THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
Chat room: #BARBARUS
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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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Starring
Lightning: Sold out arena full of hot guys in speedos, posers, jocks, thongs. All anxious to see which stud goes down. Lights dim, crowd erupts in cheers. Spotlight on ramp for your entrance.
Manchester_muscle: i walk down to the ring and im nervous but excited, the manchester muscle boy debuting in this packed arena and i have to take on some hung older guy ive heard, well thats ok, i dont mind showing older guys up and showing em this new boys got muscle power , i climb into the ring as the noise erupts
Lightning: I appear back to fans, long ponytail dangling. I turn strike double cep pose. Bulging high cut white speedos with gold trimming. Tall white pro boots with gold laces, gold cep bands. Head to the ring, vault over top rope, boots slam the mat with a huge thud. Roll up to 1 knee, reach back undo the ponytail. Sexy as fuck hair cascades down to my pecs.....RING ADONIS!!!!!!!!!!!! Huge fan base erupts in cheers.
Manchester_muscle: holy fuck, this guys confident and his fans clearly love him, his speedos are tenting already, and that fucking hair hanging down shit, dont want a mouthful of that, look at him preen and i know hes condident he can beat me, my pale blue singlet feeling a little tighter now as the ref introduces me , six foot 2, 21 years old and 220lbs
Lightning: Smirk at you, do a cutting gesture as ref raises the clippers in the air.
Manchester_muscle: fuck you i scream across the ring, scared about losing my hair , no fucking way bitch i yell
Lightning: DING, DING, DING
Lightning: Come out circling, hands raised for lock up.
Lightning: (Boned up Mate?)
Manchester_muscle: (horny here and ready for you lad )
Manchester_muscle: i move out circling carefully,nervous and trying not to let it show, i lean in to clamp onto one of your hands
Lightning: Suddenly, shoot my boot to your abs......BAMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Manchester_muscle: oof fuck, drop to one knee, wasnt expecting the boot, fucker i think to myself , suck in some air and get back up ..
Lightning: As you're getting up, grab 2 handfuls of your sexy locks and fling you across the ring. You slam on mat with a huge thud.
Manchester_muscle: fucking hell, now im mad as fuck, what the hell was that, i get up and i turn fast staring at you , i move back to the centre and dive in for a collar and elbow lock up , trying to get you back onto the ropes
Lightning: As we go for the lock up, bring my boot to your abs, monkey flip you over me. Adjust my outlined hardon.
Manchester_muscle: dam this bitch is making me look daft , cant have that as i land on my ass again, i turn round the guys hard, he knows he can beat me and hes enjoying this, i need to turn it around i get up , wave my hand in the air again and this time as i move in and wave my hand , i send a kick towards your thigh
Lightning: UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, you bitch!, I yell as I fall to 1 knee.
Manchester_muscle: seeing you down drives me on and i charge in driving my knee into the side of your face
Lightning: See your knee coming, duck and fire a fist to your monster bulge.
Manchester_muscle: holy shit, i go down on the mats screaming and holding my manhood, you fucking wanker
Lightning: Toss my sexy hair back, yank you up by your locks. Crotch lift, my forearm on your monster bulge, hand teasing your ass crack. "This ass is going to be mine!", I growl. Pivot, power slam to the mat. Ring shakes from impact.
Manchester_muscle: feeling you fondle my ass as you lift me up, i get slammed hard, your fans cheeering you on, me not making much of an impression so far and my hips arch up and then my ass as i fight the pain im my back, my solid ten incher now on ful show
Lightning: Quickly bounce on the ropes, jump with an elbow drop to your meaty pecs.
Manchester_muscle: no let up in this guys attack, my pecs getting slammed now as i roll to the ropes, using them to get to my feet as i suck in air and try to regroup myself , turning to see where you are
Lightning: Run across the ring, flying dropkick sending you flying out the ring.
Manchester_muscle: new boy getting utterly destroyed and showed up, your mates at ringside throw me back in, fuck you i yell at em as they manhandle me , i roll under the bottom rope see you coming about to stomp on me and as you lift your foot i sweep your other leg and put you on your arse
Lightning: ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, FUCKN' PUNK!
Manchester_muscle: i dive for your head and lay on the canvass at the side of you grinding on a head lock as your face is almost sucking on my armpit sweat , FUCKING HAVE THAT BITCH i yell down at you
Lightning: (into a trickle of blood for drama? Nothing overboard)
Lightning: UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF, struggling, kicking my boots.
Manchester_muscle: moving quickly before you can mount an attack i lay over your chest, put one hand on your chin and turn your face to the canvass and as that distracts the ref i land a full on punch to your lower abs with my other hand
Lightning: UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Manchester_muscle: as you recoil from the gut shot i sit you up and grab the back of your head, roll over the top of you bringing your head down low between your legs before i let go as i deliver a simple but effective neck breaker
Lightning: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, clutching my neck, kicking my boots.
Lightning: (Strokn?)
Manchester_muscle: the new boys finally fighting back and as i see you holding your neck still sitting on your ass i run to the ropes bounce off them and land a drop kick right between your shoulder blades,
Lightning: ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, FUCKN' BITCH! Fall to the mat, roll out the ring to regroup.
Manchester_muscle: YEAH COME ON LADS FUCKING THROW HIM BACK IN LIKE YOU DID ME , and im forced back by the ref allowing you time to get into the ring
Lightning: I stand, sling into the ring, stand. Glare at you. Start to criss cross the ring, suddenly jump, locking my boots round your head, flying headscissors send you flying and slamming onto the mat.
Manchester_muscle: oh shit this bitch pulls off a great move with his experience i land heavily and im pissed but even i have to admit that was a good move and i look up at you grinning, thinking flashy cunt
Lightning: Grab you by your sexy locks, yanking you up. Huge headbutt to your forehead.
Manchester_muscle: oh christ i fall back onto the ropes dazed, unsure where i am for a second and i grab the top rope to keep me upright
Lightning: (into a trickle of blood?)
Manchester_muscle: (dam right you did a number on me there im fucked up)
Lightning: My fans cheer as blood trickles down your handsome face. Toss my hair back, grab you by hair again, side headlock, run with you, bulldog to mat.
Manchester_muscle: you grab me before im fully aware of whats happening and im bulldogged into the canvass , the cut on my head opening up even more, as i roll onto my back chest heaving its clear to see im in a bad way and your fans love it, as i finally start to stumble back to my feet
Lightning: As you start to stand, short dropkick to your handsome face.
Manchester_muscle: i see the drop kick coming and manage to stagger back so you catch me still but not with too much force, but i still fall backwards and onto the ropes as my ass falls out over the middle rope as i manage to save myself falling through them completely
Manchester_muscle: i wipe the blood of my face, gettng mad now YOU FUCKING CUNT i scream
Lightning: Grab you by hair, tuck your head under my arm pit, hook the side of your singlet, lifting you straight up. Letting the blood rush to your head. Fall back with a vertical suplex. "YEAH BITCH!".
Manchester_muscle: hanging upside down now im disorientated then i fall and my back hits the canvass, hard as hell, almost winded as i lay on my back legs twitching hard
Lightning: Caress my hardon, swivel my hips. Grab your head tucking it between my muscular quads. Hook your waist lifting you in the air. Jump, piledriver to the mat.
Manchester_muscle: taking advantage of new boy and his dazed state you pile drive me and i hit hard and land without moving and as the ref moves in he sees im out cold
Lightning: Boot to your side flip you onto your abs. I step behind your knees, lock your boots on my shins. Slap your sides, when your arms shoot back, grab your wrists. Start to rock, rock, rock, rock. Roll onto my back lifting in the air in a Mexican Suspended Surf. Your hardon pointing to the lights.
Lightning: 

Manchester_muscle: you fucking prick i scream as im held in the air, hard on pointing up, blood trickling off my face and i scream i give i give i give
Lightning: I fling you off. Stand, ref raises my arm in the air.
Manchester_muscle: i lay on the canvass in a heap bloodied and beaten as your fans chant your name over and over and over
Lightning: Grab you by your hair dragging to center ring and up to your knees.
Manchester_muscle: i cant resist much as im in pain and still dazed from the headbutts, bull dog and pile driver which have really shaken me up and so you can move me with ease
Lightning: (strokn'?)
Manchester_muscle: (cunt , you showed up the new boy, you wanker ill get revenge )
Lightning: (so, you strokn'?)
Manchester_muscle: ill be shooting soon , so do i gt my hair shaved or escape, need to finish up as its getting late here
Lightning: Ref hands me the clippers. I raise them in the air. Turn them on and run them down the middle of your head from front to back. Your locks falling to the mat.
Manchester_muscle: i try to move and the ref grabs my arms and holds me in place, fuck you i scream out in protest but you continue telling me i lost and now i pay
Lightning: Continue clipping all your hair off. I toss the clippers to the mat. "The singlet punk, its mine now. Hand it over.
Manchester_muscle: nah fuck off man, you cant do that, you cant take my singlet man no way that wasnt part of the plan, youve took my hair now not the fucking singlet
Lightning: Taking your ass punk.
Manchester_muscle: nah man no no, we said hair and you got that, let that be enough man
Lightning: Bitch slap you......"Take it off Pussy!"
Manchester_muscle: come on ref tell him man, he cant do that , he cant fucking make me do that
Lightning: Pissed grab your singlet tearing it to shreds.
Manchester_muscle: you wanker i scream and i try to fight back but i dont have the power left, im still dazed and you strip me naked, i try to run from the ring
Lightning: Follow you to the ropes, tie you up in them.
Manchester_muscle: come on ref, fucking stop him, hes took the win and hes took my hair, do your fucking job and stop him
Manchester_muscle: (need to hurry this up man i need to go to bed)
Lightning: Strip my speedo off, my engorged hardon jets out. Spread your ass cheeks, Impale you balls deep.
Manchester_muscle: i scream out as you slide your massive member into me owning me like your little bitch and your rough and raw and i groan out secretly loving it but dont want you to know that, this loud mouth manny lad got what he deserved but you know this isnt the end and ill be back for revenge
Manchester_muscle: (great bout mate, thanks for that and ill look for you again soon )
Lightning: Thanks for the match Mate. You're fun.
Lightning: I can invite you over to my condo for drinks to make it up to you.....wink
Manchester_muscle: yes ok im a bit wary when i get your text but i think maybe your sorry you laid into the new boy quite like you did
Manchester_muscle: 

Manchester_muscle: youll hear my bike when i arrive
Lightning: Lounging in my condo in a bulgn yellow speedo, waiting on you.
Manchester_muscle: i pull up on my bike, black shorts and a muscle vest on and i come up to your door bald headed dome on show
Lightning: I open the door, "Hey come on in".
Manchester_muscle: i walk in nervously , wondering if your setting me up again, thanks for the invite i say nervously, dont know many guys round here since i moved i tell ya
Manchester_muscle: i notice your yellos speedos and have to do a double take , fuck you look hot , then realise i said it out loud
Lightning: **Blush** Well, thank you. AC is on the blink, so it can get very hot in here. Won't be fixed til tomorrow. Get comfortable Lewis, just us here.
Manchester_muscle: i take off my top and leave just my shorts on, ok dont want to overheat then i say as i take it off, looking round your condo, nice place you got here man
Lightning: Thanks, what would you like to drink?
Manchester_muscle: anything cold and fresh i say as i look round your place, a few trophies hanging around, that i wonder if youve placed just for me
Lightning: Walk to the bar, open the fridge, grab 2 ice cold brews......walk back to living area, hand you one, sit opposite of you. My legs spread wide, bulge on display.
Manchester_muscle: you know you were a real bastard shaving my head man i tel you , i mean look at me man
Lightning: I got lucky and won, I could've been the bald one. Glad it was you tho......wink
Manchester_muscle: yeah i bet you are bastard i laugh, well now i know how you fight ill be ready for you next time lad
Lightning: See you glance at my bulge, purposely caress it.
Manchester_muscle: i have to look away as your turning me on again and ive not even been here five minutes yet
Lightning: cheers stud
Lightning: Hey not fair, I'm in a speedo and you're still wearing your shorts.
Lightning: Get comfortable Lewis, just us studs here.
Manchester_muscle: well i didnt know it was speedo attire ive only got a jock on underneath but then i stand up and make a play of slowly sliding out o my black shorts, lowering em down my legs and revealing a red thong that cups me nicely and shows my ass off to perfection, there that better i ask
Lightning: Look at your monster bulge......"You happy to see me stud or you stuff sox in your jock?"
Manchester_muscle: fuck off man its all me, and you know it, i roll the top of the waistband down, check if you think im packing i grin
Lightning: Smile, I stand, my hardon outlined in my yellow speedo, caress your pouch. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Manchester_muscle: dam it man i was joking but as you rub my pouch i cant help but move forward and press against you grabbing your ass, fuck your hot cunt i whisper in your ear
Lightning: Turn my head and lip lock you.....my tongue invading your mouth.
Manchester_muscle: shit taken a back wasnt expecting that quite so quick but i dont pull away and kiss back
Lightning: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM, sucking on your tongue as I continue to caress your rod.
Manchester_muscle: im gonna have your ass tonight i whisper in your ear
Lightning: Pull off your lips and whisper.....we're going to flip flop Babes, your ass is soooooooooooo tight.
Manchester_muscle: i dont let just anyone take it you know i grin as my hand goes to your chest and plays with your nipple
Lightning: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM, I stand and do a slow striptease of my speedo, my engorged hardon jets out.
Manchester_muscle: ah fuck ah man no no no, i groan feeling my cock jerk hard as hell as i see what your doing, fuck you i grin letting you kow that your turning me on big time
Lightning: Lose the jock Stud
Manchester_muscle: take it off i say , with your teeth
Lightning: Want to run the risk of being bitten?
Manchester_muscle: you wouldnt , then i add, or rather you better fucking not
Lightning: Grab hold of your red jock and rip it off.
Manchester_muscle: there thats better i grin as m massive ten incher is unleashed, and i pull you in close
Lightning: I open the drawer of the end table. Pull out a vile of poppers. Open them, take several hits, offer you some.
Manchester_muscle: i take one hit thats all i need and i grab you and push you down on the sofa landing on top of you
Lightning: I maneuver us around into a 69 position. My hardon in your face, yours in mine.
Manchester_muscle: i start to lick at your shift, as i groan excited and wasnt expecting this when i rode over earlier but now its happening and im loving it
Lightning: Grab the base of your monster rod, start to lick the whole length. Open my mouth take several inches in......gagging on its size.
Manchester_muscle: licking your nut sack before i start on the blow job and then i get creative, and start to work you in ways youve never felt before
Lightning: OH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK, take several more hits of the poppers, and hand them to you.
Manchester_muscle: i dont need poppers when im working on you like this all i need is right there and i start to suck on your manhood
Lightning: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, take several more inches of your rod in my mouth as I fondle your huge balls.
Manchester_muscle: i swallow your cock and im in heaven getting pleasured and getting my fill of your cock too, what could be better and im soon dripping pre for you
Lightning: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM savoring your pre, my hand travels to your ass crack, find your hole and start to finger it.
Manchester_muscle: ah fuck i groan out moaning in pleasure and as you touch my ass its too much and i shoot down your throat
Lightning: UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF, gagging on your massive load........my own rod expands, explodes flooding your mouth.
Manchester_muscle: i swallow it all i cant get enough of you and your seed is an honour to take and i lick your rod clean not wanting to miss a single drop
Lightning: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM, lapping up your rod. savoring your man juice.
Manchester_muscle: finally finished i sit up then drop back onto your chest and into your arms, fuck man your something else
Lightning: Kiss you again, our man juice mixing as we kiss.
Manchester_muscle: im gonna love getting revenge int he ring big man i say this war aint over yet
Lightning: You can always try.......meantime I want your ass......my cock rock hard again.
Manchester_muscle: ah man please give me some breathing space
Lightning: 5 minutes rest
Manchester_muscle: i grab my drink and sink it down
Manchester_muscle: gonna have to leave this here for now mate suddenly got really busy but will fight you again soon
Lightning: K.......shoot a load?
Manchester_muscle: yes mate your a hot cunt
Lightning: Lick your fingers?
Manchester_muscle: behave
Lightning: I always lick mine.
Lightning: GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Manchester_muscle: ill see you in the ring in a few days time and ill be after revenge
Lightning: But first we finish our private fuck fest.
Manchester_muscle: maybe but not right now mate
Lightning: NP......I can be patient.
Manchester_muscle: thanks
Lightning: Happy Easter Mr. Cue Ball
Manchester_muscle: happy easter tough fuck
Lightning: What did your friends say about your new look?
Manchester_muscle: they haven't stopped ripping me about it you bastard
Lightning: Tell them how you lost your hair?
Manchester_muscle: one asked if i was ill and hadn't told him so i had to explain id lost to some tough cocky fucker
Lightning: Any want to run the risk of losing theirs?
Manchester_muscle: do they fuck
Manchester_muscle: told me to stay clear, but you know us many lads we lose, we want revenge
Manchester_muscle: an eye for an eye and all that bollocks
Lightning: Send the wusses my way.
Manchester_muscle: ha ha
Lightning: Wake up with a wood?
Manchester_muscle: fuck you man, you know you got in my head, and you fucking know well that i dreamt of you , cunt
Lightning: Boned up here
Manchester_muscle: tough , i need to go eat and i dont mean dick lol
Lightning: My dick can be your dessert....My Easter Eggs are full of man juice.
Manchester_muscle: chat later
Published: 2026-04-10, viewed 0 times.
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