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Josh arsenal of painful submission holds were too much for Steve. He would put the big blond muscle man through hold after hold in front of the mirror. Steve's screams of submission weren't enough for Josh. He was having too much fun to let go of his muscle dummy.

And what a muscle dummy Steve turned out to be. Josh was initially disappointed that he couldn't get one of the top guys, but instead was stuck with Steve. Josh had kicked the blond's ass many times before. In his mind, he would kick Steve's ass in his sleep. So Josh tried to be creative this time around. Testing different holds on the big muscle man. Holds that don't even have names. "Maybe I should name one after you Stevie boy!"

Josh was doing it with style. He was doing it with ease, twisting and bending the Canadian's body like some human pretzel. He tested a hold on Steve, trapping him in the ropes while bending his thick muscle body in half.

"Submit like you mean it. Tap!" Josh teased hearing Steve begged desperation in submission, trapping the big man in an unusal yet painful hold, forcing him to look at his own contorting face in the reflection.

"I... can't..." Steve replied, his hands flailing but couldn't reach anything as his arms were expertly trapped by the ropes. He screamed with his face inches away from the mirror. His hot breath fogging up the glass.

"Tap with those stinkin' toes of yours. Tap it like you mean it!" Josh demanded. And Steve tapped and tapped, but Josh wouldn't let go. He wouldn't let go until Steve had passed out from the pain, again.

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Josh is an OC of the incredibly talented Thank you as always for your awesome work and inspirations, and welcome back!

Description

Josh arsenal of painful submission holds were too much for Steve. He would put the big blond muscle man through hold after hold in front of the mirror. Steve's screams of submission weren't enough for Josh. He was having too much fun to let go of his muscle dummy.

And what a muscle dummy Steve turned out to be. Josh was initially disappointed that he couldn't get one of the top guys, but instead was stuck with Steve. Josh had kicked the blond's ass many times before. In his mind, he would kick Steve's ass in his sleep. So Josh tried to be creative this time around. Testing different holds on the big muscle man. Holds that don't even have names. "Maybe I should name one after you Stevie boy!"

Josh was doing it with style. He was doing it with ease, twisting and bending the Canadian's body like some human pretzel. He tested a hold on Steve, trapping him in the ropes while bending his thick muscle body in half.

"Submit like you mean it. Tap!" Josh teased hearing Steve begged desperation in submission, trapping the big man in an unusal yet painful hold, forcing him to look at his own contorting face in the reflection.

"I... can't..." Steve replied, his hands flailing but couldn't reach anything as his arms were expertly trapped by the ropes. He screamed with his face inches away from the mirror. His hot breath fogging up the glass.

"Tap with those stinkin' toes of yours. Tap it like you mean it!" Josh demanded. And Steve tapped and tapped, but Josh wouldn't let go. He wouldn't let go until Steve had passed out from the pain, again.

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Josh is an OC of the incredibly talented Thank you as always for your awesome work and inspirations, and welcome back!