The Pit

THE PIT

by

Lifeguard

Pedro approached Ray with a proposition of joining the Underground Wrestling Circuit. Ray stumbled into the Circuit with the matches he had with Jose and Chang. At the time of those matches Ray had been under the impression that they were spur-of-the-moment challenges but subsequently learned they were a result of an orchestrated plan to recruit new fighters into the Circuit. Pedro explained that these bouts involved purses and were usually "winner takes all". Even though Ray had been defeated in both bouts, he thought he had opportunities to win both and considering that up to this point he had never wrestled before, with a little experience he could be successful and make some good money.


Ray's first official match was set. Pedro explained that as a rookie he would be fighting on undercard bouts where he could learn the ropes and eventually earn his way into headline bouts. Although a majority of the members of the gym and the spectators were Hispanic, Pedro explained that the combatants were made up of grapplers from all walks of life. Ray's first opponent was a local wrestler who went by the name Bulldog. Pedro explained that Bulldog had been a fighter in the UWC for many years and his career was on the decline. He told Ray he would be a good stepping stone.

Ray showed up at the gym about a half hour before the match and immediately headed toward the locker room. Pedro came into the locker room soon after and handed him a gym bag explaining that his gear was inside. When he got into the dressing room Ray opened the bag and found a pair of red Speedos and white wrestling boots. Ray was surprised at how small the Speedo was but since he was always proud of his body, he was eager to get into them. He quickly got undressed, slipped them on and walked over to the full-length mirror.

Ray had dropped 10 pounds since his last ring experience and was happy to this did not result in any loss in muscle mass, instead Ray was more ripped than ever. 190 pounds of muscle distributed over his 6' frame with big meaty pecs protruding from his torso, sculpted six pack abs covered with a moderate dusting of brown hair which worked its way to a trail into his low-cut Speedo. Ray especially liked the way the Speedo rode low, barely reaching his hip bones and highlighting the center V of his lower abs. Even more pleasing was the manner in which the Speedo caressed and displayed his ass. Ray always thought that was a weak part of his physique and had recently been working hard in the weight room and could now comfortably claim that his glutes could be considered a bubble butt.

Feeling cocky, he jogged toward the ring when he heard his name announced. Ray approached the ring, leapt onto the ring apron and over the top rope, hopping up and down. Each time he landed his pecs bounced. The all male crowd went wild and erupted with a barrage of whistles and cheers. Then the ring announcer shouted out ".and now, weighing in at 265 lbs, Bulldog.

Bulldog walked toward the ring apron never taking his eyes off of Ray, completely ignoring the crowd's BOOOOs. He looked to be about 10 to 20 years older than Ray, probably pushing 50. He was wearing black wrestling trunks that were much more modest than Ray's Speedo. When he got to the ring he slid under the bottom rope and quickly got to his feet. The referee called the two studs to the center of the ring and explained that this was a standard match, normal professional wrestling rules apply. Before they returned to their corners, Bulldog growled in a southern drawl "I'm gonna enjoy this, it's been a while since I made a fuckin muscle jock, gym rat like you suffer."

Ray kept calm, smiled and responded "Give it your best shot, old man." Bulldog looked like his head was going to explode with rage. Ray back peddled toward his corner, never dropping his guard.

Finally, the bell rang. As they approached each other Bulldog's aggression level increased as he attempted to lock up collar and elbow. Just before contact, Ray ducked under his grasp and Bulldog stumbled awkwardly into the turnbuckle. Ray moved in toward his off-balance opponent and as Bulldog turned, Ray delivered a savant kick to his jaw. This sent Bulldog falling between the top and second ring ropes out onto the floor. He landed hard on the back of his neck and head. Quickly, Ray dropped down to the mat, slid under the bottom rope out onto the floor grabbed his stunned opponent by the back of his trunks and hair and hoisted him back into the ring.

By the time Ray got back into the ring, Bulldog had staggered to his feet. Standing about four feet away from him, Ray leapt into the air and delivered a standing drop kick sending Bulldog flat on his back. Ray got back to his feet, moved in toward Bulldog, lifted him back to his feet, grabbed his arm and flung him toward the ring ropes. Bulldog bounced off the ropes and as he approached, Ray scooped him up and delivered a power slam. They both bounced off the mat and without letting go of his grasp, Ray hooked Bulldog's leg into a pinning position. Surprisingly, Ray didn't feel an attempt to power out as he heard the ref pound the mat three times.

The bell rang as Ray jump up to his feet, ran over to a corner turnbuckle, jump up positioning his left foot on the second rope and his right on the top while pounding my chest in a display of victory. To his surprise the crowd seemed less than enthusiastic, offering a round of uninspired applause. Ray left the ring and returned to the locker room. Several guys congratulated him as he made my way toward Pedro who was waiting near his locker with $500.

Before he got there, Ray heard the locker room door crash open amid screams of "WHERE IS HE?" Ray looked toward the door and saw Bulldog. The enraged grappler ran toward the victor but was stopped by several guys before reaching him. Ray stood his ground. Bulldog began to demand a rematch. Ray laughed to himself thinking "this guy didn't lay a hand on me; this was an easy $500

Getting caught up in the moment, Ray shouted back at Bulldog, "Anytime, anyplace".

The crowd and even Bulldog were stunned into silence by my remark. Ray repeated his response "ANYTIME, ANYPLACE, OLDMAN."

Bulldog looked toward Pedro smiled and said, "You heard the man, I want him now and I want him in the PIT!"

Pedro turned to Ray and asked "Are you sure?" The crowd erupted when he responded, "You heard me!"

Before Ray knew what was happening the crowd and Bulldog headed out of the locker room in a frenzy. Ray followed their lead, down three flights, through a heavy metal door into the basement. The basement was musty and dank with a smell of mildew. Across the room Ray could see the crowd congregating. As he approached, a path cleared to the fighting area. A squared section of the basement, about 15' by 15' sunk down about three feet below the basement floor. Old rotted 6' wooden planks covered the interior of the pit rising about three feet above the basement floor. This provided a wall spectators could look down from while enclosing the fighters in a seven foot high pit.

Bulldog scaled the wooden wall surrounding the pit and hopped down to the pit floor. As Ray approached the pit, someone grabbed him from behind in a reverse bearhug. As he gasped another spectator shoved two blue pills into his mouth and clamped his jaw closed. Unknowingly, in his struggle to break free Ray swallowed the pills. Ray's bravado was beginning to transform into hesitation as his mind processed these events when suddenly, the same two guys grabbed him from behind, and hurled him into the pit. Fortunately, when he landed, he rolled into a somersault cushioning the fall and avoiding injury.

"Nice move pretty boy" growled Bulldog. "How's your dick feelin ?" he asked. Sarcastically he added, "Don't worry about it, give it a couple more minutes and you'll be there."

Ray ignored his comments thinking they were nothing more than an attempt to psyche him out. From up above, Pedro shouted out, "anything goes here boys. No pins and no submissions, first to force the other to cum wins."

Ray was shocked by the announcement, but before he could respond Bulldog charged toward him. The two struggled to gain an upper hand. Finally, Ray managed to pull Bulldog's head into a side headlock. He proceeded to grind his bicep into Bulldog's ear. Bulldog grunted several times, then Ray pulled him up over his hip into a hip toss while maintaining the headlock. Bulldog crashed hard onto the dank and moist concrete floor. Ray was pulling hard on his head when he realized Bulldog had managed to position his hand over his ass and was probing his finger between his butt cheeks teasing his hole through his nylon speedo.

Ray was shocked by the move and even more shocked when he began to feel his cock get excited. Before he could react, he had a raging boner, the stiffest one he had ever had. In a panic, he released the headlock, rolled away from his opponent and hopped to his feet. The crowd hooted and hollered realizing his cock was fully erect and popping out of the waist band of his skimpy Speedos.

Distracted, Ray took his eye off of Bulldog as he tried to lift his Speedo to cover his boner. Ray refocused his attention on his opponent just in time to see him barreling at him with his shoulder lowered. Bulldog planted his shoulder deep into Ray's gut, lifted him off his feet and slammed him back into the pit wall. Bulldog took a step back. Ray arched his back in pain as he started to fall to the floor. Bulldog stopped Ray from falling by pushing him back up against the wall and while holding his head up with one hand thrust a karate chop into his throat. All Ray could do was grab his throat with both hands, gasping for air as he crumpled to the floor.

Bulldog moved in on Ray, pulled him up to his knees and positioned him into a side headlock. Ray, who was still struggling to breathe, offered no defense. While holding Ray's head tightly under his sweaty armpit and against his side, Bulldog thrust his thumb into his captured foe's throat then followed up with a punch which struck Rays cheekbone. Bulldog kept Ray in the headlock and delivered a second punch than a third, each one connecting squarely on Ray's cheek. By now, Rays was dazed, his arms were getting heavy and a big red welt had grown on his cheek. Bulldog released the headlock and Ray dropped to the floor.

Bulldog stood over his fallen foe with one foot on each side of his butt, dropped down to his knees straddling Ray's Ass with his powerful thighs and began to hump Ray's ass through their wrestling trunks. Ray moaned; low at first, then with increasing intensity as he felt Bulldog's erect, thick 9-inch cock probing through his nylon covered butt cheeks. Ray's 7-inch cock was still fully erect and as Bulldog hopped off Ray and rolled him onto his back, it was once again poking up out of his Speedo's waistband. Ray was too dazed to do anything other than lay there.

Next Bulldog undid the laces of Ray's left boot, turned to his dazed opponent and whispered into his ear "Don't want you to cum too quickly and want to make sure you stay hard while I beat the shit out of you." He then wrapped Ray's boot lace around his cock in a makeshift cock ring and tied it off tight. By this time Ray was beginning to gain some of his senses back: His head ached, his swollen cheek was throbbing, he was lying flat on his back with his Speedo pushed halfway down his thighs and his dick was completely erect. Bulldog realized his opponent was beginning to recover but knew he had matters well under control. He rose to his feet and backed away, allowing Ray to roll over and slowly get to his hands and knees. Bulldog laughed and taunted his wobbly opponent as he managed to get back to his feet.

Sadistically, Bulldog kicked Ray's legs out from underneath him in a Russian leg sweep. Ray crashed down hard on his back. Bulldog stripped Ray's Speedo off the rest of the way and then pulled off his wrestling boots. Then he pulled Ray back to his feet and while holding on to the nape of the neck ran the dazed stud face first into a wall. Ray felt like his body was going to explode as he hit the wall with a loud "SMACK". His face, muscular chest and erect cock equally shared the brunt of the impact.

Ray was about to collapse to the floor again and once again Bulldog stopped him from falling. This time he grabbing him by the nape of his neck, and as he pushed Ray face first into the rotted wooden planks, leaned hard against Ray's shoulders maximizing the pressure on the muscle stud's chest against the old, rotted wood. With his free hand, Bulldog began pounding his fist into his victim's lower back. Each punch was followed by a loud grunt by Ray. After a while, the grunts transformed to weakened moans. Finally, Bulldog stopped the assault on his opponent's lower back.

Ray was just about out on his feet, moaning continuously as he remained propped up by Bulldogs continued pressure on his neck pushing his face against the wall. One of the guys in the crowd started screaming "Spike him, Spike him." The rest of the crowd joined in the chant and soon the basement was echoing the sentiment. Bulldog followed the crowd's instruction and as he held his free hand up to quiet the crowd. The chanting slowed and finally stopped as Bulldog stiffened his pointer and middle finger while fisting the rest of his fingers, slid his fingers passed Ray's muscular ass cheeks and probed slowly toward his hole. His fingers reached their target, began to tease the hole, lightly inserting than removing, pinching and massaging. This sent the semi-conscious stud into an erotic frenzy. Ray began to plead and beg "no, no, please don't. please, no" which began to take on a groaning "nnnnnooooo, nnnnnoooo". Bulldog whispered into Ray's ear, "You keep saying no, but it sounds like you are begging me for more, I think you want your ass fucked" to which Ray responded more loudly, "NOOOOOO please don't please,".

Ray's body stiffened in an attempt to tighten his cheeks but Bulldogs spiked fingers overpowered the muscle studs clenched ass. Ray let out a high-pitched squeal as Bulldog fully inserted his two fingers. Ray's only defense was to relax his hole, stick his butt out and accept his opponent's fingers. Bulldog was no longer holding Ray up by the neck, instead he was propping Ray up by his asshole. Bulldog reinforced the spike by grabbing the wrist of his spiking hand with his free hand and then shoving in an upward motion lifting Ray up to his tip toes. Ray's pleadings again transformed into moans. In a deep voice, Bulldog said, "That's right, muscle punk, open that asshole up. Yeah that's right, open up, show everyone how you like it, everyone can see by your boner and hear by your moaning and that you want more." Bulldog than untied the makeshift boot string cock ring with his free hand. Ray body convulsed as he let out a loud moan and precum started to ooze from his cock. Bulldog seized the moment and in an even more brutal assault on Ray's pussied asshole pushed up with all this strength causing Ray to let out another high-pitched squeal. The power of the vicious heels spike actually lifted Ray off his tiptoes where Bulldog managed to hold him for several seconds. Ray's cock involuntarily spewed enormous amounts of cum just as his feet left the ground. Finally, Bulldog lost balance control of his impaled victim at which point Ray fell off the finger spike and smacked down on the floor. After rolling onto his side, Ray lay on the floor motionless except for an involuntary shaking of his right leg and an occasional spasm that shook his entire body.

The crowd erupted into a frenzy, as Bulldog rolled Ray onto his back displaying his still erect cock. Bulldog looked up to the crowd and screamed out, "YOU WANT HIM?" The spectators roared in and absolute frenzy when he replied to his own question, "YOU GOT HIM!" and with that six of the gym's most ripped lifters hopped over the wall and into the pit.

Two of the gym studs lifted Ray by his arms, and pushed him face first into a pit wall. They grabbed him by his arm pits and lifted him about a foot and a half off his feet. Two other gym studs grabbed each of his legs and pulled them apart. Ray was being held spread eagle up against the wooden planks, his head and neck extending up over the six-foot pit wall. A fifth guy who must have been almost 7 feet tall, walked toward Ray. He dropped his pants revealing a monster 11" cock. The giant was fully erect even before he took his pants off and wasted little time. He grabbed hold of his cock and began teasing Ray's asshole which was completely vulnerable thanks to the two guys spreading his legs. Ray's reaction when the giant inserted his cock head into his asshole was a combination of whimpering and moaning. He held the cock head partially inserted for a moment longer continuing the tease. Finally, with a violent thrust forward he shoved his dick into Ray's hole stopping only when his pubic bone pushed against Ray's muscular ass. Ray let out another high-pitched squeal as he was pinned flat up against the wall. The giant then began rapidly pumping Ray's ass bouncing his body against the wall. Each time Ray was rammed up against the wall he let out another high-pitched squeal.

While this was going on, Bulldog, who had climbed out of the ring earlier, approached Ray's head which was perched up above the pit wall. He grabbed the stud's head and forced fed his cock into his mouth. It didn't take long for Bulldog to shoot his load into Ray's mouth. In the meantime, his ass was getting brutally fucked from below. Finally, the giant filled Ray's ass with a load of cum at which point the other four let Ray fall to the floor. They knelt down and started jerking off around Ray as the fifth guy rolled him over onto his back. Each one came, spewing hot cum onto Ray's face and chest.

The last of the intruders moved in on Ray. It was Jose. His accomplices propped a cum drenched Ray up on his knees holding his arms out in a crucifix manner. Jose moved in and grabbed Ray's head with two hands and he too began to fuck his mouth. After about three minutes of this, Jose removed his cock from Ray's mouth and told the others to let Ray fall to the ground. They obeyed Jose's command and Ray again lay quivering on the floor. Jose then positioned Ray face first into the ground and applied a full nelson while sliding his cock into Ray's already violated asshole. Without removing his cock, Jose ordered his accomplices to stand the two of them up. Again, the crowd erupted as they saw Ray was still sporting a raging boner. He was drifting in and out of consciousness while his body slid back and forth over Jose's cock. Jose screamed out in an orgasmic burst as he filled Ray's ass with another load of cum and simultaneously Ray's body convulsed and stiffened as he spewed another load of cum, himself. It seemed as though Jose was shooting his load through Ray. The Puerto Rican wild man released the hold and dropped Ray where he lay motionless.

Several of the heels worked together to get the unconscious stud out of the pit. Waiting for Ray was Bulldog who hoist him up over his shoulder and walked up the basement stairs into the main gym. As they arrived, Ray was beginning to stir only to realize that again he was being paraded around the gym, naked and slumped over his opponents’ shoulder. And again, loud SMACK after SMACK could be heard as Bulldog carried Ray from person to person and each slapped the jobber's muscular ass. And again, Ray was carried out of the gym into the parking lot where he was dumped naked onto the hood of his car.