The Fight for Slutiness John vs Wrestledaddy

 

The Campground 2: Day 6

The Fight for Slutiness:

John vs. Wrestledaddy

By The Mangler

John, aka Slutboy, dressed like a fraternity brother, trailed Wrestledaddy.  Watching his actions, it was hard to believe that John was one of the richest and most powerful venture capitalists in the world.  But at The Campground’s Leather week (held once a year), his inner slut takes over and comes out to play.  During that week, there are almost no limits, and he is constantly involved in one sexual activity or another.  It is doubtful that he even sleeps during the week.  Having lost a match to Wrestledaddy earlier in the week, Slutboy had to give up his slutiness and become John.  He had a chastity device locked on and was forbidden from engaging in any sexual activities, which was killing him.

“Come on, man, have a heart. I’m here, and it's leather week, which I look forward to every year, and I am a damned chaste preppy. I should be THE freaking slut this week. Just let me go crazy, man, PLEASE.”

“Goddamn it, you have been harassing me since you lost your fucking match. You know why you are where you are, and you deserve it.”

“I know, I know, but come on, man. Be the bigger person, let me out of this chastity cage and let the real inner me, John, come out.”

“Fine.”

Campground 2: Day 6 Pete vs Stuart

 

The Campground 2: Day 6

Pete vs Stuart

By

The Mangler

There was a lot of animosity between the next two contestants. It started on day 2 when Pete was running his mouth and ended up with his balls in Stuart’s hands—and not gently. The animosity morphed into hatred when Pete attempted to help out his fellow skin Angel during a match yesterday, but Stu interfered and took Pete out of the action. Needless to say, Pete was livid and out for blood.

This match wasn’t as well attended as some others because it had to be squeezed in early in the morning before other matches.  It was a match between two smaller duds. Stuart, or Stu as he was sometimes called, admitted to being a twink and was proud of it.  Stuart was 5’7” tall and weighed 110 pounds.  Although he was skinny, he worked out and was strong. Stuart was most well known as one of the duo of twinks who had some mysterious hold over Brice, a muscular dude who now sported a twink flag tattoo on his ass and was his backup along with Chuck and Chad.

Pete was a member of the skinhead contingent and was also a smaller specimen.  However, if you called him a twink you were most likely to have your ass kicked, regardless of your size.  He stood 5’6” tall and weighed 110 pounds.  Like Stu, although small, he was strong and, more importantly, devious.  The skinheads, including Ace and Angel, backed him up.

The Campground 2 Cumface vs Angel

 

The Campground 2: Day 4

Cumface vs. Angel

By

The Mangler

 

As Spike and Patriot exited their cabin, they were surprised to see Chad standing in front of his cabin, totally naked except for a pair of boots and 15 pounds of weights hanging from the parachute harness attached to his scrotum.  He was hitched to a cart like a horse, had a bit gag in his mouth, and weighted tit clamps attached to each nipple with a leather cord leading back to the cart for use as reins.  It was last year all over again and Chad did not look happy.  Tank was sitting on the driver’s bench of the wagon, and he looked pleased. 

Brice was in a similar situation, except Butch was the driver of his cart.

“Morning, gentleman.  Would you like a ride to breakfast?” Tank asked.  “We have these great new pony boys giving rides today.”

“No, and you can’t…” Spike began.

“Careful there, little dude,” Butch said from the other cart.  “You think life was difficult earlier this week? Just wait to see what happens if you try and interfere.  And you don’t have many friends around here right now to help you out.  And two of them are tied, or should I say reigned, up right now.”

Spike didn’t like it, but he had to agree with both assessments, so he and the guys could only walk away, as Chad and Brice were encouraged to “walk on” by the snap of whips.  They wouldn’t be having a very good day, but they were big boys who could handle it.  Besides, they didn’t have much choice. 

“Hey, wasn’t Chad supposed to be the ref for Dan and Angel’s match today?” The Patriot asked.

The Campground 2: Chad vs Tank

 

Campground 2: Day 1

Chad vs Tank

By

The Mangler

It was the first full day of Leather Week at the campground and to say that interest in the upcoming wrestling match was at an all-time high was saying a whole hell of a lot.  People started showing up for the "fight of the week" a couple of hours before the start time so that they could get a good spot to watch.  A six-foot "safety border" had been decreed around the ring and many people tried to "cheat" and get closer.  However, the orange-vested "safety" officers set those people straight.  The one unwritten rule at the campground was that you did not interfere with the "orange people" or you would find yourself banned from the grounds and possible future gatherings.

There had even been a couple of minor fights for position but things had finally settled down until there was some peace.  However, as fight time approached the atmosphere became louder and more intense.  This was probably the largest turnout for a match at the campground as it was a carryover from the final events of the previous season's leather week.  There was a loud chorus of boos as Spike, along with his friend Patriot, joined the audience.  He was unaffected by them.

The Little Colonel's Bad Advice Consequences

 

[No wrestling in this one, but for your Christmas enjoyment, here is the rest of the fallout from Dan's last bout.  Hope you enjoy]

The Little Colonel’s Bad Advice:

Consequences

By

The Mangler

 Chad was kneeling in the dirt being face fucked by another random cock. Initially he tried to keep track so that he could get some payback, but by this time he couldn’t.  He had lost count.  He felt like his mouth was going to taste like cum forever.  The one thing he did know is that Cumface Dan was going to pay and pay bigtime.

After the cock had ejaculated and been removed, he was ordered to stand as his next ride was ready.  Dan was a tall bear of a man.  He stood at 6’7 and weighed over 300 pounds.  He was barrel chested and was covered in a layer of hair.  He obviously took care of his body.  Even flaccid his cock was 8 inches and thick.  It was also uncircumcised.

The Little Colonel's Bad Advice

 The Little Colonel’s Bad Advice:

(Cumface Dan vs Tank)

By

The Mangler

 Dan was wandering the campground, dressed in only workout shorts so his fine physique was on full display, when he ran into Tank, the leader of the Demons.  Tank was 45 years old, 6’1” tall and weighed in at 210 pounds.  He wasn’t gym muscle defined, but muscled from hard work.  He was wearing the Demon motorcycle vest, which showed off his hairy chest and multiple tattoos covering his arms and chest, and a pair of old distressed jeans.  His chest and arms were covered with tattoos.  He had a goatee and mustache.

“Nice showing on that last match.  A little deviousness in you after all.”

“Well, I’m learning a lot being here and at the Arena.”

“Maybe it’s time to take it to the next level.”

“What do you mean?”

“Time to try a different match style.  I would propose a submission match where the winner determines the terms.”

“How does that work.”

“Suppose you had me in a hold that I wanted to submit to.  You would tell me what terms you would be willing to accept to allow me to submit.  If I said no the match continues, even if I do submit it is not valid.”

The Campground: Introduction

 

The Campground: Introduction

By

The Mangler

“I can’t fucking believe that I let you talk us into bringing you” Chad said as he turned the SUV into the rutted dirt driveway. 

“Look, I’m an adult and after the 72 hours with Choirboy, I think I can handle this,” Dan replied.

“We will see.  You will see anything and everything from vanilla to extreme kink.  Just be careful what the hell you agree to.  Not everyone will honor limits or, occasionally, even safe words.  Since this is your first time, stay close, and remember that you agreed to be our boy” Bruce replied.

About ½ mile later they came to a gate across the road.  A large sign above the gate said “The Campground.”  But Dan wasn’t focused on the gate.  He was focused on the mountain walking towards the driver’s window.  He was HUGE.  Dan estimated him to be about the same height as Chad which was 6’7”, but he looked to weight about 400 pounds.  And all of it was muscles and more muscles.  He was bald but had a Vandyke beard. He looked to be about 30 years old.

Chad vs Brice

 

Chad vs Brice

By

The Mangler

The lights in the Redneck Arena went dark.  The announcer’s voice came over the loudspeaker.  “And now the ref for our next bout, none other than our very own, sweet, innocent, and popular Chhhooiirrboyyyy,” the voice boomed in the dark.

Dan and the Choirboy: The Final 24 Hours

[WARNING:  This is NOT a wrestling story.  It is a sex story; a BDSM sex story -- you have been warned.  This is the follow up to Dan "The Destroyer" Debuts] 

Dan and the Choirboy: The Final 24

By

The Mangler

As the van pulled up near his apartment, Dan was jostled awake.  He was absolutely exhausted from his labor and his “rewards” for a “job done okay.”

As the door opened, he heard, “Get slutty cumface up to the apartment.”  He then felt hands pulling him out of the van and helping him to stand.  He was unsteady but upright.  He made quite the sight.  Wobbling as he stood, cum covering his face and dripping down his chest, and cum leaking out of his ass.  His cock was still rock hard, however, due to the cockring, and the recent action.

Dan and the Choirboy: The Next 24 Hours

 To the blogger review team:  Many of my posts are suddenly saying that they are being placed behind a warning for containing sensitive content.  The ENTIRE blog is behind the adult setting with a sensitivity content.  Is this a second layer or something??  Most all of my posts would fit this description.  Is there something else I should be doing??]

[WARNING:  This is NOT a wrestling story.  It is a sex story; a BDSM sex story -- you have been warned.  This is the follow up to Dan "The Destroyer" Debuts] 

Dan and the Choirboy: The Next 24

By

The Mangler

Dan was kneeling in front of Choirboy, naked except for his cockcage.  Several of Dan’s friends were also present.

“Damn dude.  You got creamed in the wrestling ring and now you look like a fucking slut.  Too bad we didn’t know this all along,” Kyle said while laughing.  “What all does he do?”

Dan and the Choirboy -- the first 24

 [WARNING:  This is NOT a wrestling story.  It is a sex story; a BDSM sex story -- you have been warned.  This is the follow up to Dan "The Destroyer" Debuts]

Dan and the Choirboy: The first 24

By

The Mangler

After leading Dan from the arena, he was deposited in the Choirboy’s locker room and dropped on the bench.  The referee looked on with concern and was a little reluctant to leave.

“Hey, we are good here.  You can leave,” Choirboy said.

The ref looked a little skeptical but Dan said, “Yeah, we’re good”.

Champ's Mistake

Champ's Mistake

By

The Mangler

Caleb Wentworth was feeling great. He had just had a successful defense of his heavyweight wrestling belt, had an incredible sexual encounter with one of his many female admirers, and just received a fantastic contract offer. He decided to celebrate at a local bar. Since he was only in town because of the fight, he wasn't really familiar with the area and decided on a bar near the hotel. It was an okay place with a very mixed clientele of customers.

During his second beer, he engaged in a rather heated conversation with several young punkers. When they challenged him to a two-on-one wrestling match at the local gym, he accepted by replying, "There is no way a couple of Skidrow Scum like you could beat a muscle god like me." The match was on. Another of the bar patrons, a rookie wrestler in the same league as Caleb and with a promising career, was chosen as the referee. Since Caleb already knew him, he felt it was a good choice. Unfortunately for Caleb, he was a former punker and knew the two challengers well.