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Big Older Heel vs Young Cocky Heel


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Arm wrestlingTest of strength I feel pretty confident that Psycho Ward knew he couldn’t take me in an arm wrestling match, but it was his idea and most likely part of his strategy to get this big man down and use his speed and dirty tactics to start beating me down. Just as I am about to force his hand to the mat, he headbutts me and pulls my arm into an agonizing armbar.
Arm wrestlingHand about to hit the mat---easy victory
Gut punchGut abuse Realizing the armbar isn’t enough to get a fast submission from me, Ward releases and moves immediately to abusing my big muscle gut, throwing in a low blow here and there, doing anything he can to further wear down his much bigger opponent.
Arm barDid not see it comin’
Gut punchMounted gut abuse He mounts me and continues working my gut hard until I am pretty much out of breath, my mind spinning from this tornado that caught me so off guard.
PinHe pins me Ward totally caught me by surprise here, got a quick pin and has every right to feel cocky about beating this big guy, as he flexes over me in the first fall...
PinI told you he was cocky
OtherStunned ...and when you’re a punk like Ward, who knows he has to do everything he can to gain advantage, you don’t just get up and prepare for the next fall; you throw a cheap shot at the head of your bewildered, beaten opponent. I do pull myself together however, and take a few moments to gather my composure. This little fucker has no clue what he’s set himself up for, but believe me, it’s coming, and Ward is going to wish he had played a different game with me.
PunchCheap shot

Page 2
Gut punchAttack He can see it in my eyes, and I can tell he is a little hesitant to get things going, so I start throwing fists deep into his lower belly; it is nice and soft and willing to receive punishment.
Face-off<Untitled>
Gut punchPunishment He’s doubled over and probably wishing he had just finished me off in the first match and gone home. I grab his head, pull him closer so I can work that soft belly even harder.
Face-offDoubled over
Gut punchHit him somemore Keeping him double-over in pain and gasping for air, I secure his head under my massive arm and continue throwing fists into his gut weakening his core.
Gut punchDouble him over again
Bearhug<Untitled> And what do you do with a weakened opponent, you wrap your arms around him and squeeze whatever air that is left in him out, crushing his ribs, making him suffer. He can’t even ask for mercy.
Bearhug<Untitled>
Bearhug<Untitled> ”I can’t hear ya, boy. Are you trying to say you submit? Sorry Ward, I just can’t hear ya.”

I squeeze him until he no longer struggles, until he is limp, then let him drop to the mat.
Bearhug<Untitled>

Page 3
Face-offHumiliation ...and while he’s down there, I decide he deserves to be put in his place in a little different, more humiliating way--with a face full of my junk.
<Uncategorized>Get up
Boston crab<Untitled>
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Victory pose<Untitled> Time to give Ward’s lower back some punishment, so I stretch him, bend him, then finish the hold with some dirty tactics of my own...a nice closed fist to his delicate nuts.

I must say, I enjoy fighting dirty, and I must also say that I am feeling unbeatable right about now.
Camel clutch<Untitled> Let me crank that neck some boy!!!
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Camel clutch<Untitled> ”Nothin’ but a little bitch aren’t ya, boy?” I give him a kick to show just how much I’m enjoying his beating, and to let him know it’s not going to stop anytime soon. I hope he is noticing just how long this second fall is lasting.
Gut stomp<Untitled>

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Pin<Untitled> Time to mount this bitch and give myself a little rest. I pull his head up, punch it a couple of times, then move in for the always humiliating and enjoyable schoolboy pin.
Punch<Untitled>
Pin<Untitled> ”Son, this is a victory pose; you got no business showin’ your guns to anyone punk.”


”What in the hell were you thinking boy?”

”I hope you’re looking forward to round 3. I sure as fuck am.”

”Yeah, I wouldn’t look at me either, you fuckin’ pussy.”
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Hammerlock<Untitled> Actually I am surprised Ward has enough left to begin round 3. I can tell he is weak though, and he can tell he is no match for me, but I give him credit for standing up to me knowing this painful life lesson is going to continue and most likely get worse. He’s right.
Face-off<Untitled>
Arm lock<Untitled> I continue working his arm, wrenching his wrist, straining that shoulder socket as he is grunting and groaning. I pound on his upper arm and back, and he drops. I lift him up and then drop him over my knee so I can take a more personal interest in his midsection again, stretching out his abdominal area, and throwing down fists and forearms to his chest, torso, and deep into that soft belly of his.
Hammerlock<Untitled>
Knee backbreaker<Untitled>
Gut punch<Untitled>
Knee backbreaker<Untitled>

Page 5
Knee backbreaker<Untitled> Pushing down on him, with my knee in his spine, my eyes focus on the prize, and I raise up my powerful arm to deliver....
Knee backbreaker<Untitled>
Combo: Knee backbreaker with groin punch<Untitled> ...a powerful fist to his baby-maker, then one more brutal forearm across his chest as he collapses to the mat.
Gut punch<Untitled>
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Face stomp<Untitled>
Face stomp<Untitled>
Gut stomp<Untitled> What else do you do with a sorry excuse for a man like Ward? You stomp him; you kick him. You do what you can to show him how wrong he was in thinking he could take a man like SquashDaddy.
Gut stomp<Untitled>
Groin attack<Untitled> Someone like this shouldn’t be allowed to reproduce. I deliver my size 12 birth control device into Ward’s family jewels multiple times as he’s pleading for me to stop.
Groin attack<Untitled>

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Groin attack<Untitled> He rolls around on the floor, moaning, telling me he’s had enough. ”I decide when you’ve had enough, boy.”

I stomp his crotch again and again, laughing as he’s crying out in pain and begging me to stop.
Gut stomp<Untitled>
Groin attack<Untitled> I continue mercilessly planting my size 12 foot into his junk--squeezing, squashing, pressing his nuts and cock, working them over until they’re menced meat.
Groin attack<Untitled>
Groin attack<Untitled> ”Please, sir, I...I’ve had e..enough,” he muttered as he looked up at me, words coming out just as broken as he was, trying to breath, moaning in pain, hoping I would stop this torture. He had tears in his eyes.
Pin<Untitled> I dropped to the mat, grabbed up his legs, pinned his shoulders with the weight of my upper body, not that it was at all necessary, and pounded out what to him must have been the most agonizing 3 count he had ever experienced. I laughed as I got back to my feet.
Pin<Untitled>
Victory pose<Untitled> Looking down at my victim, I laughed a bit more, then told him what a fool I thought he was, what a sorry excuse of a man he was, and asked him why he even considered this match or considered himself a wrestler for that matter.

”Who’s the man here, boy?”

”You are,” he muttered.

”Damn straight, boy!”
Victory pose<Untitled>

Page 7
Torture rackRack him After I get the boy up off the mat, I hoist him up onto my shoulders and stretch him a bit before I toss him back down...
Gut stomp<Untitled> ...and it is never a good idea to leave a match with what seems to be a true end because why let them ever think their lesson is learned---one last stomp that he’ll remember for a long time, and more importantly, each and every time he sees me.


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