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Gallery 709
Grudge Match





"You may remember this pretty-boy, Scott Peterson, from when my partner and I beat him up back in Gallery 217.  Well he's been begging me to get in the ring with him ever since.  I guess he enjoys getting beat up!"  

"The fans sure do love this pretty-boy and his partner -- the Southern Rockers.  I just wish he'd buy some trunks that fit him, because he usually spends half the match pulling the lycra out of his ass!"
"There I am -- Joey Jackson -- looking hot as usual in my red speedo.  My manager in the leather jacket is giving Peterson one last chance to run away before the bell rings and I start hurting him."

"MMMM, I'm going to enjoy putting the hurt on this hunky dude!  I wish they'd hurry up and ring the bell. Once again he has to pull down those tiny black trunks to keep them from riding up!"


"We lock up in a Test of Strength so his horny fans can check out his straining body.  Meanwhile, I whisper in his ear that I'm going to tear him limb from limb, and I'll bet he enjoys it."

"Peterson may spend more time in the gym working on that hot body, but I am the quicker grappler.  I slip behind him and wrench his arm up until I hear him whimpering like a pussy."

"I parade him around the ring for a while, giving all the fans plenty of time to check out his hot body twisted in pain.  I enjoy forcing him to groan and cry every time I crank up the pressure on his arm."

"Next I scoop the wimp up for a Body Slam.  When I see him checking out my package, I can't resist giving him a grope."

"He surprises me with a Roll-Up, and once again takes a good look at my tight red trunks.  I easily break this pin by crushing his head between my thighs."
"I'm such a naughty boy, but I just can't help it.  I can't resist planting my leather boot in his throat and standing on his neck for a while.  The ref is bitching about the ropes or something, but I pretend not to hear him."


"The pretty-boy's fans are screaming for blood now, but I can't tell if they want me to get off his neck, or if they actually want me to hurt him even more."

"I can't believe they actually pay me to punish cute guys like Scotty Peterson!  Little does he know, but I'd pay him for the pleasure of dragging him around by the hair and making him suffer."


"After giving him a knee to the belly, he starts asking me to take it easy on him, but I never stop punishing my jobbers until I've beaten them physically and mentally."

"I whip Scotty into the ropes, and when he bounces off, his neck meets the point of my elbow.  I'll bet this sissy is now regretting that he begged me for a re-match!"


"HA HA!! That one has him seeing stars!  I let him roll around on the mat for a while so the fans can enjoy his suffering.  I catch my breath and decide how to punish him next."

"I'm not trying too hard to pin this stud, because I still want to punish him some more.  I really just wanted to feel my belly pressing against his, then I let him kick out."


"Time for some good old-fashioned wrestling torture!  I apply my patented Face-Lock, pressing my forearm bones into his handsome face."

"I really don't expect him to submit, but I know this hold is painful and I just want to make him suffer for a while.  This punk needs to learn that I am his Master and he better respect me from now on."
"I told the wimp that I expect him to obey me from now on, and he gave me a cocky response.  So now he gets to feel my forearm grinding across his face as I crush his head against my chest."

"I promise to release him and end his suffering if he agrees to shine my wrestling boots.  This is really like training a dog, using reward and punishment until you have him eating out of your hand."

"I want the fans at home to realize I'm their Master as well.  I flash a cocky sneer toward the camera as I flex my bicep to choke out the pretty-boy."

"Damn I look HOT in those tight red trunks!  I lay the boy on his back and continue to choke him into submission."


"Go ahead and check out my ass in that skin-tight speedo.  It's OK, I know you can't resist looking at me."

"I kick my boots around and continue strangling him.  I can feel thousands of eyes scanning my body at this point, and I don't blame them,"
"The ref forces me to stop choking him, so I let him up so he can stagger around the ring in pain.  This Peterson is such a jobber, but for some reason the fans enjoy watching him take a beating."

"You can see I can't wait to tear into him again.  I'm waiting for the suffering wimp to turn around so I can kick him in the dick."



"Oh well, a hammering fist to the lower back will work just as well.  I'm not sure how much more abuse this kid can handle, but I intend to find out!"

"Do you want to watch him crying like a bitch??  OK, let me twist his arm around in circles and you can check out some great poses of agony."

"How can I resist attacking that hot body, exposed before me, just begging to be punished?!?  This wimp needs a chop across that sexy chest!"
"SMACK!!  I deliver a stunning blow to his exposed flesh, and all the fans see that this pussy can't even defend himself.  I wonder how it feels to have another man take control of you and dominate you while everyone watches your humiliation."


"This is where he limps around the ring bitching about how I broke his arm.  You can see I'm still not done punishing him, and the ref is doing nothing to stop the beat-down."

"I bend Peterson over, forcing him to take it like a man.  The ref sees me choking the boy-toy on the top rope, but he counts very, very slowly, allowing me to bounce the wimp's throat on the ropes about 10 times."

"Check out my manager joining in the fun!  I step back with the ref to discuss some fine points in the Rule Book, and my manager snatches Peterson's hair and continues where I left off."


"The fans tend to go wild when a handsome kid's face is attacked, so I grind Peterson's cheek across the ropes for a few minutes, giving the fans what they crave."

"Peterson is probably wondering when I'm going to pin him and put him out of his misery.  I'm still not convinced that he has suffered enough."

"I tortured this pretty-boy with a thumb to the eye the last time we rassled.  Why break tradition?  Once again I blind him so he won't be able to defend himself."
"That will teach this pussy to be more respectful!  I'm a real man with a real man's body, so he better learn to obey me."

"This kid is about finished.  I guess it's time to throw him down to the mat and pin him so we can all hit the showers."

"Oh no, the cheater surprises me by grabbing me by the crotch and hoisting me onto his shoulder.  I can't believe this show-off is going to Body-Slam me as I did to him earlier!"

"He takes his time, strutting around the ring with me on his shoulder.  This gives the fans time to see him actually in control for once, and it gives me time to push down those tight black trunks, trying to expose him."



"He slams me into the mat and dives on top before I can catch my breath. The idiot ref counts VERY fast, basically handing the victory to Scotty Peterson!"
"Now the cocky show-off stands over me in victory, his nearly naked body on display in the black Banana-Hammock.  This is so humiliating to lose to this baby-face!"


"The ref raises Peterson's arm in victory while also copping a feel of his bare chest.  No wonder this ref gave the match to Peterson -- I think he likes the handsome kid!  I demand a re-match!!"