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DEATH MATCH


Lance was 18 years old, was 5’10” tall, weighed 180 lbs and was built like a brick shithouse. His hair was dark brown and curly that matched his brown eyes. His physique was that of a classic Greek statue molded like a fighter. His broad shoulders tapered down V-shaped to solidly muscled abdominals that were chiseled into squares. His hips were thick to support his tree trunk thighs that led down to well muscled legs and strong feet, the lower half of his torso appeared to be made of granite. His pectorals were strong and well developed with large bullet shaped nipples that were large for his size. As to his mental attitude that was nothing short of amoral and brutal with a penchant for subjecting his opponent with as much pain as he could dish out. He was undefeated and had left many a wrestler broken to the point that they never wrestled again. To top it all off he was smug and totally convinced that he was unbeatable.

Only one wrestler defied him and that was a blond Adonis by the name of Jon. Jon was 6’ and weighed 185 lbs. He had blond hair down to his shoulders and was blue eyed. He was also broad shouldered that tapered down to a slim waist that was as hard as a rock. His abdominals were washboard etched and as hard as steel. He had spring steel hips that carried muscular thighs and strong legs. But his most outstanding feature was his pectoral muscles that bulged out of his chest tipped with nipples that thrust out like small torpedo heads. Like Lance he was a sadistic and brutal wrestler that took no prisoners and had left a trail of broken wrestlers in his wake. Where Lance was totally brutal and amoral Jon was crafty and mean, taking advantage of any slip-up his opponent might make. As to brutality he was just as wanton to punish his opponent with painful holds and enjoyed doing it.

Whereas Lance and Jon had wrestled many other studs for the sheer joy and brutalizing them the fight that was going to happen between Lance and Jon went beyond that. This fight was going to be the most brutal fight either of them had been in and was fueled by hatred so imbedded that only total destruction and death would settle the affair. Many times before they had planned the fight only to have someone or something interfere at the last minute. This time there would be nothing to stop them. The place would be an abandoned barn that both knew about that was empty and never visited. The floor was dirt with some stray hay strewn about, some old ropes, a broken pitchfork, and some left over bricks that had been stored there to repair the chimney of the house no longer there.
They were to meet there at 6PM while there was still summer light left. They would arrive clothed but would strip naked so that neither would have the advantage as this death fight would be hand to hand, body to body, with no holds barred as defeat and death were the objects. Both came like Spartan gladiators knowing that only one would come out alive. It was if time had gone back to the land of the Greeks where wrestling was always in the nude and wrestling continued until one gladiator was brutally beaten and then finished off with a lethal hold. It was this that Lance and Jon came to the barn.

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Lance arrived first and waited for Jon to arrive. When Jon did he closed the barn door and barred it so that there would be no interruption once the fight started. No words were spoken between the two as they stripped ready to fight, They then moved out to the center of the dirt covered floor and stalked each other looking for an opening hold. Each was in a classic wrestler position, Lance using the Oklahoma stance and Jon the Iowa stance. As they circled their thudding feet stirred up dust from the barn floor. Both made some feints but pulled back warily when it was too dangerous to close.

It was Jon who made the first contact as he lashed out with a foot and caught Lance dead center in his big cock and heavily hung balls. The blow sent Lance down to the dirt to his knees Jon instantly came up behind him and clamped him in a choke hold. With his forearms and biceps bulging Jon started to constrict the hold around Lance’s neck. Lance’s neck muscles tensed and he slowly came up from one knee and then with effort back to his feet. As he was doing so he reached back and grabbed Jon’s head and bent swiftly over to flip Jon over his head onto the dirt floor with a force that jarred Jon’s whole body from his ass all the way up his spine and into his neck.

Lance then came down with an elbow smash to Jon’s cock and balls that doubled Jon up. As Jon lay writhing on the dirt floor Lance kicked him in the kidney that sent Jon writhing even more violently. Lance jumped on Jon’s head with both feet and then went over to where the stack of bricks lay. He grabbed one and came back to smash the brick into Jon’s head leaving a gash that oozed blood. But as Lance lifted the brick for another blow to Jon’s head Jon lashed out with his arm and brought it up between Lance’s legs to smash into Lance’s cock and balls. Lance dropped the brick and doubled over himself. While Lance lay on his back Jon came down with his own elbow smash directly into Lance’s groin. The blow caused Lance almost to puke.

Jon dragged Lance to his feet and monkey flipped him to the dirt but didn’t stop there as he dragged Lance to his feet and repeated the monkey flip. Jon then came down on Lance’s head with both knees and instantly brought blood from Lance’s mouth and nose. Jon rose up and came down a second time but Lance moved at the last second and Jon landed on both knees with terrific force that sent Jon flat out onto his stomach in agony. Lance wasted no time in climbing on Jon’s back and clamping him in a full nelson. Seated in the middle of Jon’s back Lance was able to lift Jon’s head in the nelson and bend Jon’s spine at the same time. But Jon fought back and grabbed Lance’s head and flipped him over as he reared up.

Both fighters rose up and circled again. Lance reached down and grabbed a handful of dirt from the floor and threw it into Jon’s face momentarily blinding him. This gave him time to deliver another kick to Jon’s cock and balls which he followed up by elbow smashing Jon’s back and driving him to the floor. He instantly climbed on Jon’s back and grabbed him in a chin lock and yanked brutally back bending Jon’s spine and neck. Jon tore at Lance’s hands in a attempt to rip them loose but could not. Slowly Lance bent Jon’s head further back almost to the snapping point but at the last moment Jon’s grabbed some dirt and in desperation threw it toward Lance’s face. It worked and Lance dropped the chin lock and grabbed for his eyes. Jon immediately reared up and threw Lance over his head. Lance landed on his back and Jon was instantly on him with flying fists. He pounded Lance’s face until it was a bloody mess and then stopped the punches to use his hands around Lance’s throat in a choke hold. But Lance retaliated with some punches of his own to Jon’s face which made Jon break the choke.
By now both were covered with dirt and blood. Jon charged in and took Lance down with a tackle and grabbed one of Lance’s arms in a hammer lock and bent it far up Lance’s back. When Lance lifted his head in an effort to turn over and break the hold Jon used his free hand to grab Lance’s hair and smash his face into the dirt three or four times. All this battering brought more blood to Lance’s face as he struggled to break free. But Jon continued to push on the hammer lock. But the blood that now covered a lot of both bodies made the hold slippery and Lance wriggled free. In doing so he reversed the position and got Jon in the same hold. He then used brutal force to jam Jon’s arm so high that it tore Jon’s arm from shoulder socket. Lance then took revenge for the face smash into the dirt by doing the same to Jon as he lay writhing from the torn shoulder.
Lance grabbed Jon’s long blond hair and dragged him to his feet. He then used a crotch lift to slam Jon to the dirt landing him on his wounded shoulder causing Jon to flop in agony. Lance followed this up by lifting Jon once more to a standing position with Jon’s blond hair and keeping the hold on the hair as he ran Jon into the barn wall. Lance released the hair and Jon fell backwards to writhe on the floor with blood streaming from his all over his face. Lance then went over to the wall and took the pitchfork that had one broken tine and went back to where Jon still writhed in the dirt. With deliberation Lance drove the one part of the pitchfork into Jon’s thigh pinning him to the dirt.
He then went over and took two bricks and put them under Jon’s good leg under the knee. He aimed his foot with precision and brought it down on Jon’s thigh just above Jon’s knee supported by the brick and broke Jon’s kneecap. Now Jon was totally vulnerable to anything that Lance wanted to do to him. By this time Lance’s mammoth cock was at full mast and throbbing and his sacs hung swollen beneath it. He removed the pitchfork from Jon’s thigh and dragged him to his feet once more. Unseen Jon had picked up one of the bricks and held it in the hand with the good arm. As Lance brought him up to a standing position Jon swung the brick and smashed it into Lance’s face splattering blood all over his arm from Lance’s broken face.
The blow staggered Lance and gave Jon the chance to wrap his good arm around Lance’s neck in a choke hold. Jon used it to bend Lance back against his good leg sufficiently before his broken kneecap gave way. Jon shifted the choke hold to a dragon head lock and bent Lance’s body brutally back. But Jon’s wounded shoulder and kneecap proved to be too painful for him to use his full strength and Lance, after struggling in the brutal hold, was able to break free. He immediately turned the tables on Jon and got him in the same dragon head lock bending Jon’s back until it snapped.
Now came the climax of the death struggle. Jon was helpless with a torn shoulder, a broken kneecap, a stab wound in his thigh that was oozing blood, and a broken spine. Lance still covered with his and Jon’s blood, lifted Jon high in the air and slammed him into the dirt three times in succession before he went around behind the nearly dead Jon and clamped him in a sleeper hold. His right arm went around Jon’s neck while the left connected with the right and was placed against the side of Jon’s face. With biceps bulging he pressed relentlessly on the sleeper as Jon’s face turned a crimson red and his cock engorged to its full size and started to throb in mental response to imminent death. Lance continued the pressure until Jon’s body went limp although still breathing. He then shifted the sleeper into a full nelson. With biceps still bulging and his cock rampant and pressed against Jon’s back he brutally forced Jon’s head down until he heard a sharp snap and knew that Jon’s neck at snapped.

With Jon now dead Lance vented his long hatred of his opponent by fucking the corpse three ways. First he lay Jon’s lifeless body on its back, climbed onto his chest, and pried open Jon’s mouth. He rammed his mammoth cock into Jon’s mouth and fucked it until he felt the lava in his balls about to erupt at which time he withdrew his throbbing cock thus cutting the eruption short. He then flipped the dead body over and spread the legs apart. He spread the ass cheeks apart and rammed three fingers into the asshole. After fucking that hole for about a minute he proceeded to ram his whole fist in and fist fucked the ass until it was brutalized. Then, and only then,, did he take his mammoth cock and slam it deep into Jon’s ass and erupt with the fury of a primeval man. The death match was over.

The End