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The Batten Twins vs. The Sheepherders


The Batten Twins are two hairy chested bearded twin brothers, who like to get in the ring in matching gear.  Today they are sporting tight yellow speedo trunks which barely contain their beefy bodies.

Their opponents are the Sheepherders, a pair of cruel New Zealanders who also get off on wearing matching gear. They proudly wave their New Zealand flag while all the fans boo.

The Battens strut around the ring, deciding which brother wants to rassle first.  The fans get a good look at those manly, hairy physiques packed into the tiny yellow briefs. Wow!

Bart decides to climb out of the ring and let Brad wrestle first.  Damn, I'd be happy to wrestle either or both of these hairy hunks in yellow trunks!
Wait just a minute, I gotta post just one more picture of this bearded stud in his skimpy trunks before the punishment starts. Check him out, ready to get it on......


OK ring the bell, now they can start wrestling.

The violent Sheepherder quickly gains the advantage, thanks to some illegal hair pulling and punches to the face of Brad Batten.
Next the cheater drapes Brad's hunky body over the ropes so he can slam an elbow into his rib cage.  OOOFFF!!!  Poor Brad.

It's not looking good for the Battens!  Brad is hoisted up by the crotch and slammed hard on the mat.  He is in trouble now!

As they make the tag, one Sheepherder holds Batten's arms back, so the other can punch him.  Come on ref, there are too many men in the ring!
Brad desperately grips the rope so he can catch his breath for a second.  That doesn't stop this relentless Sheepherder from dropping a knee to his chest.  If this is how these guys treat their sheep, they are guilty of animal abuse!

Bart can't stand to watch his brother manhandled like this, but the ref prevents him from entering the ring.  Meanwhile Brad is tossed over the ropes behind the ref's back.
SMACK!  Brad lands hard on the cold cement.  I think his head struck the floor by the way he is gripping it.  Come on Brad, get up from that filthy, nasty floor.  Don't let them treat you like a sack of garbage!

Poor Brad slowly rises to one elbow, pushing the old beer cups and greasy napkins away from his bare chest and belly.  He is here to wrestle in the ring, he should not be forced to roll around in trash!  What is wrong with these sadistic Sheepherders?

When he finally rises to his feet, one of the Sheepherders grabs his hair and spikes his face on the ring apron!  Poor Brad is dizzy now, totally stunned while the other Sheepherder waits patiently for him to get back in the ring for more punishment.


Bart Batten tries to help or encourage his injured brother, but the heartless ref orders him back to his corner.  Is this ref biased?  Why does he allow the Sheepherders to do whatever they want to these beefy Batten Brothers??

Brad finally manages to climb back in the ring, but he is clearly in agony.  He gasps for breath, holding onto the ropes for dear life as the Sheepherders prepare to torture him some more.
Well it may be all over now!  One of the Sheepherders clamps a sleeper hold on the exhasted stud.  He slowly grows limp and falls to the mat as the Sheepherder tightens his squeeze.
The bad guy presses his taped hand over Brad's forehead, to slow the blood flow to his brain. Brad is about to take a little nap.

"Come on Brad, please get up!  Don't go out like a pussy!"

You can't keep a good man down!  Brad found the strength in that brawny body to pick himself up off the mat and break free from that tight sleeper !
The Sheepherder quickly presses his advantage before Brad can recover.  He scoops the hunk up by the crotch, grips his ass, and slams him hard on his back, again knocking the wind out of that hot body.  The Sheepherders have no mercy!



Both cheaters are in the ring now, two against one again.  They whip Brad into the ropes, but he ducks the clothesline and drop kicks them, knocking the heels over like dominoes!
Batten dives on his opponent for the chest-to-chest cover on one of the Sheepherders, but the other Sheepherder grabs their flag and attacks.
CRACK!   He strikes Batten on the back of the head with that metal flag pole, knocking him out cold!  This is totally unfair, I can't believe these cheaters are getting away with that!!

The Sheepherder easily covers the stunned Batten, and the ref comes back from vacation to count the pin.  Damn!  The cheating Sheepherders win over the Batten hunks.  This was not fair!
 


Sorry for such a large gallery, but I gotta post just a couple more pics of these amazing Batten Twins!  

Here they are out in the park, looking for some other guys to wrestle with.  What would you do if you saw these twins in gear, hanging around in their trunks and boots at the park down the street from your house?

Later in their career, they shaved off those hot beards, but they also developed bigger, sexier bellies.  At least they never bought new wrestling trunks as they grew larger!

Bye boys, thanks for wearing those red satin speedos!