Gallery 751
Frost Warning
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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!
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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!
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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!
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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.
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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.
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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!
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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!
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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.
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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!!
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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???
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He can't
resist! Blade embraces the oiled hunk and whips him across the ring
in a belly-to-belly Suplex.
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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!!
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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.
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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.
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The stud
in black grapples with the stud in white, setting him up for a Suplex.
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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.
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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!!
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"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.
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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.
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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??
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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.
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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.
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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!!
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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!
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CRACK!!
The bulge grows in Jason's whitie-tighties as he delivers a solid fist to
the stud's nose.
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SLAP!!
Blade is taking his revenge on Frost's rock-hard body now! He stuns
the stripper with a Chop to the pectoral muscles.
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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.
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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?!?
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The stripper kicks his legs
around to avoid being pinned as Blade rolls him onto his shoulders in a very
suggestive pinning position.
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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!
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Frost retaliates by attacking
young Blade from behind, groping and embracing him to gain control. Good
thing those black trunks are very stretchy!
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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!!!!
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Poor Blade's spine can't take
another impact like that as Frost again scoops him up and drops him on his
spine.
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Jason fights back and delivers
a Reverse Suplex of his own, hugging the stripper around the waist and dropping
him onto his lower back.
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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?
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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.
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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!
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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??
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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.
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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!
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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.
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"Come on ref, I thought
we were homies!! You just let those two bastards cheat to win!"
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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!?!
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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!
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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!)
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