THE HIGH TABLE

Part 01

The fit, handsome, 21-year-old redheaded hooligan seemed to be taking a shortcut to the stadium through this dark alley…

That's where he met me, who was looking for a victim…

I approached the redheaded hooligan and politely asked him for a cigarette…

Since he apparently didn't perceive me as a threat - I was dressed like a typical young hooligan, just like him, but he probably thought I belonged to his group... 

And I do look so innocent and harmless, especially when I smile... 

So, before the red-haired hooligan could even get the pack of cigarettes out of his jacket, the young guy felt a brutal pain between his legs…

He hadn't seen the heavy kick coming from the steel-toed boot, delivered by the handsome, nice guy who had politely asked for a cigarette…

But he obviously felt the force of the kick, which was executed with destructive power and speed…

He was actually thrown several centimeters off the ground, fell forward onto his knees, and screamed shrilly.

Then, his vision blurred, he saw my arms shoot towards his head – then the impact…

My two hands struck the hooligan's ears simultaneously – with devastating effect:

His head and ears were violently clamped between my palms. I hoped at least one eardrum would burst, or with any luck, both would be ruptured, I thought…

I grabbed the redhead's ears tightly and pulled his head down even further... At the same time, I rammed my right knee into his face with full force...

And I did this three times in quick succession...

My knee shattered the young hooligan's nose, breaking it instantly and completely. His upper lip was also shattered, and his upper front teeth were knocked out.

The young hooligan's head was thrown back, his face bleeding from the knee strikes...

Then came my next brutal attack:

My right hand struck the redhead's throat with lightning speed and power, like a spear...

The redhead staggered backward, clutching his throat, and would have screamed if his throat had allowed it...

Then I kicked him right between the legs, into the bulge of his faded, tight jeans...

This second kick to his balls was so hard that his two large testicles nearly burst when the heavy steel-toed boot struck its target…

The red-haired hooligan was knocked off his knees and tumbled backward to the ground…

He simply fell backward, hitting his head on the hard, dirty concrete floor and sustaining a bleeding head wound…

He fell backward to the ground, hitting his head on the hard, dirty concrete, resulting in a bleeding head wound...

Then I jumped with both feet onto the young hooligan's muscular chest and immediately repeated the jump...

While the first jump "only" knocked the air out of the young victim's lungs, the second broke several ribs.

The red-haired hooligan then spat a fountain of air and blood from his shattered mouth...

But the redheaded guy could barely breathe, because his nose was completely flattened and shattered, his mouth was full of blood, his windpipe was crushed, and his ribcage was dented...

Even though I had jumped off his chest, the guy could hardly breathe...

He could only take short, shallow breaths in great pain and hope that the attacks would finally stop...

But I certainly wasn't finished with my redheaded victim yet...

I stood beside my young victim, who was gasping for air, and swung my right leg forward with an axe kick...

With full force, I rammed the heel of his heavy boot into the bulge in the tight jeans of my panting victim...

The axe kick found its mark, and the redhead's plump, swollen testicles probably burst like ripe tomatoes. ;)

The young redhead was now hopefully castrated, and also mutilated...

Not only because of his hopefully completely destroyed and ruptured testicles, but also because the mushroom-head of his large, long cock, clearly visible through his tight jeans, had hopefully been completely shattered by the sharp edge of the heavy boot heel…

In any case, the hooligan's light blue jeans were stained red with blood in his crotch - so quite a lot must have ruptured… ;)

Despite his swollen throat, the redhead let out a gurgling scream, which was immediately cut short by a kick to his jaw…

This kick from me, delivered with his heavy steel-toed boots, probably shattered the redhead's lower jaw multiple times and knocked out several lower incisors and molars…

Now nconscious, wetting himself, and breathing heavily, the completely devastated guy fell back, his head bleeding...

The guy was finished...

I searched his victim's pockets and took his cell phone and money...

Then, using his own phone, which I had unlocked with his thumb, I took pictures of the battered and bruised boy...

I really wanted to fuck him in the ass, but since the alley wasn't exactly conducive to that, I unfortunately had to forgo it...

So the red-haired hooligan was left behind in that dark alley with life-threatening injuries…

Two days later, I read a post on Instagram from his bros, saying he was in a medically induced coma and had suffered life-threatening injuries…

Unfortunately, it didn't say whether he had been completely castrated…

Just a photo of him lying in the intensive care unit with tubes and wires - his face was completely bandaged…

Later, I learned from the Instagram comments that he had indeed been completely castrated and, despite numerous facial and dental surgeries, would never look nearly as good as he did before we met…

I was annoyed that I hadn't broken at least a few of his bones - so it seemed he would recover "relatively" well…

But certainly not his face and between his legs…

Since I now know, thanks to Instagram, which city he lives in and where his local pub is, I'm going to "visit" him sometime and fuck him senseless - and finally to cripple him completely... ;)

Now you know what I'm like... ;)

Published: 2026-02-19, viewed 98 times.