Ty Alexander: 5'10, 160 lbs Naylor comes flying in on a prostrated Ty with a big legdrop to the back of his head Ty, his leg caught in a masterfully laid trap, gets his face ground into the mat under Ray's boot Trapped in Ray's guard, Ty throttles back as he and Ray try to choke each other out Ty is helpless and exposed as Ray lays down a spanking to the award-winning glutes Tied to the ceiling, Ty dangles, suffering in Ray's tight, skull-crushing, suspended headscissors
Getting into the Swing of Things
Ty Alexander is legit. Sure, you may think of him as an image-obsessed pretty boy who pays a little too much attention to his own ass and not enough attention to his opponents. That's all behind him now. Check out the tanned, toned beef, as Ty climbs into the ring. Sure, he's clearly put too much effort into color matching his aubergine trunks and (of course) matching knee pads and wrist guards with his dayglo green boots. Just because he's packed on thick, powerful muscle doesn't mean he's lost his fashion sense. It does mean, however, that he's serious as a heart attack and ready to bulldoze whipcord-lean Ray Naylor into the mat.
"Dude," Ty barks furiously, "what the fuck are you doing in the ring!?" Admittedly, it's a sight seldom seen. In red square cuts that accentuate his prominent bulge, Ray is literally swinging from a rope tied to the ceiling above the ring. Ray has never been a conventional pro wrestler. He's equal parts back alley brawler and seriously sadistic submission fighter. He has never paid an ounce of attention to his image, his hairstyle, or the color wheel. Ray possesses an effortless hotness, as if he's never noticed his sensationally sexy ass or gorgeously carved, lean muscles in the mirror. He constantly has to borrow gear when he shows up for his matches, because he literally forgets everything other than his burning passion for making men cry. In other words, Ray is the anti-Ty.
Ty sets out to decisively punish his unconventional opponent. It's easy sailing early on, as the Trophy Boy (Terminator Edition) uses his power advantage to back Ray into a corner. It's like shooting fish in a barrel at that point, with Ty pounding right hooks to the gut with abandon. Ray's knees buckle within seconds, instantly winded by the powerhouse bearing down on him. "This ring is meant for wrestling," Ty growls, snapping on standing headscissors and hoisting his opponent up and into a helpless inverted bearhug. "Not for swinging around!"
But Ray is a problem solver. He's patient and tough as nails. Whether or not he was anticipating the hardcore pro muscle hunk he's facing down, he always keeps his cool. One misstep, one overreach by the Trophy Boy, and Ray pounds his pretty face into the turnbuckle. He squeezes out screams and whimpers like that last, stubborn squirt from the toothpaste, as he crushes Ty's skull between his infamously powerful thighs. Ray lets this punches and kicks and stomps fly wild, not really giving a shit either way when he grazes Ty's big bulge. His inverted bearhug, however, is deadly deliberate, enacting revenge for his earlier humiliation and driving a vicious punch to Ty's balls to help him remember not to fuck with him lightly ever again.
It turns out that Ray has prepped every corner of the ring with lengths of nylon rope. Systematically, he ties Ty up, one limb at a time. When he downs the beefy bad boy with a knee to the balls, he cinches a length of rope to one of Ty's wrists. When he snaps his sweaty thighs around Ty's neck in a figure-4 chokehold, Ty is too busy gasping for air to notice the knot that gets tied around his ankle. Ray's style is balls out and wild, with brute force splashes sending sweat flying all over the ring. But there's method to his madness, and Ty quite literally doesn't see the noose sliding around his neck until it's far too late.
It's never safe to bet against Ty Alexander, of course. He's tenacious and ring savvy, and now he's got a heaping helping of hunky muscle to bring to bear. Even with one hand tied behind his back, he manages to knock Ray onto his heels and latch on a ball claw that makes the scrapper completely lose his cool.
But slowly and surely, soaked in sweat and loving every ounce of effort it takes, Ray battens down Ty's hatches, hog ties him, and drags him helplessly across the ring through pools of sweat. He swings from the ceiling to land flying elbow and knee drops into his defenseless opponent. Ty is trussed up and carved to pieces like the Sunday goose, furiously watching this ultra lean, underground brawler tear into him at will. "You remember when you were wondering what that rope hanging from the ceiling is for?" Ray asks him. Ty can't actually answer with a length of rope in his mouth like a horse's bit. But he finds out the answer, anway.
Sit back and be prepared to admire Ray's artistry and creativity as he teaches Ty entirely new ways to demolish an opponent. Gear will be stripped. Every shred of dignity will be lost. And you and Ty will never look at a pro wrestling ring quite the same way, ever again!
Circling his trapped prey, Ray tests the ropes as Ty hangs bound from the ring rafters
As if the rope around his throat wasn't doing the job, Ray traps Ty in a figure four headscissors
Talk to the hand! With a hand to Ray's face, Ty stretches him out in the corner for payback
Ray continues to display just how skilled and adept he is at rope play on a bound Ty
With the rope wrapped around the buckle and Ty's throat, Ray cranks back even harder
Trapped between Ty's thick thighs, Ray finds himself in trouble with Ty's ballclaw
Ray Naylor: 5'9, 150 lbs Ty stresses, about to bust a gut, as he works Ray in a suspended, rib-crushing bearhug Ty is all trussed up like a Thanksgiving turkey by the ripped master of the ropes, Ray Naylor Ty exalts, hoisting Ray up and turning his world upside down with an inverted reverse bearhug Dangling from the rafters, Ty is helplessly strung up in a modified single-leg boston crab Facedown in the mats, Ty gets his trunks wedged high up his vaunted derriere
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