One and You Are Done
Chapter 1: The Beginning
By Tallnhairy
tallnmuscledone@yahoo.com
It all started with a seemingly innocent drive home after a lengthy sales meeting. Having stayed up late the night before to work out, I suddenly found myself groggy at the wheel even though it was only 11am. Up ahead, a rest stop was advertised. No working toilets and looking mostly abandonded, i figured it was a great place to get out, stretch and wake back up. I parked and locked my car and found a spot at a picnic table. Being alone, I decided to catch up on my reading and grabbed my book and was soon lost in my thoughts. Being 6'3 215 lbs with a 33 inch waist, 45 chest and 16 arms I wasn't too concerned about hanging out in a deserted freeway rest stop. As a matter of fact, i pulled off my dress shirt and just sat in my wife beater. That was mistake number one.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a big rig pulling in to the rest stop. I thought nothing of it. Continuing with my reading, i suddenly noticed a shadow cast on the page and looked up in time to see a thick, solidly muscled forearm swinging under my chin and around my throat. Before i knew it, i was being yanked up from the table and feeling amazing pressure on both sides of my neck. Suddenly, i felt a tighter squeeze, my eyesight narrowed and that was it.
When i woke up, i was dressed in only patriotic squares and lying in the middle of a wrestling ring. My head was buzzing, my neck sore and sLAP, i was suddenly smacked in the face with a burly hand.
"What the hell?" i screamed and the guy came around in front of me. I was sitting on my ass and looking up at what had to be at least 6'6 and 240-260 of solid, ripped and incredibly hairy muscle. He was wearing only a pair of cut off jeans that highlighted his amazing legs.
"You talking to me like that?" he growled at me. I just stared. His legs were in my face now and i was entranced.
"They measure 27.5 cold" he leaned down and whispered at me.
"Damn, i'm not surprised!"
"You want to know the rest of the numbers little guy?" he asked. gulp...
"yeah, yes i mean".
"Oh, a polite victim. This will be great."
"The numbers", he stated, "height 6'7, weight around 275, waist 33, chest 49, bis 18.5, forearms 15 and i already told you the quads are 27.5, calves 17 and the feet are 15".
"That's enuogh talking for you. Just so you know, you are with me until you get a submission from me. One is all that stands between you and freedom. One, and you are done".
And with that, he lifted me up by my throat, stared deep into my eyes and tossed me across the ring.
"This is a little game I like to play and when i saw you sitting alone at the table i got so excited.
"I'm sure my car sitting at that rest stop will draw attention and this will be over soon." I said.
"Well, if your car were still there, that would be a problem. I loaded it up in the back if the trailer. No problems" he replied with a smirk.
"Shall we get started?", he growled at me.
Before i could say a word, he was running at me as i stood pinned in the corner. WHAMM!! He connected with a full body smash against the ropes and as he bounced off, he grabbed my head in his thick arms. I was slammed up against him and i could see the sweat starting to run down his hairy muscled pecs. He's sweating already, i thought. I can try to wear him down. i planted my legs and attempted to toss him into the ropes. OOOOFFF. I nearly felt my head rip from my neck. I hear a chuckle behind me as he grabs my arm and drags it between my legs. Before I even realize he has me in a pump handle, i am lifted in the air and dropped squarely over his knee. My abs took the full hit and i lost my breath. I was lifted up again and again, BAM, over the outstretched knee. This time, it connected with my ribs and i thought i heard a crack. He shoved me off and i tumbled to the ring floor.
"This is a contest, you are supposed to try at least" he laughed heartily. I took my chance and stood, ran into the ropes with all my speed and prepared for a cross body blow. I jumped in the air and then saw the evil smile cross his face. He caught me before I even connected and quickly flipped me so my face was in his crotch and my legs were straight up the air. He jumped up and down 3-4 times with me like that and i lost my grip on his rippled thighs more each time. on the last jump up, he grabbed the inside of my thighs and squeezed.... WHAM. My head hit the ring and he released me as i twitched uncontrollably.
"Damn," i heard him mutter, "I thought you would be more of a challenge. I have to log more miles yet today so it is time we end this one." The word end hung in the air as i felt myself pulled into a seated position. I saw his massive arms coming around my neck and i immediately felt the awesome power of the two thighs about me.
"Say nighty night little guy..." he whispered in my ear.
I felt his legs lock into action, one right against my cracked or bruised rib. My head filled with a swimming sensation as he powerfully flexed his arms and legs as he growled. My eyes grew dim and I feared what was next.