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The BuffaloBulldog
It was a warm, and early summer morning when Mike was working on the NewYork State I-90, paving stretches of the highway. He enjoyed his job for many reasonsamong them was because he loved working outdoors in the hot summer sun, tanninghis already dark Italian skin. Mike loved working without his shirt and was notashamed to show off his 230 lb. muscle frame of 6'-2', 51' chest, 32' waist,and 20' arms.
Mikeworked out every day at The Rochester Fitness Center after a hard day at workand he loved it. Heads would turn at the gym whenever Mike walked in. Maybe itwas because of his dark good looks, piercing eyes, and black mustache withgoatee, which also gave him a very stern, intimidating look. Mike likes sportsas most guys do but his favorite is wrestling. He used to wrestle in HighSchool winning every match. He loved to win and hated to lose. At any rate, hewas in the mood for a good fight and thought about getting into tag-team actionbut he needed a tag-team partner.On Sunday morning, Mike didn't have torecover nearly as much as the punk that tried to beat him in a fight. The 175lbpunk received two cracked ribs, and some internal injuries from the gutpounding Mike dished out. The smaller dude was carried out of the barunconscious and it was very clear that this guy had the rest of the weekend torecover from his injuries.Whether hewas hospitalized or not, nobody knew but Mike didn't care. Then about 10:00AMMonday morning, Mike laid eyes on him and he immediately knew this guy had tobe his tag-team partner. He was a big, very muscular man, 6'-1', 220lbs, 50'chest, 32' waist, and 18' arms, definitely the bodybuilder type. Mike was soonintroduced to the new road worker and learned his name is Dave. When theylooked at each other, there was a momentary, mutual stare down between them,definitely a strong attraction but neither wanted to display it publicly. Mikeknew Dave's stare back at him was a male bonding challenge as they shook handsfirmly.
Each manwas thinking to himself, 'I'm TOP Man here.', and that's exactly what each manhad in his mind. This drove Mike nuts because he wanted this bodybuilder realbad! Dave, like Mike, also had dark good looks. Dave also had a mustache,goatee, dark brown eyes, hair, and a medium dark complexion. Mike noticed Davemust spend a lot of time in the sun when he removed his shirt at work. Davereminded Mike of a Bulldog based on his muscular, solid build. Mike alsocouldn't help but notice Dave's big bulge in his tight, faded, oily, and soiledjeans. It looked as if at least 6' soft compared to Mike's mutual 6' soft. Davetoo took notice of Mike's body and big bulge. Mike was wearing tight, faded,jeans as Dave, dirty and grimy with a little oil mixed in. Mike hung on theleft as Dave noticed and bulged on the right down his leg a little but itdidn't seem to bother him. He was proud of it.
Whilea stretch of the I-90 was being prepared for some patch work, Mike had theopportunity to talk to Dave and start some small talk. Then in the middle ofit, Mike said, 'Looks like you work out a lot.'
'Yea, I do,about five days a week.', replied Dave. Dave asked, 'I'm new to the Rochesterarea. Know any gyms I can get a good workout at?' These words sounded like aninvitation to Mike, so Mike thought to himself that this guy has just openedhimself up to be his workout partner.
So, Mikeimmediately replied, 'Yea, my gym The Rochester Fitness Center is good. It'sgot everything from free weights, nautilus, to steam rooms.'
Davereplied, 'Sounds good.'
'Youlooking for a workout partner?', asked Mike.
'Maybe.',replied Dave as he stared Mike square in the eyes.
Mike said,'Tonight after work.', which was more of a demand than a question.
'You gotit!', snapped Dave. Both agreed to meet at the gym at 6:00PM as Mike gave Davethe address to the gym.
Mikeshowed first, signed in and just as he was finished signing in, Dave walked in.'Hey partner, ready to show me around your gym?', said Dave in a cocky tone ofvoice.
Mike replied, 'I'm ready to show you around all right.I'll show you what a workout really is. Let's see how much you can take!'
'More than you!', snapped Dave.
'Yea, Yea.', Mike answered back. After Dave signedin and paid his gym fee, the gym instructor introduced Dave to the weight andaerobic equipment, nothing much different than any other gym. The gyminstructor was well built man, at 5'-10', 180 lb. of solid muscle with shortdark blond hair. After the gym introduction, both men got ready in the lockerroom. Mike came out wearing a tight bright red tank top with red spandex gymshorts, much like bike shorts.
Itwas clear that Mike was wearing a jockstrap underneath his spandex shorts dueto the jock lines bulging around his butt and the top of his legs. He stillshowed a big basket despite the jockstrap he was wearing. Dave's gym gearconsisted of a tank top as well but his was blue and his gym shorts were redwith a blue stripe running down each side. Both men started off with someaerobics, running on the treadmill for about 10 to 15 minutes to warm up andloosen their muscles. This also worked up some sweat on both men before theweight lifting portion of their workout.
As Mike and Dave walked to the bench press to startoff the workout, Mike insisted that Dave start first, so Dave went for it. Davestarted off benching 180lbs. at eight reps. with very little problem. Then headded another 40lbs. up to 220 lbs. and did another eight reps. with a littlehelp from Mike spotting on the last rep.
'Not bad. Let's see you add another 40.', said Mike.As Dave worked much harder to complete his reps, Mike barked encouragements tohim to complete them as he steadied the bar. When it was Mike's turn, he didabout the same weight, sets, and reps, but his last set was about 15lbs. moreat 275lbs compared to Dave's 260lbs of bench pressing.
As their workout continued, Mike commented to Dave onhis strength, endurance, and said, 'You look like you've done some wrestlingbefore or that you'd be a good wrestler. Done any wrestling?'
Dave was somewhat surprised that Mike asked thisparticular question right out of the blue but told Mike that he had done somewrestling in the past, mostly in school.
'Yea, I've done some wrestling too in school. Havenever been defeated to this day and never will be.', claimed Mike.
'You sound like you're really sure of yourself bigguy. You never know, for every bully there's always a bigger bully.', Daveinterjected.
'Are youcalling me a bully?', Mike asked aggressively.
'No, but my point is don't be over confident.Sometime, somewhere, you may meet your match big guy. Isn't that what wrestlerslook for, someone to defeat them? Oh yea, you love the winning streaks, butdown deep inside you dread and almost want to get beat.'
'Bullshit! I'mundefeated, and will stay that way!', Mike roared with a look of intensity atDave. Mike continued on saying, 'I'm looking for a tag-team partner. What do yasay?'
Dave looked like he gave it some thought and replied,'I don't think so. I heard you've given your tag-team partners trouble as aresult of your aggressive tactics in the ring.
'How do you know about this?', asked Mike.
'I've seen you wrestle at the Bulldog Lil's leatherbar. At first, it didn't click who you reminded me of but I remember now.',replied Dave. Dave continued to say, 'The last tag-team partner you had, youturned on him for losing the tag-team match. You busted him up pretty bad forno apparent reason and you want me to wrestle with you? No way!'.
'You know what I think?', snapped Mike. 'I thinkyou're a yellow belly son-of-a-bitch, that's what I think.'
As Dave looked into Mike's eyes he said, 'I'm notafraid of anybody, least of all you! I could not only beat your big sorry egoand ass but after I beat you, own you as my very own slave-boy too!'
Mike challenged, 'Fuck you, you little bastard! WhenI kick your little ass, you'll be glad to be my tag-team partner, least of allmy opponent! How about it boy?'.
It seemed like one could cut the testosterone levelin this small corner of the gym with a knife when Dave replied, 'I'll be gladto own you big guy, let's do it!'
Mike said, 'My place this Saturday afternoon,2:00PM.'. With that, both nodded finished their workout, and went theirseparate ways.
Itseemed like Saturday was taking forever to come for the two men even thoughthey had seen each other all week at the gym and work. Neither had the time ormaybe on purpose didn't have or think about sex all week but Mike at leastalways knew he fought best when he was holding back. Dave was sure he had achance of beating Mike based on his own quickness more so than strength,although he has a very strong in the muscle department too. Dave didn't thinkto ask but Mike had his own wrestling ring in his home. He kept it in thebasement which was plenty large enough to use. Mike's house was large, so ithad a lot of floor space available in the basement. A tall basement ceilingalso provided plenty of space about 12', so Mike could lift his opponents overhis head for body slams, torture racks, and other devastating holds.
Daveshowed at Mike's door about 1:30PM and rang to doorbell. 'You're early partner.Just as well. You'll need time to change into your gear, so I can whip yourass.', Mike snarled.
'Yea, yea, let's see what ya got big guy!', Davereplied. Mike showed Dave where the basement was and to the bedroom where hecould change. After Mike told Dave to come down when he was ready, he continueddown to the basement to change into his gear. Mike put on a pair of blackspandex wrestling trunks, tall black wrestling boots, and a leather, spiked armband on each arm, which intensified his bulging biceps.
Soon, Dave came downstairs to the basementwearing fluorescent red spandex trunks that no doubt, showed off his largebasket. His black boots were about 3/4 up to his knees, black kneepads, and healso wore a black leather arm band on his right arm. 'Ready to be my Slaveboy,big guy?!', Dave snapped.
Mike in a harsh tone of voice replied, 'I think it'smore like, are you ready for the beating of your life, partner?'.
Both men jumped into the ring and immediately met inthe center face to face, nose to nose like two bulls ready to plow into eachother without mercy. Dave shoved first with Mike retaliating with the samegesture. They circled each other near the ring center, taking swings and nearlylocking up. When they did lock up, Dave applied a headlock on Mike. It was oneof the strongest headlocks Mike had experienced and he could tell it wasn'tgoing to be easy getting out of this one. As Dave had Mike locked up, he said,'What's the matter, not so tough?', as he paraded him around the ring. 'Too badwe're alone. An audience with your fans would be great to show you off too.'.Mike said nothing but while in the hold, he was able to elbow Dave's abs. Theforce of the blow caused Dave to release the headlock. Both men went backcircling each other, waiting for the opportunity to lock up again.
Daveheld his hands up challenging Mike to a test of strength, which Mike could notrefuse. Each man locked hands with the other and began to apply pressure. Even withDave's muscular strength, he was beginning to shake from the arms down tryingto gain control of Mike but Mike was much too strong for him as he began to pushDave down buckling his legs underneath him. Dave spread his legs to try to keepsome leverage, but he knew he was going down and could not let that happen. So,in desperation, Dave pushed himself closer into Mike and rammed his knee inMike's balls breaking the test of strength and buying himself some time torecover.
Using his speed advantage, Dave ran into the ropes,bounced off, and rebounded with a clothesline across Mike's throat, knockinghim down on the mat nearly out cold. 'Yeah!', Dave shouted and immediatelydropped an elbow smash down on Mike's lower chest. Dave then lifted Mike'smotionless legs up and stomped the heal of his boot into Mike's lower absbending him over from the intense pain. Dave seemed to enjoy the look of painon Mike's face as he held his hands over his lower gut. Before Mike couldrecover, Dave pushed him on his back, lifted and spread his legs again but thistime turned him over into a Boston-crab.
'AAAAaaa, you fuck'n bastard! I'm going to get youfor this!', Mike screamed, as his lower back felt like it was ready to snap.
'Give it up!', ordered Dave.
'No fuckin'way!',
Mike snapped. Mike took the punishment of the crabfor two, maybe three minutes but the time seemed longer to him but he'd hadenough. Mike had been in tougher situations before but he realized now that heunderestimated Dave's wrestling skills. So, using his powerful upper body,chest, and arms, he pushed himself up like he was doing pushups as hard as hecould. Adware removal 1 0 1 download free. The force, caused Dave to lose enough of his footing to throw him offbalance, off Mike's body, and into the ring corner, knocking his back into thering post. The power of Mike's throw and back pain in Dave's back from the ringpost stunned Dave momentarily, long enough for Mike to get onto his feet again.
Avery pissed-off Mike went for a body splash in the ring corner, connected hardinto Dave's body, knocking the wind out of him. Mike quickly grabbed Dave'strunks at the waistline, pulled him toward him and punched Dave hard underneaththe belly button, bending him over. Mike then lifted Dave up by the hair on hishead and while noting the dazed look on Dave's eyes said, 'Now the fun beginsAsshole! It's your turn now because your fucking luck's just ran out!'.
After his threatening statement, Mike rammed his kneeinto Dave's abs folding him over. Before Dave could catch his breath, Mikeshoved hard him up into the ring corner, following him with his muscular bodyweight, nearly capsizing every bone in his body. At least that's what it feltlike to Dave. Mike got in his face saying, 'You think you're a tough guy, don'tya? Let's see what you can take!'. Immediately, Dave felt Mike's fist nearlygoing through his relaxed stomach muscles, crushing his intestines into hisbackbone. Mike pushed himself closer into Dave's face and body, as he enjoyedpunishing his opponent, especially watching the pain on Dave's face as hepounded his fists into Dave's body.
Daveslumped down in the corner; Mike stomped on his lower gut for extrahumiliation. As Dave was folded over in extreme pain, Mike kicked him in thelower back for good measure. After watching Dave twitch in pain for a fewseconds, Mike pulled him up by the head and trunks and threw him into theropes, rebounded and Dave felt like he was nearly decapitated when Mike'sclothesline hit him. While on his back, Dave could barely open his eyes afteralmost nearly sent to unconsciousness. At the same time, Mike jumped up as highas he could, coming down on Dave's abs. It was too late to tighten them, Mike'sboots landed squarely above and below Dave's belly button.
'AAAAaaaaaahhh', Dave screamed as Mike's boots burieddeep into his gut, as Mike took his time jumping off Dave's belly, causing himto quiver bending over in pain, moaning. Mike knew that when he had a man hurtin one area to keep working on it.
'I'm sorry about the belly ache asshole! I'll giveyou something else to remember.', Mike said sarcastically. With that, Mikepulled Dave up on his feet, locked his right arm behind him, and after applyingwhat looked like the start of a bearhug, picked Dave up over his head andslammed him to the mat as hard as he could. Dave's body convulsed in pain. Hehad no idea what hurt the most, his back or gut.
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At thispoint, Mike slowly took his time walking around Dave surveying the damage. Mikethen stood at Dave's feet, picked up his legs spreading them wide, ordering himto give up.
Even though Dave was almost out of it, his pride gotin the way as he looked up at his opponent Mike saying, 'No way, man! Fuckoff!'.
This pissed off Mike all the more and he immediatelyslammed his boot into Dave's large bulge. The bright red spandex offered littleprotection from Mike's kick in the balls, so Dave ended up curled over in thecenter of the ring. Mike was so pissed off from Dave's sarcastic remarks andrefusing to give, that he didn't feel a bit sorry for smashing Dave's balls.
'You know boy, you take a beating real well. It's toobad you're asking to be destroyed!', Mike snarled. Watching Dave and the sightof his sweaty, beaten body was getting Mike hot but he had no time to take careof that now. He had to beat Dave and do it quick without too much injury to himin order to use him as his partner later. The thought of being Dave's slave boyturned Mike off and no way was he going to allow that to happen.
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Davejust laid on his side until Mike pulled him up by the hair and shoved him inthe corner. With Dave trapped in the corner and his arms over the top ropes,Mike got in his face holding his head up with their bodies so close that eachman could feel the other's sweat and body heat. At the same time, Mike sucker punchedDave dead center in the belly button.
'AAAaaahhh.', Dave barely let out his yell as hefelt Mike's fist slam deep into his belly as he slid down the ring corner butMike lifted him up and held him for more humiliation and punishment. Davecouldn't even talk at this point but Mike held him up saying,
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'Ready to be mine partner?!', as he stared in Dave'sdazed eyes. The body contact was turning Mike on big time but this was provingmore dangerous to Dave considering how aggressive Mike was getting. Mike ranfrom Dave's corner to the opposite and back to Dave, splashing their bodiestogether in the corner. Dave was nearly out but Mike didn't care as long as hecompletely dominated and beat his man. He grabbed Dave under the crotch, hurledhim over his head, and slammed him in the middle of the ring.
Dave's abs were already red from the beating he had been taking andwhile he laid in the middle of the ring on his back, semi-conscious, Mikekicked his legs apart, spreading them and dropped himself, sitting on Dave'scrotch area with both crotches touching. After all this punishment, Dave'sbulge was getting larger. Feeling Dave's crotch against his, turned Mike onmore but it wasn't just a sexual man to man thing, it was a power trip for Mike,dominating his potentially new partner both physically and sexually.
'You know what you need buddy? A good belly-claw tofinish you off!', growled Mike. At that moment, Mike grabbed Dave's lowerabdominal muscles just below the belly button, crushing and twisting.
'AAaaahhhhh.', as Dave barely got out when Mike wasdigging in deep. Dave's belly tightened his face grimaced when Mike's otherhand slammed into his middle ab wall at the belly button, so he was crushingDave's lower and middle gut at the same time but he was offering littleresistance by this time, except groans of pain. Even with all this punishment,both men's crotches were semi-hard from the man to man challenge between themas their crotches touched during the fight. Mike was determined to get asubmission out of Dave or take him completely out. Dave was equally determinednot to give up but his pride was still in the way, hanging on to the end ifnecessary. Mike shifted the claw to both hands in the middle abs and as Mikestarted to get up, he lifted Dave up off the mat by his abdominals with Davescreaming, 'AAAGGGHH!.'.
As Mike's legs straddled Dave's right leg, he liftedDave up so their crotches touched a couple of times. He then slammed Dave backdown to the mat still in the belly claw with Mike's big hands driving deeper inhis guts. This was it, Dave felt himself going out and he knew it, so hemuttered his submission but it was barely audible. Mike taunted him saying,'What's that?! You what?!'.
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Dave could barely repeat, 'I give. I give.'. WhenDave's body started shaking from the shock of the punishment, Mike finallyrelease the hold. A beaten, defeated, Dave just laid there in the center of thering.
Asboth men were sweating from their fight, Mike set on Dave's crotch, facing him,posing and flexing his 20' arms. It felt good to Mike, rubbing his hardon onhis defeated opponent as both men had pre-cum showing in their trunks, mixedwith the sweat.
'Yeah!!', Mike yelled in victory. Mike lifted hisdefeated opponent up by the hair and pushed him into the ring ropes pressingtheir bodies together chest to chest. As Mike held Dave up against the ropes,he said, 'How's it feel to be mine partner?I gotta hand it to ya, you fought like a man. Most men wouldn't havetaken half the punishment from me. Now it's time to take your loss like one soI can make a tag-team winner out of both of us.' So, Mike picked Dave up in afiremen's carry and carried him out of the ring.