Mark studied the reflection of his naked body in the full length mirror. "To be gay and have such an incredible body," he thought to himself. He was right. Any gay male would love to be in a body like Mark’s. Mark possessed an erotic combination of vascularity and muscularity, with rugged good looks. He had long, thick brown hair and gray eyes. Proportionally, he was perfect. His strong, vee-shaped torso tapered to hips that led to thick, well muscled legs. He had large, thick forearms and big hands. His upper arms were sculpted with veiny muscle. In fact his entire body was sculpted. Mark followed a strict regimen of weight-training and aerobic exercise. That in addition to gifted genetics made him physically and sexually an awesome man to behold. He stood 6 foot-4 1/2 inches tall and weighed a solid 278 lbs of heavy bone and rockhard muscle.. When he walked into a wrestling ring, his opponents could feel the vibrations of his heavy weight stepping on the mat.
Mark was in his dressing room at the Crusher Club, a private nude wrestling club for gay men and gay audiences. Wrestling had become Mark’s favorite sexual pastime. He enjoyed manhandling other males. He always liked opponents well-conditioned. He didn’t go for easy pushovers. He enjoyed having them struggle against him with all their might and ability. Their hard effort helped conditioned his own body better. He loved his superiority in strength against smaller men. He never went for immediate victory, even though that was well within his power. He would only exert enough strength to overcome the opponent. The harder the opponent struggled, then the more strength Mark exerted just above their effort. The less they struggled, the less strength he would use. The entire process of winning total physical dominance and control over a struggling opponent turned him on immensely.
Mark’s object in each match was to force submission. His favorite finishing hold was the bear hug. He used the hold to utter perfection. When he was ready for victory, he would clamp his thick arms around the opponent's ribs and lungs, pull the opponent up against his hard-muscled body, lift him effortlessly off the mat and then squeeze him steadily toward agonizing submission. When he brought his victim to total surrender, he would drop their gasping bodies and then fuck them powerfully and vigorously. His dick was so much bigger and harder than those he wrestled--another product of his superior genetics. It was noticeably very thick. He enjoyed watching the surprised and fearful look on his opponent’s faces when they glanced at his cock. He expecially enjoyed the intense pleasure he felt as he plowed it deep inside a defeated opponent.
Tonight Mark had a match with an opponent he never met before. Mark enjoyed wrestling before onlookers. He loved the exposure. He knew the sight of his physique was an instant turn-on. He would observe the faces of those savoring his naked form and then mentally select from among the crowd those he would like to meet at some future time for a private match. Mark never tired of sex and wrestling. His virility was such he would go through three to four opponents in one night--winning against all and fucking them all. He left the dressing room naked to approach the ring, where his opponent, also naked, patiently waited for his arrival.
His opponent was a blond named Larry. Larry stood about six foot and had a well-conditioned, slim physique. He was not as thickly boned or muscled as Mark. He looked to weigh some 55-60 lbs. less. His arms indicated obvious weight training, but they did not match the size of Mark’s arms.. Mark had never seen Larry before and it was quite obvious Larry had never seen Mark before. Larry’s eyes widened at the sight of Mark and his eyes fixed right away on Mark’s cock. Mark enjoyed watching Larry’s facial expressions as Larry studied Mark’s awesome body in a mixture of desire and disbelief. Mark caught sight also of a submissive expression on Larry’s face--it was there only for a moment, but long enough for Mark to know he had Larry.
The bell sounded and Larry approached Mark reluctantly at the center of the ring. They hooked up arms and Mark right away proved his superior strength by pushing Larry up against the ring ropes. Mark deliberately pressed his thick cock against Larry’s, squashing them together long enough to give Larry a good feel what what was to come later. Larry’s eyes bulged at the feel of Mark’s immense manhood. Mark let Larry go and stood back, grinning as Larry face alternated between expressions of fear and desire. But Larry had no desire to give up. His face took on a stern, concentrated look as he quickly bent down and drove his shoulder hard into Mark’s lower right leg. Mark almost lost his balance, but quickly recovered his footing, as Larry sprang back up and moved behind Mark to lock a sleeper hold on him.
Mark appreciated the quickness and cleverness Larry showed by this maneuver. Mark loved hard competition. Mark put a hard elbow to Larry’s side--once, twice---Larry did not wait for a third time. He moved away from Mark rubbing against the pain Mark had slammed into his ribs. Mark stood with a cocky smile as he allowed Larry to recover and regroup for his next effort. Mark had decided not to put on the offensive--yet.
Larry suddenly leapt high into the air and drop kicked Mary squarely on his double-clefted chin. Surprised and stunned, Mark was forced back a few steps. Larry quickly sprang back to his feet and hit Mark with another drop kick. The second kick had Mark up against the ropes, but still standing. Larry came at Mark with forearm smashes to the head and upper chest. Mark withstood the blows, at times shaking his dazed head, whle Larry poured on more. Mark had enough after the eighth blow and he reached out with his big hand and grabbed Larry’s throat. His fingers applied vicelike pressure and Larry, suddenly choking, tried pulling Mark’s arm away using both his hands, but Mark maintained the pressure. Larry started weakening as his face reddened considerably. Mark released Larry and allowed him time to catch his breath.
Larry looked fearfully at Mark, now realizing fully just how incredibly strong Mark was. He knew that Mark was bigger and incredibly muscled, but, even so, he couldn’t believe the raw physical power Mark had. He never experienced such strength before. He looked reluctant about coming back again at Mark. Mark saw Larry’s reluctance as a sign to begin his assault.
Mark got behind Larry and clamped a full nelson hold on him. He lifted Larry off the mat and paraded him effortlessly around the ring. He had clenched the hold tightly and securely, his large hands clasped firmly behind Larry’s neck. Mark then lowered Larry down to the mat, maintaining the full nelson as he secured his hard thick legs about Larry’s lower body. He began squeezing Larry in a body scissors. Larry’s face reddened quickly as he struggled in futility to break free. Larry felt the hardness of the large muscled legs squeezing him. He was truly afraid.
Mark released the full nelson, moving over to Larry's side and locking an arm bar hold on him, but continuing with the body scissors. Larry kicked his legs and twisted his body, struggling in vain against Mark’s powerful squeezing legs. Mark felt the fatigue starting in on Larry. Mark had not exerted himself in the least. He was as strong and fresh now as when the match first started. Periodically, he would slap Larry across the lower abdomen or on his thigh to make him struggle harder. Mark loved making his opponents expend their energy while struggling helplessly in one of his strong holds. He found that hard slaps made them struggle more than usual, as they attempted to break free and escape the next painful slap. They never did escape, but Mark enjoyed the feel of them weakening in the process. Mark finally released Larry and stood up, waiting for Larry to get to his feet as well. Larry sat up on the mat holding his lower body with his arms, rubbing out the effects of Mark’s powerful body scissors.
Mark reached down and lifted an unprepared Larry up to his feet. He applied his first bearhug. He effortlessly brought Larry off the mat and walked around the ring, applying tight pressure with his arms hugging hard around Larry’s ribs and lungs. Mark was a very strong man and could easily crush ribs if he wanted to, but he only applied enough pressure to obtain submission. Larry struggled energetically with fists hitting and legs kicking but Mark ignored the effects on his rock-solid body. He continued to hold Larry in the bearhug and walk him around the ring. Larry wised up and surprised Mark by pushing his fingers into Mark’s eyes.. Mark relinquished the bearhug, as he rubbed his eyes with both hands.
Mark understood that he had to weaken Larry more. After clearing his sight, he examined Larry’s physique, noticing the muscled arms and chiseled abdomen. Larry had well developed upper arm muscles from obvious weight lifting, but they didn’t match Mark’s in either size, hardness, density or definition. Larry’s forearms and hands were barely two-thirds the size of Mark’s. Where Larry had a slim skeletal structure, Mark’s was big and thick. Mark reveled in his obvious superiority over Larry. He flexed his upper body as he moved toward Larry confidently. Larry backed off, but the ring ropes prevented further retreat. Mark took Larry’s head in his large hands and headbutted him. He held Larry up by his head, even though Larry was ready to drop to the mat. He headbutted Larry again. Larry’s eyes took on a totally dazed look as Mark, now satisfied with the headbutts' effects, brought Larry back up and off the mat into a bearhug.
Larry was now too dazed from Mark’s headbutts to struggle intelligently. Mark’s arms flexed and bulged as he applied more bearhug pressure. Larry’s face reddened cosiderably. He attempted to squeeze Mark back using a body scissors with his legs. His legs muscles rippled as they squeezed around Mark’s lower torso. But Mark showed no discomfort or pain. He merely added more squeeze to the bearhug. His dick grew hugely erect as he sensed Larry weakening. Mark was now fully aroused and his desire to fuck Larry was fast overcoming his self-control.
As Mark squeezed him more. Larry’s face displayed intense agony. He suffered utterly from the herculean strength of Mark’s crushing arms. He gave up trying to squeeze Mark’s impossibly hard body with the body scissors. Soon his arms and legs dangled as Mark held him totally and effortlessly off the mat in the bearhug. He starting swinging Larry from side to side, as he brought the bearhug to full force. As Mark’s squeezing arms displayed unbelievable definition and vascularity. Larry sputtered out, unable to withstand it any longer. "Arggghhhh!!, I give ... FUCK! I give!" Mark gave one last final squeeze, causing Larry to cry out unintelligibly, and let him drop to the mat.
Onlookers were groping and beating themselves as Mark stood above Larry’s prostate body. His dick stood up to full erection--magnificent and hard. He descended on Larry and plowed into him. He thrusted vigorously and powerfully. Larry anguished under the incredible force and stamina, soon ejacularing into the mat as all his energy left him completely. Mark shot heavy loads of cum into Larry’s body. He pulled out, still hard, then flexed his incredible physique before the crowd. He received their cheers with cool demeanor. Lifting Larry’s limp body up onto his broad shoulder, Mark walked away, carrying his latest defeat toward the showers.