Chapter 21
by 
TheBoiWhoMayBe
Do you manage to escape
You are tricked!
With increasing success, you start to line up your kegs to throw me off, ignoring my grip on your balls, the crowd going wild at the battle.
However, you misread the situation.
"Now I've g-got you!"
With my hand, I grab your underwear and use the position you put yourself in to pull them off, showing the crowd your penis, and stopping your attempts at escape once more.
The crowd is greatly pleased and some are starting to take photos of your predicament, cheering me on.
At this rate you have no more strength to properly struggle, my hold having taken their toll on you, and now your sex was exposed, and worst of all, starting to harden. The situation filling your head with submissive thoughts that have no place in battle.
What happens next?
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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