Coming down the isle toward the ring, Genghis, who at 7’4, 425lbs, stood high above other men, surveyed the arena and liked the huge crowd that was there. He ignored the boos and laughed at some of the puny musclemen sitting around the ring. He shouted and cussed at some of them but in his black boots and wrestling attire, no one came too close. He climbed up and over the ring ropes and yelled at the ref forcing him to step back a few feet. He lifted his arms to the crowd shouting that he would make mincemeat out of their fan favorite. He then walked around the ring, showing off his large muscled torso and flexing for all to see.

Soon the music played and then down the isle came Lance O who at 6’, 200 lbs was outweighed and outsized by the giant in the ring. But he was a cocky wrestler and never turned down a match no matter the opponent’s size. Besides, the fans loved him and he loved the fans and wrestling. As he made his way down the isle, he stopped to sign autographs and many of the fans took that chance to run their hands over his chiseled muscular body. It was smooth and firm and he was every girl’s dreamboat. His chiseled, muscular body looked perfect in his tight, butt hugging, white speedo. As he neared the ring, he stopped and looked at Genghis. Slowly, he climbed up the steps and through the ropes into the ring. He ignored Genghis’ shouts as he climbed the corner post and lifted his arms to the fans. He then settled into his corner stretching out as the ref issued directions to both men. Then bell signaled the bout was to begin.

Lance came out of his corner and circled as Genghis came rushing in toward him. He quickly darted out of his way and behind him. Once there, he went up for a hard drop kick to his back. The force of his drop kick drove Genghis into the ropes and before he could turn around, Lance had hit him with several hard kicks to his back. Lance wrestled barefoot, and his bare feet were firm, hard weapons that he used effectively. Pissed, Genghis turned and rushed toward him. This time Lance dove down and executed a tight baseball slide through his legs. As he got behind him, he again drove a hard drop kick into his back. He followed it with two more, causing Genghis to literally bounce back and forth into the ropes. He then followed up with hard kicks to his legs. Genghis went to his knees which gave Lance the chance to rain a series of hard kicks to the man’s head and upper body. Genghis’ eyes glassed over as his head bounced back and forth from the kicks to it. Soon his big frame hit the mats, and the fans were on their feet screaming and rooting for their favorite. Lance quickly came in, clamping a tight fig 4 headlock on Genghis. He flexed his chiseled thighs as he tightened the hold around the big man’s head. Leaning forward he grabbed his bare foot tightening the hold even more as Genghis struggled to break free. He tried without success to pry the young stud’s legs from his head. His face turned red as he gasped for air. Finally, he managed to grab the ropes with his legs forcing the ref to order the hold to be broken.

Lance immediately released the hold and jumped up stomping Genghis’ head and upper body. He then grabbed his legs and dragging him away from the ropes started to drive knee and elbow drops to his right thigh. The young stud knew he had to keep the big man down. He continued with the hard knees to his thigh and finally tried applying a fig 4 leg lock. Genghis’ large legs were hard to twist around but after several attempts, he finally managed to lock the fig 4 in. Soon Genghis was bellowing his pain to one and all. Lance rocked back and forth trying to add as much pressure as possible to the hold. Genghis pounded the mats. Reaching up, he tried to grab his legs and pry them off. He screamed as the smaller man rocked back, forcing the big man back to the mats pounding them from the pain to his legs. Finally, Genghis used his size to reach the ropes, forcing Lance to release the hold. He pulled himself to the ropes but then rolled outside shaking out his legs and cursing at the young stud.

As Genghis walked around the ring, Lance kept coming toward the ropes yelling at him to come back in. The fans around the ring took the chance to distract Genghis’ attention as they made fun of him. Lance climbed the ropes and positioned himself to jump off. As Genghis began to turn back around from the fans, Lance took off attempting a surprise flying body press. Unfortunately, Genghis caught him and held the young dude’s body close to his. As the muscled body struggled in his grasp, he laughed and then rammed the young stud’s back into the ring post. Lance screamed as his back hit the metal. Again, a second time, then a third time and finally a fourth time, Genghis rammed the muscular body into the post before throwing the smaller man back into the ring. Lance rolled around the ring holding his back in agony as Genghis laughed at the fans. Slowly, he climbed up and over the ropes. He watched the young muscled stud and then began a series of hard stomps to his lower back. Lance’s body bounced each time Genghis stomped it almost bending in half with some of the stomps. His body twitched from the pain streaming through it. Genghis laughed at the figure lying before him.

Reaching down, he pulled him up to his feet. Lance staggered before him and smiling, Genghis grabbed him and threw him into the opposite ring ropes. As he came off the ropes, Genghis grabbed him and lifting him, power slammed him to the mat. The ref dropped down and began the count. 1, 2 but before he could get to 3, Genghis pulled Lance’s head up. He laughed as he got to his feet pulling the young dude’s body up with him. He grabbed him again and threw him into the ropes. This time as he came bouncing back from them, Genghis bent, opening his arms and catching Lance in a hard, tight bearhug. Lance’s screams could be heard all over the arena as he was lifted high into the bearhug. Each time he screamed, Genghis tightened his hug. Lance tried pounding on the huge man’s back but without any effect. It felt like a giant anaconda had constricted around his waist and he screamed as it crushed him in its vise. Genghis loved the feel of the muscled body crushed in against his and shook Lance like he was a rag doll. He walked around the ring stomping and crushing his young victim. He then stopped in the middle of the ring and flexed as he shook him even harder, bouncing him up and down. Suddenly, he dropped the almost limp body to the mat. As Lance tried crawling toward the ropes, Genghis yelled at the crowd pointing to their favorite. He then walked back to his slowly crawling opponent.

He looked down at the young muscular figure and after a moment, began to rain arm smash after arm smash to the chiseled frame in front of him. Then, he reached down and jerked Lance up moving him around and onto his back into a hangman. He bent forward with the smaller man’s body dangling from his back. The ref moved in to see if Lance was ready to submit. But, each time he tried to get close to him, Genghis just turned his body around making it impossible for the ref to hear anything. Moreover, he had cupped his huge hands so that they muffled any cries Lance might make. Lance wanted to submit but with his cries muffled, all he could do was hang there. His body was screaming in pain and then suddenly Genghis released him from the hold, dropping him to the mat. At that point, Lance tried to utter his submission. His body was on fire with pain but the words wouldn’t come. His rippled chest heaved heavily as he tried to take in air. Genghis watched and then moved over and reaching down jerked the young stud up.

He laughed as Lance staggered trying to stand. He slowly bent down wrapping his large guns around Lance’s waist before jerking him up high again into his bearhug. He flexed and crushed him into his chest and for a moment it was like Lance’s body had been swallowed up by his huge guns. Lance screamed as he felt the air driven from his body. His arms flail as he was shaken back and forth in the bear hug. Standing in the center of the ring, Genghis mercilessly crushed Lance jerking him in and crushing his ribs. Finally, Lance screamed out his submission and the ref signaled for the bell. But Genghis kept on squeezing his victim. Lance hung in his arms as his body started to go limp. Finally, with one last squeeze, Genghis dropped his now limp victim to the mat and lifted his hands in victory. He strutted around the ring as Lance lay there completely crushed.