Tony Nese was waiting in centre of the ring. There were no staff, no crew (it was amazing what a few bribes could do) just him out in the ring alone, blindfolded. Tony had been cooking up this idea for months, maybe years. The current pandemic had magnified his thoughts but had also, coincidentally, made this scenario possible, with the ring was permanently set up and the crew was skeleton. The nature of their business had meant the three rosters were always split, always on the move, now however, all brands, all superstars were focused in one place, the WWE Performance Center.
Wrestlers are notorious for their liberal personal lives but Tony thought this idea was too wild even for them and would be forever confined to his dirty imagination. As lockdown had dragged on though, he had let the idea slip 'accidentally' a few times. Most superstars were separated from their families, they were spending more and more time together, usually over drinks and very few people were getting that certain kind of relief so it seemed to have piqued some interest.
The former Cruiserweight Champion had fantasied over this countless times. It had been refined over time but essentially the idea was always the same, he would be alone in the ring and much like a rumble match, superstars would enter the ring staggered. Once in the ring Tony was expected to please the superstar, however they saw fit. He was there to be used. The number one rule was Tony couldn't touch himself. If one of the guys wanted to touch him that was fine, get him off even better, but Tony himself was forbidden. The blindfold had been a recent edition to his long-time fantasy to build his anticipation for the first entrant.
Nese had tied his hair back and picked out his favourite bright, light blue and white wresting trunks to contrast his deeply tanned skin, the rest of his skin was bare. He had made sure to get a quick pump in at the on-site gym to guarantee his already perfect body was looking it's best. A lifelong dedication, his body was a work of art. His whole character was based on his own narcissistic appreciation for his hard work, but nobody was going to argue is wasn't time well spent. From the waist up his body was a perfectly balanced mass of symmetrical muscle including his famous 8-pack. As eyes travelled down, they were glued to that famously huge bubble butt, but his thighs were equally as thick.
So, there he waited knelling on the dark NXT mat, the ring fully lit up but total darkness from Tony's blindfolded perspective. His heart was pounding, his stomach in knots. Was this really going to happen?! Already, he was hard in his trunks but he wouldn't dare touch, that wasn't the fantasy. His mind was racing, he knew the few people he had spoken to about this, and he knew the people he would kill to have in the ring with him, but he honestly had little idea if anyone would show, and if they did who or how many. Over the din of his own thoughts he heard footstep on the ramp.
"Holy fuck!" he whispered to himself, his heartbeat higher than should be healthy.
The steps drew closer, from the ramp to the padded area outside the ring. Then louder, echoing up the steel steps. His whole body moved as someone stepped onto the sprung ring mat, each step forward bouncing him again slightly. Then there was nothing. No movement. No noise. Tony swallowed not sure what to do. Had been a stupid fucking mistake. His heart was still pounding but now through panic not anticipation. As he contemplated taking off the blindfold the ring underneath him bounced once again. Footsteps circled him. Tony was confused but slightly less nervous that this had all been a mistake. He could only guess if someone were here to shut him down, or worse kick the crap out of him, they would have done it by now. Again, the footsteps halted. Again, silence. This was killing the man still on his knees but he was undeniably as hard as a rock.
His mystery partner suddenly cleared his throat. Long hair tickled the side of his face, "Do you… want to walk…" A huge grin covered Tony's face "with Elias?!"
Elias was high on Nese's list when it came to getting himself off to this fantasy, so this was a dream come true, but he hadn't been one of the guys he has hinted at this with. Word must have got out, which was no bad thing. Tony reached up to take of his blindfold desperate to take in the sight of The Drifter.
"DO NOT do that!" Elias boomed, "keep those hands by your side."
The cruiserweight was desperate to see the man in the ring with him and if could he would have seen that the other man wore a white bandana, both around his head and wrist, a barely there (it was almost obscene) black vest showing of his powerful hairy chest and thick arms, his trademark distressed jeans and a pair of worn, black leather boots. The signature Elias look.
"So, Anthony, is this what you are into? I heard the rumours of what was going down here tonight but I had to see it for myself!"
"…"
"Nothing to say huh?!" the usual arrogant tone lacing the singer's voice.
"ah-h" Was all Nese could muster, he hadn't anticipated an interrogation, maybe this wasn't going to work out as he had hoped.
"So, you like to be used by random men?! You just sit waiting to be nailed like some fucking slut. What if it wasn't me, Tony?! Huh?! Anyone could have shown up here today, I mean anyone could be backstage for all you know. Are you going to bend over for all of them?" Elias continued, loving the sound of his own voice as usual "You're pathetic!"
Tony had no answer, he was ashamed to admit but he was getting off on being degraded by a stud like Elias and the thought of countless men was what this was all about. Smack! Elias slapped him across the face, snapping him back from the train of thoughts Elias' speech had sent him on. Tony had no idea it was coming.
"Answer me bitch! Be honest with yourself. What do you want?"
"I want cock, I want your cock, Elias. Please!" Tony blurted out, not wanting to be hit again, feeling pathetic for begging but again ridiculously turned on.
Although he couldn't see Elias he felt a change in his demeanour as if admitting he was a complete slut had settled the balance of power in Elias' favour. Tony heard the distinctive sound of a belt unfastening followed by a zip being lowered. His heart rate picked up again, not that it had dropped much, his dick throbbed and his mouth went dry. Nese would do anything to take in the sight of the other superstar right now.
"Like this!" Elias smacked his meaty cock against Tony's closed lips. The coarse hair of the smaller man's beard tickling the swollen head. Tony instinctively darted his tongue out to taste… but it was gone. Smack! Elias' cock hit his left cheek, then again. Each time Tony dove for it like it was his first meal in weeks.
"Calm down boy!" Elias gestured softly, his tone completely changed as he held Nese's face in his hand, "Be patient"
Being called boy made him feel small. Elias was actually younger than him, but it put Tony in his place, as well as having a warm edge, so it served its purpose. Tony took a few deep breaths and calmed himself. He felt the cock against his lips again. This time he resisted every urge he had to devour the whole length. Losing his sight was making his other senses more sensitive. The scent was incredible and it felt so weighty. Elias swung his hips gently from side to side, brushing the head of his cock slowly along Tony's beard-lined lips. The cruiserweight could feel precum being smeared across his lips. This was torture! This whole encounter was driving him insane, but mustered all of his will to stick to what he was told.
"Stick out your tongue boy!" Elias ordered now satisfied with Tony's response.
Tony complied. Elias' thick meat smacked against Tony's tongue, a string of precum trailed from the tip of the cock to Nese's tongue from as Elias pulled it back before smacking it down again. Tony could taste him now, the small amount of precum on his tongue was so sweet and he could tell Elias was blessed, the cock felt heavy. A firm but gentle hand on the back of his head was the green light Tony had been dying for. He closed his lips around the large head gently sucking on it to make sure he had permission. Elias offered no resistance so Tony finally took a hold of the dick he had been dying to touch. Now he could get a sense of cock The Drifter possessed. It was definitely thick. Tightening his grip, it felt hard but also somehow spongy. A quick run of his hand along the length revealed it was sizeable but there was no way to say how big. He particularly noticed the heat under his fingers. Maybe because he was usually so lost in the visual he had never really picked up on that detail.
He wanted to enjoy the feel of Elias' dick in his hand but he was too keen taste it again only managing a few strokes. Tentatively, he ran his tongue along the smooth skin of the head. Tony was struggling without his vision but as soon as he found his target he went to town. The taste of precum coated his tongue, a sweet reward. Elias let Nese do his work. The smaller man clearly knew what he was doing quickly building up a nice rhythm. A hand working up and down the shaft with a strong grip and slight twist at the top, in time with his mouth gliding over the top half and head of the cock.
"Mmmm damn boy!" Elias let his head fall back and his eyes drift close, Tony was a hell of a cock sucker and he was going to enjoy this as much as he could.
Nese took his mouth off the dick, jerking it quickly with his hand briefly as he stretched his jaw. Opening as wide as he could Tony took as much cock in his mouth as he could. He couldn't tell but it felt like had manged to swallow about two thirds of Elias' length before he started to gag. Not that Nese could see but Elias smiled was smiling to himself. He loved nothing more than someone choking on his big cock. He loved that people struggled to take it. Tony's face flushed in embarrassment but he pushed on, taking more dick down his throat the second time. Again, he gagged as the thick cock stretched his throat, but desperate to take more, persevered.
The choice was suddenly taken away when Elias gripped the back of his head and forced all of his cock down Tony's throat his nose and forehead pressed right into Elias' abdomen. The cock sucker coughed around the dick invading his throat, dribbling all over the cock, soaking his beard with saliva, eye streaming and clawing at the rough material of Elias' jeans trying to push him away desperate to breathe. Elias held Tony's head firmly in place with both hands loving the feeling of his whole cock being taken, the man below him struggling just made it all the better. Then, Tony was suddenly free and gasping for air as he fell back
"MMMMMM-mmmmmm! Good boy!" Elias chuckled looking down on Tony, even covered in his own split his body looked incredible. "Here's your reward!"
He pulled Tony back onto his knees positioning his head right in front of his cock.
The singer took hold of his dick and jerked himself in the expert way only a guy could do to his own cock. Without words he pushed the head in between Tony's lips still working the shaft. Nese sucked on the head barely between his lips tasting the liberally flowing precum.
"UH-uhhh! Here it comes boy!" Elias moaned burying his cock in in Tony's mouth and as he unloaded down his throat. Tony was in heaven, barely breathing but in heaven, guzzling down the huge load he was being fed.
"Ohhh fuck Anthony!" Elias laughed finally pulling his spent cock from Nese's throat and tucking it back into his jeans. He watched the knelt, and still blindfolded, Tony breathing heavily on the floor, a clear outline of his hard cock in the trunks "didn't waste a drop!" he added crouching next to the smaller man to take his face in his hand once again.
Elias was done, but as a gift to the next entrant he pulled his bandana off his head and tied Tony's hands in front of him. Then before Nese had time to protest he stuffed the bandana he wore around his wrist into the cock suckers' mouth. Elias made his way towards the back not bothering to give the gagged, hand-tied and still blindfolded Tony Nese a second glace. Through the curtain, into the back he offered the next guy a nod and a wink…