#camel wrestling

[camelclutchfan]

[choke2sleep]

Sleep deeply gentlemen…..sleeeep. Josh Avery, Eric Ford and Bob Doran. One put to sleep by camel sleeper clutch and the other by sleeper hold.

[drisk-female-wrestling]

Let's see how much your back can take....

[wrestlingarsenal]

This dramatic photo provides an eye-catching view of the victim's fleshy physique, the expanse of his torso stretched and contorted by the weight of the dominant wrestler squatting on his spine.

The helpless man balls his fists in impotent protest while his body is presented for our lingering gaze. We see just enough of his face and his tousled hair to know he is in a state of either agony or ecstasy.

[bigbeltbuckle]

[thegoofyfanaticus]

(( Art is commissioned from the incredibly talented ArtReplicant. Original story by me. )) Damion abruptly stopped the assault on Liam's upper body and stood up. Staring down at the all but beaten champion, Damion allowed an evil grin cross his face as he watched Liam turn over to his side and cough up and spit out blood. "Why... don't you.... just... end... it?" Liam sputtered as he heaved for air while writhing in pain. Damion answered with a knee to Liam's back that sent Liam sprawling chest first in the dirt. Liam then felt Damion on top of his lower back. Slowly and deliberately, Damion pulled Liam's arms back and up. Liam would offer fierce resistance if he could, but he was so beaten and sore that he could offer none. Liam felt his sore pecs stretched as Damion started to put Liam into a camel clutch. As soon as Damion sat down onto Liam's lower back, the intense pain shot up and down Liam's spine. "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHhhh.............." Liam's blood curdling scream of pain that he would have used to submit and end the fight was stuffed short as Liam gouged his fingers into Liam's mouth. With all of his might, Damion pulled back on Liam's upper mouth. The fishhook combined with the camel clutch created more pain than Liam had ever felt in a fight. Damion leaned far back with his whole body flexing and straining as he pulled on Liam's palette while simultaneously pushing down on Liam's lower back. With Damion's four fingers gagging Liam's he could not speak or utter his submission. He could only feel his body being torn asunder from the force of Damion's abuse.  While this was taking place, Scrap was booming with videos, memes, images, and messages. The fans ate up everything Damion, The Drifter, was doing to the former Oregon Champion. Girls and guys alike were worshiping the blond beast of a man who could dismantle any fighter. Many wanted to feel Damion's rock hard muscles themselves. Others pined over the ability to engage in muscle worship or sex with the Drifter. There were many offers pouring into the site for Damion to dominate, work over, get massaged, get pleasured, etc. from fans. On the flip side was the complete ridicule and merciless taunting of Liam. The crowd was cruel and ruthless in their spite at the former champion. Liam's destruction online was faster and more complete than anything that had happened in the clearing with Damion.

[i-submit]

[camelclutchfan]

“Pussy.”

[choke2sleep]

Sleep deeply…..sleeeep.

Wrestlers unknown

[messingwithjocks]

Ear Pull Maneuver

[thegoofyfanaticus]

(( Commission from the incredibly talented ArtReplicant )) "AAAAHHHHHHRRRRGGGGUUUHHhhhh......!" came the howl of pain that quickly turned into a muffled moan as Damion forced William into a camel clutch that bent William back far more than anyone typically had scene while at the same time muffling the cowboy with a dragon sleeper that put William's face directly into Damion armpit. Cameras snapped as the cowboy's neck was tightly stretched showing off the muscle of that the cowboy had as well as his adam's apple that moved up and down as he gasped for air. Damion squatted low and compressed himself together in order to increase the pressure on the cowboy and lock in both holds. William could feel the powerful hard pecs of Damion press against his shoulder blade and triceps. Damion could feel William's left triceps flex as he tried to find a way out of this hold. Sweat glistened off William's neck, shoulders, and pecs as they were stretched and forcefully put on display by his opponent. William's abs stretched and strained as the worked to help support William and bring in as much air as they could.  Damion smiled as he finished locking in both holds on the cowboy. He felt William squirm under his armpit and reveled in the indignity of the hold. "Tap," Damion taunted to William. William said something in a muffled sound but no one, not even Damion could really hear him. No tap came. William was thankfully surprised at how dry Damion was even under his arms. His foe hadn't really broken out in a sweat. While William was thankful at this particular moment, it also pissed him off because it meant that Damion was even exerting himself that much. It meant that Damion was dominating and humiliating him while at the same time taking it easy. That realization almost made William tap to end the fight. However, he was the champion. For 10 years he had seen challengers come and go. While he had lost some fights, he had always come back to claim what was his. He would not let some wanderer take his title away. He would not tap, he would force Damion to knock him out. 

[i-submit]

[roughridingrednecks]

Dr. Maniacal

I want him to destroy me.

[camelclutchfan]

"How's all that high school wrestling goin' for you now, huh punk?"

[wrestlerassorlando]

Let me help you stretch your back

[wrestlingarsenal]