VinnyMuscleStallion’s Ring

Chapter Two: Dandy’s Second Thoughts Dandy Dawson rang the buzzer to Earl Gleason’s unit.  Under his street clothes, the silver-haired, former promoter had geared up as Gleason had requested.  He had squeezed his 7.5” cut cock and smooth balls into the pouch of the silver-sequined jock strap he had been forced to wear by Delilah DeLovely.  It read “DD’s Bitch” on the pouch.   Dawson sighed, thinking back to when the then-newly crowned Champ Tino Gavras had worn the same jock—when “DD” stood for Dandy Dawson, not Delilah DeLovely.  But he was prepared to do almost anything to get Earl on his side, displace the Fabulous Vixen, and regain his rightful position as the manipulative TSWF promoter. The door to the condo swung open and Dandy found himself face to face with a smiling Earl “The Freak” Gleason, dressed only in tight white briefs.  His bulge was massive.  His smooth muscled caramel-colored body was massive and cu...

Chapter One: Dandy Plots His Return to the Tri-State Wrestling Federation Dandy Dawson thought he spied an opening—a way back to his perch, high atop the Tri-State Wrestling Fed with his nemesis Delilah DeLovely finally dispatched after a good fucking and humiliation.  The first few days and weeks after his submission to the Fabulous Vixen had been, well, humbling.  His own goons The Blonde Tarzan JackedStud and The Ginger Giant RedDante had left the former Fed promoter’s side with RD even calling him a loser.  He had also come home to his condo to find it vacant.  His personal slave, Alex “The Golden Boy” Ulrich, was no where to be found.  He had cleared out. And DaddyDomSal, the owner of the Bay Ridge gym and a former Champ himself of the TSWF, had refused Dandy admission to the gym. Dawson incognito had snuck into Leo’s Casa Calamari the night of BeefcakeBobbyHawk’s contender match against Phillip the Blonde Alpha Sadist. ...

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Chapter Seven:  Chaining, Shaving and Topping The Beast THERE YOU HAVE IT, GENTS!” shouted Leo into his mic, “THE WINNER AND NEW CHAMPION OF THE TRI-STATE WRESTLING FEDERATION…PHILLIP THE PHILISTINE AKA THE BLONDE ALPHA SADIST!!!” With the fans in the ring room applauding loudly, Phillip had stood and slid back into the ring. Leo raised his right arm to shouts of “CHAMP! CHAMP! CHAMP!” Delwin Dickson approached wearing only his silver jock strap and holding the TSWF belt. He fastened it around the Blonde Heel’s waist then kneeled at the Philistine’s black leather boots, “My Alpha Dom,” he said. Phillip grinned and said with a smirk, “Bring sleeping beauty to Leo’s barber shop.” Standing, Delwin nodded and walked over to Samson. His back still leaned against the middle rope. His head dangled back and downward. Dickson reached down and grabbed Tino’s white boots. As he dragged the unconscious body off the rope, the back of Samson’s he...

Chapter Six: Will the Blonde Heel Destroy The Hairy He-Man? The fans in Leo’s Casa Calamari ring room were stunned with the realization they were now watching a Tri-State Wrestling Fed title match--courtesy of Delilah DeLovely.  A few continued to boo but most watched the action.  Samson’s 53” hairy chest heaved as he gasped for air after being speared by the Blonde Alpha Sadist. DeLovely still held him in place with the black whip wrapped around his neck and throat. The spear had forced the Mighty Gladiator onto the middle turnbuckle. His 24” biceps were draped over the top ropes on each side of the ring post. Before Samson could react, Phillip lifted each of his muscular legs, spread them wide, and lodged his white boots under the middle rope on each side of the post. “Don’t you look fetching?” the Blonde Heel said as the Might Gladiator’s massive physique--his 53” chest, hard abs, and big bulge—were all fully exposed in this position. Meanwhile, Leo...