THE HIGH TABLE

MACK FIGHTER: We got the info some new drugdealer gang was expecting a huge load of cocain. We got the intel they will meet at an old factory 

  and Paul hide in the building to observe the gang. Fully armed.

DREAM BREAKER:

I was told by few corrupted cops that an elite team was going to be sent to the building where me and my best guys keep our head quarter in the 3rd floor.

What I didn´t know when would the cops come so I asked my two best fighters to be ready

They both have killed several cops before.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff and Paul enter the building on the back at a fire exit and move up Jeff takes the first floor Paul the second both gun at point. Checking every room after the other. Muscles pumped all concentrated not knowing what to expect.

DREAM BREAKER:

I sent Danny to the first floor to keep guard and Brad to the second one. I take care myself of the third floor. Danny is checking out, room by room the first floor but all seems to be in order. He lights up a cigarette and stays standing in the corridor. All is quiet. "Goood, those cops might be too afraid to come after all", he thinks by himself

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff smells cigarettes fuck it smells close he looks down the hallway carefully sees Danny there he checks the doors to the next offices to get closer, he cant see if Danny is armed

So he tries how to get closer not going through the hallway

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny is totally unaware about Jeff´s presence as he stomps the cigarette against the floor and continues walking on the corridor until he arrives the last room. He opens the door and enters. Empty, no sign of cops. He moves back to the corridor and sees Jeff suddenly in front of him "WHAT THE FUCK".

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff points his pistol at Danny ."hands up motherfucker and turn to the wall" he stares Danny in the eyes. His pumpe bizeps showing.

DREAM BREAKER:

 Danny smiles as he see the cop staring at his big bulge. "So, officer likes to see my gun?", he laughs and suddenly his legs get up sending a kick into Jeffs hand holding the gun. The pistol flies in the floor as Danny kicks it further. "Fight me like a man, pussy"

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff surprised a bit but a special forces trained guy, reacts right away ellbow in Dannys throat; right soccer kick to bust the knee. Left knee in his gut.

"I fight you like a man bitch, can you take it"

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny drops down on one knee gasping, trying to catch his breath and holding his aching knee. "Fuck cop, I will kill you for this," he screams and shoves his arm suddenly between the legs of Jeff trying to crush his balls with his forearm. But his mouth drops open when the forearm hits something hard. The cop is wearing a cup! Jeff pulls his arm back and lunge his head against the knee of a cop trying to hurt it good.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff smiles when you hit his cup. But than you hit his knee hard. The big guy drops. But tackles Danny to the ground, driveing his tools he is wearing in Dannys muscled body with his weight and starts punching down.

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny is squirming under the gear protected body of Jeff trying to dodge his punches. Danny´s nose and cheeks starts to bleed but he has been in this situation before. His hands move fast on the duty belt of Jeff and grabs the first thing he finds, a flash light. He hits it hard into Jeff´s head and tries to turn on his side hoping to make the cop to fall down.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff rides Danny with his muscled body and punches, out of nowhere he feels a blow to his head. His massive body drops to the side he reaches for his head. Feels blood running down his face. Tryes to hold on to Dannys iked body.

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny thinks this is his chance to get rid of the cop and surges on top of him trying to pin the cop down to the floor. He lifts up his hand, still holding the flashlight and begins to hit the cop in the head with his improvised weapon. "You will die now, pig!"

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff lifts his arms to cover his face as the inked beast pins him down. He still sents some quick punches up to Dannys face and hits his adamsapple. Trys to grab the head to pull it to his chest to make it harder for you to strike

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny´s eyes bulge out from his head when Jeff´s strike hits his throat. He covers his throat and the flashlight falls down, rolling on the floor far away from him. Danny falls to the floor trying to recover from the throat punch and lifts his leg up to kick the cop.. to keep distance to him

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff is pissed crawls to his feet. Tries to walk towards Danny crawling down the corridor. Aware to watch out Dannys up kick. He signs Danny to come closer and get up. “come on bitch get up fight like a man“ he reaches to his tactical belt.

DREAM BREAKER:

Finally Danny is able to recover his breathing and kip up from the ground, watching the cop. "You want to see me closer? Very well, cop, but that will be the last thing you will ever see!" he shouts and swings around, aiming a high kick into the cop's chest.

MACK FIGHTER: J

eff takes the kick , takes two steps back. Eats the pain. Lifts hivs fists, smiles. Knowing this is what he is trained for. Pulls out his batton smacks it hard at Dannies shoulder. Than ramms it in Dannies gut, ellbowing your throat again. I push him in through the open office door.

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny stumbles backward trying to stay on his feet. Jeff is far stronger than he expected. Most of the cops fall down after the kick, but this cop, this cop must be from special forces. When Jeff is going to strike with the baton again, Danny snaps a grab of it, wrapping his fingers around the tip of it and pulling the cops closer. Danny has an evil smile as he hits the elbow in the cop's face and twists his wrist holding the baton. Finally, Danny gets the baton in his hand and hits it hard between the legs of the cop, over and over again, trying to break the protective cup in the cop's groin.

MACK FIGHTER:

Fuck the guy is good strong as he gets hold of the batton. The blows to the cup make Jeff lok in shock and he feels the blows. The cup is made of metal. But Jeff trys to get a hold of the batton again but dropps to his knees. Fighting for the batton goes on.

DREAM BREAKER:

The two men are pulling on each one of the baton trying to get control of it when the cop falls down on his knees. Danny smiles and lets the cop pull him closer as he suddenly shoves his knee into the cop's face.

MACK FIGHTER:

The knie in Jeffs face knocks him down letting go off the batton, he trys to crawl away from Danny. Blood dripping from his broken nose. The huge muscle beast a bit in trouble. But still looking back on Danny where he is going

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny is standing in a cocky position and throws the baton out through the broken window. "It´s time to die, little cop", he smirks and starts to follow Jeff who is trying to crawl away. "Turn to look at me since my face will be the last thing you will ever see", Danny shouts and aims a kick into Jeff´s thigh.

MACK FIGHTER:

Uggh Jeff coughs “I look at you, you look scared boy. “ Jeff on his back kicks his boot up quick at Dannys knie cap he attacked earlier. If you go down ready to kick Danny in the face. To make you beg

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny stumbles but finally his knee gives up, and he lands between the legs of the cop, dodging Jeff's attempt to kick him. They start to struggle and wrestle on the ground as Danny tries to slide his hand under the cop's waistband and reach the steel cup between his legs. If he could get under it or remove it...

MACK FIGHTER:

The two massive guys roll on the ground and punch each other. Jeff feels Danny trying to get under his pants but the armor vest toolbelts make it impossible to get in. Jeff grabs Dannys wrist an twists it “you want a real mans dig“ I headbutt danny hard. Than toll ontop, pressing the tools in Dannys muscles

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny struggles under Jeffs body, dazed from the headbutt, nose bleeding badly but far from giving up. He lifts his arms and place them on both side of the cop´s head and slams his hands hard into the cop´s ears, trying to ring him good.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeffs upper body shoots up. He holds his ears. Than drops his body hard on Dannys body. Puts his head next to yours so you cant reach it. Jeff pushes his leather tactical cloved hand over Dannys mouth and nose to block Dannys breaťhing

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny struggles now for his breath, trying to pry the cop's hand away from his mouth. He tries to hit his knees into the cop's sides, but the tactical suit Jeff is wearing is absorbing the impact almost totally. He wraps his hand around Jeff's head, trying to slide his fingers on his face and rake his eyes.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff feel Dannys hand on his head he knows what he is up to do. So he moves his head around to get the hand off. Feeling Danny panic he trys to keep his hand on mouth and nose. But can he fight Dannys attempt longer

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny is getting in a panic. He needs to fill his lungs with air as his eyes and veins are bulging in his head. He lifts up his right arm, hooks it, and sends his elbow into the cop's exposed neck.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeffs a bit rocked and opens the gripp. But tries to mount Danny and rain down fists. Blood flooding

DREAM BREAKER:

Finally Danny can breathe, but the cop is stubborn. Danny's hands move to the cop's belt and try to find something to use. He pulls out a hard handle and understands it is a Taser gun. Danny's face is bleeding badly as Jeff keeps on punching it, but Danny is smiling. All of a sudden Danny places the taser gun on the side of Jeff's throat and pulls the trigger. A bright blue flame and a buzzer sound are heard when the taser is activated on the cop's neck.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff hands shoot to his throat than his body goes limp, shakeing his eyes in shock falling on Dannys body

His massive body paralized spitt running out of his mouth

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny pushes Jeff's unconscious body down to the floor. Danny gets up and squats down to open the buckle of the belt and pulls the cop's pants down. He is furious and strips the strong groin cup from him, looks at it for a moment, and throws it away. Then he looks at the cop again and aims a hard kick into those unprotected nuts, and another one, and another.. until he sees his balls are exploding in his bruised sack.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff wìldly try to get your hands of the belt but has no strength. Thab he screams "No, No, please" he bags. Does not impress Danny. He pulls the cup out and starts destroyimg his balls Jeff Screams his eyes wide open in fear

DREAM BREAKER:

"Welcome back", Danny says to Jeff as he hears the cop speaking. Danny sends a kick into the cops side breaking few of his lower ribs. "Ready to go?"

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff coughs. He trys to roll away crawls to all four his hand on his groin. His muscles shakeing in pain. Jeff is reaching for his phone. Presses a buttom typs a not. Looks up "your dead".

I am at my office as I receive a massage "HELP" from Jeff fuch I gear up and run to my car

DREAM BREAKER:

"Maybe, but you go first", Danny smiles and kicks Jeff in the face with his steel-toed boot. Jeff's mouth is filled with blood when Danny kicks it again, breaking some teeth in his mouth. As Jeff starts to roll on the ground, Danny places his boot on Jeff's head and pins it tightly against the dirty floor. He adds pressure on the head, placing all his 100 kg weight on it. Jeff screams; Danny places his other boot on the cop's head. "Ready for the fun?" he asks and jumps on the trapped head. A hollow sound is added with a cracking sound when the cop's head cracks and his brains and blood run out to the floor.

MACK FIGHTER:

Jeff defenseless. "Please stop man " he bags trys to push you off. Than knocked down the destroyed body traped to the ground. Worried to get raped now he feels your boots on his head Screams as Danny destroyes his head

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny looks at the dead cop. "Pity, he has a good ass; would have liked to rape it but don't have time now." Danny is rushing to the second floor when he meets someone in the stairs. "ANOTHER COP"

MACK FIGHTER: 

Mack_Fighter: Paul reads the massage too. Fuck. He walks to the staircase as he sees someone to come up. Blood on his body. Is that the one Jeff ment. Paul sneaks in the courner as Danny comes up he pulls him in the office throws him to the ground.

DREAM BREAKER:

Before Danny has a chance to lift his arm he finds himself already down on the ground. This cop looks even tougher than the one before. Danny lifts his leg up from the ground thinking to kick the cop in the nuts when he remembers the cup and leads his blow lower into the knee of Paul.

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul sees Danny aiming at his knie Paul takes a step aside. Than kicks in the back of Dannys knie. Pulls out his flashlight and smacks it across Dannys face. Than steps back to see if you get up.

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny is pretending he is knocked out, unconscious, as he feels the cop getting closer. Suddenly he lifts up his torso from the ground, aims his foot at the groin of the cop, and grabs him by the duty belt, trying to fold him and pull him closer to take the cop's gun out from the holster. "You will join to your dead buddy soon."

MACK FIGHTER:

You pull Paul by his belt reach for his gun I drives his combat knive though Dannys Throat from left to right. Blood running out of Dannys mouth as he knies in front of Paul dropping the gun.

DREAM BREAKER:

Danny's eyes bulge out from his head when Paul's giant boot lands him back on the ground. The cop feels no mercy as he crushes Danny's throat, eventually breaking his windpipe. Danny's body convulses violently under the boot of Paul. The blood rushes out from his mouth, ears, and eyes.. until he stops moving. Dead.

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul picks up his gun. Puts his boot on Dannies head and pulls out the knive. Wipes it clean on Dannys tshirt. Checks Dennys pockets to get some info. Fuck there is a noice. Paul quickly hides.

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad hears some noise coming out of the stairs and moves silently there. He sees a cop, whose boots are stained with blood getting up. Brad hides behind the corner, in the shadow to wait the cop coming. "Fuck, this guy looks tough", Brad thinks as he sneaks quietly behind the cop. He could pull out the gun the cop has in his holster, trapped in his leg, and shoot him in the neck. But that is too risky. Brad gets really close and shove his elbow into the neck of Paul, hard.

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul suprised by the blow falls over to the ground. He rolls to get on all four to quickly get all up. Reaching to his holster to pull the gun

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad sees the cop on all fours trying to get up as he squats fast and slide his hand between the legs of the surprised cop. "The fucker is wearing a stee cup", Brad thinks as he feels the metal around his fingers. "But that is not the problem since the cup is designed to protect from the frontal hits", he keeps on thinking. Brad grabs the cup through the uniform pants lifting it up inside the pants and moving it just enough to get the balls of the tough cup partially out of the protection. Brad hits his elbow into Paul´s lower back and moves backwards. "Get up pig and fight like a man!"

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul knows he is alone, no back up. He knows Brad is ready to kill. His elbow drops him again. Paul punches back kicks up in the groin off the beast. He jumps and rolls to his feet. Ready in fight stand pulling his baton out. Swings it in direction Brads head

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad land down onto his knees holding his balls and scream in pain. "You fucker! You almost killed...", but he doesn´t have time to finish his sentence when he sees the cop standing, ready to hit Brad´s head with the baton. Then Brad remembers he just moved the groin cup of the cop. He sends a hard punch into the bulge of the cop. The edge of the cup hits hard his trapped nuts.

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul screams drops to his knies, breathing hard. Headbutting Brad. Hitting the baton at the side of Brads throat. Than hammer the baton in brads gut . Tackling the inked beast down. Try to reposition his cup

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad falls down in peril but he can see the cop is clearly in trouble too.. Brad gets slowly up while the cop is trying to readjust the cup and without any hesitation sends a soccerkick into the cops groin.

MACK FIGHTER:

Fuck Paul screams and falls down again the pain is unbarebel.

Paul trys to get to his feet, upkick at Brads knee hard. He reaches for the baton he droped earlier.“you motherfuck you fight like a pussy“

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad lands like a sack of potatoes on the ground , crying out loud, holding his knee. He looks at the cop who is in pain too as he picks up the baton again. Brad surges forward, wrapping his arms around the ankles of the cop trying to make the cop to come down

MACK FIGHTER:

The cop shoots the baton at brads head. Than on his arm. Bruising the muscled arms of brad. The cop trys to get back on his feed again

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad lands on his back, trying to cover his head with his arms only receiving hits from the baton into his arms. Cop gets back to his feet and Brad tries to kick his groin again hoping the badly placed groin cup would destroy the balls of Paul

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul managed to place his cup right again. So if Brad kick it doesnt damage anything. Paul is up move inkicking Brad hard. Swining the Baton to his head.

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad is trying to protect his head with his arms as he is crawling on his back. When the cops sends the baton int Brads head this suddenly grabs it trying to pull it out from Paul´s hand as he kicks the cop in the ankle.

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul drops down. But holds on to the baton. He trys to keep Brad down and mount him. Hits down at Brads head and throat with the baton. His face bloodyed up

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad gets dazed, his face is bleeding, nose broken.. he moans loud.. but far from giving up shoves his elbow into the face of the cop and tries to grab the baton again to throw it away. "Fight like man, or cops don´t know how to do that?",

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul smacks his ellbow on the adamsapple hard. Than pulls the baton up. Smacks it down on Brads head. Presses his elbow on Brads throat. "Motherfucker where are the drugs?".

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad´s eyes are bulging from his head as he feels his Adam´s apple getting hit hard. Before he has time to react the cop hits the baton again into his head and starts to choke Brad´s throat with the baton. Brad stuggles, tries to pry the baton away but the cop is using all his weight, and Brad is too dazed. "Fuck you", he spits on the cop's face.

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad moves his hands on the cop´s face placing his thumbs into his eyes.. trying to pop them

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul screams trys to pull the thumps off his face. Drops the baton. Bents the wrists of Brad hard, elbows the adamsaple hard again . Shuffs a knie up in Brads groin. Hitting his balls hard

DREAM BREAKER:

As Brad feels the cop´s elbow on his adams apple again he gets grabs the cops arm trying to twist it away. Little by little the elbow of Paul is moving away from Brad´s windpipe when all of the sudden he feels the cop´s knee landing hard on his balls. Brad´s eyes widen, his mouth gets open to scream. He loses his hold of the cop´s arm as the pain hits his body stronger. A loud, hollow cracking sound .. the cop´s elbow manages to crush Brad´s adamapple, snap his windpipe

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad screams.. a thick spray of blood is running out from his mouth.. filling his narrow windpipe as it flows down into his lungs. Brad is coughing loud under the weight of the handsome cop.

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul feels Brad fadeing, blood running down his cheek. He looks in Brads scared eyes. He grabs the baton presses it with l one hand on the throat. Pinning him down. Unbuckling Brads belt. Slighting the hand in to grab your pumped dig and balls and squeez them. “boy give“

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad feels his manhood in the tight grip of Paul. For some odd reason his cock starts to get stiff in the gloved hand of the cop. "Fuck you!", he spits a bloody spit on the face of the cop. "The drugs are in your mother´s cunt!"

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul twists Brads hard cock in a massive quick move. Busts it. “you horny motherfuck you better tell me where to find the drugs“ Paul pads him on the cheak

DREAM BREAKER:

Brad feels how his cock is almost snapped by the base.. Brad tries to spit on Paul´s face but he is too weak, drowning in his own blood. He struggles for a moment as his heart stops and his cock shoots a last load on the Paul´s gloved hand squeezing still his cock. "Fuck you....", Brad closes his eyes. For good. He is dead.

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul feels Brads body fade. As he drops Paul lets go of the dig. Wipes his glove on Brads shirt. Pads his cheek. Buddy sorry for killing you. Paul starts padding down the guy getting everything out of his pockets. He finds a pistol and knive at his belt. He takes everything and sets a text to me “heading up not sure if someone is upstairs“. He is heading to the staicase

DREAM BREAKER:

I have seen you upstairs talking in the radio as I rush the steps down to see how my boys are doing. I see Brad´s dead body in strange unnatural angle in the puddle of blood down but what really takes my attention is the hot cop climbing up the stairs. I hide in the dark room next to the corridor and wait until the cop passes

As soon as he passes in front of me and continues further, I sneak behind him as I wrap my arm around his head and cover his mouth with my hand. A typical reaction of a cop is to go for his gun, but that is far too late when I stab my commando knife into his neck. The tip of the knife cuts through his windpipe, cutting the medulla and spine and finally getting out from his windpipe. His legs are shaking for a moment.. he struggles for a second until his body gets limp. I move my hand from his mouth and let his body collapse on the ground.

I drag his body into an empty room and stay waiting for their boss, Mack. He will die together with his men.

MACK FIGHTER:

Paul was suprised by the strong motherfucker. He grabs the arm but was to slow as the knive cuts throu his neck his eyes wide open his body drops dead.

Mack runs up the stairs, sees his dead guy on the first floor. The huge strong guy not recognizebal any more. Than on the scound floor two cevilian guys and now I climb up the stairs to the third floor. I carfully check every room. I see you and Pauls corps. I reach for my gun.

DREAM BREAKER:

"Mack, I suppose?", I smirk as I step out of the shadow and aim a fast roundhouse kick into your wrist. The gun you are holding flies down the stairs, far from your reach. I am Alex.

"I was waiting for you to arrive", I laugh and send another kick aiming your chest

MACK FIGHTER:

I jump back to avoid the kick. “So Alex surrender and I ll jail you and yo live. I put my thumps in my belt left and right of my beltbuckle. Acting cocky.

DREAM BREAKER:

"Of course, officer", I smirk and lift my hands up, pretending I surrender as I get closer. All of the sudden I send my arms down, wrap them around your head and pull your face closer sending a hard headbutt into your surprised face. Before you have time to scream I bury your face against my leather jacket and lift my knee hitting it into your abs.

MACK FIGHTER:

You seam to give up. Fuck I should have known better finding myself traped in your leather jacket and muscled chest. Wham your knees fighers in my Abs I drop to my knies. Slighting down your body. Looking up in your face you look confident.

DREAM BREAKER:

A malicious grin spreads across my face as you fall to your knees before me. Defeating you was easier than I thought. “You’re weak,” I taunt you as I grab your hair and yank your head back, exposing your chin as an easy target. One powerful blow could snap your neck. “Goodbye, Mack,” I hiss, and my knee rises to deliver a deadly blow to your jawline.

MACK FIGHTER:

You look confident you allready one as you pull my head back. But I m not done yet. Shoot my fist up in your groin , tha grab your belt to pull you down

DREAM BREAKER:

Just when I thought this would be over, see your neck snapping I feel terrible pain in my groin. My knee is not reaching your jaw as I scream and fall down and finally kand on the ground next to you as you pull me by my belt. Still cupping my balls I roll on my back and send a kick into your kneecap

MACK FIGHTER:

I drop again down after the kniekick. I crawl on thop of you pulling me up on your belt slighting my body over your leatherjacket. Headbutting your face as I got up to it and mount you to rain shots in your face elbows on your throat.

DREAM BREAKER:

I am still in pain after your groin shot, my hands between my legs nursing my big balls.My head is dazed and bleeding, Your punches are raining all over my face as I see you preparing to crush my throat with your elbow. I move fast my hands from my groin and take a firm hold of your forearm twisting it violently away from my throat trying to dislocate it from it´s socket.

MACK FIGHTER:

I fight back as you try to work on my arm. I try to rotate it out. Feel a little itch in my shoulder. I knee up in your groin again hopeing to protect my arm

DREAM BREAKER:

"You FUCKER!" I scream as your knee hits my balls again. I release my hold of your arm pushing you away from my body and roll away from you holding my aching balls. After getting a bit distance to you I get on my knees trying to recover and slowly get up. "You made a big mistake! Get up and face your end", I spit on the floor.

MACK FIGHTER:

I roll up holding my arm I am still able to move it but it hurts. “face my end? Sucker its yours“ I move in straight right to your face. Right sockerkick in your knee to tear it up left hook in your seid liver.

DREAM BREAKER:

You are attacking me just as I expected. I take a small side step and see your foot hitting air as I wrap my fingers around your approaching fist blocking it few inches from my body. "Surprised?", I smile as I close your fist inside my fist increasing pressure around it until you feel the fragile bones of your hand bending. I pull you closer and hit my knee into your groin. "Taste your own medicine"

MACK FIGHTER:

Uggh I fall in your body as I bent forward. My head dropping on your shoulder. I try to run you in the wall with my weight.

DREAM BREAKER:

I laugh as I see you trying to act bravely, pushing me with your weight backwards. I wrap my arms around your waist and give you headbutt and I knee your abs.

MACK FIGHTER:

The motherfucker is strong. My head snaps back by the headbutt. Than the abshot uggh, can t go down or he kills me I grab him by his shoulders, push my hand in infront of your mouth and nose. To take his air at least he expact that. But I rake my fingers through your eyes

DREAM BREAKER:

"You little sly bitch", I scream as I feel your fingers raking my face. I ball my giant hands into fist and send them to both side of your ribs pushing you backwards with my bigger weight

MACK FIGHTER:

I eat the fists fuck ugh you push me back I knee up in your bruised balls again. My head on your leathercovered shoulder. I try to close up your knie hope you trip down with you

DREAM BREAKER:

My mouth drops open as I collapse without making any sound from my mouth. My hands wrapped around your body, trying to keep me not falling to the ground.

MACK FIGHTER:

I shoot annother knie, punching your face hoping you go down. Grabbing your mouth and nose again “I am right at your ear “ who are you buying from? Which cops you own? Tell me beor you die“ I place my knie art your groin rubbing it

DREAM BREAKER:

I land on the ground feeling your knee rubbing against my tight bulge in my jeans.. my cock starts to stiffen... "Fuck, I hope Mack didn´t notice this", I think to myself as I look at your face. "Then you better kill me cause I won´t say a word", I mumble under your gloved hand as I suddenly send a blow into your throat. "But it is possible you will die first"

MACK FIGHTER:

I reach for my throat cougĥ hard. Rake my fingers throu you face eyes to irritate you.

DREAM BREAKER:

I lift my arm and wipe your hand away from my face as I grab you by your throat, pushing you up. "You fight like girls, pussy," I laugh as I raise my knee and ram it hard between your legs. "Let me turn you into a real girl", I laugh louder and hit your nuts again. "Let's start by breaking your balls."

MACK FIGHTER:

Fuck I can t get a hold of you. You are a brutal strong beast. "You sucker who is fighting like a girl "I cough and try to protect my balls by leaning sideways. I reach at my tacticle belt to pull my teaser out and press it at your gut. Try to fire it off

DREAM BREAKER:

I grab you by your wrist and twist your hand away from my gut, pushing you hand up until the taser gun is under your jaw. "Pull the trigger now, Mack!"

Published: 2026-05-03, viewed 83 times.