Speaking of getting bent across your opponent's knee and spanked until your ass is raw, NakedKombat's latest upload is a grudge match against tag team opponent's DJ and Leo Forte.
On opposite sides of the mat, the team of DJ and my 2-time homoerotic wrestler of the month, Trent Diesel, teamed up against Leo and Cameron Adams just a couple of weeks ago. That match got heated, with some sweet heat generated between DJ and Leo, trash-talking and taking it personally. Leo and Cameron lost, and the humiliation doled out in round 4 included Leo being ridden like donkey by Trent's stunning physique (damn, Rusty, you had better bring something soon!), and Cameron's face shoved up DJ's ass for days. I think DJ and Leo's singles match may have actually been taped prior to the tag, but regardless, they continue to communicate quite convincingly that they seriously don't like each other.
For fans of close calls, this match will delight. The match is gruelingly defensive, which isn't particularly what I find most entertaining, but the fact that it's so highly competitive and gritty from start to finish makes up for that.
If you're desperate for suspense, don't read further. But the most priceless moment, by far, comes when one of these wrestlers is officially named the loser.
Leo resents coming out on the bottom from start to finish in his sex round. He violates the concept of "winner gets to do what he wants with the loser" by bitching and moaning and resisting the entire time. Personally, I think by the time DJ drapes Leo across his knee and announces he's going to spank him, I'm ready to see DJ disciplined for being such a sore loser.
DJ swats hard enough to make me flinch just a little. Leo is squirming and screaming (continuing the "...like a bitch..." theme). The loser is furious, full of resentment, teetering on the edge of getting up and walking away mad. And as DJ keeps swatting harder, he looks up at the camera with that half-stoned, heavy leaded gaze, and he grins.
Damn, that's hot. Not everyone can pull off busting through the fourth wall. But DJ's a champ on several counts here. For that sly, cocky moment, his gaze grabs hold of us, and an unspoken moment of shared pleasure in this moment of humiliating dominance passes between us. DJ continues to surprise me. He's skinner and not quite as classically "handsome" as I tend to gravitate toward. Nonetheless, he's got an awesome presence on the mat, and he's got great instincts for homoerotic wrestling kink.