Last week, I reviewed a kinky match from a British federation called What Culture Pro Wrestling (WCPW) that occurred in July 2016. A sadistic Indian Heel named Prince Ameen wrestled handsome Baby-Face, Gabriel Kidd with the loser forced to act as Man-Servant for the winner.
After a kick to the crotch, Kidd lost the match and now must obey the evil Prince’s every command, both in and out of the ring. In this September episode, the Prince slaps the face of his cocky servant to teach him some respect prior to their Tag Team bout. I wonder how xenophobic Brits enjoyed THAT treatment of their cute lad.
The Prince and his servant will be facing these masked Luchadores known as Los Propectivos. Apparently a popular Tag Team had been suspended due to some infraction. Rather than missing out on wrestling, the two have donned masks to conceal their identities from the officials (although every fan in attendance seems to recognize them.) This is a classic wrestling trope, a shunned wrestler sneaking back to the ring wearing a hood.
The Prince uses little bullshit tactics to humiliate his Man Servant — forcing Kidd to piggy-back him to the ring, spread the ropes for him, tag in or out on command, etc. It’s fairly sexy — Kidd clearly feels ashamed but knows he will be fired if he disobeys.
Kidd should expect little help from his Master.
Kidd’s trunks were apparently chosen by his Master. They match the Prince’s black and purple singlet including his gold crown icon. Maybe these trunks are an old pair from Ameen’s wardrobe that he ordered his servant to wear. Nobody ever wastes money on clothing for their man-servants.
Being the only competitor dressed in trunks, Kidd appears especially vulnerable and exposed. His near-nudity makes his forced servitude seem even more degrading.
Suddenly the match is interrupted when the Heel Team’s manager grabs a microphone for a public chat with the Prince. They agree it’s in both of their interests to see the Prince’s Manservant lose the match in humiliation.
Nearly crying in shame, Gabriel reluctantly obeys his Master’s order to lay down obediently on his back so the other team can pin him. The crowd is out-raged over his submissive behavior but his career as a wrestler is over if he does not obey.
Kidd cannot stand this degrading lack of manhood, and soon he pushes off his opponent and rises to his feet like a proper male.
Again Kidd lays down in deference to Master’s orders.
The Prince again tells his servant to lay down and Kidd eventually obeys. Notice tha Kidd is acting very submissive in spite of his complaining, as if maybe he is thrilled over being told what to do by the Prince.
He talks a good game, bemoaning the unfairness of his situation, but then he lays down like a deflated sex toy, his chest open to abuse, his arms sprawled out loose and non-threatening. Methinks he protests too much.
The masked men are just having fun with the Man-Servant now! Check out that foot-on-chest pin!
Again Kidd feels emasculated by his willful submission, perhaps realizing that his father may be watching this scene and shedding a tear over his son’s lack of masculine pride and will to fight. So Kidd rises to his feet a second time, unwilling to play the jobber to satisfy the Prince’s twisted fantasies.
Play the Bitch or kiss your wrestling career goodbye?
For the third time, the Prince orders his slave to lie down and surrender, or ELSE. For the third time, Kidd reclines obediently, sprawled out and subservient in the center of the ring, inviting his opponent to finish him off.
Kidd does a great job acting ashamed, angry, frustrated, and humiliated all at once, the unwilling pawn in his Master’s sick game. When will his term as Man Servant end — or must he roll over like a doggie forever?
Really pushing his luck, the Prince then orders his servant to piggy-back him out of the arena just as he did on the way in. This sends the message that nothing has changed in Kidd’s position — he must continue to obey his Master’s every order in addition to laying down for any man the Prince tells him to surrender to. What a fun scenario — just the sort of kinky, homo-suggestive, R-rated, sexually oriented antics that always got my imagination flowing into sketchy territory as a young wrestling fan. And that ref is pretty hot too!
