Match one was against Holly and she is a spit fire.
He let her lead him in this mad dash for about twenty seconds before he pulled her back. He needed to know what was going on. This day, night, loop has been a crazy one. “Stop, stop,” he said, pulling her back. Pulling her arm taunt. “What the hell is going on,” Alex yelled to be heard over the music. He was ready to bounce and find some more fun if she didn’t answer him.
She looked up at him. Her eyes led him that she was trying to figure out the right words. This didn’t make him feel any better about what is transpiring. “You need to tell me why they want you to take me to this circle jerk room.” His words were heavy. Confused and not understanding. His hand released hers. She looked down to her now free hand and then back up to him.
“Ok, it is nothing bad.” A pause as she was working out her thoughts. “The Circle Room is a wrestling room where the audience watches a match where let’s say the rules are not your normal ones.” Her eyes looked away nervously.
“Is that it then. I’m not sure what the big deal is then.” He felt that she left something out, but he was game to go see the wrestling match. “Lead on sexy.” His hand gasped hers. She paused for only a second before she dragged him along with her to the Circle Room.
It was only another minute before she had him at the door. The black painted door had the words Circle Room painted in red with a red circle surrounding it. Her tattooed hand reached down the door knob and twisted. “Come on,” she said over her shoulder. Hand in hand they entered the foyer of the Circle Room.
Once the door closed, a man in a red suit stepped out from behind the column. His olive skin and jet black hair made him look like a devil. “Welcome, welcome Janice. I see you brought a friend with you to the Circle Room. Does he know what happens here?”
Alex spoke up. Pulling the man’s attention to himself. “She told me it was a nonconventional wrestling match. So how does this work? She seemed all kinds of nervous to bring me here.” He stepped forward, almost in front of Janice.
“Well, well you brought us a live one tonight.” His head turned back to look at her. “There have not been many down for a match yet this evening. Maybe,” he paused,” what is your name?”
“Wander,” is all Alex said standing there as a statue.
“Well Wander,” another pause as he looked over his right shoulder. “That is an interesting name.” A muted laughter could be heard from through the walls. The fan show man turned back to Alex. “Wander, we have a few rules here in the Circle Room. First opponents only wear a skimpy outfit to the ring. Next, they start on their knees and need to remove the bands on the opponents wrists and ankles. They could do this however they want. By normal means or by tricky ones.” His head turned to the right again and let out an evil smile. Turning back to Alex he continued,”Now Wander, I’m telling you this because you will need to enter the ring tonight. Think like we are Fight Club but a kinky version.”
“Wait, what the fuck? You want me to wrestle in your kinked up wrestling ring. That is bullshit!!” He started to turn to leave. Janice held onto his hand. Not releasing it.
“Just wait a moment, Wander.” The devil game showman called out. Between Janice holding his hand tight and the man calling out Alex stopped and turned back. “If you leave you will be kicked out of the club and never let back in.”
Alex paused. He looked at the sleazy man and then turned to look down at Janice. Her eyes were big and wide. He could see the plea in them as her head nodded up and down. “What do I have to do then?”
“Excellent,” the devil man said. “Come with me. Janice, you can head to the stands if you want to watch.” She squeezed his hand and he looked at her. She mouths the words - good luck. “Come on, come on. We don’t have all evening. The crowd is ready.” He motioned Alex through the door he was holding open.
Alex stepped in the dark room. The lighting came to life as he entered. Flashing neon danced along the light band along each corner and ceiling. “Welcome to the spin room. Here we will see how many matches and with whom Ok Wander, the first thing you need to do is spin the wheel,” he said as he stepped by Alex on his way to the large drape in the center of the room.
He pulled it down and three round boards like to one spun on game shows were in front of him. “Let’s have you spin these one at a time to see how your evening will go.” He motioned for Alex to spin the one to the left.
Alex's face showed he was not amused. He stared at what he came to think of as the host for this show. Alex finally moved the first of the boards and gave it a spin. He watched the numbers spin around the board. The click, click, click sound of the tab hitting the metal bars. It slowed and slowed until the numbers became readable again. It slowed even more, almost to a stop. Then it hung on the number five until it finally pressed past that bar into the three section of the pie.
“Oh what a shame,” the suited man called out. “Almost five rounds, so close to it.” He turned to Alex. “But you still get three rounds in our circle.” He stepped to the next board. “Let’s have you spin the next board three times. Let’s see how your matches will play out. Spin and see what your first round will be.”
Alex glared at the man and stepped to the second board. With the lightest flick of his wrist he sent the wheel spinning. This time the wheel only turned a few times to land on a traditional match. “Oh you got a classic match here. No timetable for this round. Each minute you can steal a band from your opponent. After the fifth minute you can try to pin them anyway you can. Then you maybe the winner, haha.” He turned in a circle for some strange reason.
This is crazy Alex thought. I have to wrestle some random person. How the hell is that going to work? Got to pin them after stealing their bands. I have no clue how this is going to work.
“Earth to Wander,” the devil suited man said with a laugh in his voice. “You need to spin again. Let’s see what your second match is. Come on, don’t keep the crowd waiting.”
“Wait, what?” Alex's confusion grew.
“Silly Wander, this is being shown to the crowd. They get to bid if they want to be your opponent after you spin. They have sixty seconds to decide if they want to buy in for a chance against you in the circle. The winner will be picked randomly.” He turned to the camera halfway through his little explanation. “You see the camera up there,” turning, and there and there. It is all going out to the crowd. Don’t worry, only the ladies can get in on the action. We didn’t pin you as one who played both ways.”
Alex stared hard at the man. His hand reached out without looking and he spun the wheel. It turned and turned but the whole time Alex kept his stare on the man. When it finally stopped, Alex didn't even look over. His eyes burned holes in this guy. Why did he let himself get taken to this room?
“Look what we have here. A three peat.” He pointed at the wheel but Alex didn’t pull his gaze from the man. He knew he should not be angry with this guy. He was just a suit playing a role. He walked into this. He could have just said no to the beautiful goth chick he was just fucking. He was thinking with his dick again. Alex just caught the end of the man’s rant. “So to win you have to strip the bands and then use her holes for ten seconds. You chose how.” He laughed as he turned again. Playing it up for the crowd. “Your final spin.”
Alex felt his angry leaving him. He reached out and spun the wheel. He kept his gaze on the man but only for a few seconds. As he heard the wheel slowing he turned to watch where it stopped. The arrow hung over the words Final Battle. He could hear the crowd going crazy through the walls. What the hell?
“Looks like your final match will be a Final Battle. What a perfect ending. Spin that other wheel to see how long that match will be.” Alex stepped over to the wheel. There were numbers from 1 up to 60 and a bunch in between. He lifted his hand and gave the wheel a spin. It twirled and twirled for a half a minute before coming to a stop on 20. “Lucky for us,” the man called out. “Your last match is for twenty minutes. So much fun you will have. This match is just straight up dominance of your opponent. The crowd will vote at the end who wins. Do you have any questions?”
“When do we start this?”
“He is an eager one. Head right through that door and you can get ready.” Alex turned without a word and headed to the door. It was a small changing room. Layout on the bench was a small black latex shorts, underwear? He couldn’t tell. Five red bands were placed next to shorts. He shook his head and started to unchange. His cock lost a bit of its swelling but showed a big lump in the tight shorts. He lifted up his right leg and wrapped one of the longer bands around it. Next was his left leg and then his wrists. The final band was long enough to wrap around his neck but just barely. He headed to the other door which had a sign saying to The Circle.
Another man waited outside that door. “Hey man. I saw how they tricked you. Some BS. Don’t worry you get through this.” Alex just nodded to him. “So some rules. You start on your knees. You can’t stand at all. No punching or kicking. Slapping is ok but not to the face and it needs to be kinky more than to hurt. The quicker you turn your opponent on the quicker you will have the upper hand and can win the match. I only know the first opponent. You will enjoy her. Let’s go now. Time for you to shine.”
Alex followed the man past the heavy drapes and out into the well lit stage. A grey wrestling mat with a red circle was highlighted by the lights. The man in the devil suit stood in the middle of the circle. “Look who has made it,” he called out to the crowd. They went nuts. Screaming, yelling and stomping. Alex couldn’t see them the way the small arena was lit, but he could feel the energy. “Come on out Wander. Come over to your starting line.” He motioned to the red line to his left.
Alex slowly walked to it and gave the crowd a small wave. “Now let’s call out your first opponent. There were so many that wanted to get their claws into you Wander, but this vixen won out.” He turned to the waiting area and said,” let’s bring her out. Welcome back to The Circle,” a paused,”Holly Fox. One of our regular match girls.” The crowd lost its shit then. Alex could feel the energy in the room spike well past normal. It was deafening.
The fit blonde woman skipped out onto the mat. She was long legged and long haired. Her tight pink bra barely kept in her perky breasts. Her lower half was covered by the tiniest g-string. Her bands were pink with what looked like gem stones. Oh shit. Does she have her own bands? Is she a professional? Well fuck, he thought as she bounced around the mat. Dancing into front of him.
“Calm down. Calm down,”said the suited man. “Relax and we can get this started.” He motioned with his hand and Holly down to her knees. It took another two motions for Alex to lower to his. “Ok you kinky fuckers. Let’s give you what you came here for. Are you two ready?” Holly raised her hands over her head which got the crowd worked up. Alex just gave a thumbs up.
The bell rang and Holly lowered to all fours. She looked at Alex like he was prey. She blew him a kiss and started crawling to him. Alex, not knowing what to do, lowered his hands to the mat like hers. As he did Holly performed a somersault. He reached out but she was gone. Guiding past him on his left side. She came to rest at his leg. With a quick swipe his left ankle band was gone.
Fuck Alex yelled in his mind. She is fast. Not ten seconds in and he lost his first band. The crowd was losing their shit and he felt her on his back. Her smaller frame crawled up his torso. He felt her arms wrapped around his neck. He grabbed at them to pull them free with one hand as the other kept him balanced. Her legs slide over his hips, pushing and locking his legs. Letting her weight shift forward, Alex couldn’t right himself and he crashed down to the mat.
Holly was still locked around his head. Trying to tighten her grip. Her legs wrapped around Alex’s waist. It took him a few seconds to move. When he started, a loud buzzer beeped over the screaming crowd. Alex’s hands were groping at her locked arms. Her right hand let go and grabbed at his wrist. She came away with another band. This time his right wrist.
Alex could still breath but it was harder now. His mind was moving slower from the minute plus in her choke hold. He knew he needed to break free. He twirled, pushing back to his hands and knees. She counters with letting all her weight shift forward. Her grip loosened and he was free of her grip. As he started to back away, she dropped from his right side. Her legs snaked up over her shoulders. Alex was fumbling with the band on her left wrist before he knew it was too late.
Her legs clamped down around his head. He tried to free himself but the legs were locked in too tight. He tried to wiggle free by moving to his side but that made it worse. He ended up pinned to his back. Her body lay over his. Ass sticking up, breasts pressed to his belly. Alex tried to pull her legs free but it was no use.
The buzz came over the loudspeaker. Alex tried to reach back to grab the bands but her legs were too far away. His own remaining one was an easy grab for Holly as he tried kicking free.
“Fuck,” he yelled in a muffled voice. He tried to reach up and over her hips to get to her ass but all he was able to do was grab cheeks. He tried shifting his head a bit to start licking her but the angle was all wrong.
Holly then started pulling his black shorts away. “If you want to play dirty, I will play dirty,” she called back to him. His prink was free and her mouth quickly took to sucking it. Sucking hard along his tip as her right hand jerked him. Alex tried to fight it for a good fifteen seconds before the pleasure was too much for him. He gave into it.
The crowd just became background noise as all his mind could only think of her skillful mouth sucking him off. He didn’t think of laying pinned on his back as she had her way as hundreds of people watched. He just thought of the pleasure his body was being given. And then the loud beep signaled another minute. This shook him out of his pleasure loop and he started to try to wiggle free again.
Holly’s throat was full of his cock when the signal came. Her left hand was teasing his balls also. She had full control of him and could do what she wanted. And what she wanted was his cock. He tried to wiggle free then, but Holly grabbed his nut sack hard. Alex screamed in pain and quit his wiggling. She took this time to rotate her body. Legs still gripping around his neck but she moved to a side mount. She took his other band off his wrist and then went back to stroking his now solid cock.
Alex knew he was in trouble. He needed to get out of this head lock. But first he reached out his right arm to her feet. Taking one band off her ankle and the other. For this her legs tighten around his head. He was trying to snake his left hand between the two legs. He turned his hips away from her. This made her have to shift just enough for him to slide his arm in. Once he got the forearm deep enough he turned away from her quickly. This broke her tight hold on his head. He turned once free and pounced on her.
This large frame landed on her, pinning her to the ground. Each of his hands grabbed at a wrist and pulled them over her head. As he did this her legs wrapped around his midsection and she squeezed. He had control for the moment so he quickly removed her bands. Just then the buzzer rang. He could take the fifth band. His left hand grabbed both of her wrists. Keeping them pinned over her head. She tried to break free but he was just too big and strong. She knew the end was near so she fought back like a cornered animal.
He just needed to keep control. His free hand pulled the band around her neck free. Less than a minute before he could pin her. He could ride it out with his control over her but that was not his style. His free arm grabbed her left ankle and pulled it back towards her head. Her left one had nothing to lock to move back with it. Alex felt that she was going to lock around his head again. He quickly shifted his arms behind her knees and pushed down into her. She was sandwiched between him and the ground. With his weight and leverage, she was going nowhere.
That is when he slid his hand down between her legs and directed his cock into her. He slid in easy since she was so fucking wet. Then it was on. His hips pushed in and out of her. At first she yelled for him to stop but that quickly changed over the first few strokes. She tried to push him up with her legs and wiggle her shoulders free but it was no use. He had all the leverage and his dick was breaking her down. Her yells quickly changed to ones of pleasure. Begging for more, to be fucked deeper.
The crowd was out of their seats yelling for more. Wanting to see a good fucking of their favorite, Holly. Alex didn’t let them down. His dick pounded the pinned beauty. The final signal was barely audible over the crowd noise. It didn’t matter to either of them. The only thing that mattered at the moment was the pleasure of his cock deep inside her pussy.
The judge, a red head in a tight referee uniform came from the side. She slid next to the action. Her hand reached out checking the shoulders of Holly. At her feeling, Holly pulled the one up but it was not for long. She ended checking twice more before finally slamming her hand down on the mat. Giving the win to Alex. The referee stood and tapped Alex’s shoulder to let her up.
“I’m not done with her yet. She is so close,” he said to the stunning red head. “How close are you,” he questioned back to Holly?
“So close,” the blonde bombshell wheezed out. “So close.”
The crowd started to calm down and sit back in their seats. Alex yelled,” who would want to see your favorite cum on my dick?” He reached his arms up and down to pump them up. The crowd started to cheer - let her cum, let her cum. The referee raised her arms in defeat. She turned and headed back to the side of the ring. The crowd kept cheering and they didn’t have to wait long.
“Oh my god, oh my god,” she screamed before her body tensed up. “I’m cumming,” she screamed louder than the crowd. Her body started to shake under him. Alex pulled out and stepped back. He enjoyed that. Well once he figured out how to play. He raised his arms in triumph and the crowd booed. He looked back at the mess of a woman. Holly laid in a puddle on the mat where he left her. After about twenty seconds of the crowd booing him, he turned his back and went to help her up. She slapped his hand away and moved to get up herself. Alex walked back to his corner, picking up his shorts. Holly stumbles off the mat with shaky legs.