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Wrestling With Sin: 445

Wrestling With Sin: 445 featuring Curt Hennig, Nick Bockwinkel, Sunshine, Duke the Dumpster Droese and much more...

Brian Damage This is the 445th installment of the ‘Wrestling with Sin‘ series. A group of stories that delves into the darker, underbelly of pro wrestling. Many of the stories involve such subjects as sex, drugs, greed and in some cases even murder! As with every single story in the Sin series, I do not condone or condemn the alleged participants. We simply retell their stories by researching…

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Duke Droese (WWF New Gen)

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154: Young Jessie // Shufflin' & Jivin'

Shufflin' & Jivin' Young Jessie 1987, Ace

Deadspin/Defector writer David Roth coined a phrase for the idle pastime of recalling also-ran baseball players: Let’s Remember Some Guys. If you’ve ever sat around with friends who share a fandom and found the conversation pleasantly degenerating into taking turns naming Guys (e.g. “Oh man, Skeet Ulrich!”) and reacting (“Oh shit, I remember him!”), you’ve had the pleasure of Remembering a Guy. (I’ve uh homaged this bit a few times in this series already.)

Roth draws a distinction here between Guys and Dudes. A Dude is someone who had a respectable degree of success at the highest levels of their practice (made an all-star team; did an album the average stepdad has worn out multiple copies of), whereas a Guy is someone who was more of a workaday stiff who has become lodged in your mind for personal, arbitrary, or outright mysterious reasons.

To whit:

Soccer player Megan Rapinoe is unequivocally a Dude. Former Arsenal player Ray Parlour is a Guy.

The Pokemon Pidgeotto is a Guy. Bulbasaur is clearly a Dude.

Ex-porn star Carter Cruise is a Dude. Scarlit Scandal is currently a Guy with Dude potential.

Guy. The wrestler Duke “The Dumpster” Droese is a Guy. AEW’s Britt Baker is a Dude.

Basketball player Detlef Schrempf is a Dude. Christian Wood is a Guy and it’s no one’s fault but his.

Dude.

The talking doorknockers from Labyrinth are Guys. Ludo is an absolute Dude.

Border collies are a Dude breed of dog. Drevers are Guys.

I trust these carefully chosen exemplars have helped you calibrate your Remembering devices. So, based on what you know about the rules of Guy Remembering, would you say Young Jessie was a Guy or a Dude based on the stats below?

Active between 1953 and 2020, but best known for a short run of rock ‘n’ roll singles in the first decade of his career, some of them featuring guitarist Mickey Baker (among sidemen a definite Dude, otherwise technically a Guy?) and saxophonist Sam “The Man” Taylor (same)

Briefly a member of The Flairs (Guys) and The Coasters (Dudes)

Writer of the song “Mary Lou,” later covered by Bob Seger (Dude), Steve Miller (Dude), Frank Zappa (Dude), and The Oblivians (Dudes, within their specific niche)

Performed and recorded sporadically (mostly jazz) over the ensuing decades

Pencils down. What do you say?

Yeah, Young Jessie is obviously a Guy, but he’s a great example of the worthiness of humble Guydom, and the joys of Remembering Guys. There was a huge glut of talent working during rock ‘n’ roll’s first decade, and despite the public’s insatiable appetite for the new sound there wasn’t enough limelight, enough studio time, enough capital for most singers to get even a single whack at the pinata. To his credit, Young Jessie had enough onstage electricity, and enough craft in his pen, to cut thirteen singles between 1954 and 1963, including some work with the legendary songwriting duo Lieber & Stoller (Dudes).

The concept of an independent (or alternative) class of recording artists didn’t really exist in Jessie’s prime—studio time meant somebody somewhere was willing to risk money on you in the hopes you might have the decency to reward them with a hit. There simply wasn’t as much willingness to invest in a longshot at stardom back then, and you needed, luck, fortitude, and ideally something special vocally to stand out.

Relatively few of Jessie’s peers had the juice to fill out a retrospective compilation, let alone one with the spring of Shufflin’ & Jivin’, which collects most of his work for the Modern Records label (’54 to ’57), plus a few previously unreleased tracks and a token entry from his time with vocal quartet The Flairs (the latter with Ike Turner [Dude] sitting in on guitar). These are pretty hot recordings in general, not far off the jump blues-derived sounds of Big Joe Thornton and Chubby Checker (both Dudes), and Jessie makes a good host. He’s believable when he asks a woman if she’d like seven or eight kids, and he has the strut needed to sell a hustler’s anthem like “Hit, Git & Split.” But he never managed to land a real hit, and he was ultimately the type of unflashy pro that had a more limited ceiling in his stardom-driven era.

But, for anyone who is a true fan of early rock ‘n’ roll and can’t get enough of this sound, this compilation (like Young Jessie himself) is an excellent find, and if you say his name among the right crowd, you’re sure to get an appreciative, “Hey, I remember that guy!” We should all be so lucky to leave such a fond legacy.

154/365

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“At the time I was ecstatic about it. Because it wasn’t just a Free For All, it was ‘We’re going to set up this angle and you’re going to go on to another pay-per-view with him’. I was like ‘Finally, I get to do a pay-per-view singles match. It’s not just the Royal Rumble for once’. But, it was just weird the way it went about. But, yeah, we wrestled at a lot of house shows. We kinda went back and forth winning and losing against each other. We were trying a lot of things. It was always fun to work with Paul (Triple H) because he was always willing to do anything. I mean, he busted his a$$ for me. He flew all over the place because I threw him all over the place. He never complained once. He took all the bumps. I gotta say he was a champ in that respect. He took them bumps because i threw his a$$ all over the place.” - Duke 'The Dumpster' Droese on facing Triple H at the Royal Rumble 1996 Free-For-All Pre-Show

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Duke “The Dumpster” Droese profile

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Duke "The Dumpster" Droese entered the World Wrestling Federation and instantly became a target of scorn for Jerry "The King" Lawler. Lawler attacked the Dumpster after an interview and pounded Droese with his own trash can. Lawler was forced to make a public apology. This did not satisfy Droese, who had a heated feud with Lawler. Next he entered the 1994 Royal Rumble battle royal. The Dumpster continues his never-ending quest to "remove the trash" in the World Wrestling Federation.

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"THEY CHANTED "500! 500!" AND HE BROUGHT THEM VICTORY!"

The Garbage Man was just another wrestler... until PWI ranked him 500th in the "PWI 500." When he finally got a big-time match to go with his big-time rating, his loyal fans were ready. He did not disappoint them.

Everybody talks trash. In sports, if you don't talk trash nowadays, you aren't playing the game right. At least, that's what the trash-talkers say.

The Garbage Man does more than talk trash. He picks it up and hauls it away. When he isn't throwing punches and dropkicks, he's filling dumpsters with coffee […]"

"Someone has to anchor the annual "PWI 500" survey, and this year it was the Florida-based Garbage Man. The ranking turned out to be a major break in his career, as he got a WWF tryout and defeated Reno Riggins."

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Jumping back to the 1996 Royal Rumble took me back to the era of Billionaire Ted and his request to buy some of the the then WWF New Generation stars...which he did. This is the last Rumble before the advent of the NWO and the rise of the Attitude Era.

I forgot that Dory Funk Jr. And Jake Roberts were in this Rumble. The 1996 WWF was a jumble of top tier talents and gimmicky gimmicks.

Imagine what the Attitude Era would have been like if Yokozuna had been alive. BTW, who the fuck was the Japanese wrestler Omori (actually he was an AJPW Triple Crown Champ and AJPW Tag Champ.)

Its Vader Time!!! Too bad the WWF dropped the ball on Vader. Granted Vader was older and a few years from his prime in Japan/WCW. But they could have done more with him.

Holy Shit, Doug Gilbert (brother of the late, great Eddie Gilbert) from USWA was in the Rumble? The forbidden door was always cracked open during the Royal Rumble.

Savio got squashed x2 by Vader and Yokozuna. Man, the big what if of Owen Hart. Really? HBK eliminated both Vader and Yokozuna? GTFOH!!!

Hakushi!!! Always liked his style. His battles with Bret Hart were amazing. Speaking of liking his style, Big Daddy Cool Diesel was bad-ass!!!

The Ringmaster!!! Always liked that gimmick. I might be in the minority with that POV. Obviously Stone Cold was a slightly better gimmick. 😉

Wow, Barry Horowitz coming into the ring to Hava Nagila. Oy vey.

Kama and Fatu...two stop gap gimmicks between The Godfather and Rikishi respectively. The later gimmicks obviously worked out. Speaking of stop gap gimmicks, Dr. Isaac Yankem DDS, the gimmick before the fake Diesel and before Kane. And Duke "The Dumpster" Droese. Man, like I said, full of gimmicky gimmicks.

And HBK eliminates Diesel. Meh. Enough said.

#RoyalRumble #WWERoyalRumble #RoyalRumble1996 #WWE #WorldWrestlingEntertainment #ProWrestling #Comic #Comics #ComicBook #ComicBooks #SiscosFavoriteComics

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Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- “Welcome to the Jungle”

I hope this fanfic won't make anyone dizzy with how many men there are in it and doing this and that.

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1996 was the year you would join the World Wrestling Federation, and that year was a transitional year for the company.

1996 was a year that was somewhat of a blend between the WWF's New Generation era and their eventual Attitude era.

There was hardly any blood being shed in the company, no wrestlers being thrown through tables set on fire, and if a wrestler used profanity, a commentator would have to say "we apologize for that!" afterwards.

Plus, you had wrestlers playing really childish kid friendly characters and were hangovers from the New Generation era; the Smoking Gunns were cowboys, the New Rockers were just a cornier updated version of Shawn Michaels and Marty Jannetty's tagteam duo, The Goon was a hockey player, Isaac Yankem was an evil dentist, Duke "The Dumpster" Droese was a garbage man, Sparky Plugg was a racecar driver and the Godwinns were hillbilly farmers.

However, Stone Cold Steve Austin made his WWF debut that year, so did Mick Foley and his Mankind character, the Ultimate Warrior made a comeback at the beginning of 1996 where he used R-rated profanity, Goldust gave off very homoerotic vibes, and an Attitude era predecessor named Brian Pillman also made his debut in the World Wrestling Federation that year, and by the end of the year, Brian pulled a gun out on Stone Cold and the two of them brawled in the driveway of Pillman's home, this scene looked like an episode of "Cops".

You nearly came at the right place at the right time, because you would eventually create your slutty, oversexed nymphomaniac character that was perfect for the Attitude era; an era notorious for being boundary pushing.

Plus, there were some hot men in the WWF in 1996.

You made your WWF debut in July of '96, as Hunter Hearst Helmsley's valet.

When you arrived to the WWF in the summer that year, even the other men in the WWF were in lust with you and thought you were a beautiful woman.

Some of these men "wolf whistled" at you, one of those men who did that was Shawn Michaels.

Some of them can remember you from when you were a ringrat for Hunter, and they're glad you've joined the World Wrestling Federation.

They really wanted to show you how glad they were.

In July of 1996, you were standing in one of the locker rooms surrounded by all of these wrestlers welcoming you to the WWF, not just with handshakes.

Shawn Michaels, Marty Jannetty, Leif Cassidy, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Davey Boy Smith and Brian Pillman were swarming you, Shawn placed both of his hands on the sides of your face.

Brian, Marty, Shawn, and Leif had ear to ear smiles spread across their faces, excited about what's about to happen.

You actually wanted these men to be all around you, they're some of the hottest men in the World Wrestling Federation, and there's some other hot men in the company.

Billy Gunn finds you absolutely scrumptious as well, and while he was pretty hot in 1996, he didn't get sexier until the end of '96 when his hair grew longer.

Shawn and Hunter both had their long hair hanging down, not tied back in a ponytail, and you love it when their hair hangs down.

Davey Boy Smith raised his voice in the locker room, shouting for Bret Hart and if he wants to join this eventual orgy.

Bret will admit you are a beautiful woman, and he isn't quite as innocent as the role model he plays on television, so he walked over and joined this little gangbang.

If there was a wrestler in lust with you who wanted to fuck you but you didn't want him, you told him you don't want him to bang you and he should respect that.

Did he listen? Yes!

Shawn, Marty and Hunter were grabbing onto your shirt and lifting it over your torso and head, placing your top on the slick wooden bench.

Brian Pillman's hands grabbed the sides of your shorts and pulled them all the way down to your ankles.

He wasn't just grabbing your shorts, but your thong underneath them, where your thong slid along your shorts down your legs to your feet.

Hunter, meanwhile, was behind you, unhooking and unfastening your bra, where your tits were free from the bra's tight oppression once the clasps of the bra were separated.

Marty, Leif, Brian, Bret, and Davey were on your sides, trying to all squeeze in to be around you.

Leif Cassidy, not to be confused with 70's teen idols Leif Garrett and Shaun and David Cassidy, grabbed one of your bra straps and carefully slid it down your arm, only to toss your bra away.

Leif luckily didn't have his hair looking so shitty and crappy during this gangbang.

Hunter grabbed the other bra strap slid down your arm when he was removing your bra off of your arm, and your bra cups flung off of your breasts when your straps slid down to your wrists and away from your hands.

Your feet slid out of your flip flops and placed them on the cold floor, though is it necessary for you to take your shoes off considering the floor is a bit dirty?

You lifted your feet one by one off of the floor and let your shorts and thong lay on the cold floor.

As clothes were flying off of you, Marty, Hunter, Brian, Bret, Davey and Leif's hands were traveling and roaming all over your skin, stroking up and down your thighs, your hips and torso.

Their hands and fingers were trying not to bump and nudge into one another.

You felt the tips and pads of their fingers gently sliding on your skin, which made tingles rush and run down your spine.

Shawn, however, pulled your face into his, where your lips locked in between his lips, his eyes and your eyse shutting when your lips met each other.

One of your hands moved behind Shawn's head, where your fingers poked through his brown hair, sliding and gliding down through his locks.

Some of these other wrestlers probably wanna make out with you too, though they don't really seem like the types to make out.

Marty and Hunter's hands took time to play with your breasts, squeezing and fondling them as well as tweaking and pinching your nipples.

Sometimes, they ran the tips of their fingers around in circles on your areolas, rubbing them.

You moaned in Shawn's mouth, your lips buzzing on his lips when you moaned.

Marty has always been a ladies man and still is today, and this is a joy to squeeze and fondle your tit.

Even though Marty is cute, and in your opinion, was the hot one in the Rockers back in the late 80's and early 90's, he isn't that attractive, and he has some pretty terrible hair.

You'd rather have someone hotter playing with both of your tits, like maybe Leif Cassidy.

Hunter leaned his face into the back of your neck and kissed it, kissing on various parts of your neck, you could feel his breath on your skin and in your ear.

You were trying to keep your head up and not arch it back.

Brian's index and middle fingers were buried in between your vulva, rubbing up and down your clitoris.

His fingers tickled your clit, heating it up, where you could feel a little something under your clitoris while he rubbed it.

Davey, Leif and Bret's hands were caressing up and down your thighs and hips, they're probably the most mild out of all of these men.

As you and Shawn's lips were entangled with one another, the tip of his tongue poked and nudged your tongue, where his tongue began to stroke and caress vertically up your tongue.

You felt his tongue running up your tongue, and of course your tongue caressed his tongue as well.

As you had all of these men all around you, blood was swelling and filling your clitoris up, and these men's pants were feeling tight from being all around you.

Some other wrestlers were watching what was going on between you and these wrestlers all over you, some were enjoying what they were seeing and feeling tight in the pants, others just rolled their eyes and walked away.

One wrestler shouted "Get a room!".

Uh, you are in a room. A locker room, that is!

Though, it might be better to do this in a hotel room considering you don't have people surrounding you watching you, though at the same time, doing it in a locker room is fun, considering it gives you the feel of being in a porn, and you have people watching you.

Since Shawn hasn't had a chance to caress your body yet, his hands on your face slid down your neck and to your shoulders, where his hands stroked and caressed up and down your arms.

Your pussy was getting more and more moist, and Brian's fingers were getting pussy juice on the tips and pads of them.

His index finger was trying to insert and poke into your twat hole, and eventually he did his finger up your pussy hole.

He'd also love to play with your breasts, though so would some of these other wrestlers.

His index finger was moving and thrusting up and down inside your twat hole, fucking your pussy like it's his cock.

Shawn's hands elevated up your arms and stopped at your shoulders, where he began to massage them.

When your fingers ran through Shawn's hair, you were trying to not to mess his hair up, though he does look pretty hot with messy hair.

Leif Cassidy wanted to play with one of your tits, so he moved his hand to your breast Marty was playing with and asked Marty if he could play with that tit as well.

Marty removed his hand off of your tit, he's played with it enough already, and let his hand slide down your body.

Although, damn, what if you had both of the New Rockers playing with both of your breasts?

Brian, meanwhile, tried inserting his middle finger up your pussy hole, stretching your pussy hole out.

You cried out when his middle finger stretched your twat hole, but you didn't luckily have any tears streaming down your face.

When Leif played with one of your breasts, he squeezed and fondled it, as well as tweaked and pinched your nipple.

Marty's hands were stroking up and down your thigh and hip, body parts men lust over.

Shawn's been making out with you for far too long, so he moved his face to your neck, burying it there, where he kissed and nibbled on various parts of your neck.

"Ohhhhhh Shawn!" you moaned and cried out.

"Aaaaaaaah, aaaaaaaaah, Shaaaaaaaaaawn!" you heard one wrestler far away from you mock in a high pitched voice, imitating those women at the beginning of Shawn's entrance theme.

Now that you don't have anyone kissing your lips, who will kiss you next?

Hunter has been kissing on your neck for a long time, and Bret seems like the type who would rather make love than fuck, especially Bret.

Maybe now that you don't have anyone to kiss you, maybe Hunter or Bret can do it.

Speak of the devil...

"Hey y/n" Leif said "Since no one's kissin', you, y'want me to?"

You nodded your head, and he smiled from ear to ear.

He's kind of keeping kayfabe and playing his character he plays in the WWF.

He leaned into your face, closing his eyes as he leaned, and his mouth fit in between your lips, sucking and kissing your lips.

The two of you started kissing each other, and not just that, but French kissing each other as well, licking and stroking each others tongues, your top or bottom lip in between his lips and vice versa.

One of your hands moved to the back of his head, running your fingers through and playing with his hair.

When Brian's fingers were thrusting up and down inside your pussy hole, his thumb was pressing your clit, rubbing up and down your clitoris.

Now that is talent.

His thumb rubbed and flicked up and down your clit like he was flicking a light switch on and off.

It's a shame that the former Razor Ramon and even Lex Luger are over in WCW, because they can join in on this orgy too.

You bit your bottom lip, trying to contain your moans and whines.

You're breathing quite heavily while Shawn's kissing on your neck, now you have 2 hot men kissing your skin.

"Hey Paul" Shawn said to Hunter, his eyes looking at him "I wanna play with her tits too"

"Me too" Brian said.

Hunter heard Shawn say the blond one's name, and he's been playing with one of your breasts for too long, so he removed his hand off of one of your tits and let his hand stroke your hips and legs this time.

Shawn noticed that one of your tits didn't have someone's hand on it, so he placed his hand on your breast and squeezed it, fondling it as well as eventually tweaking and pinching your nipple.

When Leif's turn is over and he feels like he's had enough time to play with your breast, it'll be Brian's turn next.

Speaking of Brian, his other hand that isn't fingering your twat is on your ass, where he's grabbing a handful of one of your ass cheeks, squeezing it, smacking and spanking one of your ass cheeks and sometimes even pinching a little bit of your skin on your ass.

You yelped a little bit over him squeezing your ass, but whatever.

Despite Leif's eyes being closed, he can hear someone smacking your ass, and he and Marty decided to join in and do what Brian's doing, where they too, smacked and swatted your ass with one of their hands, sometimes even pinching your bum.

They can't stick their fingers up your asshole, because that's gross.

They have something reserved for you later on.

Shawn was getting bored from kissing your neck, though he does want to give you so many hickeys there, so he slid and brushed his lips down your chest until he shifted his head to the breast his hand's been squeezing, moving his hand out of the way and inserted your nipple in his mouth and he sucked it.

He didn't just suck your nipple, but also licked your areola in circles with the tip of his tongue.

Brian isn't the only one who wants to play with your clit, Shawn does too.

Shawn, too, would love to play with your ass, pinching and spanking it.

Your ass cheeks are turning pink with every smack of your ass.

Shawn's hand that previously played with one of your tits is moving over to your pussy, where he lended a hand in pressing his thumb on your clit, wanting to rub his thumb on your clitoris.

Shawn removed his other hand on your shoulder and placed that hand on one of your hips, where that hand slid up and down that hip as well as roaming and traveling all over your back, sometimes even caressing up and down your thigh.

Hunter placed his hands on your shoulders and started massaging them, as well as sometimes slid his hands up and down your shoulders.

Leif eventually feels like he's had enough time playing with one of your nipples, so he let one of his hands travel your body.

Brian could see there's an empty tit with no one's hand on it, so his hand quickly moved to your breast, where he squeezed and fondled that breast, pinching and tweaking that nipple.

Your breast was in between his thumb and fingers, holding it.

Sometimes, his thumb flicked up and down your nipple like it was a light switch.

He doesn't just wanna finger your pussy, but eat it as well.

He crouched down to the floor and exited his fingers out of your pussy hole, now covered in your sticky white pussy juices, and slid his thumb off of your clit.

He buried his face in your vulva and started to stroke your twat with his tongue, licking up your pussy juices and your clitoris.

His tongue roamed slowly up your twat so he could taste your salty juices, he could eat your pussy all day.

Shawn was getting bored from sucking your nipple, plus he's sucked it for too long, and he noticed that now Brian is eating your twat out.

Shawn wants a taste too, though he isn't alone!

Shawn crouched and lowered himself down to the floor, telling Brian he wants a taste of your twat as well.

Brian and Shawn sat you on the bench and ordered you to spread your legs wide open, and you listened to them, your legs separating as far as they could, showing them your pink pussy for them to eat.

They grinned from ear to ear seeing your pussy, and they buried their faces in between your legs, Brian licked up one side of your pussy, while Shawn licked the opposite side.

Now that Shawn isn't sucking one of your breasts, now it's Hunter's turn.

Hunter moved and shifted his head to your breast not being played with by Brian, where he wrapped his mouth around your nipple, sucking it.

Like Shawn, Hunter licked in circles on your areola with the tip of his tongue.

Brian regrets that he didn't suck on one of your nipples, but maybe he will soon.

Marty can see that you're getting your twat eaten out, and he'd love to eat your pussy out too, if he even can.

Brian and Shawn's tongues stroked and caressed your pussy, the middle of your pussy and over your clit, sometimes they even sucked and flicked your clitoris with the tips of their tongues.

They're driving you crazy from licking your twat, you're moaning and whimpering their names while they're doing it.

Maybe Marty can try to crouch down and eat your pussy out too.

Leif has been making out with you for too long, so he separated his face and lips away from your mouth.

Will Hunter kiss you next?

Hmmmm...

Surprisingly, Bret and Davey Boy Smith aren't kissing you or even on the back of your neck for some reason.

Bret thinks you're a tramp and a trollop.

You've been sexually pleasured for a long time now, such a long time, that because of having so many men all over you, you've now finally came, your clitoris pounding and throbbing after you've came, you cried out when you creamed.

You weren't faking your orgasms during this gangbang, you meant it.

Now that you've came, Brian and Shawn have more pussy juice for them to lick, and they licked and stroked your twat, tasting your salty cum.

Their tongues lubricated and wetted your pussy with their saliva as they licked it.

Brian pulled himself up from the floor and sucked on your breast he's currently playing with, moving his hand out of the way when he was about to suck your tit.

Your other hand buried through Brian's thick curls when he was sucking on your nipple.

Marty crouched down to the floor and joined Shawn, licking and stroking your pussy up with their tongues.

Marty can taste a bit of saliva on your twat thanks to Shawn and Brian licking it.

Eventually, Marty had a chance to suck one of your nipples, and Hunter got a chance to eat your twat out.

Davey as well sucked and played with one of your breasts and nipples.

Now, here comes the grand finale.

Hunter laid on the cold floor on his back, and you rode and bounced up and down his lap, his cock shoving in and out of your twat.

Brian was sitting on his knees behind you, thrusting his cock back and forth inside your asshole, and Shawn, Leif, Marty, Bret and Davey were standing around you with their cocks pointing at you.

You sucked on Shawn's cock while your fingers were wrapped around Leif and Bret's shafts, pumping up and down their erections pointing and aiming at you.

Marty and Davey's penises were pointing at your face, where they masturbated, pumping their cocks (although they didn't masturbate each others dicks), trying to aim their precum at your face.

When they weren't aiming their dicks at your face, then they aimed it at your breasts.

They did manage to get some precum on your face and on your tits.

Speaking of precum, precum was leaking out of the slit of Shawn's penishead and landing on your tongue, where you swallowed and gulped that precum.

Your tongue licked up Shawn's shaft, caressing and stroking his erection, licking up any precum that trickled down his penis.

Some of Leif and Bret's precum is getting on your face, and sometimes you're pointing and aiming their dicks at your breasts.

And yeah, some of their precum was getting on your tits.

Your eyes luckily were closed you so won't get any precum or jizz in your eyes.

You were moaning loudly while having Shawn's dick in your mouth, his shaft feeling a buzzing and vibrating feel around it, and your head was arched and leaning back.

Brian's hands were holding onto your hips, and sometimes his hands grabbed both of your ass cheeks.

Shawn, Marty, Leif and Davey were staring down at you, they all grinned from ear to ear.

They saw your tits bouncing up and down while you rode Hunter, which was a big turn on for them.

When you weren't sucking on Shawn's dick, you tried to suck on Leif, Bret, Davey and Marty's cocks as well, pulling their dicks into your mouth and sucking their cocks, licking their shafts and swallowing their precum.

Sometimes you turned your head and tried to insert one of their dicks in your mouth.

Of course, you didn't pull all of their penises into your mouth at once, but one by one.

If Shawn's dick wasn't in your mouth, then Leif or Marty or Davey's was.

Did you masturbate Shawn if his cock wasn't in your mouth? Yep!

Other wrestlers in the locker room saw this gangbang, many of them were cheering and roaring in delight, some of them were even making those silly "wolf whistles" at you.

Precum was trickling down your face and down your tits, and Brian would love to play with your breasts, so would Hunter.

Though they've already did it already, they don't need to do it again.

Better luck next time.

Pretty soon, Hunter was the first one to cum inside you, and then eventually the rest of these wrestlers in this gangbang jizzed as well.

After they all came, Hunter pulled you off of his lap and you sucked his cock, cleaning it with your mouth and tongue, swallowing his cum.

You cleaned the cum off of these other wrestler's dicks as well except for Brian's, since it was up your asshole.

Jizz was leaking out of your twathole and asshole afterwards, spilling all over the floor, and you were drenched in cum.

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Bart Gunn, Duke “The Dumpster” Droese and Shawn Michaels arriving to the arena

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Wrestling With Sin: 438

Wrestling With Sin: 438 featuring Randy Orton, Mantaur, Duke the Dumpster Droese, Sexy Star and more...

Brian Damage This is the 438th installment of the ‘Wrestling with Sin‘ series. A group of stories that delves into the darker, underbelly of pro wrestling. Many of the stories involve such subjects as sex, drugs, greed and in some cases even murder! As with every single story in the Sin series, I do not condone or condemn the alleged participants. We simply retell their stories by researching…

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Duke "The Dumpster" Droese (1996)

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Infinite Gauntlet Report #5

“The Infinite Gauntlet” - Saturday, May 11th - Philadelphia, PA

1. The Infinite Gauntlet ft. Ophidian, El Hijo del Ice Cream, Ice Cream Jr., Kobald, Boomer Hatfield, Worker Ant, John Francis of Coronado, Penelope Ford, Unsocial Jordan, Rick Roland, Hallowicked, Duke “The Dumpster” Droese, Officer Warren Barksdale, Razerhawk, Enzuigiri Evan, Solo Darling, Dasher Hatfield, Shazza McKenzie, The Whisper, Bull James

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This year’s Infinite Gauntlet is officially upon us. For those of us who do not know the rules, the IG is a battle royal consisting of 33 participants entering at intervals of 88 seconds. Eliminations can happen via pinfall, submission, or being thrown over the top rope. The winner will receive a Golden Opportunity. This translates to either an automatic three points towards the title of their choosing (either the Grand Championship or the Campeonatos de Parejas, the latter of which will be conducted under standard 2/3 falls rules) or, if they qualify to challenge for it, can be exchanged for an opportunity at the Young Lions Cup. Additionally, as this qualifies as a multi-person match, any points previously acquired by competitors will not be at stake. This year’s announced competitors are... Ophidian El Hijo del Ice Cream Ice Cream Jr Kobald Boomer Hatfield Molly McCoy John Francis of Coronado Worker Ant Unsocial Jordan Hallowicked Rick Roland Duke “The Dumpster” Droese Officer Warren Barksdale Razerhawk Enzuigiri Evan Solo Darling Dasher Hatfield (Can we not have current champions in this next time, please?) Shazza McKenzie The Whisper Bull James Volgar Hermit Crab Armbreaker Amir Frantik Oleg the Usurper BLANK Jawbreaker Josue Nytehawk Cornelius Crummels Sonny DeFarge Danjerhawk And yes, that’s only 31 people announced. Looks like the final two are being saved for the event itself! (For those of us following the Crucible saga, some of these names may hold a lot of interest...) Outside the IG... Lucas Calhoun and newfound partner Stray Kat had their first taste of success in the tag ranks last month. They now look to attain their second point, but standing in their way is the F.I.S.T. combination of Icarus and one half of the Campeones de Parejas Travis Huckabee. Will a potential challenger for the CdP come forth from the devastated standings, or will this just create a bit of a weird situation down the road? (Can Huckabee wrestle himself? Is that even allowed?) Missile Assault Man breezed through past opponents and narrowly missed becoming the Grand Champion last month. Unfortunately, his way back into the standings is being blocked by Jakob Hammermeier’s latest monster, Der Wildebeest. (We do have official confirmation on the pronoun!) Still Life has made it through their first two defenses (which is already a lot more than most recent YLC champs have accomplished), but their third challenge comes in the form of second generation Colony member Thief Ant. Finally, Fire and Green Ant of the Colony seek to make their own entry into the point standings, but so do Merlok and Cajun Crawdad. Who will come out on top in this battle of points supremacy?

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S20 Results: “The Infinite Gauntlet” (5.11.19)

1) Young Lions Cup: Still Life With Apricots And Pears retained the Cup over Thief Ant in 7:02.

2) Lucas Calhoun/Stray Kat upset the duo of Icarus/Travis Huckabee in 10:32 when Calhoun pinned Icarus.

3) Der Wildebeest beat Missile Assault Man in 5:50.

4) Fire Ant/Green Ant were victorious over Merlok/Cajun Crawdad in exactly 10:00.

5) The Infinite Gauntlet: Ophidian captured the Golden Opportunity in 44:16 by “outlasting” Boomer Hatfield, Danjerhawk, Sonny Defarge, Dasher Hatfield, Ice Cream Junior, Nytehawk, Kobald, Frantik, Fireman’s Carry Frey, Cornelius Crummels, BLANK, Molly McCoy, Volgar, Snap Mare Matt, John Francis of Coronado, Armbreaker Amir, Worker Ant, Rick Roland, Officer Warren Barksdale, The Whisper, Jawbreaker JoSue, Oleg the Usurper, Bull James, Unsocial Jordan, Enzuigiri Evan, Hermit Crab, Shazza McKenzie, Razerhawk, Duke “The Dumpster” Droese, Hallowicked, El Hijo del Ice Cream, and Solo Darling.

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Personality Profile of Duke "The Dumpster" Droese from August, 1994

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Transcript below

Rookies to Legends. Heroes of yesterday and tomorrow

Duke "The Dumpster” Droese -who calls

Mt. Trashmore, Florida, his home, is one of the newest superstars in the World Wrestling Federation. The Duke says his mission is to clean up the Federation and deposit its trash, in the forms of such unruly wrestlers as Shawn Michaels, Jerry "The King” Lawler and Double J Jeff Jarrett, at the nearest municipal dump.

"There's a lot of trash talkers here in the World Wrestling Federation,” the Duke said prior to his wrestling debut at the Civic Center in Springfield, Massachusetts, this past April.

"The Duke will clean the Federation of its trash and eventually capture a major Federation title.”

The Duke can do it. He is a massive athlete who stands 6'5" and tips the scales—or the weigh station, if you look at it from his perspective--at a mindboggling 305 pounds. As a result, the Duke, who was trained by the Jamaica Jammer Bobby Wales of southern Florida, can handle himself quite effectively in the squared circle. In his initial wrestling appearance, the Duke proved his mettle. He plowed over his adversary with an arrangement of awesome moves, such as big knee-lifts and thunderous forearms that nearly drove his foe through the canvas. Unlike other wrestlers who favor one move to finish off the competition, the Duke relies on several devastating tactics that he says will be household words in the near future.

Droese uses a tilt-a-whirl suplex that he calls the Trash Compactor. This move-because of the Duke's gothic size and natural strength (despite the fact he never touched a weight in his life)-is murder on the back and lower lumbar region when perfectly executed. The Duke is also partial to a version of the corkscrew elbow smash that he calls the Dispose-all. It too has helped the Duke romp over his opponents.

In addition to his wrestling skills, this magazine discovered other interesting facts about Duke "The Dumpster" Droese. "It's important to note that this garbage man has earned a college education,” he said of himself. “I graduated from college with a degree in Solid Waste Management, and I will use those skills to clean house in the rings of the World Wrestling Federation.

"I also represent hardworking blue-collar America at its best.” he added. "I take pride in getting dirt underneath my fingernails and callouses on my hands. And every hardworking American should be proud of that. I get up before the sun rises and return home after it has set, and then I get ready for my battles against World Wrestling Federation superstars.” The Duke said, regarding the potential opponents that he will face in the Federation, "My competition may be rough, but they'll all end up in the same place: Wham, bam and in the trash can, baby!”