The MAChine's blog

Almost immediately I was making plans to meet DL again, read my previous two blogs about our first meeting.

This time we agreed it would be all fighting and that he would play the jobber and lose to me the heel. It still brings excitement the thought of a pro-wrestler being putty in my hands.

We agree on a 2 out of 3 fall/submission win and that when he loses the first there will be a forfeit for him. I leave at this and then as before a few days later I get a message from DL ... "is there anything else you would like to do?" I respond quickly to try and gauge his limits, as he puts himself as a straight man - my mind is going back to the vibe he gave me at the end of the first meeting but I don't want to push it.

As I press the sent button I am immediately regretting it. But to my joy he comes back with a "I thought you were going to ask that!" After further discussion it turn out my request is not unusual and it will not be the first time he had undertaken such a request. With the knowledge I can push the straight by I am bold enough to extend the scope of my request.

He accepts the revision fuelling my sexual excitement by the fact that this request he has never undertaken. Waiting for the day to pass until the meeting the thought of the scenario, mixed with watching matches of him on YouTube, abuses me.

I open the door to my hotel room to the same cocky wrestler DL is. He struts around giving me the large on his recent wrestling achievements and how I will be his next victim. Again he wears just speedos as we size each other up. White not scripted he plays the part of the jobber well as I perform moves on him and effortlessly counter his. I am back in the wrestling ring with him, but this time I am the dominate heel and he is my play thing.

After about twenty minutes I throw him down and go for the pin. To my surprise he kicks out of what I thought would be my first fall. I am so disappointed, but look at him I see he didn't want such a sloppy finisher. I grab his trademark hair and lift him into a backbreaker. He struggles at first then I feel him tap out!

Victory of the first fall flows through me and I walk over to bag and pull out his penalty. He must change into lycra bottomless trunks!

As he comes back from the bathroom he now plays the humiliated straight boy. The broken jobber ready to be crushed in the final part of the match.