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Gallery 811 Eddie Atlas (AKA Eddie Craven) |
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Have you seen this young Indy
stud in action yet? He is Eddie Atlas, AKA Eddie Craven. He
may not look like much in his South Beach t-shirt, but wait until you see
him with his trunks pulled down around his thighs! |
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You see, this stud's trade-mark
move is to have his opponent yank his speedo down and expose his bare assets.
He must be very proud of what he has, because he shows it off in
nearly every match. |
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Here comes Eddie in his wife-beater
t-shirt, which he will strip off very soon. By the way, thanks William,
for these and the other great pics you sent, these are winners! |
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Eddie strips down to
his skin-tight blue speedo and immediately begins suffering in his large
opponent's grinding Headlock. |
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Eddie continues to sell the pain, like David taking punishment
from some big ugly Goliath. |
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Is Eddie wearing wrestling
trunks, or is that a pair of blue bikini briefs? No wonder his bare
ass is often exposed if this is what he wears in the ring! |
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Soon Eddie gains control by
choking the big brute with his flexed bicep. When the ref asks the
stud about it, he plays innocent. |
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Eddie shows off his rasslin'
skills, gritting his teeth as he tries to rip off the brute's leg with
this cool Single-Leg Crab. This talent, and his studly looks, have
earned him a few jobs in the WWE. |
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Next he has the big killer
purring like a kitten in his Camel Clutch variation. Check out the
huge arms on handsome Eddie. |
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Are you kidding me?? He's
trying to bite the big man's ear off!! This stud will do anything
to win -- my kind of pro wrestler! |
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Eddie soars off the mat like
Superman, but the big brute rolls out of the way, allowing the hunk to crash
onto the mat instead of onto his big soft body. |
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Some wrestlers wear a thong
or bikini briefs under their wrestling trunks, some don't wear anything.
I think Eddie Atlas is the latter. |
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Eddie and the big dude continue
to battle back and forth, I'm not even sure who wins. The fans who
like to watch beefcake in skimpy trunks are the real winners! |
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Here is Eddie all greased up for another match. He went
a bit heavy on the body oil, probably to make it easier for those thin trunks
to be yanked down. |
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His opponent is another big
killer, this time wearing a black t-shirt, which makes Eddie look even more
exposed and vulnerable by comparison. |
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The big man leaps over Eddie's back, grabs his thighs, and tries
to roll him down for a pin, but Eddie resists being rolled up. |
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YOINK! There is more
than one way to skin a cat. He uses Eddie's trunks for leverage, giving
the excited fans a free peek. |
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Eddie takes the battle outside
the ring, punishing the big dude on the fence. This is revenge for
pulling down his trunks and humiliating him earlier. |
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Back in the ring, Eddie tries
to rip him in two with this great Ab Stretch. Is that cheater grabbing
the ropes for leverage? |
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Time to take out the trash.
Eddie throws the big man around like last week's hefty bag... |
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...and drives him into the
canvas to finish him off. |
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Eddie Atlas is the winner,
as he again holds the belt at his side. Maybe if he'd wear the belt
instead of just holding it, his trunks would stop falling down! |
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Here is another opponent pulling
down Eddie's speedo to gain leverage. At least Eddie wore a black
thong under his trunks for this match. |
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Again Eddie is stripped by his opponent, his perfect alabaster
ass exposed. Many fans seem to really obsess over seeing one wrestler
tearing down the other man's trunks, I guess because of the erotic overtones.
Scenes like this are burned vividly in their memory for the rest of
their days. |
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The stud decided to keep on
wrestling with his speedo pulled down under his hard ass. If you enjoy seeing wrestlers
exposed, there is a whole Yahoo
Group dedicated to it. Don't be shy, there are already over 1,000
members into the same thing. |
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Actually several wrestlers
have used the old "Oops, my trunks are down!" gimmick: Rick
Rude, Buff Bagwell, Shawn Michaels to name a few. The Von Erich lads
sometimes gave their fans a thrill too. They all have one thing in common,
a great body that the fans don't mind seeing exposed. |
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Atlas is basically wrestling
nude at this point. This is the kind of action, which you can't see
on television, that draws fans to the hot, almost under-ground Indy matches
where just about anything goes, and the wrestlers go the extra mile to delight
their fans. |
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Yet another opponent, this one with "BJ" on his trunks, grips
Eddie's blue speedo and yanks it down over his hips. |
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Oh no, now BJ whips out a cane and starts spanking poor Eddie's
bare behind. It's like Eddie was naughty and needs to be punished by
his daddy! |
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Eddie's next match is against his arch-rival, "Main Event" Mike Foxx. He is another hard-body
Indy wrestler from Texas who has had some WWE try-outs as well. |
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Nice pose! This Mike Foxx really is a fox! (For
you young punks who weren't around in the 70's, that means he is a total
stud.) |
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Eddie Atlas and Mike Foxx were actually once best friends, the
hottest two studs in the federation. But jealousy and competition
soon had these Alpha Males fighting for domination and tearing down each
other's trunks. |
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The match begins and Atlas
quickly shows off his strength, gripping Foxx by the crotch and power-slamming
his spine into the mat. |
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Eddie mounts his victim's back in a very suggestive position and tries to dislocate his head. The ref seems to be enjoying Mike's suffering as he kneels down for a closer look. |
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Ouch, check out the hand-prints
Eddie left all over Foxx's chest. He must have delivered some Ric
Flair-style chest slaps earlier. |
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Eddie often uses this powerful
Camel Clutch variation to torture his opponents. He must know it gives
many fans a raging boner to watch long-held holds like this. |
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GRRR. Foxx struggles
to escape as Eddie continues to ride him around the ring like a donkey.
Nice boots, Eddie! |
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Mike Foxx tosses his opponent out of the ring, then follows him
onto the floor, punishing Atlas at ringside. The fans in the front row
love it when the action is almost in their laps! |
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Outside the ring, Foxx chops
Eddie a few times in the chest, then drives his face into the metal railing.
Did you notice they both look amazing in their trunks and boots? |
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Back in the ring, Eddie mounts
the turn-buckles for a high risk move. Mike Foxx rushes over to stop him
by yanking down his speedo. Here we go! |
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Eddie struggles to gain his
balance on the corner pads, apparently not concerned that his crack is
on display. Is Foxx going to attack that? |
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Whoa, what is Foxx doing here??
He rushes over and inserts his head between Eddie's thighs to slam
him onto the canvas. Wow! |
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Talk about a high-risk move,
Foxx is really taking a chance here! Atlas could pop out and slap him
in the face at any moment! |
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Eddie is dazed and helpless after being driven into the mat. He doesn't even have the strength to reach down and pull up his trunks, so his money-maker is on display for several minutes. |
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Eddie's slutty valet screams
at the ref to do something about this disgraceful wardrobe malfunction. Shut
up, bitch! |
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After pulling his trunks up
part way, the battle rages on. Does Eddie realize he is still barely
covered? |
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Soon Mike Foxx is on his knees
before the dominant stud. If I didn't know any better, I'd swear Atlas is deliberately wrestling with his trunks pushed down like a bikini to generate some fan heat! |
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The two hunks continue to battle, their skimpy gear barely able
to contain their powerful bodies. |
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Again Foxx takes the fight
outside the ring, totally man-handling the stud in the blue briefs. He
embraces Eddie and drives his lower back into the ring apron. OW! |
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They roll around on the floor
for a while, grappling and groping, until the ref finally calls for the
bell. This is a double count-out. |
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Eddie is hot now, eager to
get a piece of Mike Foxx. A security guard pushes on Eddie's muscular
chest to calm down the raging beast. |
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Mike Foxx wisely runs away
from this raging muscle-stud. Don't worry, they will settle this in
a future bout, or possibly 10 or 12 future bouts as their rivalry and hatred
unfolds. |
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A closer look at that developed
chest shows that Foxx left some hand-prints and battle scars on Eddie's flesh
as well. |
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