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Ty Alexander vs Skip Vance, Matmen 29 (BG East)
It's hard to find a hero or a villain here. Both wrestlers demonstrate a knowledge of holds and the attitude and impertinence that are the patois of underground wrestling entertainment. Both are tried-and-true workers in the ring and on the mat. Both are in good shape, and both have loyal fans. Neither stands out as the more virtuous or the more beautiful. Neither has much at stake in this match - their trunks, perhaps, but neither man is a stranger to having his ass unmasked.
The intros are short and sweet. The wrestling starts within a minute. The wrestlers know each other, or know of each other, and neither appears to be a fan. These guys are not the sort to prepare by watching videos of the other guy's previous bouts. Ty has 25 pounds on his opponent, so naturally he takes control of Skip right away. Skip is the fine seller he has been since his twink days. Even so, he pulls an early reversal on Ty, but it's a short-lived spot, hardly enough to rile Ty up.
Ty knows how to punish in a teasing, sexy way. He sits on Skip's head. He twists the blond's matchstick arm. He gives him a brief, derisive spank. Then Skip's sharp kneecap catches Ty in the eye. Skip scissors Ty's dizzy head and throws a few casual punches to the Trophy Boy's belly. Then he squeezes the guy's cock and balls. None of this is virgin territory for either wrestler - and I mean the double entendre. Ty's superior muscle allows him to thrust free and bend Skip in a Boston crab hold. Skip's face turns the color of bubble gum, and he makes a noise like a chuckle, if chuckles can mean "You are killing me!"
If you are thinking that Skip can't have more than three more hope spots in him, and lightning fast ones at that, I would have to say you are a pretty good guesser. Of course, some of that is necessary to get them both out of their gear, which starts happening about a third of the way through. Ty is a whimsical sadist, which is not to imply his punishments are any friendlier than most heels'. He genuinely likes hurting Skip, and he does a good job of it. The whimsy comes in the boyish pride Ty takes in making Skip suffer pure hell.
Ritual performances of control and domination eventually give way to lip-locks and cum-shots. Ty shoots a dense load on Skip before suffocating him with his (Ty's) discarded red trunks. Pret-tay sex-ay! Still, it's hard to find any enthusiasm in this match. Skip and Ty carry on as matter-of-factly as if one were scouring and the other drying the pots and pans after dinner.
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The intros are short and sweet. The wrestling starts within a minute. The wrestlers know each other, or know of each other, and neither appears to be a fan. These guys are not the sort to prepare by watching videos of the other guy's previous bouts. Ty has 25 pounds on his opponent, so naturally he takes control of Skip right away. Skip is the fine seller he has been since his twink days. Even so, he pulls an early reversal on Ty, but it's a short-lived spot, hardly enough to rile Ty up.
Ty knows how to punish in a teasing, sexy way. He sits on Skip's head. He twists the blond's matchstick arm. He gives him a brief, derisive spank. Then Skip's sharp kneecap catches Ty in the eye. Skip scissors Ty's dizzy head and throws a few casual punches to the Trophy Boy's belly. Then he squeezes the guy's cock and balls. None of this is virgin territory for either wrestler - and I mean the double entendre. Ty's superior muscle allows him to thrust free and bend Skip in a Boston crab hold. Skip's face turns the color of bubble gum, and he makes a noise like a chuckle, if chuckles can mean "You are killing me!"
If you are thinking that Skip can't have more than three more hope spots in him, and lightning fast ones at that, I would have to say you are a pretty good guesser. Of course, some of that is necessary to get them both out of their gear, which starts happening about a third of the way through. Ty is a whimsical sadist, which is not to imply his punishments are any friendlier than most heels'. He genuinely likes hurting Skip, and he does a good job of it. The whimsy comes in the boyish pride Ty takes in making Skip suffer pure hell.
Ritual performances of control and domination eventually give way to lip-locks and cum-shots. Ty shoots a dense load on Skip before suffocating him with his (Ty's) discarded red trunks. Pret-tay sex-ay! Still, it's hard to find any enthusiasm in this match. Skip and Ty carry on as matter-of-factly as if one were scouring and the other drying the pots and pans after dinner.
Visit BG East here.
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