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- When I'm not writing erotica I like to
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read and think about erotica.
- When I'm not reading erotica I like to read
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NOTHING! I only read erotica.
- My favorite word for "penis" is
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member.
- My favorite word for "vagina" is
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snatch.
- I write erotica because
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I like to find people who enjoy the same fetishes as me.
- In conclusion, I am
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a massive pervert.
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A dirty little slut like you is always ready for more.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 24 in You Are A Jobber!
Your rescue from the dumpster is a blur, your lustful thoughts having made your mind go hazy, making it difficult for you to remember everything that happened. You come to full consciousness in the middle of the LEWD arena, smack dab in the middle of the ring. Your naked body was...
2 years ago 636 Words 3 Likes 283 Views -
You better be, because it’s time for a climactic finish.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 23 in You Are A Jobber!
Cherry Bomb roughly grabs your head and forces it between her thick thighs, caring no more about her own cleanliness. As your muddy head grinds against her legs, you are soon hoisted into the air, into a powerbomb position. With your legs resting atop Cherry’s broad and st...
2 years ago 581 Words 3 Likes 271 Views -
Some public humiliation.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 22 in You Are A Jobber!
You cover up your body as best you can, hiding your neatly trimmed bush with one hand, and your bountiful breasts with another. This only leaves you however, which Sour Cherry is more than happy to take advantage of. With your muddy locks in hand, Cherry brings you bac...
2 years ago 460 Words 3 Likes 272 Views -
Cherry takes it outside.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 21 in You Are A Jobber!
You wipe globs of white foam from your eyes, the camera folk getting a real good close-up on your ridiculous state, as Cherry Bomb reaches down towards you. She manages to grab your golden locks through the mounds of foam and begins dragging you to your feet. Soon you are being l...
2 years ago 555 Words 3 Likes 270 Views -
No chance, that’s what you got.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 20 in You Are A Jobber!
In a attempt to escape further degradation at the hands of Cherry, you begin crawling out of the bathroom. You leave a trail of water in your wake, dirtying your hands and knees as you frantically flee. Cherry follows the wet splotches on the floor, finding you in an in...
2 years ago 595 Words 1 Likes 280 Views -
A jobber, huh?
by RosyBoy
Chapter 13 in Rosy Days
I was completely exhausted, having creamed my trunks twice in such a short span of time, and easily defeated by my own student. I wasn’t ready to give up wrestling and fade into obscurity, so I gave in to Rex’s demands, hoping things would eventually turn around. While I was lost...
2 years ago 376 Words 0 Likes 330 Views -
The terms are set.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 12 in Rosy Days
“Here’s what I’m going to do. Because I’m such a nice guy. I’m not going to release these pics, but in exchange, you have to do what I say, when I say it.” I clenched my jaw as Rex started laying out his insane demands. I wanted to protest and complain, but I knew I had no levera...
2 years ago 498 Words 0 Likes 383 Views -
Things go from bad to much worse.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 11 in Rosy Days
The taste of Rex’s cum was pungent enough that it shocked me back to reality. I was wide awake, slowly realizing my horrifying situation, but still unable to move my mangled form. Rex’s horrid cum slid down my throat, the last of his climax shooting right into my mouth, filling m...
2 years ago 373 Words 0 Likes 395 Views -
A fitting end.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 10 in Rosy Days
Rex finally put an end to my misery, falling backwards, and driving the top of my head into the mat. My head didn’t even bounce when it hit the canvas, Rex holding my head in place, maximizing the damage it did. My body crumpled on the spot, my bright red ass pointing straight up...
2 years ago 724 Words 1 Likes 416 Views -
The architect of my own demise.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 9 in Rosy Days
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...
2 years ago 584 Words 1 Likes 446 Views -
No more ball busting. Now for a different kind of ball-busting.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 8 in Rosy Days
I was pretty confident I could handle things from here. I was the better wrestler with a wealth of experience and knowledge, there was no way Rex was going to walk away as the victor this day. As I planned my next move, my thought process was cut off when Rex grabbed a handful of...
2 years ago 317 Words 0 Likes 455 Views -
I'm being exposed!
by RosyBoy
Chapter 7 in Rosy Days
My painful predicament was evident, as was my capricious condition. My erection was standing tall within my tight red trunks, which I sincerely prayed Rex wouldn’t notice. My prayers fell on deaf ears as I felt a mighty weight pressed down on my junk. “Well what do we have here?”...
2 years ago 418 Words 1 Likes 492 Views -
Atomic drops.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 6 in Rosy Days
Rex positioned one of my arms around his neck and shoulder, bent down slightly, and tried to lift me up for an Atomic Drop. It was clear to me he didn’t have the strength to pull off a move like that on his first day, so I offered a little assistance. I pushed my feet off the mat...
2 years ago 335 Words 1 Likes 494 Views -
Let the fists soar and the spit fly.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 5 in Rosy Days
While I squirmed and writhed on the mat, playing up the effects of the Suplex, in the corner of my eye I could see Rex posing for the imaginary crowd. The successful Suplex had him filled to the brim with confidence. Mission accomplished I suppose. Rex was really feeling the upsw...
2 years ago 603 Words 1 Likes 513 Views -
Taking bumps for the greater good.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 4 in Rosy Days
My head was beginning to hurt as Rex tightened his grip on my skull. I wriggled my bottom as I tried to worm my way out of the headlock, slowly breaking free of the hold. I would have been quicker, but I was distracted by the tingling in my balls, the sensation failing to subside...
2 years ago 731 Words 2 Likes 600 Views -
The match begins.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 3 in Rosy Days
Rex returned through the garage door, dressed in tight black trunks and matching boots, his shaggy black hair being rather complimentary to the rest of his look. I readjusted my own tight gear, the cherry red trunks leaving little to the imagination, causing my junk to bulge and...
2 years ago 830 Words 1 Likes 777 Views -
Chapter 1: Coach Rosy
by RosyBoy
Chapter 2 in Rosy Days
After changing into my wrestling gear, my red trunks and white boots, I climbed into the ring in my garage. It was a shabby old thing, but was more than enough to teach aspiring wrestlers a thing or two. It had been a couple years since I started as a wrestling coach and the clie...
2 years ago 896 Words 1 Likes 1,005 Views -
Introduction
by RosyBoy
Chapter 1 in Rosy Days
**** **Author’s Note: These are stories inspired by true stories, chronicling my life as a wrestling coach who goes on to become the resident jobber. This is mostly a personal writing project designed to get me off and to publicize all of my defeats that I’ve accumulated during...
2 years ago 190 Words 1 Likes 2,462 Views -
A new take on an Ultra Combo.
by RosyBoy
Chapter 19 in The Defeated
As Cammy groped and fondled Marisa’s bare breasts, she leaned in close, and planted a gentle kiss onto Marisa’s lips. The two wild cats locking into a passionate embrace, their spit swapping, and their bodies colliding. Cammy raised a knee and pressed it onto Marisa’s bare pussy,...
3 years ago 728 Words 3 Likes 215 Views
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