Rand503

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St. Xavier's is a collegiate school for young men who need some straightening out. They are a rough bunch, so need a bit of discipline. The school is only for about 200 men, and they spend a lot of time their making their hard bodies even bulgier and harder.

One of the school's finest traditions is the annual wrestling match. Every man must compete and by the end of the school year, two finalists compete for the final trophy. The match takes place at the ring, and every man is present, including instructors, because the winner will be immortalized on the school's plaque. The loser will, well, you'll see what happens to him.

This match is one of the most exciting in years: Manuel Casella is a hot Italian with jet black hair and sexy hairy legs. He is known as the guy with the hairy chest. Maikel Castro is from Brazil and totally smooth. Both have amazing bodies -- totally hard and full of muscles. They couldn't have been the finalists without being top athletes.

For this final match, the students are at a fever pitch -- excitement has been building all week long. They came in to the arena half drunk already and are looking for a fun time. In the locker room, Manuel and Maikel are preparing for their last match.

They both take this very seriously, because the stakes are high. The moment they realized who their opponent would be, they began to plot how this match would play out. There is no second place -- just the victor, and no fucking way are they going to let the other guy win it.

Tom selected green boxers and Maikel choose red, and the rules stipulate that is the only article of clothing they may wear. Before the match, Tom say Maikel and he went up to him and said, "I am so going to enjoy fucking you." Maikel wasn't intimidated, but said, "Your ass is mine."

They entered the ring to the roar of the crowd. Most of the audience was shirtless and in fatigues. They were all buddies and most were hanging off each other. Deprived of women, few were strangers to male-to-male intimacy.

The two entered the ring and shortly they began the match. There are no rules in this match, and both got in some good hits, but no real action occurred, which is quite typical. They need to save their energy for the sixth round.

At the sixth round, the referee gave each of them a six inch knife. The crowd suddenly came alive, because this is the fun round -- everyone knows there is no seventh round. Tom and Maikel circled around warily and Tom made a lunge. Maikel swung around a got a good slash in his chest. Wounded, Tom stumbled back. Maikel could have lunged and finished him off then, but he wanted to make this a fair fight.

Tom regained his stance, and they circled around again. This time, Maikel lunged, but Tom blocked his arm, and thrust his knife right into Maikel's side. Maikel screamed, and the crowd leapt to its feet. He doubled over and tried to stand up, but Tom would have nothing of it. He took advantage: he grabbed Maikel by the back of the neck to hold him still, and stabbed him right in the chest.

Maikel dropped flat on the floor. The crowd went wild, screaming "Finish him, finish him!" Tom walked around the body, and Maikel was breathing heavily. Tom spit on him, and then stood there, straddling his body. He got on his knees, holding Maike's body tight between his legs. He grabbed him thick head of hair, put the knife to his neck and said, "I am so going to enjoy killing you. But first I have to kiss you good bye." Tom planted a big wet kiss on Maikel's think lips, and then stuffed his tongue far down his throat.

When he was done, he looked Maikel in the eye and said, "Are you ready?" and then shoved the knife right into his neck. Maikel's eyes remained locked onto Tom's and he tried to speak but couldn't. Tom put his hand on Maikel's chest and felt the heartbeat at first strong and fast, but quickly fade out to nothing. When he couldn't feel any pulse, he pulled the knife out and let his head drop to the floor.

He stood up and the referee checked the body and verified it was dead. Tom is the new winner! He took off his green boxers to reveal a massive stiff hard on. He threw the boxers to the crowd as a prize, and the men dove for it.

He turned the dead body over, and then pulled off his shorts. The referee picked them up and Tom lay on top of the body, and began that traditional Victor's Fuck. He pumped that ass very hard, and grimaced as he shot his load deep into the ass. The audience loved seeing Tom's body convulse and had a strong orgasm.

When he was finished, the referee gave Tom his trophy, Maike's red boxers. Tom put them on and proudly paraded around the ring. He walked off to the locker room to meet with the school paper.

AFter he left, crew came and loaded the dead body on a stretcher and carried it out to the slab specially set up in the lobby. there, Maikel's dead and naked body was on display, and as the 200 men filed by, each of them squeezed the dead dick for luck on their final exams. Of course, the body was there for anyone to play with, and some guys sucked the toes, fingered his ass, squeezed his nipples, and even kissed him. Some wise asses inevitably pulled their dicks out and poked him in the ear or his mouth and have their picture taken. A group of four guys pulled out their enormous hard dicks and pushed them against Maikel's lifeless face for a group photo. When everyone left, a couple of guys hung back, ready to claim the body back to their dorms.

Back in the victor's locker room, a group of Tom's friends were there to offer congratulations and examine Tom's new trophy. Tom would be hailed as the new hero.
 
These things truly happen. It is human nature, but to truly best the loser, he must take it in the ass and feel the victor take his pleasure.

Tom is right handed. Maikel's footing wobbles briefly, but just long enough for Tom to lunge and knife Maikel's left side in the upper abdomen. The wound is lethal, but Maikel doesn't die immediately. Maikel's knife drops to the ground as the cold metalic pain shoots into his body. Tom uses the knife to steer Maikel down to the ground. He only has to twist the blade slightly to control Maikel's actions.

Tom's cock is hard as he rips the shorts from Maikel's body. He hastily shoves his own shorts to his knees. He flips Maikel's body on it's right side and drives his massive cock into his beaten opponent. Maikel's face contorts with pain as he is savagely raped.

He looks down in shame to see the blazing erection that Tom's cock has given him. Maikel has long imagined how it would be to be folded into Tom's arms and fuck hard. Tom holds him tight as he takes his pleasure.

The crowd screams for Tom to finish Maikel. Tom bites Maikel's neck as he completes the ritual. He pulled the knife from Maikel's side and a spurt of blood shoots high over their legs. More screaming from Maikel and the raucous crowd. Maikel's knows what is coming. He screams "NOOOOOOO! " as Tom swipes the blade under his balls and cock. He feels the burning pain as he is mutilated, emasculated. Tom tosses the knife out of reach and holds Maikel's dying body tight to his own as he pounds his cock into Maikel's pale body. Maikel's once rosy cheeks are white. Maikel's eyes roll deep in his head as he feels a thick load of cum shoot from his cock stump across the room. he groans hard as he surrenders to the intensity of his death orgasm.

The crowd cheers and drowns out Tom's cries as the victor spills his cream into the loser. They drag Tom to his feet and present his trophy: Maikel's cock and balls neatly arranged on a platter on top of his red bloody boxer shorts.
 
Randy and Headsman, a great pair of short stories from you both, more please!
 
Hey Headsman! Thanks! That really improves things. I needed something more in that part.
 
Randy, you need something more somewhere else too! heh heh!
 
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