More classic Slingshots into the bottom rope as Arn Anderson works over fan-favorite Alex Wright. Arn gives the big-dicked Babyface not one, but two Guillotines in this arousing squash match.

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More classic Slingshots into the bottom rope as Arn Anderson works over fan-favorite Alex Wright. Arn gives the big-dicked Babyface not one, but two Guillotines in this arousing squash match.
Sami Zayn acting like that drunk guy in the theater, yelling at the screen trying to warning the couple to stop kissing and run
If I had a wrestling school, this would be the only drill. Well, maybe there would be a table.
(WCW Worldwide 12/01/1990)
One of my loyal readers contacted me to thank me for creating this blog, and to let me know about his own obsession with pro wrestling which began in his childhood. He is actually able to identify the very first match that turned him on and made him into a lifelong wrestling addict. It was muscle-heel Don Muraco vs. 19-year-old Barry Windham. The match aired on Championship Wrestling from Florida (CWF) in early 1980 and is also available on YouTube.
Muraco looks swole and masculine, sporting a magnificent beard. Windham, on the other hand, is rail-thin, smooth-chested, and vulnerable, definitely relatable to skinny lads like I was, and my reader was, in 1980. Muraco proceeds to just decimate the rookie, whipping his skinny ass out of the ring, then blasting his head into the ringside barrier to bloody him. No mercy! He puts the kid away using the dreaded Asiatic Spike to his neck.
Gordon Solie makes it all seem real by acting outraged over this assault and hyper-worried about the youngster's injured neck as they carry him out on a stretcher. It's no wonder this match got my fellow wrestling fan all excited -- it checks many of the classic wrestleporn boxes:
Cute, young, overwhelmed rookie.
A brutal power-house with huge muscles in control.
A crimson mask.
Putting the youngster out cold.
Boytoy humiliated and dominated.
A sadistic, frightening scene ending in apparent injury. Bring out the stretcher!
Does anybody else want to tell us about the first match that got them excited for pro wrestling?
I recently posted a couple GIFs from this classic squash match: big, bad Don Muraco destroying Jimmy Powers (who looks fantastic in his thin gray trunks and white jobber boots.) However, I forgot to post this final image: Muraco pressing a knee into Jimmy's face, then crashing down on it.
It's such a dickhead Heel attack, and it looks so devastating, I had to go ahead and post this GIF. Better late than never.
Nice slow squash match here! An aggressive, seemingly angry Bret Hart delivers a stiff beating on a flamboyant jobber in brightly colored trunks: Chance Meyers. This humiliating jobber beating from 1985 was recently posted on YouTube.
Maybe this unfortunate wimp somehow pissed off the "Hitman" backstage. Or maybe Bret felt that those skimpy, rose-colored briefs disrespect the sport of rasslin, so he wants to punish this sissy-boy for wearing them. For whatever reason, Bret wants to harm this less skilled, less aggressive opponent (and for whatever reason, I'm turned on by it.). He uses his legendary Excellence of Execution to waste this weakling!
What caught my eye were the frequent crotch-shots, with a stunned Meyers opening his thighs wide and presenting his taint and bulge for our viewing pleasure. Is he deliberately degrading himself, knowing that many fans will eat that up?
Emasculation and humiliation seem to be the themes of the match: the panty-wearing wimp's helplessness and lack of agency contrasted with the supremacy of the masculine male in black. Power imbalances between two men can feel wonderfully homo-erotic.
We are invited to sit back and enjoy this Alpha Male inflicting whatever abuse he wishes on the nearly-naked bleach blond. Bret controls his prey and toys with the man, gradually wearing away any resistance to his authority.
In the end, a climactic Flying Fist Drop off the top rope leaves Meyers once again wide open to the camera as the ref counts him out. The defeated male is limp and deflated, as if he's in a post-coital stupor.
Halloween is coming - let the Gore Fest commence...
Brian Costello is crushed beneath, not one, but two deadly Earthquakes. There actually was a third one (!) but the camera angle was off. More classic wrestling images on my newTumbl https://wrestlingarsenal.newtumbl.com/