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Gallery 751
Frost Warning




Wow!  Here comes a new Indy wrestler named Kristian Frost, dancing to the ring in his white feather boa, his lean body coated in thick layers of oil.  Damn, this stud is taking the Stripper Gimmick to a whole new level!

He's got a great physique packed into the sexiest little black briefs.  Whoever says there is no hot wrestling available now-a-days hasn't been watching the Indy scene lately!

Frost performs an erotic little strip-tease, pressing his fingers down the front of his speedo.  His manager points to the dancing stud, as if all the eyes in the arena weren't glued to that glistening body already!
The baby-face for this match, who Frost will most likely abuse and dominate for the entire match, is cute Jason Blade.  He wore some tight white shorts to let the fans know he is the good boy.

Jason Blade also didn't skimp on the body oil, his muscles glistening as he struts to the ring in his white shorts.  I wonder if these two wrestlers applied the oil to each other to prepare for their match up.




With dollar bills stuffed in his G-String, the stripper stud grinds his hips and shows the fans how it would feel to spend a night with him.

I realize sex sells, but some of these modern Indy wrestlers are getting completely out of control with their erotic exhibitions!


Kristian slips out of the ring and continues to flirt with the fans.  If you look close, you can see the red string poking out of his black trunks.  I'm sure many of the fans hope they get a better view of that bikini later in the match!

Meanwhile in the ring, Jason Blade politely chats with the cute ref, smiling and shaking his hand.  This eager ref looks like a kid in a candy store, majorly excited to be the center of Blade's attention.

The horny ref can't peel his eyes off his handsome new pal, as he waits eagerly for both men to get in the ring and the match to begin.  I hope this ref doesn't cheat in favor of Jason Blade!!


The bell sounds and the nearly naked hunk twists Blades arm to gain the advantage.  How can Blade resist getting chest-to-chest with that greased up hard-body???

He can't resist!  Blade embraces the oiled hunk and whips him across the ring in a belly-to-belly Suplex.


Blade follows the stripper outside the ring and slams into him, crotch to crotch, while delivering a stiff elbow to his jaw.  I think that chubby kid in the front row will be thinking about this great match for years to come!!

Jason Blade bounces around the ring like a caged tiger waiting for feeding time.  Meanwhile, Frost has a meeting with his manager, who can't seem to keep his hand off his own crotch.


Kristian re-enters the ring and takes control with a bitch-slap to the rookie's face.  Now the baby-face's punishment has begun, as he pays the price for his cockiness earlier in the match.

The stud in black grapples with the stud in white, setting him up for a Suplex.  

Meanwhile the ref stares like a zombie at that amazing black speedo with the red G-string riding up the stud's hip. You got some drool on your chin, Ref.

The stripper flips the boy-next-door across the ring in a stunning Suplex.  Poor Jason Blade is in agony, but his punishment has just begun!!

"AHHHH!!!   My aching back!!!"  Blade sells the agony of the Suplex, clutching his injured spine and writhing around like he's being jolted with electricity.


WHOA!!!   Is Frost really trying to strangle his victim on the top rope, or is he just giving the fans a great view of his tan physique??  

Whatever he's up to, he can just keep on doing it.

The choking continues as Frost slaps on a version of the sleeper hold.  Poor Jason is in agony.  Why is this stripper so vicious and sadistic in the ring??
Frost argues with the ref that this is not a choke hold, as poor Jason Blade gasps for air and cringes in agony with that bicep pressed into his Adam's Apple.

Frost continues to smother the suffering pretty-boy, using a variety of chokes and sleepers.  Poor Blade is starting to pass out from the stripper's relentless embrace.


Indy wrestling costs about $10 to get in, and the lucky fans get to watch intense muscle action by some of the hottest men in sports, who wear little more than underwear.  Seriously, what a great bargain!!

The ref finally notices that this hunk has his flexed bicep pressed directly into Blade's throat, blatantly choking the poor dude.  The ref orders Frost to release the hold, but Frost doesn't listen at first.
Frost tosses the helpless hottie out of the ring like a sack of garbage.  Of course, the sadistic manager can't resist stomping on the defeated hero as the fans witness his humiliation.

The red-neck in the back row rises to his feet, eager to protect young Jason from this cruel cheater.  Finally the manager scoops up the exhausted wrestler and tosses him back in the ring for more abuse.


SMACK!!  Back inside the ring, Jason is bounced off the ropes and meets a pair of leather boots to the chest.  If you're wondering what's written on the back of Kristian Frost's trunks, I believe it says "KINKY" in hot pink letters.

Frost hangs the beaten hero in the dreaded Tree of Woe, his hard body and bulging shorts on display.  The evil manager can't resist grabbing the stud's chin to stretch his body in the wrong direction.

You would think the ref would pay closer attention to his new buddy, to protect him from sadistic tactics like this.  But the ref is probably being distracted by Kristian Frost, which I can certainly understand.
Finally Blade escapes the Tree of Woe and finds the energy to whip the exotic dancer across the ring.  Now he can see how it feels to bounce helplessly off the ropes while the opponent waits to clobber you!

CRACK!!  

The bulge grows in Jason's whitie-tighties as he delivers a solid fist to the stud's nose.

SLAP!!  

Blade is taking his revenge on Frost's rock-hard body now!  He stuns the stripper with a Chop to the pectoral muscles.

OOOFFF!!!

Blade is a house on-fire now, proving to the fans that he is not a helpless little pussy.  He stuns the kinky stud with another haymaker to the mush.


Frost collapses to the mat, and Blade has the pleasure of applying a Crucifix and rolling him into a pinning position.  Now whose body is on display for the horny fans to stare at?!?

The stripper kicks his legs around to avoid being pinned as Blade rolls him onto his shoulders in a very suggestive pinning position.

This Kristian Frost better be careful with his violent struggling, or the fans are going to get to see that red thong after all!  Finally Frost is able to kick out!
Frost retaliates by attacking young Blade from behind, groping and embracing him to gain control.  Good thing those black trunks are very stretchy!

Kristian elevates Jason in a Belly-To-Back Suplex position, falling backwards like a tree that's been cut off at the stump.  TIM-BERRRRRR!!!!

Poor Blade's spine can't take another impact like that as Frost again scoops him up and drops him on his spine.  


Jason fights back and delivers a Reverse Suplex of his own, hugging the stripper around the waist and dropping him onto his lower back.

I think both wrestlers are stunned as their bodies strike the canvas.  They are exhausted now, how much more abuse can either of them take?
Jason Blade is the envy of all the fans as he embraces Frost's body between his thighs and attempts to roll the stud onto his shoulders for a pinfall.

The pretty-boy sits on his opponent's belly and raises his legs for the pin.  The camera man in the far corner can't resist snapping a photo of THAT money-shot!


But before the ref can count to three, he is distracted by Frost's manager, who climbs on the ring apron.  Couldn't this clueless ref finish counting to three before rushing over to argue with the manager about standing on the apron??

The manager is proud of himself after stopping poor Blade from winning the match, when really he should feel ashamed!

The fans know they can't trust this slick bastard because he's wearing shades indoors, and a fancy suit that costs more than most of them earn in a year.


That distraction allowed Frost to reverse the pin, laying back on Blade's face as the dirty manager grips his arms for leverage.  

One... Two... Three, Kristian Frost wins the match!
As Frost slides out of the ring and rolls around on the floor for a while to give the fans' a thrill, the ref declares him the winner.  

I wonder how this ref will feel later, when someone tells him that he didn't pay attention and allowed himself to be distracted, costing his buddy Jason Blade the victory.


"Come on ref, I thought we were homies!!  You just let those two bastards cheat to win!"

The manager helps his hunky wrestler to his feet, raising an arm in victory.  Wow, have those skin-tight trunks actually shrunk two or three sizes over the course of this hot match!?!
Poor Jason Blade continues to bitch and moan about how he was cheated.  He demands a re-match, which I hope they schedule real soon!

Meanwhile Frost and his cocky manager continue to celebrate, taunting the hottie in the ring with their victory poses.  Maybe if they would fight fair, they wouldn't win so many matches!!  (But they also wouldn't attract so many fans!)