Wrestler gets gang banged in a public restroom for losing his match

Also at Bound In Public, wrestler Kieron Ryan gets humiliated and fucked by a horny crowd in a public restroom for losing his match.

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It’s the end of a wrestling competition. People are pissed because their home team lost. They find Kieron Ryan, the wrestler who lost the match, in the restroom. Phenix Saint takes it out on the stud and the crowd jumps in to help. They humiliate him by making him wear his wrestling singlet and shove their dicks in his mouth. Phenix pisses all over his face several times. To clean him off, they dunk his head in the mop bucket and fuck him with the mop handle. Everybody takes turns fucking the exhausted athlete in the toilet stall and shove their cum down his throat.

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Strongman – Part 09

By Peter B. and Art Intelli

Chapter 9

That first night after the fight, I barely slept.

I sat by the fire, my body aching from the beating Viktor and I had given each other. My ribs throbbed, my knuckles were raw, and my head was a storm of confusion.

“Stick with us, Rabbit,” Q-ball had said, clapping a heavy hand on my shoulder. “You earned your place.”

And I wanted to believe him.

He handed me a battered leather jacket with the sleeves cut off, the gang’s insignia stitched onto the back. My hands trembled as I pulled it on. The weight of it felt suffocating, but I forced a grin. I had to sell this. I had to make them believe.

Q-Ball clapped him on the back. “Atta boy! Knew you had it in you.”

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Strongman – Part 08

By Peter B. and Art Intelli

Chapter 8: Baldy Biker Initiation

I stood in the firelight, my breath still uneven.  I wiped the sweat and blood from my brow and chin.

“So, even though you tried to run, and even though I really don’t trust you, for some reason, I like you, Rabbit, so I’m gonna give you a second chance.  You beat the strongman and thus won the right to make a choice.  Either you pledge to join us, or I skin your strongman buddy alive.  And make you watch every minute of it. So I’m thinking the choice would be kinda easy.”

I knew I had to play along for now.  Give us time to get out of this somehow.

“OK.  You got me. I’m with you.”

Q-Ball paced in front of me, arms crossed, his grin sharp as a knife. “But see, Rabbit, you don’t just join the Baldies. You have to earn your place.”

The other bikers murmured in agreement, seemingly to tighten the circle around us. Their leather vests gleamed in the flickering firelight, the studs and chains reflecting like a thousand sharp teeth.

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