Champ Luis Cortez v. Constantine “Tino” Gavras (9)

Chapter Nine

The Takeover

"WWWW-OOOO-CCCC-KKKK!!!”

The Trenton Arena crowd was going crazy as promoter Dandy Dawson rammed his hard 7.5” cut cock down Delilah DeLovely’s throat. Dandy had both hands braced on the back of her bald head. He rhythmically rocked his hips and picked up speed until he was going full tilt. 

The Buxom Beauty—wearing only the silver-sequined jock strap reading “DD’s Bitch” and her high heels—took the mushroom head into her throat. Her nose and lips brushed against Dandy’s trimmed silver pubes each time he thrust forward.

“Fucking take my perfect cock, slut!” he ordered, “Thought you could come in here and take my place, I bet. On your knees is where you belong!”

Coach Stan watched from the apron. He still held DeLovely’s blonde wig and fake breasts. His royal blue Speedo bulge was prodigious. But the Coach was slowly shaking his head in dismay. Something was amiss, he thought. Was Dawson in his lust taking his eye off the ball?

Daddy Carlos and Uncle Jorge waited until two wooden St. Andrew’s Crosses were lowered from the arena’s ceiling and placed next to each other at center ring. The men forcibly led Costa Gavras to one of the crosses.

After peeling down his orange Speedo and exposing his 9.5” thick cut cock dangling below his big black bush, the men shackled Costa’s wrists and arms to the cross, putting his hairy bodybuilder body, including the carved initials “L” “C” and “B” on his hairy pecs, on full display.

As Samson’s twin wriggled against his restraints, Luis’s Dad went to his corner to retrieve scissors, razors and shaving cream. The arena scoreboard flashed “SHAVE HIM! SHAVE HIM!” in big block letters.

Champ Luis Cortez smirked from his own corner. He had worn his TSWF title belt for a few moments before unfastening it so the crowd could see his tenting white pouch. Blowing kisses at the fans, he reached inside his poser and began stroking his 11” uncut meat, loving the feeling of his thickening shaft and black pubes as he watched Costa squirm against the St. Andrew’s Cross. Pre-cum was already leaking from his slit and lubricating his big dick.

The (once) Mighty Gladiator Samson was almost the forgotten man. He still lay in a heap in his own corner where he had fallen, KO’d by the Latino Teen Bodybuilder’s surprise move. Soon it would be his turn to be shackled, shaved and fucked to the delight of the Trenton faithful who would no doubt chant “FUCK TINA! FUCK TINA!”

Dandy Dawson kept pounding his cock into Delilah’s throat. He felt his climax begin to approach. His eyes rolled backwards. He loosened his grip on the back on DeLovely’s head. The Fabulous Vixen was an expert cocksucker. Her right hand surrounded Dandy’s balls and lightly tugged on them as she deep-throated the promoter.

From the apron, Coach Stan started to say something but saw his boss was consumed by his horniness.

Delilah pulled back from Dawson’s cock and began tongue bathing his big smooth balls. “OOOHHHHHHH!!!” the promoter moaned in pleasure. The Buxom Beauty began to alternate between swallowing Dandy’s cock and stroking it while lapping at his balls. 

Carlos and Jorge laughed as they sprayed shaving cream all over Costa’s chest, abs and pubic area. Eyes bulging, Samson’s twin struggled as his body was coated but was held firmly in place.

“OH! OH! OH!” the silver-haired promoter sighed as DeLovely’s mouth continued to move between his cock and balls. He couldn’t hold on much longer. His whole body began to shudder. 

“AAARRRGGGHHH!!!” Dawson cried out as DeLovely’s teeth surrounded and bit down on his ball sack. A pearl of white cum appeared on the slit of his cock head but nothing more. He tried to break free but it only caused more pain. Her bite was stronger than an alligator’s.

“STOP IT! PLEASE!!! PLEASE!!!” begged Dandy. Pulling a long strand of silver cordelette from her utility belt, Delilah open her jaw and released Dawson’s balls. PLOP! But she immediately tied the cordelette around them tightly, causing Dandy to cry out in pain. He tried pushing her away but DeLovely quickly tied the loose strands of the cordelette to the middle rope, restraining the TSWF promoter.

As she rose from her knees, the Fabulous Vixen grinned and drove her right knee up into Dawson’s exposed nut sack. “AAAGGGHHH!!!” The crowd was stunned into silence. Carlos and Jorge looked away from their bound bodybuilder to see the promoter’s anguished face and his balls tied into the rope.

Cupping Dawson’s chin and forcing him to look into her eyes, DeLovely announced, in a gravely male voice. “Delwin Dickson, that’s my name, Bitch.”

“Del…” was all Dawson could reply before Dickson sent another knee upwards into his balls. “AAAGGGHHH!!!”

Dickson bitch-slapped Dawson twice. SLAP! SLAP! “Now, listen, Bitch, you’ve got one chance to get this right.”

“What?” was Dandy’s uncomprehending response before Delwin slammed his left knee into the promoter’s balls. “AAAGGGHHH!!!”

“Chump Luis, here,” Delwin said, looking at Cortez, “Only pinned Samson once. If you want your balls freed, you’ll order ring announcer Vern Wonder over there to ring the bell for one more round. Got it?”

“But…AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!” Dawson screamed as Dickson slammed yet another knee into his baby-makers. “OK! OK!” he cried out, “RING THE BELL! RING THE FUCKING BELL!”

“THAT’S MORE LIKE IT, BITCH!” crowed Delwin Dickson, in a distinctly male voice. He stepped back and pulled off his high heels, then nodded at Wonder.

Daddy Carlos and Uncle Jorge stopped spraying Costa with shaving cream and stared dumbfounded at Luis. The Champ had watched most of the action with a big smirk on his face. Another round—so what!—he thought to himself. 

He looked over at Tino Gavras’s crumpled heap. Samson had started to stir but appeared groggy at best. He turned back to Carlos and Jorge and, with a slight nod of his head, motioned them to exit the ring.

DING! DING! DING!

The Trenton Arena fans roared but their allegiances were split. Some chants of “LU-IS! mixed with others of “TI-NO!” The Latino Teen Bodybuilder raised his creamy walnut arms and flexed his 22” biceps. He kissed each peak as the fans took in his black pit hair.

The Champ walked over to Tino’s corner. He reached down and grabbed both of Samson’s wrists, then dragged his 250 pound body on his back away from the corner. Center ring was blocked by the St. Andrew’s Crosses—one with Costa and one to be occupied by Tino.

Luis broke into a huge grin above Samson’s spread-eagled body. Slowly he squatted then allowed his broad back to rest on top of the Mighty Gladiator’s hairy 53” chest. The ref clambered back into the ring and approached. He began a 10-count, “1…2…3…”

“AWAKE…. AWAKE MY ULTIMATE WARRIOR!” commanded Delwin Dickson aka Delilah DeLovely as he stood by the ropes and Dandy Dawson. The promoter’s balls were still tied into the middle rope.

“4…5…6…”

“AWAKE…. AWAKE AND DESTROY, SAMSON!!!” Delwin demanded.

“7…8…9…”

Reclining on the Mighty Gladiator’s chest, the Champ laughed out loud.

Suddenly, Samson FLEXED and ARCHED his back, KICKING OUT of Cortez’s pin. The force of his awakening sent Luis sprawling back into Tino’s corner. Initially shocked, the crowd erupted in applause.

“DESTROY!’ Delwin ordered once more from where he stood.

Cortez struggled to his feet in the corner. He turned and saw the 6’2, 250 pound bodybuilder heading for him at full tilt. WHUMP!!!

Samson’s right shoulder SLAMMED into the Champ’s gut, SMASHING him back against the turnbuckles. BANG! “UUUGGGHHH!” Luis couldn’t breathe and he fell immediately onto his ass in the corner.

Carlos and Jorge began to step over the middle rope from the opposite side of the ring, but a huge hairy body appeared behind them on the apron. Massive hands grabbed the sides of the Latino Bodybuilders’ heads and CRACKED them together. Both men tripped over the middle rope and fell onto the canvas, seeing stars. Their defined brown bodybuilder bodies lay limp just inside the ring. 

Raising his massive arms and grinning from the apron was Brutus from Brazil. His 6’7” 280 pound frame dominated the skyline of the ring. The Trenton crowd went wild with the Hairy Behemoth’ reappearance. His black Speedo was already tenting with his swelling 12” Anaconda.

The Mighty Gladiator himself adjusted his own 9.5” torpedo shaped dick inside his orange Speedo and reached down. He wrapped his right arm around the Champ’s neck and dragged him to his feet. Suddenly, Samson’s boots shot forward and he fell backward. He SMASHED Cortez’s pretty boi face into the mat in a DDT. BAM! 

The crowd erupted and cheers of “TI-NO!” filled the Trenton hall. 

As Luis writhed on the canvass, his eyes were glassy. He was mumbling “Mi Papa… Mi Tio… Mi Papa… Mi Tio….” Back on his feet and bending down, Gavras peeled off the Champ’s white poser. He was surprised to see the Champ’s 11” uncut cock was semi-hard.

“Not yet, Bitch, but soon!” Samson snickered. He wrapped the white poser around Luis’s neck and yanked the Champ upwards. He turned Cortez around to face away from himself. Then, using the poser as a noose, Samson hauled Luis’s 215 pound body upwards and onto his broad, muscular upper back in a HANGMAN. “AAAGGGHHH!!!'

The fans went berserk as Cortez gagged and choked. He pawed helplessly at his poser while his white boots flailed in the air. His long cock waved back and forth.

As Tino began to stomp around the ring, the Champ saw his Daddy Carlos and Uncle Jorge cold-cocked by the ropes on the opposite side. Above them on the apron, palming his big crotch, was Brutus.

“SUBMIT! SUBMIT TO YOUR ULTIMATE ALPHA WARRIOR!” demanded the former Champ Tino Gavras as he continued to parade the Latino Teen Bodybuilder around the ring on his back.

“So much for your Chump,” Delwin Dickson snickered. He turned and delivered one more swift knee kick to Dandy Dawson’s balls. SQUISH! “AAARRRGGGHHH!!!’

Cortez heard the demand. He felt dizzy. His airwaves were constricted. His legs had slowed down. He tried to resist but it was too much. The once Cocky Latino Teen wheezed, “I GIVE! I GIVE! ME RINDO! ME RINDO!”

Samson grinned widely but yelled, “WHO’S THE PUTA NOW?”

“ME! ME!” Luis rasped, “SOY TU PERRA! SOY TU PERRA!”

DING! DING! DING!

The (once again) Mighty Gladiator let go of the white poser and Luis Cortez crashed onto the canvass. KER-SPLAT!

As the Trenton crowd cheered loudly, Delwin Dickson clasped his hands together, exclaiming “WE DID IT. WE FUCKING DID IT!”

Dandy Dawson hung his head dejectedly. Everything that could go wrong had gone wrong. And where the hell was Coach Stan when he needed him? He looked up and saw no trace of the ebony Coach.

“HERE’S YOUR NEW CHAMPION!” Vern Wonder intoned into the mic, “THE GREEK HEEL, TINO GAVRAS, ONCE KNOWN AS ORANGE MUSCLE, NOW KNOWN AS…THE MIGHTY GLADIATOR, SAMSON!!!’

As the fans went wild, the ref wrapped the TSWF championship belt around Tino’s waist. Delwin had approached, and he and the ref raised Samson’s muscular arms in victory to cheers and shouts of joy.

Tino Gavras turned and hugged Dickson before walking over to his twin brother, who was still shackled to one of the St. Andrew’s Crosses. He freed Costa and hugged his shaving cream-coated body. The twins laughed as some cream stuck to Tino’s hairy chest and abs.

Naked Luis Cortez struggled to his feet. Suddenly he felt a large hand grip his black curls. Wincing, he felt Brutus half-dragging him over to the previously unoccupied St. Andrew’s Cross. In a matter of seconds, the Hairy Brute had secured Cortez’s arms and legs. 

Delwin retrieved a can of shaving cream. He approached and sprayed the cream in each of Luis’s pits, covering his black hair. Then he coated Luis’s black pubes lying just above his half-hard cock.

“SHAVE HIM! SHAVE HIM!” the Trenton fans shouted. Grinning, Gavras took one of the razors held out by Brutus. He moved to Cortez and began shaving the former Champ. “Gonna make you nice and smooth, Bitch, just like your Puta Daddy Carlos and Uncle Tio.” 

It took only a minute before Cortez was hairless as a newborn. Delwin used the discarded white poser to wipe off the excess the shaving cream. Now Luis’s entire body was a smooth, nearly translucent creamy walnut color except for his cock that was a shade darker.

Brutus smirked, “Nothing but a Toy Boi now.” He opened the shackles around Cortez’s ankles and wrists and led him over to Samson. The new Champ shoved Cortez onto all fours.

With the crowd hollering “FUCK LUIS!” the Mighty Gladiator stood behind Cortez, gripped the waistband of his orange Speedo and slowly tugged it downward. Sighs and moans broke out in the audience as the Champ’s black pubes and the base of his thick cock came into view. Then the huge torpedo-shaped cock sprung free.

“OH I GOT MORE FOR THIS BITCH!” Tino yelled to the appreciative crowd. He dropped to his knees behind Luis’s ass cheeks. Spreading the cheeks wide and exposing Cortez’s slightly pink hole with his large palms, Gavras leaned forward and stuck out his tongue. As he began to bath Luis’s pucker with his warm saliva, the former Champ moaned.

Cortez’s eyes became sex-hazed. Suddenly he felt a heavy object resting on his chin. As he looked upward, he could see it was Brutus’s insanely thick and veiny Anaconda jutting forth from his dense black bush. The head pressed through the Hairy Giant’s foreskin. The smell of the Brazilian’s crotch was intoxicating, and Cortez was mesmerized. 

In his thick accent, Brutus ordered the Latino Teen Bodybuilder, “Suck my cock, Pretty Boi, all of it!” “Es tan grande! Es tan grande!” Luis protested. But his lips parted and he opened his mouth as wide as it could go. The bulbous head barely fit inside.

“NOW BOY,” exclaimed Samson as he leaned back, “IT’S TIME TO POP YOUR FUCKING CHERRY!” The Trenton fans clapped ecstatically. Luis felt the fat tip of Tino’s mushroom head bump against his wet hole. All he could do was whimper as his mouth and throat were stuffed full with Brutus’s hard 12” Anaconda cock.

Samson reached forward and gripped Luis’s defined shoulders. He pushed his big cock against Cortez’s outer rim until it finally relaxed. 

Cortez pulled back briefly from Brutus’s monster cock and whimpered again, “Es tan grande…grande…grande.” Then the Champ’s dick invaded Luis’s inner ring and kept going. Luis swallowed Brutus fat cock once more. Muffled sounds of “OH! OH! OH!” and quite possibly “Mi papacito!” could be heard from the Latino Teen Bodybuilder as his virgin hole was deflowered by the Mighty Gladiator.

After a few moments, Samson’s torpedo dick was fully seated. His black hair-covered balls rested against Luis’s smooth ass cheeks. He nodded to Brutus who smiled back at the Champ. Then Tino began to move his hips forward and back, picking up the tempo. Brutus did the same and was soon skull-fucking Cortez from the front. “That’s it, Boy,” the Bossy Brazilian ordered, “Take it, take my big fucking dick!”

The sound of Luis gagging on the Hairy Beast’s fat Anaconda mixed with Samson’s balls slapping into his ass cheeks. WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” Pre-cum strands stretched from Luis’s bouncing cock to the mat and pooled there.

As Samson and Brutus spit-roasted the former Champ, Delwin Dickson moved back to Dandy Dawson. He dropped to one knee besides the promoter and untied his balls from the middle rope. 

As he stood, Delwin peeled down the silver-sequined jockstrap. This left him buck naked except for his utility belt. His big black spear, aroused by the sight of Luis getting fucked in both holes, stood fully erect against his satiny smooth pubic bone. Dickson handed Dawson the jockstrap, “This now belongs to you, Bitch! Put it on!”

The silver-haired promoter winced but took the jock and pulled it up his leanly muscled legs. His 7.5” cock was semi-hard, but he stuffed it and his smooth balls inside the jockstrap. Delwin then ushered Dawson around the ring so the entire crowd could see “DD’s Bitch” scrawled across his pouch. The fans laughed and pointed.

Stopping near where Luis was being spit-roasted, Delwin ordered, “ON ALL FOURS!” Dawson quickly complied. Dickson reached into another compartment of his utility belt and withdrew a dog leash and collar. He affixed the collar around Dandy’s neck and yanked the promoter’s head up and backwards. This forced Dawson to arch his back and better expose his butt cheeks.

Pulling on the leash and positioning herself behind the promoter, Dickson used his other hand to guide his big black cock to Dawson’s entrance. “I’ve been waiting a long time to do this. I’m going to own your Bitch hole!” With that, Dickson roughly rammed her spear into Dandy’s canal. “NNNGGGHHH!!! grunted the promoter.

“Now, let’s see if you can take my final few inches!” said Dickson. Everyone knew by now that her ebony cock widened at its base. He pressed forward. Dawson’s breath hitched. Then he felt his insides being torn apart by the huge dick. “OOOOOHHHH!!!” he groaned.

The Mighty Gladiator continued to pound into Luis’s loosening hole. He felt his load rising, but yelled, “OH I GOT MORE FOR YOU, BITCH!” to the crowd’s delight. Samson wrapped his arms around Cortez’s back and chest and pulled backward. His cock pulled free of Luis’s hole. The action also caused Brutus’s Anaconda cock to withdraw from Luis’s throat. Tino twisted the former Champ’s body so Luis faced him and ordered, “Fucking sit down on it, Puta!”

Now lying almost on his back, Tino watched as Cortez positioned Gavras’s torpedo shaped dick at his pucker and squatted down on it. “OHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Cortez sighed, as he was filled up again. 

Samson began to thrust upward like a piston. WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” Luis’s long 11” cock bounced wildly up and down. Pre-cum droplets sprayed Samson’s furry pecs and abs. The Latino Teen Bodybuilder’s gray blue eyes glazed over.

Cortez felt his prostrate getting tagged over and over sparking pleasure throughout his body. “Fuck me, Papacito….Fuck me hard! Make me your Puta!” begged the former Champ as Samson owned his hole completely. Samson grinned and pumped even harder. His hairy chest glistened with sweat and was splattered by Cortez’s pre-cum.

Delwin continued to rail the silver-haired promoter, keeping his back arched as he pulled back on the dog leash. “Tell me what you are, Bitch!” Dickson demanded. “Your Bitch!” exclaimed Dawson panting now like a dog in heat. “Fuck yeah! Always were and always will be!” Delwin replied. He kept pummeling Dandy’s ass and felt his balls begin to tighten.

“Gonna fucking breed the once powerful promoter of the TSWF!” Delwin hollered before his whole body trembled uncontrollably, “UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!” He detonated a flood of cum inside Dawson’s hole. He kept pounding until he let go of the leash and collapsed on Dandy’s sweaty back. He gripped Dawson’s erect cock and stroked it for just seconds before it pulsed in his hand and fired ropes of cum onto the canvass. “OH FUCK! FUCK!” cried Dandy.

Tino Gavras slowed his thrusts and whispered into Luis’s ear, “Oh, I got one more thing for you, Bitch.” He looked up at Brutus who was jerking his hard 12” cock and nodded. The Brazilian Brute dropped to his knees and bent his monster cock down. He positioned the fat head just above Samson’s thick shaft before pressing it inside.

“OHHHHHHH!!!” Cortez nearly shrieked. This was followed by loud whimpers of “Mi Papacito… OHHHH, Mi Papacito!!! Grande, grande!!!” Brutus continued to push his big Anaconda inside the former’s Champ’s hole—double stuffing his once virgin chute.

Samson held his cock steady and deep inside the former Champ. Soon the Hairy Brute was rocking forward and back. His huge dick rubbed against the Champ’s V-spot and torpedo shaped shaft, sending waves of ecstasy throughout Samson’s hairy body. 

In the corner, Daddy Carlos and Uncle Jorge had awakened from their slumber. They watched the Latino Teen Bodybuilder as he was DP’d by the two hairy bodybuilders and soon fished out their own 9” uncut cocks. They began furiously stroking them. From their vantage point, they could see Brutus’s hairy ass cheeks flexing as he drove into Luis.

Tino’s twin brother Costa moved between them. Without being asked, Carlos suctioned in his 9.5” cock while Jorge began rimming him from behind.

Suddenly, Cortez yelled, “I’m cumming papacito!” The crowd roared as, untouched, a fountain of white cum erupted from his hard 11” cock, splashing the Mighty Gladiator’s face and throat. 

The feel of Brutus’s Anaconda against Samson’s own dick was too much. Tino resumed thrusting and soon went over the edge, breeding the former Champ with a massive load. “OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Samson’s warm cum and the sight of the Mighty Gladiator coming apart was all it took for Brutus. He pulled his cock free from Cortez’s hole. Soon the Hairy Giant’s body shuddered and ropes of cum splashed against the former Champ’s upper shoulders.

Grunts from Costa, Daddy Carlos and Uncle Jorge could be heard. Costa pressed Carlos’ mouth against his hair-covered pubic bone and exploded his load down the throat of Luis’s Dad. Then Carlos and Jorge shot loads from their thick 9” uncut cocks—the white man juice contrasted with their sculpted brown pecs and washboard abs.

Delwin had stood and was now leading Dawson by his dog leash to a neutral corner. Cum dribbled from the promoter’s hole onto the canvass. He signaled Vern Wonder for the mic. As the fans watched with eager anticipation, Dickson shouted, “LET’S GIVE IT UP FOR OUR NEW CHAMP, SAMSON, THE MIGHTY GLADIATOR!!!” The Trenton crowd roared their approval and loudly chanted “TI-NO!”

Then Dickson said, “AND DANDY HERE? WELL, HE’S GOT SOMETHING TO TELL YOU!” Delwin handed the mic to Dawson. Gone was the promoter’s cockiness. Now he was all submission. “I…I’m Delilah’s… I mean Delwin’s…Bitch.” Delwin leaned down and spanked Dandy’s bare ass, “That’s not all you have to say, Bitch.”

Dawson stared up at at the muscular ebony Dom holding his leash. He said into the mic, “I… I quit! Del… Delwin is my… successor.”

With that, Dawson parted his lips and captured the cut head of Dickson’s flaccid ebony cock in his mouth. He sucked on it like a baby as more cum leaked from his hole. The silver-haired promoter had been dominated, defiled, and humiliated by Delilah DeLovely….

*  *  *  *  *

A week later at the Tri-State Wrestling Fed’s midtown offices in Manhattan….

Delilah DeLovely, wearing her blonde wig and size 40D breasts, sat at Dandy Dawson’s old desk. Opposite her were Samson and Brutus, both dressed in tight white tank tops and skimpy gray gym shorts.

“So who do I destroy and fuck next?” asked the confident Champ.

“No one, at least not yet, babe,” Delilah responded. 

“Really?” Samson said, quirking his right eyebrow.

“Yeah, the trainers are all over me to pick their wrestler to face you. Coach Stan claims that BlackAlpha is ready and rearing to go. Master Han almost offered me a bribe to pick the AsianMuscleGod. And some DR guy keeps calling me about JoelAlphaHunk.”

“Has beens,” observed Brutus in his Brazilian accent.

The three smirked.

“But I’ve decided,” DeLovely said, “To have a Contenders Match first.”

“Amongst whom, Miss DeLovely?” the Mighty Gladiator asked, leaning forward in his chair.

“None of the above. Oh sure, I’ll give BlackAlpha a shot someday, but the TSWF needs new blood—new muscle studs,” the Fabulous Vixen commented.

“So?” Brutus asked quizzically.

“So,” Delilah continued, “I’ve decided on these two.” She turned over 2 8x10” color photographs. Each showed a wrestler.

Tapping the first photo with her right index silver fingernail, DeLovely began to explain….

(The End.)

P.S. Dandy Dawson’s gone (for now) but not forgotten. While he was dragged naked from the ring on all fours by his dog leash, cum leaking from his hole, some in the Trenton crowd heard him mutter he’d be back and DeLovely would regret it all.