In the locker room at Daddy Dom Sal’s Bay Ridge gym, The Blonde Tarzan JackedStud paced. “Tanner Wu…Tanner Wu?” he wondered out loud, where had he heard that name in the past? He was still pissed the Tri-State Wrestling Fed promoter Dandy Dawson was even making him win a contender match before taking on current Champ VinnyMuscleStallion. But Tanner Wu? Some no name newbie to the Fed? Sure he had won his first ten matches but against one jobber after another. And Wu had the temerity to call himself the AsianMuscleGod or Master Wu. JS smiled to himself as he thought of the pounding he’d give to AMG when the videotaped private match was over and Tanner Wu was his bitch.
JackedStud had long wavy blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. He was literally a giant at 6’6” 250lbs. His key stats included 55” smooth pecs with big brown nips, 23” biceps, a 34” waist, 35” quads, and an eight pack with defined ridges. JS kept his pits and pubic area clean-shaven, the latter to draw full attention to the biggest cock in the TSWF, cut, thick and 10”. His dick was as fat as that of gay porn star Rocco Steele. And he knew how to use it. Just ask retired Champ BlackAlpha who—bound to columns in the locker room—had recently been on the receiving end of it. His only regret to date was losing to BlackAlpha in a title match because of Coach Stan’s interference outside the ring. But JS had now gotten his payback owning BA’s hole.
The Blonde Tarzan’s mind wandered back to Tanner Wu as he suited up in his tight red Speedos with JS in white letters covering his well-rounded ass. While he was lacing up his size 14 red boots, Daddy Dom Sal poked his head in the doorway. “HEY STUD!” the Daddy hollered, “Ready to destroy this Asian Muscle Bitch?” JackedStud grinned back and said “Is that Toy Boy here yet?” “Yeah, he arrived a few minutes ago with his Coach, some dude named Master Han. Dressed in a black leather vest and chaps with a black cod piece covering his bulge. Pretty fat bulge too. Looks like he’s got a skimpy white Speedo under the cod piece. He’s warming up in the ring. Big muscular guy. But putty in your capable hands, I suspect.” JS snorted and said “Did you position the video cameras like I suggested?” “Yep including the ceiling camera that will capture the jobber on his back with his legs in the air and moaning like a bitch in heat as you rail his smooth ass with your 10” beast.” “Nice Sal,“ the Blonde Behemoth replied “Very nice!”
As Sal departed, JackedStud wondered again if he had met the AsianMuscleGod previously. That name, Tanner Wu, sounded familiar. Wait a second, thought JS, he had known a Tanner Wu in college. His real name was Wu Teng and he was on the Geneseo wrestling squad. But that Tanner was almost a twink at 6’1” 160lbs. Can’t be the same guy, JS said to himself. Then he remembered the fun JackedStud had, along with his buddies Sam and Mark, humiliating that Tanner in the shower stall. All three upperclassmen shot their loads on Wu’s face, abs and cock before the bitch was force-fed Jack’s huge dick. The memory began to arouse JS and the pouch of his red Speedos tented outward. JackedStud hadn’t seen the Asian wrestler again. The wrestling season was cancelled due to Covid 19, and then Jack had graduated and headed to New York City where he eventually got signed by the Tri-State Wrestling Fed. Jack still had a video he had taken of Tanner jerking his 8” uncut cock in the shower. He had never posted it. Indeed he felt a little ashamed at his blackmailing of the junior wrestler and for his homophobic behavior. Jack himself had come out before joining the TSWF.
Sal’s head reappeared in the doorway. His closely trimmed silver and black speckled goatee framed his handsome Alpha Daddy face. At 6’3” 225lbs of solid muscle, Sal was still a stud wearing gray sweatpants. The outline of his 9” cut cock pressed against the stretchy fabric. “Showtime Tarzan!” he exclaimed, “AMG’s getting a little bitchy you’ve not appeared yet. His exact words were ‘Tell Mr. Taylor he needs to get his submissive ass out here so he can obey Master Wu.” “Really? And he called me Mr. Taylor?” asked JS. “Yeah he did. Why?” asked Sal. “Well, not many folks know my real name,” explained JS. “I have a feeling I might know this fucker. But the Tanner Wu I knew in college was hardly an AsianMuscleGod.” “I don’t know Jack,” said the Daddy Dom, “Want me to stick around in your corner?” “Sure Sal, you do that,” replied The Blonde Tarzan, “then maybe I’ll let you fuck Master Han while I’m own the Asian Bitch’s hole after he submits.” The two Alpha Heels grinned, fist bumped and high fived each other.
Out in Sal’s pro ring, the AsianMuscleGod had removed his black leather vest and chaps and handed them to Master Han. He unclipped his black cod piece and reached inside the pouch of his tight white Speedos to adjust his 8” uncut cock and shaven balls. He had waited almost three years for this moment and was getting pissed that JackedStud was making him, Master Wu, wait even longer. “This Blonde Bitch needs to be taught obedience,” he said, “I will make him submit to me, Master Wu, the AsianMuscleGod, as I sit my smooth ass crack on his face.” “Yes, Wu Teng,” replied Han Junhon, “You shall have your revenge on Mr. Taylor!”
AMG went to the nearby ropes and admired his reflection in the mirror facing the ring. At 6’4” and 250lbs, he had transformed his physique since last facing Jack Taylor. As he double bi flexed, Tanner Wu saw the defined peaks of his 23” ceps and his black armpit hair. His 54” pecs and dark brown nipples were almost perfect. His broad lats tapered down in a V shape to his 32” waist and 34” quads. His size 12 feet were bare. The very thought of JackedStud submitting, ideally while sobbing if not shrieking, got blood flowing into the horny Asian Hunk’s cock. He dropped his pose to readjust his hardening manhood again.
“There’s the man or God, I should say!” said Dandy Dawson as he entered the ring room. The silver haired TSWF promoter was smiling widely. “I promised you this match Tanner and when Dandy promises, well, he delivers!” The handsome recruiter of muscular wrestling talent was last seen drilling ex-Champ BlackAlpha in a sling with his 7.5” cock at the Bay Ridge arena. Sure the Ebony Stud had been chloroformed and tied to the sling but BA had fully submitted to Dawson. Secretly Dandy wanted a piece of the AsianMuscleGod’s fine ass but he would bide his time, hoping AMG would actually beat JackedStud. TSWF fans would pay double the normal price to stream a match in which The Blonde Tarzan was defeated and humiliated by another Alpha Dog, especially one as hunky as Tanner Wu.
Tanner grinned at Dawson as the latter stepped between the ropes. The two men did a quick bro hug but long enough for Wu’s semi-hard cock to brush against Dandy’s package. Dawson sighed then winked as he stepped back and flashed a thumbs up to Master Han standing in AMG’s corner. He motioned for the video cameras to be turned on. “Where’s Jacked….?” the promoter started to ask when Daddy Dom Sal marched out of the locker room with The Blonde Behemoth in his red Speedos right behind him. JackedStud walked up the metal stairs to the ring apron and took in the muscular physique of his opponent. Shit, it was definitely Tanner Wu from Geneseo…the same handsome face JS had last splattered with his hot warm load in the shower stall. But this Tanner was a Muscle Stud. His massive smooth pecs and washboard abs were impressive and his white Speedo-covered bulge was sexy as fuck. What a transformation, thought JS.
“So….” said The Blonde Tarzan as he stepped over the top rope, “we meet again Wu Teng. The last time I seem to recall you were naked on your back in the shower stall while I pumped out a big load on your face before feeding you my 10” cock. And you came handsfree as I dominated you.” JS smirked at the Asian Hunk and continued “But I didn’t fuck your hole like I will today after you scream out your submission.” The AsianMuscleGod smiled back. “I have been patient Mr. Taylor. Very patient. But today you will become my obedient slave. You will submit and bow down to me, the AsianMuscleGod. I will sit on your face then stuff my thick cock down your throat. And you will become my Blonde Bitch.” JackedStud quirked his brow. He wasn’t used to such taunting from a foe.
Dandy called the two studs to center ring. “Okay Alphas, the cameras are rolling. This is a no holds barred one fall by KO or submission contender match with stakes. Winner faces VinnyMuscleStallion for the Tri-State Wrestling Fed title. Got it?” Both wrestlers grunted their agreement then moved back to their corners. Daddy Dom Sal stood on the apron in JS’s corner while Master Han took up the same position in AMG’s corner. The lights in the ring room dimmed leaving only the ring lit up.
Dandy went to the bell on a table opposite the ring. He paused. The moment of truth had arrived for both Alphas. Would Tanner Wu avenge his humiliation in that shower stall and make JackedStud his slave. Or would The Blonde Tarzan demolish the AsianMuscleGod and this time own his smooth hole?
Dawson rang the bell.
DING! DING! DING!
(To be continued.)
