harsh chop

He clutch his chest. A fiery red emblem embolden his hairy chest. You repeats this action wearing down his chest. You were able to chop him successfully four more times before Alek push you away.

He breathes deeply regaining his composure. "Oh cub. You don't play around when you fight."

You said while taking a shadow boxer stance. "Yeah. I'm very serious about my wrestling career. Now bring that ass over here and get yourself a whooping."

The russian bear grin back. "I can't wait to put those lovely spanks around your legs and tan your hide."

Your cock twitch at hearing how Alek wanted to **** your body. His lewd thoughts invades your mind as Alek lunges once again. He and you locks up in a head lock. Even though Alek were a much thicker man in the belly and in the thighs. His arms felt heavy and powerful from the years of training.

His strength overwhelms you as he place your head under his armpits. His musk entering your nose as he taunts you. "Yeah cub. Sniff yourself a real man. Mmm yes. You're too weak to compete inside of this ring. I'm gonna turn you into a worthless jobber."