Wrestling Arsenal

Gallery 673 Employee Discipline

	My name is Christopher Stone. I got where I am today --Vice President in a huge corporate law firm -- by being ruthless and cocky, and by demanding total obedience from my staff. From Can-Am, Christopher vs. Shy, Suits to Nuts 2
One of my employees here, Shy, decided he's sick of my management style and challenged me during a meeting. I took him aside and offered to settle our differences in my private ring. If he wins, I'll get him promoted out of my department, but if I win, he must serve as my willing slave without complaint.
	I was so excited when I landed this job, but my boss turned out to be such a prick. He seems to get off on ordering me around like a dog, and I refuse to submit to that. If I have to kick his ass in the wrestling ring to get promoted, that's fine with me and I'll enjoy making him suffer.
	I actually haven't had a quality slave-boy in years, ever since I sold that pretty-boy from the mail room to our CEO. So I'm really looking forward to turning this fine speciment of man-flesh into my new boy toy!
Living up to his name, Shy here is a bit too timid and he doesn't know how to fight dirty. I'm easily able to take control by whipping him against the ropes by his neck tie and choking him with my boot.
"You son of a bitch, you're choking me here! This is illegal, get your boot off my neck!" "Oh didn't you get the memo, Shy-Boy?? This is a No Disqualification match. And you better get used to the pain because pretty soon, you'll be my little whipping boy!"
	"How does your back feel? This hold is called the Boston Crab, and I've used it dozens of times to discipline cocky young Wanna-Be's just like yourself." From Can-Am, Christopher vs. Shy, Suits to Nuts 2
	"Listen Stone, I know how to grapple too! I grew up watching Pro Wrestling on TV and used to brawl like this with my Frat brothers every Saturday night. So how about you promise me that promotion now, before I break you in two pieces?"
"Come on, Boss-Man, let's see if you've got any muscles under that expensive tailored shirt. You look a bit hot in that tight shirt, let's give your body some air."
RRIIIIIPPPP!!! Hey punk, this shirt cost more than you earn in a month! I know you're eager to see my body, but you'll be working Over-Time to replace my threads after I beat you down."
	So this cocky Frat-boy wants to play rough?? That's fine with me, I love a challenge. And nothing turns me on more that to hear his whimpering gasps of pain as I bend him around like a pretzel.
	Damn it, he's cheating again! Once again, the bastard is yanking on my neck-tie, choking me out while standing on my lower back! I now see how he gained so much power at the firm: by playing dirty and breaking all the rules!
	"Come on Stone, quit cheating and fight fair, for once in your life! Please, Mr. Stone, you're hurting me here!!" "This is all part of your obedience training, Shy-Boy. When you're ready to submit to me, I'll stop punishing you."
	"What's wrong, is this a bit too rough for you? Listen up, bitch, you're playing with the Big Boys now. This ain't the Alpha House any more! So either fight like a man, or learn to kiss a lot of feet."
	I could tell this sadistic prick was actually enjoying the pain he was inflicting as he yanked even harder on my neck-tie. I had to escape this dirty hold, I don't think I could stand to be this bastard's little slave-boy!
"Hey Shy, you're not the only one who grew up watching Rasslin'. How about an Over-The Knee Backbreaker! Yeah, let's stretch out that gorgeous body of yours!"
I was surprised to see that my buttoned-up little College boy had a piercing in his left nipple. Usually this means the dude is addicted to the pain and pleasure of nip work, so I tested that theory by giving him a big pinch. From Can-Am, Christopher vs. Shy, Suits to Nuts 2
"You like that, boy?? Huh, do you get off on a little Nip work?? Oh yeah, I hear you moaning down there, I know you can't get enough of this!" Damn, Stone had learned my greatest weakness. I'm helpless when a guy goes after my nipples. It's like they're wired to shut down every muscle in my body.
	"Yeah, Shy-Boy, soak up that pleasure and pain. Are you sporting wood yet? You're my slave already, since I can control and dominate you with a little nip-work!" He was right, I was helpless in his grasp, and he sure knew what he was doing, sending waves of electricity through my body with every pinch and twist.
	He went on dominating me for what seemed like hours, but I never wanted it to stop. He was an expert at controlling a man in this way, playing me like a violin.
But finally I gained my senses again, and somehow found the strength to break free. He was shocked by my surge of energy as I threw him to the mat and pressed my hand on his throat for some pay-back. "Now who's the boss, sissy-boy??"
"OK Stone, I told you on my Resume' I was a fast learner, and here's proof. How about I torture you with the same hold you used on me a few minutes ago." I was glad to finally get my revenge on this arrogant prick, who made my life miserable from the first day on the job!
	"Don't get too cocky, pretty-boy! There is a reason I'm a Senior Vice President while you're just a glorified Secretary. You see, I'm smarter, stronger, and much more vicious than you will ever be!"
	"I like to watch Hockey too, Shy-Boy. They win their fights by pulling the opponent's shirt over his face to blind him. You having any trouble breathing under there?" From Can-Am, Christopher vs. Shy, Suits to Nuts 2
Once again Stone had bested me, forcing me down to the mat where he straddled my body to pin me down. How could I ever defeat this ruthless bad-ass who seems to get turned on by violence and pain??
I sure do love my job, which allows me to meet eager young Go-Getters like Shy here, and to punish them in my Scissors hold. When I saw his pants were split open, I decided to reach in and have some fun with this kid.

	"Yeah, you like fighting me, don't you jobber?? I can tell that you have a huge boner in your briefs here!" "Get your hands off my package, you sick freak! I'm gonna file a harassment complaint after I'm promoted out of your department!"
	My anger at his dirty ball-grabbing gave me the strength to break free from the Scissors. I ripped off what little remained of my shirt, and began to teach this cocky bastard how it feels to be strangled with a neck-tie.
Since Stone is so good at nip-play, he must get into it himself. I threw him to the mat for a little two-handed Nip Work of my own, as his entire body stiffened in response to my tight grip.
"Come on Mr. Stone, you like working over Nips, well how does it feel when you get the same treatment? Do you want to review my performance right now, or wait until my next evaluation??"
Damn, this eager young stud really was a fast learner! I think I created a sadistic monster. He bent me over violently, twisting my body painfully to the side while pulling on my neck-tie for extra leverage! I called for a Time-Out so we could strip these tight dress pants off.
Damn, he looked good in just a neck tie and bikini briefs. I always wondered what he looked like under those tailored suits, and now I was getting my wish. I couldn't help but smile as I saw him standing there staring at me, and I knew he was having the same reaction.

"You like what you see, huh boy? Let me flip that tie back so you can get a better look at this perfect gym body. I'll bet you'd be more than willing to serve as my slave, isn't that right?" From Can-Am, Christopher vs. Shy, Suits to Nuts 2
Round Two began much like Round One, with me whipping the cute stud to the mat and choking him with his neck-tie, my boot planted on his throat.
"Don't worry, Shy-Boy, I haven't forgotten your little fetish. Here is some two-handed stroking just like you did to me."
	"I think we both know how this match is going to end, don't we Slave-Boy? I've gotten into your head and beaten you mentally, so now I can do whatever I want until I decide to finish you off."
	"Just relax and accept it. I'm the Alpha Male here and will always be the leader. Soon you'll be fetching me coffee." I couldn't believe how easily he was dominating me, and I was finding it hard to resist him. I felt his fingers closing around my ball-sack, but I lay there without resisting.
	He gave me a squeeze, causing me to cry out in pain. I knew I had to act quickly to stop this torture or I'd never get that big promotion out of his department. I decided to surprise him by gripping his neck between my legs.
Damn this punk has a strong pair of thighs. One minute I was working him over thinking he was at my mercy, and the next minute I'm gasping for air between his legs, staring up at his bulging crotch.
"How does that pressure feel, Stone?? You always said I needed to work harder and give 110 percent, so now I'll apply myself and work harder at squeezing you out!"
This punk nearly defeated me with those strong legs! But a nice hard fist to the lower belly soon had him gasping for air, no longer eager to Scissor me between his legs.
	"Nice try Shy, you almost had me. But in the end, I'm always going to be above you. You see, you're nothing but a jobber-boy, and I'm destined to be the boss."
	Once again, the cruel bastard pulled my shirt over my face to smother me. I knew the Head-Scissor was my last attempt to defeat him, the final weapon in my arsenal. Now I was unable to resist whatever he felt like inflicting on me.
Stone peeled off his bikini, then yanked mine off as well. I could tell he was getting ready to finish me off, as he jerked my head around by the hair and continued his trash talk. This was so humiliating, but we both knew I was beaten.
"Come on stud, is that all you've got!? Get up and fight me some more! I hired you because I thought you were tough, but now I see you are a pussy like all the other pretty-boys at the office."
Stone sat on me like he was mounting a horse. Then he yanked my chin up into the Camel Clutch hold, the most painful wrestling hold I have ever felt. My back was ready to bust as I cried out in pain.
My back was in agony! Soon I was screaming my submission, promising to serve my Master in any way he wanted. I just wanted to pain to stop.
	I ordered my new slave to report to the oil pit and lay on his back. I covered his body with a nice thick coat of oil so we could slip and slide around the oil pit for a while.
	"I own you now, right boy?" "Yes sir, Mr. Stone!" "And you'll do whatever I command, without question." "Yes. I submit to you." "Good boy. We're gonna get along just fine!"
	It was so humiliating to be on my back with his junk in my face like this as he taught me all the rules. But I was beaten fair and square, so I'd have to submit to whatever degrading acts his sick mind could think of.
You can judge me all you want for enslaving another man, but I highly recommend you go find a slave of your own to obey your every wish. Only don't mess with my property, or you'll have to deal with me.

	"Suffer for me, Shy-Boy. Give me some moans and groans as you beg for mercy." "Ohhhh, my arms! Please, you're hurting me! AHHH!! Come on, have mercy on me!"
	"Damn you got a nice ass. Now I remember why I hired you. Do you like being bent in the wrong direction?"
	"Let's stretch you out for a while! You better get used to this position, Slave-Boy, I enjoy seeing your body bent and twisted like this."
This was our first oil match, but thousands of them followed. Stone began taking me on all his business trips and would order me to report to his house or office at all hours of the day or night. He was a brutal master, but always took care of me in the end.
"That's it Shy-Boy, that's just how I like it. You are a fast learner after all! Take your time now, remember from your job interview that being too eager is one of your three greatest weaknesses."
	"Yeah, you're a good worker. I'm so glad I hired you. Keep up the hard work, and I'll put your name in for Employee of the Month."
	"OK Shy, better go ahead and finish me off now, I have a meeting in an hour. But don't forget to report to my house at 8:00 and bring me my dinner so you can serve me." "Yes sir, Mr. Stone. Whatever you say sir."