Arthur Lee vs Johnny Million - no disqualification match.

Annette would be glad when the rocker returned the kiss, being careful to be aggressive enough with the kiss to stay in control as she would start to wrap her warm soft hands around his hard erect member, squeezing down on it lightly before trying to jerk him off.

Meanwhile Arthur would rub his groin on Johnny's behind before he started to outright hump it and slowly rub his bulge up and down his opponent's rear while Annette distracted him front the front. Arthur's humping slowly getting more aggressive as Spring decided to face towards the crowd and flip them off, the wild blonde not really being that interesting in such things.

The ref would seem a little bit annoyed but there was nothing the little ref girl could do as Annette took Johnny from the front while Arthur took him from behind. After-all there was no disqualification so things like this were allowed.

The match had taken a turn and it was almost like a scene in a private bedroom more than wrestlers in a match. Johnny was being taken to the edge, he could feel Arthur behind him, and Annette at the front. He took deep breaths and shuddered a little, he didnt want to let go and humiliate himself.

"You are.. going to have to... do more than that... to .. *gasp* beat.. me!" the rocker stammered through his lips.

The crowd were growing restless and Spring flipping them off did little to help. A chorus of boo's echoed around with some shouts of "kick his ass!" heard.

Annette would seem a slight bit disappointed when Johnny resisted before hearing the fans chant for someone to get their ass beat. Arthur would throw Johnny to the side before turning to his partners and saying " Well they want someone's ass beat, how about you to wait outside and I'll call to you when I need you? " 


Annette would seem a little bit irritated by this but would just nod as she walked out of the ropes and waited on the outside of the ring, Spring staring at her leader for a second before obliging and following the pink haired woman out of the ring. Arthur would then try to pick up Johnny by his hair and drag him towards one of the corners before throwing him into it and then pushing his body up against the rockers, trying to block off any possible escape routes.

Johnny gasped a sigh of relief given that he was now not going to be humiliated, at least not yet! He struggled and watched as Annette and Spring left through the ropes, but his pause was short lived. The rocker found himself slung into the corner and given his neck and back were numb from the punishing hold he had been through so far, the corner pads did little to help.

"UUGNNN" before Johnny could escape he was squashed into place by Arthur. Johnny gasped and almost nuzzled at Arthur's neck. He whispered to the pirate trying to put him off.

"That cute slut who had her hand in my shorts.... I am going to keep her when I beat your ass!" It wasnt much of a threat, but Johnny was so turned on now, he had to do something. He was an excited, sweaty mess and if this was more private, he would be virtually throwing himself at the pirates to let them do whatever they wanted, but he had an image to preserve, however best he could as a womanizing rocker.

Arthur would feel his opponent's head almost nuzzle against his neck and would have a smirk grow over his face when he heard Johnny before he would retort while trying to keep him trapped in the corner. " I would have been able to beat you myself but now I've got two more wrestlers out here, there is no way you are getting out of this. Oh and she'll be the one taking you home most likely " Arthur would state, being relatively sure that Annette was going to take the opponent to her and denice's apartment as usual.

Arthur would then move back for a second as she tried to throw a strong clothesline into Johnny's chest before holding his arm back again and delivering yet another one. Trying to beat his opponent down in the corner. Arthur was feeling pretty confident about his chances and would almost seem as if he was having a leisurely time crushing his opponent against the ropes, his two partners looking on and ready to strike at a moments notice.

Johnny swallowed hard when he heard the threat from Arthur. He actually didnt mind that idea, he was slowly being turned to a submissive and this match was more about his prize at the end that how he lost... although he blinked at the prospect of 3 fighters.

"What are you going to do?" he asked stupidly, referring to Arthur, Spring and Annette, but he soon got some sort of answer, He was battered, winded and crushed by a series of clotheslines. The crowd loved it and were going nuts as the sheer brutality. Johnny on the other hand was sat on his butt again in the corner, his head rolling back, feeling a bit dazed.

"Take him out!" the crowd shouted, baying for Johnny to be finished. Another shouted, "Humiliate that pretty boy!"

Arthur would look down at his opponent and smile as he heard the last chant before getting an idea, he would signal for Annette to get back in the ring and while she did Arthur would turn around with his rear just in front of Johnny before he would suddenly pull his bottoms down to reveal his toned behind, only covered up by his white briefs. Arthur would then sit back to place his rear over Johnny's face and go for a humiliating stinkface.

Arthur would just sit still on Johnny's face for a second before he would start grinding his ass into the man's face, gyrating his hips and trying to cover his opponent's whole face with his muscly rear. Meanwhile Annette would watch on as she neared the corner.

Johnny had no idea what was coming until he looked up and watched Arthur stripped down to his briefs.

"Wait! What are you doing? UUMMFFFFFFF" Before he could even finish his sentence, Arthur was smothering the rocker. Johnny kicked and slapped but it was all weak, his boots drummed on the canvas and he was struggling. He was also rock hard now which a lot of the crowd would see.

This was SO humiliating. He was the one who smothered guys and girls. He was the one who won matches.. at least the two he had so far, but this was terrible. He was getting a taste of his own medicine, literally!

Johnny was happy that Arthurs behind was hiding his red face.

Arthur would be able to feel his opponent's muffled voice send vibrations up his thinly covered rear, causing him to laugh as he rubbed his ass quick from side to side. Catching Johnny's face most the time as he would press harder against his head and the turnbuckle just to get his nose and mouth shoved further up his manly rear. 

Arthur would start to get hard as well which would be obvious to the crowd as his bulge grew, both men in the corner harder than wood while Arthur rubbed his sweaty buttocks all over Johnny's trapped face.

Johnny was being taken out by Arthur and his stinkface. His feet stopped drumming on the canvas and his struggled were weaker as the smothering increased. His head was pushed back now making sure he was getting a faceful. Johnny could hear the crowd, and his manhood threatened to burst from his spandex bottoms. The rocker needed to do something, just to get a breath and he reached to paw at Arthurs bottom.