THE HIGH TABLE

Big_Tyler: I’m 26 years old, 5'9", 240lbs, 18" neck, 18" biceps, 48" chest, 38" waist, 25" thighs, and 18" calves. 9.8" hard, 7" soft, beercan-thick shaft. Literal show-er horse cock and softball sized ballsack. Hairy everywhere (chest, stomach, back, shoulders, arms, etc). I have a solid 6-pack ab wall hidden under a thin layer of hairy belly fat. I have a freakishly strong and durable strongman-like body with a 515 bench press, a 325 shoulder press, and a 150 single arm dumbbell curl. I have 10 years of amateur wrestling experience (folkstyle) and of those 10 years, 6 of them I went to win States in the 215lbs weight class. My nickname on my wrestling teams was "Rhino" due to my freakishly strong and durable body, and the massive "horn" I had in my singlet. I've since put on an extra 25 pounds of solid muscle on my muscle cub body since my wrestling days. I’m a local redneck farmboy and I’ve been fighting sailors all evening at the local sailor bar in Norfolk. I’ve been taking on your Marine Fireteam. Of the four of you, I’ve destroyed three of your teammates. I’m standing in the ring. I’m buck naked. Covered in sweat. My body still 100% as I stand over the brutalized body of Kevin, one of your riflemen. His 6’4” 300lbs Marine body laying in a heap. My third load of the evening leaking out of his ass as the other two members roll him out of the ring. Their bodies bloodied, bruised, and bred. My body is pumped, covered in sweat, and completely intact as none of your team members stood a chance. “Where’s the team leader?!?”

MuscleMarine: "I am right here." As I step into the ring to face you. Down to my tight boxer briefs, barely covering my massive bulge, I stand there smiling at you, rolling my shoulders and abs at the same time. I spread my arms and take a stance, not waiting for any introduction. As you turn to face me, I rush into your, spearing you in the gut, dragging you to the opposite corner and slam you hard. My arm shoots up in between your thighs and slug you in the ball hard, making you wail in pain before pulling out and away from you. That is probably the first hit you take all night... I watch as you drop to your knees, clutching your balls in pain.

Big_Tyler: You come out quick. Before I get a chance, you spear me into a corner and then send your forearm up between my legs. This my first hit this evening and to my huge balls. Each ball the size of a Jumbo Chicken Egg. My balls my only obvious weak spot on my body. I drop to my knees. Clutching the large heavy ballsack in pain. “Oh god! My nuts!!!”

MuscleMarine: "Yeah. Enjoy them for now." As I jump, and roundhouse kick you to the temple, sending you down hard. I walk around you in the ring, ignoring the cheers of the pub-ers and my team-mates. I am concentrated on making this bear pay dearly tonight.

Big_Tyler: You roundhouse kick my temple and I go down hard onto the canvas of the ring. You walk around the ring and I surprise you as I start to get up. My body is built to take a beating. I only went down from the roundhouse due to the momentum of the kick. I charge at you and I shoulder tackle your stomach and drive you backwards into a corner of the ring. I send a brutal uppercut into your crotch. “Payback bitch!”

MuscleMarine: I grunt and groan as your fist connects to my balls, after slamming me to the corner post. I drop to my knees, but manage to grab your face and headbutt you hard before. I wail in pain, but I am not out completely, I have take many hits to my bulge before, and this won't be the one to put me out. I massage my balls as I see you get up slowly in front of me. Swinging an arm out, I slug you in your midsection, making you fold, just enough for me to execute an european uppercut, connecting an elbow to your jaw, snapping it shut.

Big_Tyler: For the first time this evening, I might have met my match. I took on six other sailors before taking on your Fireteam. My 10th fight tonight is you and for the first time I’m actually getting hurt. The crowd amazed to see me actually having to struggle through various blows. The European Uppercut closes my jaw as my head snaps back. A muffled grunt as my head snaps back from the impact. My beefy hairy naked body now upright. I quickly recover, spread my arms, and I slam my hands into your ears. The brutal Ear Clap is so powerful, the shockwave of the impact resonances throughout the bar. Onlookers gasp at the brutal clap. Some even fall back in their seats.

MuscleMarine: But as they look back, they are shocked to realize you just clapped your hands together as I was able to pull back just in time to dodge it. But I feel the impact of it in front of my face. "Oh shit." I whisper, thinking my head would have exploded had you succeeded. I look up at you, and spring up, slamming an open palm again to your jaw, forcing you back and slightly off the floor. Buying space and some time to recover and plan my next attack.

Big_Tyler: My powerful Thunderclap missed you. “Fuck!” You palm strike my jaw. My head snaps back and I back away. I stagger back and then lunge forward and send a punch right into your liver. My fist finds its target like a laser guided missile. The crowd sees my fist impact your liver and they can see she shockwave ripple through your body. KABOOM!!!

MuscleMarine: I drop to one knee in pain, but still manage to twist and strike you in the bulge hard. My knuckles grind against your balls, kneading them hard. My hit is hard enough to send you both back and down to the ground, buying me some time to pull back and recover from the pain in my side. I grunt. "You are gonna pay dearly." As I rush to you, and connect a knee to your jaw, snapping your head back and sending you sprawling, reeling on the floor.

Big_Tyler: You send a punch to my exposed bull balls. Each ball is the size of a jumbo chicken egg, the sack the size of a softball. An easy and ample target. The punch sends me back and down onto the ground. Sitting on my ass, cupping my massive sack, you send a knee up into my jaw, snapping my head back and sending me sprawling onto the floor. I roll and start to stand. I built my beefy muscle bear body for both power and durability. Pain fuels me. I shake my head. My naked body covered in sweat. I run at you and I wrap my arms around your chest. Locking in a bearhug. My powerful arms crushing you in a vice grip. Surprising you and the fireteam as adrenaline is coursing through me and helping me fight through the pain. I don’t know how much more I can take, but I’m gonna make this Marine suffer before he takes me out.

MuscleMarine: I am trapped in a tight bear-hug, but I feel your body quiver and tremble, as if you are putting extra effort for this attack. You are starting to break. I smile and relax in your hold. I push two palms at your jaw, forcing your head back, just enough to expose your neck... But although it seems I might karate chop you, I let go of your head, spread my arms wide, and clap you ears hard, ringing them. Completely disorienting you, I clap again to force you to let go of me, and release me.

Big_Tyler: You push my head back. Exposing my throat surrounded by my 18” neck. I’m bracing for a karate chop to my neck, but suddenly my ears start ringing from the brutal clap. My bearhug loosens. Then another clap. I release you and I stagger backwards. Holding my head. My large limp horse dick swinging in front of me. Kevin from your fireteam screams out, “rip his horse dick off, boss! You can lift his body up with just his dick. It’s fucking huge!”

MuscleMarine: I drop to one knee, reach out, grab you by your flailing arm and pull you towards me. As you get close, I slug you hard in the balls, huge fist grinding at them, and into your pelvis. I pull back and strike up, in an uppercut to your chin. I smile as we both hear what my team-mate screams. I reach in again and get a hold of your cock, squeezing it tight. "You play a good game... just not good enough." As I tug on your cock and twist it, making you scream.

Big_Tyler: You punch my massive ballsack. Then an uppercut to my jaw. I’m dazed. Then suddenly you grab my horse dick. The true source of my power and durability. I scream for the first real time this evening. This is the hold that everyone forgot to use. I stand there. My large hairy pecs heaving as I stand in a literal trance as you twist my horse dick.

MuscleMarine: Your hard dick in my hand feels heavy... "You enjoy a good brutal dishing, right?" As I start stroking your cock hard and fast, getting you very close, very fast. When I see your body tremble, I let go of your dick, pull my arm back and strike a hard fist to your chest, right at the solar plexus. Things are looking serious now, and taking a rather brutal dangerous turn for you.

Big_Tyler: You have my hard throbbing cock in your hand. 9.8” and beercan thick. It’s probably weighs over a pound. You get me close to erupting when you then punch my solar plexus. I gasp in agony as I stagger backwards. My big throbbing cock flopping wildly as I stagger backwards into a corner. Holding my chest. “I can take whatever you can dish, bitch!” I spit in your face.

MuscleMarine: "You sure?" As I jump and roundhouse kick you in the chest again, hard. As I land and you bounce back towards me, I grab your cock again and stroke it hard... and fast again. It is almost like I am edging you. My other hand strikes in towards your and grab your balls, and squeeze. "Lets dance... bitch."

Big_Tyler: You kick my large hairy pecs again. I stagger backwards and then bounce out of the corner. You grab my horse dick and start to stroke. My cock going from soft to hard to soft to hard. Getting edged! You grab my balls and squeeze. The crowd watching as someone finally controls me in the ring. Desperate, I reach up and I poke both your eyes.

MuscleMarine: I let go of your balls and cock and grab your arms, both of them, prying them off my face, and twisting them backwards. "You fucking twat... You need to be taught a lesson." Holding your arms wide open, I lift a foot and slam it to your balls, busting them. Getting you on your knees now. I tug on your arms, bend you towards me and lift a knee to your face. I am starting to get more and more violent, like nothing you have faced so far... and all night.

Big_Tyler: My arms spread. They are thick and hairy and powerful like a gorilla. But your kick to my balls has me dropping to my knees. My arms still in your grip. My chest and stomach exposed. Then a knee to my face. I try and fall backwards but you’re holding my arms.

MuscleMarine: I keep a good tight grip on your arm, not letting you drop face down. I lift a leg now, slam it to your upper-chest, sliding my foot slowly to your neck, grinding my sole into your windpipe. I keep pulling on your arms, threateningly. "You ready to give up?"

Big_Tyler: I shake my head as you press your foot into my throat. Using my arms to pull my throat into your foot. My big limp dick swinging between my thighs as I’m on my knees. “Fuck you. Do your worst!”

MuscleMarine: Bur instead of adding more pressure to your throat and putting you out so soon, I twist your arms, against their natural angle and threaten to pull them out of your shoulders. "I think its time you retired from this game." You can see the anger on my face but also an evil grin. I tug a bit more and force you to scream from the pain.

Big_Tyler: I drop to my ass. My arms getting twisted unnaturally. My thick muscle bear body suffering. I surprise you and everyone else in the room with my incredible control of my horse cock as i harden it. Growing it from a soft 7” to a throbbing hard 9.8”. I then flex and make it tap the canvas. The loud slapping sounds of 1.5lbs of my penis echoes throughout the room. The room is shocked at how I can make my cock tap the canvas that loudly. Kevin screams out, “Captain! Enough! He’s had enough…he’s my best friend from high school! Please stop! Don’t do this!”

MuscleMarine: "Enough? I will decide when enough is enough..." I pull your arms wide, even more, let go of them and kick you hard in the chest, sending you reeling onto your back. I stand over you, looking at your erect cock now pointing upwards. I lift a foot and bring it smashing your cock and orbs, trappind your cock between my foot and your stomach. "You think you scare me with your tricks and show?" I reach down with my hand, almsot squatting over you and claw at your balls tight. I reach out one finger of my clawing hand and rub your taint nicely and gently.

Big_Tyler: You release my arms and kick my large hairy chest. My body flies back and sends me onto my back. You step on my massive horse cock and bull balls. Your foot pushes my 9.8" horse cock into my hairy, solid, stomach. You grab my softball-sized ballsack and claw. I roar in agony. My hands grab your wrist, trying to get you off my massive sack. I roar and retaliate with an uppercut into your chin as you squat over me. "LET GO!!!" I scream as your head snaps back like a Pez dispenser. Your team wondering if I might have just broken your jaw and possibly your neck with the vicious uppercut.

MuscleMarine: But I look back at you, rubbing my chin with my other hand. From the ground position you are in, your hit is not powerful enough to do damage. I keep rubbing your hole with my extended finger and then push it in, making your whole body tense and scream. I push my foot down more on your cock, grinding it into your gut. "Submit, and I will let you go with a shred of dignity. Keep resisting and it will end badly for you." I push the tip of my finger into your ass and hook it inside you.

Big_Tyler: Your finger hooks into my tight, hairy, virgin asshole. I whimper in agony, but I never give up. Ever. “Fucking do your worst!” I keep batting my horse dick against the canvas. The heavy thumps of my horse dick resonate through the bar.

MuscleMarine: I start to get up, my fingers still hooked inside you, I lift you up to your feet with me. Now standing at your back, I snap grab your nape with my other hand, crouch behind you, and make you drop backwards on my shoulders. I pull you off the floor, making you bounce on my traps. I bend you and make your whole back arch, applying pressure to your spine as I walk around the ring.

Big_Tyler: You lift me up into a Human Torture Rack. My beefy hairy naked muscle bear body on display as you parade around the ring. You bend my body and torque my spine. I roar in agony. I’ve never been put in a hold like this. I’m usually the one racking men and now I am getting racked! My arms and legs flopping as you walk around the ring. The men who I’ve destroyed cheering you on, but most of the crowd is booing you. My huge hard horse cock pointed at the ceiling. My penis is now a perfect handle at 10” of rock hard flesh. Kevin is begging you to stop. I scream in agony, “Noooo!!! Put me down!” But the men I’ve destroyed start to chant, “rack him! Jack him! Rack him! Jack him!”

MuscleMarine: I let go of your balls and reach up to grab your hard but wet slick pole, stroking it ever so gently. I feel you stunned as your body tenses on my shoulders - one from how gentle my stroking is, and two because it doesn't match the brutality I am exercising on you. I laugh and shake you more on my traps. "Like I said. You are done here. Its time to name a new champion." I look around at the crowd and I feel they are starting to also slow down the booing and changing their minds. They can see that their fighter is really in a bad position.

Big_Tyler: You have my beefy hairy naked muscle bear body across your traps. My powerful fighter body now in your control as you stroke my massive throbbing horse cock. I moan loudly as you stroke my massive meat. My arms and legs hanging limply. My hyperspermia kicks in and I start literally gushing precum. Clear precum s flowing out of my beercan-sized cock head and running down my thick shaft. I am still in the fight as my large hairy pecs rise and fall behind your head. My cock gushing. I reach up and I gouge your eyes with my fingers. "FUCK...YOU...ASSHOLE." The crowd erupts in cheers as they see me trying to fight back.

MuscleMarine: I counter your cheap attack by lifting you, making you lose your grip on my face, and bring you down hard over my extended knee, in a back-breaker. I bend you hard over my thigh, applying pressure on your lower back. "You fucking loser." As I roll you off my knee onto the ring floor, I lay you face down, straddle your thighs and fishing my cock out of my shorts, I slide it between your ass-cheeks. "I will make you pay the hard way." As I slide into you, long and hard, splitting you wide open.

Big_Tyler: You slam my back across your leg in a brutal backbreaker. I scream out in pain. Then you roll me off and onto my chest and stomach. I start to crawl away when shove your cock into my ass. I grab the ring canvas and roar in pain as you fuck my straight man virgin ass in the middle of the ring. I crawl towards your fireteam. Looking out at my friend Kevin. "FUCKING HELP ME!"

MuscleMarine: I look up, straight at Kevin... "You try anything stupid, and you will meet the same fate as your buddy here." As I pull out of your ass and slam back hard, making you scream loudly. I know you are getting close, against your will, as your ass tightens around my cock. I smack your ass hard.

Big_Tyler: I growl and I plant my hands and push up. Getting to all fours. Crawling on my hands and knees as you fuck my ass from behind. Crawling to the ropes where the fireteam is. Kevin watching as I am getting my body physically and sexually destroyed in the ring for the first time ever. "Dude...we've been best friends since middle school. Help me," I groan as I am on all fours in front of him as you fuck my ass. My cock hardening between my legs. I roll us over. Getting you on your back, trying to make you stop pounding into my at the expense of driving you deep inside of me. "OH FUCK!"

MuscleMarine: As you roll us onto our backs, your body simply slides onto my cock easier. I laugh and to show you that I am still in control, I double punch you from each side at your kidneys, making your legs suddenly limp. I grab your hips and bounce you on my large rod. "You will concede... soon." I push my cockhead deeper and deeper, slamming onto your sweet spot, making your body quiver over me. "Just accept it."

Big_Tyler: I'm laying on top of you as you lay on your back. My beefy hairy naked muscle bear body on display as you punch my kidneys and take control by grabbing my hips. You pound my ass hard. My hands grab your wrists, trying to pull you off me. The crowd can see my 10" horse dick hard as a rock and bouncing as you fuck my ass. Precum gushing out of my cock head and spraying around in front of me like a lawn sprinkler. "OH FUCK! OH GOD! OH FUCK!"

MuscleMarine: "Yeah. You enjoying this. You close. Blow that pussy load for me." I lift you almost off my cock and let you drop hard all the way to the base. My entire length deep in you. I reach around and cup your balls, feel them churning. I massage them a bit, rolling them in my hand like chinese balls. "You are done here. You fought well, but there is someone better. A real alpha."

Big_Tyler: You cup my balls and massage them in your hand. My horse cock is throbbing. I groan in agony. "OH GAWD! OH GAWD!" Pissed you said I am no longer an alpha male, I snap my head back into your nose, breaking it. A final act of defiance.

MuscleMarine: I laugh as I lick the blood trickling from my nose. "Love the fight in you." As I grab your head and bend it to one side. I let go of your cock, ball up a fist and slam it to your neck on the side. I cut your breath for a couple of seconds. "I can easily end you..." I continue fucking you hard, bouncing you up and down on my cock. "Give it up. And concede."

Big_Tyler: You punch the side of my neck and I gasp for a moment. My large hairy pecs heaving as I try and suck in air. My eyes wide. Knowing you love the fight in me, I'm going to keep fighting back until I bust a nut, the ultimate way to truly weaken me. You keep my bouncing. My large throbbing horse cock is slapping the canvas loudly as I bounce. The crowd hears my horse dick hitting the canvas so hard, it makes a THUD noise that can be heard through the bar. A sight and sound no one has ever seen until now. THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD. I send an elbow back. Challenging you to end me or at least breed me and then ragdoll me in a sleeper hold.

MuscleMarine: I stop your elbow, and slide my arm around your neck, locking them tight in a sleeper. "If you won't concede, you will do better to go out cold." I whisper in your ear. I look out of the ring and at Kevin. "You want to help your friend? Come over here and suck him... he needs help with his stubborn load." I don't have to ask twice and he walks up to us, kneels in front of you, and against all that you thought about him, he executes my orders. I laugh... knowing I got him right where I want him.

Big_Tyler: Kevin comes into the ring as you lock in the sleeper. He's a soldier and he follows orders. He spreads my legs and he grabs my massive hog. "FUCK! It's huge, Cap. I don't know if I can take this," he says to you. My legs held down by his hands and his mouth tries to fit around my beercan-thick cock. One of the other soldiers who I destroyed earlier, Mike, comes in and puts his foot on the back of Kevin's head and gas pedals him to force my cock into Kevin's mouth as Kevin starts to choke on it.

MuscleMarine: That alone is enough to push you over the top as I feel your ass tighten around my cock even more. "Blow..." I whisper long but softly in your ear. "Blow that load..."

Big_Tyler: I grunt out and arch my beefy hairy muscle bear body. My cock erupts in Kevin's mouth. He starts to choke on my enormous load as I shoot huge ropes of cum into his throat. My hyperspermia gives me extreme loads. Each load about the size of pint of beer. Kevin chokes and gags as I breed his mouth. Mike keeps pushing Kevin's head down to make sure he gets all my Brotein.

MuscleMarine: Mike keeps Kevin down hard, although this last one is fighting to get off your spewing cock. He chokes and Mike laughs... and soon, Kevin goes out cold, unable to breathe. Released, he slides off your cock that is still pumping load after load. Mike pulls back watching the geyser. I scream, feeling your ass tighten around my shaft, and I start unloading my equally massive load deep in you, burning your insides.

Big_Tyler: My cock is still spewing cum even after knocking out Kevin. A huge load. Mike steps back as he watches in horror the inhuman amount of cum I am unleashing. My ass clenches as you unload inside me. I roar and start to shoot even harder and further than before. Shooting Mike in the face as he stands several feet away. I roar loudly. Like an animal as I continue to cum as you dump your load in me. The crowd in shock at how big my orgasm is.

MuscleMarine: I push you off me and roll you onto your stomach as you are still convulsing and pumping out a load. I get up, stand tall and watch you shake on the floor. I finish unloading on your back, marking you. I look around to the crowd, asking them what to do with you... and the whole bar goes silent.

Big_Tyler: I keep cumming on the canvas. A pool forming under me. "Bearhug him until is bones break," a patron yells. I try and crawl away, but I'm still shooting my huge load.

MuscleMarine: I smile at the guy and turn back to you... weeing you crawl away. "Where do you think you are going?" I know you are now weak, and with you emptied of your load, you will break easily. I grab you by your hair and lift you up to your feet, that are barely holding you. I wrap my arms around your chest and start squeezing hard, tight, making you scream like a wild animal being slaughtered. The end is near now. The bar's crowd start to cheer for a new champion.

Big_Tyler: You pull my beaten, battered body up to my feet. I stand there. Groaning. My horse cock is limp again, but it's drooling cum still as my balls keep unloading more cum. Cum just drooling out of my limp horse dick. You pull me in for a bearhug. My body staggers forward as you lock your arms around my large hairy chest. I grunt as you lift me up off my feet and start crushing my body in your bearhug. Using your 6'3" advantage to keep me hanging in your bearhug. I roar in agony. Screaming in agony as you crush me in a vice grip. I lift my arms up and I slam my forearms into your traps. Trying to break free.

MuscleMarine: I got you in a reverse bearhug applying pressure to your chest, shaking you all the while, making it hard for you to breathe or do anything against me. "Give up. If you wish to survive and live." I squeeze tighter and feel a rib give in and snap under your skin.

Big_Tyler: I feel my rib snap and I roar in agony. My cock hardens immediately. Precum gushing out again. Another load ready to erupt. My beefy muscle bear body getting crushed in your beating. I’m swearing heavily. Roaring in pain as you squeeze. The crowd pointing as they see I’m rock hard as you crush me in a bearhug. My 10” cock is seconds from erupting again from the pleasure of physical pain. I throw my head back into your face as I erupt. Another gigantic load of cum spraying from my massive horse dick. Ropes of cum flying out of the ring and onto the floor. The crowd counting as my body shakes as I orgasm heavily…almost violently as I release another load, “24…25…26…” as the ropes of cum keep firing out of my horse cock like a battleship long gun.

MuscleMarine: I make you slide slowly while I hold you tight, your back grating on my chest and abs... but you feel something poking at your ass now. I screw you nicely on my hard throbbing cock pointing upwards. You keep cumming as I enter your pulsating hole, and feel your muscles flexing and tensing with every shot. "Hahahahaha. The champ is done here, no more." I push you all the way to the base of my cock, and bend you slowly forward, folding you. I start to pound you hard int he ring... using you as a fleshlight for my nearing orgasm now.

Big_Tyler: You bend me over as I sit on your dick. Fucking me hard. My cock hard again after my second massive orgasm. It’s pointing at my face as I’m bent over. A third and final load already loaded in my softball-sized sack. Ready to cum when you are. I groan. Humiliated for the first time in this bar after 5 years of fighting here every weekend. My unbeaten record of 259-0 now about to be 259-1. “Aw fuck man!”

MuscleMarine: I fuck harder and you hear me roar and howl, ready to blow and breed you. "You ready bitch... for the final blow?" I pull out almost all of my cock and then slam back into you hard, to the balls. I hold it there for a second and start firing shot after shot into your cavity... making it course its way to your gut. Filling you to the brim, my load start seeping back through and next to my cock and oozes out onto your ass, dribbling down your thighs. I push you off my cock as I feel you shaking from a third but weak orgasm. I keep firing shots on you as you drop to the floor in a heap. "Take him away. He is done. Fucking loser."

Big_Tyler: As you cum inside me, I orgasm a third time. The load spraying my face like a fire hose. My massive horse cock pulsing as it fires huge ropes of cum onto my own bearded face. You finish unloading in me as I collapse in a heap. Four beefy college-aged bouncers grab me and Kevin and drag us out of the ring. “I…want…a…rematch…soon,” I groan as I’m taken away from my first ever loss.

MuscleMarine: I stop them before they pull you completely out of the ring. I step towards you, grab your cock, and squeeze a little gob of cum from it and feed it to you, pushing my fingers in you mouth and hooking them. "And I will gladly take you out again." I slap you and then snap grab your neck. "Something to remember me by..." I push my fingers into your neck and twist slightly, rendering you unconscious.

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