Iceman18 vs Van Acker - No Holds Barred 180
"That's right; it's my favorite shirt!" Slamming him on the couch and pulling his shirt off, the blonde Iceman bends his prey over in a chokehold peeling down his leather pants and smacks his glutes. "You keep wearing my shirt!" "They're comfortable!" groans Van Acker wedged between the behemoth's quads of steel for a sit down piledriver on the couch. "Stop, come on man, let me go!" pleads the lightweight upside down; his skull trapped in his quads as he's tossed to the ground. "Why you trying to take my pants off man? You want my pants too? Take all my stuff!" taunts Iceman18 taking off his clothes as a struggle breaks out pinning each other tight to their chest. "Alright, you're big; I get it!" groans Van Acker trying to push him away. "One of my favorite shirts!" threatens Iceman18 with a guillotine choke as the lightweight clamps on a vicious dirty trick and jumps on his back choking the air from his lungs. "You're not that strong big guy!" Gasping for air, the 220 pounder falls b