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The Champions problem
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The Champions problem
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Stories from G.
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W-739
Mixed wrestling, 250 pictures 1920x1080 (Full HD), no nudity, no blood.
I am so sick of this women. She's been on every television show and pod-cast Telling anyone that will listen how she is going to beat me and take my title. She has some sort of Head lock-Dragon neck breaker that she is going to get on me and force me to submit. Well we will see who does the submitting.
My girlfriend and I are just about ready to head to the ring. I've just buckled on my World Champion Belt. Now it's time to show her just who the champion is. Tonight I'm wearing my shiny white tights and white boots. As I enter the ring I see that she is already in her corner. Ruth Roman is her name and she is about to feel the vengeances' of the world champion.
BONG!!!! the bell sends us both out of our corners. I very quickly exit my corner and head directly for my opponent. "OH-Oh, she's got me!!! Dear god, she's got me!!!! I GIVE UP!!! I GIVE UP!!!! That's the last thing I remember.
Slowly I am waking up dazed and confused. There is a med-tec kneeling beside me. I ask her what happened, I can't remember. She tells me The bell rang and you lasted about three seconds. She got you in that Head lock, dragon neck breaker. You gave up instantly. Like I said you lasted three seconds. She beat you, you submitted to her right a way. You've lost the title, she's the champion now."
The med-tec's help me back to my dressing room. My girlfriend is waiting for me I'm in terrible shape, Ruth was as good as her word, she did easily beat me and took the title from me. I've got to start all over now. I untie my boots and pull them off, then strip off my tights. I no longer have the world title belt to remove.
It's been 6 months since I lost the world title to Ruth Roman. In that match it took her 3 seconds to force a submission from me. I've been training very hard and tonight I will regain the World Title. Tonight I will have a complete change in my wrestling gear. I slip into a pair of very shiny black fishnet pantyhose I lace on my shiny black boots and I ready to wrestle.
For the first time, I am introduced as the "Former World champion" . Those words really sting as the announcer speaks them. Tonight I will change that and win back my title. The bell sounds and the match begins. We lock up and struggle for supremacy. I have already lasted twice as long as I did when I lost the title.
Ruth has gotten in behind me. With her arms wrapped around my middle, she lifts and squeezes me. Dear god she is so strong. Looking up at the match clock, I see we've been wrestling for just over a minute.
Using her strength she takes me down. Having me on the mat she quickly wraps her legs around my middle. As she squeezes me she also get a virgin of her DRAGON NECK BREAKER on me. In just seconds she has me screaming my surrender.
I give up!!! I give up!!!!
Please Ruth let me go!!!
You win again!!!
I submit!!! I submit!!
Ruth releases me and I tumble to the mat. For the second match in a row, I've been defeated by her. This time I lasted 1 minute and 12 seconds. I don't realize it now but Rose has hurt me. I can hardly move as I lie there. Days later I will learn that she cracked several vertebra in my neck with her submission hold. It will be over a year before I can get back in the ring.
Back in my dressing room the Med-Tec has to help me get my gear off. She starts with my boots, then carefully peels off my shiny black fishnet pantyhose.. She needs to take great care do to my DEFEAT BONER, that is as stiff as a phone poll. Pulling up on my fishntes she manages to lift them over my very stiff manhood. It takes sometime for it to go down to normal.
My neck requires surgery and it takes over 11 months to heal. I then go into intents training. After 2 more months I am ready to wrestle. The promoter is almost as anxious as I am. He instantly offers me a third shot at Ruth Roman and the World Title. I accept as quickly as I can. It was a painful and almost fatal mistake.
It's match night and my girlfriend and I are in my dressing room. I begin to change for my match. Off comes my street cloths. I reach into my gear back and pull out a pair of shiny black fishnet pantyhose and then my black boots. My girlfriend heads to her ringside seat and I head to the ring.
There she is, giving me a smerk look. We then come together for instructions. As the end I look Ruth right in her eyes, "I'm going to beat you this time Ruth!!!! I'm going to take back the title!!" Before she can say anything I turn and walk back to my corner.
We now both await the bell to start the match. There it is an we both charge out of our corners. This time it's going to be different. Before I know what is happening, Ruth is behind me and has wrapped her arms around my middle. Using her incredible power she lifts me off the mat and slams me down.
The force of the slam has me stunned. What she does next is even worse. Planting her knee into my lower back, she grabs my shoulders and pulls up. My entire upper body is off the mat. My back is bent and bowed up. The pain is beyond anything I have ever felt. I instantly begin to scream.
"My back, dear god my back!!!! She's going to break my back." To be honest at that point I was ready to submit the match to her. I would have done it, except that I slipped into unconsciousness. With my head back, no one realized that Ruth had knocked me out. The only thing that did realized it was my own body. Less than 20 seconds into the match I was getting a DEFEAT BONER.
Yes, that's correct, my manhood was becoming stiff and rock hard. The thing is I could not feel it. Many at ring side, including my girlfriend could see it, but did not know that I was out cold. After almost a minute Ruth dropped me back to the mat. She soon knew something was wrong. I wasn't moving or trying to escape.
She reached down and began to slap my face. After several hard slaps I came to. I quickly tried to get to my feet. The pain in my back was excruciating. Ruth was about to change that. She pulled me to my feet and whipped me into her corner. Now my DEFEAT BONER was visible for all to see. It was also a very good target for an angry Ruth Roman.
As the punches began to fly, the very first one slammed into my stiff manhood. The pain was like a jolt of high voltage electricity. It started between my legs and traveled all over my body. "AAAAAAAUUUU!!! AAAAAAUUUU!! My manhood!!!! She hit me in my manhood!! I didn't have long to worry about that. The next punch slammed into my cheek snapping my head around.
I instantly slumped, holding the top rope was the only thing that keep me from falling to the mat. The next two punches landed low into my mid-section and one directly on my chin. I was very close to going out again. Dazed and groggy, Ruth leans in close . "I though you were going to beat me this time!!!!! HA!!! You have no chance!!!! I'm going to finish you off!!!!"
I am now way past being scared, I am completely terrified. I know that Ruth is going to hurt me!! I beg her not to hurt me. "Please Ruth please, don't hurt me!!! I'll just lay down for you. You can just pin me I won't fight you!!" I can see by the anger in her eyes that she will not just pin me.
Fear has completely overcome me. Ruth can see my fear and she enjoys it. "Wow George, I never thought you would be afraid of me!!! You are though, I can see it is your eyes. You're afraid of what I am going to do to you." The real terrifying thing is she's right, I am afraid of her.
Still in her corner and still holding myself up by the ropes, the tears begin to run down my cheeks. I am now begging Ruth not to hurt me any more. Oh god Ruth, please don't hurt me any more. I'm begging you, please don't hurt me!!!!"
I could have saved my breath. She grabs me and pulls me out of the corner. She again wraps her arms around me. This time she squeezes me as tightly as she can. Oh god she is so strong. She is much stronger that I am. "I can't breath!! I can't breath!!! Let me go, please Ruth let me go!!!"
She then slams me to the mat. Putting her boot in the small of my back, she grabs my shoulders. She then pulls up on them. She is so strong, that she lifts most of my body off the mat. My back is again bowed and I scream in pain. "AAAAAAAAAHHH!!!! MY BACK!!" She then drops me back to the mat. The pain in my back has paralyzed me. I am unable to move. I can feel her step on the back of my thighs. I feel her hook my boots around her legs, she then grabs both my arms. I now know what is coming. She pulls me up and off the mat. She lifts me over till I am facing up ward looking at the ring lights.
I am trapped in a MEXICAN CEILING HOLD I know of no wrestler, male or female that has escaped from this hold or has been able to withstand it for very long. I am no exception. In just seconds I surrender the match to Ruth.
I give up!!! I give up!!!
You win Ruth!!! You've beaten me again!!
Oh dear god, please let me go!!!!
I submit!!!! I submit!!
I can't go on!!! I'm done!!!
I GIVE UP!!!
She holds me longer that she had to, to make me submit to her. She has now defeated me for the third time. I'm finished as a top rated wrestler. I will never again be a Champion. Ruth Roman has destroyed me. Stripped of my title, three times beaten all by the same female wrestler.
It takes almost 10 minutes to get me to my feet and out of the ring. All I can do moan in pain. My manhood is so stiff and hard it too hurts. It's a hour before I can untie my boots and get them off even with the help of my girlfriend.. It takes another 10 minutes for us to peel off my fishnets. I then fall back on the table unable to get to my feet. All I can do is lie there with my manhood standing straight up like a flag poll.
My girlfriend begins to ask "Oh my god George, what are you going to do? That's the third time she has defeated you. She's just too good for you. You'll never take the title from her, just look at yourself, you're all stiff and can hardly move. She's turned you from a Champion to huge loser!!!!"
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