The Wrestler Collab (HD/Alts/Progress Shots)

So, in the midst of the last Adoptables "2022 Slave Auction" Queadpen and I decided to make a collab work.

Quadpen had became the brand new owner of "The Wrestler", one of the slaves available for adoption:

(Have the original sketch just for fun)

Here's also the original text that accompanied the character's release:

"How the heck did this happened? It all had looked so simple at the moment...

He's the champion! A winner! Surely that bitch must've cheated.

But the more he thought about it the more it seemed to him he had been beaten fair and square... And worst of all... By a girl!

The thing seemed too good to be true from the beginning. He was in the gym, as usual, when a couple women came to him. One, the oldest, praising his technique. Of course, he was used to this. He has been the champion on all the categories he had participated so far. These gals were quite out of the loop if they didn't know him. But again, they were just gals.

Then she had started praising on his physique. This caught him a little off guard. Of course he knew his body was great, but was not used to deal with the opposite sex and she was starting to get quite forthright about the compliments. Even a little... lewd? He tried to maintain his composure while throwing peeps at her bod. This woman was no stranger to training and fighting. She was big and muscled. And the leotard did little to hide any of it. He was so lost into his ogling that he almost startled when she exclaimed.

"What about a little sparring for fun?" He was already trying to adjust his leotard in the most inconspicuous way he was able to...

"Sorry, but I'm following my routine here. You see..." What was he saying? He totally wanted to spar with this woman. She probably thought that the size difference would make him an easy win. Well, he would enjoy pinning her down helpless and then...

"How about we spice things up a little?" She said with a wide smile. "A little bet of sorts if you will." Now this was a new chance to jump into it. The champion was getting more and more into it.

"What kind of bet?" He asked trying to sound nonchalant.

"Hmmm... How does this sound? The loser would become the winner's slave." His heart almost came out of his mouth at this. He must have misheard her. "The winner will have total control over the loser's body. No limits, no backsies. Uhm?" WHAT?! Now she was being outright lewd about it. Her face and body language were so obvious that even him got the implicit meaning.

Now this was an opportunity he could've never dreamed of. With his body and his reputation, he had many chances to lose his virginity, but then he always felt to scared to take advantage of them. But if the woman was willing to be his slave, he could just tell her to do her thing and he wouldn't have to do anything at all.

He started looking at her, appraising her... He was sure he could win her, but she could prove to be tricky, what with the size and weight difference. Nothing that his superior technique couldn't solve. She got caught of his stare and cut his train of thought.

"Oh no, silly. You wouldn't be fighting me. It wouldn't be fair with me being bigger and all. You would fight her." She pointed to the other chick he hadn't pay much attention to.

She was way smaller. Probably his age. She was kindda sexy in a different way too, even with that serious face that contrasted with the easiness of the bigger woman... But surely she wasn't so naive as to make him fight her...

"Tell you what. If you win you can have both of us..." The older woman said gaily.

Well... When destiny calls...

That bitch's technique was flawless. She used more jiujitsu and locks than anyone he had ever seen. He didn't stood a chance and spent the whole match immobilized in one way or another. How could someone so small grip with such strength?!

Now his fate was sealed. Restrained and bound in a mock of his own gear. Like the inflatable thing inside his mouth that mimicked his mouth guard. The only thing he could do as they took them by a leash, was wishing this way too tight leotard did something to hide the way this whole situation, despite the humiliation he was feeling, made his body react.

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As is custom, The Black Mirror wants to provide to those looking for more than just eye candy on their slaves. Formerly, this slave was a boxing, wrestling and MMA champion thought all categories since he was just a kid. The kind of brat who lives for the game and knows that can get away with mostly anything, if not out of his popularity, by physical strength.

Now tightly wrapped for any Mistress/Master willing to acquire, he has proven to be particularly sensitive to humiliation (These chads always are, right?).

We have saved his virginal state for his new owner to do what they please about that.

Of course, he can be trained and used like any regular slave, but his true potential comes by setting him to fight other slaves, be it in bondage fights, fight for dominance... Whatever is your game. We offer you a true gladiator. And the stakes are high."

The idea for the collab was that I would do a lineart with this character and he would then do the colors. (I'm not sure he even got to do the colors, actually...)

At any rate, this is the sketches I sent him (in HD):

The idea was to have him in this mock of the gear of a pro wrestler turned into bondage gear in a very strict restrained stiff pose.

So here. Have the final lineart for that, including an alternative version with a mask to cover his gagged mouth and nose made from a sports cup (I leave you your imagination if there's a used jockstrap inside of it or not):

Hope you all like it and thanks a lot for your support.

Yours truly,

Lord Black