Master Class

I’ve always enjoyed the rare occasions when two Tag Team partners fight each other to see who is the stronger man in their relationship.  It just seemed so naughty and so wrong (and so erotic) for Dynamite to punish Davey Boy or for Pillman to harm his boy Tom Zenk.

So the Wrestler4Hire website really pushed my buttons with this recent video featuring two partners sorting out who is the “Master.”  Alvin James is perhaps the swoler partner (I dig his two-toned trunks) so one might expect him to dominate the always arousing Chet Chastain.

To my surprise (and delight), Chet actually owns his buff buddy.  Check out Chet putting the squeeze on his white booted boy toy in this devastating Bearhug.

And he gets nasty about it, talking trash as he harms his partner, forcing poor Alvin to call him “Master.”

He even uses a tortuous Armbar to force Alvin to lick the mat — I’m swooning now.  I want Chet to come over here in his red and white speedo and force me to do stuff.

The two hotties fall very comfortably into their roles — Chet demanding obedience and barking orders as Alvin whimpers and begs and obeys his every command.

One almost gets the sense that these two partners might play these games all the time.  Maybe as they travel around to their wrestling shows, Chet routinely dominates Alvin, forcing him to carry the luggage and provide back rubs.  And maybe they both enjoy this game.

How does THAT feel?

Chet grips his partner in a Bodyscissor to demonstrate his superior power.  The partners carry on a conversation as they roll around together, repeatedly discussing who is going to “dominate” and who is the “Master” of the ring.

They seem to enjoy saying these words, as if it’s their own private dirty talk.  (It certainly worked for me.)

In one of the more degrading scenes, Chet orders the helpless Alvin to tie his shoe (a sexy amateur wrestling shoe.)  Alvin grudgingly — or perhaps very willingly — reaches over to comply with this command.

But instead of re-tying the laces as he was told, Alvin loosens them.  This inspires Chet to restore discipline by removing the shoe, pressing it over Alvin’s mouth and nose, and smothering him with it.  He later removes his other shoe to wrestle the remainder of the bout in little black ankle socks (which is kind of hot.)

Chet bounces to maximize the spinal torque.

Pro wrestling matches always portray dominance and submission — one man owning the other.  Chet and Alvin take it to the next level with the one-sided bullying, the degrading commands, and the talk of who is “Master.”

Most men would never agree to this public degradation, to perform acts of helpless obedience on camera.  But these two are long-term partners, and we sense the level of trust between them.  We get the feeling that Alvin is willing to play lapdog for one man only — his best friend and partner. The level of trust and intimacy between them is a beautiful thing.

This is definitely not a politically correct scenario as the “Master” puts his victim to sleep and straps a dog collar around his neck, leaving him tied up in chains.  But the reason this match strikes a chord is because it is a bit offensive, naughty, and inappropriate (like old timey pro wrestling used to be.)   Boss Chet’s rough treatment and degrading trash-talk is a damn aphrodisiac!  (And the increasingly smoking bodies on these two hotties doesn’t hurt either.)   Wrestler4Hire definitely earned my subscription fee this month!