The architect of my own demise.

Rex approached, looking to put the hurt on, as I swiftly recovered. I manoeuvred my body behind Rex’s, wrapping my arms around his waist, and locking my hands in front of his belly. I bent down so I could lift Rex up for the German Suplex, and everything was going to plan, until a sharp pain in my back flared up. The combination of Atomic Drops and the Back Suplex had my back in rough shape, my back giving out at the most crucial moment. I released my hold, grasped my back, and recoiled tragically. I gritted my teeth, trying my best to push past the pain, giving Rex just enough time to turn around. A devilish grin adorned his face as he raised his fist up, spun around on the spot, and nailed me in the face with a Discus Punch.

My left cheek was slammed with Rex’s fist, causing me to flounder to the side, and bounce off the ropes. I bumbled around in the ring, barely able to keep my feet planted on the ground, as I lumbered about. My boots dragged against the mat as I wavered, my feet shuffling, and my strength waning. I finally managed to stay in one place, my head lolling from side to side, as I saw stars circle around my head. My body swayed back and forth, drool dripping from my mouth, my eyes spinning about in my head. As I teetered, on the verge of toppling, Rex grabbed my head. He stared into my eyes as he held my head in place and said, “I’m not sure what it was you were trying to teach me today coach. But I think I learned an awful lot. Not sure if it was about wrestling though...”

I was powerless to stop Rex from manhandling me. He effortlessly tucked my head under his arm, locking me in place, looking to plant me into the mat with a devastating DDT. I woefully flailed my arms and kicked my legs, but I was trapped, **** into taking this finishing move. Before Rex hit me with it however, I felt a tug at the back of my trunks. My red underwear disappeared between my cheeks, getting wedged into my ass crack. Rex was giving me a humiliating Wedgie while he kept me bent over. I squealed as my groin was ravaged by the fabric of my trunks. My spine was bent backwards as the undies were shoved deeper into my crevice. My pulsing cock threatened to burst through my stained trunks, the silky spandex ripping at the seams, as the wedgie got increasingly more agonizing.

Rex continued to tug on my trunks, stretching the gear to its limit, unveiling my bare buns for his amusement. He released the Wedgie only so he could deliver some ass-jiggling spanks to my exposed butt cheeks. Slap! Whap! Spank! Bam! Blammo! Rex continued slapping my bubbly buns until they were rosy and swollen, while wrenching on my neck with his other arm. My ass was wriggling from side to side as I struggled against this harrowing hold, my embarrassment at an all-time high, and my dignity diminishing by the second. Rex quickly took hold of my trunks again, pulling my trunks as far as they could go. My struggles only caused the trunks to grind against my junk more roughly, the intense friction causing my dick to become even harder than before. My dick knew before I did, that the end was near.