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Death in a Leather Harness

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naveldeath1: I stride into the dimly lit hall. A few spectators are gathered slurping their closing time drinks. NO one thinks this will be much of a fight. Celtic is so much heavier and experienced compared to the 180 lb. NavelDeath. Nevertheless, I put on a good show in my steel chains, my leather harness which still exposes my hard nipples, and my two steel Rolex watches tight to both well-toned forearms. "Come on out Beast!" I shout. "Don't keep me waiting!"

I pull out my double-bladed hinting knife, otherwise I stand naked, awaiting the results of fate.

Celtic_Beast: Hearing the small crowd beginning to chant my name, I burst through the door to the hall and walk to the fight circle. ND taunts me, but I ignore him ... for the moment. Entering the circle, I glance over at him. This is what they're paying me to fight tonight, I think to myself. Have to admit though, he looks hot in the leather harness. But what's with all the steel chains and watches?

 As instructed, I'm wearing a beat up leather harness, but am otherwise naked. Our harnesses are similar, both with steel rings encircling our areolas. My harness has an extension running down to a silver ring around my navel and then continuing down to a silver cock ring.

Pulling my double-bladed combat knife from under the harness strap, I stretch out a few times, more to intimidate my opponent than anything else.

naveldeath1: I have flexed too. Now I tilt my head right, then left, cracking my neck loudly enough to be heard above the quiet voices. I look right into your eyes and stare, without blinking for an entire twenty seconds, sizing you up, taking in everything that I can about you. My breathing slows, and I wait. I've survived knife fights. The chains and watches have saved my life more than once. He can't know that my prize money buys new equipment for each fight. No nicks, dents, or breaks, only shiny new bling. I wait, saying nothing.

Celtic_Beast: I watch my victim closely as he stands there, waiting, sizing me up no doubt. Maybe wondering what he's got himself into tonight. He doesn't appear nervous... may be more experienced than I thought. Check for scars. Knife in right hand, I begin to circle slowly.

naveldeath1: His knife is intimidating as he is, but I can't afford fear. I race in fast - knife in my right - I slip under your thrust, slice deep into your left lat, spin around and retreat, waiting your reaction.

Celtic_Beast: "Argh" feel the hot sting of your blade bite into my lat and the warm blood run down my side. Fuck, this kid is faster and more experienced than I thought. The few men watching put down their drinks. Smiling, I advance quickly into your defense and thrust at your left oblique.

naveldeath1: I easily slip aside - but the tip of your blade makes contact with a puckering sound as the point pierces my oblique. "Fuck you!" And even while you've gotten inside, I slide under your massive arms, cutting the thong of your harness with my right, and grabbing it with my left.

In less then a split second I tug sharply and heavily, using that cock ring like a horse's bridle, digging it into your cock and balls, until you land hard with a thud. Winded - but I know only for a second - I pounce, landing with my full weight forcing my blade between two ribs. I work fast to free it as blood gushes from your wound making the handle slick. I can't free it but do plenty of damage before I must withdraw from those pounding arms and tank-like legs.

Celtic_Beast: Your surprise attack on my harness effectively distracts me for a few moments, but long enough to put me down with you on top ... forcing your blade between my bottom ribs. My scream drowns out the buzz of the few spectators as the guard of your knife slams into my torso. Blood begins to run down my side and pool beneath me. Holding you down in a scissors with my legs, I thrust my blade upwards into your abs as hard as I can until I feel the guard stop against the muscle.

naveldeath1: Fuckkkk! ARGGGHHHH! Right in my navel too! Instantly my cock rises to attention as I feel your blade fuck my guts! Precum starts to slide from my slit as my abs tense harder.

Celtic_Beast: As your body tenses on top of me, our cocks grow hard together, and I know what is happening. I twist the blade and pull towards my head, enlarging the wound. My cock is leaking now, and my bullet nips are as hard as my cock.

naveldeath1: Knowing I'm done, I reach for your bullet nipples and squeeze with both hands. I can feel your massive cock riding mine. Our balls throbbing as we "dance " on the arena floor.

Celtic_Beast: That was a mistake I think, as your fingers tighten like a vise on my nubs. I ROAR and pull my blade out of your gut, then ROAR again and bench press your 82 kg above my body before dropping you with your gut wound dead center on my throbbing cock.

naveldeath1: Ufff! Winded and bleeding, I feel your cock enter my belly, instinctively I start riding the huge meat thrusting in my belly hole. The pain is exquisite, but so is the pleasure. I know I'm dying/losing, but I keep letting you go until you cum inside my guts. Just as I expire - I shoot a huge death orgasm onto the floor.

Celtic_Beast: When I feel you shoot, I unload immediately. Rope after rope fills your gut. After the last spurt, I push your lifeless body off onto the floor. Fighting the pain, I roll to my knees and stand looking for my buddy to help me to the locker room  ... and then the ER.  Hanging onto his shoulder,  we make our way out through the door  to the chants of "BEAST, BEAST, BEAST!"

Published: 2026-04-15, viewed 84 times.

Comments

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Dream Breaker

2026-04-17 19:34

WHAT DID I JUST READ? FUCK- That was hot. Short but so hot. Celtic beast made a new hole where to shoot his load.. and Naveldeath loved it! Hot, horny and wild.. thanks guys for sharing this!


naveldeath1

2026-04-17 03:26

Defeated Sadistic Fighter 4/15/2026 - Here is how it went:

10:40 PM: Sadistic Fighter
we walk into the arena our eyes blinded by the light for a few seconds...then we see the crowd thirsty for blood

10:43 PM: naveldeath1
Tho about the same size, you have experience on your side, but I am a new fighter to the arena, and the crowd thrills to see such a fight between age and youth. They applaud as we step toward one another in the heat, our bodies drenched in oil,

10:43 PM: naveldeath1
and sweat.

10:45 PM: Sadistic Fighter
I am older and more experienced but you have youth and vigor on your side...I put on a display of net work for the crowd then turn to face you with trident in hand and net swinging

10:48 PM: naveldeath1
I am cautious of the net, hoping to learn your timing. As I eye your tanned, virile physique, my loincloth starts to bulge. My muscles tense as I briskly pounce, hoping to get my sword through your defences.

10:49 PM: Sadistic Fighter
I am distracted by your youthful face and body but keep my eye on your sword waiting for you to strike

10:51 PM: naveldeath1
Shield down, knees and ankles prepared to leap back should your net try to catch me, I lunge, my gladius poised to strike your well-defined abs.

10:52 PM: Sadistic Fighter
the combination of net and trident keep your sword at bay...you strike but miss and almost loose your sword in my net....the crowd cheers the display by both of us

10:53 PM: naveldeath1
I cast the shield aside. The crowd gasps. I strike again, but when you cast your net, I grab it and jerk back hard pulling you off balance.

10:56 PM: Sadistic Fighter
I loose my trident as i am pulled forward now i am at the mercy of your sword

10:58 PM: Sadistic Fighter
the crowd gasps again

10:58 PM: naveldeath1
I strike hard and fast, plunging my gladius deep in your belly, the crowd rises to its feet. Some cheering, some booing, some wanking their cocks at the sight of blood.

11:01 PM: Sadistic Fighter
I grunt as i am cut open...i glare up at your face with disbelief and my mouth falls open spitting up blood

11:05 PM: naveldeath1
My cock stiffens as you fall to your knees, my hand still on the blade, my blade driving deeper into your guts, blood dripping down your muscular thighs. I jerk the blade up, and smile, knowing this will further debilitate you. My left hand grabs your shoulders pulling your body onto my blade, until the hilt is inside your navel and my hand can feel your abs. I loosen my hold on your shoulders, turning your back to my dripping cock.
◇ naveldeath1: Your turn

11:07 PM: Sadistic FighterEdited
I take one last look at your face and body then feel you turn me....I fall face first into the sand motionless....the crowd cheers

11:08 PM: naveldeath1
Victory! I savor the moment, stroking my cock, exploding with cum and excitement over your motionless body.

11:08 PM: Sadistic FighterEdited
you shower me with your seed...then i am dragged away


naveldeath1

2026-04-16 23:12

Thanks for your comments as well. I think ND did well in his first fight against a veteran. No need to worry. I am less inclined to lose. The thrill of the fight encourages me to seek more victories than losses.


Freaker

2026-04-16 08:21

This is visceral knife fight with intense stakes. The contrast between NavelDeath's speed and Celtic Beast's raw power made this compelling. ND's early aggression showed skill, but Celtic's size and experience proved decisive.
The fight is brutal and unflinching. The sexual charge amidst the violence is handled directly, matching the tone established from the start.Both fighters committed fully to the narrative.
We are pleased to publish this fight between two new members of The High Table. Welcome to the arena.
The Board members


Eric Thorson

2026-04-16 08:52

(In reply to this)

Thanks for your encouraging comments, Max. It was a test match to see how well we fought against each other ... and as a preliminary to an older/younger team paired against another older/younger team in the arena or the pit. ND is on the lookout for an "older" fighter, about my age or so, to fight against Terry and me. Anyone interested, contact ND directly.