Chapter 19
by 
Smuckbuttery
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I escape!
After what feels like an eternity of shame with your spandex clad bulge rubbing on my face, I manage to grip your left wrist, and raise my right knee to plant my foot. Putting all all my strength into a sudden burst, I shove off with my foot and pull down on your right arm, rolling you off of me and onto the mat. A boyish grunt accompanies the movement, and I continuing rolling with the momentum to quickly jump back onto my feet with arms raised in a poor imitation of a boxing stance. My cheeks still burning bright red and breathing heavy, I channel some of the humiliation into anger, and with a cute sounding karate "Hi-yah!", I launch a sidekick towards your head just as you're coming up to your knees.
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I'm a pretty shy person, always have been. I avoid conflict and competition I'm cripplingly afraid of losing, it's the most humiliating thing ever! Somehow despite this, my wife Kelsey has talked me into trying pro-style wrestling at a anything goes ring at the local night club. She promised the best sex of my life if I win! She even picked out an outfit for me, which I can't help but wonder what she was thinking. It's a tiny blue speedo that barely holds me in, paired with matching wrist cuffs and even a choker! It's super embarrassing (is it even going to stay on?!), but Kelsie assures me that I look crazy hot, which is apparently important for these fights. It's too late to back out now anyways... Just gotta keep my focus and do my best now. It's a blind match-up, so I won't know who my opponent is until we're in the ring, so hopefully things go well for me!
Updated on Mar 4, 2026
by Smuckbuttery
Created on May 21, 2022
by Smuckbuttery
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