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Dandy Dawson in Limbo (3)

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Chapter Three: Dandy’s Miscalculation When he emerged from the bathroom, Earl Gleason was laying on his back on the bed.  His hand was inside the front of his white briefs.  The black muscle stud had his eyes closed as he tugged on the mushroom head of his 9.5” Destroyer cock.  Dawson felt relief that maybe Earl didn’t want to wrestle after all.  Maybe he wanted to jerk off with Dawson.  The former promoter slid his right hand into the pouch of his silver-sequined jock and felt his semi-hard shaft. Dawson walked to the front of the bed and clambered onto it.  Earl’s eyes remained closed as Dandy straddled his massive upper torso.  The silver-haired Daddy pulled down the front of his jock, freeing his nearly erect 7.5” cut cock.  As Gleason opened his eyes, he saw the swollen cut head looming above his face.  Dandy smirked and said, “Like what you see, Earl?  I bet you do.”  He p...

Dandy Dawson in Limbo (2)

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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...

Dandy Dawson in Limbo (1)

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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. ...