Wrestling Game
Chapter 10
OPTION H-2-2-B 2. I
want him to dominate me.
He stalks you, and immediately pulls you in for the lock up.
You think it's going to be a nice, friendly match, but as you lock up, Rory
throws a knee up, slamming you right in the abs.
"Poo-ahhh." You hunker forward, doubling over from
the impact.
He pulls you up to a standing position, bends down and
lunges forward, then lifts you up over his shoulder. He holds you there for a
moment, then turns and flips you onto the bed.
You land on your back, and he comes around the bed where
your head is, and jumps on top of you, facing your feet. He pins your arms down
with his knees, then brings them together, trapping your head between his
granite-like thighs.
"Aagnnhhh..." You yell out and kick up your legs,
to try and catch him in your own scissors. He bats them away, but falls to the
side, which turns you onto yours. At the same time, he wraps his thighs around
your head, and has you trapped in his head scissors. He squeezes, flexing his
thighs, causing you to grimace, grunt, and moan.
*TEST HORNINESS
STATS:
IF HIGH:
IF HIGH:
You're facing his butt, and he has free access to your whole
body. You feel his hand clamp onto your bulge and give it a light twist.
You gasp.
He pulls on your bulge, until it releases from his hand with
a snap. It jiggles and shoots pain up through your stomach.
You cup your genitals and moan, trying to guard them from
further attack.
He easily pulls your hands away, and grabs your dick, again,
then grinds his fist into your pubic bone, just above the shaft of your penis.
“Oh, God.” You hear yourself gasp. It feels so good.
He pulls on your dick, stroking it hard, as he lightly
punches, then continues grinding his fist into your pubic bone.
You feel it almost immediately. He’s working you perfectly,
and you’re about to cum.
He asks, “You want to give it up, *PCsName.”
The last thing you want him to do, at this moment, is stop.
You grunt, “Oh,” and instead of submitting. You start cumming.
He laughs, and keeps grinding his fist and jacking you off
as you spurt out all your semen.
When you’re done he releases his hold on you, and you roll
onto your back. He lies on top of you, and gives you a kiss. “Nothing better
than a jobber boy.” He lies next to you, and pulls you in to a nice hug. You
nuzzle and cuddle for hours, until you fall asleep in each other’s arms.
*IF LOW:
You're facing his butt and he has free access to your whole
body. He gives your head another squeeze by flexing his thick muscular thighs.
You groan, then feel his fist slam into your gut. All the wind is knocked out
of you. He pats where he just punched you, then taunts you, "Having a good
time?"
“Uhn…” is all you can say.
“Wanna give it up, *PCsName?” Rory has a tinge of evil
laughter in his voice. He grinds his fist into your stomach. “Can you take
anymore?”
You struggle, but he has a tight hold on your head. You
don’t answer him, so he throws another punch into your abs, then grinds his
fist into them.
It hurts and knocks the wind out of you, but his grinding
fist feels oddly pleasurable.
He does it again, slamming his right fist into your
midsection, then grinds.
You grunt, and gasp for air, then hear yourself blurt out,
“I give… Please... I give.”
He releases your head, and you roll onto your back.
He lies on top of you, and gives you a kiss. “Nothing better
than a jobber boy.” He lies next to you, and pulls you in to a nice hug. You
nuzzle and cuddle for hours, until you fall asleep in each other’s arms.

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