The Aussie fighter title – Chat fight

Dave: I hit the ring pumped in my black Speedos, barefoot as per the instructions of the club, DAVE on my ass and a big picture of a missile covering my already growing bulge in my Speedos. Climb through the ropes only to hear the announcer calling out it’s a no rules stakes match, my lips curl up in a sneer as I picture myself literally fucking the hot vet all over the ring from the moment the match starts until I finally put his lights out, .rubbing my 8″ as I check you out, “CAN’T WAIT TO HAVE THIS DEEP IN YOU FUCKER” I call out, making the guys in the crowd cheer, at 190lbs and 5’10 I’m ready to put on a show that will earn me the title of Aussie Champ..

Peter: You taunt me and show me what you pack., rubbing it to make it stand up in your black Speedos, tight and showing off, and look back at you, and say, nice package Dave, see you have had plenty of hands on experience as you rub it up, smirking at you, looks like I might get to play with that myself later, like a play-station joystick, put my hands up to lock up and move to the centre of the ring, taunting you to come and show me your power,