Harald called Ethan into his office a few hours before his next match. “I wanted to make sure you understand what is at stake here tonight. You have to make an impression on the fans, or you will not be a success here. That is the bottom line. Do I make myself clear?” Ethan was in a state as Harald spoke. Ethan said, “I have never been the kind of wrestler you expect me to be. How can I do the things you want me to do and still have my self-respect?” Harald responded, “Who gives a dam about self-respect. You are either a winner or a loser. You make money or you miss out on money. How simpler could things be. Now you will go out there tonight and do what you have to do no matter how you feel personally? Understand?” “I understand.” Harald was still not convinced he could trust his farm boy to be the heel he wanted him to show in the ring. But it was too late to change the card.
The crowd had seen the ads for the next show and when they saw Ethan’s name the feeling was that they would see another squash. Harald had wanted to do a surprise switch by making Ethan the heel, destroying his young opponent. Now the promoter was worried that the whole show would implode with Ethan’s ethical concerns. How to get him to act as he wanted? Who knows? Maybe in the ring the Ethan would find his darker self.
The arena was filled again waiting for the participants to enter. First was Pepe. He was a young Mexican field hand with the desire to move on to a better life. He was 5’10 and 176 pounds and 19 years old. He had a moderate muscular body with dark brown nipples and a brown body. He was handsome, which would attract the ladies, at least until he was the victim of an all-out attack on his body. He walked with a strait and forceful stride. He was confident in his view of the match’s outcome. Following him was Ethan. Still a powerful and muscular vision of masculinity. But seemingly miscast as the face in this contest. They would soon see otherwise.
The bell sounded and the two wrestlers came together is a traditional arm and shoulder tie-up. Ethan pushed Pepe back into the corner and then stepped back without any other moves. The crowd was a little set back at this action. Not even a punch or an arm hit. Ethan continued to approach his opponent and caught him in a head lock followed by a hip toss. Pepe than grabbed Ethans head with his legs and put him into a leglock from which Ethan quickly escaped. Now the crowd was beginning to get restless. Was this all they were going to see? Murmurs began to emanate from the fans. Harald was beside himself with what was happening. His whole plan was unraveling before him.
Harald yelled at Ethan, “Do it. Do it. Grow up.” Ethan was conflicted. He knew what Harald and the crowd wanted but his nature rebelled against it. Now the crowd openly booed the farmer. They wanted action or their money back. Harald spoke to Ethan as he rested in the corner after a body slam on Pepe. “Do what you are told. No effort. No Money” Again Ethan found himself facing the money issue. Right now, what was most important? Ethics or financial security. His needs for himself and his wife began to make inroads on his psyche.
Ethan went after Pepe and this time took his arm and ran him into the turnbuckle running after him with a body splash in the corner. Then a German uppercut and an arm to the chest rendered the boy dazed. Pulling him out Ethan put him in the ropes and sent him to the other side of the ring. When he was flung back, Ethan landed a dropkick that sent the poor kid back against the ropes. Ethan followed close behind and laid a clothesline across his throat that sent the poor Mexican over the top rope and on to the floor. Harald was slowly coming out of his state of fear and approved of Ethan’s actions. Ethan went outside the ring and taking Pepe he slammed him into the floor. He followed this with a body drop on the ring apron then pushing the boy back into the ring. But this was just ordinary heel action. The fans wanted more. Ethan had Pepe on the mat holding one of his legs in a half crab. Harald cried out, “Now. Do something now.” Ethan turned Pepe on his back and taking his two legs began to swing the boy in circles. At the right moment he released the kid who went head first into the ring post. “More”, said Harald.
Ethan was beginning to feel the thrill of dominating this young, good-looking boy. Maybe Harald is right. Ethan decided that he had to perform as expected. He would worry about the ethics later. Pulling the boy up he lifted him into a torture rack across his shoulders. He bounced the boy for minutes. The strong arms of Ethan began to pull down on the torso of his victim. The young man’s screams began to give Ethan a strange desire to use him as an outlet for his darker thoughts. When he had reduced the brown kid to semi-consciousness, he lifted him in a power lift and threw him into the corner where he landed headfirst on the top turnbuckle then falling to the mat. Ethan was feeling the power of domination. It felt good. Harald from the corner said to Ethan, “Now degrade him. Use him as a sex toy to play with.” Ethan had not counted on this aspect of the match. The use of sex as a weapon was not in his makeup. Could he avoid this? Again, Harald yelled, “Do it. Do it. Do it now.” The crowd picked up the refrain, “Do it.”
Ethan had to make a decision now. Holding the boy against the ropes he put his hand into Pepe’s trunks. He found his target and began to squeeze Pepe’s balls. He suddenly discovered the pleasure of controlling another man by threating his manhood. The young wrestler screamed his submission, but there was no submission allowed. Then the new heel put his mouth on the tits of the suffering Mexican and bit down to add to his pain and sexual embarrassment. With his balls becoming swollen and his chest on fire Pepe screamed so loud it echoed in the arena. The fans were finally getting what they paid for. Harald was pleased as punch to see his man go where he wanted him to go.
Ethan was on a roll. What better way to show the crowd his power over this brown loser than using him as a sex toy. Taking Pepe to the center of the ring he lowered his trunks and pulled out his man tool. Holding Pepe’s head with his hands he pushed his penis into the boy’s mouth. It felt as good as if not more stimulating than his wife’s vagina. In the warmth of Pepe’s mouth, it grew and expanded to full size tingling with each thrust into the dark cavern of pleasure. How could he have ever failed to see the real benefits of wrestling. Not only money but sexual profit as well. The feeling of driving into another man was beyond description. You had to experience it. Here was an experience he never knew before. He wanted to have the full feeling as he came to climax. The nearer he came the stronger the thrusts. Then the explosion filled the boy’s mouth with white fluid. This was the moment he had waited for as the boy’s mouth did its job. He kept pushing until his last rope was shot. Everyone in the arena shared Ethan’s success both figuratively and in many cases literally.
But he also remembered what Greg had done to him. He wanted to do the same to this enticing young thing. After removing himself from his warn cave he pulled Pepe’s trunks off of him and turned him over on his face. Lifting Pepe’s butt up he used his still rigid tool to find the boy’s hole. Now for a grand fuck that would send the arena into ecstasy. In went the massive penis, grinding its way into the kid’s insides. The kid screamed as his hair was ripped out by the unlubricated monster. How beautiful thought Ethan, that this act of degradation could also give immense pleasure for the actor in this sexual play. Ethan drove harder than he had in the boy’s mouth because it required more effort to penetrate the intestine of a man than his mouth. The moves were just like the times he and his wife had sex. But here the object was not just copulation but domination of another male. This fuck had to be perfect. Ethan started slowly until he had enough forward motion to drill deeply into the well of pleasure. He took his penis out for a second and applied oil on his tool and the boy’s bottom. Turning the boy on his back, he then again penetrated the opening. Now free to go as deep as possible he kept up a series of driving thrusts into his screaming victim. As the fuck proceeded, Ethan kept a strong driving push into the boy. He wanted to have the fans recognize his prowess at sexual control, domination and degradation. It would come as a giant emission of manly cum into the body of a violated boy. The hose like expulsion of his cum caused Ethan to make a last-ditch massive penetration into the now abused hole of Pepe. The result was a beautiful man over man crushing fuck that drove Ethan to ecstasy and the fans to heights of enjoyment. “More. More,” the fans demanded. How could Ethan duplicate the incredible pain and humiliation he had made Pepe experience.
What to do to bring the match to a finale? A camel clutch. Putting the now decimated youngster on the mat, Ethan placed himself on the back of the boy. He placed his arms on his legs and his hands under the kid’s chin. He then began the most awesome hold many had never seen before. He pulled back on the head of his victim and put pressure on his back. He used the boy’s back to again bring himself to another moment of pleasure. Pepe’s screams only pushed Ethan to greater efforts with the neck and back. His rubbing against the back of Pepe began again to raise his desire to come on the boy. Maybe put a little extra into the hold for his own desire to make his domination clear and to give the fans a seldom seen finish to a match. As the penis began to tighten more and more, he knew he was just a few seconds from his completion. Then, as the cum broke through the cock and spewed over Pepe, Ethan gave one more tremendous effort amplified by the feeling of his sexual release causing a disk in the boy’s back to fail. The sound of the crack raised the fans level to even greater heights if that could be imagined. It would take months for the damage to heal and more than one operation but no matter what Pepe’s wrestling days were over.
Harald was smiling as he saw the culmination of part two of his plan. He made Ethan the new fan favorite and that any match he was in would draw record crowds. He called Ethan into his office to congratulate the farm boy. Ethan entered straight from the shower in his sweats. Harald said, “You were fucking incredible. You made this a match for the ages. Did you hear the audience shout out your name and demand that you come back for another match” Ethan said, “I discovered the secret of real wrestling. The feeling of destroying another man and having incredible sex experiences drove me on.” Harald let Ethan know that he had to make another match while the iron was hot. He would bring in another wrestler for a championship match. He expected Ethan to put on a good show. Harald saw the recently bathed, shirtless body of his new star. His attraction to the man surprised him. Maybe it was the exciting match he had just witnessed or the ability of this handsome man to stir sexual feelings in his groin. But he sensed the need to engage in an act of love with this beautiful man. Would Ethan respond? Moving toward Ethan, Harald put his hand on the bare chest of the recent victor. The farmer gave a start but did not move or say anything. Ethan was in a dilemma. He knew he had an obligation to his wife but he also felt something for Harald. As in the match, he surrendered to his feelings. He let Harald continue to touch him. “Do you want to have sex with me?” asked Ethan. “More than anything,” responded Harald. Taking Ethan into his arms he began to kiss and fondle his neck and head. Stepping back, he removed his clothes while Ethan let his sweats fall off. Harald went down on Ethan and took his love tool into his mouth and began to carefully move over the head in a way that raised Ethan’s level of enjoyment. He kept the farmer in a state of anticipation without letting his cum shoot out. When he wanted to, he began a full sucking of the tube that caused Ethan to explode into Harald mouth. Harald now told Ethan to lay on top of him and suck his nipples and play with his penis. Harald soon felt his own juices begin to rise and started to quiver and shake as he reached climax with a massive expulsion of white liquid. He moved Ethan’s lips to his own and kissed him in a passionate way. Ethan responded in kind. Both got up and silently put their cloths on than left with a final kiss to seal the evening.
After Ethan left, Harald got on the telephone to a promoter elsewhere in the state. When the other man answered Harald ask him if everything was set. The man at the other end said yes. His wrestler would there the day before the next match. He understood what Harald wanted and would deliver as promised. Harald hung up and smiled.
