The Final Match


By YngTarzanStud (yngtarzanstud@comcast.net)

 

Tom enjoyed the next several weeks as he got the chance to harass Jake and his buds each time they came in to use the gas station. “Hey, how’s the wuss doing? Recovered your humble ass yet?” Jake’s friends told him to forget about it, but somehow he couldn’t let go and worked out hard building up his body so that he’d be ready for a rematch. Finally, Tom let it be known that he’d be leaving town for several months to return to the North Country, so he challenged Jake to one final match. Against his buddy’s pleas, he accepted the challenge. He worked out hard preparing for the match, pumping his tight body and getting himself psyched. He just knew that if he managed to get Tom down on the mats and kept him there, that he had a chance of winning.

The night of the match, Tom got to the ring early and worked out stretching and loosing up as he waited for the action to begin. He smiled as he thought of how much he wanted to feel Jake wrapped in his big guns, and he salivated on the thought of making him suffer. Soon Jake and his buds got to the gym, and as he headed to the ring, Jake knew that he had to bring the big man down, if he was going to kick his ass. Tom was in the ring in his jeans and big hunter’s boots, his hairy upper body already wet from his stretching and loosing up. Jake got in and moved to his corner. He began to stretch his tight body out, his muscular build glistening under the gym lights. He bent over grabbing his bare feet as he stretched and thought that he was in the best shape yet to face Tom. The young ref called to them some instructions and then signaled that the match was to begin.

Both guys came out and circled, and as Tom came in to hook up, Jake dived and rolled around him. Tom’s forward motion sent him into the ropes and he slammed them with his hands in frustration. He quickly turned and came fast toward Jake who managed to stand still until he was just inches away. He then made another quick dive down and around him. Again, Tom hit the ropes, but this time as he turned around, he was met with a hard drop kick from Jake that caught him directly on the chin. Tom staggered, and Jake continued with a flurry of savant kicks to his entire body. Jake was quick and knew that his kicks were hitting home. He finally jumped up with a hard series of quick kicks to Tom’s face. Tom staggered and fell to the mat.

Jake moved in quickly and dragged Tom to the center of the ring where he quickly wrapped his strong legs around his head in a figure four headlock. He grabbed his bare foot, and watched as Tom struggled against his ripped, strong legs. Tom struggled to break free but couldn’t pry Jake’s legs apart. He gasped for breath as Jake’s legs constricted around his neck. He tried rolling over but Jake stayed with him and wouldn’t release the hold. Tom tried grabbing Jake’s bare foot, but Jake flexed his legs adding pressure to the hold. Tom quickly stopped and tried to move his hands in between his neck and Jake’s legs to get some air. His face was beat red as he gasped for air. His arms flailing, he knew his only hope was to make it to the ropes. He tried moving his body toward the ropes. Jake flexed his legs harder trying to keep him from moving. Finally, however, Tom got near enough to the ropes to put his legs over the lower ropes. The ref tapped Jake on his shoulders and he released the hold.

Jake was up quickly, and again began to kick at Tom’s head and body. He then moved around grabbing Tom’s legs and again dragged him to the center of the ring. Before Tom could do anything, Jake was raining down a series of knee and elbow drops to Tom’s right inner thigh. Tom screamed as his every nerve in his leg telegraphed the pain. He tried moving away but Jake grabbed his leg and jerked him back, continuing the barrage of knee and elbow drops to his thigh. Finally, he grabbed Tom’s right leg and twisted it with his other leg applying the Figure 4 leg lock. He clamped it on tight and leaned back rocking to add pressure to the hold. Tom’s screams could be heard all over the gym. He struggled to try to get free, but Jake rocked back and forth each time Tom tried to move or grab at Jake’s feet. Tom screamed and was pounding the mats with his big arms. His legs were alive with pain, and it permeated his entire body. In between screams, he cursed Jake but Jake laughed. “What’s the matter, asshole? I am going to break your fucking legs. Give it up.” But as the ref asked Tom if he had had enough, he yelled “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, NEVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.” Tom struggled to make it to the ropes, reaching and stretching his arms as he tried to move his body. Jake rocked back and forth to try to stop him and while it slowed Tom down eventually he made it close enough to the ropes to grab them with his hands. The ref tapped Jake to have him release the hold which he did.

He was up quickly and began stomping and kicking at Tom as he tried to get up. As Tom pulled himself up, he staggered against the ropes limping as he tried to shake out his legs. Jake came in, kicking at Tom’s right leg and Tom screamed from the pain. The ref tried to push Jake back, but Jake went around him and kept kicking at Tom’s legs. As the ref again tried to push Jake back, Tom was able to position himself so that when Jake came in toward him, he was able to grab him and throw him out of the ring and onto the floor outside. Jake hit the concrete gym floor hard, his back arching in half. He rolled around holding the small of his back as he screamed in pain.

 

Tom took time to shake out his leg and while still limping, he ducked out of the ring and went toward Jake. Reaching him, he bent down and pulled him up. Lifting him up, he rammed his lower back into the ring post. Jake screamed and thought that his back had been broken. He crumbled to the floor as Tom rolled back into the ring. Tom got up, and while obviously favoring his leg, he again climbed out of the ring. He reached down, grabbing Jake by the hair and lifting him up he again rammed the young stud’s back into the ring post. He laughed as Jake screamed and slid to the floor. Tom taunted Jake’s buddies as he pulled him up and tossed him back into the ring. He himself slowly climbed back into the ring and looked over at Jake’s convulsing body. “Your ass is mine punk.”

He grabbed Jake and crotch lifted him up high holding him there for several minutes until he brought him down hard across his bent knee. Pushing down hard on Jake’s chin and thighs, he bent his muscular body in half across his knee. Jake screamed as he tried to push up on Tom’s chin. He thought that his body would break in half. Tom laughed at he lifted Jake’s body straight up off his knee and then dropped it again across it, pushing down even harder on his chin and thigh. Jake’s arms flailed as he screamed from the pain pulsating throughout his body. Tom ate up the pain he was inflicting on Jake’s body, but after a few minutes he pushed him off. As he stood up, he stomped his big boots all over Jake’s body.

He then stood back knowing that he wanted to inflict as much pain as possible on this young stud. He taunted Jake’s friends as he reached down and grabbed his Speedo, tearing it off his butt, exposing a now bare well formed butt and jock strap. He then grabbed his legs pulling them up and slowly twisting them over as he applied a hard and tight boston crab. He leaned back into it slowly as he listened to Jake’s screams and smiled. After a few minutes, he released the crab and got up watching as Jake’s body convulsed with pain. Slowly he sat down on Jake’s back grabbing his arms as he did and putting them over his knees he reached for his head cupping his hands under his chin as he clinched in a hard camel clutch. Jake screamed as Tom pulled up on his chin. He thought his back was going to break. “No more” he tried to cry out, but his submission was muffled by Tom’s moving his hands up over his mouth. Tom bent down and whispered in Jake’s ear, “I am going to make you suffer Bitch.” He let out a loud yell as he jerked Jake’s head back farther and then released the hold.

He got up standing over Jake and then reached down smiling to himself as he pulled off Jake’s jockstrap. Slowly he reached down and pulled up the now naked stud to his feet. He grabbed his head as he ducked under and around him jerking him up on to his back into a Hangman. As he bent slightly forward, he put his hands so that Jake’s cries were muffled and then paraded with his victim around the ring showing off his naked prey to all those watching. “Here’s your fucking champ and he ain’t shit.” Jake tried to pry Tom’s hands off as he felt his back breaking, but he was powerless as he dangled pain surging through his body. Tom bent forward, putting even more pressure on the hangman as he savored the muffled cries coming from Jake. After some more strutting around the ring, he dropped his naked victim and watched as he lay in a heap before his feet. “No more please” Jake muttered as he tried to move his body. But Tom flexed his 24 inch guns and reached down for his victim.

“Now you are going to be owned by me” Tom yelled at Jake, as he lifted his naked, chilseled, muscular body up to its feet. He bent down and slowly wrapped his huge pythons around Jake’s waist, and then swiftly locked them together as he flexed and jerked Jake up high and tight into his dreaded bear hug. Jake screamed and tried yelling out his submission. But Tom ignored his cries, as he jerked his body up, down, back and forth strutting around the ring crushing his young stud. Jake’s arms and legs flailed about as he was tossed back and forth like a rag doll. He tried to pound Tom’s back, but it had no affect on the big guy. He screamed as he felt Tom’s arms flex and constrict his body. “Please, I submit, I submit” Jake yelled, but Tom would have nothing of it. He only squeezed harder, crushing Jake’s naked body into his hairy chest. Tom felt Jake’s naked body coming into his, as he flexed and crushed the young stud. Finally, he stopped in the middle of the ring and began to flex harder as he violently shook Jake back and forth. Flexing and squeezing, he soon began to feel Jake’s body going limp in his grasp. He squeezed all the harder and finally Jake hung there completely crushed by his pythons, his head hanging over Tom’s right shoulder. He was out and with one last yell and squeeze, Tom released his victim. Jake dropped to the floor in a heap, his naked body completely crushed and broken. Tom flexed for the Jake’s buddies and shouted that he’d be back in several months. “Tell your buddy when he comes around that I’ll be back to kick his ass again or any of your asses.” Tom laughed as he left the ring and knew he’d be back to have a real piece of the young stud.