The Country Boy: Makes my way to the ring, the crowd cheering me on. My music, "barefoot blue jean night" blaring over the speakers. Wearing only a pair of jeans I slide under the bottom rope and up to my feet. Flexing for the crowd, stretching out my 5'8" 140 lbs frame. Jumping down and crouching in my corner, awaiting my opponent. yt
stalksthemoon: I come out to the ring, for whom the bell tolls playing over the speaker. I'm wearing red and black trunks barefoot, with a metallica shirt. After I get into the ring I take off my shirt, revealing my 5'10" 220 lb build. I raise my arms to the fans I hav ein the crowd, Look over at my skinny opponent, smiling cockily as I get to my corner. yt
The Country Boy: Slapping my shoulders as the bell rings. Coming out quickly, almost bouncing on the balls of my feet as I circle out, looking for a lock up, I lunge in, trying to grab the back of your head with my left hand, your elbow with the right. yt
stalksthemoon: I smile as I come to the center of the ring, seeing you bouncing, I circle with you, arms raised and as you go in for a lock up so do it. Put my left around your head and my right on your elbow as we lock up and jockey for position, I immediately use my weight and size advantage, pushing hard with my big legs, trying to push you to a corner. yt
The Country Boy: : Trying to use my speed to my advantage as you push me back, i turn on my hips and try to slide that left arm around your head and pull you into my side for a headlock to stop your momentum where we stand. yt
stalksthemoon: As I'm pushing I get slid into your side for a head lock, you arm pinning me to your side. I try to pry it off and push you away at first, struggling, but eventually I put my finger into your waist and get ahold of your whole and and try to rip the head lock off and get behind you, wrenching your arm behind you in a hammerlock. yt
The Country Boy: UNGH! Wincing, stomping the canvas as I do. Shaking my head out with a grunt as you hammer lock me. Trying to bring my free arm up now, hoping to pull you into a second headlock to continue the chain wrestling here at the top of the match. yt
stalksthemoon: I crank the hold hard until your free arm manages to get around my head. I try to fight it to no avail as you pull me down into another head lock. I grunt again struggling against the head lock. This time I grab your arm and try to twist it around my head and then snap it back down, keeping it above your body for leverage. yt
The Country Boy: UNGH! Wincing again and falling to one knee. Groaning. I touch my shoulder with my free hand trying to rub some of the pain out then reach towards the ropes, hoping to force a break, but there's just too much distance. Wincing as you wrench my arm. yt
stalksthemoon: I grin as you try to reach for the ropes, "doing ok there kid?" I twist your arm over me head again, but this time don't snap down right away. I smack your arm on my shoulder a couple of times as I have it over my head, then snap it down again. Finally I slowly twist it around again, making sure you see every secondly, and then snap it down one last time yt
The Country Boy: UNGH! UNGH! Feeling your shoulder hit my arm, shaking my head when "UNGH!" you snap my arm down once again. Falling to a second knee now, and lean forward, burying my head in my elbow as I shake it out and lean on the canvas before sitting back up and trying to pull us closer to the ropes. yt
stalksthemoon: Now that i have you to your knees, I step over your arm, sit on your back and crank your arm with a sitting arm bar. "don't tell me this is all you got kid" yt
The Country Boy: Feeling you force me down as you sit onto my back. Grunting, desperate, i reach out with my free hand and pull your bare foot closer to me before biting down hard on the heel, trying to force a release and at the very least distract you. yt
stalksthemoon: I yell out in surprise, "you little bitch!" I jump and try to come down hard with all of my wieght onto you back. yt
The Country Boy: : As you jump, i roll to my right, hoping to let you crash into nothing but canvas on the way down before I start pushing up to all fours. yt
stalksthemoon: as I slam down, my ass connect with nothing but canvas. My face grimaces in pain as pain shoot up my tail bone. I roll to my side, legs doing a couple of kicks on the canvas, trying to shake it off. yt
The Country Boy: Pushing up to my feet, holding my arm as I see you on the canvas trying to shake off the pain of the impact. I lean against the ropes and push off hard for speed before jumping and aiming my bare soles for the side of your face, hoping to take you down with a drop kick. yt
stalksthemoon: I slowly try to push myself up until I get two soles straight into my face hard with a drop kick. My head snaps back and I fall the canvas hard, dazed and staring up and the lights. yt
The Country Boy: : I land on the canvas and roll to my feet, still clutching my arm. Smirking and nodding to the crowd as you lay on the canvas. I lick my lips and plant my bare sole right in the middle of your chest. Flexing as the ref goes for the count...1... yt
stalksthemoon: I starting to recover from my daze I see your foot on my chest and easily get my shoulder up to break the count. I start to slowly get up, still shaking my head yt
The Country Boy: Stepping back with a smirk, knowing I wouldn't get the pin but wanting to send you some humiliation to get in your head. As you start to get to all fours, I grab your head to try to guide you up and then turn, trying to use the momentum to send you back first to a nearby corner. yt
stalksthemoon: still a bit dazed as you grab my head and guide me up, then you turn and stap me to a corner, my back hits it full speed as I bounce a bit when i hit it, the ring shaking a bit as I learn into it, head bobbing a bit, sweat start to form. yt
The Country Boy: I walk in a big circle, slapping my own shoulders as the crowd pumps up, showboating for them. Getting to the corner opposite of you, I lean back and then take a running start. Jumping trying to splash my body into yours as I come back down! yt
stalksthemoon: While you do your show boating I start to get back my bearings. I play possum and you get to the opposite corner, my back and head still throbbing, as you do you running start I wait to time it perfectly, as you jump up I rush in and wrap my arms around you, grabbing you in midair. I turn and try to slam you to the mat with all of my weight on top of you. yt
The Country Boy: Taken off guard, my eyes grow wide as you grab me, the crowd shocked and "UNGH!" i land hard on the canvas the wind rushing out of me as you land on top. Groaning, dazed beneath you. yt
stalksthemoon: I smile as I grab your head and push it to the canvas. I get up, put my right foot on your chest and raise my arm for the crowd, retuning your humiliation in kind. The ref counts. 1.... yt
The Country Boy: Groaning, winded. The ref counts...2.... Hearing the two, I try with all my might and twist my body to the right to lift my shoulder from the canvas and break the pin before 3. yt
stalksthemoon: I get down to the canvas smiling. "how did that feel punk?" I put you into a sitting position and try to wrap my big right leg around your head and then clamp it down with my left, trying to lock in a figure four sleeper. Big legs around your head, squeezing, trying to wear the punk kid down as I lean back and put my hand behind my head. yt
The Country Boy: Groaning as you pull me to the seated position and then feel your leg around my head. My eyes growing wide as I reach up and try to fish my fingers between my head and your leg trying to free myself as you take your relaxed pose behind me. My bare feet kicking the canvas. yt
stalksthemoon: I feel your fingers trying to get inbetween my leg and your head. I squeeze as hard as I can, my big quads flexing hard. I show off even further by doing a couple of sit ups for the crowd, doph ziggler style. yt
The Country Boy: Wince as your quads smash my fingers between my head and your leg. Groaning, my hands slipping from your leg, my head starting to bob as my feet slow down their kicking against the canvas. yt
stalksthemoon: I see you wearing down as I learn forward, I yell out to the crowd: "I think he's fading!" I ruffle up your hair, "come on kid, go to sleep." yt
The Country Boy: Shaking my head as you ruffle my hair and taunt me. My arms fall to my side as my head hangs forward. The crowd chanting for me as the ref lifts my arm and lets it drop...1... yt
stalksthemoon: I smile and raise my arms still keeping the lock on. "oh yeah, this kid is done, he's got nothing" yt
The Country Boy: My head still leaning forward. The ref lifts and lets it fall a second time. The crowd starting to boo you....2.... yt
stalksthemoon: I keep raising my arms, flipping off the crowd "come on ref, one more, we all know he's done, crowd doesn't like people who are better than them I see" yt
The Country Boy: The ref lifts my hand a third time. The crowd watches in silence, hoping it'll stay up.... Instead it falls to the canvas...3.... the ref signals for the bell as I lay limp in your legs. yt
stalksthemoon: I keep you in my legs after the bell, pumping my arms into the air, "yeaaaah, little punk didn't stand a chance!" the ref start yelling at me to let you go and pulling on my legs, as the bell rings again, crowd booing like crazy. Finally I let you go. I go to the ropes, smack my pecs a couple of times and raise my arms for the crowd. "how's your boy look now, huh? kid has nothing, just like this shitty town!" yt
The Country Boy: Laying spread eagle on the canvas. My bare, hairless chest rising and falling slowly in the center of the ring as you taunt the crowd. Laying mostly still, beaten in the ring. yt
stalksthemoon: I walk over to you with a swagger and look down at you. "pathedic bitch" I put my foot on your chest and do a victor and flex pose. Finally I grab your hair and pull you up, turn you over hold your head right above my right foot. "kiss it bitch" yt
The Country Boy: Groaning, barely conscious as you hold my head up. I weakly shake my head in defiance to the cheers of the crowd. yt
stalksthemoon: I grab one of your arms and wrench it behind your back, pulling up hard, putting a lot of pressure on your shoulder. "I said kiss me feet, shake your head again and I'll rip your arm out of your socket!" yt
The Country Boy: Wincing. Tears forming in my eyes, I lean forward and press my lips to your sweat covered foot. The crowd booing as I give in. yt
stalksthemoon: I laugh audibly as I pull your head back up by the hair and throw it hard back down to the canvas. I then turn to the crowd and point down at you. "your hero, feet kisser" I then leave you there and get out of the ring and start making my way back taunting the crowd as I go.
Zeus (15)
12/05/2015 9:19 PMgood match guys!
Sergio-bodybuildermuscle (2 )
12/05/2015 9:43 PM(In reply to this)
Pleasure to see Very good cyber wrestlers And see this group works well
Sergio-bodybuildermuscle (2 )
12/05/2015 7:03 PMVery good match , Very méthodic
brefootcountryboy (0)
12/05/2015 6:22 PMThe Country Boy: Makes my way to the ring, the crowd cheering me on. My music, "barefoot blue jean night" blaring over the speakers. Wearing only a pair of jeans I slide under the bottom rope and up to my feet. Flexing for the crowd, stretching out my 5'8" 140 lbs frame. Jumping down and crouching in my corner, awaiting my opponent. yt
stalksthemoon: I come out to the ring, for whom the bell tolls playing over the speaker. I'm wearing red and black trunks barefoot, with a metallica shirt. After I get into the ring I take off my shirt, revealing my 5'10" 220 lb build. I raise my arms to the fans I hav ein the crowd, Look over at my skinny opponent, smiling cockily as I get to my corner. yt
The Country Boy: Slapping my shoulders as the bell rings. Coming out quickly, almost bouncing on the balls of my feet as I circle out, looking for a lock up, I lunge in, trying to grab the back of your head with my left hand, your elbow with the right. yt
stalksthemoon: I smile as I come to the center of the ring, seeing you bouncing, I circle with you, arms raised and as you go in for a lock up so do it. Put my left around your head and my right on your elbow as we lock up and jockey for position, I immediately use my weight and size advantage, pushing hard with my big legs, trying to push you to a corner. yt
The Country Boy: : Trying to use my speed to my advantage as you push me back, i turn on my hips and try to slide that left arm around your head and pull you into my side for a headlock to stop your momentum where we stand. yt
stalksthemoon: As I'm pushing I get slid into your side for a head lock, you arm pinning me to your side. I try to pry it off and push you away at first, struggling, but eventually I put my finger into your waist and get ahold of your whole and and try to rip the head lock off and get behind you, wrenching your arm behind you in a hammerlock. yt
The Country Boy: UNGH! Wincing, stomping the canvas as I do. Shaking my head out with a grunt as you hammer lock me. Trying to bring my free arm up now, hoping to pull you into a second headlock to continue the chain wrestling here at the top of the match. yt
stalksthemoon: I crank the hold hard until your free arm manages to get around my head. I try to fight it to no avail as you pull me down into another head lock. I grunt again struggling against the head lock. This time I grab your arm and try to twist it around my head and then snap it back down, keeping it above your body for leverage. yt
The Country Boy: UNGH! Wincing again and falling to one knee. Groaning. I touch my shoulder with my free hand trying to rub some of the pain out then reach towards the ropes, hoping to force a break, but there's just too much distance. Wincing as you wrench my arm. yt
stalksthemoon: I grin as you try to reach for the ropes, "doing ok there kid?" I twist your arm over me head again, but this time don't snap down right away. I smack your arm on my shoulder a couple of times as I have it over my head, then snap it down again. Finally I slowly twist it around again, making sure you see every secondly, and then snap it down one last time yt
The Country Boy: UNGH! UNGH! Feeling your shoulder hit my arm, shaking my head when "UNGH!" you snap my arm down once again. Falling to a second knee now, and lean forward, burying my head in my elbow as I shake it out and lean on the canvas before sitting back up and trying to pull us closer to the ropes. yt
stalksthemoon: Now that i have you to your knees, I step over your arm, sit on your back and crank your arm with a sitting arm bar. "don't tell me this is all you got kid" yt
The Country Boy: Feeling you force me down as you sit onto my back. Grunting, desperate, i reach out with my free hand and pull your bare foot closer to me before biting down hard on the heel, trying to force a release and at the very least distract you. yt
stalksthemoon: I yell out in surprise, "you little bitch!" I jump and try to come down hard with all of my wieght onto you back. yt
The Country Boy: : As you jump, i roll to my right, hoping to let you crash into nothing but canvas on the way down before I start pushing up to all fours. yt
stalksthemoon: as I slam down, my ass connect with nothing but canvas. My face grimaces in pain as pain shoot up my tail bone. I roll to my side, legs doing a couple of kicks on the canvas, trying to shake it off. yt
The Country Boy: Pushing up to my feet, holding my arm as I see you on the canvas trying to shake off the pain of the impact. I lean against the ropes and push off hard for speed before jumping and aiming my bare soles for the side of your face, hoping to take you down with a drop kick. yt
stalksthemoon: I slowly try to push myself up until I get two soles straight into my face hard with a drop kick. My head snaps back and I fall the canvas hard, dazed and staring up and the lights. yt
The Country Boy: : I land on the canvas and roll to my feet, still clutching my arm. Smirking and nodding to the crowd as you lay on the canvas. I lick my lips and plant my bare sole right in the middle of your chest. Flexing as the ref goes for the count...1... yt
stalksthemoon: I starting to recover from my daze I see your foot on my chest and easily get my shoulder up to break the count. I start to slowly get up, still shaking my head yt
The Country Boy: Stepping back with a smirk, knowing I wouldn't get the pin but wanting to send you some humiliation to get in your head. As you start to get to all fours, I grab your head to try to guide you up and then turn, trying to use the momentum to send you back first to a nearby corner. yt
stalksthemoon: still a bit dazed as you grab my head and guide me up, then you turn and stap me to a corner, my back hits it full speed as I bounce a bit when i hit it, the ring shaking a bit as I learn into it, head bobbing a bit, sweat start to form. yt
The Country Boy: I walk in a big circle, slapping my own shoulders as the crowd pumps up, showboating for them. Getting to the corner opposite of you, I lean back and then take a running start. Jumping trying to splash my body into yours as I come back down! yt
stalksthemoon: While you do your show boating I start to get back my bearings. I play possum and you get to the opposite corner, my back and head still throbbing, as you do you running start I wait to time it perfectly, as you jump up I rush in and wrap my arms around you, grabbing you in midair. I turn and try to slam you to the mat with all of my weight on top of you. yt
The Country Boy: Taken off guard, my eyes grow wide as you grab me, the crowd shocked and "UNGH!" i land hard on the canvas the wind rushing out of me as you land on top. Groaning, dazed beneath you. yt
stalksthemoon: I smile as I grab your head and push it to the canvas. I get up, put my right foot on your chest and raise my arm for the crowd, retuning your humiliation in kind. The ref counts. 1.... yt
The Country Boy: Groaning, winded. The ref counts...2.... Hearing the two, I try with all my might and twist my body to the right to lift my shoulder from the canvas and break the pin before 3. yt
stalksthemoon: I get down to the canvas smiling. "how did that feel punk?" I put you into a sitting position and try to wrap my big right leg around your head and then clamp it down with my left, trying to lock in a figure four sleeper. Big legs around your head, squeezing, trying to wear the punk kid down as I lean back and put my hand behind my head. yt
The Country Boy: Groaning as you pull me to the seated position and then feel your leg around my head. My eyes growing wide as I reach up and try to fish my fingers between my head and your leg trying to free myself as you take your relaxed pose behind me. My bare feet kicking the canvas. yt
stalksthemoon: I feel your fingers trying to get inbetween my leg and your head. I squeeze as hard as I can, my big quads flexing hard. I show off even further by doing a couple of sit ups for the crowd, doph ziggler style. yt
The Country Boy: Wince as your quads smash my fingers between my head and your leg. Groaning, my hands slipping from your leg, my head starting to bob as my feet slow down their kicking against the canvas. yt
stalksthemoon: I see you wearing down as I learn forward, I yell out to the crowd: "I think he's fading!" I ruffle up your hair, "come on kid, go to sleep." yt
The Country Boy: Shaking my head as you ruffle my hair and taunt me. My arms fall to my side as my head hangs forward. The crowd chanting for me as the ref lifts my arm and lets it drop...1... yt
stalksthemoon: I smile and raise my arms still keeping the lock on. "oh yeah, this kid is done, he's got nothing" yt
The Country Boy: My head still leaning forward. The ref lifts and lets it fall a second time. The crowd starting to boo you....2.... yt
stalksthemoon: I keep raising my arms, flipping off the crowd "come on ref, one more, we all know he's done, crowd doesn't like people who are better than them I see" yt
The Country Boy: The ref lifts my hand a third time. The crowd watches in silence, hoping it'll stay up.... Instead it falls to the canvas...3.... the ref signals for the bell as I lay limp in your legs. yt
stalksthemoon: I keep you in my legs after the bell, pumping my arms into the air, "yeaaaah, little punk didn't stand a chance!" the ref start yelling at me to let you go and pulling on my legs, as the bell rings again, crowd booing like crazy. Finally I let you go. I go to the ropes, smack my pecs a couple of times and raise my arms for the crowd. "how's your boy look now, huh? kid has nothing, just like this shitty town!" yt
The Country Boy: Laying spread eagle on the canvas. My bare, hairless chest rising and falling slowly in the center of the ring as you taunt the crowd. Laying mostly still, beaten in the ring. yt
stalksthemoon: I walk over to you with a swagger and look down at you. "pathedic bitch" I put my foot on your chest and do a victor and flex pose. Finally I grab your hair and pull you up, turn you over hold your head right above my right foot. "kiss it bitch" yt
The Country Boy: Groaning, barely conscious as you hold my head up. I weakly shake my head in defiance to the cheers of the crowd. yt
stalksthemoon: I grab one of your arms and wrench it behind your back, pulling up hard, putting a lot of pressure on your shoulder. "I said kiss me feet, shake your head again and I'll rip your arm out of your socket!" yt
The Country Boy: Wincing. Tears forming in my eyes, I lean forward and press my lips to your sweat covered foot. The crowd booing as I give in. yt
stalksthemoon: I laugh audibly as I pull your head back up by the hair and throw it hard back down to the canvas. I then turn to the crowd and point down at you. "your hero, feet kisser" I then leave you there and get out of the ring and start making my way back taunting the crowd as I go.