THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
Chat room: #BARBARUS
- No holds barred
- Weapons
- Extreme violence
- Blood
- Death
A worldwide organization of men trained for violent, bloody, and even deadly combat. Their competence is indicated by their qualifications, from the lowest to the highest, reserved for an elite.
GREG
MACK FIGHTER:
Our whole gang is there, the guys form a ring the fighters walk in Jeff is takeing off his jacket, rolling his neck pulls off his tshirt and steps in to greats our guys
DREAM BREAKER:
Greg is smiling seeing he is much stronger and muscled than Jeff. He rushes forward and aims a punch to Jeff´s throat as he tries to hit his knee into his abs
MACK FIGHTER:
Gregg is huge, right in attackmode, strikes in hits Jeff right at his throat, he coughs and ugh the knee sinks in his abs, he bents forward. Grabs Greg by his shoulders trys to tackle him down. Feels his ripped shoulders
DREAM BREAKER:
Gregg is laughing getting closer to Jeff hitting his fore head into Jeff´s nose as his knee hits Jeff´s abs again.
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff feels the strength of Gregg, smack the forhead cracks Jeffs nose and than annother knee he bents over again. Grabs Greggs belt, pulls him close to grab his thights and rams his shoulder in Greggs massive abs
DREAM BREAKER:
Gregg is coughing loud and doubles as he takes few steps backwards. Jeff is still on his knees in front of Gregg when Gregg straighten his body and aims a soccer kick to Jeff´s head.
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff lifts his arms to block it with his forarms but the power still knocks him to the ground, he rolls to his back, upkicks in Greggs groin, Paul is worried the way his buddy was overpowered so far. “keep going man“ he shouts
DREAM BREAKER:
Gregg is smiling.. LAUGHING.. when he sees Jeff going down but his laugh turns into a cry when Jeff´s boot hits Greggs balls hard. Greg gets paralyzed first. Then his hands move between his legs holding his nuts as he slowly falls down onto his knees.
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff sees the beast go down upkicks gregg to his throat chin trys to slowly get to his feet
DREAM BREAKER:
Gregg sees the kick coming and cover his face with his arms but Jeff wasn´t aiming his face. The kick lands hard to his throat breaking his windpipe immediately. He tries to scream but no sound gets out from his mouth . Only blood is flooding out from it. His hands move to his throat as he falls on his back.
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff quickly reacts follows Gregg and gets on top of the muscled beast and starts elbowing Greggs face over and over
DREAM BREAKER:
Gregg´s face is fast turning into bloody pulp and his body is convulsing violently. I turn my face away. Gregg will die here. "Finish him.. !" you shout to Jeff
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff notices Greggs done after his elbows destroied the windpipe totaly, he slowly rolls off the muscled corps, gets to his wobbly feet raises his arms for victory. And stumples over to us. I walk towards him to support him to his seat. You don t look happy over there buddy
DREAM BREAKER:
Gregg can´t see anything.. he is dead.
"This was not fair! I want another fight!", I scream furiously as I watch Greggs dead body dragged away and thrown in to a hole on the ground. "Bring me your best man to face my man Matt!"
MATT AND JEFF GETS READY :
MATTMACK FIGHTER:
“My best man is in the ring“ I smirk you off
DREAM BREAKER: Matt enters into the square stretching his abs and neck. "Who should I kill?", he asks as he adjust his big bulge.
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff, cocky after the kill steps in the middle of the ring spreds his legs to a solid stand, rubs his beard. “who you wanna kill“
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt turns to face Jeff. "You again, good! I want to kill you and I will do it now".
Without saying a word Matt swings around and aim a roundhouse kick to Jeff´s chin sending him backwards
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff stumbles back in the guys, they push him towards the middle again where you are. He is a bit confused not all clear. I puts his fists ur, swings a left fook towards Matt, he at least tryes to
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt laughs loud seeing Jeff clearly stunned as he tries to kick me with his left foot. He squats down a bit and grabs a good hold of Jeff´s leg pulling it up, all the way to his shoulder trying to make Jeff to lose his balance. Jeff´s groin is exposed in front of Matt´s eyes when Matt hits his knee hard against it.
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff screams holds on to Matts massive shoulders, he slights down Matts muscled body to his knees, my face right in front of your dig, trys to smack his forhead in it
DREAM BREAKER:
Your forehead lands on my hard dick making it grow even thicker. "You fucker! You like my cock, don´t you?", I scream and grab a tight hold of your head as I stumble back a bit. "I will kill you beard man", I continue and aim my knee into your face.
MACK FIGHTER:
Paul screams as Jeff falls back to the floor. Holding my arms up to protect my face, bloodstains allover the leather jacket, I try to upkick to your knee. “yes man“ Paul says, looking at you
DREAM BREAKER:
Jeff´s kick hits Matt´s knee hard, almost breaking it making Matt to fall down on Jeff screaming loud in pain. Jeff´s leather jacket rubs against the bare chest of Matt. They look each other when all of the sudden Matt hits his elbow into Jeff´s Adam´s apple.
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff grabs his adamsapple coughs, he feels something is wrong jeff looks worried and in fear, tryes to push Matt off
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt can see the fear on Jeff´s eyes for the first time as he climbs on Jeff´s body and wraps his fingers around Jeff´s throat. Matt smiles to Jeff and hit´s his knee into the open crotch of Jeff over and over again while sinking his fingers into Jeff´s throat. "You will die now"
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeffs panicing he grabs your head with one hand your wrist with the other trying to get you off struggling. Fuck he suffers, blood running down his beard
DREAM BREAKER:
Jeff is really strong and Mack can tell that when Jeff is trying to get free. Matt´s knee hits Jeff´s balls again making Jeff to moan as his fingertips break the skin on his neck entering into his neck muscles, into his throat feeling the warm blood filling the narrow pipe. "This is for Gregg!" , Matt whispers as his forehead hits your face.
MACK FIGHTER:
Paul shouts, “jeff hang in“ , jeff struggling in pain his throat filling with blood, coughing blood at matts face, to get a greath,his hands try to get you off
DREAM BREAKER: Matt´s cock get rock hard in his pants seeing Jeff´s beard soaked in blood. Jeff is coughing, getting weaker. Matt is smiling as he hits his elbow to that shattered windpipe hard. "Some last words?"
MACK FIGHTER:
“Fuck you “ jeff spits more blood, before he Passes out. He looks over to Paul, befor he passes out, he was scared to die his eyes open but empty
His body shaking
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt digs his fingers around the windpipe of poor Jeff and pulls his hand away...snapping the throat of the handsome Jeff. Matt places his mouth around the lips of Jeff feeling how the blood rushes out from it entering into thre mouth of Matt. "Good bye Jeff"
MACK FIGHTER:
Jeff tries to turn his head, but all ready to week, his beard scratching your face, the big tough guy, laid out, about to die
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt is smiling at Jeff.."Good boy, let it go", as he releases his hold of Jeffs´s throat, stands up and stomps his exposed throat until Matt can hear that snapping sound. "Good bye Sexy"
MATT AND PAUL STARTS TO FIGHT:
PAULMACK FIGHTER:
Paul jumps up when he sees you lifting his boot, yells no. Runs over to jump Matt and pushes him away. Bents down to his buddy, pads his cheek as he dies, holds his hand
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt is smiling and stroking his bulge as he watches Paul nursing his dying buddy. "Hey pretty boy, Sorry for your boyfriend but I have something for you too!", he shouts and rush to Paul aiming a soccer kick to his head.
MACK FIGHTER:
Paul dugs under rolling on the ground over his dieing buddy, punches up in your hard groin. No respect for the greav.
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt screams in pain when Paul´s hard fist suddenly hits his groin landing squarely on his big balls. Matt doubles over abd stumbles in pain nursing his crotch with both of his hands. His face is not smiling anymore as he is struggling to stay on his feet. "I will kill you for this", he saying with difficulties and tries to spit on Paul.
MACK FIGHTER:
Paul rolls over upkicks to Matts bent over head and jumps up. Grabs Matt by his hair to knee in the face again busting your face
Paul is in rage after watchin you kill his buddy
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt is screaming in pain feeling his nose breaking as his face is covered by his own blood. Paul keeps on hitting his knee into Matt´s face turning it into bruised meat as he grabs Paul´s leg suddenly with both of his arms blocking Paul sending more shots. He tries to pull it backwards hoping to make Paul to fall down.
MACK FIGHTER:
Pauls got trouble to stay on his feet he falls back pulls Matt with him trys a roll back trying to roll all the way to end up ontop. You are a big muscled guy. I need to controll you
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt and Paul are rolling around on the ground. Matt is something heavier than Paul and tries to control him giving him a heard head butt hoping to leave Paul dazed.
MACK FIGHTER:
Paul feels the big muscle working hard on him, suddenly the headbutt hit, dazed him quite a bit, putting his hand on Matts face to push him back and not headbutt again, trys to eypoke him a bit
DREAM BREAKER:
Paul´s fingers are raking Matt´s eyes making Matt to release his hold of Paul and pull his torso backwards. Matt places his hands on Paul´s shoulders pinning them against the ground and sending his knee between the legs on Paul trying to hit his balls hard.
MACK FIGHTER: Paull stund by the groinshot, fuck he sents som brutal punches up at Matts face and throat still in pain
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt is groaning loud and falls away from Paul landing on his back covering his face and throat with his hands. "you are a dead man!", he shouts to Paul.
MACK FIGHTER:
“Lets do it“ Paul crawls ontop Matt pressing his ellbow on Matts cheak bending your neck, snapping of your chin on your throat, than elbow your face
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt´s grabs a tight hold of Pauls leather jacket covered sides trying to keep Paul away. Paul´s elbows are crushing his face turning it into bloody pulp. Matt is struggling in pain trying to turn on his side and push Paul away. He tries to punch Paul´s throat.
MACK FIGHTER:
Paul coughs, hammers a fist on Matts throat, than grabs inbetween your legs and grabs your balls and smashes them with his strong hand,
DREAM BREAKER:
Matt is coughing, spitting blood as he sinks his fingers into Paul´s face. He starts to scream in panic when Paul´s strong hand gets a tight hold of his balls crushing them without feeling any mercy as his other fist is hammering Matt´s throat. Suddenly we all can hear that cracking sound when Matt´s windpipe breaks and the blood runs out of his open mouth.
MACK FIGHTER:
Paul sees blood running out of Matts mouth. I bents down to Matts ear. “ you gone pay for my buddy, die “ pushing my massive shoulder on you throat to pin you down. Punch your side
DREAM BREAKER: Pauls strong fingers crushing Matt´s testicles makes Matt to gasp air but Paul is cracking his throat. Matt´s screaming gets quiet and then stops as he stays staring Paul´s face with his dead man´s eyes.
MACK FIGHTER:
Matt staring at Paul. Paul puts his hand on his face closing the eyes
DREAM BREAKER:
I look at Mack and turn to look at Matt´s dead body Paul just killed. Paul is squatted down next to Matt´s body closing his eyes when I rush to Paul and send a kick to that spot where his neck is attached to his skull.
MACK FIGHTER: Your boot hits Pauls neck his body drops, I yell from the side, “what the fuck you are doing“ I run over push you away
Pauls on the floor mourning, dying.
DREAM BREAKER:
"Let me handle this first and then I deal it with you personally!" I turn to look at you with annoyed face.
DREAM BREAKER:
I push you away from me and kick Paul in the neck again.
MACK FIGHTER:
I want you right away bitch, he is done. You will be done I push my chest at yours. You are big but still kick your ass
DREAM BREAKER:
I see Paul collapsing on top of Matt knowing I just snapped his neck. I pull out my shirt and turn back to you. "Yeah? You think so? You better do that cause I am going to kill you now", I hiss as I take a firm fighting stance spreading my legs a bit to have them tightly secured to the ground. "Then bring it to me man", I tease you.
MACK AND DB FINALLY FACE TO FACE:
MACK FIGHTER:
I smile take a step back lift my fists in fightstance solid stand, ready bitch, I move in solid soccerkick at your lead knee straight right in your face left hook to your muscled body, quick step back
DREAM BREAKER:
I can tell you are fast. Your shot to my knee hurts like hell making me stumble backwards and help me to dodge your attempt to hit my face. Your fist lands on my flexed abs as I laugh and snap a grab of it and pull you closer. "Come here man", I laugh as I punch the palm of my open hand into your solar plexus and hit my forehead against your face.
MACK FIGHTER:
I get shaken by your forhead as we are quite close I rais my knee up in a quick move in your groin, grab your muscled waist bearhug you and headbutt your face hard.
DREAM BREAKER:
Your sudden hit into my groin makes my legs limp as I moan in pain and fold into your arms. You fast wrap your arms around me and start to squeeze my ribs as your forhead breaks my nose. I am dazed and my balls are killing me when I realize I can´t fill my lungs with air. I get in panic when I notice my leg is between your´s and I knee your groin too.
MACK FIGHTER:
I keep my arms around you we fall to the ground, I breath hard, smacking myit forhead in your face again
DREAM BREAKER:
Your forehead breaks my nose to bleed as we keep on rolling on the ground. Luckily I am taller and heavier than you and manage to end on top of you pinning you down against the ground pushing my chest against your´s. My blood drops fall on your face as you try to push me away. I cam feel your strong hands grabbing around my arms. "What now Mack, no so tough guy anymore?", I laugh mockingly.
MACK FIGHTER:
I am pinned down feel your blood tripping in my face, I try to bridge you off but you make it hard for me to bridge, the big muscled beast. Try to break my arms free.
DREAM BREAKER:
I laugh loud and lick my blood drops from your face as you bridge your body trying to push me away. Your groin rubs against mine making my cock to grow hard. I know you have noticed that since your face gets clearly irritated. "Give up and I might just save you from raping your ass", I whisper to your ear as I slide my knee between your legs pressing it tight against your groing flattening your bulge.
MACK FIGHTER:
No fucking way I won t give, motherfucker. I am stuck under you than I feel your knee at my groin fuck
DREAM BREAKER:
I grind my knee tighter against your groin making your balls flatten between my knee and your body. I push your shoulders against the ground with both of my hands. "Mack, recognize I am the winner here!"
MACK FIGHTER:
I grab your wrists with my hands to pull thrm off useing all my strength. Boy what you wanna do. Quick pull off my shoulders bridge, got to get you off somehow, feeling your hard muscles against mine
DREAM BREAKER: You are furious and with the help of your rage you manage to move my hands away from your shoulders making me collapse of top of your body. My chest lands on top of your chest, out leather jackets rubbing against each other.
MACK FIGHTER: In an explosive move, and grabbing the lapelle of your leather jacket to roll you over, scratching the zipper, on my arm across your face,
DREAM BREAKER: The zipper of your leather jacket is scrathing my face as you make it on top of me. Suddenly you turn the tables and are pinning me down with a nasty look on your face. I move my hands on your sides trying to push you down.
MACK FIGHTER: I snap my ellbow on your face, pressing it on your chin pressing your head sideway. Pressing it at your throat I am mad you put me in troble befor. Smile in your exausted scared eyes
DREAM BREAKER: I can tell you are an experienced fighter. Instead of trying to fight using your weight you use your strong elbow cutting finally my airflow with it. I decide to move my hands around your head and clap my palms on your ear making them ring. "Let me go!", I scream as I bridge my hips making my bulge rubbing against your´s. I can tell you have a boner too.
MACK FIGHTER: I loose balance lay flat down on you, my head next to yours our stubbles on our cheaks scratch each other. I can feel you groin is hard. I reach down in your groin grab it good. I feel your body shakeing
DREAM BREAKER: I feel your hand sliding down between my legs and grab a tight grip of my bulge. Your fingers find soon what they are looking for, my nuts! They wrap around them and start to squeeze. Our stubbles scratching against each other when the pain hit my body. I moan agains your chin as I take it into my mouth. You squeeze all the time harder making my body shake as I bite your jaw hard trying to pry your hand away from my masculine parts.
MACK FIGHTER: I screem when you bite my chin I grab you by your throat, squeez it hard to open your mouth punch your side with my other hand,
DREAM BREAKER: You are focusing again in my face and throat and my balls are finally free again as you squeeze my windpipe and punch my face. You know how to make any guy dazed never mind his size. I grab a tight hold of your wrist on my throat forcing it away from my windpipe and moving it far from your body. I brigde my body again trying to push you out of mine.
MACK FIGHTER: You are a strong beast, your muscles work hard trying to push my well trained body off of you, I try to stay on top, but you push me off, I roll sideways and try to quickly get on my feet
DREAM BREAKER: Finally I manage to push you away but you are fast and before I notice you are standing already in fight stance in front of me as I start to get up to my feet.
MACK FIGHTER: I watch you get up, but you seam slow, when you are on your feet I move in right away, I attack your right knee with a soccerkick hard, right straight in your face left hook in your side, bruicing your rips.
DREAM BREAKER: Your kick into my knee makes fall forward as I use my arms for not to hit my face to the ground when my body moves to my side after receiving a hard blow to my left side. You snap my lower rip making me to scream in pain as I collapse on my bacl. I lift up my leg and aim a kick into your bulge.
MACK FIGHTER: I look down at you drop to my knees as your foot sinks in I scream breath hard, awful pain. Eyes wide open.
DREAM BREAKER: You drop down to your knees in front of me. Your hands go to nurse your aching balls. Still on my back I lift up my legs and wrap them fast around your neck pulling you closer to me as I start to squeeze your neck with my powerful thigs trying to choke you out. Your eyes get wide open as you understand what I am trying to do.
MACK FIGHTER: I hammer down some fists but your leather jacket eats most of the strength, I grab your thights try to pull your legs appart. Hope it works
DREAM BREAKER: Your hands trying to grab my giant thighs, break them open but it´s useless. I add more pressure on your neck lifting my hips up from the ground trying to snap your neck.
MACK FIGHTER: I try to straighten up my upper body. I throw a punch in your groin, hpe that gives relife
DREAM BREAKER: Your punch is desperate attempt to save your life and it works. Your punch lands right between my two stones making me scream in pain as I release your head from my deadly squeeze.
MACK FIGHTER: I fall back on my back take deep breathes, hammer the back of my boot in your balls again to keep you down. So I have time to get up
DREAM BREAKER: Before I have time to recover your stomping kick hits my nuts again, this time even harder. I roar and roll on the ground, squirming in pain. My body tensed, feeling nauseas. My hand goes between my legs checking if my nuts are still there as I slowly get up to my feet. "You will die for this!", I scream as I approach you aiming an uppercut to your face and as you double backwards I try to knee your abs.
MACK FIGHTER: As you aim for my abs I hug you to hold myself up headbut you my blood dripping on your chest and leather jacket. I try to knee your bruised side and drip you but the took his toll as my body is weakening
DREAM BREAKER: Even you are weaker your kicks are still strong but mostly absorbed by my leather jacket. I laugh and aim a karate chop to the side of your neck as I try to knee your groin.
MACK FIGHTER: I drop to my knees again I look up to you breathing hard in pain. Grabing your belt to pull you close, punch up in your groin hope you drop aswell
DREAM BREAKER: I can tell you have experience knowing that it´s an efficient way to hurt your opponent attaking the same spot repeatedly. Your punch hits my already aching balls hard making me to drop down to my knees. I fall down to the ground on my back and start to roll as I feel something hard in the pocket of my leather jacket. "MY KNIFE". I grab it in my hand as try to stab it into your chest
MACK FIGHTER: As you fall back I slight ontop of you, our leather jackets rubbing loudly at each other, suddenly I hear a klicking noice in a reflex I lift my arm up block yours seeing a knive in your hand fuck blocked befor it could do any damage i keep pushing try to roll off quick
DREAM BREAKER: You manage to block the stiletto and roll off as I follow you. I reach your legs and stab the blade in the back part of your thigh. "You won´t go anywhere"
MACK FIGHTER: Scream in pain as the knive sinks in fuck I try to kick back in your face to be able to creat some distance which is mor difficult with one leg
DREAM BREAKER: Your foot lands on my face breaking my cheek bones but I am decided to kill you. Despite my bleeding face I snap a grab of your ankle and spread your leg open as I aim my blade between your legs.. hoping to stab your balls or cut that thick vein artery in your inner thigh.
MACK FIGHTER: My one ankle caught I see you lifting you knivearm go up kick towards your knivearm and than stompkick your face
DREAM BREAKER: Your kick hits my face again sending me down to the ground. I lose the hold of my stiletto as I roll on my back. "You are a dead man!"
MACK FIGHTER: I see you lost the knive I try to move over to you to mount you which is hard with one leg
MACK FIGHTER: I grab your jacket and pull myself on top and elbow your face , opening cuts in your face, hitting your throat. A wounded animal
MACK FIGHTER: Going crazy
DREAM BREAKER: I am moving my face from side to side trying to avoid and dodge your punches that are raining all over me. My hand is searching for the knife when I suddenly feel it on the ground. I grab it and try to stab it into the side of your throat.
MACK FIGHTER: I am hammering ellbows down hitting your throat a couple of times, as of a sudden a stinging pain on the side of my neck blood flowing down my shoulder, I reach where the pain is I feel a knive I Look down in you eyes pain. Fear hate
DREAM BREAKER: I am coughing loud, spitting blood as you are crushing my throat with your elbow until I manage to sink the blade in your throat. Your eyes tell me all.. you know I got you good there. I grab the handle of the blade tighter and twist the knife in your throat trying to cut your jugular vein.
MACK FIGHTER: I feel you slowly turn the knive, blood sprays and I feel my body dropping on you bleeding out
DREAM BREAKER: Your body is trembling, convulsing as you collapse on top of me covering my face and body with your blood. You dying eyes are staring me as I wrap my arms around your body and take you into my leathal bearhug crushing your ribs that spear your lungs and heart as I shoot my load into my pants. Coughing blood myself I push your dead body away and slowly stand up.. coughing more blood..wondering if you killed me after all.....
Published: 2025-04-15, viewed 204 times.



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Ayindei
2025-04-15 10:26Congrats! It was hot, brutal and rough. All what I like... Thanks for sharing this story with us!
Dream Breaker
2025-04-15 10:09Dear Freaker, You know I appreciate these words specially coming from you.
Thank you!
Freaker
2025-04-15 10:06Dear Members and Friends
Over the past few days, some really great fights have been published in THE HIGH TABLE.
Spoiler alert for some of you: I'm more in stories than in descriptive fights.
But I enjoyed reading each of them because the ones published in our Fed have what we call in France " ce petit truc en plus " (that little something extra).
And Mack and DB's new story has a little something extra that really delights the reader.
This idea of gangs challlenging under a bridge; the series of fights and the final battle between Mack and Dream, keep you on the edge of your seat.
Introducing each fight with images of these sexy gang members draws us into the story. We just wish the images were larger so we could better appreciate their physiques without having to click to enlarge them.
Probably the size is perfect to introduce the matches, or maybe Mack and Dream wanted the reader to focus all their attention on them and their incredibly sexy physiques.
In short, I had a huge pleasure seeing Jeff beat Greg, Matt beat Jeff, Paul beat Matt, and finally, Dream beat Mack... adding at the end some little suspense...It's very exciting to see a winner suddenly defeated, an arrogant one suddenly miserable. And here, defeat is meaning death which makes all hotter.
Thank you both for giving me a great time and for sharing your fights on THE HIGH TABLE