Mark's Rough Match

[This is the second story of the Mr. Phil Trilogy]

Mark’s Rough Match

by

Mr.Phil

Mark finished pulling on his silver wrestling singlet over his brief underwear. He preferred the smooth feeling of his nylon briefs under his Lycra singlet than wearing a jock strap. The wrestling singlet is the same one he used in college and fitted very tightly over his large balls and bubble butt, especially since he put on twenty more pounds of muscle. His matches were usually against other guys like him who wanted to still wrestle and make few extra bucks on the weekend but in sane matches. The promoter of the arena told him that if he wanted to continue wrestling here, then he is going to have to go up against some of the veteran wrestlers in a submission match.

At first Mark was going to drop out but he really needed the money for his student loans as his new job was not covering all of his expenses. For tonight’s match he decided to wear a protective cup since he heard that he is going up against the “BB CRUSHER”. He never had to wear one before as the referees in college were very strict about illegal moves. So, on his way over to the arena he bought a cup at a discount store. He ripped opened the package throwing the wrapping on the floor and inserted the cup between his briefs and singlet. He did not read the large lettering on the package stating “FOR LIGHT ATHLETIC SPORTS ONLY”. The curved cup stretched his singlet even tighter around his waist area making an obvious outline in front. It also stretched the shiny silver material over his bubble butt so that you can almost see his colored underwear showing through.

He heard his name being called next and strutted out to the arena. BB CRUSHER was already in the ring as the ref came over to Mark as he climbed through the ropes. The ref checked Marks knee and elbow pads as he lightly patted him down. Mark assumed that Crusher was already checked since he was there first. The bell rings and the wrestlers circle each other fending different test moves. Mark being younger and quicker lunges forward grabbing Crusher by his waist picks him up and throws him down hard flat onto his back. Even before Crushers body stops bouncing, Mark picks him up again, lifts him waist high before dropping him over his extended knee in a backbreaker. Mark pushes one hand down on Crushers chin and the other on the upper thigh just below his bulging square cuts. Mark hears Crusher grunting as he applies more pressure to the holds.

Crusher’s struggling body moves over the knee enough to allow him to jab an elbow into Marks crotch. Again, the loaded elbow pad makes another quick jab into the cup. The thin cup absorbs some of the blows but Mark feels a sharp pain radiating from his balls. He releases Crusher dropping him onto the mat and hunches over on his knees from his hurting nuts. Crusher lands on his back arching it from the mat in pain. Mark knows that he has to keep moving fast so he stands up and then drops down delivering a leg smash across Crushers chest. He stands up again grabbing Crusher by his hair and the front waistband of his black square cuts pulling him up on his feet.

As Crusher is pulled up in front of Mark, he is able to thrust a loaded knee pad into Mark’s bulge. Mark staggers in shock with his legs still spread, giving Crusher the opportunity to slam another knee into the open groin that lifts Mark two feet up in the air. Since the cup was not made to take this much punishment, a vertical crack forms in the centre of the curve causing splits down to the left and right side of where it covers each ball. Marks mouth opens in a scream from his aching balls which makes him fall to his knees and hunch over resting his head on the mat while holding his crotch. This causes his ass to stick up in the air stretching the singlet to its fullest extent over his bubble butt.

Crusher moves behind Mark and chuckles as he sees Marks bright briefs showing through the shiny singlet. He thinks to himself what a pansy Mark is to wear protective cup and fancy underpants into the ring. This could be more fun than he imagined. So, he reaches down grabbing the distressed singlet that is covering over Marks butt and yanks backwards. A loud ripping sound is made as a large patch of Lycra tears away exposing Marks briefs. The crowd on that side of the rings laughs at the sight of the bright blue briefs contrasting to the dark silver singlet. Mark becomes more embarrassed from receiving low blows to having his underwear exposed in front of his fans.

He also can not figure out why his balls are in so much pain when he is wearing a protective cup. Mark stands up with his hands behind him, checking the rip in the backside of the singlet. Crusher uses this distraction to run at Mark and push him against the ring ropes. Marks body arches from the force as his back leans onto the ropes. Crusher follows up with a knee into the crotch. A loud cracking sound is heard as the loaded knee pad makes contact with the damaged cup. This causes the single crack that formed over each ball to spider out and collapse into the sore nuts. Mark screams out clutching his groin as he falls to his knees from the pain.

As he moves his hand over the cup area, it gets a sharp jab into his palm. He quickly moves it away and looks down the front of his singlet. There he sees a large piece of the plastic cup pushing out the Lycra about two inches from where his balls are. A white tip of the jagged point can be seen underneath the shiny silver material as it stretches out. Mark realizes that he must be careful on how he moves or the busted cup will rip through.

With Mark being distracted again, Crusher grabs his arms throwing him across the ring into a corner turnbuckle. Mark’s back hits the turnbuckle hard making his body slump in the corner. He is unable to mount much of a defensive as pain still radiates from his now swelling nuts. Crusher rushes in entangling both arms and legs on each side of the ring ropes. All Mark can do is look down at his suspended crotch with relief that snagged cup did not rip through. Crusher now notices Marks predicament and sends a kick aimed at the bottom part of his balls. The steel toed boot pushes the crushed nuts up causing the pointed plastic to jut through the Lycra. Mark watches as the jagged edges slice the shiny silver singlet.

Crusher grabs the protruding plastic along with the remaining cup pieces and yanks them out tearing a large hole in the front of Marks singlet. Marks agonized balls swell out his underwear briefs. There are hoots and laughter from Crusher and the crowd that can see the front of Marks pouch. Right against the bright blue background is a bold yellow and red “S” emblem over were the balls are. Mark was wearing his favourite Superman briefs tonight. But now he wished that he wore plain white or even grey ones to match his singlet.

Using the “S” as a target, Crusher kicks his steel toed boot into the completely vulnerable balls. Mark lets out an anguished scream as the boot pounds into his defenceless nuts. The last kick manages to shake him lose from the ring ropes but only enough for his butt to fall on the mat. His legs are still suspended up leaving his crotch wide open. Marks balls have him in such a dizzying pain that he barely hears Crusher yell out to the crowd about so much for the man of steel undies protecting him today. Mark looks down at his crotch noticing that his huge balls are resting right on the mat. The bright yellow and red S emblem seems to pulse as his nuts swell out from their prior abuse. He decides to try and save his balls from any more damage and looks around for the ref to give in. He does not see the ref but notices Crusher at the opposite corner of the ring get a running start towards him. Crusher at full speed drops down on the mat with one foot sticking straight out like a baseball player.

All Mark can do is watch in horror as Crusher comes at him with a baseball slide aimed at his bulge. The heel of the black boot mashes into the pouch so deep that you cannot see any of the yellow and orange S showing from the briefs. A squishing sound is heard just as Mark lets out a high-pitched scream. Jolted from the slam, Marks arms and legs fall free from the ropes. But Crusher still sits there with his heel imbedded into the balls. All mark can do is feebly claw at the black boots trying to free his nuts. Crusher stands up pulling the weakened Mark up with him, one hand in his hair and the other one pulling his right arm up his back. Mark screams as his tortured balls spring back from being compressed so long. Another scream as the heavy pouch bounces down from the standing position. Everyone can see the S emblem grossly protruding out before him as Crusher parades Mark around the ring. There is still no sight of the ref because he is enjoying the show along with everyone else.

They both stop in the centre of the ring with Crusher holding him up only by his hair. He rips off what remains of the wrestling singlet leaving Mark in his shiny briefs. Crusher then falls to one knee bringing Mark down in a back breaker. He then proceeds with a one-handed claw to Mark’s face and one grabbing his wide-open bulge. Mark screams out his submission over and over again as Crusher squeezes and pulls at the swollen nuts. The ref reluctantly comes over to take the plea of submission and declare Crusher the winner. With a final twist to Mark’s balls, Crusher lets him fall to the mat in a crumbled heap. All Mark can do is lightly clutch his balls in a foetal position as Crusher parades around the ring in a victory pose.

The ref goes over to Mark to help him get up. Someone else enters the ring to assist the ref after Crusher leaves. He happens to be Phil who tangled with Crusher about three weeks ago with the same results. Phil along with the ref is able to get Mark on his feet and out towards the aisle that leads to the locker room. They have Mark propped up on either side of them with their arms entangled over their shoulders. The crowd that is lined up on both sides starts to boo and yell at Mark as he passes what once were his fans. He hears them heckle about his Superman undies and start to throw popcorn along with other things at his swollen pouch.

One person threw a plastic ashtray that they must have taken from the concession stand counter at Mark’s “S” emblem. Even though the ashtray was light, it still made Mark twinge as it bounced off his very sensitive nuts. Someone else got the same idea but used a full plastic ketchup bottle that slammed into the bright orange and red “S”. Mark let out a scream and tried to hunch over from the impact. Mark was becoming very concerned for his balls as they swelled up even more from the abuse. Phil and the ref struggled to hold him up straight in order to move him quicker down the aisle to the protection of the locker rooms. They had about thirty more feet to go though. This gave the crowd an opportunity to hurl more things at Mark. Using the bright shiny “S” as a target, Mark’s bloated balls were pummelled with more bottles of ketchup, mustard and mayo. He thought his balls were going to explode from the tremendous pain that they were in. As they got within a few feet to safety a final blow was delivered into his bulge. It was a completely filled, chrome napkin dispenser. The heavy narrow square box rammed all the way into the pouch, completely covering the entire orange and red emblem. Mark gave a weird high-pitched scream that could be heard over the heckling crowd before passing out. The trio finally made it through to the safety of the locker room door. But it was too late for Mark’s balls. As Phil and the ref laid Mark on top of a table, they noticed that the bulging S emblem has shrivelled down to half of its original size. Phil went to get the doctor as the ref returned back out to the ring.

The End – or does Phil and Mark team up against the BB Crusher for a two on one revenge match?