Champ Luis Cortez v. Constantine "Tino" Gavras (5)

Chapter Five

Round One in Trenton

The crowd in the Trenton Arena was buzzing with excitement as they awaited the bell.  The Mighty Gladiator Samson stared at the Champ Luis Cortez in the opposite corner.  From the apron, Delilah DeLovely rubbed Samson’s broad shoulders and whispered words of encouragement into his right ear.  He in turn flexed his hairy pecs at Cortez.  The smooth Latino Teen Bodybuilder smirked back at him.

Up in his skybox, TSWF promoter Dandy Dawson was perplexed.  Thus far, his back up plan had failed.  During the introductions, Samson had stood only a few feet away from Brutus—the Ultimate Alpha who (with Dawson) had humiliated and fucked Gavras.  Yet Samson had not even acknowledged Brutus’s presence.  He seemed to be under a spell—most likely one Delilah had conjured up.

The silver-haired promoter now watched the scene below intently.  He felt sure Brutus could play a pivotal role in the title match even if it wasn’t in Tino’s head, and he hadn’t given up on psyching out Gavras.

The promoter nodded down to Vern Wonder who pulled the rope attached to the ring bell.

DING!  DING!  DING!

Samson advanced to center ring and beckoned the Champ to join him.  Slapping his glistening, creamy walnut chest, Cortez hollered, “Want a piece of me, Puta?”  He strutted forward as the fans cheered.  With the eagerness of a school girl, Delilah DeLovely grinned and clapped her ebony hands.

Both men raised their muscular arms and engaged in a classic elbow and collar lock-up.  They grunted loudly as they pushed and twisted each other—each trying to gain an early advantage.  

But Samson’s beast-like strength soon began to overwhelm the 19-year old.  He started pushing Cortez backwards.  The kid then stumbled to one knee and lost his grip on the Contender’s neck and elbow.  

The Might Gladiator reached down and grabbed Luis’s curly black hair.  He yanked the Champ to his feet and spun him around.  Samson wrapped his beefy arms around Cortez’s waist—feeling the slipperiness of the Champ’s oiled physique.  Samson hoisted Luis’s body and boots off the canvass in a REVERSE BEAR HUG.  “Nnnggghhh!!!” grunted Cortez as his air passages were constricted.

“Yes, my stud…my Warrior Hunk!” exclaimed Delilah, “Python the little Bitch!”  Samson squeezed harder, and the ring was filled with Cortez’s groans.  His boots tried to kick but they flailed uselessly in mid-air.

Brutus looked on with concern.  He made a move to step over the top rope but DeLovely yelled, “Not so fast!  Unless you want to be choked with my big black spear!”—stopping the Hairy Beast in his tracks.

Meanwhile, Samson released his vice-like grip on Cortez and the Champ slid to the canvas where he lay on his back, gasping for air next to Samson’s boots.  The Mighty Gladiator raised his biceps and show off his bushy pits as the crowd booed his early advantage.

Samson lifted his orange boot and jammed it into the Champ’s throat.  Cortez’s hand immediately grabbed the boot and tried to pry it free but Tino kept it in place causing Cortez to make choking sounds.  DeLovely was loving every minute of it while the crowd booed louder.

The Mighty Gladiator finally lifted his boot but then dropped to the canvass, SLAMMING his right elbow into Luis’s 52” left pec.  THWACK!  The Champ’s body convulsed from the impact.

Samson slowly rose.  He grabbed Luis’s curly black hair and yanked his body upwards before slapping on a SIDE HEAD LOCK.  “Nnngghhh!”  “Gonna take back my title, Bitch,” he snarled.  The side of Luis’s face was pressed against Samson’s furry 53” left pec. Holding Luis in place with his right arm, Gavras began a barrage of punches into the Cocky Teen Bodybuilder’s face.  POW!  POW!  POW!  Cortez’s legs began to sag and his face looked dazed and confused.

Samson smirked and cranked the head lock even tighter before dragging the unsteady Cortez to his corner, and SMASHING his boyish face into the top turnbuckle.  BANG!  “UUUGGGHHH!!!”

Gavras spun around the startled and stunned Champ.  He quickly trapped his arms under the top rope on each side of the ring post.  Then Samson reared back and with his right arm sent a massive CHOP into Luis’s big smooth pecs.  BAM!  “AAAGGGHHH!!!” 

The Biblical Behemoth wasted no time in rearing back and hitting Cortez’s chest with another pec chop.  WHAP!  “AAAGGGHHH!!!”  He followed the second one with a monster punch to Luis’s gut.  POW!  “UUUGGGHHH!”  The blow caused Cortez to sink onto the middle turnbuckle.  Then his boots slid out and his ass hit the mat.  Laughter broke out in the arena as the Champ looked like a clown.

Samson sneered, “Who’s the Puta now?”  He turned from the corner and lifted his muscular arms in a “V” sign.  Tino’s assault on the Cocky Champ was breathtaking.  Cortez sat on his butt with a blank stare on his face.  All the swagger and brashness of the Latino Teen Bodybuilder had vanished.  A few fans chanted “SAM—SON!”  Delilah joined in—“SAM—SON!”—and waved her arms urging them to yell louder.

The Mighty Gladiator’s orange Speedo-covered bulge was more pronounced as he strutted around the ring—soaking up the growing adoration of the crowd.  All knew that lurking inside his gear was a swelling torpedo-shaped 9.5” cut cock.  Some wondered if the virgin Cocky Latino Bodybuilder had finally met his match and would lose more than his title before the evening was over.

Samson returned to the corner where Cortez sat on his ass.  He raised his right boot and brought it down again on Cortez’s throat.  “Nnnnggghhh!!!”  He kept pressing down and bent Luis backwards until his head was forced outside the ring onto the apron.  The Champ gasped for air unable to free his throat from the boot.  DeLovely moved along the apron and bent down.  With her left hand, the Devious Diva RACKED Luis’s gray blue eyes.  “AAARRRGGGHHH!!!”

Samson finally relented but leaned down and fisted the Champ’s black curls.  He dragged his body upwards by his hair.  Then the Mighty Gladiator turned quickly and WHIPPED the Champ to the opposite corner.  His back exploded as he BANGED into the turnbuckles.

Now the crowd cheers were a mix of “SAM-SON!” and “TINO!”  Gavras quickly advanced on Cortez as he rested against the turnbuckles with his arms draped over the top ropes.  The Hairy Contender grabbed the middle ropes on both sides of the ring post and SPEARED Luis’s lower torso.  THUD!  “UUUGGGHHH!!!”

Not letting go of the ropes, Samson pulled back for a brief moment.  It was long enough for Luis to say weakly, “No….no mas.”  But Gavras just snarled and SPEARED Cortez’s gut once more.  THUD!  “UUUGGGHHH!!!”

The Mighty Gladiator grabbed Cortez’s arms and pulled him from the corner.  He quickly pinned the arms behind Luis’s broad back and jammed his head between Samson’s massive quads.  As the crowd hollered “PED-I-GREE!!!” Tino dropped to his knees and PANCAKED the Champ’s face into the canvass.  KERSPLAT!  

On his chest, Cortez’s broad back and ass twitched and trembled from the aftershocks of the Pedigree.  The Trenton crowd cheered wildly for the man they had ridiculed only minutes earlier.  

In the skybox, Dandy Dawson was pacing impatiently.  He held his right hand to his forehead, thinking “What to do?  What to do?”  He glanced down at Brutus who raised his hands in a look of helplessness.

Samson sent his right boot into Luis’s obliques forcing him onto his back.  He reached down and grabbed the Latino Teen Bodybuilder’s ankles, then raised and spread his legs apart.  “Oh, I got more for you, Cabron!” Gavras sneered, then landed a big LEG DROP between the Champ’s legs, CRUSHING Cortez’s oversized manhood.  SQUISH!  “AAARRRGGGHHH!!!”

As Samson rose, Luis put up both hands in a pleading gesture.  His eyes were watering.  “What’s that, Pretty Boi?  Had enough?”  “Por favor?” was all the Champ said—in a somewhat high pitched voice.  

“Por favor more!  Give the Bitch more!” yelled Delilah from the corner.  Smirking, Samson reached down.  His left arm surrounded the Champ’s neck while his right arm snaked through Cortez’s legs.  He lifted the Champ above his head then turned and SLAMMED his body to the mat.  BAM!

The impact of Luis’s back shook the ring.  Cortez could only stare upwards at his Hairy Tormentor.  His eyes were becoming unfocused.  

Samson fell to his knees next to Cortez’s chest and abs.  He formed claws with both his hands.  His left hand dug into Luis’s abs while his right hand encircled the Champ’s Speedo-covered bulge and TWISTED his nuts.  “AAARRRGGGHHH!!!”  Cortez’s smooth muscular body writhed and his legs kicked wildly as Samson dug more deeply and squeezed harder.

The Trenton fans cheered and clapped as the Mighty Gladiator continued his relentless assault on the once Cocky Teen Bodybuilder.

Samson released his claws and applied another side headlock.  He dragged Cortez to his feet and to his corner.  After spinning the Champ around once more and locking his arms under the top ropes, Gavras grabbed the waistband of Luis’s white Speedo.  With the fans yelling “TRUNK PULL!” Samson pulled the gear towards him.  He immediately noticed that the maneuver did not expose Cortez’s 11” uncut cock.  The Champ’s manhood was still hidden inside his skimpy white poser.

Holding onto the front waistband for a second, the Mighty Gladiator sent a powerful punch into Luis’s gut.  POW!  “UUUGGGHHH!!!”

Samson reached again for the waistband of the Champ’s Speedo.  This time, however, he also grabbed the front of Luis’s poser.  He yanked both back and the crowd went wild at the sight of Cortez’s black pubic hair and semi-hard 11” cock.  

Then Samson delivered another gut-punch—POW!—that rocketed the 19-year old’s body.

Promoter Dawson had not expected such a squash job of the Latino Teen Bodybuilder.  And he was frustrated at Brutus’s failure to interfere in the match.  His eyes turned back towards Tino’s corner.  He blinked twice when he realized that Delilah DeLovely had disappeared.  “What the….?” Dandy said out loud.

“Oh, I’m not done with you, Puta!” the Biblical Behemoth growled.  He applied another side headlock and marched the Champ to center ring.

Standing behind Cortez, Samson momentarily loosened his headlock.  His arms still surrounded Luis’s neck.  But he stepped his massive left quad over Cortez’s left leg and yanked the Champ’s upper torso backwards in an ABDOMINAL STRETCH.  “AAAGGGHHH!”  

As the crowd watched the Latino Teen Bodybuilder strain in agony, Samson released his hold around Luis’s neck.  His left arm immediately locked the Champ’s right arm in an ARM BAR.  He re-positioned his left leg—lifting it and wrapping it around Cortez’s neck.

“SUBMIT PUTA!  SUBMIT!!!” the Relentless Contender demanded.  Luis body was now contorted in multiple positions, stretched to the breaking point.  But Samson wasn’t satisfied.  When Luis failed to say the magic words quickly enough, the Mighty Gladiator reached his right hand back and inside Luis’s Speedo and poser.  His hand closed around Luis’s smooth balls and he began twisting them hard.

“AAARRRGGHHH!!!  POR FAVOR….POR FAVOR!!!” Cortez pleaded, “ME RINDO!  ME RINDO!  I…I GIVE UP…I SUBMIT!!!”

Samson exclaimed “Accepted, Boy!” and finally released his grip, letting the Latino Teen Bodybuilder crumple to the mat at his feet.

DING!  DING!  DING!

Pandemonium broke out in the Trenton hall with loud chants of “SAM-SON!” and “TINO!” filling the air.

Brutus had watched Luis’s humbling defeat in Round One with a bit of awe.  Just then, he heard a feminine voice behind him on the apron.  He couldn’t make out what she had said over the din of the audience.  But he turned to see Delilah DeLovely, grinning, and holding her taser gun.

“ZZZAAAPPP!!!!  The taser blast hit Brutus in his hairy pecs and then his bulge.  His massive frame shook and shuddered.  He stumbled uncontrollably backwards.  His back hit the top ropes and his body went over them.  His calves hooked onto the top ropes.  The Hairy Brazilian was now upside down, trembling, in a TREE OF WOE.

DeLovely laughed as she placed the taser gun back in a compartment of her silver utility belt.  From another compartment, she pulled out a pair of handcuffs.  With the crowd pointing and laughing at the sight of the pitiful Hairy Giant, the Fabulous Vixen proceeded to cuff each of Brutus’s ankles to the middle ropes.  From the apron, she inserted her right hand into Brutus’s black Speedo pouch where she gave a squeeze to his soft 12” Anaconda and twisted his hairy balls.

Dawson was apoplectic in his skybox.  The match had become a disaster.  As Luis Cortez rolled onto his back, Samson reached down and peeled the Champ’s white Speedo down his muscular legs exposing his tiny white poser.

Tino yanked his pony tail free, letting his long black hair surround his ruggedly handsome face.  Then the Mighty Gladiator sank down until he straddled the Champ’s 52” smooth chest.  He scooted forward.

“Want more of me, Puta?” Samson sneered.  His right hand cupped the back of Cortez’s head and yanked his face into his orange Speedo bulge.  His left hand reached backwards.  It snaked into Luis’s poser and drew out his half-hard cock and smooth balls from a leg hole.  

Then he swatted Cortez’s balls while continuing to rub his bulge against the Champ’s face.

Samson 9.5” cut cock was hard as a rock against Luis’s boyish face.  Pre-cum had seeped through the orange fabric and Cortez could feel the sticky release as he inhaled the bleach-like aroma of arousal.

Delilah DeLovely appeared in the ring beside Samson.  She instructed him, “Honey!  Let’s not get ahead of ourselves!  Our plan is working to perfection.”  Pointing at Brutus hanging upside down in the corner, she added, “He won’t be a bother now.  One more round and the fun begins!”

Up in his skybox, Dandy Dawson suddenly realized he had one more Plan B or maybe it was Plan C.  He picked up his mobile and sent a text to the control room.  Brutus may be tased and cuffed but he could still play a role.  Dawson sat back down and grinned mischievously.

(To be continued.)