THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
Chat room: #BARBARUS
- No holds barred
- Weapons
- Extreme violence
- Blood
- Death
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.
DREAM BREAKER:
Working for a mafia boss may not be the most honorable job I’ve ever been hired for, but I’m a professional, and it’s not my place to judge my employer’s values or his business dealings. I was hired as his bodyguard, and that’s all I care about. A few weeks ago, we received information that an assassin had been hired to kill my boss. This has happened before, and we’ve always been able to thwart such attempts without putting our boss’s life at risk. Anyone who tries to approach him will have to face me and my colleague Marcel, whose combat skills and experience are also top-notch. So I didn’t take the threat too seriously; Marcel and I simply decided to keep our eyes open and be ready to act at the slightest sign of danger.
Weeks passed and nothing happened. No more threats came in, and everything seemed to be returning to normal. Marcel and I lived in the same huge villa with our boss. I was sitting at the kitchen table eating a light supper while Marcel was on patrol. Our boss seemed to be in the nearby TV room watching one of those loud Bollywood movies he liked. The evening was just like any other evening. Everything seemed to be in order.
MARCEL GERARD:
I was orphaned in young age when Vincent adopted me and trained me for years. I practically owe him my life so when he asked me help him assassinate his rival I accepted it in no time. I decided to kill his biggest rival and get rid of his biggest threat in a way repaying him for adopting me. I planned every step of plan meticulously. Using my fake name and identity I manage to infiltrate in his rival gang. No one here doubts me and No one could ever know my reality.
In no time I'm assigned as the bodyguard of Mafia boss along with DB. Though I'm trained and my skills are unmatched, I can't underestimate DB who is skilled too. To make sure he doesn't hinders my plan in future , I kind of faked friendship him to win his trust. I wouldn't have to do all this fake drama if my real plan was executed. Originally I planned to assassinate the leader few weeks ago but the news leaked and his gang was altered. Hence my plan shifted .
Today it's only me and DB with that bitch boss in villa. Seeing this as an golden opportunity to execute my plan I decided to play my cards. DB was busy in kitchen and I went out on partol
It's our regular duty to keep an eye around villa for security alternatively. But today when I just walked out pretending to go on patrol instead I turn my way towards my bedroom. There I already manage to hide a gun with silencer. Sliding it in my trouser I sneak from my room to leader's room hiding from DB
He seems to be busy in supper . Poor boy trusts too easily. I chuckle on his thought before entering the boss room. His room's security lock is known to only 3 person him ND his two bodyguards. The bitvh leader is busy watching movie when he turn to see me . " good evening sir " I greeted him forwarding a glass of Juice which I picked secretly on my way back and mixed sleeping pills . I don't want to kill him instantly so to make him weak while I wreck him I want to drug him
Without thinking twice he gulped the drink as he trust me. My smirk widen and immediately I slide hand in trouser to retrieve My gun . " time to say goodbye fucker " I point the cold metal in his direction before grabbing his collar . Next moment my eyes widen when he pressed a button and a sharp alarm started ringing
DREAM BREAKER:
I almost choke on my soup when I suddenly hear the alarm. I jump up and run to the TV room, where I know my boss is. "Thank goodness, Marcel has already made it there," I say to myself as I enter into the room. I look around and see nobody else there. The face of my boss is red, and his eyes are widened but kind of blurred as I turn to look at Marcel. "What is it? What is wrong here?" Marcel is not saying a word but looking at me with a weird grin on his face. "Why that gun? What happened?"
MARCEL GERARD:
I got startled seeing you enter but what a fool you are . 'A gaint with no brain 'I mock you in my mind . I turn to face you with tension on my face " I was about to come here but when I listen alarm I barged here first with gun as an instinct. That's all bro. " I slide My gun back " seems like boss is drunk" I gestured towards the empty glass beside her and his red eyes . In reality his eyes were red due to drugs .
" I thought someone broke the security and panicked just like you. Comes let's drop him to bedroom and we should rest too" i try to convince
DREAM BREAKER:
I listen to your words and help you to carry the boss into his bedroom. While you take him by his legs and I carry him by his shoulders, my boss keeps on tapping my leg with his fingers. I look at him, and he tries to nod in your direction. "How I hate the drunk guys", I think to myself, but as he keeps doing it over and over again, my curiosity wakes up. We place his slightly overweight body on the bed as we turn to leave him alone when he suddenly lifts his head up. " DB.. it was..", and he collapses back to the bed. I smile at you as we close the door behind us.
"Lets have a beer in the kitchen. I have a feeling the boss won´t disturb more tonight", I chuckle as I watch your bubble but as I walk behind you. "Fuck, Marcell has good ass"
MARCEL GERARD:
I almost completed my mission but that bitch failed my plan. Already frustrated with all planning I didn't notice the subtle ways the leader tried to tell you truth. As we left him in room you offered a drink which I accepted without second thought as I need a distraction now desperately. We walk to the Bar next to kitchen and begin drinking. I feel tipsy after few drinks , alcohol affecting my system "Don't you think bro our boss is a bitch? Someone must have big reason to risk his life even ,to kill boss "
DREAM BREAKER:
"I agree he is. But you know, as long as he is paying, I couldn´t care less", I move sitting next to you and place my hand on your knee. "So Marcel, what about you. Tell me something about yourself", I turn to look at your face as wink my eye at you. "How did you find this job? Have you work as bodyguard before?"
MARCEL GERARD:
" oh no ! I never need to work as bodyguard ' i mock cockily under alcohol influence and pull out my wallet showing you VIP cards of the elite banks of country. Those type cannot be issued to any random person. " I entered this gang posing as a henchman then promoted this position as I'm the only worthy " I feel too tired yo continue " I'm done bro let's drink other day " I stood and started walking towards my room when I crashed in a side table. I grabbed the pillar and saved myself but an important thing fall down which I didn't notice and went to mu room
DREAM BREAKER:
Something is telling me all is not as you pretend. As you move into your room I follow you as I see something falling down from your pocket. "Hey, Marcel.. you drop something..", but you don´t listen to me. I look at the document. It´s a receive of a payment.. to do the full job.. TARGET: MY BOSS. I kick your room door open and walk n front of you as you sit on your bed. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?", I shout as I throw the paper into your face. "Start to talk or ..."
MARCEL GERARD:
After having few drinks I was about to sleep when you barged in with a document. My eyes widen seeing it but masked up My nervousness " It's nothings bro. Definitely not mine. Throw it man" I try to shrugg it off and lift to grab it " give ms I'll destroy it"
DREAM BREAKER:
My eyes widened as I snap a grab of your throat and lift you up from the bed by your throat. Staring at your eyes I ask you again.."Marcelo, your last chance. What the fuck is this paper. Are you some fucking..", then I stop.."No! YOU ARE THE HITMAN? YOU WERE SENT TO KILL OUR BOSS?", I hiss and shove my knee into your gut. "Talk or I kill you here and now!"
MARCEL GERARD:
You startled me by grabbing throat all of a sudden .I double over with your sudden knee hit ' fuckk ' I hiss shoving you back. I stumble few steps back before straightening myself to face you . I'm done with all the drama. Let's finish it tonight " took you long enough dumb bitch" I chuckle stepping forward ' Yeah it was me weeks back but I failed. Today also you interrupted but no mote delay . I will kill your boss today itself in front of you" I growl sliding out my gun from trouser and point at you " you'll be the next to die fucker:
DREAM BREAKER:
"Oh, big boy needs a toy to prove how tough he is!", I mock you as I lift up my hands and take a step back. "But you should take care you don´t hurt yourself with that toy", I smirk as I suddenly snap a grab of your wrist and twist it hard as I shove my knee between your legs, hitting your big bulge. I keep on twisting your wrist until the gun falls down to the floor.
DREAM BREAKER:
"Want to play the tough guy? Fine, let's play rough then," I growl as I grab your hair and yank your head back violently. I see the look of fear on your face as my free hand grabs a tight grip on your bulge and my fingers squeeze around it. "I’ve always wondered what you’re hiding in there—is your ass hairy or as soft as a peach? But we’ll find out soon enough." A horny gleam flashes in my eyes as I start pushing you back toward the bed.
MARCEL GERARD:
" I am much experienced with this toy than you...." I hiss when you suddenly grab my wrist . Your shot on my bulge made me body jerk forcing me to fell on knees.. I wiggle my hand trying to break hold which exert more strain on my biceps.
My other hand cupping my bulge to soothe pain. My eyes widen seeing you so aggressive for the first time when you pull My hair." Aah mf leave my bulge! So you are gay ! The rumors were true after all but unfortunately I'm straight find someone else " i groan as you begin to push me towards bed.
I need to Finish my Misson before morning even if I need to kill this bitch first. As you push me i grab your hand on my bugle and controlling my urge to moan , I dig my nails in your skin to make you wince " It's your last night on Earth DB" I mutter before giving you a headbut and yank hand from my bulge and hair . As you stumble, the next moment I jump to slam an elbow on your head. My bulge gets hard when I suffer in pain .
DREAM BREAKER:
Love them when they struggle. Your headbutt sends me stumbling backwards as I see your elbow approaching my head fast. I grab my both hands around your forearm, push it away from my body and twist it into an unnatural angle that threatens to rip your joint right out of its socket. "I can tell you have fought before. That was a good move, but not good enough," I mock you as I release your trapped forearm and straighten my back again.
"You are straight? Sure, that´s what they all say until they meet me", I laugh as I take a firm hold of your head with both my hand and pull you closer until our faces are just few inches from each other. Our eyes meet for an instant. It almost see I am going to kiss you as I move my face closer and all of the sudden give you a headbutt into your handsome face.
Before you have time even to scream I bury your face into the crack between my massive pecs and shove my knee between your knees. Twice. "You smell so good Marcel. What is it, a new after shave or.. fear?".
MARCEL GERARD:
Your swift moves in defence startled me. " ah fuckk" I groan in pain when you twist my forearm almost fracturing it. I stumble back rubbing my forearm which turn red from your hold. I feel nervous under your gaze expecting you to kiss me forcefully but your unexpected headbut and shot on crotch made me body shivered " aaah fuck my balls" i scream cupping balls from one hand. My legs wobbles and in desperation I bit your muscular pecs sharply with teeth to free my face . Immediately I shove you with remaining force and step back to lean on nearby wall. One hand on balls while other soothing my forehead . You are even more skilled than me so I need to use dirty tricks to win.
DREAM BREAKER:
"You're like a wildcat, but you know what, sexy Marcel? It just makes me hornier," I chuckle sarcastically as I step closer to you. "I’m going to fuck that ass of yours that I’ve always been eyeing out of the corner of my eye, and then I’ll snap your neck—but not until you’ve cleaned my cock with your mouth," I continue, growing serious as I approach you step by step.
All of the sudden, I lunge forward and wrap my long arms around the upper part of your thighs, lifting you a couple of inches into the air as I carry your struggling body across the room, finally throwing you onto the floor and jumping on top of you.
MARCEL GERARD:
I feel disgusted listening your stupid fantasy. " you wish fucker!" I growl straighting my body to meet your gaze. As you lift me , I attempt to wrap my hands on your head but before I could tighten hold I fall on floor . " Ah" my upper body jerked in pain but next moment I feel oxygen knocked out of lungs when u jumped on me. My body curled up on floor to sheild my abs which are redden now. " fighting like a bitch" I groan shutting eyes in pain and lift a leg to strike your ankle and calf
DREAM BREAKER:
Your leg snaps out, but I’m already shifting—your heel glances off my calf. I grunt, more annoyed than hurt, and reach to catch your thigh with my left hand before you can pull it back. “Talking big for someone on the floor,” I mutter, tightening my grip. I pull your leg further up and drive my weight down, pinning your other leg with my knee. One hand presses hard against your shoulder to keep you grounded while the other shoves your captured leg aside. “Stay down,” I add, low and steady. "We both know how this will end", rubbing my stiffening bulge against your´s.
MARCEL GERARD:
" aaah fuck " I scream as you grab my leg and exert weight with knee. I wiggle my legs to free from you clutch but your Sharp grip making it impossible. Feeling your bulge on my crotch mu bulge harden thinking of your intentions.
" YES it will end with death of your bitch boss and you seeing it live" I growl spitting saliva om you. Lifting my only free hand, I grab your face trying to claw it. My palm covering your nose , cheeks and some portion of eyes
DREAM BREAKER:
"Is that so? Hahahaha. You needed to kill me first, and it doesn't look to me like you're in a very strong position to do that right there under me." I laugh louder as I grab your free hand by your wrist and pin it next to your head against the floor. I lift my hips up and ram them back down, hitting your exposed bulge with mine as I run my tongue across your face.
I send another headbutt into your handsome face and release your thigh, moving my hand between us. I unbuckle your belt and open your pants as I slide my hand inside. "What do we have here? Someone seems to like this!", I mock you as I squeeze your hardening cock through your briefs.
MARCEL GERARD:
My biceps flexed as you pin my hand against floor. " ughhhh" I wince feeling air ko of lungs when you ram hips. Touch of your tongue made me scrunch my face in disgust " fuck off bitch" . My head spinning after headbutt because of which i couldn't resist when you umbuckle My pants. " AAAH DONT TOUCH" I moan feeling your hand on my hard on. " too eager yo suck?" I resist leaking precum and again wiggle trying to shove you aside. More I wiggle, more I feel exhausted making me frustrated. I lift my released thigh back wards trying to slam it on your body
DREAM BREAKER:
"Damn, how I love it when they try to struggle," I think to myself as I release your hands and send a hard bitchslap to your face and take a firm hold of your throat, pushing it against the floor. "Marcel, stop fighting back. You know I am bigger and heavier, and eventually you would only manage to hurt yourself. " I stare at your eyes and flash a nasty smile at you as you feel my other hand, still in your pants, rubbing your cock all the time faster, with longer strokes. "Tell me you want my cock into your ass and I might let you live".
MARCEL GERARD:
My lips busted with your slap. I can feel my throat getting bruised from your grip. Bitting my lips to prevent escaping moan I whimper as rub my hard cock. Resisting to leak pre cum." I don't want your mercy I'm capable enough to wave myself " suck my cock and let me release inside you. I might spare your life then. " My sexy abs got slightly sweaty and feeling exhausted
DREAM BREAKER:
"Still pretending to be tough?", I chuckle and pull out my hand from your throbbing cock. "Your little willy is ready to have some fun", I taunt you and hook my knees next to your hips, lifting my body up just enough to turn you onto your stomach. "I know what will tame guys like you," I hiss as I pull down your pants to your thighs, leaving your ass in the air. ""Relax, man, and you won't get hurt", I chuckle as I lay down on your back and thrust my groin against your buttocks, letting my 9-inch cock slide out from my fly and enter into the deep crack between your ass cheeks. My mouth is next to your ear, whispering and licking your earlobe. "Get ready!" I say and shove my hips forward, forcing my cock to enter into your resisting hole, breaking the poor defense of your outer ring.
MARCEL GERARD:
I feel nervous and eyes widen not expecting you to turn me. " wtf are you doing bitch" I growl feeling your cock. Before i could react you let it enter inside. I wiggle my body more as possible but not enough to free myself. When you whispered I once again tried yo reverse headbutt you with my remaining force.
Feeling sharp pain in back as you thrust deeper making body shiver. My muscular back sweaty and hard bulge squeeze between body and floor
DREAM BREAKER:
"Shhh.. stop fighting back Marcel, you know you can't win me", I hiss into your ear as you try to hit the back of your skull against my face. I dodge it easily and slide my hand under your groin to confirm your cock is literally rubbing against the floor. Each time I thrust my hips forward, your cock slides between your abs and the hard surface on the floor. I pull out my hand, putting my fingers covered by your precum on your lips. "Taste your own juice, big man. Now, shoot the cream too," I taunt you.
MARCEL GERARD:
I moan as you thrust fucking me like bitch . My small hole can't take your thick cock. Nerves visible on my neck. I snapped my face when you bring your fingers closer in disgust but knowing it's only way I can fight back I let you slide finger in mouth. Then suddenly i bit them hard enough to make u scream . Your firm grip on me loosen for few seconds and I utilize this chance to reverse headbutt you again hard enough .
DREAM BREAKER:
This time you manage take my guard down and hit my face hard, making me dizzy instantly. I fall down from your body landing on the floor on my back as I try to recover my vision. I crawl backwards with the help of my elbows trying to send a kick into your side but you dodge it easily as I see you getting up. I crawl faster trying to make some safe distance between us. "I will kill you for this!"
MARCEL GERARD:
I turn around but still lying on floor to recover from your assault. My lower body still aching which only fueled My anger . Now it's your time to suffer. I see you crawling away. Grabbing the nearby table I manage to stand back on foot " Now let's see who kills whom " I smirk buttoning up my trouser. " you'll regret touching me" I growl picking up my belt. I step closer and as you are still crawling, I band to wrap my belt around your neck and pull u on your knees . " this is just beginning. I'll humiliate much more bitch " I Tighten hold and start dragging you back towards the same spot where you fucked me . My hard bulge is still visible
DREAM BREAKER:
My hands move on my throat, trying to loosen the belt around it as I feel I can't breathe. The veins on my neck and temple are bulging as if they were going to explode any moment as I struggle to get free. But the belt is only choking my windpipe stronger, digging deeper into my skin. My strengths are vanishing fast when I try to hit my elbows backwards into your thighs, sides, or balls. Anywhere I could hurt you enough to let me free.
MARCEL GERARD:
Your elbow hardly caused me any pain just making me more determined to kill you. " Still you dare to piss me off" As I drag you to same spot, I grab your hair to pull you back on foot. " time to settle scores" I grab your throat and shove you towards wall. I left belt but it is still hanging loosely around your neck. Pinning you to wall , I raise knee to strike your balls and gut back to back
DREAM BREAKER:
My feet get limp as I feel your hard knee hitting my most sensitive part of my body, my balls. I look at your eyes and don´t see any mercy in them. I collapse down, my body squirming and twitching as I hang by my neck from the belt around it. The lack of air makes my cock rock hard as I see that strange look on your face.
MARCEL GERARD:
I am enjoying seeing you suffer. Grabbing your chin in firm grip I lift face to meet my gaze " say goodbye to your boss" I growl and slam kick on your bulge. Next second my fingers touching your eyes when I rake them. As you scream I released belt from your neck
DREAM BREAKER:
Your kick lands squarely between my nuts, crushing them hard. I collapse further down choking in the belt around my neck as I see you raking my eyes. I moan loudly, trying to turn my face away, but it is futile. With blood blinding my vision I see you getting up and approaching our boss, who is slowly recovering his consciousness.
MARCEL GERARD:
Before turning to boss i tied your hands with rope ensuring you can't disturb me. The bitch boss is still under drug affect lying on bed. I poured water on him. " get up mf" I grab his hair to pull him on floor. He got up startled and fall on knee " you dared yo mess up with my boss you bitch" I growl and spit on you. Before anything more I set my phone to record all torture I do on boss. As he tried to get up I slammed foot on back
DREAM BREAKER:
I try to struggle, to break the ties, but there's nothing I can do at the moment except to watch you pulling the boss out of the bed, slamming your foot on his back. "Don't do it, Marcel. "Wake up," I try to make you see what is going on.
MARCEL GERARD:
" oh sure I won't do this" i act innocent and slam foot on his face to turn him on back. He is lying on floor facing me. " let's end your misery I think" I smirk and place my foot in his crotch squeezing it.
DREAM BREAKER:
I see the boss squirming violently under your foot. "Please, I pay you double", he is whispering as he hears your threatening words. I try to break my ties with all my strengths, making them stretch a bit but still holding me tightly in my place, unable to help the boss.
MARCEL GERARD:
" I'll take your entire empire mf" I slam My last kick on his face before Turing to grab my fallen gun. "I wish to kill you on day 1 itself. " I muttered before pointing it to you. My first shot hit your shoulder and second your thighs.
DREAM BREAKER:
"Don´t do it!",I shout as I hear the loud noise and him screaming when the bullets hit him. His body is squirming violently on the ground spreading his blood all over the floor. "Marcel, if that is even your name, don´t kill him", I beg you as I try to stretch the ties more to get my hands free.
MARCEL GERARD:
His screams are like music to my ear. " yeah it's marcel only. You can help me punk to kill him. I walk towards you to draft you towards your boss by your hair " see him last time " I whisper and shot him twice near heart
DREAM BREAKER:
I see his eyes rolling in his face, turning white and blood rushing out from his mouth. You just killed him in front of me. Some of his blood spills the skin of my face as I feel the ties around my wrists finally loosen enough to pull out my hands from them. But I don´t reveal that to you - not yet. Instead I scream.. spit on your body.
MARCEL GERARD:
I feel so satisfied seeing you mourning that bitch death. " hope you enjoyed the show. But don't miss him ... I'm sending you to him soon" I mock not noticing you free your hands. You spit on my face again making me enrage" still same attitude mf?" I point cold metal on your forehead and stand in front of you " i thought of giving you an easy death but no"
DREAM BREAKER:
My face is serious as I feel the still warm metal against my forehead. I want you to think you are in charge, listening to your threatening words. You are so close to me I can even feel your warm breathing against my skin. Good, just as I wished. All of the sudden my hand appears from behind of my back landing hard on your face, covering your nose and eyes. I dig my fingertips deep in your skin as I rake your eyes and shove my knee into your balls. Twice.
MARCEL GERARD:
My eyes widen seeing your free hands but before I could react you claw my face . " ufhh bitch " I scream as you rake my eyes. Grabbing your wrist I fall on knees in front of your . Another Hans cupping my balls . You turned the table in a minute. " leave my face mf" I groan
DREAM BREAKER:
My hand on your face slides up on top of your head as I grab you by your hair pulling your face up. "Look at me Marcel. You just made me a big favor killing the boss. I was also hired to do that but swallowed the bait and did it first. All is filmed by CCTV." I pull a remote control out of my pocket with my free hand and push a button. The red light on the cameras turns off. "From now on, no cameras are needed anymore", I laugh as I hit my knee into your jawline hard sending you on your back.
MARCEL GERARD:
I still struggle in your hold but eyes widen on your revelation. " You? Who did that?" I manage yo ask before you exposed cameras. My head snapped spitting saliva and fall on back " ughh" I grab my forehead " What u mean? I helped you so truce now?"
DREAM BREAKER:
"Boy, what comes to the murder: you killed him and will get the cops after you", I laugh as I surge on top of you hitting my knee into your abs as I land on your body. I stare at your eyes for a moment and suddenly rake your eyes again with my hand while my other hand starts to open your pants and rip them down. "But you will go no where, You will wait here for the cops to arrive".
MARCEL GERARD:
I spit saliva again as u land on Mt body and vision blurred. Can't even open eyes. Abs turn red and nipper tighten. My black boxers exposed again with bulge " no you can't call copes. " I Got nervous and try to get up but u already overpowered me." My gang members will kill you bitch "
DREAM BREAKER:
"Your gang members?", I start to laugh loud, "They are the ones who paid for me to make this trap for you." I squeeze your face harder and pull out my own cock from the fly of my pants. "You want more surprises?", I chuckle as you feel my cock rubbing your abs.
MARCEL GERARD:
" They paid??Why?" My face turn red as you squeeze harder. " What surprise bitch?" I see your hard cock looking thicker than mine. I again try to wiggle but drained of energy now. I can feel your precum leaking on abs
DREAM BREAKER:
My fingers grab a tighter hold of your face, lifting your head up from the floor. I wait for a moment, just a second, and hit the back of your skull hard against the floor trying to leave you dazed. "Why? Cause they wanted to get rid of you too", I start to laugh loud.
MARCEL GERARD:
' Aah ahhh" I wince feeling sharp pain in skull which almost made me unconscious " I'll kill my every foe. No one can get rid of me' I grit my teeth. " I'll pay you just let me go . No one will coma to know about our arrangement" I offered knowing you can have upper hand
DREAM BREAKER:
I have a wide grin on my face as I see you getting weaker. Hooking my legs I stay sitting on my knees above you as I lift up my ass just enough to roll you on your stomach. Stretching my legs back around your legs I wrap my arm around your neck and cover your mouth and nose with my other hand. Your hairy crack is hugging the head of my cock as I slowly slide my cock into it. You body starts to shiver when you feel my cock head rubbing your wrinkled, soft entrance. "Are you ready Marcel?".
MARCEL GERARD:
I struggle to breathe as your hands cover my mouth and nose making me struggle to breathe " ughhnmmm" I gagged when tried to scream. Feeling your cock again inside, my body shivered..Still not fully recovered from your previous assault. " ready for what? You already ficked me" Now Feeling too hard to resist leaking precum
DREAM BREAKER:
I hardly listen to your answer as I thrust my hips forward, hitting the head of my cock hard against your prostate, and start to fuck your stretched ass with hard, violent moves as I cover your mouth. "No need to talk or scream," I whisper into your ear as I increase the pressure around your neck. My balls are slapping against your ass cheeks each time I drill my cock deeper and deeper inside you. "Struggle all you can Marcel..this will soon be over"
MARCEL GERARD:
You choking made me Harder to fight back. " n..o let me go" i manage to utter with too much efforts. I'm not able to fight anymore . I can feel my by body getting numb under you now . Black dots forming in front of eyes
DREAM BREAKER:
I keep on hammering my cock into your bleeding ass while my arm is choking your neck harder and harder. As soon as I unblock your mouth you start to scream obligating me to cover your mouth again. "Don't struggle back or I will snap your neck"
MARCEL GERARD:
" aah fuck no you can't kill me " I moan as you release mu mouth. Nerves visible on my neck making me look sexy even now. " You already fucked me what else you want ? Cops are anyway coming "
DREAM BREAKER:
I move my hand from your mouth to the back of your skull and pull your head backwards, returning to slam it hard against the floor again. I can hear how the fragile cartilage of your nose breaks between your face and the floor as I repeat the move over and over again until you stop making any sound. My body archs on top of your back as I shoot my load into your tight virgin ass and finally collapse on top of your back myself.
I stay there for a moment and slowly pull out my cock from your ass with a loud popping sound.
MARCEL GERARD:
I hiss in pain as you grab my hair and slam my face . I could feel crimson liquid dripping from my nose. You continued slamming making me half dead. My face bleeding but I'm too numb to feel any pain now but could feel you filling my hole . I groan slowly almost too low to hear. My face resting on floor now with a small pool of blood around it . Body not resisting anymore
DREAM BREAKER:
Collecting my clothes from the floor I am about to leave the room when I stop at the door and turn to look at you again. I walk behind you and crouch next to you as I place my hand on your chin and my other hand on the side of your head. "Marcel? You hear me?", I whisper as I hear you moaning something. "With a sudden move I twist my arms violently to the right and then fast to, 180 degrees to the left until I hear that dry cracking sound when your neck snaps. Your body gets limp as you stop moaning.
Cops are coming. The poor defeated bodyguard couldn´t stop the killer to end the life of the mafia boss.. but managed to kill the murderer... I smile to myself.
MARCEL GERARD:
I barely Open my eyes when you call my name but before I could reply you snapped my neck. In no second I'm lying on floor lifeless. Cops easily believed you and those who dont you bribed them ...
Published: 2026-04-24, viewed 90 times.

Freaker
2026-04-24 22:06There’s something bleakly intimate about watching two men who both wear loyalty like a mask discover they’re actually mirrors of each other. Marcel thinks he’s playing the long con, but Dream Breaker has been playing a longer one; neither is innocent, yet both feel trapped in the roles they’ve chosen. Their violence carries a weird tenderness—almost like they recognize something familiar in each other before the final snap. In the end, it’s just sad: two disposable soldiers serving invisible masters, and the one who survives only wins because he’s the better liar.
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