Dutch wrestler Emil Sitoci has been around the wrestling scene in Europe and America for over a decade now. He has always stayed in incredible shape, keeping his body looking powerful but somehow also very vulnerable. He is fun to watch — a talented and entertaining high-flyer — and he suffers beautifully. He is currently wowing the crowds (and looking very buff) in the Netherlands.
I’m not sure why Emil wears eye black on his upper cheeks like an NFL player. Maybe its to minimize the glare of the bright lights at ringside, or maybe it gives him a more butch, athletic vibe.
One of my loyal readers recently sent me the link to a YouTube video featuring Sitoci playing the suffering Baby-Face-in-Trunks in front of a very excited and supportive audience. That body on Sitoci — mmph. Here is what my reader had to say:
“Came across this match…how incredible is this! The camerawork, the ass, and the concerned look on the faces of the fans. Hope you’ll showcase this on your blog some time.”
With his belt on the line, Sitoci squares off against long-time rival and bitter foe, Kenzo Richards. Kenzo is one of those thick fireplug Heels in a body-hugging singlet and big leather boots.
In case you don’t watch much pro wrestling, look for Kenzo to stomp the fuck out of poor Emil for most of the match.
Sitoci shines early in the match, applying some painful armlocks while posing and flexing for the audience. They sure love this cocky stud.
Working on the arm, Sitoci performs that flashy move where he raises his body into a gorgeous Hand-Stand, then slams his knee down on the arm with all his weight.
But of course everybody paid to see the Hunk in Trunks getting beaten half to death and selling his pathetic agony. Sure enough, Kenzo brutally Piledrives the fan favorite fairly early in the match, a devastating move that our hero does not recover from.
Now Sitoci will spend the majority of the match half stunned. We couldn’t be happier!
One of my favorite aspects of this match are the presence of two of Sitoci’s pals looking worried and frustrated at ringside. They are acting out the old “Force to Watch” trope, I love that stuff! One has long hair and a goatee, sort of Jack Sparrow vibe. Sitoci’s other buddy is a blond jock, his t-shirt cut off to expose his guns. I’m not sure if these two dudes are fellow pro wrestlers or just really good friends with Emil. I do know that they love their pal dearly judging from their looks of concern and frustration at the relentless punishment their boy is enduring right now.
Oh man, I just love watching the two friends growing angry and outraged, unable to protect their little buddy and prevent his suffering even though he is just a few feet away. What is wrong with me??
The match tells the story of the power found in the Male-Male homo-social bond, the strength and determination we gain when another man (or men) supports us and validates us.
Apparently Sitoci is currently starring in a Dutch reality show called “Utopia” where the contestants must survive and try to build an ideal society. (Being stranded somewhere with Sitoci seems pretty ideal.) This is why we see the word “Utopia” plastered across the ass of his snug-fitting trunks. Is the camera zooming in to promote the “Utopia” television series, or to offer gratuitous images of Sitoci’s stretchy trunks riding up??
Another interesting feature of this match is the frequent views of the worried and excited fans at ringside, desperate to see their favorite wrestler get up and fight. Their expressions of concern are priceless as Sitoci teases and titillates them by suffering like a helpless jobber.
Don’t expect technical perfection from this YouTube video — the audio is not exactly in time with the video, so you’ll hear a crashing of flesh on the canvas seconds before Kenzo slams Emil down. Also, parts of the match (including Emil’s finishing move) are edited out. But there is still plenty to see and enjoy from this bout.
And to further portray that strong bond between Emil and his beloved fans, we see members of the audience enter the ring after his victory to celebrate with him. They are permitted to press the flesh, hugging against his bare torso or resting an arm across his shoulders.
How many wrestling fans here in the USA would enjoy that opportunity — to get in the ring with the wrestlers after the match and fondle them? It would certainly be a nice reward for supporting him during his long, humiliating beatings.
You’re the man.
And so is Emil.