THE HIGH TABLE
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catcherblock: I’m coming back home after celebrating with two friends my victory in a local freestyle wrestling championship. We have been having some drinks talking about all my wins of the day. We are on our way home, walking through a dark alley. No one around. Just me and my two friends. You have seen the competition. And have been at the bar hearing me brag about my victories. My friends are so proud of me. You have decided you will teach me a lesson
Atlas_breaker: This cocky young man, bragging about his victory really pisses me off. Won’t stop talking about it. Thinks he’s tough because he wrestles. And is showing off in front of his friends….well that won’t be for long.
Atlas_breaker: I know these back alleys too well. Spent too many years fighting and breaking men. When he walks down my alley, I know just what to do. As they approach, I fling open a door, grab one of his friends by the shoulders, and throw him down the stairs. I do it again and again until all three men and down in the basement. I lock the door behind me.
catcherblock: Out of nowhere a huge presence shows and I see him lifting my friend and throwing him through a door down to a basement. Before I can react I’m next. And all three end up down in a basement. I hear a lock and see a massive muscular man staring at us like we are his prays.
catcherblock: I stand up quick and stand before my friends, I’m the captain of the wrestling team. I have to show I’m not afraid of some muscles
catcherblock: - what the fuck man, what’s wrong with you?
Atlas_breaker: I casually stroll over to him, and help him up off the floor as he’s yelling at me. I start ripping his clothes off…I wanna see him just in his freestyle wrestling singlet.
Atlas_breaker: His friends don’t know what to make of the situation…they’re just sitting their, rubbing their injuries from being tossed down the stairs.
Atlas_breaker: “You two are going to watch me destroy your mate” I say to them with an evil look in my eyes
catcherblock: My friend speaks :
catcherblock: - dude you don’t know who you are messing with. He’s a confirmed wrestler. Just won the local championship. You better don’t mess up with him.
catcherblock: - come on Catcher, show this muscle freak what you are made of
catcherblock: I look at you. You are imposing. Hey man, there must be some misunderstanding. Let us go now. You don’t want to fight with me. (Inside I’m observing your imposing muscles, you just stripped me to my wrestling singlet like nothing. You are strong and fast. Compared to you my athletic body looks insignificant)
Atlas_breaker: I storm over to his friend who is mouthing off at me “muscled freak am I?” …I rip my shirt off in front of him, and flex my massive muscles as I ROOOAARRR in his face.
Atlas_breaker: I lift his friend to his feet by pulling on his hair. When he’s standing, I lift him up so he’s across my chest. In one swift movement, I slam him down hard, with his back slamming across my knee in a back breaker.
Atlas_breaker: I’ve broken and snapped his spine. He’s laying there in agony on the floor. “You’ll have no choice but to watch me break your mate now!” I say to the man, as he screams in agony
catcherblock: We see you rip your shirt off. Over 130kg of massive ripped muscles! My friends jaw drop. But before he can realize the one who opened his mouth is in your arms and you apply the most brutal back breaker. CRACK!!! His spine is certainly broken. You dismiss him like nothing. My other friend it’s paralyzed watching such brutality. I’m shocked. But I react and throw myself against you to try a double leg attack. I go full force but my shoulder impacts your quand and feels like a marble column. You don’t move an inch. I grab both your legs. But I’m there unable to push you or lift you 😨
Atlas_breaker: He tries to swoop me off my feet by attacking my legs, with no avail. As he’s pushing against me, I raise both my fists high in the air, and drop them down onto his back in a hammer punch. The impact is like a boulder slamming on top of the man…he drops to the floor….”is that all you’ve got champ?”
catcherblock: I suddenly feel a brutal hit on my back. I directly stomp the floor. What was that?!! I’m laying on the floor like a doormat. I know I have to stand up and be quick but I can hardly move.
Atlas_breaker: I stand towering over the champ…flexing my muscles so the crippled man can see and enjoy the show.
Atlas_breaker: I bend over, and scoop the champ in my arms, lifting him up in the air upside down…his head dangling around my dick….”want me to pile drive you into the ground champ?” I say, laughing to myself.
Atlas_breaker: I casually stroll over to the crippled man, and just drop the champ down on top of him.
Atlas_breaker: I look at the crippled man and say “know who you should be cheering on”
catcherblock: I see you flexing. My friends are in owe. Who’s this muscle monster! Raw force of nature.
catcherblock: You then lift my 75kg effortless and put me in a pile drive position. My friend have never seen such a muscle display. Your pile drive me next to my crippled friend. And you ask to my friend to cheer you. My other friend is watching all and dares to speak
catcherblock: - please Sir! You are clearly superior. Stop this. You have proven he can’t beat you
catcherblock: I hear this words and they hurt more then your beating. I’m the team captain. This guys used to admire me. I rage with anger. I stand again ready to fight!
catcherblock: - you are gonna regret this!! I run to you full force and aim your gut with my shoulder
Atlas_breaker: His shoulder slams into my inflection abs…by the wall of muscle is so thick from years of bodybuilding and steroid use, that it has little impact.
Atlas_breaker: “Good work champ…now do it again!” I yell at him…daring from him to go harder. “Use ALL your rage!”
catcherblock: My shoulder is aching ! And you didn’t move an inch. This is humiliating. I know I have the power to take you down. I charge again full force. BAMMM! my shoulder hits the muscle wall
Atlas_breaker: He’s getting angry at least, it’s more fu. To break a man when he’s angry, he’ll resort to all sorts of actions when he’s mad.
Atlas_breaker: After his second should bump, I look at him dead in the eyes “it’s my turn now champ” as I start changing at him…130 kgs of pure muscle hurtling towards him like a bull. My shoulder makes contact with his abs, but I keep going with the momentum…and charge him into the brick wall behind him. Slamming him into it full force
catcherblock: You charge at me and crush me into the wall!! I feel that wall cracked behind my back and body is crushed into the wall. Both my friends shout! Holly Shit!!! They look at you, the ultimate muscle package. My body is still crushed to the wall from the impact. When you move i just stay there trapped in the wall
catcherblock: Cacher, submit. You are no match for this monster. My friends are so impressed. Even the crippled feels lucky seeing the brutal beat up you are giving me. My other friend can’t hide a hard on. He used to see me as a model. And now you see manhandling like I’m a bug. He says :
catcherblock: - Damn Sir! I thought you were gonna make a whole in the wall! That was brutal.
catcherblock: I’m standing there still embedded in the wall
Atlas_breaker: I look at your friend and say…”I still can make a hole in the wall if you want??” I turn back to the champ, and lift my right leg and slam a front kick straight into your abs. Then an uppercut to your face, then a punch to your gut and finish it off with a jumping double leg kick, both feet slamming into your chest.
Atlas_breaker: I walk over to your friend and say…”there you go, you wanted a hole in the wall.” With a dirty grin on my face. I lift your friend up to his feet, and hold him, start stroking his cock, and start kissing him passionately. Our tongues wresting, swapping spit, making his heart race from excitement, lust and fear.
Atlas_breaker: I say to your friend…”if you value your life, you’ll walk over there, and punch the champ straight in the face for me”
catcherblock: Your double feet kick break a hole in the wall. You send me to the next room
catcherblock: I’m laying there in between breeks. I see you talking to my friend. He then comes through the wall. Helps me stand. I think he might have come to an agreement with you to let us go. Then suddently he punches my face hard. I hear you laughing.
catcherblock: My friend tells you, all yours Atlas! Catcher is over
Atlas_breaker: I walk over to your friend, who’s standing in front of you, I rub his shoulders “nice work son” as I kiss his neck. I start stripping the clothes off your friend until he’s naked in front of you, cock rock hard and pointing straight up.
Atlas_breaker: I slide my thick cock into his tight white ass, jamming it into him, stretching his hole, making his lean muscles twitch…”see, I’m not a total monster am I?”
Atlas_breaker: I look down at the champ, broken and bloody front the abuse and I say “champ….you better start sucking your friends dick now! And I want to see you make him cum!”
catcherblock: My friend is completely in owe with you !
catcherblock: You are the ALPHA here Atlas! This two guys needed sooner or later to face someone like you!
catcherblock: But hey Catcher always says one must never quit till the fight is over. Is it over? He looks at you with a grinch. My friend is enjoying your muscle display.
catcherblock: Hey. My crippled friend there. He can’t walk, but can he fly? He looks at you with a sadistic smile
Atlas_breaker: I continue thrusting and pounding your friends ass, destroying it and tearing it apart.
Atlas_breaker: But you challenge me, entice my rage and want to see more destruction. “See him fly hey?…thay could be fun!”
Atlas_breaker: I stop fucking your friend, and go over to your other friend. I grab hold of his throat in one hand, and his balls in my other hand. I lift him up, press him high up into their air…arms stretched above me. My whole body flexing, sweat dripping off my massive muscles.
Atlas_breaker: I look at you and say “dead men don’t fly” as I squeeze his neck and throat, crushing his windpipe, digging my fingers in, and SNAP, his neck is broken.
Atlas_breaker: I let go, and his body drops in front of me, lifeless.
catcherblock: I see you press my friend and snap his neck like a twig. My other friend cheers you! Damn ATLAS! You are brutal!! You see Catcher? That’s an ALPHA! And you still have to finish your fight with him!!
catcherblock: My friend is so amazed by your power
catcherblock: He begs you! Atlas, I think the champ needs a ride. Can you make him fly? Catcher you don’t get to quit this fight
Atlas_breaker: I stroll over to the champ, look down on him bloody and hurting. “I’ve barely even started with you boy”. I grab hold of your head, and jam it in between my thick meaty thighs. I start squeezing “I could make your head POP!” I say
Atlas_breaker: I grab both your arms, and raise them into the air, pulling on them, stretching them out of shoulders. I keep pulling and pulling until….POP…the come out of the shoulder joint and become dislocated.
Atlas_breaker: I let them go, they drop helplessly by your side and you can’t move them anymore.
Atlas_breaker: I wrap my arms around your torso and lift you upside down again. “Ready for a piledriver??”
Atlas_breaker: I squeeze your torso with my thick arms, increasing the pressure bit by bit…your organs have no room, your ribs start creaking and making crunching noises….i give it one more hard squeeze roll CRACK… a couple of your ribs break
Atlas_breaker: I drop my weight, and slam your head down hard into the hard concrete floor, in a nasty piledriver
catcherblock: You place my head between your monster quads. Feels like you are gonna flatten it. But instead you grab both my arms and dislocate them. My friend is watching and shoots a huge load when he sees you do that. But what comes next is even worst. Your arms start cracking my rings till you apply the most brutal pile driver.
catcherblock: I’m in the floor, pure waste. Can hardly speak. I beg to my friend. Make him stop, please…
catcherblock: My friend feels no pity. I’m unworthy
catcherblock: He just wants to admire you and see you abuse me. But there’s no match left now.
catcherblock: My friend says “that was brutal Atlas, I think he learnt the lesson now”
Atlas_breaker: I look at your friend and say “I think you might be right” as I give your friend another kiss, and shove a finger up his ass.
Atlas_breaker: “Lay down on your stomach” I say to your friend, and he obeys
Atlas_breaker: I drag the champs battered body. Blood coming out of his skull from the pile driver and strip him out of his wrestling singlet. “Start fucking your mate” I tell you.
catcherblock: As you order Sir!
catcherblock: You see Catcher, you always said I couldn’t win you wrestling but see who’s fucking you now. I start fucking the damage body of the champ. He’s ass is all tight and warm. Meanwhile I look at you for approval. Admiring your muscle perfection. I bang the champs ass. There’s nothing he can do to defend himself
Atlas_breaker: The champ is being fucked by his mate, he’s humiliated and defeated. I climb on top of his friend and start pounding his ass into oblivion. With every thrust I make, it forces the friend to fuck the champs ass harder.
Atlas_breaker: I keep going, harder and harder, listening to both men scream in pleasure and pain. Sweat pouring off all of us. IM so close to cumming…but i whisper into the friend ear….”snap the champs neck, or I snap yours!”
catcherblock: My friend hears your order… he’s so overwhelmed by your muscles and power.
catcherblock: He grabs the champs body. Still fucking him. He takes him close to his torso. The champs back touching his chest and feeling your muscular body just behind he feels your powerful huge arms right there. My friend puts his arms around my neck half choking me. But he doesn’t have the strength to snap my neck as you have ordered.
catcherblock: He’s trying to snap my neck, but he can only choke me with his arm. My arms are motionless so there’s nothing I can do to defend myself
catcherblock: My friend says “sorry, I can’t make it, don’t have the strength”
Atlas_breaker: “That’s okay mate” I say…as I start slamming my fist down onto the champs skull. I SLAM fist after fist after fist until his skull has caved in. It’s a bloody pulp of blood and bones…the champ is no more.
Atlas_breaker: I keep fucking the friend, pounding his ass until I’m about ready to blow my alpha seed deep into his guts.
Atlas_breaker: “Do you want to become like me?” I say to his friend…”do you want to become a monster “
Atlas_breaker: “The choice is yours.”
catcherblock: You are my Master! I’ll do as it pleases you Atlas
catcherblock: I can feel your cock banging my ass. Raping it. You are holding my body there almost impaling me while just before my ass you have reduced the champs head to pulp with your bare hands
catcherblock: I want to
catcherblock: be like you. You are the ultimate muscle monster
Atlas_breaker: “Smart move….now blow your load in your mates ass” I say as I keep thrusting and pounding and digging my cock deep in to your ass
catcherblock: You order me to cum! Which happens immediately. Filling the champs dead body with my cum. You are still holding both our bodies and thrusting my ass making me moan loud.
Atlas_breaker: As you unleash your load into the dead champ, I unleash my alpha seed into your ass. Rope after rope of hot creamy white cum shoots deep into your guts
Atlas_breaker: I stand up, and pull you up with me. “What’s your name mate?” I ask as I grab the bloody wresting singlet off the floor.
catcherblock: Ripley Sir!
Atlas_breaker: “Right Ripley, let’s get out of here” a say as I stretch the bloody wresting singlet over your body. “Let’s go”
Published: 2025-09-07, viewed 146 times.

Dream Breaker
2025-09-07 08:13What an embarrassing and brutal way (and sexy) for the champion to be defeated, twice, one could say? Great reading. Thanks guys!