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Z-Man Sleeper |
| Tom Zenk's amazing sleeper holds were featured way back
in Gallery #3. Now
that we're up to Gallery #300, it's time to revisit this stud's sleeper power. |
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| The Z-Man locks his huge arms
around the throat of this big biker in jeans, who has been kicking his ass
the entire match. It's payback time for the bald brute, now that Zenk
has the sleeper applied. |
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| Oh no, the big biker has reached
the ropes! Now Zenk must release his sleeper hold and continue to wrestle
with this killer. |
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In this match,
Zenk easily dominates a young jobber, putting the kid's lights out with a
tight sleeper. Zenk celebrates over the sleeping rookie, raising his
arms in victory. |
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Hey wait a minute! Let's
zoom in on Zenk's speedo during his celebration. Is he sporting wood
in those tight trunks, or does he have a foreign object stuffed in there??
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| Jimmy Garvin has turned the tables on the Z-Man, locking
the muscular stud in a sleeper of his own. Poor Tommy is in agony! |
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| "Now you see how it feels,
boy! Here, I'll tighten it so you can see what it's like to drift off
to sleep, just like all your victims!" |
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Oh no, Terry
Taylor, the wrestler with the long blond hair, has surprised Zenk with a
sneak attack sleeper from behind! |
| Zenk struggles
to break free as he flexes his hard abdominal muscles. Why do so many
guys try to put Zenk away with his own sleeper hold?? Are they trying
to embarrass him? |
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| Sweat glistens
on Zenk's bronze body as he raises his arms in agony. Taylor presses
up against him from behind and tightens his grip on poor Tommy's neck. |
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| As Z-Man continues to struggle
and flex, Taylor whispers in his ear: "Give it up, muscle man. You are mine now, I'm about to put you down for your nap." |
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Zenk's face is twisted in a grimace of pain as Taylor continues to dominate him. Clearly Zenk enjoys applying the sleeper hold much more than suffering in it! |
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| Now Zenk is back
in control, dominating this beefy opponent with his patented sleeper hold.
Damn, Zenk looks hot in his baby blue trunks and white boots! |
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The victim has a worried look
on his face as Zenk flexes his biceps. "Don't fight it, big guy! Relax
and take a little nap for me. Thaaaaat's it, just relax." |
| Zenk takes the
big man down to the mat, but maintains that tight noose around his neck,
his biceps bulging like softballs. The opponent's body slowly grows
limp. |
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| Everyone can see this dude
is out cold. Zenk is clearly the winner, yet he maintains his tight
sleeper, waiting for the bell to sound. He gently rocks his beefy opponent
side to side, like he is rocking him to sleep. |
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| Zenk flexes his muscles one
last time, his strong grip sending the big jobber into a deep sleep. The
ref checks the man's limp arm and at last calls for the bell. |
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| "Here is your winner, and master
of the Sleeper Hold, The Z-Man, TOM ZENK!" |
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