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Description: Alaskan tourist Ray, avid outdoorsman and wrestling fan, gets in an argument with Big Dave, burly head ranger at an Alaska National Park. In a series of confrontations, the two men try to determine who is the alpha male.
Chapter 1 describes the first confrontation between the two men, leading into a brawl near the rangers cabin.
Protagonists:
Ray : Avid Outdoorsman traveling Alaska; 55 years; 5'6" and 190lbs
Ranger Dave : Park Ranger; 60 years; 5'10"
---------- PART I - written from Ray's perspective
I am an alpha male that has always loved the outdoors and loves to stray from big groups. One my trips I have often encountered other alphas that were trying to get in my way. At 5'6'' and 190lbs many don't see me as a threat but I know my moves and I have never backed down from a challenge. This story is about a recent trip to Alaska and a serious alpha confrontation that I faced while there.
I was in Alaska to see some of the National Parks. I was with a travel group and needed to get away from people. At one of the stops, I decided to wander away and go off the beaten path. I walked and walked and walked. After some time I came across a ranger station. As I walk up to the place the door opens and a big burly guy in a green ranger pants and light brown ranger shirt emerges. "What are you doing all the way out here?" he asked brusquely. "Are you another one of them dumb fuck tourists that lost his way?" I look him up and down. He is about 5'10" and must be around 290lbs. He has a big firm gut and wears his pants on his belly. A set of broad suspenders are holding the pants in place. They have stripes in different shades of brown with the words "Big Dave" printed on top of it. He has a big chest and big arms and looks like he knows how to handle himself in a confrontation. I notice that he has short stubby legs and a long torso, probably making him slower than other guys his size. He has a clean-shaven face that is probably quite handsome on a day when he is not quite that angry. Due to the print on his suspenders, I assume his name is Dave, so I squint at him and say, "Well, Ranger Dave, is this how you greet strangers around here? Are all Alaskans that rude or is it just you that's an asshole?" For a moment, he is speechless then he says, "get the fuck off my lands before I lose myself. Who the hell do you think you are, Short Round? Come on my lands and tell me what to do?" His face turn red in anger. Clearly, he is not used to being confronted, especially by a smaller man like me. Unfortunately for him, I am not one to back down either so I say "I'll leave whenever I want. If you don't like it why don't you put your money where your big mouth is and try to make me, fat boy?" I laugh. He is enraged even more and in his rage, he makes a mistake. He walks up to me and gives me a good angry shove. "What the hell, fat boy, nobody shoves me and lives to brag about it" I yell in an angry voice. "Do this again and I am going to kick your fat ass!" "That's it", he yells back, "you want to rassle? Come on, Short Round, say yes. I am going to enjoy twisting your small body and flatten you." He is gushing out of his mouth in anger.
We have already decided that fists will fly and get ready for a confrontation. Ranger Dave pushes his suspenders off his shoulders and takes his shirt off revealing his ample gut, his big pecs and arms! He flexes and says "last chance to run, Short Round". I spit in front of his feet and pull off my parka and shirt myself. While I think of myself as strong and tough, In comparison to the big man I seem small. So Dave laughs at me and taunts me "oh, I will love working you over, shrimp!" "Shut up and fight fat boy" I respond and wave him toward me. We are ready to get physical. He rushes toward me but, as expected, he is slow. I avoid his fist and instead land a couple of jabs in his gut. "Ooooff", he grunts, but I don't think I did much damage. I try to land a fist to his chin but Dave catches it, pulls me toward him and puts me in a crushing bear hug. His massive pecs pressed against me while his arms squeeze hard and I gasped for air. He increases the pressure and is inflicting a lot of pain as he wraps his massive arms tightly around my back! "I'm gonna break your back, boy" he growls as he chuckles snidely. I have to think fast as the pain increases! I wrestle one of my arms free from his grip and reach down to grab his crotch. I squeeze hard causing big Dave to cry out in pain. "FUCK", he screams, as he has to release the hold. I drop to the ground, soaking in much needed air. "So, you like grabbing other men's crotches, boy??!!" "I will love teaching a cock sucker like you a good solid lesson!" He takes off his boots and his uniform pants revealing big white briefs! I am still on the ground recovering and he reaches down and strips me off my boots and jeans. At that point, I was down to my briefs that were showing a significant bulge already!
"It seems the shrimpy cock sucker likes what he sees," big Dave taunts and laughs. He stands over me and poses. "I will kill you from grabbing my crotch" he growls! I am at big risk of being mauled by this big man and have to think fast. He pulls me up by my head and clenches his fist. As he pulls back to take a swing at me, I quickly send a hard elbow into his side. I lean in hard, hitting him as hard as I can. This catches him by surprise and the force of the blow throws him off balance. I use the moment of weakness to push him over and he falls to the ground. I act quickly, grab his massive legs and roll him on his back. I grab one of his legs and bend it sideways behind his other leg, then I fall backwards. He is secured in a vicious leg lock! He cries out in pain with his eyes wide open. Clearly, he had no idea I had wrestled before! He growls and moans as I twist his legs even more! "Get off of me, fucker" he cries out. I sense desperation and shock in his voice. He is struggling hard to get out of my hold. He slowly tries to crawl away and I start to lose my footing. In response, I released the leg lock and immediately put his head between my muscular legs! I squeezed his neck in a figure 4 headscissors! "How do you like that you fat pussy?" I asked laughing.
As he struggles to get his head out of the hold, he finds himself facing my bulging briefs! I grab him by the back of his head and force him deep into my crotch. He is being smothered and deprived of air! "You like sniffing my cock, don't you? Who is the cock sucker now?" I ask tauntingly! I can't believe that I got this big fucker restrained. As my cock grows in his face, I can feel his fight weakening. Have my holds taken a lot out of him or does he just like this position, I wonder. "You give, fucker?" I ask and hope he says no. I love playing with my prey. He moans and mumbles in my crotch. "What? I can't understand you. You clearly have too much fun smelling my crotch". I let go of his head. "Fuck you," he moans. I send a couple of fists in his gut leaving him winded. Then I get up and put a foot on his chest. Posing over him I ask "you got enough yet, fat boy?" "Kiss my ass" he responds weakly. Good idea I think and drop down on him again. I put reverse headscissors on him and now have his face meet my cotton-covered ass! "Eat my ass you big fat pussy," I taunt as I smother him good. His nose in buried in between my ass cheeks, taking his breath away. Just as I start rubbing my ass back and forth on his face, I notice a raging hard-on in Ranger Dave's briefs.
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