1,000% of the credit goes to @Dominationstation for the story, go follow them, every story is A HIT, I just thought it was a disservice to not have more pictures of Austin Theory and Matt Riddle in the story:
MY TAKE:
I can't believe how much wrestling lore I had to look out for this story, but it was SO WORTH IT.
First. Austin theory's video was amazing AND real, Thank God I searched.
Second. Matt Riddle is so fucking HOT and bisexual and has public sex fantasies, MY IDEAL GUY.
Easily the best story I've read in the year, keep it up!
Just fyi, this is Austin Theory, just so you know who has that amazing WWE ASS
Every dick picture is the bisexual Matt Riddle, every ass gif is from "straight" Austin Theory
NOW @Dominationstation story, again, go follow him, amazing writing all around!
gay celebs humbled: AUSTIN THEORY
Austin theory had arrived at the show with a pit in his stomach, and rightfully was nervous. A video had leaked, one that was meant to be between him and another specific individual. It featured Austin in a tiny blue thong, lying on the floor and flashing the camera. This meant that all of production, as well as every other wrestler in the company, had seen Austin put his legs in the air to display is tight, wet, pink, asshole. He tried to avoid eye contact with each passerby but he was drawing stares from everyone. When he entered the lockerroom his heart sank, a small crowd wrestlers were waiting for him expectantly. Roman reigns, that star of the company and the leader of the clique, towered over him. Roman stepping forward and fished a fluorescent thong out of his pocket and held it out for Austin. Austin half-heartedly tried to explain that this was all a misunderstanding but got cut off by Roman.
“Ha, don’t bother. We’ve all seen your video of you playing with your pussy and If I had to guess the whole audience has too. Clearly your talents are wasted as a wrestler so we’ve got your new outfit ready, tonight is your first night as a service fag for the WWE roster. Strip.”
Austin gulped. He was helpless, sure he was ripped and highly trained but every man in the room with him was still stronger and bulkier than him. he reluctantly stripped each piece of clothing as the crowd stared him down hungrily. He stood covering himself. He reached out for the thong. Roman snatched it away.
“Aw, you must really love this thing. I can see why, I makes you look like a total slut and that’s exactly what you are. But there’s more to do before you get to wear clothes, fag. Move your hands.
Austin was trying to take his punishment with a bit of dignity, so he dearly hoped the men wouldn’t notice he’d started to get hard. He placed his hands at his sides and let his sizeable cock hang down. Roman whistled sarcastically
“That’s a real man’s cock you got there theory. Very impressive. Unfortunately, that’s not something any of us want to see. Tuck it between your legs. Now.”
Austin obliged him. Beginning to turn red, he watched the crowd part and someone handed Roman a chastity cage. Austin stared in horror
“Roman, you gotta be-“
Roman slapped Austin hard in the face
“You can call me SIR. Or CHIEF. Or MASTER... or daddy”
“Yes… sir.”
Once the cage was on, Austin was finally reunited with his thong. Is stuck to the cage like a vacuum seal and made it easy to see through the fabric.
“Go and wait with the other fag for for your segment”
Austin walked over to a corner were Finn, another former wrestler was waiting. Finn was wearing silk lingerie over his ripped body and a huge dumb smile on his face. Before this Finn was a “straight” wrestler married to a woman, but having been roughed up too much during a match against “the beast” Brock Lesnar he had broken completely and turned into a living fleshlight by Brock. After Brock had used him enough times he’d simply got bored a left Finn to be the locker room fag for anyone to walk by and use.
Finn lay down and gleefully sucked on Roman’s feet. Austin felt terrible. He had made Finn do the same just last week and now he was about to join him…
“Hey faggot! You’re not allowed to sit in here with your legs open like that, it’s called MAN-spreading not fagspreading so up, bend down so we can all see your ass.”
Roman looked furious, and Austin didn’t want to catch any more aggression from these men while he was undergoing a punishment. He benover and spread his ass open for the men to spank and grab at. It was so completely emasculating, these were are men he had known as a rookie and built up a repor with and now they were absent-mindedly taking swings at his poor tender ass. Austin felt like he was about to cry. He was miserable.
That misery didn’t last long however. Matt riddle walked up and starting talking Austin’s ear off. He was his usual supremely confident self full of swagger and sinewy muscles. Austin dutifully ignored him, a skill he had fine tuned while he had been working his riddle Then seeming to out of nowhere he shoved a bottle under Austin’s nose.
“Here bro, these will get you into that fag mindset, you can relax and stop being so nervous while you’re getting used.”
Austin tensed in terror
He shakily took a deep sniff of poppers
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck”
He felt complete euphoria as the blood rushed to his head and felt his inhibitions slipping. He bowed down away from his former co-worker but Matt grabbed him by his hair and shoved the bottle under his nose for a second hit.
“Fuah… fuuuck”
“You feeling that bro”
“Ugh… yes sir.”
His whole body felt like it was being cooked, with his inhibitions melting into a puddle as he dropped down and shuddered on all fours
The next thing Austin knew he was staring straight at matt’s long, hard, veiny cock
“You should be getting pretty desperate for a cock inside you by now bro, what do you think?”
Matt waggled his cock in the air. Austin felt himself opening his mouth to speak, he was about to start begging shamelessly for Matt to fuck his face but he got a hold of himself at that last second. Gathering up the last of his self control like it was slipping through his fingers:
“Fuck you matt, you guys are such assholes”
“Ohohoho! Looks like you need another hit buddy”
Austin was grabbed by the head and given another hit.
“In the mood for for cock now, bro?”
“Aughhhh fuck yes sir please just fuck me with your big cock. I want all of your cocks, my- fuuuck my asshole is twitching for you sir.”
“Ha! You’re such a pathetic crawling cocksucker. But you’re gonna have to wait”
“Please sir! Just let me taste your cock”
Austin’s brain felt like it had been fried, he couldn’t think clearly and before he knew it he was being dragged to to ring. This was nothing like the entrances they usually took part in, it was a straightforward parade of humilation in front of the crowd. Austin registered with shame that he was turned on, by the poppers, by matt’s cock, by the humilation of being dragged along by bigger men, and the front of his thong was slick with precum.
Once in the ring he was put on all fours again and tried in vein to regain his composure as others paced around cutting a promo. They were talking about him but he didn’t care, he couldn’t focus, he just wanted to take their cocks so badly.
He felt a pair of massive calloused hands grip his waist hand and his cock jumped and strained in its cage. He recognised the hands as belonging to Bobby lashley, a gigantic muscled freak of nature that Austin had loved being picked up and thrown around by for years. In his normal state Austin would never have admitted his attraction to lashley but under the effects of the poppers it was all he could do not to squeal in excitement knowing he was about to be fucked by lashley’s massive cock. He panted as he felt the thick head enter him, then the shaft, then Bobby’s balls and pelvis pressed up against him. Austin was in heaven, in his mind-addled state he instinctively moaned and flexed his hole on Bobby while pushing back against him.
“Ha! I knew you were a slut, but I can’t believe you’ve been hiding this amazing hole from us this entire time.”
Bobby began to pull halfway out then power his cock back in and bury it inside Austin over and over, making austin moan pathetically into the air. He kept taunting him:
“Your hole is so smooth… I don’t know why you ever thought you should he wrestler, you could have been in a brothel this whole time. Oho, you’re struggling? am I a bit thick for you? Roman, give him another hit”
Roman shoved the bottle under his nose and Austin gave a garbled desperate moan as he felt his inhibitions go again. It had been less than an hour since he’d arrived, but at this point it was more like his dignity had never existed to begin with, just a distant memory. He crawled forward and desperately shoved roman’s soft cock, sloppily rubbing his tongue over it to get what he wanted
He heard the crowd jeering and for a moment it crossed Austin’s mind how his career was over and what he was doing was absolutely shameful but he didn’t care, if anything, being in front of thousands of people getting spitroasted by two giants was the best he had ever looked
Before long Bobby felt austin clench hard and Roman felt him moan on his now hard cock, the cameraman zoomed in on Austin’s pouch as he filled the inside of the thong with his load- hands free, still on all fours. If his cage wasn’t visible before it would be now that it was wiggling and soaked. Both of the larger men sped up their thrusts, using Austin like a shared fleshlight and Bobby gave in first, pumping a load half way inside. Roman grabbed Austin by the chin and painted cumshots all over his face
The audience were blown away but such a brutal humiliation, but for Bobby and Roman had each had their eye on theory as a prospective fag for years. He was going to be their favourite toy for quite some time, at least until they got bored and found a new one, at which point theory would have to take all comers.
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1,000% of the credit goes to @Dominationstation for the story, go follow them, every story is A HIT, I just thought it was a disservice to not have more pictures of Austin Theory and Matt Riddle in the story:
MY TAKE:
I can't believe how much wrestling lore I had to look out for this story, but it was SO WORTH IT.
First. Austin theory's video was amazing AND real, Thank God I searched.
Second. Matt Riddle is so fucking HOT and bisexual and has public sex fantasies, MY IDEAL GUY.
Easily the best story I've read in the year, keep it up!
Just fyi, this is Austin Theory, just so you know who has that amazing WWE ASS
Every dick picture is the bisexual Matt Riddle, every ass gif is from "straight" Austin Theory
NOW @Dominationstation story, again, go follow him, amazing writing all around!
gay celebs humbled: AUSTIN THEORY
Austin theory had arrived at the show with a pit in his stomach, and rightfully was nervous. A video had leaked, one that was meant to be between him and another specific individual. It featured Austin in a tiny blue thong, lying on the floor and flashing the camera. This meant that all of production, as well as every other wrestler in the company, had seen Austin put his legs in the air to display is tight, wet, pink, asshole. He tried to avoid eye contact with each passerby but he was drawing stares from everyone. When he entered the lockerroom his heart sank, a small crowd wrestlers were waiting for him expectantly. Roman reigns, that star of the company and the leader of the clique, towered over him. Roman stepping forward and fished a fluorescent thong out of his pocket and held it out for Austin. Austin half-heartedly tried to explain that this was all a misunderstanding but got cut off by Roman.
“Ha, don’t bother. We’ve all seen your video of you playing with your pussy and If I had to guess the whole audience has too. Clearly your talents are wasted as a wrestler so we’ve got your new outfit ready, tonight is your first night as a service fag for the WWE roster. Strip.”
Austin gulped. He was helpless, sure he was ripped and highly trained but every man in the room with him was still stronger and bulkier than him. he reluctantly stripped each piece of clothing as the crowd stared him down hungrily. He stood covering himself. He reached out for the thong. Roman snatched it away.
“Aw, you must really love this thing. I can see why, I makes you look like a total slut and that’s exactly what you are. But there’s more to do before you get to wear clothes, fag. Move your hands.
Austin was trying to take his punishment with a bit of dignity, so he dearly hoped the men wouldn’t notice he’d started to get hard. He placed his hands at his sides and let his sizeable cock hang down. Roman whistled sarcastically
“That’s a real man’s cock you got there theory. Very impressive. Unfortunately, that’s not something any of us want to see. Tuck it between your legs. Now.”
Austin obliged him. Beginning to turn red, he watched the crowd part and someone handed Roman a chastity cage. Austin stared in horror
“Roman, you gotta be-“
Roman slapped Austin hard in the face
“You can call me SIR. Or CHIEF. Or MASTER... or daddy”
“Yes… sir.”
Once the cage was on, Austin was finally reunited with his thong. Is stuck to the cage like a vacuum seal and made it easy to see through the fabric.
“Go and wait with the other fag for for your segment”
Austin walked over to a corner were Finn, another former wrestler was waiting. Finn was wearing silk lingerie over his ripped body and a huge dumb smile on his face. Before this Finn was a “straight” wrestler married to a woman, but having been roughed up too much during a match against “the beast” Brock Lesnar he had broken completely and turned into a living fleshlight by Brock. After Brock had used him enough times he’d simply got bored a left Finn to be the locker room fag for anyone to walk by and use.
Finn lay down and gleefully sucked on Roman’s feet. Austin felt terrible. He had made Finn do the same just last week and now he was about to join him…
“Hey faggot! You’re not allowed to sit in here with your legs open like that, it’s called MAN-spreading not fagspreading so up, bend down so we can all see your ass.”
Roman looked furious, and Austin didn’t want to catch any more aggression from these men while he was undergoing a punishment. He benover and spread his ass open for the men to spank and grab at. It was so completely emasculating, these were are men he had known as a rookie and built up a repor with and now they were absent-mindedly taking swings at his poor tender ass. Austin felt like he was about to cry. He was miserable.
That misery didn’t last long however. Matt riddle walked up and starting talking Austin’s ear off. He was his usual supremely confident self full of swagger and sinewy muscles. Austin dutifully ignored him, a skill he had fine tuned while he had been working his riddle Then seeming to out of nowhere he shoved a bottle under Austin’s nose.
“Here bro, these will get you into that fag mindset, you can relax and stop being so nervous while you’re getting used.”
Austin tensed in terror
He shakily took a deep sniff of poppers
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck”
He felt complete euphoria as the blood rushed to his head and felt his inhibitions slipping. He bowed down away from his former co-worker but Matt grabbed him by his hair and shoved the bottle under his nose for a second hit.
“Fuah… fuuuck”
“You feeling that bro”
“Ugh… yes sir.”
His whole body felt like it was being cooked, with his inhibitions melting into a puddle as he dropped down and shuddered on all fours
The next thing Austin knew he was staring straight at matt’s long, hard, veiny cock
“You should be getting pretty desperate for a cock inside you by now bro, what do you think?”
Matt waggled his cock in the air. Austin felt himself opening his mouth to speak, he was about to start begging shamelessly for Matt to fuck his face but he got a hold of himself at that last second. Gathering up the last of his self control like it was slipping through his fingers:
“Fuck you matt, you guys are such assholes”
“Ohohoho! Looks like you need another hit buddy”
Austin was grabbed by the head and given another hit.
“In the mood for for cock now, bro?”
“Aughhhh fuck yes sir please just fuck me with your big cock. I want all of your cocks, my- fuuuck my asshole is twitching for you sir.”
“Ha! You’re such a pathetic crawling cocksucker. But you’re gonna have to wait”
“Please sir! Just let me taste your cock”
Austin’s brain felt like it had been fried, he couldn’t think clearly and before he knew it he was being dragged to to ring. This was nothing like the entrances they usually took part in, it was a straightforward parade of humilation in front of the crowd. Austin registered with shame that he was turned on, by the poppers, by matt’s cock, by the humilation of being dragged along by bigger men, and the front of his thong was slick with precum.
Once in the ring he was put on all fours again and tried in vein to regain his composure as others paced around cutting a promo. They were talking about him but he didn’t care, he couldn’t focus, he just wanted to take their cocks so badly.
He felt a pair of massive calloused hands grip his waist hand and his cock jumped and strained in its cage. He recognised the hands as belonging to Bobby lashley, a gigantic muscled freak of nature that Austin had loved being picked up and thrown around by for years. In his normal state Austin would never have admitted his attraction to lashley but under the effects of the poppers it was all he could do not to squeal in excitement knowing he was about to be fucked by lashley’s massive cock. He panted as he felt the thick head enter him, then the shaft, then Bobby’s balls and pelvis pressed up against him. Austin was in heaven, in his mind-addled state he instinctively moaned and flexed his hole on Bobby while pushing back against him.
“Ha! I knew you were a slut, but I can’t believe you’ve been hiding this amazing hole from us this entire time.”
Bobby began to pull halfway out then power his cock back in and bury it inside Austin over and over, making austin moan pathetically into the air. He kept taunting him:
“Your hole is so smooth… I don’t know why you ever thought you should he wrestler, you could have been in a brothel this whole time. Oho, you’re struggling? am I a bit thick for you? Roman, give him another hit”
Roman shoved the bottle under his nose and Austin gave a garbled desperate moan as he felt his inhibitions go again. It had been less than an hour since he’d arrived, but at this point it was more like his dignity had never existed to begin with, just a distant memory. He crawled forward and desperately shoved roman’s soft cock, sloppily rubbing his tongue over it to get what he wanted
He heard the crowd jeering and for a moment it crossed Austin’s mind how his career was over and what he was doing was absolutely shameful but he didn’t care, if anything, being in front of thousands of people getting spitroasted by two giants was the best he had ever looked
Before long Bobby felt austin clench hard and Roman felt him moan on his now hard cock, the cameraman zoomed in on Austin’s pouch as he filled the inside of the thong with his load- hands free, still on all fours. If his cage wasn’t visible before it would be now that it was wiggling and soaked. Both of the larger men sped up their thrusts, using Austin like a shared fleshlight and Bobby gave in first, pumping a load half way inside. Roman grabbed Austin by the chin and painted cumshots all over his face
The audience were blown away but such a brutal humiliation, but for Bobby and Roman had each had their eye on theory as a prospective fag for years. He was going to be their favourite toy for quite some time, at least until they got bored and found a new one, at which point theory would have to take all comers.