I was led outside of the room. I had no idea what was outside but Evil Ace guided me to some plad then I felt a good number of hands lift me and deposit me on some platform.
I felt someone removing my e colored TAts. Another lifted the shirt and tore it off me. I feel so naked in my Calvin Klein underwear and my black Matterhorn boots. Yet, I had a massive hard on and I thought I was shooting precum.
As my dick veered out of the waistband of my CKs, I heard the crowd cheer.
There was I, 6’2”, 210 pounds of 42-year-old meat, almost naked, my 10” diaked out of my underwear. There must be something more signifit that I am missing.
Then I thought I saw strong lights shone on me. And then some hands removed my helmet while another person removed my cuffs.
Holy crap! I am standing right in the middle of a wrestling ring and at least four strong spotlights were trained oire ring. Spectators filled the ringside seats in semi-darkness, all waiting for a.
As my eyes acclimatized to the strong light, I nearly blew my load there and there.
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EvilUltraAce: I know you like wrestling...
UltramanAce: Yeah. I like to watch lopsided matches where the good guy gets double-teamed or tripled teamed.
EvilUltraAce: Fairness isn’t your strong suit, eh?
UltramanAce: It isn’t. And it’ll be great to end by giving the good guy loser a major cum facial. One from each badass wrestler.
EvilUltraAce: If yoing to be taken down, name your dream team.
UltramanAce: Well, from the gay side, I like the three guys from the produ that showed a two on one punishment...
EvilUltraAce: And on the right side?
UltramanAce: Well, let’s just say that John a, John Bradshaw Layfield, and some of the WWE beefcakes rock. I am such a whore...
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