Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2024 05:27:42 +0000 From: Greg S Subject: Perceptions - Chapter 34 Please remember to support Nifty and their work so that they can continue this forum for entertainment and expression. Use link https://donate.nifty.org/ to donate please. Disclaimer: If you aren't 18 years of age, or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenagers and is for adults only! The acts are consensual. This story is complete fiction, all descriptions, and names are also made up. Any similarities are purely coincidence. This story also contains violent scenes including force, bondage and humiliation. If this bothers you, please do not read any further! Perceptions - Chapter 34 I heard there was a party held by one of the wrestlers at his house on the Wednesday night before Thanksgiving. I knew it would be ok if I stopped by, because graduates always came to these things when they were home for the summer or holidays, but I was concerned that it could be a minefield for me. I settled in at home, but by 10:00 it was completely boring and I decided to take a walk over to the wrestler's house that was hosting it and just `walk by' to see what was going on. Approaching the house, I could hear yelling coming from the front yard. It looked like the party was taking place on the front lawn as it was packed out there. Approaching from across the street, I paused as I realized that wasn't a party, it was the start of a fight that must have begun inside and was now in the front yard. Getting closer I was amazed to see it was my Master Greg facing off against the much bigger Ashley. They hadn't begun to fight yet, but Greg had a bruise on his face which must have just happened before they moved outside to face off. I felt bad that Master Greg had to fight this guy who had probably four inches and 25 pounds on him, but I guessed Greg had worked it through in his head and this was something he had to do, even if he was gonna get crushed. They each threw a few punches, but neither connected, until Greg charged him spearing his body with his shoulder and driving both of them to the ground, Greg landing on top. Throwing a left and a right to Ashleys head, he connected before Ashley swung back hitting Greg's jaw and throwing him off. Greg rolled to the side, looking rocked by the punch and Ashley was quick to his feet, pulling Greg up. Holding him there he drove a few hard punches into Greg's abs, folding him up and knocking the wind out of him, before pushing him over as more of a humiliating move than an offensive one. Deciding to punish Greg a little, Ashley wound up his leg once and kicked Greg in the ribs, to which the crowd gasped and Greg groaned loudly. Deciding he liked that, he repeated the process, but this time when he connected, Greg grabbed his leg, twisted and hung on, bringing Ash down to the ground. Ash mounted Greg fast and threw a few jabs at Greg's head, seeming to do some damage. It wasn't looking to good for my old Master, but then Greg bridged explosively, slamming a fist into Ashley's abs as they separated. Then as they were both on their knees getting up, Greg used his forearm to drive up into Ashley's chin snapping his head back and knocking him down to the grass. Taking his turn on top, Greg barked out, "This isn't over yet bitch" and moving fast he wasted no time in mounting Ashley's chest, and proceeded to slam lefts and right into the side of his head like a wild animal making Ashley nearly incoherent. Greg getting off the chest of his dazed and confused enemy, slid his legs around Ashley's neck, pulling his face towards his groin and wrapping his right knee over his left ankle, he locked in a brutal choke. As Ashley came back to reality, he found himself in the humiliating position of being choked out in Master Greg's crotch, being practically forced to eat his dick. His anger still boiling, when Ash was coherent enough to realize what was happening, Greg slammed another fist into Ash's face from his superior position, dazing him further. This time as he gained awareness, Greg proceeded to humiliate him in front of the crowd as he held his oxygen and consciousness in his hands. "Tell everyone you are a bitch" he demanded. Ashley seemed to come alive, thrashing wildly under Greg, to which Greg just leaned back, straightened his body and amped up the pressure by a factor of two or three until Ash started tapping frantically on Greg's thigh. "Let's try this again. Tell everyone what you are bitch." He said proudly. Ash had tears in his eyes and would not relent, so Greg balled up his fingers into a fist and pulled back his arm, to which Ash cried out, "OK, OK, I'm a bitch he moaned." Smiling now, Greg wanted to prolong the scene. "Tell me again, I can't hear you well" He reduced Ash to a crying babbling mess before letting his neck loose. Then as he stood, pulling Ash to his knees in front of him, he growled, "And don't ever touch my property again". Then, he wound up for one last knockout punch on the bitch he just created.