This choice: Watching your son Brandon at a wrestling match • Go Back...Chapter #3Watching your son Brandon at a wrestling match by: karlmarx700   You were sitting in the stands watching Bandon get ready for his big fight. You were wearing more clothing than usual since you were in public, sitting in a T-shirt and jogging pants. Brandon was wearing his special "Wrestling Thong". It was a small piece of clothing he had made himself and left almost nothing to the imagination. The outline of his small penis and testicles were clearly visible to everyone and his butt was almost totally exposed. His opponent wasn't dressed much better, a terrifyingly tall blonde teenage girl dressed in a sports bra and a thong. Many of the girls in this wrestling league battled topless, so the fact that this one wore a sports bra meant she had large breasts she didn't want flopping around during the fight.
"All right, next battle is Brandon Long vs. Sally Anderson!" The referee called out.
"You can do it, Brandon! Go for it!" You yelled.
Brandon smiled and waved at you as he took his place in the ring. His opponent was nearly twice as tall as he was, and looked much stronger. You knew he probably wouldn't win.
"Begin!" The referee said.
As soon as the battle started, Brandon charged forward to go for a take-down. His opponent held firm and pushed back just as hard. Suddenly, your clairvoyance kicked in. You had a vision, one where Brandon was grabbed by the leg and tosses aside.
"Brandon watch out! She's going for your legs!" You yelled.
The tall wrestler girl reached for Brandon's leg with her long, powerful arm. Brandon, heeding your warning, stepped aside, sending Sally off balance. He gave her a hard shoulder push and knocked her on her ass.
"Point, Long!" The ref said.
Sally got back to her feet and the fight resumed. She pressed the attack, trying to push Brandon down. He narrowly escaped and pushed at her thighs, but to no success. The girl grabbed at Brandon and snagged him by the waistband of his wrestling thong. You saw a short vision now, a vision of Brandon's defeat, and knew he could do nothing to win now.
Brandon's tall opponent gave him a sharp wedgie. The fabric of his wrestling thong got caught between his two small testicles, causing him immense pain. He yelled out in shock. You were outraged.
"Is that even legal? Is that legal?" You frantically said.
One of the ref's helpers turned to you.
"This is Pankration rules, ma'am. No move is illegal." He said.
You watched in dismay as your son was lifted up by the strap of his battle thong, wincing as pain invaded his nether regions. With all her strength, Brandon's opponent threw him out of the ring, tearing his battle thong in half, leaving the boy bruised, naked, and defeated.
"Victory, Anderson!" The ref called out.
The crowd cheered as Sally raised her arms proudly. You reluctantly clapped, trying to be a good sport about it. Sally helped Brandon to his feet as you went to his side.
"Are you okay, honey?" You said.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Brandon said.
You could tell he sounded a little bummed out to lose like that, though. You reached into your purse.
"You want a clean pair of underpants?" You asked.
Brandon nodded. You handed him a clean pair of his tighty-whities, something you brought with you to all of his wrestling matches.
The crowds were beginning to disperse now. Brandon's was the last battle of the day. You took him back to the car to drive him home.
Brandon still wasn't looking too happy. He lost his fights often, but this was a losing streak. You hated seeing him like this. A silly plan entered your head.
"You know what might make you feel better?" You said, as the car stopped at a red light.
Brandon looked at you, slightly confused. You placed your hand on his crotch and he almost immediately got an erection. He uneasily smiled. You felt the tip of his small penis between your fingers, his small sensitive balls resting under your palm.
"M... Mom, in the car?" Brandon said.
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