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Dustin used Wyatt's shock at his question to power through Wyatt's guard and land some solid punches to Wyatt's abs. The force of each punch filled with room with loud thuds as Wyatt was unprepared and could not flex his abs in time. Instead, Wyatt's unprotected abs had to absorb the brunt of Dustin's assault leaving Wyatt gasping for breath and covering his abs with his arms. Wyatt managed to turn sideways and curl up to protect this abs. He cursed himself for being distracted but the random question from Dustin. He knew this was a NHB submission match which meant Dustin would use every tactic allowed to win. Wyatt coughed a little as he tried to breath. It was during that cough that he felt the sting in his back. Dustin had started to pound his back. "Welcome to the big leagues," Dustin taunted as he continued his assault. Dustin knew that a sore back and weakened core meant he would be soon dominating this Canadian. "I'm going to enjoy dominating you and then once I take you out, I'll own that Canadian ass of yours, literally." Dustin laughed as he forced Wyatt flat on his stomach and shoved his face into the mat. Wyatt could feel the hard bulge of Dustin push into his back as Dustin grabbed his chin with his right hand pulling it back and up. As he pulled on Wyatt's chin, Dustin pulled Wyatt's left arm into an armbar tight against his own obliques. Wyatt could feel Dustin's bulging bicep flex against his arm near his elbow. The pull and armbar forced Wyatt to his knees with his left forearm resting on the mat. Dustin was riding Wyatt on his back right above his waist. Dustin pulled on Wyatt's chin trying to crank his neck to one side. Wyatt tried to resist but Dustin had all the leverage. Dustin smiled as he rode Wyatt, "Do I qualify as a Mountie now?" laughed Dustin as he drove his hips into Wyatt's back. The hard bulge of Dustin pressed firmly into Wyatt's back had grown. Wyatt could feel that Dustin had a full on boner. Wyatt grunted as he tried to escape from Dustin's mounted armbar. Wyatt's eyes showed his annoyance at Dustin. However, Wyatt knew this was one way Dustin was getting into his head. He needed to focus and ignore the taunts and the innuendos of Dustin if he were going to turn this match around. "Get used to this position," Dustin continued. "You're going to feel me on top of you a lot more tonight and before the night is over, you are going to feel me in you!" Dustin laughed as he let go on Wyatt's chin and used his now free hand to force Wyatt completely back down face first into the mat. Wyatt could feel his left arm get cranked back even more as Dustin looked to increase the pressure.

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Dustin used Wyatt's shock at his question to power through Wyatt's guard and land some solid punches to Wyatt's abs. The force of each punch filled with room with loud thuds as Wyatt was unprepared and could not flex his abs in time. Instead, Wyatt's unprotected abs had to absorb the brunt of Dustin's assault leaving Wyatt gasping for breath and covering his abs with his arms. Wyatt managed to turn sideways and curl up to protect this abs. He cursed himself for being distracted but the random question from Dustin. He knew this was a NHB submission match which meant Dustin would use every tactic allowed to win. Wyatt coughed a little as he tried to breath. It was during that cough that he felt the sting in his back. Dustin had started to pound his back. "Welcome to the big leagues," Dustin taunted as he continued his assault. Dustin knew that a sore back and weakened core meant he would be soon dominating this Canadian. "I'm going to enjoy dominating you and then once I take you out, I'll own that Canadian ass of yours, literally." Dustin laughed as he forced Wyatt flat on his stomach and shoved his face into the mat. Wyatt could feel the hard bulge of Dustin push into his back as Dustin grabbed his chin with his right hand pulling it back and up. As he pulled on Wyatt's chin, Dustin pulled Wyatt's left arm into an armbar tight against his own obliques. Wyatt could feel Dustin's bulging bicep flex against his arm near his elbow. The pull and armbar forced Wyatt to his knees with his left forearm resting on the mat. Dustin was riding Wyatt on his back right above his waist. Dustin pulled on Wyatt's chin trying to crank his neck to one side. Wyatt tried to resist but Dustin had all the leverage. Dustin smiled as he rode Wyatt, "Do I qualify as a Mountie now?" laughed Dustin as he drove his hips into Wyatt's back. The hard bulge of Dustin pressed firmly into Wyatt's back had grown. Wyatt could feel that Dustin had a full on boner. Wyatt grunted as he tried to escape from Dustin's mounted armbar. Wyatt's eyes showed his annoyance at Dustin. However, Wyatt knew this was one way Dustin was getting into his head. He needed to focus and ignore the taunts and the innuendos of Dustin if he were going to turn this match around. "Get used to this position," Dustin continued. "You're going to feel me on top of you a lot more tonight and before the night is over, you are going to feel me in you!" Dustin laughed as he let go on Wyatt's chin and used his now free hand to force Wyatt completely back down face first into the mat. Wyatt could feel his left arm get cranked back even more as Dustin looked to increase the pressure.