For several days now, Tarzan had been on the trail of the hunter known to the villagers as Slayer. King Matsuenze had sent messages to Tarzan that Slayer had been capturing many of the jungle animals and in doing so was slaying anyone that stood in his way. Tarzan had seen the aftermath of some of Slayer’s killings with the bodies of those animals and villagers who had tried to resist him strewn along the trails. The scent told him that the Slayer and his fighters were not far ahead of him but it was late, so Tarzan settled in for the night. First light of day, Tarzan was up and started through the jungle to catch up to his prey. What he failed to realize was that Slayer was waiting for him. As Tarzan come down the path, he found himself surrounded by Slayer’s warriors. Tarzan prepared to fight but from the back of the group, he heard a voice that said, “No, save him for me.”

The warriors parted as Slayer came into Tarzan’s view. He stood almost 7’ tall and weighed about 325 pounds. His muscles bulged from underneath his shirt with his guns and thighs looking like tree trunks. “The drums tell me you have been searching for me, Jungle Lord.” Tarzan moved forward, not afraid of either him or his warriors. “You and your men have been capturing animals and killing those in your way. I have come to stop that.” Slayer laughed as he moved closer to the Jungle Lord. “No one will stop me, but it will be good to have you as one of my captured trophies.” Slayer ordered his men to make a large circle and ripping of his shirt, he motioned to Tarzan. “If you win, Jungle Lord, then I will stop but if not, then you will be my toy.” At that he came rushing toward Tarzan.

Tarzan moved quickly to the side causing Slayer to jerk forward grasping at air. As he turned around, Tarzan met him with a hard drop kick that connected to Slayer’s jaw. Slayer staggered and Tarzan followed up, jumping up with hard savant kicks to his head and upper body. Slayer’s body jerked forward and he went to one knee. Immediately, Tarzan was on him with more kicks to his head and to his upper body. Slayer hit the ground and Tarzan was immediately on him grabbing his legs and clamping on a double step over leg lock. He bent his legs in and Slayer’s screams echoed through the jungle. Tarzan moved up and came down with a hard body press against the bent legs causing Slayer to scream in more pain. “I am going to kill you asshole”, Slayer managed to shout out in between his screams. Tarzan moved his body against the legs as he stretched, grabbing Slayer’s head. Cupping his hands underneath his chin, he pulled back so that now he had a combo camel clutch and dbl step over leg lock on the big man. “Submit now, Slayer” shouted Tarzan.

But Slayer refused to submit and struggled to move and power out of the hold. After a few minutes, Tarzan released the hold and standing up came down with hard knees and elbows to Slayer’s back as he tried to get up.

Dropping down on Slayer’s back, Tarzan grabbed his arms locking them over his knees. Then he grabbed Slayer’s chin and cupping his hands under it, he pulled it back applying a tight camel clutch. Slayer screamed as he felt his body being bent in half. Tarzan leaned forward and shouted “you are going down and will pay for your crimes.” With that, he pulled back even harder on the clutch, demanding that Slayer submit. But he refused and struggled to move his body, trying to power out of Tarzan’s clutch. Tarzan kept up the pressure but the big man continued refusing to submit. Frustrated with not being able to get him to submit, he released the hold. As he stood, he again stomped at Slayer’s body each time he tried to get up. Slayer eventually made it to his knees but Tarzan quickly applied a side headlock, grinding the big man’s head in his flexed guns. He worked the headlock hard and began to walk Slayer around as he increased the pressure on the headlock. Then Slayer lifted Tarzan up and holding him high executed a belly to back suplex. As they came down, Tarzan hit the ground hard, his back arching hard from the force of the suplex. He rolled around the ground, his hand to the small of the back as Slayer got up and took time to clear his head.

Slayer slowly made his way over to Tarzan. Reaching down, he grabbed the young stud by his hair, pulling him up and crotch lifting him, he held him high before bringing him down across his knee in a backbreaker. He repeated this three times before dropping the Jungle Lord to the ground. Tarzan screamed as the pain permeated his lower back and rolled on the ground holding the small of his back. Slayer sized him up and then delivered a series of hard leg drops across the small of his back. He then grabbed Tarzan’s legs and twisting his body over, he applied a sharpshooter leaning back as he bent the young stud in half. Tarzan screamed from the pain to both his legs and back. He pounded the ground as he struggled to break free of the hold but Slayer had it locked in tight. “Submit to me Tarzan,” shouted Slayer but the Jungle Lord refused. Releasing the hold, Slayer stood up and looked down as the young stud as he struggled to get up.

Reaching down, he pulled Tarzan to his feet and crotch lifting him, he held him high before bringing him down across his knee in a gut buster. Tarzan tried to scream but the wind had been knocked out of him. Slayer laughed as he dropped down and dug his hands into Tarzan’s six pack abs with a double ab claw. Tarzan screamed as he tried to pry Slayer’s fingers from his gut, but Slayer only dug them in deeper. He laughed as he worked the Jungle stud’s abs back and forth, digging his fingers in ever deeper. Then, he stood and lifted Tarzan by his ab claw, holding the Jungle Lord’s body just by the force of the hold. Tarzan screams could be heard throughout the jungle as he felt his gut being ripped out. Slayer tortured the young stud for several minutes before dropping him back to the ground. As he hit the ground, all Tarzan could do was curl into a ball as he held his gut. Slayer dropped down next to him and rolling the young stud on to his back reapplied the ab claw but this time with only his left hand. As Tarzan screamed, Slayer laughed and lifting his free right hand, he came down with a claw to Tarzan’s big package.

Tarzan’s body jerked as he felt his manhood being crushed in Slayer’s crotch claw. The pain surged throughout his body as Slayer dug into his groin. “You are going to be mine, Tarzan” shouted Slayer as he violently dug in the two claws. Tears welled in Tarzan’s eyes as the pain overwhelmed his body. Suddenly Slayer released the claws and all Tarzan could do was roll around as he grabbed his manhood.

Slayer stood up and reaching down, he ripped off Tarzan’s loin cloth. He then grabbed the young stud’s ankles dragging him for several feet before he twisted him over into a high, tight boston crab. As he leaned back into the crab, he reached down and clamped his hand on to Tarzan’s cock. He squeezed his manhood as he bent the young stud’s feet back almost to his head. Tarzan screamed in pain as he felt his back breaking and his cock being crushed in Slayer’s vise. “Submit to me Tarzan” shouted Slayer but Tarzan would not submit. Slayer sat back as he bent the young stud’s body in half and laughed as Tarzan’s screams echoed throughout the jungle. He savored the pain he was inflicting on Tarzan and felt his own manhood surging up in pleasure at Tarzan’s screams. After bouncing several times on Tarzan’s butt, he released the hold and stood up.

He pulled the naked Jungle Lord up by his hair and laughed as he staggered in front of him. Bending down, he jerked him up high and tight in a bearhug. Tarzan screamed as he felt his naked body crushed into Slayer’s pecs. Slayer violently bounced the young stud back and forth, up and down, as he flexed and squeezed him in his huge guns. Tarzan’s naked body flailed as he tried to break free, pounding Slayer’s back and pushing up on his chin. But his body was weakened and with each squeeze, he felt it harder and harder to breathe. Slayer stomped around the ground tossing his prey in his guns like a giant anaconda crushes its prey. Tarzan’s arms flailed as Slayer tossed him back and forth, squeezing and crushing him tighter and tighter into his pecs. He dropped the young Jungle Lord and pounding his chest, he yelled that Tarzan was now his. With that, he ripped off his pants exposing his now hard cock. He moved over and grabbed the naked stud, jerking him back up into the bearhug. Flexing, he tossed Tarzan back and forth squeezing him into his now naked body. He bounced him up and down, back and forth, squashing Tarzan like he was nothing but a rag doll. Tarzan felt his body going limp as he laid his head on Slayer’s right shoulder. Soon his body completely spent, Tarzan muttered his submission but Slayer continued to squeeze the naked body into his own. He waited until he felt Tarzan completely limp in his arms. He then threw the now conquered stud over his shoulder and headed to his tent, where he planned on completely owning his new jungle trophy.