Zack vs. Yukon Jack
By YngTarzanStud (yngtarzanstud@comcast.net)
Zack had been on the circuit for a while, but this town was new to him. It wasn’t New York, but that was the circuit. He could hear the crowd in the small arena and it sounded like they were all worked up from the matches on the card so far. At 21, Zack was well built, and his smooth, chiseled body was well defined. He worked out hard at the gym to keep it that way and his 6’1 frame, held his muscular 200 lbs well, causing most of the female fans (and some of the men) to drool over him.
He had signed to take on the local town champion, who had made a name for himself on the circuit by beating everyone sent against him. But Zack wasn’t worried. He was young but had been wrestling since he was 11 years old. Moreover, he had been on the circuit for 3 years now and had a strong win record. He heard the knock on the door that indicated he was up. He got up adjusting his tight blue speedo and stretching a few times as he checked his boots. He headed out the door and as he made his way to the ring, he could hear the cat calls from some of the female fans. He enjoyed the whistles. After he climbed up into the ring, he went and climbed each corner post to give the gals a better look at his solid 6 pack abs. He flexed and definitely had the crowd on his side.
Soon the music sounded the advent of his opponent who went by the name of Yukon Jack. As he came down the isle, Zack took the time to scope him out. He stood 6’7 and weighted in at 325 lbs. He was not particularly muscular and looked like he spent more time at the local pub versus the gym. He was dressed in large jean coveralls with boots that looked like they had seen better days. As he got into the ring, he pointed at Zack, yelling that he would make the pretty boy suffer. The ref gave instructions and soon the bell indicated the match was on.
Both men came out and circled each other. Hooking up, Zack felt the strength of the other man but managed to push back against him until they reached the ropes. The ref ordered a break and Zack slowly released his grip but wasn’t ready for the fist that Yukon shot into his gut. He staggered back but as Yukon came at him, he managed to side step him delivering a hard fist of his own to the big man’s gut. Yukon grabbed his own gut bending over which gave Zack the chance to come in with a hard arm smash to the big man’s back. He quickly moved in and pushing Yukon into the ropes, he grabbed his hand sending him into the opposite ropes. As he came off the ropes, Zack went up and delivered a well placed drop kick that sent the big man to the mats. He immediately grabbed his right leg spreading it out as he delivered several well placed knee drops to Yukon’s right thigh. He continued, alternating elbow and knee drops to the thigh as Yukon yelled in pain. Zack then grabbed his legs twisting them around and into a fig 4 leg lock. He leaned back as the big man howled in pain. “Give it up man,” Zack yelled. Yukon pounded the mats in pain as he tried to pry Zack’s legs off. “Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, I am going to kill you asshole,” Yukon screamed at Zack. Zack began rocking back and forth adding more pressure to the hold causing Yukon to scream even louder. After a few minutes, Yukon was able to move his body enough so he was able to grab the ring ropes causing the ref to order the hold broken.
As he released the hold, Zack was on his feet stomping and kicking at the big man’s body. He grabbed his legs and dragging him a few feet from the ropes, he dropped down and applied a tight side headlock. Grinding the big man’s head in his flexed guns, Zack had him screaming as he lay prone on the mats. Zack continued to grind the headlock in as Yukon forced them to a standing position. Yukon tried to power out of the headlock but Zack’s arms were too strong. He then began to deliver hard elbows to the young stud’s side and after the fourth elbow, Zack released the headlock. Releasing the hold, Zack moved away holding his side and Yukon was quick to come up behind him. Grabbing his blue speedo, he delivered a hard arm smash to Zack’s lower back. Zack screamed as he went forward into the ropes. Yukon was on top of him, grabbing his speedo again as he pulled him into another arm smash to his lower back. Zack went to his knees and Yukon moved in to deliver several hard arm smashes to the young stud’s back driving him face down to the mat.
As Zack lay on the mat, Yukon sized him up and began to come down with hard knee drops to the small of the back. Zack screamed each time the big man’s knee drove itself into his back. Then Yukon began a series of hard leg smashes to the back and seem bent on breaking the young stud in half. He strutted around the ring as he yelled at the crowd and pointed to his fallen foe. Walking back to Zack, he reached down and jerked Zack up by his hair. As he got him to his feet, he bent the young stud in half and wrapping his arms around Zack’s upper body, he jerked him up and onto his right shoulder in a single shoulder back breaker. Zack screamed in pain as his body hung on the big man’s shoulder. Yukon paid little attention to the screams as he bounced Zack up and down on his shoulder, strutting around the ring showing off his victim to the fans. The ref asked Zack if he had had enough but before he could answer, Yukon released the hold as he dropped Zack to the mat.
Before he could move, Yukon had grabbed his legs and was twisting him over into a tight boston crab. Zack thought his back would break as the big man bent him so that his feet were almost touching his legs. He screamed in pain pounding the mats with his fists as he tried to fight the pain. Several times he tried to power up but each time he did, Yukon bounced on his butt. “How’s that back of yours feel, asshole”, shouted Yukon as he leaned further back into the hold. Zack screamed in pain as his back was bent in half. When the ref dropped down to see if he submitted, somehow Zack found the strength to say “No.” He struggled to move his body and finally managed to grab the ropes and the ref ordered Yukon to release the hold. Pissed, he got up and stomped the young stud’s back as he tried to crawl into the ropes.
Reaching down, Yukon grabbed the young stud’s hair and pulled him up. As he got him to his feet, he jerked Zack up into a bearhug jerking him up and down like he was nothing. Zack screamed as Yukon’s arms clamped around him. He began to pound on his back trying to force him to release the hold. Zack then pushed up on the big man’s chin pushing it back but Yukon jerked him in with a squeeze. He then began to shake Zack back and forth in his vise, flexing and squeezing as the young stud flailed in the hold. He stomped around the ring shaking and squeezing Zack in his bearhug as he displayed him for the fans to see. The ref asked Zack if he submitted but before he could answer, Yukon released the hold dropping him to the mat. “Ain’t finished with you yet, city boy.”
He reached down and jerked Zack up and onto to his shoulders into a torture rack. Immediately, he began to bounce the muscular stud up and down on his shoulders bending him in half as he worked to break him. Zack would have screamed out his submission, except that Yukon had put his hand over his mouth so that all you could hear was his muffled cries. Zack thought that his body would break. His arms flailed as he tried to submit. Yukon stomped around the ring adding pressure to the hold as he showed off the stretched muscular stud across his shoulders to the crowd. Yukon stopped and bounced Zack a few more times before he dropped him to the mat. He looked down at the broken stud and smiling reached down to grab him again.
As he reached Zack, he pulled him up slowly. Zack could barely speak but managed to whisper, “no more, please.” But Yukon only laughed as he pulled him close and then bending down, clamped his arms around Zack’s body as he jerked him up into another bearhug. Almost immediately, Zack let out a scream as he felt Yukon’s arms close around his waist. His arms flailed as he was tossed back and forth in the big man’s squeeze. Yukon flexed and shook Zack like he was a doll and stomped around the ring crushing the smaller dude’s body into his own. His arms seem to take pleasure in squeezing the young stud’s body into his own. He flexed and each time Zack screamed, he only tightened the hold. Soon Zack started to go limp in his arms with his head leaning against the big man’s right shoulder. Yukon gave one last shake and squeeze and Zack managed to nod his submission. Almost completely out of it, Yukon released him as the ref signaled that the match was over. Yukon Jack lifted his arms in victory as he strutted around the ring. Looking at the crumbled, limp muscled body on the mat, he smiled and yelled at Zack, “Go back to the big city, boy.”