Backyard Brawls 13 - DVD - BG East

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• Studio: BG East
• SKU: 363075
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Cast

Cai Li, Jax Atwell, Kenny Starr, Nathan Sargent, Nino Leone, Ollie Watts

Description

The Great Outdoors Birds are singing and the sun is high in the sky, the air fragrant and wet with humidity. Jax and Nino walk out to where the mats are set up for their match, bare chested, giving each other side glances as they walk, checking out their foe. They are of a size, give or take a pound or two here, an inch or so there. Both are lightly hairy, lithe, eager to get to mats and on with the business at hand. Both are strong competitors - and more than a little interested in the arousal and excitement from the testosterone-laden adrenaline rush that comes with combat. The two grapplers face off with some friendly jostling, a slight push followed by one a little less friendly, a little more aggressive. Then Nino grabs Jax into a headlock, tossing him to the mat and wiping the smirk right off his face. Nino's early advantage, putting the muscular lean stud through a ringer of holds, makes Jax realize the hairy kid is no pushover. Desperately he yanks off Nino's trunks - but Nino returns the favor and they get to their feet, facing off in their underwear now! Nino isn't above some nipple play and the occasional, not so rough, crotch grab - which is all but invited now they are in their skivvies! Grunting and heaving, their skin reddens and gets more slick with each move and hold, each offensive and each counter. A brutal choke has Jax unable to breathe, his face tightening, and the lack of oxygen making him easier prey. Nino expertly flips him back-first to the mat, and they kiss tenderly, Nino's hands drifting down over Jax's lithe torso. He takes advantage but Jax doesn't seem to mind, even after a sleeper weakens him even further. Their bodies entwine as they kiss again, deeply and wet. Nino asserts his dominance time after time as Jax struggles against the body holding him down, mixing tenderness and aggression. Jax has had enough of this confusing humiliation, flipping Nino over and straddling his head, his sweaty musty package draped across Nino's hungry face. Now it's Jax's turn to hold Nino down. Leone struggles against Jax's muscle-strength as their crotches press together and they kiss yet again. Nino powers his way back to control, only to continue this erotic dance back and forth, pain and passion mixing together as neither wrestler wants to give in to the other. They both seem to love being held down or holding the other down. Cries and grunts and the wet smacking of their bodies against each other echo through the great outdoors, two men panting and struggling and arousing each other to a frenzy until Jax winds up on top, biting and licking Nino's ear as Nino struggles beneath him. The hairy chested fighter quivers wrapped up within Jax's arms and legs as they kiss again while Jax's hands drift over Nino's nipples, his chest, his stomach...but is it passion or another distraction? Nino's mouth comes back to Jax's hard nipples, controlling him while he also takes advantage of the defenseless ripped muscle body that is his for the stroking, the kissing, the fondling... In this two man erotic battle, holds becoming more humiliating, grips tighter, muscles stretch further, but the undercurrent of attraction, of passionate desire for the foe never seems far from their minds. Dominance, victory, can only belong to one.....but in this kind of battle can there be a loser? Sir Yes Sir! Who says BGEast wrestlers are all brawn and no brain? Ollie Watts is stretched out on the mats as the sun drops low in the western sky, reading a book while he waits for is mystery opponent - who is late - to show up for their scheduled match. And who should show up but a military fantasy, complete with dog tags, camo pants and the matching cap? "Put the book down, son," barks the military vet, late but ready for a fight. Slowly and casually, Ollie marks his place in the book and gets to his feet, with a smirk on his face. "Get ready for an ass-whoopin'," Nathan Sargent sneers, which just gets an eye-roll out of Ollie, who responds by contemptuously slapping the army cap off the warrior! Wrong move, son! Enraged at this incivility from a Civilian - let alone this disrespect for our fighting men - Nathan Sargent isn't going to take such a thing lying down without making Ollie pay - and soon Ollie's cries are echoing across the lake, frightening the loons! But Ollie's not a pushover - he may not be a military man but he knows how to wrestle, and to brawl, and he's not going to lie down for anyone and just take a beating! Aggressive back and forth finally ends with Nathan on his back and Ollie peeling off those camouflage pants...after landing some brutal punches to Nathan's chest! Seemingly incensed at being stripped out of his pants, Nathan launches a nasty attack as the sun continues to set and the shadows grow longer. A vicious double chicken wing pin has Ollie crying out a submission, and Nathan stands triumphant, sweat rolling down his chest as he flexes his arms in triumph, taunting his fallen foe. "You like what you see, boy?" Nathan asks, as Ollie climbs to his feet, his hands lingering on Nathan's body as he uses it to help him get to his feet. He kisses the victor's flexed biceps, and their mouths meet, tongues dancing in harmony as Nathan enjoys the attention, the admiration, the worship of his "beaten little bitch." But there's still some life left in the 'little bitch,' and as Ollie comes around behind him, Nathan's arms still up and flexed, Ollie's hands drift down to the real prize, the bulge inside Nathan's trunks...and grabs. Hard. Twisting. Another arm comes around Nathan's neck and down the military man goes, in a double sneak attack! Ollie presses his advantage as a shocked Nathan, balls still aching, is helpless against the counter attack. Round two to the uncivil Civilian! Now fully aware of the treachery his foe is capable of, Nathan isn't going to fall for such a thing a second time as the two bodies smack together again on the mats, punch followed by counter punch, move countered by another move as the battle goes back and forth, neither man willing to give an inch but definitely trying to take a mile, as the twilight of a beautiful evening darkens around them. After some brutal yet inconclusive mat struggling, including some magnificent face to musty crotch humiliation, the two warriors warily rise to their feet again, neither willing to let the other come out on top. More than pride is at stake now - much more than honor and manhood. Ollie rings yet another submission from the military man - and it looks as though Nathan might have to go slinking off into the night, defeated and bested. But there's still fight left in the determined soldier, who picks up Ollie and brutally slams him down again, flexing, flicking his sweat on a now humiliated and down Ollie...but this war isn't over until there's an unconditional surrender! The Call of the Wild No one in the BGEast stable is sure what to make of Kenny Starr. The sexy stud is a good fighter, but he doesn't seem terribly interested in making friends and sometimes it seems like his head isn't completely in the match. As he warms up in the weight room, stretching and pumping up his muscles with a light workout, he talks to himself about his own greatness and what he's going to do to his next opponent. Kenny doesn't think he gets enough respect around the locker room and thinks he should be a bigger star than anyone - after all, it's right there in his name. His muscles begin to bulge, his veins begin to pop, and he's enormously pleased with himself, flexing and checking himself out as he gets ready to go visit some punishment on whoever the stupid punk who agreed to this match is. Finally ready, he struts out to the mats where Cai Li awaits him, doing some crunches to tighten up his impressive abs before the match. HE gets up with a smile when Kenny arrives, his handsome face lighting up the landscape as they start to circle each other and get down to business. But Cai isn't being very respectful; even as Kenny hoists him into the air the young man is laughing and smiling at Kenny's antics! Whatever anyone might think about Kenny, the guy's a good wrestler and when his mind is in the game, this focus can put anyone to the test. Starr twists up Cai like a pretzel, stretching his legs apart like a wishbone he's trying to break in half - and Cai's smile is now a thing of the distant past. It don't take Cai long to submit - and as he lies on the mat, stunned and not sure what just happened to him, Kenny drags him back to the center of the mats and clamps a brutal scissor-hold across his chest! Kenny's powerful thighs contract and tighten - and Cai is crying out yet another submission! But Cai's not just some practice dummy, no matter how easily Kenny won this first two falls. Cai takes advantage of the bigger man's overconfidence and a full nelson almost rips Kenny's head off, and he quickly follows up with a brutal came clutch! As Cai flexes in triumph, Kenny thows a brutal punch to his abs and now it's time for a Boston crab! Cai's lower back cranks and through the pain Cai can hear the cruel laughter of his brutal foe...who now wants to make an example of the young stud. Each hold is tweaked to be a little more humiliating, a little more painful, and Cai's face reddens and his lungs ache from his cries of agony as Kenny brutalizes him, laughing in pleasure and joy at his foe's pain. But even with what's happening to him, Cai cannot help but laugh at the antics of his foe. "Is this funny?" Kenny demands, stomping him in the gut and grinding his foot into Cai's exposed abs. "N-no," Cai replies, as Kenny straddles his face. "What about this?" he demands, pulling Cai to his feet and putting him into a vicious full nelson, driving him back down to the mats for more punishment. But Cai refuses to give up more completely - and Kenny gets off him, let's him get up to his feet. He taunts him some more. "Come on, little guy, show me what you can do," Kenny sneers, and gamely Cai gives battle again. Kenny's having some serious fun now, stalking his foe as Li lies on the mat, trying to get his head back into the match, just get past the suffering and the pain, and that thick muscled body...but Cai is made of sterner stuff nor is he willing to just slink away in defeat...if Kenny lets him slink away...