Doug Acre and Troy Sparks

Doug Acre pins Troy Sparks down in a brutal straddle, his forearm locked around the smaller man’s throat while Troy’s arms flail uselessly against the mat. The blond’s muscles ripple as he drives his knee into Troy’s ribs, forcing a choked gasp through clenched teeth. Their wrestling singlets ride up, exposing pale, sweat-slicked abs as Doug flips Troy onto his back, arms locked in a vice grip around his waist. The yellow mat lines blur as Troy’s legs kick wildly, trying to break free from the dominant hold.