Where we left our story on Christmas night 2021….in the locker room of the Hell’s Kitchen Arena after Black Alpha had vanquished Vinny Muscle Stallion only to allow the smooth olive-skinned hunk to fuck his hole for the first time…. “Black Alpha smiled then said ‘Now that I beat Sal’s record and defended my title ten times, I’m gonna retire Vinny and I want you to win my title. To be my successor. I’m willing to coach you too and explore where this relationship might go. You’re so fucking sexy to me.’ Both men’s cocks were fully erect and rubbed against each other. ‘You got a deal Champ!’ said the Stallion as he captured both hard shafts in his right hand. ‘Fuck yes’ moaned Black Alpha as he found Vinny’s mouth again and felt his thick cock pulse in Vinny’s grasp. Within minutes, the frotting caused both hunks’ cocks to erupt white hot cum like geysers at Yellowstone Park.”
Ten months later….
Tri-State Wrestling Foundation banners adorned the Bay Ridge Arena. After several qualifying matches, the night had finally arrived. Vinny Muscle Stallion had his second title shot and Black Alpha would be in his corner before the Stallion’s hometown crowd. The Championship bout would be broadcast live.
Vinny’s opponent was an enigma. He wore a blue and white mask and had not disclosed his true identity. He definitely seemed older than Vinny. He had come out of nowhere in the qualifying rounds dismantling and demolishing every wrestler he faced. He repeatedly refused to accept sobbing submissions and brutalized his opponents until KO’ing them, often using his python quads to scissor a jobber while the loser’s face was buried in the Heel’s sweaty crotch. He went by the name of Blue Alpha Daddy or BAD. And he was imposing with his 6’3” height and 225 lbs of solid muscle. BAD filled out his singlet with his 50” pecs and big glutes. You could even see the outline of his cut six pack. The Daddy’s 9” cock was cut and had destroyed one jobber hole after another.
“Stallion!” exclaimed Black Alpha as he entered the Bay Ridge locker room. He wrapped his hunk of a trainee in his thickly muscled arms and locked lips. As they shared a passionate kiss, the two men’s cocks sprang to life. They had not lost their attraction for each other. If anything it had become more intense as Black Alpha explored his bottom side which Vinny and his 8” cut cock were more than happy to oblige. Black Alpha was still more top than bottom but he had let Vinny fuck him in every imaginable position. The retired ebony Champ would often cum handsfree, shooting hot white ropes of cum as the Stallion pounded his prostate.
Ending their embrace, Black Alpha looked directly into Vinny’s blue eyes. “Tonight’s the night sexy! Tonight you will claim your TSWF title and fuck Blue Alpha Daddy into oblivion!” Vinny grinned and swiped a lock of his wavy black hair from his forehead. “I’d never be here without you Champ. I’m just sorry Coach Stan went to the dark side after we became a thing.” “Yeah,” replied BA, “and I never thought my mentor would wind up coaching Blue Alpha Daddy. I have half a mind to fuck him when you’re drilling Daddy. That would give the horny fans their money’s worth.” Indeed, Coach Stan’s jealousy over the Champ’s relationship with Vinny was hard to understand. Stan had trained and mentored Black Alpha since their days in prison but the two had never fucked each other.
The Stallion smiled and adjusted his still hard dick in his white Speedos with light blue stripes. “That’s part of the match babe. When I win, you get to teach your former Coach a lesson too. Fuck his face and pound his hole!” Few were so handsome or hunky. Vinny stood 6’2” and weighed 235 lbs. His torso was entirely smooth and sculpted. Like BA, he had 54” pecs with large brown nipples but slightly smaller 22” biceps. The only hair on his body was the black hair on his head, some neatly trimmed black armpit hair, and his closely cropped pubes. The pit hair was new but something Black Alpha loved. Vinny rested his size 13 right light blue boot on a bench and began lacing up his white laces. “Truth be told, Daddy Dom Sal has been acting weird too. He pretends to be friendly but I sense he’s put out over something. Maybe the fact you broke his record or maybe cause I’m always with you.” “I wouldn’t sweat it Stallion,” said Black Alpha, “he’ll just have to realize that I’m a better wrestler than him and that we’re together, like it or….”
Black Alpha was interrupted by a knock on the locker room door. Before either hunk could say anything, the door burst open and Daddy Dom marched in. “Vinny Muscle Stallion! You the man tonight!” hollered Sal, ignoring BA’s presence. Vinny’s longtime mentor was still quite fit and handsome. He sported a salt and pepper colored goatee and wore a tight fitting black tank top. Unlike BA, he had been a total Heel in the ring and the lead Alpha Dog in Vinny’s Bay Ridge gym. He had demolished Vinny soon after the Stallion joined the gym and began wrestling. He did it to put Vinny in his place and then fucked him hard in front of all the gym rats. Then VMS had become Daddy Dom’s mentee and trainee. With Sal’s coaching, Vinny had gotten the title shot against Black Alpha.
VMS grinned and said “Well, we were just talking about you Daddy Dom. You seem distant lately. We can’t figure you out.” Sal explained “Stallion, I’ve been busy. That’s all. I’ll stay close to you tonight and probably get a hard on watching you wrestle this Blue Alpha Daddy.” He wrapped VMS in a tight bear hug, tight enough that Vinny could feel Sal’s semi-hard cock pressing on his own bulge. “Whoa!” interrupted BA as he separated the two men and claimed his man. Pushing Sal back a step, Black Alpha warned “Daddy Dom, none of that shit!”
Just as Sal started to push back against BA’s outstretched forearm, the ring announcer could be heard through the doorway. “WELCOME HORNY HUNKS AND GENTS TO THE BAY RIDGE ARENA!!! TONITE’S TRI-STATE WRESTLING FED CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH PITS YOUR HOMETOWN HERO AGAINST A MYSTERIOUS DADDY HEEL.” As the crowd roared loudly, Daddy Dom mouthed “Fuck you!” at Black Alpha then turned on a dime and left Vinny’s locker room.
Vinny and BA just stared at each other in disbelief as the announcer continued “INTRODUCING FIRST, THE MUSCLE HUNK FROM BAY RIDGE, IN HIS SECOND TITLE SHOT, THE ONE AND ONLY, VINNY MUSCLE STALLION!!!” Vinny winked at Black Alpha. “It’s showtime!” he said as he finished lacing his left boot, threw on a white tank with the word “Italia” on the front and strutted out the door to the backstage curtains. As the arena’s sound system played the theme from Rocky, VMS burst through the curtains to wild applause. Black Alpha followed wearing a tight white tank top of his own, also emblazoned with the word “Italia,” and white Speedos of his own showing off his prodigious bulge. Vinny paused on the runway to take BA’s hand and raised both men’s arms high as the fans screamed even louder then began the by now familiar chant of “VMS! VMS! VMS!” The ebony and olive-skinned hunks marched to the ring where Black Alpha kissed then saluted his trainee and lover. The crowd loved it as Vinny mounted the steps to the ring fist pumping the electrically charged air.
As VMS vaulted over the top rope, the music stopped playing and the ring announcer intoned “AND NOW INTRODUCING HIS OPPONENT, THE SADISTIC DOM, UNDEFEATED IN THE TRI-STATE WRESTLING FED, DRESSED IN HIS BLUE AND WHITE SINGLET, BLUE ALPHA DADDY!!!” Suddenly, the arena speakers blared out “Bad to the Bone” by George Thorogood as the masked Heel adorned with a blue cape parted the curtains and walked confidently to the ring to a chorus of boos and jeers. Right behind the sexy Dom and carrying his cape was none other than Coach Stan wearing a tight royal blue tank top and red Speedos. Stan was a fit muscle Daddy in his own right, at 6’1” and 220 lbs. His pumped up 50” pecs strained against the tight tank top, which accentuated his 20” biceps.
As he approached, BAD pointed at the Stallion in the ring and slowly drew his hand across his throat as the fans booed even louder. Vinny could see that in his other hand Blue Alpha Daddy carried two silver metal dog collars with black leather leashes. He looked over at Black Alpha and mouthed “What the fuck?” The retired Champ shrugged his shoulders as BAD mounted the ring steps and slid in between the top and middle ropes. Coach Stan followed, retrieved the collars and leashes and stood behind the Masked Heel as the music died down and the referee motioned for the muscular contenders to come to the center of the ring.
As they approached, VMS and the Daddy Heel just stared at each other while the crowd tittered with excitement. The referee explained “All right hunks, this is a championship fight that will end only with an ‘accepted’ submission or KO. It’s also no holds barred. My job is to declare the winner but otherwise let you Alphas demolish each other. Winner takes stakes and that includes the winning trainer doing what he wants to the losing trainer.” The ref’s eyes drifted to Coach Stan then to Black Alpha in the crowd. The Stallion, still staring at Blue Alpha Daddy, said cockily “I can’t wait to accept your screaming submission, unmask you to this crowd and fuck you while Black Alpha drills Coach Stan into the mat.” BAD snorted “Right, fucker,” as he raised both arms in an intimidating double bi flex. Vinny was momentarily mesmerized by the Heel’s ceps and trimmed black pit hair but then saw his opponent’s 9” cock straining against the pouch of his singlet. “Excited already BAD?” he asked with a cocky wink before adjusting his own thick dick that had begun hardening in his white Speedos. The ref motioned both fighters back to their corners where they waited for the bell as more chants of “VMS!” filled the arena.
Near the ring post, Vinny flashed a “V” for victory sign to the crowd momentarily turning his back away from the ring. He could see Black Alpha waving and nodding approvingly from the first row beyond the barricade. Blue Alpha Daddy wasn’t going to wait for the bell. Seeing his opportunity he snuck up behind the handsome Hero from Bay Ridge, raised his thick forearms and SLAMMED his fists into the Stallion’s back. “UUUUGGGHHH!” groaned the smooth bodied hunk as he fell to his knees facing his corner. “DING! DING! DING!” The crowd was on their feet boing wildly as the Daddy Heel grabbed Vinny’s black hair, yanked his head backwards, and PLOWED his handsome face into the middle turnbuckle. BAM! Before Vinny knew what had hit him, BAD yanked his head back once more and POUNDED the Stallion’s face again into the turnbuckle. BAM! “OOHHFF!” moaned the olive-skinned Hero as he crumpled sideways onto the mat.
As the fans yelled profanities at Blue Alpha Daddy, the TV announcer said “Vinny Muscle Stallion already in a heap of trouble in this title match as the Daddy Heel takes control early on!” BAD laughed at the crowd as he leaned down to wrap his arms around Vinny’s back and abs before pulling him upwards into a REVERSE BEARHUG. “AAARRRGGGHHH!” hollered the sexy as fuck hunk from Bay Ridge as BAD’s tight embrace constricted his breathing and squeezed out his air. Then BAD began shaking Vinny’s muscled body right and left as the Stallion’s large arms flailed helplessly in the air. Black Alpha tried to get Vinny’s attention pointing to his right elbow. As the boos and jeers grew even louder, the Stallion slowed his right arm then CRUSHED his right elbow downwards on the Heel’s masked head. But the blow just glanced off and Blue Alpha Daddy maintained his stranglehold and walked the muscle stud backwards before jerking Vinny up and over him in a massive GERMAN SUPLEX. SPLAT! The Stallion’s upper back slammed into the mat and his body reflexively flipped onto his stomach and twitched as the aftershocks of the suplex shot through his nerve endings.
“What a German Suplex!” cried the TV announcer as BAD reached down, grabbed Vinny’s neck and pulled his head between the Heel’s thick quads in a STANDING HEADSCISSORS. Once again the Stallion’s arms waved helplessly and pawed at his tormentor’s quads as his neck was crushed in BAD’s visor-like grip. “SUBMIT!” commanded the Dom Heel. As the ref leaned in, Vinny croaked “Nevah!” BAD was clearly turned on and the crowd could see his hard 9” cock pressing against his singlet while his bulge rested on Vinny’s neck.
As the Stallion’s face reddened, the fans started up the “VMS” chant trying to reverse the match’s momentum in favor of the Hometown Hero Hunk. Coach Stan yelled from behind the barricade “NO MERCY BAD! NO MERCY!” BAD smirked and did another double bi flex for the crowd as Vinny struggled for a breath of air. “I’m not sure the Bay Ridge Muscle Boy was ready for such a beating,” said the color commentator to which the TV announcer replied “Not at all! He thought the Championship belt was his for the taking. How the mighty fall!”
Getting desperate, Vinny finally was able to grip both of his Dom’s hamstrings. Summoning his remaining strength, he suddenly pulled the Heel’s legs upwards and SLAMMED the Daddy onto his back. “OOHHFF!” sputtered BAD as Vinny got to his feet. The arena audience went wild as the Stallion slowly regained his footing while replenishing his lungs with needed air. He knew he had no time to waste. Reaching down, the Stallion grabbed BAD’s ankles and raised them skyward. As BAD’s eyes watched warily, Vinny placed his size 13 boot on the Heel’s singlet-covered bulge and as BAD yelled “NOOOOOOO!” the Stallion GROUND his boot downward. “That’s how it’s done!” exclaimed the TV announcer as the commentator added “Giving Daddy his own medicine!”
Now it was BAD’s turn to wave his arms helplessly, almost pleadingly, as Vinny’s boot bore down applying maximum pressure to his balls. The fans shouted “VMS!” and “PEDAL TO THE METAL!” The Bay Ridge stud, now fully recovered, removed his boot only to YANK the Daddy’s ankles up before TWISTING the Heel onto his stomach and then squatting down as he contorted BAD’s back in a BOSTON CRAB. “AAARRRGGGGHHH!” groaned the Daddy Heel as his back was compressed. “This is a submission hold!” noted the color commentator as the ref kneeled by BAD’s head and asked if he wanted to submit. Racked by pain, BAD still shook his head “No” and the ref backed away. But Vinny had a more devilish plan. Dropping one of Blue Alpha Daddy’s legs, he stood slightly and transitioned into a single-legged crab. Then his free hand reached back down BAD’s exposed thigh, snaked through the singlet leg hole and found BAD’s large shaven balls. Vinny wrapped his fist around the big smooth nuts before SQUEEZING and TWISTING them hard. “MOTHER FUCKER!” screeched the agonized Daddy Heel as the crowd hooted and hollered with some yelling “LET’S SEE THOSE BALLS!”
Grinning, Vinny yanked the Heel’s balls through the singlet’s leg hole before letting go so the audience could see them hanging down. Still maintaining the crab hold, Vinny SLAMMED his fist into the exposed nuts, not once but three times, causing BAD to wail. “OOOOOOHHHHH GGGOOOOOODDDDDD!” Vinny raised his fist for a fourth time as BAD shook his head yelling “PLEASE NOOOOOOOO!” The Stallion snorted and demanded “HAD ENOUGH?” The slight pause allowed BAD to yank his ankle in and free of Vinny’s grasp. The muscular Dom quickly rolled away from the Bay Ridge Hunk as the TV announcer remarked “That was a close one for Blue Alpha Heel!” “I don’t think he could have withstood another bashing of his Crown Jewels!” added the commentator.
Eyeing the Stallion warily, Blue Alpha Daddy crouched in his corner and shoved his low hanging balls back inside his singlet. Vinny stood grinning at center ring then did a crab pose to intimidate the Mysterious Daddy to the rowdy cheers of his fans. Black Alpha whistled loudly from the sidelines getting turned on by the sculpted biceps and muscled back of his lover and trainee. “Get this fucker and take what’s yours!” the former Champ hollered. Coach Stan bounded over the barricades and went to BAD’s corner. He whispered something to the Daddy Heel who nodded approvingly. Then BAD stood and approached Vinny. He extended his thick forearms inviting a classic elbow and collar lockup.
The Stallion reached forward to engage his opponent and was momentarily distracted by the impressive bulge in BAD’s singlet. It had expanded and was still growing. Blue Alpha Daddy saw his chance and pulled back before locking up. He grabbed Vinny’s extended right arm and WHIPPED the Hometown Hunk into his own corner. The Stallion’s back SLAMMED into the corner turnbuckles. CLANG! The Heel was on his muscled prey right away, grasping the middle ropes on both sides of Vinny before POUNDING his head into the Hero’s ripped abs ONCE, TWICE, THREE TIMES! As the crowd jeered, Vinny found himself gasping for air. The TV announcer sighed “The Stallion fell for that phony elbow and collar and is paying the price!” Before Vinny could react BAD draped the Stallion’s thick arms over the top ropes and lifted his huge quads over the middle ropes on both sides of the ring post. “UUUUGGGGGHHHH!!!” cried VMS as his groin was stretched to its limit.
The Daddy Heel took one step back to admire his handiwork. “NOTHING BUT A PRETTY BITCH BOI!” he exclaimed to more jeers. Coach Stan yelled “THAT’S IT BAD! WORK THIS PONY OVER AND TAKE YOUR PRIZE!” The Masked Heel flashed a cocky smile and pulled down each strap of his singlet, exposing his 50” pecs and cut abs. He moved in and, again holding the middle ropes for leverage, POUNDED his right knee into Vinny’s abs. BAM! “OOHHHFFF!” Pulling back, Blue Daddy Alpha SLAMMED the same knee right into the Stallion’s balls. SQUISH! “AAAARRRGGGHHHHHH!!!” wailed Vinny as the fans fell silent, fretting that their Hero’s title shot was in jeopardy. BAD cackled before sending yet another knee into Vinny’s white Speedo covered bulge. “OOOOOHHHH. FUUUUCCCCCKKK!” groaned the tormented hunk. “PLEASE NO MORE!” he begged. But his plea was immediately muffled as BAD ascended the middle ropes and pressed his hard sweaty bulge into the handsome hunk’s face.
“Oh boy,” sighed the TV announcer as the color commentator chimed in “Now it’s just humiliation time.” Blue Alpha Daddy rubbed his bulging crotch up and down and sideways against the Stallion’s face. Almost cackling, BAD taunted “This is what you want, don’t you toy boi? My 9” alpha cock down your throat!” Vinny’s lips indeed parted and he began to mouth the outline of the Daddy’s shaft. Black Alpha shouted “NO STALLION, NO!” but Vinny just moaned as his tongue licked at the blue fabric covering the Daddy’s mushroom head. Pre-cum was seeping through the singlet and BAD’s man scent and taste were intoxicating. The Stallion’s eyes rolled backwards as his 8” cut cock tented his white Speedos outward.
Then without warning, Blue Alpha Daddy jumped back down and grabbed the Stallion’s wavy black hair before yanking his whole body off the ropes and away from the corner. Vinny stumbled forward like drunken sailor, dragged by his hair to center ring. The Daddy Heel placed his other hand on the back of Vinny’s white Speedos and pulled upwards exposing the muscle hunk’s olive-skinned butt cheeks. “Oh my!” stammered the TV announcer, “That’s a massive wedgie!!!”
BAD paraded Vinny around the ring by his hair using the wedgie to force the Stallion onto his tiptoes. The crowd booed this humiliating display but their jeers just emboldened the Alpha Daddy. He finally let go of the Hometown Hero’s hair and waistband before sending a powerful backhand blow into Vinny’s smooth pecs WHAP! slamming the hunk onto his back. BAD looked down at his handsome opponent and reached inside his singlet to adjust his hard cock. He then KICKED the dazed hunk onto his stomach before yanking him onto all fours. The Heel straddled Vinny’s muscled back as if he wanted to ride the Stallion. But before doing so he jumped up and SMASHED his ass back down on Vinny FLATTENING him like a pancake onto the mat. The fans were fretting now, not sure when BAD would force the Stallion to scream out his inevitable submission.
The Daddy Heel rose from Vinny’s prostrate but quivering body. Now he reached down, grabbed the back of Vinny’s white Speedos and peeled them down his hamstrings and calves, revealing the Stallion’s light blue thong wedged up between his bubble butt. BlackAlpha just sighed and shook his head as BAD almost purred at the view. “So fucking sexy my pony. I’m gonna take good care of you.” With that, Blue Alpha Daddy peeled down the rest of his singlet exposing his own blue thong and bulging erection. The fans were mesmerized by the sight until BAD sat back down on Vinny’s back holding the Hero’s white Speedos. BAD shoved the gear under Vinny’s face then yanked up his head while gagging the olive-skinned hunk’s mouth. As BAD leaned back, Vinny felt the enormous pressure on his neck and upper back. His legs reflexively kicked up and down on the mat.
The Daddy Heel grinned cockily as Vinny groaned ever more loudly and inhaled his own man scent. It was too much and the Hometown Hero yelled desperately into the white fabric “I…I…GIIIIIIIIIVVVVVVEEEEE!” The fans now sighed too but the vicious Heel wasn’t done “NOT ACCEPTED BOTTOM BITCH!” This brought a gasp from the crowd as BAD let go of the gag and Vinny face planted into the canvass. SPLAT! The Heel rose again and moved around in front of the Stallion’s head. Smiling he yanked his blue thong down allowing his thick hard 9” cock to spring free. He then sat down with his large vascular quads straddling Vinny’s head and neck. The audience knew what was coming as BAD grabbed Vinny’s black hair and pulled his face into the Heel’s crotch, smushing the Stallion’s nose and mouth into BAD’s smooth balls and the base of his hard shaft.
As Vinny’s face reddened, the TV announcer said “BAD’s signature move, a face to crotch scissors. He’s gonna KO the Hometown Muscle Hunk!” With the fans yelling expletives at the Masked Heel, the Stallion inhaled his sweaty man scent. His eyes were bulging as his wind supply was choked off. Coach Stan hollered “YES BLUE ALPHA DADDY! IT’S LIGHTS OUT FOR THE MUSCLE BOI!” BAD snorted as his huge quads tightened around Vinny’s neck. He yelled back at Stan “GET THOSE DOG COLLARS READY!” Black Alpha’s former coach lept up onto the apron in BAD’s corner holding the collars and leashes. “READY SIR!” he yelled.
To be continued
