THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
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DARIAN BARROS:
It’s 4pm, and I’m at home with my girlfriend. We’ve just finished training, so I’m taking a shower while she relaxes in my room.
MUSCLEMARINE:
I am a divorced dad who has been happily living his single life - spending most of my days at the gym, and the other part of them fucking hot chicks who drool when they see me and beg for what I got. I cannot help it if they flock to me...
Oh, I forgot to mention, I also have my son living with me and growing to be one fucking hot muscular man.
DARIAN BARROS:
I step out of the steamy bathroom, feeling warm droplets cling to my skin as the gentle scent of fresh soap lingers in the air. Wrapped in a towel around my waist, I make my way toward the bedroom, where my girl awaits me, her eyes filled with longing and anticipation.
MUSCLEMARINE:
Opening the main door to my home, I can smell the sweet perfume of someone other than my son. I have a rule in my house - he can have anyone around, but no one in the bedrooms. If he wants to fuck, he can find a hotel room, book it and fuck whomever he wants. But someone seems to have broken the rules this time, as I walk in and see no one in the hall. I do hear some commotion upstairs however.
DARIAN BARROS:
After my shower, I'm in my room with my girlfriend. My father is away for work all month, so I'm relaxed. We flirt and kiss, and I'm looking forward to something amazing.
MUSCLEMARINE:
As I go upstairs, and walk past your room, I hear giggles and some noises. "Hey Mattia. You ok in there? Alone?" Knowing that there is someone with you. But I try to play it dumb and see where you will take it.
DARIAN BARROS:
I hear Dad's voice behind the door. My heart races as I hear his footsteps approaching. I glance nervously at my girlfriend, hoping she understands how important it is to stay quiet right now. Quickly, I signal for her to be quiet and calm down. She gives me a worried look, but nods and does her best to settle herself.
Taking a deep breath, I open the door and find Dad standing right in front of me.
"Yes, Dad, everything's fine," I say, forcing a casual tone. "By the way, you know my girlfriend, right? She came to visit and stay for lunch at our place. I didn’t know you were coming back—you were supposed to be gone the whole month."
I pause for a moment, searching his face for any sign of suspicion before offering, "Are you hungry? Do you want me to prepare you something?"
MUSCLEMARINE:
I look at you quizzically, yet strangely interested... amused. I know this attitude when someone is trying to hide something. And you raining down questions at me only confirms my suspicion. "Anyone in there with you buddy?" Trying to push the door open. "Because I saw no one downstairs and you know my rule in this house." As I start walking away, whistling until I get to my room.
DARIAN BARROS:
"Dad, you didn't understand—my girlfriend came to visit me," I say, my voice tense as I watch you walk away as if nothing happened.
Stepping forward, I place a hand on your shoulder, wanting to stop you for just a moment and talk to you.
MUSCLEMARINE: "
Am gonna take a long hot shower. Had a hot workout. Need to rest a bit." I smile brushing your hand off my shoulder. "Remember, no visitors in the rooms."
DARIAN BARROS:
While you shower, my girlfriend and I will make lunch and wait for you in the dining room.
MUSCLEMARINE:
I finish showering and wrapping myself with my towel, I hear a door clicking outside. Peering out, I see your girl walking into your room... probably having forgotten something. I lick my lips and make my way to the door behind her, walk in stealthly and close the door behind me... and lock it.
DARIAN BARROS:
After my girlfriend leaves the kitchen to get her phone from the bedroom, she doesn’t return for 15 minutes. I go to check, find the door locked, and knock: “Hey love, is everything alright? Why did you lock the door?”
MUSCLEMARINE:
But you get no answer... Instead, all you hear is a faint moan, then a loud laugh. You recognize my guttural laugh. And I know it is probably driving you crazy outside the locked door. I finish what I am doing, walk up to the door wrapped in my towel again, open the door and smile at you, as I walk out of the room. "Meet you downstairs in five minutes for dinner..."
DARIAN BARROS:
After a few minutes knocking on the door without receiving any answer I hear laughter and moans. You eventually come out of my room with the towel around your waist. I see the outline of your hard cock under the towel as I enter into the room and and see my girlfriend lying on the bed. “Hey you guys what happened here?” She doesn't answer me so I raise my voice “Hey dad what the fuck is going on here, what did you do to my girlfriend? what did you do?”
MUSCLEMARINE:
I turn around when you raise your voice - not because am scared, but because no one raises their voice in my household. "What was that son?" Trying to sound casual and calm. While I see you looking into your room, as you still stand at the door, stunned. And I am sure you are seeing your hot girlfriend all sprawled on the bed, shaking and moaning, rubbing her inner thighs, unable to touch herself.
"Only what you allowed me to do." Saying it so 'innocently'.
DARIAN BARROS:
As I enter the room, I’m struck by the unsettling scene: my girlfriend is sprawled on the ground, motionless, while you move quickly toward the door. Confusion and panic flood through me—the situation feels all wrong. My heart hammers in my chest, and I can barely steady my breath. Your vague, dismissive answer only fuels my anxiety, and a surge of anger takes over. I lock eyes with you, my fists clenched and my voice trembling with fear and outrage as I yell, “HEY WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING? WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO MY GIRLFRIEND?” I step closer, desperate for an explanation.
MUSCLEMARINE:
"You watch your tone with my boi..." And I smile as I see you walking up to me briskly.
DARIAN BARROS:
"I raise my voice as much as I want to. Do you understand that?" I continue to approach you, my eyes filled with rage. "What the hell have you done? I want to know right now. Do you understand that?"
MUSCLEMARINE:
"I fucked her brains out. And she enjoyed. Seems to me you are not man enough to do that to her..." I shove you back in the corridor.
DARIAN BARROS:
"You piece of shit. How did you fuck her?"
You push me down the hall, but I rush at you with a fury, ready to hit your stomach.
MUSCLEMARINE:
As you rush towards me, aiming your shoulder into my gut, I release the towel off my waist and let it drop. You push me backwards, dragging me into my room now, and towards my bed. I bend over you, wrap my arms from behind you and lift you up, off the floor. I flip you up, onto my shoulder and over me, to throw you onto my bed. "I fucked her because she wanted it." As I turn to face you, grabbing my cock and stroking it slowly.
DARIAN BARROS:
Suddenly, without really understanding what’s going on, I find myself on the bed as you grab your cock. “You ugly bastard, you and that slut!” I yell, and punch you in the stomach with an uppercut.
MUSCLEMARINE:
Your fist connects to my jaw, snapping my head upwards, almost dazing me out. "Nice shot, son." As i drop my head to look back at you...
DARIAN BARROS:
My shot hits its mark; I lower my head and fire a second shot straight at your nose. I'm furious.
MUSCLEMARINE:
I lick my lips as your fist cracks my nose, making me bleed a bit. But I keep a close space between us. Grabbing your legs now, I turn you on your side, restraining you a bit, keeping you pinned now. I ball up my fist and slam it to your lower back, numbing your legs for a couple of seconds, enough to put you in a good position, rubbing my cock at your tight clenched ass. I laugh. "That will not help you. Better relax."
DARIAN BARROS:
FUCK, you slap me on the back and spread my legs, and I feel the tip of your cock at the entrance to my asshole as you tease me. I know what you're capable of, and I know you're going to slaughter me with that cock of yours
MUSCLEMARINE:
I push at your hole and poke it. "Ooooooffffff. Nice tight ass." I smile. "Better relax boi, or it will hurt. You can ask your girl about it... Isn't that so?" I raise my voice for her to hear as I twist my upperbody to look outside the door and see her coming out of your bedroom, limping towards my room. "Guess she wants more." Just then, I pull you slightly to the side and make you watch her inch her way to us.
DARIAN BARROS:
You start fucking me in the ass while I try to resist your big cock, but you just keep fucking me harder and harder. I relax my muscles and feel you push all the way in, right up to my prostate. My girlfriend walks in, still walking with difficulty after you’ve fucked her in the ass. She stops and watches as you fuck me.
MUSCLEMARINE:
"You here for more, hun?" I tease her although I know she cannot take another fuck. I watch her drop at the foot of the bed, under me while I hold your legs now up and start pushing my cock deep in you. I see her looking up at, seeing my length slice its way deep into you slowly, until my orbs touch yours. I let go of your legs and watch them stay up in the air, shaking. I laugh as I grab them again by the ankles. "Did you know you are dating a pussyboi?" I look at her and mockingly ask her the obvious.
DARIAN BARROS:
I see her looking at me. Her eyes are covered by tears, but she has also that strange satisfied look on her face. "Enough!" I scream and all of a sudden I hit my elbows backwards into your sides trying to break some of your ribs and get out of your tight grip. "Let me go, you old fart!"
MUSCLEMARINE:
I pull out of you all of a sudden, my cock popping out of you with a loud slurp. Stepping back, I lift a leg and swing spin-kick you in the head, slamming it to the hard mattress. "Watch that tone with me. And choose your words carefully." I smile at your girlfriend, and lick my lips. She shakes and convulses yet again. I laugh as I point at her and nod, making you look down towards her.
DARIAN BARROS:
"Daddy, you might be an ex marine, or a tough guy, but you should know me better", I slowly get up from the bed and stand in front of your naked body. "Big cock, I admit but weak balls!", I hiss as I shove my knee between your legs. "Stay out of us, you hear me dad?", I spit on you.
MUSCLEMARINE:
I drop to one knee in front of you, groaning. "Why you little fucker." I ball up my fist and uppercut you in the balls in return, sending you onto the bed again. "I know you are a weak bitch who can't fuck his girl right..." I grab your leg, pull it to one side, open wide, and punch you in the balls again.
DARIAN BARROS:
I squirm on the bed as my girlfriend is watching us. She drills her finger into her pussy, clearly excited about what she is witnessing. She starts to moan, distracting both of us, just enough that I have time to turn on my stomach and send a mule kick into your abs. "Let us alone, dad!"
MUSCLEMARINE:
I grunt as I pull back after you slam your foot in my gut. "I would, you fucking pussyboi, if you could be a man and fuck her right." I straighten up, flex and wink at her at the foot of the bed. "And by the way, I assume you wouldn't have brought her home if not to fuck her... and yet you didn't. Can't blame me for taking a perfect opportunity." I laugh as I step back towards you as you flip over and look at me.
DARIAN BARROS:
"It wasn't our idea to fuck, just to make the dinner for three of us. I wanted to present her to you, Dad. But things got out of hand. It's not that big a deal, isn't it?", I try to convince you as I get sitting on my knees on the mattress, rubbing softly my aching balls. I stare at your eyes waiting for any reaction from you and ready to attack you again if needed.
MUSCLEMARINE:
"You know my rules son. You bring someone home... and upstairs..." Making it clear, as you know the rest. "You can't blame me for finding a hot piece of ass alone in your room and not taking advantage of it." I reach down and grab her, pulling her up to her feet, spin her and slap her ass. She moans as she drops next to you on the bed, shaking still.
DARIAN BARROS:
I turn to look at her. She seems to be close to losing her mind, crying quietly. "But Dad, you took this too far. I just can't let it happen without showing you your place." I lunge on you, wrap my arms around your waist, and slam my forehead hard between your pecs, trying to hurt your solar plexus. "Now it's too late. You pay what you did to us"
MUSCLEMARINE:
I fall back, hit the floor, taking you down with me. I snap my arms around you tight, and hug you. Although your headbutt stings me, I lift my legs and snap them shut around your waist and lock them tight too, pushing my knees into your sides. "Showing me my place? That's a nice one... considering I am the one who gave her what you couldn't." I whisper in your ear as I hold you tight.
DARIAN BARROS:
I try to struggle, squirm, and writhe my body in your tight hold, but even I hate to admit it, you are stronger than me. I try to hit you with my hard forehead, but my attempts are quite poor. "Go, run out while you can," I shout to her, but to my surprise, she stays fingering her hole and watching us. She is SMILING!
MUSCLEMARINE:
I throw my head back, laying on the floor, laughing. "Hahahahaha. She doesn't want to leave. She wants more. Hahahaha. No way." I look at you and smile. "This is your chance... Show me what you can do..." I tease you and taunt you.
DARIAN BARROS:
I get my hands free from your hold and give you a giant slap on your cheek. "Remember, you asked for this!" I scream. You release your hold of my body just enough that I have time to send an uppercut into your sternum, hoping to get you down and to impress my girl.
MUSCLEMARINE:
I take the hit, folding up, coughing. "Ooommmppffffff." I curl up for a couple of seconds into a fetal position as you get up and stand over me. "Oh. You fucking excuse for a son. Your slut of a mother was right about you... incompetent, useless... Should have disposed of you way back." I pull back and sit up watching you walk up to your girl...
DARIAN BARROS:
There's no doubt my hit got you good, but you pretend to be a tough daddy and won't show any sign of weakness. But I know what will do the final trick, something even a guy like you can't pretend not to feel. You stand next to her as I come closer. "Daddy, you are right. I should have listened to you. Pretending to be humble, I suddenly aim a soccer kick, aiming for your low-hanging balls. She makes a small scream and takes a step backwards.
MUSCLEMARINE:
Distracted by her scream during your attack, you don't realize you missed your target by an inch - an inch that gave me the upper-hand. I snap grab your foot, lock my finger tight around it and twist it to one side, snapping it, breaking it. "You fucking fool." As I tug on your cracked ankle now...
DARIAN BARROS:
My screams fill the small bedroom as I feel my leg breaking at the kneecap. I land hard on the floor and cry in pain and humiliation. But that is not the worst of it; the worst is that my girl, MY GIRL, moves next to you, her naked shoulder rubbing yours as you both look at me squirming in pain. "You fucking filthy bitch," I shout to her as I roll on my back and try to aim a kick with my good foot into your knee.
MUSCLEMARINE:
I pull myself back and you miss the shot. "Who you calling a bitch? Me or her?" I grab your leg at the knee, clawing my fingers into the cap. "Choose your words carefully... son..."
DARIAN BARROS:
"YOU BOTH. FUCKING ASSHOLE!", I am furious to both of you. "I am not afraid of you faggot, you are pathetic! - You both are. You can keep her. I will find a better girl". She starts to cry as your face gets serious.
MUSCLEMARINE:
"If you make it you make it our of here in one piece." I twist and snap your kneecap, cracking it. And before you can scream, I reach in and snap my palm to your face, over your mouth, muffling you. "Tsk Tsk Tsk. You are a strong tough boy. If you can throw words right, left and center, you might as well be strong enough to handle what comes with them..." I ball a fist and slam it to your solar plexus sending you down flat to the bed.
DARIAN BARROS:
I land on the bed coughing loudly as I try to recover the rhythm of my breathing. I look at your face. I have never seen you like that before. I start to crawl backwards with the help of my elbows, squirming my body as if I were a worm. "Stay away from me or I will kill you!"
MUSCLEMARINE:
I grab you by your calf, digging my fingers into it deep. My hand wraps around your leg... fully. "Fucking twat. The only one gonna get killed here is... you." I see your eyes go wide, as you comprehend how serious my tone is. I pull you towards me, and snap my other hand at your neck, lifting you off the bed, standing you in front of me.
DARIAN BARROS:
I hardly manage to stand on my feet, but your tight hold of my neck keeps me up. I look at your face; I don't know you anymore. I ram my elbow into your ribs, hoping to cause some damage or pain enough to make you back off.
MUSCLEMARINE:
But I don't even budge. It's like I am suddenly impervious and another person completely. I laugh at your feeble attempt as I tighten my hold on your neck. I start lifting you up, off the floor, like you weight nothing. I turn around and make you look in the mirror how I am holding you high up.
DARIAN BARROS:
I see my reflection in the mirror, you standing behind me, hanging me by my throat as she is rubbing her tits against your back and stroking your cock meanwhile. I have no strengths left to fight back. You have humiliated me completely. As my last resort, I lean my head forward and suddenly move it back, trying to reach your face with the back of my skull.
MUSCLEMARINE:
But you miss as I hold you very high. "Hahahaha. You stupid useless kid." I bring you down hard and fast, slamming you to my extended knee, snapping your spine. "You are done here..." I roll you off my leg and onto the floor, dead.
DARIAN BARROS:
I see the floor approaching but my back hits something on my way down. A loud and dry cracking sound, then pain as my face hits the floor. The last thing I feel is my cock shooting a small load of something .. and then there´s....
Published: 2026-04-25, viewed 90 times.

Freaker
2026-04-25 20:36This is a brutal narrative about the absolute destruction of filial bonds through dominance and humiliation. The father operates as an unstoppable force of nature—his physical superiority becomes a weapon not just against his son's body, but against his dignity, agency, and ultimately his life. The tragedy lies in how the girlfriend shifts from victim to willing accomplice, amplifying the son's total erasure. Thank you for sharing to THE HIGH TABLE
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Deville Knox
2026-04-25 15:33fuck, that dad knew how to keep discipline