THE HIGH TABLE

DREAM BREAKER:

After I heard what happened to Max I just couldn´t cross my arms but wanted to teach that arrogant Belgium guy a lesson of his life. I knew perfectly where to find him abd few days later I was already on my way to have a "friendly chat" with him. Of course he had no idea about my visit before it was too late to pull back. Of course I didn´t want to ambush him or nothing similar but offer him a "fair" fight in the fighting cage he had installed at his place. I was wearing under my jeans a pair of white compression shorts as I arrived to YOUR establishment. And it didn´t take me long to find you. You were in the main lobby bragging about your great victory over Max as I approached you and snapped a grab of your shoulder pushing you against the wall. "Hey, I am Alex, I am here to have a TALK with you." A huge, nasty smile on my face I stay staring at your face.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I'm living my life, after a resounding victory against that arrogant fighter I challenged to reclaim my honor. Several days have passed, and I still remember the sweet sound of his ankle cracking, giving me an embarrassing erection every time I think about it. I'm peacefully in one of my buildings, chatting with my employees, when I see their slightly panicked faces. A split second later, I find myself pinned to the wall with a guy named Alex preventing me from moving. Without seeming particularly surprised, and without moving, I turn to look at you and say, "Finally, you took your time. I was wondering when you were going to jump me. I was thinking an alley, but I see you've got balls." A big smile spreads across my face. "If you want to fight, I have my private room in the building's basement. I'd be happy to make you my bitch."

DREAM BREAKER:

"Your bitch? I will teach you what the word BITCH really means," I chuckle as I look at your face. You seem to be calm and relaxed, probably believing in your possibilities to repeat the same thing you had with Max. I am a fair guy, I didn´t plan to make any ambush to take you down when you have your guard down but allow you to face me at your own territory. "Very well then buddy, show me the way and let´s end with all this. I am sure you won´t last more than ten minutes. Show me the way."

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

Once you let go of me, I looked at you and said, “Ten minutes? It won’t take me more than five to finish you off.” I rubbed my shirt and said, “Follow me if you dare, but know that once the door is closed, you won’t be able to turn back.” I head towards an elevator and you see me using a key to access the second basement level. During the ride, I look at you and say, "And how is dear Max doing? He must be suffering terribly, right?" You see a big smile forming on my face, wanting to provoke you.

DREAM BREAKER:

My blood is boiling as I would to grab you by the throat and lift you against the elevator wall, but I maintain a straight face as I listen to you. "He's doing very well and sends his regards, which I'll pass on to you in a moment. So be patient, princess, we'll get to the point soon," I murmur with a smile as the elevator doors finally open and a deserted-looking battle arena opens up before us. "This place doesn't seem to have the same glamour as the reception area."

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I see you seething with anger but managing to contain yourself. A small, mocking smile plays on my lips. I don't even respond to your provocation, simply smiling and thinking that this fight will be as easy as the last one. When I hear you mention the charm of this place after we've stepped outside, I reply, "Oh, pardon me, Your Majesty, would you have preferred pink, with unicorns and rainbow balloons?" You see, I'm striking a ridiculous pose to tell you this, openly mocking you before saying, "Follow me, we each have a locker room and I won't attack you until the fight officially starts, I want to beat the crap out of you fair and square."

DREAM BREAKER:

"The only unicorn you will find is the one impaling your hairy ass, and the only balloon are your balls popping between my fingers." My voice is not showing any emotions. "The locker rooms? Where are they?" You show me the dirty pit what you call a locker room. To change to clothes doesn´t really take that long. Under my jeans I wear my black shorts and under them my white compression shorts. I am used to fight bare chested and feet as I step out from the locker room and stay waiting for you to appear. "Come on princess, I don´t have all day for this!".

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

Your emotionless voice strangely excites me; I sense you're both annoyed and detached, as if I'm dealing with two different people. My mocking smile shifts to an amused, even excited, one. I see you heading towards the locker room, looking a bit disgusted by the dilapidated state of the place. I go to mine and put on the outfit that's always waiting for me there: my black wrestling boots, my black mask, and my black wrestling briefs. Hearing you call me princess, you hear a loud laugh from the locker room, and I reply, "Why? Do you have to go help your man pee?" I open the door and look at you, my eyes widening as I admire your body. "Oh yeah, you're sexy and muscular, but that won't be enough. Let's go, I can't wait to destroy you." I walk with you towards the ring, starting to find your presence pleasant, which is incredibly unsettling.

DREAM BREAKER:

Walking next to your arrogant body, I can see you are clearly aroused as our arms are rubbing each other while we head to the old fighting arena.

And I must admit I feel quite horny too checking out your ripped body from the corner of my eye. As soon as we arrive to the arena itself I pull down my black shorts and stay in my white compression shorts watching how you change your gear too. "No rules, no death but no rules, right? We can use anything we find around to take one down? Did I understand the rules correctly?", I ask while watching you wearing your new gear. I spread my legs wide open and lift my arms on the level of my waist to strike a firm fighting stance.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I watch you change and think that white suits you much better, quickly shaking my head to banish the strange thought, reminding myself that we'll soon be in the middle of a fight. A henchman brings me my new outfit, which I put on while listening to you, and I reply, "Exactly, no killing, but that's all. We're allowed to use everything I put under the ring, the audience chairs, anything you want. Only killing is forbidden." I look you up and down. "Besides, I could never kill such a beauty; it would be a heinous crime." Then I get into the same position as you, shouting quite loudly, "I'M PROPOSING YOU A BET. IF YOU WIN, I'LL BECOME YOUR BITCH . IF I WIN, YOU BECOME MY BITCH FOR THE DURATION OF MAX´S RECOVERY. WHAT DO YOU SAY?"

DREAM BREAKER:

"I decide what I do with you, so don´t get too excited", I murmur with my guttural voice as I see you prepared in your fighting stance. I straighten my back and bounce my giant pecs as I wink my eye at you. "You look quite pretty in that mask. It´s hiding your scared face just perfectly", I mock you. "Bring it papi, do your worse", I keep on mocking your more.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

“You only decide if you win, you arrogant young rooster.” I see you flex your pecs, making me think of two walls of steel, and I do the same, not wanting to be intimidated. “When I’m done with you, you’ll need a mask too.”

As soon as my arms go down, I run towards you to give you a violent kick in the abs, wanting to show you that you are far from scaring me, before stepping back, staring at you with a big mocking smile through my mask.

DREAM BREAKER:

You are quite predictable as I see you rushing to me anticipating to lift up that foot for a kick. As soon as your kick reach my abs I flex them and snap a grab of your ankle with both of my hands lifting your leg all the way upto my arm pit until you land on your ass to the dusty canvas. "Nice try but not quite enough, old man", I smirk as, still holding your ankle trapped into my armpit, I stomp your exposed bulge hard, finally releasing my hold of your leg. I step back and laugh loud. "Get your ass up, I don´t have all day!".

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I punch you in the abs, but I feel my foot shaking, like I’ve hit a concrete wall. Then you grab my ankle, and I have no choice but to fall to the ground. Hearing you mock me, I want to react, but your foot stomps on my groin, and all I can do is endure it and groan in pain, stifling a cry so I don’t give you the satisfaction. When you let go and back away, laughing, instead of getting up, I leap at you and deliver a powerful uppercut right to your bulge, putting all my strength into it.”

DREAM BREAKER:

You were faster than I thought as I grunt loud feeling your fist landing between my two giant stones. Tears of pain filling my eyes I try to stay on my feet, nursing my eaching balls with my left hand. "That was a nasty move but my balls can take much more than that". I don´t smile anymore but fill my lungs with air as I walk to you. "You like to play with balls? Let´s play then". I surge on you landing on you pinning your body against the canvas with my 143 kg weight. I try to reach for your wrists as I shove my knee between your legs and slam my hard forehead into your face giving you a rough violente headbutt.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I smile when I see you suffering and massaging your balls, automatically I put my hand on my bulge and rub it "damn, that's a beautiful sight", I don't even have time to answer your question before I find myself pinned on my back, letting out a big breath as you crush me with one blow, your powerful muscles crushing mine and I feel your knee coming up but I don't have time to move before you give me a huge headbutt that makes the back of my head hit the floor of the ring, I'm a little stunned but amused, I look at you and say "we'll play that game then" and I try to headbutt you in turn, knowing that I won't have as much momentum as you.

DREAM BREAKER:

Your forehead hits mine and our eyes are staring each other from close distance. The same evil smile returns back on my face as you see your little attempt really didn´t work as you planned. "I apologize I don´t kiss you now. If you don´t mind we do it later", I taunt you as I all of the sudden hit my knee once more between your legs and get up on my feet again watching you squirming on the canvas. "Listen daddy, I really don´t have all day. Move your ass up and let´s fight". I return to take my fight stance watching you slowly getting up.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I look into your eyes, and your gaze fascinates me. Your eyes are magnificent, and when you tell me you'll kiss me later, it unsettles me even more. But before I can react, you knee me in the groin again. Tears well up in my eyes, yet I have a wide smile despite writhing on the mat. "Dad? Do you really think I'm some old fart? Son," I straighten up, rubbing my crotch before turning to face you, admiring your body, which is starting to glisten with sweat.

DREAM BREAKER:

I must admit you are tougher than I thought. I was sure I get you down in 5 minutes but you keep on getting up over and over again doesn´t matter how hard I hit you. Something is telling me you haven´t shown me anything yet and just try to get me tired. I rush to you, full of rage as I send my elbow into your neck, you react the same way as we circle each other sharing blows and punches all over our bodies.

I finally wrap my arms around your head and send my forehead again into your face breaking your nose. Before you have time to cry out I pull your face closer and bury it into the deep crack between my pecs as I shove my knee between your legs - again. "You wont fuck your husbands for months"

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I see that you're not going to back down either, our exchange of blows having clearly demonstrated that, but suddenly you headbutt me again, breaking my nose, sending blood spraying onto your chest before further shattering my nasal bones against your pecs, feeling you crush my balls once more. I scream in pain and this scream continues with a huge, demented laugh that echoes throughout the room. I suddenly raise my head and you see that I have a sadistic look and a smile worse than the Joker's. I tell you "you got first blood... I love it" and then I grab your head in my hands and give you several violent headbutts on the nose to break it too, while I laugh like a madman who is being electrocuted.

DREAM BREAKER:

Wiping the blood with the back of my hand from my face, your blood and mine blood, my tongue gets out of my mouth licking my hand clean. "There´s nothing better than the first blood, except the first cum", I laugh as I take a step back and suddenly spin around and aim a high roundhouse kick into your head.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I see you laugh and I can't decide whether to hate you or enjoy myself. Before I can even think, you spin like a top at full speed before delivering a violent roundhouse kick that tears a bit of my mask and throws me against the ropes, my torso hitting the top rope while my arms swing over it. I try not to fall and shake my head, thinking that your feet are veritable wrecking balls.

DREAM BREAKER:

Seeing your handsome ripped body leaning against the ropes gives me an idea. I rush outside of the rope fence and wrap my arms around your neck pulling your upper torso backwards as I squat down.

I keep on pulling your head, bend your body over the rope fence until I my back hits the canvas. Your groin is now totally exposed to any attack as I start to hit my foot obver and over again into your bulge hammering your swelling balls. "Tell me when you have enough, cutie pie".

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

Damn, the pain this monster is inflicting is hard to bear, but I've experienced worse. Except that just as I'm about to react, I feel you start kicking my balls repeatedly. I scream in pain and struggle, trying to pull my legs to the side, while my hands flailing wildly. "Stop, fuck, stop, I'm going to destroy you... fuck, you're good... stop!"

DREAM BREAKER:

I stop kicking your nuts. This is not the way I want to finish them. I know what Max went through and I want to make sure you will get double, you will beg me to save your low-hanging nuts. I move my bones into the arena as I observe you have turned around, leaning against the ropes. I sneake fast behind you, shove my arm between your legs from behind and crush my 26" bicep into your balls lifting your body up from the canvas, all the way until my shoulders. I carry you across the canvas until I finally throw you down, but not before extending my knee. I slam you down, your bulging groin first hitting my hard knee in atomic drop as I watch you falling down. "How did you like that?"

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

When you stop crushing my balls, I'm finally relieved. I'll be able to defend myself as soon as the pain is gone, but I don't even have time to wait before you attack me again, smashing my balls with your steel boulder that you call a bicep. I scream in pain as I feel myself being lifted off the ground. You hear me cry out with pleasure, sensing that the pain is preventing me from acting. Then you put me on your knee and my balls explode, making me jump all over the ring like a madman, screaming and clutching my balls, "Shut your mouth, bitch, fuck you, shut your mouth!" I'm dying of pain, but hatred rises inside me. This young prick thinks he can destroy me like that. I hop like an idiot towards you, then I extend my leg to smash your balls, still clutching my own, tears streaming down my face.

DREAM BREAKER:

My eyes bulge from their sockets when your boot hits my precious stones, almost sending them inside my body. You really managed to surprise me with that sudden kick, taking me when I had my guard down completely. A low groan escapes from my mouth as I collapse on one knee, nursing my big boys, when the second wave of pain enters into my body, taking me down onto my knees, trying to ease the pain the best I can. From the corner of my eye I can see that arrogant, malicious grin on your face when you realize that your kick has hit the target precisely and hard, causing enough damage to take your opponent down, incapable of fighting back.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I rub my bulge, watching you with a mixture of anger and excitement. Seeing you on your knees again, I smile. "You should never have come to fight me, big guy. It was a fatal mistake for you." I get behind you, wrap one arm around your waist, place the other hand on your thigh, and lift you off the ground. We both rise to our full height, lifting you off the ground. Then I bring you back down, spreading your legs and slamming your balls into a violent Atomic Drop, not letting go once I've done it.

DREAM BREAKER:

I am too weak to struggle when I feel your strong hands lifting my heavy body up in the air and slamming me down, my fragile big nuts crushing against your extended knee. You pay me back with my own medicine, putting me into an atomic drop too. I try to protect my balls keeping my hands in my crotch absorbing some of the strike but the impact is still extremely hard sending me down to the dirty canvas holding my devastated nuts and screaming in pain. But I didn´t come here to get castrated, I came here to teach you a lesson of your life for what you did. That thought fills my veins with adrenaline, giving me strength to get up again despite the pain in my crown jewels. I crawl on the floor approaching you as fast as I can as I suddenly shove my arm between your legs and punch your huge bulge as hard as I can. I feel your balls flattened between my knuckles and your pelvic bone as you start to scream.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I go at you hard, and watching you writhe in pain is so beautiful I can't believe my eyes. I feel pain for you, but I'm also excited, seeing how my blows harden every muscle in your body, if only to resist the pain. I slowly approach you, confident of my victory, then I see you crawl. I don't pay attention, but that was my mistake. Your fist hits my balls like never before. You see the impact send me flying before I fall back down, my balls aching horribly. I feel your knuckles on my pelvic bone. I scream without moving, then I look at you and start screaming again, to show you the pain you're inflicting, looking at you with a hint of envy in my eyes. The pain is so intense that I'm paralyzed, screaming my agony, as if every muscle in my body has tensed to resist it.

DREAM BREAKER:

The adrenaline is a wonderful thing, it can really turn the tables and allow you to have guts to continue relieving the pain. I know I got you good judging by your staring, tear filled eyes and paralyzed body. "You wanted to play balls, don't blame me if your balls can't handle my game"., I hiss as I get up onto my feet, standing in front of your agonizing body. "Look at you know, already whimpering and I haven´t even started yet", I mock you as hit my knee into your gut sending you down to the canvas. With slow, determined steps I get behind you and snap a Tigh grab of your thighs lifting your lower body up in the air while your hands are nailed against the ground. I extend my knee, hold you up in the air for a moment and then suddenly slam your bulge against my knee crushing your balls hard. "How did that feel?", I laugh taking some steps backwards as I watch you writhing on the canvas.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I'm paralyzed and can only endure it, knowing full well that this blow has hurt me more than I thought possible. You throw me without the slightest resistance, which brings me back to consciousness and pulls me out of my ocean of pain. I quickly turn to crawl towards the ropes, but I feel my legs lift up, and I have no choice but to take the next blow, my balls slamming against your knee in a hold no one has ever used on me before. I roll in agony, and hatred rises to my face. An unspeakable rage fills my brain as your laughter pounds inside my skull, driving me further and further insane. I don't want to be beaten in my own home." The adrenaline surges, amplified by that laughter and your mockery, I run on all fours towards you like a dog to lunge forward and headbutt you, while continuing to run on all fours to further crush your bulge and make you reach the corner of the ring before suddenly standing up and raising my knee at the same time to smack your balls and lift you off the ground.

DREAM BREAKER:

Now it's my turn to be paralyzed with pain as your powerful grip takes hold of my shoulders and your fingertips sink deep into my flesh, lifting me up along the rope fence until I'm standing on my toes. I feel the veins in my neck and temples bulging with pain as my teeth clench together. What makes the situation even more embarrassing is that my thick cock is stiffening in my white compression shorts, and you can't possibly fail to notice it. I raise my arms up on either side of your head and slap my palms together against your ears, ringing them good, and repeat the movement. I feel your grip on my swollen balls loosen and I finally reach the ground, bending from the pain.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I hear you scream and I see all your muscles contracting under the strain and pain, and I can't help but find it magnificent. Your whole body is hardened by the suffering I'm inflicting, and your enormous erection makes me dream, telling me I'm not the only one who gets hard when I'm in pain. I'm so focused on your cock that I don't realize you have enough strength and stamina to tell me to slap your palms against my ears. The first blow makes me squeeze your testicles even tighter, but your second blow makes me loosen my grip a little while your third blow knocks me out for good. I see stars, and my eyes start darting from side to side without my control. I fall on my ass, clutching my head. "Damn, this guy doesn't have hands, he's got sledgehammers!" And I rub my head to try to regain consciousness, not knowing how long you'll suffer lying there in agony.

DREAM BREAKER:

Rubbing my aching balls I straighten my back finally as I get next to you. Sliding my one of my arms around your waist and the other one around your neck I lift up from the canvas as I go on one knee. Placing your back on my extended knee I grab a good hold of your bulge, sinking my fingers into your ball as the palm of my hand is squeezing your hardening cock. "Seems the daddy man is enjoying my the pain too", I laugh mockingly as I stroke and twist your bulge noticing how a small, wet spot appears on the fabric of your trunks expanding fast bigger and bigger while I continue stimulating your manhood. "Don´t be shy, feel free to shoot your load when you still can".

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

Before I even have time to react, I feel arms wrap around me before I'm forced onto your knee, arching my back the wrong way as you shove your fingers into my testicles. I get even harder and I hear you call me "daddy." I feel humiliated and aroused, knowing I would have been proud to have such a powerful erection. I scream and get even harder, my cries echoing throughout the room. The more you hurt me, the more you see how good I am, my huge, hard cock straining against my wrestling briefs. I look at you and say, "Daddy likes that... my son." But then, I reach the arm closest to your chest under your leg to try and grab your testicles too, without moving my back from your shoulder, trying to take advantage of my arm's reach.

DREAM BREAKER:

It´s my turn to shoot a thick load of precum into my shorts as I feel your fingers wrapping around my exposed nuts. I scream in pain but also in pleasure the pain in my nuts is putting me through. "You nasty...!". Without hesitating a moment I push your body down and feel how you release your hold of my nuts as I stand up. Staring at you with annoyed face on your knees, I grab a chair from the audience and drag it into the ring. Lifting it high up I slam the folded chair into your head.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

When you release me, all I can do is clutch my balls as I fall sideways, feeling that my hands on my bulge are wet with all the pre-cum I've released. I struggle to my feet, still clutching my balls, feeling that your fingers are skilled and that you could have ripped them off if you'd wanted to. I straighten up and get on my knees, I breathe heavily and my crotch calms down but immediately I hear a noise behind me and I feel a metal board explode on my skull, not yet understanding that it was a chair, I hold my head in pain while screaming in agony.

DREAM BREAKER:

Hearing the loud thud as the chair hits your head, I pull down my shorts, letting my hard cock jump up against my abs as my heavy balls swing low between my legs. "Take off your stupid briefs, man," I order you, grabbing my balls and cock. I want to humiliate you, make you release your load, dry your daddy balls until you beh me to stop. Before you have time to get up or crawl away, I send a devastating kick into your lower neck, where your head is attached to your body, sending you reeling down on your stomach. I follow you slowly, crouch down, take a grab of your waistband, and pull your briefs off. "Don't worry, I did that for you", I laugh and slap your hairy ass hard.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I hear a sound in the distance as my head spins and I see stars, showing you that the chair you were using is badly damaged. Then I'm hit hard in the worst possible place and fall on my stomach, clutching my neck, trying not to lose my footing in this ocean of pain. I feel you pull off my underwear before slapping my hairy, muscular buttocks, and I try to crawl towards the ropes to try and get back up.

DREAM BREAKER:

Placing my foot under your ribs I kick you onto your back as I kneel beside you, grabbing your softening cock with one hand and taking your balls in my other. Your cock reacts immediately, stiffening hard like a marble figure as I begin to squeeze your balls. I hear you moaning quietly as you begin to regain your consciousness. My fingertips rhythmically squeeze your trapped balls while your cock twitches and throbs in time, dripping clear precum down your shaft. I apply more and more pressure to your balls, feeling how they begin to lose their oval shape and the surface membrane is about to break. One more tight squeeze and your balls would rupture between my fingers into thick pulp inside your sack. I twist them almost 180 degrees when something starts to happen: your cock expands and arches into immobility. The only movement I can detect is the beating of your heart in your thick veins until it raises its head higher and, like a geyser, spews thick ropes of cum into the air from your panicked balls. Your cum flies high and rains down on us like cream as your screams accompany the event. I remove my fingers from your balls and use only my palm to squeeze your balls completely empty, until nothing but air comes out of your cock as your body shakes, twitching as if you were having a seizure. "I could end your manhood right here, but I want to save that for someone else, you know who I'm talking about," my words are threatening whispers as I let your body fall to the ground, exhausted, destroyed.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I can barely feel anything anymore, and I'm not quite sure what's happening. I feel like I'm spinning, but am I in bed or on the floor? My head is so heavy, and I don't know how to react, but your hand on my testicles and the pleasure of my hard cock slowly wake me up. I look at you on top of me, one hand on my testicles, the other on my balls. I feel like I'm trapped, so weak. I start moaning with pleasure as you fondle my balls, but your pressure immediately intensifies. The steel vise that serves as your hand crushes my balls without the slightest mercy, and the worst part is, I love it. I start screaming while you're working my balls, keeping my head on the ground. Then I feel my cum coming as you pound my balls. I raise my head to look at you, and you see me crying hot tears of pain and shame, but my face shows reverence for your power and cruelty. And then the gush erupts. I see my sperm shoot into the air to a height I've never seen before, revealing the expert, sadistic hand of the man who's destroying my testicles. Then, towards the end of my ejaculation, I start trembling as if you're electrocuting my balls, screaming again and again in pleasure and pain before letting my arm, legs, and torso fall to the ground, feeling completely dominated and drained. I look at you and stop screaming, moaning in a breath of agony, "Thank you for sparing me... I know who you're talking about, and I feel this revenge was just the beginning." With great difficulty I manage to turn around on the ring floor, spreading even more of my sperm on the floor and I turn to grab your ankle "wait, please... don't leave."

DREAM BREAKER:

With an evil grin still on my face I turn to look at your hand grabbing my ankle. "Get off your hands from me", I grunt as I kick your side with me free foot. "This was no revenge, daddy man, this was just a warning what will come later. And relax sweety, I wasn´t going anywhere, not yet. I have more for you to remember me for some weeks hopefully". I might have a nasty smile on my face but my voice sounds threatening. "Get up from there. I want you to do something for me!", I order you as I stroke my throbbing cock in front of you.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

Your kick to the side makes me release your ankle, and your words resonate within me with the force of lightning. I'm afraid of this threat, knowing it could have ripped my balls open or killed me, but when you call me Daddy and Sweetie, it feels good, not understanding this strange desire within me. I look at you and struggle to my feet, seeing your penis in front of me. I groan in pain and moan, my head spinning from what you did to my balls, and I feel like I've lost completely. I stand facing you and stick out my tongue to lick the frenulum of your glans, circling it before taking it deep into my mouth, never breaking my cold, cruel gaze.

DREAM BREAKER:

Without needing to tell you what to do, you slide my hungry cock into your mouth, and fuck, I can see your years of experience here; you let it slide deep while your tongue is running first around my cock head and then following with the tip of it each and every one of the veins on my shaft. The feeling is amazing, intoxicating, dizzying, as if I am drunk. My balls begin to churn in my sack, and my buttocks are tightening when you skillfully take my throbbing cock all the way into your throat, WITHOUT GAGGING. I tilt my head backwards in pleasure and moan quietly, feeling my sperm production kicking off at a tremendous pace. But I am not stupid. You could suddenly bite off my cock or rip off my nuts after pushing further in my approaching orgasm. I place my hands tightly around your head, one grabbing your jawline, the other one on the side of your skull. One wrong move and I could break your daddy neck. "Good man, keep on doing that.."

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

Your cock is so perfect and your aching balls so magnificent that I obey, sucking you without the slightest dignity, even feeling honored to be able to suck such a beautiful cock. Then I feel your hands on my face. I've lost, but I feel good. I don't understand such a desire to belong to you, remembering that I had the same thought when Max fucked me in an alley. And I feel your hands on my head. Your words sound like the end of my life if I disobey you. I gently remove your cock from my mouth and, looking you straight in the eyes, without shame, say, while I jerk you off and caress your balls, "Don't worry, Master, you've won, you've won me." And then I gently swallow your cock again, leaving your hands on my face, showing you that I could never betray you.

DREAM BREAKER:

I am a bit confused of the sudden change in your attitude. This old silver fox is far too clever; he probably is just pretending to cooperate, and when he thinks my guard is down, he would destroy my precious cum tanks. I bitchslap your face hard. The impact through the muscles of your cheeks feels so good in my cock; I am close to shooting my load into your throat. But no, I can't let you go that easily; the master class is not over yet. I pull out my cock from your mouth that is bleeding a bit after my slap. "Get down on all fours in front of me! - DO IT NOW!", I order you as I walk behind you, my heavy balls and cock swinging from side to side with each step I take. I slide my cock into your hairy crack reaching for your head with my right arm as my fingers enter into your mouth, like a fishing hook, tilting your head back. "Are you ready papi?", I chuckle but don't wait your answer when I thrust my cock violently all the way into your ass. "I am surprised how tight you still are," I mock you as I shove my cock even deeper until I reach your prostate and my balls slap hard against your butt.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I feel the shock of your slap pierce my lip with a tooth, hoping I haven't bitten you, otherwise it would be the end for me. Then I see you get on all fours. I can't resist and I slide under you, spreading my legs to endure the enormous cock that's about to rape me." I want to answer your question, but I barely have time to open my mouth before I let out a scream when I feel your big cock thrust into me. I turn my face toward you. "Shut up, bitch, you'll see I can take more than that." You can hear from my voice that I'm enduring sweet torture, my hole aching, but your dominance and your deep voice are unsettling me. I take the impact of your cock and clench my fists, trying to resist the pain. You hear me moan, "Fuck, I don't even have poppers."

DREAM BREAKER:

I force my fingers deeper in your mouth, pulling your head more and more backwards. For a moment I am worried I could snap your neck, but you seem to be still strong and flexible enough to stand it. Your ass is at least as good as your mouth when I feel your inner walls enveloping around my shaft, milking it the way anyone could think you want my thick man seed into your working ass. "Fuck man, stop trying to talk and enjoy the ride," I laugh as I keep on hitting my cock head against your sensitive sweet point.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I feel my neck tense to the max, but I love it. This mixed pain and pleasure is ravaging me. My last defenses crumble, and I start clenching my buttocks to make sure you know I want you inside me, that I want your seed more than anything. When you tell me to stop talking and enjoy it, the last mental defense falls and I let myself go, overwhelmed by pain and pleasure, I don't say a word but I moan incessantly, punctuating my moans with a few "fucks"

DREAM BREAKER:

My cock buried deep inside you, I wrap my free hand around your waist and reach your still swollen cock swinging with the rhythm of my thrusts between your legs. I take it in my firm hold as I impale your prostate harder, ready to shoot my own load somewhere deep inside you. Your cock reacts immediately to my touch, getting rock hard again. "I give you ten thrusts and you cum. Deal? If you fail, I will leave you without balls; add them into my collection. "Understood?" I laugh, but you know deep inside of you my every word is real.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I feel your enormous cock penetrating me, I struggle but I want to take it and when you start to jerk me off all my muscles harden and I start to tremble with pleasure but when you threaten to rip my balls off I turn my head towards you, showing you a face mixed with ecstasy and pain and I say to you "yes Master ... I promise to come" then I try to raise my torso to come and offer you my lips, hoping for a kiss from my new Master.

DREAM BREAKER:

I slap your face hard and thrust my cock against your sweet spot. "1". I keep counting my thrusts as I hammer my cock into your ass. "7", thrusting, "8 - 9.. your last chance. Shoot your load before it´s too late", I almost shout as my body starts to convulse, archs behind you.."FUCK MAN - I CUM", I scream... "10!", and I fill your panicking hole with my thick load.

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

I take your slap and I clench my buttocks, wanting to come at all costs, then I hear you count down and I start to panic, if I can't come, I'll lose my balls, my dick is hard but it won't come, I'm panicking, I'm scared, it won't help me and when you scream that you're going to come, I drop all my plans for later, fear and hatred, I raise my head in the air while I hear 10 and you're stuffing my hole in a panic, this feeling of being impregnated by an Alpha Male is enough to make me come just before you finish saying 10, making my hole tighten as I come again on the ring, crying with happiness to keep my balls, clenching my buttocks to take all your juice.

DREAM BREAKER:

I collapse on your back and pull my fingers out of your mouth while my cock is still leaking the last drops of my cum into your raped ass. Little by little my raised balls fall down onto the bottom of my sack hanging heavy and low again. Slowly, I pull out my cock from your ass too and let you fall down onto the floor. Sitting on my knees I snap a grab of your ankles and turn you on your back. "It wasn´t that difficult, was it?" I take your wrestling briefs, clean my cock into them and get closer to your face. Grabbing a tight hold of your jaw I force you open up your mouth as I shove your cum soaked briefs into your mouth. "I think you are ready for the final meeting now, you know with whom", I chuckle as I get up and find my shorts. "What was the deal? You are my bitch until you face Max? Was that the deal?"

BELGIUM VICIOUS:

When you collapse onto my back, I strain my arms and try to resist your weight, feeling your sweaty muscles against my back. I roll onto my back easily and reply, gazing at you almost reverently, "That was magnificent." Then I hesitate a little before opening my mouth, knowing that's what you want, before finally opening it and swallowing my briefs soaked with semen and sweat. Your scent and taste intoxicate me, and I humbly caress your legs as you push my briefs down." I watch you take off your shorts and tell me about the deal I made with you, I watch you fascinated, Max had demolished and fucked me but this powerful colossus excites me, fascinates me, I cannot explain the effect he has on me but I feel ravaged and conquered by his whole being, I keep my briefs in my mouth and I start to walk on all fours like an obedient bitch, moving my buttocks to feel your hot sperm in my hole, then when I get in front of you I get on my knees and I hold out my hands to you, my wrists joined together to show you that I accept my condition, unable to stop contemplating your divine beauty, the halo of the ring lights making you look like an angel of destruction.

DREAM BREAKER:

I look back before entering to the locker room. "Try to recover, get stronger, for what will come. This was just a friendly lesson... more is coming". I smile and wink my eye at you as I close the door behind me leaving you on your knees in the fighting arena.

Published: 2026-03-08, viewed 118 times.