Femme and Slut Central.

Closed RP.

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hoesandstuds4dreams​:

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archie had woken the beast now, the change in demeanour evident by the beat down he was receiving, but one thing you could say about archie was that he wasn’t a quitter, he would fight and fight until his last breath, and he knew deep down he could win this, he knew gar like the back of his hand. all he had to do was wait for the perfect opportunity, and what better time then when gar took his eyes off him to gloat to the crowd about how he was going to use him as a slave, archie used all his body weight to shift around behind gar, intending to scoop the other up in a roll-up, instead he ripped gar’s speedo clean off his body, archie landing with a thud as he smirked and let out a massive hyena laugh at gar’s current predicament, “what happened to niggers like you having big black cocks, looks smaller than my fucking thumb” he howled once more with laughter, the entire crowd around them silent as they stared at gar in such disappointment. but archie didn’t give gar a second to recover as he speared him into the steel steps, once more climbing onto his back to lock in a sleeper, “tap out bitch, it’s over”.

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A mortified yelp escaped Gar’s lips as he was suddenly interrupted. He had spent so long pandering and arguing with the crowd that he found himself in a roll-up. But instead of a pin, he found the other pulling off his speedo. Leaving him in absolutely nothing. Gar tried to cover himself, but it was to late. The crowd had already seen and even taken a few pictures of the pathetic cock and his bubble butt in all of it’s bare glory. Gar whipped around to yell at the other. “You b-” He was cut off by the spear, groaning as he landed on the steel steps. “No...No...” Gar whimpered. There was no way this could be his first lost. His tiny cock bared for all to see...And yet rock hard even though no one could even see the bulge in the speedos he had been wearing. But after a few more moments of squirming around pathetically, Gar let out a whimper as he finally tapped out.

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hoesandstuds4dreams​:

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henry could hardly believe the current situation, he’d always been the dominant man in and out of the ring, never in a million years did he expect his tag partner turned enemy to be packing such a monster cock that easily dwarfed his. even if he wanted to open his mouth for a quip, the kick to the balls easily shut him up as he doubled over clutching his crotch, but billy didn’t stop there as henry’s head was pushed into his crotch, billy’s musk wafting into his nostrils. henry was at least thankful he’d kept his jeans on, it meant his now steel as fuck hardon was all too easy to hide from billy dominating him, henry sat on the floor lapping up billy’s heavy and hairy balls with his tongue as he simply started up at the bully, how had he won, was billy truly the bigger man, “h-how big is it” he said softly, hand wrapping around the thick beast, as he stared in utter lust, his hole clenching at the mere thought of it entering his virgin hole.

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It was obvious to Billy. Henry was just some slutty bitch who was acting out because he needed someone to take control. Because the way he was acting? That was not the mind frame of the person that Henry tried to portray himself to be. But even when they were teammates, Billy hadn’t fallen for the act. And now, he planned on completely destroying it. “good girl,” Billy taunted as the other began to lap at his full and heavy balls with his tongue as he stared down. “Don’t forget to keep your ass propped up, baby girl,” Billy demanded. Going so far to even lean forward and spank one of Henry’s cheeks through the jeans. “Eleven inches of pure man. Twelve inches to fuck your pussy with, sissy.” Billy said with a smirk as he playfully slapped his cock against the other man’s face.

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hoesandstuds4dreams​:

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calling him a fag? when billy’s whole move set revolved around slamming his crotch into his opponents face, hell billy’s finisher was a fucking bronco buster for crying out loud so if anyone here was a cocksucking fag it was billy, but henry had no time for a cutthroat quip as he was unceremoniously dumped to the floor outside. he felt the wind get knocked out of him as he leered up at billy, “you’ll pay for that little cunt” he roared as he swung his legs up to kick billy square between the balls, it was a street fight after all and that meant no rules. henry rose to his feet and continued stomping on billy, “i’m the fag huh? who was the one that snuck peak after peak at others in the lockerroom hey?” he spat at billy and slapped him a few times across the face before gripping hold of his pants and ripping them clean off of him, and henry’s jaw bot figuratively and literally hit the floor, he expected billy to have one of the smallest dicks possible, never did he imagine the monstrous cock that flopped free.

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Billy let out a laugh as the other said that he’ll pay for that. “Is that so? Cause princess, doesn’t seem like you’re doing much of anything.” He taunted with a smirk. His smirk fell, however, when he suddenly found himself getting kicked between the legs. Billy cupped his crotch as wave after wave of pain blinded him, the boy groaning. “I wasn’t trying to get a peak at others in the locker room. Unlike you! You think I didn’t see all those limes you would lick your lips while I was changing?” Billy asked with a snort. Billy let out a grunt as the other suddenly ripped off his pants though, revealing his large cock as it flopped into the open. “You like what you see, bitch?” Billy growled as he swung his cock. “I think it’s time you get closer to it!” This time it was Billy who went to kick the other between his legs. And if it connected, he would grab Billy by the hair and attempt to pull him against his crotch. “You smell that? That’s the smell of a real man, baby girl.”

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hoesandstuds4dreams​:

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the switch from cocky douchebag to the dominant beast he’d watched in the ring was pure ecstasy to archie, nothing felt better to him than making the champ mad, because it meant one thing — mistakes. mistakes like mindlessly charging towards him with a spear, which archie easily sidestepped at the last second laughing to himself as gar collided with the turnbuckle behind him. never one to waste time either, archie gripped gar by his trunks and drove him into the turnbuckle a few more times before dropping him to the mat with a neck breaker, “i thought i’d be in for more of a fight with a nigger like you as the champion” he cackled as he mounted gar’s back and locked in a sleeper, his flaccid massive fat white cock rubbing against gar’s ass.

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Gar let out a groan as the other man side-stepped out of the way of his spear, and his shoulder made contact with the turnbuckle. But of course, that wasn’t all. The little shit then had to grab him by the trunks and throw him into the turnbuckle a few times. “Bastard! Stop!” Gar demanded, and he got his wish...Only when then it was so the other could do a neckbreaker and a sleeper. Gar squirmed underneath the other man as he mounted him, that cock rubbing against Gar’s thick cheeks. “Don’t you f-fucking ever say that again, cracker.” Gar growled at the other man. Gar pushed himself up, bearing the other man’s weight. Gar would the stumble back and attempt to slam the other into the turnbuckle to get him to let go. If that worked, he would then grab the boy by his hair and trunks. “You wanted a street fight, princess? Fine!” Gar growled as he would then go to throw the other man out of the ring, making sure to lodge his trunks up in a rather uncomfortable wedgie as he did so. Gar would follow him and grab him by his hair, attempting to drag him around by the locks. “You wanna use the N word on me, yet here you are crawling around like my pet. Like my slave!” Garr laughed.

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hoesandstuds4dreams​:

archie wasn’t the least bit scared, it was his big break after all, and sure it was gar, the beast incarnate that was undefeated for almost three years and running now, but still archie was confident in himself. his music hit and out he came, dressed in some simple white small speedos with single letter a printed across his back, he made his way in the ring and snatched the mic clean out of gar’s hand, “i don’t know about you, but i came to fight, not waste time talking shit motherfucker” with that he slapped the mic across gar’s face and without wasting any time he locked his hands around the champs waist and shifted behind him to plant gar with a german suplex.

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Gar watched as the twink came out from the back dressed in the simple gear that practically smelled of jobber. If the company didn’t have enough faith in you to even get you decent gear? Then it pretty much showed how skillful you are. Gar was now one-hundred percent sure this was going to end with this little bitch being taken out on a stretcher...And perhaps a load or two in his stomach and ass now that he got a good look at him. Gar merely smirked when the other swiped the mic right out of his hands. Before he could even respond, the mic made contact with the side of his face stunning him and causing him to stumble back. But the other wrapped his hands around his waist and him with a german suplex! Gar clutched the back of his head as he slowly pushed himself up, a animalistic anger in his eyes. “You’re going to pay for that, bitch!” Gar growled before he charged at him. Gar went to do a spear, hoping to drive all of the air right out of the other man’s’ lungs. If that worked, he would then begin to hit him with punch after punch. 

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hoesandstuds4dreams​:

tension had been brewing between the bullies for a long time now, with each trying to steal the spotlight off the other until last week it finally boiled over when henry accidentally kicked billy in the side of the head, knocking him out cold, allowing for the contenders to capitalise and pin the knocked out bully, it didn’t end there though, as later in the night billy was leaving the building only to beaten to a pulp by his former teammate turned enemy. as the titan tron faded to black, the lights lit up the arena and henry stood in the middle of the ring, dressed in just jeans with a scowl on his face, “billy is a loser” he laughed and paced around the ring to boo’s “i carried that team on my back for a whole year. who got pinned time after time in nontitle matches. billy. and who still lies undefeated in singles matches. me” he brushed his hair from his face and sat on top the turnbuckle, “billy you sack of shit, come out and face me like a man. you and me street fight, right here, right now you fucking bitch”.

@boiswithdreams​

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Billy had felt it coming. He had known that they were one accident, one loss away from their team being split up. That wasn’t the part that angered him. It’s the fact that Henry kicked Billy in the side of the head and knocked him out and their opponents pinned him...Just for him to get mad at him? For Henry to attack Billy? Billy was definitely less than pleased, and he let it known as he came walking to the ring. “You want to go? I’m perfectly okay with that. But let’s get one thing straight, Henry.” Billy began. “You were the one who knocked me out when you were aiming for someone else. You are the one who constantly tags me in any time an opponent your scared of gets tagged in. You are the one that’s nothing more than a little cocksucker who’s to afraid to face people he thinks are better than him.” Billy moved to get right in the other man’s face. “But I’ll be more than happy to show you what you really are, fag.” Billy growled. While the other was sitting on the top of the turnbuclke, Billy took one of his legs and tried to flip him off and out of the ring just to help drive his point home.

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It almost seemed cruel to do. But Gar wasn’t the one who made the decision. Management did. Gar smirked as he looked at the title that he had on over his shoulder. He was wearing a tiger printed loin cloth over a pair of jungle themed speedos. His lucky spear held in his hand as he slowly trotted his way to the ring. His record was currently undefeated...And considering the twink he was supposed to be fighting today? He was pretty sure it was going to stay that way for a long time. “Management isn’t even trying to give me a challenge these days! These poor boys. They’re practically feeding you guys to me.” Gar said with a smirk as he got into the ring, laying the spear down on his corner outside of the ring. “I told them I wanted a challenge, not a chew toy!”

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@cvntwood

Rosita sighed as she looked at the other woman her daughter had brought home. Rosita tried to always be positive in life, but the girl that her daughter had as a friend was a grade-A racist. And that was something Rosita was not going to stand for.  “Listen to me closely, sweet heart. If you want to stay in my house, you follow my rules. My daughter and me are not border hoppers. We are not beaners. We are women. Next word like that coming out of your mouth, and I’ll call your parents. Got it?”

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@cvntwood

“Seriously, will you shut the fuck up?” Sebastian finally growled as she glared at the other. “Nobody cares about your pitty party problems. There are a lot better things you can be doing with that mouth of yours than talking, whore.” Sebastian smirked as she pinned the other woman between herself and the wall. “I can certainly think of one or two things a cracker like you should be doing.”