Date: Thu, 30 Jun 2016 13:35:28 -0700
From: Rome <oclachaser@gmail.com>
Subject: Squashed pt. 1

SQUASHED pt.1

This match happened a couple weeks ago. wouldn't normally write what
happened but my opponent threatened to tell my girlfriend what we did, if i
didn't share it. My name is Rome I'm 28, 5`11", about 165lbs. I have a slim
body but am pretty quick if I do say so myself. I'm naturally smooth and
like to keep my balls trimmed. I'm pretty much your average frat bro that
graduated college and still trying to hang on to the fun. I still go to
bars and clubs and party hard on weekends and have beers with my buds on
the weekdays.

My opponent, lets call him Joe is 6'0" and 380lbs of chub and muscle. Big
arms, thick thighs, and a strong massive chest under a layer of soft fat. I
really have no clue why I agreed to the match in the first place.

We met up at a motel close by, its only a 5 min drive from my place with my
girlfriend. I knock on his door and he is dressed in a black and red
singlet that hugs tightly around his belly. I introduce myself but keep
looking down at his belly. Joe catches me looking and chuckles. "Well, lets
get to it." He says with a little hint of a southern accent. He then gives
his belly a slap of his hand and my cock goes rock hard. I go to the
restroom and change into my singlet its a black and blue mesh singlet. Had
to take a couple deep breathes and will my dick down, I splash water on my
face to pump myself up.

I step out of the restroom, and Joe has stripped the room so we have some
space to wrestle around in. "You ready to get your small ass beat?" he
taunts.

"What ever punk" I try shoving him but I just push myself off of him. He
laughs at me as I stumble backwards. I jump at him driving my shoulder in
to his gut. "Ooph" he grunts and bends over. I give him a double axe hammer
on his back. To my surprise he doesn't drop to the floor so I hammer his
back one more time. Joe drops to a knee and his fist rises into my
stomach. His fist was fat and wide. He surprised me with the speed and
knocked my stomach up my chest. Im bent over, as Joe wraps his arms around
my waist and easily picks me up into a tombstone. When I think he's gonna
slam me head first he shakes me about like a rag doll and carries me around
the room. He drops me hard on the bed, I know its just a bed but he falls
right on top of me and I'm completely winded. He stands and drops his elbow
on my chest. im already gasping for air as he repeats this 3 more times. He
gives me slap and says, "I know what you want." And he take as step back
and splashes on me. I feel myself sink as he lands on me and bounce back
up. He doesn't get off right away, he grinds his belly on my face. I try
and protect my face and raise my hands up but it just make contact with his
belly and I caresses his girth. He splashes one more times, then grabs me
by my hair and drags me off the bed. Joe picks up both my legs and flips me
over on my stomach and locks in a boston crab.

"Arg fuck" I groan. I start pounding the ground, do push ups, grab at his
strong legs, anything to break his hold.

"Give up Fratboy. submit to my crab."

"Fuck you man, I wont give in." Just as Joe finish saying that he places a
claw on my balls. "noooooo I scream" I reach back and tap out on his thick
calf. Joe drops my legs and give me a little kick as he steps over me.

Joe pulls down his shoulder straps and exposes his chests and stomach,
grinning down at me. He picks me up of the ground by my hair once again and
powerbombs me on to the bed. I see him remove the rest of his singlet and
splashes on me one more time. I try and push off this naked guy off me but
he holds me down and straddles my chest. Joe's balls are on my chest as his
dick pokes me in the throat.

"You ready for your punishment?"

"What?! This wasn't part of our match."

Joe starts dragging his dick across my face telling me to open up. I refuse
and keep my mouth closed. I feel Joe reach back and grab my cock and
twist. I yell and he shoves his dick in my mouth. I feel his dick against
my tongue. I try and push him out but Joe fucks my face mercilessly, fast,
then slow, then fast again. My arms are trapped under him and his pre cum
doesn't taste all that bad. He keeps telling me "You are a natural Rome, Is
this really your first time? You had to have done this before. You love
this don't you. You are tenting your singlet." I don't answer back, all I
can see is his belly slamming me in the face. My hands a pressing against
his ass. I hear Joe laughing harder, so I try and look at him. Joe has my
phone in his hand and he's taking pictures of me sucking his dick. I squirm
and try and get out from under him, but he grabs the back of my head. "I'm
almost there straightboy. Take my load bitch!!" His dick stiffens and he
unloads in my mouth. I start gagging and I have to swallow so i don't
drown. My arms and hands flail under his ass, as he recovers from his
orgasm. I press my tongue against his head and try and stop him from
shooting more into my mouth. "Mmmm yeah straightboy lick my dick." Joe's
cock softens and falls out of my mouth, he turns back and inserts his hand
into my singlet and fondles my hard dick. I don't know why I'm hard, but i
am. Joe starts putting on his street clothes and is looking at my phone. I
hear him moan "I'm almost there straightboy." and realize it wasn't
pictures, he video taped himself cuming in my mouth. I beg him to delete it
but he just sends the video to himself.

"If you don't write what happened in this motel room in 3 weeks, I'll send
this video to your girlfriend and all your little straight buddies." He
then picked up my clothes and threw em out the door, kicked me out and told
me he would be in touch.