THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
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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.
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RETIREMENT PLAN... DOWN THE CHUTE
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Blockbuster
“Elite Security – the Name Says It All.” They only hire the best of the best – the strongest fighters and the most skilled weapons experts to safeguard the valuables of the world’s richest people. I was one of the Elite – until I hit 55, and then Elite Security told me they no longer required my services and put me out to pasture – forced into early retirement. That’s okay, though. I’m going to show Elite Security the mistake they made. Tonight, I’m going to steal the gold and precious metals being held at Knox Bank by one of Elite’s oldest and wealthiest clients. I know that bank like the back of my hand. I’ve guarded it many times over the last two decades. I'm going to slip in and then slip out with my “severance package”.
“Elite Security – the Name Says It All.” They only hire the best of the best – the strongest fighters and the most skilled weapons experts to safeguard the valuables of the world’s richest people. I was one of the Elite – until I hit 55, and then Elite Security told me they no longer required my services and put me out to pasture – forced into early retirement. That’s okay, though. I’m going to show Elite Security the mistake they made. Tonight, I’m going to steal the gold and precious metals being held at Knox Bank by one of Elite’s oldest and wealthiest clients. I know that bank like the back of my hand. I’ve guarded it many times over the last two decades. I'm going to slip in and then slip out with my “severance package”.
There’s only one hiccup – the Elite security guard on duty at the bank tonight is my stepson, every bit as rough and tough as me. I’m not worried. I’ve got a plan. A fool-proof plan. And nothing, not even my stepson, is going to keep me from gettting what Elite Security owes me.
MuscleMarine
I lived with my mother, a single parent after my father passed away. But recently, she has been with dating this retired marine who seems to be the cockiest person ever. Although I dont see much of him around, it is clear the effect he has on my mother and the way she changes when he is at home and not on some random "mission" he claims them to be. However, he is the type of guy, I must admit, who turns heads - he is fucking built like a fighter, a real tough guy for an older man.
I lived with my mother, a single parent after my father passed away. But recently, she has been with dating this retired marine who seems to be the cockiest person ever. Although I dont see much of him around, it is clear the effect he has on my mother and the way she changes when he is at home and not on some random "mission" he claims them to be. However, he is the type of guy, I must admit, who turns heads - he is fucking built like a fighter, a real tough guy for an older man.
I know and have seen his body because I also work, like him, in this security company... the Elite Security, protecting the assets of some of the wealthiest men on the planet. Thank God we work different cases, shifts and even ranks and departments... because what happened recently should not be traced back to me.
He lost his job. The company put him out, layed him off and that only triggered his ego - arrogant and cocky, it got him really pissed. Been a couple of weeks now and his aura at home is a very dark one - so dark and heavy it is affecting not only my mother but myself at work... I am on edge and the hairs on my back are always up, at attention, feeling something wrong is about to happen...
Blockbuster
As I prepare to leave for the evening, my Bella, my beautiful wife, asks where I am going. “Out,” I reply sternly, “job interview.” I see her fear, and worse, the distrust for me in her eyes. They replace the love I only recently saw there, before the dark cloud of my forced retirement set in. I want to pull her close, reassure her that’s everything’s going to be all right, that we are going to be fine. However, emotions cloud judgement, and judgement is crucial to execution, especially on a mission such as this. Every little detail must happen at the precise moment if I am to end this evening as a wealthy man. So instead of comforting her, I turn my back on her, like a coward, and a liar, and perhaps I am both. I will make it up to you, my beauty. I promise I will make it up to you.
As I prepare to leave for the evening, my Bella, my beautiful wife, asks where I am going. “Out,” I reply sternly, “job interview.” I see her fear, and worse, the distrust for me in her eyes. They replace the love I only recently saw there, before the dark cloud of my forced retirement set in. I want to pull her close, reassure her that’s everything’s going to be all right, that we are going to be fine. However, emotions cloud judgement, and judgement is crucial to execution, especially on a mission such as this. Every little detail must happen at the precise moment if I am to end this evening as a wealthy man. So instead of comforting her, I turn my back on her, like a coward, and a liar, and perhaps I am both. I will make it up to you, my beauty. I promise I will make it up to you.
The worst part of this assignment? My son-in-law is on guard duty at the bank tonight. If it were any other security agent, I’d kill him without a second thought, but not my son-in-law. Not intentionally…unless it cannot be avoided…for my wife’s sake. I pull off the road at a rest area on my way to the bank and change into one of my old security uniforms. Why? Because the bank is covered in infrared detection security systems designed to pick up body heat, but the Elite guard uniforms are made of a special material that block our infrared signatures from being picked up by the technology, giving us the freedom to go where we need to go in a moment’s notice without fear of setting off any security alerts or traps.
I leave the rest area in my old uniform, which still fits nicely, because I have kept my body in tip top shape. Thirty minutes later I scale the fire escape on the building beside the bank, set up position, and shoot out the security sensor on the bank rooftop. The sensor will attempt to reboot itself online, giving me 60 seconds to jump from rooftop to rooftop and climb into the ventilation shaft before my son-in-law receives the rooftop security alert. While he makes his way to the roof, I will make my way through the ventilation system to the bank vault, grab the gold and precious metals and get back inside the ventilation system before my son-in-law returns to his station at the vault. I’ve even paid off some kids to stage a fight outside the bank to keep my son-in-law occupied in case I run into any obstacles. What could possibly go wrong?
MuscleMarine
I am on duty tonight and making my rounds around the building when I get a call from my mother unexpectedly. She seems distraught, as if something is wrong at home - she tells me her husband left the house in a hurry, acting weird. I dismiss her, telling her I have a job to get to and that it his is own problem and not mine. But her words still linger on after I shut the phone, making me uneasy - I look at my colleague, smile, tell him what happened and decide to laugh about it...
I am on duty tonight and making my rounds around the building when I get a call from my mother unexpectedly. She seems distraught, as if something is wrong at home - she tells me her husband left the house in a hurry, acting weird. I dismiss her, telling her I have a job to get to and that it his is own problem and not mine. But her words still linger on after I shut the phone, making me uneasy - I look at my colleague, smile, tell him what happened and decide to laugh about it...
And just then, a loud siren goes off in the building. We look at each other... and understand that things are actually getting real and serious. But could it be him? Where? How? I get an alert from the rooftop - the only way in and out through the ventilation duct. Could it be? I tell me colleague to stay at the bottom floor, and survey the area while I check out the top floor, heading straight to the rooftop where I find footsteps and some debris around the vent shaft... someone is down there. I smile and decide to wait... What goes in, must eventually come out.
Blockbuster
In my rush, I don’t even think about the evidence I left behind on the roof, after I jumped and rolled a bit, or the soot and dirt around the ventilation shaft that would show my footprints. I simply make my way through the shaft, smiling as I hear the siren go off. “Perfect,” I say to myself as I make my through the shaft and arrive just over the vault. With a quick pop of the shaft cover, I’m inside the vault. This client always uses the same lockbox, and I remember the override code we were given for the lockboxes. With six presses of my fingers on a keypad, and a prayer that the code hasn’t changed in the last few weeks, the lockbox pops open, and there it is…my newfound treasure….my retirement package…gold and precious jewels and metals...even some stacks of cash....enough to last me a lifetime.
In my rush, I don’t even think about the evidence I left behind on the roof, after I jumped and rolled a bit, or the soot and dirt around the ventilation shaft that would show my footprints. I simply make my way through the shaft, smiling as I hear the siren go off. “Perfect,” I say to myself as I make my through the shaft and arrive just over the vault. With a quick pop of the shaft cover, I’m inside the vault. This client always uses the same lockbox, and I remember the override code we were given for the lockboxes. With six presses of my fingers on a keypad, and a prayer that the code hasn’t changed in the last few weeks, the lockbox pops open, and there it is…my newfound treasure….my retirement package…gold and precious jewels and metals...even some stacks of cash....enough to last me a lifetime.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I hear the gruff voice behind me and quickly turn, expecting to see my son-in-law, but it’s not him. I don’t know why he’s not here, but I don’t care either. My odds for successfully pulling off this heist have just skyrocketed. It’s some thick-muscled prick that I’ve never seen before, probably my young replacement. I say nothing. I simply charge, faking a right hook to his head, then slamming my left fist into his gut. As he doubles over, I slam my knee hard into his head, breaking his nose. As he howls in pain, I grab the back of his head and slam it into the wall of lockboxes, repeatedly, until his body goes limp. I watch the bloody streak form as his head slides down the boxes before he slumps into a crumpled pile on the bank floor. I then grab my pouch, transfer the contents of the lockbox into my pouch, velcro it onto my uniform and hoist myself back into the shaft.
It's a more grueling trek going back up the ventilation shaft than it was coming down, but I’ve worked in tight spaces before, and I make even better time going up the shaft than I expected. I can’t believe everything went off without a hitch. I think I must be the luckiest man in the world, until I pop off the rooftop ventilation grill and find you there waiting for me. I see the outline of your figure looming in the shadows and I just know it's you. "Fuck," I mutter.
MuscleMarine
"That's right. Fuck. The retirement train stops here." As I grab you and pull you out fully from the shaft, slamming you to the floor. In the process, I manage to grab a tight hold of the pouch velcro-ed to your side and rip it off and throwing it back in the shaft - it might not be back in the vault, but you certainly will not get to it soon... or anymore. "The fuck you think you are doing? Does Mom know where you are? Did you even think of the consequences? Of me? How that would make me look?" As I walk around you examining you as you get up slowly. Fuck, you look amazing in that uniform - I have seen you before in it, but not so up-close. We never worked the same shifts or in the same department nor for the same client...
"That's right. Fuck. The retirement train stops here." As I grab you and pull you out fully from the shaft, slamming you to the floor. In the process, I manage to grab a tight hold of the pouch velcro-ed to your side and rip it off and throwing it back in the shaft - it might not be back in the vault, but you certainly will not get to it soon... or anymore. "The fuck you think you are doing? Does Mom know where you are? Did you even think of the consequences? Of me? How that would make me look?" As I walk around you examining you as you get up slowly. Fuck, you look amazing in that uniform - I have seen you before in it, but not so up-close. We never worked the same shifts or in the same department nor for the same client...
Blockbuster
You jerk me out of the shaft in one quick movement, removing the Velcro bag from my chest and sending it back down the shaft as you slam me on my ass on the rooftop floor. “Noooo! You fucker!” My anger is building, my muscles tense, my chest heaving, as you start pacing around me and lecturing me like some choir boy, worried about how this reflects on you. I let you walk around pontificating, staying silent until you are in range, and then I push my leg up and send the heel of my steel toe shoe right into your crotch.
You jerk me out of the shaft in one quick movement, removing the Velcro bag from my chest and sending it back down the shaft as you slam me on my ass on the rooftop floor. “Noooo! You fucker!” My anger is building, my muscles tense, my chest heaving, as you start pacing around me and lecturing me like some choir boy, worried about how this reflects on you. I let you walk around pontificating, staying silent until you are in range, and then I push my leg up and send the heel of my steel toe shoe right into your crotch.
MuscleMarine
You take me by surprise, landing the tip of your shoe into my balls, stinging me, sending me back a few steps, clutching my bulge and howling in pain. "You fucking asshole." I nurse them and recover relatively fast. I look at you getting up and taking a fighting stance. "You really want to do this? Why?" But I don't need much invitation and take a stance in return, ready for it - not only is my job on the line, but also my pride. This is a man who thinks he can replace my dad. Since my mom married him, our relationship was not the best in the world. I respect him for my mom, but I don't like him. I look at you sternly. "Always a chance to back out, leave and I will mention this to no one."
You take me by surprise, landing the tip of your shoe into my balls, stinging me, sending me back a few steps, clutching my bulge and howling in pain. "You fucking asshole." I nurse them and recover relatively fast. I look at you getting up and taking a fighting stance. "You really want to do this? Why?" But I don't need much invitation and take a stance in return, ready for it - not only is my job on the line, but also my pride. This is a man who thinks he can replace my dad. Since my mom married him, our relationship was not the best in the world. I respect him for my mom, but I don't like him. I look at you sternly. "Always a chance to back out, leave and I will mention this to no one."
Blockbuster
I smirk as you call me an asshole and nurse your balls. “I lost any chance to back out when those Elite fuckers sent me packing like a ballless bull. They promised me a severance package then shafted me…left me high and dry. I have no beef with you personally, son, but if you stand with those bastards, then you are my enemy.” I steady my stance and raise my fists. I didn’t want this to happen. “You either crawl your sorry ass into that shaft and get my severance, or I will take you down!”
I smirk as you call me an asshole and nurse your balls. “I lost any chance to back out when those Elite fuckers sent me packing like a ballless bull. They promised me a severance package then shafted me…left me high and dry. I have no beef with you personally, son, but if you stand with those bastards, then you are my enemy.” I steady my stance and raise my fists. I didn’t want this to happen. “You either crawl your sorry ass into that shaft and get my severance, or I will take you down!”
MuscleMarine
"You know that neither is not going to happen. And risk both of us being jobless, if not being put in a cell." I take a stance, my legs firm on the ground, spread wide, ready. "If it is a fight you want, I will give it to you... And it won't end like it ended with Jimmy down there." Nodding towards the shaft, making it clear I heard over the walkie-talkie what happened to my partner. I wave at you to come over.
"You know that neither is not going to happen. And risk both of us being jobless, if not being put in a cell." I take a stance, my legs firm on the ground, spread wide, ready. "If it is a fight you want, I will give it to you... And it won't end like it ended with Jimmy down there." Nodding towards the shaft, making it clear I heard over the walkie-talkie what happened to my partner. I wave at you to come over.
Blockbuster
“Fuck, Jimmy,” I spit the words as you wave at me. I shouldn’t take the bait, but after being so close to pulling this heist off, only to have you, of all people, stand in my way, I’m seeing red. “And fuck you!” I howl as I charge at you. I go for the unexpected, charging and quickly grabbing your hands with mine, jerking your body forward and going for the headbutt. Hard heads deserve hard lessons.
“Fuck, Jimmy,” I spit the words as you wave at me. I shouldn’t take the bait, but after being so close to pulling this heist off, only to have you, of all people, stand in my way, I’m seeing red. “And fuck you!” I howl as I charge at you. I go for the unexpected, charging and quickly grabbing your hands with mine, jerking your body forward and going for the headbutt. Hard heads deserve hard lessons.
MuscleMarine
As you lunge at me, interlacing your fingers with mine and tugging on my arms, I see the headbutt coming. I am trained not only in the art of offense but also in reading body movement to better defend my clients and myself. I dodge your incoming headbutt, shifting my head to one side. As your head slides next to mine and we end up cheek to cheek, I chuckle and whisper in your ear... "I didnt think you would get into it." I lift a leg and connect my knee to your bulge, stinging you before letting your hands go and pulling back.
As you lunge at me, interlacing your fingers with mine and tugging on my arms, I see the headbutt coming. I am trained not only in the art of offense but also in reading body movement to better defend my clients and myself. I dodge your incoming headbutt, shifting my head to one side. As your head slides next to mine and we end up cheek to cheek, I chuckle and whisper in your ear... "I didnt think you would get into it." I lift a leg and connect my knee to your bulge, stinging you before letting your hands go and pulling back.
Blockbuster
You surprise me by anticipating the headbutt, dodging it so that we end up cheek to cheek. Your whispered comment sends an electric bolt to my cock, and on cue, you slam your knee into my hardened bulge. Spit flies from my mouth as I groan and you pull back. My widened eyes stare right into you, the painful look on my face quickly becoming a twisted smile. “You have no idea what I get into, son,” I growl as I charge towards you again, faking with a retaliatory knee to your bulge then going for a right hook to your jaw.
You surprise me by anticipating the headbutt, dodging it so that we end up cheek to cheek. Your whispered comment sends an electric bolt to my cock, and on cue, you slam your knee into my hardened bulge. Spit flies from my mouth as I groan and you pull back. My widened eyes stare right into you, the painful look on my face quickly becoming a twisted smile. “You have no idea what I get into, son,” I growl as I charge towards you again, faking with a retaliatory knee to your bulge then going for a right hook to your jaw.
MuscleMarine
I fall for the trick and your fist snaps my head to one side, drawing blood from my mouth as I spit a huge wad to one side. Looking back at you with a bloody smile, I shake my head, pulling back, and I take a stance again. "You got me there... dad." The last word comes out rather in a difficult way. The man standing in front of me is not the same man I saw back at home - something in you has shifted. "For mom's sake, I dont want to hurt you, but I will not hesitate if I have to."
I fall for the trick and your fist snaps my head to one side, drawing blood from my mouth as I spit a huge wad to one side. Looking back at you with a bloody smile, I shake my head, pulling back, and I take a stance again. "You got me there... dad." The last word comes out rather in a difficult way. The man standing in front of me is not the same man I saw back at home - something in you has shifted. "For mom's sake, I dont want to hurt you, but I will not hesitate if I have to."
Blockbuster
My chest heaves with pride as my fist connects hard, drawing blood. You call me “dad,” but not with sincerity. “I did all this for your mother!” I exclaim. “If you had any brains in that thick skull of yours, you’d work with me instead of against me.” I know you’re provoking me, but I don’t care. I’ve got a shit ton of aggression to get out, and if I have to take it out on you, so be it. I move once more, barreling in, lunging and lowering my shoulder, ready to take you down to the ground and use you for a fucking punching bag.
My chest heaves with pride as my fist connects hard, drawing blood. You call me “dad,” but not with sincerity. “I did all this for your mother!” I exclaim. “If you had any brains in that thick skull of yours, you’d work with me instead of against me.” I know you’re provoking me, but I don’t care. I’ve got a shit ton of aggression to get out, and if I have to take it out on you, so be it. I move once more, barreling in, lunging and lowering my shoulder, ready to take you down to the ground and use you for a fucking punching bag.
MuscleMarine
As you rush towards me like a mad raging bull, I side-step again, dodging you, grab you by your shoulder and shoving you furthermore towards the wall behind the shaft you crawled into. I rush behind you, trapping you faceforward to the wall, I start raining fists to your sides and back, although I know your uniform might absorb most of the impact of my shots. So I try to aim my punches a bit lower towards your waist, where the gilet doesnt cover up that much.
As you rush towards me like a mad raging bull, I side-step again, dodging you, grab you by your shoulder and shoving you furthermore towards the wall behind the shaft you crawled into. I rush behind you, trapping you faceforward to the wall, I start raining fists to your sides and back, although I know your uniform might absorb most of the impact of my shots. So I try to aim my punches a bit lower towards your waist, where the gilet doesnt cover up that much.
Blockbuster
Drawing first blood made me overconfident. You sidestep my charge, grabbing my shoulder and shoving me face first into the wall behind the ventilation shaft. I grunt, louder than I intended to, as the side of my face slams into the rough brick of the wall. Suddenly finding myself pinned, you send the punches flying – faster and harder than I would have expected. The uniform vest takes most of the force from your punches, until you aim for hte small of my back, right below the bottom of the vest. I throw my right leg back as hard as I can, hoping I can hit any part of your body to get you away from me.
Drawing first blood made me overconfident. You sidestep my charge, grabbing my shoulder and shoving me face first into the wall behind the ventilation shaft. I grunt, louder than I intended to, as the side of my face slams into the rough brick of the wall. Suddenly finding myself pinned, you send the punches flying – faster and harder than I would have expected. The uniform vest takes most of the force from your punches, until you aim for hte small of my back, right below the bottom of the vest. I throw my right leg back as hard as I can, hoping I can hit any part of your body to get you away from me.
MuscleMarine
Your kick connects to my gut and I pull back, but not without grabbing your foot and pulling your whole frame along with me, slamming you down to the floor, face to the gravel covered rooftop. I fold a bit from the unexpected success of your kick. But taking a couple of steps back, I drag you on the floor, to the open space of the roof, in the middle. I let go of your leg, jump back and start to peel off the bulletproof vest, freeing my upper-body. I flex my arms in my tight muscle body-top, making my pecs bounce and my arms ripple. I see you looking up and I wave at you...
Your kick connects to my gut and I pull back, but not without grabbing your foot and pulling your whole frame along with me, slamming you down to the floor, face to the gravel covered rooftop. I fold a bit from the unexpected success of your kick. But taking a couple of steps back, I drag you on the floor, to the open space of the roof, in the middle. I let go of your leg, jump back and start to peel off the bulletproof vest, freeing my upper-body. I flex my arms in my tight muscle body-top, making my pecs bounce and my arms ripple. I see you looking up and I wave at you...
Blockbuster
My kick lands, but you grab my leg, dragging me a bit before slamming me down face first into the graveled rooftop floor. You then drag me, the stones digging into my face until you release me in the center of the rooftop. I quickly roll over on my back, looking up at you as you remove your vest, flexing your arms and bouncing your pecs. I jump up in a flash and remove my vest, flexing my ceps and pecs in return. "You're not the only one with big muscles, son," I spit. By the time you wave me, I've already lunged in, trying to work my shoulder into your gut to get you up off your feet.
My kick lands, but you grab my leg, dragging me a bit before slamming me down face first into the graveled rooftop floor. You then drag me, the stones digging into my face until you release me in the center of the rooftop. I quickly roll over on my back, looking up at you as you remove your vest, flexing your arms and bouncing your pecs. I jump up in a flash and remove my vest, flexing my ceps and pecs in return. "You're not the only one with big muscles, son," I spit. By the time you wave me, I've already lunged in, trying to work my shoulder into your gut to get you up off your feet.
MuscleMarine
I try as much as I can to remain on the floor, but your momentum helps you drag me a couple of feet and then lift me up. I instinctively grab onto your shoulders, digging my fingers deep, now that the vest is no longer there to protect you. As you start lifting me, I lunge my leg up into your gut, connecting my knee to your abs.
I try as much as I can to remain on the floor, but your momentum helps you drag me a couple of feet and then lift me up. I instinctively grab onto your shoulders, digging my fingers deep, now that the vest is no longer there to protect you. As you start lifting me, I lunge my leg up into your gut, connecting my knee to your abs.
Blockbuster
You fight me, but as I manage to start lifting you up off the ground, a sinister smile comes across my face. You dig your fingers into my shoulders, but I concentrate on my next move - to bodyslam you hard onto the gravel floor of the rooftop. As I begin to shift my weight, however, your knees slams into my unflexed abs, causing me to groan loudly, my grip on you loosening.
You fight me, but as I manage to start lifting you up off the ground, a sinister smile comes across my face. You dig your fingers into my shoulders, but I concentrate on my next move - to bodyslam you hard onto the gravel floor of the rooftop. As I begin to shift my weight, however, your knees slams into my unflexed abs, causing me to groan loudly, my grip on you loosening.
MuscleMarine
I still feel myself lifted off the ground. You are strong, I must admit that to myself, but I am younger and my stamina will see me through. I know my knee shot has weakened you, but you are not out yet. The fight is still on, and I feel your arms clamp around my waist. "You don't need to go through with this old man. I really don't want to hurt you." I try to reason with you although I can still feel you adamant on continuing with your move.
I still feel myself lifted off the ground. You are strong, I must admit that to myself, but I am younger and my stamina will see me through. I know my knee shot has weakened you, but you are not out yet. The fight is still on, and I feel your arms clamp around my waist. "You don't need to go through with this old man. I really don't want to hurt you." I try to reason with you although I can still feel you adamant on continuing with your move.
Blockbuster
I struggle to maintain my hold, but end up keeping my arms locked around your waist. "Old man? Hurt ME?" I repeat your insulting words to use them as fuel for my fire, as I take a step, a leap, and fall forward, looking to slam my big body on top of yours. "I have no intention of getting hurt!"
I struggle to maintain my hold, but end up keeping my arms locked around your waist. "Old man? Hurt ME?" I repeat your insulting words to use them as fuel for my fire, as I take a step, a leap, and fall forward, looking to slam my big body on top of yours. "I have no intention of getting hurt!"
MuscleMarine
As you slam me and push the air out of my lungs, connecting my back to the hard concrete and graveled covered floor... "You sure?" I manage through gritted teeth. In the process, I am able to lift my legs up, and lock them around your waist, pushing my knees to your first ribs at the bottom - on one hand threatening them, on the other hand pushing and squeezing your gut, compressing it. I lock my ankles behind your back to make sure you are going nowhere if you try to lift yourself off me after you pile drive me hard. I fight through the pain, knowing at the end, if I do my job right, I will be rewarded, and avenge my colleague whom you killed earlier.
As you slam me and push the air out of my lungs, connecting my back to the hard concrete and graveled covered floor... "You sure?" I manage through gritted teeth. In the process, I am able to lift my legs up, and lock them around your waist, pushing my knees to your first ribs at the bottom - on one hand threatening them, on the other hand pushing and squeezing your gut, compressing it. I lock my ankles behind your back to make sure you are going nowhere if you try to lift yourself off me after you pile drive me hard. I fight through the pain, knowing at the end, if I do my job right, I will be rewarded, and avenge my colleague whom you killed earlier.
Blockbuster
I get you down on the ground, a sense of satisfaction washing over me, until I feel your legs lock around my waist. "Oh, I'm surrRRRNNGGHHH!" I groan. Your knees are pushing against my bottom ribs, squeezing and compressing my gut. You lock your ankles behind my back in attempt to lock me in your hold tight. I work my left hand quickly, digging my fingers into your right knee hard, working them in as deep as I can. "I'm gonna...pop your kneecaps...out of the...socket...one at a time," I growl as I fight through the pain and pressure in my ribs and gut.
I get you down on the ground, a sense of satisfaction washing over me, until I feel your legs lock around my waist. "Oh, I'm surrRRRNNGGHHH!" I groan. Your knees are pushing against my bottom ribs, squeezing and compressing my gut. You lock your ankles behind my back in attempt to lock me in your hold tight. I work my left hand quickly, digging my fingers into your right knee hard, working them in as deep as I can. "I'm gonna...pop your kneecaps...out of the...socket...one at a time," I growl as I fight through the pain and pressure in my ribs and gut.
MuscleMarine
I see you sit back, and stretch your upper-body getting ready to grip my kneecaps. Time to change and shift positions. I release you from the hold, pull my legs back and slam both feet to your chest, sending you reeling back. You are well trained, just like I am. But my background in the forced military service always gives me the edge in most of my fights - that instinct of the fight and how to react quickly in a situation.
I see you sit back, and stretch your upper-body getting ready to grip my kneecaps. Time to change and shift positions. I release you from the hold, pull my legs back and slam both feet to your chest, sending you reeling back. You are well trained, just like I am. But my background in the forced military service always gives me the edge in most of my fights - that instinct of the fight and how to react quickly in a situation.
I pull back, and flip onto my feet. "Its not gonna be that easy, dad... or should I call you 'dud'?" I smile at you, politeness floating out of the window.
Blockbuster
As I go for your kneecap, you release me from the hold, repositioning your legs to kick me hard in the chest. I fall backwards and slide on my back a few feet before quickly getting back up. "You can call me whatever you want. I don't give a fuck," I snarl before I charge again, lowering my shoulder a bit, but I don't grab you this time. Instead, as I get close, I twist my upper body to point my elbow up and out, then raise my arm to send my elbow directly into your throat.
As I go for your kneecap, you release me from the hold, repositioning your legs to kick me hard in the chest. I fall backwards and slide on my back a few feet before quickly getting back up. "You can call me whatever you want. I don't give a fuck," I snarl before I charge again, lowering my shoulder a bit, but I don't grab you this time. Instead, as I get close, I twist my upper body to point my elbow up and out, then raise my arm to send my elbow directly into your throat.
MuscleMarine
Fuck... Did not expect that European uppercut as it snaps my head back, drawing yet another spit of blood from my mouth. You are fast, I have to give you that for an old man. Time to up the game a bit, I think to myself as I fall onto my back. I swipe my legs, intertwining them between yours and hooking them at your calves to make you fall down. I flip to my feet, and then pounce onto your back. Grabbing your arms, I pull your upper-body backwards, and hook your arms over my thighs... in a camel clutch hold. I know I cannot keep it locked forever, but enough to weaken you a bit, pulling on your head, bending your neck backwards as your arms feel strained over my huge quads.And your body in suspension will feel my weight over you.
Fuck... Did not expect that European uppercut as it snaps my head back, drawing yet another spit of blood from my mouth. You are fast, I have to give you that for an old man. Time to up the game a bit, I think to myself as I fall onto my back. I swipe my legs, intertwining them between yours and hooking them at your calves to make you fall down. I flip to my feet, and then pounce onto your back. Grabbing your arms, I pull your upper-body backwards, and hook your arms over my thighs... in a camel clutch hold. I know I cannot keep it locked forever, but enough to weaken you a bit, pulling on your head, bending your neck backwards as your arms feel strained over my huge quads.And your body in suspension will feel my weight over you.
Blockbuster
I smile as I hear your head snap back and you fall onto your back. I move in quickly, not wanting to give you any advantage, but now you show me your fighting skill. As I soon as I step forward to grab you, you lock your legs around mine, twist your body, and send me face first into the gravel rooftop. I feel fire in my spine from the force of your feet, grunting in agony as I'm momentarily paralyzed. That moment is all you need. You quickly lock me in a camel clutch, my already sore back reeling in agony once more. I could struggle, but not yet. I let my body go as limp as possible. I need to conserve energy for when I fight back. "This is pointless, son. There's plenty of money for you, too. You can join me and your mother on a secluded island..."
I smile as I hear your head snap back and you fall onto your back. I move in quickly, not wanting to give you any advantage, but now you show me your fighting skill. As I soon as I step forward to grab you, you lock your legs around mine, twist your body, and send me face first into the gravel rooftop. I feel fire in my spine from the force of your feet, grunting in agony as I'm momentarily paralyzed. That moment is all you need. You quickly lock me in a camel clutch, my already sore back reeling in agony once more. I could struggle, but not yet. I let my body go as limp as possible. I need to conserve energy for when I fight back. "This is pointless, son. There's plenty of money for you, too. You can join me and your mother on a secluded island..."
MuscleMarine
I tug on your arms more when I hear you try to reason with me. "Now you want me with you in this plan? You want me to be part of your dirty scheme?" When I feel your arms almost pop out of their socket, I decide to let go of you, and drop them limp at your side. I get up and pull back, walking around you, giving you space and time to recover. "Why would I even bother taking the risk of getting caught. If it wasn't me here on this roof today... what would have happened? You would have killed yet another guard just like you did Jimmy? And then?"
I tug on your arms more when I hear you try to reason with me. "Now you want me with you in this plan? You want me to be part of your dirty scheme?" When I feel your arms almost pop out of their socket, I decide to let go of you, and drop them limp at your side. I get up and pull back, walking around you, giving you space and time to recover. "Why would I even bother taking the risk of getting caught. If it wasn't me here on this roof today... what would have happened? You would have killed yet another guard just like you did Jimmy? And then?"
I keep talking, walking in circles around you, waiting for you to get up. "I like my job. I get paid well... since I am the one providing at home." I finish that like in a kind of mocking tone. I notice from the corner of my eye how my words stab you and rattle you. I smile and facing you, I take a stance and I am ready for you.
Blockbuster
I’m certain you will react angrily to my plan to cut you in on the heist proceeds, although I don’t bargain for you almost pulling my arms out their sockets. You release me and my arms drop limp at my side, temporarily useless. While I work my way to my knees, I can see and hear your mother’s self-righteous tone as you start to lecture me. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree. When you make your final insult, however, about being the sole provider, something inside me snaps. Pride, more than likely. As you smile and face me, I push myself off my knees to my feet. Then as you take your stance, I hurl the handful of rocks I gathered up in my left hand at your face, before attempting to drive my knee hard between your legs. “Provide this, you arrogant little fuck!”
I’m certain you will react angrily to my plan to cut you in on the heist proceeds, although I don’t bargain for you almost pulling my arms out their sockets. You release me and my arms drop limp at my side, temporarily useless. While I work my way to my knees, I can see and hear your mother’s self-righteous tone as you start to lecture me. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree. When you make your final insult, however, about being the sole provider, something inside me snaps. Pride, more than likely. As you smile and face me, I push myself off my knees to my feet. Then as you take your stance, I hurl the handful of rocks I gathered up in my left hand at your face, before attempting to drive my knee hard between your legs. “Provide this, you arrogant little fuck!”
MuscleMarine
I get a handful of stones in my face and then next thing, a sharp pain slices through me, from my balls up. Screaming, I end up on my knees, reaching out to grab you by your bulge tight, squinting my eyes to try and remove the debris blinding me. I still manage to get a hold of your balls and squeeze tight, while I wipe my face with the other hand and then look at you. "You fucking geezer. I will show you why they promoted me, and why, because of me, your life at home is still good." I shoot my head up, slamming it hard into your face, cracking your nose... drawing blood in return.
I get a handful of stones in my face and then next thing, a sharp pain slices through me, from my balls up. Screaming, I end up on my knees, reaching out to grab you by your bulge tight, squinting my eyes to try and remove the debris blinding me. I still manage to get a hold of your balls and squeeze tight, while I wipe my face with the other hand and then look at you. "You fucking geezer. I will show you why they promoted me, and why, because of me, your life at home is still good." I shoot my head up, slamming it hard into your face, cracking your nose... drawing blood in return.
Blockbuster
The gravel hits its mark, but throwing it hurts my already sore arm big time. I stand there for a second, wincing in pain, immobilized, and you make me pay for it. Your hand grabs my balls and squeezes them tightly. I grit my teeth, refusing to give you the satisfaction of me making a sound. I look down at your hand, trying to plan an escape that will allow me to keep my balls, when your head slams hard into my face. I can feel the pain as the bone in my nose breaks, blood running down my face, and this time, I scream loudly, as my feet stagger backwards against the pressure of your hand clutching my nuts.
The gravel hits its mark, but throwing it hurts my already sore arm big time. I stand there for a second, wincing in pain, immobilized, and you make me pay for it. Your hand grabs my balls and squeezes them tightly. I grit my teeth, refusing to give you the satisfaction of me making a sound. I look down at your hand, trying to plan an escape that will allow me to keep my balls, when your head slams hard into my face. I can feel the pain as the bone in my nose breaks, blood running down my face, and this time, I scream loudly, as my feet stagger backwards against the pressure of your hand clutching my nuts.
MuscleMarine
Keeping a tight grip on your bulge, I twist the mound a bit. But my other hand shoots and wraps tight around your neck while you are busy checking your bleeding nose. I grab your throat tight and lift you off the floor. "I just broke my record in bench press, just a couple of days ago." I laugh walking around with you overhead. I look up and see your stunned face; and I smile at you. "You are going down." And before I finish my line, I flip and bring your back down onto my extended knee, almost cracking your spine, before rolling you onto the ground. I grab your belt and unbuckle it off you as you roll away. "You did not miss any detail... you kept the whole uniform. Wow. Talk about dedication to a failed heist."
Keeping a tight grip on your bulge, I twist the mound a bit. But my other hand shoots and wraps tight around your neck while you are busy checking your bleeding nose. I grab your throat tight and lift you off the floor. "I just broke my record in bench press, just a couple of days ago." I laugh walking around with you overhead. I look up and see your stunned face; and I smile at you. "You are going down." And before I finish my line, I flip and bring your back down onto my extended knee, almost cracking your spine, before rolling you onto the ground. I grab your belt and unbuckle it off you as you roll away. "You did not miss any detail... you kept the whole uniform. Wow. Talk about dedication to a failed heist."
Blockbuster
Your free hand quickly wraps around my neck, making my eyes bulge. My still sore arms grip weakly at your arm as you walk me around by my throat. No way I am breaking out of your grip.
Your free hand quickly wraps around my neck, making my eyes bulge. My still sore arms grip weakly at your arm as you walk me around by my throat. No way I am breaking out of your grip.
With a quick flip, you slam my back into your knee so hard I wonder if imy back is broken. I fall to ground temporarily paralyzed, my limbs twitching uncontrollably as you remove my belt. You mention my failure. "Fuck you," I spit the words, tasting the blood from my broken nose.
MuscleMarine
"Hahahahaha. The words of a true loser." I use the belt to whip your behind. "Nah. The only one here getting fucked is you, old prick." I whip you again and the leather of the utility belt makes a snapping sound as it connects to your uniform covered ass. I see your legs twitch.
"Hahahahaha. The words of a true loser." I use the belt to whip your behind. "Nah. The only one here getting fucked is you, old prick." I whip you again and the leather of the utility belt makes a snapping sound as it connects to your uniform covered ass. I see your legs twitch.
Blockbuster
Fuck! I feel the rush of anger and humiliation as you whip my ass with my own belt like I was a child. I can barely move, my leg twitching as you whip me, grunting like a wild boar with every strike. I'm not even aware my cock is fully hard as it's burrowed into the graveled rooftop.
Fuck! I feel the rush of anger and humiliation as you whip my ass with my own belt like I was a child. I can barely move, my leg twitching as you whip me, grunting like a wild boar with every strike. I'm not even aware my cock is fully hard as it's burrowed into the graveled rooftop.
MuscleMarine
I stop suddenly. "What's that?" Lost between the hum of the rooftop's ventilation system, and something else that sounded like a moan. "Did you just? Are you?" But then dismiss the idea altogether, thinking it couldn't possibly be you enjoying this. I back off a bit, giving you space to recover. As you look at me, I wave you up, and call you over, spreading my arms wide open, invitingly, tauntingly.
I stop suddenly. "What's that?" Lost between the hum of the rooftop's ventilation system, and something else that sounded like a moan. "Did you just? Are you?" But then dismiss the idea altogether, thinking it couldn't possibly be you enjoying this. I back off a bit, giving you space to recover. As you look at me, I wave you up, and call you over, spreading my arms wide open, invitingly, tauntingly.
"Come on 'daddio'. The party is not over. I am going to make you pay... dearly. You might not survive the night." As I start peeling off my muscle tee, revealing my ripped upper-body, tanned muscles criss-crossed with veins, tight and taught. I bounce my pecs, roll my abs and tehn tighten everything in one snap. "Come on. Show me what mom saw in you that makes you a man..." My words putting doubt in your manhood cut and slice viciously.
Blockbuster
I hear you prattling on about something, then you back off, giving me a bit of time to recover. I take a few much-needed breaths, then look at you, exuding confidence as you wave me over, your arms spread wide, fucking taunting me to attack you. I push myself up off the gravel, spitting out a pebble or two, wondering how the fuck they got in my mouth. I stretch my sore arms and back, trying to relieve some of the tension and pain. You keep the threats up, telling me I might not survive the night. “I’m not afraid of death…or anything else,” I spit the words, but my eyes widen as you start peeling off your tee.
I hear you prattling on about something, then you back off, giving me a bit of time to recover. I take a few much-needed breaths, then look at you, exuding confidence as you wave me over, your arms spread wide, fucking taunting me to attack you. I push myself up off the gravel, spitting out a pebble or two, wondering how the fuck they got in my mouth. I stretch my sore arms and back, trying to relieve some of the tension and pain. You keep the threats up, telling me I might not survive the night. “I’m not afraid of death…or anything else,” I spit the words, but my eyes widen as you start peeling off your tee.
Even living with you, I’d never really looked at you…your body, that is. Fuck! You are built like a brick house. Tight, ripped muscles…bigger build than mine. You put on a show for me, bouncing your pecs, then taunt me…and my manhood…which throbs in my pants again without my realizing it. All I know is that I’m seeing red, and without thinking, I strip my shirt and tee off, exposing my bare chest to you, pecs heaving as I snarl. “You wanna play with fire, son?” I ask before I charge at you. "Then you’re gonna get fucking burned.” I go straight for you, ready to test that perfect torso in a tight bear hug.
MuscleMarine
I am slightly distracted, unprepared to what I see happening as you peel off your tshirt too and expose that hot body. For an old guy, you are in good shape. Not enough time or space to counter your attack, I let you hug me and lift me off the floor a couple of inches. I can feel you try to lock your ar.s around me and squeeze tight. Laughing, I start encouraging you. "Thats it, old man. Tighten. Squeeze. Make me suffer." Although I am in a bit of pain, I know my words rattle you more, disorienting you, making you doubt yourself. I spread my arms wide open, and bring them clapping your head hard, ringing your ears...
I am slightly distracted, unprepared to what I see happening as you peel off your tshirt too and expose that hot body. For an old guy, you are in good shape. Not enough time or space to counter your attack, I let you hug me and lift me off the floor a couple of inches. I can feel you try to lock your ar.s around me and squeeze tight. Laughing, I start encouraging you. "Thats it, old man. Tighten. Squeeze. Make me suffer." Although I am in a bit of pain, I know my words rattle you more, disorienting you, making you doubt yourself. I spread my arms wide open, and bring them clapping your head hard, ringing your ears...
Blockbuster
I can see the look of surprise on your face as I strip off my uniform shirt and the tank T-shirt underneath. I use that element of surprise to bearhug you tightly, squeezing your big chest against mine. Skin on skin. You laugh and encourage me, taunting me. It makes my cock jump, but I pay it no mind. I focus on you're taunts...determined to prove myself to you. You discount me…making me want to hurt you even more. So I keep squeezing…grunting and groaning as my arms tighten around you, and our pecs and abs rub together…waiting for your reaction to my power. Now I’m the one that’s distracted, and I pay for it, as you clap your hands on my head hard. My ears start ringing…my head spinning…I loosen my grip…taking a staggering step backward.
I can see the look of surprise on your face as I strip off my uniform shirt and the tank T-shirt underneath. I use that element of surprise to bearhug you tightly, squeezing your big chest against mine. Skin on skin. You laugh and encourage me, taunting me. It makes my cock jump, but I pay it no mind. I focus on you're taunts...determined to prove myself to you. You discount me…making me want to hurt you even more. So I keep squeezing…grunting and groaning as my arms tighten around you, and our pecs and abs rub together…waiting for your reaction to my power. Now I’m the one that’s distracted, and I pay for it, as you clap your hands on my head hard. My ears start ringing…my head spinning…I loosen my grip…taking a staggering step backward.
MuscleMarine
As I drop, landing on my feet, still within your embrace, I grab you by the waistband of your uniform pants keeping you from falling or stumbling back. I pull you to me, and slam a hard fist to your gut, and then again, and again. "Remember this training, old man? How well did you do?" As I slam harder now, and keep my fist in every time for a couple of seconds, twisting it. I push you away and then pull you back to me, meeting your face with my forehead again, along with the gut punch. "Your time is up. You served your best years. Should have left it at that." I let go of you, pull back, lift a foot and kick you hard in the same gut I was tenderizing a moment ago.
As I drop, landing on my feet, still within your embrace, I grab you by the waistband of your uniform pants keeping you from falling or stumbling back. I pull you to me, and slam a hard fist to your gut, and then again, and again. "Remember this training, old man? How well did you do?" As I slam harder now, and keep my fist in every time for a couple of seconds, twisting it. I push you away and then pull you back to me, meeting your face with my forehead again, along with the gut punch. "Your time is up. You served your best years. Should have left it at that." I let go of you, pull back, lift a foot and kick you hard in the same gut I was tenderizing a moment ago.
Blockbuster
You grab the waistband of my uniform pants, first to steady yourself as your feet drop to the gravel rooftop, then to pull me close for a series of hard gut punches. You taunt me again, as I look down and see your fist proceed to turn my ab wall red like raw hamburger. The pain is causing my cock to throb, but I don’t even feel it. My mind is focused on the intense pain spreading from my core, making my entire body start to convulse. You let me go, and I believe you will back away and give me a moment to recover before waving me towards you again. This time, however, you surprise me. As my unflexed abs attempt to recuperate, you kick me hard in the abs...the exact spot where your fist punched, twisted and ground earlier. I spit, caught off guard, wind knocked out of me, and I fall onto the gravel roof and slide backward a few feet. “Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!” I groan.
You grab the waistband of my uniform pants, first to steady yourself as your feet drop to the gravel rooftop, then to pull me close for a series of hard gut punches. You taunt me again, as I look down and see your fist proceed to turn my ab wall red like raw hamburger. The pain is causing my cock to throb, but I don’t even feel it. My mind is focused on the intense pain spreading from my core, making my entire body start to convulse. You let me go, and I believe you will back away and give me a moment to recover before waving me towards you again. This time, however, you surprise me. As my unflexed abs attempt to recuperate, you kick me hard in the abs...the exact spot where your fist punched, twisted and ground earlier. I spit, caught off guard, wind knocked out of me, and I fall onto the gravel roof and slide backward a few feet. “Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!” I groan.
MuscleMarine
"What was that old man? You want a fuck?" I laugh as I watch you squirm on the ground. Standing a couple of feet away, I rub my bulge, feeling my cock grown inside my tight uniform pants. Lifting my arms up, and flexing a double biceps, I look at you as you recover slowly, putting on a show for you. "You like what you see? A real man..." Mocking you a bit, and comparing myself to you.
"What was that old man? You want a fuck?" I laugh as I watch you squirm on the ground. Standing a couple of feet away, I rub my bulge, feeling my cock grown inside my tight uniform pants. Lifting my arms up, and flexing a double biceps, I look at you as you recover slowly, putting on a show for you. "You like what you see? A real man..." Mocking you a bit, and comparing myself to you.
Blockbuster
I fight through the nerve tremors surging through my body from my sore abs, and work myself up to my knees as you continue to taunt me. Lifting your arms. Flexing your ceps. Calling yourself a “real man.” For the first time, I feel my cock jump, but I ignore it. Although you’re a few feet away, I push off my feet…fueled by a mix of anger and lust…hands in front of me, fingers clawed and ready to attack your pecs…break the mounds of this “real man.”
I fight through the nerve tremors surging through my body from my sore abs, and work myself up to my knees as you continue to taunt me. Lifting your arms. Flexing your ceps. Calling yourself a “real man.” For the first time, I feel my cock jump, but I ignore it. Although you’re a few feet away, I push off my feet…fueled by a mix of anger and lust…hands in front of me, fingers clawed and ready to attack your pecs…break the mounds of this “real man.”
MuscleMarine
I see you coming towards me, as your hands grip at my chest, and squeeze. "Yeah. Thats the spirit, daddio..." Mocking you as I smile at you. I let you drag me back a few steps and slam me to the wall behind us. I am calm and that gets you angry as I grab your hands and pry one of them off my pecs, bending it backwards, and soon enough, twisting your wrist, I break it hearing the joint crackle. As you scream, I shove your other hand off my other pec, and slam my palm to your mouth to shut you up as I engulf your broken hand in my grip and start to squeeze crush it.
I see you coming towards me, as your hands grip at my chest, and squeeze. "Yeah. Thats the spirit, daddio..." Mocking you as I smile at you. I let you drag me back a few steps and slam me to the wall behind us. I am calm and that gets you angry as I grab your hands and pry one of them off my pecs, bending it backwards, and soon enough, twisting your wrist, I break it hearing the joint crackle. As you scream, I shove your other hand off my other pec, and slam my palm to your mouth to shut you up as I engulf your broken hand in my grip and start to squeeze crush it.
Blockbuster
You mock me until my face is blood red with rage, my fingers digging into your pecs as I slam your back into the nearby wall. I look into your eye with a mixture of coldness and disappointment before reminding you: “It didn’t have to be this waaaAAAAYYYYYYIIIIIEEEE!” In my rage, I didn’t feel your hand grab my wrist…bend it backward…break it. The snap of the joint causes me to scream without thinking. In our line of business…a scream is forbidden. Screams cause fear…attract unwanted attention. Immediately, you remove my other hand from your pec and slam the palm of your hand to my mouth. Quickly, I shut up, my lips and teeth unnaturally forced backwards. “MMMPPPMMMPPPP” I groan, my eyes widening as you take my broken in hand in yours and begin to crush it.
You mock me until my face is blood red with rage, my fingers digging into your pecs as I slam your back into the nearby wall. I look into your eye with a mixture of coldness and disappointment before reminding you: “It didn’t have to be this waaaAAAAYYYYYYIIIIIEEEE!” In my rage, I didn’t feel your hand grab my wrist…bend it backward…break it. The snap of the joint causes me to scream without thinking. In our line of business…a scream is forbidden. Screams cause fear…attract unwanted attention. Immediately, you remove my other hand from your pec and slam the palm of your hand to my mouth. Quickly, I shut up, my lips and teeth unnaturally forced backwards. “MMMPPPMMMPPPP” I groan, my eyes widening as you take my broken in hand in yours and begin to crush it.
MuscleMarine
"Shhh. Shhh. We dont want unwanted visitors, do we now? We can finish this little dance alone." I smile as I crush your fist more, compacting your digits together inside my grip. As the pain grows and suddenly cuts your voice, I remove my hand off your mouth and dropping it, I snap grab you by the balls. I massage then brutally. "You got balls... to try such a stupid heist. And now, you gonna have to pay."
"Shhh. Shhh. We dont want unwanted visitors, do we now? We can finish this little dance alone." I smile as I crush your fist more, compacting your digits together inside my grip. As the pain grows and suddenly cuts your voice, I remove my hand off your mouth and dropping it, I snap grab you by the balls. I massage then brutally. "You got balls... to try such a stupid heist. And now, you gonna have to pay."
I suddenly let go of you, jump and roundhouse kick you in the chesr, sending you sprawled on the floor. "Except I need you to help me come up with a good punishment for you... dearest step-dad..."
Blockbuster
You cover my mouth, forcing it shut, my muffled screams practically unheard as you crush my fist even more, scrunching my fingers together past their breaking point. The pain tears through me until I practically rip my vocal cords, assuring my silence from here on out. Then the unthinkable happens, you grab my balls and rough them up between your fingers. I want to curse…but I can’t say anything short of a raspy grunt. I can barely breathe a sigh of relief once you release my sac before you kick me hard in the chest, sending me sprawled out on my back across the graveled roof top. My hand is killing me, and so are my balls and back. As you try to come up with a fitting punishment, I’m looking around frantically for anything that can be used as a weapon, starting to sweat and panic when I find nothing that will do me any good in my present condition.
You cover my mouth, forcing it shut, my muffled screams practically unheard as you crush my fist even more, scrunching my fingers together past their breaking point. The pain tears through me until I practically rip my vocal cords, assuring my silence from here on out. Then the unthinkable happens, you grab my balls and rough them up between your fingers. I want to curse…but I can’t say anything short of a raspy grunt. I can barely breathe a sigh of relief once you release my sac before you kick me hard in the chest, sending me sprawled out on my back across the graveled roof top. My hand is killing me, and so are my balls and back. As you try to come up with a fitting punishment, I’m looking around frantically for anything that can be used as a weapon, starting to sweat and panic when I find nothing that will do me any good in my present condition.
MuscleMarine
"What's the matter daddio? Lost?" I walk around you, circling tighter and tighter, chuckling. As I get close, I grab your pants and tug on them, pulling them down, off your waist, slowly stripping you. They start to rip also in some places exposing more of your muscular thighs now. I slap your ass that starts to appear. "I must admit, sir, you are in great shape still... pity they let you off." Giving your ego a little boost before I completely destroy you again.
"What's the matter daddio? Lost?" I walk around you, circling tighter and tighter, chuckling. As I get close, I grab your pants and tug on them, pulling them down, off your waist, slowly stripping you. They start to rip also in some places exposing more of your muscular thighs now. I slap your ass that starts to appear. "I must admit, sir, you are in great shape still... pity they let you off." Giving your ego a little boost before I completely destroy you again.
Blockbuster
You circle me like a vulture; my body racked with pain. The throbbing in my broken, mangled hand is stabbing at my mind. I’m disoriented, trying to get my bearings. I attempt to push up to my feet, gasping wildly, but there’s not enough room with my dominant right hand rendered useless. I feel you tug at my trousers, figuring that you are going to lift me, so I get my left hand and legs ready to strike. Instead, you pull my trousers down, practically ripping them off me. I kick at you, but the strikes don’t land, only help you work my pants off. I feel the sting from your slap of my ass, my cock jumping again, but it’s your last words that tear at my mind, reminding me why I attempted this heist in the first place. I flex my left my bicep and legs, showing you that I am indeed in great shape…and how much muscle you are fucking with.
You circle me like a vulture; my body racked with pain. The throbbing in my broken, mangled hand is stabbing at my mind. I’m disoriented, trying to get my bearings. I attempt to push up to my feet, gasping wildly, but there’s not enough room with my dominant right hand rendered useless. I feel you tug at my trousers, figuring that you are going to lift me, so I get my left hand and legs ready to strike. Instead, you pull my trousers down, practically ripping them off me. I kick at you, but the strikes don’t land, only help you work my pants off. I feel the sting from your slap of my ass, my cock jumping again, but it’s your last words that tear at my mind, reminding me why I attempted this heist in the first place. I flex my left my bicep and legs, showing you that I am indeed in great shape…and how much muscle you are fucking with.
MuscleMarine
"Yeah. flex that arm daddio..." Trying to sound encouraging in the worst situation you are in now. I reach in and grab that hard ball in your arm. I squeeze and dig my steel-like fingers into it, denting it. "Pathetic." As I lift you up onto your feet by your arm. I shake you around, spinning you backwards. "You really thought you could get away?" Before you can answer, I slam a hard fist to your gut again, folding you. I grab your nape and straighten you again, and another hit to your gut. Your trousers now around your feet, you are unable to move. And your cock exposed starts betraying you as it rises instantly and throbs wildly. I laugh, slapping it hard. "Get that thing away... pussy."
"Yeah. flex that arm daddio..." Trying to sound encouraging in the worst situation you are in now. I reach in and grab that hard ball in your arm. I squeeze and dig my steel-like fingers into it, denting it. "Pathetic." As I lift you up onto your feet by your arm. I shake you around, spinning you backwards. "You really thought you could get away?" Before you can answer, I slam a hard fist to your gut again, folding you. I grab your nape and straighten you again, and another hit to your gut. Your trousers now around your feet, you are unable to move. And your cock exposed starts betraying you as it rises instantly and throbs wildly. I laugh, slapping it hard. "Get that thing away... pussy."
Blockbuster
You squeeze my flexed cep, denting it with your intense, digging grip. My eyes widen once more from the intense pain, followed by the disbelief as you raise me up to my feet by my cep. A dry gasp of air coming from my throat is my only response. You shake and spin me backwards, causing what’s left of my uniform trousers to slide down around my ankles and restrain them. With a firm grip on the back of my neck, you pound my gut. Even with abs flexed, the pain from your fist shoots directly to my cock, hardening it. My face red now, a combination of frustration, anger and humiliation, as you slap my weapon hard, making it leak. No one has ever beaten or humiliated like this before.
You squeeze my flexed cep, denting it with your intense, digging grip. My eyes widen once more from the intense pain, followed by the disbelief as you raise me up to my feet by my cep. A dry gasp of air coming from my throat is my only response. You shake and spin me backwards, causing what’s left of my uniform trousers to slide down around my ankles and restrain them. With a firm grip on the back of my neck, you pound my gut. Even with abs flexed, the pain from your fist shoots directly to my cock, hardening it. My face red now, a combination of frustration, anger and humiliation, as you slap my weapon hard, making it leak. No one has ever beaten or humiliated like this before.
MuscleMarine
As your cock fails to go limp or drop, I smile ans grab it tight at the base. Wrapping my fingers around your shaft and your balls too, like a cock ring. I tighten my grip slowly and squeeze. "I could neuter you and send you back to my mother... see if she will still have you, maybe just for company, or as a decorative element..." Mocking you, I see your eyes fill with shame and then rage. I love the confusion you are drowning in now.
As your cock fails to go limp or drop, I smile ans grab it tight at the base. Wrapping my fingers around your shaft and your balls too, like a cock ring. I tighten my grip slowly and squeeze. "I could neuter you and send you back to my mother... see if she will still have you, maybe just for company, or as a decorative element..." Mocking you, I see your eyes fill with shame and then rage. I love the confusion you are drowning in now.
My other hand at your nape tightens. And suddenly, I start to lift you up. I squat down and continue lifting you on my shoulder, racking you, bending you from both sides. My hand on your cock starts milking you now as I trap you horizontally, and in the air. "You gonna cum for me? Or cum with me... Daddio?" My words slice through you like daggers.
Blockbuster
After wrapping your fingers around my hard cock and balls, you talk of neutering me, mocking me with your words and tone. My face is red, my eyes cutting into you, displaying the mixture of rage…and shame…that is coursing through me right now. I’ve failed your mother and myself. What’s worse, I shouldn’t be turned on at my present predicament, and yet, I am. Suddenly, you lift me into the air by my neck and cock, draping me over your shoulders in a torture rack. I manage to release an audible guttural grunt as the pain slices through my back and body, broken only by the twinges coming from between my legs as you start to stroke me.
After wrapping your fingers around my hard cock and balls, you talk of neutering me, mocking me with your words and tone. My face is red, my eyes cutting into you, displaying the mixture of rage…and shame…that is coursing through me right now. I’ve failed your mother and myself. What’s worse, I shouldn’t be turned on at my present predicament, and yet, I am. Suddenly, you lift me into the air by my neck and cock, draping me over your shoulders in a torture rack. I manage to release an audible guttural grunt as the pain slices through my back and body, broken only by the twinges coming from between my legs as you start to stroke me.
I’m as angry as a poked bear…caught in a trap. There’s so much I want to say…calling you a smug fucking bastard. There’s so much I want to do…like rake your face…but my hand is useless. With all the thoughts and feelings racing through my head, the only audible sound I can emit is one word…I'm not sure what I'm trying to say, but it sounds like ”cummmm”.
MuscleMarine
"What's that old man? Cum? You wanna cum? Hahahahaha" As I stroke you faster but then stop just as I feel your balls churn and your cock throb, denying you release, increasing the torture to your groin and making your body shake and buck on my shoulders. I hold you tight, and walk around the roof, laughing. I tease you a bit as I get closer to the edge asking you if you would like me to throw you off...
"What's that old man? Cum? You wanna cum? Hahahahaha" As I stroke you faster but then stop just as I feel your balls churn and your cock throb, denying you release, increasing the torture to your groin and making your body shake and buck on my shoulders. I hold you tight, and walk around the roof, laughing. I tease you a bit as I get closer to the edge asking you if you would like me to throw you off...
Blockbuster
My warbled spoken word only leads to more humiliation as you stroke me faster, forcing me right to the edge of orgasm. I pray for death before you make me shoot, and unfortunately, I may very well get my wish.
My warbled spoken word only leads to more humiliation as you stroke me faster, forcing me right to the edge of orgasm. I pray for death before you make me shoot, and unfortunately, I may very well get my wish.
You stop stroking, leaving my body quivering from denial, only to walk me around the roof in your rack. As the pang of the cum denial wears off and I get some of my senses back, I'm aware we're close to the roof's edge. You ask if I'd like you to throw me off the edge, and at this point, it's probably the best outcome. I grit my teeth, saying nothing. Death? More humiliation? This is a no win situation for me, realizing my fate is currently in your hands.
MuscleMarine
I suddenly lift you off my shoulders and faking throwing you off the edge, I spin around and slam you down onto my extended knee, making sure your spine lands hard, almost snapping it. I feel your whole body shake and I laugh. "No one gets past me. No one. The way in is easy... the way out is never guaranteed when I am on duty." I push down on your head from one side, and with my other hand still wrapped around your shaft, I stroke long and hard again, feeling every ridge, veins and dent on your cock. And as I go down to the base, I tighten and push at your balls, making sure they churn and get full... and fuller.
I suddenly lift you off my shoulders and faking throwing you off the edge, I spin around and slam you down onto my extended knee, making sure your spine lands hard, almost snapping it. I feel your whole body shake and I laugh. "No one gets past me. No one. The way in is easy... the way out is never guaranteed when I am on duty." I push down on your head from one side, and with my other hand still wrapped around your shaft, I stroke long and hard again, feeling every ridge, veins and dent on your cock. And as I go down to the base, I tighten and push at your balls, making sure they churn and get full... and fuller.
Blockbuster
My heart leaps into my throat, choking me as you lift me up off your shoulders, high into the air, like I was a feather. "Not even the devil would have you, Dom," I remember your mother telling me on more than one occasion. If only she knew how right she was. Instead of tossing me over the edge, you slam me down across your knee, so hard my body is temporarily numb. I wonder if you've snapped my spine, but feeling quickly returns to my head, as you push it down, and my cock, as you stroke it...down to the base. My balls churn, filling and slowly rising as drool pours out of my gaping open mouth, trying to scream, but hoarse gasps are all that come out.
My heart leaps into my throat, choking me as you lift me up off your shoulders, high into the air, like I was a feather. "Not even the devil would have you, Dom," I remember your mother telling me on more than one occasion. If only she knew how right she was. Instead of tossing me over the edge, you slam me down across your knee, so hard my body is temporarily numb. I wonder if you've snapped my spine, but feeling quickly returns to my head, as you push it down, and my cock, as you stroke it...down to the base. My balls churn, filling and slowly rising as drool pours out of my gaping open mouth, trying to scream, but hoarse gasps are all that come out.
MuscleMarine
I roll you off my knee and drop you onto the gravel covered roof-top. I hear a crackle on my radio lodged in my utility belt that is laying on the floor near the shaft you entered through. I walk up to it, and pull it out. I hear someone asking what is happening on the roof as they must have located me through the system. I pull the radio and answer back. "Intruder intercepted. Handled. Stand down."
I roll you off my knee and drop you onto the gravel covered roof-top. I hear a crackle on my radio lodged in my utility belt that is laying on the floor near the shaft you entered through. I walk up to it, and pull it out. I hear someone asking what is happening on the roof as they must have located me through the system. I pull the radio and answer back. "Intruder intercepted. Handled. Stand down."
But then another message comes through asking me to remain where I am, stay put. But I am restless, I cannot stay here doing nothing as I hear you moan. I turn around and watch you squirm on the ground, trying to crawl away, having gotten some feeling back in your legs. "Where do you think you are going? It seems someone is coming up to check on the situation. We need to wait." I laugh as I walk towards you again.
Blockbuster
You roll me off your knee, and I fall like a sack of potatoes onto the gravel rooftop, my entire body racked with pain. Your radio goes off, and I hear you tell the person on the other end that the situation is handled. I grunt as loudly as I can, in a false sense of protest to your statement, before I attempt to crawl away from you, no easy task given my mangled right hand and trousers bunched down around my ankles. I work to kick my feet out of my trousers while I slowly crawl towards a set of steps on the roof, hoping I can grab them, pull myself up with my left arm, and get some leverage to stand.
You roll me off your knee, and I fall like a sack of potatoes onto the gravel rooftop, my entire body racked with pain. Your radio goes off, and I hear you tell the person on the other end that the situation is handled. I grunt as loudly as I can, in a false sense of protest to your statement, before I attempt to crawl away from you, no easy task given my mangled right hand and trousers bunched down around my ankles. I work to kick my feet out of my trousers while I slowly crawl towards a set of steps on the roof, hoping I can grab them, pull myself up with my left arm, and get some leverage to stand.
As I start to make some painful progress towards my goal, the gravel digging into my torso, cock, balls and legs, you notice me, telling me that someone is coming up to check on me. This can’t be good, I think, slamming my forehead down on the rocky rooftop in frustration. My perfect plan went so wrong, so fast…already beaten and stripped by my son-in-law. What else can go wrong now? Despite my frustration, I attempt to crawl to that ladder and find a way out of this massive fuck up.
MuscleMarine
As I turn towards you and see you try to pull yourself up on a sort of metal staircase next to the rooftop shed, I notice you have freed your legs and can now stand straight. I smile watching how that ass moves in those tight boxer briefs of yours. I walk up to you, and smack that ass. "Nice ass." I pull back, lift a leg and kick you in the lower-back, sending you back down on your knees, bending over the stairs. Your ass now pushing out, I slap it again... "That's another way of offering it." I laugh as I walk around and position myself behind you. "Let's make the most of the couple of minutes we have before someone comes and interrupts us..." And before you understand what I mean, I grab your underwear, and rip them off you, exposing your tight muscular ass. My other hand snaps clamp at it, and pushing a finger in between your buns, I find your hole and finger it a bit, gently at first before pushing the tip in further.
As I turn towards you and see you try to pull yourself up on a sort of metal staircase next to the rooftop shed, I notice you have freed your legs and can now stand straight. I smile watching how that ass moves in those tight boxer briefs of yours. I walk up to you, and smack that ass. "Nice ass." I pull back, lift a leg and kick you in the lower-back, sending you back down on your knees, bending over the stairs. Your ass now pushing out, I slap it again... "That's another way of offering it." I laugh as I walk around and position myself behind you. "Let's make the most of the couple of minutes we have before someone comes and interrupts us..." And before you understand what I mean, I grab your underwear, and rip them off you, exposing your tight muscular ass. My other hand snaps clamp at it, and pushing a finger in between your buns, I find your hole and finger it a bit, gently at first before pushing the tip in further.
Blockbuster
No sooner do I make it to my feet then I feel your hand slap my ass, followed by a hard kick to my lower back. I grunt, dropping to my knees and hitting my broken right hand on the metal steps. The pain from my hand causes me to lurch forward in a bent over position on the steps. I don’t even realize you’re behind me until you grab and rip off my underwear, exposing my muscled glutes. “Pleasssse,” I spit the word out hoarsely, barely audible, not realizing you could take it as I’m begging you to fuck me or not fuck me. As your hand clamps my ass, I attempt to force my sphincter shut tight. Your finger pokes at it, then pushes its way inside me. I bang my head on the metal steps as I feebly try to get away, praying that because I am your stepfather, you won’t rape me, not that your being my stepson would stop me if our roles were reversed.
No sooner do I make it to my feet then I feel your hand slap my ass, followed by a hard kick to my lower back. I grunt, dropping to my knees and hitting my broken right hand on the metal steps. The pain from my hand causes me to lurch forward in a bent over position on the steps. I don’t even realize you’re behind me until you grab and rip off my underwear, exposing my muscled glutes. “Pleasssse,” I spit the word out hoarsely, barely audible, not realizing you could take it as I’m begging you to fuck me or not fuck me. As your hand clamps my ass, I attempt to force my sphincter shut tight. Your finger pokes at it, then pushes its way inside me. I bang my head on the metal steps as I feebly try to get away, praying that because I am your stepfather, you won’t rape me, not that your being my stepson would stop me if our roles were reversed.
MuscleMarine
"Please? Please what?" I laugh as I wiggle my finger in your ass, and then insert a second. I loosen you enough... Then swiftly remove my fingers from your ass and replace it with something hard, and wet. "Take a deep breath..." I try to advise but I don't even wait for your react, and slam hard into you, splitting you wide open.
"Please? Please what?" I laugh as I wiggle my finger in your ass, and then insert a second. I loosen you enough... Then swiftly remove my fingers from your ass and replace it with something hard, and wet. "Take a deep breath..." I try to advise but I don't even wait for your react, and slam hard into you, splitting you wide open.
Blockbuster
You laugh at me…a moment of rage churning inside me as I feel your second finger join the first. I try to steady myself to make a move against your finger invasion when the unthinkable happens…you withdraw and slam your hard cock deep inside my hole. The raw and ghastly wheeze that comes from inside me serves to echo the intense pain as you rape me. I slam my left arm against the metal steps as I try to overcome the pain, the metal tearing into my arm and making it bleed a bit, but I don’t even notice my arm. The only feeling streaming inside of me now is your intense violation of me.
You laugh at me…a moment of rage churning inside me as I feel your second finger join the first. I try to steady myself to make a move against your finger invasion when the unthinkable happens…you withdraw and slam your hard cock deep inside my hole. The raw and ghastly wheeze that comes from inside me serves to echo the intense pain as you rape me. I slam my left arm against the metal steps as I try to overcome the pain, the metal tearing into my arm and making it bleed a bit, but I don’t even notice my arm. The only feeling streaming inside of me now is your intense violation of me.
MuscleMarine
I ignore your attempts to resist the situation, laugh them off as I push my cock deeper into you, stretching your ass wide open. "Now daddio. Tell me what you did to Jimmy down stairs? Did you stop to think he might also have a wife and child at home that need the money he makes from this job?" I start to pull out of you, slowly, making you feel every single inch of my cock, the veins on it, my mushroom head grating your insides. "You thought you could just waltz in here, take what you want and everything will be dandy... you fucking..." I start slamming back into you. "greedy..." I pull out again. "bastard..." I slam again sending jolts of pain along with the jolts of pleasure I know your body is feeling. I pound your hole hard and I feel your muscles tighten around my shaft.
I ignore your attempts to resist the situation, laugh them off as I push my cock deeper into you, stretching your ass wide open. "Now daddio. Tell me what you did to Jimmy down stairs? Did you stop to think he might also have a wife and child at home that need the money he makes from this job?" I start to pull out of you, slowly, making you feel every single inch of my cock, the veins on it, my mushroom head grating your insides. "You thought you could just waltz in here, take what you want and everything will be dandy... you fucking..." I start slamming back into you. "greedy..." I pull out again. "bastard..." I slam again sending jolts of pain along with the jolts of pleasure I know your body is feeling. I pound your hole hard and I feel your muscles tighten around my shaft.
Blockbuster
As you place me in prime fucking position over the steps and penetrate my hole, you bring up Jimmy, the new security guard downstairs I killed when he interrupted my heist. The constant waves of pain are driving me insane, as is your slow, painful pull out of my ass. I don’t want to think about Jimmy…he wasn’t supposed to be here…only one guard…not two…he was collateral damage…we all know the risks with our security assignments. I’m thankful my vocal cords are shot as you begin slamming your cock back into me calling me a greedy bastard. I can’t scream…although I have a feeling you know exactly how much you are hurting me. My muscles tighten around your shaft, in an attempt to stop your cock or make it hurt more when you fuck me…I’m not certain of anything anymore. It’s like my mind and body are betraying me.
As you place me in prime fucking position over the steps and penetrate my hole, you bring up Jimmy, the new security guard downstairs I killed when he interrupted my heist. The constant waves of pain are driving me insane, as is your slow, painful pull out of my ass. I don’t want to think about Jimmy…he wasn’t supposed to be here…only one guard…not two…he was collateral damage…we all know the risks with our security assignments. I’m thankful my vocal cords are shot as you begin slamming your cock back into me calling me a greedy bastard. I can’t scream…although I have a feeling you know exactly how much you are hurting me. My muscles tighten around your shaft, in an attempt to stop your cock or make it hurt more when you fuck me…I’m not certain of anything anymore. It’s like my mind and body are betraying me.
MuscleMarine
Soon, I feel your muscles around my cock relax and my shaft slides in easier, invading your dark cave deep and stretching you wide. I know you are in pain as you try to reach back and placing a hand on my pecs you try to push me. I laugh, grabbing your good hand and twisting it a bit. "You gonna love it... relax." And I start a slow rhythmic fuck, in and out, coring you.
Soon, I feel your muscles around my cock relax and my shaft slides in easier, invading your dark cave deep and stretching you wide. I know you are in pain as you try to reach back and placing a hand on my pecs you try to push me. I laugh, grabbing your good hand and twisting it a bit. "You gonna love it... relax." And I start a slow rhythmic fuck, in and out, coring you.
As soon as I get into a rhythm and I feel you relax and loosen up... the door from the rooftop fire emergency exit door swings wide open and out walks the Security Operation Chief Manager... I look up as the door slams loudly... "MOM? THE FUCK YOU DOING HERE?"
Blockbuster
You keep your tool steady in my hole until I relax enough to allow you to fully invade me. In frustration and resistance, I take my good but bloody left hand and push at your pecs, a futile attempt to get you to back off. I grunt sarcastically when you tell me I’m going to love your cock fucking me. You twist my left arm a bit to hold me in place as you begin to set up your pounding rhythm, and I occasionally let out a few guttural moans in spite of myself. I hear a door slam loudly but it’s your next words that catch my attention and shake me to my core. YOUR MOTHER? MY WIFE? HERE? NO…this CANNOT be HAPPENING!
You keep your tool steady in my hole until I relax enough to allow you to fully invade me. In frustration and resistance, I take my good but bloody left hand and push at your pecs, a futile attempt to get you to back off. I grunt sarcastically when you tell me I’m going to love your cock fucking me. You twist my left arm a bit to hold me in place as you begin to set up your pounding rhythm, and I occasionally let out a few guttural moans in spite of myself. I hear a door slam loudly but it’s your next words that catch my attention and shake me to my core. YOUR MOTHER? MY WIFE? HERE? NO…this CANNOT be HAPPENING!
MuscleMarine
I start to turn around towards her, swinging you along as you are now impaled on my cock. You have no choice but to move sideways with me, until you face her, incoming towards us. "Mother. What are you doing here? I told you I had this handled." As I keep fucking your ass hard. She is escorted by two massive muscle bulging brutes that almost look like a black backdrop behind her slender, curvy, sexy frame. I am still not sure how a hot lady like her could have taken a guy like you. What did she see in you? I think to myself which only fuels me as I push my cock deeper into you, if that were even possible.
I start to turn around towards her, swinging you along as you are now impaled on my cock. You have no choice but to move sideways with me, until you face her, incoming towards us. "Mother. What are you doing here? I told you I had this handled." As I keep fucking your ass hard. She is escorted by two massive muscle bulging brutes that almost look like a black backdrop behind her slender, curvy, sexy frame. I am still not sure how a hot lady like her could have taken a guy like you. What did she see in you? I think to myself which only fuels me as I push my cock deeper into you, if that were even possible.
Blockbuster
As you swing around to face your mother/my wife, I have no choice but to follow you as I am skewered on your big rod. My chest, head and arms are banged against the metal stairs as I’m forcefully turned around. I carefully brace my broken right hand and fragile left hand on my knees, looking down at the ground. My eyes trace my wife’s feet, up her legs, waist, chest, neck, until finally, I look into her eyes. You tell her you had me “handled,” and I see the twisted smile that comes across her face, the two behemoths framing her from behind like a black curtain. You keep pounding my hole, my face red with embarrassment now as my eyes stare into hers. She’s the woman I planned this entire heist for. She can’t be the big boss who forced me into early retirement…can she?
As you swing around to face your mother/my wife, I have no choice but to follow you as I am skewered on your big rod. My chest, head and arms are banged against the metal stairs as I’m forcefully turned around. I carefully brace my broken right hand and fragile left hand on my knees, looking down at the ground. My eyes trace my wife’s feet, up her legs, waist, chest, neck, until finally, I look into her eyes. You tell her you had me “handled,” and I see the twisted smile that comes across her face, the two behemoths framing her from behind like a black curtain. You keep pounding my hole, my face red with embarrassment now as my eyes stare into hers. She’s the woman I planned this entire heist for. She can’t be the big boss who forced me into early retirement…can she?
MuscleMarine
I see her look at you and shake her head in disappointment. She takes a step towards you, looks you deep in the eyes and asks you... WHY? But I give you no chance to answer as when you open your mouth to answer her, I slam again into you harder, pushing deeper, sensing a jolt of pain through your body that quivers. Your cocm betrays you and throbs, rising hard and spewing a shot of precum, clear and runny. As she opens her mouth to ask something else, I pull out and push back in making you moan in front of her, shaking all over.
I see her look at you and shake her head in disappointment. She takes a step towards you, looks you deep in the eyes and asks you... WHY? But I give you no chance to answer as when you open your mouth to answer her, I slam again into you harder, pushing deeper, sensing a jolt of pain through your body that quivers. Your cocm betrays you and throbs, rising hard and spewing a shot of precum, clear and runny. As she opens her mouth to ask something else, I pull out and push back in making you moan in front of her, shaking all over.
Blockbuster
Shaking her head and looking at me pathetically, she asks me one simple question: “Why?” I swallow hard to give her an answer, hoping I can spit out a simple plea about how all of this was for her. Before I can respond, you slam you cock into me harder, a deep thrust that sends my cock slapping and spewing precum. As she starts to ask another question, you pull out of me and push back in, causing another deep guttural moan from me, my eyes nearly rolling into the back of my head; my body practically convulsing in front of her. “You were right, son,” she says looking at you now. “I never knew him at all.”
Shaking her head and looking at me pathetically, she asks me one simple question: “Why?” I swallow hard to give her an answer, hoping I can spit out a simple plea about how all of this was for her. Before I can respond, you slam you cock into me harder, a deep thrust that sends my cock slapping and spewing precum. As she starts to ask another question, you pull out of me and push back in, causing another deep guttural moan from me, my eyes nearly rolling into the back of my head; my body practically convulsing in front of her. “You were right, son,” she says looking at you now. “I never knew him at all.”
MuscleMarine
As I pound your ass with timed thrusts, aiming brutally for your prostate, I feel your body quiver under me. I look at her... "See I told you. I felt something odd." I pound more and feel your ass tighten around my cock against your will. I know what is about to happen although I see you turn your head to look at me. I smile back. "Watch this mom. You gonna love it." As I pull out of you ever so slowly, the ridges and the veins on my cock acting like a grater, stimulating every inch, every curve, every part of your insides... driving you over the edge. I stop, keeping just the mushroom head of my cock in you... waiting a couple of seconds for the feeling in you to subside... before slamming all the way in again, in one go.
As I pound your ass with timed thrusts, aiming brutally for your prostate, I feel your body quiver under me. I look at her... "See I told you. I felt something odd." I pound more and feel your ass tighten around my cock against your will. I know what is about to happen although I see you turn your head to look at me. I smile back. "Watch this mom. You gonna love it." As I pull out of you ever so slowly, the ridges and the veins on my cock acting like a grater, stimulating every inch, every curve, every part of your insides... driving you over the edge. I stop, keeping just the mushroom head of my cock in you... waiting a couple of seconds for the feeling in you to subside... before slamming all the way in again, in one go.
Blockbuster
Her words break my heart, and you pour salt on the open wound by saying that you noticed something odd about me. As my ass tightens around your pulsing cock, I look back at you, knowing what you are doing, and wondering if you will follow through. Your eyes tell me all I need to know. My head drops as you slowly pull out, my cavern feeling every ridge and vein of your rock-hard cock. My body quivers and my cock leaks a steady stream of precum now, as your cock head stays nestled inside my hole. I let out a deep moan as the feeling in my ass subsides, and then…you slam your cock hard and deep inside me, one final thrust...and with a howl I did not know I could make, my cock unloads all over the gravel rooftop.
Her words break my heart, and you pour salt on the open wound by saying that you noticed something odd about me. As my ass tightens around your pulsing cock, I look back at you, knowing what you are doing, and wondering if you will follow through. Your eyes tell me all I need to know. My head drops as you slowly pull out, my cavern feeling every ridge and vein of your rock-hard cock. My body quivers and my cock leaks a steady stream of precum now, as your cock head stays nestled inside my hole. I let out a deep moan as the feeling in my ass subsides, and then…you slam your cock hard and deep inside me, one final thrust...and with a howl I did not know I could make, my cock unloads all over the gravel rooftop.
MuscleMarine
She was about to turn around and leave when I slam into you hard, making you howl like a banshee. The two bodyguards and herself burst out laughing. "Did that really happen? Without touching himself?" My mom grabs the collar of one of the bodyguards, and pulls him down towards her, looking him in the eye... "Can you do that to me? Make me orgasm u controllably without touching myself?" I watch him smile then nod. She looks at me and I tell her... "I taught them well." After all, no one gets his job before going through me. I pound you more wirh every word coming out of me, a thrust into you. "This one has served his time, right? Do you still need him?" I ask her as I reach over to one side, grab your belt from your trousers and pull them out. I flick it around your throat, tighten it and pull your head back - making you look at her and the bodyguards as they stand there laughing.
She was about to turn around and leave when I slam into you hard, making you howl like a banshee. The two bodyguards and herself burst out laughing. "Did that really happen? Without touching himself?" My mom grabs the collar of one of the bodyguards, and pulls him down towards her, looking him in the eye... "Can you do that to me? Make me orgasm u controllably without touching myself?" I watch him smile then nod. She looks at me and I tell her... "I taught them well." After all, no one gets his job before going through me. I pound you more wirh every word coming out of me, a thrust into you. "This one has served his time, right? Do you still need him?" I ask her as I reach over to one side, grab your belt from your trousers and pull them out. I flick it around your throat, tighten it and pull your head back - making you look at her and the bodyguards as they stand there laughing.
Blockbuster
I hear the laughter from the bodyguards and, even worse, my wife, as I cum hands free. My wife flirts with one the guards in front of me, as you take credit for training them on and off the job. I see the lustful smile on her face as she toys with the guard, thinking such a look was reserved for only me. As you fuck my ass ruthlessly, you ask if I’m still needed. I look down, but you grab the belt from my trousers and wrap it around my throat like a leash, forcing me to look up at my wife as the decision is made. I will not beg…I will accept her decision. She stares at me coldly, then looks at you. “I’m done with him."
I hear the laughter from the bodyguards and, even worse, my wife, as I cum hands free. My wife flirts with one the guards in front of me, as you take credit for training them on and off the job. I see the lustful smile on her face as she toys with the guard, thinking such a look was reserved for only me. As you fuck my ass ruthlessly, you ask if I’m still needed. I look down, but you grab the belt from my trousers and wrap it around my throat like a leash, forcing me to look up at my wife as the decision is made. I will not beg…I will accept her decision. She stares at me coldly, then looks at you. “I’m done with him."
MuscleMarine
"With pleasure... mother." As I slam back into you one more time, making sure that cock of your feels the impact and discharges the last of your semen available.
"With pleasure... mother." As I slam back into you one more time, making sure that cock of your feels the impact and discharges the last of your semen available.
Blockbuster
I know my fate now, as you slam your hard thick cock into me one more time, and I pathetically empty the last of the cum stored in my balls, but by this time, she's turned away. I'm nothing to her now...a shell of a man...a sexually spent man.
I know my fate now, as you slam your hard thick cock into me one more time, and I pathetically empty the last of the cum stored in my balls, but by this time, she's turned away. I'm nothing to her now...a shell of a man...a sexually spent man.
MuscleMarine
"You ready... dad?" Laughing as I say that, mockingly. I pull out and slam hard into you, almost pushing my balls into you too. I hold still and feel my cock pulsate deep in you, expand and start releasing load after load, heavy strings of hot white thick cum inside your guts. As I shake, I grab you by your hips now, making you also shake with me. I grab your thighs as I slide my hands down and lift your legs up, off the ground, keeping my cock lodged in you deep and shaking from the earth-shattering orgasm.
"You ready... dad?" Laughing as I say that, mockingly. I pull out and slam hard into you, almost pushing my balls into you too. I hold still and feel my cock pulsate deep in you, expand and start releasing load after load, heavy strings of hot white thick cum inside your guts. As I shake, I grab you by your hips now, making you also shake with me. I grab your thighs as I slide my hands down and lift your legs up, off the ground, keeping my cock lodged in you deep and shaking from the earth-shattering orgasm.
Blockbuster
You ask me if I’m ready, mocking me...calling me dad…knowing I have no choice in this matter any longer as you pull out and slam your cock back into me balls deep before a releasing a senses-shattering orgasm. I feel the waves of hot cum pouring into my guts. You grab my hips, holding me close and tight, as your body and cock shake, taking me along for the ride. “FUCKKKKKKKKK,” I moan desperately, never realizing how an intense your orgasm would be, my body writhing in pain as you shake my body to its core…inside and out.
You ask me if I’m ready, mocking me...calling me dad…knowing I have no choice in this matter any longer as you pull out and slam your cock back into me balls deep before a releasing a senses-shattering orgasm. I feel the waves of hot cum pouring into my guts. You grab my hips, holding me close and tight, as your body and cock shake, taking me along for the ride. “FUCKKKKKKKKK,” I moan desperately, never realizing how an intense your orgasm would be, my body writhing in pain as you shake my body to its core…inside and out.
MuscleMarine
I pull you off my cock as the orgasm subsides and slam you down. Flipping you onto your back, I insert my cock back into you and plow you again, churning my cum deep inside you into butter, till it feels thick. My cock not subsiding yet, remaining hard as fuck as I core you out more. "How exactly did you kill Jimmy? Tell me... HOW?"
I pull you off my cock as the orgasm subsides and slam you down. Flipping you onto your back, I insert my cock back into you and plow you again, churning my cum deep inside you into butter, till it feels thick. My cock not subsiding yet, remaining hard as fuck as I core you out more. "How exactly did you kill Jimmy? Tell me... HOW?"
Blockbuster
You pull out of me and slam me face first into the gravel rooftop before flipping me quickly onto my back. As I groan, you slam your rod back into me full hilt, still hard as a brick, and how ask me how I killed Jimmy. I swallow hard, forcing out the words…”slammed…his face…repeatedly…into lockboxes.” I watch the anger build in your face as I confess my crime.
You pull out of me and slam me face first into the gravel rooftop before flipping me quickly onto my back. As I groan, you slam your rod back into me full hilt, still hard as a brick, and how ask me how I killed Jimmy. I swallow hard, forcing out the words…”slammed…his face…repeatedly…into lockboxes.” I watch the anger build in your face as I confess my crime.
MuscleMarine
As I plunge my cock back into you to the hilt... I reach down and grab you by your head and pull you up to me, folding you. Your legs instinctively spread open, your abs tighten and crunch. I keep pulling you in until your face is almost at your cock that is throbbing again. "Stick that tongue out..." I order, as I push your face closer to your leaking cock. I control more when I push my cock deep into you forcing the fold more.
As I plunge my cock back into you to the hilt... I reach down and grab you by your head and pull you up to me, folding you. Your legs instinctively spread open, your abs tighten and crunch. I keep pulling you in until your face is almost at your cock that is throbbing again. "Stick that tongue out..." I order, as I push your face closer to your leaking cock. I control more when I push my cock deep into you forcing the fold more.
Blockbuster
You fold my body as you pull me up to you, my legs spreading open as my abs tighten. The strain becomes incredible the more you force my face towards my crotch. You order me to stick my tongue out, and I resign myself to my fate. Out goes my tongue, a few inches from my still hard and wet manhood. You push your cock deeper into me as you fold me even further…loud grunts bursting out of my lungs as my muscled body is forced into an unnatural position.
You fold my body as you pull me up to you, my legs spreading open as my abs tighten. The strain becomes incredible the more you force my face towards my crotch. You order me to stick my tongue out, and I resign myself to my fate. Out goes my tongue, a few inches from my still hard and wet manhood. You push your cock deeper into me as you fold me even further…loud grunts bursting out of my lungs as my muscled body is forced into an unnatural position.
MuscleMarine
I quickly switch my hold from your head to your arms, pulling them to me. I pass them under your legs and under your ass. I reach out to one side to my utility belt, pull out a pair of cuffs and lock your hands together, your broken wrist with your bleeding arm. I push your hips further back and soon, I hear a kind of crack... I look down at you... "Was that?" But before I get an answer, I hear your howl, and shriek of pain, knowing I broke something in you. This only makes my cock throb more in you and soon enough, I explode deep in you. I throw my head back, in euphoric ecstasy.
I quickly switch my hold from your head to your arms, pulling them to me. I pass them under your legs and under your ass. I reach out to one side to my utility belt, pull out a pair of cuffs and lock your hands together, your broken wrist with your bleeding arm. I push your hips further back and soon, I hear a kind of crack... I look down at you... "Was that?" But before I get an answer, I hear your howl, and shriek of pain, knowing I broke something in you. This only makes my cock throb more in you and soon enough, I explode deep in you. I throw my head back, in euphoric ecstasy.
Blockbuster
You move from my head to my arms, pulling them under my ass and legs before cuffing them. I want to protest, but before I can utter a word, you push my hips back and SNAP! My back breaks, and with it, a howl of pain that mimics the howl of pleasure from my earlier orgasm. My agony only increases your ecstasy, and you suddenly release a second massive load inside my ass, throwing your head back in pleasure as my body spasms in equally intense pain.
You move from my head to my arms, pulling them under my ass and legs before cuffing them. I want to protest, but before I can utter a word, you push my hips back and SNAP! My back breaks, and with it, a howl of pain that mimics the howl of pleasure from my earlier orgasm. My agony only increases your ecstasy, and you suddenly release a second massive load inside my ass, throwing your head back in pleasure as my body spasms in equally intense pain.
MuscleMarine
With your hips dislocated, but not broken, I manage to fold you more, forcing your cock into your mouth more until you are choking on it. I pull put of your ass and lifting myself up a bit, I sit on you,, sliding my cocl along with yours in your mouth. I start to face fuck you hard with my wet length... You thrash and buck under me, but no use. I laugh as I know your end is near, and I feel you know it too.
With your hips dislocated, but not broken, I manage to fold you more, forcing your cock into your mouth more until you are choking on it. I pull put of your ass and lifting myself up a bit, I sit on you,, sliding my cocl along with yours in your mouth. I start to face fuck you hard with my wet length... You thrash and buck under me, but no use. I laugh as I know your end is near, and I feel you know it too.
Blockbuster
My labored breathing and grunts continue as my body, due to my now dislocated hips, is practically folded in half. A sense of horror takes over as my mouth is forced onto my cock. To make matters worse, your cock pulls out of my ass and joins my cock, sliding its way into my mouth. I can smell your sweat, seed and my ass on your cock as you start face fucking me. I try to move…resist…but it’s pointless…between the hand cuffs and my dislocated hips, I’m trapped...choking to death on both of our cocks as my jaw is stretched further and further. I'm not going anywhere. I know it…and you know it too…a sense of dread coming over me as I imagine that this is the humiliating end you have planned for me.
My labored breathing and grunts continue as my body, due to my now dislocated hips, is practically folded in half. A sense of horror takes over as my mouth is forced onto my cock. To make matters worse, your cock pulls out of my ass and joins my cock, sliding its way into my mouth. I can smell your sweat, seed and my ass on your cock as you start face fucking me. I try to move…resist…but it’s pointless…between the hand cuffs and my dislocated hips, I’m trapped...choking to death on both of our cocks as my jaw is stretched further and further. I'm not going anywhere. I know it…and you know it too…a sense of dread coming over me as I imagine that this is the humiliating end you have planned for me.
MuscleMarine
I pull my cock out of your mouth now, squatting over you still, I ball up a fist and slam it into your now stretched and exposed hole, pounding your sweet spot. I laugh as I hear you moan and quiver and in no time, you start to pump another load into your throat. "Better swallow or you will choke." I mock you before pulling out of your ass and leaving you writhing on the floor... shaking. I walk around looking for something.
I pull my cock out of your mouth now, squatting over you still, I ball up a fist and slam it into your now stretched and exposed hole, pounding your sweet spot. I laugh as I hear you moan and quiver and in no time, you start to pump another load into your throat. "Better swallow or you will choke." I mock you before pulling out of your ass and leaving you writhing on the floor... shaking. I walk around looking for something.
Blockbuster
You finally pull out of my mouth, only to wrench your fist into my stretched hole. As your fist pounds my prostate, I feel another load getting ready to erupt inside me. I feverishly try to swallow my volcanic eruption, convulsing on the gravel floor from this extreme mix of pleasure and pain.
You finally pull out of my mouth, only to wrench your fist into my stretched hole. As your fist pounds my prostate, I feel another load getting ready to erupt inside me. I feverishly try to swallow my volcanic eruption, convulsing on the gravel floor from this extreme mix of pleasure and pain.
As my breathing steadies, I hear the crunch of your feet on the gravel rooftop. I've never been a religious man, but if there's a prayer for the foolish man, blinded by love and greed, I offer it up to whatever higher powers that be. "Forgive...me..." I whisper as my body continues to twitch from post-orgasmic pain and pleasure.
MuscleMarine
"What was that? Forgive you?" I laugh as I walk back to you, flip you over, grab you by the cuffs and drag you across the gravel covered ground to the shaft where you crawl up from. I lift you to your feet, your arms locked behind you now. "Did you forgive Jimmy who was just trying to do his job, having two kids he needs to feed?" And before you can answer, I slam your head into the metal of the shaft first, several times, bloodying you.
"What was that? Forgive you?" I laugh as I walk back to you, flip you over, grab you by the cuffs and drag you across the gravel covered ground to the shaft where you crawl up from. I lift you to your feet, your arms locked behind you now. "Did you forgive Jimmy who was just trying to do his job, having two kids he needs to feed?" And before you can answer, I slam your head into the metal of the shaft first, several times, bloodying you.
I pull you back from the shaft, look at you shaking my head... "Tsk Tsk. Fucking pathetic." Before rushing you towards the shaft... only this time, I dont slam you to it, but rather into the opening, head first, making you drop straight down the chute. "You can join Jimmy down there and give him your excuses." I laugh right before I let you go, not sure if you will die in that tight tunnel or make it to the vault where I know the cops are already doing their forensic search.
I gather my uniform, and my belt, getting dressed again and radio the team to see where they are. I hear my mother's voice on the device asking me to head on down to the basement... where the vault is.
THE END
Published: 2026-02-18, viewed 98 times.
Freaker
2026-02-19 14:36What a great story of two men trapped by their ego.
Blockbuster is driven by loss and wounded pride. After being discarded, he clings to the belief that he is owed something. The line “They promised me a severance package then shafted me” captures his bitterness and desperation. His violence comes from fear—fear of becoming irrelevant, forgotten, powerless.
MuscleMarine represents strength and control, but also cruelty and shows also how deeply his identity is tied to dominance. He doesn’t just stop Blockbuster; he needs to break him. Power becomes a way to erase weakness rather than protect justice.
A very good add to THE HIGH TABLE LIBRARY
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Roland
2026-02-19 01:20a marvelously twisted yarn between two notable toughs... very enjoyable. Congrats to both. - R
Dream Breaker
2026-02-19 00:04I have always loved bank robbery stories, and this one was no exception. The robbery may not have gone according to plan, but it offered exciting and thrilling combat and, ultimately, a brutally erotic scene dripping with sex. Evil got its just deserts. An entertaining read. Thank you for a well-written story.
Blockbuster
2026-02-19 01:11(In reply to this)
Thank you, Dream. Appreciate your comments. Much love and respect to Muscle Marine, who is a very creative and giving writing partner. It was a hell of a lot of fun creating this story with him. I was dripping the entire time...ha ha ha. Glad others are enjoying it as well.