his puddle of cum on the mat. The crowd found the act humorous and degrading and applauded Chad while laughing at Philip.
Chad lifted Philip up and taking his head in his hands placed a massive kiss on his sex toy. He pushed his tongue as deep into his boy as he could loving the feeling of arousal it gave. Releasing the head Chad put his arms around the lower back of Philip. A bearhug and frontage was next on his agenda. Chad’s arms were massive, with layer on layer of muscle. His chest was as massive as his arms and just as beautiful. Holding Philip close to him, he began to squeeze his rival in an incredible bearhug that made Philip into a screaming mass of battered flesh. With each scream Chad applied greater and greater pressure as if to expel everything in him from both ends. Chad gave his own yells to strengthen his muscle compression around Philip’s back. But his penis was also pressing against the groin of his prisoner adding to his excitement and creating even stronger muscle pulses enveloping Philip’s back. With constant pressure and groin thrusts Philip was slowly being driven to unconsciousness. Now he was as a rag doll in Chad's arms being flopped around side to side and up and down. The pressure on Philip was having its effect. A crack was heard, and Philip was again conscious and screaming louder than ever. Chad was again feeling the cum rise in his penis. Pulling his doll into himself as powerfully as possible he applied maximum pressure on the spine and groin. Then once more the satisfaction of expulsion raised his strength level, and another crack came from the back of Philip. Holding the devastated man for a minute or two he enjoyed the sexual sensation and the feeling of Philip’s body being reduced to mush in his grasp. Finally, he let the body drop. The crowd went into a celebration of praise and honor for the match which caused many of the men and women watching the match to have wet dreams then and there. Philip was carted out to an ambulance and taken to the hospital where he was patched up and underwent surgery to repair his back. He would never enter a wrestling match again. Chad had put fear into him, and he didn’t have the courage to go at it again.
Harald had a winner. With this match he knew that a match with Ethan would be the draw of all draws. He could see the money signs before his eyes. It had all worked out as he had intended. Now the crowning finish to his scheme would take place. Chad vs Ethan.
