The Wrestler

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I sat waiting for the impending buzzer, my heart pounding in my chest as usual, my naked body covered in baby oil and thanks to the stroking by the pretty assistant, my cock stood erect and hopeful. I suppose I should start at the beginning really…

“Marcus, get your ass over here.” Yelled my manager. I quickly got to my feet, wondering what I’d be blamed for this time.

“Yes Sir?” I asked.

“I told you to put $200 on Jones to win in the 4th, why the fuck does this betting slip say otherwise?” He asked, waving the piece of paper in my face.

“You said in the 5th Sir, you wrote it down, here, I still have the paper.” I replied, trying not to sound like a smart-ass before I handed it to him.

“Well fuck, I wrote 4th but meant 5th. Never-mind, get out of my sight.” He said then picked up his phone with a worried look on his face.

I sat back down at my desk and tried to think of ways to get hit by a meteor or something. My boss was the worst person I ever knew. I know what you’re thinking, just quit right? Well, it wasn’t quite that simple. I had crashed my old boss’s Ferrari into a thankfully closed deli and until I could find a way to pay it off, I was stuck. I mean how was I to know his car was loaded with coke?

All charges were dropped against me, even though I was sober I was threatened with enough DUI, possession and criminal charges to give me 25 years but a man in a very expensive suit came to see me, told me to continue keeping my mouth shut and he’d see me when I got out. That happened to be just a few hours later but long story short, I worked for the Mob in one of their front/legit office buildings for a walking slime of a man who was somehow connected.

I heard blaring sounds of the boxing match coming from my boss’s computer, followed not too much later by a tirade of cursing then the familiar site of my boss pacing up and down in his office. I hoped he’d not want me for anything, at the best of times he was horrible, in these moods I would be lucky to leave his office without something being thrown at me. About thirty minutes later a man came into the office, one I’d seen before and by his suit and 2 very well build bodyguards I assumed he was important. He stopped at my desk on his way to my boss’s office.

“Do you know how to make espresso young man?” He asked, his voice quiet but commanding.

“I do Sir, may I make one for you?” I asked.

“I like it with one sugar cube, I’ll be in there.” He said then walked slowly to my boss’s office.

I took pride in my coffee making, it also helped that my work had a $5000 espresso and coffee maker but it wasn’t easy to use and turning the wrong dial meant a cup of very bitter pond scum but I only did that one time. I took a perfect cup of espresso to the visitor and handed it to him, waiting for his approval after he tried it.

“Mmm, someday you can teach my chef how to make coffee. Please close the door behind you, get my men a water or something.” He said softly.

I didn’t hang around, I closed the door and got the bodyguards a bottle of water each and busied myself with paperwork. Maybe 10 mins or so later the office door opened and I was summoned again, I hadn’t heard anything but my boss sat with a blood soaked tissue at his nose and was clearly in fear.

“Mr Green here has disappointed me yet again. If he wasn’t married to my cousin we’d be having a different conversation but that’s not for you to worry about. What she see’s in him I… Anyway, I have been inconvenienced, he said it’s your fault, something about a bet placed wrong but I don’t care. Please get your jacket, I have a new place of employment for you, I’ll tell you about it in the car. Oh and don’t look so worried, nobody is going to hurt you.” Said the man.

I had visions of my new place of employment being at the bottom of the river despite his assurances but I soon learned my fears were misplaced. I sat in the limo facing the man, his attitude and demeanor was much more pleasant and relaxed in the car and he actually smiled.

“I’m sorry about that in there, Marcus, right? I’m Gino Vitelli, I uh, own certain interests here in town. Your former boss wasn’t telling the truth about you placing that bet wrong, I can tell and really hate when I’m being lied to. Well, I didn’t want to leave you there for that fat fuck to take his temper out on you but you have a certain build and I have a new job for you, my wife was looking for a new person for her hobby and I think you’ll do fine.” He said smiling.

“Thank you Mr Vitelli, I was told by Mr Ginsburg I couldn’t leave that suriyeli porno office until he said so, should I sent him an email or something?” I replied, wondering what I was getting into now.

“Don’t worry, Ginsburg works for me, just be waiting out front at 9am tomorrow. My wife will expect you clean shaven and showered. Don’t be late.” He said as the car pulled up at my apartment.

I can’t say I slept much that night, I set myself about 3 alarms and as expected I stood outside at 9am, showered and cleanly shaven, wondering what new world of hell I was being led to. A car pulled up and one of the bodyguards I’d seen with Mr Vitelli rolled down the window and told me to get in.

“I’m stopping for coffee do you want some?” He said as we pulled into traffic.

“I already had some, thank you.” I replied.

“You can relax my friend, as long as you keep being respectful the way you have been, Mr V won’t keep you tied to him forever. Mrs V is a good lady, if you’re being given to her you’re already in his good graces. Keep her happy and you’ll do okay.”

I didn’t say much for the whole drive out to the country, we eventually parked next to what looked like stables but I didn’t see any sign of horses. I was taken to the main house where a very attractive woman in a very nice white business style suit greeted me with a smile.

“Welcome and Hello, I’m Alice, my husband told me you were working for that Green cretin and he rescued you for me, good, now come and have some coffee.” She said, leading me to the kitchen.

Mr Vitelli was already sitting at the table.

“Oh good you’re here, before my wife takes you away make me a coffee will ya, Jack, watch how he does it and learn somethin’.” Said Mr V.

I gave the machine a once over, it was pretty much the same as the one I was used to but one of the filters looked like it hadn’t been cleaned in a while. I showed Jack where he was going wrong and made a couple of espresso’s for my hosts.

“Oh my gosh this is good.” Said Mrs V after she tried it.

“He showed me where I was going wrong Mr Vitelli, I expect to make them better next time.” Said Jack before he disappeared into the prep room.

Mrs V finished her espresso then after kissing her husband on the cheek, led me outside to the group of smaller buildings I’d seen on the way in. A short but well built man was waiting for us.

“This is David, he will be getting you ready, you’ll stay here okay, David will be in charge of you for now. Do as he says and everything will be fine.” She said then left before I could reply.

“So, I can tell by the look on your face you have no idea why you’re here. Mrs V likes to watch men wrestle, not just any kind but we’ll get to that. Ever done any wrestling?” He asked.

“Uhm, a little in college but my coach hated me so I quit.” I replied, leaving out that he hated me because I slept with his daughter.

“Well, I got 3 weeks to get you in better shape, gym clothes in here, go get changed.”

3 weeks of pain went by pretty quickly, every morning I would be out for a run, then some weights work in the gym then some refreshers on grappling and techniques training. I looked in the mirror hoping to see a Greek Adonis by the end of it but nope, just a little less tubby and a little more toned. David sent me to one of the rooms on the last day, I got a little excited when I see a woman waiting but that soon vanished.

“Strip and get on the table.” She said, putting on gloves.

What followed would be what I considered torture but I wouldn’t be telling anyone, the girl waxed every, and I mean every inch of my body. I couldn’t help getting hard when she rubbed lotion on me when she was done but she held my cock out of the way to spread lotion behind it then let it go like it was just a finger or something. She stood me up and inspected her work, my cock refusing to go soft despite her cold demeanor then she left, telling me to stay put as I stood there naked.

I almost died of embarrassment when the next person in the room was Mrs Vitelli. I tried to cover myself up but she just laughed softly.

“Is fine young man, you don’t have anything I’ve not seen before. My good friend will be here for a few days, she likes my little wrestling shows and I promised her someone new. I’m not expecting you to be the best man in the ring but just try okay, I love effort. Is your room comfortable enough?” She asked.

“Yes Ma’am, this little complex is great, they used to be stables right?” I replied.

“Yes but I don’t like horses and qiqitv.info my husband gave me the choice to remodel rather than tear them down. Get plenty of rest tonight okay.” She said then left.

“You can get dressed then we’re done for the day, I’ll be busy getting the guys situated as they arrive for tomorrow, Jack will send your food to your room ok.” Said David as he briefly stepped into the room.

I slept pretty well that night, I soaked in the bath to get rid of the last little stinging my waxing had given me then at 8am was woken by David. He had me shower and gave me a pair of spandex shorts to put on and a robe to wear to the ring. I felt pretty exposed wearing just the shorts, they were pretty tight but I tried not to think about them and instead remembered my stretching and moves David had taught me. I was introduced to the other guys, one or two were about the same build as me but a few were huge, at least double my size and all muscle. I only hoped they’d not put me against them as I’m sure I’d be tapping out if I couldn’t run away. One of the bigger guys came to talk to me as we sat waiting.

“Hey, I’m Alex, this is your first time right?” He said, shaking my hand.

“Yea, whole thing is still pretty surreal to me really but beats working where I was.” I replied.

“Well hey, do the best you can, there’s no trophies or prizes for coming in first, this is just a show, entertainment for Mrs Vitelli. Mr V don’t care what goes on in here as it keeps her happy and he likes keeping her happy. Try to have fun okay.”

I took his advice and after a few matches, one of which I actually won I started to enjoy myself. Mrs Vitelli and her friend watched behind a double mirror in her little booth, I caught a glimpse of her friend as they walked in, very beautiful and as smartly dressed as Mrs V. After a few more matches a couple of the guys left and we all stopped for lunch, David came to talk to us in the waiting room.

“Marcus, Mrs Vitelli and her friend are very impressed by your performance, keep it up okay. Separate rooms now gentlemen, phase 2 after lunch.” He said.

Alex came over to me again as we were led away.

“Remember what I said, just a show.” He said then left.

A woman came for me and led me to another room, it was just like a smaller waiting room with a door leading to the ring. The woman said something to me and I had to ask her to repeat it.

“I said, lose the shorts and face the table, lean on it with your hands.” She said impatiently.

I did as she asked and felt her pour some baby oil on my back and before it got a chance to run down my spine she began to rub it all over me, reaching round to cover my chest and stomach then my arms and legs. She had me bend over a little further and shocked me with a generous coating of oil on my asshole before she slipped a finger inside me. I felt my cock stir but before I could push excitement out my mind and try not to get hard she actually reached round with her other hand and started to stroke me.

Her gentle stroking distracted me from the fact she now had 2 fingers in me and had covered my ass in even more oil. As I started to enjoy her handjob she stopped, stood me up to make sure I was fully coated in oil then led me by the hand out of the door to a chair beside the ring. I looked around and could see the other 3 guys were also naked and covered in oil and were all sporting erections. I gulped with a pretty good idea what was coming next.

Alex and a man who was more my size were first up, the buzzer went and they grappled best they could with their coating of oil. Alex soon took control though and held the smaller man in an arm lock with his chest pinned to the canvas. My suspicions were confirmed then too, Alex positioned his body over the smaller man and slowly pushed his cock into his ass.

The smaller man said ‘yeild’ which usually ended the match but this time his arm was released and he was brought up to his hands and knees where Alex continued to fuck him. He took his time and when he was ready he pulled his huge cock from the smaller man and erupted his cum all over his back before pushing back inside for a few seconds. When he was done he helped the smaller man to his feet and they both went to sit on their chairs.

The ring was quickly cleaned then it was my turn in the ring, my ‘assistant’ stroked me again to confirm I was still hard then when the buzzer went I walked into the ring to face my opponent. He stood at least 4 inches taller than me and was built like a tank, I briefly glanced down at his cock and he had to travesti porno be at least 9 inches and really thick.

I swallowed hard then when the bell was rung to begin my strength left me. I did my best, the oil helped me get out of one or two pinning moves but I felt like I was a chicken fighting a tiger and before too long I was pinned face down and couldn’t move. When I felt his cock nudging against my ass any fight I had left in me was gone and as he pushed the bulbous head of his cock into me I groaned, barely able to mutter ‘yield’ as I was taken.

I’d never really thought much about being fucked before, I’d swapped oral with a guy when I was in college but as my opponent pulled me up to my knees then slid more of his cock into me I hated to admit I enjoyed it. I could almost feel every contour of his cock as it filled me, he took his time to let me get used to him but was soon deep inside me, his heavy balls slapping against mine with each thrust. My own cock stayed hard too and to my surprise I actually felt myself cumming after a good ten mins of being fucked. My ass tightened as I sprayed the canvas which only spurred him on more, soon he was gripping my hips and slamming his cock into me. When he finally came he pushed deep inside and let out a load groan as his cock swelled then pulsed his seed into me. He stayed inside me until he was spent then slowly pulled out.

He helped me to my feet then shook my hand with a ‘great match man’ before sitting down.

David came out to talk to us, thanked the other men who each went to their small rooms then came to talk to me.

“You’ve made our guest very happy, good job, go and shower and wait in the small room again.” He said, helping me to my feet.

I enjoyed the hot shower washing the oil from me, I felt his juices (never did get his name) dribble from my ass too and tried to come to terms with what had happened.

I also hoped it wasn’t a weekly thing! Once I was showered I sat in my robe waiting for my next task when Mrs Vitelli and her friend came in the room.

“I really enjoyed my show today young man, my friend Monica was also very impressed and would like to give you a gift.” Said Mrs V. who then left the room.

“You all got me so wet watching you fight, you get to have me this one time, you will tell nobody about it okay.” She said as she stepped out of her dropped panties and held her summer dress round her waist.

I was in awe of the sexy woman before me, she was maybe 45 but had the figure of a 20 year old. She bent over the massage table and looked over her shoulder at me, her red hair briefly in her eyes. I was hard in seconds, I dropped my robe and positioned myself behind her then slowly entered her. Her pussy felt amazing, I started nice slow thrust to savor her but she told me my time was limited and to get it done. I held on to her hips and fucked her as hard as I could, I felt her rub her clit as she came and before long my second climax of the day was building.

“I’m going to cum, should I pull out?” I asked.

“Don’t you dare, I’m safe, cum in me…” Gasped Monica, breathlessly.

I shuddered and pushed in deep as I came, then when I was spent I slowly pulled out and caught my breath. Monica pulled her panties back on, kissed me on the cheek then was gone.

I cleaned myself up again then right as I was dozing off in my chair David said I was to head to my room. I slept pretty soundly that night, the next morning I was taken up to the house where Mr Vitelli and his wife sat at the kitchen table.

“Hey, thanks for showing Jack how to work that machine, his coffee is great now. My wife told me you really impressed her and her friend Monica yesterday. I don’t think I need to remind you, what you did stays between you and the other fighters. You’ve made my wife happy which makes me happy. I am however, going to release you, you’ll be paid well for the 3 weeks you’ve been here and you don’t need to work for that fat fuck Green anymore. I do however, have an open job in my other office, the manager there is real nice and she could use a hand with all her paperwork, Green’s assistant, Cole, said you’re good at what you do. What do you say?” Said Mr Vitelli.

“I’d be honored Mr Vitelli, thank you for the opportunity.” I replied.

“Your obligations to Ginsberg are done too, David told me you worked for him with no complaints.”

“Thank you Mr Vitelli.”

“Ooh, Good, saves me getting your number if we set up a rematch.” Said Mrs V with a smile.

That Monday I walked into the office to meet my new boss.

“Hello Marcus, you come highly recommended from my friends the Vitelli’s, is nice to meet you.” She said. I was stunned for a second.

“Is nice to meet you too Ma’am.” I replied.

“Oh, Ma’am makes me feel old, call me Monica sweetie. Now, let me show you around…”

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