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After Wyatt led Dustin to the seated position, he could feel Dustin starting to go flutter on unconsciousness as Dustin started to sink back into Wyatt's large muscular frame. Wyatt adjusted the sleeper to a more traditional rear naked choke so he could see Dustin's arms go limp. As the last of the fight left Dustin, Wyatt could feel Dustin's back muscles so soft and relax against his pecs and abs. Dustin's arms went limp falling to the sides. Dustin's right arm fell over Wyatt's right thigh. Wyatt could feel the warmth of Dustin's underarm on his thigh as both men were extremely hot as well as sweaty from their battle. And battle was all Wyatt could describe it as. He had been in fights before, even bare knuckle underground fights, but none of them had compared to this battle. He was taken to the brink by Dustin and almost verbally gave up. No man had ever gotten him close to a submission before. That's not to say he never lost. But he had lost via a knockout punch every time. The way Dustin was able to control him and even dominate at times made Dustin sexually attractive to Wyatt. While he was going to take his prize hard and often later tonight because of Dustin's relentless taunting, Wyatt was going to enjoy Dustin more than he originally thought he would. He was looking forward to making Dustin his bottom bitch tonight. He was also going to make sure Dustin never forgot his manliness, how big he was, or how dominate he could be even in private.

Wyatt looked down at Dustin. Dustin seemed completely out. To make sure, Wyatt kept his arm around the neck but did not squeeze while he lifted Dustin's right arm up in the air and let go to see if it dropped limp onto his thigh. Without a single bit of hesitation, the arm fell limp and lifeless. Wyatt repeated that 4 more times to make sure that Dustin was truly out cold. As with the first, every check was met with a flop of Dustin's arm and no reaction from Dustin. Dustin was officially knocked out via sleeper. Wyatt let the former beta drop to the mat as he turned his body to be beside Dustin instead of behind Dustin. Dustin landed with a thud and again no reaction. Wyatt smiled as he sat back on his knees.

Before the fun started, there was only one thing left to do...

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(( Art is commissioned from the incredibly talented ArtReplicant . Original story by me. ))

After Wyatt led Dustin to the seated position, he could feel Dustin starting to go flutter on unconsciousness as Dustin started to sink back into Wyatt's large muscular frame. Wyatt adjusted the sleeper to a more traditional rear naked choke so he could see Dustin's arms go limp. As the last of the fight left Dustin, Wyatt could feel Dustin's back muscles so soft and relax against his pecs and abs. Dustin's arms went limp falling to the sides. Dustin's right arm fell over Wyatt's right thigh. Wyatt could feel the warmth of Dustin's underarm on his thigh as both men were extremely hot as well as sweaty from their battle. And battle was all Wyatt could describe it as. He had been in fights before, even bare knuckle underground fights, but none of them had compared to this battle. He was taken to the brink by Dustin and almost verbally gave up. No man had ever gotten him close to a submission before. That's not to say he never lost. But he had lost via a knockout punch every time. The way Dustin was able to control him and even dominate at times made Dustin sexually attractive to Wyatt. While he was going to take his prize hard and often later tonight because of Dustin's relentless taunting, Wyatt was going to enjoy Dustin more than he originally thought he would. He was looking forward to making Dustin his bottom bitch tonight. He was also going to make sure Dustin never forgot his manliness, how big he was, or how dominate he could be even in private.

Wyatt looked down at Dustin. Dustin seemed completely out. To make sure, Wyatt kept his arm around the neck but did not squeeze while he lifted Dustin's right arm up in the air and let go to see if it dropped limp onto his thigh. Without a single bit of hesitation, the arm fell limp and lifeless. Wyatt repeated that 4 more times to make sure that Dustin was truly out cold. As with the first, every check was met with a flop of Dustin's arm and no reaction from Dustin. Dustin was officially knocked out via sleeper. Wyatt let the former beta drop to the mat as he turned his body to be beside Dustin instead of behind Dustin. Dustin landed with a thud and again no reaction. Wyatt smiled as he sat back on his knees.

Before the fun started, there was only one thing left to do...