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Wyatt decided to try and get Dustin to submit early. He figured it was a long shot, but if Dustin was more talk than action, then perhaps a good squeeze on his head would make him tap. Wyatt changed his position and forced Dustin to be laid out flat facing down on the mat. Using his body as leverage and his massive bicep to cause pressure, Wyatt secured a side headlock on to Dustin. Dustin let out a small disgruntled, "ahhhgh" as his head was smashed between Wyatt's right pectoral muscle and his right bicep. Wyatt flexed as hard as he could to ensure both his pec and bicep were hard as rocks. He looked down at Dustin and was pleased that he noticed the color changing in Dustin's face. He knew the pressure was nice and tight.

"Tap before it gets worse," Wyatt simply stated as he looked at Dustin. Dustin raised up his left arm and rested it on the elbow as he replied to Wyatt's demand with a simple flick of a finger. Wyatt scowled and used his hips and legs to increase the pressure by leaning into Dustin. He pulled his right arm closer to his body by using the strength of his left. Dustin's head was almost like a melon held in the social media challenges that guys tried to smash with their arms. The color change in Dustin's head as quite visible. Wyatt figured the pain was surely going to cause Dustin to tap or get dizzy.

Dustin grunted and growled as he was in severe pain. He could feel the rock hard pec and the ripped obliques of Wyatt on the left side of his face. Had he not been in so much pain, he might of enjoyed the feeling of Wyatt's muscles on his face. But, Wyatt was tying to get him to tap early in the match and that pissed Dustin off. He was the beta. He was supposed to face Ethan for the Alpha position. This fucking upstart of a rookie would not make him submit in such an indignant way. His response to Wyatt's statement was his way of focusing on how he would get out of this hold and make Wyatt pay. Dustin was having fun up until this point and had enjoyed the tests of strength and grappling that they had done so far. He had hoped that the two of them would have continued on that route until he had out grappled Wyatt and force a submission. But apparently, this Canadian was all business on the mat. Too bad, Dustin had thought to himself. Perhaps after he humiliated and dominated this Canuck, the guy would be more open to some playful wrestling before Dustin inserted his dominance upon the dude. Until then, Dustin told himself, it was time to show this upstart who was the next alpha and why.

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

Wyatt decided to try and get Dustin to submit early. He figured it was a long shot, but if Dustin was more talk than action, then perhaps a good squeeze on his head would make him tap. Wyatt changed his position and forced Dustin to be laid out flat facing down on the mat. Using his body as leverage and his massive bicep to cause pressure, Wyatt secured a side headlock on to Dustin. Dustin let out a small disgruntled, "ahhhgh" as his head was smashed between Wyatt's right pectoral muscle and his right bicep. Wyatt flexed as hard as he could to ensure both his pec and bicep were hard as rocks. He looked down at Dustin and was pleased that he noticed the color changing in Dustin's face. He knew the pressure was nice and tight.

"Tap before it gets worse," Wyatt simply stated as he looked at Dustin. Dustin raised up his left arm and rested it on the elbow as he replied to Wyatt's demand with a simple flick of a finger. Wyatt scowled and used his hips and legs to increase the pressure by leaning into Dustin. He pulled his right arm closer to his body by using the strength of his left. Dustin's head was almost like a melon held in the social media challenges that guys tried to smash with their arms. The color change in Dustin's head as quite visible. Wyatt figured the pain was surely going to cause Dustin to tap or get dizzy.

Dustin grunted and growled as he was in severe pain. He could feel the rock hard pec and the ripped obliques of Wyatt on the left side of his face. Had he not been in so much pain, he might of enjoyed the feeling of Wyatt's muscles on his face. But, Wyatt was tying to get him to tap early in the match and that pissed Dustin off. He was the beta. He was supposed to face Ethan for the Alpha position. This fucking upstart of a rookie would not make him submit in such an indignant way. His response to Wyatt's statement was his way of focusing on how he would get out of this hold and make Wyatt pay. Dustin was having fun up until this point and had enjoyed the tests of strength and grappling that they had done so far. He had hoped that the two of them would have continued on that route until he had out grappled Wyatt and force a submission. But apparently, this Canadian was all business on the mat. Too bad, Dustin had thought to himself. Perhaps after he humiliated and dominated this Canuck, the guy would be more open to some playful wrestling before Dustin inserted his dominance upon the dude. Until then, Dustin told himself, it was time to show this upstart who was the next alpha and why.