A New Workout Partner - BELOW THE BELT Vol. 1

a new workout partner: Below the belt vol. 1

Starring Bastian Karim, Guillaume Wayne and Milo Miles

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May 30, 2025 | Full Length Video : 28min 58sec

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I don’t get off on clothes, or gossip, or the latest restaurant. I’m a fighter. I’m alive in the ring, covered in sweat, putting my body up against another man, winner-takes-all. Or at least that’s my fantasy. If I could fight the way I wanted to, the winner would hold the loser down, pound his hard cock into the loser’s ass balls deep, and ride him, moaning and squirming, until I got up off of him, leaving him lying there on the mat with my cum dripping out of his gaping hole. Of course it doesn’t work like that.

Then I met Dimitri. We started off as sparring partners. It led to more. It was inevitable. For me. Not so much for Dimitri. He’s so caught up in Catholic guilt trips and an over protective mother hovering over him, and damn Latin machismo, and his wife. He doesn’t love her. Not really. If he loved her, he wouldn’t go roaming the streets at night fucking strangers in alleys and hating himself. They are together because they are supposed to be. Because the big macho fighting champ is supposed to have a hot blond pedazo de culo like her. She’s hot stuff and she knows it. She thinks she deserves a man like Dimitri, handsome, hung, successful, a champion. But she doesn’t really love him. She won't ever love him. Not like I do.

The damn shit of it is that he loves me, too. He said so… when he was ******. When he was out of it enough to be honest with himself. It's just. It’s killing me. Bastian tries to help. It’s his job to keep me on top of my game. There is a lot riding on this championship. A whole lot. So yesterday he brought me a fucktoy. I have groupies. Who knew? Well, Bastian did.

So he comes in with this cute little Columbian named Milo… wearing glasses. I could pick him up with one hand and throw him across the room. He would probably let me, too. Just being in the same room with me is a dream come true for the little fag. That’s cool! I’m horny and I needed a hole to fuck. I took him back to my room and stripped him. I fucked his throat balls deep and he barely gagged. He’s good.

Then I held him down by his throat and fucked his ass like a freight train. He wanted me? I showed him what a real fighter is. I don’t know what he expected. I didn’t care. I pounded him until he screamed, but he never said stop. Either he’s a real fan, or a total pig. I hope he’s both. I’m going to wear him out.

Credits

Director:Alter Sin

Producer:Jason Sparks, Legrand Wolf

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bastian karim

guillaume wayne

milo miles

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Series

A championship fighter needs strength, focus, and discipline. He trains, he practices, he puts his body on the line when he steps into the ring. [Read More]

Below The Belt Volume 1: Chapters

1. The Breaking Point 41mn

This is the first episode in the feature series, Below the Belt. Two mixed martial arts fighters discover that sometimes your toughest opponent is the man in your mirror. Dimitri and Guillaume are ambitious up and coming fighters with their eyes on the championship. The biggest thing standing in their way may be their love for each other. Both being trained by the same manager, Bastian Karim, the two men are thrown together as sparring partners. They grow to be good friends and that friendship blossoms into love. The problem is that they are coming from very different places. Guillaume is a gay man, comfortable with his desires and identity. Retreating to the closet is simply a price he will pay to pursue fame and accolades as a champion fighter. Meeting Dimitri seems like an answer to his prayers. They are well known as good friends and no one will suspect if their friendship runs far deeper. Dimitri is a closeted bisexual, unhappily married to a woman, caught in a spiral of guilt and self-hate. He promises to himself that he will be a faithful heterosexual husband, until his desire for men gets the best of him. He goes out prowling parks and alleys looking for anonymous sex with strangers. Guillaume is the first man he ever loved. His feelings frighten him, and threaten to upend everything, leaving him trapped… or finally free. Bastian overhears the two men talking in the locker room. Guillaume suggests that maybe they could get together later. Dimitri tells him that they have to stop before walking out. Bastian comes in to find his fighter slumped on a changing bench, potentially broken. He goes to the hurting man to offer him any comfort he can. The two men share a long, sweet, passionate encounter. Things are better for the moment but Bastian knows that, if he wants his men in fighting form, something must be done to tame their desires.

2. A New Workout Partner 29mn

I don’t think I had ever been in love before I met Dimitri. Not really in love. Before my fighting career took off, I was out. Not a flaming queen, or anything, I just mean my friends knew. I had gay friends, Grindr dates, even a few regular fuck buddies. I’m a fit guy. I can get sex when I want it. I didn’t really take gay men falling in love seriously. Then I met Dimitri. The other gay men I hung out with didn’t really get me. Or maybe I just didn’t get them. I don’t get off on clothes, or gossip, or the latest restaurant. I’m a fighter. I’m alive in the ring, covered in sweat, putting my body up against another man, winner-takes-all. Or at least that’s my fantasy. If I could fight the way I wanted to, the winner would hold the loser down, pound his hard cock into the loser’s ass balls deep, and ride him, moaning and squirming, until I got up off of him, leaving him lying there on the mat with my cum dripping out of his gaping hole. Of course it doesn’t work like that. Then I met Dimitri. We started off as sparring partners. It led to more. It was inevitable. For me. Not so much for Dimitri. He’s so caught up in Catholic guilt trips and an over protective mother hovering over him, and damn Latin machismo, and his wife. He doesn’t love her. Not really. If he loved her, he wouldn’t go roaming the streets at night fucking strangers in alleys and hating himself. They are together because they are supposed to be. Because the big macho fighting champ is supposed to have a hot blond pedazo de culo like her. She’s hot stuff and she knows it. She thinks she deserves a man like Dimitri, handsome, hung, successful, a champion. But she doesn’t really love him. She won't ever love him. Not like I do. The damn shit of it is that he loves me, too. He said so… when he was ******. When he was out of it enough to be honest with himself. It's just. It’s killing me. Bastian tries to help. It’s his job to keep me on top of my game. There is a lot riding on this championship. A whole lot. So yesterday he brought me a fucktoy. I have groupies. Who knew? Well, Bastian did. So he comes in with this cute little Columbian named Milo… wearing glasses. I could pick him up with one hand and throw him across the room. He would probably let me, too. Just being in the same room with me is a dream come true for the little fag. That’s cool! I’m horny and I needed a hole to fuck. I took him back to my room and stripped him. I fucked his throat balls deep and he barely gagged. He’s good. Then I held him down by his throat and fucked his ass like a freight train. He wanted me? I showed him what a real fighter is. I don’t know what he expected. I didn’t care. I pounded him until he screamed, but he never said stop. Either he’s a real fan, or a total pig. I hope he’s both. I’m going to wear him out.

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