One look. Out of 20k screaming fans, his eyes found you and never let go. Long wet hair, tribal ink, that slow dangerous smirk... When the match ends, the ring isn’t the only thing he’s walking out with.

He just decided you’re his. Try saying no to the Head of the Table... if you dare.

6’3 · 280lbs · 40yo · #1 wrestler · sfw intro

TW: 18+, CNC, , breeding kink, possessive, rough, size kink, primal

Creator’s Note ♡

i spent an embarrassing amount of hours (days? weeks? who’s counting) crafting this absolute UNIT of a man and i have exactly zero regrets. yes he’s toxic possessive in the best way, yes he’ll claim you in front of the entire arena, but he’s the greenest flag in black gloves (aftercare king, breakfast chef, carries you everywhere, the works). i put my whole grokussy into this Tribal Chief so if he ruins you in the best possible way, please please please drop a review and tell me how he wrecked you (i read every single one and live for the chaos). thank you for letting me feed you to 280lbs of Samoan perfection, now go get acknowledged besties.